Qingjiao's surname is Xie, but it is not called Xie Qingjiao, but Xie Beibei.

Such a name was obviously somewhat unexpected by Chen Qingshan.

After all, he was already dressed warmly, and he lived in the distant mountains cold, and as a result, there was another name that sounded cute and cute, even Chen Qingshan, who was a self-proclaimed little saint, sat on the top of that green mountain and was speechless for a while.

Seeing Chen Qingshan's expression, He Xie was silent for a while, and said softly: "It turns out that you don't know a lot, I'm curious, how did you connect them?" ”

It took Chen Qingshan a long time to calm down and said seriously: "Because she is somewhat similar to someone." When I was young, I couldn't see it, but when I grew up, it looked like that. ”

In fact, Chen Qingshan is not much older than Qingjiao.

It's just that the stories of the world often have a sense of separation.

Looking at sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys and girls, after a few years, those who have known each other for a long time will be full of surprise when they see each other again - you were a child yesterday!

When Chen Qingshan first finished the Youth League, Qingjiao was indeed just a girl.

He Xie raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you seen Xie Cangsheng?" ”

Chen Qingshan said calmly: "I've seen it." ”

The Taoist turned his head and calmly looked at the north of the human world.

"Senior brother..... Although Li Shi is younger than me, he is indeed a senior brother, and my senior brother thought that I had bad eyes and didn't see something, but you also know that people with bad eyes sometimes actually want to see things clearly. ”

So everyone thought that the eldest boy Chen Qingshan was blinded by the lights of Huaidu, but in fact, he saw it very clearly, after all, the purpose of his cultivation at the beginning was to see the green mountains at the door of his house.

And Le Chaotian told him to look farther and see the world.

"It's just that no one cared about those stories at that time, after all, the senior brother is a member of the Guanzong, and it is natural for that Mr. Hanging Xue Yuan to want to get in touch with the Guanzong. Even later, when Green Pepper came to Shanyue City, I didn't connect those stories, and I even thought at that time that this was an ordinary story of love, hatred, and hatred among the powerless world. ”

Chen Qingshan said with a sigh: "But I didn't expect that her background is so big. Xie Chaoyu, Xie Chunxue, fortunately, cultivators probably don't pay as much attention to the relationship between bloodlines as the world, otherwise they probably don't know that there is a green mountain in the world, and they are fortunate to bury me Chen Qingshan. ”

He Xie stood silently in the wind, listening to the words behind Chen Qingshan, and sighed.

"You Chen Qingshan really don't want to have a face."

"I don't even want my life, what else do I want to do?"

The top of the mountain fell silent, and only the sound of the river gushed away.

"Is it really that right to see the Lord in your heart?"

"It's not that the master is so correct for me, but that the right master accepted the right disciples, so that such a story happened, you see, Zhang Xiaoyu, who forced you to stay warm in the East China Sea, is not still deviant? Because he is the wrong person, the wrong story, the master should not have snatched him from the master's hands, I admit that his talent is better than mine, but this is still the only wrong thing in the master's life. ”

Chen Qingshan, who has nothing to say, seems to be always upright.

He Xie didn't want to continue to talk to him about these things, some things are the affairs of the world, but in the final analysis, it is still their view of mountains and rivers.

Xie Cangsheng's matter is what needs to be paid attention to in this world.

The sect master of the Storming Sword Sect directly diverted the topic and looked at a certain green mountain in the far side of the East China Sea, which had been destroyed in the sword intent.

"Whether it's Xie Cangsheng or Qingjiao, speaking of which, both of them are what I once watched grow up in this world."

He Xie didn't dwell on those grievances with Chen Qingshan anymore, and raised his hand to that direction.

"To the south, forty miles, there is a town built on a tributary of the Tongtian River. A few years ago, it was quite prosperous, after all, there was not only a disciple of the East China Sea Sword Sect such as Qing Jiao, but also some bystanders, in the land of Shangjian, there were some sword cultivation with a high realm, which was naturally worthy of the world's talk, but now you probably shouldn't be able to see it, when Your Majesty and Cong Blade's predecessors fought in the East China Sea, those overflowing sword intent destroyed many places, and if you were lucky, half of the town was buried, and if you were unlucky, no one was left. The town was lucky, but it was only after this incident that there was not much left. ”

Chen Qingshan said softly: "It seems that the East China Sea Sword Sect has really tried its best to help the East China Sea human reconstruction, otherwise it would not know so clearly." ”

He Xie looked back at Chen Qingshan, not knowing what this Taoist wanted to say.

Chen Qingshan just smiled and said, "I just want to praise you." ”

He Xie was silent.

This Taoist has a posture that allows me to see which child is sitting the most well-behaved and upright, which makes Jian Xiu, whose hair has gone from gray to snow-white, quite unhappy.

But after all, it is true that he will not pull other Sword Sects in the East China Sea, he will not be able to defeat this Taoist, He Xie also did not bother with Chen Qingshan, and continued: "Xie Cangsheng seemed to have been forgotten in the East China Sea at the beginning, he was still young at that time, and he lived alone in the town, once when I was passing by there, I saw him - I have to admit that this is indeed a good seedling, but because of some things at that time, he was not able to be included in the Sword Sect. And then ......"

He Xie was a little emotional, and said softly: "After that, he didn't like sword cultivation anymore. ”

Chen Qingshan raised his eyebrows and said, "Why? ”

"Because Donghai didn't know which sword was practicing the sword, he accidentally sent the sword to the world, and unfortunately, killed his wife."

Chen Qingshan was silent for a while, and said softly: "Something like fate is probably indeed impossible to guess. But why did he still let Qingjiao come to the Storm Sword Sect? ”

He Xie said slowly: "He probably didn't know that he had a daughter. ”

Chen Qingshan nodded thoughtfully and said, "So that's the case, it seems that when his wife died, he was not in the East China Sea, but in the Qingtian Dao. ”

He Xie said softly: "Yes." ”

Chen Qingshan looked at the world quietly and said, "So later, the Shocking Sword Sect included the green pepper in the Sword Sect. ”

"Yes."

"Why do you know so well?"

He Xie was silent for a long time, and said softly: "Because I entered the Great Dao more than twenty years ago, I saw the main realm of the cliff in the world. ”

Chen Qingshan's expression became strange, and he turned his head to look at the sword cultivator who was standing there.

If Chen Qingshan had been able to be in the East China Sea at the beginning, and heard this sword cultivator named He Xie and the sword cultivator named Zhu Yu sighing and talking about whether Qingjiao would not come back for the New Year, probably he would have understood the emotions of many things better.

"Can I tell the story?"

Chen Qingshan said sincerely.

He Xie drew his sword and said, "Then I can only fish to the death of the net." ”

The top of the mountain fell silent again.

A mouse demon on the Nanyi River once asked a teenager - if he felt guilty, then why didn't he die?

The answer, of course, is simple.

Greed.

There is no one who does not have some guilt in his heart.

But how many people die out of guilt?

He Xie pointed at Chen Qingshan with his sword.

"The Qingtuan is dead, you have a great view of the mountains and rivers, and my Shocking Sword Sect can not entangle with you. But if Qingjiao dies, even if I die, I won't let you Chen Qingshan feel better. ”

Chen Qingshan quietly looked at the long sword that was extremely smooth in front of his eyes, sighed softly, and said, "It turns out that the East China Sea woman, the biggest background, is your Shocking Sword Sect. ”

The lack of a divination operator is one of the three views in the world, and Xie Chunxue is a disciple of the Human Sword Sect.

It's just that these two people, no matter who they are, probably won't have any thoughts about such a woman who has been separated by many generations.

But He Xie is different.

After all, like something he wouldn't say outright - he was the one who broke the realm back then.

No wonder the gray hair is so white, and so lonely.

"But people always have to die. Sometimes it's fate, sometimes it's your own death......" Chen Qingshan said very calmly. This Taoist might still want to say something, but he just glanced at He Xie, and finally gave him some face, and didn't continue.

Of course, He Xie also knows why green peppers appear in the view of mountains and rivers.

The two men in the Storm Sword Sect fell silent.

It took a long time for Chen Qingshan to stand up again, looking at the sword sect mountain path that was going down, perhaps because he was worried that this disciple of the Mountain and River Temple, Zhang Xiaoyu's senior brother, would do something unforgivable to his own sect master, and those disciples of the Storm Sword Sect had many indignant expressions gathered under the sword with their swords, and they looked quite powerful.

As a well-known sword sect in the East China Sea Sword Sect, the Stormy Sword Sect probably cannot be said to be a small cultivation place in the world, at least there are not a few cultivators in the Enlightenment Realm.

Mountains full of swords.

Chen Qingshan looked down for a long time, then looked back at He Xie, and said with a soft smile: "Chen Qingshan is Chen Qingshan, Zhang Xiaoyu is Zhang Xiaoyu, don't treat me as him." ”

The Shanhe Taoist said very sincerely: "At least I have no interest in people like you. ”

He Xie also looked at those Sword Sect disciples, was silent for a while, and said, "You also know that not everyone knows everything. In the eyes of the world, whether it is Chen Qingshan or Zhang Xiaoyu, they are just raccoon dogs in the view of mountains and rivers. ”

Chen Qingshan was silent for a while, bent down and picked up the scroll used to pad his ass from the ground.

In fact, the full name of such a Taoist scroll is very verbose, and it is called "Zhuang Sheng, Miscellaneous Articles, and the World".

Chen Qingshan quietly looked at the scroll in his hand and said lightly: "If you have to say this, in fact, you and I are just a raccoon dog in the world." ”

He Xie looked at Chen Qingshan quietly and said slowly, "Why? ”

"There are no differences in the world, nothing more than big similarities and small similarities."

Chen Qingshan said calmly.

He Xie didn't say anything more.

It's just that the mountain and river viewer looked at He Xie sincerely.

"There's one more thing I need your help with."

He Xie frowned.

......

The realm of the world's major repair land and the world's small repair land are probably often not the same.

Just as Qiu Xi'er once said that she is only the cliff master realm, just the cliff master realm of the Grinding Sword Cliff, which is naturally different from the cliff master realm of the human world.

For those who grind the sword cliff, the one who can climb the turbid sword platform is called the cliff master.

Just like in the territory of Bailu at the beginning, it was also a six-stack sword cultivator, and the Bailu City Lord who had cultivated swords in the East China Sea, Qin Sang, was not at all the opponent of the six-stacked sword cultivators of the Human Sword Sect.

Although Chen Huaifeng was only four stacks, he was only born in the Human Sword Sect, and he was half-curtain wind and rain with white wind and rain, such a sword cultivator was naturally much stronger than those East China Sea sword cultivators.

It's just that after all, they are all white-clothed sword cultivators who are not as good as those who listen to the sword wind in the world on the sea cliff.

Chen Huaifeng silently looked at the sword in front of him, and there were faint marks on the sword body, which were left on it when a white-clothed sword cultivator returned his sword.

Some things, even if they are not explained, can actually be seen.

For example, those that seem to be written down and seem to be just traces of a white-clothed sword cultivator tapping at will, but they are clearly warning this senior brother of himself - you can't control the affairs of the East China Sea.

Chen Huaifeng was silent for a long time before he finally raised his hand and covered the sword body with wind and rain sword intent, which made such a sword shine again.

Returning the sword in his hand to the sheath, this sword cultivator was about to recuperate, but he didn't continue to send the sword to the East China Sea, just sat quietly on the green mountain, looking up at the heavenly dome of the world.

It has been a few days since the sword wind in the world was sprinkled at the beginning.

Chen Huaifeng rubbed the sword in his hand, and there was the word senior brother on the sword.

These are the two words that the young man in green clothes left to himself with a sigh because of his own words when he was in the tomb mountain.

Not long has passed, even if it is a hundred years old, people will not feel that a year is a long time.

It's just that the handwriting on it has become a little faint.

This is certainly not the credit of the years.

It just shows that such a Sword Cliff predecessor is moving away from the world.

Chen Huaifeng silently looked at the heavenly dome that was nothing else, and then lowered his head sadly.

Senior brother and senior brother, of course, are different.

Qinglian and Chen Huaifeng are of course even more different.

So seniors.

Chen Huaifeng asked softly someone who was no longer in the world.

"What the hell is it, senior brother?"

There is the sea breeze in the green mountains, there is the sword intent in the big river, and the voices of the people of the world are vaguely transmitted in the world.

It's just that there is no such young man in green clothes holding a wine gourd in front of Chen Huaifeng, talking about the past, talking about the guilt and nostalgia of the senior brother for the junior brother.

Chen Huaifeng lowered his head and wept silently.

I was wrong, brother.

If everything could be done all over again - Chen Huaifeng, who had felt countless times that if everything returned to the story of March in Nanyi City, he would still make such a choice, finally changed his mind at this moment.

If only everything could be done all over again.

He will no longer kill Liu Yue, nor will he let Gongzi be sad to explore a story that is wrong and will only push people towards the bottomless river.

Maybe everything was right and wrong at the time.

But the story that followed has proved that such a sword cultivator may indeed be completely wrong.

The world may not admit the mistakes made in life.

It's just that the world has to admit that this is his life.

Chen Huaifeng stuck the sword in his hand into the dirt of Qingshan, then stood up with his sword and silently glanced back at the south.

Everything has died in the South.

The sword intent of the Dao Sea Six Stacks left by Zhang Xiaoyu on the sword really made such a thirty-three-year-old sword cultivator disheartened.

Maybe the wolfberry sword is really not good for a senior brother.

Chen Huaifeng thought silently.

It's better to go back to Qingtian Dao.

It was only when such a sword cultivator began to turn around, and he was very stunned to see two figures coming here.

One is a Taoist, called Jiang Shanxue, and a person who once vaguely had the impression of the senior brother of the Sword Sect - Shan Zhaoshui is a good-looking person, as long as anyone has seen it, it will probably be difficult to forget.

Chen Huaifeng probably found it difficult to understand why such two people would come together.

This is probably like a certain person in the southern extension and a certain person in the northern Anning City, two people who have never traveled through Daze, but because of a dream, they have a child.

Actually, it's probably not that bizarre.

Jiang Shanxue followed Cheng Lu's traces at the beginning, and such a Liuyun Sword Cultivator finally fled to the outside of the pass, and in terms of trajectory, it is indeed possible to pass near Huaidu.

And the mountains and rivers have of course been in Huaidu.

The night talk with Kamigawa, the world didn't know what was going on, even if it was a certain boy under an umbrella, he only knew that those sword cultivators of the Human Sword Sect left the inclined moon platform, and it seemed that he had gone to the desert.

It's just that, of course, not all sword cultivators like to go to the desert.

If there are no green mountains, how can it shine on the water?

Jiang Shanxue met this Sword Sect disciple under the green mountains somewhere outside Huaidu.

At that time, Shan Zhaoshui was sighing very melancholy there—although Jiang Shanxue didn't know what such a sword cultivator was sighing, at least he could recognize the sword intent of a six-fold sword cultivator.

A six-fold sword cultivator with a sword name on top of the sword, where does it come from, of course, there is no need to repeat it.

This Taoist asked Shanzhaoshui very strangely at that time.

"Senior brother, what's the sigh?"

This fifty-year-old sword cultivator with white hair on his sideburns glanced at Jiang Shanxue very melancholy, and then said softly: "There is no human sword sect in the world, what do you say I sigh about?" ”

Jiang Shanxue stood there in a daze.

Of course, he didn't know what happened in Huaidu, which would lead to such a sword cultivator, and he was very sorry to say such a thing.

It's just that Shanzhaoshui didn't say anything, just stood up with a sword under the green mountain, and looked at Jiangshan Xue very seriously.

"So if you want to do something, you have to remember one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Take advantage of your youth, take advantage of your warm blood, and take advantage of your own mind to be old. Don't be like some old sword cultivators, who have lived for hundreds of years in the world, but don't remember that they are also worldly. ”

Jiang Shanxue felt that there was a deep hidden meaning in these words.

It's just that the senior brother didn't say anything.

The two ended up in the East China Sea together.

Jiang Shanxue looked at Chen Huaifeng who was standing in the midst of countless residual sword intent very seriously, and said with a sigh: "Why don't you try again, senior brother?" ”