The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 118: Sauerkraut and 11

A qingshan guest came from the southwest, carrying a thin bamboo pole on his shoulders. After carrying it for a while, he took the bamboo pole to pick the reeds, chanting a little rustic tune, "I "Come patrolling the mountain for the king" "I saw the girl go to the village together", hummed repeatedly several times, during which time I jumped twice. I didn't see the scene I wanted to see. I was bored. Then he asked: "The sword of Li Chungang on the river, you say I can block it, can I stop it?"

There is no response. He was not discouraged, and continued to say to himself: "At that time, I thought that the old sword **** was broken and then stood up and set foot in the land of the immortal realm. After the martial arts review, he realized that it was just a coincidence of the right time and place. Yes, when I went out of the sword mound with you, I touched the threshold of the sword immortal with my sword and your sword. This time I fight with the old seniors, what is your chance of winning?"

The Qingshan Ranger, who has no swords but bamboo poles, is still silent behind him, or there is only the whimper of the endless wind blowing reeds, and the sound is heard. It was this thin and thin green shirt man who overturned the big boat at the gate of the ghost gate, and the small boat at his feet came and went freely. In the well-informed martial arts, he has been talked about. The old sword **** has just returned, and the new sword of Wu's family. Guan headed for the challenge lightly. He was full of gimmicks no matter how he looked at it. But the bottom-level warriors and the green forest heroes are just shocking the swordsman's invincibility all the way south, but the caring people are already exploring what is sacred to be qualified to be Wu Liuding's swordsman, but Wu's sword tomb is a strange place that does not leak. There was a definite reason, but it was only vaguely learned that Wu Liuding's close swordsman, the sword champion of this generation, was even better than the previous generation. To become a sword servant of the sword tomb, you don’t need to say much about being loyal to the master of the sword. It is destined to be the second master of your life. Let’s practice swords, comprehend swords and pick swords together. Each generation of Sword Tomb has dozens of pairs of sword master swordsmen. Only the swordsman who becomes the sword crown can symbolize the Wu Family Sword Tomb to walk the rivers and lakes. The strength of the new sword crown is undoubtedly overwhelmed by nature. The swordsman with a tragic meaning is even more curious. In addition, this graveyard where many swordsman geniuses are buried has always had the tradition of swordsman strength surpassing the sword master. God knows what kind of domineering the mysterious swordsman next to Wu Liuding is practicing. fencing? Therefore, those potential forces who don't want to see Jianzhong's self-respect as a domineering, self-reliant, do not want to ensure that they are foolproof, they must carefully weigh and dare not easily grab their edges.

The sword masters the king's sword, and the sword serves the overbearing sword. It is a written rule engraved on the sword monument by the ancestors of the sword mound. In terms of murderous swordsmanship, there is no swordsman in the world who is more powerful than Wu Jiajian.

Qingshan Wu Liuding said with emotion: "We are really a perfect match. When I was a child, I refused to go with my grandpa to learn from the king and the king. I always felt that with the talent of the ancestor, I only got the title of King Su, and I couldn't be in my family's kendo. To be king, then what kind of king sword I learned, I might as well practice the domineering sword into the world like my aunt to gain power. What about you? I took it back from Sword Mountain for me. I entered the world to practice the entry sword, but your birth sword has to accompany me to the world, wronged you. King Jing’an said that aunt’s great cool dragon bird is in the hands of that person, and I don’t care about those temples. It’s a conspiracy, but I’ll bring that sword for you no matter what."

A slender figure finally appeared behind Wu Liuding, carrying a long sword that was already awe-inspiring and unsheathed. Like Wu Liuding, she wore scribes and blue shirts, and her appearance was plain, with exceptionally sharp edges and corners, and there was a murderous spirit between her eyebrows.

The ancient sword "Su Wang" is the second most famous sword in the world. One hundred sixty thousand swords were buried in the sword mound over the past dynasties.

The woman with the sword back, who should not be blind, always closed her eyes, and the breeze blew her face, blowing her hair with a ponytail roughly tied with a red rope to flutter freely.

Wu Liuding, carrying a bamboo pole, turned and smiled hippiely: "Cuihua, why do you know that you are not good-looking, I just like you?"

The young woman with the negative sword closed her eyes and walked slowly and replied in a serious manner: "Probably you like to eat my sauerkraut. I am afraid that I do not have sauerkraut to eat."

She was notoriously bad at speaking in Wu's Sword Tomb since she was a child. Apart from practicing swordsmanship and then practicing swordsmanship, her only interest is to make sauerkraut. Wu Liuding was very greedy when she was young. For so many years. She was born in poverty, and she was a daughter of a Murano family before being brought into the Wu Family Sword Tomb. Presumably because of her past memories, only the taste of sauerkraut was left. She entered the holy place in the minds of the world's sword learners and tried to make sauerkraut. As far as the taste is good If there is no comparison, there is no answer. Anyway, Wu Liuding, who grew up with his childhood sweetheart and bamboo sword, has been eating and has no trouble eating. Her stereotyped answer might be absurd in the ears of outsiders, but Wu Liuding listened very carefully and pondered this question very seriously. Cuihua’s sauerkraut, is there anything more delicious than this in the world? Besides, when Cuihua didn't mention the sword but was serious about making sauerkraut, she always looked better when she was not so pretty.

"Cuihua, if I die in Li Chungang's hands today, I will not sacrifice wine every year for Qingming. I don't like to drink, just make a big pot of sauerkraut."

"Okay." A sword serves the sword master, and there is no rule of avenging the sword master. When facing the enemy and breaking the enemy, he is not allowed to help. There is only the custom of burying the sword and guarding the grave. The ancestors of the Wu family established this iron law back then, fearing that the younger generations would rely on it and delay the pure swordsmanship of seeking the way alone.

"Cuihua, can only cabbage be used for sauerkraut?"

"I can only pickle cabbage."

"For a change of taste, we are all in the south." Wu Liuding drooled and looked forward.

"Should you not think about how to crack Li Chungang's two-sleeved green snake?" Jian Zhong's generation of sword servant leaders frowned and asked softly.

It’s really a bit awkward, not to mention it’s a critical moment when the generals will be launched. Even in ordinary times, it seems that a Wu’s sword crown and a sword waiter shouldn’t talk about pickled cabbage, anyway, they’re going to talk about something mysterious. Lingxi's kendo comprehension, said some words that make swordsmen all over the world admire and admire as soon as they hear it.

"Thinking about surviving to eat sauerkraut is more fighting spirit. I don’t have to think about whether I will make Su Wangjian feel guilty. Li Chungang’s two-sleeved green snake or Deng Tai’a’s peach blossom branches, regardless of swordsmanship. Yi, after all, is in the category of kendo. Under the world, there is really no place to understand swords better than the Wu family." Wu Liuding laughed softly, put his hands on the bamboo poles, and squinted at the end of the reed trail.

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The dealer with a bundle of golden soft swords wrapped around his waist is exactly opposite to Wu Liuding, walking from the northeast to the center. This dark-skinned man, like a farmer, has a dull expression. It seems to be an object in the shape of a wooden box.

It is this kind of thing that made him come to Xiangfan City.

In the past ten years of fighting in Xiangfan, there was no right or wrong to him who was devoted to martial arts. Even if Wang Mingyang died in the Diaoyutai, he would not care about anything with Tu Xuxiao. Did he not try to persuade Wang Mingyang to leave Xiangfan, and even personally said to him that you have won the city and the southeast half of the building will fall. How can you do it alone? But that person didn't listen, and in the end it was only a person whose name was 200,000 flesh and blood in Xiangfan. How is this brutal and violent act different from that hostile person? Is it more ethical? Hearing this tragic ending, he was in Beimang and did not go to Beiliang to seek revenge. He just said that the Xu family would not be allowed to enter Xiangfan again.

He did what he said.

What's more, Jingan Wang Zhaoheng also handed him the box with Wang Mingyang’s eyeballs. He was just a martial artist, the grievances of the two great vassals, and didn’t want to blend in, but since the son of the Northern Liang King dared to come to Xiangfan, he Must fulfill the promise of the year.

Because Wang Mingyang is his elder brother of the same father and mother.

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The two maidservants put their heels on for a long time and finally saw the notorious son of Beiliang. He did not stay in the carriage comfortably, and rode with an old Taoist man with a fairy-style. They Unanimously wondering if this elder son is not afraid of eating dust? No matter how good equestrianism is, it will be bumpy after all. Where is the comfort of sitting in a car? They trot back to the carriage where the princess was, and said that the son had arrived. Princess Pei slowly dismounted, clenching the secret letter with only a few numbers in one hand, holding the "satisfied" rosary in the other, her face as usual, she was still the rich and noble woman who had a splendid temperament in the high wall of the prince of Zhongming Ding Shi, slim and graceful. Standing next to the car, watching the junior Deng's apprentice who doesn't know whether it is hateful or ridiculous or poor, slowly approaching, for some reason, sweat oozes from the palm of his hand.

Xu Fengnian saw the motorcade on Luwei Dangkou early, and when he was still some distance away, Su Rong asked softly: "Grandpa Wei, have you used all the Taomu swords? Is it enough?"

Wei Shuyang, a veteran of Jiudoumi who has not been seen in the past two days, smiled and said: "Thirty-six Taomu, the sword formation is ready."

Xu Fengnian nodded and said gloomily: "Lu Qiu'er's letter said that the younger brother of Xiangfan Wang Mingyang is also here. I don't understand that Xiangfan had been in the offensive and defensive battle for ten years, and he did not help. Why did he come to join in the fun today? Conscience found?"

Wei Shuyang's expression became dignified in an instant, sighed, and shook his head and said: "Old Dao, I don't dare to lie. I only know that this person's martial arts training is extremely deep. Otherwise, he won't be able to board the martial arts review twice in a row, 20 consecutively. I was the eleventh master of the day in the year. The layman watched the excitement and found this name ridiculous, and the old man couldn’t laugh at all."

Xu Fengnian did not hold the horse rein, and held the two knives of Embroidery Dongchunlei with both hands, squinting at the two pretty maidservants guarded by the guards of the Jing'an Palace, if it is said that the eleventh king came outside the city "Hospitality" is unexpected. The princess Pei, who had heard the news of leaving the city on the road, was a little inexplicable. The old tortoise, Jingan Wang Zhaoheng, was crazy and wanted to put her as the princess. This can almost be called the reed swing of the mortal land? It is understandable to introduce the monarch into the urn, but is it necessary to pay such a heavy price? At any rate, it is also a princess who is more charming than the jade, or Zhao Heng has been replaced to the point of madness for hereditary?

Xu Fengnian murmured: "For the time being, there are known red armors for the eleventh and fourth amulet generals. What other players does Zhao Heng have? Since even Pei Nanwei is willing to treat it as a **** equivalent to a discarded piece. , Then it must be more than this kind of "polite". Why, afterwards, it was said that the son of the world had plot against the princess Jingan who was out of the city to enjoy the scenery? Deliberately followed all the way and defiled the princess? Then the king of Jingan became an angry confidant? Is this statement too sloppy? Besides, Zhao Heng is really sure to kill me here? Or does this feudal lord feel that I can't beat Xu Xiao, and I have a chance to win a fight?"

Xu Fengnian whispered to Wei Shuyang: "Let Ning Emei and Fengziying quickly follow up. There is no need to open a half-mile distance, and explain to him, prepare to fight to death."

The veteran Wei Shuyang immediately rode his horse back.

Xu Fengnian can clearly see the good looks of the two maidservants in Jing'an Palace. They slowed down and kept pace with the carriage. He reached out and knocked on the wall of the carriage, and Jiang Ni opened the curtain with a suspicious expression on his face.

Xu Fengnian said: "You tell the elders, Wang Mingyin, the eleventh in the world, is here, and Fu Jiang Hongjia is also here, maybe there are not weak hidden masters in secret."

Jiang Ni uttered a blank expression on his face.

"Be careful, don't get out of the car. Today is not suitable for you to watch the jokes." After saying this, Xu Fengnian clamped the horse's belly, and escorted the horse under the personal **** of three escorts in Luqiantang, Yang Qingfeng and Shu Shame. Forward. When Yu Youwei was out of town, she had been arranged to ride with Jiang Ni and Li Chungang.

Xu Fengnian saw Princess Pei who seemed to be standing alone in front of the reeds. He was not eager to dismount the horse and press the knife with both hands. He just sat high on the horse and looked down silently.

Although the two maids were surprised at the handsomeness of the Northern Liang Shizi, the protector was eager to see him sitting arrogantly on the horse without saying a word. One of them followed the princess and rose up in the water and did not lose the palace. The maidservant of an ordinary housekeeper scolded angrily: "The son of Beiliang, when you see the princess, why don't you get off the horse!"

Xu Fengnian smiled and just stared at the big beauty who was ranked higher than Xiangfan Li Shuangjia in the rouge evaluation. He had never seen the famous prostitute with the white jade lion playing the hydrangea, but he was sure that any man in the world was in the princess Pei Nan. Weihe chooses Li Baishi, who is both sensual and sensual. Even if the latter is better in appearance, he will choose to spend the spring evening with Pei Nanwei. The concubines of the six kings of the Liyang Dynasty are not comparable to those of the concubines of the subjugated country. , I am afraid that only the queen of the subjugated emperor can compete in the degree of temptation. Xu Fengnian hopes to see something in her eyes, but unfortunately there is no clue, it seems that she does not even know that she is in danger~IndoMTL.com~ and the fierce layout happens to be the one-day husband and wife behind her. King Jing’an, Xu Fengnian became more and more curious. He had no patience and mood to talk a riddle with the woman in front of him, and asked straightforwardly: "You won’t run?"

Princess Jing'an, who raised her head under the horse, asked calmly, "Where can I go?"

Xu Fengnian sneered and said: "It's okay to hide."

Princess Pei smiled indifferently: "King Jingan wants to hand you a letter, so you can rest assured that the letter is not poisoned, because I have read it."

Xu Fengnian just stretched out Xiudong, and the princess didn't get angry at his rampant rudeness, and put the letter on the knife.

Xu Fengnian took out the envelope and glanced at the contents, then smiled: "Uncle Wang Jingan meant to send me to Huangquan Road."

Pei Nanwei smiled and said: "The elder son is so serious. For so many years, he is really pretending to be confused for the confused people. If you knew this, why should it be in the first place?"

Xu Fengnian released the winter embroidered knife, stretched out his right hand, and said with a smile, "Is it comfortable?"

Princess Pei, who has always been graceful and luxurious, flushed, biting her lip and said in a solemn voice: "Xu Fengnian, you really deserve to die!"

Xu Fengnian sat down and didn’t look at the angry princess Jing’an. He just looked at Reed Dang and said calmly: “Wang Hao, please rest assured, I will not forget to pull you up before my son’s death. When I arrive at Huangquan Road, I will teach you How do you play with your little mouth? Zhao Xun wants to do but dare not do things that cannot be done. This world can do it."

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