The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 16: It’s best to be nice

When Xu Fengnian, sitting high on the horse, saw the sneaky familiar figure, he hid at the corner of Yuqing Palace and stuck out his head. As soon as he saw His Royal Highness, Xu Fengnian flinched and raised his whip. He shouted: "A bull rider! If you hide from Lao Tzu, you will take someone to the Taiqing Palace and leave you and the turtle stele down the Little Lotus Peak!"

The young Taoist priest who has the most high hopes in Wudang Mountain in a hundred years cowered and appeared in the eyes of everyone. He stopped at a place far away from the Beiliang Iron Cavalry. Your Highness."

This master uncle salutes Xu Fengnian politely, but his eyes always stay on the old Kui with white hair and black robe. Wudang Mountain is known as half of the world’s internal strength and jade pillars. In addition to the famous Wudang swordsmanship, it pays more attention to internal strength cultivation. A model of both internal and external training.

The Taoist priests have met many seniors of the same generation on the Great Lotus Peak, and they have experienced the atmosphere after the inner strength has reached the level of transformation. The old man who makes the sword skills in front of him is obviously like this. The aura is endless. idea.

The uncle Wudang Master, who has not yet arrived, took two steps subconsciously, and threw a look at His Majesty, who has the potential to step down Wudang Mountain, that you know, I know the world, but I don’t know, Xu Fengnian threw it back. , Uncle Shi gave another look, so repeatedly, the others looked at a loss, not knowing what medicine was sold in the two gourds.

In the end, in the eyes of the Taoist priests of the Yuqing Palace, it was undoubtedly that the uncle master had won, and he was definitely a grand master who had fallen without a fight. Everyone saw the uncle master turned around and walked forward happily. That disgusting-faced His Royal Highness only took the white-haired old man to follow the steps up to Wudang Mountain.

The priests who worship the wine are relieved. Uncle Shi is the Uncle Shi. Without saying a word, he let the surname Xu Wanwan compromise. It’s just that the Taoist priests didn’t know that the three of them went to a secluded place. They thought that the lofty status in their minds was second only to the immortal, who was the master of Canglan. There was a plea from Uncle Master, "Don't hit people in the face, don't kick birds when kicking people".

After finishing work, I made a dantian style of luck. Xu Fengnian was finally refreshed. He threw down a banned book of **** love and went away, but instead of going down the mountain, he took Lao Kui away for a moment. The bluestone sheep intestine path in the cliff climbs to the Jingle Palace, which is suspended over the cliff.

The biggest surprise of this temple is that there is an altar for praying for rain built out of a cliff, imitating the Big Dipper. Taoist classics say that the real person of Wudang Mountain Ziyun once moved to the sky. Jingle Palace is usually not open to the public. The literati who are looking for secludedness can only return without success outside the palace, but Xu Fengnian can take the old Kui to the Seven Star Altar with the blessing of Dazhuguo's father.

The mountain breeze is stern, Lao Kui sits cross-legged, hunting in his clothes, squinting his eyes, and looking at the distant sea of ​​clouds. Xu Fengnian stood behind Lao Kui with a frivolity footstep, and then stabilized his figure, almost unable to open his eyes, had to sit down, just hiding in the figure of Lao Kui.

Xu Fengnian shouted strenuously: "Grandpa, what is the skill of the little Taoist priest?"

Lao Kui seemed to be a little puzzled and said: "Martial arts are mediocre. They seem to be exhausted along the way with you. It's a pity that his parents gave him a good bone. As for Taoism, there is no test method, I don't know. I don’t know, presumably it’s not too bad, it’s not too good, most of the world’s difficult things can’t escape the number of ways to go against the current, if you don’t advance, you won’t be able to become a talent if you refuse to endure hardships. It’s strange, how come Wudang Mountain is in the same position. Is this piece of material similar to the jungle of the descendants of Zen? I can’t figure it out."

Xu Fengnian was even more puzzled, and asked: "Can this magic mystery be eaten as a meal? Or can it kill people?"

Lao Kui thought for a while and smiled: "Boy, you asked the wrong person."

"You can't kill people."

The young Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain and the same generation as the head teacher inserted his hands into the cuffs of the Taoist robe and stood on the edge of the altar, but he refused to step on the seven stars. He gave the answer with a smile. Unlike Xu Fengnian, who was awkward and embarrassed, he just swayed with the wind, swaying, and the amplitude was not large or small. It happened that the wind moved me, and there was a mysterious meaning of the unity of nature and man.

Xu Fengnian's eyes are clumsy and he didn't see the doorway. He just turned and stared at the bull rider who had let his sister leave Beiliang in regret, and asked gloomily, "Hong Xixiang, why don't you go down the mountain and walk through the Xuanwudang? Xing's torii?!"

The youngest ancestor in Wudang Taoism’s thousand-year history grinned, with a disrespectful expression on his face, and said: "I went to the mountain at the age of five, and learned a little bit of fur at the age of eight. Master asked me to count every day. The first of the month counts as a big calculation for a year. When I can go down the mountain, when I need to retreat on the mountain, but I learned this knowledge for myself, and there is no need to retreat for a day."

Where can Xu Fengnian take it seriously, and sneered: "It is said that your master made a special rule for you before his death. If you don't become the number one in the world, you can't go down the mountain? Then you don't seem to have to go down the mountain in your life."

There is a Taoist priest with the name of Chuchen, still clinging to his sleeves, and he doesn’t move. He laughed and said: "The world is number one, he can eat the most, read the most, he is the number one, and there are many. Master did not say. No. 1 in martial arts, there will always be a day when I go down the mountain."

Xu Fengnian got up with difficulty, looked towards Jiangnan, and said softly: "But then, people are old. See you again, gray hair sees gray hair, is it useful?"

Hong Xixiang closed his eyes and said nothing.

Elder Xu Feng exhaled, snorted, walked out of the altar, stopped slightly when passing by the Taoist priest, and asked: "What do you think of my sister?"

Since I can remember, the Taoist priest who has been holding Huang Ting down and riding a bull to watch Yunjuan Yunshu in this glazed world, gently said: "The best."

Xu Fengnian walked out of Jingle Palace expressionlessly, behind him, the old Dao Kui thoughtfully.

Zhao Xixiang waited for His Royal Highness to walk away, and then squatted indecently, holding his cheeks in his hands, stunned, and muttered to himself: "Red beans grow in the south, spring comes and grows branches and winter withers, lovesickness is worse than not lovesickness."

On top of the Taoist priest's head, dozens of aura-filled red-crowned cranes hovered and screamed, making him look like an immortal in the sky.

He suddenly covered his stomach, frowning and said: "I'm hungry again."

...When going down the mountain, Lao Kui suddenly said: "It's interesting, that little Niubi Taoist priest is a little good."

Xu Fengnian was not very interested, so he asked perfunctorily: "How to say?"

Lao Kui said unsure: "That baby cultivates the Supreme Way."

Xu Fengnian got a headache when he heard this shit, and frowned, "Some people have horns on something mysterious and empty? Don't you be afraid that you will find a bamboo basket with water in the end?"

Lao Kui laughed aloud: "I don't like these clumsy things either."

Xu Fengnian arrived at the archway at the foot of the mountain, ignored the humility of the priests who worshipped the wine, looked back at the mountain, and cursed: "This turtle that can't get out of its shell!"

Two hundred Xiaoqi standing respectfully under the steps saw His Royal Highness Shizi, and remounted his horse, moving neatly and neatly, without any redundancy.

Northern Liang iron cavalry, all with rage horses and fresh armor, and each year by the great pillar country to pull to the border for actual military training, coupled with the sturdy folk customs of the cool land, many daughters are good at bow horses, this is the most unique advantage .

For example, Xu Fengnian’s sister Xu Zhihu has been adept at riding and shooting since she was a child, let alone her second sister Xu Weixiong, not to mention her superb equestrian skills, and her swordsmanship. Killing, so far, nearly a hundred heads have been cut off with a sword in his hand. The Liang people have been warlike since ancient times, so in the eyes of experts, the Northern Liang cavalry is far more powerful than the soldiers and horses under the command of the King Yan'a and the king of Jiaodong, and is a well-deserved lion.

Lao Kui waited for Xu Fengnian to mount, and smiled: "Boy, I won't go back to the palace. Without Huang Laojiu, the thief is boring."

Xu Fengnian blinked his eyes and persuaded: "Why don't you wait for me to do the ceremony? If there was no grandfather, Fengnian would have died at the bottom of the lake. There will be about half a year, so I will give the grandfather more preparations. Some good food and drink, great kindness, how much can I repay, okay?"

Old Kui thought for a moment, and nodded as an agreement.

It can be seen that this sword heroine is actually not disgusted with Beiliang’s biggest Xiaoliang boy.

I galloped back to the palace. When I first entered the city, there was a heavy snowfall with goose feathers in the sky for no reason. I was going crazy. Xu Fengnian was shivering from the cold before reaching the door of the house, and the concierge, who was looking to see through, wittily handed it with both hands. The top grade fox fur, carefully put on His Royal Highness, is more diligent than waiting for your own parents.

Xu Fengnian uttered something and didn't know if he had enough old yellow clothes.

After saying goodbye to Lao Kui, she went straight to the courtyard where Yu Youwei was. The beautiful woman was left out in the cold. She was lonely and admired herself all the time. She was too violent and bad, and did not meet Xu Fengnian's temperament to grow flowers and need watering.

While passing by Jiang Ni’s poor residence, which is not a yard, I saw the thin-clothed princess squatting making a snowman. The snowman was half tall. After she was done, she didn’t see how happy the snowman was, but her face. He stared at the snowman with resentment, then took out the magic rune that depended on each other, swung it down with a dagger, and chopped off the snowman's head. Xu Fengnian was terrified for a while, dare to feel that this crazy girl treats the snowman as herself?

Xu Fengnian coughed a few times and walked over. Jiang Ni was originally flustered. After seeing that it was His Royal Highness, he moved slowly to put away the weapon. After Xu Fengnian approached, she saw her red hands and eye-catching frostbite. Xu Fengnian sighed like a poor maid who was bullied in the clothing bureau. Xu Fengnian squatted down and rebuilt her head. She fell into Jiang Ni's eyes, naturally acting ashamed and disgusting.

Xu Fengnian clapped his hands and got up and asked gently, "I want to buy you some warm clothes?"

Jiang Ni said with a cold face: "It's dirty."

Xu Fengnian laughed and said: "I just said casually. Anyway, I'm a good person. It doesn't matter whether you appreciate it or not. I like you like this, always let me take advantage, and make the most profit when doing business with you."

Before leaving, Xu Fengnian stabbed the little servant girl: "No matter how shabby you are, isn't it my thing? If you have the ability to take it off, then that is the heroine."

Jiang Ni pretended not to listen, and quarreled with the rogue Xu Fengnian. She always loses more and wins less. Thinking about it carefully, she may not even have the upper hand once.

Xu Fengnian, who is in a good mood, feels better after seeing Yu Youwei. My mother said that beautiful girls, regardless of the bodhisattva character or the snake's intestines, will feel more distressed. Xu Fengnian has lived for nearly 20 years. He had never done anything to destroy the flowers, but directly and indirectly saved more than ten or twenty humble and dusty maids.

Yu Youwei lay lazily in the warm bedroom, teasing Wu Meiniang with her plump hair like snow. Whenever it snows, Xu Fengnian wants to throw Wu Meiniang into the snow. Bai Xue, the innocent cat, has been enduring this bad taste, thinking that when Yu Youwei and Wu Meiniang are separated, she must give it a try.

Xu Fengnian took off her boots and lay beside Yu Youwei, leaning on her graceful figure, closed her eyes and meditated, and whispered softly: "I went to Wudang Mountain and beat a Taoist of the same generation as the head teacher. Pause, isn't it great?"

Yu Youwei smiled lightly and said: "It's Dazhu Kingdom is great."

Xu Fengnian opened his eyes and turned her around, slapped her peach-shaped and round, and taught: "Master teaches you how to flatter!"

Yu Youwei's face is slightly red, Xu Fengnian is about to take advantage of the victory, and there is the soft voice of the green ant, the second-class girl in Wutongyuan, saying that the letter from Longhushan has arrived, and Xu Fengnian can't take care of it Wei, put on her boots indiscriminately, ran out of the house, took the letter, saw the green ant's slender shoulders covered with snowflakes, smiled and gently brushed it for her, and then walked together.

When I arrived at my Wutong Garden, the earth dragons laid here are the best. It doesn’t matter if you are barefoot. It’s not hot or cold. It’s not even better than Xu Xiao’s room. Xu Fengnian is enjoying the sweet potato kneading of the big girl, pulling out the letter paper, yo, The old Longhushan Taoist surnamed Zhao still writes well.

Look carefully, my brother’s practice in Longhu Mountain is called "strive and brave, and a thousand miles in a day." This is a beautiful word, from the perspective of Xu Fengnian, who has listened to a lot of official accents, even if half of the water is cut off, it is very brilliant. No, I didn’t want to come to Huang Man'er in vain. At the end of the letter, he carefully mentioned that Xu Longxiang was homesick, so the old Taoist pleaded with His Royal Highness to return a letter from his family so that his apprentice could practice with peace of mind. After Xu Fengnian put down the letter, he waved his hand: ."

The room immediately polished with bare hands, red sleeves added fragrance, and busy, Xu Fengnian started to hesitate after picking up the pen. For a while, he didn't know how to write, and almost scratched his ears and cheeks.

Xu Fengnian simply put the pen down, rubbed his head against the fragrant big girl's plump breasts, and asked: "The rouge-eating stuff from the Lin family, did you see Xu Xiao?"

Sweet potato said tenderly: "I saw it, but I didn't want to leave."

Xu Fengnian grinned and said, "Could this slutty still want to eat your rouge?"

The green ant said with a look of disdain: "That tattered embroidered pillow is not in the eyes of the sisters."

Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes and said, "I am not an embroidered pillow?"

The sweet potato wrapped her hands gently around His Royal Highness, her firm chest was squeezed in an amazing arc. She naturally charmingly said: "Your Royal Highness is not a pillow, but a servant."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "This little mouth is so good."

The green ant sits a little further away, picking up the chess piece and putting it down again, completely bored. Xu Fengnian sat up straight and looked out of the house. Not surprisingly, the strange girl Jade Bird was in a daze again. Wutongyuan is a small sparrow, but it has all five internal organs. In addition to the fourth-class maids and maids, there are also various kinds of handymen. Because of His Royal Highness, it appears to be very detached in the Beiliang Prince's Mansion.

Not to mention Xu Fengnian’s extra-favored big girl, even the second-class girl, the general housekeeper’s concierge would greet each other with a smile. Among these girl’s, the sweet potato, originally nicknamed Red Musk, is weak in temper and can talk to everyone, but the blue bird is the opposite. Respectful and close to Xu Fengnian, but not blindly obeying, Xu Fengnian was naughty and mischievous since he was a child.

Speaking of the blue bird, Xu Fengnian felt she was with her since she was sensible. The princess personally led him in front of him. Not like a maid, but a half-elder sister. She is not very close to her maid in Wutong Garden. He was born with a cold face and cold heart. He was not in the palace for a few periods of time each year, but every time he came back, he would bring the same kind of small objects to His Royal Highness. After a small disturbance in his youth, they were all preserved by Xu Fengnian.

Generally speaking, in Wutongyuan, there are characters with no big stories. They are delicious, but after a bit of chewing, they are light and thin. I think everything is because Dajuguo can't get the sand in his eyes. reason.

Xu Fengnian tried his best to empty out the ink of the Independent High School before reluctantly returning to the seal of the family letter, babbling, it was all trivial things with sesame mung beans, which were totally different from the original intention, and finally had to comfort myself if the writing was advanced, Huang Man'er couldn't understand it. , Straightforward is best.

After writing the letter, Xu Fengnian stretched his waist. When he went outside the room, he saw the blue bird standing in a trance on the courtyard corridor. He glanced at the sky, and the heavy snow stopped for a while. It was most suitable for night walks in Jinyi, so he pulled the blue bird out. Wutongyuan plans to go to Fengyi Pavilion to tease sister Fan, who is so sick and pitiful.

As for Lin Tanhua, Xu Fengnian feels very appetite for Li Hanlin. On the way, Xu Fengnian remembered that today seemed to be the day of the dog release, and asked with a smile: "Is there any movement in the house?"

Jade Bird's reply is as concise and clear as always: "Yes."

Xu Fengnian lifted his spirits and said with a smile: "Is it going to listen to the Chaoting Pavilion, or are you looking for Xu Xiao?"

Blue Bird shook his head and said: "I don't know."

Xu Fengnian sighed with regret: "There are fewer and fewer bait now."

His Royal Highness, who has been idle for these years, deliberately let the previously heavily guarded Beiliang Palace deliberately relax for a certain period of time, but it is tight inside. It is called "fishing", specifically to seduce those who coveted the arsenal. The hero of the arena, or the **** enemy assassin.

In the past four or five years, there was a licensing day, which attracted up to four groups of uninvited guests. After a meal was closed and the dog was beaten, it was said that the next day, it was dragged out and chopped up 26 carcasses.

After returning from the tour, the cards were released twice, but there were no gains. Presumably, the rash knights have been relieved. There are few fooled fish and shrimps, but I don’t know what the results are today. Xu Fengnian is extremely boring, which is evident.

Blue Bird suddenly stopped and looked back at Wutong Garden.

Xu Fengnian asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

She said softly: "It's okay."

Xu Fengnian suppressed his doubts, came to Fengyi Pavilion, entered the room, and saw sister Fan talking with someone surnamed Lin. Seeing Xu Fengnian, Miss Fan seemed to be stunned for a while, and Lin Tanhua was like a concubine. From what he saw and heard, he finally knew that the fellow who claimed to be the companion of His Royal Highness in front of him was the old son of Liang Wang, who was like a fake replacement. He stood up anxiously and bowed to the end, tremblingly: "I have seen His Royal Highness."

Without waiting for Xu Fengnian to speak, there was a noisy sound of soldiers from the Royal Mansion from outside the door. Young Master Lin was confused, but Sister Fan smiled sadly, looking at Xu Fengnian with complex expressions.

Yuan Zuozong, who is ranked second only to Chen Zhibao among the righteous sons of Dazhu Kingdom, walked into the house in armor, holding a portrait in his hand. The first general in the Northern Liang Dynasty squinted a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes and confronted His Royal Highness Shizi first. After the address, he turned his head and looked at the young guests with cold eyes, and sneered: "Fan Xiaochai, Lin Yu, come with me."

Lin Tanhua was dumbfounded, and when she didn't know it, she suffered from Wuwang disaster. She immediately weakened her legs and slumped on a chair.

The frail Ms. Fan spit on Xu Fengnian before being taken away. She was very stubborn, but Yuan Zuozong slapped her out of the house and lay down in the snow like a sludge.

Xu Fengnian remained calm about this, and took the portrait from Yuan Zuozong. It was himself, only six or seven points similar to IndoMTL.com, but twelve points in the same.

It can be seen that in the eyes of that sister Fan, she is quite unfamiliar, and she doesn’t even want to look at her. The temperament in her heart is even lower. Xu Fengnian sat down with the portrait and smiled. Two people with special identities The Neiying Assassins were all taken away by Yuan Zuozong. Xu Fengnian raised his head and asked: "Blue Bird, where is Wutong Garden?"

She calmly said: "It's okay."

Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "Once I was drunk with Lu Qiu'er and I was drunk. The fat man said that there were two groups of dead men guarding me. One group of four people had only four codes, A, B, C, D, and the other group. He doesn't even know. Tell me, how many are there in Wutong Garden? Are they maids or other servants?"

She shut up and said nothing.

Xu Fengnian looked at the blue bird, "Are you?"

The blue bird remained silent.

Xu Fengnian sighed and stared down at the portrait, "If it's safe here, you should withdraw first."

She left gently, silently.

She came to Wutong Garden, and the condensed big girl Sweet Potato sat on the railing of the corridor, holding a small copper mirror, her hands were stained with blood like rouge, and she was smeared on her lips little by little.

The blue bird's eyes are full of disgust.

This maid, who is recognized in the palace as weak and soft as a koi and needs alms from her master to survive, also does not look at the blue bird, but tilts her head and smiles in the mirror: "Is it beautiful?"

The blue bird sneered slightly.

Wan Lai was silent and unusually harsh.

The sweet potato pursed his lips, and under the reflection of the snow on the moonlit night, the face was very charming and charming, and said coquettishly: "It's better than you."

Blue Bird turned and left, leaving a faint sentence: "You are old fast."

Sweet Potato didn't refute, and she said dimly to herself: "It's great that you will not live until you are old and yellow." My QT room is open! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter