Chapter 2 Section 1

"I'm a little confused, why should I become stronger." "Because, I like to be with men who are unparalleled in the world." "How do you like it?" "A Tong likes it." The sound of the flute echoed in the empty valley, turning around, sometimes as thin as running water, and sometimes moving the fallen leaves. A sparrow was so drunk that it nearly fell from a tree. Even if the gods play it themselves, it is nothing more than that. The one who is fingering the flute is a seventeen-year-old girl. Although she is not as beautiful as a fairy, she has a beautiful appearance, and her white teeth are so beautiful when she smiles.

Wearing ordinary people's clothes, barefoot, sitting on the bluestone by the river. The girl was hired to do laundry for the big family in the village, and when she was tired, she played the flute by the river.There are several clothes piled up in the bamboo basket beside him, and it looks like they still need to be washed for a while. The sound of the flute stopped for a while, and when he was about to continue working, dozens of flustered swallows suddenly flew out of the forest. The girl looked at the other side, a wild man strode out of the woods, panting. With one leap, he managed to cross half of the river, and landed heavily on the biggest rock.

This man is full of travel and dust, tall and magnificent, no matter where he stands, he is the focus of everyone. "Why are you panting so much?" the girl smiled. "Believe it or not, in order to see you sooner, I ran away for three days and three nights!" The man laughed. The girl was very happy, and looked at the man standing on the big rock from head to toe. When I was washing clothes by this river three years ago, I met this dying man floating in the river. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a floating corpse. For two full years, while the girl was washing clothes, she watched the recovering man stepping on the river and practicing a knife with a flattened piece of wood.Energetic, like a tiger out of a scorpion.

Often this man can slash a thousand knives without a break, and each slash shatters the air. Sometimes, the man would hold the heavy wooden knife blankly, look at the non-existent enemy with some doubts, and when he was dazed, he would be dazed for a long time. Whether it was slashing or dazed, the girl just washed her clothes by herself and ignored it. Occasionally, the girl would play the flute, and the man would sit cross-legged on the river rock and listen quietly as if he had fallen into a trance. A girl always has endless laundry and rough hands that don't match her young face.

Later, I also helped the man wash by the way. I probably watched the man swing the knife two million times, and the man suddenly said that he was going to leave. The girl didn't even ask, and said with a smile, "That's really great." This sentence made the man so moved that he couldn't speak, he knelt on the ground and begged the girl to love him. From then on, no matter where the man went or how earth-shattering the fight was, the man would happily return to the river, looking for the sound of the flute, and find the girl who was doing laundry by the river. "Why did you come back so soon this time, is the outside world not fun anymore?" The girl put down her clothes.

"No, it's fun! It's really fun!" The man pulled out the knife hanging from his waist and shouted, "No matter where you go, as long as you defeat the strongest man there, you will get something amazing! Unambiguous, as long as you continue to become stronger, there will be no doubts!" While yelling, the man jumped on the stones in the river, slashing the air hard. Every knife is too excited, too much force, it seems big and useless. Every knife is full of ridiculous flaws because the man's thoughts are all on the girl. The girl smiled.Instead of covering her mouth and smiling like Miss Qianjin, she grinned happily.

The more she laughed, the more clumsily the man chopped the knife, the more she danced like a clown. The appearance of wielding a knife in order to please women is definitely not the person you imagined. Miyamoto Musashi. It's not Miyamoto Musashi, Miyamoto Musashi.