Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 210: The wanderer has returned to his hometown

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Before the blind scholar approached the house in front of the alley, the middle-aged man named Li was rescued in a remote street.

Wang Yanqing expressionlessly slapped several priests to death by the side of the street. There are not many people in Luoyang City who still hold the loyalty to the Academy, but they are definitely not uncommon.

Wang Yanqing stood by the street and calmly said: "Li Fuyao is doing a big thing, you'd better follow me, so as not to be calculated again."

The middle-aged man, formerly named Li Wenjing, had an ugly face. Looking at this blind scholar, he cautiously asked: "Is the Shi Lang still reluctant to let Fu Yao go?"

Wang Yanqing's expression remained unchanged, but she said softly: "Back then, Xuegong didn't care, and Zhou He didn't care about it. After all, in his opinion, Li Fuyao will be sure whether it is life or death. You won’t come to trouble him. You can also convince yourself that it’s for the whole family, so you are at peace of mind, but you have never asked Li Fuyao, whether he is willing or not. That’s why today is the case, but if it’s just like that, it’s not true. It’s not that complicated either, just because Li Fuyao happened to pick up the sword again, and he happened to be the **** on the mountain in your mouth. The most coincidental thing is that he never forgot about this, plus the incident that happened before. Now, Li Fuyao is already in a deep trap, unable to extricate himself. Today is destined to have one party to die."

Li Wenjing's face was ugly, and his lips trembled.

Wang Yanqing said in a flat tone: "Since you can't do anything, you don't want to do anything. Sometimes it's the best help for him to not cause trouble."

Li Wenjing shook his head and said bitterly: "In the past, I sacrificed Fuyao one person in exchange for the safety of the two of us. It was my father who was sorry for him. After he came back, I actually recognized him, but I didn't say anything. The reason is that I feel ashamed in my heart, but it was like this back then, and it is still like this now. I am still not an individual, Li Wenjing?"

Wang Yanqing asked with interest: "Is he unwilling to be pricked in the spine, or just care about him?"

Li Wenjing suddenly knelt heavily in the snow, and bowed to Wang Yanqing.

Although Wang Yanqing is blind, but the rest of his senses are not bad at all. He naturally knows what he is doing, but he is still indifferent, but calmly asked: "Why, do you want me to save Li Fuyao?"

I thought I would get an answer of ten or nine, but in fact I didn’t expect Li Wenjing to shook his head and said: "Thanks for the help of Mr. Li, there is no retribution in the first place. I would never dare to put Mr. in danger. I just hope that Mr. will tell me. Where is Fuyao, and then ask your husband to help me take a message back to my wife and daughter, so that they can leave Luoyang City immediately."

Wang Yanqing looked weird. After a moment of silence, he asked in a low voice: "You are an ordinary person, are you going to die?"

Li Wenjing said firmly, "I regretted what happened back then. Now if Fuyao died in Luoyang city like this, I would never be able to ignore it as a father."

Wang Yanqing shook his head, "Why come?"

Li Wenjing didn't speak, but kept kowtow. This man, abandoning his dignity, was shivering in the wind and snow, just to find a chance to die.

It sounds ridiculous.

Wang Yanqing moved his lips and uttered three words, "Dazaifu."

He really doesn't want to see this scene again.

Li Wenjing raised his head, then slammed his head several times, then got up and staggered to Dazaifu.

Wang Yanqing suddenly laughed at herself: "If you know that I will send your father to death, I am afraid that you will also find trouble with me."

Wang Yanqing's figure disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the door of the house. He had wanted to knock on the door, but he felt a breath at the door of the yard beside him.

Wang Yanqing turned his head and "looked" over there.

Su Ye, standing at the gate of the courtyard under an umbrella, said, "Sue Gong Su Ye."

Wang Yanqing was relieved. He solemnly bowed to Su Ye, and then called Su Zhangjiao. As for other things, he didn't say or do anything. Even if he is a scholar, he is not from the palace. It is enough for scholars to give Su Ye respect.

Su Ye originally waved to Wang Yanqing, but after a while, he realized that Wang Yanqing seemed to be really invisible, and then Su Ye smiled, "The wind and snow are too big, I have an umbrella here."

Wang Yanqing, who was already covered with snow, thought for a while, and finally walked towards Su Ye, under an oil-paper umbrella with Su Ye, Wang Yanqing thought for a while and said, "Su Zhang Teacher, did the head teacher know about things in Luoyang City?"

Su Ye nodded, "I know everything."

After hearing these four words, Wang Yanqing stopped talking. Su Ye said that if he knew it, he must know all of them, whether it was Ye Shengge, the Taoist species that night attacked that night, or the current Li Fuyao was If you are trapped by the setting up of the Academy, you know it all.

Wang Yanqing opened his mouth, still asking: "The head teacher also wants the boy to die?"

Su Ye stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking at Ye Shengge, who closed his eyes under the eaves, and shook his head and said, "The reason why I am standing here is that I want the school to continue, and it’s not that I want him to die. In this round, whether he cut it open with a single sword or was beaten to death has little effect on me. It’s just that if I take the shot, I will fall behind. The chaos in the academy over the years has become more and more complicated. Now, Xuegong can't even put down a table for quiet learning. I appeared in Luoyang City today, but I wanted to press down those things. As for the young man, it was not worth my shot."

How straightforward is this statement?

Wang Yanqing frowned slightly, and in the end he just sighed, "The three religions and the swordsman are in the same line, in the final analysis, they are two opposites."

Su Ye smiled at this.

This is the case in the world, there is really no right or wrong.

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The battle in the alley has not yet been decided, but Li Fuyao is in a miserable situation in the following battle.

Breaking blood.

The hand holding the sword trembled slightly, almost unable to hold the blue silk.

His lower abdomen was cut by the strings, and there was a bleeding wound, and the sword spirit in the spiritual palace was even more empty. Although the gatehouse in front of him was stabbed several times by Li Fuyao, the wound was actually far away. Far less heavy than Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao, who was gradually blurring in front of him, saw a figure in the distance, and the middle-aged man trot all the way.

Li Fuyao was startled, then squeezed the corners of his clothes, then bent over to hold up a handful of snow, and wiped all the blood on his face. He was like a kid who was out to play around and saw his father, afraid of being caught Seeing myself like this.

Like a wanderer who has been away for many years, when he returns home, he just wants to show the most glamorous side to others.

Li Fuyao wiped the blood, and suddenly he couldn't make a sound.

The face burst into tears.