The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 212: The world sees 1 person in total
The world-renowned Mr. Bai Lian is still holding books and browsing. If there are others, this scholar has almost buried his head in the books, and the scene is a bit funny.
Zhao Ningshen fought at Chunshen Lake, and he invited the ancestor of Dragon and Tiger Mountain but was still broken, but after Zhao Ningshen fell, he resolutely closed his life and death and practiced the jade that is as famous as the Wudang Rhubarb Court. The Taoism of the imperial building was finally broken and then reunited. The purple lotus plant in Longchi gave birth to a natal bud. Over time, as long as Zhao Ning was carefully conceived, he might not be able to proclaim the Dao soaring like his grandfather Zhao Xiyi and his father Zhao Danxia. It is even expected to have a higher rank and complete the feat of rising by the dragon. Therefore, this time he destroyed his life Zijinlian, and pulled that 10,000 li sword to break Xu Fengnian's vitality, Zhao Ningshen was burned in jade and stone. If not, Qi Jiajie's kendo strength is not enough to make the imperial sword from Dongyue Jianchi to Wudang Mountain in the northwest in one go.
Zhao Ningshen was swayed and weak. He sat down on the ground and muttered: "I walked all the way and kept telling myself to behave like this. It was for the vitality of the Central Plains Taoism, for the common people of Liyang, at least for My family and surname in Longhushan Tianshifu has been passed down for thousands of years, but in the final analysis, it is just my own selfishness. I want to understand the demon who defeated the Spring God Lake."
Bai Yu didn’t know when he walked to the young Taoist priest holding a book, and said softly: “Ordinary people deceive people, real people deceive the world, it’s not difficult, but this self-deception has always been easy and easy. Difficulty is as difficult as reaching the sky."
He bent over and put his hands on the shoulders of the young Taoist priest, and said softly: "Focused, don't blame yourself. Since you passed this level, you should cherish it. As for me, Bai Yu, this I can’t live my life. I don’t want to learn from Xuanyuanjing City and paint the ground as a prison. I will never get out of the Huishan Mountain for a lifetime. From now on, you and my brother, you will cultivate cleanliness on the mountain, and I have become a very human minister Zhang Julu under the mountain. Okay, it doesn't matter if you become the Xun Ping who died before he became a teacher, it doesn't matter."
This person from outside the Tianshi’s Mansion who was personally gifted by the Emperor Liyang to Mr. Bai Lian, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, "My eyes are not good, but unfortunately I can't see how magnificent the sword is."
Zhao Ning raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and said bitterly: "Then I will take a look at it for my husband."
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The Qingluo Ferry at the western end of Bailu Lake, under the strict **** of the Qingzhou navy with many boats, began to cross the river in an orderly manner. This is undoubtedly a huge project, but in name it is temporarily managed by King Jing’an. The Qingzhou navy under Zhao Xun's conscientious work has won the recognition of a group of military generals including Wu Chongxuan, the general of southern Xinjiang, and has greatly changed the bad impression of the Qingzhou navy who was described as an embroidered pillow. It’s just that the young feudal lord who assisted the southern Xinjiang army to cross the river did not have much overlap with the general Wu. They only met at a dinner for the southern Xinjiang generals. However, that night, Xiangfan City and even the entire Qingzhou as long as they were Almost all the Goulan women who could scream out their names were invited to the Qingzhou Navy's boat. Jingan Wang Zhaoxun also had an elegant saying in the Qingzhou literary world as the rouge prince.
On the ship that quietly evacuated all Qingzhou navy officers and soldiers, a man and a woman stood at the door of the cabin, looking at the middle-aged scholar who had sat cross-legged for a long time, and watched him inexplicably set a white bowl before. Drop a stone. The young man with a brocade robe and jade belt was suave, and the graceful and charming woman also took off her hood after boarding the ship, revealing a face that would make the old Qing party powerful and stunned. The woman went with the old prince. Pei Nanwei, the princess of Huangquan, has eight parts and seven parts!
The woman frowned and said: "Lord, the light just now is... the sword is not alive?"
Jing'an Wang Zhaoxun said helplessly: "Ask me? Oh, just my three-legged cat kung fu."
She didn't pretend to be a mature woman or a little girl's coquettish attitude. She even owes a smile to her face. She just slightly cocked the corners of her mouth.
No matter how many times Zhao Xun has seen such a deserted look, he will still be heartbroken. The young prince who was rising in the Liyang Dynasty, held her hand and was speechless.
A white-robed man walked out of the cabin, brushed shoulders with the two of them, walked near the Confucian scholar with white temples, and glanced down.
I saw a thin white line slashing through the water in the white bowl.
The middle-aged Confucian waved his hand and the water bowl disappeared. He slowly got up, walked to the railing with the man in white robe, looked around, and said with emotion: "Eight hundred miles of Spring Lake, apart from the Guangling River, there is even more The four rivers are filled with the same water. It is so magnificent that if the sun and the moon appear in them, it is so magnificent. Even the villagers who have lived by the lake all their lives can't think that the Spring God Lake is actually withering day by day. Like the late old man, it is under our feet. This Bailu Lake, like the scene of a young man becoming mature, will become more and more vast and vast, and will eventually take its place and become the largest lake in the world. Huanglongshi once said that there is a certain amount of energy in the world, but it keeps running. The land is the master of the water. Guest, you can’t do it if you don’t stay."
The heroic man in a plain white robe is noncommittal.
The Confucian smiled and said: "For this reason, Qi Jiajie had to abandon his life ambitions, abandon the long hair, go to Dongyue Jianchi for swords, and practice Chinese in the sword armor. After the Tai'an City Qintian Prison, Li Yang had to gather all the remaining qi practitioners of the Northern Fulong Sect in the sword pond, and at the cost of his life, poured the essence of blood into the sword furnace. Such a big movement, but It was the extravagant hope to break the newcomer's aura. Thinking about Liyang Zhao's room, it was indeed suffocated. Thousands of scholars went to Liang, and the rivers and lakes continued to flood in, and then the Lotus Peak debate was held. Even the two celebrities in Huainan and Jiangnan were also They are all swarming. This is the posture of the whole world. Seeing that Beiliang is acting so unruly, the person sitting on the dragon chair in Tai'an City really can’t come up with a good solution. To be honest, if It’s not because I thanked the audience to add fuel to the fire, Qi Jiajie and others could not succeed."
Xie Guanying, who is at the top of the land dynasty immortal map, and Chen Zhibao, the alien surname Wang who left the jurisdiction earlier than the 10,000 Shu soldiers who were summoned to quell the rebellion!
Xie Guanying didn't turn around to look at King Jing'an, who succeeded as Xu Fengnian's hereditary title holder, and laughed softly: "Without Lu Xu's assistant, it's getting mixed up."
Xie Guanying joked: "The prince, I also give people a nice face, but he admires you very much, and after that, we will rely on this'one ten-year emperor'. Without him, things would be a lot trickier. "
Chen Zhibao looked towards the northwest, and the bright white rainbow became more and more majestic.
So much so that even the supernatural and holy king of Shu subconsciously squinted his eyes.
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Before Xie Guanying noticed that the stone was thrown into the bowl, in a large reed stilt at the east end of Bailu Lake, a flat boat stayed in place and undulated with the waves, and a bright scarlet robe on the boat head was spinning fast, like a splendid peony. Bloom.
The red robe dress stopped abruptly, and the happy face looked towards the sky.
Just as she was about to fly high into the sky, the woman lying on the boat with her eyes closed and rested calmly said: "My man's business, don't worry about it."
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In the capital of West Chu, Cao Changqing, who rushed back to the court to preside over military and political affairs from Bailu Lake, came to the white jade square with a wide view outside the hall. The official's sight followed the sword light from the east to the west slowly , Sighed: "Shenggong Yan, this sword should have been waiting for me outside Tai'an City, right?"
Cao Changqing said loudly: "Xu Fengnian! Please, for Li Chungang, Wang Xianzhi, Jian Jiuhuang, and for all the people who have died in the rivers and lakes, teach those in the temples what is the river and lake!"
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Three Taoist priests walked east along the Guangling River. When the outline of Xiangfan City could already be seen vaguely, the young Taoist wearing Wudang Taoist robes stopped.
The little Taoist who was full of spirits asked curiously: "Master, why aren't you leaving?"
The sword-bearing man who wore the Dragon Tiger Mountain Taoist robe but mixed with the Wudang Taoist priest frowned and said: "This sword is from the Dongyue Jianchi to your Wudang Mountain."
Li Yufu, the contemporary Wudang master teacher who accompanied the carp to "walk the river to transform into a dragon and enter the sea as a dragon", nodded lightly and was silent, but there was a rare anger between his brows.
I went to the door to find the Taoist Qi Xianxia of Longhushan, Wudang master and apprentice, and exclaimed: "This sword has no sheath, and heaven and earth are sword clothes! If Pang Dao can face this sword head-on in this life, it will be dead. Regret!"
Little Taoist Yu Fu whispered: "Life and death is such a big deal, let's not just say death and die."
Qi Xianxia was dumbfounded, turned his head and stared at the little Taoist priest, knowingly smiled and said: "You look like a person. When you are cowardly, you are not as good as a woman. When courageous..."
Qi Xianxia didn't say the half sentence.
When courageous...
Even the immortals in the sky are afraid.
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The middle-aged man who has passed the sword pavilion and entered the territory of Xishu Road and riding a donkey suddenly became annoyed and said, "Liyang, Liyang, how can this sword play like this! This is not forcing me, Deng Tai'a, to go to Beiliang Border Pass. Right?!"
The teenager holding the donkey's suitcase said with a mournful face: "Master, can we not be angry? I finally came to this Xishu Road from there, and my calf was all thinner. As a result, I didn't see any scenery. Are you going to go outside the Northern Liang Fortress?"
Never mingled with the Peach Flower Sword God of Liyang Temple and rubbed his chin, "Liyang has done too much. It is no longer as simple as stabbing a knife in the back. It is running away from someone’s house and digging in front of the wall. . Using the words we heard from people two days ago, it is uncle tolerable, aunt..."
The young man quickly cut off the conversation, "Auntie can also bear it!"
Deng Tai'a bent over and touched the back of her old partner donkey, thinking for a long time, and said: "No hurry, Master will show you the scenery of Xishu first. There is a kind of intuition that in the future there will be no peace in this world, just here. It will be more peaceful. If your kid can find a wife here, that would be the best, but then the master will be able to leave Xishu Road alone if he has no worries."
The young man said with a silly smile: "It's not plausible."
Deng Tai'a rolled her eyes and said: "You can just steal it!"
The young man suddenly said angrily: "Although I don't know what happened, if I were the King of Northern Liang, the great master, I would have killed the Emperor Liyang in Tai'an City long ago."
Deng Tai A said with emotion: "So Xu Fengnian is the King of Northern Liang, you can only be my dumb apprentice Deng Tai A."
The young man became angry and said: "I'm really looking for a daughter-in-law on Xishu Road, and I will ignore you then."
Deng Tai'a turned her head and looked at the north, "Then you hurry up."
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On the border of Beiliang Liuzhou and Beimanggu Saizhou, Tuoba Bodhisattva, who was discussing with a group of military generals including Liu Gui, suddenly strode out of the military tent, and the Great King of the Northern Court had a complex expression on his face.
I knew so, would you, Xu Fengnian, stay in Tiger Head City and fight with me again?
So dead, in the future history books will eventually say that you, a northwest feudal lord who died dignifiedly at the border, instead of today's unprovoked death, which led to the opening of the Central Plains.
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A young man wearing a yellow dragon robe and a young man in a prison official uniform walked side by side.
The emperor asked in a calm tone as much as possible: "How sure is the small bookcase?"
Under the sun, the young man stretched out his palm to cover his forehead, looked at the sky, smiled and said: "I don't know anything else, anyway, someone is intolerable."
The young emperor also laughed, "I'm obviously a hero, but his son wants to be a hero. It's really funny."
The young man was suddenly worried, "Brother Emperor, are you not afraid that he will completely fall to the north?"
The emperor asked back: "His father Xu Xiao only did two things in his entire life. It took 20 years to lay down the Central Plains and another 20 years to resist Beimang's iron hoof. Do you think he dares to take refuge in Beimang? Has the hard work of a whole life been wasted?"
The boy gave a cry.
The emperor was extremely happy, and said with a smile: "Is that right, Xu Fengnian who is not a loyal minister but a filial son?"