Behind The Scenes From Konoha

"Better than the old man's listening to the water first, then thank you!"

With a chuckle, Duan Shui Jianhao gestured to the disciple who was kneeling at the back left of his body.

Hearing Shui got up and came out more and more, came to the open space and stood with a knife.

Shimura Xuanding wrapped the soft sword in his hand with a silk thread of immortal energy, and came to stand ten meters in front of Ting Shui, staring at Ting Shui on the opposite side.

The two entered a state of confrontation, but Shimura Xuanding suddenly asked a strange question.

"Excuse me, are you a woman?"

He looked at the opponent's neck with no Adam's apple, and the unremarkable chest, and then looked at the coquettish white and delicate face, Rao Shimura Xuanding stored more than a dozen terabytes of study materials in the computer in his previous life, and he also It is difficult to tell whether the person is male or female.

"I am male!"

The palm holding the handle of the knife tightened, listening to Shui's word for word, indicating that he was a pure man.

"It's a pity that this long face is on you!"

With a regretful sigh, Shimura Xuanding's face was straight, and he held the soft sword in front of him, and said sincerely: "The sword is named Jin Snake, it is made of Zitie, the first sword-making master in the country of fire, with heavy gold, Jianfeng Jiu. Nineteen centimeters, net weight six kilograms, seven hundred and eighty-nine grams!"

As soon as this high-level war speech appeared, the atmosphere in the room was condensed. Even Yanren Jianhao and others who were sitting in the main seat couldn't help but look at their saber, wondering if they should learn from this set of war in the future. Improve your eloquence.

After all, being strong or not is one thing, but handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime.

And Zi Tie, who followed Shimura Xuan Ding to watch the lively, was even more excited and his old face was flushed. He loved this high-level war speech.

The face of Ting Shui on the opposite side froze, but he quickly reacted. He also devoutly held the saber in front of his eyes and explained devoutly: "The name of the knife is Tingyu, it is the ancestor of the swordsmith of the water country who collected the meteorite iron from the sky and fused the water attribute. Forged from energy metal, the blade is seventy-three centimeters, and the net weight is five kilograms!"

After speaking, Ting Shui secretly broke into a cold sweat. Fortunately, he had some understanding of the saber in his hand, otherwise he would be embarrassed today.

"It can keep up with my style, not bad!"

Secretly admiring, Shimura Xuanding stared at Ting Shui opposite, and said solemnly, "You learn swords?"

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Ting Shui on the opposite side was a little confused, but he nodded along with the rhythm and said, "Learn!"

"Do you know what the essence of the sword is?"

"you know?"

He continued to listen to Xuan Ding of Shui Shizhi Village in a dazed manner. Although he didn't want to be so passive, it would be better to just draw the knife and kill. Unfortunately, the atmosphere had already been created, and it was impossible to interrupt him at this time.

After all, he is a close disciple of the Swordsman of the Kingdom of Water, and he should behave with grace. At the same time, he is also very interested in the essence of the sword that the guy on the opposite side said.

"It's about the guts!"

"Courage?"

Dumbly blinked his eyes, listening to Shui first thought of the gallbladder, does knife training have anything to do with the gallbladder?

Do you want to practice a cholecystitis? Or gallstones?

[160. Chapter 159 Lei Gouyu]

"The sword is the courage of a hundred soldiers, and I am invincible. Not only will the victory or defeat be decided, but also life and death will be determined, so that we can be vertical and horizontal in the world!"

Shimura Xuanding, who had turned on the flickering mode, told the truth of the sword, and at the same time stared at the Tingyu Saber in the hand of the bewitching handsome man opposite, his inner greed was surging.

It was a treasured sword. Although it was not as good as the magic weapon like the Yanblade Saber, it was not much worse. It was considered a top-notch weapon.

How can such a good baby be missed?

You must find a way to fool the kid into lame, and then fool the treasured sword over.

Their Shimura family needs such a treasured sword!

And the flickering truth of the Dao of the Sword made Yanren Jianhao think about it. From their realm, it is natural to see that although this sentence of Dao of the Sword does not conform to the current mainstream swordsmanship genre, it also has some truth. .

"You learn swords?"

Listening to the water, who had recovered from the field, asked back, and was ready to use his own spear to attack his own shield to find his way back to the field.

"I am the sword!"

"Do you know what the essence of the sword is?"

"Yucheng!"

"Sincere?"

The delicate brows frowned slightly, listening to the water and feeling that this set seems, maybe, probably won't be able to find a place again, but makes him more passive.

That guy is ready!

"I learned the sword at the age of three, and learned the sword at the age of seven. It took me seven years to achieve something. I gradually realized a word of sincerity. Treat the sword with sincerity, and treat people with sincerity. If you are sincere with the sword, you can enter the swordsmanship. If you are sincere with people, you can become the swordsman!"

After flicking out a high-level sentence again, Shimura Xuanding stared at the coquettish handsome guy opposite, and said seriously: "You, insincere!"

The palm holding the scabbard clenched tightly again, listening to Shui Qiang resisting the urge to draw the knife and stab it, and said coldly, "I use the knife!"

Brother, don't use swords, use knives, it doesn't matter if you are sincere or not.

"Your courage is not enough!"

Ting Shui, who was denied again, still clenched his palm tightly, but the blue veins burst out on the back of his hand.

He couldn't take it anymore and wanted to stab that guy to death immediately!

"If I lose, please accept my sword, my sword is your sword!"

With a straight face, Shimura Xuanding once again held the golden snake soft sword in front of him, and finally tried to see it.

Although I am very envious of the listening rain knife, it is almost impossible to obtain it through illegal means. In the end, it can only be done through flickering means.

Now let's see if the guy on the opposite side has been fooled by him!

"If I lose, please accept my sword, my sword is yours!"

Sure enough, under the guidance of creating a good atmosphere, Ting Shui followed these words seriously.

Although there is a risk of losing his saber after saying this, he has absolute confidence in himself.

After all, the guy on the other side is only a teenager who is less than fourteen years old, and he is already twenty-two years old, eight years older than the other party. He has practiced for eight years more, and he has the guidance of top swordsmen such as Shuan Shui Jianhao. If you can't beat that kid, what's the use of this knife?

Seeing that the coquettish and beautiful man on the opposite side finally took the bait, Shimura Xuanding was secretly delighted, and seeing the other party's gesture of slashing, he hurriedly called to stop.