Chapter 202: long time no see

Li Fuyao told him to let him go. Although he didn't know the reason, he still spoke.
Cheng Yusheng didn't leave, because he didn't want to leave in confusion, but fortunately, Li Fuyao didn't seem to drive him away. He stood in the distance with the sword box on his back, looking at the house, and after pointing to him, Li Fuyao remained silent and stopped talking.
Cheng Yusheng looked at the house, trying to see what was going to show up.
As a result, after waiting for half an hour, a gray-haired old man pushed the door and entered. Between the opening and closing, the face of a woman in a red dress could be seen.
Li Fuyao stared at that side and walked a few steps. After approaching the house, he just said, "I don't know who replaced me back then, but I know who sent me to that place back then."
Cheng Yusheng is not a stupid person. He quickly sorted out the context. It seemed that the old man he saw before was the one who sent Li Fuyao to Baiyu Town. Even if he knew it was him, if you find him and ask, what will happen? All know.
Following the vines, what Li Fuyao will do next is not excessive, as long as he is not frantic enough to kill the whole family.
Li Fuyao sat on the stone steps in front of the house, and said with emotion: "A long time ago, my first shot after becoming a swordsman was on the Luosang River on the side of Zhou. At that time, Luoyang City sent several monks to Chen. They led them to attack Zhou Kingdom. At the time, I was in the Luosang River, and a friend of mine killed several monks in the Luosang River. It was my first shot at that time, although I kept telling myself that I killed people. It was to preserve Zhou Guo, to preserve the place where I had stayed for almost several years, but when I finally killed people with a hatchet, I actually thought that this would make Luoyang city faceless, and those Luoyang city nobles would be very It’s uncomfortable. The first time I made my shot was to make Luoyang nobles like your Cheng family feel uncomfortable. Of course, when I look at it now, not only will you not feel uncomfortable, but I’m afraid that you will not even bother to this news, just because It’s none of my own. I really want to make people who should be uncomfortable, and I have to make them lose what they really care about."
"I'm not dead yet, so no one will die in this matter."
Li Fu shook his head to look at Cheng Yusheng, and said calmly: "But everything has a premise, that is, I must first know who that person is."
Cheng Yusheng sighed. The nobles in Luoyang City are not the Cheng family or the Cheng family, but the Li family is just the Li family. In fact, they have something to do with them. Li Fuyao has the patience to tell him today. There are so many, not because he wants to tell anyone or something, I am afraid it is just reading the friendship that night, and let Nancheng Cheng's family stay as far away as possible.
Ordinary people are going to deal with the nobles in Luoyang City, that is looking for death.
But Li Fuyao was not an ordinary person, he was a swordsman in the realm of sword spirit, and a on the mountain.
Cheng Yusheng knew very well that in today’s Ministry of Penalty, there will be no more than one hand that can surpass Li Fuyao. Among those people, most of them are very old, and a few are already In the years of the war, compared to the swordsman who is less than the age of today, I am afraid that even if he can beat him, he will have to pay a not small price.
What's more, Li Fuyao's fundamental trump card is not in his own realm.
And in two people.
Or three people.
Dao-seed Ye Shengge, that night with a sword and beheaded someone who killed the monk in the Chaomu realm, and the emperor.
Li Fuyao stood firmly next to Ye Shengge that night, which is enough to explain that the Taoist species will never let Li Fuyao die in Luoyang City. The Taoist species itself is not terrible. What is terrifying is the observer behind her. And the Shenxie Mountain behind Guanzhu. As for the senior who used the sword to kill a certain senior, since he uses a sword, he is at least somewhat related to Li Fuyao, who uses the same sword. Seeing Li Fuyao, who used the same sword, died in Luoyang City?
And the more important His Majesty the Emperor.
It is the key to this.
Since Li Fuyao is a native of Luoyang, why can't he be worshipped by the Ministry of Justice, and why can't he serve for Luoyang City. After all, a swordsman in the Sword Qi Realm before his crown is destined to have unlimited potential.
Not to mention other things, according to his speed of practice, after a hundred years, even if he is not a swordsman in the chaotic state, he should be able to contend with the existence of a monk in the chaotic state, and Luoyang city will be more confident then. Talk to Xuegong.
Now, for a swordsman who has a promising future, what's the point of packing up a few people?
Moreover, Luoyang City, who only helped Ye Shengge, is likely to not easily lose this friendship.
Therefore, Cheng Yusheng didn't worry about whether Li Fuyao would die in the end, he just wanted to know what the Majesty who gave Luoshui to him would do.
After all, he still has to call his uncle.
Cheng Yusheng said solemnly: "Li Fuyao, what do you want to do?"
Li Fuyao did not answer this question, but said: "You really don't know why there are so many things in the world. For example, the old man in the house behind me, obviously he brought a bag of silver with me to Bai Yuzhen, and then threw down the silver and me. I should hate him, but his granddaughter is the best playmate when I was a kid. And in Li Xiaoxue’s family, the thing that has been the worst to me since childhood is that Woman, but she begged the man not to hand me over to the old man, and the man who treated me so well was the last decision he made. Do you think it's strange?"
Cheng Yu remained silent, but touched the handle of the knife.
Li Fuyao smiled and said, "And I shouldn't have said these things today. Even if I want to say, I have to tell Ye Shengge no matter what, but she is definitely not willing to listen, so I can only tell you in the end. You are not strange."
Cheng Yusheng didn't say a word, turned around and left.
Li Fuyao smiled and watched him disappear from his line of sight, and then stood up. There was a lot of snow on the stone steps when he sat down.
Now when he stands up, the snow is still snow, and his clothes are so clean.
Li Fuyao rubbed his cheeks, and the flushed cheeks looked very beautiful.
He took one last step and knocked on the door.
咚咚咚.
The sound was very nice, much like Li Fuyao had heard the sound of nailing a horseshoe a long time ago.
The door was quickly opened.
Li Fuyao stood at the door, smiling, saying, "Long time no see."
When he said this, Li Fuyao said that the temperature was mild, and his expression was like a wanderer returning from a distance seeing a long-lost old person.