Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 717: Without the sword, there is a sword
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When Li Fuyao woke up, he found that he was in a stream, and then he followed the stream down the stream. The stream was not rushed at first, but after reaching an opening, he entered the river channel.
The river is much larger than this creek, and the current is very urgent. Li Fuyao is not afraid of bumps and bumps, but he feels that if he doesn’t do anything, it might be easy. He was about to be rolled out and then drowned, so he held the edge of the tub very seriously.
Yes, now Li Fuyao has become a child, and has been ruthlessly abandoned by others. He is going down the stream, not knowing where he will end up.
Li Fu shook his head and looked at the sky. He occasionally felt that some water drops splashed on his face. This situation made him very melancholy, but he had nothing to do. His realm had disappeared, and there was only a pair of infants. Let alone whether he can kill him, he only asks for two things now. The first thing is not to be drowned in this river, and the second thing is not to starve to death by the river.
This is the last thing he wants to encounter.
Fortunately, after he passed the fast-flowing river course, he slowly came to a gentle river surface, and then after another half an hour, he entered a canal that appeared to be dug by people.
The channel is not too wide, so it can only allow such a tub to move slowly.
I don't know how long it took, he was stopped in a narrow place, and finally stopped.
He opened his eyes and saw that there was a jujube tree above his head. At this moment, there were many green dates hanging on the tree, and there were some cicadas in his ears. Based on these, Li Fuyao could infer that it should be summer.
It's just inference and inference. There is no other way. I am just a child. I can only hope that someone will pick him up as soon as possible, and then don't dislike him and raise him for a period of time.
I don't know how long it took, but Li Fuyao felt that after a long time, a voice rang in his ears.
"Whose boy is this, why did he get to the old man's door?"
As the voice sounded, two thin hands stretched out and hugged Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao only saw the owner of the voice. It was an old man, at least an ancient age, with gray hair, still looking very energetic, even more
What excites Li Fuyao is that the old man has a sword aura on his body. Although it is very weak, it is a sword aura in every word.
It turns out that this is the era when swordsmen were everywhere six thousand years ago!
Immediately afterwards, Li Fuyao saw the three words Wan Jianzong behind the old man, and then he understood that this is a kendo sect.
This old man doesn't know what position he is, but he is always a disciple in the sect.
Looking at the old man again, picked up Li Fuyao, and after looking around, he smiled heartily, "Well, the old man has never received a disciple in his life. God gave you a gift, so he should feel My Ten Thousand Sword Sect should not break the inheritance, the old man will teach you well, and I hope that one day, you will be able to shine the lintel of my Ten Thousand Sword Sect!"
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In this era, although the number of swordsmen is one of the best in the entire history of practice, there are too many swordsmen and kendo sects. This has led to these kendo sects, not necessarily every one. All are strong, every swordsman is an invincible sword fairy.
Wan Jianzong is the most miserable kind of these sects. About hundreds of years ago, Wan Jianzong was still a small sect, but I don’t know why afterwards, disciple of the sect. The aptitude is getting worse and worse, and Wan Jianzong is not as good as one day. Decades ago, the master can still be a swordsman in the Taiqing realm. Now, this master can only be a sword spirit realm. Since his realm is too low, Wan Jianzong has not had any disciples for decades. The old Sect Master’s realm is too low. He wants to go west soon if he wants to come. After he goes west, Wan Jianzong It will really become the dust in history.
No one wants to watch the sect’s foundation break in his own hands, so the old master has always wanted to find a successor, but these years have passed, but anyone who can practice swords will not invest in him. Under the Sword Sect, who can't practice swords, what are they looking for?
It wasn't until Li Fuyao came to him that he saw hope again.
According to the old teacher later, if he hadn't met Li Fuyao that day, he might have committed suicide outside the door thankfully.
So that night, the old master teacher was so excited that he took a big drumstick and stuffed it into Li Fuyao's small mouth.
This is afraid of Li Fuyao
Just starved to death.
But he has practiced swords all his life, and he didn't know how to take care of the children. It was simply because Li Fuyao was not an ordinary person. Otherwise, he would really be abruptly killed by the old master instructor.
That was the first day Li Fuyao woke up, and that night, he started practicing swordsmanship.
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Time is like running water, no one can grasp it. Soon Li Fuyao will be one year old.
He lay all day, listening to the old head teacher reciting the sword scriptures to him every day. If Li Fuyao could speak at this moment, he really wanted to tell the old head teacher that these sword scriptures were really useless.
Li Fuyao practiced Jianshan’s mental method. The sword move was the sword move of the sword immortal Xie Shen. He followed Liu Yibai along the way of sword energy. Later, Qingqiu gave instructions. As for Jianyi, it is The teachings taught by the uncle Shichu in Southern China are, in the final analysis, the most orthodox method of Jianshan.
At that time, although the sword mountain declined, it was not because of the loss of the skills, but because the sword immortals left the world, and the remaining swordsmen were killed by the monster clan. Most of the remaining swordsmen were not considered talented. The superb people can't study those exquisite sword scriptures, and in the end, one generation is inferior to one generation.
Of course, there are naturally three teachings in this process.
But everything on Jianshan Mountain is good.
The things Li Fuyao learned are naturally many times stronger than this Wanjianzong.
So he is not interested in the sword scriptures of the old master.
The old master teacher seemed to have understood something, and he appeared a little angry. He hugged Li Fuyao, "Master, I read you all the best swordsmanship, how can you be so indifferent?"
For a one-year-old child, it seems to be indifferent and totally meaningless.
If someone sees this scene, someone will definitely think that the old master has gone crazy because of the decline of Ten Thousand Sword Sect.
The old palm teacher hugged Li Fuyao and walked around in this hall, and then he didn't know what to do, he walked into a side hall, and Li Fuyao's mind was seduced by something in the side hall. .
There is a sword enshrined in that side hall, and Li Fuyao knows that sword.
It's his.
The name of the sword is Shili.
The sword mingled for ten miles.