Chapter 546

With Chao Qingqiu, it was not the sword immortal Ye Changting who also visited the sea, but another woman.

The fact that women like chaoqingqiu has been known to him for a long time. She left Qingzhou Prefecture and walked through many places with chaoqingqiu. Until now, chaoqingqiu takes her to Luoyang.

Sitting in front of the tea stand, chaoqingqiu drinks cheap tea, while the woman is holding the ancient road.

Swordsmen's swordsmen's swords are always the most important things for them. They seldom let others hold them.

Chao Qingqiu gives the sword to that woman's hand, which shows his incomparable trust.

The woman looked up at those dark clouds and thought of the words that had been said before the morning green autumn.

He had asked the same question many times before.

Why go.

But there was no answer.

So she didn't ask.

She just wanted to spend more time with the man.

She didn't want to think about the fate of Qianchen, but she knew that she liked him now.

Not because of his identity, not because of their entanglement in previous lives, but because of their meeting on the Shu road that day.

Chao Qingqiu looks at the tea bowl in front of her eyes. She has been in the world for hundreds of years. It is time to say goodbye.

He looked at the distance, in fact, there are some entanglements in his heart, just leave the world, in the end how to leave.

It is not easy, but not difficult, for him to leave the world like this.

In this world, except for him, who can open the sky curtain?

Ye Changting?

In the end, it's still a little bit short of strength.

When you pick up the tea bowl in autumn, you have to drink it all.

This time, the woman asked, "where else would Mr. Chao want to go?"

Mr. Chao, it's still the same address.

It's just that although women have other ideas and want to order something else, there's no reason.

Chao Qingqiu looked at her, just like looking at the best sword in the world. He shook his head and said, "I've seen everything that should be seen. I'm waiting for someone."

The woman is stunned. She doesn't know who Chao Qingqiu is talking about. She is not a monk. She has a lot of things. If she knew that Chao Qingqiu had an agreement with Ye Changting, she would think whether Chao Qingqiu and ye Changting had a last meeting.

For women, the things they think about are not too complicated. They are just a few simple things.

Chao Qingqiu finished drinking tea, and then said: "Luoyang City has not come, let's have a look."

The woman nodded, picked up the sword, and then stood up with Chao Qingqiu.

But I didn't forget to pay for the tea.

How could a sword immortal like Chao Qingqiu carry something yellow and white with her, so she had to pay for it.

The owner of the tea shop is a simple middle-aged man. When he looks at Chao Qingqiu's dress, he feels that he is not an ordinary person. He naturally takes it for granted that he should be paid by a woman. When Chao Qingqiu's back disappears at the end of the long street, the man murmurs: "now these martial arts men in the world are all so happy."

Chao Qingqiu led the woman to walk on the streets of Luoyang City. She didn't deliberately go somewhere, but just went ahead at will. Chao Qingqiu had not been to Luoyang City, so was the woman. So they were not familiar with each other, they just walked at will.

People like Chao Qingqiu, even though their swordsmanship has already been hidden in his body, no one would take Chao Qingqiu as an ordinary character. He walked all the way, and I don't know how many people paid attention to him. Such a sword immortal seemed to turn a blind eye. After walking half of Luoyang City, Chao Qingqiu stood in front of an alley.

The lane is too narrow for only one person.

In the lane, there is a small courtyard, in front of the yard there are two pots of orchids.

Chaoqingqiu stands at the entrance of the alley, slightly distracted.

Soon, someone pushed the door out of the small yard. The man stood in front of the door and looked at the side of the alley. Accompanied by a woman, standing at the door, the middle-aged scholar who had been blind for many years suddenly tried to say, "Mr. changgu?"

Chao Qingqiu's sword spirit has been restrained, not to mention such a monk in the Qing Dynasty. Even those saints in the cloud can't feel the sword spirit.

However, sometimes things are not as usual. For example, the middle-aged scholar standing in front of the small yard is blind for many years, but his other senses are extremely sensitive. He just caught a wisp of sword Qi in the air, and felt the sharpness. After feeling it, he naturally thought that it was Mr. changgu who lived in the tower of picking stars.

After all, no one in Luoyang dares to say that his realm is higher than Mr. changgu.

Chao Qingqiu stood at the entrance of the alley, listening to this sentence, thinking that there was a swordsman named Li changgu in Luoyang City. When he entered the city, he had already felt the sword spirit.

He stood at the top of Kendo for many years. He also met many swordsmen and saw many swordsmen's kendo.

But what I really care about and appreciate is just a palm.He had been optimistic that several people would come to the sea hundreds of years later, but they met all kinds of problems in the middle of the journey, so it was difficult to move forward on the road ahead of kendo.

After Chao Qingqiu saw the last one, he never went to see the so-called younger generation for many years.

It was only in recent years that he met several so-called Kendo descendants.

Before Wushan River entered the Buddhist land, he once looked at it from afar and thought it was good.

When Li Fuyao was in Beihai, he had a look at chaoqingqiu and felt that he was not ordinary. When he got to qingtiancheng, he changed his mind.

Except for these two swordsmen who have already made a name in the world.

There was another one, a little Jian Xiu who practiced swords in some place. His name was Zhao Dabao.

In addition to the three, the sword spirit that Chao Qingqiu saw when he entered the city also felt good.

The person who can make him feel good towards Qingqiu is really good.

Thinking of something else, he lost his mind for a moment and then turned away from the alley.

He never said a word from the beginning to the end.

Wang Yanqing held the door frame and felt that the sword spirit had dissipated. Then he asked, "isn't that Mr. changgu?"

Standing beside him, Chunshui was stunned and then said, "Mr. changgu, also like to wear white robes?"

Wang Yanqing was stunned, "white robe."

Spring water nodded, which suddenly remembered that his husband could not see things.

"And a woman followed the man, holding his sword for him."

Wang Yanqing was about to think of a name. After hearing this sentence, he was a little stunned. Then he said, "which Kendo master is this?"

Since the dawn of Qing Qiu's sword in Baiyu town on that day, there have been many swordsmen in the world, such as Xu Li and Zhou Qing. These swordsmen have become famous in ordinary times?

It's not Chao Qingqiu's sword.

Since there can be more Zhou Qing and more Xu Li in this world, why not more individual swordsmen?

After all, in this world, anything can happen.

Wang Yanqing stood at the door for a moment, then turned back to the courtyard.

But just walked into the alley.

A sword light suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

If Wang Yanqing could smell the sword Qi which was different from ordinary people, how could he feel the majestic sword spirit brought by this sword light.

He looked up at the sky, although it was still dark, he still asked: "Mr. changgu out of the sword?"

Chunshui is not a friar. She doesn't know what sword spirit is, let alone sword light. She just opens her mouth and says in surprise, "there is a white light, very bright, sir."

……

……

And slowly, in the light of the sky.

This sword was made by Li changgu, but there is no doubt that it is not to kill someone.

Just to break through the clouds.

Let a swordsman who ascends the stairs to make such a sword, no matter who looks at it, will feel that it's some great talent and little use.

But this sword was handed out by Li changgu.

Between heaven and earth, a white light slowly broke through the clouds, so that long lost eyes fell on Luoyang City.

Countless people in Luoyang city came out of their own courtyard. They raised their heads and watched the white light pass through the clouds.

The people have never seen the world and don't know what it is.

But seeing the sunshine, everyone was very happy.

Some downtown in the east of the city, there are many people looking at the sky, watching the white light passing through the clouds.

Suddenly someone said, "this is auspicious!"

The sound was not loud, and it was soon covered by the noise of the crowd.

But soon someone continued to say, "this is God bless me Yanling!"

As soon as he spoke, many people echoed: "God bless Yanling!"

Even before long, some people began to kowtow, some began to cry, and some began to say long live my emperor.

The previous bloody rain has already made many people nervous.

This should come a white light, finally came.

In fact, many people are looking forward to it.

The emperor in their hearts is not a despotic monarch. Even the famine in Jingnan a few days ago or the bloody rain these days are unacceptable to them.

In the distant teahouse, there are two middle-aged scholars standing side by side.

They looked at the movement here, one of the scholars said: "this white light is clearly a sword light, but who knows?"

There is much indignation in this speech.

Another scholar appeared to be more insipid. He said with a smile, "this blood rain is not made by us monks."Blood rain is a strange image of the fall of the sea. In fact, before that, many friars were nervous and did not know which sage had fallen.

It was not until these two days that news came from the school that no matter who the sage was, the four Confucian sages were still sitting in the clouds.

The scholar thought of this and said with emotion: "thank God, the sage of our religion will last forever."

Another scholar looked at the distant chaos and asked, "what should I do?"

The scholar said with a smile: "Luoyang city's matter has been solved, but how should Jingnan's matter be solved?"

The school also intervened in the affairs of Jingnan. The famine there has not been solved. It is said that there has been cannibalism. If Yanling can not be settled again, it will not be long before the turmoil will spread. Naturally, there will be another statement.

Since the relationship between the Yanling Dynasty and the school has reached this level, it will not die.

This is far from over.

These two scholars looked at the distance, full of emotion, what is the secular Dynasty in this world thinking, honest and honest behind the school is not good?

It's really funny that you have to think about what you want to do with your own other portal.

It's not just funny.

It's stupid.

They thought about things, but they didn't notice a sword light floating behind them. They didn't resist a little bit, so they were killed by the sword light.

The body fell down powerless.

There was an expressionless man standing on the corner of the street, walking towards the distance.

At the same time, between heaven and earth, suddenly produced a vast sword meaning.

Once the sword idea was born, it was like a sword stabbed in the hearts of those monks in Luoyang City.

And it's a heavy sword.

Countless monks opened their eyes in disbelief, "the sea?"

"Sword Fairy?"

There was only one sword immortal in the world before, but now there are two.

But who is this?

But no matter who it is, why did he stab out a sword without saying anything.

Countless monks were puzzled.

But countless people can see a blue light in the sky.

That green light is sword light.

A moment later, the blue light separated into a blue light.

And then.

It's a bloody red light.

……

……

No matter how much light there is, it's sword light.

The colorful sword light was born in the clouds.

Has already dispelled all the previous dark clouds.

If Li changgu's sword was to create a false image of auspiciousness, the purpose of this sword is to disperse the white light.

Li changgu, standing on the tower of picking stars, saw these sword lights hovering in the sky of Luoyang City. He was silent for a moment. He even said with a loud smile: "can Li changgu pass another sword?"

The sound went through the clouds, only a few people could hear it.

In the distance came a word, "yes."

This is the sword fairy who agreed.

Li changgu laughs, the bitter day is short, and his scabbard comes out in an instant. Countless majestic sword Qi starts from zhuxinglou and breaks away from the sky!

There is a yellow dragon from behind this sword.

Roaring into the clouds.

If the white light before can make countless people believe that this is auspicious, then this yellow dragon is more convinced.

The Yellow Dragon transformed by the short bitter day is actually a sword spirit. When he roars in the air, he will tear up those colorful sword lights.

Knowing that the swordsman was a sword immortal, Li changgu made the most resolute choice without hesitation or fear.

That is to return the sword.

He is a swordsman who ascends the building.

It is one step away from the final peak of kendo, but this step, said to be one step short, is thousands of steps short.

He has no chance to beat that man at all.

That person is Ye Changting, all right, but if chaoqingqiu comes in person.

It's really no way.

Li Fuyao had just left Zhuoxing building and walked on the street for a short time, but he saw the two swords fighting.

He took a mouthful of saliva and felt the innumerable sword meanings contained in the sword spirit. He tried to say, "Chao Jian Xian?"

Ye Shengge has no sense of this sword spirit. She knows that she is far from the sea. Naturally, she has no idea. No matter who is the sword immortal or the sage, it has nothing to do with her.

Li Fuyao walked along the street for a while, then looked at Li Xiaoxue and said, "can you see it?"

Li Xiaoxue was stunned, thinking how could she not see such a yellow dragon and colorful sword light?

Li Fuyao knew what Li Xiaoxue was thinking. He frowned and said, "why can't I see this sword?"Chao Qingqiu's sword is extremely mysterious. Everyone can see the sword light, but not many people can see the sword meaning behind the sword light. It is a gift of Chao Qingqiu to swordsmen in the world. But in fact, his sword was made for Li changgu.

Li changgu has great talents. If he can walk down the open road of the three religions and take the initiative to come to this narrow path, many problems can be explained.

There are few people like Li changgu who can not only walk far on the open road of the three religions, but also walk far in kendo.

It's just that in this world, apart from talent and will, chance is very important.

Li Fuyao is famous talent is not enough, can walk so fast, in addition to benefiting from this world, it is because of the word chance.

Li changgu has no chance.

It's even hard.

He was trapped in the tower of picking stars for nearly a hundred years, which hindered his practice for a whole hundred years.

Without such a hundred years' time, no one knows whether this Mr. changgu would have crossed the stairs and arrived at the sea.

But in any case, he is now facing the most important opportunity since his practice.

Chao Qingqiu borrows a sword from him.

Yes, the sword was specially given to him by Chao Qingqiu.

He said it was borrowed because after the sword was handed out, it was his sword meaning towards Qingqiu, which was his sword skill towards Qingqiu, so it was borrowed.

One day, chaoqingqiu's sword will become Li changgu's, which will really achieve the role of this sword.

Yes, he lent the sword to Li changgu. By the way, he could let all the swordsmen who saw the sword get something.

Only Li Fuyao.

Chao Qingqiu doesn't want him to see this sword.

Back in Beihai, chaoqingqiu took a distant look at Li Fuyao.

He said that he was not fit to learn from his sword.

Yes, Li Fuyao at that time was not suitable.

It's not right now.

His Kendo, no shadow of him towards the green autumn, this is the best.

For Li changgu, the hope of chaoqingqiu is the sea.

But for Li Fuyao, Chaoqing Qiuyuan doesn't think so.

Above the sea, what is there.

Chao Qingqiu has seen something.

Therefore, he knew better than anyone else in the world that a swordsman's pulse would never be the second Qing Qiu. He must have many so and so swordsmen.

After handing out the sword, Chao Qingqiu sat on a step somewhere and said with a soft smile, "I will give you back whatever you give me."

The woman next to her was looking up at the sky and said with a smile, "it's beautiful."

-

in Jianshan, the strength of the sword is better than that of the sword.

Since the reopening of Jianshan, wushanhe has become the leader of Jianshan. In these days, many people want to go to Jianshan to learn sword.

It's just that the rules of Jianshan remain the same, and it's the same old rule that you've passed the entrance examination when you climb the top of the mountain before dark.

This kind of assessment is not simple, so there are not many people who can climb Jianshan these days.

Just a few.

At dusk, at the foot of Jianshan.

An old and a young man took a ferry across the green water lake and got off the boat in the hearty laughter of the boatman. The old man carried an old sword with a sword handle. After getting off the boat, he handed the boatman several copper plates. The boatman did not count them carefully. He looked at the old man and the child and said sincerely, "Liu Yuanlu wishes you two can climb the mountain and become real swordsmen."

In return, the old man was full of humility, which showed that he had been fighting in the river and lake for years, so he could not miss anything.

Liu Yuanlu laughed and chatted with the old man, and then left with a boat.

From the beginning to the end, xiaojianxiu, who had never spoken, stood by his master's side, and from time to time he stretched out his head to look at the side of the mountain road.

Today's menchen mountain is not as desolate and dilapidated as Li Fuyao was when he was climbing.

Of course, there won't be a ray of sword on the mountain.

The child watched the ferry gradually leave. Then he pulled his master's sleeve and asked uncertainly, "master, do we really want to worship Jianshan?"

The old man nodded with a smile, and said with some emotion: "I've taught you all I've learned. If you follow my master, what can you do in your life? You just have to go to Taiqing one day. Even if you are a teacher, you have to find a better way."

The child said with some incomprehension: "master, didn't Chao Jian Xian say that I can become a sword immortal one day."

The old man said with a natural face: "that's exactly what makes you want to enter Jianshan. If you want to become a sword immortal, you can't do it by the words of Chao Jian Xian. When you get to Jianshan, you practice hard and have a master's instruction. What's more, even if you don't become a sword immortal one day, even if you become a swordsman, it's better than following Master is much better. "When the child heard the word "master", it was obvious that the whole person trembled. He asked in a low voice, "master, if you go to Jianshan, can't you call you master, you'll have to call someone else's master?"

With tears in his eyes, the child began to choke.

The old man touched the child's head and, for the first time, called out the child's name, "Zhao Dabao!"

The child named Zhao Dabao looked at his master with tears in his eyes.

The old man, who had already been ruthless, sighed and said softly, "you went to Jianshan, but you just changed a place to learn sword. Even if you want to worship others as a master, it's OK. If you want to be a master in your heart, what's the big deal if you call someone else's master?"

"By the way, if you really call someone else, the master must be serious to him. Don't be perfunctory, or others may not be able to teach you well. Master has told you more than once the truth that one day is a teacher and life is a father."

The old man touched Zhao Dabao's head and walked to menchen mountain road. As he walked along, he said, "practice your sword well. Don't let master or Chao Jianxian down. If you and I meet again in the future, you must be a person like Chao Jianxian."

The old man likes to nag on weekdays. Today, perhaps he thinks that this is the last meeting between master and apprentice. He talks about it very much.

Speaking of later, is more garrulous, eyes have some tears.

The old man turned his head and wiped his tears with his sleeve.

Otherwise, let his apprentice see his face full of tears.

Zhao Dabao was in a bad mood. He walked up the mountain without any excitement.

He looked at his master miserably, "master."

The old man ignored him and went straight up the mountain with him.

The mountain path of menchen mountain is not long. No matter how long you linger, you will surely come to the foot of Jianshan mountain. When you get to the foot of Jianshan mountain, you will meet the disciples of Jianshan mountain. Then you will really go climbing.

Zhao Dabao walked forward. As he walked, he couldn't help crying.

The louder the cry.

The old man was helpless.

If this is put on weekdays, he may give Zhao Dabao a beating.

But today is probably the last time they met in their life, and the old man just didn't have a hard heart.

He was so stubborn that he led Zhao Dabao to the mountain.

Zhao Dabao cried and said, "master, I don't want to practice sword anymore. I don't want to be a sword immortal."

"Really, master, I'm not practicing sword anymore. I'm not a sword immortal anymore!"

"Master, Chao Jianxian must have cheated me. I can't be a Sword Fairy. I can't! Will you let me stay with you for the rest of my life

Zhao Dabao took his master and begged.

The old man walked slowly up the mountain.

Zhao Dabao cried bitterly, as if he had met the worst thing in the world.

The old man just didn't hear.

Soon a lazy voice came from a tree in the distance.

"Where are you from? What are you crying about?"

The old man looked up.

On a big tree by the side of the mountain road, there was a middle-aged man lying on the branch of the tree, rubbing his eyes. There was a sword hanging from his waist, which didn't look like ordinary products.

The old man stopped.

He was a cautious person, looking at this sudden appearance of a person, he did not dare to have a little contempt.

This is true of him in other places, not to mention Jianshan.

The middle-aged man who looked at the mess sat up and poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth. Then he sneered and said, "you look like this. Chao Qingqiu said you can become a sword fairy?"

Zhao Dabao didn't want to go up the mountain before, so he said those words. But when someone else slandered the Sword Fairy, he was very angry and retorted, "that's what Chao Jianxian said!"

The middle-aged man rubbed his nose and said with some disdain: "even if Chaoqing Qiuzhen said so, you don't even dare to go to Jianshan like this. Where are you going to be a sword fairy?"

"Besides,

, if you want to be a sword immortal, do you think you are Wu Shanhe or Li Fuyao

With this, the middle-aged man drank several more drinks, then jumped down from the tree, looked at the old man beside him, and then said, "you silly boy, even if you want to go up the mountain, you may not be able to achieve it. You know that silly boy in those years was not the same and failed to walk to the top of the mountain before dark?"

When he said this, the middle-aged man thought of his stupid apprentice. After that, the matter would be talked about by the monks for many years.

If he could be a Sword Fairy.

All the monks in this world have to say that there is a sword fairy in the bottom of the sky. It turns out that when he worshipped Jianshan, he failed to reach the top of the mountain.

Zhao Dabao listened to the middle-aged man say these words, regardless of the said: "I am sure I can go to Jianshan, the sword fairy said I can really become a sword fairy!"The middle-aged man sneered: "don't talk so much nonsense. If you really have the ability to go to Jianshan, you can go up and have a look."

Zhao Dabao took a look at his master. The old man nodded slightly, much like encouragement.

Zhao Dabao hummed, walked forward a few steps, and then, as if thinking of something, turned to look at the middle-aged man and asked, "if I really walk up the mountain, how do I say it?"

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "then I Chen Sheng suffer a little bit, accept you this silly boy to do apprentice."

Zhao Dabao said angrily, "who do you think you are?"

The middle-aged man said angrily, "Laozi, Chen Sheng."

Zhao Dabao took a swipe, turned and went on.

The old man stood where he was, full of joy.

When Zhao Dabao had disappeared in sight, he turned to Chen Sheng and said, "thank you very much."

Chen Sheng waved his hand and asked casually, "is that boy really said so by Chao Qingqiu?"

The old man looked at the middle-aged man who was the elder in Jianshan and said seriously, "it's true."

Chen Sheng almost blew out a mouthful of wine!

He is such a silly child. He is really said these words by Chao Qingqiu.

He looked at the old man. It didn't look like a fake.

Chen Sheng kneaded his head and frowned: "it's over. It's more likely that there will be a more stupid apprentice."

The old man smile, and then earnestly pleaded: "if the master really accepted this child as an apprentice, please be sure to teach well."

Chen Sheng drank a mouthful of wine and said stiffly, "I don't have any experience."

The old man did not speak, or very seriously looking at Chen Sheng.

He has no relatives, only such a child can be regarded as his relatives. Now he is separated from this child. He will leave this world soon. The only thing he can't rest assured of is this.

Chen Sheng glanced at him and felt a little impatient. He said in a low voice, "although I have no experience, my apprentice seems to be good. Don't worry."

The old man was uneasy and asked in a low voice, "who is the apprentice of the elder?"

Chen Sheng listened to this, secretly smile, and then pretended not to care, said: "he ah, called Li Fuyao."

Li Fuyao!

The old man suddenly became a little unstable.

Among the young swordsmen in the world, the most famous are the master of Jianshan and Li Fuyao.

If Wu Shanhe takes off the name of Jianshan Zhangjiao, he may not be as good as Li Fuyao.

The old man immediately burst into tears.

This is Li Fuyao's master.

It's the best to have him teach Dabao to practice sword!

Chen Sheng took a sip of wine, and suddenly thought of such a thing, this is a good son of his mother to go up the mountain, other people must rob.

How can this work?

He immediately slapped the white fish sword, and the long sword swept over the sword mountain!

This apprentice is mine, no one can take it away!

Chen Sheng almost laughed.

The old man was already in tears.

-

Zhao Dabao's mountaineering is nothing special, just like ordinary swordsman climbing.

No one noticed.

But a man in a green robe went to the back of the ruined temple and fell under the cliff.

When he fell to the bottom of the cliff, countless swords sounded.

He walked under the cliff.

Wave a little.

Some of the swords were old friends, and he knew them all.

Some are not.

But he's all their old friends.

Old friends.

Most of the swords here are swords that rolled down the cliff 6000 years ago. The people they know should be the one who was 6000 years ago.

The man took a few steps.

Come to the stream, to the bamboo building.

The man in the green robe stood still.

My eyes are full of nostalgia.

Years ago, years later.

Soon two people came out of the bamboo building.

A man was dressed in white, and that was a woman.

The other was a man in a grey robe.

The two men looked at the man standing by the stream.

The woman in white was surprised and said, "Lord Liu!"

The woman in white is a scabbard bought by Liuxiang for four Liang silver. After living with Liuxiang day and night for hundreds of years, she gave birth to wisdom. At that time, she began to call Liuxiang adult Liu.

This is because Liuxiang has said more than once that if he doesn't practice sword, he will become the world's leading minister.

So at that time, they all called him lord Liu.

Who can make four or two call out Lord Liu, except Liuxiang?Liuxiang, of course.

"You are not Liu Laoer," she frowned

Liu Laoer, this is because Liuxiang is the second in his family. After practicing sword, he named his sword Sanliang and scabbard four Liang. This is what Sanliang has always called Liu Laoer.

This is certainly not a term of respect.

But Liuxiang has always been a free and easy person, and there is no anger about it.

He looked at the sword that had already given birth to wisdom, and said with some nostalgia: "I am not a willow lane, and who can I be?"

Three or two eyes away from the sword on his waist and frowned: "no matter whether it is Liu Laowu or Wang Laowu, you are not Liu Laoer."

It's absolutely certain.

He had been waiting for six thousand years under the cliff, waiting for Liuxiang, only Liuxiang, not other people.

Four two slightly frowned, always feel a little strange.

Liuxiang looked at Sanliang, then looked at the Baiwen on his waist, and then said, "I think I should call LiuJie, but it's not as good as Liuxiang."

Four two murmured: "Lord Liu."

Three two don't talk.

He was quite sure that this man was not a willow lane.

Even though he looks the same, even if he is a sword immortal in the sea, Sanliang can't find the feeling of Liuxiang in his body.

It feels important.

Liuxiang is a Sword Fairy.

The bright moon is the most dazzling time.

The so-called "stars supporting the moon" means Liuxiang.

Even if he has not been very serious, he is not without invincible spirit.

He is the invincible man in the world.

So he is the most invincible person in the world no matter how he looks at it.

That's Willow lane.

But this man is not.

Neither.

Liuxiang knows why.

It's better to be invincible or something else.

All right.

He didn't have it, maybe he will.

But at this time, he didn't.

Because chaoqingqiu is here!

"Who am I?" sighed Liu Xiang

Looking at him, he looked relaxed. The man in front of him said that he was not a willow lane, but he was also closely related to it.

The cause and effect, how to make it clear.

"Do you have a sword?" he said

Liuxiang looked at the waist of Baiwen and said, "it's called Baiwen."

Three two frown way: "still so casual."

Willow Lane pick eyebrows, "then I still willow lane?"

"No," he said

With these words, he walked to the bamboo house.

Four Liang sighed and went in.

After entering the bamboo building, San Liang suddenly said, "he will not come back."

This time, he was determined.

It's like when he was so sure that Liuxiang would come back.

Four two hugged him and whispered, "at least Lord Liu has not lost."

Yes, Liuxiang hasn't lost, whether it's the battle between the Emperor Wu and the sword immortal in the whole world.

Three two angry way: "you see him, dare to fight with Chao Qingqiu?"

Four Liang didn't speak, just holding three Liang.

Only she knows how depressed she is now.

He worked for 6000 years, waiting for Liuxiang to come back.

But now he knew very well that the willow Lane couldn't come back.

I can't come back.

"Liu Laoer, you really don't come back?" he whispered with his eyes closed

……

……

Liuxiang stood outside, thinking about a lot of things.

Finally, I thought why I was not a willow lane.

Why not Liu Laoer.

Yeah, why.

Because the wind and dust in the morning will not be the autumn.

In less than an hour, Zhao Dabao climbed the Jianshan mountain and stood on the top of the mountain. Soon, countless swordsmen heard from him.

The genius who can walk to the top of the mountain in less than an hour is not much worse than the leader.

Some Jianshan swordsmen who have already been qualified to accept apprentices look at Zhao Dabao who is standing on the top of the mountain and think that they will rob him later.

Some even have gifts ready.

Anyway, how can Zhao Dabao's heart beat come.

When Zhao Dabao was led out of the sword immortal hall, many swordsmen had gathered here.

Look at this kid who should be very talented.

Some people are rubbing their hands nervously.

Some people even thought, could this be a sword embryo?More people worry, such a child, must not be in charge of teaching.

Don't be taken seriously by those swordsmen who climb the stairs on Jianshan.

Zhao Dabao walked out of the hall.

Before he spoke, a group of people had gathered around him.

It's full of tongue and tongue.

Zhao Dabao only felt dizzy.

He is preparing to speak.

Suddenly, there was a sound outside.

"You don't have to fight."

Follow the reputation.

A Jianshan deacon, holding a white fish sword, came to the field.

Looking at these swordsmen, he said with a bitter smile, "you don't have to fight. This is Chen zhanglv's disciple."

Chen Sheng recently did not know why Wu Shanhe was appointed Jianshan master of the law, the power is very heavy.

Someone said, "What proof do you have?"

The Jianshan deacon held the white fish sword, looked at Zhao Dabao and asked, "have you met Chen zhanglv?"

Zhao Dabao said timidly, "Chen Sheng?"

The Jianshan deacon said with a smile, "I will call master in the future."

As he said this, countless swordsmen looked at the child with strange eyes.

Chen Sheng's seniority in Jianshan is not low.

That is to say, they will call him younger martial brother in the future?

The younger disciples in the distance are even more ugly. In the future, there will be a little martial uncle on the mountain?

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