The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade

Chapter 91: Sit on a turtle and watch the sword (middle)

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Xu Fengnian saw that Wang Chudong's cheeks were swollen and red, and he still didn't give up. He looked cute. He stood on the rocky cliff by the lake, with the breeze blowing on his face, he felt as if he was climbing a fairy. He was wearing a white shirt with wide and long sleeves. There is a red sandalwood hairpin attached to the hairpin, which stands by the knife, which looks more like a tree facing the wind. Wang Chudong carefully peeked at it a few times, but he always felt that he couldn't see enough.

This girl is probably about to fall in love. She was born in a wealthy family where pearls are like earth and gold is like iron. They also love each other very much. With so many doting on him, Wang Chudong wrote "Spring God Tea" without any worries. He was only six years old at the time. Scholars praised this poignant novel as "the world wins the first snow in the East Chamber". Especially at the end, a woman borrowed a woman to say that all lovers in the world will eventually get married. book.

Although it was criticized by Jiangnan scholars for being unethical and misleading children, and some people suspected that Wang Linquan hired someone to write the first-ranked love novel, but the ten-year-old and six-year-old girl who did not live in Chunshen Lake was always so unique. Walking alone, always sleepy and playful, tired of playing on the cuju swing, and writing a few hundred words of postscript to "East Chamber" in a good mood, a word is worth a fortune. It is rumored that as long as Wang Chuxue writes a pen, no matter how many words are written, they will be sent to the Imperial Palace as soon as possible. In the palace, it was handed over to several empresses who were obsessed with "East Chamber". There was also a secret that after this Wang Dongxiang wrote to death the beautiful woman who uttered that famous saying, a empress in the palace wrote to her tearfully, begging Wang Dongxiang's writing is merciful, don't be so heartless, but little Wang Dongxiang is not soft-hearted, and he is determined not to change a word.

The end of "East Chamber" was published at the time of the festive Spring Festival, so that in Qingzhou that year, none of the ladies and wives smiled, and was called a rare occurrence in the literary world by many envious scholars who had studied sage books for decades but were not famous. An outrageous incident. A literati who was good at boudoir erotic poetry even did not hesitate to consider himself a half-descendant of Wang Dongxiang, and highly praised the book "Dongxiang", saying that this book has exhausted the love between men and women, leaving no room for future generations. The poet was half a hundred years old, but he bowed his knees to a woman who was less than eighteen years old. Naturally, there were mixed slanders, but after such a disturbance, his original mediocre reputation was indeed getting bigger and bigger with the help of Wang Dongxiang.

That is to say, Xu Fengnian didn't understand this. Otherwise, with his temperament of buying poems with a lot of money, how could he underestimate the little girl beside him who mistakenly thought she was just innocent. You must know that standing beside her is a contemporary female writer. Maybe His Royal Highness is going to ask for a few good poems with a shy face. Since we are acquainted, we can also ask for a friendship price.

Xu Fengnian saw that Wang Chuxue finally had no strength to whistle anymore, and she patted her cheeks there, as if she wanted to keep up her efforts, Xu Fengnian couldn't help but joked, "Your friend lives in the water?"

Wang Chudong nodded, and said seriously: "The day I was born, it woke up from the bottom of the lake and crawled to my door. Dad said it was my long-lived thing. When I grow up, around Qingming, I will play with it."

Xu Fengnian asked curiously, "Turtle and turtle? Or is it a dragon?"

Wang Chudong blushed and said, "Where did the dragon come to my house? It's a big turtle with an uninscribed stele on it. It looks like a big turtle. It's very stupid. Experts say it's the sea-suppressing beast when Dayu controlled the water. When I was a child, I sat on its back to swim in Chunshen Lake, and when it was happy, it would dive into the bottom of the water and almost drown me, and then my father stopped me from sneaking out to look for it.”

Xu Fengnian was shocked and said: "Wang Chuxue, yes, I can't see that you are still very talented. I met a Taoist priest riding a green bull on Wudang Mountain before. You are even better, even riding a giant turtle."

Wang Chudong would show a pair of small canine teeth when he smiled, obviously very proud, but he pretended to be modest and said: "It's so-so."

The water waves suddenly crashed, and a huge monster appeared on the lake surface. The tortoise shell was two feet wide and carried a huge monument.

"Shuowen Jiezi" records that the beetle is the largest turtle, and the homonym of turtle is big. Xu Fengnian carefully read "Shenzhou Scenery" and "Tianlu Shiyu" because of the snow-white lance falcon. The latter "Dragon Species" has detailed written works on turtles. In troubled times and prosperous times, there is no water. With the addition of Kui Yuan, who is chopping the waves in front of him, Xu Fengnian himself has a Liufengnian and a pair of young Kui. As for the gods he has heard of, the first one is the red-crowned crane left by the sword fairy Lu Zu on Wudang Mountain. Heihu, who has listened to the scriptures for more than ten years under Qixuan frame of Longhushan.

Xu Fengnian hugged Wang Chuxue's slender waist, floated down the cliff, and came to the turtle's back. The little girl could swing as high as the third floor, and the onlookers were all terrified. Naturally, Xu Fengnian stood on the turtle's back, feeling absurd, Taking a closer look, the stele really has no words. This ancestor of the turtle is too huge, it is like a flat boat, Xu Fengnian reckons it doesn't matter if a dozen strong men stand on it. "Tian Lu Zhi Yu" implicitly mentions that taking the negative stele Kui turtle can find the fairy mountain on the sea. The emperors of all dynasties have spared no effort to find its trace in the great rivers and lakes. One hundred thousand eunuch leaders Han Diao Temple went to sea to buy sandalwood, so it may not be impossible to find the fairy mountain. God's intention.

Wang Chuxue squatted on the back of the turtle, patted the turtle on the head affectionately, and said: "Dahei, let's go to the center of the lake to play, remember not to be seen."

The giant turtle swims slowly in the lake, as stable as Mount Tai.

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Chuxue, you can attract the camel stele giant turtle, you should not let outsiders know, otherwise it will cause disaster."

Wang Chuxue, who was beating the turtle's head, turned her head and said, "You are not an outsider."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "We've only known each other for the first time, and we're not outsiders? I really wonder why you haven't been abducted until now."

Wang Chuxue made a grimace, "I know you are His Royal Highness Xu Fengnian, the only one who can make my father kneel down, apart from the ancestors of heaven and earth, is Dazhu Kingdom, the last one is you, I am not stupid."

Xu Fengnian was relieved that someone would always be uneasy about being courteous for nothing. No matter how good he was, he probably wouldn't fall in love with a young girl at first sight. Wang Chuxue made a lot of determination to leave the shore and leave Ning Emei and others behind. Xu Fengnian had a headache and said: "Then you dressed like that at the ferry during the day to prove whether the notorious His Royal Highness is really greedy for plump women?"

Wang Chuxue didn't hide it either, and nodded with a smile: "Fortunately, your eyes are just a little weird, unlike many dandies who come to visit Grandma Mountain. Those skirts, thin shirts, and brocade underwear are all borrowed from my elder sister. I thought I would look good in it, alas."

Xu Fengnian bent down and rubbed the little girl's head, comfortingly said: "Ugly is ugly, but when you get older, it will look better when you wear it."

Wang Chuxue, who was squatting, said with a bitter face, "The president is not tall."

Xu Fengnian laughed loudly, took two steps back, leaned against the stone tablet, his back was wet and cold, he put Xiudong Chunlei on his knees, and looked at the night scene in the lake. Imagine that in those days, there was gunpowder smoke everywhere, masts and sculls were blazing, how many people were majestic and heroic with feather fans, scarves, and how many were disgraced and mourning dogs. You can take a boat on the lake to go to the ghost town of Xiangfan. For whom? The temple has always only heard the smile of the king, but not the cry of the defeated. Like the girl's father, Wang Linquan, if he hadn't held a cornucopia, who would have spent his time trying to figure out how Wang Linquan led Xu Xiao's horse back then? It's interesting to say that banner bearers in the Beiliang army rarely end well. Most of the people who lead the horses are rich and powerful.

Xu Fengnian was daydreaming, Wang Chuxue was having a good time playing with Da Yuan, she sat facing His Royal Highness Shizi in a daze, she sat opposite him, he had two knives on his knees, she was only twenty-eight years old and wrote with a pen knife in her hand After reading "The Snow in the East Chamber", Xu Fengnian, who lived in Beiliang and had never heard of Dongxiang and Xiaowang Dongxiang, naturally did not know that the prototype of the woman with a bleak life experience in the book was the girl in front of her.

Xu Fengnian suddenly asked: "Wang Chuxue, since you are friends with Dayuan, I didn't see you being reserved when you were eating black-bone chicken and stewed soft-shelled turtle at dinner tonight. I see you eating the most happily at the table."

Wang Chuxue pretended to be confused and let out a cry, looking sideways, blushing and not daring to look at Xu Fengnian, she was extremely cute.

Generally speaking, the big soft-shelled soft-shelled soft-shelled turtle is the fishy one, the best in winter, followed by spring and autumn, and the lowest is summer soft-shelled soft-shelled soft-shelled turtle. The older the better, the turtle skirt of the two-hundred-year-old turtle is even more delicious. Wang Chuxue, a greedy girl, was unambiguous at the time, and she moved her chopsticks like flying. Wang Linquan made eye contact several times, but got no response. Xu Fengnian looked funny. He was very disgusted with her attire at first, but after a meal, he liked her Increased a lot, women are straightforward, innocent and beautiful, no matter how beautiful a woman is, if she is delicate and artificial, in Xu Fengnian's view, it is simply a capital offense.

Wang Chuxue seemed to want to change the subject, so she did not hesitate to take out her trump card, and said in a low voice: "The stele carried by Dahei actually has many small seal characters in ancient style, but I can't understand them. It is said that there is a fairy mountain in the east of the East China Sea. If someone learns this kind of art, he will live forever. What is fate, asking about divination, carrying a book of heaven, and being a ghost. For the rest, my eyes will be blackened."

Xu Fengnian hummed.

Wang Chuxue approached and asked, "You don't want to see it?"

Xu Fengnian, who didn't pursue her as expected, held back a smile and said, "I'll put on airs and pretend that I don't want to see it."

Wang Chuxue smiled, turned around and patted the big turtle's big head. The big turtle didn't seem to be willing, so she continued to shoot in a fit of anger. With a sound, his figure swayed, the wordless stele creaked, and the sunny side sunken, revealing a dark book on the wall. Xu Fengnian stood up, squinted his Danfeng eyes, took a few quick glances, and quickly wrote it down. I can't recognize any of the ancient seal characters, but I remember the shape of the characters firmly in my heart. No wonder Xu Fengnian is so snobbish, if he can't keep it all, one day this heavenly book will be a gold medal for avoiding death. But after writing everything down, Xu Fengnian pointed to his forehead and said frankly, "I've seen everything clearly, and it's all hidden here."

The little girl really didn't understand the dangers of human nature at all, she didn't care about it, but said in admiration: "You really have a photographic memory? My father didn't lie to me."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "How about we also write something on the stele for future generations to guess?"

Wang Chuxue was stunned for a moment, clapped her hands and said, "Okay!"

Xu Fengnian drew out the Chunlei Saber, walked to the back of the stele with Wang Chuxue, and asked, "What do you write?"

This pair of living treasures, one is bold and the other is rebellious, only together they dare to have such absurd behavior.

Wang Chuxue thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "How about Xu Fengnian and Wang Chuxue visiting here?"

Xu Fengnian stretched out his thumb, nodded appreciatively and said, "Why don't we just add the year, month, and day?"

Wang Chuxue smiled happily, and her little canine teeth could be seen again.

Xu Fengnian's handwriting is good, even if he used a knife to carve the characters, the knife can kill dragons and snakes, especially after practicing the knife, the momentum is astonishing, Xiaonizi's heart is swaying.

Xu Fengnian looked at the masterpiece on the stone tablet and laughed out loud. This is probably a feat that no one has been able to do for thousands of years, right

Xu Fengnian sat down with his back against the stone tablet again, and waved to Wang Chuxue, signaling her to sit closer, and the two of them were almost side by side.

Xiao Nizi murmured: "If only you could enter Bei Mang alone with a knife."

Xu Fengnian asked suspiciously, "Why?"

Wang Chuxue shyly said: "In a novel, a man did just that. He used the head of the Northern Mang Emperor as a bride price."

Xu Fengnian thought for a while, "It's feasible."

Wang Chuxue lowered her head and said softly, "If that's the case, I'll write you three hundred poems."

Xu Fengnian didn't think deeply, just smiled and said: "Then I'm still at a loss, I have to exchange the head of a barbarian from the Northern Mang for a poem."

Wang Chuxue still lowered her small head, her side face was graceful, under the moonlight, the immature fluff on her delicate ears could be vaguely seen.

Xu Fengnian stretched out a finger, lifted her soft chin, and saw that her cheeks were flushed and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Xu Fengnian wiped her lips with his fingers, and said with a frivolous smile, "Grow up quickly, and I will pick again."

She was embraced by Xu Fengnian.

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Why did you fall in love with me? Girl, you are really unlucky."

Wang Chuxue wrung her fingers, her eyes blurred and she said, "I've known you since I can remember. Dad said that you will definitely be the most magnificent man in the world in the future. I have been listening and watching in Laoshan, and I will do the same in the future. I grow up, will you really come back to see me? How old is it? I am sixteen this year, is seventeen enough?"

Xu Fengnian rubbed his stubbled chin against her pink face, smiling without saying a word.

When she spoke, her breath was as blue as blue, and it was more fragrant than Chunshen tea.

Xu Fengnian felt hot when he thought of her sparrow tongue.

I endured it!

He who can endure what ordinary people cannot endure is a real man.

Wang Chuxue boldly stretched out his hand to touch the red mark on Xu Fengnian's eyebrows, rubbing his fingertips slightly, Xu Fengnian explained with a smile: "I am not imitating your women's makeup, but the traces of accepting Wudang's previous head teacher Da Huang Ting's cultivation base. Now I have barely reached the second floor, the highest six floors, and I have to study Taoist classics hard, exhale and guide Qi day and night, Taoism pays attention to the turtle's breath, just like this giant turtle confines its breath at the bottom of the lake, so even I have to exercise my skills to practice when I sleep , for fear of squandering this big yellow court."

Wang Chuxue raised her head and asked, "Are you tired?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "It's nothing to be tired or not, it's natural to get used to it. Doesn't he wish from the bottom of his heart that if he travels in the future, he can save his life without bringing a large group of followers. As for going to Beimang alone as you said, it is even more necessary Practice your sword hard."

Wang Chuxue shook her head and said, "Don't go, don't go, I'm joking, how dangerous it is."

Xu Fengnian held Wang Chuxue's face with both hands, lowered his head and kissed her mouth, greedily and presumptuously.

The tongue is soft and sweet.

Wang Chuxue's eyes widened, she clearly didn't understand the relationship between men and women at all, where was Wang Dongxiang who could write the first book about wit and beauty.

After Xu Fengnian raised her head again, she closed her eyes belatedly.

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "From today, you are my woman. From now on, if you talk to any scholar Junyan, you will be spanked."

Wang Chuxue remained motionless in his arms, but said softly, "Kiss again."

Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, "You can't kiss anymore, or you will become a woman completely."

Wang Chuxue opened Qiushui's eyes, half understanding.

By the bank of the Yanzi River, an exaggerated black and white big cat galloped out of the mountains and straight into the river, but when it reached the bank of the river, it only had one last leap. It stopped suddenly, and a girl riding on the big cat was almost thrown away. to the river.

The cat-riding girl is carrying a huge golden flower. The flower's real name is Yizhangju, which blooms toward the sun, and is also called sunflower. After the big cat stopped suddenly, the sunflower in the girl's hand shook violently. She seemed dissatisfied with the strange horse that had never been seen before or after thousands of years under her buttocks. She was so timid and afraid of water. On the head of the big cat, the big cat, who is really afraid of water to a certain extent, shook his head, turned his head and looked pitifully at the owner who brought himself from Xishu to Beiliang and then made the kitten into a big cat. The girl punched her again, don't look at her The body was thin and weak, but the punch was powerful and heavy, and it hit the big cat's head with a bang.

She jumped off the big cat's back and came to its rear, as if she wanted to kick it into the Yanzi River.

The big cat whimpered and ran away, not far away, and squatted on the ground after running a short distance, with a naive expression.

The girl pointed at Yanzijiang with her chin, signaling the pet to jump off on its own.

The big cat shook his head desperately.

She shook her jaw again.

The big cat shook his head again.

The girl carrying the sunflower had no expression on her face and smiled.

Knowing something was wrong, the big cat rolled all over the floor and begged for mercy.

The girl approached, put the sunflower on the ground, grabbed the big cat with both hands, and carried it on her shoulders without seeing how hard she exerted herself. Then she clapped her hands and picked up the big cat on the ground. sunflowers.

The big cat blasted a jet of water into the sky in the Yanzi River.

After a while, the big cat, who was originally afraid of water, seemed to be enlightened. It flapped its four paws and swam in the Yanzi River, changing various postures, having a good time.

The girl swiped onto the big cat's back, sat down and commanded the domineering pet that had defeated the adult tiger Kui in Mount Qingcheng to swim to Chunshen Lake.

She was in a good mood, so she smiled, "Hehehe."