Li Fuyao opened his mouth and told him to let him go. Although he didn't know the reason, he did.
Cheng Yusheng didn't leave because he didn't want to leave without a clue. Fortunately, Li Fuyao didn't want to drive him away. He stood in the distance with his sword case on his back and looked at the house. After pointing, Li Fuyao was silent and did not speak any more.
Cheng Yusheng looks at the house and wants to see what is going to appear.
As a result, after waiting for half a quarter of an hour, an old man with gray hair pushed the door in. Between the door and the door, the face of a woman with red skirt could be seen.
Li Fuyao stares over there, walks a few steps, and after approaching the house, he begins to say, "I don't know who replaced me, but I know who sent me to that place."
Cheng Yusheng is not a fool. He soon sorted out the context. It seems that the old man he saw before was the one who sent Li Fuyao to Baiyu town. Even if he knew it was him, he would know everything when he asked him.
What Li Fuyao wants to do next is not too much. As long as he doesn't go crazy enough to kill the whole family.
Sitting on the stone steps in front of his house, Li Fuyao said with emotion: "long ago, my first move was on the Bank of the luosang River on the other side of the state of Zhou. At that time, Luoyang City sent several monks to the state of Chen, and they led them to attack the state of Zhou. At that time, I killed several friars in the luosang river with a friend of mine. At that time, I went out for the first time Hand, although I kept telling myself that I killed to save the state of Zhou and the place where I had been staying for several years, when I finally killed people with a wood knife, I thought it would make Luoyang City shameless, and the nobles of Luoyang City would be very miserable. The first time I did this was to make the nobles of Luoyang City suffer 。 Of course, in my view, not only will you not feel bad, but you will not pay attention to this news, just because it is none of your own business. I really want to make the people who should be miserable suffer and lose what they really care about. "
"I'm not dead, so no one is going to die in this case."
Li Fuyao looked up at Cheng Yusheng and said calmly, "but there is a premise for all of this, that is, I need to know who the person is first."
Cheng Yusheng sighed. The nobles in Luoyang are not Cheng's or Cheng's, and Li's are just Li's. The reason why Li Fuyao can't bear to tell him so much today is not because he wants to tell anyone anything. I'm afraid it's just the friendship of that night that makes the Cheng family in Nancheng as far away from this matter as possible 。
Ordinary people want to deal with the nobles in Luoyang City. They are looking for death.
But Li Fuyao is not an ordinary person. He is a swordsman in the sword spirit state and a mountain immortal.
Cheng Yusheng is very clear that the number of people who can surpass Li Fuyao in the present sacrificial rites of the Ministry of punishment will never exceed the number of one hand. Among those people, most of them are old and rare, and there are a few who are already in the year of war. Compared with the swordsman who is less than his crown now, he will have to pay a big price even if he can surpass him.
What's more, Li Fuyao's fundamental card does not lie in his own realm.
And in two people.
Or three people.
Dao planted Ye Sheng's song, someone who killed friars in the twilight world that night, as well as his majesty.
That night, Li Fuyao stood firmly beside ye Shengge, which is enough to show that the Taoist school could never let Li Fuyao die in Luoyang City. Daozhong itself is not terrible. What is terrible is the temple master behind her and the chenxie mountain behind him. As for the elder who killed a twilight scene with his sword, he must have at least the same sword wielding Li Fuyao Some relations, can't it be difficult to watch Li Fuyao die in Luoyang?
And more importantly, his majesty.
It's the key.
Since Li Fuyao is from Luoyang, why can't he be worshipped by the Ministry of punishment and serve in Luoyang City? After all, a swordsman who has not reached his crown is already a swordsman with boundless potential.
Not to mention anything else, depending on his speed of practice, after a hundred years, even if he is not a swordsman in the twilight realm, he should be able to resist the existence of a friar in the morning and evening. Then Luoyang City will have more confidence to talk to the school.
Now, for the sake of a promising swordsman, what is it to pick up a few people?
Moreover, Luoyang City, which only helped Ye Sheng's song, may not easily lose this friendship.
Therefore, Cheng Yusheng doesn't worry about Li Fuyao's death at all. He just wants to know what he will do if he gives Luoshui to his majesty.
At the end of the day, he would call him uncle.
Cheng Yusheng said in a deep voice, "Li Fuyao, what do you want to do?"
Li Fuyao didn't answer this question, but said: "you really can't tell why there are so many things in the world. For example, the old man in the house behind me went to white fish town with a bag of silver, and then left the silver and me. I should hate him, but his granddaughter is my best playmate when I was a child 。 But in Li Xiaoxue's family, it was the woman who had been the worst to me since childhood. But at the beginning, she begged the man not to give me to the old man, and the man who was very good to me was the final decision he made. Are you surprised? "Cheng Yusheng was silent, but touched the handle of the knife.
Li Fuyao said with a smile: "today, I shouldn't have said these words. Even if I wanted to say them, I would have to tell them to ye Shengge, but she certainly didn't want to listen to them. So I can only tell you what I've said. It's not strange that you say them."
Without saying a word, Cheng Yusheng turned and left.
Li Fuyao watched him disappear from his sight with a smile. Then he stood up. There was a lot of snow on the stone steps before sitting down.
Now when he stood up, the snow was still snow, and his clothes were so clean.
Li Fuyao rubbed his cheek. Some of his red cheeks looked very nice.
He took one last step and knocked at the door.
Dong Dong Dong Dong.
The sound is very good. It's like Li Fuyao heard the sound of nailing horseshoes to horseshoes a long time ago.
The door was soon opened.
Li Fuyao stood at the door and said with a smile, "long time no see."
When he said this, Li Fuyao's tone was gentle, and his manner was like that of a wanderer returning from afar to see his long lost old friend.
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