I ran a few steps to the road, only to find that Joy was nowhere to be found. I started to get anxious, and suddenly, a sinister laugh came from behind me. I turned around to see a one-eyed man holding a sword to Joy's throat. He said: Put down your sword quickly.

  I suddenly thought of what the old man said about that function, so I picked up the sword.

  Xile said: Don't let him go, he has a shotgun.

  What kind of gun?

  Xile said: It's leaning against me, he has it at his waist.

  I said: You feel right, don't get it wrong.

  That man burst out laughing and said, "Yes, a Western-style firearm." He pulled it out and pressed the muzzle against Jile's head, saying, "Quickly put down your sword, otherwise I'll accidentally fire and blame you for it."

  I was thinking about what it means to "walk fire" in my head. Then I stood up straight with my sword, aiming at that person and said: I put it down, take a good look. That person peeked out from behind Xi Le's back, subconsciously taking a glance, I thought it was enough, pressed the carved lotus flower, only to see a first-class hidden weapon shoot out, I was very surprised, because Lao Tou said, I couldn't see it, and I believed what Lao Tou said, but I really saw it, right in front of my eyes. Could it be that I'm like this sword too, seeing blood will make me even more fierce?

  I felt a bit dizzy, took another look, and was startled. Since I hadn't used hidden weapons in a long time, the needle seemed to be heading towards Xile. So I subconsciously reached out to deflect the needle in mid-air, feeling that its direction was okay. Then, in the blink of an eye, I felt like time had stopped. The person didn't react for a while, then suddenly fell to the ground with a thud. Xile turned around and kicked him, cursing: "Let you touch me."

  I approached the corpse and examined it carefully, but I couldn't find any wound on the head.

  Xǐlè asked me: What have you just done?

  I said: I'll talk to you on the way later.

  After finishing, I carefully and slowly pulled out the sword, afraid of hurting Xile. Then I stabbed down with one sword. Xile asked me in confusion: What are you doing?

  I said: He touched you, I'll take revenge.

  But my real thought is, let the sword be a little faster. I think I'm a bit like Wu Ling and Yang Zhenggang back then. Some things always make you unable to extricate yourself. No matter what your nature is, besides, how do you know your nature is as you think it is?

  Just as he was thinking about it, all the wooden pillars of the two-story building behind him suddenly broke, a burst of green smoke, and the two stories became one.