Chapter 77: Take the sword (1)

The three people at the ruined temple at the foot of Jianshan had their own ideas, but in the end, since Xie Lu spoke, Liu Yibai didn’t bother to say anything. He was a free and easy temper, he didn’t care about anything, even His own realm is also casual, and since the younger junior sisters have already made up their minds, he doesn't say much nonsense.
So after the three of them had all made up their minds, Xie Lu got up and returned to the ruined temple, unwilling to mix up the matter, while Liu Yibai looked at Xi Chunan with a grin, mumbling about this. You need to do things that are not good. Anyway, if something happens in the end, Chen Sheng dare not chop Xie Lu, so he will look for you if he wants to vent his anger.
Xichunan smiled helplessly and didn't say much. He just went to the hiking trail alone. When Li Fuyao went down the mountain, he talked about it.
Li Fuyao looked surprised, "Is there a sword at the foot of the mountain?"
Xichu Nan smiled and said: "Accurately speaking, it is not the foot of the mountain, but the cliff. After this Jianshan was built that year, when the battle broke out, there were actually as many as three sword immortals fighting the monsters in Jianshan. Fate, a sword fairy was killed on the spot, and the saber rolled down the cliff and was sent to the sword pool in the future. After the war ended, the sword under the cliff seemed to have been forgotten. In fact, there is more than one sword. But no matter what you say, if you want to ask for a sword, you have to go to the bottom of the cliff to find it if you can’t find the sword in the mountains. In fact, even if the sword is found, you can’t force it if it’s not for you, but you are in the second state. Ning Shenli has already spent all this time. Going to the bottom of the cliff to sharpen it is actually beneficial to the realm. A sword immortal's saber in the past has a good chance. If you go or not, you can choose."
Li Fuyao asked cautiously, "Difficult and dangerous under the cliff, so dangerous?"
Xi Chunan looked at Li Fuyao strangely. After thinking about it these days, he has almost grasped Li Fuyao’s thoughts. This little guy is not mellow, but he is not a timid person. Why is he now? I asked if it was dangerous, but Xi Chunan was not a staid person, he just joked with Li Fuyao, "Speaking of difficulties and obstacles, it is actually hard to say that ordinary people may be thrown to death when they walk. It’s also possible to get drowned when the boat capsized, or even to choke to death even after eating. Isn’t this considered difficult and dangerous? Of course it doesn’t count, but it’s the same death. What’s the difference, it’s just a while. Don't worry about it at all, the other is always worried about being afraid."
Li Fuyao said with a bitter face, "Uncle Master is telling me that there are so many sufferings under the cliff, so that I can make plans."
Xichunan shook his head, indicating that he hadn't put it in his mouth, "I said, if you don't want to, you can still practice swords at the foot of the mountain every day, and you can't get the sword. After going down the mountain, you can find one among the mountains and rivers. "
Xi Chunan no longer talked to Li Fuyao. According to his temperament, even if he wanted to watch Li Fuyao pick up the sword he had always wanted to pick up when he was young, he didn’t want Li Fuyao to make it because of other people’s wishes. The decision, whether he takes the sword or not, must be his own.
Li Fuyao thought for a long time, and finally came to the ruined temple, hesitatingly said, "Then try?"
Liu Yibai patted him on the shoulder, and said in disgust: "It's not going to the sword, the mountain and the sea of ​​fire. Where can I be like this? Don't worry, if you fail to come up, I will give you some incense and burn paper every Qingming Festival. My teacher Uncle, I won't care about you."
Li Fu shook his head for a while, his uncle, who was speaking, was really straight, unwilling to cover up.
Xie Lu held the famous sword Xiaoxue lightly, and said, "That sword used to be the sword immortal saber, and his heart is very high. My Xiaoxue won't lend you anymore, lest the two swords meet and cause unnecessary trouble, you take it. Go to the cliff with the wooden sword to fetch the sword, nothing else, as long as you don't deliberately provoke, it must be unwilling to compete with a wooden sword."
Li Fuyao held down the wooden sword on his waist, thought about it, and nodded.
Liu Yibai, who is rare in the world, said: "If you encounter that sword, if there is something weird, don't lose the courage. You dare not even do it. You have escaped at this moment. Maybe not only it looks down on it. You, even your Jianxin after you will be affected. My Liu Yibai’s swordsmanship means that no matter who the opponent is, I will draw the sword first, and then I will say, if I can’t beat it, dare you dare to draw? Sword fighting is another matter, so Liu Yibai's sword spirit is like a river into the sea, magnificent."
Liu Yibai took it seriously once, but was quickly dismantled by Xie Lu: "Your sword is at best the style of a small stream. How can it be said that the river enters the sea?"
Liu Yibai, who had only survived the sword of the old man, raised his head helplessly, and didn't say anything to his little junior sister. He just silently prayed from the bottom of his heart when his second senior brother would come back to tidy up and clean up her little junior sister.
It's just that it's not quite clear who will pick up who will be.
Jianshan is actually a high peak on the top of Menchen Mountain. From a distance, Menchen Mountain is equivalent to the base of the sword, and Jianshan is really the sword body, and under the cliff, it is breaking Behind the temple, if Li Fuyao wanted to go down here to find the sword fairy saber, he had to go down from behind the ruined temple and stand in front of the cliff behind the ruined temple. Li Fuyao could not see the bottom of the cliff, but could only see the protruding surroundings. The rock, thinking that he would go down here after a while, his face was a little unnatural.
Xie Lu held the sword to send him off, standing on the edge of the cliff, and whispered softly: "If you jump from here, it would be light to be broken into pieces.
Li Fu shook his head and looked at his Uncle Xie, his expression slightly changed.
Xie Lu said with a serious face: "I haven't been to the bottom of this cliff, but Brother Xi certainly didn't say everything. Under the cliff there is not only the sword of the sword immortal, but also many remnants of swords. The battle back then, but Many swordsmen were buried here, even with their swords under the cliff. The weight of the sword under the cliff is definitely not lighter than the sword mound, but many swordsmen have unfinished ambitions, and these sword auras are also resentment. After you get down, be careful."
Li Fuyao's hand holding the hilt of the wooden sword was a little sweaty. He wiped it off his clothes and said lostly, "Xie Shishu, I never thought it would be so difficult."
Xie Lu said with rare comfort: "You forgot to promise a girl in your heart to be successful in swordsmanship?"
Li Fuyao lost his voice: "Thanks Uncle Master, how do you know?"
Xie Lu didn't explain, but just smiled and said: "The world says that swordsmen of my generation have no long objects, but only one sword. The most is free and easy, but something tied to the sword does not affect it."
Li Fuyao didn't say anything, just rolled up his sleeves and walked slowly down on a rock.
Xie Lu stood on the edge of the cliff and said calmly, "Li Fuyao, if you can't get up, I must let someone tell that girl that you like her, but you have no ability. You can't even get up to this cliff. Let her not You take it to heart."
Li Fuyao's figure has disappeared, just listening to the young boy's voice coming from afar, "Thanks to Uncle Master?!"
Xie Lu stood on the edge of the cliff, laughing, regardless of the woman's posture.
From a distance, Liu Yibai looked at Xi Chunan, earnestly out of words, he whispered: "Brother Xi has too much expectation of Fuyao. This shouldn't be what he should have, and he hasn't been to the mountain. According to the rules of the mountain, he is not a true Jianshan disciple."
Xichunan smiled and said: "Then Junior Brother Liu thinks, if he is not allowed to go down, what will his way be like?"
Liu Yibai remained silent. He was unwilling to reason with Xichunan. He was no better than his own brother in this kind of thing, so he didn't bother to say it anymore. Li Fuyao rushed to the bottom of the cliff.
Xichunan looked towards the mountain and smiled calmly: "Under the cliff, the level of the realm is not important. The important thing is Jianxin. If he can come back without hindrance, what if my last things are passed on to him, anyway. Can't take it away, but if he can't come up, it means he hasn't got the chance and he can't force it."
Liu Yibai was speechless, turned and walked into the ruined temple. There were three statues of different shapes in the ruined temple. One of them had a calm expression and a short sword at his waist. On both sides of him, there was a high spirited figure. A woman holding a sword, and a middle-aged man with a sheathless long sword hanging from his waist.
If Li Fuyao were here, he would definitely be able to recognize these three statues, they should be the three masters at the foot of the mountain!
But why put the statues of the three of them in the ruined temple?
Can't tell.