Super Elation Under the Sun

It was still in the wind and snow, but on the same night, Li Fuyao returned to Wan Jianzong with a human head. He just came to the door and thought it was too bloody, so he threw the human head into the drain at the door.

He squatted down and washed his hands again, watching the person's head being washed by the water, and watching the blood spill out, Li Fuyao finally opened the door and returned to the house.

The lights flickered, and there was some warmth in the stove.

Li Fuyao came to the bed and said softly, "It has been resolved."

How can the matter be solved? It can only be solved by killing the person who wants the sword.

The old master master knew this kind of thing very well, but what he didn't understand was how Li Fuyao killed the palace master.

That palace lord was a real world of Chaos and Dusk, not Li Fuyao, a five-year-old kid who could kill.

The old palm teacher's face was pale, and his cheeks had already sunk because of the pain. At this time, there was a sudden look in his eyes. He raised his head, looked at Li Fuyao, and asked tremblingly: "Who are you? "

Mortals in this world can be reincarnated after death, but it is difficult for monks to reincarnate after death, because they have practiced before or something else, and they are too powerful. When they die, it is difficult to reincarnate, but this is not Say that everyone is like this, there are always some people who are not.

There are always some secret methods that can be reincarnated and cultivated again, but this situation is very rare. Even if it is reincarnated and reincarnated, the lifespan will be counted in the previous life. It is impossible to live long by this.

Moreover, after reincarnation, it is hard to say whether you can remember yourself before.

Li Fuyao didn't say a word, it seemed difficult to say who he was. If he said that he occupied someone else's body, it didn't make sense. After all, Li Fuyao was just a baby when he entered this world.

That is to say, that baby is him, just fell here with memory.

It can also be said that this is reincarnation.

"Senior must have been a high-level swordsman in his previous life, but since he has become a disciple of this Ten Thousand Sword Sect in this life, he asks his predecessor to take on the responsibility and not let Ten Thousand Sword Sect break the incense.

In the past, he definitely wouldn't dare to say that, but now that Li Fuyao is the only disciple of this Wan Jianzong, if he doesn't take on the great responsibility, Wan Jianzong will really decline.

Li Fuyao said softly: "The sword is my sword, and I will."

This sentence made the old head teacher misunderstood. He thought that Li Fuyao was the former head teacher of Wan Jianzong, so he went back contentedly, looked up at the sky, and muttered: "This is the ancestors bless! "

This is the last word left by the old master to the world, this time he really left the world without regret.

After leaving the world, this Ten Thousand Sword Sect became Li Fuyao’s Ten Thousand Sword Sect. After he buried the old master, he sat on the threshold and watched the wind and snow. The old master asked him how he killed him. That palace lord.

Li Fuyao didn't know too well. He found that his realm might still be there, the sword aura was gone, and the sword intent was still there, so he easily suppressed the Chaomu realm, and finally the imperial ambassador Shili Yijian killed him.

In fact, as long as the palace lord is not timid, but is fighting Li Fuyao's life and death, Li Fuyao may not be able to beat him.

Pity.

Li Fuyao held his cheeks, thinking that there will be many years to go to the distant place, and felt a little uncomfortable.

He didn't go out because of his realm, but because he looked like this, it seemed too small to go out.

So he is going to stay here again and wait patiently for a few years.

Since Wan Jianzong has fallen, the sect has actually moved several times. This time, in fact, the place is still in the countryside. There are many people in the countryside. The realm of the old master is not high, and there is no thought, so everything Without doing it, I have gained some good reputation here.

But no one thought about sending his son and daughter here to learn swords.

But a few years later, a couple came with a little girl.

At this time, Li Fuyao was eleven years old, and the old head teacher had been away for five years. The couple came here with a seven or eight year old girl thinking that they were terminally ill and could not take care of the child. , Then I thought about handing over to the old master teacher to be an apprentice.

They knelt in front of the door for three days, just as Li Fuyao went out to pick the dates, and they ran into the couple, but when they saw Li Fuyao, the couple ran away, leaving only the little girl.

The little girl glanced at the back of her parents' departure, without saying a word, looking very pitiful.

Li Fuyao looked at this little girl, and the little girl looked at him too, whoever

Did not speak first.

Li Fuyao glanced at the little girl, then climbed up the tree.

I went to pick a lot of dates, and sat in front of this door. The little girl looked at the dates and moved her lips.

Li Fuyao said, "Eat."

The little girl grabbed a handful of dates and ate them.

"Why don't you anymore."

In the situation just now, Li Fuyao knew what was going on at a glance.

The family must not be able to raise such a girl anymore, so they are not going to want her. Maybe this little girl still has a younger sibling in the house.

The little girl said angrily: "It’s not like that. Both father and mother will not live long. I don’t know what I will do after death. That’s why I was sent here to be my apprentice. I must have met you just now. Feeling that Grandpa has an apprentice, it is impossible to accept me again, so I ran away."

The woman and the man were worried that the old sect master had a disciple, and they would not worry about accepting any more disciples, but they didn’t know that the old sect master was dead.

Li Fuyao bit a date and whispered softly: "He is dead, you can't be his apprentice."

The old patriarch died in the winter five years ago. Few people knew about this kind of thing, because Li Fuyao didn't want too many people to know.

The little girl gave a cry.

Li Fuyao suddenly asked, "Do you still want to stay here?"

The little girl was very clever. She glanced at Li Fu and shook her head quickly and said, "How old are you, how can you be my master?"

The little girl was seven or eight years old, and Li Fuyao was eleven years old. They looked very similar in age, so she couldn't be a master or apprentice.

Li Fuyao said, "Then you can be a junior."

The old head teaches people to inherit the mantle of Wan Jianzong, but Li Fuyao will definitely leave here, so he has to find someone to help him do this.

This little girl is a good candidate.

And he looked at the little girl and thought she was very smart.

Sure enough, she was very smart. After Li Fuyao said this, the little girl saluted Li Fuyao soon.

"I have seen brother."

"What's your name?"

"Xiao Xue."

Li Fuyao turned his head, looked at the little girl, thought for a while, and then said, "It's really fateful."

The little girl looked at a loss. She didn't know what Li Fuyao's words meant, but she still sat beside him very well, and of course she didn't forget to eat a few more dates.

In the days that followed, Li Fuyao began to teach this young girl to practice swordsmanship. Only then was he surprised to find that this young girl had very good aptitudes, and she embarked on the path of kendo in a short time, which made him happy. Besides, she thought of the other little girl named Xiaoxue.

The little girl is now a mother, but she is still a little girl.

Li Fuyao smiled.

So time continued to live like this, year after year, Li Fuyao became a teenager and then a young man.

The little girl also became a girl, and finally became a young girl.

The jujube tree has few jujubes in recent years. I don't know why, but Li Fuyao's current realm is very high, and he has returned to his original realm, a spring and autumn realm.

So he has to look elsewhere.

The young girl was unwilling.

Li Fuyao didn't force her.

But when Li Fuyao made a decision, she stopped Li Fuyao, "Since the brother is going to leave, then this sword can't be taken away, you know it can only be taken by the master teacher."

Li Fu shook his head and looked at her, "Do you think I am not in charge now?"

The position of Li Fuyao as head teacher was passed down by the old head teacher. This is a fact, and no one can change it, even Xiaoxue.

"The head teacher cannot leave." Xiaoxue insisted on not letting Li Fuyao leave here.

This world is obviously an illusion, but except for the world itself, everything is so real.

Li Fuyao did not rush to leave, smiled, and then stayed.

So for the next ten years, Xiaoxue has been doing a lot of things to revitalize this Ten Thousand Sword Sect. This Ten Thousand Sword Sect is getting bigger and bigger. Until later, it has hundreds of disciples, but because of Li Fuyao His realm is still the Spring and Autumn Realm, so he was never too presumptuous.

If it really expands too much, other swordsmanship sects are afraid they will come to trouble.

Li Fuyao hasn't shown up much in the past ten years. Many people know his realm and are beginning to call his ancestors. In fact, in this world, he is only more than 30 years old, even if he is outside. When

It's only a hundred years.

From the perspective of the monk, what counts these hundred years, how could he become an ancestor?

It is ridiculous.

However, Li Fuyao didn't care about these things, he just remained alone and listened to news about the outside from time to time.

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In this world within a hundred years, no major events have happened. The demon land is still the demon land, no one is going south, the swordsman is still the swordsman, and he is still the most unrestrained monk in the world.

Liu Xiang was still the strongest sword immortal in the world, and Emperor Wu had never played against him.

It seems that this world is a bit horrible quiet.

Li Fuyao figured out some things, thinking that he might have been there a little earlier, and those things might still be hundreds of years away.

Thus closed.

Time never stops, spring comes and autumn, cold and heat change, and in a blink of an eye, it will be another century.

In these hundred years, Xiaoxue's realm has reached the state of dawn and dusk, and he is considered a good swordsman. There are also many swordsmen of the Qing Dynasty in this Wanjianzong. The development of the whole Wanjianzong has achieved a prosperous trend.

If the old head teacher knew that one day Wan Jianzong would be able to do this, I'm afraid it would really be crying.

But the old master is dead and can't see it anymore.

Li Fuyao opened his eyes one hundred years later, and then the swords of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect trembled. When Li Fuyao walked out of the room, he met a young swordsman. The swordsman glanced at Li Fuyao. , Then knelt down and kowtowed, "Congratulations to the ancestors for leaving."

Then more people came to Li Fu and shook their heads, saying the same thing, congratulating the ancestors on leaving.

Li Fuyao looked at these densely kneeling swordsmen, and saw another young man who had not kneeled.

He walked over there, looked at the boy in a coarse cloth and asked: "Why don't you go there?"

The boy raised his head and said stiffly: "I don't want to kneel."

Li Fuyao looked at the coarse clothes on his body and knew that when the sect grew bigger and bigger, such people would definitely appear. They were bullied by the same sect, and they were taken lightly by the teacher, probably for no reason, anyway.

Li Fuyao smiled, did not say anything, let alone do anything.

What I do today is the chance of the young man, but I don't do it, there is no reason, just because I don't want to.

No one can force him to do things he is unwilling to do.

So he has to leave this place today.

Xiaoxue appeared in front of him. He hadn't seen him in a hundred years, and neither he nor she had changed.

Xiaoxue asked in surprise, "Is it possible that brother has already become the climbing stage?"

A hundred years of climbing, such achievements, must be able to surpass many swordsmen.

Before Li Fuyao left the customs, the trembling of those swords could explain many things.

Li Fuyao didn't give an answer, just walked toward the door.

At this time, Wan Jianzong was much bigger than before, almost a hundred times larger, but the jujube tree was still in front of the door.

Li Fuyao raised his head and said, "Are you going to stop me now?"

"If you stop me, I will tear down Wan Jianzong, and then abolish you."

This was originally an illusion. It stands to reason that they are all just false illusions. Li Fuyao should not be difficult to kill or not to kill.

Xiaoxue took a step back, her face dimmed, "Why does the brother always think about leaving? Isn't it good for us to revitalize the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and become a Sect like Jianshan?"

Li Fuyao was startled, but then he came back to his senses. Before the battle began, a group of people might be cultivated, which might be able to save the battle. However, this group of people shouldn't be a group of swordsmen, but a group of sword fairies.

Without the Sword Immortal, it would be of no avail whether one more climber or a hundred climbers.

Because of this battle, the top combat power of the two sides will definitely decide the outcome.

The others are only secondary.

That's why this mind was born, and it immediately died out.

Xiaoxue wiped away her tears and decided to say something else. She looked at Li Fuyao and said, "Senior brother, this practice speed is about to catch up with that sword embryo, Bai Zhihan."

This is the first time Li Fuyao heard Bai Zhihan's name in it.

Hearing this name, Li Fuyao remembered the Qingsi, the sword he used for a long time, but now, it should be in Bai Zhihan's hands.

Thinking of this, Li Fuyao said: "I'm leaving now."