As the middle-aged man was shattered by a sword, the tall Dharma Statue was shattered and disappeared.

The white demon pill rolled to the ground and slowly rolled to Li Fuyao's feet.

Li Fuyao looked at the woman holding a sword in the distance in shock.

The woman has two holes on the left and one on the right, and the situation is bleak when she looks at it.

But the strange thing is that although there are two holes, there is not a single blood flowing on the woman's body.

Although Li Fuyao was not injured, the sword was swung out of his hand, and the afterglow of the sword alone made his internal organs tremble, and the evolved spirit mansion even had a slight crack, and it would take a lot of time to repair it again.

Compared with a life, Li Fuyao prefers to care about the former.

Li Fuyao, who was pale, looked at the woman in the distance, moved his lips, and shouted, "Senior ......"

That woman couldn't tell her age, but with such a realm, she must be much older than herself to be able to kill a Ascending Realm demon cultivator so quickly.

It should be good to shout seniors, right?

But who knows, at the same time that Li Fuyao's predecessor shouted, the woman turned her head to look at Li Fuyao, frowned and sneered: "Believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart!"

Li Fuyao was speechless for a while, a little inexplicable in his heart, shouting what happened to his seniors, I didn't do anything wrong, if it wasn't for the fact that this woman saved his life just now, according to Li Fuyao's temper, he would definitely turn around and leave.

It's just that now not only can't go, but also can't go.

The woman should be seriously injured, Li Fuyao at least has to see if he can take care of one or two after that, he is not a good old man, but he naturally wants to repay him.

The woman said indifferently: "Turn your head." ”

Li Fuyao realized it later, and then turned his head in a little panic.

After a few moments, the woman fell to the ground and took out her clothes and changed them, this time a moon-white gown, with a small sword embroidered at the neckline, and gold thread embroidered at the robe, which shone in the sun.

The woman's figure is already slender, but the scenery on her chest is not magnificent, but this is what adds a lot of heroism.

After a few steps, the woman turned to look at the swords.

His gaze was fixed on a certain sword, and his eyes were complicated.

She looked at Li Fuyao and said, "My sword, compared to Chao Qingqiu's sword intent, how is it?"

Li Fuyao turned his head, glanced at the woman's dress, and lost his mind for a moment, but after coming back to his senses, he only smiled bitterly and was speechless when he heard the woman ask this question.

How the hell do you answer, with a sword at will, you can kill a climber, your old man is so miserable that he let a climber die, which is more important, needless to say?

The woman suddenly sneered, "Do you think I'm old?"

Li Fuyao's eyes widened, he didn't care about anything, and said in disbelief: "Seniors know what I'm thinking?"

The woman was speechless.

Li Fuyao smiled awkwardly, "The senior is in the ascending building, although he is an extremely powerful swordsman, but the Chao Sword Immortal has already entered the sea ......."

The woman smiled coldly, not knowing what she thought.

Li Fuyao didn't know what to say, so he was silent, but he began to review the previous battle in his mind, and no other thoughts came up.

Of course, if this is born, it will naturally be seen.

Li Fuyao saw that the woman was not seriously injured, so he stopped worrying, and after sitting down, he began to meditate to recover the sword qi of the Lingfu.

The woman glanced at a certain place beside Li Fuyao, frowned, and said, "You are not a disciple of Sword Mountain, Xu Lian, that guy is really willing to give you all the sword jade." ”

After all, in today's withering of swordsmen, if there are swordsmen walking in the world, it is difficult not to connect with Jianshan, but although Li Fuyao is Chen Sheng's apprentice, he wants to call his ancestor Xu Lonely, and he wants to call Wu Shanhe's senior brother.

The relationship with Jianshan is really close.

But in fact, he was really not a disciple of Sword Mountain.

At that time, his uncle Xie Lu's intention or unintention, so that he did not climb to the top of Jianshan before dark, so that he could not become a disciple of Jianshan, and later supported the lantern given by the ancestor to go down the mountain, and practiced swords at the foot of Jianshan, in fact, his treatment was already better than that of most Jianshan disciples, but Xu Lin and Xie Lu had selfish intentions and did not let him become a disciple of Jianshan.

In the end, the idea of giving away Jianyu was probably not to let Li Fuyao help him when Jianshan was in trouble in the future, but more likely to let Li Fuyao practice his sword faster.

In the end, Xu Lone, who is already a dying person, really has no half utilitarian nature in what he wants.

The woman said casually, making Li Fuyao open his eyes and lose his mind a little.

Jianyu has always been well placed by him, has been hanging on his waist, and has never been taken out, naturally it is impossible to be seen, and the woman can know that he has Jianyu, and naturally he is extremely familiar with Jianshan.

Could it be the statement of Master Chen Sheng's senior sister and sister?

But if it was Master's senior sister and sister, Chen Sheng wouldn't have said anything about it.

Li Fu shook his head like numbness, and simply stopped talking.

The woman took two steps, stretched out her hand and pulled it on Li Fuyao's side, and took out a pot of wine that he had placed in the storage vessel out of thin air and held it in her hand.

This made Li Fuyao stunned again.

What kind of monster is this?!

The woman didn't pay attention to Li Fuyao's thoughts, but just sat on a stump and drank the light wine that Li Fuyao bought from the old monk at the city gate.

The expression is flat, and I can't see whether I am satisfied or not.

Li Fuyao silently took out a pot of wine and drank it in small sips.

On this trip south, he drank a lot more wine than before.

Drinking wine, Li Fuyao spoke cautiously, first expressing his gratitude, and finally speaking these gossips.

The woman drank by herself, without the slightest intention of talking.

Li Fuyao finally talked about those swords, ten miles of bright moon, and the grass in high-rise buildings is getting green.

In fact, among these swords, only Shili and Mingyue Li Fuyao knew some things, and Li Fuyao didn't know anything about the two swords of Gaolou and Caoqing.

The woman suddenly spoke, "I know the sword." ”

Li Fuyao subconsciously looked at the saber on the woman's side.

Which one?

The woman looked longing and said softly: "Wei Chunzhi is gone, who knows that the spring solstice grass is getting green?"

The voice is soft, like a woman waiting for her husband to return home, talking to others about her husband.

The pride in the words, the thoughts in the words, is undoubtedly revealed in this sentence.

Li Fuyao looked at the grass that was getting green, and remembered the serious injury suffered by the woman before.

He took the grass and handed it to the woman, and said softly, "Senior, do you want to take it away?"

The woman smiled: "Wei Chunzhi is gone, what's the point of me taking it?"

Li Fuyao was silent, but he roughly guessed that this woman's identity should be very close to the sword master of the grass, maybe she was the wife of Wei Chunzhi.

Li Fuyao took a sip of wine and said softly, "Senior talk about Senior Wei, right?"

The woman raised her head and drank the wine, and said calmly, "You really want to hear it?"

Li Fuyao nodded.

Most of the stories in the world are old-fashioned and have no new ideas.

It's just that the affection in the story is not necessarily the same.

Love and hatred are too common because everyone has them, but they are special, and everyone is different.

Just like when Li Fuyao was telling stories in Whitefish Town, the people in the story, in fact, regardless of their names, the stories are roughly the same, and he actually doesn't want to tell stories like this, but those drinkers love to listen and can't listen to other things, what can he do?

It's not just a matter of following your heart.

After all, he needs to tell stories to make a living.

Those stories that he made up himself and thought were interesting could only be mentioned as a few words at the end of the story, but there were not many things he liked.

That was the first time Li Fuyao felt that the world was very bad.

......

......

The woman lowered her head and took the grass that was getting green, and slowly reached out to hold it, but she just held it, and the sword began to tremble slightly, and the sword qi rushed into the sky.

It's just that the sword qi inside makes Li Fu stunned.

Obviously, these two sword qi are intertwined with each other.

One of them was very similar to the woman.

The other is much more aggressive.

In addition to the woman's sword aura, the other sword qi Li Fuyao always felt familiar.

But for a while, I couldn't remember where I saw it.

It's a strange feeling.

Feel this sword aura.

The woman smiled for the first time.

The smile is full of nostalgia.

In the good old days, there was such a person by his side.

She looked at Li Fuyao and said softly: "You took his sword, you are very similar to him, but you are not him." ”

Li Fuyao said seriously: "Wei Chunzhi in the hearts of the seniors, isn't there only one in the world? no matter how much others look like him, no matter how others take his sword, it is not him." ”

The woman glanced at him, threw the grass in her hand back to Li Fuyao, and said softly, "Treat it well." ”

Li Fuyao nodded, and then said, "The senior really doesn't tell the story of that senior?"

The woman rubbed her cheeks a little tiredly, "What is there to say, my husband, he is just a genius swordsman, Wei Chunzhi, a genius who wants to become a sword immortal, the second biggest dream in this life is to stand in the sea and ask Chao Qingqiu for a sword." ”

Li Fuyao asked, "What is that dream of Senior Wei's first?"

The woman's tone was gentle, "Naturally, everything goes with me." ”

"But my biggest dream is to watch him stand in the sea and ask the sword at Chao Qingqiu. ”

Li Fuyao sighed a lot, no wonder she had to ask her sword and Chao Qingqiu's sword before, which was stronger or weaker.

The woman frowned and said, "If Chao Qingqiu is standing on the stairs, and Wei Chunzhi is also climbing the stairs, how can Chao Qingqiu be able to catch up with my husband?"

"Wei Chunzhi has been a veritable genius since he learned swords, if he hadn't always been low-key, I am afraid that everyone in the mountains and rivers knows that there is a swordsman named Wei Chunzhi, who is my husband. ”

Talking about Wei Chunzhi, the woman's words were gentle.

Wei Chunzhi didn't care, he was very strange about kendo in his life, and he only had an opponent like Chao Qingqiu in his eyes. ”

"It's a pity that I didn't have good luck and couldn't catch up with him. ”

Li Fuyao said softly: "Luck?"

The woman frowned and said, "Wei Chunlai, this guy, if he hadn't been born fifty years later than Chao Chunqiu, he wouldn't necessarily be worse than Chao Qingqiu." ”

Li Fuyao asked, "Then how did Senior Wei die?"

This is what Li Fuyao has always been concerned about, most of Qingtianjun's swords were found in that sea, but most of the swordsmen and their swords buried in that sea were those swordsmen and their swords from six thousand years ago, and this grass is getting green like this.

It's all found at the bottom of the sea.

If this is the case, could it be that Wei Chunzhi was a swordsman from 6,000 years ago?

If not, then why did this sword appear in that sea?

These are all questions.

The woman glanced at Li Fuyao and said calmly: "He tried to take the last step." ”

Li Fuyao was a little surprised, "The last step, Senior Wei is going to enter the sea?"

The woman didn't nod or shake her head, "The monks in the world, who doesn't want to become a sea, not to mention that Wei Chunzhi has long set his sights on Chao Qingqiu." ”

Li Fuyao muttered: "Climbing the tower to watch the sea is difficult. ”

The woman nodded and said, "It's a thousand difficulties, but Wei Chunzhi won't even be able to overcome this hurdle, and the ones who really killed him were just some people." ”

Li Fuyao's eyes dimmed, it is not easy to become a sea, especially their swordsman's lineage, even more so, if they want to become a sea, the three sects will definitely not be happy, then Wei Chunzhi will choose to come to the demon land to break the realm, and even go to that sea area, but even so, it has not been successful, Chao Qingqiu must have made a move back then, but Chao Qingqiu was alone back then, and he would definitely not be able to stop so many people.

Those saints in the clouds sit high in the clouds most of the time and are not disturbed by the world, but there are still some things that can make them uneasy, such as death is approaching, such as Chao Qingqiu is going to use a sword to provoke, and for example, there are other swordsmen who want to break through the realm and become a sea.

Often at this time, the saints are about to make a move.

Li Fuyao thought to himself, even if he walked to the sea one day, when he had to stretch his feet to cross the final threshold, would it be very difficult.

At that time, it will be less than the sea that appeared in Qingtian City that day.

Even if Chao Qingqiu's realm cultivation at that time had reached a new height, it was not necessarily possible to escort Li Fuyao through many difficulties and become a sea.

The woman reminded softly: "The world is very bad, you have to take a good look at it yourself." ”

Li Fu scratched his head and didn't say anything.

There is still a saying in the world that there is no second in literature and no first in martial arts.

What's more, these swordsmen who are said to be the number one killer.

The woman finished drinking and stood up, "Follow me, I'll send you out of the demon land." ”

Li Fuyao was surprised: "The senior is not seriously injured?"

The woman's expression was calm, "My heart is gone, where is there any injury." ”

She was shot out of two holes by the man who climbed the stairs, but even then he didn't find her heart.

Her current state is really unacceptable.

With that, she threw her sword into the sky, thinking about Edgeworth leaving.

She said that she wanted to send Li Fuyao out of the demon land, but it didn't mean that she had to stay by Li Fuyao's side and never leave.

Li Fuyao hurriedly shouted: "Senior, your name?"

The woman didn't turn her head, her voice flat, "You already know." ”

Her sword broke through the sea of clouds and disappeared.

Li Fu was stunned for a moment, and then watched the grass in his hand grow green and a little distracted.

I couldn't help but murmur in a low voice, "Where is this name here." ”

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......

On the second day of Li Fuyao's departure, in fact, a demon monk came to Flying Fish City, not a bystander, it was the original city lord of Flying Fish City, the only one in Flying Fish City.

Flying Fish City was not built by him, but it has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has come to his hands.

After he set foot in the morning and twilight decades ago, he has been traveling in the demon land, thinking of finding a way to break through the morning and twilight into the Spring and Autumn Period, you must know that the successive city lords of this Flying Fish City, except for the first city lord, no one has ever walked to the Spring and Autumn Realm.

He wants to work hard to reach the Spring and Autumn Realm, but in fact, he is not just thinking about his own realm.

In fact, the main point is that the first city lord actually left a treasure in the city, but the treasure is prohibited, and you can only enter the treasure house if you become a spring and autumn season.

Over the years, the successive city lords have made many efforts for this treasure, but they have no other role than passing on the secret from generation to generation.

Now the city lord of Flying Fish City is very old, although in the twilight realm, there is not much time to live, and he has not left half an heir in his obsession with cultivation over the years, until he met a little demon cultivator with good qualifications on the way back to Flying Fish City a few days ago, but his temperament is very stubborn, so he thought about the next thing and brought the little cub back.

After bringing it back, the Flying Fish City Lord didn't immediately teach him any exercises, let alone tell the little cub any secrets, there are actually not many old guys in the world who don't pay attention to race like him, whether it is other demon cultivators preaching, or what benefits, they always have to divide their relatives first, and this pro-word is naturally the first.

If you don't have a relationship in the blood, will you really be so attentive?

After returning to the city, what happened in Flying Fish City quickly spread to the City Lord's Mansion, and the young man who caused countless troubles in Qingtian City had stirred up trouble in Flying Fish City.

The Flying Fish City Lord didn't pay any attention to this, but that night, someone came to visit.

It was the Flying Fish Sect Master who came to visit.

The woman next to the Flying Fish Sect Master even recommended herself to sit on the pillow, in order to let him, the city lord, kill the young swordsman.

The old city lord, who was already gray, looked at the beautiful woman wantonly under the light, and said with a sneer: "A beauty is a beauty, but it is not blessed, Sect Master Chen, have you not heard of what happened in Qingtian City?"

The Flying Fish Sect Master's face turned pale, and he squeezed out a smile, "I've heard of some of them." ”

The old city lord said indifferently: "Not to mention whether I can kill him, just his relationship with that young Tianjiao, do you think that a morning and evening can provoke, Sect Master Chen, some things, you have to do it yourself, you are humiliated, I hope others will help you find the field, it is the last thing that should happen in this world, if I am you, I can't do it, naturally I don't think about it, thinking so much, it's useless." ”

The Flying Fish Sect Master, who was sitting in the second place in the city, held back his anger, got up and hugged his fists and said, "Disturb the city lord, and leave at this moment." ”

The Flying Fish City Lord said indifferently: "Since you're here, don't leave." ”

At the same time as this sentence was spoken, murderous opportunities arose.

That disciple of his is still young, and if he wants to reach the Taiqing Realm, he doesn't know how long it will take, and he, as a master, has to really do something.