Even if Tianshuimen no longer exists in the world, but Luo Qianyan is not dead, it means that there are still people in this sect, in the final analysis, Luo Qianyan can really be said to be one person and one sect.

It's just that if a thousand words leave the world today, then Tianshuimen will really perish.

The prosperity and demise of the sect are things that happen in the world all the time, and there is no need to mind it.

After Luo Qianyan's momentum reached the top of the entire climbing tower, there were more and more Jiangang poops on the sword in his hand, and after a while, the sword was bent a little, Jian Gang suddenly left the sword body and swept towards Meng Jin, Meng Jin frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to stop, just for a moment, he pressed the Jian Gang under his hand, and Jian Gang fell to the top of the mountain road, and with a loud bang, he directly smashed the mountain road out of a big hole.

When the sword fell, Meng Jin retreated suddenly, and as soon as the whole person waved, the ancient sword was about to fly into his hand.

It turned out that after he left, where he was standing, there was an extremely majestic sword qi coming from the sky, and it fell to the place where he was standing before.

After Meng Jin retreated, he finally held the ancient sword in his hand, and with a touch of his sword, the sword qi on his whole body was gone.

He doesn't know how many storms he has seen in his life, and people like Luo Qianyan don't know how many he has seen, and what is there to be afraid of.

Meng Jin took a deep breath, he had not made a killing move before, that was because now was not the time to make a killing move, but now that he had seen everything clearly, it didn't hurt to make a sword.

With the ancient sword in hand, Meng Jin said calmly: "Sword Mountain Meng Jin, please." ”

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Wu Shanhe returned to Wenjianping, Chen Sheng had already looked at where for a long time, and seeing Wu Shanhe return here, Chen Sheng didn't care about him, just stared at the pinnacle battle of swordsmen in the world on the mountain road.

Wu Shanhe knew that Chen Sheng's mind was not on him at the moment, but he still took the initiative to speak: "Uncle Shi thinks that tomorrow's Sword Mountain Sect Master is still me?"

Chen Sheng's head didn't turn, and he was originally going to ignore it, but after thinking for a while, he said: "You have a sword order, and you have a righteous name, and this kind of thing is forcing the palace, and I don't think there has been any such thing as Jianshan." ”

Wu Shanhe shook his head and said: "Today's Sword Mountain is not the Sword Mountain of the past, and Uncle Shi himself knows who these people are." ”

Hearing this, Chen Sheng thought for a while, then rubbed his head, and just sneered: "If you are driven down from this position, you will be the first person in the history of Sword Mountain to walk down Sword Mountain with such a shame, you can't stand it yourself, weigh it yourself." ”

What Chen Sheng said is very reasonable, in the history of Jianshan, no matter who is the head of this Jianshan, he really has never had the experience of being driven down, if Wu Shanhe is like this, he will really become a laughing stock.

Wu Shanhe looked at Chen Sheng a little helplessly, and said with a smile: "If you don't let me be the head of the Sword Mountain, I will only let it be given to my junior brother." ”

This junior disciple is not an outsider, but can only be Li Fuyao.

Chen Sheng frowned slightly, "Don't say whether he can become the head of this Sword Mountain, even if he becomes the head of this Sword Mountain, when he walks up, it will definitely be much more difficult than you." ”

Wu Shanhe has not been able to convince the public because of his youth and realm, and of course, he has not done anything to add glory to the swordsman, this is the root cause, but if Li Fuyao goes to be the Sword Mountain Sect, there will be many, many problems, and the most important problem is the problem of Li Fuyao and Qinghuai.

That's the biggest problem.

Therefore, Li Fuyao can't be the head of Sword Mountain.

There are so many things in the world that can't be done.

There are so many things in the world that can't be done.

Chen Sheng rarely said anything and simply stayed away from Wushan River, he walked to the edge of the cliff, looked at the sword mountain that was about to light up, and then sighed: "Since the master handed over the sword mountain to you, it is yours, even if someone else comes to rob it, you can't give it, no matter who that person is, if you don't give it, I will help you, if you give it, I will kill you." ”

Chen Sheng rarely takes it seriously, but when this man gets serious, the whole person will be very incomprehensible.

This is Chen Sheng.

Wu Shanhe was also a little more serious, and he saluted Chen Sheng seriously, "Thank you, uncle!"

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The battle of the mountain road, the momentum was magnificent at the beginning, and even more so at the end, the sword competition between Luo Qianyan and Meng Jin was about to come to an end as the sky gradually brightened, and the last sect master of Tianshuimen had tried with Meng Jin in the three items of sword qi and sword intent on this night, and they all lost.

In the end, it really fell into place, and when it was time to fight to the death, he lost again.

Meng Jin's sword fell a lot on him, but his sword only left a scar on Meng Jin's body.

It's on the lower abdomen.

The injury is not serious, and it will not die.

This sword contest, no matter how you look at it, is that he lost.

But he's not dead yet.

The so-called battle of life and death, if you don't die, you can't say you lose.

When his last sword jade shattered, he could already hear the sound of the sword, and when the real sword was handed out, the wind and clouds on the sword mountain changed, and the sword and wood were swaying.

And from the point of view of practicality, the same is true, the sword light is like starlight, to tear through the night, the sword intent is like a sharp sword, filling all corners of the mountain road.

Meng Jin looked at this sword, his expression remained unchanged, he was not a stupid swordsman who only knew how to practice swords, when he was the head of Sword Mountain, in addition to practicing swords, he also looked at a lot of things, looking at the sword score on the mountain, and looking at those things on the sword mountain.

In short, he knew more and more things.

Tianshuimen's sword move, he naturally knows, and there are even files in the Sword Mountain that record how to avoid its edge and how to hit its weakness.

Meng Jin knew all this, but Meng Jin was unwilling to follow what the dossier said to deal with this sword.

He just carried the sword, pulled out a sword flower in his hand, and then handed it out.

These are two swords representing the strongest swordsman on the stairs.

The wind stopped.

The night is gone.

Sword Mountain lit up.

The skylight illuminated the Sword Mountain, but what was even more dazzling than the skylight was nothing else, but the sword light.

These countless sword lights, one after another.

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"The old master sect sword cultivation is so high, this sword light can be brighter than the heavenly light. ”

"What do you know, the realm of the old master sect is already high, there is such a scene, it is normal, the old man Sheng Jingsheng at the beginning is also more down than the old master sect, do you think that just because you are old, you can get started early?

"Yes, yes, Sheng Jing is not as good as the old master. ”

"Everyone, please be cautious, you must know that Sheng Jing is a relative of the head of the sect. ”

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There are discussions everywhere on Sword Mountain, and they are endless.

There are disciples everywhere.

Everyone is talking about what they think in their hearts, everyone is very happy, this is a happy day in Sword Mountain, although few people can see the situation on this mountain road, but everyone can feel that the sword qi of this old master is much more on the mountain than that of Luo Qianyan, which is an obvious advantage.

Laughter and laughter filled the mountains.

Zhao Dabao silently walked to a secluded place and sat down, putting his feet in the stream.

Obviously, Shizu now occupies the absolute initiative, but I don't know why he just feels very unhappy and even depressed.

He didn't know why, he just wasn't happy.

He looked at the sword light in the mountains and forests, and he didn't know what he was thinking, anyway, his expression was very complicated.

Until someone touched his head.

Zhao Dabao turned around and saw a familiar face, so he called out in a low voice.

The young man with the sword box on his back took off his shoes and socks, sat by the stream with Zhao Dabao, and put his feet in the stream, and then asked gently: "The disciples on the mountain are laughing, why are you unhappy?"

Zhao Dabao was originally in a very low mood, but when he heard this, he was even more sad, he shook his head, "I don't know, senior brother." ”

Li Fu shook his head and continued, "What do you think will happen if the master wins later?"

Zhao Dabao is a teenager, not a stupid boy, he can also guess that the situation on the mountain has changed a little now, coupled with the words that the ancestor said before, so he is even more suspicious.

Li Fuyao said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about what happens on the mountain, you just need to practice the sword well, this matter should not be too difficult to do." ”

Practice swords well, this is almost the expectation of all elders for Zhao Dabao.

Zhao Dabao nodded, and then asked, "Senior brother, if something really happens, what will you do?"

Li Fuyao was slightly stunned, and then said: "I'll take a look first, if the development is not very good, I will talk about what to do." ”

Zhao Dabao was confused, but he continued to ask: "I mean, if Master and Master have a dispute, who will you help?"

"Who's helping me?"

"Then senior brother is not afraid that one of them will blame you?"

Li Fuyao looked at Zhao Dabao with a puzzled look, and asked casually, "Then do you have a way for them not to blame?"

Zhao Dabao thought about it carefully, and then he really didn't come up with a reason, so he could only shake his head in the end, "No." ”

Li Fuyao patted him on the head.

This picture is very warm.

Zhao Dabao said: "Senior brother, I still like this mountain very much, although some of the senior brothers look very unpleasant, but the senior brother, the ancestor, I like it very much, as well as the trees on the mountain, the stream on the mountain, I like them all." ”

Li Fuyaozai listened carefully to his words, and found that he didn't like the master's statement in the end, so he smiled, a teenager like Zhao Dabao is the most love-hate-hate, at this age, like is like, don't like is not like, will not hide it, besides, if you treat him well, he will definitely like it, treat him badly, and naturally don't think that Zhao Dabao will like you.

Chen Sheng is an example, this master is not responsible, and the disciple doesn't like it, so there seems to be no problem.

This should be no problem at all.

"It's good on the mountain, I don't want it to be bad on the mountain, brother. ”

When he said this, Zhao Dabao was pleading.

Li Fuyao glanced at him.

Then he asked, "Business as usual or business as usual?"

That's a one-word gap, but if you really dig deeper, these are the two cases.

As usual means as usual, as usual, as usual, it does not change at all.

Zhao Dabao didn't speak, just stared at his feet in the stream, like a young man, he still knew something.

Li Fuyao didn't ask any more questions, and after rubbing Zhao Dabao's head, he began to wash his feet.

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The light of the sky illuminated the sword mountain, and the sword light was gone.

Luo Qianyan withdrew his sword, stood with Meng Jin, looked at Meng Jin, and said with some sighs: "Why didn't someone like you cross the sea." ”

Meng Jin didn't speak.

He completely became a sword immortal in the Canghai realm, he lacked nothing, whether it was experience or something else, the only thing he lacked was courage, after trying it once, he hadn't tried it a second time over the years, so this was a lack of courage.

Why the lack of courage.

It's because I'm afraid.

Fear of death.

Luo Qianyan lowered his head and untied the pair of tattered straw sandals under his feet, and held them in his hands, "I haven't done anything good in my life, I want to go to the sea to see, but in the end, I can't step into that threshold, you obviously have already stepped on one foot, how can you still be indifferent, is it difficult to become a scenery in the world, is it really so worthy of nostalgia?"

Luo Qianyan's eyes were full of puzzlement.

Meng Jin was silent for a moment, and then said: "Death is really a very painful thing, you don't care because you have come to the end, and I am still early from death, so I don't want to experience this matter." ”

Luo Qianyan smiled, although he didn't know what he was laughing at, but his smile made Meng Jin look like he was mocking him.

It's just that now he is a person who is about to die, so he should be able to be tolerated, so Meng Jin did not speak.

He just looked at Luo Qianyan.

Luo Qianyan said: "I went up the mountain because of someone else's bureau, since you are also in the bureau, you should naturally know, but you didn't do anything, it seems that you are really afraid of death." ”

It is said that people are dying, and their words are good, but this is not the case with a thousand words.

He hugged the straw sandals and said calmly: "The sword of the jade shatter will not be seen in the world from now on." ”

Meng Jin shook his head and said: "Your sword has been looked at, some people may learn it, there are many smart people in this world, if he happens to practice swords, it is really possible." ”

Luo Qianyan said again: "Then there must be no one to wear straw sandals anymore." ”

There will be poor people who wear straw sandals, but the swordsmen who wear straw shoes are gone, which is normal.

Because Tianshuimen is gone.

Luo Qianyan sighed.

"I like the young man at the foot of the mountain, and I hope that one day he can cross the sea and become a swordsman who is even more powerful than the Sword Immortal. ”

What is more powerful than the Sword Immortal can only be the real immortal after the ascension.

Meng Jin didn't speak, just looked at Luo Qianyan.

Luo Qianyan closed his eyes, and then the whole person began to turn into a wisp of sword qi, floating with the wind, and then dissipating in the wind.

Death is like a lamp going out, and it is like the wind that goes away.

Meng Jin stood in place, looking at the swordsmen who came in, very calmly.