The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 137: Let you not practice swords

Xu Fengnian, who was kicked, was confused and said: "Practicing?"

The old sword **** sneered: "Otherwise, you can practice that Jingan Princess with a real sword and a gun? Are you kidding Dahuang Ting?"

The skin is as thick as Xu Fengnian, who is still a bit embarrassed, so she walked up to the bonfire and sat down beside Yu Youwei. Ning Emei walked with some golden oily barbecue and handed them to His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness. The old sword god, the hungry Xu Fengnian bit the game, jokingly said: "General Ning sit down together, let's get the spirit of the old sword **** together."

Ning Emei, who was unarmed but still carrying a short halberd, sat down with a shy smile. This martial arts general has a fierce look, but his voice and personality are completely opposite. Xu Fengnian looked at General Ning, who was gentle and elegant, and laughed inexplicably. A large group of people at the bonfire looked at each other. Xu Feng asked Ning Emei in a young voice: "The battlefield is fighting against each other. Some generals and fierce men like to shout, "The thieves take their lives." 'Or the rhetoric of'Take your dog's head', General Ning, but what should you do with your soft voice? I'm always curious about this all this time."

Ning Emei’s rough face was reflected in the fire, and he couldn’t see if he blushed, scratched his head and smiled: "When I first became a captain, I also wanted the brave and good warriors in the military books to shout in front of the battle, and then once with the general. Fighting side by side, being a vanguard and going to the battlefield, just yelled, the general shouted and scolded him severely, saying that he would play with the big halberd, and what nonsense, and he still hiccups with the ladies. The imposing manner is even worse than that of a man letting a fart, and the general reprimanded him not to shame the Beiliang army. From then on, I would not dare to speak up in the battle anymore, and kill people, just kill people."

"I knew that you were going to be scolded **** by Xu Xiao." Xu Fengnian laughed loudly. His tattered image at this time is not much better than that of a beggar who has traveled for three years. He held it when he laughed. Carrying the barbecue, Princess Jing'an looked in a trance not far away. Needless to say, Jing’an Wang Zhao Heng has always been immaculately clean. Even the elder son, Zhao Xun, has always been persevering in his fine dining style, ranging from room decorations to small pieces of jade around his waist. They are all treasures and tacky. Absolutely missed. After taking a glance at Princess Pei, Xu Fengnian smiled at Li Chungang who was devouring him: "Old predecessors, what about General Ning's halberd technique? You can be called a masterful?"

Ning Emei immediately became restless after hearing this. As expected, the old sheepskin fur man with the most poisonous tongue spit out a bone and smiled: "The fire is pure? The empty-handed Wang Mingyin should be extraordinary and holy, how can he rank in the world? Eleventh? You kid, if you want the old man to point this guy to the halberd, just say straight, don’t bend your intestines."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "I beg your seniors for your enlightenment."

The old sword **** said impatiently: "I'll talk about it later if I am in the mood."

When Xu Fengnian saw the big halberd Ning Emei, the guy was just indulging in shocking surprises, and quietly stretched out his legs and kicked it. The latter shook his body and clasped his fists and said: "Ning Emei thanked the old sword god."

Old man Li stared and said: "What old sword god, can I recognize Deng Tai'a as the new sword god? I haven't fought against this younger generation for a day, and the old man is still the sword **** of this century."

Ning Emei was full of panic. How could he understand Li Chungang's temperament, so he had to ask for help and look to His Royal Highness. Xu Fengnian waved his hand and signaled Ning Emei to leave first. Just about to make a round, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the little clay figure holding a book and wiping tears there. His slender shoulders trembled, and he stretched his head to see the title of the book, and laughed blankly. It was actually Wang Chudong's "The First Snow", but I don't know which volume I have read. Xu Fengnian sat there, snatched it lightly, and glanced at the ~IndoMTL.com~ page. Jiang Ni is already reading the end. It is estimated that he is saying that he hopes that lovers in the world will eventually get married and hurt the spring and sad autumn. So Zhiqu returned the book to her and joked: "They are all fictitious stories, you can read the tears? Numerous idiots and women under the world have shed tens of thousands of catties of tears for this book, not much of you." /

Jiang Ni was holding the copy of "The First Snow", teary eyes, choked and cursed: "Do you think everyone is like you with a stone heart!"

Li Chungang joins in the excitement and said: "The old man took a few glances, the love in the book is okay, but this Wang Dongxiang's poem is really good, chasing the ancestors, and is well versed in the charm of authentic poetry. But there are a few. The article is out of standard, and I don’t know who I learned from the bad habit. For a large part of it, I copied Lao Zhuang Yi San Xuan, especially some rare vocabulary stripped from the Buddhist scriptures. If you want the old man to comment, you will be sick with Zen. However, after the Spring and Autumn National War, the scholars fled for hundreds of thousands of meditation, so it can not be said that this Wang Dongxiang was not talented enough, but just conformed to the current situation."

Suddenly, Xu Fengnian and the old man stared at each other in a tacit understanding, and they looked at each other again. The two guys smiled strangely at the same time, but Li Chungang's smile was a little bit more sighing. The two sighed at the same time, and even Jiang Ni couldn't help clearing up his emotions, wondering what happened to the two guys. She naturally didn’t know that the nickname of Li Qingdan, the old sword god, came from a poem given by a lady, who was no different from Wang Dongxiang, and was also a wonderful work of poetry in the literary world at that time. The most brilliant chapters in her life were all written for the admired Li Chungang. It is a pity that Li Chungang has no distractions, and is extremely affectionate in Haohao's kendo.

How similar are Xu Fengnian and Li Chungang in this matter?

The old sword **** murmured sentimentally: "This little girl in Wang Dongxiang is immortal. A copy of "The First Snow" has already exhausted the world. The guy who was a sloppy man, after reading this book, was drunk, only to find out that idleness and lightness are fake, what **** and eloquent talk about eloquence, and what self-proclaimed vigorousness sees this divorce, I am afraid that there is still in the inside. I can’t escape the phrase “children’s love is long, heroes are short of breath.” Looking back on Qi Xuanframe’s parting words, saying that as long as you are at the bottom of the mountain, you will be detained by a piece of magic talisman between the **** of the Taoist ancestor. No matter what, you can’t escape. Go out."

Li Chungang raised his hand, took a wine pouch thrown by His Royal Highness, took a sip, his chest was swept away, and asked with a smile: "How can others know the author's thoughts when he wrote the book." Next time you see the little girl named Wang Dongxiang, ask a question for the old man, how can she borrow a spoiled rogue in the book to tell the world that everything is difficult? A cautionary wit done on women’s laps."

Xu Fengnian nodded. He didn't read "The First Snow" much, but everyone around him seemed to be caught in it. The eldest sister and Jiang Ni also had countless tears of sympathy. Suffering from sadness, coupled with Princess Jing’an, who was reading "The First Snow" when they first met, Wang Dongxiang's book fans can be described as countless. Take time to appreciate it again. Xu Fengnian lowered her head to chew the meat, and Yu Youwei reminded softly that there was still a set of clean clothes left in the carriage. Xu Fengnian hummed, raised her head and said: "The next day, you and Grandpa Wei will describe the four armor patterns of the talisman, I It may not be too free."

Yu Youwei placed her pointy chin on Bai Xue's lazy body, Wu Mei, and said softly: "Okay."

Xu Fengnian said with some guilt: "Have you been scared by the daytime fight?"

Yu Youwei smiled and shook her head. Xu Fengnian immediately revealed the tail of the fox, hehe said: "Is my knife frame very popular?"

Yu Youwei gave a charming look. Jiang Ni, who was sitting next to Xu Fengnian and carefully guarding "The First Snow", snorted coldly, not in favor.

Xu Fengnian flicked his finger and shot a bug that I didn’t know whether it was a mosquito or a moth onto the little clay man’s cheek. Shizi has a heart of iron and stone, so you lazy guys don’t practice swords."

The poor and sad little clay man's cheeks hurt, and his teeth and claws are angry.

The old sword **** turned his head, not seeing and not bothering.

Xu Fengnian put it away when he saw it, teased the little clay figurine that he hadn't tracked, got up and went to the carriage where the blue bird was, Shu Xiu and Yang Qingfeng guarded carefully near the carriage. Xu Fengnian waved for the two to retreat, boarded the car and bent over and walked into the carriage, gently hugging the blue bird in his arms, closing his eyes and vomiting slowly. The tallest building in the Rhubarb Court can give birth to a hundred green lotus in the body. Eight flowers, one hole and one acupuncture point are secretly in harmony with the secret of heaven. People in the world describe being upright and upright, which is the most suitable metaphor for the rhubarb court. If you want to carry it out, you also have to be close to the aura, to be a true man of heaven.

Li Chungang added a few pieces of wood and threw it into the bonfire, looked at the gloomy **** mud, and asked tentatively: "Would you like to practice sword?"

Jiang Ni's face hesitated, her handsome face was beautifully reflected by the fire light, she was really a born beauty. The emperor of Xichu was originally a handsome and suave character, and the empress was a magnificent beauty in the history of the Spring and Autumn Period. The king of Guangling once openly said that he wanted to accept the queen as a concubine. The smoke from the west wall had just fallen, and the king of Guangling had already sent envoys to go. Find General Xu Xiao, as long as the latter is willing to hand over the Queen of Xichu to make him a forbidden pet, he can promise to give Xu Xiao the six thousand soldiers under his command. He never thought that Xu Xiao agreed to agree and entered the palace. Later, but only to leave a white silk to that honorable stunner.

The old sword **** lowered his voice and said, "Little clay figurine, the old man's true ability to press boxes is still hidden. I originally wanted to keep it against Wang Xianzhi and Deng Tai'a. As long as you want to learn, the old man will definitely give in. Give it to each other."

Jiang Ni calmly said: "Just learn Chinese characters."

Li Chungang, who was hurt by this Nizi's again, sighed~IndoMTL.com~Continue to drink and deal with barbecue. Don’t say it, it’s the most comfortable to be with your Royal Highness. I can’t talk about the clothes. This sheepskin fur fits well anyway, but it’s not easy to open my mouth. I used to walk in the world. Seeing how magnificent and domineering his sword **** Yijian is, he knows how easy it is to deal with opponents in the kendo, but his own five internal organs temple is difficult to serve, especially in places off the beaten track, looking for game is better to say, but it is really troublesome to cook meat by yourself. What if the world is invincible, there is no need to eat and drink Lazard? Stop farting? The old sword **** looked around for a week, and glared at the Jiu Dou Mi Taoist priest who looked at him with a look of reverence. Have money? Li Chungang sighed in his heart. It seemed that Jiang Ni was the most agreeable. As for that kid, he was so-so.

Princess Pei got up with Yu Youwei and asked quietly: "Where are the horse teams going next?"

Yu Youwei said flatly: "No accident, I went directly to Jiangnan Road."

Princess Pei was about to speak, because the disrespectful old man in sheepskin fur lost a barbecue bone on her round buttocks that couldn't be hidden by her clothes, and smiled: "Be careful at night, that kid always steals Look at you here. By the way, he just told the old man that he would make you pose in many poses, such as Guanyin sitting on lotus, old man pushing cart, old tree rooting, roasting goose hug the moon, anyway, the old man can’t listen. Understand, I don’t know if you, Princess Jing’an, understand. I guess the eighteen martial arts have been drilled, how come it should be dawn, or the old man calls you to have breakfast in the morning? You two?"

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