Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 142: It’s hard to see old people
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If I can meet Gu Yuan, the scholar who reads the palace in such a place, in fact, neither Li Fuyao nor Gu Yuan would have thought of it.
Li Fuyao was sitting and before she got up, the little girl had already jumped to Li Fuyao's side.
I heard from my husband that day that the storyteller in Baiyu Town had learned swords from the swordsman who appeared in Baiyu Town that day. She never saw the sword from the beginning to the end. Uncle Shi and the green snake demon had met Li Fuyao.
Gu Yuan, a little girl who has always been interested in swordsmen, was really excited when she saw Li Fuyao who might be a swordsman this time, so she had forgotten the uncle behind her for a while, squatting down After Li Fuyao stood next to him, Gu Yuan raised his head and asked seriously: "Mister said that you went to learn swordsmanship. Did you go to the sword mountain? Did you go up? Did you get the sword?"
Gu Yuan looked around and didn't see a sword at Li Fuyao's waist. He was a little disappointed and said, "I didn't have a sword, so I didn't go to the sword mountain, and I didn't learn it later!"
Li Fuyao smiled. He had put away both swords when the little girl called him before. Now there is a sword case on his lap. It is normal for Gu Yuan not to see it.
Li Fuyao sighed and said softly: "I went to the Sword Mountain, but I really didn't get it up. I didn't get a sword on the Sword Mountain..."
Before Li Fuyao finished speaking, Gu Yuan waved and interrupted: "It's okay, sir, it's not that simple to be a swordsman. It's normal for you to fail to be a swordsman."
This kind of words that are almost comforting made Li Fuyao a little helpless.
He opened his mouth and said nothing, but Zhou Xuance who was behind them slowly said: "Gu Yuan girl, you have no vision, I don’t know that this kid is almost the second state of Ning Shen at the moment. The swordsman?"
Gu Yuan raised his head and looked at Li Fuyao.
"Then you said you didn't climb the sword mountain?"
Li Fuyao thought for a while, and laughed in a low voice: "I didn't climb the sword mountain, but learned the sword at the foot of the mountain. I couldn't get the sword from the mountain, but I found a handle under the cliff that others didn't want." /
Gu Yuan rolled his eyes and introduced to Li Fuyao: "That's Uncle Zhou in the academy. Have you met Huang Jin before? Now Senior Brother Huang is in Uncle Zhou's library."
Li Fuyao stood up and bowed his hand to Zhou Xuance, who headed slightly.
Zhou Xuance stared at Li Fuyao, looked at the square sword box next to him, and asked strangely: "The other swordsmen in the mountains and rivers all have a sword at the waist, why do you have a sword box?" /
Li Fuyao smiled and didn't talk about it.
Zhou Xuance did not delve into it. After all, this youth in Qingshan was not a college student, and was only the first time to meet. He asked too much, but he was rude.
Li Fuyao stood up and put the square sword box behind him again, and then said to Zhou Xuance: "I went with Huang Jin for a few days before, and he was accompanied by me when he went to Juyu Town to **** relatives. I have a very good impression of Huang Jin. Now that he is in the academy, he actually deserves it."
Zhou Xuance snorted coldly. Obviously, he didn't have much interest in talking about this matter.
Li Fuyao remembered the scene of the first meeting with Yan Yu for no reason.
Although the two of them were not arrogant at the time, they were actually not friendly.
Li Fuyao rubbed his cheeks, which was something he found himself.
Slightly embarrassed.
Li Fuyao quickly broke the deadlock and asked: "Isn't he with Mr. Yan on this trip?"
Gu Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and nodded, but he didn't tell Li Fuyao where he was going.
The atmosphere is a bit subtle for a while.
Zhou Xuance walked a few steps forward with the bookcase on his back, and this was going to leave Gu Yuan.
Gu Yuan looked at Li Fuyao, and looked at him blankly.
Li Fuyao was startled, and then asked: "What?"
Gu Yuan pointed to Li Fuyao's sword box.
The meaning is obvious.
Li Fu shook his head.
Gu Yuan stared at him, "Why?"
"I'll see you next time I meet."
Gu Yuan has a strange expression.
Li Fuyao took it for granted.
Gu Yuan pretended to be pitiful, and said, "Li Fuyao, let me see it. There is only this opportunity. Mr. Yan is not here, and Master Zhou is not so rigid. If he is in other places, he must not be so rigid. Someone said half a word to you."
Li Fu shook his head and smiled: "In that case, I can't ask for it, I'm afraid you guys from Xuegong will kill me if you disagree."
Gu Yuan bulged his cheeks, "What's the matter, I really think we don't make sense at all in the school?"
Li Fuyao smiled and shook his head. He didn't say much. If he was really reasonable, that incident would not have happened to him.
Gu Yuan didn't know what Li Fuyao was thinking, but she also seemed to know that if Li Fuyao made up her mind not to show her the sword in the sword box, she could do nothing.
Shaking his head, Gu Yuan said unhappily: "You must show me the next time you meet!"
Li Fu shook his head, "Definitely."
Then Gu Yuan waved to Li Fuyao, and then he was ready to follow in the footsteps of his master uncle Zhou Xuance.
After only a few steps, Zhou Xuance stopped suddenly, and then Li Fuyao felt a little bit, and the two looked south at the same time.
Not far from this lake is a dense jungle, but at this time there is an extremely powerful energy revealed in the south, and it seems that it will not be a good crop.
Li Fu shook his head and looked at Gu Yuan. The fact that Ye Shengge, a Taoist species, was attacked and killed before going down the mountain has spread to Liangxi, knowing that many people in this world are unwilling to see this Taoist species practicing. Walking too far on the road, but that also happened when Ye Shengge left Liangxi. After all, in Liangxi, not many people dared to beat her.
But what's the situation now? Gu Yuan, who is also the seed of reading, couldn't bear it before he left Yanling?
Zhou Xuance had deep eyes, staring blankly in the distance ahead, with a vague expression, but as long as he was willing, he could violently kill people in a moment.
Compared to killing people, Zhou Xuance wanted to see who dared to make Gu Yuan's idea.
The school faction is complicated and true, but whether it is fighting over and under cover, or arguing fiercely, it hasn’t happened before.
It's hard to say whether it has grown from scratch or has been secretly accumulating momentum.
Too late to think about it.
In the distant forest, a man in a blue shirt swept over. The man's face was hidden by some magical device. It was not real, but he was full of energy. He was obviously coming for Zhou Xuance.
Zhou Xuance stepped forward and swaggered.
As soon as the scholar in charge of Zangshu Pavilion waved his sleeves, there was a strong wind in front of him.
Li Fuyao stood in the distance, silent.
The Confucian monk has been killed before, but that one is really a world of difference compared to this one.
The Confucian scholar in the blue shirt who couldn't see his face walked slowly in the strong wind, and laughed: "Mr. Zhou has not taken action for many years. See you today. The style is still the same, and even more so. It's just that. , Why bother to surrender her identity and protect such a **** a long journey?"
Zhou Xuance’s clothes were blown by the gale, and the wind was blowing in front of him. The stones on the lakeside were being rolled up by the wind, and the weather was terrifying. In fact, the clothes were hit by many stones and left many holes.
Zhou Xuance said blankly: "Which academy is so willing to use a monk in the Chaoyang Realm to explore the way?"
The man laughed loudly, "Mr. Zhou is sitting in town, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous in his late birth."
I didn't dare, but within a short while, a magnificent stele appeared between the two of them. The text on the stele was faintly invisible, but some golden light bloomed.
As soon as this stone tablet came out, the wind in front of me stopped immediately!
Take the monument to town the wind.
Zhou Xuance took a few steps, and he got a lot of inkstones in his hands for no apparent reason.
A certain Confucian saint’s natal instrument is the Spring and Autumn Inkstone, one of the supreme instruments of Confucianism. Zhou Xuance's side is naturally not the Spring and Autumn Inkstone of that party, but it is still one of the not bad instruments in the library.
He is in charge of the library of books, and most of the artifacts in it are actually explored. This trip also picked some things, one of which is this square inkstone.
Zhou Xuance holds the inkstone and splashes ink forward.
The ink falls on the stone tablet.
Hidden the golden light.
Then the old gentleman tapped a finger on the stone tablet.
Mottled cracks appeared on the stele instantly.
When monks fight in the world, it's not that everyone is arrogant and does not use any magical weapons. In fact, the most contested by the remaining monks are magical weapons.
There are still not many monks in the world who have a realm as high as Zhou Xuance's ability to pick up a magic weapon without a master.
Ink is used to restrain the power of the stele. This is the embodiment of Zhou Xuance's realm.
After the second finger, the stone tablet was broken.
The wind is back.
The Confucian scholar in Qingshan who couldn't see his face began to retreat.
Zhou Xuance stepped out and said coldly: "It's late."
He is going to reach out and grab him.
But one hand stretched out, but the man had already receded several tens of feet.
Zhou Xuance frowned: "Shrink the ground into an inch?"
The Confucian scholar in the green shirt smiled and said: "If you fight against Mr. Zhou, you have to think of a perfect strategy."
Zhou Xuance sneered: "Not necessarily."
Before the words were over, this old gentleman with a very high seniority in the academy came to the front of the Qingshan Confucian.
The same goes for him.
This time, the Confucian scholar in Qingshan was no longer there, but instead appeared in front of Gu Yuan.
Zhou Xuance's brows are really deep this time, and there is a formation here!
When he came out this time, I didn't know if it was too late.
The Confucian scholar in Qingshan who couldn't see his face stretched out his hand to grab Gu Yuan.
Gu Yuan was startled, but had no time to react.
In an instant, a sword light flashed in the distance.
A sword pierced the Qingshan scholar.
Full of sword spirit.
The Confucian scholar in the green shirt was startled, and then his heart was full of anger. The countless previous deductions were for this fleeting momentary opportunity, but why is there still a mistake now?
Forget it if Zhou Xuance has a back hand, but it is clear that this sword is not the way of a Confucian monk.
He turned his head in anger, and Li Fu shook his hand with Qingsi's sword and handed it out.
This monk in the Chaoyang realm stretched his sleeves.
Li Fuyao felt that he was hit by a boulder in his chest, and he flew out with a sharp pain.
The Confucian scholar in the green shirt did not stay, so he left immediately. There was only one chance, and the next time he really wanted to stay here.
Even if he retreated fast enough, Zhou Xuance still pointed him at his back.
The Qingshan Confucian scholar has a disorder in his chest, but he still gritted his teeth and escaped into the forest.
Zhou Xuance stood there, not chasing after him.
Just looking at the boy in the blue shirt who was knocked into the air.