Chapter 384

Su Wan was stunned. Her name and those guys who often listen to Mr. Zhang's lectures were all given by his husband himself. They were all so It's beautiful.

Why is it that Mr. Zhang's own name seems so ordinary and not good at all.

At least, compared with Mr. Zhang's knowledge, this name is not good at all.

Looking at Su Wan, Wang Fugui said with a calm smile: "you have me, a learned man, to help you name. Naturally, the name sounds very nice. But for me, my parents are just ordinary farmers and peasant women. Their expectations for me are very simple, that is, wealth. Those who are used to living hard days naturally expect wealth. They have good expectations for their sons, so I will With that name. "

Su Wan thought for a moment and said seriously, "the name of the gentleman is not bad. You can see its true meaning in the ordinary."

Wang Fugui was dumbfounded. "You can't flatter. This flattery is not good at all."

Su Wan said with a smile, "I really want to know what the meaning of the name Mr. Zhang has given me."

Wang Fugui twisted his head and said nothing.

He had a friend named Su Ye. Now it seems that he must be a great scholar. When he named Su Wan, he had some thoughts. If Su ye knew about it, he would not be in a good mood.

He just said, "there's a friend I'll introduce you to later."

Su Wan said, without questioning.

Wang Fugui is just like his name. Now he is like a very ordinary person. He wants to go to the city to watch the excitement and trot all the way. It looks funny.

But on the way to trot forward, he saw a young man in black, running forward like him.

Both of them are not ordinary people. The reason why they seem so ordinary is that they don't want to be found special.

In fact, Wang Fugui is better at camouflage.

The young man in black looks a little strange.

Wang Fugui looked at the young man in black and said to Su Wan, "what an interesting young man."

He would have been one of the most learned people in the world if he hadn't been in the demon land all these years and didn't like the mountain. Although he is now, his name will undoubtedly be much louder before "if not".

Thinking of the possibility that his name might be praised by the world, Wang Fugui couldn't help laughing.

When I left that mountain, why didn't I have a little bit of it because of my name?

It's just that all of these things are not later things. He has not lost his knowledge now, but his reputation is not so good.

Black robed young people are young, but their reputation in the demon land is much bigger than Wang Fugui.

When he heard this, he turned to Wang Fugui and swore, "funny, your uncle!"

Wang Fugui was stunned, and then sighed, "it turned out that he was still a young man with a bad temper."

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It's a nice day without snow today.

There were six wars in succession at the head of the city today.

Six people died.

The level of those young people is not too high, but when they jump to the city, they have the courage to take a step. However, the matter of courage can not offset the gap between the two levels.

The young man standing at the head of the city raised the sword, handed it out again and again, and killed one demon Xiu after another.

In fact, since the third demon Xiu boarded the city, they had expected that the young man in the city would be defeated because of a long war. Therefore, they did not give him a chance to adjust his breath. If one person failed to succeed, the second man quickly climbed the city.

They want to kill Li Fuyao.

But in fact, every time Li Fu shakes his sword, he still has half of his sword spirit after killing six people.

After killing six people, there was a long silence under the city.

Li Fuyao holds the green silk, and the blood drops from the sword and the city.

Many powerful monks are indifferent to Li Fuyao.

They know that qingtianjun won't let them mess around. Most of them will be killed immediately. No matter how much they want to kill this young man, no one makes any attempt.

Lian Shuo, who was seriously injured before, went back to the head of the city, looked at the monks around him and asked angrily, "do you want him to stand there like this?"

Many demon monks have seen the scene of Xiqiu being cut off by Li Fuyao before. To be fair, they are not as good as Xiqiu. How dare they go to the city and fight with Li Fuyao.

So they are avoiding Lian Shuo's eyes.

Lian Shuo is seriously injured and has not recovered. His face is pale. He looks at Li Fuyao on the head of the city and bites his teeth and says, "you are all a group of rubbish!"

Many people's courage has already been killed by Li Fuyao. Six people have been killed.

Before green locust is OK, beat down these two people, still save life.But now.

The swordsman on the other side of the mountain and river killed six people in a row. Doesn't it mean that whoever wants to go up is the seventh person who died?

What do you bet your life on?

Just for a breath.

Is it worth it?

A hostage asked, "where are those people?"

Everyone knows that he is asking Hu Yue where those people are, but from the beginning, when Qinghuai stood at the head of the city, they did not appear, and no one knew where they were.

But they thought, even if you were afraid of something at the beginning, and didn't want to be picked up by other people, at that time, the green locust was standing at the head of the city, but now it is.

It's a swordsman. Why don't you do it?

They don't understand.

In the attic.

Hu Yue listened to that sentence and said plainly, "it's really a group of rubbish."

Sitting in the distance at night, "Xi Qiu had a chance, but he was not lucky."

If Xiqiu knew that Li Fuyao was the enemy at the beginning of the day, and then he would not be as direct as he lost that day. It can be said that Li Fuyao picked up a bargain that day.

Xiqiu is a very brilliant young man. Although he is inferior to them, he can be said to be one of the few powerful people.

In their eyes, at least, they have the power to fight.

Bi Yu asked, "Hu Yue, when are you going to do it? It's a good time for him to fight six men today

Hu Yue heard the irony in Bi Yu's speech.

The seemingly concerned words, but in fact, the meaning, all three people know.

Hu Yue is not stupid. He looks at BI Yu and frowns and asks, "you and I will fight first?"

Bi Yu said calmly, "if you had a fight with me, you would have more reason not to fight."

Hu Yue stares at him, full of anger.

Bi Yu's face is light.

Chongye stood up and said, "wait a minute."

Bi Yu stares at him and sneers, "Hu Yue, if you don't do it tomorrow, you won't be able to turn to you."

This is a stark threat.

Hu Yue snorted coldly and didn't say much.

Bi Yu turned his head and looked at chongye and said calmly, "is it as you wish?"

Heavy night laughed, changed the topic and said, "I am deep-minded, but in fact, it is not you who is worse?"

Bi Yu took a deep look at chongye and said with a smile: "not necessarily."

This time, the heavy night no longer talks, just looking at the distance, the expression is flat.

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In the next few days, there were people who jumped to the city to fight Li Fuyao, and the situation was extremely tragic. Both sides wanted to let the other side die, so there were several more bodies in these days.

It's just that the number of people is not as large as before. These days, at most, there are only three people a day.

After killing so many people, Li Fuyao has already formed a deep hatred with many races. When he leaves Qingtian City, it will be extremely difficult for him. Even if he becomes the son-in-law of qingtianjun, many people will target Li Fuyao secretly and openly.

The most direct way is to send someone to assassinate him.

Li Fuyao also knows that there will be such a result, but if he stops, he will be killed in the city. Since it is unavoidable, it doesn't matter.

Keep killing until no one dares to jump to the top of the city.

It is just that Li Fuyao knows that the most dangerous situation must not be the one that is now unfolding in front of him. Those young people have not yet made a move.

Hu Yue and the three of them didn't know why. They didn't do it the next day, so Li Fuyao killed several more people.

Ten days later, Li Fuyao repeated his life of killing people by day and raising swords at night.

Until one day, there was another heavy snow in Qingtian city.

It's not fake to say it's a heavy snow at all. It's really a big snow.

Soon, Qingtian city was covered with silver frost, even at the head of the city.

Li Fuyao, dressed in a blue shirt, stood at the head of the city, and his manner was even more graceful.

The more he is like this, the more people will not like him.

Li Fuyao looked at a group of people at the head of the city. His expression was indifferent. The snowflakes were cut by him with sword spirit, and they fell into several pieces. They did not stain him at all.

Down the city.

At the back of the crowd, in an inconspicuous corner, there was a young man in black standing side by side with a middle-aged man. Besides, there was a little mouse standing on the shoulder of the middle-aged man.

The young man in Black said with a smile, "rich and noble, how long can that boy last?"

Wang Fugui smile, for this address, not a bit angry, just said: "so fierce, it seems to come for a while."

Black robed young face is full of smile, and then gradually convergence, make a look of reluctant, "OK, compared to me, or worse."Wang Fugui asked with a smile, "do you mean he is your friend? Make friends with a swordsman? "

The black robed young man was about to say something in a loud voice, but he noticed his surroundings. Then he lowered his voice and said, "he's my friend of Fenglu. That's true. Swordsman is a fart. If I'm interested in the identity, I can talk to you, a monk of humble realm?"

Wang Fugui laughed and didn't rush to speak. His first meeting with Fenglu was not a good start. He didn't stand still and didn't answer back. Instead, he opened his mouth and firmly scolded him back.

At that time, Su Wan was still a little surprised. Why did this painting style of Mr. Su Wan, who had always read poetry books, seemed unreal at all. After a day's war of words between the two men in the street, they gradually talked to each other. In recent days, they had made an appointment to watch the war, but Feng Lu always thought that Wang Fugui was a monk of low level, and he was not afraid to die this time I came to Qingtian city just to see the excitement.

His temperament is different from other people, so even if he can talk with Wang Fugui, it must be that Wang Fugui doesn't have a word. Otherwise, Feng Lu will have a fight at that time.

Although the final result must be that Feng Lu was beaten by the scholar, Feng Lu must have done it without knowing his realm.

Su Wan stood on her husband's shoulder and looked at Feng Lu who was spitting beside him. His realm was not high, and he could not see Fenglu's realm. He only felt that this man was always bragging.

As for the swordsman standing at the head of the city, Su Wan even admired him very much if it was not for the natural difference between man and demon.

Even the most crafty race will not change the fact that the demons worship the strong and power.

It's a matter of blood.

Wang Fugui suddenly asked, "when do you want to do it?"

Feng Lu was stunned, and then said, "when he is beaten down, I will beat others. I just hope that qingtianjun is not so serious. If I have to marry Qinghuai, who can stand it?"

Wang Fugui frowned and said, "don't you want to marry that girl?"

"That girl has a bad temper. Whoever marries her will have bad luck. That is, Li Fuyao, the fool, treats her as a treasure."

Li Fuyao?

Wang Fugui suddenly laughed and murmured: "the original name is Li Fuyao."

The voice was too low, and he deliberately covered it up, so no one else except himself could hear it.

When he was young, he had not left the mountain at that time. He was crazy. He once wrote a poem, which said, "the ROC rises with the wind one day, and soars to ninety thousand li."

There are allusions derived from the Taoist classics xiaoyaoyou.

But in fact, it is the case of Kunpeng in the North Sea.

Then the school began to attack him. He didn't feel anything. He just felt that the school had changed, so he left the mountain.

Two of his friends, one of whom had been honest for several years, finally became the head teacher of the school.

Another man, for some reason, went to learn the sword.

Now he is trapped in the pick Star Building in Luoyang City.

A few years ago, it was Chao Qingqiu who killed a big demon.

It is Kunpeng.

Now that young man, the word "Fuyao" in his name comes from his poem or Taoist classics.

In fact, there is still a connection between them.

Even if you go to explore the relationship inside, you can dig a lot.

He looked up with a smile on his face and exclaimed, "what a nice young man."

Feng Lu scolded: "good egg!"

In the heavy snow, Hu Yue finally walked out of the attic.

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