The long sword and the long sword struck, Yu Zecheng took a step back, let the opponent slash with the momentum, and his own stab was also pushed away by him with the hilt of the sword.

The opponent's long sword was also unsuccessful, Yu Zecheng, who blocked the opponent's attack with the sword spine, raised his right foot, and the opponent also raised his right foot and hit each other with his knees, and both sides retreated at the same time.

Too familiar, he and him, once both of that man's apprentices.

"No! no! I don't accept it!" the measurement officer roared, he already had many wounds on his body, and like Yu Zecheng, the middle-aged man who put each other in blood pointed at Yu Zecheng in front of him: "You are such an outcast of the Bai clan! Where did you learn this martial art!"

…… What the?

Yu Zexiang heard a big joke, he crooked his neck and stretched his strings: "Wait a minute, Luo Xianping, who told you that I am an outcast?"

"Didn't you roll up the bedding and get out?!" The measurement officer pointed at Yu Zecheng: "I still remember the way you left the dojo that day...... Like a dog without a home!"

"But that's because Master didn't think I should bury my talent, so he found another teacher for me. After Yu Zecheng finished speaking, he shook his head: "I have never been a lost dog, I worshiped the old majesty of the Lovanta family...... I learned his skills, and the principles of being a man...... Luo Xianping, you didn't learn any of this from Master. ”

"Shut up, you've got such a big face!" the surveyor roared frantically.

"No, to learn from that old man, you only need strength, you don't need face. After speaking, Yu Zecheng held the sword in his right hand, unwrapped the package from behind his back with his free left hand, and took out a one-handed weapon Black Yaoshi Battle Ax from the blanket: "His Majesty the old cat man taught me a lot of skills, just like the master taught me to use a sword...... I never felt that learning these things required face, Luo Xianping, only people like you would feel that following the two Majesties to learn art needed was an ethereal thing like face. ”

"No, that's just because Master is too forgiving. Luo Xianping raised his sword again: "I don't see any interest in you." ”

“…… Yes, compared to your life experience, I am really nothing, otherwise Han Lele would not have followed you...... But there are too many things in this world that don't look at life experience, just like this sword, it doesn't matter who holds it in its hands, it matters who kills it. Raising his head, the long sword opened the stabbing long sword in an instant, and the one-handed axe in his left hand swung heavily at the opponent, when he had to draw the sword to hold the axe handle, Yu Zecheng held the long sword in his hand, and the hilt first hit the measurement officer's face hard, then the knee blow, and then the long sword swipe, cutting through the measurement officer's left arm leather protector.

The measurement officer waved the long sword, Yu Zecheng blocked the blow with the long sword in his hand, a perfect triangle, while blocking this blow, the sharp nail on the back side of the one-handed axe blade in Yu Zecheng's hand had penetrated the measurement officer's right leg knee, and with a forceful pull, the measurement officer lost his balance.

In the next second, Yu Zecheng was holding a long sword, and the sharp weapon he waved directly cut off the head of the lecturer.

"Arrogance is the enemy of the warrior. ”

With a sigh, Yu Zecheng walked to the steps leading to the second floor.

I still remember that when I was young, the master felt that one of his apprentices named Zecheng had a good talent, and decided to recommend him to his father-in-law, who was also the old majesty of the white-tipped tail family, and now the old cat who is idle at home.

Passed his assessment, passed his interview, and when faced with the last question, I still remember that the old man asked such a question.

"If you learn these skills, what kind of person do you want to be? ”

"Of course, like Master, to be a person who allows himself to live and let others live. "I still remember that when I was young, I admired Prince Bai very much, so I naturally ...... I want to be a warrior like him.

It's a pity that the dream is too beautiful, and the reality is too cold.

In this cold world, there is not much warmth and memories to speak of, former friends become strangers, former lovers become other people's brides, and they ...... In the end, he failed to fulfill his vow, and gradually lost himself in the painful memories of the past, until he saw the farmer and his family on the pole.

Only then did I realize that I had really wasted too much time and seen too many injustices, but I didn't sweep away the injustices in the world as I swore at the beginning.

But...... At least it's not too late to start.

There is hatred that must be washed with blood.

There are some grievances that must be repaid with life.

………………

"It's still an hour away. Sitting on the side chair of the battleboat, Akemi looked at the horizon that was gradually brightening in the far east.

"What a beautiful sunrise scene, sister. Ming'en, who was sitting next to him, said this, and his sister looked at the horizon, sighing, and joyful: "The last time I saw the sun, it was still ...... When I spent the New Year with An Lin, I sat on the rooftop all night before waiting for a beautiful ...... It's a pity that beauty, along with life, is so fragile. ”

After speaking, Ming En twisted towards his sister: "Sister, I just dreamed about him. ”

"Are you thinking about the ring again? Seemingly knowing what her sister wanted to say, Akemi asked with a smile.

"Yes, I made a pact with him at that time, and when I grew up, I would be his bride and wear the ring he bought for himself...... At that time, I was really naïve and terrible. Mingen shook his legs slightly, recalling his past experience: "Later, we found out about their bad deeds, and then we realized that I had unconsciously become a bridge to happiness for others, and it turned out that I was not the little sister of the leader in his eyes...... People's hearts change so much, my sister. ”

"But I'm sure Marceau wouldn't be like that. Akemi stretched out her hand and patted her sister's head: "Don't think too much, some things, the past is the past, don't you always say that you won't want the time that won't move." ”

"Really...... But I always wonder if there will be a day when Marceau will not be able to put the ring on us in the end......" Speaking of this, Akemi held the shotgun in her hand tightly: "The closer you get to that day, the more you will realize that you are so timid." ”

"I think you're more like marrying someone with anxiety syndrome. My sister replied as she looked at the map in her hand: "Don't worry, Marceau will come back, and he didn't run away with the girl." ”

The sister who said the cold joke didn't seem to care if she was answering her sister's question at all.

"We still have a long way to go. Akemi shouted.