The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 9: Li Chungang 2 Wish the world a swordsman
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He Xinliang Chapter 9 Li Chungang Two Wish World Swordsman [Update Time]:2013-08-2521:59:41[Words]:3512[Book Fan Group 1681655]
Under the old locust tree, Xuanyuan Qingfeng asked tentatively: "To visit Xia Mawei today, should it be the Tangxi sword fairy, your uncle Lu, or the military assistant Lu Jialu Baijie?"
Xu Feng said in a young voice: "It's all counted. As Tangxi Sword Immortal asks for swords and donates swords, it is clear and clear, and I surrender as the elders to greet the younger generations first. Uncle Lu is a good person, but he is in a high position in the temple, and everything has to be conceived by the family. Naturally, there is no way to balance love and justice. I am acquainted, so he will not be embarrassed. If someone else does it, how dare you be in the eyes of the emperor. Zixia came to the door in person and had a nice meal with me. I’m afraid it’s just to find someone to send a letter to Mawei."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered and said: "Official figures, as expected, the bowels of the intestines are much more than the Jiuqu Yellow River."
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "This is all pretty straightforward."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng skimmed through the smoky matter, and asked curiously: "Guess who will be the first to come to the horse to find you?"
Xu Fengnian thought for a while, and slowly said, "There are many big people in the capital with hands and eyes open to the sky, but there are only a handful of people who dare to directly kill the two stunners who come to the door. Princess Sui Zhu, who is not the same as me, must be counted as one. How many others..."
just now, the catch-up Tong Ziliang stood at the gate of the courtyard and knocked a few times. Then he reported: "His Royal Highness, the Princess has a private visit to Mawei."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was taken aback, Xu Fengnian, who had always been crow-mouthed, stood up and said with a mocking face: "I'll see you."
Zhao Fengya, Princess of Suizhu, has arrived in the outer courtyard, next to Zhang Huan, the subjugated aristocrat of Eastern Vietnam with two swords hanging on his waist, and he went to Sun Diao Temple, one of the twelve supervisors of Wudang, and returned to the palace. Later, he quickly lost his power and quickly faded out of sight. She saw Xu Fengnian, who had nothing on her waist except for the jade belt, and said, "I don't even dare to wear a knife now? Why, I'm afraid that someone will try to fight with you and expose the stuff? What else did you say that killed the fifth of Tibingshan? Racoon, who are you fooling?"
Xu Fengnian squinted the eyes of Danfeng that too many women could meet, and smiled slightly: "If you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you won't have it."
Zhao Fengya furiously said: "Why didn't Uncle Xu come to the capital? Isn't it ashamed of you to come here to join in the fun?"
Xu Fengnian said without pain or itching: "Xu Xiao said you want you to take me to taste some Beijing snacks, I think it's fine."
Zhao Fengya snorted, "You are such a big shit, it is too late for my palace to make a detour!"
Xu Fengnian pretended to be surprised: "The princess does not seem to be taking a detour now."
Zhao Fengya sneered: "It was originally just for Zhang Huan to expose your skin, but seeing you getting better and better, you don’t even have the guts to wear a knife. My palace owes no interest in stepping on shit. !"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng stood behind Xu Fengnian with the corners of his mouth cocked, obviously gloating.
Zhang Huan, who has two swords with long and short waist hanging from the waist, saw Xu Fengnian for the first time, so he dared not take it lightly. After seeing the young woman in purple, he was even more like an enemy. For the princess's ignorant provocations, it is really a dumb who eats coptis and knows that it is bitter. The arena is different from officialdom. The more refined the old fox in officialdom, the more vicious it is and the more respectable it is. While walking in the arena, it is better to bully the white bearded man than the young man. After the prime of life, most of the people in the arena are like chess, and the rise of realm is far inferior to that of the young age. After all, late bloomers are rare. Zhang Huan feels unpredictable to the last son of Beiliang who is different from the clouds on Wudang Mountain. What's more, there is also the gloomy woman who is charming and charming. The terrible degree of Huan almost surrendered without drawing a knife.
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Then just don't need to dirty the princess's feet, everyone is happy."
Princess Suizhu turned around, and she said, "Dare to intercept the prince, this palace will see you how Xu Fengnian walks out of Tai'an City alive!"
Xu Fengnian looked up at the empty autumn, and said casually: "Look, a sparrow is here, and the sparrow is gone."
Zhao Fengya turned around angrily, Zhang Huan did not dare to stop, she walked down the steps and pointed at Xu Fengnian who was standing on the steps, "You say it again!"
Xu Fengnian lowered his head and smiled and looked at the small nose of this arrogant and arrogant woman. The freckles were fine and playful. "What about the sparrow, what does it have to do with the princess?"
Zhao Fengya didn't turn her head, and shouted: "Zhang Huan, hack him to death!"
Zhang Huan had no choice but to slowly drew out a relatively long sword, and then there was no more.
The confused Princess Sui Zhu turned her head and was about to scold her a few words, and then saw a scene that made her scream, the guard Zhang Huan suspended behind a big red robe, and the female ghost was rejoicing Laughing, stretched out his six arms, one of which pressed Zhang Huan's drawing arm, and the other pressed Zhang Huan's head.
Like most royal women, Zhao Fengya believes in Huang Lao and believes in immortals. She was so scared that she stepped back on the spot, knocked on the steps, fell backwards, subconsciously closed her eyes and waited for the pain of bumping, but fell into her arms. Warm.
opened her eyes, it was a face she had never stared at so close. A strand of white hair from his temples fell to the tip of her nose, soft and itchy.
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In a small and small old house in Beijing, two elders squatted pitifully on the steps, watching a woman in the courtyard using a huge blue stone to press pickled cabbage. Whether rich or poor in Beijing, every household has a big stone. The urn is used in the custom of pickling vegetables in the late autumn and imperial winter. The women are dressed in plain clothes, plain and hibiscus. The appearance and temperament are the same, and they are also very pale. Only when they concentrate on dealing with the sauerkraut, they look very attentive. There are two urns in the courtyard. There are five or six river carps in a water tank that will die at night. They were stolen by two greedy men who made a special trip to the river a few nights ago. They were raised in a clean water tank to get rid of the mud and dirt. Poor one of them was still injured. The package is no different from a zongzi. This pickled cabbage fish is also proposed by him. After the master and the servant both tasted it once, they both found it good.
The injured man can’t see his face clearly, and he has a wooden sword on his waist. Because he feels resentment against the man next to him, he likes to sarcasm, "Six cylinders, do you have this name because you like to eat sauerkraut? And pickled cabbage has to use big jars. Your family happens to have six jars? Then your dad is too unconcerned about the name, I think, you are the cheap son picked up by the road in all likelihood, you This time I finally took the opportunity to walk around the rivers and lakes. Why didn’t you hurry up to find your father? You said that you are so big, and you want to die? Why don't you come to the capital to have a meal and eat? Swordsmanship is better than you? Are you not cheating?! Your mother, Huang old man is not a thing, he deliberately puts on Lao Tzu, and after comparing with the old tortoises of Qi Jiajie and Bai Changjiang, he only knows your family. The maid who likes to make sauerkraut is the most powerful, which made Lao Tzu slip out of the capital disheartenedly, thinking about practicing swords for another seven years and eight years before coming back out of the rivers and lakes. If it weren't for meeting the beloved woman, it would be a real loss. No, six tanks. How about you let her pick the cabbage at ease in the future, what kind of sword to play, and then tell the outsider that she lost the second match against me, so she has no intention of practicing sword, how?"
The young man who was nicknamed the six-cylinder did not speak, but just stared at the woman in the courtyard at work.
The wooden sword ranger who lost the sword three times three times complained and said to himself: "I thought it was my turn to be in the capital. I didn't expect that the stove fell for eight lifetimes. We went to the river to steal fish two days ago. , I ran into the city-patroller, and after seeing me, I asked if it was that gentleman, I am invincible, your uncle! Isn’t I just a little brother who likes to dig his crotch in front of the sword? Demeanor? But my handsome appearance is there after all, why is there no woman who is close to me than a sword? Six-cylinder, how about you, mediocre swordsmanship, that is, eat a year or two more than me. Tell me Why, I saw Miss Li when I turned back, so I can prescribe the right medicine, and make her laugh by saying a few sweet things."
The man in the green shirt with a short bamboo pole placed on his knee said plainly, "Didn’t you tell her that you want to be the best-known swordsman in the world, and then marry her? She also agreed, so what are you going to leave? If you’re crooked, you just need to practice swords to be invincible in the world."
The man with a wooden sword wrapped in rice dumplings said angrily: "Invincible shit, you really are the first swordsman is a jar of sauerkraut of your maid? You can serve it after a few messes?"
The elegant man in the green shirt and green bamboo pole kept his eyes on the woman, and smiled: "As long as you defeat the sword fairy Lu Baijie of Tangxi, then you will be the most famous swordsman in Tai'an City, and I am afraid that Miss Li is wrong. Are you admiring?"
Luo Taku’s shabby Wooden Sword Ranger sighed and said, "You are boring, you are a thousand miles away from Xiaonian, and I don’t have the money to rent a house, otherwise I won’t live with you. Lu Baijie is the military assistant, and there are many high officials in the world. Even if I beat him with the sword, I will be completely enmity with the government. I only have two swords of kung fu, and my internal strength is not as good as yours. What should I do? Even if I escaped, the sword had no eyes, and the officers and soldiers were cut and wounded. It was even more miserable. Whoever has not won this trip will be rumored to be the first. Then I must not be laughed at by Xiaonian."
The young sword crown of the Wu family turned his head and glanced at this melancholy swordsman. He only thought it was absurd. How could the ranger in such a place greedy for life and fear of death could use the two swords that can be described as pure and innocent? The internal strength is mediocre, the attainments are mediocre, and the mind is mediocre. Is it possible that Huang Sanjia has the ability to turn decay into magic and can be fossilized for gold? Wu Liuding, as a contemporary leader who has been a sacred place for kendo for hundreds of years, has a profound understanding of kendo. Except for the peach flower sword **** Deng Tai'a and a few old dead trees in the sword burial, no one deserves to be around, but he can’t figure it out. How can this wooden sword man stand out from the crowd~IndoMTL.com~The Deceptive Sword has always been regarded as the last of the swordsmanship. The swords are filled with all kinds of rivers. Although the thousands of swordsmanship and the thousands of swords are treated equally, all generations of dry swordsmen have used the deceptive sword to comprehend the deceptive sword. The least, the kingly sword and the overbearing sword are the most.
Wen Hua turned his head and asked: "Six cylinders, don’t you have some spare money in your hand? Let me borrow some. I will compete with Tangxi sword fairy in a few days. I can’t still wear this tattered suit. I'm so sorry for my one. I just learned it. Alas, if Xiaonian were here, he would just stealthily and help me buy a suit, which looks like you, without any understanding. You deserve to be inferior to your maid in swordsmanship for a lifetime. I curse you to be choked to death by a fishbone after eating sauerkraut at night. "
Wu Liuding's tone was rather helpless and said: "You look like a borrower?"
Wen Hua rolled her eyes: "Your maid still uses the two-sleeved green snake stolen from the old sword **** to deal with Lao Tzu, is she kind?"
Every time the woman pickled sauerkraut is more attentive than practicing swords, she turns her head and looks at it. Only then does she open her eyes. The vulgar name Cuihua, who wears a veggie king sword, asked calmly. : "Do you know that Li Chungang has two wishes?"
Wen Hua surprisingly did not say anything to be mean to her, and fell back on the ground, looking at the sky and whispered: "Naturally know that the older generations are going to the kendo for future generations. I saw Old Sword God Li. As for me, I couldn't practice the sword intent of Old Li, at best, I just ran behind the **** of the Taohua sword fairy Deng Tai'a, dying of ashes."
Li Chungang hopes that every sincere swordsman in the world will have two-sleeved green snakes.
Li Chungang hopes that the world will be amazed by the younger generation and everyone can open the door to heaven.