Chapter 66: a step far

Those giant birds who had never paid attention to Li Fuyao suddenly attacked the little swordsman in this second stage while climbing. Although this was a bit unpredictable, fortunately, Li Fuyao was wary of seeing these giant birds. Now, when these giant birds have really become the test of mountaineering, in fact, after a brief loss of consciousness at the beginning, he is already ready.
He has a sword in his arms.
The famous sword Xiaoxue is a family heirloom of the Xie family, and there are even rumors that this sword used to be the sword of Xie Chen, the sword fairy, but Li Fuyao had seen Xie Chen on the mountain road before, so naturally he didn't take it seriously. , But even so, this Xiaoxue actually has a close relationship with Xie's.
It's just that Li Fuyao didn't dare to be interested in the origin of this sword, he just felt that it was enough that he had such a sword in his hand.
So when the birds were about to pass in front of him, he handed out a sword at the one closest to him.
There is no so-called billowing sword aura in a sword, nor is there any sword intent to shock others. It is just a sword, and it didn't even stab the giant bird, but Li Fuyao still cut the second sword before the flying bird swept back. It lost one wing.
The sky was getting dark, and it was no longer clear. In the woods in the distance, Wu Shanhe stared at this guy and said angrily: "What kind of bird are you killing? Hurry up to the top of the mountain, otherwise you will be driven down after a while. "
The sound is not loud, so Li Fuyao can't be heard by Li Fuyao. The requirements for climbers on Jianshan are actually extremely strict. If he rushes out and tells that guy that the giant birds are all phantoms, it will be fine if he ignores them. Will he be affected? Severe punishment is hard to say, but Li Fuyao must have lost the qualification for climbing.
In the heart of this young man, he also desperately wanted to have a little brother.
Li Fuyao didn't know that there was a young man here who was gritting his teeth and was afraid that he hadn't climbed to the top of the mountain before dark. He just faced the giant birds. He tirelessly took out the sword again and again, and soon there was a pile of things around him. A lot of feathers, and those giant birds also left a lot of blood.
The giant birds seem to be endless, but Li Fuyao has limited energy.
When he swung one sword and one sword, and took away those spirits in the spirit palace, his face quickly turned pale, and his sword hand trembled slightly. In fact, if he could communicate with that famous sword Xiaoxue, I wouldn't want to squander the Qi machine so quickly, but after all, the sword was borrowed, and it naturally became the situation now. The shaky Li Fuyao suddenly turned his head to look at the blood stains on the ground, suddenly startled.
The blood stains scattered on the mountain path are very similar to each other.
Li Fuyao seemed to understand something.
So the young man stopped using his sword, and let a bird pass by his eyes, and his sharp claws attacked him, but Li Fuyao, who was no longer using his sword by those giant birds, passed straight through, as if he could not even touch him. To him.
"So if you don't use the sword, they won't be there. If you keep playing the sword, they will be exhausted here."
Li Fuyao frowned and tried to take a step forward, but nothing changed.
So Li Fuyao put down and took the second step.
Wu Shanhe in the woods in the distance frowned, and said angrily: "You can see it through now, so hurry up, it, it, it's getting dark!"
But no matter how much Wu Shanhe talked about, he still didn't dare to amplify the voice too loudly for Li Fuyao to hear.
"Uncle Xie Lu, the kid you value is really going to be unable to climb the mountain, so don't you say anything?"
In fact, Wu Shanhe's worries are the worries of Xie Lu before the ruined temple at the foot of the mountain.
Seeing that the sky was going to dim, and the night was approaching, Xie Lu finally couldn't help it. She stood up and said calmly: "I want to drag Xiaoxue up the mountain and help me."
Liu Yibai stood up and didn't ask how to help. He just shouted at the ruined temple, "Washing brother, work!"
Then the middle-aged man in the gray shirt in the ruined temple walked out, with fish hidden in his waist and full of sword qi. Before he was out of the sheath, the sound of swords was already incessant.
Xi Chunan has never compared swords with others, because in his opinion, it is his own responsibility to cut injustices with swords, and he has fallen behind with swords, but now Xie Lu is going to help the young man climb the mountain. He and Liu Yibai must make a move, at least the two of them are better than the last time.
If the old swordsman on the mountain didn’t know what was happening on the mountain, he had to make greater movement at the foot of the mountain. Only the movement made by the two swordsmen in the Chao and Twilight realm could make those on the mountain care. The veteran swordsman who is concerned about the situation on the mountain trail is slightly different and can only compare swords.
Xichunan could not agree, but since he walked out of the ruined temple, he had already agreed.
So he was going to compete with Liu Yibai in the ruined temple at the foot of the sword mountain.
Liu Yibai held the long sword and weeds in his hand, looked at his senior brother, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiu, I am not willing to compete with the younger sister, but I am willing to compete with you."
Xi Chunan said calmly, "Hurry up, it will be dark."
Liu Yibai nodded, and soon the sword intent on his body climbed to the peak, and then his fingers were wiped from the sword, and then he didn't say a word, just handed out a sword.
Jianguang suddenly rose, and the sword energy rushed out into the river and into the sea.
Instantly swept the entire top of Menchen Mountain.
But now, Xi Chunan's waist dagger Tibetan fish has not been out of its sheath.
After a while, Xi Chunan drew his sword out of its sheath, and the hidden fish collided with the weeds. There was no sound, but the sword energy of the two swords immediately swept away.
Xi Chunan was hunting and hunting, and Liu Yibai's long hair was blown to follow the wind.
The two competed swords, instead of trying to win or lose, instead they tried their best to create a big movement. So soon the sword at the foot of the sword mountain, because of the deliberate actions of the two, the sword energy began to surge up the sword mountain.
Unlike the mountain trail, there is only one mountain path. The real Jianshan Mountain is actually far more magnificent than Li Fuyao has seen. When the two Chaomu Realms at the foot of Jianshan Mountain do their best, they are in Jianshan Mountain. The main peak, the Sword Immortal Hall dedicated to the sword immortals of the past generations, an old swordsman with a withered face but full of sword spirit walked out of the main hall and looked at the foot of the mountain with a strange expression.
Not far away, a middle-aged swordsman came with his sword. After he came to the Sword Immortal Palace, he did not dare to continue with his sword. There were rules on the sword mountain. Before this Sword Immortal Palace, whether it was a sword or not Swordsman, once suspended in the air, he was directly regarded as the enemy of the sword mountain. Therefore, the middle-aged swordsman trot a few steps to the side of the old swordsman, and said respectfully: "Old ancestors, I don’t know why, the two teachers at the foot of the mountain Uncle is playing sword today."
The old swordsman held his hand behind him and looked at the stars gradually appearing in the sky. He didn't care about the things at the foot of Jianshan Mountain. He just asked, "That young man has not yet reached the top of the mountain?"
The middle-aged swordsman was stunned when he heard the words, and quickly said, "It's almost impossible to leave, there are still a few steps, do you bring him into Jianshan?"
The old swordsman shook his head, "Jianshan has its own rules. When the time comes, if you fail to reach the top of the mountain, you will regard it as a failure. The old man is unwilling to break these rules. Go and let him go down the mountain."
The middle-aged swordsman moved his lips, embarrassed: "Old ancestor, this is the only young man who climbed the mountain in ten years, and he will soon reach the top of the mountain."
The old swordsman turned around and said calmly: "Follow the rules on the mountain."
The middle-aged swordsman raised his head and looked at the ancestor, but still didn't say anything.
He was about to turn around and leave, to take the climber down the mountain.
The old swordsman suddenly said, "The old man personally sent him down the mountain, lest some people do not follow the rules."
The middle-aged swordsman nodded and said nothing.
Regarding this old man who does not know how old, and is the backbone of Jianshan, no matter who it is on the mountain, he has always admired and admired it. Originally, before the sword fairy came to Qingqiu, the ancestors had the opportunity to set foot in that realm, but Back then, Jianshan was provoked, and the ancestor didn’t care about cutting it with a sword. After the Taoist monk whose realm was in the ascending tower realm was cut to life, he escaped thousands of miles before the spiritual palace was broken, but so did the ancestors. With one sword, the sword spirit swept thousands of miles, and directly nailed the Taoist monk who had already broken through Liangxi. Therefore, Jianshan and Liangxi fought against each other and almost broke out a big battle. Although it was finally calmed down, The ancestors missed the opportunity, in fact, it was a lifelong hopeless sword fairyland.
It's just that when Chao Qingqiu climbed to the top and became a sword fairy, he went to the Shenxie Mountain with one sword and no one could stop him.
I can only let this sword immortal, who is incomparable in combat power, block the door of his house, and even the watcher has never come forward. After all, the difference between the half-step saint and a real sword immortal is too big. .
A Taoist sage, if he doesn't bring a few magical weapons, he may not dare to fight with the sword immortal. If the sword immortal is brought close, even the saint will be helpless.
Since ancient times, the sword immortal's combat power has been the best.
Before the old swordsman decided to throw Li Fuyao down from Jianshan, he stood halfway up the mountain and reprimanded at the foot of the mountain: "Naughty!"
So Xie Lu vomited blood and collapsed on the ground before he led his famous sword, Xiaoxue. Liu Yibai and Xi Chunan looked at each other, and Liu Yibai shouted toward the mountain: "Master, take it seriously. Can't you open the Internet? That little guy is Chen Sheng's disciple!"
The old swordsman paused in his footsteps, but he still said flatly, "The rules of Jianshan are still not bad. As the monitors at the foot of Jianshan, it is impossible for the three of you to forget the rules on the mountain. It is really stupid."
Xie Lu sat upright and said decisively: "It was the disciple who forgot to tell the kid to climb to the top of the mountain in one day. If there is a mistake, he should also punish the disciple. How can the boy be implicated?"
The old swordsman snorted coldly and stopped talking.
With a casual move, Xiaoxue, who was in Li Fuyao's arms, has already flown back to the foot of Jianshan.
Then the old swordsman said coldly: "Wu Shanhe, go back to the sword grave."
On the other side of the mountain trail, Wu Shanhe turned pale and said nothing. He left the mountain trail at the fastest speed and went to the sword mound that was the least willing to go.