Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 546: Give it to me, I will give it to you

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The one who walked with Chao Qingqiu was not the sword fairy Ye Changting who was also on the Canghai Sea, but another woman.

It is a fact he knows that women like Chao Qingqiu. She left from Gyeongju Prefecture and walked many places with Chao Qingqiu. Until now, Chao Qingqiu took her to Luoyang City.

Sitting in front of the tea stall, Chao Qingqiu was drinking cheap tea while the woman was holding the old road.

Swordsmen’s swords have always been their most important thing, and they are rarely held by others.

Chao Qingqiu handed the sword to the woman's hand to show his trust in him.

The woman looked up at the dark clouds, thinking about the words Chao Qingqiu had said before, and she was silent.

He had asked the same question many times before.

Why are you leaving.

But there is no answer.

So she stopped asking.

She just wanted to be able to accompany this man more.

She doesn't think about Qianchen's fate, but she knows that she likes him now.

Not because of his identity, not because of their entanglement in the previous life, but just because they met on the road of Shu that day.

Chao Qingqiu looked at the tea bowl in front of him, his thoughts were plain, he had been in the world for hundreds of years, and it was finally the day to say goodbye.

He looked into the distance, but he was actually a little tangled inside. He just left the world, how to leave.

It is not easy for him to say that the sword opens the sky, and it is not difficult for him to say that he leaves the world like this.

In this world, who can open the sky without his Chao Qingqiu?

Ye Changting?

It's even worse.

Chao Qingqiu picked up the tea bowl and had to drink it all in one gulp.

At this time, the woman asked: "Where else does Mr. Chao want to go to see?"

Mr. Chao, it's still such a name.

It's just that although the woman has other ideas, there is no reason why she wants to call something else.

Chao Qingqiu looked at her as if looking at the best sword in the world. He shook his head and said, "I have seen everything that I should see. I'm waiting for someone."

The woman was startled. She didn't know who Chao Qingqiu was talking about. She was not a monk in the first place. There were many things. If she knew that Chao Qingqiu and Ye Changting had an agreement, she would wonder if Chao Qing was talking about it. Qiu and Ye Changting met for the last time.

Well, women, what I think about is always not too complicated, just a few simple things.

Chao Qingqiu finished drinking tea, and then said: "Luoyang City hasn't been here yet, let's take a look."

The woman nodded, picked up the sword, and then stood up towards Qingqiu.

But I still haven't forgotten to pay for the tea.

How can a sword fairy like Chao Qingqiu carry yellow and white things with him, so she can only pay for it.

The owner of the tea shop is a simple middle-aged man. Looking at Chao Qingqiu's dress, he realized that he is not an ordinary person. He naturally took it for granted that the woman paid him, and waited until Chao Qingqiu's back disappeared in the long street. At the end, the man murmured: "Now these martial arts martial arts, all of them are so beautiful."

Chao Qingqiu led the woman on the streets of Luoyang City. He didn't deliberately go somewhere, just walked along at will. Chao Qingqiu had never been to Luoyang City. The same was true for the woman, so neither of them were considered to be the same. Getting acquainted is just casual.

For people like Chao Qingqiu, even if a sword aura is already hidden in his body, no one would think of Chao Qingqiu as an ordinary person. I don’t know how many people there are. People are eye-catching, but such a sword fairy seems to have turned a blind eye. After walking for most of Luoyang City, Chao Qingqiu stood in front of an alley.

The alley is too narrow for only one person.

In the alley, there is a small courtyard with two orchids in front of the courtyard.

Chao Qingqiu stood at the alleyway, slightly lost in thought.

Soon someone opened the door in the small courtyard. The man stood in front of the door, looking to the side of the alley, accompanied by a woman standing at the door, the middle-aged man who had been blind for many years. The scholar suddenly tentatively asked: "Mr. Chang Gu?"

Chao Qingqiu's sword aura has been restrained in his body, let alone such a monk in the clear realm, even those saints in the clouds, I am afraid that they can't feel the sword aura.

But things in the world are sometimes not as usual. For example, the middle-aged scholar standing in front of the small yard now has been blind for many years. On the contrary, other sense organs are extremely sensitive. He just caught a ray of sword energy in the air. Feeling the fierceness of it, and after feeling it, naturally thought it was the Mr. Changgu who lived upstairs in the Star Picking Upstairs who came downstairs.

After all, in Luoyang City, no one dares to say that the realm is higher than that of Mr. Changgu.

Chao Qingqiu stood at the alley, listening to these words, thinking that there was a swordsman named Li Changgu in the Luoyang city. When he entered the city before, he had already felt that sword aura.

He stood at the top of the sword in front of Qingqiu for many years, and he has also seen many swordsmen and the swordsmanship of many swordsmen.

But the one who really cares, appreciates it, but there are so many palms.

He had also expected a few people to climb the sea in hundreds of years, but it was no surprise that those few people encountered various problems in the middle, and it was difficult to continue on the road in front of the sword. .

After the last person Chao Qingqiu saw was the same, for many years after Chao Qingqiu, he never saw those so-called juniors again.

In recent years, he has only seen a few so-called kendo juniors.

Before Wu Shanhe entered the Buddhist land, he had glanced at it from a distance and thought it was good.

When Li Fuyao was in Beihai, he took a look at Qingqiu and felt that it was normal. He only changed his mind when he arrived in Qingtian City.

Except for these two swordsmen who have already made famous in the world.

There is also a small sword repairer he met somewhere, named Zhao Dabao.

Apart from these three, the sword aura that Chao Qingqiu saw when he entered the city felt pretty good.

Someone who can make him feel good about Zhao Qingqiu is really good.

Thinking of something else, turned towards Qingqiu for a moment, then turned and left the alley.

He never said a word from beginning to end.

Wang Yanqing held on to the door frame and felt that the sword energy has dissipated. Then he asked in confusion, "Isn't that Mr. Changgu?"

The Chun Shui who stood beside him was startled, and then said: "Mr. Changgu, you also like to wear a white robe?"

Wang Yanqing was startled, "White robe."

Chun Shui nodded, then suddenly remembered that her husband could not look at things.

"There is another woman following the man, holding the sword for him."

Wang Yanqing was already about to think of a certain name. After hearing such a sentence, he was slightly startled, and then said a little absent-mindedly: "Which kendo senior is this again?"

Since Zhao Qingqiu opened the sky in Baiyu Town, there have been many more swordsmen in this world, such as Xu Li and Zhou Qing. These swordsmen have been famous in the ordinary days. of?

It was not made by Chao Qingqiu's sword.

Since there can be one more Zhou Qing and one Xu official in this world, why can't there be more individual swordsmen?

After all, anything can happen in this world.

Wang Yanqing stood at the door for a while, then turned around and returned to the small courtyard.

But just walked into the alley.

A sword light suddenly appeared between the heaven and the earth.

If Wang Yanqing was able to smell that ray of sword aura before it was different from ordinary people, then how could he feel the majestic sword aura carried by this sword light.

He looked up at the sky, although it was still pitch black, he asked, "Mr. Changgu has a sword?"

Chun Shui is not a monk, and she doesn't know what sword energy is, let alone what sword light is. She just opened her mouth wide and said in surprise: "Sir, there is a white light, very bright!"

……

……

The white light came from the Star Picking Tower, and passed across the sky, slowly and firmly.

This sword was made by Li Changgu, but there is no doubt that this sword is definitely not meant to kill someone.

To just break through the dark clouds.

Ask a swordsman who climbs upstairs to make such a sword, no matter who is looking at it, it will feel that it is a little big and small.

But Li Changgu handed out this sword like this.

Between heaven and earth, a white light slowly broke through the clouds, letting the long-lost eyes fall into Luoyang City.

Countless people in Luoyang City walked out of their yard. They raised their heads and watched the white light pass through the clouds.

The people have never seen the world and don't know what it is.

But seeing the sun, everyone is very happy.

Somewhere in the downtown area in the east of the city, many people are looking at the sky, watching this white light pass through the clouds.

Suddenly someone said, "This is auspiciousness!"

The sound was not loud, and was soon overwhelmed by the noise of the noisy crowd.

But soon someone continued to say something not far away, "This is God bless me, Yanling!"

Speaking like this, many people echoed: "God bless Yanling!"

It didn't even take long before some people started to kowtow, some started crying, and some started saying long live our emperor.

The previous rain of blood has already made many people nervous.

The white light that should have come, finally came.

In fact, many people are looking forward to it.

The majesty in their hearts is not a faint emperor. Even the Jingnan famine a few days ago or the blood rain these days are things that they can't accept.

In the teahouse in the distance, there are two middle-aged scholars standing side by side.

They watched the movement here, and one of the scholars said: "This white light is a sword light, but who knows?"

There is so much outrage in these words.

Another scholar seemed to be much more plain, he smiled and said: "Isn't this rain of blood made by us monks?"

The rain of blood is a vision of the falling of the sea. In fact, before, there were also many monks who were anxious, not knowing which saint fell.

It wasn't until these two days that news came from the academy, saying that no matter who the saint had fallen, the four saints of Confucianism were still sitting high in the clouds.

The scholar remembered this and said with emotion: "Thank God, I teach the saint forever."

Another scholar looked at the chaos in the distance and asked: "What about this?"

The scholar said with a smile: "The Luoyang City matter has been resolved, but how can the Jingnan matter be resolved?"

In the case of Jingnan, Xuegong also intervened. The famine over there has not been resolved. It is said that cannibalism has begun to appear. If Yanling can't handle it anymore, it won’t be long before the turmoil When it spreads, there will naturally be another argument.

Since the relationship between Yanling Dynasty and Xuegong has reached such a state, it will naturally be endless.

This is far from over.

The two scholars looked into the distance, full of emotion, what are the secular dynasties in this world thinking about, it’s not good to be honestly behind the palace?

It's really funny to have to think about doing something other than your own.

More than just funny.

It's just stupid.

They thought about things, but they didn't notice when a sword light floated behind them. They couldn't resist a little bit, and they were killed by the sword light.

The body fell weakly.

An expressionless man with a hanging sword stood on the corner of the street and walked away.

At the same time, a vast sword intent suddenly emerged between the heaven and the earth.

Once this sword intent was born, it seemed as if a sword pierced the hearts of the monks in Luoyang City.

And it's a heavy sword.

Countless monks widened their eyes, unbelievably speaking in unison, "The sea?!"

"Sword Fairy?!"

There used to be only one sword fairy in this world, but now there are two.

But who is this?

But no matter who it was, why did he stabbed a sword without saying anything.

Countless monks are puzzled.

But countless people can see a blue light in the sky.

The cyan light is sword light.

After a while, the blue light separated into a blue light.

After that.

It was a **** red light.

……

……

No matter how much light there is, it is sword light.

The colorful sword light was born in the clouds.

Already dispelled all the dark clouds before.

If Li Changgu's sword was used to create the illusion of auspiciousness, then the purpose of this sword is to disperse the white light.

Li Changgu stood on the star-catching building and saw these sword lights hovering in the sky of Luoyang City. After a moment of silence, he laughed loudly: "Can Li Changgu pass another sword?!"

The sound passes through the clouds, but only a few people can hear it.

A word came from a distance, "Yes."

This is what the sword fairy agreed.

Li Changgu laughed loudly, unsheathed in a short period of time, and countless majestic sword auras rose from the Star Picking Tower and went away!

A yellow dragon rises behind this sword.

Roar into the clouds.

If the previous white light can convince Wubai people that this is auspiciousness, then this Huanglong will convince them even more.

The yellow dragon transformed by the bitter day was actually a sword energy. He roared in the air and was about to tear the colorful sword light.

Clearly knowing that the person who brought the sword was a sword fairy, but Li Changgu did not hesitate or fear, and made the most decisive choice.

That is Hoan Sword.

He is a swordsman who climbs upstairs.

We are already one step short of reaching the final peak of kendo, but this step is one step short, but it is ten million steps short.

He has no chance to beat that person at all.

It's okay if that person is Ye Changting, but if Chao Qingqiu gets in touch with him.

There is really no way to do it no matter what.

Li Fuyao originally left the Star Picking Tower, and not long after walking on the street, he saw the two swords fight.

He swallowed his saliva, feeling the countless sword intent contained in this sword aura, and tentatively said: "Chao Jian Xian?"

Ye Shengge had no sense of this sword aura. She knew that she was still far from the sea, so naturally she didn't have any thoughts. Whether it was a sword fairy or a saint, it had nothing to do with her.

Li Fuyao walked along the street for a while, then looked at Li Xiaoxue and said, "Can you see it?"

Li Xiaoxue was startled, thinking about such a yellow dragon and colorful sword light, why can't she see it?

Li Fuyao knew what Li Xiaoxue was thinking. He frowned and said, "Why can't I see this sword?"

The sword of Chao Qingqiu is extremely mysterious. Everyone can see the sword light, but not many people can see the sword intent behind those sword lights. That is Chao Qingqiu's to the swordsman of the world. His gift, but in fact, his sword was made for Li Changgu.

Li Changgu has great talents, and being able to walk down the magnanimous road of Sanjiao and come to this small intestines path on his own initiative can explain a lot of problems.

There are very few people like Li Changgu in this world, who can not only go very far on the open road of the Three Sects, but also on the kendo.

It's just the practice of this world. In addition to talent and will, chance is very important.

Li Fuyao's famous talent is not enough. He can go so fast, besides benefiting from this great world, it is because of chance.

Li Changgu has no chance.

It's even a bit difficult.

He has been trapped in the Star Picking Tower for almost a hundred years, hindering him from practicing for a whole hundred years.

Without such a hundred years, no one would know if Mr. Changgu would have crossed the Denglou and came to the sea now.

But no matter what, now he is facing the most important opportunity since his practice.

Chao Qingqiu borrowed him a sword.

Yes, that sword was specially given to him by Chao Qingqiu.

It was borrowed because after the sword was handed out, it was his sword intent towards Qingqiu, and it was his sword towards Qingqiu, so it was borrowed.

One day, Zhao Qingqiu's sword will become Li Changgu's sword, and this will truly achieve the role of this sword.

Yes, he lent this sword to Li Changgu, of course, by the way, all the swordsmen who saw this sword could get something.

Only Li Fuyao.

Chao Qingqiu didn't want him to see this sword.

As early as that year in Beihai, Chao Qingqiu glanced at Li Fuyao.

As he said, he is not suitable for learning his sword.

Yes, Li Fuyao at that time was not suitable.

Not suitable now.

His kendo, without his shadow of Chao Qingqiu, is the best.

For Li Changgu, the hope for Qingqiu is the sea.

But for Li Fuyao, Chao Qingqiu didn't think so.

Above the sea, what is there?

Chao Qingqiu has already seen something.

So he knows better than anyone in this world that the swordsman line definitely doesn't want a second Chaoqingqiu, he must have many so-and-so swordsmen.

After handing out the sword, Chao Qingqiu sat on the steps somewhere and chuckled softly: "I will give you everything you gave me."

The woman next to her looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "It's so beautiful."

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Sword Mountain, a day of sword energy is better than a day.

Since Jianshan was reopened and Wu Shanhe took the seat of Jianshan Master, many people have wanted to climb Jianshan to learn swords these days.

It's just that Jianshan's rules remain the same, or the old rules. Ascending to the top of the mountain before dark is considered to have passed the entrance exam.

This kind of assessment is not simple, so in these few days, not many people have been able to climb Jianshan.

Just a few.

At dusk, at the foot of Jianshan.

An old man and a young man took a ferry across the Lvshui Lake and disembarked amid the hearty laughter of the boatman. The old man carried an old long sword with a hilt on his back. After disembarking, he handed the boatman a few copper plates. The boatman did not count, but he took his arms fully, looked at the old man and the child, and said sincerely: "Liu Yuanlu wishes the two of them can climb the mountain and become real swordsmen!"

The old man clasped his fists in response, and his words were full of modesty. In this view, he had been in the rivers and lakes for some years, so he spoke without leaking.

Liu Yuanlu laughed loudly, talked some gossips with the old man, and then punted away.

Little Jianxiu, who hadn't spoken all the time, stood beside his master, and from time to time he stretched his head to look at the mountain road.

Today's Menchen Mountain is no longer as desolate and dilapidated as Li Fuyao was when he climbed the mountain.

Of course, there won't be that ray of sword energy guarding the mountain.

The child watched the ferry gradually leave, and then pulled his master's sleeve, and asked uncertainly: "Master, do we really want to worship Jianshan?"

The old man smiled and nodded, and said with some emotion: "What I have learned as a teacher has actually been taught to you. If you follow Master and me, what can you do in this life? It’s only in Taiqing, even if you are a teacher, you are very reluctant to bear you, but you kid, you always have to find a better way."

The child said with some incomprehension: "Master, didn't Chao Jianxian say that I can become a sword immortal one day!"

The old man said naturally with a look on his face: "That's why you have to enter Sword Mountain even more. To become a Sword Immortal, it is definitely not possible to rely on Chao Sword Immortal's words. When you arrive at Sword Mountain, you will practice assiduously. In addition, there is a master’s teaching, how can you be much better than the master, besides, even if you fail to become a sword fairy one day, it is much better to become a climbing swordsman than to follow the master."

When the child heard the words Master, he obviously trembled. He asked in a low voice, "Master, if you go to Jianshan, if you can’t call you Master, you have to call someone else? Master?"

The child had tears in his eyes, and when it came to the back, he started to choke even more.

The old man touched the child's head and called the child's name for the first time, "Zhao Dabao!"

The child named Zhao Dabao looked at his master with tears in his eyes.

The already cruel old man sighed and said softly: "You went to Jianshan, but you just changed a place to learn swords. Even if you want to worship others as a master, it’s okay. You just need to be a master in your heart. Your master, what's the big deal about calling someone else's master?"

"By the way, if you really call someone else’s master, you have to be serious about him. Don’t be perfunctory, otherwise others won’t be able to teach you well. The principle of being a teacher for a day and a father for life will be given to you by the master. I have talked about it more than once."

The old man talked, touched Zhao Dabao’s head, walked towards Menchen Mountain Road, and said as he walked: “Practice your sword well, don’t disappoint your master, and don’t disappoint the sword immortal, if you and my master and apprentice pay back One day you meet again, you have to become a person like Chaojianxian."

The old man likes to nag on weekdays. Today, perhaps I think this is the last time a teacher and disciple meet, and he talks a lot.

Speaking of later, I was even more chattering, and there were some tears in my eyes.

The old man turned his head and wiped his tears with his sleeves.

Otherwise, let my apprentice see my tearful look.

Zhao Dabao was in a bad mood. He walked up the mountain without any excitement at all.

He looked at his master miserably, "Master."

The old man ignored him and took him straight up the mountain.

The trail of Menchen Mountain is not long. No matter how hard you grind, you will definitely walk to the foot of Jianshan Mountain. When you reach the foot of Jianshan Mountain, you will definitely encounter Jianshan disciples, and then you will really go climbing.

Zhao Dabao walked forward and couldn't help crying as he walked.

The more I cry, the louder the sound.

The old man is also helpless.

If this is left on weekdays, he will give Zhao Dabao a beating if he decides.

But today was probably the last time they met in their lives, and the old man just didn't take it seriously.

That's how he stubbornly led Zhao Dabao up the mountain.

Zhao Dabao cried and said loudly, "Master, I don't want to practice swords anymore, I don't want to be a sword fairy!"

"Really, Master, I don't practice swords anymore, I am not a sword fairy!"

"Master, Chao Jianxian must have lied to me. I can't be a sword immortal, I can't! Will you let me be with you forever?"

Zhao Dabao pulled his master and kept begging.

The old man was cruel and walked slowly up the mountain.

Zhao Dabao cried bitterly, as if he had encountered the most uncomfortable thing in the world.

The old man just pretended not to hear.

Soon there was a lazy voice from a tree in the distance.

"Where did the **** come from, what are you crying for?"

The old man looked up.

On a big tree on the side of the mountain road, there is a sloppy middle-aged man lying on the branches of the tree rubbing his eyes, with a sword hanging from his waist, looking not like a common product.

The old man stopped.

He was always a cautious person, and he didn't dare to look down on this abruptly.

This is the same for him in other places, not to mention that it is still Jianshan now.

The middle-aged man looking sloppy sat up and took a sip of wine into his mouth. Then he sneered: "You look like this, Chao Qingqiu said you can become a sword fairy?"

Zhao Dabao was unwilling to go up the mountain before, so he said those things, but when others were really going to slander the sword fairy, he was very angry and retorted: "That's what Chao Jianxian said! "

The middle-aged man rubbed his nose, and said with some disdain: "Even if Chao Qingqiu really said that, you look like you, and you don't even dare to go to Jianshan. Where can you be a sword immortal?"

"Say more

You want to become a sword fairy, do you think you are Wu Shanhe or Li Fuyao? "

While speaking, the middle-aged man drank several more sips of wine, then jumped down from the tree, glanced at the old man next to him, and said, "You stupid boy, even if you want to go up the mountain, It may not be possible. You know that the silly boy didn't get to the top of the mountain before dark?"

While saying this, the middle-aged man thought of his stupid apprentice, and in the future, this matter will be talked about by the monks in the world for many years.

If he could really become a sword fairy.

The monks in this world have to say that there is a sword immortal under the sky, but when he first worshipped the sword mountain, he failed to reach the top of the mountain.

When Zhao Dabao listened to the middle-aged man saying these things, he said irrespectively: "I will definitely be able to walk up to Jianshan, and Chao Jianxian has said that I can really become a sword immortal!"

The middle-aged man sneered: "Don't talk so much nonsense. If you really have the ability to walk up to Jianshan, let me go up and see."

Zhao Dabao glanced at his master, and the old man nodded slightly, like encouragement.

Zhao Dabao snorted and walked a few steps forward, then as if thinking of something, he turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man, and asked: "If I really go to the mountain, what should I say?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Then I will suffer a bit from Chen Sheng and accept you as a silly boy as an apprentice."

Zhao Dabao said angrily: "Who do you think you are!"

The middle-aged man said angrily: "I, Chen Sheng."

Zhao Dabao pouted, turned around and continued to walk forward.

The old man stood there, full of relief.

After Zhao Dabao had disappeared from sight, he turned around and thanked Chen Sheng, "Thank you, senior."

Chen Sheng waved his hand and asked casually: "That kid really was said to by Chao Qingqiu?"

The old man looked at this middle-aged man who is almost always the senior on the sword mountain, and said seriously: "No."

Chen Sheng almost spit out a sip of wine!

This is such a silly boy, Chao Qingqiu really said these things.

He looked at the old man, and he didn't look like a fake.

Chen Sheng rubbed his head and frowned, "It's over, there will probably be an extra silly apprentice."

The old man smiled slightly, and then earnestly pleaded: "If seniors really accept this child as an apprentice, please teach me carefully."

Chen Sheng took a sip of wine and said dullly: "I don't have much experience."

The old man did not speak, but looked at Chen Sheng very seriously.

He has no relatives, only such a child is considered his relative, and now he is separated from this child. It won't be long before he will leave this world. The only thing he can't worry about is this.

Chen Sheng turned his head and glanced at him, feeling a little unbearable, he whispered: "Although I have no experience, my apprentice seems to be pretty good, don't worry."

The old man was a little uneasy, and asked in a low voice: "Dare to ask Senior's apprentice?"

Hearing this, Chen Sheng smiled secretly, then pretended not to care, and said, "He, is called Li Fuyao."

Li Fuyao!

The old man suddenly became a little unstable.

Among the young swordsmen in this world, aren't the most famous swordsmen and Li Fuyao?

If Wu Shanhe removes the title of Jianshanzhangjiao, it may not be as good as Li Fuyao.

The old man burst into tears immediately.

This is Li Fuyao's master.

It is the best to have him teach Dabao to practice swordsmanship!

Chen Sheng drank a sip of wine, and suddenly remembered such a thing, this **** good seed is about to go up the mountain, and other people will definitely want to grab it.

How can this work?

He immediately slapped the white fish sword and swept the long sword to the top of the sword mountain!

This apprentice is mine, no one can take it away!

Chen Sheng almost laughed out loud.

The old man had already burst into tears.

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Zhao Dabao's climbing is nothing special, just like an ordinary swordsman climbing.

No one noticed.

But a man in a green robe went and fell under the cliff from behind the ruined temple.

As he fell to the bottom of the cliff, countless swords rang.

He walked under the cliff.

Slightly beckoned.

Some of those swords are old friends, and he knows all those swords.

Some are not.

But he is their old friend.

Old people.

Most of the swords here are swords that rolled down the cliff six thousand years ago, and the people they know should be those six thousand years ago.

The man took a few steps.

Go to the stream, to the bamboo building.

The man in the green robe stood silent.

The eyes are full of nostalgia.

Many years ago, many years later.

Two people walked out of the bamboo building soon.

A man is wearing a white coat, it is a woman.

The other person is dressed in a gray robe, that is a man.

The two looked at the man standing by the stream.

The woman in white was surprised, "Master Liu!"

The white-clothed woman was a scabbard Liu Xiang bought for four taels of silver. After spending hundreds of years with Liu Xiang, she gave birth to wise wisdom. At that time, she had been calling Liu Xiang Master Liu.

This is because Liu Xiang has said more than once that if he doesn't practice swords, he might have become the world's premier dead minister.

So at that time, they will call him Master Liu.

Who can make Mr. Liu shout at Four and Two, except for Liu Xiang, who else can it be?

Of course it is Willow Lane.

Three or two in a gray robe frowned and said: "You are not the second child of Liu."

Liu Lao Er, this is because Liu Xiang is the second child at home. After practicing swordsman, he named his sword Sanliang and Sword Scabbard. This is why Sanliang has always been called Liu Lao Er.

Of course this is not a respectable title.

But Liu Xiang has always been a free and easy person, and he didn't even feel angry about it.

He looked at the sword that had already given birth to wisdom, and said with some remembrance: "Who can I be if I am not Liu Xiang?"

Three or two looked away from the sword on his waist, frowning and said: "Whether it is Liu Laowu or Wang Laowu, you are not Liu Lao Er."

It's categorical.

He waited under this cliff for six thousand years, waiting for Liu Xiang, but Liu Xiang, not others.

Four or two frowned slightly, always feeling a little strange.

Liu Xiang looked at Sanliang, then looked at the Baiwen on his waist, and then said: "I think I should be called Liujie, but I am not as good as Liu Xiang."

Four and two murmured: "Master Liu."

Don't talk in twos or twos.

He is very sure that this person is not Liu Xiang.

Even if his appearance is exactly the same, even if he is the Sword Fairy of Canghai, Sanliang can't find the feeling of Liu Xiang back then in him.

It feels important.

Liu Xiang is a generation of sword fairy.

It was the brightest moon in that era.

The so-called Zhongxing Pengyue refers to Liu Xiang.

Even if he hasn't been serious, he can't be said to be invincible in the world.

He is the invincible person in the world.

So no matter how he looks at it, he is the most invincible person in the world.

That is Willow Lane.

But this person is not.

Neither.

Liu Xiang also knows why.

Whether it is invincible in the world, or something else.

All are good.

He never had it before, and he may have it in the future.

But this time, he didn't.

Because Chao Qingqiu is here!

Liu Xiang sighed: "Then who am I?"

Looking at him in twos and threes, his expression was somewhat relaxed. The person in front of him said he was not Liu Xiang, but in fact, he was inextricably related to Liu Xiang.

Those cause and effect, how to say it clearly.

Three and two said: "Do you have a sword?"

Liu Xiang looked at Bai Wen on his waist and said, "It's called Bai Wen."

Frowning in twos and threes: "It's still so casual."

Liu Xiang raised his eyebrows, "Then I am still Liu Xiang?"

Shook his head in twos, "No."

After saying these words, walked into the bamboo building in twos and threes.

Siliang also sighed and walked in.

After walking into the bamboo building, three or two suddenly said: "He won't be back."

This time, he was very sure.

It's like he was so sure that Liu Xiang would come back.

Siliang hugged him, and whispered softly: "At least Master Liu hasn't lost yet."

Yes, Liu Xiang hasn't lost yet, whether it's a fight with the Emperor Wu in the air or a sword fight with the sword fairy of the whole world.

Two and three angrily said: "Look at him, do you dare to fight Chao Qingqiu?"

Four-twos did not speak, just holding three-twos.

Only she knows how depressing the twos are now.

He has been through it for six thousand years, waiting for Liu Xiang to come back.

But now he knows very well that Liu Xiang cannot come back.

Definitely not coming back.

Three or two closed their eyes and whispered softly: "Liu Lao Er, are you really not coming back?"

……

……

Liu Xiang stood outside, thinking about many things.

Finally, I thought of why I was not Liu Xiang.

Why not Liu's second child.

Yes, why.

Because Chao Fengchen will not be Chao Qingqiu either.

——

Zhao Dabao held back his energy, and in less than an hour he ascended to Jianshan Mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain, countless swordsmen soon heard the news.

The genius who can walk to the top of the mountain before this hour is not much worse than the master teacher.

Some Sword Mountain Swordsmen who are already qualified to accept disciples looked at Zhao Dabao who was standing stupidly on the top of the mountain, thinking about grabbing them later.

Some people even prepared gifts.

Anyway, how can Zhao Dabao's heart be moved?

When Zhao Dabao was led out of the Sword Immortal Hall, many swordsmen gathered here.

Looking at this kid who should be very talented.

Some people are nervously rubbing their hands.

Some people even thought, could this be a sword embryo?

Some people are even more worried that such children should never be favored by the master teacher.

Don't be taken by the swordsmen who climbed up the stairs on the mountain of swords.

Zhao Dabao walked out of the hall.

Before speaking, a group of people came around.

Talking about it.

Zhao Dabao only felt his head dizzy.

He is about to speak.

Suddenly there was a voice outside.

"You don't have to fight."

Follow prestige.

A Deacon of Jianshan, holding a white fish sword, came to the court.

He looked at these swordsmen and smiled bitterly: "You don't have to fight, this is Chen Zhanglu's disciple."

Chen Sheng recently did not know why he was appointed by Wu Shanhe as Jianshan Zhang Li, with extremely heavy authority.

Someone said, "What's the proof?"

The Deacon Jianshan held the white fish sword, looked at Zhao Dabao and asked, "Have you ever met Chen Zhanglu?"

Zhao Dabao said timidly: "Chen Sheng?"

The Deacon Jianshan smiled and said, "I will call Master from now on."

As he said these words, countless swordsmen looked at this child with weird eyes.

Chen Sheng's seniority in Jianshan is not low.

That means, they are going to call his junior brother in the future?

The young disciples farther away are even more ugly. In the future, there will be a little uncle on this mountain?