When Li Fuyao was serious, he didn't look like a swordsman. He was more like a scholar. The old man looked at him and said with a smile, "the three in front of you can't see the old man's identity. Why do you see so clearly?"
In fact, Li Fuyao was also a tentative remark. He didn't expect to get any results. However, the old man was very free and easy. He quickly said, "yes, I am the master of the green Fu city."
In the unexpected.
Li Fuyao went to the old man and sat down. He took a look at the green bamboo fishing rod in his hand. Then he threw it casually. He still held the rod in his hand. He still said seriously: "in fact, there are both conjectures and random talks. If you see the old man's behavior, you will find that the old man is a master, or it is somewhat reluctant."
The old man praised: "xiaowa'er is a real and honest person, but it's not very good to practice sword. Otherwise, with these two words, I have two ways to teach you."
Li Fuyao said with a smile, "so to speak, the elder is not a straightforward temperament."
The old man was stunned and then burst out laughing, "you little baby is very much like the old man's appetite. Those so-called demon soil young Junyan I met before are not as good as you compared with your little boy."
Li Fuyao laughed off the old man's praise.
It was only the first time that he and Lao Weng met each other for the first time. It was only through such a thing that he met with each other. If that was the case, the old man would confide in him. Li Fuyao had sincere admiration for laoweng, the so-called master of Qingfu city. In fact, he could not even say that.
Many emotions have to be familiar with before they are born.
Seeing that Li Fuyao did not speak, the old man smacked his lips and naturally asked, "is there any wine?"
Li Fu shook his head.
The old man waved his hand as if he were not satisfied.
After a short silence, the old man was surprised and asked, "since I know that I am the city master of Qingfu, what do you want to ask? I know more than you think."
There are always the most common people in the world, so Li Fuyao asked the question most common people want to ask.
"What was the battle between master and Qingtian Jun?"
The old man looked indifferent. "Qingtianjun was a genius. He killed each other by climbing the stairs. I was not an opponent. I was defeated. This is true. But outsiders don't know that I had a chance to kill him in Qingfu City, but finally gave up. As for what that means, no matter how you ask, I won't tell you. "
The old man sighed, "Qing Tian Jun is really a hero, so I have to admire him."
When talking about qingtianjun, Li Fuyao sighs that he will have to deal with this demon soil demon in the future. After all, there is a green locust as the hub between them.
Li Fuyao asked the second question.
"Is there a middle-aged slovenly swordsman still in Qingfu city?"
The old man suddenly realized, "Chen Sheng has something to do with you. Is it your master?"
Li Fuyao refused to comment.
"Not really. Chen Sheng doesn't have this exquisite mind."
The old man said with a smile: "he has already left. His reputation in the demon land is not very good. If it had not been for some friendship with the precious girl of qingtianjun, I was afraid that he would have been cleaned up by some demon cultivation."
"Chao Jian Xian is not in the demon soil?"
"You have to take care of everything in Qingqiu
The old man said with a smile: "Chao Qingqiu is not worthy of his sword without climbing the stairs. The demon soil doesn't know how many things will happen in a day. Even white tea doesn't dare to talk nonsense and Chao Qingqiu doesn't know."
Li Fuyao shut up.
"Why don't you ask me my name, why do you want to build Qingfu City, why I want to talk to you?" he said
Li Fuyao was silent for a moment, then said, "because you are not you."
This is a complicated sentence.
The old man was a little strange, "how do you see that?"
Li Fuyao pointed to the stream. "It flows backwards."
Man goes up, water flows down.
Many people know this sentence, but few people carefully observe the direction of the water flow. Moreover, there is no obvious performance of the height of the stream. It is not easy for Li Fuyao to see it, but it shows how serious Li Fuyao is.
"In fact, the most important point is not that the current is reversed, but that the level of my predecessors is too low, so low that I have the impulse to stab."
The old man had no expression. "You can have a try."
Li Fuyao seriously responded, "OK."
The voice dropped.
Li Fuyao picked up the green bamboo fishing rod in his hand and stabbed at the old man with a sword.
With a fishing rod as a sword, it is still full of sword spirit.
With a sword, the old man did not hide or dodge, and let Li Fuyao stab his chest with a sword.
There is no blood, the old man has no painful expression.
Because it was all fake.Li Fuyao closed his eyes and opened them again.
The stream is still this stream, the stone is still that stone, but the old man has turned into a mermaid with fish tail.
He has white hair and looks at Li Fuyao by the stream.
Li Fuyao also looked at him.
Then the green silk comes out of the sheath.
This is the real sword.
It's not majestic, but it's overwhelming.
With a strange smile, the mermaid jumped into the water and disappeared.
Li Fuyao stands with his sword and looks at the gate not far away. The demon Xiu who didn't want to pursue and kill still needs to be careful outside this strange Qingfu city.
When did he begin to doubt the old man? Of course, when the old man said he was the Lord of the city of green Fu, there were many monks in the world, but not many of them went to the castle. This city master of green Fu was the Lord of the city, how could he say he saw it.
Besides, the old man has a good temper.
Luck won't be that good.
Although Li Fuyao's luck has always been good.
After dispelling the thoughts in his mind, Li Fuyao walked towards the gate with his sword. His sight gradually passed through the fog and saw the three words "Qingfu city" above the gate.
Two steps ahead, two strong men stood at the gate of the city, naked, looking very strong.
Before Li Fuyao opened his mouth, the two strong men knelt down slowly towards Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao was stunned, and then he heard the sound of his feet.
With the sound, I turn my head and look. I don't know when a tall old man appeared behind me.
The old man was wearing a blue Taoist robe and a high Taoist crown, which made him look like a fairy.
Black and white, just a long hair.
The old man took a look at Li Fuyao, and then he said plainly, "if you can get here, you will enter the city with me. There is something wrong in the city today. After I suppress it, I have to pass it on for me."
Compared with the old man before, Li Fuyao preferred this old man to be the famous city master of Qingfu.
PS: I'm back. I won't break the watch this month.
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