The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 192: Come slowly

Snow Lotus City has many brothels and clusters. The tall buildings stretch out, and the layers of cornices are piled up to resemble the imperial palace. The Snow Lotus Building is the tallest one among them. It has eight floors. , Step by step to the sky, happy like a fairy. The name of Evernight City also comes from this. At dawn, the wide main street is not deserted, and there are constantly disheveled high-rollers walking out of the brothel surrounded by enchanting women, if you encounter a bed on the street." Brother-in-law", the men looked at each other and smiled, everything said nothing.

Xu Fengnian let the dead man in the water-flooding room lead the way in front of him. When he walked on the street full of rich powdery fragrance, there were many brothel girls who were tired and should be returning to the building to make up for the rest of the night. Eyes, the more daring woman directly hooked up this handsome face with meat words. The street was very long, Xu Fengnian marched forward with a sword, exclaiming, shouting, and melodious laughter, so much so that many women who could climb to bed but never fell asleep followed the sound and quietly opened the window rails and squatted on the railings. Looking at this suave young man with a smile, he didn't know who opened his head and yelled, "The young man, the slave family has paid twenty taels of silver, can't you come?" soon someone shouted thirty taels. The only second-class spy in Fushuifang who knew Xu Fengnian's identity besides Mrs. Song, the Xuehelou was in a cold sweat, but also showed a bit of arrogance and spirit. He felt that if the North Barbarian was replaced by a young female emperor in power, then Doesn't Liang Mang need to fight anymore?

Xu Fengnian avoided the messy things in the bellyband of the melon and fruit silk scarf, and felt a little helpless. Only then did he remember that after parting with the white cat Wu Meiniang, she seemed to have never visited the brothel again. Earlier, I wandered with Li Hanlin Yan Chi Kong Wu Chi, and this scene was often seen. At that time, the Pinjin Grottoes in Lingzhou, Liangzhou knew his background and background, and more often went to his Royal Highness. The title and the banknotes in their pockets. Xuehe Tower is different from other brothels located on both sides of the street. It occupies the end of the street and stands out from the crowd, like a king facing north and south, with civil and military guards on both sides. The abnormal noise on the street also disturbed the Xuehe Tower, so when Xu Fengnian walked outside the building, there were curious women below the sixth floor poking out of the window, but the Xuehe Tower had strict rules and did not dare to be as random as peers. Participate in the fun, especially when they see the burly man standing at the bottom of the steps in a posture of waiting for the distinguished guests, and they dare not make trouble.

Xu Fengnian didn't care about this innocuous episode. Among the four great masters, Tuoba Bodhisattva has confirmed that he will return to the north. Deng Tai'a has never been an enemy. Cao Changqing is on Guangling Road. Who else can assassinate in the world? Who dare?

Ms. Song went downstairs without much fanfare. Obviously, she was cautious. Xu Fengnian went straight up to the top floor. Mrs. Song and the new oiran of Xuehe Tower, Yu Qingling, who had a relationship not long ago, stood in an elegant room. At the door of the room, Mrs. Song opened the door. Xu Fengnian crossed the threshold and entered the antique room. Mrs. Song and Yu Qingling quietly followed. The man quickly closed the door and stood outside the room as the door god. After Xu Fengnian found a chair to take a seat, Yu Qingling started to make tea without Madam Song's instructions. The tea set on the table was already ready. Under Xu Fengnian's eyes, Madam Song followed and sat down and asked softly whether she wanted to eat earlier. , Xu Fengnian shook his head and asked: "Shao Mu and the two children are settled?"

Mrs. Song reported: "Everything has been properly settled. According to the order, the forces in the Xuehe Tower will start to operate, and the snow lotus in Liu Huaixi's mansion will be captured at the latest tonight."

Yu Qingling's original movement of making tea with clouds and flowing water showed a trace of stagnation, Madam Song's face remained silent, but her eyes narrowed in an instant. Xu Fengnian waved his hand and said: "Remove the task, there is no need for this."

Mrs. Song nodded, without showing any doubts.

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "I will rest in Xuehe Tower for a day. Everything is as usual for you, no need to spend any time to entertain."

Mrs. Song wanted to speak but stopped, before Xu Fengnian could speak, she immediately dismissed her thoughts, and said with guilt: "It's a slave and maid's overstepped."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "There is nothing to say, I just fought with Tuoba Bodhisattva who chased all the way to Snow Lotus City, but still couldn't tell the victory or defeat. It is estimated that Li Mibi is beating his chest right now. , For this interception against me, the price of Beimang Spider Web is not small."

Yu Qingling's hands and feet were stiff as if struck by lightning.

Beimang army **** Tuoba Bodhisattva, Li Mibi, the ancestor of the spies, who is not a terrifying figure that is far and away?

Xu Fengnian apologized: "After I stepped into the Xuehe Tower, your identities will soon be discovered by those who are interested. Among all the forces in Xuelian City, the only threat is Xishu, but you can rest assured that as soon as you come to Xishu Shu was overwhelmed for a short period of time, and their espionage background has always been weak. Moreover, I will send a group of dead men from the water house to come here. Not surprisingly, the leader is named Fan Xiaochai. If necessary, he refers to the master of kendo in the mysterious realm. Mi Fengjie will also go along. Because Xuelian City cannot be abandoned for the time being, I need Xuehe Tower, which has the inherent advantage of being close to the water, to help keep an eye on the changes in the situation between the two places in Xishu and Nanzhao. Some people."

Mrs. Song smiled and said: "It is a great honor of Xuehe Tower to be able to contribute to Qingliang Mountain and Fushuifang."

In the corner of Qingling’s eyes, Mrs. Song was full of energy and smiled warmly. This is very different from the Mrs. Song in his own impression. Ever since Yu Qingling’s young age settled in Xuehe Tower, Mrs. Song in his memory No matter it's dealing with people without leaking, or strategizing with those male heroes, they have always been unsmiling and cold postures, even in the face of her Yu Qingling, the oirans, who occasionally have smiling faces, have never been stingy. It is the first time that Yu Qingling knows the wife who knows how to laugh. It is like a finishing touch, and the charm is particularly long. Soon Yu Qingling calmed his mind, cleared up his confusion, and handed the young boy a cup of sparrow tongue picked from the old tea tree on the top of Tianmu Peak in Nanzhao. Taking advantage of the short time he reached out to take the teacup, Yu Qingling's eyes were swept away lightly. She is not stupid. If she only asked Mrs. Song to receive her solemnly, then the hidden chieftains in the Beiliang Fushui Room have the qualifications, but they must Speaking of fighting with Tuoba Bodhisattva, there is also a meaning in words that can tell the victory or the life and death, so the identity of the handsome man in front of him is naturally revealed. The entire Beiliang is the only one who is more than Chu Lushan, the leader behind the Fushuifang who is also the guardian of the Northern Liang. The powerful man, Liang Wang Xu Fengnian! Yu Qingling had to sigh, he is really young.

Xu Fengnian didn’t care about Qingling’s careful thoughts. While leisurely drinking tea, he casually chatted with Mrs. Song about the customs of Snow Lotus City, and had been entangled with Tuoba Bodhisattva for more than half a month. He was always on the line between life and death, and he also needed to learn about the dynamics of the Liang Mang war and the general changes in the world from the Xuehe Tower. It's just that Xuehe Tower is located in the small city outside the Great Wall in the southwestern border, and its geographic location cannot be compared with the eight rooms in the Nanzhao area of ​​Xishu. Xuehe Tower is only located in the middle of the 72 rooms inside and outside the Fushui Room. It is just that Mrs. Song has a special status. Even Chu Lushan looked at him with admiration, and Xu Fengnian and Tuoba Bodhisattva fought all the way from the northern part of the Western Regions to the south, and Fushuifang sent some extra spy to Xuehe Tower, so that once Xu Fengnian entered Snow Lotus City, he could be the first time. Got the news. However, Xu Fengnian can only learn that Liu Jinu’s Tiger Head City is still intact. The huge new city in the north of Liangzhou, which is still bigger than Tiger Head City, is about to start construction. In the area of ​​Qingcang City in Liuzhou, the Dragon Elephant Army There was a tentative fight with Liu Gui's army, and the damage on both sides was within the tolerable range. In addition, after the two cities of lying bows and cranes in the mouth of the gourd were attacked by Beimang pioneer general Zhong Tan, Xiaguang City also fell in Beimang’s costly offensive, and that was approved by himself, the King of Beiliang, to the north. In the name of Liangdu Protector and Chu Lushan personally issued military orders to go to the famous Hupu Camp. This old Youzhou **** camp with remarkable feats, from the chief general Xun Shu, to 23 captains and 47 deputy lieutenants, and then to All soldiers, 2,726 people in the entire camp, all died in battle. Yu Qingling didn't know why, when she heard these concise words from Mrs. Song's mouth, she seemed to hear the sound of a huge battle drum fighting. There were wolves and corpses everywhere, with blood-stained faces. , An unsheathed Beiliang Sword... And when she had already burst into tears for some time, she saw the young prince leaning back in her chair drinking tea, expressionless, with a completely indifferent look, Yu Qing Ling, the humble **** who finally made it into the second-class room of the Fushui Room, suddenly became angry. She was suddenly courageous and stared at this young man who was able to be upright and dressed in a python robe at some point. His eyes were full of doubt and resentment. The frontier soldiers were graciously dying for you, Xu Family. Can't you show a little bit of sorrow? Could it be that because they are one of the 300,000 cavalry in Beiliang, they are about to die justified? Even too lazy to make you frown? !

Mrs. Song whispered: "The battle between Youliang and Liangzhou took place outside Guan. Since the start of the war, no one from the Beiliang Border Army has surrendered."

Xu Fengnian nodded and said: "Before the Beimang army entered the customs, even if some of us are willing to surrender, Beimang will not be surrendered."

Yu Qingling was supposed to pour him tea and refill the cup. She put down the teapot again as she exasperated, then smiled tragically, and with a death-or-death mentality, she was going to rebelliously question whether this young prince had a heart.

It's just that it doesn't mean that Qingling speaks, and Mrs. Song, who is obsessed with her words and looks so scorching, said sternly: "Shut up! Yu Qingling, get out!"

Yu Qing got up in a spirit of reluctance, and left the elegant room in despair.

Mrs. Song smiled bitterly: "Master, Yu Qingling is just a child. She has lived in the snow lotus city where there is no wind and heavy rain all her life. She doesn't understand anything, please don't blame it."

Xu Fengnian bends down and lifts the teapot, pours tea for herself, and Mrs. Song a cup, shook his head, "It's okay."

Mrs. Song whispered: "Xuehe Tower is a mandarin duck building connected by an air bridge. The reputation of the "attic in the sky" is also derived from this. The front building is mainly used for banquets and tea. I leave late in the morning and stay in the backstairs. Most of the people who are familiar with the details of Xuehe Building can enter. But the servants don’t know if the prince wants to live in the backstairs or find a quiet house nearby to rest. Not far, just walk up halfway. Tea time."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Don't be too troublesome, I will live in the back building."

Mrs. Song hesitated a bit, but the back building has a superior room with decorations that are not as good as the Wanghou’s house. It’s just that Xuehe Tower is a mixture of three schools and nine streams. There are many high-profile guests from all over the country staying in this gentle town, often staying for ten and a half months. The smoke and miasma often happen. Mrs. Song’s meaning is naturally that he hopes that the young prince can choose a courtyard that is quiet in the middle of noisy, otherwise the dignified king of Beiliang lives on the first floor with those men. Systematic. But now that he has spoken, Mrs. Song did not go to make extravagant things, and led Xu Fengnian down to the sixth floor, walked into the ingenious bridge, and came to the back building. Mrs. Song did not arrange for the women in Xuehe Tower to prepare those he needs after bathing. She took care of all the changes of clothes, and even poured water for the bath tub in the room. As for the self-recommendation of pillow seats, Mrs. Song did not dare to expect or think about it. In the world’s brothels, no matter how outstanding you look, no matter how many ministers you have under your skirts, are you not all vulgar and vulgar fans? Out of the silt but not stained? Do you really think you are a female bodhisattva sitting on a lotus platform?

After the ragged Xu Fengnian delivered Mrs. Song to the door, he took off the cold knife, took a bath, changed clothes, shaved and trimmed his nails, finally feeling refreshed. Then sitting at the table, thinking slightly, the remnants of the flying sword presented by Deng Tai'a, one by one, appeared on the table one foot at a foot. There are a total of twelve flying swords, which contain twelve sword powers. The sword power is already clear to the heart, but after several wars, there are only four flying swords left. People in the world often say that things are right and wrong, but on Xu Fengnian's side, people are still nothing. Xu Fengnian didn't put away the four flying swords that depended on each other for life, so he stopped them quietly on the table, closed his eyes, and began to vomit. The reason why Taoism is proficient in vomiting and navigating and admires returning to simplicity and truth. There is a saying that a newborn baby’s quack fell to the ground by exhaling the turbid qi from the previous birth. I don't know the art of vomiting and keeping in good health, but the qi naturally lasts, so it fits the word "naive". After a person has grown up, although he has learned to tolerate everything and like to praise someone's maturity with joy and invisible form, it is contrary to nature in the view of Taoism.

Xu Fengnian is half asleep and half awake, in a trance.

Exposing, exhaling and breathing, the mind retracts and releases. At this moment, I heard a lot of noise inside and outside the Xuehe Tower, and the next moment, it was like the silence of the world.

Xu Fengnian thought of Xu Yongguan, the blind old man in Yuguying, and the six hundred beeps on the way to Beijing Station.

I remembered the Youzhou **** who fought from Jibei to the mouth of the gourd.

Think of many people, many things.

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I don't know how long it took, Xu Fengnian was awakened by the sound of small footsteps outside the door, and suddenly realized that outside the window was the beginning of the lights. Xu Fengnian took the flying sword and walked to the window, stunned.

After this battle, Xu Fengnian is confident that it will not take long for the Bodhisattva to reach a real tie. There is also a higher and lower level with Deng Tai A, the most powerful of the four great masters. As for ordinary people, it seems to be famous. Cao Changqing, the largest of the four great masters, is only "respect and accompany the last". After all, Tuoba Bodhisattva is recognized as the second child of ten thousand years who only loses to Wang Xianzhi. Furthermore, Xu Fengnian defeated Wang Xianzhi's east wind in one fell swoop, and his momentum on the rivers and lakes was in full swing. Only Cao Changqing had never played against a great master of the same cultivation level for many years. The fight was just a slight fight with Gu Jiantang and Master Liu Hao, and there was no real life-and-death battle, so compared to the three of Xu Fengnian Dengtai Atuoba Bodhisattva, it was inevitable that they would be looked down upon. However, Xu Fengnian knew well that after the Confucian sage Cao Changqing changed his course, in fact, among the four, this great official was not only the highest in realm, but also the one with the strongest combat effectiveness. At this time, Cao Changqing is probably more powerful than his own. Still at the peak, no less impressive.

Outside the room, Mrs. Song brought the elite dead man in Fushuifang whose name Xu Fengnian did not yet know, and she gently knocked on the door. After getting permission, Mrs. Song opened the door and said: "Liu Huaixi came to visit Xuehe Tower alone. The servants did not dare to make their own decisions, so they had to disturb the prince’s rest."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Let’s meet together. I am also very curious about this legendary figure who dominates the roost. Mrs. Song, you will say that I am the newly accepted nursing home of Xuehelou."

Mrs. Song seemed to be smiling but not smiling, enduring it. Xu Fengnian joked: "Well, indeed, even if the Xuehe Building is rich and wealthy, it seems that it can't hire a thug like me."

The three people walked together in the lichen corridor covered with the beautiful silk of Western Sichuan. After the corner, they passed a room. A guest opened the door. A group of people filed out. Four men and a woman, a woman wearing purple clothes, waist Wearing a purple sheath long sword and an exquisite purple bamboo flute from left to right, the woman looks good, her face is deserted, and she refuses people for thousands of miles. The other three young people have very different styles and appearances. The first one is leaping and has a beautiful face. "He" jumped out of the threshold. After crossing his hands, he smiled and talked to a tall man with sword eyebrows. The other was a family member. The son's demeanor, his face is like a crown, and his brocade clothes are extravagant. He is whispering to an old man with a white back sword on his temples. The two groups collided. In fact, each of them took a step back and passed by in a light wind. It was just that the dead man in the water house who led Xu Fengnian and Mrs. Song didn't mean to stop, and the earliest one The "brother son" who went out was probably used to being spoiled by the elders at home, and did not have the good temper to be courteous when going out in foreign affairs. He stood in the middle of the corridor, shook his shoulders, squinted and laughed. Mrs. Song frowned slightly, Xu Fengnian shook her head calmly, Mrs. Song understood her heart, and said calmly to the number one master of Xuehe Tower who was going to run across: "Mengli, forget it."

When I heard the name Mengli, only the old man with sword in the group trembled. Except for his old rivers and lakes, everyone else entered Snow Lotus City for the first time, although the juniors around him were not unscrupulous and unscrupulous. Younger brother, but the sects and gates where the purple-clothed woman and the siblings are located are outstanding in the southwestern prefectures. As for the tall young man without a foundation, he is also a rare rising star. They still don’t look down on this from the bottom of their hearts. It's a small border town. It's just that the old man has heard of Mengli, who rarely takes action in Snow Lotus City, but it is said that there was a deadly battle with several masters under Liu Huaixi's command. Most of the latter have since disappeared on the rivers and lakes, and Liu Huaixi is recognized. The second-grade young master, since Meng Li is still alive so far, it means that either Xuehe Tower is not easy to provoke, or Meng Li has the skill to challenge Liu Huaixi. The old man admitted that he entered the room with kendo. Even if he didn't have much fear of him, he had to be cautious when confronting this kind of snake at the door of other people's house.

Just when the old man was going to take the initiative to back down and settle down, the young woman disguised as a man already tweeted: "Forget it? What a big tone, who are you? Forget it, don't you want to do something?"

The purple-clothed woman who came to Snow Lotus City earlier than her companion sighed softly, and said to the son of your family who had a look similar to the girl: "That woman is the head of the Snow Lotus Tower, and Snow Lotus City calls her. It’s Mrs. Song."

This aristocratic son gave a hum. He was born in a high school, no lack of qi training, no thoughts to cause trouble, and smiled at the girl with a loud voice: "Dead girl, come back."

The girl is reluctant, but at any rate she is no longer aggressive. It’s just that someone soon added fuel to the fire, and the tall young man covered in grass and reckless eyes became hot, staring at Mrs. Song, whose charming skin was like a girl, “You are Mrs. Song in Snow Lotus City. Lieutenant Shu Yizhou did not please a good woman?"

He grinned and showed his white teeth, "Madam, my name is Zhang Wuhou, that's the guy who urinates in front of the Zhaojia County Prince's Mansion in Nanzhao. I have admired you for a long time!"

Mrs. Song did not become angry because of the frivolity of the young man, and smiled, "I see."

The girl is obviously very dissatisfied with the man next to her. She snorted and looked at Mrs. Song's eyes more provocatively, "Zhang Wuhou, what do you admire, her age can be your mother!"

Since his debut, he moved Zhang Wuhou in the southwest of Liyang with his reputation for acting wildly. He smiled and said, "How good is Mrs. Song, the little girl doesn't understand."

The old man Negative Sword was worried, and that personable family was also helpless, just to say that he was afraid that he had annoyed the entire Snow Lotus City. That was also a big joke.

Xu Fengnian really didn't expect these people to be brave enough to this level, and he was unwilling to let these guys continue to insult Mrs. Song. He smiled and said, "When you go out, talk well, even if you don't have money, you have to speak human words."

Then Xu Fengnian turned his head and looked at Mrs. Song, "Is it true that when I walk in the rivers and lakes now, I want to engrave the words'come hit me' on my face? I didn't have this courage back then."

Mrs. Song smiled and said: "Probably these few are either the disciples of Wang Xianzhi and Cao Changqing, or the sons and daughters of King Liyang, so they are bolder."

Xu Fengnian laughed and said: "Even so, I still can't justify it."

Ms. Song, who seems to be playing a dumb riddle with Xu Fengnian, nodded, deliberately and said suddenly: "Yes, I still can't explain it."

The girl got angry, and said angrily: "Shameless dog men and women! Don't you want to walk over here today! I don't care what Mrs. Song you are, it's not a prostitute-girl, or an old prostitute. -Female!"

Mrs. Song was indifferent at all. She made Xuehe Tower the largest brothel in the southern part of the Western Region in just twelve years. The forces are so intertwined that even Liu Huaixi had to tolerate the thorn in the side of the bed. The little girl broke the golden body in a few words. If it weren't for the King of Northern Liang to be at her side, and if she let her hands and feet open and engage in a verbal confrontation, Mrs. Song could easily leave that little girl with a psychological shadow for the rest of her life. As a dead man trained by the water room, Meng Li is the most disciplined. As long as Mrs. Song doesn't say anything, even if he has a strong killing intent, he won't make any moves, but he has already shown a somewhat grinning smile.

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "It's almost enough."

The girl sneered and said: "The little white face raised by an old woman, what are you?! You are also worthy to talk to me?"

Zhang Wuhou was originally a brave man, and there was something amazing in the secret, he hehe smiled and said: "Not convinced? How about we practice? If you win, we will give way. If you lose, Mrs. Song belongs to me. How?"

Xu Fengnian smiled, "Practice your hands, you can do it," he walked slowly after speaking. Meng Li took the initiative to retreat quickly to make room, his eyes burst into frenzied fever, and even his hands and feet trembled involuntarily. One of the four great masters in the world, how many people can see them four make a move with their own eyes? After blinking, the girl didn't notice the slightest strangeness, and there was a loud noise behind her, and then she found that Zhang Wuhou beside her had become the young man with the most hateful smile and appearance.

It turned out that Zhang Wuhou was pressed on his forehead with a light palm by Xu Fengyoung, pushed out, bumped all the way, smashed through the wall, passed through the room, broke through the wall, and fell out from the eighth floor of Xuehe Tower.

Among the group, the sword-bearing old man has the highest martial arts cultivation level, but he also didn't see clearly how this mediocre young man made his move. The old man just instinctively stretched out his hand to draw out the long sword.

Xu Fengnian just stood beside the young woman, looking at the two eye-catching holes, waited patiently for a long time, then turned his head, looked at the horrified southwest kendo master, and asked with a smile:" Why, I can't even pull out the sword?"

At this time, all the people found that the unattainable kendo master in their hearts stretched out their hands to hold the hilt behind them. The long sword weighing no more than a few catties seemed to be as heavy as a mountain, no matter how hard it was, it was hard to shake it.

This scene is really ridiculous and funny.

This accidental turmoil, seemingly common provocations and temperament disputes, in fact, everyone in the group has their own scheming, not to mention the poor insect who has fallen out of the Xuehe Tower, the purple-clothed woman is going to be on the Southwest River and Lake for herself Taking advantage of the situation to make a name for themselves, the heroine walks the rivers and lakes, and wins the name of the fairy is just the first step. It also requires a variety of wrists to operate, climb the towering tree so that the fox can fake it, make good friends with the predecessors, and carefully win over the young sons with silver and family background, etc. Wait, everything is indispensable. The aristocratic family on the Xishu Road is because of the sharp eyes, he saw the old-style cold knife on Xu Fengnian’s waist. His family had suffered enough from the Xu family’s tiger and wolf teacher at the beginning. , Regarding the daddy of Xishu who likes to wear cold swords, under his anger, he has played a lot with his own hands over the years. In Snow Lotus City, I came across a ~IndoMTL.com~ In addition to being unpleasant, he also hopes to throw stones and ask directions, try a farce, and open up the old foundation of Xuehe Tower. If it really has an affair with Beiliang, then he has one. Pile of low-handed credit. As for the woman who was irritated by Zhang Wuhou's change, why didn't her eyes shine brightly in front of her? Her mind was the simplest, but in front of the interested stranger, she wanted to keep his eyes on her.

Xu Fengnian looked at the extremely embarrassed old man pulling the sword, and said with a pleasant tone: "Take it slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

After a while, the old man who has been famous for a long time struggled in vain and was completely desperate. When he was about to bow his head and surrender, he suddenly pulled out most of the long sword in the sheath. Even the old man felt incredible.

The two women and the man staring at the old man were relieved.

As a result, the long sword in the old man's hands returned to its sheath.

Out of the sheath, then in the sheath.

So repeatedly.

The old man wants to die.

Mrs. Song burst into laughter. She had never felt so comfortable in more than a decade.