The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 24: Moving the mountain

Xu Fengnian was too lazy to stare at Jiang Ni with big eyes, and left her on the ground, went to the house to open her bag, except for a huge night pearl and a few sharp and sharp Kanto Liaowei, the other books were thrown on the table , Piled up into mountains.

Looking at the Forbidden Mountain Villa’s "Whale-killing Sword", the copy of "King Kong Fumoquan" from the two Buddhist temples, and the "Avalokitesvara Pointing Finger" from the largest nun's house in the South China Sea. The secret codes have one thing in common. They are all superior tricks of each sect, which may still be far from the top level, but Xu Fengnian's desire to master one of them is a feat.

He moved his mind from the Tingchao Pavilion. He didn’t want to learn all these dozens of martial arts. He just tried to learn from all the strengths and picked out one or two of them in each book. They can be applied to swordsmanship. Okay, step back 10,000 steps, see more pigs running, and then walk around the rivers and lakes, even if you see a pig flying on the water and flying on the grass, there is no need to make a fuss.

Similar to a game of chess, these books are some routines. The opponent will know the position of the next three hands and ten hands after a single move. You can change your magical powers in a thousand ways. I can kill them early.

Xu Fengnian picked up a secret book and turned a few pages, put the book and carried the knife, and prepared to go to Baixiang Pool to practice six hundred choppers and six hundred plundering knives. Only when he went out, he found that Jiang Ni had not yet come down the mountain, sitting on the green bamboo chair. I took my sleeves and wiped the dirt on my face. The movements were delicate, and every tugging must have exerted the strength of suckling. How can there be women who do not love beauty in the world?

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Little clay figurine, the moon and the wind are about to be high, so I dare not go down the mountain alone? I am a good person, and I can help you call a handsome little Taoist with red lips and white teeth to go down the mountain together?"

Jiang Ni sneered and said: "Dazhu Kingdom asked me to live in Wudang Mountain. I heard that someone had already performed the ceremony, which is really funny."

Xu Fengnian got big for a while, ignored the cynicism of this rootless grass, but frowned, "Xu Xiao took the wrong medicine?"

Jiang Ni's face was silent, and he stretched out two slender little fingers like spring onions, slowly combing away the dirt and dust contaminated on the three thousand green silk.

Xu Fengnian went to the mountains and forests to gather some herbs, threw them in front of the house, and said: "You live here, I will go elsewhere."

Jiang Ni is indifferent, the mud bodhisattva generally does not move, still tilting his head to see without looking at His Royal Highness, carefully tidying up the battlefield. She wouldn't touch that large pile of herbs.

Xu Fengnian came to Xuanxianfeng cave with Ye Mingzhu and a hare pen. He cut a hole in the stone wall and inlaid the Ye Mingzhu. The lights were bright, and Xu Fengnian continued to swing his knife. Not dare to take the waterfall easily.

In the middle of the night, exhausted, sitting under the root of the rock wall farthest from the waterfall, sleeping cross-legged, holding the knife.

In the early morning, when Xu Fengnian woke up on time, he opened his eyes and saw Hong Xixiang squatting in front of the waterfall, washing his face with water. Xu Fengnian had always been blind to the goods, got up and practiced the stab in the open.

When he was practicing knives in an old-fashioned manner, the guy who had been riding bulls and cattle on the mountain for more than ten years studied the priceless and heavy thorns in front of the stone wall. The round beads were in the bright place, and the whole body was green and shiny. Clear as a full moon, this one in front of Hong Xixiang's eyes is not very good, but Caixia is outstanding.

To say that the biggest night pearl in the world is still in the palace, it needs four 28 beauties to surround it, and it is placed in the study of Princess Suizhu. The reason why the emperor’s most beloved daughter is called Princess Suizhu , Because when she was born, Sui State paid tribute to this huge night pearl dug at the foot of Mount Tai.

Xu Fengnian seemed to have the opportunity to have two "Suizhu", as long as he was willing to go to Beijing and be the husband and wife.

Xu Fengnian had no chance to learn that this kind of low-level omission could not be found in Beiliang Palace, because each of the Wutongyuan maidservants was gentler than the other. But the stubborn hot mouth of the roasted sweet potato is hot and hot, and His Royal Highness is more certain than anyone else.

The moisture in the cave was heavy, and Xu Fengnian was sweating again. The intertwining was very hurtful. Xu Fengnian didn't dare to stay longer.

I carried the Xiudong knife on my shoulders and took a famous Kanto Liaowei. This is the best quality Purple Rabbit Hard Hao. The Rabbit Hao is hard Hao, and the Northland is more healthy, while the Kanto Purple Rabbit is Well-deserved first hard, this kind of pen is most suitable for writing the words of Qianjin Fangzheng.

Xu Fengnian was asked by Li Yishan to practice calligraphy since he was a child to use only hard hairs. She must never touch the untouched sheep. The soft and boneless characters have always been rejected by the first gentleman of the palace, but Xu Fengnian knows that one day he will write. The big letters of the plaque will have to pick up the softness when the time comes.

Although Xu Fengnian was scolded as a straw bag besides gold and jade, he did many things like buying poetry, poetry, music and fu by scholars, but he knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy, calligraphy and tea wine, but he may not be proficient.

Practicing knives is a great task, and practicing calligraphy is a small job, especially after practicing the sword, it is extremely difficult to practice calligraphy.

Xu Fengnian used Guandong Liaowei to dip in water to write the formula of "Whale Killing Sword" on bluestone.

Hong Xixiang squatted aside to observe, and said in amazement: "Good characters, good characters. It is a hundred times stronger than the earthworm climbing of the big brother. He has to find me to write letters to the juniors who are down the mountain or the characters outside the mountain. "

Xu Fengnian took the praise of this servant as a breeze, biting the Kanto Liaowei pen, and working hard before going up the mountain, but it was not so hard that the calluses honed out of three years of travel were completely peeled off.

Now, every day, his hands are full of blood. When Xu Fengnian is not practicing the sword, he puts Xiudong on his shoulders and dangles.

Go to the hut, where the herbs were dropped yesterday, and where they are today. Xu Fengnian smiled and pushed the door in. At first glance, he didn't see Jiang Ni sleeping on the bed. Did he go to see the scenery of Liuli World? Looking at it again, the little clay figurine, who had cleaned himself up, faced the wall and fell asleep.

She didn't touch the bed. Xu Fengnian understood very well that he disliked that the place where he had slept was too dirty. The reason why he didn't sleep against the wall was obviously because the delicate back that carried his bags up the mountain could not withstand any contact.

Xu Fengnian opened his mouth and spit the rabbit's pen on the table, kicked the cage from the most noble imperial city in the world to the Beiliang Prince's Mansion, and then pitiful to the princess of the princess in this small hut on the mountain.

She is probably exhausted and has no response. Xu Fengnian murmured a few words in his deep sleep. Xu Fengnian would know that he was scolding him unless he listened. Xu Fengnian stared at him for a while. She is a beauty embryo. Although she is still inferior to the face of a white fox, she will not lose to the sweet potato blue bird by much. It will be even more tempting. Xu Fengnian felt that the way she sat on the ground and fell into the mud yesterday was very interesting.

Jiang Ni leaned in his sleep and almost fell to the ground. Xu Fengnian's shoulders shook, and Xiudong fell down, using the scabbard to gently support her body, and slowly straightening, so that she no longer disturbed.

When I went out, I saw that the guy riding the bull had already started cooking porridge. There were a few small jars in the house, and some delicious vegetarian dishes were marinated. During this time, unless the master uncle is too busy with the small seal bamboo slips or the precious original notes, he will usually come to give it to me. His Royal Highness the son cooks and cooks, working hard and having no complaints.

Hong Xixiang was cooking porridge and watching the fire, while dipping his fingers in his saliva, flipping through a book of "Winter Jianjing Liji".

Xu Fengnian really can't think of how this timid fellow can be the Xuanwu Zhongxing person who is shouldered by martial arts and heaven.

Two bowls of rice porridge were left for Jiang Ni, and they were placed on the table in the house. Xu Fengnian came to the top of Xuanxian Peak with a knife. It outlines and guides, and vigorously promotes actions that are useless to swordsmanship but beneficial to swordsmanship, such as ascending to see the stars and the sea.

Unfortunately, Xu Fengnian watched for a long time, but he couldn't see the mystery of being linked to kendo. The bull rider stayed aside silently, watching with gusto. Xu Fengnian, who was unbalanced in his heart, asked if you watched it for more than 20 years, did you feel bored? The young master's uncle smiled and said that every day is a different scene, how can he get bored.

Xu Fengnian curiously asked: "Do you know how to martial arts?"

Hong Xixiang said with a sincere expression: "It's impossible to know about it."

Xu Fengnian kicked over, and the uncle's body squatting on the ground swayed from side to side for a while, but he didn't fall down until his original posture was not bad at all.

Xu Fengnian gave a surprised voice and asked: "This is?"

It’s true that there have been no two-eight classics on the mountain for more than 20 years. I have read a secret book and touched a martial arts master uncle, scratched the shoulder that was kicked by Xu Fengnian, and said innocently: "Xuanwu Palace has It’s a big clock, if someone else rings it, I will see how it stops."

Xu Fengnian asked the bottom line: "Did you go out the door after watching?"

The bull rider shook his head and said: "No way."

Xu Fengnian felt a little frustrated, and said: "I want you to take a knife to cut the waterfall, can you cut it off?"

The uncle master who was asked shook his head and said: "Of course not."

Xu Fengnian finally feels better.

But the guy squatting on the ground immediately added a sentence: "Slashing is continuous, but it probably won't make the sword get rid of it."

Xu Fengnian was suspicious and ordered: "Then you go find a sword and try it. If you can't, just wait to feed the fish."

Hong Xixiang looked embarrassed: "Why don't your Royal Highness borrow the knife on his shoulder?"

Xu Fengnian raised his foot and was about to kick, and the uncle of the rider had already swished away.

Xu Fengnian got off the summit, and waited for about an hour to wait for the sweaty Hong Xixiang. He really carried a mahogany seven-star sword in his hand, holding the sword in a nondescript gesture, and Xu Fengnian's eyes beckoned him to stab a sword. Hong Xixiang took a few deep breaths like a big enemy~IndoMTL.com~ Then he went to the execution ground and walked to the waterfall, raised his arm and swung his sword, lightly with a sword.

A mysterious half-arc that slopes downward, like the hanging horns of an antelope. Slashed through an amazing waterfall.

Retracting the peach wood sword, Hong Xixiang turned and looked at Xu Fengnian, with no triumphant expression, as if it were justified.

Xu Fengnian was taken aback for a while, smiled and said: "Understood, this is your way of heaven."

Just as a Hong Xixiang who did a little thing like eating, drinking, sleeping, sleeping, and so on, he snorted and ran to His Royal Highness, "Tell me, what's the way? Brother Chen said I was in the mountains, I don’t know. Mountain, it’s impossible to enlighten in this life."

Xu Fengnian treacherously said: "As long as you go down the mountain and stand further, won't you see the mountain clearly?"

Hong Xixiang sighed, doing a pinch-finger deduction, and said helplessly: "I know, it's not suitable to go down the mountain today."

Xu Fengnian can't wait to kick this coward who hides in the tortoise shell and does not probe to death.

The biggest skill is that Jiang Ni, who is horny, got on with Xu Fengnianmao and lived in the hut.

From living in the snow in winter to blooming in spring, His Royal Highness was tired like a mourning dog every day. She fell into a leisurely life. She never did the waiter work that a slave and maid should do. She wandered around Wudang Mountain every day. Eleven peaks towards the big top, half of the mountain temple and Dongtian blessed land have been walked by her pair of little feet with hemp shoes, and the leisurely feeling and Yizhi asked the recent Ziyang temple for some seeds and planted them outside the green bamboo fence. After learning fruits and vegetables, she tossed out a self-contained small vegetable garden. Xu Fengnian looked at it twice and was warned by her, like a little white wild cat stepped on its tail.

In addition to practicing knives and calligraphy, Xu Fengnian kept moving books from Tingchao Pavilion to the mountains.

One by one, one by one, one by one.

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