Xu Fengnian didn't intend to pretend to be deaf and dumb all the way to Kuaixue Mountain Villa, and said with a smile: "I haven't heard of the words of awakening the world from the ancestor of the Dragon Palace, but I heard that there is a heavy weapon in the Dragon Palace, called the Black Flower Cloud and Dragon Pattern Incense Burner, which means the Jiangshan of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Forever, the small black and purple spots on the outer wall are condensed, once the incense cake is put into it and ignited, the mist rises, and the picture of Kowloon going out to sea emerges."
The woman smiled when she heard the words, and her unobtrusive appearance made her classical temperament even more brilliant. She said softly: "Mr. Xu is indeed a son of an official family. Ordinary gentry don't know about this important weapon of the Southern Tang Dynasty."
Xu Fengnian laughed it off, and asked: "Dragon Palace is here to fight for the leader of the martial arts?"
The woman asked back: "Young master, do you think Dragon Palace is qualified to win the world?"
Xu Fengnian waved his hands and laughed at himself: "How dare you point fingers."
The woman originally bent down to pick up the fragrant cakes with copper chopsticks, but she paused for a while when she heard the words, and glanced at Xu Fengnian. After putting it into the furnace, it seemed that the bull's head was wrong, and she had nothing to talk about again. When Xu Fengnian staggered, Limp on the ground, holding her breath quietly, she waved her hand to lighten the fragrance, changed her kneeling position into a squatting position, put her two fingers on the tip of Xu Fengnian's nose, and said to herself: "Lian Heihualu came from the secret of the Southern Tang Palace. Anyone who has been in the Dragon Palace knows it, how could they not know that this sect is good at turning men with suitable bones into human skin puppets? You must know that Fu Jiang Hongjia, one of the four great masters, was born in the Dragon Palace."
The woman stared at Xu Fengnian's face, and said with a sneer, "I'm so calm."
While speaking, her two fingers were like the edge of a sword, and the fingertips were like the tip of a sword. She stabbed at Xu Fengnian fiercely. The fingertips were not too far away from his eyelids. She never thought that this man was still motionless. The woman gasped, "Did you really faint?"
A look of sternness flashed in the eyes of the woman who didn't retract her fingers. Just as the murderous intent was pouring out, Xu Fengnian was still lying down, but one hand held the woman's fingers, and the other hand pinched her neck. The woman looked astonished. The two attempts to test the falsehood were just foreshadowing, and the third time was the real intention to kill. For Dragon Palace, a good skin is hard to buy, no matter whether the man on the ground is really dizzy or not, it will not delay her pain Killer, it's just this cat and mouse game, the cat and mouse swap is too abrupt. Xu Fengnian opened his eyes, staring at this fairy-faced and femme-hearted woman from the Dragon Palace, and said with a soft smile, "You really killed me, but I gave you a chance to be the Guanyin of Compassion. It's great to meet each other by chance, to love each other."
The woman was speechless, her eyes were horrified, a few small red snakes slowly swam away from the arms of the man covered with hoarfrost, and then suddenly pierced into her arms, like a glutton feasting on her, but originally it was like the warmth of the Jiangnan water vapor. The woman dries up quickly. When Xu Fengnian let go of her, he had died without a sound. With one hand, he supported his leaning forward body, and with the other hand, he tapped on her temples, and slowly tore off a piece of delicate skin. The appearance of the former green ceremonial official, who has become a doctor after a long illness, used a lot of skins related to witchcraft during the trip to Beimang, and he is not a layman when it comes to disguise. Xu Fengnian threw away the face that was equivalent to the level of rooting of Shu shame, and after laying the body flat, he picked up the incense shovel and scraped off some incense ash quite skillfully. Xu Fengnian turned his head and glanced casually at the "Courtesy Officer" who was hanging a Southern Tang-style silk fish on his waist. The latter was indifferent to the corpse, smiling unabated, and his eyes were playful. Xu Fengnian asked: "Who is she, and who are you?"
The green woman stretched out a finger to caress her temples, squinted her eyes and said softly, "She is me now. My real face is more shabby than the skin you peeled off, and I dare not see anyone."
Xu Fengnian put back the incense shovel, and the mysterious woman cut straight to the point and said: "At first, I just thought that this trip to Kuaixue Mountain Villa was boring, and I wanted to be a brand new puppet to relieve the boredom, but now I think it's too violent, how about you Come to the Dragon Palace to be a cauldron? I don’t know how many men in the Jianghu dream of it. Although it won’t take three to five years for the Yang Yuan to dry up and be discarded, it is still much more blessed than being made into a human skin puppet. Most of the women in the Dragon Palace are like flowers and jade. Ye Shengge, enjoy the blessings for several years, even if you have a silver-like pewter head, you can have fun with twenty or thirty fairies, which is better than being bored with one or two yellow-faced women for a lifetime."
Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "I said this girl, where does your confidence come from?"
The woman who didn't know her real face tilted her head and asked, "Are you from our Liyang Emperor?"
Xu Fengnian shook his head.
The woman asked again: "Have you entered the first-grade Vajra realm, or have you reached the sky in one step and comprehended the mystery of the finger?"
Xu Fengnian still shook his head.
The woman asked: "Then are you the chief assistant Zhang Julu or Gu Jiantang's son-in-law?"
Xu Fengnian was amused and said with a smile: "Are you finished?"
The eight poles sank several feet in an instant, and the eight powerful and burly followers of Kong Wu knelt down almost at the same time. Xu Fengnian's left hand was like a hook, grasping the entire face of the green woman. The woman's face was bloodshot, and his right hand slowly rotated. Several flying swords were nailed into her several fatal acupoints, as long as she dared to resist with luck, she would be nailed to death on the spot. Xu Fengnian's five fingers slightly increased the force. Maybe the high-ranking woman in the Dragon Palace was covered in blood and gasping for breath. You don't need to look to know that her eyes must be extremely resentful at this time. Is it true that you are the Buddha King Kong? The reason why the Dragon Palace can stand still is not only the red-armored snake wrapped around the tortoise, but also a few short-cut fingering techniques. It’s ridiculous to be generous, how many real first-grade masters will put you girls in their eyes? If you want to be a master like Wang Xianzhi, how can you make it with a heretical way like your Dragon Palace. Back then, your palace master tried to dedicate himself to Wang Xianzhi , harvesting yang to supplement yin, but before he could even take off his clothes, he was slapped into mud by Wang Laoguai's palm. If you want me to say, women are too ugly, so don't mess around in the rivers and lakes."
The woman gritted her teeth and said, "Who the hell are you?! Why do you know so much about Dragon Palace's secrets!"
Xu Fengnian let go of his five fingers, smiled without saying a word. There was indeed a woman who was quite decisive and sternly said to the outside of the gauze tent: "Go on!"
The woman who was about to reward the white-headed young man with a finger-occult technique spewed out a mouthful of blood without warning. It turned out that a flying sword had penetrated her body. Said sarcastically: "You still don't give up?"
The woman stretched out her tongue to lick away the blood, swallowed it together with her saliva, her eyes were cold, and she said in a charming voice, "You are good at controlling swords in the Wu Family Sword Tomb."
Xu Fengnian pointed to his white hair, and said with a smile: "With this and the turmoil in Tai'an City, you actually guessed my identity, but you dare not say it? Are you afraid that I will kill someone?"
The woman was silent.
Xu Fengnian asked bluntly: "Dragon Palace is going to Kuaixue Mountain Villa to join in the fun this time. Did Yan Chi Wang Zhao Bing and Nalan Youci ask you to do anything?"
The woman was expressionless, seemingly resigned to her fate, waiting to die.
The distance between the two was only a few feet, Xu Fengnian turned his face faster than turning a book, he slapped her on the forehead with a palm, the woman's body was strangely still, only her head was dangling for a long time, her seven orifices were bleeding, and she was finally able to gather the concealed aura The machine suddenly flooded, she covered her mouth, scarlet blood seeped from her fingers and dripped onto the blanket.
Xu Fengnian slapped the woman's cheek with his right hand again, her head swayed to the left, and she tried her best to move to the right, because she clearly felt a flying sword hovering near her right ear, which did not conceal the cold sword energy, she didn't want to be baffled She was pierced through the head by a sword, but Xu Fengnian fell into trouble. After a slap, he stuck to her red and swollen cheek and pushed towards the tip of the flying sword. Hanging by a thread, yin and yang are so close, this kind of feeling is not good. The woman closed her eyes, the man's palm was warm, but the flying sword by her ear was bitingly cold, the tip of the sword just touched her temple, and a drop of blood slowly flowed down that pretty cheek. After she opened her eyes, she sneered and said, "Why, worry about the secret technique at the bottom of the Dragon Palace's box. Once I crush the Li Zhu, I will die with me?"
Xu Fengnian flicked her cheek, and the flying sword returned to his sleeve, casually said: "Dragon Palace women use their bodies as oysters, and their cultivation level varies, and the beads they grow are also of different sizes. The smallest ones are as small as rice grains, and they follow the flow of air. It is erratic, but it is close to Lingnan longan, and it turns into Daoist Gang Qi, occupying the dantian."
The woman spat out a mouthful of blood, Xu Fengnian stretched out his palm to cover it easily, glanced at the black and purple puddle in the palm of his hand, which penetrated into the skin, disappeared in a flash, and frowned.
The woman laughed madly.
Xu Fengnian laughed, "It's not good for some stunts to be too famous, just like the go routines of top national players. Most of them are ground-breaking for the first time, and over time, there will be a way to crack them. In the south of the Southern Tang Dynasty, the weather is sweltering, the sun is more vented, and the grass, trees and water springs , all contain evil qi. And the qi of the human body is connected to the heaven and the earth, so it naturally produces miasma. Dragon Palace has long taken root in southern Xinjiang, and it used poison to fight poison. It picked green grass miasma in March, yellow plum miasma in May, and osmanthus flower miasma in September. Blood, spit out in one mouthful, is called dragon saliva, especially the most poisonous essence blood, no matter you are a top expert, as long as you don’t have a vajra physique, if you get a drop of it, your whole body will rot after burning incense.”
The woman restrained her smile, raised her sleeves to cover her face, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. There was still a bit of coquettish coquettishness at the corner of her mouth. She stared at this honorable prince and grandson who was familiar with many secrets of Dragon Palace, "If you insist on killing me, then Both jade and stone are burned, if we talk about it well, maybe everyone will be happy."
Xu Fengnian raised his palm, all the dragon saliva Gu blood was forced out of his palm, the woman didn't panic and fell into deep thought. Xu Fengnian sat near the censer, sighed and said, "I really have an exquisite heart. If I were an ordinary person, even if I could suppress the dragon saliva, which ranks in the top five in Southern Xinjiang's voodoo art, it can be matched with the few pieces of fragrant cakes in the censer that need medicine. , I'm afraid that when I bargain with you, I'm going to die. Besides, the bearded people outside the Bagangyu are just a cover-up, and they haven't reached the first-rank realm. They are only veterans of the second-rank masters. The servants kneeling down on the ground, one of them obviously didn't need to kneel, but he still hesitated to cover it up, it's really tiring to deal with you."
Setting traps everywhere, being suppressed everywhere, and being followed by the oriole, no matter how determined the woman's state of mind is, there is finally a trace of collapse in the woman.
She only heard the unpredictable young devil say something plainly, which made people puzzled, "Do you want to taste the experience of being skinned by a human cat? My technique is immature, and I am still touching Menlu, why don't you make do with it?"
Xu Fengnian brushed the gauze curtain with his hand, and pulled out a few white strands that were floating and lingering between his fingers.
She tremblingly said: "I admit defeat!"
Xu Fengnian smiled, her eyes were so sinister that she felt that she was the merciful Avalokitesvara.
Her face was torn off by Bai Si.
She lowered her head and held her bloody face, and said hoarsely, "Yang Maoliang, Zhao Weiping, all back down."
Walking in the rivers and lakes, since there are blessings, there will be evil fates. You may get a secret book for no reason, and you may be accepted as an apprentice by an expert outside the world. It is also possible that he did not do any evil, but was half-mutilated by a eccentric hermit master, or capsized in the gutter, ruining his reputation for a lifetime. This is the allure of Jianghu, you never know what kind of misfortune you will encounter tomorrow. Generally speaking, the higher the realm, the smaller the variables, but as long as encounters happen, the more difficult it is to resolve. Not to mention the first-rank masters who are looking for needles in a haystack, but the second-rank masters who can be counted among the few in every state and county. But once a death feud is formed, one party's end is often extremely miserable.
Xu Fengnian stretched a white silk with both hands, lowered his head and stared, not looking at the lacklustre woman, and said calmly: "I hope you can know everything without saying anything."
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Close to Kuaixue Mountain Villa, Bagangyu turns from the official road to the private road paved by the mountain villa. On the contrary, it becomes more spacious, and the snow is also swept away. It can be seen that the road stretches continuously. Nearly a hundred boys and girls with beautiful features are holding silk wrapped handles. brooms, and even the big and small stewards of the villa greeted you at the intersection. Whenever someone with a reputation in the rivers and lakes handed out a post, there must be loud shouts from the villa. Bagangyu and an ox cart turned in at the same time. The boy driving the cart had an arrogant look on his face. He was clearly a young boy who had just entered school to read and write, but he carried a long sword with a strong sword on his back. An old Confucian student in plain clothes sat behind him. Immortal demeanor, holding in his hand a romantic and elegant object that celebrities must hold in their talks. Ordinary people look at it with respect. It is really a dusty demeanor with one hand and two shoulders. The hooves are bursting. Most of the people in the Jianghu hurriedly avoided. For some famous and wealthy customers who had the courage to approach them to say hello, the old Confucian scholars in the bullock cart always closed their eyes and rested their minds, and ignored them all. It is only right and proper.
Kuaixue Villa has taken the initiative to take on important responsibilities this time, spending money and resources to organize this grand event. In the final analysis, it depends on the faces of the other two. One is Dongyue Jianchi, which was once strong enough to compete with Wu Family Jianzhong for the leader of the world's sword forest. One family is the Xishu Chuntie Thatched Cottage, which lives in a remote corner. The former has dispatched Li Yibai, who is expected to become the next suzerain of Jianchi, and eighteen sword servants. There were not many people from the latter, just two people, but the weight was undoubtedly more important. The old Confucian scholar holding the stag in his hand was the current Patriarch Xie Lingzhen of Chuntie Thatched Cottage. But the Confucian scholars who practiced swordsmanship with the Sword Emperor of Xishu really only criticize the population
There was an uproar on the road, and the Dragon Palace Bagangyu and the thatched ox cart came into everyone's view, and another group of dazzling horses came into view, eighteen female swordsmen wearing the same style of fox fur, riding a white horse together, with white sleeves like snow under the fur, As erratic as a fairy, even the scabbard is also that snow-white color, which is eye-opening. Dongyue Jianchi has selected young girls who are full of aura and sword embryos in the past dynasties, and carefully cultivated them as sword slaves. These girls must remain virgins for life, and they are swords, and they are also guarding chastity for Jianchi. It's just that Kuaixue Villa was looking forward to it, but they couldn't see Li Yibai, the sword genius who Dongyue Jianchi boasted.
There are three riders coming side by side, and a young man in the middle is Fengshen Yulang, looking forward to his appearance. He is riding a black suit in his left hand and a horizontal knife on his waist. He looks indifferent, tall and strong, with slightly curly hair and a heroic spirit. Compared with the two companions, the rider on the right is much inferior. He is carrying a dagger. He is ugly, dark-skinned, and short in stature. The man in the middle appeared on the private road of Kuaixue Mountain Villa, and a large group of women who had been waiting for a long time suddenly screamed, shouting the word Qingbai, their eyes were obsessed, and they looked crazy. The young knight in black laughed softly: "Brother Qian, you are still so hot. Let me take a look, yo, there are really some beauties. How about you donate a few to my brothers?"
The handsome young man was shy, and the black-clothed swordsman laughed loudly, reaching out and rubbing his face, "Brother Qian, brother Qian, your skin is thinner than a woman's."
When the women saw this scene, they became even more obsessed.
The young master surnamed Qian who was called Qingbai bit his bullet, deliberately turned a blind eye, and passed by the women who admired him on the side of the road. His surname is Qian and his name is Laifu. Qian's surname is a common surname, and the word Laifu is far from being called Yangchun Baixue. It is really interesting that such a handsome young man was given such a vulgar name by his parents. In fact, Qian Laifu came from a family in the Huaihe River and the Huaihe River. If you push it back two hundred years, that is a rich family that even the emperor's daughter would like to marry. Now it is considered a wealthy family with a prosperous family. In Langya Hall in the middle of Shu, the blue is better than the blue. It is far better than the handwriting of the craftsmen of the Ruyi Pavilion in the capital, and even the Suwu Weaving Bureau is hard to match. At first, it was used to write Yichun post poems in the inner hall of the imperial palace to fill the gaps in the walls and columns. It is even more gracefully written, full of lingering thoughts. Among the scholars, he and the down-and-out Song family Chufeng, Wang Chudong who wrote "Snow on the Head" on Chunshen Lake, and Xu Weixiong from Beiliang are called the four literary masters. Win the first prize. Not to mention that there are many ladies in the Liyang Dynasty who admire Qian Laifu, who is known as "Qingbai", and there are many female heroes in the Jianghu who threaten to marry him.
On Eight Bars, Xu Fengnian was sorting out his clues. The woman next to him, Lin Hongyuan, was actually the next palace lord of the Dragon Palace. She admitted that the visit to Kuaixue Villa was indeed ordered by King Yanchi, mainly to help Dongyue Jianchi Li Yibai to promote, Sitting on the chair of the leader of the martial arts alliance, Dongyue Jianchi secretly bestowed six ancient and famous swords in the Dragon Palace for this purpose. After the event is completed, there will be a generous reward. Xu Fengnian didn't fully believe it, Lin Hongyuan's words were almost half true and one false, which was enough. This time, the competition for the leader of the martial arts, who is destined to have the imperial court as the backing, is the most popular in Chuntie Caotang Xie Lingzhen. Among the first-class sects, Kuaixue Villa is inclined to this Xishu Thatched Cottage, a gang in the southwest of Liyang. Zongmen is also willing to hold a group to add to the cake. However, it seems that the young master of Yanbao in Jizhou also got involved. This young lieutenant has an official status that no one dares to underestimate. The two sons of Shangshu Gu Jiantang are called brothers, and even hunted the border with the eldest prince Zhao Wu many times. In addition, there are some stragglers, but compared to these three parties, they are not worth mentioning, but today's martial arts leader is not like in the past, he can never interact with the imperial court. , jumped into the eyes of the emperor, after recruiting security, to govern the rivers and lakes for the emperor, isn't this a big life-saving talisman
The cultural context of the Central Plains can still be broken, but it is a pity that the martial arts of the Jianghu have been broken.
Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Chuntie Thatched Cottage, Dongyue Jianchi, and Jizhou Yanbao. They are all pretty widows who can't keep their widows, and there are people secretly there."