Chapter 648

Few people will travel at night. Most of the people who walk at night are in a hurry. Because they want to go to a certain place, they just want to catch up with the moon. They are afraid that they can't go to a certain place at the given time.

There are a lot of people on the road in this world, but few people rush to death. They all rush at night.

But little is not nothing. For example, this one is in a hurry to die.

This is an old man with gray hair and a grey robe. He has a sword hanging around his waist. The sword is very old, and some patterns on the scabbard are beginning to fade. Looking at it, we can see that this sword has been in this world for many years. His grey robe is also a little old. It doesn't look like gray, but it is covered with dust, which makes it gray, but none of these things The most important thing is that the old man has a pair of straw sandals on his feet.

A pair of straw sandals.

It's hard to understand.

How could it be a pair of straw sandals.

The old man's expression is very calm, he walked in the mountains, walking on the lake, walking in all the places he wanted to walk, also did not speak.

The pair of straw sandals did not know how many miles he had gone with him, but now they look very new. The old man wearing old robes and new straw sandals did not know where he came from, but the place to go was very clear. He was going to go to Dayu.

There are many clans in Dayu, but the only place that can make him interested is the place called Jianshan. After all, he himself is also a sword practitioner. It is normal for a swordsman to go to Jianshan.

But he didn't go to Jianshan to learn sword, but died.

It seems that it is not accurate to say so. To be exact, he will die when he goes to Jianshan. However, he will die of old age or be killed.

He practiced sword in seclusion for many years. Later, he fell asleep. This sleep lasted for hundreds of years. Until one day, he was awakened by the sound of a sword. Then he knew what had changed in the world. It turned out that there was another sword immortal in the world.

At that time, when he felt the sound of the sword in the cave, he saw the sword. The sword must be the strongest sword he had ever seen in his life. He was just a swordsman climbing stairs. He knew that he could not stop the sword, so he didn't do anything. But at that time, he had the idea of whether he could become a sword immortal.

For this idea, he began to try to break the realm. After all, he had been standing in the realm of climbing stairs for many years and wasted hundreds of years' time after sleeping. However, it was not totally unhelpful. At least his realm was much higher, but it was not enough to make him break into the sea.

But he tried several times and failed each time.

The last time, when he almost died in the cave, he saw some gold in the distance. When the golden light dispersed, a Taoist came to him and saved him.

The Taoist is a monk of the sea. The old man knows it very well.

So he did not give birth to the idea that should not be born, and quietly waiting for death.

But the Taoist didn't make a move. He just asked him whether he would die of old age or war.

The old man didn't speak.

Then the Taoist asked again, "do you know Meng Jin?"

Meng Jin had heard the name before he went to sleep, so he knew it naturally.

"Since you can't go to the sea, why don't you see if you are the first person to climb a building in the world?"

This is the last word left by the Taoist.

This sentence made the old man ponder for a long time, and finally he felt that it was reasonable for him to die in silence. He could not die like this if he wanted to die. So he put on the robe that he had not worn for hundreds of years, the straw sandals, the sword, and left the cave to go to Jianshan.

There is Meng Jin on the Jianshan mountain. He should be the best one to climb the stairs, so he wants to ask the sword.

Of course, he knows it's not that simple, but he doesn't care too much. Of course, you can't make a dying person think too much.

They don't have to take any responsibility.

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The old man walked very fast, but he didn't just know how to keep his head on the road. He saw a lot of scenery that he hadn't seen in hundreds of years. His mood became better and better, and his sword sense became stronger and stronger. When he was near the border of Dayu, he felt that his state was the best in the past hundreds of years.

One month later, he stopped by a lake.

So he saw two bright moons in the night sky.

It is impossible for the sun and the moon to shine together in the world, nor can two bright moons appear in one night.

So when he was silent, the sword on his waist came out of its sheath.

The scabbard is very old, but the sword looks very bright. It doesn't look like an ancient sword that hasn't been scabbarded for many years.

The sword came out of its scabbard and swept across the lake with its light. It tore open a large area of lake water and fell on the bright moon in the distance.

The moon is still bright, but the sword light is scattered.

In front of the bright moon, the light of the sword seems to be insignificant, which is not enough to be mentioned.The old man didn't speak much, but the straw sandals were heavily trampled on the ground, and a majestic sense of sword spread out. Those swords swept the lake, and soon a huge water sword appeared, which stabbed the moon.

If you look at the scene, it will be very spectacular. I'm afraid that few people can ignore such a scene.

But the middle-aged Taoist who appeared by the lake did not go to see it.

As soon as he appeared by the lake, the old man noticed him, but he didn't speak. Anyone could see that the moon was not true. Since it was not true, it could only be the way that the man was now practicing.

Taoism is infinite, but the only one who can display a bright moon is the one who is the one who can display the moon.

The old man took up his sword and stood up. He didn't have much time to waste his last life here.

"Who are you?"

"Liang Yi."

The old man looked at Liang Yi and remained silent. Even after he had been sleeping for hundreds of years, he still knew the identity of Liang Yi.

Because some people are really important, not ordinary people.

Liang also stood by the lake and looked at the old man wearing straw sandals. He said calmly: "I remember that many years ago, there was a Kendo sect called Tianshui gate. It was in the territory of Liangxi. The only difference was that the swordsmen there were wearing a pair of straw sandals. Only a few hundred years ago, the inheritance had been broken."

The old man listened quietly to Liang Yi.

Liang Yi said: "the Taoist school's control over Liangxi is far beyond your imagination. There are records of the disciples in shuimen that day. When they will return to heaven and when they will leave the world, they will not know at all about the last patriarch."

"It's just that if I remember correctly, you should have called Luo Qianyan."

Liang also looked at Luo Qianyan and said, "since he has disappeared for so many years, how can he think of coming out again?"

Luo Qian Yan still did not speak, but always accumulated the meaning of the sword.

Liang also looked at Luo Qianyan and said calmly, "you know who I am. If you don't tell me where you are, you may die here tonight."

In fact, death in Jianshan and death here are both death, but there is a big gap. Luo Qianyan is a person who only wants to die in Jianshan, so he said: "go to Jianshan."

"What to do."

"The sword."

That's the answer.

There was no need to tell lies, so Liang understood.

"I'm so old, damn it."

The vicissitudes revealed in this sentence can only be understood by those who feel it. Although Liang Yi is also a monk who ascends the stairs, he is very young, so he does not quite understand the vicissitudes implied in it.

But he did.

The moon went dark.

Liang also looked at Luo Qianyan and asked, "if you want to make a sword out of Meng Jin, you have some assurance."

In fact, even Liang Yi could not say that he would win the battle against Meng Jin. Meng Jin's time in the realm of climbing the tower was too long to be compared by ordinary monks.

Luo Qianyan was excited when he heard this. "You don't understand. We are all swordsmen. When we compare swordsmen, we should not only see the level of realm, but also the level of kendo. So maybe I can beat him."

"The opportunity is great."

Luo Qianyan's eyes twinkle with light, just like the star light falling in his eyes tonight.

Liang didn't speak any more. Why did he leave chenxie mountain? It was because there was news that the Lord of Tianshui gate reappeared in the world. He needed to find out why he was. But now, it's just an old man's last madness, and Jianshan has to bear the madness, so it has nothing to do with him.

This is what daomen would like to see.

Liang also wanted to get here, so he got out of the way.

Luo Qianyan didn't look at him any more, just left a footprint on the ground, and the whole person disappeared.

Then the sword Qi dissipated and could not be seen again.

Maybe it can be seen in other places, but Liang didn't care.

He turned to the West. Ye Shengge left chenxie mountain a long time ago, saying that he wanted to go to Buddha land. Liang also deliberately delayed her downhill for a long time, but he also wanted to see it. This time, he did not go too far, so he stopped at the boundary of mountains and rivers. But if anyone dared to fight ye Shengge in the mountains and rivers, he would kill these people regardless of anything.

If we don't talk about emotional feelings, we don't have any feelings to talk about.

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The stars fall at the foot of Jianshan. Li Fuyao looks at the distance and soon sees an old man with a hanging sword walking up Jianshan.

Under the starlight, his old face is not tired of the long journey, only excited.

Li Fuyao stands beside yanle.

Yanle frowned slightly.

Neither of them spoke.

The old man looked at the two men, and a moment later, he gave a look of approval. "It's really Jianshan. It's morning and evening, and it's too clear. They're all excellent seedlings."Then the old man asked seriously, "is this Jianshan?"

Li Fuyao didn't speak, and yanle nodded.

The old man laughed.

Then, under the starlight, he made a sound with a strong sense of sword, "the last patriarch of Tianshui gate dropped a thousand words and asked Jianshan!"

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