Chapter 204: Sword Walk (Medium)

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After all, the sword is still a sword made of wine gourd, and the knife is still a knife made of solid iron after all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The yellow wind swept the yellow sand and covered the somewhat poor wine gourd on the ground, and a few drops of the wine that survived the mouths of the good wine man flowed on the yellow sand, and soon seeped into the yellow sand, leaving only a few obvious water stains.

Shouyi lowered his head and looked at the gourd scoop that the wine gourd was split into two petals, and the pity that flashed in his eyes was for the few drops of wine or pity for the empty wine gourd, or it was a pity that his sword taken from the young man's high-spirited and young man's crazy moment was as chaotic as a weed, crazy as a teenager.

But he rejoiced.

Because he finally saw the living sword, and at the same time, he also saw the man who used the living sword.

Just as a nocturnal walker encounters a faint but firm light in the long night, and Shouichi has seen many dead swords, so the swords or swords of those practitioners are also dead. They are said to be dead because their swords or knives are just weapons, just true yuan and then thrown to the outside world or weapons used to defend against the enemy.

Simply infusing True Essence and then unleashing it, beautiful starlight is the only function of those weapons.

Shou Yi often wondered why those cultivators were obviously people with such great powers, but they couldn't learn the truth that their weapons were spiritual.

They have walked the path that those laymen who practice will never take, and they have the most powerful power in the world, but they still can't learn that. Maybe it was because his eyes were covered by a powerful force, maybe it was better to practice more than to cultivate the friendship between himself and the weapon in his hand, and it was more practical to take a few more steps on the road behind the cultivation gate.

Shouichi still saw the same sword as his own, and he also saw people like him.

This is something worth celebrating, that is, Shouyi also added a lot of kindness to the boy in his heart, but so much kindness still can't resist the malice of the strangely shaped knife in the hands of Shouyi and the boy.

So, he still raised his sword.

Fortunately, a lot of liquor was sold in the store yesterday and today, and the empty gourds left over from this liquor were still on the table, and the drunken people were still snoring.

So, Shouichi raised the empty gourd in his hand again, and it was his new sword.

So, Yin Huai put away his knife, but he only received it by his side, but he collected the knife instead of returning it to the sheath.

The silent but well-made eyes met again the bright, somewhat strange eyes in the yellow sand.

A line is formed between the two pairs of eyes, like a line of sky in Yin Huai, like the black line connecting the sky with the endless grassland on the wasteland. Straight and clear.

Of course, for Shouichi, that line was more like a white line where the sea and the sky met, and the sparkle in his eyes became more and more excited.

He was a kid who grew up by the sea.

"Have you ever seen the sea?"

Shouichi asked for no reason. This is a bit of a homely phrase that shouldn't have been in such a situation.

So when it appeared, it was so abrupt that it made Yin Huai, Xiao Lian and even the old horse who was ready to run away think carefully.

Sea?

Yin Huai had never seen the sea, in his previous life, he only remembered those broken words and mountains full of blood, humble ants, and noble and proud gods, in this life he had seen the most is the Sheephorn River, which is far less wide than the ocean, and there is a small forest not far away.

He just thought about it, and then he refocused his attention on the swordsman in front of him, who was caught in memories and had a wistful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Silently clenched the knife.

Sea!

The old horse sneered and disdained, he was a knowledgeable horse who had seen that mountain, he was a famous horse who had stolen plum blossoms in the king's palace in the wasteland, he didn't care if he had seen what the sea was like, no matter how beautiful it was, it was better than the depth of the mountain, no matter how magnificent it was, it could still compare with the majesty of that temple?

The old horse snorted disdainfully, and the yellow sand that shook his body fell to the ground, and mixed into a piece of yellow sand.

Sea......

Xiao Ren has never seen the real sea, but she has said countless times from her brother who said that she wants to swim all over the world, and it is said that there are still countless fierce sea monsters, there are never-ending waves, there are mysterious races swaying in the waves, and of course, what makes her heart yearn for the most is something that girls will like, and there are countless precious and intoxicating pearls in the sea.

It is said that the sea is full of pearls that are many times larger than the fist-sized pearl that hangs on the moon harvesting tower.

I heard that the powder made from ground pearls can be used for whitening. Xiao Pian thought, as if she saw the sea and saw the pearls in the sea.

Shouichi didn't get a response, if not to take the old horse's disdainful snort as a response. He didn't care at all, and even a little proud, because he was born by the sea.

He was very proud of it, because he had seen the sea in countless ways.

The calm sea, the roaring sea, the crazy sea, the bewitching sea, the mysterious sea.

But he still wanted to see the calm sea most of all, because he could always see a small boat from the calm sea where the water and the sky met, and it was his father's fishing boat.

But when he left home, he never saw the boat again, and he never saw the calm sea again.

But fortunately, he had a sword, and the sea where the water and the sky met remembered it with a sword.

This is his second sword.

A horizontal slash is a sword.

Splitting is more like a commonly used move of a knife, and the swordsmanship used by Shouyi is more like a knife technique, and there is also a sense of domineering and domineering that rolls in.

The sword came quickly, and the fast Yin Huai didn't have time to raise the sword high, and then fell heavily, and before he could lift and fall, the magnificence of the sea and sky came to him.

Fortunately, Yin Huai also has a knife.

That knife has a funny name, from a joke from Little Pity.

Click.

One sound is a knife, and three sounds are three knives.

At this time, the knife was not like a knife, but like a sword, stabbing out three points of cold light.

The three points of cold light from the sword-like sword collided with the water and sky that the sword-like sword slashed out.

No one can tell which of them wields a sword and who wields a sword, and I'm afraid even they themselves can't tell the difference.

But the good thing is that they can still tell the winner.

Who wins and who loses?

It's still the win with the knife, and it's still the loss with the gourd.

There are four more gourd scoops on the yellow sand.

Shouichi's gaze as he looked at the gourd scoop was a little complicated. He didn't lose, but the gourd in his hand lost. There's no way around it.

Yin Huai was silent, there seemed to be no change from before, and there were no other emotions on his face or eyes, but Xiao Lian noticed that Yin Huai's hand behind him seemed to be trembling, and the seemingly strong knife seemed to be trembling.

This time it was Yin Huai who lost, but the knife in his hand won the empty wine gourd.

The aroma of wine in the air seemed to be more intense, and Yin Huai's hand was a little painful when the wine that was burned into the air was burning. The wind and sand rolled up by the yellow wind rubbed against Yin Huai's hand holding the knife, and it was also very painful.

If you get here, you will be able to distinguish between high and low, and you will be able to distinguish between victory and defeat.

It's just a pity that Yin Huai is not dead, and the ominous knife has not been broken yet, so the duel is still going on, so Shouyi picked up another wine gourd on the table.

There was still some residual wine in the wine gourd, and Shouichi held it in his hand, and the wine flowed down his hand onto the yellow sand, and then a gust of wind blew and was buried with a layer of yellow sand.

Shouichi decides to bury the remains of the ominous knife like this when he breaks it.

That would be worthy of the guilt in his heart.

That is worthy of his respect for Yin Huai.

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Good luck to you, the first chapter of today.