In the middle of September, Le Chaotian couldn't wait to move into that small building. The five little ones from Xiaobai Sword Sect also helped move a lot of things.
Naturally, there is nothing to move to South Island, the main thing is to enjoy it.
You wouldn’t know until you move, but you’ll be shocked when you move.
There are a lot of musical instruments in his small building.
Originally, Nan Dao thought it was just some things like konghou, harp, and harp.
Not to mention the suona, I also found a big drum when moving.
Nan Dao probably knew why Le Chaotian said that he would be smashed as soon as he played the music.
Lu Xiaoxiao and Wu Dalong were not surprised.
In their words, when Le Chaotian came that day, he borrowed a small cart from the village at the foot of the mountain and dragged it back and forth several times before bringing those things up the mountain.
This time, Le Chaotian did not take advantage of his status as junior brother to be lazy. He carried his things up to the canyon very preciously, and then placed them all on the first floor of the small building.
The outside of the small building still smells of paint that has not yet dissipated, mainly the plant smell of red leaf grass. It is not too unpleasant. There is no color inside. Le Chaotian wants to use a dark green color. , probably similar to the color of the deep water plants in the stream, but I haven’t found the right tone yet, so I ignored it for the time being.
The small building has its back against the cliff on the left side of the canyon, facing the green mountains and the dusk. Just as Nan Dao had thought about it before, at dusk, the independent small building is so gentle.
The mountain wind blew through the canyon, and many fiery red leaves flew past the small building and headed towards the green mountains below.
Nan Dao was standing on the windward side of the small building, while Le Chaotian and others were packing things downstairs.
It's a pity that the imaginary dusk has not yet come, but an autumn rain came in the green mountains first.
Naturally, it will not be an autumn rain that is half floating.
The rain made the world feel cold, and even the sky became colder.
When Le Chaotian walked up with the gourd silk hanging around his waist, Nan Dao was standing on the corridor outside the building holding an umbrella, looking at the autumn rain and seeming to feel very sorry.
"Senior brother, what are you sighing about?"
Le Chaotian chuckled softly, leaning on the guardrail and looking down. There was not much open space in front of the building, and there were some debris piled up. For example, the paint buckets were still outside, and they were all messy in the rain. This kind of messiness also has a colorful flavor.
But probably the current world cannot accept such colorful colors.
Be solemn, elegant, indifferent, and enthusiastic.
Only the colorful intersection without clutter.
So those wooden barrels placed randomly in the rain seemed to have a novel beauty at this time.
But this kind of beauty cannot last forever.
Things that come from novelty will naturally be lost in boredom.
Nan Dao looked at Le Chaotian, who was staring at the barrel in a daze, and said softly: "It's just a pity that it rained today, so I couldn't see the kind of independent small building that I had been imagining in the past few days. The sleeves are full of wind and the sky is full of fallen leaves. Picture."
Le Chaotian came back to his senses, looked at Nan Dao and said with a smile: "Actually, this should be just right, senior brother, we should be lucky that this rain came at just the right time. If it had come a few days earlier, we wouldn't be able to stand here today. Looking at the scenery of the green mountains from upstairs, or even worse, as soon as we finished painting the small building, the autumn rain came suddenly, so the small building was soaked the color of the wooden barrel below. So in my opinion, this grand ceremony The autumn rain that comes in time is just the right time to wash away the filth and fatigue, and change the appearance of the green mountains before we can take a closer look. This is the best thing."
Nan Dao turned to look at Le Chaotian.
He came in strides, not slowly.
Coming slowly is straightforward.
But each one comes with infinite tenderness.
Nan Dao thought for a while, then chuckled softly and sat down on the small building.
"Is this something that young people cannot see?"
Le Chaotian smiled and said: "It's just something that a non-open-minded person cannot see."
It has nothing to do with age.
It's just a state of mind.
Nan Dao felt that Le Chaotian looked exactly like Chen He's ideal appearance.
Always happy and relaxed.
It's a pity that this old boy Chen He has disappeared somewhere.
At this time, I really wanted to have a drink with him.
"Where are Senior Sister Lu and the others?" Nan Dao heard that there was no sound from downstairs and looked at Le Chaotian and asked.
"Oh, it's raining. They went back to collect their clothes."
"..."
Le Chaotian stood in Qiuyu Xiaolou holding the cucurbit silk around his waist and began to play by himself.
Although Le Chaotian has many musical instruments.
But what he carries with him most often is the gourd silk that is often hung around his waist.
Probably because things like the harp are really inconvenient to carry around.
Le Chaotian blew for a while, then let go of the gourd silk and patted the sword on his waist.
"Go practice sword practice."
Nan Dao raised his eyebrows.
"So diligent?"
"After all, it is a very good sword. You need to practice more." Le Chaotian had already gone downstairs.
Nan Dao thought for a while and walked downstairs holding an umbrella.
Autumn rain falls on the green mountains, but there is not much rain in the valley.
Because both sides of the canyon are sloping up, in this straight canyon, there is only a line of rain curtain hanging down in the middle, splashing a lot of fine water vapor in the middle, which gives the canyon a hazy flavor.
The entire ground of the canyon is a smooth stone surface that is as smooth as a sword. When it is washed by the rain, it reflects a lot of skylight.
So the sky was dim and red leaves were everywhere. Le Chaotian drew his sword, but found that there were not many fallen leaves to use for sword practice, so he turned back and looked at Nandao with a smile.
"Senior brother, let's create a sword blast."
Nan Dao couldn't help but smile bitterly, but the Parrot Island behind him still came out of its sheath, and the cold light fell straight down to the end of the canyon, and was inserted into the entrance of the canyon on the east cliff.
Then the mountain wind turned into a sword wind, blowing the fallen leaves that were wetted by the rain and flying chaotically throughout the canyon.
Le Chaotian smiled, held his sword and stabbed those flying leaves.
Nan Dao stood quietly and watched, always feeling that Le Chaotian was that energetic young man.
Le Chaotian seemed to think so too, so the tenth sword came towards the South Island.
"Brother, look at the sword!"
So the young man Nan Dao pulled out the Peach Blossom Sword and faced him with a sword.
Le Chaotian, who had just started learning swordsmanship, was naturally no match for Nan Dao, so after three or two sword strikes, he was beheaded by Nan Dao.
The canyon fell silent.
Nan Dao stood under the maple tree holding an umbrella and a peach blossom sword, while Le Chaotian was resting against the tree. The butterfly love flower had been knocked to the ground.
"Senior brother is indeed a senior brother."
Le Chaotian said with a smile, then took off the gourd silk from his waist, hung it on a branch nearby, walked over and picked up the sword again, and looked at Nan Dao with a chuckle.
This means coming again.
Nan Dao also laughed.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that his junior brother wanted to deliberately change something about himself.
Or maybe it's not intentional.
It's just the inevitable change brought about by the transformation of the relationship between senior brother and junior brother.
The junior brother can sit on the top of the city and talk to the senior brother about how he doesn't want to get involved.
But senior brother can't.
No means no.
So Nan Dao also became energetic, held up his sword and umbrella, and stabbed Le Chaotian who had reached the other side of the rain curtain.
"Junior brother."
"Look at the sword!"
...
"Senior brother, here comes the gentle snowy wind."
Le Chaotian, sweating profusely, leaned under a maple tree opposite, looked at Nan Dao and said with a smile.
Nan Dao was suddenly speechless, but there was still some fine snow in his eyes.
What caused that fine snow was not important at this time.
Being a senior brother is the most important thing.
So he sent out a sword.
The mountains are covered with cool autumn weather.
"It's cool, it's cool." Le Chaotian said happily.
Nan Dao withdrew the Peach Blossom Sword and tapped the umbrella rib lightly, shaking off the condensed frost and snow. But then I heard Le Chaotian smiling and saying from the other side of the rain curtain: "I suddenly feel that this is unfair."
"What's unfair?"
Nan Dao looked at Le Chaotian and asked.
Le Chaotian looked at the sword intent around Nan Dao and said, "Senior brother, you have sword intent. Of course, I can't beat senior brother."
"so?"
"So I have an idea."
Le Chaotian held the sword and stood under the rain curtain. The autumn rain was naturally a bit cool. Le Chaotian didn't care. He thought for a while and said, "We can not use the sword intention, but only use the vitality of heaven and earth."
"You can't beat me with just the vitality of heaven and earth." Nan Dao said with a frown.
The Tao Fruit has already grown in his Divine Sea. Although there is only one fruit, the energy contained in it is not comparable to that of Le Chaotian, a junior who only knows the Water Realm.
Le Chaotian smiled and said: "So this is where the second restriction begins. You and I are only allowed to use a limited number of vitality streams. Of course, at the beginning, these vitality streams are in a state that cannot be used."
"Then how to use them?"
Le Chaotian smiled, looked at the maple leaves blown by the sword wind, and said slowly: "Piercing through leaves, every time you penetrate a fallen leaf, you can increase the unblocking value by a little. The unblocking value of the first vitality stream is ten A fallen leaf, the second one is twenty. The third one is forty, and so on."
Nan Dao was stunned and said, "But Junior Brother Chuan Ye, you can't compare to me."
Le Chaotian looked at Nan Dao with a smile and said, "Senior brother has never studied mathematics seriously."
Nan Dao looked confused.
"How many maple leaves are needed to unlock the tenth vitality stream?" Le Chaotian asked a question.
Nan Dao counted on his fingers and said uncertainly: "More than a hundred pieces?"
"Five thousand one hundred and twenty pieces, senior brother." Le Chaotian looked at the confused Nan Dao on the other side of the rain curtain and smiled happily.
Nan Dao put down his sword, counted his fingers carefully, and then fell into deep thought.
Le Chaotian chuckled softly and said: "Senior brother trying the sword with me will naturally only benefit me. After adding these restrictions, if senior brother wants to defeat me cleanly, he will have to pay an exponential increase. effort."
Le Chaotian paused and said seriously: "Naturally, senior brother will gradually become stronger."
Nan Dao was still calculating in a daze, looked up at Le Chaotian and said, "What happens after you become stronger?"
Le Chaotian said with a smile: "Then I can use my senior brother's name as a banner."
"..."
Although Nan Dao was helpless, he had to admit that Le Chaotian's method of testing the sword was very interesting.
Le Chaotian explained the rules again, so that the sword wind on the Parrot Island of the South Island was divided into two streams. One stream blew the fallen leaves from Le Chaotian's side to the South Island, and the other stream blew in the opposite direction, and then every sixty seconds. The breath blew six maple leaves.
The two not only have to penetrate the leaves, but also prevent each other from crossing the leaves.
Taking the rain curtain as the boundary, the maple leaves crossing the boundary can only be allowed to fall to the ground.
After the two were familiar with the rules, they stood on both sides of the rain curtain, each holding a sword.
Le Chaotian didn't smile anymore at this time. He held his sword and saluted Nan Dao, and said softly: "Senior brother, please."
Then the sword wind blew across the valley.
In the blink of an eye, six fallen leaves came from behind the two of them.
Nan Dao has been practicing sword practice for a long time. Even if he has no sword intention or vitality, the speed of his sword will naturally be much faster than that of Le Chaotian.
So in an instant, ten of the twelve fallen leaves fell under Nan Dao's sword.
In the divine sea, the first stream of vitality was activated, and the vitality of heaven and earth fell towards the Peach Blossom Sword. Nan Dao looked at the vitality surrounding the sword, looked up at Le Chaotian on the other side of the rain curtain, and said with a soft smile: "Look at the sword, junior brother .”
Le Chaotian gave a bitter smile, but still came forward with his sword.
The next fifty-nine breaths were Nan Dao's one-sided beating of Le Chaotian.
After all, one of them is a sword cultivator himself, and has the support of a vitality stream. Not to mention Nandao, even with a piece of meat stuck in the sword, dogs will say I am invincible.
So when the second round of maple leaves was blown by the sword wind, Nandao returned to the rain curtain again, and repeated his old trick, passing through most of the maple leaves again, but this time Le Chaotian was also lucky and snatched it from Nandao. There were three maple leaves.
But there is still a long way to go before activating the first vitality stream.
But these three pieces are extremely critical, which makes it impossible for Nandao to directly unlock the second vitality stream in the second round.
Although he still got a beating.
Later, Le Chaotian was not so lucky. It was not until the fifth round of fallen leaves that he finally collected ten fallen leaves and unlocked the first vitality stream.
Although Nan Dao grabbed several rounds, he could still only unlock the second vitality stream at this time.
A sword without enough vitality and sword intent will not be much faster than the opponent's sword unless it really reaches the level of Mojian Cliff.
The two of them kept trying their swords until the autumn rain stopped.
In fact, judging from the gap between the two of them, the further back they go, the smaller the chance of Le Chaotian's turning over, because when it was initially set, Le Chaotian overestimated his sword. For every twelve fallen leaves, he could only grab two or three. Relatively speaking, the rate at which fallen leaves were accumulated in the South Island far exceeded the conditions for unlocking the vitality stream.
Unless the gap between each vitality stream is widened.
But for Le Chaotian, this is enough.
He had just started to learn swordsmanship, so naturally he couldn't really want to win Nan Dao.
What's more, thirty years...
Thinking of this, Le Chaotian looked at Nan Dao and suddenly laughed.
Nan Dao looked at Le Chaotian who was sitting under the tree holding his sword with a strange look on his face, and asked, "What are you laughing at, junior brother?"
Le Chaotian shook his head, turned around with a smile, looked at the extremely dense dusk after the rain, and said, "It's nothing."
The two rested under the tree for a long time. Nan Dao seemed to finally understand something. He looked at Le Chaotian and said, "Actually, according to junior brother's algorithm, even if we really fight to the end, junior brother will not be equal to me."
Le Chaotian said with a smile: "There is no problem with the algorithm, but my swordsmanship is too bad. A too large level difference is unfair to the stronger side. According to the two-fold difference, in fact, as long as every burst of fallen leaves, If I can grab four of them, my senior brother and I will naturally face each other in the same realm."
Nan Dao held an umbrella, looked at the Peach Blossom Sword in his hand, and said softly: "Junior brother, come on."
Le Chaotian smiled and said, "That's natural."
Nan Dao didn't know what he was thinking of. He looked at Le Chaotian and said, "Actually, I had a question before."
Le Chaotian said seriously: "What's the problem?"
Nan Dao held his sword and looked at the thinning curtain of rain.
"If I had crossed the rain curtain at the beginning, abandoned the fallen leaves on my side, and let them fall down to the rain. I only snatched the fallen leaves on your side with my junior brother, how would my junior brother respond?"
Le Chaotian sat under the tree and looked at the rain curtain quietly, then laughed and said, "Senior brother is easy to understand."
Just because Nan Dao hasn't read many books doesn't mean he's stupid.
This style of play represents the ultimate form of suppression.
Fighting across the rain curtain, after all, you have to worry about whether your fallen leaves will pass through the rain curtain. It is inevitable to worry about one thing and lose the other. Le Chaotian will naturally have the opportunity to get more fallen leaves.
But just give up your fallen leaves and just strive for happiness.
Then there won't be such worries.
A dedicated swordsman.
Nature is the most unreasonable existence in the world.
Le Chaotian thought for a long time, looking back at the oppressive Peach Blossom Sword in Nan Dao's hand in the previous sword test, and said with a soft smile: "If senior brother pierces the leaves like this, then naturally I won't be able to take any of it."
Nan Dao laughed and said, "You can give it a try tomorrow."
Le Chaotian raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior brother, do you really want to be so ruthless?"
Nan Dao raised his hand to summon Yiaozhou, carried two swords on his back and held an umbrella as he walked towards the outside of the canyon at dusk after the rain.
The boy's unique voice echoed in the canyon.
"If you feel inferior to me, then try to be me."
"If you think you are better than me, you are far better than me."
Le Chaotian stared blankly at the young man who was rarely so arrogant, and then stood up with a smile. He took off the gourd silk under the maple tree and hung it on his waist. He held his sword and stepped on the moist glow of the ground, feeling very relaxed. followed.
"Senior brother, it's really embarrassing to say such things."
Le Chaotian looked at the young man walking alone in front of him holding an umbrella and holding a sword, a smile almost overflowing from his eyebrows.
Nan Dao stopped for a moment in front and looked up at the twilight outside the gorge. The small building that had just been built stood in the twilight at the mouth of the valley.
"You mind me, junior brother, don't interfere in senior brother's matters."
Le Chaotian laughed.
The two walked out of the canyon and stopped outside the small building.
The accumulated water in the canyon flows out from here, flowing on the mountain road below, going down wetly, with a lot of twilight flowing inside.
The mountain breeze is a little moist, and the clouds in the sky are infinitely gentle.
Qingshan is that boy after the rain.
Le Chaotian looked at the scenery with a smile and said softly: "Actually, in this world, just fighting for three points of truth is enough to remain invincible."
Maybe he was talking about the previous sword test with Nan Dao.
"What about the remaining seven points?"
Le Chaotian said with a smile: "The remaining seven points is the law of heaven."
Nan Dao held an umbrella and looked at the dusk thoughtfully.
