Chapter 131

Yang Qinglong went to the guest room to walk around. He didn't know Li Fuyao's room. So after walking around, Yang Qinglong went straight to the steward of the ship, an old steward over 60 years old.

The old steward couldn't afford to offend the swordsman who asked about the sword clan. Yang Qinglong, especially Yang Qinglong, was the most famous swordsman on the whole ship. He had fought with Wang Bai. Even if the steward was backed by the court of Dayu, he was afraid.

Therefore, after asking the guest Qing of Jianzong to explain his intention, the old steward went through the file without hesitation and told Li Fuyao all his rooms. Yang Qinglong didn't say much. He just took a deep look at the white haired old steward before he left.

The old steward knew it immediately and swore, "Mr. Yang, I dare not say much about today's affairs. It is the same for Mr. Yang and the rest of the people."

Yang Qinglong nodded and went straight to Li Fuyao's room to inquire. However, he soon found that the boy with his sword case on his back was not in the room. Yang Qinglong, slightly disappointed, went to the bow deck.

The bow of the boat is full of people and tourists.

However, Yang Qinglong caught sight of Li Fuyao in the crowd. The young man with a sword case on his back was particularly conspicuous among the crowd.

Yang Qinglong was stunned for a moment and walked slowly towards the young man. During this period, he even deliberately made a lot of noise. If the young man's martial arts level was not bad, he should know that from the beginning to the end, the young man did not turn his head, just leaned against the railing and looked at the distance.

Yang Qinglong is more careful.

When he came to Li Fuyao's side, he found that the young man was leaning against the railing and looked at the distance. However, he was actually drinking. A pot of pear blossom wine, the most expensive wine on the ship, was not strong, but required a lot of money. Many rich people in the River didn't like this kind of wine. Instead, many scholars liked it. After all, if it was not strong, he could drink more.

Li Fuyao, who gently shakes the wine pot, is not unaware that Yang Qinglong is coming from behind him. However, although this kind of martial arts man can be said to be an expert in the world, he is no different from ordinary people in front of friars.

Li Fuyao never worried about his violent injury.

Li Fuyao, who took out the jade wine pot, didn't go to see Yang Qinglong. He just had some doubts about the arrival of the swordsman, but that's all.

Yang Qinglong didn't rush to speak. He just stood beside Li Fuyao for a long time before he said in a low voice: "the scenery of Xianren ferry is actually the best in Dayu compared with other ferries. In fact, this trip is a waste of money if you hide in your room all day. The scenery on both sides of the river is not much different It's just how much you earn. Many rich Weng would rather give up the safer land route and take this waterway. Most of them are reluctant to give up the scenery on both sides of the river. But now the season is not right. If you take this boat from Dayu to Yanling in early spring, you can see all kinds of flowers and plants competing on the way. "

Yang Qinglong talks freely, but Li Fuyao just drinks wine and keeps silent.

Yang Qinglong began to have some doubts, but when he snuffled, he said with a smile: "this pot of wine is pear blossom wine on the ship. I have never drunk it. Do you realize my wish?"

Li Fuyao quietly throws the wine pot over, his expression as before, his eyes still on the distance.

Yang Qinglong took it and drank it without hesitation. Then he wiped his mouth and threw the pot back to Li Fuyao. "Wine is good wine, not strong, suitable for young master. At first sight, it's a kind of scholar with poetry and books."

Li Fuyao was not ready to ignore Yang Qinglong's temptation. He turned his head to look at the middle-aged man beside him and said with a soft smile: "I heard a lot of people chatting in the bow of the boat. There was a swordsman in Dayu who was so brave that he dared to find Wang Bai to compete with the sword, and he had survived 30 moves. Therefore, he became famous. He was said to be the Dayu swordsman after Wang Bai The man of Ding is called Yang Qinglong. Have you ever known him? "

Yang Qinglong sprinkles but smiles, "it is under." *** ？”

Yang Qinglong looked at Li Fuyao carefully, and pretended to be surprised and said, "is that childe really that kind of swordsman?"

Li Fuyao laughed and said nothing.

Between the two people, said not to know each other, jokes naturally can not say too much.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Qinglong suddenly asked in a low voice, "did you ever know about the Tibetan sword gate?"

Li Fuyao turned his head and suddenly said with a smile, "I'm not from Dayu. I really don't know the rivers and lakes sects on Dayu's side. I knew that Mr. Yang's name was all from the bow of the boat. Asking Jianzong is the only school I know about today."

Yang Qinglong looks different, obviously did not immediately believe Li Fuyao's words.

He said calmly: "the Tibetan sword sect is now based in Dayu and is one of the top ten sects in Dayu. Not to mention that the swordsmen in the sect have a high level of martial arts, they don't know how many. The name of Wang Bai alone should make the whole Dayu feel like thunder. I don't know. It's hard to convince people. ""Mr. Yang might as well say everything he wants to say, that is, beating around the Bush doesn't mean much."

Yang Qinglong said to himself: "when the disciples of the Tibetan sword clan go out, they like to carry the sword box. There are several swords in the sword box. However, there will be a sword of the same standard of the Tibetan sword sect. I dare not, but I still want to ask you to open the sword box?"

Li Fuyao frowned. "Mr. Yang's action is not reasonable. It seems that Mr. Yang shouldn't come to ask me whether I am a Tibetan Jianmen disciple. Even if Mr. Yang and Zang Jianmen have any grudges and need to act in this way, what's the matter with me? "

Yang Qinglong's expression is still gentle. He looks at Li Fuyao and apologizes: "this is abrupt, but it's also forced. I hope you can forgive me."

Li Fuyao was quiet, but he didn't have any idea to take out the sword case.

Yang Qinglong said in a deep voice: "if you insist on this, don't blame me."

Li Fuyao turned his head, took a sip of wine, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Yang is going to force his hand? Then why not try it? "

Yang Qinglong looks dignified, so he wants to reach for Li Fuyao's sword case.

It's just a moment before it stops.

Just because Li Fuyao threw the pot of wine into the river, the whole popularity of Li Fuyao was totally different, which made Li Fuyao feel the sword in front of him, and he was really blinded.

Yang Qinglong looks terrified. When has there ever been such a master of Kendo in the world? Just his momentum makes him feel that even Wang Bai has no place to compare with him.

The most important thing is that he is still a young man. Even if he started practicing sword in his mother's womb, he had such a great achievement. Isn't his Kendo talent much better than that of Baizhi?

Yang Qinglong is really suffering. He turns his head and looks at his side and finds that the people around him do not seem to be aware of it. That is to say that the young man should be targeting Yang Qinglong alone. Yang Qinglong sighs that he is not so good at controlling the true Qi.

Li Fuyao stood at the bow of the boat, staring at the swordsman. He said calmly, "before I practiced my sword, I was half a scholar. Even if I didn't have any teachers or teachers who told me anything to me, there were always some things that I knew. For example, I remember the saying," do not do to others what you don't want to do to others. " I think it's OK for a child to reason with him. But now that I'm not that kid anymore, why is Mr. Yang unwilling to reason with me? Is it true that he should distinguish right from wrong by the size of his fist

Yang Qinglong's face turned red and he said with difficulty, "is it not a monk on the mountain?"

Li Fuyao turned his head and said in disgust: "is there any relationship between the monks on the mountain and the truth we preach? Can't it be that I am a monk on the mountain, you Mr. Yang will agree with all the truth I said. I am an ordinary person, and Mr. Yang completely ignores me?"

Yang Qinglong has a bitter smile on his face. He really doesn't know what to say to change the mind of the young man in front of him.

Li Fuyao removed the air compressor, waved his sleeve, and watched Yang Qinglong gasping. He didn't have the gentle look he had before. When he looked at Yang Qinglong, he didn't have good intentions.

"Of course, the sword embryo you asked about Jianzong is your treasure, but it doesn't mean anything to me. First, I'm not a disciple of the so-called Tibetan sword sect. Second, I'm not interested in that sword embryo. If Mr. Yang sends someone to try again, I don't mind throwing all four of you into the river. Although the weather is not cool now, it must be Yang Xian Life is not willing to be thrown into the water

Yang Qinglong was embarrassed to clasp his fist. "I'm so abrupt. Please forgive me."

Now he doesn't think about the relationship between the young man and the Tibetan sword gate. The momentum he showed before was much stronger than that of Wang Bai, who was higher than the swordsman in the sky. No matter what, he has to do with the Tibetan Jianmen. If the Jianshan mountain has not been a swordsman for many years, he is Yang Qinglong I will not hesitate to think that Li Fuyao is a disciple of Jianshan, and only the swordsmen who come down from the Jianshan mountain will be young enough to let Wang Baidu miss him.

If we really want to compare the mountain swordsmen with the mountain swordsmen, it would be like that one is the royal family and the other is the common people. We can't say that they can afford to be provoked by such martial arts men.

Yang Qinglong was about to turn around and leave. Li Fuyao suddenly began to shout, "I'll pay for a pot of pear blossom wine."

Yang Qinglong suddenly turned his head.

The boy in blue is looking at the distance.

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