Chapter 21

Some things are too far away to be verified. However, Li Fuyao is willing to believe it when she says it in Qinghuai's mouth. However, no matter how she studies it, Qinghuai doesn't know how it is. Therefore, under Li Fuyao's questioning, the angry girl just closes the window heavily.

This made Li Fuyao a little angry for a while.

When it was getting clear and bright, Li Fuyao stood under the eaves waiting for the green locust. After a day and a night of spring rain, it had stopped all the time. If we were on our way, the weather would not be very good, but it would not be bad.

Green locust walked out of the inn, stood under the eaves for a while, and asked, "Li Fuyao, is there an answer to the question you thought about before?"

Li Fuyao was silent for a moment. Soon he knew that Qinghuai was asking the question he had asked Yang Wei before. After thinking for a moment, Li Fuyao decided to say it all out. However, after he had finished all of them, Qinghuai just dropped a word and let him continue to think.

After stepping out of the courtyard, Li Fuyao and Qinghuai decide to leave Yanshi City and continue northward. This time, the destination is Shaoliang City, the capital of the Zhou Dynasty. After passing through Shaoliang City, they should go out of the territory of Dazhou and come to the boundary of Yanling. When they get to the junction of the northernmost end and Dayu, Li Fuyao will have to go to the Jianshan mountain, and Qinghuai will go to Liangxi to attend the Taoist meeting It's hard to say whether the local gifted girl can defeat that Taoist at the Taoist meeting, but in any case, this one will be much more famous than before.

Walking in the street, Qinghuai seems to be in a good mood. She seldom talks with this guy, "I don't know what Li Fuyao will look like one day when he sees a monk who can move mountains and fill the sea. Will he be scared to break his courage and even lose his sword in time?"

Li Fuyao was not angry, but said with a smile: "then hang the sword around your waist all the time. Anyway, I can't frighten him out."

"Green locust sneers:" you also only have this ability. "

Li Fuyao laughs. After so many days of getting along with this girl, she has already figured out her temperament. Therefore, if he is ridiculed by her "spare no effort", Li Fuyao will not be as angry at the beginning.

There was a long way to go before the gate of the inn. Li Fuyao asked after a few steps, "what is the origin of Hengyang academy?"

Green locust does not have good spirit to say: "you are not Yan Ling Luoyang city person surname, how this all don't know?"

Qinghuai didn't notice that when he said the three words of Luoyang City, there was something indescribable in Li Fuyao's eyes.

However, the girl who didn't like to think about Li Fuyao's feelings quickly said to herself, "friars of the three religions, there is a dominant Confucianism family in Yanling. Are there so many academies? Let me tell you this: the Yanling academy is the first orthodox school of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism. Naturally, it can be called the school palace. Then the rest of the academies are not under the school of Confucianism? It's just that there is not enough inside information, so it can only be called the Academy. One day, many talented friars will come out of the academy and have the strength to go to Yanling academy and win. Then Hengyang academy will be Hengyang Academy. As for Liangxi, it's probably the same. If there's something different about it, it's just that the Buddhist soil is better, but the utilitarian heart of those monks is not high at all. "

When Li Fuyao got the answer, he was in a better mood. He was walking a few steps with his head down, thinking about going to his waist to find out the territory Map of the Zhou dynasty he had bought. Unfortunately, after a few steps, he saw that he had a pair of boots at present.

Li Fuyao looked up and saw a middle-aged man standing in front of him with a pot of wine pinned on his waist. Li Fuyao just looked at the middle-aged man, but he didn't open his mouth.

The middle-aged man was a little strange, but he was not talkative. He just looked at the young man and opened his hand. Li Fuyao didn't know much about the river and lake, and he didn't know how many fish and Dragons there were in the lake. So when he saw the middle-aged man's appearance, he only estimated that there must be some relationship between this guy and Xie Ying, but he never knew about it What skills does the middle-aged man have? When the middle-aged man reaches out to grab Li Fu by the collar, Li Fu shakes his head.

How can a martial arts man compete with a monk? Even if Li Fuyao is a young friar in the first level of swordsman, it is definitely not easy to be provoked. Besides, this middle-aged man is not the founder of swordsmen who could kill friars when he was a swordsman.

After shaking his head, Li Fu again and again pointed to the middle-aged man's waist. After a moment, the man's face flushed, and a mouthful of old blood almost vomited out. However, he was still swallowed by him and could not vomit out.

"Want to try how much I have?"

The middle-aged man said calmly, "it's natural to be cautious when making friends with the children of the Xie family. Even if the monks set foot on the road of cultivation, they can't become friends of Xie's family if they have ulterior motives."

Li Fuyao said in a deep voice, "if I really mean something, are you going to die?"

"It's worth a life for a result." The middle-aged man took a sip of wine from his waist and talked calmly.

Li Fuyao pulled the corners of his mouth. "Should Xie be your nephew or son?"

"Son."When he said this, Xie Wuyi looked proud.

Li Fuyao grabbed the wine pot on Xie Wuyi's waist and muttered to himself: "it's hard to make a friend. It's hard to think that the family are crazy."

Li Fuyao said as he walked, ignoring Xie Wuyi. However, the top martial arts master in Dazhou felt that he could not laugh or cry.

There was a carriage stopped in an alley, and an old man sat in the carriage to keep his eyes closed. The lane was remote, but there were no pedestrians, but soon there was a sound of foot steps, and then there was a sound.

"The second master is still alive."

Short five words, let the old man open his eyes, he ha ha smile, did not express any other emotions, just opened his mouth and said two words, "back to the house."

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Before leaving the city, Qinghuai looked at Li Fuyao and asked, "how do you feel about your first time shaking the wind?"

Li Fuyao stopped and asked, "what do you think?"

Green locust sneers: "you naturally should be very happy."

Li Fuyao, who was carrying a wooden knife, said seriously: "I'm really happy, but I don't believe that there is a martial arts man who can kill a saint."

When Li Fuyao said this, he didn't believe in Qinghuai. Qinghuai said angrily, "if you don't believe it, when you get to Jianshan, you will know. Those swordsmen who stink are eager to write down all these glorious deeds. It's much more difficult not to know than to know!"

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