It was still in the wind and snow, but on the same night, Li Fuyao returned to wanjianzong with a head. He just came to the door and felt that it was too bloody, so he threw the head into the canal at the door.

After squatting down to wash his hands, Li Fuyao finally opened the door and went back to the room to see the head washed by the water and the blood coming out.

The lights were flickering, and there was still some warmth in the stove.

Li Fuyao came to the bed and whispered, "it's settled."

How can the matter be solved? It can only be solved by killing the person who wants the sword.

Lao Zhangjiao understood this kind of thing very well, but what he didn't understand was how Li Fuyao killed the palace master.

The palace master is a real day and night place, which can not be killed by Li Fuyao, a five-year-old boy.

Lao Zhang Jiao's face was pale, and his cheeks had been depressed because of the pain. At this time, his eyes suddenly had a look. He looked up at Li Fuyao and asked with a trembling voice, "who are you?"

Ordinary people in this world can reincarnate after they die, but it is difficult for friars to reincarnate after they die, because they are too strong to reincarnate when they are dead, whether they were practicing before or otherwise. But this is not to say that all people are like this, and some people are not.

There are always some mysteries that can be practiced again in reincarnation, but this situation is very rare. Even if it is reincarnation, the longevity will be included in the previous one. It is impossible to live forever by taking advantage of it.

Moreover, after reincarnation, it's hard to say whether you can remember yourself before.

Li Fuyao didn't speak. It seems difficult to say who he was. It doesn't make sense to say that he occupied other people's bodies. After all, Li Fuyao was just a baby when he entered the world.

That is to say, the baby, that is him, just fell here with his memory.

It can also be said that this is reincarnation.

"Master, I must have been a swordsman of high realm in my previous life. But since I have become the disciple of the wanjianzong in this life, I would like to ask you to take up the responsibility and not let wanjianzong cut off the incense."

In the past, he would not dare to say so, but now that Li Fuyao is the only disciple of the wanjianzong, if he does not take up the responsibility, the wanjianzong will really decline.

Li Fuyao whispered, "the sword is my sword, I will."

This sentence was misunderstood by Lao Zhangjiao. He thought that Li Fuyao was the leader of wanjianzong. He fell back with satisfaction, looked up at the sky, and murmured, "this is the blessing of our ancestors."

This is the last word that the old master left to the world. This time, he left the world without regret.

When he left the world, he became Li Fuyao's wanjianzong. After burying the old master, he sat on the threshold and watched the snow. Before that, Lao Zhangjiao asked him how he killed the palace master.

Li Fuyao is not sure. He finds that his realm may still be there. His sword spirit is gone, and his sword spirit is still there. He easily subdues the twilight state. Finally, the imperial envoy takes his life with a sword of ten li.

In fact, as long as the palace master is not timid, but is fighting against Li Fuyao, Li Fuyao may not be able to beat him.

It's a pity.

Li Fuyao held his cheek, thinking that it would be many years before he could go out to the distance. He felt a little uncomfortable.

He didn't go out because of his state of mind, but because he was too small and inconvenient to go out.

So he's going to stay here and wait patiently for a few years.

Because of the decline of wanjianzong, the clan has moved several times. In fact, this time, the place is still in the countryside. There are many people in the countryside. The old master is not good at teaching and has no idea. So he has done nothing, so he has a good reputation here.

But no one wanted to send his son and daughter to learn sword.

But a few years later, a couple came with a little girl.

At this time, Li Fuyao was 11 years old, and the old master had been away for five years. The couple came here with a little girl of seven or eight years old. They thought that they were suffering from incurable diseases and could not take care of the child. They wanted to give it to the old master as an apprentice.

They knelt down in front of the door for three days. Just as Li Fuyao went out to pick dates, they met the couple. But as soon as they saw Li Fuyao, the couple ran away, leaving only the little girl.

The little girl took a look at the back of her parents' leaving. She didn't say a word. She looked very pitiful.

Li Fuyao looked at the little girl and the little girl looked at him. Neither of them spoke first.

Li Fuyao looked at the little girl and then climbed up the tree.

She went to pick some dates and sat in front of the door. The little girl looked at the dates and moved her lips.

Li Fuyao said, "eat."

The little girl grabbed a handful of dates and ate them.

"Why don't you?"

Li Fuyao knew what was going on at a glance.The family must not be able to support such a girl, so they are not prepared to ask for her. Maybe this little girl has a brother or sister in her family.

The little girl said angrily, "it's not like this. My father and mother don't live long. I don't know what to do after I die. So I sent me here to be an apprentice. I must have met you just now. I feel that my grandfather has an apprentice and he can't accept me again. That's why he ran away."

The woman and the man were worried that if the old master had an apprentice, he would not take another apprentice, but they did not know that the old master was dead.

Li Fuyao bit a jujube and whispered, "he's dead. You can't be his apprentice."

Lao Zhangjiao died in the winter five years ago. Few people knew about it because Li Fuyao didn't want too many people to know.

Oh, little girl.

Li Fuyao suddenly asked, "do you still want to stay here?"

The little girl was very clever. She shook her head and said, "how old are you? How can you be my master?"

The little girl is seven or eight years old, and Li Fuyao is eleven years old. She looks very similar in age, so she can't be an apprentice.

Li Fuyao said, "you should be a junior sister."

Lao Zhangjiao's important person inherits the mantle of wanjianzong, but Li Fuyao will definitely leave here, so he has to find someone to help him do this.

This little girl is a good choice.

And he looked at the little girl and thought she was smart.

Sure enough, after Li Fuyao finished this sentence, the little girl soon saluted Li Fuyao.

"See you, elder martial brother."

"What's your name?"

"Light snow."

Li Fuyao turned his head, looked at the little girl, thought about it, and then said, "it's really predestined."

The little girl was at a loss. She didn't know what Li Fuyao meant by this sentence, but she still sat by his side cleverly. Of course, she didn't forget to eat more dates.

Li Fuyao began to teach the little girl to practice sword in the following days. He was surprised to find that the little girl had a very good aptitude. She even took the road of Kendo in a very short time. This made him happy and thought of the other little girl named Xiaoxue.

The little girl is a mother now, but she is still a little girl.

Li Fuyao smiles.

So time went on like this. Year after year, Li Fuyao became a teenager and then a young man.

The little girl became a girl, and finally a young girl.

The jujube tree has few dates in recent years. I don't know why. But Li Fuyao's state is very high now. He has returned to the original state, which is a spring and Autumn period.

So he's going to look elsewhere.

The young girl didn't want to.

Li Fuyao didn't force her.

But when Li Fuyao made a decision, she stopped Li Fuyao. "Since elder martial brother wants to leave, then this sword can't be taken away. You know, it's only the master can take."

Li Fuyao turned his head and looked at her. "Do you think I'm not in charge now?"

Li Fuyao's position as the head teacher was handed down by the old leader. This is a fact. No one can change it, even Xiao Xue.

"If you teach, you can't leave." Xiaoxue insists on not letting Li Fuyao leave here.

The world is obviously a mirage, but apart from the world itself, everything is so real.

Li Fuyao didn't rush to leave. He laughed and then stayed.

So in the next ten years, Xiao Xue has been doing a lot of things to revitalize the wanjianzong. The wanjianzong has become bigger and bigger. Up to now, she has hundreds of disciples. However, because Li Fuyao's realm is still in the spring and Autumn period, she has not been too presumptuous.

If it really expands too much, other Kendo sect will come to trouble.

Li Fuyao hasn't appeared much in the past ten years. Many people know his realm and start calling his ancestor. In fact, he is only in his thirties in this world, and even if his time outside is included, it will be less than 100 years.

According to the monk, what is the hundred years? How could he become an ancestor?

It's ridiculous.

However, Li Fuyao didn't care about these things. He just closed up and listened to news about the outside world from time to time.

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In the past 100 years, nothing has happened in this world. Demon soil or demon soil, no one goes south, swordsman or swordsman, is still the most natural and unrestrained friar in the world.

Liuxiang is still the most powerful sword immortal in the world, and Emperor Wu has never fought with him.

As if the world is quiet some terrible.

Li Fuyao figured out some things, thinking that he might be in a little earlier, and those things might still be hundreds of years later.

So it's closed.Time goes on, spring comes and autumn goes, and the cold and heat change. In a twinkling of an eye, it is another hundred years.

In the past hundred years, Xiaoxue's realm has reached the twilight stage, so she is a good swordsman. Among the ten thousand swordsmen, there are also many swordsmen in the Taiqing realm. The development of the whole wanjianzong has achieved a prosperous trend.

If the old master knew that one day wanjianzong would be able to do so, he would be in tears.

But Lao Zhang was dead, and he couldn't see it.

One day after a hundred years, Li Fuyao opened his eyes, and the swords of wanjianzong began to tremble. When Li Fuyao walked out of the room, he met a young swordsman. The swordsman looked at Li Fuyao, and then knelt down and kowtowed, "congratulations to the ancestor on his exit."

Then more and more people kowtow to Li Fuyao, saying the same thing, congratulating Laozu Zong on his exit.

Li Fuyao looked at these swordsmen kneeling and saw a young man who did not kneel down.

He went over there, looked at the boy in the coarse clothes and asked, "why don't you go there?"

The boy raised his head and said stiffly, "I don't want to kneel."

Li Fuyao looked at his coarse clothes and knew that when the clan became bigger and bigger, there would be such people. They were bullied by their peers and despised by their teachers. There must be no reason for that. Anyway, there will be.

Li Fuyao smiles. He doesn't say anything and doesn't want to do anything.

What I do today is the chance of the boy, but if I don't do it, there is no reason, just because I don't want to.

No one can force him to do something he doesn't want to do.

So he will leave this place today.

Snow appeared in front of him, not seen in a hundred years, he and she have no change.

Xiaoxue asked in surprise: "elder martial brother, have you become the realm of climbing stairs?"

Climbing a building for a hundred years will surely surpass many swordsmen.

Before Li Fuyao left the pass, the trembling of those swords could explain many things.

Li Fuyao did not give an answer, but walked outside the door.

At this time, wanjianzong was much bigger than before, almost a hundred times more, but the jujube tree was still in front of the door.

Li Fuyao raised his head and said, "do you want to stop me now?"

"If you stop me, I will tear down wanjianzong, and then I will abolish you."

This is a dreamland originally. According to reason, they are all just false illusions. Li Fuyao should not have any difficulty in killing people or not.

Xiaoxue stepped back, her face darkened. "Why does elder martial brother always want to leave? Is it not good for us to revitalize wanjianzong and turn it into a sect like Jianshan?"

Li Fuyao was stunned, but then he came to his senses. Before the war, he trained a group of people who might be able to save the war. However, this group of people should not be a group of swordsmen, only a group of sword immortals.

Without the Sword Fairy, whether it is more than one or a hundred more, it will not help.

Because this war will be decided by the top fighting power of both sides.

The others are just secondary.

Therefore, this thought was born and died immediately.

Xiaoxue wiped her tears and decided to say something else. She looked at Li Fuyao and said, "elder martial brother, the speed of practice is about to catch up with that sword embryo Bai Zhihan."

This is the first time Li Fuyao heard Bai Zhihan's name in this.

Hearing the name, Li Fuyao remembered the green silk. The sword he had used for a long time, but now, it should be in Bai Zhihan's hand.

Thinking of this, Li Fuyao said, "I'm leaving."

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