Six hundred riders have passed through most of Qingsnake County, Huang Xiaokuai, the Captain of the Pearl School, still did not see the figure of His Royal Highness, and he was a little bit impatient. Wei, I can't afford to pay for this serious crime even if I raise my head to see the general. However, with Lingzhou deputy general Han Laoshan's kind words of comfort, Huang Xiaokuai could only suppress his boredom. After all, General Han still has the honor of being a general for more than ten years, and he knows everything about Qingliangshan's palace. Xiao Kuai is relieved. Beiliang has no shortage of military generals like Dong Yueqi who have lost their true nature after enjoying the glory and wealth for many years, but there are also many honest people like Huang Xiaokuai who are so grateful to Dade for sticking to their duties. The Spring and Autumn War ended within a generation. The big house in Beiliang was watched by the barbarians of Beimang in the north. It was barely a household hub. Many people still remembered the flames of war in themselves or their parents. The smell of blood.
In a wine shop, the outside was windy and snowy, and the goose feathers were falling heavily. Two men who were a generation behind sat opposite each other. They ordered two pots of burnt-knife spirits, which were extremely difficult to drink but very warm to the stomach, and each drank slowly. , there were very few drinkers in the restaurant, and a tasselless spear was placed on the table, which made the shopkeeper of the restaurant less interested in asking prices all over the sky. It is not easy for a hero to carry a weapon on Beiliang Road majestically. The shopkeeper covered his hands, and couldn't help but take a few more glances at the young man in ragged clothes. He didn't look like a poor man. How could he not be afraid of freezing to death on the street when he went out in such shabby attire during the severe cold? God, this straight girl's slapstick, that's a poor person who can't survive every winter and spring.
Xu Fengnian, who had been treated miserably along the way, took a sip of strong wine and felt comfortable all over. Xu Yanbing on the opposite side said slowly: "Hundreds of rivers flow into the sea, and thousands of streams return to the clan. Practicing swords and knives and guns, in the end, is to forge that body, spirit and spirit. They are all empty truths, but it’s impossible not to say them. When Xu Yanbing left the school to venture into the rivers and lakes, his senior brother Wang Xiu and Li Chungang of the Spring and Autumn Sword Armor were confronting each other at the top of the rivers and lakes. He heard many praises, one of which was Huang Longshan, who dominates the top three in the Spring and Autumn Period, said, "It's ridiculous that people in the world have short knowledge, but they don't know that the sword is strong." It is a beautiful word with some literary talents. Later, when I stepped into the Zhixuan from King Kong, I realized that this statement was not aimless. There are countless types of subdivisions. For example, there are many post roads under your feet. Among them, the sword intent road is the most eye-catching, because there are too many swordsmen walking on this road, and they have made great achievements. The repeated scenes are like an endless dragon vein. The matter of cultivating the mind of a warrior is like the kung fu of nourishing qi in the officialdom. In fact, it is exactly the same. Earlier, Xu Yanbing mentioned the word "sword intent" to His Highness, not simply to make His Highness abandon the sword. Practicing swords, but with the solid foundation of the old sword god Two-sleeved Green Snake and Jianzhong raising Feijian, the level has fallen, and the fall is only the internal force, which does not hinder the spirit from rising from the ground, especially His Royal Highness in the Peach Cheek Tower. Qin Youwu, the man-cat Han Shengxuan was able to kill celestial phenomena with his fingers, that is his sense of fingers. He has been mastered several times in the world, second only to Deng Tai'a, which makes him known as Han Wudi under the land gods. Our generation The battle of life and death of warriors is not about celebrities talking and arguing, we will just do whatever we want. The owner of the thatched cottage in Xishu that was killed by His Highness is an example. On paper, I am afraid that he can be regarded as a land god, but he has been tempered in real blood. In front of a martial artist, it is not worth mentioning. A paper tiger will rot if you poke it. It is said that poor families can't produce noble sons, and gentle villages can't produce first-class masters. These people walk in the rivers and lakes. Those unruly wild ways, against the masters of the same situation, will only be humiliated. If not for this, they are born with famous teachers and secret books, so how could they not be the top of the rivers and lakes? His Highness made Xu Yanbing feel very relieved, It was because of that trip to Beimang, where he put himself on the ground of mortal death, slogged through the realm slowly, and stumbled, but once he got it, it was all real things, unlike many juniors who rose to fame from Jianghu aristocratic families. There are countless cheats in the book, but there was one and a half books that were Their own painstaking efforts? How to become a talent if you follow the same steps all your life and follow in the footsteps of others? When I, Xu Yanbing, left the division, firstly, I was a child of a foreign surname, and I didn’t want to compete with my senior brother Wang Xiu; Gods from all walks of life have been drinking and chatting with senior brother Han Laoshan these years. He also said that he entered the rivers and lakes too late, so he stayed in the Zhixuan realm for many years. Maybe he will not be able to enter the sky in this life. Back then, among the four direct disciples of the master, I was not the one with the highest talent. It's not Wang Xiu, but a Wu Jinling who has never appeared in the Jianghu. He entered the rank at the age of nine, entered the second rank at the age of twelve, and entered the King Kong at the age of seventeen. Li Chungang, who can be called the number one in the world, but since then, he has competed with Wang Xiu for the head of the master, and has gone through a life-and-death battle. After a disastrous defeat, he lost all energy, fell into trouble, and drank all day long. In this weather , Drunk to death on the street. "
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "It's a pity, otherwise we would have an extra great master who reached the peak in Beiliang."
Xu Yanbing, who was seldom sentimental, sighed: "Jianghu Jianghu, every time a stone is thrown, whether it causes ripples in the lake or a huge wave in the river, someone will definitely drown in it, maybe it will be my turn someday. If Wu Jinling is like Zhao Ningshen from the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain, he is now at a higher level than me, Xu Yanbing."
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "It's okay for some people to watch the Jianghu from the sidelines, but they are not naturally suitable for playing in the Jianghu. This is like those champions in the court. In fact, few can become second-rank officials, and they were beaten by the wind in a few years. San, far inferior to those ordinary Jinshi Jidi."
Xu Yanbing nodded and said: "It's not good if you don't believe in fate, especially after entering the realm of celestial phenomena by chance, you will know that the illusory theory of aura is definitely not the absurd words used by the ancestors to bluff people."
Xu Fengnian drank the shochu in the bowl in one gulp, lowered his voice and said: "Before, I had enlightenment when playing the qin, thinking back and forth, that is to say, I realized the word "come and go."
Xu Yanbing was very interested, put down his wine bowl and asked with a smile, "What do you mean by your highness?"
Xu Fengnian put his hands in his sleeves, looked out the window at the fierce wind and snow, his eyes drifted, and he said leisurely: "I once fought with Wang Xianzhi by chance, and it was hard to say how hearty and hearty it was, and Old Monster Wang only had seven or eight percent of his strength to survive at the last moment. Afterwards, I was alone in the wilderness, and I don’t know whether it was a fugue or a madness. Anyway, the mountains, rivers, rivers, and many things in the world gradually faded away in my mind. Shoes, compared to the emperors of the world, are more important to pointing out the country. Then I have no external objects, and I am bored, and I take back those scattered things one by one. At the beginning, I was just a spectator and didn't grasp anything. Until Taojilou helped people cut the qin, remembering the injustice that the qin asked for, and seeing Song Nianqing's fourteenth sword at that time, I vaguely felt this immortal sword In the final analysis, I am complaining for someone, and I did many ridiculous things that cost a lot of money back then, and now I just pick them up one by one, but I want to complain, not because of this, but because of the fugue at that time. Thousands of miles away, the last place before concentrating your thoughts is on the clouds of the nine heavens. In a trance, it seems to see dragons churning, clouds and rain, and there are many immortals sitting upright, ranking in various places in the immortal class. Yunjuan Yunshu, they always hold fishing rods, wireless and without hooks, but sit high above the heads of all living beings, throwing up the fishing rods again and again, catching all the luck in the world, especially in Beiliang, lifting the rod The number of times is particularly frequent, and I am clearly familiar with the back of the fairy who is singing and singing, but I can't remember who it is. I have a grievance and can't speak up, what should I do? So I really want to know, if there is someone above us, there is someone There is no way to try slaying dragons and killing immortals, only to be relieved!"
Even Xu Yanbing, whose cultivation base is unfathomable, was a little dumbfounded when he heard this kind of "crazy speech" that was loud enough to cover the sky and the sun.
Xu Fengnian stood up suddenly and looked towards the east, "The sword of Chunqiu hovering outside the city of Emperor Wudi in the East China Sea has finally moved."
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To the east of Dongfeng County is Zhegui County. A handsome young man in black fur is riding slowly, with a long white sheathed sword across his shoulders, his hands lazily resting on the sword, following the ups and downs of the horse's back, and a jade belt stuck in his waist. A folding fan, the mood is leisurely. There was a servant beside him who was not riding a horse, and he was in a strong figure, and he ran wildly after one man and one horse.
Young Master Jun Yi suddenly stopped his horse, turned his head and looked towards the far east, and the robust follower cautiously asked: "Young Master, the Prince of Northern Liang can't hold back at last?"
The son was like a woman's slender and fair fingers tapping the scabbard lightly, as if gently comforting the famous knife in the scabbard, with a charming smile, he said, "Not yet, but Sui Xiegu's sword is full, and he is ready to fight Wang Xianzhi." decide the outcome."
The subordinate grinned and said, "Young master, if His Royal Highness really killed the fifth raccoon dog of the Tibing Mountain Lord, it would be a bad thing. You should be more careful, young master."
Brother Young Master rolled his eyes like a woman's winking eyes, "Slap your mouth!"
The subordinate who kindly reminded him fell silent immediately, and slapped his cheek hard, scarlet blood was slapped on the corner of his mouth on the spot.
Only then was the contented Young Master continued to ride forward, and said to himself: "The world says that Hong Xixiang, the former head teacher of Wudang, is the reincarnation of Qi Xuanjiao on the Devil Slaying Platform. As for me, with those uncles who were beheaded by Master Qi Aunts and aunts are all relatives, even though their seniority is about the same as mine, but their age is there. I don’t know why Hong Xixiang disbanded on his own. Since the surname Xu has a great relationship with Wudang Mountain, I won’t trouble him. Who is the trouble to ask? After this young master cleans up Xu Fengnian and stays in Beiliang for a year or two, he will be able to take charge of Zhulu Mountain from afar. Letting a girl of unknown origin ride on his head is not a good feeling. My young master I have never had a habit of women being superior to men, let her fight with Huishan Xuanyuan Qingfeng first and then talk about the result. If it is not possible, I will go to Zhulu Mountain to clean up the house in person. Opponents can bring thousands of iron cavalry and a hundred masters, even that Wang Xianzhi will be able to find his bad luck. This demon sect, sooner or later, will be a rightful possession of my son."
The subordinate laughed and said, "My lord can sit securely even on the dragon chair!"
Brother Gongzi let go of the scabbard with both hands, and the scabbard unscrewed into a big circle, with him and his rider as the center, the snowflakes within ten feet were smashed to pieces.
In the ears of the subordinates, he could clearly hear Young Master Ma's brother sneering, "Lezhang, you are also a master of the Vajra Realm after all, and you escaped from the hands of Renmao. You have a bit of character, okay? It's shameful to take a bastard like you out. .”
The servant smiled flatteringly and said, "It's a great honor to run errands and do odd jobs by your side."
Brother Young Master curled his lips and smiled, "It seems that the mature Fang Cun Lei I learned from Gu Jiantang broke your spine."
The retinue vigorously nodded in agreement.
Brother Young Master looked up at the wind and snow all over the sky, with a helpless expression, "The rivers and lakes are boring."