Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love.

Chapter 509: The Story of Huangquan

Huang Quan actually didn't have any special feelings. If An Ming hadn't been there, she would really want to fight with those sisters with swords.

She already knew the strength of Robin and Firefly, but she hadn't had the chance to compete with the others.

But it seems that An Ming will not let her compete seriously. Although it is a bit regrettable, it doesn’t matter.

This afternoon, Huang Quan also forged a long sword, which was very similar in style to the bamboo sword she had used before. However, with her current condition, the bamboo sword would be broken if she exerted the slightest force.

"An Ming."

After dusk, Huang Quan spoke softly, "I found the old dojo."

An Ming packed up all the gifts he had forged in the afternoon and took them with him. After hearing Huang Quan's words, he understood her thoughts, "We still have some time, let's go there for another round of sparring before we leave."

He invited Huang Quan with a smile, obviously reading her inner thoughts.

Huang Quan nodded vigorously upon hearing this, while An Ming was thinking that after the sparring, Huang Quan would not have the energy to do any extra exercise at night, so at least this way he could have a good night's rest before leaving Izumo.

There is no need to encounter a monster that has lost its mind and still be squeezed to the point of fainting after trying its best.

An Ming did have some psychological trauma. If it weren't for his extraordinary physical strength, he would have been completely drained by Huang Quan last night and lost consciousness and turned into a vegetable.

The most important thing is that Huang Quan in the state of being a messenger will not respond to An Ming at all, so there is naturally no such thing as a stop. Unless Huang Quan's physical strength is exhausted, he will never stop.

It is simply a gladiatorial fight with no retreat. Both sides must gamble everything to participate in this duel. Once it starts, there is no option of surrender. The fight can only stop when one of the two sides completely loses consciousness.

Compared with the previous experience, the difference in difficulty is comparable to that between a novice tutorial and a nightmare. Even someone as strong as An Ming could only survive by trying his best.

The two first brought the forged objects back to the hotel, and then took a car to the dojo of the former site of the Raiden family. The Raiden family in the Land of the Gods can almost be regarded as a cultural relic of Izumo. Although the facilities are old, they are usually maintained and cleaned by special personnel.

Therefore, although the dojo is old, it is still clean, and only a few fallen leaves can be seen occasionally in the outer corridor.

The green bamboo forest is still there, but it is not the same bamboo forest as before. However, the two people who came here have not changed.

Pushing open the not-so-sensitive door, a scent of sunshine wafted from the dojo. In the clean room were placed bamboo swords and protective gear that could be considered antiques.

Considering that ordinary bamboo swords could not withstand the intensity of the two people's sparring, Huang Quan took out the sword he had just forged in the afternoon, which was just enough for the sparring.

Huang Quan threw the sword to An Ming, and stood on the other side of the dojo with a long knife in his hand.

She had had two competitions with An Ming, but failed to keep him in the end.

The thoughts in his mind gradually calmed down. Huang Quan closed his eyes and slowly raised the long sword in his hand. At this moment, he did not need to speak or hold back.

The knife was like a flash of light, and it had already traveled through the space while turning and moving, slashing out with a hint of nothingness, and Huang Quan himself appeared behind An Ming in an instant.

The sword was extremely fast, so fast that even the sword light could not be caught. Huang Quan was only using the most primitive sword technique to fight, and had not even mobilized the power of the commander.

During this long period of time, Huang Quan was like Sakura, sharpening the knives in his hands and in his heart to perfection in almost endless time.

Even if he had never been a user of the Void Order, Huang Quan could still be called a true strong man based on his current swordsmanship.

The sword tip flashed slightly and touched the knife tip. Without even turning around, An Ming had already turned his back and held the sword to pick up the knife tip. Then his figure moved in an instant and he turned around to slash out with the Dragon Sword.

With Kenshin's presence, An Ming is still extremely powerful even if he only practices the most primitive martial arts. Or rather, his sword... is unstoppable!

This is the An Ming that Huang Quan is not familiar with, and also the An Ming that she has never seen before.

During the long journey, An Ming's reincarnation never stopped. Huang Quan looked at An Ming deeply and murmured, "I want to know everything about you."

She wanted to know everything An Ming experienced when she was not around!

The pressure from the envoy exploded instantly, and the terrifying sword of nothingness was slashed out without any forewarning. Huang Quan no longer suppressed the power in his hand, and the long sword he was holding completely shattered after the slash.

The old dojo would probably collapse instantly under the might of this sword, not even a second away. But at the moment the sword was slashed, another sword protected the dojo.

This sword not only absorbed all the pressure from the Void Sword, but also bore all the impact for the dojo.

An Ming let go of the sword in his hand and let it turn into powder.

Huang Quan stood there, silent for a moment before speaking: "I lost." Once again, she seemed to have not grown at all in front of An Ming.

Huang Quan, who was thinking this, felt a sense of warmth. An Ming stroked her head and said, "Mei, you have worked hard."

"You can take a break now that I'm here."

That long period of loneliness can end here. From now on, An Ming will not let Huang Quan be alone.

Huang Quan gently hugged An Ming and whispered, "Is it okay even if I can't beat you?"

"Yes, even if you let me go now, I will not leave you."

"So that's how it is..." Huang Quan showed a relieved smile, and then said with a smile: "The search results on the web page said that men usually give up on others during sparring, but it seems that's not the case."

"That's disrespectful to Mei."

An Ming also thought that there was no point in letting him go. Huang Quan was strong enough now, not only in swordsmanship, but even more so in his heart.

Huang Quan smiled, looked at the old dojo, and murmured to himself: "It's time to move on." Let the memories stay in the past Izumo, throw away all the memories, and then move forward.

She will never forget what happened in Izumo, but now she has the courage to move towards the future.

There will come a morning when she will throw away all her yesterdays and move towards tomorrow, towards the future created by the Savior.

Huang Quan was finally relieved, and in the light and shadow of dusk, she seemed to see the young Mei again, practicing alone with a bamboo sword, just for the purpose of being able to leave Anming with the sword in her hand one day in the future.

She squatted down and looked at Xiao Meiyi, and said gently: "Thank you for your hard work over the years."

Mei's story will stay in Izumo, and next...

This is the story of Huangquan.