Chapter 137

Li Fuyao's unexpected words made both young girl Baizhi and Sword Fairy feel a little strange. As soon as the sword embryo was said, no matter who was in the lake of Dayu did not have any doubts. Although Bai Zhi's martial arts level was not high, in terms of his talent, it was not so impractical as to say that the last sword embryo was not so impractical.

LAN Ze, who had just given birth to this idea, is shocked. Li Fuyao is no more than that old. She has never been able to match her martial arts cultivation. It should be because of this, so her words are full of sarcasm?

At such a thought, lanze couldn't help looking down on the young man in blue shirt.

Because two Kendo masters compete on the river, the ship should not continue to move on until the victory or defeat is determined. Before the two started, there were some rich men on board who were not proficient in martial arts, so they clamored to leave. A moment later, several powerful men from the Jianghu who had a high level of martial arts went to preach the truth, which calmed down and the rest of the boat returned What's more, those who have to go out of their minds dare not open their mouths any more. It's very intriguing to see a "peaceful and peaceful" on the ship.

Li Fuyao leaned against the railing and did not want to talk to the girl Baizhi and the Sword Fairy again. The two women did not like lanze, but did not like Baizhi at all. On the contrary, they were a little disgusted.

Zaohui and Chengfu are two different things.

Bai Zhi and LAN Ze are not far away from Li Fuyao. LAN Ze has a bad impression on the young man, so he doesn't care much about it. Instead, Bai Zhi is still paying attention to Li Fuyao's side, although he still pays attention to the movement there.

The battle between the two men on the river is far from magnificent. Even in his mind, he killed a monk on the Bank of Lausanne. Even after killing Wang BA in the green water lake, it was much more magnificent than this one.

The thought of Wang BA in the green water lake reminds Li Fuyao of the sword spirit of chaoqingqiu on the menchen mountain road, and the man later called Chao FengChen. Li Fuyao really felt that the swordsman's romantic spirit was nothing more than that for the first time!

Now it's no longer in the world, right?

Li Fuyao sighed and was about to turn back to his room. However, a cry of surprise came from the boat. Li Fuyao knew that it was the two men who had won or lost.

He had seen over there a few times before, and knew that Li Gu, an old swordsman, was a late bloomer, but he was stronger than Wang Bai in his integrity, and Wang Bo won the championship by cultivating kendo. On the contrary, he was not as good as Li Gu in the aspect of true Qi.

Each has his own merits.

So it's hard to predict the outcome.

Fortunately, Li Fuyao doesn't care about this. It's not his concern whether Wang Bai wins or Li Gu wants to defeat the plan of Zang Jianmen.

He only thought that the ship would come to Yanling as soon as possible so that he could go to the next place.

When he entered the room and closed the door, he had nothing to do with the outside.

At the bow of the boat, Yang Qinglong was covered with blood and returned his sword. Under the first World War, the swordsman was not easy to win. It was just a conversation before the sword. In fact, Yang Qinglong had no hostility to the old guest Qing. However, he took his own responsibility and scored the next victory or defeat.

Yang Qinglong came to the bow of the boat and said in a deep voice to the white branch: "Miss, the old sword maniac is no match for Wang Bai, and his body fell here!"

Bai Zhi's face was very white. He shook his head in disbelief and said, "old man Chi Jian said that he had made great progress in the cultivation of kendo, or was he defeated by Wang Bai?"

Yang Qinglong, with a heavy look, turned his head to lanze and said calmly, "Sword Fairy, please take your lady to go first. You don't have to go back to ask Jianzong. Just go on to Yanling. It's hard to say how long I'll last for you, so the Sword Fairy must be quick. "

Lanze frowned and said, "why go to Yanling, when you are in such a great difficulty, you should not return to the ancestral clan to be safe?"

Yang Qinglong laughs bitterly, knowing that the Sword Fairy doesn't know about the dangers of the river and lake, so he gives a brief talk about what the Tibetan sword sect will do if it wants to eradicate its roots and whether it will ambush on the way back. He doesn't want LAN Ze to understand, but Bai Zhi can understand it.

Finally, Yang Qinglong said with a wry smile: "in fact, the old master has seen through this layout, but he has too much faith in the martial arts realm of the old sword maniac. Naturally, the worst plan also appears today. He has failed to break the game and can't blame others. However, miss is still the most important. I have already sent back the message to ask Jianzong. How about the young lady and the Sword Fairy live in the elder's residence Just in a day. It's just that I really don't go with the young lady. "

Bai Zhi's lips trembled, "Uncle Yang."

Yang Qinglong's expression is insipid, "now it's not the time to act like this, miss, just go away."

Bai Zhi nodded heavily, and soon left the bow with lanze.

Yang Qinglong looked at the two men leaving. He was relieved. He clenched the sword in his hand and sighed in a low voice: "it's a failure."

I thought nobody was there, but I didn't think that there was a voice behind me, "you've calculated in the past. In fact, you finally found out that big fists are the hard truth?"

Yang Qinglong suddenly turned his head, and Li Fuyao stood not far away, holding a pot of wine, or the most expensive pear blossom wine on the ship.Yang Qinglong said with a smile: "from an outsider's point of view, naturally, you don't know how many plans have been made by both sides. According to the cultivation level of the young master, we don't want to say anything more with us martial arts men. But we are not on the same road. It's meaningless to say too much. But in terms of Yang Qinglong's dying face, can you answer me a few questions?"

Li Fuyao patted the wine pot, "you say it first."

Yang Qinglong said, "the young master comes from Jianshan and is a swordsman."

Li Fuyao did not refute.

Yang Qinglong said with a smile, "has that childe ever met Mr. Liu Yibai? Is Mr. Liu OK now?"

Li Fu shakes his hand to hold the wine tightly. He takes a quick look at the flowers in his mind. He thinks over what Liu Yibai has said before. Then he says in a low voice: "it turns out that uncle Liu's life in the world is this one."

Li Fu shook his head. "Yes, but now he is no longer in the world."

Yang Qinglong's face showed regret. "Mr. Liu is the most gifted and accomplished swordsman in Dayu's rivers and lakes for hundreds of years. It's really a pity that he passed away."

Li Fuyao said in a low voice: "actually, I want to use a well deserved death, but whether it's worth dying or not has to be said by uncle Liu himself. I won't talk nonsense."

Yang Qinglong wanted to say something more, and his face suddenly became dignified. "Excuse me, young master. If you don't want to be involved, you need to spend more time. Now please stay away from me, otherwise you will be involved. Yang Qinglong will be upset."

Li Fuyao took a sip of wine

Yang Qinglong suddenly laughed, "well, let the young master look at the bad sword moves, that day, even the sword could not be pulled out, which is really a pity."

Li Fuyao said nothing, but drank the wine in the pot.

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Baizhi followed lanze across the river, came to the shore, and looked at the ship in the distance with a complicated look.

LAN Ze pulled the sleeve of the white branch and advised: "Miss, go quickly. Don't let Yang Qinglong down."

Bai Zhi's brow was very tight. The sword embryo who asked the sword master was very complicated. He didn't step on his legs for a while.

Lanze has already given birth to the idea of beating the white branch dizzy and carrying away.

Bai Zhi suddenly turned his head and looked at LAN Ze and called out his aunt.

Blue Ze a Zheng, see white branch eye some tears.

LAN Ze's heart softened and whispered: "Miss, life or death are all things that need to be experienced one by one. Now in this situation, it's not good to stay."

Bai Zhi said with unexpected calmness: "Auntie, as long ago as master said, if you only want to be a swordsman in this life, you don't have to think too much about the people's heart and the way of life. It's just like practicing the sword. But if you want to be the leader of the sword sect, you have to look at the people's hearts and see the people's actions. It's really a difficult thing. But it's not a big deal just like this, and you can't show your true feelings when you see people. Shifu said that there are many kinds of nurturing scholars, but he didn't say that we should treat people with sincerity. This is true of old Chi Jian, uncle Yang, and aunt Bai Zhi, but Bai Zhi really doesn't want to be like this. "

Lanze held her hand and comforted him: "the Lord of a clan should be like this. Auntie doesn't blame you."

Bai Zhi said with a cry: "but Bai Zhi doesn't want to treat you like this for the position of a patriarch. In the past, he wanted to study for his master's sake. But old Chi Jian died for me, and uncle Yang is going to die. I don't want uncle yang to die."

Lanze could not bear it, but he still led the white branch forward.

Bai Zhi took a few steps and tried to get rid of lanze's hand, hoping to say: "Auntie, how about asking that man to save uncle Yang?"

Blue Ze frowned, "Miss, what identity, how can you ask others?"

Bai Zhi said: "I don't care, I can't let uncle Yang die, Chi Jian grandfather has died, can't let uncle Yang die."

With this sentence, Bai Zhi turned his head and ran to the Bank of the river, ignoring lanze completely.

LAN Ze shakes his head gently, but is not too lost. She asks the sword sect to need a wise patriarch. Although she wants to be merciless and unjust, in fact, in her opinion, she is also forced by the world situation, but she can't say how to agree.

On the contrary, Bai Zhi is now like this. Although he is not suitable for becoming the next patriarch, he is much more lovely than before in LAN Ze's eyes, and he is more willing to risk his life to protect it.

LAN Ze ha ha laughs, catch up with Bai Zhi's step, take her to return to big ship again.

Now, the Sword Fairy can't care about the strict orders from the old patriarch.

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at the bow of the boat, Yang Qinglong met a group of masters of Tibetan Jianmen. Without saying a word, he drew his swords at each other. Although the Kendo master was seriously injured, he was still a Kendo master. No matter how skinny the camel was, he still had more strength to deal with these masters.

The other soldiers in the bow of the boat had already dispersed. Many of them had already returned to their rooms and did not want to take part in the incident between the Tibetan sword gate and the Jianzong sect. Only a small number of people watched the battle from a distance. Everything happened on the ferry today is worth a long time to remember, regardless of whether it was the sword embryo before, or the young men standing on the water to watch the battle, or It's not a trivial matter that Wang Bo and Li Gu compare swords. Nowadays, Yang Qinglong, the famous swordsman next to Wang Bai, is fighting with Tibetan Jianmen in life and death. Although compared with the two Kendo masters, their appreciation of life and death is quite different, but in fact, the corpses of a group of Tibetan sword men lying in the bow of the boat are enough In order to let people truly feel the cruelty of the river and lake.Li Fuyao is not far away, so he is particularly conspicuous. However, no master of Tibetan sword school wants to provoke the young man in green shirt. After all, the young man's skill in standing on the river before is enough to make people fear.

Li Fu shook his head and looked at the gray middle-aged man standing on the ferry in the distance. Wang Bai, whose swordsmanship was as high as the sky, still needed him to finish the battle at the bow of the boat. At that time, Yang Qinglong, who was at the end of his strength, would be dead. There is no doubt about this.

But Li Fuyao's only curiosity is that the sword embryo, Bai Zhi and LAN Ze, have disappeared. Obviously, he has already run away. Since the target of Tibetan Jianmen is this Jian embryo, why is he indifferent?

Is there an ambush on the Bank of the river?

Thinking of this, Li Fuyao can't help but start to worry about the future of this sword embryo.

What a disaster!

Li Fuyao went through the cabin and went there to buy pear blossom wine.

The old man with white hair handed two pots of wine and asked in a low voice, "do you know why these two families fight so hard?"

Li Fuyao glanced at the old steward, thought for a moment, but didn't answer the question, "isn't this the imperial ferry? Why didn't the old steward come forward to stop the fighting between the two sides? "

The old steward said bitterly: "the business of the river and the river, where we can use it."

Li Fuyao laughed knowingly and didn't explain clearly. The imperial court of Dayu couldn't control the two sects of the rivers and lakes, but the people who could manage it didn't want to get involved. They didn't have the ability to manage them, which led to the present situation.

After buying the wine, Li Fuyao came back to the railing. Before looking at Yang Qinglong this time, he saw lanze leading the girl's white branch on the river.

Li Fuyao looked at the girl who had gone and returned with great interest.

After the two men got on the boat, lanze took a look at Li Fuyao in the distance, and then went to the battlefield over there by Yang Qinglong, leaving Baizhi alone to come here.

Li Fuyao took a sip of wine and looked at the girl.

Bai Zhi opened the door to the point, untied the old golden sword behind him, hoping to ask, "can you use this sword for a hand to save uncle Yang?"

Li Fuyao patted the bottom of the sword box behind him, "none of my swords are worse than yours."

There was a flash of disappointment in Bai Zhi's eyes, but he quickly continued to ask, "how do you want to make a move?"

Li Fuyao was puzzled and asked, "two questions. The first one is why you want me to do it. The second one is how do you know that I can save your uncle Yang."

Bai Zhi seriously said: "no one else dares to get involved in this matter. Only if you look here, that means you are not afraid of being implicated. This is that you have the ability to save uncle Yang. Since only you can have this ability, it is not surprising that I come to beg you."

Li Fuyao asked strangely, "according to your previous temperament, you should be very proud of a talent, yes."

The white branch bit his lips and was silent.

Li Fu sighed.

He began to wonder why all the people he met along the way were women, the former Green locust, the later Ye Sheng song, and then the little girl Wen Yao, the sword embryo and white branch of Dayu lake. Apart from the Taoist priest Wang, the rest of the people were really women.

"You help me save uncle Yang, you can do anything you want me to do!"

Bai Zhi said it firmly.

But what did you say, Li

He didn't quite believe that the girl could have anything else besides practicing sword.

Sure enough, as soon as this sentence was asked by Li Fuyao, the girl was speechless and could not say anything.

Li Fuyao took a sip of wine. "You say that you are not happy in the world. You want to overthrow the opposite side and become the biggest school of kendo. In order to prevent you from succeeding, the gang of people on the opposite side will kill you here to avoid this kind of incident. In fact, you ask the sword sect if you don't get rid of your sword embryo, will you be safe Divided? Do you mean to live as honestly as you can, without thinking about what you have and what you don't have? "

Bai Zhi shook his head. "Master said, no matter whether there is me or not, the eyes of Jianzong always focus on becoming the first school of kendo."

Li Fuyao was stunned and then said to himself, "but it's not really unreasonable for you to fight and fight. You people who practice swords are more angry than those of us. What else can you fight for? We can't fight for anything. In the end, who are you fighting with? There's no place to fight. "

Bai Zhi didn't know why, so he didn't answer.

Li Fuyao looked at the girl and whispered, "I have an elder, who is from the river and lake. He did a lot of high spirited things when he was in the river and lake. I don't know if it is because he stood high enough at the beginning. Therefore, he has never seen these pickled things, and the scenery he sees is excellent. All the people in the world are all of them Looking at it, no one dares to do anything unreasonable in front of him. "Bai Zhi's eyes widened, and he obviously didn't believe it. Has there ever been such a person in the river and lake in a hundred years? Even if there is one, he must be the first person in the lake?

But even today's Luo Wushuang can't do it.

Perhaps knowing what Bai Zhi was thinking, Li Fuyao laughed, "my elder is a swordsman."

This time, Bai Zhi has more questions.

Has there ever been such an invincible swordsman in the lake of Dayu?

Li Fuyao simply said, "my elder is called Liu Yibai!"

Oh, Liu Yibai.

Bai Zhi Yi Zheng, Liu Yibai?!

She asked in a low voice, "is it Mr. Liu who is invincible in the world?"

Li Fuyao said with a smile, "I don't know what you call him, but he does come from this river and lake. When he talks about the river and lake with me in his spare time, he is always quite complacent and never expresses his disappointment with the river and lake. But when I look at it like this, how can I feel that it is not pleasant at all? "

Bai Zhi lowered his voice and said, "maybe you didn't look at it carefully."

Li Fuyao tugged at the corners of his mouth.

White branch asks carefully: "do you save uncle Yang after all?"

Li Fuyao rightfully said: "the reason why I want to do this is not for your uncle Yang or martial uncle Liu. It's just that I don't think the river and lake should be like this."

Bai Zhi lost his mind for a long time.

It wasn't until Li Fuyao's next sentence that she pulled her thoughts back. "If you just leave like this and don't come back, I won't do anything about your uncle Yang's fate. According to your side's view, it's the only place in the river and lake that you don't abandon your uncle Yang in order to escape your life."

There was light in Bai Zhi's eyes.

Li Fu shook off the sword box behind his back, put two pots of wine in his hand on Bai Zhi's hand, and said, "please tell Yang Qinglong that I will invite him to drink later."

Bai Zhi nods heavily.

Li Fuyao opened the sword box and said with emotion: "this sword box was made by that Mr. Liu. Who knows that Liu Yibai, who is famous in the world, was a carpenter before practicing sword."

Bai Zhi was in a daze and didn't answer his mouth. He just looked at the two swords in Li Fuyao's sword box.

The whole body of one sword is snow-white, and the scabbard and hilt are all snow-white. Obviously, the body of the sword should be snow-white. The other sword is under the scabbard of a green bamboo sword, which is not so gorgeous.

Li Fuyao picked up the green silk and hung it on his waist. Then he closed the sword case and pushed it down beside Bai Zhi. He said calmly, "if I run away with my sword case, I will throw you into the river when I come back later."

White branch tongue, want to roll a white eye, but finally did not dare to do this action.

Li Fuyao seemed to see through something, "don't hide it. I'm not that mean person."

Bai Zhi just spat out his tongue.

Li Fuyao ignored and jumped off the bow.

Follow the river to the ferry over there.

Wang Baixin, the Kendo master, felt something. Standing in the bow of the boat, his eyes were hot, even more than before.

The young man in front of him was more powerful than the old swordsman.

Wang Bailang asked in a voice, "people from the mountains?"

Li Fuyao nodded according to the hilt of his sword. "If Mr. Wang turns around and leaves now, nothing happens."

Wang Bai laughed. "By contrast, it's not worth Wang Bai's heart to ask about this trivial matter of Jianzong. Since he has to see visitors from the mountains today, he wants to try how far it is."

Li Fuyao said calmly: "the results must have hurt people."

Wang baisa ran said with a smile, "this is more hurtful than the sword."

Li Fuyao said with a smile, "in this case, I'll show you a sword."

Wang Bai looked solemn and solemnly saluted, "please!"

Li Fuyao stood on the river with a sword drawn slowly from his waist.

Several Zhang around, the sword Qi is surging.

The river began to roll.

Wang Bai tried to stand still in the bow of the boat, looking at the sword which had not yet been scabbard. His face was full of hope.

Li Fu shakes his sword out of the scabbard inch by inch, and the river rolls over. Before him, the river reaches Wang Bai's boat, and the river begins to separate from each other slowly.

Many people on board were appalled by the sight.

This is not to say that the Dayu King Bai's Kendo is the first. There is no one else in the world who can talk with this swordsman in terms of kendo. But even so, no one has ever seen that a big river is separated before the sword is released.

But now what's the origin of that young man in green clothes? Just stand on the river and watch the battle. Everyone thinks you are good at lightness. But now you are hanging a sword around your waist and threatening to make a sword. Before you do, you will have to kill Wang Bai, who has a high sword skill?

In fact, none of the martial arts men who watched the battle had the same real feeling as Wang Bo. They were both practicing swordsmen and the best in Dayu's rivers and lakes. That is to say, he could feel what kind of state Li Fuyao's accumulated momentum was before his sword. Only by accumulating strength, he would have been able to do it if he was not a swordsman on the mountain Many people commit suicide here.But even the swordsman on the mountain, the gap is too big.

Wang Bai was timid.

The hand holding the sword began to vibrate slightly.

When did Wang Bai, who has been wandering the rivers and lakes for so many years, dare not to fight before he raises his sword to meet him.

When it comes out, don't say that others can't believe it. Even Wang Bai doesn't believe him.

But it is.

Li Fuyao's sword was completely scabbard, and the sword was full of energy. Although the swordsman of the second level was not high, his sword was really bluffing.

Li Fuyao wryly smile, "this is really bullying people."

Wang Baiju greets with his sword.

After the sword was handed out, Wang Bai's ferryboat was torn in two, and Wang Bai fell heavily on the river after being hit and flew.

Li Fuyao did not die because it was unnecessary.

Originally, the swordsman on the mountain should not have been involved in these things. But today's incident is too clever. If both sides don't use swords and the first person of Dayu's swordsmanship, Li Fuyao will not even join in the fun.

Li Fuyao floats back to the bow and puts the green silk back into the sword case.

Then he carried the sword case behind his back again, took a pot of wine and threw it to Yang Qinglong, who had already left the battlefield in the distance.

I took a sip of another pot of wine.

Bai Zhi looks depressed.

Li Fuyao looked at her and said a more hurtful remark, "on our side, the word" Jian embryo "is really powerful. Anyway, it must be better than me."

This time, Bai Zhi wanted to die.

Li Fuyao walked a few steps to Yang Qinglong and said with a smile, "you asked me to drink a pot of wine before, but now I still pay you back. I don't owe you any more."

Yang Qinglong a bloodstain, smiling and nodding, "so good."

Li Fuyao was lying on the railing. "In fact, it's not for you or uncle Liu. I just feel that the river and lake in his mouth are different from what I saw. I'm not happy. So I hope you don't become the kind of person I don't like in the future, or I'll regret it."

Yang Qinglong shook his head with a smile, "who can say exactly."

Li Fuyao frowned and scolded, "it's not pleasant at all."

Yang Qinglong laughed.

And the white branch in the distance is looking at this young man in blue, showing a smile, very good-looking.

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