The two ends of the reed marsh are completely different worlds. The war is raging over there, and the forces of all parties are intertwined. This side is calm and calm. The old man is drinking the self-brewed rice wine he asked for from the farm. The children huddled together and whispered, and looked at the old man curiously from time to time. To the children who grew up in the reeds, the old man looked quite like an old Confucian scholar who came out to enjoy the scenery in the big city of Xiangfan on weekdays, but those who came here with their families The old scholars who are playing on the sidelines don't think much of Jiuniang, and they all bring their own delicacies and wines.
The old man smiled kindly, and waved to a young girl from the owner of the hut. The little girl walked forward timidly. The old man weighed the gray and old money bag by himself. A penny was handed over to the girl, and she was told to let her parents cook a fresh fish caught by a domesticated water crow. Seeing the girl jumping away, the old man smiled and murmured a word of self-satisfaction.
Qingzhou has been called Yunmeng Shuize since ancient times, and the villagers in the reed marsh even raise water crows for a meal of yellow croaker. The old man is very fond of the simple taste of the steamed yellow croaker. Jinqiubu, because there are ice cubes stored along the way, has long lost its "fun". In the eyes of the elderly, it is clearly the worst diner, let alone a gourmet. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little girl dazed beside the pitch-black water tank outside the house, and finally chose the biggest yellow croaker in the tank, and gave it to his mother to steam. The old man smiled and said that children only have bodhicitta and people are always thieves. Then he looked at the bamboo table, which seemed to be carelessly placed on the table dozens of pebbles picked up from the shore. When the farmer was cooking the fish, the old man had already dropped some small stones from the table, while several large pebbles moved a little closer to the area where the stones were most dense.
When the girl came with a wooden plate containing a steamed yellow croaker, the chopped green onion and ginger were generous, and specially added fermented rice and a few shreds of ham, the old man took the chopsticks first, not caring whether the peasant woman followed the virtual steaming method or not. There is no way to cook fish, a small yellow croaker, the real taste is when people are satisfied. The old man put the plate on the corner of the table where there were not many stones, and the chopsticks flew like flying. The little girl was very happy to see the old man eating with gusto. ?"
The old man slowly lowered his chopsticks, shook his head, smiled and said nothing. The tanned little girl who had to work with her parents let out a sigh, feeling a little regretful. People of the same age in the village always talked about having been to Xiangfan City, always talking about how magnificent the city is and how rich the rich people are in the city. Having never been to Xiangfan, she naturally longed for it and envied her. She also heard that the sisters there are like fairies. She thought it would be great if she could be half as good-looking as them when she grows up. After the old man finished eating the steamed yellow croaker, he handed back the wooden plate and chopsticks to the little girl, and said with a soft smile, "When I leave, tell your parents that today you will leave the reeds and go to the Carp Guanyin Temple ten miles away to burn incense." After burning the incense, you can ask for some silver from the Guanyin Empress. You only need to smash the stone carp in the empress’s hand, and there will be a carp inside. Little girl, please remember not to rush home after taking the silver. After dark, don’t forget to say this after I leave, it’s better to leave home early and return later.”
The little girl was dumbfounded, and guessed it was just listening to the scriptures. The old man smiled indifferently and said, "Just treat me as the father-in-law of this land."
With a childlike innocence, she said happily: "Grandpa is really a fairy?"
The old man was noncommittal, touched the girl's head, stretched out his fingers to his mouth, and signaled her to keep quiet. The little girl nodded vigorously, and the old man looked down at the dotted stones on the table again, as if caught in a long test similar to a chessboard, and the girl left quietly. Since the old man is not from Xiangfan, how can he protect the land god of water and soil? What's more, the old man is of course not a monster, but a childish heart, how could he think of these ways. However, although he is not a god, he really has to worry about it. From the perspective of the world, he is no different from a fairy and ghost. Which one is not from his hands
Not to mention that these temples are all over the world, just take the three-foot game of Go. At the beginning, the scholars of the Western Chu Dynasty were easy to talk, and the game gradually became popular. , now the world's three famous players in the chess world present a tripartite confrontation, and the imperial court has set up chess to be ordered. Six top-notch masters including Wang Jixin and Song Shutong have set chess records and judged their chess strength. There are more than 400 people who have ascended. Even if these 400 chess players gather together to discuss with him, he can still easily win. He is the only one in the world who can utter such wild words, but Wang Jixin and others dare not challenge, no matter whether it is teamwork or Alone, they all pretended to be deaf and dumb. This old man's extraordinary chess skills can be seen. But later, for some reason, the old maniac said that he would never talk to anyone again in this life.
The old man stared at the table, and smiled: "500 years ago, people have been invincible, is it a lie? The Xu family's Weixiong, it is too early to stand shoulder to shoulder with the old man."
You must know that the old man entered the Shangyin School in the early years, called himself the top three, walked away from dragons and snakes, and wrote "Pillar Records" in one go in the mud after the heavy rain by the lake. Inherit the unique learning and create peace for all generations.
These years of traveling in all directions and having nothing to do, he taught Lu Xu how to take root and be grounded. Taught Li Baishi to be sensual and beautiful, taught that false princess how to seduce people and harm the country, ghost-written "The Female Ring" for a woman, let the king of Guangling cook and kill the second son, misled the ignorant young people of Qin Tianjian, etc. , as long as he is willing, who is not a pawn in his hand? Next he was going to teach a little guy surnamed Wen named Ba Mujian how to use a sword. After the death of the country, the old grand master of Xichu not only hated Xu Xiao, but also beat his chest and scolded the old Huang Liao for killing three million people with his three-inch tongue. This is the old man. It's just that these ups and downs and overthrows have become a set pattern on the chessboard, which will be left to future generations.
The old man, who couldn't tell the exact age, picked up a round pebble in the middle of the table, "This one surnamed Zhao was born in Tianyuan. He doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, but he acts cute."
The old man sitting on a small bench changed his eyes, and landed on a huge stone among the densest stones, "Eleventh Wang Mingyin, charge first. If you die, can you be born later?"
Turning his gaze slightly again: "When the Wang family has a woman in charge, should I fight it with all my might or with a clever hand?"
The old man kept muttering to himself, saw the circling Qingbai Luan, and said, "Chaos, chaos, chaos. Order amidst chaos."
In the end, the old man stretched out two fingers to rub his gray temples habitually, and said with a frown, "Could it be that Su Wang is going to face the Great Liang Longque today? Let the old man figure it out."
The old man didn't look at the chaotic situation on the table, but took a long test, the original intention was to pinch his fingers to make a calculation, he never thought that closing his eyes would turn into a rest and doze, and he didn't care about the chess game on the table anymore, just smacking Smacking his mouth, he murmured softly while half asleep and half awake: "The smell of fish is really fragrant."
This gluttonous and lazy old man is really the number one player in the world of chess for five hundred years who was called "supernatural and holy, absolutely not vulgar, really not a person!"
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This old man, who seemed to be an ordinary old Confucian, was just about to sleep soundly, when there was a thunderbolt on the other end.
Continuously!
"The youngest of the Wu family, can't you really seek death?! When will Su Wangjian make the decoration?"
What does the old sword god mean that there is a sword in his name
I saw the green light of the sword in Li Chungang's hand suddenly rising and rising again, even Pei Nanwei could clearly see the three-foot cold front of the old sword god entangled like a green snake, before it was just a thread, it was not real, but now it is green and strong For example, the arm completely covered the sharp sword itself. Lifting the sword, it completely crushed the bamboo pole in Wu Liuding's hand, which was cut like a short dagger. In the next corner, Li Chungang didn't seem to want to give Wu Liuding a chance to unsheath King Su. He laughed loudly, gaining power and not forgiving anyone. After some swordsmanship, he realized that this kid clearly chose an unpopular path of a domineering sword. You want to be domineering. As far as swordsmen are concerned, the old man has faced countless enemies in his life, who can be more domineering than the two-sleeved green snake
The old man's sword is nothing more than ups and downs.
Watching the tide of Guangling in the east, stepping on the head of the tide and crossing the river. Looking north, tens of thousands of bison are galloping, and stepping on the body of the cow is like walking on the ground. Facing the vast ocean to the south, the huge waves slapped the head, and a sword blasted the river and sea. Went up to Mount Landa in the west, questioned the Buddha with a sword, and beheaded the twenty-three Arhats.
Li Chungang's sword power is rising again!
Is there no end
Could it be that he wants to go all out and re-enter the land sword fairy realm
Wu Liuding, who has no sword in his hand, has wandered through the gate of hell several times and returned.
A flat road is full of devastation, and countless ravines are interlaced.
Behind Wu Liuding, the sword attendant who was almost the best in the contemporary sword mound slowly opened his eyes, and the Su Wang sword behind her trembled slightly, and cicadas rang out.
But she knew very well that when this famous sword was unsheathed and when it was delivered to Wu Liuding, she was very particular about it, if she was not careful, she would not save people, but harm them.
Jiang Ni heard the explosion of thunder outside the carriage, and finally couldn't bear it any longer. She carefully opened the curtain, and when she saw Li Chungang's one-handed sword in the distance, she just said softly: "It's a beautiful word."
Yu Youwei was sitting in the corner of the carriage, holding the terrified white cat Wu Meiniang, because the two cubs were lying in the car and screaming dully, she heard Jiang Ni's words, and then glanced at the red sandalwood sword box at her feet, with a wry smile on the corner of her mouth .
Qingniao asked: "My lord, is the sword crown of the Wu family going to be defeated?"
Xu Fengnian just focused on watching the battle without distraction, without turning around, he shook his head and said: "Defeat is definitely going to happen, this Wu Liuding is too big, if he pulls out the King Su sword at the beginning, it is definitely not the situation at the moment, but it is hard to say whether he will die or not "Wu Liuding, as the most outstanding genius of Jianzhong's generation, should have a few hands-on box skills by his side. It depends on whether he can get the Suwang sword before the tricks are exhausted. I still have this vision. Back then Xu Xiao will not be allowed to hold a knife for ten years. At that time, I was not sensible, so I let go of everything in a fit of anger. If not, I should have thought of arranging for the masters of the family to catch each other and fight each other, and steal all their hidden knowledge. This trip, no matter what No matter what method I use, I have to touch the threshold of the Vajra Realm before giving up, otherwise I really have no face to go back to Beiliang."
Qingniao smiled softly: "It's not difficult."
Xu Fengnian's mood improved slightly, he laughed and said, "I'd like to borrow your good words."
Pei Nanwei really didn't understand the relationship between His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiliang and the maidservant known as the Blue Bird. How could there be such masters and servants who were so intimate with each other in the Jing'an Palace
Xu Fengnian suddenly turned to look at Princess Pei and asked, "Did you hear everything?"
Princess Jing'an subconsciously nodded, then shook her head. After being hit in the abdomen by Xiudong's scabbard once, she was really scared.
This turn of the head was intended to scare Princess Pei, but she accidentally caught a glimpse of the blue bird and the scarlet spear without a tassel in her hand, and was a little distracted.
The only ancient spear on the list among the Nine Great Divine Weapons in the World, the tip of the spear is not only not sharp, but rather blunt and abnormal, presenting a strange arc. But it was this blunt spear that was soaked in the blood of countless masters in the hands of the great master Wang Xiu. Wang Xiu single-handedly leaped across the rivers and lakes. He was at the peak for twenty years. He is famous in the world for his decisiveness and decisiveness. There are countless dead souls under his guns. He is the most bloodthirsty and warlike, fighting to the death to improve his cultivation, especially Wang Xiubei's 2,000-mile journey to Dunhuang is the bloodiest, and every time he kills someone, he must use a long spear to pierce the enemy's head. A martial arts commentary said that Wang Xiu stood at thirty, his spear skills were unreal and upright, he advanced sharply and retreated quickly, he was as immovable as a mountain, and as moving as thunder, his blood was unparalleled in the world! The second martial arts review was on the list, and the review was that Wang Xiu was not confused at forty, re-working the original kung fu, returning to the basics, both refined and extreme, and finally pioneered the school of marksmanship. On the list for the third time, Wang Xiu was judged to be so familiar with all kinds of spear skills that he could forget his hands, and then forget the spear. He is already a spear master.
Seeing Qingniao holding an ancient gun, Xu Fengnian felt Qingniao's status as a dead soldier for the first time in his life.
Cold as a dead thing.
Just when Xu Fengnian was in a trance when he saw Sha Nai gun, a figure of Lu Weidang rushed out quickly and shouted: "His Royal Highness, be careful of the soil armor under your feet!"
Almost at the same time as the man sounded the warning, the mud under Xu Fengnian's feet exploded, and a huge monster was about to burst out of the ground!
Qingniao's face turned white immediately, and the spear in his hand stabbed straight at the puppet that was attacking His Royal Highness.
Can you make it
Her eyes lit up, dazzling.
For some reason, Xu Fengnian, who was supposed to be killed by a single blow, suddenly drew out the Xiudong knife, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, and made a wonderful stroke of antelope hanging horns.
Immortal Yijian kneels!
On the trail in the rain, Li Chungang once used an umbrella as a sword, and smashed the water armor in the red armor with one sword.
The sword that Xu Fengnian stole from his teacher and failed to learn the essence of it, by mistake, finally merged into Xiudong Dao at the critical moment of life and death.
Pei Nanwei only saw that the dandy's splendid clothes were bulging and round, and he stabbed straight down with a knife with one hand, completely natural.
The assassin was stabbed back to the ground abruptly!