At noon that day, a few people hit a tip in a small shop.

As soon as I went in and sat down, I saw an old man coming in outside.

It is not appropriate to say that the old man is in his fifties, with a sword on his back. After he came in, he sat down at a table next to Qier and the others.

Seeing that he was carrying a weapon, You'er couldn't help but glance at him more.

The old man glanced over lightly, "What are you looking at, kid?"

You'er hurriedly handed over to the old man, "Pardon me, old man, I see that your sword seems unusual, so I looked at it more."

The old man looked at You'er, "My sword is ordinary, how can you tell it's extraordinary?"

You'er said, "Your sword, scabbard, and hilt look normal, but your sword is longer and wider than normal swords."

The old man nodded slightly, "The boy has a good eye. My sword is a little wider and a few inches longer than the average sword. However, most people can't tell without looking carefully."

He looked at You'er and suddenly said, "How many tricks would you like to accompany this old man?"

You'er blinked, "Does the old man mean to use a sword?"

The old man nodded, "I see that you also have a sword on your back, so naturally you should use a sword."

You'er hesitated, "You are so old, swords have no eyes—"

The old man suddenly lowered his face and interrupted You'er, "My old man is still very young, don't talk nonsense, you just said that you will play with me or not?"

You'er noticed that the old man was not malicious, so he quickly got up and handed over, "Please enlighten me, senior."

The old man picked up the sword and walked out, and You'er hurriedly followed.

There is a yard outside the inn. The old man stood still in the yard and slowly drew his sword out of its sheath.

You'er looked at the sword, her pupils could not help shrinking.

This sword is black in its entirety, and when it is unsheathed, it glows with a cold light, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

He also slowly drew out his sword and made a starting gesture.

The old man looked at his movements, his eyes seemed to become distant, and then said warmly: "Come on, do it."

"You don't have to worry about hurting me, just use all your strength."

Hearing what the old man said, You'er made a tentative move, and the old man easily blocked his sword.

Then the old man said with a serious expression: "The sword is weak, and your sword move is three inches away. It should have been pointed directly at my chest, but it is about to go to the creaking nest. Be serious, kid, come again!"

After listening to the old man's words, You'er did not dare to be scornful any more, and attacked again with a 12-point spirit.

It's just that no matter which direction he attacks from, the old man can always block his sword easily, and the old man said: "It's too slow, the speed of the sword should be fast, so that even if others know where you are going to attack, they will block it. Not enough."

"Quick, quick!"

You'er's sword danced faster and faster, but the old man was still dissatisfied, "This move makes it too stiff. When changing moves, not only the wrist moves, but also the whole body."

"Right, that is it."

Qi'er watched from the side, the old man didn't seem to be competing with You'er, he was clearly calling him.

He listened carefully to the old man's words, and suddenly his face was shocked, his expression became a little excited, he knew who this old man was!

You'er and the old man repeatedly dismantled tricks in the yard.

The old man kept pointing and correcting Youer.

The two of them fought for almost half an hour, and the old man always blocked easily and did not attack You'er.

You'er stabbed at the old man again, and the old man suddenly became uncharacteristically, and the long sword in his hand slashed down towards You'er's sword, only to hear a jingle, and the sword in You'er's hand was broken into two pieces.

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