If Xu Fengnian heard what his father and master said, he must educate Lao Huang to use more snacks in the names of sword moves in the future. Three swords out of the sheath are three catties, and four swords are four catties
At the moment Xu Fengnian most wanted to ask Lao Huang how many boxes and how many swords were in the red sandalwood sword box.
The battle ended quickly, unexpectedly, which made His Royal Highness who had never watched it even more boring and unwilling. He thought to himself, Lao Kui, Lao Huang, you two heroes, don’t feel sorry for the palace building, even if it is demolished, you don’t need to pay for it
But life is often unsatisfactory, Xu Fengnian can't rush up and cry and beg the two masters to continue fighting.
The sword has no eyes, life and death are conceited.
Afterwards, after an expert's explanation, His Highness Shizi knew about the battle, and Lao Huang finally used three swords and used a total of six moves.
It's definitely not like what the storyteller said in the teahouse with his mouth full of spittle. The confrontation between the two unrivaled masters must be in the dark for several days and nights.
At this time, the old Kui with a sword was sitting in the dilapidated gazebo with only the foundation left, his two swords stuck in the ground, his face was ruddy, his white hair was white, he shook his head and said, "I won't fight today."
The short and thin old yellow-backed box stood on the embankment, rubbed his hands together, and put his hands into his cuffs. But in the minds of most of the bystanders who participated in the battle, it was extremely absurd. The old horseman who couldn't beat a fart with these sticks was really a real person who bluffed people without showing his face.
Xu Fengnian was undoubtedly the most shocked, how did he know that it was Lao Huang who drove the old man to the bottom of the lake.
If it weren't for this, would Xu Xiao of the Dazhu Kingdom rest assured that his most beloved son would travel six thousand miles? Life hangs by a thread again and again but always keeps his life
The old Kui who was sitting on the ground shouted to Xu Fengnian: "My son, bring some wine and meat to grandpa! After eating and drinking enough, we will fight with Huang Laojiu for 500 rounds! Whoever loses will go to the bottom of the lake!"
Xu Fengnian heard the heroic voice of the old man from a long distance, and after hesitating for a long time, he ran to let the stewards of the house prepare a sumptuous meal. He specially made a whole roast suckling pig and put it in a super-sized food box. Xu Fengnian carried it on his shoulders. Run up the Causeway.
The footsteps were getting slower and slower, and after passing by the groom Lao Huang, he lost his eyes. He was complaining to the old servant that His Highness forgot to reward a pot or two of Longyan sinking vat. He rubbed his cheeks and signaled that it was all right, so Xu Fengnian bravely went up Before that, put the food box on the ground in front of Lao Kui.
Just now, the steward did not forget to bring a few crispy tender cucumbers to His Royal Highness, the old man was not polite, he tore off a pork leg and stuffed it into his mouth, his mouth was full of greasy, after eating live carp with an earthy smell for more than ten years, he was more than ten feet tall The old Kui obviously likes this well-cooked suckling pig.
Xu Fengnian squatted in front of him, slowly gnawed on a cucumber, thinking about making a touching opening speech, after all, there are more than ten years of friendship, and it must be used well.
Before entering the water to see Lao Kui, the two immediately looked at each other in the underworld, unlike now that they have finally arrived in the underworld, they have to plan and plan, otherwise they will be frightened and risky to make such a big battle, and they still have to work, which is not in line with the rules His Royal Highness gave others. En must ask for the style of acting in reciprocation from the spring.
Before Xu Fengnian, whose eyes were wandering secretly, finished his calculation, the old man said bluntly: "Back then, it was the king of Beiliang who played tricks, and Huang Laojiu contributed to get grandpa and me to the bottom of the lake to live a miserable life. Today you put If I rescued it, it would be even. I also played against Huang Laojiu and made four of his five broken swords. As for the Beiliang Palace, Grandpa showed kindness and refused to tear it down. Baby, don’t expect Grandpa to give it to you. Repay the favor of the egg!"
Staring blankly, Xu Fengnian thought he was a mother, and met a thick-skinned opponent, and asked cautiously: "This old man, there is wine and meat in the house, and Lao Huang will fight with you, why don't you stay?"
Lao Kui sneered and said: "There are so many masters in the world. When Huang Laoer's Jian Jiu is defeated, grandpa will go to Wudi City and defeat the second in the world that day. What is it that grandpa is not number one in the world?! A small The palace is out of grandpa's eyes."
Lao Huang, who had picked up the red sandalwood sword box and sat on his buttocks, was putting a grass in his mouth and chewing carefully, His Royal Highness Xue Shizi rolled his eyes suddenly.
Xu Fengnian looked embarrassed, dealing with a hero like Lao Kui who kills people like chopping melons and vegetables, he really has no experience, and he doesn't know how to speak.
The last cucumber in his hand was snatched by Lao Kui, he bit off half of it, poohed a few times, threw it into the lake, and dealt with a pig's trotter again. eat too?"
Xu Fengnian, who was sprayed with saliva on his face, raised his sleeve and wiped it away, and asked tentatively: "Can the old man teach me a lesson, he is a master uncle in Wudang Mountain, a master!"
老魁想了想，点头道：“这些年承你的情，多少尝到点熟物，可你若提更多的要求，爷爷非揍你个猪头，但要去打打杀杀，爷爷乐意When I defeat Huang Laojiu first, I will leave immediately!"
Old Huang twisted his mouth disrespectfully, holding the grass roots that had been chewed off, his old face was full of sneer.
The old man shouted angrily: "Huang Laojiu, don't accept it? If you don't accept it, fight again!"
Lao Huang simply turned his body and turned his back to Lao Kui, out of sight and out of mind.
Covering his ears, Xu Fengnian had a headache. If Lao Kui hadn't promised to come down to Wudang Mountain to teach that bastard Taoist priest riding a green bull, he would have asked Lao Huang to drive this ignorant old fellow to the bottom of the lake again. The servant who threw himself into the lake should not expect to see a living person again.
Xu Fengnian gasped slightly, since Lao Huang's martial arts are so powerful, why would it be easier and easier to take Lao Huang with the sword box on his back and kill him on Wudang Mountain? Why bother to look at Lao Kui's face and listen to his roar. Xu Fengnian weighed the pros and cons, his expression uncertain.
That old Kui has a rough appearance, but his thoughts are as delicate as a hair. A whole suckling pig, including the meat and bones, went into the stomach. He patted his stomach, satisfied, and said:
"Baby, when you see your eyeballs rolling, Grandpa knows that you are thinking about it, what's wrong, you want Huang Laojiu to get me to the bottom of the lake again
To tell you the truth, it is easier to invite the Buddha than to give it away. If it hadn't been for Li Yuanying's tricks back then, even if he had never beaten Huang Laojiu, grandpa could come and leave whenever he wanted. The four iron balls at the bottom of the lake weighed 8,000 kilograms, and two of the two knives were poured into them, thus trapping Grandpa. Now with two swords in hand, I have the world, wow haha, baby, are you afraid? "
His Royal Highness, who was roaring and spitting again, squeezed out a smiling face, muttering, "How can it be, Feng Nian's admiration for Grandpa is like a river flowing eastward like a star falling down the plain."
The old man said with a half-smile, "The baby is different from that butcher Xu, and I like it even more. Arrange a comfortable room for grandpa, and then arrange the whole table of wine and meat."
Xu Fengnian stood up and said, "This is a trivial matter."
Lao Huang spat out the grass roots and said, "Stop beating?"
The old man said frantically: "Don't worry, I'll hit you later."
Lao Huang lifted the sword box on his back, and said flatly: "It's fine if you don't fight, I'm going to Wudi City to retrieve the 'Huanglu' right away."
The old man was shocked and said: "Really?!"
Old Huang nodded.
The old man sighed, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Then don't fight, it's a waste of grandpa's strength."
Xu Fengnian couldn't hear it.
Arranging the old man who was huge and even more than nine feet tall Yuan Zuozong into a yard, Xu Fengnian came to the stable, Lao Huang was carrying a sword box and cloth bag, chatting with the bay red horse again, as if saying goodbye. Xu Fengnian asked in surprise, "Old Huang, what's going on?"
The old horseman said softly: "Chu Kuangnu who has been staring at the bottom of the lake all these years, since he was released by the young master, there is nothing wrong with Lao Huang. He was defeated by the old monster Wang Xianzhi back then and stayed in Wudi City." I can't let go of the 'Huanglu' sword these years, and I've been thinking about getting it back."
Xu Fengnian said bitterly: "Is it the giant sword stuck on the wall of Emperor Wudi's city? The 'Huanglu' that ranks fourth among the top ten famous swords?"
Old Huang smiled and nodded.
Wudi City is located on the edge of the East China Sea cliff, facing Jieshi to the east to view the sea. The owner of the city, Wang Xianzhi, is nearly a hundred years old, but has been famous for eighty years. He is a martial arts genius who is well-deserved. Confronting people has always been with one hand.
At the age of twenty-five, he was promoted to the ranks of peerless masters. At the age of forty, he challenged Li Chungang, the sword god of that generation.
Wang Xianzhi clearly has the qualification to be the number one in the world, but he is the second in the world. This makes the top ten masters in the martial arts arena ranked eleventh, and the number one throne has been suspended for twenty years.
In the past 50 years, there have been two super masters of sword use. The new sword god Deng Tai'a carried a peach blossom branch, wanted to lose but was undefeated, fought against Wang Xianzhi three times, neither won nor lost, and ranked third among the super masters.
The other one, who can't see the end of the dragon, only knows that he is from Xishu, an unknown swordsmith. After thirty years of making swords, he realizes the way of swordsmanship. He walks the rivers and lakes alone and collects famous swords in the world. After a fight with others, he became famous all over the country. Although he lost and was left with a sword stuck in the city, it did not make anyone suspect that this mysterious swordsman was not a glorious defeat, because he lost to the old and Wang Xianzhi, the lord of Emperor Wudi City who became stronger.
Who would have imagined that such a swordsman who moved forty states with a single sword would become a groom in Beiliang Palace, talking and chatting with horses all day long, at most he would ask His Royal Highness for a pot of rice wine to satisfy his hunger.
So when Lao Kui heard that Huang Laojiu had returned to Wudi City to challenge Wang Xianzhi, he knew that he could not defeat Huang Laojiu more than ten years ago, and it is the same now.
Xu Fengnian, who was not idle, took a cucumber and said with a wry smile: "Old Huang, tell me, how many swords are there in this sword box? Everyone in the world is guessing."
Because he had been lying in the stable for a while, Lao Huang scratched his head with some horse grass stuck to his head and said: "The sword box has three layers and six compartments. There used to be six of the world's top ten famous swords, but now there are only five."
Xu Fengnian was speechless.
Old Huang, you are a master, do you dare to be higher
Old Huang Hanhan said: "If the young master wants to play swords, I will keep three or four."
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "No, young master, I wish you could carry a hundred and eighty swords on your back, stab Wang Xianzhi into a hornet's nest, and then go out to tease the chivalrous women in the rivers and lakes. I also have face, saying that you stole chickens and ducks with Lao Huang. Yes Isn’t that the reason, Old Huang?”
Lao Huang grinned foolishly. Lao Huang, who has no front teeth, is so cute. How could it be that Jian Jiu who is 108,000 miles higher than a master
Xu Fengnian couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it. Asked the servants to prepare a pot of Longyan sinking vat rice wine, and brought a poor horse over. Xu Fengnian took the rein personally, and after seeing him off outside the palace, he also stuffed some small denomination silver notes to Lao Huang, who did not refuse, saying "Come back, young master, I know the way." Xu Fengnian didn't agree, saying, "At least send it to the city gate, right?"
Horses are inferior horses, not because His Royal Highness is stingy and stingy, but whether it is a five-flowered horse with a mane cut to look like astronomy, or even a rare and precious sweat-blooded BMW, it does not conform to the principle of resolutely not being a fat sheep when you go out. Ordinarily, Lao Huang would not really ride a horse, Xu Fengnian just found a talking partner for him.
The silver ticket is five or six hundred taels, and it is for Lao Huang to buy wine to drink. Lao Huang loves rice wine. I really don’t know if he likes to drink because of his surname Huang, or because he loves rice wine so he is surnamed Huang. In Xu Fengnian's eyes, Lao Huang was just the old horseman who carried himself behind his back and struggled forward. Huang Jianjiu was of secondary importance. He dared not say it out of his heart, for fear of appearing hypocritical.
From Beiliang Palace to the main city gate of Lingzhou, no matter how far it is, there is an end.
Seeing His Royal Highness's complexion, the captain of the city gate did not dare to go forward to flatter him, but hurriedly drove all the people queuing out of the city aside, and let out the empty city gate.
Xu Fengnian, who was leading the horse for Lao Huang, stood under the wall of the inner city gate, handed the rein to the old groom, and said sadly: "That's it, I won't give it away. Lao Huang, is it boring to get along with a dandy like me who is a frog in a well?" ?”
Lao Huang shook his head and stared at the young and handsome face of His Royal Highness, and said cheerfully: "It's very interesting, really, Lao Huang doesn't know how to flatter, and the young master often says that I speak the truth."
Xu Fengnian smiled slightly.
Lao Huang took out a stack of silk, painted with charcoal, and painted with sword gestures. There were not many characters in each picture, just two, from Sword One, Sword Two, to Sword Nine, crooked, like earthworms climbing mud, and handed them to Xu Fengnian , said: "Take it, young master. When I see a child with spiritual energy in the future, I will take in an apprentice for Lao Huang. It is more appropriate to go to the street to snatch the girl with yellow flowers."
Xu Fengnian carefully accepted it.
Lao Huang thought for a while, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Young master, Lao Huang has no culture, he doesn't know how to name swords, he only knows nine moves, from sword one to sword nine, the first eight swords were all made up by people in the rivers and lakes on their own initiative. The name, I always feel uncomfortable when I hear it, I feel weak all over, young master, do you want to think about it?"
Xu Fengnian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thought carefully for a moment, and said, "We walked six thousand miles, so it's called six thousand miles? If you don't think it's vulgar and imposing, use this."
Lao Huang stretched out his thumb and praised: "It's imposing! When I arrive at Wudi City, if I report this awesome sword name, maybe even Wang Xianzhi will be envious."
After all, Lao Huang still led the horse and left with the pot hanging from his waist.
Xu Fengnian climbed up to the wall, looked at Lao Huang's lonely figure, and shouted loudly: "Old Huang, if you want to drink rice wine on the way, and you can't afford it after spending all your money, just come back and I'll keep it for you!"
The old servant with the horse in the back stopped and turned around, took a deep look at Xu Fengnian, shouted the common catchphrase of the two of them, "The wind is pulling hard", and then ran away in a funny, cute and silly way.
Sword Nine.
Six thousand miles.