Chapter 92: Uncle rubbing his head

Li Fuyao, who went to find the sword under the cliff and was able to get the handle of the blue silk, returned to the foot of the mountain. After giving a few master uncles a good look at the ruined temple at the foot of the mountain, he talked about the things under the cliff. Xichu Nan smiled. He nodded, just after hearing Bai Zhihan’s name, he whispered some of the deeds of the Jianshan predecessor, and then stopped to say more, but in words, Xi Chunan should have known this Jianshan predecessor. Not much, otherwise, according to his temperament, he would not stop talking after a few words.
Liu Yibai is still in a green shirt. After Li Fuyao went up the mountain, he had a solid drink with Li Fuyao. This time, the two masters did not stop him, so this time Liu Yibai was really drunk. Finally, he He took Li Fuyao’s green silk and looked at it repeatedly. Early the next morning, Li Fuyao asked Li Fuyao to chop a green bamboo. Then he personally made a scabbard with this green bamboo. Li Fuyao took it and gave it a try. Not too big or too small. This time when he pinned the blue silk to his waist, Li Fuyao really looked like a swordsman. Liu Yibai smiled and said, "Some swordsmen have some quirks, so they have to use a sword box. Put a sword behind you, if you think about it, Master Uncle, I will make one for you right away."
Li Fuyao smiled and shook his head. He was just such a sword, thinking that if he pulls the sword out of its sheath when facing the enemy, it will be a lot of trouble if he carries it behind his back.
It’s just that I don’t know if Liu Yibai is really a little idle, or is interested, and in the end he still made a sword box with a piece of sword wood, and engraved a line of small characters on the sword box:
Although the world is big, I have only one sword.
Xie Lu embraced Xiaoxue and came to Li Fuyao. He looked at the boy's appearance. He didn't say anything. He just took three robes, three white, green and grey robes, and threw them all to Li Fuyao, saying it was a gift. The gift to him made Liu Yibai yelling, holding his head and shouting at the younger sister. We have been together for so many years, why didn’t we give him a gift, but this kid gave him three robes as long as he went up the mountain. Tianli.
Xie Lu coldly ignored him, but he smiled at Chu Nan. He knew about this junior sister Xie Lu, knowing that since Chen Sheng went down the mountain these years, she has been making clothes from time to time, just to give it to Chen Sheng. Yes, now that I think that guy will not return to the mountain again, it is normal to give it to his apprentice, but Xi Chunan looked at Li Fuyao's size and thought about the size of his second junior apprentice. It's not one and a half.
Only when Li Fuyao reappeared in front of the three of them wearing that gray robe, Xi Chunan relaxed, it turned out that the junior sister made the wrong size.
Dressed just right for Li Fuyao.
It's just that this little guy is still growing, Xi Chunan doesn't know how many years he can wear it.
After getting the new robe, Li Fuyao was dragged by Xie Lu to compare the sword once. Xie Lu, who was still in the second stage of Ningshen against the enemy, suddenly found that Li Fuyao had to hold on for a while longer than usual. Some swordsmanship also became more proficient. After the sword was over, it was twilight. The two men, one big and one small, were sitting on the large bluestone. Although Xie Lu is a woman, she is also a master of swordsmanship. Today we talk a lot, and Li Fuyao talked a lot about the knack of swordsmanship, but when it came to the back, she still said very bluntly that the sword energy in the spiritual palace is important, the level of the realm is important, and whether the sword intent is pure is important, even Sword Qi is also very important, the only thing that is not so important is swordsmanship.
Li Fuyao opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. In the end, he just untied the Qingsi sword and put it on his knee, and slowly flicked it with his fingers, feeling the weak reaction.
Xie Lu calmly said: "A sword is influenced by the first sword master, and the spirituality of the sword formed when it is naturally warmed up is different. Bai Zhihan has a proud and cold temperament. This is also the case with this blue silk. To be an ordinary sword, you can keep him warm for a few years so that he can communicate with you, but with this sword, you have to spend more thoughts, and if you do things that are considered by it to be contrary 'Your difficulty in nurturing is much greater. The monks of the three religions have natal magic weapons, and their power is naturally much greater than our one sword, and the methods of nurturing are also strange, but our sword, as long as we stay the same. Don’t give up, after all, it will be done someday."
Li Fuyao smiled and asked, "The uncle Xiaoxue is a family heirloom sword. How will it be cultivated after it is passed down?"
Xie Lu glanced at Li Fuyao strangely, but still did not hide it. "It is a family heritage, but it is just one of the many hidden swords of the Xie family. No one else has used it before. It’s not that difficult, since three or five years have been connected."
Li Fuyao slapped a little flattery, "Uncle Xie is really talented."
It’s just that Li Fuyao never expected that after he said these words, Xie Lu would show a big smile, and then the only woman on this mountain was probably the only woman who asked him with a smile, "Shuyao, when you went down the mountain, you said something Who is the Qinghuai girl?"
Li Fuyao was a little embarrassed and didn't rush to talk.
Xie Lu rarely stretched out his hand and rubbed Li Fuyao’s head, and said with a smile:
It’s not a big deal to love men and women. Taoist monks on the mountain say that to prove eternal life requires one’s heart to seek the truth, so most people are unwilling to marry a wife and have children. Buddhist monks It's not even more feminine, but in the past six thousand years, no fairy hasn't appeared. It's the right way to say it. It's not a big deal that you like a girl, but you deserve it, can you protect it? That girl is what you should worry about. After all, if you just watch the girl you like being bullied by others, and there is nothing you can do, then you really feel uncomfortable."
Li Fuyao hesitated and said, "That girl is a monk from the demon earth."
Xie Lu was startled, but soon he continued to put his hands on Li Fuyao's head and rubbed him, "It's not a big thing, if you really want to like it, it's not a big thing. The war between the mountains and rivers and the monster land has ended for six thousand years. Now, many things have faded away, what do you like about a little girl?"
Li Fuyao grinned.
Xie Lu watched the setting sun set in the distance and muttered softly: "Fuyao, if you can really stand beside Chao Qingqiu one day, don't forget to tell this mountain and river that you have an uncle named Xie Lu."
Li Fuyao turned his head suddenly, "Thanks Uncle Master?"
Xie Lu smiled, continued rubbing his head, and said with a soft smile: "Also, she often likes rubbing your head. She is a gentle woman with good looks, and she doesn't like hitting. Killing, someone’s not marrying her is the biggest regret in his life."