The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 181: Northwest Wolf

There is a pair of faintly visible black masked men in black clothes, lying on the roof tiles on the other side, poking their heads out to look at the figure from behind, whispering, one of them uncovered his head scarf, stretched out his hand and slapped the fan and was already sweating He stuck out his tongue, frowned and complained: "Sister, is that guy's brain sick? This guy has been sitting there for almost two hours. What should we do if it breaks? Or I will go. Kick him off the roof?"

The other veiled head shook his head and said nothing.

"Sister, the wine is very fragrant. I'm really greedy when I see half of the pot left."

After the speaker was reported with a stare, he was a little bit grieved and grieved. He lowered his voice and muttered, "The old man named Dong in the inner city is really the spy that Beimang has planted here, Grandpa Song and Huang The masters have to fight for their lives to seduce him all the way. There are already a lot of top experts in charge of assassinations. We are actually acting like this. Do we really want us to fight? Dong Lao'er is the top three masters in the inner city. Master, even if this old bad guy breaks a hand and flees here, he can pinch us to death with just one finger, right? My dear sister, why bother? Even if you want me to die, you have to let me go drunk. On Huangquan Road, I can’t be afraid of the bull's head and horse noodles."

In addition, the woman was really annoyed by such bad words, and took off the masked silk scarf, and said angrily: "Curse what you do?! Dead girl, are you full and hold on?!"

The woman who caused the trouble smiled and stretched out a slender green finger and clicked the back. The fire woman hurriedly silenced and looked up, somewhat regretful. It is difficult to see if it is not lucky to be mixed in this disaster. Tomorrow’s sun is coming. Since you have such a leisurely sentiment, it is such a big city, where admiring the moon is not admiring the moon. If you have to come to the roof of this black restaurant to hurt the spring and sad autumn, what is it that you have suffered a disaster? She sighed softly. In this city, if a few unknown pawns died, she would regret it. No matter how hard-hearted people are, the liver and intestines would have long since been broken. The dead, soft-hearted as she is also a little numb. She turned her back, lay quietly on the icy tiles, and began to close her eyes to rest. It’s no wonder that the old man named Dong in the inner city was able to gather such a large share of the family in just over ten years, riding five or six hundred people, and most of the killers and dead men who were nicknamed Crow’s full-time assassination in the city were raised by their Dong family. The real eagle dog turned out to be a very important spy leader in Beimanggu Saizhou. How can Grandpa Song, who has always been a good gentleman, not angry and murderous? Although Grandpa Song regards the Xu family in Beiliang as a foe, he has always hated the Beimang barbarians, otherwise he would not stay in the Western Regions but follow the big stocks. The flow of people continued to flow into the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties. Uncle Liu and the others often joked that with the skill and reputation of Grandpa Song, if they really went to Xijing, they would have to be a noble status of a big family with the word B. Seven years ago, they were still ignorant and ignorant little girls. They only knew that Grandpa Song made a deal with the Dong family killer and spent all their savings to hire them to go to a place called Qingliang Mountain in Beiliang to kill a Liyang family son named Xu. Grandpa Song was also with him at the time, but for some unknown reason, he was silent for several years after returning. The saying of old drunkard Song in the outer city was also spread at that time, and the younger sister always said that her drinking and drinking were all given to Song. Grandpa's body was full of alcohol, but she was not greedy. This time, if it weren’t for Grandpa Song’s insistence on wrestling with the inner city giant Dong family, in fact, Uncle Liu and the others would not be willing to break the peaceful life that they had won after more than ten years of enduring humiliation and hard work. The Dong family’s killer is the real assassin in the world. No one doubts that there was once a second-rate assassin from the Dong family who had spent half a year dying for a first-rate master who was famous on the outer city list but had personal grievances with him. He heard that the master was almost dead before he died. Driven crazy. The Dong family's various acts of cultivating assassins, outsiders just listen to a few words will make the creeps, and the Dong family's assassin's methods of killing people are endless. Tonight’s ending was due to the presence of an ambitious young man beside the old thief of the Dong family. She took a look from a distance last year to see if it was the horizontal "double pupils" of Uncle Liu’s so-called natural vision. The young man saw that he was indeed very elegant at first, and the sister around him changed the way and often mentioned him. Although every time she gritted her teeth and wanted to eat the skin and flesh of the little tigress, she and her sister had a close heart. How did they not know that? A terrible sign that should never arise? Women in the world, how can the eyes look extraordinarily bright when mentioning a man?

She opened her eyes suddenly, held the particularly long and narrow saber around her waist, arched her back, and stood ready. Her sister was only half a beat slower than her, and she also held the hilt of the sword. When they were young, they were like sisters carved out of a mold. They were hard to identify when they grew up. Sometimes even Uncle Liu and the others could be fooled, but their temperaments were worlds apart. She practiced swords, her younger sister practiced swords, and her sister Xijing was active, so even though her younger sister was more talented while practicing martial arts, her master said that she could kill the enemy better. Grandpa Song, who is ranked sixth in the Outer City Masters List, and Master Huang, who is 12th, both said that they are now close to the third-rank martial arts, and they are expected to become second-rank masters in the future. There is no third-rank second-rank in this city. There is no saying from the little master, the sisters have been facing the city since they can remember, just as fresh words from the elders to encourage the younger generations.

She stared suddenly and almost shed tears.

Following a tall figure with sleeves as big as a bird's wings rushing like thunder, swept across the roofs with a arrogant arrogance like a bamboo, paused not far away, and beat their very familiar elders from the roof with one move. It fell, and then a long plunder came, laughter and thunder blasted in their ears, "Song drunkard yellow **** dared to assassinate the old man? The old man is the ancestor of the three thousand killers on the ground in the Western Regions! Tonight, the old man made an exception to do his old business. , Just kill all the way upright, so that you guys who don’t know the heights of the sky know what it means to hit a stone with an egg! By the way, where is the little girl who is known as the double bibi of the Western Regions hides, quickly show up, so that you can know how old you are and what enemies are not. Enemy, I have taught the old man how to train a woman. I want you to take the initiative to call the old man a mutual respect within a month!"

As the hoarse voice resounded across the night sky, they clearly felt the vibration of iron riding hoofs crossing the street further away, and in their vision, there were no less than a hundred bat-like figures following the burly old man slaughtered. Come.

She clenched the handle of the knife, her face pale. Didn't Grandpa Song say that the assassination tonight will definitely not alarm the Dong family killer and the Dong family rider? Moreover, the inner city and outer city have always been well watered against the river. The Dong family moved out like this, and it is clear that the thunder pool broke the rules. Isn't it afraid that the intertwined forces in the inner and outer cities will rise up with the enemy's attack tomorrow? In the outer city, the Dong family is a behemoth, not to mention the dominance of the family, everyone knows that its power is not as good as the "Sima" and the "God of Wealth Li". Even the newly emerging power in the inner city, There are signs that the Dong family, whose killer business has become weaker in recent years, has taken its place.

The burly old man who came from the culling naturally saw an eye-catching figure "playing dead" lying on the restaurant, and laughed a lot. Are there such fools who are waiting to die in the world?

He kept rushing forward, stepping out, and he was about to fall on the head of the wise guy, and the custody was going to be sloppy.

The woman in black with a knife who knows she can’t escape, doesn’t know what to do. At this critical juncture that she can’t protect herself, it’s probably the bodhisattva who often arouses dissatisfaction from the elders. She jumped over the roof and leaned downward. The roof ran all the way, and the old thief of the Dong family was about to step on the stranger’s head, abruptly stopped, grabbed the collar of the young drunkard who had been drunk for some time, and then slid out and led him. The tiles under the man's back made a creak, making it particularly harsh in the night sky. Especially when she was exhausted and had to stop near the towering ridge, from the corner of her eyes, she saw that the guy still had a hip flask in his hand, and she wished to throw this wicked **** to the old man of the Dong family. NS.

The old man of the Dong family is not angry. If he wants to kill the young man, how can he pull his teeth with that young lady's sloppy skills? The old man only finally caught the pair of Western Regions Shuangbi, and he was in a good mood. As many outsiders have said, the rules of this city are very strict, even if his strong support in Beimang Xijing is just one of the three surnames in the inner city, the Sima family of the Xichu survivors, and a Nantang survivor. The Li family has always overwhelmed his Dong family, but after tonight, the Yan Wang Sima Zhen went to see the Yan Wang, then it was no longer a three-legged battle, but the two heroes confronted each other to divide the inner and outer cities. As for the Song drunkard yellow cripple, it was just a small drug introduction to this turbulent situation, which blinded the Sima family's blindfold. This ending, he has worked hard for more than ten years and has not achieved it. He has to admit that all the credit is due to the young man who lived in Beimang. Whether it is the young man’s background or his skills, Dong Tieling doesn’t care in this city. For many years, I can only endure the temper with low brows and pleasing eyebrows to lay hands with that person as a helper. What can't be done, who can make someone have a good father? Is it possible for him, Dong Tieling, to dig out his father from the coffin to challenge others? Of course, if that can make him look like that young man, Dong Tieling really doesn't mind digging out his old man's bones. Having lived in this city for a long time in the Western Regions, he has long been accustomed to the denial of the six relatives here. For example, he is now staring at those wonderful people who are in full bloom. Although the old man can’t recognize who is his sister and who is his sister, he knows that it is one of them and her gentle, celebrity and romantic Liu Uncle, together. Betrayed everyone. No wonder she was so blinded, who made her look at the young rich man who had a place in the Beimang King's Court, who had a place to discuss matters, and was even more stunned to think that he could fly with his lover? As for the surname Liu, it is even less worthy of a surprise. As early as six years ago, he had taken refuge in their Beimang Zhuying, otherwise he Dong Tieling would look up to him? How could he share so many stunners in the inner city with him as the "brother-in-law" on that bed?

The old man’s eyes were lustful-evil swept across them, and he smiled grimly: "Dare to ask who is Yan Yan, oh, yes, it is the swallow of the swallow, not the wild goose. Your lover let The old man gave you a word. He couldn't help but feel so passionate about you. He didn't want to see you, so he let me take care of your sisters."

The old man Jiejie smiled and said: "Of course, the latter half was added by the old man, but that's what your lover meant."

The woman who had pulled out the long and narrow saber slowly turned her head, staring blankly at the younger sister whose face looked like a lightning strike and abandoned the long sword in her hand. Her sister Yan Yan was so distraught that she couldn't swear anything. Just crying and choking up: "Why are you so stupid, so stupid..."

The old man enjoys this kind of anti-god show for his dearest relatives. It is truly heart to toe. It seems that he has enjoyed the pair of Western Regions double walls, which are like a mural with a goddess. Therefore, the old people who have already set the overall situation do not want to take them away in a hurry and return. The magnificence of the inner city is comparable to the mansion of the princes of the Central Plains. By the age of Dong Tieling, his men's and women's ethics are comparable to those frivolous. You must know that Dong Tieling is the six gods on the bed. How many virgin martyrs initially searched for death, and then became dying, and finally gave up all the shame to be his plaything for this rare old man?

The dull-eyed Yan Yan looked at her sister Yan Yan idiotically. She actually smiled and shook her head gently and said: "Sister, no, Wang Lang won't take me down, Wang Lang promised to marry me, and also For your sister, you are looking for the most brilliant man in the world to marry. He also said that he will take us away from this place where people are killed and killed every day, and will take us to see the small bridges in the south of the Yangtze River, the moonlight of Tai-Ancheng, northwest The sands of Liangzhou, the tides of Guangling River, the rising sun of Wudi City in the East China Sea...Sister, I will take you to find him, okay? He will nod his head."

Sister Yan Yan smiled miserably, her tone was cold, "Yan Yan, you are really crazy, you have been crazy since you saw that person."

Yan Yan shouted with a ferocious face: "I don't have one!"

Dong Tieling watched this scene, really pleasing to the eye, stretched out her thumb to wipe the corners of her mouth, squinted and smiled: "Neither Yan Yan nor Yan Yan, don't worry, Dong Tieling has a way to make you happy. The two sisters don’t need to search for life like this. Then you will know that there are still beautiful things in the world that the gods in the sky will also admire and covet. You are less than twenty years old. Ordinary men don’t know what a forty-year-old woman feels like, but the old man is very happy, and you still have more than 20 years of blessing."

At this time when one party is extremely happy and the other is extremely miserable, an untimely, slightly smiling but cold and sweet voice rang out, "You are Dong Tieling? Then do you know that the original Chinese is called Xuanyuan? Qingfeng's girl, will one day come to the Western Regions to torture you?"

Dong Tieling was stunned. Although the old man from the ancestors of the Western Regions killer had been paying attention to this young drunkard in secret, but after carefully examining and probing the veins of the Qi machine, he concluded that this man was just an unknown **** without the power to bind a chicken, otherwise it would be impossible to do so. At a young age, is a master of the first-grade realm? At the foot of this Xiyu Xiongcheng, after losing the name of the Western Regions Protector House, it has a long history of more than two hundred years. Those who pass by will not talk about it. The monks of Lantuo Mountain will not talk about it. The martial arts master who has lived here all year round, There are not enough hands, and now it is even rarer. Only Li Caishen, who is a wealthy inner city, is secretly hidden beside Li Caishen. According to his speculation, it should be a certain person from Liyang Zhaogou who plots major events in the Western Regions without hesitating to hide his name. Boss. If it hadn't been for this person to help the flames, the Li family would not violate the rules and choose to stand by and let the Beimang young man help his Dong family deal with the Sima family. Dong Tieling is not the survivors of the Central Plains in the city who closed their doors for their own reasons and pretended to be deaf and dumb, nor were they ignorant people who had never walked out of the Western Regions in their lives. The purple-clothed women who were thriving in the Yangjiang Lakes, Dong Tieling naturally heard about it. Why did the young man move out of the real master in front of him? Dong Tieling regarded it as a childish trick to use tiger skins as a banner, trying to frighten him, the murderous demon of the Western Regions. The old man was very patient with the Western Regions Shuangbi. The old man who is not good at masculinity has no patience for the handsome drunkard who is about to die. He is full of murderous intent, and he sneered: "Why, the martial arts leader of the Central Plains is very familiar with you? Boy, the old man said Here, if you are her Xuanyuan Qingfeng’s concubine, the old man will let you be the first-class guest of Dong’s family in my inner city..."

Speaking of this, the old man smiled undiminished and suddenly roared like spring thunder in his tongue: "Unfortunately you are not!"

Dong Tieling is the third master in the real inner city. He is the invincible existence in the eyes of the people of the Western Regions. Under the anger, the old man's sleeves rolled, and the air force leaked wildly. The ordinary people were eager on the spot under the "stick drink". The cracks are not exaggerated. Just like the sisters Yan Yan Yanyan, the flowers were shocked for a while, and their blood was surging, especially the sister who had lost her soul, directly oozing blood from the seven orifices, which was extremely bleak. Yan Yan was a little better, as if he was facing a big enemy, he kept his mind early, and still had the determination to fight to the death, but it was not easy, and he almost couldn't hold the hilt of the knife.

Only the young man who didn't know where he came from was still sitting in the same position that Yan Yan pulled over, like nothing happened.

Dong Tieling deserves to be the winner standing in the pile of dead people countless times, and without hesitation, he rushes forward fiercely.

The ghost messenger Yan Yan once again grabbed the drunkard’s collar, thinking about throwing him out of the roof somehow. As for whether he would break his legs and feet, would he be surrounded and suppressed by the Dong family killers, she thought it would be better than just keeping his eyes open. Watching him slap Dong Laozie's head, right? It’s just that what happened next was out of her imagination. She could not leave that guy down to the restaurant, and Dong Tieling, who was awe-inspired by the whole city like an invincible god, ran away after pretending to rush forward. Traced. Just ran away for no reason? Yan Yan's eyes widened, and she looked around, and after confirming that Dong Tieling had really disappeared, she still couldn't believe it, just like her younger sister Yan Yan could never believe that her lover would betray her and betray her.

Although Yan Yan has only seen Grandpa Song and Master Huang’s point-to-point discussions, the real masters, even if it’s not like you come and fight for 800 rounds, will never be like Old Thief Dong. You bluffed your feet with a roar, right?

Xu Fengnian, who has been standing by and holding his hip flask, stood up, looked at the desperate sister, and asked: "Your lover who makes you live and die, besides his surname, does he know what his name is?" /

Yan Yan laughed madly, "What are you worthy of knowing Wang Lang's name?"

I didn’t see any actions by Xu Fengnian, this young woman who was pretty to a certain level spun around in the air, and then sturdily fell onto the street outside the building, probably completely fainted, and no more movement.

Xu Fengnian turned his head and looked at Yan Yan, who was holding the hilt and the tip of the knife towards him. His eyes were complicated, and he was a bit speechless for a while, thinking of Murong Wuzhu and Murong Tonghuang’s bleak sister and brother. I also think of the dirt and dirt in Daxueping, Huishan in the early years, and I think of Su Su and the old master Zhao Dingxiu, who were displaced from the West. Xu Fengnian sighed and looked at a roof about half a mile away from him. Even though Dong Tieling, who is considered to be a man of the Western Regions, knew a bit of how powerful it was, she refused to let it go. The old fox, who had a great sense of danger, began to respond. The confidant gave orders, it should be that he wanted to take the roof near the Bai Dong family killer and the street 6 to rush to the Dong Jia Jing ride to test the depth of the water. Xu Fengnian had always had a very weak impression of this important town used by Emperor Dafeng to show his frontier power, if it were not for the cavalry of Cao Wei. He only knew that many killers and assassins who assassinated Qingliang Mountain in the early years used this place as a place to breathe. As for Xuanyuan Qingfeng’s saying that he would torture and kill the hungry ghost Dong Tieling, it’s really not that Xu Fengnian had nothing to say. That lady hadn’t separated from him and Beiliang before, and she did mention this accidentally, but at that time she I also asked him Xu Fengnian, and didn't become any martial arts leader. I am afraid that she herself could not believe that one day she would be in the realm of great celestial phenomena. The impression of this big city in the Western Regions is truly vivid. It was after Cao Wei's cavalry quietly rushed to the Western Regions, especially the sour scholar Liu Wenbao, who had fallen into depression in the Shangyin Academy until he was too old to return to his hometown, entered the city. The Fushui Society, which only stayed in the outer city and started to increase its penetration. Xu Fengnian learned about some things from the desk spy. Since Su Su, the prince of Xishu Dumiao, the blood of the three brothers and sisters is much inferior. Even if the group of Sui Yu'i wants to rise up, it is estimated that he does not have the face to talk about the three children. Although the Western Regions are big, Cao Wei's cavalry is not eye-catching among them, but Xu Fengnian and Fushuifang still dare not take it lightly. In order to attract the attention of the Western Regions, Xu Fengnian remotely controlled the Western Regions to do a series of good shows. The female bodhisattva returned to Landa Mountain with great fanfare, and then let Liu Wenbao make waves in this city, and still let out a word in the Western Regions, saying that Wang Xianzhi's apprentice wanted to dominate here and build another Wudi city in the desert yellow sand.

A leading Dong family assassin skimmed the neighboring eaves and cut it down without a bit of a muddle. Xu Fengnian didn't have a blockbuster idea here, and he didn't want to expose his strength just like that. After all, he had to live in the city for a long time. So there was a way to behave with the killer, the two sides fought that was called a vigorous, "hardly" hit the killer, the other Dong family killers were not second-tier masters like Dong Tieling after all. Although instinct tells them that it’s not that simple, they still rushed to kill them. Xu Feng refused to resist, and then slaughtered them one by one in suspense. During the period, there were even Dong’s riders on the street regardless of enemy and me. Shooting the two people on the roof from the ground, they both gave the servant "extremely thrilling" and seemed to be able to avoid it. In this scene, Dong Tieling almost spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and saw too many people pretending to be top masters. Good thing, where is such a sinister **** who is afraid that others will not know that he is a "general master"? After more than 40 lives were lost, the old man finally suffered from pain, and he was unwilling to superfluously ruin the great cause of the Western Regions laid out by the young man surnamed Wang. Jiaerlang retreated immediately. When he turned his back to the roof and swept towards the inner city, his back suddenly felt cold, and the old man seemed to be able to clearly feel the eyes of the young drunkard. Dong Tieling was absolutely sure that this person was not even a first-rate master among the younger generation of Liyang. , Realm cultivation is definitely not far behind.

Just when Dong Tieling thought he was out of danger, someone around him walked side by side with him, and said to him in an innocent Gusaizhou accent: "The master behind the scenes who brought you a sentence wants to continue If I play, I, Temu Dieer, will practice a few new swords in Beiliang."

Dong Tieling didn't dare to slow down, but fortunately, she won't see that person again in the next moment.

Yan Yan only felt a flower in front of her eyes. After blinking, the young man from the outer city who thought it was a frustrated drunkard who was using wine to soothe his sorrows still stood still in front of her.

Then she saw that man wiped his face with his hand, and in an instant she changed to a slightly stiff face, like a ghost in human skin, walking in the sun at night, just as his fingers gently pushed on the face It used to be like a "living person" soon.

Yan Yan took a few steps back in fright.

Xu Fengnian also learned some fur in the process of making Shu Xiu's skin. Compared with Shu Xi's two realms of rooting and immersion, it is much worse, but it is not difficult to fool ordinary people in the night.

Xu Fengnian doesn't mind revealing this painless foot in front of this woman, but if her sister is present, Xu Fengnian will have a lot of thoughts, smile and look at her like a ghost, softly Said: "Leave your sister to stand up on the street? I want to come to the two of you and there is no safe place to go. Before the Dong's family can let me identify me, you might as well hug her back to the roof and say it to you twice. For the sake of saving my life, I will always take care of the lives of your sisters before dawn. As for what to do after dawn, whether to stay in the city and wait for death, or escape out of the city, that’s your business."

The woman carefully glanced at Xu Fengnian’s shadow. It seemed that she was really not a lonely ghost wandering in the world. She was relieved, and gently jumped off the roof and hugged her sister back. She sat cross-legged, gently hugging Sister, slowly, she finally couldn't help biting her lip and sobbing. Her low-down eyes were watery. As the water vaporized, she had the resentment and pain of being betrayed by her loved ones, and she still had something to do so far. Pity and misery for loved ones.

And she suddenly noticed that weird character was sitting not far from her, sipping the wine lightly.

Then on the street facing this restaurant, under the bright moonlight, she appeared from afar and she saw the extremely dignified seven or eight riders at a glance, and the stars were guarding a sable and sable fur. Young people.

Yan Yan suddenly became very angry. He wanted to jump down and kill the demon who made his sister fall into the abyss with a knife. Compared to the "drunkard" who changed his face, the man on the street looked more like a man in human skin. Vicious ghost!

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "borrow the sword for a use."

Without waiting for Yan Yan's answer, sister Yan Yan's saber flew away from the sheath and flew into the man's hand, with his horizontal sword on his knees.

Just listen to the man on the street stopping two hundred steps away, raising his head and asking loudly: "Tiemudie, dare you to ask that Mr. Da Yuefu what happened?"

Xu Fengnian did not speak, and lightly held the hilt of the sword.

The strong wind passed through the border town, whimpering and mourning.

The man snorted heavily, turned his horse's head, and walked away.

Xu Fengnian looked at the figure of the team fading away. He was a little surprised. He never thought that he would meet an acquaintance here.

It was the lavish young man in Beimang who randomly shot a piece of jade with six snakes on the wall. The young handsome Wang Weixue of Chess and Swords Music House, but another identity is even more worth chewing. The Aquarius State, a place of great food and grass in Beimang, holds the season. Wang Yong's only son. Did this guy come to the Western Regions to stir the muddy water? Xu Fengnian's face turned gloomy. If Wang Weixue was worried about the safety of the predecessors of the chess and sword Yuefu, or he wanted to gain some partial merits in the Liang Mang war, he turned the city upside down. Xu Fengnian didn't worry about anything, but if it was Cao. Wei Cavalry was accidentally revealed by the spy Beimang, and Xu Fengnian could only violate the calm agreement with Tantai.

Xu Fengnian stretched out his finger to touch the body of the sword at random, and the long sword flew back to the scabbard beside Yan Yan, and asked softly: "He is the person your sister looks after? When will he arrive in the city?"

Yan Yan stabilized his mind and tried his best to calm his tone. "The first time I saw this person was the spring of last year. As for when he entered the city, I don't know."

Xu Fengnian breathed a sigh of relief. Things were not at their worst. At that time, Cao Wei's cavalry had not left for the Western Regions. As for Wang Weixue, the second generation ancestor with extremely thick thighs in Beimang, had he noticed the movement of that cavalry? Xu Fengnian is not unfamiliar with Landa Mountain, where the hills are very normal, but those withered old monks who could speak in front of his eyes at that time did not seem so Buddha-like, but a few. Get angry, now you know why. Xu Fengnian could go to the mountain to draw a big pie for the Western Regions himself, so Beimang would naturally dismantle the platform foresight and even draw a bigger pie for Lantuo Mountain. Who wouldn't raise the price? As long as Beiliang can be eaten up, and want to come to Beimang, I would be very happy to let Landa Mountain go for a price. If the big deal is to let this stall matter, there will be no loss for Beimang.

Or else he killed the Wang Weixue and uprooted the Dong family under the guise of borrowing Lando Mountain? The big deal is to go to the Western Regions with the Tuoba Bodhisattva who smelled the fishy smell.

Xu Fengnian closed his eyes and weighed the pros and cons.

Yan Yan was silent for a long time, and finally asked: "The son is from the Central Plains, right?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "The ancestral home is Jinzhou, Liaodong, not a native of the Central Plains."

Yan Yan is not the kind of woman who gets along well with others, she didn't know how to take the conversation for a while, and she was so cold. But thinking about the bleak prospects of her and her sister after daybreak made her breathing hard, she just wanted to be distracted, and want to talk to the person who appeared here inexplicably and behaving in a strange way, just to say something. Don't let yourself fall apart.

Xu Fengnian looked into the distance, feeling a little for no reason, and said softly with a little self-deprecating: "I used to know a woman who left her house and walked in the rivers and lakes. Just like you, she was also very chivalrous. I used to walk with her to Beimang. I watched with cold eyes all the way, watching her suffer a lot, and told her some boring truths like the helplessness of good or evil, she was also stubborn, and finally I helped a little bit, and now I am not sure whether it is good or bad for her. ."

Xu Fengnian turned his head and smiled and said, "Don’t worry, I’ve changed my mind. As long as I stay in the city for one day, you will have a peaceful life for one day. There is really one reason for that. A real heroine, even if the master is like a cloud, it should be so boring."

Then Xu Fengnian said bitterly: "There are not many old people in this river and lake."

Yan Yan stared at him with clear eyes.

Xu Fengnian asked with a cold smile: "Why, I think I and Dong Lao are the same sex, in fact, I covet the beauty of your sisters? The difference is that the old do not like to use strong, I like to play with the intestines One set? Okay, I admit, I was seen through by the girl. You, did you run away from the wolves and enter the tiger's mouth, and you cried quickly?"

Yan Yan smiled, Ewha brought the rain, and she shook her head softly and said, "I know the son is not such a person."

Xu Fengnian lay down on his back and said, "Talk about the things in the city, you can choose interesting ones, such as the Little Landa Mountain."

She hummed, her voice softened, and the sad expression on her face faded a bit. It was not the joy of Liu Yinhuaming, but the kind who completely admitted her fate. The person next to her who didn't know the last name, she knew He didn't pick up his mind, but he knew he was just a passerby in this city or the place where they grew up. But she continued to follow his words, "The son may have heard that there is a prayer wheel on the mountain that no one can turn before, but maybe it is not clear that there is actually an old monk nicknamed Jitang Zen at the foot of the mountain, which is very interesting. We are not from the Western Regions, but a foreign monk who studies the Central Plains Zen. If someone goes to the hut to ask about Zen, the old monk must first eat a pot of fragrant chicken soup. He does not drink it himself, watching others drink it, and then telling people some simple truths. , That’s why there is such a nickname."

Xu Feng said in a young voice: “Zhen Sect of the Central Plains does have this practice of begging the world. He claims to be a beggar and only asks for one true word. A bowl of food for thousands of families, traveling alone for thousands of miles, finally this old monk arrived in the Western Regions. , I boiled the chicken soup for people to drink? But I am curious, who killed the chicken that made the soup?"

She froze for a moment, and said helplessly: "How would I know this? I never thought about this problem."

Xu Fengnian joked: "Girl, you don't seem to have any Buddha nature. Even if you really meet the monk in chicken soup, you will inevitably be stunned by the stick, maybe you can't even drink the chicken soup."

She was speechless.

Xu Fengnian smiled and remedied: "Then have any celebrity anecdotes spread to your outer city?"

She nodded and said: "Of course, I heard people say that a murderous Malaysian thief swaggered into the inner city many years ago. He drank the chicken soup of the old monk and asked him if he could become a Buddha. The old monk said of course, as long as you put down the butcher knife. The horse thief who started by killing people laughed and said that he never used a knife to kill. How do you say? He said, then take the butcher knife first, and then put it down. Guess what? Many years later the horse thief really brought a knife back to the foot of the mountain, threw the knife in front of the old monk, crying He said he wanted to let go. Then the horse thief who was over half a hundred years old took up the knife and shaved his head again, and then put down the knife. From then on, he became a monk next to the old monk, and he was devoted to the Buddha."

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Here, let go, here is the other side, here is the other side, this life is the other life, really let go."

She was astonished, who seemed to understand but did not understand: "My son, you really believe in this matter, in fact, you don't even believe it in my heart."

The guy who was getting more and more confused didn’t speak, so she continued: “I heard that the old monk in chicken soup likes to sing a lotus flower song. Half of them are the three characters "Lianhualuo", and only the inner city and the outer city were given the name of the "Lianhualuo" song. Then someone went to drink chicken soup and asked the old monk that since he has practiced meditation for decades, the lotus flower has fallen, and the old monk regrets it. He told the visitor who seemed to be deliberately making things difficult, saying that the lotus in his heart has not fallen, but when it finally falls, he will be able to cultivate a positive fruit, and then he will no longer cook chicken soup. Newly spread to the outer city The funny thing is that a foreigner who forcibly broke into the inner city to the foot of the mountain did not drink the chicken soup. He only asked the old monk if he was like his master and what kind of heavenly person he was. It was very strange..."

She talked to herself, unaware that the young man's face became uncertain after hearing it.

She didn't even realize that at some point, there was another man on the roof with empty hands.

Xu Fengnian sat up and did not look at the man behind him who abandoned his sword and carried his corpse and went to a certain mountain in the Western Regions.

The man sneered and said: "Now I know that you are really smart. My master has defeated him, and you have defeated my master. It should be your turn to be suppressed by the newcomer, so you would rather not play the game. For one person, he simply abandoned his aura and only became one of the four great masters with a more stable position."

Xu Fengnian smiled calmly: "You made a mistake. Your master didn’t beat him back then, and I didn’t beat your master either. The two of them are just looking at the rivers and lakes they are in, or in the eyes of us outsiders. There is nothing to worry about. The facts are just as you think, not to mention the level of realm, just to discuss the strength of the battle, your master is against the Lu Zu 800 years ago, you can also fight. Even the Wu commented on the nine people. , Together to fight together, your master is like killing whoever wants to kill, this is the ultimate martial arts. As for what your master thought at the time, think about it for yourself, and wait for you to figure it out. You can get back the bodhisattva man again and find me revenge."

The dull man, one of Wang Xianzhi’s apprentices, said Wudi Chenglou in a solemn voice: "I want to take away the child named Yu Dilong."

Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "Even if I am willing, he will not follow you. Furthermore, it is better to rely on yourself than on others."

After Lou Huang was silent for a moment, he calmly said: "I can't beat you."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Then you can only wait for me to die. As for whether you are in the Western Regions or going to Beiliang, it's up to you. As long as you don't turn to Beimang, I don't care."

The building that had lived in this city disappeared in a flash.

Xu Fengnian was silent.

For a century, there are only two people who have been in the same era but have reached the top one after another. They can be regarded as independent mountains and no one is looking around.

Li Chungang consciously lost, and Wang Xianzhi admitted that he had won. So Li Chungang went down the mountain freely, but Wang Xianzhi went up to the sky proudly.

They are all great romantic events that will never be seen in the future for a century or even a thousand years.

However, the great romances of the arena are hard to come by, but the people of the arena are not without chivalrous bones. This will be the case thousands of years ago and thousands of years later.

At this moment, I still don’t know, and I’ll never know that I am Yan Yan, who was Huang Guizhou who could only drift away from the market that day, subconsciously stroking my sister’s silk, and curiously asked: "My son, you are also here to seek revenge. Is it?"

Xu Fengnian glanced at her, shook his head and smiled: "My enemy is not here, but you do have many people who think of me as enemies. Maybe one of your elders is like that."

Yan Yan didn't take it seriously, but said bitterly: "Grandpa Song, who should have enjoyed their old age, are dead. The damned elder will live well in the future."

Xu Fengnian smiled, "It's like some people wake up, but in fact they are almost as dead asleep."

Yan Yan did not lower her head, did not go to see the younger sister who woke up but pretended to be asleep, her chest was soaked in tears by Yan Yan.

Xu Fengnian did not go to see the infatuated woman who was slapped down the tall building just now. "Yan Yan, take her with you. Let's leave here. Go out and take a look. You can bypass the desolate Beiliang. Go to Xishu to see the Zhuhai, then along the Guangling River to the Central Plains Jiangnan, and then north to southern Xinjiang, and finally wait until when the world is no longer fighting, then go to see the largest city in the world, wait until someone feels true I'm sorry those old people, come back here again and have a toast and kowtow at the grave."

Yan Yan sat there, nodding his head, "Thanks to the son! It's a pity that the little girl can't get anything back!"

Xu Fengnian looked at her with a gentle smile and said, "It can be repaid. If you accidentally become the heroine fairy admired by countless junyans, you will mention this sentence, saying that you were persuaded to take this trip. , Is a Beiliang barbarian with the surname Xu. If you can say one more thing, saying that that guy is much handsomer than you guys, you will be really fulfilled."

Yan Yan was speechless and his face turned red.

With the sister who caused the catastrophe, she stared at the strange man whose speech was sometimes solemn and sometimes frivolous with cold eyes. To her, all men in the world are nowadays and can be killed!

But when she saw Xu Fengnian raising her hand, she immediately shrank her head and hid in her sister's arms.

The sadness of the lover is distressed. And that bitch's slap was a pain in the flesh.

It hurts.

Xu Fengnian sneered and said: "I know that it doesn't make sense to be like a girl like you. I just remember it, but I don’t have a conscience. I will help your sister for how long I will go to Liyang in the future. A few thoughts. When you are a fledgling, thinking about the worst is not a good thing, but it is not a bad thing after all."

The two sisters also don't know what this man from Beiliang, who should be Xu, did. The middle-aged man who looked unsmiling but extremely majestic went back and returned.

Lou Huang frowned.

Xu Fengnian was not polite with him, "You and Lin Ya, the bridegroom, are actually the same as the two of them. You only really walked into the rivers and lakes when you were out of the city. If you stay in the city of the East China Sea all your life, you will live your life. It’s hard to achieve great results."

If you were to say this to any other Jianghu people, Lou Huang, who has already reached the realm of masters, would sneer, even other masters in the martial arts critics are no exception, but from the mouth of the young man in front of him, Even if he was reluctant, Lou Huang had to think deeply.

Lou Huang didn't shook his head and nodded. He glanced at the poor people, and took the lead to gently jump off the roof, and fell on the street without any movement. Yan Yan let go of his sister, and gave a deep blessing to the unpredictable young brother who met Pingshui, his red eyes bit his lip, and he couldn't speak. Yan Yan looked at her sister with complicated eyes, then glanced at the alcoholic who saw only one back last night, jumped down before her sister, walked to Lou Huang and stopped.

Unconsciously, the dark and the bright alternated, and the day was about to dawn.

When Yan Yan finally failed to say goodbye, he could only turn his head on the street and look at the slender figure still standing on the roof.

Yan Yan angrily whispered in a low voice: "Is so mediocre, what's so good about it!"

Yan Yan ignored her sister. After turning around, she exhaled a long breath. For some reason, she felt that from today onwards, no matter how far she goes, she will not be able to get out of the roof.

She couldn't help turning her head again, and seeing the lonely figure from her back, she waved her hands at the three of them.

Lou Huang walked forward slowly with a stern face.

The old monk at the foot of the mountain had just missed a word in his mind.

Liaodong Tigers, howl to kill the Central Plains. The northwestern Sirius lies alone in Dagang.

But at the time the old monk looked at the pot of chicken soup in front of him, which was so cold and no one drank, he said, "It's cold."

Lou Huang was really annoyed at this old monk's sticky fighter front, and couldn't help but ask, "Pretend to be a ghost! If it gets cold, it will be cold, I don't know how to heat it up?!"

The old monk clapped his legs and laughed, "The time and place are not as good as people and... That's right!"

After leaving the city, Lou Huang looked back at the city head almost at the same time as Yan Yan Yanyan.

The three of them didn't know that there was an old monk in the city who was begging for alms, full of fragrance.

He went straight to the restaurant, jumped up, rushed to Xu Fengnian, and asked with a loud laugh: "Cao Changqing doesn't want to pick it up, would you like Xu Fengnian to pick it up?"

Xu Fengnian was a little nervous~IndoMTL.com~ asked with a smile: "Can you afford it?"

The chicken soup monk who begged for alms and traveled for thousands of miles laughed at the least of the high monk, but instead had some wicked eyebrows, "Tell me after you take it?"

Only when Xu Fengnian solemnly took over the Buddha bowl, the old monk suddenly sat down cross-legged, facing east and his back facing west.

The old monk put his hands together, as if he was relieved, if he was at ease, like seeing the Tathagata. Lowered his head and said softly: "Junior Longshu, the law is not in foreign objects, and the law is not in accordance with the written word. My lotus will fall."

On Xiaolantuo Mountain, no one was pushing, the huge prayer wheel rotated on its own, and the goddess on the wall shook and shook, and the six-character mantra was heard over and over again, resounding throughout the Western Regions and throughout the Northern Liang Dynasty.

Buddha Yun, if you turn the prayer wheel on the top of the mountain, you can achieve auspicious completion in the area around you.

If a monarch in a place turns the prayer wheel, all the people can eliminate karma.

The old monk closed his eyes, passed away peacefully, and said at his deathbed: "Goodness."

In an instant, the fate of the heavens and the earth flocked and gathered, like a hanging bar with a big rainbow, and like a lotus blooming in the sky, at the same time, it poured into the hand bowl.