The absolute gem of a certain comic series

Xiao Xiao boasted a bit, and Kurusu was stunned. Beat a thousand crazy corpses? Wuming has extraordinary strength. Beat her a hundred times?

There must be a disease in Luo Ye's brain. Due to the limited conditions, there is no way to cure it. There is a trace of sympathy in his eyes.

At present, it seems that Luo Ye can only run faster and swing the knife fast enough, so the training time must be very long.

If Luo Ye had the ability to read minds in this world, he would definitely despise him. The evaluation I have already given is low enough, so what do you think?

Are you calling me mentally ill? How about improving the rating based on this?

Of course it is impossible to kill a thousand heads at once, but with a rational point of view, you can engage in a long-term tug-of-war and grind slowly, and the number of heads will always reach the specified number.

"Hey! Don't look at me like you're looking at a fool. I'm not a fool, and I'm not bragging. Do you want to show me your skills?"

Luo Yechenshi rolled up his sleeves, raised his fists, and swung his fists a few times quickly, with a faint sound of breaking the air, "I'm telling you, don't look at me looking young and tall, I'm super brave! Please don't wear it Use colored glasses and self-awareness to evaluate an unknown stranger."

For a moment, Kurusu felt that what he said made sense, and he had an idea of ​​believing in him.

wrong! wrong!

Then he shook his head quickly. This feeling of trusting the confidence of strangers was very dangerous. He immediately expelled the dangerous thoughts from his mind.

Kurusu didn't want to disappoint Lady Iris, but he also wanted to ensure her safety, so he would not hesitate to sacrifice himself. But after the sacrifice, who would protect her?

So Kurusu said slowly: "You don't need to take action, just save our lives."

"Oh - thank you very much. Please rest assured. Even if the Iron City is overturned, I can easily save my life. As for you, life and death are determined by fate, and wealth is in the sky."

Luo Yechenshi put his fists away, put them in his pockets, and looked with him at the rapidly receding scenery nearby and the majestic mountains in the distance.

Kurusu put his hand on his shoulder and said seriously and seriously: "Be careful when you speak next time. The Iron Castle will not overturn."

Then he felt a little rude, and Kurusu blamed himself a little, "Don't take what you just said to heart, I'm sorry."

Luo Yechenshi was a little surprised. He was not young, so the change of tone was quite interesting.

"Hahaha... Really? I should be the one who's sorry. I shouldn't have said unlucky words. Yes, I believe that Iron City will not overturn!"

"Why?" Kurusu was confused and went around in circles. It was true that the Iron Fortress would not overturn, but why did it need to be repeated?

"No reason, just because I'm in the car!" Luo Yechenshi put his hands on his hips, his face full of pride, as if he was ready to praise me.

Kurusu understood what he meant, but said that he didn't want to praise him. If he praised him, his tail would not be raised to the sky. It was better to find something for him to do.

"Luoye, although I don't know who you are from, please be careful with your words and deeds when you speak. The situation in the carriage is very complicated now and cannot be solved with a few words."

Luo Yechenshi didn't care. The situation in the carriage was clear to me. Things that can be solved with strength are not enough to become troublesome problems.

"Well, I understand. If I meet someone who speaks unreasonably, I can secretly teach him a lesson. Even if necessary, if the problem cannot be solved, then I will solve the problem with the person who raised the problem."

Kurusu stared at him for a while. He always looked calm and calm. He didn't know whether he was really confident or just pretending. It seemed a bit unreasonable to reason with him...

Frequently mentioning the word "kill" on his lips is undoubtedly a cruel person. Kurusu secretly warned himself in his heart not to be fooled by his young appearance.

"That's not necessary. I have my own way to solve it..." Kurusu declined his kindness. He couldn't bear such kindness.

The two of them just kept blowing the sunset wind, comfortable and comfortable, with a unique feeling, and time flowed slowly.

The train began to slow down, head to tail, and stopped in a circle in an open space.

People in the carriage got out of the car one after another, repairing and repairing, collecting firewood, starting to build a fire, and began to be busy again.

Luo Yechenshi rested his hands on the railing. At this moment, the sun was setting in the west, and he suddenly thought, "Hey, do you have someone you like?"

Kurusu was stunned by the question, his head felt a little messy, the love he couldn't express, the throbbing in his heart, the longing? Admire? Or love? Or is it companionship?

Luo Yechenshi's eyes glanced to the right, his hand involuntarily covered his heart, and the naughty uncle smiled like an aunt.

The heart of Bagua gave birth to Lao Gao, a small flame that suddenly jumped up and turned into a raging flame. I was very curious!

Luo Ye Chenshi continued to ask relentlessly: "Ask what is the most beautiful in the world? Then love is definitely a miracle. You must learn to grasp it and learn to believe it. For unspoken love, the object of expectation will never be known. When it is lost in the future , don’t regret it too late.”

After hearing this, Kurusu was greatly stimulated. His face turned down, and his face became as dark as the bottom of a pot. "Stop blabbering and worry more about your affairs!"

He said something with great momentum and left, handing over the platform where he could enjoy the beautiful scenery to others.

"Hahaha…"

After falling into the world of laughter..."boring..."

...

Night falls slowly.

A bonfire was burning in the center of the circular open space, and the fire was soaring into the sky. A man in strange clothes was talking in the middle, and occasionally made some weird movements.

Luo Yechenshi scratched his head in confusion, looked at Kurusu who was practicing his sword next to him, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Kurusu replied calmly: "Pray, pray for those who died in Xianjinyi, with feelings of remembrance."

"What are you doing practicing swordsmanship?"

Looking at his sword-wielding movements, there are so many flaws, and he suppresses his inner desire to point out the country.

The sword skills I currently carry are all from watching the explanations and actual combat drills of masters on the Internet.

Anyway, there are many different schools. After watching them over and over again, I came to the conclusion that they all learn from each other, remove the dross and take the essence.

Combined with your own situation, you can create your own unique swordsmanship skills. After all, the path taken by others cannot perfectly fit you.

Then use neural consciousness to control it, and go through half a month of actual combat training with game characters. The muscle memory formed in it will be inherited as a matter of course after entering the game.

At that time, because I had just received muscle memory, I was a little uncomfortable and couldn't control the strength. However, with the blessing of the realm, I quickly mastered it and applied it.

Kurusu thought a lot, held it in his heart for a long time, and finally said something, "In order to strengthen yourself, protect yourself, and protect the people around you who care about you."

Luo Yechenshi couldn't help but look at him a few times, yo! juvenile! The standard answer is that I don’t know where I learned it from, so I couldn’t help but add another question, “When did you start practicing swordsmanship?”

"I don't remember the exact time, but I started getting into contact with swords a long time ago." Kurusu replied.

Then your perseverance is so strong...

Luo Yechenshi was particularly moved by the fact that persistent training still cannot break away from the realm of mortals.

Kurusu's feet were locked in place, and he kept repeating the action of swinging the knife, his sharp eyes staring straight ahead.

Comments: His will is as stubborn as his sword.

The light of the bonfire reflected on the young swordsman's resolute face, and sweat dripped down his cheeks.

Luo Ye felt the steps in the world, and a few people gathered together to chat for a few words before sneaking away.

Ah! Interesting, you managed to arouse my curiosity.