The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 82: Purple gold body, 1 sword in 0 years

　　 Chapter 82: Purple Body, One Sword in a Century

　　

　　The Fighting Swordsman in the Snow Author: Feng Huo Opera Princes [Read the full text]

　　

　　Update time: 2014-07-2121:47:40 Words: 4004

　　

　　 Before and after the Sui Xiegu, with two long eyebrows like the beard of a white dragon, his burly figure remained unmoving like a mountain. This action is not only the prudence accumulated over a century of experience, but also the two firsts in the world with Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi. People’s arrogant arrogance, if you add to Xu Fengnian, who is now competing, and the three leaders of the rivers and lakes for a century, they all provoke him. When Li Chungang returned from the Demon Slayer, his mood was damaged, Sui Xiegu did not take advantage of the danger. The question is still the strongest player, it is Li Chungang's two-sleeved green snake who has excelled in swordsmanship. Afterwards, Wang Xianzhi was at the peak of martial arts, and he was the strongest player no matter how he fought. It was a pity that the bridegroom made the last half of the sword. It was because Wang Xianzhi was determined to hand over the last battle to Xu Fengnian, who was far in the northwest. In the conversation that Lupao'er was listening to at the time, Wang Xianzhi must not have been able to defeat Sui Xiegu. This trip into the Northern Liang, Sui Xiegu is of course not to sell his life to anyone, thinking of charging and killing the enemy in the Liang Mang battle, more is Xu Fengnian this person, let this old sword-eater who considers wealth and fame like a cloud to think about it. High down, Sui Xiegu probably determined that Xu Fengnian’s original body of Gao Shulu has disappeared. Then the two of them can only be a "fight of spirit" that kills people without seeing blood. This is somewhat similar to that the old master of Spring Tie Caotang is best at It’s just that Sui Xiegu believes that the "idiot" who dared to fight Xu Fengnian as a thoughtful "idiot" like himself, just like he did, is holding up the number of one hand.

　　

　　 came early, not as good as it happened. Just when Xu Fengnian was hostile to the old man, Wu Liuding and Cuihua led the Wu family Baiqi into Liangzhou City and came to Qingliang Mountain. After entering the palace, the road went unimpeded and abandoned the horse. More than a hundred people on foot walked to the other shore of Tingchao Lake where the two masters were facing each other. These withered swordsmen carrying long swords lined up. Except for the brave young sword crown and the peaceful female swordsman, there were more than ninety people. The circulation of Qi and the machine were all pulled, and Gu Jing Bubo's mood began to appear more or less ripples. Even if a person watching chess doesn't talk about chess, he will inevitably put himself in a game with others, especially a person watching a sword. In this way, his mind will inevitably be affected. Among the more than 90 swords, most of their faces were withered and lonely. Even in the face of the rare peak matchup in your life, no one showed a shocked look. The family tree of Wu family started with a motto, and the heart was as dead as a gray sword. , That is, the epee is heavier than people, and the sword is forgotten. Only in this way, the sword can pass the profound and enter the gods. The Wu family advocates "two swords." One kind of holding a sword is like meeting a lover. After holding a sword, he has been unswerving since then. The sword in his hand is like death, and the sword in his hand cannot be regarded as a slave and maid. The ancestors focused on the inheritance of the incense of kendo, and often wondered how the ancestor swordsmen who held this sword would behave in the world.

　　

　　 Wu Liuding squatted down by the lake, Cuihua with the Su Wang sword stood behind him. On the left and right sides of the sword crown were a man of about 40 years old, whose surname was Zhu, gloomy and white. Hell, the other old man under the background, even if he is not smiling, he feels more kind and kind. The old man’s back is extremely thin and long, and the sword is not half the width of an ordinary sword, but the length of the sword is the length of two ordinary swords. The old man was short in stature, and his sword was almost as tall as a person. These two are in the Wu Family Jian Tomb where the master is like a cloud, and the weight is extremely heavy. The man who was privately called Zhu Devil by Wu Liuding was once a mortal enemy of Deng Tai'a. The child has been dependent on each other until he was a teenager, but for some reason the two eventually turned each other into enemies. And Helian Wuzhi, who is nicknamed Marry Master Sword, is one of the few Beimang swordsmen in Jianzhong. The illegitimate son of the Wu family, Deng Tai'a, was the opponent in the battle when he came out of the grave. Old Helian, regardless of the level of murderous swordsmanship. In terms of his unique insights into kendo, he was praised by the ancestors of the Wu family as the best.

　　

　　The man surnamed Zhu put his hands around his chest, and said: "What is the best in the world, as long as those nails are removed, even I have a chance to kill him."

　　

　　Although Wu Liuding has no good impressions of Xu Fengnian, he is still impartial to people and things. In addition, he has always hated Demon Zhu who has been killing many times in the sword mound. If it weren't for this, he left Wu's house. The established fact of raw rice cooking mature rice, even if he stalked hard, he asked his ancestors to change his mind and must not let the tiger go back to the mountain. He and Cuihua have never believed that sixty tying nails can trap this person, so Wu Liuding sneered tit-for-tatly: "Don't forget that Xu Fengnian at this time is Xu Fengnian without a tall tree, and his strength has long been compromised. If so. Wang Xianzhi is not dead, do you dare to say such things in Wudi City?"

　　

　　 The demon sneered and said: "Old Monster Wang is still alive, and I will never say that I can beat him, but since Xu Fengnian was beaten back to his original form, he was just the number one person in the world with a misnomer, why can't I say that? Can’t kill? As the Wu family sword crown, you don’t even have this courage. It seems that the rivers and lakes are destined to be inferior to one generation, and the Wu family sword tomb is no exception."

　　

　　 Wu Liuding stared at him with anger. When he was about to speak, he only heard Cuihua speak softly: "Zhu Huang, three days later, it is decided to belong to King Su."

　　

　　 smiled at Demon Zhu, who had been coveting Su Wangjian for a long time, but there was a hint of unnoticeable anxiety in his hot eyes. Wu Liuding became even more panicked, but he was too aware of Cuihua’s disposition, and he couldn’t persuade him to come back no matter what words he spoke to. It would be futile to spend a few large jars of saliva, unless his sword skills were higher than her. Wu Liuding suddenly realized whether he was too content, and always felt that one day he would climb to the top of the sword forest. There was no need to worry. Wu Liuding seemed to be lazy, but he was so conceited that he thought that his talent was enough to be qualified What day do you wait for?

　　

　　 The old Helian who has been watching the scene of Tingchao Pavilion suddenly said: "I have spent my whole life watching, learning and understanding, disorganized, like a collection of countless treasures, and I want to weave two seamless treasures in my heart. The curtains are only limited by their own mediocre weavers and powerlessness. They say that clever women can hardly cook without rice, which is helpless, and I am even more helpless. I have a million tons of rice but cannot cook. Therefore, there has been no way to show these two curtains to the world. Take a look."

　　

　　 The old man turned his head to look at the young sword crown, and slowly said, "I thought you could make double curtains by Wu Liuding, but I didn’t wait for me. I’m over 80 years old. I won’t be able to live for a few days. On the day when you realized your kendo, now you are fortunate enough to run into a ready-made one..."

　　

　　 Wu Liuding said bitterly: "Marry Grandpa Jian, you can just keep this in your heart, why bother to say it to make me sad."

　　

　　 The old man smiled and said: "Our old man will always hate him when he sees his younger generation is not making progress."

　　

　　 Wu Liuding sighed, turned his head and looked at the lake in a daze.

　　

　　In addition to the most prestigious people in the Wujiajian Tomb, Zhang Luantai, the left-handed sword who once fought with Gu Jiantang, and Liu Jianzhi, who is difficult to tolerate the two tigers in Tai'an City with Qi Jiajie, and Yue Zhuowu, the young master of Xingzi Sword Furnace , Xishu Han Banjian and sword monk Cui Meigong, and Nalan Huaiyu's women, who have stood in the sword forest for many years, are all staring at the peak battle next to the arsenal. They must fight against the two top masters in the world's hearts. Shocking ghosts and gods are very different, except for the beautiful scenery of autumn flocks like winter snow and the slight swelling of the lake, and the only eye-catching picture is that most of the hundreds of people in the Wu family are like falling clouds, feeling confused, even Zhu Huang , Helian Jianchi and Gongsun Xiushui, the top swordsmen, all their sights moved slowly following the thing.

　　

　　 A chess piece, tossed high, and fell before reaching the top, still leaping to a higher place.

　　

　　 Everyone has their own opinions. The first master of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Gongsun Xiushui, said to himself: "The young prince should have built a chessboard. Whether the old man with long eyebrows can win depends on whether the game can be broken before the chess piece hits the ground."

　　

　　The charm of Nalan Huaiyu was still undiminished, and said with a smile: "What kind of chess? He uses simple and crude tricks, and it can also thunder on the ground. Isn't it just how to look good?"

　　

　　Yue Zhuowu, who has been practicing ancient swords, has almost become infatuated, shook his head and said: "Then you really underestimated this person. The old man is full of sword energy, and his realm cultivation may not necessarily be lower. Xu Fengnian, this will definitely There is a deep meaning, how can life and death be a trifling matter?"

　　

　　The sword monk who is often called Cui Dabald by Wu Liuding has an unsheathed wooden sword "Dragonwood" on his back. He touched his head and said with emotion: "The smell of Zen here is really enough, it makes the poor. The monk remembered passing by with Zen Master Long Shu in the back mountains of the two Zen temples, and the old monk was covered with mud and mud

　　

　　, walking on the road with a hoe, and greeted me with a smile. I was just an ordinary monk in the temple, so I missed it. Afterwards, I remembered that it was really the Taoist person of the Liuli Body. No wonder it is said that the Xu family in Beiliang has been devoutly worshipping Buddha for 20 years, and one drink and one peck is because of cause and effect. "

　　

　　 The chess piece began to fall.

　　

　　 Just when everyone thought that a world-shattering battle was about to start, Helian Jian was stunned and said: "It's clear."

　　

　　 Cuihua closed her eyes again, and Zhu Huang felt inwardly almost at the same time. He curled his lips and looked complicated, seemingly admiring and disdainful.

　　

　　 There are more than ninety people, and a few of them obviously have to take a half-beat slower, more or less not knowing the mystery, and still waiting for the fierce confrontation between the two sides.

　　

　　 I saw that the chess piece lightly fell on the shoulders of the old man with white eyebrows. The old man's feet began to sink into the ground until his knees hit the ground, stopping the extremely slow downward momentum.

　　

　　 Sui Xiegu retracted his gaze from Xu Weixiong's side, and raised his hand to smash the chess piece at random.

　　

　　 Then the old man raised his head, with a vaguely angry tone in his tone, "Whether you are a kid, or Wang Xianzhi, how can you reach the realm of heaven and human beings like you, and it is not as straightforward as it was in the past. The old man is not qualified to let you guys. Do your best?"

　　

　　Xu Fengnian fell to the ground and said calmly: "How did Wang Xianzhi think of the sword entering the city at the time? It's hard to say, I can't fight for you if I don't fight for you."

　　

　　 Sui Xiegu sneered and asked: "If I had just taken action to deal with Xu Weixiong's flaw in this big array, would you be willing to work hard?"

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian didn’t answer the question directly, and smiled: "Isn’t the old man not taking action?"

　　

　　 Sui Xiegu didn't speak, but Xu Fengnian swept away, standing in front of Xu Weixiong.

　　

　　 Sui Xiegu did not make a move before, but deliberately took the entire weight of this little thousand world, otherwise, how could a chess piece make his legs sink deep? Taoism records that an immortal used a reed to overwhelm the mountain, which caused the entire mountain to collapse. Regardless of whether this matter is true or false, even if it is true, it is obvious

　　

　　 It is easy to see that before Yiwei fell on Buzhou Mountain, Dashan must have been under countless great pressure. Sui Xiegu knew better than outsiders that the kid had set up a game and he had two choices, one was to kill Xu Weixiong, and the other was to resist the weight of this small world. Sui Valley

　　

　　 Regardless of the original intention, he chose the more strenuous latter, which made the old man lose out to Xu Fengnian in the eyes of bystanders.

　　

　　 Sui Xiegu didn't know what to think, so he didn't want to stop there and have to fight again.

　　

　　 There was a buzzing sound from the attic of Tingchao, like the fine chirping of countless mosquitoes and flies gathered together.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian wanted to say something but stopped, but finally did not speak.

　　

　　 I will be hurt, but you will die.

　　

　　 Sui Xiegu, who knew the meaning of it, smiled, twisted a long eyebrow with his fingers, knotted it lightly, and asked: "How can I know if I don't try?"

　　

　　 The old man Helian sighed heavily, a little sad, "Why insist on doing this? Is it true that the world of swordsmanship will turn from prosperity to decline in this generation?"

　　

　　Listening to the tide pavilion, there was a moment of silence.

　　

　　 only one sword swept out the tall buildings.

　　

　　The famous sword of Shu Tao~IndoMTL.com~Before Chu Lushan Qianqi opened Shu, there had been a swordsman in Qingshan who opened Shu with one sword.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian took a step, squatted slightly with his knees, his right hands were brought together, his left hand was holding the sword with a knife, and he pointed straight at Sui Xiegu, pointing to this man who had exchanged arms with the old sheepskin fur but still did not distinguish himself. Sword-eating swordsman.

　　

　　As far as Li Chungang is concerned, no matter how great the world is, it can be done with one sword.

　　

　　 For Xu Fengnian, who is getting further and further away from the rivers and lakes, no matter how good the rivers and lakes are, as long as he is the King of Northern Liang, that is the scenery that can only be seen across the bank.

　　

　　 Even in those rivers and lakes, there are still the back of the old sheepskin fur man, the old yellow sword box, and the gentle wooden sword.

　　

　　He can only stay in Beiliang, just like Wang Xianzhi stayed in Wudi City.

　　

　　He is in Beiliang and doesn’t care about world affairs, but that doesn’t mean that anyone can come to Beiliang to make a deed.

　　

　　 At this moment, listening to the surface of the Chaohu Lake, a large purple lotus flower that spreads over the entire lake is suddenly released in anger.

　　

　　 In an instant, the body is made of purple and gold, just like the high tree dew back then.

　　

　　 Sui Xiegu laughed up to the sky and vomited suddenly.

　　

　　 spit out thousands of sword qi that had been swallowed for a hundred years.

　　

　　The extremely slow sword entering the city of Emperor Wu, Wang Xianzhi's four apprentices joined forces and seemed to be stopped by the bridegroom for the last half of the sword. In fact, that sword was still a half sword, tangible but not divine.

　　

　　 At this moment, it is Sui Xiegu's complete sword that Sui Xiegu wants to ask the first person in the world.