Xu Fengnian held the cup in one hand and covered the cup with the other. An imprint on the center of the eyebrows turned from red to purple, and those who accompanied the drinker only thought of this little-known Sanxian meditating in ecstasy, clinking glasses and drinking without daring to disturb him. Zhang Chunlin has always had his eyes high above the top, and with the unbeatable martial arts status of Youyan Mountain Villa, he is also outstanding. He is born with a good skin, and he is only polite to ordinary women who admire him. After seeing that purple-clothed woman who was as cold as frost and snow, she became infatuated for a moment, but she didn't know what relationship she had with her benefactor. When heaven and man were at war, there was only a look of despondency between her brows. The old woman sighed softly, Zhang Dongling had a rough temper, and was not good enough to observe the subtleties, so he only cared about changing cups with Cao Duan, two family friends. Xu Fengnian let out a long and leisurely breath, Cao Yu and Duan Mao stopped their cups and turned their heads, with incredible expressions on their faces, they saw that wisp of mist floating like a wandering white snake, turning its head and tail in the air, crushing snow and melting it wherever it passed As soon as he fell into powder, Xu Fengnian put down his wine glass and got up suddenly, said goodbye, and walked straight to Chixue small courtyard, passed the courtyard gate but did not enter, his steps were floating, almost staggering forward, he hesitated for a moment with a ferocious face, and swept in the air, his figure was like a The root feather arrow fell straight into the lake and sank to the bottom of the lake.
Zizhulin didn't know the truth, looked at each other, and could see the doubt and shock in the other party's eyes, could it be that this is the rumor in the world that spits out sword energy like a dragon
Wang Xiaoping held a sword for the first time since he went up the mountain. He has shown outstanding talent among many Wudang brothers. He has always been regarded as an excellent sword embryo born from a sword. With the three swords on his shoulders interlaced with the Beacon of Youyan Mountain Villa, the little bark that cut the head of a deer, this sword idiot slowly came to the lake to guard the lake for the young people at the bottom of the lake. When Xu Fengnian went to Wudang, Wang Xiaoping didn't take it seriously. A dude with a lot of bad deeds went to the mountains to practice knives. Wang Xiaoping was filled with anger, and in a fit of anger, he simply went down the mountain to sharpen his sword heart, begging for a blind eye. To this day, regardless of his status as a real martial artist, and not to mention the foreshadowing of Wudang Mountain, Wang Xiaoping does not have much affection for Xu Fengnian, but as far as the pure martial arts journey is concerned, he does have some appreciation.
Lu Zu once said, we practice Taoism, don't cultivate to be an actor's watchdog.
Wang Xiaoping sat cross-legged until dawn.
Three hundred miles south of Youyan Villa is Jiangnan.
A sudden continuous heavy snow, covered in silver, everything is covered with fox fur without costing money. On a cold and snowy night, an old man in black walked on white, with his hands hidden in his sleeves. Wherever he walked, he did not go to the village or shop behind him. The nearest resting village was 30 miles away. He's going to freeze to death in this snow field, but the old man's demeanor as he walks, he looks like a practicing family with some martial arts skills. Although he doesn't have too much domineering arrogance, he probably won't die of cold on the road. The old man wore a black robe with wide sleeves, a pair of thick brocade boots stained with snow, and his head was full of frosty white hair. The snow kept falling on his head, it seemed that snow was added to the frosty hair, which seemed a bit deserted.
The old man walked with a blank expression on his face and no one in his eyes. Even if a dozen or so white-clothed immortals drifted by like a feihong stepping on snow and mud, they still turned a blind eye, not to mention one of the young women was carrying a hundred flying swords behind her. Okay, the old man in black just stared straight ahead. In this way, the Qi trainers who have always been detached from the mundane world took a few more glances. Still elusive, the old woman at the head flicked her sleeves lightly, pushing a junior from the sect who had stopped slightly a few feet away, and she stopped, covered with snow, there was no way to talk about it, but this one in You Yan Outside the villa, the old woman who hadn't made a move against Xu Fengnian's battle actually had a junior meet a senior, so she avoided one end of the humility gesture. , the group behind the old woman remained motionless, not to mention the barefoot woman wielding a sword with her eyeballs rolling and her face puzzled, even the direct disciple of the Guanyin sect who had realized the finger sword was also a little surprised, let alone the rest of the trip. The Qi practitioners who went out to practice all looked at the old man who passed by in the distance.
The old man in black suddenly stopped and didn't turn his head, but everyone noticed that this tall black robe released a wisp of energy, locking onto the Zongmen Dishui Guanyin.
The old woman's expression remained the same, but her feet were sunk in the snow.
Instantly, the man in black, who descended like an old devil head, withdrew his breath, raised his head to look north, and continued to move forward after a blink of an eye.
The old woman, who is the powerful elder of the Guanyin sect, breathed a sigh of relief. The group of Qi practitioners in front of her floated back and surrounded the old woman, all of whom were a little moved. The old woman waited for the man in black to disappear from sight, and then she said: "It's Han!" Diao Temple."
The youngest but the most senior barefooted woman laughed and said: "Human cat, I heard from my junior sister that because she is good at pointing at mysterious and killing celestial phenomena, she is Han Wudi under the land god. Didi, why did you follow me? "
The corner of the old woman's mouth was astringent, and she remained silent. It was the pointing sword trainer who was like a beautiful woman from a family who spoke out to explain the confusion, "Uncle Taishang, you don't know something. The reason why this beast was derogated as a human cat was notorious in the Spring and Autumn Period. Xu Xiao stands side by side with the three major demons in the world, except for Han Shengxuan who is the most powerful eunuch of the Liyang Dynasty and the most trusted servant of the Zhao family emperor, and because he has always liked to torture and kill first-rank masters. Among the four great masters of the previous generation, he let the world practice Qi The red armor of the talisman who was helpless, was stripped off by Han Shengxuan with his bare hands, his body was torn apart, and his head was hung on the flagpole. This is still the case with the red armor of the talisman, let alone those masters who are only first-rank diamonds. Mang Ding Wu Criticism is probably equally divided, if not for the fact that in the past 20 or 30 years, the great eunuch secretly killed so many King Kong realms, and some of them would have been made into cruel talisman armor, causing the entire Jianghu It will hurt your vitality, otherwise, out of the top ten people in the world released by the martial arts review, the Liyang Dynasty will definitely not only have five people on the list!"
The beautiful woman glanced at the old woman cautiously, "Master Uncle realized the three supernatural powers including holding a bottle and dripping water from the realm of celestial phenomena. Maybe it was discovered by Han Diao Temple, but for some reason, he didn't make a move in the end."
The young woman let out an oh, kicked the snow with her feet lightly, her eyes were clear, and she was eager to try.
The male qi trainer who made a fool of himself while sitting in the lake snorted coldly, "No matter how invincible a human or cat is, it is not truly invincible in the world. Otherwise, Guanzi Cao would not have entered the palace again and again. How dare he challenge our Guanyin sect alone."
The typical well bottom frog pie, there has never been a shortage of this kind of stuff in the big sects. The well mouth is only slightly larger, and it is regarded as the breadth of the world. However, although the Guanyin sect hangs alone in a corner of the South China Sea, it really has this foundation to look down on others and look down upon the world. It's just that against Han Diaosi, who is one of the few top-notch masters, the arrogance of this qi trainer is a bit out of date.
The old woman did not encourage the younger generation to blindly underestimate the land and rivers and lakes. She shook her head and said bluntly: "Han Shengxuan really wants to kill people. Only the suzerain of this sect can fight after he leaves the customs, and the chances of winning are extremely small."
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence.
The old man in black walked until dawn, and came outside Shenwu City, an important town in the south of the Yangtze River. Before the city gate was opened, he waited quietly outside, hanging out with some people who came from the market outside the city. At night, there was a foot of snow inside and outside the city. At dawn, an elderly villager with thin clothes loaded a cart of charcoal and ran over the icy rut post road. In order to sell a good price, people and ox carts obviously came early. There was still some time before the cancellation, but the old charcoal seller knew well the winter snow was heavy, so he stomped his feet hard when he got out of the car, shivering, reluctant to sweep the snow with his shoes, bent down and swept a small open space by the side of the cart with his hands, and then embraced The young grandson with a torn cotton felt hat on his head, so that he can stand in a snow-free circle, the old and the young depend on each other, and no one can feel at ease when he is away from the other, so he can only grit his teeth and bear the biting cold . The child was dark-skinned and emaciated, relying on the bullock cart to keep out the cold, but he did not forget to stand on tiptoe, hold one of grandpa's hands, and tried to rub it to warm it up.
The literati in the city's underwear and brocade can take advantage of the heavy snow, write poems around the stove, the fire is burning, warm as spring, and they can groan a few words after drinking and eating. Clay ovens are warming with wine and wine, but few people know that poor people will be so miserable in this kind of deadly weather. The old man in black with silver frost on his head glanced at the top of the city, and then at the pair of grandparents selling charcoal, his eyes didn't show any fluctuation. Since he is not a member of the palace, he ignores the affairs of the Jianghu and does not kill the people of the Jianghu. After leaving the palace, he didn't pay any attention to Jianghu, otherwise, with his temper, he would have cut up the body and head of those Qi practitioners who didn't want to attach to the court last night, especially the old woman.
To him, it was no longer the Han Diao Temple with power over the imperial palace, but Han Shengxuan, the eunuch who cast himself as an abandoned son.
Before that poor woman died, she entrusted Zhao Kai to him, not to the emperor of the Zhao family. The kindness of a meal is enough to make Han Shengxuan, who has the most grievances and grievances in his life, repay him with death.
Han Shengxuan's eyes froze.
The city gate opened slowly, and a woman in white came slowly, walked to the back of the bullock cart, and pushed the cart quietly.
The old charcoal seller noticed something strange, let out a cry, pulled the old cow, and stopped the charcoal cart. The young boy with frostbite and bleeding fingers jumped out of the carriage, and saw the fairy sister behind the cart with a confused expression on his face.
The woman stood still and asked with a smile, "Why isn't the bullock cart leaving?"
The child didn't dare to speak, it was because the sister in front of him was so pretty.
The Grand Master of Guanyin Sect bent down and touched his head, smiled and said softly: "I'm a charcoal girl, what about you?"
The childish child hid his hands behind his back, and timidly replied: "By the water."
He blushed quickly and added, "My mother gave birth to me by the water."
The woman laughed and said, "Then you call me Sister Selling Charcoal."
Where did the kid get this courage, he murmured nonuo, not daring to answer, trotted back to the front, and hid beside his grandpa. The barefooted woman leaped lightly onto the rags spread on a cart of charcoal, and sat quietly, while the old cow moved forward more and more briskly.
Han Shengxuan, who was originally full of murderous intent, withdrew his hand and did not enter the city.
Wait for Xu Fengnian.