The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 337: Gun Gong Gong Gong, rolling yellow sand (4)


A 500-man Tongguan Jingqi escorted a carriage to the outside of Liangzhou City. The captain Xin Yinma, who personally led the army, did not meet with the local garrison, but the two leaders of the Fushui House in Liangzhou City. Came over to take over, and then led the carriage quietly into the city, heading straight to the mansion of the deputy Jiedu ambassador chaired by the Spring and Autumn veteran Yang Shenxing. [Read the latest chapters]

Stepped down from the carriage, a graceful woman wearing a power drapery hat, but compared to the Zhongyuan area, which was renamed "Shallow Lu" by literati, the woman’s bamboo eaves drapery hat looked rough. . She followed three strong retinues with a calm temperament. Gu Pan was self-prosperous as a tiger and wolf, and her hair ornaments were odd and not like Beiliang people. Fortunately, at this time, the Beiliang Road Deputy Jiedu makes the street outside the mansion empty, otherwise it will inevitably lead to reveries.

The middle-aged man closest to the woman looked at the style of the mansion, and whispered a few questions with her. After getting the answer, she was full of anger. The woman with a special identity immediately reprimanded him in a low voice. The burly man was obviously Still a little dissatisfied, muttering, nothing stopped. Under the veil, the woman seemed to be rather helpless about this. Shiwei Xue was originally a direct descendant of a noble official in the northern court of the grassland, and this one around him was even more unusual.

She was actually a little curious about the young feudal lord who placed the meeting place here. According to Xijing’s spider web spy, Liyang General Yang Shenxing’s life in Beiliang Road was uncomfortable, and she was temporarily named as a veteran. The mansion below shouldn't have undertaken such important military tasks, but since Qingliangshan had already arranged such arrangements, as a guest from afar, she could only be forced to accept it. In fact, the worst situation she expected was that she hadn't even seen the outline of Liangzhou City, and a group of four people died quietly on the way. Now that the young clan king is willing to show up, it is considered a good result. Her familiarity with Qingliang Mountain and Beiliang Iron Cavalry is far from that of the three arrogant Qi Xue Wei around her. Those humbly survivors of the Southern Dynasties have dealt with, and their knowledge of the northern Liang border army only remains on the paper of some rough military espionage.

The person leading the way for them was a middle-aged man with a decent look. He was well-dressed and did not appear extravagant, but exquisitely pressed. Next to the middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper, he was also followed by a young maid with a face. Exquisite, but the attractive figure of full breasts, bee waist, fat-butt and big long legs, if she lay on the bed, she might be like a rouge horse. Even the veiled woman couldn't help but look at this maidservant, not to mention the cowardly guard Xue next to her. Without hiding his hot eyes, he swallowed and swallowed, and suddenly he smiled, speeded up a few steps, and stretched out his hand. I was about to touch the handmaid’s slender waist. The woman in the drapery hat had no time to stop, but the burly and timid Xue Wei did not succeed. The arm was gently held by the middle-aged steward who didn’t know when to turn and stopped, and the man struggled hard. After a while, he couldn't move, he felt like he was facing a big enemy, and there was no more contempt in his eyes, but no matter how he added gravity, he couldn't get rid of the white five fingers who were more like a scholar in charge.

The middle-aged steward didn’t look at the faintly guardian Xue at all. Instead, he looked at the woman in the hat and smiled and said: “This is not your Beimang. There is never a custom of giving beautiful concubines and maids. If you have the patience to make women fall in love at first sight, That's the real skill. If you don't have this girl, you should honestly restrain the people around you. Otherwise, in the past twenty years in Beiliang, I believe you are no strangers to how Beimang treats guests."

After saying these words, the middle-aged man let go of his fingers calmly, the red-faced burly man was caught off guard, one staggered backwards, and the other young timid Xue Wei stepped forward quietly and stretched out his hand. After a hand, he stood firm.

The disgraced Beimang man was furious. He stretched out his hand to hold the golden peach-skin sheath and white rainbow knife at his waist that could only be worn by the royal family, and he was about to draw his sword in anger.

The middle-aged man was indifferent to this, his face still had that calm and pleasant color, and he glanced at the brawny man who seemed to have only muscles and no brains, and smiled and said: "If you want to follow this To test our prince’s bottom line, then I, as a servant, cannot help but advise you. This is meaningless and boring."

The burly man suddenly reduced his irritability, but still held the gorgeous saber and stared at the hidden martial arts master before him.

At the same time, the bruise on the wrist holding the knife disappeared instantly.

Obviously, the middle-aged manager is good at doing things, and the previously deliberately embarrassed Xue Wei is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The veiled woman asked indifferently: "This gentleman shouldn't be the steward of this vice-junior mansion, right?"

The middle-aged man doesn’t hide, but he nods, “I’m working as a errand in Qingliang Mountain, doing some chores, and welcoming them.”

It suddenly dawned on her, with more respect in her tone, she smiled and asked, "But the manager of Song, who was born in the Wangfu Wutongyuan?"

Both generations of father and son served the middle-aged people of the Xu family in Beiliang. First, they showed the handmaid to continue to lead the way, and then walked side by side with the woman in the hat who recognized him, and said with a smile: "I never missed the county. The Lord has also heard of me."

The woman with the drapery hat is Beimang Qingluan who has the pseudonym Fan Bainu

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The princess has the reputation of being the first player in the grassland, and the story of Fan Bainu and the former Beiliang protector Chen Zhibao, a hero and beauty, also once lived in Beiliang. For spread.

She whispered: "The king of Shu once mentioned Mr. Song's father many times during small talks."

Song Yu, the chief steward of Qingliangshan Mountain, frowned and did not answer.

Now Beiliang, and probably even many spies who entered the Fushui room a little later, don’t understand the old steward who had been coughing all the time throughout the year. In fact, it’s the same as Li Yishan in Tingchao Pavilion and Chu Lushan today. He is the founder of Fushuifang. The reason why Lao Kui at the bottom of the lake was imprisoned under Tingchao Lake was because he was no match for Jianjiuhuang. But why Jianjiuhuang stayed in Qingliangshan as a groom is another one. It has long been submerged in the secrets deep in the secret file of the Fushui room. After Xu Xiao was entrusted to the Northern Liang Dynasty, countless Central Plains remnants and the rivers and lakes were as many as the crucian carp who crossed the river, and they went to Qingliang Mountain to avenge the Xu family. If it was said that the old lame slaughter could not be killed by all means at the time, it was because of Xu. At that time, Xiao had Xu Yanbing and Han Laoshan as his personal servants, so at that time, the prince Xu Fengnian, who often wandered around the three states of Beiliang, was surrounded by his servants. It’s okay for the children to be jealous, but when you meet a real world expert and top assassin, you can’t see enough. Why can Xu Fengnian still be able to jump to hereditary instead?

Song Yu, who was in charge of the Wutong Academy at the time, was an unremarkable person with a warm-spoken and mellow temper. In his early years, he seemed to be busy all day long to pay for the unscrupulous Prince's Royal Highness to drink flowers and wine to pay for the bill. The ranger of Xia presented gold and silver plaques, like a harmless guy who would only do some ass-wiping for His Royal Highness. This is the truth of everything.

Before Baihu'er's face looked over and listened to the Chaohu arsenal secrets, one person actually took the lead in accomplishing this feat.

This person is Song Yu. Although he suffered a serious injury when he was young, he had a difficult-to-cure root cause, resulting in only the second-tier master's physique so far, but no matter how high his vision is, he still learns from others. All kinds of mystery techniques, Song Yu can be described as a well-deserved Qing

The second person after Xu Fengnian in Liangshan.

When Fan Bainu was led by Song Yu to a lakeside pavilion, he almost recognized the young feudal lord at first glance.

The seats in the pavilion are not distinguished between subject and guest, or superior or inferior. Surrounded by the young king, there is a handsome scholar in white, a tall and majestic old man, and a face that looks like the old man six to seven points. Middle-aged.

After seeing Fan Bainu and his party, the young feudal lord slowly got up, walked to the top of the steps, with a smile on his face, to greet the enemy princess who had sneaked into Liangzhou quietly.

For some reason, Fan Bainu didn't feel relieved after seeing this scene. On the contrary, he hated the young man Xu.

She doesn't know why this is the case. Maybe this person forced Chen Zhibao to leave Beiliang, maybe this person Xu Xiao's eldest son, or the sequelae of the tragic Hulukou battle that was introduced to the northern mang king's account. , Maybe it was the news of Hong Jingyan's death just heard not long ago.

Fan Bainu quickly suppressed the disgust in his heart and tried to keep himself calm. After all, if a little strangeness is revealed in front of a great master of Wu Criticism like Xu Fengnian, he will be caught.

Although the four men were drinking in the first place, there is a small and exquisite case of huanghuali in the pavilion, and a complete set of tea sets is readily available. Presumably this is the way of hospitality in Beiliang, treating women outside the battlefield. .

Sure enough, the enchanting and beautiful maidservant followed Fan Bainu up the steps, with low eyebrows and light footsteps, sitting on the side of a few cases, and began to make tea skillfully.

With the end of Hong Jia’s north run, there are many survivors of the Spring and Autumn Period who have the status of Tianhuang nobles, bringing a spring and rainy Chinese language to the rich and powerful of Beimang. Drinking tea is one of them. Before that, Beimang The impression of tea drinking in the Central Plains is nothing more than the two actions of putting tea leaves and pouring tea water. Nowadays, even the seven prohibitions and twelve suitable rules, which are more exquisite than the Dafeng period, have become a rule, and there are patterns. Sample.

Xu Fengnian took his seat again, sat down with Fan Bainu who had taken off his hat, and introduced her to the identities of the other people, namely Mr. Bailian from Longhushan, Yang Shenxing, the current deputy governor of Beiliang Road, for the time being. Yang Huchen, the son of Yang Shenxing, who was appointed as the deputy general of Jizhou, added the last sentence that she was not an outsider. She, Princess Qingluan, could speak freely.

While Fan Bainu's words were carefully considered, Xu Fengnian suddenly looked at the three guards of Beimangji Xue outside the pavilion, retracted his gaze and said to her slowly: "If this king remembers correctly, that kind of golden sheath The white rainbow knives were produced under the supervision of the Yelu imperial family thirty years ago. There are no more than sixteen in total. Excluding the few in the Wangzhang treasury, the entire Beimang has also given nine. Huang Songpu, Liu Gui and Yang Yuanzan have all obtained them. In the last two, it seems that Dong Zhuo became the King of the South House and Zhong Tan was promoted to Xia Nabo. People outside the pavilion can carry this knife on their waist, and they look like old things that have been worn for many years. This king believes that his status will never be low. Princess Yu, why don’t we go to the pavilion for a drink and taste the green ants in Beiliang?"

Fan Bainu's eyes flashed through

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) With a touch of surprise, she was about to speak, but the young lord's words almost made her stand up angrily.

"The reason why I know the origin of this knife has nothing to do with the strong knowledge of Bo Wen. It is just that when I heard about the actual shape of this knife from Chaoge, it seems that it was Xu Xiao who was on the grassland in the early years, from a Yelu prince. He took it off from his waist, and Yang Yuanzan left a handle in the mouth of the gourd last year."

She sneered and said: "The prince is naturally outstanding in combat, and he does not lose to his fathers, but there is no need to use this war knife to remind outsiders."

Xu Fengnian shook his head and smiled: "The princess has thought about it a lot. If this king wants to show off with you, he won't be here to meet the four of you. Since you are from Youzhou, I will let you go straight to the mouth of the gourd. Isn’t it easier and more convenient?"

Fan Bainu stood up suddenly.

Xu Fengnian turned a blind eye, and when he reached out to pick up the wine glass, he said flatly: "I came to Liangzhou city all the way, and the princess wants to sit down after leaving the table, but it's not as easy as before."

She smiled slightly, and turned her head to say something in Beimang's words to the hidden knife Xue Wei, who strode towards the pavilion, and then she settled down again.

Xu Fengnian asked straightforwardly: "This king is very curious, who made the princess go south?"

She also bluntly replied: "It is His Royal Highness."

Xu Fengnian didn't have too many surprises, so he said, "Then what price did he offer to buy the throne of your Beimang Emperor?"

Fan Bainu shook his head and said: "The words of the prince are biased. In the future, who will sit on the Beimang Dragon Chair, the decision made by the prince today will indeed have a lot of influence, but it will not reach the prince's words. The kind of meaning below."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Not so? Then the princess came to Beiliang at the risk of beheading, and what to drink northwest wind?"

Fan Bainu wanted to speak but stopped.

The maid who has been watching her nose and nose concentrating on making tea, after dividing the pot, she should have served the tea, but she didn't dare to disturb both parties, which seemed a bit embarrassing.

Xu Fengnian released the siege at the right time: "The county lord, this is this year’s Chunshen Lake tea. You can taste it, but Liangzhou is no better than Lingzhou. There is not much water in the wells, let alone go to the mountains and forests. Drink it."

Fan Bainu took out the three-finger teacup and took a sip with his head down.

Her waist is always straight.

Of course she is a moving stunner, with an awe-inspiring cold air all over her body.

And this kind of breath that can reject ordinary people thousands of miles away is precisely what is in the arms of a certain type of superior.

I believe that almost all men, when choosing between the county lord and the maidservant, will choose the former.

It's just that Xu Fengnian's eyes are always clear, and he doesn't pay attention to the look down on the knife Xue Wei standing behind Qingluan County Master.

After Xu Fengnian gently put down her tea cup, "This king originally thought it was Yelvdong Bed's instruction. After all, this person made a special trip to Wudang Mountain to meet me with Deng Mao before returning to Beimang. There was also a price. At the beginning, Hong Jingyan’s Rouran cavalry was able to leave the gourd mouth with complete structure. Firstly, he wisely avoided fighting. Secondly, the Rouran cavalry was mentioned in the deal, plus Our target is mainly Yang Yuanzan’s main force, and we are unwilling to waste troops on the Rouran cavalry. The king met so frankly, and behind the princess stood a Prince Beimang who had more background than Yeludong’s bed. The quotation that came down, I think it shouldn’t be lower than Yelvdong Bed."

This news was shocking in the ears of County Lord Beimang.

It’s not surprising that Yeludong has ambitions, but he has no lawlessness to do business face-to-face with the Northern Liang King before the dust settles in the first Liang Mang battle. If this is confirmed by the Grassland King’s account, this is correct. Between the two surnames that seem to be the same, there is bound to be an unprecedented **** storm.

So much so that Xu Fengnian's next joke didn't make her feel ridiculous, but rather cold all over her body.

"For example, when the king was still the idler of the world, he met those rangers who mistakenly thought they were masters of the rivers and lakes, and I admired them very much. If they collect less cash, this king will not be happy~IndoMTL.com~ I still feel angry, thinking that I look down on the identity of the'His Royal Highness'. So this time your Royal Highness sends the princess to Beiliang. You must bring enough'silver'."

She let out a sigh of relief and stared at the young lord for the first time, or it was the first time she looked at the young man, but she didn't rush to speak.

Suddenly, Xu Fengnian raised his head and looked at the two expressionless ordinary Xue Wei outside the pavilion, "Huh? Murderous."

Princess Qingluan was taken aback for a moment, then his expression changed drastically, and he immediately turned his head and looked around.

But under the gaze of the Man Ting character, the two Qi Xue Wei both looked blank.

In an instant.

Someone in the kiosk pulled a knife out of its sheath.

With a single knife, the power is not weaker than Gu Jiantang's Fang Cunlei.

(End of this chapter)

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