Chapter 7: Do you want to learn sword?

The three monks in the forest, Chen Sheng, who had already put his sword in its sheath, looked at the young man he had seen by the river during the day. He was a little interested, especially when he watched Li Fuyao even holding a wooden stick in his hand. There is even a little smile.
The girl Snake Demon Qinghuai looked at Li Fuyao with the same expression and did not show any emotions, while the Yanling Academy’s Mr. Yan quickly figured out something, just looked at this. The boy never spoke.
Holding a wooden stick, Li Fushang's arms trembled slightly, and his face turned pale, but he still looked at Chen Sheng, who had now taken his sword.
Taking a deep breath, Li Fuyao took a step forward.
Chen Sheng got some other interest, looked at the wooden stick in the young man's hand, and asked with a smile: "Young man, are you a friend of that snake demon? Are you thinking about losing his life for her?"
Li Fuyao did not go to see Qinghuai, nor Yan Yu, but just stared at Chen Sheng. After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath, "I heard that swordsmen like to kill demons the most, but I don’t know if my husband sees demons. Just kill, or do you have to see good and evil before telling the sword?"
Chen Sheng smiled, "I've never been very good at reasoning, but I want to draw a sword in front of a teenager like you, and I have to provide an explanation."
When he said this, Chen Sheng turned his head and looked at Yan Yu. The latter understood, and soon clasped his fist and said: "This predecessor, this demon wounded the two masters of my school, and then was seriously injured by my school. , I fled to this point, and Xue Gong ordered me to arrest him. I didn't know that this demon still had such a magic weapon. Fortunately, seniors took action and didn't let this demon be fierce again."
Chen Sheng sneered: "Neither of the two masters of your school can beat such a little snake demon who has only entered the Blue Silk Realm. It has been six thousand years. Is it because Confucianism has begun to decline?"
He smiled bitterly, for such a swordsman who can cut down that python with a single sword, let alone him, Yanling Academy should also treat it seriously, where he can offend.
Li Fuyao leaned against Qinghuai, and then said: "Mr. Yan, as far as I know, it should be Xuegong who took the initiative first, and Qinghuai took the initiative to protect itself. In this case, Qinghuai is not responsible for the crime. ."
Li Fuyao and Qinghuai have been together for a long time. Naturally, he knew this story, but now that he said this to Chen Sheng and Yanyu, what he feared most was that Yanyu wanted to put Qinghuai to death. , And to refute this matter, after all, it is obvious at a glance whether the swordsman finally believed in him or believed in words.
However, Li Fuyao soon discovered that his worries were unnecessary. Although Yan Yu's expression was a little ugly, he did not refute, but said: "The two masters in the academy are indeed a little abrupt..."
Chen Sheng waved his hand, too lazy to listen to this, and didn't have the thought of teasing the young man, "Forget it, if other monks in the mountains and rivers know that I am bullying a little demon who entered the blue silk realm, I won't laugh. Da Ya, I'm too lazy to care about this little demon, but you kid is a little bit courageous. He hasn't embarked on the road of cultivation, and I've seen my sword before, so I dared to follow along to speak for the little demon. This courage Although it’s not as good as me, it’s extremely rare in the end."
Li Fuyao turned a deaf ear to Chen Sheng’s extremely stinky remarks, but Yan Yu wrote down the two words Chen Sheng, thinking that when he returned to the school, he would ask the teacher in the next school. After all, this There are not many swordsmen in Shanhe, and those with such a level of cultivation are even rarer. Any one of them is enough to be recorded by the three teachers.
Li Fuyao heaved a sigh of relief and turned to look at Yan Yu. Since Chen Sheng had no intention of making a move, only Yan Yu was in danger in this time.
Yanyu sighed, "If it weren’t for seniors, Yanyu would have been killed for a long time. If that’s the case, how can Yanyu make another move? The grievances between Qinghuai girl and Xuegong will be wiped out. Yanyu will return. Xuegong, must persuade the master of Xuegong to let go of this matter."
The two of them couldn't say to fight anymore, Li Fuyao's heart really fell to the ground. He walked to Qinghuai's side and looked at her with great difficulty before his face became pale again. He didn't say anything, just smiled.
Qinghuai uttered two words blankly, "Stupid."
Chen Sheng was not interested in seeing these two people crooked, turned around and wanted to leave, but then turned around and saw that the young man was actually staring at the sword at his waist.
Chen Sheng had lost his interest at first, but now he doesn't know why he wants to chat with this boy again.
"Why, want to see?"
Li Fu shook his head, he didn't really want to make things happen.
Chen Sheng frowned. Since the boy refused, he couldn't say anything, but when he wanted to leave, Qinghuai pushed Li Fuyao out, just in time for Li Fuyao to stagger to Chen Sheng. before.
"This guy has a good talent, and he was almost taken into the academy. Seniors don't see if he has the qualifications to practice swords?
Chen Sheng disagrees. In this mountain and river, I don't know how many people are suitable to become monks of the three religions, but how many people can become swordsmen?
The swordsman withered, apart from the fact that there are too many masters falling, and countless exquisite swordsmanship lost, the most important point is that becoming a swordsman is far more difficult than becoming other monks, but as long as one appears, it is naturally discovered by the swordsman. It is to lead him into the kendo.
Before Li Fuyao could react, Chen Sheng grasped his wrist.
After a while, Li Fuyao discovered that this sloppy middle-aged man had some smiles on his face.
Yan Yu's face looked extremely ugly.
The middle-aged man originally planned to catch his eyes briefly, but he put his hand on Li Fuyao's wrist for a moment, and his expression became a little dignified. After a full incense, he took his hand back, and then this middle-aged man has always been alone. He licked his lips, as if he had found something rare.
He looked at Li Fuyao and asked, "Do you want to embark on that road of cultivation, but don't want to go to that school?"
Li Fuyao looked at the middle-aged man very seriously, was silent for a long time, and only said an um.
The middle-aged man smiled, brilliant like a flower.
But this kind of smile made Li Fuyao feel panic when he looked at it.
He smiled and said: "In Yanling, if you don't want to go to that academic palace, it is considered to have broken your road of cultivation, and then you want to set foot on that road. Do you have to find a new way, right? So ah, Do you have to think about other ways."
"...I mean, would you like to learn swords from me?"
When this sentence was said, the expression of the middle-aged man was not at all like a swordsman who dared to kill an evil demon whose realm is in the Spring and Autumn Realm in the demon land. On the contrary, it was exactly the same as the clubs on the streets of the county town. .
Hearing these words, Yan Yu couldn't help but swear. This Li Fuyao was first seen by him, and he was thinking about how to take Li Fuyao to the academy every day. But before there was any movement, a swordsman was actually staring at it. What was even more unacceptable was that the young man could really learn swords.