Since the establishment of Xiaoyi Building, a hundred years of wind and rain, no one has ever come to provoke and can retreat.

The same seems to be true today.

The man in gray waved his sleeve and flew the sword, but it happened to be held by one person.

The man was dressed in a cyan cotton robe, standing at the mountain gate that was broken by the man in gray, and in the wind and snow not far away was a plaque with the words Xiaoyi Lou.

The destruction of the mountain gate is the biggest disrespect for a Jianghu sect.

In the wind and snow, Ye Zhou and a group of Xiaoyilou disciples saluted at that person.

That person is not an outsider, so naturally he can only be Li Fuyao, the only guest in Xiaoyi Building.

When Li Fuyao came to Xiaoyi Tower with that sword nineteen before, in fact, some people already thought that he would become the new head of Xiaoyi Tower, but after Chao Fengchen said something in front of those people, Li Fuyao directly became a guest.

The only guest secretary.

In Xiaoyi Building for several months, Li Fuyao did not make a move, he stayed in the bamboo building all day, occasionally went in and out of the Tibetan Sword Building, took a book or two sword books, and the disciples of the entire Xiaoyi Building did not have much contact with Li Fuyao, except for the two maids.

And the big black donkey.

Ye Zhou heard the news that the two maids had started to practice swords, and he also knew that they followed Li Fuyao down the mountain, but only now did he remember one thing, what about the big black donkey who could speak?

The mountain gate was broken, Tong Yunkui was beaten by someone's sleeves I don't know this kind of thing, Feng Lu naturally knows, just know it, what else can he do?

I don't know what the reason for that holy pill is, originally according to his estimate, it should have completely absorbed the medicinal power, and now it will not be difficult to restore the human form, but it backfired, after most of the medicinal power was absorbed, the last wisp of qi could not be refined.

He realized afterwards that the original saint's holy pill, ordinary monks should not have a big problem eating it, but if the demon cultivator eats it, it will not be so easy, if he wants to recover his human form, he is afraid that he will have to wait until he returns to the demon land and find his uncle.

He couldn't return to his human form, which meant that he didn't have the slightest power to resist in the face of that Taiqing Realm monk.

Li Fuyao was not on the mountain, Chao Fengchen did not go out of the customs, and the wind and furnace were almost already thinking about preparing to run away.

The two most powerful people on the mountain were not there, and he didn't dare to do anything.

Coming out of the hot springs, the bath passed by a wooden building, and saw a ragged young man carrying an iron sword that he didn't know where to find it, looking at the mountain gate, hesitating.

Bath stopped, interested, but wanted to see if the boy was going to die in vain.

The young man's face was full of hesitation, he didn't dare to move forward, but he didn't want to retreat either.

Feng Lu couldn't help but say, "What the hell do you want to do this kid?"

Alo stood behind him, not letting him see it, and when he heard the voice, the young man turned his head suddenly, and his sword was clenched tightly, but he saw no one but a big black donkey standing not far away.

That is, I only heard his voice and did not see his person.

The young man broke out in a cold sweat, snapped and knelt in the snow, buried his head very low, and said in a low voice: "Senior, my name is Chang Lin, I came up the mountain to learn swords, and I have a great hatred in my body......"

The young man babbled a lot alone, and Feng Lu spoke again: "If you want to practice swords, go and make a sword at that guy, and teach you if you survive." ”

Naturally, he teased the young man.

The young man didn't know that it was the big black donkey who spoke, and because the master he couldn't see had spoken, he looked up and was momentarily stunned, and then gritted his teeth and raised his sword and ran away to the mountain gate.

Feng Lu was stunned, and his big eyes were full of incredulity.

Lao Tzu just said it casually......

These fucking bunch of fools who want to practice swords?

Feng Lu looked at the young man who was far away, and thought silently.

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It came early as it came, and it was as clever as it came.

Chang Lin, who was carrying an iron sword, came to the mountain gate, and the first thing he saw was a sword galloping from outside the mountain gate, bringing up boundless wind and snow, as if he was about to kill the man in gray with a sword, but the sword was not completed, and the sword was swept away by the man in gray.

The next moment, a young man caught the sword and stood outside the mountain gate.

Chang Lin took a closer look, isn't this the son he met on the mountain before?

It turned out to be such an amazing swordsman?

Li Fuyao stood outside the mountain gate, carrying the sword The reason why he was not in a hurry to make a move, in fact, there was no other reason except pranayama, with a talisman, Li Fuyao killed the old man, but he was always injured, and now he was injured, facing such a Taiqing realm monk, naturally he couldn't take it lightly, before the sword gave him a dismount, just to exchange for a period of pranayama.

The man in gray looked at Li Fuyao, frowned and asked, "It turns out that there are swordsmen on this mountain." ”

Swordsman and swordsman, not the same concept.

Li Fuyao got straight to the point and asked, "What do you want?"

This kind of thing breaking the mountain gate for no reason will not happen very often.

There must be something to ask for.

If it was the rest of the Qingsi Realm monks, in front of him, he would not have any hesitation, but this person is a swordsman, who knows what it has to do with that Sword Mountain, if he is really a disciple of that Sword Mountain, even if he gets the nineteen, when he goes to Sword Mountain in the future, will he be killed on the spot by this kid's teacher?

These things were too important for him to ignore.

Thinking of this, the man in gray said indifferently, "I want that nineteen." ”

Sword Nineteen is the sword of Xiaoyilou's town faction, and if you want to take this sword with you, you will naturally commit the biggest taboo of Xiaoyilou.

Li Fuyao quickly figured it out, he wanted this nineteen, and he thought that it was also to practice swords.

If he hadn't hurt Tong Yunkui and hadn't broken the mountain gate of Xiaoyi Tower, Li Fuyao might not have introduced him to Chao Fengchen, and that one's insight was only afraid that except for the sword immortal Chao Qingqiu, there was no swordsman in the world who could match it.

Even if the realm is not high, it is enough to lead people to practice swords.

It's just that under the current circumstances, it is impossible for Li Fuyao to let him join Xiaoyi Lou again.

The reason why I asked was nothing more than delaying time.

Li Fuyao didn't know what Chao Fengchen was like, but he still hoped that he would be able to make a move, and the way he was now, it was really not easy to defeat this Taiqing Realm monk who didn't know the origin.

Li Fuyao even thought that he was going to eat a holy pill today.

"Nineteen can't be given to you, to be honest, it doesn't have much effect if you take that sword, you have to go to Sword Mountain to practice swords, it's the same with or without a sword. ”

Li Fuyao's expression was flat, and he continued to speak: "It's not a good thing for you to demolish the human sect at every turn. ”

The man in gray had a cold face and did not speak for the time being.

Li Fuyao glanced at Ye Zhou, who was standing in the distance, Ye Zhou was stunned, and then his face was a little bitter, it turned out that Li Fuyao didn't make a move, not because he wanted to convince people with reason, but because he was not sure?

Ye Zhou shook his head helplessly, he had already asked Liu Ning to ask Chao Fengchen to make a move, but there was no news yet.

After retracting his gaze, Li Fuyao looked at the man with a complicated look.

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In the quiet room of Xiaoyi Tower, Chao Fengchen, dressed in a white robe, sat on the ground, his expression was flat, and he put the iron sword named Xinlu in front of his knees, listening to the sound of fighting outside the door, and stood up towards Fengchen.

I just didn't walk out immediately, just hung my sword at my waist and looked at the stone wall in front of me.

He is a wisp of sword qi in Chao Qingqiu, he has been in Menchen Mountain for ten years, and after leaving that mountain, he has not dissipated, and there is no possibility of dissipation in the future, in fact, as long as he is willing, he will spend hundreds of years to reach the realm of ascending the tower, as for whether there is any hope of becoming a sword immortal, Chao Fengchen dare not say.

But what about becoming a climbing realm, even if it becomes another sword immortal, Chao Qingqiu didn't necessarily have a very comfortable life in the past days, even if the sword immortal is the most lethal, when facing so many saints of the three sects, there is still a lot to weigh.

Take the previous incident of killing the big demon in Beihai, Chao Qingqiu really wanted to kill a big demon?

Chao Fengchen thinks not.

Since the killing of the Sword Immortal also depends on the situation, what if he becomes a Sword Immortal.

That's why Chao Fengchen thought about changing his thinking, and one person became a sword immortal, so it was better to let the swordsmen in the mountains and rivers increase.

To do great things, you need the right time, place and people.

Of course, if it weren't for the big demon that Chao Qingqiu killed in Beihai, it would be even more difficult for him to do it now.

Now, it's a lot simpler.

It's just still not too simple.

Chao Fengchen started with the easiest Jianghu Sword Sect, and it took him almost half a year to make a prototype, but he found one more thing, if he wanted to start from Xiaoyi Building, he still needed to do something else.

In the matter of people's hearts, it is natural that all people cannot be united, so it can only be the same for most people.

What Chao Fengchen has to do is to force those few people out, the retreat is an excuse, and Li Fuyao's intention to go down the mountain is an accident, but in fact, even if Li Fuyao does not go down the mountain, he will find an excuse to let Li Fuyao go down the mountain.

Isn't that what you see now?

Thinking of this, Chao Fengchen suddenly smiled.

Also gave him a gift.

Thinking of this, Chao Fengchen pushed the door open.

After a lapse of many days, many people appeared again.

Now it's four people.

Liu Ning and the three elders.

Liu Ning, who was already struggling to support, was overjoyed when he saw Chao Fengchen.

The three elders had ugly faces.

The four of them gathered their swords and stood.

Chao Fengchen glanced at the three elders, and before they could speak, a wound appeared in the throat of the three of them.

Before Chao Fengchen took out his sword, he had such a might, which made Liu Ning a lot more stable.

He didn't speak either, and smiled at Fengchen: "I know everything on the mountain." ”

Liu Ning bowed down and stood behind him, thinking that it was difficult to become the master, and this was a deliberate set-up.

Chao Fengchen took a few steps forward, turned his head and ordered: "You go to the bamboo building to prepare some ingredients, and I will have a hot pot with Li Fuyao later." ”

He said that let Liu Ning prepare, that is, let him come along.

Chao Fengchen thought about it, and then said, "Call Ye Zhou." ”