Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 93: The uncle who came down the mountain
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On the evening when the sword training was over, Li Fuyao talked a lot with his Master Xie. The difficulties in swordsmanship were not too much, but when the two men talked about other things, they really talked a lot, Li Fuyao never knew that she, Master Xie, would have so much to say, but when she couldn't keep it up, Li Fuyao had no other thoughts besides listening quietly, but Xie Lu kept rubbing. His head makes him speechless.
In the early morning of the second day, Li Fuyao went to the hiking trail to practice swords, to deal with the white giant birds, and when exhausted, he returned to the mountainside to meet the two sword sages, Lu Changyan and Hongyi. The woman Xie Shen.
Xie Chen stayed on the lonely mountain as always, not looking at the scene here or paying attention to Li Fuyao, but Lu Changyan had a good impression of this boy who came to look for abuse from time to time. After seeing it a few times later , I was not in a hurry to play the sword first, instead I had to chat with Li Fuyao first.
Sword Xianlu Changyan in a white robe sat cross-legged, looking at Li Fuyao opposite him, focusing on the blue silk on his waist, and exclaimed: "Bai Zhihan's sword, you I went to fetch the sword under the cliff. I didn’t bring back the three-twos from Liuxiang, but instead retrieved the blue silk of Bai Zhihan. In fact, the two swords are actually the same arrogantly, but Bai Zhihan is more arrogant, even if it is. It will take him a hundred years to enter the Canghai Realm, and Liu Xiang has to be strong. He is a true genius of swordsmanship in this mountain and river, but he was born at an untimely time and could not meet that great battle. It’s not that difficult."
Li Fuyao smiled and said: "I knew that this senior white was so talented, I shouldn't have taken this sword, lest I bury this senior's saber in my hands."
Lu Changyan shook his head and smiled: "The matter of fate is unclear. Anyway, since it is in your hands, it is your chance. You only need to treat this sword well. Bai Zhihan was young. He was reticent, and he didn’t even say anything to a few sword immortals. No one knew what he was thinking. If you took his sword, you don’t know what he thinks."
Li Fuyao smiled bitterly.
Lu Changyan did not continue to struggle with this matter. Instead, he talked about some kendo insights. After the first sword, and then the second time I saw Li Fuyao, I was surprised at first. After the mountain climber succeeded in climbing. He couldn’t come here on the hiking trail, but Li Fuyao came for the second time, which made Lu Changyan really feel a little strange. Later, he learned that this young man could not get to the top of the mountain, so he turned to practice sword at the foot of the mountain. Even more strange, but after he went up the mountain several times and came to this trail, the curiosity that Lu Changyan had only disappeared, and Li Fuyao couldn't stop him for long after he took the sword several times. It's not that lost. It's a big deal. I won't do it today. I will come back tomorrow. I didn't have the slightest retreat. This made Lu Changyan a little relieved. If it were not just a ray of chaos, he didn't have any secrets in his mind , He was still willing to pass on the next one. If it were left in his time, it would naturally not be the case, but now that the swordsman is so withered, there seems to be nothing wrong with doing so. It's just that although he doesn't have any secrets, he still has some kendo insights that he can pass on.
Speaking later, Lu Changyan turned his head to look at Xie Shen in the distance, and suddenly whispered: "Little guy, do you think the last name Xie is strange?"
Li Fu shook his head. He really didn't dare to criticize Master Xie and her ancestors.
Lu Changyan felt boring, so he didn't want to say anything. After standing up, he said that he was going to draw the sword. Li Fuyao pulled out the long sword green silk from his waist, with a calm expression.
Anyway, I can't fight no matter how much I fight, so I can face it calmly.
Xie Shen, the woman in red, the sword immortal on the mountain peak, saw Li Fuyao coming to be abused again. She just glanced over here, a slight arc formed at the corner of her mouth, and then closed her eyes again.
The Xie clan is born as a swordsman. They have been pursuing swordsmanship for thousands of years, and the sword immortals who have been listed in their genealogy are indeed a swordsman family.
Therefore, the Xie clan actually doesn't care much about things other than Kendo.
Xie Chen is like this, but Xie Lu is an exception.
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At the foot of Jianshan Mountain, the old scholar came to the ruined temple at the foot of Jianshan Mountain after Li Fuyao descended. This time, he didn’t talk to Xi Chunan, but went to ask for Liu Yibai’s wine. The swordsmen at the foot of the mountain drank.
The old scholar loves wine, and Liu Yibai also likes to drink, so the two of them have some common topics. The old scholar carrying a bookcase smiled and said: "I originally had a lot of sword books, put them in front. In the past few years, you must have been very interested. Your swordsmanship followed Liu Xiang. It’s just that you have a slow start, and your qualifications are not as good as him. You can’t reach his height. It’s just like the scholars in this world are not necessarily You have to become those saints, and you don’t have to become the sword fairy Liuxiang when you practice swords, but it seems that you didn’t want to become Liuxiang, and Liuxiang wouldn’t hesitate to live without you."
Liu Yibai drank a big sip of wine, and said helplessly: "Who is hesitating, but everyone is rushing forward. If I don’t rush upwards, it would be too much. If no one sees it, I will not be able to fight. I’m sure to run away. This life is more serious than anything serious."
The old scholar smiled, "You look open and bright."
Liu Yibai touched the saber around her waist and said with a smile: "The old gentleman came to Jianshan this time, and he certainly didn't just have the idea of repaying the favor. Some words were suffocated and hurt. ."
The old scholar spit, jumped and cursed: "This old man is so unbearable to you? I've walked tens of thousands of miles. I thought I had to be a better name, you just like that. Old man Mai Tai?"
Liu Yibai smiled bitterly and raised the wine bowl, begging for mercy: "Okay, I'm wrong, the old gentleman is a lot, don't worry about it."
The old scholar said angrily: "Drink a few more bowls of alcohol to get rid of it!"
Liu Yibai smiled bitterly and speechlessly.
The old Confucian no longer circumvents Liu Yibai, and calmly said: "You let that kid get the blue silk from the bottom of the cliff. Although it is not as good as the handle, it is more suitable for him. Then you have to let him in the next step. Step into the Sword Qi Realm as soon as possible. Liang Yi is coming soon. The mountain is not peaceful. After that, your barren mountain will be more chaotic. The old man on the mountain can't handle it alone."
Liu Yibai's expression remained unchanged, and a long time later he sighed, "I feel helpless."
The old scholar drank the wine with a strange expression.
He suddenly asked: "Liu Yibai, if you choose one more time, would you run away?"
Liu Yibai frowned, looked at him, was silent for a long time, and smiled: "Yes."
The old scholar put down his wine bowl and said, "The old man dislikes you, a kid who is full of lies. If it weren't for the chance, I would definitely take you to a fight."
Liu Yibai whispered: "These books read by the old man can't hold me a few swords."
The old scholar was speechless, and after a while he got up and returned to the mountain again.
There was a young man waiting for the old scholar on the mountain road.
The old scholar looked at the little guy on the mountain with a smile, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong, I was trained by your old fellow Xu Ji again?"
Wu Shanhe, with the mountain sword pinned to his waist, had a bitter face, grabbed his own hair bun, and said angrily: "Old sir, why did my ancestors not let me go down the mountain?"
The old scholar walked a few steps, came to this young man, smiled and asked, "I just want to go down the mountain like this?"
Wu Shanhe nodded, "The scenery under the mountain is quite beautiful. I've long wanted to go down the mountain to see it. Whether I go to Yanling or Liangxi, I'm always facing this mountain. I'm afraid I will feel that Excuse me, old sir, if you really live on this mountain for more than ten years, you won’t be too happy at all."
The old scholar shook his head and denied: "If I were to live in such an interesting place for more days, the old man would definitely be very happy."
Wu Shanhe gritted his teeth.
The old scholar walked up the mountain path and said as he walked: "No matter where you stay, it's actually the same, but you want to see the scenery below the mountain is pretty good. If you walk thousands of miles, maybe This kendo cultivation base just climbed up several levels. Your Master Chen Sheng, didn’t he just walked around the mountain and got his current cultivation base, and Chao Qingqiu didn’t have much progress. Passing your mountain, it’s not the same to live well? But your mountain must not be guarded?"
Wu Shanhe followed the old scholar to the mountain, frowning and said: "The ancestors are on the mountain, isn't that good?"
The old Confucian student suddenly turned his head and said solemnly: "What if your ancestor is dead?"
Wu Shanhe had a meal, and then said angrily: "The old ancestors are so powerful, they are said to be the most powerful swordsman in this mountain and river except for the sword immortal. How can it be so easy to die. "
The old scholar chuckled, noncommittal.
He just asked Wu Shanhe if his ancestors died, who should guard this mountain? Are you Wu Shanhe? Wu Shanhe hesitated, but finally nodded.
Except for Chao Qingqiu, the strongest swordsman, it sounds good. If you really meet the watcher, how on earth, who knows if he can make a move that will kill the opponent with a single sword.
Before reaching the top of the mountain, the old scholar looked at Wu Shanhe and said earnestly: "There are some things that you have to wait for an opportunity. Maybe this opportunity will come right away, or maybe you won't wait for a lifetime, so ah, Don't worry, if you have the opportunity, I will take you down the mountain when I go down, and take a walk to have a look. When the time comes, you won't say anything about missing the mountain."
Wu Shanhe laughed loudly and said: "A word is a deal, old sir."
The old scholar nodded, and even touched his fist in an eventful manner.
Wu Shanhe then left the mountain road to find a good place to practice swords. He was unwilling to meet the ancestors so as not to be thrown into the sword grave by him again. He felt uncomfortable anyway.
The old scholar who came to Wenjianping didn't see the old ancestor on the mountain and didn't know his whereabouts.
It's just that the tall old man standing with his hands on the mountain climbing, looking far away at a kid sitting cross-eyed with closed eyes, his expression unchanged, he chuckled, and found it very interesting.
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Li Fuyao went down the mountain alone after taking Lu Changyan's sword. The woman sword fairy left no words from beginning to end. Li Fuyao didn't feel disappointed. There are so many master hermits in the world, and he It can’t be said that everyone has to be in touch with him. If there is no guidance, it is because the chance is not enough, or that the female sword fairy can’t look at the eyes. If you don’t look at the eyes, you don’t look at the eyes. In fact, it is not. What a big deal.
When going down the mountain, Li Fuyao habitually took out the demon pill given by the green locust tree to take a look. This thing is considered to be of great help to the monks, but it is not a good gift, it just can’t stand it. Li Fuyao liked it, so he took it out and took a look.
He was laughing as he walked. If Xie Lu saw him, he might have to say something.
After going down the mountain, Li Fuyao was still practicing swords alone in the open space in front of the ruined temple, but this time, none of the three uncles could see it.
In the ruined temple, Liu Yibai holding the wine jar, Xie Lu holding the famous sword Xiaoxue, and Xi Chunan, who hadn’t taken anything, stood calmly in front of their respective statues.
For Xichunan, "Jianshan must not be humiliated."
Xie Lu was silent, she was worried.
Liu Yibai laughed and said: "My sword spirit is the most powerful. I will try a sword, but if it works, I don't dare to pack a ticket."
Xi Chunan smiled and said: "Senior brother Chen Sheng went up the mountain a few days ago. Although he could not see the master, but in fact, his sword is similar to you, and he couldn't kill people. Your sword is not good. Come."
Liu Yibai yelled: "Brother, where do you kill people? The hidden fish are short. I'm afraid I can't pass it to the master. Anyway, my weeds will grow longer and the chances will be bigger."
Xi Chu Nan waved his hand, turned his head to look at the statue behind him, and smiled: "I will let you guys on weekdays. Don't grab me for this matter today. Just be a brother and want to go down the mountain. Are those scenery okay?"
Liu Yibai really couldn't say anything this time. He just looked at Xie Lu helplessly, and shouted helplessly: "Junior Sister."
Xie Lu said softly: "It's all like this, it's not that important to fight for priority."
Liu Yibai finally shut up this time.
Xi Chunan patted her robe, tidied her hair, and said calmly: "My hidden fish, I won't stay."
Liu Yibai has a solemn expression.
Xie Lu always looked plain.
Xi Chunan walked out of the ruined temple and asked Liu Yibai for a jar of wine. After drinking half a bowl with Liu Yibai, he waved his hand and stopped drinking. After walking out of the ruined temple, he turned towards Li Fuyao. Smiled, and then went straight down the mountain.
The gentle man went down the mountain.
In the ruined temple, Xie Lu was silent for a long time before he went to pick up the half bowl of wine that Xi Chunan had not finished drinking, and drank it in one mouthful.
Liu Yibai is somewhat decadent.
Then in this ruined temple, the statue of Xichunan seemed to have sprouted spider webs, and numerous cracks appeared, large and small.
I have already reached Xichunan in front of Lushui Lake, walking along the water with a calm expression.