Always have goals and plans before the trip begins.

When Huang Guiyunlin was about to go out, his uncle suddenly took out a letter and the sword, saying that when he was young, he had a very good friend outside and often had letters. Now he has opened a martial arts school in Licheng, asking him to learn some self-defense skills first and become familiar with the environment so as not to jump into the deep water area at once, so that he could have an accurate goal and direction for his first journey.

"Uncle, why are you asking like this?" Huang Guiyun was inevitably confused about Thirteen's various doubts and raised his own questions.

"Because Lin was about to cut off the profiteer just now, he realized that your sword was not even opened. He had to use the Zuifeng needle to solve those people. Do you know how much it costs to sell a black market? This is a hidden weapon for experts above the fourth level!!" Because of the unnecessary losses, Thirteen was a little excited.

Blade is a very important process for weapons. The difference between blades determines its practical ability. The thinner the blade is, the better the sharpness, but the more fragile it is. Therefore, a weapon with good quality has a mysterious balance between sharpness and durability. Of course, if a sword does not even open the blade, it is just an unfinished product. Obviously, it is impossible to participate in actual combat.

"Look at the difference between my sword and your sword." Thirteen picked up his black sword and shook it towards Huang Guiyun.

From the appearance alone, Huang Guiyun felt that the thing he was holding was called a sword, and Thirteen was holding a stick. However, when compared, something strange happened. His sword was nearly one palm-length less than Thirteen's fire stick.

"Hey, uncle, why is your sword so much longer than me?"

"Take your sword out and see."

The first time I pulled out the sword that my uncle gave me, the sword body was unsheathed, and the sound was very nice. However, the normal sword was unsheathed, and there would be such a series of sounds. The sword's scabbard seemed to have deliberately made such a design, and I don't know what the purpose was. Although Huang Guiyun didn't know how to distinguish the quality of the sword, the sword in his hand seemed a little thin, and the soft sword body swayed with a slight shaking, it looked like a weapon that matched special moves.

However, when carefully looking at the sword blade, Huang Guiyun was surprised to find that the sword in his hand was indeed not cut, and even if he grabbed the sword body with an empty hand, he would not suffer any damage. Now it seems that this gorgeous sword, paired with a scabbard full of luxury, is more like a decorative prop than a practical sword.

"I heard that some Japanese swordsmen used anti-blade swords to avoid killing. However, I have never heard of people in the Central Plains who used the Bladeless sword, so I doubt whether this friend of your uncle's friend opened a martial arts hall or a dance hall."

"What does dance hall mean?"

Sword dance has been passed down since ancient times. It is called Sword dance because it is holding a short sword. It is specially referred to as a short sword. There is a moving device between the hilt and the sword body. It can make regular sounds by swinging and rotating, and create a fighting atmosphere with the beautiful dance of the dancer. It is rumored that some wandering artists in ancient times had a certain combat ability, but the moves that can fight to this day are almost gone, and the rest are purely based on performance.

Both businessmen and officials like to watch sword dance. You can experience the scenes of masters duels or fighting on the battlefield. There are many places where sword dance is taught in Licheng, which is considered a popular profession at present. The dance hall naturally teaches dancing, not martial arts.

After listening to Thirteen's explanation, I looked at the dagger in my hand. It seemed that most of them were used to stand on the stage for performance. For the sake of the safety of the guests, I would definitely not be able to break the sword to avoid injury. Therefore, the possibility of the dance hall is much greater than that of the martial arts hall. After accepting this high possibility, the boy faced the third major blow.

"It's impossible. My uncle said that when he was young, he went to the world with his friends. He was very famous, so he was able to open a martial arts school later." Huang Guiyun's words began to cry.

"If I tell stories to the children, I will definitely say that I can split a mountain with a slap." Thirteen said disapprovingly.

"No, no. Swords without blades must have some special meaning, such as meaning my uncle retired from the world."

"This sword is not unique or meaningful except for its beautiful decoration."

"Impossible, impossible."

No matter who it is, after constantly hitting one's ability to bear, it will be like a drowning person losing the last straw to save his life. Even if he wants to struggle, he will be swallowed up by a flood full of despair.

In half a day, what Huang Guiyun encountered was more difficult for him to accept. The greater the expectations, the disappointment that followed would naturally continue to expand and ferment, and a breath of stuffiness in his chest quickly accumulated. He was very urgent to do something to vent.

"ah!"

Huang Gui suddenly closed his eyes and shook his hands, which was like a child's ejaculation when he was unhappy, but it would be different if he still held a sharp weapon in one hand.

Thirteen was not too far from him. Seeing something suddenly hitting his face, his instinctive reaction made him want to draw his sword to greet him, but the distance between the two was too close, so it was too late to draw the sword to block it again, so he simply used the sword sheath to greet him.

"Clang~"

Thirteen's scabbard was not made of wood. After colliding with the sword in Huang Guiyun's hand, it sounded like a metal and iron. The boy simply wanted to vent his emotions. Although he was just waving it unintentionally, he used the greatest strength. Thirteen naturally did not want to be beaten, but also used the strength to face Huang Guiyun's attack.

"Dang"

The sound of the impact and the sword falling to the floor made Huang Guiyun come to his senses. After the boy opened his eyes, he looked at the broken sword in his hand and was stunned. At this time, his brain no longer knew how to organize language or actions. His confusion and helplessness also occupied his entire brain. His only and direct choice was to squat down and bury his head and start crying.

The young man in front of him cried without hesitation. Thirteen was a little helpless. A young man who looked big and thick was so fragile. He shouldn't be so easy to coax now...

"Young man, your sword seems to be of a bad quality." Try to comfort me, but it seems that there is no effect.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

When I saw this familiar scene again, Thirteen knew that he could not wave his hand and say goodbye to everyone. He patted his chest and said that he liked to be a hero. What he could do now is to find a way to calm the boy's emotions first, such as diverting his attention.

"Young man, what are you going to do when you come out?"

"When I was a child, my uncle often told me some stories about him having a young outing in the world, and I also wanted to experience it." Although Huang Guiyun was crying downwards and sucking his nose upwards, he still told the purpose of his travel for politeness.

"Then what are you going to do when you come to Licheng?" The good start is half the success, and Huang Guiyun was successfully diverted by Thirteen and stopped crying terriblely.

"The uncle at home said that he had to know at least one move and half a stance to walk in the world. He asked me to come to Licheng to learn some self-defense martial arts first. After knowing the rules of the world, he would be safer when he was away, so as not to encounter unexpected problems."

Everyone yearns for the beauty of the world, but behind the sword and sword shadow is one person who is competing for fame and fortune, and some of them have peerless martial arts to wander outside of interests and become the object of desirable. Only those outside of the world will regard other people's life and death as stories, and also want to become people in the story. After all, many stories have a beautiful solution.

However, when you are really trapped in it, if you cannot go with the flow, you will be swallowed up by the bloody storm in the world. Not to mention your reputation, you may not even be able to stay. The young uncle should be just a bystander, so you can easily let your nephew go out and make a fuss.

"You kid is bold enough. You dare to speak out without any skill. Lin Que admires you as ambitious young man like you. Otherwise, I know a blacksmith with pretty good skills. I'll take you over and ask him to connect the sword, okay? I'll pay!"

The old world is the old world. Solving problems is always a hit and hits the point. As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Guiyun's eyes were filled with hope.
Chapter completed!