The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 121: First cut

At the beginning and the end of Reed Dang are completely different worlds. The war is raging over there, and the forces of all sides are intertwined. This box is light and windy. The old man drinks his own brewed rice wine from the farm, not far away. Some young children got together and whispered and cast curious eyes at the old man from time to time. To the children who grew up in the reeds, this old man looked like an old scholar who came out to enjoy the scenery in the big city of Xiangfan on weekdays, but those with their families The old scholars who come here to play don't care much about the wine, they all bring their own delicacies and good wine.

The old man smiled kindly and beckoned to a young girl who was the owner of the hut. The little girl stepped forward timidly. The old man weighed himself into the gray and old money pouch. It seemed that he was shy in the pouch. After giving out a dozen coins, the girl gave her all her brains, and told her to let her parents cook a fresh fish caught by a house-raised water crow. Watching the girl jump away, the old man smiled and whispered a yellow hair down. happy.

Qingzhou has been called Yunmeng Shuize since ancient times. The villagers in this area of ​​Reed Dang are home to raise water crow for a meal of yellow croaker. The old people like the pristine taste of this steamed yellow croaker. The gang of gentry from Xiangfan seeks farther away and covets seafood. , I don’t hesitate to buy for a hundred dollars, because I have ice storage all the way, which has long lost its "interest". In the eyes of the elderly, it is clearly the most inferior diners, not to mention the gluttons. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little girl beside the black water tank outside his home. In the end, he chose the biggest yellow croaker in the tank and gave it to his mother to steam it. The old man smiled and said that only young children have bodhicitta and people are always thieves. Then he looked at the bamboo table, where dozens of pebbles picked up from the shore were placed casually on the table. The stones vary in size and distance, etc. When the farmer was cooking the fish, the old man had already thrown away some slightly smaller stones from the table, while the large pebbles moved closer to the densest area of ​​stones.

When the girl came with a wooden plate containing a steamed yellow croaker, the amount of green onion and **** was sufficient, and specially added fermented wine and a few shreds of ham. The old man took the chopsticks first, and did not mind whether the peasant woman followed If you use the method of virtual steaming to cook the fish, a small yellow croaker is enough for people to feel the real taste. The old man put the plate on the corner of the table with few stones, and the chopsticks were flying. The little girl saw that the old man was eating with relish, and was especially happy, with a big smile, and immediately stopped being afraid of life, and asked softly: "Grandpa, you are from Xiangfan city. Right?"

The old man slowly lowered his chopsticks, shook his head, and smiled without saying a word. The tanned little girl who needs to work with her parents, oh, I'm a little regretful. My peers in the village always use the experience of going to Xiangfan City for talks. She always talks about how magnificent the city is, and how rich the rich are in the city. I have never been to Xiangfan before, so I am naturally envious. I heard that the sisters there are like fairies. She thought that when she grew up, half of them would be good-looking. The old man finished the steamed yellow croaker, handed the wooden plate and chopsticks back to the little girl, and laughed softly: "When I'm gone, you tell your parents, and today you will leave the reed pond to burn incense at the Carp Guanyin Temple ten miles away. After burning the incense, you can ask for some silver from the goddess of Mercy. You only need to smash the stone carp in the hands of the mother. Little girl, remember that you don’t have to go home in a hurry after taking the silver. When it gets dark, don’t forget to say this after I leave. Leave home early and return late."

The little girl was dumbfounded, presuming that she was listening to the heavenly scriptures. The old man smiled disapprovingly and said: "Just treat me as the father-in-law of this land and water."

She was innocent and childlike and said with joy: "Grandpa is really a fairy?"

The old man was noncommittal, touched the girl's head, stretched out his finger to his mouth and sighed lightly, beckoning her not to say anything. The little girl nodded vigorously, and the old man looked down at the scattered stones on the table again. It seemed that he was caught in a long test similar to that on a chessboard, and the girl quietly left. Since the old man is not from Xiangfan, how can he protect the land **** of one side? What's more, the old man is of course not a monster, but since the child is sincere, how can he think of these ways. However, although he is not a god, he really wants to care about it. From the perspective of the world, he is no different from gods and ghosts. In the Spring and Autumn Nine Kingdoms, "celestial phenomena" are constantly changing. Which one did not come from him?

Not to mention the latitude and longitude of these temples, only the three-foot game of Go. At the beginning, the scholars of the Western Chu dynasty were easy to talk about, and the wind was getting stronger, so the nine stages of the game such as the power of the sage and the defense From his hands, for example, today, the three famous players in the chess world present a three-legged stand. The imperial court sets up chess to be issued. Six top-notch players including Wang Jixin and Song Shutong have compiled chess records to appraise their chess skills. The old man claimed to be the four hundred chess players who gathered together to talk with him, and he could still win easily. This kind of madness was the only one in the whole world he could say, but Wang Jixin and others did not dare to fight, no matter what. Whether they are working together or alone, they are all pretending to be deaf and dumb. This is evident in the extraordinary power of the old man's chess. But later, for some reason, the old madman confided that he would no longer talk with people in this life.

The old man stared at the desktop, he hehe smiled: "People have been invincible for five hundred years, is it a lie? Xu Jiawei Xiong, he wants to be shoulder to shoulder with the old man, it is very early."

Know that the old man entered the Shangyin Academy early and early, and he was named the top three, with swords and dragons and snakes. After the heavy rain on the lakeside, he made the "Mainstay Record" in one go. To continue the sacred learning for the past, to open peace for all generations.

For these years, I have been walking in all directions and wasteland, and I have nothing to do, so I taught Lu Xuluozi how to take roots and how to be grounded. I taught Li Baishi how to be both sensual and sensual, taught the pseudo-puppet how to charm people and harm the country, ghostwriter "Female Ring" for a woman, let the Guangling King kill the second son, misled the ignorant descendants of Qin Tianjian, etc. , As long as he is willing, who is not his pawn? Next he was going to teach a little guy named Su Mujian how to use a sword. After the death of the Western Chu old master, in addition to the monstrous hatred of people and Tu Xuxiao, she also beat her chest and feet and scolded the old Huang Li for killing three million people with three inches of tongue. It was the old man. It's just that these ups and downs have all become the stereotypes on the chessboard and will be left behind.

The old man who couldn't tell the specific age picked up a round pebble in the center of the tabletop, "This one named Zhao, who lives in Tianyuan, does not know the height of the sky and the earth, but he is also cute."

The old man sitting on a small bench changed his eyes and fell on the huge stone among the densest stones, "The eleventh Wang Mingyin, take the lead. If you put it to death, can you be born again?"

Gently turn his eyes: "Wang family has a woman holding the moment, is it a desperate break or a good hand?"

The old man kept muttering to himself, seeing the hovering Qingbai Luan, and said: "The chaos is full of chaos, chaos, really chaos. Order in chaos."

Finally, the old man stretched out his **** to rub the spotted white temples habitually, frowning and said: "Is it possible that King Su wants to face the Great Dragon Sparrow today? Old man Rong counts."

The old man didn’t look at the pattern on the table and criticized the chaos. He took a long test. He intended to count his fingers and count. He never thought of closing his eyes, so he turned into a nap, and he didn’t care about the table. During the chess game, smack the mouth, and whispered softly between half asleep and half awake: "The fragrance of fish is really fragrant."

This gluttonous and exhausted old man is really the first person in the chess scene for five hundred years to be praised by Shangyin Xuegong Great Sacrifice Liquor.

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This old man, who looked like an ordinary old scholar, was just about to sleep soundly, and thunder thundered completely on the ground.

Continuously!

"Wu family descendants, sincerely looking for death?! When will Su Wangjian be decorated?"

What does the old sword **** mean that there is a sword in his name?

I saw the sword Qingmang in Li Chungang's hand suddenly rose and then rose again, even Pei Nanwei could clearly see that the old sword **** Sanchi Lengfeng was like a green snake entrenched. Before, it was just wispy, not really cut, but now it is. The blue spirit is as strong as an arm, completely covering the sharp sword itself, and with one sword lifted, Wu Liuding's bamboo pole, which was cut like a short dagger in Wu Liuding's hand, is completely crushed into powder. This is more than that. Wu Liuding, who was able to do well, finally appeared in embarrassment, and his cuffs were sharpened. Sword Qi cuts a corner, Li Chungang doesn't seem to want to give Wu Liuding the opportunity to unscath King Su. He laughed, he won't be forgiving, and he has some swordsmanship skills. He has insight into the unpopular way of choosing a domineering sword. You To be domineering, as far as the swordsman is concerned, the old man has faced countless enemies in his life. Who can be more domineering than the two-sleeved green snake?

The old man's sword is nothing more than ups and downs.

East view the Guangling tide, and cross the river at the top of the tide. From the north, thousands of bison are galloping, stepping on the ground like a bull. To the south, a huge wave of Wang Yang slapped his head and exploded the river with a sword. Go west to Landa Mountain to ask the Buddha with a sword, and kill Arhat Twenty-three.

Li Chungang's sword power rises again!

Is there no end?

Are you going to re-enter the land sword fairy realm in a rush?

Wu Liuding, who has no sword in his hand, has wandered back at Guimen Pass several times.

A flat road is full of desolation, and countless ravines are staggered.

Wu Liuding's sword servant, who can be regarded as Yiqi Juechen in the contemporary sword grave behind Wu Liuding, slowly opened his eyes, and Su Wang's sword shook lightly from behind her.

But she knows when this famous sword will be unsheathed and when it will be delivered to Wu Liuding. She is very particular about it. One carelessness is not to save people, but to harm people.

Jiang Ni heard the thunder bursts outside the carriage, and finally couldn't bear it, and opened the curtain cautiously. When she saw Li Chungang's one-handed sword spirit in the distance, she just said softly: "Good-looking words."

Yu Youwei sat in the corner of the carriage, holding the frightened white cat Wu Meiniang, because two young Kui lay in the car and howled dullly, she heard Jiang Ni’s words and glanced at the red sandalwood sword box at her feet. A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The blue bird asked: "My son, the sword crown of the Wu family is going to be defeated?"

Xu Fengnian just focused on watching the battle with no distraction, without turning around, shook his head and said: "If you lose, you must lose. This Wu Liuding is too big. If you pull out the Su Wang sword at the beginning, it is definitely not the situation at this moment, but will it die? , It’s hard to say, Wu Liuding, as the most brilliant genius of the Jianzhong generation, should have a few hand pressing skills. At the beginning, Xu Xiao was not allowed to hold a knife for ten years. At that time, I was not sensible, and let go of everything in a fit of anger. If it weren’t for this, I should have thought of arranging for the masters of the palace to catch each other and steal all their hidden skills. Traveling, no matter what method is used, I will have to touch the threshold of the Diamond Realm before I give up, otherwise I will have no shame and return to Beiliang."

Blue Bird smiled softly: "It's not difficult."

Xu Fengnian's mood improved slightly, and he smiled and said, "I borrow your good words."

Pei Nanwei really doesn't understand the relationship between the son of Beiliang and the maidservant called the Blue Bird. Where can there be such heart-warming masters and servants in the Jing'an Palace?

Xu Fengnian suddenly turned to look at Princess Pei, and asked: "Have you heard it all?"

Princess Jing'an nodded subconsciously, then shook her head. After she was hit in the abdomen by the embroidered winter scabbard once, she was really a little scared.

When I turned my head, I wanted to scare Princess Pei. I accidentally caught a glimpse of the blue bird and the scarlet spear in her hand, which was a little lost.

The ancient gun, which is the only one on the list among the nine great warriors in the world, is not sharp, but rather blunt and unusual, showing a weird arc. But it was this blunt spear that was soaked in the blood of countless masters in the hands of Grand Master Wang Xiu. Wang Xiu single-handedly leaped over the rivers and lakes. He has been at his peak for twenty years. He is famous for killing and cutting fruit. There are countless souls under the gun. Of the four great masters, the most bloodthirsty and militant, fighting hard to improve their training, especially Wang Xiubei to Dunhuang two thousand miles is the bloodiest, every time he kills, he must use a spear to pierce the enemy's head. A martial arts commentary said that Wang Xiu stood at thirty, spear skills were false and true, advancing sharply and retreating fast, immovable like a mountain, moving like thunder, and his blood was unparalleled in the world! The second Wushu review was on the list, and the review was Wang Xiu's 40s without confusion, re-focusing on the origin, returning to the original and returning to the basics. For the third time on the list, Wang Xiu was judged to be a master of all kinds of spears.

When seeing the blue bird holding an ancient spear, Xu Fengnian felt the blue bird's status as a dead soldier for the first time in his life.

It's as cold as dead.

Just as Xu Fengnian saw the moment when he was stunned by the gun, a figure in the reed swiftly flew out and shouted: "His Royal Highness, be careful of the soil armor!"

Almost at the same time that the person gave a warning, the mud under Xu Fengnian's feet exploded, and a behemoth was about to break out of the ground!

The blue bird's face suddenly turned white, and the spear in his hand pierced the puppet who had attacked His Royal Highness.

Is it time?

Her eyes lit up, dazzling.

For some reason, Xu Fengnian, who was supposed to be killed by a single blow, suddenly drew out the embroidered winter knife, and made a magical stroke of antelope hanging horns.

A sword fairy kneels!

On the trail in the rain, Li Chungang once used an umbrella as a sword, blasting the water armor in the red armor with a sword.

Xu Fengnian steals the sword that the teacher can't learn the essence, ghosts and gods, and finally merged into the Xiudongdao at the critical moment of life and death.

Pei Nanwei only saw that the young boy in a splendid dress was bulging and round, and he pierced straight down with a single-handed knife, completely natural.

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