Super Elation Under the Sun

Before Wu Shanhe Yujian returned to Jianshan, someone had already arrived at Jianshan first.

Ye Shengge, wearing a white skirt, carried Li Fuyao, who didn't know his life or death, and went to the foot of Jianshan Cliff.

Three by two and four by two, two people are playing chess in the bamboo building.

When Ye Shengge came here, Feixue followed.

At this moment, under the cliff, there are not only three-two and four-two swords and scabbards, but also a chicken and a yellow dog.

If Li Fuyao was awake and saw this chicken and dog, he would think of what happened in Wushan.

Walking out of the bamboo building in twos and threes, looking at the white skirt woman and the young man on the back of the white skirt woman, he smacked his tongue and said, "It's like being stabbed hundreds of times with a knife. It makes no difference."

Most people can't see Li Fuyao's injuries, but monks like them can naturally see that Li Fuyao's body is riddled with holes at this moment. The previous battles really hurt Li Fuyao.

He is so injured and needs someone to be treated. Ye Shengge only thinks that Chao Qingqiu has a way, but she doesn't know where Chao Qingqiu is at the moment, so except for Chao Qingqiu, she took him to Jianshan cliff.

Regarding the realm, even if Chao Qingqiu cannot be found, Li Changgu of Luoyang City is also a sword fairy. It seems more appropriate to find him, but this is to treat a disease, not to find a helper, so Ye Shengge would rather believe that there are more ways to do it.

Ye Shengge asked, "Is there any help?"

Sanliang said with no anger, "I don't know what you, a Taoist saint, do with such care for this sword fairy."

Ye Shengge ignored what he said, but repeated: "Is there any help?"

Rubbing his forehead in twos and threes, he seemed to be melancholy about how he met such weird people all his life.

The weird Liu Xiang at the beginning named him Sanliang because he spent a few taels of silver.

Later, weird Chao Qingqiu.

Now I met such a strange Taoist saint again.

"You threw him in that stream."

Since there is a way in twos and threes, they will not die.

Before Ye Shengge put Li Fuyao into the stream, he still did not forget to take out the little green snake on his chest.

"What is this again?" Sanliang had a headache.

Ye Shengge glanced at him, then said, "The woman he likes."

Sanliang asked with some surprise: "The woman he likes is not you?"

Ye Shengge thought for a while, and said casually: "The other one."

There is nothing wrong with this sentence, but the three-twos sounded weird, but four-twos, looking at Ye Shengge, there was a look of admiration in his eyes.

There are thousands of sword intents in that creek. When Li Fuyao came to take the sword from the cliff before, he suffered a lot in this place, but at this time, when Ye Shengge put him in, the inside The sword intent is about to become too much.

Those sword intents were like sword auras slowly entering Li Fuyao's body, wandering through his meridians, and then to his dry spiritual house.

Sanliang didn't bother to see Li Fuyao, but said: "It's almost enough to soak for a year or two."

Ye Shengge placed the little green snake in his palm and glanced at it. The latter understood her thoughts. After reaching out to take it, Ye Shengge said to the threes, "The Emperor Wu is back."

There were very few monks in the same era as Emperor Wu, but the sword of Sanliang happened to have something unclear with Emperor Wu.

After all, he used to be Liu Xiang's sword.

Three by two, startled, did not say

Words, but there is a lot of nostalgia in the eyes.

Ye Shengge didn't speak any more, his figure had already disappeared here.

She was to save Li Fuyao, since Li Fuyao could already be saved, then she had to do something she should do.

Four or two collected the little green snake, and then looked at the place where Ye Shengge disappeared, and then said with emotion: "She is really a strange woman."

The man who can tolerate his liking likes another person more and doesn't care, the whole world is indeed something Ye Shengge can do alone.

Three or two have always paid little attention to these children’s love affairs. He has been under this cliff for six thousand years. When it comes to expectation, there is only one expectation, which is that one day Liu Xiang will come here again. Take him away.

That's it.

"You don't think he is Liu Xiang, but between heaven and earth, where is there a second Liu Xiang?"

Ten years of thinking is a bit more open, since Liu Xiang was divided into two, and one died, then the remaining Liu Xiang can only be that Liu Xiang.

Three and two said: "Even if he is Liu Xiang, he is not Real Liu Xiang."

Four and two frowned and said: "Your statement is a bit unreasonable, but I don't want to fight with you. If you don't leave, you won't leave. I am quite satisfied with the days under the cliff anyway."

For six thousand years, they saw no more than one-handed outsiders here. In fact, they couldn’t stand it for a long time, but he was stubborn and didn’t see Liu Xiang, even when Li Fuyao came to him. , He didn't want to follow him.

In his eyes, even Chao Qingqiu is not as good as Liu Xiang.

"You just miss the time before. In fact, you understand that Liu Xiang can't come back, and you are not the same."

Four or two looked down at the little green snake, "Those things are old sesame seeds and rotten grains. The world today belongs to these young people. If you want to see it, follow it. If you don’t want to see it, you will be old. Stay honestly."

"Stay back and stay, don't think about people remembering you. Look at the green silk before, I'm afraid that many people remember it now. Of course, I mentioned Bai Zhihan by the way."

When Siliang talked about this, he found that Sanliang's face was a bit ugly, so I didn't continue to say it, just turned his head, and walked into the bamboo building now.

Three or two glanced at the young man who was soaking in the stream, not knowing what he was thinking.

Maybe he was also wondering that Bai Zhihan was a sword embryo, with such a high level of kendo aptitude, and he could not achieve the sea within a hundred years. Why is this guy in front of him with only a middle level of aptitude, and actually became a sword fairy?

...

...

In the end, Xiao Xu and Wu Shanhe who had waited until Wu Shanhe returned to the mountain had a fight in Wenjianping.

Both were once defeated by Li Fuyao.

But this battle still attracted the attention of the entire Jianshan disciples.

As Wu Shanhe finally handed out a sword and Xiao Xu finally stopped, the two were considered to be a tie.

Then the two stood on the edge of the cliff, watching the snow.

Xiao Xu's expression remained unchanged, but he said straightforwardly: "Is it difficult for Li Fuyao to win?"

Wu Shanhe was also free, and he answered straightforwardly that it was not difficult. When Li Fuyao was looking at the green locust at the foot of the mountain, it was not too difficult for Li Fuyao to work hard.

Xiao Xu laughed loudly. After such a fight, he couldn't hurt his peace.

Wu Shanhe asked: "After a fight, how long will I have to go from the sea?"

Xiao Xu thought for a while, "With you

kind. "

There was a smile on Wu Shanhe's face. He was only one step away from Canghai, and he was able to achieve the situation of Canghai almost soon. Xiao Xu and him were equal, but it was not a big deal.

Xiao Xu said, "Before I thought I would be number one in my life, but after losing to Li Fuyao, I knew it would be difficult to catch up with him in this life, and so are you, so it's better to relax and think about something else. Yes, there are some things, when you become a sword fairy, I will tell you again."

Listening to these words, Wu Shanhe didn't know what he was thinking of, but he felt a little weird at all, but he quickly said, "We will have another battle."

Xiao Xu didn't answer the conversation, anyway, after talking about the previous one, he went down the mountain and left. Looking at Xiao Xu's back, Wu Shanhe looked as usual.

If Li Fuyao is more than enough, then don't think about it.

It’s good to look at this mountain.

Wu Shanhe raised his head to look at the sky curtain, but he couldn't see the difference between the sky curtain at this moment and the previous sky curtain.

Some things, he really didn't know.

——

Bu Zhoushan also ushered in a snow this year.

This is getting cold.

There were a lot of saints' Bu Zhoushan before, and now there are only two people left.

Zhang Sheng and Mr. Mu Yun.

These two Confucian saints stayed without going to the clouds.

Both Zhang Sheng and Mr. Mu Yun stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the endless South China Sea, suddenly Zhang Sheng laughed, "Why did Mr. Mu Yun stay?"

Hearing these words, Mr. Mu Yun also smiled, and then said: "Aren't you staying here too?"

The two looked at each other again, and they both saw the smile in their eyes.

"Study in the academy for so many years, for the sake of such a trivial debate, I have been unable to let go. I read so many books in vain. Later I entered the cloud and couldn't match the word longevity. This is even more so. I say that I am a saint. I'm afraid that I can't even call Mr. Ju, and I'm so blind I can read so many books."

Mr. Mu Yun was a little bit emotional. For them, the things that happened before seemed like a dream.

Now that the dream is awake, Changsheng can't see it anyway.

Fortunately, you have to be worthy of the three words of a scholar.

Zhang Sheng said: "I have always admired Chao Qingqiu before, and I think those things he did are really good, but it seems that I have seen it wrong."

"He thinks that the swordsman is true, but he still thinks about the world, which is still admirable."

Zhang Sheng paused and continued: "But from now on, everyone is the same."

Mr. Mu Yun nodded and said, "If someone really wants to die for the world, it should be us scholars first."

Zhang Sheng smiled and said, "I always feel a little awkward when I say this now."

Mr. Mu Yun laughed, "I'm not good at it, but fortunately I have a good disciple."

When it comes to Su Ye, even Zhang Sheng nodded.

This scholar can really say three words for a scholar.

From beginning to end.

There is absolutely no problem.

Zhang Sheng said with emotion; "It's just that in the future, there will be more Su Ye in the world, and I don't know if people like Su Ye can live. We just die, people like him, If you really die, it will be a loss to the world."

Mr. Mu Yun nodded, but this time, not talking about good or bad.