Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 325: The Man of the Liaoyuan
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The withered old man sat cross-legged next to Chao Fengchen, watching Chao Fengchen open the letter with interest, and then after reading the content above, he asked: "What's wrong?"
Chao Fengchen didn't speak, but handed him the letter.
The quiet room was already very quiet, but now I can only hear the sound of letter paper turning.
After a while, the withered old man exclaimed in disbelief: "He saw Liu Xiang?"
This letter was written by Li Fuyao. Naturally, the letter is not just about the problems he encountered, but also his experience on this trip. The withered old man could not solve Li Fuyao’s problems, so he skipped those Things, I only paid attention to the fact that Li Fuyao saw Liu Xiang.
Chao Fengchen said flatly: "It's just a sword air, not Liu Xiang."
It is impossible for Liu Xiang to live for six thousand years. Even without Li Fuyao's detailed notification in the letter, Chao Fengchen would not believe that Liu Xiang is still in the world six thousand years later.
It's just that the same sword aura is left. After six thousand years, the sword aura left has become so weak, but Chao Fengchen is also Chao Qingqiu's sword aura, but it is still going forward. Climb.
I didn't delve into this issue, and there is nothing in this letter that makes the withered old man feel interested.
Zhao Fengchen looked up at the window.
There is only one window in the quiet room. Not far from the top of Zhaofengchen's head, in spring, there will be scent of flowers floating in, summer will have scorching sun, autumn will have autumn breeze, and winter will have snowflakes.
When Chao Fengchen occasionally looked at the human world, he looked at that window.
Since he didn't go to the Hidden Sword Tower, this has been Chao Fengchen's only way to pay attention to the world.
The withered old man couldn't stand the long silence, and asked: "How do you solve the little guy's situation?"
He pointed out that Li Fuyao naturally entered the Taiqing Realm, and there was a gap in his body.
Although he is already in the Chaoyang Realm, he can be regarded as one of the best swordsmen in the mountains and rivers, but he does not know how to solve these things, but Chaofengchen is not a mortal, and the withered old man believes he can give answer.
"The little guy went too fast. It has only been a few years, and he has been too clear?"
The withered old man still couldn't help muttering.
Chao Fengchen smiled and said calmly: "The first time I saw him, it was about five years ago. At that time, he was a little swordsman. He walked a bit slowly in the first three realms of swordsman. The four realms and the fifth realm are a bit too fast, but the real difficulty is still in the morning and evening. This threshold, one carelessness, is a hundred years of time."
The withered old man thought about his journey from Taiqing to Chaomu, and he agreed with Chao Fengchen.
Chao Fengchen thought for a while, "He should be able to do it 50 years ago."
The withered old man frowned and asked incredulously: "Why are you so sure?"
Chao Fengchen looked at the window again and calmly said: "Because sword training is not only based on talent, he is the luckiest person I have ever seen. Going fast is not a big deal. Besides, it is time to go faster. "
The withered old man only regarded the first half of Chao Fengchen as nonsense, holding the second half of the sentence and asked: "The few Taoist priests who went up the mountain before said that they have found us?"
Some Taoist priests came from the mountain before. They were not high-level. They should be sent by the Taoist temple near Beihai. As for why, Chao Fengchen should be very clear.
Chao Fengchen did not answer this no longer obvious question, only said: "I saw Chunqiu."
The withered old man suddenly lost his voice. How long did Chao Fengchen set foot in the morning and evening, why did he see Chunqiu again?
Before, he was surprised at Li Fuyao's sword practice speed, which was comparable to Chao Fengchen, although it was much worse.
But if this is the case, it means that Gan Heshan will have a Spring and Autumn Realm swordsman in the near future. Even if someone wants to be disadvantageous to Gan Heshan in the future, they will have to send at least one of them. The monk is good.
Can a monk of such a realm take risks personally?
On the contrary, the withered old man is a little happy. Only if his realm is strong enough can he reason with others, and others must listen.
Chao Fengchen has no emotions, "I have walked the road again and walked again, how difficult is it?"
Hearing these words, the old man withered once again determined that Chao Fengchen must have been reincarnated and rebuilt after the death of a certain kendo senior.
It's just that there hasn't been any news of the death of a certain kendo senior in the mountains and rivers.
At least for a hundred years, not yet.
In such a situation where the swordsmen are withered, how many advanced swordsmen can there be in the mountains and rivers.
Could it be that Jianshan ancestor?
Chao Fengchen didn't speak, just made a sword with his hand, his fingertips overflowed with sword energy, and he wrote a line on the wall.
This is the reply.
Li Fuyao didn't think it was wrong. He knew how to deal with Fengchen and naturally knew how to solve it.
There is a reply, but Li Fuyao needs to see it by himself.
The withered old man said in praise: "Such a clever solution, the old man can't think of it even if he wants to break his head."
Chao Fengchen ignored him, just said: "On the day of the summer solstice, we left Ganhe Mountain."
The withered old man and Chao Fengchen have been together for a long time. They know what Chao Fengchen thinks, but they still have some doubts, "Then what about these disciples?"
The old man withered is naturally thinking of those disciples who have already started climbing. Judging from what happened before, if they leave Ganhe Mountain, this place is likely to be slaughtered by a certain Taoist temple.
Chao Fengchen didn't care. He had already thought about these things. The swordsmen would naturally be targeted if they stayed together. If they were scattered, it would be much better.
Chao Fengchen suddenly turned his head and asked: "When killing people, you didn't ask the name of the Taoist temple behind them?"
The withered old man was startled, then frowned and said: "Where can I ask these things freely?"
Chao Fengchen gave a cry.
"But I saw something in the things of the Taoist priests, which seemed to be the view of Wanshou."
Standing up towards Fengchen, "Then go to Wanshou Temple after going down the mountain."
After saying this, Chao Fengchen pushed the door out.
The withered old man laughed loudly behind him. Not every Taoist temple in this world is Shenxieshan Yuwushan. By beckoning, you can come up with a lot of Taoist temples of monks.
A morning and evening, half a spring and autumn.
To overturn a Taoist temple that is not big or small, is that enough?
Although the withered old man has been scuba diving in Beihai for these years, he is actually no stranger to the situation of mountains and rivers.
What is the current situation of the swordsman, does he not know?
Sword Mountain can be said to be the ancestral court of swordsmanship, and the place where the swordsman's holy land must be walked up by the master of the sword, the situation of the rest of the swordsman can be imagined.
Now that I have the opportunity to take a breath, I am naturally very happy.
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Out of the quiet room, Chao Fengchen only asked Ye Zhou to meet Bai Zhi and his group. Since he was a friend of Li Fuyao, Chao Fengchen told Ye Zhou that as long as he could practice cultivation, he would lead the way. Fengchen said to bring him to the bamboo building, but it would be slower.
Ye Zhou led the way. Now a small part of Gan Heshan has become swordsmen. It is a good place except Jianshan. The disciples on the mountain are already full of confidence. As long as they are not mountain people, they will not Too scared, a quack taker like Shiraki is not even scared at all.
But Ye Zhou knew that these people were Li Fuyao's friends, so he was not too sloppy.
Yang Qinglong is very measured, knowing that this place seems to be the Xianjia Dongfu, and he is even more cautious, without showing too much. After the arrangements were made, Ye Zhou led Zhu Yu towards the bamboo building.
Walking slowly, Zhu Yu is a little nervous.
Ye Zhou could hardly be comforted by words: "The head likes quietness, and finally came out and said that he was going to the bamboo building. Let’s try to slow down and give the head more time, but Master Zhu doesn’t want it either. Fear, although the head is cold-tempered, he is by no means the kind of person who kills with a sword if he doesn't agree with him. No need to worry."
Zhu Yu whispered: "It's all arranged by the fairy teacher."
Ye Zhou nodded and didn't say much.
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When Fengchen came to the bamboo building, the bamboo building was still clean, not because of some talisman, but because Yufu was cleaning it from time to time.
Besides practicing swordsmanship, thinking about his own son is what Yufu has done the most these days.
When Chao Fengchen walked into the bamboo building, Yu Fu was still in a daze by the window.
Zhao Fengchen stood not far away, looked at the furnishings in the bamboo building, suddenly felt a little hungry, and said softly: "Cook a hot pot."
Yufu came back to his senses, and looked at Chao Fengchen, thinking that you want to eat hot pot?
Chao Fengchen didn't say much, just sat down.
Only then did Yufu know that he had heard it right, and quickly got up to prepare the ingredients.
It won’t be long before the hot pot will be ready.
The bright red soup is tumbling in the pot.
The old man withered is a native of Beihai, and he is unwilling to try this kind of food, so he has never eaten with Chao Fengchen once, and the other people in Xiaoyi Tower are not qualified.
Chao Fengchen can only eat it by himself.
Ye Zhou had already taken Zhu Yu outside the bamboo building. Knowing that Chao Fengchen was eating hot pot, he did not rush in.
Two people stood outside the door, silent.
Zhu Yu is the young palace master of the Stormy Mansion on the Dayujiang Lake. He is very respected when he goes out on weekdays. However, he has to wait at the door today. There should be other emotions in his heart. But in fact, He is very quiet.
Zhu Yu is very aware of the gap between the rivers and lakes and the mountains, so he is not at all resentful.
Chao Fengchen ate the hot pot alone without speaking.
A long time passed, and suddenly a voice came out from inside.
Zhu Yu listened to the voice, thinking that this was calling me in.
Ye Zhou opened the door for him.
Zhu Yu hesitated, but still walked in.
Only a white-robed man in the bamboo building is eating hot pot with his head down.
Looking at the young face, thinking about the previous Xiaoyilou disciple's remarks, Zhu Yu wondered if the head should be a gray-haired old man?
Chao Fengchen raised his head and glanced at Zhu Yu.
For a moment of silence, Chao Fengchen said calmly: "You are like this, there is no point in practicing the three teachings, be a swordsman."