The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 110: The peace of mind is my hometown


When Jingan Wang Zhaoheng heard this, he didn't seem to notice the peculiarity of Princess Pei, turned his head and smiled: "Feng Nian has a heart."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said what should be done. He was sent all the way out of the inn and waited for the three of them to get on an ordinary carriage. It was obvious that the carriage would be quite narrow. The horses are just good horses that the rich and the rich can afford the price, except for two. The name entourage guards are vigorous and sturdy, everything is quite plain. This is a family of three who are just one step away from the palace of the capital. They come gently and leave gently. On the surface, they are full of the Buddha's air of believers, beautiful women. The immortal aura, and the rapprochement after encountering distant relatives, can anyone understand the evil and murderous intent step by step? Only the blue bird saw that his elder son, who had not set aside his back for Jingan Wang Zhao Heng after he left the house, had already soaked his entire back.

Beiliang Shizi looked at the flying dust at the end of the road, and finally turned around safely, and ordered the blue bird to buy a copy of "The First Snow" in the Qingying Study Edition, and then walked back to the wing alone, closed the door personally, and sat down. On the chair that hadn’t gone cold, he took a long breath, looked at the sandalwood chair, and murmured: “But when a few incense sticks, Zhao Heng has already pinched the rosary, Xu Xiao really made no mistake, this polite King Jing’an The most poisonous heart is like a woman. Zhao Heng probably didn’t know that I had learned about his secret habit of pinching the Buddha beads and killing people. Whether the North Liang’s absurd behavior is deliberately pretending to be foolish. The second pinch is to hate the son of this world with a good memory. Clearly remember the record of the "Buddha Says School Counting and Counting the Merit of Merit", which can explain his deliberately wrong omissions. The third pinch is I hate my unconcealed coveting of Princess Pei. As for the last pinch, it is interesting. He actually crushed a stone-hard Tiantai Bodhi. Hey, my son originally thought he was going to tear his face, but he didn't expect it. Zhao Xun is already considered to be a good man, and this Laozi is even more forbearing. It seems that for decades of fake decoration, he still has some results. In terms of acting, he is indeed better than me."

Xu Fengnian's ridicule, but his tone was gloomy and terrifying. Shaking, wearing uncomfortable clothes, leaning on a chair, repeating scene after scene in my mind, every detail of Jing'an's movements, every time of Princess Pei's subtle frowns and brows, and every time of Zhao Xun's slightly raising her head and bowing her head.

Finally, when the blue bird entered the house with a set of Wang Dongxiang's "First Snow", Xu Fengnian took the book, squinted and got up and changed a place, sitting on the chair where Princess Pei had been sitting, with a raspy smile on his face. Raising his hand and squeezing his five fingers, he changed a mask on his face and said intoxicated: "Comfortable. The tip of the lotus is upturned, but it can't be up to my little mother's buttocks. The boy Wen Hua talks rough and rough, but he just said it directly. It’s a big idea that you have to spend a lot of money to buy."

Blue Bird was confused. She didn't see the undercurrents at the door of the room. It is estimated that only Xu Xiao in the world today dares to think deeply about what audacious feat Xu Fengnian has done. Xu Fengnian thought for a while, took out one of the "The First Snow" engraved by Qingying Study, and turned a few pages. If King Jing'an and Princess Pei were present, they would be shocked by the amazing memory of this Northern Liang nephew. The multiplier of the rosary merit blessing in "The Book of Counting Beads and Virtue" is nothing, because the pages of Xu Fengnian's book are exactly the same as those of Princess Pei who jumped and read several times!

Thinking about the subtle changes in Princess Jing’an’s expression every time, Xu Fengnian looked down at the contents of the page and smiled weirdly: “This beautiful aunt is not like a woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Pei Kai is so proud. How did the stalwart literary tycoon train such a weak and watery daughter, and she is a strange flower among the Qingzhou women who like to fight the most. It is estimated that if this aunt was not for the good-looking, she would have long been unable to sit securely. I heard that the little lady Lu Xiuer had the righteousness to say that Princess Pei killed Zhao Xun’s mother to be able to sit upright. I believed it to be true. This little lady’s skin is very harmful, and next time I run into it, it’s more than just touching her little hand. The waist is over."

Xu Fengnian asked: "Blue Bird, where is the sandalwood box I asked Wang Linquan to buy on Grandma Mountain, and get it."

The blue bird went back quietly. Xu Fengnian opened the exquisite sandalwood box with ingenious shape. Inside it was a string of rare dynasty rosary beads. The western domain name of the material is Brahman. The Central Plains is used to be known as the "Prince". This kind of rosary is not cold in winter, not sweaty in summer, and the crown prince is strung together in a circle. There is a very artistic name, "satisfaction". It is a wonderful thing that a daughter can hardly buy. No matter who sends it, it will not drop in price. If the object is a believer in Buddha People are even better. Xu Fengnian's original intention was to test King Jing'an fiercely after arriving in Xiangfan. The little girl Li who lives in the temple is more compliant with her own heart. Just before leaving the house, Xu Fengnian was so worried that King Jingan saw the truth through. He didn't want to give Zhao Heng the impression that he was knowledgeable and deliberate inside. He was a ghost and a stranger, so he had that magical pen, tusk tusk. , That feel, absolutely.

Xu Fengnian closed the world-winning copy of "The First Snow in the East Chamber", and said: "Wait for you to ask Ning Emei to send this sandalwood box to Jing'an Prince's Mansion, just say that it will be handed over to Princess Pei, I don't believe in King Jing'an. This thousand-year-old tortoise with a shrunken head can continue to bear it at home! If it makes me unhappy, I will let your house catch fire!"

The blue bird promised softly.

Xu Fengnian asked suddenly: "Blue Bird, if I say that Zhao Xun's **** has a deformed daydream about Princess Pei, do you believe it?"

Blue Bird calmly said: "Letter."

Xu Fengnian sneered: "This family looked at a group of amiability, it turned out to be just a superficial article. How about Zhao Heng pinching the beads a million times, holding the rosary can increase concentration and wisdom. Xu Xiao has already said that, cleverness is against Mistakes by cleverness, those who make big things can't be clever or clever. Zhao Heng is a person who can't let go of anything.

Xu Fengnian smiled and laughed at himself: "It seems like I am a coward who was scared out of a cold sweat, and I am not qualified to make irresponsible remarks to such a man of Jingan Wang Zhaoheng."

Blue Bird smiled, shook his head and said: "Zhao Heng has a hand-to-hand talk with His Royal Highness, he has lost the first move."

Xu Fengnian laughed and said: "Don’t bluff around, my son is lucky enough to win a small victory, thanks to Xu Xiao who laid out the most domineering formula for me, it's not my real ability. Humph, my son is still so unsuccessful to this day. , It's the blue bird that you girls gave to you, go and punish you for serving tea!"

Blue Bird smiled, remembering something, his face became cold, and said: "Ning Emei has a disrespectful attitude towards King Jingan's entrance to the door and watching His Highness's response!"

Xu Fengnian waved his hand and said open-mindedly: "It is reasonable to say that Euphorbia Ning Emei, a hero who can play 70 or 80 catties heavy halberd, is so easy to sell his life. Anyway, if he meets his son, he will worship. I have to wonder if he has any kind of wall-to-wall grass. Don’t mind this trivial matter, otherwise it will make Ning Emei joke and even look down on Ben Shizi in my heart."

Xu Fengnian went on to say with deep feelings: "I used to hear Xu Xiao nagging about some experience, but I didn't care about it. Now I look back and I understand it. Immediately killing the enemy is nothing more than desperately. If you win, you will be Lao Tzu. It’s the grandson. It’s clear. Ma Xiagou has a headache. No wonder Xu Xiao said that the scholar was the most cruel and his mother’s hands were not bloody. Zhao Heng was the best in this kind of insidious person. The sword is beneficial to the enemy in person. To cultivate the city, you have to compete with the masters like King Jing'an to gain insights and send a string of "satisfaction" worth a thousand dollars. This world does not feel distressed."

Blue Bird left the room with the sandalwood box, and gently closed the door. Xu Fengnian took advantage of the time to read the last book "The Snow in the First Field", with every word and every word. I really can't figure out that a 16-year-old girl can write such an article that paints the skin and the bones. When I went back to Beiliang, I always heard her sigh and said that she couldn’t wait for the world to regenerate. At that time, she only felt that the eldest sister was too hurting the spring and the autumn. Now I turned to the end and saw the tragic ending like a white snow covered the land and a clean death. But it is both distressed and at ease. It seems that you will fail without dying. The real life is when you die. Xu Fengnian did not have such a state of mind before. Who is dead next to him seems careless, but in fact, he always has to worry for a long time. , After hardships, and seeing more things in the world, there will be a change.

Xu Fengnian said softly: "Old Huang, do you want to say that my heart is at peace and my hometown."

Xu Fengnian, who was sitting alone, smiled, "Hey, how can you tell such a succinct rationale."

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In a room of the inn, Jiang Ni lay on the table and stared at a dozen coins. Grandma asked the stingy Xu Fengnian for a couple of silvers that belonged to her, but he was reluctant to buy anything all the way. Finally, I only chose the two cheapest clothes and a cheap wooden hairpin. There are still some copper plates left. I am used to being poor. The little clay figure seems to have forgotten the dignity of being an emperor when he was young. Demeanor, no matter how annoyed your Royal Highness is, no matter how angry you are to eat, you will never miss studying to earn money. These days, when you are away from the Beiliang Prince’s Mansion, you can see the scenery in other places. But Jiang Ni was not as interesting as she had imagined at the beginning. If it weren't for the company of Old Man Li, she privately felt that it would be better than the Wudang Mountain, where she could still have a vegetable garden. Looking at the small verdure, it would always be somewhat I dare not admit the joy. I was secretly waiting to spend a winter on the mountain. Then I could pile up a snowman that was as tall as a man. You don’t need to be in a palace like a mansion, and you can stab the snow in the face of that hateful guy. The ball is down the mountain after all.

Jiang Ni, who just hopes to fail, is not too sad. This is his own life. If there is any complaint, God can't hear him anyway.

Li Lao Jianshen came to the house and sat down, threw peanuts into his mouth, chewing loudly.

Jiang Ni still stared at the coins in a daze, and said absently, "Are you gone?"

Old man Li nodded and said: "It's boring. King Jing'an is not a man anymore. He is so useless on his own site. Fortunately, he can hold such a plump and pretty lady and roll in the quilt every night~ IndoMTL.com~ A little bit. The heroic spirit is owed. Originally, the old man looked at Xu Xiaozi from sideways and looked upright, but now I have seen the style of the Jingan father and son, and I feel that Xu Xiaozi is cute."

Jiang Ni raised his head and glanced sideways.

The old sword **** smiled, knowing that the words fell on the ears of the little clay figurines, so he stopped adding fuel to the fire. It’s just beginning to be annoyed that the old man has put down the shelf and wants to watch Xu Fengnian practice the knife. This little **** is good. It has been from Laoshan to Xiangfan for many days without any movement. I don’t know the blessing when I am in the blessing. Let the old man give me some advice. How many people can’t ask for it. chance? ! Li Chungang is an old fox who is too old to grow old. In fact, I guessed a clue. Xu Fengnian is a cautious temper. If he sounds good, he is qualitatively superior. If he sounds bad, he is timid. Lulu, in order to keep it secret, he would not openly practice the knife and reveal the weight. Li Chungang occasionally wanted to hit the boy's forehead with his finger, and asked him whether he was happy to be alive! Obviously, wherever you go, you are considered a master who has gone through the rivers and dragons, but how different is it from the rat generation lingering? !

Jiang Ni sighed and said, "The Guanyin sister outside the city is so beautiful, and that one today is also very beautiful."

The old sword **** laughed and said: "Girl Jiang is no worse than them. In two years, she will look better. As long as women are young, the old lady is sure they are jealous of you in their hearts."

Jiang Ni's eyes lit up and asked: "Really?"

The old man rolled his eyes and said: "What did the old man lie to you?"

Jiang Ni suddenly squinted and smiled, with small dimples on his cheeks, so that even Old Sword God Li wanted to drink.

The old man is a little helpless.

Jiang Ni carefully put away the copper coins like a miser, trot to the bookcase and picked up a secret book, yes, he went to study to earn money again. So the old sword **** was even more helpless. My QT room is open! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter


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