Super Elation Under the Sun

After Li Fuyao followed the rocks to the bottom of the cliff behind the ruined temple, Xie Lu took his sword back to the ruined temple. He saw Liu Yibai holding a jar of wine and drinking alone in front of the statue. Xie Lu was silent, almost from Non-drinking, she raised a jar of wine from under the counter, dusted it off, took a sip, and her face blushed. She didn't want to talk, just swallowed the spirits in small sips.

The smell of wine in the ruined temple was overflowing. The more Liu Yi drank, the more clear his eyes were. Wherever he could see the slightest drunkness, this man turned out to be full of sword spirit after drinking it in the chaotic state, which caused the ruined temple to shake. Staggered and dropped a lot of dust.

It's just that in the end it was calm again, and there was nothing strange again.

When Xi Chunan walked into the ruined temple, the two of them had no idea how much wine they had drunk. The senior brother found a place to sit on the ground and smiled calmly: "It's been so many years, still can't let it go?"

The two ignored him, and Xi Chunan smiled to himself: "When a sword comes out, there will be no more injustice in the world."

Liu Yibai whispered: "Unfortunately, I can't make a sword."

Xie Lu didn't say a word, but his eyes were red. This woman swordsman who had spent her life in kendo was also excellent in terms of talent.

The three of them were speechless, but there was a figure standing in front of the door for a long time, and did not step in or leave, just standing there.

The three people in the ruined temple knew who it was, and none of them spoke or got up. They just waited for the old man in front of the door to stand tired and left alone.

The old man stood in front of the ruined temple for a long time, repeated the words of Xi Chunan a few times before, and then laughed at himself: "This kind of thing like Jiye, I think it shouldn't be so heavy, but both front and back are bothering people."

The three people in the ruined temple turned a deaf ear.

The old man turned and walked down Menchen Mountain, to the green lake, Jianshan has guests today.

He is going down the mountain to welcome guests.

It's just being alone, not carrying the old things.

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A group of several people and several business travelers came to Dayu from the border of Yanling, thinking about going to Dayu to buy some rare things that are not produced in Yanling, and then selling them to the territory of Yanling. The only difference is the price. Before leaving the border of Yanling, they almost left their few possessions in that small wine shop. Several of them drank a few jars of wine in that small wine shop, and they owed a few hundred inexplicably. Two silvers, this situation was something they hadn't expected. They wanted to ask the pretty good-looking wine-seller why she didn’t do a good business, so she was going to rip off, but she hadn’t waited to speak. After they came in, the few lieutenants in northern army armor touched a few silver coins and placed them on the counter. They left with a smile after getting the approval of the wine seller. Several business travelers in this line turned their heads to look. To the few empty bowls on the wine table of the military masters, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. These bowls of wine had to take so much silver. They were charged a few hundred taels of silver for drinking these jars. It doesn't seem to be too big. Going on. Seeing this Yanling border army paying the bills honestly, these businessmen did not dare to come and go, but it was the first time for them to travel to the border, how did they know that there is such a high-priced wine shop, the little money on their body was originally to be purchased As for the goods, if I got here, how could it be done? When the stalemate was in stalemate, an old scholar who had been sitting in the corner of the wine shop suddenly spoke and said a few words of justice, saying that the money was not flooded. Yes, how can a jar of wine cost so much money, and this border business travel is not easy. If the wine shop owner has some conscience, then the wine money should be waived. I thought the wine seller who looked a little bit spicy People will be furious, but they never think that they are not angry at all, just smile and say that if they are free, they are free.

This made the business travelers breathe a sigh of relief. When they got up and left, the old scholar who didn't know where to find a bookcase suddenly laughed and said that he wanted to go to Dayu together to see the scenery there. , The business travelers thought about him, they didn't stop at all, just caring about whether the old man's bones could withstand the bumps. The old Confucian smiled and nodded, saying that he was old, but in fact he was not worse than a twenty-year-old young man. Then a group of people went to the border of Dayu with the old Confucian, and from beginning to end. The wine woman said nothing.

After several people arrived at the border of Dayu by ferry, the old scholar smiled and said goodbye to the team of business travelers, and went to somewhere alone. He walked slowly or slowly along the way, not in a hurry. During the period, he passed a big river. Standing by the riverbank for a long time, I read a sage article when it rose up, causing the river fish to surround the old scholar's feet. Listening to this sage article quietly, even after the old scholar finished reading it, it was not for a long time. When the old scholar looked at the fish, he quickly smiled and said, "The road is promising, but it will take thousands of years."

After the old Confucian turned and left the big river, the river was turbulent, and a man walked out of the river with a woman and paid respects behind him.

The old scholar was not seen, but the two were more sincere.

The old scholar who left this big river went round and round to the ferry in front of the green lake. The first thing he saw was the huge tortoise shell hanging on the wooden pole of the ferry.

The old scholar carrying a bookcase came to the ferry and asked with a smile to the boatman who was setting the boat: "How much money does it cost to go to the shore of the green lake and under Menchen Mountain?"

The skinny boatman looked at the dress of the old scholar, and asked in amazement: "The old gentleman is not studying anymore? Going to learn sword?"

The old Confucian shook his head and said with a smile: "I've read the book for a lifetime. If I say I lose it, I will lose it. I just recently wondered how to write a poem. I haven't seen those swordsmen. How can I write it? Came from thousands of miles to see."

The boatman twitched his mouth, and quickly laughed: "Don't say whether the gods on the mountain will be shown to the old man, but the old man's day is still very good. If it is a year and a half in the morning, I am afraid that Turn around and go back."

The old scholar was startled, "What do you mean?"

The boatman pointed to the tortoise shell, and said with a smile: "Before this, there was such a guy in the green lake. Many swordsmen and heroes who thought about crossing the lake were eaten. Until the end of spring, there was a The son with a broken knife on his back, the giant tortoise came out again when he passed the Lvshui Lake, but was beaten to death by the son, otherwise the old gentleman wanted to go to Menchen Mountain, and none of us dared to send it. Ah. Come on, the old man was going to the foot of Menchen Mountain, so he got on the boat, and today the money will not be charged."

The old scholar jumped on the bow and said with emotion: "The giant tortoise is fierce under the mountain, and the swordsmen do not go down the mountain. It seems that life is really sad."

The boatman didn't hear clearly, nor did he talk to him. He just went to the Lushui Lake by boat, and along the way, he just told the old scholar how the boy was so good at that day. If he said too much, the old scholar felt a little annoyed.

Before the ferry approached Menchen Mountain, the old scholar suddenly raised his head to look at the distant Menchen Mountain, and said angrily: "The old man didn't come to demolish this barren mountain of you. You are so invigorating and moving the crowd, but you are leaving your strength for that. The guy who is really going to provoke later, what is your reason for me?"

The boatman was dumbfounded and watched the old Confucian student talk to himself.

After the boat reached the middle of the lake, the old scholar suddenly said something in a low voice, don't be surprised, and then the boatman watched the old scholar gently tap his toes and float away.

The boatman widened his eyes and lost his voice: "Old god?!"

He has been a boatman on the border of Dayu for so many years. He has heard that scholars have a strong sense of righteousness, but he has never heard of scholars flying!

And the old scholar who walked on the water came to the foot of Menchen Mountain with a bookcase on his back, and said with a smile: "The sword spirit of Chao Qingqiu is gone. That kid is designated to climb the mountain. You old fellow don't thank you. I want to scare me, there is no reason at all."

As for the sword energy on the mountain, when it descended from the top of Menchen Mountain, it was more than one point stronger at a time, and when it was near the foot of the mountain, it was already in full force.

It's hard to see in the world.

The old man who came with his hand stood on the mountain road with a calm expression, and his clothes were full of sword aura. The aura of the whole person was definitely different from usual!

At this moment, he is the sword with the strongest sword spirit on Jianshan.