Chapter 8

Chen Sheng, the three monks in the forest, who had already put his sword into the scabbard, looked at the young man he had seen by the river in the daytime. He had some interest, especially when he saw Li Fuyao holding a stick in his hand, his mouth was even more smiling.

The young snake demon Qinghuai looked at Li Fuyao, but she did not show any emotion. However, Mr. Yan of Yanling academy quickly figured out something. He only looked at the young man and did not speak.

Li Fuyao, carrying a wooden stick, trembled slightly, and his face turned pale, but he still looked at Chen Sheng, who had already stopped his sword.

Taking a deep breath, Li Fuyao took a step forward.

Chen Sheng got some other interest, looked at the stick in the young man's hand and asked with a smile, "young man, are you the friend of that snake demon? Did you want to lose your life for her? "

Li Fuyao didn't go to see Qinghuai or Yanyu. He just stared at Chen Sheng, and was silent for a moment. He took a deep breath. "I heard that swordsmen like killing demons most. I don't know if you want to kill demons when you see them, or do you want to see good and evil before you talk about swords?"

Chen Sheng laughed. "I've never been good at reasoning. But if you want to pull out your sword in front of a young man like you, you have to come up with an explanation."

When he said this, Chen Sheng turned to look at Yanyu. The latter understood and quickly said, "master, this demon wounded two masters of our school successively. Later, he was seriously injured by our school, and then fled here. The school ordered Yanyu to arrest him. How could he know that the demon still had such magic weapons? Fortunately, the master did not let the demon show his fierce again."

Chen Sheng sneered: "you two masters can't beat such a small snake demon who just entered the green silk realm. After 6000 years, is Confucianism on the decline?"

Yan Yu grinned bitterly and said nothing. For such a swordsman who can cut down the python with one sword, let alone him, Yanling academy should treat him seriously. Where can he offend him.

Li Fuyao leaned over to Qinghuai, and then said in a voice: "Mr. Yan, as far as I know, it should be the Academy who first took action, and then the green locust took action to protect herself. So, the blame is not in Qinghuai."

Li Fuyao and Qinghuai have been together for a long time. Naturally, they know this. But now they say such a thing to Chen Sheng and Yanyu. What he fears most is that Yan Yu refutes this matter in order to put Qinghuai to death. After all, it is obvious that the swordsman believed in him or Yanyu in the end.

However, Li Fuyao soon found that his worry was unnecessary. Although Yan Yu's face was a little ugly, he did not refute it. He just said, "the two masters in the school Palace are indeed somewhat abrupt..."

Chen Sheng waved his hand and didn't want to listen to this. He didn't want to tease the boy any more. "Forget it, if other monks in the mountains and rivers knew that I was bullied by Chen Sheng, a little demon who had just entered the green silk realm, I had to laugh off my big teeth. I didn't care about this little demon, but you are a little brave. You have not walked on the road of cultivation, and you have seen me take out the sword and live in it However, if you dare to follow me and speak for the little demon, this courage is not as good as mine, but it is extremely rare. "

Li Fuyao turned a deaf ear to Chen Sheng's utterance, while Yan Yu wrote down the word Chen Sheng. He thought that when he returned to the school palace, he would consult the master of the school. After all, there are not many swordsmen in this mountain and river, and those who have such accomplishments are even rarer. Any one of them is enough for the three religions to write down.

Li Fuyao breathed a sigh of relief and turned to see Yan Yu. Since Chen Sheng didn't mean to make a move, Yan Yu was the only one in danger.

Yan Yu sighed. "If it wasn't for the elder, Yan Yu would have been dead. In this case, how could Yanyu do it again? That's how she wrote off the grudges between Qinghuai girl and the school. That is, Yanyu will surely persuade the master to put it down when she comes back to the school."

Both of them said they would not fight. Li Fuyao's stone fell to the ground. He went to Qinghuai and watched her face turn pale again. He didn't say anything. He just laughed.

Green locust face is expressionless spit out two words, "stupid."

Tired of looking at Chen Shengjian's sword, he didn't want to look at the two swords.

Chen Sheng had no interest, but now I don't know why he wants to talk to the boy again.

"Why, want to see it?"

Li Fu shook his head. He didn't want to make a fuss.

Chen Sheng frowned. Since the boy refused, he couldn't say anything. But when he wanted to go, Qinghuai pushed Li Fuyao out, which made Li Fuyao stagger to Chen Sheng.

"This guy has good talent. He was almost admitted to the school. I don't want to see if he has the qualification to practice sword?"

Chen Sheng doesn't think so. How many people are suitable for becoming friars of the three religions, but how many can become swordsmen?

The most important thing is that it is much more difficult to become a swordsman than to become other friars. However, as long as one appears and is found by the swordsman, he will naturally lead him into kendo.Before Li Fuyao could react, he was held by Chen Sheng.

A moment later, Li Fuyao found that the dirty middle-aged man's face actually had some smile.

Yan Yu's face looked very ugly.

The middle-aged man had intended to look at Li Fu's wrist for a moment, but then he put his hand on Li Fu's wrist for a moment, and then he looked dignified. After a full incense stick, he took his hand back. Then the middle-aged man, who had always been alone, licked his lips as if he had found something rare.

Looking at Li Fuyao, he asked, "do you want to set foot on the road of cultivation, but you don't want to go to that school palace?"

Li Fuyao looked at the middle-aged man very seriously. He was silent for a long time and only said one word, um.

The middle-aged man laughed, as bright as a flower.

But this kind of smile makes Li Fuyao feel frightened.

He said with a smile: "in Yanling, if you don't want to go to that school palace, you'll be cut off from your cultivation road. If you want to set foot on that road, do you have to find another way, right? So, you have to think about other ways. "

“…… I mean, do you want to learn from me? "

When he said this, the middle-aged man did not look like a swordsman who dared to kill an evil demon in the spring and Autumn Period in the demon soil, but was just like those magic sticks on the streets of the county.

Hearing this, Yanyu could not help but burst into rude language. He saw Li Fuyao first, and he was thinking about how to take Li Fuyao to the school palace every day these days. However, he didn't have any action yet, so he was followed by a swordsman, which was more difficult to accept. The young man was really able to learn sword.

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