Ganhe Mountain can be reached only 300 miles north.

It's just that Chao Fengchen and Li Fuyao stayed in that teahouse for a long time, and Chao Fengchen, like those kendo seniors that Li Fuyao met, solved a lot of problems for Li Fuyao.

I didn't even know that he was still looking for a sword scripture there, and he had been talking about the sword scripture in that teahouse for many days, Li Fuyao had something to gain, although Ye Zhou felt confused, but he always felt that he had caught something.

Chao Fengchen felt that it was Li Fuyao's words that made him where he is today, so when he treated Li Fuyao, he treated his juniors like him, and thought about trying his best to help him.

Feng Lu looked at this white-robed man, and there was a fear from the heart, this fear was stronger than Chen Sheng, it stands to reason that Chen Sheng is much higher than Chao Fengchen's realm, it shouldn't be like this, but in fact, Feng Lu doesn't even have the courage to look at Chao Fengchen.

It took half a month to explain the sword scripture, and there was more sword qi in Li Fuyao's Ling Mansion, Ye Zhou still couldn't get Chao Fengchen to agree to accept him as an apprentice, but just said that he would follow him to the Beihai Sword Shrine and let him worship under the door.

Since Chao Fengchen was thinking about being the head of the sect, naturally all the disciples who could walk on that sword path could go up, but Ye Zhou didn't have an apprenticeship, which made him a little depressed.

After more than half a month passed, after Chao Fengchen finished talking about the sword scripture, he thought about leaving, but he took a fancy to the wind and said that he was going to ride a donkey to the Beihai Sword Shrine, Li Fuyao had no opinion, but said that it would depend on what the wind and the bath thought.

The reluctant Feng Lu finally failed to get rid of the fate of being ridden on his back by Chao Fengchen, and this demon land monk with an extraordinary family background was even more depressed than Ye Zhou from this day on.

Leaving the teahouse, Li Fuyao said goodbye to Meng Jin very seriously, Meng Jin nodded, didn't say much, just tried to remember Li Fuyao's appearance.

Chao Fengchen rode the bath, empty-handed, and his expression was flat.

Ye Zhou followed them and walked at the end, very respectfully.

A group of four people.

To be precise, it is three people and one donkey.

Slowly head north.

Li Fuyao and Chao Fengchen are swordsmen, one is green and the other is too clear, if you want to go faster, you can definitely reach that Ganhe Mountain within half a day, but Chao Fengchen doesn't seem to want to go so fast, and Li Fuyao is not interested.

The two had no such intention, and the bath was even more listless, so they walked very slowly, and at dusk on the first day, they could walk less than fifty miles, and night fell.

Three people and a donkey rested in a mountain.

Ye Zhou went to find a lot of dead branches, and finally lit a fire.

In front of the fire, Li Fuyao was raising a sword with his eyes closed, and this time there was an extra nineteen, which made Li Fuyao a little confused at first, but soon this nineteen established a connection with him, after all, it was Li Fuyao who he chose on his own initiative.

Qingsi didn't react as always, and there was no abnormality because of an extra nineteen.

The depressed Ye Zhou sat beside the depressed bath.

Ye Zhou sighed.

Feng Lu said angrily: "Young sigh softly." ”

Feng Lu's words surprised Ye Zhou, he looked at Feng Lu and stammered and asked, "...... Not a donkey?"

Feng Lu really wants to hit him with a hoof, Lao Tzu is like this, obviously a donkey, you say I'm not a donkey?

"Illiterate idiots. ”

Ye Zhou crossed the initial surprise and began to look at the donkey, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't see anything strange, but he didn't worry about anything, after all, there were two swordsmen here, both of them were immortals on the mountain, they must know that this donkey could speak, and the two of them didn't care about the donkey, so they didn't care, since they didn't care, there was no danger to say.

Ye Zhou thought about it, leaned next to the bath, and asked cautiously, "Senior Donkey, is it Immortal Master Li's mount?"

After all, the first time I saw this donkey, it was with Li Fuyao.

Feng Lu went out again, "Lao Tzu's surname is Feng, it's not that Li boy's mount, can you fucking chat?"

Ye Zhou hurriedly apologized, and then it didn't take long for him to get acquainted with Fenglu, as if he was old at first sight.

Ye Zhou rubbed his thighs for Feng Lu, and finally asked with a smile, "Which one is more powerful, Senior Chao or Immortal Master Li?"

Feng Lu subconsciously wanted to say Chao Fengchen's name, but after a while, he remembered that if he said this, he must not let Ye Zhou think that he let him sit on his back because he was afraid of Chao Fengchen, he seemed to think carefully, "If you really fight, Li boy, you should win a few points." ”

When he said these words, Feng Lu looked at Chao Fengchen unnaturally, and seemed very unconfident.

He now complains a little about the uncompetitive Li Fuyao.

Hearing this, Ye Zhou had other thoughts, but he was quickly poured cold water by the wind bath, "Li Xiaozi's own sword has not been able to be practiced, he will not accept apprentices, you die of this heart." ”

There is nothing saddest in the world than when hope is born, and then it is instantly covered up by despair.

Ye Zhou sat down dejectedly.

Feng Lu patted his head very unceremoniously, "Even if you have a chance to walk on that avenue, it's too late to look at it, you're in your thirties, right? ”

Feng Lu is just a demon cultivator, and he doesn't know anything about kendo, but he understands that the matter of cultivation has always been the sooner he goes up, the better.

If it's late, it's a late start, and you won't go as far as the rest of you.

There are many examples of late bloomers in the world, but comparatively speaking, there are more people who become famous at a young age.

Bath's words were a blow.

Ye Zhou was a little depressed.

He hadn't spoken, and Chao Fengchen, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly said: "Hard-working people, the sky is not worth it." ”

Ye Zhou, who felt a little lost, suddenly had a glow in his eyes.

Chao Fengchen said such a sentence, and after finishing speaking, he stopped talking.

It's just that this night, Ye Zhou didn't fall asleep.

......

......

After dawn, the three of them and a donkey set off again, and today Chao Fengchen is not going to ride on his back again, so the steps of the wind are much brisker, and Li Fuyao looks at the surrounding scenery while walking.

It's a pleasure to see scenery that you've never seen before.

Although Chao Fengchen said that he was walking, he was walking very slowly as always, and he was also looking around, but what he saw in his eyes was a sword.

He started to practice after coming down from Menchen Mountain, if you count according to his appearance in Menchen Mountain, he is not yet twenty years old this year, but if you look at Chao Qingqiu's age, he is almost three hundred years old.

So age is never an obstacle.

It only took him a few years to step into the Taiqing Realm, if he didn't think it was faster, he would have even reached the Twilight Realm, he wasn't Chao Qingqiu, but Chao Qingqiu knew, he actually knew.

There is a reason why he is reluctant to go too fast.

It's just that there are some things that you know.

On this day, I walked for a day, and I walked less than eighty miles.

There is still a distance of more than 100 miles from that Ganhe Mountain.

That night, Chao Fengchen and Li Fuyao used wooden branches as swords to compare swords, which made Ye Zhou fascinated, and after sitting down, Chao Fengchen threw the branch into the fire at will, and then said with a smile: "Xie's swordsmanship has been inherited for thousands of years, and it is naturally exquisite, and now Xie has no descendants, you are the only one who can know these swordsmanship, and you are the only one." ”

When he mentioned his uncle Xie Lu, Li Fuyao, who was naturally sad, sighed.

Chao Fengchen patted him on the shoulder and didn't say anything more.

When they set off in the early morning of the second day, the three of them were much faster, and the wind was trotting all the way, and Ye Zhou followed behind Li Fuyao and Chao Fengchen, unhurried.

In the early afternoon, the three of them saw the pavilions on the hill in the distance.

Chao Fengchen stopped, looked at the buildings, and said with a smile: "It's quite pleasing to the eye." ”

If nothing else, he will stay here for a long time in the future, leading all the martial artists who can become swordsmen on that path, and then he will continue to travel the mountains and rivers.

After walking for half a day, they finally arrived at the foot of Ganhe Mountain, and the three of them went up the mountain, and soon came to the gate of the Beihai Sword Shrine Sect.

Li Fuyao took out nineteen, hung it on his waist, and the disciple who opened the door recognized the Zhenpai sword at a glance, and welcomed Li Fuyao and Chao Fengchen in.

Liu Ning, who was chasing the patriarch of the Kai faction before, is now in the sword mound, and he caught up with the patriarch of the Kai sect that day, thinking of learning the sword by his side for a few years, but the old man who withered did not have this idea at all, but casually said that now the sword is in Li Fuyao's hand, and he is the head of the Beihai Sword Shrine.

If the ordinary martial arts of the rivers and lakes took this nineteen, let alone be the head, I am afraid that he would have been killed a long time ago, but since Li Fuyao was also a swordsman on the mountain, he thought that it was not bad, so the plan to go south to Dayu was stranded, and he waited for Li Fuyao, who said that he was going to come to the Beihai Sword Shrine.

Of course, what happened in the teahouse that day, Liu Ning also told his uncle and master when he returned to the sect, whether they believed it or not, but Liu Ning did make it all clear.

Chao Fengchen and Li Fuyao walked into the main hall of the Beihai Sword Shrine, and a long-haired old man smiled and hugged his fists, and then said a lot of words, to the effect that he wanted to put this sword back in front of the portrait of the ancestor, and the implication was that you want to be the head, and there is no door.

After listening patiently, Li Fuyao just said: "I don't have the idea of being the head of the house, but this friend of mine seems to have the will." ”

The friend he said was naturally Chao Fengchen.

Chao Fengchen is a person who can even be called an old guy by the withered old man, so he naturally has no interest in bothering with these people.

After asking who was not convinced, Chao Fengchen forced all the martial artists who peeked in the shadows to use sword qi to force out.

Then Chao Fengchen summoned all the disciples of the Beihai Sword Shrine and said a few words to them.

"Sword 19 is in his hands, and he is the master. ”

"He didn't want to do this errand and passed it on to me. ”

"So from this day on, I am your master. ”

"I'm going to teach you how to practice swords, but not everyone can walk on this path, and those who can't walk up can walk or stay. ”

"He is not the head of the house, he will be the guest of the Beihai Sword Shrine in the future. He holds the sword nineteen, and the old guy is not angry, and you have no qualifications to be angry. ”

"Finally, the name of this Beihai Sword Shrine is not good, and it will be renamed Xiaoyi Lou in the future. ”