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Chapter 21 Reasoning is not like that!

When Shiliu Ye Saki saw Mizuki ready, he asked, "Mizuki, can I do it?"

"Ah, Sakiya, please show your mercy, please." Mizuki held the bamboo knife tightly in both hands, ready to meet the attack of Sakiya Shiro.

After agreeing to someone else's affairs, Sakiya Shiro would do it well. He held the familiar flying knife in his hand and did not throw it out. He just rushed to Mizuki's face, waved his arm lightly, and stroked it trickyly at Mizuki's chest.

Although he was a little uncomfortable with Sakuya's attack, Mizuki's bamboo sword in his hand had at least a lot of control. Mizuki turned his wrist and the bamboo sword blocked the only way for Sakuya's attack. Because it was just a skill to learn, Sakuya naturally would not be serious enough to use the ability to use the time-related ability. However, even so, the fighting skills that instinctively integrate into the body are not something Mizuki's current half-baked swordsmanship can keep up with it.

The silver flying knife was like a living thing in Shiliu Ye Sakuya's hand. After it made a crisp sound when it was intersecting with the bamboo knife, it immediately slid down the knife surface and approached Mizuki's wrist holding the bamboo knife. Mizuki looked at the flying knife with a cold light, one inch shorter and one inch faster, which made a lot of sense. Mizuki hurriedly turned his body and flashed to the right side of Shiliu Ye Sakuya, and pulled the bamboo knife backwards, trying to get out of Shiliu Ye Sakuya's constraints.

How could Saki Ye let go so easily? His body was then pressed on, and then several flying knives appeared on his other hand, but this time it was not just a good look in his hand.

"Water Tree, be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sakuya's left hand instantly took off his hand and shot at different parts of Mizuki's body. Then he turned his body and stroked the knife in his right hand with force at the same time.

Facing the flying knife shot towards him, Mizuki slashed down in the direction of attack without thinking and blocked the flying knife. However, Saki Saki didn't expect that the dead object shot out could cause any trouble. The knife held in his hand had infinite possibilities. Saki Saki was quick and accurate in attacking Mizuki with his right hand. Facing Saki Saki's very practical skills, with swordsmanship alone, Mizuki only struggled to support him for a while, and then she hit her chest heavily and pulled the bamboo knife to the ground.

"Mizuki, although your swordsmanship is still very tender, your eyesight is good, and it is just right to deal with it." Sakuya Shiroya put away the flying knife in his hand, recalling the not-so-long fight just now and said: "I think you are closer to my practical style than Ibuki Seika's power, or Chinese skill type. And, if it weren't for the promise that you only use swordsmanship, I'm afraid I'm not your opponent."

"Where, Sakiya, your time ability is very troublesome."

"It's just a trouble, not without solutions, right?" Sakiya Shiro said expressionlessly: "My power is a weakness. No matter how much time can bring me, it will be the same. If you use spells in advance in Mizuki, I will be very difficult to do. Of course, if you are really an enemy, I will not give you that kind of opportunity. After all, when it comes to killing, Mizuki doesn't understand at all."

Mizuki picked up the bamboo knife on the ground and said, "Okay, Sakiya, I'm not here to ask you how to kill people, but I'd better tell me how you think I should study in the future."

"I don't know much about swordsmanship." Shiroya Saki replied seriously: "However, after all, it's still a matter of experience. After all, Mizuki, you have never really fought with anyone in life and death, and some things are difficult to understand. There seems to be no good idea at this point. In the fantasy country now, no one wants to kill you, and no one is bored to have a mortality to fight with you, so Mizuki's fighting consciousness will be more or less defective unless..."

"Unless what?"

Sakiya Shiroya looked at Fujiwara Meihong and said, "Unless you take Penglai medicine like Meihong, I think there will be many people who are happy to educate you."

...What a stupid thing? Even if I really ate that thing, it wouldn't be for intentional abuse. Mizuki Lan wouldn't have a comment on this and said directly: "Sakiya, will I come to you in the future?"

"No, I think this level of swordsmanship is enough for you. Going up further means practice makes perfect. The process of turning it into instinct is all things that require you to spend time to study in person." Sakiya Suki seemed to think of something and said with a slight slight hint: "Sorry, Mizuki, I still have something to go to Xianglintang and chat with you when I have time."

"Yeah, goodbye."

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Since Saki Ye was going out, Mizuki and Fujiwara Meihong didn't mean to disturb the vampire sisters, so they said hello to the two and left. On the way, Mizuki was thinking about Saki Ye's words. Saki Ye said that he didn't have to waste time on swordsmanship, and Mizuki asked Fujiwara Meihong:

"My girl, do we have to continue next?"

Fujiwara Meihong seemed to be thinking about something, but was stunned by Mizuki's sudden questioning. After coming to his senses, he thought about it and said, "If you don't go to Yongyuanting, you don't need to practice anymore. If you still want to go to Yongyuanting in the future, I think you still need it."

"...Kan, Meihong, you don't have any contact with each other at all, right?"

"Why is there no more? If you don't practice swordsmanship, wouldn't you have any excuses to go to Yongyuanting?"

"My girl, are you thinking too much again?"

Fujiwara Meihong looked at Mizuki's eyes seriously and said, "How is that possible? Don't you think it's a problem for Kaguya to say that going early and returning early?"

“Is there any?”

"Of course there is!" Fujiwara Meihong said very surely: "So, Mizuki, you'd better not go to Yongyuanting in the future."

Mizuki replied with little concern: "I know, you didn't say that much when I went to Yongyuanting before. Didn't you just learn swordsmanship for a few days? Meihong, are you? "

Fujiwara Mei Hong saw that Mizuki didn't care about it and asked a very mentally retarded question: "Mizuki... Kaguya is very beautiful, right?"

"Yes" Fujiwara Meihong suddenly asked why this? Mizuki thought about it and there were basically no abnormal human girls in Fantasy Village who were not beautiful. And even if Kaguya of Penglai Mountain was placed among those people, it was still considered a stunning beauty.

"Is it an enemy with me?"

"Yes." Another stupid question, Fujiwara Meihong, you're almost going to chop up Kaguya Penglai Mountain. Moreover, the attitude you are saying now is not as friendly as you are.

"So if something goes wrong with her, Mizuki, you will be on my side, right?"

"Yes." This kind of standpoint and principle issue, Mizuki will never make mistakes.

"When you fight, Kaguya of Penglai Mountain must be fighting one or two, right?"

Mizuki had already answered very well, and a word popped out: "Yes."

"As long as you interfere, Kaguya stops every time, right?"

"Yes." It seems that this is the case, but I was going to dissuade me, so I kept fighting?

"Even if Kaguya didn't have time to stop, she wouldn't hurt innocent people, right?"

"right."

"So Kaguya likes you, right?"

"Yes...not right!"
Chapter completed!
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