Lu Xiaoer stayed on that mountain road until the early morning light of the next day.
Opening his eyes, the vitality and sword intent around him gradually disappeared.
The young boy looked at the swords on his knees that were stained with dew. He raised his head and looked at the mountain road leading into the forest ahead.
I don’t know where my uncle is now.
We should be almost at Lingnan.
Lu Xiaoer sighed, took off the sword from his knees, carried it behind his back, then held his Xiwu Sword in his hand and walked forward along the mountain road.
The green mountains in the south always carry a lot of dew in February. Not long after the little boy started walking, his clothes were wet by the morning dew in the forest.
Walking in the world is naturally extremely safe.
Even though the world is currently in the midst of a conflict between two races.
However, it is probably extremely difficult to meet a demon clan in the back of Yunjue Town.
So last night when Nandao left Parrot Island behind, Lu Xiaoer was actually very puzzled. It was a pity that before he could ask this question, Nandao had already left in a hurry.
Some leaves fell on the ground. They were probably the leaves that fell with the sword light through the forest when Nan Dao left last night.
Lu Xiaoer looked down for a while, but did not continue to look. He picked up his sword, accelerated his speed, and headed towards the general direction of Lingnan Mountain Moon.
Therefore, the young boy did not discover that there was a rather distinct turning point in the fresh fallen leaves on those forest paths.
It was as if there was a sword light that suddenly turned away here.
Cheng Lu and Ximen's guess was correct.
Naturally, nothing can be done when Nandao returns to Lingnan.
But even if Lu Xiaoer saw it, he probably wouldn't think of anything else.
Of course my uncle is very tall.
He is taller than him, has a higher realm than him, and can fly higher than him.
So it will naturally pass through the forest, like a flying bird, and go to the unobstructed sky.
Lu Xiaoer was a little distracted and walked quickly in the forest with the help of Jianfeng Yuanqi.
He thought of Lu Xiaosan, Lu Xiaoxiao, Wu Dalong, and even Chu Yao.
Such a big thing happened in the world, are they still in Lingnan?
Lu Xiaosan and the others will probably still be here.
Just like the battle in Nanyi City.
The young boys stayed in the mountains as seeds left behind in Lingnan.
And Lu Xiaoxiao has been guarding such an ancient city with many sword cultivators at the top of the city.
Lu Xiaoer sighed a little.
Even among Lingnan, his talent is among the best.
But after all, he was too young.
Just like love.
Not a story appropriate for his age.
So many things can only be seen from a distance.
It's probably like the Nandao in Nanyi City back then.
Lu Xiaoer walked for a long time, stopping and stopping in the middle. It was not until evening that he finally decided to take a long rest.
The young boy found a stream on the side of the mountain, washed his face there, and washed the two swords together.
My Xiwu Sword is clean, so naturally there is no need to wash it.
Just when he pulled out Nan Dao's Parrot Island, the blood that lingered on it for a long time still made Lu Xiaoer frown. The sword hilt and scabbard carried a lot of Nan Dao when they were in Yunjue Town. There were no clean blood stains.
Lu Xiaoer squatted by the stream and washed the Parrot Island carefully. He felt a little hungry again, so he turned his attention to some swimming fish under the water of the stream.
Seeing the young boy in the mountain realm consuming Shenhai's vitality so carefully, he naturally felt an extremely strong sense of hunger.
This is why Nan Dao and Yuan Sanzhou were both already enlightened practitioners. After participating in the battle, they were still wolfing down buns the next morning.
How can there be any practitioners who don’t eat the fireworks of the world?
That must be the case for the immortals in heaven.
Food is probably the same as the vitality of heaven and earth. They are both things that provide strength to people in the world.
While Lu Xiaoer was thinking about it, he put the Parrot Island on the South Island aside. The sword intention on that sword was too strong. He was worried that he couldn't control it. By the time the fish was not caught, it would have turned into a fish. Some mince.
Only when the sword in his hand was replaced by the Xiwu Sword, Lu Xiaoer heard some rustling sounds coming from the upper reaches of the stream.
Lu Xiaoer held the hilt of the sword warily, and then looked there.
Just looking at it this time, the young boy froze there.
Upstream of the Qingxi River, a woman in green clothes was walking slowly there.
Lu Xiaoer saw the three words on the sword in her hand.
The two love each other.
Famous beauties fall in love with each other.
This was one of the sword names that Lu Xiaosan memorized back from Tianya Town Sword Lake.
Although Lu Xiaoer had never seen this sword before, looking at the name, he knew where the sword came from.
So when he looked at the woman who had a fight with his uncle in Tianqi Town and finally went up the mountain, he showed some surprise.
But his expression soon became a little weird.
So should I call myself Junior Sister or Senior Sister?
Although people from the same sect should be divided according to the order of entry.
Lu Xiaoer had also quarreled with this woman, but when he saw that she had actually joined the Tianya Sword Sect, he still fell into a tangled situation.
The little boy was very confused.
But Chu Yao, who was walking by the clear stream holding a sword, was very decisive. He looked at the young boy washing his sword by the stream and said something calmly.
"Second senior brother."
Lu Xiaoer was deeply shocked by this sentence "Second Senior Brother".
I started to stutter for a while.
"Chu...Chu...Junior sister Chu?"
Seeing the young boy's expression, Chu Yao had an imperceptible smile on his lips, but it disappeared quickly like a flash in the pan.
For a time, Lu Xiaoer thought that he had made a mistake.
However, since they were his brothers and sisters, Lu Xiaoer didn't worry about anything anymore, relaxed his vigilance, turned around and continued to stare at the dark-backed fish in the stream.
Chu Yao also walked towards Lu Xiaoer while looking at the stream.
After a while, the two of them probably thought of something and looked at each other.
"Where's Uncle Master?"
Chu Yao frowned.
"Isn't he with you? I was planning to go find you, otherwise I wouldn't be here."
Lu Xiaoer explained to this Junior Dao Realm junior sister in Qingyi.
"My uncle and I left Bailu Yunjue Town last night, planning to return to Lingnan or Shanyue."
"What are you doing back to Lingnan?"
Lu Xiaoer said solemnly: "Because Master Si Po Sword Master Cheng and Ximen have found out some information, it is very likely that the demon clan will not go south from Yunjue Town, but intends to occupy Shanyue City first and guard the mountain. The city will wait and see what happens, so Uncle Master decided to return to Lingnan first. Didn’t Lingnan get the news?"
Chu Yao said in a deep voice: "I didn't go with anyone else. When things over Shanyue were almost over, I came to look for you in accordance with Master's instructions. The demon clan occupied Bailu, and Shanyue I haven’t heard anything about you, so there’s a high probability that you were stopped here in Yunjue Town.”
Lu Xiaoer looked a little surprised. He looked at Chu Yao and said seriously: "Because I only have some weak sword wind and walk too slowly, my uncle had already gone to the west in advance last night."
Chu Yao was silent for a while, looked back at the undulating green hills, and then said slowly: "I didn't see it."
Lu Xiaoer looked at the Parrot Island left for him on Nandao and said in a daze, "Could it be that you and your uncle went there by mistake?"
Chu Yao stood in the twilight and looked at the world for a long time, and said softly: "If the uncle's direction is not wrong, the probability is very small."
As Chu Yao said this, he raised his hand and pulled out Liang Xianghuan in his hand. The sword light flashed, and the sword intent flowed towards Lu Xiaoer.
Although Lu Xiaoer subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, everything happened too fast, and he could only watch blankly.
Fortunately, the sword did not really hit the young boy, but passed him by, heading towards the green mountains of the human world.
In the dusk sky, a white sword mark was particularly conspicuous.
After a long time, the two lovers returned to the Qingxi River again.
Lu Xiaoer probably realized why Chu Yao suddenly drew his sword.
Because she wanted to tell this little boy something.
"Although walking in the form of sword light cannot be as fast as simply wielding a sword, the same kind of sword intention and sword wind will leave traces in the human world. Although the power of nature is magnificent, it is also extremely slow. .”
Chu Yao raised his hand to take the sword and put it into the sheath, and said solemnly: "If he really goes to Lingnan or Shanyue, even if I miss him by being far away, I can still detect some traces."
The woman in green's voice deepened.
"Unless he didn't go in that direction."
Lu Xiaoer froze there and murmured to himself: "If my uncle didn't go to Lingnan, then where did he go?"
If the demon clan didn't go to Yunjue Town, then where did they go?
This is a similar question.
Chu Yao lowered his head and looked at Lu Xiaoer with a serious look on his face, and said slowly: "I'll go to Yunjue Town first to take a look."
Lu Xiaoer hesitated to speak.
Chu Yao probably understood what he meant, thought for a while, and said: "I can bring you a certain distance, but I need to use more vitality and sword intent to protect you."
Drawing the sword at high speed will ignite the sword body.
The same goes for high-speed travel.
Although Chu Yao is a sword cultivator in the Xiaodao Qinglian realm, Xiaodao means more energy, and Qinglian means faster speed.
But at that speed, it is naturally not an easy task to take the young boy with him.
Lu Xiaoer said nothing more and turned around to look at the fish swimming in the stream in a daze.
"If you have any news, don't come to me. Go find your uncle first."
The young boy by the stream said softly.
Today, the war between the demon clan is imminent, and people like Chu Yao are naturally the top combatants in the war.
Lu Xiaoer also didn't want her energy to be consumed by running around with him.
Chu Yao looked at the young man for a long time, and then nodded. He probably planned to leave some sword intent for the young boy to defend himself, but when he looked at the faint sword intent left on the Parrot Island in the South Island, he didn't Do it again.
Behind the battle lines, it is naturally difficult for a young boy to encounter anything dangerous.
Sword energy surged around Chu's waist, and the sword rang out, turning into a stream of light and disappearing quickly.
Lu Xiaoer stayed by the stream.
After standing with the sword in his arms for a long time, the young boy raised his head and looked at the sword mark that was slowly fading in the direction of Yun Juezhen, and then lowered his head.
At this point, Lu Xiaoer finally understood the doubts that had come along the way.
Nandao probably never thought about going back to Lingnan.
That's why he was in a hurry and didn't give Lu Xiaoer a chance to think.
It was because Lu Xiaoer was walking too slowly that he left his sight.
only.
Lu Xiaoer lowered his head and looked at Yixi Xiayun silently.
Uncle Master, where will you go?
The young boy was silent for a long time, sighed, and then pulled out the Xiwu Sword in his hand again.
Spotting a fish in the stream, he pierced it with his sword, then came out with his sword, lit a fire by the stream, and grilled the fish without saying a word.
Under such circumstances, Lu Xiaoer naturally had no intention of handling the fish carefully. He simply cooked the fish, grilled it, and ate it wholeheartedly.
Naturally, it was not Lu Xiaoer's original intention to become a hindrance.
Just like what he and Nan Dao said at the beginning.
He learned a very good sword.
Although he still doesn't know how to use that sword, Lu Xiaoer feels that he should be able to give his uncle some help.
It's just obvious that except when he brought the sword up the mountain to send snow, he accidentally dropped the sword and accidentally hit it and made a sword come up from the sky.
Lu Xiaoer probably did not help much.
The little boy finished eating the fish, pulled out a blade of grass and wiped his mouth. Although he didn't know where to go, he couldn't wait here.
Go and have a look at Shanyue. Maybe Master Uncle has really gone back?
Chu Yao also said that there are some possibilities.
Even though she said it was unlikely.
Lu Xiaoer held the Xiwu Sword in his hand, and went to the side to pick up the cleaned Yiaozhou Island. However, just when he was about to carry it on his back, Lu Xiaoer suddenly froze there.
Looking down at the swords hidden in the scabbards, there was still some faint sword intention with the intention of wind and snow.
The little boy thought of many things.
For example, just the night before last, after the battle, he asked Nan Dao a question, as well as many previous questions.
That is an answer that is always inseparable from the wind and snow - some sword lights that the world cannot bear are like snow, with a chill, falling finely to the world. Anyone who looks up at the snow there will die inside. .
Although Lu Xiaoxiao and the others had never mentioned the story of the snowstorm ten miles outside Nanyi City.
But Lu Xiaoer had also vaguely heard of it.
It's just that I never got in touch with my uncle at that time.
However, at this moment, Lu Xiaoer looked at the extremely sharp and cold Xixue Sword Intent on Parrot Island, and finally figured out something.
At this moment, the little boy suddenly raised his head and looked north of Qingshan.
He knew where his uncle had gone.
In Lingnan Shanyue, my uncle may not be able to turn the tide.
In White Deer, however, he might be able to.
Many demon clans from the south are converging into Bailu territory. This rare plain city in the south that has some Taoist meaning has already become a land of demon clans.
Neither Lu Xiaoer nor Nan Dao thought as deeply about the relationship between the two clans as Cheng Lu and the others did.
They just know.
Lingnan is in danger.
So the young man turned away in the night with the light of his sword.
Lu Xiaoer was silent for a while, then shouldered his sword, fished several more fish in the stream, roasted them on the fire, strung them together with straw ropes, hung them around his waist, and then headed north.
The young boy saw the mountain and started climbing over it.
...
When Ximen saw the woman in green who had suddenly landed in Yun Jue Town, his expression became stern subconsciously.
Maybe it was because the woman named Qin Sang in the depths of Bailu left such a deep impression on him when she dressed in green.
It is naturally rare to be happy to see Qingyi again in a short period of time.
Although their green clothes are of different colors, Qin Sang's green is the green that makes one look intoxicated by the spring breeze.
The greenness of the woman in front of me is the graceful greenness of the green clothes in opera.
What's more, the sword intent of this woman, who is not at a very high level, is also a sword intent that is more like that of the human sword sect.
It's just that the human sword sect probably won't have disciples of this age who are not at a high level.
So Ximen resisted the idea of drawing the sword.
Chu Yao's level is naturally not high.
However, since she was already in the Sword Intent Qinglian realm at the beginning of the path, Ximen would not underestimate her.
But before he could ask clearly about the purpose of his visit, Chu Yao had already spoken. When the woman in green fell towards the town, she already knew who the person with the knife in front of her was.
The west gate of Hell.
Like Ximen Wu Dao, it is a name that goes together.
"Lord Simon."
Ximen raised his eyebrows and waited quietly for what this woman of unknown origin would say.
Chu Yao bowed politely.
"I wonder if your Excellency knows the whereabouts of my uncle?"
Simon's eyebrows turned from raised to frowns.
A woman with the sword intent of the Human Sword Sect suddenly comes over and asks you about his uncle. This is naturally an extremely strange thing.
After all, as we all know, the Human Sword Sect does not have an uncle.
There is only one cluster blade.
So Ximen looked at the woman in front of him for a long time.
"Who is your uncle?"
"The boy under the umbrella, Nan Dao."
Ximen didn't quite understand the story.
But he was shocked.
"He is your uncle?"
It is not surprising that Nan Dao is the second master uncle of Lu Xiao. After all, such a young boy is the next generation of the cultivation world.
However, this woman from the Xiaodao Qinglian realm also calls him uncle?
Chu Yao was very calm.
"Since I lost to him, it's not strange to call him uncle."
Ximen was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "How could you lose to him?"
Naturally, Chu Yao would not explain the details, but said sincerely: "That is unimportant."
So what's important?
Naturally, this is the whereabouts of that young man.
"What are you doing with him?"
"For Lingnan, it is not easy to have hope."
Chu Yao has probably adapted to his identity as a Lingnan sword cultivator.
Ximen was no longer curious about the relationship between Chu Yao and the Lingnan Sword Sect. He just turned his head and looked north, thinking about the young man who was regarded as the hope of Lingnan but gave him a huge headache.
After a long time, Ximen said slowly: "He went to Bailu."
Simon did not add should.
It was just a guess at first, but it was obvious that the sword cultivator who should be on the mountain side of Lingnan had gone to Yunjue Town to find someone, which naturally explained something.
Chu Yao was stunned for a moment, looked at Ximen and asked, "What is he doing in Bailu?"
Simon said calmly: "He holds the fate of the world in his hands."
Chu Yao didn't understand what this sentence meant.
Ximen turned his head and looked at the swordsman in green sarcastically.
"When you see a snowstorm in the north of Bailu, you will understand these things."
