Li Fuyao followed Zhu Yu to the ferry and saw the not too big boat in the mouth of Zhuyu.


    But even if he looked at the place he pointed to, Li Fuyao was helpless.


    Isn''t that a big boat?


    At this glance, it was much bigger than the big boat he had been in before.


    The ship was still in Zhu Yu''s mouth, which was not very big.


    Li Fuyao doesn''t know one thing. He doesn''t know the position of the storm house in Dayu''s rivers and lakes. He doesn''t know that the river and lake sect is not just a clan of the rivers and lakes. Besides being famous in Dayu''s rivers and lakes, there are four words to describe it.


    The wealth of the country is invincible.


    Storm house has money.


    As for the state of money, the most popular saying in Dayu''s rivers and lakes is that even if you ride a fast horse for seven days and seven nights, you can still see the property of the storm house.


    Silver has no national boundaries. If you have money in Dayu''s rivers and lakes, you can count it as money in the whole world.


    Zhu Yu was the young master of the storm house. Naturally, he was extremely rich. Therefore, he not only bought a boat, but also the laborers and food wives on the boat. Therefore, he said that sending a boat to Li Fuyao was not just a boat.


    Zhu Yu pointed to the boat and said with a smile, "if Mr. Li runs out of the boat, he can be given to them by the boat."


    I''m afraid there is nothing better than Zhu Yu.


    Li Fuyao thanks again.


    Zhu Yu waved to the boat, and then waited for the boat to reach the shore. Standing on the bank, he suddenly said, "after the twigs have practiced their swords, will they not look up to me?"


    A young man like him really has nothing to do with stupid characters. He has some worries when he asked Bai Zhi in front of him, but it doesn''t mean that he doesn''t know the consequences of Bai Zhi''s sword practice on the mountain.


    Li Fuyao turned his head and looked at him for a second, but he still didn''t say any lies to deceive him. "The most intuitive thing about becoming a swordsman on the mountain is not anything else, but that she can live longer than you."


    The difference between monks and ordinary people is that they are more capable and live longer.


    Living too long, if there are several close people who are not monks on the mountain, they will naturally face the difference between life and death.


    Maybe many monks are not willing to walk in the world, which is also worried about this.


    Just these actions mean escape and fear.


    Li Fuyao often avoids thinking about this problem. He is not afraid to know some friends down the mountain, such as Xie Ying, but is afraid that he will face his parents and leave one day.


    For both men and women, it is even more fatal to say that the mountain goes up and down the mountain.


    When one is still full of green silk, the other has become an old man in the twilight. I''m afraid that it is more painful than parting in life and death.


    Zhu Yu sighed and did not speak.


    Li Fuyao thought for a moment and said in a low voice, "if you see Mr. Chao, if you can practice, you can ask him for a skill, and say I owe him a favor."


    Chao FengChen has excellent knowledge and knowledge. He can''t just practice sword.


    Li Fuyao asked, "if Bai Zhi can''t practice mountain sword, you can become a monk on the mountain. How do you choose? "


    Zhu Yu was silent for a moment and said with a bitter smile, "Mr. Li really believes what I said."


    Li Fu shook his head and said with a smile, "it doesn''t matter whether you believe it or not. You just have to say it. I''m not the party, and I won''t change my mind because of your words. How you treat the girl you like is always your own business."


    Zhu Yu said in a deep voice, "if I don''t practice my sword, I won''t go up the mountain."


    "If she can practice sword, you can''t go up the mountain, will you leave her?"


    In words, point to the heart.


    Zhu Yu laughed bitterly and did not answer.


    Li Fuyao did not ask again.


    The ship came to the shore, and from the boat came an old man with white hair.


    When he came to Zhu Yu, he said respectfully, "the master has something to do. Is he going back?"


    Zhu Yu shook his head, pointed to Li Fu, and said in a deep voice, "you will be his people from now on. This childe is going to go to sea. You can serve well. After this trip, you will be really free."


    The word "freedom" has too many attractions. The old man looks at Li Fuyao with complex emotions in his eyes.


    Li Fuyao patted Zhu Yu on the shoulder. He didn''t say much. He just took Feng Lu on the boat. Later, he had to explain. Zhu Yu should be ready.


    Standing on the bank, Zhu Yu talked to the old man a lot about what they wanted to do, and then what they could get. Since Zhu Yu was the young master of the storm house, he could not be bad at controlling people. In a few words, he could make clear the relationship between them.


    Finally, Zhu Yu looked at the old man and said in a low voice, "don''t try to harm him. He is not so harmful."


    The old man was afraid, "the old slave dare not."


    Zhu Yu patted him on the shoulder and said nothing more. He turned around and left the bank.


    When the young master Zhu disappeared, the old man returned to the boat.He didn''t go to see Li Fuyao immediately. Instead, he went to the boat to inform the others. Finally, he went into the kitchen and said to the busy eateries, "change it."


    If the host is changed, the meal will be changed.


    Some stories are coming to an end before they happen.


    ……


    ……


    Li Fuyao casually found a wing room to live in. Feng Lu, as usual, went into the room and began to sleep. Li Fuyao could not tell whether Fenglv was due to digestion of Shengdan or his own habits.


    Li Fuyao thought about it. It has been three years since Fenglv ate that pill, but it has not yet been digested.


    After seeing Feng Lu, Li Fuyao opened the sword case, took out the sword 19 and put it on his knee. He began to study the method of imperial sword.


    If the problem is not solved, the practice will be slow, but Li Fuyao is not willing to waste his time.


    This time I went to the demon land to see a girl, but more importantly, I wanted to make myself stronger through this journey.


    What is the purpose of cultivation? Li Fuyao has been thinking, ever since the Luoyang incident, whether he wants to become a Sword Fairy just to marry that girl?


    It''s not just that.


    Li Fuyao probably didn''t know that his ancestor Xu Ji didn''t want him to carry. He was carrying on his shoulder a little bit unconsciously. His elder martial brother Wu Shanhe had known this for a long time, so he walked very firmly, but it was also a little heavy.


    In contrast, Li Fuyao wants to do well.


    It''s just that they are likely to follow the same path some day in the future.


    There are many different roads in the forest, and the same goal is reached by different paths.


    ……


    ……


    The big ship stopped at the shore and did not rush to sea. Originally, going to sea was a big event. What''s more, in the North Sea where big demons live, we should be extremely cautious. Even if we have to go to sea, we need a lot of things.


    The old steward was in charge of this, so he purchased a lot of food materials, and the ship, which had been berthing for three days on the shore, began to set out for sea.


    It was also the first time that the old steward talked to Li Fuyao three days later.


    On the deck of the bow.


    Li Fuyao stood tall without a sword case.


    The old steward was not as tall as Li Fuyao. In addition, he bent himself slightly. When Li Fuyao looked at him, he could see the white hair on his head.


    The old steward told Li Fuyao in a low voice about the situation on the ship. He spoke slowly but clearly. He didn''t hold the account book. That is to say, the old steward was very clear about the situation on the ship.


    This is a good servant.


    Li Fuyao did not really have much interest in knowing most of the situation on the ship. He just said, "if there is not enough food, you can fish, but you must be optimistic about fresh water. This is a very important thing."


    Li Fuyao doesn''t need to eat because of the cold and heat. Even if he rolls to the bottom of the sea, he won''t be suffocated.


    But even Li Fuyao is not willing to move on the sea floor. Who knows what powerful demon cultivation there is besides the Kun nationality.


    He doesn''t need fresh water. The rest of the ship needs it.


    This trip to the sea should take several months. Li Fuyao made plans. His only worry was the life and death of these ordinary people.


    The old steward whispered, "don''t worry. Everything is ready."


    Li Fuyao nodded and was ready to leave. As if he thought of something, he turned around and said, "after this trip, you will be free."


    Zhu Yu said it before, but it was only a guess.


    What Li Fuyao said this time is true.


    The old steward didn''t respond much, he just bowed to thank him.


    Li Fuyao said one last word before leaving the bow of the boat. Don''t eat.


    Not now, not in the future.


    This sentence is revealing the news. If the old steward can''t hear it, it''s two words.


    Anyway, Li Fuyao won''t worry.


    For a month after that, Li Fuyao did not go out of the wing room. He had been studying imperial sword in it. The sea was quiet, and no accident happened.


    Until one day, early spring on the sea, there was a big fish.


    There is a monk sitting on the big fish.


    The monk was dressed in a red cassock, and his Dharma was solemn. He had a golden rope in his hand, surrounded by golden scriptures.


    -


    in the early spring, there were more disciples in xiaoyilou, which was recruited in the winter of last year. However, after Li Fuyao left, the ceremony was presided over by Ye Zhou and Liu Ning, and only less than 100 people were accepted.


    Chao FengChen didn''t care about these things. The leader of xiaoyilou didn''t care about these things.


    He had not been seen in front of his disciples for half a year, so many young disciples who had just gone up the mountain mentioned their leader. Most of them guessed that the leader was not only proficient in kendo, but also an old man with white hair.


    There is no one to explain. Most people are concentrating on practicing sword, ignoring these trivial rumors. Only Ye Zhou occasionally thinks that if the leader really comes out of the quiet room one day and sees these disciples, the disciples will be shocked.The days passed quickly, and there was nothing new in each day.


    Until one day, several Taoists from a Taoist temple came to Ganhe mountain.


    It''s a Taoist and a monk.


    The purpose of going up the mountain is not simple.


    And they died.


    It was cut by a withered old man with gray hair.


    Both the body and the spirit are destroyed.


    It wasn''t a small matter, but Chao FengChen ignored it. One day, a letter was sent to the gate of the mountain, sent to Ye Zhou''s hand, and finally sent to Chao FengChen, who opened his eyes.


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