The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 80: When the sheepskin fur goes to open the mountain
Going to Beimang alone, Chapter 80, Sheepskin Furnace Goes to the Mountain
There are parents who beat their children when they are impatient, but they never remember the parents who hate their children’s faults. For the old master Zhao Dingxiu, Su Su is his biological son, just missing the blood relationship, if the surname is Xu If the young people don’t step into this alley, maybe they will die in this town all their lives. The five characters of Zhao Dingxiu’s tomb are engraved on the tombstone, and then together with the tomb are scattered by wind and rain. No one will remember Zhao Shusheng in Western Sichuan in the Spring and Autumn Period. He would worry that Su Su’s child could not marry his gentle daughter-in-law, that he would be bullied by the market poppy, and that he would go crooked, be unsuccessful, and live without his own scolding. abjection. But now it's different. Li Yishan has fulfilled the agreement that year. He will take the incognito Su Su to the south and go to Nanzhao Eighteen Departments to plan tactics, just as Li Yishan said in Shanya: Xishu is not there, and Houshu!
Today, the old master came to apologize to the families whose children were teaching in private schools, and then distributed the orchids. It was the butcher who scratched his arm with a knife. I heard that this old teacher is going to leave. Aside from anything else, he chopped off a whole fresh pork leg and forced it over. Later, for fear that the thin and thin teacher would not be able to carry it, the strong boy at home was brought to the entrance of the small courtyard with his back on his back. Tu Zi's boy said a few words with a silly smile, and remember to come back later. The old master smiled, and told him that he was literate, and don't be sloppy to help your father keep the books. The honest boy scratched his head, not knowing how to answer. The old master waved his hand, and struggling to move the pig's legs into the yard. Xu Fengnian, who was thinking about things in the front yard, hurriedly carried it on his shoulders and helped put it in the stove.
Su Su was near dusk, and a big pot was stewed. The aroma filled the entire yard. There are two gluttonous places where he and Uncle Qi are present, so I’m not afraid that I can’t finish it. Xu Fengnian bought a few sets of fitted clothes in the city, and then bought a small bookcase that fits into Chunlei. As for the spring and autumn when the sword spirit is dormant, he is ready to carry his back and no longer wear a knife. It is also better than nothing. Identity concealment, in this way, it really looks like a scholar who is a bit negative about studying. Xu Fengnian refused to waste the six hundred catties of gold, so she asked the female demon Xue Songguan to **** the three to Nanzhao. Although there is a swordsman named Qi to **** them, there will be no major mistakes, but the more the better for this kind of thing. Together with the young dead man, he also ordered to drop by to Beiliang. At first, he refused to agree, and had to accompany His Royal Highness from Orange State to Jinxi State. Xu Fengnian had to take out the shelf of Beiliang Shizi to make the young man unconvinced. Follow orders to go south.
A large table of people ate the fragrant stew together, and even the blind luthier was saved, and the dead man Wu also asked Xu Fengnian to call for a meal. It was a rare lively scene in the yard.
is full of wine and food, the young man W went back to pack his belongings, Su Su took Xue Songguan to go around the city, the old master took out half of the money and stuffed it, quite like his own unworthy son finally abducted a girl and did The elders have to fill the front. There were only three old master blacksmith Xu Fengnian left in the courtyard, and there was no hesitation in talking. According to what Li Yishan said, Xu Fengnian gave Zhao Dingxiu several Nanzhao names. The old master was in a good mood. He silently wrote down these very important figures and their contact information, and finally asked straightforwardly: "Is the Xu family going to rebel?"
Xu Fengnian thought of Mount Qingcheng and Qingyang Palace for no reason, but I don’t know if six thousand Jiashi have been put in, he sighed, and shook his head: "It's just a means of self-protection."
The old master said with emotion: "There are as many counselors in the Spring and Autumn as the crucian carp who crosses the river, but the one who becomes famous is only about one hand. Zhao Changling under your Xu family died early, but it is a pity that Wang Zuo is a talent. Fortunately, Li Yishan is still there. Otherwise, your Xu family may not be able to see what it is today. I only thought that although Li Yishan had a strategy to beat Zhao Changling by half, he lost his vision. Compared with Zhao Changling, who died young, he is still helping today. Nalan Youci, who made plans and managed the feudal lands by the king of Yanchi, was only arithmetic but weak. However, through the scattered and trivial news that was introduced to Orange Prefecture in the past 20 years, I slowly looked at it. It turns out that Li Yishan was still concealed. Or it was concealed by Zhao Changling's sharp edge and couldn't use it. After the Xu family entered the northern Liang, apart from going to the battlefield, Li Yishan was a first-class national scholar regardless of geography, insight, tactics and diplomacy, or literary talent. Poison man, I really wronged Li Yishan."
Xu Fengnian lazily leaned against the Fang Gate Shu, and smiled: "My master is a well-deserved all-rounder. Xu Xiao also said that Zhao Changling had been guilty all the time, saying that with him Zhao Changling was alive, Li Yishan could not do his best. My master has really come to the state of whatever he wants. No matter how he leads the army and governs politics, he is always at his fingertips. Over the past two decades, even I don’t know how many seconds master has laid out. I’m afraid that in the eyes of Master, there are only Zhang Julu is his equal opponent."
The old master looked regretful and said: "It's a pity that I can't meet Li Yishan on this trip. There are too many things I want to talk to him, so I don't want to vomit. By the way, your Majesty, how is your master's body?" /
Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Not so good."
The old master frowned, Xu Fengnian squinted at the sky, and smiled confidently: "Don't worry, how could he die!"
Out of the city in the early morning of the second day, gathered near the dry moat outside the city, and then parted ways.
Su Su wanted to cheekily talk to the old master about renting a carriage, isn't it? But when I woke up this morning, I saw the old master with a sullen face, he didn't have the courage. Fortunately, I heard that Miss Xue was going with him to the unfamiliar south, and it didn’t matter whether there was a carriage or not. Looking back at the handsome young man standing by the river and waving his hands, Su Su gently pulled the women’s clothes. Siu, asked in a low voice: "You are actually not familiar with Xu?"
the blind woman said softly: "Unfamiliar."
Su Su smiled and asked: "Then you don't like him?"
The corners of her mouth curled up, and she shook her head.
Su Su was happy and fortunate, but also hurt the spring and the autumn. That kid even looked at the old master, and he would not do well in the future, but he lived so silly as he was, just a rogue **** who lived his life in a muddle. Son, then she can't like it even more, right?
Juvenile E was not in a hurry to keep up with the team, his bow and quiver were hidden, and he was handed over to the burly blacksmith. The young man just stood beside his master, hesitant to speak.
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "It's useless for you to follow me, maybe you will have to drag your feet, and you will die in vain."
The young dead man looked melancholy.
Who said that young people don’t know how to feel sad.
Xu Fengnian patted him on the shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Go, come to the Beiliang Palace, and say a word to Xu Xiao and my master Li Yishan, I am fine. This is also considered your meritorious service."
The young man was sad quickly, and he was not worried, he smiled brightly and said: "Okay."
Xu Fengnian thought for a while, took out a bag of broken silver, and threw it to the teenager, "Don’t make people think we are stingy."
The young man took a bag of silver money and suddenly lowered his head and muttered: "His Royal Highness, or I'll go to Jinxi Prefecture with you, I'm actually not so afraid of death."
Xu Fengnian turned his body, stepped on his butt, and said with a smile: "Get out!"
The master was the young man who was arrogant to him, he staggered, turned around and stared at the distant back, rubbed his eyes severely, and then hurried to the old master and his group.
Su Su asked in surprise: "Yo, your kid is crying?"
The young man who knew this person's nickname bitterly turned his head and said: "Dead shortbread, want you to take care of it?!"
Su Su chuckled and said: "Is that guy your own brother, can't you?"
the boy angrily said: "It's your uncle!"
Su Su froze for a moment, and laughed.
The young boy Xue Shizi, who became angry and humiliated, kicked Su Su's **** in the same way, and said with great momentum: "Get out!"
Even the old master was so happy that he fell into trouble, he smiled and said, "Xiao Wu, a good lesson."
Su Su patted his aching buttocks, grinning, not angry.
turned his head and glanced. Although Su Su thinks he is not smart, he is not stupid. He probably knows that Xu, who is surnamed Xu, is going north and not letting Xiaowu follow him. It is kind. If he is replaced by him, I guess he will do it. No, let’s not talk about anything else. I am alone, and there is no one to speak. How pitiful.
Xu Fengnian, who didn’t know that he had become someone else’s landscape, went north, patted the Chunqiu on his back, and smiled, “I originally wanted to give it to that boy Wenhua. Wait until he is successful, otherwise he will be snatched away for a day or two before he has enough majesty. It is too embarrassing. If he refuses to ask for it, he will give it to Deng Tai'a, right and as a gift of the sword. En. If you don’t meet it, it’s okay. Go back to Beiliang and give it to Bai Hu'er face. If he doesn’t want this brother named Chunqiu, then you can only mess with me."
Xu Fengnian fell silent and said to himself: "Actually speaking, I want to give it to the old sheepskin fur man the most."
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Red Deer Cave in the south of the Yangtze River, there are rice fields between green water and green hills.
After planting seedlings, an old sheepskin fur man sat barefoot on the field and rested, beside a wooden waterwheel.
The young man with a sword, who followed his parents into the mountain and lived in seclusion, squatted beside the old man and asked, "Hey, old man Li, what do you do? I asked the uncles and they didn’t say anything. Sister Jiang just said you were Swordsman, have you walked through the rivers and lakes, tell me something about it?"
The old man in sheepskin fur bent over and splashed water from the waterwheel on his feet, washing away the mud from the fields, and said in a bad mood: "Go go, don't disturb the old man's elegant view of the scenery."
The boy sneered: "Let’s talk about it."
The old man in sheepskin fur laughed at himself: "There are so many heroes in the rivers and lakes. They are all small fish and shrimps. It doesn't mean anything to say."
The young man curled his lips and said: "Old man, do you know who my father is? He is a resounding hero!"
The old man rolled his eyes and said: "Don't talk about your father, I even beat your grandfather."
The young man flushed, and said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, my dad is one of the best swordsmen in Western Chu, and my grandfather is even more outstanding in swordsmanship, and he is the only kendo master left in Xichu!"
The old man clasped his toes and said with a smile: "Return to the great master, you go call your grandfather to see if he blushes or not? Lv's little baby, look at your dad every day when he wipes that broken sword. He touched the skin of the little ladies with care, but when did he ever see an old man asking for kendo, didn’t he dare not use swords?"
Although was born in a noble family in the Spring and Autumn Period, it is inevitable to have some arrogance brought by the mother’s womb on the details, but it is not considered to be domineering. The writer, he was willing to come and chat with the most sloppy old man in front of him. Hearing the words of the old sheepskin fur, and thinking carefully, it seemed that it was really such a thing. He said with suspicion: "So, you are also a big man. Swordsman?"
The old man looked at the gurgling creek like a thick green ribbon, and asked, "How is it big?"
The young man hummed: "I heard that your surname is Li, and that's a swordsman like Li Chungang! But even though you both broke your arm, you are a thousand miles away! I used to listen to my grandmother. Speaking of, Li Chungang is the most handsome and romantic man in the world, even she longs for it, look at you again!"
The old man rubbed his hands on the fur at will, and smiled with his ears, "The little baby said that he had enough, and he played with the bird in his crotch. The old man is not in the mood to listen to your stinky feet."
A young man is naturally intelligent and knows the principle of saving the country by curve, hehe changed his mouth and smiled: "Old man, since even my dad wants to ask you about swordsmanship, what do you think of my roots? How about you make it famous? Teach me a lesson? I’m at a disadvantage, so I’ll be your registered disciple!"
The old man in sheepskin fur was amused, "Then you really have suffered a huge loss? Want to learn swords? The roots are second, and the heart is first, understand? Your baby's family has a big family name. Minister, then will you plant seedlings in the fields?"
The young man slapped the scabbard and said angrily: "How can I do farm work? It's too late to learn the art of war and practice swords!"
The old man smiled and said: "That's right, so you can't learn the old man's sword."
The young man said in a pity: "It can be seen that your swordsmanship is not good."
The old man with the same surname as Li Chungang laughed and stood up and said: "Little baby from the Lu family, go and tell your grandfathers and uncles, I am going down the mountain. I'm not coming back. By the way, I will bring you a sentence for Sister Jiang. Then, killing and saving people is separated by a thin line, but also between heaven and man."
Although the boy often talks back to this old guy, in fact he still likes this sloppy old man with a heart-felt heart. When he hears that he is going down the mountain, will he be bored to death in the future? He quickly asked: "Old man Li, what do you do when you go down the mountain? I'm so old that I won't have to wander into the rivers and lakes, right? The rivers and lakes are all young people like me. Why do you join in the fun? Don’t go, at most I won’t call you bad old man in the future, okay?"
The old man said he left and left.
Some helpless teenagers had to turn around and ran to the mountainside, and first told their grandfather that the old man, who was once a famous general in Western Chu, looked shocked and was about to rush out of the hut to chase people after dropping his books, but then he sat down frustrated and despaired.
The boy curiously asked: "Grandpa, what's the matter?"
The old man touched the child's head, walked out of the hut together, looked down the mountain, and whispered: "Now it can be said that you, Grandpa Li, not only have the same name as the sword **** Li Chungang, but actually have the same name, because you are the same person! Grandpa was beaten by Senior Li when he was young. I am not afraid of a joke. I can marry your grandma because of this fight. The little book boy who led the donkey up the mountain a few days ago was about the same age as you, and you described him as a mouthful. The crooked peers, if grandpa is not wrong, he is Deng Tai'a's sword boy."
A young man was struck by lightning.
The waterwheel is still drawing water for irrigation, but the person has gone far.
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A burly old man with white hair and beard went out of the city.
Who won't get out of town? Isn't it the one who always wants to leave the city when entering the city?
But he was out of the city this time, and he was already hanging a full eight thousand horses a hundred miles behind him! After passing through Guangling Road, I followed 3000 Jia, and further south to the land of King Yanchao, followed 3000 horses, and in the middle there was an urgent Beijing secret order of 800 miles, and another 2000 iron horses were added.
No matter what he wants to do, these eight thousand cavalry are just looking from a distance without interfering.
a full eight thousand rides, like a shy little lady who still wants to talk, she only dared to look at the man she admired in her heart, but she didn't dare to approach her.
An old man in a hemp robe stepped on a pair of hemp shoes and led a seven or eight-year-old girl in green clothes, walking like flying, hurried over galloping horses. The scary thing is that the little girl’s body is weak and the old man with white hair like snow Traction, just like flying on the grass.
one old and one young, it makes people look horrified.
The child brought by the old Nantang tilted his head and asked: "Grandpa, where are we going?"
The old man probably smiled unswervingly, but there was an unprecedented amount of words beside the child, saying: "Go and meet an old person. I am both a senior and a confidant."
The little child gave a hum, but he didn’t understand, so he pretended to nod and said, "Old man."
The old man smiled and said, "An old person means an old friend. If it is too late, it is the deceased person. It is meaningless to see or not to see."
The kid in green silk clothes cleverly said: "Grandpa, then let's hurry up!"
The old man suddenly stopped, and saw the little girl blinking her eyes confused, and smiled: "Green fish, wait a minute, I'll see that old man in three hundred miles, I'm going to catch some flies ."
The old man passed away in a flash, and returned in a flash.
Then he pulled up the little girl nicknamed Luyuer and continued on.
Three hundred pioneer riders turned their backs on their horses and dared not to cross the thunder pool for half a step.
How can they not be frightened?
This old man is Wang Xianzhi, the number one man in the world who dominates Wudi City!
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The old sheepskin fur man came to a decadent yellow mud house. There was a pond in front of the house that was already dry.
When I was young, I went down the mountain and walked the rivers and lakes. I bought a herring and a red carp in the market, and released them in the small pond in front of the house. I was extremely conceited at the beginning, thinking that if I stayed in the arena for less than half a year, I would be invincible in the world, and I would come back boringly. After stabbing you, I went to the Demon Slayer and took your ashes back home, only to see the house broken.
The water in the pond is dry, the lotus leaves are all withered, and the two green and red tails in the pond are also missing.
Li Chungang climbed along the overgrown mountain road. The top of the mountain was where he practiced swords. The peaks and ridges of the mountain seemed to have been chopped off by the sword fairy to fill the sea.
This cliff was touched by the vigorous and energetic Li Chungang when he was young.
Li Chungang came to Shanping, squatted in front of a barren tomb, pulled out the weeds, the tombstone had no words, and only a nameless sword from when she was young was left to accompany her.
This old sheepskin fur looked at the mountain wall and said with a smile: "How can I, Li Chungang, decay and die? How can there be a day when I can't hold a sword? How can I leave you and ascend? There is more in the world than being a **** Is it something boring?"
The old man looked back at the lone tomb and said softly: "I am the only swordsman in the world, Li Chungang, and the famous sword in the world, I am the only one with a wooden horse and cow. This is Li Chungang's kendo before the age of 30~IndoMTL.com~ From now on, as you wish, as the old guy Qi Xuanjian thought, if the mountain does not come, I will be the mountain. If there is a mountain in front of the road, I will open the mountain for the next generation. This is Li Chungang's kendo!"
"Green Robe, how about this sword?"
Li Chungang pulled up the ancient sword that hadn't been sheathed for half a century, and with a single stroke, he split the entire cliff.
Li Chungang raised his head and said loudly: "Tao Deng, can I take it with you if I lend you a sword?!"
There is a voice from the sky like thunder in the nine heavens, "Why dare Deng Tai A? Thank you Li Chungang for pioneering the sword of our generation!"
toss lightly.
This sword opened the sky.
The old sheepskin fur man throws his sword, he doesn't go to see the magnificent scene where the fairy opens the mountain with a sword, he just sits in front of the grave.
The old man who has never said a word of love to a woman in his entire life whispered, just to listen to her.
The sky is getting darker, and the old man in sheepskin fur has blurred vision.
opened his eyes with some difficulty, and saw a green robe trotting up.
He whispered: "Green robe."
stood in front of him timidly, and whispered: "My name is Luyuer."
The one-armed old man is dying, closing his eyelids, still shaking his hands up, "Green robe?"
I don’t know why in this little green dress, it’s caused by the spirit, I stretched out my little hand, held the old man, and nodded: "Yeah!"