Chapter 8: Heavenly Sword King V

In the vestibule of the Shen Mansion, where he learned the sword, Hua Ruohong was bare-chested, carrying the internal strength of the White Deer Cave, pranayama and healing.

The martial arts of White Deer Cave are peaceful and upright, and they are especially good for relieving injuries and relieving pain, but Hua Ruohong's cultivation is not high, and unlike Lancelot, who was instilled with peerless internal strength, the effect of self-healing is much worse.

After breathing for a long time, I remembered that in the next battle, if I met Lancelot or Youxue, it would be easy to do, but it would be more troublesome if I met someone else, if I met Shi Cunzhong, just by virtue of his ability to turn into a stone this afternoon, everything would be rested, so it was better to prepare the coffin early.

Thinking about it, there was a slight pain in my chest, and a few light coughs.

"Oh, what a man hiding here alone!"

A voice came from behind him, and when he turned his head, the Sheter walked over with a smile and paced down beside him.

"Hmm! The injuries on your body are not light! The knife wounds and sword injuries are internal injuries, and it is not easy to win along the way!"

"The ghost treasure senior smiled, Ruohong's skin and flesh hurt, how can it be compared to your blood every time you are covered in blood and your limbs are broken? Your noble spirit of sacrificing and sacrificing your life for justice and justice really moves me so ashamed that I don't know how to be?

"β”…β”…It's nothing, I'm just thinking, everyone is just out to eat, why do you have to work so hard, every time you are beaten as a pork pad, you are either disfigured or crippled, my left hand that was blown off last time will still hurt now, why botherβ”…β”…β”…β”…β”…"

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The two sides talked for a while, and Yuki turned the topic to the aspect that Gengoro had asked him to probe.

"I said, Ruohong! I see that every time you go to the ring, you grit your teeth and work hard, and you are seriously injured, but you have never flinched, not like a person who retreats from battle!" Youxue patted her chest and said: "People say that you are a coward, I don't believe it, I also heard the boss say about the events of that day, is there any cause we don't know, you can talk about it now!"

Hua Ruohong glanced at Youxue, bowed his head and said: "Noβ”…β”…Nothing, I'm really β”…β”…"

"Go! Nonsense! There will be no seeds, men are self-reliant, how can anyone be born destined to be wronged. Youxue figured out his personality and said sincerely: "People in the rivers and lakes will inevitably be wronged and misunderstood. ”

Saying this to Youxue, Hua Ruohong's heart suddenly overflowed with a warm current, doing self-explanation that he was not familiar with.

"That day, Atriyang asked me to take her away, and I immediately wanted to agree to her. Hua Ruohong said: "However, at that time, the Dongfang family was heavily guarded, and took Acui away, if the guards were alarmed, I and she would not be able to escape, and the Madonoville would be implicated. ”

Youxue nodded frequently, feeling that this kid was thoughtful, and he was no longer the stupid and stupid character he had when he first met, and he wanted to die in everything.

"That's great if you think so! It's that idiot in our family who missed you!"

"No, Wang Daxia passed on my martial arts and was as kind to me as a mountain, no matter how he treated me, I would never have a grudge. Hua Ruohong said: "And now, I have a little confidence in myself, and I hope to officially win the championship in the ring in the future and marry Acui's beautiful β”…β”…." ”

His last words were said in a low voice, and his face was as red as coals, but his tone was firm, and he was obviously thinking through his head, and Yuxue couldn't help but smile, this stupid boy has really grown a lot.

This kind of persuasion should not have been in charge of Youxue, but the person who should be in charge had no time to care about it at the moment, and was hiding in the distant woods, smiling and listening.

"Look, that's the way it is, in fact, you can have a higher evaluation of Little Brother Ruohong!" Gengoro smiled. Opposite him, naturally, was Hanajiro, who was full of displeasure.

"You called me here just to listen to this boring thing?!" Hanajiro snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"Second Brother Hua!" Gengoro said loudly: "I asked Youxue to say this, not only to Brother Ruohong, but also to you." ”

"What do you mean?"

"If Ruohong's little brother has a lover, why don't you have it? He and his little lover are in two places, and they can't see each other, why aren't you? The one who is sent is just the Dongfang family and the mountain behind the White Deer Cave, and the places are different! Are you angry with Ruohong when you lost your temper with Ruohong earlier? Or are you angry with yourself?"

Gengoro said gently: "Don't listen to me as Hanajiro, I'm saying this to you." This relationship of yours is known to everyone in the rivers and lakes, and there are many people who misunderstand it, and you have been adrift for many years, and the torture of yourself should be enough, and now even Ruohong's little brother has the courage to raise his head and fight for his own things, second brother! You are a hero, do you really want to die for the rest of your life?"

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"Don't look at me with that expression, please leave the hilt of the sword with your hand, my injuries are not healed, you insist on cutting people, I have to pay you a life, but before that, please let me finish my words." ”

Gengoro sighed: "It's man-made, you're still alive, she's still there, as long as it's not the eternal separation between heaven and man, what difficulties can't be solved? Ruohong's little brother wants to win back his little lover, isn't it also success in sight? Yes, he has our help, but second brother, your martial arts genius is a thousand times better than him, why can't you be like you, an apprentice, bravely walk out of the haze of the past, don't be imprisoned by the old hatred again, and live your new life!"

These words were said with deep affection, Hanajiro's face was covered with frost, and he froze for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh, his hand left the hilt of the sword, and the tense momentum of his whole body disappeared without a trace, but like a defeated rooster.

"This kid is more promising than I imaginedβ”…β”…" Hanajiro stared at Hua Ruohong in the distance, for a long time, shook his head, turned around and left, there was still a trace of whispering.

"It's better than meβ”…β”…"

Gengoro didn't stop him, knowing that this was the time for him to ponder alone. At this time, there was a commotion on the snowy side.

"But, what a strange thing! According to the boss, didn't your little lover live in the same room with Dongfang Xuanhu that day?"

Youxue thought about it sideways, and wondered.

"Yes, I don't understand this, did he hurry when he found us sneaking in?"

Youxue shook her head, glared at Hua Ruohong, her mind was full of the dirty thoughts of the Xuete people, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Little brother, have you ever had a relationship with your little lover?"

"What's that?"

"The one that a man and a woman will do if they roll around naked!"

"Oh!" Hua Ruohong's face was flushed, and he hurriedly shook his hand and said: "No! Absolutely not! How can this be! Without the order of his parents, the words of the matchmaker, the flowers and candles in the cave room, how can I be a saintβ”…β”…β”…β”…"

Anxious excessively, speaking of which, it is incoherent. Youxue shook her head and sighed: "Alas, you are really roundabout, there are flowers that can be broken straight and must be broken, if you don't rush to break the flowers, maybe the old oriental ghost is as lustful as his life, and he has already drunk your little lover's soup, and he will drink again and again, and it will come to your mouth, and only the scum will be left." ”

Hua Ruohong blushed anxiously, and when he wanted to distinguish it, Youxue laughed and said: "So when a man walks the rivers and lakes, he should be as smart as Lao Tzu, and if he has a horse to get on quickly, even if he is replaced to ride in the future, he can only smell Lao Tzu's stinky farts and wear Lao Tzu's old shoes, which is enough for him to vomit."

Speaking proudly, the Shet people looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, making amazing words.

"It's not just you, it's like the green-headed sword turtle Li Yu, I just don't understand this truth, I bet this crappy boy must be as brainless as you, he didn't even dare to touch his hands before he got married, now it's good, such a beautiful horse is taken captive, he must ride during the day and at night, maybe he will whip and ride again in the early morning, the higher Li boy's swordsmanship, the more the turtle is better, and now he has become a turtle spirit?

Hua Ruohong's face was red, he just respected his predecessors, and he didn't dare to refute it, but on the other side of the woods, the situation was not simple, Gengoro saw the person in front of him and immediately reached out and held down the hilt of the sword, his messy hair stood upright like thorns, and the strong murderous aura on his body went straight to the sky, and it seemed that he was ten times more angry than when he provoked him last time.

Gengoro was full of horror, and prayed again and again, hoping that the poor frog fat man would not be cut off for a while, and he would be cramped and skinned, if this really happened, he had to stand by and act as if he couldn't see it, so as not to be angry, and even slaughtered himself, and just mixed it with the fat man to make a new Siamese dish "Goro Frog Porridge".

Fortunately, the man in front of him never stepped forward, but turned around.

"Gorou, I want to automatically ask for my life tonight and go to the vigil outside the city, is that okay?"

"Vigil, there's no need for this, isn't it! There's nothing latelyβ”…β”…" The vigil was originally to intercept important information or people outside the city, but since the last time he met HΓΌlegΓΌ, Hanajiro sighed to himself and stopped the operation, and now he suddenly brought up the matter again, Gengoro couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's okay, somehow, I suddenly want to move tonight!"

"No, there is no preset purpose, you are just wasting time when you go, don't go!"

"It's okay, I'd love to go!"

"Hmmβ”…β”…I still think β”…β”…" I still wanted to refuse, but I gave the other party a murderous look, and Gengoro changed his words.

"This is absolutely no problem! Second brother, you have worked hard, please let go and do a big job tonight!"

"Then I'll go first!"

Looking at the back of this person in the distance, Gengoro secretly gasped, and looked back at Youxue, this Xuete laughed to himself, not knowing that he had staggered with death. It seems that since the uprising, this person has been indifferent on the surface, but he really has some feelings for his brothers, otherwise there would be no reason not to slaughter Pig Luo just now.

"Alas, the creatures who want to enter the city tonight must be very upset, I hope there will be no rivers of blood tomorrow morningβ”…β”…"

Gengoro sighed and shook his head, and suddenly, a sudden sensation stimulated his celestial sense, causing him to look to the west in disbelief.

For a long time, Gengoro showed a strange smile.

"Good guy! No wonder Qinglou can't find out his whereabouts, if it's really the wind and rain in all directions, Siam, you are tired tonight. Which side of the city gate and those who want to enter the city gate will fall downβ”…β”…"

Not long ago, the key person who made Dongfang Xuanhu couldn't guess was staying in the Shen family's plum forest at the moment, sitting cross-legged.

Lancelot is active by nature, and it is not easy for him to sit down and practice quietly, and when he first practiced the mantra passed on by Fenghua, it was Fenghua who coaxed and persuaded him, so he practiced patiently, but this afternoon he saw Shi Cunzhong's terrifying evil skills, and then remembered the humiliation of the defeat last time, if he reunited in the ring two days later, wouldn't he be a terrible mess, maybe he would be turned into stone powder, sprinkled all over the ground, and even cremated was saved!

Therefore, as soon as Merlin returned, under the protection of Fenghua, he began to practice the skills in the half of the handscroll, hoping to sharpen the gun in battle, even if it was not bright, as long as he could seize the opportunity to steal Shi Cunzhong, then he would be lucky.

However, it is also strange to say that this scripture has some doorways, unlike the mantra of the last Fenghua transmission, which makes people feel peaceful when practicing

Fenghua on the side, I heard that Lancelot's breath was steady and long, and I knew that his cultivation was smooth and there was no danger of going mad, but how did I know that there was such a change in his body!

After a round of pranayama, Lancelot was tired and reaped, and he felt that his internal force was more solidified and improved. When I opened my eyes, it was already dark, and when I turned my head to look sideways, the graceful and delicate figure was under the tree beside me, glowing faintly.

Lancelot was a little confused. In recent days, Fenghua's figure is not as clear as when he first met, obviously close at hand, and it looks a little hazy, and sometimes it makes him feel shocked, almost thinking that this ghost is about to disappear from now on

"Fenghua, are you okay! You look like you're tiredβ”…β”…" Lancelot said, slightly apologetic, he has been busy practicing martial arts in the past few days, and in comparison, his attention to Fenghua has indeed decreased a lot. Alas, is this really a man's inferior nature? Once you get it, you don't cherish it

"Does that seem like that? Hehe, so β”…β”…Big brother, you have to hug me tighter again! Fenghua smiled gracefully, the brightness on her body increased sharply, and her figure became clear again, as if she was fine, but Lancelot had a feeling that this gentle girl was just holding on.

"Don't scare me! I have something to say to me! We have made a contract, I will take you out of here on the night of the 15th, no matter how busy I am every day, I will obediently come here at night to report for duty!"

"Well, I'm really fine. Big brother, don't be careful. ”

Speaking of this, Fenghua smiled silently in his heart. How ironic, I would have blushed when I saw everyone, but now I can tell the lie so smoothly, the so-called red world, it's really a big leak tank!

The self that appeared in front of Lancelot's eyes was originally a wisp of ethereal spirit detached from the body. Losing the physical dependence and supporting the existence of the spirit body depends on the strength of one's own spiritual power, and if the spiritual power is exhausted, there is only the result of the soul being scattered.

As an ancient relic, the Queen Mother of the West's spiritual power is so strong that it is superior to the contemporary, and in some places even Queen Reyns is not as good as it, even if it is in a spirit state, it can also cultivate and regulate breathing, so that the spiritual power circulation is undamaged, and no matter how long it is, it is not afraid. However, since he met Lancelot, a series of things have been a big drain on his spiritual energy, and his many rescues have been particularly damaging.

If this is the only way, it can be slowly restored, but in recent days, the elders of Kunlun Mountain have been using the soul searching secret method more and more frequently, and the scope has been narrowed to the nearby area; in order to prevent them from discovering it, they have to set up multiple camouflage spiritual barriers, but this has made the spiritual power that was already on the verge of danger finally overwhelmed and unable to be recycled.

If this continues, when the spiritual power is exhausted and he has not returned to the physical body, the only result is to disappear.

After many years of practice, in the past, there was nothing terrible about death, because there was no concern for everything, and life and death were also only two sides of indifference.

However, now I can't let go so much, if I live forever in this world, I will never see this man who makes me happy and worried. That kind of fear, just imagining it, the whole heart is tangled.

No wonder the laymen in the world are so greedy for life and afraid of death, it turns out that when you have an attachment to something in the world, it is really difficult and painful to give it up!

Lancelot stared at the grace. The woman used to be in the middle of her speech, and then she fell into deep thought, thinking of another unrelated matter, and she looked like a philosopher, and sometimes it was amusing to her eyes, but if she could say more about what was in her mind, she would have been less worried!

For example, in the last few days, whenever that cold feeling permeated Merlin, Fenghua trembled all over, and wanted to carry her to the east side of Merlin by himself until the cold feeling disappeared. After the incident, it was even more hours, and his face was as white as a ghost, and his face was like a ghost.

The cold feeling enveloped the whole Merlin again, and Lancelot didn't wait for orders, he hurriedly picked up Fenghua and moved to the east. He once asked Fenghua, what is this cold feeling? Fenghua always smiled silently, and couldn't ask why.

The cold feeling lasted for about a meal, and although the whole Merlin was frozen like a freezing point, he was always afraid of something hidden in the east, and did not dare to push too far, and after a moment of stalemate, it disappeared as it had been in the past.

Seeing Fenghua's snow-white and delicate face as if she had a serious illness, Lancelot couldn't bear it, and when she was about to ask, she smiled slightly and said, "Big brother, haven't you always been curious about what is hidden in the east of this Merlin? Fenghua has a newly discovered thing for you to see, okay?"

If that cold feeling was something that threatened Fenghua, Merlin must have hidden a treasure that could destroy that cold feeling, and Lancelot had been wondering about this for a long time, when he heard Fenghua mention it, his curiosity rose, and he helped her up, brushed aside the long wild grass and weeds, and walked towards the depths of Dongshou together.

"This is it, big brother, take a look!"

Fenghua pointed to the end of the long grass, a white wall covered by weeds, Lancelot looked in the direction of her finger, vaguely saw words on the white wall, approached the past clear weeds, and found that the dragon flying and phoenix danced on the wall with two words.

The top of the que, obviously carved with a sharp weapon, the handwriting is tense, every word seems to want to break through the wall, obviously the inscription in addition to sadness, but also has infinite anger, will be full of emotions in the words between the words.

Lancelot looked at the handwriting, his heart moved, and he felt that the word was like a poisonous dragon and a vicious tiger, so he was about to pounce on him, and hurriedly waited for it.

Red hand, Huang Teng wine, full of spring se palace wall willows. The east wind is evil, and the joy is thin,

A melancholy, a few years away. Wrong! Wrong!

Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and silky. Peach blossom falling, idle pond pavilion,

Although the mountain league is here, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo! Mo!

After this que, there is another que written on the wall, this time with a brush, and it is a woman's wrist, and the handwriting is gentle and soft, not the person who originally wielded the sword and inscribed.

The world is thin, people are evil, and the rain sends dusk flowers to fall. The wind is dry, and the tears are remnant,

If you want to write about your heart, you can talk about it. Hard! Hard!

People are different, today is not yesterday, and the sick soul is often like a swing. The sound of the horn is cold, and the night is cold,

Afraid of people asking, crying and pretending to be happy. Hide! Hide!

Lancelot has limited ink in his chest, and he doesn't know much about the meaning of this "hairpin head phoenix", but he can't figure out what this rotten wall and bad words have to do with treasures!

Fenghua also expected that Lancelot didn't understand, and smiled at the corner of his mouth. Although Lancelot has a keen intuition, his cultivation in martial arts is still shallow after all, and his swordsmanship is even worse, so he didn't find that in the first pair of words, there is a devastating sword qi.

The person who wrote the inscription back then must be the top powerhouse in the way of the sword, when the mood was extremely agitated, the sword inscription was waved, so that the world-shattering sword qi was full of passion, and it was left in the wall for thousands of years.

This sword qi has not been dispersed, and its influence has reached it, not only has it made the Shen family Merlin extremely cold for thousands of years in the Siamese heat, and the plum blossoms have not been thankful all day long, but it has also formed a mutation force field, which has caused all kinds of mutations to occur in the Merlin.

The most representative example is his own spirit body, after coming here again, he was locked in the merlin and was not allowed to leave, and it was not all because of this sword qi!

Cause and effect, cause and effect, it seems that everything is really predetermined, I don't know who left a sword here more than a thousand years ago, which gave rise to a relationship between myself and the man around me today.

I don't know who the inscription is, but in fact, it may not be, look at these two words, if the legend in the West Queen Mother is true, then β”…β”…

Late at night, a mile west of Siam City, the moon is dark and the stars are sparse, and the surroundings are bleak, only a new small tea, flashing lights.

"Quack-quack-" The sound of dragging came from afar, and soon, a small wooden trailer slowly appeared in the dark, in front of it was only an old ox pulling, the speed was very slow, a plain woman wearing a hat, sitting in front of the car, and a man in the back was lying on the board, covering his face with a hat, snoring loudly, and sleeping soundly.

Walking in the dark, there are many dangers, not to mention that the Siam territory has not been very peaceful recently, but this pair of men and women seem to be very leisurely, and they do not take the danger of the night road to heart, just like walking in the field, slowly driving the ox cart to the small tea house.

Seeing that the Siam City Gate was in sight, the woman driving the car stopped the car, turned her head and said softly: "Husband, Siam City has arrived, you wake up, our husband and wife are ready to enter the city." ”

The head man half-sat up, as if he was too lazy to move, the hat was still covering his face, and after muttering a few words, there was a snoring sound, and the smell of alcohol on his body could not be hidden.

The woman seemed to be accustomed to her husband's lazy temper, smiled slightly, took off her hat, and got out of the car.

The long hair poured down, and under the hat, there was a rare beautiful and delicate face. Compared with the elegance of the country, it is inherently inferior, but on the fresh face that is obviously not powdered, there is another kind of charm in the bones, a glance of soft eyes, and a slight whisper, it makes the men around him even slump their bones.

If you only look at her glamorous and beautiful face, hot blood-spurting curves, anyone will regard this naturally charming beauty as a red card in a brothel and a gift for men;

"Little second brother, please make a pot of hot tea, my husband and I have to rush into the city!"

When she walked towards the small teahouse, the young man who was lying on the table and was dozing off was immediately amazed by the beauty in front of him, and was busy delivering hot tea.

It's just that when the hot tea was delivered, before he could speak, he was blocked by the other party.

"How can there be any business in building a tea shop in such a remote place, let alone open late at night? You go back and tell your master what to do, come openly, and stare at me and my wife, maybe I will lose my temper and burn her Shangri-La's magic house to the ground. ”

The identity was revealed, and the guy didn't dare to say more, but said respectfully: "Yes." As you said, the proprietress knows that the virtuous couple will enter the city tonight, and the special brothers will wait outside the gate of the four cities to see what place you have to summon the brothers to doβ”…β”…"

"No need, take the human resources network of Qinglou in the free city to entertain me and my wife, we can't afford itβ”…β”…Or, what else does your boss hint at?"

The long-haired beauty pursed her lips and chuckled, but the sharpness of her words made the little cadre even more unbearable, and she almost knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Knowing that she couldn't ask anything, the long-haired beauty carried the teapot and walked back to the ox cart.

The clothes on her body were just plain cloth clothes, which were not commensurate with the gorgeous beauty, and her husband, who slept in the ox cart, was dressed not so much casually as casually, dressed like a farmer in the countryside, and was filled with a rustic atmosphere, compared with such a beauty, it was almost like an entourage, and if this beauty married him, I was afraid that anyone would shake his head and sigh: flowers are inserted in cow dung.

It's just that, looking at her staring at her husband's eyes, in the joy full of smiles, I can't find the slightest trace of impatience and disgust.

"Husband, get up, you see, someone is already eyeing you here, maybe there will be an enemy to sneak attack in a while!

After shaking a few times, the half-drunk and half-asleep man just muttered a few words of dreams.

"β”…β”…Three watches in the middle of the nightβ”…β”…The turtle and the enemyβ”…β”… are still sleepingβ”…β”…Don't make trouble, there will be no enemies coming to the doorβ”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…β”…οΏ½

The beauty laughed mischievously, and was about to tickle her husband's itch and force him to get up, when she suddenly shook her whole body and looked at the air cautiously.

In April, Siam is not considered to be hot, but the climate is hot, but at this time, the sky is actually a little, a little, white fine dots are falling in the air, flying with the wind, and it is unbelievably snowing!

"Qinglian remnants of snow, and frost flies in June. Is it him?"

Beauty exclaimed softly, she never expected to meet this person, and what was even happier was that he was so obviously provocative.

When the spiritual consciousness is highly elevated under the operation of the Tianxin consciousness, you can feel that at the head of Siam City, there is a man playing the flute alone, his tone is sad and agitated, and his long silver hair is fluttering in the wind

Knowing the other party's status and magic skills in the rivers and lakes, the beauty was not half timid, but more eager to try it on her face. It was not the arrogance of not knowing the height of the sky, but the self-confidence of the same contemporary sword master, and then, she put a bundle of her belt, probed the divine soldier on her waist, and rushed forward.

It's a pity that as soon as she took a step, a strong arm immediately grabbed her hand and blocked her from running forward.

Looking back, as expected, my husband, who had been yawning, was sitting reclining on the car board, staring at the east, the source of this heavy snowfall. It's just that he can't find half of the joy of facing the powerhouses of the same level on his face, and some are only the deepest exhaustion.

Just like everyone in the rivers and lakes knows, he hates war the most in his lifeβ”…β”…

"Husband, pleaseβ”…β”…Let me go! Promise meβ”…β”…Okay!"

Looking at his beloved wife with a wry smile and pleading softly, people who don't know think that she just wants to play some kind of naughty, how can I think that she is in a hurry to fight to the death with the first swordsman of the current generation below the three major swords

Alasβ”…β”…

The man's eyes suddenly opened, forcing away a sense of tranquility and coexistence with nature, and replaced by a wave of 100,000 mountains stacked on top of each other, majestic and domineering, and the awe-inspiring sword aura that wanted to reach the sky and the earth, like a tide, surging towards the head of the Siamese city.

The silver-haired swordsman who was playing the transverse flute at the head of Siam City frowned, and the sharp sound wave contained unparalleled sword strength, and he was forced out violently.

One sword and one sword, one is like a sea of clouds and a thousand illusions, the other is like an angry wave breaking the shore, and the two invisible energies make the most violent explosion at the moment of touch.

At the same time, from a distance of one mile, both of them seemed to see each other's huge figures in front of them.

It wasn't an unexpected situation at all. Four years apart, since the battle of the Imperial City in the capital that day, the "Sword Immortals" and "Heavenly Blades" of the Wind Continent will meet again.

The fourth volume of "The True Story of Grace" is completed