Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 403: Grass grows green from spring to spring

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As the middle-aged man was shattered all his vitality by a sword, the tall dharma image was immediately shattered and disappeared.

The white demon pill rolled to the ground, slowly rolling to Li Fuyao's feet.

Li Fuyao looked at the woman carrying the sword in the distance in shock.

The woman has two holes on her body, one on the left and one on the right, and she looks bleak.

It is weird that although there are two holes, there is no blood flowing on the woman.

Although Li Fuyao was not injured, the sword was swung out of his hand, and his internal organs were shaken by the lingering rhyme of the sword. The spiritual palace evolved even more cracks appeared. It still takes a lot of time to restore it.

In comparison, a life and this bit of pain, Li Fuyao is more willing to care about the former.

The pale Li Fuyao looked at the woman in the distance, moved his lips, and shouted, "Senior..."

The woman can't tell her age, but with such a realm, she must be much older than herself to be able to kill a demon cultivator of the ascending stairs so quickly.

It should be good to call senior, right?

Who knows, at the same time Li Fuyao yelled this predecessor, the woman turned her head to look at Li Fuyao, frowning and sneered: "Believe it or not, I tore your mouth!"

Li Fuyao was speechless for a while, and felt a little inexplicable. He shouted what's wrong with the senior, and I didn't do anything wrong. If it weren't for the woman who saved his life just now, I would definitely rely on Li Fuyao's temper. Turned his head and left.

It's just that now not only can't go, but also can't go.

The woman should have been seriously injured. Li Fuyao has to at least see if he can take care of her afterwards. He is not a good person, but you are naturally to be reported.

The woman said indifferently: "Turn her head away."

After Li Fuyao realized, he turned his head in a panic.

After a while, the woman fell to the ground and took out her clothes and changed them. This time it was a moon-white gown, embroidered with a small sword on the neckline, and gold thread embroidered on the coat, shining in the sun. Hui.

Women's body is slender, but the scenery on the chest is not magnificent, but that's how it is, it adds a lot of heroism.

After a few steps, the woman turned to look at the sword.

His gaze stayed on a certain sword, and his eyes were complicated.

She looked at Li Fuyao and said, "How does my sword compare to the sword intent towards Qingqiu?"

Li Fuyao turned his head and glanced at the woman's dress. He was lost for a while. After returning to his senses, listening to the woman asking this question, he only smiled bitterly.

What the hell’s answer is that with a random sword at Jianxian, you can kill a climber. Your old man is so miserable that one climber is killed. Needless to say, which one is lighter and heavier?

The woman suddenly sneered: "Do you think I am old?"

Li Fuyao's eyes widened, he couldn't care about anything, and said in disbelief: "Senior knows what I'm thinking?"

The woman was indifferent and speechless.

Li Fuyao smiled awkwardly, "Senior is an extremely powerful swordsman in the climbing building, but Chao Jianxian has entered the sea..."

The woman smiled coldly, not knowing what she thought of.

Li Fuyao didn't know what to say, so he was silent, but he started to look back at the previous battle in his mind, and didn't have any other thoughts.

Of course, if this is born, it will naturally be seen.

Li Fuyao saw that the woman was not seriously injured, so he stopped worrying, and after sitting down, he began to meditate, regaining the spirit of the Spirit Palace sword.

The woman glanced at Li Fuyao somewhere beside her, frowning and said: "You are not a disciple of Jianshan, Xu Ji is really willing to give you all the sword jade."

Li Fuyao, since the beginning of Xuanjian, almost all monks who have seen him use swords think he is a disciple of Jianshan. After all, today when the swordsman's line is withered, if there is a swordsman walking in the world, it is hard not to fight with the sword. Shan is linked, but Li Fuyao is Chen Sheng's apprentice, so he wants to call his ancestor Xu Ji to call his master, Wu Shanhe's brother.

The relationship with Jianshan is really close.

But in fact, he is really not a disciple of Jianshan.

At the time, Master Xie Lu's unintentional, let him not climb to the top of Jianshan Mountain before dark, so he could not become Jianshan disciple. Later, he went down the mountain with the lantern given by the ancestor and practiced sword at the foot of Jianshan Mountain. In fact, his treatment is even better than most Jianshan disciples, but Xu Ji and Xie Lu are selfish, not letting him become Jianshan disciples. Before Xu Ji just wanted Li Fuyao to take a good look at the world. Sword practice is not burdened by foreign objects.

The idea of ​​giving a sword jade in the end probably didn't mean that Li Fuyao would give a helping hand when Jianshan was in trouble in the future. It was more likely that he wanted Li Fuyao to practice his sword faster.

In the end, Xu Ji, who is the dying man, is no longer half-utilitarian.

The woman said casually, causing Li Fuyao to open his eyes, a little lost.

Kendama has been put very well by him. He has been hanging around his waist. It has never been taken out. Naturally, it is impossible to be seen. A woman can know that he has a kendama. Naturally, he is a very familiar talent with Jianshan. Yes.

Will it be the words of Master Chen Sheng’s sisters and sisters?

But if it were Master’s senior sisters, Chen Sheng wouldn't have said nothing.

Li Fu shook his head in a mess, and simply stopped talking.

The woman walked two steps, stretched out her hand to Li Fuyao's side, and out of thin air took out the pot of wine he had placed in the storage instrument and held it in her hand.

This made Li Fuyao stunned again.

What kind of monster is this? !

The woman ignored Li Fuyao's thoughts, just sat on a section of the tree stump and drank the wine that Li Fuyao bought from the old monk at the gate of the city.

The expression is plain, and I can't tell whether he is satisfied or not.

Li Fuyao silently took out a pot of wine and sipped it.

This trip to the south, he actually drank a lot more than before.

Drinking the wine, Li Fuyao spoke cautiously, expressing gratitude at first, and then talking about these gossips at the end.

The woman is drinking on her own, without the slightest desire to talk.

Li Fuyao finally talked about those swords, ten miles of bright moon, tall buildings and grass gradually green.

In fact, among these swords, only Li Fuyao, Shili and Mingyue, knew something. Li Fuyao didn't know anything about the two swords of Tall Building and Cao Jianqing.

The woman suddenly said, "I know that sword."

Li Fuyao subconsciously looked at the saber beside the woman.

Which one?

The woman looked nostalgic and whispered: "Wei Chunzhi is gone, who knows that the grass is getting green at the spring time?"

The voice is soft, like a woman waiting for her husband to return home, talking to others about her husband.

The pride in words, the thoughts in words, is in this sentence, it is undoubtedly revealed.

Li Fuyao looked at the grass gradually turning green, remembering the severe injuries suffered by the woman before.

He took the draft, handed it to the woman, and whispered: "Senior, can you take it away?"

The woman laughed and said: "Wei Chunzhi is no longer there. What's the point of me carrying it?"

Li Fuyao was silent, but roughly guessed that the identity of this woman should be very close to that of Cao Jianqing's sword master. Maybe she is the wife of Wei Chunzhi.

Li Fuyao took a sip of wine and said softly: "Senior tell me about Senior Wei?"

The woman raised her head and drank the wine, and calmly said: "Do you really want to hear it?"

Li Fuyao nodded.

The stories in the world are mostly old-fashioned and not new.

It's just that the affection in the story is not necessarily the same.

Love, hatred, and hatred are said to be too common, because everyone has it. It's just that it's special, and it's that everyone's is different.

Like when Li Fuyao was telling a book in Baiyu Town, the people in the story, in fact, aside from their names, the stories are roughly the same. He actually didn’t want to tell stories like this, but the drinkers loved to listen to them. What can he do if he can't hear anything else?

It's not just to follow your heart.

After all, he needs to tell a living.

The stories he made up and found it interesting can only be added as an addition to the end of a day storytelling, but I don’t like many.

That was the first time Li Fuyao felt that the world was not good.

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The woman lowered her head and took the grass and gradually turned green, and slowly stretched out her hand to hold it, but she was just holding it, and the sword began to tremble slightly, and the sword energy rushed into the sky.

It's just the sword energy inside that made Li Fuyao startled.

Obviously this is two sword qi crossing each other.

One of them is very similar to this woman.

The other one is much sharper.

Except for the woman's sword aura, Li Fuyao always feels familiar with the other sword aura.

But for a while, I can't remember where I saw it.

It feels very strange.

Feel this sword aura.

A woman smiled for the first time.

The smile is mostly nostalgic.

There was such a person by his side in a good time.

She looked at Li Fuyao and said softly: "You took his sword. You look like him, but you are not him."

Li Fuyao said earnestly: "There is not only one Wei Chunzhi in Senior's heart? No matter how others resemble him, no matter how others take his sword, it is not him."

The woman glanced at him, threw the grass in her hand back to Li Fuyao, and whispered: "Take care of it."

Li Fuyao nodded, and then said: "Senior doesn't really tell the story of that senior?"

The woman rubbed her cheeks wearily, "What can I say, my husband is just a genius swordsman, Wei Chunzhi, a genius who wants to become a sword fairy, the second largest in this life The dream is to stand in the sea and ask Chao Qingqiu for the sword."

Li Fuyao asked: "Then what is the dream of Senior Wei's number one?"

The woman’s voice is gentle, "Naturally, everything follows me."

"But my biggest dream is to watch him stand in the sea and ask the sword towards Chao Qingqiu."

Li Fuyao sighed with emotion, no wonder she had to ask about her sword and Zhao Qingqiu's sword before, which is stronger and weaker.

The woman frowned and said: "If Chao Qingqiu is standing in the building, and Wei Chunzhi is also climbing the building, how can Chao Qingqiu be up to my husband?"

"Wei Chunzhi has been a veritable genius since he started practicing swords. If he hadn't always been low-key, everyone in the mountains and rivers would have known that there was a swordsman named Wei Chunzhi who was my husband."

Speaking of Wei Chunzhi, the woman spoke softly.

"Wei Chunzhi didn't care about it. He was very strange about kendo in his entire life. He only saw Chao Qingqiu as an opponent."

"Unfortunately, bad luck, I can't keep up with him."

Li Fuyao said softly: "Luck?"

The woman frowned and said: "Wei Chunlai, if it weren't for his birth fifty years later than Chao Chunqiu, he might not be worse than Chao Qingqiu."

Li Fuyao asked: "Then how did Senior Wei die?"

This is a question that Li Fuyao has always been concerned about. Most of the swords of Lord Qingtian were found in that sea, but most of the swordsmen and their sabers buried in that sea were those six thousand years ago. , This grass is getting green and so is it.

They were all found under the sea.

If this is the case, is Wei Chunzhi a swordsman from six thousand years ago?

If not, then why does this sword appear in that sea area.

These are all questions.

The woman glanced at Li Fuyao and said calmly: "He tried to take the last step."

Li Fuyao was a little surprised, "The last step, is Senior Wei going into the sea?"

The woman did not nod or shook her head, "A monk in the world, who doesn't want to be a great sea, let alone Wei Chun has long focused on Chao Qingqiu."

Li Fuyao murmured: "Climbing a building to see the ocean is extremely difficult."

The woman nodded and said: "It is difficult and difficult, but Wei Chun will not even be able to pass this hurdle. It is only some people who really killed him."

Li Fuyao's eyes dimmed. It is not easy to become Canghai, especially for their swordsman family, even more so. To become Canghai, the Three Sects are definitely not happy, then Wei Chunzhi will choose to come to the demon. The soil broke through, and even went to that sea area, but even so, it could not be achieved. Chao Qingqiu definitely made the shot back then. Only Chao Qingqiu back then could not stop so many people.

Those saints in the clouds sit high in the clouds most of the time and do not disturb the world, but there are still things that make them uneasy, such as death is approaching, such as Zhao Qingqiu's sword provocation, and other things The swordsman will break through the border and become the ocean.

Often at this time, the saints have to take action.

Li Fuyao thought of himself, even if one day before reaching the sea, it would be very difficult to stretch his feet to cross the final threshold.

At that time, it might be less than the sea that appeared in Qingtian City that day.

Even at that time, Chaoqingqiu's cultivation level reached a new height, but it might not necessarily be able to protect Li Fuyao through many difficulties and become a sea.

The woman softly reminded: "The world is very bad, you have to take a look at it yourself."

Li Fu shook his head and said nothing.

There is still a saying in the world that there is no second in literature and no first in Wu.

What's more, they are said to be the most powerful swordsmen.

The woman finished drinking and stood up, "Follow me, I will send you out of the evil land."

Li Fuyao said in surprise: "Are you injured badly?"

The woman looked calm, "The heart is gone, where is there any hurt."

She was made two holes by the person who climbed the building, but even then she couldn't find her heart.

She is in her current state, which is really unreasonable.

After saying this, she threw the sword into the sky, thinking about Yujian's departure.

She said she wanted to send Li Fuyao out of the demon land, but she didn't mean that she was going to stay by Li Fuyao's side and stay a step away.

Li Fuyao quickly shouted: "Senior, your name?"

The woman does not turn her head, her voice is flat, "You already know."

Her sword broke through the sea of ​​clouds and disappeared.

Li Fuyao was startled, then looked at the grass in his hand gradually turning green.

Can't help but mutter in a low voice: "Where does anyone call this name."

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On the second day that Li Fuyao Yujian left, there was actually a monster monk who came to Feiyu City. He was not a stranger, but the original Feiyu City Lord, the only one in Feiyu City. .

Flying Fish City was not built by him, but it was passed down from generation to generation, but it was in his hands.

He has been traveling in the demon land after he set foot in the evening decades ago, thinking of finding a way to break through the evening and enter the spring and autumn. You must know the past lords of the Flying Fish City, except for the first lords. No one has ever been to the Spring and Autumn Realm.

He wants to work hard to reach the Spring and Autumn Realm, but he is not just thinking about his realm.

In fact, the more important point is that the first city lord actually left a treasure in the city, but the treasure is restricted, and only after becoming a spring and autumn can you enter the treasure house.

In the past few years, the past city lord has done so much for this treasure, but it has no other effect except passing the secret down from generation to generation.

Currently, the city lord of Flying Fish City is very old. Although in the realm of the night and evening, he does not have much time to live. These years, he is obsessed with cultivation and has not left half of his heirs until he returned to Flying Fish City a few days ago. On the way, I ran into a Little Demon Xiu with good aptitude but very stubborn temperament. Then he thought about the next thing and brought the little **** back.

After bringing it back, Feiyu City Lord did not immediately teach him any technique, let alone tell the little boy any secrets. There are actually not many old guys like him who don’t pay attention to race, other monsters. Regardless of the benefits of preaching or cultivating, it is always necessary to separate closeness and closeness first. This parent word naturally takes the lead.

Without a blood relationship, would you really feel so attached to you?

After returning to the city, what happened in Feiyu City quickly spread to the city lord's mansion. The young man who caused countless disturbances in Qingtian City once disturbed the situation in Feiyu City.

City Lord Feiyu didn't take the slightest attention to this, but on the contrary, someone came to visit him that night.

It was the Sect Master Flying Fish who came to visit.

The woman next to the Flying Fish Sect Master even recommended herself as a pillow, in order to let him, the City Master, kill the young swordsman.

It is the old city lord with white temples looking at the gorgeous woman under the light, sneered and said: "Beauty is a beautiful woman, but it is no blessing to suffer, Sect Master Chen, it's hard to say that you have never heard of Qingtian City. What happened?"

The Flying Fish Sect Master's face was blue and he forced a smile, "I've heard some."

The old city lord said indifferently: "Not to mention whether I can kill him. Just his relationship with the young Tianjiao, do you think is something you can provoke, Sect Master Chen, some things are always up to you. , I’ve been humiliated, and I hope others can help you find your place. It’s the worst thing that should happen in this world. If I were you, I wouldn’t think about things that I couldn’t do. I would naturally not think about it. It’s useless to think so much."

The Flying Fish Sect Master, who sits high in the city's second place, resisted his anger, stood up and clasped his fists, saying, "I'm disturbing the city master, and I will leave now."

City Master Flying Fish said indifferently: "Since you are here, don't leave."

At the same time this sentence was said, there were murderous opportunities.

His disciple is still young, and he doesn't know how long it will take if he wants to reach the Taiqing realm. As a master, he has to do something.