Super Elation Under the Sun

Li Fuyao followed Zhu Yu to the ferry, and saw the boat in Zhu Yu's mouth that was not too big.

It's just that even if he looked at the place where Zhu Yu was pointing, Li Fuyao felt helpless.

Is that boat big?

Just looking at it from this glance, it was much larger than the big ship he had taken before.

The boat is still in Zhu Yu's mouth, which is not a big deal.

Li Fuyao didn’t know one thing. He didn’t know the position of Fengbo Mansion in Dayu Jianghu. He didn’t know that Jianghu sect was actually not just a Jianghu sect. In addition to the famous Dayu Jianghu, there were four more words. It can be described.

Enemy rich.

Fengbo Mansion is rich.

As for the level of wealth, the most widely circulated sentence in Dayu is that even if you ride a fast horse for seven days and seven nights, you can still see that it is still the property of Storm Mansion.

Silver knows no borders, and if you have money in Dayu Rivers and Lakes, you can count as rich in the entire world.

Zhu Yu is the Young Palace Master of Fengbo Mansion, he is naturally very rich, so he not only bought a boat, but also the handymen and food wives on the boat, so he said that sending a boat to Li Fuyao was really not simple Simple is just a boat.

Zhu Yu pointed to the big boat and smiled and said, "If Young Master Li runs out of the big boat later, he can be sent to them by the boat."

What is spending a lot of money, I am afraid that no one knows better than Zhu Yu.

Li Fuyao thanked again.

Zhu Yu waved at the big ship, and then waited for the big ship to dock. He stood on the shore and suddenly said: "After the little branch has practiced the sword, will he lose sight of me?"

A young man like him really has nothing to do with stupid characters. He didn't ask Bai Zhi before that he was a little worried, but it didn't mean that he didn't know the consequences after Bai Zhi went up the mountain to practice sword.

Li Fu shook his head and glanced at him. After thinking about it, he still didn't say anything to deceive him. "The most intuitive thing about becoming a swordsman on the mountain is not other things, but that she can live longer than you."

The difference between monks and ordinary people is nothing more than that monks are more capable and live longer.

Living too long, if there are a few close people who are not mountain monks, they will naturally face the difference between life and death.

Perhaps many monks are unwilling to walk in the world and worry about this.

Just these actions mean evasion and fear.

Li Fuyao often avoids thinking about this question. He is not afraid to meet some friends under the mountain, such as Xie Ying, but he is a little scared and will face his parents and leave one day.

For both men and women, this is even more deadly.

When one person was still full of green silk, the other had already become an old man at dusk. This feeling was more painful than life and death.

Zhu Yu sighed and said nothing.

Li Fuyao thought for a moment, and whispered: "If you see Mr. Chao, if you can practice, you can ask him for a magic technique, and say that I owe him a favor."

Chao Fengchen has excellent knowledge, it is impossible to only know how to practice sword.

Li Fuyao asked: "If Bai Zhi can't practice mountain swords, you can become a mountain monk. How do you choose?"

Zhu Yu was silent for a while and smiled bitterly: "Young Master Li really believes what I said."

Li Fu shook his head and smiled: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, you just have to say it. I am not a party, nor will I change my mind because of your words. How do you treat the girl you like will always be yourself. Thing."

Zhu Yu said solemnly: "If Bai Zhi does not practice swords, I will not go up the mountain."

"If she can practice swords, you can't go up the mountain, will you leave her?"

In the words, direct to the heart.

Zhu Yu smiled bitterly without answering.

Li Fuyao did not ask any more.

The big ship drew ashore, and a white-haired old man walked down from the ship.

He came to Zhu Yu's side and spoke respectfully, "Is the master has something to go back?"

Zhu Yu shook his head, pointed at Li Fuyao, and said solemnly: "From now on, you are his people. This young man is going to sea. You are ready to serve. You will be truly free when you finish this trip."

The word freedom has too many attractions. The old man looked at Li Fuyao with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Li Fuyao patted Zhu Yu on the shoulder. He didn't say much. He just took the wind to board the ship, and he had to explain later. Zhu Yu should be able to prepare.

Zhu Yu stood on the shore and talked a lot with the old man. He roughly explained what they were going to do and what they could get. Since Zhu Yu is the young palace master of Storm Mansion, his ability to impose a man will not be bad, in a few words. Can explain the strong relationship in time.

Finally, Zhu Yu looked at the old man and said in a low voice: "Don't even think about harming him, he is not so bad."

The old man was frightened, "The old slave dare not."

Zhu Yu patted him on the shoulder, said no more, turning around and leaving the shore.

When the young master Zhu disappeared, the old man turned back and walked back to the boat.

He didn't visit Li Fuyao immediately, but went on the boat to inform others. Finally, he walked into the stove and said to the busy food wives, "Change it."

The owner has changed, and the food has to be changed.

Some stories will end before they happen.

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Li Fuyao casually found a wing room and moved in. Feng Lu walked into the room as usual and began to sleep. Li Fuyao couldn't tell whether the Feng Lu was because of the digestion of the Holy Pill or because of its habit.

Li Fuyao thought for a while. It has been three years since Feng Lu ate that sacred pill, but he still hasn't been able to digest it yet.

Looking at Feng Lu, Li Fuyao opened the sword case, took out the sword nineteen and placed it on his lap, and continued to study the imperial sword technique.

If the problem is not resolved, it will be slow to practice, but Li Fuyao is not willing to waste time.

This time I went to Demon Land to meet a certain girl, but more I wanted to make myself stronger through this journey.

What is the purpose of practicing? Li Fuyao has been thinking about it since the incident in Luoyang City was over, is it just to marry that girl and become a sword fairy?

In fact, it's not just that.

Perhaps Li Fuyao didn’t know it. The old ancestor Xu Ji was not willing to let him carry something on his shoulders. He was carrying on his shoulders a little bit unconsciously. Brother Wu Shanhe had known this a long time ago, so he walked very firmly, but he seemed a little bit firm. heavy.

In contrast, Li Fuyao is much better.

It's just that they are likely to follow the same path someday in the future.

There are many divergent paths in the forest, and different paths lead to the same goal.

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The big ship was docked on the shore and did not rush to go to sea. Going to sea was a major event, not to mention that in the North Sea where the big monsters have been reported to live, it is natural to be extremely cautious. Even if you have to go to sea, you need a lot of things.

The old steward was in charge of this matter, so he purchased a lot of ingredients, and the big ship that had been docked on the shore for three days began to set out to sea.

This was also the first time the old manager had talked with Li Fuyao three days later.

On the deck of the bow.

Li Fuyao stood long, without a sword box.

The old manager was not as tall as Li Fuyao, and he deliberately bowed slightly, when Li Fuyao looked at him, he could see the white hair on top of his head.

The old steward whispered to Li Fuyao about the situation on the ship, speaking very slowly, but clearly, he did not hold the account book, which meant that the old steward was very clear about the situation on the ship.

This is a good servant.

Li Fuyao really has no interest in knowing most of the situation on the boat. He just said: "If the food is not enough, you can fish, but the fresh water must be optimistic. This is a very important thing."

Li Fuyao doesn't invade the heat and cold, he doesn't need to eat, and he won't be suffocated even when he rolls to the bottom of the sea.

It's just that even Li Fuyao is unwilling to travel on the bottom of the sea, who knows what powerful demon cultivators besides the Kun clan in the bottom of the sea.

He doesn't need fresh water, the others on the boat need it.

This trip to sea should take a few months. Li Fuyao made plans. The only thing he worried about was the life and death of these ordinary people.

The old steward whispered softly: "Don't worry, son, everything is ready."

Li Fuyao nodded, preparing to leave from here, as if thinking of something again, turned around and said, "After this trip, you will be free."

Zhu Yu said before, but it was just a guess.

What Li Fuyao said this time is true.

The old steward didn't react much, just bowed to thank you.

Li Fuyao said one last word before leaving the bow, don't eat it.

Don't do it now, and don't do it again.

This sentence is revealing the news, and the old steward could not hear it.

Li Fuyao wouldn't worry anyway.

In the following month, Li Fuyao never went out of the wing. He had been studying the Imperial Sword Technique in it. The sea was quiet, and no accidents happened.

Until one day, a big fish appeared on the sea in early spring.

There was a monk sitting on the big fish.

The monk wore a red robes with a solemn manner. There was a golden rope in his hand and golden scriptures around him.

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In the early spring, there were more disciples in Xiaoyi Tower. They were newly recruited last winter, but after Li Fuyao left, the apprenticeship ceremony last year was held by Ye Zhouhe.

Liu Ning presided over only less than a hundred people.

Chao Fengchen didn't ask about these things. The head of Xiaoyi Tower didn't care about these things.

He hasn't appeared in front of his disciples for more than half a year, so many young disciples who have just gone up the mountain mentioned their head, most of them guessed that the head is not only a master of swordsmanship, but also an old talent with white hair. Yes.

There is no one to explain. Most people are practicing swords with great concentration, ignoring these trivial rumors. It's just that Ye Zhou occasionally thinks, if the leader really comes out of that quiet room one day and sees these disciples, Will the disciples be shocked?

The days passed quickly, and there was nothing new every day.

Until one day, several Taoist priests from a certain Taoist temple came to Ganhe Mountain.

It is a Taoist and a monk.

The purpose of going up the mountain is not simple.

So they died.

Was cut with a sword by a gray-haired old man.

Both form and spirit are destroyed.

This was not a trivial matter, but Chao Fengchen ignored it. Until one day, a letter was sent to the mountain gate, delivered to Ye Zhou's hand, and finally sent to Chao Fengchen. Chao Fengchen opened his eyes. .