Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 149 Notes
Zhang Ding luckily went out. Chang Yue did not stop him. When he went out, he whispered to Pei Ye: "Brother Pei, you can move in and live in my place."

Pei Ye was surprised: "Why don't you finish this class?"

"No need." The man with an upright and sincere appearance shook his head, "It's not that I don't know the enemy, but I'm not strong enough, so I went back to practice swordsmanship."

"Well, as long as you know where to work hard, you're not far from arrival." Pei Ye held hands with the broad man, "Brother Chang, you're not very old either. It'll be two or three years at the latest. Sooner or later you'll get there." Got this quota.”

"That's not necessarily true." Chang Yue smiled and said, "Everyone has an upper limit waiting in front of him on the road of cultivation. This upper limit actually represents a person's talent more than the speed of cultivation. My boy When I was riding high in the martial arts hall, I thought I would eventually go to Shenjing to stir up the waves. However, after practicing in recent years, I feel more and more unable to do what I want, and I may have hit that wall."

He sighed and said, "I hope you won't let me touch it before I capture Bowang Wukui."

"Everyone says that you are the top eight choice. In fact, you are already the top talent of Bowangzhou's generation."

"Yes, but being among the top four in Bowang Prefecture and opening a palace as a bodyguard, becoming a powerful martial artist, and being the leader and going to Chang'an to participate in the imperial martial arts competition are two completely different worlds after all." Chang Yue He raised his head and sighed softly, cupping his fists and said, "Stop talking here, don't let me go past Brother Pei. Your upper limit is much higher than mine. You are a true dragon among men. I hope you will become famous in Shenjing as soon as possible!"

The two of them separated their wrists again, and Chang Yue carried the bedding on his back and left.

Arriving at the martial arts field, it was still morning class for Cuiyu Sword Sect.

Li Mingqing accepted questions from students on the field again.

According to the instructions of the instructor, this class will be held for a few more days, and then there will be the course of Qijiao Cave.

It is said that the martial arts school and Qijiaodong have also established a good relationship this year, and even invited their elders to offer guidance in the last two days, just like Li Mingqing did to Cuiyu Sword Sect.

No matter what the reputation of Qijiao Cave is now, this atmosphere is indeed on par with Cuiyu Sword Sect, or even better - the swords of Qijiao Cave are not as high-quality as "Emerald Collection".

Even though Pei Ye doesn't have much experience, he still knows the principle of "wealth must be based on reputation".

If Qijiaodong really has the courage to give up the unprofitable income, leaving only the clean part that is supported, and then spends time and energy to clear his name without hesitation, he will change from a villain to a hero, and truly complete his love for Cui. The transcendence of Yujianmen.

At that time, sin and hatred will be suppressed forever, and "revenge" will become something out of reach, both in name and in reality.

Now, this process seems to have begun.

Li Mingqing must have noticed it a long time ago. She will definitely not sit back and watch such a thing happen, and Cuiyu Jianmen will definitely not sit back and watch such a thing happen.

But - Pei Ye looked at the laughing girl on the stage - how do you make "Cuiyu Sword Sect exist forever"?

Start with winning the martial arts competition?

The young man calmed down his thoughts, sat down on the stone under the tree, and picked up the notes of Captain Zhao beside him.

After a quick glance, most of them are sentences jotted down.Some of them are neat paragraphs written from right to left. It is obvious that the author had quite a lot of free time at the time, but most of them are scrawled diagonally in the center of the page. It is obviously intended to remind myself and record my feelings rather than for others to see.

Pei Ye turned the pages one by one. According to the widow, the book spanned about half a year, from last autumn to this spring, but the notes were only twenty or thirty pages long, and there was a gap of varying lengths of time between almost every page.

"After seven years of learning, I thought I was already familiar with it, but today I suddenly realized that it was possible to go a step further with the last move. Sure enough, the most important talent in swordsmanship has not reached that level. I didn't know that I was at the bottom of the well."

"Still no way out."

"It's not one move, it's the last two moves."

"There may indeed be some problems with this sword, and further methods are not recorded in the book."

"As expected, you can only deduce it yourself."

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"I've been in a daze for a month, and now I finally realize - how can I have this ability?" "Oh, it still doesn't work, this time it's just for real."

"Following this line of thinking, let's go back and consider the two 'waste moves'. Are there any other clues? The previous evaluation may have been a frog in the well."

"Damn, that's useless."

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"Today I met Bai Yuliang, the direct descendant of Cuiyu. He was the first in the winter competition last year. He was sitting on the floor talking about swordsmanship and sparring with each other. As expected, there is no one with false reputations!"

"I learned a lot from talking about swords for three days. What I will talk about tomorrow is as follows: (When I come back tomorrow, I will buy some fabric to make a New Year shirt for Xiaobao. Don't forget it, don't forget it again!)"

"The 'waste style' requires extreme clumsiness to be used? What a conjecture and insight! However, this life is almost over, and it is still unclear whether we can step into the clumsy state to take a look. (Don't forget the spring shirt!)"

"What you got today:"

"What you got today:"

"What you got today:"

"Yu Liang is still thinking, but I can't understand it anymore."

"Yes! The problem lies in the last two moves."

"What Yuliang said is absolutely right: these two parts are not mutually beneficial, but similar. But why?"

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"So that's it! It's so! Yuliang is really the only genius I've ever seen in my life! Congratulations to Yuliang! Congratulations to Cuiyu Jianmen! When I have some free time in a few days, I will investigate this matter in detail and record it in detail!"

"Yu Liang said that he must go back to the mountain to study it carefully for a month. In these two days, he must remember to write down the sword manual silently and give it to Yu Liang to take back - he must also remember to buy him some farewell gifts."

"Be sure to let him practice his sword a few more times before leaving."

"Yu Liang said he felt someone was watching him. He will go to the Changdao Martial Arts School tomorrow to ask if he has seen anyone suspicious."

"There are no results. In fact, it is not uncommon for people to peek while practicing martial arts. But first of all, you can't learn it if you watch it; secondly, it doesn't matter if you learn it."

"Yu Liang said he was leaving tomorrow. It's too urgent. Nothing has been prepared yet. You can take a look at the escort list tomorrow morning. I remember there was a day that happened to be right for me."

Pei Ye turned the page again, and it was the last one.

Of course there will be no more in the future. Its owner never came back after leaving that day.

Pei Ye stared at the sky blankly. This notebook was by no means worthless as Li Mingqing said. It was basically the skeleton of the friendship between the escort chief and Bai Yuliang from beginning to end.

It reveals too much valid information, but currently lacks a foundation to stand on.

Zhao Biaotou was obviously a swordsman with neither high nor low talent. The two got acquainted with swords, talked about swords, and finally died in the same place.

And the most important thing is that for the first time, traces of the murderer appear in this note - who is peeping?
Pei Ye tried hard to connect the clues, but something was missing. At this time, a gentle and clear voice sounded next to him: "Have you finished reading? What are you thinking about?"

Pei Ye turned his head and his eyes fell on the girl's face with a blank look: "Let me ask you where the Weiyuan Escort Agency is?"

"It's right behind." Li Mingqing turned around and pointed, "It's right behind that building."

(End of this chapter)