During these days, Ye Shengge's courtyard was as pure as ever. Except for Cheng Yusheng who would stand outside the door from time to time and look at the girl Ye he liked, the rest of the outsiders were only Li Fuyao, who stayed in this courtyard, meditated all day long to recover from his injuries. The two battles in the first and last days caused him to suffer severe injuries. Although there was a magic pill from Chen Xieshan, in fact, it can be seen from his pale face that his current condition is really not very good.

The injury of the monks on the mountain is not just a joke. If many cultivators with advanced realms are seriously injured, they will be very likely to block the future. Take the ancestor of Jianshan at that time, regardless of the sword, for example, after that sword, did not make the ancestor of Jianshan have no hope of becoming a sword immortal? Originally, according to his talent, perhaps it was not necessarily worse than Chao Qingqiu.

Therefore, it is impossible to recover from injuries.

Just like Li Fuyao is like this now, he must heal all the injuries he has accumulated on his body before he can start going north.

However, during the recovery period, Li Fuyao was always a little surprised. Ye Shengge should have been seriously injured in the battle that night, but in fact, he didn't look hurt at first glance.

For this reason, Li Fuyao can only understand that Ye Shengge was born with a Taoist seed and could not be regarded as ordinary people.

Ye Shengge has learned how to put insoles in the past few days, but he has only three pairs. One pair is small, and it is obvious that it is prepared for Li Xiaoxue. The other two pairs are the same size, so naturally she prepared for herself. As for whether there are any other ones, Li Fuyao did not care or ask. It was just that after the snow in Luoyang City stopped, he was very interested in the peach tree in the courtyard. I don’t know if Ye Shengge spent any treasures. This peach tree grew very fast. Before the end of the year, it was a small tree with a height of only below Li Fuyao’s knees. After the New Year, it has been raised to the left and right of Li Fuyao’s chest. Now you can see some buds. Maybe in this spring, the peach tree will bloom.

Later, after Li Fuyao asked, he learned that in order to speed up the growth of peach blossoms, Ye Shengge actually used all the spiritual spring water on the other side of Chenxie Mountain to water the peach trees. You must know that this spiritual spring water can stabilize the realm after drinking it. The people at the foot of the mountain will have to live for at least a few more years after drinking it. Even in Chenxie Mountain, not many disciples can own it. Ye Shengge is a disciple of the spectator and a Taoist seed, but she only has one pot, but this pot is not left at all, and it is all used by Ye Shengge to water the peach trees.

Ye Shengge loves peach blossoms. Even Li Fuyao knows that it is not a secret, but even no matter how he thinks, he can't figure out that Ye Shengge will like peach blossoms so much.

After Ye Shengge took out the peach wood sword, he glanced at it a few times and said casually: "Li Fuyao, guess how long will I stay in Luoyang City?"

Li Fu shook his head and said with a smile: "Didn't you rent this house for ten years?"

Ye Shengge smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you that I have bought this yard long ago. Whether it is ten or twenty years, from now on, this house will only have the surname Ye."

Li Fuyao said in surprise: "Where did you get these silver?"

Ye Shengge said calmly: "I sold two worthless things."

Li Fuyao was stunned and then smiled bitterly. What Ye Shengge said was worthless, no matter how you look at it, it should be a magic weapon from Chenxieshan. This kind of thing is naturally hard to come by in the eyes of these Luoyang City monks, but for the Taoist genius Ye Shengge, isn’t it just a worthless thing?

Only this one used the magic weapon to exchange for silver, and it didn't hurt at all.

After all, not everyone in this world is like their swordsmen, with only one sword on them. One of the other good things is considered a blessing, not like Ye Shengge, it is a treasure pot.

Li Fuyao sincerely gave Ye Shengge a thumbs up.

But if it comes to Li Fuyao, there are really not too few good things on him. The lantern, two swords and a piece of sword jade sent by his ancestor Xu Ji, all those who were qualified to hold this jade were famous sword immortals among the mountains and rivers, that is, Li Fuyao. When he took over the sword jade, he was still a small swordsman in the Ningshen realm.

In addition, Li Fuyao did not count the jade pendant that belonged to Miss Wen Yao.

In fact, Xu Ji, the ancestor of Jianshan, actually treated the two disciples with the lowest seniority of Jianshan, and they didn't have much hope for Li Fuyao and his ancestors, and they didn't want him to take on any burden. They just wanted Li Fuyao to go his own way. On the contrary, Wu Shanhe always thought that he could take on the swordsman's leap one day.

However, when treating these two people, the ancestor Xu Ji showed his love for Li Fuyao, which was absolutely true.

Thinking of this, Li Fuyao sighed.

After the ancestors came out with a sword, they were afraid they would never see each other again.

Ye Shengge didn't quite understand Li Fuyao's current mood, but just asked, "Have you thought about the girl practicing sword?"

Li Fuyao thought for a while, "I want to go north and won't stay in Luoyang City for long. In addition to sending Xiaoxue, I can at most find a famous teacher for her. As for whether that senior will accept her, and where she can go in the future, I don't know, and I don't want to think about those nonsense, and I will say nothing about those nonsense, you should know what the swordsman should do when practicing swordsman."

Ye Shengge is originally a casual person. He likes things he likes, and does not like things he doesn't like, and will not deliberately say anything to cater to anyone. What does she have about Li Xiaoxue? Apart from herself, who can say it accurately. But Li Fuyao believes that at least it will not be harmful to others.

However, Li Fuyao was not very worried about these things. A few days later, he arrived at the next house and had a few conversations with Li Wenjing. The father and son who had never talked too much, but they were not serious, which made the woman feel a little strange, but she still didn't see anything in it. When Li Fuyao stepped into the house for the last time, before leaving, he thought about it, looked at Li Xiaoxue in the room, and then asked Li Xiaoxue to come here.

The woman wanted to say something, but Li Wenjing pulled her sleeve. Li Wenjing shook her head and signaled her wife not to speak.

The couple watched Li Fuyao take Li Xiaoxue to the next yard.

When she returned to the yard, Ye Shengge was still sitting under the eaves, but now she was holding a can of dried fruit in her hand and ate with relish. Seeing Li Fuyao and Li Xiaoxue, she just blinked at Li Xiaoxue.

Li Fuyao returned to the house, took out the sword box, and hung the blue-haired sword around his waist. Xiaoxue put it in the sword box and placed the sword box in front of Li Xiaoxue. Li Fuyao said calmly: "Pick it up."

Li Xiaoxue, who was a little anxious, looked up at Sister Ye who was sitting under the eaves. The latter gave him an encouraging look. Only then did Li Xiaoxue make up his mind and reach out to hold Xiaoxue's sword sheath.

The Xiaoxue Sword is just like Li Xiaoxue's hand, and a sword energy suddenly arises in the courtyard. The Xiaoxue Sword, which was warmed by Li Fuyao for a long time, trembles slightly at this moment, and the sword sounds endlessly. The Xiaoxue Sword looks cheering and seems to like Li Xiaoxue very much.

Li Fuyao stood on the steps and looked at the scene with a dull expression, but he only smiled slightly.

Regarding Li Xiaoxue's sword practice, Li Fuyao's original idea was to let it go. However, after thinking again, if Li Xiaoxue really wanted to walk on this road, he would also help her as much as possible. However, until now, he still didn't know if the senior in Zhaixing Tower would be willing to teach Li Xiaoxue's sword practice, but no matter what, it would be no bad thing to give it to her that Xiaoxue and Li Xiaoxue.

Seeing that Li Xiaoxue couldn't put down the Xiaoxue, Li Fuyao smiled, "Since that's the case, I'll give this sword to you, you must treat it well."

Li Xiaoxue hugged Xiaoxue and nodded happily.

She solemnly thanked Li Fuyao, who looked at her, nodded slightly, and said nothing.

On the same day, Li Fuyao taught Li Xiaoxue a few simple sword moves, and then made a piece of wood seriously and made a wooden sword. However, this wooden sword was different from that made by Master Liu Yibai. Fortunately, Li Xiaoxue did not dislike it. Finally, after she jumped back to the next house, Li Fuyao sat on the threshold and sighed slightly.

Baiyu Town, Luoyang City, Jianshan.

There are three places, one where he spent the most difficult life, and the other where he has family. As for the last one, it is the place that has the greatest influence on him.

He suddenly looked up and asked Ye Shengge, "Miss Ye, can the master really become a saint just half a step away?"

Ye Shengge was chewing a piece of dried fruit in his mouth and said vaguely: "I can't say it, but even if it's worse, it's not much."

Li Fuyao asked again: "Then do you monks of the three sects really hate the swordsman lineage so much?"

Ye Shengge swallowed the things in his mouth, raised his head and thought for a while, and then said calmly: "I don't know what other Taoist academy said, but those people in Chen Xieshan said that swordsmen are just lucky warriors, how can they be qualified to be with the Three Sects? It's just that they have a short period of glorious years when they meet a good time. To be honest, it's far less than the history of the Three Sects. Anyway, they say that they say it in the past is to you.

Those who practice swordsmanship just don’t have any good attitude.”

"But Master occasionally talks about your Jianshan Mountain, but there is no bad statement. When talking about the sword immortal in the morning, most of them praise him. Actually, sometimes I also wonder what the situation was in you six thousand years ago and what the situation was in the mountains and rivers at that time."

Li Fuyao smiled bitterly and said, "I want to know too."

Ye Shengge laughed it off and did not have any interest in talking about it in depth.

She turned around and walked into the house and threw the can of dried fruit to Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao held the can of dried fruit and ate a few pieces and put them aside. He thought it was too fucked.

That night, Li Fuyao went to the market to buy a fish and stewed a chicken. He also made a few side dishes, which was the best time he ate in this small courtyard.

I bought a pot of wine.

Cheng Yusheng was lucky and happened to catch up. Li Fuyao was dragged to have a supper.

At the dining table, Li Fuyao drank half a glass of wine, his eyes clear and he was not drunk. Cheng Yusheng and Ye Shengge drank the remaining pot of wine. Cheng Yusheng drank less and Ye Shengge drank more.

After eating, Li Fuyao cleaned up the dishes and after cleaning up, he sat side by side on the threshold with Cheng Yusheng. Ye Shengge was still sitting under the eaves, looking at the sky without saying a word.

Li Fuyao patted Cheng Yusheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Is it still not possible to get out, or are I trapped inside?"

Cheng Yusheng was hanging on his waist with the imperial treasure sword Luoshui. He put one hand on the hilt of the knife and the other hand on his cheek. His face looked a little ugly. He nodded reluctantly and said softly: "I haven't read a few days ago. Since I was a child, I have longed for the heroes of the world who are righteous in the world. Otherwise, I wouldn't have run out of Luoyang City to travel at that age. So I don't remember much, but when I looked through those Confucian books in those days, I turned to the sentence "I don't know why, but when I go through it, I don't know which scholar wrote it. Although I have a bad impression of scholars, I must give him a thumbs up and praise him a few words, which I wrote in my heart."

Li Fuyao suddenly remembered something and suddenly joked: "The scholar who wrote such a good sentence has a very good name, maybe even if he is called Wang Fugui."

Cheng Yusheng widened his eyes, "Wang Fugui?!"

Li Fuyao smiled and said, "Don't you believe it. In this world, it's not that any scholar with knowledge has a good name. After all, knowledge is learned by oneself, and the name is given by his parents. He can't help himself. Even if he is called Wang Fugui, what's wrong? I'm not learning anymore? I saw a few poems on a dangerous peak in a very far place. But the person who signed it is Wang Fugui. You can't believe it. After all, it's true in front of you. So, there are so many things in this world. If you only look at the appearance, it would be too boring."

Cheng Yusheng opened his mouth, he didn't know what Li Fuyao's words meant.

Li Fuyao wanted to say something, but suddenly looked up and saw someone standing in the distance in the night, looking at this side with a big red lantern. With Li Fuyao's eyes, he naturally could tell at a glance that the man was Lin Bao, a young eunuch who had led him around the imperial city before.

Li Fuyao patted Cheng Yusheng on the shoulder, stood up and went to Lin Bao.

After the young eunuch saluted, he whispered: "Your Majesty asked me to send a message to Master Li Xianshi, saying that the one who nodded and said that he wanted to meet Master Li Xianshi. After meeting Master Li Xianshi, he said that when he accepted a disciple, he only depends on the opportunity. Master Li Xianshi does not have to disturb himself. Anyway, before Master Li left Luoyang City, he will always meet."

Li Fuyao nodded and thanked softly.

The young eunuch smiled and conveyed another news, saying that the emperor had passed down the words. No matter when Master Li left the capital, he didn't have to know. If he encountered obstacles in Yanling, he could just take out the jade pendant worshipped by the Ministry of Justice. If even so, someone would still stop him, please ask Master Li to reason with these guys who don't want to repay you.

Li Fuyao nodded and responded. The young eunuch turned around with a smile, holding the big red lantern and disappeared.

Li Fuyao walked back to the courtyard, but Cheng Yusheng was gone.

Walking back to the room, Ye Shengge had already fallen asleep, and Li Fuyao stood alone under the eaves, dazed and dazed.

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During the days when the snow in Luoyang stopped and before the Jingzhe, Li Fuyao did not go anywhere, but stayed honestly in Ye Shengge's yard. One reason was to heal his wounds, and the other reason was to teach Li Xiaoxue a lot of things, but he did not lead her to the sword path. He only taught many sword moves that were extremely exquisite in the eyes of martial artists in the martial arts world. Most of those things were passed down by Master Xie Lu, and there were also a few moves that Li Fuyao himself learned.

The little girl practiced swords on a whim, but she really wanted to practice swords well. Before, Li Fuyao asked her to raise the sword in the courtyard for a day, but the little girl didn't say a word, and she really held it for a day.

As night approached, Li Fuyao looked at the girl, not knowing what she was thinking, maybe she saw her in the past.

After sending out one of the two swords, Li Fuyao is now much smoother than before. The Qingsi Sword fought with him several times, and now it can be said that he is in harmony with his heart.

This sword was originally a sword of Bai Zhihan's sword back then. It was not easy to warm it up. Li Fuyao's warming method took even more time, but now he has figured out something. If he chose other methods to warm it up from the beginning, it might be counterproductive. Now, it is just right.

However, even though there was only one sword left, Li Fuyao had no idea of ​​throwing the square sword box. Uncle Liu Yibai gave him not much.

Especially the small lines on the sword box are actually very meaningful.

Although the world is big, I only have one sword.

Li Xiaoxue has learned a lot in these days, but she never called Li Fuyao a master, because Li Fuyao had said before that she could practice swords, but it was definitely not that he accepted him as his apprentice. Now it is just laying a foundation for her. The real master has not met her yet.

Li Xiaoxue likes this big brother from the bottom of her heart. Although she still doesn’t know what his name is, and she doesn’t know how long he will stay in Luoyang City.

Li Fuyao has not said anything more about these things so far, and as for Ye Shengge, this is even more so.

With Ye Shengge's intelligence, he naturally knows why.

At dusk this day, a guest was welcomed in the courtyard.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar with a kind face.

The scholar wearing a green cloth robe bowed to Ye Shengge outside the courtyard gate, and then laughed at Li Fuyao and said, "I am here to be the Grand Tutor of Yanling."

Li Fuyao frowned, a little afraid. Among the three masters, Dazai died in his hands. Then, since that day, Lord Taibao has taken back the seal by the head of the school. I heard that he has not been in a long time since he stayed in the door, but the only thing that Taifu, who has never shown his face, hasn't heard of any news these days.
To be continued...