Chapter 4

The tea on the wooden table was cool. The young storyteller had been away for a long time, but Yanyu was still not up. He sat at the wooden table and thought about the last words that the boy had said when he left.

"Since it's fate to see you today, I really want to say something. But after I finish speaking, I don't want to make you sympathize with me, nor do I feel that I am a young man of practice and lead me to the road of practice. I just lived here for a long time, and occasionally met a person from outside. I naturally thought of those old things. It was a pity that I couldn't go into the school. But now, I'm not willing to try again. "

Li Fuyao's words before he left seemed very insipid, but Yu felt that the young man's seemingly plain words were full of pride.

He turned his head and looked at the autumn rain outside the window. He was a little lost in his mind. It was really interesting for such a young man.

But this young man now has the opportunity to get back what he should have before. Why can he resist the great temptation and refuse this opportunity to re-enter the school?

Yan Yu couldn't figure it out. He murmured, "Li Fuyao, do you really want to refuse such a good opportunity?"

But this boy's talent, really let him some heart.

Although he has already had a close disciple who can be called the seed of reading books.

But it's not a bad thing to have more qualified disciples.

The little girl pulled the corners of her mouth and was used to her husband's daze.

Yan Yu regained consciousness and rubbed the little girl's head without speaking.

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The young man walking slowly with an umbrella on the road was calm, but he did not have the hand to hold the umbrella. His fist was tightly clenched and his mouth was slightly self mocking. He regretted that he had talked with Yan Yu today, but some words were held for a long time. He always wanted to find someone to talk to, let alone understand.

Li Fu sighed.

The raindrops hit the surface of the umbrella, and then it broke. It made Li Fuyao feel a little agitated.

Looking up at the dark sky in the distance, Li Fu shook his head, turned a rough lane and walked dozens of steps. Just as he was about to walk out of the lane, he suddenly felt a chill in his back. Then he felt something leaning against his back. Li Fu shook his hair and stood up, frozen in place and did not dare to move.

He didn't even dare to look around.

Is it because he refused Mr. Yan, who wanted to kill?

If so, the Yanling academy is not a good place.

But he does not turn his head, does not mean nothing, soon, there is a cold voice, "carry me."

Listen, it's a woman.

Along with this cold voice, the cold body completely fell on his back. Li Fuyao almost for a moment, then subconsciously put his hands behind him and carried the woman on his back.

However, the oil paper umbrella was soon released by him and was about to fall on the bluestone in the lane. In Li Fuyao's sight, a white arm was stretched out from his shoulder to hold the handle of the umbrella.

The oil paper umbrella again enveloped the two men.

Standing at the entrance of the alley, Li Fuyao still did not dare to move forward, because from beginning to end, he felt that the woman behind him was like a poisonous snake, staring at himself.

Like a thorn in the back.

That feeling had existed in his long and dusty memory, so a moment later, he had decided that the woman behind him must be a monk.

Faced with Yan Yu, who was born in Yanling academy, Li Fuyao can't seem really calm and calm. When he meets such a woman who doesn't know his identity, he doesn't dare to act rashly.

After a long silence, the woman spoke again, "go to your place."

Li Fuyao didn't hesitate at all. He raised his legs and left. He had seen the monks in the mountains and rivers. Although his memory was a little vague, he also knew that the seemingly harmless monks did not care much about the common people. There was nothing wrong with this saying.

Walking in the rain, there is a man on his back, so he can't walk very fast. However, Li Fuyao still pushes open the gate of his small yard in a very short time. When he enters the eaves, the woman behind him naturally pulls in the umbrella, and then when he pushes the door into the room, Li Fuyao waits for the next instruction from the woman.

"Put me down."

Li Fuyao put the woman down and slowly turned around. By the way, he put his fist hand behind his back. The days when he lived alone told him that his life was important to hold in his own hand.

But when she saw the woman's face for the first time, Li Fuyao still lost his mind for a moment. She had a pair of long and thin eyes, and her thin lips seemed a little sentimental. If it wasn't for the green feeling on her face, she should have been very amorous. Even so, she was very beautiful. She was wet in blue and finished her figure In front of Li Fuyao's body, Wan Ben's appearance is just a pair of eyes staring at Li Fuyao, but Li Fuyao doesn't dare to read more."What's your name?" the girl asked quietly

It was the second time in a day that Li Fuyao was asked about his name. He was silent for a moment and spat out three words.

"Li Fuyao."

Li Fuyao didn't beg for mercy or even said anything more. In his memory, all the monks could become monks with extremely tough minds. Therefore, if the girl in green was determined to kill, he said that it would be useless.

But on second thought, the girl was pale, and she was obviously badly hurt. Naturally, the only one who could hurt a monk was a monk. Li Fuyao thought of Mr. Yan of Yanling academy and what he had said to him before.

Li Fuyao's face began to turn white.

He seemed to think of something.

The girl in green looked at him sarcastically and said coldly, "I know you met the scholar in Yanling academy, but now it seems that the guy can't keep any secret. You know my identity."

Li Fuyao licked his dry lips and asked tentatively, "is that snake demon, girl?"

Anyone who is said to be a snake demon may not be very happy, even if she is really a snake demon.

Therefore, the girl in Tsing Yi just sneered and didn't say yes or no.

Seeing the girl in green like this, Li Fuyao really felt that she could not leave ten.

He left Luoyang City passively when he was very young, but even in a few years in Luoyang City, he had a deeper understanding of the mountain and river than most people. For example, he knew that there were three religions in this mountain and river, and the friars among the three religions were the master of the mountain and river. He even knew that there was a demon land in the north, and there were countless demons in that land Although there are many mountain spirits and wild monsters in this mountain and river, no matter talent, blood, or any other orthodoxy, they are not as good as the demons in that land. According to the information that Li Fuyao has now, this girl is not only a snake demon of demon soil, but also a monk of green silk realm.

There are differences in the first three realms of the friars' nine realms, but the green silk realm after the three realms is the same with all the demon cultivation in the demon land, and there has not been any change.

The demon Xiu of green silk realm wants to kill him, even if he has been seriously injured, but how to look at it will not be a difficult thing.

Li Fuyao did not deal with demons, but according to his own experience, how can we all know that these demons are not easy to deal with.

After staring at him for a long time, the girl in Green said softly, "make a deal?"

Li Fuyao was silent for a long time and then said, "yes, what's your name."

This question is always the usual opening remarks of two strangers.

"Green locust."

Green locust is very free and easy, straight to the point.

Li Fuyao dragged a wooden stool and sat in front of the girl in Qingyi, staring at her and asking, "what kind of deal?"

Qinghuai said calmly, "you have no threat to me. As long as you don't give birth to anything that must harm me, I should not harm you. Therefore, as long as you think that nothing has happened, let me take good care of my injury here."

"What good can I get?"

"Isn't it good that you're still alive now?"

"Not in principle."

Green locust cold eyes to see Li Fuyao one eye, did not speak in a hurry.

Li Fuyao said calmly, "my talent should be good."

Naturally, Li Fuyao had his reasons for refusing to enter the school again, but this reason did not include that he did not want to embark on the road of cultivation.

Qinghuai shakes her head, and soon knows Li Fuyao's idea. "Demon cultivation is different from your mountain and river cultivation. If you practice the skills of demon clan, you will probably die."

“……”

Li Fuyao was speechless and died of explosion?

"Although I can't lead you on the road of cultivation, if you really do not produce any harm to me, before you leave, I will give you a demon pill, which will make you walk faster on the road of practice."

Li Fuyao frowned and nodded quickly, "deal."

From leaving Luoyang City to today, he always wanted to embark on the road of cultivation, but although the road had been put in front of Yan Yu before, he could only shake his head and refuse.

He can't go to the school palace.

But he always wanted to take back what he had lost.

After looking at each other for a long time, Li Fuyao suddenly asked, "what are you doing in Yanling?"

Looking into the distance, she had a smile on her pale face. "By the end of next spring, it will be the once-in-a-decade Taoist meeting in Liangxi. Will that kind of Taoist still not show up?"

"I'll challenge her at the meeting."

Yeah?

Li Fuyao turned his head and looked at Qinghuai to ask who the Taoist was. Although he knew a lot about the monks, he did not have a clearer understanding of the monks. But when he turned his head, he saw that Qinghuai's face was full of confidence.

I want to challenge daozhong and make Qinghuai so happy.So Li Fuyao firmly remembered the two words daozhong.

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