The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 196: Two bowls of pot wine, borrow sword 1009 for serving wine

The swordsman in the snow author: the princes of the beacon opera [Update time]2013-02-1702:59:40[Words]7154 His Royal Highness the son happened to hear the self-talk of the old student and ignored it. In the Spring and Autumn Period, there are countless people in the Eight Kingdoms. Which national mourner is not a bereaved dog? When he brushed past the Bachelor Jixia who laughed at an old dog, from the corner of his eyes, he saw that the old man was obviously a little rushed. Seeing that His Royal Highness had no intention to rest, he hurriedly turned sideways and made a deep posture overlooking the river, worrying about the country and the people. Very, continue to say: "Before I reigned in Zhenyuan, the battle between temples was a battle between pillar countries, the civil and military ministers who laid down the country for the first emperor, and each replaced the group forces behind him in intrigue fights. The battle was a word of benefit. Fortunately, he was able to occupy a seat. Since the Yonghui period, the first assistant Zhang Julu has begun to control power. After more than ten years of big fish swallowing small fish, small fish eating shrimps, the eight-nation elites took the initiative or were forced to gradually abandon the barriers and merge into the court. The boundary between civil and military was blurred, and it turned into a north-south confrontation between the two great cliques of scholars. The south was relatively weak, but the two kings of Yanchi and Guangling were backed by the two kings. Especially in the short four years between the first year of Yonghui and the four years of Yonghui, he was born as a concubine. Headed by Zhao Youling, the Shangshu Book of the Ministry of Officials, Wang Xionggui, Yuanguo, and Han Lin of the Southern Han nationality were successively promoted, and they were able to grasp the real power of each ministry, and complemented each other with the Jiangnan Scholar Group. The disputes are only superficial. After all, they cannot escape the checks and balances of the emperor. Throughout the past two decades, the figures in the DPRK and the Chinese have led the way. Only General Xu, who is isolated from Beiliang, can be exempt from secularism. The valuable thing is to stay away from temple disputes. Not to fight is the biggest fight, and it’s really fierce. Ming monarchs in the past dynasties inevitably avoided holding power and courtiers in charge of the country. Unlike those political strategists, Liu Wenbao looked at the rise and fall of the dynasty and did not start with the wiseness of each emperor, but rather Another way, starting with the power of the prime minister, the virtuous and the prosperous to rejuvenate the country, and the traitor to mislead the country, Liu Wenbao secretly thought that in less than five years, the first man in this dynasty, Zhang Julu, would have to..."

Liu Wenbao, who was eloquently talking about it, just talked about the importance of being healthy. He wanted to sell a pass and catch the audience’s appetite. He said that he was amazing. He never wanted to turn his head a little bit, and was stunned as if he poured a large basin of cold water on the head. His Royal Highness There was no sign of him anymore, and this temporary but meticulous self-recommendation was a no-brainer. The bereavement dog Liu Wenbao sighed and was inevitably frustrated. He was born in a declining gentry in the Old Southern Tang Dynasty. As Xu Weixiong said, he belonged to a poor scholar who could not go to the same county in any kind of negative study. He always missed his mother when he was young. He said that he was bitten by a leopard in the palm of his hand before he was born, so he named Wenbao. He was determined to be a minister at a young age. It was just that before the fall of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Liu Wenbao was especially conceited when he was young, so he went to Shangyin. To study in the academy, we must be a blockbuster in the world, but I don’t know how difficult it is to enter the academy, the entanglement is exhausted, the return journey is long, and the time is raging. What face is there to return home? He vowed to never return to his hometown without dressing up his clothes. Unexpectedly, he was an old man in his fifties. The glory and wealth are still far away. There are some amazing students in the academy, who can almost be Liu Wenbao's only by his age. Grandson, Old Man Liu’s ambitions in his early years are like the river before him. With time, the East China Sea will not return. It’s just that today I ran into the son of Beiliang, and I hoped to be rich and wealthy, but he was not interested in going there. Listening to this old student's nagging, it is reasonable. According to the family of His Royal Highness, if someone sells his womb talents to him for two kilograms, I am afraid that it will be more than a few hundred to a thousand kilograms in these years? I'm Liu Wenbao, a nameless man, what is it? Jiang Feng is not harsh, Liu Wenbao stretched out his hand and rubbed the wrinkled skin like a dry tree, muttering in a dazed voice: "I should go home and have a look, or begging all the way, I have to die in my hometown, and the fallen leaves return to their roots." See Xu Wei Xiong Xu Fengnian kept walking away, and when he reached the bow, he chuckled and asked, “You’re not curious whether this old bachelor really has a strategy that is hard to buy?” Xu Fengnian laughed and said: “This old man surnamed Liu didn’t say that Homesick, if I take my eyes to Beiliang and take him to Beiliang, he can only return home in the year of the ox and the moon?" Xu Weixiong sighed: "Liu Wenbao's hometown has long been changed, and his family is also withered. He also died of war and disease. No one remembers him as an old man who had been away from home for thirty years even when he returned." Xu Fengnian frowned and asked, "Is this old man really talented?" Xu Weixiong said calmly, "In the palace. The Jishang gentlemen think that Liu Wenbao is not good at miscellaneous learning and is not optimistic.” Xu Fengnian asked straightforwardly: “What do others think of me is lazy, sister, please tell me what you think of this old man, if you think it is useful, It’s a big deal. I will let him go to Beiliang to eat. The least help is to get a little clerk who can always get enough oil and water. It’s better than being angry at the Shangyin Academy. Lively, I believe that face is not so important." Xu Weixiong smiled: "I actually don't like Liu Wenbao."

Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes and said, "What's the matter? Let him stay in the Yin Xuegong and go cool. This son has neither the ambitious ambition of swallowing the rivers and mountains to dominate the world, nor does he have no money to buy Bone hypocritical, an elderly scholar who has been in the Shangyin Academy for so many years hasn’t gotten out of his head. When he arrives in Beiliang, he is a waste of rations. If he gets into trouble, he may be cut by the soldiers. Chop your head, why bother to come." Xu Weixiong shook his head and said: "But the words of Liu Wenbao just now have some meaning." Xu Fengnian sneered: "Even someone like me who is not educated and skillful can hear that it is talkative. Zhao Youling, or the Shoufu Shangshu Emperor Xiangguo, is too high to be higher than this river, just say that these are useful." Xu Weixiong, who was in shape just now, blinked and said, "What's interesting is that Liu Wenbao hasn't had time to focus on things, but unfortunately you are going fast, otherwise he will probably say that in the next few years, His Majesty the Emperor will cultivate a confidant who can compete with Zhang Julu in all aspects. In fact, as Liu Wenbao guessed, It’s indeed in the eighty-nine-tenth. You know that the Menxia Province has recently set up two living men who are responsible for recording and supervising the emperor’s words and deeds? To be a great emperor and close minister, his identity is just like what Liu Wenbao said in the North-South dispute. One came from the Wei Dynasty and was the leading family in the north, and the other was the Dongyue Han clan. Saint Zhang's family, but according to reliable sources, this man who lived in the old age has won the emperor's respect and trust. If the official trajectory is very likely to be exactly the same as Zhang Julu's back then, after a few more years, it may be the time for this person to turn things over. You know this secret is that many important officials in the imperial court are dark under the lights, failing to see the clues, but Liu Wenbao, a scholar who is far from the temple, can use the history books to tell the story. It is very difficult. If you don't believe it, you can call Liu Wenbao. Ask." Xu Fengnian waved his hand and said: "Don't, second sister, you know everything. When I was a child, I never won a bet against you." Xu Weixiong squinted and smiled. Xu Fengnian immediately stubbornly corrected: "Sister!" Never thought Xu Weixiong whispered: "I will call my second sister to be my second sister. I won't fight with her." Xu Fengnian didn't dare to dwell on this issue, so he would accept it as soon as he saw it. , Asked in a low voice: "Since the old man is still a little capable, what should I do and leave Beiliang?" Xu Weixiong thought for a while, and said: "Don't be in a hurry, wait until you come back from Beimang to make a decision. If it's just a few words If you ask you to come out to win you in person, Liu Wenbao's temper that has been grind over the past few decades will have to climb up again. Your irritable temperament will not have a good temper to polish anyone." Xu Fengnian said with a grieved expression: "Sister, this is what I said. But it's too unreasonable." Xu Weixiong changed the subject and looked directly at Xu Fengnian and said: "I want someone from you." Xu Fengnian was slightly taken aback, and then said: "You said it."

Xu Weixiong smiled and played with a taste: "Yu Xuanji." Xu Fengnian frowned, "Although Yu Youwei's father is a celebrity who walked out of the Shangyin Academy, what use do you want his daughter?" Xu Weixiong As always arrogant, "No?" Xu Fengnian smiled shyly: "Is it possible to borrow from you, remember to pay me back?" Xu Weixiong said without hesitation: "This is borrowing, otherwise, what is the use of asking you for a woman? If she is only the oiran Yu Youwei, it would be too violent." Xu Fengnian wondered: "The capital is ruined, and even if Yu Xuanji is tossing in the Shangyin Academy, what kind of flower heads can Yu Xuanji make?" Xu Weixiong opened the door and said: "If you want to think about it," Xu Fengnian asked. If you catch a thousand-year king or eighty-thousand-year turtle, the bait you give has to be thoughtful." Xu Fengnian was suspicious and curious, and couldn't help asking: "Sister, tell me." Xu Weixiong shook his head and smiled without saying a word. Xu Fengnian immediately took out his assassin, and pulled Xu Weixiong's sleeves to play tricks. About the boyishness of her but her son, Xu Weixiong said inexplicably, "I have always wanted to play chess with an old senior. It's time to make a move." Xu Fengnian With a sigh, I don't want to ask the roots anymore, knowing that no matter how unwilling to give up, she is finally going to part, reluctantly said: "Sister, should I go to the Xuegong to visit you after going to Donghai Wudi City?" Xu Weixiong said flatly: "No." Xu Fengnian was about to speak, she had already said nothing, "There is no discussion about this matter." Elder Xu Feng exhaled and said softly, "Then you can use this ship. It's better to use water than land. Comfortable and light, it saves bumps and hard work. I don't need it anyway." Xu Weixiong was also polite and nodded. Xu Fengnian went to find Yu Youwei, from the beginning to the end, from words to parting ways. The slender woman holding a white cat did not speak to His Royal Highness. Xu Fengnian went ashore and boarded the white horse of the gods. He looked back and talked with her. The weightless Wu Meiniang looked at each other in the distance, and Xu Fengnian sighed quietly. She couldn't see the slightest joy or sadness in her eyes. This difference was that she could not see each other again for at least a few years. If her second sister Xu Weixiong hadn’t spoken, Xu Fengnian would never let her. She stayed in the Shangyin Xuegong, it seems that her parents were buried there. When His Highness the Son traveled back to Beiliang for three years, if it was a few days later, she seemed to have said that she would go to the Xuegong to keep the tombs for her parents. Set foot on the rivers and lakes. Xu Fengnian sat on the horse, reined lightly, turned the horse's head, and drove the horse slowly along the road. I remember that when I was still the dude in the dude, she explained the words to the Yuhuai, who was not a fish. She said that the word for sorrow should be detached from the heart. Xu Fengnian looked up at the sky and muttered: "It's really a good fit." It's a good time to be full of **** and homesickness." The lustful little bug on the shore shouted to the ship: "Sister Yu, Sister Yu, I will marry you when I grow up. It's a deal!" The corners of Long Yuxuan's mouth twitched, carrying the little boy's back collar, and leaping on a horse. Father and son ride together. If it weren't for the kid to be really mischievous, it would have been a happy scene. Except for this pair of father and son, the two servants of His Royal Highness and Shu Xiu Yang Qingfeng both rode horses. Jing'an Princess Pei and Nan Wei Murong took two carriages separately, and the old sword **** and the blue bird were the horsemen. This small team traveled all the way to the northeast. At first, in addition to seizing the time to ask the old man in sheepskin Qiu Li to teach martial arts, His Royal Highness would also have to spare time to go to the carriage and have a few rounds with the caged Princess Pei. Later, near the famous lonely city along the coast, he rode alone. , Began to be taciturn. The excitement of Murong's sister and brother who saw the boundless ocean for the first time in their lives was consumed by the incident. Fortunately, Emperor Murong Tong, Murong Wuzhu is weak in temperament and is not good at concealing emotions. She meets His Royal Highness. Since then, I have been very fond of this handsome and unrestrained son, especially after the battle in Daxueping, it was His Royal Highness who personally removed the big stone for their brothers and sisters. Anyone with a discerning eye is sure that as long as the son is joking and agrees with her, she guessed it. Just half push half ashamed. Along the way, I always opened the curtains secretly, watching the back more than watching the sea. There are thousands of injuries and illnesses in the world, and there is no cure for heart disease. Emperor Murong Tong surprisingly did not rebuke this, and he meant to go with the flow.

Here we are. Looking up, you can see the majestic outer wall of Wudi City. The steed is psychic, so you don't need Xu Fengnian to pull the rope and stop the horseshoe by yourself. His Royal Highness of Beiliang didn't look at the city wall, but turned his head and looked at the surface of the East China Sea in a daze. After waiting for a long time, the blue bird asked softly: "My son, shall we not enter the city?" Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Enter the city." Take the lead. Wudi City was originally an isolated city independent of the dynasty. Therefore, the gate guards here are largely just decorations. There is no need for any way to enter the city. Unless it is some Wufu who violated the Wudi City ban and cannot enter, they will be blocked. It doesn’t matter whether the others are the traffickers or the princes. It doesn’t matter whether you walk into the city on horses, or jump or climb into the city. Of course, Wudi City has never shown anything since Wang Xianzhi became the lord of the city. Opening the door to welcome guests, even if the emperor who ruled the Spring and Autumn Period entered the city, he never walked out of the inner city to meet him. Both Shu Xiu and Yang Qingfeng set foot in Wudi City for the first time. They were used to seeing the wind and rain of the rivers and lakes. They walked from outside the city into the shadow of the city gate cave. They still felt heavy and extraordinary in their hearts. There are countless cities in the world. Once a year in the martial arts review, only this city gate, almost walked in and out of all the top ten masters, today's leading martial artist, Deng Tai'a, who is riding a donkey and carrying a peach blossom branch, walked by, and Tsing Yi official Cao Changqing walked. However, they all had to pass through this gate, along the main road on the central axis, just like the people from the rivers and lakes around Shu Xi Yang Qingfeng at this time, to face the inner city. There is a monster surnamed Wang, who claims to be the second in the world, standing tall. Two years ago, there seemed to be a Xishu swordsman named Jian Jiuhuang, who also walked with the sword box on his back. It was the second time. It was a pity that he left six famous swords in vain twice in total. He couldn't even take his life out of the city, so he just sat like that and died at the top of the city. Xu Fengnian dismounted and led the horse. After walking for a while, I saw a wine stall on the side of the road. He hesitated. After sitting down, he said to the wine stall guy, "Is there any wine?" We have everything we need for wine!” The shop owner with a wicked look saw the young man’s elder brother in fresh clothes and horses, with a good air, and thought that a big fat sheep came, so that the shop owner who always felt that he would not be willing to use the copper money just went away and went to the battle first. Self-selling boasted, he trot a few steps and came to the young man. Seeing the dish, he smiled flatteringly: "This man, Zhu Yeqing, Liangzhou Laojiao, Jiannanchun, Jinling Daqu, all have them, what do you want to drink?" The young man smiled. Said: "Where's the rice wine?" The shop owner hesitated. There are some rice wines, but they can't be sold at a high price. Those famous wines that cost more money, but the son-in-law just turned his head to look at the inner city, and said, "Just the rice wine." Isn’t it from Liang? The rice wine is good. It’s not a secret. Our rice wine is a century-old brand in the city. Although a pot of wine is twenty taels of silver, it’s a bit more expensive, but you can get the same for every silver. Absolute value! By the way, the son knows the well-known competition in the city in the past few years? Good deed, we are honest people, and we don’t say a once-in-a-century encounter. Before the old swordsman competed with the city lord, he drank a lot of rice wine at our stall and praised the authenticity of our wine. He didn't pay the twenty taels of silver in vain! This swordsman, it’s amazing, the ten most famous swords in the world, he alone will occupy it. After six, you said to yourself, the swordsman surnamed Huang can be weaker? Is this the reason? Alas, it’s a pity that the swordsman still drank less rice wine in our stall. The old saying goes that drinking courage, hey, if so Let's have another pot, maybe I accidentally used the sword fairy's ability..." The young boy just listened to the spitting nagging of the wine stall owner, without saying a word. The servant girl in Tsing Yi who did not get out of the car pressed her lips tightly, and stopped talking, and finally did not open her mouth to disturb the son. The old sheepskin fur was dozing off with his eyes closed. The young man finally said: "Bring me a jug of wine and two bowls." The shop owner was stunned, but still did as he did, thinking in his heart that although the man's brother brought a lot of servants, no one sat down and asked for two. What is a bowl? Bringing rice wine and a bowl of wine, a pot of less than a tael of silver but a big mouth of a lion's mouth 20 taels, the wine owner was in a great mood. He wanted to pour wine to this lavish brother himself. While he was stunned, it was inevitable in his heart. The ranger who whispers from outside is easy to fool. The son who was slaughtered once didn't seem to mind the wine money at all. He calmly said, "I'll pour the wine by myself." The wine stall owner was too lazy to put his face on his butt, and said cheerfully: "We clearly remember that the old swordman was Sitting on the right hand side of the son is the same table!" The son hummed. I poured two bowls of rice wine, one of which was placed on the table on the right, and it was full. I took a sip from the bowl in front of me, raised his head and smiled and said, "The old man with the sword box is missing two front teeth, right?" The stall owner thought for a while, nodded, a little nervous. Is it possible that this young man from Beiliang still couldn't get acquainted with the kendo master surnamed Huang, if it was true, this twenty taels of silver that hadn't been warmed in his hands would be hot for his mother. The son laughed, and slowly said: "Also, the old man who lacks front teeth must not pay the boss twenty taels of silver. If he is dead, he will pour out all the copper, buy a bowl and a half bowl of rice wine, and drink it sparingly. , Right?" The owner of the wine stall who was said to have broken the truth was completely panicked, his face stiff, even though the people in Wudi City were born with an indescribable sense of superiority, people from outside the rivers and lakes habitually squinted their eyes. , But this sense of superiority also has a limit. Where can I find a living under the sun, do I have to weigh myself and treat others? The more you are a small family in the market, the more savvy you are, and you don’t have the eye to see the wind. How can you make others willing to take out silver coins from their pockets? Although the owner of the wine stall is an old sparrow who likes to give advice to the country most on weekdays, he has seen many so-called masters, but it is just lip service, anyway, no one can care about it. If you are not careful It is not beautiful after hitting the iron plate and delaying making money. Fortunately, the young boy didn't care about lies with him, and drank wine by himself. This made the wine stall owner feel relieved and never dared to talk about it anymore. He went to stand behind the cabinet, carefully guessing where this young man was. He stared at the long and short knives hanging from the waist of the son's brother, tusk, a rare good knife. Could it really be a family from the Northern Liang family with a lot of background? But I haven’t heard that there are famous Jianghu sects and martial arts families in Beiliang. Since the death of the previous generation of spear king embroidery, Beiliang has no masters at all.

The poor place is the most scary of the North Liang’s 300,000 iron knights. Scholars, rangers, and so on, are said to be very ordinary, and no one shines. The curtains of the two carriages had already been lifted, and Emperor Murong Tong and Murong Wuzhu looked at the silent His Royal Highness, only feeling that they couldn't understand them. Jing’an Princess Pei Nanwei had seen many different faces of this elder son, but he had never seen Xu Fengnian here and now. He said nothing, did not smile, and was not sad, which made people feel inexplicably anxious, just like Is a kid who makes mistakes. child? Pei Nanwei sneered at the corner of his mouth. Can the child walk out of the reed swing outside Xiangfan alive? Can Guniu Dagang Earthshaking? Can Longhushan Zhao Danping rush back from the capital to the Palace of Heavenly Master? But why did he set up two bowls and drink that pot of cheap rice wine? A jug of wine is not a big jug. Fortunately, the bowl is also small, but if it is full, five bowls are poured. After drinking three bowls, except for the bowl of wine on the table on the right hand side, there is only the last bowl left for the young man. The bowl touched the bowl, and it was all in one drink. In the eyes of the wine stall owner, some young people squinted, seeming to be drinking very happily, slightly drunk and slightly drunk, and muttered: "Old Huang, I was chatting with you at that time. I asked you what is master style, what do you say? Are you here?" "By the way, it is a master who can make the clouds of nine days hang down and all the waters of the sea can stand. You said that a guy with this kind of ability is a real master. You also said that the Wudi City, elder Wang Monsters, count the ages, you probably should have this ability, but you know that the old monster is about to be a fairy, then what are you doing here to beg for? Run, the wind is tight?" I don’t know when, the old sheepskin Qiu got out of the carriage, approached the wine stand, sat down straight, and cursed: "Xu boy, what nonsense, if you don’t have the courage to get off with your tail, Even the old man is embarrassed here?" The wine stall was taken aback by the careless grin of the dirty old man. It was very strange that the old man with lack of arms didn't even understand the slightest inferiority. What's even stranger is that the young man was not angry, and just said softly: "Or?" The old sheepskin fur glanced at the city with the world's martial arts weapons, and sneered: "I kindly remind you, no matter what you do. Whatever the matter, the old man promised Xu Xiao to protect you from death." The son nodded to the city with his finger, and a purple black box was faintly visible. He smiled and said, "I don't want to do anything big. If I don’t come, I just want to take this bowl of wine and take a look there.” The owner of the wine stall rolled his eyes subconsciously. The people who went up for almost the whole time, how many wanted to forcibly make their way to the top of the city, but were all shot down? He has been doing business here for more than ten years, and he has also seen some so-called masters who want to go directly to the city. The expert shot, one by one fell to the root of the wall like a kite without the wind, and he couldn't die anymore. How skillful are the sword gods Deng Tai'a and Cao Qingyi? What is the status of the arena? Rumor has it that challenging the city lord a few years ago, didn't he have to go to the Wulou building layer by layer according to the rules? In the eyes of the wine stall owner, the one-armed old man smiled freely: "What's so difficult?" After hearing this, the young man slowly got up, picked up the bowl of wine, and turned his head and said to the blue bird: " You are waiting here." Pei Nanwei stared at those Qiushui eyes, unbelievable, is this guy crazy? Even a woman outside of the world like her knows that there is a second in the world in the inner city. On this day, on the main city road of Wudi City, all visitors to Wudi City and the people in the city saw an unforgettable scene of a lifetime. A handsome son, carrying a bowl, said loudly: "Wang Xianzhi, dare to ask what is nine days." The cloud is drooping, what is the water of the four seas standing up?!" This sentence shook out with vigorous internal force, resounding through half of the city. Immediately afterwards, according to the later estimates by the good people, there should be at least one thousand nine hundred swords. And this magnificent and magnificent vision is due to a one-armed old man who has been lonely for too many years: "Wang Xianzhi! Li Chungang is visiting the East China Sea, with this full city sword, I will fight you!"

Here we are. Looking up, you can see the majestic outer wall of Wudi City. The steed is psychic, so you don't need Xu Fengnian to pull the rope and stop the horseshoe by yourself. His Royal Highness of Beiliang didn't look at the city wall, but turned his head and looked at the surface of the East China Sea in a daze. After waiting for a long time, the blue bird asked softly: "My son, shall we not enter the city?" Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Enter the city." Take the lead. Wudi City was originally an isolated city independent of the dynasty. Therefore, the gate guards here are largely just decorations. There is no need for any way to enter the city. Unless it is some Wufu who violated the Wudi City ban and cannot enter, they will be blocked. It doesn’t matter whether the others are the traffickers or the princes. It doesn’t matter whether you walk into the city on horses, or jump or climb into the city. Of course, Wudi City has never shown anything since Wang Xianzhi became the lord of the city. Opening the door to welcome guests, even if the emperor who ruled the Spring and Autumn Period entered the city, he never walked out of the inner city to meet him. Both Shu Xiu and Yang Qingfeng set foot in Wudi City for the first time. They were used to seeing the wind and rain of the rivers and lakes. They walked from outside the city into the shadow of the city gate cave. They still felt heavy and extraordinary in their hearts. There are countless cities in the world. Once a year in the martial arts review, only this city gate, almost walked in and out of all the top ten masters, today's leading martial artist, Deng Tai'a, who is riding a donkey and carrying a peach blossom branch, walked by, and Tsing Yi official Cao Changqing walked. However, they all had to pass through this gate, along the main road on the central axis, just like the people from the rivers and lakes around Shu Xi Yang Qingfeng at this time, to face the inner city. There is a monster surnamed Wang, who claims to be the second in the world, standing tall. Two years ago, there seemed to be a Xishu swordsman named Jian Jiuhuang, who also walked with the sword box on his back. It was the second time. It was a pity that he left six famous swords in vain twice in total. He couldn't even take his life out of the city, so he just sat like that and died at the top of the city. Xu Fengnian dismounted and led the horse. After walking for a while, I saw a wine stall on the side of the road. He hesitated. After sitting down, he said to the wine stall guy, "Is there any wine?" We have everything we need for wine!” The shop owner with a wicked look saw the young man’s elder brother in fresh clothes and horses, with a good air, and thought that a big fat sheep came, so that the shop owner who always felt that he would not be willing to use the copper money just went away and went to the battle first. Self-selling boasted, he trot a few steps and came to the young man. Seeing the dish, he smiled flatteringly: "This man, Zhu Yeqing, Liangzhou Laojiao, Jiannanchun, Jinling Daqu, all have them, what do you want to drink?" The young man smiled. Said: "Where's the rice wine?" The shop owner hesitated. There are some rice wines, but they can't be sold at a high price. Those famous wines that cost more money, but the son-in-law just turned his head to look at the inner city, and said, "Just the rice wine." Isn’t it from Liang? The rice wine is good. It’s not a secret. Our rice wine is a century-old brand in the city. Although a pot of wine is twenty taels of silver, it’s a bit more expensive, but you can get the same for every silver. Absolute value! By the way, the son knows the well-known competition in the city in the past few years? Good deed, we are honest people, and we don’t say a once-in-a-century encounter. Before the old swordsman competed with the city lord, he drank a lot of rice wine at our stall and praised the authenticity of our wine. He didn't pay the twenty taels of silver in vain! This swordsman, it’s amazing, the ten most famous swords in the world, he alone will occupy it. After six, you said to yourself, the swordsman surnamed Huang can be weaker? Is this the reason? Alas, it’s a pity that the swordsman still drank less rice wine in our stall. The old saying goes that drinking courage, hey, if so Let's have another pot, maybe I accidentally used the sword fairy's ability..." The young boy just listened to the spitting nagging of the wine stall owner, without saying a word. The servant girl in Tsing Yi who did not get out of the car pressed her lips tightly, and stopped talking, and finally did not open her mouth to disturb the son. The old sheepskin fur was dozing off with his eyes closed. The young man finally said: "Bring me a jug of wine and two bowls." The shop owner was stunned, but still did as he did, thinking in his heart that although the man's brother brought a lot of servants, no one sat down and asked for two. What is a bowl? Bringing rice wine and a bowl of wine, a pot of less than a tael of silver but a big mouth of a lion's mouth 20 taels, the wine owner was in a great mood. He wanted to pour wine to this lavish brother himself. While he was stunned, it was inevitable in his heart. The ranger who whispers from outside is easy to fool. The son who was slaughtered once didn't seem to mind the wine money at all. He calmly said, "I'll pour the wine by myself." The wine stall owner was too lazy to put his face on his butt, and said cheerfully: "We clearly remember that the old swordman was Sitting on the right hand side of the son is the same table!" The son hummed. I poured two bowls of rice wine, one of which was placed on the table on the right, and it was full. I took a sip from the bowl in front of me, raised his head and smiled and said, "The old man with the sword box is missing two front teeth, right?" The stall owner thought for a while, nodded, a little nervous. Is it possible that this young man from Beiliang still couldn't get acquainted with the kendo master surnamed Huang, if it was true, this twenty taels of silver that hadn't been warmed in his hands would be hot for his mother. The son laughed, and slowly said: "Also, the old man who lacks front teeth must not pay the boss twenty taels of silver. If he is dead, he will pour out all the copper, buy a bowl and a half bowl of rice wine, and drink it sparingly. , Right?" The owner of the wine stall who was said to have broken the truth was completely panicked, his face stiff, even though the people in Wudi City were born with an indescribable sense of superiority, people from outside the rivers and lakes habitually squinted their eyes. , But this sense of superiority also has a limit. Where can I find a living under the sun, do I have to weigh myself and treat others? The more you are a small family in the market, the more savvy you are, and you don’t have the eye to see the wind. How can you make others willing to take out silver coins from their pockets? Although the owner of the wine stall is an old sparrow who likes to give advice to the country most on weekdays, he has seen many so-called masters, but it is just lip service, anyway, no one can care about it. If you are not careful It is not beautiful after hitting the iron plate and delaying making money. Fortunately, the young boy didn't care about lies with him, and drank wine by himself. This made the wine stall owner feel relieved and never dared to talk about it anymore. He went to stand behind the cabinet, carefully guessing where this young man was. He stared at the long and short knives hanging from the waist of the son's brother, tusk, a rare good knife. Could it really be a family from the Northern Liang family with a lot of background? But I haven’t heard that there are famous Jianghu sects and martial arts families in Beiliang. Since the death of the previous generation of spear king embroidery, Beiliang has no masters at all.

The poor place is the most scary of the North Liang’s 300,000 iron knights. Scholars, rangers, and so on, are said to be very ordinary, and no one shines. The curtains of the two carriages had already been lifted, and Emperor Murong Tong and Murong Wuzhu looked at the silent His Royal Highness, only feeling that they couldn't understand them. Jing’an Princess Pei Nanwei had seen many different faces of this elder son, but he had never seen Xu Fengnian here and now. He said nothing, did not smile, and was not sad, which made people feel inexplicably anxious, just like Is a kid who makes mistakes. child? Pei Nanwei sneered at the corner of his mouth. Can the child walk out of the reed swing outside Xiangfan alive? Can Guniu Dagang Earthshaking? Can Longhushan Zhao Danping rush back from the capital to the Palace of Heavenly Master? But why did he set up two bowls and drink that pot of cheap rice wine? A jug of wine is not a big jug. Fortunately, the bowl is also small, but if it is full, five bowls are poured. After drinking three bowls, except for the bowl of wine on the table on the right hand side, there is only the last bowl left for the young man. The bowl touched the bowl, and it was all in one drink. In the eyes of the wine stall owner, some young people squinted, seeming to be drinking very happily, slightly drunk and slightly drunk, and muttered: "Old Huang, I was chatting with you at that time. I asked you what is master style, what do you say? Are you here?" "By the way, it is a master who can make the clouds of nine days hang down and all the waters of the sea can stand. You said that a guy with this kind of ability is a real master. You also said that the Wudi City, elder Wang Monsters, count the ages, you probably should have this ability, but you know that the old monster is about to be a fairy, then what are you doing here to beg for? Run, the wind is tight?" I don’t know when, the old sheepskin Qiu got out of the carriage, approached the wine stand, sat down straight, and cursed: "Xu boy, what nonsense, if you don’t have the courage to get off with your tail, Even the old man is embarrassed here?" The wine stall was taken aback by the careless grin of the dirty old man. It was very strange that the old man with lack of arms didn't even understand the slightest inferiority. What's even stranger is that the young man was not angry, but just said softly, "Or?" The old sheepskin fur glanced at the city with the world's martial arts weapons, and sneered: "I kindly remind you, no matter what you do. What's the matter, the old man promised Xu Xiao to protect you from death." The son nodded to the city with his finger. A purple black box was faintly visible, and he smiled: "I don't want to do anything big~ IndoMTL.com~ With my little catty, I can't do big things, so I just want to take this bowl of wine and take a look there." The owner of the wine stall rolled his eyes subconsciously. It's something that ordinary people can go up. For almost a whole time, how many want to get to the top of the city and be knocked down? He has been doing business here for more than ten years, and he has also seen some so-called masters who want to go directly to the city. The expert shot, one by one fell to the root of the wall like a kite without the wind, and he couldn't die anymore. How skillful are the sword gods Deng Tai'a and Cao Qingyi? What is the status of the arena? Rumor has it that challenging the city lord a few years ago, didn't he have to go to the Wulou building layer by layer according to the rules? In the eyes of the wine stall owner, the one-armed old man smiled freely: "What's so difficult?" After hearing this, the young man slowly got up, picked up the bowl of wine, and turned his head and said to the blue bird: " You are waiting here." Pei Nanwei stared at those Qiushui eyes, unbelievable, is this guy crazy? Even a woman outside of the world like her knows that there is a second in the world in the inner city. On this day, on the main city road of Wudi City, all visitors to Wudi City and the people in the city saw an unforgettable scene of a lifetime. A handsome son, carrying a bowl, said loudly: "Wang Xianzhi, dare to ask what is nine days." The cloud is drooping, what is the water of the four seas standing up?!" This sentence shook out with vigorous internal force, resounding through half of the city. Immediately afterwards, according to the later estimates by the good people, there should be at least one thousand nine hundred swords. And this magnificent and magnificent vision is due to a one-armed old man who has been lonely for too many years: "Wang Xianzhi! Li Chungang is visiting the East China Sea, with this full city sword, I will fight you!"