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Chapter 2301 Xiaozhizhi (1)

"The wind is rustling and the water is cold. A strong man is gone and never comes back... still... still..." On the bumpy carriage, the handsome young man held a straw in the corner of his mouth, dangling his legs and wiping his hands leisurely.

of heavy sword.

"Xiao Zhizhi, what do you mean by this?" The dwarf driving the carriage stuck his head out and looked at a certain young man who was very leisurely.

The young man looked at the heavy sword in his hand and replied with a smile: "I don't know, this is a sentence that a friend of mine once said. It feels no different from bravely committing suicide."

"You humans are so interesting. You can speak so literately even if you want to die." The dwarf wrinkled his nose. To the straightforward dwarf, those literate sentences of humans are almost like a book from heaven.

"Maybe, one day in the future, I will die." The young man smiled heartlessly.

"Xiao Zhizhi! You won't die. Master said that you are the most talented swordsman he has ever seen. Even among the dwarves, there are few who can compare with you." The dwarf spoke seriously, his

He also carries a smaller heavy sword on his side. In the Storm Continent where mechanical puppets are widely used, few dwarves insist on using heavy swords as weapons. More often, carrying heavy swords is just a way for them.

Habit, although their swordsmanship is still the same, it has deteriorated somewhat compared to its peak period.

"That's because you dwarves are lazy and are so domineering with your swords. You insist on installing yourself in such a machine. Although the mechanical puppet is powerful, it is an external force after all. It is better to cultivate your own skills and you will not lose them wherever you go."

The young man curled his lips. He traveled thousands of miles from the Bright Continent to the Storm Continent just to learn swordsmanship from the dwarves who were good at swordsmanship. However, he did not expect that the swordsmanship here in Stormwind Continent had gradually been replaced by mechanical puppets and other alchemical products.

Fortunately, the person who brought him to Stormwind Continent was a dwarf swordsman who insisted on practicing swordsmanship. In this master's tribe, the dwarves still insisted on practicing the oldest swordsmanship, so his trip was not in vain.

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This person who traveled across the ocean to Stormwind Continent was none other than Tang Nazhi, one of the members of the Phantom Team.

At the beginning, the members of the Phantom Team were scattered everywhere to cultivate themselves, and only Tang Nazhi stayed in the deserted land. Every time he saw the familiar plants and trees, the sun never set, it always made him emotional, thinking about the people who had been scattered to various continents.

companion.

Until a group of dwarves visited the Sun Never Sets, Tang Nazhi also had the idea of ​​​​training himself. He handed over the affairs of the Desolate Land to Du Lang and Uncle Jiu, and followed the group of dwarves to the Stormwind Continent.

Among the Phantoms, Tang Nazhi's character is the most straightforward and straightforward. This is very similar to the temperament of the dwarves. After coming to Stormwind Continent, Tang Nazhi often saw the way the dwarves get along with each other. He suddenly felt that

, compared with the dwarves, it’s not too tactful.

"Don't you humans have a saying that everyone has his own ambitions? We dwarves are too small. If we face a huge opponent, we will easily suffer. That's why we rely a little on mechanical puppets, but our swordsmanship is also very good." The dwarf.

He puffed up his chest very proudly, and the dwarf's sense of honor was overwhelming.

"You know a lot, but do you know why Mu Mufan is so anxious to call me to the capital?" Tang Nazhi asked.

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