Gu Yuan was a little anxious. He didn't know why this happened. Li Fuyao didn't know the cause and effect, but at least he knew that this was for him. So he thought about it and just told Gu Yuan to stay with Mr. Yan after returning to Baiyu Town and not to walk around.

Then she said she wanted to go down the mountain alone and asked her to be careful.

Song Pei stood not far away and looked here with mixed feelings.

Li Fuyao patted the guy on the shoulder, then walked with his sword, and rushed towards Baiyu Town.

Gu Yuan was a little lost, she was not stupid, so she still knew some things.

Song Pei asked carefully: "Did Brother Li's last words just now?"

Gu Yuan was a little angry and slapped Song Pei with his backhand, "What are you talking about?"

Song Pei whispered, "Do you want to ask the teacher for help? Before leaving, he gave me something and said he wanted to find him and took it out."

Gu Yuan's eyes lit up, but then he said, "It's useless, this time the head sect can't help."

Song Pei yelled, then his face turned pale, "Doesn't this mean that Brother Li is dead?"

In Song Pei's heart, his husband must be the most capable person in the world. If he can't help, it's probably impossible.

Gu Yuan wanted to say a few more words, but turned to look at Song Pei's annoyed look and couldn't help comforting him: "Okay, if you are a little more powerful in the future, you can help. Read less and spend more time on your practice. Whoever doesn't make sense in the future will beat you first. As for not studying, if you can't make sense, don't worry."

Song Pei nodded and said seriously: "Senior sister, I understand."

Gu Yuan nodded casually and looked up at the distance, with a complicated expression.

She didn't know how much impact her words had on Song Pei.

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After Li Fuyao went down the mountain, he picked up a secret road to Baiyu Town. In fact, this was useless. After all, the monks who came here today were all monks. With some noise, they could know the situation. No matter where Li Fuyao entered Baiyu Town, it would be impossible to hide it from others' perceptions.

It's just a means of better than nothing, and Li Fuyao also wants to do it.

As Baiyu Town approached, Li Fuyao breathed a sigh of relief. The pill he took had already begun to regulate his meridians. It would take a long time to relieve his injuries. If you want to recover from the injury in a short period of time, you can only use that holy pill. But since it was something given to Qinghuai, even if the other party did not take it, Li Fuyao would not be willing to use it again.

Anyway, it is not the moment of life and death.

Baiyu Town now has several battlefields, Chao Fengchen and Shen Fu, who claims to be the second most Confucian scholar.

Wei Chunzhi and his two climbed the tower.

Ye Feixian fought against the two Spring and Autumn Annals alone.

The withered old man deals with a spring and autumn.

Chen Sheng faced two spring and autumn alone.

In addition, Zhou Qing also faced two people climbing the tower.

In these battlefields, the withered old man and Ye Feixian were in a worrying situation. After all, Ye Feixian was not an orthodox swordsman. It was still okay to deal with a Chunqiu, but when faced with two, there was nothing he could do.

The withered old man's realm is only in the morning and evening, and it is also difficult to deal with the spring and autumn.

These two people should be the weakest.

As for Chao Fengchen facing Shen Fu, he never fell at a disadvantage from the beginning to the end. Chao Fengchen's swordsmanship was still far behind that of Chao Qingqiu, but in fact, it was not much worse.

It's the same person after all.

Apart from the realm, it is nonsense to say that it is weaker than Chao Qingqiu.

Li Fuyao quickly rushed into an alley and was about to come to the street. He saw a middle-aged scholar with expressionless face not far ahead.

His aura was like a mountain pressing on the top.

Li Fuyao took a look and couldn't help but his legs became weak.

Li Fuyao instantly unsheathed his hair and pestled with a pestle, preventing himself from kneeling down.

The middle-aged scholar glanced at Li Fuyao, and with just a glance, a majestic aura came towards Li Fuyao's face.

Li Fuyao's eyes widened.

The nineteen swords swept out and pierced through the air.

But Jian Shijiu was also knocked away by this majestic aura.

The middle-aged scholar remained silent and was about to take action for the second time.

A white light suddenly appeared in the sky.

Three people fell to the ground.

The man in front was holding a little girl, and there was a woman behind him.

After landing, the woman carefully combed her hair. The man was so fast that he forgot to protect her with his sword energy, allowing her to blow the cold wind all the way.

Of course, I've blown my hair up.

Who else can it be if it is not Xu Li?

Xu Li put down the little girl and patted her head. The little girl obediently took her mother's hand.

Xu Li looked at the middle-aged scholar in front of him, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and said, "Have you bought a coffin?"

If Li Fuyao had heard what the swordsmen climbing the tower said before, he would definitely find it very interesting.

Cao Jianqing appeared here and said, "I'm going to die." Chao Fengchen said to Chen Fu that he didn't know what you thought. Chen Sheng asked who would come. After Zhou Qing seriously injured Gui You, he said, "What if I come to climb the tower again."

As for Wei Chunzhi's appearance, what he said was how to die.

Xu Li was asking, he had bought a coffin.

As for the sword immortal who sets his sword on a certain mountain, who can handle it if it is my sword?

These swordsmen are all very interesting.

Li Fuyao suddenly looked up and found that there were many Dao sword lights in the sky.

Colorful.

All kinds of colors.

Many swords have come, famous and unknown.

Many swordsmen came, alive and dead.

Li Fuyao smiled, it turned out that he was never the only swordsman in the world.
Chapter completed!