The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 409: The wind is silent, and the horseshoe is coming.

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Guanwai garrison in the Jubei city began to evacuate the idle people in the market town, the scholars who traveled to study poems, and the heroes with the fairies riding horses and whistling to the west, gradually returned south with the geese in the sky above their heads. At dawn, in the team, a group of more than forty people was particularly eye-catching. Everyone had a high-crowned Confucian shirt. They were all Jixia scholars from Shangyin Academy. They were personable and the best in the world.

After the horse team crossed the river south, a carriage stopped on the river bank, and two women, one big and one small, walked down. The girl wore two horn braids and was holding a bloated big white cat in her arms. The woman has a graceful figure and amazing appearance, like a plump peony that takes away the colors of the whole country. She is beautiful, and it is in full bloom. She looked north, and at the end of her vision, it happened to be the southern city head of Jubei City. She could only see the iron armor clank, but no feudal king's python robe. The little girl with croissant braids who was once praised by someone as "unparalleled in boxing and invincible in leg skills" in the Shangyin Academy pouted her lips, and said, "Sister Yu, a sorrowful man, what is there to miss?" ,Hum hum! I must have been blind at the beginning and mistakenly thought that others looked like a dog. Actually, it is not as good as Qi Shence's big straw bag! "

The enchanting but chilly woman is indifferent.

The little girl pulled the neck of the big white cat in her arms hard, raised her head and asked cautiously: "Should we go to the gate of that mansion and curse the street? Don't worry, as long as I go out and take care of the **** cursing guy. ! What kind of bullshit, the great master of martial arts criticism, or the world’s first person, are not my opponents!"

The older woman is Mr. Yu Youwei, Mr. Jishang of Shangyin School. She rubbed the little girl's head and laughed softly: "There are some things, it is better to fight than not. The heart is just a matter of mind, it is only annoying."

The little girl akimbo her hands, slapped and fell the white cat unjustly, raised her head and said old fashionedly: "Sister Yu! There are no big women in the world, we are women, you If you don’t go to see and ask in person, you just become a deserter who retreats in battle. What is the matter! It’s not always said in the history books that the traitorous villain likes to deceive the sky the most, maybe the surname Xu doesn’t even know. You have been to Jubei City, but you return to the Central Plains without saying hello and anger. It is not that the vixen who dove the magpie’s nest have taken advantage of the sky? No, absolutely not, I must show my moral justice for you!"

As soon as the angry little girl took her steps, Yu Youwei held a soaring horn braid and gently pulled it back to her original position. The little girl wrinkled her face and said pitifully: "Really not going?"

Yu Youwei smiled and said: "Don't go, I know he knows I've been here."

The little girl was still annoyed, "I don’t care what you know, he knows, I’m just mad. It’s a lie that you’re better off with each other than with each other. It’s a lie, how can it be compared to the case of a gifted and beautiful lady, and I’m a godly couple ?!"

The little girl looked at the calm-faced sister Yu, the young child who didn’t know what love was beginning to cry, lightly kicked the big fat white cat beside her foot, lifted her slender arm and wiped it. Wiping her immature face, sobbing: "It's no wonder my mother dislikes the "First Snow" the most. She always says a lot of things in it. It's too much to say, and it's almost impossible for women in the world to give birth to any lovesickness. Heart, especially the phrase'passionateness is always ruthlessly mistaken' is the most hateful!"

It is true that my grandfathers and fathers are all learned masters of the Shangyin Academy. The little girl's conversation is not very elegant, but it is by no means comparable to the ordinary Mongolian children of the Central Plains.

Suddenly an indifferent voice rang above the little girl's head, ""The First Snow" is a series of nonsense. May the beloved in the world become a beautiful family member. This sentence is the most hateful. Only the little girl you said, "Love is always Ruthless mistakes', it can be called a golden word."

Two horn braids leaned back, the little girl's teary eyes were hazy, and she blinked and blinked her watery aura eyes, and looked up at the unexpected guest who seemed to have fallen from the sky. The woman was tall, just like a literati's travels. The Mount Emei that I spared no effort to depict is wonderfully beautiful. In the eyes of the little girl, this fairy sister was extremely beautiful in purple, especially her pointed chin, like an ice awl hanging under the eaves during heavy snowfall. For some reason, the little girl fell in love with the purple-clothed sister at first sight, but she was terrified and entangled.

Yu Youwei asked neither warmly nor distantly, "I wonder if the leader of Xuanyuan suddenly visited, what can I advise?"

Hearing the title of Leader of the Xuanyuan League, the horned braid girl suddenly brightened her eyes. She really didn't lose to the civil servants and generals. Hearing the emperor, after plucking up the courage to take a step forward, sneakily stretched out **** and secretly She squeezed the clothes corners of the fairy who had witnessed longevity overnight in Daxueping, then turned her head and said with joy: "Sister Yu, Sister Yu, this purple dress on her body must be the same as the rumors of the rivers and lakes, using Kunlun Mountain, the ancestor of dragon veins. It is woven from the silk spit out by the ice silkworm. It is smooth and soft, and it feels very comfortable! It is said that swords and guns are invulnerable to water and fire. This piece of clothing is invaluable. Our leader of Xuanyuan spent half of Daxueping’s financial resources before it was born. A certain Mohist Juke barely made four pieces, wearing one each in spring, summer, autumn and winter. When going out, he never flies around, passes famous mountains and rivers, never touches the ground with his feet, and flies by with a swish, purple clothes floating, Very domineering!"

In the distance, those young Toshihiko who had long heard of the name of Daxueping Xuanyuan Ziyi but did not see him, on the one hand, he was overwhelmed by his outstanding demeanor, secretly compared this martial arts leader with the fish masters, on the one hand, he sincerely admired that The brave young gentleman with braids and braids, the government and the public know that this Xuanyuan Patriarch has an extremely weird temper. It is really more moody than those faint monarchs who have left behind in the history books. They are worried that the little girl will be slapped by Xuanyuan Qingfeng's slap. These Jixia bachelors traveled all the way to the border of Northern Liang, and spent time with the little girl. In addition, they had been spoiled with children in the school before, even if they were extremely afraid of Huishan Ziyi’s terrible reputation, there were still seven or eight people. Qi forward walked out, quite a tragic meaning of generosity to death.

It's just that Xuanyuan Qingfeng just squinted his eyes, and the aristocratic scholars involuntarily retreated involuntarily, and they were all sweating in an instant.

It’s no wonder that there was a long-time famous gangster who laughed and said that there are countless moving pomegranate skirts in the world, but the Huishan purple dress is the hardest to bow down. If you want to worship or dare to worship, you must have the ability. Row.

The little girl who doesn’t know the heights of the sky and the earth slapped the purple dress in a cool mood, and then ran all the way to the crowd, laughed and said triumphantly: "You have seen it, I fought against Huishan purple dress. How, when I said in the academy that I had discussed with Xu Fengnian, if you don’t believe me, you should believe it this time, right?!"

Everyone is dumbfounded, some timid young scholars have begun to wipe cold sweat, for fear that they will witness the brutal and **** scene in the next moment.

Yu Youwei said softly: "Innocent and childlike, childish words are innocent, and I hope the leader of Xuanyuan will forgive me."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng glanced at the little girl with his back to him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. After quickly converging, he turned his head and whispered to Yu Youwei, "Don't worry, I won't be the same as a child."

Yu Youwei was relieved, her stiff body gradually softened, obviously her heart is far less stable than her face. Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was only a piece of land away from the immortals on the ground, was naturally indifferent to this, but he didn't bother to care about it, let alone care about it.

Since her debut, this woman has never lacked news from the world, and she has shocked the world time and time again. The most recent time was related to the Taibai Sword Sect, which has recently emerged as one of the top ten sects in Liyang. Chen Tianyuan, the banished immortal, arrived in Wudang. The foot of the mountain did not participate in Wudang's discussion of martial arts. On his journey to the Central Plains, he unfortunately encountered this purple suit that had already become famous all over the world. There are rumors of that unexpected encounter, and the momentum can be described as shocking. It was said that Chen Tianyuan changed his breath seventeen times and fired three thousand swords. In the night, the sword light shines on the territory of Banzhou like the day, and he still can't hurt the purple clothes at all. After this battle, Chen Tianyuan, the banished immortal, did not lose his reputation, but rose soaring. Xuanyuan Qingfeng was even catching up with the King of New Liang. He was a fan of Huishan who believed in the title of No. 1 in the world. I'm afraid I won't know until after the fight. , A neutral good deed, also felt that the most unhelpful woman leader was able to join the ranks of the great masters of Wu Criticism, becoming the fifth person above all, behind the Huyan Grand View of Beimang, the sect.

After Xuanyuan Qingfeng lost both hands, together with Yu Youwei, he looked north toward the still unfinished border city. The northwest sky was strong and the wind was blowing, causing the sleeves of two women to shake and hunt.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked ahead and suddenly sneered: "With such a spectacular sight, the surname Xu is willing to miss it?"

Yu Youwei only felt that the clouds were covering the mist, and she didn't know what action Huishan Ziyi played.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng finally put on a sentence, "To fight or not to fight, it depends on your mood. But you have to speak thoroughly, hide and tuck, and drag on the mud, you only think that the other party has failed a lot of affectionate intentions, but in fact, it is not yourself. Blame yourself."

Yu Youwei smiled, and when Xuanyuan Qingfeng's figure disappeared, Mr. Jishang from Shangyin Academy said to herself: "You are not me, I am not you."

A purple Changhong fell into Jubei City.

The little girl with croissants holding up the big white cat again looked at the sky, dazzled, and exclaimed: "Domineering, amazing, I will also go in the clouds and mist when I grow up!"

When Yu Youwei got into the car and leaned over, she finally realized what Xuanyuan Qingfeng's so-called spectacular scene was, and she smiled helplessly.

I remember that there was a slutty joke back then, looking down, and not seeing the tiptoes, that is, he is talented and a wonder on earth!

Yu Youwei now remembered that she didn't think it was ridiculous, but rather bitter.

These words, even if they stopped him back then, he would say, now let him say, I am afraid he is not in the mood to say it.

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I don’t know when the feudal king’s residence will start. Together with many high-ranking officials, mainly military counsellors, they will jog three times around the fence of the feudal residence every morning, and then in the chamber and six Practicing boxing together in the open space in front of the branch room. It is said that the boxing method was created by the instructor of Wudang, Hong Xixiang. After the deletion and integration of the young vassal king, it changed from the Wudang Mountain orthodox 108 style to simple. The thirty-six styles of the small frame practiced by the people in the Jubei city mansion are still in their essence, reducing the cumbersome postures that many ordinary people under the mountain are not easy to play. The movements are quick and slow, like running clouds and flowing water, and are most suitable for stretching the bones and strengthening the vitality.

Over time, led by Lifang Wang Jijiu and Gongfang Song Changsui, they took the initiative to participate in the event, running and punching together with officials of the mansion in the morning, but Hufang Baiyu, because of his weak eyesight, would also stand under the eaves of the house with a smile every day. Squinting at each other. The officials led by Master Li personally led the bureaucracy. As the group of dragons had no leader, Li Gongde developed the habit of walking around the city every day before dawn. Li Gongde was an example of the older generation of civil servants in Beiliang Road, although he could compete with those who built the city. The mud-legged craftsmen sat on the sand and chatting together, but were unwilling to hang out with a bunch of late-comers and juniors in the officialdom, so naturally they would not confuse them. Of course, the officials of the officials gave up, and there was no need for the officials on duty in the two houses of war and punishment. In order to keep fit, I did not join in the fun. But even so, the morning of the mansion already gave people a vibrant atmosphere.

Today, the young feudal lord accompanied Mr. Bai Lian to stand on the top of the steps and watched more than two hundred people punch together. Among them were Lu Chengsong and Lu Chengqing, the children of the Lu family. Lu Chengqing did not return to the Guannei Lingzhou with the owner Lu Dongjiang. , But stayed in Jubei City and became a Qingshan Counselor with no rank for the time being, and the leader of the boxing was Yu Xingrui, a real Wudang who had just entered the city last night. In addition, behind Yu Xingrui, there was also a joint visit at that time. The young master Qi Xianxia of Dragon and Tiger Mountain in the clan residence, and Chai Qingshan of Dongyue Jianchi. The real people of the two Taoist ancestral courts in the north and the south, the swordsman leader of a sword pond, and the three masters fisted leisurely together in the open space of the mansion. It may be described as an unprecedented four-character event, which is not an exaggeration.

Bai Yu, who stood side by side with the young feudal lord calmly, did not squint and smiled and said, "Master, in addition to the three in front of you, according to the criminal room spy, the three masters of Nanjiang Mao Shulang, Cheng Baishuang, and Ji Liu'an are also on their way to Jubeicheng. It seems that the first master Nanzhao Weimiao never returned to his hometown with his wife after he went down the mountain. In all likelihood, he also rushed to our Jubei city. Although the blind female luthier Xue Songguan of Xishu has no trace, but the mausoleum On the Lazikou side of the state border, Han Laoshan sent a secret report. This woman also did not go south with the old prince Su Su. As for the owner of the Golden Cuo Dao, Tong Shanquan and Xuelu Qiangsheng Li Houzhong and his ilk. , There are too many to come here one after another to join in the fun. Lord, are you planning to hold a new martial arts conference for Daxueping Huishan Patriarch?"

Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "After we join in the excitement and go back to each house, what else can I do? Can I still persuade these martial arts masters to go to the battlefield to kill the barbarians? Didn't your junior, Qi Xianxia, ​​clearly say that he is about to leave for Difei Mountain? Furthermore, killing the enemy on the battlefield has always had nothing to do with the arena."

Mr. Bai Lian dismantled the platform and retorted: "If I remember correctly, in the ten years of offensive and defensive battles in Xiangfan City, countless warriors helped Wang Mingyang resist your Xu family soldiers."

Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "Yes, Mr. Bai Lian is right."

Bai Yu joked: "Don't, I am not the one who dares to use old fist to the prince if he disagrees, so the prince does not need to be so cautious and careful to please."

Xu Fengnian chuckled, but didn't smile. Obviously, he learned the essence from Jia Jiajia. "Bai Yu, fortunately you are not a member of the rivers and lakes, otherwise I will discuss with you."

Bai Yu suddenly turned off the topic and asked softly: "May I ask about the movements of the two Wang Xianzhi disciples, Yu Groom and Lou Huang?"

Xu Fengnian did not hide, and said: "Lou Huang stays by Li Hanlin, Yu the bridegroom, guess."

Bai Yuxin has a clear understanding, "That's the same as Xu Yanbing hiding in Huaiyangguan, I understand. Lord, there is something I don't know if I should say it?"

A report pays a report, Xu Fengnian spares no room to say: "I advise you not to say it."

Bai Yu turned his head, pretending to be surprised and said: "Why, could anyone dared to beat the dignified governor of a state in the lobby? What's more, it's the governor of Liangzhou, which is the only one in the north and south of Liyang. It’s a good match from the second grade to the governor!"

Xu Fengnian still chuckled, "It's a pity that Mr. Bai Lian doesn't practice swordsmanship."

Bai Yu smiled knowingly, but really did not continue to inquire.

He originally wanted to ask if Xie Xikui died in the interception battle of that corridor even though he was escorted by the groom, then Xu Fengnian, the king of the Northern Liang Dynasty, would it be against Liuzhou General Kou Jianghuai? Heartbroken.

After all, Bai Yu, Yang Shenxing, and Kou Jianghuai are now the figures on the top of a mountain.

Just like the deputy Jinglue made Song Dongming have a close relationship with Wang Linquan, who was nicknamed "The God of Wealth of the Northern Liang Dynasty".

It's like Chen Xiliang's relationship with Yang Guangdou and Liuzhou Army Corps is irreversible, but Xu Beizhi and Lingzhou Hanlaoshan Youzhou Huangfuping are quite friendly, and the truth is the same.

The process is different and the result is the same.

Gentlemen are friends and not party, and scholars are clinging together to form a forest. That is nothing more than a more elegant way of saying that scholars are more particular about it.

How about Zhang Julu being an official? Almost flawless, almost a saint, but Tan Tan Weng Huan Wen is not the same around him, behind him are Zhao Youling, Wang Xionggui, Yin Maochun, Yuan Guo, Han Lin and other important officials who were assigned from the Spring of Yonghui?

Thirty years of concentrating on cultivating Taoism on the mountain, in the final analysis, is nothing more than cultivating one heart word. After Bai Yu went down to the mountain as an official, he could see it more thoroughly than many old oils who have been climbing in officialdom for decades.

The small frame Wudang boxing technique, even if it is a layman, will still make people feel pleasing to the eye. Bai Yu said with emotion: "If you can change to the Taoist technique, whether it is from the Longhushan Tianshifu The introductory formula "Bao Pu Guizheng Song", or the Yuzhu Peak mental method of Wudang Mountain, can make people love each other both in appearance and in spirit. Not to mention how to prolong life, it can always cure disease and health."

Xu Fengnian nodded and said: "If you and I still have a chance in the future, you, the governor of Liangzhou, will be the first to promote it in the jurisdiction, and I will say hello to you on Wudang Mountain."

Bai Yu suddenly felt a breeze coming from the side for no reason. He heard the sound before seeing him. His voice was cold, like a heavy winter snow. "The Yuzhu Heart of Wudang Mountain is hard to say. "Baopu Ge" is also handy? Huishan's elder guest Qing dismissed it."

Bai Yu looked vigorously and saw a slightly blurred face, but the dazzling bright purple, confirming that it was correct.

Bai Yu suddenly smiled bitterly, quietly.

Mr. Bai Lian seldom fears anyone. For example, Xu Fengnian is completely unafraid, because this young prince seems to be extremely arrogant, but in fact, he is the most reasonable in the face of people who are willing to be reasonable.

But Bai Yu also knows that there are no surprises in the world, and there will indeed be such a small group of people who do not like to be reasonable.

It just so happened that the woman next to Bai Yu happened to belong to this small group of people, the most unreasonable one.

Every time there is correspondence, Zhao Ningshen, the contemporary head teacher of Longhu Mountain, who lives in the first cave of Taoism, Tianfudi, Lung Mountain, and the grass, will definitely appeal to the letter. How arrogant and domineering the young woman named Xuanyuan in Huishan is. How unreasonable and rude. To make Zhao Ningshen such a talkative Taoist comment so, Huishan Ziyi can be regarded as an unreasonable figure in Tianzi. After Huishan’s Daxueping surged, pilgrims from Longhushan were not allowed to go to the mountain to burn incense on the first fifteenth day of the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year. Taoist Huang Zi entered her field of vision! In addition to these three inaccuracies, she also swaggered to transplant a dozen or so old trees from Longhu Mountain that were at least three hundred years old. Among them, four were laurels and three were ancient cypresses. Afterwards, she did not forget to let people drop a bag of shreds. Silver, less than ten taels of silver! If she is in a bad mood or is bored, she will even throw some large objects at Longhu Mountain somehow. Although she has never hurt anyone, a huge object will pass over her head every three and five times, and then one will be thrown out. Da Keng, a cultivator, asks for cleanliness on the mountain, who can eat it?

However, Bai Yu knew even better that Zhao Ningshen’s complaint, a close friend, really suffered the most, but it was the dragging deep in his heart that the young head of Longhushan taught him.

Acacia has already risen, but has nowhere to stay.

The cultivator has a sword of wisdom in his hand, and his emotions are easy to cut. It's a pity that some people don't want to cut.

Longhushan Tianshifu is too close to Huishan Daxueping.

Only the Earth Lung Mountain, not far or near, can be expected, just right.

Why is Zhao Ningshen, who has a deep blessing and is recognized as an ancient style since childhood, why he has always been stubborn at the new Liang Wang, is it just because of the grievances of the previous generation? Is it just that the people who Tu Xuxiao led the army to step on the dragon and tiger? of course not.

At this time, Bai Yu felt a little bit sad when he thought of the sadness and helplessness of the young head teacher at Difei Mountain. He hesitated for a moment, looked at this woman, and finally couldn't help but say bluntly: "Leader Xuanyuan, you We know that Zhao Ningshen..."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked indifferent, interrupted Mr. Bai Lian’s words, and sneered: "Are you trying to say that he likes me? I knew it a long time ago. I've troubled Mr. Bai Lian to give this guy a word to this guy who is hiding in the Lung Mountain. Let him have the ability to talk to me in person, and then I will let him know how to write the word regret."

The young vassal king who had been teaching a lot of Dragon Tiger Mountain for the festival did not hide his old face. It is estimated that if Zhang Shu's case is placed in front of him, he will be stunned on the spot.

Bai Yu held his forehead speechlessly.

In today's case, Mr. Bai Lian dared not confess to Zhao Ningshen in his letter even though he was killed.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng frowned and asked: "You are a small governor and you stand side by side with a feudal lord, are you really suitable?"

Perhaps one thing drops one thing.

Bai Yu took a deep breath, turned to leave, sighed, and sighed with emotion, and she was as fierce as a tiger with an unpredictable heart.

Xu Fengnian turned around and looked at the girl who was sitting on the edge of the roof with her legs curled up and down, winking at her and muttering.

Hehe girl just chuckled, she was obviously more gloating than Xu Fengnian's gloating about Zhao Ningshen before.

Xu Fengnian knew that the little-minded little clay figurine had three thresholds that were neither high nor high nor short nor short. She would never want to cross it in her life. One was related to the princess embarrassing the princess, only Xu Fengnian was in Wudang earlier. Shan worked so hard to help her earn so much copper, and has already put it down a bit. One is related to an allusion of "supporting the wall". The king Jijiu who leaked the secret has suffered. As long as the young feudal king had nothing at hand, he played chess with the old guy who couldn’t control his mouth. Killing the opponent lost his helmet and armor, and the old man almost vomited blood when he saw the chess box. The third threshold is related to book transfer and delivery. The most difficult thing in the world for the little clay figurines over the years is to move books like a mountain! But someone actually sent a large box of secrets to Daxueping, Huishan? !

Just now, Xuanyuan Qingfeng broke into the Jubei city mansion in the posture of a long rainbow. In fact, Xu Fengnian had already admitted his fate. Presumably Jiang Ni had already been alarmed. At the moment, it is a blessing to not see Feijian killing people. Xu Fengnian tried to buy Jia Jiajia. It's just a dying struggle.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng turned a blind eye to this and always stood proudly on the top of the stone steps. Of course, she knew that there was a Xichu woman named Jiang Ni in this mansion.

She asked softly: "What do you think of Wen's surname now?"

Xu Fengnian froze for a moment, and was silent for a moment, "I sometimes think about it, but I don't dare to think too much."

She said again: "There will be a chance in the future, the three of us will get together? Back then, I personally beat him not hard enough, which is a pity."

Xu Fengnian grinned and said: "Okay, but say it in advance, I will definitely stop you then."

She squinted her eyes slightly, raised her chin, and smiled softly: "It doesn't matter if you lose or win, the petty man named Wen will invite us to drink and kill him severely."

Xu Fengnian nodded and said: "I will never stop this matter!"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked around, "I just find a place to live. Whenever I want to go back to Central Plains, I don’t have to see off. I guess you won’t be able to take care of it then. When I go back, I will help you find someone with the surname Wen. No matter how big the arena is, it’s all mine after all."

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Thanks."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled and disappeared. Come and go without a trace, like a swan walking on the mud.

She appeared under the northern wall of Jubei City and walked slowly.

May all lovers in the world get married.

She said it to another woman, and it was the most hateful.

But she never said it, and this is the best thing to expect.

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Xu Fengnian stood there silently. After returning to his senses, he found that all the people in the square were looking at him with different expressions. Even the master of kendo, Chai Qingshan, was whispering to Wudang real man Yu Xingrui, and his eyes were especially vague and playful.

Xu Fengnian is naturally helpless about this, and doesn't want to explain more. It is tantamount to no silver three hundred taels here.

When Xu Fengnian came to the front yard of the second hall, he saw Yang Shenxing standing beside a one-armed old man with white eyebrows and white hair.

Xu Fengnian glanced at the old guy who was more immortal than the Taoist gods, and was also very distressed, "Sui Xiegu, last time in Qingliang Mountain, you have eaten away'Wanhe Lei's three famous swords in the interior, even if this Jubei city is turned upside down, there is definitely not a good sword that suits your old man’s appetite. When I beg you, don’t fix the moth."

Two wisps of snow-white long eyebrows, the sword-eating ancestors who almost drooped on their knees, twitched the corners of their mouths, and sneered, "How do you know that the old man has been coveting to listen to the two swords in the Chaoge Pavilion for a long time? The next trip north, I plan to make a deal with you. The old man will help you kill two thousand Qi Beimangmen outside the customs, at least two thousand Qi, you will give the two swords to the old man, how about?"

Xu Fengnian categorically refused: "I said a long time ago that my second sister fell in love with those two swords when she was very young, and she was even reluctant to bring out the Tingchao Pavilion pendant. Going to the Shangyin Academy to study, I took 10,000 steps and said, even if I am willing to exchange my swords, can I dare?"

Sui Xiegu sneered: "Indeed, I will lend you Xu Fengnian a hundred courage, but I will not dare."

Xu Fengnian approached and said in a low voice: "Although the two swords of Fuyao Shudao are among the top ten famous swords in the world, there are eight other swords on the Central Plains side. I will get you these two not inferior. How about the sword?"

Sui Xiegu sneered and said: "You kid will not live until the end of this autumn. How can the confidence help the old man get his sword from Central Plains to Beiliang?"

Xu Fengnian naturally crouched his shoulders and said, "It's not easy. In case I can't get two peerless swords of the same level as Shu Dao, I will use 20 inferior swords for exchange! Listen to the tide! There are still seven or eight handles left in the pavilion. In addition, let the Yulong Gang in Beiliang work hard, and then I will beg someone to ask, how can I make up 20, how?"

As long as it involves business transactions, the young princes are quite unpretentious, let alone unscrupulous.

Sui Xiegu shook his shoulders, shaking off the arm of the young prince, then stretched out his fingers and twisted a long white eyebrow, squinted in thought, weighing the pros and cons.

Xu Fengnian hit the railroad while it was hot: "Senior Sui, you see that there are so many Central Plains Grandmasters staying in Jubei City right now. Later, there will be more top masters here. It is not difficult for me to find a chance to ask them for a few good swords. Well, in short, make sure to let the seniors have a few drinks. What kind of friendship between us? Back then, we fought side by side with Han Sheng, the cat, and declared a death battle. It is true to the truth. You can't believe me, Xu Fengnian. ?"

Sui Xiegu stopped and stood at the entrance of the study, turning his head to look at the young vassal prince, "I believe you? It's better to write to the old lady named Tantai!"

Xu Fengnian stretched out his thumb, "Senior Sui is worthy of being a romantic figure in the same generation as Liu Songtao in the Lushan Mountain. He has courage! So courageous! Even I dare not call Tantai Peaceful as an old lady!"

The Deputy Jedu Yang couldn't bear to look straight, let alone listen, so he strode away.

Sui Xiegu cursed in a low voice, "The old man admits it, at a young age, his face is stronger than my belly with hundreds of famous swords!"

The young prince took it calmly, and said with a smile: "The predecessor has praised it, and praised it."

After the two entered the study, Sui Xiegu couldn't stand the pretending to be courteous of the young feudal lord, so he moved a chair and sat down decisively, because he knew that the **** surnamed Xu is more deliberate and courteous now. Ten percent of myself will suffer a big loss.

Sui Xiegu narrowed his expression and asked: "Is the Zuo Cavalry really gone?"

Xu Fengnian nodded behind the bookcase.

Sui Xiegu frowned and said: "Should the Right Cavalry join forces with the Snow Dragoons to block another gear, or allow the Beimang army to go straight to this Jubei city?"

Xu Fengnian did not cover up, and said bluntly: "It can't be blocked, and it can't be blocked. Instead of consuming the main field force meaninglessly, it is better to let the Beimang barbarians pile up corpses outside Jubei City, as long as they survive. Fall and winter this year, and the beginning of spring next year, especially when spring turns to summer, the days of the Northern Mang Cavalry will become more difficult day by day."

Sui Xiegu smiled and said: "You actually want to make the Huaiyangguan Chu Fatty less stressful, right?"

Xu Fengnian didn't answer immediately, the surprise in his eyes flashed past.

The rivers and lakes have a hundred years of age, and the age is straight up to the shortest post-Sui Dynasty in the Spring and Autumn Nine Kingdoms of China.

Sui Xiegu looked around the book case, even a simple study room that was clean and playful, and said with a slight sigh: "It's not easy to be a prince of real power for the shame of you." /

Xu Fengnian laughed and waved his sleeves. "One shoulder, bright moon, two sleeves, Qingfeng family members are on the four walls, and the name is firmly established in history."

Sui Xiegu sarcastically said: "You can still laugh at a loss, so you don't want to lose your father's face."

Xu Fengnian has sleeves with both hands, with his back leaning on the back of the chair, and said with a slight smile: "No matter how good a son is, Xu Xiao is disappointed, but there is no way to curse me in person."

Sui Xiegu tugged at the corner of his mouth, noncommittal. This sword-eater ancestor, who had exchanged arms with the sword **** Li Chungang, fell into deep thought. After a long time, he slowly said: "I have lived for so many years, and my impression of Beimang Manzi is actually not deep, but compared to many People from the Central Plains who have only experienced the wars of the Spring and Autumn Period can be considered to have witnessed the scene of the prairie cavalry raiding with their own eyes. At that time, I was only in my early twenties. The Shang Dynasty should be called'Zhe Guanxing'. Now, it is not known how the Liyang court named it."

The old man’s tone was calm, without heavy or fierce emotions, "I saw thousands of riders galloping into the barrier. I am not from the Northern Han Dynasty in Sui Xiegu. Besides, I have never had a low view of my family and country, and my ambition is only in Kendo Ding, I don’t ask about world affairs at all, and I have little interest in the dynasty's struggle for hegemony and the change of surnames, so I didn’t go full of enthusiasm to fight the sword alone to do that feat. Then he went north to the border fortress in Jizhou, all the way to death. There are many North Han frontier soldiers, and there are also people who are too late to retreat. There are young and strong women and children, and they have different deaths. These methods of death are probably not unfamiliar to you from the Spring and Autumn Period to the present. But there is one thing. You may not have seen trivial things. At that time, I saw wolves on the roadside with full stomachs, just like the big-bellied rich men in the peaceful and prosperous age. Those beasts didn’t retreat and barked when they saw people. It made me firmer in my desire for martial arts. But now I think about that scene, but I feel a little uncomfortable."

This is actually the reason why the young princes did not expect the Central Plains Master to stay in Jubei City. As Sui Xiegu himself said, tens of thousands of people died tragically under the ravages of iron hoofs on the grassland, and were cut with a war knife. The corpse was picked up in the air by a spear, and shot through the body by a bow force. No matter how many people died, how many people died, in the eyes of the hopeful and hopeful martial arts masters who won the championship and finally became independent, the same scene, in the frontier army There is a world of difference in the eyes of the soldiers from the eyes of many masters of the rivers and lakes. Some people may even be different from the young swordsman Sui Xiegu. They will choose to stand up and take the initiative to intercept the prairie cavalry, but in the end, they must know the difficulties. After retreating, and after trying his best to kill dozens of hundreds of people from the prairie cavalry, he has a clear conscience.

Sui Xiegu had seen it when he saw it. Although he had a three-foot sword beside him, he chose to watch the hidden sword in its sheath coldly. Even so far, it is only three words uncomfortable.

Xu Fengnian can't do it.

Not necessarily because Xu Fengnian is far more bodhisattva-hearted than Sui Xiegu, just because he came from the Xu family and has followed the lame surname Xu since childhood.

Maybe not at the border gate of Beiliang, but replaced with other places, such as Jizhou, such as Liangliao, when the Northern Mang cavalry invaded southward, if Xu Fengnian was just a great master of Wuping who stayed out of the matter, he would be the same as some masters of Jianghu, but Fight happily, and then retreat in the face of difficulties, there will be no such kind of non-committal swearing.

Chai Qingshan, Xue Songguan, Wei Miao, Mao Shulang, Cheng Baishuang, Ji Liuan, etc.

These Grandmasters of the Central Plains who are already in Jubei City or are about to enter Jubei City, why should Xu Fengnian want them to fight outside Liangzhou Pass and resist the hundreds of thousands of horsemen with flesh and blood?

Sui Xiegu, who closed his eyes and opened his eyes, broke his silence~ IndoMTL.com~ whispered: "Heaven can produce all things, and they can also kill all things. Xu Fengnian, are you really afraid?"

Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "This is what Tantai said calmly, right?"

Sui Xiegu did not admit or deny.

Sui Xiegu got up and walked to the window. The burly figure looked a little lonely. The old man laughed at himself: "I used to admit that I would not lose anyone, but I didn’t like sabers, but I did. The violent world feeds on famous swords. Perhaps Li Chungang was right when I said that Sui Xiegu was not a swordsman at all. What am I? I have lived to this age, and it’s ridiculous to ask myself this question again. ."

Xu Fengnian proposed a new deal before Sui Xiegu left the study.

The sword-eater ancestors left without refusing or agreeing after being astonished.

After the old man walked out of the study, he walked slowly in the corridor, and suddenly turned his head to look at the lush loquat tree near the window in the courtyard.

The young prince also left the study not long after, and gave a secret letter just written to the head of the torture room. The two of them walked out of the wing together, and the young prince finally said indifferently. "After you hand over the letter to him, you tell him, if there is such a day, I will treat him as Xu Fengnian begging him to do this."

The old spy clenched his teeth, said nothing, just nodded vigorously, and then led him to leave the mansion and leave Jubei City.

Xu Fengnian stood on the steps, quietly looking into the distance, and the autumn wind passed by silently.

The Beimang army is about to fight against Beicheng.

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The young feudal lord turned slightly and looked up and saw the girl Hehe and Zhu Pao Xu Ying sitting side by side on the roof.

He made a face at them.

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