The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 111: Sorry
Went alone to Beimang, Chapter 111, sorrow [Update time]2013-06-2421:18:57[Words]3339
Wuhou city unexpectedly rained suddenly, suddenly pouring and stopping, which seemed cute, but Xu Fengnian took it as a good omen, and there were not a few heavy rains throughout the year, so it happened to hit him. The heavy rain was getting smaller, and finally there was no rain at all. Xu Fengnian, with his vivid memory, led Luoyang in white clothes and white shoes to walk in the alleys. In the alley, groups of young virgins and girls happily went to the bottom of the wet wall and turned over rubble. Stones, grabbed a few buffaloes with long beards and horns. Xu Fengnian did not expect that there were such bugs here in Xihe Prefecture. Thinking of many childhood funs, his eyes became warmer, and the children picked up the buffaloes and let them go. On the steps, I took a rope to tie a small stone to the water buffalo. The little guys walked slowly, and the children watched happily. These childhood sweethearts occupy most of the alleys, and Xu Fengnian detoured against the wall. OK, but Luoyang walked straight behind, and stepped on a buffalo that unfortunately suffered an extinction with one foot. The owner was a white and clean girl with horns. When she saw the pet that had just gotten her dead, she was stunned. He glanced at Luoyang and didn't dare to be angry, so he had to cry. The boys didn't have the guts to hug her. They just stared blankly at the sister in white. She was pretty or pretty, but her temper was a little too bad. Xu Fengnian was afraid that these children would accidentally. Annoyed the devil, she hurriedly gave Luoyang a gesture first, and then went to the bottom of the wall for a busy time, unearthed two buffaloes and handed them to the croissant girl as compensation.
The children are pure-hearted, what they gain, what they lose, happiness and unhappiness come and go in a hurry, so they don’t care about the brothers and sisters, they are a little far away, playing with buffaloes, gathering together to whisper, Xu Fengnian glanced at Luoyang, helpless, wondering if this is the companion of the monarch as the companion tiger? I really don’t know how the human cat, Han Diao Temple, got through it. It’s called Han Shengxuan? I heard that I'm good at crossing borders and referring to the mysterious killing of celestial phenomena. I don't know the true or false. Is there a four-point chance of fighting against Luoyang? [Book fan group: 11043035]
When Xu Fengnian was thinking about it, Luoyang turned the corner of the alley and stopped in front of a stall. Xu Fengnian looked up and saw that it was a narrow shop selling roasted lamb noodles. Luoyang took the lead. The shop owner was a fat woman, but Good looks and good looks, at first glance, it is the character of Lotte. Seeing that these young men and women are both extravagant and hotter, they sell themselves and boast of their own mutton noodles, saying that mutton is the tender meat of forelegs and waist, and the taste is small. The ingredients are pure, it is an old recipe that has been passed down for generations, licorice tangerine peel yellow sauce, the woman said nearly ten kinds in one breath, obviously for fear that the customers would think that the shop is small and cheap, Xu Fengnian smiled and ordered two bowls of lamb noodles with a wide soup. Although the woman is a businessman, she can’t conceal her kindness. There is not much meat and foot soup. She also sprinkled a lot of fresh pistils and chopped green coriander. She also passed two raw crispy green onions. Xu Fengnian was full of praise. He has no children, but he is really talented when dealing with women, especially women. The shop is deserted. The boss’s wife sits at a nearby table and laughs. The mutton noodle soup is neatly made, and Xu Fengnian eats neatly. Luoyang was eating slowly. Xu Fengnian simply ordered another bowl. After finishing the bill, the broken silver was too heavy and the copper plates were too few, so he owed a little. Xu Fengnian originally intended to pay more. To win over these two regular customers, I still miss Xu Fengnian's different looks from the rough guy. For the copper, Xu Fengnian said before leaving the city that he would definitely come to have a meal before leaving the city. The lady boss laughed and talked a little A joyous remark similar to the early birth of a son scared Xu Fengnian out of a cold sweat. Fortunately, Luoyang turned a deaf ear to him and left the shop straight away.
all the way back to the inn, Luoyang asked for a first-class detached house. The two met when they had an appointment with their son. Xu Fengnian returned to the house and saw that everything was all right, so he began to hold his breath and raise the golden lotus silently. Sword, I started to prepare for the trip to Huanxi Spring until Ion. In fact, Luoyang was accompanied by him. There are both pros and cons. The disadvantage is that this demon's temperament is unpredictable. I don’t know what moths will come out, but the advantages are No matter how bad the situation is, Xu Fengnian will not end up dead, even if it is a magical power and a kind of cool shot together, it can be better than Luoyang, the fourth in the world? The night was heavy, Xu Fengnian carrying the sword in the spring and autumn, wearing Chunlei, came to Luoyang’s other courtyard. She was sitting on the steps looking up at the sky full of stars. Xu Fengnian leaped on the roof and swept past. There is no need to think about whether Luoyang can keep up. If she can't keep up, Xu Fengnian could go to the imperial palace of the Liyang Dynasty to pee and urinate.
Luoyang is like a shadow, Xu Fengnian asked curiously when he breathed: "Changliang is only the fourth demon, why do you say it is only after you?"
strolling in Luoyang leisurely courtyard, his words were cold, "Your conservatory girl, you are not the same, but you are only willing to be at the end."
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Of course not as good as you."
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Huanxiquan is rich in both the north and the south, and there are strong crossbowmen to patrol the night. The south is good, and when it comes to Quanbei, there are almost three steps and one sentry. There are many hidden piles. Fortunately, Xu Fengnian is no stranger to military night bans and city defense arrangements, and Luoyang is also happy to let them go. Sneaking with him, Xu Fengnian chose a quiet corner with sparse lanterns, and she was about to climb over the wall and was grabbed by Luoyang. After she got up, she twisted her body on the wall to create a strange body. Zi, Xu Fengnian knew that there were doorways on the city wall, drawing gourds in the same way, and then knew that there were slender silver wires of hanging bells on the wall. After turning over the wall, he caught a glimpse of Luoyang floating a few feet away from the wall and stopped in the air. Dramatic abuse, Xu Fengnian scolded his mother in his belly, fixed her eyes, and stopped her fall. Her body was sticking to the wall like a gecko and sliding down the wall. Only then did she escape the endless mystery, but she could stand on the filaments without Knowing every minute of the bell, Xu Fengnian admitted that he did not yet have the ability. The main reason is that as soon as the Northern Liang Palace is loose and tight inside, even if it hides evil intentions, it still likes to close the door and hit the dog. In contrast, the government has to be too cautious. This is probably also a kind of low posture deliberately put on by the kind of family like Guo Jianglong on other people's turf.
As long as the courtyard architecture is written by everyone and has its own laws inside, there must be laws to follow. The majestic Beiliang Prince's Mansion is a master, and the kind of mansion in Huanxiquan can be regarded as a first-class style, compared to Zhanshan The king's Beiliang Mansion is still not worth mentioning. Xu Fengnian walks very relaxed and comfortable. Hears and walks around when he meets people. It is like taking a walk at home, carrying a white devil around the beams through the corridors, but at first he can still feel the breath of Luoyang. After a quarter of an hour, Xu Fengnian felt nothing. Xu Fengnian was too lazy to worry about the world. According to his identity, he did not go to plant supernatural powers and plant the cool brothers to cause trouble to his upper body. He came to the elegant courtyard of the distinguished guest and returned home. The more slack it is, this is also the conceit of the kind of family.
Xu Fengnian came home like a swallow, hung under an invisible eaves. There were bright lights in the house. He pierced the window paper hole with the golden wisp. He saw a middle-aged man who resembled Lu Chen's six fractal holding a book and reading at night. , The brows are hazy, and there is an old man in sackcloth sitting opposite each other. The old man has a clear look and crosses his fingers on the table. The most striking thing is the purple lips. It is exactly the same as Yao Jian, the master of Beiliang Qingsang. It is clearly caused by tasting the soil to recognize acupuncture points all the year round. , It can be seen that the cultist traveling westward is indeed borrowing the Lu family's contemplative technique to explore the Qin Emperor’s Mausoleum. The old man Mai has a delicate brass lamp at his hand. Both he and Lu Guidu are worried, and they are not happy because they are expected to open the Emperor’s Mausoleum. Xu Fengnian still understands a little bit. When the tomb of Emperor Qin has the terrifying specifications of an emperor through the ages of the world, organ skills are only trivial matters, and the contaminated aura is a tricky matter. The violent death might even harm the descendants for several generations. The copper lamp is also called the ventilating lamp, which contains the blood of the boy.
The old man in the house sighed: "Thirty-six lights, after all, there are still fewer. Divination also shows that there are many evils and good luck."
Lu Gui looked tired, and said helplessly: "The matter is in a hurry, where can I get the sun lanterns for the big week?"
The old man sneered: "The kind of reckless man relies on force. Where do you know the knowledge here is not comparable to human power."
Lu Gui whispered: "The walls have ears." [Book fans: 11043035]
The old man laughed blankly, "Patriarch, brothers of the family still have this kind of mind."
Lu Gui shook his head and said: "Be careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years. In front of the rich and honorable, everyone has a small belly and chicken intestines."
The words of have reached this point, and the old man no longer speaks, and his ten fingers gently touched the brass lamp engraving the Buddha statue. Although he was born in poverty, he has great skills. After the death of a Buddhist master, he was regarded as the ancestor of the resurrection of the Dunhuang Buddhist Caves. After his death, he was named the abbot of Quanshan. Although the old man is not a monk, he is ingenious. The blue color is better than blue. The Buddha statues are not limited to Guanyin. The ventilating lamp is his first creation. It is necessary to know that if the Buddha statues are not measured according to the law, even if the Buddha is enlightened by the eminent monk, he will not come to receive the residence. In layman's terms, the market only knows to ask. Buddha is not easy, but I don’t know how it’s not easy. In fact, the Buddha statues are not good~IndoMTL.com~ The true Buddha will not come and the evil demons will live. Therefore, many places of worship are not blessed by blessings, but evil. It is not that the offering to the Buddha is effective, and the vow is not fulfilled. This is not the reason why the offering to the Buddha is not as good as the Dharma. The old man is well versed in the three flavors, and the Buddha statues made are extremely effective and widely accepted by the princes and heroes. Sought after.
Especially this brass lamp, I look down on my eyes roughly, look at the eyebrows like a crescent moon, and the charm is full. It can be regarded as the highest achievement of the old man in Mai's life. If it were not for him to have a lamp, Lu Gui would probably be good at Feng Shui no matter what. , Did not dare to come to Xihezhou to wade in the muddy water.
Lu Gui toasted and sipped a sip of wine, and slowly said: "The bamboo slips record that Emperor Qin mobilized tens of thousands of civilians to cut off the river and dig a mausoleum on the surface of the mountain. After it was sealed, the sluices were opened to release the river. , The civil servants and nearly a thousand supervisors and soldiers were all killed by the Yulin Tiewei. The skill of making caves and the ruthless means of hiding the truth are unprecedented. It should be the case when born as an emperor."
Lugui continued: "If we want to reopen the Emperor Qin’s mausoleum, we have to link up with the festival Helian, otherwise how to do the vast project of breaking the river. As for how the kind family can persuade this stubborn old man, we I don’t know. It’s okay, I don’t know a secret, and I don’t make any trouble."
Xu Fengnian, who hung under the eaves, frowned. Eight hundred years ago, the Qin Emperor’s Mausoleum, the Qin Empress’s Lizhu, and the white-clothed Luoyang who spit out the beads, did not feel like they were about to flee into a line.
Luoyang, which was destroyed by Deng Tai's lizhu, is it to ruin the good deeds of the kind family, or do you want to achieve your own good?
Xu Fengnian, who works for a tiger, is so sad. [Book fan group: 11043035]