The rain was heavy and heavy, and countless blood had flowed out along the lane.
Out of the alley.
Li Fuyao swept forward with his sword. There were countless sword spirits lingering on the green silk sword. Those little snakes still biting his flesh and blood had already been broken by Li Fuyao and became Qi Qi Qi.
There was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. The South Temple looked at him like this and laughed grimly.
Is it not easy to kill?
Is that what it is?
Li Fuyao felt helpless. If he was in full bloom, even if he didn't use the two fake life swords of Jian 19 and Cao Jianqing, and only with the green silk in his hand, even if there were any magic weapons in nanmiao, it would not be his enemy. Even if he could not be killed, he would not fall into a passive situation. But now he is seriously injured, and it is impossible to even protect his life, let alone kill people 。
He can only use three and a half of his sword Qi before.
After three swords, it was almost a situation of exhaustion and death.
Finally, Li Fuyao recited the three swords silently.
He knows too many sword moves. How to hand out three swords in the heavy rain at this time and solve this dilemma is something that needs careful consideration.
Taking a deep breath, Li Fuyao stepped on the water. One step away, he was already in front of the nanmiao temple. Countless majestic sword ideas burst out from his body, and the sword spirit gushed out. In a moment, countless blue silk threads appeared in this lane. If the previous sword was to cut off the water dragon roll, the sword was aimed at nanmiao.
The South Temple frowned slightly and urged the compass with air. Countless small snakes flew out of the compass and hit those sword Qi.
It didn't take long for those snakes to be cut off by the sword Qi. This was Li Fuyao's first sword.
After the first sword, the majestic air of nanmiao hit Li Fuyao's shoulder with a thump. Even in the rain, everyone could hear the sound of bone breaking. Li Fuyao's arm was weak for a while, and almost came out of his hand. Li Fuyao clenched his teeth and clenched the green silk sword in his hand, and then handed out the second sword.
This sword is like an antelope hanging horn.
The thick Taoist robe of nanmiao was cut a big gap under this sword. He frowned slightly, and the whole person flew back. Li Fuyao gave a smile and the third sword came.
But the third sword was handed out to the alley.
In order to cover up the atmosphere, Li Fuyao can hardly surpass nanmiao in this way. Since he can't win, what else can Li Fuyao do besides escape?
He took a look at the southern temple, and the rain rolled up by the majestic sword roared to the entrance of the alley!
Boom!
South Temple frown, anger extremely counter smile, "did not expect you to be so afraid of death."
Li Fuyao ignored him and drifted to the entrance of the alley.
This matter between life and death should be considered carefully.
When he was about to fall into the alley, the powerful Qi machine of nanmiao was already behind him. If Li Fuyao did not avoid this Qi machine, eight achievements would have no power to fight again.
However, no one could have imagined that Li Fuyao did not avoid it. On the contrary, he allowed the momentum to hit him.
With the help of momentum, Li Fuyao smashed into the small alley!
At the entrance of the alley, Li Fuyao fell heavily on the ground and slipped out.
Li Fuyao vomited a big mouthful of blood and could not stand up again.
Nanmiao looks at Li Fuyao's body indifferently and frowns, and then it is about to snatch at Li Fuyao.
But only for a moment, the change suddenly occurred.
The rain in the alley began to freeze!
Countless cold breath began to pour into the South Temple. The South Temple stopped and looked at the front with a solemn look. In his sight, there was an oil paper umbrella not far away.
There is a man under the umbrella.
The man was wearing a white dress and looked at the South Temple with a plain expression.
When nanmiao saw this man, his face soon became ugly. He gnashed his teeth and said, "ye Shengge, this is what you mean by sinking the mountain!"
When ye Shengge heard the words "Shen Xie Shan", he only frowned slightly, and then looked the same as before.
The speed of the rain turning into ice is still accelerating. The walls on both sides of the lane are covered with frost. This daozhong stands at the entrance of the lane, neither helping Li Fuyao nor making any action. She looks at the nanmiao temple like this, as if she is going to kill people in the next moment.
Nanmiao looks more and more ugly. This Taoist is famous for his unique behavior. If he thinks about it, let alone beat him, he may be killed.
As for his death in the hands of Dao, is it difficult for Ziyun mountain behind him to go to chenxie mountain? Even if he wanted to find him, he would not care, even if it was Li Fuyao who he had instructed nanmiao to kill.
Ye Shengge looked at the South Temple, thought for a moment, and suddenly asked, "how do you want to die?"
Asked this sentence, this lane has no rain and rain, has become the season of heavy snow.……
……
Wind and snow filled the lane.
In the distance on the high-rise building, a red robed forest red candle, with white hair moving with the wind, is very conspicuous.
The middle-aged Taoist standing next to him is just watching the main beam.
The two monks, who were far more famous in the world than others, did not say a word when they looked at the activity of the lane over there.
After a long time, Lin Hongzhu sighed: "ye Shengge has entered the spring and Autumn period. In a few years, you will be able to leave safely when you enter the building."
Liang didn't say anything. He didn't want to answer this question.
Lin Hongzhu asked again: "what's more, is it really as simple as your own disciple?"
When asked this sentence, Lin Hongzhu's eyes have been watching Liang Yi's reaction.
Liang also turned his head and calmly looked at Lin Hongzhu, and then said, "everything is possible if you are born with Tao."
Lin Hongzhu shook his head and said, "there are not many kinds of Taoism in the history of the three religions, but there are still some. But which one is like Ye Sheng's song?"
Liang also said with a smile: "even that young man can walk so fast in the great world. As a kind of Taoism, Shengge has been cultivated carefully in the mountains. Why can't it be faster? After thirty years of cultivation, you can reach the present spring and Autumn period. Within a hundred years, you can climb a tower. After another hundred years, you can climb the sea. This is the road of Shengge. No one can pave a good road for her. She has to walk on her own, and no one can stop her. "
Lin Hongzhu frowned slightly and didn't rush to speak. He, Liang Yi and Su ye are the top monks in the world. Liang may be only half a foot away from the sea. He and Su ye are at most only one foot apart. The three who climb the tower are the most likely people in this world to fill that position, even when the blood rain begins to fall on the earth At that time, many monks thought that the Lord might leave the world and go to the cloud.
No matter which saint of the three religions left the world, Guanzhu has always been a monk who is most likely to become a new saint in this world.
Just they don't know, which sea left the world in the end that bloody rain.
Everyone is watching.
Lin Hongzhu lifted her red robe and sat down on the railing. Without the title of the cult leader, no one would really regard him as a cult monk.
Looking at the sky, Lin Hongzhu said frankly, "everyone is here to fight. To say it is to see, it is all fake."
The audience nodded and obviously agreed with this statement.
Lin Hongzhu said: "so what the situation is depends on how Chao Qingqiu chooses. If he leaves the world like this and does nothing, then everyone will just look at his own business. If he really wants to make other choices, we people will really fight. However, those swordsmen are not happy, you are not happy, I am not happy, even Su Ye If you don't like it, who can be the radish in the pit
Liang also shook his head, "this is not the right time. It should be done slowly."
"Some people can't wait."
Lin Hongzhu said indifferently.
Liang also stretched out his hand and looked at the raindrops rolling on his palm. Then he said, "how could su ye be so anxious?
He frowned slightly, thinking about the idea of the school master.
Lin hung candle table sat on the railing, and the rain could not get close to him. He seldom said with a smile, "what you can see, how can su ye not see, what you can see, I can't see."
Liang also said, without a word.
It's not interesting. I can't see it. He doesn't want to talk more.
Immediately, this is the biggest chance in the world. It may appear in front of them. Not everyone is as calm as they are. There are always some people who can't bear to do something.
Those people.
After years of hard work, he achieved the goal of climbing the building.
Now it is expected to become a sea, no one wants to hold it?
Liang also asked, "how many people will come?"
Lin Hongzhu stretched out his palm, and no rain fell into his palm.
He doesn't speak because most of this kind of thing is guessing.
He doesn't like to guess.
As if he didn't know the meaning of Lin Hongzhu's action, Liang said to himself, "five, I think it's five."
Lin Hongzhu frowned slightly and was about to open his mouth.
There are people downstairs.
Su ye should have confronted Li changgu in that small courtyard.
I don't know why, but it appears here.
After appearing here with a volume of old books pinned to his waist, the school leader said, "I think there are more than five."
Beam also oh a, Lin Hongzhu is facial expressionless.
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Nanmiao is not ye Shengge's rival, but daozhong doesn't really want to kill him. After asking about that sentence, ye Shengge flies out of the temple for a short half an hour. Seeing the young genius on the Taichu list flying out, ye Shengge has no expression. Finally, he gets up and runs out. Ye Shengge has no movement.When nanmiao left, ye Shengge bent down to look at Li Fuyao lying in the rain. Li Fuyao looked at the white dress through the rain curtain, but he couldn't help laughing.
Ye Shengge said nothing. After carrying Li Fuyao up, he put the oil paper umbrella into Li Fuyao's hand, which was powerless to hold back the rain.
Ye Shengge walked in the rain with his back on his back. She didn't feel any difficulty at all. She whispered, "I don't want to kill him. I'll keep it for you. I'll kill myself later."
Li Fuyao said with a bitter smile, "when did I become such a person in your heart?"
Ye Shengge said quietly, "in my heart, you should be such a person."
Ye Shengge doesn't like to be reasonable, because she has the courage to be unreasonable. Li Fuyao lies down behind this Taoist and doesn't speak.
After a distance, ye Shengge asked softly, "what kind of woman do you like?"
When asked this sentence, ye Shengge is very calm. It is not like the love between men and women, but it is like a question about cultivation.
Li Fuyao is stunned. Lying behind ye Shengge, Li Fuyao can still smell the fragrance of peach blossom on her body. However, listening to this question, I don't know how to answer it.
"Green locust?"
Ye Sheng's song is still calm.
Li Fuyao did not speak, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.
"I just want to know why there are such things as men and women."
Ye Shengge's mood is still calm.
Li Fuyao ignores ye Shengge. He has a hunch that if he answers this question, he will be in trouble. He can't avoid those troubles.
Ye Shengge's temperament is destined to make her not the kind of woman who can ask questions over and over again. After two questions without answers, she closed her mouth and concentrated on carrying Li Fuyao to Li Fu's house.
After being seriously injured, Li Fuyao fought life and death again. The situation is very difficult now. Ye Shengge had swallowed several pills for Li Fuyao before he was seriously injured. However, it will take a long time for him to recover completely.
Maybe it will be possible in spring next year.
In fact, the alley is not far away from Li Fu's house, but ye Shengge, carrying Li Fuyao in the eyes of the middle-aged woman in the wonton shop, does not enter the Li's house, but into the courtyard on one side.
Cheng Yusheng originally sat on the threshold and saw such a scene, almost heartbroken.
It's almost hitting the ground.
Pushing the door in, Li Fuyao is thrown into the chair under the eaves by Ye Shengge.
The green silk sword rolled down.
Li Fuyao looks at ye Shengge and is powerless.
Ye Shengge brings a chair in the room and sits next to Li Fuyao.
Two people just look at each other.
Li Fuyao turned his head awkwardly and didn't want to see Ye Sheng's song again.
Ye Shengge said, "if chenxieshan wants to kill you, I can't keep you. I can't stay in Luoyang for long. Maybe I'll send you back to Jianshan?"
Li Fu shook his head for a moment and then shook his head.
Ye Sheng sang a song and then went on speechless.
Luoyang city is really a troubled place at this time.
Li Fuyao looked at the rain, thought about it, and then said, "can you write me a letter to Mr. changgu?"
Ye Shengge takes out a thousand paper cranes from somewhere, and then asks, "say what."
Li Fuyao thought for a moment and said with a smile, "it's just about asking questions."
Ye Shengge looked at him and asked nothing.
Li Fuyang bowed his head and said, "I actually have something I want to ask chaojianxian."
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