The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 68: Master style
Chapter 68, Master Style
Update time: 2013-05-04
Jiang Ni walked with a sword in his hand, and Cao Guanzi, who was wearing a blue shirt and wide sleeves, swayed in the air, both of whom were immortal figures. Although Cao Changqing knew that the words at this time were a bit unpleasant, but the minister's duty, no matter whether some words could be heard in his ears, he would have to say, "Tuo Ba Chunfalcon is purely using arithmetic to suppress and win people's hearts, and the temple can only be considered stable After passing the test, he is the son of Tuoba Bodhisattva. In the future, he will probably join the army step by step. If he takes advantage of the situation to suppress others, he can get extra points. Not as good as Dong Zhuo, who was born in Caomang. The princess, this time he went to Beimang’s southern capital to meet the old officials of Xichu. The son only needs to show up once, and the other trivial matters can be taken care of by the ministers. The tenth in the dynasty back then The family of three or four surnames fled north to the north, to remove the selfishness that does not want to let the incense inheritance be cut off, they are not blindly cherishing their lives, many families are waiting for the princess for patience and humiliation."
Jiang Ni, who was about a foot from the ground, let out a gentle hum. This made Cao Changqing stunned for a moment. In the past, when he talked to the princess about the restoration of the dynasty, he was always absent-minded and unconcealed, and changed his **** for some reason. In the forests of the Red Deer Cave Mountain where the second king of the Western Chu is located, nearly sixty people have entered the mountains and settled in the mountains. After his selection, the gathering of heroes has become a small imperial court. These pillars of the old Western Chu, There are state-ruling giants who pretend to escape from Zen and the world, there are literary giants who have supervised Nanyue Temple for 20 years, and there are also a group of powerful generals who prefer to be poor and incognito. These years, they don’t hesitate to feign death to hide their eyes and ears. After seeing the princess, these groups are loyal ministers. One is not bowing down and crying, but the princess seems to have no feeling about it, making many old courtiers worry and worry at the same time, but no one suspects that the little princess is carrying luck. In the first battle at West Leibi, Ye Baikui died in battle, and the imperial city. Inside, a total of nine ministers including Cao Changqing and grandma Sun Xiji, all saw His Majesty the emperor stick the jade seal, which is recognized as the most definitive among the nine countries in the Spring and Autumn Period, on the back of the little princess, symbolizing a country. The brilliance of the jade seal of luck then disappeared, dimmed and turned into a piece of ordinary jade, and all transferred to her. It was an imperial twilight when a mansion would be full of wind and rain. Nine courtiers knelt down on the Golden Temple. Cao Changqing still remembers the harsh sound of the hot jade seal burning the tender back and the bitter and desolate cry of the young princess.
Jiang Ni’s eyes resolutely said: "Chess waits for Uncle Zhao, I know that the reason why you became holy, took me to the West Leibi and the imperial tombs, is to secretly marry me your realm and the remaining Qi of Xichu You don’t need to cover it up in the future, I will accept it all."
Cao Guanzi's eyes were soft, and he said softly: "Princess, you don't actually need to care about the thoughts of the courtiers. The princess is already the greatest gift by our side. There is no need to pay anything. You can put all your thoughts on the small vegetable garden. Xu Fengnian is willing to return the princess to Xichu. If Cao Changqing can't give the princess a piece of stability, this kind of restoration is not worth it."
Jiang Ni slowed the speed of the Yujian, and whispered softly: "He is not afraid of death, why am I afraid of pain. I will never count copper coins anymore."
The prince who has unknowingly turned from Fenghua Zhengmao to a nearly fifty-year-old scholar nodded and said with a narrow smile: "Okay. Even if the princess has secretly counted, Cao Changqing I would just pretend not to see it."
Jiang Ni smiled brilliantly, revealing two small pear vortexes, clenched his fists, and said: "Uncle Chess is waiting for you, you tell me about the first-grade martial arts realm, I didn't listen carefully before."
Cao Changqing smiled sincerely: "The first grade is fourfold, the diamond refers to the mysterious heaven and the land gods, step by step, the diamond realm is taken from the Buddhism and the golden body is undefeated. Longevity means longevity, and celestial phenomena are the awe-inspiring realm pursued by my generation of Confucian scholars. When the saints say something, everything is not peaceful. If the world is not peaceful, it is up to the scholars to cultivate oneself and rule the country, whether it is to make a statement or make a merit. It is necessary to be upright, but the scholars mostly stop reading fame and fame. They are only the emperor but they are unfair. They rarely read books for millions of people. As for the land and immortal realm, they can go out of their bodies and travel freely between the world and the earth. It is truly unrestrained. Although the first three realms of the first grade are named after the essence of the three religions, they often have nothing to do with the three religions. Characters, Buddhist monks who have attained Taoism, habitually cast Donkey Kong, and have the characteristics of golden blood. Now only two or three monks have become such Buddha figures. And Taoist real people, once they enter the first rank, they refer to the Xuan, after the Wudang Mountain flood washed the elephants. For the time being, no one has entered the Zhixuan. The Taoist ancestral garden Longhushan is in better condition, but it is also one of the few. As for scholars, there are even fewer of them."
Jiang Ni thought about it carefully, and said: "Except for the ordinary martial arts of the three religions, can it be understood that you must first exercise the Vajra physique, then enter the Chi Xuan of Qi, and then change from Qi to reach the celestial phenomenon. Stealing the luck of heaven and earth in order to resonate? So how come the celestial master is like a thief?"
Cao Changqing was pleased to laugh, and nodded: "What the princess said hit the nail on the head. This is the reason why the hook-thief punishes the country."
Jiang Ni then remembered that the uncle next to him was the first person to dominate the eight battles, and he blushed with shame. Cao Changqing, who followed Jiang Ni, squinted his eyes and said: "I once had a chessboard deduction. There are seven or eight land gods in the world at the same time, which is the ultimate in a chess game."
Jiang Ni asked softly: "Will he be one of them?"
Cao Changqing shook his head and sighed: "Difficult."
Jiang Ni tilted his head and asked: "What about me?"
Cao Changqing categorically cut the railway line: "Seize a seat firmly."
Jiang mud seems to be a hindsight, and finally wakes up and angrily said: "He always lied to me that I was stupid and mediocre!"
Cao Changqing is in a very good mood, and he no longer sticks to the ruler and his officials, jokingly said: "A sword stabbed him to death."
Jiang Ni subconsciously poked his cheek with a finger, then stretched out his hands and rubbed his face, muttering to himself, vague.
The sword tip of the Great Lianglong Que suddenly pointed upwards, and her sword rushed into the sky.
One person and one sword are above the sea of clouds.
Cao Changqing looked up, but she was no longer in sight, and muttered: "Weiwei Giant View."
Within the old West Chu region, unlike the other countries in the Spring and Autumn Period, the air fortunes of the rest of the Spring and Autumn Period collapsed and scattered all over the sky.
Qin Tianjian in Tai'an City, an old man who was watching the elephant changed his expression drastically and ran back to the book pavilion hurriedly.
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Xu Fengnian stood there in a daze for a long time, and finally recovered and touched the rooted dough that was still intact. This one was made according to Xu Qi, a son of the Southern Dynasties clan. It is the most critical link in several doughs. After all, it’s not as good as the heavens, and he will be vengeful with Tuoba Chunfalco. I am afraid that when he returns to the family to use resources to investigate this Xu Qi, Cao Changqing’s temporary cover may not be able to sustain long-term questioning, but within this time, it is relatively safe. , Xu Fengnian carefully changed his face, looked down at the blood-stained and ruined clothes, sighed heavily, and had to turn his carbine back to the south and walk back to the road. While breathing out and recuperating, he recalled the thunder spear that was returning in his mind. The first spear was facing away, and I couldn't see the details clearly. Later, the two spears for himself and Cao Changqing were face to face. Xu Fengnian imitated the footsteps and trot for a few steps. After dozens of times, he always felt that it was useless, so he put it down for the time being. It is the box-pressing skill of a great demon. The difficulty is not in the body, but in the knowledge of the Qi meridian, if it is so easily cracked, it is too worthless.
took out the seventh page of the Secret Book of Knife Book from his arms, dipped his saliva, only then Cao Guanzi shot, using the air of heaven and earth to imprison Tuoba Chunfeng, it was a thrilling one, which can be tied to this page. After entering the Vajra, you can vaguely see the contours of many trajectories. Xu Fengnian wanted to stare out his eyes. The layman watched the lively and the insider watched the doorway, the doorway and the doorway, in the final analysis, it is the word ritual that divides the boundary. No wonder Wang Xianzhi back then. To peep on the master's tricks, use the stones of other mountains to attack the jade, throw it into the furnace and turn it into his own use. Xu Fengnian is holding a torn page of secrets and talking about it. It is hard to imagine that this is a moment of death that is still in life. The safari target of the fight. This is thanks to the kindness honed in the travels that year. Old Huang said that being able to sleep and wake up is a blessing, and Wen Hua said that being able to eat and pull is even more blessing. Xu Fengnian thinks it makes sense.
As for the brief reunion with her and the quick parting, Xu Fengnian can't talk about too much melancholy.
At the moment, I don’t have much qualifications to be a child lover. Besides, Jiang Ni is no longer the little clay figure who only smashes mud or bites people with his mouth. Realm, the next time I meet, this stupid girl is probably really determined to stab herself with a sword.
Xu Fengnian suddenly raised his head and saw a murderous figure.
An old monk standing beside a bad horse, bowed his head and folded his hands together.
Xu Fengnian smiled, and forcibly dispersed his killing intent.
, the old monk who is already the Buddha of the world raised his head and said: "If your Royal Highness wants to express his cathartic murderous intent, Lao Na will never fight back."
Xu Fengnian laughed and said: "The holy monk is already the undefeated body of King Kong. It makes no difference whether you fight back or not. Because of a good destiny, I almost died on the grassland. Now my whole body hurts, so I don't waste my energy anymore."
The old monk said calmly: "His Royal Highness does not need to worry about the safety of the shepherd tribe, Lao Na will stay by himself."
Xu Fengnian asked: "Old abbot, are you speculating and measuring the role of the king of Northern Liang in the future? If it is not what I want~IndoMTL.com~ will I die in Beimang? You are wrong. Regardless of whether it is satisfactory or not, I seemed to be destined to die in the pursuit of Tuoba Chunfalcon."
The old monk shook his head and said: "It's a figure with great luck, who has tampered with the aura invisibly, and it is not the original intention of the old man."
Xu Fengnian almost blurted out your mother’s fart, and finally held it back in his stomach, took a deep breath, and squeezed out a smiling face with no sincerity and said, "What is the old abbot going to do this time? And good destiny? Waiting for me to go?"
The old monk laughed dumbly and shook his head: "His Royal Highness has been worrying too much. Lao Na came here to give a gift of two Zen Pills, as a remedy for Lao Na's miscalculations."
Xu Fengnian didn’t hesitate and asked with a smile: “Don’t mention the past, it hurts feelings. The old abbot, besides giving me three, four, five or six golden pills called living relics, is there any Buddhist martial arts secrets? ?"
The old monk gently retracted a hand that was in the sleeves of the robe, and smiled: "There is only one pill, but there is no secret slip. But looking at your highness's face, there is no major problem, and it seems that you don’t need two Zen pills. . Lao Na will not be the icing on the cake."
Xu Fengnian glared, trot to the Buddha, and said with a smile: "No, old abbot, come here, take a look."
The old monk looked embarrassed, stretched into his cuff, and said guiltily: "Huh? It's weird, it seems to be lost."
Xu Fengnian's face was stiff, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Old abbot, can I be a bit masterful?"
The old monk laughed and led his horse away.