The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 40: New Invincible (Medium)
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Chapter Fortieth New Invincible (Medium)
The Fighting Swordsman in the Snow Author: Feng Huo Opera Princes [Read the full text]
Update time: 2014-05-1618:00:01 Word count: 9687
Maybe it’s hard to bear the self-righteous noise of those outsiders. The young man rolled his eyes severely. He wore a Guangling sword entwined with green silk, imitating the third-generation Xujia sword of Beiliang. For the first generation of Xu Dao, it is light and loses to the second generation. Relatively speaking, it is most similar to the third generation of Xu Dao. It is mediocre, but the art experts know that there is no best war knife in the world, only the best suit for the armor. The swords to be controlled are like the military sources in the northwest of the dynasty. They are often tall with long arms and outstanding stamina. The Guangling Road will be inferior. This is a natural disadvantage. Non-human and financial resources can be changed. Zhao Yi, regardless of his reputation, regardless of whether he is a soldier. At least the art of raising soldiers is indeed the best among the feudal kings. Otherwise, no matter how thick the skin is, this fat pig will not be shameless enough to compete with Beiliang for the title of the best soldier in the world. Guangling Road has the best of Liyang Dynasty. The brand-new armored warhorse also quietly released the latest Guangling sword, but it has not yet been put on a large scale. This handle that young people admire is a new sword that has not been made public. The name will be in the spring snow sword and the Yi Lou sword. Choosing one, it can be seen that Zhao Yi and the high-level generals of Guangling Road have high hopes for this knife. The young man was about to speak out, glared at the man who was neither wearing a sword nor arty, and then fell silent, holding a bowl of alcohol sullenly, and couldn't vomit quickly. It was a crime.
A retreat hurriedly walked into the inn and whispered beside the unsurprising man. The man nodded, got up and walked straight to Xu Fengnian's table. The spring breeze and Wen Yan said, "Is this young man worthy of fame?" If it’s not too much, you might as well come to my side to do something, except for the woman who followed me reluctant to give it away, Song Mouxiang can give it away."
Xu Fengnian asked: "But the Chunxue Tower Hengjiang General Song Li?"
The man stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to think that his identity was seen through at a glance. The old man in Chinese clothes next to him had just said that he was a good-looking man, either he was a hidden master, or he was not serious. The man is a master of art, which makes the man have to be amazed. It is important to know that the old man who has always been above the top is on the Guangling Road, alongside the former first person in the southeast, Chai Qingshan. Chai Qingshan, the master of kendo, is not only fascinated with swordsmanship, but also in terms of seniority. He was also the uncle of Song Nianqing, the lord of Dongyue Jianchi. He was previously attached to the feudal lord Zhao Yi. Due to the reputation of the sect, he was forced to "expulse" out of Dongyue Jianchi. Now Song Nianqing died unexpectedly, and Chai Qingshan has been invited back. In Jianchi, preside over the affairs. In this way, the old servant next to him is the well-deserved number one master of Guangling Dao. The old man’s name is very ordinary, called Wang Fu, but he has already reached the level of transformation with a knife, and even before Gu Jiantang, it can be said that Gu Jiantang is among the top ten in the world. Among them, no martial arts critics have ever dropped out since then. Once stepped on the shoulders of this old man, the old man treasured the famous knife "Cough Bead", nicknamed "the ghost under the wrist". There are only a handful of people who are really proud of the skill of the sword. Among them, Gu Jiantang is the first. After Jiazi's old age, Mao Shulang, a Nanjiang native who has grown stronger for nearly two decades, has been completely sealed off. No one, to tease flowers, grasses, fish and insects, Wang Fu invisibly rose by one position, ranking ahead of Beiliang Yuan Zuozong, who had abandoned his sword for many years. The reason why this martial arts giant did not enter the Wushu review, his weaker strength is only a small one. Part of the reason lies in the fact that when he was young, he was very poor, and when he met a master he avoided war and cowardly. When he encountered a battle of the same realm, he never knew what kind of demeanor was, and what insidious tricks were used. In the past, in order to disturb the enemy's mood, Before the war, people kidnapped the man's wife and children, and when he showed up, he threw a thumb of the rival's young son. The enemy who had always been calm and peaceful without the support of his mind, eventually died by Wang Fu's sword. After old age, he still looks old and disrespectful, and his temperament is very evil. The skill of swordsmanship goes to the black in the path of deception. It is especially diligent to slaughter those talented younger generations. It is almost once a painful killer.
Wang Fu hasn’t had the opportunity to pull out the cough bead knife for some years. Just now he intended to kill someone, so he should be looking for fun. Song Li's three thousand cavalry were in battle. An out-of-towner single-handedly drove through the rivers and lakes. He couldn't make waves. When the time came, he could be captured. He could be used to slowly sharpen his sword. Over the years, Wang Fu had done a lot of such damaging activities by relying on the court. However, Song Li, who was newly named General Hengjiang by the court, had his own plan. He did not follow the meaning of this swordsman, but had the heart to attract. It is not that he lacks the strong generals at hand, but Song Li treats outstandingly. The two objects, women and masters of the rivers and lakes, have always had a strong collection habit, and they are only treated as flowers on the brocade instead of charcoal in the snow. When you get it, you will be satisfied with a few glances whenever you remember. Just like this time when Wang Xianzhi spoke out and said he would never return to the city, Emperor Wu lost his last life-saving talisman. Many martial arts masters who could not see the light were taken into the bag by Song Li near the water tower, and Song Li never cared about their products. Sex is good or bad.
Song Liyan laughed at Yan Yan, but Wang Fu didn’t dare to take it lightly. There were countless side doors on the rivers and lakes, and God knew if the Xichu gang had been eyeing this newly-appointed General Hengjiang, if Song Li should have been caught. Calculated, Chunxuelou was just at the time when it was employing people. Before the war started, it would lose a member of the fortune. The king Zhao Yi still had to peel and cramp himself. Chunxuelou knew that Song Li had the most popular position of power today. Regarding the matter, Zhao Yi regarded Song Li as a character who would share the same blessings and difficulties with him. This is even more important. Lu Shengxiang, an old man in the very deep Spring Snow Tower in the city, may not have no complaints about this.
Xu Fengnian glanced at Wang Fu, the "wrist ghost" who was holding his breath, and quickly withdrew his gaze. Song Li waited for a while, did not wait for a reply, laughed at herself, did not conceal his regret, and slowly said: "Song is a small general, since he has not been in the eyes of the son, I hope to meet him in the future, you and me. You can have a good meal. Song Mou is still in a hurry, so he won’t disturb the son’s interest in drinking tea. In the future, as long as the son travels the rivers and lakes upstream on Guangling Road, no matter the big or small things, he only needs to send a message to the house. , Song will surely follow along."
Song Li gently clasped his fists and left with a smile. She was very handsome. Not only did she fail to deceive others, she believed that she did not have a deep foundation, instead of being a young man who was clumsy and blind to the true Buddha. She was replaced by other heroes. A courteous corporal who puts down his body like the general with real power, even if he doesn't thank Dade, he will inevitably feel good in his heart. Xu Fengnian put down his teacup when Song Li held his fist to bid farewell, stood up and watched the man go away. The diners at the nearby tables were shocked when they heard this conversation that the two sides did not deliberately hide. Looking at Xu Fengnian's eyes again, it is tantamount to looking at a fool who has no idea what is good or bad.
Walking out the door, Song Li asked softly as he walked down the steps: "Wang, have you ever identified the cultivation level of this son?"
Wang Fu took out a porcelain spice bottle from his sleeve, unscrewed the lid, lowered his head and sniffed, and said in a gloomy tone: "It's weird, the old man deliberately circulated a bit of murder, this kid didn't deliberately Pretending to be stupid, he immediately stopped twisting the cup when he noticed it, but then there was no movement. Could it be that he had been taught by a real Taoist person since childhood, otherwise he would not have this concentration. Ordinary masters, for the sudden murderous traction, posture It can remain unchanged, pretending to be as stable as Mount Tai, but the subtle changes in the pupils and the speed of the air movement are difficult to hide. However, the old man can confirm that, watching his continuous gestures of raising and holding a cup, this must be a knife."
Song Li smiled, "Usually, the elders will kill if they want to kill. This time is not better than usual. Many things will affect the whole body when they are uncertain. It is better to do more than to do less."
Wang Fu reluctantly hummed, put away the bottle, as if not killing people is equivalent to accumulating a good deed, smiled and said: "The kid probably didn't know that he had been around the ghost gate."
Song Li turned on her horse and rushed to the military town a few miles away. The scouts heard a military situation. There was a pair of women who were extremely interesting. She provokes her own officers and soldiers without even knowing it. One of them He threatened to make him, General Hengjiang, unable to eat. Song Li couldn't talk about anger, but felt cheated. Song Li naturally knew the temperament of his tiger-wolf division. He raised his army as a jackal. If you don't eat people, how can you kill people on the battlefield? There are many thieves in the mountains north of Guangling Road. Among them, six or seven horse thieves with more than one hundred people not only kill and set fire unscrupulously, but also play with cats and mice as easily as teasing local officers and soldiers. Song Li also has more cruel and cruel places, in those own soldiers. After becoming a cunning Hummer thief who was extremely difficult to kill, he let many new pawns who were in the dark in batches to fight with them, feeding each other and fighting strength, and if they died, they would die in vain.
riding a horse on the street, Song Li suddenly said with emotion: "Who can believe that Wang Xianzhi will die on that person's hands?"
Wang Fu, who has always been defiant, has a gloomy face, "If someone hadn't recognized the wasteland with the body of the old monster on his back, no one would believe it."
Song Li smiled and asked, "Isn't that Xu's surname No. 1 in the new world?"
Wang Fu has never seen good people, and sneered: "Even if the young prince survives, most of his life will be gone. Maybe every year he will spend a few Wudang furnace panacea to hang his life and make a fart. From the perspective of the old man, most of Wang Xianzhi’s death was dead. In fact, it was the best of Beiliang, and some unknown hidden dead men made Wang Xianzhi lucky."
Song Li smiled lightly, noncommittal.
From the inn, Xu Fengnian returned to the house and had nothing to do, so he let the nine flying swords out of his sleeves. Not only did he not use the air to control the flying swords, he didn't even have the slightest "reassurance" about them. The mysterious vocabulary that often appears in the Wu’s Sword Tomb’s Secret Collection is used to explain the use of Qi to control the sword to a higher level, that is, "the heart is tied to the point of the sword." The latter is obviously very good and requires years of careful cultivation of the sword. , Bred a perfect sword embryo. But at this time, the nine flying swords in the room that circulated and swirled by themselves were not only living creatures that made sword embryos, they were more like the enlightened infants who had been touched by immortals and conferred wisdom.
On physical toughness, after the battle with Wang Xianzhi, he was devastated and suffered a lot of damage. Xu Fengnian is far inferior to the masters of the Diamond Realm in the rivers and lakes. Those who have their own pros and cons refer to the Profound Realm, but in Xu Fengnian today, it is not easy to speculate with common sense at all. At that time, Zhao Huangchao was killed, and he wanted to go to Wudi City by intuition. At first, he was cautious, thinking about going to Huishan to find Xuanyuan Qingfeng, the martial arts leader, as a bodyguard. Of course, he wanted to make a big deal with her at the same time, otherwise he opened Can't stop this mouth. However, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was unwilling to "have an affair" with him or Beiliang, so Xu Fengnian would not go to the trouble of being a strong man, but when he got close and quietly confronted Xuanyuan Qingfeng, a top expert, Xu Fengnian was surprised to find one thing, that is, Not only was Feijian spontaneously eager to move, but he also gave birth to an inexplicable arrogance. Xu Fengnian is no stranger to this. It is the spirit that "self" and Wang Xianzhi had eight hundred years ago. He is still invincible against the world.
Xu Fengnian knew this state of mind in the past, but he was unintentional, or powerless, but after the First World War, especially when he left Huishan alone, the closer he approached the East China Sea, he often couldn’t suppress some “unintentional actions”, like At this time, Feijian wandered happily without a trace, like a fish in water. Xu Fengnian can clearly perceive their joy, and even feel that they can talk to them.
Xu Fengnian said to himself: "The mustard seed of the Buddhist school, Nasumi, the sleeve of the Taoist school hides the universe, it's not like it."
The worm flying sword spun around in front of Xu Fengnian's eyes, seeming to say hello, then it flashed and flew out of the window.
Xu Fengnian walked out of the house, looking downstairs and leaving the inn as usual, and walked outside the town.
As a result, I saw the figure of Song Li sitting on horseback from a distance. There seemed to be two young women in trouble on the post road. The sword tip was still a little short of the realm, and she protected a woman behind her with a graceful posture that was more like a lady from Jiangnan. However, he should have lost a while in the martial arts contest with others, and his arm drooped, unable to stop a slight tremor, and then temporarily changed his hand to hold the sword.
Song Li has not spoken, the young servant with a sword wrapped in green silk has a gentle horse's hoof, and is contented. The sword is also unsheathed, spinning gently, and the horse is spinning around two desperate women leisurely.
Standing in the shade of the unobtrusive post road, Xu Fengnian heard the swordsman, who was obviously a woman from the north, sneered: "I thought it was not a nest of snakes and rats on Guangling Road. After all, even Beijing knew that there was a man named Song Li. The guy who keeps saying that once the power is in hand, he will kill the minion dog. Unexpectedly, it is better to hear it in person, that is, it is the pickle of a robbing girl."
Song Li smiled softly when he heard the words, and finally said: "Herowoman, you wounded twenty men with your skills, so you would have nothing to say, but Liang Meigong then took a fair bet with you, and he lost. While letting go, if you lose, you hand over the woman behind you, willing to bet to surrender, it is justified. Female hero, you have a good swordsmanship, but the gambling seems not good."
Hearing this, Xu Fengnian was about to turn around and leave.
Liang Meigong asked cautiously: "General, do you want to mobilize a thousand horses to encircle this person?"
Song Li did not nod, but asked Wang Fu, "Wang, is one thousand rides enough?"
Wang Fu sneered: "A thousand riders kill a wooden stake that does not move. No matter how hard the stake is, it is probably enough. After all, there are many masters in the world, but there are not many land immortals like Li Chungang. But. Do you think that guy will stand still and face our 1,000 cavalry?"
Song Li did not become angry, but smiled and asked: "Would you like to use all three thousand rides, and then ask Mr. Wang to block the person's retreat?"
Wang Fu sneered: "Is it worth it for the two unidentified ladies? Take a 10,000 step back and say, the identity of the two northern ladies is estimated to be quite difficult. You are not afraid to provoke you after eating it. Sao? This is not the blood on your face, you can wipe it off if you want."
Song Li sighed: "Yes."
Wang Fu probably also realized that he had lost his temper. He shouldn’t be so leaning against the old in front of Song Li. He took out the delicate porcelain bottle containing the spice and made soft clay, sniffed it hard, and said with a pleasant tone: "Our emperor still I have to think of a Cao Qingyi, fearing that he will suddenly appear on the bedside one day. General Song, the old man knows that you didn’t care much about the forces of the rivers and lakes before, and you just treat them as raising cats and dogs. It’s fun to raise them, but there is a sentence It’s hard to say before, but now it can be said. It’s said that Piff’s anger was splattered with blood. Some people may say why Cao Changqing has rushed into the palace so many times and failed to succeed, and why the Xu family has slaughtered enemies all over the world, and it is still true. The old dead bed, this is not because the masters of the rivers and lakes are not up to the matter, but that there was not only Han Diao Temple, but also Liu Hao Shi in Tai'an City, and now there are a large number of gatekeepers headed by Wu Jia Jian Chong, and Beiliang is no exception. , Xu Yanbing, Yuan Zuozong, which one is not the enemy of ten thousand people? In the final analysis, it depends on who can be one foot taller. In the past two decades, there have been too many unruly and unruly masters who have died. La, it’s not in the hands of a soldier, but in the hands of another expert."
Speaking of this, Wang Fu, the ghost under his wrist, joked: "Does General Song want the old man to be like a maid in the house, staying in your house day and night? Not happy."
Song Li gently pressed her thumb on the wound and smiled.
Next to him was the young woman who walked in company. It was only because of the long autumn eyes that Song Li was in the middle of the room, and she avoided the gold and silver needed for her family’s transit. She was just a partial house concubine, which was equivalent to selling a few. The high price of tens of thousands of silver also attached an extra friendship with Song Li, a celebrity in power in Guangling Road. Not only the gentry cried out, but also the woman was happy. Usually, a married person must pay attention to the right person. Where can you dare to expect A General Hengjiang bestowed by the court?
Song Li turned her head, staring at the woman who still didn’t know her name, and smiled: "If you take another look at Ben General’s wound, you are about to cut your eyes."
was a pale-faced woman who had only a little knowledge of riding, and her face turned pale with horror.
The pair of women on the post road is a new village, but when they want to come forward to thank you, the hero has already disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The timid woman was holding her heart, panting, and said in fear after a while: "Gaoxia, shall we go back to the capital, shall we?"
The tall woman who put the sword into its sheath whispered: "I will send you back when I have seen Zhao Zhu."
Only by looking closely can she realize that she actually has a pair of emerald green eyes.
Zhang Shoufu with purple beard and blue eyes.
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is a citizen of the capital again, and her identity is not difficult to guess, Zhang Julu’s daughter, Zhang Gaoxia.
And the woman next to Zhang Gaoxia is a real relative of the imperial family, the most beautiful woman in the world, she loves that Song family young phoenix, and Zhang Gaoxia is just about to walk the rivers and lakes, so she sneaked out of the city of Tai'an and went south. In the early days, it was basically like a trip in Tachun. There were occasional disturbances and surprises, and they were all settled by Zhang Gaoxia's swordsmanship. Before entering Guangling Road, they even went to Wudi City to watch the excitement, because after Wang Xianzhi left the city, The apprentices of the Wild Forest Crow in the Bridegroom Tower also abandoned the city and traveled far away. There was no master in the city to suppress them. At first, they did not dare to make mistakes. There was a cavalry stationed outside the city soon, and it stopped for a few minutes. However, the inner city wall filled with weapons suffered. Even if there were old slaves in the inner city, they would still miss a few of them every day. Famous swords and swords, but for the time being, none of the weapons inserted high on the city wall has been stolen. Zhang Gaoxia took her to Wudi City to relax, and she also had the selfishness of having to witness the wall full of magic weapons up close. She is a swordsman, standing under the wall for a full hour and looking for those legends. The ancient sword of the famous sword in the middle of the city, high on the city wall, there are the Huanglu Great Sword, the Silverfish Rapier, the Dongyue Sword Pond, and the Thrush Sword that was worn by a pair of gods and relatives three hundred years ago, and the name is extremely unlucky. "Yujunjue", the bizarre "half-shouldered small pointed" sword of Guanyin Sect of South China Sea, and the "serious" and "reassured" swords of the two former sword crests of Wu Jiajian Zhong, countless and dizzying. If it were not for the boring and boring feelings of close friends in her boudoir, Zhang Gaoxia could stay at the root of the wall for a day and a night, and every sword would mean a peerless swordsman and a terrifying defeat.
The woman asked curiously: "Gao Xia, who is the warrior, do you recognize it? Did you see it clearly at that time?"
Zhang Gaoxia shook his head regretfully and said: "Nothing."
The woman sighed, "If we are in Tai'an City, we can still repay the kindness."
Zhang Gaoxia muttered to herself: "Next, there will be nothing wrong with it. If there is any, it will just die on the battlefield one by one."
The woman suddenly annoyed and said: "This is called Song Li, it's really an abomination!"
Zhang Gaoxia hesitated, but still didn’t say anything. I overheard his father commenting on the figures of Guangling. Among them was the mention of Song Li, the blessed general of the King of Guangling. Song Li was actually placed in the Guangling Chunxue Tower very early by the imperial court. Zhao Yi's chess piece, but listening to his father's tone, Zhao Yi has also noticed in the past two years, but he still hasn't broken his face. However, Song Li did not obey Zhang Lu, and even Gu Jiantang's Gu Lu, who is now in name only, could not call him Song Li as before. Zhang Gaoxia privately speculated that this Song Li should be called Zhao Li. The patron may be the most powerful old people among the group of royal nobles, because these old men who followed the first emperor to fight in the south and north in the army are really silent. Too many years. Zhang Gaoxia, her father, Master Shoufu once told her daughter the secret secret, and said with a smile that the old guys with the loess buried in their necks gritted their teeth and refused to step into the coffin because they had to wait outside the door. Two of them died first. Later, when Xu Xiao's death disappeared and spread to the capital, Zhang Gaoxia went to the study that was used as a Lei Chi forbidden area by several brothers, and found that after the death of the outsider, the father of the insider was not very happy, but rather lonely.
When she left the house and closed the door, she vaguely heard her father say, "Since ancient times, the famous general, it’s hard to die~IndoMTL.com~Xu Xiao won."
Xu Fengnian, who returned to the inn in the town, did not rush away. He went to the East China Sea this time without thinking that it was one thing to fantasize, but if the Guangling Road side mistakenly thought that he could take advantage of the fire, he wouldn’t mind learning. Cao Changqing, tell the old times with Zhao Yi and Zhao Bi. As for Song Li, he knows more and deeper than Zhang Gaoxia. Song Li is the top celebrity of Chunxue Tower in name. It is even rumored that he squeezed out the position of Lu Shengxiang. In fact, there is no such thing, Lu Shengxiang. When he went to Beijing to be promoted to the Ministry of War, it was the imperial court who was clearly prying the corner of the wall, and Song Li was secretly digging the foot of the Chunxue Tower, but I am afraid that Zhao Yi also only knows one of them. Song Li is not only a chess piece of Tai'an City, but also a Yan. The handwriting of Emperor Zhao Bing, as to whom Song Li will be loyal to in the end, the heart is repeated, only God knows and the earth, and Song Li knows himself.
Song Li, a chess piece that has been manipulated by many parties, since he was able to make himself alive, he certainly did not rely on luck to get to this day. As expected, he did not come to the inn to fight, and Xu Fengnian left the country in the early morning of the next day.
In fact, there was no ghost in the post on the road at the time. As long as Wang Fu could be within ten feet of him, Xu Fengnian would definitely die.
But Xu Fengnian is more certain, given Wang Fu a hundred years, that guy will not walk within ten feet.
Because Wang Fu is not Gu Jiantang after all.
One step is often the distance between heaven and earth.
The carriage slowly approached the East China Sea.
The tide is getting louder.
Except for the relic sword box, there will be so many objects Xu Fengnian will take away from Wudi City to surprise the entire world.