Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 124: The two look at the moon
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Li Fuyao and Wang Shi entered the town with their sword boxes on their backs. After feeling the gazes of the people in the town, they did not dare to waver. They settled down in a restaurant facing the street. They sat by the window and asked for something. Pot of wine, and a few dishes.
When Xiao Er was serving the dishes, his eyes were not good. If Wang Shi was not generous enough, he would have given an insignificant amount of silver. Even if he served a few dishes, he would have to spit some saliva in the restaurant. Li Fuyao poured a glass of wine, but he didn't have time to praise the wine after he had eaten his stomach, but he felt depressed in his heart.
Wang Shi had a smile in his eyes, and did not speak patiently. He only waited until Li Fuyao couldn't bear it before pointing to the street. Li Fuyao followed Wang Shi's expectation. It was indeed in a hidden place in the street. I saw a few people in the small town peeping over here.
Li Fuyao felt a little more irritable.
Wang Shi said softly: "When I entered the town earlier, Xiaodao listened to a few chats from the townspeople, and he probably figured out some things. Do you want to listen to him?"
Li Fuyao spread out his hands, "Fuyao listens thoroughly."
Wang Shi smiled faintly, "The river monster that Li Gongzi killed before is actually a river **** to the people in these small towns. Every year, the people here send one of the most beautiful women in town. Then the river monster will keep the town’s weather smooth. As for when the woman is forced to do something with the river monster, when she gets tired, when will she be thrown into the river by the river monster to feed fish and shrimp. To say that the people in this small town exchange a woman for a year of good weather every year. From the perspective of the trail, it is naturally extremely stupid. However, according to the people in these small towns, this transaction is very worthwhile, and it is out of this way. The house with women’s quota will also receive a sum of money contributed by several gentry in the small town. Therefore, we saved the woman this time, not only the people will not thank us for removing the river monster, even if it is that The woman’s family might not be too happy, maybe even the woman herself might not accept our kindness. After all, this matter was established by convention. There was a rule for a long time. The woman had already accepted her fate. Will end up in the name of a villain."
Li Fuyao was silent, not eager to speak.
Wang Shi continued and said: "Therefore, after Li Gongzi used his sword to kill the river monster, there is no one to protect the town. Whether the next year will be a good harvest year, the town people don’t know. , We can’t guarantee it. Of course, if the weather in the small town is good year after year, maybe the people in the small town will not resent us except the family of the woman, but in the end, some people will still resent us. We blamed us for cutting off their wealth, but if the weather is gone, it will end up resented by the people of the town. Li Gongzi is a solitary swordsman, who has never cared about luck, but Xiaodao is a monk on the mountain. I don’t dare to involve too much, so he didn’t help when he took action before. I hope Li Gongzi don’t take it seriously."
Li Fuyao smiled and said: "I have two swords behind me, and I will cut the unevenness when I encounter it. I don't pay much attention to it."
Wang Shi smiled and nodded, apparently in a good mood.
Li Fuyao drank several sips of wine, and said in a sad tone: "Sure enough, I still can't be a good person."
Wang Shi was startled and asked: "Why did you say this?"
Li Fuyao picked up a chopsticks side dish and threw it into the wine glass. Soon the wine in the wine glass turned black.
Li Fuyao shook his head helplessly.
Li Fuyao wouldn't be too happy about things like doing good things and being harmed by others.
Wang Shi poked his head to look at the little second of the shop who had brought the dishes before, and sighed: "It's a pity that the silver ingot before the trail."
Li Fuyao smiled without saying a word, but his eyes grew colder.
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The river outside the town, which occupies the river monster before, was killed by a swordsman yesterday. The river monster, which was originally a huge gray fish, was taken by Li Fuyao. Li Fuyao didn't care about the huge body, but he was carried into the town by a group of young men that night. After entering the town, a group of young men carried the huge gray fish into the town. In a house in a remote alley.
At night, the old man with white hair was brightly lit at night. The old man with white hair lying on a grandmaster’s chair closed his eyes and rested. After the door was knocked, he opened his eyes slightly, but they did not open them completely. The angry gray fish carried into the house, and after it was placed in front of him, it finally opened his eyes.
The white-haired old man waved his hand, and the young and strong man exited the house.
A middle-aged man who has been standing next to the white-haired old man has a pair of triangular eyes and looks extremely wretched, but his expression is calm, which invisibly dilutes this wretchedness for several points.
He walked a few steps forward and looked at the wound of this gray fish carefully. After a while, he sighed and said softly: "Old ancestor, the rumors are true. He is a swordsman. This wound is obviously The sword is dead."
The white-haired old man narrowed his eyes and sighed: "Fanchi, there has not been a swordsman on the border for more than a few years. Why have we met the two that appeared these days?"
The triangular-eyed man known as Fanchi said bitterly: "The swordsman of the Chaoyang Realm who appeared in Qingshanguan before has a high and profound realm, but he met another mountain **** with a more terrifying realm. He was wiped out in the blink of an eye. The young man who appeared in this town today is not high, but he is a swordsman after all. Who knows if he is going to Qingshan to watch the smashing place? The ancestor himself needs to decide how to handle it. That's it."
The white-haired old man’s expression did not change. He didn’t mention the swordsman who came to town. He just asked: “Fanchi, tell me about the mountain monk on the green mountain that can kill the swordsman in the Chaoyang realm. What state is it?"
The triangle-eyed man tentatively said: "The realm should be in the Spring and Autumn realm. After all, in the same realm, there is no advantage for the monks of the three religions to meet the swordsmen."
The white-haired old man sneered: "Chun Qiu? Didn't you have never seen the swordsman bento? These swordsmen eat dry food. A sword fairy in Chao Qingqiu dared to fight a few big monsters. In the general Spring and Autumn realm, you This swordsman, to win is to win, but it is so easy, besides, the old fellow Shen Changyu, was defeated by that man, you said that man is in the Spring and Autumn Realm, and you are not afraid of laughing out of your teeth? Follow me Look, at least ascend to the first stage!"
The triangular-eyed man was stunned, and said incredibly: "Old ancestors, if the old gods on the mountain in the first stage of climbing the stairs, then how can they be said to be a big person. These big people come to Qingshan and take action to suppress the old. Piff Shen Changyu, if we plug it in again, we won’t get caught up in the fire."
The white-haired old man has a complicated expression, "After the one shot by Qingshan, I heard that Guanzhu went to the sword mountain."
The man with triangle eyes was startled and said foolishly: "Which one is the subject?"
The white-haired old man smiled coldly.
The triangular-eyed man took a breath, "Guardian Liang also went to Jianshan. Is it possible that the one who shot at Qingshan is the one who is the Master?"
The triangle-eyed man is not stupid at all, he guessed the key in just a moment.
The white-haired old man hesitated and said: "The old guy in the sea of sheep, when he was young, he visited the mountains and rivers, and he went to Liangxi. Who knows if he stepped on the dog **** and met the watcher, and stepped on the **** knot. The next one is not too big and not too small, and no one really dares to move him to the green hills at this border."
The triangular-eyed man said sincerely: "Old ancestors, no matter what, this muddy water can't go there anymore. Anyone who touches the subject can not please anyone who touches it. After all, the subject is expected to set foot. The monk on the mountain of the saint, our monsters, if they provoke the master, there is no place for them in the world."
The white-haired old man sneered: "What are you afraid of? The big deal is that we ran to the demon land. Among the mountains and rivers, demon cultivation is naturally extremely difficult. Only when we reach the demon land, we can be considered as such a place."
The triangular-eyed man reminded: "Old ancestors, your magical skills are still three women behind."
The white-haired man was expressionless and calmly said: "After the two of them are gone, find a demon repairer to get ahead. If the fools here want the river god, just give it to him, if it's not Chaoqing Qiu has returned to the mountains and rivers from the demon land, the young man with the sword, I am destined to not be able to keep him."
The triangular-eyed man did not speak. Although he did not know the realm cultivation of the ancestors so clearly, no matter what, he could not be the opponent of the sword immortal, and even the sword immortal was destined not to look at the old man. Ancestor glanced.
After all, the sword immortal's objects are usually those giants who are worthy of respect in the demon land, and how can they care about this little demon who is hiding in the market and practicing so-called magical skills.
The old man with white hair finally said meaningfully: "Fan Chi, if there is the flesh and blood of the swordsman, I am afraid it is more effective than these three women."
The triangular-eyed man trembled all over, but did not speak.
The white-haired old man waved his hand.
The man with triangular eyes bowed his head and exited the house, closed the door and walked slowly.
There was a sound of biting flesh and blood soon from the room.
He turned a deaf ear, left here, walked through the corridor, and stopped in front of an old tree.
A clear voice came into my ears, "Fanchi, do the ancestors want you to remove the murderer and avenge my husband?"
The triangular-eyed man raised his head and stared at the middle-aged woman squatting on the tree.
The woman is dressed in a white shirt, and her face is not so beautiful, but she is still pleasing to the eye, especially the scenery on her chest, which is even more magnificent.
The triangular-eyed man just looks wretched, but in fact there is no other thoughts in his eyes. He looked at the woman and sneered: "Chunniang, the gray fish died in the hands of a young swordsman. The ancestors are not willing to intervene, and do not want you to make any moths."
Chunniang's face is extremely hideous, "My husband died for the ancestors, and he was loyal to the ancestors before. The ancestors don't care if they say that, are you afraid of chilling?"
The man with triangle eyes calmly said: "The gray fish hasn't even the body left. You can still count on your ancestors to avenge you. Do you really regard your ancestors as that kind of moral saint?"
Chunniang almost fell off the branch, she said incredulously: "My ancestor deceived me like this?"
The man with triangle eyes has no expression on his face.
Chunniang gritted her teeth and said: "Fanchi, the old ancestors don't make a move, do you want to help me?"
The triangular-eyed man said torturously: "Help you? Why? You can only be transformed by the little bit of incense between you and me because of your crippled body or the little bit of incense between you and me. I am only good at consolidating alchemy. When I met the young swordsman who killed the black fish that had already condensed with a single sword, do you think there is a chance of winning? It's just to die. Everything is easy to provoke in the world, but this swordsman is not. It’s so irritating. At the border of Dayu, if you didn’t meet in the past was luck, if you met in the future, it was fate. Depending on the little bit of incense, I advise you not to do stupid things and do something that is doomed to fail. It’s nothing. Meaning."
Chunniang has a complicated expression and is unwilling to speak.
The man with triangle eyes smiled and said: "You can say it all, think about it yourself."
After a few steps, the triangular-eyed man suddenly smiled and said: "Forgot to say, Chunniang, there is a Taoist priest who keeps a karma outlook next to that person. The realm is not low, and it is impossible to say in the Qingsi realm or the too clear realm. Of."
After saying this, the triangular-eyed man was nowhere to be seen, leaving only Chunniang who was always squatting on the branches.
The magnificent woman stood up and suddenly smiled coldly and disappeared.
In the original white-haired old man’s room, the old man who was pushed open the window and wiped the corner of his mouth with a kerchief suddenly said coldly: "Chunniang, you want to die, no one can stop it, just If I am implicated, you should really die."
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The night was deep. After the daytime events, Li Fuyao had no thoughts left in this small town, but seeing the sky getting late, Wang Shi persuaded Li Fuyao to stay and take a look. Li Fu Yao didn't rush to leave, but didn't find an inn in the town to live in. Instead, he searched for a remote yard. The owner of the yard had already left, saying that it was haunted here, so he didn't even dare to bring anything at home. After leaving, after Li Fuyao and Wang Shi moved in, they found a room by themselves. Li Fuyao was supposed to be the original owner’s room. There was actually a desk with pen, ink, paper and ink on the desk, but it was useless for a long time. Some are dusty.
Li Fuyao couldn't sleep, so he lit an oil lamp and wrote an article on white paper.
The pen strength has improved a bit compared to before.
After finishing writing, Li Fuyao took up the jade pendant that originally belonged to Wen Yao and looked at it carefully. When he was on the road before, he found a very strange thing, that is, put this jade pendant there. Next to the piece of sword jade, that piece of sword jade would absorb the luck contained in the jade pendant, which surprised Li Fuyao, and then he dared not put the two pieces of jade together.
After all, the owner of this jade pendant is still the little girl Wen Yao. If he absorbs everything from the jade pendant for no reason, she won't know how to deal with it when she sees her again in the future.
He thinks Li Fuyao is not a good person, but he is definitely not a bad person.
Putting down the jade pendant, Li Fuyao came to the window, looking calmly at the moonlight outside.
After he came down from Jianshan, the first thing he encountered was that the little girl Wen Yao was ruined by the sparrow demon. The reason why he helped out was probably because he saw the little girl’s appearance and remembered him back then, so It was the perfect placement of the little girl, and he did not hesitate to take out the demon pill, but now the second time, what I encounter is a group of unreasonable people from the mountain, killing the river for disaster. The demon was poisoned in the dish, and it was very appropriate to say that it was kind and unrequited.
It’s just that although Li Fuyao doesn’t understand and is bored, he is still not disappointed in this world. After all, he still has expectations. The reason why he doesn’t dare to go to Luoyang City is actually afraid of things. It's very simple. They are afraid that if they see their parents again, they will completely forget his son. In this way, even if he is a sword fairy who has to look up, he will never come to the end. So happy.
He was taken from Luoyang City to Baiyu Town in Dazhou. The reason why he could survive is that besides thinking about revenge, he actually wanted to go back and see more.
He still didn't believe that his parents would really care about his life and death for the money.
Standing by the window, feeling the cool summer breeze, Li Fuyao's thoughts are complicated.
The Taoist Shouyeguan in the other room was awake. He first recited a scripture left by the saint, then put on his shoes, came to the window, and began to think carefully about the river he had encountered before. Demon to the current situation.
The most doubtful thing in his heart is nothing more than the river monster who wants to do a good harvest for the people of this town, why does he have to have women every year? If this is a negotiated deal, This river demon wants women to be chaste, but why is it so? He can act as a monk on the mountain and live in a small town swaggeringly. By then, he will only get more women than now. Since he is still showing his identity as a river demon, Is it possible that the monks on the mountain who have traveled here will not be afraid to get rid of it?
If this doesn’t make sense, then it can only be said that the river monster drunkard’s intention is not to drink,
It wasn't on that woman, Wang Shi really couldn't figure out what the river demon was greedy.
He always kills the demons, and never considers anything else. However, when the people in this town are treated like this, it makes Wang Shisheng the idea of having to figure out the ins and outs, so he will let Li Fuyao stayed with him, if there was something tricky after that.
The two want to join hands more securely than he alone.
Wang Shi has never wanted to know the truth so much.
This may have something to do with his Taoist heart that has been a little erratic to this day.
He lifted his chin and looked at the bright moon in the sky, and suddenly remembered a conversation between a scholar who had traveled to Dayu and a Taoist priest.
The scholar who doesn’t know how high he is and the Taoist who has always been regarded as the most learned Taoist in Dayu met at the border of Dayu. They debated for several days on the question of saving or not saving a woman who fell into the water. It’s hard to tell the difference. Just when everyone thought this debate was going to end in a tie, it turned out to be a turn of events. The scholar actually won the debate with one sentence, and after that sentence was spread, whether it was a Taoist priest The scholars still feel that this sentence said by the scholar can hardly find any refutation.
Wang Shi remembered the sentence and read it softly, "Even if a good person is not rewarded, I still insist on saving her, not because of what I will get after doing this, but because I firmly believe that it is right to do so. Of."