It was summer, but it was snowing heavily. It made many people think that it was the monks who made some big noise.


    They are not at the beginning now. They know that all kinds of affairs in this world are not related to the heaven and earth itself. Most of them can easily make trouble in the cloud sea.


    Just like every monk in the sea, when he leaves the world, there will be a bloody rain on the world.


    Only in such a summer snow, still let those children have a lot of fun, all year round, only winter can have a snowball fight, after winter, it will have to wait for a whole year.


    When the snow war comes, they will miss the snow war.


    Yueyang county is not far away from Qingzhou Prefecture. The hot pot of Qingzhou Prefecture spreads all over the country. The first place to go is Yueyang County.


    The local conditions and customs here are very similar to those in Qingzhou Prefecture. The food is spicy, but the life customs are somewhat biased towards Duzhou Prefecture. Walking on the long street, you can always hear a lot of noise. There are as many teahouses and card shops here.


    In the easternmost part of Yueyang County, in an abandoned yard, several children are bending down in the snow, kneading the snow into snowballs with their hands, and then putting them into bamboo baskets beside them.


    Since we want to have fun in snowball fights, we can''t smash them one by one. In this way, we can make a bamboo basket first, and then we can have a good time.


    A child with patched clothes blew his hands, turned his head and said something to a child in the distance, and then soon there was a rising and falling laughter.


    It''s very lively and joyful.


    About half a quarter of an hour later, the snowball battle officially began. Those snowballs flew over here and flew over, falling on some child from time to time. However, there was no sound of pain, only laughter and encouragement.


    Whew, whew.


    A snowball fell into the lane outside the yard and hit a young man in green clothes on his head. The snow ball scattered, but the young man with sword hanging on his waist laughed.


    In the distance stood a middle-aged Taoist in a Taoist robe, standing at the end of the lane, looking at the young man in blue.


    The young man in blue raised his head, and his eyes were just on the sight of the middle-aged Taoist who did not look very special.


    Two people look at each other, then both look away, but also do not speak.


    Just for a moment, the wind and snow in the alley can not be counted.


    The middle-aged Taoist took a look at the sword hanging on the waist of the young man in green shirt and said slowly, "at the beginning, you broke the boundary and Shengge was going to leave the sword. In fact, you should have come to me yourself."


    The young man in the green shirt said with a smile: "I didn''t qualify before. Now Ye Sheng wants to take a look at it?"


    Ye Shengzhi said, "Li Fuyao, you are not my enemy even if you cast a sword. I come to you not to kill you, but to ask you something."


    Li Fuyao pulled the corner of his mouth and whispered, "Ye Sheng wants to kill me. It''s not easy."


    Ye Sheng''s expression remained unchanged, and he said to the point: "according to chaoqingqiu''s temperament, in Qiufeng Town, he had the ability to leave a few saints, but he did nothing. What''s the reason?"


    People like Ye Sheng can naturally infer a lot from the things Chao Qingqiu has done, but he is not sure about some things, so he wants to prove them.


    He had already discovered that since the old Confucian scholar reappeared in the cloud, something was happening in this world that had never happened before. Therefore, the old Confucian scholar said that he wanted to open the curtain of heaven, but he did not respond to it.


    He didn''t think much about the war. The demon clan and the Terran were not willing to fight. This was expected, because no one wanted to die like this, but Chao Qingqiu didn''t fight. Ye Xiujing was a little confused.


    Li Fuyao asked, "since Ye Sheng wants to know these things, why don''t you go and ask Chao Jianxian in person?"


    Ye Sheng looked at him, there was no expression on his face, but his eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of fog.


    If you ask Chao Qingqiu what you can ask, there will be nothing difficult to deal with in this world.


    "Shengge went to see Chao Qingqiu. She knew something."


    When he said this, Ye Sheng looked at Li Fuyao and found that Li Fuyao frowned slightly. He knew he was right.


    Li Fuyao looked at the sage and was always careful. His sword spirit had already poured into his chest. After all, Ye Sheng was the first Taoist priest. Before that, his realm was already very high. When Chao Qingqiu did not become a monk again, only the old Confucian scholars could really fight Ye Sheng.


    "Li Fuyao, a hundred years of vicissitudes, such a thing happened now, how to look at it is not normal, what''s more, you Li Fuyao is not of medium qualification, some things, I can guess without saying."


    Ye Sheng is still so indifferent.


    But Li Fuyao said seriously: "Ye Sheng thinks, should the account of 6000 years ago be counted?"As a Taoist sect leader, Ye Sheng naturally knows what happened six thousand years ago. It was a rotten thing. As long as the swordsman''s pulse continues to decline, no one will turn it over. What if he did?


    Is there anyone else who can do something to them?


    However, today''s situation, however, is a line of swordsmen, not inferior to Taoism or Confucianism.


    If the next arrangement is to ask them to pay their debts, these things will be a headache for him.


    The old Confucian scholars want to leave the world, the saints also want to leave the world, the sword immortals want to settle accounts


    The demon clan is in the north.


    "You shouldn''t think about it."


    Ye Sheng looked at the sky and said, "if chaoqingqiu really wants to settle accounts, it won''t be what it is now.


    ”The meaning of this sentence is simple and clear.


    Without chaoqingqiu, even if the sword immortals all work together, it will not be so easy to get the results they want.


    Li Fuyao''s face was a little ugly, but he returned to normal in an instant. He looked at Ye Sheng and said with a smile, "maybe one day, I can do it."


    Even if Li Fuyao wanted to settle accounts, he would have to wait for the matter to pass.


    It''s just that after that, he''s still in the world. It''s hard to say.


    Ye Sheng took a step forward in the heavy snow. Although he had no intention of killing, he also felt a great pressure on Li Fuyao.


    The red sword trembled and excited.


    After casting swords, there has not been a war.


    However, in the first battle, he chose this Taoist sage, for fear it was a bit dangerous.


    Ye Sheng glanced at him and said lightly, "if you want to fight with me, you are not qualified."


    Before the words were dispersed, the saint had already turned into a golden light.


    Li Fuyao stood in his place, rubbed his forehead, and looked at the sky curtain. He left Jianshan, not in a hurry to go to the demon soil, but came here. No one knew it.


    If ye SHENGFEI wants a war, Li Fuyao will not have a helping hand.


    But he didn''t know how the sage found him.


    He thought about it, but he didn''t think about it clearly. Then he turned and walked towards the ruined courtyard. When he came to the gate, a snowball flew out of the yard. He reached for it and looked at the children in the yard.


    The children were surprised at the sudden appearance of the young man in blue, but they soon saw the young man throwing the snow at them.


    After throwing out the snow, the young man in blue looked at the distance and felt the sword handle on his waist.


    The child who was hit in the head did not feel angry or cry. Instead, he looked at the sword hanging from Li Fuyao''s waist.


    Li Fuyao sat down on the threshold and asked with a smile, "who wants to see it?"


    With these words, he untied the sword and put it on his knee with a smile.


    Several children looked at each other, lost the bamboo basket in their hands, and ran over. Several children gathered around Li Fu and looked at the sword.


    That''s a sword.


    There is a storyteller in Yueyang County. I don''t know how many stories have been told about those great swordsmen, which means that no one has ever seen a great swordsman appear in Yueyang County.


    Even the county blacksmith doesn''t make swords.


    It''s the first time to see the legendary sword.


    A bold child looked at Li Fuyao and asked, "big brother, can I touch it?"


    Li Fuyao stretched out his hand to collect the sword spirit from the sword and nodded with a smile.


    The daring child wiped his hands which had been red with cold on his clothes, and then he held up the sword called red dust with both hands carefully.


    And soon, there were other children reaching for it.


    If it goes on like this, everyone has already touched it.


    Finally, someone asked, "can we look inside?"


    Li Fuyao just nodded.


    Then the next half an hour, all the children want to try to pull out the red dust, but no one can really pull it out.


    The sword in the scabbard of green bamboo is still.


    "Isn''t it a fake?"


    Some children began to question, but Li Fuyao ignored it.


    But when they returned the sword to him, he stretched out his hand to pull out the world of mortals, but for a moment he went into the scabbard again.


    "I have a story about the Sword Fairy. Does anyone want to hear it?"


    A lot of people were immersed in the moment when the sword came out of its sheath. At this time, someone already said, "OK."


    It''s the kid with patches all over his clothes.


    "What''s your name?" Li asked


    "My name is Zhou Yu."


    Li Fuyao said with a smile, "that''s a good name."


    No one knows that hundreds of years later, there are not so many talents in the world at that time. There are very few monks who can achieve the twilight state in a hundred years. Each of them will be the treasure of each sect. However, Zhou Yu has already reached the twilight state in 80 years, and then the whole world knows it.It''s just that everyone doesn''t like his name very much. How can he call such a genius?


    But Zhou Yu always thought that his name was good, because when he was a child, he met a young Sword Fairy. The man himself said that the name was good.


    Of course, after that, he also knew that the Sword Fairy was Li Fuyao, the sword fairy who had made great achievements in a hundred years.


    Just this kind of thing, Zhou Yu did not tell outsiders, hidden in his heart, until he died, he never told others.


    "That story begins with a mountain."


    ……


    ……


    "Later, the Sword Fairy left the world for many people."


    It''s called the great sword in his life, even if he didn''t do it too much.


    So that story is just a story. It doesn''t sound like any waves, but after listening to it, there will be some slight sadness.


    "Big brother, what''s the name of the sword fairy?"


    Li Fu shook his head and said with a smile, "what was the original owner''s last name?"


    It has been more than ten years since this dilapidated courtyard has been uninhabited. It should be hundreds of years ago to trace back to the last official owner. Let alone their children, even the old people in Yueyang County will not know.


    Li Fuyao said with a smile, "is the surname Chao?"


    Not many people know that the sword fairy named Chao FengChen has left the world. In fact, Mr. Chao is a sword spirit of Chao Qingqiu.


    Not many people know that Yueyang county is actually the hometown of chaoqingqiu''s mother.


    Chaoqingqiu has already been indifferent to these things, but chaofengchen doesn''t think so.


    So when I chatted with Chao FengChen for the last time, Chao FengChen asked Li Fuyao to come to Yueyang county to have a look.


    At that time, Li Fuyao didn''t think much about it, but after casting his sword, he learned that Chao FengChen had left the world. He wanted to come here and have a look.


    That dilapidated courtyard, think is the place that Chao FengChen has been thinking about.


    Master Chen Sheng was the one who led him to kendo. The three martial uncles taught him the most.


    Mr. Chao is also an unforgettable person.


    Everyone has his hometown, but most of the monks will not stay in his hometown all the time. When they go through many places, many people will forget the so-called hometown. They can only see the road of eternal life and can only think of the word "longevity".


    Only a few people will remember what their hometown looks like.


    However, people like Chao FengChen treat their hometown as nothing more than a sentence. The place of peace of mind is my hometown.


    This is the place of peace of mind.


    Li Fuyao looked at the courtyard and said with a smile, "Mr. Chao, what''s the hurry?"


    With these words, he turned into a sword light and went to the demon soil.


    -


    Ye Sheng went to chenxie mountain.


    In the tower, standing is his daughter, the only female saint in the world.


    Ye Sheng appeared in front of Ye Shengge and pulled out a daojuan in the bookshelf. "There are many good things on the chenxieshan, and the best thing is the dragon scale. You are so willing to give it away when you say it is sent out?"


    Ye Shengge looked at the peach blossom trees on the mountain, thought for a moment, and then said, "I am the Lord."


    Yes, she is the host.


    To be serious, she is the highest level of cultivation in the history of chenxieshan. At most, other observers are just as good as Liang. At the end of climbing the tower, ye Shengge is the realm of the sea.


    Let alone whether she has the right to dispose of the dragon scale, even if there are any opinions, they can only hold back.


    There are more powerful songs in daomen than Ye Sheng''s, but can they be stronger than Ye Sheng?


    Ye Sheng said, "I went to see Li Fuyao once. You know where he is going now."


    In these days, Li Fuyao wants to escort the woman he likes.


    "I know."


    Ye Sheng song is still like that. Li Fuyao likes that woman. It''s not the first day she knows.


    Ye Sheng asked, "what is chaoqingqiu thinking?"


    If Li Fuyao is not sure, why don''t you ask ye Shengge?


    Ye Shengge said, "what do you want to do?"


    Looking at his daughter, Ye Sheng said with some seriousness: "some people want to leave the curtain of heaven, some people want to settle accounts. What does chaoqingqiu want to do is what I want to know and the most important thing."


    "Then ask him."


    ……


    ……


    There was an old man with black hair who went to the demon land. He went to the sea instead of other places.


    In the sea, there is a piece of land.


    In this sea, this land is by no means too large.But it makes sense.


    The sea was rough. There were countless swords on the bottom of the sea. Of course, there were many bodies of swordsmen. There were two big demons in the land in the middle of the sea.


    One is called the star night demon king, and the other is the mountain shaking demon king.


    They are the guardians of the previous generation.


    Later, the star night demon king Shouyuan was about to end. He and the mountain demon king took qingtianjun to the North Sea. They told him a story, and then the star night demon king stayed behind the bronze door.


    Then the demon king died.


    There is only one person left to shake the mountain demon king.


    Now the demon king has come to the end of his life. It seems that he will leave the world soon.


    When he left the world, this demon soil, basically, should be the age of qingtianjun.


    Qingtianjun is unruly, but the demon king believes him very much, so he won''t feel anything.


    Before they die, a lot of people want to find a good place.


    That is probably after experiencing the unwilling and unwilling, just want to die.


    The demon king didn''t want to die, but he had to die.


    He looked up at the sky above him, but saw an old man with black hair in his sight.


    The demon king was shocked, but tears burst out of his eyes.


    He was so familiar with the smell.


    As a guardian, he will never forget what this breath represents.


    "Is that you?" he said, trembling


    The old man with black hair looked at him without expression.


    Shaking mountain demon Jun plopped down on his knees, and then said with a pious face: "demon ancestor is on!"


    The old man with black hair still didn''t speak.


    "What do you want to do when you come to the world again?" asked the demon king


    The demon ancestor indifferently said: "give you long life."


    Listening to this sentence, the mountain demon Jun trembled excitedly. He felt that the whole person was suddenly full of strength, and his body seemed to be hundreds of years younger.


    With these words, he looked up at the sky, what peace of mind is my hometown, this is what bullshit.


    He only knew that his hometown was in the sky.


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