Chapter 642: Old but not dead

The Jianshan at the end of autumn is no different from the past. The Jianmu on both sides of the mountain road is still the same. There will be no changes throughout the year, but the disciples on Jianshan are much more than before, and they look full of anger.
This Jianshan has experienced many major events in recent years. From the very beginning, there were only two three-generation disciples, Li Fuyao and Wu Shanhe. Later, the ancestor died on Wenjianping, and then Jianshan was forced to close the mountain. A few years later, Chao Qingqiu opened the sky with a sword in Baiyu Town and reopened Jianshan. After that, Jianshan selected the head teacher, and there were many disturbances. In short, it was not easy to get to this point. Up.
Li Fuyao did not have many things in Jianshan. Except for the first three years of sword practice, he basically wandered around the world for the rest of the time. He rarely stopped somewhere. Now he is climbing Jianshan again. For Li Fuyao said that it was a revisit to the old place, and he sighed. Walking on the mountain road, Li Fuyao looked rather plain looking at the sword light that was born from time to time.
Many Jianshan disciples looked at Li Fuyao's dress and felt a little weird. They thought it was a certain Jianghu swordsman. This time they climbed Jianshan to worship Jianshan and officially began to study Kendo.
Therefore, when Li Fuyao was on the way up the mountain, many disciples cast kindly gazes at him. Wherever they could see, most Jianshan disciples were laughing.
In the autumn wind, it also seemed very warm.
Most of those disciples are still the disciples of the first three realms of swordsman, and few have already crossed those first three realms and reached the fourth realm Qingsi. The realm can be said to be not very good, if it is placed in Shenxieshan or Xuegong. , There won't be such a low-level disciple.
It's just that Jianshan is waiting to be thriving, with such a situation, it is already very good.
Walking on the mountain road, Li Fuyao was able to talk a lot about Jianshan's disciples. Of course, he was not talking about him, but sighing about the current situation in Jianshan.
From their words, Li Fuyao realized that an old ancestor came on this mountain.
This ancestor is not the previous ancestor Xu Ji, but Xu Ji’s master. He is the Sword Mountain Master before the ancestor Xu Ji. He is called Meng Jin. Regardless of his qualifications or realm, he is no one on this mountain. of.
In fact, even if Chao Qingqiu is still alive, he should treat this old head teacher as a junior.
It should have been a good thing to have a swordsman who climbed upstairs on the mountain, but from the words of the disciples of Jianshan, it is not obvious.
From their words, you can know that since this old master teacher has been up the mountain, there have always been mountain swordsmen who want him to come out and take charge of the overall situation. This kind of voice is actually not low on the mountain now, although since spring In the autumn, this kind of voice has always existed in the entire Jianshan, but the old head teacher ignored it at all. The entire Jianshan was not stable, but to a certain extent, it was not chaotic.
But some people know whether this is chaotic or not, and it depends on the calm surface of the lake. If it is really messed up, it is really unclear.
Li Fuyao walked all the way, until before Xijianchi, he could hear those idle words falling in his ears.
When it was approaching the Xijian Pond, two Jianshan disciples appeared on both sides of the mountain road. They were two young faces. They glanced at Li Fuyao and said in unison: "Sword Mountain Forbidden Land, but my Jianshan disciples are not allowed to enter."
In the words, there is no other meaning, neither condescending nor condescending.
Li Fuyao is not
Jianshan disciple, this was the status quo created when he first started practicing swordsmanship, but Li Fuyao and Jianshan still have inextricable connections.
Li Fuyao glanced at the two Jianshan disciples, didn't say anything, turned around and left here, he went to wash the sword pond is not something he had to do, since he stopped him, he didn't go.
It's just that when Li Fuyao came to Wenjianping again, he was also stopped.
Li Fuyao frowned, and didn't turn around and leave this time, but lifted the robe around his waist to reveal the piece of sword jade.
That piece of sword jade can prove Li Fuyao's identity as an enshrinement of Jianshan. The two disciples guarding here looked at such a piece of sword jade, and they couldn't believe it.
When you enter Sword Mountain, you naturally need to know the things on the mountain, such as this enshrined jade pendant. This is the case. The swordsmen on this mountain must be divided into three or sixty-nine classes. Those who can become the Sword Mountain Master must naturally be divided into three or six. At the ninth level, Wu Shanhe took out a few pieces of the jade pendant enshrined by Jianshan, but they were not considered too high-grade, such as the sword jade at Li Fuyao's waist. No one would be able to wear it after searching the entire Jianshan.
But Kendama is true.
The two disciples quickly let themselves go. As Li Fuyao walked slowly, one of the disciples opened his mouth and asked, "Could it be Li Shishu?"
Although Li Fuyao is not a disciple of Jianshan, his seniority is comparable to that of Jianshan Master Wu Shanhe. Now there are three generations of disciples on the mountain. It is not uncommon for him to call him an uncle. In fact, even Zhao Dabao, who has only recently gone to the mountain, is already there. Become the little uncle in their mouths.
Li Fuyao ignored these two disciples and went straight to ask Jianping where the old ancestor Xu Ji had sat down. He actually seemed to take a good look before, but he never had a chance. Now he will return to Jianshan again. I want to see.
Only after boarding Wenjianping can you get a full view of Jianshan.
This is the place with the widest view on Jianshan, and many disciples practice swords here on weekdays.
It was the setting sun now, and two or three Jianshan disciples could still be seen in the distance.
Standing on the edge of the cliff, Li Fuyao looked at the golden sea of ​​clouds illuminated by the setting sun. He did not speak, but sighed inexplicably.
This time, he didn't even think that he had been practicing swords for more than fifteen years.
I still remember when he only mentioned the sword, he was just a teenager, but at this age, if it were placed in the ordinary dunya, he would already be the age to marry a wife and have children.
No wonder Li's father and Li's mother kept talking about him and wanted him to have a baby.
The past is like yesterday, but now to see, it is mostly nostalgia.
"The sunset is very good, but there are not many people who have time to see it. The disciples on the mountain want to practice their swords, and few people have noticed the scenery here."
I don't know when, Wu Shanhe has already stood by his side. The Sword Sect Master who is still in a formal suit has a calm expression. Although he is not very old, there is nothing on his face about being young.
As the Sword Mountain Master, you naturally need to be steady.
The realm is not enough, but more stable.
"Brother."
With a shout, Senior Brother Li Fuyao recovered all his thoughts.
Wu Shanhe looked at the golden sea of ​​clouds and said softly: "You have just gone up the mountain. Have you heard the news of the master returning to the mountain?"
Li Fuyao nodded, and Meng Jin went up the mountain. This was what he heard the most while standing on the mountain road, so he naturally knew.
There is no reason not to know.
"Then you hear the gossip on the mountain?"
Li Fuyao didn't say anything. He shouldn't have been worrying about these things. The ancestors let Wu Shanhe take charge of Jianshan. From that time on, that Jianshan belonged to the brother, so he shouldn't think too much.
"After Master went up the mountain, what can you do?"
Regardless, ask what should be asked.
"On the day he went up the mountain, he waved on the mountain road to fetch many swords from the Sword Washing Pool, and picked one for Zhao Dabao."
Li Fuyao frowned.
Some people can only see that this is Meng Jin's love for Zhao Dabao, and they don't hesitate to take the sword for him personally, but Li Fuyao only needs a little thought to know what's in it.
Doing this in full view, no wonder that after going up the mountain, many Keqing disciples of Jianshan thought that he was the best candidate for the heavy hand of Jianshan.
"This Sword Mountain used to belong to the ancestor, and later it was the ancestor’s. The ancestor gave it to me. Now he is mine. I don’t care who owns this mountain before. Snatch it from your hand."
Wu Shanhe's face was as usual, and when he was speaking, there was a sense of paranoia.
Li Fuyao glanced at him and asked indifferently: "If Master Master is more suitable for this Sword Mountain Master, what do you think?"
Wu Shanhe asked back: "I'm not doing well enough?"
Li Fuyao didn't say a word. He was not in Jianshan these days. He didn't know the current situation of Jianshan, so naturally he couldn't say whether it was good or not.
Wu Shanhe's Yuebai shirt moved with the mountain wind, as if he was in the same mood, all a little excited.
"My thoughts were only told to you, because only you are the younger brother I can trust. If you take a ten thousand step back, if you don't have any idea about the mountain, how can you do nothing?"
This sentence came to the point. If Meng Jin didn't want to do anything, why didn't he clearly reject those who wanted him to be the instructor.
Sometimes not speaking is the default.
Like Meng Jin now.
Li Fuyao frowned and said, "After all, he is the master, so what his mind is, maybe he has other plans."
"I don't think so."
Wu Shanhe looked at Li Fuyao and said seriously: "I have met Master several times, and I know what he wants."
Li Fuyao looked at Wu Shanhe with a calm expression.
Wu Shanhe continued: "I saw what I wanted to see in Master's eyes."
Li Fuyao did not speak and waited for Wu Shanhe to continue speaking.
"I can't see anything in Master's eyes."
Can't see anything.
Li Fuyao looked at Wu Shanhe and didn't quite understand what he meant by this sentence.
Wu Shanhe said calmly: "People who have lived for such a long time like Shizu have no emotions in their eyes. This is really normal."
Li Fuyao looked at the sea of ​​clouds and already understood many things.
Yes, for a person like Meng Jin, what else can he care for?
I couldn't see him in the battle in Baiyu Town, and then after something happened in Jianshan, I couldn't see him either.
But now he is here.
He even made such a move on the mountain road.
Doing nothing in these days, but doing everything.