Chapter 85

When all the rust on the green silk sword fell off, it showed its original appearance. Li Fuyao chuckled and held the green silk in his hand. He thought that after going back, he asked Uncle Liu to make a scabbard for him. This time, he did not use sword wood, but used green bamboo, which complemented the name of green silk.

However, when he picked up the sword, there was a sound of sword singing. In the distance, a long sword with cold light was shooting at Li Fuyao's face.

Before the sword arrived, it swept a lot of wind.

Li Fu swung his sword and his Qi overflowed.

Even though he didn't intend to make a sword before, now he really wants to do it. This feeling is like when he was in front of the river that day, he had a breath in his chest and had to send it.

Knock that sword to the ground, but soon the swords here seem to be a little strange.

Many swords were shaking slightly. It seemed that they wanted to pull their swords out of the soil. The cold air became extremely unstable and swayed towards Li Fu.

Li Fuyao went to the source of Jianlin. He didn't want to stay here any more. However, he only took a few steps. There were countless handles in front of him.

We should block Li Fuyao's way out.

Li Fuyao pressed down the wooden sword on his waist, clenched the green silk on his hand and asked, "will you come with me?"

No one answered, but in an instant there was the sound of the sword.

Qing Yue is like a phoenix in the sky.

At the bottom of the cliff for a long time.

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In the bamboo house in front of the sword forest, I don't know where to find a pair of go. The man in grey and the woman in white suddenly look up at each other with a sharp heart at the same time.

The man in grey robe said calmly, "I really didn't expect that he could pick up the sword."

The woman in white left a white son, covered her mouth and said with a smile, "but I think it's just right. Bai Zhihan's sword is for Li Fuyao. Let the young man walk the unfinished road for him. It's just right."

The man in grey robed mercilessly demolished the stage and said: "Bai Zhihan was only one step away from entering the sea. If it had not been for the war, he would have been another sword immortal in the mountains and rivers after another hundred years. He was extremely gifted. It seems that only Liuxiang can be compared with him. This young man is not in a second level, but his qualification is only in the middle. How can he be compared with Bai Zhihan

The woman in White said angrily, "then why did that green silk have to choose this young man? You have to know that although the green silk has not been transformed into human form like you, it is much higher in spirit than you. You are not a sword immortal, but he can't even look up to several sword fairies. After being cast by a sword master, he spent thousands of years in the sword washing pool of Jianshan mountain After trying, he just chose Bai Zhihan. It turns out that Bai Zhihan has been a rare swordsman in the world for more than 100 years. If there is no accident, it is a certain thing to step into the sea. He has not made a wrong choice. Now he has chosen Li Fuyao. Who knows whether that young man will be the second Bai Zhihan in the future. "

The man in grey robe dropped a black spot, and then quietly shifted a white one on the chessboard. Then he said, "no matter what, I don't think that Li Fuyao can reach the height of Bai Zhihan. Even if he can, it will take hundreds of years. As for whether he can become a sword immortal, if he can, I'm afraid I can."

The woman in white turned her head and put out her tongue.

The man in the grey robe pondered and put down another sunspot. Then he said calmly, "I don't know why. That sword should be called green silk. It doesn't feel atmospheric at all."

The woman in white nodded, "yes, right. Your name sounds good. Three Liang. If you spent more money in Liuxiang, you could call it four five six seven eight Liang."

The old man in grey robe was a little red. He didn't like the name most. Whatever Liuxiang did in those years, he could be convinced. However, he didn't agree with the name.

The woman in white pretended not to see the man's small movements on the chessboard. She just turned her head and looked at another place. But she said, "Sword Fairy, Sword Fairy, before practicing sword in Liuxiang, she was just a poor man. Who knows that he will become the next best sword immortal in the world, but will he still be? In fact, no matter what, you should know that talent does not mean him What's more, what's more, the name of this young man is so pleasing that he really wants to rise up. "

The man in grey robe broke down the stage as usual, "but he is too poor. At this age, Bai Zhihan is already too clear. No one dares to compete with him in front of him when he is walking on mountains and rivers. This boy doesn't even have sword spirit state."

The woman in white eased her strength and came to her delight. "Do you want to make a bet?"

Gray robed man frowned, "bet Li Fuyao can become a sword immortal?"

The woman in white nodded, "no matter what, I'm very optimistic about this young man."

The man in grey robe didn't agree, just shook his head, "wait until he comes out of the forest of swords."

As soon as the voice dropped, he suddenly looked up.

Outside the bamboo house, Li Fuyao, dressed in rags, stood at the front of the sword forest. Apart from his ragged clothes, there was only a sword on one side of his waist.The man in grey robe pondered for a long time, nodded with a smile, and then dropped the last son, "I won."

The woman in white did not want to see the chessboard. She just stood up and said with a smile, "I want to see him."

The man in grey robe didn't stop him. He just got up.

When she came to the big Bluestone outside the bamboo house, the woman in white stood on the big Bluestone, looked at the ragged Li Fuyao and said with a smile, "is the taste in the sword forest OK?"

Li Fuyao raised his head and laughed, "it's OK."

The woman in white laughed, "what a nice little fellow."

The man in grey robe walked out of the bamboo house and said quietly, "except for this green silk, all the swords in the sword forest were moved by myself. As soon as it was thrown down the cliff, it fell here and did not get along with any other swords. He was extremely proud. You should know that the owner of this green silk sword is Bai Zhihan, who is not inferior to anyone else's sword Daoda CAI. After you go up the mountain, you can ask Bai Zhihan who he is, which is also an account of the sword. "

Li Fuyao said calmly, "surely we will live up to this sword."

The man in the grey robe said no more. He just told Li Fuyao to go back along the Laishi road. After passing the stream again, there was no abnormality.

Li Fuyao bowed his hand to say goodbye. After several steps, his step became more and more firm.

Looking at his back, the woman in white suddenly said with a smile: "I really want to go with him to have a look, just like you and the willow Lane in those years, but bad luck, follow you."

Hearing this, the man in grey robe said with a calm smile: "there will be a chance one day."

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