Chapter 366

Autumn is fading away.

The climate of demon soil is much colder than that of mountains and rivers. Counting the days, it should have been late autumn, but Li Fuyao has already caught up with several light snowfalls on his way to Qingtian city.

After walking a short distance, at dusk, they ushered in their first snow in the demon soil.

The snowflakes floated down like goose feathers, which soon filled Li Fu's shoulders with snow, who was unwilling to drive them away with sword spirit.

As for Fenglv, there were snowflakes all over her body.

One man and one donkey walked by the river, looking flat.

Li Fuyao didn't go fast when he went to Qingtian City, which was forbidden to fight privately. In fact, Li Fuyao knew something from Qingtian Jun's words. One thing he could be sure of was that Qinghuai would not be married to someone else before he arrived at Qingtian city.

As for what qingtianjun arranged in Qingtian City, Li Fuyao is not sure, but his resolution is not simple.

However, Li Fuyao would not believe that qingtianjun wanted him to go to Qingtian city just to calculate him. As a swordsman in the Qing Dynasty, if he wanted him to die, why bother? Qing Tianjun only had one hand, and Li Fuyao would die no more.

It is not difficult for a demon to make up his mind to kill a monk who is not in the sea.

The more this happened, the more worried Li Fuyao felt. For a long time after Luoyang's affairs were over, Li Fuyao felt that he should be able to have a good time. No matter whether he made up his mind to meet the girl or to see the mountain and river, there was no pressure at all until he saw Chao Qingqiu's sword in Beihai and Qinghuai Only then did he know that he had something on his shoulder.

For the sake of the girl or the sword around his waist, he had to go ahead, and seemed to have to go faster.

In this way, on the contrary, it makes him a little tired, but those emotions are destined to be unable to tell others or even show them. They can only bear them in silence.

Feng Lu shakes the snow on her body and turns her head to look at Li Fuyao. Some people who hate iron and don't become steel say, "I don't know what you're worried about. All the girls you like will follow others, and they won't be too slow."

Li Fuyao, with his sword case on his back, didn't look down to see Feng Lu, but his pace slowed down.

Feng Lu shook his head and continued to say: "you are too clear his mother, afraid of an egg?"

Li Fuyao turned his head and looked at xiangfenglv. He thought about whether to kick him. After thinking about it, he still didn't stretch his foot. Instead, he said, "I'm not afraid of anything, but I'm not ready."

Feng Lu glared at a pair of big eyes, scornfully said: "everything you want to do after you are ready, you can't do anything."

Li Fu shook his eyebrows and frowned, "I thought at that time that if I like a girl, I would like a girl. When the other party likes me, I will marry her. If I want to marry this girl, I have to pass her father's test first. But if it's a common parent, it's OK. But her father is still a big demon, a monk of Canghai, and the swordsman's pulse will be towards the sword It's just a fairyland. "

"You can't marry that girl until you become a Sword Fairy. Which swordsman in the world doesn't want to be a Sword Fairy since he practiced sword, but with so many swordsmen, there comes out a sword immortal."

Lu Jianshan retorted: "you and I were the two stupid people who came out of the river wind before I saw you."

Li Fuyao turned his head and looked at xiangfenglv and said with a bitter smile, "if you do this, will not everyone have a chance to become a sword immortal?"

Feng Lu said, "it's not that everyone has a chance to become a sword immortal."

Li Fuyao was stunned and immediately felt a little funny.

But when you think about it carefully, there is no problem with this sentence.

On the road of practice, who knows what will happen next? The monks who have been looked down upon by others and finally become saints in the sea, and those who have been added up by green eyes may not have finished the journey in the end.

Therefore, as early as Chen Sheng led Li Fuyao on the road, he said that cultivation is personal, talent is the second, and Li Fuyao also proved this statement directly.

His talent is not the most brilliant among swordsmen, but he is only in the middle and the top. However, along the way, his experience is much more than that of ordinary people, and his luck is not bad. Take Beihai Shengdan as an example, Li Fuyao didn't think about looking for any holy elixir at all, but there were still two holy elixirs in his hands.

This kind of thing that ordinary friars can meet but can't ask for and can't get is extremely rare. But Li Fuyao has two of them easily. If you let others see it, you may not be angry.

In addition, Li Fuyao, who was able to polish himself around the corpse with the help of a pneumatic machine, was the only treatment in the world. In the end, he even got into the body of the demon. Although he didn't get the heart, there was a leaf, that leaf, which made Li Fuyao less troublesome in the future.As for the Royal sword method of 10000 feet later, there is no need to say anything more.

If talent is not enough, we have to find something else to make up for it. This sentence is vividly reflected in Li Fuyao.

Feng Lu walked forward a few steps, and then solemnly said, "I owe you human kindness. If you are surrounded by people in Qingtian City, I will help you."

Li Fuyao looked at Feng Lu for several times, then asked with a smile, "how can I help you? Just tell them your name?"

Feng Lu sneered: "if you carry my name out, this fight will not be able to fight."

Li Fuyao laughed, but in the end there was no refutation.

Just for a moment, he didn't think about the next thing.

After a few steps, Li Fuyao said casually, "I don't know if Mr. Chao has left ganheshan. If Mr. Chao wants to be the person who starts a prairie fire, the longer he wants to come, the more difficult it will be."

Feng Lu thought about the time when the wind dust was riding on his back. He felt a little bored. He shook his head and didn't speak.

Li Fuyao didn't care. He continued to open his mouth and said, "after Mr. Chao left ganheshan, will the letter I gave him go down to the sea?"

As for what answer Chao FengChen will give, Li Fuyao has been speculating, but has not yet figured out.

For his own body, he also felt very strange. The extremely slow progress of the evolution of lingfu made Li Fuyao a little tired.

He deliberately guided the sword Qi in his body to swim in different meridians, tried different solutions, and finally failed to solve the problem.

The two chatted all the way, and it was getting late. Although Li Fuyao or Fenglu could not recover his human form temporarily, he was not afraid of the wind and snow, but they did not want to go on their way in the wind and snow. They left the river to spend the night in some dense woods, but they saw a stone house not far away.

There is a big gap between the demon soil and the mountains and rivers. However, each ethnic group has to build such a stone house for sacrifice. However, the territory of the demon soil is changed frequently. Who knows where it is today and where it will be tomorrow. There will be many abandoned stone houses. So is the stone house outside the town Li Fuyao met before.

It's just that the stone house, seen from a distance, still has lights flickering inside.

Feng Lu sniffed and said in boredom, "it's human."

Whether there is evil spirit, as long as the realm is not very high, in fact, Li Fuyao and Fenglv can know.

Li Fuyao nodded and walked slowly to the stone house.

Feng Lu's heart is absent-minded to follow behind, thinking that as long as there is a place to sleep at that time, it is good.

The original gate of the stone house has been abandoned, but it may be that people who come and go have built a wooden door.

When he came to the door, the wooden door was just a cover. Li Fu shook the door and entered.

In the stone house, two men sat together to warm themselves.

Two men who looked at their age were all in black.

Seeing Li Fuyao standing at the door, one of the men immediately got up and said with a warm voice and a smile, "are you also avoiding snow? If you don't dislike it, you can join us. "

Li Fuyao nodded and said with a smile, "it's hard to stay up late to catch up on the road, so I want to stay away for a while."

The man who had been sitting arched his hand and said with a smile: "it's predestined to meet each other. Stay. Besides, it's rare to meet a mountain and river people in this demon land."

Li Fuyao laughed and chatted with him. Anyway, he didn't sit down immediately.

On the contrary, it was Feng Lu, who slipped in from behind him and climbed down with his eyes closed.

For Feng Lu, the two men just look at each other and then they no longer want to.

After sitting down beside the two men, Li Fuyao reached for the fire and felt the warmth.

One of the men took out a wine bag from his side and asked with a smile, "young master, do you drink?"

Li Fuyao declined: "go out, do not drink."

The man with the wine bag laughed, and even if he looked up and took a sip, he no longer advised.

However, another man who put dead branches in the fire said with a smile, "if the swordsman doesn't drink, he won't feel less heroic?"

Li Fuyao turned his head and said in surprise, "what's the point?"

The man moved his body to reveal his sword. Then he looked up at Li Fuyao and said with a smile, "in the next autumn Su, the one named Sheng Yuan is not from the same school, but the two teachers are really brothers."

Li Fuyao was stunned, but he didn't say any bullshit.

Qiu Su looked at Li Fuyao and said frankly, "if you want to come, you are Li Fuyao?"

Li Fuyao raised his head, looked at the two men, nodded and said, "it's me."

Sheng Yuan said with a smile, "that's right."

Li Fuyao then said with a wry smile: "since everyone is practicing sword, and they are all people of mountains and rivers, why do we have to face life and death?"

Autumn Su light voice way: "teacher's life can not be violated."

Sheng Yuan immediately nodded.Li Fuyao sighed and stood up in an instant.

There is no doubt that the killing machine in the stone house is exposed.

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The stone house is full of murders, which makes Li Fuyao feel puzzled.

He didn't feel that someone wanted to kill him, but he didn't know that it was the swordsman who wanted to kill him.

In fact, after Qiu Su exposed his sword, Li Fuyao felt the opportunity to kill him. But if ordinary friars showed his murderous intention to him, Li Fuyao could understand. But these two men were swordsmen. Why do they treat him like this?

Qiusu stands up and looks at Li Fuyao, who has already grasped the green silk. She is indifferent and does not intend to explain anything. Shengyuan has already got up and walked out of the stone house.

Feng Lu felt the sword in the room, then got up and walked out of the stone house.

Sheng Yuan was a little surprised, but he didn't want to kill Feng Lu. After all, he was a donkey. In his eyes, it was nothing.

When qiusu patted the scabbard, the long black sword suddenly came out of the scabbard and hung upside down beside him. The wisps of sword Qi slowly overflowed from the sword.

A swordsman can cut all the injustice in the world by holding the sword in his hand. When he does not need to hold the sword in his hand, he can also resist the sword and kill the enemies in the world.

It is also known that after the completion of kendo, everything in the world can be swords, with the same posture. In fact, no matter what sword you hold, the momentum is much more powerful than when there is no sword.

Especially in the same territory, holding the sword against the enemy and defending the sword against the enemy are not the same.

Since Li Fuyao practiced the sword, although he was able to control the sword, he almost never left his hand when he was fighting against the enemy. It was not because of this that he wanted to make his realm more powerful. He just grasped the green silk. Compared with using the sword spirit to control the green silk against the enemy, Li Fuyao was always a little unfamiliar with the latter.

Even if he later evolved into lingfu, he could still have a fake life sword like Jian 19 besides the green silk. However, if he had not had to, he didn't want to kill the enemy with the imperial sword.

On the one hand, he didn't feel smooth psychologically. On the other hand, the sword 19 was his biggest killing move.

How can the last card be opened easily?

This is the second time for Li Fuyao to fight with the swordsman.

Naturally, the analogy between sword and martial uncle Xie Lu was not included in it.

The first time was to fight with wanchi, who was only left with the remnant soul. That is to say, because of that war, Li Fuyao entered Taiqing, but after entering Taiqing, he fell into the situation of deficiency.

It led to the evolution of lingfu, which was so slow.

Li Fuyao clenched the green silk, felt the opportunity of killing, and asked with a smile, "since you want to kill me, why don't you two go together, or do you say that you are so sure that you can kill me here?"

Qiu Su laughs, not nonsense, but the imperial sword flies across the air and points to Li Fuyao's face.

A sword Qi of the size of a tree between them appeared.

By the time Li Fuyao raised his sword, the sword spirit would have been like an arrow from the string. The sword spirit was rolling, and it should not be ignored.

Li Fuyao didn't fight head-on. With the power of a sword, he avoided most of them. However, this stone house was not so lucky. When he was stabbed by the sword, a wall exploded instantly.

The rubble flew around, revealing a huge hole.

The power of this sword spirit is not only that. Under the influence of the sword spirit, Li Fuyao obviously feels that he has something on his back, which is extremely painful.

Qiusu strode forward, and the sword hanging on his side was also swept out.

Li Fu shakes his toes and flicks his sword. The blue sword light shines on the stone house.

The sharp green silk sword was cut across the air as if it had cut something tangible. There was a crack in Li Fuyao's eyes.

Bang.

One stone wall was directly cut by Li Fuyao's sword and became two parts. It was only different from the previous sword Qi. Li Fuyao's sword only cut off things and was not as domineering as that sword Qi.

Only high and low, still not very good points.

Qiu Su smiles coldly. The tip of the long sword on his side turns upside down and points to Li Fuyao. After a while, he steals out. At such a high speed, Li Fuyao can only see a gray shadow.

Li Fuyao was silent. The green silk was in his hand, waving in front of him. He collided with the sword which was around him at a high speed. Soon, it was a sound of gold and stone.

Even Mars was born.

Qiu Su said with a cold smile: "since practicing the sword, you are the first monk who has been able to support me for such a long time. You are worthy of being a swordsman."

Li Fuyao laughed and touched the body of the green silk sword with his fingers. He just spoke slowly, "it's not a good time for swordsmen to kill each other."

Qiusu shook his head, and the sword flew back, hovering beside him.

He stood up straight, stretched out his hand to hold the sword, and whispered, "I haven't let go of my hands and feet to fight for a long time."

Li Fuyao let out a voice and said no more.

Since we are destined to fight for life and death, it is meaningless to think more.Li Fuyao is the first to take the lead in plundering qiusu.

After Qiu Su held the sword, the black sword Qi suddenly overflowed and swept to Li Fuyao.

The two collided in the middle of the stone house a moment later.

A blue sword Qi and a black sword Qi twined in an instant, like two dragon fighting.

Entangled with each other.

The whole stone house was directly destroyed by their swords.

Qiu Su retreated a few steps, then inserted his sword into the snow to stop her body. Li Fuyao stood upright with his sword.

This time, the two swords face each other, and Li Fuyao has a slight advantage.

Sheng Yuan, who was watching the battle in the distance, said with a smile: "Master Li's swordsmanship is really excellent. No wonder master wants us to join hands."

This sentence is an exclamation. In fact, it is also a reminder of Li Fuyao's present situation and even more to disturb his mind.

Li Fu shakes his head and shakes down a head of snow. Then he whispers: "according to that realm, a person is against me. I'm afraid it's not enough."

Sheng Yuan burst out laughing, "Master Li, don't worry. As long as elder martial brother Qiu doesn't compete with the young master, I will do it."

Li Fuyao sighed. In fact, he would rather fight with two people at the same time than fight with each other like this now. One of them is waiting for him. If he steals the sword 19 at the bottom of the box at the moment, nine times out of ten, he can seriously hurt Qiu su. But if the biggest killing move fails to bring a life, it is a failure.

Li Fuyao will not do such a thing no matter how he thinks about it.

Two Taiqing, or two swordsmen.

"Damn it."

Li Fuyao couldn't help murmuring at his mother.

Just at the same time when he scolded his mother, qiusu on the opposite side had already carried his sword. The tip of the sword swept across the snow, with a long and thin arc.

Li Fuyao has no expression.

Hand out a sword from afar.

His swordsmanship is as good as his martial uncle Xie Lu Zhenchuan. No matter who he is, I'm afraid he will praise him.

The subtlety of this sword is not the sharpness of a sword, but the power of sweeping back.

In the heavy snow at night, the brilliance of the blue sword light is astonishing.

Qiusu saw the light of the sword, so he also held the sword to meet him.

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