He gasped for air, as if he was going to leave this world at any moment.

But he was unwilling.

He had only been defeated once in his life, and this was the only time he couldn't get out of himself.

So he wants revenge.

The best way to get revenge is not to kill him, but to be better than him everywhere.

There is no first, and there is no second.

He wants to win the so-called dignity in his own way.

It wasn't a mountain he couldn't name, it didn't matter, as long as he had a place to stay.

Nice quiet place.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, ten years had passed.

The boy becomes an uncle.

In the past ten years, no one has talked to him or talked to him.

He was accompanied only by a sword, whose name was silent.

A set of swordsmanship: Soaring Dragon

He is a sword demon.

(PS: The body collapsed, wait a few days, sorry.) ）

Chapter 5 of "The Strange Counterattack of the Little Follower": The Sword Demon is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

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