Those giant birds who had never paid attention to Li Fuyao suddenly attacked the swordsmen in the second place. Although it was a little overwhelming, Li Fuyao was on guard when he saw these giant birds. Now when these giant birds really become the test of mountaineering, in fact, after a brief absence at the beginning, he was ready.

He has a sword in his arms.

Xiao Xue, the famous sword, is a family heirloom of Xie's family. It was even rumored that this sword was once the sword of Xie Shen, the sword immortal. However, Li Fuyao had met Xie Chen on the mountain road before, so he naturally didn't take it seriously. But even so, Xiaoxue had a lot to do with Xie's family.

It's just that Li Fuyao is not interested in the origin of the sword. He just thinks that it is enough to have such a sword in his hand.

So when the birds were about to pass him, he gave a sword to the nearest one.

One sword has no so-called rolling sword spirit, and there is no sword meaning to frighten others. It's just a sword. It doesn't even stab the giant bird. But Li Fuyao still cuts off one of its wings before the bird is swept back.

The sky was getting dark, and it was no longer clear. In the distant woods, Wu Shanhe looked at the guy and said angrily, "what birds do you want to kill? Climb to the top of the mountain, or you will be driven down the mountain later."

Li Fuyao can't hear his voice. In fact, there are very strict requirements for climbers on Jianshan mountain. If he rushes out to tell that the giant birds are illusions and ignore them, he will be punished severely. However, Li Fuyao is definitely disqualified from climbing.

In this young man's heart, he also wanted to have a little younger brother.

Li Fuyao didn't know that there was a young man gnashing his teeth here. He was afraid that he did not climb to the top of the mountain before dark. He just faced the giant birds. He tirelessly put out his sword again and again. Soon, a lot of feathers were accumulated around him, and the giant birds also left a lot of blood.

The giant bird seems to be endless, but Li Fuyao's energy is limited.

After all, if he took the sword away, he would not be so angry when he took the sword away All of a sudden, the bloodstains on it were stunned.

The bloodstains on the mountain roads are very similar.

Li Fuyao seems to know something.

So the young man stopped taking out his sword and allowed a bird to pass by and attack him with sharp claws. However, the giant birds passed by Li Fuyao, who was no longer using his sword, and went straight through it as if he could not even touch him.

"It turns out that if they don't use swords, they won't be there. If they do, they will be exhausted and die here."

Li Fuyao frowned and tried to take a step forward, but there was still no change.

So Li Fuyao took the second step.

Wushan River, in the woods in the distance, frowned and said angrily, "you can see through it now. Go quickly. What's the matter? It's going to be dark."

However, no matter how much Wu Shanhe chanted, he did not dare to put his voice too loud for Li Fuyao to hear.

"Uncle Xie Lu, the boy you value is really not going to climb the mountain, so you don't have any expression?"

In fact, Wu Shanhe's worry is Xie Lu's worry before the temple is broken at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing that the sky was going to dim down and the night was coming, Xie Lu finally couldn't help it. She stood up and calmly said, "I'll lead the snow up the mountain and help me."

Liu Yibai stood up and did not ask how to help, but called out to the broken temple, "brother Xi, work!"

Then the middle-aged man in the gray clothes of the ruined temple came out. The sword spirit was overflowing in his waist, and the sound of sword was still ringing.

Xi Chunan has never compared swords with others, because in his opinion, it's his duty to cut the injustice out of the sword. But now Xie Lu wants to help the boy climb the mountain, he and Liu Yibai have to do it at least once.

If the old swordsman on the mountain doesn't know what happened on the Mountaineering Road, he must make more noise at the foot of the mountain. Only when the two swordsmen in the twilight situation make the old swordsmen on the mountain who are concerned about the situation on the Mountaineering Road slightly distract them, they can only compare the sword.

Xi Chunan can not agree, but since he has walked out of the ruined temple, he has already agreed.

Therefore, he prepared to make a sword with Liu Yibai in the temple at the foot of the sword mountain.

Liu Yibai held the sword in his hand and looked at his elder martial brother. He said with a smile, "elder martial brother Xi, I'm not willing to compete with younger martial sister. But I'm 10000 willing to compete with you."

Wash early South calm mouth, "hurry up, the day will be dark."

Liu Kwai nodded, and soon the sword rose to the top of his sword. Then he quickly passed his fingers from the blade and said nothing but a sword.The sword light suddenly rises, and the sword Qi rushes out into the river and into the sea.

In an instant, it swept the whole mountain.

Now, xichunan's short sword fish has not yet come out of its scabbard.

A moment later, Xi Chunan pulled out his sword and pulled it out of the scabbard. The Tibetan fish collided with the wild grass without making any noise, but then the sword spirit of the two swords swept away.

Xi Chu Nan's grey cloth clothes make a hunting noise, and Liu Yibai's long hair is also blown along with the wind.

They did not want to win or lose. Instead, they tried their best to make a big noise. Therefore, the sword competition at the foot of the sword mountain soon began to flow up the Jianshan mountain because of their intentional actions.

Different from the mountain climbing Road, there is only one mountain road. In fact, the real Jianshan mountain is much more magnificent than Li Fuyao has ever seen. When the two twilight scenes at the foot of Jianshan mountain do their best, at the main peak of Jianshan mountain, there is a withered old swordsman who is full of sword spirit. He goes out of the hall and looks at the foot of the mountain with a strange look.

Not far away, a middle-aged swordsman came to fight against the sword. After coming to the Jianxian hall, he did not dare to continue to defend the sword. There were rules on the Jianshan mountain. Before the Jianxian hall, whether a swordsman or not, he was regarded as the enemy of Jianshan. Therefore, the middle-aged swordsman trotted a few steps to the side of the old swordsman and said respectfully: "ancestor, I don't know why The two martial uncles at the foot of the mountain are comparing swords today

The old swordsman held his hand behind him and looked at the stars gradually appearing in the sky. He did not go to the things at the foot of guanjian mountain. He just asked, "the boy has not yet reached the top of the mountain yet?"

The middle-aged swordsman was stunned and quickly said, "it's almost the same. There are still a few steps to take him to Jianshan."

The old swordsman shook his head. "Jianshan has its own rules. When time comes, if you don't get to the top of the mountain, it will be regarded as a failure. I don't want to break the rules. Go and let him go down the mountain."

The middle-aged swordsman moved his lips and said, "Laozu Zong, this is the only boy who has been climbing mountains in ten years. Besides, he will soon reach the top of the mountain."

The old swordsman turned and said calmly, "follow the rules of the mountain."

The middle-aged swordsman raised his head and looked at his ancestor, but he still didn't say anything.

He was about to turn away and take the boy down the mountain.

The old swordsman suddenly said, "I personally sent him down the mountain, so that some people would not behave."

The middle-aged swordsman nodded and said nothing.

No matter who is the backbone of Jianshan mountain, no matter how old he is, he always admires him. Before the Qingqiu reign of Jianxian, the ancestors had a chance to set foot in that realm. However, when Jianshan was challenged, the old ancestor did not care to cut it with a sword, and the Taoist monk whose realm was in the realm of climbing the building was cut off After that, even though the lingfu was not broken, he escaped thousands of miles. However, the old ancestor also had a sword. The sword spirit swept thousands of miles, and directly nailed the Taoist monk who had already made his way to the famous position in Liangxi. Therefore, Jianshan and Liangxi were in a bad relationship, and a great war broke out. Although it was finally calmed down, the old ancestor missed the opportunity and was in fact a hopeless sword immortal realm for life.

However, after Qingqiu ascended to the top of the mountain and became a sword immortal, he went to the mountain with one sword and no one could stop him.

We can only let this sword immortal with unparalleled fighting power block the door of his home. Even the temple master has never appeared. After all, there is a big difference between the half step sage and a real sword immortal.

If a Taoist sage doesn't bring some magic tools, he will not dare to fight with the sword immortal. If the sword immortal is close to him, even the sage is helpless.

Since ancient times, the sword immortal's fighting power has been the crown of mountains and rivers.

When the old swordsman decided to leave Li Fuyao down the mountain, he stood on the hillside and scolded at the foot of the mountain: "nonsense!"

Before Xie Lu drew his famous sword Xiaoxue, he vomited blood and collapsed on the ground. Liu Yibai and Xi Chunan looked at each other, and Liu Yibai called out to the mountain, "master, can't you really let it go? That little guy is Chen Sheng's disciple

Jianshan is still stupid, but you can't forget the rules of Jianshan

Xie Lu sat up straight and resolutely said, "it was the disciple who forgot to tell the boy that he wanted to go to the top of the mountain in one day. If he made a mistake, he should also punish his disciple. How can he implicate the young man?"

The old swordsman snorted and stopped talking.

With one move, Xiaoxue, originally in Li Fuyao's arms, has already flown back to the foot of Jianshan.

Then the old swordsman said coldly, "Wushan River, roll back to the sword tomb."

On the other side of the mountain climbing Road, Wu Shan he turned pale and said nothing. He left the Mountaineering Road as quickly as possible to go to the sword tomb that he didn't want to go to.

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