Autumn is fading.

The climate of the demon land is much colder than the mountains and rivers, counting the days, it should have been late autumn, but Li Fuyao walked towards Qingtian City all the way, and he had already caught up with several light snows.

After walking a short and half distance, at dusk, he ushered in his first heavy snow in the demon land.

The snowflakes floated down like goose feathers, and soon Li Fuyao, who was unwilling to use his sword qi to drive away the snowflakes, had snow on his shoulders.

As for the baths, they are covered with snowflakes.

A man and a donkey walked on the riverside, looking flat.

Li Fuyao went to the Qingtian City this time, which was clearly forbidden to fight privately, and he didn't go fast, in fact, from Qingtianjun's words, Li Fuyao knew some things, and he could be sure of one thing, that is, before he arrived in Qingtian City, Qinghuai would not be married to someone else.

As for what Qingtianjun arranged in Qingtian City, Li Fuyao didn't know, but the plan was not simple.

It's just that Li Fuyao won't believe that Qingtianjun wants him to go to Qingtian City just to calculate him, he is such a swordsman in the Qingtian Realm, if he wants him to die, why bother so much, Qingtianjun only needs one hand, Li Fuyao will die so much that he can't die anymore.

It would not be difficult for a great demon to make up his mind to kill a monk who was not in the sea.

The more this is the case, the more worried Li Fuyao becomes, after the matter in Luoyang City is over, for a long time, Li Fuyao feels that he should be able to live a very happy life, whether it is to make up his mind to meet that girl, or to see this mountain and river, there is no pressure, until he saw Chao Qingqiu sword in Beihai, after seeing Qinghuai, he knew that he had something more on his shoulders.

Whether it was for the girl, or for the sword at his waist, he had to go forward, and it seemed that he had to go faster.

In this way, it made him a little tired, but those emotions were destined not to be told to others, and he couldn't even show them, so he could only bear them silently by himself.

Feng Lu shook off the snowflakes on his body, turned his head to look at Li Fuyao, and said with some hatred: "I don't know what you're worried about, the girl you like will follow others, and you won't be in a hurry." ”

Li Fuyao, who was carrying the sword box on his back, did not look down at the bath, but his pace slowed down a little.

Feng Lu shook his head and continued: "You're too clear, afraid of an egg?"

Li Fuyao turned his head to look at Feng Lu, thinking about whether to kick him, after thinking about it, he still didn't stretch his foot, and said instead: "I'm not afraid of anything, but I'm not ready yet." ”

Feng Lu stared at a pair of big eyes, and said disdainfully: "If you have to do everything after you are ready, you can't do anything." ”

Li Fu shook his brows and frowned slightly, "At that time, I thought, if I like a girl, I like a girl, and when the other party also likes me, when the day is ripe, I will marry her. ”

"It's conclusive, you must become a sword fairy to marry that girl, you said that the swordsman in this world, which one didn't think about becoming a sword fairy from the beginning of sword training, but there are so many swordsmen, and there is also a sword fairy. ”

Feng Lu sneered and retorted: "Before I went to Ganhe Mountain, I had also seen you and your stupid master two swordsmen, plus Chao Qingqiu, that is, there was a sword immortal among the three people. ”

Li Fu shook his head to look at Feng Lu, and said with a wry smile: "If you count like this, wouldn't everyone have a chance to become a sword immortal?"

Feng Lu said: "Isn't it that everyone has a chance to become a sword immortal. ”

Li Fu was stunned for a moment, and then felt a little funny.

But if you think about it, there is nothing wrong with that.

On the path of cultivation, who knows what will happen next, the monks who have not been favored by others have finally become saints in the sea, and those monks who have always been added to their blue eyes may not have finished that journey in the end.

Therefore, as early as when Chen Sheng led Li Fuyao onto that avenue, he said that cultivation is personal, and talent is secondary, and Li Fuyao also directly proves this sentence.

His talent is not the most outstanding among the swordsmen, only the middle and upper, but along the way, he has much more experience than ordinary people, and his luck is not bad, just take the Beihai Shengdan, Li Fuyao didn't think about finding any Shengdan, but there were still two Shengdans that finally arrived in his hands.

This kind of thing that ordinary monks can encounter but cannot seek, and can ask for but cannot obtain, is extremely rare, but Li Fuyao has two so easily, if this is seen by others, maybe he will not be angry to death.

And in addition, Li Fuyao, who can polish himself with the help of a gas machine around the corpse of the big demon, can be regarded as the only treatment in the world, and in the end, he can even enter the body of the big demon, although he can't get the heart, but there is a leaf, and it is that leaf, which also makes Li Fuyao less troublesome on the road after that.

As for the 10,000-foot Imperial Sword Method that he got later, he didn't have to say anything.

If you don't have enough talent, you have to find something else to make up for this sentence, which is vividly reflected in Li Fuyao.

Feng Lu took a few steps forward, and then said, "I owe you a favor, if you are surrounded and beaten in Qingtian City, I will definitely help you." ”

Li Fuyao glanced at the wind bath several times, and then asked with a smile: "How can I help, just tell them your name?"

Feng Lu sneered, "If you bring my name out, this fight won't be able to fight." ”

Li Fuyao laughed, and in the end he didn't refute it.

For a split second, he stopped thinking about what was going to happen next.

After walking a few steps, Li Fuyao said casually

said: "I don't know if Mr. Chao has left Ganhe Mountain, Mr. Chao wants to be the one who burns the plains, and the longer he thinks about it, the more difficult it will be." ”

Thinking about the scene of riding on his back to Fengchen before, Feng Lu felt a little bored, shook his head, and did not speak.

Li Fuyao didn't care, and continued to open his mouth and said: "After Mr. Chao leaves Ganhe Mountain, will the letter I gave him sink into the sea?"

As for what answer Chao Fengchen will give, Li Fuyao has actually been guessing, but he hasn't figured it out yet.

He also felt very strange about his body, the progress of the evolution of the Spirit Mansion was extremely slow, which made Li Fuyao a little tired.

He deliberately guided the sword qi in his body to wander in different meridians, tried different solutions, and in the end failed to solve this matter.

The two of them chatted all the way, it was getting late, although Li Fuyao was still unable to recover the humanoid bath for the time being, and he was not afraid of the wind and snow, but he never had the idea of rushing in the wind and snow, and the two left the riverside, originally intending to find some dense forests to spend the night, but they saw a stone house not far away.

There is a big gap between the demon land and the mountains and rivers, but each clan has to build such a stone house in the clan for sacrifice, but the clan territory of the demon soil changes frequently, who knows where it is here today and where it will be tomorrow, this comes and goes, there are many abandoned stone houses, and the same is true of the stone house outside the town that Li Fuyao met before.

It's just that this stone house, looking from a distance, there are still lights flickering inside.

Feng Lu sniffled and said boredly, "It's human." ”

Whether there is demonic energy or not, as long as the realm is not very high, in fact, Li Fuyao and Feng Lu can know it.

Li Fuyao nodded and walked slowly towards the stone house.

Alo followed absentmindedly behind him, thinking that it would be nice to have a place to sleep when the time came.

The original gate of the stone house has been abandoned, but it is possible that the passers-by have built a wooden door for it.

When he came to the door, the wooden door was just a false cover, and Li Fuyao pushed the door in.

There were two men sitting around the fire in the stone house.

The two men who looked at their age were both dressed in black robes.

Seeing Li Fuyao standing at the door, one of the men immediately got up and smiled warmly: "It's also to avoid the snow? ”

Li Fu shook his head and smiled: "It's cold and the road is far away, and it's really not good to stay up late to hurry, so I thought about taking shelter for a while." ”

The man who had been sitting arched his hand and smiled: "Meeting is fate, stay, besides, it is rare to meet a mountain and river human race in this demon land." ”

Li Fuyao smiled and gossiped with him again, but he didn't sit down immediately anyway.

On the contrary, it was a bath, and after slipping in from behind him, he found a corner and climbed down with his eyes closed.

As for the bath, the two men just glanced at each other and then stopped thinking.

After Li Fuyao sat down next to the two men, he reached out to bake the fire, feeling the warmth.

One of the men took out a wine bag from his side and asked with a smile, "Childe drinking?"

Li Fuyao politely refused: "When you go out, you don't drink a drop of wine." ”

The man with the wine bag laughed, then raised his head and took a sip, and no longer persuaded him.

On the other hand, another man who put a dead branch in the fire said with a smile: "If this sword practitioner doesn't drink, won't he feel less heroic?"

Li Fuyao turned his head and said in surprise: "Why do you say this?"

The man moved his body, revealing the saber beside him, then looked up at Li Fuyao, and said with a smile: "In Xia Qiusu, that one is called Sheng Yuan, not from the same school, but the two division commanders are indeed brothers. ”

Li Fu was stunned, but he didn't say anything about the long-admired Daimyo.

Qiu Su looked at Li Fuyao and said bluntly, "I think the son is Li Fuyao, right?"

Li Fuyao raised his head, looked at the two, nodded and said, "It's down." ”

Sheng Yuan smiled: "That's right. ”

Li Fuyao then smiled bitterly: "Since everyone is a sword practitioner, and they are all mountains and rivers of the human race, why do you have to live and die against each other?"

Qiu Su said softly: "The master's order cannot be violated. ”

Sheng Yuan immediately nodded.

Li Fuyao sighed and stood up in an instant.

The murderous intent in the stone house is undoubtedly revealed.

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The stone house was full of murderous intent , which made Li Fuyao feel inexplicable.

It's not that he finds it inexplicable that someone is trying to kill him, but that it is a swordsman who wants to kill him.

In fact, after Qiu Su revealed the sword beside him, Li Fuyao felt the killing intention, but if it was an ordinary monk who showed his killing intention, Li Fuyao could still understand it, but these two people were full of sword energy, and they were obviously swordsmen, why did they treat him like this?

Qiu Su stood up and looked at Li Fuyao, who was already holding the green silk tightly, with an indifferent expression, not ready to explain anything, while Sheng Yuan had already gotten up and walked out of the stone house.

Feng Lu felt the sword aura in the room, then stood up a little unhappily and followed out of the stone house.

This made Sheng Yuan a little surprised, but he didn't think about killing Feng Lu with his sword, after all, a stupid donkey, in his eyes, was actually nothing.

Qiu Su slapped the scabbard, and the long sword with a black body was instantly unsheathed and hung upside down beside him, and wisps of sword qi slowly overflowed from the sword body.

A swordsman can cut all the injustices in the world by holding a sword in his hand, and when he no longer has to hold a sword in his hand one day, he can also kill the enemies of the world with a sword.

It is also known that after the completion of the sword, everything in the world can be a sword, and the same posture is chic, but in fact, no matter what sword you hold, in fact, the momentum is much more than when there is no sword.

Especially in the same realm, hold a sword against the enemy and the sword

Against the enemy, it is not the same.

Since Li Fuyao practiced swords, although he can also resist the sword, he will almost never leave the green silk in his hand when he is against others, and it is not because he wants to make his realm more powerful, but because he holds this green silk, compared with using sword qi to make the green silk against the enemy, Li Fuyao has always been a little unfamiliar with the latter.

Even if he later evolved the Spirit Mansion, so that he could have a pseudo-natal sword like Sword Nineteen in addition to Qingsi, but if it wasn't a last resort, he didn't make the idea of killing the enemy with the sword.

One is that he feels uncomfortable psychologically, and the other is that this sword nineteen is his biggest killer move.

How can the final hole card be easily opened?

Fighting against the enemy with the swordsman, Li Fuyao This is the second time.

Naturally, the analogy with Uncle Xie Lu was not counted in this before.

The first time was to fight with only the remnant soul of 10,000 feet, that is, because of that battle, Li Fuyao walked into Taiqing, but after entering Taiqing, he fell into a situation of deficiency.

As a result, the later evolution of the Lingfu seemed so slow.

Li Fuyao clenched the green silk, felt the murderous opportunity, and asked with a smile: "Since you want to kill me, why don't you two go together, or are you so sure that you will be able to kill me here?"

Qiu Su smiled, not talking nonsense, but the sword swept through the air and pointed directly at Li Fuyao's face.

A sword aura the size of the wood that the two of them hugged together appeared in the middle.

When Li Fuyao raised his sword, the sword qi was already coming like an arrow from the string, and the sword qi was rolling, and it must not be taken lightly.

Li Fuyao did not fight head-on, with the power of a sword, he avoided most of it, but this stone house was not so lucky, he was stabbed by that sword qi, and a wall exploded in an instant.

The rubble flew in all directions, revealing a huge hole.

The power of this sword qi is not limited to this, under the lingering sword qi, Li Fuyao obviously feels that his back is like a man's back, and the stinging pain is abnormal.

Qiu Su strode forward, and the long sword hanging upside down beside him also swept out.

Li Fu shook his toes lightly, and a sword was swung out, and the cyan sword light shone on the stone house.

The sharp green silk sword body slashed through the air, as if it had cut through something tangible, and a crack seemed to appear in front of Li Fuyao's eyes.

Bang.

A stone wall was directly cut by Li Fuyao's sword and became two halves, but unlike the vision created by the previous sword qi, Li Fuyao's sword only cut things off, and was not as domineering as that sword qi.

It's just that it's still not easy to score.

Qiu Su smiled coldly, the tip of the long sword on his side reversed, pointing at Li Fuyao, and after a while, it swept out, and the speed was so fast that Li Fuyao could only see a gray shadow.

Li Fuyao was silent, the green silk in his hand, waving in front of him, colliding with the long sword that was high speed around him, and soon there was a sound of gold and stone.

There is even Mars born.

Qiu Su smiled coldly: "Since practicing swords, you are the first monk who can last so long under me, and you deserve to be a swordsman." ”

Li Fu smiled, his fingers stroked the body of the Qingsi sword, and he just said slowly, "It's really not a good situation for swordsmen to kill each other." ”

Qiu Su shook his head, and the long sword flew back upside down, hovering beside him.

He stood up straight, stretched out his hand to grasp the sword, and said softly, "It's been a long time since I let go of my hands and feet to fight." ”

Li Fuyao sighed and said no more.

Since it is destined to fight for life and death, it is actually meaningless to think about anything.

The figure fluttered, and Li Fuyao took the lead in sweeping towards Qiu Su.

After Qiu Su held the sword, the jet-black sword qi instantly overflowed and swept towards Li Fuyao.

The two collided moments later in the stone house.

A cyan sword qi and a jet-black sword qi instantly entangled, like two dragons fighting.

Entangled with each other.

The entire stone house was directly destroyed by the sword qi of the two.

Qiu Su retreated a few steps, and then plunged a sword into the snow to stop his body, while Li Fuyao stood straight with his sword raised.

This time, the two swords faced each other, and Li Fuyao had a slight upper hand.

Sheng Yuan, who was watching the battle from a distance, said with a smile: "Li Gongzi's kendo realm is really wonderful, no wonder Master wants the two of us to come hand in hand." ”

This sentence is an exclamation, but in fact, it is also a reminder of Li Fuyao's current situation, and he wants to disturb Li Fuyao's mind.

Li Fu shook his head, shook off a white snow, and then whispered: "According to that person's realm, I am afraid that it is not enough to face me alone." ”

Sheng Yuan laughed, "Gongzi Li doesn't have to worry, as long as Senior Brother Qiu is defeated by Gongzi, he will make a move." ”

Li Fuyao sighed, in fact, he would rather have two people shoot at the same time, and he would not be like this now, one person fights for his life, and one person waits on the side, the sword nineteen at the bottom of his box, if it is swept out at this moment, there is a chance that Qiu Su can be seriously injured, but if the biggest killing move fails to bring a life, it will be regarded as a failure.

This kind of thing, no matter what Li Fuyao thinks, he will not do it.

Two Taiqing, or two swordsmen.

"Damn it. ”

Li Fuyao couldn't help but scold his mother in a low voice.

It's just that at the same time as he scolded his mother, Qiu Su on the opposite side had already raised his sword, and the tip of the sword swept through the snow, with a slender arc.

Li Fuyao's face was expressionless.

Haruka handed out a sword.

His swordsmanship has been passed on by his uncle Xie Luzhen, no matter who it is, I am afraid that he will praise it when he looks at it.

The subtlety of this sword is not in the sharp sword qi brought by a sword sweep, but in the momentum of the sweep.

In the heavy snow of this night, the dazzling degree of cyan sword light was terrifying.

Qiu Su saw the sword light, so he also raised his sword to meet it.

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