Xu Fengnian knew that there was bound to be a battle between himself and Tuoba Bodhisattva, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.
Xu Fengnian helped the old Zen monk who presented the Buddhist bowl to the funeral. He piled up the tomb, erected a stele, and carved "Monk's Tomb of Chicken Soup" with his finger as a knife. , can only give up. After doing all this, Xu Fengnian had to look for two weapons at hand, but after hesitating for a long time, he found that this trivial matter, which should have been trivial, was extremely difficult, and Xu Fengnian still had the leisure to squat in front of the grave and sigh. In the past, one had to risk one's life one after another to be qualified to bet on life and death. For example, against Xie Ling, the devil at the Duck Head Green Inn, Tuoba Chun Falcon, the second generation ancestor with two powerful followers, and the fifth raccoon dog, Yang Taisui Xu Fengnian didn't think too much about the recent confrontation with the sword Qi near Huang Qing and the Northern Mang True Dragon. In fact, he didn't have time to think about it. It was like a battle of cavalry scouts. With Renmao Han Shengxuan and Wang Xianzhi, Xu Fengnian had enough time to make arrangements, but those calculations seemed to be too time-consuming, and he was on tenterhooks, not daring to be distracted. Only the fight with Tuoba Bodhisattva, once the real thing came to an end, it was inevitable, and there was a leisurely leisure time ranging from a few hours to half a day, Xu Fengnian not only did not have any complicated emotions, but was a little relaxed, as if he was waiting for someone he had never met before. But the friend who has been fascinated for a long time, after seeing Tuoba Bodhisattva for the first time, Xu Fengnian guessed that he might not be able to help but smile and say you are here, and then Xu Fengnian thought that this question really failed to show the demeanor of a master , who are both one of the four great masters in the world, since two people want to fight to the death, one of them will die in all likelihood, life and death will be separated at first sight, shouldn't there be a more heroic greeting? For example, "Tuoba Bodhisattva, you have been number two in the world for decades, so you will die with this ridiculous name"? Or else, carry two jugs of wine by yourself, each drinking proudly before the fight. But the spies didn't say whether Tuoba Bodhisattva drinks or not. If this guy doesn't drink at all, why don't I tell him not to hit him first, don't hit him first, and then hit me after I drink, but Xu Fengnian didn't drink in two breaths. Just the volume of two altars of wine... Xu Fengnian, who was wandering thousands of miles alone in front of the hut's grave, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and felt that it was really possible to carry wine to fight, because even if Tuoba Bodhisattva did not drink, the worst thing would be to say who died, The living offer a jar of wine to the dead, and they should see them off. This kind of speech not only has the airs of a master when he appears on the stage, but also has the spirit of a master who lives and dies like a guest traveling far away...
The Six-Jeweled Bodhisattva who had heard the news on Mount Lantuo saw this scene, and looked at the young feudal prince squatting there stealthily. She was almost dumbfounded. What song was this? I don't know if the whole Mount Landa is about to explode? She stabilized her mind and said with a cold face: "The first group of 20,000 monks and soldiers near Mount Lantuo can be assembled in two days and go to Liuzhou."
Xu Fengnian went into the hut and moved two small wooden benches to the eaves, and threw one to her. The two of them sat down together in the afterglow of the setting sun, and said with a smile: "You guys are really not sincere. Should I wait until I defeat Tuoba Bodhisattva before sending troops?"
The Six-Jeweled Bodhisattva didn't hide it either, "One generation can live up to three or four hundred years, but do you know how many years Mount Landa has existed in the world?"
Xu Fengnian stared at her face that seemed to be forever imprinted by time, "Back then, the top ten aristocratic clans in the Spring and Autumn Period also thought the same way. They always felt that the country could be broken, and the incense of a family could not be extinguished. I thought you were from Mount Landa. Monks will be more born."
She sneered and said, "If you were born into this world, we would still pay attention to what you, the King of Beiliang, are doing in Mount Landa? What are you doing in this muddy water? Don't you push yourself?"
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "Who said that to be born in the world is to close the door and hide in the outer mountains outside the sky, not asking about the secular world? It is remarkable that you have done a single thing in Mount Landuo, and I am also convinced. I am even more admirable at the Zen temple where one day cultivates Buddhism and one day cultivates. Whether Wudang's immortals or Liangchan temples become Buddhas, it's just the scenery on the other side of the river. They all found a ferry and can cross The river is a few feet, a few feet is a few feet, how many people can be carried on the boat, and never accept money, let alone drowning, just ask for one more person. No wonder the useless monk wants to leave Mount Landa , if he stays on the mountain, he can only be that Liu Songtao for the rest of his life."
Six-Jewel Bodhisattva said expressionlessly: "How can you, Xu Fengnian, break up the thousand-year-old Buddhism of Mount Lantuo with a few words of wit? In the end, you still think about the tens of thousands of monks and soldiers, and don't put on airs here."
Xu Fengnian said with emotion: "The way is different, the chicken talks the same as the duck."
Six-Jewel Bodhisattva frowned and said, "Tuoba Bodhisattva is on his way to this place, you won't run away? You just absorbed the remaining spring and autumn luck from all over the world, do you really think that you have returned to the peak state?"
Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes and said: "I'm the only person holding a big lantern in the pitch black night, you think Tuoba Bodhisattva is blind? I'm sure I can't run to my own territory in Beiliang in the east, go north Going to Gusai Prefecture? I think Empress Beimang and Taiping Ling will definitely treat me with good wine and meat. Or is it more western? Does that make sense? As for going south? Chen Zhibao and Xie Guanying should also smell the fishy smell over there, right? .”
Xu Fengnian's face was a bit calm, "What are you running for? Let's talk about it after hitting. It's not a situation where you must lose or die. Besides, I have longed for the happy rivers and lakes for a long time. The first time I walked the rivers and lakes was most like a real rivers and lakes, but only a little It’s all about being unhappy. Dogs dig rivers and lakes, and often choke on water. It’s a pity that after a few times, my skills got better and better, but I didn’t see myself as a river and lake person. This time, I plan to walk the rivers and lakes for myself. No Dogs plan to cross the river, instead of crossing the lake in a boat, they have to float across in a leisurely way.”
Liuzhu Bodhisattva glanced at the inconspicuous tomb where Monk Jitang was buried in the distance, and said calmly: "If you died in the Western Regions and died at the hands of Tuoba Bodhisattva, it might be difficult for others to collect the corpse."
Xu Fengnian said solemnly and silently: "Tongyan Wuji Tongyan Wuji..."
Six-Jeweled Bodhisattva gazed at the aura in the east that ordinary people cannot see with naked eyes, "Tuoba Bodhisattva is very anxious to kill you."
If Xu Fengnian doesn't look at the scene that anyone who knows the goods will feel magnificent, then there will be opportunities to appreciate it, and maybe even Xu Fengnian can't tolerate it if he doesn't look at it, because he can see the spit. Xu Fengnian said to himself: "After Li Chungang came back from the Jianghu, before leaving the Jianghu completely, the old man went back to Beiliang with me for a certain distance. Wang Mingyin is calm, with a great river in front of him. Xuanyuan Jingcheng in Daxueping is reserved, without a word, full of romance. Qixuan frame of Demon Slaying Platform is high ancient, the moon rises from the east, and the breeze follows. Zhao Xituan of Longhu Mountain , is broad-minded, the living is a hundred years old, how far away is it. Deng Tai'a is vigorous, the flow of qi is like a rainbow, and the clouds are connected with the wind. Cao Changqing is sad, a hundred years is like a stream, and all thoughts are as cold ashes. Wang Xianzhi, who is old and faded Firmness, even more perfect, can be called the first grade of majesty, the wind and waves, the sea and mountains are green. The spirit is full, and everything is beside you... "
Six Beads Bodhisattva listened patiently to his old friends' stories and old sayings. In fact, she listened with great interest. After all, if she hadn't appeared here today, these words would have rotted in someone's stomach for the rest of her life.
Xu Fengnian suddenly asked: "Is there any better weapon in Lantuo Mountain, preferably a sword, if you have a magic weapon, you might as well lend me one."
Looking at the scene in the east, Liuzhu Bodhisattva shook his head and said, "Yes, there is an ancient sword called 'Fangsheng' and a knife called 'Qiyun', both of which were forged in the Dafeng Dynasty. Come back, Tuoba Bodhisattva has found you."
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "At worst, I'll ask Tuoba Bodhisattva to wait for you to arrive before starting the fight. If he doesn't agree, I will run towards Mount Lantuo. I can wait for you to get the sword after all. By the way, during my fight with Tuoba Bodhisattva , you help keep an eye on that Wang Weixue who is currently in Dong's house in the inner city, as long as he doesn't leave the Western Regions, you don't have to interfere."
Liuzhu Bodhisattva stood up slowly, with complicated eyes, "Why don't you disperse your anger, and Tuoba Bodhisattva will lose his target. You don't need to fight this fight."
Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "How long has the old monk been in the ground? Are you not afraid that he will jump out and smash a bowl in your face? You are not afraid, I am. Besides, my intuition tells me that it might be better to have a quick fight here today than In the future, it will be more beneficial to fight in the muddy water, and the chances of winning will be greater. Avoiding the edge now, even if you recover your cultivation in the future, your mood will lose a bit."
She sneered and said, "At the end of the day, you, Xu Fengnian, still want to take advantage of the vast battlefield of thousands of miles of yellow sand in the Western Regions, regardless of whether you have a hearty fight with others. What an intuitive state of mind!"
Xu Fengnian smiled embarrassingly, and then showed a look of shame and anger, staring and said: "Don't slap people in the face, and don't expose faults when you curse!"
The Six Bead Bodhisattva disappeared in a flash.
Xu Fengnian sat alone on the small bench.
Xiaolanda Mountain belongs to the backyard of the "Yan Wang Sima" family among the three surnames in the inner city. It's just that the Dong family launched the bloody massacre that had been planned for a long time. After the Dong family ran into a wall with the young drunkard on the roof, especially after the son of Baoping State who held the festival heard that the chicken soup monk gave a bowl to "Tiemu Dier", and this guy who once assassinated Yan Wen with his sect Da Yuefu Luan's young swordsman actually came to the thatched hut at the foot of the mountain. The cautious Wang Weixue mistook it for an amulet invited by the old monk to stick on the door of Sima's house, so he strictly ordered the Dong family killer not to continue hunting down the Sima family. And Xu Fengnian, who was sitting leisurely on the bench waiting for others, also felt the strong resilience of this city. The Sima family was already in a bleak and crumbling scene. Near the hut, dispatched more than 30 dead men whose clothes were still wet from the blood on their swords, and then guarded a considerable number of women, children, old and young. This was the only bit of energy left in the Sima family. Obviously, the eaves of the hut Xu Fengnian on the bench was really a life-saving talisman. After the Six-Jeweled Bodhisattva appeared and disappeared, the spirits of the Sima family rose a little bit. would be something bad. Xu Fengnian, who was doing nothing, looked at those people two hundred paces away, and the other party also looked at him, a strange guest of unknown origin. Among them, those children and teenagers stared wide-eyed. All of them held weapons, no matter whether it was a weapon or tonight's The tragic situation is too heavy for them. Many children still have tears on their faces. There are slightly tall boys gently comforting the little girls around them. The wound was bandaged, and the arrows that the child with sharp legs and feet brought from no one knew where, stood on tiptoe and carefully put them into the elder's quiver.
In order to prevent the assassins of the Dong family from carrying out assassinations under the cover of night, the branches of the trees in this area were hung with lanterns, and the lights were extremely bright.
In the spring breeze of the night, Xu Fengnian looked at them, and those children also stared at this powerful person who could get on line with the Bodhisattva of Mount Landa.
Then, under the escort of several inner city masters who were more skilled than ordinary family retinues, a woman with a big bow with horns on her back walked towards Xu Fengnian, with a graceful figure, slender waist, slender legs, and huge The murder weapon is particularly eye-catching and dazzling in the lights. Xu Fengnian got up slowly, thinking that he was treating the chicken soup monk who claimed to be the monk Nagarjuna's brother, but he obviously underestimated his "momentum". Stop, the figures of the three masters froze for a moment, and then found that the hostess was still moving forward, and then they clenched their weapons to keep up. Xu Fengnian hadn't stood up straight yet, but when he found that the group was so nervous, he sat back down , Thinking of this would probably be more reassuring, but unexpectedly, he completely pissed off the frightened birds, roaring loudly, a relatively young man stood in front of the hostess without saying a word, pulled out The knives were facing each other, staring at Xu Fengnian, and if there was any disagreement, he would be separated into a life-and-death posture. Xu Fengnian was a little helpless. Do you want me to stand or sit
The woman whispered to the few masters of her family who raised soldiers for a thousand days, and then let them stay fifty steps away. She walked up to Xu Fengnian alone, and pointed to the bench where Liuzhu Bodhisattva sat with a smile. , Xu Fengnian nodded. After she took off the ox horn bow and sat down, she smiled and said, "Young master, don't mind, our Sima family is really very disturbed tonight. Oh, I forgot to ask you, do you understand me?"
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "I'm not from Beimang, so of course I can understand Mrs. Chai's Central Plains Mandarin."
Not only this city, but the entire Western Regions know that the head of the Sima family, King of the Underworld, is Mrs. Chai. After marrying into the Sima family, she has no husband's surname. Cheng Chai's family. Xu Fengnian learned from the intelligence collected in Fushuifang that Mrs. Chai was a survivor of East Vietnam. She was exiled to this point, and the elders of the family soon withered, and she married into the Sima family who was still working hard in the outer city. Xu Fengnian didn't know about the hardships involved in running the Sima family's family business to its prominent position today, nor did he have any interest in it.
She said bluntly: "Since you are not a barbarian from Beimang, then I can speak openly. If you offend me, please don't be angry. As long as you can keep the 124 members of the Sima family, no matter what you ask for, As long as I can afford it, I will definitely give it!"
Xu Fengnian did not speak.
This lady, who is nearly forty years old but more charming than young women, has firm eyes, "Young master may think that the Sima family is no longer worth mentioning, but I can guarantee that as long as this difficulty is overcome, as long as the golden signboard of the Sima family is in the future." If it is not completely destroyed tonight, then within half a year, I will be able to raise two thousand troops again."
Then she suddenly felt a little distressed, that young man actually stared into the distance in a daze at such a critical juncture related to the survival of her family, and deserted.
She was able to bring the family to this day, and she has her own perseverance. She emphasized her tone and said: "Maybe the young master is from the Central Plains who passed by the Western Regions by accident, or even a first-class handsome man in the most prominent sect in the Liyang Jianghu. Aspiring to climb to the top of martial arts, I don't look down on the rise and fall of one or two surnames in the Western Regions, but I beg you to help me once, and the Sima family will be grateful to you. In the future, as long as you return to the Western Regions with a word, even Southern Xinjiang is Liangliao and Liyang Capital, which needs the help of our Sima family. If I am still alive, I will definitely lead the elite forces of the family to the young master without stopping. If I am dead, the next Sima family leader will never Excuse me! If I, Chai Dongdi, break my oath, I will be banned from life to life!"
Xu Fengnian turned his head to look at this woman, his eyes were in a trance.
Her eyes turned cold in an instant, and her tone was imperceptibly cold, "I said, as long as I can afford it, the young master can take it away!"
In her life, she has seen too many men show such expressions in front of her. In the early years, they were dignitaries in the outer city, and later they were tycoons in the inner city, such as Dong Tieling from the Dong family, the father and son from the Li family, and those self-reliant men. The top player on the list is a man with frivolous words.
She said with a blank face: "But what the young master wants, I will only give it once."
She is no longer the kind of ignorant girl who thinks that there are chivalry everywhere in the world.
Over the years, for the sake of this family, she followed the rules of the city of the Western Regions, and did many things beyond the bottom line of morality, cruel, bloody, dirty, conspiracy, calculation, and trap.
But for herself, there is one thing, she has always kept the bottom line. She originally thought that in a few years, maybe ten years at the most, the Western Regions would no longer talk about her, Mrs. Chai's face, and there would be no more young people. People would also salivate over her figure, so she would be worthy of that husband whose memory has long been blurred and only has one surname left.
Xu Fengnian didn't become angry because of the misunderstanding, but just smiled, "Madam Chai is overthinking, but you remind me of a very important person."
He turned his head to look northeast, and said softly: "I miss her very much. In fact, I have always missed her very much."
She froze on the spot, looking at the gentle side face, she could tell that the man's yearning at this moment couldn't be faked.
She suddenly felt a little sad and self-deprecating for no reason. What appeared on his face was precisely the most extravagant in the Western Regions. She, a woman who had dominated the yellow sands of the Western Regions for twenty years, had never had such feelings.
Xu Fengnian withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "The person I'm waiting for hasn't arrived yet. I do have some time left. Instead of sitting here in a daze, why don't you just make a deal with Madam."
As calm as she was, she couldn't help showing surprise on her face, but the young man's next words immediately struck her like lightning, "Ms. Chai, is it really only once? Can we discuss it again?"
Regardless of her aura, her arrogance, or her aura, they were all vigorous and exhausted again and again. Although Madam Chai was still angry this time, she was no longer as tragic as before. Instead, it was probably because she was too young and half-mature When she is old, even if she is angry, she still has a certain charm, which makes her look a little... shy
Xu Fengnian laughed heartily, waved his hands and said, "Okay, I'm not joking anymore. It's just that Madam's heartstrings were too tense earlier, and this kind of injury actually lasted forever. Madam is an expert at using bows, so she should know how to relax It’s right to have a degree. To be honest, I’m telling the truth, I also have some secret operations in the inner city. The power that has only emerged in the inner city in the past six months, Madam may have seen that sour old Confucian scholar, He is the person I planted in the Western Regions."
Mrs. Chai's expression became dignified. Most of the women who run a family in the world are like this. After the surprise, it is inevitable to be fussy. She asked softly: "It is said that the old man surnamed Liu either has a background in Beiliang, or is related to the God of Wealth Li. The master at home is always bright and dark, but in fact he was born in Liyang Zhao Gou."
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "These are not important. I can guarantee that your Sima family will continue to be a big family in the inner city. As long as you join forces with that old sour scholar, let alone lingering under the nose of the Dong family, it is not impossible to squeeze out the Dong family. You Important person, I can give you people who are not inferior to those on the list of masters in the inner city, and as long as you dare to ask, I dare to give you a lot. If you want iron armor, bows and spears, I can also give you all. As for me The request is very simple. Your Sima family must gather a cavalry army of no less than 5,000 in this city. When they tie their heads on their belts and fight for wealth, if they really hope to get rich, madam Convince them that it's not just empty talk..."
When Xu Fengnian said this, he paused for a long time, "Whether I will be able to see these in the future, let's not talk about it, Mrs. Chai, don't worry, just wait until you go to the old scholar named Liu, just say I told you His name is Liu Wenbao, and he is an old pagoda tree at the Mawei Posthouse. He will naturally trust Madam, and will try his best to cooperate with you in all actions in the future. But I will also put the ugly words up front. When you are desperate, be a coward, or someone will find your wife to give you greater benefits in the future, then please remember, my wife, I can give you Sima's family tonight, no matter if I show up or not in the future, I can double it Go back. You Western Regions are fighting and fighting on this three-acre land, such as inner city and outer city, masters, and three surnames, and one day you will understand that it is really nothing."
Mrs. Chai smiled sweetly and nodded lightly, "Yes, in the eyes of the majestic King of Beiliang, I am afraid that apart from Beimang's million-strong army pressing down on the border, there is no major event. Except for the Emperor Liyang and the Empress of Beimang, there are no other important people. Bar?"
Xu Fengnian said in surprise, "Guess it?"
She was silent for a moment, then smiled and said: "It was just a random nonsense. The prince must be so easy to be fooled in front of insignificant women, right?"
Xu Fengnian didn't deny anything, he couldn't help but said, "It's not good to hold grudges like this."
Now it was Madam Chai's turn to be dumbfounded, "Are you really the King of Beiliang?!"
Xu Fengnian asked jokingly: "Why, it's so easy to talk, he doesn't look like a border feudal lord who holds power? Or is it that sitting on a small bench and chatting with his wife for a long time, doesn't he look like a master?"
Mrs. Chai blinked her eyes, "Didn't you say that the prince is beautiful and handsome? There are many well-informed young women in our inner city who are very curious about the prince. There are also a few in our Sima family. They used to practice swords. I heard that the prince started his career as a swordsman, so he foolishly ran to practice swords. He babbled on the name of the prince all day, and even my ears were almost calloused."
Xu Fengnian was speechless, stretched out his finger and tapped the center of his eyebrows, and said with a wry smile, "Woman!"
Mrs. Chai looked at the family members who survived the turmoil in the distance, and said calmly: "There is a girl named Sima Bishui who vowed that if she masters the peerless sword technique one day, she must go to Beiliang to find the girl named Sima Bishui. Xu Fengnian's guy, even if he can't be his daughter-in-law, he can be his confidante. Many people make fun of her, but in fact, she has no talent and just concentrates on practicing knives."
Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Then he died."
She nodded, her tone was light, "Yes. I couldn't kill anyone, and I didn't want to be humiliated, so I killed myself with a knife. It was a stab in the stomach, not a slap on the neck, because if it was the latter way of death, I would still not be killed. Those men let it go. In our Western Regions, such a simple fool, especially a woman, always has a short life. Even if he survives by luck, he will not live happily."
Following her gaze, Xu Fengnian looked at the crowd who were vaguely laughing and carefree, and said with emotion: "In the future, there will be a day when the world will be peaceful. At that time, you will also have books in the Western Regions, my child. Not thinking about how to survive every day, but how to study hard and get fame. In the future, there will be Yangliu Yiyi, men and women. After dusk, young people will do what they should do when they were young. In the future, there will be rattan chairs, old people Lying on it basking in the sun, slowly recalling the proud feats and regrets I have done in this life, and then when this life comes, I can safely hand over my unfulfilled wishes to my children and grandchildren... "
Mrs. Chai smiled and shook her head gently, as if she couldn't believe that the blood-soaked soil under her feet would one day show this beautiful picture of a paradise.
But she subconsciously stretched out her hand to stroke a stray strand of black hair from her temples, and gently stroked it behind her ear.
It's just that she suddenly straightened her body and grabbed the ox horn bow at her feet with all her strength. In front of her keen intuition, there seemed to be strands of air ripples as thin as hair.
In the extreme distance around, there was a series of muffled and depressing sounds.
The three well-known masters in the inner city also looked around in a panic, but they only saw the nearest scene, which was a big tree with dense branches and a corpse in tight black clothes from the night walk. It fell from the tree and fell to the ground. You must know that there are three big lanterns hanging on that tree. Obviously, the people who hang the lanterns of the Sima family have not been able to find any trace of this person from the beginning to the end! But what really made the three first-class masters in this city feel cold hands and feet, is that they didn't see the young man sitting on the small bench at all. He looked so harmless, gentle, respectful and thrifty, but he was so unruly when he killed someone. Showing traces, the grandmaster is definitely a grandmaster who is even inferior to Dong Tieling, the top three masters in the inner city!
This Mrs. Chai barely discovered those mysterious ripples because of her proximity to the water, and because she was a master in the inner city ranking only after Dong Tieling.
She roughly understands that in Liyang Jianghu, martial arts are divided into nine ranks, and the second rank is considered to enter the hall. In the Central Plains, there is a title of little master, and she barely stood on the threshold of this second rank, and saw a little bit of the magnificent scene inside the gate. She used to think that if she could put aside her family affairs and focus on martial arts wholeheartedly, then it would be easy to rank among the top three in the inner city, and she might be able to compete with those legendary first-rank masters in Liyang Jianghu. She has no concept of Renhe's recent fourteen martial arts critics and the four great masters. She knows that they are very powerful, just like looking at a mountain from a distance, knowing how high the mountain is, but how towering and lofty it is. imagination. Then the young man beside her, whom she still doubts about his identity until now, opened the door for her to the first-rank realm in a slightly stingy and obscure way, so she suddenly realized that the first-class master who is pretentious in this city, In the eyes of a handful of real martial arts masters, how is it different from ants? Afterwards, even the children of the Sima family could see a strange scene, a ghostly figure suddenly sprang out from the shadows far away, running like thunder, with a menacing aura, they thought it was a master of the Dong family who came to kill people in a righteous way, maybe it was a murderer The famous Dong Tieling himself, but soon everyone was puzzled by Monk Zhang Er. That very vigorous master didn't seem to come to smash the scene, but was forced to push him. He seemed to be avoiding something. The missing thing, except for the period when he kept approaching the thatched hut, there was no suspense. At the same time, his footsteps were messy and he was dodging around. Turning, in short, all kinds of turning, a master who was quite tall at first, turned out to be the kind of juggler in the eyes of Sima's children. He was about 30 steps away from the hut, and he was finally able to stop and take a breath. At this time, Mrs. Chai Seeing this old man, he was actually enshrined in Tianzihao by the Li family, the God of Wealth. At this time, his clothes were ragged, as if he had been cut to pieces bit by bit by a sharp weapon, dripping with blood.
He stared at the young man sitting on the small bench, and said in a hoarse voice, "You are good at raising and controlling a sword like Deng Tai'a. I finally know who you are."
Xu Fengnian looked at one of the elders of Liyang Zhaogou, "The reason why you are still alive is that there was a colleague of yours in Qingcang City. Before he died, he said something. He died once for you. You go Well, remember to tell Li Fengmao, don't compete with the Sima family in the future. As for your plan in the Western Regions, I have been in a good order all these years, so I can pretend I didn't see it."
The thin old man shouted angrily, and rushed forward, the dust was flying under his feet, and a pit was instantly trampled out by his toes, but the old man stopped suddenly very quickly. Mrs. Chai narrowed her eyes tightly, only to see a "flying sword" that was no longer than an inch long, just hovering in front of the old man's forehead.
The sword body is emerald green and crystal clear. It is a beautiful little sword that can make people happy.
Mrs. Chai raised the corner of her mouth slightly, because she remembered someone's emotion.
woman.
The old man who could cover the sky with one hand in this city glanced at the young man who was probably covered in skin, snorted coldly, retreated backwards, leaped onto the branches, and quickly disappeared into the dark night.
Xu Fengnian's mind was moved, he put away those flying swords and put them into his sleeves, then pointed to the heroic man who was about thirty years old with his sword drawn, and asked with a smile: "What's his name, how long has he been in your Sima's house?"
Mrs. Chai is so thoughtful, a haze suddenly appeared in her heart, and she looked sadly at the man who was highly expected, "He, the youngest person on the list of masters in the inner city, is known as a master who is better at assassination than the Dong family killer. He has been working for the Sima family since his father's generation, probably because he lacks people's hearts, or he doesn't want his descendants to be given to others."
Sitting on the small bench like Xu Fengnian, her tone gradually became indifferent, and she asked with a sneer, "Is that right, Tao Disong?!"
The handsome man pursed his lips, neither refuted nor admitted, just stared at Mrs. Chai.
Of course Xu Fengnian just stood by and watched. When Tao Disong saw him get up earlier, it was reasonable to leak his murderous intentions. It can be understood that he was eager to protect his master. But later he saw the Dong family assassin fall from a tree. The instinctive surge of energy and sudden murderous intent after falling into danger cannot be explained by the loyal servants of the Sima family. Xu Fengnian sighed, lowered his head and rubbed his cheeks, feeling a bit bitter, the Indus Courtyard where Yingyingyanyanyan had been happy for so many years was so unpredictable, let alone a Sima family in the Western Regions.
Tao Disong didn't try to see him, but just looked at Mrs. Chai, a woman who was eight years older than him.
Mrs. Chai seemed to realize the truth, she was furious, and angrily scolded: "You want to be a master, why has the Sima family stopped you once? Have you spared no effort to cultivate your Tao Di Song for so many years, are you a wolf?! In the Western Regions, there is no benevolence , there is no righteousness, no loyalty, but don't forget, all the people in the Western Regions believe in the word faith! No matter you are a big treacherous person, as long as you promise one thing, that is a thousand gold and one promise, even the children in the city understand !"
Tao Disong's face was dull, "Madam, I have respected you since I was a child, and treated you as a female Bodhisattva."
Madam Chai said angrily, "Shut up."
She stood up suddenly, grabbed the big horned bow, and in an instant she drew the bow like a full moon, which shows that her martial arts cultivation is indeed among the best in the city.
Tao Disong simply ignored the big bow and the iron-feathered arrow that was poised to show its sharpness. He just looked at Mrs. Chai and said to himself: "When I became more sensible, especially when I realized that I was stronger than all the men in my family." After attaining excellent martial arts attainments, I told myself that one day, I will make your life less tiring, madam..."
Xu Fengnian murmured in an extremely inappropriate manner at this moment when the atmosphere was chilling, "You want to say that you're not so lonely, right?"
The word "loneliness" is slightly heavy.
Mrs. Chai, who heard these words clearly, almost turned her arrow in embarrassment, and shot this guy to death first!
Tao Disong laughed up to the sky, tears came out of the laugh, he raised his arm and wiped the corners of his eyes, and walked forward slowly, his eyes were always on Mrs. Chai's face, and his eyes began to radiate the hotness unique to men, "Madam , why do you have to live so tired, I can be among the top three in the inner city in five years at most, ten years, as long as I give me ten years, I, Tao Disong, is expected to win the first place in the inner city master, five years later, I am thirty-five years old, and you are only forty-three years old. You will not grow old, and you will still have a radiant face. You look like a charming woman who is less than thirty years old. You are always the lady I remembered when I was young. , is the most beautiful woman in the world, even if you are really old ten years later, in my mind, even if you have gray hair, you will still be the most beautiful woman in the world... "
Originally, Mrs. Chai would shoot Tao Disong in the face when he moved his feet. Although she may not be sure of success, she will definitely not let this white-eyed wolf continue to talk. It's just that there was a guy next to her interrupting her, saying that he should tell that person what was in his heart, so that he could give up completely, and you, Mrs. Chai, would have a clear conscience after killing your own family. But she soon regretted that Tao Disong, who had been respectful and polite to her for many years like a nephew in the younger generation, the young man who lived a bright and sunny life in the Western Regions in his memory, actually died long ago. So she shot the iron arrow with carved feathers without hesitation, and Tao Disong finally revealed his face that had been hidden for many years. Leaping forward to the hut, he laughed ferociously and said, "Ma'am, since I can't get you while I'm alive, then let's fight for the two of us to walk together on the road to hell. Before we get to the gate of hell, I, Tao Disong, will be fine..."
Without giving Tao Disong a chance to say a word, he was pierced through the neck by a powerful carved feather arrow, and his whole body was driven backward by the huge penetrating force, and his back hit the ground heavily.
Maybe this is the Western Regions. Winners and losers are always so quick to hide their ears. It's not like the gang grievances in the Central Plains. You need to come and go to the agencies to figure it out.