At dusk, on the side of the sword peak of Sword Mountain, there was a ray of slanting sun shining in, which made the whole Sword Mountain look at it, and there were some other scenes.

Occasionally, the sound of birdsong in the distance came to their ears, but they didn't pay much attention to it.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, there were many young people, all standing on the sword floor, asking each other for swords.

Among these young people, the eldest one is called Sheng Liang, he is tall, his face looks very gentle, and when he watched several junior disciples compete with swords, Sheng Liang laughed softly: "The essence of swordsmanship is not in fast words, but in the momentum of a thousand blades, between the fingers." Senior Sister Xie, your family swordsmanship is certainly unique in the world, but if you want to practice it well, in fact, you really can't rush it. ”

The young woman in a gray cloth shirt snorted and didn't say much, but after taking out the sword, she was really slower, and a voice soon sounded on the other side, "Senior brother, how am I practicing?"

The young man who made the sound looked the youngest and looked childish, in fact, he was indeed the youngest of these junior brothers, but he was always older than his junior sister Xie Lu.

Sheng Liang said helplessly: "Senior brother, you have the best qualifications, the master specially instructed you to be in the swordsmanship and sword intent three ways in parallel, don't slack off, your swordsmanship is too far behind." ”

Although Sheng Liang is famous for his generosity, he is extremely serious in the way of the sword, and Chen Sheng's swordsmanship has not yet entered the stream, this is because he has been on the mountain for a short time, and if he is in a while, he will really be able to see it.

Chen Sheng laughed, not taking Senior Brother's words seriously, but just reached out and grabbed the wine gourd of the young man in Tsing Yi on the side, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Liu, give me a drink." ”

Liu Yibai, who was dressed in green clothes, was already the leader of the century-old kendo in the Dayu rivers and lakes before he went up the mountain, and he had already passed the age of not being confused, but from the perspective of the monks on the mountain, he was still a young man.

He let Chen Sheng snatch the wine gourd over, and said with a straight face: "If you drink, you will make a mistake!"

Chen Sheng stuck out his tongue and handed it to the senior brother Xi Chunan on the side, and then asked, "Do you want to take a sip of senior brother Xi?"

Xi Chunan is also a gentle character, he has a short sword pinned to his waist, listening to Chen Sheng's mouth, he just smiled and refused.

Chen Sheng had no choice but to go to Qiu Fengman, stuffed the wine gourd to him, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qiu is drinking." ”

Qiu Fengman's temperament is cold, this is something that everyone knows in the mountains, except for his junior brother Chen Sheng, he almost didn't communicate much with others, Chen Sheng handed over the wine gourd, he took a sip, and then gave the wine gourd to Liu Yibai.

Liu Yibai pinned the wine gourd back to his waist, waved his hand, and then looked at Qiu Fengman and asked, "Senior brother, come and compare?"

Qiu Fengman didn't speak, but the sword was unsheathed in an instant, and he had already shot in an instant.

Liu Yibai smiled, the long sword on his waist was called Weed, it was originally an unsheathed long sword, and it also saved the effort of the sword, but in an instant, these two people, who both used sword qi as the main way forward of the sword, had already fought each other.

The sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and there was a lot of noise.

Sheng Liang looked at this scene and nodded with a smile, the juniors and disciples on the mountain all have their own strengths, which is very good, if the juniors and disciples are turned into swordsmen like the master, it will not be good.

Only by moving forward separately can it be possible to see the real avenue.

It's just that although they are senior brothers, in fact, there is also a dispute between them, just like the sword dispute between Master Xu Lin and Chao Qingqiu.

Thinking of this, Sheng Liang thought of his father again, at this moment he should be in retreat on the mountain, I don't know if he can become a sword immortal, so that the whole swordsman is real

With the backbone is.

Without the swordsman of the Sword Immortal, this situation is extremely miserable, and there are fewer and fewer swordsmen in Sword Mountain now.

Sheng Liang thought of this, so he glanced at Xi Chunan, who had gone far in sword intent, and after glancing at him, the two senior brothers were smiling silently.

The two have the highest degree of similarity, and from the perspective of temperament, they are actually the most likely to become the next head of Jianshan.

It's just that Xi Chunan's temperament will be more plain, and he shouldn't fight for anything.

This also reassured Sheng Liang a lot.

The two senior brothers, who were known for their sword energy, asked each other about the sword, and asked Jianping here, everyone's attention was attracted by these two, Chen Sheng walked towards Xie Lu, and said with a smile on his face: "Senior sister's swordsmanship, is it really not known?"

Xie Lu hugged Xiaoxue in his arms and looked at his senior brother, although he was a senior brother, he was actually far behind in kendo. This may also be because Chen Sheng wants to go hand in hand with the three roads.

Xie Lu nodded and said: "The ancestor has a saying, the Xie family's swordsmanship will not be passed on, unless there are special circumstances." ”

Xie's swordsmanship is unique in the world, and it has not been a year or two, but almost ten thousand years.

In the past 10,000 years, the Xie family's family swordsmanship can only be studied by the children of the Xie family, and even if it is passed on, there are only two situations.

In the first case, it is to exchange swords with other kendo sects or other kendo masters, and ask that person to come and teach his own swordsmanship.

It is precisely with such an eclecticism, coupled with the continuous innovation of the Xie ancestors in the past dynasties, that the Xie swordsmanship has always been the first in the world.

The second situation is simpler, if a man falls in love with a Xie woman and is willing to join the Xie family and change his surname to Xie, he can learn this Xie swordsmanship.

In the heyday of kendo in the world back then, I don't know how much it was said that the young swordsmen wanted to join the Xie family, because most of them were not Xie women, but Xie swordsmanship.

However, since it is a kendo clan that has been inherited for thousands of years, the Xie clan can see very clearly whether they really like the women of the Xie family or the swordsmen who covet the Xie family's swordsmanship.

Now Xie Lu is only left in the Xie family, and the Xie swordsmanship is in her hands, if she does not give birth to an heir and pass on the Xie swordsmanship, then the Xie swordsmanship will disappear in the world.

Chen Sheng smiled and said, "Since the junior sister is the last person in the Xie family, why bother to stick to the rules, do you really want to watch your family heirloom swordsmanship disappear in vain?"

Xie Lu looked at Chen Sheng, didn't nod, let alone shake his head, but after thinking about it, this strange woman said: "Find someone to have a child, and naturally you can continue the Xie clan's swordsmanship." ”

Find someone to have a baby, in Xie Lu's mouth, as if this is something unimportant, casually say it, extremely casual.

Chen Sheng secretly smacked his tongue, his junior sister, he really can't be judged by ordinary people's eyes.

Xie Lu suddenly asked, "Do you want to learn the Xie Clan's swordsmanship?"

Chen Sheng rubbed his head and smiled, "I just mean...... Say, junior sister's ...... Hey, no more. ”

Chen Sheng's brows furrowed when he said this, and he looked really melancholy.

"If you want to learn my family's swordsmanship, then marry me!"

Xie Lu's face flushed slightly, it seemed that this was not something she could really say casually, and then she whispered: "Don't change your surname, senior brother." ”

Chen Sheng snorted and pretended not to hear.

But in fact, all these young people present heard it.

Even the two swordsmen were like this.

Everyone looked at this, Xi Chunan smiled and said nothing, Xie Lu liked the matter of this junior brother, he actually knew it for a long time, in fact, everyone on the mountain knew, but Chen Sheng didn't know.

Maybe Chen Sheng also knew, but he didn't say it.

Xie Lu shook his head, probably knowing that his senior brother would not reveal his intentions, so he stopped talking.

The most rare thing in this world is that you are willing to do it, and according to a woman's temperament like Xie Lu, she will never be too entangled.

Chen Sheng thought for a while, and then said: "Senior sister's family swordsmanship, in fact, you can accept an apprentice, whether the surname is Xie or not, it's not that important, right?"

Xie Lu said casually: "Then if Senior Brother has a disciple in the future, I will pass on the Xie Clan's swordsmanship to him." ”

Chen Sheng laughed, "Then if I accept one hundred and eighty disciples, my junior sister will really teach Xie Clan's swordsmanship." ”

Xie Lu said softly: "Then since you are a senior brother and disciple, what does it matter?"

It turned out that at this time, Uncle Xie Lu had already made up his mind to pass on his swordsmanship to Chen Sheng's disciples, Chen Sheng thought that his junior sister was joking, but later after Li Fuyao went up the mountain, things were as they developed today, no different.

Xie Lu really gave his swordsmanship to Li Fuyao.

But at this time, Chen Sheng didn't know, and Xie Lu didn't know either.

Chen Sheng rubbed his nose, and wanted to say something, but he didn't know why, so he suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere, but there was actually no one over there.

He still snorted strangely.

He didn't know that at this time, there was a young man in a green shirt standing in that place.

The young man had a sword hanging from his waist, not to mention how good-looking he was, but he looked fluttering like a fairy.

He just stood here, listening to what Xie Lu and Chen Sheng said, and then he smiled.

This time, I chose to re-enter the illusion, but I didn't choose to be immersive, but like a passerby, I just took a look.

The people here can't see him, and he can't change anything.

Even if it's in a fantasy.

The uncles and uncles all left to ask Jianping, and he was left alone.

Li Fuyao was about to leave here, but at this time, an old man came from afar, it was the old ancestor Xu Lian.

He carried the old thing, came to Wenjianping and began to practice a set of swordsmanship.

In the distance, there is a great river flowing in the clouds.

Li Fuyao looked up at the clouds, and then at the back of the old ancestor.

Then he laughed, the current Jianshan is not the best, but whether it is the ancestor, the uncle Xie Lu, or the master Chen Sheng, they are all the best.

Senior Uncle Xie Lu didn't have the slightest resentment towards anyone in his heart at the moment, and Master Chen Sheng hadn't carried anything yet.

What made Li Fuyao feel the most was that the ancestor at this time was not so old.

Looking at it from afar, his hair didn't seem to be all white.

"Ancestor. Li Fuyao shouted softly.

No one should be able to hear this.

But the old ancestor Xu Lin didn't know why, so he stopped moving, and after a long time, he sighed softly.

Li Fuyao stood in place, just for a moment, he was already in tears.

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