The Bald Monk in the City

Chapter 977 The waves of swordsmanship (a new update!)

Fuck, this guy's sword is so fast...

Xin An was sitting on a stone chair by the edge of the cave, he looked at a certain video displayed on his phone and said in amazement.

In the video, a youth beats his opponent with great sword speed.

He was holding a glass of what looked like orange juice, and of course some other magical condiments had been added to it.

However, he quickly shook his head:

But it can only make me feel fast...

Xin An has seen Yin Zhong's sword before, and he knows the true appearance of the sword speed beyond the limit of ordinary things in his eyes:

That is a field completely unobservable by the naked eye, and even just staring at it is enough to make people feel the oppression from the depths of the soul!

The guy's sword in the video is indeed fast, but that's all...

Shan Wei, a fine girl floating behind Xin An, nodded her head in agreement.

She took a sip of the spirit drink that Xin An specially made for her, her face was full of happiness.

Ba Snake next to him was a little dissatisfied with the noisy sound from Xin An's phone, but considering that this guy's magic cooking skills were constantly improving, Ba Snake didn't bother to pay attention to him.

And at this moment, Yin Zhong, who had just come out of Zongwang, was about to come over to get some food.

At this time, the video footage on Xin An's mobile phone was focused on a young man's face. He looked vigorous, full of vigor and pride.

He raised the sword in his hand, and then said to the camera:

Sword Master? No, I don't want those titles that should be buried in history. I am the Sword Master!

No. 1 in the world of swordsmanship? No, I don't think I am, but is there anyone else now?

puff……

Xin An squirted out a mouthful of orange juice. He looked at the guy on the phone in bewilderment, then glanced at the expressionless Yin Zhong, and silently lit a candle for this guy...

And Shan Wei, a spirit ghost girl, silently condenses a crow with... in the air, which may have something to do with her recent sand sculpture comics...

Yin Zhong's footsteps did not stop, he walked directly into the cave.

Prepare me some food, I'll go out later.

Where are you going? Senior brother?

Xin An got up from the ground, he asked expectantly.

To define what is swordsmanship...

Yin Zhong looked back at Xin An, then said lightly:

Since we have received the favor of our master, we must promote his name, and we should not humiliate his name...

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Machii sat cross-legged in the meditation room, with a sword attached to his knee.

That was once the sharp weapon that made him famous, and he gave the world a new definition of swordsmanship.

Those decadent, abandoned, and legendary swordsmanship disappeared, leaving behind a new swordsmanship full of some kind of legend.

Or rather, the one with the sword.

Because at that time, apart from him, there were not many swordsmen like him.

Of course, at that time, he was already known as the Juggernaut.

But Machii always knew that he was not the real sword master...

And being defeated by that young man yesterday was already expected.

Perhaps I don't know when it started, he became a little strange.

It is no longer the boy who is obsessed with Iai, he is lost in something.

Can swordsmanship really coexist with Gun Gun's fame and fortune?

Or, does it all stop there?

Machii used to have some doubts, some confusion, some confusion...

But now, feeling the sword on his knee and savoring yesterday's fiasco, Machii seemed to understand.

He looked at the huge sword characters on the wall in front of him, and he realized:

What is the pinnacle of swordsmanship?

Yes... there is no extreme!

Juhe!

The sharp sword light streaked brightly in front of his eyes!

But at this moment, there is no eagerness for revenge in his eyes, nor the joy of breakthrough, there is only peace in his eyes.

Because, the path of the sword is there...

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Sword Lord?!

Seeing the video sent by Uncle Bo, Tong Chuan's expression was a little unsightly.

He doesn't care about being number one in the world, after all, he has a wife now.

However, for a person who has been defined as a sword king since childhood, it is obvious that this guy's behavior makes him a little annoyed.

In a sense, this guy is denying his past.

After all, in Tong Chuan's view, if this is the definition of a Sword Lord, wouldn't he be a laughing stock?

What's wrong? Your face is so ugly?

Tong Chuan looked back at his wife, his face regained his composure, and then showed her the phone:

This guy is trying to steal my vest.

No matter for extraordinary people or ordinary people, such things as vests being robbed always make people feel subtly uncomfortable.

And this kind of discomfort will become more intense with the increase in the definition of the vest.

Just like Tong Chuan at this moment, he had the urge to slash the opponent with a sword.

You want to find him?

Madam watched the video, she looked at Tong Chuan and said.

Although she didn't say any more words, the worried look on her face showed her worry.

In her opinion, that guy's sword is really fast.

The sword intertwined like silver light is full of some kind of soul-stirring power.

Of course she knew that Tong Chuan would definitely defeat him, but she was still worried that Tong Chuan would get hurt.

But in the end Madam didn't say anything more, she understood the meaning of this to Tong Chuan.

She will not be an obstacle on his way forward...

Don't worry, he won't let me take an extra sword.

Tong Chuan hugged his wife and said.

His heart was full of tenderness and murderous intent. Coldness and warmth seemed to be contradictory, but they coexisted peacefully.

Because they all stem from one emotion, that is his love for her...

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Sakura Sword Master changing?

Chen Guapi scratched his head, thinking about a question:

There are still Juggernauts in Japan these days?

Chen Guapi shook his head, then he closed the post clumsily with his mind.

For him, there was absolutely nothing interesting about this post.

However, in another post, he was more interested in the update progress of the story post about a certain player and an indigenous halfling girl.

After clicking in and finding that it hadn't been updated, Chen Guapi posted a sentence short and weak in the post, and then continued to watch the sand sculpture player's speech.

169L (eating fish): I have a doubt: why those posts about how to destroy goblins and low-level monsters are not as popular as this one, then can we draw a conclusion: men are all...

170 (Little Redeemer): God bless me, give me one too!

171 (only for Gonggong): I always feel that the upstairs is not a flower grower, but the translation from Zongwang is weird...

171L (Crazy Piccolo): So what's up with that halfling girl now!

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Chen Guapi shook his head, he didn't have any special feelings for halfling girls.

Of course, this does not affect his pursuit of story posts...