Chapter 92

Li Fuyao, who went to the foot of the cliff to find the green silk sword, went back to the foot of the mountain. After several martial uncles had a good look at the broken temple at the foot of the mountain, he told the story of the old man of Jianshan with a smile and nodded. After hearing Bai Zhihan's name, he whispered about the deeds of the elder Jianshan, and then stopped talking about it. Only in his words, Xi Chunan should be talking about this sword Mr. Shan didn't know much about it. Otherwise, he would not speak after a few words according to his temperament.

Liu Yibai was still dressed in green clothes. After Li Fuyao went up the mountain, he and Li Fuyao had a good drink. This time, the two martial uncles didn't stop him. So Liu Yibai was really drunk. Finally, he took over Li Fuyao's green silk and looked at it repeatedly. The next morning, Li Fuyao asked Li Fuyao to cut a green bamboo, and then he made a scabbard out of it Li Fuyao took it and tried it. This time, when he pinned the green silk to his waist, Li Fuyao really looked like a swordsman. Liu Yibai said with a smile, "some swordsmen have some quirks. They have to carry a sword in a sword box behind him. If you want to do this, I will make one for you right away."

Li Fu smiles and shakes his head. He is just a sword. He also thinks that if the sword is pulled out of its sheath and carried behind his back, it will be a lot of trouble.

But I don't know if Liu Yibai is really a bit idle, or interested. In the end, she still made a square sword box with a piece of sword wood, and carved a line of small characters on the sword box:

although the world is big, I only have one sword.

Xie Lu embraces Xiaoxue and comes to Li Fuyao. He looks at the young man. He doesn't say anything. He just holds three robes, white, green and gray, and throws them all to Li Fuyao. Liu Yibai yells and shouts at his younger sister with his head in his arms. We've been together for so many years. Why didn't you give him a gift? It's the boy How long did I send three robes to the mountain? It's really unreasonable.

Xie Lu coldly ignores, but Xi Chunan smiles. He knows about this younger martial sister, Xie Lu, that she has been making clothes for Chen Sheng from time to time in recent years since Chen Sheng went down the mountain. Now he thinks that the guy will not go back to the mountain and give it to his apprentice. But Xi Chunan looks at Li Fuyao's head, Thinking about the size of his second younger martial brother, I think it's not a little bit worse.

Only when Li Fuyao appeared in front of the three of them in his gray robe again, Xi Chunan relaxed his mind. It turned out that the size of his younger martial sister was wrong.

It's just right for Li Fuyao.

It's just that this little guy is still growing up. Xi Chunan doesn't know how many years he can wear it.

After getting the new robe, Li Fuyao was immediately compared by Xie Lula, who was still fighting against the enemy in the second place. However, he suddenly found out that Li Fuyao had been holding up more than usual for a long time, and some of his sword moves were more skillful. After the sword competition, it was the moment of Huang Hun. The two men, one older and one younger, were sitting on the big blue stone. Although Xie Lu was a woman, he had to fight against the enemy But she is also a master of swordsmanship. Today, she talked a lot about swordsmanship with Li Fuyao, but she still said frankly that the sword spirit in lingfu is very important, the level of the realm is important, whether the sword idea is pure or not, and whether the sword spirit is fierce is also very important. The only thing that is not very important is the sword technique.

Li Fuyao opened his mouth. He didn't know what to say. At last, he just put the green silk sword on his knee and brushed it with his fingers. He felt the weak reaction.

Xie Lu calmly said: "a sword is influenced by the first sword master. When it is naturally cultivated, the sword spirit is different. Bai Zhihan is arrogant and cold, so is this green silk. If you make a general sword, you can keep it warm for a few years, and then you can communicate with you. However, you have to spend more time and do more on this sword, If it is regarded as "running in the opposite direction", you will have more difficulties in warming up. All the monks of the three religions have their own magic weapons. Naturally, their prestige is much bigger than our sword, and the methods of warming up are various. However, as long as we stick to this sword, we can achieve it one day. "

Li Fu Yao asked with a smile, "that martial uncle, this light snow is a family sword. How can it be kept warm after passing it down?"

Xie Lu took a strange look at Li Fuyao, but he still didn't hide it. "It's family history, but it's just one of Xie's many Tibetan swords. No one else has ever used it before. Therefore, it's not too difficult to warm up. After three or five years, we've been interlinked."

Li Fuyao flattered him, "Uncle Xie is really gifted."

But Li Fuyao didn't expect that after he said this, Xie Lu would show a big smile. Then, the only woman on the mountain, he asked him with a smile, "Fuyao, who was the Qinghuai girl you were talking about when you went down the mountain before?"

Li Fuyao was a little embarrassed and didn't rush to answer.

Xie Lu rarely reached out and rubbed Li Fuyang's head. He said with a chuckle: "it's not a big deal to have a man's love for a woman. The Taoist monk on the mountain said that Cheng Changsheng should be devoted to the pursuit of Tao. Therefore, most people are not willing to marry and have children. Buddhist monks are not close to women. But in the past six thousand years, it is still an immortal who has not been out. It can be said that it is the right way. You like a girl It's not a big deal. It's just whether you deserve it or not. You should worry about whether you can protect that girl. After all, if you watch the girl you like is bullied by others and you can't do anything about it, you will be really upset. "Li Fuyao hesitated and said, "that girl is a demon earth friar."

Xie Lu was stunned, but soon he put his hand on Li Fuyao's head and rubbed it. "It's not a big deal. If you really want to like it, it's not a big deal. We've been fighting for six thousand years on the mountain and river side and the demon soil side. Many things are light. What do you like about a little girl?"

Li Fuyao grinned.

Looking at the setting sun in the distance, Xie Lu whispered: "Fuyao, if you can really stand on the side of chaoqingqiu one day, don't forget to tell this mountain and river that you have a martial uncle named Xie Lu."

Li Fuyao suddenly turned his head, "Uncle Xie?"

Xie Lu grinned and continued to rub his head. He said with a soft smile, "she often likes to rub your head. She is a gentle woman. She is not bad looking. She doesn't like to fight and kill. It's his biggest regret that someone didn't marry her."

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