Nobody knows he’s an expert.
One.
He learned swords when he was three. Master said he had a gift.
I’m going to fight in the sky.
He was proud and looked around, and he felt nothing but a fight.
I didn’t want the first round to be defeated.
To defeat his young man’s white garments, he stood up with a sword, like a white flag in a long wind.
His name is Lo Hasagawa. He’s from Green City.
It’s called “The Phoenix”.
Two.
The 36th L. Hasagawa was defeated by the 72nd Major to win the battle.
It’s all over the place, it’s all over the place.
And he was smitten with something: “Look, that kid, how did he lose so quickly?
As Lo Hasagawa won, he was surrounded by defeated men.
So, we all went to Lo Hasagawa and went too far, and we couldn’t even share his shame.
It’s like this fight, he never came.
3
From the beginning of his shock, his incontrovertibility, to the end of his life, he was in a state of shock.
Think: Can this happen?
He thought he’d go with the big guy.
“The Master of Qingcheng Mountain, we all know that you’re the best in the world, you’re the best in the world, and you know what you’re doing — what do you mean when you ask him to participate in Tokubyo?” The other disciples are still young, how can they abandon their swords? I’m sorry.
A lot of people come together.
The Master of the Green Hills ignored him, and said to the young men of Zubaba: “Sword defeat is a common thing. Without losing today and tomorrow, no one can stand forever. If you can’t afford to lose, you can’t be a warrior if you can’t do it. The real warrior, can afford it, can’t fall. I’m sorry.
It was a deep talk, but it was loud.
He was very generous under the table, he was so excited to hear it, he was so hard to raise his hand, he was so funny to a crowd of young men.
And the Master of the Qingcheng Mountains pushed Lo, Hasagawa forward, and said: “Yagawa is here, and you may find him to fight again.” The sun will be long, and the victory will not be known. I’m sorry.
He would hold his face red and felt as if he looked at himself when he said that.
4
Master said that there were people outside, after all, Lo Hasagawa was the first of Lo and Lo were the first.
He’s in pain and he’s working harder.
He began by breaking down the martial arts of the Green City with his master, and knew one another, and fought in battle.
Then he told him to leave the mountain while he was running through the river and chasing after Lo.
He’s been watching every fight in Longgawa.
When you get back, you’ll be able to break down and learn.
Over time, the painting has become more and more sophisticated and has become known to many women who like the Lohakukawa.
4
These girls are crazy.
Lo Hasagawa went to one place and they followed one place.
He shouted his name by the side of his sword, in spite of evil.
“Do you like him too? * There’s a pretty girl asking him to sit next to him.
“Uh, no…” He pulls up his scarf and covers his face.
“You paint him so well, you preach! Can you sell me one? “The girl was staring at his sword and screaming.
“Uh…”
That’s the first time he talked to a girl.
5
Among the followers of Lo Hasagawa, there was an unexpected conspiracy.
Miss Liu of Luo Nam, I’d like to put an aphrodisiac in Lo Longchon tea.
“I want to marry him. She’s proud of the way she works. “If he doesn’t admit it, I’ll say he’s mean to me. I’m sorry.
He’s in shock. Such a thing could ruin the future of Longgawa.
He wanted to warn Lo Hasagawa, and he thought, “I can take this opportunity to fight him.”
The whole crowd was excited to think about it and hung it all night on a tree top outside Loshikawa’s house.
I’ll have to drink tea to get the stones up.
The tea in Lo Hasagawa’s hands was broken.
“Who?” Lo Hasagawa drew his sword.
He shouted, “Miss Liu put an aphrodisiac in your tea! I’m sorry.
There’s no sign of Lo Hasagawa after 10 miles.
He slipped back to the inn and threw his sword to the side and took his sword.
“Ha ha! He’s not as good as me! He’s not as good as me! He was crying. “I have taught him all his tricks, and I am not afraid of him, even if he does it again.” I’m sorry.
Even when it was decided to challenge Lo Hasawakawa in a fair and bright manner.
Six.
It is not the wish of Lo Hasagawa to return to the Qingcheng Mountains in sight and in sight because of the events of the previous night.
“Why don’t I go straight to the mountains? “Thinking about it, he secretly protected Lo Hasagawa’s path, and if the girls are going to follow Lo Hasagawa, he’s going to slap them with a sword.
In the dark, back to the Green Hill.
It’s a big one.
And he was blinded by the eyes of his companions, dressed in garbs and tans, and purposely drove him out of the door: “What? Challenge? There are a lot of people who are challenging our masters.”
He was sitting on the steps of the north wind, and he ate two white buns with snow.
By the time it was too late, Lo Hasagawa finally passed him.
See you at the school. He has a bright eye.
Lo Hasagawa is tired and even impatient.
He has met many impatient challengers today.
He’s still losing at “The Phoenix”.
8
“How? He talks to himself more than he touches.
Lo Hasagawa saw him not as a champion, but as a gentle laughter: “It is true, but I am stronger, and you may not be able to use my sword.” I’m sorry.
“Yes!” He said to Lo Hasawakawa for the first time. He was happy, as if his mind had turned to light, and immediately thought of it like a spring, “but I can take advantage of it. If I don’t get in the way, I’m just…
“Who are you?” You want him to help me with my brother’s rowing at night? A little girl ran out of nowhere, grabbed the hand of Los Hasagawa, and said, “Hey, buddy, it’s snowing. Go home. I’m sorry.
Lo Hasagawa smiled and saluted him: “This friend is going to come back, and he will go back later.” I’m sorry.
Turning around with a little sister and laughing away.
He looked down and looked at his shoes buried in the snow, and he felt so cold.
9
He had hoped that he would be able to continue his scrambling with Los Hasegawa the next day, and had not come to challenge him many young men.
He’s not a major student, and he doesn’t have a relationship with Master Lo, and he can’t stay on Green Hill long enough to think about or give up.
Even if We had won him, We would not have won him anything else. He’s upset.
He was bored for a moment, and again he was happy: “This time, I’ve had more than 30 moves in his hand, more than 30 more than the last time.” Then next year, I’ll be able to fight him for 60 or more; 90 or 90 or 120 or 120 or maybe I’ll beat him before I die. I’m sorry.
He went back to the division, told the master what had happened and asked him to practice.
“The strength of Lo Hasagawa is so great! I can’t beat him. I’m sorry.
Master can’t beat him, let him go.
On a daily basis, he tied his feet to sandbags, shoulders and heavy stones and ran up and down the hill.
10
Like two years.
His shoulder is wide, he’s taller, and he’s got a dragon and a phoenix.
“You can go down the mountain and run.” I’m sorry.
He said, “I’m still trying to find Lo Hasagawa. I’m sorry.
“Why are you so stubborn? I’m sorry.
He said, “There he is. I’m sorry.
“Go, then. I’m sorry.
In the first years of the world, children and daughters always wanted them. Master is from here and he knows it. It’s better to win a hundred people than to win the white flag that’s stuck in people’s hearts.
Eleven.
He found Lo Hasagawa in a temple.
Lo Hasagawa is scrambling under the peach tree to read the thong.
The speech talks about how an emperor comes to an end, and then asks the world for the woman he loves.
He’s seen it in the library. 21 rolls long.
It’s the middle spring, the flower, the sun warm, the young swordsman with white clothes and snow to read, and it’s hard to paint a beautiful view.
He’s mad at him like a piece of paper and he’s got his fist tied.
He saw the Long Sword of Lo Hasagawa being left at will.
12
He went down the mountain to look for Zhu Guangchang Lo, and heard that he had travelled through the river, but could not hear from him.
The only way to find out about him is for the girls who were once obsessed with the Loshikawa: L.A. has met a bunch of friends who walk around with them.
“It’s been half a year. I hear you’ve been working. “The girl shakes her head.
He was found under the mountain, where he happened to meet a companion, a drink and a drink.
He was sitting in a chair with a friend at the bar fighting a sword. Lo Hasagawa intentionally lost water to his opponent simply because he was the host.
As soon as he loses, the host has a light on his face and boasts loudly about his martial arts, everyone is happy and happy.
He looked at it, and he was shaking his head: “Not like his master. I’m sorry.
The Qingcheng administration is being shut down and has no control over the student, nor is the Emperor Zhao’s deputy.
“If your master uncle can’t control you, I will control you! ”He came to the temple with a single tail, blindfolded, with a round eye. He went out to the temple to pick up two big copper turns, sneaking behind Loshikawa, slapping at his cheeks!
# And the gills #
Lo Hasagawa was knocked silly.
13
Lo Hasagawa Manwan didn’t think he’d be attacked from behind.
He was struck by a trance, and he was taken back, and he grabbed his wrist and pushed him to the ground.
The hooded bandit sat on his waist with his round eyes and punched him with his neck.
“What are you doing? “Lo Hasagawa kicked him off his foot and jumped to pick up his sword.”
“It’s only then that I remember having a sword!” He shouted, “You’ve already lost!” I’m sorry.
The sword of Lo Hasagawa came out: “Scoundrel! I’m sorry.
“You’re mean! He’s hiding while he’s out of the temple, and he’s like, “Was it a pride to practice with my feet tied to sandbags and shoulders and you’re so gifted and so talented that you can’t get in?” I’m sorry.
Loshikawa’s face is red, and his sword shines at him: “Do I look proud?” I’m sorry.
He tried to avoid it, and his back was a slap: “What do you think?” I’m sorry.
Lo Hasagawa’s gone.
Nobody beat him since he was a kid.
Lo Hasagawa was angry with his heart: “Swords are like swords, and you are a beating.” I’m sorry.
He said, “You’re the one who hit! Otherwise, you bad boy won’t remember! I’m sorry.
The two men fought in a solid fight.
He thought he was going to win, but the more he hit, the more he looked like the man who had won him before.
Swords are strong and unstoppable, and their eyes are full of gushing but calm.
“Call! “There is a phoenix in his neck.
Lo-Yagawa’s chest rises and shines in his eyes: You win or I win? I’m sorry.
“Do you still care about winning or losing? “You don’t even want the dignity of the swordsman! For the sake of humanity, the sword was deliberately forged! I’m sorry.
“Who the hell are you? “It’s time to lift his veil.”
He’s a step backwards.
“Look out! “Lo Hasagawa reached out to get him.”
Lo Hasagawa caught an empty space.
He managed to escape.
14
Good thing the mountains aren’t high or deep.
Broke two ribs.
He saw Lo Hasagawa shouting for him at the bottom of the valley and immediately ran away.
Despite his lack of effort and lack of seriousness, he also recognized the self-absorbed capital of Los Hasegawa.
He hasn’t beaten him yet.
Lo Hasagawa must not be allowed to see his true face, otherwise he will take revenge.
15
Who are you looking for?
Lo Hasagawa’s face is red.
He doesn’t know.
“What happened to your face? “You were beaten? I’m sorry.
A bunch of friends came to see the fun.
Who is it? It’s amazing! Your master is coming? As soon as the word was out, the Young Man had a chill.
Lo Hasagawa said “no” and no more words.
Only that night, when the mirror was painted with hiss, he was like, “Why is he so strong?”
16
He returned to his master and said to him, “I can’t beat him.” I’m sorry.
He spent six months not practicing swords, drinking and reading books, and he beat him in the face and punched him in the face, and he got up and beat his parents.
“I’m afraid I’ll never beat him again. I’m sorry.
“That is your blessing.” I’m sorry.
“What do you mean?”
Master asked: “What did you do after you beat him?” I’m sorry.
He was like, “Uh, call on his master, the Master of Green City Hill, to fight. I’m sorry.
Master asked, “You’ve been fighting for more than one round, you’re afraid of being strong, what if you beat him too?” I’m sorry.
He thought, “Look for something stronger.” I’m sorry.
Master said, “There are people outside, and there are mountains outside. But what if one day you were a stranger and a mountain? What if you were the best?
He can’t answer.
He laughed, “Let them do it.” You’ve got a run, you work every day. That’s good. I’m sorry.
His heart appeared at first sight, and his white clothes were floating and he stood up like a white flag in the long wind.
“Yes.” I’m sorry.
“It’s time to teach your inner family. I’m sorry.
His eyes were bright.
“But this is better than whose heart is quiet and whose seat is better.” If you want to make a difference, you must endure the boredom of closure. “It would be nice if you could put your heart down and be a Ranger. When you’re young, you’ve chosen martial arts, and none else. I’m sorry.
He knows what Master means.
What he will lose is his garments and horses, and he will see the spring flowers, and the quiet words of the maidens who spent the first month and the lower of the month with him.
He took his head off: “I’m not as talented as I am, and I have to choose to go on a journey.” I’m sorry.
Go on, go on.
How can he pursue the white flag in his heart if he does not go forward?
17
Three years in, out.
The master changed the monk and the master sat down.
He croaked his head at Master’s bone, packed his bag and went down the hill.
His sword has been very good.
18
Fortunately, everyone said that the L.A. sword was also good.
“He returned from Wuzhou two years ago and asked his uncle to sin and practice his sword. The day before yesterday, the Lord Lilo passed out and went to school without saying anything, but with satisfaction. It seems he’s been consulted with Zhao’s deputy. I’m sorry.
19
He finally found Lo Hasagawa.
The heavens do not give their will, and he is half dead and not alive.
Loh Hasagawa followed his master’s footsteps and entered into one of the halls of magic without knowing where the masters were.
He took Lo Hasagawa and gave it to a shepherd, turning to the Shaitan.
He’s actually in his heart. After all these years, he didn’t talk to anyone but Lo. He doesn’t know if he’s good or not.
But with the exception of Lo Hasagawa, there’s only you.
He’s a warrior.
If you don’t, you’re a warrior.
20
As a result, he scoured the door of the devil to the left.
He accidentally found himself pretty strong.
21
He was lying in the hospital for three days, with a couple of bags of medicine he struggled to go back to Lodgegawa.
Lo Hasagawa and the shepherd looked at each other, and smiled and spoke.
When I saw him come, Lodgegawa caught his sword, and I saw it with my eyes: “Who is Your Excellency?” I’m sorry.
I’m from Lord Lok. He left in a hurry to drop his medication.
He went back to town and sat on the roof all night with his sword.
Nobody talks.
He remembered that Master told him that Wudo is lonely.
And when there is a place in his heart where he desires to reach, he will walk without a single heart.
He’s so anxious to get on the road that he missed a lot of sight on the road.
He rarely meets people from his own side and walks with them.
“You will think more and more of your opponent in your life than your lover. Swordsmen and rivals are fate. I’m sorry.
He didn’t know what Master was saying, as he never felt lonely.
Since he was 13 years old, he had known that he was going to come to Los Hasagawa, who was waiting for him at the end. So this journey is a white war, and he lives in two pairs of swords, and that’s wonderful.
But on this night, which is not cold, he tastes the feeling of loneliness — he knows that Lo Hasagawa is with someone else.
Lo’s not waiting for him at the end.
Lo Hasagawa was just there, never waited for him.
And he looked around and nobody could talk.
22
After that, he was less determined to practice his sword, and less so to Lo Hasagawa.
He walks, makes friends, acts like Master said, is a wanderer.
But he wasn’t so happy.
He had a hole in his heart that was not filled.
He always felt like he was going to a place where he had not gone, and there was someone in his heart who could not say.
“What’s the matter with you?
23
Qingqing was suddenly told that Qingcheng had sent a major dispatch.
Deputy Chief Zhao collaborated with the demon religion and was arrested by a group of five gaters.
The fate of Lo Hasagawa is also unknown.
He immediately left his friend, riding a fast horse, looking for clues.
This inquiry reveals that the shepherd she was entrusted with was a witch.
On that day, the guard of the left fell down, and she led Lo Hasagawa into an ambush with hatred, hoping that she would bring him to his rescue, and that she would be beaten to the full.
But Master Lo didn’t come. He was a pedestal Ranger.
Lo Hasagawa was surrounded by seven masters of the Shaitan, who were bleeding.
“What is it that he wants to win? I’m sorry.
“Do you not know how to line up?” I’m sorry.
24
Two men fought side by side.
Lo Hasagawa was too wounded and fell very quickly.
The blood was too strong to make him see what he looked like.
25
Lo Hasagawa was rescued back to Qingcheng Mountain and woke up two months later.
My brothers are excited to say that the Seven Elders have been defeated
“It wasn’t me. I’m sorry.
“I’m not that good. I’m sorry.
“Did you meet anyone else at the top of the cliff?” I’m sorry.
“Is it possible that someone from the past saved us?” I’m sorry.
It was impossible to say, “That man is about my age. I’m sorry.
The students are creepy. They never knew that.
“What kind of kung fu does he make?” I’m sorry.
Lo Hasagawa recalled.
The blood was so thick that he could not see what he looked like.
But he saw it as if it were his own.
27
Many years later, the leader of the Qingcheng Mountain, Longchon Lo, traveled through the river.
I met a beggar in a small town down the hill in Wuzhou.
The beggars were crippled with their hands and feet, covered in mud, mad, crawling on the ground like a worm, asking for wine. No one knows where he came from, and some say he seems to have been an unknown hero, but he’s hurt badly, and nobody cares about him, and he’s become such a ghost.
“I’m better than Lo Hasagawa!” Sometimes when happy, the beggar whispers to people as if he had taken out the treasures he had hidden.
He was intimidated by a man who said, “Here comes the Master of Qingcheng, Lo. I’m sorry.
The beggar immediately shrunk into a band, blocked his face and caused a laugh.
Long fingers dropped two copper coins in his bowl.
As he turned away, a sudden cry came from behind him.
The cry was so gruesome and sad, as it was for a very long and long time, and those lives could not be regretted.
“You… bad thing with no memory. The beggar cried.
Final chapter
“The master stopped. Then he went crazy and brought him back to the mountain. At first we didn’t know it was Uncle Zhao. We thought it was an old lunatic from the Master’s office.”
“Uncle Zhao?” I asked.
“Yeah, he’s Zhao. Zhao is also the name of Zhao.
“His name is Zhao Ziji, and the Master says he learned my kung fu and is a foreign student. I don’t seem to remember much. But what the master says is what it is. I’m sorry.
He took me to the schoolyard.
Zhao Zhao Ziji was so angry in his wheelchair that he pointed his sword at his students.
“Although his legs and legs are bad, he’s a good man. “If he’s not crippled, he may really be able to fight the master.”
“I’m afraid they’ll be higher than they are. “I saw the Master of the Lodge coming up behind his back to examine him, and then sitting in front of him, and two men sitting in the sword, better than who the world is.
It’s the midspring, the flowers and the sun.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
