In March, there was still no grass and trees sprouting on the lonely mountain, but the scholar couldn't wait and went down the mountain with his burden.

At the welcoming ceremony of the new elders of the Takema Sect, Luo Shanhe gave the longest speech in the history of the sect, completely conquering the tens of thousands of proud sword cultivators in the audience.

In the era when there was no clear distinction between good and evil, the Bamboo Sect located in the Liang State became the righteous path bearer and recruited disciples in the world, so Luoshanhe came.

When he first arrived, he sat on the position of an eye-catching elder and held a large-scale welcome ceremony at the gate station.

For a while, he became a living legend in the rivers and lakes, and the storyteller's lines had to add more new content.

For nothing else, in the era of paying attention to inheritance, his master, as the author of "The Secret History of Jianghu", is enough to make this martial arts one more hero's name, and the addition of Luoshanhe has also made the name of the Bamboo School unique for a while.

No matter how strong his martial arts are, he can't match the handwriting on the paper and pen, and if he is mentioned a few times in the weekly booklet, the name of the hero will fall.

Rather commit suicide than offend a stingy scholar, this is the creed of those who practice martial arts.

The practice of martial arts is for self-defense, and the second is for the eternal, but this eternality is easy to say, but the liufang is not just a sword in his hand.

When Luo Shanhe stood on the exquisite stone platform and talked, all the disciples in the audience had mixed feelings in their hearts. This can hold the current weather vane in his hand, where his mouth goes, the situation will change wherever he goes, but it is not bad to come here, it depends on who can take the first step near the water and become a hero.

Not long ago, Luo Shanhe walked out of the school on the lonely mountain with his bags, and he came with a difficult task: since the death of the previous martial arts alliance leader, a full ten years have passed, and the rivers and lakes need a new leader, and the reason for choosing the Bamboo School is also that he thinks that this kind of talent is the easiest among swordsmen.

"The purpose of my coming here is precisely because I have found a candidate from among you who can become the new leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and in the next three months, I will announce his name to the world, and his story lies in my pen!"

The "Secret History of the Rivers and Lakes" jointly compiled by the Seven Kingdoms and Fourteen factions, after ten years, has come to an end, and the weight of this book is self-evident, as long as it appears on it, the sword in his hand is not in vain.

"Elder Luo, this is your residence, and this waist plate allows you to come and go here freely. "This disciple who acts as an attendant not only has to carry a heavy backpack, but also has to protect his safety, after all, this elder does not know martial arts.

Judging from the map, the Liang Kingdom is on the edge of the continent, with mountains and rivers and waters, a vast territory, and a thriving population, and many legends of the rivers and lakes in the Seven Kingdoms are spread here.

Luo Shanhe was born here, after being brought into the school as a child, he was brought up by the master, and at the same time he learned to be full of economy, he was not ignorant of the world.

The Takema School is famous in the martial arts, the address chosen is in the suburbs of the Imperial City, there are three high mountains in the station, which are named "Sanjian Mountain", many poets come here every year to chant poems, and an objective part of the sect's funds are provided by them.

Of course, I am happy to do this, after all, the disciples also have to eat, and the chief sect leader often uses the great hidden city to enlighten the disciples, and develop the Sanjian Mountain into a tourist project, and the disciples act as waiters in addition to cultivation.

The elders lived in the best of the best, on an island in the middle of the lake behind three high mountains, at a price that only VIPs could afford, and the rooms were lit with calming spices all day long, and they were absolutely high-class in terms of taste.

Putting the heavy backpack on the table, the attendant walked out, as long as he commanded, the other party would appear at any time, thanks to the microphone in the room, and the inventor was Luo Shanhe's uncle, an existence that did not belong to this era in the true sense, and there would always be whimsical ideas in his head.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early and before midnight, Luoshanhe took his entourage to the landscape during the period.

He really wanted to see that bamboo forest, even his own master would be full of praise, you must know that for as long as he can remember, he has never seen anything easily praised by his old man, and he has the impression that he is a stubborn critic and a diner with tricky tastes.

The origin of the Bamboo School is the huge bamboo forest behind the island in the middle of the lake, even if the sect is developed into a tourist attraction, this place will never be open to the public, Luoshan River with the entourage on the boat, the lake at night is a little cold, but the lake breeze can not blow through the delicate clothes on the body.

The inner layer is wearing gold silk soft armor and a special protective suit, which will not be broken even if the long sword is stabbed, which is why Luoshanhe can stand proudly at the head of the boat at this time.

"What's your name?"

"Elder, my name is Wu Meijiu. ”

"Wu Meijiu, what generation of disciples are you of this Bamboo Sect?"

"The Bamboo School has been inherited for more than 500 years, I am the fifteenth generation disciple, the nephew of Elder Wu, and now I am practicing the Bamboo School of Water Swordsmanship, when I was the introductory school, I tested that there was a water spirit root, and I broke through the fifth layer realm at the age of ten, which can be regarded as the best among my generation of disciples......"

"How can you say better than me? Walking the rivers and lakes is absolutely unacceptable, you had better prepare a pen and paper with you tomorrow, and memorize what I said on it, and I will tell the school that next month's booklet will have your name on it." ”

The conversation between the two stopped with the arrival of the boat, Wu Meijiu walked in front to lead the way, in fact, there was no need to lead the way, from the shore there were green bamboos, along the arranged path, you can come to the place where the ancestor of the mountain practiced swords.

The most honorable reward of the sect is a bamboo sword forged from the bamboo here, but when Luo Shanhe came here, he got one, which was hanging from his waist at this time, a long sword made of bamboo and a scabbard made of unknown wood, engraved with exquisite words, specially made for the literati, who always liked this exquisite product.

Bamboo is shaped like a handleless sword, with a sharp tip, and it can be used as a sharp weapon simply by taking it down, let alone using a special process.

The road leads to the thatched hut where the ancestors of the Chikuma sect lived in the past, and now there are stone tablets and pavilions built on the side of the gate for visitors to rest.

"I knew this scene, so I brought the painter from the school to keep it as a souvenir. The breeze in the bamboo forest, the four words "bamboo quiet room" written on the stone tablet, although in the dense forest, does not prevent the bright moonlight from falling here, and the abundant sword intent even if the literati who know nothing can feel it, just looking at the stone tablet, they feel the stinging in their eyes.