Chapter 822: Boy that year

After the winter, Luoyang City is a bit cold in spring, but it is not cold.
What is not cold is actually the human heart.
Several major events have taken place in Luoyang City these days, the biggest of which is that Zhang Taiyi, the deputy master of Shangyang Palace, has reached the summit of the building, which seems to be only one step away from the sea.
The second thing is that Cheng Yusheng, with the realm of Spring and Autumn, has to be added to become the second deputy palace lord of Shangyang Palace.
This kind of honor was originally not given to a monk in the Spring and Autumn realm like Cheng Yusheng. The fact is that Luoyang City wanted to add a deputy palace master before, and several monks who climbed the building were interested in it, and I didn’t know for a while. Who is better to choose? After this incident was reported to the palace, the new emperor Dayu said straightforwardly. Since it is the Shangyang Palace that manages the monks, in the final analysis, it must be judged by the realm of combat power. In a fight, whoever wins will be the deputy palace owner.
So several cultivators who climbed up the stairs met for a battle. Originally, everything went smoothly, but at the end, they happened to encounter Li Xiaoxue and return to Luoyang City.
After such a swordsman at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period returned to Luoyang City, he heard about it, but he didn’t know what to do. He also joined in. This swordsman who was only a short distance from climbing the building, finally dealt with several climbing monks After the falling wind and the final victory, the monks who climbed the stairs had nothing to say.
What to say?
I can only say the last sentence at most, and it is true that the brothers and sisters are incredible characters.
After all, Li Xiaoxue's elder brother, the youngest sword immortal in the world, is now well-known in the world, and in this Luoyang city, I don't know how many girls in the boudoir want to marry him.
It's just the same, the so-called romantic stories of Li Jianxian spread in Luoyang City are flying all over the sky.
Today's Li Fuyao is much more famous than Chao Qingqiu in the entire dunya.
If Li Xiaoxue became the deputy palace lord of Shangyang Palace in this way, it would be okay. He was originally inferior in skill, and no one dared to say anything. But in the end, there was another Cheng Yu sound, and the young couple had a fight. Li Xiaoxue clearly let Cheng Yusheng win.
In the end, the seat of the deputy master of Shangyang Palace fell to Cheng Yusheng's head.
The so-called twists and turns, but so.
But fortunately, Cheng Yusheng has no problem with being a human being. A few drinks have dispelled the frustration in the hearts of the old cultivators, and this has taken a firm seat.
It’s just that this kid’s daughter-in-law, the precious apprentice of Li Changgu, the sword immortal in the Star Tower, has spent the past three days beheading those mountain monsters who dared to harm the people of Yanling. Cheng Yusheng does not see it several times throughout the year, so When it was time to drink, several old monks would tease that he had married a daughter-in-law, as if he had not married.
Often at this time, Cheng Yusheng would use him to have such a big girl.
This made the old monks tickled with hatred, but in the end, there was still no way.
Who is Cheng Yusheng, this tens-year-old little guy, really has a girl, these hundreds-year-old old guys, but none of them.
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Today, it rained in Luoyang city. It was not too heavy, so Cheng Yusheng didn't bother to go out with an umbrella.
He brought up a jar of good wine, and this time Cheng Yusheng was going to see Wang Yanqing.
Wang Yanqing, who lives in the small courtyard, was originally the most relied monk in Luoyang City when the first emperor reigned. At that time, he was worshipped by the Ministry of Justice. After Li Fuyao killed several monks in Luoyang City, If he hadn't opened up to Li Fuyao later, maybe there would be no sword fairy now.
Later, the Ministry of Penalty was restructured, and the monks of Yanling were controlled by Shangyang Palace. Wang Yanqing gradually faded out of the sight of everyone. He would drink and play chess in this small courtyard on weekdays.
After the death of the first emperor, Wang Yanqing became even more hidden and began to let go.
His realm is not high, and he hasn't practiced assiduously in these years. Now, he has already read, drank, and played chess.
There was originally a small courtyard with few guests. Now, apart from the old Gu Shiyan, there is only Cheng Yusheng.
This is the case with the so-called neglect in front of the door.
When Cheng Yusheng pushed the door and entered, Gu Shiyan, who was already gray-haired, was holding a chess piece in deep contemplation. Seeing Cheng Yusheng pushing the door and entered, a chess piece was quickly trembling in his hand. After rolling off the board, every game was completely disrupted.
Gu Shiyan laughed and said, "This guy, he didn't come at the right time."
Although Wang Yanqing still couldn't look at things, he knew that this was deliberately done by Gu Shiyan. He didn't say much, just smiled and said nothing.
An old friend like Gu Shiyan didn't know that he could play a few more games with him, and he didn't know that he would be able to play for a few years.
Cheng Yusheng sat down at the stone table, put the wine jar on the stone table, glanced at Gu Shiyan, and joked with a smile: "I don't know that you, Master Gu, is a big country and didn't prepare your share."
Gu Shiyan said solemnly: "Anyway, my old bones are so old that I can't drink two sips. You, Deputy Palace Master Cheng, don't give you two sips?"
When saying this, the adverb Gu Shiyan bit it very hard.
Cheng Yusheng didn't care at all. He just smiled and glanced at Chun Shui. The woman who was specially let Wang Yanqing study in the palace back then is also white on her temples.
She smiled and turned around to get a bowl in the house.
No more, no less, three wine bowls.
Cheng Yusheng poured three bowls of wine, and then smiled: "Old Master Gu can't drink so much."
Gu Shiyan snorted and picked up a bowl of wine, but this time he didn't tremble at all, his hands were firm.
"After all, your kid still loves his wife." Wang Yanqing drank a sip and said something like this to herself.
Many people in Luoyang City thought that Cheng Yusheng was thinking of going to the Yang Palace. In fact, Wang Yanqing could see through it at a glance, because he didn't want Li Xiaoxue to bear another burden.
"I know her too much, but I'm still a bit competitive
The elder brother who is victorious and wants to surpass her, but who is her brother, this is not a human at all! "
Cheng Yusheng was a little melancholy.
When it comes to Li Fuyao, people of the same age felt helpless before, but now almost all monks in the world feel helpless.
Wang Yanqing smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I still have a lot of incense."
Cheng Yusheng snorted.
Speaking of the relationship, he had to call that fellow to give an uncle.
Wang Yanqing smiled and said nothing, everything was silent.
Gu Shiyan took a sip of wine and felt satisfied. He leaned on the stone table and slowly said, "Maybe this is the last time I drank with you."
Cheng Yusheng pretended to be surprised, "Could it be that you want to go back from here and lie in the coffin and wait for death?"
Gu Shiyan ignored this kid and just looked at Wang Yanqing.
Wang Yanqing said: "When you leave, I will send you off. Do you want to write a pair of elegiac couplets?"
This was originally unlucky, but it seemed to be really serious.
Gu Shiyan smiled and nodded. In his entire life, he has played chess to the second place in the world. The first one is really the more he can't pass, and the less he can pass, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter, it's the same anyway.
Cheng Yusheng said, "I will also go to see you."
Master Gu said, "My little courtyard can't accommodate you, the great monk."
Cheng Yusheng laughed loudly. It was all nonsense, so don't take it seriously.
In comparison, when dealing with those monks, Cheng Yusheng was actually more willing to deal with these two.
Only after this burst of laughter came out, a sword light suddenly appeared in the sky. The sword fairy in green shirt descended from the sky and fell into this small courtyard. He had no long objects, just wearing a green shirt.
It's just that the sword aura has diffused.
Wang Yanqing smiled and said, "It's a pity that Li Jianxian is here, and I can't take his true face down."
Li Fuyao sat down and said with a smile, "I also came to drink."
Cheng Yusheng looked ugly beside him.
Gu Shiyan trembled and said, "Is this Li Jianxian?"
Li Fuyao turned his head, looked at the Yanling national player, and said sincerely: "Old Master Gu, chess is the second best in the world, admire it!"
Gu Shiyan's face was blushing. Although such a statement sounds bad, it is actually really good.
"Li Jianxian is the only one in the world, and I admire this old bone."
Hearing such a sentence, Cheng Yusheng covered his forehead. How come he didn't see the virtue of Gu Shiyan on weekdays?
Li Fuyao and the two said hello, but they never paid attention to Cheng Yu's voice.
Wang Yanqing smiled and asked, "You came to Luoyang City to visit relatives again?"
Several times before, Li Fuyao returned to Luoyang City, but he never came to see him as a blind man.
Li Fu shook his head and said: "In the Battle of Qiufeng Town, many of the swords in my hand were all broken. Now I have a bag of fragments, and I want to find a place to recast the sword, but even though I have learned Swords have been built for a few years, but this is no ordinary iron sword."
In a few words, Wang Yanqing could already imagine how dangerous the battle at that time was.
It is true that so many cultivators from the sea have gone, and it is really impossible to put it simply.
What's more, even Chao Qingqiu came out in the end.
"That sword fairy, after all, is truly invincible in the world, no wonder he was able to support a swordsman line before." Although Wang Yanqing is a scholar, he also admires Chao Qingqiu.
This is Chao Qingqiu's personality charm.
Let people not be limited to their own identity, but also raise a thumb to him.
Li Fuyao said with a smile: "I look at Chao Jianxian's back now, I just want to look at a mountain. I want to get over the difficulty, I just want to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder."
Wang Yanqing took the wine bowl that Chun Shui had brought, and poured a bowl for Li Fuyao, and then said, "There is a chance."
Li Fuyao drank it all and said with a smile: "With Mr. Wang's good words."
Drinking and drinking, there is not too much wine originally, so after drinking such a jar of wine, Wang Yanqing discovered that he was actually soaked.
The five people in this small courtyard, three monks, and one sword fairy among them, didn't even cut off the rain.
Gu Shiyan got up to leave. He was already very old and his energy was limited.
Li Fuyao got up to send him off, which made him feel a bit more honored.
After Gu Shiyan left, Li Fuyao glanced at Cheng Yusheng.
The latter remained silent.
"Mr. Wang, you said that some of them are arrogant scholars, so they have to sit together in harmony and write an article together. What can be done?"
After all, Li Fuyao still raised a question.
Wang Yanqing laughed, "This kind of thing is too difficult to say. First of all, there must be a way to get them to sit together. Secondly, an article, who will start and who will end? These are very challenging. Of course, the person who starts at the beginning can stretch their talents as much as possible, but shouldn’t they leave some room for the latter? As for the one who continues at the beginning, should he study his skills, follow the artistic conception at the beginning, or develop his own way? Do you want to leave room for later? Everyone is like this, so such an article is not easy to write, but if you really want to make it, I am afraid it will be a unique masterpiece in the world!"
Li Fuyao drank a drink with a wry smile.
Then he shook his head and said nothing.
"Forget it, just walk around and have a look. There is always a way. This used other people's swords before, and it feels smooth, but now it's going to be my own sword, and it feels hot."
Wang Yanqing smiled and said nothing.
Li Fuyao turned his head and said to Cheng Yusheng: "Come out for a while and say a few words."
Cheng Yusheng ignored him, but Li Fuyao had stood up and walked to the gate of the courtyard.
He also bent down and moved the orchid.
"No regrets?"
Standing at the gate of the courtyard, Li Fuyao finally dropped such a sentence.
Then he walked out of the small courtyard.
Cheng Yusheng still didn't get up, Wang Yanqing smiled to herself: "There are some things, if you don't grasp it, you will really regret it if you can't say it."
Cheng Yusheng gritted his teeth and got up.
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Tianjie's light rain is as smooth as crisp.
"Say what?"
Cheng Yusheng came behind Li Fuyao and asked bluntly, "What are you going to talk about?"
Li Fuyao didn't look at him, just said, "Cheng Mu doesn't practice, what do you think about this kind of thing?"
When Cheng Mu didn't practice this matter, Li Fuyao didn't take it seriously at first, but these days, he really couldn't bear this girl leaving the world.
"My daughter, do you think I would like to watch her die?"
Cheng Yusheng was a little angry, but he could only be angry.
He knows the temperament of his daughter better than anyone else.
Li Fuyao said, "Forget it."
After all, but it's just forgotten.
Cheng Yusheng gritted his teeth and asked, "That's what you said?"
Li Fu shook his head and looked at him. Both of them were actually dozens of years old, but they still looked like two young men.
"She may not feel unhappy, and you can't change her temper."
Li Fuyao walked towards the front. After saying this, Cheng Yusheng was almost annoyed.
With such a Spring and Autumn cultivator, it was really not easy to face Li Fuyao, a genuine sword fairy.
There is not even a chance to shoot.
But the light of the knife flashed, and he still swung a knife.
Li Fuyao didn't even hide, and the light of the knife disappeared.
"I didn't want you to go with me for a while."
Li Fuyao said to himself: "Knowing that you have some regrets, let you regret it while Xiaoxue is not here."
Cheng Yusheng was a little dazed.
Li Fuyao said, "Just follow along."
Cheng Yusheng hesitated for a moment, but still followed.
Turning a few long streets, this is the way to the front of the Li Mansion.
The mansion was expanded several times by Li's father before, but finally after the two old people left the world, Li Mansion was still empty.
No matter how much he accumulates in front of him, he still can't bring him behind.
After standing still, Li Fuyao made a gesture to Cheng Yusheng, and then shouted in the distance: "Ye Shengge, when I have been to the Xuegong, I will fight with you. I will not choose a day to go to Shenxie Mountain. "
Ye Shengge? !
Cheng Yusheng was startled, and then his legs couldn't help shaking.
It was not because of Ye Shengge's identity as the Taoist saint, but because of the girl Ye that I saw in Luoyang city decades ago.
Who knew she was a Taoist species?
That was the girl he liked back then.
Li Fuyao patted Cheng Yusheng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Really, don't be so boring."
Cheng Yusheng did not speak, but his eyes were a little red.
The woman's voice came from afar, "I see."
Li Fuyao said so loudly, and then disappeared in a flash, not knowing where to go.
Cheng Yusheng stood on the corner for a long time, then patted his thigh fiercely, and then slowly walked along the roots of the Li Mansion wall.
That is Ye Shengge's small courtyard.
There is a peach blossom tree in it, which is growing well.
Cheng Yusheng came to the door, stood in front of the door and stopped, unwilling to take a step forward or leave just like that.
He knew that the woman he liked was in the yard, but he didn't dare to knock on the door or make a sound.
The woman in the yard didn't mean to open the door to let him in.
Same as before.
That's the year.
Cheng Yusheng smiled suddenly. He was not young anymore.
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Before leaving Luoyang City, Li Fuyao went to Cheng's Mansion and saw Cheng Mu sitting under the corridor.
Li Fuyao walked up to her and sat down, looked at her not too young face, and said softly, "You stupid boy, what do you have to leave so early on when you walk around the world?"
Cheng Mu smiled and said nothing.
Li Fuyao said: "Take you to see a good-looking one, don't you see?"
Cheng Mu nodded this time.
Li Fuyao bent down in front of her and waited for a long time, but Cheng Mu said again: "Just looking at Uncle here, everything is fine."
Li Fuyao said a good word without turning his head.
He disappeared, but he didn't know that Cheng Mu had already painted a picture.
It is him.
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The fact that Wang Fugui broke into the cloud has already made many academy disciples feel extremely proud. No matter what unpleasant things happened to Mr. Wang and the academy before, as long as Wang Fugui still belongs to the academy. , Then this is the saint who went out of their school.
It's just that when they entered the cloud, an unexpected guest came, which surprised them.
Su Ye smiled bitterly under the pavilion, just chanting a word before, and now it's here, this mouth.
Su Ye felt that she might have the attributes of a crow's mouth.
The one who came to the gate of the Xuegong, except that it was Li Fuyao who is now the most popular, except for Chao Qingqiu, who else could it be?
Li Fuyao, dressed in a blue shirt, stood outside the gate of the academy, looking at the sky. After the golden light dissipated, he looked at the academy and said loudly: "Luoyang's Li Fuyao, climb the mountain and ask the sword!"
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