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Chapter 76 The sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.

Chapter 76 The sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

In order to see the other party like this, Zhu Ruo knew that the two elder brothers had always considered themselves. Since the other party was like this, there must be a reason. When he thought of this, although he couldn't bear it, he still let go of the hand that was taking the sword.

It’s better to have this white sword if I only have this one!

But as soon as he let go, the other party stuffed the black sword into Zhu Ruowei's arms, staring at the little guy who had been with the two for countless days.

Looking back at Brother Hei's expression, Zhu Ruowei was silent. He understood the other person's eyes in an instant.

In this world, many times, trust is only needed to be seen in front of many people.

Now, the two swords have come to your hands. Zhu Ruowei silently looked at everything incredible. At this moment, there was only a pool of clear water left in the pool.

At that time, the Pisces petals had turned into two swords in his arms. Everything happened so suddenly. Feeling the heavy weapons in his hand, he didn't know how powerful these two swords would be. Thinking of this, he gently pressed his hand on the white sword guard. The round hilt was cold. Zhu Ruowei did not hesitate, so he gently pulled the sword body.

This should be the first time this object was unsheathed, which is strange, but it does not have the brilliant light that the legendary treasure should have. Even the luster of the sword body was a little dim. This surprised Zhu Ruowei, and there seemed to be a little disappointed between his eyebrows.

He hurriedly reached out to pull out another black sword, but as soon as he was about to do so, the other party reached out to stop him. The big hairy hand was pressed on the sword. In order to look at the other party, Zhu Ruo looked at the other party, and then remembered what had happened just now, he knew that he was abrupt, so he gave up and looked at the two things again. Since it was the same thing, there must be no difference.

However, after all, I got two swords now. Although they look a bit ordinary, it is always good that they belong to me, and they will be considered a bit like a sword-bearing world in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ruowei couldn't help but run out of the cave. After all, he still had the secret of the little ghost! Now he was eager to try it.

Three days passed by, especially for the excited Zhu Ruowei. For him who got the weapon, he naturally tried his best to indulge in researching these two things. During this period, he only had a rest for no more than four hours. The rest of the time was studying two things, the first was Xiaoyun's secret sword technique, and the second was the black sword.

It turned out that he was curious in his heart that he did not endure the temptation in his heart, but after several attempts, the black sword seemed to be stuck and could not be pulled out no matter what! If he wanted to tell Brother Hei about this, he was afraid that the other party would find that he was not following the rules, so he had to give up. On the other end, there was Xiaoyun's swordsmanship book. The sword-guiding method mentioned above was a casual rest, so when the Five Sons took the armor that time, his talent was overwhelming among the newcomers. Thinking about the style of losing several people in a row that day, it was also very satisfying.

But today I read this book and I have another insight.

Earlier, I only focused on the changeable and dazzling moves and ignored the others, but now I am obviously more calm and patient, and unconsciously pay attention to some small marginal texts.

At this moment, Zhu Ruowei was quietly sitting cross-legged on the round platform of the big tree at the entrance of the cave. The two swords were now placed beside him, and the somewhat vague book in front of him was densely filled with words.

Zhu Ruowei looked down at the few words, and he couldn't help but muttered repeatedly in his heart.

"In the past, I only thought about the simple words and the moves were novel, but now I find that there are two sentences next to the method of contending with thousands of swords, but it is really strange."

I saw the words clearly between the lines

Unsheathed, the gods were shocked by the gods, the ghosts cried and howled by themselves, the three mountains and five mountains were flat on the ground, the ten thousand swords were fighting and the spirit was hard to calm down, the spirit rose up the three burners and escaped the tiger's mouth, the air was dim and the whole body was light, which inspired the heavenly officials to the arms of the arms, and the spirits poured into the bullfighting palace.

And behind it, there are a series of vague small words. Because they are a little blurry, Zhu Ruowei only glanced at them in the past and didn't care much about them. But now, his mood is different. After carefully observing these crooked words, he must see something.

I saw that it seemed to be written on it, "The sword moves are passed on to seven but not three, and the sword intentions are passed on to three but not seven. All the laws in the world are the same sect, but the hands and eyes are of high or low. But the words behind are really hard to see clearly.

After carefully exploring these few sentences, he couldn't help but sigh that the art written by the person who left the book was really mysterious, but he still talked about the difference between three or seven, so why didn't he teach them all in full?

Thinking of this, he looked at the sky in the distance and began to daze. But the breeze blew by, and he caught the two swords beside him. The freshness seemed to have not yet dissipated. After staring at him for a while, he raised the corner of his mouth, and in a blink of an eye, he turned over and grabbed the white sword and stabbed the high place of the pine forest in the distance.

While the spiritual energy was activated, and the days and nights were fascinated by the past few days, he had already moved the sword in his hand to the end, and the cold light was triggered. The pine needles were all over the ground. The sword's edge whistled, and countless branches fell down. When the white light flashed, he quietly used the methods he had learned in the past to cooperate with the mental method of his sect to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body. For a moment, the white light rang. As a result, a string of thick pine trees stood in the side by side, leaving wounds as the mouth of the bowl. But Zhu Ruo was just happy, how could he care about the life and death of these things? Yu Guangsai saw that the sword move was so powerful, but he seemed not satisfied. He used the backhand to trigger more spiritual energy in his body. For a moment, there were more than a hundred sword shadows, which was several times more than when he fought with others last time.

But even though he saw this, he was still not satisfied, because even though he had such a situation, it was not enough to deal with the monster in the East China Sea.

And how could he know that the evil he saw that day was not something that ordinary people could defeat. With his methods of fortune today, I am afraid that there would not be many people in the world to look at the world.

This is the case with strength and qualifications. Only when you face yourself at the right time can you awaken that kind of disdainful pursuit.

I think that for more than ten years, he has played all the things that can be played in the mountains, and there are many things that can be seen. In addition, the center of gravity is vulgar, so how can he teach this person well? But now after these changes, his already extraordinary talent naturally rises up with the wind and soars.

As the saying goes, the great roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 miles.

That's it.

Zhu Ruo, who was more and more aware of his own changes, had no other wish at this moment. His only wish was that the three-foot light in his hand could turn the tide in the despair of everyone.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but whip himself over and over again. It's not enough! It's not enough! Because only when he becomes stronger can he realize the little bit of his wish in his heart.
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