Black sails

Chapter 90 LXXXIX. Sword King of Aram

Zahak shamelessly returned to the imperial capital with Jin Mier.

What is the concept of transferring him to the border as a lieutenant to do paperwork?

It's equivalent to asking a character from The Outer House to go to Wisconsin and become a state trooper. How comfortable would that be?

Sword King of Aram.

Famous in the mainland.

After the emperor came to power, the Continental Martial Arts Competition was officially launched in mid-September of the year.

The gold content and purity of the mainland martial arts champions are absolutely unparalleled. They can reach the top of the power center in one step.

And the first session is often the most fierce one.

The Sword King of Aram succeeded in winning the championship with his skill, which can even be said to be magical, and defeated all the heroes.

Now he is a member of the mainland martial arts competition, sitting in the instructor's seat.

Sword stand.

This is a place with a rather elegant name. It is not in the imperial capital, but on the edge of a waterfall in the mountains on the outskirts. It seems to be based on the architectural style of the Far Eastern Islands.

The Sword King was not from the Western Continent, so the Emperor did not use him seriously. He only gave him a false reputation, a reward, an honorary title, and kept him away from power.

Even so, the influence is quite far-reaching, and the number of apprentices is almost over the threshold.

The sound of flowing water from the waterfall is endless.

The atrium with ebony flooring looked particularly elegant, and inside the gauze curtain there was the Sword King's new female student playing a musical instrument.

All the furnishings are extremely elegant, including grid screens and antique shelves.

The smell of sandalwood hits your face, and the clear pond under the waterfall is planted with carefully tended lotus leaves. It has a transcendental meaning. You can faintly see carp jumping in the pond.

Zahak knelt on the ground.

The Sword King just turned his back to him, sitting cross-legged on the edge of the waterfall and sipping tea. Only his back could be seen. He was wearing a simple gray martial arts robe. He was far less burly than expected. Although he had a tall frame, he looked a little skinny, and his long black hair had Raw white silk.

"Tell me about that person."

The Sword King is also in his prime, but his voice is already slightly hoarse.

"It's a disfigured face. It must have been severely burned. The disfigured part was also self-inflicted with more than ten cuts..."

Zahak hasn't finished speaking yet.

"It's really... stupid." The Sword King sighed, "I want you to tell me about that man's moves."

Zahak was ashamed and recounted the battle outside Linden City that day in detail. His sleeves and shoes were full of knives, the hidden weapons were also flying knives, repeating crossbow arrows and strange wing blades, as well as two strings of whips, and With other conventional equipment, it's almost like an arsenal.

"I see, he carries all kinds of weapons, but he doesn't have a long sword, right?"

The Sword King roughly guessed it.

"How does the teacher know?"

Zahak was deeply puzzled.

"I have traveled all over the world, looking for masters. I know a thing or two about all organizations. You are far from your opponent of this man. When it comes to swordsmanship, he is more than a hundred times better than you."

The Sword King said calmly.

Zahak was extremely shocked.

"So, the teacher knows who he is?"

"Of course not. I don't know who he is, but I know his origin. If you can kill him, you will no longer have shackles on what you want in your heart, and the black sword Mingyan will no longer be your opponent. I can be considered... someone who has a successor."

"What should I do... to be stronger? I don't think I can go any further."

"You haven't completely mastered the art of swordsmanship. The so-called sword is nothing more than iron with edges on both sides. The important thing is to master it and capture the trajectory of all things. This move is called stopping water. You should practice to this level first, and then come to me. Bar."

The Sword King's words are quite pretentious and mysterious.

He picked up the folding knife on the table without any movement, just a buzzing sound in his mind, and Zahak also had some tinnitus.

Then, the waterfall on the side of the pool was in a still state as if frozen, but it did not freeze.

Zahak was amazed, how on earth could this be done? A fish leapt out of the pond and fluttered into the waterfall. Unexpectedly, he found that the waterfall was still flowing. The water splashed for a moment and then returned to stillness. Extremely mysterious.

"Swordsmanship is just like this waterfall. It seems to be static, but the water flows do not mix with each other and flow in layers according to their own trajectories. Do you understand?"

The sword king said so.

Zahak... doesn't understand at all.

But since the teacher said so, he had no choice but to keep practicing until one day he could cut off the waterfall.

at the same time.

In the Harbor of Heaven.

Inner city, Black Sail Hotel, second floor bar.

"Is this enough to kill you?"

Morrison sat at the bar.

The hotel's turnover is basically used to pay employees, and the one with the highest salary is the dark elf bartender in front of him, who is very skilled.

If you can earn more than 80 silver coins, the efficiency is actually quite good. This is considered net income, not turnover.

She finished making the cocktail and even placed a kiss on the rim of the glass.

Morrison was so shocked that he was going to be sent to hell if he drank it.

Originally, the group of people were planning to have a good sleep first, but they slept on the boat for too long and were not used to it when they returned to the shore because they were used to being bumpy in the sea.

A normal bed will feel like it's shaking all the time when you sleep on it.

Just like a homeless person, if you often sleep on hard concrete floors, you will feel like you are sinking when you sleep on the bed.

You have to set your body clock back first and drink on the hour.

Li Site was hesitant to find his cheap wife. It was still daytime, but it would be too dangerous at night. He had to break off the relationship this time. It would not be a problem if it continued like this. That crazy woman was a bit crazy. .

Six years ago, he borrowed 160 gold dragons from her as start-up capital. It was difficult for Heifan to start a business, so he had to sacrifice his appearance.

It's not that Li Site is so handsome. With his pure pirate face, pirate body, and pirate clothes, no one can take a fancy to him.

Li Site heard her say it.

She divided the grades of blood into several categories. The most fragrant is the blood of high elves, the strongest is the blood of druid, and the second is virgin.

It's not that Li Site's blood is of high quality, nor is it delicious, not as good as a virgin's, but it is very special and has a sense of satisfaction, just like girls like drinking milk tea, they like that strange and addictive excitement.

It’s hard to describe that feeling. For example, if a person plays too much, his threshold becomes higher, so he needs to be more stimulating, eat more spicy food, and have more props when going to bed.

Li Si Te's blood felt like this.

"General Fen, just go to the casino and settle the bill. The fish sellers and crazy tigers are under your service."

Li Site made up his mind. He must go now and send it in the evening. One hundred and sixty gold dragons is not a small amount. He won't have much left after paying it back. He wants to pay back eighty first. Anyway, this marriage must be divorced.

"I can't control those two crazy dogs."

Fen refused, actually not wanting to move.

"Can't you just ask Brother Ao to go? I have something important, and you don't want a crazy woman to come and kill you, because you ordered me to do my work and delayed my time."

Li Site was half joking, half threatening.

"God damn it, I command you, I really belong to you."

Fendu was furious and said no more. He went to the casino to collect the bill alone. He made a lot of money there. The protection fee plus the casino's revenue, after three months, he still had seventy or eighty gold dragons. This was the most Conservative estimate.

Li Site drank wine to strengthen his courage and stretched his muscles. Today he had to get rid of her. She was said to be his wife everywhere. How could I sleep with Gloria?

Eleven Kagome and twelve Kikyo are still waiting for me.