Volume 1 There Are Fish in the North Chapter 85 There Will Be a Sword at the End
When all the rust on the green silk sword fell off, it revealed its original appearance, Li Fuyao smiled, held the green silk in his hand, and thought that after going back, he would ask Uncle Liu to make him a scabbard, this time not to do it with sword wood, with green bamboo, but with the name of green silk.
It's just that at the same time as he picked up this sword, a sword roar suddenly sounded in this sword forest, and in the distance, a long sword overflowing with cold light shot out, just towards Li Fuyao's face.
Before the sword arrived, it swept away a lot of rumors.
Li Fuyao swung out a sword, and his qi overflowed.
Even if he didn't plan to use a sword before, but now, he really wants to make a sword, and this feeling is like when he was in front of that big river that day, he had a breath in his chest and had to send it.
Knocked the sword to the ground, but soon the swords here seemed to be a little strange.
There were many swords whose bodies were trembling slightly, as if they were trying to pull their sword bodies out of the dirt, and those cold qi became extremely unstable towards Li Fu.
Li Fuyao walked towards the source of the sword forest, unwilling to stay here any longer, but after only a few steps, there were countless handles in front of him blocking the way.
It is necessary to block Li Fuyao's way out.
Li Fuyao pressed the wooden sword at his waist, clenched the green silk in his hand, and asked, "Then with me?"
No one answered, but in an instant, the sound of a sword rang out.
Qingyue is like the Nine Heavens Phoenix Luan chirping.
At the bottom of the cliff for a long time.
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In the bamboo hut in front of the sword forest, I don't know where to find a pair of Go, and the gray-robed man and the woman in white who were playing a game suddenly looked up at each other at the same time.
The gray-robed man said calmly, "I really didn't expect him to be able to pick up that sword. β
The woman in white dropped a white child, covered her mouth and smiled: "But I think it's just right, Bai Zhihan's sword is for Li Fuyao, and let the young man finish the unfinished road for him, just right." β
The gray-robed man ruthlessly dismantled the stage and said: "Bai Zhihan was only one step away from being able to enter the sea back then, if it wasn't for that big war, in another hundred years, he must be another sword immortal in this mountain and river, with high talent, it seems that only Liu Xiang can be compared with him, this young man is only the second realm, and his qualifications are only middle and upper, how can he be compared with Bai Zhihan?"
The woman in white said angrily: " Then why did the green silk have to choose this young man, you have to know, although the green silk has not been able to turn into a human form like you, but the heart is much higher than you, you are not a sword immortal who does not enter the eyes of the law, but he is not even a few sword immortals back then, after being cast by the sword casting master, in the sword mountain sword pool for thousands of years, I don't know how many sword immortals have tried, he ignored it, but chose Bai Zhihan, it turns out that Bai Zhihan has been a rare top swordsman in the world for more than 100 years, if there is no accident, stepping into the sea is a sure thing, he did not choose wrong at all, he now chose Li Fuyao, who knows if that young man will be the second Bai Zhihan in the futureγ β
The gray-robed man dropped a black piece, and then quietly shifted a white piece on the chessboard, before he said: "Anyway, I don't think Li Fuyao can reach the height of Bai Zhihan, even if he can, it will take hundreds of years, as for whether he can become a sword immortal, if he can, I am afraid that I can." β
The woman in white turned her head and stuck out her tongue.
The gray-robed man groaned and put down a black spot again, before he said calmly: "I don't know why, that sword is called Qingsi, and I don't feel atmospheric at all." β
The woman in white echoed and nodded, "Yes, yes, your name is good, three taels, if Liu Xiang spent more silver back then, you would be called four, five, six, seven, eight taels." β
The gray-robed man's old face was slightly red, he didn't like this name the most, no matter what Liu Xiang did back then, he could be convinced, but he didn't dare to agree at all when it came to naming.
The woman in white pretended not to see the small movements of the gray-robed man on the chessboard, but turned her head to look at the other place, and said helplessly: "Sword Immortal Sword Immortal, Liu Xiang was just a down-and-out man before practicing swords, who knew that he would become the next class sword immortal in the world in the future, but he still became it, in fact, no matter what, you should know that talent does not mean his future achievements, besides, this young man's name is so pleasing, he really wants to soar." β
The gray-robed man dismantled the stage as always, "But his qualifications are too poor, at this age, Bai Zhihan is already too clear, and no one dares to compete with him in front of him when he walks the mountains and rivers, this kid doesn't even have a sword qi realm." β
The woman in white relieved herself and became interested, "Do you want to make a bet?"
The gray-robed man frowned, "Bet on whether Li Fuyao can become a sword immortal?"
The woman in white nodded, "No matter what, I'm very optimistic about this young man." β
The gray-robed man was noncommittal, just shook his head, "Let's wait until he comes out of that sword forest." β
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly looked up.
Outside the bamboo house, Li Fuyao, who was dressed in rags, stood at the front of the sword forest, and on him, except for a set of tattered clothes, only a sword on the side of his waist remained.
The gray-robed man pondered for a long time, nodded with a smile, and then dropped the last shot, "I won." β
The woman in white didn't bother to look at the chessboard, but just stood up and smiled, "I'm going to meet him." β
The gray-robed man didn't stop him, but just got up.
Coming to the big bluestone outside the bamboo house, the woman in white stood on the big bluestone and looked at the ragged Li Fuyao, and said with a smile: "Is it okay to feel in the sword forest?"
Li Fuyao raised his head and smiled, "It's okay." β
The woman in white smiled, "What a nice little fellow." β
The gray-robed man walked out of the bamboo hut and said calmly: "The swords of the sword forest, except for this green silk, the rest are all moved by my own hands, but it, as soon as it was thrown off the cliff, it fell here, and it didn't get along with any other swords, and it was very arrogant, you must know that the owner of this green silk sword is Bai Zhihan, and it is the kendo talent who can be said to be not weaker than anyone else." After you go up the mountain, you can ask Bai Zhihan who he is, which can be regarded as an explanation for the sword. β
Li Fuyao said calmly: "I will definitely live up to this sword." β
The gray-robed man didn't say much, but just instructed Li Fuyao to go back along the way he came, and there would be no abnormality after the stream was passed by again at this time.
Li Fuyao said goodbye, and after walking a few steps, his steps became more and more determined.
Looking at his back, the woman in white suddenly smiled and said, "I actually want to go with him to have a look, just like you and Liu Xiang did back then, but I was a little unlucky and followed you." β
Hearing this, the gray-robed man smiled calmly: "There will be a chance one day." β