The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade

Chapter 234: There is a woman with the title of Lizhu

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The three buddies of the Fish and Dragon Gang couldn't figure it out. No matter what good things were done, they were all taken care of by Xu. When they were in Maguan, the plump beauty with a forehead almost wanted to snatch this little boy, and when he didn't enter the city, he got an A snake swims around the wall, and it has only been a long time since entering the city, and she was molested by a girl with two peaks on her chest that can suffocate a man. She is more angry than others, and the three of them rolled their eyes fiercely. Instead, she was no longer frightened by Yan Huiguan's notoriety, and Liu Nirong, who was afraid that the three of them would reveal their secrets, was relieved. According to Gongsun Yang's words, she chose a few shops with hot business, and replenished dry food and drinking water. To describe the price of water here, it is simply one tael of water and one tael of silver. If Gongsun Yang hadn’t reminded him first, facing the merchant squatting by the well with a spoon and pretending to buy or not, Liu Nirong really wanted to turn around and leave. After the man was full of nasty words and gave him a spoonful of water when he touched his hand, she almost didn't draw her sword and stabbed him, so she had to stay away a few steps, and let the surname Xu deal with these hooligans.

Liu Nirong caressed her rapidly rising and falling chest, and subconsciously looked down. She didn't think so before, but compared to that unashamed woman just now, she really doesn't seem big here.

While in a trance, someone patted her on the shoulder. Liu Nirong, who seemed to have broken through her embarrassment, blushed, but her face was pretending to be ferocious. , Liu Nirong frowned, and the person surnamed Xu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I invited you to drink this. You lied to the well water seller that you are my sister, and you promised to introduce him to him later. This big spoonful of water was originally sold to Sheng. Three taels of silver, now only half a penny, anyway, it’s a favor from you, so there’s no burden to drink it, right?”

Liu Nirong hesitated for a moment, then squeezed out a smiling face and said, "Forget it, let's put it in the water bag."

Xu Fengnian looked at the young woman whose lips were so dry that they were bleeding, and said angrily and funnyly: "I agreed to give you a drink, and I took advantage of your favor because I was a rascal, why did you learn from me?" ? Do you want to drink it? If you don’t drink it, I’ll drink it myself!”

Liu Nirong took the gourd scoop and lifted it up in the air without touching the scoop with her lips. A wisp of cool well water was slowly poured into her mouth, giving off a refreshing coolness from head to toe. After a few slow drinks, there was still half of it left Seeing that she was in trouble, Xu took it without saying a word, raised his head and poured it into his stomach, patted his stomach, and turned around to return the gourd scoop with satisfaction, not forgetting to whisper a few words to the sly-eyed well-seller, Liu Nirong knew that the two of them were destined not to exchange any good things, but she couldn't get angry, and secretly scolded herself, Liu Nirong, your integrity is worth half a spoonful of water? !

The three ichthyosaurs helped Qing Zhuang carry about twenty water bags, a large bag of dry food and cooked food such as sauced beef. Xu Fengnian was empty-handed except for the spring thunder hanging around his waist. He laughed and said, "I don't know how expensive oil and salt are if I'm not in charge of the house. I spent more than 80 taels of silver just to buy water. How do you feel?"

Liu Nirong moistened the corners of her chapped lips with her fingers, and remained silent.

When approaching the city gate, there was still a little time left before the hour agreed with Gongsun Yang, Xu Fengnian suddenly stopped and said, "I may have to stay at Yanhuiguan for a day or two, but I will definitely not delay the business in Liucheng, so I will not Send Miss Liu out of town."

Liu Nirong looked sideways at Xu Fengnian, and asked calmly: "If there is any accident, who should I talk to? How can I go back to see my grandfather? And those four coffins that are still on the way to Lingzhou? I will be eligible at that time." Do you want to go to the mourning hall to offer incense?"

Xu Fengnian frowned slightly, and was preparing to speak, Liu Nirong exhaled a long breath, and said softly: "I'm done, Mr. Xu has a lot, don't be as knowledgeable as a little girl. Just be careful yourself."

Xu Fengnian hesitated to speak, but finally just waved his hand, turned and walked back to the city. I came to a tea stand on the outskirts of the city and sat down. The water is simple well water, and the tea leaves are also the tea dregs of cheap tea. It is not an exaggeration for the familiar faces of Yan Huiguan to buy water out of their pockets, especially for the residents who have taken root Of course, it doesn’t cost much to draw well water, but a bowl of tea costs half a penny. In the final analysis, no matter whether good tea or bad tea, it can be trafficked from Jiangnan or Xishu to Yanhuiguan along the ancient tea-horse road. In the south of the Liyang Dynasty, the tea dregs that could not be seated at the table were not really cheap. Xu Fengnian originally had three hundred taels of silver in his possession, but later took advantage of the fire to loot and looted more than two hundred taels of silver. A few bowls of tea are still affordable. Wait. The hot tea became warm, took a sip, and looked at the Urn City, which did not conform to the military system of the two dynasties. Xu Fengnian’s brows were gloomy. With meticulous rigor, it was built like this at the beginning, and it is also maintained now.

Slowly withdrawing his gaze, Xu Fengnian planned to walk around the city twice later. Besides, when he arrived at Yanhuiguan, where the frost was heavy and the drums were silent, he went further north, and he had really arrived at Beimang. The owner of the restaurant is a middle-aged man, looking at Xu Fengnian's appearance, he doesn't look like someone who is short of money, so he cheekily said how authentic his braised beef is, Xu Fengnian smiled and agreed.

As the sun sets, there are geese flying from south to north above the head. A plate of hot roast meat is served on the table. The boss who is in charge of the tea is a little witty. He marinated a kind of vegetables nicknamed "Spring is not old" and put the beef in it. This big plate of beef looks good and tastes delicious To get a lot of fluid, Xu Fengnian simply asked the boss to replace the tea with wine, and then asked him to go to the cake stall next door to buy two big pieces. This was a comfortable meal.

Xu Fengnian raised his head and saw an old Confucian scholar who was busy with travel and dust. He was short in stature and was carrying a large bamboo bookcase that was seriously out of shape. He sat down heavily, took off the bookcase and put it under his feet casually, rubbed his shoulders, and waved to the shop owner: "Please bring me a meal that is exactly the same as this young master."

The owner of the store has already mastered the skill of watching people play discs, and his face is not happy, but he didn't move his footsteps, and he still saved the old Confucian scholar's face, and didn't directly ask you if you have enough money, an elderly old scholar Not paying attention, he took out a cotton pouch, dipped his fingers in his saliva, took out broken silver and copper coins, divided them into two piles, and pushed one pile to the shop owner. With sharp eyes, he wiped the table, put the broken silver and copper coins into his sleeves, smiled, quickly took out the drink, raised his voice, and asked the stall next door to bring over two big cakes, saying that he owed the money first, and then went to work on the braised beef , Not long after, the old scholar was served the same spring old beef.

The white-haired old scholar patted the dust on his sleeves, kicking it up countless times, holding a big pancake in one hand, chopsticks in the other to pick up vegetables, placing the wine bowl in front of him, and drinking it with his head down, eating the pancakes with wine and meat , I am already very busy, but the old scholar still refuses to stop, saying that this beef nourishes qi and blood, benefits the Qi plate, and that this spring will improve eyesight and eliminate troubles, detoxify and clear away heat. Nagging non-stop, this pedantic old man ate very slowly, the tea guests at the nearby tables were already envious of the old man's feast, and couldn't stand the noise, so they threw away their money and left, making the customers who wished them leave The boss looked very happy.

No matter how much Xu Fengnian chewed slowly, he stopped his chopsticks after eating, and asked the owner of the tea shop, "Is there a shop that makes bows in the city, preferably a time-honored shop."

Yan Huiguan is such a big place. The tea seller has lived here for five or six years, and he can walk down with his eyes closed. He was rewarding himself with half a bowl of wine and replied with a smile: "Yes, why?" No, it's just two streets away. The old man's surname is Zhang, and the bow is Zhang. He can make people look red with just a bow embryo. It has been passed down from generation to generation, and the craftsmanship has been passed down for more than ten generations. It’s Dongyue or the great builder of the royal family in Xishu. It’s too early for Lao Zhang to come back to the customs. His daughter-in-law is a local, and the little grandson was born here. My wife will deliver the baby. Bow? But let’s talk about the ugly things first, Lao Zhang has a weird temper, there are two stone bows hanging in front of the shop, and if you can’t draw them, you won’t be allowed to enter the door. If your master’s arms are average, don’t take it upon yourself.”

Xu Fengnian snorted, "I can't pull the two stone bows apart."

Xu Fengnian regretfully asked: "Is there any shop where you can go in and buy bow tires without pulling a bow? You can't afford such a good bow."

Seeing that the old man was still chattering, Xu Fengnian couldn't help laughing and said: "Old man, you can bend down and see if you have dropped your schoolbag."

The old Confucian scholar ignored the ridicule and was still immersed in his own world. Xu Fengnian paid exactly the same amount of money, got up and left. Just now I saw Confucian scholars making half a bag of money, Xu Fengnian was calculating what price the boss would charge when he was eating. Taking into account the premium after walking the ancient road once, coupled with Yan Huiguan's efforts to smack new faces, it turns out that the old man is not only a gossip who likes to drop his book bags, but also an old scholar with a good plan.

The shop owner bit a piece of broken silver, and when he saw the tooth marks on the silver, his face burst into a smile. In the past, tea sales were as thin as paper, and most of them were sold to neighbors who knew the basics, so they couldn't be cruel. Today, I made a lot of money with two plates of meat and two pots of wine. I will go back tonight and ask for credit with the yellow-faced woman at home. Maybe I can do it. Let that rough-looking lazy woman with a big butt give her some strength, tell her to sit on it obediently, and be able to grind it with two fat big grinding discs. Ordinary intercourse, this bitch is just dead. Lying there with the big characters on his stomach, he finally had some pleasure, but when he suddenly heard her thunderous snoring, he was extremely disappointed. It is said that Fu Wushuang is here, God opened his eyes today, and a young man with a sword with a mixed accent left. Before the old Confucian scholar left, another group of noble men and women came, seven or eight people, and one of them belonged to a woman with a sword. The appearance made the store owner almost stare out his eyes. The store owner is a survivor of the Southern Tang Dynasty. His family fled to this stepmother's Yan Huiguan. Weng, when offering incense, he was mostly absent-minded and said a few trivial words to bless the prosperity of the business. He was too lazy to mention the Spring and Autumn Period and the Southern Tang Dynasty, and he hadn't thought of the lotus pond in the humid southern climate for many years. After the rain, the sky was sunny, and there was a green lotus standing gracefully. , the woman in front of her looks so shameless that she can't even bear evil thoughts. It's the first time I have met such a beautiful woman in Yanhui Pass.

The owner of the tea shop who was in a good mood shouted enthusiastically, and he didn't mind when he heard that an elegant middle-aged swordsman in yellow clothes only wanted eight bowls of tea. Girl, I don't care if I don't need this tea. Traveling outside the Great Wall, no matter how good a beauty is, she still has to teach Huangsha scorching sun to lose half of her charm. How can she be as moist as the one in front of you, and just look at it and make you feel refreshed

The only son of Aquarius Province, Wang Weixue, who holds festivals, is on the list. The seven people present are all masters of chess, sword and Yuefu who are of the same generation as his master. Yi swordsman, Wang Weixue has a lot of friends in the sect, and he has become familiar with everyone present, especially the uncle Huang who is like a green lotus. In the first half of the year, this incident caused a lot of trouble. The son who held the festival was a direct disciple of the Qifu, and the woman surnamed Huang who came from a poor family was a popular candidate for the next master of the Jianfu. There are steps down, Wang Yong never wanted to write a book to apologize to the woman in accordance with the rules, Wang Weixue jumped out of bed alive and didn't hold any grudges, and the relationship with Uncle Huang of Jianfu was a little bit harmonious. Wang Weixue, who is known for his extravagance, didn't talk to his master, but looked at a dark-skinned strong woman, and said with a smile: "Master Yihu Zhu, my master is stingy, why don't we order a piece of braised beef alone, and make them hungry? "

That woman was already vulgar in appearance, but she looked even uglier next to a woman with blue silk and embroidered shoes in a green dress held up by a rosewood hairpin, and the name of this bead of chrysanthemum seemed ironic no matter how it sounded, but fortunately, this dark-skinned A woman's heart has never given way to a man, so she waved her big hand and said, "As long as you treat me, the uncle will not talk nonsense."

Wu Miaozai said with a hearty smile, "I don't worry about widows, but about inequality. You're a crooked disciple, you can't eat enough of you! Except for you Uncle Huang, let us each have a plate of braised beef. Boss, is there enough beef?"

The owner of the tea shop didn't give the fat sheep a chance to repent, and ran to the back to chop the beef, shouting as he ran, "Enough!"

Wang Weixue glanced at the old Confucian scholar sitting in the corner, looked away, and said softly: "I bought a message from Yanmen Pass. Those Beiliang people who came from Daomaguan are all from the Fish and Dragon Gang in Lingzhou. There are at most two or three hundred people, and the gang leader's surname is Liu. Liu Nirong, who led the way this time, is the granddaughter of the gang leader. There is nothing suspicious about this group of people, and they certainly don't know Old Gutou, but there is a knife-wielding member of the Fish and Dragon Gang Young people, a little strange, according to what the seniors said they saw a real copy of "The Legend of Gongyang" on the ground when they came back, and what I saw at the time was the one with the book cover of "The Story of Gongyang" by Song Lao Gutou Qingfu Jiandian fled away, and the man with the saber chased after him, saying that he wanted to recognize a master. I don’t know what happened after that. I deliberately threw a snake swim wall to this guy. , let this kid take the initiative to reveal himself."

Wu Miaozai in yellow has an elegant appearance, he is a beautiful bearded man, when a man reaches forty, as long as he has the temperament to support him, he is really a flower. A mature woman is more picky than a little girl, so it is good to be alone , twisted his beard with two fingers, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Shrimps crossing the river can't take care of themselves, so we don't need to be distracted. This "Qingfu Sword Manual" from the Wu family's sword mound is precious and extraordinary, but it is even more impressive. What we Qijian Yuefu are curious about is that in addition to this superior sword control classic, there are three or four secret books that flowed into the border at almost the same time. If the people behind the scenes have intentions, they will be chewing on their heads. Brother Xihu, what do you think?"

A man as thin as a monkey but dressed in luxurious brocade clothes, his appearance is exactly the same as Wu Miaozai's. This man is holding an iron ruyi, but his eyes are clear and cold. Said: "Brother Dongxian, you are just asking Yu Blind. With my single-minded brain, I just found that Latte Ruyi surnamed Song and killed him."

The rest of the brothers all smiled knowingly. Junior Xihu has a straightforward temperament, but playing chess is like a human being, every move hits people's hearts directly, and he must not be underestimated. The three mansions of Chess, Sword and Yuefu, and because of the rough and careful fellows like West Lake and Yihuzhu, can be happy and harmonious. Moreover, the most enviable thing in the Chess and Sword Yuefu is that there are no less than twenty pairs of gods and couples in the gate, or live in seclusion in the mansion to practice sword games all the year round, or walk hand in hand in the rivers and lakes. But that's all.

For Chess Sword Yuefu, a copy of the "Green Finch Sword Code" is not an urgent matter, and it's not like you have to beat your chest if you can't find it, otherwise you won't just send Wu Miaozai's generation of elites out of the mansion, it's more intentional Let Wang Weixue and his juniors come to the border to practice, read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles, and add a million pieces unique to Qijian Yuefu, that is the purpose. Wu Miaozai alone may not be able to subdue the old Gutou who is in the devil's way, but joining forces with two senior brothers is enough to trap him to death, so if the elders of the higher generation of the mansion come forward, such as Wu Miaozai's master Ye Shanlu, Ci Pai A famous fisherman, his swordsmanship is as decisive as the wind of chess. As long as he is seen at a glance, the devil surnamed Song who is lucky enough to win the Qingfu Sword Code will never escape from his palm.

Wang Weixue has been secretly looking at Uncle Huang of Jianfu who is drinking tea. Wang Weixue was born in the first class of the dynasty. He has never seen such a beautiful woman. There is no doubt that this nominal elder woman is beautiful, but what really moved him was her ups and downs. Situation, she was born in a humble and poor family in Longyao Prefecture. When she was young, she was picked up by her master who traveled all over the world, and brought her back to the beginning of Chess, Sword and Yuefu, which caused a sensation in the three prefectures. It is not inferior to the masters of previous dynasties, and the second-class name of the first-ranked Cipai has been hanging in the air for a hundred years. The master of the sword mansion originally intended to pick it up and give it to the little doll carved with jade, but he was worried that it would spoil the growth, so he wanted to wait for the girl After she first grew up, she won the name of the banished fairy by herself. This child lived up to the expectations. After three years of sword practice, she was able to master the mystery of the sword. She never thought that when she was ten years old, she had a serious illness and almost died suddenly. After that, her meridians withered , the acupoints were closed, and he didn't say a word for five years, no different from a mute, practicing swords all day long without an inch of skill, making others feel sad. At the age of sixteen, Shan Jianqing, who was judged on the name of the CI, only got the sixth place. To make matters worse, her master passed away later.

If this is the case, this woman named Huang Baozhuang will be unknown for a lifetime after the flash of inspiration, but when she was eighteen years old, she walked into the green hill behind the sect alone, and when she came out of the green hill, she had already been enlightened for two hundred and one hundred years. Twelve, practice the sword again, the realm is changing day by day, and the three houses are shaking, they all regard him as a heavenly genius who is expected to compete for the next sword.

Even Hong Jingyan, who is already the number one player in Qijian Yuefu, often plays chess with her.

Wang Weixue said infatuatedly, "What a mountain is turning green."

Wu Miaozai kicked the obsessed apprentice under the table, and the latter immediately returned to normal, with a playful smile on his face.

After Hong Jingyan, Huang Baozhuang, who had been cultivated by Qijian Yuefu again with all his efforts, finished his tea, got up and bowed lightly to the brothers and sisters present, and left silently. Everyone took it for granted, and continued to chat after returning the gift. Only Wang Weixue wanted to follow, but was dragged back to his seat by Master Wu Miaozai.

His Royal Highness stood at the top of the city overlooking the whole city. At this time, Yan Huiguan was quiet and peaceful, like an old woman dozing off, but His Royal Highness was sure that this old woman had nothing to do with Cixiang. It is unusually ferocious. Xu Fengnian was the only one on the top of the city, and he walked slowly to the east wall and under the platform, there was a stone tablet. After squatting down and looking carefully, it turned out to be the masterpiece "Buddhist Shrine" written by Yu Liang, a master of calligraphy in Beimang. There are many Buddhist terms that most people can't fully recognize. However, Yu Liang's writing is over-referenced and scrutinized. The literary world of the Dynasty sincerely praised "Yu Longzhao's characters are full of bones and stones". Empress Bei Mang also favored this "word minister" very much. She once joked to a close minister, "Yu Liang is knowledgeable and skillful. He seeks favor with words and expresses gratitude with words. He is like a bird clinging to a person, and he is close to me wholeheartedly. The widows should be sympathetic." Yu Liang."

Xu Fengnian sat cross-legged and read "Buddhist Shrine" word by word. After reading it, he laughed dumbly and said: "Master Yu, Master Yu, it's not good for a half-century-old woman to say that it's like being a little bird. Bar?"

Then Xu Fengnian turned his head and asked with a smile: "Young lady, do you like listening to me read "Buddhist Altars"?"

Behind His Royal Highness is the mountain gradually green that came to the top of the city unintentionally, and Huang Baobao makeup.

An ancient sword with a green waist hangs from her waist. It is one of the three famous swords that have been treasured by the Sword Mansion for four hundred years. It is said that the pattern on the sword is like nine green snakes, standing in the water, and swimming like a living thing.

The frosty face of Shanhuang Baozhuang in Qijian Yuefu showed a touch of shyness.

Xu Fengnian was unavoidably surprised. Finding a shallow-skinned woman in Yanhui Pass was even more difficult than ascending to the sky. Besides, she still had ninety characters of beauty. He glanced at the green silk scabbard and asked: " Is the girl from Qijian Yuefu?"

She hesitated, then nodded.

After Xu Fengnian got up, he bowed and said, "This is the box of Xu Dian, the hall of the palace, the box of the sword box."

Huang Baozhuang returned the gift with the unique sword ceremony of Chess Sword Yuefu.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Fengnian's figure rose violently, and he rushed to the woman's side, put one hand on her heart to hold her breath, and pinched her chin with the other hand, forcing her to open her mouth, squinting into her mouth, "Sure enough As I expected, Master once taught me some lost physiognomy. I only remembered the six most miraculous ones, including Heaven, Man, Dragon and Concubine. When she dies, there must be the only Lizhu that has been witnessed and recorded in the vast history, and it will grow in the girl's body, like a Lilong's chin spit out a dragon ball!"

There was a red bead hanging in Huang Baozhuang's mouth, and after she opened her mouth, it was difficult to conceal the radiance of this thousand-year-old bead.

Huang Baozhuang's tears slid down her cheeks like beads, her eyes gradually became dizzy, but she still tried her best to say hoarsely: "Run away!"