"You don't understand." The old swordsman chuckled and shook his head and said, "Although you are much older than the old man, your mentality is actually no different from those of the young geniuses.
As for the old man, he has experienced the optimism and vitality of his youth, the high-spiritedness of his youth, the maturity and prudentness of his middle age, and the decaying wood of his twilight years.
Today's old people have an old mentality. "
Bai He glanced sideways at the old swordsman, "With your strength, if you want to become what you were when you were young, all you need is a thought."
"That's just an appearance." Old Sword Immortal said, "What I look like now is what I think in my heart."
"Hypocrisy." Bai He directly dismissed it, "What is the purpose of the gentle sword you recently created?
If you have really entered your twilight years, why are you still thinking about breaking Sun Boliang's Boliang sword? "
The old swordsman brushed his beard and said with a smile: "Then you really misunderstood. You have been following Lao Chan for so long, haven't you seen that Lao Chan has always been a gentle person?
Isn't it unreasonable for a cool person to create a cool sword; for a gentle person to create a gentle sword? "
"Ha~." Bai He chuckled and asked directly, "Who do you plan to pass this sword to?"
"Of course it depends on who has the most affinity with Lao Chan." The old swordsman said matter-of-factly.
Bai He was speechless. In his eyes, this was a similar scene repeating itself.
On the birthday that comes once every ten years, the person who is most destined to the old swordsman is always the most valuable gift to give.
This kind of value may not be the most precious, but it must be what the old swordsman needs most.
"I like the eight-treasure fish sent by Ouyang's family." Bai He uttered human words.
"That is indeed a rare delicacy." The old swordsman nodded.
Bai He was surprised and asked: "What did you see?"
The old swordsman brushed his beard and looked into the distance, "The one I like is not here yet."
"Not coming?" Bai He paused and looked down at the surroundings of Laojun Mountain, "Every sect and many aristocratic families in Jiuzhou have basically sent people here, and even if they didn't come, they also sent congratulatory gifts.
Is what you are waiting for, the Boyang Coin that has become famous recently? "
"What should I say?" The old swordsman's eyes were deep, "I really want to see him, but I don't want to see him."
"Are you afraid of trouble on him?" Bai He guessed.
"It's not that I'm afraid of trouble." The old swordsman whispered, "I'm just worried that my sword is not as good as the sword of the old swordsman."
Bai He was startled, and immediately knew what the old swordsman was referring to.
"Even if Chaoge City's defense formation cannot be broken, it doesn't mean anything." Bai He said softly, "Five hundred years have passed, and the city defense formation has been strengthened countless times.
Even if swordsman Yuan Honggang were alive, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to do what he once was able to do. "
"But if Old Man's sword cannot do what the swordsman once was able to do, then the world will only think that Old Man is not as good as Jian Shuai." The old swordsman sighed, "So, Old Man is very hesitant about whether to participate in the Golden Scale It’s about the door.”
"You will participate and send your strongest sword." Bai He said directly.
"Why do you see it?" The old swordsman glanced at Bai He.
"When you were young, you secretly drank too much Yuquan water." Bai He said leisurely.
The old swordsman smiled, nodded and said: "The debt must be repaid. Not to mention, since the old man turned 100, the Golden Scale Sect will give a generous gift every ten years on his birthday, and he has never been absent."
Bai He whispered: "If you are afraid of trouble and celebrate your birthday, come with me to the East China Sea."
"No," said the old swordsman, "I want to see if Mr. Boyang can break through Chaoge City's formation."
"Daqian Dynasty and Jin Scale Sect, this is a battle between dragon and tiger." Bai He muttered, "The foundation of Jin Scale Sect is no worse than that of Daqian Dynasty."
"He's here." The old swordsman said suddenly.
Bai He was startled, then followed the old swordsman's gaze and looked out of the mountain.
"where?"
"Outside the Biyun Mountains."
white crane:"……"
…
Outside the Biyun Mountains.
in a small town.
Li Su and Hua Yunzhi walked side by side, strolling on the not-so-busy streets.
Both of them knew very well that the end of the street was the end of their separation.
"If love lasts forever, how can we stay together day and night?" Li Su said softly outside the town.
He already believed in Hua Yunzhi, but the two could not stay together for the time being.
Both he and Hua Yunzhi have their own things to do.
"Who are we?" Hua Yunzhi looked at Li Su.
"Actually, the leader of your Rouge Township also asked me this question." Li Su said.
"Master Chief?" Hua Yunzhi was startled, and her heart lifted up, "Have you... seen Master Chief?"
"Well... I don't think I saw him." Li Su said truthfully, "It's across the tent."
"Across the tent?" Hua Yunzhi was surprised.
Li Sudao: "My answer at the time was that love doesn't know where it starts, it goes deep."
Hua Yunzhi's heart beat faster.
Li Su thought slightly and took out a peach the size of a basketball from the Yuquan Spiritual Mirror.
"Actually, I picked a total of two peaches in that peach forest." Li Su said warmly, "The other peach is my mission as a disciple of the Golden Scale Sect.
I want to give this Eight Immortal Peach to the person I want to give it to the most. "
With that said, Li Su handed the peach to Hua Yunzhi.
"This... is too expensive." Hua Yunzhi whispered, her pretty face flushed.
"Then you have to accept it." Li Su smiled and said, "After you accept it, you will have enough reasons to come to you in the future, and I will have enough reasons to go to you to collect debts."
Hua Yunzhi blinked, holding back her shyness, and muttered: "Then I won't be polite."
"Protect yourself." Li Su warned.
"Yeah." Hua Yunzhi hummed.
"In the future, you are not allowed to talk to other men again."
"Can't you even speak?"
"no."
"oh."
"You're not allowed to look at other men either."
"oh."
"Think of me at least three thousand times a day."
"oh."
"..."
Hua Yunzhi is gone...even though she is very reluctant to leave.
Li Su stared at the deserted mountain road ahead, a bit of melancholy flashing in his eyes.
"Reluctant?" Xiangxiu's voice suddenly sounded in Li Su's ears.
At the same time, a burst of fragrance belonging to Xiangxiu filled Li Su's nose.
"Uncle, have you always been here?" Li Su turned his head and looked at Xiangxiu who had come to his side.
"If I were not here, if you treated Hua Yunzhi like that, the leader would have taken action countless times." Xiangxiu was not angry. During this period, this little bastard had completely humiliated her face.
Li Su blinked and muttered: "I'm very good to her."
"Ha~." Xiangxiu snorted coldly, feeling speechless. She faintly complained, "It's indeed very good. I gave her the only Eight Immortal Peach."
"Only two?" Li Su looked at Xiangxiu and asked in a low voice, "Have they gone far?"
Xiangxiu was startled, then her heart moved, and she formed a seal with her hands, forming an invisible spiritual light barrier around her and Li Su.
"Even if we don't go far, we still can't find out what's going on here."
"Hehe, that's good." Li Su chuckled and said, "Uncle, please open your storage bag."
"Storage bag?" Xiangxiu said calmly, took out the storage bag from her waist and opened it.
Li Su gently picked it up with his right hand, and large peaches the size of basketballs flew out of the Yuquan mirror and poured into Xiangxiu's storage bag.
Xiangxiu couldn't help blinking, her heart beating a little faster.