Master Swordsmith[Comprehensive]

The story of Zong Jue and Ghost Lantern, if you really want to trace it back, you can’t finish it in three days and three nights. You must know that Zong Jue was not called Zong Jue at that time, but was born in Huangquan. It's called Ghost Lantern, but it's just a young ghost called Ding who strayed into Yegan's territory by mistake.

Ye Gan is a ferocious beast, especially the Ye Gan of that era. The creatures in the whole underworld are within the scope of their recipes. They belong to the level of terrifying beasts of children who will be frightened by their parents at night and refuse to sleep and cry endlessly.

I finally found a cave that seemed to be able to accommodate me, but when I entered, I was face to face with Ye Gan. At that time, Ghost Lantern really thought that I was going to die, but maybe it was because I was full that day and was not very hungry, or because I was young. The ghosts and gods look skinny and have no meat to fit between their teeth. In short, Yegan, who is famous for his cruelty and fighting in Huangquan, didn't kill the little guy who broke into his territory for lunch. He just bared his teeth and made The vicious look drove him out, and even acquiesced to the little guy who had no hunting ability to secretly pick up the food left by him, and settled down in the cave near the territory with his own deterrence.

After all, the little guy didn't have any combat power at all, so if he didn't take care of it, he would probably die casually.

And this little guy also knows how to repay his kindness. When he has time, he will come to help tidy up the wild and messy cave, and pull out the weeds that grow into the cave. Same.

It can be said to be very well-behaved.

At that time, the young ghost who earnestly rewarded Mr. Yegan who kindly took care of him did not know that in the future he would often be so angry that he wanted to slap him to death, or throw him into a pot and boil him in boiling copper water for three days and three days. night.

Zong Jue stood still and let the ghost lamp hit him a few times. To the wild man who used to get hurt often without a lot of good flesh, the ghost lamp's attack was really not very painful, probably just like an accidental fall. The degree of the bruise was about the same after falling, but considering the mood of the ghost lamp, he still made a little pain.

Ghost Lantern also knew that Zong Jue was coaxing him, so he slapped him seventeen or eight times to vent his anger and then stopped.

"Aren't you angry?" Zong Jue originally planned to touch Ghost Lamp's head like he did when he was a child, but looking at Ghost Lamp's eyes, he very consciously changed the landing point to Ghost Lamp's shoulder, and patted it twice, " I work hard to get so angry that you will scare anyone who doesn't know to death."

For example, the hair was fried on the side and the knife was drawn out of its sheath. If he hadn't ordered him not to move Xiaohumaru and Yaken Toshiro who had already been chopped up.

"Tsk." Gui Deng still clicked his tongue in a bit of displeasure, but judging by his expression, he turned over this article and ignored it, and just said, "I will remember to check your work report often."

"Okay, okay." Zong Jue regretted that he had to bid farewell to his leisurely life in a short time, and bargained, "I have already promised to cast the sword, so I can't go back on it. How many more days will I be allowed?"

"If it doesn't affect work." No matter how dissatisfied the ghost lamp is with Zong Jue's two-headed state of fishing in the past three days, he won't completely cancel the other party's rest time. He said slowly and finally hit Zong Jue's chest with a mace, " Before Master Izanami arrives, you'd better leave quickly."

Even now that the relationship between Gao Tianyuan and Huang Quan has eased, Izanami has never been very friendly to Tianjin God, and those who trespass have always been dealt with without asking. No one will say anything if they are killed directly.

Zong Jue rubbed his slightly painful ribs and nodded, once again pinpointed the weakest barrier between the target world and Huang Quan, directly tore a hole and walked in with Xiaohumaru and Yaken Toshiro.

"By the way, this is for you." Before the cracks closed, Zong Jue poked his head out and handed Gui Deng an oiled paper bag, "The snacks I bought at Wanwu before are quite delicious, and please say hello to King Yan Mo for me." .”

The ghost lamp took the snack and kicked the person back into the space crack.

Compared with the dizzy feeling of being swept by the strong wind when traveling through the space before, this time Yaken Toshiro felt more clearly that he had passed through an invisible barrier, like passing through a semi-solid gel, which made him briefly It was difficult to breathe, and then the air with a strong fragrance of grass and trees, which was completely different from Huangquan, rushed up.

He took a step back and stepped into the water.

"Be careful." Kohomaru pulled Yaken Toshiro just in time to prevent the knives from falling into the water.

They are at the edge of a deep pool surrounded by large dense and tall trees. A thick and huge tree is lush in the water, and the shade of the tree almost covers half of the pool. The green leaves are mixed with a touch of light gold. , Under the sun, you can see a sliver of light falling from the leaves and dissolving in the clear pool water.

Perhaps it is precisely because of these glows that the deep pool that was originally shaded by trees does not look cold at all, but has a faint warmth. There are no fish in the pool, but there are lights that swim back and forth like fish. .

"It's really rare that there is a spring of healing in this world." Zong Jue knelt down and scooped up a handful of water. The trees that accompany the spring of healing are also one of the paths for the soul to lead to the underworld. No wonder there is a barrier between this place and the underworld. weak.

It's a pity that the healing spring is only effective with running water, and once it leaves the source, it will quickly become an ordinary spring water, which is useless except for being slightly sweeter.

Passing through the woods surrounding the Healing Spring, you can see traces of human activities. Going a little further, you will suddenly see a village in front of you—the reclaimed land is flat and soft, and someone is plowing in the field. A few low dwellings were scattered in the field, and the yard was surrounded by rough fences. A few steps away, there were cattle and sheep grazing there leisurely. He stepped aside and gave way to the side, leaving a gap for them to walk through.

"Oh, a guest is here!" When the people in the village saw Zong Jue and the others, they greeted Zong Jue with a cry of surprise and warmly, beckoning him to go to their house to rest and drink tea.

They didn't seem to have the slightest fortification against the arrival of outsiders, and happily served the best refreshments.

If it weren't for those people who either had animal ears, or their hands and feet had strange looks that were different from ordinary people, then there would be no difference between this place and every ordinary village with simple and hospitable folk customs.

"They are half-demons." Xiaohumaru said softly, only the offspring born from the combination of monsters and humans will only have the form of monsters in certain parts of the body like these villagers.

The villagers call their village "the village of half-demons". Many years ago, half-demons who could not integrate into either human beings or monsters lived in this unknown village, relying on each other to thrive, and occasionally getting bored. Human beings or monsters who have been fighting with the outside world settled here, and gradually it turned into a paradise, where humans and monsters can truly coexist harmoniously.

However, guests do not come here very often, especially with the changing times, the number of humans and monsters with spiritual power is decreasing, and in order to prevent people with evil intentions from entering the half-demon, a powerful barrier is arranged outside. If you don't know how to crack it, you will just keep going around in circles in the mountains. Over time, the Half Demon Village has almost completely become a place like a legend.

Zong Jue and the others received a very warm reception, especially Yaken Toshiro. After all, there are not many children in the village, and the half-demon blood has a great influence on fertility, and it is especially not good to look at the face. Compared with the irritating Zong Jue, the stern-faced little dagger is extremely cute, so everyone who comes and goes can't help but want to stuff a few candies in the past to praise him. Packed to the brim.

There were even a lot of people who didn't intend to come here, but made a special trip for the small dagger, and brought a lot of fruit snacks and the like.

There is no way for such a well-intentioned enthusiastic Yaken Fujishiro to refuse with a cold face, he can only rack his brains dryly to respond to the praise and gifts from the villagers, and on the other hand, the god judge and Xiaohumaru did not come to rescue him It means, sitting on the side with a cup of tea for each person, as if the years have been peaceful, and let him be overwhelmed by the villagers' hospitality.

Among them, there are many motherly women who can't help but want to hug him and rub his hair. The problem is that his height will basically bump into a soft position that he thinks he should not touch. .

Yaken Toshiro is now starting to feel that his younger brother Baoding Toshiro is really a great dagger.

"If you don't help, Yaoyan might cry." The onlooker Xiaohuwan held the teacup and said so, but his body didn't move at all, as safe and stable as a rock.

Zong Jue added tea to the cup and said calmly, "Wait until I finish this cup of tea."

His own small sword is not good at dealing with the kindness from others, or he is more inclined to give but feels at a loss for the corresponding gains. On the one hand, this kind of character is probably derived from Yaken Toshiro's own orientation of the short sword, as Fujishiro is the most mature among the knives, he took the responsibility of being the elder brother spontaneously, but Zong Jue had carefully observed other Yaken Toshiro in Wanwu, and they were obviously much calmer than his own knives, so Zong Jue Jue thinks that it may be more because of the former god-inspector of Xiaodaodao, who has experienced excessive malicious indoctrination, which made Xiaodaodao extremely sensitive to kindness but also extremely slow. There will be a sense of panic like "I have acquired too much".

It's not going to work, it needs a lot of practice.

"You are really wicked." Xiaohumaru laughed.

"It's not that you haven't moved." Zong Jue saw that Xiaohu Wan was holding a snack and shaking it in front of Di Dao in the glass jar, causing Di Dao to lie on the jar and almost stick it into a thin sheet. He couldn't help shaking his head. I clearly remember that most of the evaluations of Xiaohuwan on the forum of God Judges are reliable, gentleman, boyfriend, full of strength, etc., but the naive and childish look on the other side is almost like a high imitation.

"After all, I was cast by you." Xiaohuwan pushed the pot, "It stands to reason that I should call your father an adult."

"I don't mind if you want to call me that." Zong Jue said, thanks to his face that doesn't look very easy to get along with, even the girls who are excited because of Xiaohuwan's tall and handsome appearance, there are not many girls. Someone who dares to come and talk to me.

After taking another sip of tea, he finally stood up and took out the short knife that was about to freeze into a stone from the crowd.

At the same time, the guests who were also guests in the half-demon also heard the news of the arrival of outsiders.

Speaking of guests, there were actually only two of them.

The old one lay on his side and kicked the young one's back, and said, "Go and see, don't stay in the house all day."

The young one sighed, stood up and put on a green and black striped kimono, stepped on clogs and walked out the door.

The old one scratched his right leg with his left foot, determined not to remind the ignorant brat that his hair was messed up and sticking out at the back of his head.