The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 55: Ugly 8 Monsters
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He Xinliang Chapter 55 The Ugly Eight Monsters[Update Time]:2013-10-2118:20:59[Words]:5168
First Yuan Zuozong swept the battle, and then Wang Xiaoping pressed the battle. The people in Chai Lushan are all cultivated into refined goods. Most of them have no desire to fight for the strong. The beautiful woman sees that the opportunity is not good, so she decisively withdraws The pair of colorful butterflies and Shuangdie swirled around her, returned to one, and retracted into their sleeves. It is recognized that the Wudang Shentu Sword and Gu Jiantang’s Nanhua Sword are ranked first in the world. Gu Jiantang is in the center of the temple and is just an out-of-reach statue for the rivers and lakes. Wang Xiaoping is different, especially for women who delve into the sidelines. The demon is simply a hit nemesis, and playing witchcraft in front of Wang Xiaoping is tantamount to thinking that his life is too long. Wang Xiaoping's talisman sword can be said to break ten thousand magic with one sword. It’s just that Lu Linggui, including some of the magical giants who can be considered as the number one in the Lushan Mountain, even if they see the Wudang Sword Madness in person, there is no loss of color. Lu Linggui is as calm as facial paralysis, and whispered: "Zhulushan This time I waited for the son to drive at the foot of Longwei Po, just to welcome the son to enter the mountain, and there is no idea of provoking him. The reason for the more number of people is that he is worried that the son is not sincere enough to abandon the Lushan Mountain..."
Lu Linggui, who is not good at speech, was carefully considering his words, and interrupted Hu Chunya, who had no long memory, with a crisp laughter. However, this time Zhou Qihu people did not blame the little girl too much. In fact, there was a scene in his eyes that was too unexpected, Lu Nearly twenty riders behind the tortoise also reacted and whispered. Xu Fengnian couldn't laugh or cry. The Wudang Taoist priest carrying the peach wood sword came in a hurry but also hurriedly left everyone aside, probably because he didn't like Xu Fengnian's fake tiger pretense. Xu Fengnian, with his arms in his sleeves, raised his cuffs at random and wiped his cheeks. The vulgar actions caused the woman to sway with her tender body, and the beautiful and soft-faced young man in her arms hated Xu Fengnian, who was full of scenery.
Xu Fengnian is in a very good mood today, and he doesn't mind these demons blocking the way and saying: "If you are really sincere in Chaulu Mountain, let your leader come to see me in person, otherwise you will not talk. Go!"
Those demon who were originally preconceived have become accustomed to sitting on a mountain and watching the world. At this time, I also think of the young man in front of me, who will one day succeed the king of Beiliang. Liyang feudal lord, who can surpass the king of Beiliang? This trip to the Lushan Mountain is indeed a little maddening. Lu Linggui is really a good-tempered mud bodhisattva. He has no objection to this, but a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Lu has the honor to see the leader in the mountains. The leader once said that you have some connections with the son, since In this way, Lu did not dare to do things on his own, so he went back to the mountain to meet the leader and relayed the son's request."
Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "Listen to your tone, do you have a good background?"
Lu Linggui calmly said: "Lu did not dare to say anything, but he could tell the son a fact. From entering the mountain to reaching the summit, the leader took half a day to slaughter the original two kings and four princes. Four people have been recruited to enter the mountain with first-class masters, pointing to the Xuan Jingang. In addition to Lu to welcome the son, there are two groups of people who are welcoming people into the mountain at the same time. The leader personally went to the West Chu Cao Changqing and asked the Confucian sage to compete in the mountain. Da Keqing."
Xu Fengnian was just as stunned as listening to the heavenly book, and joked: "Then why didn't your leader simply let Wang Xianzhi be the deputy leader, and then choose Deng Tai'a as the guest Qing, and then you can swallow the Wu Family Sword Tomb and dominate. Whoever dares to refuse to accept the martial arts, then that is called majestic and prestigious."
Lu Linggui said with a sharp glance: "Lu will relay the son’s advice to the leader."
A certain little girl in Xu Fengnianxue chuckled. Lu Linggui was fairly neat, and stopped talking nonsense. He turned his horse around and led people away. The beautiful woman in cool clothes does not forget to look back and smile. Xu Fengnian was in a daze, and he was not very concerned about the powerful demon of Zhuilushan. It was just that the leader who showed a scale and half of his claws like a dragon in the cloud was a bit taboo. Don't look at Xu Fengnian's disbelief in Lu Linggui's words. I didn't take it lightly in my heart. Chalushan has stood tall for eight hundred years. The catastrophe before Jiazi was not the most tragic in the history of Demon Sect. One hundred years ago, he had almost served as a sword fairy, except for Lu Zu, the first person in five hundred years. Exceptions, they have all gone to fight with Yujian and kill them all. In each dynasty, most of the founders of the country were talented, and most of the successors did not lose too much. However, after that, the main force of ZTE turned the tide, and it was only to extend Guozuo, but the leader of the competition was Liu Songtao. So far, there are nine people in total, all of them are the overlords of the rivers and lakes, who are only on the front line of Wang Xianzhi. The seat of the leader, I would rather hang for decades, and never let the mediocre generation sit on it. As long as whoever becomes the leader, no matter how he belongs outside of the mountain. Those who are unknown, must all be great romantic figures, like that Liu Songtao, after getting into the devil, expelling Lushan, killing more than ten thousand people, so that the rivers, lakes and courts are fidgeting and intercepting them, but they are still useless. Spring and Autumn In the Nine Kingdoms, the emperor alone killed two Liu Songtao. One dismembered Liu Songtao on the dragon chair, and the other lost his head on the dragon bed for some reason. There are countless generals on the land of the Central Plains. The rumor is ultimately the dragon. Zhao Gusu, the celestial master of Hushan, went to Longchi and lost six purple golden lotus. He used the power of heaven and man to brand the nine-character prophecy, and used the mighty nine-layer thunder to nail Liu Songtao from thousands of miles away. The stunning and stunning people of the same generation as Liu Songtao, whether Sword Immortal or Sanjiao, without exception, have never proclaimed the Dao for longevity. It was probably that God's will angered him to stand on the sidelines, and the gate of heaven was closed for twenty years.
Xu Fengnian laughed at himself. A few years earlier, he liked to listen to stories like Liu Songtao the most. But when I rolled back and forth in the mud a few times, I didn’t envy him. Those who flew around all day, couldn't be killed by hundreds of knives, and all the people of the world were all immortals. Xu Fengyoung twitched his head lightly, dangled his thoughts, and did not think about what to do with the leader, he pulled out his cuff with one hand and made a forward gesture. The lion opened his mouth and asked for Gu Dazu, the commander of the Beiliang infantry army, to follow him gently. The two were side by side, and the old man who was no longer gloomy chuckled softly: "Your Majesty, the cheeky asked you for a hot official position before, don't take it seriously. Now, Gu Dazu knows what Beiliang Iron Cavalry lacks and wants, so I won’t cause you trouble."
Xu Fengnian didn’t hit his swollen face to fill the fat man. He nodded and said: “I had previously let Huaihua General Zhong Hongwu disarm and return to the field. It is not easy, let alone me. But please rest assured, General Gu, the deputy commander of the infantry who has said that is definitely yours."
Gu Dazu smiled and asked: "I Gu Dazu has some reputation in water warfare. As the deputy commander of the infantry army, your Highness is not afraid to squeeze out the outstanding Yan Wenluan? Even you, the recommender, will be embarrassed? "
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "It seems that the time and place are right and the people are on Yan Wenluan's side. For a while, he was proud to cover the descendants. Yan Wenluan cultivated his direct line for 20 years, resulting in a pool of stagnant water. This person looked like the sun, and he said nothing in the Beiliang infantry. In fact, it is not a real iron bucket. In the officialdom, there are ground snakes. The advantage of the local snake, the advantage of the dragon and the dragon, besides, if Yan Wenluan's food is too ugly, and I really want to lose my share of the dude like me to the end, I will borrow the donkey to go downhill and let him accompany the bell. Hong Wu will go with his grandchildren with sweets." Gu Dazu glanced back at the carriage Huang Chang was riding in, and said with emotion: "If Huang Chang is a loyal and sour scholar, he won't go to Beiliang."
Xu Fengnian smiled: "The descendants of General Beiliang are the so-called grandsons of generals. Except for some second- and third-rate families, it is rare for the children of the clan to go to the frontier to join the army. The cavalry leader Zhong Hongwu did not let Zhong Chengxin. In the army, I was unwilling to cut off the incense, and the eyes were so nasty. I recognized that the martial artist had been in the cold for 20 years, and the accumulated abuses were serious. In the end, I must be replaced by a mature civil servant who is versed in governance. Work hard, dig up the wall and spare no effort. In the past, Yan Jiexi became a relative of the emperor, and then Jin Lanting became influential, and Yao Baifeng, a great scholar, came to Beijing as an official. They were all big money to buy bones, so that there were not many in the North. Scholars flocked to Beijing. In fact, to me, it doesn't matter how many jinliangs of Huang Chang who is about to go to Beijing to enter Taiwan. The key is that he, a rumored official who is willing to go to Beiliang as an official, is enough. The court disgusts Beiliang. It's been twenty years, and it's time for Feng Shui to take turns in the future."
Gu Dazu laughed boldly when he heard this, very heartily. Some finalized temptations in my heart also disappeared at this moment. The white-headed boy is so magnificent at a young age. Why should he be careful when he is an old man?
Maybe it’s very peaceful, after the Longweipo Jiashi intercepted and the Slope Demon Cult blocked the way, the group walked very calmly, steadily approaching the Quarry Mountain, and there was a wine stall on the side of the road before entering the mountain. When the old man of wine saw Hu Chunya, he was just like seeing his own daughters. He didn’t need to drink money for life and death. He took out good wine to greet everyone on the horse team. Hu Chunya didn’t pretend to pouring wine to Mr. Huang, Xu Zhanzhou, and a few people, as for Xu Fengnian. The role that helped her frightened and frightened her was ignored. Xu Fengnian has always had a dislike for this stubborn woman. At this moment, I thought it was indeed a woman who is really annoying in life. When there is still some distraction, Hu Chunya may never know for a lifetime that she is the most pleasing time, not her heavy makeup. When Hongzhuang married her, it wasn't that she was so energetic, but it was probably this kind of trivial smile. Xu Fengnian was sitting and drinking, Gu Dazu ate a bowl of wine, drank out of interest, looked up at the mountain, eyes full of green and green after the heavy snow melted, and said loudly: "It doesn't matter to the world, the wine tube."
Huang Chang drank it all in one gulp, and smiled after wiping his mouth: "It doesn't matter if you are happy, just drink it."
Xu Fengnian did not join in the fun, just smiled and had a slow drink with Yuan Zuozong.
The quarrying mountain is reasonably far away from the downtown area. The road into the mountain is narrow and difficult to walk. Otherwise, it would have been suppressed by the government, but after 20 miles, it gave people a sudden sense of openness. The bluestone paving can be used for three horse-drawn carriages to drive side by side. It can be seen the huge financial resources of the quarry hill, and the road is surrounded by green mountains and green waters. Hu Chunya was talking in a low voice with a middle-aged man on the mountain. She turned her head and pointed at Xu Fengnian from time to time. The man had a deep face and fierce eyes. Obviously, he didn't have a good impression of this uninvited guest. Xu Zhan and Zhou’s pro-husband naturally didn’t want to cause trouble, but in Quarry Hill, Hu Chunya was the well-deserved golden branch and jade leaf. Xu Zhan could remind a few words, but he didn’t want to say. The atmosphere here is a little weird. As the people who greeted Hu Chunya grew stronger, dozens of riders came galloping, and the momentum was not lost to the army soldiers on the Longwei slope. Triumphant and self-sufficient.
Especially when a clear-faced swordsman in a blue shirt rides down the mountain alone and appears in the field of vision, it makes Hu Chunya's eye sockets moist, as if he was wronged by the heavens, and the good-looking swordsman responded to the sentence of 41 flowers. According to the saying, the older he gets, the more popular he is, and there is an ancient long sword on his waist. Two strands of the sword are swayed, besides the sword, there is also a striking hip flask. The man in the green shirt bends over immediately, his eyes are affectionate, and he touched his daughter's head, and then clasped his fists as a salute to everyone. Xu Zhanzhou's two younger generations also hurriedly paid back respectfully. The Quarry Mountain is rich in wealth, and there are many people. They can't afford to wander the rivers and lakes single-handedly. They can't afford to go out and rely on friends, especially unknown people. It is a truth to break into the literary world with the young scholars who want to make a big hit. Everyone gathers firewood with high flames, and it is a blessing to be able to forge a good relationship. Fame depends on your own fight, and more on the support of your predecessors, the old world understands it.
, Zhao Hongdan, who entered the Zhuqu Shishan Mountain, knew his daughter’s habit. He seemed completely unbelief of some of the dirty water words. Instead, he valued "Xu Qi" very seriously. Sensible, thanks to Mr. Xu for taking care of her trip, this visit to Caishishan, there was a lack of hospitality, and I hope Mr. Xu must be straightforward. Since we meet, they are all my own brothers. Shishan is a family."
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Xu Qi has been famous for Quarry Mountain for a long time, Zhao Daxia's 96-handed drunk sword is rushing to fight bullfight, and he knows all about the rivers and lakes. Xu Qi is really a little nervous before entering the mountain. After seeing Daxia Zhao, I feel relieved."
Zhao Hongdan laughed freely, repeating the false praise several times.
On the sunny side of the mountain, there are a series of quiet single courtyard houses, bushy bamboo forests, elegant scenery, for the guests visiting the quarry mountain to live. The small building is built with small water bamboo, which is warm in winter and cool in summer. The parts in the building are mostly made of bamboo. Zhao Hongdan personally settled the group with his daughter Hu Chunya to meet the real owner of Caishishan. After Xu Fengnian came out of the building, he walked into the bamboo forest along the stone path. There are wooden fences on both sides of the path. Red lanterns are hung on the bamboos along the road. After the sky is dim, the lights stretch for two lines, which is also a rare beauty. Xu Fengnian walked along. Just before coming to an ancient temple, the spring water dingdong, the ancient temple is for the quarrying mountain Hu's family, presumably it will not be open to pilgrims outside the mountain, the hanging plaque reads the Xiaguang Zen Temple, and the couplet at the gate is also very interesting, "If you don’t look back," Who will save you from suffering. If you can change your mind, why should I be merciful?"
turn around.
Xu Fengnian smiled slightly, and some thoughts of turning around and leaving back to his residence, Zhu Pao femininity appeared beside him. After this period of rest and recuperation, its two faces have been restored to half their brilliance, only six The arm changed to five arms, and it looked more weird and weird. Since Xu Fengnian didn't want to go to the temple, and didn't want to return in a hurry, he walked to the bank of the small stream outside the temple, squatted on a big rock, listening to the gurgling water in his ears, one person and one femininity state of peace and forgetting. The feminine lowered his head and saw that his boots were stained with some dirt, and he stretched out his fingers to gently peel it off. Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Don't pick it up, it will be dirty when you go back."
But the femininity still works tirelessly on this trivial, silent thing.
There was a shrill scream from a young boy behind them.
Ghost, ghost.
A group of beautifully dressed children carried bamboo baskets on their arms and carried small hoes for digging winter bamboo shoots. They had their own gains in the bamboo forest. At this moment, they suddenly saw a woman in red who could turn her face behind her back. Of course she would As a wild ghost hidden in the bamboo forest.
"Don't be afraid, this is the Zen Temple, let's smash that ghost together!"
"Yes, Dad said that evil is invincible, and ghosts are most afraid of temple chanting and reading, and they are smashing it while memorizing a thousand-character text."
When an older boy made a sound, he threw his **** out of his hand severely. The other children also follow suit and imitate it. The children in Caishishan can exercise their physique with medicines very early, and their strength is far from that of ordinary children. Seven or eight hoes are thrown towards the stream. Several crying girls also became courageous. Their arm strength was relatively weak, and the **** could not be thrown by the stream. They began to recite almost all the thousand-character essays that the school children would memorize by rote. After throwing the hoe, they couldn’t hit it. The boys began to bend down to pick up the lighter stones. Unfortunately, for some reason, both the **** and the stones were tampered with the established trajectory, lost the aim, and fell on the white-headed ghost and the red-clothed ghost. Around this pair of ghosts, the children lost their initial timidity, and became more and more courageous. The most courageous boy girls~IndoMTL.com~ also began to laugh and regard throwing stones as a pleasure, and lost all of them nearby. The stones are replaced with winter bamboo shoots in the bamboo basket.
Xu Fengnian's arm has been held tightly by it, so he didn't turn his head.
"Go, call your parents to fight ghosts." A boy gave orders.
A little girl glanced at the feminine in the Zhu robe with disgust, and spurned: "Ugly! It's a ghost!"
This ugly sentence.
may have surpassed all the harsh methods of Han Diao Temple outside Shenwu City.
Xu Fengnian was about to speak, turning his head to see that except for one arm clenching his arm, the other four arms held two faces of joy and compassion, fingers like hooks, bleeding threads, almost wanting to tear off his face.
He gently raised his hand, pulled down her fingers little by little, looked at the stream, around her shoulders, and let her head rest on his shoulders.
Her eyes are bleeding.
Four lines of blood and tears blurred two cheeks.
Xu Fengnian murmured: "Xu Ying, how can you be so good-looking that I was outside Shenwu City, before I borrowed the Spring and Autumn Sword.
She was crying in joy and smiling in compassion.
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