The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 81: Guide the country with 1 person and 1 person less

　　 went to Beimang alone, Chapter 81, to give advice to the country, one person and one less person

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian changed another dough, which was in line with Aunt Shu's tricky taste. It is really a scholar who can no longer be a scholar. Chun Qiu Jian has already recognized the master, and has taken away the sword intent that is billowing like a river. He is leaning back behind him. He is already slender and looks more and more protruding from the wind. Only an ancient temple sitting in the wilderness does not appear, otherwise Xu Fengnian would go to the night to study and study, and maybe there would be a fox fairy to seduce him.

　　

　　 The geographical situation of Orange State is actually similar to that of the Central Plains. There are also some lofty mountains, but compared to the southern mountains and rivers, it is a bit more rough and can not stand the fine chewing. Xu Fengnian came along this way, except for raising swords. A lot of energy was spent on cracking the knots contained in the knife on page 7. The stone of the mountain can be used to attack jade. In a battle in the alley, the blind luthier was like the childish Hu Jia Shibaai. Although he avoided embarrassment at the time, he benefited a lot afterwards. Feng, now that Xu Fengnian fulfilled a wish and successfully persuaded the old master to go to Nanzhao, he didn't have a rush. When I came to the fork in the foot of the mountain, I saw a humble wine shop whose flags were so dusty that no matter how strong the wind blows, there was a young woman with an enchanting figure standing at the door stretching, twisting her waist, a mature woman. The unique style is also shaken out.

　　

　　 She saw Xu Fengnian, a handsome scholar, with bright eyes, and immediately trot out, holding the arm of the young queen, and dragging it towards the wine shop, squeezing and squeezing, and she didn’t forget to pick it up and hang it for a few catties. From the corner of his eyes, he looked straight at Xu Fengnian, and saw his face with a wicked and uninhibited aura of righteousness. He smiled and said, "Don't pretend, you know you are a sophisticated bird."

　　

　　Xu Fengnian no longer deliberately stretched his face, and became an apprentice with a full adulterer and an adulterous woman. He laughed and said: "Auntie has good eyesight."

　　

　　 Auntie!

　　

　　 It was the young woman’s turn that she couldn't hold back her face, Jiao Didi said: "The son is really bad, the slave is only eighteen years old."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian said honestly and honestly: "Is your daughter 18 years old?"

　　

　　"Little enemy, go to death."

　　

　　 The young woman has a charming smile on her face, and she talks a lot of teasing, with a dagger from her sleeve, and it stabs Xu Fengnian directly at the waist.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian, who was slightly tired carrying the bookcase on his back, did not change his expression. Two fingers clamped the fierce dagger, and said helplessly: "Auntie, don't be like this, okay? I'll quench my thirst with a drink. For the silver, no. Drink it for nothing."

　　

　　The charming woman is still the smiling face, and she squinted her eyes and said: "Where is enough money? Even with a hundred kilograms of meat on the body and making meat buns for the old lady, it's almost the same!"

　　

　　 She drew a few daggers, but she couldn't move the slightest. There was some surprise in her eyes, and she shouted at the wine shop: "Get out of here, my old lady has something to do!"

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian looked at the dozen or so burly men who rushed out, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

　　

　　 Such a wonderful arena, that kid Wen Hua would definitely like it.

　　

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　　 It should have been a good time for tea before Yuqian tea in the Ming Dynasty, but the small teahouse in the city is still lacking in business. The owner of the shop who is born unsuitable for business does not care. Shang Xin, but Wen Hua is anxious. It's not a problem to eat the scallion noodles with fried eggs every day. Anyhow, do you order meat dishes every day? The bird can fade out of his mouth. Wen Hua was soliciting business on the street. He was dry and did not invite a guest into the teahouse to sit down. He glanced at the old parrot hanging in the birdcage at the door, and his father-in-law called no. Stop, he was so angry that he took off the wooden sword and banged on the birdcage, but this flat-haired beast was vague, but he learned from his owner Huang Old Man in a posture that he became calm, and continued to curse people. Wen Hua shrank his head and saw his back turned to him. After drinking tea, she stretched out **** to pluck her hair. Just about to succeed, she was drawn by a sunflower on the back of her hand. Wen Hua wanted to hide, but she didn’t have time to do so. She stared at her. Okay, but watching her while eating is still very appetizing. Unfortunately, Wen Hua said that the prodigal son turned around. After the dozens of love at first sight, he finally opened up and made up his mind to keep that woman chaste for the rest of her life, Wen Hua anger said: "Jia Jiajia married Jiajia, and then hit me, this son really wants to make a move!"

　　

　　 When she came to the teahouse with a dejected look, the sky broke and the earth was like an old man who could not move. It was a distressed one. Later, when she introduced her name, she refused to use her heart. She only made sure that the last name was Jia, followed by a homophonic, and Wen Hua didn’t care about anything. She was born at odds with her, and every time she called, she deliberately shouted a bunch of things. Last month, there was a scene that scared him almost to pee. A tea guest deliberately made things difficult for her. She didn't like her tea-making skills, so she changed two pots patiently. Tea, the merchant who was shaking the fan pretending to be a scribe in the cold weather was still picking up thorns. Wen Hua was originally watching the excitement and was so happy that the girl was embarrassed. Then he saw the girl standing next to the guests chuckling and cutting off with a knife. If It was not that Wen Hua was clever, threw out a saucer, blocked his hand knife, and then desperately tried to block between the two. The head was cut off with a single knife like a watermelon. After that, Wen Hua was worried and wished. She went to the hut and watched. In these days, Wen Hua has been willing to be a cow and a horse, not daring to take this little aunt’s grandma to receive tea customers. She would rather sit cross-legged on the window bench, carrying a pole on her shoulder and not knowing where to pull it. Sunflower in a daze.

　　

　　 The girl chuckled sternly.

　　

　　 Wen Hua didn't know anything about her, and he walked into the teahouse quietly, sat across from the old man Huang, saw the little girl not following, whispered: "Your granddaughter? Are you so accustomed to spoiling? Just say the last time. , Killing is not illegal?"

　　

　　 The frosty old man on the temples took a sip of tea and calmly said: "How many people are still illegal for my daughter to kill? Which family law? Which country's national law? Twenty years earlier, your kid let those emperors come. Answer, see who will nod."

　　

　　 Wen Hua's mouth twitched and said: "Old man Huang, you brag about not drafting, according to you, wouldn't it be more equal to the Zhao family emperor?"

　　

　　 The old man glanced sideways at the Wooden Sword Ranger who personally granted swordsmanship, and said nothing. Wen Hua was staring at him with horror, and said: "Well, well, you are good. Since you have such a big tone, I will make you three bowls of scallion noodles at night, otherwise you must be too hungry to sleep."

　　

　　 an elegant old man waved his hand and said, "Let’s make a bowl."

　　

　　 Wen Hua said angrily: "If you don't go, do you really think I am?"

　　

　　 Then stretched out his hand, and said with a hippie smile: "My family said in a young year that a big man can't be succumbed! Only wealth can make Lao Tzu be able to have sex, so give the money first!"

　　

　　 The old man hovered over the tea bowl, so Wen Hua immediately squeezed out a flattering smile, made a motion of putting a towel on his shoulders, and ran away, but muttered: "Let me give you an omelette, hey , My son doesn’t even give you a few chopped green onions!"

　　

　　 The old man turned his head and raised his voice, and shouted with a smile: "Little girl, come here, sit down, and drink tea with me."

　　

　　 The little girl sits on the table next door, sits cross-legged, and then plucks the sunflower one by one. The two are still back to back.

　　

　　 The old man didn’t care, he sipped the thick tea one sip, Wen Hua’s legs and feet were neat, plus the green onion noodles were not too laborious. After eating the bowl of green onion noodles, it was really pitiful to one of the few sloppy noodles. The kid cares about everything. After putting down his chopsticks, he said with emotion: "Wen kid, who do you think is the real master of those characters in Wuping?"

　　

　　 Talking about this, Wen Hua immediately became excited and laughed loudly: "Is it necessary to say? Of course it is the king and old **** of Wudi City. Tuoba Bodhisattva is a northern barbarian, so I am not uncommon. Deng Tai, the **** of peach foil swords, is the first person in kendo. Of course, I admire the five-body throwing on the ground. I can die without regrets if I can compete with Deng Jianshen in this life. The rest of the Cao officials, the devil Luoyang, are not counted. What, it’s not my son’s dish!"

　　

　　 Old man Huang sneered: "Just your knowledge, do you still want to be successful in swordsmanship? Those who practice swords only learn from Deng Tai'a, I don't know Li Chungang. Within a hundred years, kendo will no longer occupy half of the martial arts style. Heyday."

　　

　　 Wen Hua was taken aback for a moment, "Li Chungang? I only know that our dynasty has a martial arts ranking that is extremely moist. This old man only ranked eighth. Later, the martial arts review published by Bei Mang was nowhere to be seen. Didn’t you get squeezed down?"

　　

　　 The old man picked up the tea bowl and made a gesture of pouring a gentle face. The boy hurriedly took his sleeve to protect his handsome face, but the old man stopped his hand, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "These five hundred years of rivers and lakes Li Chungang is the only giant with kendo attainments that has pursued the immortal Lu Dongxuan for five hundred years, not a hundred years. This Li Chungang was rated as the Spring and Autumn Thirteen Jiali at the time. Among them, Li Chungang’s swordsman leader is the least. Doubtful."

　　

　　 Wen Hua said, humbly asked: "Old man Huang, don't talk about the humble, say something real, otherwise I can't understand it either."

　　

　　The old man smiled and said: "Do you know how many times Li Chungang once cut his armour with a sword on the banks of the Guangling River?"

　　

　　 Wen Hua thought for a while, and asked tentatively: "Eight hundred?"

　　

　　 Seeing the old man Huang smiled without saying a word, Wen Hua gritted his teeth and said to the old lion: "One thousand six!"

　　

　　 The old man sneered and said: "Add another thousand."

　　

　　 Wen Hua slapped his thigh and roared: "The **** is so fierce! From now on, I will not worship the Deng Tai'a who is rumored to provoke Tuoba Bodhisattva, so he has changed to Li Chungang!"

　　

　　 The old man sighed: "No accident, it's dead."

　　

　　 Wen Hua was stunned.

　　

　　 The old man Huang turned his white porcelain tea bowl with his two fingers, looked at the slightly rippling tea water, and whispered: "Human power is ultimately the ultimate, one sword breaks the armor of two thousand six, and he has also suffered irreparable damage. The feat of the fascinating feat, compared to the Wu family’s nine swords breaking ten thousand knights two hundred years ago. It’s a pity that I didn’t see it with my own eyes. It was your kid who killed him. But although Li Chungang was seriously injured, it stands to reason to live another three or four years. It’s not difficult, but with Li Chungang’s temperament, how could he be able to withstand aging slowly, so old that he can’t even lift a sword? Since he was willing to fall into the Profound Realm of Fingers in the green robe for the sake of Fengdu, after returning to the Sword Immortal, He is also unwilling to ascend or reincarnate. Death means death, which is in line with Li Chungang’s indomitable sword intent in this life. Only then can the recent ten thousand li borrowed sword Deng Tai'a help, donate the sword second, and open the sky with a sword. Going to thousands of miles, donating kendo insights is the key, and finally helped Deng Tai'a, a younger kendo junior, draw with Tuoba Bodhisattva."

　　

　　 The old man seemed to have forgotten to drink tea, and he sighed: "The Qingyi flutters and the sword is in the rivers and lakes, and the whole rivers and lakes are looking up. The last sword of his life has come, and he has become a new sword fairy, and Li Chungang. It’s possible to have such a handwriting. I died well, but I don’t know if Li Chungang really died without regret."

　　

　　The old man laughed at himself and pointed to the tea. "It doesn't take long for people to take the tea to cool down. It doesn't take long for the rivers and lakes to see how beautiful Deng Tai A is for a while, forgetting that Li Chungang once gave kendo unparalleled heights. In my opinion, there can be no old man like Wang Xianzhi in the world, but a true lover like Li Chungang."

　　

　　 "Jing'an Wang Zhao Heng is dead. This Zhao family man who has been worse than a maiden all his life has finally done something that a man should do."

　　

　　"Li Yishan worked hard, and finally died of illness. There are countless counsellors in the world, and I have been evaluated by me, but nine people, poison Li Yishan is among the flowers. When he died, only four people were left, and the rest were young. , It’s hard to say whether it can make up for it."

　　

　　"I saw the pillars of luck that were scattered in Xichu and did not fall again. The old man in Qin Tianjian who was often deceived by Yi was estimated to be furious. If it is not finished, let Li beware that **** takes the lead, and Confucianism is at stake."

　　

　　"The old lady and teacher Sun Xiji of Xichu has also been alive in a few years."

　　

　　"Among the remaining four top advisers from the Liyang Dynasty, Nalan Youci, who worked as a big helper for King Yanchi outside the capital, survived and had a good life for four years. The remaining two worked as turtles in the capital. The sick tiger Yang Taisui has since abolished most of his martial arts, needless to say. The remaining one, the least famous, but the most popular, the trend of the temple in the next 30 years, most of it is in his hands. The white clothes case that year, he But the mastermind. Of the twelve dead men around Xu Xiao, half of them died in the assassination of this person. One of them was this person's favorite concubine. The karma cycle was unhappy, funny or funny?"

　　

　　"They are all dead, they are all dead. Counting and counting, one is less than one person. Whether it is a country or a country, it is still a young man. I like this world, and I will not be dead. There was Zhang Julu Gu Jiantang in the Liyang Dynasty. The Tuoba Bodhisattva from Beimang to middle age, the younger Dong Zhuo and his ilk, and there will be constant newcomers in the future, sprung up to the top, this is interesting."

　　

　　"However, the Taiping Order of Chess and Sword Yuefu seems to be unwilling to give up. I want to help the Empress Beimang with a big game, I will wait and see."

　　

　　 Wen Hua was dizzy and asked in surprise: "Old man Huang, you are devilish, what are you talking about?"

　　

　　 The old man picked up the tea bowl and drank it in one gulp, "You don’t care about this chessboard, just practice swords with peace of mind. You can only practice swords in this life. Scholars have to do with scholars, and rashers have the tricks of rashers. Merchants have the business of merchants, and everyone behaves in accordance with the rules, which means peace in the world."

　　

　　 Wen Hua patted the wooden sword on his waist and snorted coldly: "You wait!"

　　

　　 the old man sneered: "Don't let me wait for decades, I can't wait."

　　

　　 Wen Hua patted the table, "I just ate my scallion noodles, so I crossed the river and demolished the bridge?!"

　　

　　 The old man was about to talk, and his head was patted by something~IndoMTL.com~ Turning around, his daughter knocked him with a sunflower. He was so strategic and immediately understood, he laughed and said, "I know, I know. Ah, don’t worry, I don’t want to die if I don’t want to die, how can I live to see you marry the day with my own eyes."

　　

　　 Then the old man was shot flying by a sunflower.

　　

The relieved Wen Hua couldn't help but give a thumbs up, and exclaimed, "I'm more of a woman than a woman! I dare to beat the old man Huang, except for Li Chungang and Deng Tai'a, I admire you!"

　　

　　 Wenhua thought on a whim, and said to himself: "A girl with personality like you, I think Xu Fengnian's **** embryo will definitely be the favorite. Will he become my younger sister-in-law in the future? Then I have to shout yellow. What the old man?"

　　

　　 Then he was also beaten out.

　　

　　 Old man Huang sat on the ground and asked himself: "Since Li Yishan draws down the road before he is dying, should I go to Xiangfan to take a look again?"

　　

　　 I heard a cold snort from the top of my head.

　　

　　 The old man sighed and said, "I don’t want to stay in the female college. Forget it, Beiliang’s own yard is messy enough, and it’s hard to say whether that kid can survive. Why should I be this villain? The peace of the world is more real. Do you want to buy Tai'an in black and white? It depends on whether I agree or not."

　　

　　 stood up, patted the dust, and smiled: "Girl, wait, I'll make scallion noodles for you."

　　

　　 Wen Hua, who got a shot for no reason, hurriedly said: "Give me a bowl too!"

　　

　　 Old man Huang didn't pay attention to him at all, which made Wen Hua melancholy now and miss Xiao Nian again.