Liu Yunyan sat by the waterfall, put his feet into the river, and happily slapped the water.

After a long time, Liu Yunyan picked up a stone from the side of the river and threw it at Li Xiuyuan: "Lazy goods, do you know the Qiantang River?"

Li Xiuyuan, who was practicing slashing hard under the waterfall, nodded, and could be regarded as answering Liu Yunyan's words.

"I hope that one day you can cut it off with a sword. Liu Yunyan was half joking and half serious, and those good-looking eyes had become a crescent moon.

If you don't practice swords, what do you do if you don't practice it?

Besides, how can the person she is optimistic about be unknown all the time.

Liu Yunyan just looked at Li Xiuyuan, waiting for Li Xiuyuan's answer. But Li Xiuyuan was so stupid that he practiced his sword and didn't even answer.

Li Xiuyuan had long been blinded by hatred, and now how could he think about those meaningless things.

What is the point of breaking the river and not being famous?

Not far away, the middle-aged Taoist priest held a wooden stick in his hand, and a majestic sword momentum came from his chest, as if it was about to tear the sky.

Thirty years ago, a young girl in the prime of her cardamom years stood on the beach and talked to a young man with a wooden sword: "Do you say there are dragons in this world?"

The boy replied, "I think so." ”

"Then can you kill it after you practice the sword?"

"Why do you ask all this nonsense?" replied the young man impatiently.

If he can't even cut a Jiao when he practices swords, what kind of sword will he practice?

The girl was silent for a while, and suddenly looked at the boy with a smile: "Then do you say that there are really immortals in this world?"

"Yes, but can you not hinder my sword practice!"

The girl was stunned, she looked at the young man with a smile: "Then can you kill immortals with a sword?"

"I can make that immortal kneel with one sword!" the young man's eyes flashed, and the sword in his hand was a little faster.

......

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at Li Xiuyuan and sighed: "What a stupid boy." ”

He jumped down from the tree and slapped Li Xiuyuan on the head: "Silly boy, I'll teach you a trick today, you can see it." ”

When the words fell, the wind raged around him, and the moment the middle-aged Taoist priest picked up the wooden stick, the world seemed to return to calm and became silent.

The middle-aged Taoist priest raised his wooden stick and slashed a sword towards the sky. After a sword, it was as if the space had been torn apart, and the clouds in the sky had turned into two halves at some point, and even the light of the sun had converged.

A few minutes later, the sun cleared, and the clouds slowly returned to their proper shape.

This sword is silent, but it opens the sky!

"This trick, called Open Heaven, how much you can understand depends on your own creation. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest threw down the wooden stick, and the sword intent in his heart was gone.

Li Xiuyuan's eyes stared at the sky, and his mind kept flashing the posture of the middle-aged Taoist priest with his sword, as well as the vertical and horizontal sword intent.

It's a pity that he can only remember its form, and his god can't even comprehend it.

After the middle-aged Taoist priest dropped the wooden stick, he ran to Liu Yunyan: "Little girl, you saw my sword just now, it's not bad." ”

"Well, it's amazing. Liu Yunyan nodded affirmatively, with a little more surprise on his face. I didn't expect that the middle-aged Taoist priest who didn't seem very reliable really had some skills.

But he has this ability, why don't you teach Li Xiuyuan well, it's really bad!

"Then do you want to practice swords with me, your talent is more than a little stronger than that kid, natural sword embryo, if you practice ......"

Before the middle-aged Taoist priest finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Yunyan shaking his head: "I don't want to practice swords." ”

After speaking, Liu Yunyan glanced at Li Xiuyuan and walked towards the two tied pheasants under the tree.

"The lazy man should be hungry, so I just burned these two chickens for him to eat. ”

Liu Yunyan looked extremely virtuous, but the next moment, she couldn't help but pick up the wooden branch and smash it towards the top of Li Xiuyuan's head: "Cultivate well, why are you stunned there, lazy." ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest ate a closed door soup here in Liu Yunyan, and his heart was very uncomfortable. Seeing Liu Yunyan pick up a branch and smash it at Li Xiuyuan, he pinched the stone with two fingers and bounced it towards Li Xiuyuan.

There is a ready-made punching bag, and the middle-aged Taoist priest naturally takes the opportunity to vent.

Li Xiuyuan was in pain, and reacted from his comprehension, he stared at the two of them angrily and didn't know what to say, so he could only walk into the waterfall angrily.

The middle-aged Taoist priest saw Li Xiuyuan's appearance of eating poop, and immediately slapped his legs and laughed. Before he could laugh a few times, the pheasant was smashed to the ground by Liu Yunyan.

"The pheasant is out of your share today, hungry. Liu Yunyan glared at the middle-aged Taoist priest, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.

"Why? The middle-aged Taoist priest said depressedly.

Didn't Liu Yunyan look at Li Xiuyuan's lazy appearance, and helped her get angry, but did something wrong?

"It's not your share anyway. Liu Yunyan said unreasonably, and then she picked up two pheasants and walked towards the river.

......

At dusk, a puff of black smoke rose from the jungle, and the fragrance was permeated within a radius of 100 meters.

A middle-aged Taoist priest squatted on a tree, swallowing saliva, his eyes almost straight.

Next to the fire, Liu Yunyan fixed the shelf, and the pheasants on the shelf were smelling because they were baked.

The injury on Li Xiuyuan's back has been taken care of by Liu Yunyan, and he is squatting on the ground at the moment gnawing on a chicken leg, and today's fight has consumed a lot of his physical strength and aura.

"Boy, leave me two!" the middle-aged Taoist priest said viciously from the tree.

Li Xiuyuan slowed down the speed of eating chicken legs, but was slapped on the back by Liu Yunyan, and he gasped in pain.

"I've been hungry for so long, why are you eating so slowly? Liu Yunyan pouted, and his eyes swept towards the middle-aged Taoist priest.

The two quickly finished eating one pheasant, and the remaining one was taken off the grill by Liu Yunyan. The two were about to start, when the middle-aged Taoist priest jumped from the tree and walked over pitifully.

"I'm dozens of years older than you, you don't know what sharing means?"

Li Xiuyuan raised his head and said 'oh', and just wanted to hand over the chicken leg but was stopped by Liu Yunyan.

"The gentleman doesn't eat the food that comes to you, if you want to eat pheasant, you have to pay something. A smile appeared on Liu Yunyan's face, in exchange for the middle-aged Taoist priest's deep helplessness.

He finally knew what Liu Yunyan was having, and the more the middle-aged Taoist priest thought about it, the more angry he became, and slapped Li Xiuyuan on the head.

Look at what a good girl, why don't you cherish this stinky boy at all. Revenge is nothing compared to the girl who lives in front of you.

"Okay, okay, I'll teach this kid seriously in the future, right?" The middle-aged Taoist priest looked helpless, and Liu Yunyan was pretending to be angry from the beginning, in order to use pheasants to benefit Li Xiuyuan.

"No, it's too vague, how do I know what you mean by that. ”

Liu Yunyan thought for a while: "Or, teach Li Xiuyuan another sword move like in the afternoon?"