I kneel for a monthly pass, a recommended ticket, a click, and collect it for a grilled fish!

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Aking up from the morning light, the young Somori looked at the wooden bed in front of him, the window, and the pillar of light shining through the window, and felt as if he was still in the castle tower. However, when he saw the clear sky and the seagulls through the window, his tears fell again.

They were on top of a big ship crossing the sea. Although Zong Shou had countless broken ribs in his chest, on that day, he still witnessed the entire process of Wu Zong and Nan Ku dying together and injuring Ke Buyi from beginning to end. Then he fainted.

When he woke up, he was already on a boat, and Yang Ze probably had to bear his injuries, so he didn't go all the way east, but rented a big boat to cross east.

He took the pill for him, and continued his broken bones with his true qi, so that Zongshou fainted again, and this time he woke up, it had been two days since the fierce battle on the Castle Tower.

The curtain of the door was opened, and countless gold-plated particles of sunlight shone in from outside, Yang Ze was already standing at the chalk of the door, looking at the sect guard who still had two traces in his eyes, put down the medicine bowl, and said lightly, "Like that kind of selfish person, is it worth your mourning for him?"

Although the young Somori was accustomed to it, after all, the castle tower was where he grew up, and he used to collect nets and pull fish at the nearby seashore, and his skin glowed with wheat on the dusk shore. His childhood may not have been as colorful as that of a child in the town, but he could count the types and distribution of all the colorful shells in the waters around Mount Castle Shu, and he knew the delicious taste of each piece of fish. He remembered the girl's thick, dark braids in the fishing village. He grew up like this, and he could smell the affinity in every inch of the land there.

And now, it's all ruined.

Zong Shou stared at Yang Ze stubbornly, and wanted to speak, "Actually, he is still good to me." But it was true, he couldn't find any merit in the little old man he cursed so smoothly on weekdays, and made him worth remembering. But that's how he grieves for him.

Yang Ze took medicine for him every day, this elixir, coupled with Yang Ze's "immortal handle, the healing true qi crossed into the young sect guard to recover extremely quickly. Within five days, he was able to get out of bed and recover. It's outrageously fast. Such a big ship was temporarily rented by Yang Ze and Song Zhen, of course, when Yang Ze asked Song Zhen's opinion, she was indifferent and ignored as always, as if she only needed to supervise Yang Ze, and the others didn't seem to care at all. Although if they were in a hurry, Yang Ze and Song Zhen could rely on Daozun Vallet and Immortal Crane Streamer to reach the country of Kashima at high speed in just one or two days.

However, after the battle between Wu Zong and the two great cultivators of the Mingzhen High Temperature Empire, Yang Ze was quite shocked, but he was not in a hurry to hurry, renting a big boat, in order to digest the mood and insights that came along the way.

Take a big boat to Kashima Province, and the scenery along the way is very pleasant. It is common to see the blue sea under the clear sky reaching the horizon, and seagulls fluttering between some of the islands like paper.

When you get to the clear water, you can also see many dolphins rushing to jump along the boat.

The boatman is a member of the nearby Haiyuan Gang, who goes back and forth to do the business of swimming across the sea, carrying countless guests. Daozun has shrunk to the size of a dog, ugly is ugly, but there is no need to shock the world. That is, Song Zhen's crane should be conspicuous, standing on the mast every day, arrogant, and showing the same character as the master all the time.

The boatman on the ship has been on this trip for many years, and he has seen many cultivators before, and he knows the taboos, and he will not ask Yang Ze and others too much, and only concentrate on driving the boat with his apprentices every day. Deliver the necessary meals and be polite. They are already regarded as guests attending Shinto Zhai festivals.

The sunset was rhythmic, Yang Ze walked out of the cabin, and saw Song Zhen standing on the bow of the boat in an emerald green cigarette shirt.

The peak of the placket is towering, and the waist is as soft as water. Beneath the smoky skirt are two long, straight legs that are faintly visible. Facing the sunset, the sea breeze is warm and does not smell any fishy. Her sideburns danced and her black eyes filled the distant sunset.

On the mast island of the back deck of her slender shadow. Many of the young crew members have already been stunned. I can't help but feel red ears and red heart palpitations. ..., Yang Ze knew that the two of them were only walking together, and they would always have a day of separation. I can't say that there will be a big fight. If that moment comes, will I suddenly have such a complex emotion of reluctance in front of me?

Thoughts returned to thoughts, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, Yang Ze turned around, and the young Zong Shou came to the front, bowed slightly, and saluted, "I can recover so quickly, thank you Brother Yang for taking care of me!"

Yang Ze shook his head slightly, and pointed at Song Zhen on the bow deck, "Don't thank me, the really best recovery secret medicine comes from her." Without those elixirs, I'm afraid it would have taken you much longer to recover. ”

Zong Shou stepped forward and came to Song Zhen, "Thank you Sister Song for your elixir rescue." If it weren't for that, Zong Shou would have died a long time ago, how could he still stand here. Zong Shou has been a good person to me since he was a child, and you and Brother Yang are good people I have met. ”

Song Zhen turned his head, and Zong Shou didn't dare to look directly at her beautiful face dyed by the sunset.

Song Zhen's cheeks were slightly hot, she was used to talking to people with all kinds of proud attitudes, and it was the first time she was thanked like this, so her expression was quite uncomfortable, and she tried to put on a look of rejecting people, "Then Wu Zong has been inherited without the gift of accepting apprentices, and it is already rebellious." You have studied his exercises, and you are also rebelling against me, and sooner or later you will be killed!"

Zong Shou was directly shocked by this sentence.

I didn't say anything for a while.

Yang Ze almost had to serve the chalky sister of this heavenly ruin. If she didn't want to save this young man, she wouldn't have taken out the secret medicine of the Heavenly Ruins in the green bag, which was something that Yang Ze couldn't even ask for. And took out the secret medicine to save others, but she wanted to refuse people thousands of miles away, and she opened her mouth and closed her mouth to shout and kill, but her appearance was not only terrifying, but on the contrary, there was something ...... Inexplicably cute.

Yang Ze went up to the frightened Zong Shou, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Okay, you just tell her that you know." ”

There has always been a rule for those up and down the ruins who do not speak to themselves. Looking at Yang Ze's joking expression in front of him, Song Zhen was inexplicably annoyed, and said to Yang Ze, you are the same......

"You know, you're going to kill me sooner or later. Yang Ze put his arm around Zong Shou's shoulders and turned his head to grin at Song Zhen, his smile gilded in the last rays of the sun, "I know there will be a day so I'll wait." ”

"Oh good. Song Zhenmei's eyes were slightly stunned. He nodded very calmly. However, there was a faint feeling of loss in my heart.

Looking at the backs of Yang Ze and Zong Shou, she finally turned her head vigorously and walked back to the cabin.

After the battle of the castle tower, Yang Ze spent the past few days in the starry night drifting with the ship in the ocean, watching the stars in the sky, looking at the fish on the bottom of the sea, and watching the northern lights in the north at night. I felt that the whole ship was full of everyone's movements on the ship, and I could even tell their direction through such movements.

His ears and eyes are so sharp that they even extend into the four corners of the sky.

When the belly of the boat crossed the sea, because he couldn't avoid one or two small fish that hit the belly of the boat, Yang Ze could know the direction of the fish swimming under the belly of the boat.

This feeling became clearer and clearer, and Yang Ze knew that he was not far from breaking the realm.

In the past few days, except for the daytime to heal Somori, he has been replaying the fierce battle on the castle tower mountain in his mind.

To think about the subtleties of the sword intent of Ke Buyi, the first swordsman of the Gaowen Empire at that time.

To decompose the various laws of the formation of that sword intent, and even some extremely mysterious changes.

The spiritual veins in Yang Ze's body were only one moat away from the "Six Vibrations" of the Third Heaven. When he "moved his mind" slightly, he realized all kinds of subtleties. But it was only a flash in the pan, and then the feeling shrank back and became impossible to find. It's like you know you've forgotten something important, but you can't remember it anyway. But when he saw the sword intent of Ke Buyi's sword, Yang Ze seemed to faintly remember the key point of the thing he had forgotten.

Ke Buyi destroyed the wooden house with a sword, it was not the so-called true qi agitation, it was not the destructive force caused by the huge wind compression explosion. Rather, it is a sword intent that contains destructive power. These sword intents were sent directly on the caster's body at will, destroying everything. It is a transcendent and universal physical attack, another form of attack. It doesn't rely on the wind, it doesn't rely on the explosion of true qi. Rather, it is a force acting on microscopic matter. Similar to Divine Consciousness. ..., so Yang Ze had an irresistible sense of despair.

Just like an army that has to fight against an enemy invasion, you can grasp a few important passes to block the enemy from the country. But at this time, the enemy's all-pervasive attack from all directions, which did not follow the geographical restrictions at all, made the defense of the pass useless. As a result, the latter will be destroyed like a bamboo.

This is the irresistible feeling of sword intent.

However, now, when Yang Ze was slightly moved, he began to imitate that sword intent.

He stood on the deck, his hand was empty and empty, and a faint sword aura was sent out through the air. It continued to diverge and break through in the air, and then accompanied by a sharp roar that tore through the space, it was enough to split the heavy shield armor and the true qi disappeared dozens of meters away.

Seeing the effect in front of him, Yang Ze shook his head with a wry smile, "This is an attack of ordinary true qi...... It's not sword intent. ”

You must know the artistic conception, but it is a typical sign of a cultivator in the Dao Tong realm, before this, I have never heard of a cultivator in the Xuan Realm who can comprehend the sword intent. It's almost a fantasy. It's like a person who is studying basic mathematics and physics in the third year, and it is impossible to comprehend the theory of the sixth grade of advanced technology. But the impatience in Yang Ze's heart made him unable to stop.

He pinched his fingers again and pinched another trick, and his brain purely entered the overflowing battle mood of the battle on the castle tower that day.

This time, his method was strange, completely inspired by those artistic conceptions, and it was still a true energy that broke through the air, directly swept away the night fog, and tore open a hole that had been closed for a long time in the confusion. It's a pity that this is still an attack of true anger.

It was not easy to see the Dao Tong Realm cultivators fighting at close range. Not to mention the life-and-death battle that day. It is often for the cultivator to burst out of his life's combat potential. Often where this kind of war takes place, ordinary people will basically be affected by the concubines and will not survive. Not to mention being able to see this rare fight from beginning to end.

However, Yang Ze happened to see that the artistic conception of that battle, and every bit of his perception was a treasure. Now that I have tasted it again, I am completely immersed in it.

The difficult battle with the Great Nippon Sect Yuli was the cornerstone for him. The duel of great cultivators at the castle tower gave him the feeling of being from a lofty position.

I saw Yang Ze constantly on the deck under the starry sky at night, or punching, or pinching his fingers, or clapping, constantly attacking, like a mad demon. It was repeated thousands of times. Until his hands were sore and exhausted.

Yang Ze's whole body and mind were completely immersed in it. It was as if Wu Zong, who was on top of the castle tower, had become himself.

For a moment, Ke Buyi appeared in front of him, and he handed a sword to himself.

The devastating sword intent was as huge as a mountain and rushed towards him.

Before that, Yang Ze would only be completely twisted to death like an ant. But at this moment, he seemed to see those sword intents formed by Zhou Tian, which were gathering and invading towards him in a trajectory that was incomprehensible to ordinary people. He saw the end of the sword, and the ice blue sword intent was formed!

The sword intent is invisible, and this is for cultivators who are unable to comprehend the artistic conception. But for cultivators who have also mastered the artistic conception, the other party's sword intent is all in front of them!

The moment when the sword intent touched the body.

Yang Ze raised his hand and threw it out.

A wisp of the same ice blue appeared on his hand!

Between the water and the sky in the starry night, half a sword intent was fired from the hands of Yang Ze, who blessed the soul...... ）．