Li Fuyao, who went to the cliff to find the sword and got the black hair, returned to the foot of the mountain. After asking the uncles to take a few good looks at the broken temple at the foot of the mountain, he roughly talked about the things under the cliff. Xi Chunan nodded with a smile, but after hearing Bai Zhihan's name, he whispered the deeds of this senior Jianshan, and then stopped talking. However, in his words, Xi Chunan probably knew much about this senior Jianshan, otherwise he would not have spoken a few words after a few words.

Liu Yibai was still wearing a green shirt. After Li Fuyao went up the mountain, he drank a lot of wine with Li Fuyao. This time, neither of the two uncles stopped him. Therefore, this time Liu Yibai was really drunk. Finally, he took Li Fuyao's black hair and looked at it repeatedly. The next morning, he asked Li Fuyao to cut a green bamboo. Then he personally used the green bamboo to make a sword sheath. Li Fuyao took it over and tried it. It was just right, not too big or small. When he pinned the black hair on his waist, Li Fuyao really looked like a swordsman. Liu Yibai smiled and said, "Some swordsmen have some quirks. They insist on using a sword box to hold a sword behind their backs. If you think about this, I will do one for you immediately."

Li Fuyao smiled and shook his head. He just had a sword like this, thinking that if he immediately drew his sword out of the sheath when facing the enemy, it would be a lot of trouble if he was behind his back.

But I don’t know if Liu Yibai was really idle or was interested. In the end, he made a sword box with a piece of sword wood and engraved a line of small words on the sword box:

Although the world is big, I only have 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 brought three robes and three white, blue and gray robes. After throwing them all to Li Fuyao, he said that this was a gift for him. This made Liu Yibai scream and hugged his head and shouted at junior sister. We have been together for so many years, why didn't we give him a gift? But this kid gave three robes after going up the mountain. It was really unreasonable.

Xie Lu ignored it with a cold face, but Xi Chunan smiled knowingly. He knew that since Chen Sheng went down the mountain over the years, she had been making clothes from time to time, just to give it to Chen Sheng. Now that he felt that the guy would not go back to the mountain, it was normal for his apprentice to give it to his apprentice. However, Xi Chunan looked at Li Fuyao's head, thought about the size of his second junior brother, and thought that it seemed that it was not a little worse.

However, when Li Fuyao appeared in front of the three of them again in the gray robe, Xi Chunan felt relieved. It turned out that the junior sister had made the wrong size.

It was just right for Li Fuyao to wear.

But this little guy is still growing, so Xi Chunan doesn't know how many years he can wear it.

After getting the new robe, Li Fuyao was then pulled over by Xie Lu to compete for a sword. Xie Lu, who was still calm in the second realm against the enemy, suddenly realized that Li Fuyao had been holding on for a longer time than usual, and some sword moves became more and more skillful. After the sword competition, it was dusk, and the two big and small people were sitting on the big bluestone. Although Xie Lu was a woman, he was also a master of sword skills. He talked a lot today and told Li Fuyao many tricks about sword skills. However, afterwards, she still said very bluntly that in this sword path, the sword energy in the Ling Mansion is more important, the level of the sword energy is important, whether the sword intent is pure, and even whether the sword energy is sharp is very important. The only thing that is not very important is sword skills.

Li Fuyao opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, but in the end he just untied the blue-wire sword and placed it on his knees, slowly brushed it with his fingers, feeling the faint reaction.

Xie Lu Pingjing said, "A sword is influenced by the first sword master, and the sword spirits formed by warming will naturally be different when they are warmed. Bai Zhihan is arrogant and cold, and the same is true for this black hair. If it were an ordinary sword, you would be able to communicate with you after a few years of warming. However, you would have to spend more time on this sword, and if you think it is a 'distance', the difficulty of warming you will be much greater. The monks of the three religions have natal magic weapons, and their power is naturally much greater than our sword, and the methods of warming are all kinds of strange. However, as long as we never leave this sword, we will be able to succeed one day."

Li Fuyao asked with a smile: "Uncle Master's Xiaoxue is a family-borne sword. How can I warm it up after it is passed down?"

Xie Lu looked at Li Fuyao strangely, but still didn't hide it. "It's said that it's a family tradition, but it's just a hand of Xie's many hidden swords. No one else has used it before, so it's not difficult to keep warm and nourish. It's already been connected in three to five years."

Li Fuyao flattered him, "Uncle Xie is indeed talented."

But Li Fuyao never expected that after he said this, Xie Lu would show a big smile, and then the only woman on the mountain was probably, and asked him with a smile, "Fuyao, who was the girl Qinghuai you were talking about when you went down the mountain?"

Li Fuyao felt a little embarrassed and didn't rush to talk to him.

Xie Lu rarely reached out and rubbed Li Fuyao's head, and smiled and said, "It's not a big deal for men and women to love each other. Taoist monks on the mountain said that they should seek Taoism with all their hearts when they prove immortality. Therefore, most people are unwilling to marry and have children. Buddhist monks are even more beautiful. But for the past six thousand years, they have not even been a fairy. It can be said that it is the right way. It is not a big deal for you to like a girl, but it is not worthy. Whether you can protect that girl and wipe what you should worry about. After all, if you watch the girl you like being bullied by others and are powerless, you will feel really uncomfortable."

Li Fuyao said hesitantly: "That girl is a demon cultivator."

Xie Lu was stunned, but soon put his hand on Li Fuyao's head and rubbed it, "It's not a big deal. If you really like it, it's not a big deal. The war between our Shanhe and Yaotu has been over for six thousand years, and many things have faded. What do you like for a little girl?"

Li Fuyao grinned.

Xie Lu looked at the setting sun in the distance and murmured softly: "Fuyao, one day if you really can stand beside Chao Qingqiu, don't forget to tell this mountain and river that you have a master named Xie Lu."

Li Fuyao suddenly turned his head, "Thank you uncle?"
Chapter completed!