The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 41: Mist drops (below)

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Xu Fengnian accepted a poor young man as an apprentice.

Before I could see the East China Sea but before entering Wudi City, I encountered a small group of cross-border ringing horses and rescued a family of orphans, widows and elders. Among them was a young man who was not involved in the world. He almost killed the horse thief with a spear. After Xu Fengnian rescued the people, he continued to drive towards the city of Wudi. The young boy jumped off, the ghosts jīng, and somehow he stared at Xu Fengnian, probably thinking that this is a hero who walks the rivers and lakes. I ran behind the carriage like cowhide sugar for a few days. During the run, I couldn’t bear to polish my boots, so I simply took off and tied them to the belt. The young man’s feet were pretty good, and Xu Fengnian’s carriage was not in a hurry. Stop and go, even if you leave it far away for a short time, you can always catch up with the teenager. Xu Fengnian lit a bonfire at the beach overnight. The exhausted teenager did not dare to approach, curled up and fell asleep. The teenager woke up the next morning, only to find himself lying in the carriage, carefully raising the curtain, and cross-legged against the car wall. Sitting, for a while, I didn't know how to call the young man, hesitating whether to call the chivalrous man or the gentleman. It was the younger brother who took the initiative to speak. After asking two questions, the boy shook his head desperately. The third question made the boy Monk Zhang'er even more confused. He asked if he wanted to be his apprentice. The boy didn’t nod, but just rose. Blushing, he said that he couldn't afford the apprenticeship gift, and the man said that it would not be a problem. They became mentors and apprentices inexplicably along the way. They didn’t speak much. The boy was called Wang Sheng. He was a fisherman born and grown by the sea. His father and mother died of fishing in the sea and depended on his grandfather. After the old man died of illness, the boy left his hometown. Since he was a child, he has the strength far beyond his peers. Apart from begging, crying for funerals, carrying personal salt, he has done almost everything that can earn copper, but he hasn't starved to death.

The young Wang Sheng was only at his age who didn't know what the city was. He was so excited when he learned that the "cheap" master who seemed to have fallen from the world was going to Wudi City. The juvenile is simple and simple, with a heart of innocence, knowing people's depth is better than the old world, but knowing people is good or bad, but you have to be accurate. After spending a few days with Master, he knew that Master should be a good talker, and he respects a lot. For fear. However, the teenager is a bit regretful. This young master, who looks even better than a woman, doesn’t like chatting much. Most of the time, he talks to himself and answers questions and answers, digging out all the hearsay stories in his stomach. After the anecdote, I can only say some old sayings and old sayings that I have heard from my elders and neighbors. Fortunately, the pure master doesn’t care about him, and teaches him a set of obscure formulas and gentle **** techniques. The formulas are not memorable. Staying makes him have a headache. The fist technique is a weak posture, but a young man is content with Changle and can really learn martial arts, and he is satisfied. I just left the country the year before, and I saw an old man selling secret books in a stall in Jianzhou. He handed over all the three or two pieces of silver he had finally saved. The old man was also easy to talk. He opened the bamboo basket and let him choose. Literate, but listening to the titles of the books reported by the older generations, they are all like peerless martial arts. It feels that even if you have practiced two tricks in the book, you can become famous in the world. Wang Sheng finally chose this sword book. , The fledgling boy is not familiar with the world, but he is not a fool after all. He soon knows that the secret book is fake, but he is not annoyed. That **** and unreasonable sword book has been hidden in his arms, and he has known a hundred words.

It’s only one distance away from the Wudi City. The sea breeze is always coming and going, and the heat in the early summer is easily dissipated. The young Wang Sheng grew up on the beach. He didn’t feel the smell of the sea breeze, but he just felt familiar. As for ironing posts, it was probably a few years after he had been away from his hometown. Wang Sheng was silent when he remembered his deceased relatives.

The reason why Xu Fengnian didn’t talk with this apprentice was not because he regretted accepting the first disciple in his life and disliked his mediocre aptitude, but because he was a little bit dumbfounded in his heart. After contact, he realized that this sturdy boy was actually a daughter. It's strange that her qi machine and pulse are not at all like the trajectory of a woman's circulation. Women practicing martial arts have more difficulties than men. In Buddhism, women cannot become Buddhas, and there are few real women in Taoist schools. They are all exquisite and reasonable. For a hundred years, the female sword fairy has been his mother. Three hundred years later, there will only be one. If no matter the sword, women are still a handful of first-class masters. The green robe of Fengdu, one of the four great masters of the year, is now heavier than before. One point, there are Luoyang and Xuanyuan Qingfeng, and the unmasked apprentice Lin Ya of Wang Xianzhi. The reason is similar to that of a female male person. The reason is similar to that of the south and the north. The apprentice Wang Sheng's qualifications are actually pretty good. However, before and after Xu Fengnian's martial arts training, he saw more scenery at the top of the rivers and lakes. , The stamina is very important, the stamina is sufficient, and there are many opportunities, the two are indispensable for the late bloomers.

The reason why Xu Fengnian accepted him as an apprentice is, in the final analysis, very simple.

Wang Sheng carried a wooden sword on his waist.

In the first question, Xu Fengnian asked Wang Sheng whether he would trade a wooden sword for food. Wang Sheng refused. Xu Fengnian asked whether he would exchange the wooden sword for silver, but Wang Sheng still refused.

In the middle of the night, only thirty or forty miles away from Emperor Wucheng, Xu Fengnian did not continue to drive forward, and ordered Wang Sheng to pick up dead branches and set up a large bonfire on the beach. The blazing flames reflected the faces of the two masters and apprentices. Xu Fengnian gave Wang Shengzhitong a palm-sized half of dried beef. The night sky was bright and starry. Wang Sheng was chewing on the beef. When he looked up, he saw Master staring at the starry sky in a daze. , Quietly licked the oily fingers, then pointed to the starry sky, smiled and said: "Grandpa said that there is a big lantern. On the ground, when people die, the lamp will go to the sky to light up."

Xu Fengnian said calmly: "My hometown also has such a saying."

Wang Sheng waited for a long time, and when he saw that his master fell silent again, he said to himself, "Master, except for you, I admire the Huishan martial arts leader."

Wang Sheng showed a smile and asked: "Master, guess who is next?"

Xu Fengnian shook his head.

Wang Sheng said hehe: "It's the master of boxing in Wudi City, Lin Ya!"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "She is the best disciple of Wang Xianzhi, the first person in the world, and she is also a beautiful woman in the rouge review. You are far worse than her in both."

Wang Sheng wanted to dig a hole and drill down, and asked timidly: "Master, do you know?"

Xu Fengnian nodded.

Wang Sheng saw that his master did not look angry, and he lowered his head and said, "My father and mother have always wanted to have a younger brother, but they didn't make it. Later, I didn't want to, and raised me as a boy. And the family can't afford a dowry. , I don’t want to marry. Besides, whoever is willing to have **** with a man who looks like a man will feel bored. Whoever marries me, it must be a flower-picking thief who has done too many bad things in his previous life. God has to punish him. Marry a man in this life."

Speaking of this, the happy Wang Sheng amused himself.

Xu Fengnian tore off a piece of beef and put it in his mouth, and whispered softly: "When you open your eyebrows, there will always be some women."

Suddenly Wang Sheng couldn't help but said: "If I look half as good as my master, I can live less for half my life."

Xu Fengnian said flatly: "Go and hit an hour's punch."

Wang Sheng, who knew that he had said the wrong thing, took off the wooden sword at his waist and went to the beach to practice boxing with a bitter face. The master was unbearable for his own stupidity, not very concerned, and did not show any strange expressions.

Wang Sheng practiced his fist for half an hour before sitting down opposite the master, picking up the wooden sword and laying it horizontally on his lap.

Xu Fengnian asked: "Are you not embarrassed to walk the rivers and lakes with a wooden sword?"

Wang Sheng was a little puzzled, and asked, "What's the shame?"

Xu Fengnian did not speak.

Wang Shengle smiled and said: "It is the wooden sword made by my grandfather. Even if the master wants it, I will not give it."

Xu Fengnian, who has never claimed to be a "teacher", said in a bad mood: "A broken wooden sword, am I rare?"

Wang Sheng smiled.

Xu Fengnian jokingly said: "Whoever looks at you blindly in the future, you might as well use this wooden sword as a token of love, even if your dowry is yours."

Wang Sheng did not speak with a bitter expression.

Xu Fengnian said: "You now feel that the wooden sword is precious. It is because you have never seen a real good sword. I will go to Wudi City to get some things. I can give you one at that time, but you can only keep one. How to choose the sword. You decide for yourself. The ugly thing is first. I will not take a poor disciple who only has a wooden sword into the rivers and lakes. I can't afford to lose this face. Besides, I can't practice good swordsmanship with a wooden sword. Wang Sheng , Do you want this broken wooden sword, alone in the rivers and lakes, smashed and smashed in the rivers and lakes, with a **** head, and will not be famous for a lifetime. Or accept a world-famous sword that may be coveted by everyone, and learn from me. Wuxue, a thousand li in the martial arts. Don’t rush to answer me, and tell me your heart’s words tomorrow morning."

Xu Fengnian walked back to the carriage to rest after speaking, leaving behind an apprentice who was struck by lightning.

The second rì, the fog is heavy at dawn.

The majestic Wudi City in the distance fell into the clouds, looming or appearing, like a dangerous sea.

Xu Fengnian walked to the beach and saw Wang Sheng with his eyes closed and pointing to the sea with his wooden sword. He had probably been holding the sword with his arms together for a long time, and the tip of the sword was dotted with a drop of mist.

Before this, Wang Sheng wanted to practice swordsmanship. Xu Fengnian didn't pay much attention to it, but only taught her to use the ordinary swordsmanship.

She practiced it as a peerless martial arts, tirelessly.

People will look at it funny, not funny.

Wang Sheng finally realized that the master appeared to his side, did not put away the wooden sword, turned his head to look at the expressionless master, and suddenly tears rolled out of his eyes, choked up: "Master."

When a child encounters the threshold that he can't pass, he always naturally wants to intercede with his elders.

Xu Fengnian said coldly: "Let go of the sword."

Wang Sheng’s face is bleak, "Master, I really want to practice swords, I want to practice with wooden swords. Because my grandfather said that there are people in the rivers and lakes who use wooden swords to break into famous halls. I will definitely follow Master in the future. Practice martial arts well..."

Xu Fengnian sneered: "Where is the best of both worlds in the world, you can't even throw away a broken wooden sword, how can you pick up those good things that everyone desires, gold million, fame, and martial arts rankings? , The establishment of a school, which is not more precious than your wooden sword? How about the wooden sword is your grandfather’s relic? There are many newcomers in the arena for a secret book and a martial art, not to mention bankruptcy, even parents can not Acknowledge, even the master dare to kill, even the daughter-in-law can offer it with both hands. You are so rigid and don't know how to turn around, you still want to practice sword?!"

Speaking later, Wang Sheng has clearly felt Master's sternness. Although he has not been with him for a long time, he also knows that Master has always been a gentle and respectful person who can make her feel close.

For some reason, she also knew that she had missed this master in her life, and she no longer had to think about the swordsmanship.

She trembled with her arms, turned her head away from looking at the master, angered, sobbed softly: "Master, I don't practice martial arts anymore!"

Wang Sheng put away the wooden sword and put it on his waist, knelt down, and knocked three heads on the master who had only been a few days longer.

As she knelt down after receiving the sword, Xu Fengnian stretched out a finger and stopped the drop of mist falling from the tip of the sword on the belly of her finger.

Xu Fengnian looked at the condensed mist droplets, and said softly: "I also practice swords, but I always feel that I can't compare with many senior swordsmen, such as Li Chungang's swordsmanship, Deng Tai'a's swordsmanship, and Wang Xiaoping's rune sword. "

Xu Fengnian smiled, "But I feel most sorry, it's not them, it's a man named Lao Huang, and someone with a nickname that is invincible."

Xu Fengnian continued: "I always feel that too many smart and calculating people, no matter how talented they are, no matter how high they are in swordsmanship, and no matter how expensive the swords in their hands, are not considered true swordsmen."

Wang Sheng stood up, at a loss, and couldn't understand what the man, who was probably no longer his master, was talking about.

Xu Fengnian flicked slightly, then stretched out his hand to press on Wang Sheng’s head, rubbed it with a warm smile, "These people are Master’s predecessors and old acquaintances, they have abandoned many things, especially the last one with A ranger like you, who carries a wooden sword, happens to have what you want and what you don’t want."

Xu Fengnian took a step back and said in a deep voice: "I am Xu Fengnian in Beiliang, and today I accept the king of Osmanthus County as a disciple."

Wang Sheng was dumbfounded.

Xu Fengnian said calmly: "You will accept the things Wen Hua abandoned back then."

Wang Sheng is still confused, but finally knows that the master is still a master, that's enough.

As for the names in the master’s mouth that were so stellar or she had never heard of them, she didn’t think deeply about it, just as the master was bragging.

The master and apprentice went to Wudi City.

"Master, are you not angry with me?"

"Hmm."

"Master, I have heard of the Peach Flower Sword God, and Wudang Sword Madness also knows that they are all superb masters like sword immortals, but who are the others?"

"You will naturally know in the future."

"Master, there is something I don't know if I should say it inappropriately?"

"Then don't talk about it."

"Uh, Master, I still can’t hold back. Don’t be angry when you say it. Although you must be a master, are the cows too big? Really know those two fairy characters? Did you see it from afar?"

"..."

"Master, it doesn't matter, I think you are the best master in the world."

"Master, I heard that you have many masters in Beiliang, General Yuan who uses a knife, General Xu who uses a spear, and the new King Shu who has left Beiliang. Have you seen it from afar? Oh, right, and That young Northern Liang King is even more remarkable, alas, but he is a feudal lord, and I have never seen him before I want to come to Master."

"Master, I didn't see you with a sword or a sword. This trip to Wudi City is to buy a handy weapon to walk the rivers and lakes?"

Most of the two masters and apprentices were apprentice Wang Sheng and nagging.

The horseshoes were slow, the carriage moved slowly, and finally arrived outside Wudi City.

The fog inside and outside the city changed from thick to light, but most of the hundreds of famous weapons on that wall fell into fog, and then dropped on the corner roots of the wall, making deep water marks under the wall.

The carriage was parked outside the city. Xu Fengnian finally spoke and said to the apprentice who was sitting beside him with his legs upside down: "Raise the curtain and remember to keep your body away from the door of the carriage."

Wang Sheng didn't know why, but he still did it honestly, holding the curtains on his feet, bending his knees and squatting aside.

Xu Fengnian sat cross-legged and looked at Wudi City with its gates wide open.

Wang Sheng's eyes widened suddenly, only to see Master's sleeves swaying without wind.

The fog in Wudi City melted away in an instant.

In the city, the wall that once symbolized who was the number one person in the world began to tremble imperceptibly, and then it became bigger and bigger.

First, a touch of purple rushed out of the city gate and hit Xu Fengnian's arms.

Then the famous sword Huanglu inserted above the high city head broke away from the wall and crashed into the red sandalwood sword box.

There are eight swords of different lengths, slamming in one by one.

Xu Fengnian sat holding a box.

The apprentice Wang Sheng, who is still holding the curtain, opens his mouth wide. What's the matter?

On the wall in the city, hundreds of unknown artifacts trembled at the same time, seeming to be struggling to resist.

Xu Fengnian raised his arm and said softly: "Come on."

The silverfish thin sword, the thrush sword, and Junjue, the half-shoulder tip of the Guanyin Sect of the South China Sea, the Wu Jiajian mound is relieved and serious. Two hundred years ago, the son of the sword fairy Chen Qingming did not speak, countless.

Sword after sword flew out of the city.

The dantian knife, the Jiashu knife, the peeling peck of Master Gu Jiantang, the invincible Dashuang long knife that succeeded four hundred years ago, etc., are in an endless stream.

Go out of the city with one knife and one knife.

The world's top eighteen weapons have all left the wall and left the city. On the wall, they walked cleanly.

They bypassed Xu Fengnian~IndoMTL.com~ and slid into a jīng arc, and slid into the carriage. No matter how thunderous the flying might be, they suddenly stopped after passing the curtain and fell slightly.

The carriages were full of weapons, and after they couldn't stop, the latecomers were driven into the ground around the carriages.

After half a stick of incense, the 418 weapons on the wall of Emperor Wu's city became possessed after leaving the city.

Wang Sheng was sluggish on the spot, his mind was completely unable to turn around.

Her master is really a master who knows many masters?

Xu Fengnian, at this time, is like a river and lake in hand.

Jianghu Xinwu Emperor, New Invincible.

At this moment, Wudi City, which had only recently received the shocking news of the death of the city lord, Beiliang, believed that the young feudal lord indeed defeated Wang Xianzhi.

After this, the whole world had to pinch its nose to admit that the son of Tu was the first person in the new world.