Chapter 345: coming

The person who was waiting for Qinghuai was near Sangjiang today.
In the battle outside the town, Li Fuyao won inexplicably. At that time, no matter how you look at it, Li Fuyao had no chance to break the ghost monk's physique in a short period of time, but who knows, the last sword nineteen is in the dark After being swept out, it didn't take long before he pierced the back of the tortoise cultivator's head.
One sword accomplishment.
It seemed that Li Fuyao was a swordsman, so he was astonishing. The sharpest spear in the world pierced the hardest shield in the world. In fact, Li Fuyao knew that the sword aura of Sword Nineteen could not be so.
If this is the case, who is there to help?
After Li Fuyao received the sword at that time, he was a little confused. He just looked around and found nothing unusual. Guanxi, who had left the town early, didn't know if it was because he didn't make a move or something else. These days, he seemed very silent.
Li Fuyao didn't take the initiative to ask, just holding the demon pill, a little lost.
Near the Sangjiang River, I saw more demons on the river bank, and knew more news. Li Fuyao carried the sword box on his back. He didn't swagger like a sword at his waist like other swordsmen. He also had the secret method of Zhao Fengchen. Covering up his sword aura, so along the way, as long as he didn't take the initiative to release his sword, no demon cultivator could really see through Li Fuyao's origin.
Today is approaching a small ferry. Next to the ferry is a small market with no name. Stopping and walking, Li Fuyao chose a remote tea shop with no tea customers to sit down and drink tea. The tea shop owner is a A middle-aged man with an ordinary face is not a demon repair.
Swordsmen are very sensitive to evil spirits, as long as the realm gap is not too large, and they are not possessed of secret methods, they rarely can avoid the perception of swordsmen.
According to Li Fuyao's current realm, if he can avoid Li Fuyao's perception, at least it must be a demon cultivator in the Chaodu realm. However, such demon cultivators already have a certain status in the demon land, and most of them disdain to cover up. The leaked out, you can know without Li Fuyao deliberately perceiving it.
Guanxi wore a hat, changed his clothes, did not walk in the same dress as before, saving a lot of trouble.
The location of the tea shop is remote, and it is the unpopular tea in the demon land. No tea guest appears to be so reasonable, but the middle-aged man does not appear to be too worried. Seeing Li Fuyao and his party walk into the tea shop, he hastily Welcoming guests with a smile.
Li Fuyao had no research on the types of tea. He chose one on the recommendation of the tea shop owner, and then sat down and recalled the previous battle.
The donkey lay on Li Fuyao's feet, holding his ears up and listening to the tea shop owner making tea while chattering.
"In Demon Land, business is not easy to do. Let’s not say whether these guys like this or not. If it’s not in the territory of Lord Qingtian, if you change to another place, those who drink tea and don’t give money are piles of piles. Yes... Sangjiang is so much better, after all, he is not far from Qingtian City."
"Speaking of Qingtian City, it is quite lively now. Many young people have arrived, Bi Yu from the Bi Fang clan, Chong Ye from the Chongming clan, and the tiger clan's little tiger, who was slapped by the precious daughter of Qing Tianjun before. The one who scored in Sangjiang, so many young people, I really don’t know which one of the great demon’s baby daughter would choose..."
The donkey was originally listless, but he suddenly became energetic when he heard this. He raised his head and looked at Li Fuyao. He knew that before in the North Sea, these two people were like a pair, and now Qinghuai is going to marry Someone else, you kid, indifferent?
When the hot water boils, he lifts the iron kettle and brews it in a teacup, without too many complicated procedures.
As soon as the hot water is poured into the teacup, the not-so-precious tea leaves gradually disperse and gradually turn green.
Not to mention the taste, but it is very eye-catching.
For the tea ceremony, the monks on the mountain are really inferior to the people below the mountain, whether they are scholars who have not yet practiced, or those who talk about famous people, the research on tea can really make the monks on the mountain embarrassed.
Li Fuyao is not a swordsman, and he knows very little about tea.
Li Fuyao took a sip from his teacup, paused for a moment, and then asked, "How can so many people tell the winner? How can I determine who is eligible to marry that woman?"
The tea shop owner waved his hand and smiled: "Where do I know how to go? I only know that the big demon's darling girl already has a sweetheart, but I don't know which clan it belongs to. That's why so many young people rushed to Qingtian City. No one knows who the woman likes, and it is not necessarily the few talented young people who can embrace the beauty in the end."
"I think the most direct thing is to fight, and in the end, whoever wins will marry."
Li Fuyao raised his eyes to look at the middle-aged man, without speaking.
After drinking the tea in silence, he got up and left.
Walk by the river bank.
Feng Lu stepped forward and asked, "Little Li, what do you think?"
Li Fuyao said a few names softly.
Hu Yue, Zhong Ye, Bi Yu.
Then he turned his head and asked, "These three are great?"
Fulu originally wanted to say that these three people are much better than your kid, but you think that this thing is only a few years old, you have come from Qingsi to Taiqing, and you are still a swordsman. It seems that you have met those few people. Invincible, shouldn't it be worse if you want to come?
"In those days, Acacia was the most powerful among us. Now you have deceived Acacia into your hands. No one is better than you."
Feng Lu seems a little evasive.
"Us?" Li Fuyao easily found the important place.
Feng Lu chuckled, not intending to say more.
Li Fuyao asked the last question, "How far is it from Qingtian City?"
Feng Lu looked up at the Sangjiang River, and said a little cheerfully, "Just keep walking."
It seemed to be gloating at all times.
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At the tea shop, the middle-aged man with an ordinary face chuckled, picked up the big iron kettle, and then watched the big iron kettle slowly change, becoming a small little jade teapot.
With the hand held in his hand, the middle-aged man looked not far away, and Li Fuyao and his party left behind, murmured, "If you really go, Qing Tianjun will have a headache."
After saying this, he glanced at the two cups of tea on the table not far away, and said with a smile: "My tea is not something that ordinary people can drink. You and I have the affection of a demon pill of climbing stairs. Supply you with things, otherwise you would not be so lucky."
After saying this, he was taken aback for a moment, his eyes fell on the cup of tea Li Fuyao had drunk before, and he smiled and said, "He is also a kid with a bad temper."
The voice just fell, the seemingly complete teacup suddenly shattered in pieces, and the unfinished tea in the teacup slowly flowed on the table.