"Poof!"

The leather boots sank into the deep mud pool, stirring up clouds of mud and sand, and debris from weeds at the bottom of the pond rose to the surface.

The carp scourge was in no hurry to pull out his legs, and looked warily at the seemingly never-ending reeds ahead, his gaze wandering back and forth. He has been fighting in Tianhe for many years, and he has a wealth of experience in fighting, and has honed an intuition to sense danger.

A faint and imperceptible smell of blood wafted out, and he lowered his head, and a little blood floated on the dirty water, slowly rippling. His expression tightened, and the long sword slammed into the mud pool, reaching the hilt of the sword, sweeping back and forth. With a "ding" sound, the tip of the sword seemed to hit a hard object, he used a force in his hand, the mud soared, and a carp corpse in armor churned up, and a reed pipe was inserted in the throat, and blood was slowly oozing out.

He was about to shout a warning, when he suddenly felt the awe-inspiring killing intent on the left, and hurriedly swung his sword away. A cold light burst out of nothingness, one step faster than his sword, piercing the left side of his neck, and across it. The carp's throat creaked and fell, and blood gushed out of its neck and stained the water red.

Zhi Hunti stumbled and fell beside the corpse, gasping for a moment, waiting until the residual pain of the sword qi collision in his body eased a little, before he got up and drew his long sword with great effort.

He frowned slightly as he looked at the blood spreading in all directions......

"That's not right!"

The face of the leader of the carp sank, and his eyes fell on the reeds like javelins, flashing with an aggressive cold light.

The time of a stick of incense passed, and the six carps in charge of searching for it were like stones sinking into the sea, without a trace, as if they had been swallowed up by dense reeds. The leading carp roared violently, and the whistling sound rolled endlessly, covering the entire reed. After a while, from the southwest corner of the reeds, the lonely whistle of a carp came out. Other than that, no one responded.

Something happened! The expression of the carp leader changed suddenly, and he grabbed the old carp man with the brown beard, "I don't know whether the old thing is alive or dead, dare to yin Lao Tzu!" Say, what is hidden in there? Otherwise, Lao Tzu will tear you to pieces!"

The brown-bearded old carp man was dumbfounded, and the carp whiskers trembled: "Adults are angry, adults are angry!" This reed bush is full of mud and grass insects, and even fish and shrimp can't be seen, how can there be anything?"

"Nothing, where are my men?" the leader of the carp roared sharply, and the five fingers exerted force, causing the old carp man to scream.

"My lord, where do I know! By the way, it must be Ah Zhen, it was Ah Zhen's kid who did it!" The brown-bearded old carp man's eyes flashed in pain, and in his desperation, he made up nonsense desperately.

The carp calamity led by him laughed very angrily, these carp calamities are all experienced in a hundred battles, and their swordsmanship is superb, even if they are themselves, they don't want to kill them silently. "With that piece of waste that hasn't even produced a sword fetus, bastard old thing, you're fucking tired!" he overthrew the brown-bearded old carpman, and the snake sword flashed to the other's chest.

"Listen to me, my lord, Ah Zhen's kid is a freak!" the brown-bearded old carp was shocked and waved his hand desperately, "It took him fourteen years to awaken, which is much longer than Long Teng! If he wasn't a freak, how could this be?"

The leader of the carp looked moved, "Go on!"

The brown-bearded old carp man perked up and said busily: "I heard Ah Meng say that that kid gave birth to a sword fetus in one night, but he was seriously injured only by inhaling sunlight. My lord, just now the flip bucket spewed out a lot of strange things, and Ah Zhen's kid may have stolen some treasure and healed his injuries. That's right, it must be him, the black hand to kill your warrior!"

The leader of the carp snorted: "My subordinates have a successful sword heart, even if that kid's sword fetus recovers, how can he be their opponent?"

The brown-bearded old carp man saw that the other party was murderous, and a rumor that he had heard before flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly shouted: "My lord, what if he is bad?"

The carp people around them changed color in an uproar, and even a few carp disasters were startled, and they grabbed the hilt of their swords uneasily. Therefore, according to old legends, the carp and monsters who died in the tragic battle in the Tianhe River will eventually turn into strong resentment, entangled with each other, and will not disperse for a long time. Every hundred years, the resentment hatches into a terrifying and bizarre monster called "Nightmare". No one knows the true face of Nightmare, they wander the world, their whereabouts are fascinated, and they feed on the spirits of carp, monsters and even ancient spirits. Wherever a bad thing happens, it will inevitably bring strange disasters and bad luck.

"Oops?" The corners of the carp's eyes twitched a few times, "You said he was a?"

The brown-bearded old carp man himself was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Yes, he must be a bad night!" I heard that a bad will be attached to the carp's body!" He shouted hoarsely, "Our Yantang Village is such a remote and small place, and it has always been safe and sound, but as soon as Ah Zhen came, it brought us a bloody disaster! Ah Meng is dead, my lord, your warrior is also dead, he must be a nightmare, a nightmare with resentment hatching!"

The brown-bearded old carp man was originally climbing and biting indiscriminately, but as soon as the words came out, even he would be suspicious. When the carp heard this, they believed it. If Ah Guang is not bad, how could their small village suffer such a catastrophe?

The leader of the carp looked at the old carp man for a moment, and then withdrew the snake sword: "Okay, since you said that he is a bad person, then take Lao Tzu on a trip in person and go in to see if you understand." ”

The brown-bearded old carp man was so frightened that he shook his head again and again: "My lord, I'm ...... How can I have that ability!"

The corner of the carp's mouth showed a sharp sneer, and he suddenly grabbed Ah Guang, stuffed the snake sword into his hand, and pushed it.

"Poof!" blood splattered, and the snake sword plunged into the heart of the brown-bearded old carp. With a frightened face, he staggered forward and reached out, grabbing Ah Guang's collar as if grasping a life-saving straw floating on the surface of the river.

"Kill this bad seed, kill this villain who betrayed you and betrayed Ah Meng, kill this real carp disaster, do you feel happy?"

The brown-bearded old carp man fell on Ah Guang, and the arm that tugged at the collar slid down a little bit. The boy stood in a daze, blood splattered on his face, hot, as if it were a few hot sparks, splashed all the way to the depths of his heart.

An indescribable pleasure burned like a flame.

"Only by destroying can there be a new life!" The carp led by the carp said word by word, retrieved the snake sword from Ah Guang's hand, grabbed the young man, and turned over on the horse. "All of you take your belongings and go into the reeds together!"

The carp looked at each other, and a sturdy carp hesitated for a moment, and said astringently: "Boss, if it's really bad inside, even if there are more of us, we will die in vain." ”

The head of the carp looked fierce, and his eyes slowly swept over his subordinates: "This is what you mean?"

"Boss, anyway, we have so much money, why don't we accept it if we don't see it?" Another carp bravely echoed, "If the brothers carry their heads and fight hard, what is the difference between it and the past conquest of Tianhe?"

"Hahaha, that's a good point!" the leader of the carp was silent for a moment, and laughed loudly, and in the laughter, the snake sword suddenly stabbed out, cutting through a lightning-like arc, piercing the opponent's eyebrows. He drew his sword, Puma craned his neck and neighed, trampling over the corpse: "How can a waste without guts be worthy of being a carp?"

The rest of the carp were frightened and frightened, and they didn't dare to say anything anymore, hastily packed up the strange things all over the ground, and followed the carp led by the carp to drive the horse to the reeds.