Chapter 116: A Rough Blow
In the next moment, the strange man's sword fingers were pressed up against the rusty blade............
"You...... What are you doing, don't your hands hurt!?"
Before Xiaoguang's questioning words were finished, the speed of the sword finger was so fast that it had already pushed on top of the man's head.
Hmmm——————!
The corners of the clothes are flying, and the temples are fluttering.
A sword aura arose spontaneously, and the sword in the man's hand was originally covered with rust............
It's been refreshed and shiny!!
And after that, the strange man began to look at the sword again.
With his sharp eyes, he couldn't take his eyes off it.
It's like...... It's the same as communicating with this sword.
Xiao Guang was surprised, he had never seen such a strange thing or such a strange person.
"A sword rusted like that...... It turned out to be ............"
(How, exactly?) This man's hand...... Doesn't it hurt?)
It doesn't hurt, of course it doesn't hurt, this man wrapped his two fingers with sword qi, removing this level of rust is like peeling a fruit with a knife.
The man was still looking at the sword and didn't say a word.
The arc of the sword is almost perfect, the spine of the sword is straight, and the blade is firm............
I didn't speak until I finished reading it.
"It's a good sword, though it's stained with blood and rust......"
His sharp gaze narrowed a little, and at the same time he took his gaze away from the sword and looked at Xiaoguang, who was crouching beside him.
He asked with some tenderness......
"Did you build it?"
Xiao Guangcheng was terrified, the person who was so sharp just now was so polite and gentle, which made him a little uncomfortable.
He flailed his hand at his chest in a panic. Denying his words.
"Oh no, no, I'm only sixteen years old, and this sword was hit by my father. ”
The strange man moved his gaze to the tip of the blade again.
He poked his sword out, leaving only the tip in his field of vision.
"What a good kung fu, no matter how much the user defiles the sword body, it will not shake the innocence and integrity of the essence, behold, such a clean blade and sword body ......"
The strange man closed his eyes and silently felt the moment.
"This sword conveys your father's noble character. ”
Looking at this strange man, he looked fascinated, like a wine drinker.
Xiaoguang sensed something.
This man ...... It seems to be like what Daddy said.
The sword is a human expression............
The man in front of him was strange enough, but he shared the same point of view as his father.
Xiaoguang couldn't hide his curiosity and couldn't help but ask.
"May I ask your Excellency's name?"
looked at Xiaoguang's face with respect and curiosity.
The man smiled slightly, and there was no longer any sword qi in his conversation.
"Not respectful or noble, my name is Qingshan. ”
Castle peak............
It's a nice name.
Steady, long-lasting, full of vitality.
And now, the story of the sword and the green mountain, that's it.
Kick off the ——————
Xiaoguang smiled, feeling that the person in front of him was actually not so strange.
But the weird part of him is certainly funny......
Qingshan, which is tired of Xiaoguang, who is tired of ordinary life, is a box of treasures......
"My name is ............"
"Hey, hey, hey, when are you going to go!?"
!!!
Before he could introduce himself, Xiaoguang was startled by the sudden loud shout.
Qingshan remained silent, just holding the sword and silently looking back from the corner of his eye.
Looking back, there were three two-meter-tall big men, carrying huge giant swords, and they smiled at Xiaoguang with a fierce face.
There are more people and it is lively, which is naturally a good thing.
But the fish are mixed, and the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.
Inevitable...... There will be such a few black sheep.
"Brothers, I also want to use this drinking place, you occupy the pit and don't...... Are you going to get out of the way for me?"
"Woo...... Wow!"
Xiaoguang was frightened.
Not to mention three people, even half of the people in front of him, he also has absolute confidence that he will be killed with one move.
No, let alone people, even if you are pressed by that person-tall sword, I'm afraid you can be crushed to death.
To hide his timidity, the so-called reach out and don't hit the smiling person.
Facing someone stronger than himself, Xiaoguang immediately apologized with a smile on his face.
"Ah, hahahaha, I'm sorry, let's get out of the way!"
After saying that, he hurriedly picked up the rusty sword scattered around him and closed his eyes.
I'm going to leave here without looking back.
(As we get closer to the convention, there are more of them...... )
In his heart, the tall swordsmen behind him must be very imposing, looking at himself with the eyes of looking at insects......
But that doesn't matter, in this kind of world, it's important to be able to survive.
On the other hand, Qingshan still looked absent-minded, staying in place and not moving.
Under the eyelids that had been lowered by the horizontal flesh, the eyes of the insect turned and landed on the man who looked Sven.
"Oh, what? The little guy over there, with a sword. ”
The three of them stepped forward, and the two-meter-tall strong man also lowered his body.
Bent down and sneered at Aoyama's head.
"Are you going to attend the tournament too?
Qingshan, turned a deaf ear, did not look back, motionless.
Xiaoguang looked at this and thought that Qingshan was already scared stupid, and his body was stiff and unable to move.
Holding a bundle of rusty swords, he quietly made a decision in his heart.
Even if he can't confront these majestic people head-on, he must do something.
At least...... I want to help Qingshan exonerate.
After all, he also said that the sword will reveal the human heart.
He is the son of a blacksmith, if this is how his heart is...... Then you won't be able to forge a good sword!
He hurriedly stepped forward and said to the three swordsmen with a smile: "Oh, I misunderstood, I misunderstood, this is my sword ............"
It's a pity that it's too late, Xiaoguang's weak mosquito moaning, without any strength and confidence, has been overshadowed by that huge voice.
"Listen up!! real sword is ——————!!!"
"That's it!!!!"
Rumble!!!!!!
The man's giant sword swung, and the terrifying brute force directly smashed the water tank in front of Qingshan's eyes into a ravine, passing by, and the blade of the sword had already fallen into the ground.
The water spurted out and sprinkled on Hikaru's helpless face, overwhelmed and terrified by the sheer power.
It also sprinkled on Aoyama's head and shoulders, gently wetting his clothes.
When several men saw this, they immediately began to show off their might, looking like they were self-serving.
"Whahaha! Boss, it's not okay to break the drinking water!"
"Oops, oops, is it broken? I don't use much strength!hahahaha!"
Looking at the crazy looks of a few men with a sideways face.
Xiaoguang didn't dare to estimate what else they would do............
It was as if it were written on his face.
(No...... )
These guys are completely hopeless, and they need to run away......
(But............ )
Today is a strange enough day for him.
And the strange reason is to blame this strange person............
He shook his head again and looked at Aoyama.
This strange man......
This strange man didn't move!!!
Why don't you run away? It can't be that your legs are weak from fright!?
He took a closer look at the water splashing on the ground, and the water on Aoyama's face......
Alas?
Why is his eyes closed?
In fact, Qingshan closed his eyes and replayed the sword just now countless times in his mind.
He was savoring, and he didn't even have time to mix in the low tastes of those people.
Finally, the eyes will be opened.
Aoyama already felt it.
"A rough blow. ”
..................?
The few people who were still laughing uncontrollably turned their heads, once again attracted by Qingshan.
"What did you say?"
Aoyama turned around, patted his somewhat damp shoulder, and stood up.
Transparent droplets of water streaked across the corners of his eyes that were as gentle as jade.
This couldn't help but surprise the three of them.
This young guy who looks like a scholar in front of him...... Are you ready to preach a swordsman as powerful as yourself?
"This is a blow that has no communication with its own weapon, and simply uses brute force. ”
I don't know how thick the sky is!
Ignoring Qingshan's words, a swordsman next to him said to the man who took the lead, "Big brother, what should I do?"
I saw that the guy carrying the giant sword looked disdainful, tightened his hand holding the sword, and said with a smile............
"This blood-filled place...... Even if you kill two or three people, no one will be verbose!"
The three of them looked at each other and smiled, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, full of murderous intent.
"Then let Lao Tzu see what is called the power of meticulousness!!"
It's too rough.
In the face of such a crude killing intent and insignificant power, Aoyama simply disdained it.
After several lives and deaths, he has even returned from the ghost gate, and he has adapted to the cold and death there.
The few people in front of them were just joking.
It's best if you can solve it without doing anything............
So Qingshan then let out that resentful aura like a demon possessing him, and coldly threatened the three of them............
"The drinking fountain won't fight back............"
The previous fierce cold sword qi once again lingered around Qingshan's mouth.
It's as if it's a language from another world.
"I will. ”
!!!!
Those people were suppressed by this momentum for a while, but the three of them became tigers.
They played a round with each other, relieving the huge pressure in their hearts.
"Big, big brother, this kid wants to challenge the three of us just with that body and that thin sword!"
"Yes, yes, big brother, this guy can't be a madman, right?"
"Cut...... Cut, you see that he was so frightened by my sword just now that he didn't dare to move, he must have been scared stupid!"
After discussing it in a whisper, the three of them still didn't believe their own reason.
Instead, I want to trust my instincts more.
"You're going to fight us, just with your weak body and that rapier that's not as thick as your arm?"
I saw Qingshan smile slightly, and then looked at the sword in his hand.
The cold glow merged with the chill he emanated, calling him to kill the sluts in front of him.