The border of the Dragon Kingdom, the top of Fuhu Mountain.

The two figures looked at each other in the distance between the clouds and mist.

One person is in a green shirt and thin clothes, and he is still holding a Qingfeng long sword in his sleeve, arrogant, looking at the front with an indifferent expression.

The other was dressed in a black robe, holding a long black sword that swallowed the clouds and mist in the mountains, and a red scabbard hung from his back.

"Proud sword, I still won!"

Drops of blood slipped from the wrist of the Qingyi figure, and the hand holding the sword loosened at this time, and the Qingfeng sword fell to the ground with a bang.

"The duel with your father back then, I killed him by mistake, and it was my fault, I understand your desire for revenge, but your kendo talent is still worse than mine, even if you are given another ten or twenty years, you will not be my opponent after all." The black-robed man looked at the arrogant sword and opened his mouth with a complicated expression.

"Heavenly ...... Talented? A painful look gradually appeared on the face of the Qingshan man, Furui Bubo.

Thinking that he practiced swordsmanship hard for revenge, abandoned his wife and daughter, and became obsessed with swordsmanship, but in the end it was still in vain.

Proud Sword's heart was full of unwillingness, he raised his head again, his face was hideous, he reached out and grabbed it, and the Qingfeng long sword suddenly floated up and was tightly held in his hand.

"Come again!"

The green lotus sword flowers bloomed on the top of the mountain, breaking through the clouds and mist, and the sharp blades shot out.

"Proud sword, your sword heart is unstable, if you continue to fight, you beware of going astray in the way of the sword!"

As he spoke, the black-robed man pointed his long sword forward, and a huge sword shadow appeared, enveloping him, allowing the sword qi to be vertical and horizontal outside, but the inside was as stable as Mount Tai.

"Ahh Give me death! ”

At this time, Aojian's eyes were red, and he completely fell into a state of madness, constantly waving his long sword, and the demonic nature in his heart continued to increase.

"Boom!"

A crisp voice sounded, and the sword qi on the top of the mountain seemed to have no source, all of them collapsed, and the Qingfeng long sword also broke at this moment.

Proud Sword's figure fell to his knees with a pop, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

"Alas ~ Proud sword, although you are obsessed with swords, but now you have completely fallen into the devil, turn back to the shore, abandon the sword!"

Proud Sword didn't reply this time, just stared at the broken long sword with a dull gaze, as if his mind was drained.

"Alas~"

Ruthless let out another long sigh, put away the black sword, and turned to leave.

The clouds and mist on the top of the mountain shrouded again, and Proud Sword still stared at the long sword blankly, like a puppet that had lost its mind.

......

A year later, in the drizzle, the bluestone paved streets of the old town, the figure of the proud sword reappeared.

His figure walked out of town along the path, treading on the muddy ground all the way up the mountain.

When he came to the top of the mountain, Proud Sword looked at the two tombstones that were close to each other and were almost covered by weeds, and turned to leave again.

Infatuated with swordsmanship, the sword is life, he has lost too much in order to practice the sword, even if the death of his wife and daughter has made him feel painful, but the pain is painful, and he has never regretted it.

If you come to be a sword, you will be given a proud sword!

This is what his father told him, and he has been working it.

But at this time, Proud Sword was completely confused.

His father was killed by mistake in a ruthless duel, but now even if he has abandoned everything for the sake of kendo, he is still no match for him.

He didn't know where he was going next, and he didn't know where to pursue the ethereal supreme sword path.

With confusion and decadence, Aojian just kept walking, walking, without direction, without a goal, just trying to find the supreme sword path in his heart.

On this day, the soul was lost, and the proud sword with his cloak leaning on the corner of the street with a languid expression.

At this moment, two young men walked past him:

"Hey, do you know, yesterday the demolition office and the guardian angel were fighting in the field again, there is a swordsman who plays crazy battles is simply invincible, his swordsmanship must be a super master in reality, I really want to worship him as a teacher and learn swordsmanship......"

Hearing this, the cloudy eyes of the proud sword, who had been shrunk in the corner, gradually lit up, and he suddenly stood up, appeared in front of the young man who spoke, and reached out to grab his arm.

"A kendo master? Where is it! Tell me where! ”

"Ah, you scratched me." The young man's face turned red in pain, and he slapped it on Aojian's arm.

"Tell me, where is the kendo master!"

"Conquer online, in the game of Conquer Online, his name is Mu Jiuge......"

......

This was the first time Aojian had come into contact with a virtual device, and after clumsily dressing up, he put on a virtual helmet and entered the battle line.

Seeing the near-real world in front of him, Proud Sword's heart was shocked.

He has lived in a remote ancient town since he was a child, and he has been practicing swords since he was a child, and he is obsessed with swords, and this high-tech equipment is the first time he has come into contact with it.

But fortunately, everything such as creating a character has a game guide, and following the control steps, he chose to fight with a sword and officially started the game.

Aojian, who has reached the subtle realm of sword practice, has a deeper sense of reality and illusion than other players, and he even doubts that everything in front of him is real.

However, he had only one purpose, that was to find that Mu Jiu Ge and learn his kendo.

He didn't kill a single monster in the process, he just kept asking, and then kept searching.

It took him most of the day to finally meet Mu Jiuge from the demolition office.

"I'm going to challenge you!" This was the first sentence that Proud Sword said.

Glancing at the level 0 on Ao Jian's head, Mu Jiu Ge shook his head with a smile: "Come back when your level is high!" ”

"Don't you dare? The heart of the sword is unstoppable, you are not worthy of practicing the sword! Hearing Mu Jiuge's refusal, Ao Jian shook his head in disappointment and turned his head to leave.

Mu Jiuge is also a sword obsessed person in reality, and when he heard Ao Jian's words, a wave of anger also welled up in his heart:

"I'm not worthy of your turn, arrogant, if you want to fight, then I will accompany you!"

This time a smile appeared on Proud Sword's face, and he turned around and raised his initial sword.

Unlike other players, the weapons Mu Jiuge bought in the mall were also longswords, instead of choosing large weapons such as giant swords and expanding axes that had the greatest increase in the professional battle of Berserk.

The difference in level between the two was 26 levels, but before they fought, Mu Jiu Ge was completely stunned.

The swordsmanship and body technique displayed by Ao Jian are not any of the swordsmanship schools he has come into contact with at all, and they are completely dissolved, as if what he is fighting with is only a sword, a sharp murderous sword.

In just three rounds, the long sword in Proud Sword's hand stabbed him more than ten times, and he didn't even touch Proud Sword with a single sword.

If it weren't for his high level, good attributes, and defensive armor, Mu Jiuge believed that he would have been defeated.