Kun only felt a chill on his back, and his pupils turned white. Thoughts raced.

......

I still remember practicing swords with Master Dushuangtian when I was a child.

Once, the wooden sword in Kun's hand was knocked away by Wataru again. Du slapped him in the mouth: "It's really useless, don't practice in the future." ”

Kun stroked most of his red and swollen face with one hand, and silently walked over to pick up the wooden sword.

Du Shuangtian said angrily: "I said that I don't need to practice, why are you picking it up?" Kun didn't answer. Pick up your sword and get ready, and go back to your room. Seeing that Du Shuangtian thought that Kun was going to fight against him, he couldn't help but be furious, walked and grabbed the wooden sword, threw it into the ravine with all his strength, and threw down a sentence: "There are many tigers and hungry wolves in this ravine!

Kun was stunned, motionless.

At night, except for the whispering of flowers and insects, everything was silent, and Kun's thin figure advanced alone in the ravine. Every now and then there was a beast or two purring, which made his scalp tingle.

"You won't be so unlucky to run into a beast!" Kun Yi gritted his teeth and trotted up: "Hurry up and find the sword and go back, if the master knows that I slipped out in the middle of the night, he should scold me again."

Found it, the wooden sword was lying quietly on the ground, as if waiting for its owner, but there was an authentic white-eyed tiger lying next to it, and this scene was not so moving.

"Exaggerate, exaggerate. Kun only felt his legs tremble, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, bent down to pick up the wooden sword, and Kao Hu opened his eyes and glanced at him the moment he bent over. Scared Kun ran away like a gust of wind. The tiger didn't chase it.

Wataru, who had been hiding in the bushes for a long time, couldn't help but be short of breath when he saw all this: "I'm actually scared like this, and I'm not afraid of losing my face." But in a blink of an eye, I saw Kun running back like a gust of wind, holding a sword in both hands and pointing at the tiger: "Get up, I want to duel with you." ”

"This kid is short-circuited. Wataru couldn't help but think so, and looked at it seriously.

Of course, the tiger didn't understand Kun's words, but just looked at Kun quietly, maybe it was thinking: Lao Tzu just woke up (the tiger is active at night) Yaya's hairless monkey is doing with a branch at me?

Sweat oozed slightly, and Kun said: "I'm sorry tiger, because my master said: although I don't agree with 'if you can't fight, you have to die, but if you run away when you see a strong enemy, it will not look like a swordsman." , so--have a fight with me!" Kun kicked the stone on the ground to the tiger's head.

The tiger roared.

Wataru couldn't help but nod: "This is still decent." But then he wondered, "Did I say that?"

The tiger clawed at Kun Lian, and Kun dodged again and again, but after a while, his physical strength gradually couldn't keep up. At the critical juncture, Kun exerted his due strength, flashed a claw, and stabbed the tiger with a sword.

"This kid's swordsmanship isn't as bad as I imagined! Maybe he can't play it to the fullest when he confronts me!But Liliang is not enough, such a thorn can't stab a tiger, but then again, how old is Kun this year...... Well...... 4 and a half years old. ”

The tiger hurt into his heart and lungs, and with a fierce claw, he knocked Kun away. The wooden sword remained on the tiger. With a low roar, the tiger pounced on Kun with all his might.

"In the end, you still want me to make a move!" Du Zheng wanted to make a move, but saw Kun's eyes shining, a proud abrupt abruptness, and the right hand pointed at it, and the beast instinct made the tiger tremble, turned over and dodged, Kun hit a tree, and a round of white smoke shook up, and a few feet above the tree were blown to pieces.

"Sword-sword qi, haven't I taught him yet?"

The tiger grinned and startled for two seconds, and then ran away. Kun Sa's legs chased after him: "Hey, return the sword to me!"

Du Fei jumped out: "Don't chase, don't kill the enemy who kneels and begs for mercy." ”

"But master, the sword ....... ”

"Weishenme, you want to get that sword back so much! ”

Kun lowered his head and said embarrassedly: "I always feel that if the swordsman can't give full play to the value of the sword, the sword will cry." I don't want to have a sword to cry because of me. ”

Du's eyes widened, he was stunned for a long time, and slowly calmed down: "Then let's go back! For a wooden sword, being able to pierce the tiger's body is already an achievement worth boasting about, remember that you made it!"

......

The two went home silently.

Halfway through.

Wataru suddenly gave himself a resounding slap in the face.

Kun was taken aback: "Master, you ......." ”

Cross your head and say: "Kun, I have to Daoqian to you, I beat you during the day, I only know now what a good swordsman you are, and I who scold you uselessly is a big bastard!"

Kun burst into tears: "Master, please don't say that. ”

Du pressed his big hand on Kun's head: "Let's go, go back to the museum, and give you a real sword tomorrow." Well...... If it's not enough, nine of them!"

Moonlight is like water.

The forest wind is like smoke

If a swordsman who can read the heart of the sword can't become the great sword saint in history, Allah the sword, then can he become a weishenme?

Wataru thought silently.

......

The sky is full of stars.