Chapter 444

Li Yanhui's bronze sword is very powerful, which makes it difficult for Li Fuyao to deal with it.

I don't know the specific function of the method of cutting three corpses of daomen, but the most obvious and direct effect is that Li Yanhui's cultivation has soared compared with before, and the Qi machine in lingfu is not sure how grand it was before.

In such a state, Li Yanhui can no longer be regarded as a Taiqing state.

When a Confucianist monk starts to kill people with the method of loose cultivation, it is originally an extremely absurd thing, but behind the absurdity, it often means many other things.

There are many murders in the city.

It's spring, the wind is a little comfortable, but at night, it will be a little cold.

But both of them are monks, and they should not feel these things.

But when there's something else in the wind?

Whether it's sword or sword.

Can make this spring night in the wind some other meaning.

Sword Qi is the most troublesome thing in the world. Of course, it seems that there is no logical error after adding the four words of Chao Qingqiu.

Li Yan has a robe of unknown quality on his body, which makes Li Fuyao's sword unable to pierce. I think it's a good robe, but it doesn't mean that he can't feel the sword spirit between heaven and earth.

That's very sharp.

From time to time, the hair was cut by the sword gas, and then fell.

The bronze blade in Li Yan's return is brilliant. There are some strange runes on it. I can't see what it is.

But it can be seen that they are the runes on the Taoist Scriptures.

In that case, is this Dao also a magic weapon?

What kind of situation is it that the way of Taoism is reflected one after another on a Confucian monk.

It's kind of weird.

Li Fu shook his sword in his chest, took a breath, and then said, "you are not a Confucian monk."

Even if Li Yanhui had said something very reasonable, but now Li Fuyao thinks seriously, he must not be a Confucian monk, because without a Confucian monk, there would be so many magic powers in Taoism.

He even looked at the robe he was wearing and felt like a Taoist robe.

Guessing this thing does not need evidence, and it is difficult for others to change their minds after they have identified it.

But Li Yan back very calm then admitted.

Perhaps it is to know that today is not his death or Li Fuyao's death. One of the two people will die here, so these secrets are not secrets.

So he stood there and began to tell a story.

Although Li Fuyao didn't want to hear the story in the middle of the night, it seemed that there was nothing important to listen to. So he listened patiently.

The story is not so tortuous. It's just that one child, after being led into the Taoist gate, taught a lot of Taoist methods and even gave a lot of good things. Then one day, his master took him to chenxie mountain and saw the master who was only turning the scroll in the climbing tower when he was on the mountain.

The main beam is also the most famous monk under the cloud.

He is also the most powerful person in the world.

Therefore, it is the honor of most monks to see the Lord.

Naturally, the temple master would not say anything more to a little Taoist. He just looked at him and said it well. After that, he was taken down the chenxie mountain. Two years later, Li Yan returned to the gate of an academy in Yanling. He became a scholar with good qualifications.

It's logical to enter the Academy. In the days to come, what we should do is to practice and inquire about information.

Confucianism and Taoism have never been allies. They are competitors.

They all want to be the only masters in the mountains and rivers.

Two tigers and three tigers are not allowed in one mountain.

So Buddhism was expelled.

It is said that how Buddhism voluntarily went to the extremely Western Buddhist land, in fact, it was expelled.

Without the big fist of Taoism and Confucianism, they would have to be expelled.

I don't know how many monks like Li Yanhui who were put into Confucianism by Taoism.

Of course, there are not a small number of monks who have been planted with Confucianism.

This is a game between two orthodoxy.

Although it seems a little disgusting.

Li Yanhui was silent for a long time, and then said, "my name is Yanhui. I want to return to that place one day."

Geese come to the south from the north in autumn and winter, and return to the north in spring every year.

However, it has been more than 20 years since Li Yan came back to Yanling, but he has never had a chance to return to Liangxi.

It's like a wild goose that can't be returned to the north.

So he was in pain.

He is not the only one who wants to suffer like this.

In the world, many people do things of their own.

So not everyone is happy to live in this world.Li Fuyao said: "since the pain, why not choose the end."

The definition of the end is really a little broad. Maybe it is the end of life in Yanling, or the end of life.

Li Yan looked back at him with a smile, "we all have the responsibility to do something we don't want to do and have to do."

Li Fuyao did not quite agree with this statement. He said, "what you do is not just."

Li Yan replied: "swordsmen want to reappear the glorious period of 6000 years, will they do so? Maybe I'll put it another way. If this can make the swordsman return to the glorious period of 6000 years, will you choose to do so

We always hear so and so saying that we can give up what we are for.

So what can't swordsmen give up in order to regain their former glory?

Li Fuyao thought about it carefully.

Long time did not speak, the spring breeze blew by his side, raised his hair.

Then he suddenly laughed, "no, because our swords are straight."

When I was on Jianshan mountain, my ancestor Xu Ji and three martial uncles talked about sword with him.

The swords in their hearts are different, but in the end, in a word, our swords are straight.

Straight ahead, never bent.

Even if Chao Qingqiu has done something, it can't be said that his sword is not straight.

This is the swordsman.

Because the sword is straight, it is so strong.

Maybe because it is so strong, the sword must be straight?

No one can say this clearly, but Li Fuyao made it clear that he did something and didn't do it.

Just like the story told by Chen Sheng before, can we sacrifice some innocent people for saving more people?

Li Fuyao felt that there was no reason.

Thinking of this, he laughed happily.

The monks had a sudden insight.

When you have an epiphany, it's always easy to break through the realm, and your accomplishments will be higher.

However, it is difficult for swordsmen, even if there are such talents as Wei Chunzhi who enter the morning and evening, and then spring and autumn are at dusk.

But after all, there are a few.

Li Fuyao certainly does not belong to such a person.

Even if he walked faster than ordinary people, it was because of opportunity.

There are a lot of people helping him.

Maybe there are many hands behind him pushing him.

Those hands are more powerful, so let him walk faster.

But pushing a pool of mud, it is impossible to make the mud go faster.

Sometimes Epiphany is not reflected in making the realm more wonderful, but it means something else. Anyway, it is very interesting.

Li Yan felt that Li Fuyao had calmed down a lot. He felt that the sword spirit was sharper. He frowned. After a moment, he said, "if you are not ordinary people, you can calm down in a few words. If you survive today, it will be of great benefit to the realm."

Li Fuyao said with a smile, "thank you very much."

Although they are enemies, although they want to distinguish between life and death, it does not mean that they can not speak so well.

Li Fuyao rubbed his wrist, and the green silk sword was full of green light. He looked at Li Yan's return seriously and said, "please."

Li Yan didn't rush back. He just said, "if I die, take the knife back to Liangxi. Anyway, you go everywhere. If you pass by Liangxi one day, you'll leave it somewhere by the way."

Li Fuyao said, "I don't have so many things for you to do because I don't want to die here."

Li Yan thought about it and said with a smile, "OK."

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The success or failure of words can only be reflected in people who are reasonable.

For people like Li Fuyao and Li Yanhui who are unreasonable, it seems to be simpler and more direct.

The light of the sword and the light of the sword in the night reflect each other.

Countless majestic swords and swords are entangled in the city.

The runes on the bronze sword bloom again and again, breaking the sword spirit, forming a vacuum area at the head of the city.

This bronze sword is one of the few weapons in Taoism. In fact, it is as famous as that peach wood sword. It is also the product of Taoist school's desire to challenge the swordsman's killing power.

Just like peach wood sword, it didn't succeed in the end.

But in any case, since it's the Taoist who spent a lot of energy to make things, it's not comparable to the general skills.

The sword spirit at the head of the city is like the tide of the sea.

There are tides in the East China Sea. When they start, they are huge waves. The world is unrestrained.

It is obvious that Li Yanhui has never been to the East China Sea, but this does not prevent his Dao Qi from being so powerful.

Potential is related to state of mind, state of mind, and nothing else.

Li Fuyao wiped the sword with his finger. His finger brushed a bloodstain on the sharp edge of the sword. Some blood fell on the sword.The blood was particularly bright.

Li Fuyao used a very stupid way to raise his sword. Day after day, he used this stupid method to raise his sword. The progress was slow but steady.

It's as if every step is deliberate.

Think too much, sometimes something else will appear.

But more often, there are advantages.

Li Fu raised his sword like this. Although the progress was slow, the effect was excellent.

It is not bad at all to say that slow work leads to careful work.

Now, after Li Fu shakes his finger over the edge of the sword, the green silk sword is full of sword spirit.

This sword is much more powerful than before.

Swordsmen all know that a secret method is not too profound, that is to sacrifice the sword with blood.

Blood should be the essence of life, and the sword should be spiritual.

Both are indispensable.

The green silk sword is Li Fuyao's life sword. Although it has not yet reached the point of being completely interlinked with his soul, it is still close to each other.

After his fingers touched the edge of the sword, his face turned white and the whole man became a little weak.

This secret method is not a good skill, but it has one effect: it can exert great power in a short time.

The requirements are not too harsh, too clear, not available.

Li Fuyao did not dare to use this secret method in Baiyu town before. The reason is that it can only last for half an hour. After half an hour, people will be very weak and almost no longer have combat power.

So Li Fuyao did not dare to do so.

Because the enemy is far more than three or two people.

As for other situations, Li Fuyao doesn't need to use this secret method, because he hasn't met any really difficult opponents in the same territory. Li Yanhui is the first one.

Li Fuyao can think that he is not the strongest Taiqing state in the world, but he never thought that there would be a monk of the three religions with such great ability that he could surpass him.

Li Fuyao's face was solemn.

Li Yanhui's method of cutting three corpses makes him equivalent to the integration of the three Taiqing dynasties. Although it must not be comparable to that of the three Taoist real men who ascended the building to attack the sea, in fact, in Taiqing, at least he has the ability to stand out among the heroes.

In other words, even Li Fuyao may not be an opponent.

It's just that Li Fuyao is not too worried.

Because of the previous sentence.

His sword is straight.

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After Li Fuyao's green silk sword became more and more powerful, the sword spirit of the city began to gather slowly towards Li Fuyao's green silk. The sword Qi was like a fallen leaf all over the sky. Whether it was sword spirit or something else, it hurt people in pieces.

When the sword Qi converges into a line.

It's the worst time again.

A line of sword, extremely sharp.

Li Yan looked back and saw that the sword spirit gradually became a line. He was a little lost. After he came to Yanling from Liangxi, he didn't do anything except reading and delivering news.

He didn't do it deliberately, but he went very fast.

It made him feel helpless.

The method of cutting three corpses is a technique that many monks can't understand. But he has found a new way. If he was in Liangxi, he might become the most brilliant monk besides Taoism.

But he went to Yanling.

I don't know what to do.

He can only be a scholar, in order to better listen to news, he can be brilliant, but not so brilliant.

This is his pain.

In addition to the North return to the other pain.

There will be so much pain in the world, but who can face it with a smile.

Li Yan clenched the bronze knife and looked at the distance. After a moment, he said in a low voice, "look at my knife."

At the head of the city, there was a tremendous Dao Qi.

Bang -

Li Fuyao hands out a sword.

The sword Qi converges into a line and sweeps to Li Yanhui on the other side of the city.

Li Yanhui's knife was cut horizontally.

The sharpest thing in the world is sword spirit.

The most domineering thing in the world is Dao.

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Suddenly the city fell into silence.

Li Fuyao looked pale at the sword from east to west, from near to far.

I don't know if this sword is his strongest one.

But it must be very strong.

The sharp sword Qi converged into some, but there was no movement. It was common.

It's like a child who has just begun to learn the sword.

Not a bit of momentum, but full of power.

The sword is there, and so is the man.

A brilliant sword light was born at night.

Li Yan looked back at the sword light and suddenly laughed.

He knew one thing in a moment.His sword is not as good as Li Fuyao's.

This is not the reason why the swordsman's natural killing power is superior to other friars, but something else.

With a sword.

Jian 19 and the grass turn green and give out excited trembling sound.

Among Li Fuyao's many swords, the one closest to him is the 19 sword which he got in Beihai, and then the green silk. As for the grass gradually green, it was not very close at first. But later Wei Chunzhi and Cao Jianqing poured a sword spirit into Li Fuyao's body and let him open up a spirit house in his life. The relationship between Cao Jianqing and Li Fuyao became deeper.

That's why these two swords are so excited.

Except for the two swords and the green silk.

The moon is almost the same in high buildings.

It's hard to say.

Only when the sword was wielded, the swords were swept out of the sword box.

Ten li of snow-white sword body swept around, bringing a sword light.

The tall building hovered on Li Fu's side, which was very calm.

As for the bright moon.

He was furious.

This sword is a little arrogant.

Li Yan looked back at the swords as if he had seen a man.

He said with a smile, "Why are you so many swords?"

Although the world is big, I only have one sword.

This is the inscription on Li Fuyao's sword case.

This is the mantra of many swordsmen.

Imagine a swordsman who had been bullied and humiliated. Until one day, he suddenly got angry. So he took out a sword and looked at the bully. He said with a sneer that although the world is big, one sword of Laozi is enough.

What a scene it should be.

After watching the sword, Li Fuyao knew the outcome.

He looked at Li Yan, who did not hide or dodge, thought for a moment, and then said, "there are not many swordsmen, there are many swordsmen. It's doomed that some swords will be buried. I don't want to."

The reason is that Li Fuyao chose so many swords because of the sword immortal's ten thousand feet imperial sword method. But in fact, he still couldn't bear to look at the predestined sword and no one could hold it.

There are many swords in the world, but few have fate.

Li Fuyao laughed and was about to speak.

A moment later, another sword came out of the sword box.

Ten thousand feet long!

This sword is a sword of ten thousand feet.

This sword immortal was the only one who could fight Liuxiang at that time.

His sword has always been very proud.

Wanchi despised Li Fuyao, and wanzhangchang despised Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao did not want to use the sword.

In the days before, they could be said to respect each other as guests. No one was in the way of anyone.

When he met the swordsman, he sent the sword out.

He never thought that one day, ten thousand Zhangchang would be like this.

It turns out that this is also an interesting sword.

Looking at Wan Zhangchang, Li Fuyao suddenly said with a smile: "if you cut three corpses, there are three Taiqing. I'm not so powerful, only these swords. Their former masters are more powerful than me..."

This sentence is not a lie, not to say that the master of wanzhang is the sword immortal wanchi.

Green silk is a sword embryo. White knows cold.

Ten li, the moon, grass gradually green, tall buildings

Li Fuyao said: "although the world is big, I have a sword in my chest."

"Just one sword."

The voice dropped.

The sword penetrated Li Yanhui's body.

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