The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade

Chapter 579: The first stone, purple clothes block the river

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Some people in Bishan County are happy and some are sad. Those who are happy are all those witty fools who surrendered early and attached themselves to the county government Feng Guan and the parents and officials. As a guest of honor, one or two hundred taels of silver can not be used as a stepping stone. Feng Guan, the county magistrate, can be said to be proud of his spring breeze at the moment, and he has made great achievements in suppressing bandits. Hong Dongdong, the magistrate of Yanzhi County, personally stayed at the Bishan County Government to commend him. The Zhu family, a wealthy family in the county, also took the lead in donating three thousand taels of silver. Ten thousand taels of white flowers are now in silver, of course, the eldest grandson of the Zhu family can also enter the county government's punishment room smoothly. However, Zhu Zhengli didn't have much joy, because although Brother Xu, who was the boss, survived the catastrophe, he obviously had no place to stand in Bishan County. The young master Bo had a lot of strange behaviors on Jinji Mountain. If it wasn't for Wang Shiwei, the head of the police in Qingan County, who tried his best to guarantee it, Xu Qi, the guy who bought it with a lot of money, would probably lose his official position. Zhu Zhengli made a special trip to the private house, Carrying two jars of Jiannanchun brewed wine, I wanted to say a few words of consolation, but in the end, I was so angry that Xu Qi, the bastard, could still laugh, and instead gave him a cage of golden pheasants, saying that if he didn't play, he would give him a gift. If you give it to the rich and powerful children of Yanzhi County, you will definitely get it. Zhu Zhengli didn't have the heart to tease the caged rare bird, he was worried that Xu Qi would pack up and get out of Bishan County in a short time, and when he went to drink with someone, Zhu Zhengli had to reveal his old story, saying that his family had saved some money in Yanzhi County. The love of incense can help Xu Qi to say something nice, and he dare not talk about promotion, so he must keep his title of official. I never thought that this guy was ungrateful, but he also said a lot of truths in reverse, saying that he has not been a young son who has been the leader of the Zhu family for so many years, and that the incense accumulated by his predecessors in the officialdom should be used less once, so don't squander it. It's on him, Xu Qi, and it's hard to get back the money. That day Zhu Zhengli got drunk and was carried to the door by Xu Qi, and when he went to find someone the next day, the woman who was called Mrs. Xu by the county government was still there, but she said that Xu Qi asked for leave to go to Wudang There is no certain number when I will come back to report on my work.

When Zhu Zhengli heard the fucking news, he squatted on the steps, sulking, this Xu guy was too disrespectful, he left his wife and brother and ran to hide by himself when he encountered some troubles? Zhu Zhengli drooped his head, dazed, and occasionally sighed. That demure woman, who didn't know whether to call her sister-in-law or sister-in-law, could sit much, much longer than he, an old man, was taking a ladle of water from the water tank and splashing it on a small vegetable garden in the corner. After Zhu Zhengli came back to his senses, he quickly stood up and prepared to say goodbye and leave. Although he had only had a few cups of tea and he was not afraid of the shadow being crooked, there were always too many bad-mouthed women and nasty men in the neighborhood, and some gossip It's easy to change the taste from time to time. When Xu Qi comes back here and hears those nonsense words, even brothers can't do it if they don't keep them in order. Zhu Zhengli jumped down the steps, said goodbye, but the woman didn't hold back, she put away the gourd scoop in her hand, sprinkled a handful of rice for the chickens and ducks in the cage, walked back to the empty house, sat on the bench, looked at the yard outside the house, There was greenery in the corner of the wall, and there was a croaking rooster in her ears. She was a little annoyed, not that he was annoyed that he came and went in a hurry, and did not take this place as his home. Drive Shun Shun Li's chickens and ducks back to the cage, but when he is not around, she will always be exhausted and exhausted doing this job, and she may not be able to succeed. Didn't she lose a hen that just started laying eggs yesterday? Chicken, this made Pei Nanwei very resentful, so she simply didn't open the cage today.

Pei Nanwei glanced at the sky and remembered that there were still some clothes hanging on the bamboo poles, so he went to the backyard and put them on his arms one by one.

Except for Xu Fengnian's trip to the top of Xiaolianhua Peak, he has never climbed Wudang Mountain after practicing his sword practice. After passing the stone archway of "Wudang Dangxing", Xu Fengnian climbed up the steps alone, without bringing a retinue , and did not inform the government at the foot of the mountain, so there was no movement of welcoming guests on the mountain, but it happened that the old Taoist priest Song Zhiming was going to wait for people at the archway of the mountain gate every other day. Xu Fengnian bumped into Xu Fengnian, and Song Zhiming, who was the oldest on the mountain, turned around with a smile, without any polite words, just accompanied the young Beiliang king to climb the mountain together. The old man couldn't help feeling a little sad, the mountain was so deserted, Senior Brother Wang and Junior Junior Brother were gone, the nephew Li Yufu who was in charge of the teacher hadn't returned to the mountain yet, Junior Brother Wang also went down the mountain to travel for some time, and in the end there were only a few left. Old men with whiter hair and whiter hair are looking after the house, it's so boring, there are some good seedlings with excellent temperaments on the mountain, but after all, they are not as free and easy as the younger brother and the head teacher Li Yufu, and they are thin-skinned, so they can't stand up to them The jokes of the old guys, some jokes, especially from Chen Yao, who is in charge of Wudang discipline, are extremely cold, and most of the younger generations are trembling. Beautiful female pilgrims, it's not because you are afraid that you will delay your practice, let alone because you are worried about ruining your Dao Xin and other nonsense. Song Zhiming is not very obsessed with alchemy now, and rarely plays with those alchemy furnaces. He often wanders on the mountain. As long as he can't wait for Li Yu's ax to be taught at the mountain gate, he will go back to the mountain to take a look at the purple bamboo forest, look at the turtle stele, and see Looking at Tianxiang Pond, Taoist boys from various Taoist temples on the mountain met this very old and senior Taoist, and they inevitably felt that Grandpa Song Zu was really old.

Xu Fengnian and Song Zhiming walked slowly towards Xiaolianhua Peak along the mountain roads of different widths. Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Last time at Chunshen Lake, I arbitrarily advocated to invite the real martial arts minister early, and Wudang, who set up the 81st dynasty for you, caused a lot of trouble. I'm a snob, but it's okay, no I like to say some hypocritical polite words, if there is anything on the mountain that Beiliang needs to do, feel free to mention it."

Song Zhiming waved his hands and said with a smile: "It's not a business, and we don't talk about returning the original or not. Lu Zu once left a commandment, and Wudang Mountain has the word 'Dang', and one of them is to do your part."

Xu Fengnian stopped talking.

Song Zhiming continued: "The prince sits at the northwest gate, and he can be called a man in charge of the customs. There is also a word 'Dang'. No wonder he has a relationship with Wudang Mountain."

Xu Fengnian stopped, looked at the clouds and clouds in the sky of Lianhua Peak, sighed and said: "To be honest, Wang Xianzhi rushed to Beiliang this time, and I was caught off guard. A giant mouse. There are only so many positions for land gods. In the past, whoever ascended first and then took the next place. I am not the same as Wang Xianzhi. I squeezed in, and it happened to be his seat, so Wang Xianzhi He came here to make trouble, after all, he is not a real person who has proved the Dao in the Taoist sect, no matter how high the level of martial arts is, and no matter how profound his cultivation is, he cannot pass through the gate of heaven without entering."

Song Zhiming asked back: "The blessings of the heaven and earth, if the people on the mountain are hugged tightly in their arms from generation to generation, how is it different from the miser at the bottom of the mountain?"

Song Zhiming quickly smiled and said: "Accumulate blessings when it is time to accumulate, and disperse luck when it is time to disperse. This is the water that does not rot. Otherwise, no matter how deep the pool is, it will be just a big puddle of stinky water, which will only increase people's disgust. Of course, It's not because you, Xu Fengnian, are the son of a great general, that you can plunder at will, but the person who stands in the way of millions of string-controlling men in Beimang is you, the king of Beiliang. What you take is what you take Fu, it’s about the same. The old Taoist and his brothers have often mentioned you these years, especially after you became the sixth in the world, they thought that you could really pull down the second son of the king. Don’t say anything else in the future, It has been rumored that the King of Beiliang used to practice swords and martial arts on this mountain, so there must be more pilgrims, right?"

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "The first time I went out of my body, I saw a child in a certain place in the south of the Yangtze River. Later, I told the head teacher Li Yufu. I don't know what happened now."

Song Zhiming smiled and said: "The old man knows his fate is not long. After waiting for half a year, most of them still can't wait, but it doesn't matter if they can't wait. This pair of uncles, nephews, or masters and apprentices, as long as they can go up the mountain. "

Xu Fengnian nodded.

Song Zhiming suddenly said: "The old man has something to ask."

Just as Xu Fengnian was about to agree, Song Zhiming made a sudden move and punched him hard on the shoulder. Xu Fengnian smiled and didn't care. The old Daoist snorted angrily: "Anyway, one of the master master and the junior brother died because of you, and the other died because of your eldest sister. The old Daoist was holding a resentment in his heart, and thought he would take it into the coffin. If you come to the door yourself, even if you can't beat Xu Fengnian..."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Song Zhenren, if you still don't let go, can you punch me again?"

Song Zhiming turned and left with a stern face, and said: "Forget it, if I offend you, the majestic co-owner of 300,000 cavalry, the little Wudang Mountain will not be offended."

Xu Fengnian laughed it off and walked to the top of Xiaolianhua Peak alone.

Song Zhiming, who turned his back to Xu Fengnian and walked down the mountain, secretly grinned and cursed in his stomach. Damn, he is indeed the sixth in the world, and he didn't fight back. Song Zhiming's whole arm hurts badly. Start lightly.

Xu Fengnian walked to the side of the tortoise stele on the top of the mountain and exhaled. The next step is not just as simple as traveling thousands of miles, but to go to "Spring and Autumn" to have a look. Ten years of offense and defense, or Li Chungang's sword energy rolling the dragon wall in the Western Shu Palace, everything is uncertain. Anyway, if Wang Xianzhi was rushing too fast along the east-west line, he would still be dead, given that Xu Fengnian's real realm was higher than the sixth in the world at this time. Huang Sanjia appraised Wu Ping, and deliberately put him in this position. The original intention was to let him die later, first make up for the state of abandonment, and first save Miss Hehe according to the agreement. At that time, Xu Fengnian will live or die. It's none of his Huanglongshi business. In the world, Huang Sanjia is definitely not the fairest in business, but he is definitely the one who is most unwilling to suffer.

Xu Fengnian pressed the back of the turtle with one hand, closed his eyes, "Eight hundred years ago there was Da Qin. In the Da Feng Dynasty four hundred years ago, Da Feng only had one less person than Da Qin. Are you waiting for me?"

Eight hundred miles away, Chunshen Lake slowly emerges from the water like a giant turtle.

The golden statue of Emperor Zhenwu holding the Shentu Talisman Sword in Tai'an City also began to shake.

Xu Fengnian stretched out a finger and wiped his eyebrows.

The current situation is more than an urgent matter

That being the case, we can only do extraordinary things at extraordinary times.

Xu Fengnian burped and exhaled a mouthful of purple-gold mist.

Like Yuan Qingshan, the national teacher of Beimang, he took out a "Xu Fengnian" in one hand, and went to the spring and autumn together.

The leaving of Wudi city Wang Xianzhi soon caused an uproar in the martial arts world, but when the turbulent waves were ups and downs on the rivers and lakes, a snow-haired old man in hemp clothes and hemp shoes had already crossed half of the old western Chu border, and arrived at the most ancient state by boat. On the stout section of the Guangling River, a burly old man stood on the bow of the ferry. Although he was eye-catching, there were countless masters of all sizes who could walk the rivers and lakes. It's not that the Jianghu people who are good at making connections, didn't want to get close in the past, mix familiar faces, and go out to cheer each other up. The guy puts on airs of a master, and if he is not careful, he will be exposed to the scorching sun to death.

The old man in sackcloth stood quietly at the bow of the boat, looking at the river in the distance, his whole body suddenly froze, and the mighty river wind that blew the sails seemed to stop him for a moment. The huge two-story ferry was like a leaf of duckweed for no reason. , playing a whirl on the river.

Everyone was stunned and looked around. It has been rumored that there was a dragon in the Guangling River, and Lu Zu had killed it with a flying sword. Later, Li Chungang in green shirt crossed the river with a sword, and had a similar feat.

A hundred feet ahead, there is a lone boat standing still.

A woman stood proudly.

Dressed in purple, fluttering in the wind.

Purple clothes block the river.

With the release of the new martial arts commentary, the whole world is guessing what it means to listen to Chaoge Nangong Pushe who is only one floor away, and what is meant to be Daxueping Ziyi who is only one level away.

Old people who are familiar with the Spring and Autumn Wars may know that there are two huge stone plate ruins on both sides of the purple-clothed river bank of this lonely boat, two feet high, and two rusty iron pillars. Contrary to Kong, first established in the Dafeng Dynasty, has indeed successfully blocked the invasion of the northern barbarians. It only needs to pull up a few iron cables to seal off the Guangling River. Most of the iron cables are slightly hidden under the water surface. Then all of them surfaced on the surface of the river. Later, the general guarding the river in Western Chu rebelled and burned the iron chain with his own hands. This is the sad allusion of a feather that has not been locked and sank into the river. How many cries. In the later generations, there are many fishermen who are familiar with water skills, and they have won huge rewards from certain survivors of the Spring and Autumn Period. They wanted to go to the bottom of the river to find out those iron cables, but unfortunately they failed, and those survivors could only leave their money. Turning around, the more stable the Liyang court became, the more peaceful the world became, and there were fewer and fewer such fools. In the past few years, no one cared whether there were really those Shenjiang iron locks at the bottom of the Guangling River.

The old man at the front of the ferry was a little surprised. It was reasonable for someone to block the way, but he didn't expect that she would be the first.

That woman already bears the dual illustrious status of being the leader of the martial arts alliance and the leader of Guniu Jiang Xuanyuan's family, so she is so willing to risk her life. After he abandoned the city, he was not so easy to talk to in Emperor Wu's City. In the past, he cherished every tree in the martial arts forest, not because he had a heart of Bodhisattva Wang Xianzhi and felt sympathy for everyone, but because he hoped that these people could reach the top of martial arts. , A warrior who can finally stand side by side with him appears. Now the purpose of going out of the city and leaving the East China Sea is very clear, just to find the King of Beiliang, other people are completely out of his sight, Wang Xianzhi, if they come to provoke him in front of him, then he doesn't mind letting them die one by one, just treat it as his own It's good to make some preparations for the last battle in the world.

Wang Xianzhi looked up at the sky. After the world, there is only the sky.

The bow of the ferry boat began to sink slowly until the stern was raised high, but those crossing the river who were falling forward were blocked by an invisible wall in the middle of the big boat. A group of people crowded together in a panic, watching helplessly. The old man in sackcloth was still standing at the bow.

The woman in purple bent down and tied a knot in the hem of the skirt, making it a knot.

Standing up, looking at the number one person in the world who was ready to go in the distance, he walked down Huishan unknowingly, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng came here without any regrets. He was invincible under the land gods in the Western Regions The human cat in hand, she was timid to fight on the one hand, more because she didn't want to do her best, and later that person had to fight the human cat to the death, she still didn't want to die in vain, so she retreated again, even with Beiliang. By drawing a clear line of boundaries, she won the favor of the Zhao family in Liyang, and she also became the first female martial arts leader in hundreds of years, and the world admired her. Disrespectful? She never denied her ungratefulness, but she was a woman, what was she doing with loyalty? In fact, when she first heard that Wang Xianzhi was leaving the city to go to Beiliang, she didn't get excited and wanted to get involved. By absorbing the luck of jade seals and swallowing and squeezing the hard-earned cultivation of nearly a hundred masters, she became a big celestial phenomenon. Knowing the invincible spirit of the top three in martial arts evaluation, she has already seen the last threshold, so she should cherish her life even more. But she went to the Tang osmanthus tree to dig out the three altars of daughter Honghou buried by her father Xuanyuan Jingcheng in the early years. She thought about getting drunk, but the more she drank, the more sober she became. That night, she lay on the eaves of a tall building, staring at the eight small characters on the bottom of a bottle for a long time, and then she went down the mountain so quietly.

Facing No. 10 in The World at that time, she withdrew.

But facing the invincible Wang Xianzhi, she came.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Qingfeng laughed at himself: "Are you stupid?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled, "There is no cure. Then don't save it. Can you still escape now? If you can't escape, then fight, what a big deal."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes became firm in an instant, she stretched out her arm, her five fingers were like hooks, and the river on the side of the boat was boiling like boiling.

A huge iron lock broke through the river like a black dragon.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng held one end of the iron chain, tipped his toes, and the boat shattered.

The woman in purple dragged the two-hundred-foot-long iron cable and started to run wildly across the river. With a flick of her wrist, at the same time, the iron cable twisted a huge arc in the blink of an eye, like a scorpion wagging its tail, and slammed into the river. ferry.

The old man at the front of the ferry jumped high, and the entire bow of the boat plunged into the river, and then was hit by the downward force of the river, pushed back above the water, and slid out backwards.

Wang Xianzhi rushed to the sky, facing the iron cable that was engulfed by the thunder and sinking. The surface of Guangling River between this line is like a fairy cutting the river with a sword, dividing north and south from east to west.

Wang Xianzhi had no expression on his face, let the Ling Lie wind hit him, and grabbed the iron chain with one hand, Wang Xianzhi didn't grab the iron chain immediately, but slipped a few feet away from the tiger's mouth, and the flames immediately scattered.

Wang Xianzhi clenched his fist and broke the iron chain of the dragon's tail.

It was louder than summer thunder.

The surface of the river under his feet exploded into huge waves.

The purple-clothed woman remained indifferent to the breaking of the iron chain, stopped, retracted her hand a few inches, then stretched out a few more inches, the long whip and iron chain deftly and viciously shaped like a spear point, stabbing straight at Wang Xianzhi's chest.

Wang Xianzhi stretched out a palm, put the palm against the "spear tip", and fell slightly inclined.

The tip of the spear was like a ignited firecracker, turning into powder one by one, and the ringing sounded continuously.

The woman who was still unwilling to let go was knocked into the river by the boundless momentum!

With that purple dress as the center of the circle, a magnificent splash suddenly bloomed on the Guangling River.

The woman was no longer seen on the river.

Before landing on the river, Wang Xianzhi threw the tens of feet long black iron rope at the woman who was almost submerged in the water.

Wang Xianzhi didn't care about her life or death, when his feet touched the water, he also bent his knees and squatted, his fingers interlaced and made a fist, and smashed the river below his feet!

The entire river surface was smashed, and a "water bowl" was smashed out. The river water in the bowl on the edge of the large blue bowl suddenly overflowed the bank, and in the center of the bowl, the water line dropped sharply, obviously to kill the woman at the bottom of the bowl. Crush it into a ball of meat paste!

Wang Xianzhi, who was not busy getting up, said indifferently: "Hide? Xu Fengnian can't hide even with 300,000 cavalry. Where can you hide?"

Wang Xianzhi didn't wait for the turbulent river to calm down, put his fingers together and then tapped his fingers, tapping the water surface under his feet.

Every time it hits, there will be a flood dragon flying out of the water on the river, and then hovering.

After a short while, there was Qinglong Shiba on the river.

Wang Xianzhi stood up and waved his sleeve casually.

There used to be a swordsman in green shirt, and the green snake with two sleeves.

Later, there was Wang Xianzhi swimming in Qinglong with one sleeve.

After one sleeve, Qinglong connected head to tail and pierced down into the water.

Overwhelmed.

Wang Xianzhi crossed her arms and waited quietly for the woman's drowning dog to be driven out of the water to die.

Under the water surface, there were dozens of rapid and dull sounds one after another.

When the woman appeared on the surface of the river, there were countless broken iron cables entangled around her.

Ziyi was standing on a chain that stretched across the river.

The corners of the mouth were faintly bleeding.

Wang Xianzhi and the woman were still more than eighty zhang away, with one arm raised and the other thrown back.

Throw a punch in the air.

boom!

A fan-shaped air curtain appeared beside the old man.

Then I saw the iron chain of the woman in purple rushing forward frantically, and was twisted to pieces in an instant.

Another bang!

Ziyi slammed backwards, even though she was constantly being dragged by turbulent energy, she tried to stop the retreat, but it was still in vain. She kept going backwards until her body hit the canyon wall, creating a huge depression.

Like a tomb.