v5 Chapter 2： , The limit of an idiot

Put the lid on, control the heat, the bun patted his hands, and started looking for his backpack again. Very, she took out a small folding tent from her backpack and assembled it three times. Looking at this small tent, the idiot suddenly had a plan for this little girl to stay here for a long time.

Set up the tent and the food over there is also opened.

The bun clapped his hands and pressed it to the ground. The snow immediately rose up one after another, forming two white snow bowls in her hands. Little Bread held this snow bowl, picked up food from that pot, filled a large bowl full, turned around, and walked to the idiot's side.

"Holy Eve Sacrifice Music, Ba Ba"

This girl was holding the card, her expression on her face didn't seem to be desperate. On the contrary, it is full of hope.

Looking at such a small face, the idiot suddenly felt that his worries seemed to be unfounded. Right now, he still reached out his hand to catch the snow bowl. Seeing the hot food and the red thick soup inside, I couldn't help but... slightly frowned.

"Eating hot peppers in winter is good for fighting cold. 》

Little Bread held the card expectantly, his eyes fixed on the idiot. After being stared at by her, the idiot hesitated for a while, after all, he lowered his head and used the knife and fork that the bread handed to pick up a piece of ròu covered with red ynyn soup and put it into his mouth...

"……………………………………”

"Tasty? 》

Xiao Bao's emerald eyes widened, looking forward to it. As for her expectation, the idiot now has a numb expression, and can only nod mechanically, but can't even say a word.

"Wow"

Bun opened his hands and cheered. She rushed back to the pot and started filling the other bowl with food. But the idiot here stared blankly at the snow bowl in his hand and the red soup in it, after thinking about it...

Forget it, in winter, it is indeed better to eat some chili to keep out the cold.

Thinking about it this way, the idiot turned his mind and started to eat.

The little bread here was holding a snow bowl with food, and when he turned his head to see the scene of the idiot swallowing, he immediately felt very happy. Afterwards, holding the snow bowl in her hand, she came to the sword emperor over there.

"Ahhhhhhh"

She handed the snow bowl in her hand to the sword emperor.

Such a move obviously stunned both the idiot and the sword emperor. The idiot put down the bowl, but because of the burning sensation in his throat, he couldn't say a word now. In contrast, the sword-like eyes of the sword emperor showed a little suspicion and said-- ―

"Little girl, is this... for me?"

"Ah woo"

Little Bread nodded without hesitation.

"But... we are enemies. We serve for different countries, and even after we get out, we will kill each other. For you and the young man over there, if you don’t let me eat and let me die from hunger, it’s you. A good time to attack me. Do you have to give up such an opportunity?"

The bun shook his head and handed the bowl higher. Until the sword emperor hesitated to take the bowl, Xiao Bao held up the card--

"Today is the Holy Eve Festival. At the Holy Eve Festival, whether we are enemies or different camps, we should sit down quietly, eat delicious food, and spend the night happily, not in Chinese New Year in the case of mutual hostility. 》

"If you are not happy in the year, you will also be unhappy throughout the year. Therefore, the new year is absolutely to be happy. absolute"

After holding the card, Xiao Bread smiled slightly...The smile on his face did not contain any prejudice or suspicion. Just for simplicity, without a deceptive smile...

The Sword Emperor held the bowl in his hand and looked at the hot food.

Holy Eve Sacrifice... How many years have you not spent the Holy Eve Sacrifice safely?

Watching the slowly falling snow from the sky fall into the bowl, and then quickly melted by the heat. The sword emperor's heart was filled with emotion for a time. Finally, he lifted the bowl and took a sip.

"……………………………………”

Okay, let's not talk about what the sword emperor who was full of feelings just now thinks. At least the purpose of the bun was achieved.

This little girl didn't worry about why the sword emperor suddenly stopped eating and drinking, but happily turned back to the pot, made a snow bowl, and filled herself with a large bowl of food. The sword emperor here looked at the idiot and the bread over there, and then at the red bowl of trembling food in his hand... But then at the smiling face of that little nv boy, he still bit Clenched his teeth and ate all the food in this bowl.

Drop... drop... drop...

I don't know if the snow on the mountain has stopped. The snow uā falling from the sky is no longer falling at this moment. Bun grabbed the pocket watch in his hand and watched the second hand moving forward one by one with nervous eyes. Finally, at this moment, the hour, minute, and second hands completely overlapped, all staying at the twelve o'clock position. At this moment, the little girl raised her hands and threw herself on the idiot's back, yelling.

"Holy Eve Music"

The year has come.

The idiot felt the cheers of the little **** her back and shook her head for a while. And Xiao Bao now rushed to the sword emperor over there, also raising the card in his hand, cheering loudly. In this deep valley that should have been like deathly silence, the atmosphere of Nian, but with bursts of warmth, spread...

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The first day of the year.

When I wake up early in the morning, everything in front of me is still dark.

For this deep valley where there is no sunlight to the end, I am afraid there is no difference between day and night.

The idiot opened his eyes and looked at the tent in front of him. After a while, he opened his sleeping bag, glanced at the little bread next to him who was sleeping because of staying up late, got up, and left the small tent.

The snow has completely stopped.

The bonfire used to boil water is now completely extinguished.

Except for a ball of light released by the small bread in midair last night, it is still glowing, illuminating here, everything is no different from last night.

The idiot stretched and tried to move his body.

The body is still a bit tired... It seems that it is naturally impossible to heal in just one night. He glanced at the Sword Emperor who was sitting on the rock and sleeping there. After thinking about it, he raised his right hand and the sword of darkness was out of its sheath.

"……………………………………”

The sword emperor didn't seem to notice the abnormality, he continued to close his eyes, pull the cloak, and fall asleep. But the idiot here is staring at him closely, with the five fingers of his right hand, slightly squeezing the Diamie in his hand...

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After that, the idiot turned around and started the morning exercise he had to do every morning.

Idiots practice hard and hard. After experiencing the battle yesterday, he felt that he had a lot of understanding of the feeling of Six Swords. His previous thinking seems to have been fixed by Liu Jian's routine. In fact, when you think about it carefully, when Master taught yourself this set of swords, didn't you tell yourself that the Six Swords didn't have certain rules for making swords, and that they could be played completely at will. The moves and moves could also be connected in series?

But because he is slowly practicing one sword and one sword, every sword himself has to soak in it for many years. Although this can consolidate one's sword skills, the sword is stable, ruthless, and accurate. But at the same time, it seems that he has fixed his thinking, without flexible changes when making moves. And this is also the reason why I couldn't get any benefits in front of this locker yesterday.

The idiot opened the sword spectrum in his mind. This time, he did not look at the basic moves, but looked at the many, almost astronomical changes. He began to try countless combinations, trying to connect sword moves from various angles and methods. Conceive how to make yourself understand this set of swordsmanship.

After thinking for a while, the idiot slowly pulled up Diamie in his hand and began to practice the sword.

He has practiced the first four swords of this set of swords for a long time, and now every sword is used perfectly. It's just a little bit difficult to connect them in series, but I believe that my own thinking has been opened, and it should only be a matter of time before I want to integrate them.

Stepping out, stepping on the snow on the ground.

The insect screams out of its sheath, and the blade from bottom to top provokes the snow on the ground and sprinkles it into the air.

Before these snow uā landed, with the sword under his armpit, the violent Xia Lan bloomed at this moment, piercing all the snow uā that was about to fall.

The six hundred and sixty-six swords actually didn't need to be fully used, just like now, leaving a gap of more than a dozen swords, so that one's own time can be more abundant. In this way, the hard time can be reduced. At the moment Xia Lan ends, the body of the afterimage can emerge, and his body is like sliding on the snow, shuttled around.

And when these shuttles are about to end, the sword behind, accompanied by the afterimage, stabs sharply and full of real killer moves forward, as if assassinating the air at this moment, letting the surrounding air The normal flow cannot be restored for a long time.

"…………………………call."

After practicing the sword, the idiot put away the dark, the sweat on his forehead slowly overflowed. He wiped his forehead with his clothes. After that, he maintained a sword-drawing posture, looked forward, and closed his eyes...

Step forward

The black light flashed in mid-air.

The super speed left only a black shadow in the air.

However, such sword-drawing skills did not make the idiot feel the slightest satisfaction. As before, no matter how much he wants to speed up, this fifth sword is always used smoothly and profitably.

The slightly disappointed idiot couldn't help but shook his head. Master once said that there are only two people in this world who have fully practiced six swords. Everyone else was stuck with different swordsmanship, stagnating for life. If you say this... Is your limit also on this fifth sword? RH