Hearing the merciless words of the monk in white, he smiled and said, "I just use the saber, I don't care if you are angry or not."
Li Beang smiled and put his hands together lightly, treating each other with courtesy.
Black Buddhist beads, snow-white cassock.
It can be described as super-extraordinary.
Qi Xianxia pulled Bai Yu to the eaves of the hut, followed by Han Gui.
Of course the three of them guessed the identity of the comer.
It was unexpected and unreasonable.
Fang Cun Lei.
This is undoubtedly a thunderous name.
Just like whenever the world mentions the Spring and Autumn Sword Armor Li Chungang, they must not avoid the wooden horse and cow, as well as the two-sleeved green snake and the sword that opens the gate of heaven.
Not to mention the Liyang rivers and lakes, even in the imperial court, there is no one who is unaware of Fang Cunlei, the famous master of the old Shangshu of the Ministry of War.
It is precisely by virtue of this move that Liyang Zhao Shi pacified Gu Jiantang, a military general in the East, Vietnam and Tang, and defeated Mao Shulang, a master of swordsmanship who was once in the sky. For swords, like Li Chungang for swords, and Wang Xiu for spears.
This kind of martial arts status that can see all mountains and small mountains at a glance is the dream of countless people in the Jianghu.
It’s just that the most embarrassing thing about Gu Jiantang is that he stood at the top of the world’s swordsmen, and his rankings in previous martial arts reviews have never been outstanding. In the battle of swords, whether it is the old sword god Li Chungang, or the peach blossom sword god Deng Tai'a, whether it is cultivation level or pure combat power, Li Yang is recognized as the leader of the old and new generations of swordsmanship. A long distance. When a certain prince entered the Jianghu for the first time, at that time, Wang Xianzhi, Deng Tai'a, and Cao Changqing were known as "the only three outstanding in the world", and the other seven were obviously reduced to the role of accompanying the prince to study. The seats for seven people, including Gu Jiantang, are indispensable for the entire Central Plains rivers and lakes, but they can be dispensable after ranking among the top ten people.
The sword wielder, after Li Chungang returned to the realm of land gods, threatened that the gap between Gu Jiantang and Li Chungang was still Gu Jiantang!
For the past twenty years, Gu Jiantang, who has been in charge of Gu Lu's authority in Tai'an City for a long time, has never discussed with others, and later took the title of Dazhu Kingdom to lead the military administration of the Liao and Liao, and even lived in seclusion.
Only when Cao Changqing of Western Chu broke into the capital with Jiang Si, Gu Jiantang, who had already donated his beloved saber to his son-in-law Yuan Tingshan, showed a little bit of glory.
Gu Jiantang never seemed to care about his rank in the martial arts rankings, and he was even less interested in sword fights.
Wang Xianzhi has the arrogance that no one dares to be the number one when he claims to be the second in the world, Cao Changqing has the romantic feat of passing the imperial city three times like a corridor, and Deng Tai'a has the willful feat of riding a donkey to see the mountains and rivers.
So much so that in recent years, Xinliang King Xu Fengnian was born, Daxueping Xuanyuan Qingfeng suddenly emerged, and the devil Luoyang shook the Beimang and Liyang dynasties one after another.
Gu Jiantang is still quiet in the Jianghu, watching the ebb and flow of the old and new Jianghu, and remains indifferent.
Therefore, the Jianghu of the Central Plains, who naturally rejected that Tai'an City, could never admire this great master of swordsmanship who was an extremely human minister in the temple.
But it is such a pillar of a country who only wants to stay out of the rivers and lakes. Today, he climbed Wudang Mountain and found the white-clothed monk Li Beangxin, and it seemed that he wanted to destroy his King Kong Invincibility with a single blow.
Aside from being obsessed with the way of the sword, Qi Xianxia has always been ascetic. For Gu Jiantang's visit, the little celestial master who had abandoned the old way of the sword with great perseverance in Tai'an City actually didn't care about the outcome of this peak battle, let alone Pointing fingers, or pretending to be amazed.
Han Gui was hailed by the old head teacher Wang Chonglou as "sincerity, late blooming", and was regarded as a close friend by the former head teacher Hong Xixiang. At this time, he was a little worried, for fear that Wudang would not be able to clean up the mess and give the young fan a big blow. Wang added unnecessary troubles.
Mr. Bai Lian, who has only three fears and two joys in life, is even less interested in fighting and killing. He moved a small bench and sat under the eaves, staring blankly. Uneasy, the grain that the imperial court originally promised to hand over to Beiliangdao may cause extra problems. Chang Sui, who is in charge of grain affairs as the governor of Lingzhou, has already secretly trusted Qingliang Mountain and asked to use the forces of the Fish and Dragons to try his best to infiltrate The Guangling River water transport from Xiangfan City to Lingzhou is a last resort, and the blood of 20,000 people who are mixed with fish and dragons is needed
Clear the way and win the millions of stones of blood-stained grain for the Beiliang Bianguan iron cavalry.
So much so that the three of them never cared why General Gu didn't carry a saber.
Gu Jiantang's talisman sword Nanhua, and Wudang sword idiot Wang Xiaoping's talisman sword Shentu are both famous in the world.
Gu Jiantang is tall and tall, with a typical northern physique, and his blue shirt is elegant, with a southern demeanor.
Gu Jiantang, Jiantang.
He uses a knife.
After defeating Mao Shulang, he was at the pinnacle of the world's prestige, and was also praised as a saber saint.
It's hard to say if there is a mistake in the nickname, but the name seems to be really wrong.
After Gu Jiantang put one hand behind, he slowly raised the other.
Li Dangxin, a monk in white, changed from clasping his palms together to saluting with one palm, lowered his gaze, and muttered silently.
"Amitabha."
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It's really a turn of events. Many people from other places heard that Xuanyuan Ziyi not only showed up in Wudang Mountain, but also once begged for four marriage lottery at a stall near Xixiangchi. The stall where Xu Fengnian was located immediately prospered. Young and young, not the kind of fairy-tale high-spirited person in the impression, but it is just to join in the fun and have fun, most of them don't hesitate to spend money, and this handsome Mr. Some mid-to-lower lotteries can be said by him to be eloquent and full of hype. Gradually, not only the reckless and green forest heroes are willing to pay, but also many pilgrims and tourists who are not involved in the rivers and lakes. After drawing a large and auspicious marriage lottery, people are even more eager to try, because her one hundred and eighth lottery "I hope you will live forever, and we will share the joy of life together" is not only second only to the first lottery, but also the best lottery. Moreover, this sentence comes from that female writer's "The First Field of Snow". Everyone in the world has the heart to win or lose. So far, the most auspicious lottery king has not yet been won by others. Naturally, people are gearing up. The onlookers who sneered at the marriage also tried their luck one after another, but it was a pity that after more than an hour after all the people from Bailai had drawn the lottery, no one had shaken the lottery king from the bamboo tube. The scene of holding the pipa and half covering the face completely made people want to win the championship in one fell swoop, and many unbelievers simply cast the lottery again. Everyone saw that the young Mr. Jiezhe drank bowl after bowl of Wudang Dingshen Soup, and the copper coins were one hundred coins and one hundred coins. Therefore, the large and small copper coins on the table were piled up like a mountain, which was extremely spectacular.
The young vassal who made a lot of money and won a lot of money, after releasing the lottery for a strong man who waved the marriage lottery three times, reached out to cover the lottery, and suddenly said loudly: "It's time to close the deal! It's not appropriate to get married again today!" !"
Behind the resentful man, a young man who had been waiting for nearly half an hour suddenly jumped up and scolded: "Xu! Are you playing with me?!"
Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes and began to collect the copper coins.
The man slapped the table, "If you dare to leave, don't blame me, Su Su, for exposing your background!"
Xu Fengnian raised his head and glanced sideways at the exiled prince of the old Western Shu, "Cut off people's wealth, and be careful of stepping on dog shit. Besides, can you afford the release money?"
Su Su sneered and said, "Ten thousand, is it enough?!"
Xu Fengnian stopped collecting the copper coins, the implication of Su Su's words, probably only him, the King of Beiliang, could understand the whole Wudang Mountain. Ten thousand, that is the source of ten thousand soldiers from the land of Shuzhao.
So Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "Can you count your words?"
Standing behind Su Su, the swordsmith surnamed Qi said softly, "It's what the old master meant."
Xu Fengnian smiled and put his fingers together: "I will help you solve the lottery with this number."
Su Su was full of anger, leaned forward, pressed his hands heavily on the table, and said in a low voice, "You think I'm a Taoist god who sprinkled beans into soldiers?!"
Xu Fengnian raised three fingers this time, "No sincerity! I raised the price."
Su Su's face was dark and she was out of breath.
The blind luthier Xue Songguan, who was carrying the violin case on his back, raised his mouth and gently tugged on Su Su's sleeve.
When Xu Fengnian withdrew his hand, he also put away his cynicism, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked up at the three old men from Beimang, "It's a bit of a loss, I've had it once. It's because of the old love, I would like to advise you, don't learn from those rich and powerful elites back then, Mr. Zhao Dingxiu must know better than you how our Xu family dealt with them."
Su Su's face was flushed, and she was trembling with anger, extremely ashamed and indignant.
Xue Songguan, who was familiar with the inside story, sighed slightly, and then gently held his hand.
Su Su's eyes were vaguely wet, he clenched her hand tightly, turned his head, not knowing whether he didn't want to see the face of the young feudal lord, or he didn't dare.
When he fled to the market in the back alleys of Beimang, the old master had almost given up his thoughts of restoring the country in Western Shu. The reason why he revived and made up his mind to return to the Central Plains was the credit of this young vassal king. To a large extent, it is due to the various chess pieces buried in Shu and Zhao in Beiliang, but when Chen Zhibao became king and became a vassal in Xishu, it not only cut off the connection between Beiliang and them, but also forced Zhao Dingxiu, the real backbone of Xishu To change course, to put it mildly, they judged the situation, and to put it bluntly, they crossed the river and demolished the bridge. At first, the old master even made the worst plan, and started to prepare for the furious revenge of Beiliang, especially Fushui Raising Eagle, but for some reason, the young vassal who stabbed them in the back seemed unaware of this. Undoubtedly, the old master, who has been deeply influenced by Confucian benevolence and righteousness, felt deeply guilty. This is why the three of Su Su went to Liang. Liyang Guangling Road was planning a strategy to compete in the Central Plains. Most of the elite troops under the jurisdiction of the feudal lords went out of Shudong.
The swordsmith surnamed Qi took off the sword case and put it gently on the table, "The old master told me before leaving that 20,000 is already the bottom line, plus this 'Manjiaxue' as a bonus."