When everyone was finished, You Chunshan suddenly patted his head.

Lu Xiaoer looked at him suspiciously.

"What do you do?"

You Chunshan pointed to the three bowls on the ground.

"Forgot to ask them to return the bowls."

“...... When are you free to take a trip? Anyway, you didn't snatch it back at the time. ”

"That's different, I'm going to be weak now."

Lu Xiaoer looked at You Chunshan, the young man holding a wooden sword, and continued sincerely: "Because I really have the possibility of sword cultivation now. ”

When You Chunshan faintly saw the moon in the sea with the help of the vitality attracted by Nandao, he even became cautious and rigorous in speaking.

Probably like what he said in that sentence, it is really possible, so you can't talk nonsense.

It's just that in the end, You Chunshan ran back to return the bowl with a weak heart.

Because he really can, and the other two teenagers, really.

The little boy carried the sword on his back, and looked at the back of the young man walking through the stream and forest path towards the town, and there was a different color in his eyes.

After watching for a long time, Lu Xiaoer looked back at Nan Dao, who was sitting by the stream and meditated with his eyes closed, and said, "Uncle Shi, I found that he didn't fall on the ground once this afternoon!" ”

You Chunshan's unlucky flat fall was naturally mentioned by Lu Xiaoer to Nandao.

Hearing this, Nandao opened his eyes and turned his head, but he understood why Lu Xiaoer kept letting You Chunshan run around with a bowl in his arms.

"So?"

Nandao looked at the little boy standing in the twilight by the stream.

The latter said seriously: "So he probably really had bad luck, and he didn't deliberately fall on the ground." ”

Because the boy knew that the luck of the South Island had always been excellent.

I was called by You Chunshan twice, and I almost started to fall on the ground, but You Chunshan called Uncle Shi for so long, and Nandao didn't have anything, but his bad luck was suppressed a lot.

Lu Xiaoer sighed and said, "Uncle Shi may really be the noble person in his life." ”

When Nandao heard this, he just turned his head noncommittally and quietly looked at Qingxi in front of him.

After a long time, the young man under the umbrella said softly: "It is not so important to do the will of God, but to do the will of the people." ”

Lu Xiaoer tilted his head and looked at the young man by the stream, thought for a while and said, "So this is also the reason why Uncle Shi finally changed his mind and wanted to help him?" ”

Nandao said calmly: "I just used to get drenched in the rain. ”

......

It took a long time for You Chunshan to return to the stream from the town, and the night was already full of clear streams, sprinkled with clear light.

The young man walked towards this stream in amazement, and saw that Lu Xiaoer and Nandao were still there, and hesitated for a long time before he said slowly: "I just heard a news in the town. ”

Lu Xiaoer looked at You Chunshan and saw that he was so dignified, but he didn't look like he was beaten by the shopkeeper of the noodle restaurant, and he was very curious why he had been there for so long.

"What's the news?"

"The sword cultivators in the town are having a meeting. It seems that I want to ask about my uncle's sword. ”

You Chunshan said, looking at the young man by the stream on the side.

The young man was surrounded by sword intent, and he was as bright as a stream under the stars.

The teenager didn't react.

On the contrary, Lu Xiaoer, who was sitting under the wooden corridor on the side, showed a very dignified look.

You Chunshan also saw the look on Lu Xiaoer's face, looked at him and asked, "Is this matter serious?" ”

Lu Xiaoer nodded sincerely.

In such a small town under the cliff, although there are not many sword cultivators, after all, there will not be too many people in a town, but among those sword cultivators who came from all over the world, although most of the realms are not very high, like Lu Xiaoer, there are also quite high realm Dao Qinglian realm sword cultivators.

Nandao had been waiting for a long time before he looked back at You Chunshan, who was carrying a wooden sword on his back.

"Why did they come to ask for the sword?"

You Chunshan thought for a while and said, "It seems that it is because they can't be sure whether Uncle Shi's climb of 1,200 zhang is high or not. ”

When Lu Xiaoer heard this, he hesitantly stood up with his sword in his hand, and stood on the bank of the stream and looked at the high cliff.

"If 1,200 zhang is not high, then what is tall, do you want to climb to the top of the cliff? I don't think it's a question of whether it's high or not. ”

You Chunshan asked, "What's the problem?" ”

Lu Xiaoer thought for a long time, lowered his head and said, "Then I don't know." ”

Nandao on the side said indifferently.

"Let them be."

Of course, the sword can not be accepted.

It's just that the meaning of Nandao is probably obvious, that is, to respond.

Lu Xiaoer looked at Nandao and said, "Uncle Shi really wants to stay?" ”

The South Island is very calm.

"They are asking about the sword of Lingnan."

After all, when he was at the bottom of the cliff, everyone knew that such a young man was from Lingnan.

Lu Xiaoer understood something, silently looked at the young man sitting under the starry night by the stream, and didn't say anything more.

You Chunshan was a little puzzled and asked, "Why is it Lingnan's sword that you have to accept?" ”

Lu Xiaoer looked up at the sky with his sword in his hand, and said with a solemn expression: "Because Uncle Shi is the hope of Lingnan." ”

The hope of Lingnan is only in Lingnan.

This is what Nandao himself said at the beginning.

It's just that now, the young man is very sincere in accepting his identity as a Lingnan sword cultivator.

So the hope of Lingnan.

It's up to me, naturally.

......

Probably because of the reason for knowing such news, You Chunshan and Lu Xiaoer didn't sleep well all night, and the two sat outside Lu Xiaoer's cabin and gossiped all night, until the moon set in the western mountains, and the young man fell asleep against the wall in a drowsy state.

Lu Xiaoer also took a nap.

When they woke up, the dew on the grass by the stream had been dried by the March sun.

The young man under the umbrella was still sitting by the stream with an umbrella, with his sword kneeled, quietly containing sword intent.

There were already quite a few sword cultivators gathered on the other side of the clear stream and sat down, as if waiting for the young man to come out of his cultivation state.

Lu Xiaoer and You Chunshan, who realized that they had overslept, hurriedly stood up with their swords and walked behind Nandao.

The sword cultivators in the town, who came yesterday and last time, all gathered on the bank of the stream this time, and there were many people in the town looking at them in the distance.

It's just that Nandao seems to be still immersed in the world of cultivation and hasn't woken up for a long time.

Those sword cultivators also had great patience, and sat quietly under the cliff north of Qingxi.

You Chunshan sat very stiffly next to Lu Xiaoer with his sword body in his arms, even if these sword cultivators didn't come for him, just sat like this, this young man who was still only a sword cultivator still felt very nervous.

So he was more like a young man, his hands and feet were sweating, and his lips were trembling slightly.

In terms of years in the cultivation world, You Chunshan is probably indeed a teenager compared to a young boy.

Lu Xiaoer came all the way to the East China Sea, and after experiencing some stories, he was also very quiet.

You Chunshan stabbed the little boy's thigh, and after the little boy turned his head, he whispered, "Do you want to wake up Uncle Shi?" Will they wait too long and become angry? ”

Lu Xiaoer thought for a while and said softly: "It shouldn't be, after all, this is their questioning sword, and it should be waiting." ”

You Chunshan nodded thoughtfully and said, "That's right, otherwise it seems that we are not reserved at all." ”

“......”

After waiting for a long time, not only Lu Xiaoer and You Chunshan were whispering, but the residents of the small town who were watching from a distance also began to talk in a whisper.

"Did he really climb 1,200 feet?"

"There should be, didn't they see those sword intent surging at eight or nine hundred zhang that day?"

"But he really looks too young."

“......”

Lu Xiaoer listened to those discussions from a distance on the bank of the stream, and thought quietly, if it weren't for his youth, why would these sword cultivators have to move such a big battle?

Although the sword cultivators on the north bank of Qingxi have different origins, they can also be clearly distinguished, for example, those sword cultivators who have entered the Dao realm and the initial realm of enlightenment, most of them are sitting farther away, and this sword questioning is naturally something that has nothing to do with them.

There are some things that can naturally be seen from the sword.

The sword intent flowing on the sword on the knee of the young man under the umbrella had already sunburned a large number of sword cultivators.

Lu Xiaoer's gaze fell on the dozens of people who were sitting directly north of Qingxi and his uncle, probably the protagonists of today's sword.

The little boy's realm is a little low, so naturally he can't see a lot, but he only knows that those are probably sword cultivators who have stepped on the snow realm upwards.

In this Donghai town for more than ten days, the little boy didn't expect that there were still so many Dao Realm and Xiao Dao Realm sword cultivation in the town.

The East China Sea Sword Sect and the Lingnan Sword Sect are probably indeed incomparable.

......

Lu Xiaoer was thinking about it there, and he saw that those sword cultivators on the other side of Qingxi seemed to have some movement.

The little boy's gaze was retracted, and sure enough, he saw that the heaven and earth vitality around his uncle was slowly dissipating.

There didn't seem to be much exchange of pleasantries and conversations between the two sides.

The first to come to the riverside, sitting opposite the other side of the stream, was a middle-aged sword cultivator in his thirties, after sitting down on the side of the stream, this sword cultivator in his thirties politely held his sword and saluted the young man.

"East China Sea Tongtian Sword Sect, stepping on the snow sloping bridge."

Nandao sat calmly under the umbrella and saluted with the umbrella.

"Lingnan Tianya Sword Sect, stepping on the snow sloping bridge, please."

When the two of them spoke, the sword wind in the river rose.

The East China Sea Sword Sect is an extremely orthodox sword intent cultivator, the middle-aged sword cultivator sat on the bank of the stream, did not get up, and the sword in his hand was driven by the sword intent and shot out of the sheath.

Fighting with Edgeworth is probably more in line with Nandao's wishes.

With a sword roar, Parrot Island turned into a streamer and came out, entangled with the sword of the East China Sea Sword Cultivation on the clear stream.

Tongtian Sword Sect, this is a sword sect located on the bank of the Tongtian River.

This is the largest river in the East China Sea, for example, the Storm Sword Sect, where the green pepper was located, is also located on the bank of such a big river.

It is rumored that in ancient times, such a big river once went to the sky, so it came from this name.

The waves crashed on the shore.

A sword to the sky.

In a place like the East China Sea, the sword intent is naturally different from the sword intent in the quiet place of green mountains in Lingnan.

It's just that although in terms of momentum, that middle-aged sword is very turbulent, but in terms of the vitality of heaven and earth, or the degree of condensation of sword intent, this sixteen-year-old boy is obviously far stronger than that East China Sea sword cultivator.

It was a moment when the two swords were wrapped in the air with vitality and sword intent.

The sword cultivator of the Tongtian Sword Sect turned a little pale, and he lowered his head to look at the young man with a lot of surprise.

That kind of sword is obviously far more than a sword cultivator who steps on the snow realm can have.

The sword cultivator in his thirties seemed to want to see some solemnity and all-out meaning from the young man's face.

And yet nothing.

The boy was so calm that he didn't even look at the sword above the stream, but looked down at the other sword in his lap.

In an instant, the Manxi Sword Wind had already begun to tilt, heading towards the middle-aged sword cultivator.

That sword quickly broke through the sword intent of the East China Sea Sword Cultivator and hovered in front of the man.

The sword wind ceased.

It's all just a matter of moments.

So the raised blades of grass fell into the stream with a sword.

The sword cultivator of the Tongtian Sword Sect raised his hand to catch his sword, put it into the sheath, stood up, and saluted very convincingly.

"Senior brother is amazing."

Nandao recalled Parrot Island, pressed it on his knee, and returned the salute to the sword cultivator in a dignified manner.

"Thank you."

......

You Chunshan sat there in a daze, looking at Lu Xiaoer on the side.

"That's the end of it?"

Lu Xiaoer nodded sincerely.

"If it's too slow, it's a bit deliberate."

Lingnan needs a sword that can be remembered by the world.

So naturally it can't be too slow.

When I was in Bailu, such a sword had been heard by the world for the first time, and probably this time, the world would hear it more clearly.

When Lu Xiaoer and You Chunshan were still whispering there, the second sword cultivator had already arrived.

"East China Sea Storm Sword Sect, stepping on the snow sloping bridge, senior brother, please."

It was a sword cultivator who was also in his thirties, and sword cultivators who were generally active in the human world were often between the ages of twenty and fifty, and in their thirties, it was a very common age.

When the two teenagers on the side of the stream heard the name of the Storm Sword Sect, they were both subconsciously stunned.

At the beginning, among the Lingnan Sword Sect, there was a sword cultivator of the Storm Sword Sect's small path oblique bridge realm.

Green pepper.

This is a female sword cultivator who was originally evaluated by Le Chaotian as dressed warmly and living in the distant mountains.

Nandao was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses in the somewhat puzzled reminder of the sword cultivator on the other side.

"Is there a sword cultivator in the Storm Sword Sect called Green Pepper?"

The young man under the umbrella looked at the sword cultivator on the other side of the stream and asked.

The man was obviously stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, you're talking about Senior Sister Xie." ”

After Lu Xiaoer heard the word Senior Sister Xie, he was stunned at first, but then felt that it should be so.

After all, there is no way that someone really calls it a green pepper.

Nandao didn't ask much, but just held an umbrella and saluted the Storm Sword.

"Lingnan Tianya Sword Sect, stepping on the snow sloping bridge, senior brother, please."

This young man under the umbrella was called Senior Sister Qingjiao because he was called Senior Sister at the beginning, so he still called Senior Brother.

The last East China Sea sword cultivator was on top of the sword intent vitality, and he lost to Nandao very simply, so if he came to another sword cultivator of the same realm, he would probably not compete with Nandao for sword intent vitality again.

Therefore, this Storm Sword Cultivator suppressed some doubts in his heart about the problem in Nandao, stood on the bank of the stream, and drew his sword.

The cultivation of sword intent is always based on the sword in the hand.

The young man has a good talent, but he may not have practiced the sword for a long time.

This is probably the reason why the previous Tongtian Sword Cultivator had already lost, and there was still a Snow Slope Bridge Sword Cultivator coming towards the riverside.

A sword cold light came from the water.

The South Island still sits quietly.

Then he raised his hand and pulled out another blue-black peach blossom sword.

Although this sword is no longer as heavy as when he tried the sword with Qingjiao in the canyon, the weight of the sword embryo itself determines that this sword is still more suitable as a sword in his hand.

It was like a sword coming from a storm, and it was blocked three feet in front of him by Nandao's very calm horizontal sword.

The Storm Sword Cultivator was also a little surprised, but the sword in his hand did not stop because of this, he stepped on the clear stream and moved, the cold light of the sword in his hand was like a white wave, cutting through the clear stream, and falling towards such a young man again.

You Chunshan looked at the sword light that had the meaning of wind and rain to break through, and he was a little worried in his heart, and frowned slightly.

Lu Xiaoer on the side was very calm.

"You don't have to worry, Uncle Shi can't lose."

You Chunshan looked at Lu Xiaoer and said, "It's not over yet, how do you know you can't lose?" ”

Lu Xiaoer then stood up, sat there with his sword in his hand, and said lightly: "Because on December 9 last year." ”

"My senior uncle has already won the woman of the Shocking Waves Sword Sect of the Small Dao Realm."

You Chunshan was still stunned, and when the young man's voice fell, the river side also ended this sword question with a rather crisp sound of the sword.

The young man under the umbrella calmly sent the sword into the sheath, and the sword cultivator of the Stormy Sword Sect was slashed back to the other side of the Qingxi by a sword.

The sword cultivator stood up with his sword, looked at the gap on the sword in his hand, and then looked at the young man on the other side, and said in surprise: "Have you fought with Qingjiao?" ”

In the sword questioning just now, this young man seemed to know the swordsmanship of the Storm Sword Sect very well, and every sword he used was stopped just right, which was naturally a confusing thing.

Nandao said softly, "I asked for advice last year. ”

The sword cultivator took a deep breath and said, "Who won?" ”

Nandao lowered his head, looked at the sword in his hand, thought for a while and said, "Probably I won." ”

Last year's young man was only observing the rain realm, and his sword intent was also because the cultivation time was too short, so he didn't have time to refine it well.

In fact, that sword test was also a trick taken by Nandao.

grabbed the tail of a certain snow, attracted the fine snow in his body, and forcibly entered the Sword Cliff White Cloth Realm.

It's just that the current young man is already in the real Sword Cliff White Cloth Realm—when he really crossed the Sword Cliff Mountain Gate.

The Storm Sword Cultivator was silent for a moment, and then looked at the young man with emotion.

Although Qingjiao is a junior sister, he is naturally inferior to her.

Therefore, there is also a lot of convincing in the emotion.

"Senior brother, don't call me senior brother, you are senior brother."

The Storm Sword Cultivator saluted with his sword in his hand, then stepped back.

As the Storm Sword Cultivator retreated, the streamside was quiet for a while.

The two sword cultivators of the Snow Sloping Bridge Realm, in terms of sword intent and the sword in their hands, both lost extremely simply, which made those sword cultivators who were looking for the plum realm hesitate.

It took a long time before another person finally came out.

"The East China Sea Wangya Sword Sect, ascending the building twice, the sword intent Qinglian."