As if feeling the vision of heaven and earth in the small courtyard, Chen Zhibao slowly opened his eyes, without the slightest awareness of being in danger, but looked at it carefully with a lot of leisure, the pond was full of lotus flowers, swaying and swaying.
These lotus flowers should be the embodiment of Xu Fengnian's mind.
The young feudal lord who once inherited Gao Shulu's celestial physique needs to use this kind of immortal handwriting that does not consume energy to meet the enemy. It seems that the battle of Longan'er Plain has indeed hurt the root.
Chen Zhibao glanced over the lotus in front of him, and saw the nine pocket flying swords hovering in front of Xu Fengnian, probably because he was afraid that this thunder pond would not be able to trap him, and he needed to rely on these flying swords, which also did not involve the movement of qi, to guard against the plums in his hand Liquor violently kills people.
I don’t know if these nine small objects were gifts from the rumored Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai’a. It is said that Deng Tai’a gave twelve handles in one go. There were losses in the battle, could it be that they were not repaired
Xu Fengnian's face became paler, and he lowered his head to stare at the Nine Flying Sword hovering in front of him. It was not a gift from Deng Tai'a as Chen Zhibao guessed, but it was made by the Mohist giant of Qingliang Mountain, and it was finally made by his intention.
Peach Blossom Sword God once talked about his process of forging and raising flying swords. Deng Tai'a grew up in the gloomy sword mountain where countless swords were buried in the Wu Family Sword Tomb since he was a child. The first ancient sword he drew was Tai'e, but Tai'a had already Corrupted and broken when pulled out, Deng Tai'a still used the name of the sword as his own name, and after that, he successively fell in love with eleven swords that had a mysterious connection with him, and because of hatred, he regarded himself as an outcast and threw him on the sword mountain The Wu family lived and died on its own. Deng Tai'a did not bring any ancient swords out of the tomb. It is the childhood sweetheart of Xuanjia, the morning dew spring water peach blossom, the crescent red bird and yellow tung tree, and the mayfly and witch hazel Taiah.
Xu Fengnian returned to Beiliang after the First Battle of Qintianjian, and forged nine sword handles according to this method.
Fengdu, old Jiao. These two swords are a pair, and they respectively miss the green robe of Fengdu, and the old sheepskin fur man who once threatened on the river that "the only sword in my life, there is a dragon to kill the dragon".
Silverfish. The first time I heard of this title, I heard from the national scholar master in Chaoge that Xu Fengnian was a kind of bookworm, and it was said that he liked to live in piles of old papers.
water essence. It was because Xu Fengnian thought of the giant turtle at the end of Chunshen Lake before casting the sword.
Beautiful beard. There used to be a tinker in the Liyang court. He had purple beard and blue eyes, and he was not safe at night. Although he was the enemy of Beiliang, everyone from Xu Xiao, Li Yishan, to Xu Fengnian respected him sincerely.
Childish. I still remember the first time I went to Beimang, passing through Daomaguan on the border of Youzhou, a boy who was longing for the rivers and lakes dared to reach out to him, saying that he wanted to touch Xu Fengnian's saber.
wild fox. Once chatting with the orange Xu Beizhi, the counselor once joked that he, the king of Xinliang, practiced wild fox Zen, which was unorthodox and would inevitably lead to many disasters.
suet. It was Xu Fengnian who thought of the maidservant in Wutongyuan who liked to apply scarlet rouge. I don't know if she is doing well in Dunhuang City, or whether Huyan Grand View can successfully persuade her to return to Beiliang when she goes deep into the hinterland of Beimang this time. she goes home.
Ants sink. The tree is dead and fragrant. What about death? Xu Fengnian has traveled to many places, met many people, and seen many landscapes, but in the end, he still likes the barren and cold Beiliang the most, and he likes this place where every household was once dressed in white.
Fengdu, Yichen, Silverfish, Shuijing, Laojiao, Meiran, Zhiqu, Wild Fox and Suet.
These nine flying swords were not only endowed with divine power by Xu Fengnian, they also entrusted Xu Fengnian's innermost spirit.
Chen Zhibao squinted at the nine pocket flying swords with different spirits, just like watching the life of this young feudal lord.
In fact, Chen Zhibao has been watching with cold eyes like this for more than 20 years.
The first time I saw Xu Fengnian, Chen Zhibao was just a young man who had just entered the Manjia camp, less than fourteen years old. His dream at that time was to one day be able to wear iron armor and ride a horse with a spear in his hand. When he carefully took the baby lying in the swaddle from the hands of the princess, and looked at the immature face, Chen Zhibao smiled happily at that time. Afterwards, Tu Xuxiao helped the Liyang Zhao family to set the tripod in the Central Plains. The white-clothed soldier saint who was famous in Jinghua gave up the title of king and became a vassal, and silently followed the Xu family army to Beiliang. Looking at the young son surnamed Xu, wandering around on the one-third of an acre of Wutong Courtyard, idling outside the Qingliang Mountain, the young son's chic and carefree, and the smoke of the Spring and Autumn War, that young man lived too notoriously, and Xu The death of an old man in the family was too unknown, which formed a stark contrast. Chen Zhibao naturally did not have the slightest affection for such a young man, but it can be said that Chen Zhibao had murderous intentions for Xu Fengnian at that time, or he had secretly opposed Beiliang. Xin, not only overestimated Xu Fengnian, but also underestimated Chen Zhibao.
Because Chen Zhibao never regarded Xu Fengnian as a worthy opponent.
In the past, his opponents were only the Immortal King Xiu of the Spear, and Ye Baikui, the Spring and Autumn Soldier on the battlefield.
Chen Zhibao suddenly unleashed his spear like a dragon, piercing towards Xu Fengnian, who was lined up with lotus flowers and nine flying swords in front of him, like the Guangling River rushing into the sea.
Wherever the spear passed, the lotus flowers bred by Xu Fengnian's divine spirit were torn apart.
Xu Fengnian's body remained motionless, he just raised one hand, his index finger twirled slightly, and the nine flying swords flashed away, drawing nine slender tracks in the air.
The nine strikes of the flying sword and the long spear, ding ding dong dong, were crisp and sweet, like the chimes of wind chimes blowing under the eaves of a lotus pond in a house.
Although the flying sword is small, its power is huge, so powerful that Chen Zhibao's plum wine deviates from a straight line several times before it approaches Xu Fengnian's throat.
When Xu Fengnian was about to be stabbed in the throat by the spear, he tilted his head and bent his knees slightly. The tip of the plum wine wiped a blood groove on the left side of his neck. He drank the plum wine and rushed forward.
Chen Zhibao's wrist trembled, and a shot of plum wine pressed down. There was a loud bang on Xu Fengnian's shoulder, but the momentum of his forward pounce did not falter in the slightest.
Chen Zhibao swung his wrist slightly to the right, and the plum wine that hit Xu Fengnian's shoulder immediately showed the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops.
Xu Fengnian, who continued to slaughter forward, fell to the right but did not fall, just avoiding the plum wine that was trying to sweep his head off.
All this in just an instant.
The difference between life and death is the difference between life and death.
Xu Fengnian raised his elbow against the plum wine to prevent the spear from changing his move, and slapped Chen Zhibao who left a large gap in front of him.
Xu Fengnian, who seemed to be bullied by Chen Zhibao, had no intention of retreating with his guns or using plum wine to change his tactics, and exchanged punches and palms with Xu Fengnian straightforwardly.
Xu Fengnian slapped Chen Zhibao on the forehead, and Chen Zhibao punched Xu Fengnian between the eyebrows.
The two bodies swayed each other, trying their best to stabilize their bodies, neither of them would take half a step back, and then kicked fiercely, still wanting to attack and give up defense, this time the two finally took a few steps back, and then They took a few steps forward almost at the same time, and raised their arms and elbowed out in the same way. The two people who were hit in the head staggered one left and one right.
Xu Fengnian and Tuoba Bodhisattva fought in the narrow alleys of the small town in the Western Regions. They only tossed and moved between square inches. .
Today's battle with Chen Zhibao's courtyard can be said to be similar in purpose.
After the two staggered for a short distance, Chen Zhibao, who was originally holding plum wine, might not have the first-hand advantage. After all, the plum wine was too long, but Chen Zhibao, who was superb at marksmanship, suddenly held his hand with a guilty conscience, and the spear slid backwards, holding the plum wine in his hand. Immediately afterwards, it became like a three-foot long sword with the right distance to meet the enemy, so the tip of the plum wine gun was caught earlier than Xu Fengnian's palm. After the heart was opened, Xu Fengnian, whose face was instantly white, flew upside down. Chen Zhibao, who succeeded in one blow, frowned for some reason.
Xu Fengnian, who slid backwards, stretched out his arms, nine fingers spread out, and only one finger was bent.
Xu Fengnian's nine fingers respectively pulled the nine-handled flying sword aura that reappeared in the air. Under the pull of the nine swords, not only did the retreating momentum suddenly stop, but the forward rushing momentum that followed was as fast as thunder.
Xu Fengnian jumped up high and pressed down with one finger.
All the slightly swaying lotus flowers in the small courtyard dissipated, and the spirits from all directions were condensed on one finger.
Li Chungang once handed out a sword on the muddy path in the rain.
Immortal Yijian knelt down.
Chen Zhibao raised his plum wine gun in front of him.
Plum wine was shot with a finger, and the barrel of the gun bent into an exaggerated arc, and the top of the arc hit Chen Zhibao's forehead heavily.
The king of Shu was hit so hard that he retreated backwards, and he finally stopped his decline until his back was close to the wall.
After Xu Fengnian's feet landed on the ground, he said flatly, "You gave me back the blow you gave me for Beiliang's 300,000 cavalry."
Chen Zhibao forcibly swallowed the blood that was about to gush out of his throat, and increased the strength of his grip on the gun, which made the plum wine in his hand no longer tremble violently.
Chen Zhibao twitched the corners of his mouth, looked around, the coffin in the house, the jujube trees in the corner, the scattered jujubes on the ground, and the two embroidered winter spring thunders that had never been used, and finally looked at the one who had suffered from this battle. Young prince.
Chen Zhibao slowly took off the tip of the gun, walked into the house, put the two pieces of plum wine back into the cloth bag and carried it on his back, walked straight to the gate of the courtyard, stopped when he was about to cross the threshold, turned his back to Xu Fengnian, and said with a sneer: " Don't even dare to rebel, what kind of Beiliang king?!"
Xu Fengnian asked back: "Do you know why Xu Xiao doesn't want you to be the king of Beiliang?"
Chen Zhibao stepped out of the courtyard and said something inexplicable, "We all know that this matter has nothing to do with you."
Xu Fengnian stood where he was and did not stop Chen Zhibao from leaving.
Some things are not about daring, but whether you can or don't want to.
The two fought on the Guangling River before, and neither of them came to the point of exchanging lives. It is still the same today, because neither of them thought that Xu Fengnian was going to lead 10,000 snow dragon riders to save Jiang Ni, and left the domain of the vassal king. Chen Zhibao wanted to take chestnuts in Guangling Daohuo. Now it was Xu Fengnian who was going to lead the Beiliang iron cavalry to block the million-strong army of Beimang, and Chen Zhibao probably came out of the mountains, and really started to aim for the world.
Chen Zhibao walked slowly on the deserted streets of Huaiyangguan. After walking out of the city gate, he didn't look at the thousands of elite frontier cavalry with complex eyes outside the city. Come with me to Guangling Road, or stay in Beiliang? Although Xie Guanying is dead, no matter what his original intention is, after all, he helped me catch a bowl of Shujiao. yes."
Bai Hu'er nodded and said: "I just want to go back to my hometown, so I will drop by with you."
Both of them are dressed in white, and both are the most romantic people in the world.
Chu Lushan hesitated for a while, and still asked his subordinates to leave them with two Beiliang war horses, and Chen Zhibao did not refuse.
Chu Lushan looked at the former Beiliang Governor who got on his horse and said angrily, "Chen, next time you come to Beiliang to stir up wind and rain, you won't be treated like this!"
Chen Zhibao, who was carrying two cloth bags, big and small, ignored the fat man's threat, and rode away.
The two riders traveled farther and farther.
Bai Hu'er suddenly asked, "Chen Zhibao, what on earth are you thinking? Why is there only killing intent but no killing intent? If not, I would definitely prevent you from entering Huaiyang Pass."
Chen Zhibao remained silent.
Bai Hu'er suddenly turned the horse's head, and said mockingly: "I almost forgot, just wait a moment, I'll go get the two sabers back."
After Chen Zhibao walked slowly for a while, he lightly reined in the reins, looked back at Huaiyang Pass, or looked at the desolate Beiliang Pass in the distance, and said to himself: "There are some things that you, Xu Fengnian, cannot do." .”
Chen Zhibao kept something in his heart that he didn't say.
But there are also some things that I, Chen Zhibao, cannot do.
Chen Zhibao looked up at the sky, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled knowingly for the first time.
It may not only be friends, enemies can also be able to achieve tacit understanding and utter sincerity.
Although Chen Zhibao questioned and ridiculed Xu Fengnian when he saw Xu Fengnian this time, in the final analysis, the reason why Chen Zhibao didn't want to kill for the time being was that the young man had a clear bottom line that Chen Zhibao knew very well.
Xu Fengnian's heartfelt words, those words that have never been put into words, are actually not incomprehensible to Chen Zhibao.
"Why don't I want Beiliang's 300,000 cavalry, and Beiliang's millions of households, and no one dies! Why don't I want Beiliang's civil servants and generals to have beautiful posthumous posthumous titles?"
"I don't want Beiliang's iron cavalry to die. I just want everyone to live. I hope that the world will be peaceful. I hope that Beiliang will see no gunpowder like the Central Plains. Twenty years, one hundred years!"
"Why don't I hope that the Forest of Steles in Qingliang Mountain won't have a name engraved on it?"
Chen Zhibao withdrew his thoughts, feeling a little pitiful for Xu Fengnian.
"Worthy of being his son, and worthy of being Li Yishan's disciple, he has never really been happy in his life."
Chen Zhibao sighed for no reason.
He came to Beiliang this time to save Qi Dangguo.
I also want to go to a certain place in Qingliang Mountain to pay homage to the respected woman who I have always regarded as my biological mother.
Chen Zhibao smiled.
My surname is not Xu.
It can be called "Zhibao".
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When Bai Hu'er returned to the small courtyard, he happened to see the lonely young feudal king sitting on the steps, with a pair of knives resting on his back, and a handful of half-green and half-red dates wrapped around his robe, he was whistling melodiously. .
After seeing himself, he smiled and nodded.