When the storm turned from ice crystals to snowflakes, after all, it was four thousand meters of pulling out of the sea, and the sudden drop in temperature caused snowflakes to fall on the Bloodsaw Ridge, and soon the iron rope was plated with a layer of terrible silver......

Ding Ding Ding - Countless Buddha Lotus swords hit the iron cable, the figure of the Hazy Temple continued to leave pieces of afterimages in the air, almost in an instant, the Hazy Temple moved at a super difficult speed, quickly approached Tuge, the closer the distance between the two sides, the greater the pressure on the Hazy Temple. And the dense Buddha lotus is like rain, and it is endless, and new flying swords are constantly flying out of the circle of water ripples.......

Finally, the temple came to Tu Ge, and the swallowtail chop in his hand went down, Tu Ge's eyes were cold, and the temple also responded to the other party with a cold gaze......

"You've already lost! The winner has appeared!" "Hazosi smiled brightly! General Rodchen's revenge, he has also completed, there is no longer any nostalgia, and he is about to see Tu Ge's tragic death under his own sword. In fact, the temple did the same, and the long sword pierced deep into Tuge's heart. The pace of the temple did not slow, and a burst of fierce lunges forced Tu Ge to the edge of the iron rope.

"Click-" Tu Ge gritted his silver teeth and stood still, so that Haozaosi's hands were stuck in the knife grid, making the long knife unable to move, and Tu Ge still relied on the two-meter-long long long knife to penetrate his heart. He had to praise Haozosi for being a genius in the way of the sword, if it was Tu Ge in a physical state, he would have already died.

Obviously, Tu Ge also discovered this, and was locked by the powerful qi machine, even if he used the last move of the king's three forms, there was still no way to defend it, and the sword sword containing sword intent in the Hazao Temple was hidden.

"Desperate? Tuge! I tell you that I was so desperate back then! I can feel the temperature of your cold heart at that moment, and the general treats you very well!" said Haozosi coldly.

"I repeat, I don't have a heart! I don't have such a strong sense of glory!" Tu Ge grabbed the hand holding the long sword in the temple with his left hand, and responded to the temple.

"That's really a pity!" a triumphant smile tugged at the corners of Hazoji's mouth.

"Kaka-" It was the rusty iron cable that was already old and worn, and the rusty iron rope that spanned the cliff could not withstand the destructive force of the two, and even the last iron cable was broken and implicated by Tu Ge's indiscriminate attack.

At the same time, Tu Ge suddenly threw a punch, and Haozao Temple quickly pulled out the Long Tai Knife from Tu Ge's body....

"Whoa-" Accompanied by the broken iron cable, the figures of the two of them froze, and in the dumbfounded eyes of the Hazo Temple, the swallowtail slash followed by a blow, intending to directly cut Tu Ge's throat to completely end this duel. However, the iron cable was broken, and the two-meter-long long Taitai knife only passed against the back of Tuge's neck, only a penny apart, but it did not hurt the other party by half a point. At this moment, the heart of the temple is shrouded in a shadow of a burst, save me! Who will save me! I don't want to die yet......

An illusory arm grabbed the outstretched arm of the temple. Tu Ge, who also fell, inserted the Buddha lotus in his hand into the cliff with his left hand, and grabbed the temple with his right hand.

"Will ........ General, are you back?" Hazo Temple looked in a trance, and thought that Tu Ge, who had saved him, turned out to be Luo Qinxuan.

Really, doing a good deed is still mistaken for being a human being!, Tu Ge smiled bitterly.

"No, it's you!Why....... Why do you want to save me?!I don't need your mercy!!You've already lost!!" roared the temple. The body kept swaying in the air, and the gusts of wind around it seemed that it could blow the two of them down at any time.

"Huh...... Calm down!" Tug smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I don't know, maybe we're all poor worms!"

"You let go of me!okay! I admit that you have won, I will give you back, you let go of me!"

Tu Ge sighed, and there seemed to be no desire to survive in the empty eyes of the Hazy Temple, "Let's go back together! This is not our world! You also want to go home, right?" After Tu Ge looked down and listened, the Hazy Temple with a complicated expression squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile.

"Home? What kind of home do I have? Only this long knife is my best friend! No one looks up to me? No one pays attention to me, and no one cares about me! I only work hard to become stronger! Become stronger!!

......

"Teacher, why is my sword technique always inferior to Senior Brother Beidou?" A teenager-sized, long-haired but stubborn young man, carrying a bamboo knife, sat down on a tatami mat, and respectfully asked his teacher who was painting.

"That's because the One Knife Sect is not suitable for you! Your slender body, and your ideas are different from ordinary people, the teacher advises you to give up as soon as possible!" "The decoration in the room is very simple, there are almost no superfluous things, there are several knives hanging on the wall, one of which is eye-catching, it is actually two meters long, Haozoji has lived here since childhood, even if he has seen it many times, he will still look at that long knife for a moment. And this old man with a white beard said lightly, but the action of painting in his hand did not stop, it was a flying swallow, a flying swallow passing by the flowing water house from the small bridge. Outside the wooden house, the sound of a bamboo tube hitting a stone sounded "Click-click-click-" sounds.

It must be that the teacher is unwilling to teach me! It must be like this! The boy can't bear that he can't surpass Senior Brother Beidou in kendo, so the teacher can't give him a look of approval, it must be like this!

Since then, the boy has worked harder to cultivate the superb swordsmanship of the Beidou One Sword......

"Boom-" A stubborn teenager was knocked out of the way, his body rolling down the steps on the wooden floor.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

"Don't touch me!" roared the boy, slapping his hand on his hand, standing up, and running out like crazy. Ran to the river that was dedicated to bathing the disciples of the dojo.

"Whew-huh-" The sound of heavy breathing came slowly, and he fell into despair, and he didn't understand why he tried so hard, but he still couldn't surpass Senior Brother Beidou, could it be because Senior Brother Beidou was the son of the teacher, so he couldn't surpass it? That's right, it must be like this! It must be the teacher who opened a small stove for Senior Brother Beidou, so he couldn't beat it.

At this time, it was still spring, the spring rain continued, and the hazy temple that fell into despair raised its head and saw a spring swallow flying low in the sky, dragonflies dotting the water on the river surface, like a blade-like swallowtail cutting the calm river surface. In an instant, the teacher's drawings in the room immediately connected with what was in front of them. A hint of enlightenment appeared in his mind, as well as the loopholes in the swordsmanship of the senior brother of Beidou, the temple forcibly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and while the brothers in the dojo were resting, he quietly walked into the teacher's room full of paintings, each painting is a different form of flying swallows, spring swallows skimming willow leaves, full of flying swallows that are not stained with a trace of mud on the wet and muddy ground........

Finally, under this set of self-created Yan Slashing Sword Technique, Haozao Temple's reputation rose and defeated all the senior brothers in the dojo, including his most jealous senior brother Beidou.

"Senior brother, you are really amazing!" Senior Brother Beidou wiped the corners of his mouth and praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Hazy Temple, you come with me!"

"It's the master!" Haozosi's little face was full of joy, and his heart was as proud as a little swan, even Senior Brother Beidou looked at him with an envious expression, and from that moment on, he felt that it must be because his kendo had finally attracted the attention of the teacher.

Soon after, a cry was heard in the room.

"Teacher, I was wrong!

"The teacher didn't say that you were wrong, it's just that now you are no longer suitable for cultivating under my Beidou Dao Stream, and the wider world outside is waiting for you!"

"I don't want it!!!I'm going to cultivate here!I'm going to listen to your teachings!," Hazoji shook his head desperately with snot and tears in his eyes.

"Needless to say, from today onwards, you will not be a disciple of the Beidou Dao Stream!

"I picked it up, teacher, I have nowhere else to go but here!

"Here, you will only ruin the reputation of Beidou Yidao!

And the one who turned his back. The teacher who was left with only the back of the temple looked so ruthless, and he seemed so helpless at that time.

"Senior brother, what did you do?" Beidou heard the screams and rushed into his father's room, only to find that his father had died tragically in the hands of the bloodied temple, and the two meters long sword that his father had never used was clenched. He once asked his father why someone would forge such a strange long sword, and almost no one could use it. That's what my father said to him, not that no one could use it, but that no one would use it.

Beidou slashed, and the dojo was almost wiped out. Except for the senior brother of the temple, Beidou.

Four years ago, a pair of drifters gambled on the glory of their respective genres under the cherry blossom trees in Osaka, and fought to the death. The two sides performed their own kendo rituals, and in the end, the temple won, and the Beidou sword stream was completely defeated by the newly born genre, the swallowtail stream, and was completely wiped out. It's a pity that since then, the originator of the swallowtail stream has disappeared........