Kendo True Explanation

  In the early morning mist.

  Lin Fei sat in a black crown driven by Lu Jun, and through the car window, he could see people running morning exercises on both sides from time to time. At this time, the street is not noisy at noon, only the faint voice of people and the sound of cars in the tranquility.

Lin Fei noticed that Lu Jun's gaze followed a beautiful girl in a white sportswear from time to time. This girl was holding a big yellow-haired dog half the height of a person in her hand. The big dog's fur was shiny and powerful. , combined with the girl's white milk-like complexion, formed an almost perfect picture. Lin Fei also followed her gaze, admiringly watching the girl jogging and exercising on the sidewalk until she was completely passed by the crown car. Only then did he look away.

   "I really feel old when I see these girls." Lu Junchang sighed.

  Hearing this seemingly familiar phrase, Lin Fei said indifferently: "Why do people of your age like to say this sentence." He had only heard it from Chen Jingde last night.

   "It's nothing, I'm just a little emotional." Lu Jun smiled, as if he had no interest in chatting. Lin Fei is not a talkative nature either, maybe he still needs to disguise his nature in front of his family, but in front of Lu Jun, they belong to the same category of people, there is no need, and there is no need to deliberately pretend to be himself.

  The two were silent for a while. Only the faint engine sound of the crown.

  As time passed, Lin Fei noticed that the car was not heading towards the branch hotel, but heading towards the southern suburbs of the city.

   "Aren't you going to the branch?"

   "No, the branch doesn't have the sword you want." Lu Jun smiled and glanced at Lin Fei through the mirror. "It's going to the house of a senior member of the club. There is the long sword you want there."

  Lin Fei was stunned: "Is it a collection?" He guessed immediately.

"Smart!" Lu Jun nodded, "The old man is a well-known collector of cold weapons in this province. He is eighty-six this year. Be polite later, but when he hears that you want a long sword, he will tell you He offered to give it to you as a gift, and let you choose one from his collection."

   "Why? Cold weapons that can be used as collections should be very expensive." Lin Fei wondered.

"Grandpa Fei likes to do his best to support and protect the young generation with potential, especially members of Shueisha. The guy you beat up before was also invited to Mr. Fei's house, but it seems that something happened. A little unpleasant thing happened, and it failed to catch the old man's eyes. Generally speaking, some old members of the club had accepted the old man's love when they were young."

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  Crown diverged along the road and slowly drove into a small road in the suburbs. After traveling for more than ten minutes, it finally turned into a yellow dirt road. The dust was flying all the way, and then it stopped in front of a large lonely villa.

   "This is it." Lu Jun opened the door and got out of the car, followed by Lin Fei.

  Just getting out of the car, a gust of fresh air hits my face, extremely refreshing. Lin Fei surveyed the surrounding environment.

  This villa encloses a large area, and next to the dirt road is a high wall, and the wall is not inlaid with broken glass or barbed wire.

  Facing the gate of the villa, there are paddy fields. At this early morning, several farmers were working hard in the fields.

  Lu Jun closed the car door, walked to the door and patted the iron door vigorously. Suddenly, the sound of bang bang bang broke the surrounding silence.

   "Which one?" A rough voice sounded from the yard. It sounds like a distinct Shu accent.

  Lu Jun also raised his voice and said, "Lu Jun! You, Brother Jun! Open the door!" It seemed that he knew the person who was asking the question very well.

  Lin Fei asked a little strangely: "Why is there no doorbell? Isn't it inconvenient for such a large-scale house to have no doorbell?"

   "The old man doesn't like electronic equipment, there's nothing I can do about it." Lu Jun smiled wryly and explained.

  As the footsteps in the yard gradually approached, the iron door opened with a bang. A strong man with disheveled hair and a beard poked his head out. Seeing that it was Lu Jun, he immediately smiled.

   "It's Brother Jun, come in!" The man didn't even look at Lin Fei, he pulled the door wide open. Turn around and go back.

   "Master said yesterday that you would come over. I didn't expect you to follow Master Kang Ziliang as soon as he arrived. Come with me quickly, they are already in the school martial arts field."

  Lu Jun winked at Lin Fei and entered the gate. The latter understood, followed quickly, turned around and closed the iron gate.

  Lin Fei had the opportunity to take a closer look at the man who opened the door.

  Army-green tight-fitting vest clings to her strong upper body, camouflage pants on her lower body, white leggings **** high at the bottom of the trousers, and a pair of black shoes on her feet, I don't know what kind of shoes they are. It looks like the whole person is extraordinarily rough.

  The small yard of the villa is full of pools and rockery, and there is a small goldfish pond on the right side. In the clear water, a few goldfish swim leisurely. Lu Jun and Lin Fei followed the man around the villa and walked into a side path. After walking for two minutes, the front suddenly opened up. But it has already reached the rear of the entire villa.

  At this time, the old and loud laughter of the master can already be faintly heard.

  Before the man saw anyone, he yelled at the top of his throat. "Master, Brother Jun has brought someone over to see you!"

  The old man over there immediately stopped laughing: "Come here Lu Jun, it just so happens that Master Kang Ziliang is also here today. Let me introduce you."

  The three of them made another turn, and finally came to an open terrain, like a playground. On a large lawn, a bald old man in a black Taoist uniform was looking towards this side. Although the old man has a bald head, he has a strong body, and the protruding muscle lines can be clearly seen under the black top. Coupled with the long goatee beard, the whole person looks extremely powerful. Even if he is old, he can clearly feel the strength and majesty of the old man when he was young.

  Lin Fei immediately thought of a sentence when he saw the old man: "This is an old man as strong as a bear!"

  Beside the old man stood a middle-aged woman with a short ponytail and a white dress, but she was slightly fatter. Two men stood facing each other. The one on the left is holding a long sword, his face is pale, and the corners of his eyes are slightly hanging down, which looks like a frowning face. Behind this person stood a young girl with a scabbard. The other person facing him was in a suit and leather shoes, his hair was covered with a thick layer of mousse, his feet were parted in a figure-eight shape, his fingers were hooked, his face was solemn, and his forehead was faintly sweaty.

  Lu Jun laughed and walked over first: "Mr. Fei, Lu Jun is here to see you!" He went up and hugged him fiercely.

  The old man also laughed, and hugged Lu Jun, his palm like a cattail fan slammed on Lu Jun's back: "You boy! Long time no see!"

   "Ahem...don't! Old man! Your hands are too strong!" Lu Jun couldn't help coughing after being hammered, and hurriedly broke away from the old man's embrace as if fleeing for his life. Lin Fei, who was behind him, was in a cold sweat.

   "Master, you are hammering me to death!" Lu Jun couldn't help complaining.

   "You yourself are as thin as a bean sprout, and you blame me for having strong hands?" The old man stared and said loudly.

Lin Fei looked at Lu Jun's sturdy figure like a leopard with cold sweat on his face, and thought, "If he is considered bean sprouts, then what is his level?" He glanced at the other people around him, and found that everyone was looking at him. His eyes were full of sympathy. Obviously, Lu Jun was not alone in this kind of treatment.

   After a few polite words on both sides, Lu Jun brought the topic to Lin Fei. He pointed behind him.

   "This is the Lin Fei I mentioned to you. Lin Fei, this is Mr. Fei Feifei, who can be regarded as your senior."

  As soon as he said this, everyone around was taken aback. They thought that the young man following Lu Jun should be his son and nephew. Unexpectedly, upon hearing Lu Jun's words, he obviously introduced Lin Fei as his and the old man's peers. Now everyone's eyes were on Lin Fei.

  Hearing this, Lin Fei stepped forward wisely, cupped his fists and said in a respectful voice, "Mr. Fei!"

  The bald old man Fei Fei squinted his eyes, glanced at Lin Fei quickly, and clasped his fists solemnly and said, "Little friend Lin Fei." This obviously also regarded him as his peer.

  Both of them are quite chivalrous etiquette.

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