Whether master Chen is a good master or not, Li Fuyao has a say. This eldest disciple of master Chen has a personal experience of how master Chen teaches his disciples.
Old Jianxiu was drinking wine. When he heard this, he vomited a lot on the spot. He looked at the young man with the sword box on his back, which was unbelievable.
Senior Chen''s first disciple.
There are only two disciples of master Chen. The most famous one is naturally Li Fuyao, the eldest disciple of master Chen.
Li Fuyao took a sip of wine and did not go to see the look of old Jianxiu. He said in a rather boring way: "if what the elder said is true, so is what I said."
This world''s true and false, sometimes clear, but more often, not clear.
Old Jian Xiu turned his head and looked at Li Fuyao''s clothes. Soon his face began to change.
There are already quite a few people in the world know what kind of dressing up that swordsman Fuyao who shakes the sky in the world.
He had a sword case on his back and a sword hanging from his waist.
"Li Qian..."
The old swordsman looked at Li Fuyao and stopped.
Li Fuyao smiles. "If what the predecessors said is true, then the child is my younger martial brother, and I will naturally take good care of him."
"What''s more, since we''ve been to Jianshan, the senior brothers on the mountain will never look at it. We can rest assured."
With these words, Li Fuyao looked up at the clouds, where there was sword light constantly appeared, and the golden light was scattered among them.
The battle between the two Canghai friars can''t be won in a short time. According to this trend, it will take at least a long time to fight. However, unlike before, the sword king has no iron chain and no sword intention of Xinfen. Now he is a real Canghai sword immortal and should not be defeated in the face of Chen Sheng.
Even with the killing power of swordsmen, they may be even better.
Li Fuyao sighed, "I don''t know how many monks like Jianjun still exist in the world. After thousands of years of time, they have not disappeared in the long river of history, but have been dormant for a certain time to appear in front of the world again."
What''s more, what Li Fuyao saw was not just an example.
Isn''t it the same with Yanhe sage?
Li Fuyao felt worried, but more confused.
If there are other monks living in the sea, but they don''t appear in the world, what are they for?
Li Fuyao vaguely felt that the matter was not simple.
The old swordsman did not know that Jianjun was a monk in the sea before he practiced it. After listening to Li Fuyao''s words, he was shocked.
When are there so many sword immortals in this world?
Li Fuyao stood up and said meaningfully, "things are not so simple."
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Above the cloud, two Canghai friars spared no effort. In front of the sword king, there were gullies in the sea of clouds, just like someone cut them with a sword.
This is indeed the sword King cut out with the sword.
Chen Sheng stood at the end of the ravine and looked at the sword king from afar. There was a golden light around him, which had a very holy meaning.
Whether it''s sword light or golden light, it seems that no one can do anything about it.
Jianjun has been trapped for thousands of years. Naturally, he is not as good as he was then, but he is also a very powerful sword immortal. His killing power is strong enough to rank among the top three swordsmen in the world.
However, Jian Jun still had no advantage in the face of the Taoist sage.
It''s just equal.
Chen Sheng said indifferently, "today''s war is doomed to win or lose. You and I might as well stop here."
The swordsman carried his sword forward and responded with a sword light.
In the past, Chen Sheng killed him and suppressed him with a talisman. Now he is out of trouble and can never make peace with Chen Sheng.
The swordsman has his own pride.
Chen Sheng frowned slightly, but he did not speak any more. He had already seen that although Jian Jun was strong, he could not pose any threat to his life.
The majestic sword aims at the continuous birth and death of clouds.
Jian Jun said, "I have never been defeated in my life except Xinfen."
"There must be a winner or loser today."
Hearing this, Chen Sheng''s face became very ugly. Why is it difficult for Canghai friars to die? It is because, ah, it must be Canghai friars who can kill Canghai monks. Most of Canghai friars have a common problem, that is, fear of death.
Since we are afraid of death, we can''t fight for it.
Therefore, Chen Sheng is not afraid of other saints, but he is most afraid of the Canghai friar.
The man who gives birth to death is the most terrible.
Jianjun didn''t want to die. But he''s confident in himself. He was also very concerned about the outcome. Therefore, the situation facing Chen Sheng will be very difficult. This is not a sea or a contest between them. It''s a battle of life and death. Perhaps only one person can walk out of this battlefield in the end, which is the outcome Chen Sheng does not want to see. Why did he finally appear in the clouds of Luoyang City was afraid of chaoqingqiu. Afraid of his sword. And the people he''s going to kill on his sword.Life and death are big things.
Death is more difficult to accept.
Jianjun looked at the distance from the cloud. The sword light fell somewhere, and then exploded a sea of clouds, where the golden light scattered, revealing Chen Sheng''s clothes.
A moment later, another sword light fell on the corner, and then cut off the corner. After leaving Chen Sheng''s clothes in the cloud, the corner turned into a golden armor god man and walked towards the sword king. The majestic golden light was all in the golden armor god man.
Jinjia god man ran up in the clouds, shaking the sea of clouds, but a moment later, a sword light fell on him. Just in a moment, that sword light cut off its body, and a large golden light fell on the cloud, making a strange scene. It was very strange.
The night sky was illuminated with gold.
A large amount of golden light was scattered.
Jian Jun''s sword has been put into the scabbard. Of course, it''s not that Jianjun wants to stop. It''s just that Jianjun wants to accumulate strength again, so that he can chop out a startling sword later.
Instead of boring hundreds of swords and thousands of swords, it''s better to accumulate strength in one sword and win with one sword.
Under a sword, only one person can walk out of the sea of clouds.
Chen Sheng became more and more uneasy.
He stares at the sword king, and the whole person''s momentum has reached the peak.
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Another rain fell in Luoyang.
A man came to Luoyang again.
Luoyang City has more sword spirit.
Ye Changting came to Luoyang City before it rained. When he went to a yard somewhere, it began to rain.
Standing under the eaves, looking at the heavy rain, ye Changting straightened his body and pinched his face toward Qingqiu.
Chao Qingqiu''s expression remains unchanged, just looking at the distance.
"You should know."
"What should I know?"
The dialogue begins now.
Ye Changting looked at the rain curtain and said, "there is a sword in the distance, not a willow lane."
The reason why he mentioned Liuxiang was to tell Chao Qingqiu what he was talking about and why he said it so clearly because chaoqingqiu is not the former chaoqingqiu.
Nodding toward Qingqiu, "there are always a lot of things in the world that you can''t think of clearly or even know. What''s so strange?"
"Maybe even Liuxiang is not his opponent," ye said
After ye Changting felt the sword in Xiaoyuan City, he could naturally feel the strength and weakness.
Talking about Liuxiang, Chao Qingqiu said calmly: "he is born with a defect, so it''s hard to get to the end. If Liuxiang was six thousand years ago, I would not be able to win easily."
There are other meanings in words.
Toward Qing Qiu asked: "you went to demon soil, what did you encounter?"
Ye Changting is so close to him, and he is not willing to cover up his fatigue. Naturally, he can see ye Changting''s current state and know that ye Changting has only experienced a great war.
Ye Changting lightly said: "and a big demon fight, almost died."
Who nearly died, is it Ye Changting or that big demon?
Chao Qingqiu didn''t ask much, but he looked calm.
Ye Changting patted Chao Qingqiu''s head.
Chao Qingqiu raised his head and said, "it was not easy to be a swordsman for six thousand years before a swordsman. Today there is a sword immortal and tomorrow a Taoist sage. After all, this world is not what we see."
"I''ve always said that the world is not good, but now I can''t tell you where it''s good."
Looking at the heavy rain towards Qingqiu, "let the people in the mountains solve the problems in the mountains."
This sentence is a bit of a muddle.
But ye Changting glared, "how do you know I''m going to say this thing."
"Meng Jin''s return to the mountain is just a small means of Taoism. Even if the two little guys are not good enough, there will be swordsmen on the stairs. As for how to deal with them, I''m afraid there is no need to worry about Wu Shanhe''s temperament, but he won''t be led by Meng Jin by the nose."
Toward Qing Qiu''s face showed a smile, "this situation, everyone feels interesting."
Ye Changting slapped Chao Qingqiu''s head and asked, "do you want to be the guy who fiddles with the wind and cloud?"
Chaoqingqiu walked several steps towards the side. Then he said, "I don''t have this skill."
Chao Qingqiu said thoughtfully: "heaven and earth are a big chess game. I stood on the chessboard and played games with other sages. Now the saints are no longer qualified. This is a big chess game. Whether I can stand on the side of the river and play chess with that man is not sure."
Ye Changting frowned and said, "the man who plays chess with you is an immortal out of heaven?"
Immortal has always been the most popular word in the Qing and autumn days.
Xiang Qingqiu thought, nodded and said, "if so, it''s not bad."
"It''s just not very accurate."
Ye Changting subconsciously wants to touch Chao Qingqiu''s head, but he falls into a void."So what''s the stake?" he asked
Gamblers have bets.
There are also chess players.
It''s normal.
"It''s the world, or something else."
"It''s human."
Looking at the world in Qing Qiu''s eyes, the calm is terrible.
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