Xie Baoshu silently followed behind him, and the two walked towards the village together.

On the way, Xie Baoshu said: "On a whim that day, I wanted to go for a walk under the peach tree. As a result, after climbing the peach tree, he found a sword in the branch of the peach tree, which was the long sword that the swordsman's predecessor was carrying behind him. ”

Liu Guanshan asked, "You won't admit your mistake?"

Xie Baoshu shook his head and said, "No, when he lived in my house before, I admired the swordsman who walked the rivers and lakes very much, so I carefully observed his sword. The sword was two and a half feet long, and the sword body was cast of dark iron, dark green, and the words Qingyun Chaotian were engraved on it. And the hilt of the sword, tied with a golden spike, is very beautiful. ”

Liu Guanshan frowned and asked, "Qingyun Chaotian Sword?"

Xie Baoshu nodded and asked, "Senior, do you know this sword?"

Liu Guanshan replied: "I have heard that the owner of this sword is very remarkable. What about the other two monks besides him?"

Xie Baoshu replied: "In addition to the swordsman seniors, there is also a high monk, an old man from the Organ City. He is the one who is now half-dead in the city. ”

Liu Guanshan smiled and asked, "If you tell me about this, you won't be afraid, and I will suddenly disappear?"

Xie Baoshu was silent for a moment, and said softly: "I'm afraid, why don't you be afraid, but I'm even more afraid of death." Today is my grandfather's 100th birthday, and I guess he's going to do it tonight. ”

Liu Kanshan asked: "That's why you are waiting at the entrance of the village, do you want to wait for a hope." But if I don't come. What are you going to do?"

Xie Baoshu patted the pig-killing knife on his waist, and said with a firm look in his eyes: "This knife is so sharp, even if you can't kill others, it's always no problem to kill yourself." ”

Liu Guanshan patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's just an old tree demon, don't be so depressed, wrap yourself in me." ”

Xie Baoshu had a black line on his head and said: "At that time, the Buddhist monk also said the same, senior, don't be careless, these are two lives!"

Liu Guanshan shook his head and said, "Don't worry, it's not two lives, if you can't beat me, you can still run, at most one life." ”

Xie Baoshu suddenly felt that something was wrong.

While the two were talking, a breeze blew, which was very comfortable. Liu Guanshan looked at the surrounding environment and said to Xie Baoshu: "After staying in this small village for more than ten years, do you want to go out for a walk? ”

Xie Baoshu nodded and said, "I want to go to Chang'an to see it in my dreams." ”

Liu looked at the mountain and said with a strange smile: "Chang'an City knows that you don't look like a mountain person." ”

Xie Baoshu replied: "That swordsman senior told me a lot of things about the outside world. He said he was from a country called the Tang Dynasty, where there was a city of Chang'an, and he told me a few lines of poetry. There is a light rain in the sky street, which is as moist as a crisp, and the grass is close but there is none. There is also Qinghuai Street, which is eight or nine squares away. There is an autumn breeze to give birth to Weishui, and the fallen leaves are full of Chang'an. There are thousands of snowflakes floating, and there are silent falling tile ditches. Listening to what he described, I really dreamed of going to Chang'an to see. ”

Liu Guanshan sighed: "Good guy, he has told you all about the spring, summer, autumn and winter of Chang'an City, what should I tell you in the future?" Speaking of this, Liu Guanshan seemed to remember something, he patted Xie Baoshu's shoulder with his hand, and said: "Don't shout from the swordsman swordsman predecessors in the future, that kid is one of the younger generation and the most famous sword immortals." ”

Xie Baoshu nodded, and then asked, "Senior Liu, Senior Sword Immortal is so powerful, how can he not beat my family?"

Liu Guanshan took a closer look at the surrounding environment and said softly: "If I guess correctly, the peach trees in this entire Taoyuan Village have been cultivated into an independent small world by the old man of your family. In this village, he is God, no matter how powerful a person enters the village, he is not his opponent. Although the Qingyun Chaotian Sword was sharp, it was powerless. ”

Xie Baoshu nodded as if he didn't understand, and asked, "That senior, is there a way to crack it?"

Liu Guanshan clapped his hands and said, "This is not simple, since this village is his home field, if I don't enter this village, then he can't do anything about me." After speaking, Liu Guanshan stepped on the dirt road into the village and said with a smile: "Look, I came in." ”

Then, like lightning, he retracted his right foot and said, "Look, I'm out again." ”

Xie Baoshu patted his forehead with his hand, a little speechless, this senior Liu Guanshan didn't seem to be very reliable. He looked up at the sky and complained, "God, is that the last hope you gave me?"

Liu Kanshan's robe is like flowing water, which is very good-looking. He stretched out his hand, patted Xie Baoshu's shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "I can hear it." ”

The two of them walked in the village, a little dazzling. However, at this time, most of the people in the village went to Xie Baoshu's house to prepare a birthday banquet and related matters to worship ancestors, so there were not many people on the street. There were only some old men and old women, holding chairs, sitting at the door basking in the sun.

Xie Baoshu wanted to go to the Sword Immortal senior a few years ago, and when he lived in his own house, he had said a lot about cultivation. The senior said that there are three ways to practice in this world. One is the most common, practicing qi, which is to use the aura between heaven and earth to open up the sea of snow mountains and qi in one's body. The second is to refine the body, which is very similar to the demon clan, refining one's body with the help of heaven and earth.

And the last one, which is the most magical, is called mind training. This kind of monk is very rare, and the Sword Immortal seniors didn't say much.

The first realm of cultivation is called "ghost immortals" by the world.

Xie Baoshu had seen the word immortal in ancient books, but he didn't know what ghost immortal meant, so he asked the sword immortal senior. Only then did I know that the ghost immortal was the first immortal among the five immortals, and it belonged to the realm of cultivation entry. On weekdays, there are fox demons in the village to make trouble, ghosts hit the wall, etc., all of which belong to the category of ghosts and fairies.

And there are wild cultivators in the mountains, telling fortunes to people, showing people feng shui, and they are also ghosts and immortals who have just entered the cultivation world.

Xie Baoshu asked at that time, is the ghost fairy very powerful. The predecessor of the Sword Immortal smiled at that time, and said that if he was in Chang'an City, with the cultivation of a ghost immortal, walking on the street, he would not be embarrassed to greet people at all. Hearing this, Xie Baoshu wanted to go to Chang'an City even more.

Thinking of this, Xie Baoshu asked as he walked: "Senior, take the liberty of asking." Are you a qi practitioner or a physical cultivator?"

Liu Guanshan walked in front, carefully looking at the surrounding environment and the operation of the aura. Hearing Xie Baoshu's words, he turned his head, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "What do you think?"

Xie Baoshu took a closer look and said, "I can't see it, but the predecessor is so stylish, and this robe on his body contains a lot of aura. According to what the Sword Immortal seniors told me, you should be a Qi Practitioner. ”

Liu Kanshan nodded and said, "You said yes, right?" ”

Xie Baoshu stopped suddenly, he pointed to the row of old men basking in the sun in front of the room, and said, "This is the monk in the Organ City, his name is Gong Yi Jian. ”

Liu Guanshan raised his eyes and looked at it, this public loss was very easy to recognize, because among a large number of old men basking in the sun, he was the only one who was working. Gong Jian is in good shape, and at this time he is holding a planing knife, digging wood in the sun. It was March at this time, and it was still a little cold, but he didn't care at all, naked and sweating. The old men of the same age as him walked around him, which formed a stark contrast.

Liu Kanbao asked, "What did you mean when you said he was half dead before?"

Xie Baoshu said slowly: "This Gongyi Jane, since I met my grandfather, it is like a different person, and I don't seem to remember anything before. And on weekdays, I secretly looked at him, and I felt that he was like a puppet at this time, being manipulated by someone with a thread. ”

Liu Guanshan frowned, stepped forward gently, stretched out his hand to pinch the planing knife, and said, "Old man, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

The white-haired old man named Gong Yi slowly raised his head and asked, "Who are you?"

On the side of the street, the two men held planing knives in their hands, and they were at a stalemate.

Gong Yin's two arms were extremely thick, and they seemed to contain the power of explosion, but he couldn't even hold the planer knife at this time. Gradually, he used his hands, but the planing knife still did not move, and was pressed under the palm of Liu Guanshan.

Liu Guanshan knows this Gongyi Jian, he is the younger brother of the contemporary head of the organ city, and he is also very good at the organ technique. The organ city is very remarkable, it is the first major organ of the Tang Kingdom, the mountain sect, with the personal approval of His Majesty the Emperor, and its status is extremely high. A few years ago, I heard that this public loss Jane died outside, but I didn't expect to come to this peach paradise.

But looking at the way he looks now, it seems that he really doesn't know himself. Liu Guanshan held down the planer knife with his left hand, put his right hand around Gong Jian's shoulder, and turned him into the alley like a good friend who had not seen him for many years. Gong Yi struggled to break free, but Liu Guanshan's right hand did not move.

The old men basking in the sun on the side just glanced twice and didn't pay attention to it.

In the alley, Xie Baoshu looked around vigilantly and didn't see any outsiders. It's very cool with few people and the sun is kept out. Seeing this, Liu Guanshan took the opportunity to loosen the public loss Jane. Gong Yi was very angry, waved his fist the size of a casserole, and hit Liu Guanshan.

As a result, he was punched in the chest by Liu Kanshan, and he was suddenly depressed, holding his chest and unable to speak. Immediately afterwards, Liu Guanshan strode in front of Gong Jian and stretched out a finger to point at his eyebrows. Gong Yi Jian, a sturdy man, was powerless to fight back in front of Liu Guanshan.

At this time, Gong Jian's eyes were closed, and a peach-flower-like mark appeared in the middle of his forehead.

Seeing the peach blossom on his forehead, Xie Baoshu suddenly felt a little cold.

Liu Guanshan sighed slightly: "The evil demon is crooked." Then, with another flick of his fingers, the peach blossom dissipated between heaven and earth.

After a while, Gong Yi Jian opened her eyes, a little dazed. When he saw Liu Guanshan and Xie Baoshu, he was very surprised, and when he was completely sober, he stroked his forehead like crazy. He also ran to the puddle on the side of the alley, looked at the mark on his forehead, and when he found that the mark had completely dissipated, he wailed.

Xie Baoshu was a little puzzled: "Why did the senior save him, but he still looked reluctant?"