Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 107: No sword can’t be leveled

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The twenty-fourth day of the fifth month of the lunar calendar, Xiaoshu.

In the ruined temple at the foot of Jianshan, after a statue was destroyed, Liu Yibai quickly installed the loose sand in a large jar, and then asked Li Fuyao to go to the mountain and chop a sword wood, and then he did it for the first time. Using the saber weeds as a tool, the sword wood was cut into a spiritual position. After it was completed, it was not immediately placed in the original place of the statue. Instead, Xie Lu was called and asked the younger sister to use the sword to engrave.

The three under Sword Mountain, although Xie Lu always focused on kendo and didn’t like to delve into other things, it doesn’t mean that the descendant of the Xie clan was not good at anything. In fact, he had always learned to refute everything. The senior brother Xi Chunan has always praised the beautiful small characters of the younger sister, saying that the words are full of meaning. Now Xie Lu is writing the things on the spiritual tablet. If you want to wash the spirit of Chunan in the sky, you should be very happy. .

Liu Yibai pulled out a jar of wine under his statue and placed a bowl in front of Xichu Nan’s spiritual position. After it was full, Liu Yibai picked up the wine jar and poured several sips of wine into his mouth. Helplessly said: "Big brother, what you did, if you put it thousands of years ago, would you not be praised by the swordsmen under the world? Everyone gave their thumbs up and said that you are really heroic and will not insult the swordsman. Two words. It’s just what's the use, people are gone, saying this, it’s meaningless at all. Now it’s even more exaggerated. You do these things, except for the good things we think of you on this mountain. Other people in the world, especially It's those monks on the mountain, maybe hiding somewhere to laugh at you overpowering, laugh at you stupid, but there is no way, we can still use the sword to reason, now, it's hard to say, the reason lies in others. "

Xie Lu, who was standing inside the door, watched Liu Yibai muttering to herself by herself, and after a few glances, she left this ruined temple lightly. She was always cold and could not say much. , But in fact, in the bottom of my heart, it is not so quiet.

Three people in the broken temple at the foot of Jianshan plus one Chen Sheng, all four of them are disciples of Jianshan ancestors, but the four of them have different ways of apprenticeship. Xichu Nanshang was hugged when she was in her infancy. Leshan, according to the words of the ancestors, this kind of aptitude could not go so far, but thanks to his temperament, he could go a few steps forward, and Xie Lu was the last descendant of the Xie clan. After the sword immortal Xie Shenzhan died in the demon land, all descendants of the Xie clan stayed in Jianshan. However, there were many dead in the Jianshan battle that day. In the end, only one lineage was left. After Xie Lu was here, she was the only one left. At that time, Xie Lubai, who was holding the famous sword Xiaoxue in his family, entered the ancestor's door and devoted himself to kendo, only thinking that one day the glory of the ancestors would be restored. If it hadn't been for Chen Sheng, maybe this woman swordsman would be much colder now.

And Liu Yibai, in fact, when he embarked on the road of cultivation, he was already quite young. This swordsman used to wander among the worldly worlds in his early years, because he was really talented, and he soon thrived, even before. According to the world’s number one swordsman, after ascending to Jianshan, he did not walk slowly in the realm because it was too late to become a swordsman. On the contrary, he quickly caught up in the footsteps of Xi Chunan and Xie Lu. It's almost in line. If it weren't for the seniority on Jianshan to be divided by uphill or uphill first, but by age, Liu Yibai would be a proper junior.

As for Chen Sheng, the guy with the highest talent among the four, after he went up the mountain in his youth, he walked fast in both kendo and realm. Later, when he encountered a bottleneck, he did not want to stay in Jianshan anymore, but went down the mountain instead. During the travels, I have often haunted the demon land over the years, looking for a monk with a high realm to sharpen the sword, but the realm has not fallen at all, although the realm is not higher than the three on the sword mountain, but if it is really a life and death fight, Chen Sheng It will not be too hard to win.

Xie Lu, who was out of the ruined temple, came to the big blue stone, jumped up and sat down blankly, and looked into the distance with his sword in his arms.

Although she has a cold temper, she has been living with Xi Chunan and Liu Yibai in the ruined temple at the foot of Jianshan for so many years. If she doesn't have any feelings anymore, she is really hard-hearted.

It's just that in this situation, she can do nothing, even the ancestors on the mountain.

In the open space over the ruined temple, the old scholar and Li Fuyao, who often go down the mountain these days, are playing against each other in the open space.

The chessboard is drawn randomly on the ground, and the chess pieces are ground on the gravel found on the mountain road. The black and white are separated.

Li Fuyao holds the black, the old scholar holds the white.

The two have played more than fifty moves, but the situation on the chessboard is that Hei Zi is fully dominant, and Bai Zi is in danger and seems to be able to lose at any time.

The old Confucian expression was flat, holding a white piece in his hand, and after the piece was placed, he turned the whole chess game alive. At this moment, the white piece, who had already appeared in danger, seemed to have come to life from a desperate place, as if he was about to die. The old tree, for some reason, withered wood in spring, suddenly becomes vigorous.

Li Fu shook his head and thought, thinking about where to put it next.

The old Confucian student’s bookbox was on the side. Before playing chess, he took out a book written by a sage to put it under his buttocks, making Li Fuyao speechless, but the old Confucian student didn’t take it seriously. For him, this is the saint's principles in his head, and the content in this book is useless. Whether it can be used to cushion the butt, or it can be used for ignition, it is still useful. Li Fuyao was speechless about this. Although he did not approve of it, he did not oppose it either.

This old scholar has traveled too many roads and seen a lot of scenery, but he doesn't know the truth in the book and doesn't seem to know too much, so he always carries a book box, which makes up for it?

After dropping a sunspot, and barely stabilizing the situation, Li Fuyao took the initiative to ask: "Uncle Xiu has gone down the mountain a few days ago. Although I don't know why, it's just that both Uncle Liu and Uncle Xie were a little strange in the past two days. It should be that Uncle Baptist has something, does the old man know what it is?"

The old scholar frowned, "Your two uncles are not willing to tell you, do you think you can get an answer by asking the old man?"

Li Fuyao smiled freely: "Some people think it’s hard to speak as an insider, but the old gentleman is not an insider. What's hard to say, besides, how the old gentleman and I look at it, it’s all considered good. Some incense."

The old scholar shook his head. For the first time, he felt that the young man in front of him was a bit shameless, but in the end he just sighed and didn't speak directly. Instead, he asked: "Li Fuyao, you have no time to practice swords Short, tell the old man, who is the most powerful in this mountain and river except for the immortal saints and swordsmen?"

Li Fuyao said in amazement: "Is the old gentleman a hidden expert, good fortune?"

The old scholar was also confused, and asked: "How to say?"

Li Fuyao smiled and shook his head. He wouldn't tell the old gentleman in front of him that his previous statement was something that was often found in the novel when he was busy with his livelihood.

The old Confucian student did not delve into the matter, he was silent for a moment, and said with a smile, "The saints will not come out, and some monks can be discharged from the mountains and rivers, but they are all three Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism. There was a mountain and river list that year. Ten people are considered to be the strongest players under the saints. Nowadays, the mountain and river don’t seem to care so much about this list. After all, the monks in the mountain and river are always alive for hundreds of years and thousands of years. You will feel bored if you don’t change the list for so many years. But you have to know that the master of the Yanling Academy, the master of Shenxie Mountain, and the master Huiguo of the extremely western Buddhist land, three What people say is also the top five monk, but the first, and he is still a slanted view master Liang Yi, this master who claims to be able to cross the last threshold into the sea and become sacred only half a step. Participating in the good fortune, he learned a lot of miscellaneous things, Shen Xieshan and a big family, now I am afraid that no one can wrestle with him, even the head teacher of Yanling Academy, after Liang Yilin, It is also to avoid seeing, such a character, indeed, is the number one person in the mountains and rivers."

Li Fuyao frowned and said: "Speaking of this watcher, does that mean that Uncle Master Xiong's going down the mountain is related to him?"

The old scholar showed a look of approval in his eyes, but he did not say thoroughly, "A swordsman in the Chaoyang Realm, facing a spectator on the top of the building realm, is a stupid thing, but someone If you are willing to do it, no one can stop it. Whether it’s you or Xu Ji on this mountain, or you two uncles, one mentor and four brothers, according to the old man’s point of view, Chen Sheng is impatient and likes to Everything is revealed, Xichunan’s temperament is actually similar to Chen Sheng’s, but he knows how to suppress it. Now I don’t want to suppress it. What should I do? Just go along with the temper and hand out a sword. You said it’s appropriate to use it here. ?"

Li Fuyao thought for a long time and asked: "Uncle Xiu will not make swords for no reason. The master is far away in Shenxie Mountain. If Master Xiu said that he wants to play a sword for some reason, a little bit. It doesn't make sense, that is, the main point of view is to climb to Jianshan?"

The old Confucian student looked at him approvingly, and said with a smile: "Li Fuyao, your mind is wasted practicing swordsmanship. It is better to study with the old man. Maybe you will become a Confucian sage. A scholar who has created peace for all ages is worth more than being a sword fairy."

Li Fuyao tugged at the corner of his mouth and did not answer. He just watched Xie Lu walk over with his sword from a distance. The old scholar shut up and said nothing. For the three people at the foot of the mountain, he was least willing to provoke this cold female swordsman. , For fear that she would hand out a sword if she didn't agree with him, his old bone, but it seemed that he couldn't help her to stab a few swords.

Li Fuyao put down the chess pieces and voted to admit defeat. He was not very proficient in the way of chess. He wanted to learn Go, but he wanted to eat more and eat more. After he stabilized, he didn't bother to study it. Nowadays, it is normal that the chess power is not high. When he played chess with Wang Yanqing before, he was actually disgusted and miserable. The old scholar probably knew about it and gave in deliberately in the opening game.

After Xie Lu came over, he looked at Li Fuyao and asked, "Bijian?"

Li Fuyao stood up, held the Qingsi around his waist, and nodded. He has suffered enough these days, but it is of great benefit to swordsmanship. Compared with crossing the second realm last year, he has almost reached the threshold of the sword spirit realm. It’s just that he has never met Xie Lu. To dominate, Li Fuyao used a good sword technique to make Xie Lu’s clothes pierce a hole. Although Xie Lu, a younger generation than the sword at the time, praised a few words, but the next day, he found this one of his own. Uncle Xie is obviously much more powerful than before. This time he didn't support dozens of strokes, even ten strokes.

Li Fuyao remembered this, but there was no other way than a wry smile.

Before Bijian, Li Fuyao took a peek at his Master Xie’s expression, and felt that this time Bijian would not end well, but he didn’t think of anything else. After the green silk on his waist was unsheathed, he continued to teach him what Xie Lu taught. The sword moved up, and then supplemented with the sword aura mentioned by Liu Yibai as the start. Only after the sword was handed out, Xie Lu was hit by Xiaoxue on his wrist. Qingsi almost got out of her hand, although she still held it in the end. With the next sword, Xiaoxue was about to wipe his neck.

Li Fuyao was shocked suddenly, and hurriedly avoided the sharp sword of the sword, and then stopped the sword with Dao Ti Qingsi, and he was startled in a cold sweat.

The old Confucian student looked at him with gusto, but didn't notice that Xu Ji, the ancestor on the mountain, didn't know when he came to him.

The ancestors stood with their hands in their hands, with long snow-white hair moving with the wind. Looking at the two of Bijian, they seldom nodded and praised: "Xie Lu's swordsmanship, compared with the general climbing stage, it is already inferior, if not The realm is not enough. In fact, it has already exceeded a lot. Although Fuyao has a low realm, he has actually been fed so many swords. He has enough experience and often has a coup between life and death. If he goes down the mountain at this moment, it is actually not bad."

The old Confucian ruthlessly dismantled the platform and said: "You are afraid that the old fellow Liang Yi will dismantle your entire sword mountain together. That's why you said that, according to your sword mountain rules, there is no sword aura. What mountain to go down."

Xu Ji calmly said: "I said earlier, Fuyao is not a disciple of my Jianshan, and now he is not on the mountain, it is at the foot of the mountain, I can't talk about going up and down the mountain."

The old Confucian student was speechless for a while, and he did not speak.

Xu Ji asked suddenly: "Do you think the old man can't beat Liang Yi?"

The old scholar asked, "Are you sure?"

Xu Ji nodded, "Liang Yi, who came out of the sacred journey, was originally just a climber. He was injured on Yuwu Mountain, and then he was hit by Chu Nan. Although he did not know the effect, he would not be so easy to pick up. Nowadays, it’s almost the same as when the Spring and Autumn Realm was in its heyday. The old man was also in the Climbing Realm back then. Later, he fell down and wandered in the Spring and Autumn Realm. There are still hidden illnesses. It’s just a dozen swords that doesn’t matter, Liang Yi Can you really take over a dozen swords from the old man?"

The old Confucian frowned and said: "Liang Yi is a character like that, it's good to be regarded by ordinary monks."

Xu Ji asked back, "The old man is a mediocre person."

The old scholar smacked his lips and sneered: "When you and Bai Zhihan were in the Ascending Tower Realm, how many swords did he use to kill you?"

Xu Ji frowned and did not speak. The genius swordsman who has been ranked on the sword mountain in history is indeed astonishing, and there are really few people who can dare to say that he can match him in the same realm. of.

The old scholar finally patted his ancestor Xu Ji on the shoulder sympathetically, "If it is possible, the old man would really like to see how this fight was fought, but it is very likely that he will not be able to fight, Chaoqing Qiu hadn’t heard any news from the Demon Land for several days. If he was killed by the two giants, it’s fine. But if there is no news, then it’s probably because Chao Qingqiu didn’t. Die, Chao Qingqiu is not dead. There is really no one in the world who dares to turn your barren mountain into a barren mountain."

Xu Ji was silent, just watching Xie Lu and Li Fuyao's Bijian come to an end.

Xie Lu left with his sword in his arms as always, leaving Li Fuyao alone, breathing heavily.

Xu Ji walked over and looked at one of the two teenagers on the mountain.

Li Fuyao hurriedly bowed his hands, but did not speak.

Xu Ji calmly said, "You are going to find the master to take a sword, and now you are dead, but there is a word left before you leave, do you want to listen."

Li Fuyao nodded.

Xu Ji nodded and said: "Xi Chunan's last wish is his sword hidden fish. One day, if you are lucky enough to meet you when you travel through the mountains and rivers, bring this sword back to Jianshan Xijian Pond."

Li Fuyao said softly: "Definitely live up to his trust."

Xu Ji patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, and laughed softly: "Originally, the old man wanted to send you down the mountain, but later I thought, maybe you will miss a good match, so forget it, want to come. That master will not be embarrassed with you, and if you really send you down the mountain, maybe your Jianxin will be hindered, but if you really enter the Sword Qi Realm, you must go down the mountain, before I Sword Mountain Emphasis on avoiding the world, now it is about to be born."

Li Fuyao pressed the blue silk around his waist and nodded.

The ancestor stopped speaking and turned to the mountain. He had to bring his cultivation back to the peak period before the Lord came. Although he left a lot of sequelae, he had to get through the current situation.

After Li Fuyao's ancestor went up the mountain, he suddenly remembered the smile of Master Xiu before he went down the mountain. Li Fuyao felt a little uncomfortable.

Uncle Xiu is such a person who likes to hide everything in his heart, and the things that he occasionally reveals are not so thorough, but according to Li Fuyao, it is also very good.

As for why this is the case.

It was like this.

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The mountains and rivers are fine, but in the demon land in the north, in the vast ocean, now the sword is soaring into the sky, and a white-robed man is faintly seen standing with a sword, facing the two giant monsters in front of him. With an indifferent expression, he smiled and said: "How, can you still trap me now?"

The roaring voices of the two huge monsters came out, "Chao Qingqiu, do you really think you left?"

The white-robed man's expression remained unchanged, "I am going to Qingqiu, no one can stop it."

The voice did not fall.

Once again, a fierce sword spirit came forth suddenly.

The sea water poured in, and gradually formed a huge water sword, and the tip of the water sword pointed to the two great monsters.

The sky is full of sword aura, endless.