I don’t know if it’s because of the birth of the famous sword, Su Su got a shock before she woke up, Xu Fengnian took the sword out of his sleeve, tapped the golden thread on the hilt with his fingers, and stunned the old prince of Xishu on the spot, old master His lips trembled again in anger.
When the golden thread with sleeves turned back was in front of the eyes of the blind female luthier, Xue Songguan snorted coldly, and the golden thread struggled and trembled in the air, unable to advance or retreat. The old master, who watched coldly from the sidelines, gained insight into the world, and became a little more wary of this frivolous son of Beiliang. The overall situation was clearly settled, and at this time he still did not forget to tentatively kill Xue Songguan. The golden thread of the flying sword is drawn by the air mechanism, and Xue Songguan didn't have the kindness to give it with both hands. With a hook of his index finger, he pulled the flying sword to the front of his body, and then pressed the sword body with two slender fingers of his left hand. She is a genuine Zhixuan Masters are the most knowledgeable, the flying sword was carefully crafted by Deng Tai'a, in terms of its indescribable texture, it is like a wordless sword manual. First rank and four realms, regardless of whether the current realm is promoted or adjacent to the land gods, there are three geniuses who can't get around. As for the Profound Realm, it is Deng Tai'a who proved the Dao with magic. In the battle of Yuxiang, and this gold thread that can be called a killer, the blind luthier saw a total of ten flying swords. Knowledgeable, Xue Songguan guessed that the son of Ren Tu seemed to be carrying a huge treasure without knowing it. He was suspected of picking up sesame seeds and throwing watermelons. That kindness went to pierce the window paper.
Xu Fengnian lost the golden thread, and he was not worried that the female devil would not return it, so he ignored Zhao Dingxiu's glaring look. Walking into the courtyard, he looked at the ebony box containing the Spring and Autumn Sword, without taking his eyes off it. The sword case is carved with complicated and simple inscriptions and talismans. Most of the top swordsmiths in the world are proficient in Qimen Dunjia. Since the swordsmith surnamed Qi is qualified to forge swords for the Western Shu Sword Emperor, of course he is among the best. If the scabbard is an inner shirt, then the sword case is like a person's outer shirt. This sword box has gone beyond this category, it is more like a cage, preventing the killing arrogance from escaping. Whether it is in the literary world, chess world or Jianghu martial arts world, there is a bad habit of revering the past and belittling the present. They always think that poems and articles are done well by the ancients, and martial arts secrets become more precious as they get older. They don’t know that the world is like chess, always stepping on the shoulders of the ancestors The latecomers in the world have become more and more sophisticated in their moves. Fortunately, there are Huanglongshi Xu Weixiong in the chess world, and Wang Xianzhi and Li Chungang in the Jianghu. They have created a new atmosphere that can be blessed for a hundred years. People do not envy the ancients.
Seeing Xu Fengnian reaching out to touch the sword box, the blacksmith said softly, "Be careful."
Xu Fengnian reached out his hand to touch the sword box, retracted his hand and looked down, there was a lot of fresh blood oozing out. This sword hides a strong killing spirit, which has only been seen in his life.
The blacksmith who once held the sword for the Sword Emperor of Xishu said with a smile: "I just want to make a good sword. How you take the sword and keep the sword's spirit restrained afterwards is your business."
Xu Fengnian didn't look back, and said: "Wu, you go and help the piano master sister find a hotel to stay in."
The boy with the big bow and quiver nodded and said, "Okay."
Xue Songguan released the golden thread with two fingers, and returned to the sword pouch in Xu Fengnian's sleeve in an instant. The blacksmith, who was one of the few masters of swordsmanship in the world, nodded secretly when he saw this scene. No wonder he was able to fight so fiercely with this woman in the Zhixuan realm in the alley. The King of Beiliang gave birth to a good son with a similar temperament. The blacksmith then thought of Su Su, the prince of West Shu. Of course, Su Su was a pseudonym. Missing the taste of shortbread sold on Xishu Street? The blacksmith walked to the furnace and looked at the sleeping young man. Unlike the old master, he forged iron and swords. He didn't have so many national enemies and family hatred. He just thought that this little prince who had been left behind in the folk market could live happily and return to the country. Or not, it’s up to fate, I remember that there is a great river passing through Xishu, the sword emperor who is second only to the sword god Li Chungang once said that the sword is like a river, and it flows down to the lower place, naturally the sword will be more powerful, As a swordsman, he felt that this was the reason for being a human being. It was not unreasonable for Li Chungang to be the only one with a sword that opened the heavens with a sword against the trend. The old master walked into the backyard with his hands behind his back, and the blacksmith carried Susu on his back. There were two small rooms in the backyard. When she was a child, Susu liked to cry and wet the bed in the middle of the night. He was trying to cast that piece of black iron from the outside world into a sword. Every time he thought about it, the blacksmith couldn’t help laughing. It’s really hard for an old student who has spent his whole life to be a scholar. I don't know how many times he was cut off by the little prince, and he still giggled after pulling it out. The blacksmith felt that the helpless old master at that time was far more humane than when he angrily scolded His Majesty for being stupid in the temple.
Xu Fengnianku stood in the courtyard, walking slowly around the sword box.
The young dead man left his bow in the courtyard, and then walked out of the courtyard with the blind luthier. She wrapped her broken qin in a cotton bag and put it on her arm, like a graceful young lady returning from shopping. The young man squinted and looked very interesting. He couldn't keep his worry-free and cheerful temperament, so he joked: "Sister Xue, I accidentally broke your beloved guqin. You won't suddenly kill me, right?"
The female luthier shook her head softly and said, "No."
The boy code-named E asked curiously: "Sister Xue, aren't you a big devil who is very high on the Beimang list? Don't devils kill people for no reason?"
She smiled, "I don't know why I'm on the list. In fact, I only killed six people. Except for the first person, the rest were paid by others to kill me. Maybe it's because the people I killed were all It is close to the realm of the diamond.”
The young child smiled heartily: "Sister Xue, women are so talented, be careful that you won't be able to marry in the future. Think about it, even if you are not a notorious big devil, which man likes to marry a daughter-in-law who fights better than him, isn't it this one?" Say it? Like me, I don’t dare. When looking for a wife in the future, I will definitely find a woman who can only embroider, but I have no money and I am not handsome. When Master was alive, he was always worried that I would not be able to get a wife in the future.”
The blind girl said softly, "Are you still afraid that you won't have a wife after following the Prince of Beiliang?"
Boy Wu, with his hands on his knees like a monkey in the mountains, walked on the bluestone road in the alley, looked into the distance, and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid that one day I will die, so I dare not find a wife."
When he arrived in front of the inn, the boy quietly disappeared into the night.
The next day was bright, and Su Su, who was full of sleep, wanted to sit up with a beautiful carp, but it hit the bed heavily. The poor wooden bed creaked and rubbed her waist. Su Su was a little confused, why? Lie on the bed with your eyes open? Didn't you run into a woman waiting for someone in the rainy night last night? I vaguely remember a slender figure with an umbrella at the end of the alley, this kind of person who looks high above you, if you see him in normal times, you can make Su Su sour for a long time, and when you walk out of this room, the old master will tidy up and keep it for the next day In the messy house, the old master often talked about how to sweep the world without sweeping a house. At first, Su Su went into the left ear and came out of the right ear, but later it was too annoying, so he stopped the old master and said, "You make the whole world and clean it for me. Make sure to keep this room spotless." After that, the old man didn't think about it again, which made Su Su feel a little bit sorry. The old master was moving those pots of orchids outside, Su Su was not surprised, and went to the front room, Uncle Qi was still tirelessly hammering the iron, Su Su bent his arms, compared his muscles with Uncle Qi, a little discouraged, suddenly caught a glimpse of the courtyard A half-baked figure stood there, trotted over to take a look, widened his eyes, and shouted angrily, "Who are you?"
For a whole night, Xu Fengnian was peeling off the sword energy flowing out of the sword box, and the cracked soil had been unknowingly trampled flat. He turned around and looked at the orphan of the old Western Shu royal family, but did not make a sound.
Su Su frowned, then came to his senses, jumped to his feet and sneered, "I remember, you are the fool who got cheated of money under the old willow tree yesterday, the elders are still crying, is it because you feel sorry for the money or something?"
Xu Fengnian turned around with a cold face.
The old master Zhao Dingxiu who came to the front room said helplessly: "Don't be rude."
Given that Su Su's five senses are dull, he naturally cannot perceive the abundant sword intent hidden in the sword box. The sword energy has a consonance, and ordinary people like Su Su who do not practice martial arts will not take the initiative to hurt others. Su Su crossed the threshold, thinking of going out to have fun with his friends. He has dealt with the poor guys all his life. For the big-spending young man in front of him, although his brain is a bit suspected of being caught by the door, but It's not that he likes to get close, after all, he still feels uncomfortable and easily ashamed. Su Su pretended to be out of sight and out of mind, walked around the man and the strange box, accidentally saw a banana bush at the foot of the wall, the leaves of which were shattered as if bitten by a vicious dog, immediately became angry, climbed up the wall, and put his hands on his hips He cursed at the yard next door: "Fatty Wang, get out of here, Grandpa Su! Last time you stole my plantain leaves to wipe your butt, but this time you are a cat called Chun or something, what are you doing scratching my plantain? Scratch what scratch, scratch your stupid daughter-in-law's tits!"
There was a roar from the yard next door, and a fat and trembling man came out while pulling up his trouser belt and picking up a hoe, "Shortbread, the skin is too tight, don't you need to pick it up? Call for funerals early in the morning! I'll cut you to death!"
Su Su punched a few times on the wall by himself, thinking that he was majestic, then squatted on the top of the wall, smiling and said: "You still want to climb the wall? Come on, come on, with your body shape, you can be crushed on the bed That daughter-in-law can't breathe, be careful not to crush her to death. Then you will really ask me to help you mourn."
The fat man couldn't climb the wall, and the hoe couldn't reach Su Su, so he just threw it away in a fit of anger. Maybe it was because he used all his strength on his wife's belly last night, so he lost his aim and fell into the alley. Su Su was about to make some jokes, when he turned around and saw that the hoe was about to hit a passing woman, he was so frightened that he jumped up and wanted to stop the hoe, but the mud wall was soft after the shower, and he was about to stagger. Throwing out a dog to eat shit, subconsciously closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly realized that he was held in her arms. Su Su was a little dazed for a moment, not knowing how to speak. The fat man opened the door and was dumbfounded when he saw this scene. Smoke was rising from the ancestral grave of this boy Su Su, and he was hugged by a woman? Wang Fatty shook his head. He ran to pick up the hoe. He was really afraid of hurting someone. For a small household, every copper plate needs a radish and a pit. Where can I get the idle money to pay for it? If someone is really dead, if he is a second-class figure in Beimang, his whole family will pay for his life and be buried with him.
The blind female luthier put down Su Su, who stood still and said with a blushing smile, "I'm laughing."
Early in the morning, there was night rain sweeping the dust again, the air was fresh and pleasant, and the light was extraordinarily clear. Su Su saw her clearly. She was not beautiful, but she was delicate and pleasing, like a wealthy family in the neighborhood. The girl who came out didn't have much airs, and he liked it very much.
Su Su scratched her head and asked, "Girl, did you wait for the man with the knife in the yard last night?"
She nodded.
Su Su habitually patted his forehead. Sure enough, it is not normal for things to gather together and divide people into groups. As a result, Su Su looked at him with pity. Leading her into the yard, Wang Fatty, who was squatting at the door to watch the excitement, said from behind, "Yo, shortbread, you are promising, you have brought the girls into the yard, this is the first time since the mother's womb, why don't you set off firecrackers?" Celebrate?"
Su Su stepped across the courtyard gate, retracted his head and scolded angrily: "Fatty Wang, keep yelling, I'll take my brother to your house to listen to the wall at night! Why can't a golden gun fall seven times a night, I think it's just a gun You can get off the horse in the blink of an eye!"
The fat man was about to rush up and beat him up, but when he heard the courtyard door slammed shut, he had to curse and go home to sleep in the cage, he gave a ruthless pooh, thinking that I have a daughter-in-law to warm the bed, do you have one? Then Su Su knew that the old master went to the private school and said that he would not teach for a few days, Uncle Qi was still blacksmithing, the blind woman just sat in the backyard, she didn’t seem to be in a daze, but she didn’t like to talk much, and occasionally the old master asked her when chatting with her One sentence to answer one sentence, as for the unknown son, Su Su didn't see the way, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it. He just sat in the backyard and admired the blind girl's slightly reserved posture. really. Later, the old master took out half a dime from some corner, and made Su Su, who had always lamented that her clever wife could not cook without rice, in a good mood all these years, and made a sumptuous lunch with meat, plain, color, flavor and fragrance. The blind girl surnamed Xue also ate. She is also delicate and shy, with a small mouth and small mouth, Su Su is happy no matter how she looks at it, the old master stepped under the table a few times, Su Su remains as still as a mountain, very general demeanor.
Su Su went to the front yard and stood in a daze when he knew that the saber boy was holding his job.
The old master went there to look for a while from time to time, and then came back shaking his head. Su Su was not without doubts, but the old master kept his mouth shut and did not reveal anything, which disappointed Su Su who thought he had a distant relative of a rich man. Fortunately, Miss Xue was quiet. Sitting nearby, Su Su felt much better.
For the next half a decade, Miss Xue would come and go in the early morning and evening, and she could not be shaken.
Finally knowing that it was the young son surnamed Xu who was still staying in the front yard obsessively, Su Su was puzzled, if you say that there is a flowery girl in front of you, staring at it without blinking for half a decade will make you sick right
On this day, Su Su was sitting on a small bench in the backyard, chatting with Miss Xue every sentence.
The old master walked back from the front yard with his hands behind his back, bowed his head and said to himself: "As long as you are sincere, Liu Ding looks down, Tai Yi burns at night, and hard work can never move the sky. Since you have such a distinguished family background, you still have such perseverance. Yes I, Zhao Dingxiu, have been underestimated."
Su Su heard it vaguely, and asked loudly: "Old man, what are you talking about?"
The old master sat down silently, and after a long time, he said, "I'm moving, go south."
Su Su rolled her eyes and said: "Do we have that money? Besides, what are you going to do in the south? It's fine here, don't move!"
The old master seemed to be mourning his misfortune and angering him for not fighting, and raised his voice: "I will move if I say so! Why can't you endure hardship when you are rich and honorable?!"
Usually, the old master scolds, but today there is a woman present, Su Su is also a little impatient, "Let's have a good and stable life, but why do you want me to suffer, wandering like a lost dog, is it fun?!"
The old master was extremely angry, and tremblingly said: "What a lost dog! Yes, you are a lost dog!"
The old master's eyes were moist, pointing at this young man, he gritted his teeth and said: "I have three million households in Western Sichuan, who hasn't been a bereaved dog for twenty years?!"
Su Su, who was confused, felt that Monk Zhang Er was confused, but seeing the old master's rare gaffe, he didn't dare to speak up again.
The blind female luthier who had been quiet all this time said softly: "Old master, in fact, Mr. Su is right. In the world, everyone in the world just asks for someone who is not suffering. For someone like me, in the Jianghu, it is nothing more than seeking One must not be involuntary."
The old master is not a pedantic person who is blindly arrogant and unreasonable, he just shook his head and choked with sobs: "But he is different, he is Su Su!"
In fact, Su Su was not wronged because of being scolded, but seeing the old master crying, she felt inexplicably sad, her eyes were red, and she sobbed, "Yes, I am Su Su! But I am just Su Su who grew up here ah."
The old master who reprimanded Su Su for sitting upright for more than 20 years was silent, and the spirit that he had been holding on for some reason collapsed, as if his spine was bent.
Su Su's heart tightened, and he wiped his face indiscriminately, with a flustered expression, and hurriedly said: "Old man, you can do whatever you say, and I will follow what you say, don't scare me."
The old master sighed heavily, stood up and walked back to the house.
Only Su Su, who made a mistake but didn't know where the mistake was, was left behind, bowing her head and sobbing regardless of the woman beside her.
Xue Songguan hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and gently patted the back of his clenched fist on his knee.
Like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw, he held her slender hand tightly, raised his head, and cried, "Tell me what's wrong, and I'll go and apologize to the old master. I don't want him to be sad, and I want to Promising. But I really don't know what to do!"
The blind woman without the guqin smiled softly, wiped away the tears from his face with the other hand, and called softly: "Susu."
forecourt.
In the past half a decade, I have remembered countless times the opening of the Heavenly Gate with a sword on the bank of the Guangling River.
Take a deep breath.
Xu Fengnian held back with one hand, and stretched out the other. Countless cocoons of sword energy changed from the tyrannical normality of the past, and wrapped around his arm meekly.
He calmly said: "Open the door!"
The sword case opened wide.