In the battle of the same realm, if there is a monk within a zhang in front of the swordsman, according to the general view of this mountain and river, it is to find death, after all, according to the killing power of the swordsman of this mountain and river, this is an inevitable result.

But now, only one line away from the spring and autumn season, the washing of the early south is already the peak of the tower realm of the master, the difference is not a star and a half, although the master of the master out of the body fugue, and was seriously injured when climbing the rain and fog mountain, but no matter what, they are the first person of the real Daomen, proficient in I don't know how many Taoist arts, far from the swordsman of the morning and twilight realm can match, so after the sword was handed out, the viewer did not even stretch out his hand, let the sword come to him, only to drive the colorful river to stop it.

Xi Chunan's short sword hit the colorful river of the viewer, and after a while, the long river was full of light, blocking the sword power in front of the viewer.

The watcher, who had always looked indifferent, stood with his hands in his hands, shook his head, and was reasonably disappointed, but there was still some admiration for Xi Chunan in his heart.

He flipped through the books and read books in the ascending tower, read most of the Taoist scrolls, preached Taoism and preaching the law, but there were also many Taoist scrolls that talked about the mountains and rivers, and talked about the customs and customs of the mountains and rivers. It's just that in addition, there are many annotations that are mostly interesting words, and the viewer can't help but laugh every time he turns to it.

It's like before going down the mountain, he turned over a scroll on the mountain, the annotation on it is a comparison of a Taoist predecessor to the three sects of monks and swordsmen, the predecessor wrote hundreds of words, which is nothing more than why the swordsman killing power can crown the mountains and rivers, in addition to never relying on foreign objects, the swordsman's heart is one of the heavy, most of the swordsmen in the mountains and rivers firmly believe that a sword in their hands, they can open the mountains and reclaim the sea, and when a sword comes out, they dare to call the world change color, and the monks of the three religions, the Confucian monks are reasonable, and there are too many concerns when they fight, Buddhist monks have never been involved in the mountains and rivers, and most of the monks are in the Buddha land to participate in Zen chanting, Taoist monks have so many scruples, fights and fights, and are not affected by anything, even if they say luck, they don't care much, so Taoism is the best one in fighting among the three religions, but even so, it is not as good as a swordsman, only in this vein is really a sword in hand, indomitable.

Although the viewer has never cared much about this general statement, whether it is Chao Qingqiu back then, or Chen Sheng later, or even Xi Chunan now, he actually feels the same way. This reminded him of the previous senior's statement.

It's just that now, Xi Chunan, who has hardly caused any effective damage to the viewer with a sword, is actually almost at the end of the crossbow.

The viewer looked at this unknown swordsman and asked curiously: "When a sword comes out, you dare to sword the mountain only when you know that you can break the mountain, and you dare to sword the sea only when you know that you can break the sea, right?"

Xi Chunan nodded with difficulty, "That's right." ”

After getting this answer, the viewer looked a little confused again, "Then since it's right, why do you insist on taking out your sword knowing that this mountain is constantly slashing and this sea can't be split, don't you think it's stupid?"

The sword of the first sword of the washing of the Chu Nan was not successful, but it was injured by the colorful river, but in addition to the pale face, there was no other sign, the senior brother at the foot of the sword mountain said as a matter of course: "If you don't get out of this sword, how do you know that this mountain must be cut continuously, and this sea must not be split?"

The viewer was speechless.

To this day, he could not comprehend the thoughts of these swordsmen.

Forget it, the viewer waved his hand and said casually: "Your sword is destined to be useless, I naturally have to go to that sword mountain, what else do you have to leave?"

Xi Chunan shook his head, but said to himself: "I still have a sword." ”

The viewer's eyes lit up, and he sighed.

Then for a moment, the viewer was a little excited, because a moment after the swordsman's voice fell, Xi Chunan's sword qi skyrocketed, and a thick sword gang was born on the short sword hidden fish.

The sword aura was sharp.

The Viewer's hair was even cut off by these sword qi.

The Lord thought for a moment and took a few steps back, a full ten steps away from the swordsman.

Xi Chunan laughed in a low voice: "In my life, although I have never regarded kendo as the only one in my life, my biggest regret is that I have never set foot in the Spring and Autumn Period, so this last sword, not called anything else, is called Spring and Autumn." Ask the viewer with this sword, can the viewer dare to take it?"

The viewer laughed, "But it doesn't hurt to come out." ”

So Xi Chunan laughed and handed out the second sword.

When this sword was handed out, there was silence on the mountain road, and the sound of the wind and the sound of the sword was unheard, compared to the previous first sword, in terms of momentum, it was actually much worse, but the viewer saw something different in this sword.

The Spring and Autumn Realm, as the name suggests, is to know the wonder of the four seasons between heaven and earth, how to know, is only to watch day after day, in order to know the mystery, so after reaching this realm, the number of life can reach a length that the secular people can not imagine at all, many monks step into the Spring and Autumn Period, they can spend hundreds of years more to study the secret of climbing the tower, naturally there will be many people who will not become, after wasting time, they will die, but there are still a small number of people because of the extra years, so they have stepped into the next realm, and they will go further from the avenue, and the monks in the world, even if they are saints, can not get immortality, so in fact, the way to become an immortal is the way of immortality.

Xi Chunan has never stepped into the Spring and Autumn Realm, so naturally he doesn't know what the scenery is, so this sword, although it is called Spring and Autumn, is actually Xi Chunan's speculation and yearning for that realm.

Infinite yearning.

The endless vitality that the viewer sees in this sword, but the person who wields such a sword is gradually losing his vitality.

A sword was swung out, and the sword was like a dazzling green qi.

Whistling coming.

The sword qi is rolling, and it is still better than before.

Xi Chunan smiled, no matter whether this sword succeeds or not, there is no regret.

The next moment.

The viewer stretched out his hand to drive the colorful river to stop this sword, and it didn't seem to be much effort, and after a while, he drove the long river into Xi Chunan's chest by the way.

The colorful river swept by.

It's not fast, but it's still inevitable.

After the long river of colors, a huge hole was left in the chest of the first south.

Xi Chunan smiled miserably, and casually threw the Tibetan fish off the cliff.

His whole person did not shed any blood, but it was like turning into a ray of light, gradually disappearing on the mountain road, between heaven and earth, there was nothing left.

The expression of the contemplator remained unchanged, and he walked back to the mountain with his hands in his hands.

Yang Haizhi, who was fighting on the top of the mountain, always had a faint smile, and the viewer made a move today, which was regarded as dispelling his last concerns, and sure enough, the viewer was still the viewer.

And just when Xi Chunan disappeared between heaven and earth, in the broken temple at the foot of Sword Mountain, the statue of Xi Chu Nan was originally full of cracks, but now it was completely shattered.

With a rumbling sound, it turned into a pile of loose sand.

Liu Yibai was in the ruined temple, and after seeing this scene, he didn't say a word, just dragged out a jar of wine and walked outside the ruined temple.

And Xie Lu, who was shocked by the sound here, walked to the door of the ruined temple, just glanced at the scene inside, and then turned around and left.

Both of them actually knew that their senior brother was really gone this time.

The word parting has life and death.

And just after Xie Lu and Liu Yibai left, a tall old man appeared in the broken temple, it was Xu Lian, the ancestor on Sword Mountain.

Xu Lin came to this pile of loose sand and didn't say a word, just gently picked up a handful of sand and shook his head with a smile.

It's like he was holding that kid so many years ago.

And the old Confucian was asking Jianping, flipping through a eulogy and reading it aloud.

In his life, he read eulogies for others only a handful of times.

In addition to the fact that few people want to, it is also because he does not want to read it for the general public, so this is one of the few times.

Only this time, he was willing.

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