Chapter 291

With these words, Chao FengChen didn't rush to the mountain gate. Instead, he turned to a wooden building. Feng Lu, who had already given birth to escaping, looked at Chao FengChen. The big stone in his heart fell to the ground, but he was worried.

Chao FengChen asked, "before that little guy, you said you want to teach him swordsmanship?"

As the big black donkey was struck by lightning, he thought how could you hear me playing tricks on that boy. Do you think I look like me?

Faced with Chao FengChen, Feng Lu has a natural fear. I don't know whether it is because Chao FengChen was the sword spirit of chaoqingqiu, or because he was a demon cultivation.

In any case, Feng Lu could not deal with Chao FengChen, so he tried not to deal with Chao FengChen.

At the moment, he asked the wind dust, and the wind Lu angrily opened his mouth, "I'm not teasing him. Who knows it's a lengtouqing, and I'll go regardless."

He did not finish this sentence, adding in his heart that all sword practitioners are madmen.

Chao FengChen didn't have time to think about what the black donkey was thinking. He just stood here, motionless.

Feng Lu asked cautiously, "great Xia Chao, don't you care about the guy who came to demolish the house?"

It took Feng Lu a long time to give Chao FengChen the title of great Xia, but this was the first time he called it out.

Chao FengChen didn't like it, but said with a smile: "a monk in the green silk realm, but a few swords, let Li Fuyao fight with him first. Finally, one who can make Li Fuyao fight for his life is so wasted. It's not appropriate."

Feng Lu swallows his saliva. At this time, he knows that Li Fuyao has returned to the mountain.

Chao FengChen thought about it and wanted to turn around and go to see the young man who had copied the sword Scripture before. But after only a few steps, he thought that the Xiaoyi building had been knocked on by outsiders. Almost all the disciples had gone to the mountain gate. Where else would there be any disciples in the building.

Chao FengChen suddenly felt a bit bored. How about going to see the hotpot preparation first?

When I think of the thing I ate last time, I have a smile on my face, which is obviously very satisfactory.

Just when he was in a trance, there was a woman running in the distance with a scabbard in her arms. She was running in the snow. It was obvious that she wanted to go to the quiet room. She could not be a Yufu.

Yu Fu, who went up the mountain after Li Fuyao, knew the sound of the mountain gate, and chose a path to enter xiaoyilou. She came to invite the wind and dust. She was quite clear about the situation on the mountain.

If the young master didn't kill the old man before, but went up the mountain in full swing, she might not have been so worried, but when she killed a monk and met another one, Yu Fu would not think that Li Fuyao really had a chance to win.

Therefore, the most simple and direct way is to ask the wind and dust.

Yufu ran all the way. When she passed the wooden building, she looked up and saw Chao FengChen standing in the snow. She was startled and relaxed. She ran towards Feng Chen. Before she opened her mouth, she heard Chao FengChen ask: "I remember you are from the south? Did you make that hot pot that night

Yufu nodded, but he was puzzled.

Chao FengChen said with a smile: "I asked Liu Ning to prepare the ingredients. Now I remember that he is not from the south. I'm afraid he is not as delicious as you make. Go to the bamboo house and help."

Since Chao FengChen has spoken, naturally no one will object. Yu Fu thinks that I have something important to look for you, but you ask me to prepare hot pot?

Knowing what she was thinking, Chao FengChen said plainly, "Li Fuyao can't die. I'll save him later."

Yufu is keen to capture the key words. Wait a minute?

Yu Fu originally thought that Chao FengChen had to explain this sentence at least, but he didn't think that after finishing this sentence, Chao FengChen had no interest in opening his mouth. He continued to turn his head and stand in the same place, a little distracted, as if thinking about something important.

Even if Yu Fu was confused, he didn't ask again in the face of Chao FengChen. He could only run to the bamboo tower, thinking that the nineteen of the young master's was still in the bamboo building, how could he help him look after it.

Feng Lu is hesitant to leave with Yu Fu, but Chao FengChen soon looks at him.

Feng Lu embarrassed a smile, "great Xia Chao, what can I do for you?"

"It's time," he said with a smile

Feng Lu is not a donkey. Many people think so. Naturally, he knows that Chao FengChen is going to go to the mountain gate to rescue poor Li Fuyao. But he is also a donkey. He doesn't know that Chao FengChen is asking him to carry him.

Maybe I know. I've been pretending to be stupid.

But in any case, Feng Lu did not escape the fate of Chao FengChen, who again regarded him as a mount.

He was carrying the dust to the mountain gate.

The speed is not slow, because Fenglv thinks that if it is later, the fool Li Fuyao will be killed.

As he trotted, he thought that Li Fuyao would really owe him a favor.

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On the other side of the mountain gate, Li Fuyao couldn't get rid of the man in grey clothes's covetous heart for the sword 19. He really started to work. The spirit house is still very exciting. Li Fuyao hardened his head and handed out a sword. The wind and snow covered the sky and his voice was terrible.Many of the disciples of xiaoyilou who were watching the battle at the gate of the mountain were all interested in it.

The man in gray knew that the swordsman was powerful. He always pulled out a large distance to deal with it. Li Fuyao thought that he should be a wild monk. If not, he would not have been able to own magic weapons in the Taiqing state.

The monks in the Qing Dynasty should not be so humble.

Li Fuyao has built up his prestige in front of numerous disciples of xiaoyilou. I believe that if anyone meets him again, Li Fuyao will surely salute sincerely.

But the premise of all this should be based on the fact that Li Fuyao can survive today. Otherwise, it would not be a salute, and we would have to mourn at his grave in the future.

After a storm, Li Fuyao disappeared from his original place. In a short time, Li Fuyao, who was carrying a sword, had a slight expression. The best situation for a swordsman to fight against the enemy is within a foot in front of him, which is the most terrifying area of swordsman's killing power.

However, the friars of the three religions all know that this is a place of death. It is doomed that few people are willing to let the swordsman get close to him. Li Fuyao thinks most about how to draw the distance between him and his opponent every time he confronts the enemy.

Forced to break through a barrier formed by a man in gray with air, Li Fuyao's face turned pale and spit out a mouthful of blood. However, he kept on taking a deep breath and continuing to sweep forward. He was bound to reach the other side.

Monks of the three religions generally don't exercise their bodies. The only chance to improve their bodies is to step into the Taiqing state and wash away all the filth on their bodies. However, swordsmen are different. When they step into the Jianqi state, they transform the Qi in the lingfu into the sword Qi. It is a polishing process to swim the sword Qi in the meridians every day. It is even more troublesome to go from the green silk state to the Taiqing state It is difficult and slow to wash every inch of flesh and blood of the whole body, but the corresponding killing power is amazing.

Therefore, in the end of the day, only the strong demon xiuneng and the swordsman could compete in physique.

If you want to be strong, you have to pay a lot of hard work.

Just as Li Fuyao was about to get to the man in grey, he saw the mockery of the man's mouth, and then a great momentum came.

There was a picture of several feet long on the top of the man in grey.

There are mountains and rivers on it.

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