The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 28: Large characters oath to kill stickers

Xu Fengnian asked the bull rider to shut up, just wanting this guy to go to the hut to get some papers. After experiencing on the mountain, he needs to write a letter to Xu Xiao. Princess Sui Zhu, who is with golden branches and jade leaves, came to Wudang in Beiliang if she was childish. You don't need to pay too much attention, it's just a long time of hatred and new hatred. Xu Fengnian has many lice and is not afraid of itching. Anyway, most of his life will not go to that majestic capital. But if it is the instigation of a certain person or a small group of people, then you must not take it lightly. Don't look at Xu Xiao's extremely human and ministerial scenery. Maybe one day the dark clouds will crush the city and the storm will suddenly come. When dealing with people, you are most afraid of two things. One is extremely clever, the other is self-righteous fool, and there are the most of these two kinds of people.

Xu Fengnian just wanted to call on this uncle master, a vision was born.

The huge waterfall bursts down!

The water waves rushed like a wild horse, and Xu Fengnian and Hong Xixiang both turned into chickens. Xu Fengnian didn’t care about the splashing water. He stared at the scene on the central boulder of the White Elephant Pool outside the waterfall. In the fleeting air, Xiaoping, a sword idiot king of Wudang generation and master, stood proudly, holding a peach wood sword in his hand. Shen Tu pointed straight into the cave. This sword is extremely domineering, and gave His Royal Highness a good command. Wang Xiaoping, who has been silent for more than ten years, really did not speak. He went away, and came and went. It was like Xu Fengnian's exile and saw those young warriors. Probably like this, nose upturned, arrogantly messed up, crossing a river, if you don’t sit on the ferry boat, you have to float on the water, the problem is that you float, don’t make splashes, let the people on the boat all be Water. If you want to stay in a cool place and be bumped by His Royal Highness, let alone cheering and rewarding, you must drag these **** out and beat them, soak them in water for a few months, and then you will dare not dare to show their power in the future.

The inexplicable Xu Fengnian glared at Hong Xixiang, who was stricken by the pond fish. The latter said with an innocent look: "Brother Xiao Wang is a cow, so he has a bad temper. He has practiced swords here before, and he is probably a little annoyed. Your Royal Highness. There are a lot of adults, don’t have general knowledge with Brother Xiaowang. He practiced swords, and he might be the new sword **** in the future. His Royal Highness will have the world’s first sword to explore the bag, which is a good talk in Wudang."

Xu Fengnian badly ordered: "Go to the hut and get me some paper and ink."

Hong Xi ran like Pidian Pidian to move things.

Xu Fengnian opened the food box, just picked up the bowl, and was using the chopsticks to pick up a bite of dried bamboo shoots, but a bite of blood was sprayed into the bowl, white and red mixed together, Xu Feng exhaled, Wudang pill really is not Unusually, he vomited blood, and the pulse was much more relaxed at this moment. Xu Fengnian swallowed a bowl of rice with a blank face, chewed slowly, and finished a bowl, but it was not Hong Xixiang who brought things, but never set foot on Xuanxian. Ya’s Jiang Ni, she is holding an ancient inkstone and a few pages of Qingtan rice paper in her hand. The palm-sized ancient inkstone has scary origins. There is a Jiang Taiya in Xichu who does not love Jiangshan and beauty but only loves pen and ink, that is, Jiang Ni’s emperor. This ancient inkstone was ranked second in the world's ancient inkstone by him. It is the best among the fire mud inkstones. It has an outstanding texture, warm in winter but not freezing, and cool in summer but not dry. It can accumulate ink for several years and will not rot. Jiang Taiya is an emperor of a country. But he was still reluctant to use it, and it fell into Xu Fengnian's hands, but it would come in handy every ten days, and Jiang Ni was required to grind it with his hands, because Jiang Ni hated him for his bones, it was indeed reasonable.

Seeing Jiang mud, Xu Fengnian still asked her to grind the ancient inkstone, picking the best Guandong Liaowei, and patiently waiting for the ink to become even under Princess Taiping's hand, and the blush that is characteristic of fire mud appeared, then he picked up the pen. Writing, after meeting Princess Suizhu today, everything will be fine, just write them one by one. Xu Fengnian’s lower-case letters are the most brilliant. To learn the ancient Chinese language, you must first learn the regular script, and you must first write the big letters. Most scholars in the world follow this step by step, but Xu Fengnian did the opposite under the guidance of Li Yishan. Starting from the lower case, he followed the legacy of the Xiaozhuan and the ancient scribes, and he was not allowed to touch others if he couldn't write the lower case. Once found, they will be beaten by a green gourd jug. In contemporary calligraphy, there is only one old monk who is addicted to alcohol in the Liangzen Temple who has written Li Yishan's eyes with one hand. It is called "This monk is drunk, only the vajra is angry, and there is no Bodhisattva's low eyebrows", so the words of His Royal Highness Following the rare flattery, it is all killing arrogance.

Speaking of which, Xu Xiao’s two daughters and two sons can also grasp Xu Fengnian’s words. Needless to say, Xu Longxiang doesn’t know a big character, Xu Zhihu can be regarded as the mean, even Xu Weixiong, who is surprisingly talented, is pitiful. Xi, the poems and essays can be said to be the best in the world, only this word, it is really impossible for Xu Xiao to brazenly say good. Xu Weixiong sent few home letters back to Beiliang, which may be the reason.

Xu Fengnian dried the last few drops of ink and folded the letter paper. It was a problem who sent the letter. He didn’t want to pass this secret letter to the Wudang Taoist priests. But the people of the Beiliang Palace, the last emperor of Western Chu had no blood. It is said that there is a huge distance from the confidant. The thin and small body is not suitable for sending letters. It is difficult to guarantee that there are no frenzied dead men. The assassins are endlessly waiting for rabbits near Wudang. The northern Liang soldiers at the foot of the mountain "escorted" Princess Sui Zhu and the three of them. Go, is it possible to call a few Wudang masters to take a trip together? Xu Fengnian sighed, and he still sacrificed his last killer. He went out to get Xiudong and chopped a small section of green bamboo, stuffed his family letter in, whistled with **** on his mouth, and summoned the green and white luan from the top of Wudang Mountain. Coming down, he took the cloth and tied it to his claws. The phoenix fluttered for six years, and disappeared in an instant.

Xu Fengnian came to the edge of the White Elephant Pool and watched the sparkling waves in the deep pool and the huge rock that was born like a dragon's horn.

Jiang Ni, who always stood behind Xu Fengnian, said hard: "I want to go down the mountain."

Xu Fengnian frowned and said: "I don't even care for the vegetable garden? Let the small garden go to waste?"

She repeated staidly: "I want to go down the mountain!"

Xu Fengnian said angrily: "Say it in advance, if you go down the mountain with your front foot, I will flatten it on the back foot."

Unexpectedly, the **** mud will not be moved at all, "It's up to you."

Xu Fengnian is completely lost, his heart moved, and he smiled: "If you want to go down the mountain, you will go down the mountain. My feet are on your own body. I can't tie you. But before going down the mountain, I will do something with me. In return, I will How about the fire mud inkstone you are holding for you?"

Without a word, Jiang Ni threw the ancient inkstone in his hand into the White Elephant Pool.

She didn't want this ancient inkstone to be ruined by the guy in front of her. The reason why she was so attached to it, it turned into her demon, not only was it a relic that symbolized the prosperous age of Xi Chu, but also a secret that was deeply hidden by her, Beiliang Palace, she only dared to show her hatred. The two of them, in addition to Xu Fengnian, who was at the top of the list, and Xu Weixiong, who was flawless except for his writing and appearance. Back then, he assassinated His Royal Highness in bed to no avail. Xu Fengnian just slapped his face and uttered two harsh words, Xu Wei But Xiong drove her back from the Shangyin Academy and plunged her into a well. The well was not as high as a human being, and she could not die. But it was dark. He was even worsened by the most vicious-hearted woman in the world and covered the slabs of stone. After three days and nights, after coming out of the well, he accidentally learned that Xu Weixiong's calligraphy was bad. Jiang Ni began to study hard by himself. No pen or inkstone, no problem. Branches and brushes, rain, snow, water, all rootless water, can be used as ink. Before he was five years old, he had already blurred his memory when he picked up his pen and copied it. Later, Jiang Ni just vented his emotions in his heart. He could write numbers, and often ended up with strange and strange handwriting all over the floor, which runs counter to the current calligraphy-the right way.

Xu Fengnian glanced at the sky and said, "I will call you again at night."

Jiang Ni didn't ask anything, so he squatted in front of the hut and looked at the vegetable garden for the last few days. It can be seen that her mouth is stiff, and her heart is still reluctant to give up.

Xu Fengnian shouted: "Riding a bull, get out."

The young master uncle really sprang out.

Xu Fengnian is accustomed to this birdman's fascination, and said: "You go and prepare some meat and wine, a big cone for writing the plaque, you can't take a broom, and a bucket of ink, go right away."

Hong Xixiang wondered: "His Royal Highness, what is this for?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Practicing calligraphy."

Hong Xixiang panicked: "Should I go to the Ziyang Temple wall to write?"

Xu Fengnian comforted him with a kind words: "How can I do this kind of dishonest thing?"

Hong Xixiang said uncertainly: "Really?"

Xu Fengnian gave a reward.

Hong Xixiang asked for more blessings and prayed for Ziyang Guan by the way. His Royal Highness, please don’t make a demon moth. The Taoist priest of Ziyang Guanbailai is not worried about these days. It is said that the real host can’t sleep well every night. He goes to the big brother every day to pour the bitter water and beg that one. I don't know when the Hunshi Demon King will be pleased to go elsewhere. Xu Fengnian waited for half an hour, and when Hong Xixiang carried the things, he returned to the waterfall to recuperate and rejuvenated. The bucket of ink is very complete.

Xu Fengnian really doesn't know what the bull rider is doing every day. Either he runs errands and delivers meals and just sits in a daze by the water, or he feeds bulls and rides bulls. How can he cultivate the heavenly way? If practicing heaven is so comfortable and relaxing, Xu Fengnian would like to practice it.

Fifteen is full.

There is such a big silver plate hanging in the sky, so there is no need to carry lanterns when walking at night. Xu Fengnian originally wanted to take the night pearl to shine on the road. Called Jiang Ni, who had been staying in the vegetable garden as a clay figurine, walked to the top of the mountain together.

Ziyangguan escaped a catastrophe, and the poor Taixu Palace, the first palace in Wudang's 36th Palace, was about to suffer.

"The night looks like tiny insects, and the mountains are like lying cows. The bright moon is like a cocoon, wrapping me and **** mud."

Xu Fengnian made a great poem and improvised a crappy five-character poem with irregular melody, triumphantly: "This poem is absolutely perfect. Little clay figure, how do you think it compares with the groaning poems of Liangzhou scholars?"

Jiang Ni, who carried almost all the heavy objects by her, even lacked a change in his expression.

Xu Fengnian took Jiang Ni up the steps and went straight to the Taixu Palace on the top of the Great Lotus Peak. There is a white jade square where it's best to splash ink.

Just ask, which literati dared to write big characters with a big cone in front of the Wudang Taixu Palace? Only His Royal Highness.

This is the big dude.

Because of the evil country, all day long, I only know how to do things like bullying men and women climbing walls to watch red apricots, which is too petty.

When we arrived at the gate of Taixu Palace, the mountain breeze was blowing and the whole body was cool. Xu Fengnian asked Jiang Ni to put things on the steps, bit a piece of beef, and sat thinking about how to write, whether it was regular script or running script, or Only secretly practicing cursive script? Is it "Futu Temple Stele" or "Huangzhou Han Shi Tie", or "Ji Zhang Cao"?

Compared with the regular italics, Xu Fengnian is actually more in love with cursive script and wanton, but Li Yishan said that his skill is not enough, and he is far from reaching the level of success. It is a pity that His Royal Highness is not allowed to touch him.

The roof of the main hall of Taixu Palace is covered with peacock blue glazed tiles, and the three ridges are hanging down and the main building is carved in yellow and green, which is magnificent.

The large eaves flying up, are the famous Big Geng corner eaves in the world.

Xu Fengnian got up to pick up the big cone and stretched it into the bucket, shook it a bit, but still didn't think about what to write~IndoMTL.com~When the book is used, he hates less, and when he writes, he regrets laziness. The ancients did not deceive me. Xu Fengnian sighed and sighed again and again, holding a large pen, and finally decided to drink a few sips, and then he might be able to write something good. After turning around, Jiang Ni was stunned. Jiang Ni had already raised her head and took a sip of wine. She had never had a drink before, and her cheeks were flushed, just like the peach blossoms in the Xichu Palace. Rumor has it that the emperor of Xichu loved Princess Taiping to the extreme, little princess. When asked about the peach blossoms, the emperor asked people to pluck all the peach blossoms and weigh them pound by pound.

Xu Fengnian sighed quietly and inserted a large pen into the ink tank. Today, he wanted to see her words.

Although the cursive script in the current age has been far away from Li Cao, it is still what Master Li Yishan calls Zhang Cao. It is far from reaching the state of "going through the rules and writing to the end" that Li Yishan admires. Only a few people in the world, such as the weird monk in the Liangchan Temple, can, as the national scholar Li Yishan said, "sorrows and joys, wealth and poverty, yearning, drunkenness, injustice, resentment, moved by the heart and written by words, can they be united with the world. "

I saw Jiang Na staggering towards the big bucket.

After holding up both hands, walk to the center of the square and start writing.

At that time, Xu Fengnian knew that when she laughed, the scenery was beautiful, and when she was sad but not crying, it was even more beautiful.

The pen walks the dragon in his arms.

As if there are ghosts and gods on the tip.

The big grass is two hundred and forty-five characters, and there are often five or six characters in a stroke.

It begins with "Western Shuyue, mountains and rivers die. East over the moon, mountains and rivers die. At the head of the river, the people are bitter, and the people are bitter at the end of the river."

End with "Jiang Ni swears to kill Xu Fengnian".

She was holding a large pen, sitting near the character of the year, covered in ink, startled and burst into tears.

Xu Fengnian sat on the highest step and muttered to himself: "A good article on "Moon under the Moon Da Geng Jiao Swearing Sticker"." My QT room is open! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter