Chapter 82

When the man in grey robe walked out of the bamboo house, he led to such a strange phenomenon. At the bottom of the cliff, there were not many swords and where they were distributed. However, at the moment, they all made a sound of sword chirping, which was like the feeling of worshiping the emperor. Li Fuyao even heard a lot of emotions in the sound of swords. However, no matter what the mood was, it was still the voice made by the man in grey robe Sound.

The first time Li Fuyao saw the upright young man in grey robe, he was stunned. This was different from that when he saw Chao Qingqiu for the first time. When he looked at Chao FengChen, he saw that he took out his sword to cut rivers, stars and demons. All he saw was Chao Qingqiu. But now, when he looked at the man in grey robe, he had nothing It's just a simple feeling that the man in grey robe is a sword, a sword with strong sword spirit.

Li Fuyao suddenly understood that he was the sword of the Sword Fairy Liuxiang.

Standing on the bank, Li Fuyao looked up at the man in the grey robe, moved his lips and asked, "what do you think of me?"

Standing on the big blue stone, the man in grey robe looked at Li Fuyao standing by the stream and said calmly: "the realm is low, and the qualification is only in the middle. It's really not so good. If you don't talk about the Sword Fairy willow lane, you can't even compare with Chaoqing autumn."

Li Fuyao frowned and looked at the man in grey robe. He was speechless. How come you are a sword immortal? After fighting with the Sword Fairy, you have such a high vision? Can't a sword immortal enter your eyes?

The man in grey robe looked at Li Fuyao indifferently, as if he knew what he was thinking. He said plainly: "even if it is a sword immortal, it doesn't necessarily make me see it."

Li Fuyao looked sad. He didn't know much about the sword of the sword immortal Liuxiang. Before he went down the mountain, several martial uncles only told him that the sword spirit was the only sword immortal in ancient times. After he died in Jianshan, although he did not kill a big demon, the statue was very far ahead of the sword immortal hall.

When Xi Chunan occasionally mentioned this sword immortal, he always said with a smile that Liu Jianxian was not only the only sword spirit in the flourishing age, but also extremely proud of himself. When the swordsman was at its peak, there was a talented woman Taoist in chenxie mountain who loved him. Taoism could not accept him. But the woman insisted on coming to Jianshan not only to see Liuxiang, but also to see the eye of Liuxiang Gao Gao, together with Xie Chen, the female sword immortal, never paid attention to this realm. However, the female Taoist priest who ascended the building did not pay attention to this realm. After ignoring her, she did not appear to see her once. Later, when the woman returned to chenxie mountain, she turned pale all night. However, she had no face to mention this matter for many years. At that time, both the upper and lower parts of the mountain were shocked, not to mention it I know how many disciples would like to ask for justice. But at that time, the swordsmen were still alive. Several sword immortals were sitting in the mountains and rivers. Even Taoism did not dare to provoke easily. What's more, Liuxiang was still a genuine sword immortal. His sword spirit was incomparable in the world, not to mention the Shen Xie mountain. There was no way to take this sword immortal. Even the saints were willing to make peace for a female Taoist priest A sword fairy was fighting. However, after Liuxiang died in Jianshan, the Taoist priest did not blame him at all. Instead, she was a man of pure cultivation, and never heard any indignant words from heaven and earth.

Standing on the bluestone, the man in grey robe looked down at Li Fuyao and suddenly asked a question, "why do you think that even a big demon could not be killed in Liuxiang then fell on Jianshan?"

Li Fuyao frowned and remained silent for a long time. The sword immortal had always dominated by his sword spirit, and his swordsmanship was not bad. But why didn't even a big demon be killed in that war? This is not a simple thing. You know, the sword immortal's fighting power has been unparalleled in the world for a long time. Why did Liuxiang lose and end up dead?

After the World War I, many swordsmen had talked about it in private, saying that the sword immortal had been injured before, otherwise it would not have been. It can be said that the truth is not clear.

But since this one is the sword of the Sword Fairy, he should know the past.

Li Fuyao raised his head and asked, "elder, did Liu Jianxian suffer from a secret disease before the war?"

The man in the grey robe shook his head, "never."

Li Fuyao is speechless. Since he is not suffering from a secret disease, why is it so?

But then the man in grey robe was really shocked. He was silent for a long time, and said plainly: "LiuXiang's swordsmanship was much higher than the other sword immortals in those years. He was about to come to an end. Whether he could become an immortal or not is something that can't be done in one step. Liuxiang is a human being. He has always had an idea of becoming an immortal I went to take the last step. "

"That step is not over?" Li Fuyao looks at the man in grey robe. There are not many people who know Xin Mi. Fortunately, he meets one who knows Xin Mi. Naturally, he wants to know the cause and effect.

The man in grey robe said with a smile: "maybe it's crossed over, but it should not be. In those years, Liuxiang divided itself into two parts: one stayed in Jianshan and the other went to pursue the chance of becoming an immortal. If not, why did he meet a big demon and his Kendo cultivation has become extravagant hope?"

Li Fuyao took a breath and was silent.The man in grey robe said calmly: "although I am a sword, I have already opened my mind. You can't take me away from you this time. I have been waiting for Liuxiang to come back for thousands of years. I never care about waiting for thousands of years. For me, it's a long time. The spring and autumn are just in the blink of an eye. If I can't wait for Liuxiang, I will not even see the scenery of mountains and rivers again If you insist on taking me away, you can do nothing but erase my intelligence. "

Li Fuyao raised his head and said with a smile, "it's not my intention to be a strong man. However, with so many swords at the bottom of the cliff, not all of them are willing to leave. Can you ask me for an opportunity?"

The man in grey robe said with a smile: "if you can walk into this stream for no less than 100 times, you are already a fool. Since you are a fool, I will not stop. There is a forest of swords behind the bamboo house. All the swords under the cliff are in it. Most of them are incomplete. But in fact, there are many swords that are not bad. If you have the opportunity to take one, it will be your good fortune and the sword's blessing The sword forest is the most dangerous place at the bottom of the cliff. If a person is careless, he is afraid that he will be dismembered by ten thousand sword Qi. You can think about it yourself

Li Fu waved his hand and didn't care. He just said with a smile, "I came down the cliff to take a sword. How can I have the reason to stay away?"

The man in grey robe frowned and said, "there should be many swords in the sword washing pool on the Jianshan mountain. Why don't you go to the sword washing pool and have to come down from the cliff? Even if it's for me, you should return to the mountain after knowing that it's fruitless. It's not a good thing to die here

Li Fuyao laughed and said nothing. Obviously, he didn't want to go on talking about this issue.

After a while, the man in grey robe didn't say much. He just threw the sword directly behind the bamboo house. This was his only chance to give Li Fuyao some wisdom. In addition, he had contact with Li Fuyao before. Maybe Li Fuyao could pick it up when he walked into the forest. Although he was a sword, he was the sword of the Sword Fairy Liuxiang As a half Jianshan disciple, I have some compassion for this younger generation.

After seeing the ceremony, Li Fuyao walked to the back of the bamboo house. He stayed here too long and wasted a lot of time practicing sword. Now he just wants to get the sword quickly and return to the ruined temple.

When his figure was about to disappear, the woman in white in the bamboo cottage came out. He looked at the young man's back and said with a calm smile, "you finally gave him a sword."

The man in the gray robe shook his head. "I don't know which one is. Maybe he can't take one. When he is in a low state, it's harmful to think about taking a magic weapon. It's not a good thing to bear one's guilt. It's better to find a sword with fate and grow up together and use it more easily."

The woman in white laughed, "this is the story of you and Liuxiang. When he was poor, he spent three Liang silver to buy you from a blacksmith, and then spent his whole life."

The man in grey looked at her and said nothing.

He is just an ordinary iron sword, but the woman in white is different.

Her scabbard cost four Liang silver in Liuxiang.

In the bamboo cottage behind them, there was actually a long sword with a sheath hanging on the wall. The scabbard was snow-white.

As for the sword, I can't see it clearly.

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