Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 83: Walk together

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Going around the bamboo house and coming to the back, I saw a bluestone path leading to the distance. Li Fuyao looked slightly cold. Just walking on this bluestone path, he felt a bit of chill, even though he felt it was. Sword Qi, but compared to before, this sword aura seemed colder, more like a cold wind, with a little bit of resentment.

The countless broken swords under the cliff of Sword Mountain are actually similar to the sword mound. It’s just that most of the broken swords under the cliff were broken by the monks of the monster race, and there were some grievances and anxiety on the sword body. After falling from the cliff, the gray-robed man gathered here again, forming a piece of it over time. Sword Forest, although there is no full sword energy like the bamboo house in it, walking in it actually has a great influence on Jianxin, and those who are not determined may die here.

Li Fuyao walked slowly along this bluestone trail. With every step he took, the strength of holding the wooden sword in his hand increased by a point. When we were faintly visible behind the many swords not far in front that were inserted beside the bluestone trail, Li Fuyao stopped.

Now that the mist in front of his eyes has completely dispersed, what is in sight is a hilt or without the point of the sword, or without the hilt, or it has no flaws but is rusty. His long sword was inserted on both sides of the bluestone trail.

There are two smells in the air, one is cold and the other is rotten.

Most of these swords have been in the world for thousands of years. They were left over from the war that year. The remaining ones can prove how extraordinary they are, but there are still countless swords during this period because of the years. Erosion and decay, so it is not surprising that the air is full of decay.

It's just that when Li Fuyao really stepped into this sword forest, he began to discover that those cold air began to invade from his pores into the blood meridians little by little.

Li Fuyao endured the cold, and now he even misses the hot pot in Baiyu Town. If he can eat some at this moment, it will be very effective to resist the cold, even if it is not effective, he wants to come to the psychological level. It will also make him feel better.

After a few steps, he finally saw a long sword with almost no rust on its body and the cold light. Li Fuyao thought for a while, stretched out his hand, but before he touched the hilt, the latter was very clear. There was a feeling of resistance, which made Li Fuyao had to give up.

Choose a sword, pay attention to what you want, maybe even if there is some estrangement, but you will never show this kind of resistance before encountering it.

Li Fuyao wanted to see what the scene was at the end of the sword forest, but as it is now, he would get more cold into his bones when he stepped forward. He didn't know if he could walk to the sword forest. Look at all the swords at the end.

The matter of choosing a sword, we still need to follow the fate.

It's just this fate character, it's hard to say.

Li Fuyao is just a little swordsman in the second stage of swordsman. He can only get out of the cold a little bit from the spirit house, but it is not as fast as the cold invading.

Some helpless Li Fuyao could only speed up his pace a little, hoping to choose a sword and take it out in a short time, but then he tried to hold several long swords in succession, and none of them failed to give birth. Some of the resisting emotions, and even some swords, wanted to invade Li Fuyao's meridians all the little sword energy remaining on the sword, and let him die here directly.

These swords have been here for a long time, and a lot of bad emotions have already been born.

Li Fuyao quickened his pace. This time he stopped in front of the unrecoverable sword. It was thrown in by the gray-robed man. It seemed a little out of place. After seeing Li Fuyao, his sword turned, as if it was not. So willing to see Li Fuyao, Li Fuyao cautiously asked: "Brother Jian, or just you?"

The sword was unmoved, and even walked some distance inside, unwilling to be held by Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao was melancholy.

He looked into the depths of the sword forest where the end was still invisible, gritted his teeth, and walked a few steps forward.

This time, there are all remnants of swords in the eyes, not a complete one.

Li Fuyao sighed, feeling the more bitter cold, he didn't want to go forward easily. After sitting down, he chanted Chen Shengjiao's mantra several times and closed his eyes to run the Qi machine in his body, trying to dispel his body. chill.

Until now, Li Fuyao has been a little bit slanderous about this swordsman’s world, but I have a one-sword attitude. If he has some Taoist or Confucian magical weapons, he can protect himself in it, where can I still use it? I have to be afraid of this so-called chill, but since I have embarked on the path of this swordsman, there is really no reason to complain.

After Ban Zhuxiang, Li Fuyao, who felt better, started again. This time he walked dozens of steps before stopping.

This time, there are daggers in front of him. Li Fuyao thought of the hidden fish on the waist of Uncle Washing, feeling a little stunned. In fact, he didn't like daggers in his heart.

So after looking at it for a few times, I moved on. It seemed that I didn't go to the end but I couldn't find a suitable sword.

At the beginning of this bluestone trail, the gray-robed man and the white-robed woman stood side by side, standing on the spot, the gray-robed man was silent, while the white-robed woman said in a deep voice: "He has already walked halfway. , Go further, those evil swords you deliberately put at the end, should not be suitable for him."

The gray-robed man's expression remained unchanged, he walked a few steps, came to the stream, and said calmly: "Everything depends on fate, maybe some evil swords see him, and they are willing to let him take it away. Besides, the last swords, apart from the evil swords I threw in the past, there may be accidents."

The white-clothed woman frowned, "I saw a young man practicing swords with great difficulty, like those young men I saw on Jianshan back then. If you let him die here, I won't agree."

The gray-robed man shook his head, did not make any promises, just smiled calmly: "Who knows?"

The white-clothed woman yelled: "Do you remember that when Liu Xiang was just a down-and-out man holding a sword, he skewered you with a pig intestine and roasted it on the fire? It has a lot of fishy smell, and I don’t know how long it will gradually dissipate. I don’t want you to live in my scabbard."

I was exposed, and this person was one of the people who experienced that incident firsthand. Everything that he said is well-founded. I am afraid that even if Liu Xiang is still alive, there is no way to refute it, but For the gray-robed man, this is definitely one of the things he is most reluctant to remember. Now that he is mentioned by others, he also seems very helpless, "No matter how you talk about these old things, I will not take him Brought out from that piece of sword, he said very clearly before he went in. He chose the path and walked to death. Is it possible to blame me?"

The white-clothed woman snorted coldly, "Who are you not good at, you have to learn from Liu Xiang's temperament, weird, look down at this world, do you know you are at the bottom of the cliff now? , Not on the mountain!"

The gray-robed man is noncommittal, but walks back to the bamboo house alone. He is unwilling to reason with the woman. After all, it doesn’t make sense. In fact, the sword fairy Liu Lane is also the same. He has never reasoned with a woman in his life. , After all, it doesn't make sense, so using a sword is also excellent.

Liu Xiang’s sword was originally meant to be unscathed when it was unsheathed. He didn’t stop at achieving his goal. With his unparalleled sword spirit, not many people dared to reason with him. Now he has learned Liu Xiang’s character. The man in the gray robe is precisely the sword.

On Li Fuyao's side, he finally stopped when he was about dozens of steps away from the end. Now there are many swords in front of him, but he did not look at the sharp swords. , On the contrary, he looked and looked at a rusty long sword.

The reason is simple, it's just that he saw that the rusty long sword was almost a foot away from the shiny long swords.

It seems to be isolated and not gregarious, and it seems to be disgusted by those swords.

Anyway, the final result was that its sword was completely isolated.

Li Fuyao was silent for a while, remembering the situation of a man struggling to survive that winter night after he was sent to Baiyu Town. He felt very uncomfortable thinking about it. He suddenly asked, "How are we together? "