Of course, the sword also has its own dignity, especially on the first day of the world, the only way to rely on pressure is of course not, so this also means "rebellion" twice. On the contrary, Ziwei Ruanjian did not betray Ye Chun because of its poor quality and low sense of pride.

Ye Chun's face was confused, and Xu said: "This old man has never seen a swordsman like you. He learned a lot today. The old man wants to go back and fight with swords. This may be his last work." When this sword comes out, here it is for you. Whether you use it yourself or entrust it to someone you trust, that's your business. "

Xu said he was leaving, looking at the desolate back, as if Ye Chun was alone.

Come to think of it, a rare sword coming out of the oven usually requires the sword thrower's all-out effort, or even more physical martyrdom for the sword.

Not everyone is Oyez's pervert. Nearly ten swords named after Guang Chao have been forged. Look at Mr. Xu’s age and condition. His forge failure is fine. If he succeeded, perhaps the whole man would die because he had exhausted his heart and blood.

Ye Chun felt this solemn aura and couldn't help feeling. Tens of thousands of heads rushed past.

What's this? What's this? I scolded your parents, but you were still grateful to me and sacrificed your body to throw a sword. Will you return it to me?

The world is so crazy, Ye Chun feels he needs to slow down, can he make a sword? Ye Chun thinks the world must be crazy.

For Master Xu, he is completely playing with the sword now. He liked it so much that he was like a street writer named Dazao. Even if the book is hopeless, he has to stick with it because he enjoys doing it.

But looking at him just now, this sword really wants to be forged, at least no worse than cold water. If it were not for the peak of his work, Xu Fuzi would never have the dignity to show his loneliness and give up.

"The whole thing moved me a little?" Ye Chun scratched his head, but the original book didn't describe Xu so much. He is not a good person, he is not a bad person, and he is not a bad person, but he must be a pure person.

For the sake of the sword, even life cannot be lost.

In his life, there is only one sword.

Only before his benchmark, his parents were the ones who forged swords like Yuan Hong and Shark Ya, the second-level swordsmen in the world, but Ye Chun accidentally said that on the contrary, they made him enlightened.

He thought about the universe.

No he feels very forgiving. The swordsman's world can only be a sword, but it can't hurt anything else. If he meets a man who despises the sword and shamelessly insults it in the hands of the swordsman, is he as miserable as the other man whose ideals he has insulted?

Don't do to others what you wouldn't want others to do to you. If you don't say Confucius is a saint, what he said is generally unreasonable.

Of course, these contents were compiled by Xu Fuzi himself. Ye Chun didn't put the sword in his heart at all. First, ah, second, what are dry mortars and rocket launchers? Have you passed the 59 tank? Have you ever built an aircraft carrier? Mushroom too big?

If Xu knew about this, he would directly doubt life. But he did, and Ye Chun felt that something should be done instead of letting a pure dreamer die.

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