The game in a small town in the East China Sea naturally ended on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

It's just that neither Kamigawa nor Cong Blade have left the East China Sea.

Kamigawa went to the town beneath the Sharpening Cliff, and Cong Blade followed him.

There is a posture that I will go wherever you go in this life.

The black-robed emperor let him follow, standing calmly on the streets of the town, looking up at the high cliff.

The bush blade is not on the street.

It's in that liquor store.

Wang Xiaoer, the shopkeeper of the wine shop, probably forgot that this middle-aged white-clothed sword cultivator who looked lazy and lazy had come here to buy a pot of wine.

Cong Blade may or may not remember, but he just asked for a bowl of noodles.

Then he sat at the window, looking at the figure outside the window, and ate heavily.

Xiao Er was busy in the kitchen, and the noodle restaurant business after the year gradually improved for a long time, so he didn't have much chance to go to the door to eat melon seeds and look at the world.

There are some noodle eaters sitting in the noodle shop, there are people from the world, there are people with swords, and there are demons.

The relationship between the three is quite harmonious.

The matter of the Lame Deer Sword Sect finally fell to the head of Qingtian Dao, although it can't be said to be a trivial matter, but it won't be a factor that makes the demon clan uneasy.

Although they didn't recognize it, the one sitting at the window eating noodles was the sect master of the Sword Sect in the human world today, one of the three swords in the world.

The noodle eater was talking nonsense about some human things.

For example, why did Qingtian Dao suddenly do such a thing.

Naturally, the world cannot understand it.

Because Qingtian Dao himself probably didn't know why he did such a thing, it was difficult to explain, so he simply said that Meixiyu was crazy, after all, it is normal for people in Daomen to be crazy one or two sometimes.

For example, if the autumn water returns to the underworld, and Qiuxi'er goes up the cliff and becomes the cliff master, then naturally it can no longer be regarded as the three swords of another generation.

The tradition of selecting the three swords has a long history, and the earliest time was the seven sons, three swords and one monk from the Tsing Yi era.

At that time, the head of the seven sons was Li Queyi, and the head of the three swords was Baiyi, as for the Nanyi Chengbei family, it was also from one of the seven sons, Hangu Guan Beigu, Li Queyi's younger brother.

It's just that later the Sword Sect rose and the Dao Sect declined, so there was no such a huge difference in places.

In addition, Buddhism is extinct, so only the name of the three swords is still inherited.

People were there with great interest discussing who would be the next three swords.

Cheng Lu is naturally still yes, after all, he is a disciple of Chen Yunxi of the Liuyun Sword Sect, and his age is also appropriate, although he probably has no voice in the world, but he is not yet twenty-five, so he is naturally not in a hurry.

And Zhang Xiaoyu, Zhang Xiaoyu is twenty-six years old this year, logically speaking, he should not deceive the world when he is young, but he does not mean to enter the world, he is mysteriously running around in the world, and he doesn't know what he is doing, although he is no longer a disciple of the Sword Sect in the world, but the identity of this white-clothed sword cultivator is naturally indelible.

The three swords naturally don't have to come from places like the Human Sword Sect.

For example, at the West Gate of Nanyi City, this person from the Five Swords Sect, if he didn't go well, he probably had some opportunities.

As for Chen Huaifeng's people, it is naturally impossible to take them out.

I'm thirty years old, and I still come out to join in the fun.

People thought about it for a long time, but they didn't think that there were any young disciples of the Sword Sect who were very famous.

"The ...... in the East China Sea"

Someone whispered half of it.

People naturally understood what he meant, after all, everyone is from the East China Sea, and they can understand a lot of things halfway through the words.

Naturally, there were people in the East China Sea who were equipped with three swords.

It's just a pity to die.

I heard that it was the hand of Chen Qingshan who personally came out of the view of mountains and rivers.

The people sighed for a while, and someone said indignantly: "Lao Tzu killed this beast with one punch." ”

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

The Donghai Sword Cultivator of the Enlightenment Realm said curtly, "Just kidding, joking. ”

Joking, of course.

After all, it was Chen Qingshan.

The repair of the avenue of the mountain and river view.

Whether it's just joking or not, these East China Sea sword cultivators still have to admit that the next generation of the Sword Sect doesn't seem to have any outstanding disciples.

Although it is not so green and yellow, but coupled with Zhang Xiaoyu's loss to Li Shi last year, and the fact that the Blade Shenhe is nowhere to be found, and the return of Qiushui to the River Styx, many things are intertwined, which is always a little uneasy.

People sighed and said, "I don't know why Senior Cong Jian only accepted Hu Lu as a disciple after Zhang Xiaoyu." ”

The reputation of the Liuyun Sword Sect is average, and the Sword Grinding Cliff does not ask about the world, let alone accept disciples.

The Human Sword Sect naturally carried half of the Sky of the Sword Sect.

"Could it be that the Sword Sect really doesn't have good seedlings?"

"Hey, what you said made us all look like stinky fish and rotten shrimp."

When someone heard this, they laughed.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the white-clothed sword cultivator by the window.

As we all know, sword cultivators in white are generally not ordinary people.

It's just that the white-clothed sword cultivator doesn't have a particularly dusty temperament, nor does he have a very sharp sword intent.

It probably looks like an ordinary middle-aged man.

Cong Blade sleeps on the side of the Peach Blossom Bridge of the Sword Sect in the world all the year round, and there are naturally few people in the world who recognize him.

Seeing that everyone was looking over, Cong Jian said with a smile: "I have been to Nanyi City before, and I heard the people there say that it seems that he is too lazy, so he didn't accept disciples. ”

"It probably has nothing to do with whether the world has good seedlings or stinky fish and rotten shrimp."

The crowd nodded approvingly.

After all, no one wants to admit that they are stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

What's more, the East China Sea Sword Cultivation is not a stinky fish and rotten shrimp, among the many sword cultivation places in the world, the East China Sea Sword Sect is also in the forefront.

"The Sect Master of Cong Blade is good at everything, but he is too lazy, but as long as he is diligent, the Sword Sect will not be in conflict with the north and south of the Daomen."

Cong Jian didn't answer again, turned his head to look out the window, and thought to himself.

Laziness is your only advantage, boy.

For Cong Blade, a person who has lived for more than a thousand years, the room is naturally full of kids.

Cong Blade was thinking about it there, but the next moment his expression became solemn.

Outside the window, the black-robed man who had been standing on the street for a long time suddenly began to move.

Cong Jian watched calmly, then pushed the dishes and chopsticks in front of him, stood up, lifted the curtain and walked out.

Kamigawa is heading in the direction of the Sharpening Cliff.

Blade followed with his sword.

The two walked down the street one after the other.

It's not very fast, it's like a walk in the world.

No one noticed the odd-looking duo.

The two of them walked all the way out of the town, and it wasn't until they were on the path that led to the high cliff sword steps that Kamigawa stopped, turned his head and looked at Cong Jian quietly, and said calmly: "You must make trouble until Chen Yunxi comes forward, and you are willing to stop?" ”

Chen Yunxi may not be the strongest sword cultivator in the world, but he must be the most mysterious of the three swords, and he has been in the mountains of Liuyun for thousands of years, and the world has never seen it.

Cong Blade said calmly, "It's you who won't give up. ”

Kamigawa said lightly, "I just want to go up the cliff and have a look." ”

Cong Jian stood there holding his sword and said sincerely, "I just want to go up the cliff and have a look." ”

There was a sword cultivator passing by in the distance, and he probably vaguely heard Chen Yunxi's words, but he didn't know what the two were talking about.

So I didn't pay attention, after all, the atmosphere was not very friendly.

It's okay to get over it, in case it gets affected and beaten, it's not a wonderful thing.

The two stood there for a long time.

Then Kamigawa said calmly, "Then let's go and have a look." ”

Cong Blade raised an eyebrow.

"Okay."

The two of them walked one after the other towards the high cliff.

It's just that whether it's Kamigawa or Cong Blade, in the end it still hasn't gone up the cliff.

Because someone was standing there and stopped them.

Qiu Xi'er was wearing a white dress, a waterfall of green silk was scattered, and she stood there with a cold expression on her sword.

"What are the two uncles trying to make trouble?"

Cong Blade said calmly, "You have to ask him this." ”

Kamigawa said lightly: "I heard that the scenery on the cliff is very good, I want to go up and see the sea." ”

Qiu Xi'er stood on the sword steps themselves full of sword intent, frowning and looking at Kamigawa for a long time.

"Your Majesty sits on the earth, what kind of sea has not been seen, why bother to go up the cliff?"

This woman in a white dress, who had just reached the top of the cliff, did not call her uncle again, but Your Majesty.

Maybe there's some irony, too.

Kamigawa said slowly: "There are many human beings in the human world, there are the Styx human world, there are the Eastern Sea human world, and there are heavenly human beings. All I have is the world as the world sees. ”

"But that's the best of the world, Your Majesty."

"My world is naturally the best world." Kamigawa said calmly. "But that doesn't stop me from looking at other people."

Qiu Xi'er's gaze fell on her right hand under Kamigawa's black robe.

She could faintly feel that the sword intent of the Grinding Sword Cliff had some intention of heading there.

Kamigawa calmly took his hands behind him.

It's not hiding.

But if you don't want to show it, you can't watch it.

"Do you want to look at the world, or do you want to look at the sword?"

Kamigawa said lightly: "It's okay." ”

Qiu Xi'er said calmly: "But there are none of these on the cliff. ”

Kamigawa raised his head and crossed the woman in the white dress, his gaze went all the way up, past the sword intent, over the sea of clouds, and seemed to have fallen to the top of the high cliff.

The three of them froze there.

Qiu Xi'er naturally will not be Kamigawa's opponent.

It's just that behind Kamigawa, there is a bush blade with a square inch.

It took a long time before Kamigawa lowered his head again, looked at Qiu Xi'er on the sword steps, and said calmly: "The Grinding Sword Cliff is not the Grinding Sword Cliff of the past, you can't keep that sword." ”

The sword intent of the cliff was surging, and Qiu Xi'er just stood calmly in it.

"Your Majesty can give it a try."

Kamigawa didn't say anything more, didn't climb the cliff, and turned to leave.

Blade stood there for a long time, looking up at the cliff.

This high cliff really doesn't seem to be that high.

Cong Blade lowered his head and glanced at the isolated woman in the white dress on the cliff with a sigh.

Qiu Xi'er took the sword and saluted.

"Master walk slowly."

Cong Blade nodded.

Kamigawa regained his feet at the brook outside the town of Tokai.

Cong Blade also walked over.

This place is the place where Li Erlao died many years ago.

"You're a fate-watcher."

Kamigawa said slowly.

"So the ending of such a story, can you see it?"

This is a question that has nothing to do with the current story.

Cong Blade said calmly: "Such a thing, you don't have to look at it, you and I will die." ”

It's like a nonsense.

To live is to die.

The wind never ends, and the rain never ends.

Life is a rainstorm in quiet years.

When the rain stops, everything will be at peace.

Kamigawa quietly looked at the stream that flowed into the East China Sea for a long time, and then said slowly, "You know whose hand that sword will fall into, don't you?" ”

"I don't know." "I'm just following all the tracks that should be. ”

Kamigawa raised that hand, and under the black imperial robe, there was the arm bone of the green hanging suspension, which had completely fused with Kamigawa's body.

"So if you can go along with fate, why can't you go along with me?"

Cong Jian looked up at the sky by the stream with his sword in his hand, and said softly: "Do you think that conforming to fate is conforming to the will of heaven?" ”

Kamigawa raised an eyebrow and said, "Isn't it?" ”

Cong Blade smiled sarcastically.

"Going with fate is just going with yourself."

"And conform to you not."

"Senior brother, you are not a person who prospers and disobeys me, at least not with me."

Kamigawa said calmly, "Yes. You and I are the ones who guess each other's palm leaves. ”

Kamigawa looked at the world.

"I'm guessing what the hell you're trying to do, and you're guessing what the hell I'm trying to do."

Cong Blade turned and walked along the clear stream.

"I don't have to guess, I always knew."

Cong Blade stopped not far away, looked back at the deep Shenhe in the emperor's robe by the stream, and said softly: "The first person in the world to cut my heart is you. ”

Kamigawa remains calm.

"Yes."

Kamigawa raised his head and looked at the incomparably distant earthly sky.

"People like me don't go to heaven to see."

"It's a pity."

......

Zhang Xiaoyu sat on a cliff somewhere, and there was a woman in white wearing a hat on the edge of the cliff, with a sword like snow at her waist.

There are two teenagers fishing in the lake, so they don't know the story here.

Xie Chunxue looked curiously at the white-clothed sword cultivator beside her.

"I thought you wouldn't know I existed."

Zhang Xiaoyu sat there and laughed softly: "I know some of the stories of the predecessors of the Bu operator, so naturally I will know some of the earlier stories. ”

Xie Chunxue nodded knowingly and said, "So that's the case, but you are not allowed to say that I am his grandmother." ”

Zhang Xiaoyu said with a smile: "That's natural, after all, you are my senior sister, and if you say this, it always makes people feel that I want to take advantage of that senior." ”

In a hundred years of human life, a person like Cong Blade, who has lived for thousands of years, is naturally a generational killer.

Xie Chunxue naturally doesn't care.

Regarding Xie Chaoyu, in fact, she has only met once.

For a breeding race, the seniority is too high, in fact, the bloodline relationship will slowly alienate.

What this woman in white cares about is nothing more than her age.

After all, who doesn't love a youthful and beautiful look?

Jian Xiu is also human.

Xie Chunxue is also a woman.

Cong Blade naturally doesn't matter, anyway, for him, in addition to sleeping, it is to watch peach blossoms.

But Xie Chunxue can't.

Many years ago, I met a familiar junior brother on the road, who was already old, and still called her senior sister on the street.

Many times I was so angry with Xie Chunxue.

Doesn't he know that a woman's biggest secret is age?

So it's not unreasonable for old acquaintances to meet and look in the mirror when they go home.

You are as old as he is.

The two sat in the drizzle of the cliff for a while, and Zhang Xiaoyu was looking down at the clear pools below.

Probably because he couldn't see it, he could clearly perceive the wandering sword intent in it.

"I've heard some of the rumors in the world." Xie Chunxue said slowly.

Sitting by the lake all year round fishing, there are always guests coming and going from the north to the south.

Zhang Xiaoyu sat there in silence.

Nothing was said.

The two of them seemed to be playing a pantomime.

Xie Chunxue sighed.

"Why are you doing this? Zhang Xiaoyu. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu turned his head and looked at the world quietly.

It took a long time for Zhang Xiaoyu to open his mouth, and did not answer this question, but said softly: "If you can, senior sister will leave junior brother here." ”

Xie Chunxue said calmly: "I can't do this. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu was naturally not reluctant, stood up, and left from the other side of the cliff.

"Then I'll wait for him at the bottom of the cliff."

Zhang Xiaoyu is naturally also a disciple of the Human Sword Sect.

Hu Lu is also his junior brother.

So everything seems to make sense.

Xie Chunxue didn't say anything.

The two teenagers were fishing very quickly.

Therefore, the meeting between Zhang Xiaoyu and Xie Chunxue was also extremely short.

Just came here to say a request.

Xie Chunxue refused, and Zhang Xiaoyu left.

The woman in white hung a sword from her waist and sat quietly on a cliff that was not very high, looking at the two teenagers who were slowly walking back in the drizzle of the bamboo forest in the distance.

It's good or bad.

Xie Chunxue didn't want to delve into it.

What the general trend of the world is is also a matter that has nothing to do with her.

She's just a fisherman in the world.

There is nothing to fish the heavens, just fishing to kill time.

So I probably didn't have the idea of going to the other side of the lake to find Ye Zhuliu, who was missing a door, to ask.

When Lu Xiaoer came back with the fish, he found that Xie Chunxue had run up the cliff again.

So he called her down there.

"Senior, the fish is back!"

Xie Chunxue's figure soon appeared on the edge of Qingtan.

Lu Xiaoer didn't know if she walked down, or if she was like the imaginary sword cultivator, she was empty and empty, dressed in white, holding a sword like snow, and falling down.

Because he was keeping the fishing rod by the little bamboo hut.

When he raised his head, Xie Chunxue had already come down.

Xie Chunxue stood next to the two teenagers as if nothing had happened, but when she saw the fish, she was a little surprised and said, "So big? How did you get it? ”

"A full seventeen pounds." Lu Xiaoer couldn't help but feel a little proud, after all, it was rare to be able to surprise a Daohai Nine Stacks Sword Cultivator so much. "That's how it was caught, as soon as the rod was cast, as soon as the rod was retracted, it came up."

"Of course, this is what Uncle Shi fished."

Lu Xiaoer naturally did not forget to add this sentence.

Xie Chunxue glanced at Nandao, although the latter was silent, but there was always some very faint smile hidden on his lips under the umbrella.

"Awesome!"

Xie Chunxue admired from the bottom of her heart.

The sincere praise from the fishing guy is naturally extremely rare.