Chapter 284: The human heart is not cold-tolerant
The wind and snow in the cold winter season, when to come and when to go, I can't say.
As it is now, it is coming.
Heavy snow fell, snowflakes fell on the world, Yu Yu and Qing Ni subconsciously pulled their clothes, in fact, Yu Yu practiced swords for several months, originally did not have much feeling about the cold and heat, just like a beggar who has been begging for many years suddenly became rich, although he has money, but he still changes his habits that he has maintained for many years in a short period of time.
However, Yu Yu quickly noticed that although the snow was heavy, not a single snowflake fell into the sweet potato shop.
And Li Fuyao had already put his hand on the hilt of the sword.
The old man who sold sweet potatoes drank wine and seemed unmoved.
Li Fuyao suddenly turned his head and smiled: "You go and take a seat and wait for me." ”
Qingni was stunned for a moment, and then she was about to speak, but soon she was pulled by the fish's sleeve, she whispered a word to be careful, and pulled Qingni away from the sweet potato shop.
It only took a short time to enter the restaurant opposite.
The old man sneered: "It is normal for people to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. ”
Li Fuyao remembered what the old man said before, so he said it again, "That's the truth, is it possible that you still don't talk about it?"
Li Fuyao picked up the pot of wine casually, took a sip, the sword aura overflowed, and the wind and snow outside the sweet potato shop felt this sword qi, so he naturally didn't dare to fall in.
The old man snorted and said, "It's just a green silk realm, where did you get the courage to sword in front of me?"
Li Fuyao pretended to be puzzled and asked: "Is it difficult for the seniors to be too clear, and is it possible for the seniors to not be within a foot in front of me?"
Within one zhang of the swordsman, it is the place of death of the monk of the same realm, even if it is too clear, within one zhang in front of a swordsman of the green silk realm, he will naturally be afraid, if not, the old man can move to open the distance between him and Li Fuyao to keep him safe. It's just that Li Fuyao's sword aura is always facing his heart, and when he moves, he will be hit by thunder.
At such a close distance, being slashed by a swordsman from the Green Silk Realm, even if he is too Qingjing, it will not be too comfortable.
He could even be killed on the spot.
The talisman in Li Fuyao's arms could have covered his sword qi for him, but at the same time that the old man said that rotten wood could not be carved, he felt a killing force, so he put his hand on the hilt of the sword, otherwise it would not be like this.
Inexplicably met a monk, and inexplicably the other party wanted to kill him, could there be something more unreasonable in this world than this?
Li Fuyao took a sip of wine, felt the sword qi in the Spirit Mansion, and thought about whether to solve this battle in the shortest possible time?
In the past, this idea could be ignored, but now, he has that talisman that he doesn't know how much sword qi he has absorbed, as long as it is released, the power will naturally not be small, but I am afraid that it is equivalent to the power of a Taiqing Realm swordsman.
In addition, he will stab a sword with all his might.
Under the two swords, and such a short distance, Li Fuyao believed that there would be a great chance that he would be able to kill the old man directly.
As for being seriously injured.
This was not in his consideration.
There are two holy pills in his arms, which are his two extra lives.
You can give it a shot no matter how you look at it.
Of course, this is on the premise that you really have to do it.
It's just that when the sword qi and sword intent of this sweet potato shop became more and more intense, the old man took the lead in withdrawing the qi.
The wind and snow are all in one place.
Li Fuyao was a little unsure, but he still withdrew those sword qi, and the spirit mansion returned to calm.
The old man picked up a roasted sweet potato and threw it to Li Fuyao, and praised it rarely, "The future is terrifying." ”
Li Fuyao took it, but he didn't have the idea of eating, he said flatly: "If you eat too much of this thing, you will have stomach trouble." ”
The old man smiled: "But I have eaten it for decades, and I haven't seen any problems." ”
Li Fuyao looked at the sword at his waist, thinking that if you hadn't stopped your hand just now, I was afraid that something would have gone wrong now.
The old man was silent for a while, then nodded, agreeing with Li Fuyao's statement.
He really didn't have the courage to make a move, if it was an ordinary monk, he was afraid that he would have died in his hands by now, but the opposite one was not only a green silk realm but also a swordsman, so that the old man did not dare to take risks, and he was not deaf, the matter of Beihai Chao Qingqiu killing the big demon had already spread all over the world, and the terrible swordsman was once again proved by the life of a big demon.
Now I meet another one.
Naturally afraid.
Li Fuyao didn't leave in a hurry, and after letting go of the hilt of the sword, he said casually: "Always give some color heads." ”
There are too many unreasonable things in this world, but it won't be unreasonable enough for someone to kill him for no reason.
Since it is not for nothing, it can only be for a reason.
The old man thought for a moment and said a name, "Mo Kuo." ”
Li Fuyao thought about it and didn't have any impression.
The old man saw Li Fuyao's somewhat dazed expression, thinking that you don't know who you provoked, I have to make it clear, the old man thought so annoyedly, but finally opened his mouth, "He is the elder of the Beihai Sword Shrine." ”
Li Fuyao showed a look of sudden realization at this time, knowing his identity, it was much easier to guess why he wanted him to die.
Li Fuyao sat down again and asked, "How can a monk from the Taiqing Realm do this thing?"
The old man smiled: "I said it earlier, self-reliance and self-reliance." ”
"It's just that no one knows that I'm a monk, they only know that I'm the most expensive killer in the rivers and lakes of the Beihai Sea, anyone can kill me, don't you say it's funny, I, the mountain god in their eyes, what is the difficulty of killing some martial artists?"
"It's just that what's even funnier is Mo Kuo, who has provoked a swordsman. ”
"Money is earned quickly, and naturally it is spent quickly, and I am still many years away from old age and death, so I naturally need money to maintain my expenses. ”
"The avenue is unpredictable, so you can only roll in the red dust. ”
In a few words, the old man explained the truth of the matter.
Li Fuyan frowned deeply, and shot at Fengchen, he had already proved his strength, so that the martial artists on the entire Ganhe Mountain did not dare to act rashly, but he had never made a move from the beginning, and he was nominally a guest, but it was impossible to say whether there was water or not.
What's more, Chao Fengchen is still in retreat.
Li Fuyao is somewhat clear.
The old man asked: "You found out before I started the killing machine, I have been a killer for so many years, and I have always done an excellent job of hiding the aura, even if I killed those martial artists before, my realm is higher than yours, why can you find the clues?"
Li Fuyao said: "You have sold roasted sweet potatoes for so many years, and the sweet potatoes are still raw, but I'm afraid it's very wrong." ”
The old man laughed, "I see. ”
He then asked, "What are you going to do with Mo Kuo?"
If the news of this failure spreads, even if someone wants to do his business in the future, I am afraid that it will be greatly discounted, so he can't kill Li Fuyao, so he will kill Mo Kuo.
Dead people don't chew their tongues all the time.
Li Fuyao said calmly: "Naturally, I want to kill, but I have to ask a lot of questions before killing." ”
This is to remind the elderly.
The old man nodded, and did not speak again.
Li Fu shook up, picked up the sweet potato, but suddenly said before walking out of the sweet potato shop: "Beihai Sword Shrine has been renamed Xiaoyi Building." ”