The person who was waiting for in Qinghuai is approaching Sangjiang today.

In the battle outside the town, Li Fuyao won inexplicably. At that time, the situation was obviously no matter how you looked at it, Li Fuyao had no chance to break the body of the ghost clan monk in a short period of time. But who knew that after the last sword nineteen escaped in the dark, it didn't take long to pierce the back of the turtle clan monk's head.

One sword succeeded.

It seems that Li Fuyao is a swordsman, so he is extremely killing. This sharpest spear in the world pierced the hardest shield in the world. In fact, Li Fuyao himself knew that the sword energy of Jian Shijiu would not be like this.

So, since that's the case, who will help?

After Li Fuyao took off his sword, he was a little confused. He just looked around and found no stranger. Guanxi, who had left the town early, didn't know if it was because he didn't take action or something else, but he seemed very silent these days.

Li Fuyao did not take the initiative to ask, but just pinched the demon pill and was a little lost.

As we approached Sangjiang, we saw more demon cultivators on the river bank, and we knew more news. Li Fuyao carried the sword box on his back, and did not have a sword like other swordsmen on his waist. There was also a secret method of concealing the sword energy of Fengchen. Therefore, along the way, as long as we didn’t take the initiative to draw the sword, there was really no demon cultivator who could see through Li Fuyao’s origin.

Today, a small ferry is approaching. Next to the ferry is a small market, without any name. After walking around, Li Fuyao chose a remote tea shop with no tea guests to sit down to drink tea. The owner of the tea shop is an ordinary middle-aged man, not a demon cultivator.

The swordsman is very sensitive to demonic energy. As long as the realm gap is not too large and the secret technique is not possessed, he rarely avoids the swordsman's perception.

With Li Fuyao's current realm, at least one who can avoid Li Fuyao's perception must be a demon cultivator in the morning and evening realm. However, such a demon cultivator already has a certain status in the demon land, and most of them are disdainful to cover it up. The demonic aura will naturally leak out. It will be known without Li Fuyao's deliberate perception.

Guanxi wore a straw hat and changed into clothes. He didn't walk in his previous dress, saving him a lot of trouble.

The tea shop was located in a remote location and was unpopular in the demonic land. It was not as natural as the tea shop, but the middle-aged man seemed not too worried. When he saw Li Fuyao and his group walked into the tea shop, he hurriedly greeted the guests with a smile.

Li Fuyao did not study the types of tea, so he chose one based on the recommendation of the tea shop owner, and then sat down and recalled the previous battle.

The big black donkey lay at Li Fuyao's feet, and raised his ears to listen to the tea shop owner muttering while cooking tea.

"In the Demon Land, the business is not easy to do. Let's not talk about whether these guys like this. If it weren't for the territory of Qingtianjun, if they had changed to another place, then there would be piles of people who would not give money after drinking tea... Sangjiang would be much better, after all, it was not far from Qingtian City."

"When it comes to Qingtian City, it's lively now. Many young people have arrived. Bi Yu from the Bifang clan, Chongye from the Chongming clan, and the tiger clan's little tiger, the one who was slapped into Sangjiang by the Qingtianjun's treasure daughter. There are so many young people, I really don't know which one the big demon's treasure daughter will choose..."

The big black donkey was originally listless, but when he heard this, he suddenly became energetic. He raised his head and looked at Li Fuyao. He knew that these two people were like this before in Beihai, and now Qinghuai is going to marry someone else. You kid, are you indifferent?

When the hot water boils, I lift the iron kettle and brew it in the teacup. There are not many complicated processes.

Once the hot water is poured into the tea cup, the tea leaves that are not as expensive gradually dissipate and gradually turn green.

Not to mention how it tastes, it is finally very pleasing to the eye.

For tea ceremony, monks on the mountain are really inferior to those at the mountain. Whether those scholars who have not practiced yet or are famous officials in the Qing Dynasty, their research on tea can really make monks on the mountain feel ashamed.

Li Fuyao, a swordsman who is not even a scholar, knows very little about tea.

Li Fuyao picked up the teacup and took a sip, paused for a moment before asking, "How can so many people decide the outcome, and how can they determine who is qualified to marry that woman?"

The tea shop owner waved his hand and smiled, "Where did I know that the big monster's baby girl had a sweetheart, but I don't know which clan it was, so so many young people rushed to Qingtian City. However, no one knew who the woman liked. In the end, the one who could hold the beauty back was not necessarily those young people with great talent."

"I think the most direct thing is to fight and whoever wins in the end will marry."

Li Fuyao looked up at the middle-aged man without saying a word.

After drinking the tea silently, he stood up and left.

Walking beside the river bank.

Feng Lu walked and asked, "Boy Li, what do you think?"

Li Fuyao whispered a few names.

Hu Yue, Chong Ye, Bi Yu.

Then he turned around and asked, "These three are amazing?"

Feng Lu originally wanted to say that these three people were much better than you guys, but he thought that he had only been a few years ago, and you had already come from Qingsi to Taiqing. He was still a swordsman. It seemed that he had met those people. Even if he was defeated, he would be nowhere near?

"Among us, Qinghuai was the most powerful. Now you have been tricked by Qinghuai, and no one is better than you."

Feng Lu seemed to avoid the important things.

"We?" Li Fuyao easily found a critical place.

Feng Lu smiled and didn't plan to say more.

Li Fuyao asked the last question, "How far is this place from Qingtian City?"

Feng Lu looked up at the Sangjiang River and said happily: "Just keep walking."

No matter how you look at it, it seems like a gloating.

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On the other side of the tea shop, the middle-aged man with an ordinary face smiled and picked up the big iron kettle. Then he watched the big iron kettle slowly change and became a small, small jade teapot.

Holding it in his hand, the middle-aged man looked at the backs of Li Fuyao and his group leaving not far away, and murmured, "If you really go, Qingtianjun will have a headache."

After saying this, he glanced at the two cups of tea on the table not far away and laughed: "My tea is not something that ordinary people can drink. You and I have the affection of a demon pill in the climbing tower realm. It is considered to be a supply of something to help you, otherwise you would not have the blessing."

After saying this, he was suddenly stunned, his eyes fell on the cup of tea Li Fuyao had drunk before, and said with a smile: "He is also a boy with a bad temper."
Chapter completed!