Chapter 394

Like the mutton restaurant, what happened in the noodle shop? I don't know how many things happened in Tianqing Tiancheng.

It's just that there is chaos in the city, and who will notice these things that don't seem to be a big deal.

There are still ten days left before qingtianjun's 100 day deadline.

The young man at the head of the city has not been provoked any more these days. Although there are still a lot of people gathered under the city every day, no one dares to climb the city and fight him again.

Among a few young people, only Bi Yu and Feng Lu did not fight.

Feng Lu appeared in the city two days ago and was seen by many people. Some people even asked Feng Lu whether he wanted to do it. Feng Lu, who has always been in a bad temper, rolled his eyes and cursed: "the little sparrow in the heavy night and the tiger Hu Yue were almost killed by that guy. Let me go? Do you want me to die? "

Feng Lu's magnanimity makes them place their hope on Bi Yu.

The young Tianjiao, who has not yet done so, is their last hope.

It's just that until now, there's no trace.

At the head of the city, Li Fuyao closed his eyes during the day and practiced his sword in the city at night. His injuries in front of him were almost all right. He even began to feel the things on the green silk sword.

Green silk travels far and wide. The breath left on the sword is excellent. In addition, there is a trace of sword meaning of chaoqingqiu. Nowadays, it can be said that the green silk sword is his best master.

But I'm afraid we can only use the sword nineteen against the enemy in the future.

As soon as the green silk sword comes out of its sheath, the sword's intention bursts out. It's a killing move that is powerful enough to kill people climbing the stairs. It's also Li Fuyao's biggest talisman.

When the sword's intention has not been cut off, the sword is completely out of its scabbard for no reason, and it is a natural disaster.

Thinking of this, Li Fu looked down at the green silk, shook his head and sighed.

After leaving the city on that day, Chao Qingqiu said that he would return to the mountains and rivers to see the saints in the clouds.

It is said to see the sage in the cloud, but in fact it is not so simple.

A monk like Chao Qingqiu, who said he wanted to have a look at it, would have been frightening.

After Chao Qingqiu left, Li Fuyao was the only one left in the city. Qinghuai did not appear in these days. Li Fuyao was a little melancholy no matter in day or night.

To now, he looked at the demon Xiu under the city, his expression has been a lot flat.

In Qingtian City, you can still guarantee a short period of stability, but when you want to get out of this huge city.

In the demon soil, there are killing opportunities everywhere.

It was a fine day at dusk.

Although the wind is still cold, but there are no clouds blocking the sun.

Feng Lu came to the head of the city with wine.

Sit side by side with him.

Looking at the wine in his hand, Li Fuyao felt helpless. He seemed to have drunk a lot of wine these days. He had drunk with Chen Sheng and Chao Qingqiu. It seems that he is going to have a drink with Fenglu.

I think I feel a little sigh. I have known Feng LV for several years. He has always been a big black donkey. Now he has digested the medicine of the holy pill and turned into a human figure. For a while, he is still a little unaccustomed.

Feng Lu threw a jar of wine, and then tut said, "do you know that you attracted ten people to the stairs that day, either actively or passively."

Li Fuyao took a sip of the wine, with a smile on his face

Feng Lu turned her head, and her face was impatient, "let's talk about white tea first. I'll stop you from climbing the stairs. This must be the helper your girl is looking for."

"Then your master stopped one for you. I don't know why Chen Sheng walked so fast. It's spring and autumn now."

"It must be Xishan, but I don't know why he wants to help you."

"Lin Hongzhu has always been unable to figure out what he is thinking. He even stopped one of you to climb the stairs."

Feng Lu looked at Li Fuyao and asked solemnly, "are you stepping on dog shit?"

Li Fuyao was dumbfounded and did not know how to answer.

Feng Lu scolded and scolded: "what I didn't think of most was that the rich and noble should be a climbing realm, and his mother was so domineering. One person resisted two people climbing the stairs. My mother thought he was almost the same as me and was the same person in the same way. His mother's eyes went out of sight."

Li Fuyao frowned and said, "rich and noble?"

Feng Lu took a sip of wine and said casually, "that guy says his name is Wang Fugui. If you are interested, you can read with him for a few days."

Li Fuyao tilted his head and thought about it. Suddenly, he remembered the poems and books in the Wanbao Pavilion in the state of Chen.

At that time, he and Xie Ying also marveled at who could build a Wanbao Pavilion on feixianfeng. They wanted to be a monk, but they did not care. Li Fuyao never thought that Wang Fugui, who could write good words, was still a monk who ascended the tower.

Under the sea, ascend the building for respect.

It turns out that this world is really not big, and I even met each other.

Li Fuyao said with a smile, "you can take a message for me. After a hundred days, you must visit."Feng Lu was surprised and said, "do you really want to go?"

"Why not?"

Li Fuyao seems to have made up his mind.

Feng Lu was too lazy to pay attention to him. He poured a few mouthfuls of wine in his mouth and said casually, "be careful after leaving Qingtian city. This is a person who wants your life."

Li Fuyao said with a brilliant smile, "I'm not afraid. Chao Jianxian left me a sword."

Feng Lu was so angry, "how could you be so lucky?"

Li Fuyao laughed and said nothing.

Wind Lu scolded and scolded and walked down the city.

It soon disappeared.

This trip to the mountains and rivers has come to an end. After that, he will return to his family and close down. The time will not be short. When he appears again, he may have already arrived at dusk.

In the end, none of them is willing to slow down.

Li Fuyao sipped his wine and waited for the dark to go.

Then he took sword nineteen and stood up.

A figure appeared at the head of the city.

It is bi Yu.

Li Fuyao didn't feel half hostile and was in a good mood. He joked, "I didn't say I could fight at night."

Bi Yu looks strange, looking at Li Fuyao, who is confirmed to be in his prime.

After a few steps, he came to Li Fuyao not far away, and then sat down. "I can see that I'm a little bit worse than you, but how long have you been practicing sword?"

Li Fuyao touched the stubble and said with a smile, "it's been several years."

Bi Yu said to himself, "people are more than people. They are very angry."

Since he didn't like the girl, he didn't want to laugh at him.

Bi Yu asked, "would you like some wine?"

Li Fuyao threw the wine jar away.

Bi Yu asked: "you really want to marry a demon soil woman, the consequences are not small."

Li Fuyao said with a wry smile: "you may not get married yet."

Bi Yu took a sip of wine and then threw the wine jar back. "Chao Jianxian is so optimistic about you. Are you really likely to become a sword fairy?"

Li Fuyao frowned. "I don't know. Maybe they've lost sight."

Bi Yu was simple and straightforward, and didn't like Li Fuyao's way of talking. So he quickly said, "if we have a chance, we'll meet in the sea, and then we'll have a good fight with you."

Li Fuyao doesn't know why Bi Yu has so much confidence that he and he can become the sea.

After thinking about it, Li Fuyao did not refuse, "OK."

Bi Yu sat at the head of the city and drank a few drinks. Then he jumped down from the city and left Qingtian city.

His departure means that no one can challenge Li Fuyao better than Li Fuyao in the city. That is to say, in this 100 day period, the winner must be Li Fuyao.

This will undoubtedly be regarded as a shame by many people.

But now no one can change it. Chongye and Hu Yue are seriously injured. Feng lvmingyan won't make a move. Biyu also leaves Qingtian city.

Who else is Li Fuyao's opponent?

……

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Walking out of Qingtian City, Bi Yu sees a big boat beside the SangJiang river.

There was a slender man standing in the bow of the boat with a piece of green tea hovering on his side.

Bai Cha is looking at BI Yu.

"South or North?" he asked

Bi Yu said, "go south."

"Let's take a walk together?" white tea asked

Bi Yu nodded and said, "good."

He boarded the ship, came to the bow, and stood not far from white tea.

The reputation of this demon soil is not inferior to those monks who climb the stairs. Standing at the bow of the boat, looking at the river, he stretched out his hand. There was a four leaf grass in his palm. Suddenly, he said with a smile, "some ancestor of the Bifang clan has arrived at the top of the tower. Don't you need Ningshen grass?"

As a race that existed in ancient times, the Bifang people have extremely strong blood. Although they are not as terrible as the Kun people, they are not as bad as the Kun people. When they are adults, they can almost reach the spring and Autumn period.

Some of the outstanding talents are able to climb the stairs, even the sea.

However, Bifang, who has such a strong blood, will be ferocious if he goes to the top of the tower and breaks the last barrier. If there is no tranquilizer grass on his side, it is almost impossible to break into the sea.

This kind of sedative grass has no other use, and it can calm the mind.

It's just that the number is very small. The ancestor of Bifang clan has already reached the top of the building and has never taken the last step. Besides some deeper reasons, there is not enough Ningshen grass.

In order to completely suppress the ferocity, Ningshen grass needs at least 81 plants.

However, the Bifang family has raised only 40 plants for many years.White tea said with a smile: "this Ningshen grass is the mother root."

If it is said that before the white tea took out a Ningshen grass to make Biyu just a little distracted, it is now known that it is the mother root, and then completely developed the idea of taking the Hui people.

The significance of the mother root is that the root of Ningshen grass is good at life and care, so that it can continuously produce more Ningshen grass.

"What do you want?"

When dealing with white tea, he knew what he had to pay.

Bai Cha said straightforwardly, "there are so many things that I can't discuss with you. Take me to the place where the Bifang people live. I want to talk with the old ancestor in person."

Bi Yu frowned, did not immediately agree to come down, "I want to get the permission of the clan."

White tea nodded, "yes."

Bi Yu looks at him, takes out a feather from his arms, and pours air into it. The feather changes into a white bird and goes away leisurely.

This is his contact with his family.

The tea, looking at a white side: "light."

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