But Rosewood has never been an absolute word.

How to look at it is often just a matter of the world's own choice.

Le Chaotian stood for a long time, but found that Nandao behind him seemed to have no movement, turned around, and saw this young senior brother holding an umbrella, looking at the sword in his hand, and standing in a stream of twilight with a surprised expression.

"Senior brother?"

Le Chaotian turned around and walked towards Nandao, the beard on his waist collided with the sword, maybe it was this voice that woke Nandao up, the young man holding the umbrella didn't wait for Le Chaotian to speak again, he raised his head and smiled, and said, "It's nothing, I was in a trance." ”

"Oh." Le Chaotian also learned from Nandao to draw his sword and insert it in the stream.

Unfortunately, nothing happened.

Nan Dao glanced at him and said, "Senior brother, you don't have sword intent yet, so naturally you can't make this Qingxi come alive." ”

Le Chaotian didn't know why he laughed again, took out his sword, shook off the stream on the sword, and laughed for a long time before saying, "This movable word is used well." ”

When Nandao inserted the peach blossom sword with sword intent into the stream, the sword intent of the river jumped, and the mountain cliff was stirred, as if it had come to life.

Nandao did not say anything like heaven and earth and that nothing was dead.

He didn't feel like he was there yet.

So he just sent the sword back into the sheath and said, "It's just that I'm glad that those sword intents didn't really leave Qingxi." ”

Le Chaotian thought about it at this time, and found that it was indeed the case, if the Manxi sword intent was really coming towards the two of them, in this case, he and Nandao would probably have to suffer a lot.

Thinking about it, Le Chaotian was still restless with his sword, wandering around the stream, the stream was shallow, and there were many light white pebbles at the bottom, shining in the twilight, the water was rippling, I don't know where to start, it was divided into two directions, one went down, and the other went towards the edge of the cliff.

If it weren't for the fall of the sword in the South Island, how to look at it, this would just be a quiet stream.

"Maybe there's a spring hidden down here?"

Le Chaotian said.

Nandao didn't reply, Le Chaotian looked back, Nandao had already carried the sword on his back and began to return along the same road.

"Senior brother is not looking for it?" Le Chaotian asked.

Nandao turned his head to look at Qingxi on the side, and said softly, "Don't look for it." ”

"Why?" Le Chaotian followed.

Nandao slowly walked towards the cliff with a sword on his back under the umbrella, and said softly, "What if it really came from the sky?" ”

Le Chaotian said with a smile: "It does seem to make sense, if it really comes from the sky, we naturally have no choice, if it doesn't come from the sky, it is the sword intent of Fang Cai, maybe the end will be found, it is which senior overhaul is in retreat and quenching the sword, and it is okay to be beaten, maybe he will lose his life." ”

Nandao didn't speak, just walked in front with an umbrella.

Le Chaotian looked at the sword that Nan Dao was carrying behind him, and then remembered Fang Cai's Manxi sword intent, but said with a smile: "Senior brother, when can I have sword intent?" ”

Nandao glanced back, Le Chaotian's sword was still dangling with the gourd silk around his waist, looking like a scholar who had picked up a sword on the side of the road, not like a sword cultivator at all.

Senior brother can't do it, it must be senior brother's pot.

So Nan Dao remembered that he had forgotten about the sword intent, and looked at Le Chaotian with some guilt and said, "I'll teach you when I go back." ”

"Okay." Le Chaotian was still smiling slightly.

I didn't see any desire, as if it should be, he just came with the situation.

Nan Dao always felt a little strange, but he couldn't understand it, so he turned his head and asked while looking at the road under his feet, "Where do you plan to go after Senior Brother Jiancheng?" ”

Le Chaotian looked up at the sky behind him, and said with a smile: "After the sword is completed, we will talk about it after the sword is completed." What about you, brother? ”

Nandao was silent for a while, and said, "It's also after the sword is completed." ”

"Hahahaha."

"What are you laughing at?"

Le Chaotian laughed for a while, then stopped laughing, but stopped by the mountain stream, looked at Nandao very seriously and said, "Senior brother, what do you think is Jiancheng?" ”

When Nandao heard this, he pondered and stopped.

The twilight mountains of the world.

The two stopped at the mountainside, perhaps higher, perhaps lower, and the people in the mountain could probably not see clearly.

It may be heading up the mountain, or it may be heading down the mountain, and the person who stops is not clear.

So what is Kencheng? Nandao suddenly became suspicious.

This is a question that has never been thought of before.

When he condensed his sword intent, he raised his head and glanced at the sky under the umbrella.

Is that a sword?

The South Island doesn't know.

So for a long time, he stopped by the mountain stream, and Le Chaotian was also quietly on the side, looking at Nandao, and said nothing.

It was a long time before Nandao said softly, somewhat uncertainly, "Maybe it's satisfying?" ”

Le Chaotian didn't look at Nandao again, looked up at the evening clouds in the sky, and said with a smile: "Maybe it's indeed Jiancheng." The worldly sword cultivation, one sword to pick two or two cold light, it is already the ultimate in the world, if you want to go forward, you can only enter the Tao to practice, but not everyone can get to the point, just like the sword cliff, everything is there, just thirst for no way. So in fact, it is of course extremely fortunate to be able to see the mountains and know the waters, if everything goes well, only three points of the world will be enough to be happy. ”

Nan Dao continued to walk down and said softly, "What Senior Brother said today is different from that day. ”

Le Chaotian smiled: "What's the difference? ”

Nandao said slowly: "Everything is going well, only three points, what if you are in a difficult situation?" ”

Le Chaotian laughed softly and didn't answer, but said, "It's not early, maybe it's going to rain, let's go back quickly." ”

Nandao didn't ask any further.

The two of them went in the direction they had come.

When I passed through a deep forest, I was still walking by the stream, but Nandao suddenly felt a little humid in the air.

Looking up, the mist-covered cliff was above the sky, and it seemed extremely far away.

Le Chaotian also looked up at the sky, but as if he hadn't seen anything, he asked Nandao curiously: "What is Senior Brother looking at?" ”

Nandao was stunned for a moment, looked at Le Chaotian and said, "You can't see the cliff we had before?" ”

Le Chaotian raised his eyebrows and said, "Cliff? ”

Nandao fell silent, didn't say anything more, and turned in the direction he had come.

He probably knew why Lu Xiaoxiao and the others had never mentioned the source of the stream of the Little White Waterfall.

.....

When the two of them walked halfway, it rained, Nandao was holding an umbrella, naturally not afraid, but when he looked back, Le Chaotian behind him was still holding Hulusi and walking slowly behind.

Although the rain in the mountains and forests was blocked by the leaves, some of it still fell and dripped on Le Chaotian's body.

It's a pity that this junior brother doesn't seem to care about these things, just looks up at the sky, as if he is looking at something.

"What are you looking at?"

Nandao asked with some confusion.

Le Chaotian said with a smile: "Senior brother said that he was holding an umbrella to help the world block the wind and snow...... Le Chaotian lowered his head and looked at Nandao.

"I want to see where the wind and snow are."

Where is the wind and snow, where is the wind and snow.

Nandao smiled bitterly, turned away, didn't care about him, walked by himself, and said, "The wind and snow are on the other side of the mountain and the other side of the sea. ”

"On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there is nothing but wind and snow?"

Le Chaotian looked at Nandao's back and asked.

Nandao thought to herself, what are you asking, I just said it casually, how can it be that there is something on the other side of the mountain and the sea on the other side.

So he didn't answer, and went straight away, maybe in the rain, this junior brother will be more restrained.

It's better to concentrate on making tunes.

Nandao thought.

Until I was about to return to Luofeng Canyon, the rain had not stopped, but was getting heavier and heavier.

Nandao wanted to come in.

It's a pity that this junior brother is a head taller than himself, and he dodged under the umbrella for a while, and felt uncomfortable, so he walked in the rain by himself.

If you can drink a little wine, it is naturally quite chic, but unfortunately Le Chaotian usually only drinks a sip of wine, not to mention that what hangs on his waist is not a wine sword, just a gourd silk.

But there was no wine, Le Chaotian also picked up the gourd silk, and followed behind Nandao step by step, blowing indiscriminately in the rain.

Halfway through, Nandao retracted the phrase 'it's better to concentrate on the tune'.

Back in the small building at the mouth of the canyon, Le Chaotian put down the gourd on his waist, walked upstairs wet, sat down on the corridor, pressed the sword, looked at Nandao who was still downstairs with a melancholy face, and said very seriously: "Senior brother, it's time to teach me how to have sword intent." ”

Nandao walked up with an umbrella and looked at the autumn rain under Le Chaotian, infinitely silent.

But fortunately, the autumn wind at the mouth of the canyon is soaking, it is really soaked, and after the rain stops, there will be a few evening winds, and there will be nothing.

"What do you think junior brother thinks?"

"Thoughts." There was still a curtain of autumn rain hanging on Le Chaotian's eyebrows, although it was dripping, but he was answering Nandao's question very seriously.

"Yes." Nan Dao said softly, taking down the Parrot Island from behind him, this sword still didn't find a scabbard for it, it was still wrapped in some rags, Nan Dao looked at the Parrot Island quietly, and then untied those fragile shackles, and instantly the sword light filled the building, "The sword intent is the idea of holding the sword." ”

"This is what my husband taught me."

"So when you don't have the idea of holding a sword in your heart, it's a rag, and you can wrap such a sword with cold light in it."

Nan Dao whispered, raising his hand to stroke the sword body of Parrot Continent, and then countless sword intents in the Divine Sea fell on the sword body.

Then the autumn rain that came with the wind all over the building, and suddenly, it was cut off by those sword intents and fell sparsely to the ground.

"But when you have the idea of holding the sword in your heart, nothing can stop it, so the sword can only be unsheathed."

The autumn rain hanging on Le Chaotian's eyebrows was also dispersed by the sword intent, and the sword wind was all over the building, very cool, looking at the young senior brother sitting opposite him and the sword surrounded by the sword wind on his knees.

"So this is sword intent?"

"This is sword intent." Nandao said calmly, "To be exact, the sword intent is an invisible thing, just like the killing intent. ”

Le Chaotian raised his eyebrows and said, "Then what are those transparent fish we saw?" ”

"That is the trajectory of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi condensed by the sword intent."

It is the sword intent that needs to be cultivated in the vitality of heaven and earth.

Le Chaotian laughed softly: "From this point of view, what the Sword Sect cultivates is indeed an idealistic thing. ”

Nandao also heard this word for the first time, and was stunned for a moment, that is, he was still holding the shelf and forgetting what Le Chaotian said, and subconsciously asked: "What is idealism?" Isn't that the Daomen? ”

Le Chaotian turned his head to look at the autumn rain outside the building, and said with a smile: "This is a difficult problem to describe, probably that is, thinking is the difference between all and all can think, and Daomen takes the materialist route." ”

Nan Dao was silent for a while, and said, "I don't understand, but the Sword Sect's cultivation method doesn't come from the Dao Sect?" ”

Le Chaotian thought for a while and said, "This is true, but the method of sword intent is not. ”

The way of sword intent comes from the Grinding Sword Cliff, and of course Nandao knows that Qiu Xi'er told him when he was teaching him to learn swords.

But it turns out that sword intent and cultivation are two different things.

Nan Dao was silent for a while, and said, "It seems that you don't need my teaching. ”

Le Chaotian laughed softly and said: "It's just that I've heard some sayings, sword cultivation and sword cultivation are naturally the same as cultivation, someone needs to lead them into the door, and I always want my senior brother to tell me how to condense the first wisp of sword intent." ”

Nan Dao sighed softly, thinking that what Le Chaotian said was everything, and said slowly: "Just think." ”

"Think?"

"Holding a sword in your hand, you must also have a sword in your heart, so you have an idea, and the thought is contained in the vitality of heaven and earth, so that sword intent comes."

"How can I have a sword in my heart?"

Nandao tilted his head and thought for a long time, looked at Le Chaotian and said, "Look at the sky? ”

Le Chaotian chuckled and said, "Don't look at it." ”

"Why?"

"It's too far, it's closer."

Nandao thought sadly, then looked at the sword on Le Chaotian's waist and said, "No, look at me?" ”

Le Chaotian laughed, and the remaining droplets on his eyebrows were shaken off.

"What do I think Senior Brother do? Do you want me to kill my brother? ”

"Think of the people who smashed you when you played a tune?"

"I'm too lazy to bother with them."

Nan Dao sighed, turned his head to look outside the building, and said, "Then look at the green mountains and look at the world?" ”

Le Chaotian thought seriously for a long time, and then said, "It seems that it can." ”

Nandao looked at Le Chaotian curiously and asked, "Why can you just look at the world?" ”

"The world is good, the world is wonderful, the world is croaking!" Le Chaotian chuckled and stood up with his sword in his hand.

looked at the three feet, leaned on the railing, and the autumn rain fell on the unsheathed butterfly flower in his hand.

Nan Dao looked at the junior brother standing against the railing in front of him in surprise, and suddenly felt that this junior brother who was always smiling had some fierce meaning around him.

Nan Dao stood up with Parrot Island in disbelief, looked at Le Chaotian and said, "Senior brother has found it?" ”

Le Chaotian smiled and said, "I found it." ”

Nandao stood there in a daze.

Sword intent is such a thing, naturally it has nothing to do with cultivation talent.

It is the idea of holding the sword, and it is the intention of killing.

In the autumn rain all over the mountain, a mottled sword with a hoarse light came out of its sheath, and there was a faint sword intent circulating on the sword body.

This is the first thought, when you leave the Divine Sea, you will be tempered by the Yuan Qi.

Nandao looked at the butterfly flower for a long time, and then looked at the young man who was smiling and looking at the long sword in his hand.

"Senior brother should have been smashed more than just by someone."

Le Chaotian raised his hand to put the sword into the sheath, and said with a smile: "Yes, someone smashed me, some people still want to kill me, some can be ignored, and some can't." ”

"It's just because my junior brother's song is too good?"

"Just because of that."

"So if you're in a quandary?"

Le Chaotian said with a smile: "If you are embarrassed, then you will fight for ten points." ”

"Didn't you say you could go unbeaten with three points?"

"Three points unbeaten." Le Chaotian's expression calmed down, and his voice was still gentle, like a young man wandering around in a small town, but the meaning in his words was not gentle, on the contrary, it was extremely sharp, like a sword in his hand.

"Ten is comfortable."

Nandao stood quietly by the railing of the small building with an umbrella, listening to the sound of the autumn rain that was not gentle, thought for a long time, and said slowly: "Senior brother used to be a cultivator, but I remember that there is a ...... in the five thousand words of Qingniu."

Nandao's words were not finished, and Le Chaotian had already taken that sentence.

"The husband is the only one who can't fight, so the world can't fight with him."

The junior brother, who was a head taller than the boy, turned his head and looked at him with a smile.

"So I'm here to learn the sword."

All kinds of logic are self-consistent in this.

It seems a little unreasonable.

But the South Island did not say any more.

After all, sword cultivation is really unreasonable.

So he turned his head and continued to look at Qiu Yu, then laughed and said, "Yes." ”

Le Chaotian also smiled on the side and said, "Of course it is, senior brother." ”

The autumn rain gradually calmed down at this time.

There was a sound of footsteps on the downward mountain road.

The two of them turned their heads to look at each other, but it was Lu Xiaoxiao holding an umbrella and holding a food box.

Lu Xiaoxiao walked up to the mouth of the valley, looked at the two people standing on the railing on the small building, was stunned for a moment, and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Nandao glanced at Le Chaotian on the side, turned back and said, "Of course it's to watch the rain, what is the senior sister doing?" ”

Lu Xiaoxiao lifted the food box in his hand and said, "Your Senior Brother Wu went down the mountain to help carry the coffin in the morning, and the master's family sent a big hen, I stewed it all afternoon, and I will bring some to the two of you." ”

"Good!" Le Chaotian smiled and said words of amazement. "Senior sister is so good!"

Lu Xiaoxiao walked up with the food box, squatted down next to the two, and opened the food box, which was stewed with a layer of buttered chicken soup and some stewed chicken.

"I'm going to eat chicken thighs." Le Chaotian hung the sword on his waist, leaned over, and took a fancy to the chicken leg inside.

“......”

Nandao and Lu Xiaoxiao were silent at the same time.

Le Chaotian looked at Nandao and said sincerely: "Although you are younger than me, senior brother, but ah, senior brother,"

Before Le Chaotian's words were finished, the hand that held the sword before had already grabbed the chicken leg, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it contentedly, and then bit it hard.

Xiaolou was full of Le Chaotian's vague words.

"Senior brother should eat chicken legs!"

I want to eat hot pot, I want grilled fish, I want chicken thighs.

I'm a junior brother, and I'm going to eat and eat and eat.

Nandao and Lu Xiaoxiao looked at Le Chaotian who was eating chicken legs, and they didn't know why, but they always felt that he seemed to be very strange today.

Maybe it's fun, maybe it's something else.

But after all, such a thing is not a bad thing.

At least the South Island is indeed a little busy by Le Chaotian.

I forgot the story I heard in the afternoon.