The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 12: Those who ask for death kill those who wait for death
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A total of Chapter 12: Those who are begging for death kill those who are waiting for death [Update time]:2014-03-2821:01:01[Words]:4329
After finishing playing the piano heartily, the old master suddenly got up, slowly sinking his hands, and exhaled a breath of turbidity. The demeanor of the master was also shown. The young man with the crane hair slowly walked down the blue stone like the back of a huge turtle, and his eyes were full of kind smiles. Said: "Apprentice, have you improved your piano skills as a teacher?"
The woman with the saber nodded solemnly and gave a thumbs up, "Master is going even further, awesome!"
Rao is Xu Fengnian's self-confessed shameless skill, and he can't bear the shamelessness of this pair of masters and disciples. However, if there were a few more such "persons of temperament" on Fulu Mountain, they would not tear off this ghost symbol in Youzhou in one breath, and they would take the opportunity to gain insights. Of course, whether it’s an old man with "extraordinary and holy" piano skills, or the seemingly silly saber woman, she is very slick and shrewd in her bones. After all, they are not the path-cutting thieves that we met in Qianshan Qingcheng many years ago. Those guys are robbing people. I can’t bear to search all the money, I will remember to leave some money for the trip home. They are both bandits. Where are they killing people like Fulushan, Old Man Meng, Xiao Haw, Xiao Que'er, so many years have passed, one Zhang Zhang’s face is still vividly visible. Five years have passed. Xiao Hao does not know whether he has succeeded in becoming a master, and Xiao Que’er is not sure whether he is slim or not. Xu Fengnian’s trance is no more than a blink of an eye, and his so-called trance now does not delay investigating all the energy circulation around him. Simply put, take 10,000 steps, even if he Xu Fengnian completely sleeps to death, he is left to a second-class master. Doing his best to attack and kill is also the end of the latter's death on the spot. The scenery above the ninth floor is not only the little masters on the rivers and lakes who have been regarded as the people of the gods in the eyes of the people, but also the Diamond Finger Profound of the first two realms of the first rank. What a magnificent martial arts picture scroll that has completely unfolded. Xu Fengnian now occasionally thinks about what it would be like to face Han Wudi, who was known as a land **** at the time, outside Shenwu City.
"Boy, old man sees you well."
The old man stared at Xu Fengnian, paused briefly after saying this, and then said earnestly: "Why don't you learn to play the piano with the old man?"
Xu Fengnian smiled.
Two people walked in the distance, a man and a woman. They were talented and handsome. The man was in his thirties and had a high-crown shirt and elegant air. The woman’s face is particularly touching and pitiful, but the extra slender Xiaoman wears a pair of long and short knives around her waist, and her eyebrows are even more heroic, and she was born very strange. Carved, no matter what, this woman belongs to the kind that can be remembered and hard to let go of. Xu Fengnian turned his head and looked around, and guessed one person. At the same time, he recognized one person, Junyan, whose surname is Lu in the neighbor Xianguku. He couldn't help being a little bit sincerely surprised. She was actually a weak woman next to Tanhua Lang in Kejia Lane. His name was Fan Xiaochai. Later, through Lin Yulin's very superficial identity, who was closely related to Xu Jiazhan, he entered the Qingliangshan Palace, inspected the terrain, and waited for an opportunity to assassinate him, the son of Wutongyuan. I threw the spy leader Lu Qiu'er to the second brother Yuan. After Xu Fengnian, he didn’t pay attention any more. I just heard that this woman's real name is Fan Xiaochai. Liangzhou killed Xu Fengnian's wife on the ground, so he didn't even care about taking a pseudonym. But later in the fishing net fishing at Qingrongguan in Huangnan County, she was exactly the man with a scalpel who nailed Guanzhu Qinghuai old road to the wall with one sword. Xu Fengnian remained calm when meeting old friends, and so was Fan Xiaochai. Only the waves of eyes flowed, and they were complex and dark. There was not much reasonable hatred, which made Xu Fengnian even more surprised.
The two people's sights were quietly missed, and the Feng Ya scholar has already spoken respectfully to the old man: "Xiangongkuo disciple Lu Haiya, pay homage to Master Wei."
The old man nodded, paying more attention to Fan Xiaochai, and asked straightforwardly: "Lu Haiya, this girl is the strange girl with the eyes of you Shenjian Cave master. She is a lot of age, and she has a skinny face in the end. No, I beg her to abandon the sword and practice the sword, and have to accept her as a retreat disciple?"
Lu Haiya laughed softly: "How my teacher cares, Lu Haiya dare not put his beak. But Wei Xianshi may not know that Girl Fan was originally the granddaughter of General Fan, the first general in the Northern Han Dynasty. The hermit's genius is in the essence, and he teaches the sword technique with all his heart..."
The old man waved his hand impatiently: "There are none of these. It doesn't make sense to talk to the old man. The old man was Gu Jiantang’s **** and not the old part of the Northern Liang Dynasty. The Northern Han Dynasty killed the Xu people and wanted revenge. , I can't find the old man to come up."
Lu Haiya smiled without saying anything.
The woman who had not entered the fairy coffin cave for a long time narrowed her eyes, murderously, and at a young age, she seemed to have the magnificent atmosphere of a young master's aura.
The old man laughed at himself, and said: "If you talk about asking the old man for a weapon, you can barely make it. After all, the old man has a knife and a sword in his hand, and he has some ties with the Fan family of the Northern Han Dynasty. Above, the bird's tail sword is the sixteenth sword of that famous sword. It is well-known for its sharpness and unmatched sharpness. The bronze rust sword is the twelfth sword of the famous sword. The sword is slant and surprisingly blunt."
The daughter of the mountain lord of Fuluo, tapped the hilt of the gold-threaded knife with her index finger, and smiled brightly: "Yeah, I came to other people's places to spend time in the wild. How can this girl know that the Lord Shenjian Cave is not so capable? At that time, the thirty-six swords from the Shenjian Cave that controlled the qi came to Fulushan to fight. Isn’t it the same? The master didn’t come out, but the apprentice jumped pretty hard."
Fan Xiaochai calmly said: "Mi Fengjie is also worthy of my master?"
The woman with a golden knife who met her rival in love on her own site suddenly grasped the hilt of the knife, as if she was about to fight with her knife, as if whoever wins, whoever can take that young man back home.
Lu Haiya, the apprentice of Mi Fengjie, the master of Shenjian Cavern, was obviously embarrassed and coughed a few times.
The old man named Wei Jin by Shen Li jokingly said: "The little girl of the Fan family has finally made it to the second-grade realm. Since it is not stable, then don't fight with people easily. If you don't listen to the old people, you will easily suffer. In front of you."
Fan Xiaochai said with an indifferent expression: "Can the realm be eaten as a meal?"
Xu Fengnian took a look at it with admiration. Condescending in the realm, he can see that Fan Xiaochai’s aura is still inferior to his predecessor Wei Jin, but only this courage to put his life on the ground makes a lot of people feel afraid of life as they rise. The dead master is ashamed. Xu Fengnian’s number of fights is not too much, but it is not too much. Wudang Mountain fights against Princess Suizhu’s retinue, Reed Swamp and Talisman Red Armor, Duck Head Green Inn and Beimang Demon Xie Ling, fights on the grassland. The old man with the color sleeves of the spring falcon returned to the trio, and the fifth raccoon was raised against the mountain, Yang Taisui from the Tiemenguan war, Han Shengxuan, a warrior from the Shenwu City, and the great celestial elephant Liu Haoshi, both lost and won, but Every opponent was undoubtedly beyond Xu Fengnian's realm at the time. Xu Fengnian was able to survive and his luck was certainly one of the reasons, but it was also vital to never be timid and try his best to do the calculations. And the Sovereign of Chuntie Caotang, who died in Xu Fengnian’s hands by Chunshen Lake, is an excellent example of the opposite. The life-and-death rivalry in the realm of the environment is unbearable. Xu Fengnian glanced at Fan Xiaochai's extraordinarily slender waist, and was a little bit sighed. This extremely weak woman at the time became a martial arts master who could challenge the Wei and Jin Dynasties. It is indeed impermanent.
The idle Xu Fengnian turned his head and looked at the waterfall hanging on the cliff, and then looked at Fan Xiaochai's waist again. Repeatedly, he was stunned by the dignified atmosphere of dreadlocks on the court, and it was completely destroyed in three or two strokes. , Fan Xiaochai finally faced him, who was regarded as an enemy who had no common grudges, and then he did not look away. Then Lu Haiya looked at the girl who fell in love at first sight a little inexplicably, while Miss Fulushan's daughter was staring at the neighbor on the mountain. Scholar, leave behind two masters of Fulu Mountain who don't know who to stare at. Xu Fengnian was the first to realize that something was wrong, he was indeed an outsider, and asked heartlessly: "What do you do one by one, don't fight anymore? It's over? Aren't all the masters who flew to Taxue Wuhen? Even not. Is it okay to fight, squabble?"
The woman wearing a short sword with a gold wire breaks her head, her fingers loosen the handle of the knife, she can't help but stares at her deliberately: "It's just that you can't stand up and talk! Come on if you have the ability!"
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "I'm here? I'm more than a lip service. It's no problem to hit all of you."
Fan Xiaochai, who is not lukewarm to anyone, smiled and asked: "That's it?"
Xu Fengnian smiled with both hands and sleeves. In the eyes of everyone except Fan Xiaochai, it is naturally a shameless embroidered pillow.
A boy in white trot over and said that the host of the mountain hosted a banquet and asked Master and Miss Lu Gongzi and Girl Fan to attend the banquet.
Fan Xiaochai said coldly: "I'm here waiting for you to fetch the bird's tail sword and bronze sword in the Wei and Jin dynasties. Then it will be a fight for life and death."
Immortal Master Wei laughed, not commenting, Lu Haiya knew this woman's temperament, so he had to go to the top of the mountain with Wei Jin and the troubled woman from Fulu Mountain.
So there are only two men and women who know their concealed identities on the side of the water well.
Xu Fengnian approached the well, squatted and stretched out his hand to catch the water. The mist was full of water, but he couldn't get close. The palm of his hand was still three or four feet away from the mouth of the well, but the waterfall was torn out in a diagonal direction and poured into Xu Fengnian's palm. , Like opening a white lotus.
Fan Xiaochai was silent for a long time, and finally walked behind him, without any ups and downs in his emotional tone, and said flatly: "Fan Xiaochai, the first-class room in Fushuishe, I have seen the King of Northern Liang!"
, Xu Fengnian, who turned his back to the woman, asked: "Fushui Society was previously planted with dead men and spies?"
Fan Xiaochai replied: "No, Fan Xiaochai entered the mountain this time, both public and private. The official business is that there is considerable gold and silver hidden in the mountains. If you succeed, it can alleviate the urgent needs of the Youzhou army. Private affairs, the Northern Liang King already knows , Fan Xiaochai wants to take home and pass the sword."
Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "Family biography? Why, if you get back the famous sword and sword, you have to avenge me?"
Fan Xiaochai replied: "I dare not."
Xu Fengnian retracted his hands, stood up, wiped his sleeves with his palms, and said with a smile: "I don't dare to be a thief."
Fan Xiaochai stared at Xu Fengnian, thinking of the scene of the lotus flower in his hand, gritted his teeth and asked: "Is the King of Beiliang really the sixth in the world in the current Wushu?"
Xu Fengnian, whose vast Qi machine disappeared again, said: "You can't bear it. You didn't draw your sword against me as soon as the group left. It seems that the spies of Fushui Society who have endured humiliation in recent years have not been in vain. "
The woman bit her lip lightly and closed her eyes.
Xu Fengnian bent down and took a slightly longer saber from her waist, lay it on top of her head, pulled out half of the sheath, stared at the sharp blade, smiled and asked: "Fan Xiaochai, do you think we are a duckweed in the sea? , Where do you not meet in life?"
Fan Xiaochai suddenly drew his knife, holding the knife extremely steady, and out of the knife very fast. The tip of the short knife in his hand stabbed Xu Fengnian's back fiercely.
at an inch away, the short knife directly penetrated the chest of the Northern Liang King.
Xu Fengnian’s face remained as usual. He put the long knife in its sheath with his right hand, and stretched out the left hand with **** to break the tip of the knife, and then lightly patted it. , But still did not abandon the knife.
Xu Fengnian didn’t look back. He threw a long knife to Fan Xiaochai who was daring to assassinate. Then he stretched out his hand and pulled his breath through a waterfall as thick as a wrist, washing off the two pools of blood on his chest and back, and the wounds were " Slowly" healed.
After Xu Fengnian finished all this, he turned around and smiled and asked, "This kind of taste is uncomfortable. I finally mustered up the courage, with the mind to die together, and still failed to fight against the enemy. I faced a surnamed Liu, I have also had it. But you are definitely better luck than me. There will be more opportunities like this in the future. Every time you are promoted, you can come to me and try it. But before you do it, be your dead member of the Fushui Society. Making is a deal between us."
Fan Xiaochai asked a suspected question, "Are you crazy?"
Xu Fengnian ignored him, and smiled: "When I first saw you back then, I felt that my waist was so thin that it couldn't be thinner. At that time, I was worried that you would break your waist as soon as you walked."
Fan Xiaochai smiled and said: "It seems that he is not crazy, but he has changed from His Royal Highness to the King of Beiliang."
Xu Fengnian suddenly stretched out a palm and pressed it down.
Fan Xiaochai's whole body pressured the mountains~ IndoMTL.com~ It was only a moment from kneeling to the body.
The Qi machine contained in the muscles and veins of the whole body suddenly stagnates. This kind of pain that pierces the bone marrow, ordinary people will never have the opportunity to feel it in a lifetime.
The woman tried her best to lift her head, her eyes were obscure, not only revealing the taste of hatred, but also more meaning, the corner of her mouth was filled with a complex smile that seemed to be extremely painful and like the peak of pleasure.
Xu Feng said in a young voice: "You are crazy."
Fan Xiaochai crawled forward foot by foot.
is so similar, exactly the same.
Xu Fengnian was dazed.
He sat on the edge of the bluestone, quietly waiting for the woman to climb to his feet, and said: "You inform the spy who is responsible for connecting with you outside the mountain, and let Huangfuping mobilize a hundred crossbowmen and a thousand soldiers to follow Song Yubai. After mobilizing the soldiers and horses, if there is no movement in Bishan County for half a decade, enter the mountain on their own."
Fan Xiaochai cried and laughed, and his internal organs were like a miserable woman who turned over the river and overturned the sea. It was difficult to stretch out a hand and firmly grasped one of his boots. Her mouth was bloodshot, and said hoarsely: "Xu Fengnian, you killed me Come on! I beg you!"
Xu Fengnian bent down and reached out to hold her hand, her withered and sick face instantly became rosy and natural, Xu Fengnian's eyes were intoxicating, and he smiled softly: "Fan Xiaochai, it's hard to die, it's hard to live well. Don’t look at me, I’m a beautiful and beautiful person, I’m the king of a different surname and the sixth in the world, but if good luck has been exhausted, then I’m just waiting to die with Beiliang. Of course, You can’t understand even if you say it."