The man waiting for the green locust is near the SangJiang river today.
Li Fuyao won the war outside the town inexplicably. No matter how he looked at the situation at that time, Li Fuyao did not have a chance to break the ghost monk's physique in a short time. But who knows, after the sword nineteen was snatched out of the darkness, it didn't take long to stab the turtle monk's back brain.
A sword is a success.
It seems that Li Fuyao was a swordsman, so his killing power was amazing. This spear, the sharpest in the world, pierced the hardest shield in the world. In fact, Li Fuyao knew that the spirit of Jian 19 was not so strong.
In that case, who helped?
After Li Fuyao had collected his sword, he was puzzled. He just looked around and didn't find anything different. Guan Xi, who left the town early, didn't know whether it was because he didn't make a move or something else. He seemed very silent these days.
Li Fuyao did not take the initiative to ask, just holding the demon pill, some lost consciousness.
When he was near the SangJiang River, he saw more demon practitioners on the Bank of the river and knew more. Li Fuyao was carrying a sword case. He didn't have a sword on his waist like other swordsmen. He also had a secret method to hide his sword spirit. So long as he didn't take the initiative to take the sword, no demon cultivation could see through Li Fuyao's history.
Today, it is near a small ferry. Beside the ferry is a small market with no name. Li Fuyao chooses a remote tea shop without tea customers to sit down and drink tea. The owner of the tea shop is an ordinary middle-aged man, not a demon Xiu.
The swordsman is very sensitive to the evil spirit. As long as it is not too far away from the realm, and does not have the secret method, few can avoid the perception of the swordsman.
According to Li Fuyao's present state, to avoid Li Fuyao's perception, at least it must be the demon cultivation in the twilight realm. However, such demon cultivation has already played a certain role in the demon land, and most of them disdain to cover it up. The evil spirit naturally leaks out and can be known without Li Fuyao's conscious perception.
Guanxi wore a hat and changed his clothes. He didn't walk in the same way as before, which saved a lot of trouble.
The location of the tea shop is remote, and the tea is unpopular in the demon soil. No tea customer seems so reasonable. But the middle-aged man does not seem too worried. Seeing Li Fuyao and his party enter the tea shop, they greet the guests with a smile.
Li Fuyao did not study the types of tea. He chose one at the recommendation of the tea shop owner, and then sat down and recalled the previous war.
The big black donkey was lying on his stomach beside Li Fu's feet, listening to the teahouse owner's chatter as he cooked tea.
"It's not easy to do business in the demon land. Let's not say whether these guys like it or not. If it wasn't in the territory of qingtianjun, if we changed places, those who drank tea and didn't give silver would pile by pile SangJiang is so much better. After all, it is not far from Qingtian city. "
"Speaking of Qingtian City, it's very lively now. Many young people have arrived. Bi Yu of Bifang clan, Chongming clan's heavy night, and tiger's little tiger are the one who was slapped into SangJiang by qingtianjun's precious daughter. So many young people, I don't know which one the big demon's baby daughter will choose..."
The big black donkey was listless. When he heard this, he suddenly came to the spirit. He raised his head and looked at Li Fuyao. But he knew that in the North Sea before, the two men were like a pair. Now Qinghuai is going to marry someone else. Are you indifferent?
The hot water boils, then raises the iron pot to brew in the tea cup, does not have too many complicated processes.
As soon as the hot water is poured into the tea cup, the tea leaves, which are not valuable, will gradually disperse and become green.
Not to say how the taste, but it is very eye-catching.
As for the tea ceremony, the monks on the mountain are not as good as the people at the bottom of the mountain, those scholars who have not yet practiced, or some kind of chatting celebrities. The study of tea can really make the monks on the mountain blush.
Li Fuyao, a swordsman who is not a scholar, knows very little about tea.
Li Fuyao took a sip of his tea cup and paused for a moment. Then he asked, "how can we tell the winner from the loser, and who is qualified to marry that woman?"
The owner of the tea shop waved his hand and said with a smile, "where do I know? I only know that the big demon's precious girl has already had a lover, but I don't know which clan she belongs to. Therefore, so many young people rush to Qingtian city. However, no one knows who the woman really likes. It's not necessarily the talented young people who can hold the beauty back 。”
"In my opinion, the most direct thing is to have a fight, and whoever wins in the end will marry."
Li Fuyao raised his eyes to the middle-aged man and did not speak.
After drinking tea in silence, I got up and left.
Walking by the Bank of the river.
Feng Lu stepped forward and asked, "Li Xiaozi, what's your idea?"
Li Fuyao whispered a few names.
Hu Yue, heavy night, Bi Yu.
Then he turned his head and asked, "these three are very good?"
Feng Lu originally wanted to say that these three men are much more powerful than you, but he thinks that only a few years ago, you have already come from Qingsi to Taiqing, and you are still a swordsman. It seems that if you meet those people, even if you are defeated, you should not be far away from it?"In those days, we were the most powerful, and now you have cheated all of us. No one is better than you."
Feng Lu seems to be avoiding the heavy ones.
"We?" Li Fuyao easily found the critical place.
Feng Lu: Hey, I'm not going to say more.
Li Fuyao asked the last question, "how far is it from Qingtian city?"
Feng Lu looked up at the SangJiang River, and said happily, "just go all the way."
It's like schadenfreude.
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At the tea shop, the middle-aged man with an ordinary face laughed, picked up the big iron pot, and then watched the big iron pot slowly change into a small jade teapot.
Holding it in his hand, the middle-aged man looked not far away. Li Fuyao and his party left behind and murmured, "if you really go, qingtianjun will have a headache."
After saying this, he took a look at the two cups of tea on the table not far away, and said with a smile, "my tea is not something that ordinary people can drink. You and I have the affection of climbing to the realm of demon Dan. You are looking for something to supply you. Otherwise, you will not have this blessing."
After saying this, he was suddenly stunned. His eyes fell on the cup of tea that Li Fuyao had drunk before. He said with a smile, "he is also a boy with a bad temper."
The voice just fell, the seemingly complete teacup, all of a sudden, pieces of tea in the cup had not been drunk, slowly flowing on the table.
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