Kotaro in Shengu said, "Are you coming or are your uncles coming?"
Qu Yong said, "You should know that my uncle and I are from the same vein. It makes no difference whether I come or my uncle."
Kotaro in Shengu said, "You are confident that you are my opponent."
Qu Yong said, "You will know if your opponent has played against you." Qu Yong used his unique posture of stepping on incense to leap like a wind, like floating in the wind and like a hazy moonlight. Who would have thought that he was carrying a thousand pounds of burden?
Except for those experts who came to watch the war, this piece of soil is not a big slope, and the imperial city is full of guards with knives. These people are naturally the experts of the Japanese imperial city, and they are usually responsible for guarding the safety of the emperor. Today, they are fortunate enough to meet it, and no one wants to miss it. They also want to witness the peerless battle between the two masters.
However, it is a pity that one of them will not take his place in the decisive battle now, but he is only thirty years old, which somewhat disappoints those experts with stunts.
However, as soon as QuYong’s lightness skill posture came out, everyone showed a dignified expression as soon as the underestimated masters changed.
"Wait a minute, I believe that both of you are first-class masters, but please sign a life and death statement to ensure fairness." At this time, the old Cui Yun was actually missing. In his original position, he was a young blue-collar boy with a very strong brow and an awe-inspiring expression. The speaker was him.
Life-and-death-like challenges, fists and eyes, life and death are also usually signed. Life and death are God’s business.
"sign"
Four Treasures of the Study soon sent a white Xuan paper brush with a big word "fist and eye are in their own destiny" written on it, which was signed by two people respectively.
See the blue-collar boy in the previous step, each with his own hands, "Child Worship Post", and two life and death forms are like sharp arrows shooting at both sides of the decisive battle.
Although it is a piece of rice paper, it is not as sharp as a sharp sword if it is attached rapidly. If both sides are careless, they may capsize in the gutter and see the valley of God. When the hilt of Kotaro turns, it has adhered the shape of life and death to its scabbard like a fallen leaf, took out a seal, took a mouthful of it and punched a seal hard.
Qu Yong seems to have lost sight of the life and death, and waited until he was ready to jump on his nose. He just spit out a white breath and immediately blew the life and death like a sharp arrow into a paper tiger, which slowly fell like autumn leaves in his palm. Qu Yong didn’t know how much he had signed. He hurriedly reached out his index finger to run qi and blood and secreted a drop of blood from his pores where he signed his name.
"oh"
QuYongLou this skill has completely shocked the group of eyes higher than the sky on the sidelines. Kotaro’s pupil shrinks like a needle tip.
"Is he still a newcomer who has just entered Dan Jin?" Somewhere behind Shore Shaluo, the moonlight can’t illuminate the shadow, and a voice seems to whisper vaguely. "What kind of special training has destiny done to him in the past two days?"
Shore sand Luo Shen a slight quiver also low way "adult you"
The voice said, "This is really a martial art that has not made great progress for hundreds of years."
Shoshalo said, "My Lord, don’t you want to destroy him?" He knows very well that in this world, if you want him behind you, no one can escape a dead word. It is that this person has not made moves for decades. Isn’t it really brave in her eyes?
The person behind him didn’t speak and lived as if there had never been such a person in this world. He was not a first-class master here, but no one found her here.
The blue-collar boy clapped his hands and said, "If there is any doubt, the two sides will fight a decisive battle."
God valley Kotaro looked at QuYong way "what weapon are you?"
QuYong spread out his hands and said, "A pair of hands and feet."
Kotaro in Shengu put a long sword across his elbows and shouted, "Little boaster, do you know the name of this sword?"
Qu Yong said, "I haven’t consulted yet."
Kotaro in Shengu reveals the hilt of the sword with the inscription that says, "Those who fight in the army are all fierce in the front." He proudly said, "This sword is named as Quan Shou and has a fixed blade of 70 cm long. The newly written swordsmen of the Knife Institute, Hijikata Toshizo, have all the third generation and eleventh generation of Quan Shou and Quan Shou."
When QuYong saw the sword, he said, "It’s a good sword."
Kotaro in Shengu said, "It’s not just a good sword. In my eyes, it is the first sword in the sky."
Qu Yong said, "The quality of a sword depends on how people make it. If it is good, it will change the sky. If the first sword falls on someone who can’t make it, then he is the most famous sword in the sky."
Kotaro in Shengu said, "You have a point, but you should know that my hands are good at a pair of swords."
Qu Yong looked at his hands, which were neat, dry and strong. He suspected that they were very suitable for swordsmen. He said, "Of course, I can see that your hands are really good swordsmen. Many people say that you are the first swordsman in contemporary Japan."
"But I don’t agree."
Kotaro in Shengu frowned slightly and the word "defeat" on his face became ferocious. "This sword blooms in my hand with all its brilliance. This is not to agree or disagree."
Qu Yong said, "I think the first sword of heaven is not a sword that kills the most people in heaven, but a sword that kills the most people in the world. I know that there is a kind of sword called the living sword in Japan, but this time it is a fate."