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Bell, bell, bell......

Only the deafening sound came from the bamboo forest, this sound was like a war drum, like thunder, through the bamboo forest, through the night sky, transmitted to the heart, making people tremble.

There were flying insects and beasts in the bamboo forest, but at this time, they were also shocked by this sound and did not dare to show their heads!

The frog chirping that was incessant at night could not be heard at all!

The fireflies that flew in the past will never see the light again!

The wind, too, has stopped!

Tonight, there is no moonlight!

There is only a cold, guilty heart, suppressing and beating the anger in the heart.

In Yuan Ke's hand, a hammer cast by the best deep-sea iron precision was like raindrops, striking a four-foot double-edged long knife, stealing the firelight, the handle of the knife appeared slender, and the blade was also very straight, until the tip of the knife erased an arc.

Reflecting the blue purple flame beside him, this knife is a blue and secluded piece of blue in the eye, as deep as the sea, very treacherous!

At this time, Yuan Ke's face was expressionless, and after a while, he put the knife on his chest for calibration!

A year ago, when he was inducing the sixth layer of qi, he first obtained the best sea crystal, the sea crystal was buried deep in the sea, and it was still unobtainable, not to mention the best sea crystal, which is the casting material that every craftsman dreams of, not to mention that he was seventeen years old, such a good age, it is the season to yearn for the sword and sword.

Compared with swords, Yuan Ke loves knives more, because he feels that knives act decisively and do not drag mud and water.

In this way, Yuan Ke had the idea of casting a knife, but before the blade was cast, Dad stopped him, and Daddy's words at that time were still in his ears.

"The knife is a sharp weapon for killing, and the time has not yet come for you!"

"Can't you cast and play? Dad. ”

"No, you and I, as craftsmen, need to treat each other with our lives!"

“……”

"Ke'er, remember! What comes out of your hands is a soul, don't defile this soul with a child's play! ”

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Yuan Ke didn't understand it at the time, but he still sealed the half-cast blade.

To this day, Erya's cold body and the fear and pain on his face when he died made him angry and crazy.

Regarding Erya's death, Yuan Ke's face was as cold as iron, and after listening to Uncle Wang's words, he didn't shed tears, leaving only the one that overturned the Hundred Revolutions Life Continuation Pill on the ground, and he remembered his unfinished knife.

He knew that if it weren't for himself, Erya wouldn't have died.

Yesterday, a group of people came to find Yuan Ke, and before they arrived at the bamboo building, there was no one to see.

So in order to vent their anger, those people smashed things when they saw them, and there was a jingle of bells, which attracted the second girl who was playing in her yard, she never expected anything to happen, she just thought that her brother Yuanke was back, so she ran over in a hurry.

Seeing the bamboo building being smashed, Er Ya was angry, and her small body asked those people, but before the words fell, she couldn't help but say, one of them slapped it with a palm, and the weak body rose in the air, flew upside down, fell to the ground heavily, spit blood, and suddenly fainted!

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Erya's parents were heartbroken, but one of them remembered very clearly that it was the famous gangster in Baixue Bay, Ma Liu.

Ma Liu was born to be lazy and lazy, since he was a child, the owner touched two chickens, the west family stole two dogs, and when he grew up, he blocked the road and robbed, doing all kinds of evil. Because it was really difficult to educate, his father and mother did not recognize him, and Ma Liu fell freely, and over time, he colluded with his accomplices, set up sails from time to time, and robbed those merchant ships that were born in his eyes, and became a pirate.

Because his father and mother were old and sick, and no one took care of him, Yuan Ke's father would let him often send some fish, shrimp, rice and noodles, and Zhou Ji one or two, because of this, the two old people had great respect for Yuan Ke's father and son.

However, Ma Liu will not be grateful to Dade for this, because he is not such a person in the first place.

If there is a kind of person in the world who will not miss you no matter how he gives favors, and will even bite you in turn if he has the opportunity, then Ma Liu is this kind of person!

Therefore, he will not be grateful to the forest and repay the spring just because Yuan Ke took care of his parents!

On the Casting God Island, everyone can afford to buy a membrane breaking talisman, but anyone with qualifications and courage, plus a little luck, can step into the cultivation of Xuan! Therefore, as long as they can grow up safely to adulthood, more than half of them are cultivators.

Ma Liu is no exception, although he has no qualifications and no courage, his luck seems to be good!

Yuan Ke knew Ma Liu, and he had been mixed for many years or the third layer of qi induction, and he did not worship the outer gate of Casting God Island for a hundred turns. If life goes on smoothly, Yuan Ke may never deal with people like Ma Liu for the rest of his life.

But now it's different, the knife in Yuan Ke's hand is proof!

When the long bell came from the top of the mountain of Casting God Island, a round of red sun slowly rose from the end of the sea and the end of the world, and in an instant a layer of egg yolk-like gold sprinkled all over the sea, and the waves of Snow Bay also became golden.

Yuan Ke loves to see such a white snow bay and loves such a hopeful gold!

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A white mist rose in the bamboo forest, and with the final word, Yuan Ke completed the knife in his hand, which was his first weapon, compared to the two sailor knives he had carried with him in the past, they were at most tools!

Yuan Ke still didn't say a word, and there was no expression on his face, but he knew that he was more awake than ever, he could feel the violent heartbeat, and the rustling around his body!

An indescribable, inexplicable and wonderful feeling welled up in his heart.

The Tai'a Sutra has clouds, people have souls, and they are divided into yin and yang. The soul is yang, stabilizing the body; The spirit is yin, free from the outside, but never from the body.

With the more vitality, the cultivation is refined, and the heart becomes more and more powerful, so that the soul can be imprisoned inside, and the soul is the foundation, the soul is coordinated, and the yin and yang are fused, and you can step into the ethereal realm.

At this time, if there is a master on the side, you can see the clue at a glance, because at this time, Yuan Ke is breaking through the qi and stepping into the ethereal!

The dew in the early morning turned into a white mist above Yuan Ke's head, and looking at the filthy appearance, he took out a suit of clothes from the ruins of the bamboo house and changed them.

A dark blue robe, as blue as the sea, and as blue as the blade of the knife in his hand, reflecting his whole person, he is independent!

After being silent for a long time, Yuan Ke bent down, and with a scoop of his left hand, he got a kite, and before casting the knife, he made this kite first, because this was his promise to Erya.

The kite is not big, but it is extremely exquisite, the skeleton is a dry purple bamboo, soaked in good whale oil for a long time, covered with a good white shark skin, and the colorful butterfly painted by Yuan Ke himself, such a kite, it will not be bad for a hundred years!

Yuan Ke smiled slightly, he knew that Erya would like this kite.

Take a long breath, move your right hand slightly, and the four-foot long knife will be lifted in your hand.

In this way, a kite in one hand, a knife in the other, such a strange combination, walked on the road leading to the dock.