Chapter 581: Loneliness is destined

Refining the fairy sword is probably one of the most difficult things in this world.
Li Fuyao, as a swordsman in the dynasty realm, is already a good monk in this world, but there is no way to refine an immortal sword, even if this immortal sword is no longer the one that was in the hands of Xin Jianxian. The handle, but the killing taste in it is also very strong.
This sword had to be destroyed by several sword celestial beings, and then it was rebuilt after nearly 6,000 years in Yanling. Although it is no longer the kind of celestial hunting, no matter how you look at it, it is the same extraordinary.
Li Fuyao's fourth pseudo-spiritual palace was originally built to use that tall building as a pseudo-life sword, but now that he has this Xunxian, he can only change his mind and use this Xunxian to do it. That fake natal sword.
Before the sword of Xunxian, Li Fuyao never thought that the fake natal sword was superior to the inferior, but since he had this sword, he had this idea, since in his heart, there are also natal swords and fake natal swords. The different divisions of the natal sword, then in the fake natal sword, since Xunxian was the former fairy sword, it would naturally have to be higher than the other. In fact, no matter how thin the other is, he can actually say it.
Thinking of this matter, Li Fuyao felt a bit interesting.
It's just that the fact of refining is complicated. After seven days in the palace, he suppressed the sword aura of the sword a little, but it is very troublesome if the sword aura of this sword is not leaked. Li Fuyao couldn't do anything about it now.
At sunset on the seventh day, another snow fell in Luoyang City. Li Fuyao walked out of the yard arranged for him and stood under a sycamore tree, watching the snow.
His hands are wrapped with white cloth, and the white cloth is covered with blood stains. If he opens the white cloth, the scene inside may be difficult for the best trauma doctors.
Li Fuyao's hands were bloody, with bones exposed.
He stood under the sycamore tree for a while, and then walked towards the depths of the palace. His Royal Highness Chu came to this small courtyard soon, looked at the wooden box that Li Fuyao casually put on the table, and smiled Laughed, and then waved his hand to block the courtyard from the outside world with a gas machine.
Before refining this fairy sword, Li Fuyao couldn't bring it with him, otherwise not only his hands, but also many other parts of his body would cause problems.
Those sword auras are too strong, and they really need to be suppressed. Except for the sword immortal Canghai, I am afraid that no one else has this ability.
Li Fuyao walked into the deep palace and stopped in front of a very remote small house. The palace is a small city, just like Luoyang City. There are rich families and naturally poor families.
The eunuchs in the imperial city, compared with the emperor, are naturally a group that can't be degraded anymore. The place where they live is naturally the most filthy place.
Li Fuyao walked in front of these relatively dilapidated yards. There were often some eunuchs who took turns looking at him somewhere. Some people’s eyes were full of fear, and some people even had other ideas. In the palace, although the eunuchs are no longer men, they are physically incapable, but they still have it in their hearts. Rich eunuchs can form husbands and wives with other palace ladies, and occasionally they can comfort each other, but most of them The eunuchs can only find other eunuchs. A few of them are good-looking and can even be seen by the guards in the palace, but this is always
Only a few.
Li Fuyao was walking on the road, knowing that someone was watching him, but he didn’t care. This world is full of things, in the academy, let alone other places. He wants to come here to find A little eunuch.
The little he was looking for was not someone else, but the one who led him in every time he entered the palace. The he was looking for was not simply for retelling the past, but because Emperor Yanling told him a few days ago. He, every time the little was on duty in the Yushufang, the mahogany sword would tremble slightly.
The spirit sword has the ability to choose the master, and anyone who can be selected by the sword has a good aptitude for sword practice, just like the Xiaoxuejian of the year watching Li Xiaoxue tremble.
Li Fuyao remembered this incident today, so he had to go and see if the little was suitable for swordsmanship. If it was suitable, and if he looked at his xinxing, he would be good.
He walked slowly in front of those yards. Today, he did not carry a sword or a sword case. He was wearing a very ordinary cyan shirt. He looked like a certain leisure palace guard, so he waited for most of his walk. , And there really was an who came in front of him, and the who was still pretty handsome leaned on the courtyard door, looking at Li Fuyao with a blurred look.
"This little lord..."
Li Fuyao glanced at the without changing his face, and then moved on.
The felt that his body was icy and cold for an instant, as if someone had been pushed into a lake in the cold winter. He was startled and didn't know what to say. Soon there were a lot of sneers behind him, in the snow, here it was very harsh.
Li Fuyao ignored these and continued to move forward. Before long, he stopped in front of a small courtyard. There were several eunuchs in the courtyard. They were punching and kicking around a small eunuch, and some of them were going to pick up the small one. The trousers of the are full of foul language.
The little did not speak, even did not even resist, just let them fight, Li Fuyao stood in front of the yard for a while, and then called out to him.
Many of the eunuchs heard this shout. They immediately stopped and turned to look at the young man in blue shirt standing outside the door. Some people's expressions changed slightly, wondering where is this palace guard?
In fact, no matter where the guards are, as long as they are guards, they must be higher than their status.
They were not big eunuchs, if they were beaten to death here, no one would speak for them.
But fortunately, the young man just stood in front of the yard and looked at this side without saying a word. When they mustered up the courage to go outside the yard, the young man had no intention of blocking them, so they were generous. Even if the heart was taken care of, there were even those who were bold, and even had a few gossips with Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao did not respond, but did not do anything.
After the little lady heard the sound, she stood up and pulled her pants with great difficulty, then turned her head cautiously, looked at Li Fuyao standing in front of the yard, and cried out, "Master Li?"
Li Fuyao looked at him and smiled.
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Back under the eaves of the small courtyard, the little took out two chairs from the house. They looked dilapidated but very clean.
He glanced at Li Fuyao, a little embarrassed, Li Fuyao didn't say anything but just sat straight on.
Go, and then picked up the fruit that the little didn't know where he got, and after taking a bite, he nodded, "Working as a errand in the palace, living so hard?"
Although the little had moved out two chairs, he didn't want to sit down. Instead, he squatted not far from Li Fuyao. Hearing Li Fuyao's questioning, he stopped the kneading hands on his body, and then he whispered. Said: "Every month the palace is issued with silver, I also have to give the first one. I can't keep much, but the palace in charge of the meal also has to distribute clothes. I can't use the money. I send the money back home. That's why there is no money to buy new things."
The little thought Li Fuyao was asking about his chair, so he said something like this.
Li Fuyao put down the fruit in his hand and looked at the little eunuch, without words.
The little then realized with a wry smile and said: "Sorrowful things in the palace, the fairy master will not like to listen."
This little didn't know anything about the world, but he didn't want to talk more.
Li Fuyao asked: "If one day you can get revenge, what will you do?"
The little was silent.
Li Fuyao was not in a hurry, but patiently waited for the answer from the little eunuch.
The little thought for a while, and then said, "I will take revenge, but I won't do too much."
Li Fuyao let out a cry, no surprises with this answer.
As long as the little is not stupid, he will definitely say so, because he Li Fuyao has not said how to help him, if he simply makes him a higher position in the palace, then there will be people on top of him. In this case , If he wanted to give birth to any other thoughts, he would be foolish.
Li Fuyao looked at this little without any special emotions. Even though he led every time he entered the palace, he hardly said anything to him.
Li Fuyao said, "If you became a person like me, what would you do?"
Becoming a person like Li Fuyao means that he has become a monk, which is not comparable to the secular people, so when you think about such things, you have to do something else when you want to.
The little thought for a while, and then cautiously said, "Master Li, do you mean I can practice as well?"
Li Fuyao didn't answer this question, but just asked: "I'm asking you, just give me the answer."
The little looked up and said, "Then I want to kill them all."
When he said this, there was no gleam of hatred in his eyes, and no other emotions.
It seemed that Li Fuyao and Li Fuyao were chatting at random, without any special thoughts.
Li Fuyao let out a cry, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why do you think so?"
The little said of course: "Being a person like Master Li, with such a past, I will naturally feel humiliated."
Li Fuyao looked at Daxue, thinking about what he had encountered many years ago, and then said: "It is normal to have this idea. I don't think it is a problem, but I don't think this is a good way."
Having said this, Li Fuyao stood up, looked at the little eunuch, and said calmly: "You are suitable for practicing swords, but not very suitable for practicing my swords. I will find you a master."
"Some people in this world are destined to be lonely and will not change because of other things."