Xiaogong's outstretched hand swayed in mid-air, but this time he didn't tell Mu Xian to hurry over.

"Mu Xuanjun, goodbye."

Watching the backs of the two people in front of them gradually go away, the movement of waving hands slowly stopped.

She lowered her head and peeled off another candy in her hand.

The sweetness permeates the tip of the tongue, as if crying, even the tears are much lighter.

"Brother Wuren..."

"I'll take this candy as you."

Water drops dripped on the forearm, causing Xiao Gong to raise his head.

Although the sun was shining brightly, water drops still fell one by one.

Chapter 62 The Fallen Warrior Who Cuts the Rock

Teyvat are two Limoons.

A Liyue is about the people in Liyue Port, sophistication and reciprocity.

The other story in Liyue is about the love between a son and a daughter outside the Wangshu Inn.

One is the rules under the rule of the Seven Stars, and the other is the chaotic world.

This is more or less the case with Dao Wife who faces Liyue across the sea, but those wandering warriors and treasure robbers are not qualified to be Dao Wife's "jianghu".

Even so, the wandering warriors would occasionally get together and divide their status into groups, and gradually developed some inexplicable rules.

Wandering warriors will determine their status based on their proficiency in martial arts.

Those with lower strength are called Yefuzhong, and those with superb sword skills and who are wanted by the shogunate are called sea chaos ghosts.

As for the strongest sea chaos ghost, the wandering warriors have different opinions.

The young wandering warriors believe that they will be the strongest sea chaos ghosts in the future, while the old wild warriors will only practice their swords in silence.

The wandering samurai with martial arts per capita want to become the strongest sea chaotic ghost, but unlike the young Yefuzhong, those old warriors know who is sitting on the throne of the strongest sea chaotic ghost.

Five years ago, an unknown guy appeared in Daozuma. Although he was a young man, his sword skills looked like a swordsman who had been immersed for many years.

Within half a year, he defeated Kai Luangui, who was extremely famous among many people in the wild.

Until the end, the shogunate was even alarmed, and he was given the title "The Killer in Ruined Clothes".

However, in the past few years, the Ruined Clothes Killer gradually disappeared, and many people thought he was dead.

died?

Every time I heard this kind of words, Iwazou couldn't restrain the anger in my heart.

Pulling out the saber, the blade in his hand glowed with lightning, smashing the stone in front of him with lightning and flint.

The crushed stones frightened the whispering wild people in the camp, and they stood up quickly while sitting.

"How could such a guy die!!"

Yan Zang gritted his teeth and said: "You have no idea how powerful that guy is!"

"Even..." Even able to resist the general's knife.

However, Iwazo didn't say it in the end, and saying something like this would be unrealistic if he didn't see it with his own eyes, and it would only make the frog in the well laugh at that guy.

"You rookies have absolutely no respect for martial arts!"

After cursing, Iwazo put the knife into its sheath, and sat down on the ground with an expression of resentment.

Seeing that the adult in the camp no longer cares about it, the two Ye Fuzhong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they were too frightened to speak, the two were somewhat unconvinced by Yan Zang's words.

Not to mention the one who was touted as having incredible skills, he might even be the "Broken-Clothed Murderer" made up by those old people.

Just saying that he didn't have much respect for martial arts, the two of them felt that Iwazo was talking nonsense.

If it weren't for the respect for Yan Zang's martial arts, the two would have jumped out to refute when Yan Zang was talking.

Of course, these rocks didn't care, he stroked the scabbard in his hand while looking at the sea in the distance.

Yanzang knew how those night-buying people evaluated him.

Aloof, taciturn, powerful but supercilious.

But Iwazo didn't care. After all, he saw the bright moon, so how could he be annoyed by the flash of fireflies.

What withdrawn and taciturn, it's just that Yanzang feels that chatting with these guys is a waste of his time.

As for being arrogant, huh.

Looking down on them is what they call arrogant, but they are completely unaware that they deserve to be looked down upon.

The saber in the scabbard was unsheathed again, and there was even a distorted sound of cutting the wind in the air ahead.

But Iwazou was not satisfied with this, and swung his knives into the air again and again.

Not enough not enough!

If he comes back, I can't even deal with him without drawing his sword.

"Master Iwazou."

"what happened?"

Iwazou stopped in displeasure, and looked hostilely at the person who interrupted his sword practice.

The man was frightened by Iwazo's eyes, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Someone is looking for you."

"Just say I'm not here." Yanzang turned his head and continued to swing the knife.

Naye Fuzhong originally wanted to leave quickly, but after touching a few extra molas in his arms, he plucked up the courage.

"But the man said he wanted me to bring you a sentence."

Ye Fuzhong then spoke: "He seemed to have said something strange."

"It seems to be... smoke cutting."

Hearing the familiar words, Iwazo abruptly stopped the sword he was swinging, and put his eyes on the saber directly in front of him.

Yankiri was the name of Iwazo's previous sword, but it was cut off with one blow when he competed with that guy.

A long time has passed, and now only some people who are a bit old and have a good relationship with me still remember the name of this saber.

Just because the man could read the name of the sword he used to wear, Yanzang knew that he couldn't be driven away like this.

"Let him in."

Speaking of this, Yanzang swung his sword again: "After he comes in, bring him here."

Ye Fuzhong behind him left quickly, and Iwazou continued to practice his sword until he heard the sound of footsteps behind him.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The voice was a little strange, and Yanzang didn't react immediately, but when he turned around, he saw a familiar figure.

Iwazo's eyes lit up and he looked up. The black hair made Iwazo's surprised expression become a little confused.

Confused, Iwazo swung his sword towards the person, but the blade was held up the next second.

Even if the appearance has changed, martial arts cannot deceive people.

Yes, it’s this guy!

The puzzled expression disappeared, and Iwazo, who was judged as lonely by the Nobushi people in the camp, laughed.

"Good guy, so you still know to come back."

"Come on, let's fight now."

Yanzang raised the blade and slashed down again, but Mu Xian raised his hand and pulled it away.

"I'm not free."

Mu Xian said: "And there are children here."

Mu Xian's words disappointed Iwazo, who was about to attack again, and stopped immediately.

Looking down, he found a curious little girl standing next to Mu Xian.

Iwazo looked at Keli, and Keli also looked at Iwazo.

Keli had a puzzled face, but when her eyes lit up, she suddenly became happy.

"Mother said so, Mr. Samurai."

Those bright eyes looked at Iwazo: "Mr. Samurai, are you also here to defeat the Great Demon King Dudu?"

"Great Demon King Toot?"

Yanzang looked at Mu Xian suspiciously: "This is... your sister?"

"It's just a stranger."

Mu Xian shook his head and flatly denied: "But someone entrusted me to take care of her."

"But I'm not free now, so I plan to give her to you to take care of."

Mu Xian said it very calmly, but Yan Zang frowned.

"Hey, what do you think this is? This is Ye Fuzhong's camp!"

"But aren't you the boss here, I believe you will take good care of her."

Mu Xian asked back, without waiting for Iwazo to speak, he squatted down to be at the same level as Keli.

"You and Brother Samurai have fun first, and I'll come back later."

Chapter 63 Yaedo Love Light Novel

Muxian and Yanzang had confronted each other several times before, and from these confrontations, he knew that he was different from the rest of the Yefu people.

He is a pure warrior, and it is natural to use another way to get along with him.

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