The fire is pure blue and purple, all day long, you can compete with the scorching sun in the daytime, and every night, the frost and cold air go straight to the bull fight, dazzling, faintly there seems to be the sound of a tiger roaring, when the rain falls like a note, the rain is difficult to approach even within ten meters here, the world ten meters away is covered in a thick rain curtain, and within these ten meters, there is still a heat wave that almost turns into a substance like a dragon.

“…… Chu Lie, master. ”

In the midst of the rain, Shi Xuan held a sword in his left hand and an umbrella in his right hand, glanced at Chu Lie cautiously, and asked, "My father, how long will it take to come out." ”

"I don't know."

Chu Lie shook his head slightly, listening to the sound of the knock in his ears that was still like a thunderous roar, and after a while, he said with a slight hesitation:

"It shouldn't be too late."

"You go to cultivate first."

"Yes...... Master Chu Lie. ”

Shi Xuan agreed, went to the house, and practiced true qi, while Chu Lie was still standing in the rain, looking at the blacksmith shop shrouded in firelight, his expression was calm, but he never thought that this thunderous knocking sound would sound for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and he had been standing at the door of this blacksmith shop for forty-nine days.

Day forty-nine.

The autumn color is getting thicker, and the night is deep, today's sky is extremely gloomy, at night, the stars that were originally twinkling above the dome have also lost their light, there is no light in all directions, only the fire in front of them is still burning violently, and in this thick night, this kind of fire seems to have been suppressed, heavy, extremely thick night silent silence, seems to be able to swallow everything, people can't help but become heavy in their hearts, and the darkness is more and more oppressive, the fire seems more and more angry and powerful, more passionate and jumping.

Death and night are friends, and under the gloom, a corner of the Yellow Spring is revealed, and the prosperous world is coveted.

This is the struggle between light and darkness, the cycle of life and death.

And in this dead silence, Ou Yezi's percussion was still calm and powerful, but it only echoed around it.

While! While! While!

Shi Xuan, who was sleeping in the house, seemed to have a nightmare, his body trembled, he suddenly woke up from the dream, listened to his father's knocking sound in a daze, yawned, got up and rubbed his eyes, while looking out of the window with sleepy eyes, under the light of the fire, the figure was still straight like a sword out of the sheath, and a day ago, five days ago, forty-nine days ago, the same as a day ago, five days ago, forty-nine days ago, I couldn't help but look at it for a moment, I couldn't help but look at it for a moment, and sighed:

"Still waiting......"

"But looking at Dad's rhythm, there is no sign of completion, ahhh......h Forget it, anyway, the swordsmanship is handed over to me, and I can't ...... practice it myself."

While!!!

At this moment, an extremely heavy but extremely clear explosion fell, and then the sound continued to reverberate, as if to smooth out this deep night, a star in the sky suddenly shined, and the incomparably bright light of the stars turned into substance, shooting straight down, shooting into the blacksmith shop wrapped in the raging firelight, Shi Xuan's body was directly stiff, and the eyes of the water spirit widened unconsciously, reflecting the clear starlight, and in the firelight, a majestic figure held a sword in one hand and a hammer in the other, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly:

"Fifty avenues, forty-nine Tianyan, this last one, enter this sword!"

"Bai Xiaosheng !!"

"Hahaha, since the sword has the intention of opening the heavens and the earth, this last way should be washed with the water of the heavenly river to quench its edge!"

Bai Xiaosheng, who was dressed in a green shirt, appeared above the clouds at some point, laughed and waved his sleeves, the sleeve robe was wide, and there was a sudden shock, it seemed to contain infinite heaven and earth, filled with incredible vastness, and the next moment, it was enough to be called a mighty river of water surging out of the sleeve robe, and then fell into the roaring flames in laughter.

"Tianhe West came to Kunlun, roaring thousands of miles to touch the Dragon Gate! Come on, come on!! ”

Rumble!!!

Water and fire intersect, yin and yang, like the roar of an angry dragon, the terrifying steam rolls in like a tide, the huge sound is shrouded by the prohibition, and in the white steam, a long sword looms, looking at its body from afar, such as climbing a high mountain and looking down at the abyss, ethereal and deep but faintly there is a phoenix roaring, the tiger roars, the frost and cold light rushes straight to the bull fight, Chu Lie's eyes seem to have a bright light lit up, at this moment, Ou Yezi's laughter suddenly sounded.

"There is Qiming in the east, Chang Gung in the west, and the sword is complete! That's it! ”

"Hahaha, boy, catch the sword!"

In the laughter, a cold light shot straight out, and then was caught by Chu Lie steadily, a sense of blood connection appeared in his heart almost instantly, the sword blade roared lightly, the cold meaning was sharp and solemn, Chu Lie's heart was emotionally agitated, and a touch of excitement suddenly appeared on the plain and cold and cold face, remorse, ecstasy, mixed and unclear, and then directly raised his head and laughed, in the hearty laughter, Chu Lie's body turned into a sword, straight into the sky, the dawn in his palm buzzed, his body was deflected, and his wrist shook, Then he swung a sword directly into the sky.

"Dawn!"

Buzz!

In the incomparable sound of Qingyue's sword, the incomparably bright golden light lit up from the sword body, and then turned into a crescent-like sword qi rushing to the sky, under a sword, the stratus clouds were broken, and the thick and oppressive night was swept away by a sword in an instant, revealing a clear sky, under the blue sky, pale golden light chips flowed in all directions, Shi Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted, and he unconsciously murmured:

"A sword...... Open the sky?! ”

The big rooster in the mayor's house proudly jumped on the roof, looked at the crystal morning light on the horizon, held his head high, and the next moment, a loud and high cry resounded throughout the whole Dahuai Town.

………………………………………………………

"The sword has been cast, but it's a pity that your spar is too powerful, and the ordinary Tiger Spirit Luan Soul is not enough to match."

The sky was white, and Ou Yezi, who seemed to have lost a lot of weight, sat on the big bluestone that he usually sat on weekdays, looked at Chu Lie in front of him and said: "So I left a room for your sword, you need to hunt monsters, fill this sword with demon souls, and enhance the soul of the tiger soul, and at that time, this sword can also be called a spiritual treasure in front of it." ”

After taking a puff of dry smoke in his mouth, Ou Yezi added again: "I have also seen my Xuan'er's swordsmanship, and it is enough...... It can be seen that you have passed down your improved swordsmanship directly, this is good, I admit your affection, and the next thing is the water mill, you can go by yourself. ”

“…… Thanks to the seniors for helping to forge the sword, this grace will not be forgotten in this life. ”

Chu Lie solemnly hugged his fist at Ou Yezi, who calmly accepted it, smoked two puffs of dry tobacco, suddenly remembered something, and asked:

"Xuan'er is not your disciple?"

"The swordsmanship of the younger generations has been passed down." Chu Lie nodded extremely seriously, "Naturally, it's my disciple." ”

"That's good, if Xuan'er is in trouble in the future, you can save her, go."

After Ou Yezi finished speaking, he turned his head, no longer looked at Chu Lie, shook his hand, and motioned for the latter to leave, at this moment, Chu Lie suddenly took out a letter from his arms, handed it to Ou Yezi, and said:

"Also, this is a handwritten letter from the junior uncle, he said that he had a lifelong friendship with his seniors, and since Bai Xiaosheng's predecessors were drawn from it, there is no need to use the friendship between the two seniors and the seniors, this letter should be an ordinary correspondence between the two seniors, and the juniors will leave."

With a slight fist hugging again, the yin and yang qi under Chu Lie's feet was entangled into the appearance of a sword shadow, and the next moment, the whole person directly turned into a sword light and broke through the air, and Ou Yezi behind him held the letter and bowed slightly:

"But he's also a polite person."

"But ......"

His eyes fell on the letter, and the man's hard face showed a hint of doubt, and he muttered: "Strange, fateful friendship, who is this kid uncle......"

"You should ask Bai Xiaosheng...... At that time, he just asked him to find a famous knight, and he didn't ask his teacher. ”

While muttering, while holding the dry smoking gun, casually unfolded the simple letterhead, the next moment, Ou Yezi's body suddenly stiffened, his mouth opened unconsciously wide, and the dry smoking gun that was regarded as a treasure slipped down directly, fell on the bluestone with a snap, and then bounced up, drawing a smooth arc in the air, and inserting it directly into the soil.

The sunlight was scattered on the letterhead, and a line of extremely chic fonts could be seen, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, and there was a very sharp and awe-inspiring sword intent hidden between the lines:

"Little stone, long time no see."

"Haha, even if you hide so far, your boss is still your boss, and I can still find you!"

Ou Yezi's body trembled slightly, and in his mind, a face with a pure and harmless smile appeared almost instantly, and the five flavors in his heart were complicated, a faint fear and shame, and a nostalgia that he didn't want to admit was mixed, turning into a nameless flame, straight to the door of his head!

"Flawless, you stinky hair!"

The sun shone down, and the world's first craftsman jumped at the door of his shop and scolded:

"I'll take your uncle's life! Lao Tzu was kidnapped by you! When you turned to the world, there was a lack of a sword cultivator! ”

"Forcibly passed the life, can call the life!!"

"Your ......"

In the scolding of breaking through the air, this hard-looking old man inexplicably appeared on his body with a youthful aura, just like the young man who looked at the dashing swordsman in front of him and the damaged sword in his hand and jumped to his feet and scolded decades ago, just like the ghost hammer that was smashed out of the eight thousand miles with the swordsman on his back and an iron hammer in his hand.

“………… For so long, I don't know where Lao Tzu is and don't come once, Ge Lao Tzu, I'll smash you to death! ”

With a soft sigh, Ou Yezi's eyes seemed to flash with a touch of nostalgia, but the next moment, a thought broke through all thoughts with an extremely powerful posture and appeared in his mind, causing him to stiffen and mutter: "No! ”

"Lao Tzu's daughter is his nephew's apprentice?"

"Isn't that Lao Tzu a generation younger than him?"

"Stinky hair, you are yin again!!"

"Xuan'er, let's not practice swords, okay, practice hammers with Dad!"

At the same time, on the edge of Dahuai Town, carrying a small package, Shi Xuan, who was holding a sword in his left hand, was sneakily walking out, and suddenly heard his father's ghost crying wolf howl, and couldn't help but pause, cautiously glanced back, didn't find his father's familiar figure, couldn't help but gently stroked his chest, felt the real presence of the 'letter of recommendation' left by Chu Lie, and greeted the bright sunshine, revealing an excited and bright smile.

"World, I'm coming!"

"Jianghu, I'm here!"

"Sister Qingxu, I'm here!"