The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade

Chapter 476: Getaway

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Xu Fengnian originally wanted to end the world with the battle of inviting the gods at Chunshen Lake, but he was able to live up to the years of practicing swords desperately. The three false realms, not to mention that there will be no successors, the worst is also an unprecedented feat. Xu Fengnian has no expectations for the future advancement of the realm, and it is enough to be a local emperor in Beiliang'an with peace of mind. But no one thought that the real bureaucracy would be so tragic, Song Nianqing died in the battle with his immortal sword, Liu Haoshi's celestial phenomenon broken realm, and finally even had to fight Wang Xianzhi. Xu Fengnian stood quietly beside the white-clothed devil, and all her cultivation had been returned to Luoyang. Every time she went back and forth, her realm was greatly depleted, and the fourth place in the world should still be the fourth in the world, but it was the same as Wu Ping, Hong Jingyan and others. However, the gap inevitably narrowed, and Xu Fengnian himself was even poorer and poorer, and there was not much internal energy left when he fell to the second rank. If the body and physique were like a building full of energy, then Xu Fengnian could be called a vagrant. Especially the young Ziqi golden lotus plants in the Dahuangting pond were destroyed by Master Liuhao, which made him miserable. Xu Fengnian recited the mantra silently, trying to use the method of igniting fire and gaining Chang'an that he had learned in Beimang, and tried to gather true energy and observe internally Started a fire, went to circulate the various pulses, but unfortunately a little real fire started from the Yongquan point at the foot, and it was at the end of the jade pillow, and even the mud balls couldn't get through, Xu Fengnian looked haggard and gave up struggling. There was a breeze in the countryside, and a smell of mud came to his nostrils. Xu Fengnian's hands and feet were cold, so he had to put his hands into his sleeves to keep out the cold.

Luo Yang asked calmly: "How strong is Wang Xianzhi?"

Xu Fengnian stomped his feet, looked up at the sky, and said softly: "Old Monster Wang only gave out five percent of his strength when he punched hard, and in the end it was about eight percent."

Luo Yang did not comment on this, and said calmly: "I will take Dan Ying back to Zhulu Mountain, and meet outside the city in three years. Now you only have a few flying swords that Deng Tai'a gave you, don't just die on the way home If he didn't die at the hands of Song Nianqing and Liu Haoshi, or at the hands of Wang Xianzhi, it would be a big joke if he died at the hands of unknown pawns."

Xu Fengnian smiled calmly and said: "I really don't have any backup skills, but the Emperor Zhao's side is almost the same. Tai'an City without the two top masters of Han Diao Temple and Liu Haoshi is better than paper. If it were Cao Changqing, he would have gone directly to the capital to pick off the emperor's head. It's a matter of Jianghu, and in the future, it will depend on how Beiliang sees the tricks, and my martial arts cultivation level is actually irrelevant to the overall situation."

Standing side by side, Luoyang sneered, "Your Xu family can beat the Zhao family in fighting for family fortune? Cao Changqing has the guts to go to Tai'an City to make trouble at this time, and I'm afraid he will die and return to the country."

Xu Fengnian frowned and said, "Isn't there still a sneaky Wu Family Sword Tomb left to support the court?"

Luo Yang sneered and asked, "Just?"

Xu Fengnian said with emotion: "Indeed, my mother is from the Wu family, so is Deng Tai'a, Wu Liuding and his sword servant Cuihua are even more so, Song Nianqing's fourteenth sword already has that kind of vigor, presumably the plain king's sword Master, it is even more unpredictable."

Luo Yang hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why don't you practice sword intent?"

Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "Before Zhuyu, I have seen too many masters of swordsmanship, it's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't dare."

Xu Fengnian suddenly came back to his senses, "Is it the sword intent or not the sword?"

But Luoyang has disappeared.

Xu Fengnian who stood still at the same spot looked around, the sky and the earth were clear and the weather was gloomy, he just stayed in a daze for an unknown amount of time, then slowly closed his eyes, remembering many past events and many old people. In my mind, I went back and forth until the scene of borrowing the sword in Youyan Mountain Villa, Liu Songtao's useless song after going crazy, and seeing the sky and the earth line up in the city. When a person has too much money, he is often dazzled and doesn't know what to cherish.

Xu Fengnian raised his arm and flicked it with his hand, as if pushing away an object on the messy desk, "The mountains recede."

No Wudang, no dragon and tiger, no Huishan, no all famous mountains.

After brushing away the mountains and mountains in the world in his mind, Xu Fengnian brushed a second time, "The river and the sea recede."

I don't see the God of Spring, I don't see Boyang, I don't see Qingdu, I don't see all the rivers and lakes.

Push for the third time, "The city towers retreat."

I don't see Xiangfan, I don't see Shenwu, I don't see Tai'an City, I don't see all the tall buildings in the city.

The fourth stroke is to brush back the vegetation. The fifth brushes back the sun and the moon. The sixth is to brush away all living beings in the world.

At this moment, Xu Fengnian seemed to be standing alone, with his eyes still closed, but "looking around" in the darkness, not knowing what he was looking for.

When Xu Fengnian thought he was about to return in vain, he was shocked to find that he couldn't open his eyes, just like the ghosts who had encountered many times during his naps before practicing swordsmanship. In the past, there was the Daoist Dahuang Court by his side, no matter how complicated Xu Fengnian's practice methods were, no matter how slanted his sword was, he didn't have to worry about falling into madness. , he had another sudden idea, wanting to take advantage of the lingering rhyme left after the battle with Wang Xianzhi's peak, to grasp the sliver of enlightenment that can't be met, hoping to ascend to the sky in one step, directly enter the false realm of celestial phenomena or even land gods, and learn to practice Qimen. Pick up the fleeting rare. Haste makes waste, not to mention that Xu Fengnian has experienced three false realms, and each time he ascended to the realm, he should have walked on thin ice. Outsiders can't imagine that someone will be as reckless as Xu Fengnian, which is tantamount to seeking his own death. Since he couldn't wake up, Xu Fengnian actually smiled in the false realm of unknown depth. He brushed away the mountains and rivers before, and now he slowly took back all the mountains and rivers in his arms. They said that it is easy to invite gods to send gods away, but Xu Fengnian found that in this Fortunately, he was not in a hurry. According to common sense, no matter in the practice of martial arts or the way of heaven, it is a big taboo to be careless. Xu Fengnian simply did the opposite and let his own way. In a vague way, Xu Fengnian seemed to see Song Nianqing carrying cloth shoes into a carriage by a group of bleak Jianchi disciples, saw the back of a girl kicking her head, and saw a monk with a fluttering cassock coming. When the time came, the woman in white wore a red robe and went back and forth.

Then Xu Fengnian's "vision" was thrown thousands of miles away in an instant, and he saw a young and handsome Taoist priest guarding the grave. I also saw the ebb and flow of the South China Sea, and a middle-aged swordsman cut through the waves with his sword. I also saw a horse, not a horse, and a deer, not a deer, climbing up the mountain and arriving at the gate of Tianshi Mansion.

Finally, I saw a small village with beautiful mountains and clear waters. A young child squatting by the river in a daze suddenly opened his eyes and overflowed with spiritual energy. When he returned to the village and saw the red paper-cut on a window, the child was heartbroken. Life is inexplicably happy.

Xu Fengnian finally opened his eyes, wiped his face, and before he knew it, his face was full of tears.