Li Fuyao fell from the sky and forced the Xiqiu of the Xishan clan with one sword, which was enough to shock many people.

Therefore, even though the group of young people under the city hated the young people in the green shirt on the city, no one dared to jump up to the city again until dusk, the people under the city gradually dispersed.

But tomorrow, I think I will gather again.

At this time, Li Fuyao returned the black hair to the sheath and hung it around his waist.

He carried a sword box on his back.

Jian Shijiu lay quietly in the sword box.

Qinghuai kept holding his hand, but she had fallen asleep against him a long time ago.

After all the people disperse.

Li Fuyao turned around and sat carefully on the top of the city, hugging Qinghuai in his arms.

Then he looked ahead and looked at the bright moon that arose in the sky.

There had been several snowfalls in the Demon Earth a few days ago. The weather was cold. Li Fuyao didn't care, but for some reason, he still used his sword energy to support a barrier and block the cold wind outside.

Looking at the bright moon, Li Fuyao was in a very calm mood. If the heart in his chest had been beating too frequently, he might have really been calm.

Li Fuyao, who was hanging in black hair and not carrying a sword box, seemed to be more satisfied with ordinary people's imagination of swordsmen. Li Fuyao may not have had any thoughts when he was walking on the sword before. To meet the girl he likes the most, he also wanted to be the most handsome man in the world.

However, after the sword flying in the wrong direction, Li Fuyao was already a little anxious when he rushed to Qingtian City, so he had no time to think about this matter in the end.

Fortunately, it was just right when it finally landed on the top of the city.

If you can defeat Xiqiu with one sword, in fact, in addition to Li Fuyao's realm, his cultivation level is indeed higher than Xiqiu, and there are some other reasons.

Li Fuyao carefully untied the sword box, placed it aside, and then slowly moved his arms, hoping that the person in his arms would feel more comfortable.

Perhaps it was because of the movements too much, or perhaps it was because Qinghuai had already slept enough, and when Li Fuyao moved his arms, Qinghuai had already opened his eyes.

Her face was much better than during the day.

With the moonlight, she raised her head and looked at the face in front of her, and looked at the blue stubble on the young man's chin, and couldn't help but touch it.

Very thorny.

Qinghuai frowned.

Li Fuyao lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Like a child doing something wrong.

Qinghuai said, "Shave off your beard!"

Li Fuyao was stunned, then he was about to pull out his black hair with a sound.

I'm afraid that Li Fuyao is the only one who shaves with a sword in the world.

Qinghuai glanced at him, then reached out and hit Li Fuyao, "Don't move."

Qinghuai took out a sharp knife and began to carefully shave the stubble on the fool's chin. Because he had never done this before, Qinghuai was actually a little awkward and his movements were very unfamiliar.

Li Fuyao's chin was cut by the knife from time to time, and several blood marks appeared.

Li Fuyao was in pain and smiled tightly, then waited for Qinghuai to shave his chin and then began to shave the stubble on his lips.

Qinghuai raised her head, and Li Fuyao lowered her head.

The two people gathered in sight.

The atmosphere is a bit charming.

Li Fuyao quickly closed his eyes.

Qinghuai asked, "I'm ugly?"

Li Fuyao quickly opened his eyes and shook his head innocently.

Green Sophora is not very satisfied.

So she stared at Li Fuyao like this.

A little blush appeared on Li Fuyao's face.

"Do you know that after you stand on this city, you will have to stay for a hundred days. During this period, someone will challenge you. Whoever stands on this city is my husband."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Li Fuyao felt that there was nothing wrong, but after hearing the next half of the sentence, he frowned.

"Then I'll stay here for a hundred days."

Qinghuai tilted his head and asked, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"There are a few guys who are very powerful in the demon soil. It's very annoying to stand on the top of the city."

Li Fuyao said mutely: "What should I do? Could it be that I will leave because of this?"

"You dare!"

Qinghuai stared at Li Fuyao with anger in her eyes.

Li Fuyao felt guilty.

"Just kidding..."

Li Fuyao took a deep breath and said seriously: "I can't even get up."

Qinghuai said tiredly: "Are you so powerful?"

Li Fuyao laughed and said, "Why didn't I? I'm a real Taiqing Realm swordsman now. I learned the sword immortal Wanji's sword control technique. Do you know that Wanji is the sword immortal who claimed to be able to compete with Liuxiang. At the bottom of the river, I saw Wanjixian..."

Qinghuai did not interrupt him. She really wanted to hear what this man had experienced from the North Sea to the Demon Earth.

She couldn't stay with him, but she wanted to listen to these things.

"I first saw two cultivators climbing the tower realm fighting against the enemy in Qingfu City. The Lord of Qingfu City is an old Taoist priest with profound Taoism, and the other red-haired man is even more domineering. By the way, I feel that he is in the same lineage as the person I fought today. Then your father came, and it seems that something was pressing under Qingfu City, but it was not as powerful as your father..."

"After I came out of Qingfu City, I thought about seeing you in Yujian, but at the beginning I flew the wrong way. I was stupid? I also felt a little stupid. I could come to you along Sangjiang, but I even walked into the wrong place. Are you stupid?"

"It's pretty stupid."

Qinghuai echoed.

Li Fuyao laughed and said, "But he arrived in the end."

This is indeed a thankful thing.

Qinghuai took back the knife, leaned his head against Li Fuyao's chest, and whispered: "Actually, what's the point of living well. What's the matter if you come to see me or not."

Li Fuyao smiled gently and said, "There is such a good girl right in front of you. You still like her so much. And if you are walking towards her and before you even walked in front of her, she happened to be taken away by someone else? Isn't this an extremely sad thing?"

Qinghuai asked, "Then why are you here to see me now?"

Li Fuyao said softly: "I'm afraid too. I can't explain clearly what I'm afraid of."

"What are you afraid of?"

There was a little more ridicule in the words.

Li Fuyao glanced at Qinghuai and said nothing.

Even the smile is very shallow.

There is some pressure, how can you tell the woman you like?

He just put his hand gently on Qinghuai's shoulder.

He really wanted to just hold the girl he liked like this and that his life would pass by.

Li Fuyao never felt so tired. Today was the first day, in front of the girl he liked.

...

...

The bright moon shines brightly, and the moonlight is extremely beautiful.

Li Fuyao whispered: "I'll go back after these 100 days."

He did not become a sword immortal, so he naturally could not marry Qinghuai, and his current situation was not just about marrying Qinghuai.

He knew what his senior brother Wu Shanhe was carrying on his shoulders, so he thought about helping him.

It will be even more difficult for him to leave the demon soil and return to the mountains and rivers.

At least the Taoist sect has already known a lot of things and has had a lot of thoughts about him.

There are some difficulties that you have to face and you cannot retreat.

Qinghuai didn't want to say parting when they just met, so she stood up and sat next to him.

Li Fuyao opened his mouth and smiled and said, "The scenery there will be really good."

Qinghuai thought you weren’t talking nonsense? Canghai Realm is the end that a monk can reach. Everyone wants to become a Canghai Cultivator. How can the scenery there be bad?

"I have a chance to go to Chenxi Mountain. It won't be too late, so I'll go up the tower."

He said as if it was so easy to enter the tower, Qinghuai was not very satisfied with his thoughts.

Li Fuyao smiled and rubbed her cheeks.
To be continued...