People will always seem desperate when they take care of something, and they may seem to be a very gentle and kind person at ordinary times, but once they reach this time, it is like a different person. For example, when it comes to fame.

The feelings of each disciple of Beichen Yidaoliu for the genre are naturally self-evident, and I heard that the reputation of the genre is also related to the reputation of the collective, if it is revealed that the senior brother of Beichen Yidaoliu was defeated by a 12-year-old girl, then can Beichen Yidaoliu still maintain the golden signboard of the first school of neon kendo? It's impossible to think about.

After all, Qianying's experience is still shallow, and he doesn't know much about people's hearts, so he naturally won't understand why he obviously won, but these guys stopped him from leaving.

Seeing the fierce appearance of these knife-wielding guys, even she couldn't help but be a little nervous.

Don't think that these big men don't dare to shoot at a little girl, you must know that anything can happen in Neon, and they only focus on the result rather than the process.

With a slight hesitation, the people around him put aside their last concerns.

Looking at the Beichen disciples who went forward one after another, Qianying concentrated on coping, and solved a few disciples at the beginning, but she couldn't help but be a little hurried after having never experienced a chaotic battle.

The knife in the hand of one of the disciples came out of nowhere, only slashing his neck.

Seeing this knife slashing at the Kushitan Thousand Shadows, she couldn't hold back that three-nothing face anymore, and it looked discolored.

Suddenly, one hand grabbed from nowhere and circled it, and the other hand grabbed the blade in the astonished gaze of everyone. The next moment, the flesh and blood came into contact with the blade, only to hear a tooth-aching screeching sound.

The blade was actually twisted and broken by the hand?!

"This is the No. 1 genre of kendo? Sure enough, 'worthy of the name'! ”

A sneer attracted Kushitan Qianying to look up, but this look couldn't help but turn red.

Although Wayne is not very handsome, he also belongs to the category of handsome guys, and he is better than temperament, and his hair that has not been taken care of for a long time has been tied into a ponytail, not only does it not look down, but it has a charm.

"Who are you? Trespassing on my Beichen One Knife Flow Dojo is unforgivable! The Beichen disciples who were fierce and inward-looking shouted with swords but did not dare to step forward, they had seen the method of breaking the katana with their bare hands, and they didn't want to try it.

Wayne hates this kind of bluff the most, and says disdainfully, "If you want to fight, you can fight, where is there so much nonsense?" ”

After that, he left the Thousand Shadows of the Bun Beach in place, and the whole person was like a tiger pounced on a flock of sheep, and in an instant, there was a miserable scream.

Seeing Wayne's majesty, Qianying's small mouth opened slightly, and with her current disciple-level open realm, she could naturally see that he had not done his best, but just like this was already very powerful.

Soon, none of the Beichen disciples in the dojo were standing, and Wayne also saw the so-called Beichen Sword Flow in the battle just now, and he couldn't help but be disappointed in his heart, maybe he had never seen a master use the Beichen Sword Technique, but these guys were only a little stronger than ordinary people, and the moves were not exquisite.

Is it true that Beichen is a knife stream? Or has the suzerain of the current genre not passed down the real material?

Not to mention this, Wayne took Kushitan Thousand Shadows out of the dojo, and seeing that it was not early, he said slowly, "Do you remember the way back?" I won't send you. ”

Tsushitan Qianying was stunned when she heard this, and immediately nodded, "Thank you..."

Wayne waved his hand, "It's just a gesture, don't take it personally." ”

The two parted ways, and Qianying stayed in place to stare at his back for a long time before slowly leaving.

I didn't expect that today would coincide with the meeting to save the Thousand Shadows of the Buntan, and life is really a wonderful process.

Just as he was sighing, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, Wayne took a look, and couldn't wait to answer the phone, "Hey, Sister Baoke." ”

"Why haven't I seen you contact me for a long time, is there something wrong with looking for me?"

"Can't I call you to contact you if it's okay?" Wayne made a joke, and it was like this with familiar people, and it seemed very natural and free.

Bao Ke laughed for a while when he heard this, "Okay, don't be flamboyant, let's talk, what's the matter?" ”

"That's right, you tell the old man that my sword has been cast, and he will understand."

Baoke's breath froze, and then his tone became a little serious, "I know, you wait for my news." ”

Before Wayne could say another word, the phone had already hung up, and he shook his head with a smile, it seemed that there was no way to leave Tokyo for the time being, after all, he had to wait for Baoke to contact him.

Bao Ke, who hung up Wayne's phone over there, looked incredulous, she naturally understood the meaning of casting knives after following the old man for a long time, in the words of the old man, the mystery of the drama is to cast a knife of his own, and the process of casting the knife is actually forging himself into a famous knife.

Many people think that the strongest thing about the Second Heavenly Yama King is the two swords in his hands, but in fact, it is he who is the strongest.

Generally, if the sword is cast, the cultivation is at least the pinnacle of the disciple level, and he is only one step away from stepping into the realm of masters.

Baoke has watched Wayne grow up, it's only been half a year, this kid has actually reached this point?

It didn't take long to think about it, and Baoke found the old man sitting in the Kyoto stronghold, and now the Eight Huang Crime Blade is having an operation in Kyoto, except for the old man sitting in the town, the rest have gone out.

If it weren't for Baoke, she might not have been able to find the old man so quickly.

'Knock knock'

There was a knock on the door three times, and the old man's faint voice came from inside the room, "Come in." ”

Bao Kela opened the door, bowed, and knelt down, "My lord, Xiao En contacted me just now and said..." ”

The old man who had closed his eyes and recuperated opened his eyes when he heard this, and immediately laughed, very happy, "Good, good, good!" ”

After saying hello three times in a row, he got up slowly, and the smile on his face couldn't be stopped, "It's worthy of the bloodline of the Shihuang family..."

Speaking of this, he pondered for a while, originally a little hesitant but instantly firm, "Nai Luo Ji, now you don't have to worry about the joints, you hurry up and bring Xiao En to me, remember, be careful!" ”

Hearing this, Bao Ke nodded solemnly, "Please rest assured!" ”