The winter in Qiufeng Town may be colder than elsewhere in the mountains and rivers, but it will definitely not be the coldest place.

Walking north, the colder the weather becomes. When you cross the sea, it becomes extremely cold. It will not be too warm all year round, and it will be even more so in winter.

This is the so-called cold wind and cold snow.

The snow has been falling all the time these days, and there are many people missing on the streets. A story has been fermenting in the town, which is the story of the young storyteller who became the sword immortal who was the sword immortal in the restaurant for some reason.

Both good and bad things spread very quickly, not to mention that Qiufeng Town is not a big place, so it quickly spread throughout the town. However, this story is the same as those told by Li Fuyao. Some people will believe it without doubt, while others will think it is just a fictitious one.

But whether you believe it or feel that it is false, adults will not come here to ask, because it is better to have less than more things, and they are very clear about it.

On the contrary, many children have been here since they learned this story. They said it very clearly that they want to learn sword from Mr. Li.

But the children here are changing every day.

These little guys have heard many stories. In those stories, as long as they can persevere, they can impress experts and then learn those unfathomable sword techniques, so there are many people waiting here.

It's just that no one can enter the yard.

Ye Shengge has been sitting under the eaves watching the snow these days, so Li Fuyao picked up his apron and made fish soup in the kitchen. Ye Shengge didn't like drinking fish soup before, because the fish soup she made was not delicious, but the things Li Fuyao made were indeed much better than what she did.

"Why is your fish soup so white?"

"Because some tofu was added."

"Then why is crucian carp making soup?"

"It seems like this kind of fish is used to make soup."

In practice, Li Fuyao may not be Ye Shengge's opponent, but in other aspects, Ye Shengge may still be inferior to him. Li Fuyao held the hot fish soup, looked at the fragrance, and then scooped a bowl of Ye Shengge, then squatted on the threshold and said, "You don't like fishing, and you don't know the knowledge here. I like fishing, so naturally I know a lot."

Ye Shengge took two sips of fish soup, looked at the bottom of the courtyard gate, and could see a pair of small feet.

"He seems to be different from other children."

Li Fuyao looked up and naturally found that these feet had appeared outside the door for a long time, at least for several hours. With the current weather, few children could stay in heavy snow for so long. After all, they were not monks and could not stand it.

"Actually they are the same. They ask me to teach them how to practice swords, but in fact they are not the seedlings of swords. If you learn swords for three or five years, you may not be able to get started. If you have the idea of ​​striving for this for a lifetime, you will be delayed by me in the future. I don't want to teach them, but I think this path is not suitable for them."

Ye Shengge took a bite of tofu and said casually: "When you practiced swords, you said you were qualified as a middle-aged man, but you still have become this morning and evening realm now?"

Li Fuyao said: "It is the same as feasible or not, and it is the same as feasible or not. They are just not feasible now, no matter what."

Not feasible, no matter what.

Ye Shengge said, "I think that child is still a seedling of Taoism."

Li Fuyao said, "Then ask him if he wants to learn Taoism with you?"

Ye Shengge didn't say anything. According to the current state of the children, they were 80% determined to learn swords. No matter who was standing in front of them at the moment and wanted them to learn any amazing magical powers, they would definitely sneer and ignore them.

Such things cannot be said to be stupid for these children. But children of this age naturally have their own persistence, and even to outsiders, they are very stupid.

Now that these children are waiting outside their door, they are seen by other adults, aren’t it stupid?

After Ye Shengge took two sips of fish soup, he stopped looking at the gate of the yard. What this Taoist generation has to do now is to recover from the wounds, and they are still not very concerned about other things.

After drinking the fish soup in his bowl, Li Fuyao put the bowl in front of the door, and then asked, "I actually think I'm about to break the realm, but the last opportunity is just that I can't catch it. Have you never had such a situation?"

Ye Shengge shook his head calmly, "No."

She really didn't lie in this sentence. She had never encountered any obstacles since she started practicing. It seemed like a common occurrence to break the state of mind. Whether it was breaking the morning and evening or the entire state of the previous state, she just wanted to go in, so she walked in without any distress.

This is true even when the Spring and Autumn Period began.

Li Fuyao rubbed his head with a black thread. He had known it, he wouldn't have asked.

A monster like Ye Shengge, I don’t know how many years it will take for a person to appear.

He held his cheek and looked at Xue, without saying anything or knowing what he was thinking.

Outside the door, many children could not bear the cold and had already left. Only the last child was still standing in front of the door and did not kneel down. He just stood in front of the door, saying nothing, and doing nothing. He had a rough wooden sword hanging around his waist, looking funny, but with his serious expression, he didn't look funny.

He stood in this snow and snow, like a sculpture that would not fall.

From early morning to dusk, from light snow to heavy snow.

From start to end.

...

...

Finally, at dusk, Li Fuyao opened the door.

Today he only wore a cotton robe, no sword, nor did he show his mastery style. Instead, he stuffed a few buns into the child's arms and asked, "Are you here to listen to my story?"

The child shook his head.

Li Fuyao asked again: "Can you come to me to learn swordsmanship?"

The child finally spoke. He stood in the snow and said seriously: "Sir, please teach me."

It's not that you're kneeling, there's no need to ask for it.

This is an extremely hard bone.

Li Fuyao rubbed his cheeks and said, "Why do I teach you? Why do you think you are suitable for practicing swords?"

These are two questions, and the two most important questions that are placed in front of the child.

The child looked at Li Fuyao and said seriously: "Sir, I endure hardship, and I can practice swordsmanship."

This is baseless nonsense again.

Everyone thinks that they can practice swords, so everyone should be a swordsman? There are not many suitable people in this world who practice swords after all. If there are so many, the three religions will really not be able to sleep day and night.

Li Fuyao said coldly: "Everyone else can do it, but you can't. You can't practice swords. Even if you want to practice swords, I won't practice it. Even if you can practice swords, I won't teach you."

These were Li Fuyao's decisive words. After saying this, he looked at the child's eyes and his wooden sword. The child was silent for a long time and finally said, "Sir, I think I am a demon, so I won't teach me how to practice swords."

This is a sure word, not an inquiry.

He said this, which means he was completely clear. Because he was a monster, he had no possibility of practicing swords. This was something that had been proven by countless sages in thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years. The demon clan could not practice swords, and even if he could practice swords, there would not be a good result.

So over the years, no demon clan has ever had any good results after becoming a swordsman.

Li Fuyao didn't want to know why there was a demon cultivator in this remote town, but he had known something just because he was different from ordinary people.

The demon cultivator in the mountains and rivers will not have a high level. When he sees swordsmen like them, he should have been away from him because the swordsmen kill the most demons. When he meets the swordsmen, the demon cultivator will have a natural fear.

This kind of thing was not like this at the beginning, but as time went by, it became like this.

Although Li Fuyao was a swordsman, he never thought of slashing his sword soon.

He came to learn swordsmanship by himself, and just ignored him and didn't have to kill him.

"Sir is a swordsman of a high level. It is definitely easy to kill me, but the teacher has never killed me, so he is different from other swordsmen. Qingmin also wants to ask Mr., if he really doesn't teach me?"

The child looked at Li Fuyao, with no other emotion in his eyes, only the word "calm".

Li Fuyao looked at him and shook his head.

It is impossible to teach the demon clan to practice swords. This is what the ancestor said to be dead. Even if Li Fuyao is not an ordinary swordsman now, he is unwilling to go against it.

The demon cultivator named Qing Min stopped talking and turned around and left.

The wooden sword was still hanging around his waist.

It looks a bit funny.

Li Fuyao walked back to the yard and returned to Ye Shengge's side.

Ye Shengge said, "You can tell that he is a demon clan, why do you still have to see him?"

Li Fuyao smiled bitterly and said nothing. He was a swordsman and was most sensitive to demonic energy. He knew it when the child appeared outside the door. But at the beginning he wanted to know what he wanted to do, so he ignored it. He went to see him later to send him away. From the beginning when he said it was not feasible, he was already explaining the situation by Ye Shengge.

Ye Shengge heard it at that time, but he didn't speak.

The demon clan can practice the human race’s Taoism. This happened. Ye Shengge, a person with both bloodlines, practiced very quickly, but the demon clan cannot learn swords, which is the physical reason.

"You have the blood of the demon clan, and you can't learn swords."

Li Fuyao suddenly remembered the scene when Ye Shengge used his sword before, and said this.

Ye Shengge didn't take it seriously. For her, it was not important to practice swords or not.

She looked at the heavy snow and asked in a warm voice: "Where will he go?"

"Maybe it keeps going north." Li Fuyao looked up at the north with a gentle expression on his face, and he felt quiet when he looked.

"There is a sea in the north." Ye Shengge said calmly.

That sea is called Beihai.

"There is someone on the other side of the sea."
Chapter completed!