The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 214: 2 times 2 years

When the white-clothed monk Huahong came to the border of the sea of ​​clouds and saw the scarlet figure sitting cross-legged with a sword facing the east, Li Cao stopped suddenly, like clouds and flowing water, standing still in the sky, like a landscape painting.

The white-clothed monk looked at the turbulent situation in the distance caused by the sword formation breaking through the air, and said: "The remaining 120,000 spirit flying swords are destined to not reach the city of Tai'an. There are still poor monks in the northern Liang Dynasty. To prevent the heavenly immortals from taking advantage of the fire, this is even more so in Tai'an City. If you do this, it is better to save your spirit and use it to consolidate your foundation."

Xu Fengnian still held the two-cutting swords that had lost all his energy but still had sharp edges, and whispered softly, "I couldn't hold it back all of a sudden."

"Still young."

The white-clothed monk shook his head and smiled: "Compare your heart to your heart. If you are the emperor of Liyang in the world, and watched the people from the rivers and lakes and the scholars pouring into Beiliang with their respective auras, can you bear it? The original intention of Tai'an City is nothing but To cut your vitality with this sword, only Xie Guanying added firewood to become a state of endless death. According to the thoughts of the central officials of Qiyang Longhuan Wen Yin Maochun in the capital, even if you are to die, you should wait until the north. The army of Mang and the Beiliang Iron Cavalry were both defeated. You died too early, which is not conducive to the overall situation of Liyang that was planned by Zhang Julu."

Xu Fengnian raised his elbow and wiped the blood on his face indiscriminately. "Xie Guan should have made up his mind to make this world chaotic. Not only does he want to gain fame from the Guanglingdao battlefield, he also seems to want Chen Zhibao to succeed me as the king of the Northwest. That’s right. As long as I die suddenly, the three fronts of Beiliang will be turbulent. The nearest Huainan Road Jiedu Cai Nan, not to mention holding the imperial decree to take over as the army amulet, I’m afraid Yan Wenluan won’t let it go. He successfully entered Youzhou, and Chen Zhibao, the king of Shu who has always been well-known in Beiliang, is undoubtedly the best candidate. Even if the Liyang court is reluctant, he can only pinch his nose to agree. Beiliang fought on a plate of scattered sand, and eventually Bei Mang broke through the border and entered the Central Plains prematurely. Of course, in this way, Chen Zhibao sits on the Beiliang iron cavalry, and has Xishu Nanzhao as a strategic depth, which is equivalent to completing my master Li Yishan’s original The best situation envisaged. For the Liyang Zhaoshi, it is tantamount to quenching thirst, but there is no way. Without this poisonous wine to quench thirst and lower fire, you will die faster."

The white-clothed monk touched his bald head, and said helplessly: "Listening to it makes people a headache, you temple people, don't be too tired to panic."

Xu Fengnian smiled at this, turned his head and grinned and asked: "The Zen Master received east and west and north and south?"

The white-clothed monk gave a hum, and then there was no more.

Xu Fengnian waited for a long time, but couldn't wait for the slightest movement.

Finally, the white-clothed monk turned his head to look at the young man sitting with a sword hanging in the air, and slowly said: "The sword under your **** is shaking. When will you pretend to be a master? Really treat yourself as a meal. Drinking dew and the **** of Tianfeng?"

Xu Fengnian’s face was extremely embarrassed. The white-clothed monk raised his sleeve and flicked it gently. Xu Fengnian turned around with the sword and swept towards Wudang Mountain. Send you back to Yushu Town to help repay the things, don’t be too short to ask the poor monk to help you scare Qijiajie and Chai Qingshan."

Even if there is no qi body protection, it is still breeze, and the face does not feel the slightest chill. Xu Fengnian is also amazed in his heart. This is the Buddha's magical power that has become a world of eight abbots and a small thousand. The King Kong is undefeated, who can break it today? Is it Tai'a Deng's sword? Or turned to the domineering Confucian sage Cao Changqing? Xu Fengnian thought about it carefully, and realized that there seemed to be little chance.

Probably guessing Xu Fengnian’s thoughts, the white-clothed monk smiled and laughed slightly at himself: "The poor monk is quite capable of being beaten at this point, no better than you, Xu Fengnian, even the sword is perfect. Take it all and replace it with a poor monk. Although the sword can't hurt the poor monk at all, the poor monk definitely can't stop it from breaking into Beiliang. Why, want to learn this Buddhist skill secretly? Persuade you to let go of this idea. , Unless you don’t be the King of the Northern Liang someday and shave your head..."

Xu Fengnian hurriedly shook his head slightly, then looked down, and placed a sword on the culprit on his leg. He severely wounded his body. The injury looked scary, but the hole in his chest had actually begun to be mended by the red silk thread. Next, stop the signs of bleeding like a fountain. Xu Fengnian predicts that it will take less than half a year to fully recover. During this period, let alone against Tuoba Bodhisattva, I am afraid that even the Qijiajie line of masters cannot be said to be winning, but compared to his own aura that is easy to disperse and difficult to gather. , The situation is getting better. After all, the body can heal slowly, and the spirit can also slowly store water like a pond. After all, there will be a full day, the amount of water in a pond, and the width of the pond depends on the strength of Wu's body. And the more obscure depth is related to the vanity of Qi and luck. After Huang Sanjia scattered the dynasty's energy into the rivers and lakes, Wang Xianzhi had both, so he dominated the city of Wudi. Tuoba Bodhisattva Huyan Guanyin belongs to the former, Xie Guanying is the master of the latter.

The white-clothed monk who can always accurately grasp Xu Fengnian’s thoughts, looked at the Wudang peaks in the distance, and said with emotion: “From the perspective of Qi Qi practitioners, there is one thing for everyone, but the number is very different, the emperor will Nature is far superior to the traffickers and pawns, but why is there still water that can carry the boat and overturn the boat? The simple four characters of the people’s will have already revealed the secret. Heaven and earth are parents, just like a pair of strict fathers and mothers. The gods, the sky net is sparse and not leaking, and the ground gives birth to grains to support people, and the gentleman inherits grace with virtue. The poor monk originally traveled westward, when he went out, Huanglongshi saw him off, and when he returned, he was greeted by Huanglongshi. This person has always been God talks about it, once inadvertently said that after turning over the book, you Xu Fengnian was just a character who left at the right time, but Chen Zhibao was born as a dragon and python, so you should fight to the frontier early and leave a history. Infamous for thousands of years."

It should be known that Xu Fengnian could not speak happily. The white-clothed monk asked and replied: "The poor monk has stayed in the Liangchan Temple for so many years, and often asks himself why this has become a Buddha, and some people cannot become a Buddha in the next life. Did you become a Buddha and make one not become a Buddha? The Dharma passed on to the east, and when you go to the countryside, the distinction between Mahayana and Hinayana is becoming more and more obvious. I was also worried about the pace of this step, which was a little bit longer. In fact, when the Hinayana passed away, it was a good thing to be happy and to seek nirvana. Mahayana benefits the heavens and people, saves oneself, saves others, and helps Pudu, which is even more a good thing. Ah."

Xu Fengnian said with difficulty: "Different headaches?"

The white-clothed monk nodded, "No."

As Wudang Mountain is approaching, the lotus tip in the sea of ​​clouds has turned into an island. The white-clothed monk suddenly said: "You may go to Tai'an City twice in the future, but it's only possible. Too hearty."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "I thought it was only once."

At this moment, strange movements appeared in the white-clothed monk's robe, shoulders, cuffs and other places, as if a hook was tearing the robe. Li Daxin just waved his cuffs casually and patted his shoulders.

Xu Fengnian's face was solemn, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold a severed sword on his knee.

The fairy sits high in the sky, fishing with a rod, and those fishing lines that may not even be seen by the practitioners, fall into the world.

At this time, there were many fish hooks that happened to hook the monks in white.

The white-clothed monk shook his head and smiled: "Don't worry, it's more troublesome to be a member of the three religions."

Xu Fengnian will inevitably be slandered in his heart, can you not care? The immortal who was caught by the sky fishing for luck pulls clothes like this, no one will be able to calm down. But looking at Zen Master, your posture of one shot here and there, it's almost like hitting a fly, so I can only follow you and ignore it.

Xu Fengnian smiled for no reason, "Master, you made such a big movement before the quarrel, Han Gui of Qingshanguan is under a lot of pressure."

The white-clothed monk happily said: "This is taught by a girl. It is said that people from the rivers and lakes under the mountain fight, before they hit their opponents with their fists, they must first fight a set of majestic boxing frames on the spot, which can give themselves Being bold, you can also earn the cheers of others."

Xu Fengnian smiled far-fetched, and said haha: "It is indeed an experienced son and daughter of the rivers and lakes."

Nearing the summer escape town at the foot of Wudang Mountain, the white-clothed monk gently pushed, Xu Fengnian sat down with a sword, and heard a voice behind him, "Before you see something, change your clothes, otherwise if he knows that you are a poor monk Under the eyelids, she was so miserable and embarrassed that the poor monk had to be talked about by her for a long time, so don't think about the ears. You must know the roar of the Buddhist lion of the poor monk and girl, it is true that her mother has a true story."

Xu Fengnian smiled knowingly after hearing the sound, and in a flash, he landed in the sky above the summer escape town, stood up, the spirit flying sword dissipated on its own, Xu Fengnian held both cutting swords in his left hand, and Qi Jiajie was being pulled off by himself. After taking the sword, the weight of the injury was still higher than that of himself, and his physique was good, but his sword heart was almost destroyed. Don't want to make a breakthrough in the realm of kendo in this life. Therefore, what Xu Fengnian really wants to watch out for is Chai Qingshan, who has chosen to stand idly by for some reason.

When Xu Fengnian's feet landed on the street, without the Buddhist support of a white-clothed monk, a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat and forced him to swallow it back. In fact, from when Xu Fengnian Yujian left to when Yujian returned, but about half an hour later, the situation in the town has stabilized. Under the suppression of the five hundred horses of the horned eagle school captain Luo Hongcai and the dead man in the water-flowing house of Sui Tieshan, Wang Yuanran and his party, who were almost everyone injured, have been detained, and Qi Jiajie also asked Yin Changgeng’s noble children to return to the inn. He stood on the street with Li Yibai and Chai Qingshan’s masters and apprentices. The Jia Shi arrived, and even Yu Xingrui, the highest-ranking Wudang Mountain senior, came to the edge of the town and stood on a mud wall. Although he had not entered the town to face the two kendo masters, Qi Chai, among the six brothers. Wudang Taoists who only cultivate their strength are clearly here to block their retreat.

When Song Tinglu's two children in Shanbaiyi saw Xu Fengnian who was covered in blood, they were dumbfounded. After learning about the inside story from the master’s mouth and the conversation with Qi Jiajie, the teenager was shocked that the surname Xu could actually take the sword, while the white-clothed girl was in a completely different state of mind. She almost felt that her heart was totally different. It was about to break, tears loomed in those beautiful eyes full of aura, and the ten knuckles of his hands were white, and he firmly grasped the "Lvshui Pavilion Jiazi Sword Practice Record".

Xu Fengnian waved to Luo Hongcai and Sui Tieshan, indicating that they could quit the summer escape town. The five-hundred-horned eagle Qingqi and the seventy-odd Jinqi retreated like the tide, and the dead soldiers and archers on the roof also withdrew. It was done in one go, silently. It is precisely because of the silence that this momentum has become more and more powerful. It is especially shocking to Chai Qingshan, who has been the chief guest officer in Chunxue Tower for more than ten years. Guangling Road can also be described as strong, but among so many elite divisions, Apart from the guards of the vassal princes, there were probably only the troops trained by the then General Hengjiang Song Li, who could barely be brought out to compare with the troops stationed in Beiliang.

Xu Fengnian didn't see the Eastern and Western girls and the little monks in the north and south. He should have started climbing after shopping.

Xu Fengnian said to Qi Jiajie and Chai Qingshan: "Let’s go to the inn and have a chat?"

Chai Qingshan smiled and said: "What can't you do?"

Qi Jiajie with a long pin hung on his waist again, silently. Entering the lobby on the first floor of the inn, it was empty. The residents apparently hid in the house and did not dare to come out. Xu Fengnian picked a chair and sat down. Chai Qingshan and Qi Jiajie took their seats one after another. Li Yi carried his back collar back in vain, and the boy had to stand behind the master honestly. At this time, Yin Changgeng and his party were all standing at the top of the stairs on the second floor, but only Yin Changgeng, the son of Liyang Tianguan, went downstairs alone and walked near the table. He was neither humble nor overbearing and asked: "Master, is there a place for me?"

Xu Fengnian gently placed two broken swords on the table. One length was far beyond the table, and the other was as short as a dagger. He smiled and said: "Yin Gongzi sits down. The death row prisoner can still have his head severed. Let’s eat."

Yin Changgeng's face was stiff. When he saw the bloodiest wound on Xu Fengnian's chest, he just glanced at it, and Yin Changgeng soon sat down and his eyes drooped.

Qi Jiajie was sitting with his eyes closed and rested. Chai Qingshan looked at the two broken swords with great interest. Although this sword came from the Dafeng sword furnace in Dongyue Sword Pond, except for the group of old swordsmiths in the sect, even if it was He, the Sect Master, also failed to look at the upper half of his eyes from beginning to end. Before becoming a sword, this sword was like a woman in a boudoir, but it was already well-known for its sword aura, and Chai Qingshan was in the sword pond and felt the most. But it's a pity that such a famous sword, which has no one before and after, only "married" and died. At this time, the sword was broken, only sharp.

Xu Fengnian didn't speak in a hurry, the atmosphere in the inn was solemn. At this moment, the sword-backed girl who did not enter the inn with her master came in with a lot of clothes and socks that she had just bought. In fact, it can’t be said to be a purchase. , After choosing the clothes, throw a bag of silver. Shan Baiyi said timidly: "The King of Northern Liang, you give me a cheat book, and I will return you a set of clothes, okay?"

Xu Fengnian smiled, "I will lose a lot when doing business, but if it's a relationship, it doesn't matter. Shan girl, you can put your clothes on the table, and I will change it before I go back to the mountain. "

The anxious Song Tinglu stood on tiptoe and whispered in the ear of the slender brother Li Yibai: "Brother, brother, what should I do? Senior sister like this, shouldn’t we just stay in Beiliang without returning to our sword pool? Right?"

Xu Fengnian ignored the young man’s sorrow, and said straightforwardly to Qi Jiajie: “If this sword is successful, you can promote kendo, and the court will be at ease. In fact, I admire you very much, saying that the emperor is far away from the sky. With such a hand, I can really stand up to me, a guy who is not in the rivers and lakes. It was someone who moved his hands and feet on the sword. You Qi Jiajie already knows that I will not go around with you. You Qi Jiajie will roll back to Tai'an City today, within ten years. Don’t make a sword, and then give me a word to your master, I will find the opportunity to chat with him, just like we do now."

Qi Jiajie suddenly opened his eyes.

"Why, I don't mean to talk about it?"

Xu Fengnian, who had always used his sleeves to cover his hands, slowly raised his arms, bent his fingers, and knocked on the extremely long broken sword one after another, which made people dizzy. At the same time, Xu Fengyoung laughed softly: “It’s not just your custom in the Central Plains to send people away. We also have Beiliang. But Beiliang is not the same as you. There are many people here. I can’t come back. I don’t know if you arrive in Beiliang during the Qijia Festival, will you follow the locals?"

The sword is more than one foot long, broken into dozens of pieces.

A truncated sword rises in the air, lightly turning on the table, like a willow leaf leaving its branches, moving with the wind.

Qi Jiajie snorted coldly, seeming to vent his anger, but everyone here knows that this is because Mr. Qi Da of Beijing is showing weakness.

"Willow Leaf" slowly fell back to the desktop.

Yin Changgeng, with a heart hanging to his throat, was relieved, and sweat was already oozing out of the young noble son's forehead.

But the next moment, Yin Changgeng only felt a breeze blowing on his face, and then he leaned back against the impact, and even the people with their chairs fell to the ground.

The whole table was smashed in half by one person. Chai Qingshan turned his head and looked around, only to see Qi Jiajie was pinched by Xu Fengnian's neck with one hand. This Mr. Qi put his back against the wall of the inn with his feet off the ground. .

The long clip around Qi Jiajie's waist is only half unsheathed.

Xu Fengnian grabbed Qi Jiajie’s neck with one hand. After holding the other hand, he looked up at the number one swordsman in Beijing whose body’s energy burst instantly. He smiled and said: “Under the premise of being hit to the same degree, I’m going to kill you Qi Jiajie. It’s so hard to think. It’s not ashamed to come and go. When I look back, I will let Young Master Yin, who must have a lot of resentment towards you in his heart, return to Tai’an City with your head."

As the sword master's vitality quickly depleted, the long clip slowly slipped back into the scabbard.

Chai Qingshan, whose mind was rushed, was still motionless in the end, sighing in his heart, this young man is really cruel to the enemy and even more cruel to himself.

In order to kill Qi Jiajie, this young lord, don't look at such easy freehands, the blood that has just dried up on his body is probably going to be more than seven or two.

Xu Fengnian let go of his hand, and the already dead Qi Jiajie sat limply against the wall.

The men and women at the stairs on the second floor, Zhao Chunyuan and Gao Shiqing both covered their mouths, not daring to exclaim. Gao Shilian and Han Xingyan both gasped. The young Zhao Wenwei paid attention to this for the first time. The Liyang feudal lord who didn't listen to the announcement, instead of paying more attention to the white girl in single bait clothes as before. Different from the shock and fear of his brothers and sisters, this young man who had only read frontier poems in books did not panic. Instead, the young man took a condescending position and immediately looked at the reactions of the people present. He seemed expressionless, but with his left hand strenuously. Sword Master Chai Qingshan, holding the handle of the chair, trembling with his hands, re-centered the seat, Yin Changgeng hesitated to sit down, and the young feudal lord who slowly returned to his position with a smile on his mouth. At that moment, Zhao Wenwei, who had admired his brother-in-law Yin Changgeng since childhood, began to change his mind drastically. The secret words that he could not hear no matter what his father said, all of a sudden opened up, especially the sentence "Wenwei, then Yin Changgeng is just a Taiping Prime Minister, and he cannot be the first assistant in troubled times. It is not necessarily a blessing to have such a son-in-law in my Zhao family."

Xu Fengnian smiled at Chai Qingshan and said: "Mr. Chai was only able to hold back his move, which surprised me."

Chai Qingshan responded: "The prince didn't hold back his move, and Caomin was even more surprised."

Xu Fengnian, who is becoming more and more bloody, glanced at Chai Qingshan's two apprentices and said: "Mr. Chai has accepted two good disciples, and Dongyue Jianchi is expected to be revitalized."

Although he regarded this handsome but fierce king as a great enemy, Song Tinglu couldn't help but straighten up when he heard these words.

Nonsense, I was praised personally by one of the four great masters of Wu Ping, this will be spread to the world, and Song Tinglu became famous overnight! If you leave the sect and walk the rivers and lakes in the future, isn't it easy to know yourself all over the world?

Chai Qingshan smiled heartily: "Then I will borrow the words from the prince."

Xu Fengnian smiled at the young Song Tinglu: "I heard that you are going to be the second one who is famous in Beijing? There are dozens of willow and flying swords on the table. I will give it to you. Do you dare to accept it?"

The young man raised his chin and said: "Why don't you dare?!"

Chai Qingshan sighed helplessly, this troublemaker. Such a thing is so hot.

Xu Fengnian really took back the broken swords on the table and stood up and said: "Master Yin, please take me to Qijiajie's house, change my clothes and go up the mountain."

The white-clothed girl looked at Xu Fengnian's **** hands with white bones, and hurriedly picked up her clothes and said, "I will help the prince get upstairs."

Chai Qingshan is even more helpless, dead girl, do you want everyone in the world to guess that Jianchi and Beiliang are not clear?

Yin Changgeng brought Xu Fengnian upstairs, the girl followed closely, and the companions at the top of the stairs retreated back to the house before then.

Song Tinglu's head rested on the table silly and cheerful.

Li Yibai joked: "With the new sword, don't worry about your junior sister?"

The young man always stared at the Willow Leaf Remnant Sword, which he liked more and more, and said: "Anyway, I can't compete with Xu Fengnian, let it be fate."

Chai Qingshan slapped the apprentice on the back of the head, "Look at you for what you are!"

Stopping at the end of the corridor on the second floor, Yin Changgeng said softly: "This is Mr. Qi's room."

Without waiting for Xu Fengnian to start, the girl in white was already very clever and took the lead in pushing the door open.

Xu Fengnian stood at the door and said to Yin Changgeng: "If you have the courage, you can tell Yin Maochun when you return to Tai'an City. Chen Zhibao, the king of Shu, now has Xie Guan and should do his best to assist him, like a tiger, once he establishes his prestige on Guangling Road. , This person’s threat to the court is not in my Xu Feng year. Of course, it’s all your Yin Changgeng’s business, besides, I can’t force it."

Yin Changgeng seemed to have finally made up his mind and suddenly whispered: "Master, can I enter the house for a while?"

Xu Fengnian froze for a moment, then smiled: "It's okay."

The pretty red-faced girl with the sword back is busy, not only has the clothes put down, but even the sword she is carrying is also placed on the table. She doesn’t mean to be an outsider at all. Going out with a tub, she saw that Yin Changgeng also followed in. After being surprised, she didn't ask anything, but said with a little shame to Xu Fengnian: "Master, I will help you boil a pot of hot water. The prince may have to wait for a while."

Xu Fengnian joked: "Go, go, but this time I help, I have nothing to give you."

The girl bowed her head and walked out of the house in small steps, and when she reached the corridor, she began to jump.

After interrupting the girl like this, Yin Changgeng's mood became calmer. After he personally closed the door, after Xu Fengnian sat down, Yin Changgeng did not push the boat along the water and sat down. He just stood there. When he was about to speak, he found Xu Fengnian stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, shocking blood flowing from between his fingers, especially the large pool of blood on his chest, which made Yin Changgeng doubt that even if you are a master of martial arts, is it okay to shed so much blood? Xu Fengnian's throat moved slightly. After lowering his palm, he took a breath and laughed, "Although your Mr. Qi Da didn't have a sword before his death, the eighteen strands of sword qi he gifted me are tumbling in his heart. I have to ask you to make a long story short."

Yin Changgeng tried not to smell the pungent **** smell, and quickly brewed his words, and said: "Has the prince ever heard that Tan Tanweng intends to give up the position of the provincial chief?"

In the corner of his eye, Yin Changgeng saw Xu Fengnian stretch out a hand to press on his abdomen, each of the five fingers bent has mysticism, seeming to suppress those sword auras.

Xu Fengnian's eyes were interesting, and he nodded and said: "I heard that your father and your old husband are likely to take over this position. Are they considered as fat and water not flowing into outsiders' fields?"

Yin Changgeng shook his head and said solemnly: "Zhao Youling has always looked down upon me. There are also reasons why Zhao Youling expects so much of his youngest son, Zhao Wenwei. In fact, the prince should be aware that my father was the first to leave Zhanglu that year. Zhao Youling, Yuan Guo, Han Lin and others all had to be earlier, precisely because he had a disagreement with the old leader in dealing with Beiliang..."

Xu Fengnian smiled and interrupted: "There are differences, but don't rush to pour dirty water on Zhang Julu. Yin Changgeng was the first to leave Zhang Lu that year. The political disagreement about Beiliang is only a small part. More It was the first emperor's intention. The first emperor needed to cultivate a figure who could succeed Gu Lu and compete with Zhang Lu as a civil servant. It is a pity that the Youth Party was not up to date, and the gentry group of Jiangnan Province was even more unbearable. Yin Changgeng secretly won the capital twice. This failed, so I had to stay in this corner of the Hanlin Academy. Not only was Xiandi greatly disappointed, it was Yuan Benxi who was even more disappointed."

So Yin Changgeng couldn't continue.

Between words, Xu Fengnian coughed from time to time, and continued: "Students are naturally not suitable for face-to-face business talks. The behind-the-scenes plan is a set. Okay, you can't say it. I'll speak for you. You Although Dad and Zhao Youling are relatives, they have always looked at each other. If I didn’t guess wrong, your Dad’s true best friend, who is willing to be regarded as fellow officials, would only be Han Lin who immediately took over as the manager of Huainan Road? Why, want me to take care of the ambitious Mr. Han from Beiliang? Then what is your return?"

Yin Changgeng suddenly felt a little lack of confidence, and said softly: "Master Han will immediately propose to the court to move the mansion of the manager to the junction of Jizhou and Hezhou..."

Xu Fengnian nodded and said: "Understood."

Yin Changgeng breathed a sigh of relief, because going on, some words that can only be known to you and me are too hard to tell.

Xu Fengnian waved his hand and said: "Okay, you can rest assured to return to Tai'an City, Huainan Road and Jizhou, you are on the way back, let the manager relax the adults."

Yin Changgeng wanted to speak but stopped.

Xu Fengnian sneered and said: "What to do, Beiliang will naturally weigh it, in short, it will not embarrass your father and Han Lin. This deal is definitely more cost-effective on your side."

Yin Changgeng said: "Then Yin Changgeng is waiting for good news."

When Yin Changgeng quietly left the room, he found the girl in Jianchi standing not far away with a pot of hot water.

Of course, Xu Fengnian didn't have the skin to let an unrelated girl serve him. When she closed the room and took off her robe by herself, she was a little puzzled. What happens when she gets thinner and gets thinner? After a stick of incense, Xu Fengnian, who was scribbled and freshly wrapped, reopened the door. The girl blinked her big eyes and did not speak. Xu Fengnian rubbed her head and said softly, "Little girl, thank you, if you can wait until Beiliang does not fight in the future, then come here to tour the rivers and lakes and the scenery outside the Guan, although it is not as good as the trees and grasses in the south of the Central Plains. But it’s also beautiful."

The girl's eyes were a little bit resentful, and his movement of rubbing her hair was too much like a kind elder.

Suddenly Xu Fengnian clasped his fists, smiled, and said loudly from those sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes: "The green hills will not change, the green water will flow long, we will have a period later!"

The girl in white was shocked, and then she couldn't help laughing, she couldn't hide her, she couldn't hold her back.

Xu Fengnian strode away. When he arrived outside the restaurant, Luo Hong was already waiting with his horse at the door. Next to him stood the Jinqi Duwei Fan Xiangda with his hands and feet, and the Jinqi squadron who returned to the territory from Liangzhou after being injured. Tao ox cart.

Xu Fengnian took the horse's reins, looked at the pale-faced Chief Tao before mounting his horse, and stretched out his thumb.

The young feudal king left on a ride.

Luo Hong just kicked Fan Xiangda lightly, before turning over on his horse, he patted the Tao Niu cart on the shoulder again, and laughed: "Good job, this time I made a big face!"

The Tao Niu cart, who almost slapped the ground, smiled.

Jinqi Duwei Fan Xiangda was unhappy.

Tao Niuchi turned his head and said, "Fan Duwei, pinch me for fear that I am dreaming."

Fan Xiangda was amused, and said with a smile: "Have a ghost dream in broad daylight!"

Tao Niuchi said with arrogance, "Fan Duwei, today I invite you to have a drink with my brothers, and keep it up!"

Fan Xiangda was surprised: "Just your little money, I have sent it to the family, can you manage it?"

Tao Niuchi laughed and said, "Doesn't you have Fan Duwei to help you pad this."

Fan Xiangda was stunned, and then sneaked over the shoulders of the captain of his commander, "Brother Tao, discuss something, anyway, today we will add the three of us, Captain Luo, Master Captain will not follow. The prince went to Wudang Mountain. Drinking at night, or just tell your brothers that the prince gave us a thumbs up?"

Tao Niuchi said in a serious manner: "Fan Duwei, borrow money back to the borrowed money, and it is not that I don’t return it. I am a sincere person, Tao Niuchi!"

Fan Xiangda sighed.

Tao Niuchi said in a low voice: "If you borrow money without charging interest, this will be done, how?!"

Fan Xiangda laughed and said: "No problem! I will have another drink tomorrow!"

In order to take care of the injured Tao ox cart, neither of them rode a horse. The captain and the captain walked side by side in this summer escape town. The Tao ox cart suddenly looked in a trance and said softly: "I am the last brought out by Hu Cishi It’s too late for a group of crossbowmen. We all like to boast that they have seen the generals with their own eyes. They envied me to death in those years outside the Guan. Duwei Fan, wait for the prince to lead us to defeat Bei Mangman, can I also say something to younger guys in the future, think we have seen the prince with our own eyes back then? Just two or three steps away?!"

Fan Xiangda nodded, and said in a deep voice, "There will be one day!"

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When Xu Fengnian and Luo Hongcai went up the mountain, Yu Xingrui was there. Xu Fengnian asked the old man for a pill, and Luo Hongcai turned around and gave it to the Jinqi squadron, let alone his intention.

When Xu Fengnian came to the hut, Zhao Ningshen was sitting on a small bench with an empty bench beside him, and Mr. Bai Lian was helping Xu Fengnian to move books, turn books, and publish books.

After Xu Fengnian sat down, Zhao Ningshen, who is also the contemporary celestial master of Longhushan with his uncle Zhao Danping, said calmly: "If the prince wants to raise the teacher, he will never fight back."

Xu Fengnian sneered: "Don't fight back? What can you do if you fight back?"

Zhao Ningshen looked into the distance and said: "Pan Dao is willing to cultivate for ten years on Wudang Mountain."

Xu Fengnian glanced at the busy Mr. Bai Lian, and said with a smile: "Why, in order to let Mr. Bai Lian go down the mountain safely, I was willing to not even have the reputation of Tianshifu."

Bai Yu slowly got up, wiped the sweat on his forehead, walked towards Xu Fengnian, squatting next to them, habitually squinting his eyes and looking at the Northern Liang King with difficulty, and said with a smile: "Master, let Zhao Ning go, I will stay How about it?"

Xu Fengnian smiled.

This Mr. Bai Lian is obviously more interesting than Qi Jiajie or even Yin Changgeng.

Bai Yu stretched out a finger, "But I can only stay in Beiliang for one year. During this year, I will do my best."

Xu Fengnian stretched out a palm, "Five years!"

Mr. Bai Lian shook his head and said: "This is unreasonable. One and a half years. At most one and a half years!"

Xu Fengnian sneered and said: "Four years~IndoMTL.com~Only four years, I will give you Mr. Bai Lian a face, let alone one year less, one day less, there will be no talk."

Mr. Bai Lian still shook his head, "For four years, the day lily in the Central Plains will also be cold, and Beiliang doesn’t need my Bai Yu to stay for four years at all. The prince is a sensible person, and one and a half years is enough! , Sure!"

Xu Fengnian retracted **** and said, "Three years. Another bargaining, I really want to beat you...oh no, I beat Zhao Ningshen."

Bai Yu suddenly sat on the ground, "Then the prince will beat him, I can't help anyway, just watch the show."

Xu Fengnian hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "For the sake of that guy Zhao Zhu, two years. If you talk nonsense, I will beat you up!"

I don’t know where the strength of this scholar came from, so he stood up in a thunderous manner, and his body was very healthy. This Mr. Bai Lian said: "Two years is two years."

Xu Fengnian hurriedly got up to help Mr. Bai Lian, and said with a smile: "Mr. Are you accustomed to the water and soil of our Beiliang? When will you go to Qingliang Mountain?"

Zhao Ningshen looked at these two guys with a demented expression.