After chatting with this natural senior sister for a while, Wei Jushu clarified this logic.

Roughly speaking, she was an intern in the executive department, and she heard about Wei Gushu's performance when she suppressed the abnormality last time, and she was very curious about how he cut out that key sword.

Thereupon....

"I want to see your Fa."

It's not that Wei Gu Shu can't understand this line of thought, he is also very curious in his bones, what is the so-called swordsman, and why can he be independent of the entire town's anomaly system.

Why? The town anomalies who have already set foot in the upper fifth rank are all seekers. Do you need any reason to pursue your own "Tao" and desire to be "stronger"?

The two walked side by side in the mountains behind the northern border at night, and the gentle sense of feedback came from the stretching grass under their feet, and the green grass spread out like a blanket.

"It feels good here."

For some reason, the two walked under the huge, unknown flower tree.

There are street lamps around, so it's dim, but it's not just pitch black.

Wei Jushu looked into the distance, this is the halfway up the back mountain, the foot of the ground is relatively high, and the stars in the sky in the distance seem to be clearer than usual.

The night breeze hit, and the night breeze that had already entered autumn had obvious coolness, but it made Wei Gushu, who had just eaten and drunk, feel a little comfortable. Be open-minded.

Yes, he knew why it was somewhat familiar, the scene in the here and now seemed to have something similar to his dream.

"Okay, here it is."

Wei Jushu also smiled freely, and raised his hand to signal the senior sister to draw the sword first.

Although he was still just a freshman who had not been able to enter the fifth rank, after experiencing so many things, Wei Gushu's gestures at the moment naturally had his demeanor, and he was full of indifference without being surprised.

A series of events were like the strictest and most severe whetstone, which gradually transformed him into an excellent and excellent steel billet, which was now beginning to take shape.

He did not have the slightest fear of such a powerful swordsman as legendary, only calm.

Gongsun Minato also seemed to appreciate such a junior very much, she nodded, carefully placed the packaged barbecue in the distance, and took out a sword from the gentian purple sword bag.

Not a real sword, nor her saber, but a dark wooden sword.

"A swordsman is a person who gives up his own law, abandons the vast majority of subtle soul pressure diversity, and uses life and death as a temper in exchange for huge killing power and combat power, and walks on the road of thorns."

Gongsun Minao held the wooden sword and spoke very calmly, which was a long sentence that she rarely had.

"Because of this, the swordsman is too lethal, and if he encounters something unpleasant, he can easily draw the sword, which will lead to irreparable consequences, and fifteen years ago, he was restrained, and the swordsman who proposed that he should not easily let the sword out of the sheath, and should not easily hold the iron sword."

Wei Jushu nodded, if the swordsman is really as legendary as he is, with huge killing power, and always maintains his obsession and sharpening himself, he really doesn't have a good temper, and it is easy to have big problems on impulse.

Practice a sword and directly behead someone, what is this? It can be dealt with directly as a stranger, and generally there are not as many people as you kill when the alien commits crimes.

"This rule was difficult for many swordsmen to accept at first, but my teacher, Mr. Anger Control, the strongest swordsman of our time, thought it was the right way."

Gongsun Miao looked at Wei Gushu, her beautiful lilac eyes seemed to become clearer and more focused, and the expression on her face became extremely light, like an awe-inspiring sword.

Yes, her awe-inspiring is not as cold as ice, but as sharp as a sword.

"I also think this is right, never use the sword unless necessary, and leave the complicated thinking to think clearly when the sword is not drawn, so that when it is really necessary to draw the sword, there is no need to hesitate."

"With restraint, a sword that is not easily unsheathed will become faster when it comes to unsheathing."

"A swordsman who is self-restrained and does not easily use the sword will become stronger when it comes to the sword."

"I don't use a real sword, it's not that I despise you, junior, on the contrary, it means that I will fight with all my might."

She explained in detail and seriously, which meant that she attached great importance to Wei Gushu, and didn't want him to misunderstand that she was despising him if she didn't hold a true sword, and he was an opponent worthy of her serious respect.

Wei Jushu nodded in understanding, and he slightly spread the five fingers of his right hand.

In Gongsun Miao's eyes, this junior didn't have any soul pressure on him at all, but at this moment, a soul pressure that grew like a torrent suddenly appeared from his body.

A long black curved knife silently appeared in Wei Gushu's right hand, the tip of the knife was raised, and the knife posture was curved like a poignant first quarter moon.

"My Fa may not have existed in this world before, it is something that I created myself, and it is a specious thing."

"But the only thing that is certain is that their strength is in no way inferior to any other Fa."

Wei Jushu raised his right hand, slender and curved, and the edge of the moon-like black knife seemed to be a little unstable, constantly releasing black soul pressure outward.

The law is open, and in the face of such a powerful swordsman, Wei Gushu is not a battle of life and death, but more of a contest between the strong and the strong, so he did not hesitate to make his law public, in exchange for a more powerful effect on Gongsun Minao!

Wei Jushu took a deep breath, and as he inhaled, the right hand holding the knife stepped back, raised sideways and withdrew his right arm, and his left hand naturally leaned forward sideways.

He let the blade of this black knife go up, the tip of the knife pointed to Gongsun Minao, and the back of the knife gently rested on the tiger's mouth in his left hand, which was the "key style" in swordsmanship, and was also called "Tiger Sudden Momentum" by Yan Guo, the most violent and fierce, and unstoppable.

"This method has recently got a name, I call it [Sword Chopping], senior sister, please give me advice."

Gongsun Minao holds the wooden sword in his right hand, and the natural oblique finger of the sword body is to the side, so as to respond to all changes without change, which is the starting style of the lower section, which is called "Xia Structure".

Her wooden sword is made of cathode wood, which is far heavier and tougher than ordinary steel, and the R&D department has made her exactly the same as her saber, as a substitute for daily use, avoiding the real sword.

Holding a sword, she is completely different from her usual, and the temperament that belongs to the swordsman on her body is amazing and terrifying.

Wei Gu moved first, in the dark night at this moment, he was really like a black tiger with a sword in his hand, and the great power in his muscles and bones exploded instantly, making a violent roar like a war drum!

Born from the famous sword, the "sword chopping" that completed the transformation was the first official actual battle.

The blade slashed out instantly, and the extremely terrifying soul pressure was drained in an instant, making even if the physical body was as powerful as Wei Gushu, he felt some empty discomfort in his body.

The body moves with the slash, this slash is extremely fast, extremely strong, and extremely sharp.

Even the invisible evening breeze in the night sky didn't react to it being slashed, and it still blew like that, until this slash collided with the sword raised by Gongsun Minao, and it was delayed for a long time, emitting a sharp scream.

Gongsun Minao's sword, the sword of the swordsman, is faster and sharper than this slash!

In her hand, this wooden sword was sharper and faster than the real sword.

The last hit came first, and Gongsun Minao's sword slashed diagonally from the bottom up, which was different from Mo Daosang's weakness in slashing and breaking the surface with points.

Her sword was purely a hard shock of slashing and slashing, and she slashed away with the wooden sword in her hand.