Looking at the person holding the magic weapon in the high place of the night sky, Ling Hai couldn't see clearly, but there were vaguely two figures, but he was sure that those two people snatched the magic weapon from each other, and one of them even activated the magic weapon, so that it had the current power, coincidentally, this powerful shock wave happened to hit Ling Hai in the direction.

Ling Hai suddenly stopped, and flew in the other direction desperately, now he still has time to care about Shen Hao, seeing the power of that shock wave, Ling Hai has already understood that he is either dead or injured. However, he could see that the space around the shockwave had been torn apart, and he was afraid that if he tore the space, he would have only one way to die, so he had to escape! The shock wave crushed straight down, Ling Hai desperately escaped, and he was able to escape, even then he was still shocked and flew out, and he fell directly to the ground due to lack of qi and blood, he shook his head vigorously, trying to make himself sober, and in a half-dizziness, he looked back behind him, his body trembled, and he was afraid of indescribable fear.

At the top of the peak, the old man's hand holding the teacup trembled, his face was sad, and he hurriedly drew talismans in the air, and dozens of talismans flew out with tails one by one, heading straight for Fang Xian Pagoda.

......

The sun was dazzling, and he slowly opened his eyes, a little unbearable, but he still squinted, he sat up, fiddled with his hair, and looked at the vast sea in front of him, and he listened to the waves on a large rock. He was clever enough to put a lot of soft branches on it, so that he could be more comfortable when he slept lazily, and the oncoming sea breeze was much more refreshing, and he watched the waves roll and crash against the rocky reefs along the coast.

He came out in the morning, his master said to let him come here to listen to the tide, has let him listen to it for almost half a decade, his master took him once, and then never came, he was reluctant to determine in a few days, he fiddled with such a small place, as soon as he came, he slept until he woke up naturally, usually slept until the evening, and even saved the time to find lunch, but now, he raised his hand and half covered his eyes to look, and exhaled irritably.

He stood up sharply, jumped off the boulder, stretched his waist and said lazily, "I need to find lunch again." ”

Empty and silent, he looked back, didn't see anything, turned around, looked at the surging tide in front of him, he walked straight away, these tide stones are scattered, he came to a tide stone side with a light car, the tide here is much smaller, basically will not hit a few times, so it forms a flat bay, here has also become a paradise for some fish, and the beach is open to the sea, so in case of danger, they want to escape, but these are in the case of them find danger, but today their luck is not very good.

He slowly approached Pingwan, where the water was slightly rippling, and a few fish in the stall were almost stationary, a few fish as big as his fist. He had already approached, half-crouched down to look at the fish, he smiled slightly, he stretched out his right hand, tapped it on the surface of the water a few times, there was a slight noise in the water, and the dull explosion exploded, and the three fish immediately rose to the surface with their bellies facing the sky. The man, who seemed to have earned nothing for nothing, squatted down completely, took out a piece of rope from his shirt, half a foot long, and with the other hand fished for the fish, and passed the rope between the gills of the fish's mouth until the three fish were strung together by him, then he stood up and led the three fish, he nodded with satisfaction, and turned to leave. In the flat bay, there are several fish that are still as if nothing has happened.

He came to the woods on the cliff of the beach, and hung the fish on the branches, which he had washed by disembowelment. Walked into the woods and picked up some dry branches, holding a bundle and felt almost, he walked out of the woods, returned to the original place, he glanced at the branches, the fish was still there, he threw the branches on the ground, he squatted down, deliberately cleared a clearing, the branches were set up, after the erection was almost, he rubbed his hands vigorously, and then the two palms separated, the center of the palms, the invisible qi spread, his right hand gently retracted, slowly approached the erected pyre, a gust of sea breeze passed, the pyre was invisibly fired!

The fire gradually became stronger, he clapped his hands, got up and took down the fish, took out one, found a relatively straight root beside him, passed through the body of the fish, from head to tail, the other two fish were concocted in the same way, he held three fish in his hand alone, and began to roast them on the fire, from this point he knew that this person was a novice, and wanted to bake the fish deliciously, of course, he had to wait for the fire to burn out of carbon, but he started directly, and had to make people doubt him, but anyway, he was alone.

So, don't pay attention.

He turned the fish from time to time, the firelight jumped in his pupils, quite magical, but more than that, in the depths of his pupils, what really reflected was the magnificent waves in the distance, churning in his heart, as if there was a kind of rhythm beating with his heart, the sea breeze blew his face, blowing through his sideburns, his body was surging, like a storm, but slow and slow, the firewood burned to the ground crackling, the fire went against the wind, soon, the fragrance of the fish gradually dispersed, and after a long time, he stopped looking into the distance, the breath was retracted, he lowered his head, looked at the fish in his hand, he couldn't help but be stunned, hurriedly took the fish away, his expression was sad, he gently patted the black part, and some directly buckled it downFortunately, there is still a little fish in it that can be eaten, tasting the fish with a mouthful of mouth, I can't help but stop, glance at it, struggle for a long time or finish eating, he hurriedly finished eating, eating until his mouth is full of mush, clapping his hands, he stood up, kicked away the fire, looked at the sea, and looked around, after making sure that there was no one, he pointed to the direction of the sea, and the waves of a thousand layers were repeated, and they opened the way to both sides!

His robe was shaking, and the sea breeze seemed to be more violent, blowing this person with the feeling of a fairy, because he was floating in the air at this moment. It's not high, but it's magical.

He landed gently, the waves returned to normal, and finally regained calm, he looked at the sea, his mood was extremely happy, and he said to himself: "Thousands of waves, old man iron, I have finally learned." ”

He laughed at the sea, laughing excitedly, and with all his heart.

After a long while, he returned to his usual place, felt the sea breeze again, and turned to walk deeper into the woods. Out of the woods, a path came into view, and he followed the path, and kept walking, and when he crossed a mountain, he saw a village, which was located halfway up the mountain, and walked around the mountain, and from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, a small river fell into the mountain. The rice is green, the people who work are busy, and at this point in time, there are already people cooking smoke, like ink painting between the landscape.

He deliberately picked some less noticeable directions, walked to the side of the path, came to the thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, set up a simple shed, even so the whole piece of land is enclosed is a larger yard, he gently pushed open the simple wooden door, turned around and closed, habitually glanced into the house, found that no one was there, and thought that the old man went to the pit and deceived somewhere, he didn't care, just walked to the side house, there was a wooden knife hanging on the wooden wall, and in front of him, he took the knife down, put it in his hand, and the palm brushed the knife body, and then raised the knife, he picked up a beautiful knife flower, and then danced a set of knife techniques,

The clouds are flowing like a tide.

The blade rotates, such as the ebb and flow of the tide, the tide falls blue, and the waves rise and fall. The momentum is fierce, but it is free to send and receive, only a moment, a set of knife skills danced, he threw the wooden knife in his hand, and the wooden knife hung back on the wall steadily. He looked at the sky, turned and walked to the pyre, with an axe in his hand, and he chopped wood one by one, and the axe fell in his hand, and the sawdust flew in all directions.

It was getting dark, he put down the axe, picked up a pile of freshly chopped firewood and went to the kitchen, set up firewood to make a fire, fetch water to boil water, and after doing this, he walked out and sat directly on the threshold, looking at the sunset, indescribably bleak. Taking advantage of the afterglow of the sunset, a thin old man stepped on the glow and returned, he smiled, turned back to the kitchen to continue adding firewood, the old man walked up to him, and dropped a cleaned pheasant, which he hurriedly grabbed for fear of falling to the ground. He stood up and squinted at the old man, who was finding a porcelain bowl and carefully putting a two-fist-sized piece of tofu into it, only to hear him say leisurely: "This old bone is good for this, don't crush it, I want it whole." ”

His face was full of disdain, and he took down the big pot of boiling water on the stove with one hand, replaced it with a small pot, and said, "You are the lady who sells tofu in rare people." ”

There was no movement behind him, but he obviously felt that the people behind him were a little flustered, and felt funny, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and he took a spoon and put a little oil and water in the pot in one hand, and then turned around to get the kitchen knife, the old man was no longer there, he didn't care, just took the knife in one hand, and threw the pheasant into the air with the other. The oil in the pot is boiling, and the heat is just right, so this dish is just right.

Outside the door, the old man glanced back, smiled with relief, he leaned over and walked towards the house, his hand was full of energy, a fire was raised, the old man lit less than half of the candle in the house, and came to the bed with the candle, the room was still a little dark, but he still found a long box from under the bed, the old man put the candle aside, gently brushed off the dust on it, he smiled and muttered: "Old man, long time no see." ”

The old man opened the box, an ancient knife lay quietly inside, the old man gently picked it up, pushed the knife out halfway, the blade of the knife buzzed, flashing cold light. He pressed the blade of the knife with two fingers, and the blade trembled briskly, as if it had a spirit. The old man put away the knife, picked up the box, blew out the candle and walked straight to the courtyard, the aroma of the food had already spread, and the dishes had been placed on the table, a plate of mountain chicken, and a plate of tofu. Seeing the old man come out, he clapped his hands and said, "Wait a little longer, the meal will be ready soon." ”

The old man nodded, walked straight to the table and sat down, but instead of facing the table, facing him sideways, the old man put down the box, took out the ancient knife, and said to him, "Come here." ”

The atmosphere was a little thick, and he put away his smiling face and walked over to the old man.

"Get on your knees. ”

He didn't refute, he knelt directly on the ground, the old man looked at him kindly, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you are a teacher." ”

He looked up, his face full of shock.

......

In the void, Shen Hao suddenly opened his eyes, he stared in front of him, and then his face was shocked, above his head, an ancient knife was lying quietly in the air.

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