After eating a hot pot, a lot of things were solved, and the days were quiet again, Li Fuyao began to look at the sword books brought back from the Tibetan Sword Building by the window from the early morning of the second day, just like those days in the past, and began to look at the sword books brought back from the Tibetan Sword Building.

There were some things that even Li Fuyao didn't understand, so Li Fuyao went to ask Chao Fengchen, so that the two of them would benefit from their kendo.

Because there had been a fight on the side of the mountain gate before, the new disciples who had entered the Xiaoyi Building were hanging around the bamboo building for three days, wanting to try their luck and see if Li Fuyao could take a fancy to them and teach them a one-and-a-half-trick.

At first, Li Fuyao didn't think there was anything, but later he found that there were more and more people, so he felt a little funny, and finally said hello to Xiaoyilou, and there were a lot fewer talents.

The bath went to the hot spring every day, and finally made Li Fuyao feel that something was wrong, and one morning he followed the donkey to look there, only to find that there were many women bathing in the hot spring every day, and only then did he know the donkey's thoughts.

Secretly shook his head, when he was about to leave, he was seen by many female disciples again, originally thought that those female disciples would be shy, but who knew that those female disciples who could say the word heroine could not be coquettish at all, after seeing Li Fuyao, there was a smile in their eyes.

On the contrary, it made Li Fuyao's cheeks hot and hurriedly left the hot spring.

Back in the bamboo building, Li Fuyao continued to read and drink tea by the window.

Boiling hot pot with fish is a must, and boiling tea is also very powerful.

This time also passed for many days, the heavy snow was gone, and everything on Ganhe Mountain recovered, until Li Fuyao heard the cicada one day.

Time is a good thing.

During this period, the wind and dust came to pass Li Fuyao's method of covering up the sword qi, and the effect was the same as the talisman sent by Dean Ning before, but it did not have the effect of absorbing the sword qi, so it could only prevent ordinary people from seeing Li Fuyao's roots.

It's a small patch up for what Li Fuyao lost.

In the blink of an eye, it went from deep winter to early summer.

The Green Silk Realm is still the Green Silk Realm, and it has not taken a step forward, but there are always some gains.

Li Fuyao closed the book, drank the tea brewed by the fish, and thought about something else.

Yu Yan whispered behind him: "Childe, Chang Lin is here again." ”

Li Fu shook back to his senses and frowned, after that kid worshiped Xiaoyi Tower, he made extremely fast progress, it has only been half a year, and it has far exceeded the realm of those disciples who worshiped the mountain gate with him, and now it is for him to walk the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that no martial artist in the rivers and lakes dares to say that he can beat him, but that's it, since last month, he has been thinking about going down the mountain to take revenge, first found Liu Ning, his nominal master, and put forward the idea of going down the mountain.

Where did Liu Ning dare to assert himself, it was the head of the sect who asked him to teach him to practice swords, which is enough to show the boss's expectations of him, he now has some ability, but what if he puts down the mountain like this and is killed?

Based on such worries, Liu Ning simply pushed this trouble to Li Fuyao, and retreated all day long, and occasionally appeared only in the Tibetan Sword Building, which was difficult to find, except for the head of the house, the second highest status on the mountain was Li Fuyao, so this matter was pushed to Li Fuyao, and he couldn't find fault with it.

Li Fuyao thought for a while and said calmly: "Same as before, fight back." ”

It's better to be sparse, if you blindly block Chang Lin, sooner or later you will have to block him, so Li Fuyao made it clear to Chang Lin as early as last month, when he has beaten Yulin, when he can go down the mountain.

Yu Yan practiced swords much earlier than Chang Lin, but I don't know why Yu Yan's sword cultivation is much faster than Chang Lin, and now he has stepped into the first realm, and has really embarked on the road of cultivation, in the entire Ganhe Mountain, those who can beat Yu Yan, except for Liu Ning and Ye Zhou, there is only the old sword Jun Tong Yunkui, of course, this must be to exclude Chao Fengchen and Li Fuyao.

Yu Yan covered her mouth and smiled: "The slave and maid can't hold the fire now. ”

Li Fuyao said seriously: "This sentence, others say, I believe it, you say, I definitely don't believe it!"

Yu Yan smiled slightly, didn't say much, and went out with his sword.

Her sword was personally selected by Li Fuyao when he went to the Hidden Sword Building, and it was called Zhu Yan.

Li Fuyao originally thought that the saber had to be chosen by himself, but who knew that Yu Yan didn't pick a suitable one after a few trips, but Li Fuyao went once, and found this Zhu Yan who was pressed by many sword scores from an old bookshelf.

After half a pillar of incense, Chang Lin left the bamboo building with bruises, and Yu Yu returned to the bamboo building to add new tea to Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao took a sip of tea, took out the sword box, took out the green silk sword inside, put it on his lap, and raised the sword as usual, Li Fuyao closed his eyes, but suddenly, the green silk began to tremble slightly, and the sword aura in the bamboo building was pervasive.

In a trance, it was as if a huge white fish was seen in front of me in the sea of clouds outside the window, and after a while, the white fish soared again, turning into a huge white bird, soaring in the sky, looking at all directions.

Yu Yan was about to make a sound when he was frightened, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, covering his mouth with his hand, so as not to disturb Li Fuyao by making a sound, even if he had only been on the cultivation avenue for a few days, Yu Yan also knew something that the martial artists of the rivers and lakes knew.

There are some things, if Li Fuyao loses his previous achievements because of her, she will regret it for the rest of her life.

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When the vision of a white fish turning into a white bird appeared in the sea of clouds on Ganhe Mountain, Chao Fengchen walked out of the quiet room and looked up at the sea of clouds.

Except for the fish that has been beside Li Fuyao, maybe only Chao Fengchen can see some clues on the entire Ganhe Mountain, and the rest of the people either see anything, or they can't see it if they want to.

Chao Fengchen walked out of the quiet room, came to the edge of a cliff somewhere, felt the sword aura on the side of the bamboo building, and suddenly smiled: "When Xu Lin watched the big river and got the weather, it was already magnificent, but there is really nothing to see on this Ganhe Mountain, it can be achieved like this, Xu Lone's eyes are not flowered at all." ”

Looking at Li Fuyao only by qualifications, he is only middle-to-top, but in fact, if you only look at Li Fuyao by qualifications, it is really biased, Qingsi Sword, as Bai Zhihan's sword, chose Li Fuyao for no reason, which is not a simple matter.

Accustomed to seeing the talent of the sword embryo, the person who is re-selected by the green silk sword will be an ordinary person?

Chao Fengchen is very clear, so a few days ago, the two Taiqing Realm broke into Xiaoyi Tower, he deliberately left time for Li Fuyao, and killed the two Taiqing Realm Li Fuyao with a talisman and a holy pill, in Chao Fengchen's opinion, it was not bad.

Chao Fengchen couldn't help but put Bai Zhihan in the position where Li Fuyao was and thought about it carefully, and found that if Bai Zhihan met these two Taiqing Realm cultivators, he was afraid that he would need at most a Saint Pill to hang a life for him, and the rest would really not be needed at all.

With a sword in hand, he dares to say that Bai Zhihan, who can go anywhere in the world, although he is not a sword immortal, his demeanor will not be half worse.

Chao Fengchen thought of Chao Qingqiu, after that guy became a sword immortal, the most boring thing he felt over the years was that there was no one who could compare with the sword, becoming a sword immortal was the only one in the mountains and rivers, where were the rest of the swordsmen in the world his opponents, Chao Qingqiu could only look at the names that were destined to exist only in books.

Back then, a sword qi swept 80,000 miles long, can the Sword Immortal Willow Lane be able to fight?

Is the female sword immortal Xie Shen my opponent Chao Qingqiu?

What about Lu Changyan and his ilk?

Bai Zhihan and I Chao Qingqiu started to practice swords at the same time, who will become a sword immortal first?

A peerless sword immortal, living a lonely life, no matter how you look at it, it's a bad thing.

Thinking of this, Chao Fengchen suddenly smiled and said, "Chao Qingqiu, it's really boring that you always stand so high." ”

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Luoyang City, it was another sunny afternoon.

Cheng Yusheng, who had Luoshui hanging from his waist, arrived in the simple alley idly, stood in front of the remote courtyard for a long time, and looked down at the two pots of orchids.

As early as last year, the girl he liked had already left Luoyang City, but even so, Cheng Yusheng liked to look here from time to time, he was now the criminal department of Luoyang City, and he had Luoshui given by His Majesty the Emperor, and even a small official rank of Daolang, who was already very comfortable.

The Cheng family in Nancheng has the noble concubine in the palace, and ushered in the sound of Cheng Yusheng outside the palace, no matter how you look at it, in Luoyang City, I am afraid that the Cheng family is one of the most stable families in addition to the royal family, and since then, it will be difficult for the Cheng family to decline.

Because he was unwilling to enter the school palace to practice, he went out of Luoyang City to explore the rivers and lakes, and after many years, he returned to Luoyang City and turned into a person enshrined in the Criminal Department, Cheng Yusheng's temperament has not changed much, and he is still debauched.

Cheng Yusheng pushed the door in, Wang Yanqing, who had been blind for many years, was playing against Gu Shiyan, the first chess player in Yanling, in the courtyard, Chunshui sat aside, Gu Shiyan fell every time a chess piece, she whispered a sentence, seeing Cheng Yusheng pushing the door in, Gu Shiyan glanced up at Cheng Yusheng, and then his eyes fell on the wine he was holding in his hand, Cheng Yusheng said helplessly: "Master Gu, you have never won, and you still come to Mr. Yanqing from time to time to play chess, don't you feel bored?"

Gu Shiyan is a Yanling chess player with a respected status, and he is the No. 1 chess player in Yanling in the eyes of the world, but this national player has never won in the face of Wang Yanqing, and few people know these things, but since Cheng Yusheng also received the brand enshrined by the Criminal Department, plus he came to Wang Yanqing from time to time to drink, it is not a secret.

Gu Shiyan was not annoyed at all, he just took the wine jug, took out the wine glass in his arms like a trick, and poured himself a glass before he sighed: "This wine piled up with silver, who said that it is not fragrant, it is really!"

After Cheng Yusheng sat down, he joked and said: "Mr. Yanqing doesn't say much every time he drinks, Master Gu, do you talk too much, so that you can't play chess with Mr. Yanqing?"

Gu Shiyan waved his hand and smiled: "On the chess path, I, Gu Shiyan, are able to suppress all the chess players in the world, and Mr. Yanqing can only suppress me." ”

In the final analysis, it is Wang Yanqing's unparalleled nonsense in the chess track.

Cheng Yusheng waved his hand helplessly, poured a glass of wine for Wang Yanqing, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yanqing, drink!"

With Cheng Yusheng's disturbance, there is naturally no need to continue playing this game of chess, anyway, Gu Shiyan also knows that no matter how he plays, he will not be able to beat Wang Yanqing, so he is not bored by Cheng Yusheng's sudden appearance.

Gu Shiyan is Yanling's chess edict, he is the most idle on weekdays, there is no boss on the top, except for the holy decree of His Majesty the Emperor, no one can make him move, so in the Yanling government and the opposition, there is a saying of "Gu Zizai", Gu Shiyan, who does not form a party, has few friends in Luoyang City, except for Wang Yanqing, who is also a teacher and friend, that is, Cheng Yusheng, who has only been friends for half a year.

Wang Yanqing took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "I heard from the Criminal Department that you have not been in Luoyang City for half a month, where have you gone?"

Cheng Yusheng is an idle character, he likes to run around when he has nothing to do, he comes to Wang Yanqing to drink on weekdays, when Wang Yanqing wants to be quiet, Cheng Yusheng is also interested in not bothering, during this time, Cheng Yusheng likes to wander around the countryside outside Luoyang City.

This time I returned to Luoyang City only a day ago, and when I heard Wang Yanqing ask, Cheng Yusheng didn't hide it at all, and said with a smile: "I cleaned up a few mountain spirits, and then followed the dart board for half a month." ”

When Gu Shiyan heard this answer, he glanced at Cheng Yusheng with some disgust.

probably thinks that Cheng Yusheng is such a criminal department, and he can't go to the price of darts.

Wang Yanqing nodded, he didn't think Cheng Yusheng was doing anything, although the monks on the mountain were all on the same avenue, they each had their own paths to go, they didn't have to be the same, and they didn't have to be afraid of the same, anyway, they just thought it was good.

Drinking wine, the three of them chatted, and somehow talked about this year's imperial examination, Gu Shiyan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "This year's imperial examination is very interesting, a group of great Confucian students, Confucian students who are famous on weekdays, but they have not been able to bring the champion home, but they were held in the hands of a son who came out of a remote place. ”

Wang Yanqing said indifferently: "There are also capable people in this mountain and wilderness, not to be underestimated, on weekdays, the eyes are higher than the top of the habit, if there is really a day to suffer the impact is profound." ”

Gu Shiyan laughed, "What Mr. Yanqing said is reasonable, it is really reasonable. ”

The two scholars chatted, and it was all those things, Cheng Yusheng didn't like to listen to them, so after he drank the wine he brought, he got up and said goodbye, Wang Yanqing didn't stay, only after Cheng Yusheng walked out of the courtyard, he said a word.

"I knew it was so stumbling, why didn't I know each other at the beginning. ”

The voice was very small, and the drunken Gu Shiyan couldn't hear it, but Chunshui listened to it in his heart.

I couldn't help but blush.

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Walking out of the small courtyard, Cheng Yusheng subconsciously put his hand on the handle of Luoshui's knife, wandering aimlessly, but I don't know why, but I walked to a certain alley again, Cheng Yusheng casually glanced at the small courtyard over there, the little girl who used to sit on the threshold with him to eat sugar gourd when she was okay has been spending most of her time on the side of the Star Picking Tower since she started practicing swords, and he hasn't seen her for a long time.

The last time I saw her, the little girl had grown a lot taller, holding the snow-white snow and waving to him in the distance, when Cheng Yusheng was in a hurry to get out of the city, so he didn't stay, but that was the only time they saw each other in the past two years.

The old people are still the same, but people's hearts are changing.

Sighing, Cheng Yusheng pushed the wooden door that was hidden, walked into the small courtyard, stood in the courtyard and looked at the peach blossom tree that grew very well, and was speechless for a while, he remembered the girl who liked peach blossoms.

also knew that the girl who liked peach blossoms would not think of him.

In this way, it is really sad.

Although I Cheng Yusheng likes you Ye Shengge, it is my Cheng Yusheng's business, but I didn't get a response, I didn't get the love of my sweetheart, if I don't care, it's all fake, and it can't stand up at all.

Cheng Yusheng sighed again, walked out of the yard, thinking about going to the wonton shop to eat a bowl of wontons, but just closed the door, he saw a thin old man with the same knife hanging from his waist not far away.

The old man is not tall, but he is by no means short, and there is a short knife hanging from his waist, standing opposite Cheng Yusheng like this, which makes Cheng Yusheng feel that everything is silent, and there is only this old man in front of him.

The old man looked at Cheng Yusheng who was pressing the handle of the knife with his hand, his expression remained unchanged, and he was not in a hurry to speak.

Cheng Yusheng frowned, looking at this old man with a hanging knife, just by standing there, he put a lot of pressure on himself, and Cheng Yusheng could judge that the old man could never be an ordinary martial artist.

The old man took a step forward, and suddenly smiled: "Cheng Yusheng, you don't even have the courage to draw a knife against the old man?"

Cheng Yusheng is thinking that Lao Tzu and you have no grievances, why do you want to draw a knife against each other?

This thought was born, and a majestic sword aura was born in front of the old man.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!

Cheng Yu's voice is like a great enemy.

The old man walked a few steps forward as if he were strolling leisurely, and then took out a simple gourd from his waist and poured a few sips of wine into his mouth.

Cheng Yusheng Luo water is in the sheath, and he can't pull it out.

The old man was about to arrive in front of Cheng Yusheng.

After a few sips of wine, Cheng Yusheng finally pulled out Luo Shui, but his face was as white as paper.

In Luoyang City, only a few people know that the highest cultivation level is the Mr. Changgu who is trapped in the Star Picking Tower.

In more than 100 years, Mr. Changgu has only used one sword.

Cheng Yusheng was fortunate to see it, but the power of that sword was 108,000 miles worse than today.

The old man with the hanging knife, holding a wine gourd in one hand and pressing the handle of the knife with the other, came to Cheng Yusheng's side and asked with a smile: "Your unsuccessful master, didn't tell you that he has a senior brother?"

Brother?!

What brother?!

Cheng Yusheng was pressed by the knife momentum at the moment, where did he have the energy to think about other things.

The thin old man dispersed his sword energy, looked at Cheng Yusheng, and said in a low voice: "The old man's surname is Chen, and his single name is a wine word." ”

Aged wine?!

Cheng Yusheng was like being struck by lightning, and his face turned pale in an instant.