The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade

Chapter 42: Change the knife in the underworld, and drink in the yang

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When Xu Fengnian went to Wushu, he thought that the top ten masters ranked eleventh in the world were the top ten most murderous and arsonist people in the world. Only when he went up the mountain did he realize that some of the real masters are hidden in the mountains, some disdain to be on the list, and some hide their secrets. So Xu Xiao said that the old devil who was suppressed by Tingchao Pavilion was a master who could be counted on one hand, and he knew that once this big monster was released outside the pavilion, no one could stop him from making waves. Xu Fengnian weighed it, I'm afraid Only Lao Huang and Lao Kui with a sword at the bottom of the lake can be added together, but Lao Huang is dead, and the sword box is standing on the top of Emperor Wu's city, and he is laughed at by others. Your Highness is a pawn, how much can Xu Fengnian alone have to subdue demons

Wrench your fingers to count those who have seen the tricks with their own eyes, Wudang head teacher Wang Chonglou must be one, sword idiot Wang Xiaoping is more than half, and the bull rider can be half? The group of guards in the palace can only be counted as a small half.

Xu Fengnian looked at Tingchao Pavilion, guessing the identity of the old monster, but he had no idea, and asked with a smile: "What treasures are there in the palace, don't hide them, let me know?"

Xu Xiao took a sip of the hot rice wine, wiped his mouth and said, "It's almost gone. It's all my wealth that I have accumulated for half my life. Isn't it enough for you to torment?"

Xu Fengnian laughed and said, "There are no heirlooms?"

Xu Xiao said distressedly: "Yes, there is, but I can only send you off after I die. I can't move out casually until the mountains and rivers are desolate."

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "It's almost Chinese New Year, so say something auspicious."

Looking at the calm lake surface, Xu Xiao seemed to feel bored. He sprinkled a handful of bait, and a vivid picture of koi tumbling was drawn, and then he said with emotion: "My body is not as good as before. When I was young, I would drink three or four catties of beef with wine. I don’t feel it, roasting a whole lamb can solve half a head at once, but now I can’t eat it anymore, and I feel sick to my stomach when I see the oil.”

Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "Good people don't live long enough to cause a thousand years of trouble. For a wicked person like you, even if you don't have a thousand years, it's okay to live a hundred years old, right?"

Xu Xiao didn't make a sound.

Xu Fengnian sat up straight, grabbed the bait and prepared to throw it into the lake. There were hundreds of swimming carp gathered around the pavilion in the middle of the lake because of Xu Xiao's first hand, so His Royal Highness raised his hand, and there were hundreds of them. The gluttonous koi jumped out of the lake. In the past, Xu Fengnian was bored and would row a boat with several large boxes of bait. The scenery full of carp was the most beautiful and spectacular. Yesterday, I brought the little girl to have a fun time. She was half scared and half amazed, her expression was very lively and interesting. Therefore, in recent years, the Beiliang dandies competed with His Royal Highness for the top prize and robbed the young men, and they were determined to humiliate themselves. However, if they were lucky enough to enter the Beiliang Palace, Xu Fengnian would at most give them a small box of bait. Not to accompany.

At the end of the year, after ringing the bell at Mount Jiuhua and having a lukewarm New Year’s Eve dinner, Xu Fengnian came to the Banana Yard. The young fish Wei sat at the window and teased Wu Meiniang. The white cat became fatter and fatter, like a snowball. cute.

Xu Fengnian stretched out the Xiudong scabbard, and Wu Meiniang hugged it obediently.

Xu Fengnian mentioned it, tut-tsk said: "It should weigh ten catties, and I will be called Fatty Wu from now on."

Yu Youwei hugged Wu Meiniang, who was charmingly innocent, and glared at the bewildered His Royal Highness.

After Xu Fengnian sat down, he took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and threw it into the air, raised his head, and just dropped it into his mouth. This pastry is steamed in a cage made by the fish young Wei herself. It has a unique flavor. It was welcomed and sought after by the palace as soon as it was born. There are hundreds of osmanthus trees in the palace. Soak it in good honey, carefully seal it and store it in a sealed cellar. Take it out when making cakes. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake melts in your mouth, soft and moist, and smooth when you swallow it. Xu Fengnian likes this taste very much. It's all a little deep. No longer being that oiran and no longer being that Yu Xuanji, she was seen nervously, hugged Wu Meiniang tightly, and accidentally squeezed her plump breasts, and the most rounded arc was quite attractive.

Xu Fengnian asked vaguely, "Can't you wait?"

Yuyouwei raised her eyebrows, but let out a soft nasal sound: "Huh?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "I knew it."

Yu Youwei was confused by Xu Fengnian's self-talk, and asked, "Know what?"

Xu Fengnian leaned towards her and said with a smile, "It's getting late."

Yu Youwei didn't blushed like a little girl, and she didn't panic, she just touched Wu Meiniang's head, and said in a soft voice: "It's nothing, the whole Wutong Garden doesn't like me, can you eat it?" As for the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, I begged a girl to come here after my mouth was worn out under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, if we spend the night here, wouldn’t Wu Meiniang and I go drink the northwest wind?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Is that girl a green ant or a cucumber? I'll tell her to go later."

Yu Youwei smiled, hiding the knife in her smile, but she didn't go behind the knife very quickly.

Xu Fengnian reached out and touched Yu Youwei's forehead with a gentle gesture, and said with a smile: "What are you doing with those little girls, it's not good, only a woman's atmosphere can make people's hearts flutter."

Yu Youwei froze for a moment.

Xu Fengnian got up and stretched, stuffed the remaining half box of pastries lying in the Jinxiu food box into his mouth, and walked away with the Xiudong knife.

Last year, God was very stingy, but there were two light snowfalls, which was very disappointing.

So in the yard where Ginger Ni is, there is only the smallest snowman that has ever been piled up.

Xu Fengnian entered the deserted courtyard and glanced at the little snowman, luckily the head was still there.

His Royal Highness looked at it for a while, but naturally he couldn't see a flower, so he turned and left.

Xu Fengnian is still not sure who he will take out to walk the rivers and lakes in the next year. There must be no shortage of guards and retinues. It is not a big problem to take more than a hundred cavalry out as him. Xu Xiao will arrange it properly and leave no big talk. Xu Xiao arranged for a few powerful eagle dogs kept in captivity in the palace, and the light and dark intersected. Generally, people in the Jianghu want to assassinate, which is no different from mantising a car. face? He may not be willing to walk out of Tingchao Pavilion, the friendship between the two has always been five taels of peaches for half a catty of plums, there is no help for no reason, Xu Fengnian can't think of a martial arts secret book in the world that is more attractive than the arsenal.

Could it be that he really wanted to find the half-immortal, half-devil under the listening tide pavilion

Unknowingly, Xu Fengnian walked under the "big and majestic" Kowloon plaque and was startled.

The artistic conception of the plaque bestowed by the former emperor is not domineering, but in Xu Fengnian's opinion, those four characters are... still four characters, which is unsightly.

For no reason, I thought of Xu Weixiong, the second sister who was thousands of miles away. Oftentimes, she was more vindictive than His Royal Highness, but she was used to being transparent in big matters, and small-minded in small things. Like Xu Fengnian, she should have called her second sister, but she felt that Harsh, Xu Fengnian insisted on calling her sister since she was a child, and removed the word. Xu Fengnian didn't know what was the point of the second sister and elder sister Xu Zhihu arguing about this. It was destined to be born early and late. Xu Fengnian, Xu Longxiang have a good relationship with brothers, but Xu Zhihu and Xu Weixiong have a mediocre relationship with their sisters. The younger sister thinks that the elder sister is a vase. Qingcheng, especially the good handwriting...

A woman's mind is deeper and unfathomable than the way of heaven. I believe that the young master uncle on the mountain will agree with this very much.

Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "After going down the mountain, I actually miss the bull rider."

He laughed to himself and said, "Two days ago, someone delivered a box of banned pornographic books to the mountain in one go. I don't know if the bull rider was hung up and beaten by his second senior brother?"

"Beggar Xu, you are still so boring."

Bai Hu'er's cold voice floated out from the attic.

Xu Fengnian pushed the door and entered, and saw Bai Huer standing under the white jade relief "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras" in the hall.

Xu Fengnian said cheerfully, "I haven't heard this title for more than a year."

His Royal Highness is holding a knife and embroidering winter exquisitely, and the white fox has a simple spring thunder hanging on his face and waist.

Xu Fengnian said to himself shamelessly, "So we are quite right."

Bai Hu'er turned his head slowly, and turned his gaze from the mural to Xu Fengnian, full of murderous intent.

Xu Fengnian said helplessly, "I mean Xiudong and Chunlei!"

Nonsense, no matter how beautiful Baihu'er's face is, His Royal Highness would not fall in love with a man.

The white fox looked again at the sixty-four Dunhuang Feitians who were all of the same height as men. They wore five jeweled crowns, or Taoist crowns, or buns. Wearing colored belts, holding flutes, flutes, reeds, lutes, pipas, and harps, all kinds of musical instruments, the clouds are soaring, as if they are floating in the sky.

What a fairyland full of emptiness.

His Royal Highness knew from a very young age that riding on Xu Xiao's neck to touch the sky's naked chest, what is it if it's not a unique talent, what is it if it's not a talent? ! It's just that after growing up, the number of times decreased. After all, Xu Zhihu liked to sleep with Xu Fengnian the most, and he didn't let his younger brother let him go when he was twelve or thirteen. of.

Bai Hu'er moved his face a few steps, and stared at the flying sky at the top of the northwest corner. This fairy was wearing a treasure bracelet on his arm and holding a phoenix-headed konghou in his hand. He looked carefully, but there was only one eye.

Xu Fengnian didn't pay attention, but said with lingering fear: "Xu Xiao said that there is an old monster being suppressed at the bottom of Chaoting Pavilion, white fox face, be careful."

Bai Hu'er's face was like an epiphany, Chunlei came out of its sheath and hit the flying eye, Chunlei bounced back into its sheath.

I saw that one flying body remained motionless, while the other sixty-three flying bodies began to drift slowly.

A door appeared in front of the two of them.

Xu Fengnian was dumbfounded, and murmured, "Is this the finishing touch?"

Bai Hu'er walked straight in with a straight face.

Xu Fengnian wanted to pull it but he didn't. He hesitated for a while, and then walked into the darkness. With the moonlight in the hall, he could see a staircase leading to the ground.

Baihu pulled out Chunlei from his face, illuminating the road with a clear blade. Xu Fengnian then drew out the Xiudong knife.

When Xu Fengnian silently counted to sixty-three, the stairs gradually became brighter and clearer.

It is a hall with four luminous pearls inlaid on the four walls.

Like a tomb!

Souls!

It is filled with the spiritual seats of the fallen generals in Beiliang!

No less than six hundred yuan.

In the center of the hall is a thatched mat for kneeling and worshiping.

The mat couldn't hide a bigger yin-yang fish eight formations.

Xu Fengnian looked at the plaques, only a few were known to him, they were all meritorious generals of the Northern Liang Army, who died in the war that swept the world.

One will succeed in ten thousand bones.

This is just scholarly language.

Here, this situation, this scene, is the real underworld.

Bai Hu'er's face showed no fear, and he just asked, "Do you want to exchange Xiudong for Spring Thunder?"

Knowing something was wrong, Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, "I don't want to."

Obviously annoyed that His Royal Highness is ignorant, Bai Hu'er narrowed his Danfeng pupils tightly, staring at Xu Fengnian, just like looking at a spiritual position.

Bai Hu'er's face has already seen that Chunlei is more suitable for His Royal Highness to practice swords than Xiudong.

Xu Fengnian pretended not to see anything. As expected, the peerless master who had been suppressed for 20 years was dormant underground. Looking at Baihu's face, he was clearly aroused by curiosity. Most of the time, he wanted to find out. Xu Fengnian didn't want a sheep to go to the tiger's mouth. His second trip to the rivers and lakes was not so poor that he had to take risks.

Bai Hu'er frowned, and compromised for the first time: "I want to go down to another floor, but this is your home after all, so if you promise me, besides exchanging knives with you, I will also promise you one more condition."

Xu Fengnian said without hesitation: "Okay."

Bai Hu'er's face was even more straightforward, and he directly threw Chun Lei to Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian took over Chunlei, but he was not in a hurry to exchange Xiudong for Baihuer's face, but asked seriously: "Can I make a condition now?"

The white fox nodded.

Xu Fengnian said solemnly: "The condition is that we don't go down now! If you want to go back on your word, kill me first! Ah, no, just knock me out!"

The white fox without a knife in his hand stared at the pair of Qiushui pupils, looking at His Royal Highness holding the two swords tightly.

Suddenly, Bai Hu'er smiled.

If those Dunhuang Flying Apsaras were compared to him at this time, they would lose the aura of immortality and Buddha.

Xu Fengnian was taken aback, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly.

It was the first time that Baihu'er, who was smiling in front of him, seemed to be angry. Yes, the woman's angry expression slowly said: "You win this time, rascal Xu."

Xu Fengnian finally breathed a sigh of relief, the feeling of the gate of hell is really fucking uncomfortable.

Bai Hu'er stretched out his hand.

Xu Fengnian's eyes were full of doubts.

Bai Hu'er said angrily: "Give me Xiudong! Go upstairs, we will go down when you grow up more courageous!"

Xu Fengnian was dumbfounded, and threw the Xiudong Knife to Bai Hu'er's face, feeling a little bit reluctant to part with this "little lady" on Wudang Mountain.

Back upstairs together, Bai Hu'er knocked on Feitian's eyeballs with Xiudong on his face, and the mural miraculously returned to its original state.

Xu Fengnian got a bargain and was about to slip away, but Bai Hu'er didn't look angry, and just said softly: "Come with me for a drink."

Xu Fengnian ran to Wutong Garden and brought back two jugs of good wine.

The two sat on the edge of the majestic platform of Tingchao Pavilion, Bai Huer sat cross-legged, Xu Fengnian's feet were hanging in the air outside the platform.

Bai Hu'er took a sip of wine, "The King of Beiliang is the most heroic man I have ever seen, but I still don't understand how Xu Xiao became one man under ten thousand even though Xu Xiao promoted legalism and domineering over the past year." The powerful ministers above seem to understand a bit when they saw more than 600 spiritual seats just now. There are 600 people who are willing to work for you. What should I do for you? Everyone knows that Xu Xiao, the king of Beiliang, started his career with six hundred horses, and now there are not many left? Probably all of them are there."

Xu Fengnian looked at the night sky.

Bai Hu'er said softly, "Isn't it very tiring to have such a father?"

Xu Fengnian shook his head.

Bai Hu'er shook the flagon face, mockingly said: "Your father is the best in the world in terms of scheming and forbearance, but you are a scoundrel."

Xu Fengnian smiled wryly: "Don't make fun of me as an idiot, why don't you use Xiudong to lie to you Chunlei? If you don't want to, we'll get it back."

The corners of Bai Hu'er's face and mouth curved charmingly, and he took another sip of wine, drinking so boldly, said: "Tell me, what are the conditions."

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Don't mention it, if you want to go down, go down, let me know when the time comes, and I will ask Xu Xiao to arrange more people for you."

Bai Hu'er asked suspiciously, "Since when did you become a bodhisattva?"

Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "I don't have many friends, because the Lingzhou Mu, who is determined to be a loyal minister, lost one last year. No matter what you think of me, I will regard you as a friend."

Bai Hu'er had no expression on his face, just raised his head to drink.

He quickly drank the whole pot to the brim.

He stretched out his hand and asked Xu Fengnian for a drink.

Xu Fengnian shook the jug in his hand, and said with a smile, "I've already drank it, do you want more?"

The white fox with a slightly drunken face said loudly: "Bring it!"

Xu Fengnian handed it over.

Half surprised and half annoyed, what was pleasantly surprised was that Bai Hu'erian was such a proud and arrogant person who started to be informal with him, and what was annoyed was that Bai Huer's face seemed absolutely not a woman anymore.

Bai Hu'er said something that almost made Xu Fengnian vomit blood: "If only you were a woman, I will marry you."