The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 81: Hospitable Sui Xiegu
Chapter 81 Hospitality Sui Xiegu
Update time: 2014-07-1821:30:34 Words: 3339
Xu Fengnian asked people to take out three good swords from the arsenal and make the most expensive snacks in the world for Sui Xiegu. The old man would never be polite to this kid, so he picked up a sword with a seal engraved with "Yunfeng Que". The seven-character "Chuyong Binglun" ancient sword was placed horizontally on the knee, and the tip of the sword was broken with fingers, and it was thrown into the mouth as if chewing on soybeans. When the young servant girl who took the sword, who also unknown Xu Fengnian's name, left the pavilion, borrowed it. With the lingering light from the corner of his eyes, he was dumbfounded, with a unique style. Xu Fengnian didn't squint. Instead, the ancestor of the sword-eater looked at the graceful woman, and then at the young man who was still young. His eyes seemed to say that there is still a fierce king like you in the world? Xu Fengnian looked at the green lake, and occasionally a bright swarm of carp slid across the back. Lao Kui with a knife had been suppressed at the bottom of the lake for many years. When he saw the sky again, Lao Huang also picked up the nickname Jian Jiu Huang again. At that time, the eldest sister was still on Jiangnan Road, and the second sister was still studying at the Yin Xuegong. Xu Xiao was not so old that it was obvious, and he was still full of longing and fantasizing about the rivers and lakes. Sui Xiegu lowered his mouth quickly, drank quickly, and ate the sword faster, and soon began to eat the second and more sharp "Wandi Lei". Looking at the absent-minded Xu Fengnian, he slightly sneered and said, "I will meet you first time. The kid’s three legs are trembling, and now he is better than Wang Xianzhi. He is really like a beggar who has won Jinshan Yinshan. He is so lavish. Sitting in the same pavilion with the old man, he even dared to wander thousands of miles."
Xu Fengnian mentioned the last sword. It was once one of the three talisman swords in the Dragon and Tiger Mountains 300 years ago. He hid the sword in the box for many years in the Tingchao Pavilion. Still radiant after the sheath. Xu Fengnian thought for a while, beckoning to the handmaid who did not go far, asking her to retrieve two other good swords. Sui Xiegu didn't care about this, jokingly: "It is said that there is a sword stand in Tingchao Pavilion, which has been put on hold. Six peerless swords, this time the sword review has two of them among the top ten famous swords in the world, one'Shu Dao' and one'Shu Dao'. When will you open your eyes to the old man? The more greedy the old man is, be careful when he sneaks away. It is not difficult for others to be close to you. The old man must be easy."
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "It's not that I can't bear to take out Fuyi and Shudao, or I can't take them out. Those two swords are my second sister's love, and she often wipes them since she was a child."
Sui Xiegu finished eating the famous sword Wanhe Lei, burped full, squinted and smiled: "If the old man insists on eating, what shall you do?"
Xu Fengnian laughed and said nothing.
The old man stretched out a finger, and the knee-length snow-white eyebrows entangled his fingers like a snake, and the eyebrows fluttered.
The maid standing sideways on the stone steps outside the pavilion suddenly felt a chill, like being stuffed with a handful of winter snow in the neckline. She gently raised her eyebrows and looked at the young man who was sitting still in the pavilion. The prince, for some reason, after seeing him, he felt a little bit cold. For a maid like her who is not on duty in the Wutongyuan, this one heard that he will wear the cloak of the prince's python in some time. The young man, even if he is close to him and within reach, is far away. But up and down Qingliang Mountain, he was already expecting him to put on the robe sent by the Jin Hav Weaving Bureau, guessing what color it would be, apricot yellow or a true blue like the general? Will it be Tuan Long or Thang Long? Is the texture Shu brocade or Ling Luo? Especially the women in the palace, no matter how old they are, they feel that someday in the future, when he wears the robe of the feudal king, he will definitely be the most handsome man in the world. They also knew that the imperial court had asked the **** of the eunuch's hand to send a jade white python robe in person, but he only crossed the border once, and then was locked into the bottom of the box and completely beaten into the cold palace.
The handmaid opened her mouth slightly. The pavilion where the prince and the old sword-eater was sitting before was completely empty after she lost her consciousness, and she did not feel the slight breeze. The two disappeared in her eyes out of thin air.
On the lakeside between the Tingchao Pavilion and the lake pavilion, Xu Fengnian turned his back to the arsenal and flew backwards. Although his figure was only a glimpse, he fell in the shadows with a few bystanders. In the eyes, there is still an endless freehand style.
Three feet away in front of him is the Sui Valley with one hand behind. The two long eyebrows of the Xianfeng Dao bone are like the long beards of a dragon, fluttering in the wind.
Neither of them made a move. The ethereal Xu Fengnian paused once again after landing, and Sui Xiegu's slightly forward figure appeared in the sight of everyone.
These two people who are very different in age, but both stand on the top of the rivers and lakes, still have not smashed their faces and fought, but the difference in body shape between the two has narrowed to two feet.
There are only three things.
Xu Fengnian stopped under the triple gate plaque of Tingchao Pavilion, and didn't retreat anymore.
Sui Xiegu laughed loudly, but instead of insisting on entering the pavilion through the gate, he pointed his toes and rose from the ground to the loft.
After a short while, a strange scene appeared. The maidservant in the pavilion craned her neck to look, and saw the sword-eating old fairy with white eyebrows fell back to the pedestal of Tingchao Pavilion, and stretched out her one-arm to pat her shoulder, as if Shooting the dust.
Xu Fengnian hovered in the air equal to the sixth floor, looking down at the old man on the ground. The robes under his armpits were cut with a wisp of sword energy that reached the realm of Godlessness. Sword energy is invisible, the heart is tied to where the sword is, it is considered superior and superior, and it can be played against top masters. There are still clues to follow, but if the skill of flying sword is invisible, it will be invisible and godless. It will come and go. Test, it really makes people headache. As for Deng Tai'a's flying swordsmanship, it is clear that there is a sword but it is better than the sword spirit without a god. After the death of Wang Xianzhi, the middle-aged sword **** who returned from the East China Sea visit, Tuoba Bodhisattva did not dare to say that he was sure of victory. The outcome was at most between five and five, and Xu Fengnian now does not have this strength. And the hundred-year-old Sui Xiegu is undoubtedly the second person in the world of kendo under Deng Tai'a. Even if the old man laughed at himself when he went north with Deng Tai'a together, he had lived as a dog at the age of one hundred. In the past century, Li Chungang went straight to Lu Zu with swordsmanship, while Deng Tai'a swordsmanship became the sword fairy with the commonly recognized "inferior swordsmanship". There is no reason for these two people. Sui Xiegu's kendo attainments lost to Li Chungang. Swordsmanship admitted to being defeated by Deng Tai'a who was several generations behind. But this is not the reason that Sui Xiegu can be underestimated by anyone.
Xu Fengnian stepped down on Sui Xiegu, which wanted to fly into the building. Sui Xiegu treated each other with courtesy and cut his robe with sword and energy.
Listening to Chaoge's side, swords were suddenly drawn, and the atmosphere was extremely dignified.
Xu Weixiong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, appeared outside the steps and said calmly: "Two foreign objects, just give them to him."
In her opinion, for the sake of two swords that have no chance to pull out their sheaths personally, there is no need to annoy the old swordsman with long eyebrows whose name is not in Wuping but the strength is long enough to be on the list.
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "If it is mine, just give it away. Second sister, you like it, no."
Sui Xiegu, who was stopped four times in a row, couldn't help but sarcastically said: "What a big breath! I really think you, a nerve-wounding local snake, can kill the world and dragons?"
Xu Fengnian smiled, "Senior asked for this."
Sui Xiegu twitched the corners of his mouth, and said gloomily: "Yeah, the kid is really panting? The old man used to be just a joke. Since you don't know anything, the old man takes this opportunity to rectify the name of the swordsman in the world, without Wang Xianzhi , No. 1 in the world, it’s the turn of the swordsman."
Xu Fengnian said calmly: "After the battle with Wang Xianzhi, I have a little experience and realized three tricks. The senior can carry it, let alone offer the hands of Fu Ji and Shu Dao, this is the arsenal, and it is yours."
After saying this, Xu Fengnian raised his hand, and the royal palace masters and dead men lurking in the secret place began to retreat quickly. The infatuated maidservant was abducted on the spot, and was thrown directly to the other side of Tingchao Lake.
Sui Xiegu closed his eyes and rested, waiting quietly.
Xu Weixiong didn't move, but he held his cheek with one hand, tilted his head, raised his head and stared at the tall brother, his mouth slightly cocked.
It seems that there is no way to beat him like before.
The heroic wind began at the end of Qingping.
There is a reed sway by the Tingchao Lake. The autumn reeds have become grayish, the stems are tilted down, and the bushy reed leaves are gradually withering.
The wind is rising, and the flies are growing.
If someone takes a closer look, you can even see that the hollow reed stems that have been selected for water are beginning to break away from inch to inch, chaotically.
The reeds in the late autumn are like flying snow.
At the same time, this Tingchao Lake located on the mountainside of Qingliang Mountain, the original quiet and peaceful green water mirror, fragmented, finely broken, like countless hammers tirelessly hitting this water mirror, occasionally The koi jumped out of the water and suddenly became a powder.
Numerous mottled cracks began to appear in the colorful wooden pavilion in the center of the lake, and the two rows of locust willows along the path of the center of the lake also began to hear dull cracks.
In the end, the shore at the foot of Tingchao Pavilion was also affected. From the water's edge to the open space at Xu Fengnian's feet, all the air currents that flowed in a fleeting and instantaneous manner were covered, but this undercurrent, Intentionally or unintentionally, they bypassed Sui Xiegu and Xu Weixiong, but their situation was different. Xu Weixiong bypassed it on his own.
Xu Fengnian sat cross-legged and "sit~IndoMTL.com~ looking down at the still Xiegu Sui Valley.
The two people's understanding of the sword, whether they are sword strokes or sword intent, are the most top-notch figures in the contemporary world. Xu Fengnian has also painted a gourd several times. He borrowed swords with great momentum and used hundreds of swords at every turn, but Xu Fengnian knew that this kind of large-scale swordsmanship, against ordinary warriors, is both good-looking and practical, because every sword and every sword qi is even shared by a certain person. It is also very impressive, but once encountering an opponent like Sui Xiegu who is even or a little different, no one has ever spent so much energy. Just like on the surface of the East China Sea in Wudi City, after dozens of years, Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi met again. The majestic sword current of the old sheepskin fur, seemingly scattered, a brain smashed at Wang Xianzhi, in fact, it is a sword connecting a sword. , Jian Qi is closely connected. At this time, Xu Fengnian built his momentum in Tingchaohu, and went the other way. Although he was the first to make a move, it was not me that made you move. Instead, he gave the initiative to Sui Xiegu. Bringing out a large table is enough to be called a sumptuous meal and wine. Whether you eat it or not, it depends on your appetite!
This trick contains not only Li Chungang's sword coming from, but also Xue Songguan's Hu Ji beat in the rain alley, Deng Tai'a's Lei Chi essence, and a bit of Zen from the Nagarjuna monk.
As long as Sui Xiegu, who has been drawn as a prison, takes a shot, he will move his whole body with one shot and become an enemy of this small world.
Whether Sui Xiegu is rectifying his name for his swordsmanship or for the swordsmen of the world, he must first get out of this cage similar to the small world of the Buddha.
Just as Sui Xiegu was about to make a move, Xu Fengnian turned his head and looked at Xu Weixiong, smiled, and then threw a chess piece high, slowly and casually.