Super Elation Under the Sun

The giant tortoise was indirectly trapped on the lake surface, so that when it finally gave birth to a retreat, it could not escape its birth, and thus died in the hands of Li Fuyao. Then Li Fuyao came to the second state of the swordsman by this. From the perspective of the guy at the bottom of the lake, it was considered a complete meritorious service, so when the giant tortoise died, he stopped staying and went straight back to the river before him. As for the giant tortoise’s corpse, although it had some effect, since Li Fuyao said If it is to be given to the boatman, the man will not have the slightest thought to snatch. After returning to his own territory, if there is no accident, according to his plan, he will have to travel the thousands of miles in the past few days, one by one. Pass on his attitude so that nothing goes wrong.

And just after the fish monster who could be called the first person in this river with a cultivation base of thousands of miles left here, three people walked out of a ruined temple on the top of Menchen Mountain.

Pomiao is a very ruined temple, but everyone should know that it is unlikely that there will be Buddhist buildings at the foot of Jianshan. Therefore, although this is a ruined temple, there is actually nothing about Buddhism in it.

As for the three people, it is impossible to be three monks.

The first man to walk out was dressed in Tsing Yi, with an unsheathed long sword at his waist. The blade was slightly green, like spring weeds. In fact, this long sword was called Weeds, and the man with a weed hanging from his waist had an ordinary face. After walking out of the ruined temple, looking at the foot of Menchen Mountain covered by clouds and mist, he calmly said nothing.

The second person who walked out of the ruined temple was a heroic woman. She was dressed in a gray shirt and her hair was randomly pulled up in a bun. She was fastened with a wooden hairpin. The waist was also a long sword, but it was a long sword. With a snow-white long sword with a sheath on its handle, the woman looked cold. She knew that there was someone under the mountain, but she still didn’t look down, but looked ahead, even slightly raised her head.

The man who finally walked out of the ruined temple wore an extremely ordinary gray cloth clothes, but he looked good, worthy of being handsome and handsome, and at his waist was a short sword wrapped in a black scabbard. After walking out of the ruined temple, the man who finally stepped out of the ruined temple smiled and asked the two people beside him, “How many years hasn’t anyone climbed the mountain?”

The ordinary-faced man in Tsing Yi whispered, “It’s exactly ten years. No one has climbed the mountain in ten years. It’s just that if Brother Xi had handed the sword a sword to the bastard, it would be hard to say whether anyone can climb the mountain in the past ten years. , But at least there are still many people climbing.”

The man in Tsing Yi spoke politely, but the woman swordsman in a gray shirt was not so tactful. She said coldly: “Xi Chunan, your benevolence in the past led to my Jianshan not having a new disciple to go up the mountain for ten years. Feel ashamed?”

Xi Chunan was silent for a moment, and said gently, “Xie Lu, even if I feel ashamed, I won’t be able to compete with you.”

It turned out to be a simple one sentence. Xi Chunan had guessed Xie Lu’s thoughts. The man in Tsing Yi gave a thumbs up from a distance and said in praise: “Brother Xi is indeed the number one scholar of the year. He is really smart. It’s extraordinary, the younger brother admires it very much.”

Xie Lu, who has always made more swords than words, doesn’t speak much. After turning his head, the long sword at his waist was unsheathed. This long sword named Xiaoxue instantly surged, and the sword in front of the temple was full of intent, Xiaoxuejian Jianyao pointed at the man in Tsing Yi, Xie Lu gritted his teeth, “Liu Yibai, do you really think your weeds rank better than my little snow on the mountain?”

It was originally a provocative remark, if someone else came to tell Liu Yibai, Liu Yibai would naturally slash without saying a word, but the woman in front of him is not only her own junior sister, but she has been getting along for a hundred years. Long-time old friend, no one said he was hitting. Seeing that Xiao Xueyao, who was ranked only by the weeds on the mountain, pointed to him, Liu Yibai begged for mercy: “Thank you, you are number one in the world. She is the only female sword fairy in this world, no one can use her sword against me.”

Xie Lu withdrew his sword energy, Xiaoxue returned to her sheath, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

Liu Yibai frowned. He wasn’t afraid to fight against his younger sister who was devoted to kendo. It was just that the difference between the two in their original realm cultivation was similar. Although he was slightly better, if he wanted to beat her, what? After a thousand moves, the little junior sister became more and more excited about the fight, but Liu Yibai couldn’t bear it. After the key is finished, the junior junior sister will reluctantly play the second game. In the third game, it will be enough to beat you one day. Therefore, Liu Yibai often talked about the three fears. The first fear was to compare swords with Xie Lu.

As for deliberately letting the sword speak, swordsmen in the mountains and rivers have always disdained it.

As for Xi Chunan among the three, he has been a gentleman for his entire life. He didn’t know why he didn’t stay in Dayu as an official after the high school champion. Instead, he came to this Jianshan to practice swordsmanship. The sword practiced swords. Whenever Xie Lu talked about comparing swords, he never promised once. No one had ever let his dagger hidden fish out of the sheath on the basis of comparing swords, but Liu Yibai did. I know that my senior brother, his sword training is extremely solid, and he stayed in the sword aura for ten years in order to study the word sword aura thoroughly, and then the breakthrough seems to be a matter of course. During the years, the three realms of Qingsi, Taiqing, and Chaomu all passed in a very peaceful way. He didn’t find it difficult. Liu Yibai just didn’t know if he had already crossed Chaomu and reached the Spring and Autumn Realm.

If you really reach this state, in fact, Xichunan is already one of the best players in this mountain and river. With the incomparable combat power of the swordsman and the cultivation base, the Spring and Autumn Realm can even be compared with the climbing realm of the Three Sect monks. Conquer.

As for the competition in the same realm, it is undoubtedly invincible.

It’s just that the endless magic weapons of the Three Sect monks made the swordsman a little jealous.

No matter what, between the feet in front of the swordsman, there was never a monk who dared to approach him.

Xichu looked south towards the mountain and said with a smile: “There has not been a swordsman climbing mountain in ten years, but it is not what I meant. When Chao Jianxian explained kendo on Jianshan, he was a little angry at the current situation of Jianshan. There are quite a few, but there are not many who can walk on this sword mountain. So when Chao Jianxian left here, he left a sword aura on Menchen Mountain. In fact, is there that little King Ba? Not many people can walk through that Menchen Mountain.”

Liu Yibai frowned and asked: “The sword spirit left by Chao Jianxian on Menchen Mountain, who else in the world can walk over from Menchen Mountain to the foot of Jian Mountain?”

Xichu Nan smiled bitterly.

Xie Lu said coldly as always, “Why does Chao Qingqiu interfere with my Jianshan matter?”

Xi Chunan turned his head, and said solemnly, “Xie Lu, the ancestor on the mountain and Chao Jianxian must be cautious in speaking. You are so rude, you really shouldn’t.”

Xie Lu snorted coldly, “I’m just a swordsman under the mountain. If you really think about Jianshan, why not stay on the mountain to teach the swordsman.”

Xi Chunan shook his head, “Chao Jianxian doesn’t owe us.”

Everyone in the mountains and rivers knows that this sword mountain is the last place of inheritance of the swordsman family. The great battle six thousand years ago caused all the swordsmen of the swordsman family to fight to death on the battlefield. All achievements have withered, and now only Jianshan is the last place of inheritance. What the world does not know is that although this sword mountain is still a place of inheritance, the swordsmen who climbed the mountain actually stayed behind. There are not many on the mountain. The swordsman on the mountain will preach for the future generations to clarify the confusion. The swordsman who descends the mountain will cut the injustice in the world. As the only sword fairy in this mountain and river, no one is there whether he is sitting in Jianshan or visiting the mountain and river. It can be blamed. Xie Lu’s words are only derived from an old incident in Jianshan that year, which made this Xie Lu, who was determined to become the second sword fairy in the past six thousand years and the first female sword fairy, to Zhaoqing Qiu’s perception is not very good.

Xi Chunan finally said calmly: “Let’s wait and see, if that young man can walk over Menchen Mountain to get to this ruined temple, he will be the first person to be qualified to climb the mountain in the past ten years. I’m afraid that the sword rank is only stronger than that of Chao Jianxian. It is not easy to say whether you can walk to the top of the mountain.”

Xie Lu turned around and returned to the ruined temple without saying more.

Liu Yibai held down the hilt of the long sword and weeds at his waist, and said with a smile: “Brother Xi, if this young man really climbs up the mountain, can he let him worship under my door? I can send him this weeds. “

Xi Chunan smiled and asked, “Are you not afraid of Xie Lu?”

Liu Yibai was shocked, “Why, did the little junior sister also like that boy?”

Xi Chunan tilted his head and thought for a while, and it took a long time to learn from someone’s tone and said, “I thank Lu, in this life I will not only become a sword fairy, but also a first-class sword master in this world.”

The corners of Liu Yibai’s mouth twitched with a weird expression. After a while, he turned around and returned to the ruined temple without saying a word.

Xichunan didn’t go to see the scenery under the mountain anymore, he could not control whether he could climb the mountain or not.

But from the bottom of his heart, he really hopes that this young man can walk up Jianshan step by step, after all, he hasn’t seen a newcomer on this mountain for a long time.

And now that young man who doesn’t even have a sword, met a white dress on the stone steps of Menchen Mountain.