Chapter 325

The haggard old man sat down beside Chao FengChen. He opened the letter with great interest. After reading the contents above, he asked, "what's the matter?"

Chao FengChen did not speak, but handed the letter to him.

It was quiet in the quiet room, but now I can only hear the paper turning.

A moment later, the withered old man exclaimed in disbelief: "did he see the willow lane?"

This letter was written by Li Fuyao. Naturally, it was not only about the problems he had encountered, but also about his trip. The haggard old man couldn't solve Li Fuyao's problems, so he skipped those things and only focused on Li Fuyao's meeting with Liuxiang.

Chao FengChen said blandly, "it's just a sword, not a willow lane."

Liuxiang can't live for 6000 years. Even without Li Fuyao's detailed information in the letter, Chao FengChen would not believe that Liuxiang is still in the world after 6000 years.

However, after 6000 years, the sword spirit left behind has become so weak that it is still climbing up.

If we don't study this issue deeply, there will be nothing interesting in this letter.

Look up at the wind and dust and look at the window.

There is only one window in the quiet room. Not far from the top of the wind and dust in the morning, the fragrance of flowers will come in in in spring, there will be scorching sun in summer, autumn wind in autumn and snow in winter.

When I look at the world from time to time, I look at the window.

Since he didn't go to the cangjian tower, this is the only way for Chao FengChen to pay attention to the world.

The haggard old man couldn't stand the long silence and asked, "how can I solve the situation of that little guy?"

Naturally, he pointed out that there was a gap in Li Fuyao's life when he entered Taiqing.

Although he has long been in the twilight of the day, he can be counted as a few swordsmen in the mountains and rivers, but he does not know how to solve these problems. But Chao FengChen is not a mortal. The withered old man believes that he can give the answer.

"The little guy is going too fast. It's too clear in just a few years."

The haggard old man could not help muttering.

Chao FengChen laughed and calmly said, "the first time I saw him was about five years ago. At that time, he was a little swordsman. He walked slowly in the first three realms of swordsman, but the fourth and fifth levels were too fast. However, the real difficulty is still the twilight state. If this threshold is not careful, it will be a hundred years."

The haggard old man thought about his process from Taiqing to dusk and agreed with the view of chaofengchen.

Chao FengChen thought, "he should have done it 50 years ago."

The haggard old man frowned and asked mysteriously, "Why are you so sure?"

Chao FengChen looked at the window again and said calmly, "because practicing sword depends not only on talent, but also on the luckiest person I've ever met. If you walk fast, it's not a big deal. Besides, it's time to go faster."

The haggard old man only faced the wind and dust. The first half of the sentence was nonsense. He took the second half and asked, "those Taoists who went up the mountain before said that they had discovered us?"

Before that, some Taoists came up from the mountains. Their realm was not high. They should have been sent by Taoist temples near the North Sea. As for why, Chao FengChen should be very clear.

Chao FengChen didn't answer this no longer obvious question, but said, "I saw the spring and Autumn period."

Withered old man once did not have the sound, the morning breeze dust just set foot in the morning and evening how many time, how then saw the spring and autumn?

Before that, he was surprised that Li Fuyao's speed of practicing sword was much lower than that of Chao FengChen.

However, if this is the case, it means that in the near future, there will be a swordsman in the spring and Autumn Period in Ganhe mountain. In the future, even if anyone wants to think that it is not good for Ganhe mountain, he must send at least one monk to climb the building.

Can a monk with such a realm be personally involved in danger?

On the contrary, the withered old man is a little happy. Only when the realm is strong enough can he reason with others, while others must listen.

There is no mood towards FengChen, "what's the difficulty of going through the road again and again?"

Hearing this, the haggard old man once again determined that the chaofengchen must be a Kendo master who did not disappear after his death, but was reincarnated.

It's just that there's no news that a Kendo elder has fallen down in the mountains and rivers.

At least in this century, not yet.

In such a situation of withering swordsmen, how many excellent swordsmen can there be in the mountains and rivers.

Is it the ancestor of Jianshan?

Chao FengChen didn't speak. He just made a sword with his hand. The sword spirit overflowed from his fingertips and wrote a line of words on the wall.

This is the reply.

Li Fuyao is right in thinking. He has a profound insight into the society and naturally knows how to solve the problem.

But Li Fuyao needs to read it himself.

The withered old man tut praise way: "such a brilliant solution, I want to break the head can not think of."Chao FengChen ignored him, but said, "on the summer solstice, we will leave ganheshan."

The haggard old man and Chao FengChen have been together for a long time. They know Chao FengChen's idea, but they still have some doubts, "what do these disciples do?"

Naturally, the withered old man thought about the disciples who had already started climbing. Judging from the previous events, if they left Ganhe mountain, they would be slaughtered by some Taoist temple.

Chao FengChen didn't care. He thought about these things for a long time. Swordsmen would be targeted naturally if they stayed together. It would be much better if they were dispersed.

Chao FengChen suddenly turned his head and asked, "when killing people, didn't you ask the name of the Taoist temple behind them?"

The haggard old man was stunned and then frowned: "where can I have the leisure to ask these things?"

There was a cry to the wind and dust.

"But I can see something in the things of those Taoists, which seems to be the longevity view."

Chao FengChen stood up, "then go down the mountain to Wanshou temple."

With these words, he pushed the door to the wind and dust.

The haggard old man behind him, laughing. Not every Taoist temple under the sky is a downhill mountain, a rainy and foggy mountain. If you wave your hand, you can bring out a lot of Taoist temples of monks in the late spring and Autumn period.

One morning and evening, half a spring and autumn.

Is it enough to overturn a modest Taoist temple?

Although the withered old man has been working in the North Sea for years, he is still no stranger to the situation of mountains and rivers.

What is the situation of swordsman now? Can he not know?

Jianshan can be said to be the ancestral hall of kendo. All the places where swordsmen are holy must be seen. The situation of other swordsmen can be imagined.

Now I have a chance to take a breath. It's natural.

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Out of the quiet room, Chao FengChen only asked Ye Zhou to meet Bai Zhi and his party. Since he was Li Fuyao's friend, Chao FengChen told ye Zhou that if he could practice, he would lead him to the road. As for the young master Zhu, Chao FengChen said that he would take him to the bamboo building, but it would be slower.

Ye Zhou took his orders and left. Now a small part of Ganhe mountain has become swordsmen, which is a good place besides Jianshan. The disciples on the mountain have already been full of courage. As long as they are not from the mountain, they will not be too afraid. Even the martial arts men like Bai Zhi have no fear.

However, ye Zhou knew that these people were Li Fuyao's friends, so he didn't take them too lightly.

Yang Qinglong has a good sense of propriety. Knowing that it seems to be the immortal's cave, Yang Qinglong is more cautious and does not show too much. After arranging the arrangement, ye Zhou leads Zhu Yu to the bamboo house.

Walking slowly, Zhu Yu was a little nervous.

Ye Zhou seldom said something to comfort him: "the headmaster likes to be quiet, so it's not easy to come out for a visit. Let's try to slow down and give the headmaster more time. But don't be afraid of Master Zhu. Although the headmaster is cold-blooded, he is not the kind of person who kills people by sword if he doesn't agree. Don't worry."

Zhu Yu whispered, "it's all up to the master."

Ye Zhou nodded and didn't say much.

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Chao FengChen came to the bamboo building, which was still clean, not because of any talisman, but because Yufu cleaned it from time to time.

Besides practicing sword, thinking about his son is the most important thing Yufu has done these days.

When Chao FengChen walked into the bamboo building, Yufu was still holding his gills by the window.

Chao FengChen stood not far away, looking at the furnishings in the bamboo building, and suddenly had some hunger. He whispered, "cook a hot pot."

Yufu then came back to his senses and took a look at Chao FengChen, thinking that you want to eat hot pot?

Chao FengChen didn't say much, just sat down by himself.

Yufu realized that he had heard nothing wrong, so he got up to prepare the food.

Before long, the hot pot will be ready.

The bright red soup was rolling in the pan.

The haggard old man is a native of Beihai. He is not willing to try this kind of food. Therefore, he has never eaten with Chao FengChen once, and other people in xiaoyilou are not qualified.

Chao FengChen can only be eaten by one person.

Ye Zhou has taken Zhu Yu to the outside of the bamboo building. Knowing that Chao FengChen is eating hot pot, he is not in a hurry to come in.

Two men stood outside the door in silence.

Zhu Yu is the young master of the windstorm mansion in Dayu's rivers and lakes. On weekdays, he is surrounded by people and highly respected. Today, he has to wait at the door. I think he has some other emotions, but in fact, he is very quiet.

Zhu Yu was very aware of the gap between the rivers and the mountains, so he had no resentment.

Chao FengChen ate a hot pot in it alone, and did not speak.

After a long time, a voice came out of it.

Zhu Yu listened to the voice, thinking that this is to call me in.

Ye Zhou opened the door for him.Zhu Yu hesitated, but went in.

In the bamboo building, there is only a white robed man eating hot pot.

Looking at his young face and thinking about the comments of xiaoyilou's disciples before, Zhu Yu thought that the leader should not be a gray haired old man?

Chao FengChen raised his head and looked at Zhu Yu.

After a moment's silence, he said quietly to the wind and dust, "it's meaningless for you to practice the three teachings. Be a swordsman."

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