The old man rubbed his earlobe, and said sarcastically, "Practice the sword? Not to mention that Wu Liuding, the young master of Wudang who stepped into the sky, said that you can compare with Wu Liuding? You still have the heart to practice the sword? Shit, with your speed of practice, you can only live in the ass of these geniuses for the rest of your life, as the son of Rentu and Wangfei, isn't it embarrassing?"
Xu Fengnian smiled calmly and said, "What's the shame? As long as the knife is in your own hands, it will be a mess. As long as you put in the effort, there is nothing to complain about. How can Xu Xiao be a top martial arts master? It's not the same to save this family fortune. My second sister annoyed me about practicing swords because she was afraid that I would go crazy and that I would lose my family just to practice swords. However, there are some things that cannot be talked about on paper. Shangyin Academy is the best example. If it is too fast, it can only be a wrestling between the wise and the wise, and once you meet a fool, you have to rely on your fists and swords to reason. There are always fewer learned people in the world, and even fewer great learners."
The old sword god smiled and said: "There is some truth. The old man doesn't like Confucian scholars to talk. Back then, Qi Xuanjiao had such a bad temper. It's just that he is a freak out of common sense. Be a Daoist Daoist. If he doesn't have some means, no one will listen to him speak the truth."
On the backs of Xu Fengnian were two naughty tiger cubs who were tired from running and taking a nap. Xu Fengnian bent down and squatted down, stretching out his hands to caress the two cubs.
The old sword god suddenly stopped talking.
Xu Fengnian stood up, even young Kui was awakened, and continued to jump happily on the bow, Xu Fengnian asked curiously: "Old man, can you really fly a sword?"
The old man still just looked up at the cliff without answering.
The two cliffs at the end of Dongling are as neat as a knife, less than ten feet apart, shaped like a door, and only one boat is allowed to pass through. That is the last gate of ghosts. On the rock are engraved with the four big characters of Ghost Crying and Xiongguan. It was carved by Lu Dongxuan, a great real man from Wudang Mountain who was flying on a crane, with a fairy sword. He is a famous terrestrial sword fairy, who is also good at alchemy. There are many poems and songs that have been passed down, but there are only eight characters in calligraphy. Except for Guikuxiongguan, and Xuanwu Dangxing, they all use swords as pens.
After leaving the ghost gate, the vision suddenly becomes clear. The Yanzi River, the Shu River, and the Canglan River converge. This was once the battlefield of the Spring and Autumn Three Kingdoms. Since ancient times, it has been a famous place for countless heroes to fight. Wide, it seems like a world away, falling from the underworld to the yang, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Xu Fengnian saw that old man Li, who was wearing a stinky sheepskin fur all the year round, came out of the gate of hell, still turning his head to look at the four characters "ghost crying Xiongguan" on the cliff wall, feeling a little sad, this old sword god in the rivers and lakes, who doesn't pick his feet or When digging his nostrils and not picking up earwax, especially when he stopped to concentrate, Xu Fengnian clearly remembered that he was Li Chungang. Even if his sword was broken and his arm was broken, he was still the immortal who once dominated the way of swordsmanship.
I only heard the old man muttering: "I did many ridiculous things when I was young. I became a Vajra at the age of sixteen, I entered the Zhixuan at the age of nineteen, and I attained the Celestial Phenomena at the age of twenty-four. When he first came out of the rivers and lakes, under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of tide-watchers, he stepped on the pagoda and crossed the river at the head of Guangling tide. At the age of 24, he went to Dongyue Jianchi to challenge Wu Wei, the plum blossom sword sect. Suicide, claiming to be invincible in the world at thirty-six, and threatening that the four great masters except me are all for fame, even if Wang Xiu, Fengdu Lvpao and Fu Jiang Hongjia teamed up, it was also a matter of my sword, and I did not lose I gave it to them, but I was defeated by Wang Xianzhi, the younger generation. She found me after she left Fengdu. This stupid woman deliberately let me pierce my chest with a sword. Heartache, the so-called heartache means that you hurt others, but you are the one who hurt yourself. In order to save her, I went to Longhu Mountain and asked Qi Xuanzhuan for the life-sustaining golden pill, but she died before reaching the Demon Slaying Stage. When she was dying, she said she didn't want to live, she just wanted to die in my arms, if she lived, she would be a stranger again, she didn't want to, even then, I still didn't have the guts to say it, without her, one sword, two swords, a hundred swords Thousands of swords, so what? This ghost gate is the place where I first met her. At that time, I could already fly swords, but she was just a stupid girl who hadn't practiced martial arts. How did she become Fengdu Lvpao later, and why? I don't even know that I have become Fengdu's green robe, I only know that I will never see each other again in this life. All kinds of honors and disgraces, ups and downs, everything, all in one boat, passing by. I like Jiang girl, but I feel sorry for her back then. Devil Slaying Terrace, I learned from Qi Xuanzhu that she is the daughter of my enemy, since she met me unfortunately, she couldn't kill me, so she wanted to die by my hand. The most bitter is lovesickness, and the farthest is yin and yang."
Xu Fengnian was speechless, all the deeds of the sword god Li Chungang in the past were blurred in forty years. Those who have become puppets and are fortunate enough to have seen the older generation of sword gods, even if they are alive, are mostly sixty old people.
In response to the old saying of the sword fairy Lu Zu, when you sleep until the second or third watch, all the glory and splendor will become an illusion. Thinking that a hundred years later, all young and old will be ancient.
Li Chungang laughed at himself and said: "When I was young, I wanted to be Lu Zu. This is the same as Qi Xuanzhu, but what I like is Lu Zu's sword, and Qi Xuanjian is Lu Zu's way, so I like Lu Zu's flying sword. To take the head, but was scolded by Qi Xuan frame, this old man with the nose is sitting on the demon-slaying platform, saying that two people fight each other, cut off the neck and kill the liver and lungs, fencing kills people, so what if the sword flies thousands of miles, this commoner rides the sword He who wins others is powerful, and he who wins himself is the one who wins the way. Listen, isn't this a big tone? The old man was disheartened at the time, and he was willing to admit defeat, and he saw it with his own eyes. This guy who is both an enemy and a friend, Bai Hong Feisheng, really has nothing to say. At that time, he felt that he was really wrong. Qi Xuan frame realized the long physiology, and he grew lotus at every step. At that time, the old man was originally in the sky with one foot, and stepped into the land with the other. Immortal Realm’s cultivation retreated thousands of miles. After going down the mountain, someone chopped off his arm and fell into the Zhixuan Realm. He didn’t dare to say anything about the crazy talk and nonsense of beheading dragons at Jiaolong. It’s only after listening to Chaoting Pavilion these years that I figured it out. I learned a simple truth, hey, that old naughty boy Qi Xuanjian misunderstood me on purpose!"
Xu Fengnian sighed softly, the big boat entered the big river, it no longer swayed and swayed, and the old Huang master and servant were both eye-opening when they took the boat to this point. After a long time, the old sword god finally came back to his senses, and was about to turn around to go back, but saw Jiang Ni, who had been seasick and vomiting all the way, walked out of the cabin, leaning on the railing, her face was still pale, but it was much better than Shujiantan and Dongling Pass. Compared with Xu Fengchu who was half dead on the boat for the first time, the two were almost in a panic. Qingniao lightly jumped down from the top of the boat on the second floor, and said softly: "Your Highness, the person who overturned the ship is waiting for us in the middle of the river."
Sure enough, the big boat moved gradually, and once again saw the guests in green shirts with one boat and one pole.
This Wu Liuding really ate countless bear hearts and leopard courage! One provocation is not enough, do we need three more provocations before giving up? Xu Fengnian opened his eyes wide, looking at the increasingly clear sword crown of the Wu family. This young swordsman's appearance is not unusual, his face is old-fashioned, and at first glance he has an inhuman and withdrawn personality. To go out to practice in the mountains, one must first defeat an old ancestor in the family, regardless of life or death. Wu Liuding was tall and slender, he had never carried a sword today, he carried the black and green bamboo pole on his shoulder, and clasped his hands, this posture was extremely arrogant.
Jiang Ni endured nausea and discomfort, even she could see the bold assassin on the boat, the boatman said that this man was the Dragon Lord, but she didn't believe it, turned her head and frowned, looked at Xu Fengnian, and asked weakly: "You can't beat this man ?”
Xu Fengnian laughed dumbfounded, shook his head and said, "Of course I can't beat it."
Jiang Ni sneered and said, "Then what did you learn from practicing swords?"
Xu Fengnian laughed and said, "I don't know either, but you can ask Senior Li if he knew that he would become a sword god from the first day he practiced swords."
Little did he know that old man Li broke the stage and said, "I know."
Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes, Jiang Ni was in a good mood, and when he smiled, two dimples quietly appeared on his cheeks.
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "It's pretty."
Jiang Ni immediately put on a straight face.
Xu Fengnian said with a playful smile: "Little clay figurine, come on, laugh again. If you laugh, I know I can't beat that world's first-class swordsman, so I want to kill him with my sword. This deal is so good, maybe this son will be the best!" I’m gone forever. If the old Sword God saves me, you’ll be holding your nose and tears, so you can guarantee 100% certainty that I’ll die in battle, how about you? Smile?”
Jiang Ni's little head was dizzy, seasickness made her almost wish to jump into the river, and hated His Royal Highness who wanted to go down by boat. After painstaking efforts to squeeze out a stiff smile that he thought was the most impeccable, Xu Fengnian immediately laughed and scolded that it was too ugly, he was not sincere, and that he would not be a loser to his grandma's business. Jiang Ni had no choice but to change her smiling face a few times, all of which were unsatisfactory. Xu Fengnian sighed deliberately and said that it seems that the business cannot be done. Anyway, there are a lot of masters on board, so I don’t believe that I can’t beat the bastard who came to beg for death alone. It's the Dragon Lord, he's going to be skinned and cramped. Jiang Ni smiled for a long time, her little face was stiff, and it turned out that His Royal Highness, who was afraid of death and treacherous, was secretly laughing, so angry that he ran forward to fight Xu Fengnian, Xu Fengnian threatened: "Bite me? Be careful that I will let Vajra Bodhisattva bite you!" You?!"
The little clay figurine, who had never been very courageous, immediately didn't dare to go forward, and his eyes widened, hoping to kill Xu Fengnian with his eyes.
Xu Fengnian laughed out loud, but when he finished laughing, he turned around solemnly, holding a knife in both hands for the first time, ready to float out of the big boat, and really wanted to fight Wu Liuding who was holding a pole.
Xu Fengnian was about to tiptoe out of the bow.
The old sword god who had been watching the two young guys slapstick slapped Xu Fengnian back with a wave of his sleeves, causing His Royal Highness to sit on the board of the boat with his buttocks, looking funny.
Jiang Ni finally smiled knowingly.
The old sword god's eyes were in a trance, looking at the annoyed Xu Xiaozi, and then at the smiling Jiang girl.
When they met by chance in Jiangshan back then, he flew across the river with a flying sword and recited poems while crossing, she lay on the railing of the boat with exactly the same smiling face.
That year was the time when the youngest and most dazzling kendo genius Li Chungang was at his most vigorous, and it was also the age when that idiotic woman was at her most innocent and innocent.
Passing by, he only wanted the Dao of the Immortal Sword and didn't miss her, but she foolishly missed her for the rest of her life.
The old sword god silently recited that poem back then.
I will forge three thousand fronts, open the box one day and the jade dragon howls. There are three feet of ice in the hand, and a snake of spirit on the stone.
The old sword god stretched out his single arm, and said softly: "Xu Fengnian, borrow this old man's sword, just one sword."
Xu Fengnian was stunned.
Li Chungang murmured: "I owe a sword."
Xu Fengnian gritted his teeth, pulled out Xiudong, and threw it to the top of the river, as if to throw it to the blue shirt on the boat hundreds of meters away.
The old sword god who was facing Jiang Ni took a last look at her. He said that the little clay figurine in Xu Xiaozi's mouth looked like the princess of Beiliang, but in fact, she was more like the girl who likes to wear green shirts.
Li Chungang smiled, only vicissitudes, and floated out of the bow backwards, raised his head and laughed boldly: "Little green robe, let's look at Li Chungang's sword. His brows are erect and his words are like thunder, and the Swallow River is evil. The sword is in the air. Go with one sword, don't let me go back with the second watch!"
With his back to the boat, green shirt, sword crown and the Xiudong knife, there is no magic soldier, wooden horse and ox, and the old man with only one arm holding Xiudong who is not a sword. Turning around is just an understatement. a sword.
Qi Xuan frame said that I used the power of the sword to prove the way, not as good as the way of heaven, and I took the wrong way. But you said that one sword is enough.
I, Li Chungang, want to be a god? !
One sword is enough!
In the beginning, no one saw the elegance of this sword, but felt it was dull, and the river was silent.
But the dragon king in green shirt didn't care about the boat, and shot away.
moment.
The big river was rumbled and split, reaching two hundred feet.
Such a sword of the legendary terrestrial sword fairy, if there are really dragons in the world, they will be beheaded on the spot!