So one day in the late autumn, the storyteller who had just come to Autumn Wind Town had a friend who was unwilling to be reasonable, and this friend was first known by the old people who were fishing by the river all day, and then as soon as they spread it, more and more people gradually knew that the young storyteller had a daughter-in-law.

It's a daughter-in-law, not a friend.

And soon, a story began to circulate in this autumn wind town, which is about the down-and-out storyteller, who used to be the rich son of a large family, and he was also considered to have no worries about food and clothing, and the family promised him a family early, and the daughter of the family was the woman in the white dress, but it was a pity that the storyteller's family was in the middle of the road, and it was ruined, and the storyteller participated in the imperial examination, but also failed to pass the examination, and the storyteller felt shameless to the family who had a marriage contract before, so he left his hometown and came here, and the family also thought that his family was dilapidated and not a person worthy of trust, so they did not let their daughter marry him, but the woman in the white dress decided that the storyteller was her husband, so she soon ignored the opposition of the family, and soon came here, that is, to marry a chicken and a dog and a dog.

Such a story full of loopholes, I don't know who publicized it like this, and it quickly spread throughout Autumnwind Town, which is simply more attractive than so many stories told by the storyteller.

So many people are convinced.

Many people made a special trip to see if there was really such a woman in the courtyard of the storyteller.

The voice of the outside world is not worth mentioning for Li Fuyao and Ye Shengge.

Li Fuyao still goes to tell stories every day, and occasionally has free time, so he goes to the river to learn fishing with Ye Shengge, as for whether he has learned how to fish, it's hard to say, after all, fishing also depends on luck, he Li Fuyao can't catch fish, and he can't blame her Ye Shengge's method can't be blamed.

In addition to fishing, the two men occasionally stood in the yard at dusk to watch the sunset, but after winter, this sunset was also rare, until one day a snow fell on the world, and the two of them could not see the sunset again.

There is wind in autumn and snow in winter.

This is something that has been happening in the world for countless years.

"Time is really hard to figure out, I remember that it only snowed for a short time, why did it start again?"

Li Fuyao bit a steaming bun under the eaves, and after a few bites, he threw it outside the yard, where a big yellow dog had been waiting for a long time, and after receiving the meat bun, he barked a few times in satisfaction, and went away with the bun in his mouth.

Li Fu shook his hand and said vaguely: "If you have time, you should really come and listen to me, I practice swords second, storytelling first, listen to the custody of you willingly take out the silver, and I have to reminisce about that story many times." ”

"How about it, do you want to go and see it?"

Li Fuyao took two steps forward, leaned against the door frame, and looked at the woman in the stove room who was using his Immortal Sword as a kitchen knife.

Xunxian Sword is a broken fairy sword, but it is also a fairy sword, it should be a very proud sword, but I don't know why, in Ye Shengge's hands, it is very quiet, which makes people feel very strange.

Ye Shengge cut a few pieces of taro at random, threw them into the chicken soup before, and asked without turning his head: "In those stories of yours, there is me?"

Li Fuyao stared at Ye Shengge throwing the taro into the chicken soup, and instead of answering her question, he asked, "Have you cooked something like this?"

Ye Shengge shook his head and said very honestly

"No, I've just seen someone put chickens and taro together." ”

Li Fu shook his forehead, but he didn't speak again, a monk like them, the realm is already high, there is no way to say, if you want to eat and be poisoned, this is a very impossible thing to happen, even if Ye Shengge wants to make a pot of poison, at best, it is unpalatable, if you want them to die, it is still impossible.

"Why don't you do it?"

Ye Shengge looked at Li Fuyao calmly, but in this look, people could see that there was a murderous aura.

Li Fuyao retracted his head, dragged the wooden bench on the side, and sat on the wooden bench, Li Fuyao looked at the heavy snow, and said softly, "Have you seen such a big snow in Shenxiao Mountain?"

"I did, but I didn't look at it a few times, I didn't like to see snow in those years. ”

"What do you like besides practicing?"

"Peach blossoms. ”

"Gone?"

"And. ”

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Li Fuyao felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, so he didn't continue to ask, but said: "You said that the Guan Master suppressed the demon blood in your body, which greatly reduced your realm, why did you beat up your senior brother like this?"

Ye Shengge put down the spatula in his hand and took off the apron in front of him, in fact, according to her realm, it was very easy to think that it would be easy to prevent the soup from getting on her, just looking at the women who were cooking like this, then she was like this.

"Your senior brother just got out of the customs, and his realm is unstable, and I used your things to make his mind unstable, so that fight was easy. ”

"It's just that if I hadn't been suppressed by Master's talisman, he still wouldn't have the slightest chance of winning. ”

Li Fuyao praised and said, "So this means that no matter what, senior brother can't beat you?"

"I don't have a magic device yet. ”

Ye Shengge closed her mouth after saying this, she didn't want to say anything about this matter, the gap between her and Wu Shanhe was not as simple as she saw, and even the gap between her and all the young monks in this world was not so simple as anyone could see, if she made up her mind to kill Wu Shanhe.

Wu Shanhe may not be able to hold on to a stick of incense.

Because if this is the case, Ye Shengge may have used all the means, such a Ye Shengge, even the monks who ascended the stairs would find it tricky, let alone Wu Shanhe.

Didn't the original Yanhe Sage have no way to deal with Ye Shengge?

Here's an example.

Li Fuyao rubbed his cheeks, "Doesn't this mean that the Spring and Autumn Monks in the world are at least one step away from you?"

"Two steps. ”

Ye Shengge is not a humble person, nor is she a person who likes to talk nonsense, so she is very simple and direct.

Li Fuyao smiled: "Then I will become the Spring and Autumn Realm in the future, how far away is it from you?"

Ye Shengge took a step forward from the stove room, "According to your weird methods, there are so many imperial swords, probably about one step behind me." ”

Then she took another half step forward, "With this Immortal Seeking Sword, there is still half a step away." ”

Li Fuyao looked at that half step, this half step was a moat, isolating him from Ye Shengge, all the Spring and Autumn monks in the world, including Li Fuyao, who had become a Spring and Autumn Realm in the future, were all outside that half step.

Ye Shengge continued to say lightly: "

If you're not faster, I'm going to go upstairs and have a look. ”

Ye Shengge's cultivation is not deliberate, but whether it is her talent or bloodline, she has already made her walk ahead of everyone, and when she talks about the word breaking the realm, she is the only one who can be so casual, and if she says that she is breaking the realm, she will break the realm.

Li Fuyao rubbed his head, he didn't want to listen to these words, he practiced this kind of thing, he could compare with anyone, but he didn't compare with Ye Shengge.

Because the vast majority, he can't compare.

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I don't know when the heavy snow will stop, but things have to be done all the time, so Li Fuyao quickly opened the oil-paper umbrella and walked out of the small courtyard.

Ate the chicken and the taro first, of course.

Ye Shengge must not know that there is a dish called taro chicken, otherwise she would never make this dish so unpalatable, but there seem to be few people in this world who are lucky enough to be able to eat the dish made by Dao Seed.

The truth is that even the viewer did not have the opportunity to eat the dishes that the Taoist seed had cooked.

Li Fuyao was going to the restaurant to tell a story, but Ye Shengge went out of the courtyard and appeared in a small alley.

An old Taoist priest appeared here.

Ye Shengge's whereabouts are relatively secret, but there are absolutely no eternal secrets in this world.

So her whereabouts were revealed.

Ye Shengge glanced at the old Taoist priest, but he didn't recognize that this person was from that Taoist temple.

The old Taoist priest had an unpleasant face, he looked at Ye Shengge, and said with some sighs: "You demon girl, when you go to Sword Mountain, the old Taoist has been looking for you, who knows that you are hiding here, so that the old Taoist is really easy to find." ”

Ye Shengge raised his eyebrows and asked, "You have already ascended the stairs now?"

Lao Dao was stunned, a little unclear, "What are you talking about, this demon girl." ”

Ye Shengge didn't speak, in fact, her meaning was very clear, since you are not a monk who ascends the realm, then where did you get the confidence to come to me for trouble?

It's just that Ye Shengge didn't say much about these words, but he quickly made a move.

There was heavy snow in the alleys, and even more of her qi.

Countless majestic qi engines rolled up the wind and snow towards the old Taoist, the old Taoist priest looked frightened, this wind and snow, soon the old Taoist priest was drowned there.

When the wind and snow dissipated, Ye Shengge had already arrived in front of the old Taoist priest, and she took out a short sword from her arms, perhaps it would be better to call it a kitchen knife.

This is the Immortal Sword.

She grabbed the Immortal Sword and stabbed the old Taoist priest in the chest.

Ye Shengge looked at the stunned old Taoist priest, "You want to ask me why I use a sword, you want to ask why I am so strong?"

Ye Shengge pulled out the Immortal Sword, "I'll tell you this question when I have the chance." ”

Drawing out the short sword, Ye Shengge reached out and pasted a talisman on the old Taoist priest.

And then soon the old Taoist priest had a fire on him, and it was in the snow.

The same is true.

At the end of the alley, a second person appeared.

Ye Shengge stretched out his hand and withdrew the Immortal Sword into his sleeve.

His expression remained calm.

Thousands of miles away, in a certain mountain, there was an ever-bright lamp in the Taoist temple that suddenly went out.

The little Taoist priest who was adding lamp oil looked horrified.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a middle-aged Taoist who stretched out his hand and tore it at will, and then tore the so-called mountain protection array to pieces.