Chapter 67

The old ancestor on the mountain personally intervened in the mountain climbing. Not only did he let the three people in front of the broken temple at the foot of the mountain be unable to guard against it, but even the few swordsmen left on the mountain were confused. Therefore, most of the ancestors did not take part in the things on the Jianshan mountain in the past ten years. However, when someone was climbing here, he walked out of the Jianxian hall and wanted to leave the young man behind in person It is a pity for many disciples on the mountain.

This mountain has not seen a new person for ten years!

It was already dark and a bright moon was rising. When Li Fuyao was only one step away from the top of the mountain, the light snow in his arms had already been swept away. Then he was surprised to find that he could not move. He could only watch the top of the mountain in front of him without any help.

The old swordsman walked down from the top of the mountain, came to him and looked down at him.

Li Fuyao narrowed his eyes and looked along the old swordsman's waist. He found no sword. Therefore, he was somewhat surprised. No matter whether he was a swordsman on the mountain or any other swordsman who traveled around the mountains and rivers, he always had a sword hanging around his waist. This old swordsman without a sword, however, made Li Fuyao feel a little strange.

The old swordsman looked at the young man who was in a low state and did not speak a word. He really wanted to know what the first word the young man wanted to say.

After a long silence, Li Fuyao asked, "why?"

The oldest swordsman on the mountain didn't show any emotion when he heard such a question. He just said: "there are rules on the mountain. If you don't get to the top of the mountain before dark, it will be considered that you are not qualified to enter my Jianshan mountain. Although Xie Lu forgot to say this, she took Xiaoxue, a famous sword in her family, to take you up the mountain as an offset. You can see Now if you don't get to the top of the mountain before dark, according to the rules, you can't get under the gate of Jianshan. You have to go down the mountain. "

Li Fuyao said, without saying anything more. He just asked the old swordsman to lift the ban on him. Then he thought whether he could borrow a lantern. It was dark and hard to walk down the mountain.

The old swordsman was really stunned by this young man. He asked, "starting from menchen mountain, he was stabbed by the sword spirit of Chao Qingqiu. After climbing the mountain in pain, he was handed a sword by the sword immortal's remnant spirit after climbing the mountain. Then he was almost killed by those giant birds. Finally, he could not go to the mountain to practice. Why, don't you feel lost? ”

Li Fuyao found that his body was moving, he rubbed his shoulder, then frowned and said, "how can I not be lost? I started to walk in the southwest remote area of Yanling. After so many hardships, I finally got to the foot of Jianshan mountain. Then I killed Wang Ba and was tortured by Chao FengChen, and then climbed the mountain again. Finally, I was a senior Tell me to let me go down the mountain. If I don't lose heart, I'll be heartless. "

"But if you want to climb your mountain, the truth must be on your side. Even if I say it, I don't think it's so reasonable, but my fist is not big enough for you to change the truth. In this case, it's no fun to be dogged and hard to fight. It's good to go down the mountain with Xiaoxiao. A girl wanted me to learn something from this mountain before I'm afraid I can't get to the top of the mountain. One day, I quietly told me that it's not so important to get to the top of the mountain. If I don't go to Jianshan mountain, it's hard to succeed. Can't I practice sword? In the same way, they all have the chance to become that kind of Sword Fairy. "

The old swordsman laughed and patted the young man on the shoulder. "The rules on Jianshan can't be changed. But since you want a lantern, you can follow me to Jianshan to have a look, and then you can go down the mountain after watching it."

Li Fuyao nodded and comforted himself: "if you can't climb the mountain, you can have a look."

The old swordsman laughed, and then led the boy through the woods beside the mountain road. As he walked along, he said with a smile: "these trees are called sword wood. In the past, when casting swords on the mountain, these woods were good tools for making sword handles. But now there are not so many swordsmen. There are enough swordsmen in the sword washing pool, so there is no need to cast new swords. In fact, in addition to the fact that your previous remarks are really indifferent, you still have some thoughts about changing my mind? "

Li Fuyao was silent, but he did not deny it.

The old swordsman led Li Fuyao through the woods and came to the real Jianshan mountain road. Then he said calmly: "the young man has some thoughts. It's not a bad thing. Some sharpness is a good thing. The whole line of swordsmen has already withered. There are not many swordsmen left. Fortunately, most of them are sharp. Therefore, the situation is not so bad. It's just that I don't want to go Otherwise, it would not be like this. "

Along the mountain road, although it is already late at night, but the stars are hanging high, and the moon is hanging in the sky. Naturally, it is not how to see the road clearly.

The old swordsman led Li Fuyao all the way to the sword immortal hall. Many disciples on the mountain witnessed it, but most of them didn't care. Only a few people felt sorry. Even if Chao Jianxian had decided something, he couldn't help it.

After coming to the sword immortal hall, the old swordsman pointed to the hall and said calmly, "if you succeed in climbing the mountain today, you can enter the hall and light a incense stick. The portraits of sword immortals in this hall are not all from Jianshan, but now there is only one place where sword Immortals are handed down. Naturally, all of them should be worshipped. Besides, these sword fairies are well deserved to be sacrificed. When a boy first entered the sword immortal hall, he pointed to these sword immortal portraits and said that he would hang them by their side one day. This courage made me look at him with great admiration. "Li Fuyao raised his head and asked, "is it chaoqingqiu?"

The old swordsman shook his head. "There are other people. That boy doesn't have the qualification of Qing Qiu."

Li Fuyao let out a sigh and said no more. Then he looked at the buildings on the mountain. The old swordsman went to the side hall and brought the lantern to Li Fuyao. "In fact, what you said before is not unreasonable. You can't be a sword immortal if you can't climb the Jianshan mountain? There's no such reason at the end of the day. You don't have to hurry after you go down the mountain. After two years in front of the ruined temple, it will still be beneficial. "

Li Fuyao's eyes widened. "What's the meaning of this, elder?"

The old swordsman stood with his hands down. "If you don't get to the top of the mountain, naturally you can't practice on the mountain. But if you want to go to the foot of the mountain, who can control you, you can stay."

"Since you didn't get to the top of the mountain, you can't take the sword from the other side of the sword washing pool. It's just that there are so many swords in this mountain and river. It doesn't matter that you have to take them in the sword washing pool."

Li Fuyao nodded and said in a soft voice, "the younger generation has gone down the mountain."

The old swordsman reminded him, "you don't have to follow Laishi road. Just walk down this mountain road. It's the same."

Li Fuyao nodded again, turned around and went down the mountain with a lantern. The old swordsman looked at his back, and his eyes showed some kindness.

In his life, he had four apprentices, three in the broken temple at the foot of Jianshan mountain, and one who happened to be the young master.

Chen Sheng, a swordsman in the morning and evening.

According to the seniority, can you let that young man call a teacher?

But the old swordsman didn't tell Li Fuyao about these things.

It doesn't help.

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the young man walked along the mountain road with a lantern and felt a little uncomfortable. He never felt sorry for anyone or owed anyone, but felt a little lost.

He didn't want to show these feelings to others on the mountain, but he couldn't help it when he was alone.

He wiped his face and said to himself, "miss Qinghuai, I didn't go to Jianshan."

A moment later, he said with a smile, "it just doesn't matter."

It really doesn't matter.

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