The swordsman standing high in his cloak blatantly opened his double swords. He looked at the many experts in front of him and said in a arrogant and arrogant voice: "eat my justice!" click, the flash lamp and camera made a crisp sound, and the real owner made a helpless sound: "give me back the sword after playing!" "Hey, okok" OK, Once again - when the choice came, the swordsman with a sense of justice but not deep into the world rarely publicized his double swords. He looked at the many experts in front of him and said in a arrogant voice: "you bastards, let's go together!"