Chapter 124

Li Fuyao and Wang Shi, carrying sword boxes, entered the town. After feeling the eyes of the people in those small towns, they did not dare to show off. They settled down in a restaurant near the street. They sat by the window and asked for a pot of wine and some dishes.

The waiter's eyes were not good when he served the dishes. If Wang Shi was not generous enough to give a ingot of silver, he would spit some water even if he served a few dishes. Li Fuyao poured a glass of wine, and he had no time to praise the wine. He just felt depressed.

Wang Shi had a smile in his eyes. He was patient and did not open his mouth. He only pointed to the street after Li Fuyao could not bear it. Li Fuyao followed Wang Shi's expectation and saw several people peeping at the town in a hidden place in the street.

Li Fuyao felt more agitated.

Wang Shi then said in a low voice, "when I entered the town, the path listened to a few chatting among the people in the town, and it was probably clear that there were some things that Mr. Li would like to hear?"

Li Fuyao opened his hand and said, "Fuyao is all ears."

Wang Shi said with a faint smile, "the river demon that Mr. Li killed before is really a river god to the people of these small towns. Every year, the people of this town send a beautiful woman to the town, and then the river demon will keep the town in good weather. As for the woman who is forced to have sex with the river demon, he will be thrown into the river when he is tired This means that the people of this town trade a woman for a year's good weather. From the small town people's point of view, it's a very stupid move. However, according to the people in these small towns, this transaction is very worthwhile. Moreover, the family that gets the women's quota will also receive a sum of money jointly offered by several gentry in the town. Therefore, we rescued the woman this time Son, it's not just the people who won't thank us for removing the river demon. Even the woman's family members may not be too happy. Maybe even the woman herself will not accept our good intentions. After all, it is a matter of convention. There are rules and regulations for this matter, and the woman has already accepted her orders. Even if we pull a hand, we will only get the name of a villain. "

Li Fuyao was silent and did not speak in a hurry.

Wang Shi continued to say: "therefore, after Mr. Li killed the river demon with his sword, there was no one to protect the town. It is not clear to the people of the town whether it will be a bumper year in the coming year. Of course, if the wind and rain in the town are smooth every year since then, it may be that no one in the town will resent us except the family where the woman was born We can say that there are still some people who complain about us and that we have cut off their wealth. But if the wind and rain do not go away, it will end up resentful by the people of the town. Mr. Li is a lonely swordsman. He never cares about his luck. However, Xiaodao is a monk on the mountain and dare not involve too much. Therefore, he didn't help him before. I hope you don't take it seriously. "

Li Fuyao said with a smile: "I just have two swords behind me. If I encounter injustice, I will cut it. I don't pay much attention to it."

Wang Shi nodded with a smile, apparently in a good mood.

Li Fuyao drank several mouthfuls of wine and said with some melancholy: "sure enough, I still can't be a good man."

Wang Shi was stunned and asked, "what's the point?"

Li Fuyao picked up a chopstick dish and threw it into the wine cup. It turned out that the wine in the glass turned black.

Li Fu shook his head helplessly.

Li Fuyao would not be too happy about the fact that he had done a good deed and was harmed by others.

Wang Shi looked over at the waiter who had brought the food before, and sighed: "it's a pity that silver ingot is in front of the path."

Li Fuyao smiles but doesn't speak, but his eyes are getting colder.

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the river outside the town once occupied the river demon. After being killed by a swordsman yesterday, the river demon whose original shape was a huge grey fish was taken by Li Fuyao. However, Li Fuyao didn't care about the remaining huge body, but he was carried into the town by a group of young men that night. After entering the town, a group of young men turned around and turned around The big grey fish was carried into a house in a remote alley.

At night, the white haired old man lying on a chair with bright lights closed his eyes. After the door was knocked, he opened his eyes slightly, but he did not fully open them. When the group of young men carried the dead grey fish into the room and put them in front of him, they finally opened their eyes.

The old man with white hair waved, and the group of young men left the room.

A middle-aged man who has been standing beside the old man with white hair has a pair of triangular eyes. He looks very obscene, but his expression is calm. He can not help but dilute the obscenity.

He walked forward a few steps, carefully looked at the wound of the gray fish. After a moment, he sighed and said in a low voice: "the legend is true, ancestor. He was a swordsman. This wound was obviously killed by a sword."

The old man with white hair narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed: "fanchi, there has been no swordsman on the border of Dayu for many years. How come we have met two of them these days?"

The triangle eyed man, known as fan Chi, said bitterly: "the swordsman who appeared in the castle peak temple before had a high level of integrity, but he met another mountain immortal with a more terrifying realm. In a blink of an eye, he was destroyed. Now the young man in this town is not high, but after all, he is a swordsman. Who knows whether he is going to go to the castle peak temple to smash the ground How to handle it needs to be decided by the ancestors themselves. "The old man with white hair did not change his look. He did not mention the swordsman who came to the town. He just asked, "fanchi, what is the state of the mountain monk on the green hill that can kill all the swordsmen in the morning and evening?"

The triangle eye man tried to say: "the realm should be in the spring and Autumn period. After all, in the same realm, the monks of the three religions have no advantage when they meet swordsmen."

The old man with white hair sneered: "spring and autumn? Don't you think you haven't seen swordsmen, and they all eat dry food. Chao Qingqiu, a sword immortal, would dare to fight with several big demons. In general, in the spring and Autumn period, if you meet this swordsman, you can win, but it's so easy. Besides, Shen Changyu's old fellow, who was once looked at by that man, was defeated. You said that man was in the spring and Autumn period, and he was not afraid to laugh off his teeth? From my point of view, at least the first step up the stairs! "

The triangular eyed man said strangely: "Laozu, if the old immortal on the mountain at the beginning of climbing the tower, how can it be said that he is a big man. Such big people come to the Castle Peak and suppress the old man Shen Changyu for the green mountain. If we plug in another foot, we will not be able to catch fire."

"The old man with white hair had a complicated look." after that man made a move in the Castle Peak, I heard that the LORD went to the sword mountain again. "

The man with triangular eyes was stunned and said, "who is the master?"

The old man with white hair gave a cold smile.

The man with triangle eyes took a breath of cold air. "The main beam of the view also went up the Jianshan mountain. The one who made the move in the castle peak was the one who saw the master?"

Triangle eye man is not stupid, just a moment to guess the key.

The old man with white hair hesitated and said, "the old man of Yanghai has traveled mountains and rivers when he was young, and then he has been to Liangxi. Who knows if he has stepped on the dog dung luck and met the temple master, and then stepped on the dog dung to form a small incense. In this Dayu border, no one dares to move his castle peak temple."

The man with triangle eyes sincerely said: "Laozu, no matter what, this muddy water can't go any more. No one can get a good deal of things that touch with the temple master. After all, the temple master is a monk on the mountain who is expected to step on the saint. If we are such monsters, we will have no place in the world."

The old man with white hair sneered: "what are we afraid of? The big deal is that we run to the demon soil. In this mountain and river, it is very difficult for the demon to repair its head. Only when we get to the demon soil can we have such a place."

The triangle eye man reminds a way: "the old ancestor your that divine skill can also need three women to be able to do."

The man with white hair had no expression and said calmly: "after the two men have gone, find a demon to repair his head. If the fool here wants to be the river god, give it to him. If Chao Qingqiu has not returned from the demon soil to the mountain and river, I am doomed to leave him."

The man with triangle eyes didn't speak. Although he didn't know the cultivation of his ancestors, he couldn't be the enemy of the sword immortal. Even the sword immortal was destined not to look at the ancestor more.

After all, the sword immortal's sword targets are those magnates who can be respected in the demon land. How can he care about this little demon hiding in the market practicing so-called magical skills.

Finally, the old man with white hair said in a meaningful way: "fanchi, in fact, if there is the flesh and blood of the swordsman, I'm afraid it will be more effective than these three women."

The triangular eyed man shivered, but did not speak.

The old man with white hair waved his hand.

The triangle eyed man bowed out of the room, closed the door and walked slowly.

Soon there was a sound of tearing flesh and blood in the house.

He turned a deaf ear, left this side, crossed the corridor, and stopped in front of an old tree.

There was a clear voice coming into my ears, "fanchi, do the ancestors want you to get rid of the murderer and avenge my husband?"

The triangle eyed man raised his head and stared at the middle-aged woman squatting in the tree.

The woman was dressed in moon white clothes, and her face was not so beautiful, but it was still a feast for the eyes, especially the scenery on her chest, which was magnificent and boundless.

He looked at the woman and said with a sneer, "spring mother, the grey fish died in the hands of a young swordsman. My ancestors didn't want to intervene, and I didn't want you to make any moths."

Chun Niang's face was extremely ferocious. "My husband died for the old ancestor. Besides, he was loyal to the old ancestor before. The old ancestor didn't care about it. He was not afraid of being cold hearted?"

The triangle eye man calmly said: "the gray fish can't even have a corpse left. Can you expect the ancestor to revenge for you? Is it true that the old ancestor is regarded as that kind of moral saint?"

Spring Niang nearly fell from the branch, she can't believe said: "the old ancestor so bullied me?"

A man with triangular eyes has no expression.

Spring Niang gnashing teeth said: "where pool, the ancestor does not hand, do you want to help me?"

Triangle eye man playfully said: "help you? For what? With your frail body, or with the little bit of incense between you and me, you can only transform into shape, and I can't get Dan. If you meet the young swordsman who will kill the black fish that has already become Dan with one sword, do you think there is a chance to win? It's just death. Everything is easy to get into trouble, but it's just that this swordsman is not easy to be provoked. In the border of Dayu, it's luck that you can't meet in the past, but you'll be fated if you meet later. In the light of the little incense, I advise you not to do anything stupid and do something doomed to failure. It's meaningless. "Chun Niang looks complicated and unwilling to speak.

Triangle eye man laughs: "the word is at this, you think for yourself."

After a few steps, the triangle eyed man suddenly said with a smile: "forget about it, chunniang. There's a Taoist who keeps an eye on his career. The realm is not low. It's impossible to say that in the green silk realm, it's still too clear."

With this sentence, the triangle eyed man disappeared, leaving only the spring mother squatting on the branches.

The magnificent woman stood up with a cold smile and disappeared.

But in the room of the old man with white hair, he was pushed open the window and wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief. The old man suddenly said in a cold voice: "spring mother, if you want to die, no one can stop you, but if you involve me, you will really be worse than dead."

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the night was deep. After the day, Li Fuyao didn't want to stay in the town. However, seeing that it was getting late, Wang Shi tried to persuade Li Fuyao to stay and have a look. Li Fuyao didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he didn't look for an inn in the town. Instead, he found a remote yard. The owner of the yard had already left After Li Fuyao and Wang Shi settled down, they found a room. Li Fuyao was supposed to be the room of the original master's house. There was a desk on the desk with ink, paper and inkstone on it. It was just useless for a long time. It was just a little dusty.

Li Fuyao couldn't sleep, so he lit an oil lamp and wrote an article on white paper.

My handwriting is a little better than before.

After he finished writing, Li Fuyao stopped writing and picked up the jade pendant that belonged to Wenyao. He found a very strange thing when he was on the way. That was to put this jade pendant beside the sword jade, and the sword jade would absorb the charm of this jade pendant. This surprised Li Fuyao, and then he did not dare to put the two jade pendants together.

After all, the owner of this jade pendant is still the little girl Wen Yao. If he absorbs all the things in the jade pendant for no reason, and sees her later, he doesn't know how to face it.

Li Fuyao thinks that he is not a good man, but he is not a bad man.

Putting down the jade pendant, Li Fuyao came to the window and looked at the moonlight outside calmly.

After he came down from Jianshan, the first thing he met was that the little girl Wenyao was ruined by the sparrow demon. The reason why he helped was that when he saw the little girl, he thought of his own years. Therefore, he was perfect in arranging the little girl, and did not hesitate to take out the demon pill. But now, the second time he took out his hand, what he encountered was A group of unreasonable people at the foot of the mountain were killed as evil river demons, but they were poisoned in the dishes. It is appropriate to say that good intentions have no good rewards.

Although Li Fuyao didn't understand and was tired of it, he was still not disappointed in the world. After all, he still had some expectations. The reason why he didn't dare to go to Luoyang City was that he was afraid of seeing his parents again, and they would completely forget his son. In this way, Li Fuyao was successful The sword immortal, who all the world wants to look up, will not be too happy to come.

He was taken from Luoyang City to the white fish town of Dazhou. The reason why he could survive was that apart from thinking about revenge, he still wanted to go back and have a look.

He still didn't believe his parents would care about his life and death for the money.

Standing by the window, feeling the cool wind in summer night, Li Fuyao has complex thoughts.

In the other room, the Taoist priest was as sleepless as ever. He recited a scripture left by the sage, put on his shoes, and came to the window. He began to think carefully about the whole situation that he met the river demon before and now.

The most puzzling thing in his heart was the river demon. Since he wanted to make a bumper year for the people of this town, why did he have to have women every year? If it was a bargain between the two sides, the river demon wanted women's chastity. But why? He could play a monk on the mountain and live in the small town with swagger, and the women he got would only be better than those Now more and more, since they still show their identity as river demons, are they not afraid to be removed by monks who have traveled here?

If this doesn't make sense, it can only be said that the meaning of the river demon drunkard is not wine,

it is not on the woman. What does the river demon covet? Wang Shi is really not sure.

He always killed the demons and never thought about anything else. However, when he met the people in this town, he gave Wang Shi the idea that he had to find out the context. Therefore, he asked Li Fuyao to stay together. If he found something fishy after that, he would let Li Fuyao stay with him.

It would be safer for them to join hands than for him alone.

Wang Shi never wanted to know the truth so much.

This may have something to do with his Taoist heart, which is still a little erratic.

Looking at the bright moon, he suddenly remembered a conversation between a scholar and a Taoist who had traveled to Dayu.

The scholar who did not know how learned he was and the Taoist who had always been regarded as the most learned in Dayu once met at the border of Dayu. They debated for several days on whether to save or not to save the drowning woman. When everyone thought that the debate was going to end in a draw, it turned out that the scholar won the contest with one sentence Debate, and after that sentence spread out, both Taoists and scholars felt that this scholar's words could not find any refutation.Wang Shi thought of that sentence and said in a low voice, "even if a good person has no good reward, I still insist on saving her, not because of what I will get after doing this, but because I firmly believe that it is right to do so."

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