Those years when I was a corpse guard in Yizhuang

Chapter 351 Marry a Wife!

Compared with the previous Zihuang Sword, this palm-sized Yinliang Flying Sword is better in nature, more spiritual, but also more fierce!

Fortunately, under Li Yu's suppression, it gradually calmed down.

If it hadn't been for Li Yu's elaborate sacrificial refining, and his blood and breath had infiltrated the sword body, the sword might not calm down so easily at this time, and would even struggle continuously, trying to get out of here.

It is said that Lingbao is a kind of existence that truly possesses life and spiritual wisdom. Although the flying sword refined by Li Yujiu is not a Lingbao and has no life, it just has a strong spirituality and instinct, but this However, the stock instinct drives it to get out of here, and it doesn't want to be restrained and controlled by others.

Holding this Yuan Luo Sword in his hand, the exquisite and small flying sword grew and grew at will in his hand, and quickly turned into the size of a normal long sword.

Li Yu could feel that he had a close connection with this Yuan Luo sword. This connection was not only in the blood, but also in the soul.

After playing with it for a while, Li Yu shrunk it down, and then engulfed it with a brush of the five-color divine light, and began to slowly refine and nourish it with the divine light of gold and fire.

Like his talisman, this Yuan Luo sword also needs to be nourished slowly.

Through the window, Li Yu saw the white belly rising in the east, and the sun has faintly appeared a little outline.

He sat cross-legged, began to operate his cultivation base, and recovered the spirit that had just been lost.

In the next period of time, Li Yu either pondered his own sword skills every day, or used the five-color divine light in his body to nourish the two natal magic weapons and flying swords in his body.

The rest of the time, most of them played chess with the old man Tang they just met under the big locust tree. Occasionally, the two of them went fishing, or went to teahouses to drink tea, watch operas and listen to small songs.

In Li Yu's view, this old man Tang is very mysterious. Not only is he hiding his secrets, but his identity and status are also quite impressive.

Although the old man deliberately concealed it on weekdays, who was Li Yu? How could the old man's good things be hidden from Li Yu?
But what? Li Yu doesn't want to take care of these things.

When making friends, you should be pure. If you make friends because of the other party's status or even age, then it is a bit deliberate.

Anyway, Li Yu didn't care about the identity of the other party. He just made an old friend who usually played chess, fished and listened to music together. The rest was not important to him at all.

On this day, Li Yu went out with Old Man Tang to fish by a river outside the city.

This river is not too big, only tens of meters wider than the previous Qingshui River, but the river surface is quite calm, with boats passing by from time to time.

Li Yu squinted and half-lyed on the deck chair basking in the sun. In front of him, a bamboo pole was inserted into the soil, and a string was tied to the other end, hanging down in the water. There was no movement for the time being.

The old man Tang next to him was staring at the water intently, holding the fishing rod tightly in his hand, as if he was ready to pull the rod at any time.

Not long after, a section of reed floating on the water suddenly moved, and then moved again. It was obvious that the bait below was bitten by a fish.

Old man Tang pulled the hooked fish step by step without rushing, sometimes letting the fish run for its life, and sometimes leading it to swim back and forth. After the fishhook, it was thrown into the wooden barrel beside it.

Looking at Li Yu again, his fishing rod also started to move. Compared with old man Tang, Li Yu's movements were much more straightforward.

He was pulling the pole with one hand and holding a stone with the other hand. When he pulled the fish to the surface, he also threw the stone in the other hand violently out and hit the fish, throwing it to the ground. It was knocked unconscious and floated on the water, revealing its snow-white belly.

Then, he was pulled up by Li Yu, hooked up, and threw them into the barrel.

Old man Tang watched and shook his head: "Hey, you're too rough, you're too moody."

"Fishing pays attention to a state of mind and a natural charm. How can you have a fishing method like yours?"

"I think it's quite straightforward."

Li Yu smiled hesitantly, not paying any attention to Old Man Tang's words.

The two of them are also quite familiar with each other, and they seem to be friends with each other, so they are not as polite as they were at the beginning.

"This fish is not bad. Take it back tonight and ask my great-great-great-granddaughter to make a dish of braised carp for you to try."

Old man Tang glanced at the big carp that Li Yu had caught.

"Braised carp? I can't stand that."

Li Yu shook his head again and again. Speaking of which, his name sounds the same as carp, and the old man said it deliberately, which is quite narrow.

The time soon reached noon, and the weather today was pretty good, the sun was quite bright, and it was not too hot, and the breeze was blowing, making it very cool.

Li Yu glanced at Old Man Tang and said, "Old Man Tang, why hasn't your great-grandson come to deliver the food?"

"I'm young, I'm fine if I'm hungry, you're such a bad old man, if you're hungry, you might not have the energy to walk later."

"You kid is too rude."

Old man Tang shook his head, but he wasn't really angry.

Li Yu waved his hand casually: "We can be regarded as forgetting friends, old friends, why should I be polite to you?"

Old man Tang pointed at him: "You brat."

"Grandpa, grandson is here to bring you food."

While the two were chatting, a voice sounded from not far away, and then a young man came, followed by two well-dressed attendants, with a strong temperament.

This young man has a handsome face, a slender stature, and quite long arms. His palms are as white as jade, and his skin is delicate, even more beautiful than a woman's palms.

Li Yu was not surprised, glanced at old man Tang, and said to old man Tang: "Old man Tang, you can do it, you can walk around all day, and someone will bring you food. Unlike me, I am alone, and even give me food. There is no one to eat."

Old man Tang not only didn't mind, but he laughed loudly: "What do you know, kid? I call it taking care of your life. When you marry a wife, you can learn from me when you are old and full of children and grandchildren."

"forget it."

Li Yu shook his head.

Although it is the choice of most people to marry a wife and have children, he can be a person who is determined to become a fairy and attain the Tao.Marrying a wife and having children now is adding obstacles and troubles to oneself.

Don't worry about this, after you get the fruit of the Dao of Longevity, what kind of woman will you marry?
Even if he has a stronger taste, it doesn't matter if he picks up a few women of other races.

Old man Tang took a look at Li Yu, and said with a smile: "Boy Li, you look good, and if you want to marry a wife, old man, I have a great-granddaughter. Proficient in chess, calligraphy and painting, with a gentle and virtuous temperament, he is worthy of you."

(End of this chapter)