The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 55: Now I’m melancholy

　　 Xu Fengnian squeezed into the herd with the newly promoted King Kong physique. He still suffered a lot. After a little carelessness, he was hit by a strong bison, like a Cuju hydrangea being kicked around, with Xu Fengnian’s stubbornness. , And he didn’t want to jump out of the tide of cattle easily, so he washed and fell to the ground several times, and was stepped on by dozens of bisons in an instant. These white-sock bisons weighed two to three kilograms at every turn. The hooves, jump on the back of the cow, fortunately there is a mirage protector evolved from the rhubarb garden, otherwise it would have been unclothed, or lie or sit on the cow's back or rest or raise a sword, and then make trouble. Jumped into the narrow gap between the cattle, and continued to swim and slide. At first, he collided with the cattle several times. He was embarrassed and provoked a lot of fire. With the Rhubarb Ting Heart Method, he finally figured out that he would follow the trend. When the cattle stopped, he stayed away from the bison, sat alone and flew with the sword. Once a wolves stared at the young cattle, Xu Fengnian didn't kill him, and stomped him. The earth, the arrogance of the sky and the earth cracked, threatened to disperse the wild wolf. After a few days, the ups and downs, Xu Fengnian was almost bullish, but he seemed to be a member of a bison herd, and was accepted by many bison.

　　

　　 When Xu Fengnian crossed the entire herd from the end of the herd at once, and finally took the lead, the herd followed him for more than a dozen miles.

　　

　　 Seeing a large swath of aquatic plants, Xu Fengnian lay on the grass by the lake, gasping for breath, contented, and got the essence of the fish swimming style on page 6 of the knife book. Only then did he realize how short-sighted the prejudice against this trick was at first, if he incorporates the hob technique. , Really complemented each other like a fish in water, turned to look at Chunlei hanging from his waist, and laughed at himself: "Chunlei and Xiudong's sisters, after the separation, you unfortunately followed me this straw bag, and Xiudong stayed beside the white fox face. Shame on you."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian took off his black gown and white coat, and put his **** in the lake to scrub, revealing the soft silk armor that people in the rivers and lakes dream of. The soft armor was once stabbed in the heart by the girl Hehe with a hand knife. After returning to Beiliang, the cardinal pavilion's artisans hurriedly sew up the complete. This secret organization must be busy with the red armors that have lost their runes. The Northern Liang army has amazing combat power, and the cardinal pavilion led by the Mo family has made great contributions. The soft armor is woven with twelve sword pouches, which store flying swords separately. Before entering Beimang, Xu Fengnian's control of the sword for four or five years was the ultimate. Now he fought against the demon Xie Ling, leaving behind the city to see the shrew lotus slowly opening. Occasionally, I opened up another hole, head-to-head with the buffalo in the canyon, broke through the giant fault, opened three new holes, and then came to control the sword. Xu Fengnian spread his clothes on the grass, sitting cross-legged, dazzling his nine handles with his sword. The reason why he is said to be good is that it is of extra benefit to martial arts. That's why each flying sword is effective in the operation of the Qi machine. Each has its own emphases, requiring that the sword master’s mind is divided into nine. Of course, it’s not that Xu Fengnian is only three swords away from the previous sword master Deng Tai'a. There is only one word difference between the control of the sword and the imperial sword, but after all, it is insurmountable. Tianmen.

　　

　　The nine swords in the sky are green plums with a rounded sword arc and a green sword body, like a bamboo horse with sections of bamboo. The morning dew shines brightly every time the sun reflects, like the spring water flowing in the eyes of the twenty-eight ladies, and the pink body of the peach blossom sword. Coquettish like a charming beauty, slender like a green silk stalkless eyebrow, the most small and sharp at the same time, the most pierced worm, the sword has a bright red lingering red sparrow, and the last one is the broad yellow yellow paulownia of the sword. Hilt flying sword, each has its own merits. The other three swords, the profound armor Tai A Jinli, is even more impressive, especially the Tai A sword, which can be called an angry bullfighting. Xu Fengnian dare not control it easily. The twelve swords are like beauties in the world. Chun Shui is like a girl next door, she raises the sword smoothly. The peach blossom Emei Suzaku Huang Tong is like a lady, and it is slower to succeed. The other three are just like Qingcheng. They do not eat soft or hard. Xu Fengnian waits every day, but the speed of pregnancy is low. It was incredibly slow, but after the golden blood of the Buddha was mixed in that day, Emei fell, and the next few swords were almost the same. Only the golden strand of sword, almost a half of the sword, it was a big surprise, for the waste of the previous few swords The sword didn’t feel so distressed for three days. After raising the gold thread, the golden brilliance in the blood was completely faded, which made Xu Fengnian relieved. , Not so prodigal.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian drove a flying sword to cut water and weeds, and didn’t know what Deng Tai’a would feel when seeing this scene. After exhaustion, he retracted the nine handles back to the sword pouch. Xu Fengnian grinned and leaned back, with his hands folded. Under the back of his head, close his eyes and half asleep. In addition to knowing some of the kung fu of tasting the earth and water, Yao Jian also knows a little about the dragon veins. Yao Jian said that the world's dragons come out of Kunlun, the three great dragons will fall in Tai'an and the East China Sea. , As soon as you enter Beimang, Qingnang’s geography has the saying that the mountain is dead and the Nenshan has luck. Therefore, searching for mountains instead of searching for dragons and Nenshan. The more unable to adapt to the times, not to talk about the temple, just in terms of feng shui, originally placed the different surname Wang Xu Xiao stationed in Beiliang, confronted Beimang, and put the two kings of the royal family, Yanchi Guangling, into the southeast. Responsible for suppressing the Dragon Qi, the emperor Zhao’s family may not have the hidden selfishness of a foreign surname to guard the house and his family to take care of the treasures. Among them, because the Guangling King and the current emperor have the same father and mother, they can be stationed in the East China Sea. . It's just that the dynasty's luck and personal fate always have too many contradictions. Li Yishan is very resistant to this. By the way, Yao Jian has been beaten by Chi Yu several times.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian stood up suddenly, put on his shirt, and then saw a middle-aged Taoist who did not look like the Central Plains Taoist attire came to him, seeing himself, just glanced at Chunlei, and was no longer interested. , A pair of apricot eyes, wearing a short brown robe, a motley silk tape around his waist, and a bronze sword with pine patterns on his back. He looks elegant and looks like a fairy. He asked in the accent of the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties: "Have you ever seen To an old monk holding a bamboo stick?"

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian shook his head calmly and said: "Return to Master Dao, I have never seen it."

　　

　　 Daoist squinted his eyes and continued to ask: "You seem to have a good vomiting technique in the Dao Sect. Dare to ask which Dao Sect real person teaches his profession?"

　　

　　, Xu Fengnian, who has already concealed his vitality, said angrily: "No comment."

　　

　　The middle-aged Taoist priest Chuchen smiled, but smiled indifferently, "Oh? That's the spy from Beiliang."

　　

　　In Beimang, Taoism is the national religion, and the moralist Qilin is a high-ranking national teacher Xuanhe. Dazhen has six high disciples, and Beimang is regarded as a Taoist immortal who travels clouds and rains. Before the female emperor ascended to the throne, Beimang did not show Taoism, and Buddhism flourished. Since the Qilin real person was honored as a master of the country, it was said that the emperor's book came from the emperor, and three hundred and sixteen people worshiped the knight together. As a result, Buddhism gradually fell silent. Daoist temples of Beimang Emperor City sprung up like bamboo shoots after the rain. Hundreds of Taoist priests and dogs of the Taoist School ascended to heaven.

　　

　　Xu Fengnian said in amazement: "Master Dao is a **** of the Taoist School? The kid often hears the miracles of the Taoist School of real people in helping the distressed in Gusai Prefecture. Are they all fake?"

　　

　　 Negative Swordsman sneered: "Buddhism emphasizes the equality of all living beings, but has it ever been treated equally? Poor people know that there is no hope for Taoism. Walking the dynasty, what they do is to slash evil with one sword."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian seemed to be forced by the situation, so he had to bow his head and said helplessly: "The kid did see an old monk walking north, and he asked me for half a bag of water. The old monk said he was from the two Buddhist temples. Go to the Kylin Temple to talk about the Dharma with the national teacher."

　　

　　 Apricot-eyed Taoist heard a word in his ears, hummed coldly, and drifted away.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian waited until the Taoist figure disappeared, confirming that there is no doubt that he did not turn back and hide, and this made his body spontaneously, shrinking and relaxing, the surface of the small lake beside him suddenly broke, causing ripples. Xu Fengnian swam into the cattle herd in the past few days, knowing that he has been promoted to the first stage of King Kong, and it is no wonder that it is not surprising that the level of judgment below the second level is how much it can be judged. The beautiful people are scattered all over the world, and they are regarded as unattainable little masters by ordinary people. But only when they truly enter the first rank, do they know that they used to be only half claws, and when the pictures of thousands of miles are stretched, it is a truly beautiful scene. Just as Xu Fengnian controls the sword now, with a sword passing by, but not only to see where the flying sword finally hangs, the arc trajectory of the flying sword before is also faintly visible, Xu Fengnian guesses that it will reach Zhixuan, I am afraid that it can predict the flying sword In the next moment, the rituals are going forward. As for the first-class celestial phenomena, Xu Fengnian has no way to predict the difficulties and mysteries. Xu Fengnian watched the lake gradually return to calm, muttering to himself: "You have to eat rice one bite at a time, and women have to take off clothes one by one. What Wen Hua said always makes sense."

　　

　　 Now that he understood the fish swimming style thoroughly, Xu Fengnian stopped disturbing the bison, took a rest by the lake, stayed for one day and one night, and used the hot iron to drive the golden strands alone, which is far ahead in scale.

　　

　　 The avenue is elusive and hard to find. Even the saints have to say that it is impossible to float in the sea. Swordsmanship is also a principle. The Wu family sword is slant and seeks the way by art. Instead of pursuing the mysterious mood of a sword, it is diligent and conscientious. Raising the sword is one of the most beautiful side gates in swordsmanship. Xu Fengnian got the twelve flying swords because of a blessing in disguise outside the city of Emperor Wu. The lunatic usually raises twelve handles at the same time. Worthy of the sword-giving friendship of the new sword **** uncle. As for when he would be able to take the head with the sword, Xu Fengnian would have nothing to do with him. He didn't dare to expect it overnight. The old abbot Longshu sacred monk praised his talents. Xu Fengnian neither conceited nor arrogant, just laughed. Because there are Li Chungang and Bai Hu'er with jade faces in front, there is really no reason to let the son of the world be proud and conceited.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian walked slowly along the lake. The Qi machine in his body had previously sought multiplication. He followed the sword Qi and rolled around the dragon wall. When he first entered the King Kong, he returned to the basics. He began to seek simplicity and operated the Qi machine in a fish-swimming manner. After walking for a long time, he suddenly listened. To the Qiang flute leisurely.

　　

　　 Looking up, there are a group of herders living by water and grass in the distance building black-and-white tents and large and small tents. Whenever the ice and snow melts, the grassland herders must drive horses and carts to find new pastures for all kinds of animals. From April to August, the climate is warm and the water plants are luxuriant. It is the golden season for grazing. However, the life of herdsmen without a fixed home is by no means as free as the outside world imagined. The Beimang grassland tribes must follow the rules established by Xiti when they migrate. , Camped in the grassland within the border. Although the grassland is large, the pasture land is completely divided by the big and small. The royal clan is the most noble and powerful ~ IndoMTL.com~ covers a vast area, with only a handful of them. Only the pastoral tribes who have saved their lives for the kings and grandchildren of Beimang have the right to go to camp freely. Generally speaking, even if it is drought, grass, winter and snow storms, the tribe is careful not to allow neighboring herders to enter the territory to take refuge and protect animals. As a result, the grassland has been fighting throughout the year, even if Da Xiti, who is also a member of the imperial account, will go to war and blood will flow all over the field. It was not until the Empress Beimang took the throne to suppress the two surnames of Yelu Murong, and the situation improved slightly.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian followed the melodious Qiang flute and saw a graceful back who was playing the flute in front of the lake. She ventilated her cheeks and played upright solo. Xu Fengnian was proficient in rhythm, but she didn’t know much about the Qiang flute. The high-quality Qiang flute made from Shumin bamboo, the only big maid sweet potato in Wutongyuan is good at this. Xu Fengnian stopped and listened for a long time, a little melancholy. In the quiet days and nights, I really miss the scene of sleeping peacefully with sweet potato thighs on my back. . The elasticity of those beautiful legs, tut. Xu Fengnian hurriedly swallowed, meditating on Taoist formulas to clear the mind and meditate, as everyone knows it’s okay. He deliberately wants the innocent state of mind. Instead, the vitality in his body is overwhelmed by the river and the sea. Stepping into the King Kong, the rhubarb court seals the golden chamber. But no, for a while, His Royal Highness some of the disciples reappeared.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian has a headache, and there are two ways to go before his eyes, either to be the beast who drags a woman into the cropland, or he is a fool who abides by the etiquette and is not as good as a beast.

　　

His Royal Highness 　　 is very melancholy right now and under the crotch.

　　

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　　 (The next chapter is before twelve o'clock. If the third chapter is available, it will be very late in the morning.)