Chapter 325: The Man of the Liaoyuan

The withered old man sat cross-legged beside Chao Fengchen, watching Chao Fengchen open the letter with interest, and then after reading the contents above, he asked, "What's wrong?"
Chao Fengchen did not speak, but handed him the letter.
The quiet room was originally quiet, but now I can only hear the sound of letter paper turning.
After a while, the withered old man exclaimed in disbelief, "He saw Liu Xiang?"
This letter was written by Li Fuyao. Naturally, the letter was not just about the problems he encountered, but also his experience on this trip. The withered old man could not solve Li Fuyao’s problems, so he skipped those things. I paid attention to the fact that Li Fuyao met Liu Xiang.
Chao Fengchen said flatly: "It's just a sword air, not Liu Xiang."
Liu Xiang could not live for six thousand years. Even without Li Fuyao's detailed information in the letter, Chao Fengchen would not believe that Liu Xiang was still in the world six thousand years later.
It just left a sword aura. After six thousand years, the sword aura that was left has become so weak, but Chao Fengchen is also Chao Qingqiu's sword aura, but it is still climbing.
Without delving into this issue, there is nothing in this letter that makes the withered old man feel interested.
Chao Fengchen looked up at the window.
There is only one window in the quiet room. Not far from the top of Chaofengchen's head, in spring, there will be scents of flowers floating in, there will be scorching sun in summer, autumn wind in autumn, and snowflakes in cold winter.
When Chao Fengchen occasionally looked at the world, he looked at that window.
Since he didn't go to the Hidden Sword Tower, this was Chao Fengchen's only way to pay attention to the world.
The withered old man couldn't stand the long silence, and asked, "How do you solve the little guy's situation?"
He pointed out that Li Fuyao had entered the Taiqing Realm, and there was a gap in his body.
Although he was already in the Chaoyang Realm, he was considered to be a swordsman in the mountains and rivers, but he didn't know how to solve these things, but Chao Fengchen was not a mortal, and the withered old man believed that he could give the answer.
"That little guy went too fast. It has only been a few years, and it's already too clear?"
The withered old man still couldn't help muttering.
Chao Fengchen smiled and said calmly: "The first time I saw him, it was about five years ago. At that time, he was a little swordsman. He walked a bit slowly in the first three realms of swordsman. The five realms are a little too fast, but the real difficulty is still in the morning and evening. This threshold, one accident, is a hundred years."
The withered old man thought about his journey from Taiqing to Chaomu, and he agreed with Chao Fengchen.
Chao Fengchen thought about it, "He should have done it 50 years ago."
The withered old man frowned and asked incredulously: "Why are you so sure?"
Chao Fengchen looked at the window again, and said calmly, "Because sword training is not only dependent on talent, he is the luckiest person I have ever seen. Going fast is not a big deal. Besides, it is time to go faster."
The withered old man only regarded the first half of Chao Fengchen as nonsense, and took the second half of the sentence and asked: "The few Taoists who went up the mountain before said they have found us?"
Some Taoist priests came from the mountain before. They were not high-level. They should be sent by the Taoist temple near Beihai. As for why, Chao Fengchen should be very clear.
Chao Fengchen did not answer this no longer obvious question, but said: "I saw Chunqiu."
The withered old man suddenly lost his voice. How long did Chao Fengchen set foot in the morning and evening, why did he see Chunqiu again?
Before that, he was surprised at Li Fuyao's sword practice speed, which was comparable to Chao Fengchen, although it was much worse.
But if this is the case, it means that in the near future, Gan Heshan will have a Spring and Autumn Realm swordsman. Even if anyone wants to be disadvantageous to Gan Heshan in the future, he must send at least one Climbing Realm monk. .
But a monk with such a realm will take risks personally?
On the contrary, the withered old man was a little happy. Only when his realm is strong enough can he reason with others, and others must listen.
Chao Fengchen didn't have any emotions, "How difficult is it to walk the road again and walk it again?"
Hearing these words, the withered old man once again determined that Chao Fengchen must have been reincarnated and reincarnated after a certain kendo senior died.
It's just that there hasn't been any news of the death of a certain kendo senior in the mountains and rivers.
At least in this century, not yet.
In such a situation where the swordsmen are withered, how many advanced swordsmen can there be in the mountains and rivers.
Could it be that Jianshan ancestor?
Chao Fengchen didn't speak, but made a sword with his hand, with sword energy overflowing from his fingertips, he wrote a line on the wall.
This is the reply.
Li Fuyao didn't think it was wrong, and he knew how to solve it.
There was a reply, but Li Fuyao needed to see it by himself.
The withered old man said in praise: "Such a brilliant solution, the old man can't think of it even if he wants to break his head."
Chao Fengchen ignored him, only said: "On the day of the summer solstice, we left Ganheshan."
The withered old man and Chao Fengchen have been together for a long time. They know what Chao Fengchen thinks, but still have some doubts, "Then what about these disciples?"
The old man withered is naturally thinking of those disciples who have already started climbing. Judging from what happened before, if they leave Ganhe Mountain, this place is likely to be slaughtered by a certain Taoist temple.
Chao Fengchen didn't care. He had already thought about these things. The swordsmen would naturally be targeted when staying together. If they were scattered, it would be much better.
Chao Fengchen suddenly turned his head and asked, "When killing people, you didn't ask the name of the Taoist temple behind them?"
The withered old man was startled, and then frowned, "Where can I ask these things leisurely?"
Chao Fengchen said.
"But I saw something in the things of those Taoist priests, which seemed to be the view of longevity."
Chao Fengchen stood up, "Then go to Wanshou Temple when you go down the mountain."
After saying this, Chao Fengchen pushed the door out.
The withered old man laughed loudly behind him. Not every Taoist temple in this world is Shenxieshan Yuwushan. By beckoning, you can come up with a lot of monks' Taoist temples.
One morning and evening, half spring and autumn.
Is it enough to overturn a Taoist temple that is not big or small?
Although the old man withered has been scuba diving in Beihai for these years, he is actually no stranger to the situation of mountains and rivers.
What situation is the swordsman now, can he not know?
Jianshan can be said to be the ancestral court of swordsmanship, and the place where the swordsman's holy land must be walked up by the master, the situation of the other swordsmen can be imagined.
Now that I have the opportunity to take a breath, it is naturally very enjoyable.
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Walking out of the quiet room, Chao Fengchen only asked Ye Zhou to meet Bai Zhi and his group. Since he was a friend of Li Fuyao, Chao Fengchen told Ye Zhou that as long as he could practice cultivation, he would lead the way. As for the young master Zhu, let Fengchen say yes. Bring him to the bamboo building, but slowly.
Ye Zhou led the way. Now a small part of Ganhe Mountain has become swordsmen. It is a good place except Jianshan. The disciples on the mountain are already full of confidence. As long as they are not mountain people, they will not be too afraid. , A quack taker like Shirochi is not at all afraid.
But Ye Zhou knew that these people were Li Fuyao's friends, so he was not too sloppy.
Yang Qinglong is very measured, knowing that this place seems to be the Xianjia Dongfu, he is even more cautious, and there is not much to show. After the arrangements are made, Ye Zhou led Zhu Yu towards the bamboo building.
Walking slowly, Zhu Yu was a little nervous.
Ye Zhou couldn’t say enough to comfort him:
The boss likes quietness, and finally came out and said that we were going to the bamboo building. Let’s try to slow down and give the boss more time, but don’t be afraid of Master Zhu. Although the door is cold-tempered, he is definitely not the kind of person who kills people with a sword if he doesn't agree.
Zhu Yu responded in a low voice: "It's all arranged by the fairy master."
Ye Zhou nodded and didn't say much.
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When Chao Fengchen came to the bamboo building, the bamboo building was still clean, not because of some talisman, but because Yufu was cleaning it from time to time.
Apart from practicing swordsmanship, thinking about his own son is what Yufu has done most these days.
When Chao Fengchen walked into the bamboo building, Yufu was still in a daze by the window.
Standing not far away, Chao Fengchen looked at the furnishings in the bamboo building and suddenly became hungry. He said softly: "Cook a hot pot."
Yufu came back to his senses and looked at Chao Fengchen, thinking that you want to eat hot pot?
Chao Fengchen didn't say much, but just sat down.
Yufu realized that he had heard it right, and quickly got up to prepare the ingredients.
Before long, the hot pot will be ready.
The bright red soup was tumbling in the pot.
The old man withered is a native of Beihai, and he is unwilling to try this kind of food, so he has never eaten with Chao Fengchen once, and the others in Xiaoyi Tower are not qualified.
Chao Fengchen can only eat it by himself.
Ye Zhou had already taken Zhu Yu outside the bamboo building, knowing that Chao Fengchen was eating hot pot, and did not rush in.
Two people stood outside the door, silent.
Zhu Yu is the young palace master of Fengbo Mansion on Dayu Jianghu. He is very respected when he goes out on weekdays. However, he has to wait at the door today. There should be other emotions in his heart, but in fact, he is very quiet. .
Zhu Yu is very aware of the gap between the rivers and lakes and the mountains, so he is not at all resentful.
Chao Fengchen ate the hot pot alone without speaking.
After a long time passed, a voice suddenly came out.
Zhu Yu listened to the voice, thinking that this was calling me in.
Ye Zhou opened the door for him.
Zhu Yu hesitated, but still walked in.
There was only one man in white robe eating hot pot in the bamboo building.
Looking at his youthful face and thinking about the previous Xiaoyilou disciple's remarks, Zhu Yu wondered if the head should be a gray-haired old man?
Chao Fengchen raised his head and glanced at Zhu Yu.
After a moment of silence, Chao Fengchen said calmly: "You are like this. There is no point in practicing the three teachings. Be a swordsman."