These months.

He was immersed in the way of killing demons and washed his sword with demon blood!

Every day, I'm experiencing life and death!

In Gu Yusheng's opinion, those powerful monsters were just ruthless merit points on the Demon Slaying List.

The sound of rain outside the window is dripping.

Gu Yusheng leaned against the wooden barrel and his sleepiness came.

Feng Siniang set up a table of dishes and asked, "Where are people?"

"Sleep."

The tea seller sat by the fire pit.

Feng Siniang hugged her arms and said, "Or why don't you gather the monsters in the mountains and I'll get some medicine to help the rest of my life."

The tea seller raised his eyelids and looked at Feng Siniang with a strange look, "Do you look down on the old antiques in the Holy Academy Shushan, or do you have the flesh growing in other places?"

"It's a hindrance to you?"

Feng Siniang deliberately sat opposite the tea seller, even raised her legs and swayed her toes.

"Or what if you pass on your skills to him, and I will pass on his skills to use poison, is that okay?"

The tea seller smiled, the deeper the wrinkles on his eyebrows, the charcoal fire reflected his eyes deeper, and Feng Siniang, who had no charm in his eyes, said deeply to the fire pit: "It's not your fault for studying it."

The poison of life is always inferior to the Tang family's poison. The second son of a thousand years old can't get up. If you can't overcome that hurdle, your mood will be flawed."

Feng Siniang was unexpectedly silent.

The tea seller looked out the window.

"If you want to learn skills, the collection of scriptures in Qingyun Sect is enough for him to learn most of his life. If Gu Bai wants to teach, he should have taught him when he first learned to walk, but he only taught him the principles of literacy and being a human being."

"Old Qin carried a sword and was in the world, but he only taught the fourteen basic sword moves. Do you think we will learn it when we teach it?"

"No, he won't learn."

"He has a heart of enlightenment, he has a merciful Buddha. If he wants, he can dominate the world in Qingyun Town, but you have to understand that if he has all these, he will not be able to come here again

, I can’t see the green mountains and fields!”

"So, you and I don't know how deep he is in his attachment to kendo."

"You and I don't want him to walk in the wind and rain, but many people hope that he will die quietly in the wind and rain, and it's not a word!"

"He just has no choice."

"But so what?"

"Who has never been ups and downs on this road of life? Only by seeing poor mountains and bad waters, desolate weeds, and walking through mountains and rivers, will the willows and flowers be bright!"

The tea seller looked back and looked straight at Feng Siniang, with a murderous intent appearing in his eyes.

"Si Niang, if you don't understand this principle and simply want to teach him skills, it will only harm him. If you do that, I will kill you with my own hands."

Feng Siniang shivered.

"I just say it casually."

"You're so scary?"

"When did you know so many truths when did you know?"

The tea seller sighed and said, "I picked up a few books that Gu Bai left behind in my spare time."

Feng Siniang said in confusion: "Do you know Gu Yusheng is here to pick up the bookcase, but he just locks it up. If he doesn't ask, don't you really leave it to him?"

"When it's time to give, it will give it." The tea seller walked to the table, "Otherwise, he would have to bear the entrusted trust of his old friend. Instead of letting him die in the distant Jingting Mountain, it would be better to die in Qingpingzhou."

Feng Siniang came over and knocked on the bowl with a bang.

"Shut your crow's mouth."

The tea seller no longer speaks.

Feng Siniang looked at her and said in a low voice: "You don't understand the thoughts of young people. Jingting Mountain hides the girl he is thinking of. He works so hard that he will eventually embark on the road to Jingting Mountain. By the way, you really believe it.

That nerd named Mo, who betrays the human race, will he defect to the demon of Tian Yao City?"

"No, although Mo Daizi is rigid, he won't do such a thing."

"You can see that any tea seller can't tell you, but don't you understand the old antiques in the Holy Academy Shushan?"

Feng Siniang showed sarcastic expressions and disgust.

The tea seller sighed lightly.

"Do you think the Holy Academy Shushan is really the Pure Land on Earth? Everyone is bathed in the words of the saints, and their hearts are towards the light? There are always places where the light cannot be shined. This is the Great Qi Alliance, and isn't it the same as the Demon Slaying Alliance? The demon clan is strong,

Some people can't kill the demon clan and will always find ways to attack their own people. Don't the little guys from Qingyun Sect play well with this? Do you think they don't understand, but in fact, those who wrongly accuse others of others are in their hearts.

I understand more than anyone whom I wronged."

Feng Siniang was indifferent.

"It's not interesting."

The tea shop became quiet.

The two old men waited for the rain to stop.

When the evening breeze comes.

Gu Yusheng woke up.

The meal has been warmed up two or three times.

Under the candlelight, the teahouse is filled with fireworks.

Gu Yusheng, who had eaten and drunk enough, watched the night fall, took off the wine from his waist, and drank a drink, and said, "Senior Qiao, take me into the mountain. I want to see if the sword art you mentioned is really difficult.
Chapter completed!