Chapter Fifty-Three: The Great Dream of Western Xia
The yellow sand rolls up in the sky, the wind howls, the eagle howls and the wolf howls, this is a dangerous world, the weak eat the strong, and if you don't agree with each other, you will start fighting.
There is no need for a reason, no excuses, no matter what time it is, as long as you want to fight, you can fight, lawlessness.
Yun Xiaotian was still dressed in a mask, wearing a black and gray combat uniform that he had carefully designed, and it didn't look strange at all to walk in a group of even more bizarre people.
A fat man dressed in colorful clothes patted Yun Xiaotian on the shoulder from behind and asked politely, "This gentleman, do you want to fight?" ”
Yun Xiaotian shook his head speechlessly and refused, the people here are too fond of fighting. He had forgotten that it was the first time he had met someone to fight him.
He had to sigh, Xingdu is really Xingdu, no matter where it is, there is only a difference between it and a remote place like Haitiecheng, the people are fierce, and there are many warriors.
In Haitiecheng, most people are thinking about how to make money and support their families, where are so many people who have leisure and leisure, and run to the virtual world to find people to fight, beat people, or be beaten.
Yun Xiaotian mixed in the crowd, watching the battle between the two people in front of him, a man with a green sword and a man with a spear fought together, between parrying and provoking, the young man with a spear obviously fell below, and was forced by the man with a sword towards the edge of the field.
The man with the spear in the battle had obviously given up his efforts to victory, and his resistance became more and more perfunctory, and the sword in the hand of the man with the sword pierced him in the heart, and he hurriedly took out the gun to block, but the man with the sword turned into a stab, slashed at his left arm, and removed his arm.
"The prodigal son of Xicheng won, and the second baby of pride was defeated, and he won the title of Great Sword Master."
The sound of the sword-wielding man's victory floated in the sky, causing the melon-eating crowd below to discuss.
"It's actually already a great sword master, and it's really rare to see a field duel like this......"
"That's it...... It's ......, this proud second baby is really unlucky to meet such a master. ”
"But he is already very powerful, although the other side has just won the title of Great Sword Master, but he can fight for so long before losing, he is already worthy of his pride."
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Although the battle was over, Xicheng Wanderer did not leave immediately, and said to his opponent: "Your basic skills are still good, and the battle can barely be regarded as a rule, but the will to fight is too poor, and when you encounter a real battle, it is not a matter of admitting defeat or just throwing an arm like this, if you don't enhance your willpower, no matter how good your talent is, it is impossible to go far, not to mention, your talent is also mediocre." ”
His opponent was stunned by what he said, and replied impatiently: "What's the matter with you, don't think that if you win a game, you can preach to others casually, isn't it just a competition!" As for being blown up by you like this, it seems like a matter of the survival of the Federation. ”
"This matter is small, just your own business, but in the big picture, if everyone in the Federation is like you, there may really be a danger of extinction, and I say this for your own good......"
The man smiled bitterly, interrupted his answer, and asked curiously, "Hey......, you can't be a teacher, right?" ”
"This classmate ......, don't ......, it's sir, I am indeed a teacher, a swordsmanship teacher, although I am not serious, but you lose to me, don't be too frustrated, after all, you may still be ......"
"Stop...... Stop ......, if you don't go, can I go? It's embarrassing......"
When the man heard that it was a swordsmanship teacher who had defeated him, he suddenly became less depressed, smiled at him, picked up his feet, and ran.
This guy has a deep shadow of the teacher since he was a child, and finally got off work and came here to relax, but he met a group of teachers who had not been in contact with him for a long time, and he instinctively ran away when he thought of all the things that he had been told by the teacher before, and he had no interest in continuing to stay here and listen to his nagging.
The teacher named Xicheng Wanderer, looking at the crowd around them watching their battle, arched his hand and said lightly: "Does anyone want to have a discussion with me, don't want one thousand eight, not nine nine eight, just nineteen silver star coins, there will be a master of swordsmanship to guide you in all directions for an hour." ”
"Walk by, don't miss it, under the guidance of a famous swordsman, you will be admitted to the top ten schools in Xingdu, and you will be admitted to the Xingfu Academy, you will be the star of tomorrow"
The crowd of onlookers who were fighting with them heard the shouts of the prodigal sons in Xicheng, and they burst into tears in embarrassment, shouting "I'll go to ......" and "I'll fall ......".
One by one, the people who ate melons immediately dispersed.
"This little brother, are you interested? It's really not expensive, as long as nineteen silver star coins, there is a famous teacher's guidance, it is definitely worth the money. ”
"Young man, I think you shouldn't be very old, your bones are amazing, you shouldn't have gone to a high-level college yet, as long as you accept my guidance, you will be allowed to go to the top ten schools in the Star Capital with you, and even the Helian Star Mansion is not impossible......"
"Even if you have gone to a high-level college, it doesn't matter, I have a set of swordsmanship here that fell from the sky, if you learn it, I will guarantee you, there are countless pickled girls, and it was ...... back then"
"Well, I'll think about it, don't say it yet, let me be quiet......"
Yun Xiaotian looked at the big swordsman with a broken mouth in front of him, and didn't understand what he had experienced, or if he was born like this.
In this world where the strong are respected, the title of Great Sword Master is not necessarily so rare in wilderness fighting, but his attainments in martial arts alone are definitely not low, plus he is also a sword teacher, and being able to be a sword teacher in the school of Xingdu, even in the worst Mengxue, the treatment should be good.
"Buy one get one free, I'm losing money, and there's absolutely no price to talk about."
Yun Xiaotian looked at the prodigal son of Xicheng who looked like a peerless hero with a light and light appearance, and when he saw Yun Xiaotian's will, he couldn't help but whisper a quote, crying and laughing.
"Okay, I agreed, two hours, nineteen silver star coins."
Yun Xiaotian felt that even if he was suffering, he was just wasting these nineteen Silver Star Coins, and looking at this person, he could barely be regarded as reliable, how could he be regarded as a great sword master.
"Cheerful, little brother, let's enter the battle mode!"
"Hey......, and this money, how can you give it to me!"
Yun Xiaotian was secretly glad that after the embarrassment of the "Heart of Styx" before, he finally saved some money in his federal personal credit account for daily life.
"Teacher, give me your federal account number, and I'll call you right away."
Hearing Yun Xiaotian say that he would pay money immediately, the arrogant face of the prodigal man in Xicheng showed a smile and said: "Refreshing people, I like you the most, a young man who is happy to make money." ”
"It's not like those old oilers in society, every time they finish class, they still pick and choose, and deduct my hard-earned money, obviously it's my own talent, so I have to blame me for not teaching well. If it were my students, I would have spanked their butts into eighteen petals. ”
The prodigal son of Xicheng, who received the money, smiled brightly, and looked at Yun Xiaotian more and more pleasing to the eye, and asked, "Boy, what is your name?" ”
Yun Xiaotian was a little embarrassed and said, "The cook from Haitie City ......"
"The real name, not the account name here."
"Cloud Laughing Sky"
The swordsman who was originally a little obscene and sold, looked at Yun Xiaotian, holding a sword in his hand, looked at Yun Xiaotian, and bowed his hand and said: "Xixia Great Dream, God will be high-level, please advise"
Yun Xiaotian, I don't know if this person deliberately exaggerated his strength for the sake of business, but if he is really a high-level god general, then he will definitely make a lot of money.
But looking at the shameless energy of his selling just now, it is really hard to believe him.
However, Yun Xiaotian still learned his appearance very seriously, and returned the salute: "Yun Xiaotian, a mid-level warrior, please advise." ”