The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 146: There are no tigers in the mountains

Mount Wudang has a relationship with Xu Fengnian, and it is also Xu Fengnian's blessed land. This is already recognized by Beiliang. It is said that Xu Fengnian, the new Liang King, can become the number one in the world, thanks to the two head teachers during the knife training on the mountain. After practising hard work, this is the amazing scene of the martial arts realm. Now the washing elephant pool on the side of Wudang Mountain has become a holy place for new martial arts, and the stone house behind the waterfall has warriors from all over the world come to meditate on the wall every day. Crowded, just to get the immortality of the invincible in the world, every three Chawu people will fight for a place, which makes the young Taoist priests on the mountain who are responsible for daily cleaning the elephant pond unbearable and often I complained to the master about the delay in cultivation, and begged to change the job. Later, the instructor Li Yufu asked the apprentice Yu Fu to take over the burden. However, although Wudang opened the Xixiang Pool to the outside world, the small thatched cottage and a small vegetable garden not far from the deep pool were always hidden under the instructions of the Beiliang Prince's Mansion, and no outsiders were allowed to approach it. The little Taoist Yu Fu occasionally went to the thatched cottage. While playing, the originally deserted small vegetable garden also saw the greenery again.

After separating from the Yan family, Xu Fengnian followed Li Yufu to the washing elephant pool and revisited the old place. When Xu Fengnian saw a crowd of people getting out of the tent and putting cotton towels on their shoulders to wash by the pool , A little dumbfounded, turned his head and asked Li Yufu: "It's been like this all year?"

Li Yuaxe nodded and smiled and said: "Yes, these martial arts practitioners generally don't make troubles. They take care of their own clothing, food, housing and transportation. Every day except for going to the square twice in the morning and evening to practice boxing, they all practice here. Wudang Mountain is always bad. Chasing people. I don’t know who told the story of the little master uncle’s wooden sword cutting the waterfall. In the past six months, there were more than one hundred broken wooden swords fished out of the pond. Later, there was another saying that the king The reason for the great success is that they found a martial arts secret book from the bottom of the water pool. So many people, even if they were ducks when they went up the mountain, are all very familiar with the water. However, the secret book was not found, but many were taken from the bottom of the water. There were hundreds of jade-like pebbles scattered and scattered. Later, together, they found a handy craftsman at the foot of the mountain, polished a set of good chess pieces, and gave them to Wudang Mountain. Although the gift is not heavy, But the sentiment is heavy. In this way, it is even harder for us in Wudang to say anything."

Xu Fengnian was speechless. The rivers and lakes he knew were like this. The lower the market, the more pitiful and lovable. He saw a needle and found a time to squat on the edge of the Xixiang Pond. He was surrounded by two men in the rivers and lakes who were wearing old singles in the cold season. Xu Fengnian knew that this was not a realm of invading the cold and the heat, but just swollen his face to fill a fat man. , The world pays attention to one who loses and does not lose. In the winter, if you wear Diaoqiu to keep warm, I will bite my teeth and wear a single coat. Even more ruthless, I will just be shirtless. This is the same way as the scholars of the literary world. In midsummer, there are no shortage of madmen and lunatics who wear their furs and sing their songs for fame and reputation. Xu Fengnian squatted and washed his face with a handful of cold cold water. The burly man on his left glanced, a little surprised why a young man with the appearance of a scholar came to join in the fun, and asked in jargon: "New here? Is there a mountain top?" ?"

Xu Fengnian nodded, Shantou? Qingliang Mountain should barely be counted as one, right? Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "A lot of people are crowded here, not to mention eating and sleeping, it's not good to just fart and shit. Dare to ask this senior, is there really someone here to break through?"

The guy thinks so, probably because he thinks this kid is on the way, lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "No, there was a buddy who broke through the threshold of the third stage realm overnight here two days ago. The sloppy method, after breaking the realm, the sword flower in one hand is called a splash of water. Before that, there was an old Lingzhou senior who came here to enlighten the Dao for more than 20 years, and ended up sitting here for more than 20 years. After only three months, I was rushed to him. I heard people say that after he became the young master, the senior was full of spirits, and the clearer he roared on the night of the full moon, he was full of energy, even a few miles away from the foot of the mountain. Got it, a full half an hour, like thunder, do you think Xuan Bu Xuan?"

Xu Fengnian held back his smile, and solemnly nodded in agreement: "Let's not talk about yelling for half an hour. A cup of tea is difficult, and he must be dumb for months, this senior expert If you can scream for half an hour, you must have a strong internal force, and you can't run away from the realm of the little master."

The hero on the right hand washed his face and shivered secretly, and rolled his eyes: "Little brother, don't listen to Kong Xiaoxiao's screaming, what is clearer and longer, what is half an hour, it is nothing. Who is full and yells for half an hour. Besides, the old man is not afraid to disturb the sleep of the Wudang gods? I Xu Shiying refuses to accept any martial arts master, so I only serve the Taoist priests on this mountain. My grandfather’s grandfather has seen Master Huang with his own eyes. My grandfather has also received the favor of Master Wang. Back then, Master Wang pointed to Duanjiang. My grandfather was watching on the riverside. Now that Li Zhang The teacher is also an expert, just by looking at his fist, I have to be convinced and stick out my thumb."

The guy whose real name is Kong Dahu but was teased for being Kong Xiaoxiao turned his head and looked at the thumbs-up buddy, and said with a smile: "Pull it down, Xu Shiying, you are there all day long boasting that you have something to do with the Northern Liang King. Except for the homonym of Xu and Xu, you have a half-coin relationship with one sky and one earth!"

Xu Shiying slammed the cotton scarf on his shoulders, staring: "Lao Tzu's grandfather was the first old man to follow the general to Beiliang. Lao Tzu's house still has the armor and the eight fights handed down by his grandfather. Bow..."

Kong Dahu laughed and dismantled the stage and said: "If your grandpa is really a foreigner like the general, then what do you say that grandpa's grandpa has seen Wudang Grand Master Huang Manshan, and he didn't make a draft?"

Xu Shiying had a guilty conscience, and then became angry and said: "Anyway, my grandfather was born in the second Liaodong old character camp, and before the imperial court used the title of Yonghui, he fought in the north and south with the general. My grandfather shot eight bows with eight strokes, eight shots with eight strokes, and six bows with seven strokes. Grandpa said that even the general praised his archery skills in the past, and said that he would let Beimang in Beiliang in the future. Manzi also knows how powerful Liaodong athletes are."

Kong Dahu sneered and said: "I heard that people say that the archer is a hundred shots and a hundred shots, or if it is a hundred shots, your grandfather of Xu Shiying is only seven or eight shots, and you can also praise the general? Xu Shiying, Xu Shiying, you kid are not afraid to choke yourself to death by talking big words?!"

The layman watched the excitement and the insider watched the doorway, Xu Fengnian immediately looked at Xu Shiying, because the "Law to Divide Horses into the Officialdom" issued by the Liyang court in the early days of the martial arts, according to the rule, Xu Shiying's archery skills are indeed superior. Precisely because Xu Shiying didn't mention anything about piercing Yang with a hundred shots and a hundred steps, it was more true.

Xu Fengnian asked: "Brother Xu, why didn't he join the army?"

Xu Shiying sighed and said sadly: "When my father was young, he wanted to study for fame. My grandfather didn't like it. He said that reading is useless. My father couldn't help my grandfather. So he had to go to the frontier army. As a small official in the ranch, I somehow annoyed the big man above him. The big man’s backing was even bigger, like the Huaihua general Zhong Hongwu, who had only half his life left when he came back. My grandfather is a face-saving person. I didn’t say anything until I died, I just wanted to let my grandson study, but unfortunately, I’m not a student, I just want to practice martial arts, so I can save some military skills like my grandfather and add an extra armor to my family. Be a family heirloom for future generations."

Speaking of this, Xu Shiying grinned, "I also have an older brother who joined the army on the border of Youzhou and came home last Spring Festival. He said that he will soon become an official crossbowman. My brother With my dad, studying and martial arts are great."

Xu Fengnian asked curiously: "Your father was wronged at the border gate, why did he let your brother join the army? Besides, Beiliang has a growing style of writing, and he can have a good future just as he reads. The soldiers are uneasy."

Xu Shiying, who always feels like a fool, said sincerely: "I don't know what my brother thinks. At first, he really didn't want to be a soldier. After a few years, he didn't. I am happy to study at home. Fortunately, there is a little girl in my hometown who misses him. She is about to become an old girl. But last year, my brother and the future sister-in-law made a ticket and said that as long as he becomes the most important in our 300,000 frontier army in Beiliang It’s hard to be a crossbowman, and I’ll marry her next time I go home. As for my dad, when he first came home from the border, he knew about drinking all day long. My brother drank the most fiercely after joining the army, but in the past two years I drank less and didn’t say anything crazy, especially after the Spring Festival, I gave up alcohol. Last time when I went to the grave with my brother to grandpa, when my father toasted..."

Xu Shiying stopped talking, lowered his head, and washed his face fiercely.

Although Kong Dahu and Xu Shiying make fun of each other on weekdays, they actually have a good friendship. The warriors of Beiliang who came to Xixiangchi to be lighted are also divided into three teachings and nine streams, and there are many hills. Like them, little people who have no family background, let alone go. The stone house behind the waterfall faces the wall of the meditation house. Even the site with better feng shui by the pool can’t be squeezed in. There are some sects of the sect, clinging to each other, all eyes are higher than the top, here is the daily big fish and meat. There are also many young female heroes clinging to them, tossing about in the tent every night, every morning when they wake up, they are radiant, like Kong Dahu and Xu Shiying and others can only be greedy from afar, and if you are more courageous, go to the corner of the wall. Root, of course, the premise is that you are not afraid of being beaten up by the decent young heroes.

There was a hustle and bustle behind the three. It turned out that someone had recognized Wudang master Li Yufu and his apprentice Yu Fu, and they came forward to make a polite greeting. Li Yufu is famous for being kind to others on the mountain, and he doesn’t show off with anyone. It is not the exquisite surface, but the inner spirit. This is also the "qi" inherited from Wudang. Wudang Taoist priests, regardless of generations and Taoism, all have the homework to resolve visas for the common people and even write letters on their behalf. In this matter, since Lu Zu, the rule of immobility has been established. Huang Manshan has unsigned and written letters to people. Wang Chonglou is like this, Hong Xi is like this, and Li Yufu is the same, and maybe that little boy Yufu will be the same in the future. Wudang cultivation, cultivation of immortals, first cultivation of people, cultivation of Taoism, cultivation of self, this is the real vitality of Wudang Mountain.

The three of Xu Fengnian turned their heads to look at the young master teacher, Kong Dahu softly introduced: "This is the master of Wudang Li, the old **** Yu Xingrui's apprentice in the East China Sea in his early years. Master Li has a temperament. Well, there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that he killed an evil dragon in Lung Mountain, the most blessed land of Taoism, and his cultivation is unpredictable. Some people say that the king of Beiliang made a special trip to write to the court for Wudang Mountain and asked Wudang to be the ancestral court of Taoism. , I think this is reliable. In the past, I had a bad impression of the prince. Later, at the border of Chen Bing, he refused the imperial decree to enter the Northern Liang realm. I feel that the King of New Liang did not disappoint. This time the Northern Barbarians came over, and I heard that the prince went directly to the border, and did not hide in Qingliang Mountain at all. This thing was done to relieve one’s anger! Otherwise, he would become the best in the world. The masters of Beijing are still hiding at home, and they are too embarrassed of Beiliang. Those of us who walk in the rivers and lakes will lose face when we go out of Beiliang, don’t we?"

Xu Fengnian smiled helplessly.

Xu Shiying whispered: "If there is a fierce fight on the border, I will let my brother introduce a way to kill the barbarians, kill one to pay back, kill two to make money."

Kong Dahu couldn't help but sneered: "Just your little fancy, you will definitely lose money when you go there. Are you really annoying to be a northern barbarian? Those barbarians have been dependent on bows and horses since they were young, and archery and equestrian skills are really good. It's no use for you to go."

Kong Dahu suddenly sighed for no reason: "The prince has something that is not authentic. I have given all the good things in the Tingchao Pavilion arsenal to the martial arts leader of Huishan. It seems that the lady who likes to wear purple clothes should be beautiful. It’s as beautiful as the rumors, otherwise our prince wouldn’t be so lavish. In other words, it’s okay to leave some leftovers for our martial arts practitioners in Beiliang. Just throw us one or two copies."

Xu Shiying snorted, "You want to become a master with the little bit of the little cat? Even if the prince gives you a bunch of cheats, it's a dream!"

Kong Dahu didn't get angry either, he smiled and said, "You Xu Shiying has a lot of bones, can you give me a few catties?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said with a smile: "The Wuming set of unknown boxing that everyone can learn at the time is very meaningful and contains Hong Xixiang’s understanding of Dao practice. I dare to say that even if I only learn this set of boxing for a lifetime, no matter what Whether you practice boxing or swordsmanship, you can benefit your life. Let’s not talk about the ascension of the path and the first-grade masters. After all, it depends on personal chances, but it should be said that people who practice boxing can strengthen their bodies and live longer. It will take a few more years to discuss with the Lord Yan, which is definitely okay. In my opinion, the hundred cheats of Tingchaoge are not as good as the set of boxing techniques that everyone can learn."

Kong Dahu doubted: "Little brother, is this set of boxing really so good?"

Xu Fengnian nodded and said: "It's like an article written in a blind wind and rain, and it is very talented. In fact, it is the same in everyone's eyes. It is not really good. The same is true. The more difficult it is to get started in martial arts, and the higher the threshold, it may not be good martial arts."

Kong Dahu smiled and said: "This is a good reason, but it may not be reasonable. In martial arts in the world, how can there be a low threshold? Little brother, do you think the two-sleeved green snake of the old sword **** Li Chungang is difficult to learn? And who is it? Can you learn it? The swordsmanship of the new sword **** Deng Tai'a, in a casual posture, makes even the young master unable to understand it."

The refuted Xu Fengnian laughed and said: "This is the brilliance of Wudang's boxing technique, and it is also the true meaning of Hong Xixiang's avenue. The unattainable heaven in the eyes of the world is like the dangerous road to the top of Mount Hua. It's just a small road, although it has footsteps, but it is a sparsely populated road that can be washed away by the elephant, but it is the flat post road in the world, everyone can walk, as long as you persist, even if the qualifications are mediocre, you can go far."

Kong Dahu was stunned for a moment, pointing at this buddy and smiling: "It sounds like a crooked reason, but it still makes sense."

Xu Shiying patted Xu Fengnian's shoulder seriously, and said: "The little brother has savvy, and he will definitely become a famous master in the future."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "I borrow your good words."

After the three of them got up, Wudang Master Li Yuaxe was still surrounded by the crowd and couldn't get away. The little boy who went up the mountain during the heavy snow last year stood outside and looked at Xu Fengnian carefully. For some reason, the child didn't know his identity. The mysterious man who could make Master pay more attention to him was somewhat unreasonable in awe when he first saw him, but soon he became a little obscure and incomprehensible in his heart. However, there was always more fear than respect, so the child hid behind the master from beginning to end, and did not say a word to this guy. Just when Xu Fengnian and Xiaodao Tong Yu Fu met their eyes and the latter quickly turned their heads, a brother Jun, a dignified and sable family member, walked up to Xu Fengnian, not daring to step forward five or six steps away, with his fists tight. Holding hands, sweaty palms, and behind them a group of friends, friends, friends who are also purely fed and supported to admire the wind and the moon in Wudang Mountain. They don’t care about what Wudang Master teaches and what boxing techniques, but nowadays the north is cool. The officialdom of the old three states, as well as the descendants of the officialdom, have a radical change in their perceptions of someone, especially when the group of young people who competed with that person who were more dumb and prodigal have cheered up and reached a consensus. , I feel that the most important thing in the world is that the prodigal son will not change his money!

After the disbelieving young son stopped, he timidly said tentatively: "In Xia Liu Yukun, my father is Liu Gongyun, the guardian of Danyang County, Lingzhou."

Xu Fengnian smiled, "Your eldest brother is Liu Yushan, the Xiaoqiang Lieutenant of the Dragon Elephant Iron Cavalry? At that time, he followed the Dragon Elephant army commander and won the first level twelve by one person?"

The most domineering Liu Yukun in the eyes of his colleagues suddenly moistened his eyes and trembled as if struck by lightning.

Da Young Master Liu was about to kneel, but when he saw the man in front of him gently shaking his head, he suddenly straightened his knees that had been bent a little bit, feeling at a loss.

Last year’s farce in the officialdom of Lingzhou, many meritorious generals were forced to disarm by a young man with the title of General Lingzhou in full view, and all of them were covered with scars. Liu Yukun was there to watch from a distance, at first. I didn’t think that scene was shocking, but when he saw the eldest brother returning from the border, he always looked down on his eldest brother, because his father, who was a civil servant, made a few cynical complaints at the dinner table and almost broke with his father and the whole family. Later, he drank wine with his younger brother for an unprecedented time, and talked about the war on the border intermittently, and how his robes died calmly. Only then did Liu Yukun begin to know the significance of that heavy weight. That's why Liu Yukun climbed to Wudang Mountain in the cold spring, just wanting to know how the new Liangwang practiced martial arts.

Xu Fengnian didn't want to reveal his identity here, and the chatting with Liu Yukun ended, then he said goodbye to Kong Dahu and Xu Shiying, gave Li Yufu a look, and only walked towards the hut with Lu Chengyan.

After he left, Kong Dahu and Xu Shiying looked at each other. Why did this guy have anything to do with Tangtang County Shou Gong? It seems that the worst situation is a character whose family background is on the same level. How can you be patient with the two of them for a long time? Xu Shiying's mouth twitched even more. At the time, he pretended to pat that buddy's shoulder. I was afraid that these family members who liked to hide knives in laughter would move their knives when they turned around. The person sinks into the washing elephant pond with sacks. Liu Yukun had the courage to observe for a long time before, and saw that the King of Northern Liang squatted and talked with the two poor warriors for a long time, and there were people who were talking and laughing. At this moment, don’t you hurry up and make a move. The gesture of the cup, proactively approached: "Two brothers, my brothers, Liu Yukun, Lingzhou, meet is fate, I have wine there, the most authentic green ant wine, how about we three together?"

Kong Dahu asked stupidly: "This son, don't you charge money?"

Liu Yukun reluctantly smiled bitterly: "Slap me in the face?"

Kong Dahu and Xu Shiying ignorantly went to Liu Yukun’s luxurious silk tent, ignorantly drank the hot green ant wine, surrounded by a group of brightly clothed dudes looking at them with admiring eyes Himself, those young and beautiful female heroes are even brighter.

When the two finally learned the identity of the man, they were dumbfounded.

In the four years of Xiangfu, Liangzhou rider Xu Shiying died at the border gate, after his elder brother who served as the leader of the crossbowman.

In the 6th year of Xiangfu, Youzhou punter Kong Dahu died in Beimang Baopingzhou.

The two laughed before they died, and both died without regret.

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On the mountain road leaving the hut and heading to the Little Lotus Peak, Xu Fengnian and Lu Chengyan actually met the Yan family’s youngest again. Such fate made the old family owner Yan Song also quite curious, and the conversation was a little weaker. The scruples of making simple words and deep words. If you add Yan Song’s tenure when he was young before Liyang destroyed Da Chu, the old man can be said to have lived through the sea for a long time. He has seen the four emperors of the two courts of Da Chu Liyang. In fact, Liyang’s new emperor Zhao Zhuan has just ascended the throne. I've seen it a long time ago, but when Yan Song was serving as the minister of rituals, Zhao Zhuan was just a four-year young prince who was not outstanding in all aspects. Yan Song is so old-fashioned that he naturally would not recognize Xu Fengnian as an ordinary Beiliang pilgrim. Later, Wudang master Li Yuaxe’s reception further confirmed the old man’s views, but both sides knew that they didn’t need to be on the table. The above is too open and bright. As for which young man is the seed brother of Beiliang, Yan Song, who has seen the scenery of the highest part of the Liyang Temple, can’t fight with Beiliang Baganzi, let alone care about it. When the two of them chatted while climbing, they unknowingly talked about the blue-eyed first assistant master. Regarding Zhang Julu, Yan Song, who was in the hostile camp, felt sorry for Zhang Julu, saying that Zhang Julu was still half a step away from the saint. , But unfortunately failed to take care of it alone.

Yan Song anxiously said: "The king, relatives, eunuchs, military commanders, and civil servants. These five types of people, if they are not upright, are the easiest to cause chaos in the world. I am a virtuous queen, and foreign relatives have never been a climate. They are the world. A great blessing. The eunuchs were successively led by Han Shengxuan and Song Tanglu, the two chiefs of the ceremonies. They did not speak much of their character, but they were loyal to the emperor of the Zhao family and were very cautious in matters of authority. I abide by my duty as the eunuch, so I don’t use it. Worried about the eunuch’s involvement in politics. With the help of Zhang Julu, the first emperor vigorously cut down the vassal, quietly suppressing martial arts, combining strength and softness, which is quite effective. The previous generation of the several great vassal kings who can be called the feudal fiefdom, Zhao Sui, the king of Jiaodong, has long been lost. Zhao Ying, king of Huainan, was killed in battle. The new king of Jing’an, Zhao Xun, also devoted himself to the country. Zhao Yi, king of Guangling, had no ambitions. You Beiliang was constrained by Beimang. Even if you had the intention and powerlessness, the only thing left was that you were good at holding elite soldiers. The concealed king of Yanchi, Zhao Bing, is naturally no enemy in southern Xinjiang. Zhao Bing can slowly gain momentum. This must be a serious concern for our country."

Then Yan Song ridiculed himself: "As for us civil servants, the scholars have not rebelled for ten years. The emperor had better let him go. Wenzheng has always been the highest pursuit of the literati in his lifetime. There are so many second-tier and third-tier members, and the posthumous name, in addition to Wenzheng, there are also a large number of people that can be brought into the coffin. Taking a step back and saying that being an official is not promising, he can still be handed down to the world and be famous in history, so I said we Civil officials are the most ambitious and the least promising. But!"

Yan Song paused suddenly, with a solemn expression, and said solemnly: "After Zhang Julu has set an example for scholars in the world for twenty years, it is different!"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "The Jin Saburo, who went straight up to the sky, rarely told the truth about breaking the window paper. The people are the noble and the emperor. This is what Zhang Julu taught him. It is also the sentence that Jin Lanting handed over. Give the new emperor's name certificate, let the first emperor make up his mind to give the first assistant to the death."

Yan Song said bitterly: "That little bastard, I'm not a son of man! I'm not a courtier! Tantanwong played well!"

Xu Fengnian seemed to laugh it off, but Lu Chengyan intuitively sensed that he was showing a trace of murderous intent.

Yan Song sighed, "Almost everyone of the civil servants and ministers in the Spring of Yonghui is very good at Xiuqizhiping, and can't fault it. But after Zhang Julu's ears and eyes have been affected for many years, once he loses the courage of the first assistant , There will be unmatched results. The more peaceful and prosperous the age, the more likely it is that the dispute between gentlemen will become a dispute of spirit, and the terrible thing is that even the emperor will be helpless. The old man has many students, and the proud students also have the number of hands. It’s not that the old man is boasting, but that he has always followed the teachings of the saints. He hasn’t seen anything in the first ten or twenty years. When the old man is almost full of officialdom, he will be distinguished by a world of difference, whether he is from a family or from a cold clan. They can all be regarded as officials and officials, and they have good governance, but except for a few students who have done a good start and end, everyone else is more or less greedy, but those who have good family backgrounds also have much better food, and suddenly become rich and powerful. It was ugly, and the old man wondered. Later, after thinking about it, it was one of the two-sleeved poor students who broke the secret. They were afraid of being poor, and they were also afraid of being poor. Even if they didn’t think about themselves, they had to save money for their children and grandchildren."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "In fact, this is also human nature."

Yan Song shook his head and said: "As an official, it is human nature to let our children and grandchildren have no worries about food and clothing, but let our children and grandchildren sit on the golden and silver mountains for ten lifetimes."

Yan Song took a deep breath, Qiangyan smiled and said: "This may be just a glimpse of the old man."

Yan Song said bitterly: "The old man expected to be a high-ranking minister one day. He was almost fifty years old. After the incident at the East Window, he knelt outside the old man’s study for a few hours. The old man wanted to let him He went to die, but as long as he thought of the young face and the clear eyes when he asked me for teaching, the old man couldn’t be more cruel. In the end he just made him lose office. I heard that Now that the new emperor is enthroned, he has become alive again, operating in the capital, trying to recover. You must know that the object of his big bucks happened to be the clan relatives of the great rodents that he radically identified as the great rodents of the country. Alas, I still remember the old man. I've solved him."

Xu Fengnian asked: "Success?"

Yan Song ridiculed himself incomparably: "With a lot of money to clear the way, and with my student status as Yan Song, the first and second political enemy, I naturally succeeded. The official worship memorial department doctor. He wrote to my teacher afterwards and agreed. If you want to inherit the mantle, become a minister of the Ministry of rites."

Xu Fengnian exclaimed: "This guy is not thin-skinned! It would be nice if we come to Beiliang."

The old man asked in doubt: "Why is this?"

Xu Fengnian joked: "He can help block the tens of thousands of Beimang army just with a face as thick as a city wall."

Yan Song burst into laughter immediately, and the Yan family children beside him also laughed.

The long mountain road has an end. At noon, they came to the top of Xiaolianhua Peak and looked at the distance with a relaxed and happy bird's-eye view.

Yan Song sighed sincerely to Xu Fengnian, who was standing beside him: “It’s true that the old man came to Beiliang because someone invited him. He happened to be one of the old man’s students. He said Beiliang is a man A good place to spit out the foul air in his chest. The old man didn’t believe it, but the guy wrote eight letters in one breath. Maybe it’s coming, and I can still write one or two handed down frontier poems."

The old man’s grandson said: "Grandpa’s blue poems are beautiful in brilliant pens, and the first emperor is full of praise. Even the top three Huanglongshi in the Spring and Autumn Period also admired them! Where is the half-heartedness!"

The old man in a very good mood smiled and retorted: "Fart, what admire, don't wear a high hat for the old man, he Huang Longshi just commented on the six characters ‘weak, okay’."

Despite the retort, it can be seen that the old man is somewhat proud of this harsh comment that sounds praise-less than derogatory.

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "It is not easy to let Huang Sanjia, who never boasted, say that."

The old man squinted his eyes and stroked his beard and said: "That's right. This is something for an outsider, Mr. Xu, so that the old man can smile calmly. If his grandson is flattering, what kind of thing is it?"

Lu Chengyan smiled knowingly, this old man is also a great man.

Lu Chengyan hesitated, and said: "The old gentleman said before that Beiliang among the feudal lords was powerless, and the little girl did not dare to agree."

Yan Song turned his head, "Oh?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Chengyan just said something suspicious of the bull’s head and the horse’s mouth, and asked: “I pretend that as long as the general is there, the world will not be chaotic. Jiang will continue to lie dormant, the old gentleman thinks?"

Yan Song was silent for a long time.

The dazed Yan Song sighed lightly, nodded lightly and said: "That's it, the old man has been taught."

Lu Chengyan hurriedly said: "Don't dare."

The old man turned his gaze with a complicated expression and looked at Xu Fengnian, "If I remember correctly, you once threatened to do something for the people of Central Plains in Tai-Ancheng?"

Xu Fengnian asked: "How did Yan Lao guess it?"

Yan Song calmly said: "A woman who can have such knowledge must be a girl with a Qingzhou accent. It just so happened that the old man had worked in Korea and China for many years with Shangzhu Guolu Feichi, who was the backbone of the Chinese Communist Party. Her identity, your identity, will naturally come to light."

The old man snorted and turned away first. Most of the Yan family’s children didn’t know why the ancestor’s complexion suddenly changed from sunny to cloudy, but they were uneasy and followed down the mountain. It was as if the trip to Wudang Mountain had come back with excitement.

Lu Chengyan apologized softly: "I am superfluous."

Xu Fengnian touched her cheek, and said softly: "Don't worry, our teacher of the Northern Liang Dao Jingwei, is actually ready to stay in Beiliang."

Lu Chengyan smiled and said: "A pillar of the country who is not a cabinet minister but is better than a cabinet minister, rebelled against the Central Plains and entered Beiliang. This is not good news for the Liyang court."

Xu Fengnian nodded and said: "Yan Song is here to go to Liang to finish office for the scholars."

Lu Chengyan blinked, "Song Dongming is very smart."

Xu Fengnian stretched out her finger and nodded her forehead, "Not as smart as you."

Lu Chengyan smiled.

Xu Fengnian explained: “I’m not all here to accompany you to burn incense and pray for blessings in the mountains. This is my blessed place. To be precise, this is a certain place of mine. At that time, I fought with Wang Xianzhi. In the next real martial arts formation, I don’t even have a chance of winning. Since I was born, because of this identity, good fortune and disaster are interdependent, good fortune is me, and disaster is my family. After I practiced martial arts, there have been many deadly battles, but I didn’t die again and again, and even if my vitality was badly hurt, I could find it back afterwards. I was surprised before, but then I gradually climbed up in the martial arts and looked far away, only to understand the truth, called the shop bully. I was like going down. Although the guests of the restaurant have special status and can often eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas, they still can’t escape the life of God, this restaurant gives you what you eat. Huang Longshi once revealed the secret, saying that I probably had it in the past few years. I ate a decapitation meal, and then there was no next. This is probably the destined end of'that me' in this life, guarding the northwest gate, but died in the battle, Beiliang is gone, and 300,000 iron knights are gone. I leave a few words in the history books that I don’t know how to praise or criticize, and then this page is turned over. What about my future generations depends on how God writes and writes the book."

Xu Fengnian's eyes were firm, "But since I practiced the knife, I never thought about confessing my fate. At that time, I was a **** and rushed to avenge the masters like Master Yang Taisui Liu Hao. Later, at the top of the mountain, I rushed. I went with Zhanlong Zhantian, and now I am rushing to save Beiliang. I don’t like to eat that bowl of decapitated rice. That’s why you have seen it. God is not easy to discuss. Soon. There has been the worst situation in the third line of Beimang, which may be the so-called retribution of the cycle of heaven."

Lu Chengyan squeezed Xu Fengnian's hand.

The cold wind blows on his face and blows away Xu Fengnian’s forehead. He smiled and said: "Marry me, you have suffered a lot."

Lu Chengyan stood shoulder to shoulder with the man, "There is joy in suffering, and the aftertaste is endless. It will be enough for me to eat for several lifetimes."

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Li Yufu brought his apprentice Yu Fu to the top of the mountain. There were several huts here, all of which were clean, simple but not messy. They only saw Xu Fengnian standing on the side of the cliff. Lu Chengyan was weak and could not stand the strong wind on the mountain. He went to a room to rest.

Li Yufu walked to Xu Fengnian's side, but Xiao Dao Tong did not dare to come close, he was several feet away from the two of them.

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Do you worry about it?"

Li Yufu looked back at his apprentice, and smiled: "It’s more worrying than he thought. This kid admits to death, and likes to break the casserole and ask the end. A few days ago, I was poor and dealt with an old man who came to the mountain to burn incense. When the signing was signed, my grandson was about to die in the frontier. This apprentice complained about what I did at the time, and had been sulking with Poor Dao for several days."

Xu Fengnian curiously asked: "How did you solve the signing?"

Li Yufu replied: "Pan Dao didn't tell the truth to the old man. He only said that he won the lottery. There are mixed blessings and bad luck, it depends on good luck."

Xu Fengnian asked: "What is the child complaining about?"

Li Yuaxe said helplessly: "I should either not lie to me, or I should be a good person to the end and ‘change the sign’ for the grandson of the old man."

Xu Fengnian thought for a while and didn’t say much. He is not a small-path boy Yufu. He naturally understands the complicated ways of this, and said with emotion: “It seems that the old master teacher Wang Zhonglou had such a small junior at the beginning, and he must have eaten enough. It's a pain."

Li Yuchu smiled without saying anything.

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "The spiritual energy of Wudang Mountain has been squandered for me, sorry."

Li Yuxu, who was gently swaying with the big sleeves of the Taoist robe, shook his head and said: "Since ancient times, people in mountains and rivers are spirits."

Xu Fengnian asked, "Isn't there a fairy?"

Li Yuxu smiled and said: "Huang Longshi said that there were immortals in the world, and then there are no immortals around him. The more people know and awe, the more chivalrous they are, and then the word chivalry will become the backbone of the rivers and lakes and the world. From the perspective of Pang Dao, Cultivating immortals is too difficult. It’s far from the horizon. It’s easy to be a human being. Everyone has an excuse if you can’t do it. If it’s not easy to do, it’s hard to make excuses for yourself if you don’t say anything else. Some."

Xu Fengnian said, "I may not go hiking in the future."

Li Yufu whispered: "Pan Dao often goes down the mountain."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "From now on, that child should be beaten as he should. Whoever told him to abduct my eldest sister without saying hello in his previous life will owe me one."

Li Yufu smiled and did not speak.

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Xu Fengnian didn't rush down the mountain, but stayed overnight at the top of Xiaolianhua Peak. Lu Chengyan accompanied him to sit on the turtle stele for a while before going to bed.

When she woke up the next day, she didn't know if she had a dream. She seemed to see a scene in a daze last night, but was not sure.

After she opened her eyes, she looked at Xu Fengnian who was sitting by the bed. The latter smiled warmly, but did not give an answer.

That night.

A pair of father and son stand side by side~IndoMTL.com~ The old man puts his sleeves together, his back slightly camel.

The old man looked at the northern Liang territory.

The young man smiled and said: "Father, I just knew that without you, there would be no tigers in the mountains in this world."

The old man just replied, "If you can't hold it, don't take it hard. Father only said half a sentence before. There is no reason in the world that a son can't die. The second half is, but There is also no reason in the world that a son must die."

Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "I, the King of Northern Liang, did not guard the country for the emperor of the Zhao family, nor did he guard the northwest for the people of the Central Plains. Father, you also said that where your mother was before, is where your Xu Xiao’s home is. Where are our children and where is your home. So for Xu Fengnian, where is my father and mother’s grave, my home is where I am! I am afraid of death, but there will be a day of death, but I am not afraid of death. Beiliang!"

The old man stretched his finger into the distance and laughed loudly: "This is a great mountain and river, I have taken my subordinates, Xu Xiao, to travel throughout the Spring and Autumn Nine Kingdoms! Xiaonian, finally go to Beimang for my father?"

Xu Fengnian nodded and said: "Okay!"