Chapter 208

Luoyang is not peaceful.

Especially in today's unsettled days, two of the three gongs in the court have been involved in the same thing. Taizai Li Shang and the Taibao Lord are the first to bear the brunt. They play an extremely important role in this. On the contrary, it is the Taifu Lord who has never appeared from the beginning to the end.

The world only heard that the great master Tai Fu was one of the three great masters, and he was a scholar with a high level of learning and cultivation. However, in fact, no one has ever seen that great master Taifu has really done anything. There are not many people who have ever seen this great master Taifu. The two of them are well aware of what happened today, but only the remaining Taifu may not know.

The Taifu mansion in Shumo lane is still closed.

In the cold days, Taifu did not go out. Perhaps he was the most incorruptible scholar in Luoyang.

In the mansion, after a hundred years, but still looks like the age of Tai Fu standing under the eaves, looking at the wind and snow in the distance, the scholar holding a volume of old books in his hand, said with a smile, "today is another big war?"

On the wall in the distance, there was a middle-aged man squatting there looking at the outside of the mansion. In the heavy snow, there was no snowflake falling on his body. When he saw Tai Fu open his mouth, he shook his head. "Setting up a bureau to kill people was the usual method used by the Academy. Before I wanted to kill daozhong, now it's not difficult to kill that swordsman. It's just that there are too many people in Luoyang Li changgu, Wang Yanqing in the courtyard over there, daozhong Ye Sheng song, and you, the forgotten Taifu, are so variable that it is hard to imagine. "

Taifu pinned the volume of the book to his waist with a smile and said quietly: "Rudong now must have come downstairs to pick stars. He has got the seal of the school palace, and the burden on his shoulder is heavier than others. After all, in Luoyang City, only Mr. changgu is in greatest danger. He not only used the sword, but also killed the old man Wen with one sword before. So this is the situation As for us, Zhong Yuan is not alone. The whole Luoyang City and even the whole Yanling secular scholars want us to watch. If we rush to anger the academy and harm the secular scholars in Yanling, we will be guilty. So there is no one waiting to watch in front of our residence In any case, Zhong Yuan often doesn't know how to do it. It doesn't make sense to see it or not. "

The middle-aged man squatting on the top of the wall jokingly said with a smile, "do you want to do a Zhong Yuanchang?"

Tai Fu said in dismay: "what? The young man is not a swordsman, but a scholar? "

The middle-aged man on the wall shook his head.

Taifu then said with a smile, "that's OK. Since you are not a scholar, what's the matter with this Taifu? What does Guan Zhongyuan often do? "

The middle-aged man squatting on the wall waved his hand, jumped down from the wall, and then walked into the eaves of the house with some dullness and rubbed his hands. He didn't know where to find a pot of wine. After drinking a few mouthfuls, he said with a chuckle: "you should try your best, but it's hard for Zhong Yuanchang."

Taifu stood with his hands down, and his thoughts were complicated.

Seeing that Tai Fu didn't speak any more, the middle-aged man put the pot of wine into his arms, rubbed his hands again, and said with a smile, "no matter what, I'm going to see the excitement, to see if the young man broke the game with one sword, or to let his life count to death."

Tai Fu nodded and said with a smile: "by the way, I can tell that young man that if he can live, I will accept him as my student."

The middle-aged man burst out laughing, "Zhong Da Tai Fu, ah, you don't even want to hand, but also want to accept students. I'm afraid that people will laugh off their big teeth."

Taifu didn't agree. He just turned around and went into the room. Only a few words came, which mostly made him remember to take an umbrella.

The middle-aged man walked out of Taifu mansion with a smile and soon disappeared.

The carriage that stayed in the distance outside Taifu's residence then moved slowly towards the imperial city.

In the carriage, Emperor Yanling sat opposite to Wang Yanqing, a blind scholar.

Wang Yanqing said with a smile: "up to now, we can know the situation in Luoyang City. Su Zhangjiao stopped Dao to plant ye Shengge. It was not for the sake of cooperating with the school. Even the people in the school would not know that Su Zhijiao had arrived in Luoyang City. Taibao stopped Mr. changgu, which was probably because changgu was the most difficult person in the Academy Since Mr. changgu and Mr. Su Zhangjiao met before, the situation is clear. Mr. changgu's sword is not likely to go downstairs. No matter whether the Taibao Lord will come downstairs or not, Lord Taifu is not willing to fight. In fact, the only person who can save Li Fuyao in Luoyang city is me. If I want to be involved in the war in front of taizai mansion, I will not Easy, because Su Zhangjiao stood outside the door of daozhong, which had already explained a truth, that is, even the leader wanted to continue the war. As for what the leader is for, your majesty can think about it, but only by thinking about it. "

Emperor Yanling shook his head and waved his hand, "I don't want to guess what I want to teach you. The gods on the mountain are more difficult to understand than those of us at the foot of the mountain. "

Wang Yanqing said with a smile: "in fact, it's just that they care about more things than your majesty cares about. Besides, there is nothing else."

Emperor Yanling said with a smile, "so until now, I would like to see Li Fuyao hang my Luoyang jade pendant on his waist."Wang Yanqing wryly laughed, "it depends on whether he can survive."

The emperor of Yanling said solemnly, "can I ask Mr. Yanqing something?"

Wang Yanqing nodded slowly.

Yanling emperor seriously said: "no matter how, today, Mr. Yanqing must ensure that Li Fuyao's family is safe and sound."

Wang Yanqing looks up and suddenly smiles.

"I will live up to your majesty."

Wang Yanqing died in a flash.

Sitting alone in the carriage, Emperor Yanling whispered, "Li Fuyao, I always remember that you are from Luoyang."

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in the alley, the sword spirit soars to the sky.

Li Fuyao, who carried a handle of green silk, abruptly cut off one of the heads of the two bodies. When the headless corpse was slapped at him again, Li Fuyao tried his best to strike a sword across the abdomen of the corpse and smashed the talisman in the corpse's stomach. The corpse collapsed and could not stand up again.

In fact, what the Porter said before was just two talismans placed in the body's stomach, far from being wonderful.

As for the other body, after Li Fuyao smashed the previous one, the other was just like the one in front for a short time.

At this point, only Li Fuyao and the monk were left in the lane.

Li Fuyao looked indifferent and didn't say a word. His hands were full of green silk and blue light. After a while, a sword came out in the wind and snow, and he chopped it down. The gate keeper of taizai house quickly swept back and didn't want to take the power of the sword.

With a cold smile, Li Fuyao stepped on the sword gang and quickly moved forward. His original intention was to pass another sword before the porter could react.

Within a foot in front of the swordsman, it is the biggest nightmare of monks in the world.

On the way, Li Fuyao moved slightly with his sleeves, and the wind and snow gradually stopped. Several snow swords appeared between heaven and earth, hovering quietly behind him. Xie Lu was the most outstanding swordsman among the three at the foot of Jianshan mountain. Therefore, Li Fuyao compared swordsmanship with her every day. In fact, Xie Lu used this method to give Li Fuyao all the swordsmanship she knew.

Nowadays, one of them is to condense the sword with sword Qi.

But now Li Fuyao's sword in his hand is not Xiaoxue. In fact, if it were Xiaoxue, the sword should be more vigorous.

In other words, to let Xie Lu stand here and take advantage of the wind and snow, it is far better than an ordinary swordsman in the morning and evening.

Li Fuyao, who was holding the green silk, was still some distance away from the porter. Instead of rushing out his sword, he shot several snow swords behind him.

The sword was fierce, and it went straight to the porter.

Li Fuyao held the sword in his hand and handed out a sword from afar.

In the lane, Li's sword is even more dazzling.

There are not many friars and swordsmen in the world who have actually touched hands. Therefore, it is only the elder who handed down the swordsman. In addition, the records in those books are just like the king of Qi who shook hands with Li Fu before. According to the gold and jade advice of the predecessors, he just kept away from Li Fuyao. However, he did not know how terrible the swordsman was.

After all, this is not 6000 years ago, not the time when the swordsmen were at their peak.

In those days, I'm afraid no one would dare to challenge swordsmen easily.

At that time, those sword immortals hanging swords around their waists and looking up at the clouds could almost ignore them.

The sword immortal Liuxiang left a famous saying: "if I carry the sword, the sea and the clouds will bend over me!"

At that time, even though there was a lot of noise in the mountains and rivers, no one actually dared to say that it was not true, and no Sage from the cloud came out to refute this statement.

His talent is like Liuxiang. In those days, he was the first sword immortal in the mountains and rivers. If he had not been transformed into two people to pursue the method of becoming an immortal, I was afraid that even that war might not have made him fall.

It's only six thousand years later. It's estimated that too many people have forgotten how swordsmen hold swordsmen.

At least the porter didn't know.

Therefore, after he waved down several snow swords, he lost his mind for a moment.

Just in this moment, Li Fuyao's sword crossed his abdomen, leaving a deep bone wound. Although it was not fatal, it was enough to make the porter frightened.

You should know that Li Fuyao can't stand the sword.

This realm, however, is equivalent to a perfect introspection.

If we say that the swordsmen are invincible in the same territory, even the green silk which is higher than the level can't take the swordsman. What about the swordsman, Thaksin.

But he's Taiqing!

Li Fuyao looked down at the bloodstain on the green silk. It seemed that he knew what he was thinking. He gave a cold smile, "what about Taiqing?"

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