In the quiet village, dozens of dark figures dressed in bloodstained armor and carrying at least two weapons behind their backs began to gradually walk into the interior of the night.

Ji Yuan was lying in the corner with his back to Boro, and even Boro himself wasn't sure if he was really asleep.

Outside the window, a dark shadow passed by, and a shiny spear blade appeared in front of Boro.

"Is it Balta, they're back?" Boro was a little puzzled, but on second thought, it was definitely them.

The door was slowly pushed open from the outside, and a cold wind blew on Boro's back. "If it weren't for them...... Boro was already pressing his hand on the hilt of Naruto's sword.

"Asleep?" Balta looked at the two strangely, especially when he looked at Ji Yuan, "You said you were going to stay and take care of others, but you didn't expect to fall asleep." ”

Boro breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if he hadn't spoken just now, maybe he would have slashed directly with a sword.

No way, since they are all asleep, they can only wait until tomorrow to show off this receipt to them. Balta had a blade at his waist, what appeared to be a general's weapon.

"But it's a pity, so much animal meat is not edible. It would be nice if there were a few hundred elk. That way we don't have to worry about food. Wuda fantasized

"Just think, if there were really a few hundred elk, we wouldn't have a share. Balta shook his head, "That's right, and when it comes to the sword, I'd really like to see who is sharper between mine and Boro." ”

"Isn't this nonsense, it must be that this one in your hand is sharper, how can this general's weapon be compared to an ordinary sword. "Wu Da just thinks that although Boro's identity is a little mysterious, no matter how mysterious he is, how can he compare to the general of Xinghua Kingdom.

Balta came to Boro lightly, and saw that he was still asleep, and the two blades were placed beside him.

"I won't disturb your sleep," Balta picked up Naru, but from the weight of the blade, it seemed that Naruto was heavier, but of course it was because of the scabbard.

Balta walked out of the room, but although Vuda said that the one he picked up was sharper than Boro's song, he still felt that the song was sharper but not as easy as the current sword.

"You take this sword," Balta handed the sword in his hand to Vuda, "and it's easy to experiment, just slash each other." ”

"Mutual slashing?" Wu Da's face changed, "You're crazy, this is going to die." ”

"Who said they were going to cut each other," Balta and Vuda slashed outside the room, "letting the blades slash at each other." ”

"What if it is broken?" Wuda was a little unsure, "how are we going to explain it to Boro then?"

"Don't worry, I'll try to be careful. Balta pulled out the song, "Come on, you must do your best." ”

"Here" Wu Da, although he can't use a sword, this is not a life-and-death duel anyway.

Balta raised the chime to his ear, albeit with a simple gesture. I could still hear the sound of Weng screaming from the blade.

"It seems that Wuda is wrong," Balta already knew in his heart, but he desperately wanted to know how sharp this song could be.

"Slash!"

Balta waved the song in his hand vigorously, and for a moment Wuda was directly shocked by Balta's aura.

Sparks shot out of the air, and blades fell into the snow.

Not only Wu Da, but even Liu Tian, who was silently watching from a distance, held their breath

Originally, they wondered what Balta was going to do, and some people thought they were practicing swords. But what he didn't expect was that Balta directly cut off the sword in Wu Da's hand, and the sharp blade hovered over Wu Da's cheek.

Wu Da's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and after he regained his breathing, his whole legs directly lost his strength and sat back on the ground.

"You, Mom. I'm not dead yet. Wu Da felt the tingling pain in his cheek and looked down at his fingers, "It's bleeding!"

"What's going on?" even Balta himself didn't expect, and more importantly, he didn't feel hindered at all. If he hadn't stopped in advance, it was estimated that the blade would have cut off half of Wu Da's head directly.

",,......" Wu Da came back from the shock of fear before and couldn't stop breaking his foul mouth, ", what the is this sword how can it be so fast." ”

"I don't know......," Balta bent down to pick up the blade from the snowdrift, "but it's a pity that this sword fits me perfectly." ”

"What kind of sword, if you want me to say it's not much different from a piece of wood, I didn't expect the swords used by the capital general to be so tattered. Wuda got up from the ground and threw the broken hilt of his sword into the snowy forest. "It's rubbish!"

Balta thought the song was even more incredible, but the sword didn't belong to him after all.

"I ...... Can you ......" Balta's heart flashed with a sinister thought

"Balta!" Momo walked over from his unit, and he had seen the scene before. "This is the sword you picked up in the Burial Grounds, no wonder I heard them say that you were very happy along the way, but I didn't expect it to be a treasure. ”

"It's not the sword I picked up," Balta smiled awkwardly, "this sword belongs to the Rona's boy." ”

"Is this Luo's sword?" Mo Mo looked at it for a long time, and then remembered that Balta had used this sword before, "but if there is no scabbard, it really can't be seen." ”

"Can't you see?" said Balta, curious

"Anyway, I don't think it's any different. Momo shrugged his shoulders and said, "Rest early, I have to get up early tomorrow to go on patrol." ”

"Well, good" Balta looked at the snowlin, remembering that Wuda had thrown the hilt of his sword into it before.

Momo yawned lazily and walked back to his room.

Balta glanced at his room, then turned to look deeper into the snowy forest.

Making sure that no one was paying attention to him, he walked directly into the interior of the snowy forest.

Wu Da stretched out his arms upwards and ran back and forth twice today, which is indeed a little tiring, and it is not long before dawn now.

"Why did you pick up this garbage again?" Vuda saw Balta come back with two swords in his hand, and his sleeves were covered with melted snow, and it seemed that he had been looking in the snowdrift for a long time.

"Although it is broken, there may be a chance to use it in the future. Balta replied, placing the song's scabbard back beside Boro, "It's almost dawn, go to bed early." Gotta patrol tomorrow."

"Still patrolling?" Vuda was obviously reluctant, "Hey, it looks like it's just a listless patrol." ”

Balta looked at Boro, and what he had found in the snow forest was not the hilt of the sword that Vuda had lost. At first, I thought it was, but when I returned to the village, I realized that it wasn't.

"The Exorcist ......"

(End of chapter)