It was the best sword in the world.

Nan Dao listened to the grass and said this with a smile, but he looked back at Lu Xiaoer in a daze, and said a little incredulously: "Is his talent really so good?" ”

However, to Nandao's surprise, Cao Weiying shook his head and said slowly: "His talent is not bad, but it is not good. ”

"Then why did you let him learn what you call the best sword in the world?"

Nandao is very incomprehensible.

Cao Weiying laughed softly and said, "Have you ever seen people on the avenue fighting?" ”

Nandao thought about it, and remembered the battle of the old sword cultivator of the Human Sword Sect that he saw at the head of Nanyi City.

So he nodded.

"Yes."

Cao Weiying said softly: "So people with good talent can't learn this sword." If you have good talent, you will inevitably enter the avenue, and if you enter the avenue and stand too high, many things will easily get out of control, for example, you don't know when your accidental sword will fall to the world, causing unpredictable consequences. ”

In fact, for Lu Xiaoer, this is an extremely cruel paragraph.

In those understated words, it was already doomed that he would not be able to enter the avenue.

Fortunately, he couldn't hear it now, otherwise he would have known the fate of those things that could be seen at a glance when he was still a teenager.

It's undoubtedly a desperate thing.

Nan Dao asked suspiciously, "Isn't it to give a gift to the world?" ”

Cao Weiying said calmly: "This sword, no one can be polite, and when the world sees it, it will make you ten." ”

Nandao finally understood something, looked at the grass for the firefly in a daze and said: "Grinding Sword Cliff is a peerless school, a line in the world?" ”

"Yes."

Nandao turned his head and looked at the young boy who was sitting quietly by the lake.

The human line has only appeared once in the human world.

That time, Emperor Huai, who had broken through the River Styx, almost died there.

This is a sword that only exists in the rumors of sword cultivation in the world.

It's just that in the future, maybe it will be re-presented to the world in the hands of this little boy.

"What did you teach him to do with this sword? Who do you want him to kill on earth? ”

Nanjima asked, looking at the grass for Hotaru in confusion.

Cao Weiying laughed softly: "Such a sword, naturally it is not good to let it really disappear into the world, originally I planned to teach you, but Ah Nandao, your road up is too long, I dare not teach you, so I had to teach this young man you sent." ”

At the beginning on the eaves of the town, the grass said with a smile - learning swords, it's really good, do you want me to teach you.

This statement is certainly true.

It's a pity that there are too many concerns in the world after all.

So in the end, Kusa for Hotaru just taught Nandao that sword drunken sword.

"As for who he's going to kill." Grass drank wine for Hotaru and whispered, "It's up to you." ”

The edge of the sword lake fell silent, Nandao looked up at the peach blossoms flying away from the lake, and said with a wry smile: "You really don't do anything, you taught him this sword, and the pressure came to me, I haven't even lived to understand myself, so I have to worry about what kind of person such a young boy will become in the future." Grass for fireflies, grass for fireflies, you're fucking damned! ”

The grass scolded for the firefly, but he still laughed.

The two stood by the lake and watched for a long time, but Lu Xiaoer was still immersed in his own sea of gods.

"Where did Chen He go?" Minamijima asked, looking at the grass for Hotaru.

Cao Wei Hotaru tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "I don't know, probably where in the world he sells tofu and lives a happy life, he hasn't been here for a long time." I came here a few months ago and asked me where you had been. ”

"What did you say?"

"I said you're dead, every April, remember to burn some paper for you."

“...... Did he take it seriously? ”

Cao Weiying said with a smile: "He's not a fool. ”

The implication is that Tsunajima is probably a fool.

Nandao stood there speechless.

In the distance, there were a few flashes of sword light, which should have come from the human world, and suddenly disappeared into the big lake - quite a feeling of being a thief.

It should be the few swords that the South Island forgot in the Luofeng Canyon.

"Those are the swords that left earlier? Will they come back on their own? ”

Nanjima asked curiously.

Cao Weiyi sighed and said, "Yes, if no one takes them with them, temper them with sword intent, they will slip back, after all, it is better to be outside than inside." ”

Nandao remembered what she had said when she gave her the Parrot Island - they were too noisy and always fighting.

I finally know why Kusa is so keen to give away the sword.

"But now it's fine." Cao Weiying smiled happily, "Someone has finally come to remember their names." They are afraid of being taken out, so they will honestly stay at the bottom of the lake, and it is rare to get a good night's sleep today! ”

Nandao was silent.

After a while, there was some movement at the bottom of the lake.

Then the little boy Lu Xiaosan crawled out of the bottom of the lake in embarrassment, and cried as soon as he saw Nandao: "Uncle Shi, take me away, I can't finish it, I can't finish it at all!" ”

Lu Xiaoer was also woken up by Lu Xiaosan's ghost crying wolf howl, and when he opened his eyes, he thought something had happened, so he pulled out his sword on the ground, and then looked at Lu Xiaosan, who was there with a loveless face, and fell into deep thought.

"What happened?" Lu Xiaoer's face was dazed.

At that time, he and Lu Xiaosan walked to the top of the cliff together, stopped there and didn't dare to move forward, and then they were swept down by a gust of sword wind.

appeared in this strange world.

Lu Xiaoer called it Tianya Town.

Since the swords of the Tianya Sword Sect are all here, it is naturally called Tianya Town.

Then, they saw the young man in green clothes who was about the same age as his uncle.

The young man looked at the two of them with a smile, originally as if he wanted to let the two of them go to the bottom of the lake together, but he didn't know why, so he changed his mind and only let Lu Xiaosan go, and Lu Xiaoer was left under the tree, let him break through the realm first.

Then, he was awakened by Lu Xiaosan's ghost crying wolf.

Nan Dao looked at Lu Xiaosan in front of him at this time, remembered the long sword full of lakes, and probably could understand Lu Xiaosan's pain, and said with a strange expression: "It's nothing, probably your junior brother is tired of his back." ”

"Oh."

Cao Weiying drank wine on the side, and said with a smile: "You can go back, just remember to come back tomorrow." ”

Lu Xiaosan looked at Cao Weiying's smiling face, and said indignantly: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, I will come back tomorrow, I, Lu Xiaosan, am a dog!" ”

Cao Weiyi just smiled, drank wine and walked towards the town, probably almost finished, and went to find someone to drink.

Thinking about the stories after leaving the cliff, Nandao smiled softly and said, "Okay, tomorrow won't come." ”

Lu Xiaoer was a little incomprehensible and said, "It's good here!" ”

Probably the joys and sorrows of the world are never connected.

The three of them crossed the stone road, went up the cliff again, and then stepped out, and appeared on the high mountain cliff in Lingnan.

"Really, Uncle Shi, I will definitely not go tomorrow, you deceived Uncle Le, anyway, he likes to make tunes."

Nandao just smiled and said, "Okay." ”

Probably also with the grass for the fireflies, they learned badly.

The three of them went down the mountain.

Until you get to the place where you can see the cliff when you look up.

Lu Xiaosan touched his brain, looked at Nandao and said, "Where did we go just now, Uncle Shi?" ”

Nandao looked up at the cliff and whispered, "Fishing." ”

"Where's the fish?"

"Didn't catch it."

Lu Xiaosan finally remembered something, patted his head, and said very solemnly: "Uncle Shi, although fishing is good, but you can't miss the right thing, I still have to go to the end of the world you said to recite poems and become a great sword cultivator!" ”

As he spoke, he was about to go back.

Nandao grabbed him and said, "It's too late today, let's go tomorrow!" ”

"Tomorrow's ....." Lu Xiaosan was a little hesitant, he was extremely looking forward to it, and he was a little anxious to see what kind of situation the sword that Tianya Sword Sect threw into it for a thousand years. Just looking up at the sky - he thought Nandao was looking up at the sky.

It's really not early. And I'm very hungry, I have to go back and see if the senior sister has cooked.

So I had to nod and say, "Okay then, let's go tomorrow." ”

The same is true for Lu Xiaoer.

The three of them walked along the mountain road in a twilight.

"Uncle Shi."

"Huh?"

"Why do I feel a little dizzy, and I have some weird sentences in my head?"

"Oh, that's because you're about to embark on the road to becoming a great sword cultivator, and it's caused by the great prosperity of poetry."

"I see, I can't wait to memorize the poem!"

......

Wu Dalong still didn't catch up with the old man in the end.

In the twilight green hills, the old man was like some dead leaves falling from a high place, mixed in, and was never seen again.

So he walked back dejectedly, and sat at the gate of the mountain, just like the old man of today.

Wu Dalong's expression was a little complicated, as if half of himself was happy because the sword of the Tianya Sword Sect had finally been found, while half of himself was sad about the sudden departure of his master.

I didn't even have time to pick a few small cabbages for my master.

Of course, it's not just cabbage.

It's just that at that moment, he could only think of the little cabbage.

It was probably like every time he walked a long way up the mountain, went back to help the family take care of the fields, and when he was about to get up before dawn to go back to the Sword Sect, his mother hurried after him in her clothes.

What are you doing in such a hurry, wait a minute, I'll get you two persimmons to eat on the way.

Cabbage and persimmons are naturally the same.

You have to find a reason to stay a little longer.

Wu Dalong sat there with a sigh.

Lu Xiaoxiao also walked over, holding a few swords in his hand that he stole back from the Tianya Sword Sect when Wu Dalong was not there.

When the entire green mountain was echoing with Wu Dalong's shouts.

Lu Xiaoxiao knew what was going on.

That old man really walked so simply!

Lu Xiaoxiao sat down beside Wu Dalong, holding the sword in his arms, thinking with a sigh.

Then he bumped Wu Dalong's shoulder and asked, "Did you catch up?" ”

Wu Dalong sighed and said, "No, probably because I'm afraid that you will come after him to ask for debts." ”

Wu Dalong, who is always busy on weekdays and rarely jokes, laughed at this time.

Lu Xiaoxiao looked down at the swords stolen in his arms, thought about it, and stuffed them into Wu Dalong's arms.

"Forget it, you should keep these swords for yourself, and in the future, you will really develop, and it will not be too late to pay them back." Lu Xiaoxiao said sincerely.

Wu Dalong didn't say anything, just nodded.

Lu Xiaoxiao will steal the sword, he naturally knows it, so after being beaten, he deliberately climbed up the canyon to find Nandao.

But what's the point of that?

Wu Dalong didn't know why, but suddenly he thought about it.

The people who lost their swords are gone, so what's the point of striking the iron again?

The little cabbage planted can only be used by Le Chaotian for shabu-shabu.

Wu Dalong was a little excited, so he also wanted to follow the old man's example, sighing and spreading his hands.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the sorrow of the old man's long-term waiting.

So the imitation is very inadequate.

So he was knocked on the skull by Lu Xiaoxiao.

"What are you spreading? Do you think you're a bear? ”

Wu Dalong turned his head to look at Lu Xiaoxiao, thinking to himself, does it have anything to do with Xiaoxiong?

But looking at Lu Xiaoxiao's vicious expression, he still didn't ask.

"I'm just thinking that if Master gets hungry on the road, maybe it will feel better with two little cabbage."

Lu Xiaoxiao withdrew his hand, turned his head to look at the twilight that was about to sink completely, and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. I wanted to comfort Wu Dalong, and when I looked at his sighing appearance, I felt a headache.

So he patted his ass and stood up and walked towards the mountain.

"I don't care about you, just sit here, when the time comes, I will let the junior two and junior go to the sect master of the Tianya Sword Sect, take away your family business, and scatter your ashes."

Lu Xiaoxiao was walking on the stone steps while scolding Wu Dalong happily.

Wu Dalong sat there listening, but he laughed.

Of course Lu Xiaoxiao would not do such a thing.

Probably after being scolded by her, he was in a much better mood, and Wu Dalong followed with those swords.

"Then I'll let Senior Brother Le snatch the position of the sect master of your Little White Sword Sect."

"You dare!"

“......”

The two of them walked all the way up, and then stopped at the same time on the mountain road, looking back at the direction in which the old man had left.

The night there is swallowing up the last twilight.

"You said that after the old man left, would he want to taste those little cabbages in the vegetable field, after all, he has not eaten any of them after so many years of planting."

Wu Dalong asked slowly.

Lu Xiaoxiao thought for a while and said: "Maybe, maybe when he walks in a vegetable market in the world to buy vegetables, he will boast to others, your little cabbage is not good, when I was in the mountains before, there was a disciple named Wu Dalong, and the little cabbage he planted - that is the best little cabbage in the world!" ”

The two laughed and walked up the hill.

The Tianya Sword Sect has a new sect master.

There is also a new beginning.

As a result, the old, old, repetitive, and monotonous stories will gradually be forgotten by this green mountain.

......

Lu Xiaoer and Lu Xiaosan went back to the Little White Sword Sect.

Nan Dao and Le Chaotian stood on the small building and looked down.

There are lots of pine trees piled downstairs.

The woman in red, Green Pepper, was sitting on a rock at the mouth of a dimly lit canyon, quietly peeling the bark of a tree with the sword in her hand.

When I arrived here, it was normal, but it was not as good as Nandao imagined, the sword intent was immense, and it was all cut there.

It's probably the kind of thing that needs to be handy.

The people of the East China Sea Sword Sect naturally don't know a little bit like the people of the Lingnan Sword Sect.

Not to mention being as proficient in everything in the world as the diligent Wu Dalong.

So it's going on very slowly.

It looks a bit bleak.

Nandao was silent for a while, and said, "Why doesn't Senior Brother allow her to live in the small building?" ”

Le Chaotian casually shook the gourd silk on his waist, and said with a chuckle: "Because she looks too cold, it is easy for such a person to make the atmosphere very bad when she appears on some occasions." If she could let go of that cold and arrogant appearance, it didn't matter where she lived. It's you, senior brother, she said that she was entrusted by Tingfeng to protect you, why do you still treat others like this? ”

Nandao stood under the umbrella and said calmly: "Because my junior brother doesn't like her." Also, she didn't tell me why. ”

Le Chaotian laughed softly, put down the gourd silk in his hand, looked up at the money bags above his head, stretched out his hand to play with them, listened to those swaying sounds, seemed to be in a good mood, and said, "Senior brother, in fact, you only need to say the previous sentence." ”

“......”

Nandao was silent.

Le Chaotian said with a smile: "Senior brother, you have to remember that only by taking the ideas of your junior brother as the weather vane is a qualified senior brother." ”

Nan Dao looked at Le Chaotian, who played a scoundrel in the name of his junior brother every day, sighed, and said, "What if the junior brother wants the senior brother to die?" ”

"How could the senior brother want the senior brother to die?"

Nandao thought for a moment and said, "I used to have a friend who liked to read biographies, and there were many such episodes in them. ”

Le Chaotian nodded, and said thoughtfully: "It's a great imagination, I never thought of wanting my senior brother to die." Give it a try next time. ”

“.....”

Le Chaotian looked at Nandao, who was silent, laughed again, and said very seriously: "Of course I'm joking, junior brother naturally doesn't want senior brother to die." Unless he's no longer a junior brother. I've heard that kind of story, but when that happens, they can't be described as brothers. ”

Nan Dao listened to Le Chaotian's words, pondered for a while, and said: "So in fact, when the relationship between people and people exists, it is eternal and always abides by the sincerity of all emotions and standards. The so-called unconventional thing is nothing more than that there is no longer that relationship. ”

"Breaking the rules is a word that doesn't exist." Le Chaotian said with a smile, "It's just a momentary thought." ”

Nandao looked up at the sky, where the moonlight was no longer visible, and there were only many starlight, and said softly: "Such a topic seems to be a bit heavy. ”

Le Chaotian leaned on the railing, lazily blowing the dying autumn wind, and said with a smile: "It's just that I suddenly sighed." ”

Nandao looked at Le Chaotian for a long time, and said with a chuckle: "Senior brother seems to have a story. ”

"The old man also has a story, Lu Xiaosan also has a story, and everyone has a story. When you live in the world, you will have a story, and when you hear the first exclamation at birth, the story begins, and it is not until you die that the last dust that has been raised falls on the grave, and perhaps the story will end. Le Chaotian looked up at the sky, "Everything in the world is a story." ”

"That's true."

"So Senior Brother."

"Huh?"

"Can you tell this story well?"

"I don't know."