Aihua fell on the bloody blade and looked at the falling corpse, he had never seen such a crazy person, everyone seemed to be crazy, and tried their best to let themselves die, but why?

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"Whoosh, whoosh"

Aihua raised his head, and a rain of swords fell from the sky. A man fell behind the rain of swords, his hair often scattered haphazardly. He was wearing a white loose practice uniform, and there was a black sword character on his heart. And two swords hung on each side of the waist. Wearing a pair of very ordinary white shoes underfoot.

"When, when, are you excited to see me again? I'm ......," the man said hesitantly as he looked at Iva in the hope that he would call out his name.

Aihua took a closer look and exclaimed loudly: "It turned out to be you, you are ......."

"Hmm" the man pointed to Aihua's lips and looked at him eagerly, "yes, yes, I'm ......."

"You're ......" Aihua remembered that he had seen people before and didn't remember who he was, and the two of them just looked at each other.

A gust of wind blew, and Aihua looked at the man and said, "Aren't you tired of raising your hands all the time?"

"Amount". The man withdrew his hand and said, "Thank you, no, no, you really can't remember who I am"?

Ai Hua scratched his head and said, "It looks familiar, and the voice seems to have been heard somewhere, but who are you?"

The man said like a deflated ball: "Don't I have a little impression in your heart?

"This".

The man suddenly stood up and patted his chest and said, "It's okay, now I can solemnly tell you that I am Arno, Gail's favorite apprentice of the Sword Master."

"Not impressed".

This can't be blamed on Aihua, the first time the two met in the ring, but Arno gave him seconds when he came on the field, and the second time he went to the Death Cave he was captured by the skeleton, if you want to say that there is an impression, I'm afraid it's the experience with Evan. This man is really not impressed.

Arno said tremblingly: "This, this, I worked hard to fight for a station with you, and you actually treated me like this"?

He was a rival to Aihua, but after he was controlled by Asa, he did experience a dark life, and at that time he was a gangster and didn't know how to spend the rest of his life. Until Asa was captured at the palace. He fell into the hands of the elders, but by that time he was delirious, and he could not even hold a sword in his soulless hand.

In order to save him, Gale also deliberately fought with Albert, and the condition for them to stop was to return Arno's freedom. Later, in order to save Arno, Gail begged the elders who were proficient in necromancy, but he paid for Gail's freedom and glory, and even so, Gail as a master agreed.

He firmly believes that a genius like Arno will one day become famous on the entire continent. And now he is an outcast to test Aihua.

"You dare to look down on me, and you don't remember me, but it doesn't matter, you will remember me forever today."

Arno picked up his sword from the ground and rushed at Aihua, who blocked it with a bloody blade. The sword was halved, and Arno didn't mind leaning over him, pulling out the swords on both sides, stepping on the hilt of the sword, and reflexively making two openings behind Aihua.

Arno pointed his sword at Aihua and laughed wildly, "Ha, ha, Master, have you seen it, your decision is right, I can defeat Aihua and get back what belongs to me."

Aihua turned to look at the crazy Arno and wondered, "What belongs to you, what belongs to you?"

"You don't know yet, do you? Now the whole El, not the whole continent has spread, you are the strongest person in the continent, you are a deed and have been turned into a novel, and those literati still have to tell you to sing through the ages. Rest assured that I have pressed on it for recording the magic ball, and soon your honor will be mine, mine".

Aihua watched as the frenzied Arno threw the bloody blade on the ground and laughed wildly.

"Hahahahaha

"Do you think it's an honor? It's been sung through the ages, it's a novel. Do you know how much I've lost? Just to sing it through the ages? It's the funniest joke I've ever heard, and if it doesn't work, let me laugh for a while."

Laughing and laughing, Aihua cried. Two tears crossed the smiling face. He stood up and spread his arms: "Come on, for your glory, come and kill me, kill me, come".

"Nope". Arno walked up to Aihua and picked up the blood blade and stuffed it into his hand and said, "I am a person with a sense of honor, and I don't kill the defenseless."

Ai Hua looked at the bloody blade in his hand and said, "Aren't you afraid, I'll sneak attack you from behind?"

Arno didn't even turn his head and said, "I firmly believe that a person who has glory will not do anything that is glorified."

"What happened to the civilians who died before? Didn't you kill them?"

Arno turned around and said, "Those are their faults, not mine".

Aihua looked at the stubborn Arnold, and there was an indescribable feeling, sympathy, regret, and recognition. Maybe none of these are the same. That's a pitiful respect.

Aihua clenched the blood blade and said, "Okay, then please use all your strength, and I will do my best."

"Okay, let's fight to the death."

The swords stuck in the ground shook and rose into the air, forming a sword formation around the two of them.

"I'll let you see my strongest sword formation."

Arno rushed forward, reached out and grabbed the greatsword next to him and swung it at Aihua. Blow after blow. Sparks flew everywhere, and the two of them hated each other. The sharp blade of blood gradually sliced through the heavy greatsword.

Arno dodged, drew his sword at his waist, and quickly followed, silver flowers of death blooming in front of him.

He stepped forward to take the lead, letting the rapier stab him in the chest, and then slashed Arno in the neck with his backhand.

Arno lowered his head and flashed, pulling out his dual swords from his waist with his backhand and swinging them at Aihua, who quickly leaned back and turned back to the bloody blade to block the dual swords.

Aihua couldn't hold on, he lay on the ground, and Arno pressed on step by step. Aihua gritted his teeth, and the blood blade flashed red, and blood splattered. One of Arno's arms falls. Aihua quickly retreated, and the two sides distanced themselves.

"Cool, I don't know if you can stop me from doing this." Arno put his hand on the last sword at his waist and rushed forward, and Aihua smiled bitterly as well.

The knife flashed. A few hairs fell out of Aihua's head. On the other side, Arno had a long cut in his chest. He closed his sword and said, "You go, I'm a loser".

The ground began to shake, and Aihua hurriedly ran to the side to watch Sword Rain and Arno fall into the ground. He suddenly remembered that the battle between the two was videotaped.

When Iva ran up to it, there was no crystal ball at all, but a letter left by Arno

If you see this from me, it means that I am dead, but please do me a favor and save my master, okay? Forget it, whether you agree or not, I am dead anyway, but you must remember that my name is Arno, and I am a swordsman.

Aihua threw the letter into the ground and turned to leave. This one he lost, and he remembered a swordsman named Arno (to be continued. )