Cheng Cheng, who was a hundred meters away, was walking barefoot on the grass, and his small voice was clearly audible in Cheng Cheng's ears, as if it was spoken in his ears.

Now with his hearing, if he listens carefully, the heartbeats of other people thousands of meters away, the sound of water droplets falling to the ground, and even the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground are all clear to his ears.

If he didn't want to hear it, he closed himself off, no matter how the outside world was rolling and the sky was thunderous, it was calm and peaceful in his ears, silent and quiet.

He was noncommittal about it, too lazy to pay attention to it, if those people came to look for death, he didn't mind giving them a ride in person.

The light rain gradually intensified, the rain increased its rhythm, and the air became a little colder.

There were not many pedestrians on the road on rainy days, and Cheng Cheng asked a few villagers next, none of whom had heard of such a building.

In the middle, a few people handed Cheng Cheng a few large pink apples, which were just picked and very fresh, and Cheng Cheng asked for two, one in one hand, mixed with rainwater, and gulped up.

The sky is gloomy and misty, so even if you fly into the sky on this rainy day, your vision will be greatly affected.

Or wait until the rain stops, find a place to sleep first, and haven't slept for more than a month.

He thought to himself, and then looked around, trying to find a place where no one would disturb him.

In the distance, the black mountains are undulating, like a giant beast entrenched on the earth, falling into a deep sleep for millions of years.

Nearby, there is a small hill, covered with apple trees, which looks fiery red, like a gorgeous burning cloud in the setting sun, and at the same time full of life.

The dense rain whistled in his ears, falling to the ground with a gust of rain.

The world is so big, all the cluttered noise has been eliminated, only the sound of rain remains, making people calm and seem to forget all the troubles of the outside world.

Just go there.

Cheng Cheng was on tiptoe, and the rain on the ground exploded and flew into the apple mountain not far away.

The rain hit him, forming a faint mist, and his figure flew through the air, like a sword, cutting off the rain.

In a few breaths, it falls to the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain was a flat ground, as if it had been flattened by a giant sword, Cheng Cheng was not surprised at all, before the war on top, he could achieve this level with a single sword.

There is a circle of apples planted around, all of them are luxuriant, but there are not many apples on the tree, and it seems that they have been picked.

He casually swept to a thick apple tree and lay down, inserted the Zhenhai sword into the ground, confused, and soon fell into sleepiness and rushed to the top of his head, and his eyelids became extremely heavy.

In a trance, he seemed to faintly hear the sound of the dango, which was flexible and pleasant, like a wind chime swaying in the valley.

"Master, my recent sword art feeling is getting more and more powerful, is it a little closer to the legendary peak of climbing?"

"Master, I must cut out a sword qi when practicing swords today, so that you can take a good look and let you know that I am not lying."

"Why is the rain getting stronger today, master, I have no strength, can you eat an apple first and then start practicing swords."

The little girl's voice became clearer and closer.

"Master, or don't practice the sword today, the rain is too much."

Cheng Cheng, who was lying on the tree, woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, instantly sat up straight, and looked straight ahead, the little girl's voice was not a hallucination, not far ahead, he was short of breath, knowing that it could not be a danzi, but fortunately there was an inexplicable expectation in his heart.

I heard a calm and old voice again.

"How many times has Master Wei told you? The swordsmen of my generation should have the will to be persevering, to abstain from greed, anger, oral desire, and playfulness, but to stick to one idiotic word.

Only an inch of naked heart is obsessed with the sword, the way of kendo can be accomplished, you want to be lazy every three to five, how can you reach the top in the future?

After saying the words, Cheng Cheng saw an old man and a young man in front of him walking to the top of the mountain.

The old man was dressed in gray, his figure was ordinary and his steps were calm, his breath was long, his hair was gray, and his body was restrained, like hiding a sword in a box, not a layman.

The little girl was petite, dressed in a loose red training uniform, the same color as the red apples around her, holding a sword in both hands, supporting the ground as a stick, panting heavily.

Walking on rainy days is the hardest, and going up the mountain is even more difficult.

The little girl has yellow broken hair, a small red flower pinned to the top of her head, white and tender skin, delicate facial features, and a pair of pupils are azure blue, like the heart of the ocean.

She gasped, her cheeks were red, she sat on the ground with her butt, and muttered:

"Master, you are too obsessed with swords, they are almost buried in the soil, you are still an old bachelor, you don't even mix with a daughter-in-law, what's the use?"

"O scoundrel! How did I accept such a big contrarian thing from you!

The old man pulled the little girl up and asked her to stand up obediently, "The climb just now is just a warm-up activity, and you haven't practiced your sword before you rest?"

Cheng Cheng withdrew his gaze and sighed in his heart.

It seems to ah, but unfortunately not.

The little girl's name was Klein, and she also found Cheng Cheng lying on the apple tree at this time.

"Hey, I didn't expect there to be anyone else here."

Klein was slightly surprised, and then showed surprise, smiled and walked over to greet Cheng Cheng, she could feel that although the origin of the people on the tree was unknown, his eyes were full of kindness when he looked at her, and it was also the care of the elders for the younger generations.

"Klein, come back!"

Before she could take two steps, the old man grabbed her back, lifted her up with one hand and put her behind him.

The old man's eyes shone with essence, extremely sharp, and the sword qi around his body was fierce, and he could faintly hear the sound of metal humming.

He stared at Cheng Cheng deadly, I don't know if it was an illusion, just in an instant, he felt a shocking situation, like an ancient fierce beast lurking in front, once he stepped ahead, it was to invade his territory, and it would be swallowed by the monstrous flames in an instant.

However, this feeling only disappeared between the electric flint, and even he was not sure if it was an illusion.

Where did Klein see the master look like a great enemy, and also put away his usual playfulness and looked at Cheng Cheng vigilantly.

Cheng Cheng apologized: "I just slept here for a while, I don't know that this is where you practice swords, you don't have to worry, I'll leave."

Saying that, he jumped down from the apple tree, pulled out the Zhenhai sword inserted into the ground, turned around and walked slowly down the mountain.

Klein watched his back leave, walking alone in the rain, the only sword was still broken, and the clothes on his body were also tattered, inexplicably feeling that this person was too lonely.

Out of nowhere, a wave of courage arose, walked around the old man, and asked loudly:

"Big brother, are you also a swordsman?"

Cheng Cheng's figure was shocked, stopped in the rain, turned around and smiled: "Of course, this is my sword."

After saying that, Cheng Cheng also swung the Zhenhai sword a few times, and the rain hit the wide sword, and the water mist splashed.

Crane's eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked over excitedly, "Big brother, your sword is so big, it's the first time I've seen such a big sword, can you let me see it?" "

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