"Boy, learn the sword from me, the invincible kind."

"Such a good sword seedling, it's a pity not to cultivate the sword."

"What is there to grow vegetables, I have seen you grow for three years and I haven't seen you sell for a few dollars."

"As long as you promise to learn swords from me, money, beauty, immortality, and invincibility, I will guarantee what you want."

The cloth-clothed boy had no waves in his heart, wiped his sweat and waved his hoe to continue working.

The broken sword is not broken, and it is rusty.

The body of the sword is as black as the bottom of a pot, and there are gaps everywhere, it floats beside the young man tirelessly, spitting Xingzi: "Like what fairy world bosses, god world powers, and demon world tycoons are all garbage in my eyes, as long as you are willing, let them serve you tea and pour water for washing your feet, it is all trivial......"

The weeds in the vegetable garden grew quickly after the rain, and the boy kept busy.

The remnant sword also kept talking.

Since three years ago, the boy chopped wood with the remnant sword, accidentally injured his hand, and the blood dripped onto the remnant sword, the remnant sword has been weirdly able to speak, and it can fly!

"! Suffocate Lao Tzu......"

The boy was startled, screamed and crawled into the pigsty and hid for a day and a night.

Finally, after the protest of the sow and a group of piglets, he had the courage to return to his wool house.

As soon as he entered the house, Remnant Jian asked the boy to strip naked and pouted, saying that he wanted to check the boy's body.

The young man was naturally unwilling, so without saying a word, he picked up the hoe and fought with the remnant sword for a day and a night......

Strange things happen every year, and this year to my own home, there is nothing unusual, and life has to go on.

The young man thought about it big, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

After getting along for a while, the boy found that the remnant sword was actually nothing special except for talking, cheap, and flying, so he didn't care.

Still do what you have to do.

The boy's name is An Qing, who moved here from his grandfather's generation who fled the war and famine, and this place is called Wind Blade Village, named after the Wind Blade Valley twenty miles behind the village.

Regarding the origin of the remnant sword, I heard my grandfather say that the remnant sword seemed to be accidentally discovered when digging a pit in the backyard, and it couldn't be broken no matter how much it was cut, so it was used to chop wood.

"Boy, just listen to the advice of my lonely old man, if you don't cultivate the sword, you will die, you will really die, if you die, I will also be unlucky, and I will continue to be sealed, even if I kneel down for you, okay?"

The remnant sword pleaded bitterly, and the straight sword body bent.

However, An Qing was still indifferent......

In the hot afternoon, An Qing stopped working, returned to the house, poured a glass of water and drank it all, and then began to boil water to take a bath, change into clean clothes and go to cook.

The remnant sword followed all the way, silently watching.

It wanted to wipe the neck of this hateful boy who never spoke to itself with a sword, and go around to have a good time.

However, the blood of success is also the blood of defeat.

If An Qing's blood hadn't unsealed it, it wouldn't have woken up this day.

However, a drop of blood is an acknowledgment of the Lord.

Without An Qing's permission, he couldn't go far even if he wanted to.

An Qing is mediocre, not tall and quite thin, his face is pale, and he walks like a gust of wind can blow him down, and anyone can see that he is sick.

But his disease is strange, and he can't see what the disease is after looking for many famous doctors in nearby counties.

He is sick, and every year passes, he loses a circle.

Now sixteen, he's almost skinny.

In order to treat An Qing, An Qing's father asked everywhere for good medicine, and finally found out that a miracle medicine called blood clotting fruit could cure An Qing's disease, but this kind of miracle medicine was only available in Wind Blade Valley.

Wind Blade Valley is a place where the villagers of Wind Blade Village talk about the color change.

There are strong winds all year round, and from time to time there are strange and irregular wind blades.

Once a villager's ploughing ox ran madly towards the mouth of the valley, which happened to be cut in half by the transparent wind blade, which frightened the villager who followed him to flee for his life.

Seeing that An Qing was getting thinner and thinner, his father hesitated for a long time and finally took the risk to go to Wind Blade Valley.

For the first time, An Qing's father returned safely and successfully brought two blood clotting fruits, An Qing's face improved slightly after eating, and the whole family was very happy.

But soon, An Qing's face began to turn pale again.

For An Qing, his father went to the Wind Blade Valley again, but this time he never came back, and his mother looked forward to the last serious illness day and night, although she barely survived for a year and a half, but finally died.

Only An Qing and her grandfather are left to rely on each other.

An Qing's grandfather went to a private school when he was young, and took An Qing to work in the fields during the day, and took An Qing to read and write at night.

I didn't have money to buy lamp oil, so I borrowed the light of firewood.

Although he lived in poverty, he was finally able to make ends meet with the help of the villagers from time to time.

An Qing was very content with that time, and she also liked the world described in the yellowed book.

However, just three years ago, one day in the cold winter wax moon.

An Qing suddenly fell to the ground, when he woke up, he saw his grandfather with a sad face next to the bonfire, he looked at his thin palm, knew that his time was short, so he got up and smiled to comfort his grandfather.

Grandpa just nodded silently.

When she woke up the next day, An Qing suddenly found that her grandfather was gone.

He was uneasy and searched everywhere, but he searched the whole village and couldn't find his grandfather.

He was very sad and thought that his grandfather had abandoned him and returned home in despair, but he accidentally found a piece of cloth written in charcoal on the wooden table, and when he picked it up, he saw his grandfather's handwriting:

"Child, grandpa went, if I don't come back, you are not allowed to come to me, grandpa saved some coffin books when he was young, and he wanted to leave them for you to treat, but you are sick...... Forget it, just put it in the cabinet under the bedside, you go to Aunt Zhang's house to buy two little piglets that have just been raised and eaten meat, how long can you live, this is fate, we also admit it, if you are still alive, just leave for me and your father and your mother to keep filial piety for three years, don't go there, if there is a chance to live, child, listen to grandpa, don't give up. ”

By the time An Qing finished reading it, she couldn't cry anymore.

After waiting at home for more than ten days without seeing her grandfather, An Qing knew that her grandfather couldn't come back, so she cried again.

My father and mother are gone, and my grandfather, who loves me the most, is also gone, and I am the only one left in this world.

An Qing's eyes were blank, and her heart was like duckweed, but in order to abide by her grandfather's last words, she wiped away her tears and lived strongly.

When it was dawn, I took out the money saved by my grandfather from the cabinet under the bedside and went to Aunt Zhang's house to buy a male and female piglets, and built a pigsty with my own hands, and worked in the field by myself.

......

Since the grandfather's absence, some rumors about An Qing have gradually spread in the village.

said that he was the reincarnation of some kind of Tiansha Lone Star and would kill the relatives around him, and this rumor eventually became more and more intense, saying that he would not only kill the relatives around him, but also kill his neighbors......

After the rumors spread, overnight, all the villagers near his house moved away, leaving not a single chicken feather behind.

An Qing watched all this silently without any words, and gradually, he also became silent and did not speak to anyone, and the villagers were afraid of snakes and scorpions when they saw him.

Until one day, he slept until the afternoon.

When I woke up, my whole body was very weak, but I was hungry in my belly, and I staggered to the stove and was about to chop wood for a fire.

And the days went by.

After the remnant sword became acquainted with An Qing, he nagged in An Qing's ear every day what sword to repair with him.

An Qing didn't care.

Except for nagging in front of An Qing every day, the remnant sword disappeared for the rest of the time.

It wasn't until soon later that An Qing unexpectedly discovered that the remnant sword still had this hobby.

Whenever a young widow in the village passed by the courtyard gate to wash clothes in the river, the remnant sword would quietly follow.

It's okay once or twice, but even An Qing will inevitably be suspicious when there are too many times, so he quietly followed while the sword master was not paying attention.

When I came to the river, I saw Jian Ye hiding in the grass and peeking at the widow taking a bath, while showing a very obscene smile.

That's right, it's just a sword, and it's an anthropomorphic flow......

This discovery made An Qing speechless for a while.

I felt more and more disgusting that Jian Ye didn't want to deal with it.

Maybe it's boring to stay here in Anqing.

The remnant sword began to come to life again.

Stealing chickens, petting dogs, and snatching children's toys in the village.

Pretending to be a ghost in the middle of the night made the village uneasy, and inviting a Taoist priest to do it would not help.

If An Qing really couldn't stand it and stopped it, it is estimated that the remnant sword would drive all the villagers crazy.

But the strange thing is that others can't see its existence.

……

Today, An Qing made a richer dinner than usual, and deliberately put four pairs of dishes and chopsticks, whispered while burning incense and worshipping under the surprised gaze, and then walked out of the house to the courtyard and lay on an old recliner chair, quietly watching the three red suns set in the west mountain.

After a long time, An Qing suddenly took a deep breath, looked sideways at the remnant sword, and showed a long-lost smile, "Should ...... What do you call it? ”

"it!"

The remnant sword suddenly retreated violently to the corner of the wall, and shouted like a duck: "! Did I hear you right? This kid is talking to me! Could it be that tomorrow is the end of the world? ”

Seeing this, An Qing was a little speechless.

After a while, the remnant sword suddenly flew towards An Qing, hovered in front of him, and cautiously tentatively said, "You...... Figured it out? ”

An Qing nodded calmly.

Remnant Jian took a deep breath and said, "That's good, that's good, I'm the spirit of this sword, call me...... Just the sword master. ”

An Qing was stunned for a moment, and looked at the remnant sword with strange eyes, but still called out honestly: "Sword Master." ”

Remnant Jian suddenly trembled with excitement, and flew around the courtyard, "It's been three years, three whole years, Lao Tzu has finally waited for this day, it's not easy." ”

An Qing: "......"

……

After dinner, An Qing sat cross-legged in the courtyard and looked at the starry sky according to the request of the sword master, although there was doubt in his eyes, he didn't ask anything.

Although the sword master looks unserious, being able to speak with a sword is a magical thing in itself.

And it's still crippled......

No matter how stupid An Qing is, he knows that Jian Ye is not ordinary.

As for why these three years have been indifferent, there are two reasons.

The first is to fulfill Grandpa's last words: keep filial piety for three years.

The second is that Jian Ye is too unserious and doesn't want to deal with it at all.

Maybe it would be a different situation to promise the sword master earlier.

But he didn't want to, he just wanted to spend the three years quietly.

Now, grandpa's last words have been completed, and he knows that Jian Ye is his only hope to live, and he can't take care of it if he doesn't want to.

Jian Ye glanced at An Qing, and suddenly said: "Boy, when I first unsealed the seal by you, I thought I was wrong, but after three years of careful observation, I finally confirmed that your physique is really special, very unusual, there is a physique like you in the human race, and it is estimated that there is no one in a big realm." ”

An Qing didn't understand, didn't interject, and listened silently.

Jian Ye said in a deep voice: "There is no accurate name for your physique, but the most famous name is the Nine Dragons Bead Absorbing Body." ”