The ancestor Xu Ji on the mountain had already picked up the ancient sword again. Although he had not yet gone down the mountain, it was already a sword energy that was fighting bulls. This momentum was a weather that only swordsmen could truly become climate. If this was based on the swordsman who was proficient in poetry and prose many years ago, he would have described the swordsman's style as a poem such as "Swords are used by one man, and the book can tell the name". However, the swordsman's cultivation was really average at that time. Although the poems were written very well, it did not make many people admire him. A sword fairy who had already sat high in the clouds said that if his swordsman's cultivation could have half the skills of poetry and prose, I don't know how many fans would have to be in the mountains and rivers.

Xu Ji did not rush down the mountain, nor did he rush to pay attention to the matters at the foot of the mountain. He was just accumulating momentum. He had not set a sword in the past few decades, and now that he would have to set a sword, he would definitely die of the strongest sword in this body, otherwise how could he stop Guanzhu?

In front of the ruined temple, the statues of Liu Yibai and Xie 6 were covered with cracks, but Liu Yibai didn't care at all. He stood in front of the ruined temple, his sword intent reached the peak, and his whole body was full of energy. When he pressed the weeds on his waist, the sound of swords came from time to time.

He looked at the junior sister Xie 6 beside him and laughed, "Junior sister, this sword is definitely the strongest sword in my life, and it's really great."

Xie 6 nodded and said softly: "Senior Brother Liu's sword energy is comparable to that of the sword fairy Liuxiang."

This sentence, whether true or false, is considered a great affirmation of Liu Yibai.

It is comparable to the sword fairy Liuxiang, which was proud of the heroes of mountains and rivers with its sword energy, which was a good thing for people to think of it.

Liu Yibai smiled and was very helpful to the little sister's flattery.

He turned his head and smiled at Xie 6, "I use this last sword as a gift to Fuyao. What do you think of the little junior sister?"

Xie 6 nodded, "Although the senior brother still seems a little unhappy, it's also great."

Liu Yibai refused to comment, but just walked out of the ruined temple and suddenly said loudly: "Li Fuyao, look forward to this sword. Your uncle, the last sword I left for you, I have carefully watched it."

Li Fuyao, who was thinking about the sword competition with his ancestors before deducing, suddenly looked up and looked at the dilapidated temple.

Liu Yibai, dressed in blue, had the weeds on her waist unsheathed, and instantly broke into the temple and made a great sword energy. Liu Yibai smiled and flew out in one step, bringing out the boundless sword energy and rushing towards the bottom of the mountain.

Li Fuyao frowned, ran forward a few steps, and quickly closed his eyes.

Look at this sword with your heart.

Although he still didn't know who this sword was for.

Swordsman Liu Yibai went down the mountain with great might.

After Li Fuyao closed his eyes, he felt a light flashing in front of him. At the same time, something seemed to float beside him. If he wanted to reach out to grab it, he might not be able to catch it.

But it felt confused, but it was definitely around.

This was done on purpose by Liu Yibai.

After Liu Yibai went down the mountain, Xie 6 walked a lot and came to Li Fuyao's side, stood with the boy for a while, and compared the height of the boy now. She clearly remembered that he was about the same height as her when he went up the mountain, but now he was half a head taller than her, so when Xie 6 spoke, he had to raise his head slightly.

Xie 6 gestured with his hand, and suddenly whispered softly in Li Fuyao's ear, "Little guy, Uncle Master has gone down the mountain. You can go alone in the future. Remember to take good care of yourself no matter what. If one day I can really become that kind of sword immortal, remember not to forget to mention your Uncle Liu's name. He is very stingy. By the way, Uncle Master will ask you again, who is the most beautiful woman you have ever seen in your life?"

Li Fuyao closed his eyes to observe the sword, but did not open his mouth to answer.

Therefore, Xie 6 just laughed at himself and said, "Then let's act like you assuming that Uncle Master is the most beautiful woman you have ever seen in the world."

"The last thing, Li Fuyao, after you see your master Chen Sheng, remember to shoot a sword for me and tell him that missing Xie 6 is missing the best woman in the world!"

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After saying this, Xie 6 suddenly turned to look at Ye Shengge and said something to the Taoist seed. The Taoist seed stood up, thought for a moment, and finally nodded.

Xie 6 is satisfied.

After turning her head, she went down the mountain with her sword.

Walking very freely.

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On the Menchen Mountain Road, the master of the temple walked up the mountain for a few steps, and then felt a sharp sword energy hitting his face. If he didn't talk about the sword intent, just talking about the sword energy was enough to be the second sharp sword he had ever seen in his life.

As for the first sword, it is naturally the sword that was launched when he climbed Chenxi Mountain to Qingqiu.

Although that sword was not about Qingqiu, if a sword immortal was really willing to give up his sword to these monks on the mountain, it would not be a trivial matter no matter what.

The sword back then made Taoist priests all over Chenxie Mountain dare not breathe.

Although the sword energy is still sharp, it is still far from that sword. Although there are also realms, most of them have the sword skills of the two, which are not on the same line.

Regarding things on kendo, many times, it actually does not matter to the realm.

Liu Yibai's sword is like a wild grass in spring. Although it is not as bright and lovely as flowers, it is still full of vitality and growing tenaciously.

There is already a colorful river in front of the host, blocking this sword.

But the sharpness of this sword still surprised the audience.

As soon as the sword energy encountered this colorful river, it was already shocked by the long river. The master stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Your sword energy is sharp, and the rest of the things are not good, but this one is already good."

Liu Yibai laughed and advanced with a sword.

The more fierce the sword energy is.

But his clothes were also torn, and many big and small holes appeared.

The audience stretched out his hand and pushed forward, and the colorful river flowed slowly.

The weeds held by Liu Yibai finally came into contact with this colorful river.

The wild grass met the colorful river, and Liu Yibai handed the sword forward with a cold face. The weed didn't have any curve. After Liu Yibai's tiger's mouth broke, the entire sword broke inch by inch, and it turned out to be a rather broken person than bent.

The viewer's expression remains unchanged.

Liu Yibai went to death calmly.

The strongest sword in his life has been released, and it is worthwhile to have this life.

The observer whispered: "Why do you have to?"

There is no time to sigh.

The next sword comes from Xie 6.

This female swordsman who is dominating the temple on the mountain and using swordsmanship, her sword is like the bright moon in the sky, like the peach blossoms in front of her, and like the light snow of yesterday.

It's dazzling.

The host responded calmly and drove the colorful river to block these dazzling sword moves. After seeing the sword in Xie 6's hand, he smiled helplessly and said, "Child Shengge, you can give away anything."

Xie 6 ignored these things and just handed them out one sword after another.

As for the end, it was still penetrated by that colorful river.

Xie 6 smiled helplessly and broke his sword with this.

The subject has a normal mentality. Both of them are outstanding swordsmen, but in fact they are absolutely not very powerful, and they are in front of Liang Yi.

Today, Jianshan, the strongest sword still comes from that ancestor.

The observer is very clear about this.

Therefore, he kept moving forward.

In the dilapidated temple at the foot of the mountain, after the two statues were shattered, the entire dilapidated temple roared and collapsed.

From then on, there were no more three uncles at the foot of the mountain, and this dilapidated temple that Li Fuyao had never entered.

Before Li Fuyao opened his eyes, he was already in tears.

He suddenly turned his head, looked at Ye Shengge, and asked, "Who is coming up the mountain?"

Although Ye Shengge had no good feelings for the young swordsman, he still spoke patiently, "My master, Liang Yi, the master of Chen Xieshan."

He did not say that the first person in the Taoist sect is below the saint, obviously because he was afraid of scaring Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao was silent for a long time and asked a question, "What did he do when he went up the mountain?"

Ye Shengge tilted his head, "Maybe he just wanted to go up the mountain to see the scenery."

Li Fuyao frowned very deeply. He took out the black hair from the sword box and asked softly: "I want to fight you, how about it?"

Ye Shengge was not stupid at first. Looking at Li Fuyao like this, he thought clearly about what he was going to do in just a moment, "Do you want to vent your anger?"

Li Fuyao did not answer this question, but just asked: "Can you fight?"

Ye Shengge originally wanted to refuse, but remembered what Xie 6 said to her before, and she chuckled softly: "I want to beat you into a pig's head."

Li Fuyao did not argue, holding his sword and waiting for the battle.

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At the bottom of Jianshan cliff, in the bamboo house, the sword Sanliang and the sword sheath Siliang were playing chess. Sanliang, who was wearing gray robe, suddenly became extremely angry, and Siliang had a slightly frown, obviously not in a good mood.

Sanliang said coldly: "If Liuxiang is still there, I will not even use a sword to kill him in the past and present life."

Siliang did not undermine this time and echoed: "No one can afford to take on your sword."

Sanliang said angrily: "Where did you go to Qingqiu? When did Jianshan provoke these people at will?!"

Siliang was speechless. Although they were under the cliff, they actually knew very well about the things on the mountain and knew what Jianshan was like now. Therefore, they were just complaining now, but they were definitely not mentally prepared.

He overturned the chessboard in three or two and stood up in anger, "Damn it, fuck it, fuck it!"

He cursed three times in a row, which shows how angry he was.

Chess pieces rolled down from the chessboard, rolling around in the bamboo house, in a mess.

Siliang bent down and went to pick up the black and white chess pieces. She said nothing, but she was not calm.
To be continued...