Super Elation Under the Sun

Li Fuyao left Luoyang City in the hundredth day after Li's father and Li's mother left the world.

Before leaving, this swordsman who was one step away from the sea went to the Star Picking Tower.

It is snowing in the Star Tower at this time, but Li Fuyao knows very well that this is not the snow of last year.

When the snow fell, Li's father and Li's mother were still alive, and Ye Shengge had not yet come to see him.

When the snow began to fall, everything became the past.

Li Changgu sat on the roof of the Star Picking Building, watching the snowflakes falling in front of him, and suddenly sighed.

The voice was full of fatigue.

Li Fuyao was startled, and then asked: "Mr. Changgu also feels tired?"

Chao Qingqiu left the world because he was tired. Now Li Changgu is also a little tired, but he certainly can't live without the world, and he can't even die immediately.

"If you look at the same scenery for one or two hundred years, people will feel tired."

The scenery outside the Tower of Stars is the same all year round, even if there are some differences, in the past two hundred years, it has become exactly the same in Li Changgu's eyes.

If I watch too much, I naturally get tired.

Li Changgu said: "The monks want longevity, maybe not all just want longevity, more they want to see other worlds."

The life span of the monks is too long. Staying in the same place for too long will cause fatigue, but many monks will restrain such fatigue because of fear of death.

Only a few monks can do something.

But Li Changgu doesn't really see much about the world.

Except for the Star Picking Tower, this sword fairy didn't seem to have seen the scenery elsewhere in the world.

"Mr. Chang Gu is going out to see the world?"

Li Fuyao looked at Li Changgu and asked with a smile.

Li Changgu shook his head and said, "Before the world is like this, but all year round, spring, summer, autumn and winter, it makes no sense to not look at it."

Li Fuyao smiled slightly and said nothing.

"Your mood is better than last year, because what did that girl say?"

Last year, Ye Shengge visited Luoyang City. Li Changgu, the sword fairy of the sea, could not know.

Li Fu shook his head and said: "It is only now that I understand why it is better to be empty and unhindered when practicing on the mountain. This can save a lot of trouble, but the trouble is eliminated, and it seems to be almost something."

Li Changgu glanced at him, and then said: "In fact, after all, you still have to look at yourself, this has not changed."

Li Fu shook his head, agreeing with this statement.

Li Changgu said: "After breaking the boundary, I will return to Luoyang City."

Li Fuyao did not speak.

Li Changgu continued: "Even if you are targeted by this world, I will rescue you. Besides, if you are in Luoyang City, at least I and the Royal Highness of Chu King will **** you, elsewhere. Once we can’t detect it, it’s easy to happen."

Li Fuyao smiled freely: "I don't know what it will be like then."

Li Changgu smiled without saying a word.

That must be the most magnificent monk breaking into the sea in the entire six thousand years.

Li Fuyao and Li Changgu talked a few gossips, and then Li Changgu said something about when six thousand years ago, even if he knew what happened back then, the situation would not change in a short time. If the swordsman wanted To regain control of the mountains and rivers, but also to face the sages of Confucianism and Taoism. Maybe you will get anxious afterwards, and you will have to involve the monster race. Anyway, it won't be easy.

Li Fuyao is not deeply obsessed with this. For things six thousand years ago, perhaps it is really unnecessary to use these people after six thousand years to vent their anger. Moreover, once the mountains and rivers and the demon land go to war, he still feels uncomfortable if he is caught in the middle.

Finally, Li Changgu patted Li Fuyao on the shoulder, and sent away the climbing swordsman who was about to leave Luoyang City.

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Before leaving Luoyang City, Li Fuyao went to the palace, but this time he didn't stay in the palace for long, so he went to Cheng's Mansion. He didn't specifically visit the Chen Jiu who had just entered the sea, just to meet Cheng Mu.

Both Li's father and Li's mother had already left the world, and Cheng Mu naturally would not stay in Li's house anymore, so she returned to Cheng's house a few months ago.

Two people sat under the corridor, watching the snow.

Li Fuyao asked: "The official of the staff has not yet married?"

Cheng Mu nodded.

Li Fuyao said, "What do you think?"

"I always feel sorry for delaying others for so many years."

The implication of this is to marry that person.

Li Fu shook his head, "If you don't like it, you don't have to do anything. If you didn't say that he likes you, you should like him, and there is no reason that you owe him because he has waited for you so many years."

Speaking very seriously, Li Fuyao said: "Everything must be based on liking, and there are no other factors in the Cheng family."

Cheng Mu nodded and said, "I see, uncle."

Li Fu shook his head and said, "I'm leaving. After I leave Luoyang City, I will come back. I just don't know when, maybe it will be a hundred years later..."

He didn't say much, but Cheng Mu also knew what it meant.

Among the relatives that Li Fuyao cares about now, there are only Li Xiaoxue and Cheng Mu left. Li Xiaoxue has a high level of realm and can naturally live for hundreds of years, but Cheng Mu doesn’t know how to practice, and I’m afraid he will leave the world after a hundred years. If Li Fuyao failed to come back, then this might be the last time I met.

Farewell to the world, life and death are the most embarrassing.

Cheng Mu's eyes were a little red, but he took a picture from behind.

That was the picture of Li Fuyao and Ye Shengge holding umbrellas side by side during the heavy snowfall last year.

Li Fuyao glanced a few times and smiled bitterly: "You can keep it for yourself."

Cheng Mu nodded, put the scroll away, watched Li Fuyao stand up, and then quickly dissipated.

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Ye Shengge climbed the Shenxie Mountain in spring.

Not this spring, but last spring.

As the observer of Shenxie Mountain, Ye Shengge was very free to go up the mountain. No one could stop her, and no one dared to stop her.

Although the atmosphere on the mountain has always been a bit weird.

In the face of this master who is both a Taoist species and a demon clan bloodline, no one is doing anything.

Zhang Shouqing led many mountain disciples waiting for her on the top of the mountain.

But Ye Shengge did not rush up the mountain.

She walked up the mountain slowly, planted a lot of peach blossoms, and chopped many trees casually. Those trees were cut off by the Taoist method and would not regenerate in the coming year. The peach blossom trees she planted will be full of Shenxianshan in the spring .

Only this year, Shenxieshan looked a little ugly.

She couldn’t do this kind of thing when she was a disciple of Shenxieshan, because she would suffer a lot of criticism, and her master Liang would also have a headache. Now she herself is the master of Shenxieshan. People can do anything.

Even if there are criticisms, she doesn't care.

When she came to the top of the mountain, she just finished planting the last tree.

Zhang Shouqing and a group of disciples bowed to her and shouted loudly: "Respectfully welcome the Lord back to the mountain!"

This is the first time Ye Shengge has returned to Shenxie Mountain after becoming the master of Shenxie Mountain. She glanced at Zhang Shouqing and found that the realm of the uncle had reached the end of the building, and it seemed that she was only a step away from the sea. But she didn't feel the surprise. She looked at Zhang Shouqing without thinking. She just said, "Uncle Master will take care of things on the mountain."

When Ye Shengge did not return to Shenxie Mountain, Zhang Shouqing did manage all the affairs on the mountain, but he thought that after Ye Shengge returned to the mountain, although the actual things would be managed by him, he never thought that Ye Shengge would do this. I have already said such a sentence bluntly.

Zhang Shouqing looked at Ye Shengge and suddenly asked, "Dare to ask the Lord, are you going to retreat?"

Ye Shengge gave a hum, and walked to the front, leaving only one back.

The word ‘um’ shocked many disciples on the mountain. Yan Huanran had been behind Zhang Shouqing all the time. After regaining consciousness, another young genius on the mountain asked, “Master, watch this Are you going to retreat to the sea?!"

Guess is a guess, but when someone asked it, it still surprised everyone.

Ye Shengge has only been in the building for more than ten years, so why is he heading towards the sea?

Is it possible that this is the so-called first genius in the world?

Zhang Shouqing laughed, "It is indeed the blood of Yunyun Ye Sheng, and it is indeed Liang Sheng's proud disciple, it should be so!"

Ye Shengge climbed to the Dengtian Tower. Among the three thousand scrolls, she accurately found a book about the demon ancestor in a certain bookshelf. There were records on the demon ancestor. Although it was incomplete, it could also explain something.

Then she turned her head and looked away. After putting down the classic book, she picked up another book, which was about the lantern.

After reading the two volumes, she stood in the Dengtianlou and began to look at the sinking mountain. After so many years, she had never read this mountain properly. Now once she starts to retreat, she breaks the boundary. I want to see a different Shenxian Mountain, so I want to take advantage of this time to take a good look.

After a few glances, he is not such a hypocritical person.

Ye Shengge stood in front of a window on a certain floor and said softly: "You like two girls, but I only like one man."

At this point, the man she liked was really doing something wrong.

But Ye Shengge didn't care.

I really don't care.

Just thinking that that guy might worry about this for a long time, Ye Shengge laughed. If he didn't worry at all, and didn't think he had any problems like this, Ye Shengge would feel a little surprised.

That kind of Li Fuyao is not the Li Fuyao she likes.

It's good now.

Thinking of this, Ye Shengge stopped his thoughts, and then said, "That's it."

No one heard.

She just closed the window.

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Zenzi didn't return to Buddhism in Luoyang, he just wrote a letter, so it didn't take long before a group of monks came from Buddhism. The number of monks was small, all of them were ordinary people, and there was absolutely no monk.

These monks stayed in Luoyang City for half a month, and then a temple outside Luoyang City began to work.

Three months later, the temple was completed, and it was named by Emperor Yanling himself as Baima Temple.

Chanzi was the first abbot.

He stayed in the White Horse Temple for three years. Not a single citizen was willing to become a monk, and the monks did not go out to chant Buddhist scriptures, as if they did not care about whether Buddhism could return to the mountains and rivers afterwards.

Until one year later, a Luoyang citizen came to the gate of Baima Temple because of his wife's dispersal and slept for two days. Then Zenzi met him and chatted for half an hour. The latter cried bitterly, and finally decided to take refuge. Buddhism, Zen Zi personally shaved for him, and finally gave him the Dharma name to get empty.

He was the first people in the mountains and rivers to enter Buddhism six thousand years later.

After Zenzi led this person into the Buddhist gate, he wanted to return to the mountains and rivers. The monks sent off to each other outside the temple. Zenzi walked in the air, and many lotus flowers grew under his feet.

Zaifu Huangjin and the people looked up on the streets of Luoyang City. Now the people in Luoyang City are gone.

I was so scared back then, but I just felt it was novel.

Huang Jin smiled, and then went to the palace.

Recently, Yanling has begun to plan to unify the territory of Yanling, and then perhaps it will be facing Liangxi and Dayu.

As Zaifu, Huang Jin naturally has to shoulder the responsibility of reform.

As for the final question, you have to listen to the emperor.

But looking at what the emperor said recently, to unify Yanling territory as soon as possible, without delay, whether it is the northern military mansion or the southern military mansion, it is necessary to quickly destroy all the small countries.

Everything in the world is like this, unification must be the direction of history.

Huang Jin also understands, so he doesn't feel anything.

Today's Yanling is no longer the original Yanling.

Who doesn't understand?

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The army of the Northern Army was ordered by the Ministry of War, and soon went north, and soon wiped out several small countries. Finally, the army stopped on the border of the Soviet Union.

It is only a hundred miles away from Liucheng.

The people in Liucheng can even hear the sound of horseshoes occasionally, but it is hard to say whether it is true or not.

Liu Shan sent away the old gentleman in the private school, and this place has been deserted. His small yard was still in short supply. At this time, it can't be sold. After all, the war is about to start. I don't know how many people have fled. Liucheng, there are empty yards everywhere.

The same is true for the Huang family. The woman had been married a few years ago, and now that she left Liucheng, I was afraid that it would be difficult for Liu Shan to see her again.

Liu Shan found an abandoned blacksmith's shop, and spent half a month hitting an indecent iron knife on his own, then wrapped it in cloth and put it on his back.

He originally wanted to leave Liucheng, but he didn't know why, when the army was approaching Liucheng, he didn't want to leave.

Perhaps it is a little nostalgic, reluctant to bear this hometown.

After all, being an ordinary person, there would be no sighs like Chao Qingqiu and Li Changgu.

At twilight that day, the army of the Northern Army Mansion was approaching Liucheng. The leader was a general named Chen under the tent of Wen Bailou. There were not many soldiers in Liucheng, and they only planned to use one hour to attack the city.

Liu Shan clearly heard the sound of horseshoes in the city. He really knew this time. He knew that this small city would be crushed by Yanling's cavalry soon. Thinking of this, he felt a little melancholy.

Then he unlocked the knife behind him, tried to hold the handle, and then wanted to fight the Yanling army.

The Yanling army does not kill the people, and these land is originally Yanling, they are justified in breaking down their small country.

It's just that, as a citizen of the Soviet Union, he couldn't accept it.

Looking down at his trembling hand, Liu Shan went to the backyard to dig a jar of wine, thinking about taking a few sips and going out desperately.

It was just that before he could dig out the wine, the city was broken, and the army of Yanling entered the city, still doing nothing against the people.

Liu Shan in the yard could hear the sound of armor colliding from the street.

He took a slurred drink and wanted to run out desperately, but he didn't know why, a young man in a green shirt appeared in his yard again.

The man was dressed in a blue shirt. After he came, he didn't look at him. He just poured himself a bowl of wine. Then he smiled and said, "Drinking good wine to hunt for death, it seems to be a waste."

Liu Shan turned his head, startled, and then shouted, "Mr. Li."

It's not Li Fuyao who can come.

He took a sip of wine, looked at Liu Shan, who was almost ready to stand now, and said, "What are you doing now?"

Liu Shan looked at the iron knife in his hand and said seriously: "Go and fight all those years!"

Li Fuyao asked: "You are not desperate, but you are dying."

Liu Shan said stubbornly: "That's going to happen too."

Li Fuyao was happy, remembering that when he first saw him many years ago, this guy still didn't learn swords and didn't want to leave here.

Now everything has changed.

It may not have changed.

I'm not sure anyway.

Li Fuyao said: "You can't change it alone. Besides, the founding king of the Fusu Kingdom was originally the prince of Yanling, but he also left his legacy, saying that he must return to Yanling in the future. You are an ordinary citizen, even if you don't want to see What can we do if something like this happens?"

"If I asked you to follow me to learn swordsmanship back then, you would have followed me. Maybe there is still a chance now."

For more than ten years, even if Liu Shan could walk on the avenue of cultivation, there was actually no possibility that he would become a monk of exquisite realm, and he would be beheaded when he met a monk with the army in the Northern Army Mansion.

But becoming Li Fuyao's disciple, the result may be different.

Liu Shan's lips moved and did not speak.

Li Fuyao looked at him and asked, "A few years ago you said that you wanted to take a knife and walk the rivers and lakes. I still remember that now I am looking for you to ask you, would you like to go to the rivers and lakes with me?"

If Li Fuyao has to walk around the world, a person will feel bored.

Liu Shan asked emotionally: "Where to go?"

Li Fuyao said frankly: "A lot of places, anyway, are definitely much larger than the rivers and lakes you thought before."

Liu Shan was hesitant.

Li Fuyao continued: "Now I have a word, these people can withdraw from Liucheng, even if I am willing, this Fusu country can stay, but you are not me."

Liu Shan looked depressed.

Li Fuyao patted him on the shoulder and stood up.

The latter wanted to follow Li Fuyao without saying a word.

Li Fuyao turned his head and reminded: "Don't forget to bring the knife."

You must bring a knife when walking in the arena.

This is beyond doubt.

"Mr. Li, where are we going?"

"Going southwest, the destination is a small country called Zhou Kingdom. His Majesty, the emperor, uses a knife too much better than you."

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The small country located in the southwest of Yanling is called the State of Zhou. The southern military mansion of Yanling has already taken action against the small countries in the south of Yanling territory, but it has done nothing about this small country alone.

Not many people know why.

His Majesty the emperor who has not been able to speak of the prosperous Spring and Autumn Period knows, and many ministers in the previous court also know.

People who don’t know are wondering if it’s because the Zaifu in Yanling is Huang Jin, who looks like a Zhou nationality, and now he is such a big official in Yanling, he should be against Zhou. The country is a bit careless.

But anyone who knows knows that the army of Yanling didn't set foot on Zhou's land because of Li Fuyao.

The man who is now a swordsman who climbs the stairs, as long as he stays in this world for a day, Yanling will not do anything.

Even after he left the world, no one might do anything.

The State of Zhou did not open up territory in these years, let alone launch any wars. The frontier army's combat power is still a bit unclear, but in the court, the power of civilian officials has not been large.

That river and lake is extremely prosperous.

It is much more prosperous than many years ago.

Qinghuandu is a ferry in the south of Dazhou. Because the scenery is very good, this ferry is full of tourists all year round.

In addition to tourists, there are many martial artists who like to compete on a mountain beside Qinghuandu.

That mountain is a little weird. A stone was born halfway up the mountain. At Qinghuan Ferry, you can see the whole picture clearly by looking up. Many martial artists choose the place in that place. Naturally, many people will be attracted to watch. To earn some fame, it's definitely not enough to just rely on the mouth. You can only rely on the fist, punch after punch.

It is even more meaningless to defeat a certain warrior, but no one knows.

This place is a natural place for comparison.

Even if it is defeated, it is just a fall into the river, and there is no life worry.

Today there is a fight here.

The two sides are respectively a Jianghu Wufu who is known as the Sword Fairy of Southern County, and a Northern Hero who is known as Beidi Shenquan.

Among these two, the hero Tang Yu Beidi has long been well-known in the world. There is a saying about the Shenquan of the North in the rivers and lakes. In the North, he is also a top-ranked figure, but it is the sword of the South Xian Linfang is just a fledgling.

The heroes of the rivers and lakes gathered here actually didn't know why that Tang Daxia had to challenge such an unknown junior.

Later, there was news that the Southern County Sword Fairy had met the Northern Divine Fist in the restaurant before, and he was very contemptuous of the fist technique and said that he was a master of swordsmanship in the world.

Anyway, it probably means that no matter how powerful a boxing master is, in front of those kendo experts, it is just a matter of one sword.

Originally, a guy like Lin Fang who didn’t have a lot of fame would just say it. If Tang Yu was angry with him, it would appear that he didn’t look like a predecessor, but who knows, after saying those things, this Southern County sword immortal would take Tang Yu Several of his disciples all picked it up.

This made Tang Yu really angry and determined to fight with this Nanjun sword immortal in Qinghuan.

Time is half a month later.

This is a matter of death, and it will never change, even if Zhou Kingdom is destroyed by Yanling that day.

is also like this.

In the past half month, I don’t know how many quack takeovers arrived at this place after hearing the news, just to see how this battle was not only a fight between fist and sword, but also a battle between north and south.

In this way, Qinghuandu had a lot more people, and many small vendors sold a lot of things.

Anyway, compared to these, everyone is looking forward to the battle in half a month.

A ferry came to Qinghuan ferry from another ferry, and the martial arts fighters on the boat were all here to watch the battle.

Almost all have weapons.

There was only one young man in a green shirt, all alone.

The ferry didn't go fast, anyway, it was going to Qinghuandu before the fight, so even so, no one said anything.

There are a large area of ​​martial arts on the boat, some are heroic, and some are deep in the city. These days, Liu Shan has seen this arena, and it turns out that it is not what he thought.

At night, a bright moon hung on the horizon.

Liu Shan put on a coat, came to the deck, and found Mr. Li leaning on the railing to watch from a distance, and then leaned in.

Li Fuyao noticed him, but didn't speak, took a sip of wine for himself, and didn't have the idea of ​​handing him the flask.

Liu Shan thought for a while, and plucked up the courage to say: "Mr. Li, I have heard a lot about you these days."

Li Fuyao turned his head. This was in Zhou's territory. Some things about him were actually normal.

After all, he can be said to be the highest monk in the history of Zhou, of course, he may not be said to be Zhou.

Li Fuyao gave a hum, came with some interest, and said, "Talk about it."

Liu Shan took out a book that he had spent a few cents in his arms before and said, “It said that Mr. Li is one of the youngest among all mountain monks now, and Mr. Li can’t be expected. How long will it take to become a sword fairy."

Li Fuyao was a little bit smiling. Since the Yanling Dynasty spread out those things about the monks on the mountain, now the whole mountain and river, many ordinary people have treated the monks

Have a new understanding.

"The above also said that Mr. Li has many confidantes."

Li Fuyao glanced at Liu Shan, "How many?"

Liu Shan said solemnly: "It's already more than seven or eight as written in the book. I don't know if Mr. Li still has it, that's not true."

Li Fuyao was startled, then whispered at Juniang.

As the understanding of the monks on the mountain increased, the common people in this dunya, apart from those who clearly recorded those monks, had a lot of anecdotes about those monks.

Li Fuyao, as the most famous group of monks, has more natural stories.

Although Li Fuyao was helpless, there was nothing he could do.

Liu Shan put the book in his arms and said with a smile: "But I still said a lot of good things to Mr. Li."

Li Fuyao's whole life was originally a magnificent story. There are many records on it, which is really normal.

Li Fu shook his head and smiled: "I hope it's all true."

Then he took another sip of wine.

Liu Shan said, "Can Mr. Li tell us about the monks on the mountain? Is it different from the rivers and lakes?"

Li Fu shook his head and said, "There is no difference."

The mountains and the mountains are actually the same. The martial arts fighters below the mountains want to be the best in the world and want to gain both fame and fortune. The monks on the mountains are actually similar. They all want to seek longevity and realm. Well, it's all about asking.

"Human affairs are not new."

Li Fuyao said softly, "It’s the same everywhere. When you don’t practice the sword, what does Liucheng look like? After you practice, what will the rivers and lakes look like? The rivers and lakes are larger Liucheng, and the mountains are bigger. Some rivers and lakes, the whole world is like this, there is no difference."

Liu Shan gave a cry, looking a little disappointed.

At this moment, Li Fuyao suddenly remembered what Li Changgu had said before. It turned out to be the same in the world. No wonder Li Changgu became tired of the whole world after looking at the scenery at the Star Picking Tower.

That's it.

Li Fuyao also had some special emotions.

Liu Shan said, "But there are still some interesting things among people, right?"

Li Fu shook his head. If there weren't even such different people in the world, it would really be meaningless.

Interesting people like Zhaoqingqiulin Hongzhu are still a minority after all.

Li Fuyao drank the wine in the flask in one sip, and got interested, and suddenly asked, "Do you think all the people on this boat are? If I tell you there is a demon, what do you think?"

Liu Shan was immediately pale with fright, there is a demon?

For Liu Shan, this is something that lives in legend.

Liu Shan swallowed, and worried: "Can Mr. Li handle it?"

Li Fuyao didn't speak, but just fixed his eyes on the two people in the distance.

At the other end of the railing, there was a man and a woman. The man was born handsome and the woman said that he looked good. After noticing Li Fuyao looking this way, the man nodded and smiled at Li Fuyao.

The woman said impatiently, "Brother, what are you looking at?"

The man turned his head and said in a low voice: "Junior sister is impatient, there may be many good players on this boat. If one is not paying attention, I'm afraid something will happen."

The woman smiled and said: "I have a senior brother to protect me, where is the problem."

The man didn't speak, just smiled and looked polite.

The woman looked at the river and said, "Brother, can we negotiate that business if we are going out this time?"

On this trip, these two people were not dispatched by the sect, but there was a business on Qinghuandu that they wanted to negotiate with the sect, but I don’t know why, the sect leader never sent it. The disciple came to Qinghuandu to talk about the business. As the big disciple of the gang leader, she had long wanted to take charge of the sect after the old gang leader went west, but the old gang leader has been hesitant, not knowing who to choose as the next. Gangmaster, she just ran out, thinking that as long as she had a good talk with Qing Huandu, she would surely win the position of Gangmaster.

The man was not worried about her, so he followed her all the way out, but on the way, he really hadn't encountered any major incidents, and he was in peace.

Seeing that Qinghuandu is approaching now, the man's hanging heart also relaxes a lot, thinking that there should be no problems afterwards.

This was in the moonlight, and I came out to look at the moon with my junior sister.

The two were talking gossip, and Li Fuyao was about to return to the room in the distance.

Liu Shan also felt a little cold, so he followed Li Fuyao back to the room, but Li Fuyao took a few steps and suddenly said, "You won't stay and have a look?"

Liu Shan was startled.

"What does Mr. Li mean?"

Li Fuyao said, "You should like such a good show."

Liu Shan was dumbfounded.

And in the distance, in front of the railing over there, before the pair of men and women returned to the room, a white robe man appeared on the deck in the distance. He was not too tall, but he still had a special aura. .

Standing in the distance, he looked over there and shouted: "Miss Liu."

The woman's name was Liu Yue. When she heard this shout, she turned her head, looked at the man, and said in surprise, "Is it Lin Jianxian?"

The person here was Lin Fang, who was known as the Sword Fairy of Southern County, and was one of the two protagonists of that battle.

But only the brothers of Liu Yue and Liu Yue knew that this time they came to discuss business with the sect where the Southern County Sword Immortal was located.

Liu Yue said: "I didn't expect Lin Jianxian to be on this boat instead of Qinghuandu."

Lin Fang didn't look so arrogant and domineering, just smiled: "Before the battle with Tang Yu, I got news that Ms. Liu was coming, so I thought about talking to Ms. Liu on the boat, lest Ms. Liu waited. Down."

Liu Yue clasped her fist and said, "Thank you Liu Jianxian, then."

Lin Fang turned his head and looked not far away and said to the man: "I will talk to Miss Lin first."

The man nodded and left, only Lin Fang Liuyue and Senior Brother Liuyue were left here.

Liu Yue originally wanted to talk about their sect's quotation and the prospect of this sale, but Lin Fang shook his head and asked, "I heard that Miss Liu and you, the senior, are gods and goddesses?"

Liu Yue's face blushed. I don't know why this Southern County Sword Fairy had this question, but she quickly said, "It's just an admiration for Senior Brother. There has never been anything else."

Lin Fang looked at this Senior Brother Liuyue here and asked softly: "What do you think of Young Master?"

The man smiled silently, and there was a very strange emotion in his eyes at this time.

Liu Yue said: "Lin Jianxian has so many supernatural powers that you can't hide anything from your eyes."

Lin Fang ignored her, just said, "Miss Liu, I want to ask you something."

Liu Yue nodded, "If you have anything, Lin Jianxian just speaks."

Lin Fang said, "If you are in the position of Young Master Yang and Gui Gang, how would Miss Liu choose?"

Liu Yue looked solemn and asked, "What does Lin Jianxian mean?"

The Southern County Sword Immortal smiled and said: "That's what I mean, if you want to negotiate this transaction, then Lin will want Miss Liu to stay away from your senior!"

Lin Fang's voice was not loud, but his words were too sharp.

There really is a sword intent on Liu Yue's side.

Liu Yue looked at Lin Fang, her expression unchanged, but she was thinking of many things in her mind.

Although he and this Southern County Sword Fairy have never met, it is not impossible for the other party to know her. Moreover, if the other party is really interested in her, it is not necessary to make her compromise in this way.

He was originally the sword immortal of Southern County, and his position in the sect was very important. Although he did not have a big reputation in the arena, he would definitely not be too bad. Perhaps after this battle, he would reach the peak of the arena.

On the other hand, her brother, even though he was good in the sect, was far from the Southern County Sword Fairy.

Lin Fang looked at Liu Yue and asked, "How is Miss Liu's intention?"

"My brother and I have a deep and righteous relationship, I'm afraid..."

Liu Yue was still hesitating, but in fact she was already letting go.

That Young Master already sighed, not because of Liu Yue's appearance, but because of something else.

He looked at Lin Fang and opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything.

Lin Fang asked: "Ms. Liu is hesitant, so I will ask again, if Ms. Liu is between life and Young Master Yang, who would you like to choose?"

Liu Yue's eyes widened, and Lin Fang had already put his hand on her neck. It seemed that there was some sharp sword intent around them. Anyway, Liu Yue could always feel death.

Lin Fang said blankly: "Say, how do you choose?"

Liu Yue said tremblingly: "Where does Lin Jianxian come from?"

Young Master Yang finally spoke at this moment, "Enough, Junior Sister."

Liu Yue was startled, but soon realized that it was not her but Lin Fang.

Lin Fang looked at Young Master Yang in front of him, and smiled calmly: "Brother, how many years have you been since you left? I thought that brother had forgotten me as a younger sister, who knows that brother can still remember it."

Young Master said: "Junior Sister is the same as before, but it's a good thing."

Lin Fang grinned and said, "Brother, you have also seen what the woman you like is, how about it, how about going back to the mountain with me now?"

Young Master Yang shook his head and said, "Since I have left the forest, I am not willing to go back."

Lin Fang said indifferently, "The brother wanted to watch her die in front of you."

Young Master Yang had already seen that his realm was no longer as far as his junior sister, and now he couldn't even move a single move, so how could he still make conditions?

"If you kill her, I won't follow you back, and I won't like you, Junior Sister, you have to die."

Lin Fang sneered: "Then I will see if the brother is really so hard-hearted."

How did the world know that this Nanjun Jianxian was a woman, and would not know her past with this Young Master.

Only Liu Shan knew that the white-robed man was going to kill the woman in his hand. He glanced at Li Fuyao beside him and asked, "Mr. Li, don't you do anything like this?"

Li Fuyao said: "Are you in a hurry? Then you go first."

As soon as Liu Shan gritted his teeth, he took two steps forward and shouted, "Stop!"

Lin Fang looked up and saw Li Fuyao and Liu Shan in the distance. The man in the green shirt Li Fuyao did not move. The man who called to stop before was the man who looked a little weak.

Lin Fang didn't say a word, but the bow of the ship had started to kill.

Young Master Yang said: "Junior sister, don't pretend to kill evil."

Lin Fang said: "As long as the senior brother is willing to follow me, no one can die. You are a monk who can live for hundreds of years. Why do you have to roll in this duny world? This is useless in practice!"

Young Master Yang didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something, but it didn't look like it.

Lin Fang sneered: "Then you can only kill someone first."

While speaking, she reached out and drew the sword out, and threw it out at Liu Shan.

The sword flicked over the railing, just in front of Liu Shan.

Liu Shan's face was pale, but he hurriedly called out Mr. Li.

After a while, the Iron Sword hovered in front of Liu Shan and stopped moving forward.

A voice sounded from the boat, "A mountain demon can actually use a sword?"