The Kamisato family mansion,

in a Japanese-style garden.

The green trees are secluded, the breeze is practiced, the birds are singing and flowers, and the gurgling water flows slowly in a section of bamboo, and the bamboo knocks on the rocks, making a crisp sound of green bamboo hitting stones.

In the small wooden pavilion standing above the pool in the distance, a cherry white long-haired girl dressed in white and carrying a knife around her waist is standing there quietly with her eyes closed, as if waiting for something.

The breeze slowly brushed the girl's cheeks, blowing her long cherry white hair, her hand gently pressed against the hilt of the knife at her waist, and her green and jade fingers slowly clenched.

Suddenly, the girl opened her eyes sharply, but in an instant, a white light appeared, and the girl swung her knife!

The swinging knife split the air with a cold light, and then suddenly retracted, the girl straightened up, and the knife in her hand danced a knife flower in the air, and was calmly inserted back into the scabbard by the girl.

In front of the girl, a fallen leaf split neatly from the middle, and then was blown by the breeze and fell into the pool next to the pavilion, floating quietly on the water.

Seeing that the fallen leaves were cut off, the girl in white breathed a sigh of relief.

"Snap!"

Ilan came out from behind the green tree with a clapping applause, and said with a gentle smile on his face: "Not bad, just with that sword just now, Ling Hua, you already have the level of the Divine Stream Tai Dao Technique." "

Brother!"

Kamisato Ayaka showed a look of surprise on her face, and she crashed into Ilan's arms, smelling the reassuring smell, she raised her delicate little face, and her ice-blue eyes looked at Ilan with deep attachment and asked:

"I have seen my brother less and less during this time, what has my brother been busy with recently?"

"It's not about being 'busy', it's just trivial things that I've gotten used to."

Entering somatosensory mode, fusing the memories of himself as "Ayato Kamisato" for more than 20 years, Ilan wants to bring this topic with the gentle smile of the memory, and in an understatement.

"Speaking of Ling Hua, you are already 16 years old, are you still coquettish to your brother like when you were a child?"

In the past, when he heard Ilan say this, Ling Hua would immediately get out of his arms, sort out his somewhat gaffe appearance, and try to make an elegant lady look, indicating that he was no longer a child.

But this time, Ling Hua's reaction was different.

"Does my brother also know that Ling Hua has grown up? So when he grows up, Ling Hua should be able to share some affairs for his brother, right? "

The 16-year-old girl is in the most youthful and beautiful moment of her life, and Ayaka Kamisato's pure and white face has a sly smile that has succeeded in treachery, looking at her brother who has fallen into her language trap.

But in the end, this is just a little trick of a young girl, and when it comes to hearts, Ilan has at least a few hundred more than her.

I saw a stunned look on his face, and said with a helpless look:

"Alas, has this day finally come?" What I knew for a long time... After all, I am only the acting head of the family, and you, as the concubine of the Zong family, will take back your rights sooner or later, but I didn't expect that this day would come so early... Forget it, anyway, my position was originally yours by Ling Hua, and if Ling Hua wanted, take it all! "

Hahahaha-

" Toma, the housekeeper who had been serving next to him, couldn't help but laugh out loud holding his stomach, and praised it loudly: "Master, it's really a second for you to retreat into advance!" "

Thanks for the compliment." Ilan smiled.

And Kamisato Ayaka in his arms jumped out at once, and his little feet stomped on the ground fiercely: "Toma, you are not allowed to laugh!"

Then she looked at Ilan with ice-blue eyes: "And brother, I don't want to be the canary that is kept in a cage, I want to help you!"

The girl's face could be described as very firm, but remembering the evil things she was doing now, Ilan still shook her head and said seriously: "Ling Hua, you are still young..."

Moreover, the fate of the Kamisato family and the burden of the society should never be borne by the elder brother alone.

The girl pulled the knife out of its scabbard, as if she had made up her mind, and looked at Ilan with firm eyes and said

, "Brother, I want to challenge you!"

"You just said that my Divine Mileage Dao Technique has reached the level of 'All Transmission', then I also have the qualifications to challenge you."

"If you lose, promise me that I will also help you share some affairs, I want to be the one who can stand by your side!"

"But you can't win me at all, your tai sword art is still taught by me." Ilan shook his head and said.

"That's not necessarily, since adulthood, brother, you have been busy dealing with the affairs of the family and society, and there is very little time for cultivation, but I have been insisting on cultivating..."

"Day after day, water drops and stones pierced, just in order to one day get my brother's approval, I have come to this step..."

Kamisato Ayaka clenched the knife with both hands, and put on the starting posture of Kamisato Flow Daoshu, and his eyes exuded a bright light like an ice fountain: "So brother, Come and try it with me! "

...," Ilan let out a deep breath, "Toma, bring us two bamboo knives."

......

The sun tilted to the west, and in the quiet courtyard of Kamisato's house, Ilan, armed with a bamboo knife and dressed in a training suit, stood opposite Kamisato Ayaka.

Kamisato Ayaka was wearing a white spiritual uniform at this time, and her rolled up sleeves and high ponytail hairstyle made her look heroic at the moment.

Ilan suddenly had a sense of déjà vu at the scene in front of him - it seemed that this was the scene depicted in Kamisato Linghua's second PV "Xueji Fengchun".

I remember that in that PV, I lost as Kamisato Ayato.

A cold light flashed in the corner of his eye, which was the attack that Kamisato Ayaka launched towards him the moment he noticed his loss of concentration.

A slash without any hesitation, accurate and fast, just like the eyes of the girl who cut out this knife, cold and invincible.

But this time, he will change the ending.

Ilan raised the bamboo knife in his hand.

"Dang!"

The sound of bamboo knives clashing resounded throughout the courtyard.

Ilan not only blocked this quick upper second slash, but also completed the two actions of unloading and lifting in the first time.

Ordinary people will have an unstable center of gravity in the upper body and recline when the upper attack is blocked, and then the middle door is wide open.

But while eating the top, Ling Hua did not forcibly stabilize his body like ordinary people, but jumped back along the force, not only widening the distance between him and Yilan, but also taking the opportunity to put on a "living" posture.

"Brother!!"

The girl rushed forward at great speed, uttering a morale-boosting cry from her mouth.

"Let me see what progress you've made over the years, Ling Hua!"

Ilan also showed an extremely serious look, and his pupils were no longer pity for his sister, and he roared and rushed up.

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