"Little White Sword Sect Ranger Four Realms Sword Cultivator, Lu Xiaoer, I have seen two uncles."

After Lu Xiaoer said that sentence at the mouth of the canyon with a sword on his back, he walked over, stopped outside the place where the sword was tested, looked at Nandao and Le Chaotian, and saluted dignifiedly.

The reason why it is the Four Realms is because he once unlocked four Yuan Qi streams at the highest level in a certain competition.

Lu Xiaosan looked at it, I'm grass, you kid has thick eyebrows and big eyes, you are so good at pretending?

So he hurriedly ran over and said in a decent manner: "The Little White Sword Sect combines the Five Realms Sword Cultivator, Lu Xiaosan, I have seen the two uncles. ”

The fallen leaves of the Ranger Road are relatively few in the setting of Le Chaotian, so the more protracted the battle, the more backward the number of fallen leaves will naturally be.

Le Chaotian listened to the words of the two, turned his head and smiled, his whole shoulders were shaking, and he looked at Nandao.

"Senior brother, it's your turn."

Nandao was silent.

According to the two of them, they are actually just a quick three-realm sword cultivator.

There's no way, every time I try the sword, the three people on my side who touch the fish are beaten back every time, and the only one who is serious is Lu Xiaosi, who is still repairing the long road, is beyond the reach of the whip and the whip is beyond the reach of the whip!

But a few people kept staring at Nandao, as if Nandao didn't say the words of the Three Realms, and they wouldn't be able to understand today's affairs.

Nandao looked at the three of them helplessly, thinking to himself, do I have to look at you with a disappointed face?

In the end, Nandao still collected his sword in style.

"Grinding Sword Cliff Quick Decisive Three Realms Sword Cultivation, South Island."

The three of them were all there and laughing, and they seemed to be very happy to see this senior brother who couldn't win alone on weekdays like this.

But the South Island still has a small handful.

He didn't claim to be a member of the Lingnan Sword Sect.

Instead, he said an extremely pretending sword cliff.

When it was time for Le Chaotian, this junior brother who was clearly in his twenties, but who had a better time than anyone, stood up suddenly, picked up the butterfly love flower and was obsessed behind him, facing the maple tree, raised his head slightly, first snorted lightly, and then with a disdainful tone, he stood in the maple leaves of the gorge, and said slowly: "The small cultivation of the three realms also dares to be presumptuous, and see that the power of the six realms of this seat will cut you under the sword." ”

“......”

The gorge was silent.

Lu Xiaoer bumped Lu Xiaosan with his elbow.

"Look, the tune is up."

"Ahem, ahem."

Le Chaotian almost didn't come up in one breath, choking there.

......

Lu Xiaoer and Lu Xiaosan naturally came up to practice swords.

Le Chaotian lost another day today, just sitting under the maple tree, and Nandao didn't want to bully the two, so he also sat down on the side.

The two little sword cultivators were in the canyon and began to draw out their swords heheheha.

Nandao and Le Chaotian were there watching.

If it were on weekdays, it would naturally be Lu Xiaoer who was better, but today's sword test, I don't know if it was because of the two uncles staring, or because Le Chaotian had been pointing at him, Lu Xiaoer was rarely pressed and beaten by Lu Xiaosan.

Nandao and Le Chaotian naturally saw it, and Le Chaotian stopped the competition and called the two little teenagers over.

"It seems that you have made a lot of progress!" Le Chaotian first looked at Lu Xiaosan with a smile and said.

Lu Xiaosan smiled and said, "Uncle Shi has won the award." ”

Le Chaotian was very satisfied with this sentence, and patted Lu Xiaosan's shoulder with appreciation, and then turned his head to look at Lu Xiaoer, still smiling, and said, "Do you have something on your mind?" ”

Lu Xiaoer, a young man who looked so beautiful that even Le Chaotian was ashamed of himself, held the sword and said very calmly: "Yes." ”

Le Chaotian smiled slightly and said, "Is it something that can be said or is it inconvenient to say?" ”

Naturally, it can be said, at least in Lu Xiaoer's opinion.

The little boy turned his head to look at Nandao and said, "I want to learn swords from my uncle." ”

Not only Le Chaotian, but also Nandao was stunned, the young man was holding an umbrella and blowing the wind under the tree, why did it come to me inexplicably?

But the matter has come to this, and Nandao is not good to keep fishing next to him, pressing the sword to look at the young man in front of him, and asking, "Why?" ”

Lu Xiaoer said with a serious face: "Because Uncle Shi's sword is faster." ”

This is Lu Xiaoer's most profound experience when he was a ranger on the other side of the South Island.

Although Nandao has been miserable by them every time, his sword has always been faster and more powerful than others.

Nandao thought for a moment and said, "Aren't you learning now?" ”

Lu Xiaoer said: "You can only call Uncle Shi, not study." ”

The gorge fell silent, and the wind blew and the leaves did not stop, but it fell on the face of the little boy, who did not go away, but just looked at Nandao firmly.

Le Chaotian took a deep breath on the side and said, "This is not easy to do." ”

Of course, it's not easy to do, Nandao and Le Chaotian can see that among the entire Little White Sword Sect, Lu Xiaoer is the best-looking, but he is also the most talented.

He didn't start much earlier than Lu Xiaosan, but when Lu Xiaosan was still looking for Qi Sense, he had already completed Zhou Tian, and maybe it wouldn't be long before he would step into the Mountain Realm and become a real sword cultivator.

Nandao just looked at Lu Xiaoer calmly, stood up, and said, "You come with me." ”

The young man followed Nandao towards the other side of the canyon.

Le Chaotian held his cheeks behind him, looked at Lu Xiaosan and said, "You don't have this kind of thought, do you!" ”

Lu Xiaosan seemed to be very moved, and said, "It's really good to follow Uncle Nan." ”

"I'm talking about me."

"Uncle Shi really thinks about it."

Lu Xiaosan mocked mercilessly.

Le Chaotian unhappily took off the hulu silk from the tree and walked to the mouth of the canyon, where he sat on the edge, facing the sky full of smoke and clouds, blowing a soothing tune.

Lu Xiaosan didn't say that he was noisy today, but just listened quietly on the side.

It wasn't until a long time later that Lu Xiaosan looked at Le Chaotian who stopped and asked, "What kind of song is this?" ”

Le Chaotian tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "This is a butterfly love flower." ”

"What butterfly love flowers?"

"Do you want to learn?" Le Chaotian looked at Lu Xiaosan with a smile.

"Phew."

Lu Xiaosan ran down the mountain road with his sword in his hand.

Le Chaotian was not angry, and looked at the back of Lu Xiaosan leaving with a slight smile.

......

Nandao and Lu Xiaoer walked all the way through the mountains and forests to the small cliff where they were originally located.

When Lu Xiaoer saw that there was a grave here, and the name of Nandao was still engraved on the tomb, he was startled and looked at the back of Nandao moving forward.

"Uncle Shi, you don't want to tell me that you are a dead man, do you?"

“......”

Nandao sat down on the edge of the cliff in silence.

"No, it's empty, there's no burial."

"Oh." Lu Xiaoer was relieved at this time.

The uncle and nephew, who were not a few years apart in age, sat down on the edge of the cliff.

The mountain breeze blows through the small cliffs, and the infinite autumn coolness is extraordinarily comfortable.

Nandao looked at it quietly for a long time, then looked at the little boy on the side and asked, "Does Senior Sister Lu know?" ”

When Lu Xiaoer heard this question, he lowered his head and said, "I know." ”

The South Island was not surprised.

If he was Lu Xiaoxiao, in the face of Lingnan's situation, he would probably have such thoughts.

Nandao rarely talked to anyone, so he thought for a long time before he said, "Actually, I didn't want to come here in the first place. It's just that something happened in the middle, and I owe a lot of kindness to my senior sister, so I will stay on this mountain in the end. ”

"Master said that Uncle Shi is the hope of Lingnan." Lu Xiaoer looked at Nandao very seriously and said.

Nan Dao laughed, looked at the smoke clouds in the distance, and said softly, "I don't think so. So I didn't go to the Tianya Sword Sect or your Little White Sword Sect, but built a small building at the mouth of the canyon with my junior brother. ”

Nan Dao stopped laughing as he spoke, and turned his head to look at Lu Xiaoer very seriously.

"The hope of Lingnan will always be in Lingnan."

Lu Xiaoer didn't understand very well, looked at Nandao and said, "Why?" ”

Nan Dao said calmly: "The god of grains is immortal, it is called Xuanqi. The gate of Xuanqi is the root of heaven and earth. If it exists, it is not used diligently. ”

This is the content of the sixth chapter of Qingniu's five thousand words, and Lu Xiaoer listened very carefully.

This passage is not only about spiritual practice, but also about the world. Although Lingnan has always been at the lower level of the cultivation world, it has never broken off its inheritance, which is a very miraculous thing. It's like weeds everywhere, whoever sees it has to step on two feet, but it is endless. ”

"But Lingnan doesn't want to be weeds." When the young man with clear eyebrows said this seriously, his brows were frowning and his expression was solemn.

"Lingnan doesn't want to be a weed, so he has to borrow a big tree from someone else's garden?"

Nandao spoke calmly.

So Lu Xiaoer also fell silent.

"I'm not born and raised in this land." Nan Dao said calmly, "It's not a sword from Lingnan, Senior Sister said it beautifully, but even if the world first knows my name, it is in this mountain range, they will eventually know that my sword is the sword of the Sword Sharpening Cliff." As a result, Lingnan will become a forgotten name once again - this is what I realized after facing my sister's sincerity and after all the emotion faded. ”

Lu Xiaoer held the sword and looked at the uncle under the umbrella in a daze, and then lowered his head in some disappointment.

"So it's actually the best for you to call me Uncle Shi." Nan Dao said softly, "Call Uncle Shi, you will still be from Lingnan, and if you call Master, you will no longer be - this may be good, or it may be bad." But I didn't want to live up to my sister's expectations. ”

Lu Xiaoer was still silent.

"As for learning swords, I can't actually teach anything, if you want to learn, you can come to the canyon at any time to see."

Lu Xiaoer raised his head at this time, but he was still a little lost.

Nandao watched him quietly, perhaps able to understand his loss.

The attitude of others naturally affects a person's perception of themselves.

Lu Xiaoer's talent is seen by everyone, and that kind of attention will naturally become the confidence and pride of the little boy.

So I felt that this should not be the case, and that I should go to a higher place to see.

That's right, too.

But, Lu Xiaoer, Lu Xiaoer.

You're a Lingnan sword cultivator, aren't you?

The little boy Lu Xiaoer thought in ignorance, stood up with his sword, saluted Nandao, and then walked down the cliff.

All the way through the Falling Maple Canyon.

Le Chaotian is still blowing his gourd silk at the mouth of the canyon.

It wasn't until the little boy walked past him that Le Chaotian stopped, but he pulled out the sword from the boy's arms.

Lu Xiaoer turned his head to look at Le Chaotian, not knowing what this uncle who was making music was going to do.

Le Chaotian didn't do anything, just looked up and down at Lu Xiaoer's sword, there was no name on the sword, Lingnan's swords rarely had names, and probably knew that the world would not know their names, let alone their swords.

Le Chaotian stood in the autumn breeze at the mouth of the valley and looked at it for a long time, and then said with a chuckle: "It is indeed a good sword, although it is not top-notch, but it is also first-class in the world." ”

Lu Xiaoer looked at Le Chaotian blankly, although he was just a young man, he could also understand that what Le Chaotian said was not a sword, but a person.

Le Chaotian waved the sword twice in the air casually, and then gave it back to Lu Xiaoer, and said softly: "The man is rewarded with a sword, and he is not willing to live his life in vain." ”

"What do you mean, uncle?"

Lu Xiaoer looked at Le Chaotian and asked.

Le Chaotian said with a smile: "You have to know that everything in this world, if you think it's not good, then change it, instead of sighing, Lu Xiaoer." ”

Lu Xiaoer looked at Le Chaotian in a daze.

Le Chaotian stretched out his hand and twisted the little boy's brows, and said with a smile.

"Why are you frowning at a young age, otherwise others will think you are an uncle when they see it!"

When Lu Xiaoer heard this, he finally couldn't help laughing, and he was stunned for a moment.

"You're really good-looking! Elbow, follow me into the house. ”

Lu Xiaoer turned around and ran, and ran down the mountain like Lu Xiaosan.

Le Chaotian laughed softly in the wind blowing in the valley mouth alone.

"Is everything in this world really changeable?"

When Le Chaotian heard this, he turned his head and found that Nandao had come down at some point, so he stood with an umbrella under the maple tree not far away.

Le Chaotian turned his head again, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Probably not." ”

"Then why are you saying this to Lu Xiaoer."

Le Chaotian thought for a while and said, "Because he's still just a little boy." ”

Nandao asked a little puzzled, "Does this have anything to do with the boy?" ”

Le Chaotian looked at the smoke clouds in the world towards the twilight, but smiled brightly.

"Of course, we have to give the teenager the courage to change everything, and at the same time keep what we believe in."

"We?"

"We are uncles!"

Of course, Uncle Shi has to play some villain roles at some point.

For example, when the young man had that kind of courage and climbed all the way, Uncle Shi was about to jump out and said very cruelly - Aha, boy, this can't be!

Nandao was silent.

At the same time, it was also a little abrupt.

No wonder I'm so entangled.

It turned out that he was both a teenager and an uncle.

Of course, Uncle Shi is more than just Uncle Shi.

It's everything, all the people who have come from their youth, put away their swords and look at the overhaul of the world.

All, everything.

What about Le Chaotian?

Nandao looked at the junior brother who was sitting at Taniguchi and began to blow his gourd silk again.

He's different.

He is both an uncle.

Also teenagers.

A teenager who is a little older.

......

Wu Dalong is a little idle today.

Other people's leisure is really idle, but Wu Dalong's leisure is busy and idle.

So he ran to listen to the stream outside the Wind Sword Sect and listened to the news.

After all, Zhang Xiaoyu lost and lost, so his whereabouts will not be unknown.

Maybe it's because yesterday's news wasn't good, so there aren't many sword cultivators who came to the stream today to listen to the wind.

Wu Dalong leaned closer this time and sat down by the stream.

Although the Wind Sword Sect is well-informed, there are some news that are far away, and it will take some time to reach back to the south, so Wu Dalong has listened to it for a long time, but he has not heard anything big.

It's all strange little things, such as in that town, there is a delicious bean cake, and the stall owner is tired enough every time he goes out of the stall.

Another example is which Sword Sect has a young disciple who has entered the trail again - this kind of news generally refers to the sword cultivation community near the Liuyun Mountain Range, or those sword sects near the Mojian Cliff, after all, it is really difficult in Lingnan, and the disciples of the Great Sword Sect who enter the trail do not need to mention it at all, for example, those who can enter the human sword sect are all disciples who are based on the trail and go towards the Great Dao Sword Cultivation.

Wu Dalong was extremely envious when he heard it, and his saliva flowed out.

It's just that I don't know if it's because of the delicious bean cakes, or because other people's families have such good sword cultivation seedlings.

While wiping his saliva and listening to it for a long time, he found that there was indeed no useful news, and when he was about to leave, there were a lot of sword winds coming from the streamside - this is the unique sword wind encryption method of the Listening Wind Sword Sect, which is said to be able to concisely and completely transmit the news back to the sect through a special sword wind rhythm.

Lingnan's rare Xiaodao sword cultivator listened to the wind, since he found out that he probably couldn't really break through the three realms of the trail, he sat on the bridge in the stream every day, listened to the wind from all over the place, and then told the people in Lingnan the news, if there was no wind, this sword cultivator with white hair on his sideburns would chat with everyone here.

At this time, the wind came, and many people who were about to leave like Wu Dalong also stopped, looking at Tingfeng who was listening to the sound of the wind.

"Aren't you alright?"

Probably because the news was a little complicated, so it took a long time to listen to Feng Yin and interpret it, so a young sword cultivator who was not familiar with it began to ask.

"Don't be in a hurry, and listen to the wind." So there was an old sword cultivator who smiled and reassured.

It wasn't until the wind blew that the yellow leaves floated all over the stream, and only when I heard the wind chanting did I look at everyone with a strange look.

"Huaidu has encountered an attack by a large army."

“！”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"Is Lu Ming also the opposite?"

Although some people have thought that they are the people of Huangliang, but their Fengqiling is the first pass for the south to enter the north, if there is any movement in Huangliang, it is naturally impossible for them not to find any movement at all. What's more, there is also a Nanyi City standing there in the south of Fengqi Ling.

It was because everyone quickly thought of Luming, a snow country that is often forgotten by the world.

But soon someone remembered something from earlier.

Sure enough, he shook his head and said, "No, it was Beitai who brought the 300,000 Qingjia of Nanyi City, and they went all the way to the east, bypassing the generalized East China Sea area where the Mojian Cliff is located, and then went north to take Huaidu." ”

In the narrow sense, the East China Sea only refers to the ten miles below the Mojian Cliff and the vast sea.

The East China Sea in a broad sense is the entire eastern part of Huai'an, with high cliffs standing on the seaside, and the entire eastern part is in a state of invulnerability.

"And then?"

"And then?" Listening to the wind and laughing softly, he said: "I was beaten to the head and bled out, and fled to the north in embarrassment, and I may have gone out of the customs." ”

"Good!"

Naturally, the Lingnan Sword Sect would not have a good impression of the 300,000 green armor.

If it weren't for their sudden departure, Lingnan would not have paid such a big price in the war in Nanyi City.

Wu Dalong also thinks so.

He happily prepared to go back and tell Lu Xiaoxiao and them.

After all, the 300,000 Qingjia and the North Family of Nanyi City can't still be related to Nandao.

Wu Dalong thought so, stepping on the green grass on the bank of the twilight stream and briskly walking towards the Tianya Sword Sect.

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