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459 Intentional Sword(2/2)

"...The Sky-Breaking Blade is dead."

Walking on the edge of Parliament Square, Duan Qing, sighing, suddenly turned around and said, then ignored the workers who were rushing past him to repair the ground at dusk, and turned around and walked in the direction of another street: "No matter what you ask,

How many times have I answered you like this, so..."

"Don't ask anymore."

"But..." The cloaked woman caught up to him in a few steps: "Where did you learn the sword of intent?"

"Learn? Don't I understand it on my own?" Duan Qing replied quite amusingly, but after a while he still shook his head: "Well, I did learn it."

"..."

"My master is... ahem, the famous Sky-Breaking Blade! What, you don't believe it? It was a dark and windy night, and I was lost in the colorful city because I didn't have money to take a taxi home.

, suddenly! A black figure jumped out of the alley, then holding a martial arts secret book in his left hand, and a gaming helmet in his right hand... Why are you laughing? Haven't you heard of gaming helmets? The original first-generation virtual gaming technology is so

It’s rough, so of course it’s something like a helmet…”

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to, forget it."

The woman put away her smile and curled her lips: "Anyway...you are my coach. These...things you 'learned' will definitely be taught to me, right?"

"Ahem, um... my teacher said that this thing cannot be passed on to others, um... that's not right, it's a male rather than a female... uh, no, it's because the yin body is too weak, which goes against the harmony of heaven..."

Duan Qing, who was making up these words randomly, came to a tavern on the street, and then entered the underground black market under the leadership of one of the strong men: "In short... for the sake of your physical and mental health, you still

Give up this idea."

"...You haven't tried it, how do you know I'm not good?" Uncharacteristically blinking his big eyes, Xue Ling Huan Bing smiled and stood in front of Duan Qing: "Maybe I am also a talented player.

"

"Do you know how much trouble I suffered in order to learn this thing?" Duan Qing glared at the other party, then stretched out his hand to push her aside: "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, you are still far behind, at least...

"

"At least learn what I teach you first."

"That is...as long as I understand all the 'world rules', you will agree to teach me?"

"Uh, that's not what I meant..."

"Okay! That's it!"

Without giving Duan Qing any time to regret, the woman with her hands behind her back turned around with a sweet smile and came to Duan Qing's side with a fragrant breeze and a successful smile: "Where are we going now, Master?

"

"...We are going to meet a big boss in the black market."

Duan Qing helplessly rubbed his forehead, and finally pressed down all the veins on it: "At this time, he should have just started to move... When you Wings of Freedom were still in Tania, you didn't come

Have you ever been to the underground black market?”

"...No." The woman who had returned to her normal state shook her head: "At that time, all the players were in a barbaric state. How could they have such great ability to explore this place... What about you, how did you discover this place?

"

"Of course I introduced you here."

As this voice appeared, a man dressed as a bartender suddenly walked out of the bright light on one side of the passage. Under his bandaged forehead, a proud smile appeared: "You are finally willing to come see me.

Green hills on the road."

"Hey, I'm not a well-known person, how could I be as exaggerated as yours?" Duan Qing walked forward with his hands waving, then pointed to the white bandage on the other person's head: "What's going on?"

"Well..." Hank knocked on his head and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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