The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade

Chapter 589: People in the book die when they die

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Sitting in the car was the plump and beautiful oiran who was the most valuable in the city at that time, and he needed five hundred taels of silver as a stepping stone, even if he was the son of the king of Beiliang, he would still have to pay the same if he just heard some anecdotes from her.

Although Xu Fengnian can have a photographic memory by reading books, he still has a vague memory of the current scene, so even if he "future" received sauced beef from a young girl many times, even if he was chased and killed by a young assassin, he still did not recognize it. She will be the child who gave a pearl hairpin as a gift by herself back then.

In troubled times, human life is as cheap as grass, and there are prosperity and decline every year. Who would pay attention to a careless act of kindness when they were young

At that time, His Royal Highness was more concerned about how to guard against assassinations in the house and outside the house, how to practice martial arts for revenge, and how to deal with the heavy schoolwork of Master Li Yishan. There were too many things that he couldn't handle. If it is said that many children of wealthy families can still have a little leisure time, even if the young man does not know what it is like to be sad, he can still express his sorrow for writing new words, then his entire boyhood is always gray and foggy. Not only did he hold grudges, but he was also ignorant and ignorant, and he would ignorantly annoy Xu Xiaokong for having the two titles of King of Beiliang and Dazhu Kingdom, but he did nothing and refused to take revenge. So at that time, Xu Fengnian was very disgusted with his status as the eldest son. Even Xu Xiao, a vassal king with 300,000 cavalry, couldn't avenge him. Even if he became the king of Beiliang by hereditary succession, so what? The teenager is more thinking about practicing martial arts, practicing swords, becoming a top master, and then going to Tai'an City to find the emperor sitting on the dragon chair.

Xu Fengnian came to a new tomb, and after the servants of the Xu family who secretly escorted the little girl left, he saw a middle-aged man who was unexpected and reasonable.

Huang Sanjia.

Huang Longshi, the head of the three major demons in the Spring and Autumn Period.

The man who traveled to Beiliang'an and planted a long-term spy, Japan has been carefully observing that young Highness during this time, he appeared next to the little girl who was kneeling in front of the grave, squatted down, and picked up a piece of yellow mud, and practice made perfect soon He squeezed out a small clay sculpture, handed it to the little girl, and asked, "Does it look like it?"

The little girl suddenly heard a voice, and instead of taking the clay figurine, she knelt and moved back a few steps with cold eyes.

He pinched the clay figurine with two fingers, raised his arm, and continued to ask, "Does it look like it?"

The little girl with torn straw sandals and thin clothes, her hands and feet covered with cracks and chilblains, was stunned for a moment, staring at the clay figurine with wide eyes, snatched it away, carefully hugged her hands, and finally burst into tears.

The middle-aged man sat down on the ground, and smiled softly: "The clay figurine is like your mother, but you, like my daughter, are very happy to meet you. This is better than any 'man in the book' I have found in this age." happy."

The little girl just cried heart-piercingly.

He didn't care, his eyes were extremely gentle, like a father who was almost desperate, and found his long-lost relatives and daughters in a foreign land thousands of miles away. He continued: "My name is Huang Longshi, and I have exclusively occupied the top three in the Spring and Autumn Period. You will be called Jia Jiajia from now on. If you were born in the Spring and Autumn Period, you should have the same surname as the Thirteenth A in the Spring and Autumn Period. However, it has the same name as her who has been around for a long, long, long time. "

The little girl stopped crying, but she still didn't dare to approach this strange man.

But she knew he should have no malice.

Because she doesn't hate it from the bottom of her heart.

Sitting in the mud in front of the grave, Huang Longshi said, "I will teach you martial arts in the future. The young man you want to repay your kindness is also the person in the book, but he will die when he is less than thirty years old. It is recorded in official history and unofficial history." There are many strange ways of death, they are all infamy anyway, the best and worst one is that he died under the iron hoof of Beimang, without a whole body. I think if he can die by your hands in the future, That's a good answer."

Huang Longshi looked at her immature face that didn't understand much but was full of sadness, his heart softened suddenly, and he said softly: "Since the person who flipped the book came to the book inexplicably and was not crushed to death by the pages, then in the future, It might be unsure.”

Huang Longshi stood up, smiled and held out his hand to her.

The little girl was led by him to stand up, and then looked at a golden sunflower field in the distance, dazed.

Huang Longshi turned his head to look at the small tomb bag made of new soil, and sighed, knowing that the tomb would be dug up time and time again by greedy people who disrespect ghosts and gods, just to take away the bead Nobile. But he didn't tell her this.

The little girl suddenly ran to the golden sunflower field, broke off two, and placed one in front of the grave. After thinking about it, she put down the other one that she planned to carry on her shoulder and placed it by her feet.

She knelt on the muddy ground, facing the distance, and kowtowed three times.

Xu Fengnian, who happened to be standing where the little girl knelt down, turned slightly.

The "Thousand-Character Essay" in Mengxue Sanbaiqian begins with the magnificent eight characters "Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, and the universe is prehistoric".

The Dameng Chunqiu learned by the Taoist master Zhao Xituan is, in the final analysis, due to the "going out of no origin and entering into no aperture" of a person who had attained the Tao in ancient times.

This is the essence of the celestial and man's out-of-body excursion in later generations.

This Xu Fengnian here at this moment raised his head and looked into the distance with that Huang Longshi who is now only in his forties.

At the top of the Little Lotus Peak, the king of Xinliang, who has not hindered his physical body and thoughts in the past ten out-of-body fugues, is like a half-dead person in a deep sleep.

Song Zhiming, Chen Yu, and Yu Xingrui, who are of the same generation as Wudang and Jianzhi Wang Xiaoping, these three old Taoists took turns "guarding outside the pass" for Xu Fengnian.

The handsome peregrine falcon landed on the turtle's back constantly, delivering spies, the second of which came late, because after the mahogany sword flew up the mountain, Song Zhiming, who was guarding the pass at that time, knew the end. Chen Yao and Yu Xingrui came after hearing the news, but they were silent.

Yu Xingrui, apart from his younger brother Hong Xixiang, is the one who expresses his temperament the most naturally, with a clear sense of joy and sorrow. The old man leaned against the stone tortoise's huge feet and raised his head, not daring to look at the hovering flying sword.

Chen Yao, who was older than the current Wudang master, sat beside this junior, and said softly, "This is a happy funeral, so don't let Junior Wang go away uneasy."

Yu Xingrui nodded numbly, and said: "Brother Zhang is gone, Junior Brother is gone, Junior Brother Wang is also gone, Senior Brother Song also said that he is leaving soon, it has only been a few years, and our six senior brothers..."

Chen Yao said with a smile: "But they didn't have any regrets when they left, and when you look back, the jade ax was brought up the mountain for you, and so many children of the younger generations have also gone up the mountain, and there will be generations of newcomers going up the mountain in the future. Sometimes looking at those young faces, even a rigid old man like me can't help but want to laugh."

Yu Xingrui sighed, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not as open as you."

Chen Yao joked, "Your apprentice is better than you."

Yu Xingrui said in a deep voice: "If he dares not to take back Junior Brother, he will continue to be his head teacher. Anyway, I don't recognize him as an apprentice."

Chen Yao said angrily, "Are you still being reasonable? Senior brother, I am in charge of discipline, and I still want to be punished at a very old age?"

Yu Xingrui suddenly smiled, rubbed his cheeks, and said with emotion: "When we were young, Uncle Peng was in charge of the commandments on the mountain. I always like to fight against Uncle Peng. When the old man gets angry, he always says that he has the ability to be the head teacher so he won't come. Forget about me, I never thought that the child Yufu would become the head teacher, and I have no regrets."

Chen Yao said worriedly: "It's not a big deal to stop them one by one."

Yu Xingrui, who has been in the world for the longest time, shook his head and said: "There is no way out, the top ten masters in the past, except for the recent hijacking of Gao Shulu, the devil Luoyang and Broken Spear Deng Mao teamed up, have you ever heard of any other two standing side by side?" Combat? What's more, Deng Tai'a is biased towards Wang Xianzhi this time, and even if Cao Changqing intends to intervene, Da Chu has returned to the country, and he will not leave Guangling Road. Taking a step back, even if someone is willing to join forces with Xiaoping to meet the enemy, our juniors will Willing? Take a step back and say, if you really want to, I am afraid you will never be able to use the final sword of perfection. Take a step back and say that blocking Wang Xianzhi is not delaying time. Wang Xianzhi is not slow, but definitely not fast. Those who stand in the way are just using their own methods to find flaws."

Chen Yao said helplessly: "It would be great if my junior brother is still here. In this kind of war, one person is more useful than 300,000 cavalry."

Yu Xingrui thought for a while and said, "It's better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. Only when you cherish your blessings will you come."

Chen Yao stopped talking.

The two sat on the other side of the turtle's back, and suddenly heard senior brother Song Zhiming's surprise.

The two old men got up to watch, finally relieved, and smiled at each other.

A "Xu Fengnian" came back to his senses, but did not return to his orifice. He stood near the mahogany sword and bowed lightly to the three Wudang masters.

One month later, when the moon was shining on the peak, Chen Yao waited until the second Xu Fengnian returned.

In front of him, there was a cloud of agile purple-gold aura, lingering leisurely around this Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian lay sideways on the edge of the cliff, propped his head up with one hand, and faced out of the mountain.

Sleeping in spring and autumn, sleeping in spring and autumn, the stone root is high and lying down, forgetting its year. Don't lie on a blanket, don't cover yourself with a quilt, the sky and the earth make a bed and put a bright moon on it. The thunder struck Mount Tai, the vast sea water fell into the sky, Lilong screamed, ghosts and gods were startled, and I was sleeping soundly at that time...

Put your eyes to your nose, your nose to your life door, and look inward with your mind. Breathe continuously, act silently, and be very quiet. Zhenqi floats Danchi, and Shenshui rings five inside. Calling Jiading, summoning all spirits, my god comes out of the nine palaces, and travels freely in Qingbi. Looking at the sea in a dream, and mentioning yin and yang in the smoke, I don't know how many years have passed since the spring and autumn...

This carefree person.

Really that, rest easy.

There are already three Xu Fengnian on the mountain, either sitting, lying or standing.

Just short of the last one.

On a bright morning, Xu Fengnian, who was sitting, began to feel as if struck by lightning, as if he was trying to wake up.

Chen Yao was shocked, even if the old man didn't know the mystery of Meng Chunqiu, he should know that this is not good news.

It stands to reason that the latest spy report said that Wang Xianzhi is still in Hezhou and has not yet entered Beiliang Road. Even if Xu Fengnian calculated something in the rehearsal, the worst thing is that Xu Yanbing can resist for a while. The Xinliang King should never be so anxious That's right, could it be that he encountered some irresistible setbacks in his sleep and fugue

Chen Yao dared not speak, and could only resign himself to fate.

Finally, Xu Fengnian opened his eyes, and after a moment of contemplation, he murmured: "I can't wait any longer."

For the time being, Xu Fengnian, who only had Gao Shu's body exposed but not a complete soul, turned around, faced Chen Yao and said guiltily: "I owe Wudang too much these years."

Chen Yao took a deep breath and said slowly, "If there is no real martial arts, how can we come to Wudang."

Then Chen Yao couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "Why did you wake up so early?"

Xu Fengnian laughed it off, but shook his head without giving an answer.

Xu Fengnian walked more than ten feet into the cliff, turned around and began to run and sprint.

The other two Xu Fengnian gave way to a road on the top of the mountain.

Xu Fengnian jumped out of the Lotus Peak.

Crash into the sea of clouds.

Fall to the foot of the mountain.

With the loud sound like a mountain hitting the sky bell, even Chen Yao who was standing on the top of the peak felt that the whole mountain was shaking.

Chen Yao was suddenly a little uneasy.

It's a bell that rings like death knell.

Xu Fengnian landed with his knees bent and smashed a large hole several people high at the foot of the mountain. After jumping out of the hole, he continued to run towards the border of Beiliang.

In the whole life of a person, there will always be a moment when there is no need to reason, which will make people have an idea.

When you die, you die!