Ganhe Mountain, Xiaoyi Building.

The bamboo building was completely empty after Li Fuyao left, this was originally the best place to live on the mountain, and the head of the house lived on weekdays, and after Li Fuyao went up the mountain, he let Li Fuyao live for about a year, because Li Fuyao was the guest of Xiaoyi Building, and he had a lot to do with the head of the house, so in those times, no one raised any objections to this.

Now that Li Fuyao has left, this bamboo building is empty again, and some of the elders on the mountain who are not young in seniority want to move here, and now Liu Ning and Ye Zhou are managing the affairs on the mountain, and the rest of the big and small things, Chao Fengchen will not care too much, so they will discuss it, but they really can't make up their minds about the ownership of this bamboo building.

Chao Fengchen has no requirements for a place to live, he stays in that quiet room on weekdays, except for an occasional trip to the Tibetan Sword Tower, it is almost difficult to see him elsewhere, Liu Ning and Ye Zhoushang thought about it carefully, and finally decided to report to Chao Fengchen, and it was up to him to decide the ownership of the bamboo building.

After I reported it, I only got a two-word reply.

Put.

Chao Fengchen said a word on Ganhe Mountain, which was not only the prestige established when he became the head of the house that day, but also the affection accumulated by the sword scripture later.

It's just that occasionally someone passes by the bamboo building, and they will feel that such a good place to live is so empty, which is really a waste.

Early in the morning, Chao Fengchen opened his eyes, walked out of the quiet room, glanced at the wild grass that had frosted in the distance, and thought that it was almost another winter.

For cultivators, retreat is a common thing, and sometimes when you open your eyes and close your eyes, it is a spring and autumn period that has passed, and whether things change or the vicissitudes of life, you can't change it after all.

Although Chao Fengchen spends most of his time sitting in an ashram and meditating, not really in retreat, because it is difficult to come out once, he actually has no concept of the passage of time.

After a few glances at this world, Chao Fengchen thought about the day when Li Fuyao left, and then thought about turning around and returning to the quiet room, but he felt a sword aura coming from far and near, from afar.

A sword is coming at you!

Brushing the white robe towards Fengchen, he stood in place, and looked at it quietly, the iron sword hanging in front of him stopped at a foot away, and he couldn't move an inch further.

A withered old man appeared, he stretched out his hand to hold the iron sword, quickly put the sword back into its sheath, and then asked in some incredulity: "Chaofengchen, you have come from Taiqing to Chaodusk this year?"

It was the ancestor of the Beihai Sword Shrine Kai School who calculated the sword nineteen together with Chao Fengchen.

He nodded at Fengchen and didn't say much.

The old man was a little shocked, and then muttered: "At that time, I thought that you were the reincarnation of a certain kendo senior, but after thinking about it, even so, you can be among the morning and twilight in a short period of thirty or forty years, and you must not be a great swordsman who ascends the tower realm in your last life?"

In a year, from Taiqing to dawn and dusk, it was already a cultivation speed that was enough to make people feel incredible, if the old man knew that it had only been four or five years since Chao Fengchen really started to practice, he was afraid that he would secretly sigh at the injustice of the sky.

How can there be such evil in the world?

Compared with the incomprehension of outsiders, in fact, Chao Fengchen is very clear, he has walked towards Qingqiu on this road, so he can bypass all the detours in the world when he walks, and seek straightness in the song, Chao Qingqiu has already proved that his road can go straight to the sea, so it is not difficult to walk towards Fengchen at all.

However, Chao Fengchen is still thinking about whether to follow this road all the way to the end, although it may not be able to go to the sea, but it will not be too difficult to cross the spring and autumn and climb the building.

The old man suppressed the shock in his heart and asked: "I just walked through Ganhe Mountain, and found that some people on that mountain have more or less embarked on this road, towards Fengchen, what do you want to do to turn Ganhe Mountain into a second Sword Mountain?"

"Even so, who is the person who came down from Jianshan, and who can come out of Ganhe Mountain, you don't know the difference in your heart?"

When the old man founded the Beihai Sword Shrine more than 100 years ago, he never thought that one day, this Jianghu sect could become an immortal mansion on the mountain, even if he learned the sword by fate, he also passed on the identity of the head of the family, and then he cultivated alone, never thought that there would be this situation on Ganhe Mountain.

Chao Fengchen smiled, "There are high and low cultivation, and there is no high or low in swordsmanship." ”

"Since they want to practice swords, I will give them a chance, even if they can't go far in the future, they can't reach the end, what? Kendo has withered for six thousand years, and if it continues to wither like this, if you are lucky enough to live, maybe one day in a few hundred years, no one will use a sword, no one can be called a swordsman, have you ever thought about such a situation?"

"What I think about Chao Fengchen is not that hundreds of years later, the swordsman is still standing on the head of the rest of the monks, but when it comes to the romantic figures in the world, there will definitely be so many chic characters with swords, rather than someone looking through ancient books and looking for them, and they can only find a sword immortal like Chao Qingqiu. ”

The old man frowned and said, "If the Lord wants to walk up the Sword Mountain, how can he not walk on the Ganhe Mountain?"

Chao Fengchen smiled and said: "When you reach a certain realm, you will go down the mountain, why do you have to be on Ganhe Mountain, even if it is me, I will not stay on Ganhe Mountain for long, I have to leave, go to find the second Ganhe Mountain, the third Ganhe Mountain......"

The withered old man sighed: "Chao Fengchen, you won't have a good end like this, with your situation, you may not be able to achieve another Canghai Sword Immortal, and then two Sword Immortals are more important than anything else!"

Chao Fengchen's expression was complicated, "There is Chao Qingqiu in the high place, maybe one or two other young people will be added in the future, and there will be me Chao Fengchen under the mountain, maybe it should be."

The way it looks. ”

The withered old man stood with his hands in his hands, silent.

Chao Fengchen patted the old man's shoulder and chuckled: "When you go to the world, you always have to leave something." ”

When you come to the world, you must leave something behind in the world. The withered old man smacked the taste of this sentence.

A moment later.

The withered old man glared and said, "Leave that bamboo building to me." ”

This sentence is tantamount to telling Chao Fengchen that he is willing to stay and do those things with Chao Fengchen.

But Chao Fengchen shook his head with a smile and refused: "That's not good." ”

The old man frowned and said, "Why not?"

Chao Fengchen looked into the distance, thinking about the white fish that turned into a bird that day, but still didn't reveal the reason, but said: "Let it go, it always makes sense." ”

——

Li Fuyao waited patiently in Ningfu City for a month, and when the turmoil completely subsided and the injuries of Chang Lin were almost better, he proposed to go out of the city Wen Bailou had already gone out of the city, this famous general of the Chu State, one person, one horse and one halberd, after solving the knots in his heart, he left this time and walked calmly, Li Fuyao originally wanted to see if he could let Wen Bailou go to Yanling to continue to lead the army, that Yanling Emperor was originally a male lord, if he knew Wen Bailou's ability, he would not bury him.

However, since Wen Bailou didn't think about going to Yanling, he didn't open this mouth.

It's just that in the end, Li Fuyao still couldn't hold back, and wrote two letters to Luoyang City, one was naturally addressed to Emperor Yanling, mainly about Wen Bailou, plus the child-faced woman who went to Luoyang City before and Chen Bingjun he knew.

It seems a little trivial.

The second letter was written to his father, and the letter was simple, saying that since Li Xiaoxue had been taught by Mr. Changgu, he would go on no matter what, and he must not embarrass Mr. Changgu, and then asked about the current situation, said that he didn't need to reply, and finally asked Ye Shengge if he was still in Luoyang City.

After writing and putting down the pen, after sending the letter, Li Fuyao thought that it should be impossible for that Taoist to stay in Luoyang City, so he felt that he had wasted pen and ink.

In the early morning of the second day, Li Fuyao carried the sword box on his back, followed only by Yuyu, and often said that he wanted to go back to his ancestral home.

When he came, he walked in the city cave, and the fish was almost rubbed with oil, and when he returned, he felt that this Ningfu City was lifeless, and even the ruffians and hooligans never saw it.

Yu Yan followed behind Li Fuyao, and the big black donkey walked in front of Li Fuyao.

Yu Yan whispered, "Does Childe have anything else to explain?"

Li Fuyao said softly: "It's gone, it's just you, you have to take good care, and after returning to Ganhe Mountain, you have to practice your sword well, in the final analysis, in this world, no matter how well others treat you, you are not as strong as yourself, protect yourself." ”

Li Fuyao remembered something as he spoke, turned his head and smiled: "When you go to Qingni's grave in the future, remember to help me burn some paper money, if she is not happy to give you her dream, she will exempt me from this in the future." ”

Yu Yan rarely said a good word to Qingni, "That girl, there is no such affection." ”

Li Fuyao walked out of Ningfu City, walked slowly on the official road, thought about it, and said: "I actually want to let her go, but there are some things, some choices we have to do, if she didn't give birth to those ideas, practice swords in a down-to-earth manner, in the future of the rivers and lakes, there will be a woman sword travel, passed on as a good story, if the luck is better, it enters my ears, I can't say that I will have to drink a few pots of wine." ”

When these words came out, Yu Yan's attention was completely on Li Fuyao's drinking, and she asked with a smile, "Why doesn't Gongzi drink on weekdays?"

It's been almost a year since I got along with Li Fuyao, and Li Fuyao almost didn't drink a drop of alcohol on weekdays, unless he drank some when it was important, and he didn't drink much, like drinking Wen Bailou, drinking until he vomited, this is the first time.

Aren't the swordsmen written in the book all fighting with swords and wine, and they are full of spirit?

But when he got to Li Fuyao, it seemed that he had to drink secretly, and he was not cool at all.

Yu Yan was puzzled and finally asked today.

Li Fu shook his head to look at Yu Yan, and finally shook his head, if he told Yu Yan the reason, he was afraid that even he would find it a little difficult to speak.

Seeing that he couldn't ask this, Yu Yu obediently changed the topic and said: "The slave maid has known Qingni for more than ten years, but she never knows what she wants.

Li Fuyao stretched out his hand and wanted to pat Yu Yan's head, but he still gave up, he said helplessly: "People are different, and it is really not easy to see through. ”

The fish stuck out his tongue, looking a little playful and cute.

The wind that had been walking in front of him really couldn't hold it anymore, and he asked, "Li boy, where are we going out of the city?"

It was the first time she had heard Aloo speak, and her eyes were soon wide and her mouth open.

She hid behind Li Fuyao and asked uncertainly, "Childe, can he speak?"

Before, Yu Yu knew that Feng Lu was a very spiritual donkey, but he definitely didn't expect him to speak so intimidatingly.

The reason why Feng Lu didn't speak in front of these people before, in addition to the fact that he really didn't have any interest in dealing with them, there was another very important reason, he ran to that hot spring almost every day, if it was known that he could talk, then what would it be?

Even if he has a relationship with Li Fuyao, so that he will not be attacked by the group, he can go to the hot spring later, but he really can't see it

It's time for those graceful women.

Li Fuyao kicked Feng Lu's buttocks with his foot, and then said, "Just go north." ”

Feng Lu turned his head and glanced at Li Fuyao with some resentment, and behind Li Fuyao, he often came with a hanging sword.

Li Fuyao stopped, waiting for the young man who had taken revenge.

Chang Lin's expression was complicated, and after seeing Li Fuyao, he walked a few steps faster, and finally stood with Yu Yan and did not speak.

Li Fuyao didn't turn his head, but just instructed: "Don't forget what kind of person you want to be." ”

Chang Lin nodded and said in a low voice, "Got it, Uncle Shi." ”

Compared with those uncles before, in fact, this shout was particularly sincere.

Li Fuyao heard it, he smiled, and finally didn't turn his head, just waved his hand, kicked the wind again, and walked slowly forward with one person and one donkey.

Yu Yan stood in place, did not catch up, knowing that catching up with him would have the same result as not catching up, so he would not do these useless works.

Chang Lin said in a low voice: "I said that Uncle Shi won't like you." ”

This sentence is very plain, without the slightest hint of sarcasm.

Yu Yan smiled and said: "I made the green shirt that Childe is wearing, and there is a white robe, I hope that when I see Childe again, he can wear that white robe." ”

Chang Lin glanced at Yu Yan suspiciously.

The latter said in his hometown dialect: "You melon baby, you don't know anything." ”

Idiot?

Fools really don't understand anything.

——

It's snowing again.

On the other side of the mountains and rivers, the Beihai side began to frost, but in the south, in fact, it is still endless autumn, which is like this demon soil, and the light snow begins to flow at this season.

The demon land is vast, it is notoriously vast and sparsely populated, and now that it is this season, it is difficult to see some demon cultivators in the demon land.

But in Qingtian City, it is still crowded, since Qingtianjun almost killed another big demon in Beihai, rumors have spread in the demon land for a short time, and many people have rumored that Qingtianjun is going to take refuge in the mountains and rivers of the human race, but most of these kinds of arguments have been questioned as soon as they are raised.

In terms of status, Qingtianjun can rank in the top five in the demon land, and in terms of strength, it is the older generation of demons who do not make a move, and among the younger generations of the same generation, no one is Qingtianjun's opponent.

Since they all have such a status, what can the Shanhe Terran come up with to make Qingtianjun's heart move, and he will not hesitate to give up the great future in this demon land and take refuge in the Terran?

Since this reason is untenable, people's eyes are naturally on the matter of Qingtianjun almost killing a big demon, as early as a long time ago, Qingtianjun beat a big demon in Sangjiang to a serious injury, and now it is a big demon who is invincible, it is enough for people to start guessing whether the combat power of this demon land giant is just the top five.

Those big demons who have been famous for a long time are really Qingtianjun's opponents?

It's just that Qingtianjun's name is getting louder and louder, and Qingtian City has become a paradise for a group of demon cultivators who don't like to fight and kill, and in the long run, there are naturally more and more people in Qingtian City, and many demon cultivators who are tired of fighting have entered Qingtian City, and they have the idea of being here but dying, after all, Qingtianjun has already said that private fights are not allowed in Qingtian City, and if anyone violates it, no matter how big the background is, it is also a dead word.

No matter how famous Qingtian City is, there are always people who don't take it seriously.

There is a woman who likes to wear a cyan dress, after returning from Beihai, most of the time she does not stay in Qingtian City, but often haunts Qingtianjun's thatched hut, and even occasionally secretly takes away the things that Qingtianjun fished from that creek, and in the long run, Qingtianjun, who is already very famous, feels very helpless.

Early this morning, Qingtianjun sat under the plane tree, with a strange expression, the sparrow on the branch did not dare to provoke the Qingtianjun who was in a bad mood, who knows if this big demon will eat it directly in anger, you know, this big demon, in the demon soil, is notoriously gluttonous.

Qingtianjun sat under the plane tree, but in fact, he was still looking at the stone jar not far away.

There used to be a lot of small fish in the tank that he had caught from that stream, but now, there were not many left.

Although it was originally prepared for that girl, the girl secretly took those things away under her father's nose, which really made Qingtianjun feel a little helpless.

He knew that the girl was going to give these good things to some little fellow.

I knew that when my daughter was older, she would turn her elbow out.

But when you really feel it, you can't accept it.

A woman came out of the room, carrying a basin, she glanced at Qingtianjun, frowned, and said, "What kind of person is that little guy, it makes the girl seem to have lost her soul." ”

Qingtianjun rolled his eyes, "I don't see anything good about that little guy, but the girl just likes it, what should I do, can't I beat that kid up, can I get my girl's heart back?"

The woman put the basin on the stove and complained, "When will I see that boy?"

Qingtianjun was surprised: "What did you see him doing?"

The woman's face was taken for granted, "My son-in-law, where can I not see this?"

Qingtianjun rubbed his head, "I haven't agreed yet." ”

The woman still took it for granted, "The girls are looking at the right eye, you want to stop it?"

Qing Tianjun suddenly felt that his brain was all paste.

What is the reasoning with a woman?

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