Chapter 282: The new face of Xiaoyilou

The bright red hot soup was rolling in the pot, and the white steam was steaming. He looked at Fengchen at Li Fuyao and nodded.
Did not ask what it was.
Li Fuyao whispered a few words about the ins and outs of the matter, which was extremely simple. I don't know if it was the reason for having a hot pot to save time.
Zhao Fengchen looked at Qingni and Yufu. Yufu was more active and smarter than Qingni. Even if he kneeled down, he pulled the corner of Qingni's clothes after kneeling, and the latter knelt afterwards. under.
Chao Fengchen took a deep breath, just glanced at it, and said: "Older people can practice swords and have average aptitude. I'm afraid they can only go to the blue silk realm in their entire life. As for the other person, it is impossible, but can When you practice martial arts, you will not need to think about being bullied in the future."
Chao Fengchen decided in one word, naturally there was no lie.
When Yu Fu heard what Chao Fengchen said, he was silent for a while before thanking Chao Fengchen, and then comforted Qing Ni beside him.
Toward Fengchen passed a sword scripture, and then took his seat again.
Li Fuyao laughed and let both Yufu and Qingni sit down. The two maids looked at Chao Fengchen and did not dare to take their legs. Li Fuyao laughed and shouted: "If you don't come, how should I cook this hot pot? I do not know."
Chao Fengchen nodded, and then the two maids sat beside Li Fuyao. No one dared to sit beside Chao Fengchen.
Yufu was more courageous, and began to add vegetables to the pot. Qingni was obviously sad, but she also wiped away the tears.
Li Fuyao suddenly asked: "You can't spend much time looking at each person, so why do you want to see only two people a day?"
Chao Fengchen said flatly: "Waiting can also make people see a person clearly."
Li Fuyao knew there was a profound meaning in this sentence, but he was not ready to ask any further.
Toward Fengchen picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth to feel the taste, and then asked casually: "When are you going to leave?"
Li Fuyao was eating a meatball. Hearing Chao Fengchen asked about this, he thought for a while, "I want to finish reading the sword book and mind in the hidden sword building."
The implication is to leave after reading.
Chao Fengchen frowned, "Those things on the rivers and lakes, you may not see much benefit from seeing them."
Li Fuyao smiled and shook his head, without saying much.
Chao Fengchen is not the kind of inquisitive person. After saying this, he focused on the hot pot in front of him, smelling the fragrance in the wind room not far away, but when he saw Chao Fengchen, he didn't want to get close, so he could only sleep asleep.
After eating a hot pot meal for two hours, he was sweating profusely at the end of the meal. He did not understand that some people would eat hot pot every day.
When he got up and left, there was a lot of smell on his body, which made Chao Fengchen frown and looked a little unhappy.
After Chao Fengchen left, it was natural to clean up the mess. Li Fuyao stood up and Yufu had already brought a cup of hot tea.
Li Fuyao always felt that there was nothing wrong with the active fish mallard. After having had enough miserable life, he naturally had to be careful everywhere, and it was normal to be smarter.
Li Fuyao was drinking tea and suddenly said, "Qingni, tomorrow I will teach you to practice sword."
Although Li Fuyao's realm is still in the Qingsi realm, it is not strong among monks, but in fact, if he wants to teach the Jianghu martial arts, it is naturally not difficult. In his opinion, those Jianghu secrets can no longer be simple.
Qing Ni hurriedly bowed to salute, and Li Fu waved his hand, indicating that this was not necessary.
From the early morning of the second day, this kind of scene often appeared in this bamboo building. Yufu frowned frequently, thinking about the things in the sword scripture. Qingni held a wooden sword and practiced Li Fuyao. For the sword book brought out from the Tibetan sword tower, Feng Lu spent the whole day sleeping, and went to the hot springs after waking up.
Li Fuyao raised his sword and drank tea and watched the sunrise along the way.
The bamboo building is much quieter.
Chao Fengchen still sees only two people every day. Over a hundred people have been seen these days. Only less than ten people have been able to embark on the path of practice. They just stay on the mountain without the qualifications. After all, there will be gods on the mountain. No one is willing to leave like this to switch to another sect of Jianghu. On the mountain, he can't say that he can live longer and get some gifts from the head.
Xiaoyi Tower used to be the No. 1 Sword Sect in Beihai Jianghu, but now, I am afraid it is already the No. 1 Sect.
On weekdays, there is something happy in the sect, and I want to let everyone know, but these days, the sect has changed, but no foreigner has seen it. This is not only the meaning of Zhao Fengchen, but even the disciples. I would like to let others know about the mountain.
Days just passed by day by day.
Some people in Zhulou occasionally visited, but they didn't stay long. Li Fuyao accepted all the things he sent. Except for the beautiful jade wine gourd from Tong Yunkui, Li Fuyao wanted but refused.
From this day on.
Everyone on Ganhe Mountain knew about Li Fuyao not drinking.
Afterwards, those who came to the door naturally did not bring anything about wine, which made the faces of certain sect elders who had accumulated a few jars of good wine look ugly.
There is only one Keqing in Xiaoyi Tower.
From late autumn to late winter.
During this period, Yufu and Qingni were no longer afraid of Li Fuyao a few times in the bamboo building. Now they are called Master Li Fuyao. Li Fuyao did not do anything deliberately. Everything was natural.
He drinks tea every day to watch the sunrise, all to digest the things he got on the bottom of the North Sea.
He still had two sacred pills in his arms, but he didn't think about taking them. He only used the sacred pills as a life-saving pill, thinking about using them before he was seriously injured and dying.
The first snowfall on Ganhe Mountain was at midnight. When Li Fuyao opened his eyes in the morning, the heavy snow had covered all the places on the mountain. At first glance, it was a vast expanse of whiteness.
The scenery in the distance is excellent, and this bamboo building by Li Fuyao is the best place for viewing.
Yufu moved a stove for Li Fuyao, then stood beside him and whispered: "After the first snow in previous years, Gan Heshan will have to recruit new disciples. If I want to come these days, someone will go up to the mountain to apprentice one after another. ."
Li Fuyao stretched out his hand and caught fire, and asked casually: "This year is the same as usual?"
Yufu brought hot tea to Li Fuyao, and said with a smile: "The head did not say to cancel it. Naturally, that's the case. It's just that the heads usually preside over this ceremony, but recently there was news from the mountain that it seems that the head is closed. It seems that this year’s apprenticeship ceremony is about to fall on the son."
Li Fuyao hesitated for a moment, "Why me?"
After saying this, without Yufu's answer, Li Fuyao suddenly remembered that he was the only guest on this mountain. It stands to reason that this position was only one line behind the head.
The head is closed, and he is in charge on the mountain.