Douluo's assistant carrying five swords

"By the way, that martial spirit of yours, I know there is a kind of ore that can inhibit the martial spirit." Sword Douluo said.

"Really?" Liang Yue asked in surprise.

He hated Wuhun very much. Even if it was a part of his own body, he once slashed his ghost hand with a sword, trying to cut it off, but to no avail, he couldn't stop cutting it off.

"I know that thing. It is used to imprison important criminals. Once it is locked, the martial spirit can never be released unless it is unlocked. However, it is only useful for soul masters below level ." Yu Xiaogang said.

Sword Douluo said: "A swordsman would rather break than bend. I still hope that you can defeat the ghosts and gods you talk about with your own will."

"No matter what kind of monster it is, kill it with one sword." Sword Douluo said calmly.

Liang Yue was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the arm she hated the most. She... maybe she was really wrong. She shouldn't blindly escape from herself. It was time to accept the reality.

Over the years, I have been avoiding, hating, and even wanting to get rid of this martial spirit because he made me lose family and friends, but is it really him? I also have my reasons. If my will is strong enough, this kind of thing will never happen.

At this moment, he realized that he was wrong, very wrong. Escape is an act of cowardice. A swordsman should face up to the difficulties. Even if there are all kinds of dangers ahead, he will be fearless and cut them off with one sword.

"Keja!"

Liang Yue shouted angrily, and suddenly a ghost wearing a mask entangled around Liang Yue, holding a sharp thorn in his hand, reflecting the miserable cold light.

In an instant, murderous intent, resentment, and resentment all rushed into his mind. Liang Yue suddenly broke out in cold sweat, with a look of pain on her face.

Everyone was confused by Liang Yue's sudden movement. Only Sword Douluo was smiling happily.

"Don't worry about him. This is his own business. I believe he can get through it!"

In Liang Yue's soul, he was currently resisting Kaija's erosion. At this moment, he unleashed all Kaija's power, just to capture Kaija in one fell swoop!

Kaija's attacks came in waves, one after another. Liang Yue did not choose to defend, but chose to attack. The concept in Dugu's Nine Swords is to move forward with the sword and never turn back to defend. This is the sword that the sword demon Dugu uses to seek defeat!

The two of them fought for a long time, silent, like warriors who only knew how to fight.

After a while, Liang Yue seized the opportunity and stabbed Kaija with a sword, scattering all of Kaija. His offensive was also resolved by Liang Yue. Although he defeated Kaija, Liang Yue also consumed a lot of energy.

The victory was all due to his accumulation in the past two or three years, his accumulation of realm and swordsmanship. Between life and death, these things were all fed back to Liang Yue like a scourge.

Outside, Kaija gradually calmed down and restrained his sharp aura, just like a lion putting away its claws.

Seeing this, Sword Douluo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "It seems that he has defeated this ghost and god."

"Well, it's just a little better." Liang Yue said with a smile, "However, I still need the raw stone of the ore you mentioned, senior. I hope to make a bracelet that can suppress my martial spirit. If I lose control again, It’s good to have a guarantee.”

"Huh? You know how to forge?" Sword Douluo was surprised.

"As a swordsman, you must not only be able to use and understand the sword, but forging the sword can also improve your understanding of the sword." Liang Yue said.

"Tell me all the secrets you have and surprise me all at once, otherwise I'm afraid my heart won't be able to bear it." Sword Douluo said jokingly.

"No, it's really gone this time."

………………

"Liang Yue, can I... learn swordsmanship from you?"

The sword fight between Sword Douluo and Liang Yue in the morning moved Zhu Zhuqing's face. She wants to become stronger, become stronger!

"Are you...are you sure? Although swordsmanship can make you stronger, it is also the most difficult. If you can't go on, you will probably become a dilettante. And you have just given up on the martial arts you have practiced for six years?" Liang Yue ate her lunch in big gulps. He was going to prepare for a sword debate later. This was an opportunity for him.

"I……"

Zhu Zhuqing was a little hard to make a decision for a while. She didn't know whether she had any talent in swordsmanship. This was a huge gamble. If she lost the bet, she would completely fall behind the others.

"How about this? Now you should major in martial arts and use swordsmanship as a supplement. After all, your martial arts abilities have not been fully developed yet." Liang Yue said.

"But you have to know that once two people practice at the same time, you have to work a hundred times harder."

"I know." Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed with perseverance. In order to become stronger, she would endure any hardship.

"it is good."

Afterwards, Liang Yue took out an ordinary sword, handed it to Zhu Zhuqing, and said, "Tomorrow morning, start by swinging the sword ten thousand times."

"Ten... ten thousand times!" Zhu Zhuqing was a little surprised.

"That's right, I still have to supervise you. Your posture must be standard, otherwise it won't count." Liang Yue smiled like a devil.

"Okay, I understand." Zhu Zhuqing nodded.

At night, a patch of starlight shone in the dark sky.

At this time, everyone in Shrek, as well as all the teachers, were looking at Liang Yue and Sword Douluo who were sitting on a table.

Although the two of them looked calm, they smelled a sense of tension.

Liang Yue slowly took out a bottle of wine and placed it on the table, which made Sword Douluo raise his eyebrows, "Are you still drinking?"

"Yes, when I lived in the forest, I used wine to disinfect injuries." Liang Yue said with a smile.

"The sword discussion really needs some wine to set off the atmosphere."

Immediately, Sword Douluo took out two bottles of good wine. After Liang Yue and Sword Douluo drank a glass each, they began to discuss swords.

Regarding sword theory, Liang Yue was actually not too panicked. After all, he had read many kendo novels in his previous life, especially Li Chungang, which left the deepest impression on him. He still remembers one or two of those unique words.

Coupled with his understanding of the way of the sword over the years and the blessing of the sword's clear heart, he basically understood it instantly.

Therefore, he is not false!

"For you, what is a sword and what is swordsmanship?" Sword Douluo asked.

"The sword is a murderous weapon, and swordsmanship is the art of killing." Liang Yue replied.

"Why did you pick up the sword in your hand?"

"As you know, I am an auxiliary martial spirit. I don't like to use it yet, so the first way to save my life is the sword. Gradually, I understood the artistic conception of swordsmanship and found that swordsmanship is not as narrow as I thought, so I began to concentrate on learning swordsmanship. , is not only another choice, but also a way to hone your will." Liang Yue said with a sip of wine.

"I don't have many friends, and all my relatives were killed by myself." Liang Yue lowered her head and smiled self-deprecatingly, "But I still believe that the sword is for protection."

"What do you think is the most important thing in learning swordsmanship?" Sword Douluo asked.

"Interest and Will."

"Why not talent or qualifications?" Sword Douluo asked.

"Innate talent is important, but it is not fundamental. As the saying goes, interest is the best teacher."

Liang Yue pondered for a long time and then said: "I, Liang Yue, wish that all sincere swordsmen in the world will know how to use green snakes on their sleeves, and I hope that everyone in the world will be able to amaze the younger generations and open the gate of heaven with a sword."

As soon as he said this, the whole audience was shocked, and Sword Douluo's hand holding the wine glass trembled.

"I know I'm not worthy to say such words now, but I believe I will be worthy one day!"

The young man's resolute eyes were full of fearlessness, and Sword Douluo seemed to see his young self in his eyes.

Then the two of them chatted happily. Chen Xin's swordsmanship was undoubtedly the experience of his seniors to Liang Yue, while Liang Yue's swordsmanship was undoubtedly another unique swordsmanship to Chen Xin.

Both of them have benefited a lot from this. They are not like masters and apprentices, but more like friends and confidants.

After drinking one glass of wine after another, Sword Douluo gradually became a little tipsy. He originally wanted to use his soul power to resolve the problem, but a thousand glasses of wine are too few to drink with a close friend. How could he use his soul power to resolve the issue at this time? This was worthy of Liang Yue. ?

Immediately, after the two drank for an hour, they started talking about the train.

"Brother, hiccup, let me tell you, Rongrong was very naughty when he was a child, and he would go to the house every two days, which is very naughty."

Seeing Sword Douluo talking about his childhood with a blushing face, while the others covered their mouths and snickered, Ning Rongrong blushed and did not dare to watch anymore.

It's all Liang Yue's fault, what are you drinking with?

However, Sword Douluo suddenly became sad, "Hey, I watched Rongrong grow up, and he is really my granddaughter. But the female college student didn't stay in the middle, and she secretly ran out of the house alone. , I’m really worried, if it weren’t for your news, brother, I might not have come.”

"Hiccup~, brother, don't worry. Rongrong will be protected by me from now on. If you want to touch her! Ask about the sword in my hand first!" Liang Yue hugged Sword Douluo's shoulders and said coaxingly.

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong's face suddenly turned rosy, and she couldn't help cursing in her heart: What nonsense is this guy talking about? It's so embarrassing.

The way everyone looked at Ning Rongrong gradually changed.

"Then it'll be hard work, brother."

"Don't be too polite. You are my brother. Isn't your granddaughter my granddaughter?"

Suddenly everyone couldn't help it anymore and started laughing. Ning Rongrong's face turned red with anger. If Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing hadn't pulled them away, she would have gone up to beat these two drunkards.

"Rong Rong, don't be excited, don't be like two drunkards, don't be impulsive, really."

Everyone tried to persuade them, but their laughter was louder than the others!