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Liu Chen wiped the tears on his cheeks, stood up again, and step by step, he smiled and approached the white-haired Liu Bai.

Liu Chen's back gradually straightened, his steep shoulders reflected the warm light, and when the autumn wind hit, he looked majestic more than ever.

Liu Bai's shoulders, but slowly rickety, at this moment, he is old, the pain of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man, tearing his soul alive, so many years, so many days and nights, he lives in the endless darkness all the time, looking at Liu Chen, who is bathed in the sun, is slowly walking towards him, Liu Bai smiled, smiled, held the Qiushui Sword with both hands, like a pilgrimage, handed the dark and dull long sword, to Liu Chen's body.

This is a inheritance of will, it is the handover between kings and kings, from the moment Liu Chen took over the Qiushui sword, he is the king, he is the sword, he is the sword of the southern country, and he is also the only king and the greatest king by the Canglan River!

"I will stand on Yu Taixuan's head with my own hands!"

"You might die!"

"At least, my son will live better!"

"Yu Taixuan's law can't affect you at all, I will look at you, and look at the day you ascend to the sky and become a god, you will be my pride, and it will be the most perfect masterpiece in your father's short life!"

Under the tear-stained gaze of the Holy Maiden of Bliss, the great sword saint Liu Bai finally lowered his proud head, and then slowly bowed down, staggering and kneeling down on one knee in front of Liu Chen......

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The wasteland overgrown with weeds, dotted with swamps, clear streams, here is the black water plain, it is the story of Liu Chen, the first place, the three ancestors and grandchildren walked in the golden grass waves, behind them, is the Hangu Pass with yellow sand, the snow mountains outside the pass break through the sky, far to the horizon that people can't see, in front of them, but it is a long and winding Longmen ancient road, follow this road, walk through the Longmen, into the Central Plains......

Thousands of miles away, there is the Canglan River, rolling the Yangtze River to the east, and the waves are sweeping away the eternal romantic characters.

What remains unchanged is the surging river, the past is like smoke, and every hero who has the Canglan River has left their own legend in the long history of this sword and sword.

"Under the sky, there are two dragons, by the Canglan River, wandering the Seven Emperors of the Demon Netherworld, the snow of the extreme north, soaring in the sky, and the five kings of the human race, doomed to death!"

Will you die? Liu Chen shook his head, not admitting it, not vetoing it, maybe this ancient road leads to the ladder to heaven, maybe this old wind blows the high walls of hell...... But I have a sword, I have a heart, I should use my heart, I should be enlightened sentient beings! I should use the sword to control my mountains and rivers!

The dry wind, carrying the yellow sand in the sky, blew through the Xiongguan and came to the wasteland, and the old swordsman, who was smiling and carrying his wife behind him, one step, two steps, the old man staggered along the different shades of footprints, trampled down the lazy weeds, and chased the hope of the young man......

"I'm going back to the Qionglin Banquet!"

The youth's youth was fading, and his steps, steady and powerful, trampled the stubborn desolation again and again, and raised his legs again and again, and walked towards the road to the sunrise.

"When your grandfather was young, he was also the leader!"

The woman who was lazily leaning on the back of the old sword saint smiled and showed a smile that was all over the country, looking at the back in front of her, she was a little distracted, a little sudden, "Yi'er, are you going to get the leader?"

"Yes!" The young man did not look back, his shadow, flickered by the slightly drunk warm sun, and was slanted into the distance on this endless grassland. , "I want to take the leader, take the leader, I will take Beigong and Yuyao and go back to Cangzhou to get married!"

"Yes, Yi'er has grown up, and she hasn't been back to the Tibetan Soldier Valley for many years!"

People say that the autumn of the Tibetan Soldier Valley, the most intense, Liu Chen longed for the Qionglin feast, when he returned to the hometown of the red maple mountain, there, the eyes are boundless red, different from the barrenness of the wilderness here, in the Tibetan Soldier Valley, the beauty of late autumn is better than early spring......

"I heard that on the Nine Holy Pagoda, there is also the tenth layer of void, where the sword scabbard of Feng Mang has been sleeping for ten thousand years!" Liu Chen kept at his feet, his eyes looked straight into the distance, at the end of the road, he seemed to see Chang'an, "The opportunity that my grandfather didn't get back then, it's up to me to fight for it, I am a swordsman, and only the Fengmang scabbard can give birth to the most perfect Fengmang for me!"

Liu Bai behind "Feng Mang ......" paused slightly, and the furrows on his face became extremely clear at this moment, just like the streets of Fancheng in autumn, the old chrysanthemum offered by thousands of families, a touch of different ruddy, gradually climbed up the side petals of the old chrysanthemum, not bloated, but more harmonious, "I once got the Feng Mang conceived by Lu Sheng when he was young, that is the divine soldier belonging to the king, and it is also the heaviest gift from heaven to the world!"

After walking for a long time, until he crossed the last hillside, Liu Chen suddenly stopped......

"Right here, I captured the princess of the barbarian country, a very beautiful girl, and I left a sword mark on my face!"

Some sighs, some nostalgia, and I don't know if the girl in the past is doing well now, King Canglan will not be her concubine, her Langjun, whether it will sweeten her youthful smile.

"Do you still have that scimitar?"

"Keep it, put it under the pillow of the academy dormitory, Yu Yao has said many times, when we are short of money in the future, we will sell it, it should be worth a good price!"

"Hehe, sell it!" "The Holy Maiden of Bliss smiled warmly, and said with a doting face: "I heard that barbarian girls don't like to take a bath, don't get it to the house, your grandfather has a habit of cleanliness, and I'm afraid I'm upset when I see it......"

Smiling slightly, Lord Sword Saint's special fetish, can hear Liu Chen's ears, falling in his heart, it seems incomparably warm, this is unprecedented warmth, although this warmth contains too much pain, but life, after all, is like this, it is too late to sort out cause and effect, and he has already burst into tears.

The silhouette of the city appeared in the distance, and in the clouds, the towering city walls flickered, lingering for a while, and Liu Chen turned the corner and embarked on another forked road.

"I didn't know before, but I didn't expect this Brother Tong and I to come out of the five suits!"

"That's not it!" carefully wiped the fine sweat on the forehead for Liu Bai, did not use his vitality, and did not summon the law, but the old husband and wife forgot a little, the last time, they walked on the road so sweetly, which emperor should be in power...... "When he was a child, he often went to the Tibetan Soldier Valley to play with you, two little fart children can make trouble, a back kung fu, you have to beat him to cry and shout, the cry is enough to spread out for ten miles, his mother has been worried many times, I am afraid that this bear child will cry and become a mute when he grows up." ......”

"I remember this! He always wanted me to take him to the Qinhuai River to row, but at that time, my father was fierce, how dare I run around casually, if I am not satisfied, that kid will directly spill, but I am angry!"

I don't know the time day and night, Liu Chen led the way in front like this, walked through Heishuiyuan, walked to Lei City, and stopped at the gate of Fancheng, he finally caught the last passenger ship to the imperial capital, but I don't know when, behind him, there is no one behind him, the fishing boat is late, the autumn is strong, and the meeting is always in a dream...... (To be continued.) )