Chapter 463

I'm afraid most swordsmen are willing to do it.

To be willing and able to do it is just two things.

If this world wants to do can become, then there will be less melancholy.

Chen Sheng knew that the old man was a swordsman who ascended the stairs and lived in seclusion for many years. As for his age, he was naturally very old.

In the past many years, the old man has been living in seclusion in a certain place. Occasionally, he thought that there were good young people, so he accepted them as disciples. Up to now, he has three disciples. The most outstanding one is the youngest but already in the Taiqing state.

The other two disciples are much older than this recluse disciple. They are both swordsmen in the twilight world.

From this point of view, the old man is different from other swordsmen who come here.

Most of the others are alone, and only the old man is a swordsman who ascends the building and has three disciples.

His realm is high enough and his age is so old that he can be said to be able to do the task of Jianshan master teaching.

However, Chen Sheng was somewhat reluctant, because in the previous white fish town war, the old man did not show up.

Many people know that after the reopening of Jianshan, there will be many swordsmen who can't be seen in ordinary times.

But these swordsmen are not all sincere people.

There will be speculators.

But Chen Sheng never thought it would be so fast.

He stares at the old man who ascends the building, and gives birth to some murders.

He looked at Chen Sheng and said calmly, "if you hadn't used a sword before, I would have killed you now."

Chen Sheng looked at the old man with a smile, "how dare you kill me?"

Chen Sheng's words have many meanings, but in one place, there is only one meaning. The old man does not dare to kill him.

Chen Sheng is one of the swordsmen who appeared in Baiyu town before. He has a high prestige among the swordsmen. Besides, he has another identity, that is, a disciple of Jianshan.

Before the closure of the Jianshan mountain, there were disciples, not only the old ancestor Xu Ji, but also those disciples who traveled around the world, few of them became talents. Even if there were, there were not many, and they could not compare with the old ancestor Xu Ji.

Some of the disciples of the old ancestor Xu Ji, Sheng Liang qiufengman, had already been removed from their names. Xie luliu Yibai and xichunan had already died. Apart from Chen Sheng, there was only one wushanhe.

In any case, Chen Sheng, as Wu Shanhe's martial uncle, is really qualified to be the master of Jianshan.

All in all, Chen Sheng is a person who can't be killed.

And there's no reason why, who dares to move easily.

The old man stood with his hands on his back. He didn't say much about it. He didn't kill Chen Sheng because he was afraid of something, but because it was not worth it.

If life is regarded as a business, then the more that appears in front of you, either as a chip or a price, will become worth considering.

Killing Chen Sheng will affect him to become a master of Jianshan. Naturally, it is not worth it.

Don't do what's not worth it.

It's that simple.

Where can it be complicated?

He looked at Chen Sheng and stated, "I will break the Jianshan ban tomorrow."

This is to announce things. Naturally, he doesn't need to hear any opinions. So after he said these words, he turned and left the ruined temple.

Chen Sheng was a little silent, then took a sip of wine.

Ye Feixian asked, "a person like him can also be a leader?"

"What kind of person is he?" Chen Sheng said

Ye Feixian put down the wine bowl. "After all, he is not a good swordsman. What will happen if he is allowed to be the leader? What's more, Chao Jianxian would agree to let someone like him be the master of Jianshan? "

Chen Sheng drank wine, melancholy way: "I am afraid that Chao Jian Xian does not care, the rest of the people can not contend with him."

Chen Sheng had seen the birth and death of countless swordsmen in the old man's eyes. He could have predicted that the old man was very powerful and could never be an ordinary swordsman.

I'm afraid that even Zhou Qing and Xu Li, either of them, are enemies to the old man.

The swordsman is naturally the strongest monk in the same realm. However, there is a high and low view for the swordsman in the same situation. For example, the sword embryo Bai Zhihan is so amazing. In the climbing realm, ordinary friars of the three religions can't match him. Even if he is a swordsman who ascends the stairs, it can't be said that the two swordsmen are not his opponents.

In the final analysis, the level of realm and the depth of killing power are related to other things besides the realm.

It's important whether you have that momentum or not.

Like his own stupid apprentice, although it is very good now, but his body is really bad momentum.

Without that momentum, even a good swordsman.

I can't be an invincible person like Liuxiang or chaoqingqiu.

But then again, the invincible people in this world are really so easy to do?Six thousand years ago, there was no more than a willow lane, and six thousand years later, there was no more than an autumn.

Thinking of this, Chen Sheng shook his head. The master always thought that his apprentice should practice sword according to his own heart, and should not have anything else. But in his eyes as a master, why should he become a person like Chao Qingqiu?

After drinking a few drinks, Chen Sheng said seriously, "if such a person becomes the master of Jianshan, I will feel very sorry for master."

Ye Feixian naturally knew that Chen Sheng's master was Xu Ji, the ancestor of Jianshan.

Looking at Chen Sheng, ye Feixian asked, "what do you want to do?

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Chen Sheng looked out at Jianshan, which was blocked by thick fog, and thought to himself, what to do, but he was not very clear about it.

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The night comes after the day.

This is the eternal law in the world. Even the most powerful monks in the world can't change it, but there are always people who feel sad.

And not give up.

The bitter days are short.

These days, many simple houses have been set up on Mengchen mountain. Although they are all swordsmen and it is not a big deal to face the stars at night, more people are willing to live a better life.

A bamboo building appeared on menchen mountain a few days ago.

The monks are not willing to do such things, but if they are determined to do them, who can match them.

The starlight fell into the bamboo building and on the old man's face.

Few people in this world know his name. Even his disciples only know that his master's friends call him sword ghost.

It's certainly not a good title.

Especially under the premise that he wanted to be the master of Jianshan.

So the old man told them their names the other day.

White Weng.

This is not a serious name.

Had a head of white hair, is also an old man, so called white Weng?

It's kind of absurd.

But no one dared to ask.

There are some stars tonight, but the two elder martial brothers are concentrating on practicing sword, only yanle is awakened.

He is now behind the white Weng, can not see the stars shining on Bai Weng's face.

Suddenly, I felt that my master was very tall.

This feeling is psychological, not simple.

Starlight falls on Bai Weng's face. If someone stands in front of him, he will surely see the indifference on his face.

Yan Le stood behind Bai Weng and asked in a low voice, "has master really decided to go up the mountain?"

Bai Weng nodded slightly, and then said, "I've already said that if there are swordsmen who don't want to be a master's teacher, they will be mentally ill. Do you think that being a teacher's brain is also sick?"

Yan Le shook his head, "but everyone knows that it's not easy to be a master of Jianshan."

This sentence is true, and the matter is true. How can the head teacher of Jianshan sit so easily? What's more, Bai Weng didn't fight in the white fish town war before, but now he comes out to be the leader, which makes the swordsmen in Baiyu town think what they think, but no matter what they think, they are not satisfied with the actual situation.

Since not satisfied, the road is naturally difficult.

Bai Weng knew what yanle was thinking, and said he didn't care. "There will be many people in this world who are against your will, but among those people, you can ignore them, because their will is not in your way."

Is it important for a mortal who can't practice to see a monk on the mountain?

The answer, of course, is No.

Bai Weng's realm is climbing the stairs, so what is qualified to let him care about is climbing.

Zhou Qing and Xu Li both ascended the tower.

The fame of the two men was better than that of him.

But I don't know why, they don't have the idea of being in charge of teaching.

Although I don't know that they will not express their opinions on Bai Weng's taking charge of the church later, in general, if Bai Weng wants to be a leader, he has to try first.

Don't try. Who knows?

Yan Le worried: "but there are still many accidents."

Even Zhou Qing and Xu Li didn't care about it.

But in this world, there are Qing Qiu. If the Sword Fairy doesn't want to, who can become the master of Jianshan?

Bai Weng shook his head. "No one knows what he thinks. It's better to guess than to do it."

Yanle wanted to say something more, and then heard Bai Weng say: "besides, I am old. If I don't do anything, I will die and leave no trace in the world."

Listening to this, yanle knew that his master had made up his mind. So he knelt down behind his master and said sincerely, "I wish you everything you want."

Bai Weng turned around and said coldly, "most of the things in this world depend on ourselves. Where can we achieve anything that we want?"

With these words, Bai Weng walked a few steps and took the sword in the bamboo house.The sword is too long and the white Weng is too short, so when the sword is hanging at the waist.

It's weird.

Bai Weng hung his sword and said in a low voice, "I used to think that the night was too long, but now I think the day is too short."

Yanle doesn't know what this sentence means.

Just looking at the sky white fish belly.

It should be early morning.

Bai Weng said nothing more.

His body stood in front of the window, disappearing into a sword light.

A moment later, the sword light lit up the sky.

Of course, the more important thing is to light up the Jianshan mountain.

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