Chapter 665

So one day at the end of autumn, the storyteller who came to Qiufeng town had a friend who didn't want to be reasonable. This friend was first known by the old people who spent all day fishing by the river. Then, as soon as they spread the word, more and more people knew that the young storyteller had a daughter-in-law.

It's a daughter-in-law, not a friend.

And soon, a story began to spread in the town of autumn wind. The story was about the poor storyteller. He was supposed to be a rich man of a rich family. He was well-off. His family had promised him a family early, and the daughter of that family was the white skirt woman. Unfortunately, the storyteller's family was in decline and was even broken down Mr. Shuoshu took the imperial examination and failed to pass the examination. The storyteller felt that he had no face for the family who had an engagement before, so he left his hometown and came here. The family also thought that his family was ruined and was not a person worthy of trust, so they did not let their daughter marry him. However, the white skirt woman decided that Shuoshu was her husband Soon regardless of the opposition of the family, soon came to this side, is to marry the chicken with the chicken, marry the dog with the dog.

Such a story full of holes, I don't know who publicized it, and soon spread to the whole town of Qiufeng. It was more attractive than so many stories told by storytellers.

So many people believe it.

Many people went to see if there was really a woman in the yard of the storyteller.

For Li Fuyao and Ye Sheng's songs, the sound of the outside world is not worth mentioning.

Li Fuyao still tells stories every day. Occasionally, when he has free time, he goes to the river and ye Shengge to learn how to fish. As for whether he has learned fishing methods or not, it is hard to say. After all, fishing depends on luck. Li Fuyao can't catch fish, and he can't blame her. Ye Shengge's method is not good.

Apart from fishing, the two men occasionally stood in the yard at dusk to watch the setting sun, which was rarely seen in winter, until one day a snow fell on the earth, and they could not see the setting sun again.

There is wind in autumn and snow in winter.

This is what happened in the world for countless years.

"Time is really hard to figure out. I remember it didn't snow long ago. How did it start again?"

Li Fuyao bit a steaming steamed bun under the eaves of the house. After a few bites, he threw it out of the yard. There was a rhubarb dog who had been waiting for a long time. After receiving the meat bun, he gave out a few satisfied barks and left with the bun in his mouth.

Li Fu shook his hand and said vaguely: "you have time, you should really come to listen to my storytelling. I practice sword second, storytelling first. After listening to the custody, you are willing to take out the money, but also to review the story many times."

"Well, would you like to see it?"

Li Fuyao walked forward two steps, leaning against the doorframe, looking at the woman who used his sword to make a kitchen knife in the kitchen.

Looking for the immortal sword is a broken fairy sword, but it is also a fairy sword. It should have been a very proud sword, but I don't know why, in the hands of Ye Shengge, it was very quiet, which made people feel very strange.

Ye Shengge casually cut open a few taros and threw them into the chicken soup before. Without turning around, he asked, "do you have me in those stories?"

Li Fuyao stares at ye Shengge and throws taro into chicken soup. Instead of answering her question, Li Fuyao asks, "have you cooked something like this?"

Ye Shengge shook his head and honestly said, "no, I just saw someone put chicken and taro together."

Li Fuyao covered his forehead, but he did not speak any more. For monks like them, the realm was too high to say. It was very impossible for them to be poisoned if they wanted to eat something. Even if ye Shengge wanted to make a pot of poison, at best, it was more difficult to eat. It was impossible to let them die.

"Why don't you do it?"

Ye Shengge looks at Li Fuyao calmly, but in this look, people can see how murderous.

Li Fuyao retracted his head, dragged the wooden stool to one side and sat on the wooden stool. Li Fuyao looked at the heavy snow and whispered, "have you ever seen such a big snow in chenxie mountain?"

"Yes, but I didn't take a look. I didn't like to see snow in those years."

"What else do you like besides practice?"

"Peach blossom."

"No more?"

"And more."

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Li Fuyao felt that the atmosphere was strange, so he didn't continue to ask. Instead, he said, "you said that the temple master suppressed the demon blood in your body and greatly reduced your realm. Why did you beat your elder martial brother like this?"

Ye Shengge put down the spatula and the apron in front of her body. In fact, according to her state of mind, it is very easy to keep the soup from getting on her. It's just like looking at the women cooking, so she is.

"Your elder martial brother just went out of the pass, and his state of mind was unstable. In addition, I used your affairs to make his mind unstable, so the fight was easy.""But if I had not been suppressed by master's talisman, he still had no chance to win."

Li Fuyao tut praise way: "so this means that no matter what, elder martial brother can't beat you?"

"I don't have an applicator yet."

Ye Shengge closed his mouth after finishing this sentence. She didn't want to talk about this matter. The gap between her and Wu Shan he was not as simple as what was seen. Even the gap between her and all the young monks in the world was not as simple as anyone had seen. If she made up her mind to kill Wu Shanhe.

Wushanhe may not stick to it.

Because if this is the case, Ye Sheng song may have used all the means. Even the monk who ascends the tower will find it difficult, not to mention Wu Shan He.

When the sage of Yanhe was facing Ye Sheng's song, didn't he have any way?

This is an example.

Li Fuyao rubbed his cheek. "Doesn't it mean that the monks of spring and autumn in the world are at least one step away from you?"

"Two steps."

Ye Shengge is not a modest person, nor a person who likes to talk nonsense, so she is very simple and direct.

Li Fuyao said with a smile, "how far is it from you that I have become the spring and Autumn period?"

Ye Shengge took a step forward from the kitchen, "with your strange methods, there are so many imperial swords, I'm probably one step behind."

Then she took another half step forward. "With this sword, it's half a step short."

Li Fuyao looks at the half step. This half step is a natural moat that separates him from ye Shengge. All the monks in the spring and Autumn period, including Li Fuyao, who has become the spring and Autumn period, are outside the half step.

Ye Shengge continues to understate and say: "if you are not quick, I will go upstairs and have a look."

Ye Shengge's practice is not intentional, but her talent, or blood, has made her walk in front of everyone. When talking about the word "broken state", she is the only one who can be so casual. When it comes to broken state, it's broken state.

Li Fuyao rubbed his head and didn't want to listen to these words. He practiced this kind of thing. He could compare with anyone, but he didn't compare with ye Shengge.

Because he couldn't compare with most of them.

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I don't know when the snow will stop, but things have to be done all the time, so Li Fuyao soon opened the oil paper umbrella and walked out of the courtyard.

Of course, I ate the chicken and those taros first.

Ye Shengge certainly didn't know that there was a dish called taro chicken. Otherwise, she would never have made this dish so bad. However, it seems that few people in this world are lucky enough to eat daozhong's dish.

The fact is that even the audience did not have the chance to eat the cooked dishes.

Li Fuyao wants to go to the restaurant to tell stories, but ye Shengge is out of the courtyard and appears in a small alley.

An old Taoist appeared here.

Ye Shengge's whereabouts are relatively secret, but there is absolutely no eternal secret in this world.

So her whereabouts were revealed.

Ye Shengge glanced at the old Taoist priest, but did not recognize that the man came from that Taoist temple.

The old Taoist priest had an unpleasant face. Looking at ye Shengge, he sighed and said, "you demon girl, when you go up Jianshan mountain, Laodao has been looking for you. Who knows you are hiding here. It's really easy for me to find you."

Ye Shengge raised his eyebrows and asked, "are you on the stairs now?"

The Taoist priest was stunned, and he didn't know what he was saying

Ye Shengge doesn't speak. In fact, her meaning is very clear. Since you are not a monk who ascends the stairs, where do you get self-confidence and want to trouble me?

It's just that ye Shengge didn't say much about these words, but he did it soon.

There was heavy snow in the alley, and there was her Qi machine.

Countless majestic air machines rolled up the wind and snow toward the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist looked frightened. The wind and snow soon drowned the old Taoist over there.

When the wind and snow are over, ye Shengge has come to the old Taoist. She takes out a short sword from her arms, which may be better called a kitchen knife.

This is the sword of searching for immortals.

She held the sword of searching for immortals and thrust it into the old Taoist's chest.

Ye Shengge looked at the astonished old Taoist, "do you want to ask why I use the sword? Why am I so strong?"

Ye Shengge drew out the sword of seeking immortals. "I'll tell you about this problem when I have a chance."

Taking out the sword, ye Shengge reached out and pasted a talisman on the old Taoist.

Then soon the old Taoist priest lit a fire in the snow.

So it is.

At the end of the lane, a second man appeared.

Ye Shengge reaches out and takes the sword back into his sleeve.

Still calm.Thousands of miles away, in a mountain, a long lamp in the Taoist temple suddenly went out.

The little Taoist who was adding oil to the lamp looked frightened.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a middle-aged Taoist who tore the so-called mountain protection array to pieces.

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