Green mountains and green waters, deep in flowers, a young man, carved words on the mountain wall.

"Rustle~!"

The back of the coarse cloth Tsing Yi did not move at all, and only the elbows could be seen shaking slightly, and stone chips were sprinkled down.

"Brother Liuxian~"

The sound of squirming through the valley, the delicate voice that did not let the yellow oriole out of the valley, a little girl of seven or eight years old came out of the forest, followed by a little dog who kept shaking his head and shaking his head.

Chu Liuxian slapped the stone chips on his hand and turned around.

He didn't have any tools in his hands, and simply carved scratches and lines of handwriting on the mountain wall with his fingers.

Seeing the little girl jumping up, Chu Liuxian first showed a doting smile, then straightened his face, and said, "Amiable, why are you running alone again?!"

"Aren't you afraid that something will take you away?"

"People are not afraid. Xiao Keqin came over and hugged Chu Liuxian's arm and shook it for a while, "Those big guys have already been beaten up by Brother Liuxian, that's what Daddy said." ”

When she shook enough, she freed her hands and made a huge circle, describing how big the prey that was shot by Chu Liuxian was.

"Stupid, don't you say?"

This sentence was said to the round-headed and round-headed little dog, and the other party expressed his approval with a wagging tail, and the little amiable "giggled".

The little girl was so indescribably cute, Chu Liuxian couldn't hold back her face, so she had to stretch out a hand, rub her head, shake her head and smile.

"Amiable, but the village chief asked you to come to my brother?"

Seeing Xiao Ke Amiable and Han Dog playing for a while, Chu Liuxian asked.

"Not really. The little girl shook her head like a rattle, and said very strangely: "Daddy has been at home for several days, and the door won't come out, I don't know why?"

She didn't know, but Chu Liuxian knew, and the expression on her face couldn't help but change.

The old village chief, this is for him, and he also feels that he has no face to meet this young man in the village who he values the most.

"Oops, I almost forgot. Xiao Keqin didn't notice the change in Chu Liuxian's expression, and patted his head and said: "My mother taught me to weave garlands, Brother Liuxian, don't sleep lazy on the mountain, come down and watch others weave garlands~~"

The delicate tail note dragged on for a long time, and the hearts of the people were softened, and they really couldn't bear to say the words of refusal.

Chu Liuxian was about to say yes, when his ears suddenly buzzed, as if he had opened a water and land dojo.

"Huhuhu~~~~"

First, the wind was roaring, and then the "boom, boom~~" gas explosion roared, overwhelming.

The sound is getting closer and closer, getting lower and lower, like a war drum hugged by several people, and it is sounded in the ears.

"Ah~~"

Xiao Keqin instinctively screamed, and her two white and tender little hands covered her ears.

Next to her, the little dog lay on the ground with a horse, and its little paws were covering its ears in the same way.

Only Chu Liuxian only frowned slightly, then held the little girl who was staggering and looked up at the sky.

I saw that a sword shadow swept over the mountainside where they were from overhead, whistling past the flat-topped mountain.

"What is this~"

Keqin also saw the sword shadow, and shouted with fear and curiosity on her little face.

Knowing that in the roar, even if she said something, the little girl couldn't hear it, Chu Liuxian still said a little distractedly:

"Iron Sword Gate, Flying Sword Legend!"

His words were not so much for Xiao Ke to listen to, but for himself.

"The Iron Sword Gate is held every three years, the mountain gate is opened, and the disciples are recruited, and it began thirty days ago, and the Iron Sword Order is issued in a radius of thousands of miles. ”

"This flying sword handbook, it should be those new disciples who have gathered and reported back to the door. ”

As the flying sword went away, the roar dissipated, and Xiao Keqin vaguely caught the second half of Chu Liuxian's words, and said nonchalantly: "Why don't those bad people send that order to Brother Liuxian?"

didn't send it to Chu Liuxian, and the people of the Iron Sword Gate became bad people when they arrived in this girl's mouth.

In the eyes of amiable, his own brother Liuxian is the most powerful and powerful person in the world, and if he doesn't send it to him, of course he is a bad person.

Chu Liuxian smiled.

As early as from the mouth of this girl's father, he knew that this recruitment of the Iron Sword Gate was only limited to prosperous areas, large families, and young people in mountain villages in poor rural areas, how could they be placed in the eyes of the big faction?

He laughed and shook his head, "You ask why." ”

"Because, we are weeds, they are turnips!"

"Weeds...... Radish ......" The little girl's big sparkling eyes were full of ignorance.

Chu Liuxian patted her head and said meaningfully: "Weeds, they are all over the mountains, they are left to fend for themselves, they can't bring benefits to people, and no one cares." ”

"Radish, it looks like ginseng, and it has water, which can quench your thirst. ”

The things he said were too profound for Xiao Keqin, and he didn't understand it.

The reason why Chu Liuxian talked about this was because he remembered the girl's father, who was the head of their village. Ever since he got the news that the Iron Sword Gate had issued the Iron Sword Order, he had been running around, wanting to help Chu Liuxian gain this qualification.

But his father has always felt that Chu Liuxian should not nest in this place where birds don't, and he thinks that he was born extraordinary.

I remember that the village chief used to be crepe, I don't know where I learned it, and I always said that Chu Liuxian would have so many things, all of them were "God-granted", and God taught them, not the biggest and most powerful?!

Xiao Ke didn't know that in an instant, so many things flashed through Chu Liuxian's mind, and he quickly put aside the things he couldn't understand, and said with a mysterious face: "The master of the Iron Sword Gate is very powerful, I have met an immortal in the mountain." ”

Then, as if she was afraid that Chu Liuxian would not believe it, she hurriedly added: "I overheard what my father said." ”

"Immortals?"

Chu Liuxian smiled, stopped talking, and looked at the mountains that had calmed down again in the distance towards the flying sword. His gaze seems to have looked through these mountains and rivers that he has been looking at for more than ten years, and has been looking at the infinite distance.

While watching, he made up the second half of the sentence in his heart:

"I've been watching it for sixteen years!"

No one knew that in the past sixteen years, another world had often appeared in his dreams, another boy who looked exactly like him, and his name was also called: Chu Liuxian.

In the dream that lasted for sixteen years, the two Chu Liuxian gradually grew from babies to teenagers together, but the fate of the two was different from heaven and earth.

In the dream, Chu Liuxian, gorgeous clothes, bells and drums, jade, living utensils, all of them are fine, and people call them sons;

In the dream, Chu Liuxian can cast spells to spread clouds and rain, and he goes in and out of the green underworld, just like that

- Immortals!

How many times in the dream, Chu Liuxian gradually couldn't tell whether he was a worthless mountain village boy or the star holding the moon

- Childe stays immortal!

......

Chu Liuxian blinked his eyes, shook his head, completely shook the entangled dream scene out of his mind, turned around, and looked at the mountain wall in a trance.

On the mountain wall, there are scratches the thickness of fingers, and next to each scratch, there are lines of handwriting.

"It's useless to learn from the room. ”

"The art of stroking the piano is useless, but interesting. ”

"Learning to talk is useless, but interesting. ”

......

"Memorize the book "Fungi", get two or three, Fan Peiyuan can use sixty-nine kinds of mountain treasures, forget the rest, regret!"

"The method of distinguishing water, heavenly rain, liquid rain, and thousands of miles of water...... Each has its own wonders and is useful. ”

......

"Chu's Secret Inheritance Zhou Tianpei Yuan Method!! Qi Drawing Top, Directly Pointing to the True Spirit's Method!! Great Harvest !!"

"It turns out that this is the case, the body is like a raft, the world is like a riverbed, the air is water, and the water rises when the air is induced, and the raft can work. ”

......

"There is only one formula left, the 365th style of Zhou Tianpei Yuan Law - when the water is full, it will overflow!"

“...... Qinqi calligraphy and painting, and it is also qinqi calligraphy and painting...... Damn, why hasn't the last formula come out yet?!"

......

The things recorded on the mountain wall, and those represented behind the words, are all what he has seen and learned in his dreams, how far away and out of place is from such a mountain village where birds don't!

After staying for a while, Keqin felt bored, beckoned the little dog, and jumped down the mountain as he came.

Leaving Chu Liuxian alone, he continued to look at the mountain wall that recorded his sixteen years, and was stunned.

Before leaving, the little girl seemed to shout to Chu Liuxian, asking him to go down the mountain early to watch her weave a garland, as for whether there was really one, Chu Liuxian himself didn't know.

All his emotions fluctuated violently with that flying sword.

Over the years, Chu Liuxian had learned a lot of knowledge and power from the scales and half-claws that appeared in his dreams, and it was impossible for him to come into contact with them in this place.

But the more I learned, the more unwilling I became.

The appearance of this sword pushed this unwillingness to the extreme.

"I'm going out!"

"I'm going to be like 'him'. ”

Desire is like a tide, once it rises, it is destined to lap on the ocean one after another, hit the embankment, and break the bones.

Standing in place for a long time, Chu Liuxian couldn't suppress the turmoil in his heart, and finally stomped his feet fiercely, and the whole person rose from the ground, jumped a few feet, and landed on the tallest branch of an old tree next to him.

The whole person nested in the branches, Chu Liuxian was condescending, half of the green mountain, the village under the mountain, and the view was in full view.

Looking at it, it was hazy for a while, and the scene in front of him seemed to be torn in half by clear boundaries.

Half, it is the tranquility and serenity of the mountain village, which is pale and elegant.

Time is flying, just stay here, undisputed, unrestrained, free, and slowly grow old;

Half of it is a figure that has been practiced hard for many years, and it is bright and bright.

Walking out of the mountain village is a prosperous world, a variety of wonderful, a great show, a hearty life and death, maybe short, but absolutely exciting.

Half of the light pigment is elegant, half of it is bright and bright, and it is distinct, which divides Chu Liuxian's vision and also points to different life trajectories.

Left, or right?

"Right!"

Chu Liuxian's eyes flashed, and he slammed his fist on the branch where he was perched.

With a "click", the branch broke, and he also fell, spinning around in mid-air, obviously dressed as a country boy in coarse cloth and green clothes, but it added a dusty atmosphere.

"Drink!"

At the same time as he landed, Chu Liuxian punched out again and hit the mountain wall.

"Whoa~"

The mountain wall, which was covered with nicks and words, cracked and peeled off, and in the blink of an eye, it was a mess, and there was not a single complete text, only the bloody fist prints, which were printed on it with great clarity.

At this moment, Chu Liuxian's mind was also as clear as a fist print.

The matter of the Iron Sword Gate, like a medicine lead, triggered all the unwillingness and pride that had accumulated in his heart for many years.

"Get out!"

"If you want something, I'll find it myself, find it, fight for it!"

"The 'he' in the dream is in the realm of immortals, the identity of a son, and the stars and the moon. I took this step, bravely and diligently, and he said that he would not have a chance before he tasted it—like him!"

The fist was bleeding, but Chu Liuxian didn't realize it, his heart was like moving a big stone, he suddenly opened up, his whole body was brisk, and he almost wanted to laugh heartily.

In his mind, countless images were pieced together to form a magnificent picture.

Out of the village where he grew up, he came to a strange world, searched all over the world's famous mountains, visited the world's masters everywhere, and realized the dream hidden in his heart and never spoken to others step by step.

"That's all!"

"Go tell the village chief, and then — get out!"

With his mind set up, Chu Liuxian looked up at the sky, it was not too late, today he was no longer interested in cultivating in the secret practice ground, and turned around and walked down the mountain.

After taking two steps, the sound of "quack~quack~quack~" came from the sky overhead.

The sun is setting just right on the horizon, and the smoke curls under the mountain, but there are crows crowing in the scenery.

Chu Liuxian stopped, and his face suddenly became wonderful.

His face changed, and he silently reached out and groped in the grass next to the entrance of the cave, took out a hat, and put it on his head.

After doing this, his steps immediately became brisk, and he walked out with ease.

As soon as the day passed, when the tired birds returned to their nests, a few birds flew over their heads, but the ordinary things and unusual places appeared immediately.

"Bang Bang Bang ~~~"

The sound of dampness and precipitation sounded, but it was the bird that flew over Chu Liuxian's head, and it was coincidentally pulled down the bird droppings at that moment, and it landed on the hat with great precision.

This hat, which seems to be superfluous, actually came in handy.

"Whew~"

Coming down the mountain and standing at the entrance of the village, Chu Liuxian let out a sigh of relief, and casually took the hat stained with bird droppings and threw it aside.

From smelling birdsong to bird droppings falling on the top, he behaved very indifferently and very skillfully, as if such things were normal.

Where is this ordinary?!

If it is once or twice, it may be said to be a coincidence, but looking at Chu Liuxian's move to prepare the hat in advance, it can be imagined that this is definitely not an accident.

"This luck ......"

Even if he was accustomed to it, Chu Liuxian couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, no matter who it is, similar things have lasted for more than ten years, it is inevitable that he will sigh like this.

From childhood to adulthood, too much has happened to him, but wherever it is possible to develop in a bad direction, it will definitely happen.

It is unlucky to put it on others, but on Chu Liuxian, it is the norm.

However, on the other hand, such as ginseng picking, he is often the one who has the biggest harvest.

For example, when he was seven years old, he went up the mountain to hunt, in order to avoid fierce beasts, lost the road, and crashed into the belly of a mountain, and the ancestors in the village have many hunters who have been in the mountain all year round, but no one has ever found out.

That cave in the belly of the mountain later became Chu Liuxian's natural secret practice place.

There are all kinds of things, and it is really impossible to describe them in one word.

After all, he was used to it, and in the blink of an eye, Chu Liuxian's face regained a smile and walked into the small mountain village where he had lived for sixteen years.

"Brother Xian'er, you're back!"

"Brother Xian, seeing that you are also reaching your age, how do you look at the little flowers in the next village? Hehehehe, my aunt is joking with you, don't go." ”

......

The village is very small, you can see the bottom at a glance, dozens of families, they meet every day, greeting all the way, Chu Liuxian briskly returned to the old house where he had lived for more than ten years.

This old house was left behind by the old hunter who carried him down from the mountains sixteen years ago.

At that time, Chu Liuxian only had a layer of swaddling clothes on his body, and a jade pendant engraved with three gilt seals of "Chu Liuxian" that he carried with him, and nothing else.

If it weren't for the kindness of the old hunter, I am afraid that Chu Liuxian, who was still a baby, would have already fallen into the womb of a beast that I don't know.

It's a pity that when the old hunter was four or five years old, he went up to the mountains to hunt once and never came back, so that Chu Liuxian who grew up wanted to repay his kindness, but he couldn't repay it.

"Brother Liuxian ~~~~"

Chu Liuxian had just walked outside the house when a familiar voice came from next door.

Next door to him, lives in a small amiable family.

At this moment, Xiao Keqin was holding a wreath with a small half of it, and the smile on her little face seemed to say: Come and praise me, come and praise me.

At this moment, the firewood of the village chief's house was pushed away, and the village chief walked out with a look of embarrassment on his face, and said, "Brother Xian, the uncle can't stand you, and he didn't get things done." ”

The corners of Chu Liuxian's mouth just flashed with a smile, and he just wanted to speak, but he never thought that at that moment, a sudden change occurred.

At that moment, he couldn't tell whether he wanted to greet Xiao Keqin or inform the village chief of his decision;

At that moment, he couldn't tell what the village chief had said, or even if he had said it?!

In front of his eyes, a wave of blackening and sleepiness swept in an endless stream, drowning him in it and hitting him to the bottom of the sea.

"What's going on?!"

Chu Liuxian was shocked in his heart, every flesh and blood on his body, every inch of skin, and every bit of his senses were urging him to hurry up and go to sleep......

In the past sixteen years, whenever he had to dream of that "him", Chu Liuxian would be extremely sleepy, but it had never been as completely irrepressible and impossible to delay as it was today.

"It's almost night......"

Chu Liuxian was in a whirlwind, and when he saw the sunset, he was reluctant to see it, and he was finally dragged down the mountain, and the bright moon happily jumped on the branches, sprinkled like water and moonlight.

"In the past, it was all during the day, dreaming of 'him' at night, how to ...... today"

How could Chu Liuxian not be able to think about it anymore, and the last impression was that he fell down when he looked up to the sky, and there was a faint exclamation in his ears.

I just remember that first the boundless darkness, then the endless colorful, took up all the ......;