Chapter 303: What we do

Ganhe Mountain, Xiaoyi Tower.
The bamboo building was completely emptied after Li Fuyao left. This was originally the best place to live on the mountain. Usually the head of the house lived. After Li Fuyao went up the mountain, Li Fuyao let Li Fuyao live for about a year, because Li Fuyao Fuyao is the guest of Xiaoyi Tower, and has a close relationship with the head of Chao Fengchen, so during those times, no one raised any objections.
Now that Li Fuyao has left, this bamboo building is suspended again. Some senior elders on the mountain want to move here. Now Liu Ning and Ye Zhou are in charge of the mountain’s affairs, and other major and minor matters. Chao Fengchen didn't care too much, so it was up to them to discuss it, but it was really undecided about the ownership of this bamboo building.
Chao Fengchen had no requirements for a place to live, so he stayed in that quiet room on weekdays. Except for occasional trips to the Tibetan Sword Tower, it was almost difficult to see him elsewhere. Liu Ning and Ye Zhou thought about it carefully, and finally He decided to report to Zhao Fengchen, and he decided the ownership of the bamboo house.
After I submitted it, I only got a two-word reply.
Put it.
Zhao Fengchen's words on Ganhe Mountain are not only the prestige he established when he became the head of the day, but also the affection accumulated after passing down the sword script. Since Chao Fengchen has spoken, the battle for the bamboo tower has completely ended. .
It's just that occasionally someone passing by the bamboo building still feels such a good place to live, and it's just a waste of it.
Early that morning, Zhao Fengchen opened his eyes, walked out of the quiet room, glanced at the frosted weeds in the distance, thinking that it was another winter soon.
It is common for practitioners to retreat. Sometimes when one opens one's eyes and one closes one's eyes, it is a spring and autumn period. Whether things change in the world or the vicissitudes of life, they cannot be changed after all.
Although Chao Fengchen said that most of the time he sat in a quiet room to meditate, it was not a true retreat, but because it was difficult to come out once, he had no idea about the passage of time.
After looking at this world for a few times, Chao Fengchen thought about the days when Li Fuyao left, and then thought about turning back to the quiet room, but then he felt a sword aura coming from far and near, from far away.
There is a sword lasing!
Zhao Fengchen lifted his white robe and stood in place, watching quietly, the iron sword hanging in front of him stopped at a point of ten feet, and he could no longer advance.
A withered old man appeared. He stretched out his hand to hold the iron sword, quickly retracted the sword and returned it to its sheath, and then asked some inconceivable words: "Chao Fengchen, have you come from Taiqing to Chaomu this year?"
It was the founder of the Beihai Sword Tomb who worked with Chao Fengchen to calculate the nineteen sword.
Chao Fengchen nodded without saying much.
The withered old man was a little shocked, and then he muttered: "At that time, I thought you were the reincarnation of a certain kendo senior, but I thought about it. Even so, you can be in the morning and evening in a short period of 30 to 40 years. Great swordsman of the realm?"
In one year, from Taiqing to Chaomu, it was already an incredible speed of practice. If the withered old man knew that Chao Fengchen really began to practice, it would only be four or five years, and he would sigh secretly. unfair.
How could there be such an evil in the world?
Compared to outsiders’ incomprehension, Chao Fengchen is actually very clear that his own path is towards Qingqiu, so he can go around all detours in the world when he walks, seeking straightness in the song, Chao Qingqiu has already proved him. The road that leads directly to the sea, so it’s not difficult to walk towards Fengchen.
However, Chao Fengchen is still considering whether to follow this road to the end. Although it may not be possible to reach the sea, it will not be too difficult to reach the building after crossing the spring and autumn.
The withered old man suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked: "I have never walked through Ganhe Mountain just now, and found that some people on the mountain have more or less embarked on this road. Toward the wind and dust, what do you want to do? Heshan becomes the second sword mountain?"
"Even so, who is the one who walked down Jianshan, who can walk out of Gan Heshan, don't you know the difference?"
When the withered old man founded the Beihai Sword Tomb more than a hundred years ago, he never thought that one day this Jianghu sect could become a fairy mansion on the mountain. Even if he learned the sword by fate, he would pass on his identity as the head, and then he began to practice alone. Never thought that Ganhe Mountain could have the same situation as it is today.
Chao Fengchen smiled freely, "There are different levels of cultivation, but no level of kendo."
"Since they want to practice swords, I will give them a chance, even if they can't go far in the future and reach the end, what about? Swordsmanship has withered for six thousand years. If it continues to wither like this, if you are lucky enough to survive, maybe in the hundreds One day after the year, when you look up, no one uses a sword, no one can be called a swordsman. Have you ever imagined such a situation?"
"What I thought to Fengchen was not that a few hundred years later, the swordsman was still standing on the heads of the other cultivators, but when talking about the romantic figures in the world, there must be so many chic characters with swords, instead of someone looking through ancient books and looking You can only find a sword fairy like Chao Qingqiu."
The withered old man frowned and said, "Why can't you go to Ganheshan even if the master wants to go to Jianshan?"
Chao Fengchen smiled and said: "When you reach a certain level, you will go down the mountain. Why do you have to be on Ganhe Mountain? Even if I am, I will leave after staying on Ganhe Mountain for a long time. Look for the second Ganhe Mountain and the third one. Gan Heshan..."
The withered old man sighed: "Chao Fengchen, you won't have a good end like this. In your situation, it may not be impossible to become another sword fairy in the sea. By then, two sword fairy will be more important than anything!"
Chao Fengchen's expression is complicated, "There is Chao Qingqiu in the high place, and maybe one or two other young people will be added in the future, and Chao Fengchen under the mountain may be what it should be."
The withered old man stood with his hands in his hands and said nothing.
Chao Fengchen patted the old man on the shoulder and said with a chuckle: "Walking in the world, there is always something left behind."
When you come to the world, you have to leave something to the world. The withered old man touched the taste of this sentence.
After a while.
The withered old man stared, "Leave that bamboo building for me."
This sentence is no different than telling Chao Fengchen that he is willing to stay and do those things with Chao Fengchen.
But Chao Fengchen smiled and shook his head and refused: "That's not good."
The withered old man frowned and said: "Why not?"
Chao Fengchen looked into the distance, thinking about the white fish turned bird that day, but still did not reveal the reason, but said: "Let it go, it always makes sense."

Li Fuyao waited patiently in Ningfu City for a month, and when the storm subsided completely and the injury that had come on was almost healed, then he proposed to leave the city. Wen Bailou had already left the city. This famous general of Chu, One person, one horse and one halberd. After solving the knots in his heart, he left this time with magnanimity. Li Fuyao originally wanted to see if he could let Wen Bailou go to Yanling to continue to command the troops, the Emperor Yanling He was originally a hero, if he knew Wen Bailou's ability, he would not be buried if he wanted to.
But since Wen Bailou didn't intend to go to Yanling, he didn't say this.
Only in the end, Li Fuyao still couldn't hold back. He wrote two letters and sent them to Luoyang City, one of which was naturally addressed to Emperor Yanling, mainly talking about Wen Bailou's affairs, plus those who had been to Luoyang City before. That young girl and the Chen Bingjun she knew.
It seems a bit trivial.
The second letter was written to her father. The letter was simple, saying that since Li Xiaoxue had been taught by Mr. Changgu, she had to go on no matter what. Mr. Changgu must not be embarrassed, and then asked about the current situation. After saying something without replying, he finally asked if Ye Shengge was still in Luoyang City.
After writing and writing, and after sending the letter, Li Fuyao thought that it would be impossible for the Taoist to stay in Luoyang City, so he felt that his pen and ink was wasted.
In the early morning of the second day, Li Fuyao picked up the sword box and followed only Yufu. Chang Lin said that he was going back to the ancestral house.
When he came, he was walking in the cave, and Yufu was almost beaten by others. When he returned, he felt that the city of Ningfu was dead, and even the rascals had never seen it.
Yufu followed Li Fuyao, and the donkey walked in front of Li Fuyao.
Yufu said in a low voice, "Is there anything else you want to explain to the son?"
Li Fuyao said softly: "No, it's just you. Take care. After returning to Gan Heshan, you must practice swords. In the final analysis, in this world, no matter how well others treat you, you are not as strong as you are to protect yourself."
Li Fuyao remembered something as he said it, turned his head and smiled: "When you give Qingni to the grave in the future, remember to burn some paper money for me. If she is not happy to entrust the dream to you, you will get rid of me.
Yufu rarely said a good thing to Qing Ni, "That girl, there is no such sorrowful one."
Li Fuyao walked out of Ningfu City and walked slowly on the official road. After thinking about it, he said, "I actually want to let her go, but there are some things and some choices we have to do. If she doesn't have those ideas, she will practice swords steadily. In the future, there will be a heroine wandering with swords. It is a good story. If luck is better and it reaches my ears, I can’t say I’ll drink a few pots of wine.

With these words, Yu Fu's attention was completely focused on Li Fuyao's drinking. She smiled and asked, "Why doesn't the son drink on weekdays?"
It’s been almost a year since I got along with Li Fuyao. On weekdays, Li Fuyao is almost non-drinking, except when it’s important to drink some, and he doesn’t drink much, like drinking Wenbailou’s counterpart. It was the first time that I vomited after drinking.
The swordsmen written in the book are not all spirited with swords and wine?
But when I got here, Li Fuyao seemed to be sneaky while drinking, which was not easy at all.
Yufu was puzzled, and finally asked today.
Li Fu shook his head to look at Yu Fu, and finally shook his head. If he had told Yu Fu the reason, he would feel a little difficult to express himself.
Seeing that he couldn't ask this question, Yufu changed the subject obediently and said: "The slave girl has known Qingni for more than ten years, but she never knew what she wanted. Son, you said the slave girl is so smart, why can't you guess it? ?"
Li Fuyao stretched out his hand to pat Yufu's head, but he gave up. He said helplessly, "People have different hearts. It's not easy to see through."
Yufu stuck out his tongue, looking a little cute and playful.
The shower that had been walking in front really couldn't hold on anymore. He asked, "Little Li, where are we going out of the city?"
This was the first time Yu Fu heard Feng Lu talking. She quickly widened her eyes and opened her mouth.
She hid behind Li Fuyao and asked uncertainly: "My son, can he talk?"
Before Yufu knew that Feng Lu was a very spiritual donkey, but he never expected him to talk so scary.
The reason why Furu didn’t speak in front of these people before, apart from that he really didn’t have any interest in dealing with them, was another very important reason. He ran to that hot spring almost every day. If someone knew about him Can talk, so what?
Even with Li Fuyao's relationship, so that he would not be attacked by groups, and he could go to the hot springs later, but he really couldn't see those beautiful women.
Li Fuyao kicked Feng Lu's butt, and then said, "Just go north."
Feng Lu turned his head and glanced at Li Fuyao with a bit of resentment. Behind Li Fuyao, he often came by Xuanjian.
Li Fuyao stopped and waited for the young man who would get revenge.
Chang Lin's expression was complicated. After seeing Li Fuyao, he walked a few steps faster, and finally stood with Yu Fu without speaking.
Li Fuyao didn't turn his head, but just asked: "Don't forget what kind of person you want to be."
Chang Lin nodded and whispered: "I see, Master Uncle."
Compared with the previous uncles, the shout was actually very sincere.
Li Fuyao heard it, he smiled, and didn't turn his head in the end. He just waved his hand and kicked Fenglu again, walking slowly, one person and one donkey.
Yufu stood on the spot and didn't catch up, knowing that the result of catching up is the same as not catching up, so he won't do these useless efforts.
Chang Lin whispered: "I said Uncle Master would not like you."
This sentence is very plain, without the slightest sarcasm.
Yu Fu smiled and said, "I made the blue shirt that the son is wearing, and he also has a white robe. I hope that when he sees the son again, he can wear that white robe."
Chang Lin glanced at Yu Fu suspiciously.
The latter said in his native dialect: "You Guwazi, Sazi doesn't understand."
fool?
A fool really doesn't understand anything.

It began to snow again in the demon land.
On the other side of the mountains and rivers, frost began to form on the other side of the North Sea, but in the south, the autumn is still endless. It looks like this demon land, and the snow is constantly starting this season.
The demon land is vast, and it was originally famous for being sparsely populated, but at this time, it would be difficult to see some demon cultivation in the demon land.
But in Qingtian City, there is still a sea of ​​people. Ever since Qing Tianjun nearly killed another great demon in Beihai, rumors arose in the monster land for a short time. Many people said that it was Qingtianjun who wanted to take refuge in Shanhe. Human race, but most of these arguments are questioned as soon as they are put forward.
In terms of status, Qing Tianjun can rank in the top five in the demon land, and in terms of strength, it is even more important that the older generation of big demon does not make a move. Among the younger generations of this generation, no one is an opponent of Qing Tianjun.
Now that they all have such a status, what can the Shanhe Human Race come up with to make Qingtian Jun's heart move, and hesitate to abandon the great future in this demon land and take refuge in the Human Race?
Since this reason is untenable, people's attention is naturally placed on the matter of Jun Qingtian who almost killed a great demon. Long ago, Qingtianjun severely injured a great demon in Sangjiang. , And now that a big demon is lost, it is enough to make people start to guess whether the battle power of this demon land giant is only the top five.
Those big monsters who have been famous for a long time are really Qingtianjun's opponents?
It’s just that the name of Lord Qingtian has become more and more loud, and Qingtian City has become a paradise for many demon cultivators who don’t like to fight and kill. If things go on like this, there will naturally be more and more people in Qingtian City. Many demon cultivators who are tired of fighting, When you walk into Qingtian City, you have the idea of ​​being here but dying. After all, Qingtian has already said that private fights are not allowed in Qingtian City. If anyone violates it, no matter how old the background is, it is a dead word.
No matter how famous Qingtian City is, there are always people who don't take it seriously.
There is a woman who likes to wear a blue dress. After returning from Beihai, she does not stay in Qingtian City most of the time, but often haunts Qingtianjun’s thatched hut, and even occasionally secretly removes Qingtian from there. The things caught in the creek were taken away, and if things went on like this, the famous Qingtianjun felt very helpless.
Early this morning, Qing Tianjun was sitting under the sycamore tree with a weird look. The sparrow on the branch did not dare to provoke the bad mood Qingtianjun. Who knows if this great demon will just take it out of anger. Give it to eat, you know, this big demon, in the demon land, is notoriously greedy.
Sitting under the phoenix tree, Qing Tianjun was actually looking at the stone jar not far away.
There used to be a lot of small fishes he caught from that stream in the tank, but now, there are not many left.
Although it was originally prepared for the girl, the girl sneaked away under her father's nose, which really made Qing Tianjun feel a little helpless.
He knew that the girl was going to give these good things to a little guy.
I knew that the girl would turn her elbow out when she was big.
But when I feel it, I can’t accept it.
A woman walked out of the room, holding a basin. She glanced at Qing Tianjun and frowned, "Who is that little guy? It makes the girl feel like she has lost her soul."
Qing Tianjun rolled his eyes, "I didn't see anything good about that little guy, but the girl just liked it, what should I do? "
The woman put the pot on the stove and couldn't help but complain: "When will I see that kid?"
Qing Tianjun asked in surprise: "What did you see him for?"
The woman took it for granted, "My son-in-law, where can I see this?"
Qing Tianjun rubbed his head, "I haven't agreed yet."
The woman took it for granted, "The girls are all right, are you going to stop?"
Qing Tianjun suddenly felt that his mind was full of paste.
What is the truth to a woman?