Huang Baozhuang was brought into Beimang's fairy mansion by his master when he was young, and his slender shoulders were burdened with too many burdens early on. From then on, he had nothing to do except practice swords and chess. Chess Sword Yuefu sees her too seriously, and no one can write on this piece of rice paper privately. From a child to a young girl, she almost only has contact with the master and the two palace masters. I have stood on tiptoes countless times on the towering pavilions, overlooking the laughter and laughter that have nothing to do with her, full of curiosity and longing.
Huang Baozhuang began to know another self after she was ten years old. She was born in the green hills at the age of sixteen. She was so powerful that Chess Sword Yuefu had to let a great master stare at her all the time. She was like stepping on watermelon skin and slipping Where to go, after the age of twenty, the master is no longer alive, except for the bronze master, only senior brother Hong will come to her to play chess from time to time, two stinky chess baskets, after the master of the chess mansion has seen the chess game, he is no longer willing Watching the battle from the sidelines, Huang Baozhuang knew that she was useless except for her existence and sword practice. She was bad at playing chess and had little literacy. Senior Brother Dongxian Wu Miaozai bet with Senior Brother Xihu who could read "Buddhist Altar" word for word, so when she climbed to the top of the city and saw this figure from behind, and heard him speak eloquently, she admired his erudition from the bottom of her heart.
Master, the two Palace Masters, Master Bronze Man, Senior Brother Hong, plus her, there are six people in total, but if His Royal Highness knows the truth that he is only slightly more than one hand, and ranked third from the bottom, he must You will feel that this kind of erudition is too insincere.
Seeing that there was no one around, Xu Fengnian took out a stack of skins as thin as cicada's wings from his bosom, carefully peeled off one of them, and stuck it to his face. Every detail of the facial features was slowly passed over with his fingers, Huang Bao The makeup did not conceal her shock. Don't look at it, she just slapped her face with a mask. In fact, it is not inferior to embroidery. What's wrong, she has stretched out the green onion with a tacit understanding, slowly and gently smoothing out some minor flaws for him.
There are six facial skins in total. Shu Shu has been fighting at night with the lights on for 20 years. His Royal Highness does not know the specific situation. Anyway, during that time, Mrs. Shu, whose breasts were springing up like bamboo shoots, came to touch his face whenever she had free time. After a few sticks of incense, God knows if she has the idea of profiteering in her heart. His Royal Highness's chest or arms have clearly felt the two cherry tips of her stand upright, and her thoughts are in a mess. She is indeed an aged mature woman , as soon as spring comes, I can't stand loneliness like a cat.
Taking advantage of Huang Baozhuang's help, Xu Fengnian saw that her eyes were full of interest and surprise, and explained with a smile: "At this time, a disguise master from the Wumen in southern Xinjiang created it. She said that the disguise technique has five layers. Realm, Luozi, ventilating, rooting, trance, reincarnation. Luozi is just the most crude disguise, which also blinds ordinary people with poor eyesight. Ventilation can be regarded as entering the house. If you can take root, it is not easy to see through. Even the demeanor of a person will change after wearing a mask. As for reincarnation, she also claimed that she only heard about it. You must know that there is a saying that the face is born from the heart. Putting on this kind of mask is equivalent to changing a part of the root, and maybe even the fate will happen. Predicted changes. She helped me make six cards, including one for ventilation and one for engrossment, and four for rooting. Profound."
Xu Fengnian stood up, Huang Baozhuang hurriedly stood up, and took a few steps back. Xu Fengnian knew that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, before leaving, he said softly: "You and I, just pretend that what happened today never happened, and don't tell anyone about it."
Unexpectedly Huang Baozhuang shook his head, Xu Fengnian asked in surprise: "You want to report the truth to Qijian Yuefu?"
She nodded.
Xu Fengnian frowned, heaven and man are at war, if the woman in front of him is just a direct disciple of Chess Sword Yuefu, let alone whether it is correct or not, killing her is the safest way. But she claims that Li Zhu's life experience is mysterious, killing her is tantamount to releasing an invincible big devil who is not only a heavenly name but also a local name, which is no different from committing suicide. But kidnapping her is really not a wise move. She is destined to be a vital pawn of Chess Sword Yuefu, probably only under Hong Jingyan's weight. Taking her away is like stabbing Chess Sword Yuefu in the ass. Come and chase me, come and chase me, Qijian Yuefu is strong and high above you, if you don't chase me, who will you chase after? It's not about killing, it's not about kidnapping and keeping your mouth shut, so just let it go
Xu Fengnian rubbed his forehead and thought, this girl looked very kind, but she was pressed against her heart and threatened, she let herself run for her life at the first moment, why she was still a character who was too stubborn to come out in the end, she didn't understand at all. Xu Fengnian sighed heavily, come on, it seems that there is no way to wipe his butt clean, anyway, in order not to cause trouble for the Fish and Dragon Gang, the hooked-nosed old man asked for a copy of "Gongyang Zhuan" next to the corpse, and went to dispel the chess and sword Yuefu At the same time, it means that as long as Wang Weixue is careful, he will be in trouble. If there are too many lice, he will not be afraid of being bitten. After leaving the city and parting from the Yulong Gang, he will make a big fuss anyway. What do you love about chess and sword Yuefu? Come as you come, Lao Tzu's soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth.
Huang Baozhuang hesitated for a moment, and gestured with a green finger: "I just said that I met you, let me spit out Lizhu, but I didn't say your name, didn't say that you had a knife, and didn't say that you had a mask."
Xu Fengnian was stunned for a moment, with a bright smile on his face, he stepped forward two steps, spread his arms as if wanting a parting hug, Huang Baozhuang blushed and took two steps back, the rouge and powder piled long Will the big Xu Fengnian stop here? He continued to take two steps forward with a cheeky face, and there was a look of a sincere and pitiful innocence on his face. Shan Jianqing from the chess and sword Yuefu became more shy, his cheeks were like peach blossoms, and he took a step back. Two steps to one step, will His Royal Highness, the eldest son of Huacai veteran, not know the mystery? When in those years, countless gold, silver, jewels and silks were all given away for nothing? Hugging this woman who didn't like him but was not good at rejecting, Xu Fengnian sniffed vigorously beside the green hair tied up by her red sandalwood hairpin, and said with a narrow smile: "I will go to Qijian Yuefu to find you if I have a chance in the future. I feel that it is a disadvantage to be hugged by me, so give me a hug back when the time comes."
Finally she was willing to let go of Huang Baozhuang, she didn't know whether it was due to the Li Zhu in her mouth, or because of her talent as a dragon concubine, her body was as cool as a spring in summer and as warm as jade in winter. Xu Fengnian stepped out from her side, deliberately not looking at her grievance that was about to cry, put one hand on the city wall, jumped off the top of the city, left Yanhuiguan and walked towards the desert.
Huang Baozhuang stood at the top of the wall blankly, dazed. As the dusk grew thicker, she once heard from her master who traveled all over the world that when geese return to the pass, there are geese from the south returning to the north, passing by with reed leaves in their mouths. If you're lucky, you can still see the wonders of the mirage. It was with great difficulty that she mustered up the courage to ask the Palace Master for this trip.
After a long time, Huang Baozhuang's body stiffened suddenly, and he turned around slowly, seeing two people standing at the end of the green brick corridor, he immediately relaxed and showed a smiling face. In Huang Baozhuang's field of vision, two men stood side by side. One was unbelievably burly, almost as tall as Huang Baozhuang. The giant's skin had a rare golden copper color.
The giant man, who looked like a fairy in heaven, had a dull expression, and beside him stood a man who was even more sharp, in his early thirties, holding a bunch of heads that looked like candied haws in his hand, some blood had dried up, and his face looked pale. Dry, some still have blood dripping, still lifelike. Song Lao Gu's head was in it, and before he died, he must have been terrified to the extreme, his head and facial features were distorted. If His Royal Highness is still at the top of the city, he will definitely mistakenly think that this is the Emperor Wu City Wang Xianzhi when he was young, not in appearance, but in spirit.
And the man in Li Zhinian handed a large bunch of candied haws to the bronze man beside him, walked towards Huang Baozhuang, and smiled, so Huang Baozhuang would think that he was smiling. Smiling, you will only feel the discomfort of chills all over your body, because his eyes have no pupils at all, only a strange silvery white. He took out the "Green Finch Sword Code", and "stared" at Huang Baozhuang After a while, he said slowly: "I went to the border town of Beiliang with the ancestor of the bronze man, and returned a gift to Chen Zhibao who killed my Beimang royal family. On the way back, I picked up a few secret books. It should be for you, I won’t hand it over to the Palace Master.”
After the man handed over the Qingfu Sword Code, he stopped talking, and his whole body rose from the ground, piercing the sky like a feathered arrow, and the whole city trembled under a step. Huang Baozhuang saw this The senior brother stepped on the back of a wild goose that was at the front of the herringbone and headed north. She held the green clam with pure reverence in her eyes.
This brother Hong Jingyan once pointed to his eyes when he was playing chess and said that in the whole world, he only saw two people, one was Wang Xianzhi and the other was Tuoba Bodhisattva.
The left shoulder of Huang Baozhuang's bronze master ancestor slanted down, she jumped up with a smile and stood on his shoulder.
In the desert shrouded in moonlight, the brass giant carried six or seven heads and ran northward with the woman.
In Beimang, there are only a few immortal mansions in Qijian Yuefu that can see the continuous green hills and mountains gradually greening. Huang Baozhuang likes the name of this middle-class sixth-class ci brand. She doesn't want to lie about this home without family, and secretly conceals it. What to do is already her limit.
In the stillness of the night, the old Confucian scholar came to the city with a heavy bamboo bookcase on his back, looked at the broken stone tablet, shook his head in regret, and murmured to the young people now. The weather-stained old man stood alone under the stage. He had been away from his hometown for more than 20 years. Whether it was because of his timidity or some other thoughts, it was time to go home.