Then Ghost Willow sighed again and shook the tea in the cup, causing the water to no longer be calm.

"Presumably Fu Ngan also told you that the sword is a murder weapon, a murderous thing. ”

"So I don't want to swing my sword anymore, and I don't want to kill anymore. ”

"I don't have anything to chop anymore, so I'm not going to the convention. ”

His attitude was resolute and affirmative, like a nail stuck in a steel plate.

Presumably, there will be no one in this world who can make him change his mind.

Especially... Someone weaker than him.

And this is the willfulness of the strong.

Ghost Willow drank all the tea, raised his head, and set his eyes on the ignorant Qingshan again.

This is the Street of Swords.

People who come here want to cut something.

"What about you?"

"What are you here for?"

"What is your sword for?"

Aoyama was speechless for a long time.

It's just that I've been silently staring at the empty teacup of the ghost willow.

Sword..................

Your own sword isn't just a prop.

His sword does not cut off, neither does he cut himself.

Don't cut your heart, and you don't care about cutting people.

His swordsmanship was taught to him by Green Water.

It was the only thing that the green water left for him.

It was the green water that left him ............ It is used to complete dreams, cut uneven roads, and break endless avenues!

There was no need to think about it, Aoyama already had the answer in his heart.

I saw that he was as tender as water, and there was a trace of warmth in his eyes.

"This sword............ Kill the people and suffer from it. ”

Oh..................!

For Qingshan's answer, Oni Liu was quite surprised. Even more impressive.

A warm current flashed in his eyes, which was completely different from the cold sword aura of the person who practiced the sword, which made Ghost Liu feel even more strange and couldn't help it............

Want to try this weird guy again!

"Presumably you didn't come to invite me to the conference for free, or else...... If you want me to attend the convention, yes. ”

OK............ So that Fu Ergan can forge a sword for Qingshan?

But............ There is no such simple thing in the world.

I saw that the ghost willow showed a wicked smile like an old naughty boy again.

He bared his teeth and smiled at Aoyama: "What you want depends on strength and action. ”

The implication............

"Come, force me. ”

He beckoned, very defiantly.

"Press my head in this bowl of soup and force me!"

"Let me see that the guy who wants to kill the suffering of the people is so ashamed to speak out, and how capable he is!!"

............！！！

A few fierce words did not overwhelm Aoyama's mind.

But the lake in his heart rippled slightly.

Myself and this man...... This sword ...... How far is it?

The ripples gradually pushed the blue waves into monstrous waves.

The surging feeling suddenly came to my heart.

No need to offend ............

"Senior, be careful!"

Touch!!!

As soon as the words fell. Aoyama's words were like the fuse of a bomb, about to explode.

I saw Ghost Liu slap the table.

The colorful rice pots and bowls floated slightly in the air, blocking the vision of the two..................

Slowly falling again............

The first sound of porcelain colliding with a wooden table.

It's the starting pistol, which symbolizes the beginning!

It was too late, but it was too fast, and Aoyama picked up a pair of wooden chopsticks.

Immediately, a cold and piercing sword aura erupted.

He spared no effort and was ready to do whatever it took to do so!

Straight to the Oni Willow!

The wooden chopsticks in his hand are like a short sword, and they are accelerating with the greatest magnitude, and they are going straight to the neck of Oni Liu!

There is no killing intent, but there is already murderous intent.

Aoyama knew that if he didn't, he would have no chance of winning!

Not to mention............

The killing intent of the old guy in front of him has already surrounded him!

It's like falling into a bottomless mountain of corpses......

can exude such a level of murderous aura............ In today's world, there is only that shark hand meteor!

Syllable!!

Sure enough, although Aoyama's chopsticks are fast, they are only fast.

The ghost willow can only block, not hide.

As soon as he raised his hand to wipe it, Qingshan's chopsticks slipped off his chopsticks.

Tut.

With a smack of his lips, Qingshan was confused, and for a while he blamed the chopsticks for being too short and slippery.

Before he could finish castration, he picked up another empty bowl and threw it at Oni Liu's head from the corner under his elbow.

Roar——————

Ghost Willow seems to have seen this kind of trick for a long time, and I think that before, this was his specialty.

Qingshan's chopsticks swung to the bottom, and Ghost Liu raised his hand, lightly inserting his chopsticks into the empty bowl, constantly rotating the empty bowl to release the force.

Then, it was flipped into the palm of his hand, and he threw it back.

"Give you back!"

Tut.

Aoyama smacked his lips again, this time, because he knew he didn't have the confidence to stop the empty bowl with chopsticks like Oni Willow.

Roll over and dodge. Shake your hands with leverage.

A move [Full Moon Dance] came spontaneously.

Syllable.

Sure enough, this expected sword move was blocked by the ghost willow knot.

"It's a laughing thing. I can't even cut it, and I still have to kill the suffering?"

Oh?

Qingshan's eyes became sharp, and his sword aura became even thicker towards the ghost willow who had already stood up.

It's also colder.

(This is............ ）

Whoosh————

This time, Aoyama pinched his chopsticks as if he were using a sword, and swung the sword out while constantly turning his wrist.

I want to compete with the ghost willow!

This sword is unpredictable, it is difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction, and it is even more difficult to resist.

This Huashan Sword Sect's [Random Flower Burial] ————

Can only be hardwired.

Syllable.

As soon as the chopsticks touched, the next thing that appeared between the two was a miniature life-and-death struggle!

Bang bang bang bang.

One left and one right, one up and down, Qingshan's chopsticks pressed down against the chopsticks of the ghost willow, striving to go upstream.

And Oni Yanagi's sword is constantly spinning in obedience to the power of Aoyama, wanting to escape faster.

Bang bang.

Seven or eight moves passed, and the sword speed of the two became faster and faster, and it became more and more unsightly.

It's as if they're making a small tornado with chopsticks......

Sleeves, dancing and dancing.

A drop of sweat flowed from Ghost Liu's forehead, and the swordsmanship of the young man in front of him was definitely not to be underestimated.

Finding the right time, he pushed the chopsticks against Aoyama's chopsticks inward, and hit Aoyama's fingers pinching the chopsticks.

Aoyama was so engrossed that he didn't have the strength to feel the pain.

If he continues like this, he will not be able to keep up with the speed of Oni Liu's sword, and at that time...... It's just that you lose!

Jianming said...... He must not lose again!!

That's right, Jianming............

Aoyama, which has always been good at making careful calculations and formulating strategies, already has a solution.

I saw that after he vigorously fought over the chopsticks of the ghost willow, he took a step back, squeezed it tightly, and stabbed straight into the eye of the ghost willow.

If something is coming towards the eyeball, the person will instinctively close the eye nervously and try to protect the fragile eyeball with that thin layer of eyelids.

But it's instinctive............ The strong can overcome it!

Ghost Liu, as always, saw through Qingshan's sword move, this move was fast and dangerous, but he was able to block it!

Whoosh——————

！？

The chopsticks in front of Ghost Liu's eyes suddenly became shorter, and they were as short as Aoyama's fist!

Not good!

Onitagi realizes that something is wrong.

(He can backhand the sword!)

That's right, Aoyama's move was fake when he stabbed, in order to use the force and illusion of rapid approach to swap the front and back of the chopsticks.

It becomes the upside-down grip.

What's next...... It's a risky move!

Elbows protrude and wrists twist.

The tails of the two chopsticks swayed and swept away towards the neck of the ghost willow!

Whoosh——————

Jumped into the air, there was no danger.

Oni Liu's speed and reflexes still allowed him to dodge Aoyama's almost fatal blow.

Although it was with chopsticks, he hadn't experienced such a dangerous situation for several years............

It seems that even if he hasn't held a sword for a year, he is still not old.

And that's not all!

Aoyama knew that the move just now was already very close, only a little close!

After the battle just now, Aoyama already knows.

If it's an ordinary sword move, then you're likely to be under the ghost willow.

Want to win............ It's going to be a surprise!!

Immediately after, Qingshan took half a step back, raised his wrist, and spun around again............

Compare your fingers!

Whoosh——————

I shot the wooden chopsticks straight out!!

The two wooden chopsticks flew straight towards the center of Ghost Willow's eyebrows, just like the flying sword that Aoyama is best at!

Staring at the chopsticks approaching you in front of you.

The eyes of the ghost willow are fast, and the sword is also very fast.

He has quick hands and eyes, and he thinks quickly.

(Abandon the sword!You lose!I'm the one who still holds the sword!)

(I can easily dodge this, see...... ）

(This is the second lesson, don't give up your sword at any time!!)

Whoosh————

Two chopsticks crossed the eyebrows of the ghost willow, and two small holes that were neither deep nor shallow were poked in the wall behind him.

(Behold, it is I who win.) ）

Looking back, Oni Ryu just wanted to speak............

only to find that the punching bag's big fist was already close in front of him!!!!

！！！！

The unparalleled speed made his body react instinctively.

Raising the chopsticks in his hand, he clenched them tightly, and the two wooden sticks were straight in front of his eyes.

In the next moment, the fist formed by Aoyama's four fingers was tightly attached to the two wooden sticks............

The green tendons on the hands of the ghost willow burst out, and the grip strength was not trivial.

I saw that the tip of the chopsticks was gradually distorted...... Lean back ......

Oniyanagi also turned his thumb into a keel and pressed against the part of the chopsticks that was equivalent to the spine of the sword.

Despite this, they are still defeated!

Syllable!

A pair of delicate wooden chopsticks are transformed into two sections, revealing a sharp cross-sectional structure.

Ding, ding, ding.

Two half-cut chopsticks fell to the ground, and in an instant, the entire Kansex Pavilion ...... Silent.

Only the slight breathing of an old man and a Taoist priest could be heard.

They looked sideways to the ground at the glorious sacrifice of the kitchen utensils.

The sacrifice of this pair of chopsticks was not in vain, it bought Ghost Liu a little time, giving him time to avoid Aoyama's punch.

Seeing that Ghost Liu had no intention of making another move, Qingshan withdrew his sword qi and calmed down. Then he took back the fist that was still raised next to Ghost Liu's ear.

Oni Ryu looked at Aoyama's face, and then at the two chopsticks that had been broken off in his hands.

Alas............

He sighed deeply.

He slapped the two chopsticks on the table.

Two people...... He sat down again.