Volume 1 There Are Fish in the North Chapter 63 One word of thanks, two teenagers
I don't know what's going on outside, Li Fuyao is now all focused on mountaineering, the laneway has not actually walked a few steps before it has suddenly opened up, and after stepping out again, there is a bluestone paved path in front of him, next to the road are some trees that Li Fuyao has not seen, these trees that can't be named are extremely tall and straight, the whole trunk is like a sword with a sharp sword in general, there is no tilt, all are standing straight on both sides of the mountain road, with the mountain road looking into the distance, there is no end, the clouds and mist in the distance are blocked, I can't see how much there is, it seems extremely dustyγ
Li Fuyao raised his feet and walked forward along these unnamed trees.
When he went to the dust mountain before, because of the wisp of sword qi of Chao Qingqiu, Li Fuyao seemed to be stabbed with thousands of swords every step forward, and the pain made people feel extremely uncomfortable, in the mouths of those people at the bottom of the mountain, it was much more difficult to climb this sword mountain, and it was natural for Li Fuyao to think that the suffering of climbing this mountain would be much more, but now there is nothing unusual on this mountain road, and it is not difficult to go up.
Li Fuyao hugged Xie Lu's saber Xiaoxue in front of his chest, thinking that if he came to a critical moment, he would have to save his life, and it didn't matter if he paid some price to climb the Sword Mountain, but if the price was his life, Li Fuyao would not agree.
The mountain road ahead is the same as always, but the further he goes, Li Fuyao sees some unusual things in the woods on both sides, some huge birds are hovering in the forest, and occasionally look at Li Fuyao with a fierce light, but I don't know what the reason is that those birds did not fly out of the woods to attack Li Fuyao,
Li Fuyao's brows furrowed slightly, and the speed of moving forward was a little slower, but he was always slowly climbing the mountain, he hugged Xiaoxue in his arms, and one hand was even on the hilt of the sword, he was not ready to throw this sword down the cliff as soon as possible, so that Xie Lu could detect the situation on the mountain, but he was ready to use his sword to meet the enemy at any time, but this posture was really a little funny.
After a few more steps, the path paved with bluestone on the mountain road turned into another pitch-black stone, and the part that connected with the bluestone seemed very abrupt, Li Fuyao stood in front of this pitch-black stone for a long time before finally stepping on it.
"Started?"
After stepping on this pitch-black stone, almost immediately, Li Fuyao's eyes were dark, and when he saw the light again, the vision in front of him was no longer a mountain road, but several peaks standing on the sea of clouds, the nearest two, a man and a woman standing respectively.
The white-robed man had a sword hanging from his waist, and his black hair like ink hung down on his shoulders at will, while the woman on the other peak was dressed in red, also hanging a sword, and the woman's face was gorgeous, but her expression was extremely cold.
Seeing Li Fuyao standing beside the cliff here, the white-robed man smiled calmly: "Xie Shen, this little guy is holding Xiaoxue on his chest, needless to say, it should have something to do with your Xie clan, so I will come out with this sword today?"
The woman in red named Xie Shen raised her head, "Lu Changyan, if you have itchy hands and want to come out with a sword, why do you have to find these reasons to bury me Xie Shen?"
Lu Changyan smiled, didn't say much, turned his head to look over, looked at Li Fuyao, and said flatly: "In the past, people who climbed the mountain had to accept a sword from me or Xie Shen, and you were no exception, but when I took out the sword, you could also use the sword to fight, but it was more dangerous, and I didn't wonder it." β
Li Fuyao opened his mouth and asked, "If you can't take this sword, won't you be able to climb the mountain?"
Lu Changyan's expression was calm, and he said softly: "Little guy, in the past six thousand years, no one has climbed the mountain with the next sword, even the Chao Qingqiu, whose cultivation is quite good, didn't he vomit blood under my sword back then?"
Li Fuyao frowned, even when Chao Qingqiu was climbing the mountain, he couldn't take the sword of this white-robed man, so can he take it?
Li Fuyao didn't think much about it anymore, but just arched his hand and said, "Senior, please." β
Lu Changyan was not polite at all, as he spoke, a sword light illuminated the sky, and then an extremely powerful sword aura appeared next to this cliff, and Li Fuyao's side was filled with countless sword intents, like a raging storm, slapping Li Fuyao's body fiercely.
The sword of Lu Changyan, who didn't know the realm, was really sharper than any swordsman Li Fuyao had ever seen.
As the sword qi continued to invade his body, Li Fuyao's skin had been cut, and a lot of blood appeared on his body, but after the fierce sword qi cut the skin, it did not dissipate, but stayed on those wounds, so it seemed even more painful.
The intense pain stimulated Li Fuyao's nerves, causing his eyes to widen, and large beads of sweat came out of his forehead, and then shattered into the dust.
Xie Shen, the woman in red, stood on the peak, not looking at the scene here, but just glanced at Lu Changyan.
The latter smiled, "This little guy is the only guy who has climbed the mountain in the past ten years, why, my sword is not too generous." β
Xie was silent, for so many years, except for the fact that she paid some attention when the Xie family's children climbed the mountain, when other people climbed the mountain, whether it was her sword or Lu Changyan's sword, she had always spared no effort and did not show the slightest favoritism.
Although the rules of Sword Mountain can't control the two of them, they have their own pride as swordsmen, so they naturally won't throw them away in such a trivial matter.
A moment later, Lu Changyan, who was about to take away the sword intent, suddenly let out a sigh, turned his head a little strangely, and looked at the cliff over there, the young man actually met Lu Changyan's sword intent and pulled the little snow out of the sheath.
Pulling a sword out of its sheath actually has no practical significance, under Lu Changyan's sword aura, Li Fuyao pulled out the sword like a leaf boat, which was originally alone in the sea, but now it has stirred up the waves, making this leaf boat even more precarious.
Knowing that drawing the sword might make the sword qi of the person in front of him even more powerful, Li Fuyao still pulled out the sword, although the process was really not easy.
But he felt that he should draw his sword to explain something, so he did.
Not for whom, often appears less burdensome.
But often at the same time, you have to pay for what you do.
After pulling out the sword, although Li Fuyao said that the pain was more intense, he didn't know why, but he held the sword in his hand and handed it forward.
Xiao Xue pierced into Lu Changyan's sword intent.
The white-robed man stood from a distance and watched the scene, crying and laughing.
He had been here for so many years, and it was the first time he had seen such a little guy in the second realm of a swordsman not only draw his sword in front of him, but even hand out a sword, although that sword, the sword qi seemed weak to him, and as for the sword intent, he couldn't even feel it.
As soon as the sword was handed out, Lu Changyan directly withdrew all his sword intent and sword qi, his sword qi was very proud, he was afraid that after discovering that a little guy was provocative, he would subconsciously fight back, and then this little guy would really die here.
It was only before he took away the sword intent, and the young man had already fallen to the ground, unconscious.
The red-clothed Xie Shen stood in the distance, didn't look at Li Fuyao's tragic situation, but just said to Lu Changyan: "How is the effect?"
Lu Changyan nodded, "The qualifications are good, and the temperament is okay, but what satisfies me the most is the sword that this little guy handed out at the end." β
Xie Shen said coldly: "Since he has come out of the sword, let him continue to climb the mountain, the mountain road is difficult to walk, if you delay a little longer, I am afraid that he will not be able to reach the top of the mountain before sunset." β
Lu Changyan smiled and said, "You still think he has something to do with your Xie family." β
Xie Shen didn't say much, but a sword came out of the sheath at his waist, and the sword light shone in the sky.
Lu Changyan laughed, "Xie Shen, the demeanor is still the same." β
At this moment, the white-robed man's eyes were blazing.
It's a pity that the female sword immortal, who was known as a sword qi for thousands of miles, put away her sword and turned around in a moment, unwilling to really let go.
Lu Changyan's sword intent gradually disappeared, and he looked at the woman in red and smiled: "Xie Shen, do you think that someone can really grow 90,000 miles with one sword qi?"
Xie Shen said calmly: "It's not you anyway." β
It is rumored in the world that a sword immortal has a sword that can grow thousands of miles, and a sword immortal who can reach 90,000 miles is enough to split the sky with a sword, and no one can match the sword qi.
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When someone opened their eyes again, the scene in front of them was no longer those peaks, and there were no white-robed men and red-clothed women, only the black stone path leading to the top of the mountain in front of them.
If it weren't for the pain in his body that still existed, Li Fuyao wouldn't even be sure if he had a dream before.
After getting up, Li Fuyao picked up Xiaoxue on his side, continued to hold it in his arms, and then bowed solemnly to a certain place before turning around and continuing to walk forward.
From all kinds of news, it can be determined that he is the only climber in this Sword Mountain, so Li Fuyao never thought that he could meet another climber on the mountain road, but after walking a few steps, he really saw a young man eating a chicken leg with relish on the side of the mountain road.
It's good to die, and the young man still has a sword hanging from his waist.
After seeing the inexplicable sword, Li Fuyao's heart at this moment was no longer as relaxed as when he went up the mountain before, and he subconsciously held Xiaoxue's sword hilt in front of this young man who was eating chicken legs.
The young man eating chicken legs was originally leaning against a straight tree, but after seeing Li Fuyao, his eyes widened, and he looked like he had seen a ghost, "Climbed the mountain?"
Faced with the young man's question, Li Fuyao nodded.
The latter grabbed his hair and said in disbelief: "You killed the Green King Eight in the Green Water Lake, and then climbed the Menchen Mountain, and the most important thing is that you actually walked to the top of the mountain, and Chao Qingqiu's wisp of sword qi didn't stop you?"
Li Fuyao listened to the young man's words, thought about what he said, and then quickly determined that he was not a mountaineer, but on the contrary, it seemed that he was the person on the mountain, and even from the appearance of this young man, he should not be one of the tests of this mountaineering. So Li Fuyao briefly described why he was able to climb Menchen Mountain in a few words, of course, the focus was on the wisp of sword qi of the sword immortal.
After listening to this, the young man covered his head and couldn't help a burst of ecstasy, and finally rolled on the mountain road, and the laughter lasted for almost a stick of incense.
Li Fuyao's face was strange.
At last the boy stood up, tried to calm himself down, and said with a smile: " I wanted to go down the mountain ten years ago, but there is the sword qi of this sword fairy on the Menchen Mountain, not to mention me, even the uncles and uncles on the mountain, it is difficult to go down the mountain, this wisp of sword qi is really weird, the mountaineer walked to the top of the Menchen Mountain, he dissipated, but if someone goes down the mountain, it depends on his mood, happy to let the past, unhappy, stop you, I have tried more than 100 times in the past ten years, I don't know how many swords, I have not been able to walk from this sword mountain to the green water lake, thanks to you, wait for me to pack up and go down the mountain, the mountains and rivers are magnificent, how can I not go to see Wu ShanheοΌβ
The young man with an ordinary name raised his hand and threw the chicken leg down the cliff casually, then wiped his greasy hands, trying to make a proud appearance, and then he pretended to be old-fashioned and patted Li Fuyao's shoulder, and comforted with a smile: "After you climb the Sword Mountain, you will know why no one wants to stay on the mountain." β
Li Fuyao responded silently.
Maybe it's because he hasn't seen his peers appear on the mountain for a long time, or maybe it's because Wu Shanhe finally has a chance to go down the mountain, so this young man seems very happy.
Li Fuyao stood on the mountain road for a long time, listening to the young man foaming at the mouth and talking about a lot of things on the mountain, and finally asked, "How far is this place from the top of the mountain?"
Originally, it meant that it was not too difficult, but after Li Fuyao asked, Wu Shanhe's body froze here, and his expression was a little embarrassed.
He smiled and was about to say something, but immediately found that no matter what he said, he could not actually answer this question, so he said very depressedly: "I have never climbed the mountain, how do I know." β
"You haven't climbed the mountain?" Obviously, this incident surprised Li Fuyao.
Wu Shanhe looked at Li Fuyao with an idiotic look, "Boy, when your father and mother are on the mountain, you are just like me, and you don't have to work so hard to think about going up the mountain." β
There are indeed many things in this world that seem so unfair, especially when you desperately want to climb this mountain, but you find that someone has been on this mountain since birth, so Li Fuyao climbed the mountain and walked here, and he was a little angry for the first time.
Because he thought of what happened in Luoyang City before, and thought of the experience that he had spent so much time walking here from Whitefish Town, and in the end, everything turned into an emotion.
Angry.
It's just that Wu Shanhe quickly comforted: "At least Uncle Xie was impressed by you before you went up the mountain, otherwise where would you be able to carry this little snow up the mountain?"
Li Fuyao looked down at the long sword in his arms, silent.
Wu Shanhe tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said angrily: "Be content, Uncle Xie's temper, although he has never been on the mountain, but who has not been cut by her, can let you take the light snow up the mountain, I don't know how much face it gives you." β
Listening to what the young man said, Li Fuyao was speechless.
In the end, Wu Shanhe looked at Li Fuyao with a smile, "Hurry up and climb the mountain, when you really go to Sword Mountain, you will be my little junior brother, and then you will be able to see the real Sword Mountain, and you will have the opportunity to see the demeanor of those old guys." β
Li Fuyao didn't speak, turned around and continued to climb the mountain.
Wu Shanhe shouted loudly not far below: "Hey, boy, what's your name?"
Li Fuyao didn't turn his head, but the voice came from afar, "Li Fuyao." β
Wu Shanhe walked a few steps and said to himself, "Wu Shanhe, Li Fuyao, hey, our names are comparable." It's just that you are only in the second realm, worse than me, everything is better than me, and then I will be your senior brother, won't you be a little worse than me, hey, needless to say, Li Fuyao, you will be worse than me in the future!"
After talking about these things, the young man thought about going down the mountain to have a look, but after only a few steps, a majestic voice came down from the top of the mountain, "Wu Shanhe, trespass on the mountain path, you roll the old man to the sword mound!"
Wu Shanhe's face immediately showed bitterness, and he protested in a low voice: "Ancestor, don't bring this, right?"
"Do you want to let the old man reward you with a sword before going to the sword shrine?"
Wu Shanhe immediately came to his senses, grinned, and said with a smile: "Old ancestor, how can I trouble your old man to make a sword, I'll go." It's not okay to go this way. β
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On the third hour after Li Fuyao climbed the mountain, Xie Lu finally returned to the broken temple from the side of the alley, and when she saw that Liu Yibai was guarding the door, she didn't bother to speak, jumped on the big bluestone and sat down by herself, and then thought about touching the light snow on her waist, but her hand had already fallen short before she reached over, so Xie Lu was happy.
Liu Yibai leaned over and whispered, "Senior Brother Xi is in the temple to shield you from the detection of the old monster on the mountain, otherwise you think your borrowing of the sword will not be discovered?"
Xie Lu frowned slightly, but soon relaxed, and she said slowly, "He owes me." β
Liu Yibai saw that his junior sister's interest was not low, so he said a few more words, "Actually, junior sister, if I can go down the mountain, I will definitely arrest Chen Sheng for you." β
Xie Lu's expression was flat, and he said softly: "Who can stop him if he is willing to travel outside, but if he doesn't go to the demon land to kill a big demon, even if he comes back, I will have to compete with him once." β
Liu Yibai grinned, he, the second senior brother, provoked Xie Lu, I am afraid that he will not be at peace in this life!
This is going to the demon land to kill a big demon, how can you go to the tower realm to dare to try, really to be sure, at least you have to be a sword fairy.
If Liu Yibai is not mistaken, the second senior brother of his own now is less than 100 years old, and no one in the world can find out the sword immortal who is less than 100 years old.
For the first time, Liu Yibai felt a little pitiful for his second senior brother, and of course, he took pity on the young man who had just gone up the mountain.
This pair of masters and apprentices met Xie Lu.
Where is the most difficult swordsman on this sword mountain, what is the ancestor, it is his little junior sister!