The Heavens Begin with Zhuxian

Chapter 144 Sword Saint Liu Bai
The mountain road on the edge of the cliff is very narrow, so narrow that only one person can pass through, the reason why the little girl cried is not important, besides, the little girl will not be in danger anyway, so the book sage just turned his head and looked at the hugger. Seeing the little girl crying on Ye Chao's arm, several Mochiyuan disciples just watched.

The little girl felt the eyes of everyone, which reminded her of her stupid performance just now, a feeling of shame arose in her heart, and the crying after being frightened stopped abruptly.

She wiped away the tears from her eyes, her face turned red from the agitation of emotions and complicated psychology.

"Shanshan is fine. Thank you, Master and Sisters, for your concern. The Jiange is coming, so let's go first."

For some reason, a smile flashed across Wang Shusheng's face, and then he continued to take steps. Everyone looked at him and walked, comforted him a few times, and then started on their way.

The wind on the bank of Jiange Mountain was not strong, but it was just enough to blow Ye Chao's white brocade clothes, and it could also blow the fluffy down of the little sparrow even more fluffy.

After the thrilling moment just now, Shanshan no longer has the image of white bones unconsciously appearing in her mind, and she is no longer as frightened as before when she walks, and she can even look at her with the little girl who is on Ye Chao's shoulder from time to time. Sparrows make eye contact.

But when looking at the little sparrow, it is inevitable to see the back of Ye Chao, who is carrying a sword box that is about the same height as himself, which looks extremely uncoordinated.

The people of Dahe Kingdom pay great attention to etiquette. This is based on Dahe Kingdom's national wish to become stronger, and it is very simple to become stronger, that is to constantly learn from the strong.

They yearn for the Tang Dynasty and the Academy, and the etiquette of the Tang Dynasty and the Academy is something that is easy to learn and do well. Therefore, they are even better than every disciple of the Tang Dynasty and the Academy in following the etiquette.

If you were saved by someone, you should express your gratitude, but you don't like that person very much.

The little girl named Shanshan thought for a long time, and when she saw the phantom of the sword tower hidden in the sea of ​​clouds in the Jiange from a distance, she finally bit her lip and made a decision.

"Thank you just now."

She spoke in a low voice, and didn't say who to thank, but the book sage heard it, Ye Chao heard it, and they both knew who you were.

Ye Chao turned his head to look at the shy little girl, and said, "But why do I feel that your thanks are not sincere?"

The main reason why the little girl spoke in a low voice was to meet the etiquette that her master taught her without letting Ye Chao hear it. However, Ye Chao heard it and said something that made her feel at a loss .

After being at a loss, she was slightly annoyed. With puffed cheeks, she looked at Ye Chao's unflattering smile and asked angrily, "Why are you not sincere?"

Ye Chaodao: "First of all, I don't know what your name is, and the word you can represent many people, such as the book sage, your senior sisters, and this little thing. Also, the voice is too small, it seems that you are talking to yourself. language."

The little girl's face turned red again because of anger, and she didn't like Ye Chao even more. She even felt that she hated him very much now, but he was right, the thank you just now was really insincere.

"Thank you, Mo Shanshan, Mr. Twelve for saving me!"

Under Mo Shanshan's glaring words, Ye Chao turned his head back with a smile. Of course, he didn't have to care about anything with a little girl, he just thought that this little girl would become one of the world's three idiots and a bookworm in the future. He will become the youngest rune master in history, but some bad taste is at work in his heart.

There was a lot of movement between the two. Wang Shusheng and the disciples of Mochiyuan who were walking in front of and behind them could naturally hear their conversation just now, but they didn't feel dissatisfied because Shanshan was made things difficult. Although Wei is tall, he is only the same age as Shanshan.

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The path by the cliff came to an end, and Ye Chao, Wang Shusheng and his party pushed aside the sea of ​​clouds in front of them and walked on to the gentle and wide bluestone road. On one spot of the bluestone road, there were also several people standing straight like sharp swords Jiange disciples.

When they saw someone climbing to the top, they walked towards them without losing their manners. After saluting, the leading disciple said: "Welcome everyone to the Jiange. Because the Sword Appreciation Conference will be held every day, there will be many troublemakers, so Please present invitations or tokens proving your identities."

Wang Shusheng smiled slightly, took out a folder with a thin sword drawn on it from his wide sleeve, and handed it to the leading Jiange disciple.

The Jiange disciple opened it, and his face gradually became solemn. He saw the middle-aged scholar's face compared with the portrait he had seen in his mind, and then he shared the booklet and bowed to the book sage again: "I have seen Wang Shushen, how offended you are?" Now, let's come with the disciples."

After speaking, he glanced at a Jiange disciple next to him, who nodded and retreated first.

Because of Wang Shusheng, the leading disciple didn't bother with the Mochiyuan disciples and Ye Chao who were behind Shusheng, and Ye Chao didn't bother to take out his invitation card and followed him to the Jiange.

The Jiange is located on the highest mountain in the Southern Jin Dynasty, and it is impossible to have any beautiful flowers and plants on the high place. The people in the Jiange do not like those gaudy ones. There are only a few rough stones and blue-colored stones on the side of the Qingshi road. grass.

A tall building is very conspicuous, because it is very tall, and it is even higher on the top of Jianshan Mountain, which is almost treeless and flat. Under the sunlight, it reflects the cold light, like a sword glowing with cold light.

Jianshan is a sword standing in the Southern Jin Kingdom, and it is a sword standing in Jiange.

Looking at it, Ye Chao seemed to see a swordsman walking on the big river, and also seemed to see a sword piercing the sky.

His body was shaking, and the sword box behind him was also shaking, but this was not caused by awe and fear, but the shaking caused by the excitement of meeting a real swordsman and wanting to draw his sword to compete with him.

A man wearing a gray and white samurai gown appeared in front of several people. He stood in the clouds, but the clouds couldn't get within three feet of him. His eyes were very sharp, and his long gray hair was very sharp Feng Rui, he is like that sword tower, like a sword.

"I haven't seen Brother Wang for decades since the last Yulan Festival. I didn't expect Brother Wang to come to this sword appreciation meeting in person. Jiange is very flattered. Please move."

Wang Shusheng smiled generously and said, "Brother Liu, you are being polite."

The one who can be called Brother Liu by Wang Shusheng can only be the Sword Saint Liu Bai that day, and Liu Bai personally went out of the sword pavilion to meet Wang Shusheng, which also shows Wang Shusheng's status in the practice world.

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Liu Bai naturally sized up the disciples of Mochi Garden, and after sizing up, he saw Ye Chao and the sword box behind Ye Chao.

(End of this chapter)