Carry the system with you

Chapter 99 Aoyama and Qingfeng

This sword seems to have taken away all the brilliance between heaven and earth, and countless good fortunes in nature.

Incomparably brilliant!

The brilliance can be dazzling, and it is as brilliant as the scorching sun, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

Zhao Yu stood still, like a stone pine in the field, silently swiping his sword to fight.

At this moment, he no longer crosses the sword.

His horizontal sword is for defense, but facing Qingshan's oppression, he is unwilling to resist.

This is his sword intent.

The pine trees are straight, no matter how harsh the environment is, they still grow tall.

Honest, simple and strong.

This is his sword, and this is himself.

Black hair fluttering.

The gray clothes on Zhao Yu's body had already been cut with countless slits, and his body was covered in blood.

But he didn't feel the slightest embarrassment, he was still solemn.

His expression was still focused, calm, and even a little dull.

He continued to wave the Qingfeng in his hand, but it became very delicate.

Delicate as embroidery needles.

Zhao Yu started to embroider with Qingfeng.

In an instant, the one-foot green blade in his hand trembled countless times.

Qingshan is the sword of the middle-aged.

Compared with the embroidery needle in Zhao Yu's hand, Qingshan was obviously tall and invincible.

Zhao Yu carved characters in the mountains and carved flowers in the waves.

There is a river in front of the city wall, and there is a river in front of the green hills.

Zhao Yu wants to use the most subtle tools to carve the most magnificent rivers and mountains, and use the most silent techniques to decorate the most magnificent and magnificent pictures, just like using time and rain to ponder the bluestone slabs under the eaves.

However, Qingshan is Qingshan after all.

It is not a willow branch by the river, a shepherd boy herding cattle under a willow, a wild man on a sheepskin raft, a widow pushed into the turbid waves, or a rock in the river.

He is Aoyama!
The green mountains come to the world, and the rivers rush.

No matter how freely Zhao Yu's sword intent can be swayed, in front of this green mountain, it is still a bit inferior.

Just such a slight gap is like a sky!
Qingshan squeezed the traces, and the river squeezed the sword flowers.

His sword broke the embroidery needle and came to Zhao Yu.

There was a soft swish.

Zhao Yu fell into the green hill, his right arm was broken at the shoulder, and he didn't know where he landed.

If it could be a second faster, Zhao Yu's sword would fall first.

Zhao Yu couldn't go any faster, so his right arm holding Qingfeng broke.

However, the middle-aged man also had numerous tiny sword cuts.

These small words all came from Zhao Yu's sword intent.

But Zhao Yu's clothes were all wet at this time, blood was dripping to the ground non-stop.

Blood gushed out from the severed arm like a rushing river.

Looking at the green mountain in front of him, Zhao Yu's face was very pale.

At this moment, his right arm was severed, and the one-foot-long Qingfeng disappeared without a trace.

The middle-aged man didn't stop because he couldn't.

His sword is a green mountain, and the river that follows him cannot be stopped until the castration is over.

The so-called overwhelmed water is hard to recover, that is the case.

The middle-aged man held a three-foot epee and slashed at Zhao Yu.

Aoyama reappears!

Zhao Yu could even see the metal lines on the sword clearly.

Zhao Yu knew he was wrong.

He was wrong from the start.

He shouldn't have looked at that green mountain, he shouldn't have looked at that sword.

He shouldn't think about what the opponent will do, and then decide what kind of sword move he will make.

That would deprive him of what was most powerful in him.

That thing may be called confidence, or pride.

He should just think about what he should do, just like before.

As for who the opponent is, what does it matter?
Seeing the green hills approaching, Zhao Yu thought to himself.

If you don't look at the sword, you won't see it.

This sword makes the world despair.

So, no see.

If you know a mistake, you must correct it, no matter when and where.

So facing Qingshan, he closed his eyes.

Qingshan came to the world, falling from the sky, as if it wanted to destroy everything in front of it.

But Zhao Yu, who did not see this scene, did not feel the majesty and oppression of Qingshan.

Castle Peak is everywhere, and if you don't see it, you won't be there.

At this moment, Zhao Yu moved.

Step on the Nine Palaces and move with the trend.

Qingshan suddenly disappeared.

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(I'm going crazy. I wrote it three times in a row before I finished it. The computer went crazy the first two times, and the file was lost. Don't talk about it. After the update, I went to the toilet and cried for a while. Please recommend and comfort!)

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