Cao Changqing was talking with the emperor, the eunuch bent down to hold the chess box, and the empress saw the ribbon of his Jinxian crown falling obliquely, and stretched out her slender hands to help fasten it. The king took pity on the chess player beside him, and he just smiled knowingly when he saw this, and he was not angry at all. This beautiful story was passed on by falsehoods, and was passed down by later scholars in the literary world as Guanzi Cao was drunk and made a chess piece, called the eunuch by his name, and shouted to take off his boots, which made scholars infinitely daydream. But this is the romantic style of scholars that could only appear in the Western Chu Dynasty. Today's courts, and most people's grassy rivers and lakes, are far from being so poetic. It is undoubtedly heroic and heroic for great literati to sing about the great river eastward with iron lutes, but those ordinary people who live on the river day and night have to spit a few saliva on the river when the harvest is not good. The few corpses in front of the Fish and Dragon Gang who were killed if they failed to grab the secret book, shouldn't the old saying that people carry away with a knife? Xu Fengnian quietly dismounted, went to the side of several corpses, squatted down and rummaged through them, as if he wanted to make a fortune, Liu Nirong was a little blushing at the behavior of his subordinates, but seeing that Xu was so disregarding the morals of the world, even more so Turning your head aside, as for the molesting of the Chess Sword and Yuefu Swordsman, apart from the shame and anger on his face that he must show to the helpers, his heart has long been numb, even Zhou Ziru, who used his wit to steal the secret book No matter the swordsmen of the Northern Mang, aren't they all the ones who look romantic and suave but are actually dirty inside? She held grudges against Xu, but accepted this guy's straightforwardness even more, and even if she was a villain, she would never play a pretense. The Deng Tuzi who came out of Qijian Yuefu is not stupid, he set off to plunder after finishing his mouth addiction, but he only ran seven or eight feet away before he was stopped by a person, and it was the one who went around and returned to the danger on his own initiative. The hook-nosed old man in gray clothes, the old man was born with a fierce look, and his lips were black and purple. He said with a vicious smile, "Wang Weixue, you are the one who puts the most time into this game of cat and mouse. By mistake, after grandpa slaughtered you, he got the "Green Clam" and planted it on these bastards."
After Wang Weixue saw the old man with hooked nose, he didn't show any fright. He took out the secret book that hadn't been warmed up from his bosom, and said with a smile: "The old fairy Song is joking, what kind of cat is catching mice? Before I left Chess Sword Yuefu, the masters told me to just borrow it from Mr. Song, and return it with both hands afterward, not steal it. But if Mr. Song is not willing to borrow it, I will return it to the original owner. Don't bother Mr. Song to do it, but everyone in the world says that Mr. Song will take revenge, and the grievances and grievances are clear. I, Wang Weixue, am young, so I am not sure if I have offended Mr. Song?"
The old man in gray squinted his eyes and said gloomyly: "Since you are a good grandson, I am too lazy to kill you indiscriminately. Don't worry, if you return the "Green Clover" to Grandpa, you will naturally not haggle over every detail with your younger generation. Master Uncle Ren Zijian Wang Hefei is considered to be of the same generation. If grandpa guessed correctly, this "Green Fletcher" that came out of the Wu Family Sword Tomb was wanted by your funny-named master. Don't worry, boy, when grandpa understands the sword code, he will naturally go You Chess Sword Yuefu, barter for things. Don't delay, bring it!"
Wang Weixue saw the fierce eyes of this vicious devil, and threw out this excellent secret book with extraordinary history without hesitation. After the old man in gray took it, he stuffed it into his sleeve without looking at it, stretched out his hand again, and smiled ferociously Said: "Good grandson, don't test Grandpa's patience, if you are not honest, you will die! Even if those people are in front of you, it is easy for Grandpa to kill you before leaving."
Wang Weixue smiled innocently, and quickly took out a page torn from the Qingfu Sword Code from his arms, crumpled it up and threw it to the magician, and praised: "Song Lao is as good as a god, and he can't hide his small skills." Wang Weixue admires the eyes of old gods."
The gray-clothed old man rubbed the pages of the book, and after confirming that it was correct, his face was cloudy and uncertain, as if he was thinking about whether to crush the chess sword Yuefu's younger generation, Wang Weixue stood where he was, with an innocent face and said: "Could it be that Mr. Song wants my teacher?" Uncle left the customs early to reminisce about the old days?"
The gray-clothed old man who had regained the secret book reached out and touched his hooked nose, the haze in his eyes dissipated, and he said with a smile: "Your grandson's temperament is not quite similar to those rotten woods in Chess and Sword Yuefu. If grandpa sees it, maybe he will take it under his family and cultivate it well."
Wang Weixue, who lost the secret book, looked even happier, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that Mr. Song's wrong love, it seems that the kid doesn't have such a great blessing."
The old man turned around and fled away. His figure was like a falcon, and he disappeared after a few ups and downs.
Xu Fengnian groped for a long time, except for a few hundred taels of silver notes and a few porcelain vases, he couldn't find a secret book. It seems that these quacks also knew that robbing the secret book was a life-threatening business, and they didn't dare to bring the really valuable things. The gray-clothed old man who dared not to take Chess, Sword and Yuefu seriously was obviously not a weak hand, he only looked down on kung fu, sat firmly at the second-rank level, and snatched things from such a person, he didn't have any strong skills and dared not join in the fun. The most terrible part of scrambling for the secret book is to beware of back arrows from all directions. When the age was still there, the martial arts back then elected a leader with prestige and military power, and led a large team of four to five hundred people to deal with an old devil in the Profound Realm. Killing the devil is only a loss of hundreds of lives. Afterwards, the unowned treasure shows up, and many people die. The time was reduced to ashes, and nearly a hundred people, including parents, wives, children, and servants, all died. From now on, no one is willing to be the leader of the martial arts that everyone wants to be.
The Yuefu swordsman Wang Weixue, who was doomed to return without success, slapped himself in full view, and then walked towards the Fish and Dragon Gang, brazenly saying: "Miss Liu, it is fate to meet, I am going to stay in the city, borrow a horse to accompany me ? If there is no spare horse, we can ride a horse together."
Liu Nirong was furious.
Xu Fengnian smiled after getting up, "I will lend you my horse."
Wang Weixue smiled and said, "You deserve it too?"
Xu Fengnian laughed it off, ignored this famous swordsman, and said to Liu Nirong: "I'll go after that old senior to see if I can recognize a master."
The Fish and Dragon Gang looked at each other in blank dismay, the brazenness and courage of this surnamed Xu are no less than that bastard named Wang Weixue.
After Xu Fengnian finished speaking, he walked slowly thinking about the direction where the gray-clothed old man fled. Gongsun Yang, who was sitting on the carriage, looked at the man's back and sighed. Seeing that Junyan from Chess Sword Yuefu hesitated and then got on his horse, and then stuck to Liu Nirong's side, Gongsun Yang's expression was calm. Xu Fengnian passed a hillside that obscured his vision, and he was about to pump his air machine to run fast, when he saw a small flying ant between the two fingers of the gray-clothed old man. The small thing appeared in the blink of an eye, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Seeing Xu Fengnian's figure, a crystal-clear Nanban Gu, the hooked-nosed old man squeezed out the Gu, and sarcastically said: "The boy is playing Double Ant Gu in front of Grandpa, it's ridiculous!"
Another flying ant floated in front of Xu Fengnian's eyes, fell to the ground and struggled for a while before dying. At the beginning, he followed Xiao Qiang with the help of this kind of vomit that he got from Shu Shu. Now, looking at the gray-clothed old man, he clasped his fists and said with a smile: " I once heard about the secret art of raising sword embryos in the sword mound of the Wu family, which is very mysterious, so I thought of borrowing it once from the old man, as long as I have a cup of tea, and I will return it after reading it. "
After the ant gu was crushed to death, the gray-clothed old man continued to rub his fingers. After hearing Xu Fengnian's words, he let out a gasp and said in surprise, "You have a photographic memory? How about your lightness kung fu? I don’t mind taking you as a slave, and we will sneak into the forbidden areas of the rivers and lakes together in the future, and if you find a suitable secret book, I will keep it in your mind, and save me a lot of trouble.”
Xu Fengnian smiled wryly and said: "The old man wants to take Wang Weixue as his apprentice, so why is he a slave to this junior?"
The old man spoke directly, and a dark green scorpion the size of a fingernail pierced through the skin, drilled out from the back of his hand, raised a pair of small forceps, hissed, and said with a sneer: "That kid's father is in charge of Beimang Aquarius State with one hand. With military and political power, you kid only knows a little bit of voodoo, which is too far away from the orthodox witchcraft, what do you think you are!"
Xu Fengnian looked down and saw thousands of scorpions swarming towards him, he said helplessly: "But the scorpion Gu of the old man is just heretic, far less powerful than the jade pipa in the Six Great Kings Gu."
The swarm of tidal scorpions trapped Xu Fengnian in the middle.
The gray-clothed old man who was exposed was not annoyed, he stopped the signs of the scorpion coming forward, and let out another sigh, this time he was a little surprised, "You kid, you still know such a great fortune as the jade pipa? Usually playing Gu Some juniors in Taoism don’t know that there is a talk about the Six Kings Gu. The old man underestimated you. I thought you were just an ordinary kid from a wealthy family who walked darts. I'm afraid, so why not lend you this Qingfu Sword Code."
Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "I'd better not say it, I'm afraid the old man won't believe it after I say it."
The gray-clothed old man became patient for the first time. He played with the green scorpion on the back of his hand with his fingers, and said, "Tell me, grandpa is different from the world. The more unbelievable something is, the more you believe it."
Xu Fengnian said: "There is a white-haired old man surnamed Chu, who was chained to the collarbone with two swords in succession. He taught me how to practice swords."
The gray-clothed old man frowned, "This old man has been missing for many years. When the surname Chu was wandering in the rivers and lakes, you baby was still peeing your pants, don't be fooled by grandpa!"
Xu Fengnian looked relieved, and said with a smile: "He has come out of the rivers and lakes again."
The old guy's face was cloudy and uncertain. After a long time, he silently took back the green scorpion, and the tide of scorpion also dispersed. He took out the secret book from his arms, threw it, and cursed: "You are lucky, grandpa, I have some relationship with old man Chu. I owed him a kindness back then, but when I saw him later, I said I owed him nothing."
Xu Fengnian reached out to pick up the secret book while wiping the cold sweat off his brow.
The gray-clothed old man came suddenly, laughed loudly, and punched the chest of this immature boy, "Boy, you are stupid this time!"
The next moment, the gray-clothed old man suddenly stopped, his eyes rolled, and he let out a third gasp.
Just look at the young man with the saber flying backwards, his sleeves puffed up, his punch was like throwing a stone into an ancient well, showing obvious ripples on his clothes, and finally dissipated without a trace.
The young man with the appearance of a young son didn't talk nonsense, and began to read the Qingfu Sword Code with his head down.
Not sure if the little guy was just pretending to be exhausted, or he was safe and sound by relying on weird methods. The gray-clothed old man who was very confident in his cultivation would not leave for a while, and he didn't dare to chase him, so the atmosphere was very strange.
Xu Fengnian closed the secret book, threw it back to the gray-clothed old man, and said with a smile: "What a set of sword mound green clam flying swordsmanship, it's really mysterious."
The old fox in the rivers and lakes who was afraid of being "stupid" didn't dare to reach out. After the secret book landed, he realized that the kid in front of him had no intention of doing anything. No matter how thick-skinned the gray-clothed old man was, he was a little embarrassed. Dian, but he kept staring up, and said with a smile: "The boy has such strong internal strength. Grandpa, I have been catching eagles all year round. This time I was pecked by an eagle. Now you have only been punched, but you have also read this supreme sword book." , in the final analysis, you still take advantage, how about we stop here?"
Xu Fengnian calmly said: "Either the old senior has enough strength to punch, and he didn't make a deadly attack. It seems that he has some friendship with the white-haired old man. Or the old senior has no second-rank level at all, and only relies on lightness kung fu and voodoo skills." It's scary."
The gray-clothed old man laughed dryly: "Grandpa just doesn't have a good knife in his hand. Otherwise, let alone a second-rank master, even a first-rank master can kill him."
Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "Thank you for borrowing the book, senior, please leave now."
The old guy nodded and said, "Okay."
Xu Fengnian said: "Can the old man put away the green scorpion again? It always goes in and out on the back of the hand, the old man has lost a lot of blood."
The old man in gray wiped the blood on the back of his hand with a smile, and took the Gu scorpion back into his body again.
Xu Fengnian said: "Seniors leave first, and juniors will not see them off."
The old man smiled kindly and said: "You go first, the old man has been running day and night for several days, he is a little tired, take a rest."
"Seniors go first, this is etiquette."
"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, you go first."
"Senior, the Gu scorpion crawled out again."
"Huh? You're being naughty again. Boy, don't worry, it's not that the old man has any thoughts."
"If senior doesn't leave, I won't leave."
"You are so hypocritical. Since everyone is walking in the rivers and lakes and is a good boy in the rivers and lakes, don't pay attention to the etiquette of seniority."
The old and the young were there to chat with each other tirelessly.
In the end, the gray-clothed old man simply sat down on the ground, staring at the young man who still hadn't drawn his sword, and finally had the tendency to curse at his mother.
Xu Fengnian bent down with a smile and said, "This junior is really gone this time."
Looking up and staring at the slender figure, the gray-clothed old man tried his best not to sneak attack, got up slowly and patted his buttocks, and muttered: "It's nothing more than a chess sword Yuefu Wang Weixue, this kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp. There's no way to get mixed up."