Before Chen Sheng could speak, Meng Jin already knew what he was going to ask.

Meng Jin has lived for many years, and he has seen many people, and the whole person's mind is not comparable to ordinary people, from such a sentence, he can already know what Chen Sheng wants to ask.

"Everything in Jianshan is the same, I am standing in the distance, Jianshan has changed, I will take a look, Jianshan is not a one-person sword mountain, everyone can see it. ”

Meng Jin's face remained unchanged, his mood was indifferent, what he said was understated, and his emotions did not fluctuate at all.

Chen Sheng stretched out his hand and wiped it on the placket of his clothes, looking a little uncomfortable, he looked very serious, looked at Meng Jin, and asked, "What do you think of Wu Shanhe?"

How is Wu Shanhe, it's not that Wu Shanhe is a person, the implication is that Wu Shanhe is the head of Jianshan.

Wu Shanhe's position as the head of the Sword Mountain Sect was handed down by the old ancestor Xu Lian, who was the person with the highest status and the highest realm on the mountain at that time, no one could question the decision made by the old ancestor whether it was prestige or anything else.

So he asked Wu Shanhe to be the Sword Mountain Sect, although some people were not convinced, but they could only be unconvinced, there was absolutely no way to do anything else, and the sword order was in Wu Shanhe's hands, and he was justified in doing the Sword Mountain Sect.

Only now it's different.

Because Meng Jin is still alive.

Meng Jin is not someone else, he is the master of Xu Lian, the ancestor of Jianshan, and he is the previous head of Jianshan, whether it is his age or anything else, what he says is very effective.

And now the situation on Jianshan is delicate, before people admitted that Wu Shanhe was the head of Jianshan, because in addition to him, people who were willing to be the head of Jianshan were not qualified, qualified, but unwilling, plus Wu Shanhe had a Sheng Jing behind him as a backer, so in the end, Wu Shanhe sat in this position, but now it is different, now there are more people in Jianshan who are more qualified to become the head of the school.

Meng Jin.

Even if people who don't know about Jianshan's past, after seeing Meng Jin, I'm afraid they have to think that Meng Jin is the most suitable person, and people who know Jianshan's past should have no objections.

Now Chen Sheng asked this question, he wanted to know what Meng Jin's perception of Wu Shanhe was, and after knowing his perception, he would naturally know a lot of things.

Meng Jin glanced at Zhao Dabao, who was sitting on the stone, and then said, "Your two apprentices, the previous one is not very talented, but he has many nobles to help. Now he has become one of the most brilliant swordsmen in this mountain and river, and practicing swords does not necessarily only look at the sky, as for other things that are coincidentally combined, they are all of some benefit to kendo. If you are your great apprentice in terms of talent, now you are at most a swordsman in the Taiqing Realm. ”

"As for Zhao Dabao, his talent is so high, even I have never seen a few people who can compare to him in my life. ”

"Wu Shanhe's talent is not as good as Zhao Dabao, and the opportunity he got is not as good as Li Fuyao, but now he has been able to reach the morning and twilight realm, which is enough to show that his efforts in the way of the sword are far from being comparable to ordinary swordsmen, he is now sitting in the seat of the head of the sword mountain, what can I, an old man, think?"

Meng Jin sighed, as if he was a little emotional.

The former head of Jian Mountain, I don't know how many amazing swordsmen he has seen in his life, and he doesn't know how many strong people he has competed with in his life, but now that his friends and people close to him have gradually left, it seems that there is nothing to pursue.

Chen Sheng looked at his master, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he was a little uneasy.

"You know the situation with the sword, you shouldn't be here, even if you had a reason not to be here. ”

"When people are old, they always have to die where they are most willing to die. ”

Faced with Chen Sheng's words, Meng Jin didn't feel the slightest surprise, but just opened his mouth indifferently and said such a sentence.

When people get old, they always have to die.

What's more, a person like Meng Jin who has lived for so many years has already reached the last stage of his life, his disciples Xu Lin and Sheng Jingjing are dead, and his friends are almost dead, he is alive entirely because the realm is high enough, of course, even so, as long as he does not cross the last threshold, he will still die, and the time will not last too long.

This is the law of heaven and earth, and it cannot be avoided.

Meng Jin is going to die, so he has to return to Sword Mountain, because after all, this is the place where he has spent a lot of time, and it is also his home, and it is actually reasonable for him to appear here in the last days of his life and then die here.

Fallen leaves come back to the roots, and many people are like this.

Chen Sheng suddenly felt a little sentimental.

Life and death are never trivial matters, and the person in front of him is still his master, to a certain extent, this is the closest person to him except for his two apprentices. Hearing this, even a person like Chen Sheng would be a little sad.

He looked at Meng Jin, saluted seriously again, and was about to turn around and leave, but was soon stopped by Meng Jin's words, and Chen Sheng turned his head.

"If you were the head of the sect at the beginning, a hundred years later, Li Fuyao and Wu Shanhe, which one would you pass the position to?"

Chen Sheng thought about it and felt that it was really difficult to choose, so after being silent, he smiled bitterly: "So I didn't want to make trouble for myself in the first place." ”

Meng Jin sneered: "So from the beginning, you can't compare to those two children. ”

It's the truth, at least in that sense, it's really the truth.

Chen Sheng didn't say anything more, just stood silently.

Meng Jin waved his hand, "Go, the future of Sword Mountain, if there is nothing wrong, it will be on this little guy." ”

Chen Sheng looked at Zhao Dabao, felt a little guilty, smiled, and quickly left.

For this disciple, Chen Sheng really didn't worry about it, just like Li Fuyao at the beginning, but if he didn't worry about it, he didn't worry about it, if one day Zhao Dabao fell into the situation with Li Fuyao in Qingtian City that day, and wanted to come to Chen Sheng, he wouldn't stand idly by.

This is what a teacher should do.

While walking slowly along the mountain road, Chen Sheng not only compared his two apprentices, these two people, one has become famous in the mountains and rivers, becoming one of the two most amazing swordsmen in this mountain and river, the other one, although the sword practice time is not particularly long, but the potential is unlimited, to a certain extent, Chen Sheng does not dare to assert the superiority between them, and even in the future, it is not impossible for Zhao Dabao to come from behind.

But no matter what, it's all in one word.

These two apprentices are rare swordsmen in the world.

Thinking of this, Chen Sheng scratched his head.

Then he took a sip of wine and said to himself: "Fuyao boy, your junior brother now has your ancestor, you kid, you are about to be caught up." ”

"Only, where are you now?"

......

......

Li Fuyao was not elsewhere, he was watching people make swords, and the person who swordsman was not an ordinary person, but a sword immortal with a high realm.

He wasn't a sword immortal before, but now he is a sword immortal.

With the previous sword slashed out, the iron chain behind the sword monarch was broken in response, and at the same time, all the sword intent in the sky converged behind the sword monarch, and at the same time as the majestic sword intent fell, it began to dissipate, this sword, to some extent, was the sword monarch borrowed the sword qi of the tomb and cut off the sword chain. And after the severing, a real sword lord appeared in the world.

Without the sword intent in Xiaoyuan City as a cage, and without the sword chain behind him to trap, the Sword Monarch will truly be able to show the strength of a Canghai Sword Immortal from this moment on.

His long hair fell quietly behind his shoulders, not fluttering, and was quietly in his hands.

The Sword Monarch walked across the river, and then went ashore and stood on the shore, within a kilometer of this Sword Monarch's body, there was wind, snow, cold and frost.

What's more, an unknown insect turned into ice slag in an instant.

Jian Jun looked at Chen Sheng in the sky and didn't say anything, but his sword intent had already reached the sky, and Chen Sheng waved his sleeves to stop some, but there was still a lot of sword intent in the sky.

If it is said that Chen Shengsheng did not have the slightest fear because the realm of the Sword Monarch was still in the realm of ascending the building before, then the current Sword Monarch, the momentum is enough to make Chen Shengdu feel a little palpitations, a trapped Canghai Sword Immortal, and a Canghai Sword Immortal who has been freed, which of the two is stronger, it is obvious to think about it.

Chen Sheng said indifferently: "Even if you start a war, you may not be able to defeat me." ”

Letting Chen Sheng say such a thing is naturally a sign of weakness.

But the Sword Monarch didn't seem to have any thoughts of reconciliation, he raised his sword, and the sky was stormy and snowy.

The sword intent existed in any corner of this small garden city, and it was much stronger than before.

This is the first battle after the Sword Monarch gets out of trouble, so naturally it will not end so simply.

At least for Jianjun, it won't be so easy, he has to fight. And to fight heartily.

There is nothing more than a sea monk who is more than his opponent.

So the Sword Monarch quickly drew his sword.

The miserable white sword light appeared in Xiaoyuan City, then appeared in the wind and snow, then appeared in the sky, and finally appeared in front of Chen Sheng, and with the appearance of this sword light, the sword monarch also moved.

He walked in the sky, and soon disappeared into the golden light, and only his sword intent could be felt in the sky, but no one could see him again.

Li Fuyao was taken aback by this peerless sword intent, and found that the sword intent beside him had been exhausted, he walked over to put away the Immortal Sword, and then fell under the bridge.

There is a bridge cave under the bridge, and there is a drunk old sword cultivator in the bridge cave, the old sword cultivator was already drunk before, but after seeing the sword king, the wine has been exhausted, and now seeing this young man with a sword box on his back, it looks a little weird.

Li Fuyao also saw him.

He had seen him once before, but he didn't come forward to talk to him, and now when they met for the second time, Li Fuyao was just standing on the river.

After a long time, he walked towards the bridge cave and came to the old sword cultivator.