Li Fuyao followed Zhu Yu to the ferry and saw the boat that Zhu Yu was talking about, which was not too big.

It's just that even if he looked at the place Zhu Yu pointed to, Li Fuyao was a little helpless.

That boat isn't that big?

Just looking at it, it was much bigger than the big boat he had been on before.

The boat is still in Zhu Yu's mouth, and it is not too big.

Li Fuyao didn't know one thing, he didn't know the status of Fengbo Mansion in Dayu Jianghu, and he didn't know that the Jianghu Sect was actually not just a Jianghu Sect, in addition to the famous Dayu Jianghu, there were four words to describe.

Rich to rival the country.

There is money in the Storm House.

As for the realm of wealth, the most widely circulated sentence in Dayu Jianghu is that even if you ride a fast horse and run for seven days and seven nights, what you can see is still the industry of Fengbo Mansion.

Silver knows no borders, and if there is money in the rivers and lakes of Dayu, it can be regarded as rich in the whole world.

Zhu Yu is the young lord of Fengbo Mansion, and he is naturally extremely rich, so he not only bought a boat, but also bought the handymen and cannibals on the boat, so he said that sending a boat to Li Fuyao is really not just a boat.

Zhu Yu pointed to the big boat and said with a smile: "If Li Gongzi runs out of the big boat later, he can be given to them by the boat." ”

What is a lot of money, I'm afraid there is no one who understands it better than Zhu Yu.

Li Fuyao thanked him again.

Zhu Yu waved at the big boat, and then waited for the big boat to land, he stood on the shore, and suddenly said: "After Xiaoshu practiced the sword, will he not look down on me?"

A young man like him really has nothing to do with stupid words, and he didn't ask in front of Bai Zhi before, he was a little worried, but it didn't mean that he didn't know the consequences of Bai Zhi going up the mountain to practice swords.

Li Fuyao turned his head and glanced at him, thought about it, but still didn't say anything to coax him, "Becoming a swordsman on the mountain, the most intuitive thing is not anything else, but that she can live longer than you." ”

The difference between monks and ordinary people is nothing more than that monks are more capable and live longer.

If you live too long, if there are a few close people who are not mountain monks, you will naturally face the difference between life and death.

Perhaps many monks are also worried about the reluctance to walk on earth.

These actions alone mean avoidance and fear.

Li Fuyao avoids thinking about this question many times, he is not afraid to meet some friends under the mountain, such as Xie Ying, but he is a little afraid that one day he will face the departure of his parents.

For both men and women, this mountain is even more deadly.

When one person is still full of green hair, the other has become a dying old man, this feeling is only more painful than life and death.

Zhu Yu sighed and did not speak.

Li Fuyao thought for a moment and said softly: "If you meet Mr. Chao, if you can practice, you can ask him for a spell, and say that I owe him a favor." ”

Chao Fengchen has excellent knowledge, and it is impossible to just know how to practice swords.

Li Fuyao asked, "If Bai Zhi can't practice the mountain sword, you can become a mountain monk instead." How do you choose?"

Zhu Yu was silent for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Li Gongzi really believes what I say. ”

Li Fu shook his head and smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, you just need to say it, I'm not a party to it, and I won't change my mind because of your words, how you treat the girl you like is always your own business." ”

Zhu Yu said in a deep voice: "If Bai Zhi doesn't practice swords, I won't go up the mountain." ”

"If she can practice swords, you can't go up the mountain, will you leave her?"

In the words, it goes straight to the heart.

Zhu Yu smiled bitterly and did not answer.

Li Fuyao didn't ask again.

The big boat came to the shore, and an old man with white hair stepped out of the boat.

He came to Zhu Yu's side and said respectfully, "The master has something to do, and he is going back?"

Zhu Yu shook his head, pointed at Li Fuyao, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, you are his people, this son is going to sea, you have served well, probably after this trip, you will really be free." ”

There are too many attractive things about the word freedom, and the old man looked at Li Fuyao with complex emotions in his eyes.

Li Fuyao patted Zhu Yu on the shoulder, didn't say much, just boarded the boat with Fenglu, and then he had to explain, Zhu Yu should be able to prepare properly.

Zhu Yu stood on the shore and talked a lot to the old man, roughly explaining what they were going to do, and then what they could get.

In the end, Zhu Yu looked at the old man and said in a low voice: "Don't think about harming him, he is not so harmful." ”

The old man was honestly afraid, "The old slave doesn't dare." ”

Zhu Yu patted him on the shoulder, said no more, and turned around to leave the shore.

After this little prince Zhu was nowhere to be seen, the old man turned around and walked back to the boat.

He didn't go to visit Li Fuyao immediately, but went to the boat to inform the others first, and finally he walked into the stove room and said to the still busy cannibals, "Change it." ”

The host has changed, and the meals have to be changed.

Some stories are coming to an end before they happen.

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Li Fuyao casually found a side room to live in, and the Bath walked into the room as usual and began to sleep, Li Fuyao couldn't tell whether the Bath was because of the digestion of the Holy Pill or because of its own habits.

Li Fuyao thought about it, it had been three years since Feng Lu had eaten that Saint Pill, but he still hadn't been able to digest it.

Glancing at Feng Lu, Li Fuyao opened the sword box, took out the sword nineteen and put it on his lap, and began to continue to study the sword method.

If the problem is not solved, it will be very slow to practice, but Li Fuyao is not willing to waste time.

This time I went to the demon land, to meet a certain girl, but more to think about making myself stronger through this journey.

What is the purpose of cultivation, Li Fuyao has been thinking, since the incident in Luoyang City, has been wondering, is it just to marry that girl and become a sword immortal?

In fact, it's more than that.

Li Fuyao may not know that the old ancestor Xu Lin is unwilling to let him carry something, he is unconsciously carrying it on his shoulders, senior brother Wu Shanhe has already known this, so he walked very firmly, but it also seemed a little heavy.

In comparison, Li Fuyao is much better.

It's just that they are likely to follow the same path someday in the future.

There are many divergent paths in the forest, and different paths lead to the same end.

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The big ship docked on the shore and didn't rush to sea, it was a big deal to go to sea, not to mention that it was in the North Sea, where it was rumored that there was a big demon living there, so it was natural to be extremely cautious, even if it had to go to sea, it would take a lot of things.

The old steward took charge of this, so he procured a lot of ingredients, and the big ship that had been docked on the shore for three days before it began to set out for the sea.

This was also the first time three days later that the old steward had spoken to Li Fuyao.

On the deck in the bow

Above.

Li Fuyao stood tall and did not carry a sword box.

The old steward was not as tall as Li Fuyao, and he deliberately bowed slightly, and when Li Fuyao looked at him, he could see the white hair on the top of his head.

The old steward whispered to Li Fuyao about the situation on the ship, very slowly, but very clearly, he did not hold the account book, which means that the old steward was very clear about the situation on the ship.

This is a good servant.

Li Fuyao really didn't have any interest in wanting to know most of the situation on the boat, but said: "If the food is not enough, you can fish, but the fresh water must be watched, this is a very important thing." ”

Li Fuyao is not invaded by cold and heat, he doesn't need to eat, and with that leaf, he won't be suffocated even if he rolls to the bottom of the sea.

It's just that even Li Fuyao is unwilling to move forward at the bottom of the sea, who knows what powerful demon cultivators there are at the bottom of the sea besides the Kun clan.

He doesn't need fresh water, the others on the ship do.

This trip to sea should take a few months, Li Fuyao is ready, the only thing he is worried about is the life and death of these ordinary people.

The old steward said softly: "Don't worry, Childe, everything is ready." ”

Li Fuyao nodded, preparing to leave from here, as if he had thought of something again, turned around and said, "After this trip, you will be free." ”

Zhu Yu said it before, but it was just a conjecture.

What Li Fuyao said this time is the truth.

The old steward didn't react much, just bowed down and thanked him.

Before Li Fuyao left the bow of the boat, he said one last thing, don't eat.

Not now, not again.

This sentence is revealing the news, and the old steward can hear it or not.

Anyway, Li Fuyao won't be worried.

In the following month, Li Fuyao did not leave the wing, he had been studying the sword method inside, and the sea was very quiet, and no accidents occurred.

Until one day, a big fish appeared on the sea in early spring.

There was a monk sitting on the big fish.

The monk wears a big red robe, with a solemn appearance, a golden rope in his hand, and golden scriptures around him.

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In the early spring, Xiaoyi Lou had some more disciples, which were newly recruited last winter, but after Li Fuyao left, last year's apprenticeship ceremony was held by Ye Zhouhe

Liu Ning presided over less than 100 people.

Chao Fengchen didn't ask about these things, and the head of Xiaoyi Mansion didn't care about these things.

He hadn't appeared in front of his disciples for more than half a year, so many young disciples who had just gone up the mountain mentioned their own master, and most of them guessed that the head was not only a master of swordsmanship, but also an old man with white hair.

No one came to explain, most of them were concentrating on sword practice, ignoring these trivial rumors, but Ye Zhou occasionally thought that if the head of the sect really came out of that quiet room one day and saw these disciples, would the disciples be shocked.

The days passed quickly, and there was nothing new in each day.

Until one day, several Taoist priests from a certain Taoist temple came to Ganhe Mountain.

He is a Taoist priest and a monk.

The purpose of going up the mountain is not simple.

And so they died.

He was slashed by a gray-haired withered old man with a sword.

Destroy all the forms and gods.

This is not a trivial matter, but Chao Fengchen ignored it, until one day, a letter was sent into the mountain gate, delivered to Ye Zhou's hand, and finally sent to Chao Fengchen, Chao Fengchen opened his eyes.

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