Yuanshen: Liyuegang Storyteller, Walnut Tears

immediately!

Li Mo glanced at the sky outside, there was still some time before it got dark.

He picked up the water glass and took a sip of tea.

Continue to start storytelling.

Tells the story of the Seventh World, Manyo's friend.

With Li Mo's narration.

The lightning elements above the inn began to condense again, forming virtual pictures one after another.

In the screen——

The scene that appeared was still Dao Wife.

Appearing in the picture is a samurai standing on a cliff with a knife in his hand.

As the screen zooms in!

Everyone could see the warrior's appearance clearly.

Especially General Thunder!

When seeing this samurai, his body couldn't help trembling.

She recognizes the samurai in the picture, he is the contemporary heir of the declining Fengyuan family, Fengyuan Manyo who has been reduced to a ronin.

He is also wanted by the shogunate.

No way!

Could this boy be the reincarnation of her brother?

And as far as General Raiden knew, Kaedehara Manyo was still alive.

If Maplebara Manyo is the reincarnation of her elder brother, then the reincarnation of this life is the last one?

Although there are still many questions, everything is not clear.

But General Thunder looked nervously at the picture above, lest he miss a picture.

Lei Movie asked suspiciously: "General, what's wrong with you?"

General Lei Dian's icy expression changed slightly: "It's okay—seeing this warrior, I remembered what happened before."

Like a big sister, Lei Movie patted the general on the shoulder and said, "Don't be nervous, no matter who your brother is reincarnated into, we have to face it positively."

General Thunder nodded slowly: "I understand!"

next moment!

Together with General Lei Dian, Lei Movie looked at the picture above the inn again.

after the screen.

Kaedehara Manyo stood on the cliff, looking at Inazuma Castle in the distance.

I kept rejoicing in my heart.

Finally escaped the pursuit of officers and soldiers.

next moment!

Fengbara Manyo turned his head and looked at the swordsman he just met:

"thank you for your help--"

"Without your help, it would take some effort to get rid of those officers and soldiers."

Wan Ye looked at the swordsman he had just met with great admiration in his heart.

They are about the same age.

But Wanye could clearly feel that the martial arts of this swordsman must be above Wanye.

It seems that he has to work harder.

Hearing this, the swordsman on the side smiled faintly and said, "It's nothing more than a little effort—it's not me, but the knife in your hand that made you escape from the officers and soldiers!"

Slowly as the sun goes down!

A hunted samurai, a seemingly ordinary swordsman.

On the cliff, a bonfire was lit!

While drinking wine, while eating barbecue.

At the same time, he talked freely about his understanding of martial arts, swordsmanship, and swordsmanship.

With the conversation with the swordsman.

Wan Ye was very startled.

He was shocked to find that the swordsman who helped him was not only very exquisite in his own sword skills.

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Wan Ye said with great admiration: "I didn't expect you, as a swordsman, to have such a profound understanding of sword techniques, and there are even some places that I didn't even think of!"

"If you practice sword skills, you can definitely become a powerful warrior."

After some conversation, Wan Ye felt that he had gained a lot.

Even hold the handle of the knife.

I want to take advantage of the night to practice knife skills and verify what I just gained.

The swordsman didn't take it seriously: "Hahaha, don't look at what I said so clearly, but in fact it's full of loopholes, it's just talk on paper."

The swordsman was right!

He has never learned sword skills, and he has learned about these sword skills from other sword masters.

In the darkness!

After eating and drinking, the two stood side by side on the cliff.

Both of them looked at the brightly lit Daozuma City in the distance.

Manyo said with some dissatisfaction: "Since the promulgation of the eye hunting order, many warriors and swordsmen like us have been arrested by the officers and soldiers of the shogunate."

"Some people fled to Liyue, and even fled to Mond City."

When talking about the Eye Hunting Order, Manyo was very angry.

Because he thinks!

No one has the right to deprive others of their wishes.

Not even gods!

Hearing the words, the swordsman said lightly, "Oh, then why don't you go to Liyue, or Mond City?"

Wan Ye said seriously: "Our Fengyuan family has lived in Inazuma for generations - I can't leave yet."

"What about you?"

"You have powerful martial arts. If you want to leave Dao Wife, even General Lei Dian's capable subordinates will find it difficult to stop you."

"Why don't you leave?"

Wan Ye looked at the swordsman in front of him and said doubtfully.

Hearing this, the swordsman fell into deep thought.

In the end, he said slowly: "It is rumored in the world that General Lei Dian's knife is beyond reach."

"If I say that the reason for not leaving is to challenge that knife, do you believe it?"

If it is normal, the swordsman often has a faint smile on his face.

But when talking about that knife, the swordsman's expression was very serious.

Wan Ye heard the words.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand and touched the swordsman's forehead.

When he found that the swordsman didn't have a fever, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Stop joking—by the way, your drinking capacity is really small."

"After just a few sips, I got drunk and started talking nonsense."

Wan Ye couldn't help laughing.

In the whole rice wife!

No—it should be the entire Tivat continent.

Who else can take that knife?

Hearing Wan Ye's laughter, the swordsman couldn't help laughing himself.

Yes!

Except for the sick, or the drunk.

And who dares to face that unattainable knife.

Wan Ye also just finished drinking, and just laughed a few times before her face turned red: "By the way, I've known you for so long, and I still don't know your name!"

The swordsman said indifferently: "The name? I have forgotten it myself."

"If you don't mind, you can call me Wuming, you can call me a swordsman, or you can call me a friend!"

Chapter 98: I practice swords with you, you practice swords with me

now!

In Wangshu Inn.

On stage!

Li Mo just said a beginning, let Fengyuan Wanye and his friends appear, but was interrupted by the discussion from the audience.

In the audience!