The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 17: The ancestors who eat swords
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He Xinliang Chapter Seventeen The Sword-Eating Ancestor
The Fighting Swordsman in the Snow Author: Fenghuo Opera Princes
[Update time]2013-08-3102:03:11[Word count]3306
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This heavy snow in the capital before the beginning of winter this year was particularly majestic, and it still kept going. While many children in the capital were happily, at the same time they wondered how many big white geese the God who lived in the sky had raised.
In this small courtyard that can be described by Long Zeling, there were originally three talents who were expected to carry the sword for the sword. When Wu Liuding was bored, he liked to take the green bamboo pole that was only slightly longer than the sword. At this time, he squatted under the eaves and carried the pole on his shoulders. He was a little lonely. The young sword crown who learned the domineering sword was also a little bit sad. The words of the dangling man as a Wen Youxia came to his ears, leaving only one stubborn life to be discharged from the hospital, breaking his arm and hamstring, destroying the acupuncture point by himself, and left like this. It's too warm, didn't you say that you want to become a great swordsman in the world? Haven't you just met the woman you adore? Isn't it good to kill a man who has only been in friendship for a year without relatives and no reason?
Cuihua noticed that the young sword master turned his head, and the two of them had a sharp heart. Without Wu Liuding's question, she said: "I don't understand either."
The eleventh king Mingyin in the world was attacked by the reed swing. It was the old Jingan Wang Zhaoxun who took the bond of brotherhood between this man and the famous spring and autumn general Wang Mingyang, and set him out of the green mountains and rivers of several acres of fields.
That Wen Hua only came to the world to know that, why did he leave the world in such a desolate way?
These days, often quarreling with Wu Liuding, who was always quarreling with Wu Liuding, let go, the bamboo pole rolled on the ground and rubbed his cheeks vigorously, "I have no brothers and no friends. I'm stupid. Why don't we send Wen Hua? This icy person, he can't live without the yard, and can't live without the capital."
Cuihua remained silent, and every day, she was spit out a deep suffocating suffocation by the sword crown nicknamed the six cylinders, and stood calmly. I, it’s a big deal to tear my face and take a shot. I don’t like this place in Beijing. It doesn’t have a sense of rivers and lakes or a human touch. I finally found a sword smell that was never seen in Wu’s sword mound, but it’s too late. Cuihua, want to Don’t we protect Wen Busheng after leaving Beijing, and then go to the South China Sea for a walk? I heard that Deng Tai'a went to sea to visit immortals, maybe we can meet him."
Cuihua just patted the Su Wang Jian on his back, and Wu Liuding laughed and was discharged from the hospital.
Huang Sanjia slowly walked out of the house, holding the old sword Baxiu in his hand, his face was the same, there was not the slightest emotion, but he threw the Baxiu sword towards the wall.
The ancient sword was put into the hand of one person, and an old man with an empty sleeve squatted on the wall, took the last surviving cast sword of the Tangxi Sword Furnace with one hand, abandoned the scabbard, opened his palm, and gave the simple name The sword is placed on the palm of the hand, with a touch of the thumb and index finger. The sharpness is not among the top three famous swords in the world. The tough but high-ranking Baxiu sword bends instantly. Due to the anger, this famous sword in the world was broken from it forcibly, one for two, two for four, four for eight, and so on, every inch of the sword fell into the big sleeve of the broken arm. Then the old man picked a piece of the tip of the sword and threw it into his mouth, like chewing soybeans, crunchy and chewy. The old man may not be truly nameless or nameless, but he is a real nameless person. In these years, he occasionally enters the world, and he is doing business with Huang Longshi. He kills and wounds people, and Huang Longshi is responsible for giving him a good sword. 【Book Fan Group 1681655】
If you want to say what feat he did, there is never a bit of exaggeration in the world, but he has been obsessed with swords all his life, nearly a hundred years old, but he has two and a half disciples, "half" is the wooden sword that disappointed him. Ranger, one has a bigger name, the Sword Emperor of Western Shu. But the old man once stated to Huang Sanjia that two big apprentices are not as good as a half-way apprentice Wen Hua. It has nothing to do with talent. Incomplete talent is the root. The swordsmanship of the world for thousands of years can be accomplished without excitement and excitement. That set. Therefore, even if he accepted the Tyrant Sword that slowly lowered his mouth into his belly, the old man was very dissatisfied. The taste of this sword was not enough. He came for the Spring and Autumn Sword. The Suwang Sword in the Sword Tomb was actually not good enough. Yes, but in the past twenty years, the most mesmerized one is still the great cool dragonfinch sword. The old man lacked an arm, but because of his burly figure, he didn't look old and aging, especially his brows were extremely long, and he wore a white braid, just like the three legs of Beiliang, Liyang and Beimang.
The old man with eyebrows as long as willow branches laughed, and his voice was hoarse and sharpened like a night owl, and said gloomily: "Huanglongshi, Huanglongshi, there are people in the world who you can’t count. I’m not sure. Matter!"
Huang Sanjia said plainly: "Where can the world be regarded as a person who has no plan to plant crops and how it grows? I rely on both manpower and weather. I am not arrogant to the point where people are taller than the sky. Wen Hua is happy to destroy his future without hindering the overall situation."
The unidentified old man was obviously happy to suggest that Huang Longshi was deflated and continued to sprinkle salt on the wound. "This kid Wen Hua killed Beiliang Shizi in the capital to prevent Beiliang from Liyang for a long time, which is the most unhelpful. You must also let Xu Fengnian’s hard-fought baby fall to the root of his heart, so that you can continue to fish in troubled waters. Only you can do this kind of cruel abacus. Why, do you still value Chen Zhibao? I feel that he is the two of them. Lord of Destiny? I’m too lazy to think about these things, but I have to figure it out with you now that I have an account. You have asked Mr. Wu to leave the mountain. I’m not good at telling King Su, but Wenhua, I’m here. Half a disciple is more than just a Baxiu sword. Since Su Wang's sword can't be put down, how can you satisfy my appetite with the promised Xu Fengnian Spring and Autumn Period?"
Huang Longshi stepped into the hospital, looking at the falling snow above his head, "I never think who is the destiny. I just don’t see the desolate spring and autumn, I don’t see so many things in this world that should be taken for granted, for me. , There is no enemy and no benefactor. Whatever you do in this life, you just want to grow new shoots on the dead wood."
It's rare to hear the confession, and the old man with a bad temper didn't ask about the Spring and Autumn Sword for the first time, and continued to slowly put the sword in his mouth one by one.
Huang Longshi smiled and said to himself: "The word "fairness" is the most rare. Since Cao Changqing dared to take the subjugated princess Jiang Si and broke the white clothes I arranged for many years and cut the dragon python, I would I can make Xu Fengnian unable to eat and walk around. But Xu Fengnian won, I am not a entangled person, don't think about Spring Autumn Sword, I can let you fill your stomach. Go, let's go to Wudi City. Don't you dare ?"
The old man ate the body of Ba Xiu's sword and threw away the hilt. "There are so many appetizers there. Why don't you dare. The second king, who claims to be the second best in the world, has long been displeased with him, what? Shit the second in the world, and the third in the world is about the same."
Huang Sanjia nodded and smiled: "Indeed, you are the only one in the world who dare to exchange arms with Li Chungang."
The old man fell into deep thought, and Huang Sanjia was not eager to urge to leave the city, "The love under the world, for love and righteousness, most of them inevitably become cocooned and bound by themselves. Wang Xianzhi trapped himself in a city, and Xuanyuan Jingcheng trapped himself in a mountain. Cao Changqing trapped himself in a country, Li Yishan trapped himself on the first floor, and Li beware of trapped himself in a Zen. You are truly detached from the world, Yuan Benxi, who is now looking for me for revenge, and Deng Tai'a, who is going to sea, are not bad. No, just a handful of calculations, only Hong Xixiang who rides a crane down Wudang, Li Chungang after his arm is broken, and Wenhua who breaks the sword but does not practice the sword. Jianghu is destined to not remember Wenhua soon, but it is Such a character makes the rivers and lakes lively and lively. I lost the Huanglongshi? But I was willing to lose. Because of Wenhua, I will give Xu Fengnian a big gift, otherwise this kid will live a little too bleak, Xiaoxiao At my age, I have to work hard with an old fox like Yuan Benxi."
The old man who doesn’t have a sword in his hand and likes to eat swords jumped off the wall. His height is frightening. He is two heads taller than Huang Longshi. Do you know that time is running out?"
Huang Sanjia smiled indifferently: "How many years have you been hoping for me to die?"
The old man’s eyebrows were knee-high, "It doesn’t matter whether you die or not. Where can I find a good seedling to inherit my sword?"
Huang Sanjia laughed softly: "You want me to say, you use your sword for his Chunqiu Sword, just right. Chunqiu is dead, what do you want Chunqiu Sword for?"
The old man sneered: "Is this your gift to that kid?"
Huang Sanjia shook his head and walked to the courtyard gate, waiting for the old man who once carried the Wu Family Sword Tomb alone to take the lead out of the courtyard, and then he closed the door, "Wen Hua and you are not considered mentors and apprentices, but I and you I did a business. Really, you only accepted two apprentices, and both of them died because of Beiliang."
The old man chuckled: "What is this, a swordsman died for the sword, and there is no better fortune to die than this. Since it has provoked my interest, Huang Longshi, then you don't want to hide with me. Let’s talk about it, besides letting Wen Hua go to kill the Xu family boy, who else is there. I have to go and see, Li Chungang is the only swordsman in my life that I regard as a great enemy and confidant, since he taught that boy the two-sleeved green snake and The sword opens the heaven, I have to take a look, the female swordsman has learned half of the two-sleeved green snakes, too few. If that kid is really as interesting as Li Chungang's respect~IndoMTL.com~ I don't mind asking him to learn from me. Sword."
Huang Longshi smiled, this lonely and weird old man taught people to learn swords. The worse your aptitude, the less you will teach you. The Western Shu sword emperor was given four swords and learned a hundred swords. As a result, I spent my whole life concentrating on kendo, but there was no sword into the old man's eyes. The apprentice behind only taught three swords, but there is one sword that the old guy can't praise. Then Huang Longshi kidnapped him and passed two swords to Wen Hua, but it was a pity that he didn't see the crops grow up this time. After all, that kid chose Huang Liang Yimeng instead of the famous sword that is expected to reach the top, the most beautiful woman in the world. As for this savvy old man who really saw Xu Fengnian, whether it was a disagreement to kill the killer to eat the spring and autumn, or to teach that sword in a confused way, but it was not a superfluous thing that Huang Sanjia would be thinking about. The reason for mentioning this is just one sentence, or two sentences.
"I will guard the Northwest for the Central Plains."
"Besides the three states of Beiliang, don’t suffer from the calamity of millions of horsemen in Beimang!"
Huang Longshi smiled, a bit like when he was young.
Huang Longshi looked at the white alley, bent over and grabbed a handful of snow, and asked: "Then let's go out of the city first, and you will enter the city again?"
The old man said nothing.
The world does not know that there is righteousness between the heaven and the earth, and it is mixed with manifolds. This is majestic and dignified forever.
Huang Longshi raised his head and smiled and said, "Yuan Benxi, Yuan Benxi, how I die will not be in your hands, but you have to wait, naturally someone will take care of you, the Beijing white clothes case, new accounts and old accounts. , See how you pay it back!" [Book Fan Group 1681655]