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Chapter 870: A young man for thousands of years

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When Liuxiang returned to the town, he did not think about hiding it. If he wanted to hide it, others would never know that he was back. Therefore, in the words of those old people who only saw Liuxiang, Liuxiang was reported again.

They didn't know where Liuxiang went or who they had seen in the days that followed, but just looking at Liuxiang's appearance, they must know that he had become the kind of monk on the mountain.

Although this is a remote town, thanks to the Yanling Dynasty's detailed information on the monks on the mountain, the entire Shanhe knew about the situation of the monks. Without the attitude of reverence towards the monks, he was not so much afraid.

Many things are afraid of because they are unknown, and the same is true for this.

The old people didn't know what happened later, so they described the story of Liuxiang's birth in the town in a very exaggerated tone. This led to Liuxiang's biggest hobby, but he just likes to sit on the threshold of the willow tree at the end of the alley. Now, in the hearts of the people of the entire town, he is also an extraordinary man even then.

For a moment, I don’t know how many girls began to fall in love with Liuxiang.

Although there are also sword immortal names like Li Fuyao Chao Qingqiu in this place, they are not as real as Liu Lane in front of you.

For many days after that, there was an extremely strange picture in the alley. When Liu Lan sat on the threshold and looked at the willow tree at the end of the alley, there must be a group of women watching Liu Lan at the entrance of the alley.

Everyone was very quiet, but no one was going to bother the Liu Dajianxian.

But there is something strange. Since people in the town have heard of sword immortal names like Chao Qingqiu and Li Fuyao, why have they never heard of Liuxiang?

You know, although Liuxiang has not produced many swords in recent years, most monks in the world know that there is such a sword immortal in the swordsman lineage.

When Liu Xiang occasionally thinks of this, he also feels a little strange, but according to his temperament, there is only one thing in his life that he can't figure out and continue to think about it. If he can't figure out the rest, he won't think about it anymore.

So seeing that the sun was about to set, Liuxiang was about to get up and walk back to his dilapidated yard, and it would be another day to deal with it.

But before he stood up, a young man came over from a distance. He came from the entrance of the alley, holding a handful of letters in his hand, and slowly walking towards Liuxiang, his legs were trembling.

Liu Xiang looked at him and the sunset behind him.

For some reason, he didn't rush to get up and just waited for the boy to come here.

After returning to the town, this seemed to be the first person to dare to come to him on his own initiative.

The boy was wearing a dress that was not too ragged, but it was absolutely unreasonable. After walking to Liuxiang, looking at this man who had long been well-known in the town, the boy suppressed his fear and grinned at Liuxiang, expressing his kindness.

Liu Xiang looked at the letters in his hand, with a smile on his eyes, but he hid it very well, and the boy did not see it.

"Sword Immortal..."

The boy mustered up the courage, and only then spoke four words, he was interrupted by Liuxiang, "What is in your hand?"

The young man was stunned and quickly took out the letter in his hand, handed it to Liuxiang, swallowed, and then said, "The sisters in the town wrote it to Master Jianxian, and I want me to bring it to Master Jianxian."

After Liuxiang took it, he said oh, and then sat down.

The young man originally dared not sit down next to Liuxiang, but after Liuxiang said this word, he did not dare to go against Liuxiang's idea, so he sat carefully beside Liuxiang, and then looked at the sword at Liuxiang's waist from the corner of his eyes.

Hundreds of people.

Liuxiang placed the letter paper on the threshold and looked at it one by one. Sometimes when he saw interesting words, he couldn't help laughing.

This smile made the young man sitting beside him relax a lot. The sisters in the town spent a lot of money, otherwise he would not dare to take on this job.

After all, the one in front of me is a sword fairy master.

Most of the letters expressed their love for Liuxiang, but almost no one had spoken to Liuxiang.

Putting down the letter, Liuxiang twisted his neck. The women at the entrance of the alley had already dispersed from birds and beasts. Perhaps they were all hoping that one day in the future, their families would receive a reply from Liuxiang, and then they naturally became Liuxiang's wife.

Liu Xiang turned around and asked, "You are not afraid that I will blame you?"

Liuxiang's expression didn't seem to be angry, and the boy was not that scared. He just lowered his head and said, "Sisters have given me a lot of money, and I want it very much."

"What do you want money to do?"

Liuxiang asked casually, but his mind was not on this young man.

"I want to buy a sword and then go to the world." The boy kept staring at Bai Wen on Liuxiang's waist, which was his love from the bottom of his heart.

"Just carry a sword and dare to go out and explore the world? When you meet those cruel people, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?" Liu Xiang became a little interested.

The young man hesitated for a moment before he said timidly: "It shouldn't be so bad, right?"

Liu Xiang smiled and said, "Since you have placed your life and death on luck, why are you still going to the world?"

The boy seemed to know that he was wrong, but he still said, "But I just wanted to go and see. Maybe one day, I will become an amazing person like Master Jianxian."

Liu Xiang listened to these words and was silent for a while before saying seriously: "Have you heard the name Liu Xiang?"

The boy was stunned, and then said carefully: "Isn't Master Jianxian called this name?"

Liuxiang smiled bitterly and said, "I am Liuxiang, but you know Chao Qingqiu and Li Fuyao, why don't you know Liuxiang?"

This sentence is quite a bit like talking to oneself, and the young man subconsciously replied: "I know."

Liu Xiang was a little helpless. What he said was known, and what he talked to the boy was not the same thing.

Liuxiang sighed and did not intend to pay attention to the boy, but the boy just sat motionless.

"What else do you want to do?"

Liuxiang glanced at the boy.

"I have read the letter from Master Jianxian. Do you have any sister you like? If so, I will help Master Jianxian tell me?"

According to his previous observation, if Liuxiang really likes a woman, he would have to tell him that he would definitely have some money.

It’s okay to buy a sword that I saved before, but after that, I have no place to spend money, saving more money is not a bad thing.

Liuxiang didn't go to see the letters. He had lived for six thousand years and had never had the idea of ​​getting married. During these six thousand years, although he had spent most of his time looking for secret methods to become immortals, he had also seen many amazing women, but no one could stop him.

He is like a traveler, walking alone in the world.

The boy asked again: "Even if Master Jianxian didn't like his sisters, has he never liked a woman?"

Liuxiang saw this boy talking too much, but he didn't hate him too much.

He nodded.

Chao Qingqiu is not alone in the mountains and rivers. Li Changgu also had a woman he liked back then, between Chen Sheng and Xie 6, and there are still many stories.

As for the youngest sword fairy, Li Fuyao, the woman he likes, let alone the woman he likes. The matter between him and Ye Shengge and Qinghuai is not only circulating in the mountains and rivers, but also in the whole world.

But only Liuxiang was the focus of the entire world six thousand years ago. I don’t know how many people like him. After another six thousand years of walking in the world, no matter what, they never thought about women.

The boy said oh, probably still a little happy. As long as this sword fairy master does not have a woman he likes, don’t the sisters in the town still have hope?

Perhaps after he received the money, he would be really happy for those sisters.

Liuxiang didn't want to talk anymore, so he turned around and walked into the courtyard.

"Sword Immortal..."

The boy spoke again. He looked at Liuxiang with anticipation on his face, and then said carefully: "Can Master Sword Immortal let me see your sword?"

The boy's eyes were full of light, which made Liuxiang unable to find a reason to refuse, so the sword immortal who had lived for thousands of years nodded.

So he took down the hundred-civilian and handed it to the boy.

When Liuxiang was not practicing swordsmanship, he spent only seven taels of silver on his body to buy a sword and a scabbard, and named it Sanliang and Siliang. Of course, after Liuxiang became famous all over the world, everyone in the world knew the name of the sword and scabbard.

Later, when Liu Xiang walked out of here, he bought a sword with the only hundred cents of money he had on him and named it Baiwen.

Later, the world also knew about this sword.

Liu Xiang watched the young man take Bai Wen over, and then in just a moment, he drew his sword out of the sheath.

Suddenly, a sword sounded and resounded throughout the town.

Liu Xiang was stunned and then looked at the boy seriously. It didn't matter if this look was too important. Then he realized that the boy's sword-making qualification was so high.

If the qualification of the sword embryo is the flowing clouds in the sky, then this young man is the mountain closest to the flowing clouds.

Swordsmen in the world may not be able to go far enough if they are qualified, but they will always be much easier than others.

This kind of qualification is not much worse than the sword embryo, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rare in a century.

However, this is the most suitable young man to practice swordsman in Liuxiang for six thousand years.

"May I have your name?"

"Xu Shu."

Liuxiang became serious for the first time, looked at the boy and asked, "I will teach you how to practice swords?"

The boy was stunned. He had never thought of such a thing before. He nodded happily, and then understood something. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Liuxiang. His forehead turned red. Liuxiang accepted it calmly and admired the boy's cleverness.

The young man looked up and hugged Baiwen and asked with a look of reluctant expression: "This sword?"

"I've given it to you."

"What does the master use?"
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