Chapter 9: Swords and Fallen Leaves in the Autumn Rain Gorge
In the middle of September, Le Chaotian couldn't wait to live in that small building. The five little ones of the Little White Sword Sect also helped move a lot of things.
Naturally, there is nothing to move in the South Island, mainly Le Chaotian.
I don't know if I don't move, and I'm shocked when I move.
There was a lot of musical instruments in his little building.
Originally, Nandao thought it was just some gonghou and qin.
Don't mention anything about suona, I also found a big drum when I moved.
Nandao probably knew why Le Chaotian said that he would be smashed as soon as he played the tune.
Lu Xiaoxiao and Wu Dalong were not surprised.
In their words, when Le Chaotian came that day, he borrowed a small cart from the village below the mountain and dragged it back and forth several times before bringing those things up the mountain.
Le Chaotian didn't take advantage of his status as a junior brother to be lazy this time, and he went up to the canyon with his things very preciously, and then put them all on the first floor of the small building.
There is still the smell of paint that has not yet dissipated on the outside of the small building, mainly the plant smell of red leaf grass, but it is not too unpleasant, there is no color inside, Le Chaotian wants to use a dark green color, probably similar to the color of the deep aquatic plants in the stream, but he has not found a suitable tone, so he will leave it alone for the time being.
The small building is backed by the cliff on the left side of the canyon, facing the green hills, but also facing the twilight, as Nandao thought before, the most twilight time, independent small building, all gentle.
When the mountain wind blows through the canyon, many fiery red leaves fly past the side of the small building, heading towards the green hills below.
Nandao was standing on the windy side of the small building at this time, and Le Chaotian and the others were sorting things downstairs.
It's a pity that the imaginary twilight has not yet come, and an autumn rain has come in the green mountains first.
Naturally, it will not be an autumn rain that is half-floating.
This rain made the world cold, and even the sky was cold.
When Le Chaotian walked up with the gourd silk hanging on his waist, Nandao was standing on the corridor outside the building with an umbrella, looking at the autumn rain, and seemed to feel very regretful.
"Senior brother is sighing?"
Le Chaotian laughed softly, leaning against the guardrail and looking down, there was not much open space in front of the building, and there were some miscellaneous items, such as those painted buckets were still placed outside, and they were drenched in the rain.
But probably the current world is not yet able to accept this kind of colorful hue.
To be solemn, to be elegant, to be indifferent, to be warm.
Only there is no messy intersection of colors.
Therefore, those wooden barrels that are randomly placed in the rain look a new beauty at this time.
But such a sense of beauty cannot be left for long.
What comes from novelty will naturally be consumed in slackness.
Nan Dao looked at Le Chaotian, who was staring at the barrel in a daze, and said softly: "It's just a pity that it rained today, and I couldn't see the picture of the independent small building full of wind and fallen leaves in the sky that I have been imagining for the past few days." ”
Le Chaotian came back to his senses, looked at Nan Dao and said with a smile: "Actually, this should be just right, senior brother, we should be glad that this rain came at the right time, if it had come a few days earlier, we wouldn't have been able to stand upstairs and look at the scenery of the green mountains today, or worse, we had just finished brushing the small building, and the autumn rain came suddenly, so this small building was drenched in the color of the barrel below." Therefore, in my opinion, this autumn rain is the right time to wash away the filth, wash away the tiredness, and change the green mountains first, so that we can take a good look, which is a good thing. ”
Nandao turned his head to look at Le Chaotian.
He came with a paragraph, not slowly.
Coming slowly is flat and straightforward.
But what comes is infinitely gentle.
Nandao thought about it, then laughed softly and sat down on the small building.
"This is what a teenager can't see?"
Le Chaotian said with a smile: "It's just something that non-open-minded people can't see." ”
Regardless of age.
It's just a state of mind.
Nandao felt that Le Chaotian was very much like Chen He's ideal appearance.
Always happy, happy and at ease.
It's a pity that Chen He, the old boy, doesn't know where to run.
At this time, I really wanted to have a pot with him.
"Senior Sister Lu, what about them?" Nan Dao listened to the silence downstairs, looked at Le Chaotian and asked.
"Oh, it's raining, and they're back to collect their clothes."
“......”
Le Chaotian stood in the autumn rain building with the gourd silk on his waist and began to blow by himself.
Although there are many musical instruments in Le Chaotian.
But what he most often carries with him is this gourd silk that often hangs around his waist.
It's probably because it's really inconvenient to carry something like Konghou.
Le Chaotian blew for a while, but he put the gourd silk down and patted the sword on his waist.
"Let's practice my sword."
Nandao raised an eyebrow.
"So diligent?"
"After all, it's a good sword, and you need to practice." Le Chaotian had already gone downstairs.
Nandao thought about it and walked downstairs with an umbrella.
The green mountains are dripping with autumn rain, but there is not much rain in the canyon.
Because both sides of the canyon are inclined upwards, only a rain curtain hangs down in the middle of this straight canyon, splashing a lot of fine water vapor in the middle, which makes the canyon have a hazy taste.
The entire ground of the canyon is as smooth as a sword, and when it is washed by the rain, it reflects a lot of heavenly light.
So the sky was hazy, and there were red leaves, and Le Chaotian drew his sword, but found that there were not many fallen leaves that could be used to practice swords, so he turned around and looked at Nandao with a smile.
"Senior brother, come to the sword wind."
Nandao couldn't smile bitterly, but the parrot island behind him was still out of its sheath, and the cold light fell straight to the end of the canyon, inserting it at the entrance of the canyon on the east cliff.
So the mountain wind became a sword wind, blowing the fallen leaves that had been wet by the rain, and flew all over the canyon in a chaotic manner.
Le Chaotian smiled, and stabbed at those flying leaves with his sword.
Nandao stood quietly and watched, always feeling that Le Chaotian was the young man who was full of energy.
Le Chaotian seemed to feel the same way, so the tenth sword came towards Nandao.
"Senior brother, look at the sword!"
So the young Nandao pulled out the peach blossom sword and met it with a sword.
Le Chaotian, who had just learned swords, would naturally not be Nandao's opponent, so after three or two swords, he was beheaded by Nandao.
There was silence in the canyon.
Nandao stood under the maple tree with an umbrella and a peach blossom sword, and Le Chaotian rested against the tree on the side, and the butterfly love flower had been knocked to the ground.
"Senior brother is really senior brother."
Le Chaotian said with a smile, then took off the gourd silk from his waist, hung it on the branch on the side, walked over and picked up the sword again, and looked at Nandao with a chuckle.
This is what it means to come again.
Nandao laughed too.
I don't know why, he always feels that his junior brother seems to want to deliberately change himself.
Or maybe it wasn't meant to be.
It's just the inevitable change brought about by the transformation of the relationship between the senior brother and the junior brother.
The junior brother can sit on the head of the city and talk to the senior brother about him and say that he doesn't want to get involved.
But my brother can't.
If you can't, you can't.
So Nandao also became energetic, holding a sword and an umbrella, and stabbed at Le Chaotian, who had already walked to the other side of the rain curtain.
"Senior brother."
"Look at the sword!"
......
"Senior brother, come to the wind of fine snow."
Le Chaotian was sweating profusely and leaned against a certain maple tree opposite, looked at Nandao and said with a smile.
Nandao was speechless, but there was still some fine snow in his eyes.
It doesn't matter what the snow came from.
Being a senior brother is the most important thing.
So a sword was sent.
The mountains are full of autumn coolness.
"It's cool, it's cool." Le Chaotian said very happily.
Nandao withdrew the Peach Blossom Sword and tapped it lightly on the umbrella bone, shaking down the condensed frost and snow. But I heard Le Chaotian laughing at the other side of the rain curtain and said, "I suddenly feel that this is unfair." ”
"What's unfair?"
Nandao looked at Le Chaotian and asked.
Le Chaotian looked at the sword intent around Nandao's body and said, "Senior brother, you have sword intent, I naturally can't win against Senior Brother." ”
"So?"
"So I have an idea."
Le Chaotian held the sword and stood under the curtain of rain, the autumn rain was naturally a little cool. Le Chaotian didn't care, pondered for a while, and said, "We don't need sword intent, just the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi." ”
"With only the vitality of heaven and earth, you can't beat me." Nandao said with a frown.
His divine sea has already produced a Dao fruit, although there is only one, but the vitality contained in it is not comparable to Le Chaotian, a junior disciple who only knows the water realm.
Le Chaotian said with a smile: "So this is the second restriction, you and I are only allowed to use a limited number of Yuan Qi streams. Of course, in the beginning, these streams of vitality were in a state of inactivity. ”
"And how do you use them?"
Le Chaotian smiled, looked at the maple leaves that were blown by the sword wind, and said slowly: "Piercing leaves, every time you accumulate a fallen leaf, you can increase the unlocking value a little, the unlocking value of the first Yuan Qi stream is ten fallen leaves, and the second is twenty." The third is forty, and so on. ”
Nan Dao was stunned and said, "But Senior Brother Piercing Ye, you can't compare to me." ”
Le Chaotian looked at Nandao with a smile and said, "Senior brother has never studied mathematics and physics seriously. ”
Nandao looked dazed.
"How many maple leaves do you need to unlock the tenth Vitality Stream?" Le Chaotian asked a question.
Nandao counted with his fingers, and said uncertainly: "More than a hundred?" ”
"Five thousand one hundred and twenty pieces, senior brother." Le Chaotian looked at Nandao with a confused face on the other side of the rain curtain, and smiled happily.
Nandao put down his sword, counted his fingers carefully, and fell into deep thought.
Le Chaotian laughed softly there, and said: "Senior brother and I test the sword, naturally it is only beneficial to me, and after adding these restrictions, if senior brother wants to defeat me neatly, he has to pay for expansive growth." ”
Le Chaotian paused, and said very seriously: "Naturally, Senior Brother will gradually become stronger. ”
Nan Dao was still calculating blankly, looked up at Le Chaotian and said, "What if you become stronger?" ”
Le Chaotian said with a smile: "Then I can use the name of my senior brother as a banner." ”
“......”
Although Nandao is very helpless, he has to admit that Le Chaotian's way of trying the sword is very interesting.
Le Chaotian said the rules again, so that the sword wind on the South Island Parrot Island was divided into two streams, one blowing the fallen leaves, blowing from Le Chaotian's side to the South Island, and the other was the opposite, and then six maple leaves were blown every sixty breaths.
The two of them not only have to wear leaves, but also prevent each other from wearing leaves.
With the rain curtain as the boundary, the maple leaves that cross the boundary can only be allowed to fall to the ground.
After the two were familiar with the rules, they stood on both sides of the rain curtain, each holding a sword.
Le Chaotian didn't laugh anymore at this time, he saluted Nandao with his sword, and said softly, "Senior brother, please." ”
So the sword wind blew in the valley.
In a single breath, six fallen leaves came from behind each of them.
Nandao has been cultivating swords for a long time, even if he has no sword intent and no vitality, the speed of sword production will naturally be much faster than Le Chaotian.
So in an instant, ten of the twelve fallen leaves fell under the sword of the South Island.
In the sea of gods, the first stream of vitality flowed, and the vitality of heaven and earth fell towards the peach blossom sword, Nandao looked at the vitality surrounding the sword, looked up at Le Chaotian on the other side of the rain curtain, and said with a soft smile: "Look at the sword, junior brother." ”
Le Chaotian smiled bitterly, but he still held his sword to meet him.
The next fifty-nine breaths are the unilateral beating of Le Chaotian by the South Island.
After all, one is a sword cultivator itself, and there is also the assistance of a vitality stream, not to mention Nandao, it is a piece of meat inserted in the sword, and the dog comes and says that I am invincible.
So when the second round of maple leaves was blown by the sword wind, Nandao returned to the rain curtain again, and repeated the trick, and once again wore most of the maple leaves, but this time Le Chaotian was also lucky, snatching three maple leaves from Nandao.
It's just that there is still a lot of distance before activating the first Vitality Stream.
But these three pieces are extremely crucial, resulting in no way for Nandao to directly unlock the second Vitality Stream in the second round.
Although he was still beaten violently.
Later, Le Chaotian was not so lucky, and it was not until the fifth round of falling leaves that he finally gathered ten fallen leaves and unlocked the first Yuan Qi stream.
Although Nandao grabbed several rounds, he could still only unlock the second Vitality Stream at this time.
A sword that doesn't have enough vitality and no sword intent, unless it really reaches the realm of the Sword Grinding Cliff, it won't be much faster than the opponent's sword after all.
The two of them tried their swords until the autumn rain stopped.
In fact, in terms of the gap between the two, the further back they go, the smaller the chance for Le Chaotian to turn over, because when it was originally set, Le Chaotian overestimated his sword. For every twelve fallen leaves, he could only grab two or three, and the speed at which Nandao accumulated fallen leaves was relatively far more than the conditions for unlocking the Yuan Qi Stream.
Unless the gap between each Vitality stream is widened.
But for Le Chaotian, this is already possible.
He had only just learned the sword, so naturally he couldn't really want to win the South Island.
Not to mention, thirty years ....
Thinking of this, Le Chaotian looked at Nandao, but suddenly laughed.
Nandao looked at Le Chaotian, who was sitting with a sword under the tree, with a strange expression, and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”
Le Chaotian shook his head, turned his head with a smile, looked at the incomparably thick twilight after the rain, and said, "It's nothing. ”
The two rested under the tree for a long time, Nandao seemed to have finally figured out something, looked at Le Chaotian and said: "Actually, according to the algorithm of the junior brother, if you really fight in the end, the junior brother will not be on par with me." ”
Le Chaotian said with a smile: "The algorithm is fine, it's that my kendo is too bad." Too much of a hierarchy difference is unfair to the strong side. According to the two-fold difference, in fact, as long as there is a burst of fallen leaves, I can grab four, and my senior brother and I will naturally face each other in the same realm in the end. ”
Nandao held an umbrella, looked at the peach blossom sword in his hand, and said softly: "Come on, junior brother." ”
Le Chaotian said with a smile: "That's nature. ”
Nan Dao didn't know what to remember, looked at Le Chaotian and said, "Actually, I had a problem before. ”
Le Chaotian said: "What's the problem? ”
Nandao held his sword and looked at the rain curtain that had thinned out.
"If I had just jumped over the rain curtain at the beginning, let go of the fallen leaves on my side and let it fall by the rain. Only snatched the fallen leaves from your side with the junior brother, how will the junior brother deal with it? ”
Le Chaotian sat under the tree and quietly looked at the rain curtain, then laughed and said, "Senior brother is so understanding. ”
Just because I haven't read much doesn't mean I'm stupid.
This style of play represents an extreme suppression.
Fighting through the rain curtain, after all, you have to take care of whether your fallen leaves will go through the rain curtain, and it is inevitable to take care of one or the other, and Le Chaotian will naturally have the opportunity to get more fallen leaves.
But directly give up their own fallen leaves, and only strive for fun.
You won't have that kind of concern.
A sword cultivator with no distractions.
Nature is the most unreasonable existence in the world.
Le Chaotian thought for a long time, looking back at the oppressive peach blossom sword in Nandao's hand in the previous sword test, and said with a soft smile: "If Senior Brother pierces the leaves like this, then I will naturally not be able to win any of them." ”
Nandao laughed and said, "You can give it a try tomorrow." ”
Le Chaotian raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior brother really wants to be so ruthless? ”
Nandao raised his hand to summon Parrot Island, carried two swords on his back and held an umbrella to face the twilight after the rain and walked towards the outside of the canyon.
The boy's unique voice echoed through the canyon.
"If you feel inferior to me, try to be me."
"If you think you're better than me, you're far better than me."
Le Chaotian looked at the young man who was rare to be so flamboyant, and then stood up with a smile, took off the gourd silk under the maple tree, hung it on his waist, and stepped on the wet glow with his sword, and followed very leisurely.
"Senior brother, it's really embarrassing to say such a thing."
Le Chaotian looked at the young man walking alone with an umbrella and a sword in front of him, and a smile was about to overflow from his eyebrows.
Nandao paused in front of him, looking up at the twilight outside the gorge, and the small building that had just been built stood in the twilight of the cliff mouth of the valley.
"You care about me, senior brother's business, junior brother don't interfere."
Le Chaotian laughed.
The two walked out of the canyon and stopped outside the small building.
The water in the canyon flowed out of here, on the mountain path below, and went down wet, with a lot of twilight flowing inside.
The mountain breeze is a little wet, and the clouds in the sky are infinitely gentle.
After the rain, Aoyama is that teenager.
Le Chaotian looked at this scenery with a smile and said softly: "In fact, in this world, only three points of truth are enough to be invincible. ”
Maybe it's about the sword test with Nandao before.
"And what about the remaining seven points?"
Le Chaotian said with a smile: "The remaining seven points are Tianli." ”
Nandao held an umbrella and watched the twilight thoughtfully.