Chen Yuanyuan read page by page, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

The things on this simply subvert their three views.

Closing the book, Chen Yuanyuan's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

He tried to verify the information he had gotten earlier with the things on it, and found that there were really many things that coincided.

Chen Yuanyuan put down the book, frowned, and didn't know what he was thinking.

The scholar stood by and watched.

Soon, however, the scholar frowned, and had no time to do anything else, so he picked up the book as if he was reading it seriously.

Chen Yuanyuan immediately woke up from his contemplation.

The door was slammed open, and the broken sword rushed towards him with a gust of wind.

He was followed by a few leather-armored guards, who looked like they were going to stop them.

Broken Sword saw that Chen Yuanyuan had woken up, and walked over viciously.

Throwing his sword in front of Chen Yuanyuan, he said, "Duel, do you dare?"

"Do you dare not hide behind the adults all the time?"

Chen Yuanyuan was stunned.

"When am I hiding behind an adult?"

Chen Yuanyuan couldn't figure it out.

He doesn't understand what madness comes from breaking the sword?

"What kind of thing are you, why can you stand in front of adults and be taught by adults at one time?"

"Why?"

"Why are you a bastard like you who came out of nowhere, so important to adults?"

"Do you dare to compete with me?"

Chen Yuanyuan originally heard it in a fog, but when he heard the wild seeds, his eyes revealed a dangerous light.

"Good. Chen Yuanyuan took his hand to pick it up, and when he saw this, there was a bloodthirsty light in the eyes of the broken sword.

"Wait. In the distance, the voice of the crying crow floated over, and it looked very hurried.

Chen Yuanyuan ignored him, and finally took the sword in his hand.

The crow rushed in, and when he saw this scene, his face turned pale.

He stared at the eyes of the broken sword, and said word by word: "Are you~this~is~want~do~what~?"

Breaking Sword ignored the weeping crow's look and said, "Very good, I think let's start now." ”

The crow's face became even more gloomy.

"Stop your boring tricks!" continued the crow.

As if he had seen a crying crow, he smiled and said, "Oh, you're here." The adults let you look at me, but you didn't know to report to the adults first but stupidly came out to accuse me, you really ......" Broken Sword smiled gloomily and said, "It's really stupid." ”

He said stupidity twice.

The crow couldn't help but move.

He didn't want to talk to Broken Sword.

The reason why the crying crow is called the crying crow is because when he shoots, the terrible wind he brings with him is like the cry of a crow, or the sound of death.

He is a person who really stands at the peak of the eighth grade, and he is only one chance away from entering the seventh grade.

The scholar who reads such a character has no bottom in his heart, and he is not sure that he can win the crying crow in fifty strokes and so on.

So such a crying crow is terrible.

Such a crying crow is also merciless to the broken sword that is an object of allegiance to himself.

The afterimage rolls up.

The reason why Broken Sword is called Broken Sword is because he is good at using long swords, and he is good at using long swords to break other people's swordsmanship.

But he didn't have anything in his hand now, and the only sword was in Chen Yuanyuan's hand.

He didn't have time to get the sword in Chen Yuanyuan's hand now.

Therefore, in the eyes of the weeping crow, breaking the sword is mortal.

He had wanted Broken Sword to die, even if he would be punished very harshly for it.

But Broken Sword didn't want to die.

So he also moved.

There is no sword in hand, but a broken sword is a sword.

In the impression of the weeping crow, Broken Sword is a good swordsman, but not a good swordsman.

Chen Yuanyuan had seen Chen Yuanyuan smash the long sword in his hand with a single move by a Mai swordsman.

But Chen Yuanyuan didn't think that this was a broken sword and it was very weak.

On the contrary, Chen Yuanyuan knew that the broken sword was very strong.

The speed of that sword Chen Yuanyuan saw in his eyes.

No matter who is present, I'm afraid that someone who is not at the level of Zhou Uneasy will be killed in seconds.

Broken Sword is no exception.

But Broken Sword was able to pull out his own sword at that moment.

That's telling.

It's not that the broken sword is too incompetent, it's that the enemy is too strong.

So Chen Yuanyuan saw the outcome of this battle.

The broken sword didn't come out, and he didn't have a sword to come out.

So he just made swords in hand.

Break this move of the crying crow as a sword array.

The hand comes, the sword comes out, and the horizontal move breaks the sword style.

The crow's pupils shrank.

The crow's cry was even more urgent.

The crying crow is really like a huge crow, turning gorgeously in the air and changing its moves.

Breaking the sword is still like stopping water.

Diagonal sword cutting river style.

The crow had to retreat.

He saw a divine soldier slash down on him.

Full of Jin Rui's spirit.

It didn't seem like a human hand anymore.

It seems to have turned into a sword.

The crying crow settled, and for the first time, he faced the person in front of him.

This person is still as annoying as before.

But I don't know when to become strong.

is so powerful that he faintly feels invincible.

Broken Sword saw that the crying crow had retreated, and a mocking meaning appeared on his face: "Scared?"

Crying Crow laughed and said, "You overestimate yourself too much. “

It was as if night had fallen.

The crying crow, which became serious, became ethereal.

Broken Sword still didn't want to take the sword from Chen Yuanyuan.

The enemy was in front of him, but he closed his eyes and opened his arms as if he were embracing the wind.

The crow's face became even more solemn.

Close your eyes, not because you have given up on the attack, but because you perceive.

In the perception of the crying crow, the broken sword with open arms was like a stubborn stone, the momentum flowed, and there was no flaw in the whole body.

But it's impossible, it's just that I didn't find it.

The crow thought so, but she couldn't hold it anymore.

His internal strength is lost too quickly, and if he continues like this, he will be consumed alive and drained.

The figure became more and more faint, as if it was a phantom that could be blown away by a gust of wind.

Broken Sword tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Again, the same hand, raised, stabbed himself in the head.

It's like stabbing into the void.

But the figure of the weeping crow still stood still.

On his head, there was nothing, no, now there is.

A blood-red liquid slowly flowed down the void.

The shadow in front of him completely collapsed, and the weeping crow fell from mid-air, curled up in pain.

Blood flowed and a pool of blood was integrated on the ground.

Broken Sword finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The crying crow opened its mouth as if to say something.

But Broken Sword was not in the mood to listen to him.

Kicked the crow aside.

Then Broken Sword turned around and said to Chen Yuanyuan: "Do you regret it?"

"If you regret it, get out of the way now, stay away from the adults, I won't kill you, on the contrary, you will have a large sum of silver. “

Chen Yuanyuan let out an "oh" and lowered his head as if thinking.

Breaking the sword was happy in his heart, thinking, indicating that there was hope.

Chen Yuanyuan raised his head, looked at the broken sword, and made a serious suggestion.

"You've just finished fighting, do you want to take a break. “

"I'm afraid it won't be fair to you. “