Chapter 203: Sword Walk (I)

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It wasn't something to be pleasant enough for, at least he'd seen them all sorts of swords on his way to find them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was only later that he interrupted his journey and stayed in this wine shop.

He has guarded this wine shop for a few years, and will keep it for many years.

Of course, not only his wine shop, but also the swords and knives he had seen, the jagged swords and knives in the vast land behind him.

In other words, that is the bumpy road he has walked to find the sword.

He is not a Great Yin person, but at this time, he is standing beside countless Great Yin people who are holding knives and wielding swords.

Shouichi knew that if this sword went over there, those knives and those swords would break.

Of course he didn't.

So, he decided to raise his sword and break the sword that had brought countless calamities in front of him.

It's just that his sword has long been hidden by the former shopkeeper of the wine shop, so he has to look at what he has in his hand.

An empty wine gourd, and, a rag.

The rags were placed on the table, and the wine gourd was lifted by him.

And the gourd of wine became his sword.

It's not a fair duel.

Because one of the two of them was just an empty wine gourd, and he didn't even have the shape of a sword, and it was the handle of the gourd that was used by Shouyi as the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yin Huai.

This looks ridiculous and pathetic.

It's not a fair duel.

Because Yin Huai is only a young man, he has never had blood in his hands, and although Shouyi's eyes are still as clear as a young man, he is a middle-aged person who knows his fate in his old age, and the older people always know more things, and the older people always eat more for a few years, and their strength has also grown.

Moreover, Shouyi has lived here for a few years, and he is familiar with everything here, how to avoid the yellow sandstorm when it comes, how to see the figure buried in the yellow sand, where the yellow sand looks a little lower than it looks, Shouyi also knows, so the location is still standing by his side.

It's still a fair duel after all.

Because neither of them was a cultivator, and because both of them had to fight, the duel had to be fair.

The wind and sand are getting stronger and stronger, as if they are about to blow people away. The flame in Shou's eyes became more and more intense, as if it wanted to burn the knife in front of the person.

Yin Huai's expression did not change, but he lowered his arm slightly, the tip of the knife pressed against the yellow sand, sinking deeper and deeper, there was no flame in his eyes, and it was calm like a pool of green water.

His eyes have always been very good, but now he seems to be a little dizzy, looking at the wine gourd not like a wine gourd, but like a sword, a green blade sword with a cold light, and the flowing sword light seems to chop up all the flying yellow sand.

Yin Huai breathed, held his breath, and released the knife.

Shouichi exhaled, drank heavily, and ...... Calabash.

Out of the sword.

There was really a sound of a sword coming out of its sheath.

The sword is out of the sheath, and there is no way to avoid it.

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The first time Shouichi saw a sword was in front of the alley in front of his house.

He'd never seen anything that looked so good.

Glowing, cold coloring, refracting sunlight into beautiful colors.

The cold sword seemed to be rolling a layer of sugar water in the sugar gourd in the sunlight.

The young man with the sword in the village who returned from outside was wielding the sword in his hand, which had no rules, and it was not good-looking, and the scribbled ones were more messy than the messy dead grass of the haystacks.

A sword in the west and a sword in the east, nothing was stabbed, but it stabbed the hearts of the teenagers around him who were fascinated.

What boy has never dreamed of fighting the sword world, and that sword is the thing in the dream.

At that moment, the sword that is not good looking without rules has rules, and there are rules and rules.

Later, however, when Shouichi saw the sword again, it was not in front of his alley, but next to a pile of bones.

The bones are the owner of the sword, he thought that holding the sword was everything, and he could sweep the rivers and lakes with the sword, but at the end of his life, he found that he couldn't even match a hungry tiger.

Shouichi was younger than him, and the young man was naturally more energetic, and he picked up the man's sword, but before he could show the infinite power he had received from the sword, he saw the hungry tiger.

The hungry tiger is no longer a hungry tiger, it has only had a full meal, but Shouichi is still a teenager, and he is still a newborn tiger calf, and he catches up with the tiger.

He didn't know how to swordsmanship, he only knew how to slash and stab like the man he had seen for the first time.

Then, the tiger's blood was stained on the ground, and all that remained in the scent of weeds was Shouichi with a sword in his hand and a glint in his eyes.

This is Shouichi's first sword.

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This is the first sword of the Shouyi Society, a sword in the east and a sword in the west.

It seems to be chaotic, but it is out of order.

This is the sword of the young man who is ignorant but fearless.

A sword like a mess of grass sprung up on the ground.

The star-like light glows with the ignorant pride of a teenager in the yellow sand.

Yin Huai met the young man's sword head-on, a sword like a gourd.

Shouyi seemed to have returned to the twilight of that year, and Yin Huai became the hungry tiger who escaped with injuries that year.

The first sword he learned was the Chaos Sword.

Chaos but not loss, chaos but not cowardice, chaos and business, chaos and courage.

This is a sword that shows courage, and it is also a sword that represents youth.

Shouichi didn't know how the boy in front of him would respond.

Yin Huai is not like an ordinary teenager, so his eyes are not messy, so he is silent, so he doesn't like to talk, so his knife is not messy, and he is also silent, and he doesn't like to speak.

His sword was unsheathed without a sound, for it was a black cloth.

There was no sound when he slashed the knife.

So this is also a mess of swords against silent swords.

The silent knife originally fell to the ground, and then it was lifted by Yin Huai, or rather raised.

Before the sword light could reach him, his sword was raised above his head.

His sword was not messy, his eyes were not messy, there was no flash, and there was no daring of a teenager.

At this time, Yin Huai was more like an old pine that had lived for many years, throwing off its branches, and those swords that were like grass and stars came to an abrupt end.

The sword gives birth to the sword momentum, and when the sword momentum is interrupted, the sword is interrupted.

Yin Huai's knife fell heavily, raised high, and then fell heavily, connecting the sky and the earth, connecting into a piece, and the blade connected into a line.

A line is a line of sky.

This is also a knife of innocence.

Isn't it naïve to want to connect heaven and earth with a knife? Isn't it naïve to carry out heaven and earth with the power of one person?

The sword gesture of the silent sword is the innocence of the boy, and the sword momentum of the chaotic sword is still the bravery of the boy.

This is still a boy's sword, or a boy's sword.

Standing on either side are still two innocent and brave teenagers.

The battle of swords became a battle of teenagers.

It's just that the young man's brave sword is still too messy after all, and the chaos has become the biggest loophole of this sword.

No matter how chaotic and numerous the sword light flashed out, it still had to fall on Yin Huai's body after all, and if it fell on him, it would still have to meet the sword that was in the sky after all.

So there was a clear snap.

The sword light in Shou Yi's hand was gone, only two gourd scoops.

With a thud, he sank into the yellow sand.

It was not the sword that lost to the sword, but the gourd that lost to the sword.

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Good luck to you, the first more. But there may only be one more.,Something went wrong with the computer.,The morning code is gone.,You can only re-code.,So the back one may not come out.,Sorry......