The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 18: Those jars of yellow wine

Xu Fengnian wakes up in the early morning, closing his eyes can feel the comfort brought by the brocade quilt, which makes him very content. He has not been hungry and has been exposed to the wind and cold. It is difficult to know the happiness of being full and warm. The truth about illness, no matter how affectionate the parents are, they can’t tell the truth.

On the Yellow Crane Tower, I talked to Li Hanlin and Yanchiji’s two elder brothers about their three-year travel. They were just curious about martial arts anecdotes. They didn’t have any feelings about starvation and cold, so their hands and feet knotted. Xu Fengnian, whose calluses have not faded so far, is very fortunate to be able to return to Liangzhou alive. Just after sitting up, Sweet Potato, the big girl in the greenhouse who lives on the small couch next door, came in to help dress and wear a crown. Xu Fengnian did not refuse. He is well versed in the hardships of the market. Overdoing it is not right.

When the sweet potato was moving around, he softly reminded that there was a secret letter on the table, and Xu Fengnian let out a hum.

In the wealthy family, violating the rules is a taboo, and even the favored maids and concubines dare not take it lightly. After Xu Fengnian gets out of bed to rinse his mouth and wash his face, he gently opens the letter. Such things are not common. In, there was a small seal on the outside of the envelope, Yin.

Xu Fengnian is not surprised about this. It is an open secret that everyone knows that there are ten dead men from the earthly branches around the old man. All of them are like magical spirits who can't see the sun.

Xu Fengnian discovered that this letter was something similar to the introduction of the itinerary. The text was straightforward, and it recorded Huang's trip to the East China Sea. The events were not detailed and recorded one by one.

At first, it was all trivial chicken feathers. Xu Fengnian looked funny. He wanted to come to the embarrassment of his parade at that time, and his father knew all about it. When Xu Fengnian saw Lao Huang enter the Wudi City area, which is bordered by Jieshi and the sea, because of that "Yin" added some secrets other than Lao Huang. For example, several famous swordsmen in the world entered the Wudi City early. In addition to the master of the Yuewangjianchi, there are also two Wujiajian tombs who have rarely entered the world. Both went out of the mountain and entered the East China Sea. In the battle at the top of the city, the next article mentioned that the prestigious first-grade master Cao Guanzi rented an entire Guanhai Building in Wudi City.

Although Xu Fengnian has not witnessed it in person, he clearly felt a suffocation of black clouds pressing down on the city’s wind and rain. The penultimate article tells that Lao Huang rested for a while in a wine shop not far from the main city building. Two taels of wine, half a catty of meat, and a plate of peanuts.

This old yellow is still a good, tepid man.

Only the last one is left in the "Yin" spy record.

Xu Fengnian did not rush to watch, but only remembered many things that happened in the past three years. The biggest thing was that he encountered path-cutting thieves and thieves blocking the way. , Swindling, kidnapping, stealing, and people who can think of the tricks are all playing it out, but unfortunately, they often don't say anything, and they have to beg for a slap in the face.

From the very beginning when I saw the pretty lady, I was shy and struck up a conversation until I finally saw the pretty girl and detoured, from picking and choosing, the meat was not fine enough, the wine was not mellow, and then I had a hot tea. A little bit of meat, thank goodness, a world of difference.

I borrowed two ruined robes and used to pretend to be a poor alchemist to tell people nonsense.

In the alleys, I played the nineteen rounds of Go that hadn't been spread among the people. In the end, I didn't make any money. Instead, I was given a few copper plates by the little people in the lanes who are good at wood wild foxes.

I have sold calligraphy and paintings, and also helped village husbands and women to write family letters.

Sneaking around with dogs, it's rare to be lucky not to be chased by villagers.

————Master, this is a cucumber stolen from the vegetable garden in the village, which can be eaten raw.

Bah, baah, can you eat this stuff?

His Royal Highness with a gray head and earthy face sat on the small clay bag and threw the bite of cucumber away for a long time. After a stick of incense, His Highness weakly waved to the old yellow who was squatting on the side of the cucumber: Alas, Lao Huang, help me pick up that cucumber, but I really don't have the energy to get up.

Master, these are corn on the cob, cooked, and better than raw cucumbers.

Don't talk nonsense, eat!

————Lao Huang, what are you digging out of the ground.

The sweet potato.

Can be eaten raw?

Yes!

It's so **** sweet.

Master, can I say something?

Say!

In fact, it's more fragrant when it's cooked.

Your mother! Don't say it earlier? !

————Although stealing this native chicken almost got a small life, it's worth it! Not inferior to tender yellow muntjac at all.

It's incense.

Lao Huang, when you first entered the village, how did you look at the woman’s ass? Last time you looked at a village girl who was breastfeeding her child, yeah, I can show it to you if you look at it. Have a baby?

Dare not touch, just look.

Promise!

————Old Huang, I'm not going to die. I knew I wouldn't touch the box in your bag.

No! Don't think about it, young master, people are scared by yourself, so I like to think better. Master, you should think about the good wine, the meat and the handsome lady.

The more I think about it, the more I want to die.

Don't don't don't, the young master still owes me several pots of rice wine. After the husband said a word, four cows, five donkeys and six horses couldn't be pulled back. Everyone in my hometown could smash a pit with a loud fart.

Old Huang, it's not funny at all.

Then do I change a joke to the young master?

Don’t, you’ve been telling the old and dirty stories over and over again and again, and my ears are callused. Don't say it, sleep for a while, don't worry, you can't die.

In.

————Lao Huang, haven't asked a wife?

No mile, when I was young, I only knew how to do a hard work, hitting iron all day long, but I couldn't save copper. Later, when I got older, how could a girl catch my eyes?

That life is so boring and lacking.

Fortunately, fortunately, just like Lao Huang has never tasted bird's nest and bear's paw in this life, I will not miss the taste of them. At most, I can enjoy it after a few glances. Master, is it true? ?

If you don't see Old Huang, you still know some truth.

Hey, think about it.

————Lao Huang, you said that Wen Hua, this kid, thinks about practicing swords all day long, but looking at his posture, it doesn’t look like he has a talent for playing swords.

Master, I think it’s hard to tell by looking at it. Just like when I was a child, I went up to the mountain to collect firewood. Those strong men who chopped for two hours would not work hard. I have stupid hands and feet, so I can sharpen the hatchet. Be sharper, and chop another six or seven hours, you will always carry more firewood down the mountain than they do. Moreover, I went up the mountain to collect firewood. After staying on the mountain for a long time, I might see good wood, and cut a piece of it to sell some copper plates.

This method is too stupid.

If you are stupid, you have to be stupid, or you can't live. After finally being reborn and walking around in this world, I feel that I can't do nothing.

Alas, I can't stand your reason the most. By the way, Lao Huang, if I learn swords, do I have a future?

Isn't the future going to top the sky? !

Lao Huang, this compliment comes from your mouth, there is really no sense of accomplishment at all. Hey hey hey, how many times have you said it, don't look at me with that look!

————The big maid Sweet Potato looked at the expression of His Royal Highness Shizi, and the corners of her mouth also cocked slightly.

Xu Fengnian condensed his thoughts and finally opened the last chapter.

"The sword nine yellow back box swept over the wall, standing at a distance of twenty feet from Wang Xianzhi, five swords in the box were exhausted, and eight sword styles were exhausted. Wang Xianzhi responded with one hand. A total of sixty-eight strokes. At the end, nine swords. Wang Xianzhi uses the right hand. Jian Jiu, like a galaxy cascading thousands of miles, ruining Wang Xianzhi’s sleeve robe on his right arm. Wang Xianzhi fought with all his strength, and Jian Jiu Huang broke through forty-nine strokes with one hand and a single sword until his death.

Attachment 1: The sword, the nine and the yellow meridians are all broken, sitting cross-legged at the head of the city, looking to the north, dying without falling.

Attachment 2: After this battle, no one in the world dared to say that the sword **** Huang Yuanxun, the sword **** Deng Tai'a. In the Guanhai Building, the official Cao praised the sword ninety-one style, the sword intent is vast, and there is no more brilliant sword in the world.

Attachment 3: The name of Jian Jiu is six thousand miles, which is described by Jian Jiuhuang himself.

Attachment 4: Jian Jiuhuang seemed to have a last word before his death, only Wang Xianzhi heard of it. "

Xu Fengnian kept looking down at the letter, just looking at the side face, nothing was wrong, there was a long silence, and finally whispered: "Sweet potato, cook some rice wine."

This is not the time to cook rice wine, the crabs and bass in the lake are still small, so the maid said softly: "Your Majesty, drink it now?"

Xu Fengnian nodded and said: "I want to drink it."

The sweet potato heart and liver are exquisite, without questioning, I went to the cellar of Wutongyuan Wuqi there is no treasure, picked up a pot of Huijishan old yellow wine, boiled a pot for His Royal Highness, and took it to the bamboo couch on the second floor of Wutongyuan. On the sandal table.

Xu Fengnian asked for two wine glasses, waved his hand, and invited all the maids including the sweet potato green ants away. The entire second floor, full of valuable antique paintings and calligraphy, became more and more clean. Xu Fengnian poured two glasses of rice wine and sat quietly for a day. , There was no joy and sorrow on his face. Approaching dusk, I caught a glimpse of the embroidered winter knife that had been left out for a long time and was hung on the wall to make beautiful decorations.

Xu Fengnian got down on the bamboo couch, took off the more beautiful Xiudong named Wenqi Knife, and drew out the scabbard, letting the cold breath into his skin.

That time I stole Lao Huang’s sword box alive and dead, and it was half-dead that day. It shows that the sword spirit in the box is dignified. Embroidery winter and those swords are all good things for decapitation, worn with Liangzhou Wanwan’s waist. The plaything with gold and jade is not the same thing as the butler and servant who may have entered the house a little later~IndoMTL.com~ can't imagine that His Royal Highness, who only knows to make fun all day, touched the knife very early for the first time and was only six years old.

Xu Fengnian went downstairs with a knife, and saw a group of maids gathered in the courtyard with a sad face. Xu Fengnian smiled: "It's all busy on your own. It's okay to behave. Otherwise, Manager Shen will see you, and you will be muttering. Wutongyuan’s unruly shreds."

Xu Fengnian walked quickly into the bedroom, took out the cardinal box from the bed, and found the pile of silk and silk with charcoal paintings and swords. It was the same as the cardinal box and became a relic.

Don't bother me, Xu Fengnian watched it all night. Putting the simple sword book back in the box, Xu Fengnian looked up and saw Dad Xu Xiao sitting aside for some time.

Xu Xiao asked: "Do you understand?"

Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "I don't understand, Lao Huang painter is too bad, my understanding is even worse."

Xu Xiao smiled, "You want to learn sword?"

Xu Fengnian nodded and said: "Learn."

Knowing his son Mo Ruofu, Xu Xiao asked: "After learning the sword, go to Wudi City to get back the six swords of the sword box?"

Xu Fengnian said calmly: "There is no reason to be there to make people laugh at them."

Xu Xiao said calmly: "Then you can get it back before the age of fifty?"

Xu Fengnian sighed: "God knows."

Xu Xiao didn't have any comfort, but just got up and left casually, leaving an unsatisfactory or indifferent sentence: "Think clearly before telling Dad."

Xu Fengnian looked at his father's back and asked, "What did Lao Huang say last."

Xu Xiao stopped, did not turn around, and said, "Wait until you have learned it."

Actually, it doesn't matter what Lao Huang said.

Everyone is gone.

Six thousand miles of wind and clouds, the sword box is erected at the head of the city.

But there are still more than a dozen jars of rice wine. My QT room is open! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter