Chapter 85: There will be a sword

When all the rust on the Qingsi sword fell off, it revealed its original appearance. Li Fuyao smiled, holding Qingsi in his hand, thinking about going back, let Shishu Liu make him a scabbard. Jianmu made it with green bamboo, which complements the name Qingsi.
It's just that when he picked up this sword, the sword forest suddenly sounded a sword sound. In the distance, a long sword radiating cold and glaring shot towards Li Fuyao. Face the door.
Before the sword arrived, there was a lot of wind.
Li Fuyao swung a sword, full of energy.
Even if he didn't plan to make a sword before, but now he really wants to make a sword. This feeling is like when he was in front of the big river that day, he had a breath in his chest and had to make it.
Knocked the sword to the ground, but soon the swords here seemed a little strange.
There were many swords whose blades were trembling slightly, as if they were thinking of pulling their blades out of the soil, and those cold air became extremely unstable towards Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao walked to the source of Jianlin, unwilling to stay here anymore, but he could only take a few steps, and there were countless handles ahead of him.
To block Li Fuyao's way out.
Li Fuyao held the wooden sword at his waist, squeezed the blue silk in his hand, and asked, "Then with me?"
No one answered, but the sound of swords rang in an instant.
Qingyue like a nine-day phoenix call.
Staying at the bottom of the cliff for a long time.
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In the bamboo house in front of the sword forest, I don't know where to find a pair of Go. The gray-robed man and the white-robed woman who were playing a game suddenly raised their heads and glanced at each other at the same time.
The gray-robed man said calmly: "I really didn't want to. He can pick up that sword."
The white-clothed woman dropped a white child and covered her mouth with a smile: "But I think it was just right. Bai Zhihan's sword was given to Li Fuyao, so that the boy could walk the unfinished road for him, just right."
The grey-robed man dismantled the platform mercilessly and said: "Bai Zhihan was only one step short of being able to enter the sea. If it hadn’t been for that great battle, he would be another sword fairy among the mountains and rivers in a hundred years. Jue, it seems that only Liu Xiang can be compared with him. This young man is only in the second stage, and his aptitude is not above average. How can he be compared with Bai Zhihan?"
The white-clothed woman said angrily: "Then why the blue silk has to choose this young man? You have to know that although the blue silk has not been transformed into a human form like you, but the heart is much higher than you. You are not a sword fairy. Fayan, he couldn't even look down on the digital sword immortals of the year. After being cast by the sword master, he spent thousands of years in Jianshan Washing the Sword Pond. He didn't know that many sword immortals tried it, but he ignored them. , I chose Bai Zhihan. The facts have proved that Bai Zhihan has been a rare swordsman in the world after he entered the building for more than a hundred years. If there is no accident, crossing the sea is a sure thing. He did not choose the wrong one. Now I have chosen Li Fuyao, who knows if that boy will be the second Bai Zhihan in the future."
The gray-robed man dropped a black piece, and then moved a white piece on the chessboard calmly, before saying: "Anyway, I don't think Li Fuyao can reach the height of Bai Zhihan back then, even if he can. It will take hundreds of years. As for whether he can become a sword immortal, if he can, I am afraid I can too."
The woman in white turned her head and stuck her tongue out.
The man in the gray robe groaned and put down another sunspot before he calmly said: "I don't know why, that sword is called Qingsi, and it doesn't feel atmospheric at all."
The white-clothed woman nodded in agreement, "Yes, right, right, your name is nice, three or two. If Liu Xiang spent more money back then, you would be four, five, six, seven, eight."
The gray-robed man had a blushing face. He did not like this name the least. No matter what Liu Xiang did back then, he was convinced, but he was not at all agreeable with the name alone.
The woman in white pretended not to see the little movement of the gray-robed man on the chessboard, but turned her head to look at another place, and said helplessly: "Sword Fairy, Sword Fairy, Liu Xiang was just a downright man before practicing sword, who knows He will become the next best sword immortal in the world, but he will not. In fact, no matter what, you should know that talent does not mean his future achievements. Moreover, the name of this young man is so pleasing, and it is true. It's going to skyrocket."
The gray-robed man dismantled the stage as always, "But his qualifications are too bad. At this age, Bai Zhihan is already too clear. When walking through the mountains and rivers, no one dared to compete with him in front of him. This kid has a sword aura. nothing."
The white-clothed woman eased her energy and became interested, "Would you like to make a bet?"
The gray-robed man frowned, "Betting on whether Li Fuyao can become a sword fairy?"
The woman in white nodded, "No matter what, I am very optimistic about this boy."
The gray-robed man was noncommittal, but shook his head, "Wait until he comes out of that sword forest."
As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly raised his head.
Outside the bamboo house, a ragged Li Fuyao stood at the forefront of Jianlin. On him, apart from his tattered clothes, there was only a sword on the side of his waist.
The man in the gray robe pondered for a long time, smiled and nodded, then dropped the last one, "I won."
The woman in white had no intention of looking at the chessboard, but just stood up and smiled: "I'm going to see him."
The gray-robed man did not stop him, but just got up.
Coming to the big blue stone outside the bamboo house, the woman in white stood on the big blue stone looking at the ragged Li Fuyao, and smiled: "How good is the taste in the sword forest?"
Li Fu shook his head and smiled, "It's okay."
The woman in white smiled, "What a nice little guy."
The gray-robed man walked out of the bamboo house and said calmly: "The swords in the forest of swords, except for the blue silk, I moved the rest with my own hands. It is the only one that fell here after being thrown off the cliff. Get along with any other swords, you are very proud. You have to know that the owner of this Qingsi sword is Bai Zhihan, a kendo talent who is no weaker than anyone. You can ask more after you go up the mountain. Asking who Bai Zhihan is is an explanation to Jian."
Li Fuyao calmly said, "I will definitely live up to this sword."
The man in the gray robe didn't say much any more, he just told Li Fuyao to go back along the way when he came, and the creek would be no exception after he walked again.
Li Fuyao arched his hands to say goodbye, and after a few steps, his steps became more determined.
Looking at his back, the white-clothed woman suddenly smiled and said: "I actually want to go and see with him, just like you and Liu Xiang back then, but with a little bad luck, I will follow you."
Hearing this, the gray-robed man smiled calmly: "There will be a chance one day."