The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 114: Undercurrent

In the morning light, a carriage drove out of the county town of Huangnan County, and Hong Shuwen was riding a horse to **** him with a lazy expression. He was surrounded by the other two white horses. Xu Fengnian sat in the carriage, Huyan Guanyin with sleepy eyes, curled up in the corner, wearing a fur from Xu Fengnian. She stopped her horse in front of Wang's mansion last night. She stayed alone in the carriage. She lifted the curtain several times. She did not see him who was blocked by the stone lions, but only saw the tall horseman who cherished words like gold. Later, when she returned to live in a side room in the yard, she probably didn't sleep well all night, but she could still sleep soundly in the carriage, saying that she was a maidservant, and she really didn't know who was taking care of whom. Huyan Guanyin opened his dim sleepy eyes and barely opened his eyelids. Through a crevice, he secretly looked at this man who was going over the clouds and rain in the county overnight. On the way to Huangnan County, he found him every other hour. She would open the curtains, almost obsessive-compulsive disorder, she didn’t know what he was looking at. In her eyes, there was nothing new in Yilu except for the similar locust willows, but he seemed to never tire of it, and occasionally heard the sound of horses’ hoofs. Passing by, he will be more attentive, or in a daze, is it possible that he can still see a flower from the stranger?

As soon as he was about to leave the border of Huangnan County, a rider came abruptly. It was Song Gu, the little peregrine leader who entered the Chai Feiyuan. Xu Yanbing heard the order from behind the curtain of the car and sighed and slowly stopped to dismount his horse. Song Gu got off his horse and knelt on the side of the carriage, looking up from the curtain of the carriage. Hong Shuwen turned his horse's head and turned back, and then walked around Song Gu slowly, jokingly and condescendingly: "Leader Song, why did you ask me for money back?"

This Song Gu is regarded as a middle-ranking role in the entire Northern Liang Peregrine. Aside from the "turtle turtle" and other spies, martial arts are dead men. There are few official changes in the peregrine falcons, because of martial arts. It is impossible to do it overnight. Peregrine falcons speak with their fists. Those who are capable are superior to those who are below. Songgu has the strength of the third rank. It used to be the common people of Licang County in Beiliang. The martial arts in Licang County became popular. There are seven surnames, each with unique skills. , Qian Wang Xiu's wife came from the Qi family in Licang County. Song Gu’s martial arts training is a legend in the market. When he was young, he met a great spearman from a foreign country to compete in Licang County. The spearman master was offered a heavy reward by his enemies. The killer of the disaster, even Licang County has two big names with the surnames involved. The grandmaster close to the Diamond Realm killed his opponents in seven or eight. I met Song Gu, a young man who went there to stew dog meat, and taught him his lifelong faculty. Unfortunately, Song Gu didn’t learn half of it. Later, when Song Gu revealed his moves, he was recognized by his mentor’s enemy, and he had to become a Northern Liang Peregrine Falcon. , After nearly ten years of hard work, it was considered the top spot. This time the Eagle and Falcon’s division, the number of people in the first-grade realm is probably only known to Chu Lushan and Xu Weixiong, but there are 14 small masters in the second-grade. Everyone knows the falcon. The first two years have been more prosperous, as many as twenty. People, but later Lu Qiantang died in the Reed Dang battle, Shu Xiu withdrew, one died at the border, one missing, one died on Chen Zhibao’s way out of the cold and into the Shu, one person retired, and was given a miscellaneous general in the mausoleum. The southeast of the state established a martial art, relying on water transportation to mix rice. In fact, it is black eating black. Big fish eat small fish and small fish eat dried shrimps. Whoever lives to the end can hold the fat and oily rice bowl of water transportation.

There are no outsiders around, and Song Gu, who is kneeling on the ground, said solemnly: "Song Gu, the second-class room of Fushui Society, risk his death and report to your Highness."

The curtain did not move at all.

Song Gu gritted his teeth and said, "In the case of Chai Feiyuan, Song Gu had violated the planned plan, and the mistake was first. Song Gu did not dare to deny it. It was just the reason. I beg your Highness to listen to his humble position. Among the locust flies waiting for the room are Wang Huanru, a female Oiran from the southern dynasty in Gusai, Quruo, a young bustard from Kunzhou, and a number of disciples from the gang in Gusai infiltrated the Chai Feiyuan to become a nursing home. At that time, the benevolent thought that Hong Shuwen could temporarily participate in the mosque. The Shuishe has military affairs, so he is not bad at thinking about it, so he can target Qu Ruo, which is far more confident than the third-class eagle Ren Shanyu..."

An indifferent voice showed through the curtains: "Go."

Song Gu Ru was struck by lightning and pressed his hands into the ground. Although he deliberately suppressed his tone, he still couldn't hide his sadness and said: "His Royal Highness! This time, Song Gu did not intend to slack off!"

Where did Xu Yanbing pay attention to a peregrine falcon that was only raised in the second-class house of Fushuishe, and drove forward.

Hong Shuwen pulled the reins with both hands, sat on horseback, leaned back lazily, turned his head and glanced at Song Gu coldly.

At dusk, as the carriage approached, the blue and black walls of Lingzhou Zhoucheng became more and more towering. When passing through the wall road, the Chinese New Year was about to be celebrated. There were actually red lanterns on the wall that were lit up early. In fact, it is not only Here, many of the tall branches facing the streets in Zhoucheng were covered almost overnight. It is unimaginable that this was actually a masterpiece of the manager Li Gongde. It is said that the subordinates and servants of the various yamen complained, and they all became slanderous. After a while, I even patted a horse with a bewitched Lingzhou general, but the people in the city went out, but their faces were a little bit more joyful. Xu Fengnian asked the carriage to stop at a hustle and bustle at a crossroads, and chose a restaurant. He said that everyone was eating dinner outside. The restaurant was overcrowded, and the group finally waited for two adjacent empty tables on the first floor. Xu Fengnian asked Hong Shuwen. Go to the counter and pick a bamboo stick with the name of the dish. Before sitting down, there was a noisy sound. Huyan Guanyin followed the sound and looked at it. She was a young man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, and she stopped looking at it. Instead, Xu Fengnian turned around and sat on the bench, squinting at it with a smile.

The skinny monkey put one leg on the stool and yelled as he flicked his teeth: "If I were the son of Beiliang, there would be a dad like a general, hey, if you practice martial arts, anyway, there is a Tingchao Pavilion piled up with such a big one. There are countless masters in the secret collection arsenal, and they have long practiced peerless magical skills. Not to mention the top three in the world, the top ten in the world can always be easily escaped. If you lead troops, you can bring hundreds of thousands of cavalry. Don’t brag, what about killing all the northern barbarians in one breath, and the northern mang and southern dynasty’s Gusailongyao states will not be able to grow any grass?"

Someone immediately joined in the fun and poured cold water, "True or false, I remember there seemed to be three to four hundred thousand soldiers on the border between Liang and Mang. They weren’t silly. Fortunately, only we, Beiliang, could stop them. , And there is Tuoba Bodhisattva in Beimang, and it is meaningless to destroy the Southern Dynasties. As long as Tuoba Bodhisattva does not exist, this guy is fighting fiercely. This guy who only loses to Wudi City King Boss in the world, taking the first level of the general in the army of a million, is not just trying to get something."

When Lean Hou'er heard Tuoba Bodhisattva, he obviously shrank his neck, "Then let Beimang go first, and rush towards the east with all the Beiliang iron horses, only two or three thousand miles away. Except for the general Gu Jiantang on the eastern frontier, the two elite soldiers of Yanchi Wang Zhao Bing and Guangling Wang Zhao Yi are far away. I can't take care of it. Gu Lao'er was overwhelmed by our generals, and now he is not an opponent. Let's just rush into the palace, sit on the dragon chair, and see who dares to challenge Lao Tzu! No matter how clever his brain is, Zhang Julu with blue eyes and beard, he will be a civil official who dare not kill a chicken if he is dead. He must dare to stand in front of Lao Tzu. , I immediately gave him a big mouth, so that he could not find North."

Someone answered immediately, with a look of anger, yin and yang strangely said: "That is to say, our world is courageous and has no ability. We went to the capital for nothing, and did nothing. You **** bullied a few capitals. Oiran is okay too. God knows if this grandson went to the capital to give the Beijing officials how much blood and sweat and silver from Beiliang to the capital. I heard that he went to the capital to **** boxes of gold, silver and jewellery antiques. There are dozens of them. It’s true! This little **** who dared to lie in the nest, now a general of Lingzhou, must have been cleaned up in the capital, and will return to his own territory to do a majestic masterpiece. Fu."

Skinny Monkey lowered his voice slightly, and said mysteriously: "Have you heard that, our Royal Highness was originally going back to Beiliang in a dingy trip, but the general really couldn't stand it anymore, so he came out personally. When I went to Beiliang, I brought back two daughter-in-laws for this unsatisfied son. It is said that they were both Qingzhou women. The eldest son of the general stall was really bad for eight lifetimes. The little prince became the next king of Beiliang. That’s a great thing."

A young man with the appearance of a scholar smiled in a thick Jizhou accent and said, "You can't stand up for a grandfather~ IndoMTL.com~ You can stand up for a long time."

An old man at the next table sighed: "Yes, the little prince is too late to reincarnate."

Because Xu Xiao only married one princess, there is no such thing as a concubine, which is common among other high-ranking celebrities. I used to think that although His Royal Highness is absurd and unscrupulous, after all, he is the eldest son, and the second son, Xu Longxiang, is born nasty. Silly, there is no disagreement as to who is hereditary and who will be the King of Northern Liang. It's just that the little prince led the dragon elephant to ride heavily, stepped across the border, made outstanding achievements, got himself in the battle, and took the lead, and no one refused to accept it. It is rumored that Yan Wenluan and Zhong Hongwu, a group of feats and veterans, are full of praise for the little prince.

An undercurrent surging.

This undercurrent has undoubtedly converged with the Lingzhou storm.

Xu Yanbing naturally ate at the same table with Xu Fengnian, and the chopsticks were also unambiguous. Since he was by Xu Fengnian's side, he had never been flattering. He turned a deaf ear to the noise in the building. Huyan Guanyin didn’t like a plate of Central Plains dishes on the table. When she heard the words of the man next to her, she pricked her ears to hear clearly, and then carefully bent over the probe to see if Xu Fengnian was annoyed, but she just watched To a smiling face that is always calm.

Xu Fengnian turned around, gobbled it up, and when she was full, she glanced at Huyan Guanyin, she nodded, indicating that she had eaten enough.

After paying the bill, a group of people walked out of the restaurant. Xu Fengnian glanced at the afterglow of the falling mountain and walked to the carriage in silence.

Xu Yanbing sighed in his heart.

Only he can understand the complex thoughts of the young man before him.

If there is a day, Beiliang will eventually be trampled through the northwest gate by Beimang. Then there are many people from Beiliang in the restaurant, and Xu Fengnian, as the new king of Liang, feels less guilty.