Chapter 21: Commemorating Marquis Wuan

, deflecting it inward and pointing its sharp edge directly at Xiang Bei's face.This is a difficult advance, the sword stance still moves forward.But Xiangbei opened his eyes.Under the shroud of black... once more. His index finger, middle finger, and ring finger stood erect, while only his little finger was slightly bent, resting upon his similarly bent thumb.Thus, in this form, it was directly push...