Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 290: There is another sword to it

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Since the establishment of Xiaoyi Tower, there have been hundreds of years of ups and downs, and no one has ever come to provoke and retreat.

It seems to be the same today.

The gray-clothed man swung his sleeves and flew the sword, but it happened to be held by one person.

The man was dressed in a blue cotton robe, standing at the gate broken by the man in gray. Not far away was a plaque with the words Xiaoyilou in the wind and snow.

The destruction of the mountain gate is the greatest disrespect to a sect of Jianghu.

In the wind and snow, Ye Zhou and a group of Xiaoyilou disciples saluted the man.

That person is not someone else, naturally, he can only be Li Fuyao, the only guest in Xiaoyi Tower.

When Li Fuyao came to Xiaoyi Tower with the nineteenth sword before, some people actually thought that he would become the new head of Xiaoyi Tower, but afterwards, Chao Fengchen was in front of those people. After a few words, Li Fuyao directly became Ke Qing.

The only guest Qing.

In the Xiaoyi Tower for several months, Li Fuyao didn’t make any moves. He stayed in that bamboo building all day, occasionally going in and out of the Tibetan Sword Tower, taking a book of two sword books, the entire Xiaoyi Tower disciples didn’t have much trouble. Having dealt with Li Fuyao, remove the two maids.

And the **** donkey.

Ye Zhou heard the news that the two maids began to practice swords, and knew that they followed Li Fuyao down the mountain, but now only remembered one thing, the **** donkey who can talk. What?

The gate of the mountain was broken, and Tong Yunkui was beaten up by someone who didn't know the life or death of such a thing. Feng Lu naturally knew it, but only if he knew it, what else could he do?

The sacred pill did not know what was the reason. Originally, according to his estimation, it should have completely absorbed the power of the medicine. Now it will not be a difficult thing to restore the human form, but it is counterproductive. Most of the medicine is powerless. After absorbing, the last wisp of Qi machine couldn't be refined.

He later realized that the saint’s sacred pill, ordinary monks should have no big problem eating it, but if the demon cultivator eats it, it will not be so easy. If you want to restore your human form, I’m afraid you have to wait. Go to the demon land and find your uncle.

Unable to restore his human form, that is to say, facing the monk of Taiqing Realm, he has no resistance at all.

Li Fuyao was not on the mountain, and Chao Fengchen did not leave. Feng Lu was almost ready to run away.

The two most powerful people on this mountain are not there, and he dare not do anything.

Coming out of the hot spring, Feng Lu passed a wooden building and saw a ragged young man carrying an iron sword that he didn't know where he found. He looked at the mountain gate and hesitated.

Fun Lu stopped and became interested, but wanted to see if this young man was going to die in vain.

The young man's face was full of hesitation, he didn't dare to move forward, but he didn't want to go back.

Furu couldn't help but said, "What do you want to do, kid?"

Fun Lu stood behind him and did not let him see. After hearing this sound, the young man suddenly turned his head, holding the sword very tightly, but he saw no one, only a **** donkey standing. Not far away.

That means hearing the sound but not seeing him.

The young man was in a cold sweat, knelt in the snow with a snap, buried his head very low, and said in a low voice: "Senior, my name is Chang Lin. I came up the mountain to learn swords. I have a big grudge..."

The young man talked about a lot by himself, and Feng Lu said again: "If you want to practice swords, go and shoot a sword at that guy, and teach you if you survive."

This sentence was naturally he teased the boy.

The young man didn't know that it was the **** donkey who was speaking, and because the expert who he could not see had spoken, he was shocked for a while after he raised his head, and then he gritted his teeth and sword and ran towards the mountain gate.

Fun Lu was taken aback, and his big eyes were full of incredible.

I just talked casually...

Is this a bunch of idiots who want to practice swords?

Fun Lu looked at the boy who was going away, thinking silently.

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How come you come as a coincidence.

Chang Lin, carrying an iron sword, came to the mountain gate. The first thing I saw was a sword galloping from outside the mountain gate, bringing up the boundless wind and snow, as if he had to kill the ash with a sword. Like a man in clothes, but before a sword was made, the sword was blown away by the man in gray.

The next moment a young man caught the sword and stood outside the mountain gate.

Chang Lin took a closer look. Isn't this the young man I met before going up the mountain?

It turned out to be such a great swordsman?

Li Fuyao stood outside the mountain gate, carrying the sword and didn’t rush to shoot. Actually, there was no reason other than adjusting his breath. With a talisman, Li Fuyao beheaded the old man, but he always suffered. Some wounds, now there are wounds on the body, facing such a cultivator of the too clear realm, naturally can't take it lightly, before Yujian gave him a slap in the face, in exchange for a period of time to adjust his breath.

The gray-clothed man looked at Li Fuyao, frowned and asked: "So there are swordsmen on this mountain."

The swordsman and the swordsman are not a concept.

Li Fuyao asked straightaway: "What do you want?"

Things like breaking people's gates for no reason will not happen very often.

There must be something to ask for.

If it were the other Blue Silk Realm cultivators, in front of him, he would not have any hesitation, but this man is a swordsman, who knows what to do with that sword mountain, if he is really a disciple of that sword mountain, himself Even if he got the nineteen, when he went to Jianshan in the future, would he be killed by the kid's teacher on the spot?

These things are so important that he cannot afford to ignore them.

Thinking of this, the man in gray said indifferently, "I want the nineteen."

Sword Nineteen is the sword of the town of Xiaoyi Tower. If you want to take this sword with you, you will naturally violate the biggest taboo of Xiaoyi Tower.

Li Fuyao quickly figured it through. He wanted this nineteen, and he wanted to come to practice the sword.

If he hadn’t hurt Tong Yunkui and hadn’t broken the Loushan Gate of Xiaoyi, Li Fuyao might not have introduced him to Zhao Fengchen, and that one’s knowledge would be nothing in the world except Jian Xian Chao Qingqiu. Any swordsman can match it.

Even if the realm is not high, it is enough to lead someone to practice the sword.

Only in this situation, Li Fuyao couldn't let him join Xiaoyi Tower again.

The reason to ask is nothing more than a delay.

Li Fuyao doesn't know what Chao Fengchen is, but he still hopes that he can take action. He is like this, it is really not an easy task to defeat this monk of the Taiqing realm who does not know the origin.

Li Fuyao even thought about how to eat a holy pill today.

"Nineteen can't give it to you. To be honest, it doesn't help much if you take that sword. If you go to Jianshan to practice sword, it's the same with or without sword."

Li Fuyao looked plain, and continued to speak: "It is not a good thing for you to demolish the sect of people at every turn."

The man in gray has a cold face and has not spoken yet.

Li Fuyao glanced at Ye Zhou who was standing in the distance. Ye Zhou was startled, and then there was some bitterness on his face. It turned out that Li Fuyao was slow to make a move. It was not because he wanted to convince people with reason, but because he was not sure?

Ye Zhou shook his head helplessly. He had asked Liu Ning to ask Chao Fengchen to take action, but there was no news yet.

After retracting his gaze, Li Fuyao looked at the man with complicated eyes.

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In the quiet room of Xiaoyi Tower, a white-robed man sitting on the ground facing Fengchen with a plain expression, with the iron sword named Xinlu on his knees, listening to the sound of fighting outside the door , Chao Fengchen stood up.

I just didn't go out immediately, I just hung the sword around my waist and looked at the stone wall in front of me.

He is a ray of sword energy from Chao Qingqiu. After ten years in Menchen Mountain, he has not dissipated after leaving the mountain, and there is no possibility of dissipating after he wants to come. In fact, as long as he is willing, he spends a few hundred Years later, he can also reach the realm of climbing stairs, as for whether he has any hope of becoming a sword fairy, Chao Fengchen dare not say.

But what about being in the realm of ascending to a building? What about another sword immortal? In the past days, Chao Qingqiu didn’t really have a comfortable life. Even if the sword immortal was the most powerful, he was facing With so many saints of the Three Religions, there are also many things to weigh.

Take Beihai's previous killing of a big demon, Chao Qingqiu really wants to kill a big demon?

Chao Fengchen thinks it is not.

Since the sword immortal's killing depends on the situation, what if he becomes a sword immortal.

That's why Chao Fengchen wanted to change his mind. He became a sword fairy alone. It's better to have more swordsmen in the mountains and rivers.

To make great things, you need the right time and place and people.

Of course, it would be more difficult for him to do it now without the great demon Chao Qingqiu killed in Beihai.

For now, it's a lot simpler.

It's just still not too simple.

Chao Fengchen started with the easiest Jianghu Sword Sect. It took almost half a year to make a prototype, but he discovered one more thing, starting from Xiaoyi Tower, and other things needed to be done.

As for the human heart, naturally, it is impossible for all people to have the same heart, so it can only be the same for most people.

What Zhao Fengchen has to do is to force those few people out. Retreat is an excuse. Li Fuyao's going down the mountain is an accident, but in fact, even if Li Fuyao does not go down the mountain, he will find an excuse for Li Fuyao. Downhill.

Don’t you just see some now?

When Chao Fengchen thought of this, he suddenly smiled.

Also gave him a gift.

Thinking of this, Chao Fengchen opened the door.

After many days, many people appeared again.

There are four people now.

Liu Ning and the three elders.

Liu Ning, who had been struggling to support, was overjoyed when he saw Chao Fengchen.

The three elders have ugly faces.

The four of them stood up with their swords.

A glance at the three elders towards Fengchen, before they could speak, a wound appeared in their throats.

Chao Fengchen has not yet released his sword, so he has such a mighty power, which makes Liu Ning much more stable.

He could not speak either, Chao Fengchen smiled and said: "I know everything on the mountain."

Liu Ning bowed and stood behind him, wondering if he could become the head of the game deliberately.

After walking a few steps towards Fengchen, he turned his head and said: "You go to the bamboo house and prepare some ingredients. Later, I will have a hot pot with Li Fuyao."

He said to let Liu Ning prepare, which means let him be with him.

Chao Fengchen thought for a while, and said: "Call Ye Zhou."