In the whole world, there are the most swordsmen, perhaps because the flow of swords is easy to hide, and they look heroic and spirited when they are carried on their backs.

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old young heroes in the rivers and lakes, who doesn't want to show their might and provoke their daughter's family?

If you were to carry an axe, what would it look like?

Or maybe it was because the few people who used swords in the first hundred years were too dazzling, so that the eyes of the latecomers could not accommodate other weapons. The old gods in the Qin Heavenly Prison said that in fact, the stars in the sky are still there during the day.

But in the daytime, the sun is above, illuminating the heavens and the earth, and the starlight will become the glow of fireflies, and it can't enter the eyes at all, let alone several rounds of suns? If you can't see it, where can you see it?

In the first hundred years, there were empty Taoist people who took peach blossoms as swords, and when they came out of the mountain, they were at the peak, and they raised their hands to smash the red candles for ten miles, and there were Tianshan sword leaders who promised Jun Yinuo, rushed to the aid of thousands of miles, and killed a back and forth from the ten thousand armies.

Some swordsmen staggered up the mountain after getting drunk, cut the mountain and repaired the pavilion, just to blow the night wind and release the water.

There are also scholars who angrily scold the world for the dog, in front of the Dragon King Temple, three hundred and seventy-one words pray for rain to kill the dragon, it does not rain for three days, and the dragon is killed with a sword.

Fifteen years ago, Pei Yue Pei Danding performed martial arts in front of the palace, the sword spirit rushed into the sky, the emperor of the emperor personally sealed, and ordered a holy word, called the sword saint, but Pei Danding refused to accept it, and the sword was named in the corner of the eaves.

This sword saint's swordsmanship may not be the strongest in the rivers and lakes, even the top three are enough to choke, breaking his fingers, he can be regarded as the top ten, but because of this incident, the prestige of the swordsman was pushed to the top of the waves, and the ranger sons and brothers in Tianjing City were proud of the swords on their waists.

The apprentice elders of the sword sects in various places almost cried.

I have never received such a well-qualified apprentice in my life.

Xie Shan was so hot-headed that he voted for the Sword Sect.

But his talent is obviously not good, maybe it is very poor, there is no one in the sword sect to teach him martial arts and swordsmanship, maybe he really can't look down on it, so he sent him a master. It's still a cripple with a broken hand and a foot.

I don't even have my hands, and I still walk with a limp, what can I do?

Xie Shan was dazed and sluggish, squatting in the corner of the wall that afternoon and thinking for a long time, feeling that he should not listen to the old man who talked about the rivers and lakes in his life, let alone tell his father and mother that he was going to go to the rivers and lakes as soon as his head was hot.

At most, he can't practice swords at home, why is it like this, not only can he not practice swords, but his fantasy of the sword sect has also made the old man who is full of stinking corpses.

He looked at the white Tianshan Mountains and snow sea in the distance, and felt that it was very much like the lotus root slices made at home, which were also white and tender, and when he bit into it, his saliva would come out.

The saliva did come out, Xie Shan swallowed viciously, and grunted, which was quite obvious on this mountain.

The old man next to him gave the boy a strange look.

I think it's not that this kid is of age, the young man is angry, and he is holding back too much here, and the ghost doesn't want to know what he will do, so he thought about it, and moved his butt to the side silently, so as not to lose his old man's old age.

But a pair of eyes looked out along the line of sight and saw the white snow-capped mountains.

My mind twitched, but what I thought of was the smoke and rain south into Gusu, the alluring scenery of the painting boat Qinglou, red and white waves, and I swallowed my saliva fiercely, my face was full of righteousness, and I exclaimed:

"It's so big, it's so white......"

Xie Shan felt that this old guy with broken hands and feet finally said something human, thinking about the lotus root at home, he was also full of approval, and nodded:

"yes, it's so white."

The wind blew, and the cold wind almost froze the saliva of the old and the young, shivering, tightening their clothes, wrapping themselves tightly, and sitting on this Tianshan Mountain like two black bears.

This place is the Tien Shan Mountains.

Between the vast sea of clouds.

There are many sword schools in the rivers and lakes of Daqin, and the sword faction that opened the sect and accepted the disciples was the first to push the Tianshan Mountains, and those who went south and north to run the rivers and lakes, everyone knew that the swordsmen of the Tianshan Mountains took the snow on the Tianshan Mountains and the lonely cold into the sword, did not seek sword momentum, did not practice sword moves, only took the top idea, and faced the enemy with a sword intent.

The disciples of the Tianshan Mountains who have really obtained the true transmission, even if it is just a wooden branch in their hands, even if it is just a casual stab and a slash, they can be regarded as the best swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes, which makes people frightened, dare not underestimate it, and show their edge.

It's just that in recent years, there has been no major event in Tianshan, and the name of the leader of the kendo has begun to shift to the original hidden door Qingfeng solution.

It is probably that the holy places in the rivers and lakes have some anecdotes that are enough to match the name of the holy land, so as to attract batches of latecomers to apprentice, like this previous sword leader, the Tianshan Sword Sect has a yin and yang sword pool, the water ripples, and the bottom can be seen clearly.

It's not worse than those world-famous scenery.

But if someone dares to step into it, they will be cut off by this sword pool, and there will be no bones left.

Some people in the rivers and lakes say that there is actually not a drop of water in the pool, just an ocean of sword qi, but most people don't believe it, they just want to go up to the Tianshan Mountain to see the picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

With the pen is sharp, each stroke is a sword qi, there are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in Daqin, one hundred and eight famous mountains and rivers, some people say that it is the thirty-six caves contained in the Taoist classics, seventy-two blessed land, in the end, every mountain is a mountain of sword energy, every water is a water of fierceness.

If you can get even a trace of fur, you can become famous and gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes.

It's a pity that every year some people go up the mountain to observe at any cost, and there are very few people who have attained the Tao, but there are many people who come in vertically, go out horizontally, and spray blood from their mouths, and before they can stain the snow under their feet, they have been blown by the cold wind and turned into ice slag.

Xie Shan doesn't know how many times he has swept in the past few years.

But no matter how he persuaded them, those men with swords on their backs still walked in without hesitation, and after they were done, they shouted loudly and fell straight to the ground, Xie Shan could only drag them out, carried them to the bottom of the mountain, carried them all the way, and scolded all the way.

But although she thinks that these people's brains are so stupid that they don't even bother to kick the donkey in their hometown, she still understands it in her heart.

After all, the sword dao holy relics on this river and lake that can be compared with this Tianshan Thousands of Miles and Mountains are only the Qingfeng Jiezhong, known as the Wanjian Peak outside the mountain gate, Xie Shan stared at the big snow mountain like lotus roots, thinking in his mind, I don't know how far away the Qingfeng Xie is?

Is Wan Jian Peak even taller and more isolated than Qingfeng Jie?

Qingfeng solves the outside, Wan Jianfeng.

Lin Qiaofu sat on a stone on the top of the mountain, with a book on her lap, but she was not reading now, just staring at a cloud outside in a daze.

This mountain is really not high at all, she wants to look at the clouds that look like sugar gourds and have to raise her head more, her neck will be sour after looking at it for a long time, but if she moves, and then raises her head, the sugar gourd has been bitten by God, and it has lost its original appearance.

It's not like in the Qingfeng Mountain Gate, where thousands of clouds and mist are like the sea, but they are just lingering and gathering under their feet.

At the height of this Ten Thousand Swords Peak, even an old man who is too old can easily climb up and down, and it can't be compared with the atmosphere of the Daomen Ancestral Court swallowing dragons and tigers, let alone the Tianshan Mountain in the northern region where the snow melts and will flood the rivers and lakes.

But in the eyes of those who learn swords, this mountain is boundlessly high, only about one or two inches shorter than the sky, and how many centimeters these two inches are is about to be carefully decided.

The name of the mountain is ten thousand swords, but there are only about a hundred at most.

The most famous is the three foolish swords placed on the top of the mountain, which was used by the sword saint a hundred years ago.

But I have no choice but to let the destiny come to this, that is, when I am alive, the master is higher than this Ten Thousand Swords Peak, and when the time comes, I have to die, and I closed my eyes.

But some people also said that the sword saint back then was not the name sealed by the emperor, the sword qi in the world was one stone, and he had eight buckets alone, and half of the bucket was locked in the three fools of the psychic sword.

It is precisely because of the Sword Saint's military solution and the return to the world that there can be so many swordsmen walking the rivers and lakes in the next hundred years of the Great Qin River and Lake, and the dragons crossing the river are much more wonderful than a mountain.

Lin Qiaofu doesn't care much about these things.

She just likes to read, not swords, not at all.

But she likes Uncle Gong Yu, Uncle Xuan, who gives her sugar, and Zhu Ling, so she is also very happy to stay at Qingfeng Solution, which is like home, and there are not many people in Qingfeng Jie, so it is suitable for reading, and she does not feel lonely when she is accompanied by her senior sister.

You can see the stars and clouds on the mountain, there are books under the mountain, there is a clear stream at the foot of the mountain, obviously the water is not how deep, but there is a kind of fat fish called the big green carp, it is suitable for boiling soup and drinking, first fry it in oil, put it into the pot to cook the soup soup white as milk, it is extremely delicious.

But since she saw from the book that crucian carp tofu soup is the most nourishing for the body and can produce milk, she blushed, and since then she has never drunk fish soup, just grilled fish, but it is always not good to bake, not as good as the kind and laughing student three years ago.

Thinking of the delicious grilled fish, the little girl couldn't help but sigh, but thinking of the charred black food she baked, she swallowed the saliva again.

Maybe it's because what I made is so miserable that I can't forget the taste of three years ago.

With a sigh, his gaze fell on the book on his lap.

This book is extremely thick, and when you pick it up, you can send a big man to a place like the Rejuvenation Hall to lie down for a few days, and if you look closely, you can see that this is not a great martial arts cheats, nor is it a 7 unique book that records allusions, but it is just a book similar to a dictionary.

There are rare words and unknown origins written on it, which is boring, but she reads it very energetically.

Since she had read the most difficult and sleep-aiding books in Qingfeng's library three times, she could only use the dictionaries used by these old pedants to support the façade to satisfy her cravings.

Turning the page, I saw an ancient knife word, which wrote the origin of the knife word, and added at the bottom that although the ancient knife word is simple, there are seven or eight ways to write it.

Lin Qiaofu felt that the person who wrote this line of annotations must have had a very sad time, so she would write these things out, and turn the page again, and suddenly thought that the new sword list in the rivers and lakes should also be ranked, I don't know how many people are on this time, and how many people are down.

The sword list is not based on cultivation, only about attainment, and peerless masters are not allowed to be on the list.

It was probably because the old gentlemen who were worried about annoying the grumpy grandmaster were shouted and scolded and demolished.

Thinking of the helpless and flustered appearance of those old gentlemen with serious faces she had seen, the little girl couldn't help laughing, and she still felt in her heart that no matter what, Grand Elder Murong must be a first-class master in the world.

At this moment, two qi machines shot like swords in the far sky, Lin Qiaofu raised her eyes to look, and immediately saw Gong Yu dressed in white, and then the green-shirted swordsman next to her.

The swordsman was born delicately, smiled very kindly, and spoke very well.

Lin Qiaofu's eyes widened, and she was going to get up and salute the visitor.

But I just thought about the taste, and now the 'taste' in my mind has not been dissipated, and now I see the main person, and I directly crossed the name and surname, and subconsciously shouted out the thoughts in the center of my heart:

"Grilled fish!"

PS: Today's second update is presented............