Chapter 655

Use water to wash clothes, water to wash dishes, and water to wash dirty things.

But today's Jianshan will not be dirty. If you want to wash Jianshan, only sword is needed.

Meng Jin is one of the most famous swordsmen in the world. Apart from those sword immortals, there are not many who can be compared with him. Moreover, it is difficult to find anyone who really wants to reach his height.

Zhou Qing and Xu Li, who were on Jianshan before, were even worse than him. Now they are not on the mountain.

Chen Sheng is just a swordsman in the spring and Autumn period. To say that he is not as high as the state of Meng and Jin, even though he has experienced a fierce battle before.

But after Meng Jin said this, Chen Sheng still stood up. He held down the white fish sword on his waist and walked forward a few steps. Meng Jin stood on the mountain road.

He said again, "Xiaosheng, do you think I'm wrong?"

A swordsman who ascended the stairs was the master of Jianshan, and the swordsman was Meng Jin, who had a deep relationship with Jianshan before. It didn't seem wrong.

Chen Sheng is shaking his head. "Yes."

The meaning is short and the words are terrible.

Some words have been said many times before. Now I don't need to say any more. Just pull out the sword.

Chen Sheng took a deep breath and pushed the Wushan river up the mountain. Then he looked at Meng Jin calmly and said, "you stand far away."

Stand away from me so that I don't get hurt.

Chen Sheng looks at Meng Jin. There was a war between Meng Jin and Luo Qianyan before. No matter how to understate it, it will not have no influence. At least now Meng Jin is slightly injured. This is the only possibility that Chen Sheng can surpass him.

Meng Jin didn't care about these things. Even if Chen Sheng was a climbing realm, he was far away from him. What's more, he was just a spring and autumn state. What could he do?

Meng Jin looked at Chen Sheng and said nothing. The match began.

They come down in the same line, but Kendo is different.

The wind blows on the mountain road. The wind is full of Meng Jin's sword spirit. Chen Sheng feels the sword spirit coming from him and pulls out the sword without hesitation.

He has a very high level of sword. Although it seems that he hasn't tried hard to practice sword in ordinary times, he can see the power of Chen Sheng when he comes to the critical moment.

There was a wisp of sword spirit on the white sword, and then it quickly swam on the mountain road, stopping most of the sword Qi for Chen Sheng, and yellow leaves began to fall on the mountain road.

The sword trees are straight, but the leaves are on them. I don't know why the yellow leaves falling down are also very sharp. When they are about to fall on the mountain road, they suddenly become extremely fierce. Those leaves pass through the wind, and there is sword spirit in the wind, so there is some sword spirit on the leaves.

Soon, the leaf fell on Chen Sheng's shoulder. In a moment, he cut a big hole, and the blood flowed out along his skirt.

Chen Sheng's hand holding the sword trembled, but he still didn't say anything.

Meng Jin tried hard to open his turbid eyes and calmly looked at Chen Sheng. "When I let you not make a sword, you can't do it. Don't you think it's a joke that you want to compete with me?"

Chen Sheng couldn't get out of the sword, because Meng Jin's sword spirit wrapped him up. It was like a rope that completely tied up the man.

So Chen Sheng couldn't make a sword.

It's ironic that if he can't make a sword, there's no comparison.

Meng Jin's eyes returned to Wushan river. He said calmly, "give me the sword order."

The sword order represents the leader's instruction letter. If you want to be a leader of Jianshan, you must have a sword order.

Wu Shanhe shakes his head.

He didn't speak. He knew it was useless to say anything.

Meng Jin's eyes narrowed slightly and whispered, "if you don't give it to me, I can find it myself. I'm not a fool. I've been a master of Jianshan, so I naturally know how to find it."

Meng Jin didn't panic. He had been a master of Jianshan, so it was a very simple thing to find a sword order. After saying this, the leaves on the mountain road drifted away with the wind and drifted to various places in the mountain. When he wanted to come back here again, he would surely have gained something.

If the leaf has his sword, it is like his sword.

Really like Meng Jin, the realm is too high, few people can stop him.

Looking at this scene, many swordsmen on the mountain road were somewhat complicated. Not all the swordsmen supported his practice.

Chen Xuan walked out of the crowd, looked at Meng Jin, pressed his sword handle and said, "please enlighten me."

He didn't want to say nothing and do nothing like this.

Therefore, he wants to

play the sword.

But Meng Jin did not look at him, he was hit by a sword, and then the whole person flew out.

Fall into the mountains.

There were some startling voices on the mountain road.

But a second man came out, and he also wanted to take out the sword, but the end did not change, or he was sent out.Next came the third.

Fourth.

The fifth.

……

……

People keep flying backwards.

There are always swords.

Wu Shanhe suddenly opened his mouth and said, "that's enough."

He stood up slowly, looked at Meng Jin and said, "Shizu, you are wrong."

With that, he pressed the hilt of his sword at his waist.

His sword is called mountain and river sword, which is probably the most atmospheric one among all the swords in the world.

He is also one of the best young swordsmen in the world.

So when holding the sword, Wu Shanhe was relieved.

"I've done very little in my life, and I've done fewer mistakes. Even if there are, I don't care. What else can I do at my age, apart from living at ease?"

For Meng Jin, living is the most important thing in the world. Nothing is more important than living.

Wu Shanhe couldn't understand, but he still didn't want to give up the position of leader of Jianshan.

So he was ready to make a sword, even if he couldn't.

At this time, those fallen leaves came back. I don't know where to bring back the sword order.

The sword maker now lies quietly on the leaf.

It's just over the mountain road.

Wu Shanhe's face is very ugly.

Meng Jin looked at the sword from afar.

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On the other side of the stream, Li Fuyao and Zhao Dabao soaked in their feet for a long time. During this time, they heard a lot of voices, exclamations and some words.

Zhao Dabao's face became more and more pale. At the end of the day, he began to cry.

Li Fuyao never got up.

He just took back the hand on Zhao Dabao's head and said, "that's what happens. The less you want it to happen, the more it will happen."

"We can't change it."

Li Fuyao smiles, as if in consolation, but actually more like an exclamation.

Zhao Dabao raised his head with tears on his face. He looked at Li Fuyao and said, "elder martial brother, Shizu is really good to me. Elder martial brother is also very kind to me. What should I do if this happens?"

Li Fuyao said: "Shizu treats you well. It's not impossible to coexist with Shizu when they do something wrong. Besides, what do you want to do now? Didn't you say that before?"

Zhao Dabao raised his head with tears on his face.

But it's not clear.

Li Fuyao said, "you want everything in Jianshan to be the same as before."

With these words, he began to lower his head and put on his shoes and socks. After wearing them, he stood up.

He looked at the other side of the mountain road. He did not speak, but moved slightly. As the grass grew green, he left the sword box and swept over there.

Then Li Fuyao began to walk that way.

Zhao Dabao raised his head and asked, "what are you going to do, elder martial brother?"

"The sword."

Li Fuyao did not turn his head, leaving only such a sentence.

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No matter how big Jianshan is, the grass grows green and soon reaches the side of the mountain road. The sword comes from a distance, hovers on the mountain road and stops in front of many people.

This sword is called grass gradually green, but there are not many people who know about it. Even Meng Jin doesn't know it. It's just that Meng Jin can feel that there is a majestic sword spirit on the mountain, which is rare in his life.

I want to get rid of him. I can't find another talent in the mountain.

However, this sword spirit is really on this side.

Meng Jin frowned slightly, and the swordsmen looked at the sword.

The atmosphere was calm, the whole mountain road was quiet, and everyone held their breath.

Everyone is waiting for the master of the sword to come here.

Everyone wants to know whose sword this is.

Fortunately, they did not wait too long, and soon a young man in blue with a sword box on his back came from the mountain.

"Uncle Li!"

A disciple knew the man and soon exclaimed.

In fact, Li Fuyao's name is really loud at some times, at least now the swordsmen on the mountain know it.

Li Fuyao walked on the mountain road, not fast or slow.

When he got here, he stopped.

Then he looked at the disciples of Jianshan and remained silent for a long time. Then he said, "what are you doing?"

This is the question of knowing why.

Today, there has been so much movement on the mountain. According to the truth, Li Fuyao can't be unaware of it, but he still asks.

Soon, a disciple explained to Li Fuyao what happened today. He was also a disciple of three generations. When he said these things, his face was angry.

He was also one of the people on the mountain who did not support Meng Jin as the leader.After listening to the whole story, Li Fuyao asked, "do you mean that those who have made contributions to Jianshan can be the master teacher?"

Those who have made contributions to Jianshan can be taught in charge, or can they have enough to defecate.

It's almost the same.

Li Fuyao looks at these people quietly and wants them to give an answer.

Yang Li walked out of the crowd and looked at Li Fuyao and said, "the old master teaches you how to answer the sword, which adds light to Jianshan. The realm is also high enough. Naturally, he can be a master teacher."

Li Fuyao said, "well, I did a lot of things in Dayu before. Finally, I asked him to treat Jianshan politely. Now I have made an alliance with Yanling. Is it good for Jianshan?"

As soon as this was said, the reaction of all the disciples of Jianshan was different. Some frowned and others were surprised. If it was true that Yanling and Jianshan had made an alliance, it was self-evident what it meant.

The credit is much greater than that of Meng Jin Da Jian.

If one can be the master of Jianshan if he has made contributions to Jianshan, then Li Fuyao will certainly become the master of Jianshan by virtue of all these things he has done.

Yang Li was speechless. He said what he said. Now naturally, he can't refute anything.

Li Fuyao laughed, and then someone in the crowd said, "even so, you and that witch don't know, how can you be the master of Jianshan?"

This is something that many people can't understand or accept.

"The Taoist Ye Sheng even became a Taoist partner with the demon clan, and then he gave birth to offspring, so he sat on the cloud?"

Ye Shengge is a descendant of the Terran and demon clans. It has been spread all over the mountains and rivers. Many people feel sad, but no one has questioned Ye Sheng as a Taoist saint.

Li Fuyao said with a smile, "besides, I haven't done anything yet, so you say I'm not qualified. Can't you see when I kill those demons? "

Li Fuyao continued to look at the people, waiting for the next question.

"Even if you have done these things for Jianshan, how can you protect Jianshan if there are big enemies coming

This problem is also very poisonous.

Li Fuyao did not answer, but asked, "is there anything else?"

"You are not a disciple of Jianshan until now. How can you be qualified to be a leader?"

This is the last question.

Every problem is a threshold, and it is very difficult to cross it.

Li Fuyao said frankly, "yes, I'm not a Jianshan disciple, and I didn't want to be a leader."

"But today, no one else can be a master of Jianshan. Before, my master said that he was the master of Jianshan. You don't think it's reasonable. I'll tell you more about it today."

Li Fuyao said, taking the sword jade from his waist and seriously saying, "I am the guest who holds the sword jade. According to the ancestral system, Jianshan wants to set up a leader of education. More than half of the guest Qing who holds my sword jade must agree. Now I am the only one who has it. If I don't agree, no one can change Jianshan into a leader teacher!"

If Chen Sheng used to make a strong argument, Li Fuyao today is the reason.

There is a guest Qing in Jianshan, but there is only one such as him!

This is what the ancestor Xu Ji handed to him when he was still alive. The sword mountain of this jade was only given to the sword immortal. When he was given it, there was only one sword fairy named chaoqingqiu.

Chao Qingqiu didn't become the guest Qing of Jianshan, but Li Fuyao did, which was the kind of Sword Fairy who could take it in the past.

So he didn't agree. He couldn't do anything.

Li Fuyao has the ancestral system.

This is the rule on Jianshan.

He looked at those with twinkling eyes and said, "if you want to say that the ancestral system needs to be changed, then skip it."

"You say that the master's realm is not enough, so he can't do it. That's to say with a sword."

"Good."

"As a swordsman, it seems that this is very reasonable. If you speak with a sword, you have to pay attention to his ancestral system and rules."

Li Fuyao turned around, looked at Meng Jin, and then said word by word: "disciple Li Fuyao, please teach me from my master!"

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