Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 279: Xiaoyi Tower on Ganhe Mountain

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Ganhe Mountain can be reached by travelling three hundred miles north.

It's just that Chao Fengchen and Li Fuyao stayed in that teahouse for a long time. Like the kendo seniors Li Fuyao met, Chao Fengchen solved many problems for Li Fuyao.

I didn’t even know that he was still looking for a sword scripture there, and he had talked about the sword scripture for many days in that teahouse. Li Fuyao had something. Although Ye Zhou felt confused, he always felt that he had caught something. .

Chao Fengchen felt that it was Li Fuyao's words that made him what he is today, so when he treated Li Fuyao, he would treat him like a junior, thinking about trying his best to help him.

Fun Lu looked at this white-robed man with a heartfelt fear. This fear is stronger than Chen Sheng. It stands to reason that Chen Sheng is much higher than the Chaofengchen realm. Shouldn’t It would be so, but in fact Feng Lu didn't even have the courage to look at Chao Fengchen.

It took half a month to explain the sword scripture. Li Fuyao's sword spirit in the spiritual mansion has increased again. Ye Zhou still failed to get Chao Fengchen to accept him as a disciple, but said that he would go to the Beihai Sword Tomb with him. , You can let him worship at the door.

Since Chao Fengchen wanted to be the head, naturally all the disciples who could walk up to that kendo could walk up, but Ye Zhou didn't apprentice a teacher, which made him a little depressed.

After more than half a month passed, Chao Fengchen finished speaking about the Sword Sutra, and thought about setting off, but he saw Feng Lu again and said that he would ride a donkey to the Beihai Sword Tomb. Li Fuyao had no objection, just said It depends on what Feng Lu thinks.

The reluctant Feng Lu finally failed to get rid of the fate of being mounted on his back by Chao Fengchen. From this day on, this demon monk with an extraordinary family was in a more depressed mood than Ye Zhou.

Leaving the tea house, Li Fuyao said goodbye to Meng Jin earnestly. Meng Jin nodded and didn't say much. He just tried to write down Li Fuyao's appearance.

Chao Fengchen rode the windshield, empty-handed, with a plain expression.

Ye Zhou followed them, walking at the end, very respectful.

A group of four people.

To be precise, it's three people and one donkey.

Slowly head north.

Li Fuyao and Chao Fengchen are swordsmen, one Qingsi and one Taiqing. If you want to go faster, you can definitely reach the Ganhe Mountain in half a day, but Chao Fengchen doesn't seem to want to go so fast, Li Fuyao has no interest either.

The two didn't have this plan, and the wind was even more listless, so they walked extremely slowly. At dusk on the first day, it was less than fifty miles away, and night fell.

Three people and a donkey are resting in a mountain.

Ye Zhou went to find a lot of dead branches, and finally lit a fire.

In front of the fire, Li Fuyao closed his eyes and raised his sword. This time there was an extra nineteen, which made Li Fuyao a little confused at first, but soon this nineteen established a connection with him, after all. It was Li Fuyao that it actively chose.

Qingsi did not respond as always, and it was not unusual because of an extra nineteen.

The depressed Ye Zhou sat beside the depressed Feng Lu.

Ye Zhou sighed.

Fun Lu said in an angry tone: "The young man sighed softly."

The words of Feng Lu surprised Ye Zhou. He watched Feng Lu stuttering and asked: "You... are not a donkey?"

Fun Lu wanted to hit him with a hoof. I'm like this. I'm obviously a donkey. You said I'm not a donkey?

"A idiot who doesn't know the goods."

After Ye Zhou got through the initial surprise, he began to look at the donkey, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't see anything strange, but he didn't worry about anything. After all, there are two swordsmen here, both gods on the mountain. , I must know that this donkey can talk. Neither of them cares about this donkey. They just don't care about it. Since they don't care about it, there is no danger to say.

Ye Zhou thought for a while, got close to the Feng Lu, and asked cautiously: "Senior Donkey, is Master Li's mount?"

After all, I first saw this donkey with Li Fuyao.

Feng Lu ran away again, "I'm surnamed Feng, it's not that Li Xiaozi's mount, can you **** chat?"

Ye Zhou quickly apologized, and then it didn't take long before he got acquainted with Feng Lu, as if he had seen him like before.

Ye Zhou rubbed his thighs for Feng Lu, and finally smiled and asked, "Which one is better than Senior Master or Li Xianshi?"

Fun Lu subconsciously wanted to say Chao Fengchen’s name, but after a while, he remembered that if he said that, he shouldn’t let Ye Zhou think that he was sitting on his back because he was afraid of Chao Fengchen. He looked like I thought about it carefully, "If you really fight, Li Xiaozi, you should win by a few points."

When he said these words, Feng Lu looked at Chao Fengchen unnaturally, and seemed very emboldened.

He is now a bit complaining about Li Fuyao who is unworthy.

Hearing this sentence, Ye Zhou gave birth to other thoughts, but was soon poured cold water by the wind, "Little Li didn’t even understand his sword. He won’t accept an apprentice, you’re dead. This heart."

The saddest thing in the world is to give birth to hope and be instantly concealed by despair.

Ye Zhou sat down sullenly.

Feng Lu patted his head unceremoniously for fear, "Even if you have a chance to walk down that road, it's too late anyway. You are over thirty, right? You can't practice anything. The flowers are coming."

Fun Lu is just a demon cultivator, and he doesn’t know anything about kendo, but he understands a little bit. The sooner he goes to practice, the better.

Late is late to start, and you don’t walk as far as the others.

There are many examples of late bloomers in the world, but relatively speaking, young people are more famous.

Fu Lu's words are a blow.

Ye Zhou was a little lost.

I haven't spoken, and when he closed his eyes and calmed his mind, Chao Fengchen suddenly said: "People who work hard, the sky is worth it."

I felt that Ye Zhou, who was a little lost, suddenly had a look in his eyes.

Chao Fengchen said such a sentence, and then stopped speaking.

Only this night, Ye Zhou didn't fall asleep.

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After daybreak, the three set off again with a donkey. Chao Fengchen was no longer ready to ride on his back today, so Feng Lu's steps were much lighter. Li Fuyao looked at the surrounding scenery as he walked.

Seeing the scenery you haven't seen is a very happy thing.

Although Chao Fengchen is walking, as always, he walks slowly. He is also looking around, but all he sees are swords.

He began to practice since he came down from Menchen Mountain. If he appeared in Menchen Mountain, he would be less than twenty years old this year, but if he looked at Chao Qingqiu's age, he would be almost the same. It's almost three hundred years old.

So age is never a hindrance.

It only took him a few years to step into the Taiqing Realm. If it weren’t for him to think it’s going faster, he has even reached the Chaoqing Realm. He is not Chaoqingqiu, but Chaoqingqiu knows that he In fact, I also know.

He doesn't want to go too fast, in fact, there are reasons.

It’s just that you know some things yourself.

On this day, I walked for a day, and I only walked less than eighty miles.

There is still more than a hundred miles away from the Ganhe Mountain.

That night, Chao Fengchen and Li Fuyao used wooden sticks as swords to compare their swords, making Ye Zhou look fascinated. After sitting down, Chao Fengchen threw the cut branches into the fire at will, and laughed. Said: "Xie's swordsmanship has been passed down for thousands of years. It is naturally exquisite. Now there are no descendants of Xie's family. You are the only one who knows these swordsmanship. You are the only one."

Speaking of Master Xie Lu, Li Fuyao sighed with sorrow.

Chao Fengchen patted him on the shoulder without saying much.

When they set off in the early morning of the second day, the three of them were much faster. Feng Lu trot all the way, and Ye Zhou followed Li Fuyao and Chao Fengchen unhurriedly.

In the afternoon, the three people saw the pavilions on the distant mountains.

Zhao Fengchen stopped, looked at the buildings, smiled: "It's pretty pleasing to the eye."

If nothing happens, he will stay here for a long time in the future, leading all those who can become swordsmen on the road, before continuing to travel through the mountains and rivers.

Walking for another half day, finally reached the foot of Ganhe Mountain, the three of them went up the mountain, and soon came outside the Beihai Jianzhong Zongmen.

Li Fuyao took out nineteen and hung it around his waist. The disciple who opened the door recognized the sword of the township at a glance, and welcomed Li Fuyao and Chao Fengchen into it.

Liu Ning, who went after the founding ancestor before, is now in the Sword Tomb. He caught up with the founding ancestor that day, thinking about learning swords by his side for a few years, but the withered old man had no such idea. , I just said casually. Now that the sword is in Li Fuyao's hand, he is the head of Beihai Sword Tomb.

If the general Jianghu Wufu took this nineteen, let alone being the head, I am afraid he would have killed him long ago, but since Li Fuyao is also a swordsman on the mountain, he thought it was good, so he went south to Dayu. His plan ran aground, so he waited for Li Fuyao who said he was coming to Beihai Jianzhong.

Of course, Liu Ning had also talked to Shishu and Master about what happened in the tea house that day. Whether they believe it or not, Liu Ning did say everything clearly.

Chao Fengchen and Li Fuyao walked into the hall of the Beihai Sword Tomb. A long-bearded old man smiled and fisted. After that, he said a lot, to the effect of putting the sword back in front of the patriarch's portrait. The idea is that you want to be the head, but there is no way.

After listening patiently, Li Fuyao just said: "I don't have the idea of ​​being the head, but my friend seems to have the will."

The friend he was talking about is naturally Chao Fengchen.

Chao Fengchen is a person who can be called an old fellow even the withered old man, so naturally he has no interest in spending much time with these people.

After asking who was dissatisfied, Chao Fengchen forced out all the martial arts who were peeping in this dark place with sword energy.

Then Zhao Fengchen summoned all the disciples of Beihai Sword Tomb and spoke a few words to them.

"Sword Nineteen is in his hand, he is the master."

"He didn't want to do this errand, he passed the head to me."

"So from today, I will be your head."

"I want to teach you swordsmanship, but not everyone can go this way. If you fail to go, you can go or stay."

"He is no longer the head, and he will be the guest of Beihai Sword Tomb. He holds the sword nineteen. The old guy is not angry. You are not qualified to be angry."

"Finally, the name of this Beihai Sword Tomb is not good, so it will be renamed Xiaoyilou in the future."