This is undoubtedly a spectacle, a picture that is destined to be circulated in the world for a long time.
Sui Xiegu was swiftly and violently suppressed by tens of thousands of flying swords almost in an instant. The first moment, the spectators outside Danzhong Ping only felt that there were black clouds covering the sky, and the next moment, those "black clouds" fell on the world, filling the world. Covering the entire Danzhongping, the number of flying swords that came through the air was too huge, so that they were closely clustered together, and soon Sui Xiegu disappeared from everyone's sight, except for the sword or the sword, the young man It was as if the King of Beiliang used his supernatural powers to move mountains and seas, creating a majestic and magnificent mountain of swords out of thin air.
At first, the sword mountain still visibly shakes with the naked eye, but the shaking gradually decreases. With endless sword after sword, the sword mountain becomes taller and more stable, until the entire "mountain" is completely motionless.
Everyone outside Danzhong Ping was dumbfounded. They had seen fights, but they had never seen such fights.
Now, no matter how unconvinced Xu Fengnian had somehow become the number one person in the world, he was finally convinced. The pessimists who no longer had confidence in the impending reckless war also wondered if they could trust Xu Fengnian once.
Shu Dao is the last famous sword that fell, as if it was thrown carelessly on the top of the sword mountain.
Jianshan, which had shown signs of loosening, completely lost its "life". Occasionally, one or two tilted flying swords slipped down Jianshan and fell outside Danzhongping.
A tall woman standing far away from the street under the eaves raised her mouth. She glanced at the flying sword peak which was more than 30 feet high, and said sarcastically: "If you don't let you get out, your century-old reputation will be ruined in one go."
Xu Fengnian did not stand at the foot of the mountain, nor did he return to the carriage, but quietly appeared under the same roof. The woman who was taller than him looked at him, and saw Xu Fengnian's face was pale, but radiant, seemingly contradictory, but in fact, it was not true, Tantai's tranquility was taken as a matter of course, her master was the same back then, his body was not visible Majestic, more like a weak scholar, but Master's eyes have always been as clean as the young man in front of him at this time, so clean that the first time Master pointed at the river python for her, she forgot To admire the Baizhang white python that was undergoing transformation, she only had eyes of her emaciated master.
Even after decades, Master's catchphrase still seems to be in my ears.
"Silly big one."
Tantai who stared at Xu Fengnian smiled calmly, like a little girl who has gone through untold hardships to find her favorite object.
Xu Fengnian went in without knowing it, but he was a little creepy.
Even Xu Fengnian's face and mind couldn't bear the sudden childishness of a hundred-year-old woman.
Xu Fengnian, who wanted to chat a few words, quickly swallowed the words that came to his lips. Tantai's calm gaffe quickly dissipated, and he returned to the indifferent expression of the chief grandmaster of the southern qi trainer. He averted his gaze and said calmly, "What's the name of this sword? Is there a name?"
Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "Isn't it something ordinary people would do to give a move a famous name? Senior Tantai also has such a vulgar habit?"
She said: "I also want to eat, drink and sleep, and I also burp and fart, so why is it not common?"
Xu Fengnian persuaded Wen Hua not to be too infatuated with those heroines and fairies in the rivers and lakes, because they also have to shit. Could it be possible that they can pull out a flower after shitting
This self-mockery with Tantai Pingping's has the same effect.
But after all, these are the angry words of that beggar Xu when he was in distress, and it is difficult to have this kind of mood of joy in bitterness now.
The corners of Xu Fengnian's mouth twitched, and he said with a sneering smile: "It's different, others say this is vulgar, but when it comes out of Senior Tantai's mouth, it still sounds like a fairy."
Tantai calmly looked past the crowd who still refused to disperse, looked at the tens of thousands of swords piled up into a mountain, and sighed: "Congratulations to the king of Beiliang for returning to the realm of heaven and man."
Xu Fengnian lowered his voice and said, "If one day..."
She interrupted Xu Fengnian's words, and gave the answer straightforwardly: "I can borrow it from you."
Xu Fengnian curled his lips, talking to smart people is easy, but boring is really boring.
He rolled up his sleeves, and together with Tantai Tranquility, he looked at the magnificent Sword Mountain that only the Lord of Swords in the World could move here, and remembered some past events.
A long, long time ago, he liked sabers and sabers but was an embroidered pillow, and she had a talisman hidden, which was not much better.
Xu Fengnian couldn't help sighing.
Tantai asked calmly: "When will you go to the border of Liangzhou to supervise the battle?"
Xu Fengnian said slowly: "It's just a matter of a few days, first wait for the Golden Thread Weaving Bureau to deliver the new king's python robe."
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With Danzhongping as the center of the circle, Liangzhou City was extremely congested, because the end of the war was too quick to cover their ears. Many people outside only saw the scene of flying swords like locusts and falling swords like rain, and did not know about the scene. The contest is over, and they are still going all the way to Danzhongping, which makes it impossible for a large group of spectators in the center of the circle to go out. It can be said that most of the residents of Liangzhou City have either already arrived or are coming to watch the battle. On the way, the toss was more lively than the New Year. In fact, Beiliang’s side is far from Tai’an City, which likes to come to an empty alley every now and then, but this trip is too lively. Competing with others and wearing the title of No. 1 in the world, the people of Liangzhou, no matter how calm they are, will inevitably be moved.
Among the vast crowd, about half a mile away from Danzhongping, there was a pair of women with diametrically opposite temperaments, but both of them had extraordinary identities. They looked at each other in blank dismay. They are Song Huangmei, the only daughter of Song Yan in Lingzhou Biejia, and Li Chengzhen, the daughter of Mr. Li Gongde, the master of Jinglue. Fighting, and then he came running reluctantly, but the carriage was blocked halfway, with Song Huangmei's jumping and lively, he jumped onto the roof without saying a word, while Li Chengzhen stood behind the groom, at least he didn't miss the moment. The picture of the flying sword falling.
Song Huangmei, who was standing on the roof of the carriage, waited for a long time, but did not wait for the result of the tens of thousands of flying swords splashing in all directions on the sword mountain. She was both amazed and disappointed. She jumped to Li Chengzhen's side, her face was full of emotions, and she said, "What are you doing?" , We didn’t come in vain, did we? It’s soul-stirring! If you didn’t come, you will regret it to death!”
Li Chengzhen looked indifferent.
Song Huangmei was not surprised by this, she clenched her fist and slammed it on the palm of the other hand, and said to herself: "No, I must learn from that guy! It doesn't matter if I serve him tea every day , If such a master is not used as a master, what is it if he is not reckless?!"
Li Chengzhen hesitated to speak, Song Huangmei looked at her with a pitiful face, and begged: "Sister Liezhen, my good sister, I know that you and that guy are childhood sweethearts, your words are more useful than mine, or Can you help me to intercede?"
Li negative stared and said: "I advise you to give up your heart!"
Li Zhengzhen turned his head slightly, and said in a cold tone, "I never saw eye to eye with him..."
Song Huangmei said with a playful smile: "It's better to break up an enemy than to end it, not to mention that a man and a woman can become an enemy, which shows that there is a destiny."
Li negative snorted coldly, "That's also evil fate."
Song Huangmei rolled his eyes, seeing that this road was not going to work, he thought about earning his own way, and racked his brains to figure out how to sneak into Qingliangshan Prince's Mansion, in order to practice swords with him. Gone with the wind.
At this moment, Li negative really wandered and was absent-minded.
Now the situation in Beiliang can be said to be changing rapidly. With Song Dongming's appointment as the dishonest deputy economic envoy, the official circles in Beiliang know that this year is very likely to be the last time for Li Gongde to be the number one civil official, and at that time the economic envoy Your Excellency did not perform well during the military and political changes in Lingzhou. Although he gave birth to a good son who is upright, he is still closely related to the Xu family, but it has been the rule since ancient times that one emperor and one courtier, and it is not Shun Shun Dang to be a Taiping. The status of an official, Mr. Li, who has a mediocre reputation, may not be able to keep his official position when the millions of troops in Beimang are overwhelming. As a result, the noise in the courtyard was far less than that of the Lingzhou Governor's residence a few years ago, and it became more and more deserted. The old and newcomers in the officialdom all rushed to the governor Xu Beizhi and Song Yan, who were familiar with each other. Li Chengzhen has never cared about the ups and downs of the officialdom, but as his father is getting older and has no children of the younger generation to entertain his grandchildren, he spends all day at home dealing with those flowers, grass, fish and insects, Li Zhengzhen does not understand that it is because of his father The official addiction suddenly disappeared, and he still resigned to his fate. But Li Chengzhen is still more used to the father who chats politely with officials big and small and plays tricks every day. He is full of fighting spirit every day, and knows who to meet and what to say every day, instead of spending his days leisurely like a rich old idler.
Li negative really felt an impulse for no reason.
If I beg you for the first time, will you agree to let my father serve as Beiliang's economic envoy for a few more years
Li Chengzhen laughed at himself and shook his head. Li negative really, Li negative really, why do you have such a ridiculous idea
Song Huangmei understood the character of this real sister, and she became stubborn. She couldn't pull her back, so she gave up on asking her to recommend her for her.
Song Huangmei chuckled, and leaned closer to Li Chengzhen, "Sister Chengzhen, I've always been curious, why the Master Jinglue gave you this weird name, it's even rarer than me. What is negative, and what is true? "
Li Cheng was stunned for a moment, this question really stumped her, she had never thought deeply about her name, she always thought that maybe it was a well-known negative, innocent and innocent, probably because her father was thinking about her daughter Can be carefree for a lifetime.
Song Huangmei saw that she was silent, so she didn't bother to ask the bottom line, and said to herself: "I always heard that that guy once invited Emperor Zhenwu on Chunshen Lake, and killed the dragon invited by the little celestial master Zhao Ningshen with one fist. The first Patriarch of Hushan. In the past, I thought there were no gods in the world, but now I think it’s hard to say.”
Speaking of this, Song Huangmei laughed loudly and said: "Sister Negative Zhen, there is also a real word in Emperor Zhenwu."
True martial arts
Li negative really smiled.
Then suddenly I couldn't laugh anymore.
There is a word called disappointment.