No matter who wants to fight for the position of master of Jianshan.


    All can''t reach a word of chaoqingqiu.


    As long as the sword immortal expresses his ideas, the position of master of Jianshan will be determined.


    Chao Qingqiu has the supreme right to speak. If he wants to be the leader of Jianshan, he has to get his green eyes.


    But Chao Qingqiu''s idea, who knows?


    Who knows what the Sword Fairy thinks?


    Sanliang was a little melancholy. He had been under the cliff for 6000 years, facing those swords all day long. Before meeting Xu Li and Zhou Qing, except for the young man in green clothes once, he saw chaoqingqiu most often.


    He knew exactly how hard and tired the sword immortal was, but it has been thousands of years since the swordsman''s pulse withered. It has been nearly 300 years since Chao Qingqiu became a sword immortal. In the past 300 years, although Chao Qingqiu still maintains the same line of swordsman, it is not so direct Violent.


    Perhaps some people think that this is because Chao Qingqiu''s Kendo cultivation is so high that these sages feel powerless, so they can ask for it and ask them to accept it.


    However, Sanliang knew that it was not because Chao Qingqiu''s Kendo cultivation was so high that he did these things, but for other reasons.


    If you are not attached to the world no longer, why so impatient?


    "When it comes to bitterness, who in the world can match him?"


    Three two holding a chess piece, looking at the distance, and then some sad said.


    There are many kinds of sadness in this world. Everyone is different. If he can''t wait to come to Liuxiang, it''s sad that Chao Qingqiu is forced to leave the world, which is also sadness.


    Si Liang didn''t know what San Liang was saying, but she did feel the sadness of San Liang. She held down San Liang''s shoulder and gently rubbed it for him.


    Xu Li picked up his little girl and went to the door.


    There are many tired people in this world, but they are the most tired swordsmen.


    "No matter who is the leader of Jianshan, I will agree as long as it is beneficial to the swordsman."


    Xu Li left the last word before he left.


    Zhou Qing held the woman''s words and yawned, "I don''t have so much time. No matter who does the palm teaching, as long as he can persuade me The daughter-in-law will become. "


    When Zhou Qing said these words, it seemed that he was irresponsible.


    But the woman nodded and said, "I''ll have a good look."


    It''s ridiculous.


    With a twinkle of eyebrows, he suddenly said to himself, "these things should not have been the things I should have thought about with this sword. I knew when that guy in Liuxiang would come back..."


    Zhou Qing didn''t want to listen to these words. In fact, apart from practicing sword by himself, the swordsman on the stairs was not interested in the secrets of other swordsmen. If he had this time, he might as well stay with the woman beside him for a while.


    So before long, Zhou Qing left the bamboo building.


    Two men came to the stream.


    Stop.


    "Is there something strange in this stream?" the woman asked


    Zhou Qing nodded, "it''s about a thousand swordsmanship."


    With a cry, the woman took off her shoes and socks, and then she sat down with a stone beside the stream. Her foot reached in and met the stream. Soon she swam with a sharp sword.


    That pair of jade feet appeared a lot of mottled bloodstains.


    Blood flows down the stream to some unknown place.


    The woman frowned slightly and turned her head and called for treasure.


    Zhou Qing didn''t answer. She just looked at her temples. She already had a lot of white hair.


    They have been living for hundreds of years. He is still on the tower, and his life is still many years. Even this appearance can be maintained for many years. However, the woman in front of her is so low that she hasn''t been able to advance for many years. She is like a flower, and she will be defeated.


    Why do the monks on the mountain and the people at the bottom of the mountain have all kinds of scruples if they want to combine.


    At the end of practice, one is always alone.


    It''s very rare to see them flying together.


    The road is difficult and dangerous. Many people say that it is good to have someone accompany them for a journey.


    But since it is destined to stop one person in the middle of the road and another to walk alone on the road, how many people are willing to join hands to see the short-term scenery?


    There should be few.


    Zhou Qing is one of them.


    He looked at the white hair on the temples of the woman. He suddenly bent down and looked at her once young face. He said softly, "if you leave, I will come to find you."


    Hearing this, the woman frowned and said, "you have more important things to do."


    Zhou Qing smile like water, eyebrows and eyes gentle, "this world, nothing is more important than you."


    But the blood flowed in the stream, and the red which was quickly washed away was so sad.


    There are many enemies in this world, but time is undoubtedly the most powerful one.No one can defeat it.


    ……


    ……


    There is still so much noise in Jianshan. In addition to the swordsmen, there are also many monks or martial arts men who come to admire their fame. The event of the reopening of Jianshan has been spread for a long time. Many people want to be swordsmen with one sword in hand and can go anywhere in the world.


    At the foot of Jianshan mountain, swordsmen find their favorite disciples from time to time, but only a small number of people come here.


    Among the mountains, there are many monks of the three religions watching this side silently.


    No one showed up.


    Just looking at Jianshan.


    After the reopening of Jianshan, a master of Jianshan should be selected, and then reconstruction should be started. Many swordsmen can enter Jianshan. After that, Jianshan will represent the whole line of swordsmen and protect the swordsmen in this world.


    It''s like a school palace and a mountain.


    The significance of doing this is like giving the swordsmen who have been lonely souls and wild ghosts to have a home. Of course, it is impossible for all the swordsmen to go to Jianshan. However, having Jianshan or not is always two things.


    If Jianshan is strong enough, swordsmen in this world will have more confidence to travel.


    It''s like you have a distant relative who works as a senior official in Luoyang City. Although you are not so close to him, you still have some relations. You are naturally much smoother in the officialdom.


    So it is necessary for Jianshan to appear.


    In the past, the three religions did not allow it, but now it can''t.


    It''s that simple.


    The ruined temple at the foot of Jianshan was the only place to live. Several swordsmen lived in the spring and Autumn period.


    These days, I haven''t paid attention to things outside.


    Originally there were three statues of the broken temple, the statue disappeared, just a pile of soil.


    Chen Sheng pulls out a wine jar from somewhere, then takes out two bowls and hands them to Ye Feixian.


    From Chen Sheng''s point of view, this Jian Xiu, who had already broken his arm, was much more pleasing than many people.


    Pointing to the soil, he said with a smile, "my elder martial brother Liu is more accomplished than most of the swordsmen in the world. It''s just bad luck."


    Ye Feixian held the wine bowl and asked, "what happened to you Jianshan in those years?"


    Ye Feixian lived in seclusion in the South China Sea all the year round, studying kendo. He was almost isolated from the rest of the world. He did not know most of what happened in Jianshan. He only knew that one day when the main girder of Jianshan had gone to Jianshan, and then Jianshan had been closed. As for the time when his ancestor Xu Ji died and why Jianshan was closed, he did not know at all.


    Chen Sheng had a show. In those years, when Jianshan was in civil strife, several senior brothers betrayed Jianshan. This matter has always been a disgrace to Jianshan. Even now, Sheng Liang is dead, and autumn wind is missing. Chen Sheng is not willing to mention it.


    He took a sip of wine, his eyes blurred.


    It seems to think of Xie Lu, the best woman in the world.


    He could have gone hand in hand with her.


    Even if who leaves first in the end.


    But it''s always possible to go hand in hand, good.


    Ye Feixian also took a sip of wine and calmly asked, "how long do we have to wait here?"


    He asked how long to wait. Naturally, he wanted to know how long it would take to solve the matter of Jianshan.


    That is to say, when will the master of Jianshan be elected.


    Chen Sheng said with a smile, "you don''t want to be the master of Jianshan. The burden will naturally fall on the two young people."


    Ye Feixian thought about the young man in white fish town before, and asked with some uncertainty: "he is just a pure land, can he afford it?"


    What an important position the master of Jianshan is. To let a young man sit here is a very surprising thing, especially if he is a swordsman in Taiqing.


    No matter how famous that young man is.


    Chen Sheng shook his head. "Maybe another young man."


    He knew that his apprentice didn''t have such great ambition. He knew that his nephew would have ambition.


    But in comparison, wushanhe seems to be less famous than Li Fuyao.


    How to qualify.


    Ye Feixian didn''t know, because he didn''t know what Chen Sheng was talking about.


    Chen Sheng rubbed his cheek and took a sip of wine. After that, he exclaimed, "this world is for young people after all."


    Ye Feixian did not know what he was thinking, and finally said, "the future is theirs."


    Young people are the future, but are they also now?


    ……


    ……


    "I think the world is ours now.


    The door of the ruined temple was pushed open.


    There was a young man standing at the door. He looked at Chen Sheng and saluted earnestly.


    Chen Sheng knew him and knew that he was called yanle.


    His realm is very good. Now he is a swordsman in Taiqing.


    However, no matter how excellent he is, he is not qualified to speak in front of the two swordsmen in the spring and Autumn period.The reason is still the old man behind him.


    He had white hair and a short stature, but he had countless swords in his eyes.


    He looked at Chen Sheng without expression.


    Chen Sheng some sad said: "you are so old, why to fight?"


    "Why not?" the old man said indifferently


    Chen Sheng said: "since have this idea, why did not come out at the beginning, now come out, unavoidably eat appearance is too ugly."


    The old man said, "if you don''t want to stand up, don''t care why I have to stand up."


    It''s extremely straightforward.


    "Who doesn''t want to be the leader of Jianshan? If I really don''t want to, I''m afraid it''s brain trouble. "


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