The sun sinks to the west, day and night change, and then a deep darkness enveloped the entire world, and also enveloped the big camel beast that ran on the muddy road in the Central Plains of the Taixuan Land.

It stands to reason that under normal circumstances, at night, the monks in the land of the profound mystery will all give up on their way at night. One is that the night is more dangerous, and the second is that the big camel beast can also have time to rest.

But Daxia is often the side that breaks common sense, including the Crescent Chamber of Commerce.

Therefore, even if it was late at night, the figure of the giant beast was still rampaging forward under the heavy rain, without any intention of stopping.

"Boom boom boom!"

Every time the big camel beast steps on the ground, it will make a roar, and with the continuous fall of this rain of enlightenment, even in the core land of Taixuan, there is still water everywhere, and a large number of roads are blocked by the river. Greatly affected the daily lives of ordinary creatures.

In the middle of the night, on the back of the camel beast, the door of a house was gently pushed open, and then the cold wind lingering at the door for a long time rushed into the house like a predator who had found its prey.

These cold winds were cold and damp, and then the stars that came out of the house raised their hands and waved lightly. The slightly penetrated sword energy completely shredded the swift wind and spread it outwards, directly from the fierce beast. , Turned into a very docile cat.

"call."

The next breath, Fanxing took a deep breath, and exhaled the turbid breath in her chest, turning it into a white smoke visible to the naked eye and rushing forward. At this time, the female sword repairer’s eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. And there is a deep tired color.

The sky in front of him, because it was completely obscured by gray-black clouds, without any stars or light, appeared extremely dark. At the same time, the surroundings were extremely quiet, except for the sound of horned beasts on the road, that is, the sound of rain, which filled the ears.

Then Fan Xing's eyes condensed slightly, because he saw a figure standing in the darkness in front of him, and what attracted the former's attention even more was that behind this person was a sword on his back.

Fanxing is a sword repairman, and the induction between the sword and the sword is undoubtedly closer, but at this time Fanxing, if he hadn't seen this back sword in his sight, he might even think it was an illusion.

Because the sword not far away and the person carrying the sword are really too vague.

It is like a sword erected on the top of the sword, hidden in the boundless clouds. Although it can be seen faintly, it seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. There is no doubt that this is the difference above the realm of swords. .

It is worth mentioning that this is also the girl Fanxing, who felt this feeling of infinite looking up for the first time, which made her subconsciously step forward, along the aisle of the big hump beast's back building group, step by step approaching the front. Road figure.

After a few breaths, an extremely young voice sounded in the darkness:

"Are you the Baolian swordsman sword repairer who has been in a coma for eight months?"

In addition to being young, this voice is also stable. This kind of smoothness is like not shaking after practicing countless sword swings. Then Fan Xing stopped his figure, and after a sword salute, he opened his mouth and said. :

"The sword is broken, Zong Mie, Fanxing is just a downright sword-wiper now."

After speaking, Fanxing raised his head and stared at the front, and saw the figure in front of him turn around, and then an extremely unexpected look appeared on his face, because the sword repairman in front of him was young and too young.

She was so young that Fanxing couldn't even believe her eyes.

"My name is Jiansheng, and I am a Jian Xiu from Daxia."

After the still steady voice fell, Jian Sheng looked in front of him in the darkness, his eyes covered with bloodshot stars, and with some words of approval, he continued to say:

"I heard that Tai Xuan Jianxiu had its roots in Baolian, so I had always wanted to visit Baolian Sword Ground. Unexpectedly, it happened unexpectedly. Now I feel extremely sorry."

Hearing Jiansheng's words, the dim color in Fanxing's eyes became more intense, and then the ground under his feet that he looked down at, and even the Jianxin in his body almost began to shatter.

"Your Jianxin is breaking."

At the next breath, the voice from Jiansheng sounded again, and then the former directly stretched out his hand to hold it, drew a sword directly in the void, and threw it toward the front.

A light directly lit up in the darkness, and then Fan Xing stretched out his hand to catch it, stretched out his left hand and two fingers, pressed against the blade in front of him, and lightly swiped it outwards, and a clear sword groan sounded in the void.

"Ding!"

Before the sword chants fell, the inquiries from Jiansheng followed:

"What do you think of this sword?"

"Good sword."

Fanxing did not hesitate, and directly responded, and then gently shook his wrist, making the sword light in the darkness brighter, and continued to speak:

"It is as soft as autumn water, but also as strong as a rock, with a sharp edge. It is really a rare good sword."

When the voice fell, Fanxing opened his mouth and let out a soft huh, and brought the sword to the front of him. After checking it carefully, he heard a little unexpected voice:

"This sword turned out to be just an extremely ordinary material, and it was not made with extremely rare treasures of heaven, material and earth. How is this, how is it possible, to create such a state with ordinary materials, what a shocking forging ability is needed? ?"

When Fanxing said this, his face was full of horror. Those who use swords naturally need to understand swords. For Swordsman, the sword in his hand is his closest partner, so the former can immediately see his hand. The extraordinary part of this sword.

In short, it is based on the material of mud and stone, and the edge of the gods, which can be called ingenious work!

"Such a sword of craftsmanship must have been made by someone. Your country's Daxia really has such a swordsmith. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely visit it."

After a breath, Fanxing’s heartfelt admiration sounded right away. She is a true sword lover, so when she saw the sword, she would forget her emotions such as sadness and horror, and completely threw herself on the sword. superior.

But then, Fanxing raised his head in a bit of astonishment, because Jiansheng's response sounded in his ears:

"The sword in your hand is not too expensive in Daxia. It is a long sword made by our Daxia military department. Every soldier has been handed one since he joined the army."

"This, isn't it impossible?"

Fanxing's increasingly shocked voice fell, Jian Sheng looked at his gaze in front of him unchanged, and continued to open his mouth and say:

"There is nothing impossible in the world. When a sword is broken, another sword will appear. It can be a unique sword, or it can be a long sword that everyone can own.

"The most important thing is whether the sword in your heart is still there, and there is one more thing. You have to remember that in the countless years of changes in the Supreme Profound Land, many people who are the best in the world have come and gone, and countless inheritances. The destruction is cut off, but the sword will not."

Speaking of this, Jiansheng raised his hand with a gentle move, and shook the long sword in Fanxing's hand in front of him, and his words echoed through the void:

"Because kendo will never die!"