The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 78: One wave is not flat and another wave starts again
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He Xinliang Chapter 78 A wave of unsettled waves rises again
The Fighting Swordsman in the Snow Author: Fenghuo Opera Princes
[Update time]2013-11-1614:47:15[Word count]3843
Murong Dragon Water has not dripped in for three days and two nights. Since I can’t get rid of the pair of tarsus maggots behind me, I simply chose a restaurant in the downtown thoroughfare, and took out an ingot of gold from my waist pouch. I told the restaurant buddy that I didn’t need to find it. I ordered a table of sumptuous wines and dishes and sat next to the window. Whether it was the prodigal shot or her rare figure like a small hill, they were all eye-catching. Murong Longshui was not outside the window. Seeing that bastard, I was so happy that I didn’t see my heart. I just ate large pieces of meat, but the old moths chewed slowly. Several nearby diners were whispering, commenting on Murong Longshui, laughing and talking. Being polite and reserved, the spider web moth accumulated a lot of anger in the past three days, and wanted to calmly teach these rude people a lesson. Murong Longshui gently shook his head and drank a big mouthful of shochu that he had never tasted before. In the mouth, he didn't rush to swallow, and slowly aftertaste. In the corner of my eyes, the busy city is constantly flowing, and the small door family is also silk yarn and silk satin. Murong Longshui is a little fascinated. After the turmoil of the Spring and Autumn Period is over, the number of brocade colored silks obtained from the three places of Western Shunan, Tang and Dongyue is as many as millions of pieces. In the past few years, the Liyang Zhaoshi’s custom-made clothing for the common people was much looser than before. Murong Longshui swallowed his drink, pursed his lips, and murmured softly. It was a picture of a peaceful and prosperous age.
Behind a blue wall less than five feet away, there were few pedestrians. Xu Fengnian, with a mink hat on his head, squatted under the corner of the wall. The leader of the corps pretending to be a heroic faction of ordering soldiers on the battlefield, gave orders to the few flying swords floating in front of his eyes, twisted his fingers, and three of the swords swiftly flew away against the wall, turning out of the alley. Instantly pierced Murong Longshui through the window of the restaurant, the old moth tapped his fingers on the table, and a white mist appeared between the flying sword and the princess. After dialing, the second dialing came again. This time the three swords were angled at a tricky angle, and quickly dispersed after passing through the window. The moth suddenly knocked on the table, and the three swords came and left in a hurry. The third dial came in an instant. The old moth, who was obsessed with concealment, became more and more tired to deal with it. A few sharp-eyed drinkers all saw the white mist and the faintly glowing fireflies beside the window.
Murong Longshui put down the wine bowl again, and then persuaded the moth not to fantasize. She suddenly got up, smashed the window bars, and ran away in big strides. Everyone in the restaurant was stunned, dare to love this woman. The hidden heroine? At the foot of the blue wall, Xu Fengnian hurriedly put a small half of the spring onion cake on his mouth and sprinkled his feet. Murong Longshui stood in the alley, hooked his five fingers into the wall, crushed the bricks and stones in his palm, and his complexion became blue. The old moth was also tossed by Xu Fengnian's endless hands, but he didn't know how to comfort the young princess. The reason why he didn't chase it was that the kid used his sword to control the sword too sharply, and the flying sword hovered just right within ten feet, quietly standing in front of them and waiting for the rabbit, eight flying swords, that was eight traps to start. The old moth couldn't help muttering: "It's really chasing a dog that **** randomly. You have to worry about the **** on your shoes wherever you go. Don't chase it, he just barked behind your ass, it's really difficult!" /
Murong Longshui was amused by this crude metaphor, and the gloom in his heart dissipated a bit. At the end of the alley, the guy seemed to notice that the two of them had no idea of chasing and beating. He showed up with a hippie smile, leaned against the wall, gnawed the green onion pancakes, and rubbed his greasy fingers on the mink cap at random. He kindly reminded: "You guys. A pair of immortal heroes who are old and young have not made up their minds yet? When I call out thousands of Beiliang cavalry, you will drown all of you with a mouthful of saliva. Be careful to become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks, swimming in the saliva. Swim ah swim..."
Murong Longshui stared at the **** who was in the stroke position, and sneered: "Don’t be bullshit. At this moment, the cobwebs and Beiliang spies have become Zhao Gou’s thorns, no one. Dare to act rashly. If you can mobilize a thousand iron knights from Northern Liang to get here, I, Murong Longshui, will not only be obedient, but also be a maid for Xu Fengnian."
Xu Fengnian laughed loudly and said: "This is what you said. If you have the ability, just wait. Listen to the Taoist classics of Chaoge, which records the skill of cultivating the Xuan to become a soldier. Dare to give me three days? When I have cultivated this magical power, then you will be a maid for me. Coincidentally, there is still a maidservant holding a sword in Wutongyuan. I look at you, but you are very powerful, how is it?"
Murong Longshui gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smiling face and said: "It's good to discuss. Don't talk about holding a sword, I will give you a spirit card in the future."
Xu Fengnian feigned angrily: "Curse me? Hey, the old man who raises silkworms, you don’t care about your daughter-in-law, how are you in the house, so old that I’m a dog? You said I’m a dog. Shit, when you and the princess Yushuizhihuan, you licked your tongue blindly, it was just like the wind? I heard that your old man has a very bad reputation in the spider web, and the woman you ruined and killed can't be counted with both hands. It’s better than anything else to stay away with the princess who is at a very young age.
Princess Beimang, who is still a yellow flower girl, laughed and said that the old moth was a bit eager, although the spider web has always been loyal to Her Majesty, and to be precise, it is the shadow prime minister Li Mibi behind her, but Murong Longshui's identity is particularly impressive. The lord humiliated his officials to death, not to mention that His Royal Highness's mouth was full of **** words with only one dirty word, and he and the princess were all pour dirty water on him and the princess. One day after the princess returned to Beimang, how could the old moth think about this? Frightened. Xu Fengnian wanted to continue teasing this moth cocoon, but the arrival of the little girl made him more restrained, with her furry mink cap slanted on her head, she squatted aside slowly and bite a piece of green onion pancake with sliced beef, obviously compared to Xu Fengnian The green onion pancakes are too rich and luxurious. The money for the few green onion pancakes comes from Xu Fengnian’s money pouch that he brought along on the street. Jia Jiajia finished chewing the onion pancakes, licked his fingers, and then seemed to feel unaccustomed to the warm sable hats. Talking about it, but it turned from east to west. Lao Mo saw this temporary partner in her eyes, and didn't feel ridiculous at all, only fear and trouble. Only Xu Fengnian took action these days. Lao Mo believes that when the little girl is relieved, the injury will heal a bit, the next note If the hand knife is not accurate, it will fall on him and the princess.
The old moth rubbed the lees nose and said with a gloomy smile: "His Royal Highness, I heard that Princess Beiliang was originally a female sword fairy. Because she was pregnant with you, she had a case in white clothes in Beijing, and she died of an incurable disease. I also heard that your eldest sister Xu Zhihu married Jiangnan and was depressed, and the second sister Xu Weixiong was not much better, and almost died at the hands of Chen Zhibao. In a few years, the new king will be replaced by the old king, and finally become the king of the feudal clan. At the end of the day, be careful, it’s just a lonely family, you can’t share the blessings, and you have to worry about the Beimang iron hoof going south, while guarding against the stumbling of the Liyang messenger. If you replace me with you, you’re already crazy. It is said that Beimang is on the side of the couch with a fierce warrior, and the emperor of the Zhao family who bears grudges. There is Zhang Julu and Gu Jiantang and a group of boneless loyal ministers watching coldly, and a few great vassal kings are staring at him. Don't you say you are alive and suffer?"
Xu Fengnian still leaned against the wall, folded his hands on his chest, and sighed heavily, "Who said no."
Murong Long Shuiyu is not surprisingly endless, and his expression is flat and said: "Zhao Gouli has our dead man who has been in Beimang for many years, and he is in a high position. The capital is called a big ass, many of them are Knowing that this is your last stay in the arena, the battle outside Shenwu City may not be your end of the arena. If you continue to catch mice and cats with us, be careful not to pay off, and be profited by the emperor of the Zhao family. I will definitely not mind then. Join forces with Zhao Gou and leave your body on the rivers and lakes. In short, you and I are all in a gambling game, to bet on whether the emperor of the Zhao family and the important minister of Liyang have the courage. I lost, but it is to maintain the current stalemate, you If you lose, your father and son and Beiliang have spent more than 20 years unbearable, playing with bamboo baskets. The reason why I opened the skylight to speak up with you is because I have never regarded you as a deadly enemy. On the contrary, Xu Fengnian , I have a few heartfelt admiration for you, the man who convinces me of Murong Longshui, Beimang only has Tuoba Bodhisattva and Dong Zhuo."
Xu Fengnian said: “It’s not convincing to be convinced by oral administration. A woman’s body is convincing, and she is truly convincing.”
Murong Longshui ignored his frivolous words and asked calmly: "Are you determined to gamble with me?"
Xu Fengnian stretched out a hand, shook his hand, shook his head and smiled: "It's not about gambling or gambling. Just like Beiliang only believes in iron knights and Beiliang sabers, I only believe that I earn two pounds."
Murong Longshui's mouth turned up, and he sneered: "Then wait and see."
She turned and left the alleys, and the old moth was about to turn around. Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Two hundred and four crosses, I wrote them all down."
Lao Mo's throat moved slightly, holding a mouthful of thick phlegm and spitting it on the ground, sneered at Xu Fengnian, and walked away.
The girl chuckled.
Xu Fengnian didn’t care about her dismantling, and asked curiously: "Where is your big cat?"
Jia Jiajia squatted on the ground, silent.
In the past few days, she has always been silent, regardless of what Xu Fengnian asked.
Xu Fengnian squatted down to help her straighten her mink hat. She glared, then reached out and slanted back. Xu Fengnian gave a white look, stood up, and the two continued to follow "Flowers like jade" and "Fengshen Yulang". These were the nicknames Xu Feng gave to Murong Longshui and Lao Silkworm Cocoon the day before yesterday. In Xu Fengnian's words, this is called repaying grievances with virtue.
Passing by a stall on the side of the road, an old scholar set up a stall there to sell old books, and put up a picture of the word, the book has the allusion three characters fish, and it is suppressed by a green and green shrimp and copper paperweight. The old scholar sees Xu Fengnianhe The little girl passed by and asked with a smile: "This son, don't you pick books? If you don't have enough money to buy books, old hairpins can also be used as money."
Xu Fengnian stopped, bent over and stared at the character, and asked: "Old gentleman, does this allusion fish mean otter sacrifice fish?"
The old scholar nodded with a smile and said: "Correct solution. The son is indeed very knowledgeable."
Xu Fengnian still bowed his head and continued to ask: "Jia Jiajia, the homophonic sounds are all A, three A, three A, Huang Sanjia."
The old scholar tut said: "The son said that Huanglongshi? This name is bad, so it is better to say less."
Xu Fengnian glanced at the expressionless little girl, then at the old scholar who was pretending to be a ghost, took out a hairpin, and gently placed it next to the paperweight, "Old gentleman, take her away. No matter how bad you are, also It’s more unlucky not to be by my side."
The old scholar stretched out his hand to pick up the chaizi, and was slapped with a sunflower on the back of his hand by the little girl, looking sad.
The old man smiled and said: "You didn't get your hairpin in vain. There was an old man named Liu Haoshi who left the capital, and he also got a dog from the Dongyue Sword Pond. You can enter the city in less than half an hour." /
Xu Fengnian nodded and asked: "How is Sui Xiegu?"
The old man actually knows everything without saying anything, "Still waiting, two years of age add up to a two-hundred-year-old old man, the **** stares at the mung bean, slowly consuming. But let me see~ IndoMTL.com ~ His sword, no matter how hot it is, it still won’t work. What else do you want to ask? Let’s ask together. The turtle Zhao Huangchao? The crazy Liu Songtao? Or Deng Tai'a, who is riding a donkey and watching Jiangshan? Is Luoyang looking for deer for others?"
Xu Fengnian hesitated for a while, and smiled: "Forget it. You guys should settle the stall and leave soon."
The old man laughs and plays with the taste: "Are you really afraid of death?"
Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "When you leave, I can run away quickly."
The old man laughed, "This is the reason."
He stood up, reduced his smile, gently picked up the paperweight clip under his arm, shook the character, and squinted at Xu Fengnian, "She will take you the luck of Longhushan Zhao Xuansu, and you must tie Lingren, you kid quickly restore the Rhubarb Court, or else three years later...If she dies, I will make an exception and violate my intentions, and I will make you and Beiliang unable to eat. Of course you can’t die today, you have to die. It may be three years later, so I called you a helper."
The little girl walked without any muddle, without looking back.
The old man walking side by side sighed: "It's really cruel, don't go back to Chaizi."
The little girl sniffed.
The old man suddenly smiled and said: "The mink hat is good, just look at it and be happy."
The little girl pulled down the furry mink hat that had only covered her forehead, and covered her entire face.
Xu Fengnian stood there and watched the two away quietly. After a while, he turned his head and looked at the end of the street opposite to the old and the young. Luoyang in white came slowly.