The bagpipes are powerful weapons, but they are not accessible to anyone, just like the Source Stone, which you think is simple, but it actually requires talent and training.

"Wow, what the hell."

Xia Feng squatted in the yard and studied for a long time, but in the end he didn't figure out why this thing was firing.

The bagpipes dragged the dumb out of the cowshed again, and when he saw Xia Feng's depressed appearance, he persuaded him loudly.

"Don't get it, you can't learn it."

"I don't believe it."

"If you really want to challenge the sea monster, it's better to take care of your body, and when your injuries heal, find Sakurabu seniors to teach you swordsmanship."

Although the sandworm is delicious, the allure of the bagpipes is simply delicious, and it is not at all as fun as farming.

Relatively, she doesn't very much agree with Xia Feng to take risks, the current life is not easy to come by, and people must know how to be content.

Of course, she didn't have a strong opposition either.

Some things can't be forced, but if you work hard for it, it will come naturally, you can still try, the plain is mixed with the goal, the warmth is mixed with the excitement, is life.

....

It's early autumn, but the South Coast is tropical, and there's no shadow of autumn at all, and it's still as hot as midsummer.

For a while afterward, their lives returned to a full peace.

After clearing the field, the bagpipes began to sow seeds, and in addition to the seeds provided by Sakuratake's predecessors, she also collected some wild vegetation in the vicinity, and even dug up a few wild fruit trees.

1 month later.

Autumn is getting stronger, and the sun is no longer so hot, but a little more mild.

The crops planted before the bagpipes were already lush and lush, and some short-season vegetables had even borne fruit to the point of being edible.

In the past month, Xia Feng can be said to have no worries about food and clothing, eating pure natural green food, and sleeping in his own pavilion.

Sunrise and sunset, quiet and indifferent.

One month has passed, and Minamino Village has long resumed fishing activities, during which Kuta will occasionally bring them small seafood, and Xiaohui often comes to help take care of the countryside and do housework virtuously.

In this very healthy physical and mental environment, the penetrating wound on Xia Feng's chest finally healed.

No matter how much he jumped up and down, he could no longer feel a trace of discomfort.

....

One morning, the sky was just white.

Xia Feng's face was dark, he was dressed in a strong suit, and he had a cold Shenyue knife hanging from his waist.

He flicked the red scarf and hung it around his neck.

"Kuta, let's go."

Sota's dead fish eyes slanted.

"Brother Xia Feng, do you really want to go?"

"Ouch, be quiet."

Xia Feng glanced at the house behind him and made sure that the bagpipes hadn't gotten up yet.

Then, he hooked Sota's shoulders and sneaked out of the courtyard.

"I can't care so much, I'm going to occupy Sandworm Island today."

"Brother Xia Feng, grandpa didn't let me approach before, will it be dangerous?"

Xia Feng gave a confident thumbs up.

"It's okay, the danger needs to be overcome, you just need to send me around there, and I'll take care of the rest, I'm going to be the man of the Sandworm Lord."

....

On the shoreline, the summer breeze runs like a riveted old cow, dragging a small wooden boat.

The boat was found by Kuta, and it is said that it has been abandoned on the beach for a long time because the wood is badly corroded and cannot go out to sea due to safety concerns.

After his injuries healed, his strength also recovered a lot, although it was not as subversive as when he first arrived in Dongguo, but it was much stronger than ordinary people.

He dragged in front and Kuta pushed in the back, walking and stopping until the morning sun had already emerged, and they finally arrived at the so-called Sandworm Bay.

It was a beach with a very dense reef, at least more than 10 kilometers from the cherry blossom forest where they lived.

After stopping, Xia Feng was sweating profusely and gasping for air.

"Kuta, are you sure this is it?"

Kuta pointed to an iconic object not far away.

"It's here, you see, it's the altar."

Due to the ebb and flow of the tide for decades, the altar has been completely eroded, and it is overgrown with clinging shellfish that looks like an ordinary reef.

Along the sea surface corresponding to the altar, Xia Feng cast his gaze.

Sure enough, as the sun dispelled the remaining fog at sea, an island loomed as far as the eye could see.

"Kuta, that's Sandworm Island."

"Yes."

"It's not very far, you can see it from here."

Looking at his own rudimentary equipment, Kuta suggested with some concern.

"Brother Xia Feng, it's okay for me to take you to take a look, otherwise, forget it, if the sea monster that Grandpa said is still around here, it may be dangerous."

Xia Feng was not blindly confident, he nodded slightly.

"I know, don't worry, I won't be reckless."

.....

Although he couldn't draw out the black power, Xia Feng still had a certain degree of objective understanding of his own strength.

In the duel between masters and masters, the victory or defeat lies in the subtle skills, and the slightest miss will be a thousand miles.

However, in the confrontation between human and non-human monsters, there are not so many requirements for details, and when facing opponents who are larger than themselves, they are more pure strength than the mastery of skills.

Without black power, his physical strength is not very strong, but the Shenyue Knife in his hand can make up for the gap in strength.

Just like playing an online game, even if it is a level 1 trumpet, as long as Krypton buys an artifact-level dragon slayer knife, in the case of a knife-999999, the BOSS is directly the fate of the second.

The blade of the Shenyue Knife can be described as indestructible, regardless of the claws or the carapace, he is confident that he can break it with one sword.

If you hit the Kraken at the first time it appears, you can ignore its attack.

Xia Feng believes that in this hidden coastline that no one cares about, the sea monster must not have seen a "kryptonite player" like him.

He thinks so.

....

After 10 minutes.

Xia Feng left the beach alone in a small wooden boat, rowed his oars, and began to approach Sandworm Island.

Kuta stayed on the beach and shouted.

"Brother Xia Feng, be careful, come back after investigating the situation."

"Got it."

He was still cautious, and he didn't plan to land on the island the first time.

His goal today was only to scout the situation on the outskirts of the island, and keep a distance long enough to swim back even if the ship capsized.

It would be best if he could spot the traces of the sea monster, even if it was just from a distance, and it would provide him with enough information to gauge the difference between friend and foe.

However, none of the life of Fire Feather Summer Wind was staged according to the established script.

....

The sun rises and the sea is calm.

Just when Xia Feng's boat was no more than 100 meters away from the shore, the calm sea suddenly changed.

"Boom!"

Without warning, the water suddenly swelled up, like a depth charge exploding at the bottom of the sea, splashing waves of more than 20 meters.

The morning sun, which had just left the horizon, was obscured by a huge black shadow, and the splashing waves fell, and a terrifying creature comparable to Godzilla under the sea appeared in front of Xia Feng.

...

One second before the accident, Xia Feng still had a confident smile on his face, but the next second, the smile became very stiff, so stiff that he even forgot to pull out the Shenyue Knife on his waist.

This size and posture seemed to be different from what he had expected.

At this moment, if this terrifying super-giant monster could understand human speech, then he only wanted to say one word to it now.

"Sorry to interrupt."