The garrison outside the customs in the Beicheng area began to evacuate the idlers in the market town, the scholars who went on study tours, reciting poems and composing poems, and the heroes who carried the fairies and rode horses to ride the west wind, and gradually returned south with the swan geese in the sky above their heads. At dawn, among the team, a group of more than forty people was particularly eye-catching. Everyone was dressed in Confucian shirts, and they were all Jixia scholars from Shangyin Academy.
After the horse team crossed the river south, a carriage stopped on the bank of the river, and two women, one big and one small, got off. The girl had two braids of shofars and held a bloated big white cat in her arms. The woman has a graceful figure and an astonishing appearance, like a plump peony that has taken away the color of the whole country, it is in full bloom at its prime. She looked to the north, and at the end of her field of vision, it happened to be the head of the southern city of Jubei City. She vaguely saw iron armor, but no vassal king's python robe. The little girl with shofar braids who was praised by someone in the Shangyin Academy as "unrivaled in boxing and invincible in legs" pursed her lips and stood up for her sister beside her and said: "Sister Yu, you are a heartless and heartless person, what are you thinking about? Heh heh heh! I must have been blind at the time, and mistook him for being a dog, but he is actually worse than that idiot Qi Shence!"
The woman with a charming figure but a cold demeanor was indifferent.
The little girl tugged at the neck of the big white cat in her arms, raised her head and asked cautiously: "Why don't we go to the gate of the mansion to scold the streets? Don't worry, as long as I go out in person, I will keep scolding that guy bloody! What the fuck? Grandmaster Wu Ping and the number one person in the world are not my opponents!"
The older woman was Yu Youwei, Mr. Jishang from Shangyin School. She rubbed the little girl's head and said with a soft smile, "Some things are better not to fight than to fight. If you are distracted, you will only cause trouble."
The little girl put her hands on her hips, slammed down the white cat unjustly, raised her small head and said in an old-fashioned way: "Sister Yu! There are no magnanimous women in the world, we are women, if you don't go and see it yourself!" See you and ask, what's the matter with being a deserter who retreats before the battle? Isn't it said in the history books that the treacherous villain likes to deceive the sky? Maybe that person named Xu didn't know you were here at all. Rejecting the North City, and you returned to the Central Plains without saying hello, and you are not being taken advantage of by those vixen who have taken over the magpie's nest? No, absolutely not, I must uphold justice for you!"
As soon as the angry little girl took a step, Yu Youwei grabbed a soaring croissant and gently pulled her back to her original position. The little girl wrinkled her face and said pitifully, "You really don't want to go?"
Yuyouwei smiled and said, "No need to go, I know he knows I've been here."
The little girl was still annoyed, "I don't care what you know, he knows, I just can't be angry, it's better to forget each other than to be in the rivers and lakes, it's all lies, how can it compare to the admiration of gifted scholars and beauties, and the affection of gods and couples?!"
The little girl looked at Sister Yu with a calm face, and the young child who didn't know what love was began to cry. She gently kicked the big fat and fat white cat away from her feet, and raised her slender arms to wipe her skin. With a tender face, he sobbed and said: "No wonder my mother dislikes that "Snow on the Head" the most. She always says a lot of things in it, which are too prophetic. 'Love is always misunderstood by ruthlessness' is the most hateful sentence!"
It is true that the grandparents and parents are all well-educated scholars in the Shangyin Academy. The little girl's conversation is not very elegant, but it is definitely not comparable to the ordinary Central Plains children.
Suddenly an indifferent voice sounded above the little girl's head, ""Snow on the Head" is full of nonsense, I hope the lovers in the world will finally be married, this sentence is the most hateful, only the little girl you said, "Passionate is always misunderstood by ruthlessness" , Only then can it be called good words of gold and jade.”
The two shofar braids were tilted backwards, the little girl was teary-eyed, blinking her watery aura eyes, she raised her head and stared at the unexpected visitor in front of her, who seemed to have fallen from the sky. The famous Mount Emei is so beautiful. In the eyes of the little girl, this fairy sister was dressed in purple and was extremely beautiful, especially because she had a pointed chin, like an ice pick hanging under the eaves during heavy snowfall. For some reason, the little girl fell in love with this purple-clothed elder sister at first sight, but she was very afraid and entangled in her heart.
Yu Youwei asked politely neither warmly nor distantly: "I don't know that the leader Xuanyuan made a sudden visit, what advice do you have?"
Hearing the title Xuanyuan Alliance Master, the shofar-braided girl's eyes lit up immediately, and she really didn't lose to civil servants and generals. Hearing His Majesty the Emperor, he summoned up the courage to take a step forward, then sneakily stretched out two fingers, and squeezed them secretly The fairy clothes corner of the woman who had witnessed longevity in Daxueping overnight turned her head and said with joy, "Sister Yu, sister Yu, the purple dress on her body must be as rumored in the rivers and lakes. It is woven from the silk spit out by ice silkworms, it is smooth and smooth, and it feels very comfortable to the touch! It is said that swords and guns are invulnerable to water and fire, this piece of clothing is priceless, and our leader Xuanyuan spent half of Daxueping's financial resources to hire an unborn Mohist Jizi managed to make four pieces, one for spring, summer, autumn and winter, one for spring, summer, autumn and winter. When he was outside, he flew around, crossed famous mountains and rivers, never touched the ground with his feet, and flew by with a whiz. The purple clothes fluttered, very domineering !"
In the distance, those young handsome men who have heard the name of Xuanyuan Ziyi in Daxueping for a long time but have never seen him, on the one hand, they are overwhelmed by his outstanding demeanor, secretly comparing this martial arts leader with Master Yu, and on the other hand, they sincerely admire the shofar braid Mr. Xiao is bold and bold. Everyone in the government and the public knows that the owner of Xuanyuan Patriarch has an extremely weird temper. He is really more moody than those stupid emperors who have left infamy through the ages in history books. They are all worried that the little girl will be slapped to pieces by Xuanyuan Qingfeng. The bachelor traveled westward all the way to the border of Beiliang, and got along with the little girl day and night. In addition, Miyamoto had doted on the child before he was in school. Even though he was extremely afraid of Huishan Ziyi's fierce reputation, there were still seven or eight people who moved forward together. Walking out is quite tragic and generous to die.
It's just that Xuanyuan Qingfeng only glanced sideways, and those scholars who were full of righteousness all over their bodies couldn't help but retreat neatly, and they were all sweating in an instant.
No wonder a long-established gangster said with a smile that there are countless pomegranate dresses in the world, but the Huishan purple dress is the most difficult to bow down to. If you want to worship or dare to worship, you have to have the ability to do so.
The ignorant little girl patted the purple clothes suddenly, then trotted all the way to the crowd, laughed loudly, and said triumphantly: "You all saw that I have fought against Huishan Ziyi! How, Back then, I said in the academy that I had discussed with Xu Fengnian, but if you didn’t believe me, you should believe me this time, right?!”
Everyone was stunned, and some timid young scholars had already begun to wipe off their cold sweat, for fear that they would witness the bloody and brutal scene with their own eyes in the next moment.
Yuyouwei said softly: "Innocence and fun, childish words are not taboo, I hope Alliance Leader Xuanyuan will forgive me."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng glanced at the little girl who was facing away from him, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and after quickly restraining himself, he turned his head and said softly to Yuyouwei: "Don't worry, I'm not as knowledgeable as a child."
Yuyouwei felt relieved, her stiff body gradually softened, obviously her heart was far less calm than her face. Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who is only a thin distance away from the land gods, naturally knows this well, but he doesn't bother to care about it, let alone care about it.
Since her debut, this woman has never been short of news from the world, and she has shocked the world every time. The latest one is related to the Taibai Sword Sect, which has recently risen to be one of the top ten sects in Liyang. Participating in Wudang Martial Arts, during his travels to the Central Plains, he unfortunately encountered this purple dress that has long been famous in the world. It is rumored that the unexpected encounter was so powerful that it was shocking. Half of Hezhou was shaken. According to legend, Chen Tianyuan took 17 breaths and fired 3,000 swords in a row. In the night, the sword light illuminated half of the state's territory as if it were daytime, but it still couldn't hurt Ziyi at all. After this battle, the reputation of the exiled immortal Chen Tianyuan has not declined, but has skyrocketed. Xuanyuan Qingfeng even went after the Xinliang King. The person who praised Huishan firmly believes that the title of number one in the world belongs to him. I am afraid that he will have to fight to know Those who are neutral in their positions also feel that it is the worst thing that this female leader can join the ranks of the great masters of martial arts, and become the fifth person who is high above him, after Huyan Daguan of the sect who is the only one in Beimang.
With his hands behind his back, Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Yu Youwei looked northward at the unfinished frontier city. The northwest sky was high and windy, and the strong wind blew against the faces of the two women, making the sleeves of the two women shake and rattle.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng stared ahead, suddenly sneered and said: "Such a spectacular sight, is Xu willing to miss it?"
Yu Youwei only felt that the clouds were covering the fog, and she didn't know what kind of maneuver Huishan Ziyi was playing.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng finally put down a sentence, "Whether to fight or not to fight depends on the mood. You have to speak clearly, hide and hide, and drag the mud. I just feel that the other party has failed to live up to the affectionate kindness. In fact, it is not my own fault."
Yu Youwei laughed it off, and when Xuanyuan Qingfeng disappeared in a flash, Mr. Jishang from Shangyin Academy said to himself: "You are not me, I am not you."
A purple Changhong fell into Jubei City.
The little girl with shofar braids who picked up the big white cat again looked at the sky, dazzled, and said in amazement: "Domineering, amazing, I will be like this when I grow up!"
When Yuyouwei got into the car and leaned over, she finally realized what Xuanyuan Qingfeng called the spectacular scene belatedly, and smiled helplessly.
I remember that there was a prodigal son who joked that if you looked down and couldn't see your toes, it meant you were talented and a wonder in the world!
When Yuyouwei remembered it now, she didn't think it was ridiculous, but rather bitter.
Even if he was stopped back then, he would still say these words, but now if he is asked to say them, I am afraid he is not in the mood to say them anymore.
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I don't know when the mansion of the feudal prince started. Together with many high-ranking official figures, mainly the military counselor, he would jog around the wall of the mansion three times every morning, and then walk in front of the meeting hall and the sixth section room. It is said that the boxing method was created by Hong Xixiang, the former head teacher of Wudang. After the reduction and integration of the young vassal king, the orthodox one hundred and eight styles of Wudang Mountain were changed from the simple one to reject the North City vassal mansion. The essence of the thirty-six small frame poses practiced by everyone is still there, reducing many cumbersome postures that are difficult for ordinary people down the mountain to perform.
Over time, led by Lifang Wang Jijiu and Gongfang Song Changsui, they took the initiative to participate in it, running and punching with the officials of the mansion in the morning. Because of poor eyesight, Hufang Baiyu would stand under the eaves of the wing house every day, smiling and squinting at each other. see. The bureaucracy led by Mr. Li himself was leaderless, so Li Gongde developed the habit of walking around the city every day before dawn. The mud-legged craftsmen sat on the sand and chatted together, but they didn't want to hang out with a bunch of juniors in the officialdom, so naturally they wouldn't be confused. In order to keep fit, I didn't join in the fun. But even so, the morning in the mansion was already full of vigor and freshness.
Today, the young vassal king stood on the top of the steps with Mr. Bai Lian, watching more than two hundred people boxing together. Among them were Lu Chengsong and Lu Chengqing, the children of the Lu family. Lu Chengqing did not return to Guannei Lingzhou with the patriarch Lu Dongjiang, but Staying in Jubei City, he became a counselor in green shirt with no rank for the time being, and the person who led the boxing was Yu Xingrui, the Wudang real man who just entered the city last night. Hushan little celestial master Qi Xianxia, and Dongyue Jianchi Chai Qingshan. The real people from two Taoist ancestral courts in the north and the south, the kendo leader of a sword pool, and three masters, leisurely boxing together in the open space of the mansion, perhaps it is not an exaggeration to describe it as unprecedented.
Bai Yu, who was standing side by side with the young feudal lord calmly, did not look sideways, and said with a smile: "Your lord, besides the three in front of you, according to the intelligence of the criminal chamber, the three masters of Southern Xinjiang, Mao Shulang, Cheng Baishuang and Ji Liu'an, are also on their way to reject Beicheng. Wei Miao, a master player from Nanzhao, never returned to his hometown with his wife after he went down the mountain. In all likelihood, he also came to us to reject Beicheng. On the other side of Zikou, people from Han Laoshan sent a secret report that this woman also did not go south with Su Su, the old prince of Western Shu. As for Tong Shanquan, the owner of Jincuo Dao Zhuang, and Li Houzhong, the Xuelu spear sage, there were also They came here one after another to join in the fun. My lord, are you planning to hold a new martial arts conference for Patriarch Daxueping Huishan?"
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "After joining in the fun, what else can we do? How can I persuade these martial arts masters to go to the battlefield to kill barbarians? Didn't your younger brother Qi Xianxia clearly say that he will leave for Difei Mountain immediately? Besides, Killing enemies on the battlefield has never had anything to do with Jianghu."
Mr. Bai Lian retorted shamelessly, "If I remember correctly, in the ten-year offensive and defensive battle of Xiangfan City, countless righteous men from all walks of life helped Wang Mingyang defend against your Xu family's troops."
Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "Yes, yes, Mr. Bai Lian is right."
Bai Yu jokingly said, "No, I'm not the one who dares to punch the lord if he doesn't agree with me, so there's no need for the lord to be so careful to please him."
Xu Fengnian chuckled, but he didn't smile. He obviously learned a lot from Jia Jiajia, "Bai Yu, fortunately, you are not from the rivers and lakes, otherwise I would have to compete with you."
Bai Yu suddenly changed the topic, and asked softly, "Can I ask the groom and Lou Huang about the movements of Wang Xianzhi's two disciples?"
Xu Fengnian didn't hide it, and said: "Lou Huang stays by Li Hanlin's side, for the groom, you guessed it."
Bai Yu had a clear understanding, "That's the same as Xu Yanbing who hid in Huaiyang Pass, I understand. My lord, I don't know if I should say something or not?"
Tat for tat, Xu Fengnian said without hesitation: "I advise you not to say anything."
Bai Yu turned his head and pretended to be surprised and said, "Why, does anyone dare to beat up the majestic governor of a state in the lobby? What's more, it's the governor of Liangzhou who has visited the thirty states in the north and south of Liyang. A second-rank high-ranking assassin!"
Xu Fengnian still chuckled, "It's a pity that Mr. Bai Lian doesn't practice swordsmanship."
Bai Yu smiled knowingly, and really didn't continue to ask.
He originally wanted to ask if Xie Xizhen died in the interception battle in that corridor even though he was escorted by the bridegroom, would Xu Fengnian, the king of Beiliang, have a grudge against General Kou Jianghuai of Liuzhou because of this? .
After all, he, Bai Yu, Yang Shenxing, and Kou Jianghuai are now figures on the same mountain.
It's like Song Dongming, the deputy economic adviser, and Wang Linquan, who is nicknamed "Beiliang Martial God of Wealth", have a close relationship, and they are generally the same.
Also like Chen Xiliang's relationship with Yang Guangdou and the Liuzhou Army, Xu Beizhi is quite friendly with Lingzhou Han Laoshan Youzhou Huangfuping, it's the same reason.
Different process, same result.
A gentleman is a friend but not a party, and a scholar is a group of scholars, which is nothing more than a more elegant way of saying that scholars are more particular.
How about Zhang Julu as an official? Almost flawless, almost a saint, but it is not the same that there is a candid Weng Huanwen around him, and behind him are Zhao Youling, Wang Xionggui, Yin Maochun, Yuan Guo, Han Lin and other important officials from the Yonghui Spring
Thirty years of devoting himself to cultivating Taoism on the mountain, in the final analysis, is nothing more than cultivating one word of heart. After Bai Yu came down to become an official, he saw it far more thoroughly than many veterans who had been in the officialdom for decades.
That set of small Wudang boxing techniques, even if played by laymen, will still make people feel pleasing to the eye. Bai Yu said with emotion: "If you can replace it with the Taoist breathing technique, no matter it is the entrance formula of Longhushan Tianshifu" "Bao Pu Gui Zhen Song", or the Yuzhu Peak mental method of Wudang Mountain, can make people feel close to each other, and they can be both external and internal. Not to mention how to prolong life, they can always cure diseases and keep healthy."
Xu Fengnian nodded and said: "If you and I have a chance in the future, you, the governor of Liangzhou, will take the lead in promoting it in the territory under your jurisdiction, and I will say hello to you on the side of Wudang Mountain."
Bai Yu suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing from the side for no reason, and heard his voice before seeing his face, his voice was cold, like a heavy winter snow, "It's hard to say the mental method of Yuzhu in Wudang Mountain, and the "Bao Pu" in Longhu Mountain "Song" can also be sold? At the end of Huishan Mountain, Liu Keqing even dismissed it."
Bai Yu looked hard, and saw a slightly blurred face, but the dazzling bright purple color was sure to be correct.
Bai Yu suddenly smiled wryly, and kept silent like a cicada.
Mr. Bai Lian is seldom afraid of anyone. For example, Xu Fengnian is not afraid at all, because this young vassal king seems extremely arrogant, but in fact, he is the most reasonable when facing people who are willing to reason.
But Bai Yu also knows that there are all kinds of wonders in the world, and there will indeed be a small group of people who are completely complete and don't like to reason.
It just so happened that the woman next to Bai Yu happened to be the most unreasonable one among this small group of people.
Every time we exchange letters, Zhao Ningshen, the contemporary head teacher of Longhu Mountain who lives in seclusion in Feishan, the first cave of Taoism, will definitely complain in the letter, how arrogant and domineering the young woman surnamed Xuanyuan in Huishan is, how unreasonable and unreasonable present. To make Zhao Ningshen such a talkative Taoist make such comments, Huishan Ziyi can be regarded as an unreasonable character in Tianzihao. After the popularity of Daxueping in Huishan Mountain rose sharply, firstly, pilgrims from Longhushan Mountain were not allowed to go up the mountain to burn incense on the first and fifteenth day of the new year; Taoist Huang Zi entered her field of vision! In addition to these three prohibitions, she also asked people to transplant more than a dozen ancient trees from Longhu Mountain that were at least 300 years old, including four osmanthus trees and three ancient cypresses. Silver, less than ten taels of silver! If she was in a bad mood or bored, she would even throw some big objects at Longhu Mountain for no reason. Dakeng, people who practice Taoism, who can bear it if they seek to be clean on the mountain
However, Bai Yu knew better that Zhao Ningshen, a close friend, complained that the real bitterness was the sloppiness deep in the heart of the young head teacher of Longhushan.
Lovesickness has long since arisen, but there is no place to stay.
A cultivator has a sword of wisdom in his hand, and his love is easy to cut. It's a pity that some people don't want to beheaded.
Longhushan Tianshi Mansion is too close to Huishan Daxueping.
Only Difei Mountain is neither far nor near, and it is just right.
Why did Zhao Ningshen, who was blessed with profound fortune and recognized as an old fashioned child since childhood, always be so sharp towards the King of Xinliang? Is it just because of the grievances of the previous generation? Is it just that Tu Xuxiao led the army to step on dragons and tigers back then? of course not.
At this time, when Bai Yu thought of the misery and helplessness of the young teacher in Difei Mountain, he inevitably felt a little sad. He hesitated for a moment, looked at the woman, and finally couldn't help but said bluntly: "Master Xuanyuan, do you know that Zhao Ningshen …”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked indifferent, interrupted Mr. Bai Lian's words, and said with a sneer: "You mean to say that he likes me? I knew it a long time ago, please trouble Mr. Bai Lian to send a message to this guy hiding in Difei Mountain, so that he can have a good time." Come and tell me the matter in person, and then I will let him know how to write the word regret."
The young feudal lord who had a great deal of trouble with the head teacher of Longhu Mountain did not hide his old godly face. He probably would have praised him on the spot if there was a book table in front of him.
Bai Yu held his forehead and was speechless.
Today, Mr. Bai Lian dared not confess to Zhao Ningshen in the letter.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng frowned and asked, "Is it really appropriate for you, a little governor, to stand side by side with a feudal lord?"
Maybe it's one thing down one thing.
Bai Yu took a deep breath, turned around and left, sighing, probably lamenting that the world is going downhill, and women with low hearts are as fierce as tigers.
Xu Fengnian turned around, looked at the girl who was sitting on the edge of the roof with her legs up and down, winked at her and said something dumb.
Hehe girl just chuckled, obviously more gloating than Xu Fengnian's gloating at Zhao Ningshen before.
Xu Fengnian knew that the little clay figurine with a narrow mind had three thresholds, neither tall nor tall, neither short nor short, which she would never want to cross in her life. One was related to the princess making things difficult for the princess. Ku helped her earn so many copper coins, and she had already put it down a little. One is related to a certain allusion of "coming out of the wall". Wang Jijiu, who leaked the secret, has suffered a lot. As long as the young vassal king had nothing to do in those days, he would play chess with the careless old guy. He killed the opponent so much that he threw away his helmet and armor, and the old man almost vomited blood when he saw the chess pier and chess box. The third threshold is related to moving books and giving them away. These years, the little clay figurine has always felt that the most difficult thing in the world is moving books like moving mountains! But someone actually sent a large box of secret books to Daxueping, Huishan? !
Just now Xuanyuan Qingfeng broke into the mansion of Jubei City with the posture of a long rainbow penetrating the sun. In fact, Xu Fengnian had already accepted his fate. Presumably Jiang Ni had already been alarmed. Just struggling.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng turned a blind eye to this and stood proudly at the top of the stone steps. Of course, she knew that there was a woman from Western Chu named Jiang Ni in this mansion.
She asked softly, "How do you say Wen is doing now?"
Xu Fengnian froze for a moment, then remained silent for a moment, "Occasionally I think about it, but I dare not think about it too much."
She added: "When there is a chance in the future, the three of us will get together? It's a pity that I didn't beat him hard enough back then."
Xu Fengnian grinned and said: "Okay, but we have agreed in advance, and I will definitely stop you when the time comes."
She narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her chin lightly, and said with a soft smile, "It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, we must be bought by a cheapskate surnamed Wen and kill him hard."
Xu Fengnian nodded and said, "I will never stop this matter!"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked around, "I'll just find a place to live. When I want to go back to the Central Plains, I don't have to see you off. I guess you won't be able to take care of it at that time. When I go back, I will help you find someone named Wen first. Big, but it’s all mine after all.”
Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Thank you."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng laughed it off and disappeared. They come and go without a trace, like swan geese stepping on slush.
Her figure appeared under the north wall of Jubei City, walking slowly.
May lovers in the world finally get married.
She had said to another woman that it was the most hateful thing to say.
But she never said, this is also the most expected.
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Xu Fengnian stood silently on the spot, and after regaining consciousness, he found that those people in the square were all looking at him with different expressions, even the master of swordsmanship Chai Qingshan was whispering to Wudang Master Yu Xingrui, his eyes were particularly dark and playful.
Naturally, Xu Fengnian had nothing to do about it, and he didn't want to explain too much, as there was no silver three hundred taels here.
When Xu Fengnian came to the front yard of the second hall, he saw Yang Shenxing, the deputy governor, standing beside a one-armed old man with white eyebrows and white hair, and was quite distressed.
Xu Fengnian glanced at the old guy who was more immortal than the Taoist god on the hanging statue, and was also very distressed, "Sui Xiegu, last time in Qingliang Mountain, you have already eaten the 'Wanhe Lei' in one go." There are three famous swords inside, even if this city of Jubei is turned upside down, there will definitely not be a good sword that suits your old man's appetite, I beg you, don't be a moth."
The sword-eating ancestor, with two strands of snow-white long eyebrows almost down to his knees, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a sneer, "You kid, don't you know that I've been coveting the two swords of 'Fuji' and 'Shu Dao' in Chao Pavilion for a long time? This time I'm going north. , planning to make a deal with you, this old man will help you kill two thousand barbarians outside the customs, at least two thousand horses, you will give this old man the two swords of Fushi Shudao, how about it?"
Xu Fengnian flatly refused: "I have said long ago that my second sister has been in love with those two swords since she was very young, and she was not even willing to bring out Tingchao Pavilion's hanging pendant, so she took that red chinchilla to Shangyin School Gongyou travels to study, take ten thousand steps back and say, even if I am willing to exchange two swords, how dare I?"
Sui Xiegu sarcastically said: "Indeed, I wouldn't dare to lend you Xu Fengnian's hundred courage."
Xu Fengnian approached and said in a low voice: "Although the two swords of Fushi and Shu Dao are among the top ten famous swords in the world, don't they have the other eight swords in the Central Plains? I will get you two swords that are not inferior to them later. how?"
Sui Xiegu sneered and said: "You kid can't live until the end of autumn this year. How can you have the confidence to help the old man get a sword from the Central Plains to Beiliang?"
Xu Fengnian naturally hooked his shoulders and said: "It's not easy, if I can't get two peerless famous swords that are at the same level as the Dao of Shu, I will exchange them with 20 swords that are not as good! With seven or eight handles, plus the use of the fish and dragon gang in Beiliang, if I ask someone for mercy, I can get twenty handles, how about it?"
As long as business transactions are involved, the young vassal king is quite unassuming and even less shameless.
Sui Xiegu's shoulders shook slightly, shaking off the arm of the young feudal lord, then stretched out his two fingers and twisted a long snow-white eyebrow, squinting his eyes in thought, weighing the pros and cons.
Xu Fengnian said while the iron was hot: "Senior Sui, you can see that there are so many Central Plains Grandmasters staying in Jubei City right now, and more top Grandmasters will come here later, it is not difficult for me to find a chance to ask them for some good swords. , Guaranteed to let the old man have a few appetizers first. What kind of friendship do we have, back then it was a life-changing friendship with the cat Han Shengxuan who fought side by side.
Sui Xiegu stopped and stood at the door of the study, turned to look at the young feudal lord, "I believe you? Why not trust that old woman named Tantai!"
Xu Fengnian stretched out his thumb, "Senior Sui deserves to be a romantic figure of the same generation as Zhulushan Liu Songtao, he has courage! He is so courageous! Even I dare not call Tantai Pingping an old lady!"
That Deputy Jiedu Envoy Yang couldn't bear to look directly at him, let alone listen, and strode away.
Sui Xiegu scolded in a low voice, "The old man admits it, at such a young age, his face is stronger than my belly that holds hundreds of famous swords!"
The young feudal lord accepted it calmly, and said with a smile: "Senior, you have praised me so much."
After the two of them entered the study room, Sui Xiegu couldn't stand the young feudal lord's pretense of being courteous, so he decided to move a chair and sit down, because he knew that the more courteous the bastard surnamed Xu was, the more he would be 100% courteous in the future. Ten will suffer a lot.
Sui Xiegu restrained his expression and asked: "Is the left cavalry really gone?"
Xu Fengnian sat behind the desk and nodded.
Sui Xiegu frowned and said, "Should the Right Cavalry join forces with the Daxue Dragon Cavalry to block it, or let the Beimang army go straight to this Jubei City?"
Xu Fengnian didn't hide anything, and said bluntly: "I can't stop it, and I can't stop it. Instead of consuming the main force of the field for no reason, it's better to let the barbarians of Beimang pile up corpses outside Jubei City. As long as we survive this autumn and winter, When spring begins next year, especially when spring turns to summer, the life of the Northern Mang Cavalry Army will become more and more difficult day by day."
Sui Xiegu said with a smile: "Actually, you want to make Huaiyangguan Chu fat less pressure?"
Xu Fengnian didn't answer immediately, the surprise flashed in his eyes.
With a hundred years in the world, he is as old as the late Sui Dynasty, who has the shortest age in the nine kingdoms of China. The rich experience accumulated by the old man over the long years should not be underestimated.
Sui Xiegu looked around the book case without even a simple and simple study room, and said with a little sigh: "It's not easy to be the real power and vassal king for your poor status."
Xu Fengnian laughed loudly, and waved his sleeves, "With a bright moon on one shoulder and two sleeves on the other, the breeze and the family's bare walls, it's a certain name that will go down in history."
Sui Xiegu sarcastically said: "It's a good thing you can still laugh, you don't think you've lost your father's face."
Xu Fengnian clasped his arms around his sleeves, leaned against the back of the chair, and said with a faint smile, "No matter how hopeless a son is, no matter how disappointed Xu Xiao is, there's no way to scold me face to face."
Sui Xiegu twitched the corner of his mouth, noncommittal. The sword-eating ancestor, who had exchanged arms with the sword god Li Chungang, fell into deep thought. After a long time, he said slowly: "I have lived for so many years, and I don't have a deep impression of the barbarians of the Northern Mang, but compared to many People from the Central Plains who have only experienced the wars in the Spring and Autumn Period have seen the scene of the grassland cavalry looting. I was only in my early twenties at the time, and I happened to travel to Jizhou with a sword in my hand. It should be called 'Zhe Guan Xing', but how the Liyang court named it today is unknown."
The old man's tone was calm, without heaviness or intense emotion, "I saw thousands of riders galloping through the customs. I am not from the Northern Han Dynasty in Sui Xiegu, and I have never had a weak concept of family and country. My ambition is only to reach the top of the sword. I don't care about world affairs, and I have little interest in the change of dynasties' hegemony and surname, so I didn't do the feat of one man guarding the gate with all my blood. Then I went north to the Jizhou frontier, and there were tragic corpses all the way. There are many Northern Han frontier troops, and there are also people who have no time to retreat. There are young and strong women and children, and the death patterns are different. Generally speaking, these methods of death are familiar to you Northern Liang cavalry from the Spring and Autumn Period to the present, but there is one small thing, you I may not have seen it before, but I saw full stomachs of jackals and wolves by the roadside, just like the rich man with big belly in the peaceful and prosperous age. I have strengthened my heart to aspire to the martial arts. But when I recall that scene now, I feel a little uncomfortable."
This is actually the reason why the young vassals did not expect the masters of the Central Plains to stay in Jubei City. As Sui Xiegu himself said, tens of thousands of people died tragically under the ravages of the grassland. The spear picks up the dead body in the air, and is shot through the body by riding a bow. No matter how many people died, how many people died? In the eyes of those masters who hoped and hoped to win the martial arts and finally become independent champions, the same scene, in the eyes of the frontier soldiers, In the eyes of many Jianghu masters, there is a world of difference. There may even be people who are not the same as the young swordsman Sui Xiegu back then. They will choose to stand up and take the initiative to intercept and kill the grassland cavalry, but in the end, they will definitely retreat. And after trying his best to kill dozens of hundreds of grassland cavalry, he has a clear conscience.
Back then Sui Xiegu saw it and saw it. Although he had a three-foot sword by his side, he chose to stand aside and watch the sword hidden in its sheath. Even now, it is only uncomfortable.
Xu Fengnian couldn't do it.
It may not be because Xu Fengnian is far more bodhisattva-hearted than Sui Xiegu, but because he was born in the Xu family, and he followed the cripple's surname Xu since he was a child.
Perhaps it is not at the border of Beiliang, but elsewhere, such as Jizhou, such as Liangliao. When the Beimang cavalry army invades south, if Xu Fengnian is just a great master of martial arts who stays out of the matter, he will be exactly the same as some masters of the rivers and lakes, just happy After fighting for a while, and then retreating despite the difficulties, there will be no such kind of swearing to die.
Chai Qingshan, Xue Songguan, Wei Miao, Mao Shulang, Cheng Baishuang, Ji Liuan, etc.
These Central Plains masters who are already in Jubei City or are about to enter Jubei City, why does Xu Fengnian want them to fight to the death outside Liangzhou Pass, resisting hundreds of thousands of cavalry in Beimang with their flesh and blood
Sui Xiegu closed his eyes and opened his eyes to break the silence, and said in a low voice: "Heaven can produce all things, and it can also kill all things. Xu Fengnian, are you really not afraid?"
Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "Is this what Tantai Pingping said?"
Sui Xiegu neither admitted nor denied it.
Sui Xiegu got up and walked to the window, the burly back looked a little lonely, the old man laughed at himself: "I used to think that I could not lose to anyone in terms of swordsmanship and sword intent, but it is strange, I have never liked swords, but I like to use violence to win Famous swords are food, maybe Li Chungang was right when he said that I, Sui Xiegu, can't be considered a swordsman at all, so what am I? It's ridiculous to ask yourself this question after living to this age."
Before Sui Xiegu left the study, Xu Fengnian proposed a new deal.
After being stunned, the sword-eating ancestor didn't refuse or agree, and strode away.
After the old man walked out of the study, he walked slowly in the corridor, and suddenly turned his head to look at the lush loquat tree by the window in the courtyard.
The young feudal lord also left the study not long after, and handed a secret letter just written to a head of the Fushui room in the execution room. The two walked out of the wing together. The young feudal lord finally said calmly: "You After handing over the letter to him, tell him that if there is such a day, then I, Xu Fengnian, beg him to do this."
The old spy gritted his teeth, didn't say a word, just nodded vigorously, and then led his horse to leave the mansion and Jubei City.
Xu Fengnian stood on the steps, quietly looking into the distance, the autumn wind blows past silently.
The army of Beimang is about to come to reject Beicheng, and some people will do their funeral affairs while they are alive.
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The young feudal lord turned around slightly, looked up and saw Miss He He and Zhu Pao Xu Ying sitting side by side on the roof.
He made a face at them.