Volume 1 There Are Fish in the North Chapter 109 The North and the South, but one thing

Ye Shengge's going up the mountain is an unexpected thing, but since this Taoist is determined to mainly go up the mountain, Jianshan naturally can't sit idly by, but although Ye Shengge is a Dao, he is also a young generation, and it is obviously impractical to let the two swordsmen in the twilight realm at the foot of Jianshan stop her, but now there are only two young people left in Jianshan, Li Fuyao and Wu Shanhe, Li Fuyao has not been practicing swords for a long time, and he is destined to be unable to stop Ye Shengge, so the heavy responsibility of finally blocking Ye Shengge from going up the mountain naturally falls on the head of Wu Shanhe, so when Ye Shengge appeared on the mountain road, he took the brunt of Wu Shanhe's sword.

This young man who has been thrown into the sword shrine all the year round, although he has a lively temperament, is not the most suitable temperament for sword practice, but after being trained by the ancestor on the mountain, it is now not bad, plus the sword shrine is actually the most suitable place to hone the sword heart, after Wu Shanhe was thrown into it several times, it is also of great benefit to the realm, far luckier than ordinary swordsmen.

Therefore, the first sword he came out of, in fact, no matter who looks at it, it is one of the few magic hands in the Qingsi Realm, and its sword qi and sword intent are remarkable.

It's just that with this sword, what he met was not someone else, but Ye Shengge, who didn't know how many magic weapons he had on his body.

She responded to this sword, not dodging or dodging, but just opened the oil-paper umbrella that she had picked up from the disciples of Yuwu Mountain before, which was originally called the Tianji umbrella, and now it has been renamed the oil-paper umbrella called Peach Blossom.

So after the sword stabbed the surface of the umbrella, it was as if a stone had been thrown into the lake, causing some ripples and wrinkles, and then it quickly recovered to its original state, and the sword was declared useless.

Wu Shanhe frowned, and handed out a sword after a while, but Ye Shengge still didn't make a move, and only responded with that umbrella, this sword brought the wind and rolled towards Ye Shengge, the umbrella would always appear on the established trajectory and stop the sword for this Dao species.

Wu Shanhe tugged at the corners of his mouth, he has been on the Sword Mountain for more than ten years, and he doesn't know much about the things outside, how is this Dao seed, and he has never seen it with his own eyes, the first thing he sees now is to see what kind of powerful method she is, even if he loses at that time, it can be regarded as a few swords worth playing, but now, that Dao seed doesn't dodge, dodge, and doesn't make a move, but he Wu Shanhe just can't help it.

This made Wu Shanhe, who has always regarded himself as a genius, very frustrated.

Ye Shengge held this peach blossom umbrella and looked at the swordsman with a green face in front of the mountain road, if she hadn't given the peach blossom out, she wouldn't mind competing with this sword mountain swordsman at all, but now that she had sent the peach blossom out for a peach blossom, she didn't have any ideas, but she looked at both sides of the mountain road and felt that if she planted some peach blossoms on the sword mountain, it should be more spectacular than Shen Xie Mountain.

Wu Shanhe took a few steps forward and was about to hand out the third sword, but he was quickly dispelled by Ye Shengge's words, "If you hand over another sword, I will definitely beat you into a pig's head." ”

And the key point is that after Ye Shengge said this, he had already put away the oil-paper umbrella, but took out a jade bowl that didn't look big.

Wu Shanhe swallowed his saliva, put away his sword and stood, but still said, "You can't go up the mountain." ”

Ye Shengge didn't ask why, but really stopped, patted the dust on the white skirt, looked at Wu Shanhe, and said to himself: "It turns out that on your mountain, you really can't see the kind of swordsman written in the book." ”

Wu Shanhe stood on the mountain road, looking at this already famous Dao species, his expression remained unchanged, and he just asked, "What do you Liangxi say about us swordsmen?"

Ye Shengge tilted his head and thought about the descriptions of swordsmen in the books he had read, and paused for a long time before saying: "As the book says, the swordsman of mountains and rivers, one person and one sword, when a sword comes out, can open mountains and split the sea. ”

Wu Shanhe felt a little absurd, and asked tentatively: "Is it a sword out of the sheath, the sky and the earth change color, and the sun and the moon have no light?"

Ye Shengge turned his head and nodded.

Wu Shanhe smiled angrily: "Even in the heyday of our lineage, we can't find many such swordsmen, do you really think that everyone is a sword immortal? In the past, if you can find ten, even if it is unbelievable, now there is only one left in the mountains and rivers." ”

Ye Shengge moved his lips and spit out three words, "Chao Qingqiu." ”

Although Wu Shanhe was a little unhappy that Ye Shengge called the name of that Chao Sword Immortal, he actually didn't open his mouth to say anything, but just asked, "What are you doing in Sword Mountain?"

"Let's see if you can see if you have some peach blossoms planted on this mountain. Ye Shengge replied as a matter of course this time.

This answer made Wu Shanhe have the same feeling as Liu Yibai in front of the broken temple at the foot of Jian Mountain, this girl is really two.

It's just that Liu Yibai didn't intend to say these words in front of Ye Shengge, but Wu Shanhe was afraid that after saying them, he would hurt this girl's heart, but soon Wu Shanhe laughed at himself, where is this Taoist so vulnerable?

Maybe he also knew that this Sword Mountain would definitely not let her go up, so Ye Shengge simply didn't think about anything anymore, dispelled the idea of going up the mountain, and just said something for no reason, which made Wu Shanhe's face ugly.

"You swordsmen, now that you can't do the thing of opening a mountain with a sword, why don't you refine a few more magic weapons, and it should be more convenient when you fight, now you only have one sword, and if you can't cut it, you can only look at it, stupid or not?"

Wu Shanhe stared at Ye Shengge, very helpless, but he didn't have any intention of handing over the fourth sword, he just turned his head, unwilling to look at this Dao seed.

Ye Shengge didn't speak, just turned around and went down the mountain.

In the distance, the old Confucian looked at this scene, and suddenly smiled: "Born Dao species, it is really a cultivator embryo, Shen Xieshan has taken great luck, and after hundreds of years, maybe it will be the magnificent situation of the two before and after the sanctification, when the time comes, where can any of the world's Daomen wrestle with Shen Xieshan?"

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Li Fuyao got the famous sword of his uncle Xie Lu, Xiaoxue, who was a little uneasy, but Liu Yibai came a few times, saying that it doesn't have to be so, Xiaoxue has accompanied you on the mountaineering road before, and she is no stranger to you, and now after Xie Lu sends it out, you only need to be generous and warm, so as not to let Xiaoxue be wronged, that is the best explanation to Xie Lu, as for the rest, in fact, there is not so much attention.

Li Fuyao calmed his nerves a little, pulled Xiaoxue out of the sheath, brushed his fingers slightly on the sword body, felt the slight tremor of the sword body, Xiaoxue's sword body was snow-white, the shape was delicate, and it was a beauty in the sword。

It's just that compared to the arrogance of the genius swordsman Bai Zhihan's green silk, this Xiaoxue is actually not as cold as Xie Lu's, and the reaction is much warmer than that of Qingsi.

Liu Yibai in front of the ruined temple in the distance leaned against the door, and beside him was Xie Lu, who was still holding a sword, but this sword was replaced with a peach blossom.

Liu Yibai took a weed root in his mouth and sighed softly: "Just this kid's attitude towards the sword, I have reason to think that he can go far in the future." ”

Xie Lu asked calmly, "Don't look at the qualifications this time?"

Liu Yibai shook his head, "Qualifications are still very important, but now, maybe his path is different, in fact, our days are short, too lazy to worry about anything, but I have never had any apprentices in my life, just such a nephew, I am still very willing to see him go far in the future, it is best to stand by Chao Qingqiu's side one day." ”

Xie Lu did not hesitate to dismantle the stage and said, "You are still unwilling to send the weeds out." ”

Liu Yibai was a little annoyed and said, "What is this kid doing with so many swords, opening a blacksmith shop?"

Xie Lu was expressionless and shook his head.

Liu Yibai sighed, went to his waist to touch the wine gourd he had made before, since Xi Chunan died at the foot of the mountain, he has drunk a lot of wine these days, but the more he drinks, the brighter his eyes are, and the more fierce his sword qi is.

If it weren't for Xie Lu, but the ancestor on the mountain, when he saw Liu Yibai like this, maybe he would praise it in his heart, and now Liu Yibai is really at the peak of his personal swordsmanship.

The state of mind is inexplicable, and it can only be relied on by feeling.

Li Fuyao, who received the two swords and put them back in the sword box, put the sword box behind him, and suddenly remembered one thing, the swordsmen in this world are all one person and one sword, but he is the only one who has two, this is really not an alternative?

Before he had time to think deeply, he just turned his head and saw Ye Shengge coming from the mountain road over there.

The latter was dressed in a white dress, looking elegant, and after coming over, he didn't pay attention to Li Fuyao, but he was paying attention to the peach blossom she had planted before, but he squatted down and looked at it for a long time, and he didn't see the reason, so he stood up, thought about it, and came to ask Li Fuyao what famous mountains there are over there, what kind of food they eat, and where are the peach blossoms the most.

Li Fuyao frowned, not quite willing to deal with this Dao species.

Ye Shengge frowned and said, "You don't like me?"

This like is naturally not that like.

Li Fuyao didn't speak, and suddenly thought, among the two swords, Qingsi is more suitable for him, as for Xiaoxue, he is actually a little awkward to use, but no matter how you say it, you can't always put it in the sword box, so that the famous sword is dusty, which is really a pity than the pearl dust.

Ye Shengge, who waited for a long time and didn't see Li Fuyao's response, looked strange, she had made up her mind to go down the mountain today, but now she didn't want to go down the mountain, so she waited here for Master Liang Yi to go up the mountain.

So Ye Shengge took a few steps and meditated in place, not afraid that anyone on the mountain would slash at her.

Li Fuyao didn't want to take a look, went to the big bluestone in front of the broken temple, and found his uncle Liu Yibai, Liu Yibai handed over the wine gourd, and said with a smile: "This little Taoist species is the most pleasing Taoist priest I have ever seen in my life, a Taoist heart has really not been polluted by the world at all, needless to say, it will definitely be staggering in the future, as for whether it can cross the final threshold, God knows!"

Li Fuyao took two sips of wine and smiled wordlessly, his current realm is low, not to mention facing this Dao Seed, even if it is Qinghuai, he has no power to fight back, in fact, even if he can't get used to this Dao Seed, there is no way.

Liu Yibai patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "How long have you been practicing swords, more than two years, the second realm, it's not bad." This Taoist has been cultivating since he was a child, and he has been cultivating for more than ten years now, and he is only too clear. What are you anxious about, go steadfastly, whether it is a late bloomer or a sudden epiphany, it is possible, maybe you will be a sword immortal within a hundred years. When the time comes, you can walk the mountains and rivers as chic as you want, just don't forget to take care of the sword mountain. ”

Li Fuyao raised his head and showed a big smile, and suddenly said: "Actually, Uncle Liu, I know that there must be a big disaster after Jianshan, isn't Uncle Liu worried about this matter when he drinks these days?"

Liu Yibai said casually: "It's not too difficult, where can I say it clearly, it's just that I and your Uncle Xie don't want to live like this anymore, and we want to change our way of living." ”

Li Fuyao couldn't help but didn't ask what the way to live, just nodded, drank a big sip of wine, and went to practice the sword alone, leaving Liu Yibai alone to lean next to the big bluestone and drink alone.

This swordsman, who is considered to have fought in the world, looked at Li Fuyao's back, and said with a smile: "No matter what your talent is, your temperament, according to my Liu Yibai, is really good." ”

After a while, Liu Yibai's eyes were a little worried, although he said it before, but in the end, he couldn't help but be a little worried, he looked into the distance, and prayed in a low voice: "Chao Sword Immortal, don't really die in the demon land, the swordsmen in this world can only have a place to live under your big tree, if your old man really dies, the swordsmen in this world can't even be a lonely ghost." ”

Liu Yibai's appearance has always been a hanger, it seems that he didn't even care about sword training before, and no one knows that he is still extremely concerned about the inheritance of swordsmen in his heart.

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In the black sea of the northern demon land, the war has finally come to an end.

The sea is calm again.

As for who wins and who loses, it is clear that there is already an ending.

Chao Qingqiu, dressed in a white robe, walked out of the sea under the gaze of countless pairs of bright and dark eyes, and went south alone.

Behind him, there were many demon earth monks who had ascended the tower realm and were ready to move, after all, this sword immortal, even if he was under the siege of the two demon earth giants, he was able to retreat with his whole body, but no one wanted to believe that he was still in his heyday, but it was very likely that he was seriously injured.

It's just that on the first day of this sword immortal's journey south, no one dared to make a move.

It wasn't until Chao Qingqiu was about to approach the junction of the northern demon land and the mountains and rivers that a demon land monk with a real body of a huge black tiger finally revealed his true body, but after a while, he was beheaded by Chao Qingqiu with a sword.

The huge body fell heavily in the mountains and forests, and I don't know how many big trees were broken.

And Chao Qingqiu did not stop at a step, and after a sword, he continued to go south.

On the contrary, these demon earth monks who ascended the tower realm behind him were terrified, how could this sword immortal still have such power after fighting with the two great demons, and he could still cut down the top monks of the tower realm with one sword?

At this moment, there were still many monks who couldn't help but think about the current situation of the two giants before.

And on a certain isolated island in the black sea, two old men who have turned into ordinary people look at the south indifferently, one of them is a slightly thin old man with a broken arm, but it is slowly growing, it seems that it will not be long before it will return to its original state, and the other old man is not so lucky, there is a terrifying wound on his chest that can be seen deep and bone, only half an inch is missing to endanger the Lingfu, you must know that his real body is an old turtle, the most proud is the hardness of his tortoise shell, but in the face of Chao Qingqiu, he still can't stop it, and even said that if he didn't have this tortoise shell, maybe he would have died by nowIt won't be like this.

The old man with a broken arm spoke slowly, and his tone was unwavering, "Qingtianjun is on the coast, but he didn't make a move." ”

The latter smiled indifferently, "This kind of junior, there are still several who are still waiting and watching like him, if any of the other three sect saints appears in this black ocean, Qingtianjun will not hide it and not make a move, but since it is Chao Qingqiu, everyone has scruples, besides, the two of us and this sea have not been able to stop Chao Qingqiu, and others dare not make a move, in fact, it is in my expectation." ”

The old man with a broken arm looked down at the wound, and suddenly sighed, "Chao Qingqiu's killing power, I'm afraid it's not far from the original Sword Immortal Willow Lane, he hasn't stopped moving forward all these years, and has been moving forward, and in more than ten years, I'm afraid that even if Liu Xiang is alive, he can't help him, we old men have no hope of stopping him, only to see if we can produce a stunning junior in the future, and be qualified to fight with him." ”

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Ye Shengge stayed at the foot of the mountain, this matter Jianshan knew, but no one cared about it, the old ancestor Xu Lin listened to what happened to Wu Shanhe on the mountain road, and after a moment of silence, he asked Wu Shanhe to go to the sword mound to practice swords, the latter was lifeless, just nodded, and asked a question with a solemn expression, "Old ancestor, my sword mountain is really no one now?"

Xu Lin shook his head and said that there is still you.

Wu Shanhe looked lonely, but quickly cheered up and went to the sword mound.

After Wu Shanhe left here, Xu Lin went to Wenjianping, where the old Confucian was flipping through a book, a little listless.

Xu Lin sat beside the old Confucian and looked at the mountain peaks in the distance with a calm expression.

The old Confucian patted his head, "Xu Lian, Liang Yi went up the mountain, you haven't used a sword for so many years, are you really sure?"

This is the question that the old Confucian asks the most these days, but Xu Lin didn't feel annoyed, and the old ancestor just smiled and shook his head.

The old Confucian sighed, "Xu Lian, you are really going to die." ”

Xu Xiao responded calmly: "You have to die, it doesn't matter before and after." It's just that now I feel more and more that Chao Jian Immortal will not die in the demon land, since Chao Jian Immortal is not dead, Jian Mountain will not be anything, at most I will die, what's the big deal. ”

The old Confucian said angrily: "You are dead, who is watching Sword Mountain for you, do you really think that Chao Qingqiu will stay in Sword Mountain and not leave?"

Xu Xiao turned his head to look at the old Confucian student, and said with a calm smile: "I heard that you Confucianism has a saying called sacrificing one's life for righteousness, do you mean people like me?"

The old Confucian waved his hand impatiently, "Fart, you are a sage who defiles my Confucian sages." ”

Xu Lin laughed.

He's finally getting down to business," There are only three real swordsmen on the sword mountain, I am an old immortal, Wu Shanhe is one, and the other is Fuyao, this time after Liang Yi went up the mountain, no matter how Fuyao should go down the mountain, the mountains and rivers stay on the mountain, practicing swords in the sword mound is beneficial to his sword, can stay longer, and wait for the sword fairy to come to the sword mountain again to seal the mountain, and when the mountains and rivers return from traveling, with the cultivation of the climbing realm, they will naturally be able to reopen the sword mountain, to be honest, there are only three swordsmen on the mountain, in fact, the mountains and rivers count the swordsmen who have gone down the mountain over the years, how can it be regarded as a hundred, plus if they accept apprentices to teach, we swordsmen, it is not a broken inheritance。 ”

"Our swordsman's lineage, to this day, has come to a strange road, although there is a sword immortal, but the sword mountain can only 'exist in name only', to restore the glory of the past, unless there are one or two more sword immortals, to fundamentally solve this matter, otherwise the next few hundred years will be this hard-working situation, in fact, it is really meaningless. ”

The old Confucian retorted: "What if it doesn't last for a few hundred years?"

Xu Lin smiled bitterly, "Then the dust will return to the dust, and in the future, the swordsman will become a martial artist in the rivers and lakes again." ”

The old Confucian sneered: "The three sects are getting better and better, and you swordsmen are in a good vein, and you are going back more and more." ”

Xu Lin didn't speak, and this old ancestor of Sword Mountain didn't want to have this day in his heart.

The old Confucian was reluctant to continue on this topic, but only reminded: "Before the sword, don't you plan to talk to those two little guys again?"

The old ancestor was stunned, "Which two?"

The old Confucian patted his head and said angrily: "Those two apprentices of yours!"

Xu Xiao sighed and said softly: "Yes, let's have a good chat, life and death are all this time, some heart-wrenching words are not said now, and they can't be said in the future, don't make it clear how to do it." It's just that other than that, I really want to compete with Fuyao for a sword fight. ”

The old Confucian waved his hand helplessly, "Whatever you want." ”

Xu Lin laughed heartily.