Lu Xiaoer and You Chunshan both looked at the man.

When they saw that it was a young man in his twenties, they were both a little surprised.

A high realm is naturally not terrible, unless it is high enough to reach a certain realm.

It's the youth that makes the world feel the most astonishing.

After all, in a hundred years of life, after a sword cultivator has passed the peak of his prime, his strength will begin to decline.

does not deceive the young in the world, but the afterlife has always been terrifying.

Even Lu Xiaoer, who is very confident in his uncle, can't help but have a little more dignified color at this time.

The young man sat down on the side of the stream, pressed his sword knee, and looked at the boy under the umbrella on the other side of the stream.

But before Nandao could answer, the young man had already smiled bitterly and said, "There are many people in the town who think that 1,200 zhang are not high. ”

This young sword cultivator of the Wangya Sword Sect was very sincere.

"But I think it's high."

Nandao raised his eyebrows, and saw that this young sword cultivator said with emotion: "Because I have only climbed 1,300 zhang." ”

Nandao was silent for a while, and said, "Qinglian Realm, can only reach 1,300 zhang?" ”

"It's my Qinglian Realm that can only reach 1,300 zhang, not to mention, I'm still on the way to the prime of a sword cultivator's life, it's naturally normal to be lower, as for other people's, I don't know."

The man was very honest, and there was a lot of envy in the eyes of the young man, probably because he was not far from the age of sixteen.

"In a place like the East China Sea Sword Sect, I am naturally talented, but looking at the human world, compared with those in the Human Sword Sect, it is probably far inferior."

The man laughed as he spoke, looked at Nandao and said, "Of course, I'm not as good as you, it's just that my realm is inflated and my years are inflated." ”

Young sword cultivators probably couldn't help but feel a little emotional when they saw sword cultivators who were younger and more outstanding than themselves.

Nandao saluted and said softly, "Senior brother praised it." ”

The man sighed for a while, then gradually calmed down, looked at the young man in front of him with a firm gaze, stretched out his hand to hold the sword technique, and said in a deep voice: "Please." ”

The little boy Lu Xiaoer looked at the young man by the stream quietly, but said slowly.

"I like this guy a lot."

You Chunshan looked at the little boy strangely.

"Why?"

Lu Xiaoer said softly: "Because I feel that I have seen my future appearance in him." ”

This little boy is very aware of his talent, and he is proud of it in Lingnan, but as the young sword cultivator said, it is not enough to put it in the world.

You Chunshan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't like it, because I feel very envious and jealous when I look at him." ”

Lu Xiaoer turned his head to look at You Chunshan.

"What about my uncle?"

You Chunshan sighed and said: "For a person like Uncle Shi, you can't come except for sighing, envy and jealousy. ”

Cong Blade has never been jealous of Tsing Yi.

Because that's something too far away.

That white-clothed sword cultivator was just jealous of those who lived in that era, jealous that they could take a look at the sword cultivator who was so tall that the world couldn't let him out of the sword.

The two of them sighed here, but the river was still full of sword intent.

The spring breeze of the river was all slashed away, as if it had stopped, and the parrot island and the sword of the East China Sea were staggered and shuttled on the clear stream.

Although the young man was only stepping on the snow realm, his divine sea was full of vitality, thousands of streams were surging together, and the Dao tree in the Dao Sea, where the blooming white flowers had gradually borne fruit, swayed, sending a lot of vitality out of the body.

Even in the face of the sword cultivation of the two realms of a small path, the young man has never shown any exhaustion.

The boy was still as calm as water.

A body of sword intent continued to fall into the clear stream, but it suppressed the sword cultivation of the Wangya Sword Sect little by little.

That Cliff Sword Sect Sword Cultivator looked at this young man in amazement.

"You really only climbed 1,200 feet?"

Nandao said calmly, "Yes. ”

The young sword cultivator probably didn't believe it, countless sword intents came out, wrapped around the sword, no longer entangled with the parrot continent, but suddenly accelerated, and a sword fire rose from the sword body, breaking through the young man's sword intent, and went straight to the young man under the umbrella.

Lu Xiaoer, who was sitting behind Nandao, suddenly tensed, although the sword was not coming towards him, but from Lu Xiaoer's point of view, it could be regarded as facing such a sword.

The little boy looked at his uncle with some concern.

Although Uncle Shi once won over green peppers, he also beat Chu waist.

But in those victories, there are too many coincidental factors in them.

For example, the tail of the snow.

For example, a sword falling from the sky.

However, such a young man did not let the Peach Blossom Sword come out of its sheath, nor did he recall the Parrot Continent, the sword of cold light, after being crossed, also went straight to the sword cultivation by the stream.

It's all just a matter of a moment.

In fact, at this point, it is obvious that it has passed the scope of asking the sword.

Such a sword already belongs to the sword of life and death.

Just ask the sword, ask the high and low, probably there is really no need to go to such a step.

So in the end, the sword of the young sword cultivator of the Wangya Sword Sect stopped three feet in front of Nandao.

Lu Xiaoer's gaze slowly fell to the north side of Qingxi.

That young sword cultivator had a sword in front of him that couldn't stop roaring.

"Last mover first ....."

The sword cultivator chuckled softly and summoned his sword back and sent it into its sheath.

"Where are you Lingnan's sword....... This is clearly the sword of the Sharpening Sword Cliff. ”

This sword cultivator's words were in a gentle tone, but when they fell on the ears of all the sword cultivators, it was like thunder.

Outside the town, all the clear streams fell silent.

What are the characteristics of the sword of the Sharpening Sword Cliff?

In a world where all the ways of the sword come from the Grinding Sword Cliff today, this is a difficult question to explain.

So there's a very simple judgment.

The sword of the sword cliff is always faster, higher and stronger than the sword of the world.

Parrot Island turned into a streamer and sank into the sheath of the boy's knee.

Nandao subconsciously glanced up at the high cliff, and then said softly: "Yes." ”

This is the teenager's second 'yes'.

It's just that it obviously means something different.

The sword cultivator of the Xiaodao Blue Lotus Realm stood up with his sword in his hand, patted some blades of grass on his body, and said, "Do you know why I still want to ask about the sword even though I think it is very high?" ”

Nandao looked at the young sword cultivator.

"Why?"

"I am also a person who has climbed the cliff, if I came from Lingnan and crossed half the world to climb the cliff. It will definitely go all the way until he is covered with sword wounds, until he can't walk anymore, and finally rolls off the cliff in embarrassment. ”

Climbing the cliff is a sword as devout as a sword worship in the south for this sword cultivator in the world.

The young sword cultivator said softly: "A person who has climbed the cliff with all his strength cannot still have the strength and interest to help a person who has spent all his money to buy a wooden sword by this stream to touch the sense of qi. ”

You Chunshan felt that something was wrong when he heard this, and looked helplessly at the sword cultivator on the other side of Qingxi.

You just say, what are you going to do with me out?

I didn't eat your rice.....

You Chunshan, who is also in his twenties, is very aggrieved.

Lu Xiaoer silently patted the shoulder of the unlucky guy next to him.

Because after that sword cultivator said this, there were indeed many eyes that fell on the young man behind this young man.

It's as if You Chunshan said loudly there, all eyes are on me, I announce something, I'm a piece of garbage.

But fortunately, the words behind Jian Xiu pulled everyone's attention back, which made You Chunshan get rid of the feeling of sitting on pins and needles.

"So Senior Brother."

The young sword cultivator said very proudly.

"Naturally, you are more than 1,200 zhang."

Nandao quietly looked at the sword cultivation by the stream on the other bank.

The first two came about out of curiosity.

This third sword cultivator came to ask the sword seriously.

Nandao sat quietly for a long time before he said slowly, "I don't know either." ”

The sword cultivator of the East China Sea Wangya Sword Sect didn't continue to ask this question, just stood there and said seriously: "I still have one last question, of course, senior brother can also not answer." ”

The sword cultivator of this small Dao realm called his senior brother so sincerely, there were probably many questions, and it was naturally difficult to refuse.

And that question is already obvious.

Nandao watched him quietly.

The sword practiced a salute.

"What is the relationship between Senior Brother and Grinding Sword Cliff?"

When Lu Xiaoer sat behind Nandao and heard this question, he subconsciously wanted to stand up and say boldly, you also ask such a private question?

But then he reacted again, after all, he knew that Nandao had written letters to the people on the cliff, and it seemed that there were only a few people in Lingnan.

Only then did he hold back the idea of almost slapping the sword for his uncle's lifelong event.

Nandao quietly looked at the sword cultivator, and then looked at the people in the small town who had been silent until now, and then his eyes fell on the high cliff, and he said very calmly: "I have learned some sword ...... from the cliff master."

Everyone looked as they should be.

It's just that the young man continued: "But, I am Lingnan, a member of the Tianya Sword Sect. ”

All the sword cultivators looked at this young man with some puzzlement.

The sword cultivator looked at the blankness that flashed in the young man's expression, was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Yes, I have learned some swords, and I can't be regarded as a person on the cliff, so senior brother is naturally still a member of the Lingnan Sword Sect." ”

This is naturally helping the South Island to break the siege.

This sword cultivator laughed as he spoke, hugged the sword and saluted, dispelling the thoughts of the sword cultivators a little.

"Senior brother's sword intent is superb, and he is ashamed of himself."

With the exit of this sword cultivator, the riverside fell silent again.

They are all people from the East China Sea Sword Sect, they don't look up and look down, and they all go down to the two realms, so naturally they don't need to pretend to be geniuses, so everyone's eyes fell on the few sword cultivators under the Seven Realms at the back.

Below the Seven Realms and above the Seven Realms, naturally they can no longer be regarded as existences of the same level.

The world probably sometimes has some puzzles.

So there will be people in the know who ask him very sincerely-do you know why there are only three stacks of avenues?

The three stacks of waves have the meaning of turbulence.

Moving forward, there is naturally a tangible but not a potential.

Because the East China Sea Sword Sect saw some possible stories at the beginning, many sword cultivators left this land.

It is this small town under the cliff, but there are only two Five Realm Sword Cultivators and one Six Realm Sword Cultivators.

It's just that the three of them are obviously a little hesitant.

After all, no one thought of it, just asked Sanjian, and the pressure came to them instead.

If he loses to such a young man who steps on the snow slope bridge in the name of the Five Realms Sword Cultivator, I am afraid that he will be ruined in the entire East China Sea.

It's been a long time, and the three of them are there, like eyebrows, you look at me, I look at you.

In the end, the forty-year-old sword cultivator of the Stormy Sword Sect who was one of the three walked out and stood by the stream.

"The East China Sea Storm Sword Sect, ascend the five-fold Qinglian Lower Realm Sword Cultivation."

The man smiled slightly, and looked at the South Island with his sword.

"Please."

Because the second sword cultivator and Nandao had said something about the Qingjiao of the Storm Sword Sect, it was probably the most suitable for a sword cultivator to come forward.

No matter if you win or lose, you won't be embarrassed, after all, it can be seen from the attitude of the teenager that there may be some emotional aspects between the two.

In the cultivation realm, the higher you naturally go up, the greater the gap between each realm will be.

There is a difference of three realms between this sword cultivator and the previous young sword cultivator, and he is in the prime of life, for a sword cultivator, no matter what the realm is, this age is naturally the peak of his life.

In fact, when that Wangya Sword Sect's Second Realm Sword Cultivator forced out the Nandao Human Fast Sword, it was naturally difficult for this young man to sit there quietly.

Nandao's right hand slid over the Parrot Island, then he grabbed the Peach Blossom Sword and stood up, the Sheath of the Parrot Island slipped off and hovered around him.

The young man held an umbrella and stuck the peach blossom sword in front of him, and then looked back at the two behind him.

Lu Xiaoer understood, pulled You Chunshan to stand up, and retreated to the rear.

You Chunshan was dragged away a little inexplicably.

"What is this going to do?"

Lu Xiaoer stood in the distance and said softly: "Be far away, Uncle Shi represents the Lingnan Sword Sect, he doesn't want to lose, so he may fight more fiercely, and it is easy to lose his hand." ”

You Chunshan is probably a little incredible.

"Can this all be won?"

Although this young man did not practice, he was only in the territory of the East China Sea, so it was naturally impossible for him not to know the gap between treading snow and the five realms.

That's more than just a big difference.

Treading snow in the human world can only be said to be a middle-level combat power, while the sword cultivation of the Five Realms, no matter where it is placed, is the existence of upper-level combat power.

Lu Xiaoer didn't have the confidence he had before, thought about it, and said, "I don't know either." ”

So everything fell between the two opposing people on the side of the stream.

The young man grasped the umbrella in his hand with one hand, and the other gradually slid over the peach blossom sword, and then grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Please."

It's all just a flash in the pan.

When the boy's invitation fell into the stream, there was no ripple.

The figures of the two had already disappeared into the stream, and then the onlookers saw the figures of the two from some of the sword intent that shook in the stream.

The two of them held their swords against each other, and then turned into sword light and retreated.

The grass stalks that had been rubbed under their feet maintained a momentum that continued to bend, and the two reappeared on the clear stream.

Countless sword intents collapsed and fell into the stream, sprinkling ripples like drizzle, and setting off white waves like stormy waves.

The sword light flickered on the stream.

The two of them intersected several times with the swords in their hands before finally returning to the stream.

The Five Realms Sword Cultivator's expression was as usual, while the young man stood under the umbrella with a slight breather.

Holding a sword with one hand and intersecting with a person like the Storm Sword Sect who holds a sword with both hands against the sword, it is naturally inevitable that he will fall behind.

However, even so, that Storm Sword Cultivator had a different color in his eyes.

"Are you really sixteen?"

Nandao gasped softly and said, "Maybe seventeen." ”

Sixteen or seventeen years old, of course, are not enough to worry about.

When a Snow Treading Sword Cultivator was able to stand in front of the Five Realms Sword Cultivator, it had already explained a lot of problems.

The Storm Sword Cultivator also understood this truth in his heart.

Although the young man's Shenhai vitality was not as condensed as the Five Realms Sword Cultivator, the majestic vitality brought by the withering of thousands of white flowers was enough to support him in a battle with such a sword cultivator.

Just looking at the young man who was just a little breathless, that Storm Sword Cultivator was probably also a little dissatisfied.

The sword cultivator of the Wangya Sword Sect had already asked about climbing the cliff, so he had to ask the young man's limit.

So he didn't say anything, but the sword intent around him began to condense, just like what he had seen in the canyon at the beginning.

A body of sword intent and vitality converged like a high cliff and a river, descending in shock.

Nandao took a deep breath, looked at the sword that broke through the spring breeze in the world, and raised the peach blossom sword in his hand to his eyebrows.

There is snow on the tip of the eyebrow.

At this point, traces of fine snow finally appeared in the boy's eyes.

Within three feet of my body, there were some fine snow flakes that began to fill the room.

You Chunshan, who was watching from afar, watched this scene dumbfounded.

"What's that?"

Lu Xiaoer hugged his sword proudly and said, "That's fine snow, Uncle Shi's own sword." ”

The sword of fine snow once appeared in Lingnan, and also appeared in the war of the White Deer Demon Clan.

This is the first time in the East China Sea, where it appears in the eyes of sword cultivators from the major sword sects in the world.

Not only You Chunshan, but also those small town residents and sword cultivators all looked at the sword in amazement.

The sword of the Five Realms Sword Cultivation that crashed on the shore was intercepted by that sword on the clear stream.

On the blue-black sword body of the peach blossom sword, the green fire and the white snow intersected, like the wind and snow that descended on the world in an instant, condensing a mighty river that fell into the world in mid-air.

The Storm Sword Cultivator was also surprised for a moment, and then laughed as well.

"What a teenager."

This sword cultivator may have changed his mind a little, and turned his head to look at the two sword cultivators on the north bank of Qingxi.

"You can't just let me be ruined."

The two hesitated slightly, but the long sword was also unsheathed, turning into sword light and shooting out from the crowd.

"Good..... Shameless. ”

You Chunshan was stunned and looked at the sword cultivators above the three Five Realms.

Lu Xiaoer seemed to understand something, and looked at the three people who were walking towards the wind and snow sword intent in a daze.

The little boy muttered, "It's really shameless, they want to exchange their face for something else." ”

You Chunshan was stunned for a moment, looked at the little boy and said, "What? ”

The little boy looked back at the young man with the wooden sword on his back and said softly, "If the three Five Realm Sword Cultivators ask you about the sword together, and you still win, then what are you?" ”

You Chunshan thought about it blankly, but he seemed to understand, and said in a daze: "Then I am a god." ”

After all, a person who didn't even find the sense of qi and still held a wooden sword could win the sword cultivation of three small Dao realms.

It can only be said that it is a god.

Lu Xiaoer suddenly realized something, hurriedly pulled out his sword, and threw it towards the clear stream.

"Uncle Shi, take the sword."

Nandao naturally has a third sword and a fourth sword, but those are all Dao swords from the horse sheath.

This story of Qingxi under the cliff is to ask the sword, not to ask.

Therefore, those swords, naturally, it is impossible to pull them out.

The young man stood in the spring breeze with an umbrella in the sword wind, the Xiwu Sword, the Peach Blossom Sword, and the Parrot Continent that had been hanging all the time, at this moment, the three swords fell into the sword intent together, circulating on the side of the young man, and then disappeared.

A sword pierces flowers, and a sword cuts snow.

And a sword.

Yes.

View the sea.