Chapter 650

Meng Jin is in the cave.

He has not left the place for a long time.

After he came to Jianshan, he was in the cave all the time except for the countless swords he had attracted in the mountain road when he first went up the mountain. Besides Zhao Dabao, there was no third person in the cave except Zhao Dabao.

He has been training here for many years.

He didn't ask about Jianshan, and the disciples of Jianshan could not meet him. Although he was on the mountain, he didn't seem to be on the mountain. If he hadn't chopped out a sword a few days ago, his sense of existence would have been weak.

But after that sword, things changed, and his sense of existence was not too weak. He was the old leader of Jianshan who talked most about the sword these days. When he met such a person who asked about the sword, naturally many people would want to see him.

But he didn't think that Zhao Dabao was the first one to come.

The bamboo house where Zhao Dabao lived was not close to the cave, but he often came here and found a path. So when Zhao Dabao ran in the moonlight, he had already passed all the disciples who wanted to come here, and the first one appeared in front of Meng Jin's cave.

He called Shizu, and then he felt lighter. A moment later, he was carried by a sword and flew up. In a moment, he was already in the cave.

There is only a futon in the cave. Meng Jin, the old leader of the temple, sits on it. His sword is still under Zhao Dabao at the moment. When Zhao Dabao comes down, it grabs Meng Jin's knee.

Meng Jin opened his eyes and took a look at Zhao Dabao. He said calmly, "I already know what happened on the mountain."

He is the man with the highest level on the mountain. He will know what will happen on the mountain, and he will know it earlier than more people. He can never know nothing.

Zhao Dabao cried anxiously, "then why didn't Shizu do it?"

Zhao Dabao is a simple teenager. It's very normal to have such an idea. Jianshan has taken him as his home. When his family is in danger, we must solve it.

But his realm is not enough, only let Meng Jin come forward.

Meng Jin asked lightly: "is Jianshan your Zhao Dabao's?"

Jianshan is the sword mountain of the disciples of Jianshan and the sword mountain of swordsmen in the world. There is no problem in this matter.

But to some extent, Jianshan is still the Jianshan of Wushan river.

Even if Zhao Dabao loves this mountain again, he has to admit it.

"He hasn't come yet. It's no use if you come."

Meng Jin reached out and rubbed Zhao Dabao's head. The whole person did not have any expression, but looked at it with indifference.

Zhao Dabao more and more puzzled, "Shizu, why do you want to wait for Mr. Zhang to come over?" Every word and action has the final say, "what is wrong with us?"

Meng Jin said indifferently. "Whatever we do, we should be right and proper. Since he is a palm teacher, he should have the word in every word and act. If I do anything hastily, I will not be good at him."

Knowing what Zhao Dabao was going to say, Meng Jin continued: "besides, he will come. Wait for a moment. It's not a big deal."

Wu Shanhe will come, this Ali is a sure thing. If he doesn't come, it will be totally unreasonable.

As the leader of Jianshan, when he meets a strong enemy, he will naturally go to the person who can solve the problem. If he does nothing, he will not do a good job.

So he will come.

It's just a matter of time.

As for whether you want to see if Meng Jin can't help but make a move, it's not clear.

But in fact, no matter who he is or who is, he should know that Meng Jin is very stable and can not do anything harmful to the situation.

Wushanhe is walking on the mountain road, and yanle is beside him. I'm afraid that only yanle can really listen to wushanhe's intimate words.

It's just that these two people are walking on the mountain road behind the mountain, and they don't speak. Wu Shanhe's expression is not too dignified. But now the situation is as good as this. If you don't care about it, it's unlikely.

People who just want to do great things should learn to hide their emotions.

Yanle walked along the mountain road for a long time, but he couldn't help it. He asked, "can the leader be sure of the situation after that?"

It's one thing to know what's going to happen on the mountain. It's another thing to know if we can solve this problem.

Wu Shanhe walks in front of him. His hair has been fixed in a bun. He has never been moved by the mountain wind, but the corner of his clothes is still slightly swinging. Listening to the words of music, Wu Shanhe has a flat smile, "I can't do anything about it."

"When the last patriarch of tianshuimen came to the mountain to ask for a sword, I couldn't beat him out of the sword, so I had to invite someone. As for whether the person would take advantage of his power after inviting him, I would not be able to stop him. If I had two poisons in front of me, I would certainly have to choose the one with endless troubles. Otherwise, if I lose face first, I would not be able to handle this matter."

Wu Shanhe is very free and easy, because he has been watching the development of this matter.So he's not in a hurry.

Since this is the case, do it like this.

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The starlight always can't be stopped, because there is nothing to stop. It's also the case that Wushan River comes to see Meng Jin. If you can't stop it, you can't stop it.

In front of the cave, Wu Shanhe knelt down without hesitation.

It's not necessary for Meng Jin to kneel down as the leader of Jianshan. However, as a third generation disciple of Meng Jin, it's normal to kneel down to see the master. So when he kneels down, he doesn't feel anything.

Yanle kneels beside him. He is an ordinary disciple of Jianshan, so it is natural for him to kneel.

Wu Shan he said in a high voice: "someone at the foot of the mountain asked Jianshan, the mountain and river dare to ask the master to answer the sword!"

It is quite normal for someone to ask for a sword and someone to answer it.

It's just that Wu Shanhe can't cope with the people who ask the sword or answer the sword.

When Wushan river came, Meng Jin didn't have any trouble with him. So he stood up and led Zhao Dabao to the gate of the cave.

Looking down at the Wushan river.

Just one look.

Meng Jin then calmly opened his mouth, as if to himself, "the falling thousand words of Tianshui gate, how come they haven't died?"

Only Meng Jin, who has lived for many years, knows a lot.

The falling thousand words of Tianshui gate were the people of his time.

Meng Jin tried to open his turbid eyes and look at the scene in front of him. He could also see the long sword dragon on the mountain road far away. He blinked a little, and then said, "go."

The ancient sword in the cave was swept out at the smell of speech, and a long white rainbow was drawn in the night sky.

Then there is a dazzling sword light, cutting through the sky!

All the disciples of Jianshan saw it.

Many of the disciples spontaneously wanted to find Meng Jin before, but only on this way, they looked up to see the dazzling sword rising from the back of the mountain and falling to the foot of the mountain. Many disciples were excited and waved their arms.

Suddenly, a voice rang out in the crowd, "the old master taught me to answer the sword!"

The voice was so loud that it spread out all at once, and then the whole Jianshan mountain was one after another.

I've taught you how to answer the sword! I've taught you how to answer the sword!

At the beginning of Meng Jin's sword breaking through the sky, Luo Qianyan at the foot of the mountain also finished his last sip of wine.

Feeling the sword spirit coming from the mountain, Luo Qianyan laughed, "master Meng Jin, can you still make a sword out of this body bone?"

There is an old voice from afar, "killing you is not a problem."

Luo Qianyan laughs and pours forward. In a moment, he falls on the Jianshan mountain. Before the two swords intersect, the Jianshan formation has been opened automatically. Since it is a sword comparison, it is not an attack.

Luo Qianyan, a pair of straw sandals, fell on the mountain path, on other big stones, and even in the sight of Jianshan disciples.

His whole body is full of sword spirit. The sword in his waist even starts to tremble. All this means that he met a very strong opponent, and even the sword began to get excited.

Meng Jin also appeared under the stars. He didn't hold the sword. He just led Zhao Dabao.

It's like a swordsman who ascends a tower to compare his sword. The closer he is to the battlefield, the more so.

Nowadays, many swordsmen are lucky to have a look at this battle, especially when Zhao Dabao appears beside Meng Jin.

When they met, there was no old friend. They sighed a lot. They just looked at each other, and their swords were attacking each other. Meng Jin was still standing next to Zhao Dabao, so when comparing swords, Meng Jin had to remove the sword spirit for Zhao Dabao.

This is a loss in the first place.

However, Meng Jinshen's feelings remain unchanged, which is very leisurely, as if he did not put a thousand words in his eyes.

It's also true that a swordsman like Meng Jin, who has been in the realm of climbing stairs for countless years, is afraid that apart from the sword immortal, no swordsman can enter his eyes.

"How to compare it?"

Meng Jin spoke slowly.

"You have lived for so many years in the battle of life and death, and I have lived for so many years. It is better to die under the sword than to die old."

Fall thousand words ha ha ha ha laugh, whole person gray hair moves with the wind.

Meng Jin would not agree with his point of view. For Meng Jin, it should never be.

To be able to live is what Meng Jin wants.

Only living is the most important thing.

Luo Qianyan's sword idea soared. After a word, he pulled out his sword and pulled it out of his sheath. In the middle of the sky, he handed out a sword. The whole night seemed to be torn open by his sword, and the light of the sky could be seen.

Meng Jin holds Zhao Dabao's hand and holds a sword formula in his hand. The ancient sword falls back to his hand. Without pausing for a moment, the sword in his hand meets the sword of Luo Qianyan.The two swordsmen who ascended the stairs met each other when they came out of their swords.

There's a bang!

The two majestic swords spread in all directions, just as if there was a strong wind blowing over the nine days, which made the sword trees on the mountain vibrate ceaselessly.

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