Chapter 82: I am waiting for him here

When the gray-robed man walked out of the bamboo house, he gave out such a vision. At the bottom of the cliff, I don’t know how many swords and where they are distributed, but at this moment, there is a sound of swords, like a courtier meeting the emperor. The sense of worship, Li Fuyao even heard a lot of emotions in the sound of those swords, but no matter what the emotions are, it is still the voice made by this gray-robed man.
When Li Fuyao saw this young man standing upright in a gray robe for the first time, he was taken aback. This was different from the ray of sword energy he saw Chao Qingqiu for the first time when he looked towards Chao Fengchen. It was him who cut the rivers and rivers with a sword, the stars with a sword, and the great demon with a sword. All he saw was Chao Qingqiu, but now when he looked at this gray-robed man, he didn't feel the slightest, just Simply felt that the man in the gray robe was a sword, a sword with a sword spirit.
Li Fuyao suddenly understood that he was the sword of the sword fairy Liuxiang.
Standing on the shore, Li Fu shook his head and looked at the gray-robed man, moved his lips, and asked, "What do you think of me?"
The gray-robed man stood on the big blue stone, looked at this Li Fuyao who was standing by the stream, and said calmly: "The realm is low, and the qualifications are only medium-to-high. It's really not good. Let's not talk about the sword fairy Liuxiang. You can't even match Chao Qingqiu."
Li Fuyao frowned and looked at this gray-robed man. He was really speechless. How come you are the Sword Immortal with this mouth? Is it possible that after you accompany the Sword Immortal to fight, your vision is so high? Can't non-sword immortals enter your eyes?
The gray-robed man looked at Li Fuyao indifferently, as if he knew what he was thinking, and said plainly, "Even if it is a sword immortal, it won't necessarily make me look at him."
Li Fuyao frowned. He didn't know much about the sword in the sword fairy willow lane. Before he went down the mountain, the uncles only told him that the sword spirit was the only sword fairy who died after Jianshan in ancient times. Although no great demon was killed, the statue was extremely high in the Sword Immortal Palace.
When Xichunan occasionally mentioned this sword immortal, he always said with a smile that Liu Jianxian was not only the only one in the world, he was also very proud of his sword spirit. When the swordsman line was at its peak, Taoist Shenxie Mountain once had a A talented female Taoist admired him, Taoism was unacceptable, but the woman came to Jianshan to see Liuxiang side, but Liuxiang eyes were higher than the top, together with the female sword of the sword fairy Immortal Xie Shen never put it in his eyes. How could he see this woman Taoist who was not in the realm of climbing stairs, so she ignored her and never came forward to meet her once. Later, after the woman returned to Shenxie Mountain, she turned out to be a white head all night. , But it made Shenxieshan not face to mention this for many years. Shenxieshan was shocked at the time, and I don’t know how many disciples were willing to ask for justice. However, the swordsman's line had not withered at the time. , Even Taoism would not dare to provocation easily, not to mention Liu Xiang is still a genuine sword immortal, with a sword aura that is unparalleled in the world, not to mention that Shenxieshan can’t help this sword immortal, even those saints, No one is willing to fight against a sword fairy for a female Taoist priest. Only after Liu Xiang died at Jianshan, the female Taoist priest did not complain at all, on the contrary, she cultivated by herself, and no words of resentment were heard in the world of Zuohua.
The gray-robed man stood on the bluestone, looked down at Li Fuyao, and suddenly asked a question, "Why did you think that Liu Xiang would not even be able to kill a great demon and fell on Jianshan?"
Li Fuyao frowned and remained silent for a long time. This sword immortal had already ruled the roost with his sword aura, and his kendo cultivation was not bad, but why didn’t even a great demon be killed in that battle? This is not a simple matter. You must know that the sword immortal's combat power has long been unparalleled in the world, but why did Liu Xiang lose and end up dead?
After the battle that year, many swordsmen once privately said that the sword fairy had been injured before, otherwise it would not be the case, but it can be said that the facts are actually not too big. clear.
It's just that since the one in front of you is the sword of the sword immortal, you should know the past.
Li Fu shook his head and asked, "Dare to ask Senior, did Liu Jianxian suffer a dark illness before the battle?"
The gray-robed man shook his head, "Never."
Li Fuyao was silent, if he didn't suffer from a dark illness, why is it so?
But the next words of the gray-robed man was truly shocking. The gray-robed man was silent for a long time, and said flatly: "Liu Xiang was much higher than the other sword immortals, and he was almost at the end. Failure to become immortal means something that cannot be passed by one step. Liu Xiang is a human being. He has always been above the top and naturally has the idea of ​​becoming immortal, so he took the last step."
"Isn't that step over?" Li Fuyao looked at the gray-robed man. For this swordsman, he didn't know too many people. Fortunately, he met someone who knew the secret, so he naturally wanted to know the cause and effect.
The gray-robed man smiled and said, "Perhaps he has crossed over, but it should not have been. In the past, Liu Xiang divided himself into two, one stayed at Jianshan, and the other chased the opportunity to become immortal. If not, why did he meet him back then? Great demon, he who has a master of swordsmanship has turned into an extravagant hope for the severely injured Great Demon?"
Li Fuyao took a breath and kept silent.
The grey-robed man calmly said: "Although I am a sword, I have opened up Lingzhi early. If you come to take the sword from the cliff, you will not be able to take me away anyway. I waited here for Liuxiang to come back. For thousands of years, I never mind waiting for thousands of years. For me, the years are long, and the spring and autumn are just a blink of an eye. If I can’t wait for Liuxiang, I don’t think it makes any sense even if I go to see the mountains and rivers again. , If you insist on taking me away, there is no other way than to erase my spiritual wisdom."
Li Fu shook his head and smiled: "The difficulty of a strong man is not the original intention, but with so many swords at the bottom of the cliff, not all of them are reluctant to leave. Senior can let me ask for a chance?"
The gray-robed man laughed and said: "You can walk into this stream no less than a hundred times, so you are a fool. Since you are a fool, I won't stop it. Behind the bamboo house is a forest of swords, all under the cliff. The swords are all inside, and most of them are incomplete, but in fact there are many swords that are not bad. If you have the opportunity to take away one, it will be a blessing for you and a blessing for the sword, but that sword forest is considered the most dangerous place at the bottom of the cliff. If it is careless, it is very possible to be divided by ten thousand sword auras. Think about how to choose."
Li Fu waved his hand and didn't care. He just smiled and said, "I came down to the cliff to take a sword. How can there be a reason to stay?"
The gray-robed man frowned and said: "There should be many swords in the sword washing pond on the sword mountain, why don't you go to the sword washing pond to get it, and you have to come down the cliff, even if it is for me, but you should turn back after knowing no results. It’s not a good thing to die here, at your level.
Li Fuyao smiled without saying a word, obviously not wanting to continue on this issue.
After a while, the gray-robed man stopped talking, but just casually threw the dead sword directly behind the bamboo house. This was the only opportunity he gave Li Fuyao. The dead sword had already given birth to some wisdom, plus Shangyou had contact with Li Fuyao before, and maybe he could pick it up when Li Fuyao walked into the sword forest. Although he is a sword, after all, he is a sword from Jianxian Liuxiang and is considered a half Jianshan disciple. For this younger generation, there is actually some compassion.
After seeing the gift, Li Fuyao walked towards the back of the bamboo house. He stayed here for too long and wasted a lot of time in sword practice. Now he just wants to get the sword quickly and return to the ruined temple.
When his figure was about to disappear, the white-clothed woman in the bamboo house walked out. He looked at the young man's back and smiled calmly: "You gave him a sword in the end."
The gray-robed man shook his head, "I don't know which handle it is, or maybe he can't take a handle. When he is in a low level, thinking about taking a magic weapon is always a hindrance. It is not a good thing to commit a crime. It's better to find a sword that is destined to grow together and use it more easily."
The white-clothed woman chuckled, "This is the story of you and Liu Xiang. When he was poor, he bought you from a blacksmith for a couple of dollars and spent his entire life."
The man in the grey robe looked at her noncommittal.
He is just an extremely ordinary iron sword, but the woman in white is different.
Her scabbard cost Liu Xiang four taels of silver.
In the bamboo house behind the two of them, there is actually a long sword with a sheath hung on the wall, the sheath is white.
As for the sword, I can't see clearly.