v5 Chapter 3： ,inherited

Sighing, the idiot turned his head. But just when he wanted to change his mood and see who could escape the valley, he suddenly discovered that the lock-robed man over there was already awake. At this moment, I am staring at myself

Danger If he suddenly got into trouble while he was not paying attention, then he might have already died. I don’t know how many times.

The idiot was vigilant and slowly backed away, keeping a safe distance from the sword of death. At this time, the bun in the tent also woke up. She opened the sleeping bag, róu walked out with eyes open, and danglingly held up a card with "Happy New Year".

The idiot and the sword emperor still stare at each other.

He seemed to turn a blind eye to the bun's greeting.

Little Bread made herself sober, and then, when she saw the scene where the two men are now hostile to each other, she rolled her eyes and immediately jumped between the two of them, smiling and waving her hands.

"Eat, eat first meal of the year, eat well"

The idiot's eyes finally eased under the resistance of XiaoBan. He helped the bun set up a pot and boiled water. As for the food issue, the buns nowadays have finally opened their own feast, and can only put a little bit for breakfast.

"Boy, your six swords are well practiced. It can be seen that if you have not been immersed in yn for more than ten years, it is absolutely impossible to have such an achievement. Now, you can immerse in a set of difficult swords for more than ten years. There are indeed not many young people."

Sword Emperor took the snow bowl that the bread handed over, took a sip of porridge, and said.

But the idiot didn't say anything, just bowed his head and drank water to replenish his lost physical strength.

After dealing with the food problem of the two people, Xiao Bread finally smiled. The little girl filled a snow bowl with some hot water, walked up to the sword emperor, and raised the bowl. After the sword emperor took it and took a sip, the little girl picked up the cards that he had prepared in time—

"Uncle, look, since you and I practice the same sword. But I have been stuck in that trick called "fallen leaves" in recent years. Can you teach Ba Ba? 》

Seeing this card, the sword emperor was visibly taken aback, and the idiot behind saw the bread card, he also looked suspicious.

"How does this work? Six swords is not a mysterious sword. Anyone can practice it. It's just difficult to master. Many people don't want to practice this slow-moving swordsmanship. So, between your babes and me. There is not much origin to speak of. Besides, he is my enemy. How can I teach the enemy to become stronger?"

Little Bread slammed her face, the little girl akimbo her waist, holding up the card--

"However, now we are all in this deep valley. If we are unfortunate, our generation will not be able to get out. Since you can't get out, where is the enemy? 》

The idiot looked at Little Bread's card and finally said, "Bread, don't ask him. I don't want him to teach."

Idiots certainly don't want this person to teach. He is his own enemy, how can the enemy tell him who has become stronger? Back then, he once taught the incomplete third sword to the curtain puller, and finally allowed himself to defeat him with this advantage. Who can guarantee that the lock-robed man in front of him will not follow the same pattern and teach himself the incomplete sword, and when he becomes hostile one day in the future, he will be able to easily defeat him?

However, idiots think so, but Little Bread thinks otherwise. The little girl turned around and stared at the idiot with an adult's eyes, as if she wanted the idiot to shut up. Afterwards, the little guy turned his face to face the sword emperor again, jokingly, holding up the card--

"Uncle, do you think I am right? Everyone is a descendant of Six Swords, so there is no need to be so nervous every time, right? Ba Ba has been entangled in "fallen leaves" for a long time. Did you see that, uncle? I'm very talented. Are you willing to watch the six swords pass to me, only the four broken swords? In the future, when Baba teaches others, he can only say that it is four swords, not six swords? 》

Obviously, the Sword Emperor had some hesitation.

He looked at the idiot here, and there was indeed a little heartbeat in a corner of his heart.

And for so many years, no one has even practiced a complete Six Swords, and it more or less left him with a few remains.

Once upon a time, the sword emperor even thought that the Six Swords would be lost like this, and then slowly forgotten in the torrent of history. But now, it was hard to see a young man in front of him, who actually broke through the major stages of the previous four swords by relying on his own strength, and he was a young man who was outstanding in terms of heart, will, and hard work. If such a young man is stuck on this sword, there will be no progress in his life...

Is it too cruel to treat the set of six swords like this?

"But... we are the enemy after all. I can't help the enemy to improve for no reason."

Seeing that the person in the lock robe was obviously shaken, the bun immediately added a fire. The little girl crouched on her hips, snorted, and raised a sign--

"Not for no reason. If you don’t teach, uncle, then give me all the things you ate last night for no reason. But it’s Fukaya, the food is so precious, how can you give it to the “enemy” casually? 》

The bun wrote the word "enemy" very large and added quotation marks. Obviously, it was to satirize the sword emperor's obsession with the "enemy" element. The Sword Emperor looked at this card, and then his belly.

"Just kidding, how can you vomit something after eating it all night?"

"Hee hee"

"In this case, courtesy. I will give you a meal for the "enemy" uncle, and you will teach the "enemy" a sword for a day, uncle. There is no such thing as who helps who, it is completely equivalent to exchange for what they need. how about it? Is this all right? 》

Perhaps the Sword Emperor felt that his persistence was just to find a suitable reason. Now, Little Bread has helped him find a reason, and suddenly he feels a lot easier.

Yes, this is not to teach the enemy, but to teach in order to save oneself. It is equivalent to exchange. If you think about it this way, it will be fine.

Thinking of this, the sword emperor slowly pulled out his saber around his waist and shouted at the idiot over there: "Come here, I will keep my promise and teach you the sword. Let me first take a look at your understanding of the fourth sword. degree."

Seeing that the person in the lock robe finally agreed, the joy in Bread's heart naturally could not be added. She looked at the idiot over there happily, but when she was expecting the idiot to agree...

"I said, I don't need him to teach."

The idiot refused mercilessly, without hesitation.

For such a result, the bread really cried without tears. After thinking for a while, she immediately turned her head and looked at the sword emperor over there with a pair of slightly threatening eyes. But the Sword Emperor frowned. After thinking for a while, he sighed and stepped forward.

"You don't learn? Then I will insist on you. Next, I will attack you. Although I won't kill you, I will add wounds to your body. If you don't want to be chopped off by me, I will obscure you. Then use all your strength."

After all, the sword emperor stopped talking nonsense, and rushed forward directly. Regarding this sudden attack, the idiot did not slack off, and quickly pulled out the dark to fight. But after a while, scars began to appear on his body.

Finally, Xiao Bread's face was full of smiles. When the two over there began to practice swords, she counted the leftover food.

To be honest, not much. If you save some food, you can last for two or three days. But if there is another luxurious feast like last night, I am afraid that one day will be gone.

So, save some points?

How can this be? For Ba Ba, how can I save energy when practicing swords? If you think this way, there is only thinking, and the only way to eat more.

Little Bread patted his face and began to circle the bottom of the valley, carefully inspecting to see if there was anything that could be used. Along with the clash of blades from over there, Little Bread walked to the edge of the cliff, stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the cliff.

It's cold and hard. Hardly imagined what to eat here.

Bread went all the way, trying to beat the cliff all the way, just when she walked around the cliff, thinking that this is really a valley of death, there is nothing to use...

Slap - slap - slap - slap -

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A strange sound from the cliff immediately attracted the bread's attention.

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The bun patted twice again. It was obvious that there was a hollow moment inside the cliff, and the bun immediately stretched out his palm, and a flame appeared in the palm. She pressed the flame against the mountain wall, and there was a loud noise. The surface of the empty cliff finally cracked, and a long narrow dòn appeared inside.

The dònù is not big, probably only the size of a small bread sticking your head in. There was some wet feeling in the dònù. I stretched out my hand, I always felt that the temperature in this dònù was going to be higher compared to the surroundings.

After realizing this, Bun immediately slapped both hands, and a ball of light appeared in his palm. She put this little ball of light in the mouth of the dòn, then jumped away, hiding aside and peeking.

The warmth and the dazzling light radiated from the light ball made some small things hook.

In no time, a first-class beast dònù jackal came to dòn. Obviously, this jackal feels sleepy about why the place that was supposed to be a wall has become a bright ball. However, this little thing is still interested in Bright Ball. After touching it with its claws for a while and confirming that there is no danger, it finally opened its mouth and bit the ball of light...

At the same time, as soon as the bread hand squeezed the luminous ball that entered the dònù jackal belly, it immediately revealed its "cruel" nature, exuding a coldness, and instantly frozen the blood vessels of the jackal, turning it into a perfect piece of ice.

Bread nodded, very satisfied with his plan. She dragged the dònù jackal out of the little dòn, and then made some bright **** and placed it in the dòn. She patted the mouth of the dòn with both hands so that the rock next to it would cover the little dòn. After doing this, the little girl dragged the big piece with satisfaction and turned to the camp.

The idiot and the sword emperor have stopped at this moment.

The idiot gasped for breath, leaving a lot of wounds on his body. And the situation of the sword emperor seemed to be a bit bad. He couldn't deal with it with all his strength. Several holes were also punched in his lock robe, some of which were very dangerous, almost going through his body.

"I don't care how you learned the four swords in front of you. In short, I want to say one thing, that is, you learned very well."

"So now, I have just seen your so-called unfinished fallen leaves. Young man, I want to ask you, how much progress do you think you have after completing the fifth sword distance?"

The idiot put Dimie in his hands into the snow, holding both hands, breathing heavily. After a moment, he raised his head and inhaled.

"Probably...50%. Next, I just need to hone my speed and then..."

"No, in my opinion, you probably haven't even reached one percent of the progress."

The sword emperor ruthlessly denied the idiot's efforts over the past few years. For this kind of thing, he seemed to show no mercy to the idiot.

The idiot was taken aback, thinking about his fifth sword practice career in the past few years. Thinking that I would get up every morning to practice swords and try to speed up... But now, all my efforts in the past few years have been denied by this person?

"…………………………………………”

However, the idiot did not refute it. Judging from the fact that I haven't practiced this until now, the mistake must have happened. Idiots don't love face, nor do they have much nostalgia for past efforts. He just looked at the sword emperor, waiting for the answer.

"I ask you, what is the sword intent of the fifth sword. What is the reason why this sword is named Luoye?"

The idiot thought for a while and said, "Even if it is a violent wind, it is impossible to cut a leaf in the wind. Before the tornado arrives, the fallen leaves are fallen leaves. After the tornado rages, the fallen leaves...are still intact. Fallen leaves."

"Yes."

The sword emperor nodded and continued--

"However, judging from the way you just used your sword, you should be thinking about how you can increase your speed. What you do is like the violent wind that continuously strengthens your power. But even if it can make the whole sad continent The violent hurricane of complete destruction, it is impossible to cut a leaf. Therefore, since the beginning of your sword that wants to increase its speed, there has been a deviation. Since the way of practicing the sword is wrong, then you still have it. Without breaking through the bottleneck, it is not a very unexpected thing."

The idiot thought about his usual sword practice, and then carefully thought about the sword intent of the fifth sword. The entanglement that had lasted for several years finally suddenly became clear at this moment. At this moment, he pulled Dimie up from the snow, Hei's eyes stared directly at the sword emperor in front, and said coldly--

"So, what should I do now." RH