Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 147: Nothing can be done
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Xu Ji went to pick up the lantern and looked at the city. The overwhelming sword spirit swept across the sky, making the entire border town feel terrified.
Ordinary people may not understand the meaning of this sword aura, but they can also feel a sense of oppression in their instinct.
Lin Hongzhu glanced at Zhou Xuance, didn't say much, just turned around quickly.
The demon leader was injured by Xu Ji's sword. It is no longer a realistic thing to find trouble with Zhou Xuance who is also in the ascendant realm. For that Jianshan ancestor's sudden move, Lin Hong Zhu didn't think of it, but in fact it wasn't that strange. Lin Hongzhu had already guessed a lot of things.
Someone released a message asking him to kill Zhou Xuance. Naturally, the purpose was not because someone wanted Zhou Xuance to die. On the contrary, the attention should be on Gu Yuan. He was just a pawn.
But this chess piece is really not so easy to hold in his hand. A monk who climbed up the stairs is still the leader of the demon cult. In addition to the saint, whoever dares to say can definitely take this demon. The leader of the cult held firmly in the palm of his hand?
So this matter is full of many variables.
But whether it is the Luan Xiang who hides in the city, Zhou Xuance himself, or the Confucian scholar who is already dead and can't die, no one can think of it. There is nothing in this situation. Li Fuyao turned out to be the biggest variable.
Because of the thoughts and behaviors of the Qingshan Confucian scholar, the ancestor who hadn't walked in the world for many years went down the mountain from the sword mountain.
A swordsman who climbed upstairs.
It's terrible.
Zhou Xuance didn't make a move to stop Lin Hongzhu, who was already seriously injured. It was not unwilling, but he was quite jealous of the Jianshan ancestor who was still in the city.
Zhou Xuance, who held up an oiled paper umbrella, walked a few steps. He really couldn't understand why the death of a young swordsman who was only a swordsman in the second stage could alarm that Jianshan ancestor down the mountain?
This kind of thing, not to mention him, I am afraid that even the most knowledgeable schoolmaster in the world can't figure it out clearly.
If this swordsman is withered, Jianshan has already valued so much even a disciple of the second stage, which is not realistic.
The only thing to say is that this young swordsman has already made that mountain of swords take seriously.
Zhou Xuance was silent. What happened in this world nowadays, when he finally went out once, he met such a freak, which made him feel speechless.
Go to find the little girl Gu Yuan under the eaves. Holding a pile of cold food, Gu Yuan raised his head and asked: "Uncle Master, is Li Fuyao dead?"
Zhou Xuance was startled, he really hadn't thought about it.
Yes, if it is said that the young man was killed, it would be logical to make the sword mountain ancestor Thunder furious.
Zhou Xuance, who had figured this out, was suddenly a little embarrassed, because facing Gu Yuan, he didn't know how to speak.
Gu Yuan soon reddened his eyes and choked with sobs: "Master, Li Fuyao is really dead?"
Zhou Xuance comforted softly: "It's not necessarily. If he really died, I'm afraid Lin Hongzhu won't be able to leave."
Gu Yuan lowered his head and ignored Zhou Xuance, but kept crying.
Zhou Xuance touched the girl's head and whispered softly: "It's no use guessing, let's go and see?"
Gu Yuan raised his head and was about to run to the inn.
Zhou Xuance grabbed her, "Not there."
Gu Yuan looked up with a puzzled face.
Over there in the city.
The old ancestor stuffed the lantern into Li Fuyao's arms and sat on the ground, regardless of whether the clothes were wet with rain or not, Xu Ji, with a tired face, raised his hand, looked at Li Fuyao beside him, and asked with a smile. Said: "Little guy, have you encountered anything interesting after going down the mountain these days?"
Li Fuyao nodded, so he sat beside his ancestor and told Xu Ji what he had seen these days.
Speaking of that little girl Wen Yao, of the river demon and his wife, of the Wang Shidao, and finally talking about the girl's sword embryo and how to see the teacher Liu Yibai about Dayu Jianghu .
The old ancestor laughed and said: "Before you, Master Liu was driven down Jianshan by me, you liked to tell the fellow brothers and sisters about yourself on the mountain. In the past, I thought this **** was talking nonsense. Yu, now it seems that it is not fake at all, as true as his sword aura."
Li Fuyao said helplessly: "Uncle Liu is actually very serious."
The ancestor shook his head, "You little guy and the kid I know?"
Li Fuyao smiled bitterly.
The ancestor looked at the sword box next to Li Fuyao and asked, "Qingsi and Xiaoxue, which of the two swords is more suitable?"
Li Fu shook his head and said bluntly: "Qingsi."
The ancestor rubbed his brows, "I thought about sending you the old things, but you have Qingsi and Xiaoxue. It doesn't make much sense to give you another sword. This may be the last time I will see you again. Once, do you want this old thing?"
Li Fuyao still shook his head this time, "No more."
The old ancestor twitched his mouth, "Swordsmen under the sky, if I ask if I want my Xu Ji's saber, only you dare to say that."
Li Fuyao smiled, but did not smile.
The ancestor was already a little bit unable to open his eyes, so he stopped talking, just stood up and looked at Li Fuyao, "I saw you for the last time, little guy, do you want to watch the master make a sword again?"
Li Fuyao nodded.
Xu Ji laughed and laughed, "I can't help it if I want to see it. Master's last strength has to be kept back to Jianshan, but I haven't seen your little guy hand out an exquisite sword trick, which is a bit boring." /
Li Fuyao lowered his head.
Xu Ji rubbed Li Fuyao's head for the third time, and finally said: "Little guy, you have a sword at your waist, and you can just have a reason in your heart. You don't have to think too much about things. You don't have to be embarrassed. ."
Li Fu shook his head and was about to reply, but Xu Ji was nowhere to be seen when he raised his head.
This ancestor of Jianshan came and went in a hurry.
Li Fuyao stood there, dazed.
The old ancestor put his hands behind his back when he stood up, but Li Fuyao clearly saw that his ancestor's hands were shaking slightly. The previous sword was not easy.
Moreover, the old attitude of the ancestors is not fake, on the contrary, it is true.
This old ancestor is really very likely to appear in the world for the last time. After the sword was released this time, he ran out of the last things and returned to Jianshan. It was almost twilight.
That's why Li Fuyao is really sad, how could this old ancestor die so easily.
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Lin Hongzhu met Luan Ping who had gone and returned outside the school.
Luan Ping, the master of Chen Guoxiangguo with blood still dripping in his abdomen, was not surprised at all. Seeing the white-haired and red-robed demon leader, the old man simply sat on the threshold and waved his hand indiscriminately and said: "If you want to kill, kill. Now, the old man suffered a sword from the old lunatic first, and then he was beaten up by you, the leader of the demon cult. It is not wrong to die."
Lin Hongzhu frowned and said, "You monk who climbs the stairs, don't go to the mountains to stay, but you are rolling in the secular dynasty, why?"
Luan Ping sniffed, "Why, what do you think it is? If you can't see the end of the road ahead and find something to do, who can hold on to do these things if you are full?" /
Lin Hongzhu sneered: "So you have to count me?"
Luan Ping said nonchalantly: "It's just a sale, I help those sneaky guys plan, they give the old man what they want, the old man gives them what they want, why not do it?"
Lin Hongzhu gave a cold snort, didn't answer, just walked over and sat beside Luan Ping.
Luan Ping gloated and asked, "How is it, how does the old man Xu Ji's sword taste?"
Thinking of that sword, the demon leader looked weird, "Xu Ji is clearly at the end of the crossbow, but the power of the sword is still fearless, and the swordsman’s killing power is the highest in the world. It is really not nonsense. I do want to see what those swordsmen were like when they were full of spirits six thousand years ago. Is it possible that they all walked with their heads facing the sky?"
Luan Ping spit out blood, "It's almost done. Back then, those swordsmen were sitting in the mountains and rivers, and there were many capable swordsmen. You provoke a swordsman, but no one can help, but you can think of ten 20 years later, this swordsman will leave you far behind? There is no monk who holds more grudges than a swordsman, and no one really dares to say that a certain swordsman, those guys, kill people all his life. Like killing demons, they are very neat."
Lin Hongzhu frowned, what is liso?
Luan Ping glanced at Lin Hongzhu and smiled to himself: "If you, the leader of the demon cult, were practicing swords at the beginning, I'm afraid no one would be able to provoke you. What is Zhou Xuance?"
Lin Hongzhu remained silent.
Luan Ping covered her lower abdomen and said softly: "Lin Hongzhu, the old man calculated you before, but now he wants to do a big thing with you again, can you do it?"
"What's the matter?" Lin Hongzhu carelessly.
Luan Ping asked sternly: "Do you want to tell your own truths to the world?"
Lin Hongzhu looked sideways.
Luan Ping laughed and said: "Yanling dynasty is one day, you will not have this chance, so establishing a new dynasty is the only way!"
Lin Hongzhu pointed to the clouds.
Not much to say, but it is already clear.
Luan Ping said boldly: "Could it be that you, Lin Hongzhu, don't believe that one day you will become one of the saints in the cloud?"
Lin Hongzhu sneered.
Luan Ping said sincerely: "Lin Hongzhu, the orthodoxy of Confucianism says that you are a heresy and a demon, but I don’t think so in Luan Ping. All theories in the world should survive and develop. As for right and wrong, the world From people's perspective, it shouldn't be just one or two people's words!"
Lin Hongzhu has no expression on his face, "These words of you are pretty good to deceive Lin Hongzhu 50 years ago."
Luan Pingyan is embarrassed.
Lin Hongzhu turned and left.
"The dynasty is destroyed. If the saints in the clouds don’t ask questions, I, Lin Hongzhu, will never believe it. At least I will never be able to hear the doctrines in the world before I become holy. If you have the skills, try it. One day I, Lin Hongzhu, will stand in the clouds and you are still alive. I, Lin Hongzhu, will definitely stop all the saints in the clouds for you!"