The room was quiet all at once.

It's somewhat similar to the previous situation.

No one was willing to speak first, and it seemed that they had tacitly maintained this quiet.

After the drenched young man asked, he did not speak again, but lowered his head and ate the mutton shabu, which was not delicious, piece after piece, and ate very happily.

He was really hungry.

In fact, whoever somehow has so many fights in one day, and finally has to fight another fight at the end of the day, will feel very hungry and tired.

Therefore, after the young man ate half of the incense, he put down the dishes and chopsticks with satisfaction, and then took off his shirt, revealing his upper body that was not strong, but very well-proportioned, and put his clothes in front of the stove on the side, the young man rubbed his head and asked, "How are you going to kill?"

Based on this sentence alone, it can be concluded that this young man must have heard their conversation before, if no one noticed that there were two swords on his side, I am afraid that now that he has struck, that matter is too important to let outsiders know.

The young man seemed patient and continued to ask, "How are you going to kill?"

This was the third time he asked this question tonight, and although he didn't emphasize anything from beginning to end, there was always someone who felt a chill rising up on his back, as if when he asked the next time, there really wouldn't be any chance.

After being quiet for a while, the thin man from before took the initiative to speak: "The guest also wants to kill the owner?"

This is an interrogative sentence, but in fact it is mostly stated.

The young man did not hide it, nodded, and said with a smile: "If there is a grudge, you must kill." ”

The thin man said again: "The owner is an immortal on the mountain. ”

This is a message to the other party, and it is also a temptation, if the young man hears this sentence and overreacts, they will even think about killing him directly.

But the result was that the young man nodded and said with a smile: "If you say so, I am also a mountain immortal, and I am the best at killing mountain immortals." ”

The swordsman is almost invincible in the same realm, so he can naturally say so.

Not many people can fully understand what he says, but they can judge something more or less by his tone.

Especially the thin man, he was the smartest kind of person.

"What should we do?"

A group of handymen naturally can't kill the so-called owner, and any ant at the bottom of the mountain can kill the eagle that lives on the top of the mountain, so naturally it depends on others, and the young man comes to them naturally because he needs them.

So he asked, what should we do.

The young man pinched the corner of his coat and said, "First of all, you have to tell me your plan and why you came up with the idea of killing him. ”

The young man asked this sentence, which made everyone in the room a little nervous, if it was known by the young people that they had the intention of killing the owner, even if the owner knew, they could still die and not admit it, but if they were known about it, it seemed that no matter what they said, it would be useless.

This cannot be said lightly.

Many people looked at the thin man, in fact, he had been dealing with a lot of things as the eldest brother all along.

More often than not, it's him who makes the idea.

But he was also a little hesitant in this matter.

The young man said softly: "I kill your host, there is no problem, I am just worried about the other person, you have to buy time for me, otherwise this matter will not be easy to handle." ”

It is not a big problem for a swordsman of the Taiqing Realm to kill a monk of the Taiqing Realm.

It's just a swordsman from the Taiqing Realm, and if you meet two monks from the Taiqing Realm, it will be a big problem.

At least as long as both were on the same side of the riverbank.

The young man is naturally Li Fuyao.

Among the two, Lu Wei has to die, except for Lu Wei, if Meng Danqing has to kill Li Fuyao, Li Fuyao naturally can't be arrested.

It's terrible that when he killed Lu Wei, Meng Danqing didn't stand idly by, but wanted to make a move.

The two monks of the Taiqing Realm, Li Fuyao was not too sure that he could solve it at the same time.

And he found that his current realm seemed to be ...... Something went wrong.

It was certain that he would enter the Taiqing Realm, but it was not as recorded in the Sword Sutra that after his entire body was baptized by the sword qi, the sword qi was born from the spirit mansion, and then wandered in the surrounding meridians.

Even if there is a sword qi quenching body all the time.

Day after day, my body becomes extremely resilient.

Li Fuyao's sword qi also traveled in his body, but it was not that he returned to the Spirit Mansion after walking around him, but that it was leaked out somewhere.

He was like a bubble, containing a lot of sword qi, but a gap appeared.

The gap is not big, but it has made him go from being flawless to being flawed.

Li Fuyao didn't know the harm for the time being, because the sword qi that leaked out was too little, far inferior to the sword qi born in the Spirit Mansion.

But he didn't know what the harm was in getting involved with people.

Why did it become like this, Li Fuyao guessed that it should be caused by the injury of 10,000 feet when he broke through the realm.

It's just that I didn't find it before, so naturally I didn't have the opportunity to ask the two sword immortals six thousand years ago, what was the reason, and now there are no kendo seniors by my side, this question will either be asked when I see Master Chen Sheng again, or I will go back to Luoyang City to find Mr. Changgu to ask.

After all, there are really not many kendo seniors in this mountain and river.

The thin man looked up at a few men beside him.

Some people shook their heads, some nodded, and some people said directly: "If it doesn't work out, we can only die." ”

The thin man shook his head, "Give it a try." ”

After saying this, the man said softly: "From the ferry to another ferry, the price set by the owner is different from what we charged. ”

The price is inconsistent, so naturally it will not be a lesser charge, but only a rebate from them.

said Li Fuyao asked: "Since he is an immortal on the mountain, even if he cares about such yellow and white things, why does he have to take your lives?"

The thin man sighed, "Even if we are confused for a while, otherwise it wouldn't be like this, the rest of the owner's things are still generous, but in the silver money, I am particularly concerned, a few days ago, a boatman was beaten to death by the owner, just because he was greedy for money." ”

Someone interjected: "We want this money to buy him a coffin, after all, we are sleeping together." ”

Silence again.

Li Fuyao nodded, indicating that he agreed with this statement.

"Now that there is a reason, how to kill?"

This is the fourth time Li Fuyao has asked this question, but it can also be said to be the first time.

The thin man said helplessly: "The owner is a god on the mountain, and it is not easy to kill, but if we don't kill him, we will die." ”

This is a statement of facts, in fact, it is also telling Li Fuyao that in fact, they have no choice, saying that they want to kill the owner, it is just an idea.

Li Fuyao asked, "That way of fishing from time to time."

How's your temper?"

The thin man thought for a moment, "It's okay." ”

Li Fuyao asked, "Then is it possible for you to invite him to eat shabu mutton?"

The thin man thought for a moment and nodded, "How long will it take?"

Li Fuyao said seriously: "At least a stick of incense, can you do it?"

"He is a Taoist priest, he will not kill people for no reason, of course, if he finds something, he doesn't have to stop him, I will not choose to kill him first, because my grudge with him has not reached that point, your owner will definitely die, provided that you keep the Taoist priest for a stick of incense. ”

The thin man agreed.

Li Fuyao smiled and suddenly asked, "Is the money enough to buy a coffin?"

The thin man was silent for a moment and shook his head.

Li Fuyao took out some silver from his shirt and put it in front of him.

The thin man looked puzzled.

Li Fuyao smiled: "Since it is a life-fighting business, you must have enough money to do it." ”

The thin man was not hypocritical, and accepted the money, but he did not promise anything.

Li Fuyao touched his shirt and found that it was dry, so he took it and put it on, then stood up, wanting to put Wanzhang Chang down, but changed his mind after a while.

A sword hangs from his waist on either side.

Li Fuyao pushed open the door, and some wind and snow came in the house.

Quickly gone.

Li Fuyao returned to the wing.

Didn't alarm the boy who was guarding the door.

Feng Lu raised his head and glanced at Li Fuyao lazily, thinking that your kid is finally back.

Li Fuyao asked softly, "Where's my sword case?"

Bath lifted her eyelids.

Li Fuyao understood.

He sat down.

Feng Lu glanced at Li Fuyao, thinking that you kid went out for a trip, why did you have an extra sword?

Li Fuyao didn't speak, just looked at the heavy snow outside the window.

I really feel a little tired, and today is going to fight the third fight in one day.

And in those times at the bottom of the river, Li Fuyao felt that it was very slow, very slow, so he was also very troubled.

......

......

Meng Danqing was invited to the room, the house was cleaned up, the mutton was placed next to the soup pot, and the soup pot was steaming.

Somewhat deliberately.

Meng Danqing frowned.

The thin man got straight to the point and said, "We have something to ask sir." ”

Straight to the point, it may seem a bit straightforward, but in fact, it may have a deeper meaning.

Several men knelt down and said nothing.

Meng Danqing asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The thin man thought for a moment, and then began to tell the true story, because the story was very true, and there was no falsehood at all, because the story was very true, and the story was very long.

The thin man thought that this story could at least survive half of the incense.

After that, he had his own way to leave the remaining half of the incense.

Many people are very nervous, but this nervousness makes Meng Danqing seem to be naturally out of fear.

He couldn't think of anything else.

Time passed little by little.

The house was always peaceful.

Somewhere on the ship, Li Fuyao pushed open the door of a certain room.

Then he looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe inside, and the sword box that was placed aside, and said with a smile, "I'll take my sword." ”

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