Although the imagination is beautiful, in fact, there are not so many things in Jianzong for them to cook such a pot of fish.
Several people grilled the fish that Lu Xiaoer brought back.
It was roasted until it was golden and crispy. I picked out a small cabbage, washed it, and then wrapped it in the fish and ate it.
After eating, Le Chaotian deceived Lu Xiaosan and the three young boys away by saying that you were actually the son of destiny.
He probably had enough to eat and drink - the water from the stream was what he drank.
Le Chaotian returned to the small building very satisfied, and sat casually on the corridor of the small building with his piano in his arms, blowing the twilight winter evening breeze, facing the mountain smoke, clouds and glow, and played the tune casually.
After Nan Dao finished processing the real fish bones in the canyon, he also returned to the small building with an umbrella. He just looked at Le Chaotian who was playing the piano casually there. He didn't go out, but just leaned against the door, quietly. He looked at Le Chaotian.
"What song is this?"
Le Chaotian chuckled softly, did not look back, just looked at the distant mountain scenery, played with it casually, and said: "Xinhouqu."
It means playing the music randomly.
Nan Dao leaned against the door and listened quietly.
The smoke and clouds spread across the mountain, and the rays of light from the sky fell on the young man on the corridor. The wind blew the money bag and made a sound, which looked very beautiful.
"What you told Lu Xiaosan and others before is that the fish in your heart really exists?"
Of course, it was not only the young boys who were confused, but also the teenagers.
Le Chaotian smiled softly and said: "Since it is the fish in the heart, how can it exist?"
Nan Dao raised his eyebrows and said, "That means it doesn't exist?"
Le Chaotian still smiled and said softly: "Since there is fish in my heart, how can it not exist?"
Nan Dao was suddenly speechless and stood there in a daze, looking at the junior brother who was looking down at the mountain playing the harp while blowing the wind.
After a long time, Nan Dao said softly: "Why?"
Le Chaotian caressed the piano, pressed the butterfly love flower on the surface of the piano, and then said softly: "I used to practice Dao, and my senior brother practiced swords, so why is this happening? Senior brother, do you still want to ask me?"
Nan Dao seemed to understand something. He looked at Le Chaotian and said slowly: "Junior Brother's Heart Sword?"
Le Chaotian looked back at Nan Dao and said with a smile, "I don't know."
Nan Dao held an umbrella and remained silent, while the rays of light slowly flowed into the house.
Le Chaotian sighed softly, pressed his sword and played the piano, and said slowly: "The heaven and the earth are not coexisting with me, and all things are not one with me."
The young junior brother abandoned his sword, stood up with his qin in his arms, and strummed the strings for the last time.
About the sound of the wind.
"The human world, the human world."
Le Chaotian went back to the house and fell asleep with his pillow on the piano in front of the fire.
Nan Dao walked to the corridor and stood quietly in the evening breeze with a frown on his face.
Outside the building, there was a man in red clothes dancing with a sword. The sword was powerful, as if it was about to cut off many knots in his heart.
...
In the season when everything is shaking, there will naturally not be so much human noise.
After eating fish that day, Le Chaotian did not continue to sleep in the building, and seemed to become more diligent again.
In Le Chaotian's own words, only by satisfying his appetite can he be in the mood to practice swordplay happily.
As for whether there is a fish in the heart or a fish in the world.
Le Chaotian did not continue talking to them.
I just want to tell Nan Dao very sincerely - Brother, I understand that the sword in my heart can travel 80,000 miles in the world, but it is not as good as the sword in my hand that stops the wind three feet in front of me.
Of course, this kind of sincerity is most likely because this kid Lu Xiaosan climbs up and lies under the maple tree in the canyon every day to laugh at him.
The weather is getting colder and colder, but Nandao and the others are okay. Youngsters like Lu Xiaosan have dressed themselves up like steamed stuffed buns, wandering around in the Sword Sect all day long, looking like little dogs. Like a fat duck.
Probably because the weather was getting colder and they were wearing thicker clothes, the five little ones from the Little White Sword Sect became lazy on weekdays and followed Lu Xiaosan around there every day. Only Lu Xiaoer was a bit more diligent and went to the waterfall without hesitation. Wash the sword, and then go to Tianshang Town to find grass for Yingying to learn the sword.
The only one who is as usual is Wu Dalong, who is busy doing this and that in the Sword Sect all day long. With Le Chaotian's financial support, Wu Dalong smiles every day, goes to the foot of the mountain to buy things, and then goes to forge iron there. .
Because of the wanderings of the Little White Sword Sect, Nan Dao and the others finally knew where the red-clothed woman named Qingjiao came from in the East China Sea.
Jingtao Sword Sect.
When Nan Dao heard this name, he thought of the sword in the canyon night.
It is indeed like a stormy sea.
Although Nan Dao didn't know much about it, Lu Xiaoxiao was unusually knowledgeable.
Only then did everyone realize that it turned out that the Jingtao Sword Sect used to use swords, but after the rise of Mojianya, they switched to using swords. It can be regarded as a sword sect with a relatively long history in the world.
Therefore, there are multiple sword moves such as slashing in the sword moves. This sword move often uses a heavy sword. The three-foot long sword in Qingjiao's hand is indeed very powerful.
Among the swords of the entire sword sect, the only one that is most suitable for this is the Peach Blossom Sword of Nandao.
This crudely made blue-black sword is indeed very heavy.
So after studying the Sword of the East China Sea for a long time, on the 16th day of November in the year 1003 of the Dafeng Calendar.
A fallen leaf sword test was held in the canyon for the first time in a long time.
Because Nan Dao said that he would not lose to Qingjiao for the third time, and because the old man on his side left gracefully, Qingjiao took the old man's place as a ranger.
Le Chaotian was very dissatisfied with this and shouted that the two capable players here were on the opposite side, so he might as well just throw the ball at the beginning.
But Lu Xiaoer was probably very interested in playing against Qingjiao, so he rejected Le Chaotian's proposal with a righteous vote.
So when the cold wind blew in the early morning of the 16th, Le Chaotian watched with a sad face as the sword marks all over the gorge were blown up by fallen leaves. He sighed and pulled out his sword, looked at the south island opposite, and said sadly: "Senior brother, remember to be gentle and save some face for me."
Nan Dao said yes, but when the sword wind blew the fallen leaves over, he still carried the Peach Blossom Sword, crossed the center line of the canyon, and appeared on Le Chaotian's side.
Le Chaotian was forced to run to the South Island.
I just planned to put on a few fallen leaves.
Among the mist and fallen leaves, a sword struck fiercely, sending Le Chaotian back to his own area.
Qingjiao succeeded with the sword, looked calm, and returned to the ranger area again, starting to look for the scattered fallen leaves.
At this time, Lu Xiaoer came belatedly with his sword in hand. Looking at Le Chaotian who had taken a blow from the sword at the beginning, he said sincerely.
"Uncle, don't give it away!"
Le Chaotian: "..."
The two of them worked together to drive Nan Dao back to the left side of the canyon. Before Lu Xiaoer picked up his sword and went to find Qingjiao excitedly, he looked at Le Chaotian seriously and said, "Uncle, hold on, wait until I go to take down the enemy." Fang Youxia Dogou will come to support you again."
Le Chaotian sighed and said, "Okay, okay."
Le Chaotian's sword training during this period was still effective. At least before Nandao unlocked the first vitality stream, he managed to hold on without being too crushed.
Coupled with the fact that Lu Xiaoxiao would come from Hebi area to harass her from time to time, Le Chaotian was quite happy.
But as an old ranger, Lu Xiaoer ran to the ranger area on the left with high spirits and planned to teach the newbie Qingjiao a lesson, but he was in bad luck.
The ranger area is very wide, and there is a barrier of fallen leaves. Lu Xiaoer's anti-ranger plan did not go smoothly. He sneaked through several fallen leaves, and then there was a sound of wind behind him. Lu Xiaoer was startled and turned around hurriedly. Block with horizontal sword.
Sure enough, he discovered that his green pepper had been robbed. He stepped on the fallen leaves and struck it in the head with a sword.
Lu Xiaoer was struck so hard that his jaw went numb for a while, and he looked at the woman in red in shock.
Why is she so strong?
I wash my sword under the Xiaobai Waterfall every day and almost fail to hold the Xiwu Sword.
Lu Xiaoer felt that it must be because he underestimated the enemy, so he held the sword with both hands and slashed at the green pepper while planning to sneak through a few fallen leaves.
Qingjiao calmly raised his sword to welcome him, and then the two swords intersected with a loud clang. But in an instant, Lu Xiaoer's sword was chopped off and stuck upside down in the fallen leaves not far away.
Although Qingjiao looked calm, she still said seriously: "If the sword cultivator uses the sword, it will be impossible to win if there is something foreign in his heart."
Lu Xiaoer was silent for a while and said, "Thank you very much."
He was indeed distracted.
It may also be that he was facing off against the old man He Suozhi before, so there was no pressure, so when he drew his sword, he thought of piercing some fallen leaves.
At this time, although Le Chaotian was under great pressure, he still ran over to support Lu Xiaoer. He just looked at the scene in front of him and smiled proudly. Then he looked at Lu Xiaoer and said seriously: "Master nephew, don't send me away." !”
Lu Xiaoer: "..."
Well, Lu Xiaoer admitted that he was indeed giving it away.
So he picked up his sword and returned to the right area with Le Chaotian.
After this battle, Lu Xiaoer also realized that if he wanted to win, he could no longer target the opposing rangers and quick-defeat areas as usual.
So the two decided to pick the weak ones. Le Chaotian directly gave up on the fallen leaves on the quick path, passed through a few fallen leaves of Lu Xiaoer, and then went to the Hebi area together to bully Wu Dalong and Lu Xiaosan, the two fishermen.
By the time Nan Dao and Qingjiao discovered that Lu Xiaoer and Le Chaotian had disappeared for a long time, the screams of Wu Dalong and Lu Xiaosan had already been heard from the Hebi area.
"You don't respect martial ethics, how come you beat up the bastards?" Lu Xiaosan screamed miserably.
Le Chaotian smiled proudly and said, "You're just a bastard!"
Lu Xiaosan and Wu Dalong then fled the Hebi area and went to the Xiuyuan area to harm the innocent Lu Xiaosi and Lu Xiaowu.
Although the three people on Nandao's side were miserable, because there was no interference, after Nandao and Qingjiao penetrated enough fallen leaves, they beat the five Le Chaotian directly.
The sword of Nandao is fast, and the sword of Qingjiao is heavy.
Le Chaotian and others were beaten until they were unable to fight back, and then they abandoned their swords and surrendered.
At this point in Nandao, after getting rid of the biggest bastard, the old man, he finally ushered in his first victory in the multi-person sword test.
Sure enough, a foreign monk can still ring the bell!
Everyone was sitting under the canyon tree and resting, while Qingjiao held her sword there and looked at the land where the sword marks had subsided for a long time.
After a long time, Le Chao Tiancai looked at the woman in red holding a sword and meditating over there, and said, "Sister, what are you looking at?"
Qingjiao turned back and said slowly: "I think the rules can be improved."
Le Chaotian said curiously: "How to change it?"
Qingjiao said calmly: "If the sword in your hand is knocked down once, it counts as ten fallen leaves. Only in this way can we have a more urgent sense of competition."
Le Chaotian tilted his head and thought for a while, then said: "It is indeed possible, but has Senior Sister ever thought that if the strength gap between the two sides is too large, and the sword falls once at the beginning, there will be no power to fight back?"
"The difference in strength is too big, so we need to improve our strength." Qingjiao said very calmly.
Nan Dao naturally has no objections.
Lu Xiaoxiao and the others were also free to play with the others.
Only Lu Xiaoer said seriously: "I think it's okay."
Lu Xiaosan turned to look at his senior brother, thinking that he probably wanted to be more pretentious when fighting with him in the future.
Le Chaotian looked at Nandao with a sad face, sighed and said, "That's okay."
Le Chaotian was naturally unwilling.
After all, he was going to have a direct confrontation with Nan Dao.
Nan Dao looked at Le Chaotian with a soft smile. He naturally knew what Le Chaotian was worried about and said, "If you feel..."
Before he finished speaking, Le Chaotian covered his ears and lay down under the tree.
"Okay, senior brother, stop talking."
Lu Xiaoxiao and the others looked at Le Chaotian's appearance and laughed.
They rested for a while, Wu Dalong went back to the Tianya Sword Sect to forge iron, and Lu Xiaoxiao went back to sweep the floor and cook.
Although Lu Xiaosan's butt was not completely healed, it didn't affect anything anymore, so he and Lu Xiaoer chatted and walked toward the cliff behind the mountain.
"Senior brother, tell the truth. Did you agree to this just because you wanted to beat me up?"
"yes."
Lu Xiaoer is very sincere.
"..."
The two gradually walked away.
Qingjiao watched the two young boys leave quietly, then turned and walked towards her cabin outside the canyon.
She never asked where they were going.
Nan Dao picked up the sword, looked at Le Chaotian and said with a soft smile, "Junior brother, do you want to do it again?"
Le Chaotian waved his hands and said, "No, no, the wind is too strong today. I'm afraid I'll catch a cold. Let's talk about it next time."
"..."
The water is too cold today and it is difficult to cook hot pot.
It's very windy today and I'm afraid of catching a cold.
Le Chaotian always has all kinds of weird reasons to refuse something.
...
The last time Lu Xiaoer went to Tianya Town was on the third day after the sword test.
At that time, Lu Xiaosan asked Lu Xiaoer to go there, but Lu Xiaoer refused.
Lu Xiaosan looked at Lu Xiaoer in confusion and said, "What's wrong? Could it be that you were disliked by that senior because you were a poor student?"
Although the little boy didn't remember what happened there, Nan Dao later told them.
Everyone also knows that Lu Xiaoer learned swordsmanship there, and it is said that he is a very good swordsman.
Lu Xiaoer walked toward Xiaobai Waterfall with his sword on his back and said, "No, because I have already finished learning."
Lu Xiaosan scratched his head, followed Lu Xiaoer, and said, "How do you know you have finished studying?"
The handsome young man said softly: "Because I remembered."
When Lu Xiaosan heard this, his eyes lit up, he looked at him and said, "Do you remember what happened inside? What was I like inside?"
Lu Xiaoer looked back at Lu Xiaosan strangely for a long time, then turned back and stopped at the foot of Xiaobai Waterfall. He placed the Xiwu Sword across his knees and said, "I am very happy, even happier than Uncle Musician."
Lu Xiaosan chuckled and said, "Is this really the case?"
Lu Xiaoer lied to people sincerely.
"That's true."
Lu Xiaosan was jumping up and down with a smile. He didn't hear the bell on his back, and he didn't pull Lu Xiaoer with him. He walked happily towards the other side.
Lu Xiaoer looked behind him with his head tilted for a long time, then he touched his sword and couldn't help but snicker.
After laughing for a long time, Lu Xiaoer looked down at the Xiwu Sword in his lap and said to himself: "Lu Xiaoer, Lu Xiaoer, we still have a long way to go!"
This sentence was actually said by Cao Weiying.
Lu Xiaoer remembered that when he left yesterday, Cao Weiying, a young man in Qingshang who was sleeping in the sea of flowers, suddenly called him.
"Lu Xiaoer."
Lu Xiaoer turned around in confusion, looked at Cao Weiying, and said, "Senior, what's wrong?"
Cao Weiying sat in the sea of flowers, looked at Lu Xiaoer with a smile and said, "Come here, I have something to tell you."
Lu Xiaoer followed the instructions and sat down next to Cao Weiying.
Cao Weiying took a sip of wine, looked at Lu Xiaoer with a smile for a long time, and then said slowly: "You don't need to come tomorrow."
Lu Xiaoer was stunned. His initial reaction was the same as Lu Xiaosan's. He thought he didn't learn well and was rejected. He nervously clutched the Xiwu Sword and asked, "Why?"
Cao Weiying patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Did you see that sword?"
Lu Xiaoer said softly: "I saw it."
"where is it?"
Lu Xiaoer hesitated for a long time and said, "I'm not sure."
Cao Weiying chuckled and said, "Yes, so you have learned it."
Lu Xiaoer looked confused, thinking to himself, I'm not even sure where it is, so how can I use it in the future?
The young boy held the sword and looked at Cao Weiying, as if he wanted to ask this question, but Cao Weiying knew what he wanted to ask. He stood up with a smile and said: "You don't need to know where it is, just use it as you want." When the time comes, it will be in your hands.”
Lu Xiaoer was a little confused, but Cao Weiying had already walked towards the lake and started drinking again facing the big lake full of sword intent.
The young boy then walked towards the outside of Tianya Town. Halfway there, he heard Cao Weiying sighing softly.
"We still have a long way to go, young man."
Lu Xiaoer didn't know what this meant.
When Lu Xiaoer came back to his senses from his memories, the waterfall curtain in front of him seemed to be a little more chilling.
Is it sword intention?
Lu Xiaoer thought like this and stretched out his hand to catch some water from the waterfall.
However, it is just a stream and has no sword intent.
Lu Xiaoer didn't think much, he pulled out the Xiwu Sword and held it up in the waterfall. Sword intent flowed out from the divine sea, entwining the sword of cold light from the bottom of the lake, and stopped steadily in the waterfall. under.
The aura around the young boy was rising steadily and slowly.
It seems to be no different from before going to Tianya Town.
Except there is an elusive invisible sword in my heart.
I don't know how long it took, but I heard Lu Xiaoxiao's voice coming from the waterfall with some surprise.
"Hey, is it snowing?"
Under the waterfall, the handsome young boy opened his eyes blankly. Lu Xiaoxiao, holding a basin of clothes, was looking up at the clear pool under the waterfall.
Among the dull dry mountains, there are many tiny flocs falling slowly.
