The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 13: Lao Kui with knife, old yellow back box
To say that Xu Fengnian is not afraid at all, that's self-deception.
It’s just that Xu Fengnian believes in intuition. The old Kui who has been trapped in the bottom of the lake for more than ten years will not have trouble with him. At any rate, he has been dealing with strange things for so many years. In the summer season, I dived down and got a familiar face every three weeks, no matter how kind of friendship.
Xu Fengnian never mentioned this matter to his father Xu Xiao. I believe that both father and son know well. Xu Fengnian is grateful for his life-saving grace at best, even if he releases this giant beast from the cage. , In case Xu Dazhuguo is irritated, the big deal is to get a whip. Moreover, Xu Fengnian is also curious about the background and strength of the capable people and strangers of Beiliang Palace, and wants to know whether an old chief who can breathe for more than ten years is that day. One of the top ten masters.
Xu Fengnian pretended to be calm and said: "Old Huang, do you know what I'm going to do? What do you do with me? You can swim? Don't drown!"
The old servant smiled shyly and said nothing. He seemed to feel the weight of his luggage, shook his small body, and lifted the wooden box a few inches.
At the center of the lake, Xu Fengnian pulled out the purple Chunlei scabbard, which was far less beautiful than embroidered winter, and took a deep breath, with the tip of the knife down, and toss it down.
After a while, nothing happened.
Xu Fengnian almost yelled at him, wondering if he had to jump down to catch a knife by himself?
Old Huang moved slowly and came to the bow, motionless.
Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "Old Huang, don't pretend to be a master with me, how tall are you, I still don't know?"
Old Huang turned his head and smiled.
Xu Fengnian stared at him and said: "What a smile, it's so great to have no front teeth?!"
In an instant.
The ups and downs of the lake are more violent and terrifying than ever before, and that posture is simply going to be earth-shaking.
The first thought of Xu Fengnian, who was hiding in the boat, was to call Lao Huangfeng to scream, and then of course to let the old man's hand come down to clean up the mess.
His Royal Highness, who was able to take Chunlei in a sweep of the army, couldn't be stupid to compete with Lao Kui.
But Xu Fengnian soon noticed the weirdness of the black-topped boat. The storm on the lake was terrifying, but the old horseman who had oiled his feet during the three years of travel stomped slightly, and the swaying hull of the boat was instantly solid. Rock, motionless.
Lao Huang didn't forget to turn his head and grin, and he stretched out his hand and gestured at a height about the same height as Xu Fengnian, which probably meant that I was such a tall master. Xu Fengnian can't laugh or cry. Fortunately, you are old yellow. Now you still have a leisurely mood. Don't wait to be beaten up to find teeth by Lao Kui. You don't have front teeth anymore.
Listening to the third floor corridor of the Chao Pavilion, a gray figure jumped down, landed on one foot, flicked one by one, and swept into the lake lightly and chicly.
Xu Fengnian raised his hand subconsciously, only to realize that there was no cucumber in his hand to chew. It was a pity that the show came on.
Listening to the tide pavilion, the arsenal in the mouth of the people of the rivers and lakes, there are five guarding slaves in the pavilion. They climbed up and down in the pavilion when they were young, and sometimes even found a corner to urinate when urinating. Uncle grandpa shouted eagerly.
At this time, the guardian on the third floor of the Tingchao Pavilion was a master of Taoism, one of the ancestors of the Jiudoumidao, one of the three avenues. According to Master Li Yishan, he is proficient in Qimen Dunjia, and he is genuinely from the second Pin Tongxuan's strength was only to listen to the only volume of "Participating in the Same Deed" in the Chao Pavilion, and he was willing to enter the pavilion as a servant.
The old Taoist priest of Jiudoumi wore a gray wide-sleeved robes. After he bounced into the lake, he flicked into the water and rushed forward elegantly. With his sleeves rolled up, he rolled up two water jets and shot straight into the center of the lake.
Xu Fengnian saw that the boat would not be overthrown, so he felt relieved, he said, "It turns out that Grandpa Wei is so sturdy, he would have taken him with him when he had been out for a trip. Those robbers and gangsters have not been beaten up. Ah."
Lao Huang heard the words of His Royal Highness, turned his head and looked resentful, the expression on his face was bitter.
Xu Fengnian didn’t want to make Lao Huang, who had been working hard for three years with him, sad, smiled and said: "No matter how good Grandpa Wei is, it’s not as good as Lao Huang. There is only one old yellow in straw sandals!"
The old servant smiled softly "with affection", seeing Xu Fengnian all goosebumps, and quickly said: "Watching the show, don't miss it."
Both master and servant looked into the lake.
Two black chains burst out of the water, like a dragon going out to sea, full of momentum.
Two handleless knives are hauled at the end of the chain. One blade is as bright as snow, and the other is as bright as blood. In the words of His Royal Highness, it is very attractive. Just don’t have a large stack of cash, otherwise you must shout "Reward!"
The two swords broke the two water dragons smashed by the old Jiudoumi Road, and smashed them on the spot!
The physique of the one-foot-high Xiongkui rushed out of the lake. Without the **** of the copper ball on the bottom of the lake, the white-haired old Kui who turned out to be born laughed wildly, almost piercing Xu Fengnian's eardrums.
With a twist of the chain, an arc was brought out, and the scarlet giant knife slashed at the old Taoist priest. The sword was overbearing, cutting through the sky and carrying the whistling wind.
The veteran surnamed Wei gave a soft drink, stepped on the water with one foot, stirred up a thousand waves, and shot at the long knife obliquely.
The water wave was cut in half, and the giant sword was like a broken bamboo. The old Taoist flicked his sleeves and tried to stop the bitter one that was almost the only one in his life.
It was in vain.
The cuffs of Dao Robe's wide bo smashed instantly.
One move is defeated.
The figure flew upside down and fell into the lake, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.
It turns out that Lao Kui in the lake also has a knife.
The faces of Bai Hu'er and Bai Hu'er are both two-handed knives, one in the wind and snow, and the other in the waves. I don't know which one is more powerful?
Xu Fengnian, with blurred eyes, slapped his tongue and said: "Is this old Kui not invincible in the world? I have known that the masters are all such majestic and powerful, back then, I listened to Xu Xiao's persuasion and practiced martial arts well."
Old Huang turned his head unwillingly lonely, shook his head and smiled: "Not invincible, not invincible."
Xu Fengnian looked at it attentively, and he saw it, Lao Kui's chain of hands was rooted in bones, and they were connected as one body, which was unusually entangled and bound. This was too terrifying. Who would be so arrogant and conceited that he could become one with the sword. The point? Wouldn't it be unlucky and painful if someone took control of the knife?
The old Kui with double locks and double knives leaped into a pavilion, gently waving, the pavilion that cost a lot of silver collapsed, almost turned into powder, the old Kui laughed up to the sky, his white hair fluttered and floated, as if he was a Yama.
Listening to the four remaining Shouge slaves in the Chao Pavilion dispatched together, forming horns to each other, standing far away, all with solemn expressions.
On the top of Qingliang Mountain in Wangfu, Dazhuguo Xu Xiao sits on a wooden bench, looking out over the mountainside lake, with unobstructed views. Standing beside him was the righteous son Yuan Zuozong, "Zuo Xiong" narrowed his eyes.
Xu Xiao smiled lightly: "How many tricks can you block?"
Yuan Zuozong, who killed people with a silver spear on the battlefield and cut the flag, said softly: "Foster father, Zuo Xiong wants to give it a try."
Dazhuguo shook his head and said: "Forget it, someone below will clean up this monster, and it won't hurt Feng Nian."
Listen to the corridor on the second floor of the Chao Pavilion, a white robe stopped in front of the railing, with an embroidered winter knife on his waist. He watched for a moment, clasped his fingers on the knife ring, pushed out Xiudong an inch, retracted Xiudong into its sheath, rubbed it back and forth, and then turned back to the stairs.
Not only that, even Li Yishan, the largest pursuing staff in the palace, walked out of the dark room and watched the rare spectacle in ten years with his hands. It seemed that the sun was dazzling, and he raised his hand to cover it, and said to himself: Huang, Chu Kuang slave, have to tear down countless buildings again?"
I saw that Lao Kui ignored the several Shouge slaves at all. He dared to look into the universe. There were few opponents that he could pay attention to. He just roared: "Then Huang Laojiu, come out and die!"
Xu Fengnian said in astonishment: "Huang Laojiu? Old Huang, are you calling you? Don't tell me you have a grudge with this old Kui!"
Lao Huang stretched out his hand to tear off the tattered cloth strip, revealing the long red sandalwood box that left Xu Fengnian's heart lingering, turned his head and smiled, still the wind without front teeth, every time he saw this picture, Xu Fengnian would always think When the old servant was drinking rice wine, he could leak the wine into his mouth if the remaining teeth were closed tightly.
Lao Kui obviously saw the old steward standing on the bow of the ship, with white hair dancing wildly, with a hideous face.
At a tense moment when Xu Fengnian dared not breathe, Lao Huang stretched out a withered yellow hand and stroked the wooden box, still not forgetting to look back and giggle, raised his neck and made a cold gesture of pouring wine into his mouth. : "Master, that?"
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Look at your virtue! A bit of a mastery style? You really won by stepping on shit. Please drink a hundred jars of Longyan jar of rice wine."
The groom who was scolded by Lao Kui as "Huang Laojiu" and Li Yishan as "Sword Nine Yellows" smiled slightly. At that moment, Xu Fengnian's eyes seemed to be swayed. Lao Huang was no longer stupid and stupid. He replaced him. It's a kind of inexplicable meaning, and only feels that the old servant who doesn't move like a mountain is even more arrogant than the old Kui with a sword.
Listening to the three large plaques of Chaoting Pavilion, there is a "Fighting Bull Fighting", which is about the supreme sword spirit that exists in the classics and is in fact pure illusory. Xu Fengnian thought that if this old Huang really knew how to play swords, But it's worth letting people float up to a thousand times.
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Xu Fengnian is dumbfounded. For three years, Lao Huang, who has been stolen with him by a **** and hit by a hoe, is really a master?
"Sword One."
Lao Huang, who read the words silently, stepped on the bow of the boat and took a gentle step. The small boat Xu Fengnian was on retreated toward the shore, and it was abnormally stable. A flat boat drifted lightly and then slipped, drawing ripples.
Xu Fengnian looks at the old yellow and thin figure and walks on the waves.
The red sandalwood box was opened at one end, and a long sword came out.
Dazhu Kingdom, who stood up on the top of the mountain, and Li Yishan in the Tingchao Pavilion said at the same time: "Sword One, Dragon Snake."
Lao Kui with a sword smiled presumptuously: "Well, Huang Laojiu, after waiting for you for so many years, grandpa, I will break your nine swords today, and let you take a sword!"
The layman Xu Fengnian was so upset that he wanted to kill.
Because he knows that there is a peak duel between the top players in the arena, but in his opinion, it is a sword against a sword, and there is no way to see it, and it is even far less exciting than the original dual-sword Lao Kui and Grandpa Wei. .
The only thing I can see is that the red sandalwood sword box flies out of a sword.
Xu Fengnian knows the best moves, but he can't escape the four words "returning to nature".
Dazhu Kingdom forgot to drink, holding the wine glass, sighed softly: "Sword Two."
Listen to Li Yishan in the tide pavilion slowly spit out two words: "Billions of flowers."
The two on the mountainside obviously have a tacit understanding.
One sword becomes two swords, and two swords becomes three swords.
"Sword Three."
"Three catties."
The three swords are already full of sword light, covering the world.
Lao Kui with two swords, and Lao Huang with three swords.
It's almost half **** and half fairy.
Xu Fengnian sat down on the boat and said with a smirk: "It's a reward, it's a **** technical job!" My QT room was opened! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter