The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 15: There is a bull rider on the mountain

Xu Fengnian took a team of Xiaos to ride back to the house and came to the courtyard where Lao Kui lived. As soon as he entered the house, he saw a table full of delicacies.

Lao Kui's figure is like a hill, even if he is sitting, his arrogance is astonishing, not to mention there are two chains and two knives, and his servants are hiding in the courtyard and dare not approach. When Lao Kui saw Xu Fengnian, he asked at the beginning: "Baby, Huang Laojiu went to die with that Wang Laoxian in Wudi City?"

The lonely Xu Fengnian nodded, sitting on the stool opposite the white-haired Lao Kui, without saying a word.

The old martial artist laughed and said: "Little baby, I never thought that you are still a nostalgic master. This is much more kind than your father. Xu Xiao, the butcher, is a lot of tricks, but he is also good-looking. , If you want to be wealthy, you’re going to pull your mother’s eggs. Hey, baby, are you angry? You can’t fight with me because of your three-legged cat skills? Without Huang Laojiu, unless the Beiliang Palace takes the remaining few All the masters who are hiding in hiding can shout out to fight Grandpa."

Xu Fengnian whispered, "Lao Huang is gone, so you dare to be king without a tiger in the mountains."

Lao Kui's ears are bright, but he is not angry, and said casually: "If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. It's nothing to be embarrassing. Huang Laojiu's swordsmanship goes straight to that okay Deng Tai'a who likes to behave with peach blossom branches." /

There are so many swordsmen in the world, that is the Wu Family Sword Tomb. In the past 30 years, there has not been a swordsman who can make Wang Laoxian fight with both hands. Grandpa, I lost to Huang Laojiu and convinced me since I was born. , With swords, except for Deng Tai'a and Wang Laoxian who drew a tie, Huang Laojiu also lost slightly. The whole world, counted with both hands. "

The old man’s remarks made Xu Fengnian a little bit more fond of him. He felt that a master is worthy of being a master. Look at this mind, there can be no ordinary people, no wonder there are such a handful of masters in the world, and this master cannot become a master. Excusable.

But Xu Fengnian was just a little admired, and Lao Kui made the unintentionally erected image of an expert fall short with just one sentence, "Wah, where is the spacious hut, here is the toilet grandfather inlaid with gold and jade, which is not used to sitting on the lake bottom. These years, you can’t ask for **** and fart. You can quickly find a feng shui treasure for your grandfather and go all the way. It is estimated that people from miles away will smell the smell, haha!"

Looking at Lao Kui, who was still stuffed with barbecue, thought about going to the hut to smoke people. Xu Fengnian's face was stiff and convulsed, and he got up and called the servant to lead the old guy who was dragging the floor with a chain knife to the hut. His Royal Highness hurried to the bottom of his feet. The wind slid far away, and kept cursing the master, your mother, all the way.

Wu Tong Yuan is the place where Xu Fengnian grew up, because the old saying goes that clouds and phoenix are not only phoenixes but not only phoenixes and tongs do not live.

Dazhu Kingdom Xu Xiao always likes to say with heart and soul, "Son, when your mother gave birth to you, she had a dream of getting into her belly. You are a natural destined talent. Who will do you care for your father? "

At the beginning, Xu Fengnian would retort, "Why didn’t a world-class expert say that I have a unique bone and a martial arts wizard", Xu Xiao explained, "The real masters are rooted in one place and they won’t move. Lord, look at Wang Xianzhi and those old swordsmen from Wujia Jianzhong. Which of them is fine? They are all swindlers who come out. How can they see my son's innate talent."

After Xu Fengnian's ears became cocooned, he simply ignored this. He only felt that as the only king of the dynasty, he had countless slaves, and he didn't need to roll his sleeves to beat people. But in my heart, I still feel a little envious of those. From the wind to the cloud, go to the eaves and walk on the wall. There is nothing wrong with the heroic hero who competes on the roof of the city.

As for now, I have seen the tactics of the horse husband Lao Huang and the white-haired Lao Kui to reach the sky. It is unavoidable that I am a little bit regretful. Yue Shaohua, have you ever heard of the martial arts of the male Yushu Linfeng female?

When Xu Fengnian entered the Wutong Garden, his bleak mood was calm and breezy. A big girl named Qingniao greeted him, and the "Six-Year Phoenix" spear falcon was parked on the delicate arm of the precious Shu embroidery. His Royal Highness, Yan Ran smiled and said: "My son, the sweet potato has warmed up the bed, and the green ant is lying on the chess pier and waiting for the son to sit with her."

Xu Fengnian stretched his finger to tease the spear and falcon, smiled and entered the house. Two pretty maidservants had already taken off his shirt for him in the outhouse.

There are a total of more than 20 maids in Wutongyuan’s fourth class. The maids and maids were originally elegant names similar to "Red Musk" and "Parrot Brother". The name, even the red musk, the big girl who has always been most beloved by His Highness because of her fragrance, was changed to the vulgar "sweet potato", and the rest were even more unlucky, such as the Baigan with the same name as the spirits, the most unfortunate It was because she liked yellow clothes that she got the name of a girl called Cucumber.

Entering the inner room, Xu Fengnian jumped on the bed and got into the quilt, and he hugged a young lady of 28 years old. The whole quilt was fragrant and refreshing. After a while, it will be even more magical. The girl in her arms just walks out the door. Will provoke the bee butterfly, she is the big girl sweet potato.

And the maid who is good at going horizontally and horizontally with nineteen passes is called Green Ant. She is known as the female national player of the Northern Liang Palace, and some cleansers who are good at hand-talking will have a headache when she encounters her. Normally, the board is always seventeen. Seventeen to nineteen was another feat of Xu Fengnian's second sister. It caused an uproar in the dynasty, and was finally accepted and respected by Shangyin Academy, which became the mainstream of celebrities.

Xu Fengnian played a game with Green Ant, absent-minded, and naturally lost ugly.

It’s not bad that he played chess. Even Master Li Yishan commented that he has "excellent vision, but he is not able to grasp the subtle layout." Don’t look at this, it doesn’t sound like a boast, but from Li Yishan’s mouth It is not a small honor to speak out.

Of course, if you want to say that Xu Fengnian is a chess master, you can't call it a real national player. Xu Fengnian's second sister, Xu Weixiong, is the strong figure that makes the so-called wooden wild foxes feel ashamed.

Xu Fengnian pushed aside the endgame that had already ended, fell on the bed, let the big girl sweet potato rub her temples, startled, and the second-class girl green ant saw that the master was in a bad mood, so she didn't dare to bother. Xu Fengnian got up and said, "You guys. All go out first. Without my permission, even Xu Xiao will not let in when he comes."

The sweet potato was born with a plump body, fair skin and beautiful appearance, coupled with innate body fragrance and elegant manners, not deliberately striving for favor, but the most favored. When she got out of bed, Xu Fengnian smiled and patted her buttocks, her face flushed. ,I do not know.

When the maids were gone, Xu Fengnian immediately sat in distress, and took out from his arms the brocade which could be called the sword spectrum. This is Lao Huang’s lifelong effort. Xu Fengnian has no interest in martial arts anymore, so he should treat it seriously. A cardinal box of unknown material is hidden under the bed.

If you want to open the box, you must move seventy-two small grids in one step. The box is extremely hard, even if it is cut with a sword, you don't even want to get the contents inside. Xu Fengnian is skilled in action and can open this mother with his eyes closed. Put the sword book into the relic, and push the box into the hidden compartment under the bed again, and then lie back on the big bed.

Xu Fengnian estimated the time, how the white-haired old Kui should have finished squatting in the latrine, got up and got out of the interior, put on a splendid shirt, and shouted "cucumber", the maid who wished she would no longer wear yellow clothes immediately Go to the other yard to fetch three cucumbers, Xu Fengnian held one under his arm and gnawed two while walking.

At first, I was worried that Lao Kui’s yard would be stinking within a mile radius, but when I approached it, I realized that I was overwhelmed. There are countless spices in the palace’s hut. Lao Kui is just like **** and knife Where to go.

Lao Kui not only finished shit, but also took a shower, put on clean clothes, sat on the steps, lowered his head and stroked the blade, and asked without raising his head: "Wow, are you really afraid?"

Xu Fengnian sat beside him and said with a chuckle: "Lao Huang said that you are not only the best hand in the world, you have never killed anyone in your life, so I am not afraid."

The old Kui laughed loudly and shook his head: "This is half true and half false. I don't kill people indiscriminately, but I am not the most powerful person with a knife. Wow, your mouth is so slick, I don't Like it."

Xu Fengnian said with a hippie smile: "As long as the girl likes me, it's OK. Grandpa, if you don't like it, you don't like it. Anyway, if you beat the tortoise in Wudang Mountain, we will part ways. Come down to eat and drink, welcome to the extreme."

The old man smiled and asked: "The Wudang Mountain Master, what grade?"

Xu Fengnian thought for a while, and said: "It should be not high, it's just a separation of generations. Wudang Taoist priests who are less than 30 years old, no matter how high they are? Not to mention his name in the rivers and lakes."

Lao Kui nodded and said suddenly: "Oh, that should be the younger brother of Wang Chonglou, the head teacher of Wudang Mountain, who repaired Dahuang Tingguan. My grandfather had heard about it when he entered the cold land, and his martial arts qualifications were mediocre, but he was specialized Dao magic is a bit mysterious."

Xu Fengnian asked one of the most concerned questions, "Can Grandpa ever fight?"

Lao Kui said casually: "Little baby, grandpa sends you a word, if you can't fight, you have to fight to know if you don't?"

Xu Fengnian will inevitably slander: "This sounds like a heroic and dry cloud, but the result is so good, it's not that I stayed at the bottom of the lake for more than ten years."

Lao Kui knocked Xu Fengnian on the head with a knife board, "Don't think Grandpa doesn't know what you are thinking."

Xu Fengnian smiled on his face, hehe said: "Then let's make a fuss in that **** Wudang Mountain?"

Lao Kui stood up abruptly, his figure enveloped Xu Fengnian's whole person, and the two chains rattled loudly, "No!"

……Wudang Mountain has two pools, four pools, nine wells, twenty-four deep streams, thirty-six rocks, eighty-one peaks, five miles and one temple, ten miles of palaces, and the red walls and tiles look exquisite, with Taizhen on the peak of Yuzhu The palace is the center. Eighty-one peaks surround this peak and this palace is tilted downwards, forming the famous eighty-one peak facing the big top. For thousands of years, countless people seeking immortality have returned to Wudang, or sat on the cliff, or concealed in the fairy coffin. Listening to Jiayu hitting the golden Sanskrit music, watching the misty clouds and the green mountains and beautiful waters, left countless legends.

Wudang was the sacred place of Taoism in the previous dynasty. It stabilized the Dragon and Tiger Mountain. After the establishment of the Liyang Dynasty, the dragon and tiger were raised and Wudang was suppressed, which made Longhu Mountain the Taoist ancestral home.

Wudang has been silent for hundreds of years, but no one dared to underestimate the thousand years of the mountain. Although the current head teacher Wang Chonglou occupies the top ten masters position, it is said that an immortal guide broke through. The turbulent Canglang River, whether it is rumored or exaggerated, is ultimately a respected Taoist god. Especially when he cultivated the most obscure and time-consuming Dahuang Tingguan of Taoism, the whole Wudang Mountain has a long and silent style.

Two hundred Northern Liang iron horses are mighty.

A burly old martial artist dressed in a black robe, with a long knife dragging the ground and running, dusty.

Mountains collapsed and ground cracked.

A group of people went straight to the "Xuanwu Dangxing" archway at Wudang Mountain Gate.

The first rider stepped directly on the horse, passed through the archway, and then held the reins.

Hundred-year-old rivers and lakes, who dared to despise the martial arts school like this, seems to be the only Xu Rentu who made the older generations of rivers and lakes talk about tigers.

A tiger father and a dog son?

His Royal Highness Xu Fengnian, who was riding on a strong and vigorous army horse of the Northern Liang Dynasty, laughed at himself, looked at the group of Taoist priests attracted by this magnificent battle, and shouted gloomily: "Give you half an hour, let the one who rides the blue bull Get out!"

This group of Wudang Taoist priests are very embarrassed. They didn't know that there was an uncle who was as tall as Yuzhu Peak on the mountain, who liked to ride a green bull, but they were just ordinary priests of the Yuqing Palace at the foot of the mountain, let alone excuse me. If you don't move the uncle master, that is, the uncle master is good to talk. It takes half an hour to run to the Taizhengong at the fastest, and it is an hour to go back and forth. The arrival is so aggressive, can you wait?

There are two large and small lotus peaks on the front and back of Yuzhu Peak. There are more than ten caves in the big lotus peak for retreat and practice. The small lotus peak with a cliff on one side belongs to one person by default.

At the age of five, this man was taken up the mountain by the previous generation of Wudang head teacher and was accepted as a retreat disciple. At a young age, he became a brother with this generation of head teacher Wang Chonglou.

Wudang Mountain Nine Palaces and Thirteen Views, most of the thousands of Huangguan Taoists who saw this young man had to respectfully call him the uncle of the master, and the smaller ones, even the grand master, the uncle of the master.

Fortunately, this young ancestor never went down the mountain. He only saw the Xuanwu Dangxing Memorial Archway when he entered the mountain. He never approached it again. He didn’t even look at it from afar. For more than 20 years, he was not in the Taiqing Palace on Yuzhu Peak. , That is, riding the green bull on the lotus peak and the crown. I was lucky enough to meet the real face. When I went back, I told people that my uncle had a very good temper. ~ IndoMTL.com~ Very knowledgeable and elegant.

The mountain gate is noisy, and beside the turtle stele on the steep cliff of Xiaolianhua Peak, it is very quiet.

A clean-looking young Taoist priest lay on the back of a stone turtle basking in the sun. He waved his hand and a green cow grazing in the distance stepped forward. There were several ancient Tibetan books hanging on the horn. To read, pinch a finger, jumped off the turtle's back, searched for the dead branches, and painted densely packed heaven and earth branches on the ground, his face changed slightly, he kept talking to himself, and finally sighed heavily.

Take care of the sleeves and necklines of the robes, turn over the cow, ride the cow backwards, hang the horns, and descend the Xiaolianhua Peak, half chanting, "Straight as a string, dead side. The song is like a hook, and it is reversed. .Whoever drags the tail on the way, who keeps the bones in the hall......"

Out of the Little Lotus Peak, the green cow was released, and one of the volumes of Taoist classics with the cover of "Lingyuan Avenue Song" was carefully removed, and while walking and watching, with relish, went straight to the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Occasionally a Taoist priest stopped to call his uncle or master uncle on the road. He would smile and say hello, very approachable.

Everyone only thinks that this young predecessor is really diligent, and he deserves to be the uncle master who has commented on countless ancient seals in the Yuqing Palace. No wonder the head teacher praised "the world martial arts and Taoism will be regarded as one shoulder."

But I don’t know that this excellent uncle master of word-of-mouth is now looking at a **** novel that is the most contemptuous of Taoists, but it is only on the cover of "Lingyuan Avenue Song".

The Taoist turned over and over and looked at one page. Because he couldn’t bear it, there was this supreme classic on the mountain. It was borrowed from the ill-intentioned His Royal Highness. Near the foot of the mountain, I read it upside down dozens of times. Put it away, with a look of righteousness: "Even if you are beaten up with a bruise and swollen face, I will definitely not return this book!" My QT room is open! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter