"There is a third sword, let's show it and see." With just one left hand, Luo Zheng defeated the opponent's two unique moves, and from beginning to end, his feet were like nails embedded in the ground. , no matter how fierce Yagyu Shuansui's offensive was, he never moved his feet an inch. This overwhelming strength was so powerful that it almost gave rise to a feeling of despair. Yagyu Dansui's mouth was full of blood at this time, and he was half-kneeling on the ground. His face was extremely distorted. He was wearing a shabby kimono that was now dirty, like a beggar's clothes. The Japanese sword that was nearly four feet long was even more severed. Less than half, he was really embarrassed to the extreme. He first looked at Luo Zheng, full of complicated emotions, and then slowly turned to the crushed samurai sword in his hand, looking at the sword he had held since childhood. When the katana that accompanied him was reduced to such a state, a deep sadness arose spontaneously. "This katana is a famous sword that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Yagyu family. Although it is not a great sword handed down from Japan, it is a highly refined and extremely precious samurai sword. And more importantly he It is the knife that has been with me for forty years. To me, even my wife and son are not as important as it." Touching this broken knife, Yagyu Dansui's eyes were full of sadness, despair, and crying "Yagyu. The family is an ancient swordsmanship family that has served the powerful class for generations and is the sharp blade in the hands of those big shots. In this family, there are two types of people, one is called "Ming Yagyu". Such people are born noble. When they sleep, their bodies can be arranged into a "big" character, which symbolizes a bright future, and the fact is that Indeed, Ming Liu lives in the sun. Not only can he receive a good education, enjoy a noble life, and receive guidance from famous teachers since he was a child, but when he grows up, he can also enter the military officialdom and become the mainstay of the Yagyu family and be respected by others. characters. The other type of people is called "Dark Yagyu". Just like this name, they are destined not to live in the sun, but to live in darkness forever. They are like assassins and dead soldiers, and everything they do is shady. Even after death, he didn't even have a name, he could only be called "Yami Yagyu". These "dark willows" were born low. Not only could they not receive appropriate education and guidance, they also had no dignity as human beings. Even when they slept, they had to curl up their bodies into a ball. If they couldn't do that, they would To be killed, they have to have these eight words "not public, cautious" deeply imprinted in their souls. Yagyu Dansui was originally a "Dark Yagyu" because his grandfather once made a mistake, so his father, his uncle, and him, were born to be "Dark Yagyu" who could not survive in the sun. . However, through unremitting efforts, "dark Yagyu" can also become a "bright Yagyu". It was through such efforts that Yagyu Dansui transformed from a "dark Yagyu" to a "clear Yagyu", and at the age of twelve, he received the name "Yagyu Dansui". However, for Yagyu Dansui, this is meaningless, because he grew up in a dark and cruel environment since childhood. In the eyes of Yagyu Dansui, there is no benevolence, morality, blood relationship, and family affection that have accompanied him since he was a child. There is only a katana in his hand, so to him, this sword is like a brother, a relative, and the only close friend he can rely on. Therefore, this is the reason why he even killed his wife and son without leaving a single tear, but when he saw this part of the knife, he shed tears. Deep sadness filled the world. Even Song Xiaoyue, who was dozens of meters away, felt a deep sadness, as if a relative had died, and couldn't help but want to cry. However, when this sadness reached the extreme, Suddenly an inexplicable aura emanated from Yagyu Dansui, and the leaves in the wind flew past the tips of his hair. However, with a thin sound, the leaf was split into two. Seeing this scene , suddenly a huge sense of crisis appeared in Luo Zheng's heart. "No, the wind and catkins have turned into powder. When the love is strong, the love turns weak This last knife is a ruthless knife!!" Yagyu Danshui's eyes were full of sadness, but when the sadness was extreme, it turned into a kind of sadness. The indescribable coldness seemed to have cut off the last trace of his bonds and wiped away the last trace of emotion in his heart. A truly cold-blooded and ruthless peerless swordsman gradually emerged. "I really should thank you This one has been with me all my life. It has my deepest bond. I never understood why I couldn't reach the realm of a peerless swordsman like my ancestor Jubei. Now I finally understand. It turns out that I still have something that I can¡¯t let go of. Thank you for cutting off my emotions. Mr. Luo Zheng, in order to show my gratitude to you, I will definitely do my best to kill you with this third sword.¡±?A broken Japanese sword, Yagyu Dansui's expression was extremely serious, as if he had wiped out the last trace of emotion and turned into a complete demon, Shura. Facing such a peerless swordsman, even Luo Zheng became extremely serious and solemn. , took a long breath, a whirlwind emerged from around him, Luo Zheng's eyes darkened, an invisible aura emanated from his body, it was iron and blood, killing and fighting, vaguely, a Looking up to the sky and roaring, the huge and ferocious demon tiger seemed to appear behind Luo Zheng. "Okay, this sword is your strongest sword. Although your previous two swords were powerful, they were not your sword intentions, but the sword intentions and heroic courage that came from practicing Yagyu Shinin-ryu swordsmanship to the extreme. Yamato Soul Well, from you, I can almost see the shadow of several swordsmen of the Yagyu clan. You are really powerful. Unfortunately, I can't do anything. Only your last sword that wipes out feelings has the possibility of hurting me. Come on, let me see how powerful your last sword is. " "Well, you are indeed a peerless warrior. I will use my life to shine the last light, and take my third sword, the sword of forgetfulness!" "Boom! Yagyu Suishui is indeed a peerless swordsman who only appears once in a hundred years in Japan. With this last sword strike, people immediately feel that the whole world is filled with deep sadness, sadness, sadness, as if people see a picture, a man, In order to pursue his ultimate goal, he cruelly killed his beloved wife and babbled son, and then broke his beloved knife. In the endless sorrow, he forgot everything, and finally wiped out all the emotions in his heart, reaching The supreme state of forgetfulness. This move has no tricks. However, Yagyu Sheng Duanshui walked forward quickly, holding the broken knife in his hand, and sprinted to Luo Zheng. He raised the broken knife high and slashed it down, as if cutting everything off. This is not a kind of sword technique, but a kind of sword force, intention and heart that break through the shackles of sword technique, integrate sword technique into emotion, and then forget about emotion. A strong sense of crisis rose up in Luo Zheng's heart. At this moment, even he felt a terrible sense of crisis, which was no worse than that of the Alien Queen! Luo Zheng has met countless masters in his life, but apart from the old man who has reached a state of trance, can reflect back into the void, and can leave his body and perceive the past and future, this Yagyu Duanshui is undoubtedly the first, especially his heart towards the sword, that He had nothing but his sword, and he was many times more powerful than Zhao Futu, who was strong but capable. Especially after Luo Zheng broke his sword with his five fingers, Liu Sheng Duanshui was really about to step into the world of "no sword is better than having one". The ultimate state. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? A violent slash of the knife seemed to cut the soul and emotions of a person into two. Facing such a vicious attack, Luo Zheng used all his strength and roared loudly, and saw a huge and ferocious tiger phantom roaring in the sky. The nine evil swords turned around and turned into a green and black sword light, as if holding a real long sword in the hand. This big sword is five feet long, with a wide blade and a thick back. It has a ferocious image, just like a demon-slaying blade. The demon-slaying sword, this sword came forward, with pure and extreme killing intent, and collided with this "Knife of Forgetting Love". Sonorous! ! There was a sound of gold and iron that tore apart the eardrums, and in the sound, large areas of blood spattered out (I wrote this realistic plot, not to pretend to be B, it is an important foreshadowing of the whole book, outlining and guiding The full text must be written, but I accidentally wrote so much of it. I¡¯m sorry, I¡¯ll let the protagonist go back as soon as possible.)