The incident that the Japanese martial art was broken by one person did not shock the Wulin in the Central Plains.
After all, it’s not worth making a fuss that the tiny country’s martial arts still flows out of middle-earth
Well-informed people also know that a middle-earth master has overturned the Japanese martial arts.
But this master has no heart for what he is.
Because during this period, there were no famous masters who went to Fusang Institute, and those big families recognized them as second-and third-rate masters in the Central Plains.
I can’t help but feel that the decline of Japanese martial arts is like this. Tianfeng Shiro can still challenge Tianfeng people, but now he has become like this.
Chapter 50 Take your sword.
Twilight arrival, clouds change in Yuntai, and the weather is magnificent.
Shuai Yifan suddenly felt a little old when he sat in Baiyun Pavilion.
People like him shouldn’t feel old.
His muscles are still well maintained, not shrinking at all.
The smooth and delicate sword-holder is better than the maintenance of two-year-old girls.
But he still feels old.
Not because he is nearly sixty years old.
But he looked at the distant mountains and Yuan Ye remembered the battle of Yuntai in the past.
The Battle of Yuntai was a great confrontation between the forces across the rivers and lakes twenty years ago, which also laid the foundation for the current river and lake pattern.
The mark of a man’s old age is his love of memories. Recently, he often thinks of the great war of that year.
He is not afraid of being old now, but he doesn’t want to be old.
Because he hasn’t touched the high realm of kendo yet.
What kind of state is that? He doesn’t know at all. Since he doesn’t know, he’s not willing to die.
It’s too late to die when you hear the news.
Die unsatisfied without hearing the word.
He couldn’t help feeling a little excited at the thought.
Just then a man came out from the depths of the white clouds.
The man quickly approached Baiyun Pavilion, moving lightly and quickly, but it was difficult to describe with pen and ink. However, he was never willing to make more waves and strength. At first glance, his muscles relaxed immediately. He didn’t look strong, but he was perfectly matched from head to heel. All the extra muscles, hands and feet, and his skin had been tanned. At first glance, it looked like a bronze statue of an adult with heavy shoulders and a straight nose. It looked like he was about 30 years old, but it seemed to be 50 years old.
This way, if you meet someone once, you will never forget him for a generation.
Shuai Yifan has never seen him.
But he knew that this would surely be a once-in-a-lifetime master.
He can’t help feeling a little excited because he has no opponent for a long time.
The bearer is dressed in coarse cloth and white, and when he wears it, he is dressed in a dragon robe, and he has no such majesty.
Come to humanity, "You are the handsome Yifan who used to" cut the star with one sword and three mountains "."
Shuai Yifan said, "You don’t have to ask. Since you have found here, you will know who else will be in this Baiyun Pavilion at this moment."
Come to humanity "indeed"
Shuai Yifan said, "You came to challenge me."
Lai said, "My sword hasn’t been edged for a long time, so I need to find an excellent swordsman’s blood to strike again."
Shuai Yifan said, "At this level of you and me, I know that the sword will not be light unless it is a bosom friend. It seems that you have met a great enemy when you come to me to sacrifice the sword, but this world is worth my blood to let you sacrifice the sword against the master. I’m afraid there shouldn’t be."
Come to humanity "There is one?"
Shuai Yifan said, "Is it Xue Yiren?"
The bearer said faintly, "He is also one of my sword-offering targets."
Shuai Yifan stood tall and said, "There are such people in this world."
To say, "You don’t doubt that I don’t have to cheat a dead man."
In his eyes, Shuai Yifan has become such a famous swordsman for nearly forty years that he has become a dead man.
He didn’t have the slightest arrogance when he said this, but he took it for granted
Shuai Yifan suddenly laughed and said, "Can you tell the name of that person? Maybe it’s not me but you who sacrificed the sword." If there is such a person, he must go to see him.
The bearer said indifferently, "It’s not necessary to have no chance to live because you will die."
Shuai Yifan said, "Then can I ask your name?"
To say "my name has long been forgotten"
Shuai Yifan said, "Then you always have a name?"
Come to humanity and "forget"
Shuai Yifan sighed heartily, "I never kill celebrities, but you must be an exception." He knew how terrible it was when a person could forget his own name and name.
Because such a person must be very focused, and he must have devoted his life to what he is focused on.
What people focus on must be a sword.
He said he hadn’t had his sword for a long time, so he hasn’t appeared in the Jianghu for a long time.
Shuai Yifan can count the fierce swordsman for 30 years, but he can’t see the origin of this man.
Then this person must have withdrawn from the Jianghu thirty years ago.
Then this person may be older than him.
You can’t tell from the appearance alone.
This has already said that this person is terrible.
Come and say "You’re done"
Shuai Yifan said coldly, "Where is your sword?"
Come to humanity to "get along"
Shuai Yifan’s heart sank to discuss whether the bearer was true or not, but he couldn’t say such a thing unless he knew it deeply.
His heart sank, but his whole person seemed to become a sword.
A firm but gentle wave rose into the sky.