in the edge

Chapter 446 All your wishes come true
In the next few days, Du Chengfeng was obsessed with cooking.

As long as you don't think about your opponent, there will be no opponent. Although this idea sounds a bit outrageous, in this hellish idealistic world, this has become the most correct idea.

"It turns out...hey!"

Du Chengfeng felt a little sad every time he thought about this. This conclusion was really unfriendly to him.

If this kind of nonsense result can be established, then what does it matter if he fights all the way up to now?
"You can be considered stronger after all."

Du Chengfeng shook his head and sighed. At this time, the only thing to do is to celebrate the funeral, not to mention that it is not a bad thing. After all, the power is in his own hands, which is better than following the crowd.

But that’s where the problem lies.

Is there really no one stronger than him?
"Don't think about it! Don't think about it!"

Du Chengfeng, who noticed the thought emerging, quickly patted his head.

This kind of thing must not be thought about. After all, he has now realized that in this idealistic world where he has seen ghosts, whatever he fears will come true.

That power is so violent, yet extremely pure, just like a blade that has been forged thousands of times. After washing away the impurities, only the purest edge remains.

After all, there are no Jiazi in the mountains, and the world has been around for thousands of years.

Maybe, after all, the world is so big?
Or those opponents who have fought against Du Chengfeng, those grassland people who have heard about the Yizhou offensive and defensive battle, they may not have seen Du Chengfeng, but they have at least heard of Du Chengfeng's name. They have heard about those famous battles and those horrific massacres. In their eyes, such a figure is like a demon god in ancient times - but even for such a demon god, there should always be someone who can defeat him. Bar?

Perhaps even Tian couldn't stand this arrogant shouting. A thunder struck from the clouds in the sky. When the thunder hit the ground, the entire ground was shattered.

The nameless boy thought like this, just like those stories in Mr. Storyteller - As for why he is Mr. Storyteller, it is naturally because his biggest entertainment recently is to hear Mr. Storyteller tell a few paragraphs.

Du Chengfeng nodded slowly and continued to chop vegetables.

"Perhaps that master is practicing in seclusion somewhere right now, and they will meet him soon..."

In the broken pit, a tall man with big arms and round waist narrowed his eyes, enjoying the long-lost warm sunshine.

And it's not just him. Those who know him and have met him are actually thinking about this problem to one degree or another.

"I have already practiced to this point. There should be no rivals in this world. Now I can enjoy life with peace of mind and do what I want to do..."

For example, the folks far away in Wangyou Township have witnessed with their own eyes the strength Du Chengfeng showed along the way. Therefore, with Du Chengfeng's force as a guarantee, they can also live their lives quietly in Wangyou Township—— But occasionally, they will remember that Du Chengfeng is indeed very strong, but is there really no one stronger than Du Chengfeng in the world?
Maybe, after all, the world is so big?
Or the young emperor and old eunuchs in Jiankang Imperial City, they all had seen Du Chengfeng's bravery, so they also set Du Chengfeng as their goal, and once wanted to reach that level of strength - but sometimes, during training, In their spare time, they would also think about whether Grand Master Du was really invincible? Is it really true that no one can defeat him?

So, for such a strong character, what will his opponent be like?

Is this monster really that invincible? Doesn't make sense? Indeed, they can't defeat it now, but when they master the new power...forget it, even with the new power, they can't defeat this monster, but there is really no one in this world who can defeat it. Have you passed this monster?

There must be one, right? The kind of opponent worthy of this master.

Du Chengfeng shook his head again to dispel the thoughts that arose in his heart.

For a moment, the dark clouds that were about to set off a violent storm were swept away.

No, this was not broken by thunder.

Although he was talking like this, the distracting thoughts in his heart still kept popping up.

What to fight? There was no such thing as a fight. There was no one stronger than him. Who would he go to fight?
"Yes, yes, that's it, that's how it should be."

Indeed, in the eyes of this young man, the big man named Du is already the strongest master he has ever seen. His calm and calm look all day long is indeed the style of a master - just like this , he just knew that the big man was cooking in the back kitchen, and just smelling the aroma of the food coming from the back kitchen would give him an absolute sense of peace of mind.

The sunshine is so warm, it seems that even the sun hanging high in the sky is celebrating his new life.

No matter what problems he encounters, no matter what strong men he encounters, no matter what monsters he encounters, he will be fine, absolutely fine.

"There should be someone who can beat him, right?"

Even the nameless young man in the inn thought this way when he occasionally looked at the kitchen.

This can indeed be regarded as a new life.

Or those Songzhou people who worshiped their ancient ancestors. In their descriptions, Du Chengfeng, who had fought with their ancestral spirits, seemed to have become a terrifying monster with three heads and six arms, an invincible enemy, and an invincible enemy no matter what. An enemy that cannot be defeated—but is it really impossible to defeat it? Is it really impossible to defeat it?

That piece of ground was torn apart by another, more violent force.

Far to the east of the mainland, on a small island across the sea from the mainland, the roar of a sudden explosion resounded through the sky.

"really not bad……"

What if someone stronger than him really appears?
"Of course it's a fight...ah, that's not right!"

"There's always someone who can defeat him, right?"

Even if none of their ancestral spirits can defeat him, looking at it, from ancient times to the present, there is always someone who can defeat him, right?

All that was left was a clear sky and a bright sun.

The pure sharpness shattered the thunder and even the dark clouds behind the thunder.

"It's done! It's done! I'm done!"

Of course, as the saying goes, there is no book without coincidence. Most of the stories told by storytellers are mixed with too many coincidences.

This was the confidence that the big man named Du brought him, and that sense of solidity was so reassuring.

There is no malicious intention in this idea, it is purely a doubt that anyone will have. After all, a strong person will definitely have an opponent, or in other words, it is defeating the opponent that can reflect the strength of the strong person - so the question That's it. What kind of opponent is worthy of a master of this level?
The nameless boy was very curious and wanted to know.

There will always be someone who can defeat him, right? After all, there are so many heroes in this world?

Even the masters of martial arts in the backyard couldn't help but vaguely have this idea when they looked at the inn's kitchen.

But will these subtle coincidences really not happen?

"I don't know how long it has been... maybe people in this world have forgotten me, right?"

The sturdy man moved his muscles and bones, and the joints throughout his body crackled.

It was obvious that his body had been quite stiff during the previous period. Being inactive for too long made his body look a little rusty.

But such a long retreat is not meaningless.

"Those things don't matter anymore, anyway...you belong to me." After saying this, the tall man raised his hand in the air.

The shadow of the blade materialized in his palm, and finally solidified into the shape of a sword.

It is almost completely different from today's swords. Although this sword has a blade, its shape is a bit too simple. There is no scabbard and no decoration on the handle. There are only some hemp ropes wrapped around the handle, which barely makes the grip feel different. It's a little better. A huge iron ring falls at the end of the handle of the sword, which is just right to ensure that the sword will not fall off when slashing. This is the only thing on this sword that can be regarded as a feature.

Without the existence of this iron ring, this sword would be more like a bladed iron bar.

"really not bad……"

Looking at the cracks on the blade of the sword, there was no look of pain on the face of this sturdy man. Instead, he seemed to be admiring a peerless beauty, admiring this sword that looked like scrap metal.

Indeed, just looking at the horrible appearance of this sword, anyone who sees it will probably think that it is a piece of trash, a piece of junk that is thrown into the trash without anyone picking it up.

Only this big man himself knows what kind of rare treasure he is holding in his hands right now.

This is the first sword ever born in the world.

"are you hungry?"

The sturdy man asked, looking at his expression and movements, it was clear that he was talking to the knife in his hand.

"I'm not hungry. After all, the big whale I killed a few days ago hasn't been eaten yet. But you...get it, you also think it's boring to kill these big fish."

As if he felt something, the sturdy man laughed.

Indeed, the purpose of the war knife was not to hunt large monsters, let alone to kill fish. From the moment it was born, the war knife was born to kill.

Cutting off the enemy's weapon and splitting the opponent's body, this is what the sword should do.

But now, this knife has not done this kind of thing for a long time.

"Originally, you couldn't be hungry, you could live in the hands of others, you could always experience battles, you could always kill enemies, and you would always have a battle to fight... It was me who imprisoned you, it was me I kept you here because I wanted you to understand that whoever says counts."

Saying this, the sturdy man looked at the sword in his hand.

"So, you hate me?"

Even though the burly man didn't extend his hand, the simple sword let out a soft groan of its own.

Obviously, for a sword, it doesn't matter whether you hate it or not.

Fighting knives are born for fighting.

"it is good!"

The sturdy man laughed.

"You are mine now! Since you want to fight, let's fight!"

Saying this, the sturdy man rushed forward and rode the waves!

A ship of pirates passed by this small island. Each pirate wore a long sword made of fine steel on his waist. This was their honor and their belief. With a knife in their hand, they could transform into a warrior at any time. The skilled warriors could even split the heavy mast with one strike.

And now, these pirates are heading towards the mainland.

"Those mainlanders have a lot of gold and silver in their hands! As long as we grab it once, we can use it endlessly!"

The pirate leader was still on the bow of the ship describing to his men the wealth they were about to obtain. Those descriptions of the spoils of war made many pirates fascinated for a while - but soon, the pirate leader discovered that his men gradually began to She looked in his direction again, but looked elsewhere.

"who!"

The pirate leader immediately pulled out the long knife from his waist, and the bright blade was eye-catching!
Facing this exquisite blade made of fine steel, the burly man who had already stood on the bow just smiled.

What he was holding in his hand could only be regarded as a broken iron bar.

"One knife isn't enough. You can use them together."

The sturdy man waved his hand.

"Everyone pull out the knives! Hurry!"

The pirates on the ship were horrified, and all of a sudden they pulled out the long knives from their waists. The entire warship was suddenly dazzling with swords, and it seemed like it had become a steel jungle!
But facing these shining blades, the tall man just shook his head.

"Is that all?"

The sturdy man swung down the iron bar.

The leader of the pirates hadn't reacted yet, and was about to rush out with a knife - but immediately, the pirate leader discovered that only the upper half of his body was rushing out, while the lower half of his body remained. In place.

Even the sword in his hand was broken into two pieces at some point.

"Is it just... to this extent?"

The sturdy man sighed.

Not only the pirate leader, but also the other pirates were scattered all over the place. These pirates who were arrogant just now were all broken into two pieces, together with the swords in their hands.

But the strange thing is that the mast in the middle of these pirates is still intact, and no scars can be seen.

"It's boring."

Shaking his head, the sturdy man no longer cared about the dead people in the boat, but jumped into the sea and continued to ride the waves.

It's still too slow to rely on a boat alone. The speed of this warship is really not as fast as his own launch into the water.

"So...will there be any surprises?"

Seeing the appearance of land gradually appearing on the distant horizon, nostalgia gradually filled the heart of the sturdy man.

"It's been a long time since I've been back to see you... Where are the so-called masters now?"

"Your strength, your will, your combat prowess, your weapons... what is the status of the swords in your hands?"

(End of this chapter)