Chapter 328: See you

Guanxi is naturally not easy to kill, but it is limited to it.
If Li Fuyao really made up his mind to kill someone, if this monk from Buddhism had no success, he would really die.
Li Fuyao carries a holy pill that can continue his life. Besides, he has studied the Imperial Sword Technique for a while. Although it may not be effective, at least Sword Nineteen can give him a short period of time. A means.
Moreover, Li Fuyao is on the boat and Guanxi is at sea. As long as Li Fuyao does not let him go on the boat, the consumption of Guanxi will be much more than that of Li Fuyao. .
Guanxi felt Li Fuyao's killing intent, and his eyes felt a little jealous.
There are countless cases of monks killing each other in the mountains and rivers, whether it is for the purpose of killing people to win treasure, whether it is purely unpleasant or vendetta, there are always many reasons anyway.
It’s just that the monk kills people. It’s different from the many winding roads to kill under the mountain. In the end, you still have to distinguish yourself on your own cultivation level. Whether it is wild cultivation or the three religions monks, the most difficult thing to provoke is naturally the sword. Taxi.
Especially the young man in front of him, he didn't seem to be in a low state. If he didn't have the big red robes for the swords he had used before, he still had two opinions on whether he could go on.
Swordsman's killing power is not recorded in those Buddhist scriptures, but except for the idle books other than these Buddhist scriptures, it is really conclusive. In addition, Chao Qingqiu has already used his sword to kill the big monster in Beihai before...
The swordsman's killing power has obviously already been intuitively manifested.
Swordsmen are not as high in the mountains and rivers, but they are much stronger than Buddhism, which has no foundation in the mountains and rivers.
After a brief silence, Guanxi folded his hands together and said in a low voice: "Poor monks cannot cross this North Sea."
This is already a sign of weakness. He used to have a big fish to travel, so he didn't need to spend the spirit mansion on the sea, but once that big fish was gone, it would be almost impossible for Guanxi to cross the North Sea with the spirit mansion on it.
The North Sea is so wide that there is no way for a monk who has insufficient realm.
Li Fuyao was silent, he still didn't want to leave this monk.
The previous incident alone made Li Fuyao feel bad about him.
Guanxi took out a dark green demon pill from his arms and threw it to Li Fuyao. "This is counted as the travel expenses of the poor monk."
Li Fuyao took the demon pill, and through the light, he could see a small fish in the demon pill. The little fish wandered around in the demon pill, which seemed extremely agile. Obviously, it is impossible for a demon cultivator of ordinary realm to have this Demon pill of rank.
This demon pill alone can reflect Guanxi's sincerity.
Li Fuyao still did not speak.
Guanxi's face turned pale, it was a sign that the spirit house in the spiritual palace was about to be exhausted, and the big fish in the distance had not left yet. If he could not board the ship, he would be very sad afterwards.
"Get on the boat."
Li Fuyao released the hand that was holding the hilt of the sword, which was regarded as revealing the previous incident.
Guanxi folded his hands together and whispered, Amitabha
His toes lightly touched the surface of the sea, and soon landed on the bow.
After getting on the boat, Guanxi glanced at Li Fuyao and sat cross-legged on the bow, without the golden scriptures surrounding him.
Li Fuyao still looked at the big fish in the distance.
The big ship was slowly moving on the sea, and Li Fuyao had been watching the big fish from the daylight to the last night.
Big fish followed this big boat for a long time, obviously unwilling, but it should be because of some fear, or...gratefulness.
After all, Li Fuyao cut that golden rope with a sword.
Sometimes demons know how to be grateful than people.
Li Fuyao stood on the bow, Guanxi sat on the deck, and the two were speechless overnight.
Until the next morning, Li Fuyao made sure that the big fish had left before returning to the wing.
During this period, Li Fuyao didn't say a word to Guanxi.
Back in the wing room, Feng Lu was still lying on his stomach, not sure if this guy was sleeping.
Li Fuyao sat at the window, smiled and said, "A monk has come on board."
It is difficult to see monks in the mountains and rivers, and the demon land is naturally the same. Li Fuyao believes that Feng Lu may have never seen it.
Sure enough, Feng Lu soon widened his eyes. He looked at Li Fuyao and asked in surprise, "Where is the bald donkey?"
Yaotu seems to have a more indecent title to the monks in the Buddha's land.
It's just that you are a donkey yourself, so calling others like that, are you really okay?
Li Fuyao didn't answer that question. Where can there be monks in this world without the Buddha's soil?
Obviously, Feng Lu didn't expect to get the answer from Li Fuyao. After saying that, he stood up and went to the boat to see the monk.
Li Fuyao kindly reminded him behind him: "Be careful."
Feng Lu didn't know if he didn't hear it or didn't care, and walked out with his hoof.
Li Fuyao smiled bitterly.
Close the door and continue to study that imperial sword technique.
The evolution of the spiritual palace needs to be complementary to the fake natal sword, no difference at all.
Sword nineteen horizontal knees.
Li Fuyao stroked the body of the sword, and suddenly it was a bit unworthy for the nineteenth sword. Such a sword, if you choose someone else to be the owner, you may not be sure how to treat it carefully. It is regarded as a treasure. , Naturally, we must treat each other well.
But with Li Fuyao, it was different. Not to mention Qingsi, the "main house", after studying this imperial sword technique, I don't know how many fake natal swords have to be produced, but it is far less specific.
It's just that since Li Fuyao decided to go down this road, he wouldn't change what he had set because of occasional thoughts. After sighing, he continued to raise his sword. After a while, he sighed again. There is a lack of this realm. Extremely slow.
Li Fuyao thought that if he had made up his mind to turn back and head to Ganheshan before boarding the boat, he might have solved the problem by now, so he had to explore it by himself. If it was an accident, he would take a detour. , But a lot of precious time was wasted.
If there was no Qinghuai girl, and no killing of the big demon towards Qingqiu, Li Fuyao would take a few more decades of detours, and would not care too much if he thought about it, but now he vaguely knows the burden on him, although he would not think too much. But it is not indifferent.
But this time I still picked it myself.
Thinking of this, Li Fu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Why, you fool."
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On the bow side, the Feng Lu who trot to the bow was able to see the Guanxi in a big red robed robe. He just met Guanxi and opened his eyes. Seeing the Feng Lu, Guanxi was silent for a moment, and he said, "Poor monk. Seeing that you have a destiny with my Buddha, why not enter my Buddhism?"
Feng Lu was full of black lines, and immediately cursed, "Into your uncle!"