Of course, Nandao would not do such a thing, after all, Uncle Shi must have Uncle Shi's Azi.

Lu Xiaosan sat there with Nandao for a while, and then left this cliff, he was originally going to Tianya Town to carry the name of the sword, and when he passed by, he saw the sword light on the cliff, so he climbed up to take a look.

Nandao originally wanted to go to Heavenly Town for a while, but it was probably a little too far, so he returned to the canyon.

Green Pepper is still rebuilding her cabin.

Nandao didn't bother her either, and returned to the small building.

Le Chaotian slept very sweetly in front of the stove.

The winter day still seems to be peaceful.

......

The grass is a firefly, and it also sleeps very sweetly in the sea of flowers.

It wasn't long before I slept when I heard a dog barking not far away.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Xiaosan running over with many swords in his arms, and the little earth dog named Le Chaotian was chasing and running on the side.

Grass sat up among the flowers with a blank expression.

Lu Xiaosan ran over with those swords in his arms, and then threw them all in front of Cao Weiying.

“？”

Cao Weiying looked at Lu Xiaosan, but he didn't know what this kid wanted to do.

Lu Xiaosan looked at the grass as a firefly, and said with a smile: "Senior, there are still some swords here that you haven't named." ”

“......”

Cao Weiyi turned over with a headache, not wanting to pay attention to this kid.

Lu Xiaosan turned to the front of the grass for the firefly again, and the little earth dog also ran over and barked at the grass for the firefly.

"What's wrong with the seniors? Why doesn't it look like you don't want to write? ”

Grass was lazy lying on her side in the sea of flowers and said, "It's too hot to write." ”

Lu Xiaosan looked around the town strangely, it was clearly a bright spring day, very cool, warm, not hot at all.

"Where did the predecessor say this, how can it be so hot in the spring that you don't want to write?"

Cao Weiying still said lazily: "Of course I'm talking about the world, can't it be hot in spring?" What if it looks like spring but is actually summer? For example, you think that it is the cold winter wax moon, or the soft wind of three springs, but in fact, it is July, and the heat is so dizzy that you just want to jump into the water and eat watermelon? ”

Lu Xiaosan scratched his head, very puzzled.

The little earth dog barked after him.

Cao Weiying lay there for a long time, and when he saw Lu Xiaosan standing there puzzled, he sighed, sat up, looked at the swords in front of him, and said, "Have you memorized all the other names you have?" ”

"Not yet." Lu Xiaosan said, "The main thing is that I found that there are more and more swords with no names written there, I'm afraid that you will forget it." ”

Cao Weiying touched his wine gourd in the grass on the side, pulled out the stopper, drank several sips, and said, "Didn't the sword you threw down before have some names written on it?" ”

Wu Dalong threw it away for a while, and he let Le Chaotian think of his name.

Lu Xiaosan grinned and said, "It's still a better name taken by the seniors." ”

The grass sighed and stood up and walked towards the lake.

Lu Xiaosan picked up his sword and followed.

The two stopped at the lake.

Cao Wei took a sip of wine, looked at the swords in Lu Xiaosan's arms, and said, "That's all?" ”

Lu Xiaosan said: "There are many more. ”

This sentence suddenly dispelled the idea of giving the grass some temporary names for the firefly, and leaned against the peach tree for a while, and said, "Why don't you come and get it." ”

Lu Xiaosan's eyes lit up and said, "Is it really possible?" ”

The young man in green clothes sitting under the peach tree smiled and said, "Of course you can." ”

Lu Xiaosan licked his lips and sat down by the lake decently.

Cao Weiying reminded on the side: "You can take a sword and dip it in some lake water, so that you can engrave the letter." ”

"Okay!"

Lu Xiaosan picked up a sword, stabbed it twice in the lake according to what Cao Weiying said, and then pulled it out, as if holding a large brush, hanging on those swords, tilting his head and thinking for a long time, and then began to write - Le Chaotian is a big fool who makes tunes, Lu Xiaoxiao is a fierce old monster, and Lu Xiaoer is a stupid boy who can pretend to be a thief......

After glancing at the grass for Hotaru, he turned his head silently.

Lu Xiaosan smiled while continuing to write.

There is only me Lu Xiaosan in the world, I am the smartest and most powerful sword cultivator in the world, I am not born Lu Xiaosan, and the way of the sword is like a long night.

The little earth dog could probably feel Lu Xiaosan's pride next to him, and he was very happy to sprinkle his girls around Lu Xiaosan.

Probably many years later.

A certain young disciple who had just started would look at the Tianya Sword Sect sword technique given to him by his master and fall into deep thought.

"Who is Lu Xiaosan?"

So the white-haired old sword cultivator looked up at the sky and said slowly, "That may be the most powerful person in the Tianya Sword Sect." ”

"Really?"

"Really, you see that's what the sword trick says, how could the seniors lie to us?"

So the little disciple said with great longing: "I also want to become a great sword cultivator like Lu Xiaosan!" ”

The reason why Lu Xiaosan laughed was probably thinking about these things.

After writing in a mess for a long time, Lu Xiaosan put down the shuriken with satisfaction, and then sank all the swords with engraved names to the bottom of the lake.

Then he stood by the lake, looked at it for a long time, looked back at the grass that was drinking, turned his head again, coughed twice, stood with his sword in his hand, and then looked coldly at the big lake of cloud cliffs in the world.

Probably there is indeed some kendo little master's demeanor.

The little boy Lu Xiaosan stood by the lake and raised his voice: "Heaven does not give birth to me Lu Xiaosan, and the way of the sword is like a long night!" ”

"Boom."

Several sword lights broke through the lake and stopped in front of Lu Xiaosan.

Lu Xiaosan looked back at the grass for fireflies, and then turned into a grinning appearance, and said, "How is the senior?" ”

Cao Weihotaru chuckled softly and said, "Okay! ”

Lu Xiaosan smiled proudly.

But the young man in green clothes put down the wine gourd in his hand, stood up and waved towards the lake.

And many nameless swords came out.

Lu Xiaosan asked curiously: "Isn't the senior very hot and doesn't want to engrave?" ”

Cao Weiying smiled softly and said, "The spirit of the little boy probably made me a little interested again." ”

So the water with sword intent fell to the grass for the fingertips, and the young man in green clothes stood by the lake and wrote a line of words very chicly.

On November 23, 1003, Lu Xiaosan was on the shore of Sword Lake in Tianya Town, and obtained the supreme sword way, and entered the realm of sword immortals in the world in one day - the grass was left for the fireflies.

Lu Xiaosan's eyes widened, and he looked at the grass as a firefly with joy.

Really, Father-in-law?

It's just that he was a little shy when he said it, after all, this cowhide was blown too big.

"Is that really good? Will others know the truth? ”

Cao Weiying laughed softly, threw those swords into the lake, and said, "Anyway, it's for future generations to see thousands of years later, thousands of years later, who knows if it's not?" ”

Lu Xiaosan laughed by the lake.

He laughed for a long time, but he looked curiously at Cao Weiying, a young man who didn't care about the world, and said, "What is a sword immortal?" ”

Cao Wei Hotaru bent down and picked up the wine gourd from the ground, drank it with a smile, and said, "It's the sword cultivator on the mountain." ”

Lu Xiaosan said puzzledly: "There are a lot of sword cultivators on the mountain, aren't they all sword immortals?" ”

Cao Weiying laughed softly and said, "The mountain I'm talking about is not an ordinary mountain, and there will only be one person in that kind of mountain." So he can be called a sword immortal. ”

"Is there a sword immortal in the world?"

"Yes."

"Who?"

"Me."

Lu Xiaosan looked blankly at the grass that was heading towards the sea of flowers, probably wanting to sleep again.

I thought to myself, you weren't in the mountains, were you?

Lu Xiaosan scratched his head, jumped into the sword lake with the little earth dog in his arms, and continued to carry his sword name.

.....

The mountains are covered with snow, and it is better to be white-headed than white-headed.

Maybe it's like an old man who was beaten to the point of bleeding, lying alone and helpless in the mountains.

Listening to the wind chanting and a certain small Dao realm sword cultivator, he stood under the mountain gate of the Lame Deer Sword Sect, quietly looking at this Sword Sect that had been beaten to the point of bleeding.

It is Gu Shanhong, the sect leader of the Lingnan Jinghong Sword Sect, probably because he can't take care of the amazing city and country, so he has to hide in Lingnan and take care of the shocking mountain.

The realm of the two is almost the same, and they are both sword cultivators who have not been able to squeeze into the ranks of the cultivators in the upper realm of the human world, but compared to listening to the wind, Gu Shanhong looks much younger, after all, his sideburns are still as green as they may be.

The two of them quietly looked at the snow-red mountain road in front of them.

"Who is the contemporary sect master of the Lame Deer Sword Sect?" Gu Shanhong looked at Tingfeng Yin on the side and asked.

Although the Lame Deer Sword Sect is also the Lingnan Sword Sect, because it is a pure demon cultivation place, it has few contacts with other sword sects, and the demon clan has always lived longer than the world, so if it is not deliberately understood, it is naturally difficult to know about the replacement of such a sword sect.

Listening to Feng Yin, he thought about it and said, "It's a cabbage that is more than 300 years old." ”

Although the bok choy sounds stupid.

But if this cabbage is the sword cultivation of the seventh realm of the trail, the sword intent Qinglian realm, then the meaning is different.

Even listening to the wind will not be the opponent of this cabbage.

If the demon cultivator lives longer, naturally some sword cultivators will be able to reach some higher realms.

Listening to the wind Yin, he said solemnly: "When I heard the sound of the wind, I once glanced this way, but unfortunately I only saw a sword light flashing in the wind and snow, and then it fell silent. ”

Gu Shanhong quietly looked at the mountain road leading to the Sword Sect on the mountain, there was a lot of blood beside the road, whether it was the blood of the demon clan or the blood of the world, it was all red.

The difference is that there will be demonic power in the blood, and it will turn into the demon body after death.

The two of them looked at the mountain road for a long time, and the corpses of those demon clan people and many broken swords were scattered on the side of the mountain road.

The two of them walked upward, the sword behind them vigilantly exuding sword intent and sword sound, ready to unsheath at any moment.

Not long after walking all the way, the blood-colored snow stopped moving forward, and a large area of bright red stained the mountain road, although the snow had stopped, the wind was still blowing, and the rich smell of blood continued to blow to the entire Lingnan.

And at the end of the blood, there is half a cabbage.

The other half hung over a snow branch not far away.

The snow didn't spread for long.

This means that it was a very brief massacre.

It wasn't until the sword cultivation cabbage of the Seven Realms appeared and died here, and then the story ended in a hurry.

Going up, it is still an infinitely snow-white and infinitely quiet mountain.

Gu Shanhong stopped in front of the cabbage on the mountain road and looked at it silently.

"Lingnan can do this, probably only Senior Brother Zhang Xiaoyu."

Listening to Feng Yin, he quietly looked at everything in front of him, thinking about the conversation in the wind and snow last night, and said slowly: "Senior brother should have eaten hot pot in Tianya Sword Sect last night. ”

Gu Shanhong said softly: "But for the world, they only know that Zhang Xiaoyu came to Lingnan, and then the people of the Lame Deer Sword Sect died. ”

Gu Shanhong said, but sighed and said, "If Senior Brother Zhang was not a disciple of the Human Sword Sect before, then this matter would be much simpler. ”

"But alas, he is."

Listening to the wind chant is very calm.

The Human Sword Sect is a special place, not only for sword cultivation, but also for the stability of everything in the world.

For example, between two communities.

The Sword Sect lying quietly in Nanyi City was an extremely crucial link.

Just like what Zhang Xiaoyu and the rat said at the beginning, if she killed Hu Lu at the gate of the Sword Sect, then the demon clan in the world would no longer have a foothold.

And in the same way, what if a disciple of the Human Sword Sect slaughtered an entire demon cultivation land?

Listening to the wind and chanting, he squinted his eyes and looked back at the world.

At this moment, his sideburns and gray hair are probably much better than snow.

"Seal the mountain."

Listen to the wind and whisper.

"Until the truth is found, Lingnan prohibits all entry and exit."

Gu Shanhong was silent for a while, and said: "Lingnan does not have the strength to prohibit all entry and exit in the world. ”

Listening to the wind and said calmly: "We don't care about those who can't be stopped, we just care about the world." Such a matter must not become a topic of conversation in the world. Public opinion is easy to calm down, if it really makes the world wonder if there will be a gap between the shemales, then even if there is really no such gap, it will become a contradiction that is difficult to get rid of. ”

Gu Shanhong didn't say anything more, turned around and walked down the mountain.

"I'll go and inform the people of the Little Nine Peaks Sword Sect."

The Little Nine Peaks Sword Sect is naturally not a Sword Sect, but a Nine Sword Sect, which, like the Listening to the Wind Sword Sect and the Shocking Sword Sect, is the most important component of the Lingnan Sword Sect.

The reason why it is called Xiao Jiufeng is because the sword of Lingnan is just a small sword in the world.

If one day the sword of Lingnan becomes the great sword of the world.

Then the small nine peaks can naturally be called the big nine peaks.

The two of them went all the way down the mountain, and when they returned to the mountain gate, Gu Shanhong stopped and looked up at the tree by the mountain gate.

After looking at it for a long time, he said slowly: "I heard that there used to be a little civet cat waiting for a little lover on this tree all day long?" ”

Listening to Feng Yin nodded, and then said softly: "Probably died inside, he also came to the Zero Pavilion before, asked about sending letters, and I don't know if I waited in the end." ”

Gu Shanhong didn't say anything more, turned into sword light, and disappeared at the mountain gate.

Listening to Feng Yin, he stood there in silence for a long time, and then said softly, "Come out." ”

Snow fell on the branches of the mountains, but no one came out.

Listening to Feng Yin, he said calmly: "When Senior Brother Shan Hong asked that question, he knew that you were there. ”

It wasn't until this sentence fell that a young man in orange walked out slowly in the mountain forest on the side of the mountain gate.

"You're going to kill me?"

Tanuki held the sword and looked silently at the Lingnan Great Sword Cultivator with white sideburns in front of him.

Listening to Feng Yin, he calmly looked at the young man who was parked a few feet away in front of him, and looked at it for a long time before he said slowly: "If we really wanted to kill you, there would be no such conversation." ”

Tanuka fell silent.

"Did you see anything yesterday?"

"No, someone sent me a letter yesterday, and I chased it to another mountain."

"That's what happened when you came back?"

"Yes."

Listening to Feng Yin, he looked at this extremely lucky little demon boy in silence, and then said softly: "We will try our best to find out the truth." ”

Tanuki was silent for a long time and said, "And then? ”

Listening to the wind and carrying the sword, he saluted the young man, startling the tanuki.

He thought that after this ceremony, some rather cruel words might follow, such as so for the sake of Lingnan's stability, please shut up and ask you to die.

But no.

Jian Xiu, who had white hair on his sideburns, straightened up again, looked at the tanuki sincerely and said, "I hope you don't blame or resent, I know that this is a very unreasonable request, but Lingnan, but the world, can no longer set off the bloody storm like back then." ”

Of course, Lingnan wants to see the waves of the world more than anyone else.

This mountain lying in the south of Huai'an, all the changes in the world cannot get around it.

The people of Lingnan, in thousands of years of history, have died far more than any other place of cultivation.

Tanuka stood there in a daze, looking at this old sword cultivator who liked to sit by the stream and tell stories to people who came and went from Lingnan.

"Lingnan will do his best to help you find the real culprit."

Listening to the wind and chanting, he said very sincerely.

Tanuki was silent for a long time, then loosened some of the sword in his arms, and said softly, "Okay." ”

Listening to the wind chanting with the sword on his back, he turned around and walked along the mountain path in the mountain snow.

The little demon boy Tanuka stood in place, looking at him quietly, and then asked loudly, "Do I need to go and listen to the Wind Sword Sect?" ”

Listening to the wind chanted calmly, he shook his head calmly, and then continued walking.

Tanuki hesitated for a long time, reaching out and touching the letter in his arms.

"I want to go to Nanyi City."

Listening to the wind and yin, he stopped, looked back at the young man, and said slowly, "What are you going to do?" ”

Tanuki held the letter in her arms and said slowly, "She sent me a letter, I want to go and see it." ”

Listening to the wind Yin, he was silent for a long time, and then said softly: "Lingnan is about to close the mountain." ”

Tanuki fell silent, and turned gloomily to look at the mountain blood.

It's just that in the silence of the mountain snow, there is the sound of listening to the wind again.

"The Little Nine Peaks Sword Sect is scattered all over Lingnan, and it may take a while."

Tanuki suddenly turned his head and looked at the sword cultivator who was walking deep and shallow in the snow on the mountain road.

The little demon boy didn't say anything, he put the sword in his arms behind his back, and then surrounded by demonic power, the sword wind under his feet was born, and he walked towards the world along the mountain road.

Lingnan seemed to have some sword intent, turning into a net of sword light, sprinkled down on that distant mountain.

It was the closest Little Nine Peaks Sword Sect to here.

The web of sword light was still spreading towards the mountains.

Such a sword light barrier is naturally impossible to stop many people, it is more, it is just a signal.

It represents the signal of the closure of the mountains in Lingnan.

Tanuka didn't look any further, but carried his sword in the snow and headed south.