Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 462: Time is a thief

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No matter who is going to fight for the seat of the Sword Mountain Master.

It's not even a word from Chao Qingqiu.

As long as the sword fairy expresses his thoughts, the position of Sword Mountain Master will be fixed.

Chao Qingqiu has the supreme right to speak. If you want to be the Swordsman Sect Master, it is natural to get his blue eyes.

But who knows what Zhao Qingqiu thinks?

Who knows what this sword fairy thinks?

Sanliang is a little melancholy. He has been under this cliff for six thousand years, facing those swords all day long. Before meeting Xu Li and Zhou Qing, except for the boy with a green shirt once, he saw The most is Chao Qingqiu.

He knows very well how bitter and tired that sword fairy is, but it has been thousands of years since the swordsman's line withered, and it has been almost three hundred years since Chao Qingqiu became a sword fairy. These three hundred years Now, although Chao Qingqiu still maintains a line of swordsmen, it is not so direct...violent.

Some people may think that this is because Chao Qingqiu's sword training is already high enough, so high that these saints have felt powerless, so they can make requests and ask these saints to accept it.

Sanliang knows that it is not because Chao Qingqiu's sword training is so high that he did these things, but because of other reasons.

If you don't have no attachment to the world anymore, why are you so impatient?

"Speaking of suffering, who in this world can compare to him?"

Pinching a chess piece in twos, looking into the distance, then said sadly.

There are many kinds of sorrows in this world, and everyone is different. It is sorrow that he can't wait to come to Liuxiang, and it is also sorrow that Chao Qingqiu is forced to live without the world.

Siliang didn’t know what Sanliang was talking about, but she did feel Sanliang’s sadness. She pressed Sanliang’s shoulder and rubbed him gently.

The official Xu picked up his little girl and walked out the door.

There are many people in this world who are tired of living, but they are the swordsmen who are the most tired.

"No matter who is the Sword Mountain Master, as long as it is beneficial to the swordsman, I will agree."

Before Xu Li left, he left one last sentence.

Zhou Qing held the woman's words and yawned, "I'm not so idle. No matter who is the head teacher, it will be enough, as long as he can convince me... a wife."

When Zhou Qing said these words, it seemed to be irresponsible.

But the woman nodded and said to the couple: "I'll take a good look."

Somewhat absurd.

Three and two frowned, and suddenly he said with a mockery: "These things shouldn't have been something I thought about with this sword. I know when that guy in Liu Xiang will come back..."

Zhou Qing is unwilling to listen to these words. In fact, apart from his own sword practice, this climbing swordsman is not interested in any other swordsman's secrets. With this time, it is better to spend more time with the woman next to him. For a while.

So before much time, Zhou Qing left the bamboo building.

Two people came to the stream.

Stop your steps.

The woman asked: "Is there something weird in this creek?"

Zhou Qing nodded, "It's probably a sword spirit."

The woman said, she was about to take off her shoes and socks, and then she found a rock by the stream and sat down, her feet reached in, and the soles of her feet met the stream, and soon there was a fierce sword spirit swimming in the stream.

There were many mottled bloodstains on that pair of jade feet.

The blood flows down the stream to some unknown place.

The woman frowned slightly, turned her head and called out a treasure.

Zhou Qing didn't talk to her, just looking at her sideburns, she had already given birth to many gray hairs.

They all have lived for hundreds of years. He is still ascending to the building realm, and he has many years to live. Even with this appearance, he can maintain for many years, but the woman in front of him is in a low state and has not made progress for many years, just like a flower. It's normal, and it's going to be defeated if you drive it on.

Why do the monks on the mountain and the people below the mountain have all kinds of scruples if they say they want to unite?

At the end of the practice, they are often alone.

There is rarely a situation where the wings fly together.

The road is difficult and dangerous, and many people say that it’s good if someone walks with them for a while.

But since one person is destined to stop halfway in the end, and the other person is going to walk alone on the avenue, how many people are willing to join hands with others to see the short-lived scenery?

Should not be much.

But Zhou Qing is one of them.

He looked at the white hair from the woman's temples, suddenly bent over to look at her once young face, and whispered: "If you go, I will come to find you."

Listening to this, the woman frowned and said: "You have more important things to do."

Zhou Qing smiled like water, with gentle eyebrows, "In this world, nothing is more important than you."

It's just the blood flowing in the creek, and the red ones that were quickly washed away are so sad.

There are many enemies in this world, but time is undoubtedly the most powerful one.

No one can match.

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Sword Mountain is still so noisy. Apart from the swordsman, there are also many monks or warriors who come here. The reopening of the sword mountain has long been spread, and many people want to become a swordsman. Hand, a swordsman who can go anywhere in the world.

So at the foot of Jianshan Mountain, from time to time, swordsmen found their favorite disciples, but only a small part of the crowd came here.

There are many monks of the Three Sects among the mountains watching here silently.

No one showed up.

Just looking at Jianshan.

After Jianshan is reopened, one must be selected

The Sword Mountain Master teaches, and then begins to rebuild. Many swordsmen can enter the Sword Mountain. After that, the Sword Mountain will once again represent the swordsman family and protect the swordsmen in this world.

It's like Xuegong and Shenxieshan.

The significance of this is as if the swordsmen who have always been lonely souls and ghosts have a home. Of course, it is impossible for all swordsmen to enter the sword mountain, but with the sword mountain and without the sword mountain, there are always two Things.

Sword Mountain is strong enough, and the swordsmen in this world will have more confidence in walking and traveling.

It's like you have a distant relative who works as a high official in Luoyang City. Although you are not so close with him, you still have that relationship. You are naturally much smoother in officialdom.

So it is necessary for Jianshan to appear.

Before the three teachings were not allowed, now I can't.

It's that simple.

The ruined temple at the foot of Jianshan was the only place to live, and several Spring and Autumn Realm swordsmen lived in.

These days, I have been ignoring outside affairs.

The ruined temple originally had three statues, but the statues are gone, just a pile of mud.

Chen Sheng dragged out a wine jar from somewhere, then took out two bowls and handed them to Ye Feixian beside him.

This sword repairman, who has already broken his arm, is far more pleasing to Chen Sheng's eyes than many others.

He pointed to the mud and said with a smile: "My senior brother Liu is more accomplished than most swordsmen in the world in the sword qi, but he is not lucky."

Ye Feixian held the wine bowl and asked, "What happened to you sword mountain that year?"

Ye Feixian lives in seclusion in the South China Sea to study kendo all year round. He is almost isolated from the world. Most of what happened to Jianshan is unknown to him. He just knows that one day the main beam has also been up to Jianshan. Afterwards, Jianshan has been closed, as for the ancestors. He didn't know when Xu Ji died and why Jianshan was closed.

Chen Sheng spread his hands. In the turmoil in Jianshan, several seniors abandoned Jianshan. This incident has always been a shame for Jianshan. Even now, Sheng Liang is dead and Qiu Fengman is missing. , Chen Sheng was reluctant to bring up this matter.

He took a sip of wine, his eyes blurred.

It seems to be thinking of Xie Lu, the best woman in the world.

He could have walked hand in hand with her.

Even if anyone leaves first in the end.

But it is always possible to go hand in hand, which is good.

Ye Feixian also took a sip of wine and asked calmly, "How long shall we wait here?"

When he asked how long to wait, he naturally wanted to know how long it would take to solve Jianshan's matter.

In other words, when will Sword Mountain Master be elected?

Chen Sheng smiled and said: "You don't want to be the Sword Mountain Master, the burden will naturally fall on the two young people."

Ye Feixian thought about the young man in Baiyu Town before, and asked a little uncertainly: "He is just a Qingjing, can he afford it?"

Sword Mountain Master is such an important seat. It is a very surprising thing for a young man to sit, especially if he is a swordsman in the Qingjing realm.

No matter how famous the young man is.

Chen Sheng shook his head, "Maybe it's another young man."

He knew that his apprentice didn't have such big ambitions, and he knew that his nephew would have ambitions.

In comparison, Wu Shanhe seems to have a worse reputation than Li Fuyao.

How to qualify.

Ye Feixian didn't know, because he didn't know what Chen Sheng was talking about.

Chen Sheng rubbed his cheeks, and after a sip of wine, he sighed: "This world belongs to young people after all."

Ye Feixian didn't know what he was thinking, and finally said: "The future is theirs."

Young people are the future, but also theirs now?

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"I think the world belongs to us now.

The door of the ruined temple was pushed open.

A young man stood at the door. He looked at Chen Sheng and saluted seriously.

Chen Sheng knew him and knew that he was called Yanle.

His realm is very good, and he is now a swordsman in the Taiqing realm.

It's just that, no matter how good he is, he is not qualified to speak like this in front of two Spring and Autumn Realm Swordsmen.

The reason is still the old man behind him.

He has white hair and a short stature, but there are countless sword intents in his eyes.

He looked at Chen Sheng with no expression on his face.

Chen Sheng said sadly: "You are so old, why do you want to fight?"

The old man said indifferently: "Why not?"

Chen Sheng said: "Since I have this idea, why didn't I come out in the first place, but now I come out, it would be too ugly to eat."

The old man said: "If you don't want to stand up, don't worry about why the old man wants to stand up."

Speaking very directly.

"Who wouldn't want to be a swordsman? If you really don't want to, I'm afraid there is a problem with your brain."