Zhijia Zhen and Ah Guang returned all the way back to Yantang Village, the silver moonlight was in full bloom, and the reeds at the entrance of the village were as white as snow.

The sword wind was whistling and stirring, the reed flowers were flying, and more than a dozen young carp people were holding long swords, advancing and retreating, and catching and practicing swords under the supervision of Uncle Meng. Zhi Hunt Zhen glanced at it a few times, and the swordsmanship of the carp people was varied, and the light was bizarre, presumably from different ancient spirits. They don't practice the two qi of purity and turbidity, they just wait for the sword fetus to be formed, and the sword qi will naturally be born.

This is the oldest and purest method of sword cultivation.

"Ah Guang!" "Ah Guang, you haven't come to practice your sword for a few days!" "Ah Guang, stop doing those useless things, come over and make a few moves!" When the carp saw Ah Guang, they stopped to greet him.

"Concentrate on sword practice!" Uncle Meng's broadsword shook and buzzed, "The battlefield is changing rapidly, the sword has no eyes, how can you be distracted?" He nodded to Ah Guang, his gaze fell on the bone sword that Zhi Hunt really supported as a crutch, don't look away, and sighed gloomily.

Zhi Zhenzhen slowly bypassed the carp man, and walked far away, and he could still faintly hear their discussions: "It seems that Ah Zhen is completely useless." "It's a pity that that hundred-year-old black-headed centipede grass can exchange a good swordsmanship with Gu Ling!" "Since Ah Zhen can't do it, why is he still holding Uncle Meng's Shadow Shark Demon Sword?"

Ah Guang looked at Zhi Zhenzhen uneasily, and said in a low voice, "Don't go to your heart. Everyone just said it casually, and there was no malice. ”

Zhi Hunt Zhen smiled faintly, but he didn't mind. Since he couldn't practice the sword, it was natural for him to give up all his cultivation resources. This is the tradition of the carp: the carp people in every gathering place must provide for the carp that are expected to become warriors, and selflessly give everything they have. The vast majority of carp warriors will die in battle, and the survivors, such as Uncle Meng, will return to their homeland and make every effort to train the next generation of carp warriors.

"There's no way, everyone has a problem. Ah Guang lowered his head and walked along the dirt road overgrown with wild grass. In the depths of the grass, there are scattered mud holes, and there are several bunches of blackened insect jerky and dried loaches.

"I know. Zhijia really held on to the bone sword, and struggled to step over a raised stone bump. Yantang Village is mostly saline-alkali land, and there is a lack of products, so there are no crops to grow. The nearby marshes are full of sparse vegetation, and most of the old, weak, sick and disabled villagers are hungry. Only Ah Guang can get a sufficient amount of materials.

The only thing of value in the village was a salt well that dug up the rare dark purple salt crystals. This amethyst is not only delicious and resistant to hunger and strength, but also nourishes the sword fetus, and is mainly dedicated to carp warriors passing through Yantang Village.

In Zhi Hunt Zhen's opinion, these carp people are hot-headed, dull and dull, and they don't plan for their own families at all, and blindly conquer Tianhe. Even if one day he is lucky enough to turn into a dragon, he will inevitably fall prey to the master of refining the Void and Void Combination.

At the door of their own mud hole, several elderly carp people wandered around, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

Zhi Zhenzhen walked over slowly, and an old carp man with a brown beard saw Ah Guang and hesitated for a moment before stepping forward to greet him: "Ah Zhen, have you been feeling better lately?"

Zhi Hunti shook his head: "It's not that easy to recover. ”

Several carp people exchanged glances, and the brown-bearded old carp man looked embarrassed: "Ah Zhen, you have awakened for a while, and you know the rules of the village." This ......"

Ah Guang was just about to speak, but Zhi Zhenzhen grabbed him and said calmly: "I understand, there is not much ration in the village, so I don't need to share my share in the future, I will figure it out myself." ”

The brown-bearded old carpman smiled bitterly a few times: "You are inconvenient now, how can you live without rations?" It's just the quantity...... After all, everyone has to let Ah Guang and them eat enough before they have the strength to practice swords, right?"

Zhi Zhenzhen nodded, held down Ah Guang again, and shook his head at him. Several carp people successively comforted Zhi Hunt Zhen a few words, and the brown-bearded old carp man hesitated for a while, his eyes fell on the Shadow Shark Demon Bone Sword, and he stopped talking.

Zhi Zhenzhen smiled dumbly: "This sword fell into my hand, it can only be used as a crutch, it is better to return it to Uncle Meng." He held Ah Guang with one hand, and handed the bone sword over with the other.

The brown-bearded old carp man smiled awkwardly and reached out to catch it, but the blade of the sword was suddenly grabbed tightly by his other hand and couldn't move.

"You?" the brown-bearded old carpman looked at Ah Guang in surprise.

"No one...... You can take away a carp warrior's sword!" Ah Guang's little face turned red, and he lowered his head and stared at the gray-white bone sword.

"Ah Guang...... Alas, Ah Zhen is like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to become a carp warrior. The old carp man sighed heavily, "This sword should find a carp that is more suitable for it, and it can't be used as a crutch for the rest of its life, right?"

"Uncle Meng said, the sword is in the carp, and the sword is dead!" Ah Guang stiffened his neck and said stubbornly.

"Ah Guang!" the old carp man showed a look of displeasure on his face, "I know that you and Ah Zhen have a good relationship. Before he awakened, you were always taking care of him, and you treated him like a brother. Back then, your identical brother died of illness, and everyone knows how sad you are. ”

Ah Guang's carp trembled slightly, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he kept his head shut and didn't speak.

If this sword is handed over to a real carp warrior, it will be able to kill a few more monsters, save his life, and save more carp warriors!"

"Ah Guang, let go. Zhi Jia Zhen sighed softly, although this bone sword was strange, it was not a peerless sword. Instead of falling out with the carp for it, it is better to exchange some benefits.

Ah Guang still didn't speak, his hand was clutching the sword body, and the slender green tendons were exposed, like tenacious and coiled young vines.

Everyone looked at each other, and after a moment, blood slowly flowed out of the sharp blade and fell to the ground, making a soft "pop" sound.

There was a deathly silence all around, "Pa-pa-pa--" Blood beads fell one by one, staining the blades of grass on the ground red, and they were as red as fire in the moonlight.

"Ah Zhen. The carp boy slowly raised his head and looked at Zhi Hunt Zhen, tears rolling in his eyes, "Where's your sharpness?"

Zhi Zhenzhen was slightly stunned, and the eyes of the carp boy swept over everyone one by one, and he hissed, "Where is your sharpness?"

"Conquering Tianhe and jumping into the clouds is the lifelong dream of all carp. But if such a dream needs to rely on a sword, it needs to take away another carp's dream-" Ah Guang raised his head, tears streaming down his cheeks, "Such a dream, I Ah Guang don't want!"

The brown-bearded old carp man was shocked, and he was furious: "Great rebellion! Ah Guang, you are a great rebellion!" The rest of the carp people trembled and reprimanded angrily. A carp man stepped forward and reached for the bone sword.

"Qiang-" Suddenly, a slight sword sound sounded from Ah Guang's body, a second sound, a third sound...... Like a trickle after a trickle, it converged from a silent place, setting off a surging sword stream like a frenzy.

"Condense the sword fetus!" the carp man was shocked.

A ray of moonlight suddenly shot down from the night sky and fell on Ah Guang's body, as bright as a silver man. The invisible sword qi burst out and shot out in all directions. The carp screamed and retreated, and then retreated, and even the exclamations were drowned out by the roaring sound of swords.

Under the night sky, under the Tianhe, only the sonorous sword sound of the carp boy rushed straight up, echoing passionately.

"This Shadow Shark Demon Sword isn't really good. The aura was too heavy, messy and impure, and the hilt didn't fit the shape of my hand. Zhi Zhenzhen was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled, and pulled back the bone sword from Ah Guang's hand little by little, holding it firmly in the palm of his hand.

"But now, Ah Guang, the blade of the sword has your blood on it. Zhi Kari really stared at the carp boy and paused word by word, "So, this is the best sword." ”

"Thank you, Hikari. ”

"Ah Zhen!" Ah Guang burst into tears, suddenly pulled out the rattan sword, and pointed high at Tianhe, "Ah Zhen and Ah Guang will definitely fight Tianhe together and jump over the Dragon Gate!"

Zhi Zhenzhen smiled slightly, supported Ah Guang, and slowly raised the bone sword.

Two swords, shoulder to shoulder, point together at an unfathomable height.

"Ah Zhen and Ah Guang will definitely fight Tianhe together and jump over the Dragon Gate!" The young man's shout was like an unruly wind, crossing the silver moon, crossing the Tianhe, and crossing the desolate and barren Yantang Village......

And the wind can always blow farthest.

Zhi Hunt Zhen stood with his sword raised, and his mind flashed with Qingfeng's firm and majestic eyes.

"The so-called sword cultivation is just a sword battle. ”

Teacher, I kind of get it.