After a hot pot meal, many things were solved, and the days became quiet again. Li Fuyao started to look at the sword scores brought back from the Canon Sword Tower from the window, Yufu practiced swords very diligently. After going down the mountain, he had a much closer relationship with Li Fuyao. When he encountered something he didn't understand during his sword practice these days, Li Fuyao answered them one by one.

Some things that even Li Fuyao didn't understand were found out, so Li Fuyao went to ask Chao Fengchen, and in this way, both of them would benefit from swordsmanship.

Because he had fought at the mountain gate before, the new disciples who had become disciples and entered Xiaoyi Tower were wandering around the bamboo building every few days, wanting to have luck to see if Li Fuyao could fall in love with them and teach a move.

At first, Li Fuyao felt nothing, but later he found that there were more and more people, so he found that he was a little funny. Finally, he greeted Xiaoyilou and there were a lot fewer talents.

Feng Lu went to the hot spring every day, which finally made Li Fuyao feel something was wrong. One morning, he followed the donkey to look over there, and found that many women were bathing in the hot spring every day, and then they realized what the donkey was thinking.

When he was about to leave, he was seen by many female disciples. He originally thought that those female disciples would be shy, but who knew that those female disciples who could speak the word "female hero" had nothing to do with shyness. After seeing Li Fuyao, everyone had smiles in their eyes.

Instead, Li Fuyao's cheeks became hot and he hurriedly left the hot spring.

Back at the bamboo building, Li Fuyao continued to read books and drink tea by the window.

Yufu is a great choice for hot pot, and it is also very good at making tea.

This flash of days passed, and heavy snow disappeared, and everything in Ganhe Mountains revived until Li Fuyao heard the cicadas one day.

Time is a good thing.

During this period, he came to Fengchen to pass on the method of Li Fuyao to cover up the sword energy. The effect was the same as the talisman sent by Dean Ning before, but it did not absorb the sword energy, so it could only prevent ordinary people from seeing Li Fuyao's foundation.

It was a small repair to some of the things that Li Fuyao lost.

In a blink of an eye, it was from deep winter to early summer.

The blue hair realm is still the blue hair realm. I didn’t take a step forward, but I always gained something.

Li Fuyao closed the book, drank the tea cooked by Yufu, and thought about something else.

Yu Fu whispered behind her, "Young Master, Chang Lin is here again."

Li Fuyao came back to his senses and frowned. After the boy entered Xiaoyi Tower, he made great progress. In just half a year, it had far exceeded the level of the disciples who had joined him in the mountain gate. Now he was just asking him to walk around the world. I am afraid that no martial artist dared to say that he could surpass him, but that's it. Since last month, he thought about going down the mountain to take revenge. He first found Liu Ning, his nominal master, and proposed the idea of ​​going down the mountain.

Liu Ning dared not make any decisions. The leader Chao Fengchen, who asked him to teach him how to practice swords, was enough to show the leader's expectations for him. Now he has some ability, but what if he just let go of the mountain and was killed?

Due to such concerns, Liu Ning simply pushed this trouble to Li Fuyao. Chao Fengchen was in seclusion all day long. Sometimes he only appeared in the Zangjian Tower, and it was difficult to find his way. Apart from the head of the sect, Li Fuyao was the second highest-ranking person on the mountain. Therefore, this matter was reported to Li Fuyao and he could not find any fault.

Li Fuyao thought for a while and said calmly: "Just like before, go back."

It is better to be loose than to block it. If you keep blocking Chang Lin, you will be blocked sooner or later. Therefore, Li Fuyao told Chang Lin clearly last month that he would be able to go down the mountain when he had beaten Yufu.

Yufu practiced swordsmanship not much earlier than Chang Lin, but I don’t know why Yufu’s swordsmanship is much faster than Chang Lin. Now he has entered the first realm and has truly embarked on the path of cultivation. In the entire Ganhe Mountain, the only one who can surpass Yufu is except Liu Ning and Ye Zhou, the old swordsman Tong Yunkui. Of course, this must be to eliminate Chao Fengchen and Li Fuyao.

Yu Fu covered her mouth and smiled, "I can't hold on to the heat now."

Li Fuyao said seriously: "If someone else says this, I believe it, you say it, I will definitely not believe it!"

Yu Fu smiled slightly, without saying much, and went out with the sword.

Her sword was chosen by Li Fuyao to go to the Cangjian Tower by himself, and it was called Zhu Yan.

Li Fuyao originally thought that he had to choose the sword by himself, but who knew that Yu Fu had gone several times but couldn't pick the right one. Instead, Li Fuyao went there once and found Zhu Yan, who was pressed on his body by many swords on an old bookshelves. Each person and one sword, and he met him on the spot, which naturally became Yu Fu's sword.

After half a stick of incense, Chang Lin left the bamboo building with bruises, Yu Fu returned to the bamboo building and added new tea to Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao took a sip of tea, took out the sword box, took out the blue-wire sword inside, put it on his knees, and raised the sword as usual. Li Fuyao closed his eyes, but suddenly, the blue-wire hair began to tremble slightly, and the sword energy in the bamboo building filled the bamboo house.

In a daze, Yufu seemed to see a huge white fish swaying in front of her in the sea of ​​clouds outside the window. After a while, the white fish soared up again, turning into a huge white bird, soaring in the sky, looking down on all sides.

Yu Fu was so scared that he was about to speak, but fortunately, he quickly reacted and covered his mouth with his hands to prevent him from disturbing Li Fuyao. Even after a few days of walking on the road of cultivation, Yu Fu knew something that martial artists in the martial arts world knew.

There are some things that Li Fuyao will regret for the rest of her life if it is because of her.

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When a strange phenomenon of a white fish turning into a white bird appeared in the sea of ​​clouds on Ganhe Mountain, Chao Fengchen walked out of the quiet room and looked up at the sea of ​​clouds.

Apart from Yufu who had been beside Li Fuyao, perhaps only Chao Fengchen could see some clues in the entire Ganhe Mountain. The rest of the people either saw something or couldn't see it even if they wanted to.

Chao Fengchen walked out of the quiet room, and hung sword to the edge of a cliff. He felt the sword energy on the other side of the bamboo building. He suddenly laughed and said, "When Xu Ji saw the big river and got the atmosphere, he was already majestic, but there was nothing good in Ganhe Mountain, and he could achieve this. Xu Ji's eyes were not flowers at all."

Just looking at Li Fuyao in terms of qualifications, he is only the best, but in fact, if you only look at Li Fuyao in terms of qualifications, it would be really biased. As Bai Zhihan's sword, choosing Li Fuyao for no reason is not easy.

If you are used to the talent of sword embryos, will the person who chooses the blue-haired sword be an ordinary person?

Chao Fengchen knew very well, so a few days ago, he deliberately left time for Li Fuyao to break into Xiaoyi Tower by the two Taiqing Realm. With a talisman and a holy pill, he killed two Taiqing Realm Li Fuyao. In Chao Fengchen's opinion, it was pretty good.

Chao Fengchen couldn't help but put Bai Zhihan in the position where Li Fuyao was thinking carefully, and found that if Bai Zhihan met these two Taiqing cultivators, he would probably need at most a holy pill to hold his life for him, and the rest would really not be needed at all.

With one sword in hand, Bai Zhihan, who dares to say that he can go anywhere in the world, is not a sword immortal, but his style will not be inferior to him.

Chao Fengchen remembered Chao Qingqiu. After that guy became a sword immortal, the most boring thing he felt in the past years was that no one could compare the sword. Being a sword immortal was the only one in the mountains and rivers. The rest of the swordsmen in the world were his opponents. Chao Qingqiu could only look at the names destined to exist in books.

Can the sword fairy Liuxiang, which was rushing for 80,000 miles long with one sword, be able to fight?

Is the female sword immortal Xie Chen the enemy of my Chao Qingqiu?

So what about Lu Changyan and others?

Bai Zhihan and I started practicing swords at the same time as Qingqiu, who would become a sword immortal first?

A peerless sword immortal who lives a lonely life is a bad thing no matter how you look at it.

Thinking of this, Chao Fengchen suddenly smiled and said, "Chao Qingqiu, you always stand so high, it's really boring."

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It was another sunny afternoon in Luoyang City.

Cheng Yusheng, who had Luoshui hanging around his waist, arrived at the simple alley without any trouble, stood in front of the remote courtyard for a long time, and looked down at the two pots of orchids.

As early as last year, the girl he liked had left Luoyang City, but even so, Cheng Yusheng liked to come here from time to time. He is now worshipped by the Ministry of Justice in Luoyang City, and there is also a Luoshui given by His Majesty the Emperor, and even a small lord holding the swordsman in his body. He was already very comfortable.

The Cheng family in Nancheng had the imperial concubine in the palace, and welcomed the sound of Cheng Yu outside the palace. No matter how you look at it, in Luoyang City, the Cheng family is probably one of the most stable families except the royal family. Since then, it will be difficult for the Cheng family to decline.

Because he was unwilling to enter the academy to practice, he went out of Luoyang City to explore the world. After many years, Cheng Yusheng, who became a worshiper of the Ministry of Justice, had not changed much in his personality and was still boring. If it were not for the intentional or unintentional release of news, even if someone knew that Cheng Yusheng was the eldest son of the Cheng family in Nancheng, he would not have thought that he was a monk on the mountain.

Cheng Yusheng pushed the door and entered. Wang Yanqing, who had been blind for many years, was playing chess with Gu Shiyan, the first chess player in Yanling. Chunshui sat aside. Every time Gu Shiyan fell a piece, she said softly. Seeing Cheng Yusheng pushing the door and entering, Gu Shiyan looked up at Cheng Yusheng, and then his eyes fell on the wine he was holding. Cheng Yusheng said helplessly: "Mr. Gu, you have never won, and you come to play chess from time to time. Don't you feel bored?"

As Yanling chess attendant, Gu Shiyan was respected and was the number one player in Yanling in the eyes of the world. However, this national player has never won against Wang Yanqing. Few people know about these things. However, since Cheng Yusheng also received the signs worshipped by the Ministry of Justice, and he came to Wang Yanqing from time to time to drink, it was no secret.

Gu Shiyan was not angry at all. He just took the wine pot and took out the wine glass in his arms like a trick, poured a glass for himself, and then sighed: "Who said this wine made of silver is not fragrant, it's really nonsense!"

After Cheng Yusheng sat down, he joked and said, "Mr. Yanqing doesn't say much every time he drinks. Lord Gu, are you talking too much that you can't play chess? "

Gu Shiyan waved his hand and smiled, "In the chess, I, Gu Shiyan, can beat all the chess players in the world, and Mr. Yan Qing can only suppress me."

After all, it is Wang Yanqing's unparalleled nonsense in the world in the chess.

Cheng Yusheng waved his hand helplessly, poured a glass of wine for Wang Yanqing, and smiled and said, "Mr. Yanqing, drink!"

With Cheng Yusheng's disturbance, there was no need to continue the game. Anyway, Gu Shiyan also knew that no matter how he played, he would not be better than Wang Yanqing, so he was not tired of Cheng Yusheng's sudden appearance.

Gu Shiyan was Yanling's chess and was most leisurely on weekdays. He had no superiors on his own. No one could call him except the emperor's imperial edict. Therefore, there was a saying in the Yanling court and the country. Gu Shiyan, who did not form a clique, had very few friends in Luoyang City. Except for Wang Yanqing, who was both a teacher and a friend, it was Cheng Yusheng who had only made friends for half a year.

Wang Yanqing took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "I heard from the Ministry of Justice that you have not been in Luoyang City for the past half month, where have you been?"

Cheng Yusheng is a person who can't stop and likes to run around without any trouble. On weekdays, he comes to Wang Yanqing to drink. When Wang Yanqing wants to be quiet, Cheng Yusheng is tactful and does not disturb him. During this period, Cheng Yusheng likes to wander around the countryside outside Luoyang City.

This time I returned to Luoyang City was only a day ago. When Cheng Yusheng heard Wang Yanqing ask, he didn't hide anything at all. He smiled and said, "I cleaned up a few mountain spirits, and then followed the escort agency for half a month."

When Gu Shiyan heard this answer, he looked at Cheng Yusheng with some disgust.

I think Cheng Yusheng, a polite minister of the Ministry of Justice, would lose the price when he went to ward.

Wang Yanqing nodded, not thinking that Cheng Yusheng was doing this. Although the monks on the mountain were all on the same road, they each had their own ways to go. They didn’t have to be the same, and they didn’t have to be the same. They didn’t have to be the same. Anyway, they would do it if they thought it was good.

While drinking, the three of them chatted. I don’t know why they talked about this year’s imperial examination. Gu Shiyan raised his eyebrows and said, “This year’s imperial examination is very interesting. A group of great scholars and scholars who are famous on weekdays have failed to bring the top scholar home. Instead, they were held in their hands by a young master who came out of a remote place.”

Wang Yanqing said calmly: "There are also capable people in the mountains and fields, so they should not be underestimated. They are used to being overly high on weekdays. If they really suffer one day, they will have a deep impact."

Gu Shiyan laughed, "Mr. Yanqing's words are reasonable, but they are really reasonable."

The two scholars chatted and said that they were all those things. Cheng Yusheng didn't like to listen to them. Therefore, after he finished drinking the wine he brought, he stood up and said goodbye. Wang Yanqing did not try to keep him, but only said something after Cheng Yusheng walked out of the courtyard.

"If I had known this, how could I not know each other before?"

The voice was very small, and the drunk Gu Shiyan could not hear it, but Chunshui heard it all in all.

He couldn't help but blush.

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Walking out of the courtyard, Cheng Yusheng subconsciously placed his hand on the hilt of Luoshui and wandered around aimlessly. But for some reason, he walked to a small alley again. Cheng Yusheng casually glanced at the courtyard there. The little girl who had nothing to do before sat with him on the threshold to eat candied haws since she started practicing swords, she has been on the Zhaixing Tower for most of her time. He hasn't seen her for a long time.

The last time I saw her, the little girl grew taller and waved to him in the distance with the snow-white snow. At that time, Cheng Yusheng was in a hurry to leave the city and did not stay, but that was the only time they met in the past two years.

The old friends are still the same, but people's hearts are changing.

Sighing, Cheng Yusheng pushed the wooden door open with a faint cover, walked into the small courtyard, stood in the yard and looked at the beautifully growing peach blossom tree. He was speechless for a moment, and he remembered the girl who liked peach blossoms.

I also know that the girl who likes peach blossoms will not think of him.

In this way, it is really a lot of sorrow.

Although it is my Cheng Yusheng who likes you Ye Shengge, it is my Cheng Yusheng's business, but I have not received any response or my sweetheart's love. If I say I don't care, it is all fake and I can't stand it at all.

Cheng Yusheng sighed again, walked out of the yard, thinking about going to the wonton shop to eat a bowl of wontons, but just closed the door, he saw a thin old man with a knife hanging around his waist appear not far away.
To be continued...