On Huishan Mountain, which dominates the southeastern rivers and lakes, if Xuanyuan Jingxuan is a sharp sword out of its sheath, then Xuanyuan Jingxuan is a blunt knife with a slightly weaker edge, but it is more effective for the family. Xuanyuan Jingxuan's temperament Not suitable for dealing with people. The eldest grandson who has always been indifferent all the time only knows how to read, so many burdens naturally fall on the shoulders of Xuanyuan Jingyi. He accepts guests from all over the world and is good at raising scholars. Steady, sixty-seven out of ten guest lords, and Xuanyuan Jingxuan commanded the two hundred cavalry. When the green forest heroes in the nearby states mentioned this, they would give a thumbs up and praise Jiangdong for the timely rain. A lame warrior, the latter went down the mountain in shame and anger. Xuanyuan Jingxuan cut off the head of his pet maidservant without saying a word, and went down the mountain to plead guilty. In the generation of Jingzi, the three veins are divided, and the distribution of resources is going to ebb and flow. There is absolutely no good thing to keep pace with each other. The eldest grandson Xuanyuan Jingcheng is already recognized as a dead tree with sparse branches and leaves, and there is no shade to speak of. And Xuanyuan Jingxuan was too domineering, he dared to utter absurd and wild words about eating dumplings and eating his sister-in-law, and coupled with his self-reliance on the realm of a master, it was inevitable that he would be suspected of rejecting others for thousands of miles. Does Xuanyuan Jingyi have any plans to live in Guniujiang in the future? Now it's hard to get off a tiger, he doesn't want to, but being put on the fire by everyone, it seems that he can't help him not to fight. Everyone's family has only Xiaoyaogou, and there is no Xiaoyaoren. The indisputable bleak end has already been given by elder brother Xuanyuan Jingcheng.
Xuanyuan Jingxuan has a handsome appearance. When he was young, he was a handsome young man known as Jiangdong's wonder weapon, but his temperament was honest and restrained, which made it easy for people to get close to him. At this moment, Xuanyuan Jingxuan was confronted with those uninvited barbarians from Beiliang, and Xuanyuan Jingxuan had a headache, but he was not afraid. There were more than a hundred archers around him. Compared with ordinary soldiers, their arm strength was undoubtedly much superior. It was like a rain of arrows splashing water. What's more, Keqing from Huishan heard that Rentu's son climbed the mountain and shared the same hatred, even the third brother's side came here after hearing the news. To Xuanyuan respectfully, if the opponent had the old sword god Li Chungang as the finale, he would have killed chickens with a butcher's knife , Li Chungang single-handedly, no matter how old and strong he is, still can't be surrounded by thirty guests? However, there are many things in the world that are not easy to follow the usual principles. Xuanyuan Jingyi did not dare to be too presumptuous in a game of chess that is sure to win. If he really got into the head and accidentally slaughtered the son of Beiliang, what good would it do for Huishan
Xuanyuan Jingyi looked at His Royal Highness under Yimen from a distance. There was a huge disparity in the number of the two sides. Since the game of chess was in his hands, he only needed to grasp the strength of his strikes. Xuanyuan Guoqi is very passionate about swords, and spends most of the year in secluded retreats, or exploring the remote world, looking for masters from outside the world to sharpen the way of swordsmanship. Except for some physical strength skills, the elder brother who never touches martial arts, Xuanyuan Jingyi is on par with Xuanyuan Jingxuan, and Xuanyuan Jingyi even surpasses Xuanyuan Jingxuan after the crown. Xuancai started to leave gradually, how could Xuanyuan Jingyi not hate his elder brother? If it weren't for Xuanyuan Jingcheng's unwillingness to learn martial arts and to take on important responsibilities... Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Jingyi would inevitably laugh at himself. More than ten years ago, he was still secretly grateful to Brother Tiling for not fighting or grabbing, and it was only later that he realized that he was so stupid. The glamorous position that seems to be in the hands of great power is neither attractive nor reliable.
The mighty Keqing on Guniu Dagang are divided into three groups, with clear distinctions. Those who have clearly invested in the two camps of Xuanyuan Jingyi and Xuanyuan Jingxuan are divided into two groups, and the rest are still undecided. It is not yet clear who will be the next Patriarch. , this group of gangsters obviously made up their minds to see rabbits and not hawks, and birds of a feather flock together. The Huishan Keqing next to Xuanyuan Jingyi is relatively gentle, and they have a good reputation in the Jianghu. They belong to the class of heroes who eliminate rape and evil , everyone was awe-inspiring, and when they saw His Royal Highness and his party walking up the mountain bleeding, they all showed expressions of righteous indignation. Xuanyuan Jingxuan's group was the complete opposite. Most of them were desperadoes who fled to the mountains to seek refuge. The last group is both good and evil, not sticking to morality, and is called Wu Sanren by the orthodox people in the court who have a good impression of the world. This kind of people often do not do big evil, but do small good things when they are interested. Over time, he has accumulated some reputation.
At this time, the eyes of the two distinguished guests disappeared at the touch of a touch, as if disgusted. Xuanyuan Jingyi smiled in his heart, this is the effect of his deliberate management. The number of guest officials in Huishan is astonishing, most of them are of good strength, and those who are mediocre in martial arts also have some strange skills, but Huishan spends a lot of money all the year round to make these guests comfortable The extravagant life requires women to give women, and secrets to secrets, but the big shots in Huishan have a clear account book in their stomachs, and there are only seven or eight people who really have the eyes of Guniu Dagang, and among these people The chief guest Huang Fangfo and the second guest Hong Piao are the most worthy of acceptance, and Hong Piao is the cripple of the unknown soldier back then. This person lived up to Xuanyuan's respect and high expectations. He is talented in learning, and his cultivation is improving rapidly. Because Hong Piao is a heroic man with a heroic spirit, he is the most popular among guest officials. Not only that, Hong Piao is more proficient in military tactics. , so that the second room overwhelmed the third room, which can be said to be a blessed general respected by Xuanyuan.
Huang Fangfo, Huishan's chief guest minister, is the first-class martial artist in Jianghu, close to the realm of a master. After encountering a big bottleneck in martial arts, he went to Huishan just to borrow secret books and attack jade with stones from other mountains. I won't bother Huang Fangfo to do things. After all, Keqing is no better than a family lackey who comes and leaves when called. Huishan, who was originally arrogant and domineering, has cultivated power under the hands of Xuanyuan Jingyi. For more than ten years, he has been advocating harmony to make money, and he does not want the shop to bully customers. How did Xuanyuan Jingyi kill his concubine just to win people's hearts? Huang Fangfo is also a very intelligent person. He is proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts. Mang, still can't reach the level that seems to be within reach. He was invited to Huishan for the last time to discuss friendship with Xuanyuan Guoqi on Chunshen Lake. Now Huang Fangfo is the leader of Wusan people. He pays respect to Xuanyuan, the two brothers Xuanyuan Jingxuan only treat each other with courtesy, but they are far from being honest with each other. Instead, they often talk about history and history with the incompetent guy in the eldest brother's house, and talk about heroes with tea.
A big family dedicated to dominating the rivers and lakes naturally has both petty profits and a grand layout that looks at the entire martial arts world.
Huang Man'er walked to the open space in the middle of the square with bare hands. Xuanyuan Jingyi had already received the news. This skinny boy killed more than a dozen people on the way up the mountain, and all of them were torn apart alive. , is the banner of Huishan, who is pampered in a high position, and he values face the most, so he wants to give His Royal Highness a blow, and said coldly: "Let the arrow go."
There was an ear-piercing buzzing sound from the bowstring, and the arrow hit the reckless young man like a locust.
The first-grade vajra is taken from Buddhist teachings, implying the long-lived Buddha body. The body of the Tathagata is the indestructible and solid body of the vajra. The immortal Lu Dongxuan once wrote a crooked poem, "If you pass on the longevity technique of the Three Purities, you have already proved that the Vajra is not bad." Therefore, in Taoism, the Vajra Realm is regarded as the cultivation base of the minor longevity, to show the difference from the great longevity. There is obviously a suspicion of the nobleness of the Taoist sect. The vast majority of postnatal cultivators reach the Vajra Realm, borrowing the power of "immobilization like Kunlun" from the body's essence, and the sword and ax do not invade the body. Li Chungang said that there are so many vajras at the moment, he really looks up to the current Jianghu, and it is indeed because His Royal Highness is so big that the ordinary people don't see the masters of the vajra state showing off their skills in a lifetime, but they are only one layer away from the first-grade state. The little masters of his family are not allowed to see each other.
The arrow threw an arc in the air and pierced Huang Man'er straight. A martial artist who is proficient in archery draws a bow, and its accuracy and strength are far superior to ordinary bowmen.
Xuanyuan Jingyi squinted his eyes and waited until the boy couldn't dodge in time and was shot into a hedgehog.
Hong Piao was born with a short stature, and in terms of appearance alone, he was very inconspicuous. He was far behind Huang Fangfo, the chief guest of Daogu Xianfeng, but Hong Piao was bold, but his mind was extremely delicate, which is a typical example. The reckless man who can embroider flowers, saw the rain of arrows splashing, and said worriedly: "Sir, I heard that Master Zhao secretly accepted a disciple. .If you offend Beiliang Palace and Longhu Mountain at the same time, will there be endless troubles?"
Xuanyuan Jingyi smiled softly: "You guess he is the little prince of Beiliang, but I don't know. Besides, since he is Zhao Xituan's high-achieving apprentice, he should be a bit of a dick, otherwise he would really think that Guniu Dagang is the wine shop and teahouse at the foot of the mountain. Just come and go?"
Huh
Xuanyuan Jingyi and Hong Piao were taken aback at the same time.
The migratory locust fell down in the sky in a threatening manner, and there was no sign of the young man's aura flowing. He did not hide or dodge, and stretched out his hand to push away a few arrows. If there was no time to push them away, he let them shoot at him, but the feathered arrows that shot towards him, Like hitting a golden stone and breaking all of them, it turned out that a pebble hit the stone, and a few feathered arrows calculated to the boy's avoidance direction hit the ground, sparking a burst of sparks, which shows the strength of the archer and the ferocity of the arrows. This further highlights the weirdness of the scene in the arena. Since they can't build up their bodies with energy, they can also break those feathered arrows.
Huang Fangfo said indifferently: "What a man who was born in the Vajra Realm! In the past, I only listened to seniors talking about strange things, but I still didn't believe it. Today is an eye-opener."
On the edge of Keqing, a handsome man who is shaking a fan in autumn has a pair of peach blossom eyes, but no matter how you look at it, there is an evil spirit. There are more than a dozen women painted on the front and back of the fan, with their names and families written on them. The words describe his romanticism, full of obscene words, these women have all been caught by him, and there are already dozens of beauty fans, all of which are carefully treasured, said to be handed over to future generations as family treasures. This master of love who claims to be a master of both love and painting has been wanton in the flowers all these years. If he hadn't poisoned a county sheriff's daughter the year before last and completely annoyed the government, he wouldn't have come to Huishan to see people's faces and act. There is no such thing as the mountain It is true that Huishan Mountain is beautiful and women are beautiful. However, Xuanyuan's direct lineal family enjoys this bliss on land exclusively. He has long been dissatisfied and has many complaints. This person's reputation is extremely bad. It is hard to imagine such a person The lewd thief who gets it and punishes him can write many poems with the spirit of "you can live for a hundred years in a short time, and you can scold eternity heartily".
He saw that young man with a sword who was said to be the son of Beiliang, and he was quite displeasing to the eyes. He hated two kinds of people the most in his life, one was ugly women, who would stain his eyes, and the other was men who were more handsome than himself. He didn't need to look at it, but most of the latter would have to be crippled by him before giving up. The young man in the arena was amazing in martial arts, but he weighed it in. Looking at the little guy's expression, he was dumbfounded. He felt that he was just someone who could use brute force. He was not afraid of it at all. To be a flower picker, running is the most important thing. Ability, so his lightness kung fu can be ranked first in Huishan, where there are so many masters. He feels that staying in Huishan is really boring and boring, and some outstanding and strange women are divided up. He can only watch but not eat. , It’s too disturbing. Huishan hides dragons, crouching tigers, and Leichi seats. Overlooking the wall to pick flowers here is no different from seeking death. It’s better to go down the mountain to see it. Two years have passed, and you have almost avoided the limelight. It’s time to come back out of the rivers and lakes , Those younger generations who only know how to throw love potions to spoil women are really embarrassing to him, a master flower picker. Flowers are not picked like this. The highest state of picking flowers is to pick them up and enjoy them before planting them back in the flowerpot, which can be more beautiful. Delicate, rather than reckless snapped, lifeless thereafter. Since he was going down the mountain, he had to pay for the food and drink in Guniu Dagang in the past two years. Today's situation is difficult. He expected that many guests in Huishan would be afraid of the title of King of Beiliang in their hearts and would not dare to make a move, but he was different. After going down the mountain, it doesn't matter whether you are the heavenly king, Lao Tzu, or a vassal king with a different surname, where can I, Long Xuanyu, be unrestrained
Huang Man'er looked back at Xu Fengnian, and after getting permission from his eyes, he started to run wildly.
"Don't use such desperate moves like Bawang unloading armor anymore, let's run if we can't beat it. It doesn't matter if you lose face, if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood, and you will be able to find your place sooner or later."
His Royal Highness turned his head and joked to the blue bird next to him. He felt a little regretful while talking, but it's a pity that Wen Hua was not there. Otherwise, he might not be good at fighting in such a lively scene, but he is definitely at the pinnacle of scolding. To scold people to such an extent that the ancestors have eighteen generations, and the generations have scolded them without repeating half a word. Xu Fengnian, who has learned a lot of verbal skills from the village women, feels inferior to this unique skill and eighteen scoldings. It's such a big deal that a libertine refuses to give way to a great lady, and a fight is just a matter of swallowing his anger, but Wen Hua, that bastard's mouth is so powerful that he can call a dog a father and a mother, and It is nonsense that she has body odor in her armpit hair, which can smoke mosquitoes, and she even has to take off her pants in public to reveal two buttocks. Xuanyuan Qingfeng is a Bodhisattva with a good temper, and she will get angry and beat people. This trip to Huishan, there is no time to quarrel It's a pity to be accompanied by Wen Hua, who is comparable to a land fairy.
Qingniao rushed out with a gun, his figure was no more surprising than Huang Man'er.
First the stupid young man, then the delicate woman, besides the old sword god Li Chungang, this son of Beiliang has no other masters
Long Xuanyu followed the rules and challenged Xuanyuan Jingzhi to fight. Almost at the same time, a guest official with strong boxing skills also came out. When Long Yuxuan saw the maidservant in Tsing Yi coming with a gun, Xuanyuan Jingzhi asked Long Yuxuan to deal with it without saying anything That reckless woman, the young man was handed over to the other side to capture.
The big picture is settled.
Xuanyuan Jingyi barely guessed the result, but the overall situation has been decided on his side!
Ke Qing, who is famous for his boxing skills in the world, didn't know if he felt contemptuous, but the young man resisted him with two fists in the chest. His body didn't move, but his feet sank into the instantly shattered floor, and then he punched Ke Qing's body. The head was chopped off!
It is not accurate to say that it was cut off, the whole head was smashed out of the body by the boy.
The scene was bloody and cold to the extreme.
Laughing loudly, Long Yuxuan, who floated towards the woman in Tsing Yi, was about to tease a few words when he caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye and swallowed his words in fright. Fortunately, he moved sideways quickly, otherwise, with one shot, he wouldn't be like being cut into a watermelon
The woman let the whole Huishan know what it means to be as fierce as a snake and thunder.
Long Xuanyu's lightness kung fu is excellent, but the red gun wanders around like a shadow, every time the gun hits the ground, it will smash countless rocks, and even if it sweeps into the air, it makes a hunting sound.
The well-informed Huang Fangfo was shocked again after seeing the boy who was born as a diamond, and murmured: "The moment before the spear fairy king has finally appeared in the world? But that's all, how can a young woman make such a domineering man?" ?”
Xu Fengnian kept looking at the old sheepskin fur man, if he didn't take advantage of everyone's astonishment to take down Xuanyuan, the head of the thief, to pay respects, it would be a good time to squander it.
Li Chungang rolled his eyes and said: "I feel sorry for that girl, the old man doesn't understand that you care so much about her, why don't you eat her? For a woman, this kind of care is the most real."
Xu Fengnian became angry from embarrassment: "Don't talk nonsense, senior, you made a move!"
The old sword god raised his handle and said angrily, "Wait a minute, look over there."
Xu Fengnian looked in the direction and saw Xuanyuan Qingfeng walking slowly, she respectfully said to Xuanyuan: "My father has already obtained the permission of our ancestors to invite His Royal Highness to go to Guniu Dagang for a viewing."
As soon as this remark came out, there was a lot of discussion.
Xuanyuan frowned respectfully and said, "Qingfeng, don't mess around."
Obviously, what he said to this niece was regarded as a false edict.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng said flatly: "If uncle doesn't believe it, you can go to Guniujiang and ask your ancestors in person."
Xuanyuan Jingyi squinted his eyes and smiled, "That's not necessary, but His Royal Highness wants to make friends with martial arts, so let's wait until the fight is over."
He turned his head and said to the next guest guest: "Brother Hong, are you competing with that younger generation? You will go out in person, this will show Huishan's sincerity in hospitality."
Hong Piao remained expressionless, ready to strike. Xuanyuan Jingyi looked at the subtle changes in this niece's expression out of the corner of his eye. He didn't like Xuanyuan Qingfeng. As a woman, but wanted to seize power from his own uncle. Thin! Xuanyuan respectfully waited until she made a sound, and concluded that Yuan Tingshan, who had been exhaling more than inhaling, was regarded as an abandoned son by his niece, but turned to lean on the thigh of the prince of Beiliang, hoping to use external force to counter the old ancestor's place Guniujiang mansion? But this notorious prince has the ability to challenge the old ancestor? But Xuanyuan respectfully understands her niece's feelings, after all, once she enters Gun Niu Jiang and then comes out again, for any woman, it is two worlds.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng's mind was agitated, and he was focused on breaking the jar, so naturally he didn't care about Xuanyuan Jingyi's repeated guesses.
In the backyard of Changfang Dazong, a young woman with a cold face quietly looked at the wine stove that was gradually heating up.
The name of the wine is Angelica, with Huishan old tea Yuqian tea leaves and osmanthus seeds picked every Mid-Autumn Festival. The color of the wine is golden and transparent with a hint of greenish green. The aroma of the wine is both tea and cinnamon. , but it is sweet and long-lasting, with an endless aftertaste. This wine fits the meaning of reward after suffering, but it is not popular in Huishan.
Huishan is also known as Yaozhao Mountain. The ancient book "Shan Hai Jing" records that there are many osmanthus trees in Yaozhao Mountain. However, after the Xuanyuan family occupied this blessed place, they enjoyed the pure blessing for hundreds of years. Gradually reduced, and even the old osmanthus trees died one by one. Last year, even the 2,000-year-old osmanthus tree whose life was longer than the 1,600-year-old Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain was only one left. All the osmanthus trees are withered, so this angelica osmanthus wine, except for the few jars of wine brewed from the osmanthus seeds picked last year, will eventually become famous.
Everyone in Huishan knows that the eldest son Xuanyuan Jingcheng is an absurd person who likes to serve angelica wine with sage books. The older generation even remembers that Xuanyuan Qingfeng's birthday is every year. He took his young daughter to Tang Gui to carve his height, but after the age of fifteen, the precocious and sophisticated Xuanyuan Qingfeng took this matter as a shame, and he didn't want to do it again, and his relationship with his father became farther and farther away. Only Huang Fangfo, one of the few guests who could get along with the scholar, was lucky enough to drink a pot of amber-colored cinnamon bitter wine. Xuanyuan Jingcheng liked the bitter taste when drinking, and he lived up to the impression of a weirdo.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng brews three jars of angelica wine every year, two jars are sent to the courtyard, and I only have one jar left.
So he never drank enough wine, but here he never drank, and let the two jars of wine sit idle every year. Year after year, the more jars there were, the more mellow the aroma of the wine.
She finally unsealed a jar of wine, and brought in a set of wine utensils that had been dusty for many years. The wine utensils were made by the man himself.
Anyway, apart from practicing martial arts, that man seems to have nothing he is not good at.
Sitting alone, she filled a glass of wine and put it on the table, as if hesitating whether to drink or not, she began to hate herself for no reason, and reached out and slammed the glass away.
After a while, she got up to take back the wine glass, only to find that there were two lines of small characters engraved on the bottom of the glass, the handwriting was clear and dusty.
"It's okay to suffer in life, it's good for a loved one to return home."