readx;? Genius One Second Remember, for you to provide a wonderful novel to read. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dancing swords and drinking wine.

The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and a sword light is cold in nineteen states - there is no Kyushu in the land of runes, and it is not good at exaggerated rhetoric, but the cold light shrouds the courtyard of Fangyuan is still real, and it cannot be faked.

The golden bottle of sake is ten thousand, and the jade plate is worth ten thousand dollars - there is no gold bottle and no jade plate, and there is no delicacies worth ten thousand dollars, but just a pot of wine, in Yasuo's eyes, is worth ten thousand dollars.

There is no greater joy in life than this.

"Good wine! This is real wine!"

The pure and transparent liquor spilled from the corners of his mouth, and it was hundreds of times stronger than the cloudy wine mixed with water he had drunk before.

Yasuo drank so much that he simply threw his head out of his head, jumped into the courtyard naked, and danced with his sword, and in the bright moonlight, the sword light danced directly into a bright moon—the moonlight reflected in the silver light reflected on the omnipresent sword.

Drunk, drunk.

Yasuo could barely control the sword in his hand, and when he reached the deepest point of interest, the sword qi split the earth and chopped through the vine branches, as if directly outlining a mysterious pattern.

He was drunk and hazy, this wine was too strong, although Yasuo was a good wine, but he drank inferior mixed wine all year round, so his amount of wine at this time was not too good, at least it was very different from the later drifter Yasuo.

Today's Yasuo doesn't know his future fate - the second half of his life, composed of a sword, a wine and a river and lake.

The drifter is romantic, but in fact it may not really be the day he wants, so now he is naturally more relaxed and more comfortable than in the future.

If you want to drink, you will drink, and if you want to get drunk, you will get drunk, but in the future, you will fall so hard that you don't even dare to get drunk, for fear that your head will be cut off in the hazy eyes of drunkenness.

Poof-there seemed to be a double image in front of him, Yasuo waved his hand, shook his head, and finally simply sat down on the ground, and then used the ground as a bed, spread his limbs and couldn't wake up.

In the messy courtyard, the moonlight was extraordinarily bright, and suddenly a dark cloud drifted through the sky, and after a while, the moon was obscured, returning the darkness to the night sky.

But the clouds were gone, and in a few moments the clouds drifted away, and the silvery moonlight returned to the earth, and no one noticed how the moon was different from the previous ones, and in fact it was no different, except for a very inconspicuous red dot on the smooth surface of the moon.

Yasuo was still sleeping soundly, snoring and smelling of wine, so he didn't notice that not far from him, a grimace in a bone mask was staring at him with scarlet eyes.

————————

It has been a day since Zhang Chao passed the assessment, but Xu is that these legion soldiers are too united, which makes it a little difficult for the Blood Cross Guards to start, and there is still a big gap from the survival of the hundred people that Rui Wen herself privately requires. 【】

Therefore, the assessment was still continuing, and Zhang Chao himself was happy to be idle, asked for a special training room, and began his kendo practice that he had not continued for a long time.

Abandoning the wind, abandoning the Holy Light, and abandoning the Starlight, he was practicing the purest and purest kendo - so in Ruiwen's eyes, it seemed too crude.

She said: "Your swordsmanship inheritance is very good, but the method of using it is still too crude, if it is not for your dull talent, then it can only be said that you are lazy and do not seek progress." ”

Zhang Chao's talent is naturally excellent, Yasuo once said when he first taught him: "Your talent is even better than mine." ”

It's better than Yasuo, a kendo genius who hasn't been born for thousands of years, what kind of concept is that?

At the very least, even the owner of the Wind Dao Pavilion, the existence of the platinum peak can only be said to be not deeply involved in the Wind Resisting Sword Technique, which shows the high difficulty of cultivating this sword technique and the difficulty of getting started.

But even so, Zhang Chao only remembered stepping forward, cutting steel, wind barriers, and wind slashing in just two or three days.

Therefore, there is no doubt about talent, so Zhang Chao began to reflect on whether he was really too lazy and unmotivated.

After thinking about it, in fact, this is not the case, his cultivation time is still too short, not that he does not work hard, but he does not have enough time to improve himself to a very good level in all aspects.

In other words, his steps were too big, silver in a month, gold in a few years, and a realm that might take more than ten years for those with the best talent to reach, but he reached it in a very short time.

The steps are too big to pull the egg, Zhang Chao was not pulled to the egg, but there was a small shortcoming, which is really not a big deal.

So, one man and one sword, he sat in the training room for two whole days, drinking water when he was thirsty, and swallowing dry cakes that could knock out his teeth when he was hungry.

Zhang Chao was originally a glutton, but when he was immersed in kendo, he no longer even fancied it, but instead devoted himself wholeheartedly to it, using the dragon's teeth and stomach pouch to deal with the food that was difficult to swallow.

Three days later, when the assessment was officially over, Zhang Chao came out of the big forest and entered the camp of the passers-through with a group of tattered soldiers in tattered clothes.

On the surface, this guy doesn't seem to be any different from these guys.

Artoris laughed and ran over and gave him a bear hug: "I didn't expect you kid to survive alone." ”

Zhang Chao was so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting, and he didn't bother to explain the truth to him, so he said casually: "I'm trapped to death, where can I rest?"

Atoris opened bloodshot eyes: "Haha, my sleepiness has long passed, your kid's level is not high enough." ”

Zhang Chao glanced at this guy's thigh, there were a lot of blood stains on it, and if he looked closely, it was actually a penetrating wound that was pierced from the diagonal bottom, which was both painful and hurtful.

He nodded thoughtfully, "I kind of understand why you're not sleepy." ”

As he spoke, he slapped Artorius on the thigh, causing the guy to scream in pain.

In fact, Zhang Chao is still a little shocked in his heart after all, if he is not strong, it is still unknown whether he can persist in such an assessment.

"You're too ruthless, aren't you!" said Atoris, whose face turned white with pain.

Zhang Chao smiled and threw over a roll of bandages, these small items are actually sold in the system mall, but the price is expensive, a roll of first-aid bandages is worth three purchase points, and you can almost buy some first-level garbage runes if you save it.

Atorius wrapped himself in a cold face, and suddenly felt a coolness in his legs, and suddenly felt a lot of pain dissipate.

"Okay, brother, where did this good thing come from?" Atoris said with a smile, and his title changed from "you kid" to "brother", Zhang Chao was too lazy to take care of this veteran ruffian, and decided to go to Rui Wen to ask when the next assessment would start.

He's now sleepy as a dog, and it would be dumbfounded if he overslept and missed the assessment. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.