The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 79: Right Bodhisattva and Left King Kong

If you encounter the king, you will stop. If you can't kill, you won't kill. This is the first kit sent by Li Yishan, a national scholar.

In fact, Xu Fengnian didn't have the idea of ​​going to death or death with Qingyang Palace. Wu Lingsu was made king and killed him, let alone Xu Fengnian, the eldest son of Xu Xiao, who was going to be summoned to Beijing to assume the role of the emperor. Anger, Xu Fengnian laughed at herself as a rat crossing the street and everyone shouted and beat, but everyone did not dare to beat. So Xu Xiao is probably a tiger crossing the street, and he rarely even shouts and beats. Aunt Zhao said that the tigers dozed and killed people when they opened their eyes. But without the 300,000 Northern Liang cavalry, Xu Fengnian was still worried that Xu Xiao would suffer, especially in the capital of the capital, where he was embarrassed and made enemies from all directions. Xu Xiao could take care of it? Not only Gu Jiantang, a famous spring and autumn general with countless old grievances, waited for work there, but also Zhang Julu, who was in the cabinet as a photographer, and Zhang Shoufu, who was scolded by political opponents as a dictator, forged new enemies with Xu Xiao in the wind and thunder of Liaodong. It was the mentor Zhou Taifu who died of depression due to Xu Dazhuguo's depression, Manchu dynasty civil and military, and those rich and powerful who had various marriages with the previous high-ranking tycoons, which one did not listen to the complaints and grievances of relatives at home?

An old tiger without minions, can he kill people if he is alone in a cage?

Xu Fengnian handed the red box containing the Great Lianglong Sparrow Sword to the Blue Bird, and put it in the carriage together with the three precious secrets of Qingyang Palace, sitting on the horse, looking back at the view of the Taoist cornice on the top of Qingyang Peak. With an expression, said to Yu Youwei, who was reluctant to part with Que'er, "After sending Que'er Shanhaw back, you should stop riding a horse and stay in the car."

Yu Youwei did not guard the house, begging, looked at the innocent Queer, then looked at His Royal Highness, Xu Fengnian just shook his head with a heart-hearted voice.

Leaving Qingyang Peak, Xu Fengnian asked Xiao Hawthorn to go to Luqiantang on horseback. Queer sat on the back of a shameful horse, and Xu Fengnian, who was walking on the horse, looked up at the two children with wet eyes and smiled: "I won't Send you off. Say goodbye to the old men like Liu Luwei and Kong Zhuzi, the head of the old man. I have said to the gods of Qingyang Palace that when you can’t open the pot, you can pay with them on credit, and it’s all on my head. But. Don’t be big fish, be careful I won’t pay you back. When the time comes, Que'er will be taken into captivity to become a nun, but I don’t care about it."

Cherry cried. Xu Fengnian walked a few steps closer, and saw a leaf tightly held in the girl's hand. Somehow he wanted to whistle the little rumors to him. Xu Fengnian smiled without saying a word, raised his nose with his fingers, and made a gesture to her. The pig-headed grimace that didn't match the honorable status of Shi Zi attracted Xiao Nizi's tears into a smile.

Shu Sha, who was holding the bird, looked weird for a while.

Small Hawthorn is more masculine. He turned his head and rubbed his eyes before squeezing a smile and said: "Xu Fengnian, remember to come back to see us early, otherwise Que'er will be kidnapped by a young scholar in the future, I won't stop him. ."

Xu Fengnian knocked the boy's head with the embroidered winter scabbard, "No crow's mouth is allowed."

Xu Fengnian finished knocking on the small hawthorn, and struck harder on the horse. Lu Qiantang was ashamed to see that the horse took advantage of the opportunity to pinch the horse's belly. Two horses and four people entered a dense forest trail. There was a melodious whistle of goodbye from the bird, and the blue bird smiled. With her eyes closed, she knew that this was His Royal Highness's best "The Song of the Spring God".

Xu Fengnian looked at his back and handed the mount to Yang Qingfeng to drive him. He sat cross-legged and sat cross-legged in a spacious carriage that came from Qingyang Palace. Using the Wudang Yuzhu mystic formula, he blended four thousand words of "Participating in the Same Deeds". Slowly exhale and accept, Qi machine spreads all over the body's orifice points. Static outside and moving inside, without stopping for a moment. All martial arts in the world are hard work. Take the Beiliang Palace as an example. There is a treasure mountain arsenal. But before Xu Fengnian decided to practice swordsmanship, he saw so many excellent secrets, and he could see with his eyes a master? If it is such an easy and beautiful thing, the palace Ouchi is not as many masters as dogs?

Yu Youwei, who did not want to go in the same car with the old sword god, got into the carriage, and happened to see Xu Fengnian guiding the air and the palms of her hands, covering her ears with warm palms, putting her fingers together on the pillow, and putting her index finger on her middle finger. Up, the index finger slid down and hit the pillow, making a drum sound. Yu Youwei was curious to record the number of shots, which was twenty-four times. Xu Fengnian, who was going to knock his teeth thirty-six after Huang Ting's "Ming Tian Drum", opened his eyes and looked at Yu Youwei slightly displeased. The latter said aggrieved: "You won't let me ride a horse, so I have to come up. "

Xu Fengnian thought that she didn't want to get along with the old man Li, so he didn't say much, closed her eyes again, sighed and calmed down, and left the big mermaid young Wei aside and ignored her. It doesn’t matter if Yu Youwei is accustomed to being left out. She observes Xu Fengnian’s breathing with great interest. After watching it for a long time, she sees some famous people. Xu Fengnian whose eyebrows change from crimson to lavender, exhales and inhales, only sees him take in. There are six out of breath. Yu Youwei can't hear every breath coming in and out, but you can see that there is a wind around his body. Yu Youwei can even feel a refreshing cool into her skin, which is really amazing.

Xu Fengnian sat quietly for an hour before opening his eyes and holding the knife, embroidering Dongchunlei and shaking slightly. Seeing Yu Youwei's wide-eyed eyes, Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Don't look, if it weren't for you to bother me, I can meditate like a veteran monk for a whole day."

Yu Youwei said softly: "Then I will go riding a horse, without delaying your Royal Highness's exercises."

Xu Fengnian laughed dumbly and shook his head and said: "Don't ride anymore, and be careful of your **** and mutton. In the future, if I want an old man to push a cart, I will definitely lose my interest when I see your roughness."

Yu Youwei got up angrily, bent down to prepare to ride a horse, it's best to let her **** out of her ass.

Xu Fengnian smiled in no hurry or slowly: "Don’t rush to get out of the car. It’s boring to vomit by myself. I might as well tell you some tips on Qihai Guiding. If you have nothing to do and you’re bored, you can learn. One study, immortality is a deceit, but prolonging one's life is definitely not false. Wudang Mountain's mind-management, regardless of the simplicity of the formula, is actually very good. It is the foundation of the Dahuang Ting practiced by the ancient alchemist. There is a book with the same name but a different name from the ancient book by the young master's uncle Hong Xixiang. Dao’s "Participating in the Same Deed", Grandpa Wei, as an old real man of Jiudoumi, also said that the book will be defeated by the dragon and the tiger. Here, I will teach you a formula first, so that you can avoid the wind and cold evil from invading your chest. You must know the internal organs. The heart is the official of the monarch, and the lung is the complementary official. It can be seen how important the chest is. This formula needs to be kneaded with ten fingers. If you can’t take care of it, I can help you."

Yu Youwei was fascinated at first, but Xu Fengnian, who had only said a few serious words, revealed the tail of the fox, a little helpless, but after all he did not open the curtain and get out of the car, sitting in the corner, leaving the topic aside, and asked softly: " Why don't you bring the **** small hawthorn? Do you have the heart that they behave like pirates like Lao Mengtou?"

Xu Fengnian asked, "Isn't it good?"

Yu Youwei said angrily: "Xu Fengnian, who are you?! You are the eldest son of the Northern Liang King and the most doted son of the Dazhu Kingdom. You can obviously give the two children a beautiful future. This kind of effort Is it difficult for you? You dare to kill the gods of Qingyang Palace in the eyes of the children, why are you so stingy when you come to the head?!"

Xu Fengnian sat down with the knife, flicking the embroidered winter scabbard with his fingers, calmly, as if Yu Youwei was unreasonable, and he didn't even bother to explain and argue.

Yu Youwei flushed, her eyes sad.

Xu Fengnian still asked: "You think the two children were taken down the mountain by me. They are more fortunate than the children of the wealthy merchants. You are lucky? If you don’t worry about rice salt all the time, you can at least be a gangster, do it. What? Keeping eagles and dogs like me all day long, or doing a small business, and then being targeted by the enemies of the Northern Liang Palace, and then killed suddenly? Yu Youwei, know you guys from noble family, the most Where is the place that makes me bored? It is your self-righteous worry about the country and the people. They will carry a book business atmosphere, seemingly forward, and have a clear conscience. Have you ever asked ordinary people, what do they need? That Spring and Autumn Country The war, was it the smoke that Xu Xiao provoked? The political strategists at the Shangyin Academy, who were full of poems and books, felt that they were concerned about the world. The number of scholars is millions, and the number of the people is several times more, and how many people died in the Shangyin Academy? Even if you heard that some scholars and loyal scholars were thrown into the lake and jumped off the cliffs to die, their names have been left in the history books, and they have been known through the ages. But like the trivial people like Lao Meng, who will remember their life and death? Your father, who was a bachelor of the Shangyin Academy and Jixia, wrote a poem of grief and grief for the country's subjugation. . For me, what spring and autumn mourning poems list is a bunch of bullshit, everything is fake, the royal family of all countries should die, but the people who can’t hear the crying are the real mourning poems. You back then I was coerced by the refugees with my father, I must have heard it? Can you remember? My second sister composes a song of the Northern Liang, where is she saying that Xu Xiao is brave and good at fighting? The poor Northern Liang is scattered with millions of households, and how many people have their bones wrapped in iron clothes? This I’m scolding Xu Xiao! How can I ask the emperor and general? This is learning from your father and the literati who are singing the praises? Yu Youwei, do you know why I didn’t kill you? I want you to keep your eyes open. , Not only to take you to see the rivers and lakes, what is truly alive, but also to take you to the border of Beiliang to see the iron armor and listen to the iron hoof, so that you know what war is."

Xu Fengnian paused and smiled calmly: "Of course, if I don't kill you, I still want to bully you."

Yuyouwei was silent.

Xu Fengnian continued to talk about it. This Wudang teaching method is different from the guidance of the ancients. After Wei Shuyang's textual research, there are many modifications. , Change the spleen "huh" to call, and increase the bravery to "hee", and meditate silently when entraining the breath, which is of great benefit. Ordinary martial artists shout loudly when they practice boxing, not simply with a strong momentum, but with the guidance of the Qi machine of the inner strength mental method, which burst out in an instant, but most of them are useless, and they cannot do a smooth and long walk. A breath fits the way of heaven. When Xu Fengnian and Bai-haired Lao Kui went to Wudang together, the bull rider swayed in the wind blowing on the top of the mountain but did not fall. The appearance of the young master uncle seemed funny and ridiculous. Unspeakable. Outside of Wudang, they didn't believe that this young Taoist who held Huang Ting could carry the power for Xuanwu~IndoMTL.com~Xu Fengnian gradually believed that the bull rider might really be Qi Xuanji's once-in-a-century Taoist immortal.

It's just that no matter how immortal, it's no use not to go down the mountain.

The prosperous incense of Dragon Tiger Mountain in the past few decades is still dependent on the celestial master who prolonged the life of the old emperor, rather than the Qi Xuan frame of magic power.

At noon, I ate some game at the foot of Chaoyang Peak. Yu Youwei did not get off the car. Xu Fengnian did not expect this Xichu kitten to be tamed by a lot of confusion. The hatred of the family and the country was added together, said The two people who are different and inconsistent can be resolved by Xu Fengnian in a few words, not to mention that he doesn't want Yu Youwei to be a concubine who is obedient and submissive. Without wild aura, it would be no fun. Xu Fengnian was about to go to the carriage where Jiang Ni was to listen to a book, but he heard a thunderous howl from the mountains above his head. It was like the dying roar of a wild beast, which shocked everyone's scalp. Xu Fengnian told the three of Lu Yangshu: "Lv Qiantang and Yang Qingfeng, follow me up the mountain to relieve your shame, go call Ning Emei, remember to follow us, this strange beast that has been king in Qingcheng Mountain for two or three hundred years is not easy to deal with."

Xu Fengnian swept into the mountains and forests, his stature was as vigorous as a mountain hare. Every time the toes touch the ground lightly, they can reach a distance of several meters without seeing how to exert their strength. Behind them, Lu Qiantang and Yang Qingfeng looked at each other with horror. This is not a feat that an ordinary martial artist can do.

When Shu Xiu and Euphorbia Ning Emei saw His Royal Highness Shizi, they saw a strange scene. This piece of mountain forest and ancient trees were all broken, and blood was all over the ground. Under His Highness Shizi's feet was a huge beast that had never been seen before, a thorn in sharp armor. He was dead, his complexion changed from red to black, his abdomen was cut open, and the blood-stained His Royal Highness was looking down at the two cubs in his arms that had just reborn and opened his eyes, holding one in one hand, and smilingly said: "You call one One of King Kong is called Bodhisattva. "My QT room is open! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter