Recently, Zhang Yanqi has sneaked out with Ziye every night.

The two of them danced like madmen at the foot of Tiandou Mountain, in the moonlight by the Luoshui River.

He seemed to be addicted to dancing and liked dancing, after all, dancing was much happier than practicing swords. Sword practice pays attention to one move and one style, there are rules and constraints, and if one move is wrong, you will be counted down by the teacher, but dancing can let go of yourself and be free at will.

For the first time in his life, he experienced the joy of being free from shackles.

However, sword training is the way of chivalry, the right way to deal with dark stars and monsters, dancing is playing, what is the use of dancing?

He couldn't figure out why he just liked dancing and didn't like sword practice.

Is it because there is a purple night?

Every time he danced, looking at Ziye's wanton dancing and secret eyes, he was a little fascinated, and when he thought of dancing with her at night, he would be full of deer.

In this way, for more than ten days, Zhang Yan secretly ran out to dance every night for seven nights. If you don't sleep at night, you still consume your physical strength like this, and you naturally have no energy during the day.

During class, Guan Hao always asked him: "Why are you always unenergetic?" ”

He could only reply hesitantly, "I didn't sleep well."

"Wind Sword" Ye Chengfeng saw Zhang Yanqi's state, and just shook his head, "This Zhang Yanqi, was he beaten by the steelback beast last time and lost confidence." ”

"Fire Sword" Zhu Qian was on the side, stroking her chin and speculating, "Maybe he turned into a demon beast at night and ran around." ”

But in the past few days, the Wind Sword and the Fire Sword have patrolled the Heaven Dou Mountain many times, and they have not found the red demon beast at all, let alone the trace of the Dark Star Demon General.

"Zhang Yanqi, when will you be able to transform and show me?" Zhu Qian could only be in a hurry.

"Senior sister, if you can't find out, forget it, maybe he really won't transform." Ye Chengfeng persuaded Zhu Qian, hoping that she would not be too persistent with a primary school apprentice, and then said:

"We need to step up our preparations, I feel that the demon will be coming."

Zhu Qian had other plans, and was thinking in her heart, "Tonight, I'll go to Zhang Yanqi's residence to have a look......"

On this night, it was the sixteenth and fifteenth of the middle of the month.

The moon hangs high in the night sky like a white jade plate, and the night is exceptionally bright.

Zhang Yanqi and Ziye secretly came to the shore of Luoshui again.

Zhang Yanqi suddenly said: "Xiaoye, I feel like I've become stupid recently. ”

"How so?" Purple Night blinked her star-like eyes.

"Singing that I'm big waste lately, singing too much, causing me to ......"

"Say what you really feel."

"I think I'm really a big piece of shit!"

Zhang Yanqi didn't want to admit it, but he was helpless, so he could only admit it.

If you repeat a sentence too much, you will keep mentally suggesting it, and it may eventually become true.

Purple Night nodded, seeming satisfied.

"It looks like you've gotten into your head and accepted that you're a piece of shit."

"Yes, alas......" With a long sigh, Zhang Yanqi said calmly and slowly:

"I think I may not be suitable for being a knight, not suitable for learning swords, not suitable for being in the Heavenly Star Academy, not suitable for ......"

The last sentence, I was going to say that he was not very suitable for being a man, but he suddenly didn't dare to say it, if he was not suitable for being a man, wouldn't he be suitable for being a demon, wouldn't that be a wish for Ziye, and it would be impossible to be a demon.

"Xiao Ye, after a few days of indulgence, I thought about it, maybe I should leave the Heavenly Star Academy and go back to my hometown."

In his mind, dancing is to indulge oneself and degenerate oneself. He can't accept himself anymore, and he has already had the idea of retreating, so it's better not to be a chivalrous guest, and go back to his hometown to farm and raise flowers honestly.

Zi Ye turned around, stretched out his slender jade finger and pointed at his chest, and said with a straight and serious face:

"Zhang Yanqi, don't you understand, under your second-class skin, there is obviously a turbulent and unruly soul."

"I'm a waste, what's the use of being wild?"

"The wildness of the waste is the real power, because the waste understands that he is the worst, so he will never despise his enemies, he will always give it his all!" When Ziye said this, her eyes lit up.

"So there is only one way to play waste, and that is ......"

"What's it?" Zhang Yanqi was anxious to know, he had been waiting for more than ten days.

"Miracles of great force!"

“………………”

After a period of silence, Zhang Yanqi still didn't know why.

Purple Night explained to him:

"Beidou Xian Xingjian, it's too complicated and difficult for a waste like you, and for a waste, one move to fight is enough."

Zhang Yanqi hurriedly asked which trick it was, thinking that Ziye was finally going to show off her trick.

Ziye asked him rhetorically, do you remember that in Dragonstone Island, he fought with the giant, and the giant's sledgehammer didn't just pick it and smash it twice.

"I remember, but he is a giant in the East China Sea, and he does not lose his strength."

"When you fight, you only use one move, which is to smash. Fighting with people, regardless of his three-seven-twenty-one, is brainless and reckless, smashing, smashing, smashing! ”

Purple Night tells the secret.

Does this trick really work?

Zhang Yanqi thought to himself, this is not a sword, he will, but what is the use of this, if he can't split the opponent and don't dodge in time, the opponent will definitely fight back, and then he will die by himself.

He talked to her about the theory of swordsmanship, thinking that it was unreasonable to play with his life like this, and Zi Ye pushed him back with a word.

"Don't think too much about waste!"

Purple Night told him the mantra:

Waste is brainless and reckless, sacrificing one's life to produce miracles.

Just this sentence, of course, was made up by Ziye herself, and she asked Zhang Yanqi to read it twenty times.

Zhang Yanqi remembered:

Waste is brainless and reckless, sacrificing one's life to produce miracles.

…………

After reciting it twenty times, Ziye pointed to the river, and the disk of the moon was reflected in the river.

"Beat the moon."

"Well, I know."

Zhang Yanqi pulled out his long sword, and with a stroke of the long sword, he drew a line on the surface of the water, and the moon in the water was divided into two halves.

This is called splitting the moon in the water, which is an allusion.

Ziye knocked on his head, shook his head, and said:

"That's not what I mean, it's for you to knock the moon away."

If he doesn't beat the moon, he only has a sword, how to beat the moon?

Zhang Yanqi thought about it, and stirred and stirred in the water with a long sword, stirring the water into a whirlpool, and the moon shattered.

Zi Ye disagreed, "Stir around, this is not a move, you can only use one move, use a sword." ”

Afraid that he would be too stupid to understand, Zi Ye reminded him again, "You imagine the surface of the water as the ground, try again." ”

Think of the surface of the water as the ground.

Zhang Yanqi thought to himself, if this was the ground, he could only smash it with his body.

Suddenly he understood, and he leaped forward, jumped high, and then slashed down with all his might.

Split the sword and smash it!

Poof.

The water splashed, and Zhang Yanqi's whole person fell into the water, and he was smashing into the full moon, and the full moon was gone.

"Poof, poof," he spitted out of the water.

"Well, that's what it means." Purple Night nodded in satisfaction.

This is called a miracle of great strength, Zhang Yanqi feels that it is useless.

Purple Night took him to a hillside and drew a large circle on the ground in front of the hillside.

"Now, you imagine the ground as the surface of the water, and this circle is the moon in the water, and you knock it out."

Zhang Yanqi looked at the circle for a while and began to shake his head, "This is impossible, this is the ground." ”

"This is the surface of the water, you try." Purple Night urged.

He learned to be like a genius, jumped high, and slashed down with a sword, only chopping up dust, but the circle was still on the ground.

He shook his head, it couldn't be done.

"Perhaps, it's not enough height." Purple Night reminded him, pointing to the hillside.

Zhang Yanqi looked up, the cliff was more than 30 meters high, and the meaning of Ziye was to jump down from there, no, it was to smash down, but ...... Wouldn't that just fall to your death?

He tried to climb up, looked down, and suddenly he was blindfolded, too tall, and his legs began to tremble.

"This is suicide by jumping off a cliff, I don't want it!" He fearfully refused.

"You're still not determined enough, repeat the mantra again." Purple Night requested.

Waste is brainless and reckless, sacrificing one's life to produce miracles. Sacrifice of life, Ao, it turns out that this is sacrifice.

To give up one's life is to die!

"Don't be afraid of waste, remember, give up, I'll wait for you below." Purple Night walked down the cliff.

Zhang Yanqi stood on the edge of the cliff, hesitating, hesitating, hesitating, I don't know how long it took.

He thought about it a lot.

It's better to forget it, I'm a big waste, go home and farm.

What is the difference between going home to farm and giving up your dreams? It's better to die.

Die, then just jump off the cliff, and stand here anyway.

Then he began to lie to himself.

It's not the ground below, it's the surface of the water, and what's so scary about diving, it's just the same as just now, stirring up some splashes.

He was about to dance, he was so nervous that he suddenly wanted to sing, he wanted to dance.

So he danced the Daredevil Dance, dancing and singing:

"I'm big shit, useless. The devil's dance steps taught me to be satisfied. I'm a big piece of waste, and my life is too hard. I don't want fame and fortune, I just love to eat soil. ”

After singing, I gritted my teeth and jumped.

Jumping and shouting, "I'm big waste!" ”

High in the air, volleying down!

A decisive sword!

A sword of sacrifice!

Life is like this, only by bottoming out can you rebound, only despair can you be reborn, only by sacrificing yourself can you succeed, even if you are a waste, you must not give up, survive the darkest moment, you can usher in the most violent counterattack!

A figure in the full moon jade disk fell like a meteor.

Zhang Yanqi raised his long sword high and slashed down, his sword was surrounded by blood-burning murderous aura in the air, turning into a huge magic wand.

Only by sacrificing one's life to death can the demonic blood in his body be stimulated, and this incomparable bloody and murderous aura can be emitted.

Miracles are a great thing!

Boom –

There was a loud noise and dust everywhere, and the ground was smashed into a large crater three feet away.

The circle is long gone.

"This ...... Did I get it? ”

Zhang Yanqi stood alone in the middle of the big pit, just came back to his senses, and he couldn't believe it.

The iron sword in his hand had been shattered into thousands of petals.

The reason why he didn't fall to his death was because the ground was completely like the surface of the water under the attack of his bloody and murderous aura, and it bloomed, and the recoil force was canceled, so he was naturally fine.

Ao, this is called a miracle, Zhang Yanqi was still reminiscing about the sword, but Zi Ye ran over and dragged him to hide behind the cliff.

"You're making too much noise, someone's coming."

Under the moonlight, sure enough, a person swept over, with a slender figure and a white dress.

Zhang Yanqi looked at it fixedly, and it turned out to be Qin Xingyun!