There were two more swordsmen who climbed the tower in the demon land that were rumored to be in the demon land before, and they had already been figured out by many people, and one of them should be just a means for Chao Qingqiu, not really going upstairs.

But what happened on the ship today is really true, that sword light killed two sunsets with one sword, and even killed an unidentified woman, most of which is not a trivial matter.

But a swordsman who climbed the tower realm was determined to take out the sword, and the other party was a sea of cangs, so could he be good?

Even if the other party is really a sea, it is difficult to say.

Xu Wen really doesn't understand, you said that he can accept anyone on the ship, why is it this Zhou Qing, this fucking talker, I don't know how many good things I said in front of him with a shy face for a wooden hairpin, but such a guy with no temper turned out to be a monk who climbed the stairs, and he was a fucking swordsman.

He is the most lethal swordsman under the sea.

Xu Wen thought that he had kicked that kid before, and he felt a tingling of his scalp.

You're the best of the fuck to be that talkative all the time, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to afford that kick even if I gave it to this shop.

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On the other side of the guest room, Li Fuyao held the cloud, and before he could take out his sword, the war was over, so he could only put away the sword and return it to the sheath, leaned on the railing on the side, and rubbed his cheeks vigorously.

The woman bent down to pick up the two twilight realm demon pills, although she has never advocated random swords, killing without asking, but now since there is a legitimate reason to make a sword, it is normal to behead two twilight and pick up two demon pills, she is not pedantic at all.

After putting away the demon pill, the woman smiled and said, "Gongzi has such a sword cultivation at a young age, it should be the Gongzi Li who is famous in Qingtian City, right?"

Li Fuyao nodded, he didn't have to be so frank with others, but he was also a swordsman, and he had a good impression of this woman, so he naturally didn't hide it at all, "Compared with the seniors, the juniors are much worse." ”

The predecessor in his mouth is naturally Zhou Qing who made a sword at the bow of the ship.

One sword slashed down the two sunrises, this kind of realm is far better than Li Fuyao.

mentioned her husband, the woman's face was full of smiles, "He, that is, his temper is okay, and his talent realm or something is almost meaningless." ”

Li Fuyao was a little embarrassed for a while, this is all upstairs, and it is almost meaningful, what kind of realm should this be?

The woman realized it later, as if she knew that what she said was really wrong, so she smiled apologetically.

Li Fuyao nodded and didn't take it to heart.

The woman leaned on the railing and tidied up her sideburns, probably because she didn't want the man to feel wronged after coming over, and when she was tidying up her sideburns, the woman found that Li Fuyao's eyes were always on her, so she said softly: "Childe, you'd better not look at me, that guy is jealous, even if he doesn't say it, he won't be happy when he waits." ”

In his words, he did not have the temperament of a swordsman on the mountain, but he was like a woman who was used to living an ordinary life, thinking about her husband's feelings in everything, and did not want her husband to be difficult or uncomfortable.

Li Fuyao turned his head, took out a pot of wine, and drank it in small sips.

On this trip to the south, he drank a lot more, and Li Fuyao didn't know why.

Zhou Qing, who was belated, hung in the world with his waist in his hand, and came to the woman without saying much, but pinned the wooden hairpin in the woman's hair

, explained: "She wore that wooden hairpin, dirty." I didn't ask for it, I made one for you, in fact, I should have known that what you like is the style, not necessarily the wooden hairpin. ”

The woman nodded, smiling gently.

Zhou Qing grabbed her hand, calmed down, and then turned his head to look at Li Fuyao, he thought for a while, and then said, "There is another person in the cloud who is going upstairs with you?"

Li Fuyao nodded, "It's also a senior, and I happen to know each other." ”

Zhou Qing said with a smile: "You guy's fortune is profound, you stabbed such a basket in Qingtian City, not only do you have to escort Chao Qingqiu's sword intent for you, but also a person who is willing to accompany him, aren't you Chao Qingqiu's son?"

Li Fuyao was a little speechless and didn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, the woman opened her mouth and played a round, "Meeting is fate, why don't you find a place to sit down and have a drink?"

Of course Li Fuyao will not refuse, originally this big boat was for me to go south, and I have to face a lot of opponents when I travel alone, on the boat, there is Zhou Qing, who is sitting on the tower, at least it is not so dangerous.

The three of them walked to the winery together, there was a big battle here before, leaving a corpse, but it had already been cleaned up by the shopkeeper of the winery, but there were no drinkers coming to the door for a while, at this moment Zhou Qing went and returned, the shopkeeper was slightly surprised, but he was not surprised, reprimanded the guy, and greeted him personally, this is a climber, if you are sluggish, then you have to do it?

Zhou Qing is not good at dealing with people, not that he is introverted by nature, but there are few people in this world who can be seen by him, and such characters naturally do not speak much when dealing with ordinary people.

Although Li Fuyao is now famous, in fact, in Zhou Qing's eyes, he is just a junior.

Therefore, when it was said to be drinking, Zhou Qing really lowered his head and drank, and did not say anything, but the woman said more, which eased the atmosphere.

Li Fuyao took a few sips of wine and said softly: "Senior Zhou, the woman who was killed at the bow of the boat before seems to be a certain big demon parent, so you should be careful when you go south this time." ”

Zhou Qing kept holding the woman's hand, and when he heard this, he didn't have any emotional fluctuations, "There is only one sword, and whoever comes will kill whom." ”

Li Fuyao smiled, and then asked, "The predecessor is not from Sword Mountain?"

Zhou Qing shook his head, "At the beginning of sword practice, I have never climbed that mountain, but I have seen Xu Lin a few times, I can't beat that guy, kendo cultivation is already the peak in ascending the tower, if Chao Qingqiu didn't step into the sea back then, it may not be Xu Lone's opponent in Denglou, compared to Xu Lone, it is also a step worse." ”

Speaking of Xu Lone, Li Fuyao smiled at the corner of his mouth, this old ancestor is actually too important to him.

Zhou Qing put down his wine glass, "You made such a storm in the demon land, I think you want to go back to the mountains and rivers to avoid trouble, and along the way, how many people did you meet to climb the building?"

Li Fuyao smiled helplessly.

Along the way, except for the one who he killed with Chao Qingqiu's sword intent, the other climbers he encountered were all existences that could kill him, if it weren't for the grass getting green, he would have been tortured and killed in the demon land long ago.

Li Fuyao has been practicing swords for so many years, and he has experienced a lot before, but only this trip is the most difficult for him to walk, not only because he has to beware of someone killing him all the time, but also because none of these big people who want to kill him are opponents.

Putting your life on your shoulders

In the case of another person, and in the hands of oneself, after all, two different things.

Zhou Qing drank two sips of wine, and suddenly felt a little melancholy, he looked at the woman beside him.

The woman glared at him without a trace.

Zhou Qing forcibly held back the words that he was about to say.

A moment later, a woman dressed in white appeared at the door of the winery, she stood at the door, looked at Zhou Qing, and asked, "Do you want to fight?"

Zhou Qing's eyes instantly lit up, but after a while, he was held back alive and looked at the woman beside him with a helpless expression.

The woman's expression remained unchanged, but she pinched Zhou Qing under the table several times before smiling: "Go ahead." ”

Zhou Qing pretended to hesitate, "It's not good." ”

The woman smiled unabated, "Then don't go?"

The voice is soft.

Zhou Qing immediately stood up and walked towards the grass gradually greening, "Okay." ”

Swordsmen compare swords, this kind of thing is actually too common, but a swordsman like Zhou Qing who climbs the stairs is already difficult to find an opponent under the sea, and the swordsman is even less pitiful, and it is not easy to find a swordsman who is also a swordsman who climbs the stairs.

Now that I meet one, I naturally want to have a good fight.

If it had been 6,000 years ago, this kind of scene would not have been common?

The woman looked at Zhou Qing's back, and did not get up, but said: "Back then, it was my proposal to practice swords, but I never thought that one day he would be able to come to this point and become a climber. ”

When a monk walks on the path of cultivation, the lifespan is much more than that of mortals, but the longer the realm is profound, the longer the swordsman who climbs the tower like Zhou Qing has a lifespan of hundreds of years, far longer than a woman who is just green silk.

"After I'm gone, he won't miss this world too much. ”

Saying these words, it seems to be a little narcissistic, but the actual woman also knows very well what kind of character her husband is, she is willing to mortgage her sword for the sake of a wooden hairpin, if she is gone, what reason does he have to continue to stay in the world?

Li Fuyao paused, and comforted him: "It's not easy to practice, it's a blessing to be able to travel together for a while, don't think too much, cherish the people in front of you." ”

Listening to Li Fuyao, a young man who is not a person from the past, talk about this, it is still a special feeling.

Li Fuyao paused, really longing for the sword competition outside the door, smiled apologetically, stood up and walked outside the wine shop.

The woman didn't say much, just took a few sips of wine to herself, and smiled lightly.

The two of them climbed the tower to compete in the sky, and they did not disturb the world, but even so, there was also sword qi that rolled down into the river from time to time, making the entire river turbulent, whether it was the monks on the boat or the demon cultivators in the river, they were all terrified.

In particular, the monks on this ship watched the sea of clouds churning in the sky and yearned for it.

Even if the swordsmen are not allowed by the three sects, there are still many people who yearn for that killing power.

After all, no matter how you say it, swordsmen are invincible in the same realm, and this sentence is not false at all.

Chaoqingqiu is invincible in the world, and the world can see it.

It is said that it is not tolerated, but it is fear.

Li Fuyao stood on the bow of the big ship, looked up at the sky, pressed the hilt of the cloud-shading sword, and on the other side, the green silk trembled slightly.

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