This Swordsman is Too Steady

After many years, when the Human Race reviewed the magnificent and magnificent war in the Central Spirit Realm, the beginning of the Human Race's counter-attack was scheduled for the old Sect Master Xie Qingyun and the new Young Sect Lu Qingshan to lead the Sword Sword together. Xiu Xizheng, the moment when he arrived in the middle spirit realm.

　　 But in fact, the beginning of the Human Race's counterattack had nothing to do with Jianzong, nor the eastward journey of the Candle Dragon Palace, nor even the Yulin and Chang'an Wei assigned by Xia Zhao, but from an ordinary sword repairman.

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　　 In the northwestern border of the Central Spirit Realm, there is a wilderness area of ​​more than 5,000 kilometers.

　　 On the edge of this wilderness area, there is a small border town.

　　 This is a lonely border town. In the wilderness that spans more than 5,000 kilometers, there is one and only this human city.

　　 Other than that, it is not much different from other cities in Daxia.

　　 Inside the small town, there is a clear river running across it.

　　 It is precisely because of the existence of this small river that this small border town was built.

　　 A small bridge made of stone or wood over the small river.

　　 Bananas are planted on the banks of the river. Behind the banana trees is a house wine shop, where the lingering aroma of wine wafts out.

　　 In front of the banana trees, there is a bustling street, with pedestrians like weaving, bustling and lively.

　　 As a small border town, there are not many monks here, and their strength is not too strong.

　　 There is a huge bungalow in the bungalow area to the west of the small town

　　 In the bungalow compound at this moment, the sound of sharp weapons breaking through the void is constantly being heard.

　　 At the entrance of the compound, there is a plaque hanging on the letter: Feiyanjianli

　　 This is a sword hall, opened by a sword repairman named Li Si.

　　 No one knows the origin of Li Si, only know that 20 years ago, Li Si quietly entered the small town, bought a compound, and then opened a sword hall.

　　The unique feature of the small town is that the various forces and classes in the city have long been fixed. To open the door to do business here, you must get the consent of those people and follow their rules.

　　 Even if it's just a sword hall.

　　 Li Si privately opened a sword hall in the city, and soon ushered in trouble.

　　 Someone came to the door.

　　 No one knows what happened.

　　 They only knew that the door was closed and then opened again after half an hour. The monk who came to the door for trouble left with an embarrassed expression.

　　 After that, "Feiyan Jianli" completely took root in the small town, and it grew rapidly, becoming the largest sword hall in the small town.

The reason is also very simple. The sword hall accepts only a symbolic spiritual stone as a "tuition fee." There is no kind of teaching, and no one will refuse, whether you are a casual practitioner, a sect disciple or a family monk, Li Si All are willing to teach each other.

　　 The only threshold is a pair of couplets on both sides of the door.

　　 "Do not enter the door when you are greedy and fearful of death."

　　 But after all, who wouldn't be guaranteed by the empty mouth?

　　 So this threshold is about no.

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　　 In the compound, Li Si sits on a back chair, drinking a small wine leisurely.

Below 　　, there are dozens of young sword repairmen, doing daily exercises.

　　 Feiyan sword is famous for being fast. If you want to be fast and steady, you need boring and continuous practice.

　　 Li Si squinted at the disciples below.

　　His eyes are very small, but it doesn't affect his sharp eyesight, and he can always point out the disciples' mistakes in a timely and accurate manner.

　　 Like many sword repairs, Li Si was extremely good at killing and killing when he was young, and he had a lot of life in his hands.

　　 Later, he also entered the Longcheng Pass and hacked the Demon Cultivation.

　　 His Feiyan Sword was honed in the battle with Moxiu.

　　 Later, when he arrived at his age, his cultivation was delayed and he could no longer improve, his vitality and blood were gradually depleted, and his energy and combat power were not as good as before. He retired from Longcheng Pass without wasting extra resources.

　　 After retiring from the battlefield, Li Si was confused for a while, not knowing where to go and what to do?

　　 Get used to the nervousness and ups and downs, life and death are in a moment of fighting life, and life suddenly calms down, which really makes Li Si feel at a loss.

　　 He began to miss his first half of his life, miss the fresh and exciting days in Longchengguan, miss the landscape of Yujian when he was young.

　　 Then, Li Si remembered the sword practice by the river, the girl named Feiyan who liked to wear skirts, and remembered that girl always liked to watch him practice swords.

　　 Finally, when he was about to leave his hometown to pursue kendo, the girl leaned against the fence at the ferry, staring at him and said:

"Four brother, I'm waiting for you here. After you come back, we will find a small town to live in seclusion, buy a big other courtyard, and give birth to many children. You teach the children to practice sword... "

　　 It’s just that this is a hundred years away.

　　 Looking back is a hundred years old.

　　 The former beauties have long become a piece of loess.

　　 Then, Li Si knew what he was going to do.

　　 He found a small border town, opened this sword hall named after a woman, and opened the sword hall wide.

　　 Li Si, whose mind became more and more indifferent, took a sip of the wine in his hand, and got up to announce that this is the end of the day.

　　 Just the moment I got up.

　　 He seemed to notice something, frowned and looked up.

　　 Li Si saw the flying boats, there were as many flying boats as the flying swallows, there were thousands of them, and they swept like a black cloud.

"How is this going?!"

　　 He felt shocked in his heart, then his heart beat and he noticed something wrong.

　　 "Master Li, Master Li." At this moment, a loud call came from outside the door.

　　 The next moment, a monk with a height of eight feet and a sturdy back walked in quickly.

　　 is the guard of the castle mansion.

　　 "Lao Zhang, what happened, what's the situation with these flying boats?" Li Si asked.

　　 "Master Li, something has happened!" The guard called Lao Zhang hurriedly said.

　　 "Speak slowly, don't worry."

　　 Old Zhang took a deep breath, and quickly explained the specific situation.

　　 Then, everyone present, including Li Si and the students in the sword hall were silent, frowned, and their faces became very ugly.

　　 "Dragon City Pass is lost, the evil is in the domain, and the spirit is in danger!"

　　 This is the answer.

　　 In addition, there are a lot of details, such as the rebellion of Ling Lingzong, such as the destruction of the cross-domain teleportation circle.

　　 As for the most important content for the people in this small town...

　　 That is the demon army of Wujianyu. After taking Longchengguan, it uses Longchengguan as an anchor point, crossing Xiantianling like a bank flood, and rushing into the middle spirit realm.

　　 The humble small cities, small sects, and small families around Tianling Mountains are like humble pebbles on the shoal. Under the impact and flapping of the flood, they were instantly submerged.

　　Dragon City Pass is located in the westernmost zone of the Central Spirit Realm, so the evil disaster starts from the west.

　　The middle spirit realm is very large, so even if the demons have a monstrous advantage, it will take a very long time to completely swallow the middle spirit realm.

For the demons entering the domain, the major sects, families, forces and even the principal monks of the city in the middle spirit realm, after paying tribute to the monks who persevered in the Longcheng Pass, they quickly made what they should have. response.

　　 The monk at Longcheng Pass has sacrificed his life for the clan, but there are always people alive who need to take responsibility.

　　 The principal monks of the Central Spirit Realm, the first order they gave was to build the walls and clear the fields.

　　 Especially all the people in the western region of the Central Spiritual Realm were quickly evacuated and transported to the currently safer eastern region of the Central Spiritual Realm.

　　 All the forces in the spirit realm worked together, and in a short period of time, they took out hundreds of thousands of flying boats to transport the human race.

　　 In addition, Daxia also issued a conscription order to recruit all monks above the five levels on the western front line to organize a defense, and try to buy time for the evacuation of the human race.

　　 said it was organizing defense, who didn't know that this was actually tantamount to "delaying time with one's life"?

　　 All the disciples in the sword hall were angry and shocked at this moment.

　　 But there is not much fear.

　　Because they are still a long way from the front line, the demons will not be able to reach here for a while, and they can retreat to the east in an orderly manner.

　　 As for Daxia's order for repairs, it is not their business.

　　 One is that their small city is located in the northwest, and is not within the scope of the western front line as specified in the requisition order.

　　 The second is that there are no cultivators above the fifth level in the small city.

　　 But to say so, it is completely impossible not to be anxious.

　　Besides, the flying boat has reached the sky over the small city, and the evacuation is imminent.

　　 Even if hundreds of thousands of flying boats are mobilized, it is still too few compared to the hundreds of millions of people in the western part of the Central Spirit Realm.

　　 Flying boats need to be used back and forth, running many times.

　　 Therefore, Daxia only gave them half a day, and it was out of date.

　　 These disciples were not in the mood to practice swords anymore, they were not in the mood to say anything, and even forgot to say goodbye to Li Si, they hurriedly left the sword hall, went back to each house, packed their belongings, and prepared to board the flying boat and evacuate.

　　 After reporting the news, Zhang left immediately.

　　 He also wants to go back to pack up his belongings.

　　 Li Si has been silent since he heard the news of the fall of Longcheng Pass.

　　 When the people in the sword hall went to the building, Li Si wandered around in the yard, then went to sit down in front of the back chair again, picked up the wine bar, and drank.

　　 It's just this wine, but the more you drink it, the more stuffy it gets, and the more you drink it, the more stuffy it gets.

　　 So he stopped.

　　 I don't know what I'm thinking, the light in my eyes is getting brighter and brighter.

　　 After another moment, he got up again.

　　 Li Si looked to the west and the location of Longcheng Pass. Then he spilled the wine in the wine bag and poured it on the ground.

　　 The fragrance of wine is overflowing.

　　 He held his fist and saluted the West, and said, "Drink with you all."

　　 In the next half day, he did not clean up his belongings.

　　 In fact, he has no possessions at all.

　　 Sword Museum does not make any money at all.

　　 Li Si just cleaned the inside and outside of the sword hall, and it was spotless.

　　 Then, he cherished the natal sword that hadn't been drunk for many years.

　　 Finally, he walked out of the compound with his head held high and closed the door.

　　 He didn't lock the door.

　　 After two steps, Li Sixiang thought of something. After looking back, he hesitated for a moment, then stopped.

　　 He took off the plaque on the door.

　　 "Feiyan, let's go together."

　　 The plaque was picked off, so only the couplet was left at the gate of the sword hall.

　　 "Do not enter the door when you are greedy and fearful of death."

　　The big gilded characters, gleaming looming golden light in the sun.

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　　 Li Si walked out of the city gate slowly.

　　 He saw the stream of people rolling in the clearing outside the city.

　　 I can't see the head at a glance, but it's a piece of black.

　　 There are so many people.

　　 Everyone's faces are full of panic about the entry of the demon army, confusion about the imminent departure from home, and even curiosity and expectation for the first time to ride a flying boat...

　　Many of them actually didn't know what the demons were before.

　　 Even now, they have not figured out this concept.

　　 They only know that this is a very bad and strong thing, so they have to retire.

　　 Li Si stood on the side of the road, watching the rolling crowd, watching the old and young women and children boarding the flying boat one by one.

　　 Whenever a warship is fully loaded, it will rise into the air and fly towards the east to break through the clouds and mist. Because of the extreme speed of the airflow, it will leave long trails of tail light, which will last for a long time.

　　 At this time, there will always be children exclaiming "Wow".

　　 For adults, leaving their hometown often means sadness and reluctance.

　　 But for children, it represents freshness, and the magic of flying boats makes them extremely happy.

　　 Therefore, children are the only people on the court who can laugh.

　　 Li Si looked aside for a long, long time.

　　 One after another flying boats broke through the air.

　　 There are fewer and fewer people outside the city.

　　 At the end, only the last flying boat has not been launched.

　　 "Master, let's go." A baby-faced monk came up and said to Li Sidao.

　　 Li Si glanced at him.

　　 This is one of his many disciples in his sword hall, called Chang Youfu.

　　 is a blessed name.

　　 is just the owner of the name but not so blessed.

　　 He is an orphan, and he grew up from Xiaobaijiafan.

　　 Twenty years ago, Li Si came to the small town to open the "Feiyanjian Li", but Chang Youfu, a mortal, walked in.

　　 Chang You Blessed is not a monk, not even a symbolic spiritual stone.

　　 But in the end, Li Si accepted him and taught him cultivation techniques.

　　 Because Li Si saw something in Chang Youfu that belonged to Jian Xiu.

　　Facts have proved that his vision is not wrong, but in twenty years, Chang Youfu has made a small achievement in Xiu Jian.

　　Of course, Chang Youfu also respects Li Si, the master, as his biological father.

　　 "Well," Li Si nodded, and said to Chang Youfu: "It's time to go."

　　 "Master, you have gone the other way, Feizhou is here!" Chang Youfu hurriedly shouted when he realized that Li Si was walking in the wrong direction.

　　 "I didn't go back." Li Sidao.

　　 Chang Youfu was taken aback, and suddenly realized what Li Si meant. He was taken aback and nervously said: "Master, are you going to the west?!"

　　 "Daxia issued an order for revision."

　　 "What he wants is a monk above the fifth level, master, you are so old..." Chang Youfu was anxious, so he didn't even care about it and spoke straightforwardly.

　　 "I am not above the fifth level, but I also have a fifth level, and there were a lot of demon beheads when I was young."

　　 "Your master is old, but you can still drink five pots of wine at one meal. Don't underestimate your master."

　　 Li Si's rhetoric does not make Chang Youfu feel at ease.

　　 The more he listened, the more anxious he became, "But the order for repairs was issued to the Western Front, and it has nothing to do with us!"

　　 "I have stayed over there, there are so many people on the front line, how long can I stop the demons?"

　　 "But...it's useless for you to go alone." Chang Youfu's voice was already trembling.

　　 "Who said I can only be a person?" Li Si said softly.

　　 Although he didn't see it, he knew that besides Li Si, there must be Zhang San, Wang Wu, Zhao Liu, and thousands of "Li Si" are rushing to the battlefield.

　　 "Blessed, if we want others to take our lives and risk great danger to save us, then we have to show them where our lives are worth the money." Li Siyu Changyoufu said.

　　 He who has stayed at Longcheng Pass has a bigger vision than ordinary people.

　　 So he faintly saw the isolation and helpless situation that the Middle Spirit Realm was about to face.

　　 Li Si didn't know whether the cultivators of other domains would take great risks to support them in the spiritual domain.

　　 He only knows that instead of expecting others to come to help, it is better to save himself.

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　　 "Master, then you must kill two more demon heads." Chang Youfu said, rubbing his red eyes.

　　 Li Si saw some sword repairs in Chang Youfu, so he took Chang Youfu as a disciple. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

　　 And Jian Xiu's temperament is like this.

　　 "Of course, your master is strong." Li Si promised.

　　 "Blessed often, hurry up, I'm going to leave."

　　 At this time, someone on the last flying boat behind shouted to Chang Youfu.

　　 is about to set off.

　　 "Go ahead." Li Si waved his hand.

　　 "Then...I'm leaving?" Chang Youfu said.

　　 "Let's go."

　　 "Master, when I reach the Five Realms, I will definitely come back." Chang Youfu ran a few steps to the flying boat, stopped again, turned and shouted to Li Si.

　　 "You must live and wait for me to come back!"

　　 He didn't dare to delay any more time, and without waiting for Li Si to reply, he quickly boarded the flying boat.

　　 "It's so good."

　　 Li Si watched silently as the last flying boat lifted into the sky, pierced to the east, and muttered.

　　 He glanced at the empty town again, smiled freely and thoughtfully, summoned the natal sword that had not been used for a long time, and left with the sword.

　　 Flying sword and flying boat one after the other, they lifted into the air outside the small city, each heading in two different directions, east and west, forming two staggered streams of light above the sky.

　　 The flying boat broke through the air, leaving a white trail, and retreated eastward.

　　 The sword light cut through the sky and brought a blazing wave of air, heading westward.

　　 The mortal heads east.

　　 Jianxiu heads west.

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　　 Li Si is just an old five-level sword repair.

　　 He is really ordinary.

　　 He is really unusual.