The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 193: The old and the new arena, two poems one after another

The small corridor, after the changing circumstances, the world is full of status, the old man with the sword let go, and the clear sword heart that was conceived after decades of hard work is completely broken, and the look is dull, and the master style Lost all. The purple-clothed woman who has worked so hard to get the name of the fairy, her indifferent expression is like melting ice and snow, and she has a pair of talking water-cut eyes, which means there are three kinds of awe, admiration and guilt. The family from the Western Sichuan family had curtailed the idea of ​​fishing in troubled waters, and assumed a low-pitched posture of retreat, and tried to maintain the dignity that everyone should have, so as not to show too much of the wind. His sister has the biggest contrast. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Instead of flinching, she widened her eyes. She just didn't write on her face that we are private for life.

Mrs. Song didn't make the wounds of these four people worse, she suppressed her smile, and came to Xu Fengnian, looking like no one else, and began to introduce them to Xu Fengnian: "Fairy Zizhu Huang Chunyu, Shimen is the Western Shu Road, but only in the spring. After Tie Caotang, Jingwei Jianshan, her mentor was Deng Xi, the master of the bullfighting peak among the four peaks of Jianshan. Some time ago, she had been a guest at General Liu’s mansion and only came to Xuehe Tower yesterday. If you guessed correctly, the two brothers and sisters are from 6 in Yizhou, Xishu. As for the unwillingness to meet the enemy... Oh, he is a predecessor who disdains the sword, Ruan Jinghua is a master of the rivers and lakes on the Xishu Road, and once praised his swordsmanship for his swordsmanship. Because of the trend of “Snow Passing Dagang”, there is a nickname of Qianqi Jianxian in the Southwest Martial Arts of Liyang."

The old Jianxian, who had finally recovered his soul, almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood on the spot after hearing the harsh saying of "disdain", his face was blue and his mouth trembled violently.

Xu Fengnian finally looked at the old man and asked with a smile: "Are you Ruan Jinghua? When he was young, he abandoned his literary and martial arts because he admired the sword **** Li Chungang. He also wrote the famous sword recitation "Three Chis"?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and the sword master, who had no energy left, nodded slowly.

Xu Fengnian said unexpectedly: "It's rude."

Ruan Jinghua only finds it unbelievable, even Mrs. Song is at a loss. Xu Feng laughed young and said: "There was once a kendo senior who said that your talents are mediocre and swordsmanship is difficult to be a climate, but the poems written are not tacky. Ruan Jinghua should not practice swordsmanship, and should be a scholar who can help the people."

The thing that surprised the brothers and sisters of the 6th family was that Ruan Jinghua was confused for an instant, and then the whole person was like a ghost upper body, tears of the old, crying and laughing, quite like a dull young boy who was in a private school who was learning from the board every day. , Suddenly one day he was praised by a harsh scholar. He also looked like a talented scholar who had fallen into disarray for a lifetime, and suddenly one day only felt that he could die after hearing about Tao Xi. After learning from Huang Chunyu, the leader of the martial arts league leader Huishan Xuanyuan wearing purple clothes, now that the three of them are gone, Ruan Jinghua is still intoxicated. Chang Ming. The three-foot wooden horse and ox can break the soldiers of the world. If you want to know that the sky will rain, the dragon will be clank. The sword will go to the world, and the ghosts will flee at night. Flying over the Guangling River, 800 dragons are shocked. The world does not know what to ask for. He laughed loudly in the blue shirt: I don’t give birth to Li Chungang, kendo is like a long night!"

On the way to Liu Huaixi’s room, Mrs. Song explained: “According to the spy, the ranger named Zhang Wuhou has secretly sought refuge in the new general Yizhou. The main figures of the 6th clan of Yizhou and Jingwei Jianshan are now also It is a guest of the Yizhou Provincial Governor's Mansion, and Huang Chunyu was the predecessor. It seems that their trip to Snow Lotus City was rushing to win Liu Huaixi. Lord, do you need to keep these people in the Xuehe Tower?"

Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "For the time being, there is no need to completely tear his face with Xishu Road. After all, Xuehe Tower is too far from Beiliang, and Fan Xiaochai didn't arrive. The water is difficult to quench the thirst. Collecting spy is the important task of Xuehe Tower, which used to be and will be in the future. The general trend of the northwest and southwest, and the difference between Beiliang and Shudi, in the final analysis, still depend on 100,000 and hundreds of thousands. The iron cavalry and swords and spears, and the water-sweeping room including the Xuehelou, one less death, and one more spy, may be able to change the situation of the battle, and then affect the overall pattern of the world."

Mrs. Song whispered: "It's the slave and maidservant who have a narrow vision."

Xu Fengnian stopped, looked at Mrs. Song, and said helplessly: "Mrs. Song, my mother and Aunt Zhao are all old acquaintances, and one is a slave, so I am not afraid that I will be upset?"

Mrs. Song's eyes drooped slightly, her hand stroked her forehead, noncommittal.

In the room, Yu Qingling was making tea. Before the fire arrived, Liu Huaixi was waiting patiently for tea. When Mrs. Song and a young man with a strange face walked into the house together, Yu Qingling happened to be ready for tea. Liu Huaixi said with emotion: " Mrs. Song, it’s better to come early than to come by coincidence."

Mrs. Song took a seat, and Xu Fengnian "respectfully" stood behind her.

Liu Huaixi smiled and asked, "Dare to ask this young man?"

Ms. Song's amorous feelings with the curled corners of her mouth flashed away, and her tone was soft and soft: "Master Xu is Mengli's fellow junior, and his skills are...excellent."

The majestic Liu Huaixi waved her hand and laughed: "In that case, you might as well sit down and have tea together. I respect the literati who are full of poems and books in my life, but the real appetite is the fist-hardened rivers and lakes. Man. It’s a pity that I’m a guest today, and Mrs. Song is the host. Xuehe Tower only serves tea, so Liu can only drink tea obediently. Only with Mrs. Song’s praise of her excellent skill, the son will come to the humble house in the future , We must take a swig."

Liu Huaixi’s informality, with a unique charm that is indescribable, is easy to make people feel good. This man of the Western Regions at the time of his prime, his heroism, does not make people feel condescending, the parent of the pastoralist. Love the people like children, generals and soldiers share the joys and sorrows. Although the celebrities and the nobles are rare, the subordinates with keen mind can still more or less feel the alienation caused by the disparity of status. The kind of gentleness, frugality and conscientiousness of the children of the 6th clan before. Obviously, it's a thousand miles away. But when Liu Huaixi talked with people, his eyes would look at each other, sincere and free, and every word he uttered seemed to be from the bottom of his heart.

After seeing Xu Fengnian sitting generously, Liu Huaixi smiled deeper and deeper, and then bargained with Mrs. Song: "Mrs. Song, Mrs. Xu is a cheerful person. Even if Mrs. Liu doesn’t look at Liu’s thin face, Is it possible to see Young Master Xu’s face and ask Girl Yu to help bring two pots of good wine? The big bowl of wine and meat of the dog-butcher generation has beaten the princes of the world."

Yu Qingling showed questioning eyes, Mrs. Song nodded, and the former swayed away.

Liu Huaixi patted her stomach and smiled: "Mrs. Song, there are not a few curved intestines in Liu's stomach. If you have something to say, let’s talk straight to the point. It’s fighting or killing. Whether you can drink Yu girl’s wine depends on God’s meaning. I come here naturally without lack of sincerity, otherwise I would not come here alone to drink tea, um, outside Xuehe Tower Of course there are two hundred brothers I brought, and I didn’t want to be sneaky. They were all on the bright side. Everyone could see them. After all, Liu was only a second-tier master, and he was not as capable as that day. One person overturned your Xuehe Tower, and nothing else, at least he was reluctant to let some women in the house be widows."

Mrs. Song smiled and said.

Liu Huaixi toasted and drank the cup of Chinese tea, and continued: "My Liu Huaixi’s ambition, not to mention Mrs. Song, Snow Lotus City is a bit brainy, you can guess one or two, General Liu’s mansion, hey, someone Liu Of course, I want to be a real general. As long as someone gives me the name of the general recognized by the court, let me be the emperor who doesn’t care about everything and deserves his name. As for Beimang, Liyang is the Beiliang behind Mrs. Song. It doesn’t matter if it’s a big man, or a white soldier saint Chen Zhibao, who was named king with a different surname in Western Sichuan, or the king of Yanchi in southern Xinjiang! If anyone pays me enough, Liu will also be willing to save the money in Xuelian City for 20 years. Family belongings, take a few thousand brothers to the battlefield."

Mrs. Song smiled and said: "When you arrive at another site full of hills, General Liu is not afraid to let others take it? Thousands of people are enough to dominate in Snow Lotus City. As long as they leave their homes and enter the army, even the least powerful Western Shu Dao, I’m afraid General Liu will have a hard time speaking with such a loud voice."

Liu Huaixi rubbed her chin and smiled heartily: "So it's one thing to say that it's one thing to raise one's worth, but it's one thing to put a bright eye to find a good husband, or else Liu would not have been able to win the title of general until today. To tell the truth, Huang Chunyu, who lives in his wife Xuehe Tower, is just one of the various forces that recruit security, except for the one who promised a miscellaneous general on the Xishu Road. Identity, and the power to command three thousand soldiers and horses, the price is higher in southern Xinjiang. A secret messenger in the Dragon Palace promised Liu, from the third-rank Fenwu general, one of the generals of the Liyang court, and promised me only When I arrived in southern Xinjiang, I was the top spot for the generals of a prefecture on that day, and all the brothers who walked out of Snow Lotus City did not break up. Not only that, but I also added 6,000 people to me. Liyang Zhao’s family, the Xishu Weaving Bureau was also there. At the house, Xiaojiazi is a little angry, not to mention it. But..."

Mrs. Song took the conversation, "The Northern Barbarians offer the highest price. It is certainly impossible to become a general of Northern Mang at one go, but at least he is also a ten thousand chief. Maybe you will even promise you to sweep Beiliang in the future and then go to the Central Plains. , Let you be a great official in Xinjiang, when the military merits are enough, and the surname king is just around the corner. But General Liu is not sure about the victory of Liang Mang's war, and he is afraid that Beiliang will bully the weak and hardship, and he is even more afraid that Beimang will let you be a **** and go to Liuzhou. Or Lingzhou sent to death. Isn’t it?"

Liu Huaixi laughed and said: "Mrs. Song is like watching the fire, I think Liyang is more than enough to be a military assistant!"

Liu Huaixi suddenly lowered her voice and squinted her eyes, as if trying to hide her edge, "It is said that there is a Wutongyuan in Qingliang Mountain, and a woman Hanlin replaces the young vassal king to approve Zhu, and Mrs. Song is a female bachelor of Northern Liang. Not bad."

Yu Qingling brought two pots of wine. It was Beiliang’s green ant wine. This is not a rare thing. It is the capital city which is extremely disgusting to Beiliang. Green ant wine is also very popular, especially among the folks. It has a spicy taste. The long green ant wine is very popular because of its low price and good quality, and it is a well-deserved choice in the Liyang water transportation system. Yu Qingling placed three bowls on the table. After the three bowls were filled, the wine smelled fragrant. Yu Qingling knew that although Mrs. Song rarely drank alcohol, the amount of alcohol was so good that it made people stunned. Drinking alcohol was like drinking water. Mrs. Song picked up the bowl and drank it without saying a word.

Liu Huaixi also raised her head and drank the bowl of green ant wine in one sigh. When she reached out her hand to ask for the wine with Yu Qingling, she looked at Mrs. Song and laughed at herself: "Madam, Mr. Liu thinks that it’s pretty refreshing today, Xue Can't He Lou also give a refreshing sentence?"

Xu Fengnian finally said: "General Liu is actually not very happy."

Liu Huaixi smiled and turned to look at the only man in more than a decade who can make Mrs. Song willing to be a foil for the green leaves, "Oh? What does the son say?"

Xu Fengnian looked at him and said flatly: "Yesterday, in the two games in the northeast alleys of Snow Lotus City, General Liu died of a righteous son of a moth, and in the second one, General Liu personally Watching the battle from high-rise buildings in the distance, although I can't really see it, I can't understand the depth of my skills. The two riders who entered the city late at night and left the city this morning can't guess their identity. But I am better than the Central Plains swordsman Shao Mu, and better than the Xuehe Tower outside the house. It is obvious that Meng Li is a little higher than your General Liu. The most important point is that you brought the most elite troops in the 200th Mansion, and rushed forward aggressively, holding the soldiers who were defeated without a fight. Thought, before I entered the house, you asked the spy you planted in the Xuehe Tower to talk to them and stand still, because you, Liu Huaixi, temporarily learned my true identity. That person was afraid of my cultivation and should not dare to speak. Speaking, it may be the Northern Liang King written on the table with tea, or it may be Xu Fengnian, right?"

Mrs. Song suddenly raised her head, glaring at Qingling.

The latter turned pale instantly.

Liu Huaixi put down the wine bowl, put her hands on her thighs, then stood up, bent over and clasped her fists and said: "Caomin Liu Huaixi, see King Liang!"

Then Liu Huaixi raised her head and grinned: "If you want to kill or slash, Liang Wang is free! But Liu Huaixi only asks for one thing, don't blame the girl!"

Xu Fengnian took a sip of wine, and Liu Huaixi was sweating quickly in the late spring when the weather was still cold.

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "General Liu takes the people back to the house first. What kind of price Beiliang will pay, this king has to think about. By the way, after returning home, people will send the snow lotus to the Xuehe Tower. "

Liu Huaixi always bowed her head and left the house.

In the room, Mrs. Song's face was cold, she grabbed the porcelain bowl still full of green ant wine, and slammed it on Yu Qingling's head, who was kneeling on the ground. The wine penetrated into the blue silk and mixed with the blood on the woman's head.

Mrs. Song was about to kneel down, but found that she couldn't get up from the chair. Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "It's not that I comforted Mrs. Song. This incident today is not a bad thing."

Mrs. Song glanced at Yu Qingling, gritted her teeth and said: "According to the rules of the Fushuifang, as Yu Qingling's guide, Song Huanghuang, the lightest punishment is also self-defeating!"

Yu Qingling knocked his forehead on the ground, heartbroken: "Madam, it's me! Lord, please don't punish madam, Yu Qingling is willing to commit suicide!"

Xu Fengnian sneered: "Yu Qingling, Liu Huaixi interceded for you, and you interceded for Mrs. Song. But you believe it, you are sincere, but Liu Huaixi is a deep-hearted way of self-preservation, it seems Masculinity is actually an instinctive best policy made by the hard-hearted people. Perhaps you may ask why I can see through it and think it is my Xu Fengnian who is slandering Liu Huaixi, who has always done evil and upright."

Xu Fengnian laughed at herself, "If I really want to give reasons, I can only explain that I am also a person of cold temperament. Bad people always treat bad people more accurately. I can't force Liu Huaixi to kill you. Life, but when your emotions are ups and downs, Liu Huaixi is also sure that I will not kill him easily, he will show you casually, put on the look of being slaughtered by others, you will only become more obsessed with him, maybe he was simply clean at the time I bit my tongue and committed suicide."

Yu Qingling only had a trace of doubt in his heart, and soon raised his head, his eyes firm, "No!"

Xu Fengnian wiped the edge of the wine bowl with his sleeve and handed it to Mrs. Song. He directly took a sip from the wine jar and said indifferently: "In fact, it is a trivial matter whether Liu Huaixi kills or not, because who is not Liu Huaixi's refuge? He can decide. Before I show up, he can only choose to attach to Xishu. This guy tells a series of lies, true and false. For example, he said that Xishu and Nanjiang's bids are true. The Weaving Bureau of the Liyang court gave The most unfavorable condition of the law is false. The reason for not agreeing is because Liu Huaixi knew that it was a cake on paper, no matter how big the cake was, he would not be able to eat it. The Western Shu forces under Chen Zhibao's rule may be able to tolerate a land division. General Liu, the king of Snow Lotus City, allows him to be happy and happy on the border, but he will never let Liu Huaixi take people to any place. As long as he dares to leave Snow Lotus City by one step, he is destined to be a dead word. So Liu Huaixi really wants it. The object of refuge is Beimang, who seems to be a sure winner, so he is waiting. Only when Beimang takes down Tiger Head City and invades the territory of Liangzhou, he will express his position. If Beimang loses the war, he will After retreating to the second place, he moved to the embrace of Xishu. Chen Zhibao was blind to people like him and the thousands of stragglers he brought out, and would undoubtedly dismantle his soldiers and horses. Of course, this was before Liu Huaixi saw me. He planned that after tonight, he has an urgent need to open the temple door without burning incense, and to offer pigs and sheep when the matter comes, he will be loyal to Beiliang, who is not optimistic about the future, and secretly contact Xishu in a hurry. If you don’t believe me, I I can ask Mrs. Song to send you to personally watch the connection between General Liu’s mansion and Xishu. You will be disappointed at Liu Huaixi."

Xu Fengnian laughed suddenly, "However, you, Yu Qingling, will definitely be stalking, so you can't help but go to Liu Huaixi. He said a few words, and you will feel soft again. Don't blame you, what is the spy? You are not as good as the one you like."

Yu Qingling lowered his head again, biting his lip.

Life is short, and children have long love.

Xu Fengnian stood up, walked to the window, and watched the night view of Snow Lotus City, where the singing and dancing were rising like a paradise, "It's hard for Liu Huaixi to hold back not wanting your body, did he personally promise you, only that the media is married to you, will the bridal chamber flower candles? ?"

Yu Qingling finally collapsed, sobbing into tears.

Mrs. Song let Mengli **** Yu Qingling outside the house, and put her in strict confinement. She came to Xu Fengnian's side and smiled bitterly: "I made the prince laugh and disappointed the prince."

Xu Fengnian shook his head and said nothing.

Mrs. Song has a far-fetched smile and no longer calls herself a slave and maid. "I'm curious why the prince is so tolerant of Qingling. If I am the master, I can kill the matter with cruel heart."

Xu Fengnian lay on the window rail and smiled and said: "It's very simple, because my mother once said to me that the world is not good, and it is more difficult for women to live, especially beautiful women, especially involuntary, so My mother wants me to grow up, if I don’t bully, don’t bully, and if I can be kind to me, I’ll be kind to me."

Mrs. Song stared at the young man with a gentle smile, "It's a pity, I was born in Song Huanghuang for more than ten years."

Xu Fengnian turned his head and blinked, and asked, "Isn't Mrs. 20 years old this year?"

Ms. Song, who has an outstanding drinker, is like drinking a thousand white cups of alcohol, and her cheeks are flushed, "Is that so? But the first time I saw the general and the princess with the young lady, I was sixteen years old." /

Xu Fengnian smiled.

The two lay on the window rails together. After a long time, Mrs. Song said softly: "** One moment is worth a lot of money, is Young Master Xu going to rest? Do you need someone to attend the bed?"

Xu Fengnian said solemnly: "The bed in my room is a little too small."

Mrs. Song snorted, stood up straight, turned and left, and she said, "I don't like being eaten by old cows. Why look at twenty years old, cheating ghosts!"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "If you have a chance to go back to Beiliang, my sister will be very happy."

She stopped, seemed to sigh, shook her head, and left the room.

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Xu Fengnian brought the wine jar from the other side of the table, leaned on the window and looked at the brightly lit Snow Lotus City. After sipping most of it, there was a knock on the door, and he turned and said, "Come in."

The swordsman Shao Mu walked into the room with the pair of young girls who had taken refuge in the Xuehe Tower. Shao Mu clasped his fists and said, "My son, I have received that snow lotus in the next half of the year. The son is selling his life."

Xu Fengnian nodded and smiled: "I can trust you."

The Majiabao daughter immediately gathered up the courage to ask: "Hey, Senior Sword Immortal, have you defeated the Tuoba Bodhisattva?"

Xu Fengnian joked: "After the fight, I vomited a few pounds of blood. Did you say you won?"

The girl exclaimed: "So miserable?!"

The young man said cautiously: "Uncle Shao said, Senior's opponent is the second most powerful player in the world, and the military **** of Beimang! Senior Sword Immortal will not be ashamed if it accidentally loses."

Xu Fengnian looked at Shao Mu, who was grateful to him, "I will leave Snow Lotus City very early tomorrow, so please go to Majiapu. You can take the Mengli of Xuehe Tower. He is also the second-grade master. ."

Shao Mu gave a hum, but didn't refuse.

The young man suddenly blushed and asked: "Senior Sword Immortal, that unscrupulous old man likes to deceive, or else you tell me the truth? If I practice martial arts, can I become a master? If I I don’t have much interest in martial arts, so I will be a lotus picker honestly in the future."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "You, your qualifications are not very good, but luck should not be bad, otherwise you won't meet the old man, Shao Mu, and of course, the most important thing is that you have also met me. So let me give you a suggestion, don’t you listen?"

The young chick nodded vigorously when pecking at the rice.

The girl rolled her eyes and said: "Brilliant!"

Xu Fengnian said: "I have a brother. Before he practiced swordsmanship and became a great swordsman, he was alone in the rivers and lakes. You can ask Uncle Shao to take you through the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains. If you think it’s boring to have fewer people, take you with you. The horse girl eloped together."

The young man was at a loss, looking forward to and worried, and smirked at the girl.

The girl pointed at Xu Fengnian and said angrily: "Is there a senior Sword Immortal like you who is like you, who is like you, who is also a treasurer and trolls you? Hong Zhizhi wants to go through the rivers and lakes, yes, but if you want to follow you, you have to teach him to practice swords!"

Xu Fengnian joked: "Yeah, I have not married yet, do you know how to make plans for him?"

The girl crossed her neck and played a rogue, "Just say yes or not!"

Shao Mu rubbed the boy’s head, then smiled, and stared at the girl pretendingly, "What's wrong, Ma Yatou, I dislike Uncle Shao’s martial arts, although Uncle Shao can’t compare with the predecessors, but in Snow Lotus The city is also a figure who can fight Liu Huaixi for hundreds of rounds. In the one state and six counties of Uncle Shao’s hometown in the Central Plains, the descendants of the fourth and fifth rank local officials want to learn swords from me Shao Mu, but I’m not happy. You need to eat the rice one bite at a time. Don’t eat it all at once. It’s not that you dislike Uncle Shao, but Hong Zhizhi doesn’t want you."

Compared to Xu Fengnian, who was bloodied with murder, the girl who was obviously closer to Shao Mu was extremely ashamed and said: "Uncle Shao, you are not a good person! Hong Branch will follow you, sooner or later, it will go bad, I don't worry."

The girl stomped her foot, took Hong's branch and ran out of the house, and began to discuss how to elope together and walk the rivers and lakes together.

Shao Mu held a fist and said goodbye, sincerely said: "Senior, take care!"

Xu Fengnian hesitated for a moment, and smiled: "I am not a senior, younger than you."

Shao Mu was stunned, and said: "Senior is very... funny."

When Shao Mu walked out of the house with his forefoot, the two women entered together with their back feet.

It is the fairy Huang Chunyu from Zizhu and the arrogant 6th woman who can't control her mouth.

Xu Fengnian is a little bit self-deprecating, dare to become a brothel oiran with a prosperous business and frequent hospitality?

The 6th family's female teacher who has changed back to female attire asked the crime: "You have beaten Zhang Wuhou to the end, and the martial arts are completely abolished, and let him live better than death. Are you not afraid of retaliation?!"

Xu Fengnian ignored this small breasted and brainless woman, and looked at Huang Chunyu from Jingwei Jianshan, "Something?"

Huang Chunyu is naturally more experienced and sophisticated than the 6th family of women who do not have a domineering blessing. He does not pretend to be a child of the rivers and lakes. Instead, he does a blessing like a weak and virtuous woman.

After lifting her slender waist, she apologized softly: "Grandpa Ruan has left Snow Lotus City, saying that he will follow in the footsteps of a certain predecessor, and then travel with the sword. Grandpa Ruan asked me to tell the son He has no regrets in this life.

He also said that he already knew the identity of the son, but he would never reveal a word. In the end, Grandpa Ruan said that in his lifetime, he would definitely write a well-known chapter for his son. "

Xu Fengnian leaned back against the window rail, with a little kindness in his eyes, "Okay."

Huang Chunyu’s eyebrows and eyebrows, if there is autumn water flowing, whispered: "The ten scenic spots of Western Shu, we Jingwei Jianshan, and the mountains outside the mountains account for nearly half. They are Zhuhai, Laojun Pavilion, Lingyun Stone Buddha, and Moon. Sebaoding. If the son passes through the Xishu Road in the future, I hope that the son can come to Jingweijianshan to enjoy the scenery. As long as the son does not dislike it, I can lead the way for the son."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "If I have a chance to go to Xishu in the future, if I can still have the leisurely sentiment just to appreciate the scenery, then I will definitely go to Jingwei Jianshan."

Huang Chunyu’s smile is innocent and innocent, it’s hard to imagine the cold beauty who is famous in Xishu rivers and lakes. Xu Fengnian casually said: "I once went on a trip to Qingcheng Mountain. I missed it. I take the liberty to ask, I don’t know if your ancestors of Jingwei Jianshan are still alive, I only know that the old man retreats to Wujian many years ago, and there has been no news to the rivers and lakes for so many years."

When it comes to the secrets of the sect, Huang Chunyu's face is a bit embarrassed. For a top gang, it doesn't matter if there are many people and few people. It just depends on whether there are first-class masters and how many. Therefore, whether the ancestor of Jingwei Jianshan is dead or still in retreat is a world of difference. Like Jianzong Du Patriarch, when Li Chungang entered Shu to try his sword, the martial arts master who could not die in battle was rare in the entire Xishu. To say that Li Jianshen is better than that era is no different from idiotic dreams. Don't expect a tie. If the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains are now a scene of heroes coexisting ~ IndoMTL.com~ then back then, Li Chungang, he was alone, he was kendo, the rivers and lakes, and all the romance.

Xu Fengnian is not too difficult to be a strong man, and smiled: "If I am not alive, help me toast Senior Du. If the senior is alive, please also trouble Ms. Huang to help me with a word. "Jianqi Jing", in which the two styles of "Want Tianhe" and "Sweet Soldiers" are quite powerful."

Huang Chunyu nodded her head very gracefully and obediently.

The woman of the 6th family who was left alone pointed at Xu Fengnian and said angrily: "Do you think I am blind? Do you know who I am?"

Xu Fengnian asked back: "Are you Queen Yan Dongwu? Or Huishan Xuanyuan Qingfeng? Or Chen Yu?"

Then Xu Fengnian said coldly: "No, just get out of here!"

She opened her teeth and danced her claws, yelling "I'll kill you" and rushed towards Xu Fengnian. Huang Chunyu hurriedly said goodbye, hugged this reckless girl, and led her to leave the house quickly.

After crossing the threshold, Huang Chunyu suddenly turned around and smiled: "My son, I almost forgot to tell you that Grandpa Ruan said he had already thought about the name of the poem, so he called Xuezhong Handaoxing!"