Li Fuyao's unexpected words made the girl Bai Zhi and the sword fairy both feel a little strange, as soon as the sword embryo said, no matter who Dayu Jianghu was, no matter who he was, although Bai Zhi said that the martial arts realm was not high, but in terms of his talent, it was not so unrealistic to say that the sword embryo was not so unrealistic, but it was a matter of course.

Lan Ze, who had just come up with this idea, was suddenly startled, Li Fuyao in front of him was only this age, not to mention the white branch of martial arts cultivation, even she herself could not be compared, it should be because of this matter, so there was a lot of sarcasm in her words?

Thinking like this, Lan Ze couldn't help but look down on the young man in green shirts.

Because the two kendo everyone competed in the river, the big ship should not continue to move forward before the victory and defeat were separated, before these two started, there were so many rich people on the boat who did not know martial arts, so they shouted to leave, and after a while, it was actually a few martial arts realm of the rivers and lakes of the high rollers to talk about a truth, which calmed down, and the rest of the people on the boat still had to go to the mind and did not dare to speak again, so that the ship presented a "quiet and peaceful" is very intriguing.

Li Fuyao leaned against the railing, unwilling to talk to the girl Bai Zhi and the sword fairy again, these two women, for Lan Ze, Li Fuyao didn't like or dislike, but for Bai Zhi, he didn't like it at all, but he hated it a little.

Early wisdom and deep city government are originally two different things.

Bai Zhi and Lan Ze are not far from Li Fuyao, and Lan Ze doesn't have a good impression of this young man, so he doesn't care much, but Bai Zhi is still paying attention to Li Fuyao's side although he is still paying attention to the movement over there.

The battle between the two on the river was far from magnificent to Li Fuyao, and even compared it in his heart, not to mention that he killed the monk on the bank of the Luosang River back then, even if he killed Wang Ba in the green water lake later, it was much more magnificent than this sword competition.

Thinking of the eight kings in the green water lake, in fact, it reminded Li Fuyao of the Chao Qingqiu sword qi on the Menchen Mountain Road, the man who was later called Chao Fengchen, which made Li Fuyao really feel that the swordsman was nothing more than that!

It must be no longer in the world, right?

Li Fuyao sighed and was about to turn around and go back to the room, but there was an exclamation from the boat immediately, and Li Fuyao knew in his heart that the victory and defeat of the two should have been divided.

He had taken a few glances over there before, and knew that among the two people, although the old sword idiot Li Gu was a late bloomer, his strong true qi was stronger than Wang Bai, and Wang Bai was the champion with kendo cultivation, but in terms of true qi, he was not as good as Li Gu.

Both have their own strengths.

Therefore, the outcome is unpredictable.

Fortunately, Li Fuyao didn't care about this, whether Wang Bai won and wanted to wipe out the Sword Sect, or whether Li Gu won and wanted to thwart the plan of the Hidden Sword Sect, it was not something he cared about.

He only thought that this big ship would come to the territory of Yanling as soon as possible, so that he could go to the next place.

When he entered the room, he closed the door, and what was going on outside had nothing to do with him.

On the bow of the boat, Yang Qinglong was covered in blood, and he returned with his sword, under the first battle, it was not easy for this swordsman to win, but after a conversation before the sword, in fact, Yang Qinglong no longer had any hostility towards the old guest, but no matter what, each was his master, and he also scored the next victory.

Yang Qinglong, who was numb in his hands and feet, came to the bow of the boat and said in a deep voice to Bai Zhi: "Miss, the old sword idiot is invincible to Wang Bai, and he has fallen here!"

Bai Zhi's face turned pale, and he shook his head in disbelief and said, "Didn't the old man of the crazy sword say that the cultivation of the sword path has made considerable progress, and he is still inferior to Wang Bai?"

Yang Qinglong's expression was heavy, he turned his head to look at Lan Ze, and said calmly: "Sword Fairy, please take the young lady to go first, you don't have to go back to ask the Sword Sect, just continue to Yanling." It's hard to say how long I will last after I break it for you, so the sword fairy must be fast. ”

Lan Ze frowned and said, "Why do you want to go to Yanling, you shouldn't return to the sect after suffering this catastrophe?"

Yang Qinglong smiled bitterly, knowing that this sword fairy didn't know about the sinister rivers and lakes, so he briefly said what this hidden sword gate would do if it wanted to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and whether it would set up an ambush on the way back This kind of question is clear, he doesn't want Lan Ze to understand, but it is enough for Bai Zhi to understand.

At the end, Yang Qinglong smiled bitterly: "In fact, the old sect master has seen through this layout, but he believes too much in the martial arts realm of the old sword idiot, and naturally the worst plan has also appeared today, and he has failed to break the situation, and he can't complain about others, but Miss is still the top priority, I have already sent a message to ask the Sword Sect before, and Miss and the Sword Fairy can stay in the senior's residence for a few days." It's just that I really don't go with the young lady. ”

Bai Zhi's lips trembled, "Uncle Yang." ”

Yang Qinglong's expression was flat, "Now is not the time to act like this, Miss just leave quickly." ”

Bai Zhi nodded heavily, and soon followed Lan Ze out of the bow of the ship.

Yang Qinglong watched the two of them leave, breathed a sigh of relief, clenched the sword in his hand, and sighed softly: "It's a failure." ”

I thought that there was no one, but I never thought that a voice would soon sound behind me, "You have calculated in the past, but in fact, you finally found out that a big fist is the last word?"

Yang Qinglong suddenly turned his head, and Li Fuyao stood not far away, holding a pot of wine in his hand, which was still the most expensive pear blossom brew on the ship.

Yang Qinglong smiled and said: "From the perspective of an outsider, Childe naturally doesn't know how much the two sides have planned for this, according to Childe's cultivation realm, he disdains to say more to us Jianghu martial artists, but we are not people on the same road, there is no point in talking too much, but for the sake of Yang Qinglong's death, can Childe answer me a few questions?"

Li Fuyao patted the wine jug, "You speak first." ”

Yang Qinglong said: "Childe is from Sword Mountain and is a swordsman of Sword Mountain. ”

Li Fuyao did not refute.

Yang Qinglong smiled, "Has that boy ever seen Mr. Liu Yibai Liu, is Mr. Liu okay now?"

Li Fuyao's hand clenched the wine, and he thought about everything Liu Yibai had said in the previous chatter in his mind, and then said softly in a little distraction: "It turns out that Uncle Liu's rivers and lakes are this one." ”

Li Fu shook his head, "Yes, but now he is no longer alive." ”

Yang Qinglong looked regretful, "Mr. Liu is the most talented and accomplished swordsman in my hundreds of years of Dayu Jianghu, and it is really sad that he passed away. ”

Li Fuyao said softly: "Actually, I want to use the one who deserves to die, but whether it is a deserved death or not, it is up to Uncle Liu himself, I will not speak indiscriminately." ”

Yang Qinglong wanted to say something more, but his expression suddenly became solemn, "Childe, forgive me, if you don't want to be implicated, spend more time, please stay away now, otherwise you will be implicated, Yang Qinglong is uneasy." ”

Li Fuyao took a sip of wine, "It's okay." ”

Yang Qinglong smiled suddenly, "It's okay, let Childe see the clumsy sword moves, I really feel sorry that I couldn't even pull out the sword in the face of Childe that day." ”

Li Fuyao didn't say a word, just drank the wine in the pot in one gulp.

——

Bai Zhi followed Lan Ze across the river, came to the shore, and looked at the big boat in the distance with a complicated expression.

Lan Ze tugged at Bai Zhi's sleeve and persuaded, "Miss, let's go, don't let Yang Qinglong's thoughts down." ”

Bai Zhi's brows furrowed extremely tightly, this sword embryo who asked the Sword Sect had complicated thoughts, and he didn't even take a step for a while.

Lan Ze had already given birth to the idea of knocking Bai Zhi unconscious and carrying him away.

Bai Zhi suddenly turned his head to look at Lan Ze and called out to his aunt.

Lan Ze was stunned and saw some tears in Bai Zhi's eyes.

Lan Ze's heart softened, and he whispered: "Miss, whether you are alive or dead, they are all things that need to be experienced one by one, and in this situation, there is actually no benefit in staying." ”

Bai Zhi said unexpectedly calmly: "Auntie, in fact, Master said a long time ago, if you just want to be a swordsman in this life, then you don't have to think too much, you don't need to pay attention to how people's hearts are and how the world is, you just practice swords, but if you want to be the sect master of the Sword Sect, you have to see people's hearts and see people's actions, which is really difficult." But just this is not a big deal, and you can't show your true thoughts when you see people, there are many kinds of cultivators that the master said, but I didn't say that I need to treat people with sincerity, this is the case for the old man who is crazy about the sword, this is the case for Uncle Yang, and the same is true for my aunt, but Bai Zhi really doesn't want to be like this. ”

Lan Ze held her hand and comforted: "The master of a sect, it should be like this, my aunt doesn't blame you." ”

Bai Zhi said with a crying voice: "But Bai Zhi is not willing to do this to you for the position of a sect master, in the past, I wanted to learn, for the master, but the old man died for me, and Uncle Yang also died, I don't want Uncle Yang to die." ”

Lan Ze couldn't bear it in his heart, but he still led the white branch forward.

Bai Zhi walked a few steps, tried to break free of Lan Ze's hand, and said hopefully, "Auntie, how about we go and ask that person to save Uncle Yang?"

Lan Ze frowned, "What is the identity of Miss, how can she beg others?"

Bai Zhi said ruthlessly: "I don't care, I can't let Uncle Yang die, Grandpa Crazy Sword is dead, I can't let Uncle Yang die too." ”

After saying this, Bai Zhi turned his head and ran towards the bank of the river, completely ignoring Lan Ze.

Lan Ze shook his head slightly, not too disappointed, and asked the Sword Sect if it needed a wise sect master, although it was unkind, in fact, in her opinion, it was also forced by the world, but she couldn't say how to agree.

On the contrary, Bai Zhi is now like this, although he is not suitable to become the next sect master, but in Lan Ze's eyes, he is much cuter than before, and he is more willing to risk his life to protect it.

Lan Ze smiled, caught up with Bai Zhi's footsteps, and took her back to the big ship.

Now, this sword fairy can't care about the strict orders given by the old sect master before.

——

On the bow of the boat, Yang Qinglong met a group of Tibetan Sword Gate masters, and drew his sword without saying a word, although this kendo master was seriously injured, but he was still a kendo master, no matter how thin the camel was bigger than a horse, there was still strength to deal with these Tibetan Sword Sect masters.

The other martial artists at the bow of the boat have long been dispersed, and many people have returned to their respective rooms, not wanting to participate in the incident between the Tibetan Sword Gate and the Asking Sword Sect, only a very small number of people are watching this fight from a distance, what happened on the ferry today, every single thing is worth recalling for a long time, whether it is the sword embryo before the sword, or the young man in green shirt standing on the water to watch the battle, or the final Wang Bai and Li Gu sword competition, it is not a trivial matter, as for Yang Qinglong, the swordsman whose name is second only to Wang Bai, is now facing the life and death of the Tibetan Sword Gate, it is a real life and death fight, although compared to the life and death battle of the two kendo masters, the degree of viewing is much worse, but in fact, the corpses of the people of the Tibetan Sword Gate lying on the bow of the ship are enough to make people truly feel the cruelty of the rivers and lakes.

Li Fuyao was not far away, so it was particularly conspicuous, but no master of the Hidden Sword Sect thought of provoking this young man in green shirts, after all, the young man's skill standing on the river was enough to make people jealous.

Li Fu shook his head to look at the gray-clothed middle-aged man standing on the ferry boat in the distance, the Wang Bai whose sword path was as high as the sky, there was a battle on the bow of the boat here, no matter what, he was still needed to finish it in the end, and there was no doubt that Yang Qinglong at the end of the crossbow would be dead at that time.

And the only thing Li Fuyao was curious about was that the sword embryo Bai Zhi and Lan Ze were gone, and they had obviously run away, so since the target of the Hidden Sword Gate was this sword embryo, why was he indifferent?

Could it be that there is an ambush on the riverbank?

Thinking of this, Li Fuyao couldn't help but start to worry a little about the future of this sword embryo.

What a disaster!

Li Fuyao walked through the cabin and went to the steward over there to buy pear blossom brew.

The white-haired old butler trembled and handed over two jugs of wine, and asked softly, "Childe, do you know why these two families are fighting?"

Li Fuyao glanced at the old steward, thought for a while, and did not answer this question, "This is not the imperial court ferry, why didn't the old steward come forward to stop the fight between the two sides?"

The old steward said stupidly: "The rivers and lakes are in charge, where can we be used." ”

Li Fuyao smiled knowingly, and didn't say it thoroughly, it's not that the Dayu Imperial Court can't control these two Jianghu sects, but the people who can manage them don't want to mix, and they don't have the ability to manage them, so this has led to the current situation.

After buying wine, Li Fuyao came to the railing over there again, and this time before he looked at Yang Qinglong, he saw Lan Ze on the river leading the girl Bai Zhi to tread water.

Li Fuyao looked at the girl who had gone and returned with great interest.

After the two of them got on the boat, Lan Ze glanced at Li Fuyao from a distance, and then plunged into the battlefield on Yang Qinglong's side, leaving Bai Zhi to walk over to this side alone.

Li Fuyao took a sip of wine and looked at the girl.

Bai Zhi got straight to the point, untied the Shenjin Ancient Sword behind him, and asked hopefully: "Can you use this sword in exchange for a hand to save Uncle Yang?"

Li Fuyao patted the bottom of the sword box behind him, "None of the swords I have here are worse than yours." ”

There was a flash of disappointment in Bai Zhi's eyes, but he quickly continued to ask, "How are you willing to make a move?"

Li Fuyao was a little puzzled and asked, "Two questions, the first question is why do you have to make a move, and the second question, how do you know that I can save your Uncle Yang if I make a move." ”

Bai Zhi said seriously: "No one else dares to get involved in this matter, only you are watching here, which means that you are not afraid of being implicated, this is your ability to save Uncle Yang, since you are the only one who has this ability, it is not strange that I came to beg you." ”

Li Fuyao asked strangely: "Judging from your previous temperament, you should be a very proud person." ”

Bai Zhi bit his lip and remained silent.

Li Fuyao sighed.

He began to wonder why all the women he met along the way, Qinghuai before, Ye Shengge later, and then the little girl Wen Yao, the sword embryo white branch of the Dayu rivers and lakes, except for the royal chief, the rest of the people are really women.

"You help me save Uncle Yang, you can do whatever you want me to do!"

Bai Zhi said it categorically.

Li Fuyao rubbed his cheeks and quipped, "But what will you do?"

He didn't quite believe that this girl could do anything other than sword practice.

Sure enough, as soon as this sentence was asked by Li Fuyao, the girl was speechless and couldn't say anything.

Li Fuyao took a sip of wine to himself, "You said that you are really not pleasing at all, what about your side, you are thinking of overthrowing the opposite side and becoming the number one faction in the way of the sword, and the gang on the other side will kill you here in order to prevent you from succeeding, to avoid this kind of thing from happening, in fact, you ask the Sword Sect if you don't have your sword embryo, will you have to share it in peace?

Bai Zhi shook his head, "Master said, whether it is me or not, anyway, the eyes of the Sword Sect have always been on becoming the number one sect of the Sword Dao. ”

Li Fu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed at himself: "But you are fighting back and forth, it's not really unreasonable, you handful of sword practitioners, compared with the handful of sword practitioners on our side, after all, you are more angry than us, what can you fight for the status of the rivers and lakes, we can't fight for anything on our side, in the final analysis, who are you fighting with? ”

Bai Zhi didn't know why, so he didn't talk to him.

Li Fuyao looked at this girl and said softly: "I have an elder, that is, the people of your rivers and lakes, he has done a lot of high-spirited things when he was on this rivers and lakes, I don't know if it is because the place where he stood at the beginning was high enough, so he has never seen these pickled things, and the scenery he sees is excellent, everyone in the world looks sideways, and no one dares to do something unreasonable in front of him." ”

Bai Zhi's eyes widened, obviously a little unconvinced, has there ever been such a person in the rivers and lakes in a hundred years, even if there is one, if he wants to do this kind of thing, he must be the first person in the rivers and lakes?

But even if it is Luo Wushuang now, the martial artist who is known as the invincible half-armor of the rivers and lakes can't do it.

Perhaps knowing what Bai Zhi was thinking, Li Fuyao smiled, "My elder is a sword practitioner." ”

This time, Bai Zhi had more doubts in his heart.

Has there ever been such an invincible swordsman in this Dayu Jianghu?

Li Fuyao simply said more bluntly, "My elder is called Liu Yibai!"

Oh, Liu Yibai.

Bai Zhi was stunned, Liu Yibai?!

She asked in a low voice, "Is it Mr. Liu, who is invincible in the rivers and lakes?"

Li Fuyao smiled, "I don't know what you call him, but he is indeed from this river and lake, when he talks to me about this river and lake when he is free, he is always quite complacent, and he has never expressed his disappointment in this river and lake." But when I look at it this way, why don't I think it's pleasing at all?"

Bai Zhi lowered his voice and said, "Maybe you didn't look carefully." ”

Li Fuyao tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Bai Zhi cautiously asked, "Can you save Uncle Yang?"

Li Fuyao said with a straight face: "The reason why I want to make a move because this river and lake is not pleasing is not for your Uncle Yang, nor for Uncle Liu, but I feel that this river and lake should not be like this." ”

Bai Zhi lost his mind for a long time.

It wasn't until Li Fuyao's next sentence that her thoughts were pulled back, "If you don't come back like this, I won't make a move on your Uncle Yang, according to what you say here, it's the rivers and lakes, but since you didn't abandon your Uncle Yang in order to escape for your life, it should be the only pleasing place in the rivers and lakes." ”

There was light in Bai Zhi's eyes, and he looked radiant.

Li Fuyao untied the sword box behind his back, stuffed the two pots of wine in his hand into Bai Zhi's hands, and instructed: "Remember to tell Yang Qinglong that I will invite him to drink later." ”

Bai Zhi nodded heavily.

Li Fuyao opened the sword box and said with emotion: "This sword box is still made by that Mr. Liu, who knows that Liu Yibai, who is famous in the rivers and lakes, was actually a carpenter before practicing swords." ”

Bai Zhi was stunned, didn't answer, just looked at the two swords exposed in Li Fuyao's sword box.

A sword is snow-white, and the hilt of the scabbard is snow-white, obviously the sword body should also be snow-white, and the other sword is under the scabbard of a green bamboo, which is not so gorgeous.

Li Fuyao picked up the green silk, hung it on his waist, then closed the sword box, pushed down Bai Zhi's side, and said calmly: "If you run away with my sword box, I will throw you into the river when I come back." ”

Bai Zhi was speechless, thinking about rolling his eyes, but in the end he didn't dare to do this kind of action.

Li Fuyao seemed to see through something, "Don't hide it, I'm not the kind of stingy person." ”

Only then did Bai Zhi stick out his tongue.

Li Fuyao ignored it and jumped off the bow of the boat.

Walk on the river to the ferry over there.

That kendo master Wang Bai felt something, and stood at the bow of the boat, his eyes were hot, even more than before.

The young man in green shirt in front of him is much stronger than the old sword idiot.

Wang Bailang asked, "People from the mountains?"

Li Fuyao nodded according to the hilt of his sword, "If Mr. Wang turns around and leaves at this moment, nothing will happen." ”

Wang Bai laughed, "In comparison, this little thing about the Sword Sect is not worth Wang Bai's attention, since I have to see a visitor from the mountain today, I want to try how far it is." ”

Li Fuyao said calmly: "The result must be a little hurtful." ”

Wang Bai smiled and said: "Childe's words are more hurtful than the sword later." ”

Li Fu shook and smiled, "Since that's the case, then I'll take out a sword for you to see." ”

Wang Bai looked solemn and saluted solemnly, "Please!"

Li Fuyao stood on the surface of the river, and a sword at his waist was slowly unsheathed.

A few zhang around, the sword qi was surging.

The river began to roll.

Wang Bai tried his best to stand still at the bow of the boat, looking at the unsheathed sword, his face full of hope.

Li Fu shook his sword out of the sheath for a while, and the river tumbled, and the section of the river that had reached Wang Bai's boat before him began to slowly separate on both sides.

Such a scene made many people on the ship feel shocked.

It's not that this Dayu Jianghu Wang Bai's sword path is the first, and there is no other person in the world who can compete with this swordsman in the way of the sword, but even so, no one has ever seen this sword separate a big river before it comes out.

But now what is the origin of that young man in a green shirt, standing on the river and watching the battle, everyone is good at your light skills, but now the sword is hanging on your waist, threatening to make a sword, and before the sword is released, it will cause such a scene, if you really make a sword, is it difficult to kill Wang Bai, who is as high as the sword, with a sword?

In fact, none of the martial artists who watched the battle had the same real feeling as Wang Bai, who was also practicing swords, and was the leader in the Dayu rivers and lakes, that is, he could feel what kind of realm Li Fuyao's sword was before the accumulation, just the accumulation of potential, it was something that they couldn't practice in their lives like Jianghu martial artists, if the person in front of him was not a swordsman on the mountain, Wang Bai would dare to kill himself here in front of so many people.

But even if it is a swordsman on the mountain, the gap is too big.

Wang Bai was born of timidity.

The hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.

Thinking that he Wang Bai has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so many years, when has there been such a time, he raised his sword to greet him, and he was cowardly before fighting.

Don't say that others can't believe it, even he, Wang Bai, never believes it.

But that's the way it is.

Li Fuyao's sword is finally completely unsheathed, the sword qi is agitated, overwhelming, although the realm of this second realm swordsman is not high, but this kind of sword is really bluffing.

Li Fuyao smiled bitterly, "This is really bullying." ”

Wang Bai raised his sword to greet him.

After the sword was handed out, it directly tore Wang Bai's ferry in half, and Wang Bai was knocked away and fell heavily on the river.

Li Fuyao didn't make a dead move, because it was not necessary.

Originally, the swordsmen on the mountain should not be involved in these rivers and lakes, but today's incident is too coincidental, if both parties do not use swords, and there is no one who is the first person in the sword path of the rivers and lakes in Dayu, Li Fuyao will not even join in the fun.

Li Fuyao floated back to the bow of the boat and put Qingsi back into the sword box.

Then he put the sword box behind his back and took a pot of wine and threw it to Yang Qinglong, who had left the battlefield in the distance.

I took another pot of wine and took a sip.

Bai Zhi looked depressed.

Li Fuyao looked at her and said something even more hurtful, "On our side, the word sword embryo is really powerful, and it must be better than me anyway." ”

This time, Bai Zhi wanted to die.

Li Fuyao walked a few steps over, came to Yang Qinglong's side, and said with a smile: "You invited me to drink a pot of wine before, and now I pay you back, and the two don't owe each other." ”

Yang Qinglong was covered in blood, and nodded with a smile, "That's very good." ”

Li Fuyao leaned on the railing, "Actually, the sword is really not for you, nor for Uncle Liu, but I feel that the rivers and lakes in his mouth are different from what I see, and I am not happy, so I hope you will not become the kind of person I don't like in the future, otherwise I will regret it." ”

Yang Qinglong shook his head with a smile, "Who can say for sure." ”

Li Fuyao frowned and scolded: "It's really not pleasing at all." ”

Yang Qinglong laughed.

And Bai Zhi in the distance was looking at the young man in green shirts, showing a smile, very good-looking.