The three of them sat by the osmanthus forest for a long time.

Lu Xiaoxiao looked at Nandao, who was sitting on the edge with a sword on his back and his legs crossed.

"So has the junior brother decided where to live?"

Nandao glanced at Le Chaotian, thought for a while and said, "Senior Brother Le wants to go to the canyon on the mountain to build a house, so I will go and live there too." ”

Lu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, it seemed that this was indeed a good decision.

Otherwise, Nandao will come to the Little White Sword Sect, and I feel sorry for Wu Dalong's foolishness.

But let Nandao go to the Tianya Sword Sect, then it might as well come to the Little White Sword Sect.

Watching the next door get better is more uncomfortable than declining yourself.

Ah, damn it.

Lu Xiaoxiao thought ashamedly.

Nandao looked at Lu Xiaoxiao, who lowered her head inexplicably, and thought that she was a little disappointed, but when she was about to say something, she saw Lu Xiaoxiao raise her head again and said with a smile: "That's good." ”

Nan Dao was stunned for a moment, thinking that Senior Sister Lu had come out of her lost mood so quickly?

Lu Xiaoxiao said with great interest: "When are you going to build a house?" Wu Dalong and I are going to help you. ”

Le Chaotian said with a smile: "Senior sister also has teachers and nephews to learn swords on weekdays, and Senior Brother Wu has a lot of trivial matters, this kind of trivial matter, I and Senior Brother can do it." ”

Lu Xiaoxiao hesitated a little and said, "It's okay, if you want to help, you can stand on the edge of the canyon and call us, but the sound may be louder, the wind is strong in the mountains, and you may not be able to hear it sometimes." ”

Le Chaotian glanced at the sword behind Nan Dao, smiled and asked, "Can Senior Brother's sword fly so far?" ”

Nandao nodded.

Le Chaotian then looked at Lu Xiaodao: "Then there is no need to be so troublesome, and there is too much shouting." ”

The mild-voiced young man pointed to his throat and chuckled, "It's not good for your throat." ”

Lu Xiaoxiao patted his head and said with a smile: "I forgot, my junior brother likes to sing some tunes on weekdays, mainly because we are used to shouting like this on weekdays." ”

The three of them chatted about trivial matters.

The morning breeze gradually warmed up, and the autumn sun gradually rose.

Nan Dao stood up with an umbrella and looked at Lu Xiaodao: "Then I'll go back with Senior Brother Le to prepare some things first." ”

Lu Xiaoxiao nodded and said; "I'll come back to you in the afternoon."

"Okay."

Nandao and Le Chaotian walked down, through the white-flowered laurel and red flowers, and walked in the direction they came.

When passing by the waterfall and clear pool, Nandao subconsciously looked up again.

Le Chaotian saw that Nandao's footsteps slowed down, looked back at Nandao, and asked curiously, "What is Senior Brother looking at?" ”

This is perhaps an interesting picture.

Under the light of the waterfall, the young man holding the black umbrella looked up, but the gentle young man who was a head taller than the young man on the side lowered his head and said what the senior brother was looking at.

Nandao retracted his gaze, shook his head, and said, "I'm just curious about where the root spring of this waterfall is." ”

"Questions?" Le Chaotian asked.

"I just think it's a little weird," Nandao said. ”

Le Chaotian also looked up at those waterfalls, and then said with a smile: "Senior brother can explore it in the future." ”

"Hmm."

Nandao didn't bother anymore, holding an umbrella and walking down the waterfall.

"Actually, I have a problem."

Le Chaotian walked behind Nandao, avoiding some splashing streams, and said softly.

"What's the problem."

"Why does Senior Brother always hold this umbrella? Even when I was asleep a few days ago, I never let go. ”

Nandao walked forward calmly, but this question still reminded him of something after all, so there seemed to be some fine snow in the green mountains in front of him.

Nandao had already found the pattern of those fine snow, blinked, stopped thinking about those things, and then said slowly: "Because there is wind and snow in the world, I am holding an umbrella for the world." ”

This is an interesting statement.

If it were a middle-aged man who hid in the mountains all day long without smiling, he said such a thing.

Then the world will most likely think that this is a hidden world, hiding some dark overhauls for the world.

But when a young man with two misplaced swords on his back said this, there was always something to be foolish about.

It's just that Le Chaotian, the junior brother who came from nothing, looked at Nandao very seriously, as if he was convinced, and he didn't forget to say the last sentence.

"That senior brother is really hard."

Nandao looked back at Le Chaotian, saw his very serious look at himself, smiled and said, "I said nonsense." ”

Le Chaotian just smiled, raised his hand to touch the gourd silk on his waist, and said, "It's okay to talk nonsense, at least it can be regarded as a reason." ”

The two didn't say anything more, the young man held the umbrella, and the young man held the gourd, and walked forward.

Until they returned to the courtyard of the Tianya Sword Sect, the two of them looked at the green mountains in the distance.

You don't necessarily want to see anything, maybe it's just to ease some of your mind.

The mountain breeze is like water, and perhaps the fallen leaves are the fish in the water, swimming towards the courtyard.

The two looked at each other quietly for a while, and there was a faint sound of gold and iron in the small cyan buildings at the end of the trail behind them, which should be the busy Wu Dalong striking iron.

Le Chaotian turned his head to look at Nandao and said, "Go to the canyon to have a look?" ”

"Okay."

The two then walked along the bluestone trail and went up the mountain road.

So the South Island once again walked into the narrow Luofeng Gorge that I passed yesterday.

The canyon is not as clean today as it was yesterday, and the sword-like ground is full of fallen leaves, perhaps because the morning dew is too heavy to blow away for a while.

In the evening, the water vapor on those leaves is dried, so it will flutter lightly and turn red into the sky.

Falling maple can also be regarded as flying red.

The autumn leaves in the sky that passed over the umbrella boys who stayed at Taniguchi yesterday are really impressive.

Nan Dao couldn't help but wonder if the seventh senior brother of the Grinding Sword Cliff mentioned in the world had ever been here.

Le Chaotian stood side by side with the ugly sword on his back and Nandao blowing the wind, looking at the mountains in the distance and the autumn sun, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that the senior brother is not the senior sister." ”

“？”

Nandao looked back at Le Chaotian, not knowing what he meant.

"Standing side by side among the thousands of fallen leaves at the mouth of the valley, listening to the autumn breeze and looking at the world, it is naturally interesting if it is a senior sister." Le Chaotian chuckled and said, and added, "Of course, I'm not talking about Senior Sister Lu, and it doesn't have to be the real Senior Sister, but at such a time, there should be such a Senior Sister who exists in the image, gentle and graceful, and it should be soft when she opens her mouth, and it is best to be dressed in red, standing in Taniguchi and being sorrowful, but I don't want to sweep away your interest, so I smile with you and look at this scene." ”

“......”

Nandao thinks that idlers probably have one thing in common, they like to think of bells and whistles.

Chen He likes to think so, too.

But what Chen He thinks is different from Le Chaotian.

Chen He's imagination is often in the fireworks of the world, such as in the alley, such as on the long street.

Le Chaotian is different, he thinks very ethereal and tempting.

But it's all good things.

Nandao looked at Le Chaotian repeatedly, staring at this gentle young man in confusion. But Nandao actually just suddenly had some suspicions that Le Chaotian was Chen He who turned to sex after carrying the sword.

Nanjima stood at the mouth of the valley, but he remembered Qiu Xi'er.

But she was cold and indifferent in a white dress.

Fuck.

How did you subconsciously use Le Chaotian's sentence structure.

Nandao then turned around and began to take a serious look at the canyon.

The canyon was straight, like a sword path, and perhaps there was once a sword that actually passed through it, so the dripping blood turned into a red maple.

Looking up, although it is not as open as below, there is no shelter, the gorge wall is slightly sloping, and the top should be some forest, and occasionally there are fallen leaves flying.

The sky is clear in the canyon, and the twilight is the best time.

Nandao was still watching, but Le Chaotian over there was sitting on the edge of the valley road, blowing there with a beard.

It should be a bright and relaxed tune.

It's just that this kind of wind instrument is naturally impossible to sing anymore, so Nandao didn't ask him what he was playing, but waited until the end of the song before saying, "Isn't the junior brother going to build a small building?" I don't know where it's best. ”

Le Chaotian put down the hulu, looked at Nan Dao and said with a smile: "Isn't this here?" ”

Nanjima looked thoughtfully at the position of the valley where the two of them were.

In fact, this can be regarded as a cliffside.

There are carved stone steps down to the mountain path from which you came, and behind you is the long but straight canyon.

Maybe it's good, Nandao thought.

The canyon is lined with red maple trees, and it is possible to build a small building there, but it is not as open as here.

Nandao remembered the picture that Le Chaotian had said.

The evening breeze at the mouth of the valley, the clouds on the horizon, the most when the mountain wind blows through the canyon.

Independent small building, all gentle.

"It seems that the junior brother has already thought about it." Nandao said softly.

Le Chaotian said with a smile: "Yes, it's a pity that my sword can't work, and I have to cut down many trees to build a small building, so I have to wait." ”

Nandao stood aside with an umbrella and said with a smile: "That's it." ”

Although the decision was very simple, whether it was cutting down trees or many things, it was extremely complicated.

The two of them originally thought that they really didn't need the help of Wu Dalong and Lu Xiaoxiao.

But when it came time to put it into action, I still found that there were many troubles.

For example, how to structure a small building, how to deal with wood.

The two looked at each other.

So the Parrot Island in the South Island went down to the top of the mountain.

Before the afternoon, Lu Xiaoxiao hurriedly dragged Wu Dalong, who was still holding a hammer in his hand, to come up.

originally thought that something was wrong with the two of them, but after Lu Xiaoxiao arrived, he found that there was indeed a big situation with the two.

After all, the two of them didn't understand anything, and they didn't want to live in a thatched house, so they were embarrassed here.

But fortunately, the sword cultivators in this mountain often know a little bit about everything.

Wu Dalong, who was carrying the entire Tianya Sword Sect forward, was even the best among them.

This thirty-five-year-old man, who has been learning swords in the mountains since he was a child, but has not had many leisurely days, did not have any idea of refusal, just put down the hammer in his hand with a smile, and began to plan the small building plan of the two of them again.

Lu Xiaoxiao also walked over, planning the platform at the mouth of the canyon with Wu Dalong.

Although there are enough small buildings to be built there, in the words of Le Chaotian, it is not good-looking.

On the cliff at the mouth of such a high valley, the small building is independent, and it is full of charm.

So Le Chaotian was talking about his shooting on the side, Wu Dalong and Lu Xiaoxiao were drawing the baseline of the ground, Nandao thought about it, walked through the canyon, and went to the top of the mountain to cut down trees with a sword on his back.

Lu Xiaoxiao saw Nandao's back, raised his head behind him and asked, "Where is the junior brother going?" ”

"Chop down trees."

"Oh, don't cut down some messy trees, you go out of the canyon, go a little south, there's a cedar forest, you can cut down those trees."

"Okay."

......

Nandao cut until the afternoon, because he had to hold an umbrella in his hand, which was not very easy to hold, so he could only drag one back at a time.

In fact, Nandao can also send them over directly with sword intent, but I am afraid that if I accidentally confiscate them, it would not be very wonderful to stab them down the mountain for my senior brother and sister or Le Chaotian, a junior brother who loves to play tunes.

So Nandao carried a sword and an umbrella on his back, and honestly dragged those cut trees towards Maple Canyon.

When they returned to the canyon, Wu Dalong and Lu Xiaoxiao were still busy, but Le Chaotian was leisurely sitting on the edge of the flat with his sword on his back, smiling and blowing gourd silk.

Nandao placed the tree with the treated branches at the mouth of the canyon, and waited for Wu Dalong to figure it out before teaching him how to deal with it.

Then he looked at Le Chaotian who was leisurely on the side, but before he said anything, Le Chaotian smiled and said, "I also want to help, but when I helped my senior brother play the ink line before, I played it crookedly, and my senior brother didn't let me go." ”

“......”

Nandao actually suspected that Le Chaotian was deliberately lazy.

After all, a person who doesn't make any mistakes in playing a tune can play crookedly without playing an ink line.

"Then help me get the cut tree back." Nandao said helplessly.

Le Chaotian did not refuse, took off the reed silk from his waist, hung it on a maple tree at the mouth of the canyon, and then walked towards the other end of the canyon with Nandao with a smile.

The two of them worked all afternoon before dragging the trees back.

Nandao suddenly understood why the steps at the entrance of the Sword Sect were broken by rats and rats, and he would personally take the sword and cut those stones there.

The world, the world.

Of course, you have to do something yourself to be happy.

Nandao was very satisfied and sat at the mouth of the valley to rest with the wind, and Le Chaotian took off his reeds and blew them away.

Wu Dalong and Lu Xiaoxiao were almost busy with the most basic arrangements, and then they just needed to get the wood ready.

So the four of them sat down together at the mouth of the valley and rested.

"Is there still lacquer on the mountain?"

"I don't remember, but those red leaves under the laurel tree can be used as dye."

"Why is it red?"

"The red enthusiasm represents that the Lingnan Sword Sect has been prosperous since then."

Nandao listened to the conversation between Lu Xiaoxiao and Wu Dalong on the sidelines, silent.

Turning his head to look at the two of them, he said, "If these pieces of wood have been eaten for a long time, will they be eaten by insects?" ”

Wu Dalong said with a smile: "If you usually go to the secular people under the mountain to build a house, you do want to do some anti-corrosion and insect protection, but here you don't want to." ”

"Why?"

Wu Dalong said: "Because there is a sword cultivator living inside, naturally there will not be so many troubles. ”

Wu Dalong has been busy all day, but he is in a good mood, so he has been smiling.

Maybe it's because he built a small building on the mountain for Nandao, and this young man is equivalent to a Lingnan person.

"Especially the junior disciple who will become a great sword cultivator in the future."

Wu Dalong added with a smile.

Nandao chuckled softly and didn't say anything more.

Of course, the senior brother will know more than him.

Especially when it comes to things like building a house.

Wu Dalong then discussed many trivial things with Lu Xiaoxiao.

The orientation is naturally set, with its back to the cliff at the edge of the canyon and facing the direction of the sunset over the green mountains in the world.

But there's still a lot to be finalized. For example, since it is a small building, it will naturally have more than two or three floors.

Nandao and the two kept talking.

Le Chaotian didn't care about anything, hugged the hulu silk, and blew on the side for an afternoon.

Lu Xiaoxiao pinched his ears halfway, this gentle young junior brother didn't have any anger, just said with a smile, since he is a junior brother, then naturally he should enjoy the lazy right that a junior brother should have.

At this point, Nandao probably understood why Le Chaotian called his senior brother so simply yesterday.

But it's not a big deal either.

So the four of them happily sat on the edge of the cliff, watching the twilight rest.

The red leaves on the mountain were then swept out by the evening breeze, passing over the four people and falling towards the mountain.

The Lingnan Sword Sect is actually quite good.

Looking at those scenery, Nandao is so relaxed.

Leaning back, holding an umbrella and holding his hands, how can he have the slightest appearance of sword cultivation.

It's just a teenager.

Although Nanyi City is also good, the ancient city where all rivers flow together will inevitably have many undercurrents. It's just that he was suppressed by those Sword Sect brothers.

Sitting in these mountains, there are many fewer bright lights.

But the mountains are full of fallen leaves.

It's also spectacular.

Lu Xiaoxiao looked at the two junior brothers, and his eyes were scorching.

So he happily rode the sword wind back to the Little White Sword Sect and took some home-brewed wine back.

The four of them sat down on the hill and drank merrily.

After all, Wu Dalong and Lu Xiaoxiao still had to take care of the affairs in the Sword Sect, and after drinking for a while, they left first.

So on the cliff at the mouth of the canyon, only Nandao and Le Chaotian were left.

"It's good to have a senior brother!"

Le Chaotian only drank a little wine, then lay on his back on the fallen leaves with his hands on the ground and smiled.

Nandao quietly watched the autumn dusk on the horizon, perhaps only the dusk was gorgeous and supreme.

Of course, it's good to have a senior brother.

Nandao just thought about it for a moment.

Didn't go on.

Then he looked at Le Chaotian on the side and changed the topic.

"Has the junior brother started practicing?"

Le Chaotian nodded and said, "I have cultivated some before, but the realm is not high, and I just know the water realm." ”

Nandao said softly: "Zhishui is not low. ”

Le Chaotian turned his head to look at Nandao, turned back again, and said with a smile: "Life in the world, seeing mountains and water, it is naturally enough. ”

Nandao nodded thoughtfully.

It turned out to be lazy.

Just thinking like this, Le Chaotian stood up, untied the sword that was more ugly than his peach blossom sword from behind him, stood in the twilight of Taniguchi with the sword, looked at Nandao and said: "But you can learn more swords, when will my senior brother teach me to learn swords?" ”

Nandao looked back at the narrow canyon that had been blown away by the wind.

It's not early, but it's not yet nightfall.

So he walked towards the canyon with an umbrella.

"Right now."