"Didn't you just eat noodles? Why are you hungry again?"

Ding Xiaoyi wanted to throw away the little girl in his arms.

In the past month, he has captured hundreds of wild wolves, but he himself has not even had a full meal.

"But I'm really hungry",

The little girl looked at Ding Xiaoyi with her innocent eyes,

Once he came into contact with Ding Xiaoyao's innocent eyes, no matter how much grievance Ding Xiaoyi felt, he could only swallow it.

In a run-down street somewhere in Liangzhou City, in an ordinary courtyard.

Ding Xiaoyi was practicing his sword, and the little girl who looked like a girl sitting on a stone mill was curiously watching Ding Xiaoyi practice his sword.

After breaking through to the seventh-level minor master, Ding Xiaoyi's understanding of the way of swordsmanship became even more profound.

He has already reached the state of clear sword heart, and the next level is the sword singing mountains and rivers.

One sword cuts through mountains and rivers, and no force can stop it.

The sword's will and power are unparalleled in the world.

Now he won't suffer any backlash when he performs the move "Drunk with Unparalleled Sword Qi".

And after reaching the realm of sword chanting mountains and rivers,

The next level of kendo realm is Kenshin Muzan, and he is still far from the next level.

The sword flashed,

A sword energy like a penetrating rainbow struck the courtyard wall riddled with holes.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed, and the long sword shot out from his hand.

A sound of "squeak",

The long sword turned into a stream of light and sank into the ground, and Ding Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed.

The long sword let out a soft groan, and then the long sword broke free from the ground and flew towards Ding Xiaoyi's hand.

He moved his right hand and grasped the long sword that was trembling with great precision.

The sword moves the wind and clouds, the sword sings the mountains and rivers, and the momentum of the mountains and rivers can be transformed into the sword's intention.

Ding Xiaoyi raised the long sword in his hand, and his figure turned into countless afterimages.

The whole courtyard was filled with only the sharp sword light, which crisscrossed the area, and the sword intent rose up wantonly.

A dead leaf fell from the tree in the courtyard,

The leaf fell into the crisscrossing sword light and instantly turned into countless fragments.

The sword light flashed away, Ding Xiaoyi put away his sword and stood up,

He always felt like something was missing.

The sword intent of the sword chanting mountains and rivers always made him feel that there were some flaws and it was not perfect yet.

(End of chapter)
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