To say that Xu Fengnian is not afraid at all is to deceive oneself and others.
It's just that Xu Fengnian believed in his intuition, and the old man who had been trapped at the bottom of the lake for more than ten years would not be able to get along with him. Sanchawu just dived down to make a familiar face, no matter what, it was considered a little friendship.
Xu Fengnian never mentioned this matter to his father Xu Xiao. I believe both father and son know it well. At most Xu Fengnian is grateful for the kindness of saving his life back then, even if he releases this beast from the cage. To be irritated by Xu Dazhuguo, the worst thing is to be whipped, not to mention Xu Fengnian is also curious about the strength of the capable people and strangers in the Northern Liang Palace, and even wants to know if an old man who can live for more than ten years is one of the top ten masters in the world A series of tall people.
Xu Fengnian pretended to be calm and said: "Old Huang, do you know what I'm going to do? Why follow me? You can swim? Don't drown!"
The old servant smiled shyly and said nothing. Seemingly feeling that the luggage was heavy, he shook his small body and lifted the wooden box up a few inches.
When he reached the center of the lake, Xu Fengnian pulled out the purple Chunlei from the sheath, which was far less gorgeous and simple than Xiudong, took a deep breath, and threw the tip of the knife downward with all his strength.
After half a sound, there was no movement.
Xu Fengnian almost yelled, wondering if it was another bamboo basket to fetch water, and he had to jump down to get the knife by himself
Lao Huang moved slowly and came to the bow of the boat, motionless.
Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "Old Huang, don't pretend to be an expert with me. I don't know how tall you are?"
Lao Huang turned his head and smiled.
Xu Fengnian stared and said, "Why are you smiling, what's so great about having no front teeth?!"
In an instant.
The ups and downs of the lake water were more violent and terrifying than ever before, and the posture was simply about to turn the world upside down.
Xu Fengnian who was hiding in the boat's first thought was to call on Lao Huangfeng to hold him tight, and of course the next step was to let the old man's men come down to clean up the mess.
His Royal Highness, a prince who can outwit Chun Lei, can't foolishly compete with Lao Kui.
But soon Xu Fengnian noticed the strangeness of the small boat with a black awning, and the turmoil on the lake was frightening, but the old horseman who had been traveling for three years and put oil on his feet whenever he encountered danger stomped slightly, and the swaying hull instantly became solid as a rock. at every turn.
Lao Huang didn't forget to turn his head and grinned, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture that was about the same height as Xu Fengnian, which probably meant that I was such a tall master. Xu Fengnian couldn't laugh or cry, good old Huang, you still have a leisurely time, don't wait to be beaten by Lao Kui to find your teeth all over the place, you have no front teeth in the first place.
A gray figure jumped down from the corridor on the third floor of Tingchao Pavilion, landed on one foot, flicked one by one, and flew towards the lake lightly and gracefully.
Xu Fengnian subconsciously raised his hand, only to realize that he had no cucumbers to chew on. He felt a little regretful, and the show was about to begin.
Listen to Chaoting, that is, the arsenal in the mouths of the Jianghu people. There are five guards in the pavilion. Xu Fengnian, who climbed up and down in the pavilion when he was young, and sometimes found a corner to urinate when he was in a hurry, was familiar with him since he was a child. Grandpa shouted attentively.
At this time, the guard on the third floor of Tingchao Pavilion is a Taoist expert, a patriarch of Jiudoumi Dao, one of the three Dao unifications. Strength, only willing to join the cabinet as a slave to listen to an isolated volume of "San Tong Qi" in Chaoting. Xu Fengnian was tired of climbing stairs when he was a child, so he often asked the old man to carry it on his back.
The old Taoist priest Jiudoumi wore a gray Taoist robe with wide sleeves. After jumping into the lake, he touched the water and rushed forward gracefully. With his sleeves rolled up, two jets of water were rolled up and shot straight into the center of the lake.
Seeing that the boat would not capsize, Xu Fengnian was relieved, and said in admiration, "Grandpa Wei is so powerful, I would have taken him with me when I went out for a trip, and those robbers and grassroots haven't been beaten to the bum."
When Lao Huang heard His Highness Shizi's words, he turned his head and looked resentful, the expression on the old face was so bitter.
Xu Fengnian didn't want to make Lao Huang, who had been working with him for three years, sad, and said with a smile: "No matter how powerful Grandpa Wei is, he can't compare to Lao Huang, who is as considerate as you dig out the bird's nest and fish for fish. There are often masters in this world, but the old man who can weave straw sandals Only one yellow!"
The old servant smiled tenderly "with affection", which made Xu Fengnian's skin crawl all over, and said hastily: "Watching a play, don't miss it."
Both master and servant looked towards the lake.
Two black chains broke through the water, like a dragon sailing out to sea, full of momentum.
Two handleless knives are drawn at the end of the chain, one blade is as clear as snow, and the other is as bright as blood. In the words of His Royal Highness, it is very good looking, and it looks like a master. A big stack of banknotes, otherwise you must shout "It's time to reward!"
The two sabers smashed the two water dragons swung by Jiudou Mi Laodao, and chopped them to pieces on the spot!
The ten-foot-tall Xiongkui rushed out of the lake, and without the restraint of the copper balls on his feet at the bottom of the lake, the white-haired old man laughed wildly, almost piercing Xu Fengnian's eardrums.
With a swing of the chain, an arc was drawn, and the scarlet giant knife slashed at the old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist surnamed Wei gave a soft drink, stepped on the water with one foot, stirred up a thousand waves, and shot obliquely at the long knife.
The water wave was cut in half, and the giant knife was as powerful as a broken bamboo. The old Taoist shook his sleeve robe, trying to stop this slash that was almost the only one he had ever seen in his life.
But in vain.
The broad cuffs of the Taoist robe shattered instantly.
One move and one defeat.
The figure flew upside down and fell into the lake, life or death unknown.
It turned out that the old man in the lake also carried a knife.
Both Bai Hu'er and Bai Hu'er have two-handed knives on their faces, one is blowing the snow, the other is blowing the waves, which one is more powerful
Xu Fengnian, whose eyes were blurred, smacked his tongue and said, "Isn't this old man invincible? I knew that the masters are all so powerful, so I listened to Xu Xiao's advice and practiced martial arts well."
Old Huang turned his head unwilling to be lonely again, shook his head and said with a silly smile: "Not invincible, not invincible."
Xu Fengnian looked at it intently, and he could see that the chains of Lao Kui's hands were rooted in the bones, connecting them as one, instead of the usual winding and binding. Wouldn't it be extremely unlucky and painful if someone grabbed the knife
The old man with two locks and two knives leaped into a gazebo and waved it lightly. The pavilion that cost a lot of silver collapsed and was almost turned into powder.
Hearing that the remaining four guard servants of Chaoting moved out together, forming horns with each other, standing still at a distance, all of them looked solemn.
On the top of Qingliang Mountain in Wangfu, Xu Xiao of Dazhu State sat on a wooden bench, overlooking the lake on the mountainside, with a panoramic view, holding a red clay teapot made by a famous craftsman, which contained green ant wine, standing beside him Adopted son Yuan Zuozong, "Zuo Xiong" narrowed his phoenix eyes.
Xu Xiao smiled lightly and said, "How many moves can you resist?"
On the battlefield, Yuan Zuozong, who killed people with a white horse and a silver gun, cut the flag like entering a land without people, said softly: "Father, Zuo Xiong wants to try."
Da Zhuguo shook his head and said: "Forget it, someone below will take care of this monster, so Fengnian won't be hurt."
In the corridor on the second floor of Tingchao Pavilion, he stood in front of the railing in a white robe, with an embroidered winter knife on his waist. He looked at it for a while, put his finger on the knife ring, pushed out the knife an inch, retracted the knife into the sheath, rubbed it back and forth, then turned and went back upstairs.
Not only that, even Li Yishan, the biggest Qing guest aide in the palace, walked out of the dark room and watched the rare scene with his hands behind his back. It seemed that the sun was dazzling, so he raised his hand to cover it, and said to himself: "Jian Jiuhuang, Chu Crazy slave, do you have to demolish countless pavilions again?"
I saw that the old man didn't pay any attention to the servants who guarded the pavilion. He dared to look into the universe, and there were few opponents he could value. He just roared: "Then Huang Laojiu, come out and die!"
Xu Fengnian was shocked and said: "Huang Laojiu? Lao Huang, is he calling you? Don't tell me that you have a grudge with this old man!"
Lao Huang stretched out his hand and pulled off the tattered cloth, revealing the long red sandalwood box that made Xu Fengnian feel lingering fear. He turned his head and smiled, still looking like he had no front teeth. When drinking rice wine, the wine can leak into the mouth whether the remaining teeth are closed tightly.
Lao Kui obviously saw the old groom standing on the bow of the boat, with white hair fluttering and a ferocious face.
At the tense moment when Xu Fengnian didn't dare to breathe, Lao Huang stretched out a withered yellow hand, stroked the wooden box, still didn't forget to turn around and smirk, raised his neck and made a humble gesture of pouring wine into his mouth, and said: "Master ,that?"
Xu Fengnian laughed angrily and said, "Look at your virtue! A little bit of a master is out of the question? You really won by stepping on dog shit. I invite you to drink a hundred jars of Longyan sinking vat rice wine."
The groom who was called "Huang Laojiu" by Lao Kui and called "Jian Jiuhuang" by Li Yishan smiled slightly. At that moment, Xu Fengnian's eyes seemed to be shaken. I can't explain what it means to be unclear, but I just feel that the old servant who is as immobile as a mountain is actually more arrogant than the old man with a knife.
Hearing that one of the three large plaques in the Chaoting Pavilion was "Qi Chong Bull Fighting", which referred to the supreme sword energy that exists in the classics and is actually purely illusory. Let people have one big white and two big whites until one thousand big whites.
A straight wife who sells abductees.
I don't see how Lao Huang moves, the wooden box trembles like a dragon's buzzing, humming, not harsh, but shocking.
Xu Fengnian was dumbfounded. Is Lao Huang, who has been sneaking with him for three years and being hit by a hoe, really a master
"Sword One."
Lao Huang, who read the words silently, stepped on the bow of the boat and took a light step. The black-covered boat that Xu Fengnian was in retreated towards the shore, very smoothly, and the boat slipped lightly, creating ripples.
Xu Fengnian looked at Lao Huang's thin figure from a distance, and walked on the waves.
The upward end of the red sandalwood box was opened, and a long sword rushed out.
Da Zhuguo, who stood up on the top of the mountain, and Li Yishan, who was in the Tide Tide Pavilion, said at the same time: "Sword One, Dragon Snake."
The old man with the knife laughed wantonly: "Okay, Huang Laojiu, I have waited for you for so many years, grandpa, I will break your nine swords today, and let you save one sword from your back!"
The layman Xu Fengnian was so annoyed that he wanted to kill someone.
Because he knew that there was a peak duel between the top and countless masters in the rivers and lakes, but in his opinion, it was a sword against a sword, and he couldn't see any way.
The only thing that can be seen is another sword flying out of the red sandalwood sword box.
Xu Fengnian didn't know that the best moves could not escape the words "Back to Basics and True Truth".
Da Zhuguo forgot to drink, held his glass and sighed softly, "Jian Er."
Listening to Li Yishan slowly spit out two words in the Chao Pavilion: "Bingdilian."
The two on the mountainside obviously had a tacit understanding.
One sword becomes two swords, and two swords become three swords.
"Sword Three."
"Three catties."
The three swords are already full of sword light, covering the sky and the earth.
Lao Kui with two swords and Lao Huang with three swords.
It's just a demigod.
Xu Fengnian sat down on the boat and said with a smirk, "It deserves a reward, it's a damn high-tech job!"