Chao Fengchen came a little late. When he rode Feng Lu to the mountain gate, the battle between life and death was completely over.

The heavy snow is still there.

Li Fuyao collapsed in the snow, spitting blood, but his face looked much better.

Walking slowly towards Fengchen, the mountain gate was silent.

When a war ended, everyone watching the battle was thinking.

I don’t know who said something, but soon everyone present looked at Chao Fengchen.

It turns out that this man in white robe is the head of Xiaoyilou.

Chang Lin, who was dressed in rags, kowtowed in the snow, and then all the disciples who had just climbed the mountain and had not entered the school began to kneel down, and suddenly one fell to the snow.

The biting snow seems to be nothing now.

But among those people, I am afraid that more than half of them want Li Fuyao to accept theirs.

He pulled out the black hair from the corpse to Fengchen. He didn't care much about where the man in gray came from and why. The world is too big and there are too many people, and there are many monks with various ideas. It is unpredictable what they can encounter.

He walked slowly, walked to Li Fuyao, looked at Fengchen at Li Fuyao who was still coughing up blood, and asked with a smile: "I have someone cooked hot pot, can you still eat it?"

Li Fuyao sat up with Ye Zhou's support, thought for a while, and said with a wry smile: "I still have the disciple-taking ceremony but have not been presided over."

Being able to say these words means that Li Fuyao is not seriously injured, but in fact, there are serious injuries. However, the holy pill is too precious and the medicine is too amazing. In a short period of time, he helped Li Fuyao to regulate his meridians, and all his internal organs recovered as before.

He threw down his black hair at Fengchen and said, "I'll wait for you in the bamboo building."

Then he left.

It's quite outspoken.

Feng Lu was not interested in staying in the heavy snow, and he was jogging all the way, looking at the direction of the hot spring.

Li Fuyao stood up, rubbed his arms, lifted the black hair, turned to look at Ye Zhou, and smiled and said, "The mountain gate was broken, it is a good thing and a bad thing. Let's get the disciple-taking ceremony first."

Many major events happened in Xiaoyi Tower today. Whether the mountain gate was broken or Li Fuyao almost died, it was not the biggest event. Now the biggest event in Ganhe Mountain is naturally to hold a ceremony to accept disciples.

This time, Li Fuyao was in charge of the presidency. Many people at the foot of the mountain who had heard of Xiaoyilou's reputation before were even more afraid to violate Xiaoyilou's arrangements. Li Fuyao walked to the pavilion, looked at Chen Bingjun not far away, and waved to him.

This rich man, who was originally from an extraordinary family, was not polite. After jogging over and sitting down, he reached out to bake in front of the stove, and then said, "It turns out that Brother Li has such supernatural powers, so he is so clumsy."

Li Fuyao smiled and shook his head, and said straight to the point: "If Brother Chen still wants to go down the mountain to Luoyang City, it's better to say that Xiaoyilou can naturally write a letter to Brother Chen's house, saying that Brother Chen is practicing on the mountain, but there is one thing that needs to be known to Brother Chen. The old Elder Mo, who has the old family, is ill-intentioned and was killed by Mr. Chao with a sword."

Being on the Ganhe Mountains, who can't know the current leader's surname Chao.

Li Fuyao had originally told Ye Zhou to look after Mo Kuo, but who knew that he had gone back after walking around and told Li Fuyao that Mo Kuo and the other two elders had been killed by the leader.

This made Li Fuyao laugh and cry. He wanted to ask the old guy how he bewitched Qingni, but since that was the case, he couldn't say anything else, so he had to give up.

The Chen Bingjun family and Mo Kuo couldn't say how close the relationship was. Knowing that Mo Kuo was dead, it was naturally not sad. He just greeted Li Fuyao and went down the mountain alone, which was already explained clearly.

Li Fuyao sat in the pavilion waiting for one disciple after another to come in. He asked some questions casually, but he didn't go into any further. He just had some inappropriate minds, and even if he had the qualification to embark on the path of cultivation, he would reject it.

There are almost a thousand people, Li Fuyao was thinking about when he would go there?

So I feel a little sleepy.

Until the ragged Changlin walked into the pavilion.

Li Fuyao looked at the ragged boy who was red from the cold but had a calm face, thinking about his first encounter with him before.

Then he turned his eyes to the sword in his hand and couldn't help asking: "This swordsman is from the swordsman's sword tower?"

Li Fuyao walked into the Zangjian Tower from time to time to watch the swords. He naturally looked at these swords and naturally knew that the one in his hand was one of the swords placed in the Zangjian Tower.

Before, a group of disciples gathered at the mountain gate, and I thought that it was Chang Lin who had the opportunity to get the sword.

Li Fuyao said in a deep voice: "It is for stealing if you don't ask."

Chang Lin knelt down with a plop and whispered: "Please punish the immortal master."

Li Fuyao thought about it and did not continue to talk about this issue. He changed the subject and asked: "I asked you what you do when you practice swordsmanship for the first time before. You said you should take revenge. This time I will ask you again, what will you do after you take revenge?"

If Chao Fengchen personally presided over the enrollment ceremony, no matter who Chao Fengchen accepted or not, Li Fuyao would not ask about it. Li Fuyao would not care about his character, but if he saw it himself, he really needed to take a good look.

Chang Lin knelt down, thought for a while and said, "After taking revenge, I will walk around and take a look. When I see someone being bullied, I will help you, so that good people will not be bullied, and bad people will not be bullied."

Li Fuyao asked again: "If you can't beat the bad guy, you may even die. Will you do good things?"

Chang Lin shook his head and said seriously: "Life is very precious, I will protect it."

Li Fuyao appreciated his honest answer.

It seems like I saw myself back then.

Li Fuyao didn't say anything more, just said and stayed.

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Too many disciples were needed to become disciples, which made Li Fuyao, the injured guy, spend a whole day. It was not until dusk that the snow was getting lighter and he stood up after seeing the last disciple.

Yufu has been standing outside the pavilion with an umbrella for a long time. When Li Fuyao walked out, he carefully took the black hair, put his sword back into the sheath, and then carefully hung it around Li Fuyao's waist. Then he led Li Fuyao to the bamboo building with the umbrella.

The most asked by Yu Fu along the way was Li Fuyao's body. Li Fuyao just smiled and shook his head.

When it was about to arrive at the bamboo building, Yufu picked a few important things and told Li Fuyao that Li Fuyao thought for a long time, and finally asked Chao Fengchen.

"The head of the sect has been hungry for a long time, but he has been waiting for the young master, so he has not put down his chopsticks. The young master is in danger today, and he is also for Xiaoyilou, and deserves such treatment."

Li Fuyao whispered: "He is the head, don't always say that I am good."

Yu Fu smiled slightly and did not respond.

Until the two of them arrived in front of the bamboo building, Li Fuyao slowly pushed open the door.
Chapter completed!