Super Elation Under the Sun

The monks will have storage artifacts, which are very common and worthless at all, but if they are big enough to hold thousands of swords, they must be an excellent artifact.

Swordsmen are notoriously enough for only one sword. They have very low requirements for storage artifacts. They can put down a few clothes and a few demon pills. Li Fuyao's storage artifacts are not big, and can't put it down. Thousands of swords.

To let him take it all away is undoubtedly embarrassing him.

Moreover, he did not have this idea.

It's just that I was thinking about taking away the three handles before, but now it seems that I might be able to take away more. After all, these swords are placed in the place of Qingtianjun, which is also a violent thing.

What is Qingtianjun, a big demon, with a sword?

Li Fuyao took a deep breath, feeling the sword aura in it, his face pale.

When he first went to fetch a sword under the Jianshan Cliff that year, he felt those sword auras.

There are definitely a lot of swords under the cliff of Jianshan, but most of them are remnant swords. The sword aura is absolutely not as strong as the current swords, not to mention, those swords are not as many as here.

Therefore, after a few years, Li Fuyao once again felt what he had felt back then.

Wrapped by countless sword qi.

The swordsman of the Taiqing Realm was smiling bitterly.

Qing Tianjun stood behind him without any thoughts.

Li Fuyao thought for a while, and a majestic sword aura came out of him.

If someone faced so many sword auras and had to produce a sword aura, they would undoubtedly be regarded as a provocation by those swords, but Li Fuyao's sword aura was not a provocation, but a harmony.

It is said in ancient books that there is a pair of musicians, one plays the qin and the other plays the sheng, this is harmony.

Li Fuyao gave birth to knowing Jian Qi, and it was almost the same.

We can't resist each other in the first place, so we can only make peace.

Sword Qi was born, and Li Fuyao walked forward slowly.

There are thousands of sword auras in it, and each one represents one of them.

These sword auras are different, some are graceful, some are rugged, some are proud, and some are casual.

The sword is also alive.

Li Fuyao felt one sword after another, and his fingers swept across the body of the sword. Although those sword auras did not deliberately harm him, they also caused a lot of holes in him, especially the fingers. .

About half an hour later, Li Fuyao stopped in front of a simple long sword.

The scabbard of the sword is still there, made by Ebony.

Li Fuyao gently held the hilt of the sword.

Scenes flashed through my mind.

It was above the sea, a man in a gray shirt held a sword and drew a sword at the demon in front of him.

Hearty.

Finally be beheaded here.

The sword fell into the sea.

Li Fuyao drew his sword out of its sheath, and the blade was white.

Two characters are engraved on it, ten miles.

This sword is called Shili.

Li Fuyao smiled slightly and put away the sword.

Then continue to walk forward.

Qing Tianjun is a bit boring.

He turned and walked into another room.

The layout of the room is very simple, there is only one futon, and then there is a girl sitting on it.

The most beautiful girl in the world.

At least in Qing Tianjun's view, this is the case.

It's green locust.

She closed her eyes, but opened her mouth and asked, "Here is he?"

Qing Tianjun rubbed his head and said, "If you want to see you, see you."

Qing Huai did not speak.

Lord Qingtian asked, "Why do you want to pick up the lost cultivation base again?"

Regarding her daughter, Qing Tianjun can only spoil her. Before she left her realm, Qing Tianjun didn't say anything, let alone blame it. Now she wants to take back the realm she lost before, Qing Tianjun will not be too much. What to say, it's just that he doesn't quite understand it, she obviously chose to leave her realm, why she chooses to pick it up now.

Qing Huai closed his eyes and said calmly: "He is not as qualified as me, and he doesn't necessarily go faster than me. I will enter the sea one day, and the effect will be the same. No one will dare to bully him in the future."

Qing Tianjun couldn't laugh or cry, where did this idea come from?

"Since my father wants to have a Canghai, why can't it be me? I have become a Canghai, so I can take care of myself, and I no longer need others to take care of me. I will marry whoever I want to marry, and I will kill whoever is not satisfied. "

These words are light and windy, but there is a bit stubborn inside.

Qing Tianjun realized that he couldn't understand the thoughts of his maiden more and more, he sighed, "Your mother will see you like this, and I will definitely let me marry you to that stupid boy immediately."

Qing Huai opened his eyes and smiled: "He is not stupid."

Qing Tianjun was speechless, and there was no way to take him as a girl.

Qinghuai stood up and looked at the man he was thinking of.

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After more than three hours, Li Fuyao chose a total of four swords, and then walked out of the stone room contentedly. Qingtianjun appeared at the right time with a roll of sleeves. When Li Fuyao opened his eyes again, he returned to the street.

Qing Tianjun was nowhere to be seen.

This great demon should never be seen again for a long time in the future, and as for the girl, it seems to be the same.

Li Fuyao was a little disappointed, but shook his head and threw all the sad thoughts out of his mind.

Walked towards the wine shop.

In the middle of the night, as always, there was an oil lamp lit to illuminate the wine shop.

Li Fuyao knocked on the door, and then someone opened the door.

The wine-selling woman looked at Li Fuyao's dress, somewhat shocked, "Why do you have so many swords?"

Li Fuyao was a little helpless, remembering what he had said to Qing Tianjun before. At that time, he saw thousands of swords and said the same, but in comparison, he saw thousands of swords exclaimed, and The wine-selling woman sighed when she looked at the few swords on him. Li Fuyao was the better one.

He walked into the wine shop, took off his long sword, and placed it on the wine table.

Chen Sheng wondered: "Where did you make so many swords?"

Li Fuyao looked at the swords on the table with a vigorous look, and asked the wine-selling woman to bring his sword case before speaking.

"Ten Miles, Bright Moon, Tall Buildings, Grass Grows Green."

"It's all good things from Qing Tianjun."

Chen Sheng frowned, "Mr Qingtian has so many swords?"

The wine seller brought the sword case. Li Fuyao took the sword case. After opening it, he put all the swords in, and then said, "He has thousands of swords."

This is undoubtedly a huge number, and Chen Sheng can't sit still.

"I knew it, let Qinghuai girl steal a handle from me."

Chen Sheng's face was full of annoyance.

Li Fuyao was a little helpless, "Senior Wanchi's imperial sword technique will give me a lot of fake natal swords. After thinking about it, I will refine nine handles at most, so I brought these swords."

Chen Shengsi praised: "Before I thought your sword nineteenth was a killer move. After that, if you have more swords, if you go to the enemy, the other party will suffer a big loss."

Li Fu shook his head and smiled, "Or I will refining these swords in Qingtian City before leaving the city."

Chen Sheng said, "If you want to be beautiful, someone will drive you out."

Li Fuyao smiled, in a good mood.

The wine seller brought out two jars of wine at the right time.

The master and apprentice smiled at each other.

Come on, don't get drunk or return.

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The night was deep, and after Qingtian City was no longer able to fight privately, the atmosphere in the city returned to what it was before, without any depression.

On the street, a little girl wandered around. Behind her was a slender man with a sword hanging from his waist.

There was a scar on the little girl's face.

The man lowered his head, unable to see his face clearly.

The little girl has a very rare surname.

Although there are not too few people with this surname.

But relatively speaking, it is rare.

The surname of the swordsman behind him is actually even rarer.

His last name is Qiu.

Called Qiufengman.

The girl's last name is Yao, and her name is Yaoli.

Two people stood on a quiet street without talking, so they were quieter.

Qiu Fengman asked softly: "If you do this, Qing Tianjun will not find out?"

Yao Li said indifferently: "You still know that you can take out the talisman so that Lord Qingtian can't find it. I am here, and I am not better than your talisman?"

When Qiu Fengman heard these words, he remained silent and stopped speaking.

He is now a dog and shouldn't have talked much.

Yaoli led Qiu Fengman across a street and stood in front of a yard somewhere.

Without her speaking, Qiu Fengman has already walked into the yard.

A gray mist appeared in the palm of Demon Li's palm, covering the courtyard.

After a while, a sword light appeared in the gray mist, and after a while, Qiu Fengman walked out, holding a yellow demon pill in his hand, and it seemed that it should be a demon cultivator in the Chaomu realm.

Demon Li didn't even look at the demon pill, and calmly said: "The gluttonous clan has long been annihilated, but I have the technique. If you want to become a climber, it is not difficult."

Qiu Feng frowned and said, "Canghai?"

Yaoli seemed to have heard some joke, and sneered: "The evil way still wants to become a sea, a daydream! Why did the gluttonous family be annihilated back then? Isn't it because of this technique?"

"If you kill well, you can naturally walk up to the building. Then, except for Chao Qingqiu, which swordsman can you not kill?"

There are many unexplained things in the emotion of this sentence.

Qiu Fengman suddenly asked, "Why do you hate swordsmen so much?"

Yaoli looked at him and smiled silently. The scars on her face looked strange. She seemed to ask seriously, "Don't you deserve to die?"

Qiu Fengman looked at her and wanted to say something wrong.

But soon realized his identity.

So he remained silent.

Yaoli did not speak, and continued to walk forward.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

There are too many enemies in the clan.

She didn't say that no matter what, if you want to manage, you can only start with killing.

Although this is not a good thing.

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The night was drunk, Li Fuyao and Chen Sheng were both drunk and fell on the table.

The wine seller looked at the pair of masters and disciples with a wry smile.

The door of the wine shop was opened for the second time today.

A girl in Tsing Yi walked into the wine shop.

The woman who sells wine is smiling.

The girl walked into the wine shop, went straight behind the young man, looked at his greenish chin, touched the stubble, took a knife from her arms, and gently shaved the stubble for him.

After scraping, he nodded in satisfaction.

Finally, he lowered his head and touched his cheek lightly.