Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 1353

Xu San prepared many variations of the double-bang firecracker.

After using it twenty or so more times, Xu San had almost mastered the Middle-Level Slash.

In fact, Xu San only mastered the basic techniques. If he really wanted to master them, he would probably have to kill a few hundred more.

Next comes the next stage of the draw slash.

After a brief practice session, Xu San found a black cloth and blindfolded himself.

This time he opened his mouth.

Actually, he had wanted to do this for a long time, but he just never had the time.

It's not that I didn't have time, it's just that I didn't have the opportunity, and I was busy with other things.

Today is Chinese New Year, and it just so happens to coincide with it.

Taking a deep breath, Xu San didn't greet Huan Ji this time, but instead told her to order whatever she wanted whenever she wanted.

To be effective, you need to catch people off guard.

The mischievous girl, seeing that Xu San was about to put on a show again, went into the house and pulled out the other women.

So everyone stood at the door, not daring to breathe, watching Huanji and Xu San perform.

Open your eyes, cover them, and wait quietly—this is a way to train your mind.

patience.

Eyes of mind.

In short, it's very useful, as it keeps the circle within 3 meters, which is the distance for the knife to strike.

Time seemed to lose its meaning at this moment, and Xu San didn't know whether it had stopped or accelerated.

In short, at the moment the circle's edge was breached, he swung the Murasame sword in his hand.

A beautiful crescent-shaped sword light froze in the air, forming a mirror-like membrane of light. The mirror had two sides: one side represented Ping'an County, and the other side represented a hospital ward.

The firecracker entered from one side and landed on the other.

The mirror-like film of light lingered in the air for about half a second before disappearing.

Although Xu San's eyes were covered, he could still clearly see the light membrane floating in mid-air.

That's where it is.
He was originally in a hospital ward in the world.

Two-stage kicks.
Where did it fly to?

Did he sever two actual latitudinal membranes with his own blade?!
This seems quite unexpected.

that feeling
Xu San tried hard to recall what it was, but he could no longer feel it.

"Where's the firecracker?" the little girl's voice came. "Aunt Huan, how come the firecracker only went off once? Even if it was rotten, there should still be half left."

"I didn't see it either. You should ask your uncle. Maybe it's another new technique he developed." Huanji looked at the spot where the light membrane disappeared, her heart trembling. Although she didn't know what that light membrane, which only appeared for half a second, was, she knew that if she had touched it out of curiosity, she would have died.

"Uncle, is that magic?" the little girl asked again.

Xu San took off his blindfold. "Maybe. Uncle can't explain that last stab, but if Uncle could control it, the war would have ended sooner."

"I don't understand that strike!" Huan Ji appeared beside Xu San and whispered, "It seems like I struck something that doesn't belong to this world."

Xu San took a deep breath. "You're right. What did you just see?"

“A mirror, no, it should be a mirror seen from your direction,” Huanji said, looking ahead.

Xu San looked at the sky and pondered for a long time, but still couldn't find that feeling.

He let out a breath, composed himself, and beckoned to the little girl, "Let's stop playing and go put up paper-cut window decorations."

"Oh, Uncle~~ You just cut out a big crescent moon, that big crescent moon is so beautiful."