The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 202: Journey to the east and return to the west
White Horse Out of Liangzhou Chapter 202: Journey to the East and Return to the West [Update Time]2013-03-0518:08:11[Words]
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Chapter 202: Journey from the East to the West
Kill a person in ten steps without staying for a thousand miles. Hello. This popular ranger poem, the finishing touch is the killing character. If it is modified into a rescue character, it is obviously nondescript. At this time, the sick man sitting in the carriage is in a very strange mood, hehe aunt, that is, the big cat who keeps the big cat as a pet. Jia Jiajia, who originally thought that even if he was not a hatred of the country and the family, he was a cold-blooded super-class assassin. He would not rescue him anyhow. After Zhao Xuansu’s Three Qing tribulations, Xu Fengnian’s body was like an alchemy furnace on the top of the East China Sea a few days ago. , The boiling is abnormal, different from the outer alchemy which uses gold and stone medicinal materials as bait, it is the inner alchemy that melts the essence of energy, which is dangerous and not inferior to Zhao Lao Dao’s ultimate move. Zhao Xuansu’s purple gas is in the east and Wang Chonglou’s Rhubarb Court is just like a warrior. In the opposite direction, Xu Fengnian fell into a coma and was almost dying. When he woke up, he learned from the blue bird's beak that it was Jia Jiajia who had saved his life and caused the purple energy to retrograde into her. Then she left without staying. Just a few words.
Peach Flower Sword God asked Blue Bird to leave a few words for his distant nephew, saying that he had erased the twelve sword secret prohibition, and the new master needs to drink blood to raise it. It can be as short as three years and as long as ten years. Give birth to a sage, as long as you have enough energy and learn a good sword control technique, you can lead and control the twelve swords. He owed the Xu family or Wu Su's life-saving grace, even if the two were cleared, he would never see each other again if he didn't see him.
The old man in sheepskin fur opened the curtain and bent over and walked into the carriage, lazily leaning on the wall and sitting down, Xu Fengnian glanced at how the East China Sea battle ended. I only heard that it was invincible and undefeated. No one could look at it. Out of the clues, Wang Xianzhi opened the sea for the old sword **** to see him off, and gave a face. Obviously the grace of half a wooden horse and a cow, the king and old monster who stood tall on the highest peak of martial arts has never forgotten, which made Xu Fengnian treat the emperor Wu. The city owner gave birth to a little favor. The old sword **** saw a pinewood box on the cotton blanket with a picture of a bird facing the phoenix. He unceremoniously opened the sword box. It was clear that the sword was vigorous, but when he reached the sheepskin fur old man’s mouth, it was: "sissy, embroidery needles. Is this young man named Deng a bitch?"
Xu Fengnian, whose injuries spread from the inside out, was pale, with a small Xishu Tiangong satin blanket on his knees. In addition, a new charcoal stove was added in the car. It is not yet winter, which can be seen at this moment. His Royal Highness is so weak, he smiled bitterly: "Fortunately Deng Tai'a is not present, or you have to fight, Senior."
Li Chungang stretched out his hands and took off his boots, buckled his feet comfortably, blowing his beard and staring, "Why, the old man can't beat Wang Xianzhi and Deng Tai'a?"
Xu Fengnian raised his eyebrows, and asked carefully: "Above the East China Sea, seniors lost?"
Li Chungang curled his lips and said straightforwardly: "If the old man loses, he loses. There is nothing to hide. Wang Xianzhi has fallen through the realm over the years, and his cultivation level has been steadily rising. Well, it's not surprising that Wang Xianzhi could not be beaten. But in that match, Wang Xianzhi really showed nine points of vigor. If he puts all his energy into a fight, I am afraid that only Lu Zu, who was five hundred years ago, could win this man. It's a pity that your kid didn't see the scene where he made the water of the East China Sea stand up. It can scare laymen very much."
Regardless of the shock in the heart of His Royal Highness, the old sword **** once again placed his gaze on the sword box. This time there was no harsh words, and he sighed softly: "These twelve pocket flying swords have been erased and prohibited. It is almost half-dead. Thing, there can still be the sword intent at the moment. It is not easy to raise swords and flying swords. Deng Tai'a is indeed number one in the world, and he is indeed the genius of swordsmanship who can sweep the face of Wu Jiajian. The old man’s big teeth are sour away, it is a thousand miles away compared to the trojan bull. Kendo swordsmanship and Taoism disputes seem to be incompatible with fire and water, but in fact, the skills are to the extreme, and they are no different from Tao. Deng Taia is a wise man. Proving Taoism with Wang Xianzhi's strength is similar to each other, and this kind of arena is interesting."
Xu Fengnian looked weird, the old sheepskin fur buttoned his ankles for comfort, he reached out and closed the sword box again, seeing Xu Fengnian had a headache, but because this is Li Chungang in front of him, he can treat the sword box given by Deng Tai'a like this. In ordinary heroes, this little box must not be enshrined high. Li Chungang looked at His Royal Highness Shizi's eyes, and said, "Have you ever heard that people who don't know how to be cold should be warm, and you should take less clothes as lichens?"
Xu Fengnian no longer learns nothing, but this line of poems is easy to understand, and I can still clearly hear the irony. He looked down and saw the precious blanket of gold and gold. He was taken aback and laughed at himself: The country is concerned about the people, and indeed the great master of heroes."
The old man of sheepskin fur was indifferent to this kid's beard and slapped horses, took out his earwax, and said, "I heard that Zhao Xuansu has tried his best to blame the Dragon and Tiger Mountain on you, the girl assassin who killed Wang Mingyin. Don’t take advantage of the fire to rob, and help you? Jing’an Wang Zhaoheng’s thousands of taels of gold are all in the water? This matter is smoky, and the old man is puzzled. To say that your kid is bad luck, it’s indeed the extreme, provoke It’s true that you’re lucky to say that you’re lucky with Zhao Xuansu, a great celestial master who has never been a dragon or tiger for a hundred years. It’s clearly a catastrophic disaster. Can you be very calm, accidentally hit, and Sanqing Ziqi smashed you in one fell swoop? Those acupuncture points, how many buildings are in the Rhubarb Court? When you recover from your injury, won't you be about to touch the threshold of King Kong's physique? Answered the request of wealth and danger. Zhao Xuansu, this old boy is not a thing, he has no ability to follow Xu Xiao and Beiliang’s 300,000 iron cavalry challenged each other, only knowing that you were looking for the bad luck of this junior, and you went through the thunder pond to find your own soldiers. Hey, they all say that the temple is very windy. In the eyes of the old man, this dragon and tiger mountain is deep in the water. Stealing chickens will not result in the loss of rice, and provoke Deng Tai'a, and the Heavenly Master’s Mansion will not be at peace."
Xu Fengnian clutched his stinging chest, gritted his teeth and sneered: "This stinky old way was blocked by Deng Tai'a, and I couldn't kill me. So he looked at the opportunity of the old man to open the door to the sky. Deng Tai Feijian was intercepted and was forced to burn the jade and stone. Originally, I thought it was because Zhao Xituan took Huang Man'er as an apprentice. The last time I was in Jianzhou, I didn’t care about anything with Longhu Mountain. How do you make a move? Next time I board Longhu Mountain, I must let this group of Huangzi nobles take it easy!"
Li Chungang sneered and said: "Just your way? Do you really think you are from Deng Tai'a and Cao Changqing?"
Xu Fengnian smiled calmly and said: "You are young. With the guidance of an old senior, practicing swords can get twice the result with half the effort, and there will always be a day of revenge and relief."
Li Chungang stretched out a finger to tap the sword box, muttering a word, the sword box slid open, and the twelve flying swords hung in a line, just like the array of the hillside Deng Tai'a, ignoring Xu Fengnian’s surprise. Gu Zi said: "Sword intent, reaching the peak state, raging rivers rushing to the East China Sea, rolling thunder down the heavens, seemingly too domineering and out of order, in the final analysis, it is still going by the way, and there are methods to follow. Tao is indispensable for both. For example, when a person travels far, the technique is the strength of the feet, and the path is the path. With only the strength of the feet, going astray, but painting the ground as a prison, and walking in the long term. Knowing the direction but not walking is nothing more than wishing to quench one’s thirst. Deng Tai'a It’s still too stingy. I just gave you Twelve Flying Swords, but I didn’t leave a way to control the sword. It’s better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish. The heart is the superior sword technique that can one day break the bottleneck. It is not a idiotic dream to kill someone with a flying sword through the rhubarb court in the body. The ancients said that if there is a **** in reading and writing, this is also the old man who wanted Jiang girl to practice calligraphy. The painstaking effort of the sword, how is it that practicing calligraphy is not practicing sword? It is not the boast of the old man, the two-sleeved green snake has been the ultimate swordsmanship in this world for a hundred years, which is equivalent to spreading those ten thousand books on your bookcase. It depends on your good fortune. The old man can't teach you swordsmanship like helping young children to walk. It is too shameful, and it will only help you, and it will not help you."
The twelve-handled flying sword trembles with a rapid, almost invisible to the naked eye.
"Falling."
Flying sword slowly fell, lying quietly in the sword box.
Facing the old sword **** Li Chungang sighed and sighed, after Xu Fengyoung yelled the old predecessor, there was no further answer.
One-armed Li Chungang raised the curtain, looked at the scenery outside the window, and smiled: "As you can guess, after the battle between the old man and Wang Xianzhi, he has no regrets about kendo and life. The old man has no children under his knees, one A bad old man who has nothing to rely on, he has nothing to worry about. What he said today is a good word for death. In this life, I have also been young and frivolous, cutting injustice with a sword, but the world is so big, how can an old man be able to balance it with one sword? I remember that a female writer in poetry praised the old man's sword for destroying the five mountains. The old man dismissed it, but he said before closing the sword. Now it is a bit of chewing carefully."
Xu Fengnian had mixed feelings for a while, but he was speechless.
It is reasonable to say that Li Chungang is already a well-deserved leader of kendo by returning to the realm of sword immortality to fight against Wang Xianzhi, and he can keep abreast with Deng Tai'a. He is ranked among the top three martial arts masters in the world. It’s time to take advantage of this trend to rise up and let this new river and lake take a look at it again, but now the old sheepskin fur is light and windy ~ IndoMTL.com~ has the mind to completely withdraw from the rivers and lakes. It is not discouraged, but no worries. No matter how much he wanted, Li Chungang put down the curtain and laughed softly: "Send you back to Beiliang, and then go to Jiang Yatou to meet for the last time, so that you can teach you what you have learned throughout your life. Do you have words that the old man can help you to relay?"
Xu Fengnian shook his head.
Li Chungang was not a character with a long-term relationship with his sons and daughters, so he no longer entangled in this topic, and suddenly said to himself with a smile: "I don't know who can accept the old monster Wang Xianzhi in the future."
Xu Fengnian asked tentatively: "How about the face of the white fox who climbs to the top and then goes out of the building? How is the face of Huang Maner who enters the finger xuan?"
The old man in sheepskin fur thought for a while, and said: "The white fox face is only going out of the building, it is still a lot worse, but I will give him some chances, and then take a few more top ten masters to practice. After a few decades, then go to Wudi City, but you can have a wonderful battle. As for your brother, hey, this is the second Wang Xianzhi, what to fight."
Xu Fengnian is in a good mood.
Xu Fengnian raised the curtains and saw the beautiful scenery outside, and a green hill in front of him was full of green bamboos. Aloud to stop the blue bird, he got out of the carriage for a walk, feeling relaxed and happy. This is the first time that Pei Nanwei and Murong's sister and brother recently saw His Royal Highness Shi Zi. In addition to the beautiful scenery in the distance, they both got off the car to enjoy the scenery. Shu Xi looked at the seriously injured and somewhat depressed young Shi Zi. For some reason, Bai Ma After leaving Liangzhou, something has been gestating, until outside the city of Emperor Wu, the man who experienced the catastrophe finally transformed, and the momentum on his body became natural. Shu Xi was stunned and stared at his back, feeling a little silly for a while.