"I want to become a man like Li Bai and become the number one swordsman in the world!"

"I want to go to the blue sky and catch the bright moon!"

"Look at the sword!"

The unkempt young man is a delicate aura under his dirty hair, and his eyes that shine like stars are full of aura and shine.

The immature little hand, wielding a wooden sword made of wooden sticks, although a little clumsy, but also can see the care that has gone into carving, which is very exquisite.

With the wooden sword in his hand, the young man kept drawing circles one after another on the dusty ground, and called it "sword circles" in his own words.

The boy was a little selfless in his drawing, and even forgot to wipe the snot that was about to drip from his nostrils, and his face was natural and innocent, and sometimes he suddenly stood up, muttering some lines of "magic stroke" in his mouth, and at the same time brandishing a wooden sword and posing to his satisfaction.

"Yao, what are you doing!"

However, just when the boy was immersed in his own world, a cold voice, with a bit of ferocity, made him fall into an ice cave and directly pulled him back to reality.

"Mirror ......"

Yao turned around, and sure enough, there was a slender girl standing angrily, with crystal pupils as clear as jewels at the moment, full of coldness, staring at herself.

"Call me sister, don't be big or small!"

Without saying a word, Jing Er directly snatched the wooden sword in Yao's hand, and Yao's reaction speed was naturally not as fast as Jing's, so he could only watch his beloved wooden sword being taken away.

"Give it back! I'm going to use him to practice Li Bai's swordsmanship! ”

Although he was very afraid of his sister Dongfang Jing, Yao still mustered up the courage and rushed into Jing's arms like a little bull, wanting to take back the wooden sword, after all, this is his beloved treasure.

"Li Bai's swordsmanship, can you learn it by playing like this?"

The cold and heroic eyebrows were raised, and the mirror showed no mercy, blocking Yao with one hand, and crushing the wooden sword to smithereens with the other.

"You !!"

Seeing his beloved wooden sword destroyed into powder, Yao was so angry that he almost suffocated and fainted.

"What am I, if you don't accept it, then you will have a showdown with me. If you win, I'll naturally apologize to you. ”

Jing still raised his head proudly, looking at the half-kneeling on the ground, caressing his younger brother who had broken into powder, but in his cold gaze, there was a little unbearable.

However, the words of comfort were not spoken after all, and the mirror picked out two swords out of nowhere, one in his hand, and the other was thrown on the ground, making a "clang" sound, echoing in Yao's ears.

"Stand up and attack me with this sword."

"But ......"

"No, but!"

Without waiting for Yao to react, the mirror had already launched an offensive, and the tip of the sword hit like a fine raindrop, making Yao unable to defend himself, and his body, which had not yet stood firmly, fell directly and stumbled.

"If you react like this, don't say learn Li Bai's swordsmanship, even if it's the worst swordsmanship in the world, you won't be able to learn it!"

The tip of Kagami's sword pressed against Yao's throat and said coldly.

"Hmph, don't underestimate this genius!"

Yao swung his sword to split the tip of the mirror, and launched an attack, slashing sideways, although it has a bit of brute force that cannot be underestimated, but there is no rule at all, full of loopholes.

"Sonorous ————"

The sound of swords and swords resounded in the open field, and from the scorching midday sun until the evening glow, it stopped with the sound of large gasps.

"You've lost."

The mirror is still standing under the slowly setting sunset, and the face is as smooth as jade, without even a trace of sweat, and it seems to be at ease.

"What is your foundation and what exactly do you want to cultivate...... If you don't even think about this, you will only achieve nothing. ”

“......”

Unlike the mirror, Yao has completely collapsed to the ground, the sword has already been thrown aside, soaked with sweat, and he is panting heavily, but his eyes are still unwilling, looking at the condescending sister in front of him indignantly.

The clothes were in tatters, all of which were caused by the sword qi just now, and from the forehead, there was a burning pain, and you didn't need to look at it to know that there was red blood there.

Yes, I failed again.

Yao couldn't help but be a little discouraged, and even had the urge to scream.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter what aspect it is, I will always be pressed by my sister's mirror, and I have no sense of existence.

Yao has always wanted to prove himself, and with the sword book he got from his chance encounter with Li Bai in Chang'an City, he secretly studied hard with a mirror on his back.

He longed that one day he would be able to defeat the mirror and end this wish from childhood to adulthood.

However, everything always backfired, even if he practiced according to the "Qinglian Sword Technique", he was still not as good as his sister Jing.

Obviously, the moves she practiced were learned with her when she was a child, but why was she able to use such powerful power and such superb swordsmanship?

"I really don't understand what those boys who pursue you think, they would like such a fierce woman as you."

Looking at the back of the mirror quietly disappearing under the sunset, Yao couldn't help but complain.

......

"The sword of the river comes from the sky!"

"Scorching Meteor Sword, I am the star in the sky!"

In the dead of night, Yao was still practicing according to the one move and one style on the sword book, and his loud voice even made noise to the stars in the sky, and they hid behind the clouds, silently paying attention to him.

"Damn old lady, I finally managed to build a wooden sword, and this will destroy me!"

Halfway through the practice, Yao remembered what happened at noon, and couldn't help but have a fire in his heart, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the four fields, he ran to the middle of the field, and shouted to the empty sky: "Jing is a big fool!" Yao is the world's number one genius! ”

I don't know how many times I shouted this sentence, until the qi in my heart completely dissipated, Yao slowly exhaled, and his heart was much more comfortable.

"Anyway, sister, she doesn't know what she's doing every day, it's mysterious, and even my own brother can't figure it out."

Yao didn't worry about what she just said being heard by the mirror, because she often went out and stayed by her side occasionally.

"Hehe, I'm glad I made an extra spare sword, and now it can come in handy."

Remembering that he still had a spare wooden sword hidden somewhere, Yao frowned and smiled, taking advantage of the silver moonlight, and ran in the direction of memory.

However, when I came to the place where I was buried, I dug for a while, but I couldn't see anything, and it was empty.

"Is this what you're looking for?"

The cold voice sounded faintly, and Yao was startled, and when he just looked back, he saw that the mirror was leaning against a tree, looking at himself silently.