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The world cultivates, and the south is the crown.

"The people in the mountains are self-righteous, and the road is dangerous."

Sword Saint Lu Qingshan and the little apprentice Su Ye slowly walked forward along a small path to go up Zhongnan Mountain.

But see the beautiful scenery on both sides: pine and cypress forests, paddy fields and vegetable gardens are continuous among the pines and cypresses.

Su Ye was carrying a condensing blue sword, his expression was excited, and he asked while looking around, "Master, how old is your master this year?" ”

Lu Qingshan walked in front of Su Ye, turned around and patted Su Ye's head, frowned, and said, "It's called Shizu!" ”

Su Ye scratched his head and asked, "What about the ancestor Gao Shou?" ”

Lu Qingshan sighed slightly: "White hair urges old age, and Qingyang forces the old age." He's almost 100 years old! ”

"Wow!" Su Ye was surprised: "Amazing! That ancestor martial arts are very high, right? ”

Lu Qingshan smiled helplessly: "His old man's feet are inconvenient, and his martial arts are not as good as yours!" ”

"Huh?" Su Ye was even more surprised: "That...... Then how did the master teach the sword god of the Megatron rivers and lakes, and the master of the megatron rivers and lakes, you? ”

After hearing this, Lu Qingshan couldn't help but laugh, and immediately corrected: "The statement of Megatron Jianghu is not true! ……”

"Huh?" Su Ye interjected: "Master! At Silent Hill, the long-haired three ghosts fled as soon as they saw you; When he was in Meridian Town, the mayor and his men were respectful to their master. Isn't this the Megatron? ”

Su Ye scurried forward and looked up at Lu Qingshan, his eyes full of doubts.

Lu Qingshan stopped, touched Su Ye's head, and said, "It's more serious again!" In vain! Even if the master is powerful, but the megatron is not a good thing! ”

Su Ye was puzzled: "Why?" Isn't it great that no one dares to bully the rivers and lakes? Master! ”

Lu Qingshan suddenly asked, "Do you know the evil god Wu Chengen?" ”

Su Ye shook his head and said, "Master didn't talk about it. ”

"Didn't talk about it?" Lu Qingshan paused and continued: "Fifty years ago, the evil god Wu Chengen practiced an evil skill to challenge the various sects in the Central Plains,...... In vain, go! Go and sit under the tree over there. ”

The tree that Lu Qingshan was referring to grew beside the road, with lush branches and leaves, and the trunk was as big as three people hugging each other.

There are some boxy stones under the big trees, the surface is quite smooth, apparently polished by stonemasons.

Ashlar stones are large and small, some are long, and can seat three people and two people; Some cubes can only sit one person.

Since the bottom of the tree was the farmer's resting place, it was swept clean and there was not a single leaf left.

Su Ye ran under the big tree first, picked a square stone with the smoothest surface, and when Lu Qingshan approached, he immediately said, "Master!" Sit here. ”

Lu Qingshan sat down slowly and looked around: "The lonely village is in the sunset, the light smoke of the old tree jackdaw, and a little Feihong shadow." "Fifty meters away, a large field of rape flowers resembles golden waves.

Lu Qingshan sighed: "The road is still this road, the tree is still this tree, the rape flower is still yellow Cancan, what about people?" ……”

Su Ye was impatient, and as soon as he sat down on the long square stone opposite Lu Qingshan, he interrupted Lu Qingshan's exclamation and said with great interest: "Master! Was the Evil God Challenge successful? ”

Lu Qingshan smiled bitterly and said, "I'm thirsty!" Take water and give it to Master to drink and moisten his throat. ”

Su Ye untied the small water bag on his left waist and handed it to Lu Qingshan.