Xu Fengnian jokingly said: "It makes sense, when you enter Xiangfan, you remember to stay away from me. Otherwise, why did my son cut down so many good peach trees in Jin Lanting Mansion? Isn't it because Grandpa Wei is a master of nine buckets of rice?" People, it’s better to bring a few peach wood swords for killing demons and demons with you. You should quickly get close to him these few days. Otherwise, you will be entangled by countless lonely ghosts. , even Old Li Sword God can't save you."
Jiang Ni's face became whiter and whiter, and he murmured, wanting to refute to cheer himself up, but he didn't know what to say.
The appearance of the little clay figurine has always been ranked among the top three beauties Xu Fengnian has seen in his life. Of course, the first is the indistinguishable white fox face. The second place is the woman he saw by the Luoshui River during his three-year travel. The gentry woman is still the God of Luoshui River, but she is as beautiful as she is beautiful. The appearance of a woman in her twenties is still like a fixed pattern on the nineteen chessboard. These years have been growing up, the princess of the subjugated country whose breasts fit the title of Princess Taiping in the past is no longer "Taiping", but has become more and more bulging. Maybe one day in the future, she will quietly match the face of Baihu'er. At this time, her complexion is very bad Xu Fengnian likes to tease her, bully her and plot against her. Part of the reason is that she is used to it, and the bottom of her heart is that the little clay figurine with a stern face and lifeless look is good-looking, but she doesn’t have much aura. It’s not as good as when she is angry and upset. cute.
The old sword god couldn't bear the naive Jiang Ni being blinded and frightened by this little bastard Xu, and said angrily: "Girl, this little bastard deliberately lied to you. The ghost is like a god when he says it. Believe it or not. This old man walks the rivers and lakes I have seen strange sights all over the world, but when it comes to gods, only old Taoist Qi can count. If Xiangfan really has hundreds of thousands of lonely souls who do not want to reincarnate, how will the hundreds of thousands of living people survive these years?"
Xu Fengnian chuckled, he didn't care about Li Chungang's sarcasm, he didn't take face as a thing, it wasn't something His Royal Highness was born with, but something he was forced to do. Continue to bend the arrow in your hand and play around, whistle and play leisurely. What frustrates the old sword god is that Xu Xiaozi's nonsense is obviously more lethal than his earnest persuasion. Jiang girl still has a beautiful little face, and it seems that the next step is to run to Wei Shuyang, who is holding a mahogany sword , This has not yet arrived in Xiangfan. Facing the ghosts and gods, Jiang Ni said tremblingly, "Then I won't go to the city, but I will stay on the boat!"
The helpless old sword god had no choice but to roll his eyes and sigh, thinking that that little bastard is really Jiang girl's nemesis.
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "When we arrive in Xiangfan, we will abandon the boat and go overland. What will you do then? Stay on the boat for the rest of your life? Let me tell you clearly, there are countless unjust and dead water ghosts in the lake. You don't really think Xiangfan The ten-year offensive and defensive war was just a simple siege battle? Only when the Xiangfan navy division died first, there was a saying of siege. At least there is still a Zhoutian Dajiao in the city, what is there outside the city?"
Jiang Ni was speechless, wanted to cry but had no tears.
Old man Li couldn't bear to listen to it anymore, rubbed his crotch, and planned to go to Huanglonglou boat for a walk. This pair of enemies, Huo Bao'er, can quarrel as much as they want, and he doesn't want to get involved.
Jiang Ni asked timidly: "The old god of Longhu Mountain set up a 36,500-week heavenly ritual, is it very useful?"
Xu Fengnian glanced at Li Chungang's back, playing with his taste: "Of course, this week's Tianjiao is the highest ritual of Taoism, and there are 1,200 altars, which is already a large scale. Generally speaking, only the emperor's home or the Taoist ancestral home It is a grand event only when there is a big situation. The word Jiao, the literal meaning is to talk about the etiquette of serving wine. To put it simply, it means that the Niubi Taoist invites the gods to drink. Zhou Tiandajiao was only for the prince before this dynasty There are 2,400 sacred offerings to the world to pray for blessings and disaster relief, and 3,600 universal offerings for the emperor to protect the country and the people. Xiangfan was founded by the Tianshi Mansion and there are 36,000 offerings unprecedented in the history of Taoism. The thousand-five-hundred-thousand-five-hundred-dollar sacrifice is equivalent to inviting all the saints and immortals in the sky. At the beginning, the cost of the tribute alone cost the treasury 900,000 taels of silver. gone."
Jiang Ni nodded heavily, clenched her fists, her face relaxed a lot.
Unexpectedly, Xu Fengnian changed the subject, and said with a sinister smile: "But don't forget, just like you said just now that King Jing'an wants to deal with me, he has to get two or three thousand soldiers and horses. It can be seen that the more powerful the enemy is, the more pompous he will be. It has to rise accordingly, if the ghost town of Xiangfan has no fierce ghosts that are not easy to subdue, why should the dynasty spend so much money?"
Jiang Ni was frightened again.
Xu Fengnian casually threw the bow and arrow to a Beiliang Qingqi downstairs who was collecting arrows, walked towards Jiang Ni, and said in a low voice: "As for me, I not only have Grandpa Wei to help out, but also bring many magic weapons with me. When I arrive in Xiangfan, You just sleep with me, the same bed is the best, and you have to share the same room if you have different beds."
Jiang Ni kicked Xu Fengnian's knee, and said angrily with tears: "I would rather be killed by a wild ghost than live with you!"
Xu Fengnian bent down and patted the expensive white satin robe, stretched out his thumb and praised with a smile: "Backbone!"
Xu Fengnian pretended to think of something, and said with a gentle smile: "Yes, remember, Xiangfan Hundred Thousand Wandering Souls and Xu Xiao are mortal enemies, equal to the mortal enemies of my son. After you were killed by wild ghosts, There must be a special common language, the more they like you, the less you can be reincarnated, you can talk about me day and night together, talk about ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years... "
The little clay figurine stared at the most despicable, insidious and rascal His Royal Highness, choked up slightly, and his eyes turned red from crying.
Xu Fengnian sighed quietly, collected his expression, and reached out to wipe the tears on Xiao Nizi's cheeks, but before Jiang Ni turned his head, he withdrew his hand, and said softly: "Little idiot, you really believe my nonsense! , Think about it, you girl want to assassinate me with a talisman so much, why are ghosts and wild ghosts willing to kill you, I wish you could live a long life to avenge them, don’t you?"
Jiang Ni nodded numbly, sobbed and hummed.
Xu Fengnian turned to look in the direction of Xiangfan, pressed the knife with both hands, and the breeze blew up, blowing his face and sleeves, making His Royal Highness, who has a pair of red phoenix eyes and a red mark on his forehead, look like a fairy.
Xu Feng said to himself in a young voice: "So what are you afraid of? I should be afraid of Xiangfan. You know that I really believe in Buddhism, the six paths of reincarnation, and karma."
Jiang Ni wiped the corners of her eyes, and asked blankly: "Then you still go to Xiangfan?"
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Go and see the fun, the 36,500 Zhou Tian Dajiao, don't you want to see it?"
Jiang Ni shook her head and said, "I don't think so at all!"
Xu Fengnian stretched his waist, "Go, it's time for you to study."
The books were all on the merchant ship, and they got off the Huanglonglou boat one by one. Xu Fengnian said he would jump over with her in his arms, but she refused, so Xu Fengnian had to stop the two boats. Jiang Ni walked first, she walked carefully as if walking on thin ice, but the more afraid the world was, the more likely it was to happen. Halfway there, Jiang Ni wobbled and almost fell into Chunshen Lake. Fortunately, Xu Fengnian held her shoulders with both hands, but she was severely seasick Not knowing how to swim, she didn't dare to move after stabilizing her figure. Xu Fengnian, dumbfounded, had no choice but to hug this strange girl who said she was timid but dared to assassinate herself, said she was brave but didn't dare to take an extra step, and ignored her. Struggling, he walked to the board of the ship as if walking on level ground, and put her down, but she was kicked and kicked a lot. In the cabin, she was gnashing her teeth when she was studying. On the table, there was a Xiangfan artwork specially collected by Wang Linquan.
Just looking at the artwork, it is a majestic city.
In the next few days, the ladies and daughters of Qingzhou left in three groups. Most of them did not want to go to Xiangfan, because the ghost town was too dark, and they didn't want to be seen by the Jing'an Palace with His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiliang.
The beauty with an oval face was the last one to leave. She spent most of the past few days drinking tea and chatting with His Royal Highness. She was touched, stepped on her jade feet, hugged her slender waist, and squeezed her cheeks. Fortunately, she remained intact. , Whether it was luck or misfortune, judging by her expression when she parted, it seemed that the latter was the majority. Women in Qingzhou value fame over life and death, and they have entered the palace for drafts over the years, and they are undoubtedly the most favored in this state. If the prince of Beiliang could be hereditary, there would be one concubine and two side concubines according to the law. Would he really be the concubine of the king of Beiliang? Apart from the empress, there are only a handful of empresses in the world, and at least one princess who is still vacant, how many people can compare
Don't look at Xu Fengnian's idleness all day long, but no matter whether he is teasing with the ladies of Qingzhou gentry, listening to Jiang Ni reading, or staring blankly on the boat at night, he is actually racking his brains to figure out how to swallow the big yellow court in his body, the big yellow court About 20% was absorbed.
Xiudong single-handedly broke Liujia in his hand.
At dusk, approaching Xiangfan City.
Xu Fengnian walked to the board of the Huanglong boat, feeling restless in his heart. For the past two days, the news has been coming from Lu Qiuer, which can't be called good or bad. One is that the prince who has not been established for a long time is finally going to surface. Undercurrents surged. Then there is the once-in-a-ten-year literary and martial arts rouge commentary reappearing in the sky, and immortals and demons dance in the rivers and lakes. Tianzun, the three are the most miscellaneous in the world, and the closest to people. Therefore, the great Guanyin of the Western Regions is rated as the first grade, the little Lu Zu of Longhu Mountain is ranked as the first grade, and the new head teacher of Wudang is ranked as the first grade.
There is a separate kendo commentary in the martial arts review, and Wudang sword idiot Wang Xiaoping and sword champion Wu Liuding are on the list.
Lu Qiu'er said in the secret letter that the great Guanyin had left the Western Regions, and the little Lu Zu's little celestial master Qi also went down the mountain.
Obviously, most of them came for Xu Fengnian.
The capital is in a precarious state, and all kinds of immortals and demons come here one after another. How should Xu Fengnian, who is unintentionally standing at the forefront of the tide, deal with himself