The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 194: 1 sale

(The second chapter is before twelve o'clock, and the third chapter is in the early morning.)

At the beginning of Mao’s time, the sky was still dark. Xu Fengnian had already left the city. Mrs. Song personally saw him off. The two riders were leaving outside the city gate. The lanterns on the city’s head were hanging high, and the snow was as bright as the day. Only then did Xu Fengnian discover that the clothes and decorations were always elegant and plain facing the sky. Not only did Mrs. Song put on a large robe with wide sleeves and a red bottom and yellow flowers, she also seemed to put a little powder on her horseback. She was dragged down by the hem of the splendid skirt and the lights were shining. Xu Fengnian has been traveling all the way, and has discussed the size and size of the Xuehe Tower next. Liu Huaixi’s imaginary and suspicion are the top priority. The North Liang and Xi Shu sides will use this person as bait." Xu Fengnian waist wear The old-fashioned cold knife, which was broken in two pieces, carried a humble cotton bag, and contained a few changing clothes and some yellow and white things. When parting her farewell, Mrs. Song deserved to have written the phrase "knife independent Gu Bahuang, the strange woman who shines through the clouds at night" did not show any twisting expression, smiled and clasped her fists and said: "Send you a thousand miles away and you must take care, Lord! "

Xu Fengnian nodded, and exhorted: "Same sentence, Xuehe Tower is only Xuehe Tower. There is no need to blend in to fight in person. If you don't have to be a last resort, don't be a hero. The three-legged toad doesn't. It's easy to find, two-legged men who want to be heroes, most of them are."

Mrs. Song smiled and said, "Well, I thought men are all three-legged."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said with a serious face: "Don't think that my mother-in-law, the Northern Liang and the Western Shu are all in peace. As long as Chen Zhibao takes his attention from the Central Plains, he will soon be in trouble. The situation, let alone your Xuehe Tower at that time, all the Fushuifang strongholds in the Nanzhao area of ​​Xishu will be uprooted overnight. Chen Zhibao’s behavior style does not need me to say anything, so I have asked Chu Lushan to arrange for you. Retreat. All of you are the priceless treasures of Beiliang."

Mrs. Song's eyes were peaceful and quiet, "Isn’t this a matter of course that the old cow will die with all his strength?"

Xu Fengnian took off the cold sword at his waist that was broken in battle, and threw it to Mrs. Song, "Beiliang knife only kills outsiders."

Xu Fengnian's single-riding figure gradually drifted away, and Mrs. Song held the cold knife and slowly raised her hand, but hesitated to let it go.

The simple and solemn war knife, slender and weak arms, form a striking contrast.

The burly Meng Li didn't know when he appeared in the shadow near the city gate, his eyes were complicated and his face was gloomy. This taciturn man, since he voluntarily asked to be released to Snow Lotus City twelve years ago, he worked hard to help Song Huanghuang make the feat of raising high buildings on the ground. The two eight-story mandarin duck buildings are located in the rich Xishu Yanliu. The place is also unique. More than ten years of birth and death, he bandaged his wounds alone after battles, standing in the distance and looking at the figure from the back again and again. He could see, couldn't hold it, and couldn't ask for it. Mengli leaned back against the city wall, and his expression was uncertain. In the eyes of this man who is licking blood and begging for life, Mrs. Song is like a bunch of enchanting begonias inserted in a silver bottle. He is willing to stand in the distance and watch the flowers slowly wither, but if someone wants to fold No matter who that person is and what identity he is, Meng Li will be worried.

I don’t know when, Mrs. Song wears a cold knife, and rides her horse to the root of the city wall. Meng Li stands in the deep shadow. It is reasonable to say that she shouldn’t see his strange expression clearly. Mrs. Song suddenly stretches out a palm. He slapped a fan near his nose, and said narrowly: "Mengli, how do I smell a vinegar smell?"

Meng Li flushed instantly and was at a loss. Mrs. Song got off the horse and took the lead in leading the horse. Meng Li hesitated for a moment, and quickly followed. Mrs. Song said softly: "Mengli, I knew your thoughts a long time ago..."

While Mrs. Song was probably brewing some mild words, Meng Li had already bitterly said: "Madam, I also know."

Mrs. Song stopped, patted Mengli’s shoulder, and stared directly at this rough-faced and delicate man for the first time. She was so energetic, her long autumn eyes were radiant, her fingers pointed towards the Central Plains, and she said boldly. "Meng Li, a dignified man with seven feet, why should a big man act like a small woman? Maybe Song Huanghuang will never like you forever, but you can let me remember a man named Meng Li for the rest of my life, how? The smoke is everywhere, and the hinterland of the Central Plains will soon be fighting and clamoring. In these years, you have been studying military books, do you want to stay in Snow Lotus City for a while, or go out and work hard?"

Meng Li remained silent for a long time, and finally said: "Madam, can I not go to the Northern Liang Border Army, but to Liangliao?"

Mrs. Song handed the horse rein in her hand to Meng Li, and laughed: "What's wrong with this? From this time on, Fushuifang Xuehe Building will only treat Mengli as dead."

Meng Li abruptly mounted his horse, turned his horse's head, and ran for a dozen steps, then he turned around again, clenched his fists and hammered his chest hard, "Song Huanghuang, I have been loving you for twelve years, and I have tried my best. I have been protecting you for twelve years. I don’t regret it. Even now, I’m still very happy. In the future, if I get ahead, I will definitely return to Xuelian City to find you. I offer a few glasses of wine away."

Mrs. Song laughed loudly: "If you have the ability, don't die."

Meng Li left the city and headed to Liangliao alone.

At this time, neither Song Huanghuang nor Meng Li thought that in the two "xiangfu north rush" torrents created by Liyang Shilin and Jianghu in the future, Mengli would invisibly become the first to set off. One of the people.

Xu Fengnian, who left the city earlier, also didn't expect that he would have met a martial arts event in the remote Western Regions, which made his journey back to the north stop for a while. In the past hundred years, due to the unprecedented grandeur of Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi, the whole arena under the two people is like a fight with ants no matter how tossing, and Li Chungang's one sword is too ethereal, and then Wang Xianzhi is in the East China Sea. Emperor Wu's hands and feet are bound to make Liyang Hundred Years Rivers and Lakes alive, but after all, it doesn't seem so lively. Until Xuanyuan Qingfeng became the leader of the martial arts, this pattern began to change. Among the four great masters, Xu, Cao, and Tuoba were not pure quacks. This makes Xuanyuan Ziyi, which is rumored to be the favorite of the Emperor Liyang and that the new Liangwang will also give away his arsenal cheats, has become a well-deserved leader of the Central Plains rivers and lakes. In addition to the top ten recognized sects led by the Wujia Jianzhong, the Southern Dragon Palace in the center, and the bottom of the Northern Liang Yulong Gang, after the last Daxueping martial arts conference, Liyang Xinxian has released many more market-rich lists. The list abandons those martial arts masters and Jianghu sects who are too aloof, and newly named the four great fairies, the sages of the four directions, and the ten sects. In addition, there are also names such as the twelve kuizhi and the eight demon sects. The list is no longer high, but because of their approachability, they have the vigorous vitality of weeds. They will soon be known to women and children in Liyangjiang. Under this general trend, there have been two lively and extraordinary Liyangjianghu. One major event is that Xuanyuan Qingfeng retreats and exits. In just half a year, he has understood the Changshengguan pass, and his realm has skyrocketed. Born out of the Twelve Kui Xiangfu of the Spring and Autumn Thirteen A, Xuanyuan Qingfeng monopolizes the sword, the sword and the Dao Sankui. , The second major event was that while Xuanyuan Qingfeng was in retreat, someone stole the 16 best martial arts secrets from the Daxueping Library. Afterwards, it was rumored that six of the eight magical giants worked together, and then Daxueping The second martial arts conference was held. Although Xuanyuan Qingfeng did not show up, under the auspices of Huishan chief guest Huang Fangfo, he set the tone for the fight between good and evil with the respected leaders of the sect. For a time, the group gathered together. , The crowd is enthusiastic, vowing to hunt down six evil demon who dare to provoke Daxueping, Xinjianghu's number one holy land. Carrying the banner of Tianxingdao, the first-class Jianghu righteous forces set off from Huishan, passed through Xiangfan in the waist of the Central Plains, passed through Xishu, and pursued tirelessly all the way to the Western Regions. In the middle, there are countless places where second and third-rate gangs converge. Blending with it, whether it’s eating and holding on to the fun, or thinking of forging an incense relationship with Huishan, in short, this flow of people from east to west is getting stronger and stronger, there are as many as thousands of people, and the movement is huge. Not only was the garrison of the states and counties on Jiangnan Road and Xishu Road alarmed, and there was a stir for a while, and I heard that even the young nobles of the Zhao family from several prefectural mansions had also quietly joined them, mostly just to be able to see them. On the side of Huishan Ziyi, a few are secretly soliciting forces in the arena, in order to seek self-protection in the imminent turmoil and change, so it can be described as a mixture of fish and dragons in the true sense.

At that time, Xu Fengnian was riding solo and stopped beside a gravel path that had been trampled by business travelers all the year round. He was a little dumbfounded. This path was actually a rare scene with a constant stream of people, just like going to a market. Among them are the walking monks with a large string of baby beads the size of a baby's fist hanging around their necks, walking like the wind; there are kind-eyed old nuns with a group of good-looking young nuns, and occasionally young nuns sneak up at the end of the line, cautiously After taking out the rouge box to touch up makeup, the leader of the old Ni was aware of it, and he could only sigh helplessly, opening one eye and closing one; there was also a team of horseback women with elegant demeanor and wagging sleeves, more than a dozen of them, especially A young woman with a thin lip and a small mouth is the most eye-catching, carrying a pipa hidden in a beautiful and gorgeous western Sichuan pattern brocade. The other women each hold instruments such as guzheng, 箜篌, Hulei, etc.; more of them are gangsters. The gangsters who wandered through the rivers and lakes, the fresh-clothed raging horses, and the swords at the waist are all valuable weapons. Among them, the white horses and white-robed swordsmen account for half of them. There are also a few people who are mavericks. Sword; there are also people who ride donkeys and carry branches in the mighty team. These guys are naturally staunch admirers of the peach blossom sword **** Deng Tai'a...

Xu Fengnian has walked twice in Liyang rivers and lakes, once like walking at the foot of a mountain, he can only walk in the mud, without seeing the scenery from the heights, once walking on the top of the mountain, like a meal of Xia Yin. Immortals, come and go, seeing so many half-bucket people like today, who "doesn't make the high or not the low", is really an eye-opener. Xu Fengnian stopped his horse, neither did he have a horse that was worth a hundred gold, nor did he carry weapons. He was actually not eye-catching. Young people of ordinary status walked the rivers and lakes. Even if they have a first-class leather bag, it is of little significance to men. A woman, if she doesn't know how to manage contacts, she would be a well-known heroine in a county in Banzhou, and she would hardly be called a fairy. For these characters on the road, not to mention the martial arts cultivation, they have trained early and have a pair of golden eyes that know the foundation of people. Even if they see Xu Fengnian, the man will pass by, and the woman's vision is mostly just a whirl, at most turning back. Take a look, I feel a little regretful that this handsome brother is not a son of a famous school, otherwise he can find a chance to win over. You need to know the top ten martial arts rookies who have recently risen to fame, which one is not related to the ten sects of the four sages. Therefore, for example, if Dou Changfeng, who has a toad face, likes to stick his tongue out and lick his mouth when he is fine, he will be unappetizing when he eats at the same table, because there is a good master who also has a place in Daxueping, Huishan, so which time he rests , Isn't Yingyingyan Yanyan intertwined with each other?

Xu Fengnian quietly looked at the stream of people in front of him, with a lot of emotion.

Previously, the espionage spread to Xuehe Tower, and Tantai Tranquility has rushed to Guangling Road. Cao Changqing’s transition from the holy road to the dominance is undoubtedly another proof that the Confucian saints in the past dynasties often fail to die well. You must know that under the water moon mirror Zhen Mojing , But there are those who are well-known in the history of Confucian benevolence. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is definitely an unbelievable weird thing, but in the eyes of the world's qi practitioners, this is the cycle of negligence and strict law. After confirming that Xu Fengnian was out of danger, Xu Yanbing took an apprentice he had just accepted to the southern pass of Lingzhou bordering Liangshu to meet with Han Laoshan, who was a fellow student. He was suspected of being “too lonely”. Before the life and death battle with Hu Yan Daguan, he left no regrets.

Suddenly, someone laughed and fluttered across the yellow sand. Although this person was "excellent in martial arts," he didn't have the anger of the people. The people in the middle of the path flew over the heads, but in Xu Fengnian. The unknown people walked along the road by the wind, their bodies undulated, like dragonflies and water, they all brought up bursts of yellow sand and dust, Xu Fengnian was entrapped in it, after the master flew by one by one, the yellow sand Coming to the face, Xu Fengnian didn't care about anything, but just slapped away the gravel, surrounded by a lot of curses from the embarrassed guys who had been forcibly fed by the wind and sand. A young pedestrian closest to Xu Fengnian was stepped on his shoulder by the flying expert. Although he was not injured, he staggered and crashed into Xu Fengnian’s mount. Xu Fengnian bent down and gently supported the poor person. Chong's head, after letting go, the man didn't look up in anger, and said with a very gratitude: "Thank you, son."

Xu Fengnian shook his head and asked with a smile: "I wonder where so many of you are going?"

The man's eyes widened, "Are you from the Western Regions, son?"

Xu Fengnian nodded and said: "I went to the north from Snow Lotus City, and I am curious why there are so many Jianghu Hao outstanding now here suddenly."

The young man with an old cotton bag on his back laughed and said: "No wonder it’s no wonder that the son doesn’t know, not only is the hero of the Qianjianghu right way on this road, we Zhongyuan rivers and lakes masters are going west, and the soldiers are divided into three groups. Go to a small town in the Western Regions tens of miles away to meet, meet the martial arts leader there, and discuss together **** the six great demon. My way, first-class masters are actually not too many, and the other two are called The masters are like clouds, hey, it’s just that they are on the road too fast. I can’t keep up with my two legs, so I have to step back and find the next best thing."

Xu Fengnian got off his horse and walked forward with the cheerful young man. The latter couldn't help but glance at Xu Fengnian's mount. His eyes were full of unconcealed envy. When Xu Fengnian saw his exhausted expression, he walked forward. With a smile, he let him take off his bag and hang it on the horse's back. The young man was not polite, and thanked him sincerely. He took the opportunity to stretch out his hand and patted the horse's back a few times, complimenting him very much. The young man saw that this young man was not like a wealthy man who was difficult to get close to, and he was an incapable and detached temper, so he opened the chatterbox and talked to Xu Fengnian about the huge scale of this trip to the Western Regions. Permeated with the pride of being a native of the Central Plains and being proud. Without Xu Fengnian’s questioning, the young man took out his family all his brains. He came from Yanglu County of Jiangnan Province in the rich world. His surname was Shen Changgeng. The master was one of the last consecrations of Taigezong in the county, but he was only a direct disciple. It’s just one of more than ten named apprentices outside. This time there are more than twenty people in the sect rushing to the Western Regions, but those are the proud disciples of the sect master and the three deputy sect masters. He can only walk alone shyly in his pocket.

Shen Changgeng, who claims to have heard about his own family affairs, started to introduce Xu Fengnian to the big men on the road, "Hey, there are no women in front of those with musical instruments. Don't think they are. It’s a girl’s family, so I despise them. They are the fairies of Miaomiao Mountain, the second largest gang on Huainan Road. Miaomiao Mountain only accepts women and is divided into two peaks on the horizontal side. It’s right, this trick is definitely not the prostitute of "　", the son must not be blasphemy. It is important to know that Fairy Fei Chan, the lord of Misao Mountain, has a skill in appearance, is fifty years old, and is still She is as graceful as a twenty-eight woman. She is in Daxueping, Huishan, and her seat is very forward. The rivers and lakes have a very good reputation. After our martial arts leader left the customs, we cooked with 18 people of the world’s righteous path. Tea talks about the rivers and lakes, and Fairy Flying Cicada is one of the eighteen people."

"Those nuns are from Jingci Temple in Nanyue Chan Mountain. In the past year, they competed with the Chengxin View who founded the sect in Chan Mountain for the position of the mountain lord. Great, the leader of the martial arts will recognize who is the leader of Nanyue."

"The great monk at the front with a height of ten feet and a red sandalwood bead hanging on his neck, nicknamed the red sandalwood monk, is a well-known master in Liaodong. Now the sixteen celestial immortals have been rated by the rivers and lakes, he is among them, and he is said to be young. When I found an old ginseng that was only ten years old to a thousand years old, I waited hard for a whole ten years. After eating the old ginseng, my internal strength greatly increased, and I was able to rank among the gods. I heard about that. The string for the red sandalwood beads is made from the roots of the old ginseng. You can cut your hair as a magic weapon."

"The daughters of the princes riding horses are all distinguished and decent children of Jianzhou, the martial arts center of southeast Liyang. I call these people the second generation and the third generation. There are no second generation ancestors and general seed brothers in the government. Well, they are all the disciples and grandchildren of the local martial arts masters who are well-known in the world, and naturally they are the second and third generations of high school. As for me, forget it, our Taige sect, I am not afraid of the jokes of the sons, in fact, they are not in the state or county. Fazi was fighting with those four or five top gangs, that is, closing the door and pretending to be the uncle. The direct brothers who are with me can only be prestigious in the counties and counties, and they are out of their hometown. Isn’t it just for other backgrounds? Famous peers accompany the smiling face with tea and water? I just can’t stand it anyway. I am happy to be at ease by myself, at least not having to look at other people’s faces."

Xu Fengnian listened patiently to the young man's chatter, with a calm smile on his face.

Shen Changgeng’s mouth was dry. Xu Fengnian handed him a pot of green ant wine from Xuehe Tower at the time. Shen Changgeng, who had never tasted this wine, didn’t know the weight, so he took a big sip, only to feel that His throat was like a fire, and his face was flushed on the spot, and he kept coughing. When he handed the flask back, he was a little embarrassed and said: "This wine... is really fierce."

Out of the corner of Xu Fengnian's eyes, he saw several riders passing by. Among them, a woman riding a horse had her chest ups and downs ups and downs with her horseback, and laughed softly: "Is this woman so fierce?"

Shen Changgeng’s eyes lit up. They were all men. He quickly understood that he was getting closer to the son of a foreigner who was not pedantic and rigid. He smiled and nodded in agreement: "What an aggressive man!"

The uncontrollable Shen Changgeng's voice was not small, and there were people with abnormal ear tips on those rides. Soon they reined their horses and turned their heads together, staring fiercely at these two greasy and sour fellows. One of the flower care envoys got off the horse. , With a grinning face, strode towards them, Shen Changgeng admitted that he was wrong, and did not want to involve the son around him, stepped a few steps, holding a fist and confessing his mistake, unexpectedly that person would not give him the opportunity to report to the famous teacher. He lifted his foot high and stepped on Shen Changgeng’s chest. The dusty Shen Changgeng’s chest and clothes shook out with dust. Under the huge momentum, he flew out in the blink of an eye. Xu Fengnian stretched out his hand to support Shen Changgeng’s back. Back, deliberately stepped back a few steps before "reluctantly" supporting Shen Changgeng's figure. The other party was not forgiving, and kicked at Shen Changgeng, who was unable to fight back. Xu Fengyoung gently pulled Shen Changgeng behind him, raised his elbow, blocked the leg, and looked up at the horse. The smiling heroine on her back smiled and said: "We are the first to be rude, and I hope you can forgive me."

The sturdy young man who returned without success obviously felt that he lost his face in front of the fairy. He deliberately picked up the yellow sand on his toes and punched a dazzling set of punches in his hand. The dust was flying. Hong yelled angrily: "I'm looking for death! Forgive you for your size! Grandpa will teach you how to be a man today!"

But the next scene made the young people and all the guys on the road feel dumbfounded. I saw the handsome young man pull up the guy behind him and ran away, even the horse. I didn't care about it anymore, turned around and ran away. The sturdy young man spit, and didn't bother to chase after him. He mounted his horse again, chatting and laughing with his companions and continued on the road. Recently, there is a new custom in Yangjiang Lake. The reason is that before Huishan Ziyi was not the rightful martial arts leader, in the later stage of the series of fame battles in Kuaixue Villa, there was a famous contest between them. She was a famous Jianghu in the ancient world. She was hot-tempered and utterly ruthless. As a result, she was beaten up by Xuanyuan Qingfeng. She also forced the old Jianghu to look down and recognize her as a grandmother, and had to think of herself as a grandson. In the past two years, with the unstoppable and violent rise of Xuanyuan Qingfeng, there have been all kinds of father-son frames and grand-grandson frames on the rivers and lakes. Whoever loses becomes a son or grandson, and after defeat, he has to call his father or grandfather. . After Xuanyuan Qingfeng became the first person in the Central Plains, there were more challengers like crucian carp who crossed the river. Her approach was exactly the same as that of Wang Xianzhi’s Wudi City. Whoever recognizes himself as a grandson, it’s just that many good people have begun to hold their fingers and take the initiative to help this purple dress to figure out who they received today and who will be a good grandson tomorrow who and who will become Huishan’s son,

Many people with slow feet on the road couldn't help rolling their eyes one by one after seeing the two guys ran and came back to lead the horses, and several young women covered their mouths and laughed. Shen Changgeng, who was not a thin-skinned man, was also a little embarrassed, but when he saw the loyal boy around him with a frank face, he was relieved, patted the footprints on his chest, and whispered: "Dude, this time it's me. It hurts you."

Xu Fengnian shook his head and smiled, "I'm used to it a long time ago."

Shen Changgeng's heart is also big, not entangled in this small storm, looking at the vague figures of the riders in the distance, jokingly said: "I should have known it a long time ago, it is a ‘bad omen’."

The two people moved forward slowly along the small road. Shen Changgeng poured beans from a bamboo tube to introduce the current situation of the rivers and lakes to the smelly son next to him. "This time the rare war between good and evil, we Central Plains elites are dispatched, with the big snow flat and missing the moon. Headed by Lou, among the ten new sects, Kuixue Mountain Villa on the bank of Spring God Lake, Dragon Palace in Southern Xinjiang, Jigutai on Jiangnan Road, Youyan Mountain Villa, which is resurrected in the east by virtue of the newly cast masterpiece sword of the Longyan Sword Furnace, and in Nanzhao Taibai Jianzong, Jincuo Dao Zhuang, Xishu Spring Tie Caotang, plus the veteran Dongyue Jianchi and Beiliang Yulong Gang, all ten gangs are all here. Rumor has it that Huishan is there on the bright side. Zhixuan Grand Master Huang Fangfo is the leader. As for the movement of the martial arts leader, I am afraid that no one knows. The only daughter of Wei Chi Liangfu, the owner of Kuixue Mountain Villa, is the first time to walk the rivers and lakes, and the palace owner Lin Hongyuan personally took the lead. With a group of top masters, Shaozhuang of Youyan Villa advocated that Chunlin carry three famous swords to the west alone. After more than a hundred years of silence, Taibai Sword Sect, who once had a land sword immortal, finally came out of a kendo censorship. The young swordsman of the fairy said that he had received the guidance of the Peach Flower Sword God. In just six months, the swordsman realm has been thriving, even breaking through the three realms of Second-Rank and First-Rank King Kong and Zhixuan... So this person also stays in Wudi City. The person who hit the tide, as well as the owners of Dragon Tiger Mountain Qi Xianxia and Jincuo Dao Zhuang, are known as the Four Little Grandmasters, and they are regarded as the most outstanding figures who will not lose to the Four Grand Masters in the future. This is less than a year. This guy is only eighteen years old, right?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and nodded: "It's amazing."

Shen Changgeng sighed, "Among the four young people, in fact, the female owner of the Golden Wrong Dao Village is even more famous than the banished immortal of Taibai Sword Sect. At the age of 18, he is already a real sword master, and he is also one of the four fairies who have moved the world. He is as famous as Lin Hongyuan, the lord of the Dragon Palace, Liu Nirong, the gang lord of the Yulong Gang, and Liu Hunxian of the Jigutai..."

Xu Fengnian couldn't help but interrupted: "Is the leader of the Yulong Gang also beautiful?"

Shen Changgeng was a little puzzled, "Of course, they said that Liu Nirong, who visited Huishan with the secret book of the arsenal at the time, looked like a fairy, and she was still the least of the four fairies. The reputation of the world is very good. Now!"

Xu Fengnian can't laugh or cry: "That's it."

Shen Changgeng anxiously said: "It's just that this time to wipe out the evil demon is not a sure victory. It is said that a demon is a local snake from the Western Regions. There are thousands of horse thieves who come and go like wind under his command. The frontier cavalry, and the other five demon heads are all powerful, and they have attracted many notorious scums on the way to escape, and several of them have the legendary little master realm, which should not be underestimated! But I think after all Evil is overwhelming. On our side, we have the ichthyosaur helper Liu Xianzi who is familiar with the terrain of the Western Regions to personally lead the way, and the martial arts leader with a superb cultivation base is the main backbone. If you want to win, you can definitely win, depending on the cost."

Xu Fengnian whispered: "It seems that there are many acquaintances."

Shen Changgeng didn't hear Xu Fengnian's muttering to himself, and patted his chest: "Although I am not well-known in the rivers and lakes, I know a few people anyway. When I get to that town, I will definitely help my brother recommend you." /

It’s just that Shen Changgeng quickly realized that his cowhide was blown out. The small town that could only accommodate at most four or five hundred people was already overcrowded. It was already occupied by the big ten gangs and the next-line sect children. The guys with solid connections and deep pockets also walked through the back door and entered the town with great pains. These characters who can live in restaurants and inns are superior. Next are the arena and lake forces stationed on the edge of the town. Most of them are prestigious factions in the state and county, but they can only honestly set up their own tents. Then, for the outer circle, they will have to eat and sleep. As for Shen Changgeng This kind of nameless pawn, coupled with the late arrival, among the densely packed people, even the few familiar children from the same county and lakes can not be found, standing half a mile away from the town, staring, Xu Fengnianren He smiled and didn't speak, so that the guy who was boasting about Haikou would be more embarrassed. Fortunately, some local residents who made money in the town pushed a wheelbarrow to start a small business, selling some dried cakes and drinks, mixed with some dried dates to eat, Shen Changgeng endured a headache and bought two small bags of dried dates at a high price, with Xu Fengnian one person and one person. The bag, a small bag of less than twenty dried jujubes, actually cost a tael or two. The crying and tearless Shen Changgeng and Xu Fengnian squatted in the crowd together, nibbling on the jujube with nothing to do, muttering depressedly. Xu Fengnian looked around. It is naturally difficult to see familiar faces around here. The half-baked people in the rivers and lakes obviously can't expect it. This made Xu Fengnian, who originally hoped to try his luck and meet the Red Ape of the Dragon Palace Lin, lost the interest in staying, thinking about eating out. The dates will continue northward. Xu Fengnian took the pot of green ant wine from his horse, and handed it to Shen Changgeng, who had long been greedy and embarrassed to speak. The latter opened the wine stopper, shook his head, and did not rush his mouth. Many men and women nearby were jealous. Shen Shaoxia, who makes fun in hardship, is very comfortable.

Xu Fengnian squatted on the ground, and slowly threw a date into his mouth, thinking about what Xuanyuan Qingfeng's making such a big move was, and what six demon heads, it would be difficult to get into her eyes. As for Shen Changgeng’s so-called monopolization of the three chiefs, Xu Fengnian chewed out some incomprehensible meanings that outsiders were doomed to. The useless monk who had been killed in the hands of Cao Changqing mostly had an encounter with Xuanyuan Qingfeng before his death. The great master who bowed his head gave Xuanyuan Qingfeng what he had learned all his life. Liu Songtao did not focus on kendo at the beginning, but he has the style of sword immortal, otherwise he would not be able to kill the sword immortal of that generation. Liu Songtao’s amazing talents are stunning, and I want to come to have a unique insight into the swordsmanship. This allows Xuanyuan Qingfeng to advance bravely on the two roads of swords and swords. Before the death of Longhushan, Zhao Huangchao turned black rainbow and flew into the heavy snow. Ping, when she met with Xu Fengnian in Daxueping, she deliberately concealed it, but both sides are savvy people who know everything, so Xu Fengnian didn't bother to talk about it.

As the true master, Huishan Ziyi did not reach the town, then everyone had to wait obediently, everyone was bored. Fortunately, in this feast of raising the banner of Tianxingdao, it is natural and natural to build relationships and friendship. Things, but whenever there are long-overdue rivers and lakes through the crowd into the town, there will always be waves of loud cheers from the crowd. Of course, the reputation of those characters in the whole river and lakes will be Going to the next level, the heroes who might have been strayed in the corner, presumably will spread all over Liyang Jianghu soon. Xu Fengnian squatted in the crowd, a little bit self-deprecating. Among the fourteen Wuping critics, he must be the only one who was silly drinking northwest wind here.

Xu Fengnian suddenly smiled at Shen Changgeng: "Look up."

Shen Changgeng was stunned. He raised his head and looked at the cloudless clear sky. It was empty, not even a bird **** overhead.

But soon, Shen Changgeng's eyes widened suddenly. Compared to the vast majority of those in the town and outside the town, he must be the lucky one to feast his eyes.

A purple Changhong quickly fell into the town from the distant sky.

Shen Changgeng's eyes were demented, and his mind was swaying. It was a long time since he finally recovered. He forgot why the person around him had such a foresight, but he rubbed his cheek violently and explained to the person with emotion. : "It must be the martial arts leader who has arrived, so what, is it..."

Xu Fengnian nodded before Shen Changgeng and said: "Well, very powerful."

Shen Changgeng laughed loudly, poured the few red dates left in the bag into his mouth, and then as he went, he learned from the legendary land sword immortal who spit out sword qi to kill the invisible land, puff puff puff a few times After spitting out the jujube nucleus, a jujube nucleus would die on the back of the head of a man sitting on the ground in front of him. His strength was very light and it was not painful or itchy. Head, seeing Shen Changgeng, who was stunned first and then closed his mouth, pretending to look up at the scenery. When he got up, he was about to roll his sleeves and draw the big bastard's mouth. Shen Changgeng was crying and turned to look at Xu Fengnian, planning to run away again, but Xu Fengnian took the jug from him, threw it high to the man, and smiled: "Buddy, don't be surprised, you want to beat people, we also recognize it, but the sky is big, the drink is the biggest, so drink one first!" /

The man subconsciously caught the hip flask, smelled it, his face was intoxicated, and he drank it. After throwing the hip flask back gently, he caught a glimpse of the horse behind Xu Fengnian, and the man raised his arm. Wiping the corners of his mouth, he smiled heartily: "Enough strength! If you don't dislike it, we still have some bacon left here, taste it together?"

Two groups of seven or eight rough men sat in a small circle. The man used a dagger to cut the piece of bacon weighing less than two catties. Together with the two outsiders Xu Fengnian and Shen Changgeng, everyone had a share. Xu Fengnian took out a few more pieces of silver and bought ten kilograms of wine. Someone was happy to drink and threw the bowl on the ground with a snap, and the town residents who sold bulk wine and could lend the bowl to the guests were furious, but He didn't dare to be angry, but Xu Fengnian, who had already exposed his yellow and white, simply gave all his money to the small vendor, and bought the whole car forty or fifty catties of wine and two large legs of lamb in one go.

Xu Fengnian's wealth and great wealth made the atmosphere that had been somewhat reserved suddenly enthusiasm.

Drink and eat meat, and beat the princes!

Although the wine is inferior, but a few catties of the stomach will be intoxicating. Among them, a man with a lesser amount of alcohol was the most drunk, and soon became drunk for seven or eight points. The man sitting on the floor slapped his thigh with his hand. It is a group of people who have read books and can read. He has a rare sour Confucianism. He is no one beside him, and he sings proudly: "Pawn famous swords to buy bad wine, Liangzhou Longshang kill barbarians! Grass! The wind chimes of the pavilion say Lingding, you should enter the Yingling Shrine after you die..."

While everyone was waiting for the following, the man shook his head and muttered that he was really drunk, then fell back on the ground and fell asleep.

The guy who first met Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "This guy has been in private school for several years, and he always said that he was not good at it. After drinking, he likes to pull some acid texts that we don’t understand. The kind of people who can't move their eyes with their big butts..."

Not far away, a bunch of people glared at each other and said: "A ghost arguing?! Is the father and mother dead or the daughter-in-law dead?"

The man who was talking to Xu Fengnian got up and drew his sword to face each other when he couldn't agree with him.

At this time, a strange woman with a graceful figure and a hat on her head walked slowly, and finally stopped behind Xu Fengnian and Shen Changgeng, and slowly took off her hat, revealing a face that was astonishing as heaven. More than a dozen men from both sides of the enemy and us all forgot to say bad words at each other, and all their eyes moved with the figure of the woman. The man who had drawn the sword heavily kicked the friend who had died of drunkenness by his side. The latter was drunk and confused. He glanced at the woman in a daze, and said that the fairy went down to the earth and fell drunk again.

Shen Changgeng, who was sitting on the ground, turned her head and looked up at the woman. When she was sitting between herself and Xu Fengnian, she still thought she was dazzled.

Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "How did you change the purple clothes? Just when you played in the battle just now, are you afraid of being recognized?"

The woman who carried two delicate small hip flasks kept silent, threw a pot of wine to Xu Fengnian, and drank herself.

For some reason, when this taciturn and strange woman sat down, everyone in the vicinity of Xu Fengnian woke up from the wine, and the rivers and lakes who were going to fight next door lost their temper. They all held their breath and did not dare to breathe.

Like a dragon entering the pond, shocking the pond full of fish and shrimp.

Xu Fengnian used a subtle and subtle voice that only she could hear~IndoMTL.com~ whispered: "I'll send you to the Chaoge Arsenal Cheats. You let the Central Plains Rivers and Lakes know about the Beiliang War, and we'll be even again."

She didn't turn her head, just drank the wine with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, "Is Huishan rare for your secrets?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Then you say, what are you rare?"

She finally turned her head and squinted at him, "In the battle between you and Tuoba Bodhisattva, there have been rumors in Liyang Jianghu. I want you Xu Fengnian to be here today and lose to me! How?"

Xu Fengnian tweeted: "You are a girl who is a girl who is in a boudoir, but as a result you have so many sons and grandchildren, you are not ashamed?"

She suddenly squeezed the flask with her fingers.

Swiss of purple air rose, but it was fleeting.

Xu Fengnian turned a blind eye to this, and smiled: "Drinking is okay, but fighting is fine."

He and she fell silent at the same time, looking into the distance.

Just like when the two of them were under the eaves of the capital, looking at the snowman called Dream.