Regardless of being thrown upstairs, the stunned relatives and friends, Yayoi Moto and the soles of their feet, had slipped downstairs in an instant with lightning speed.

Perhaps it is a common problem for otaku. When Yagyu Motohe faces one-on-one and discusses with each other, he can deal with it well. Once he is surrounded by a bunch of people, he will feel upset and feel uncomfortable all over.

In other occasions, he can also take out the identity of Sword Saint, Master, Academic Master, Team Leader, etc., and directly suppress the scene (that is, he prohibits others from speaking, he can only speak by himself) to make himself more comfortable.

But who are the people who are watching the ceremony today? Apart from parents, relatives and friends, they are senior brothers and sisters. Of course, he can ignore those who come to benefit from it, but he can't ignore these people!

So, when Yagyu Motowa saw everyone's curious eyes, he suddenly became furrowed all over and shamefully became a deserter.

Yagyu Yuan and his body were unstable and unstable, and they appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Just now, a Yayoi Moto and appeared at the entrance of the stairs. The next moment, the same Yayoi Moto and had already appeared at the corner of the stairs.

The next moment, another Taoist robe was still floating slightly, Yayoi Motohe, who had already stood at the door of the laboratory on the first floor and stopped.

This is the "moving shape and escaping shadows", which is a body and magic realm that exists only as a legend in the martial arts world of the Celestial Dynasty that has lasted for thousands of years. It is known as "a thousand miles of house, a place of distance, and a place of the world! This life and the other are destroyed, and the shape and shadow are two parts!"

It is the only body state in the martial arts world that can compete with the legendary Taoist earth in the earth, "traveling to the North Sea and staying in Cangwu in the evening"!

However, after all, there were several innate real people who had appeared in the Taoist sect, "traveling to the North Sea and staying in Cangwu in the evening". It has appeared more than once or twice in the official history, unofficial history and literati notes in the past dynasties.

The martial arts realm of warriors in history is either to describe the "unreasonable courage of thousands of men" or the military strife's charge on the formation; or to the forbearance of the assassin's "white rainbow penetrates the sun, attacks the clothes and blood".

As for other warriors' white-kill and short-blade skills that fight against fighting with one move, they have never been a place of elegance in the Celestial Empire since ancient times.

After all, the historical descriptions and records of literati and poets are all about literati. Who cares about the market people snatching territory and how hard it takes to fight a group fight?

As for the so-called sword dance of the three masters in the Tang Dynasty and the sword saint Pei Min, they all said that it was a sword dance, which must be the best beauty. Although it is called the sword saint, it may not necessarily represent the highest level of cold weapons in actual combat combat.

Therefore, there are not many historical records of martial arts. Even the heroes of the Zhu family, who can leave their names in history, only focus on their reputation and gather together.

To put it bluntly, it is not much the same as the "Timely Rain, Hu Baoyi" of Song Gongming in "Water Margin". It is just how to describe their martial arts achievements.

However, there was only the "moving shape and escaping shadow" in the realm of martial arts. There was a record in the Song Dynasty in history:

Volume 194 of "Taiping Guangji" by Li Fang of Song Dynasty, Pei Xing's "Legendary? Nie Yinniang": "The next night, we should let the wonderful hands come to Kong Konger. No one can see the magical art of Kong Konger, and no ghost can follow his trace."

This is the Tang Dynasty's raider "Kongkong'er". It is said that this person is known as the unparalleled man. He travels thousands of families a day and steals thousands of households at night. He is the ancestor of the thief.

The word "Miaoshou Kongkong" refers to this thief king for all ages. Even such disgraceful professions can be included in the idiom throughout the ages, which shows that this man had a great influence at that time.

However, this person was truly looked up by the literati class at that time and even recorded in history because of his unparalleled body technique of "no one can see through it, no ghost can follow his path".

But you insist that you can leave your name in history because Kongkong'er is a good thief, which is really an IQ problem. In the eyes of literati and poets at that time, such an inauspicious profession is worth a look?

In the legend of the martial arts world, Kongkong'er's body movement is to "moving and escaping shadows"!

But for Yayoi Motoka, he didn't care whether he had used the "shift and shadow". For Yayoi Motoka now, this was not a martial arts technique at all, and it did not involve any changes in the body shape of muscle use. It was purely all the cells composed of the body, jumped in one direction, causing him to drift effortlessly.

To put it bluntly, it is just Yayoi Moto and his current physical instinct, and there is nothing worth mentioning at all.

Moreover, Yagyu Motoka has long been no longer concerned about his personal martial arts ability. In terms of martial arts, he has already gained fame and fortune, and has no higher pursuits at all.

Now, he is rushing to his laboratory because there is his path to immortality in this laboratory!

However, "moving shapes and changing shadows" is elusive, and it is not teleportation, nor does it have the ability to pass through walls. You have to stop when encountering obstacles.

Therefore, for the closed laboratory access control, even Yagyu Motoka could only enter the password obediently and wait for the automatic door to slowly move away.

The laboratory is clean, and Sakura came to clean it up yesterday. The space in this laboratory is a bit crowded now. After all, the equipment was originally placed in two rooms, but now because it was about to free up a room for Oshima Hui as a ward, these equipment are all squeezed into one room.

Yagyu Motowa walked to the front of the large jar against the wall, and rose more than one meter out of thin air, opening the valve at the top of the jar.

In the shallow nutrient solution pool, there was nothing - the special active mycelium that was originally placed here has been handed over to his father Yagyu Kashima, and was taken to the relevant laboratory of the factory research institute for further cultivation and expanding the scale of breeding production.

Yagyu Motoka put his hand into the jar and pressed it on the inner wall on the side. A bottom plate quietly slid from both sides, revealing the second layer!

The White Rainbow Sword was inserted vertically into a half meter square, like a base of white jade!

Yagyu Motohe looked at Bai Hongjian soaked in the nutrient solution, and a slightly excited expression appeared on his face - this is one of his real research goals, the unspeakable result!

Even his parents, master and Sakura had never mentioned this thing.

Under Yayoi Tomokazu Yasu's gaze, the white jade-like base, supported by the White Rainbow Sword, slowly rose from the sink, floated out of the cultivation tank, and floated in front of Yayoi Tomokazu.

Yagyu Motokara stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the half-meter square base.

The square base, which seemed as solid as white jade, actually fluctuated like a living thing, echoing the caress of Yagyu Motoka's palm.

The White Rainbow Sword inserted on the base was even more brilliant, as if he had his own life.

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"I'll go, Yuan and him run so fast again!" Mikage Takagi murmured in a low voice.

Yagyu and Shima asked themselves that they were hard-working people, but compared to their son Yagyu Motoka, the enthusiasm for crazy learning is still far inferior.

That's all. No matter how hard my son works, including becoming a sword saint, he is still a human being. But today's scene doesn't seem like something that a mortal does!

The sky is full of galaxies, the thunder is in a body! Is this still a human?

Japanese myths and legends are not as imaginative as the Celestial Empire. The so-called ghosts and gods were cut to death with swords. At most, some conspiracy and tricks were needed, but there was nothing to do if the sky was hit by lightning.

"Then do you think Yuan and he are really our sons? They are not reincarnated like Princess Moon, right?"

Princess Moon is a mythical story in Japan in this world, which tells the story of the moon's daughter being reborn as the daughter of a mortal and finally returning to the moon.

"No! Mom, I am your son, not a princess of the moon. Don't worry, I have no hometown to go back to." A voice echoed in the air, directly answering Masako Minamida's concerns.

"Yuan Wa? Is it you? Where are you?" Masako Minamida glanced around in surprise.

"Mom, I'm in the retreat room. Don't worry. When I leave this time, I'll tell you what I've done in the past few years. You'll know. Don't worry, Mom, I'm not a moon princess. Your imagination is too rich, hahaha."

"Wona, how can you hear us in the retreat room?" Minamida Masako breathed a sigh of relief, but Yagyu Washima was even more nervous. Damn, this stupid wife and son are so inhumane, you actually believed it directly?

"Son, my current martial arts cultivation is well-rounded, 1,000 meters in radius, ignorant and omniscient. As long as I pay attention, nothing can be hidden from me in this range. But don't worry, Dad, don't worry, I won't tell my mother where I hide your private money."

Yagyu and Shima felt relieved, but fortunately! Although their abilities became unfathomable, it seemed that Yuanhe was still the same. Sometimes he would suddenly take a silly son. As for private money, where is the important thing for son?

Yagyu and Shima smiled, and he reached out to his wife and felt relieved.

"Hodao? Didn't you agree not to hide your private money? What's your idea of ​​hiding your private money? Yuanhe, you have to help your mother watch over your father. If he dares to flirt outside, tell her quickly!"

"Hi! Don't worry, mom."

"————————I am your father too!" Yagyu and Shima shouted in grief. Unfortunately, his wife had strong support from her son. He had no confidence in this shout.

In Kobayashi Bear's room.

Kobayashi Kamikaro was scratching her scalp. How should I write this report? This time I was the only person in the Japanese intelligence department who was fortunate to participate in the whole process. The benefits were also great, but if these benefits were written in the report, wouldn’t I use myself to do human experiments?

Kobayashi Xiong felt that he should be a patriot, but if he loved him on the anatomy stage, he still couldn't accept it.

I turned my head to look at my wife. She was looking at the mirror with surprise, looking left and right in front of the mirror, with a look of overjoyment.

Kobayashi Xiong thought about it, especially when he thought of his own savings that were quite large, it seemed that it would be no big deal to lose this job. At most, he would just go to work in Sensen Consortium.
Chapter completed!