Chapter 80: Take the sword (four)

There is a sword under the cliff.
Needless to say, there is no need to think about it. When Li Fuyao finally reached the bottom of the cliff step by step along the rocks, he felt a sharp sword aura at the brunt.
Although the sword qi was sharp, the feelings were different. It should be the result of several sword qi being mixed together forcibly, otherwise it would not let Li Fuyao feel a few different feelings.
Li Fuyao, with a pale face, leaned on a huge rock, stood still slightly, holding the wooden sword at his waist, and looking at the rocks and weeds in front of him, his complexion was a bit solemn.
Before going down the mountain, several uncle masters have already penetrated the bottom. The swords under the cliff are hard to say, but there is indeed a sword immortal saber. That sword immortal was hailed as the most powerful sword in the world. It is thousands of miles long. I don’t know how many swordsmen regard him as a rare genius in the world. There are countless disciples. They are one of the few sword immortals who really walked out of Jianshan. Otherwise, they wouldn’t be on Jianshan. The demon land giant competed, and even died, even his sword was thrown off the cliff. Although it is said that even a giant of the demon land has not been able to cut down, but in the Sword Immortal Hall on Jianshan Mountain, this statue of this figure is still very high. Although there is still Jianshan’s selfishness here, that The sword immortal's kendo cultivation base is true.
After taking a deep breath, Li Fuyao moved forward slowly, and after passing through a small pile of rocks, he saw the first sword.
There is a broken sword inserted in a pile of rocks. The body of the sword is rusty. The hilt made of sword wood has long been rotten. Even this sword has been almost connected to these rocks because of the accumulation of time. At the same time, Li Fuyao stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, thinking about pulling out the sword, but when he applied force, the broken sword remained motionless.
Li Fuyao frowned and gave up the idea.
Going forward, I saw the second sword again after a few steps. Compared with the broken sword before, this sword has a much slender body, but the same, the hilt is decayed and the body is full of The only difference is that this sword is lying on a large rock, and there are even two small characters on the sword.
Li Fuyao leaned over and took a look, and only after careful identification, did he vaguely recognize these two words.
The original intention is no longer, or it is forever.
Li Fuyao didn't think too much. After moving on, he really felt that there was sword energy faintly ahead. The pores on his body seemed to have been pierced by many people with many fine needles. This pain, although not comparable to that day. When Chenshan was stabbed by Chao Qingqiu's sword aura, it was not too far away.
After walking through this pile of rocks, Li Fuyao came to a small stream. The stream was not deep, but it was relatively wide. Not far from the other side, Li Fuyao saw a small but delicate bamboo house. The bamboo house is built on a huge bluestone and looks pleasing to the eye.
Taking off his shoes and socks and walking into the creek, Li Fuyao quickly backed up two steps, returned to the shore, and looked at the soles of his feet again. He didn't know when he had been cut open and blood was flowing.
A lot of blood went downstream along the stream, and was quickly washed away by the stream.
Li Fuyao stood on the bank with a strange expression. The bottom of the cliff was full of sword energy, but the sword energy on the bank was less than half of that in the stream. Just a moment after Li Fuyao stepped into the stream, he suddenly I was surprised that all the streams around my feet were full of sword qi, and when I returned to the shore, a hole was still cut out. Fortunately, those sword qi were not performed by humans, and they did not enter Li Fuyao along this hole. In the meridians, otherwise it would be extremely troublesome to clean up afterwards.
Li Fuyao was standing on the bank and then looked at the stream seriously. Only then did he find that there were broken swords everywhere in the stream. The fragments were not big, but they seemed to be broken into pieces by someone and thrown into the stream. Li Fuyao looked at Looking at the delicate bamboo house opposite, I thought to myself that it was the handwriting of the person inside?
It's just that at the bottom of the cliff, if there are people inhabited, the person who wants to come will be considered a senior of Jianshan.
But if this kind of swordsman can live at the bottom of the cliff for so many years, is it possible that he has not been able to get the sword fairy saber?
Li Fuyao's thoughts are complicated, but all the water in the stream is full of sword energy. If he wants to come to that bamboo house, is it possible that he can only jump from the bank of this stream?
Or does he have to walk through the stream before he comes to the bamboo house?
In the past when he was a storyteller in Baiyu Town, Li Fuyao always liked to tell stories of this kind. After the poor boy fell to the bottom of the cliff, he was lucky enough to not die. Volume the caves of martial arts secrets, and then practice martial arts masterpieces to become a generation of heroes, or meet peerless masters at the bottom of the cliff, get the true pass, and still become a peerless martial arts, but compared with the two, the former is a simple matter. The martial arts in the martial arts cheats can be famous, but the latter is expected to be made difficult by the hermit expert, and then can successfully learn the successful husband, but after too many stories of this kind, even Li Fu Yao felt a little bored.
Standing on the bank by the creek was not at a loss, Li Fuyao didn't move forward at all, and just sat on the bank and looked at the delicate bamboo house opposite the creek.
Li Fuyao looked at the exquisite bamboo house in the distance from time to time, trying to see if there was an outsider in it, but even if he craned his neck, he didn't see anyone.
In the end, if it wasn't for the slender iron sword that I saw before, I don't know why it suddenly flew up from the stone and flew to the stream here, I'm afraid Li Fuyao would never get up.
Li Fuyao stared at this slender iron sword, and asked with interest: "Why, do I have to go to the bamboo house?"
Fushoujian won't speak, but he nodded in joy, and Li Fuyao frowned, "This stream is full of sword energy. If I walk over, I will have to cut many holes. I don't want to go."
After hearing these words, Fu Fu Jian seemed to be aggrieved and drew circles on the ground, but with its swing, the rust on the body was lost a lot, revealing a small piece of white blade. This should be justified. It is no longer the original appearance of the sword.
Li Fuyao sighed and said: "You put on this rust, it looks like a pearl covered in dust, do you want me to grind the rust away for you by the stream?"
Seeing that after the words were spoken, the Fuyao Sword did not move, Li Fuyao felt that it was tacit approval, and he was about to reach out and pick up the sword, but in this moment, the Fuyao sword suddenly crossed the blade. , The sword pointed at Li Fuyao.
Before Li Fuyao could react, the sword said he had already pierced.
Although there is no sword spirit, but still menacing.