Even though tianshuimen has disappeared from the world, luoqianyan is still alive. In the final analysis, luoqianyan is really a family of one person.
But today, if you leave the world, then the gate of Tianshui will really perish.
The rise and fall of the patriarchal clan are all things that happen in the world all the time, so we don't have to worry about it.
After Luo Qianyan reached the top of the whole climbing tower, there were more and more sword gang in his hand. After a moment, the sword was bent. Suddenly, Jian Gang left the sword and swept to Meng Jin. Meng Jin frowned slightly and reached out to stop him. In a flash, he pressed the sword Gang under his hand, and fell on the mountain road with a loud bang A big hole was made in the mountain path.
When the sword Gang fell, Meng Jin suddenly retreated. As soon as the whole person waved, the ancient sword would fly to his hand.
It turned out that after he left, there was a powerful sword coming from the sky where he had stood before.
After Meng Jin retreated, he finally grasped the ancient sword in his hand. He took the sword and wiped it, and the sword spirit of the whole person disappeared.
In his life, he did not know how many storms he had seen. People like Luo Qianyan did not know how many they had seen and what to fear.
Meng Jin took a deep breath. Before, he didn't use a killing move. That's because now it's not the time to kill. But now you can see what you should see. It's OK to take a sword.
With the ancient sword in hand, Meng Jin said calmly, "please, Mengjin, Jianshan."
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Wu Shanhe went back to ask Jianping, where Chen Sheng had been looking for a long time. Seeing Wu Shanhe back here, Chen Sheng didn't care about him. He just focused on the peak battle of swordsmen on the mountain road.
Wu Shanhe knows that Chen Sheng's mind is not on him at the moment, but he still takes the initiative to say: "uncle, do you think I will be the master of Jianshan tomorrow?"
Chen Shengtou didn't turn either. He was ready to ignore it, but after thinking for a moment, he said, "you have a sword order. You have a right word. I don't think it has ever happened in Jianshan."
Wu Shanhe shook his head and said, "today's Jianshan is not the Jianshan mountain of that year. Martial uncle himself knows who these people are."
Listening to this, Chen Sheng thought for a moment, then rubbed his head and said with a sneer: "if you are driven out of this position, you will be the first master teacher in the history of Jianshan to step down with such disgrace. You can't stand it yourself. You can't think about it."
What Chen Sheng said is very reasonable. In the history of Jianshan, no matter who is the leader of Jianshan, he has never been expelled. If Wu Shanhe is like this, he will become a laughing stock.
Wu Shanhe looked at Chen Sheng helplessly and said with a smile, "if you don't let me be the master of Jianshan, I will only give it to my younger martial brother."
This younger martial brother is not someone else but Li Fuyao.
Chen Sheng slightly frowned, "don't say whether he can become the master of Jianshan. Even if he becomes the master of Jianshan, when he goes up, it will be much more difficult than you."
Wu Shanhe has been unable to convince the public because of his youth and state of mind. Of course, he has not done anything to glorify the swordsmen. This is the root cause. However, if Li Fuyao goes to be the leader of Jianshan, there will be many problems. The most important one is Li Fuyao and Qinghuai.
This is the biggest problem.
So Li Fuyao couldn't be the leader of Jianshan.
There are too many things in the world that can't be done.
There are too many things in the world that can't be done.
Chen Sheng rarely said anything more. He simply moved away from the Wushan river. He went to the cliff and looked at the Jianshan mountain which was about to light up. Then he sighed: "master, since you have given the sword mountain to you, it is yours. Even if someone else comes to rob it, you can't give it. No matter who the person is, if you don't give it, I will help you. If you give it, I will kill you."
Chen Sheng seldom takes it seriously, but when this man gets serious, the whole person will be very hard to see.
This is Chen Sheng.
Wu Shanhe was more serious. He saluted Chen Sheng seriously, "thank you, martial uncle."
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In the first battle of mountain road, the momentum was magnificent at the beginning, and it was even more so at the end of the battle. As the sky became brighter, the curtain would come to an end. The last patriarch of tianshuimen and Meng Jin tried the three items of sword Qi, sword and meaning with Meng Jin this evening, and they all lost.
In the end, when it came to life and death, I lost again.
Meng Jin's sword
fell a lot on him, but his sword only left a scar on Meng Jin.
It's just over the belly.
If you don't hurt badly, you won't die.
In any case, he was defeated.
But he's not dead yet.
The so-called battle of life and death, if not, can not be said to lose.When his last sword broke, he could hear the sound of the sword. At the same time when the real sword was handed out, the situation on the sword mountain was changeable, and the sword wood was swaying. From the perspective of momentum, this sword was a first-class sword move in the world.
From the practical point of view, it is the same. The sword light is like the star light. To tear up the night, the sword meaning is like a sharp sword, which fills every corner of the mountain road.
Meng Jin looked at the sword with the same expression. He was not only a stupid swordsman who only knew how to practice the sword. When he was a master of Jianshan, apart from practicing sword, he also looked at many things, such as the sword spectrum on the mountain and the things on the mountain.
In short, it seems that he knows more and more things.
Naturally, he knew this sword move of tianshuimen. Even in the Jianshan mountain, there were files recording how to avoid its edge and how to hit its weak side.
These Meng Jin all know, but Meng Jin is not willing to follow the file to make a response to this sword.
He just carried the sword, took out a sword flower in his hand, and then handed it out.
This is a pair of swordsmen who represent the strongest swordsmen on the stairs.
The wind has stopped.
The night is gone.
Jianshan is bright.
The sky lights up Jianshan, but the sword light is more dazzling than the sky light.
These countless sword lights, one after another.
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"The sword light of laozhangjiao is so high that the sword light is even brighter than the sky light."
"What do you know? Lao Zhangjiao's realm is originally high. It's normal to have such a scene. The old master shengjingsheng had to lower his head than the old one. Do you think he would have been able to get started early just because he was older? Isn't it necessary to have a realm? "
"Yes, yes, Shengjing is not as good as the old master."
"Please be careful. You should know that Shengjing is the leader of the family."
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All over Jianshan, there was a lot of discussion.
There are disciples everywhere.
Everyone is saying what they think in their hearts, and everyone is very happy. This is a happy day for Jianshan. Although few people can see the situation on the mountain road, everyone can feel that the sword spirit of the old master is much more than that of the one with thousands of words on the mountain. This is an obvious advantage.
Laughter filled the mountains.
Zhao Dabao, however, went quietly to a quiet place and sat down and put his feet in the stream.
Obviously, Shizu is now occupying the absolute initiative, but I don't know why he just feels very unhappy and even depressed.
He didn't know why, just unhappy.
Looking at the sword light in the mountain forest, he didn't know what he was thinking. Anyway, his expression was very complicated.
Until someone touched his head.
Zhao Dabao turned around and saw a familiar face. Then he whispered a word of elder martial brother.
The young man with a sword case took off his shoes and socks, sat by the stream with Zhao Dabao and put his feet in the stream. Then he asked in a warm voice, "all the disciples on the mountain are laughing. Why are you not happy?"
Zhao Dabao was in a very low mood. Listening to this, he was even more sad. He shook his head, "I don't know, elder martial brother."
Li Fuyao rubbed his head and continued, "what do you think will happen if Shizu wins later?"
Zhao Dabao was a teenager, not a stupid one. He also guessed that the situation on the mountain had changed a little. In addition, what Shizu had said before made him even more suspicious.
Li Fu Yao said with a smile, "you don't have to worry about anything that happens on the mountain. You just need to practice your sword well. It should not be too difficult to do it."
Practicing sword well is the expectation of almost all the elders for Zhao Dabao.
Zhao Dabao nodded and then asked, "elder martial brother, what would you do if something happened?"
Li Fuyao was slightly stunned, and then said, "I'll have a look first. If the development is not good, I'll talk about what to do."
Zhao Dabao was confused, but continued to ask, "I mean, if there is a dispute between Shifu and Shizu, who will you help?"
"Who will help me?"
"The elder martial brother is not afraid that one of them will blame you?"
Li Fuyao looked at Zhao Dabao suspiciously and asked, "do you have any way they don't blame?"
Zhao Dabao thought carefully, and then really did not come up with a so ran, so finally can only shake his head, "No."
Li Fuyao patted him on the head.
This picture is very warm.
Zhao Dabao said: "elder martial brother, I still like this mountain very much. Although some elder martial brothers look very unpleasant, I like the elder martial brother in charge and the elder martial ancestor. I also like the trees on the mountain and the streams on the mountain."
Li Fuyao listened to his words carefully and found that he didn't like master's statement. He just laughed. A teenager like Zhao Dabao has a clear love and hate. At this age, he likes to like it. If he doesn't like it, he won't hide it. Besides, if you treat him well, he will like it. If you treat him badly, he will not think about it Zhao Dabao will like you.Chen Sheng is an example. The master didn't do his duty and his disciples didn't like it. It seemed that there was no problem.
There should be no problem at all.
"The mountain is very good. I don't want the mountain to become bad, elder martial brother."
When he said this, Zhao Dabao was pleading.
Li Fuyao took a look at him.
Then he asked, "is everything as usual or everything as usual?"
There is only one word gap between them, but if we really want to go into it, these are two situations.
As usual means to be the same as usual, as usual is not to change at all.
Zhao Dabao doesn't speak, but just stares at his feet in the stream. A teenager like this still knows something.
Li Fuyao asked no more questions. After rubbing Zhao Dabao's head, he began to wash his feet.
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The sky lights up the Jianshan mountain, and the sword light disappears.
Luo Qianyan took back his sword and stood together with Meng Jin. Looking at Meng Jin, Luo Qianyan said with a sigh: "why didn't people like you cross the sea?"
Meng Jin did not speak.
He has become a sword immortal in the world of the sea. He lacks nothing. No matter whether it is experience or anything else, the only thing he lacks is courage. After trying once in those years, he has not tried the second time in these years, so this is lack of courage.
Why lack of courage.
It's because of fear.
Fear of death.
Luo Qianyan lowered his head and untied the worn-out straw sandals under his feet and held it in his hand. "I haven't done anything good in my life. I want to go to the sea to have a look. But in the end, how can you not step into that threshold? You have already stepped on one foot. How can you still be indifferent? It's hard to see the scenery between adults. It's really worth remembering?"
The eyes of Luo Qianyan are full of incomprehension.
Meng Jin was silent for a moment, then said: "death is really a very painful thing, you don't care, because it has come to the end, and I'm still early from death, so I don't want to experience this thing."
Luo Qianyan laughs. Although he doesn't know what he is laughing at, his smile makes Meng Jin seem to be satirizing him.
But now that he was dying, he should be tolerated. Therefore, Meng Jin did not speak.
He just looked at the falling words.
Luo Qianyan said: "I went up the mountain is set by others, since you are also in the Bureau, naturally you should know, but you did nothing, it seems that it is really because of fear of death."
It is said that people will die, and their words are also good, but falling thousand words is not the case.
He held the straw sandals and said calmly, "the sword of jade broken has never been seen in the world since then."
Meng Jin shook his head and said, "your sword has been looked at, and some people may have learned it. There are many intelligent people in this world. If he happens to practice sword again, it is really possible."
Luo Qianyan said again: "that must be no one to wear straw sandals."
There will be poor people wearing straw sandals, but swordsmen wearing straw sandals will be gone, which is normal.
Because Tianshui gate is gone.
Luo Qianyan sighed.
"I like the young man at the foot of the mountain. I hope that one day he can cross the sea and become a swordsman more powerful than the sword immortal."
More powerful than the sword immortal, can only be the real immortal after flying up.
Meng Jin did not speak, just looked at the falling thousand words.
Luo Qianyan closed his eyes, and then the whole person began to turn into a wisp of sword Qi, which floated in the wind, and then dissipated in the wind.
A man dies as a lamp goes out, as the wind disperses.
Meng Jin stood in his place and looked at the swordsmen coming. He was very calm.
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