Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 652: There is light on the mountain, it is the beginning

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Even though Tianshuimen is no longer in the world, but Luoqianyan hasn't died yet, it is equivalent to this sect that there are still people. After all, Luoqianyan is really one person and one sect.

It's just that if you leave the world with a thousand words today, then Tianshuimen will truly perish.

The prosperity and demise of the sect are all things that happen in the world all the time, so there is no need to care about it.

After Luo Qianyan's momentum reached the top of the building, more and more Jian Gang was on the sword in his hand. After a while, the sword was bent a bit. Jian Gang suddenly left the sword and swept towards Meng Jin. Jin Wei frowned, stretched out his hand to stop, just for a moment, he pressed the sword under his hand, the sword fell on the mountain road, and with a loud bang, it directly smashed the mountain road into a big hole.

Sword Gang fell, Meng Jin suddenly retreated, and the whole person waved, and the ancient sword was about to fly into his hand.

It turned out that after he left, where he stood, a majestic sword aura came from outside the sky and fell to the place where he stood before.

After Meng Jin retreated, he finally grasped the ancient sword in his hand. He lifted the sword, and all the sword energy on his body was condensed.

He didn't know how many storms he had seen in his life, people like Luo Qianyan, how many he had seen, and what to be afraid of.

Meng Jin took a deep breath. He hadn't made a killer move before. That's because now it's not the time to make a killer move, but now you can see everything clearly, and it's okay to use the sword.

With the ancient sword in hand, Meng Jin calmly said: "Sword Mountain Meng Jin, please."

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Wu Shanhe returned to Wenjianping, where Chen Sheng had been watching for a long time. Seeing Wu Shanhe returned here, Chen Sheng didn’t care about him, just staring at the peak of the swordsman on the mountain road. World War I.

Wu Shanhe knew that Chen Sheng’s thoughts were not on him at the moment, but he still took the initiative to say: "Uncle Master thinks that the Sword Mountain Master tomorrow will still be me?"

Chen Sheng didn't turn his head either. He was planning to ignore it, but after thinking for a moment, he said: "You have a sword order, you have a good name, and you want to come to Jianshan. I haven't seen it before."

Wu Shanhe shook his head and said: "The Jianshan of today is not the Jianshan of the year, and the uncle himself knows exactly who these people are."

Listening to these words, Chen Sheng thought for a while, then rubbed his head, only sneered: "If you were driven from this position, it would be the first in the history of Jianshan to use such a shame. If you walked down from Jianshan’s head teacher, you can’t stand it by yourself, please weigh it yourself."

What Chen Sheng said is very reasonable. In the history of Jianshan, no matter who is the Swordsman Master, he really has never been driven down. If Wu Shanhe is like this, he will really become a laughingstock. Up.

Wu Shanhe looked at Chen Sheng a little helplessly, and said with a smile: "If you don't let me be a swordsman instructor, I will only let it to junior."

This junior is not someone else, but Li Fuyao.

Chen Sheng frowned slightly, "Don't say whether he can become the Sword Mountain Master, even if he becomes the Sword Mountain Master, when he steps up, it will be much harder than you."

Wu Shanhe has been unable to convince the public as the Swordsman Master because of his youth and realm. Of course, he has not done anything to honor the swordsman. This is the root cause, but if Li Fuyao does it Jianshan Zhangjiao had many problems, the most important of which was the problem of Li Fuyao and Qinghuai.

This is the biggest problem.

So Li Fuyao can't be a swordsman.

There are too many things in the world that cannot be done.

There are too many things to do in the world.

Chen Sheng was more difficult to say, so he moved a little further away from Wu Shanhe. He walked to the edge of the cliff and looked at Jianshan that was about to light up, and then sighed: "Since the master has handed Jianshan into your hands, then It’s yours. Even if someone else robs you, you can’t give it. No matter who that person is, if you don’t give it, I’ll help you. If you give it, I’ll kill you."

Chen Sheng rarely gets serious, but once this man gets serious, the whole person will be very invisible.

This is Chen Sheng.

Wu Shanhe also became more serious. He saluted Chen Sheng seriously, "Thank you, Master!"

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The battle on the mountain road was magnificent at the beginning, and even more so at the end. As the sky grew brighter, Luo Qianyan and Meng Jin’s Bijian was about to come to an end. The last sect master of Tianshuimen went down this evening. He competed with Meng Jin in the Sword Qi, Swordsmanship and Sword Intent, but lost all of them.

In the end, it really fell into place, and when it was about to fight a life and death battle, I lost again.

Meng Jin's sword

A lot has fallen on him, but his sword only left a scar on Meng Jin.

It's on the lower abdomen.

The injury is not serious, let alone death.

In this competition, no matter how you look at it, he was defeated.

But he is not dead yet.

The so-called battle of life and death, if you don’t die, you can’t say you lose.

When his last sword jade broke into force, he could already hear the sound of the sword. When the real sword was handed out, the situation on the sword mountain was changing, and the sword wood was swaying non-stop. This sword light came from momentum. Look, it's the best sword move in the world.

From a practical point of view, the same is true. The sword light is like the starlight, to tear the night through, and the sword intent is like a sharp sword with a handle, filling every corner of the mountain road.

Meng Jin looked at this sword with the same expression. He is not just a stupid swordsman who knows how to practice swords. When he was teaching sword mountain master, apart from practicing swords, he also looked at a lot of things, watching the sword spectrum on the mountain. , Look at those things on Jianshan.

In short, it seems that he knows more and more things.

Tianshuimen's sword move, he naturally knew that even in Jianshan, there were records about how to avoid its edge and how to hit its weakness.

Meng Jin knows all these things, but Meng Jin is unwilling to follow the dossier to respond to this sword.

He just held the sword, pulled out a sword flower in his hand, and then handed it out.

These are two confrontational swords that represent the strongest swordsman in the building.

The wind stopped.

The night is gone.

Sword Mountain lights up.

The sky light illuminates Jianshan, but it is not the other thing that is more dazzling than the sky light, but the sword light.

These countless sword lights, one after another.

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"The old master teaches the cultivation of kendo so high, the sword light can be brighter than the sky."

"What do you know, the realm of the old head teacher is already high, it is normal to have such a scene, the old man Sheng Jingsheng was also lower than the old head teacher, you think he is just older, Getting started early? Doesn’t this still have to be a realm?"

"Yes, Shengjing is not as good as the old master teacher."

"Please be careful, everyone, know that Shengjing is a relative of the head teacher."

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There are discussions everywhere on Jianshan.

There are disciples everywhere.

Everyone is talking about what they think in their hearts. Everyone is very happy. This is a happy day for Jianshan. Although few people can see the situation on this mountain road, everyone can feel it. The master's sword energy is much more than that of the one who falls a thousand words on the mountain, which is an obvious advantage.

Cheers and laughter filled the mountains.

Zhao Dabao silently walked to a secluded place and sat down, putting his feet in the stream.

Obviously, the master now has the absolute initiative, but I don't know why he just feels very unhappy, even depressed.

He doesn't know why, but he is not happy.

He looked at the sword light in the forest, he didn't know what he was thinking, his expression was very complicated anyway.

Until someone touched his head.

Zhao Dabao turned around, saw a familiar face, and then whispered to senior brother.

The young man carrying the sword box took off his shoes and socks, sat with Zhao Dabao by the stream, put his feet in the stream, and then asked gently: "The disciples on the mountain are all laughing, why don't you Happy?"

Zhao Dabao was in a depressed mood at first, but he was even more sad when he heard these words. He shook his head, "I don't know, brother."

Li Fuyao rubbed his head and continued: "Do you think what will happen to Master waiting for a while to win?"

Zhao Dabao is a boy, not a stupid boy. He also guessed that the situation on the mountain has changed now, plus those things his master said before, so he became more suspicious.

Li Fuyao smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about what happens on the mountain, you just need to practice the sword, it shouldn't be too difficult to do it."

Practice the sword well, this is almost all the elders' expectations of Zhao Dabao.

Zhao Dabao nodded, and then asked: "Brother, what would you do if something really happened?"

Li Fuyao was stunned, and then said: "Let me take a look first, if the development is not very good, I will talk about what to do."

Zhao Dabao was confused, but continued to ask: "I mean, if Master and Master have a dispute, who will you help?"

"Who will help me?"

"Then brothers are not afraid that one of them will blame you?"

Li Fuyao looks very much

Looking at Zhao Dabao suspiciously, he asked casually: "Then do you have a way for them not to blame?"

Zhao Dabao thought about it carefully, and then really didn’t think of a reason, so in the end he could only shook his head, "No."

Li Fuyao patted his head.

This picture is very warm.

Zhao Dabao said: "Brother, I still like this mountain very much. Although some seniors look very unpleasant, but the master teacher, Master, I like it very much. There are also trees on the mountain. I like all the rivers."

Li Fuyao listened carefully to what he said, and found that he didn’t like Master’s statement in the end. Then he smiled. A teenager like Zhao Dabao has the most distinct likes and dislikes. At this age, liking is liking. If you don't like it, you don't like it, and you won't hide it. Besides, if you treat him well, he will definitely like it. If you are not good to him, naturally don't think that Zhao Dabao will like you.

Chen Sheng is an example. This master is not conscientious, and his disciples don't like it. It seems that there is no problem.

This should be no problem at all.

"The mountain is very good, I don't want the mountain to become bad, brother."

When saying this, Zhao Dabao was pleading.

Li Fuyao glanced at him.

Then asked: "Is everything business as usual or everything is the same?"

There is only one word gap, but if you really need to study it, these are two situations.

As usual means to be the same as usual, and to remain unchanged at all.

Zhao Dabao didn't speak, but just stared at his feet in the stream. A teenager like this still knew something.

Li Fuyao stopped asking more questions, and after rubbing Zhao Dabao's head, he began to wash his feet.

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The sky light illuminates Jianshan, and the sword light is gathered away.

Luo Qianyan retracted the sword and stood with Meng Jin. Looking at Meng Jin, Luo Qianyan said with a sigh, "Why didn't someone like you cross the sea?"

Meng Jin did not speak.

He has completely become a sword immortal in the realm of the sea. He lacks nothing. Whether it is experience or anything else, the only thing he lacks is courage. After trying it once that year, he hasn’t tried it over the years. After the second time, so this is lack of courage.

Why lack of courage.

Because of fear.

Fear of death.

Luo Qianyan lowered his head and took off the tattered pair of straw sandals under his feet, and held them in his hands. "I have never done anything good in my life. I wanted to go to the sea and see, but in the end, I couldn't get in there. The threshold, you have already stepped on one foot, how can you remain indifferent? Is it really worthy of nostalgia for the adult scenery?"

Luo Qianyan's eyes were full of puzzlement.

Meng Jin was silent for a moment, and then said: "Death is really a very painful thing, you don't care, because it has come to an end, and I am still early to die, so I don't want to experience this."

Luo Qianyan smiled. Although he didn't know what he was laughing at, his smile made Meng Jin seem to be mocking him.

It's just that now he is a dying person, so he should be tolerated by others, so Meng Jin didn't speak.

He just watched and fell a thousand words.

Luo Qianyan said: "I went up the mountain as a game set by others. Since you are also in the game, naturally you should know, but you didn't do anything. It seems that it is really because of fear of death."

It is said that people are about to die, and their words are good, but that is not the case when a thousand words are lost.

He held the straw sandals and said calmly: "The sword of broken jade will never be seen in the world since then."

Meng Jin shook his head and said: "Your sword has been seen by others, and some may have learned it. There are many smart people in this world. If he happens to practice the sword again, it is really possible."

Luo Qianyan said again: "Then no one will wear straw sandals anymore."

There will be poor people wearing straw shoes, but the swordsmen wearing straw shoes are gone. This is normal.

Because Tianshuimen is gone.

Luo Qianyan sighed.

"I like the young man under the mountain. I hope that one day he can cross the sea and become a swordsman even more powerful than the sword fairy."

More powerful than the sword immortal, it can only be the real immortal after the ascension.

Meng Jin didn't speak, just watched a thousand words fall.

Luo Qianyan closed his eyes, and then the whole person began to transform into a ray of sword energy, drifting with the wind, and then dissipating in the wind.

A person's death is like a lamp extinguished, or like a wind.

Meng Jin stood there, watching the surge of swordsmen, very calm.