On the evening when the sword practice ended, Li Fuyao and his Uncle Xie talked a lot, and the difficulties in swordsmanship were actually not too much, but when the two talked about other things later, they really talked a lot, Li Fuyao never knew that his Uncle Xie would have so much to say, but when she said it and couldn't take it back, Li Fuyao didn't have any other thoughts except listening quietly, but Xie Lu kept rubbing his head, making him speechless.

In the early morning of the second day, Li Fuyao went to the mountaineering road to practice his sword, to deal with those white giant birds, and when he was exhausted, he returned to the halfway up the mountain to meet the two sword immortals, Lu Changyan and the woman in red, Xie Shen.

Xie Shen stayed on the lonely peak as always, didn't look at the scene here, and didn't pay attention to Li Fuyao, but Lu Changyan had a good impression of this young man who came to abuse him from time to time, and after seeing it a few times later, he was not in a hurry to take out the sword first, but wanted to chat with Li Fuyao first.

The white-robed Sword Immortal Lu Changyan sat cross-legged, looked at Li Fuyao opposite him, focused on the green silk on his waist, and sighed: " Bai Zhihan's sword, you went to the cliff to get the sword, you didn't bring back the three taels of Liuxiang, but took back Bai Zhihan's green silk, in fact, compared with the two swords, it is actually the same arrogance, but Bai Zhihan is more proud, even if he spends another hundred years to enter the Canghai realm, he has to make Liuxiang stronger, he is a real kendo genius in this mountain and river, but he was born at the wrong time, and he couldn't meet the big war, he walked into the Canghai realm, and it was not difficult to reach the top of the sword. ”

Li Fuyao said with a smile: "I knew that this Bai senior was so talented, I shouldn't have taken this sword, lest I bury this senior's sword in my hand." ”

Lu Changyan shook his head and smiled: "The matter of fate, I can't figure it out, anyway, since it's in your hands, it's your chance, you just need to treat this sword well, Bai Zhihan didn't say much back then, and he didn't even say anything to a few sword immortals, no one knew what he was thinking, you took his sword, and I don't know what he thought." ”

Li Fuyao smiled bitterly and was silent.

Lu Changyan did not continue to dwell on this matter, but instead talked about some kendo insights, after the previous sword, and then the second time I saw Li Fuyao, I was still very surprised at first, originally the people under the mountain could not come to this side of the mountain climbing road after the success of the mountain, but Li Fuyao came the second time, but it made Lu Changyan really feel a little strange, and later learned that this young man was not able to walk to the top of the mountain, and after practicing the sword at the foot of the mountain, he felt even more strange, but after he went up the mountain several times to this mountaineering road, Lu Changyan's only curiosity was gone, and several times out of the sword, Li Fuyao couldn't stop for long, but he was not very lost, It's a big deal not to do it today, just come back tomorrow, and there is no retreat, which makes Lu Changyan a little relieved, if it is not just a wisp of remnants, and he doesn't have any cheats in his mind, he is still very willing to pass on the next one, if it is left in his era, naturally there is no need to do so, but now that the swordsman is so withered, there seems to be nothing wrong with doing so. It's just that although he doesn't have any cheats, he still has some kendo insights, and he can still pass them on.

Speaking of the back, Lu Changyan turned his head to look at Xie Shen in the distance, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Little guy, do you think the surname Xie is strange?"

Li Fu shook his head, he really didn't dare to criticize Uncle Xie and her ancestors.

Lu Changyan felt bored, so he didn't want to say anything, and after standing up, he said that he was going to take out the sword, Li Fuyao pulled out the long sword at his waist, and his expression was indifferent.

Anyway, no matter how hard you fight, you can't beat it, so it's better to face it calmly.

Xie Shen, the red-clothed woman sword immortal on the mountain peak in the distance, saw Li Fuyao being abused again, but she just glanced here, the corners of her mouth hooked a small arc, and then closed her eyes again.

Their Xie clan is a swordsman by nature, and their pursuit of kendo has lasted for thousands of years, and there are also a number of sword immortals in the genealogy, which can indeed be regarded as a kendo family.

Therefore, the Xie clan is actually not too concerned about things other than kendo.

Xie Shen is like this, but Xie Lu is an exception.

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At the foot of Sword Mountain, the old Confucian came to the broken temple at the foot of Sword Mountain after Li Fuyao went down the mountain, and this time he didn't talk to Xi Chunan, but just went to ask for Liu Yibai's wine and drank with this unserious swordsman at the foot of the mountain.

The old Confucian loves wine, and Liu Yibai also likes to drink, so the two have some common topics, and the old Confucian who is carrying the bookcase on his back said with a smile: " I originally had a lot of sword books, in the past few years, you must be very interested, your sword path is to follow Liu Xiang, but the start is slower, the qualifications are not as good as him, and he can't go to his height, but it's just like the people in this world don't necessarily have to become those saints, and you don't have to become the sword fairy Liu Xiang when you practice swords, but it seems that you don't want to become Liu Xiang, and Liu Xiang doesn't spare your life without you. ”

Liu Yibai took a big sip of wine, and said helplessly: "Who doesn't spare their lives, it's just that everyone is rushing forward, if I don't rush up, it's really too much, if no one sees it, I can't beat it, I will definitely run away, this life is more important than any dignity." ”

The old Confucian smiled, "You can see it brightly." ”

Liu Yibai touched the saber on his waist, and said with a smile: "The old gentleman came to Jianshan this time, and he definitely didn't have the idea of returning the favor. ”

The old Confucian spat and scolded: "The old man is so unbearable in your opinion? I have walked tens of thousands of miles, I thought that I had to make a better name, so you buried the old man like this?"

Liu Yibai smiled bitterly and raised the wine bowl and begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, count me wrong, there are a lot of old gentlemen, don't worry about it." ”

The old Confucian said angrily: "Drink a few more bowls of wine to get rid of the gas!"

Liu Yibai smiled bitterly and was speechless.

The old Confucian no longer went around the bend with Liu Yibai, and said calmly: "You let that kid go down to the bottom of the cliff and get the green silk, although it is not as good as the three taels, but it is really more suitable for him, and then the next step is to let him step into the sword qi realm as soon as possible, Liang Yi is coming soon, the mountain is not very peaceful, and then your barren mountain will be even more chaotic, and the old man on the mountain can't handle it alone." ”

Liu Yibai's expression remained unchanged, and after a long time, he sighed: "I have a weak heart." ”

The old Confucian was drinking wine with a strange expression.

He suddenly asked, "Liu Yibai, if you choose again, will you just run away?"

Liu Yibai frowned, looked at him, was silent for a long time, and said with a smile: "Yes." ”

The old Confucian put down the wine bowl, "The old man doesn't like you the most like a kid who is full of lies, if it weren't for the chance, I would definitely pull you to beat up." ”

Liu Yibai said softly: "The books that the old gentleman reads can't take me a few swords. ”

The old Confucian was speechless, and after a while, he got up directly and returned to the mountain.

There was already a young man waiting for the old Confucian on the mountain road.

The old Confucian looked at the little guy on the mountain with a smile, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, you were reprimanded by that old guy Xu Lin again?"

Wu Shanhe, who had the mountain and river sword pinned to his waist, had a bitter face, grabbed his hair bun, and said angrily: "Old man, why didn't the old ancestor let me go down the mountain?"

The old Confucian walked a few steps, came to the young man, and asked with a smile, "Just want to go down the mountain?"

Wu Shanhe nodded, "The scenery under the mountain is very beautiful, I have long wanted to go down the mountain to see, whether it is to Yanling, to Liangxi, always facing this mountain, I am afraid that everyone will feel annoyed, old man, if you really live on this mountain for more than ten years, you will not be too happy." ”

The old Confucian shook his head and denied: "If I were really allowed to stay in such an interesting place for a few more days, the old man would definitely be very happy." ”

Wu Shanhe gritted his teeth.

The old Confucian walked up the mountain road, and said as he walked: "No matter where you stay, it's actually pretty much the same, but if you want to go and see the scenery under this mountain, it's also very good, after walking thousands of miles, maybe this sword path cultivation will climb up several realms, your Uncle Chen Sheng, isn't it just walking around under the mountain, so that you have this cultivation now, Chao Qingqiu has never been on your mountain, and you don't live well?"

Wu Shanhe followed the old Confucian to the mountain, frowned and said, "The old ancestor is on the mountain, isn't this good?"

The old Confucian suddenly turned his head and said solemnly: "What if your old ancestor dies?"

Wu Shanhe paused, and then said stupidly: "The ancestor is so powerful, it is said that the most powerful swordsman in this mountain and river except for the Chao Sword Immortal, where is it so easy to die." ”

The old Confucian smiled, noncommittal.

He just asked Wu Shanhe if the ancestor was after he died, who should guard this mountain, is it you Wu Shanhe. Wu Shanhe hesitated a little, but finally nodded.

Except for Chao Qingqiu, the strongest swordsman is said to be good, if he really meets that Guan Master, what will it be, who knows if he can still make a move to kill the other party with a sword.

Before walking to the top of the mountain, the old Confucian looked at Wu Shanhe and said earnestly: "There are some things that have to wait for the opportunity, it is possible that this opportunity will come immediately, or it is possible that you will not be able to wait for a lifetime, so ah, don't worry, if there is a chance, when I go down the mountain, I will take you down the mountain together, go for a walk, and then you don't say that you miss the things on the mountain." ”

Wu Shanhe laughed loudly: "A word is a certainty, old man." ”

The old Confucian nodded, and even touched his fist with him.

Wu Shanhe left the mountain road and went to find a good place to practice swords, unwilling to see the old ancestor, lest he be thrown into the sword mound by him again.

And the old Confucian who came to Wenjianping didn't see the old ancestor on the mountain, and he didn't know where he went.

It's just that on the way up the mountain, the tall old man standing with his hands in his hands looked at a certain kid sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in the distance, his expression remained unchanged, he smiled, and thought it was very interesting.

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Li Fuyao took Lu Changyan's sword and went down the mountain alone, the female sword fairy did not leave a word from beginning to end, Li Fuyao did not feel disappointed, there are too many high-ranking hermits in this world, and he can't say that every one of them has to be involved with him, this has not been guided, that is, the opportunity is not enough, or the female sword fairy directly can't look down on the eyes, and if you can't look at the eyes, you can't look at the eyes, in fact, it's not a big deal.

When going down the mountain, Li Fuyao habitually took out the demon pill sent by Qinghuai and came out to see, this thing is very helpful to the monk, but it is really not a good gift, but Li Fuyao can't stand it, so he has nothing to take it out and see.

He was laughing as he walked, and if Xie Lu saw it, he might have to say something again.

After going down the mountain, Li Fuyao was still practicing swords alone in the open space in front of the broken temple, but this time, none of the three uncles could see it.

In the ruined temple, Liu Yibai, who was holding the wine jar, Xie Lu, who was holding the famous sword Xiaoxue, and Xi Chunan, who had nothing to take, stood still in front of their respective statues, with calm expressions.

Wash Chu Nan said plainly, "Sword Mountain cannot be humiliated." ”

Xie Lu was silent, she was worried.

Liu Yibai laughed and said: "My sword qi is the strongest, I'll try a sword, but it's useless, I don't dare to pack a ticket." ”

Xi Chunan said with a smile: "A few days ago, Senior Brother Chen Sheng went up the mountain, although he failed to see the Lord, but in fact, a sword is similar to you, and he has not been able to kill, your sword is not good, let Senior Brother I come this time." ”

Liu Yibai pulled his mouth and shouted: "Senior brother, where can you kill people, the hidden fish is short, I'm afraid you can't hand it to the master, but my weed will be longer, and the chance will be greater." ”

Xi Chunan waved his hand, turned his head to look at the statue behind him, and said with a smile: "I let you on weekdays, don't rob me of this matter today, just think that the senior brother wants to go down the mountain to see those scenery, okay?"

Liu Yibai really couldn't say anything this time, he just looked at Xie Lu helplessly, and shouted helplessly: "Senior sister." ”

Xie Lu said softly: "It's all such a field, it's not so important to fight for succession." ”

Liu Yibai finally shut up this time.

Xi Chunan patted his robe, tidied up the crown of his hair, and said calmly: "I won't stay with this hidden fish." ”

Liu Yibai's expression was solemn.

Xie Lu always looked flat.

Before Xi Chunan walked out of the broken temple, he asked Liu Yibai for a jar of wine, and Liu Yibai only drank half a bowl, then waved his hand and stopped drinking, after walking out of the broken temple, he smiled at Li Fuyao, and then went straight down the mountain.

The mild-mannered man descended the mountain.

In the broken temple, Xie Lu was silent for a long time before picking up the half bowl of wine that Xi Chunan had not finished drinking and drank it in one gulp.

Liu Yibai is a little decadent.

Then in this ruined temple, the statue of Xi Chunan seemed to have cobwebs on its body, and countless cracks appeared large and small.

And Xi Chunan, who had already walked in front of the green water lake, walked on the water with a flat expression.