When the green-bearded carp man caught a glimpse of Shikari Makoto, his eyes suddenly lit up and a shocked expression appeared on his face.
"Tianhe above, I can't believe that the Sound Sword Physique really exists in this world!" He walked quickly to Zhikarizhen and looked up and down, his hot eyes as if he had discovered a rare treasure in the world.
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"Hey, this kid is fooling you, but his acting skills are terrible. I can't compete with you. Next, I should say that you are talented and suitable for sound swordsmanship." Mengmeng pouted her lips, and her voice was really supportive.
There is a sound in the sea of consciousness. After both parties have formed the companion spell of the main pet, they can now transmit the sound from their hearts.
"Little brother, your physique is unique. You are born to be a prodigy in the practice of sound swordsmanship!" The green-bearded carp man exclaimed again and again, and then shook his head with regret, "Oh, what a pity."
"It's a pity that you took the wrong path and haven't conceived a sword yet, right? If you continue like this, you will never be able to become a carp warrior in your life." The green-bearded carp man couldn't help but sigh.
"In the end, I tricked you into learning swordsmanship, and then gave you a discount." Mengmengda flicked her tail in boredom, "It's all a routine."
"Little brother, it's lucky that you met me..." The green-bearded carp man spoke for a long time, with a heart-wrenching look on his face, "Well, considering your rare talent, you only need eight shells.
, you can learn the ancient secret sound-transmitting swordsmanship passed down from my family’s sword hall.”
Zhi Shouzhen was silent. Through the yarrow people in the distance, he saw three carp people rushing into the inn, searching everywhere, and killing the other guests unscrupulously. They were surrounded by the city guards who came quickly.
A carp man suddenly turned his head, his eyes fell directly on the yarrow man in the corner of the alley, and a strange black mist appeared in his pupils. The yarrow man exploded suddenly, debris flying, Zhikari let out a muffled groan, and suffered a backlash.
A trace of blood oozed from the nostrils.
The green-bearded carp man was stunned. After hearing what he said, this kid was so excited that his nosebleed?
"Am I really suitable for learning sound swordsmanship?" Zhikarizhen wiped away the nosebleed and said blankly, with excitement, expectation and confusion intertwined on his face.
"Does that need to be said? I, Adao, will never make mistakes! Little brother, it won't be long before you can kill Tianhe, jump over the dragon gate and reach the peak of kendo!" The green-bearded carp man grabbed Zhikarizhen excitedly,
Pull him through the gate.
"My name is A Zhen, A Zhen from Yantang Village." Zhi Kaizhen shook his beard with an honest look on his face, stepped onto the broken stone steps, followed A Dao to take off his straw sandals, and walked into the sword hall, with the arched old floor under his feet.
"Crunching" sound.
Mengmengda blinked and said through the voice: "Are you trying to find a scapegoat to test the black hand?"
"It's bad luck for him." Zhi Qingzhen smiled faintly, and when Adao turned his head, a yarrow man quietly jumped out, threw himself into the arms of the green-bearded carp man, dived in, and disappeared.
"Hehe, then drain him completely." Mengmeng rubbed her fingers together, and the master and pet exchanged a tacit look at each other.
Zhikarizhen glanced at the empty sword hall. There were several ramie-woven sword robes hanging on the wall. They were gray and old, patched, and starched very clean. A long white curtain hung from the top of the beam, writing
There were a few ink characters written in flying colors: "Great sound and sound, real swords have no skills." On the stand under the curtain, there were several long and narrow wooden swords. The top was an iron sword, which was smeared with fish oil. At first glance, it looked bright.
Dazzling. Zhikari really picked it up and took a look. There were cracks on the spine of the sword, and several gaps as big as rice grains appeared on the blade.
Zhikarizhen looked around and knew in his heart that this sword hall would probably not be able to continue operating.
"This ghost place is too shabby! Where is the teacher who teaches swordsmanship? Where are the other students? Master, isn't this a trap?" Mengmeng looked around and shouted loudly.
Adao said hurriedly: "A carp cannot be judged by its appearance, and a sea cannot be measured by its strength. My sword hall is a time-honored brand with a history of thousands of years, so it is naturally a bit shabby. Besides, how can the secret sword technique of sound from ancient times be taught easily? Except for people like you, Ah Zhen."
Who is a prodigy with the sound sword and can learn it easily?"
"It's all empty talk!" Mengmengda sneered, "Young master, this guy has a sly look on his face and doesn't look like a good person. Let's go to another sword hall. Haven't you always wanted to learn flying swordsmanship?"
Adao quickly grabbed Zhi Kaizhen, hesitated, jumped up to the beam, and took down a rusty bronze box. Opening the lid, he carefully took out a dusty bag.
The bag is about the size of a palm, neither silk nor cotton, and is hollow inside, with fine and dark water patterns refracted by the light. In the sea of Zhi Shou's true consciousness, Chonghe Sword Qi suddenly trembled slightly, and the clear light swayed.
"This is the treasure left by my master - the ancient sword pouch. If you understand its secrets, you will be able to understand a superb sound sword technique." Adao stretched out his hand to stroke the soft sword pouch. Since his master left,
Tianhe, there is no news at all, and the business of the sword hall is getting worse year by year.
Who would be willing to learn swordsmanship from a carp man who has not yet conceived a sword? He sold his swords, sold his swordsmanship secrets, and sold out all the things the sword hall could sell, and now only this empty sword pouch is left.<
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He laughed self-deprecatingly, picked up the iron sword, and slashed hard at the sword pouch. The sword pouch was unscathed, not even a single crease. "How about it? You can understand this rare treasure with eight bucks. With that, Ah."
The talent of a true brother only takes a few days."
Mengmengda laughed: "You want eight bucks for a rag bag? Are you stupid or am I stupid? Master, leave!"
This broken monkey! Adao looked at Mengmeng angrily: "Seven shells, only seven shells!"
"One month of enlightenment for a flower, food and accommodation are included, and all other losses will be charged to your account!" Mengmengda said impatiently, leaning over and deliberately whispering to Zikari Zhen, "Master, our treasure map
You have to hide it, it’s the one from the secret place at the bottom of the lake..."
Treasure map! Adao's heart skipped a beat. According to legend, there were treasures buried in the lakes around Lanyue City. Could it be... "Okay!" He gritted his teeth and agreed, "One Huabei Qian for one Huabei Qian!" Anyway,
This sword bag has been passed down in the sword hall to this day, and no one has ever figured out its secrets.
"Okay, let me give it a try." Zhikarizhen took the sword bag and looked through it carefully. Since it can cause the Chonghe sword energy to move, it must not be a mortal thing.
Adao took the piece of shell money thrown by Mengmengda, held it tightly in his hand, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Now he can hold on for another month, and there is no need to sell the sword hall for the time being.
"You don't even have sword skills here, right?" Mengmeng jumped down and walked around a few times. The wooden door with paper window lattice on the edge of the sword practice field was opened, and there were several narrow rooms inside.
The dark bedroom is covered with thick hay.
"Da Yin Xi Sheng, the real sword has no skills." Adao said with an awkward expression, "The ultimate secrets of our Yin Jian style are all hidden in the sword bag. As for some basic sword skills, I can personally teach Brother A Zhen." p>
"He's the only one in the whole sword hall, so it won't be a problem if he dies." Mengmeng climbed up onto the roof beam and transmitted the message with a smile.
"The sword bag is good, and it is destined for me." Zhikarizhen replied in the sea of consciousness.
Outside the sword hall, there was a sudden burst of noise, and footsteps running in disorder on the street. Adao went out to take a look, but his expression changed drastically when he came back.
"What?" Zhikari was really moved.
"There is a carp disaster in the city!" Adao closed the door and said uneasily, "The city lord ordered the city gate to be closed and a search was conducted throughout the city. If the carp disaster is not found, no one is allowed to enter or leave!"