After Li Fuyao went to the bottom of the cliff along the mountain stone behind the broken temple, Xie Lu returned to the broken temple with his sword, and saw Liu Yibai who was drinking alone in front of the statue with a jar of wine, Xie Lu was silent, almost never drank She took out a jar of wine from under the desk, brushed off the dust on it, and blushed slightly after taking a sip, she didn't want to speak, just swallowed these spirits in a small sip.

The dilapidated temple is full of wine, and the more Liu Yi drinks liquor, the clearer his eyes become, where can he see a little drunk, this morning and twilight realm drank it later, and it turned out to be full of sword energy, which caused this ruined temple to stagger, and a lot of dust fell.

It's just that in the end, it was calm again, and there was nothing unusual again.

When Xi Chunan walked into the broken temple, the two of them didn't know how much wine they had drunk, and the senior brother found a place to sit on the ground, and said with a calm smile: "After all these years, you still can't let go?"

The two ignored him, and Xi Chunan laughed to himself: "When a sword comes out, there will be no more injustice in the world." ”

Liu Yibai muttered in a low voice: "It's a pity that you can't make a sword." ”

Xie Lu didn't say a word, but his eyes were red, this female swordsman who took kendo as her life's pursuit, her talent was also excellent.

The three of them were silent, but a figure in front of the door stopped in front of the door for a long time, did not step in, did not leave, just stood in that place.

The three people in the ruined temple all knew who it was, but none of them spoke, nor did they get up, just waiting for the old man in front of the door to stand tired and leave alone.

The old man stood in front of the broken temple for a long time, repeated the words of the previous washing of Chu Nan a few times, and then laughed at himself: "This kind of thing as a foundation should not be so heavy, but it is disturbing in front of and behind you." ”

The three people in the ruined temple turned a deaf ear.

The old man turned around and walked down the door dust mountain, and went to the green water lake, there are guests in Jianshan today.

He's going down the mountain to greet the guests.

It's just that he was alone, and he didn't carry the old thing.

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A group of several people, several business travelers from the Yanling border to the Dayu border, is thinking of going to Dayu to buy some rare things that Yanling does not produce, and then sell them to the territory of Yanling, making the difference, but before leaving the Yanling border, almost left the few belongings on their bodies in the small wine shop, several of them only drank a few jars of wine in the small wine shop, and inexplicably owed a few hundred taels of silver, this situation is what they did not think, I wanted to ask the good-looking wine seller why she did not do a good business, but she wanted to go to the bamboo bar, but before she could speakAfter them, a few captains dressed in northern military armor touched several ingots of silver and put them on the counter, and only left with a smile after getting the approval of the wine seller, and several merchants in this line turned their heads to look at the empty bowls on the wine table of the military masters, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva, these bowls of wine will take so much silver, and they were charged hundreds of taels of silver for drinking these jars of wine, which doesn't seem to be a big deal. Seeing that the Yanling border army is honestly paying the bills, these business travelers don't dare to come hard, but they are the first time to go to the border, where do they know that there is such a sky-high wine shop, the little money on the body is originally to buy goods, if you explain it here, how can it work, when it is a stalemate, an old Confucian who has been sitting in the corner of the wine shop suddenly spoke, said a few fair words, said that this silver is not rushed by the water, how can a jar of wine cost so much money, and it is not easy to say that this border business travel is not easy, if the wine shop manager has some conscience, he should get rid of this wine money, I thought that the spicy-looking wine seller would be furious, but I didn't think that I was not angry at all, but I just smiled and said that I would be exempted.

This made those business travelers breathe a sigh of relief, and when they got up to leave, the old Confucian who didn't know where to find a bookcase suddenly laughed and said that he wanted to go to Dayu together to see the scenery over there. The old Confucian nodded with a smile, saying that he didn't look at him old, but in fact he was not bad at all compared to a twenty-year-old young man, and then a group of several people went to the Dayu border with the old Confucian student, and the wine seller did not say anything from beginning to end.

After several people came to the border of Dayu by ferry, the old Confucian said goodbye to this group of business travelers with a smile, and went to a certain place alone, walking not fast or slow along the way, not in a hurry at all, during which he had passed by a big river, the old Confucian stood by the river bank for a long time, and read a sage article when he arose, causing the river fish of this big river to surround the feet of the old Confucian student, quietly listening to this sage article, and even after the old Confucian finished reading, it was not dispersed for a long time, the old Confucian looked at these fish, and smiled quickly: " The avenue can be expected, but it will take thousands of years. ”

After the old Confucian turned away from the river, the river was in waves, and a man came out of the river with a woman and paid homage behind him.

The old Confucian was not seen, but the two were more sincere.

The old Confucian who left the river went around and came to the ferry in front of the green lake, and the first thing he saw was a huge tortoise shell hanging from the wooden pole of the ferry.

The old Confucian with a bookcase on his back came to the ferry, smiled at the boatman who was setting up the boat and asked, "How much silver does it cost to go to the shore of that green water lake?"

The thin boatman looked at the old Confucian dress, and asked in surprise, "The old man is no longer studying, and he is going to learn swords?"

The old Confucian shook his head and said with a smile: "I've read books all my life, and I can say that I can lose it, but I've been thinking about writing a poem recently, and I haven't seen those swordsmen, how can I write it?" ”

The boatman tugged at the corners of his mouth, and quickly smiled: "Not to mention whether the immortals on the mountain will show the old gentleman, but the old gentleman has picked a good day, if it is a year and a half in the morning, I am afraid that I can only turn around and go back." ”

The old Confucian was stunned, "What do you mean?"

The boatman pointed to the tortoise shell, and said with a smile: "There was such a guy in the green water lake before this, and many swordsmen who wanted to cross the lake were eaten, until the end of spring, there was a son with a broken knife on his back, and when he passed through the green water lake, the giant turtle came out to commit murder again, but he was beaten to death by the son, otherwise the old gentleman thought about going to Menchen Mountain, and no one dared to send it." Well, the old gentleman is going to the bottom of the mountain in the door, so he will get on the boat, and he will not accept the money today. ”

The old Confucian jumped on the bow of the boat and said with emotion: "The giant tortoise is committing murder at the bottom of the mountain, and those swordsmen are not going down the mountain, it seems that life is really sad." ”

The boatman didn't hear clearly, nor did he talk, but just propped the boat to the green water lake, and along the way just told the old Confucian about how the boy of the day was so powerful, and after talking too much, the old Confucian felt a little annoyed.

Before the ferry approached Menchen Mountain, the old Confucian suddenly looked up at the Menchen Mountain in the distance, and said angrily: "The old man is not here to demolish your barren mountain, so to mobilize the people, you should put your strength on the guy who really wants to provoke later, what is your reason for me?"

The boatman was dumbfounded, watching the old Confucian think about himself alone.

After the boat reached the middle of the lake, the old Confucian suddenly whispered a word of don't be surprised, and then the boatman watched as the old Confucian gently touched his toes and floated away.

The boatman's eyes widened, and he lost his voice: "Old fairy?!"

He has been a boatman on this Dayu border for so many years, and he has heard that scholars have a heroic and righteous spirit, but he has never heard that scholars can fly!

And the old Confucian who was treading water came to the foot of Menchen Mountain with a bookcase on his back, and said with a smile: "Chao Qingqiu's wisp of sword qi is gone, that kid is designated as mountaineering, you old guy don't thank me and scare me, it really doesn't make any sense." ”

And the sword qi on the mountain, when it came down from the top of Menchen Mountain, was stronger than one point for a while, and when it was close to the foot of the mountain, it was already extremely prosperous.

It's hard to see in the world.

The old man who came with his hands stood on the mountain road, his expression was calm, his clothes were full of sword energy, and the momentum of the whole person was completely different from usual!

At this moment, he is the sword with the most sword energy on Sword Mountain.