Xie Chunxue carried the two of them all the way through the bamboo forest, but the two teenagers didn't speak, just hung there quietly, only occasionally when they were wiped on the face by the bamboo leaves next to them, they made some very lamenting sounds.

The woman who went fishing at the lake humming a tune during the drizzle did exactly what she said.

said to pick up two teenagers and go back, so pick up two teenagers and go back.

Lu Xiaoer saw that Xie Chunxue didn't seem to pay attention to the two, so he tried to pull his hand out, but unfortunately although the fishing line was not tied very tightly, it was also with sword intent, and the little boy was naturally doing useless work.

Nandao was very calm, the umbrella was still in his hand, and his hands were tied to his chest.

The woman in white walked all the way to the depths of the bamboo forest, and I don't know how long it took, but there was some gurgling sound in the bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest and clear stream are probably indispensable.

It's just that when the two of them were carried by Xie Chunxue through those bamboo forests in the rain, what appeared in front of them was not the bamboo forest Qingxi, but a quiet mountain cliff, on which several hanging streams were stacked, all the way down, and a very wide stone pool was formed below, and there seemed to be some cyan and white fish in the pool.

Surrounded by the bamboo forest on the side of the pond, you will go to the small and exquisite bamboo house on the other side that is hidden by the waterfall.

There is more than one bamboo house, and there is a wooden bridge outside the house, stretching out towards the pool, and some bamboo platforms are being repaired, I don't know what they are used for.

The two waited until Xie Chunxue got closer, and then they saw the fish in the pool, the blue ones were naturally fish, and the white ones were some swords lying in the pebbles at the bottom of the pool.

Those swords have probably been left in for a long time, and although they are still a little cold, many of them have been covered in underwater moss, and in a few years or so, those swords will become mossy and stone-like things underwater.

Xie Chunxue walked to the edge of the pool, looked around, and then flicked the pole, and the two teenagers fell on two bamboo platforms respectively.

Lu Xiaoer and Nandao sat there, relatively speechless.

Then their respective swords also fell from Xie Chunxue's hands to their side.

Nandao was silent for a while, put his sword beside him, looked at the woman in white walking along the stone steps by the pond towards the cliff, and said softly, "What are you going to do, senior?" ”

The kind of sword intent that trapped the two of them naturally couldn't come from an ordinary sword cultivator.

Nine times out of ten, the person in front of him is the cultivation of the avenue of the main realm of a human cliff.

Xie Chunxue carried the cocked mouth that she had gained, hummed a tune, carried the fishing rod, and walked towards the cliff on the moss-covered steps.

"Fishing, of course."

Lu Xiaoer said with some uncertainty: "We are fish? ”

Xie Chunxue looked at the little boy and said with a smile: "Am I a fish?" ”

The two teenagers fell silent.

Xie Chunxue walked towards the cliff, the cliff is not very high, about 100 feet, sitting on the bamboo platform below, you can vaguely see a bamboo house on the cliff, and the way up the cliff is directly to there.

Lu Xiaoer raised his head and looked at the top of the cliff that was not very high, there might be some mountains in the distance, and those currents should come from there.

The rain hadn't stopped, and the sky was a little blurry, so I couldn't see where the woman in white was.

Nanjima stood up and didn't think about leaving.

Running may not be able to run away.

Why don't you take a look around first?

The peach blossom sword and parrot island were held in his hand, and then along the small bridge on the pond, leaving the bamboo platform, those bamboo houses are very exquisite, but very clean, push open the door, there is nothing else in it, I don't know what it is used for.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaoer also followed.

The two of them walked around this forest cliff pool, but they didn't find anything special.

Perhaps the most special thing here is the swords in those pools.

The two of them stood on the edge of the pool and looked at those swords, there were not many swords, at least not as many as in the sword lake where grass was fireflies, there were probably only about a hundred swords.

It is not known where these swords came from.

However, perhaps as a great sword cultivator, it is reasonable to have more swords.

Those swords didn't have the kind of condensed sword intent that Parrot Continent had soaked in the Sword Lake, and they looked very ordinary, as if they had been thrown in it.

Even the fish in those pools were casually parade around the swords, gnawing on the moss on the two swords from time to time.

The two of them studied for a while, trying to take a sword out and look at it, but they didn't dare to move it, so they walked deeper into the waterhole.

After passing through those suspended streams, Lu Xiaoer looked ahead with some surprise, the two thought that this was a closed cliff valley, and if they wanted to get out, they could only pass through the bamboo forest, but they didn't expect that behind this was a cliff path, the water was gurgling away, and the sky in the rain that was not clear in the world was faintly visible here.

Lu Xiaoer looked at Nandao on the side, and the young man under the black umbrella was also a little moved.

It's just that at this time, Xie Chunxue's voice fell from the cliff.

"If you want to leave, I won't stop you."

Nandao looked up at the cliff, and the figures of the white-clothed women above the overhanging stream loomed.

"It's just a boy, you're probably missing an appointment."

The two people standing by the side of the cliff were not too surprised.

Things have come to this point, in fact, the two of them are a little clear in their hearts.

The woman in white named Xie Chunxue was indeed a certain generation of sword cultivators of the Human Sword Sect.

Nandao didn't set foot on the trail, turned back with Lu Xiaoer, and sat down on the bamboo platform with the light rain above his head.

Xie Chunxue's figure appeared on the edge of the cliff for a moment, and now it has disappeared.

"So the test of the seniors is fishing?"

Although Xie Chunxue's figure did not appear, his voice did fall.

"Yes."

"How do you fish?"

There was no response from the cliff for a long time, but after a while, the aroma of some grilled fish came down.

Then came some muffled voices.

"I was fishing on the cliff, and the young man with clear eyebrows went fishing by the lake. Whoever catches it first wins. ”

Nandao frowned and said, "If we win, we can go?" ”

Xie Chunxue's figure appeared on the edge of the cliff, still carrying the fishing rod on her shoulder, and holding a grilled fish in her hand - it was roasted so quickly, probably roasted with a sword fire.

And the sword she wore at her waist was also changed, it was a sword as white as jade.

A woman in white named Xie Chunxue stood on the edge of the cliff with a hat and a sword of snow hanging from her waist, carrying a fishing rod, eating grilled fish while humming a very cheerful song after the angler caught the fish.

It's quite a bit of a sword immortal.

"Of course, this is from tomorrow, and today you have seen how to fish in the lake, one fairy, only one cast. Next, I'm going to familiarize you with how to fish on the cliffs. ”

Xie Chunxue ate the grilled fish of more than seven catties by himself, and then sat down on the edge of the cliff, looked down at the two little teenagers in the pool under the cliff, and said with a smile: "But you have to look carefully, otherwise when the time comes, it won't last long, and I will catch it, which will be very embarrassing." ”

Nandao sat solemnly on the bamboo platform with an umbrella, holding the umbrella in his hand with one hand and holding down his knee with the other.

There was a sound of breaking wind in the drizzle of the world.

It's the sound of a rod throwing.

The South Island looked over the umbrella edge to the cliff.

Xie Chunxue sat on the cliff and threw it into the clear pool.

The fishing line hung down in the drizzle, but soon there was a lot of cold light flowing out of the unbaited fishing line, and the snow-white sword hanging from his waist also roared softly.

The drizzle in the world seemed to freeze for a moment, and then turned into a rain of streamers with sword intent.

Nan Dao looked at those streamer sword intents, looked at Lu Xiaoer on the side, and said in a deep voice, "You go to the side to hide first." ”

Lu Xiaoer also nodded, this sword rain fishing is obviously not related to Lu Xiaoer, and any of the sword intent will not be something that only the little boy who sees the mountain realm can bear.

Before the rain of swords fell to Qingtan, the little boy had already run away with an umbrella and a sword, and ran to the eaves of the bamboo houses on the edge of the pond with a lot of surprise to look at the rain that fell to Qingtan.

Those flying drizzles should not be real fishing lines.

Nandao sat on the bamboo platform, frowning and looking at those rain of sword intent.

Is it a nest?

Perhaps it is indeed as the South Island suspects.

As the rain of sword intent fell towards the clear pool, it also fell on the black umbrella in his hand and disintegrated incessantly.

The fish with green backs that were paraded in the pool also turned into sword intent and began to float upwards - it turned out that there were no fish in the pool, and those fish were just the sword intent of those swords that sank to the bottom.

The fish is the sword in the pool.

Man is a fish in a pool.

Those sword intent fish and sword intent rain quickly wrapped the entire Qingtan under the cliff up and down.

Like a corner of a great lake.

The twin swords on Nandao's knees were in the flow of those sword intents, unsheathed by themselves, and walked through the lake of sword intent.

Nandao saw this scene, but his expression was shocked, Parrot Island paraded in the sword intent of those human cliff master realms, and it was still safe, but on the peach blossom sword body, there were beginning to have fine lines.

At this point, the young man also understood something, the sword intent surged out in the sea of gods, and he regained control of the double sword, but the whole person had to leave the bamboo platform and swim like a fish in the lake composed of sword intent under the cliff.

At the same time, Lu Xiaoer's exclamation also came.

"Uncle be careful!"

can make Lu Xiaoer, who has always been emotionally stable, lose control like this, and Nandao naturally understands something.

The sound of the wind breaking in the world came again.

Nandao stepped on the sword intent to control the dual swords in his hand, and looked up at the cliff.

I saw that the sword hanging from Xie Chunxue's waist was suddenly unsheathed, the sword body was snow-white, and the sword light dragged was also like snow, like a white jade string that was infinitely stretched, falling into this Qingtan Sword Lake.

That's the real casting.

Like a snow fish line hanging down to the lake of sword intent, and then suddenly, it came towards the South Island.

Nandao controlled the peach blossom sword in his hand while stepping on the flow of those sword intents, dodging the fishing line made of the sword.

Even though the black umbrella in his hand broke through most of the sword intent, after all, there were still some of them falling under the umbrella between the movements of the South Island, and the sword intent in the Divine Sea of the South Island poured out, protecting the body while looking for the weak points of those sword intents.

However, the waves of unevenness rose again and again, and those moss scars that were originally lying quietly on the pebbles in the pool also broke through the water.

Fortunately, Parrot Island came from the Sword Lake, and the sword intent in the world was generally difficult to hurt such a sword, so Nandao also allowed it to run around like a headless fly in the flow of sword intent, but it also helped him stop many sword intent and sword attacks by mistake.

Lu Xiaoer watched from the sidelines, but he threw his sword into those sword intent streams.

"Uncle Shi, and my sword."

The little boy can naturally see that the sword of the predecessor of the firefly from the sword lake like Parrot Island is very tenacious, and it can become a good disruptive thing, so he threw his own sword into it.

With the help of Xiwu Sword and Parrot Continent, it did help Nandao share a lot of sword intent.

It's just that probably the reason why the Xiwu Sword is still under the control of the young man at present, those sword intent fluctuations have affected the little boy under the eaves, and his face with clear eyebrows has added a little pale color in worry.

Nandao glanced at it hurriedly, and took over the control of the sword, just like that day in the town of Tianyan.

It's just that controlling two such swords at the same time, it is obvious that even Nandao is a little weak, not to mention, in Nandao's divine sea at this time, those heaven and earth vitality are also flowing against the current, to resist the cutting force of those sword intent.

When Lu Xiaoer was about to call Lu Xiaosan's ignorance bell over, Nandao shook his head with a wry smile and stopped Lu Xiaoer's behavior.

Naturally, it is easy to summon a sword, and it is difficult to resist a sword.

Summoning swords, Lu Xiaosan can easily call hundreds of swords, but the little boy naturally can't control those swords.

Xie Chunxue sat in the rain on the cliff, looking at the two swords of the two of them that were swimming in the sword intent but were unscathed.

Which sword cultivator has used this sword?

The sword intent of the two teenagers naturally couldn't temper such a sword.

It's just that although this kind of behavior is a bit tricky, Xie Chunxue didn't stop it.

After all, it is an unspeakable thing for a Dao Sword Cultivator to bully two such teenagers.

The ghost knows how long Xie Chunxue thought about it before she came up with such a way to go to the appointment.

At this time, the mountain cliff in the rain does have the appearance of the shore of a large lake.

The sword that was once called Yangchun was indeed like the white snow of Yangchun, sprinkling sword light in those lakes of sword intent.

The boy under the umbrella swam in it like a fish with the flow of sword intent, and it looked like he was obviously tired of coping.

Xie Chunxue sat there quite comfortably.

Let you laugh at the Diaoyu Air Force.

When you become a fish, you will probably feel the oppression of the fishermen.

A Great Dao Sword Cultivator treats people as fish, which is naturally extremely oppressive.

But after all, this is just to let the young man experience the momentum of the angler, so Xie Chunxue didn't really want to catch Nandao today.

It's just that when he was about to put away the sword, he was stunned.

I saw that the sword in the young man's hand suddenly had some fine snow color, and those sword intents were also a little stronger, but it was still difficult to break free from the flow of sword intent.

However, such a scene also made Xie Chunxue's eyes a little more appreciative.

After all, I heard that he was only a teenager who had been practicing for a year, and it was naturally not easy to be able to observe the rain realm, but the sword intent was also able to do so, which was naturally very good.

Xie Chunxue raised his hand to collect the rod, the sword intent of the cliff dissipated, and Nandao fell back on the bamboo platform, his face was pale, he sat down cross-legged, and began to calm down.

It's just that as we all know, the anglers never have an air force.

Although Xie Chunxue took the rod away, he also took the South Island Parrot Island with his hand.

"Your sword is good, lend me a look."

Xie Chunxue put the Yangchun sword back into its sheath, and then held the parrot island in her hand, and stood up on the edge of the cliff, probably heading towards her small bamboo house.

Lu Xiaoer's Xiwu Sword was left behind and landed on the bamboo platform, Lu Xiaoer ran over, looked at Nandao and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Shi is fine." ”

Nandao let out a long breath, and the vitality and sword intent in the Divine Sea slowly calmed down with the assistance of Peach Blossom, and fell back into the Dao Sea.

Then the young man under the umbrella shook his head and said softly, "It's okay." ”

His body was full of sword wounds, and if he were a human being, he would naturally not be fine.

It's just that Nandao will be drenched in rain and snow from time to time, and there are often sword marks and sword wounds on his body, so naturally he doesn't care.

Xie Chunxue was naturally embarrassed to lose the face of the Great Dao Sword Cultivator because of the matter of the Sword Sect Hulu, and he was so ruthless to a young man in the Dao Realm.

It was when Chu Zhong swept the snow, but he just swept the snow between Qin Chulai's eyebrows.

It is naturally true that the sword cultivation is not light or heavy.

It's just that this kind of thing is not light or heavy, and it will always break some rules of the cultivation world.

After all, they are not heavenly prisons, nor are they brothers, friends, and brothers, and they are not filial piety.

At this point, the two of them naturally didn't think that such a woman who went fishing by the lake in the drizzle of forest and leaves was a twenty-year-old sword cultivator.

When the sword passed by Nandao's side before, Nandao also saw some of the sword blades on it that had been vaguely erased.

The traces are obviously very old.

And the woman was so young.

is much younger than Bai Yuyu.

Such a person is either a demon cultivator or a demon cultivator.

I just don't know what kind of woman this woman named Xie Chunxue is.

The two sat silently on the bamboo platform for a while.

So in fact, whether or not he can leave here is not only Nandao, but Lu Xiaoer is also extremely critical.

Nandao is a person of heaven's will, if he goes fishing, he will naturally be able to catch it soon, but this can only be Lu Xiaoer's fishing.

And lakeside fishing may not be easy.

The mysterious Taoist was also fishing on the other side of the lake.

Lu Xiaoer looked up to the sky and sighed and said, "I knew that when I was in the mountains, I would go fishing with my junior brother more. ”

Nan Dao looked at the little boy beside him and said, "It's okay, I'll try to buy as much time as possible when the time comes." ”

Lu Xiaoer was still not optimistic, and sat there with a solemn expression.

Probably recalling the picture of landing Xiaosan fishing.