After dawn, Yu Dilong and Lu Yunchang left the small inn on Rulu Street, came to the gate of the courtyard, and squatted on the left and right, like two door gods.
Waiting for people is really a boring thing, Lu Yun yawned, stretched out his hand to pat his mouth lightly, and asked casually: "Yu Earthworm, do you know the top priority after this year's spring?"
Yu Dilong was thinking about whether his junior sister Wang Sheng was used to living with that white fox face, whether he found a brand new famous sword or two in Beimang, and whether he had any fights with others. I didn't hear what Lu Yunchang, who often called himself a small trumpet, was saying. Anyway, Lu Yunchang couldn't spit ivory out of his mouth. Wang Sheng said this sentence, and Yu Dilong never understood what it meant. Lu Yunchang was also used to Yu Dilong's absent-mindedness, so he said to himself: "In the past, there were seven reviews in total, including civil and military reviews, general phase reviews, and Rouge reviews. Comments are used to whet people's appetites. This time, the "Xiangfu Grand Commentary" jointly commented by Nalan Youci and Xie Guanying is different. It seems that they pay special attention to the three comments of literary criticism and general phase commentary, and even put the martial arts commentary on it. at the forefront."
Yu Dilong snorted.
Lu Yunchang asked curiously: "Don't you wonder where our master ranks in the martial arts evaluation?"
Yu Dilong said casually: "Then no one is kind to anyone. I did this when the master was seriously injured. If the master's ranking is not good, I will learn martial arts when Beiliang defeats the barbarians in Beimang, so I will go find him." They bother."
Lu Yunchang rolled his eyes and said: "A total of fourteen people have entered the list of martial arts critics this year, and they have re-proposed the four great masters, plus ten masters. Master, Tuoba Bodhisattva, Deng Tai'a, and Cao Changqing are hailed as the world's greatest masters together. The four great masters. Next are the top ten masters. It is said that there is no distinction between high and low. On the side of Liyang, there are Chen Zhibao, Xu Yanbing, Gu Jiantang, Xuanyuan Qingfeng from Huishan, and the head of the Wu Family Sword Tomb. Huyan Grand View, Luoyang, Hong Jingyan, Murong Baoding, Deng Mao."
Yu Dilong frowned, "Why didn't the white fox face, the tall Avalokitesvara sect master, and the white-browed old man who likes to eat swords not make the list? I think they are all very powerful."
Lu Yunchang joked: "In the future, when you find Xie Guanying and Nalan Youci, ask them yourself. I don't know why."
Yu Dilong nodded seriously.
Lu Yunchang was surprised and said, "Are you really going?"
Yu Dilong turned his head to look at him, and asked, "Do you know what Aunt Pei is talking about?"
Lu Yunchang nodded and said: "There are many such courtyards in the Central Plains, which are divided into several entrances. Many rich people's big houses are all courtyards."
Yu Dilong asked in a low voice: "Is that worth some money?"
Lu Yunchang curled his lips and said, "In the entire county town, there is only Bishan, which is a single street. If you spend a few silver coins, you can take it down if you spend four to fifty taels."
Yu Dilong said angrily: "Forty-five taels is still too little?!"
Lu Yunchang, who was holding the big frosty long knife across his back, took out his earwax, "It means you have shallow eye sockets. As our master's apprentice, is it not a matter of you and master wanting a courtyard in Qingliangshan Palace? Sons are worth money, even ten thousand taels of gold can’t be bought! Just look at how many officials and generals there are in Beiliang, isn’t it only Song Dongming, the deputy chief minister, who can have a residence in Qingliang Mountain?”
Yu Dilong sneered and said, "You know what!"
Lu Yunchang confronted each other, "You don't even understand fart."
Yu Dilong reached out to touch the handle of the cold knife, and Lu Yunchang also stood up suddenly, "Yu Dilong, you really think I'm afraid of you, I'm already hungry and thirsty for my Dashuang long knife!"
At this moment, Xu Fengnian supported his waist with one hand and opened the firewood door with the other. Seeing the two apprentices at the door with their swords drawn, he said angrily, "If you want to fight, go away and fight."
Looking at his master's expression, Yu Dilong said with guilt and horror, "Master, why are you injured again? Could there be a Beimang assassin last night?"
Xu Fengnian's face was weird, and Lu Yunchang's smile was even weirder. This guy flattered and flattered: "Master, I will help you get on the horse later, so don't show your waist."
Xu Fengnian kicked Lu Yunchang away from the steps of the door, "Take the horse and set off for Liangzhou Duhu Mansion."
Yu Dilong asked cautiously: "Master, are you all right?"
Xu Fengnian put on a straight face, and said seriously: "Some battles are lost, and after losing, you can't get back to the game. The older the man, the more this is the case."
Yu Dilong thought about it very hard, "Master is already one of the four great masters, it seems that the enemy is very powerful. By the way, Master, is Aunt Pei alright?"
Just as Xu Fengnian was about to speak, Lu Yunchang opened his voice and shouted: "Aunt Pei, let's go with Master, Master's back is failing! It's even difficult to get on a horse!"
Lu Yunchang got on his horse and galloped away.
Xu Fengnian and Yu Dilong got on the horse one after another, Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Yu Dilong, go and beat your junior brother."
Yu Dilong held his right fist in his left hand and rubbed it hard, with a "murderous intent" on his face. Then the child asked, "Master, what's the reason?"
Xu Fengnian asked back: "Elder brother still needs a reason to beat the younger brother?"
Yu Dilong rode his horse and galloped wildly, chasing Lu Yunchang.
Xu Fengnian looked at the child's back and said with a soft smile, "Just like you miss Wang Sheng, you don't need any reason."
Xu Fengnian took a deep breath, looked back at the courtyard, "Let's go."
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The word love, I don't know where it comes from, and I don't know where it lives. I don't know what to end, I don't know what to understand. I don't know where to go, and I don't know where to end.
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From the family of Zhongming Dingshi, to Xiangfan City in Qingzhou, to Beiliang, which is higher than the sky in the Central Plains, living by the lakeside of Tingchao Lake in Qingliang Mountain, and finally came to the barren county of Yanzhi County.
Like a weak reed drifting without roots, from the queen of Liyang in the rouge review, to the woman whose life became more and more difficult after her unbelievable "husband" lost her sesame official, she dealt with firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea every day. Nan Wei has never felt so at ease.
After lazily waking up, she made breakfast as usual. Last New Year's Eve dinner, she was busy all afternoon, cooking eight or nine dishes that filled the table, and then she put two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table. She sat at the table, thinking about when the vegetable garden in the corner and the larger vegetable garden behind the yard would be harvested. Thinking about going to open the chicken coop after eating, see if there will be any surprises. She thought about the twenty or so taels of silver she collected from the county government last night, plus the thirty or so taels she had saved before, how could she build a model building at the price of Bishan County masons and carpenters? It's a small courtyard house, but it's a pity that the world in Youzhou is not peaceful now. If it was last year, it could save a lot of money. Pei Nanwei looked around. She bought new year's goods at the end of last year and added a lot of things to the house. At that time, she still felt distressed afterwards and secretly complained that she shouldn't be extravagant. However, the prices have all increased now, which makes her feel more and more that she is actually... also Very good at home.
Pei Nanwei cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and said to himself: "It doesn't matter if you don't come often, it's good if you can come, so don't die."
Suddenly, her pretty face turned slightly red, and she said softly, "What is number one in the world, why didn't you go out rubbing your waist..."
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In the hinterland of Aquarius State in Beimang, the ice and snow melted, everything grew, and the greenery was abundant. One rider galloped along the back of the hillside to the top of the mountain, followed by a girl running behind her. In addition to carrying the huge sword box on her back, she also used hemp There are many swords tied with ropes, and this posture is like a charlatan selling swords to deceive people.
The person sitting high on the horseback was an extremely charming "woman", she was the leader of the last Rouge review, Nangong Pushe, and the second place, Chen Yu, only got the four-character comment of "not losing to Nangong". Xiangfu's new commentary in the second year has as many as 14 people compared to Wuping, and Rouge's commentary only has four people to chat with. This guy who was nicknamed "White Fox Face" by His Royal Highness is still on the list. The remaining three people are Chen Yu, who is about to be appointed by the emperor to marry Zhao Wu, the new vassal king of Liaodong; It was a girl from the Beimang Grassland, who was finally snatched back to the Golden House by Xu Fengnian, the king of Beiliang.
After Wang Sheng entered Beimang, he had been running behind Mr. Nangong, stopping many times, and was required to keep the Qi machine running continuously. The girl had passed out seven or eight times in the middle. It's like a smart child who meets the most demanding private school teacher, as if wishing that the child would recite classics in his sleep, regardless of whether it would backfire. You must know that except for the red sandalwood sword box with all the restrained sword energy, Wang Sheng's other famous swords only have scabbards that can slightly hide the sword energy. They will come out to add fuel to the flames, the thin sword "silkfish", the three-inch sharp edge "dogwood" forged by the Confucian saints in the old Northern Han Dynasty, the Taoist talisman sword "yellow crane", and the "bite" with a sword that pierced the abdomen of the emperor of Dongyue in the past. "Pearl", the "Little Halo" whose sword tip exhales like spring thunder, "Youth You" which is most capable of clashing with other famous swords, and the "Goose Yellow" whose temperament is like a lively girl Sichun. These seven swords make the girl Wang Sheng look like a ridiculous hedgehog. She and Mr. Nangong went north all the way, and there were many skilled Beimang masters who wanted to kill and steal. Mr. Nangong never cared whether the girl could handle it or not, and always stood by. Save the girl, and then follow those unlucky Beimang warriors not far or near. Every time the girl wakes up leisurely, she will be thrown into the battlefield by Mr. Nangong, and repeat until Wang Sheng succeeds in killing someone. Before that, in the territory of East Jinzhou, the two even encountered a Beimang cavalry army of more than a thousand men. Mr. Nangong also threw her in directly. Wang Sheng, who had previously used at most three or four swords against the enemy, finally The red eye was red, seven swords were used, and more than 300 riders were beheaded. On the line of life and death, when she was about to sacrifice together with all the swords in the sword box, Mr. Nangong rushed into the battlefield and stunned her , When Wang Sheng woke up, he found that those barbarians from the Northern Mang were all dead, and Mr. Nangong, whose clothes were still as clean as new, was standing among the corpses everywhere.
On the top of the mountain, Bai Hu'er held his horse and looked into the distance, and asked: "Do you know why the masters in the world are always inferior to swords?"
Wang Sheng shook his head, Master asked her to practice sword, then practice sword. Master once said that he is the first-class "sword embryo" in the world, and it would be a pity not to practice swords. In fact, Wang Sheng felt a little regretful. Although Master often used swords, after all, Master's martial arts journey started with practicing swords, so Wang Sheng occasionally envied that glib Lu Yunchang. Especially when I heard that Mr. Nangong, who wears Chunlei embroidered and winter knives on his waist, once gave knives and lent knives to his master who traveled the rivers and lakes twice, which made the girl a little bit uneasy to talk to others.
Bai Hu'er touched Wang Sheng's head, and said softly: "People are afraid of being serious, and things are afraid of being serious. Wang Sheng, if you don't want to be just a dispensable apprentice to him for the rest of your life, then think about this issue carefully." .”
Although Wang Sheng didn't understand, he still nodded vigorously out of habit.
Bai Hu'er smiled and said: "There are millions of swords in the world, and there is a co-lord. As long as you can defeat her in the future, your master will look at you with admiration. There has never been a woman in this world who has become the number one person in the world."
Wang Sheng let out a cry of surprise, and said timidly: "Mr. Nangong, are you talking about the exiled princess of Western Chu named Jiang, but she has been able to fly with a sword a long time ago. I can't beat her, right? And... and I heard that She's really good looking...”
Bai Hu'er sighed and said, "You silly girl."
Wang Sheng raised his heels slightly, fastened those famous swords that were loose, then raised his head and said to Mr. Nangong with a smile: "Sir, if the master is not number one in the world in the future, you will be fine."
Bai Hu'er touched the girl's head and said helplessly, "You are so stupid."
Wang Sheng hesitated for a moment, and finally got up the courage to ask, "Sir, can I ask a question?"
Bai Hu'er said softly, "I want to ask why you came to Beimang?"
Wang Sheng nodded slightly.
The number one beauty in the world raised her head slightly, with a hearty smile, "Wang Sheng, do you know what realm I am? I still stop and point my finger at the mystery. At that time, leaving the Tingchao Pavilion, it is not impossible to reach the realm of celestial phenomenon, nor is it impossible to enter the realm of heaven." Next time, I will be a master of martial arts. But to me, as long as it is not number one in the world, it is meaningless!"
Bai Hu'er let go of the rein, lightly pressed Chunlei and Xiudong's handles with both hands, and took a step forward, "It's only one step away."
This was the first time that the young girl Wang Sheng saw Mr. Nangong's undisguised high spirits.
It's really beautiful.
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Dongyue Jianchi has countless cliff carvings handed down from generation to generation. Among them, the two characters "Jianchi" in the ancient seal script of the Daqin Dynasty, and "Deep water, high mountain, high sword spirit" written by the drunken Cao Sheng of the Dafeng Dynasty are the most charming.
The mountains and rocks beside Jianchi are stacked, the water in the pool is green and secluded, and the water surface fluctuates and fluctuates. Seven big cursive characters, you can see the word "sword" from top to bottom, but it is the second half of the "rootless sky water" in autumn and winter. Words come into view. The Song family in Jianchi has existed for more than 600 years, much longer than Dongyue Guozuo. However, since the appearance of the Wu Family Sword Tomb, Jianchi, a world-renowned holy land of sword forests, has in the eyes of many people sighed with emotion, "He was born in the Song Dynasty, and he was born in Wu". For a hundred years, especially in the hands of the former master Song Nianqing, he has always adhered to the swordsmanship tenet of "a man is not as good as the old, but a sword is not as good as the new". Entering the sword pool, going to the sword furnace to forge a new sword with one's own hands, outsiders have always been puzzled by this, thinking that it probably entrusted the good wish of "the old man's new sword atmosphere".
After Song Nianqing's death, Chai Qingshan, who used to be the guest of Guangling King Zhao Yi, returned to this sword pool after being expelled. The boy is a child of the Song family who is astonishingly talented, and the girl is a disciple of a foreign surname who is a piece of rough jade. The three masters and apprentices stood on a boulder in Chunshen Lake inscribed with the three characters of "ten thousand enemies" in Jianchi. The old man without a sword looked down at the deep and ancient pool of spring water, and said with a hoarse voice, "My senior brother lost to Li Chungang back then. He didn't die from suicide, but from injury. Patriarch Song Nianqing died in the sword last year. In the rivers and lakes outside the pool, it’s not that they died, but after all the fourteen new swords were released, even at the cost of their lives, they sacrificed a sword that was in the realm of the land gods, but they were still killed by people openly. Let me tell you these two One thing, I hope you understand a truth, except for the Wu Family Sword Tomb, which is the school of the whole world, there are many people with swords who can ignore the sword pool in the world, and there are many more people than you can imagine .”
Chai Qingshan probably felt that this kind of truth was still too cruel for the two children, so he smiled and laughed at himself: "Except for a bad old man like me, Jianchi is quite famous in the Jianghu, you also Li Yibai, who should be called a senior brother, has no hope of reaching the top of kendo in his life. Compared with his peers like Jianzhong Wu Liuding, Jianshi Cuihua, and Longhushan Qi Xianxia, the gap is not only in swordsmanship and sword moves, but also in vision and mind. There are many. So you are the last seeds of Jianchi. Tell me, do you have to surpass anyone in sword practice?"
The young man with a face like a crown of jade jumped out of his temper, and said with a bright smile: "Senior brother Li Yibai first, then you, master, then go to the sword tomb of the Wu family, and then go to Deng Tai'a. If you can't find it, go to Beiliang..."
Speaking of this, the young man pointed to the young girl beside him, and "complained": "Master, Master, my junior sister is just like many girls in our Jianchi. I have a crush on Xu Fengnian, King of Beiliang in private. Every time I get together Let’s talk about that guy together, oh, tsk tsk, their eyes are like the pool of water under our feet, shiny green! Master, this is too outrageous, that person named Xu is the life and death enemy of our Jianchi, anyway Jianchi Among the men in the pond, there is no one who would not want to kill Xu Fengnian with a sword."
The girl's delicate face was flushed red, she became angry from embarrassment, and shouted angrily: "Song Tinglu, shut up your stinky mouth, no one will treat you as dumb!"
Then the girl looked at the master with a guilty conscience, for fear of offending the master.
Chai Qingshan laughed it off, and said with emotion: "It's not a bad thing for a son and a daughter to love each other long. Xu Fengnian, has he become the Li Chungang in the minds of my generation now?"
At this time, an old woman with a white head and a vicissitudes of life came hobbling.
Chai Qingshan and the boy and girl walked down the boulder "the enemy of ten thousand people", the boy ran over to help the old man, and shouted with a smile: "Grandma, come to enjoy the scenery while the sun is good?"
The old woman touched the young man's head kindly with her eyes, "Ting Lu, remember to learn swordsmanship from master, and you have to work hard. As for whether you can practice well or not, you can be at ease with what happens. Remember, if you go out to walk in the world in the future, you must be careful." go home."
Chai Qingshan nodded to salute, and the old woman nodded with a smile.
After the three masters and apprentices left, the old woman sat by the pool with a peaceful demeanor and said with a smile, "Nian Qing, I used to wait for you for many years and many times, no matter how long it took, I always waited for you to come home. "
She folded her skinny hands on her knees, her red makeup was gradually turning white. In his life, he was used to staring at his back, and the words between husband and wife may not even be as much as the husband and disciple teaching swordsmanship.
Every time he leaves Jianchi, returns to Jianchi.
She will stand at the gate of Jianchi.
He never looked at her either.
She has no regrets.
The old man closed his eyes and murmured: "Nian Qing, now you are waiting for me."
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In the Jiangnan water town, there are many small bridges and flowing water.
The young man nicknamed Zhuzi returned home in the twilight after wandering the streets of the town all day. My mother also closed the cloth shop and cooked meals at home. The young man buried his head in his meal, and the woman who brought her son to this town the year before last said softly, "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."
The young people just gobbled it up.
The woman said with a smile: "Your brother Wen is married, mother doesn't expect you to find a good girl like Miss Liu, and you can just abduct her and bring her back."
The young man's mouth was full of food, and he said vaguely, "I know, I know, I know."
She sighed and said, "Don't be idle all day long. Mother doesn't want you to earn money. It's just a man. It's not good if you keep doing nothing like this. When a woman gets married, she always likes to find someone who has a job. Such a man, even if he is poor at the beginning, he still has confidence in his heart, and if he has hope, he will live a comfortable life..."
The young man suddenly slammed his job bowl on the table and roared angrily, "Yes, I just don't do my job properly, but what's the use of me being like my father?! My father is famous all over the world." Is he an honest person? Everyone who does crop work gives a thumbs up, right? How is the result?! It’s been so many years without us, and I don’t know if he died! If he comes back someday, I don’t know Recognize him as a father! Bastard!"
Her eyes were red, and she was originally the most gentle woman. Although her voice was trembling, she said in an unquestionable manner: "You are not allowed to say that about your father!"
The young man got up from the stool, squatted at the door of the room, sullen.
The woman turned her head away, secretly wiped her tears with her sleeves, cleaned up the dishes, and came to the door with a small bench, and said softly: "The food is warming up in the pot for you. Whenever you want to eat, just eat it." Tell your mother."
The young man lowered his head, choked with sobs and said, "Mom, I don't want to get angry with you, I just blame my father, he's sorry for you..."
The woman smiled and said, "Why did your father feel sorry for your mother? Your father has never said a single harsh word or lost his temper since he met me. For so many years, he has been the only one in the crops. I was not allowed to go to the fields, not once. Every time I went to the town to go to the market, I didn’t forget to bring back some hairpins, rouge, and other small objects. I thought he wasted money, and your father always said I know, I know, but every time next time, your father will still buy it. Your mother and I just complain about your father, but I like it in my heart. Folks in the village, who doesn’t envy your mother for marrying a Good family?"
The young man said angrily, "It's my father's blessing to marry you, and he should love mother so much."
The woman smiled and touched her son's head, "When you find a wife in the future, you should treat her so well."
The young man was still resentful, "Anyway, it's definitely not like my father, who hasn't heard from me for several years since he left, and doesn't know how to send a letter back from home."
The woman smiled softly and did not speak.
The young man suddenly said: "Mother, Brother Wen Hua said that I shouldn't go to the rivers and lakes. He said that when he saves enough money, he will probably ask the shopkeeper for more credit this autumn, and then he can buy from the shopkeeper. Go down to that restaurant, let me do odd jobs for him in the future, I agreed."
The woman said happily: "This is a good thing. You know so many friends, only you Wen Hua really want you well, and will help you with things in the future, put more effort, money is not money, don't take it too seriously. Your father said, we People, you can’t get out of the eyes of losing money, that’s really hard work for a lifetime, and it looks like you have no worries about food and clothing, but it’s actually uncomfortable.”
The young man smiled, "Hey, can my dad still tell such a truth?"
The woman made a gesture to fight.
The young man asked suddenly: "My father's name is Wang Mingyin?"
The woman who was just pretending to give her son a chestnut now really hit her son on the forehead, and said with an angry smile: "How can a son call his father by his first name!"
The young man said with a smile: "Mother, let me tell you, there used to be a man named Wang Mingyin in Jianghu, but it was amazing, his brother was Wang Mingyang who had guarded Xiangfan City for ten years, and he was the only one that the King of Beiliang couldn't do anything about. He is the eleventh martial arts master in the world. The royal family of the two brothers is even more terrifying. I have heard a saying that is called generations of hairpin tassels, which probably means It means that many generations of the family have been dignitaries, mother, do you want to hear the deeds of the guy with the same name and surname as our father?"
The woman shook her head and smiled, "I don't want to hear it."
The young man glanced at the sky, got up and said, "Brother Wen said yesterday that he asked me to meet him for a drink when he was free. He seemed to have heard something happy, so I'll go right away."
The woman got up quickly, "Take a few pieces of cloth."
The young man rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Wen doesn't care about this."
The woman stared and said: "I don't care, it's for my own good, and our Wang family should also be considerate of each other."
The young man made a grimace, "That's what my dad said, right?"
The woman went to the inner room to bring two pieces of cloth and handed them to her son, "After drinking, walk slowly on the way home."
The young man took the cloth, shouted that he knew it, and left home quickly.
Seeing that her son didn't close the courtyard door, the woman shook her head helplessly, walked over to cover it, and when she was about to plug the door bolt, she paused for a moment, and finally she didn't close the door completely, turned around and walked towards the house, and said with a soft smile: "Ming Yin, my son has grown up. Like you."
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Huishan Daxueping, Xuanyuan family's reputation cannot reach the top of the rivers and lakes in the hands of Xuanyuan Dapan's generation of heroes, and now it seems to overwhelm Longhushan Tianshi Mansion, not to mention, even Dongyue Jianchi can not let go In my eyes, looking at the whole world, I am afraid that only the Wu Family Sword Tomb can stand shoulder to shoulder with it. All this is due to the purple-clothed woman who sits in Queyue Tower. Countless heroes of the Jianghu are subdued and prostrate under this woman's purple robe. When Wu Ping has her place, Daxueping, which has become the latest holy place of martial arts, is even more popular There was a lot of people climbing the mountain, and there were so many tourists on the mountain that people would never even think about going down the mountain. When Rouge commented that her name didn't appear, countless young knights who admired the purple clothes fought against her, and clamored to give Nalan the right hand. Cihe's Xie Guan should take a look.
The former four princes and now the emperor once came here to climb the mountain but were turned away. In addition, the king of Beiliang will listen to the collection of books in the arsenal of Chaoge and ask the Fish and Dragons to escort him to Huishan. As far as people are concerned, it undoubtedly has a huge rendering power. Many people infer from this that the reason why today's emperors don't like Beiliang Xu Fengnian is not only the old resentment of the previous generation of emperors and vassals, but also the new hatred of jealousy. This kind of random speculation, which was originally scoffed at by the Liyang officialdom, began to gain a firm foothold after His Majesty the Emperor personally sent someone to Huishan Queyue Tower with a plaque written by "Unique in the World". As the world-famous new emperor, his perception is getting better and better. After all, the previous two emperors of Liyang were iron-fisted monarchs who liked to "pass on the rivers and lakes". Today, let alone how to treat the reckless rivers and lakes kindly, the worst thing is that there is nothing to hate. This is worth celebrating with firecrackers in the new year .
Xuanyuan Qingfeng stood under an old osmanthus tree. Huang Fangfo, the chief guest of Huishan Mountain, came down from the mountain after Hong Piao. More and more monopoly power.
But even if one person is under one person and over ten thousand people in Huishan, Huang Fangfo is walking on thin ice more than before, and he dare not take a step beyond the thunder pond. Back then, in order to climb the realm, she absorbed the internal strength of countless masters of the rivers and lakes. Compared with those so-called devils of the rivers and lakes, the cruel methods were even worse. From the beginning, she started killing the Qing Ke raised by Huishan, until no one caught her eye, and then aimed at the masters outside the mountain. Now after the battle with Wang Xianzhi blocking the river, her martial arts attainments and martial arts realm have improved by leaps and bounds, and listening to some secret books sent by Chaoge made her even more powerful.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng asked calmly: "How many second-rank junior masters are there permanently on the mountain?"
Huang Fangfo replied respectfully: "There are six people who are willing to serve Huishan, and eleven people who are only willing to add flowers to the cake."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered and said, "Blossoms on the brocade."
Huang Fangfo suddenly felt cold all over his body.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng kept his hands behind his back, looked up at the Tanggui tree's branches and leaves, and his tone softened, "Blossoms on the brocade, charcoal on the snow, frost on the snow, oil on the fire, fluff in the wind, a knife in my heart."
Then she laughed at herself: "Women in the world, which kind do you think I am?"
Of course, Huang Fangfo would not naively think that she was talking to him, and left silently.
She waited until Huang Fangfo was far away, "At that time, you used Yuxi luck to help me stabilize my realm. I didn't accompany you to Shenwu City to deal with Han Shengxuan, but later Wang Xianzhi went to trouble you... You and I are in debt. Now we With the martial arts experience of Zhao Huangchao and monk Wuyong, there is no need for you to send those boxes of secret books! Are you trying to do big business with me again?"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was silent for a moment, "Or, do you also feel that the two are clear?"
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Dunhuang city.
A hidden house that "no one cares about", the plump woman bends over to protect the child who has just learned to walk, and the child with wobbly steps reaches out to grab the bead curtain hanging at the door.
As the child's mother, there are pampering, love, guilt, and regret in her eyes at this time.
She knelt down and hugged the child.
The adult's cheek was pressed against the child's.
She said softly: "Xu Nianliang, my little sweet potato, when he grows up, he must go to your father."