The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 172: His Royal Highness’s Last Name is Xu

　　 After being stepped on by the withered yellow boy, the two hostile boats that had calculated the draft depth of the Qinglong Creek slowed down in a sensible way. The Xuanyuan family’s private boat wanted to quietly pull away and bring the pair of brothers who look very different. Staying on the ship, the one ahead will not let it succeed. For a moment, Xuanyuan Qingfeng only saw that the young man with withered arms looked like a mangosteen. He hugged Xu to the bedboard, clung to him, and refused to let go.

　　

　　The Xuanyuan family dominates the southeast martial arts, and those who are qualified to stay on the ship are elite. After the two swordsmen received Xuanyuan Qingfeng’s eyes, they came with two sharp swords like a wandering dragon, and pierced the name directly. The back of the astonishing young man tried to pierce the two brothers with a sword, nailed it like a candied gourd on the boat rail, and gave the gang of foreign guys who had annoyed Miss Xuanyuan off the horse. Two lives were nothing to Xuanyuan. Over the years, why did the Jianzhou Cishi Mansion be able to operate without hindrance under the control of King Guangling? Isn't it because of the support of this dragon who has dominated Huishan for five hundred years? Otherwise, a talented person would encounter a soldier, and he would have been beaten back by the powerful vassal Zhao Yi, and it would be worse than losing his family dog. Since he and Jianzhou officials return to the government for mutual benefit and mutual benefit, the Jianzhou provincial governor sent under the fence of Guangling Army is not a mediocre person, given to Xuanyuan. The convenience of great authority, for Guniu Dagang, spared no effort to eradicate dissidents and secretly support, otherwise, how can Huishan cultivate a two-hundred private cavalry under the eyes of the imperial court?

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Qingfeng frowned. She clearly saw that the person surnamed Xu was just touching the young man's head, and seemed to be unaware of the two swords. This did not fit the guy's cowardly demeanor.

　　

　　 Huang Man'er said that he couldn’t know his heart, but I’m afraid he still had a sense of crisis on Yuan Ting Mountain. Two swords struck him, but he didn’t see how cleverly he moved. He just turned around, and then with bare hands, holding the tip of the sword with both hands. Strength, to smash the palm of this ignorant young man, Huang Man'er has a grim face like a King Kongbei, frightened and angry, suddenly twisted, twisting the sword body as easily as a reed pole, pulling it again, and rushing forward, it will only hesitate The two swordsmen who had no time to get rid of the sword were dragged in front of them, and two fists blasted out and hit the chest. A thick blood mist exploded from the swordsman's chest and died on the spot. The corpse fell like a broken kite. Jiangzhong!

　　

　　 The other few Xuanyuan dead men who had originally watched the show saw that the situation was not good, and in order to guard Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who stood dazedly at the bow of the ship, he had to bite the bullet and step forward. As a result, the young man was still stabbed by a sharp sword. At the center of the eyebrows, he smiled, raised his arms, and his clothes swelled instantly. Everyone saw that the sword bends in an arc of a month and a half between the two, and it did not penetrate the center of the eyebrows at all. The left leg lifts the knee, the center of gravity is on the right leg, the right heel is rotated forward, the left knee is inward, the instep stretches straight out, and the small back leg whips out suddenly, reaching the instep, and the action is completed in one go. After landing, the dead man's body still kept forward, but his head flew several feet high in the air. The young man stretched out his hand to push away the headless corpse and stared at Xuanyuan Qingfeng with white lips. Several dead men who knew each other well. Looking at each other, they all saw shock and fear in the eyes of the other party. No wonder this monster can sway a boat. The power of the dragon elephant is not said, and the attack speed is extremely fast. Damn it, there is a legendary King Kong that is not bad. Physique?

　　

　　 In the dead silence, what broke the deadlock were two supernatural and fierce beasts that jumped across the river one after another. They were all red, covered in armor and scales, and dragged a tail. They jumped from the ship in front to the ship of Xuanyuanlou, with their front paws just grabbing back to the ship rail. , A few struggled, and finally squatted on the railing, flaring their teeth and claws.

　　

　　The boy leaned forward and let out an angry roar.

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Qingfeng staggered back in fright.

　　

A sloppy old road outside the 　　lou building was on a raft. He happened to hit him with a head and took a bamboo pole to shoot in the river. He said, "The dragon elephant stomped, how can the dwarf donkey and the bad horse bear the suffering?" "

　　

　　The old Taoist priest stretched his neck vigorously like a thousand-year-old king Huiba, and shouted: "Your Highness, I'm going to watch the old Taoist Xiaoyao soon."

　　

　　Zhao Xi'an hesitated for a while, and smiled: "Tell Xuanyuan Dapan not to be a tortoise, and wait until the old nest is torn down."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian stopped paying attention to Xuanyuan Qingfeng, pulled Huang Man'er and did not return to the big boat, but jumped on the bamboo raft, and the two tigers followed closely behind. The eyesight of King Kong was obviously not as good as that of the older sister Bodhisattva, so he plunged straight into the water. Inside, there were countless water splashes, and the Bodhisattva on the bamboo raft saw his younger brother happily in the river, and jumped down. Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Old way, my son didn't say to go to Huishan to hit the ground, what are you bracing about. Are you planning to draw the disaster from the west to the east?"

　　

　　 The most silent and unnamed old celestial master in the celestial master's mansion deliberately uttered in surprise, for fear that this eccentric son of Beiliang would turn his face and refuse to recognize anyone. To be honest, as the second heavenly master of the Taoist Immortal Palace, the old Taoist Zhao Xituan has a detached thirty-three days of seniority in the world. Longhushan and Beiliang are also separated by tens of thousands of miles. The old Taoist has never seen any storms before. I don’t mind hooking up with this younger generation on the northern Liang site. It may not be that I am really afraid of Dazhuguo Xu Xiao. It’s just that he is a carefree and indifferent temperament. There are few talents and ambitions. Otherwise, you won’t be able to go to the country with the sword and travel far away. You will be able to go back to the dragon and tiger for two full ten years when you get off the mountain. It is quite right to encounter the cynical and unrespectful Royal Highness. Wei, to be replaced by Zhao Danxia's two nephews, one Yuyi Qingxiang and one Qingci prime minister, staying with the elder son Xu Fengnian, they would never have such an attitude.

Xu Fengnian glanced at Huang Man'er who was smirking, raised his head to the old Taoist priest, and said in surprise: "Are you afraid of water?"

　　

　　 Lao Dao nodded and said: "I'm not afraid anymore. Xiaoyao Guan is just beside the Qinglong River. Lao Dao told him that he would go along the stream to the Huishan Dragon King and return to the Shejiang River, and go all the way to the north, branching into the eight hundred miles of Chunshen Lake. , It’s getting closer and closer to Beiliang. Tell him that your brother will come to Longhu Mountain in autumn, and the dragon elephant will wait for you by the creek when he’s okay. If you wait, you won’t be afraid of water.

　　

　　Xu Longxiang hit the water with a palm, and a big fish was shaken out of the river, with five claws like hooks. Caught the fish, he looked at his brother invitingly, grinning slyly.

　　

　　Xu Fengnian touched Huang Man'er's head, shook his head and smiled: "Just go to the countryside and eat some vegetarian dishes. Let the fish go."

　　

　　 Huang Maner put the fainted fish into the water again, but was torn off by a tiger chasing the bamboo raft.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian asked suddenly: "Do you have an old Taoist named Zhao Huangchao in Longhushan, a very old kind of senior."

　　

　　Old Taoist Zhao Xi'an thought for a while, shook his head and said: "There are many hundred-year-old people who retreat on the mountain to repair the Rhubarb Garden, but there is no one named Zhao Huangchao."

　　

　　 One boat and one raft sailed up, while the Xuanyuanlou boat turned around in a panic and returned to Huishan Wharf.

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Qingfeng stood in the cabin window, his lips were green, his body trembling, and he couldn't tell whether it was panic or annoyance. She is not blind. Although her martial arts talent is mediocre, she has an excellent memory. She is also outstanding in Huishan. No matter how complicated the tricks are, she can never forget. Huishan said that it is better to choose the talents from the three teachings and nine streams. The point is that there is a mixture of fish and dragons and dirt and dirt. The Xuanyuan family’s collection of books is extremely rich, and the secret books of other sects are regarded as treasures. There are countless Wending Pavilions in Guniu Dagang, Huishan. The number of books in the collection is only better than that of Beiliang’s arsenal. The pavilion is inferior. Yuan Tingshan said that he wanted to marry her as his wife. He regarded her as a shortcut to the top of the martial arts. How could Xuanyuan Qingfeng fail to see the terribleness of that yellowish boy, pedaling with two feet, maybe a Huishan mountain, and no more than ten of them could create this majestic momentum. If you add the diamond whose eyebrows are at the tip of the sword, it won’t be broken. , The number of one hand has to be removed!

　　

　　 That's all.

　　

His Royal Highness 　　!

　　

The unfamiliar word 　　 made Xuanyuan Qingfeng's heart tremble. After the Spring and Autumn Period, although the term “senior son” in the dynasty has a tendency to prevail, as long as it is the protagonist or some concubine of the dynasty, they are qualified to take up this title. But the word "His Royal Highness" has become more and more rare. Only the prince and princess of the clan can be suffixed by His Royal Highness. According to the law, in the southeastern part of the dynasty, only the Longmaid descendants of Guangling Dafan Zhao Yi can be regarded as His Royal Highness. Zhao Yi has three sons and six daughters. The elder son, Zhao Bi, had not yet been hereditary. It’s strange to say that it was probably due to the retribution of the gods. The lecherous Zhao Yi captured countless beauties. There were six books and seven princesses who went beyond the rules. They are all beautiful and beautiful, but the children born are like Zhao Yi, all of them. Fat head and big ears, bloated like a pig, and never inherited the appearance of the princesses at all. In this way, who is the fellow who is called His Royal Highness by the old way of dragon and tiger? His Royal Highness's return to his identity is almost beyond doubt, not the prince of the feudal clan, who would dare to carry an elite armorer with a sword and a crossbow when traveling? Even Zhao Yi, the overwhelming king of Guangling, would not take the initiative to hand over such handles to the imperial court, and his children would go out of the palace to play, which was even easier than ordinary families.

　　

His Royal Highness's surname Xu?

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Qingfeng's face is bloodless.

　　

　　 Xuanyuan is, after all, the top family, well-informed. She also heard that the eldest son of a different surname, Wang Xuxiao, traveled for three years before returning to Beiliang in order to escape the marriage of the emperor’s family. I traveled again this time for some reason. I only caused trouble on Jiangnan Road not long ago. Thousands of scholars in the Imperial College in Beijing clamored to ask the Emperor to order Jiangnan, otherwise the country would not be lawful and would be lawless. Unfortunately, it would be taken to Dazhu Kingdom. The titled Ren Tu is still unparalleled in the holy family, and protects that prince from His Highness unscathed. One day when the King of Beiliang was in the capital, no official of Grade 4 or above dared to impeach him. Xuanyuan Qingfeng still does not forget that the older generation in Huishan talked about the arrogance of the Beiliang Tieqitun Zhalonghu Mountain. At that time, it was not his family's righteousness at all, but after the iron hoof flattened the dragon and tiger, his lips died and his teeth were cold, Xuanyuan had no good end. Don't bite the bullet and stand in the same camp with Longhushan Taoist priests.

　　

　　If it is the son of Beiliang, what should she do?

　　

　　 It's okay to ask her to swallow this bad breath. If the beggar changes his surname Xu to come to Huishan Xingshi, what will his family do? My father is cowardly ~ IndoMTL.com~ I must be scared to quarrel. In the past few years, because of the decline of his father's power, the protagonist's wing is so pitiful that the rest of the rooms will not fall into trouble? Originally, the clan’s voice of marrying her to Zhao Yi’s six sons was slightly silent because of Song Keli’s arrival. Once the opportunity was sniffed by Uncle Xuanyuan’s respect, how could he be merciful? Who knows that this uncle once molested her mother publicly by saying "dumplings are delicious, but not my sister-in-law"? But my father only knows to study behind closed doors, so where is there a bit of annoyance about this? Are there few jokes like this?

　　

　　 just stopped the ship and landed, Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked out of the cabin in despair.

　　

　　 A leaf lone boat shot out.

　　

　　The frosty old scholar with both temples swept across the river and fell on the bow.

　　

　　 The lone boat slowly leaned against the river bank full of aura.

　　

　　 Seeing the only old man in the family who felt sorry for him, Xuanyuan Qingfeng's tears welled up in his eyes.

　　

　　The old man with an ancient sword hanging from his waist kindly said: "Who dares to bully my granddaughter? Which kid is it, grandpa will help you teach."

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Qingfeng bowed his head and said nothing.

　　

　　 The old man smiled and said: "It will never be the son of Beiliang who has arrived in Jianzhou? This is troublesome."

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked up with a look of astonishment.

　　

　　The old man who returned from the sword in Dongyue Jianchi is Xuanyuan Guoqi. Rumor has it that he can control his sword ten feet to take his head, and his swordsmanship stands out in the southeast. It is the Dongyue Jianchi where the majesty of kendo is only inferior to Wu's sword mound. Regarded as the number one confidant.

　　

　　 The old man proudly said: "What about the son of Beiliang, can he bully my granddaughter? I want to see if that one-armed Li Chungang can open the gate of heaven with his sword!"