At dusk, a ray of setting sun shone in the Jian Peak of Jian Mountain, allowing the entire Jian Mountain to watch, and there were some other scenes.

The sound of birds singing in the distance occasionally came into their ears, but they didn't care much.

In the afterglow of the sunset, there were many young people standing on the quizing sword floor and asking each other about swords.

Among these young people, the largest one is Sheng Liang. He is tall and has a gentle face. When he was watching his junior brothers compete in swords, Sheng Liang laughed softly and said, "The essence of swordsmanship is not about fast, but about the power of a thousand blades, and the movement of fingers. Xie Junior Sister, your family swordsmanship is certainly the only one in the world, but if you want to practice it well, you are really in a hurry."

The young woman in gray cloth dress nodded and said nothing, but afterwards, she was really slower to draw the sword, and a voice sounded quickly on the other side, "Senior Brother, how am I practicing?"

The young man who made the sound looked the youngest and looked childish. In fact, he was indeed the youngest among these brothers, but he was still more advanced than his junior sister Xie Lu.

Sheng Liang said helplessly: "Junior brother, you have the best qualifications. Master specifically instructs you to let the three sword techniques, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and swordsmanship are not slackened. Your swordsmanship is too far apart."

Although Sheng Liang is famous for his magnanimity, he is particularly serious in the swordsmanship. Chen Sheng's swordsmanship has not yet reached the level. This is because he has been going up the mountain for a short time, and if he has been in a while, he will be able to watch it.

Chen Sheng laughed loudly, not taking the words of his senior brother seriously, but just reached out to snatch the wine gourd of the young man in green beside him, and smiled and said, "Senior Brother Liu, give me a sip."

Liu Yibai, dressed in blue, was already the leader of the sword in the Dayu River before going up the mountain. He had already passed his forties. However, from the perspective of the monks on the mountain, he was still a young man.

He let Chen Sheng snatch the wine gourd and said with a stern face: "Drinking alcohol will make you miss the problem!"

Chen Sheng stuck out his tongue and handed it to his senior brother Xi Chunan, who was beside him, and then asked, "Senior Brother Xi, do you want to take a sip?"

Xi Chunan also had a gentle temperament. He had a short sword around his waist. He listened to Chen Sheng's speech, but just smiled and refused.

Chen Sheng had no choice but to go to Qiu Fengman, stuff the wine gourd to him, and smiled and said, "Senior Brother Qiu drinks."

Qiu Fengman was cold and cold, which was something everyone knew about the mountains. Apart from his junior brother Chen Sheng, he had almost no communication with others. Chen Sheng handed over the wine gourd, and then he took a sip, and then dug the wine gourd to Liu Yibai.

Liu Yibai put the wine gourd around his waist again, waved his hand, and then looked at Qiu Fengman and asked, "Senior Brother, come and compete?"

Qiu Fengman didn't say anything, but the sword was unsheathed in an instant and he had already taken action in an instant.

Liu Yibai smiled and said that the long sword on his waist was called Wild Grass. It was originally a sheathless sword, which saved the effort of swords. In just a moment, the two of them who used sword energy as the main road of swordsmanship had already fought.

The sword energy was scattered, which shocked a lot of wind.

Sheng Liang looked at this scene and nodded with a smile. The junior brothers on the mountain all have their own strengths. This is a good thing. It would be a bad idea if all the junior brothers turned into swordsmen like their masters.

Only by moving forward can you see the real avenue.

But although they are brothers, they actually have a fight between them, just like the sword-tracking dispute between Master Xu Ji and Chao Qingqiu.

Thinking of this, Sheng Liang remembered his father again. At this moment, he should be in seclusion on the mountain. I wonder if he could become a sword immortal and let the entire swordsman lineage truly have a backbone.

Without the swordsman lineage of sword immortals, this situation is extremely miserable, and there are fewer and fewer swordsman in Jianshan now.

Thinking of this, Sheng Liang glanced at Xi Chunan. The latter walked far away from the sword intent. After looking at him, the brothers and brothers smiled and said nothing.

The two have the highest similarity, and from their temperament, they are actually the most likely to become the next head of Jianshan.

But Xi Chunan's temperament will be more plain and he should not fight for anything.

This made Sheng Liang feel much more relieved.

The two brothers, known for their sword energy, asked each other about sword skills. When asked about Jianping, everyone's attention was attracted by these two. Chen Sheng walked towards Xie Lu and said with a smile: "Is junior sister's sword skills really a story?"

Xie Lu held Xiaoxue in his arms and looked at his senior brother. Although he was a senior brother, he was actually far from being in the swordsmanship. This may be because Chen Sheng had to go hand in hand.

Xie Lu nodded and said, "The ancestors said that the sword skills of the Xie family will not be passed down, unless there is a special situation."

Xie's swordsmanship has been unique in the world for more than one year or two, but it has been almost ten thousand years.

During these ten thousand years, only the Xie family's swordsmanship can be studied by the Xie family. Even if it is spread, there are only two situations.

The first situation is to exchange swords with other kendo sects or other kendo people, and to come to that person's swordsmanship and teach their own swordsmanship.

It is precisely because of such eclecticism and the continuous innovation of the ancestors of Xie’s family in history that Xie’s sword skills have always been the best in the world.

The second situation is simpler. If a man falls in love with a woman from Xie and is willing to marry into Xie and changes to the surname Xie, he will learn this Xie sword technique.

In the prosperous situation of swordsmanship in the world, I don’t know how many swordsmen wanted to marry into the Xie family, because most of them were not the Xie family women, but the Xie family’s sword skills.

However, since it is a swordsman who has been passed down for thousands of years, the Xie family can see clearly whether they really like the women of the Xie family or those who covet Xie's sword skills.

Now Xie Lu is the only one left in Xie family, and Xie's swordsmanship is in her hands. If she does not give birth to a child and pass on Xie's swordsmanship, then Xie's swordsmanship will disappear in the world.

Chen Sheng smiled and said, "Since junior sister is the last one of Xie's family, why bother to stick to the rules? Do you really have to watch your family swordsmanship be lost for nothing?"

Xie Lu looked at Chen Sheng without nodding, nor shook his head. After thinking about it, the strange woman said: "Looking for someone to have a child can naturally continue Xie's sword skills."

Looking for someone to have a baby, Xie Lu said it seemed that this was something unimportant, and he said it casually, extremely casually.

Chen Sheng secretly smacked his tongue. He is a junior sister who really cannot judge from an ordinary perspective.

Xie Lu suddenly asked, "Do you want to learn Xie's swordsmanship?"

Chen Sheng rubbed his head and smiled, "I just said... say, junior sister... hey, I won't say it."

Chen Sheng frowned when he said this. He looked a little melancholy.

"If you want to learn my sword skills, then marry me!"

Xie Lu's face was slightly flushed, and it seemed that she could not really say it casually. Then she whispered: "Don't change her senior brother's surname."

Chen Sheng called out, pretending that he didn't hear it.

But in fact, all the young people present heard it. Even the two sword-birds were the same.

Everyone looked at this side, Xi Chunan smiled and said nothing. Xie Lu liked this junior brother, but he had actually known about it for a long time. In fact, everyone on the mountain knew it, but Chen Sheng didn't know it.

Maybe Chen Sheng knew it too, but he didn't say it.

Xie Lu shook his head, probably knowing that his senior brother would not reveal his feelings, so he stopped talking.

The most rare thing in this world is that you and I will not be too entangled with a woman like Xie Lu.

Chen Sheng thought for a while, and then said, "My junior sister's family sword skills can actually accept an apprentice. Whether the surname is Xie or not is not that important, right?"

Xie Lu said casually: "If my senior brother has disciples in the future, I will pass on Xie's sword technique to him."

Chen Sheng laughed, "If I accept a hundred or eighty disciples, my junior sister will really teach Xie's sword skills."

Xie Lu whispered: "Since you are a fellow disciple, what's the matter?"

It turned out that at this time, uncle Xie Lu had already made up his mind to pass on his sword skills to Chen Sheng's disciples. Chen Sheng thought his junior sister was joking, but after Li Fuyao went up the mountain, things were like what they were developing today, no different.

Xie Luguo really taught Li Fuyao all his sword skills.

But at this time, Chen Sheng didn't know, and Xie Lu didn't know either.

Chen Sheng rubbed his nose and wanted to say something, but for some reason, he suddenly turned around and looked somewhere, there was actually no one there.

He still exclaimed strangely.

He didn't know that at this time, there was a young man in blue shirt standing there.

The young man was hung with a sword around his waist. He was not very beautiful, but he looked like a fairy.

He stood here, and after hearing what Xie Lu and Chen Sheng said, he smiled.

This time I chose to enter the illusion again, but I did not choose to be there, but just took a quick look like a passerby.

People here can't see him, and he can't change anything.

Even in the illusion.

Uncle and uncle all left Wenjianping, and he was the only one left here.

Li Fuyao was also about to leave here, but at this time an old man came from a distance, his ancestor Xu Ji.

He came to Wenjianping with the old story and started practicing a sword technique.

There is a big river flowing in the distance in the clouds.

Li Fuyao looked up at the cloud, then looked at the back of his ancestors.

Then he laughed. Jianshan is not the best now, but whether it is the ancestor, uncle Xie Lu, or master Chen Sheng, they are all the best.

Master Xie Lu didn't have any resentment towards anyone at this moment, and Master Chen Sheng had not yet carried anything.

What made Li Fuyao most happy was that his ancestors at this time were not that old.

Looking from afar, his hair seemed to have not been completely white.

"Old ancestor." Li Fuyao shouted softly.

No one could hear this.

But the ancestor Xu Ji didn't know what, so he stopped doing so. After a long time, he let out a soft voice.

Li Fuyao stood there, and in just a moment, she was already burst into tears.

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