Yasuo was dressed in a light blue swordsman''s robe. He walked step by step.


    Since he saw the light blue of whirlwind, he fell in love with the swordsman''s robe in this color.


    With a wine pot in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, asso didn''t know what to say. He came to the place outside the city where he often practiced his sword.


    This place is remote and quiet, surrounded by a green bamboo forest.


    As soon as he arrived, asso was like a mad devil. The wine pot in his left hand loosened and fell to the ground.


    The right hand, already holding the sword, danced without any regularity.


    This kind of dance has no rules at all, just like a drunk chopping and scribbling with open teeth and claws.


    "Whew, whew, whew..."


    "Whoosh whoosh!!"


    The sound of breaking the air sounded. Soon, sword marks appeared on the ground and bamboo.


    The sword moved by asso has become more and more disorganized. The track of the sword is like a woman scolding the street, without any beauty.


    "This..."


    Ye Che was stunned. Was his guess wrong?


    This kind of sword practice can produce something, but there is a ghost!


    The consciousness is confused, the track of the sword is chaotic, and the pace is also chaotic.


    In this case, it''s good not to practice sword or fall.


    When ye Che frowned secretly, he found that although Yasuo had been shaking left and right at a high speed, he just didn''t fall down, as if... There had always been a mysterious force protecting him subconsciously.


    Ye Che was surprised and immediately found this strange place.


    Suddenly, ye Che sank down and looked carefully at Yasuo''s dancing blade.


    Gradually, ye Che''s face suddenly changed.


    He found that as asso''s sword danced more and more disorderly, the whirlwind on his blade became stronger and stronger.


    After about twenty minutes, the whirlwind on Yasuo''s blade was three feet away from the blade. It looked extremely fierce.


    "No, in this case, you can really practice sword?"


    Ye Che was stunned. When he was drunk like mud, he could make progress in his swordsmanship, which didn''t give others a way to live.


    At the same time, Yasuo seemed to feel the whirlwind on the blade in his hand. In his eyes, he seemed to restore a trace of clarity.


    Suddenly, his body shook wildly, and then he stabbed in front with the whirlwind blade in his hand.


    This was an unpleasant blow. With this blow, Yasuo subconsciously whispered, "ha!!"


    "Poof, Pooh!"


    The whirlwind on Yasuo''s blade sent out a violent sonic boom at this moment, and then hit a bamboo heavily.


    With a bang, the bamboo burst.


    Ye Che saw it and immediately shocked at the bottom of his heart.


    He saw that asso''s blade did not touch the bamboo at all, but burst it with the whirlwind.


    "Why... Why did Yasuo suddenly understand this move?"


    Ye Che''s heart is full of doubts.


    At this time, Yasuo began to tremble with the strike of the sword, and his muddy eyes began to recover Qingming with the power of the wind and the violent fluctuation of his mood.


    At the same time, Yasuo stared at the burst column in front of him, and after looking at the sword in his hand, his mouth suddenly began to talk to himself in a short and hurried way.


    "Walking is the way, eating is the way, sleeping is the way, drinking is the way..."


    "Practicing sword is the way, reading is the way, and free and easy is the way!"


    "But these are trails. Only by combining with the general manager is the Avenue!"


    "I only stick to the Tao of wind sword, but I fall into the lower level. In this case, it''s normal that I can''t understand the real wind sword!"


    "The wind... Represents freedom, freedom and openness... But I used to... Bind it with the idea of practicing swordsmanship quickly..."


    "But today, after I got drunk, I inadvertently reached an ethereal state, and unexpectedly inadvertently found the mystery of wind fencing!"


    The more he murmured, the brighter the light in his eyes began to shine.


    This is a sudden and rational ideological realm improvement.


    Once he was too persistent to practice swordsmanship. Although this idea was simple and pure, it became a miscellaneous idea to some extent.


    But now


    "So it is, so it is... The way of swordsman lies in all the ways! Ha ha ha ha!"


    Asso burst out laughing, moved his sword, picked up the wine pot on the ground, held it in his left hand and drank it in one gulp.


    "Good wine!! ha ha!"


    Yasuo looked up at the sky and laughed wildly. His eyebrows danced. The fierce color claimed by the sword disappeared at this moment.


    What remains is endless heroic feelings.


    "Come again!!"


    As soon as asso shook the wine pot, he immediately took a sword flower in his hand, and then hummed.


    "Whew!"


    The second sword, another bamboo, burst.


    As the bamboo burst, Yasuo felt more and more strongly about the wind.


    Ye Che''s senses dare not interrupt. He feels the running track of Yasuo''s sword and the rhyme of the wind around him. Ye Che knows that the most critical place is coming.


    "Whew!"


    Yasuo stabbed out another sword, which was the third sword. With the emergence of this sword, there was a windless area of a few decimeters at the tip of Yasuo''s sword.


    It was as if the air had been completely hollowed out and completely sucked away by asso''s blade.


    "Whew!"


    Fourth sword!!!


    Fifth sword!!!


    With the more and more sword times, Yasuo''s eyes have become brighter and brighter. He knows that the move he sensed will soon become a success!


    Sixth sword!


    Seventh sword!!


    The eighth sword!!!!


    The ninth sword!!!!!!


    When Yasuo came out to the ninth sword, suddenly, the whirlwind that had only spilled three decimeters on Yasuo''s blade suddenly stretched.


    "Hoo Hoo!"


    The whirlwind rotates at a high speed and makes a voice, and its length reaches half a meter.


    "No wonder Yasuo had to stab two swords to hit the enemy before he could use the whirlwind to cut the steel flash. Originally, it was for a sword idea and to empty the air in front of the enemy and bless his sword to form a sharp wind. This sword idea should appear only after hitting the enemy. Just like practicing something casually, simple practice is completely different from the feeling of starting operation Yes, it''s the same now. Only when Yasuo hits the enemy, can he accumulate a layer of mental effect. Combined with the wind sword technique, there will be enough whirlwind on the sword to fly any enemy!! "


    Ye Che also realized it from the bottom of his heart, but now it''s strange that Yasuo produced nine swords, which made a large-scale whirlwind appear on the sword.