First there was Yuan Zuozong plundering the formation, and then Wang Xiaoping was pressing the formation. The Zhulushan group were all well-trained people, and most of them had no intention of fighting for strength. Butterflies, the two butterflies entangled and whirled between her, returned to one, and retracted into the sleeve. It is recognized in the world that Wudang Shentu Sword and Gu Jiantang's Nanhua Sword are tied for the number one talisman weapon in the world. Gu Jiantang is in the center of the temple and is just a statue that is out of reach for the world. Wang Xiaoping is different, especially women who study heresy The devil is simply the nemesis, playing witchcraft and sorcery in front of Wang Xiaoping is tantamount to taking too long. Wang Xiaoping's talisman sword can be said to break ten thousand spells with one sword. It's just that Lu Linggui, including Lu Linggui, is a few of the magic masters who can be regarded as the number one in Zhulu Mountain. Even if they see Wudang Sword Chi in person, they don't lose their color. Lu Linggui is as calm as a paralyzed face. This time, I waited for the young master at the foot of the Longwei Slope, just to welcome the young master to enter the mountain to become a marquis, and had no intention of provoking a quarrel. The reason why I gathered some more people was because I was worried that the young master would not be sincere enough to chase the deer mountain..."
Lu Linggui, who was not good at words, was carefully considering his words, but was interrupted by a crisp laughter from Hu Chunya, who had a short memory. However, everyone in Zhou Qinhu didn't blame the little girl too much this time. Nearly twenty riders also responded, whispering. Xu Fengnian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The Wudang Taoist priest with the mahogany sword on his back came in a hurry, and left everyone aside at once, probably because he didn't like Xu Fengnian's pretentiousness. The vulgar action caused the woman's delicate body to sway for a while, and the handsome young man with a soft face in her arms hated Xu Fengnian who was taking all the glory.
Xu Fengnian was in a very good mood today, and he didn't mind these members of the Demon Cult blocking the way to spoil the fun. He said: "If Zhulu Mountain is really sincere, let your leader come to see me in person, otherwise there will be no discussion. Entering the mountain to become a marquis? Thank you for being able to do it!"
Those devils who were preconceived before were used to sitting on a mountain and watching the world. At this time, they also thought of the young son in front of them, who would one day be hereditary to replace the King of Beiliang. The king of Liyang, who is so powerful, who can beat the king of Beiliang? This trip to Zhulu Mountain was really petty. Lu Linggui is really a mud bodhisattva with a good temper, and he has no objection to this, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Lu was lucky enough to meet the leader in the mountains. The leader once said that he has some relationship with you, son. Since In this way, Lu did not dare to act without authorization, so he went back to the mountain to meet the leader and convey the young master's request."
Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "From your tone, your leader has a lot of background?"
Lu Linggui calmly said: "I don't dare to speak nonsense, but I can tell you a fact. From entering the mountain to climbing to the top, the leader took half a day to slaughter the original two kings and four princes. At this time, Zhulu Mountain has already attracted first-class Four masters entered the mountain, each referring to Xuan Jinjin, and besides Lu who came to greet the young master, there were two other groups of people welcoming people into the mountain at the same time. The leader even went to see Cao Changqing of Western Chu in person, and asked the Confucian sage to be the guest minister of Zhulu Mountain .”
Xu Fengnian was as dumbfounded as he was listening to the scriptures, and joked: "Then why doesn't your leader just let Wang Xianzhi be the deputy leader, and then elect Deng Tai'a as the guest minister, and then you can swallow the sword tomb of the Wu family in one go, and then dominate the martial arts world? If you don't accept it, that's called majesty."
Lu Linggui said sternly, "Lu will pass on the young master's advice to the leader."
Xu Fengnian laughed like a certain little girl, and he was ordered to chase away guests. Lu Linggui was quite agile, and stopped talking nonsense, turned his horse's head, and led the people away. The beautiful woman in cool clothes did not forget to look back and smile. Xu Fengnian was in a daze on the spot, and he didn't care too much about the powerful monsters in Zhulushan. It's just that the leader who showed his scales and half claws like a dragon in the cloud of smoke was a bit taboo. Don't look at Xu Fengnian who didn't believe Lu Linggui's words just now, but I didn't take it lightly in my heart. Zhulu Mountain has stood erect for eight hundred years, and the catastrophe before Jiazi was not the most tragic in the history of the Demon Cult. A hundred years ago, almost all sword immortals, except for Lu Zu, who was the first person in the past five hundred years, none of them With exception, they all once used their swords to fight for the deer and made a big kill. In each dynasty, most of the founders of the country were talented and powerful, and most of the successors did not lose too much, but after that, the situation went from bad to worse. Occasionally, there was a main force of ZTE who turned the tide, and it was just to extend the country, but the leader of the Lushan Mountain was the last Liu Songtao. So far, there are a total of nine people, all of whom are the overlords of the rivers and lakes who are only one step ahead of Wang Xianzhi. The seat of the leader would rather be vacant for decades than let the mediocre people sit there. Unknown, they must all be unborn great romantic figures, like that Liu Songtao, after going crazy, he went out to chase the deer mountain and killed more than ten thousand people, so that the rivers and lakes and courts were all restless and tried to stop him, but it was still useless. In the Nine Kingdoms, the emperor alone killed two Liu Songtao, one dismembered Liu Songtao's body on the dragon chair, and the other lost his head inexplicably on the dragon bed. The celestial master of Hushan, Zhao Gusu, went to Longchi in person, damaged the luck of six purple golden lotuses, borrowed the power of heaven and man to brand a nine-character prophecy, and killed Liu Songtao with a mighty nine-fold sky thunder thousands of miles away. The astonishingly beautiful people of the same generation as Liu Songtao, no matter whether they are sword immortals or members of the three religions, without exception, have never proved the Tao of longevity. It seems that God's will was so angry that he stood by and watched, and the gate of heaven was closed for twenty years.
Xu Fengnian laughed at himself, a few years ago, he liked to listen to the stories of people like Liu Songtao the most, but when he really rolled back and forth in the mud a few times, he was no longer envious. Flying around all day long, they can't be hacked to death with hundreds of knives, what kind of rivers and lakes people are they, they are all gods and gods. Xu Fengnian turned his head lightly, shaking his confused thoughts, not thinking about Zhulushan or the leader, he pulled out his cuff with one hand, and made a gesture of moving forward. The lion opened his mouth and asked Gu Dazu, the commander of the Beiliang infantry army, to follow him gently, and the two stood side by side. The old man, who was no longer depressed, laughed softly: "Your Highness, I asked you for a hot official position with the cheek, don't take it seriously. , Gu Dazu knows what the Beiliang iron cavalry lacks and needs now, so I won’t trouble you.”
Xu Fengnian didn't swell his face to look fat, nodded and said: "I let Huaihua General Zhong Hongwu disarm and return to the field earlier, my hands and feet are not honorable. Immediately go to touch Yan Wenluan, even if Xu Xiao does it himself, it will not be easy. Besides, it’s me. But General Gu, please rest assured, the agreed deputy infantry commander must be yours.”
Gu Dazu smiled and asked: "I, Gu Dazu, still has some reputation in water warfare. As the deputy commander of the infantry, His Highness is not afraid of being humiliated by Yan Wenluan who has outstanding military exploits? Even your recommender will be embarrassing?"
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "On the surface, it seems that the right time, place, and people are all on Yan Wenluan's side, but when I first traveled to the rivers and lakes, there was a saying on the wall of the inn that stood tall and could not sit for too long, don't be complacent Cover up those who come later. Yan Wenluan cultivated his lineage for 20 years, resulting in a pool of stagnant water. This person looks like a sun in the sky, and he promises everything in the Beiliang infantry. In fact, he is not really an iron bucket. In officialdom, local snakes have the advantage Besides, if Yan Wenluan's appearance is too ugly and he really wants to lose his temper with a dude like me, I will borrow a donkey to go downhill and let him accompany Zhong Hongwu. Go get grandson." Gu Dazu glanced back at the carriage that Huang Shang was riding in, and said with emotion: "If Huang Chang was a fool, loyal and ruthless, he would not have gone to Beiliang."
Xu Fengnian smiled: "The descendants of General Beiliang are the so-called grandsons of generals. Except for some second- and third-rate families, they seldom let their clan children go to the border to serve as soldiers. Zhong Hongwu, the commander of the cavalry army, did not let Zhong Chengxin join the army. Firstly, it’s because they don’t want to cut off the incense, and secondly, because of their venomous eyes, they recognize that the warriors have ruled the cold for 20 years, and there are many evils. No effort was spared in setting up the wall. In the past, Yan Jiexi became a relative of the emperor, and then Jin Lanting gained power, and the great Confucian Yao Baifeng entered Beijing as an official. Flock to Beijing. In fact, to me, it doesn’t matter how much talent and learning Huang Chang is about to go to Beijing to enter Taiwan. It's been a year, and it's time for Feng Shui to turn around in the future."
Gu Dazu laughed boldly and heartily when he heard the words. Some finalized tentative moves in my heart also disappeared at this moment. The white-headed boy is already so majestic at such a young age, why should he act cautiously as an old man
Maybe it's a happy ending, after the Longweipo soldiers intercepted and the demon sect blocked the way, the group walked very calmly and approached Caishi Mountain steadily. Before entering the mountain, there was a wine stall on the side of the road. Seeing Hu Chunya, it was like seeing her own daughter. She didn't need money for wine, and greeted everyone in the cavalry with good wine. A character who is startled and frightened is ignored by himself. Xu Fengnian has always had a dislike for this unruly woman. At this time, she thought that no matter how annoying she is, when she still has a soft heart, Hu Chunya may never know that the most pleasing time for her is not when she wears heavy makeup. When Hong Zhuang got married, it wasn't that she walked out of the rivers and lakes in high spirits, maybe it was this kind of innocuous frown and smile. Xu Fengnian was sitting and drinking, Gu Dazu drank a bowl of wine, became interested, looked up at the mountains, his eyes were full of green after the heavy snow had melted, and said loudly: "The sky doesn't care, the earth doesn't care, wine cares."
Huang Chang drank it all in one gulp, wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "Whether you are happy or dead, drink it."
Xu Fengnian didn't join in the fun, just smiled and clinked bowls with Yuan Zuozong for a slow drink.
Caishi Mountain is reasonably far away from the downtown area, and the road to the mountain is narrow and difficult for forty miles. Otherwise, it would have been suppressed by the government for a long time. , for three horse-drawn carriages to drive side by side, it can be seen that the financial resources of Caishi Mountain are huge, and the road is surrounded by green mountains and green waters. Hu Chunya was talking in a low voice with a middle-aged man with a high status on the mountain ahead. She turned her head and pointed at Xu Fengnian from time to time. Xu Zhan and Zhou Qinhu naturally didn't want to cause trouble, but in Caishi Mountain, Hu Chunya was the well-deserved golden branch and jade leaf. Xu Zhan could remind a few words, but he didn't want to say it. The atmosphere on the road was a bit weird. As the people who greeted Hu Chunya grew stronger and stronger, dozens of riders galloped up, and the momentum was not inferior to the soldiers on Longwei Slope. Satisfied and self-confident.
Especially when a blue-clothed swordsman with a calm demeanor rode down the mountain alone and appeared in sight, it made Hu Chunya's eyes moist, as if he had been wronged by the sky. The older he is, the more popular he is, with an ancient long sword hanging around his waist, two sword tassels are dangling, besides the sword, there is also a striking flagon. The man in the green shirt bent down on the horse, with loving eyes, touched his daughter's head, and then bowed to everyone, Xu Zhanzhou and Zhou Qinhu also hurriedly returned the salute. Caishishan is rich and powerful, and has a large number of people. They roam the rivers and lakes alone, and they cannot afford to be provoked. When they go out, they rely on friends, especially unknown people, to walk the rivers and lakes. It is the same reason as young scholars who hope to become a blockbuster in the literary world. Everyone gathers firewood with high flames, and it is a blessing to be able to form a good relationship. Reputation depends on one's own hard work, and even more on the support of seniors, the old world knows it.
Zhao Hongdan, who was married to Caishi Mountain, knew his daughter's habits, and seemed to have no faith in some words that splashed dirty water. Instead, he attached great importance to "Xu Qi". This trip, thanks to Mr. Xu taking care of him, this visit to Caishi Mountain, there is some lack of hospitality, and I hope Mr. Xu must be blunt, since we meet, they are all my brothers, so I will treat Caishi Mountain as my own. Home."
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Xu Qi has been famous for Caishi Mountain for a long time, and Zhao Daxia's ninety-six-handed drunken sword is full of energy to fight bullfights, and he is well known in the world. This time, Xu Qi was really a little nervous before entering the mountain. See you with Zhao Daxia After that, you will be at ease."
Zhao Hongdan laughed out loud, repeating his absurd praise several times.
On the sunny side of the mountain, there are continuous stretches of secluded single courtyard buildings with overgrown bamboo forests and elegant scenery, which are used for the residence of distinguished guests visiting Caishi Mountain. The small building is built with small water bamboo, which is warm in winter and cool in summer. Most of the equipment in the building is made of bamboo. Zhao Hongdan personally arranged for the group of people in every detail, and then he took his daughter Hu Chunya up the mountain to meet the real owner of Caishi Mountain. After Xu Fengnian came out of the building, he walked into the bamboo forest along the stone path. There were wooden fences on both sides of the path, and there were red lanterns hanging on the bamboo along the road. It must be a rare sight when the sky was dark and the lights stretched in two lines. Xu Fengnian walked Just before I came to an ancient temple, the spring water was ding-dong. The ancient temple was supported by the Hu family in Caishi Mountain. It must not be open to pilgrims outside the mountain. Who will save you from suffering? If you can change your mind, why should I be so merciful?"
look back.
Xu Fengnian smiled slightly, and had some thoughts of turning around and leaving to go back to his residence. The Zhupao Yinwu appeared next to him. After recuperating for a long time, its two faces have recovered most of their brilliance, but its six arms have become five. arm, looking more and more weird and treacherous. Since Xu Fengnian didn't want to go to the temple, and didn't want to turn back in a hurry, he went to the stream outside the temple and squatted on a big rock, listening to the gurgling of the stream. Yinwu lowered his head and saw some dirt on his boots, stretched out his fingers to gently peel it off, Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Don't clean it up, it will be dirty when you go back."
But Yinwu was still tirelessly doing this silent and trivial matter.
There was a piercing scream of a child behind them.
Ghost ah ghost ah.
A group of well-dressed children carried bamboo baskets on their arms and small hoes for digging winter bamboo shoots. They had their own harvests in the bamboo forest. At this time, they suddenly saw a woman in red who could turn her face behind her back. Wild ghosts in the bamboo forest.
"Don't be afraid, this is the Zen Temple, let's kill that ghost together!"
"That's right, dad said that evil can never prevail against righteousness, ghosts are most afraid of the sound of chanting scriptures and reading books in temples, and smashing it while reciting the thousand-character prose."
When an older boy made a sound, he threw the hoe in his hand viciously. The other children followed suit. Children in Caishi Mountain can exercise their bodies with medicines early on, and their strength is far beyond that of ordinary children. Seven or eight hoes are thrown towards the stream at once. The crying girls also took courage. Their arms were relatively weak, and they couldn't throw their hoes by the stream, and they began to recite the thousand-character prose that almost all private schools would make schoolchildren memorize by rote. After throwing the hoe and failing to hit it, the boy began to bend down to pick up lighter stones. Unfortunately, for some reason, both the hoe and the stone were distorted from the established trajectory, losing their aim, and falling on the white-headed ghost and the red-clothed ghost. Around this pair of ghosts, the children lost their timidity at the beginning, and became more courageous as they fought. Even the most timid boys and girls began to smile and regard throwing stones as a pleasure. After throwing away all the nearby stones, they changed Winter bamboo shoots in bamboo baskets.
Xu Fengnian's arm was held tightly by it, so he didn't turn his head.
"Go, call your parents to fight ghosts." A boy ordered.
A little girl glanced at Zhu Pao's vagina in disgust, and said with a look of disdain: "Ugly! It really is a ghost!"
This sentence is ugly.
Perhaps it is better than all the fierce methods of Han Diao Temple outside Shenwu City.
Xu Fengnian was about to speak, when he turned his head and saw that except for one arm clenched tightly to his arm, the other four arms were holding the two faces of joy, joy and compassion. The fingers were like hooks, bloodshot, almost wanting to tear off the skin of the face.
He gently raised his hand, pulled down her fingers little by little, looked at the stream, walked around her shoulder, and let her head rest on his shoulder.
Her eye sockets were bleeding.
Four lines of blood and tears blurred both cheeks.
Xu Fengnian murmured: "Xu Ying, how can you be so good-looking that I was outside Shenwu City, before I borrowed the Spring and Autumn Sword, I thought, it would be nice to die with you."
Her happy face is crying, and her compassionate face is smiling.