Meng Jin is dead, this old master who covets Sword Mountain has entered the dust of history, and Sword Mountain is about to return to the peace of the past, Wu Shanhe watched the autumn come to an end, watched the winter come, watched the wind and snow fall to the world, and then fell to the mountain, and was silent for a long time, and then took out the sword order.

In the autumn, Meng Jin made a lot of noise on the mountain, in order to be the head of the Sword Mountain, but in the end it was not able to be done, and even died because of it, and later the disciples on the mountain knew that this was the conspiracy of the Daomen, so there was no restlessness, and there were not too many people thinking about going to the Daomen to seek justice, everyone knew the current situation, but that day, the mountain killed a lot of people, so that the entire Sword Mountain was quiet for a long time, during this time, the swordsmen were working hard to practice swords, in the winter, there have been several swordsmen who broke the bottleneck, from the Qingsi Realm to the Taiqing Realm, and some swordsmen came to the Twilight Realm from the Taiqing Realm, all of which are due to the sword competition that took place on Sword Mountain before.

It's just two sword fights, three people, and two of them have already died.

One early morning in winter, Chen Sheng became a swordsman when the light snow began to fall.

This Chen Zhanglu on the mountain was originally extremely talented, and he looked lazy all these years, but in fact, he did not let go of sword practice, so after Chao Qingqiu left, he became one of these mushrooms that sprung up, and became one of the highest combat power of swordsmen in the world.

The strength of the entire Sword Mountain is much stronger.

His realm is a little higher, and no one dares to question this palm law on the mountain, but people with a heart seem to be able to see that the relationship between this palm law and the palm is really not good, and there is no smile on the face when they meet several times, and there are some meetings held by Wu Shanhe on the mountain, and Chen Sheng's figure cannot be seen.

When the winter was about to end, Zhou Qing and Xu Yan came back, they already knew what happened on the mountain when they were outside, and this time they went up the mountain and did not express their opinion on that incident, but Xu Yan was still two people on his side, a woman and a child, and Zhou Qing was already alone.

Zhou Qing's sideburns had already grown some gray hair, and he looked a little haggard, and the woman who was beside him before was nowhere to be seen.

Xu Yan was silent for a moment, and then said: "This matter is inevitable, the road is difficult, and it is really fate to go along for a while." ”

The woman beside Xu Yan held Xu Yan's hand, she was no longer an ordinary country woman, she naturally knew what Xu Yan meant by this, she glanced at Zhou Qing with some sympathy, and did not speak.

Zhou Qing took the woman to see a lot, the scenery of mountains and rivers, the treasure temple of the Buddha land, and the style of the demon land, this is the woman's last vision.

Zhou Qing didn't say much, just nodded, and said calmly: "I'm going to retreat, see if there is a chance to go to the sea to have a look, you see the master, say something for me." ”

Say something, say something, you can only say what you have to say.

Xu Yan nodded.

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Wu Shanhe stood beside the cliff, the wind and snow were in front of him, and it was also on him, this year's wind and snow in Jianshan seemed to be a lot bigger than in previous years, I don't know if it was because it hurt someone's heart.

Yan Le put on a thick jacket and came here, and only said after a while: "I don't know what the Palm Sect and Li Fuyao said that night, so that Chen Zhanglu had no pity for the Palm Sect?"

Wu Shanhe didn't answer this question, but said: "You are a swordsman whose realm is not low, why do you still wear so much." ”

Yanle smiled freely, "This is my kendo." ”

Wu Shanhe didn't speak.

There was silence on the cliff, and after a long silence, Wu Shanhe clenched the sword order tightly before he said: "I did this wrong, but I have never done it a hundred times." ”

"I'm just so sorry for him. ”

Maybe he knew that no matter how much he said, it would not help, so Wu Shanhe quickly closed his mouth and stopped talking.

He stood on the edge of the cliff for almost an hour before he said, "On the Zhao Mountain, I am going to retreat and impact the Spring and Autumn Realm." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Yanle gave birth to a lot of ideas, but these thoughts, in the end, came down to these two words, and I was still surprised.

Wu Shanhe is one of the two youngest swordsmen in this world, but how long has it been since he broke through to the Twilight Realm, how could he be able to impact the Spring and Autumn Realm at this time?

You must know that in this world, there is only Ye Shengge who can become a monk in the Spring and Autumn Realm in this world.

It's just surprise that the news was quickly spread by Yanle.

Knowing the news, Yamagami fell silent.

In the past few years, the mountain has been dissatisfied with Wu Shanhe, mostly because the realm of this young master is too low, a morning and twilight realm, he really can't preside over the overall situation, even if these two things are suppressed, but the first time Wu Shanhe is with the help of Sheng Jing, and the second time is Li Fuyao, neither of them is Wu Shanhe himself, and it can't be said to be his credit, but if Wu Shanhe breaks through the twilight realm and comes to the Spring and Autumn Realm, it will not be considered a low realm, plus his age, everyone has to change their views on Wu Shanhe.

Therefore, if Wu Shanhe can break through the morning and dusk and enter the Spring and Autumn Realm, it will be a turning point on Sword Mountain.

So after the end of winter, when every swordsman is practicing swords, he is thinking about one thing, that is, when will this master come out.

Five years, ten years, or more.

There are already three sword immortals in the world, and there are three swordsmen on the sword mountain, and the entire swordsman is unprecedentedly strong, this is the best time for the revival of the swordsman's line, and every swordsman is very happy, because that dark time is really about to pass.

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The winter in Luoyang City is no different from other places, but the situation is different from before, and now there are not too many monks in this city who dare to do anything.

Because there were already two Canghai monks in this city last year, one was an unprecedented human Canghai monk, who was the biggest backer of the Yanling Dynasty, and the other was even more legendary, a sword immortal who came out of the school palace.

With such two Canghai monks in charge, there will be no major events in the entire Luoyang City, and there is no place in the whole world that can be like this Luoyang City, with two Canghai monks waiting.

In a mansion in Luoyang City, a young man is admiring the snow, a woman is mending clothes in the house, and a sword is flying around in the snow, these are all things that have happened many times in the past, and it is not surprising at all.

The boy looked at the snow, looked at the man in white who came from the snow, and then sat down.

The person who came here has come many times, his name is Ye Changting, and he is a sword immortal.

After sitting down, Ye Changting said: "I don't think it's difficult to kill people, but it's very troublesome to kill monks." ”

The young man sighed and asked casually, "Did you go to the Buddha land to find trouble with that monk?"

Ye Changting nodded, before he wanted to kill the old monk, but he was saved by Hui Chou monk, and after recovering from his injuries, he went to the Buddha land again.

The boy asked, "You still haven't been able to kill him." ”

Ye Changting didn't speak.

"No one can kill him in the Buddha's land, not even me. ”

The young man looked at the snow and recalled the past events, and the whole person looked very old.

Ye Changting said: "That lantern is weird. ”

The young man rolled his eyes, and said as a matter of course: "If that lantern is not weird, not so that these people want to snatch him into their hands to see, that old monk has such a lantern, if he does not go out of the Buddha land, no matter who it is, he can't deal with him, others say that the monks don't come to the mountains and rivers because Taoism and Confucianism signed an agreement with them, but the old monk, everyone is willing for him to leave the mountains and rivers, but he just doesn't leave, because only in the Buddha land, he can't die." ”

Ye Changting was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know what to say.

That monk was a little weird, he already knew it, he just didn't know it was so weird.

The young man said: "You can't deal with that monk, don't think about it, but Li Fuyao, you should take a look." ”

Li Fuyao fought against Ye Sheng in the clouds in Xiaoyuan City before, and finally retreated, and later fought Meng Jin in Jianshan, such a young man was worth taking a few more looks.

"When I met Meng Jin in Beihai, I knew that this person would do anything in order to live, he was instigated to go to Sword Mountain, I also know why, as long as he is allowed to live, he can do anything, and now that he is dead, it is not a bad thing, at least it is a lot cleaner. ”

Ye Changting said: "I heard that Wushanhe is about to enter spring and autumn. ”

The young man sighed, not too surprised, "Everyone is competing for that invisible and untouchable avenue opportunity, this thing is really normal, Wu Shanhe and Li Fuyao are originally one of the candidates who want to become Canghai the most." ”

It's just that Wu Shanhe wants to split that barrier, and if Li Fuyao is not unexpected, he should walk in front of him. ”

Ye Changting was actually not very interested in these things, if it weren't for Li Fuyao here, maybe he wouldn't have bothered to mention it.

The boy sat up straight and watched the snowstorm.

"After the snowstorm,

There will be a better spring day, you see. ”

This sentence is very mysterious, but it is he who speaks, so you must think deeply.

After saying this, Ye Changting nodded.

The boy looked at him, "What's the matter with you." ”

Ye Changting snorted and expressed doubts.

"Why aren't you leaving?"

The boy said, "I didn't prepare your meal. ”

Ye Changting said puzzledly: "You have lived a lifetime, why did you start eating?"

"People like me are not in a high realm, and they will die if they don't eat. ”

Ye Changting smiled, "Yes." ”

"Then why aren't you leaving?"

"I'm waiting for dinner. ”

He took this sentence for granted.

I'm a guest, and when you come, you can't just drive me away and won't let me eat, right?

The woman was not in the habit of driving people, so the smoke was soon seen in the courtyard.

The smoke curls and it is exceptionally quiet.

Just like the world now.

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Spring comes and goes, autumn comes and goes.

Winter is here again.

There was a baby crying somewhere in Luoyang City, this is the little guy who came to the world today, the voice is very loud, but no one thinks he is noisy.

The people guarding the door were very happy, such as Li's father and Li's mother, and Cheng Yusheng, giving birth to a child was originally not a very urgent matter for monks, but for Li's father and Li's mother, this matter was very urgent, so at this time, they decided to have a child.

From a monk's point of view, the higher the realm, the more difficult it is for a monk to have a child, but fortunately, their realm is not too high, so the matter of having a child is not so normal.

Anyway, in the end, the child was born.

Father Li waited at the door for a long time, and after hearing the cry, he relieved his mind, and then he began to give rewards to the people of Cheng's house, looking very happy.

On the other side of the threshold, Chen Jiu was drinking, and Cheng Yusheng was squatting at the threshold, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Li Fuyao killed that old Meng Jin, have you heard about it?"

Chen Jiu took a sip of wine and quipped: "If you bully his sister in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do." ”

Cheng Yusheng frowned, "Why are they all young people, so he can fight with the monks who ascend the building?"

Chen Jiu said with a smile: "What do you little rabbit cub know, you look at what he has done over the years, whether it is in the demon land or in the foggy mountains, which time is not a desperate situation, so along the way, the realm has improved quickly, this is normal, it is normal to be able to beat you Cheng Yusheng dozens of times, you want to be so powerful, I guarantee that you go and walk the road he has walked, and it will be the same, of course, the premise is that your kid must live, otherwise you don't have to talk about anything." ”

Cheng Yusheng sighed, regardless of whether he had a son who came to the world today.

Chen Jiu stood up, put the wine gourd on his waist, and said as if talking to himself: "This kid walks fast, Li Changgu also walks fast, as soon as Chao Qingqiu leaves the world, the swordsmen seem to be alive, is it true that there is a so-called kendo luck?"

He spoke these words to himself, so that no one heard them except him.

Winter is gone again.

Spring is coming.

There were many disciples on Sword Mountain who broke through the realm, and even Chen Xuan became a swordsman in the Twilight Realm.

At the end of spring, many people gathered in front of the cave house in Wushanhe to see if the head of the church would come out.

But no.

And so another year passed.

The grass grows and the warbler flies, the summer is scorching, the autumn wind is howling, and the winter thunder is shaking.

In the summer, the sound of cicadas resounded throughout Sword Mountain.

Zhao Dabao broke through.

This closed disciple of Chen Zhanglu became a swordsman of the Green Silk Realm in about three years.

It's already a good seedling, but not too many people are surprised.

Because everyone was waiting for Wu Shanhe to break through.

Everyone was wondering when the head coach would be able to get out.

But a summer passed, and there was still no movement.

Everyone felt that there was no hope for this year.

But in autumn, the sound of swords rang all over Sword Mountain!

But no one had time to care, because something more important happened.

A woman in a white dress came to the foot of Sword Mountain.