The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 54: Land Chaoxian Map
Chapter 54: Land and Immortal Figures
The Fighting Swordsman in the Snow Author: Feng Huo Opera Princes [Read the full text]
Update time: 2014-06-0321:44:51 Words: 3260
Autumn rain bursts, Yu Di Long feels that this master is like a rogue running to beat the autumn wind.
The child did not dare to enter the house. He squatted on the steps outside the threshold and looked up. Under the eaves was a blue-black rain screen. The crackling rain on the ground splashed on the pants tube, Yu Dilong sighed slightly. After a sigh of relief, I suddenly missed the older sister who carried the big wooden sword box on his back. Hearing the fine footsteps, Yu Dilong turned around and saw that the woman who didn't know whether to call her sister or aunt carried two small benches, one placed beside him and the other sitting by herself, Yu Dilong hesitated. , I still sit on the bench, sitting on the bench, without squinting. Here, "widowed" Pei Nanwei looked at the child's stereotyped sitting posture and asked softly: "What do you do?"
Yu Dilong thought about it very seriously, and said shyly: "It's my master's apprentice."
Pei Nanwei was amused, "Could it be your master's master?"
倀倀龍連 slightly opened his mouth and blushed a little.
Pei Nanwei stopped talking, and followed the child looking at the mud in the yard, muttering to himself: "It should have been covered with slate. The dozen catties of flower mud dug from Yanwoziling just So it’s gone."
Yudilong listened to her broken thoughts, and didn't find it annoying. Maybe because she was an orphan since childhood, Yudilong had a strange warmth.
A voice came from behind the two, "It’s time to eat."
At the small square table, Xu Fengnian has already served the food and arranged the dishes and chopsticks. Pei Nanwei and Yu Dilong walked into the house carrying a bench. Pei Nanwei and Xu Fengnian sat opposite each other. The child thought about it, but didn’t dare to go. At the table, I just sat on the threshold with the bowl in my hand, watching the rain pounding in the mud. At this moment, as far as I can remember, I have been thinking of children who will save enough money to build a house when they grow up, and have made up their minds that if they want to build them in the future, they will follow the appearance of this yard.
"You still know how to come back?"
"Hmm."
"What did you go out for? Did you dominate the rivers and lakes, or killed the Emperor Liyang, or pacified Beimang?"
"It's not. But you haven't heard the news?"
"What should you hear about a city citizen?"
" I went out to fight with Wang Xianzhi and luckily survived. Then I went to Donghai Wudi City and took away all the weapons. On the way back to Beiliang, I met the grandfather of Wu's Jianzhong. Will he stay in Qingliang Mountain? One day, I ran to the north of Liangzhou, and finally sat here to eat with you."
"It's really busy."
"It’s just that I didn’t earn much money to get it back. The rice jar is still the bag of rice that Zhu Zhengli carried last time? You have eaten so little, but I haven’t seen you lose weight. Then it’s the time to raise autumn fat. , You can relax a little bit. You can wear old clothes if you are thin, but it is looser. If you are fat, you will have to pay more."
Snap! There was a resounding sound. Yu Dilong hurriedly turned his head and looked around, and saw that she slapped her chopsticks on the table severely.
"The Bishan county government has stopped your salary. I went to get it at the beginning of the month, but they refused to give it. They also said that you took a leave for no reason and ran to Wudang Mountain to relax. I want to dismiss your official."
"Go and try again."
"Are you sure you won't make a trip for nothing?"
"If you can't get it, it's fine, anyway, the monthly salary is less than ten taels of silver."
Snap!
This time I shot the bowl.
倀地龙 suddenly wanted to laugh.
After , Xu Fengnian washed the dishes and chopsticks. To his surprise, the master did not stay too much in this small county. After a meal, he left in the night rain. The woman did not stay, just after they left. In front of the house, he took out a rain hat made of bamboo leaves and a scorpion garment, but it was not given to Yu Dilong’s master, but to the child. He could not help but put it on. Yu Dilong looked at the master timidly. , Xu Fengnian laughed off. The two riding hooves stepped on the bluestone floor in the alley. Because it was a rainy night, the sound of the horse hooves was covered and not noticeable. Regardless of Yu Dilong's thin body, in fact, the bones are extremely tough. Wearing a Qingli dress, he doesn't feel heavy and cumbersome at all, but it doesn't fit well. It looks really funny. Yu Dilong looked back at the courtyard. For some reason, the child didn't rely on the Beiliang Prince's Mansion at all, let alone regarded it as his own home. However, he was close to this simple courtyard, and there was a problem in his heart. If the woman is her own mother, it would be fine.
There is room for Long Zhuang to shout, "Master."
Xu Fengnian slowed down and looked at the big-eyed child a little puzzled.
There is room for the dragon to be anxious, he swallowed the words that came to his lips, and asked: "Where are we going?"
Xu Fengnian said indifferently: "Wudang Mountain. I want to stay in a cavernous place over there with a solid spirit."
Yudilong can see the strength of Wang Sheng and Lu Yunchang’s aura and get along with the master day and night. Of course, he also knows a secret. Master’s aura has been falling. In short, it is that Master’s martial arts cultivation is like bamboo. The basket is always leaking. If you don't pay close attention to repairing it, there will be no water left, which may cause irreparable damage to the basket itself. This is why Chu Lushan proposed five hundred horses to **** him at Huaiyang Pass, fight against Wang Xianzhi, kill Zhao Huangchao, and fight against the enemy Wu Jian. Xu Fengnian at different stages is in decline. Grandpa didn't need to do anything extra, pretending to block Xu Fengnian on the border of Youzhou and Hezhou.
Yudilong suddenly looked solemn, turned his head and called out Master again.
Xu Fengnian nodded and took the lead to stop the horse on this secluded dirt road.
Long's eyes widened and saw the uninvited guest a few feet away. She was a barefooted young woman in white. According to common sense, it was raining down. She should have soaked her skirt, but her feet were a few feet off the ground and her clothes were floating. Gone, there is a white rainbow behind him forming a precious bottle of supreme mystery. In this way, the brilliance she exudes is like a full moon descending on the world. The leeway dragon was like a big enemy, and the woman's aura, although not as strong and terrifying as the chief of the Northern Liang Cavalry, was more deep and long. Xu Fengnian stared blankly at this qi-training genius of Guanyin Sect in the South China Sea, who was "picking leaks" all the way. She first took a hundred long swords by forcibly leading the sheep on the lake in Youyan Mountain Villa. Playing fish in troubled waters, I never thought that Han Shengxuan died suddenly under Sui Xiegu's borrowed sword. She failed to absorb the amount of energy she had collapsed after her death, and then she did not see a trace, but after he defeated Wang Xianzhi, the woman began to absorb what she was constantly losing. Qi Ji, if you talk about the ability to raise autumn fat, no glutton in the world can compare to this nickname selling charcoal girl. It’s just that Xu Fengnian had an agreement with the old woman of the Guanyin Sect of the South China Sea. The other party was still very polite. Xu Fengnian did not deliberately stop the woman’s “steal”. Exclusively dominate the rivers and lakes fortune, as long as he does not provoke him, then this weird woman who is born with the same sword birth as Wang Sheng has become a sword immortal, thus becoming the leader of the martial arts, or Xuanyuan Qingfeng Dao is one foot high and the devil is one foot high. What does it have to do with him if he wins the top spot?
The selling charcoal girl is especially like a fish in the water after Xu Fengnian's lost air machine, which is much higher than Youyan Villa. After showing up, he looks at Xu Fengnian, and a condescending joke is conjured up at the corner of his mouth. Wiped before.
unfolds like a shop, a beautiful scroll written by heaven and human.
There are lifelike and ethereal figures under Mai Tan Niu, including Wang Xianzhi, a burly old man in the East China Sea, Deng Tai'a, who is holding a donkey and carrying a peach branch, and Cao Changqing, a Western Chu official who is undecided and concentrating on a long test, with full sleeves. Han Shengxuan, a cat with a wavy red silk, a man with a gun similar to the blue bird, and Li Sungang who walks with a sword in his hand...
There are about forty people in this long scroll "painting" of characters, all of whom have been famous in the world for a hundred years.
The dark pattern is a dead person. Still shining, it is the person who is still alive.
Xu Fengnian knows most of them. After the scroll stretches, he ranks second in the scroll, and the third is Tuoba Bodhisattva. It’s just that the positions of those who have passed away remain unchanged, and the portraits of people who are still alive begin to quietly change their seats, which is dazzling. The most significant change is undoubtedly that Tuoba Bodhisattva squeezed out Xu Fengnian’s top spot and became second in the left hand of the scroll. people. Among them, Huang Sanjia suddenly appeared on the list, showing an unknown scene of light or dark, and this great spring and autumn demon was brilliant in color, which was different from other people's black and white.
After selling the charcoal girl to show off this hand, he smiled and said: "This is the heavy weapon of our Guanyin Sect. The one Li Chungang defeated should have used this thing to shine in the spring and autumn."
Xu Fengnian said calmly: "I know, it's a map of the land dynasty."
Selling charcoal girl tut said: "Okay, Xu Fengnian, even heard of this?"
Xu Fengnian was silent.
The charcoal girl from unknown origin smiled, and a slender finger clicked on the character at the top of the scroll, "Xu Fengnian, you don't want to know who this person is?"
Xu Fengnian shook his head.
The woman in white squinted her eyes and said to herself, "One thing drops one thing, the nameless Taoist sealed the world's invincible high tree dew, Longhushan Tianshifu suppressed Liu Songtao, the demon of Zhulu Mountain, and Wang Xianzhi suppressed Li Chungang. , In the end you surrendered Wang Xianzhi~IndoMTL.com~ Then you are not curious about who is going to kill you next?"
Xu Fengnian frowned.
Selling Tan Niu gave a slightly surprised voice, watching a fresh portrait emerge out of thin air in the picture scroll, glanced at Yu Dilong, and then stared at Xu Fengnian and continued, "Xu Fengnian, you don’t want to know at all, the same is Lu Qi Xuanjian and Hong Xixiang, the reincarnation of the ancestors, who were the people suppressed by them when they were born and alive?"
Xu Fengnian looked at the portrait at the top of the scroll. It was not consistent with the other characters. This person was vague. He was faintly seen wearing a Confucian mantle, sitting cross-legged, staring down at the figure in front of him. A white water bowl contains about half a bowl of water, and the surface of the water is slightly rippled.
The charcoal girl who has been singing a one-man show tirelessly asked: "Xu Fengnian, I ask you, why in the past 100 years, the sage of the three religions, only the Confucian sage is the most difficult to be born? Xuanyuan Jingcheng is less than half of this world. At this hour, Huang Longshi is the same, even Cao Changqing is a dying person."
Xu Fengnian was lost in thought.
The charcoal girl who has never received a response, like the woman who resents the lover's incomprehension, stomped her foot and complained: "Xu Fengnian, you will die if you say me?!"
Xu Fengnian only sneered, and an uncontrollable murderous intent was born in his heart.
intuitively told him that if he promised this woman, unless he was at the peak, he would really die!
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