It is not easy to kill in Guanxi, but it is only difficult to kill.

If Li Fuyao really made up his mind to kill people, the Buddhist monk who came from the Buddhist land would have died if he had no more followers.

Li Fuyao is carrying a holy pill that can last his life. In addition, he has studied the Royal sword technique for a while. Although it may not work, at least Jian 19 can make him use it for a short time, which is a means.

What's more, Li Fuyao is on the boat and guanxi is on the sea. As long as Li Fuyao doesn't let him on the boat, the consumption of guanxi will be much more than that of Li Fuyao. Even if it is consumed, it can also kill guanxi.

Guan Xi feels Li Fuyao's killing intention, and his eyes are a little afraid.

There are so many reasons why friars in the mountains and rivers kill each other, whether they want to kill people or take treasure, whether they are just looking at people or hating them.

It's just that monks kill people. Unlike killing people at the bottom of the mountain, they have to take so many winding paths. In the end, they still have to divide their own accomplishments. Whether it's on the wild or on the friars of the three religions, it's the swordsman who is the worst to be provoked.

In particular, the young man in front of him does not seem to be at a low level. If he did not have the big red cassock for the swords he had made before, he still had two questions about whether he could go on.

The killing power of swordsmen is not recorded in those Buddhist scriptures, but the idle books except for these Buddhist scriptures are really conclusive. In addition, Qing Qiu of the former dynasty had already used his sword to kill big demons in Beihai

Obviously, the killing power of swordsmen has been directly reflected.

The status of swordsmen is not high in mountains and rivers, but it is much stronger than Buddhism which has no foundation in mountains and rivers.

After a short silence, Guan Xi put his hands together and whispered, "I can't cross the North Sea."

This is a sign of weakness. He had a big fish to walk on the sea, so he didn't have to use lingfu gas engine. But once he didn't have the big fish, it would be almost impossible for Guanxi to cross the North Sea with the gas engine in lingfu.

The North Sea is wide, so there is no way for the monks who have not enough realm.

Li Fuyao said nothing. He still didn't want to cross the monk.

Just the previous incident made Li Fuyao have a bad impression on him.

Guan Xi took out a dark green demon pill from his arms and threw it to Li Fuyao from a distance, "this is the travel expenses of the poor monk."

Li Fuyao took over the demon pill and could see a small fish in the demon pill through the light. The small fish swam around in the demon pill, which was very smart. Obviously, the demon cultivation in the ordinary state could not have this kind of demon pill.

This demon pill alone can show the sincerity of watching the stream.

Li Fuyao still did not speak.

Guan Xi's face turned pale, which was a sign that the gas engine in the lingfu was about to run out. The big fish in the distance had not left. If he could not get on the boat, it would be very difficult for him.

"Get on the boat."

Li Fuyao loosened his hand on the hilt of the sword, which was a revelation.

Guan Xi put his hands together and let out a low voice. He touched the sea with his toes and soon fell on the bow of the boat.

After that, Li Wen sat on the side of the yellow boat.

Li Fuyao is still looking at the big fish in the distance.

The ship was moving slowly on the sea. Li Fuyao had been watching the big fish from the light of day to the end of night.

The big fish swam far away with the big boat. Obviously, he was not willing to swim, but he should also be afraid of it, or Thank you.

After all, Li Fuyao cut the golden rope with one sword.

Sometimes demons are more grateful than people.

Li Fuyao stood at the bow of the boat, watching the river and sitting on the deck. They were silent all night.

The next morning, Li Fuyao confirmed that the big fish had left before returning to the wing room.

During this period, Li Fuyao did not say a word with guanxi.

Back in the wing room, Feng Lu is still lying on his stomach. I don't know if this guy is sleeping.

Li Fuyao sat in front of the window and said with a smile, "there is a monk on the boat."

It's hard to see monks in the mountains and rivers, so is the demon soil. Li Fuyao believes that Fenglu may not have seen it either.

Sure enough, Feng Lu opened his eyes quickly. He looked at Li Fuyao and was surprised and asked, "where did you come from?"

It seems that the name of the demon soil is more indecent to the monks of the Buddha land.

It's just that you're a donkey. What do you call someone else?

Li Fuyao didn't answer that question. Apart from the Buddhist soil, where are the monks?

Obviously, Feng Lu didn't expect to get an answer from Li Fuyao. After that, he got up and went to the boat to see the monk.

Li Fuyao kindly reminded him, "be careful."

Feng Lu didn't know whether he didn't hear or didn't care. He went out with his hooves.

Li Fuyao laughed bitterly.Close the door and continue to study the imperial sword.

The evolution of lingfu needs to be complemented by the fake life sword, which is not bad at all.

The sword is nineteen across the knees.

Li Fuyao stroked the body of the sword. Suddenly, some people were not worthy of the sword. If someone else was chosen to be the master of such a sword, he could not be sure how to treat it carefully and regard it as a treasure. A swordsman's sword in his hand is the whole world. Naturally, he should treat each other well.

But with Li Fuyao, it will be different. Not to mention the "main room" of Qingsi, after studying and mastering the imperial sword technique, I don't know how many fake life swords will be produced, but they are far less specific.

It's just that since Li Fuyao has decided to go down this road, he will not change what he has decided because of his occasional thoughts. After sighing, he continues to raise his sword. After a while, he sighs again. This realm is not perfect. It is really very slow.

Li Fuyao thought that if he had made up his mind to turn back and go back to ganheshan before he got on the boat, he might have solved the problem now and had to explore it by himself. If he had made a mistake and took a detour, he would have wasted a lot of precious time.

If there was no Qinghuai girl, and if he hadn't killed the big demon in Qingqiu, Li Fuyao would have gone a long way for decades, and would not have cared too much about it. But now he is vaguely aware of his burden. Although he won't think much about it, he doesn't care.

But this time it was my choice.

Thinking of this, Li Fuyao bowed his head and said with a bitter smile, "why bother, you fool."

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At the bow of the boat, he trotted to the wind Lu Deyi at the bow of the boat and saw the red cassock Guan Xi. When he opened his eyes and saw Feng Lu, Guan Xi was silent for a moment. He even said, "poor monk, you are related to my Buddha. Why don't you come into my Buddhist school?"

Feng Lu, full of black lines, immediately scolded, "into your uncle!"

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