The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 85: The carp jumps over the dragon gate

It is said that it is one more parting and the second time, it can be a sword to cut the river and the dragon, but in fact, it takes more time.

Old man Li had no reason to break the sky with a sword. It seemed that there was a sign of returning to the highest state of martial arts. Without any surprise, he swayed back to the bow and threw Xiudong back to Xu Fengnian. He glanced at the river and the stone cliff, as if he was relieved. Happy knot, smiled bitterly, and then walked into the cabin silently.

Lv Qiantang, who watched the tide and practiced the heavy sword, was frightened by this sword, and finally remembered the predecessors who stepped on the tide at the head of the Guangling River a long time ago, not to mention the middle-aged swordsmen like Lu Qiantang, who abandoned their swords and cultivated the way. An old Wei Shuyang couldn’t help but flaunt it. How could there be young people who didn’t want to learn from Li Jianshen who used his sword to walk the river and lakes. Deng Tai'a is too half a fairy and half a demon, like a celestial figure who is a million miles away from the ground. After her debut, she made very few moves, but only fought against Wang Xianzhi and Cao officials. Afterwards, there were some fragmented winds that made people chew.

But the older generation of Li Jianshen has slashed out the monstrous prestige in the arena with one sword and one sword, especially the love-hate entanglement with the women, and it has made countless younger generations dream and yearn, like Wei Shuyang, the veteran Taoist priest of Jiudoumi, remembered that at the peak of Li Chungang's martial arts, there was a poetess who admired Li Chungang's brilliance and wrote countless poems. She praised Li Chungang's flying sword for destroying the first peak of the southern end, saying that the green snake in his sleeve was courageous, even more. Said that he was three-footed and eloquent like Lu Zu, and he was a man of injustice. All this has passed. She is already old and yellow, with red face and white hair, and has long been buried in a solitary grave. Before she died, she did not forget to let future generations burn all the poems.

The rivers and lakes where Li Jianshen is still there, there are countless of hers, she has become a weak 3,000, and you can't see which scoop he took. Many people and many things in the rivers and lakes were the same as them, and the grace was no longer there.

Sweet oozes from the tip of Shu Xiu's nose, looking at the river surface again. The hull gradually no longer swings, turning to look at Lu Qiantang next to him, and tremblingly asked: "This old man turned out to be really A senior who can compete with Qixianren?"

Even if Qi Xuan frame ascended the immortal for decades, even if it was not a Taoist priest of Longhushan, all descendants would not dare to call their name directly when they mentioned it, and they would all respect the immortal Qi. This is the strength above the celestial phenomenon.

Lü Qiantang, who was almost shaken by the sword, said solemnly: "You don't know who he is?"

Although Shu Xiu is nearly 30 years old, but I don’t know whether it’s because of her intensive research in fascination or her nature. There are always some innocent details about girls, and she habitually pouted and said: "Where do I know, the older generations don’t It's Mrs. Deng."

Lu Qiantang was annoyed that the sword was too mysterious. He didn't even see the slightest clue. In addition, the Dongyue swordsman has always been uncomfortable with his contrived posture, so he spoke a little harder, "A Nanban, It's just a frog at the bottom of the well!"

Shu Xiu stretched out his hand and touched the green silk on his ears, and said with a coquettish smile: "Ye, Dongyue is not a barbarian land anymore? That old predecessor is so great, can make our Sword God Lu look so high?"

Lu Qiantang turned his head gloomily, who is the sword **** himself? This lady who ran out of the southern borders of the barbarians really wanted to taste the sharpness of the Chixia Sword? !

Wei Shuyang, who happened to be beside them, shook his head, but did not speak out. Going straight to His Royal Highness, Xu Fengnian sat on the bow, unlocked the double knives and put them aside, stretched out his hands to tease King Kong and Bodhisattva. The two little guys are born with hooks on their tongues, and a light lick will bring out a dense tingling in their hands. Xu Fengnian could not bear the endless toss of the brothers and sisters. Not to mention the slight injuries, the ivory white satin cuffs had long been broken, so he picked up the spring thunder knife and let the four claws of Youkui King Kong hug him. Hanging in the air, you can see that this Xiongkui is more lively. Wei Shuyang couldn't stand and talk to the seated His Royal Highness. He sat cross-legged and said with emotion: "His Royal Highness, the old Dao is fortunate to read Wudang's "Participation in the Same Deeds", and today I met Li Lao Sword God who cuts the river two hundred meters to the sky. Ability, life and death without regrets."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Grandpa Wei, tell me, does the sword of Old Man Li refer to Xuan or Celestial Phenomenon?"

Wei Shuyang shook his head and said: "It's almost like a land god. I really don't dare to talk about Li Laojian."

Xu Fengnian leaned against the wooden wall and joked: "Doesn't this sword break through hundreds of armors? If the two armies are facing each other, there are three or four old man Li who will be the first to slash and kill, how can you fight this battle?" /

Wei Shuyang smiled and said: "His Royal Highness, how many Li Jianshen have come out of the century-old rivers and lakes? How many masters of the Xuantianxiang realm are willing to be restrained by military law? Being in the army is not suitable for cultivation."

Xu Fengnian nodded, "Indeed, who can help Wang Xianzhi and Deng Taia to charge and fall into battle. In the Spring and Autumn Period, I only heard that the uncle of Xishu who was excellent in swordsmanship did not hesitate to resist the enemy to the death and killed 600 people abruptly. The iron cavalry, but no matter how hard it is to contend with the iron armor of the next Xiaoqi, died in a crossbow battle. Wufu’s rivers and lakes are just like the previous Yanzijiang, with the bottom of the reef and the peaks on the water, and no one will delay who will rise. , As for who can be as unattainable as Lu Dongxuan, it is even more capable. And the army, all for the sake of war, becomes the wide water area where we are, and hundreds of rivers and streams gather, unless it is a national war like Xu Xiao The famous general will become the lonely island. Otherwise, whatever you can do, you will fall under thousands of troops. Before Xu Xiao led his troops to trample the rivers and lakes, the martial arts and soldiers were both indifferent. The rivers and lakes are really no longer emboldened to challenge the army. Longhushan was named the head of the Taoist school of the world, and a black-clothed monk who made friends with the emperor was born in the two Buddhist temples. The Taoist Three Religions continue to stand on its own three feet. The masters of these three sects strive to be born, occasionally born to turn the tide, shocking the sky, and retreating quickly. In Xu Xiao's army, few people from the rivers and lakes of Beiliang are holding military talisman."

Wei Shuyang seems to be immersed in the lingering rhyme of the old sword **** and the sword, a little lost, but he can see that the old Taoist priests are full of joy, like a young boy who has obtained a bunch of candied gourds. It is very simple and there is no reason to speak. . It’s hard to imagine Wei Shuyang’s position in the Jiudoumi Road. Given his age, there would still be such a childish innocence. No matter how sloppy and sloppy Li Chungang’s image is, Wei Shuyang only misses the three swords. A sword immortal kneels, and then to today's fairy sword, in the eyes of the old Taoist, it is really worthy of the courageous verse of the green snake. It's no wonder that the world has never been peaceful for a day, and the rivers and lakes will be uneven, because everyone wants to go to such as Lu Dongxuan and Li Chungang to be peaceful.

Jiang Ni was not sure to win the two baby animals, so he felt that Jiang Jing, who had been obsessed with him, was not very attractive. He returned to the cabin discouragedly and saw Old Man Li sitting in a chair without saying a word. Half asleep and half awake, Jiang Ni picked up a secret book, looked at it absent-mindedly for a while, and asked softly: "Are you going to teach him how to practice swords?"

Li Chungang raised his eyelids and said with a smile: "It's okay to teach him a few tricks. The old man gives him a good face, not because you can be less bullied. Again, as long as you are willing to practice swords with the old man, Xiaozi Xu is practicing swordsmanship, and you can kill him."

Jiang Ni hesitated for a moment, turned the subject away and said, "Your swordsmanship seems to be really scary."

Old man Li laughed loudly, "Girl Jiang, don’t you say that the old man brags? But the old man tells the truth, the sword was only occasionally obtained, and the time, place, and people are perfect. Power. The world’s unsatisfactory things are like cows and feathers, how many words can they say to others? Therefore, the world has produced millions of swords, and the sword of the sword fairy should be too few to be pitiful, and the old man’s sword is not in the realm of the sword fairy in the world. Forever. The old man sees very openly now. He doesn't expect to be that land immortal. He just wants to teach you to teach you swordsmanship. If he teaches you swordsmanship, he is expected to teach a female sword immortal, which is also good for the old man’s reputation. "

Jiang Ni said flatly: "Then you should teach him how to practice knife."

The old man didn’t care, and said to himself: “Lu Zu has a poem that serves as a warning to the swordsman who learned later: The three feet in the box don’t sound often, and I don’t see anyone who swears not to pass it. , I have encountered countless younger generations of swordsmanship, and there is no shortage of geniuses in swordsmanship who have a deep understanding of the roots. But you can't match the temper of the old man. You are Deng Tai'a. Don't even want to learn from the old man's two-sleeved green snake. The Wu family's swordsmanship seeks for swordsmanship with sword intent. He looks down on the world's swordsmanship. Only the old man's unique knowledge, not to mention how the sword intent is the best in the world, is equally wonderful in swordsmanship. Back then, it was the Wu family. The half-dead sighs that it is worse than..."

Jiang Ni frowned, sighed heavily, put down the book and stared: "Here again?!"

Li Chungang scratched the rune dagger pin on the bun, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he changed to anyone outside the cabin. Hearing his words, he shouldn't listen to it as a sacred decree, but the **** stubborn girl in front of him , I really don't buy the account of the old sword god. Li Chungang was not upset. He picked up a handful of pecans on the table and walked out of the cabin. He turned a blind eye to the respect of the boatman who almost bowed down to him as the Dragon King, as well as the martial arts such as Lu Qiantang, plus some of the fear of the Northern Liang Qingqi. Walked to Xu Fengnian and Wei Shuyang, sat down carelessly, stretched out his feet and kicked the young child who had just fallen from the Chunlei knife away from his feet. The older sister Bodhisattva wanted to avenge his younger brother. She touched her sharp claws on the ground and immediately grabbed four small holes. , Bent over and yelled, Xu Fengnian stretched out his hand to hold down the short-guard little guy, the young female Kui turned her head, with a humane expression of aggrieved face, Xu Fengnian smiled and shook her head, Yu Kui was full of spirituality, and ran to comfort her younger brother.

Old Sword God Li wondered: "The kid stepped on the shit. Where can I find a beast, a black tiger who does not lose the Qi Xuan frame. In a few years, you will be able to compete with the first-class masters on both ends. Unfortunately, you can't follow They live the same for two to three hundred years."

Xu Fengnian was even more puzzled, and asked: "Is something wrong with me?"

The old man threw the pecans in his hand on the board of the boat, and said stiffly: "Boy, watching your three-legged cat knife in Qingyang Palace that morning was really an eye-catcher.

You take out the embroidered winter knife with a thinner blade and do it as the old man said. "

Xu Fengnian did not hesitate, sat upright, and wrote "A Thousand Swords and Cao Gang", Du Sicong, the kendo expert who wrote the "A Thousand Swords and Cao Gang", stood in the snow for three days in order to ask Li Chungang for guidance. Xu Fengnian was not a pretentious lover, so he immediately pulled out the sword. The Xiudong knife, which is as thin as a cicada's wings, is slender and slimmer than Chunlei. Using it to practice swords is a test of the strength of the knife, and the strength of the knife will be a thousand miles away. Later, the white fox's face lends him Chunlei. Presumably half of them have seen through Xu Fengnian's deliberately concealed left-handed sword, and half of Chun Lei is more suitable for domineering heavy swords. Xu Fengnian has the deep foundation of the Rhubarb Court. Besides, it is not white to practice swords for a year, and it is not white to read the secrets of martial arts. Reading it is almost like entering the room in the martial arts, and then using Huan Chunlei, it can complement each other, and with good intentions, it is tantamount to acquiescing that Xu Caobao is his friend and confidant, and Xu Fengnian naturally cherishes this rare friendship.

Xu Fengnian drew out Xiudong. Seeing that the old sword **** was silent, he was a little dazed, and asked in a low voice: "What about then?"

Wei Shuyang is even more cautious. He is the **** Li Laojian next to him. Although Li Chungang was defeated by Wang Xianzhi at the beginning, Wei Shuyang abandoned his sword and entered the mountain to cultivate Taoism in angrily, but in the eyes of his generation, no matter how powerful and beautiful Deng Tai A is now, he is not as convinced by the older generation Li Jianshen. Your Tai A Deng defeated Li Jianshen? I haven't played before, so why did the Sword God say? !

Li Chungang yawned and asked Xu Fengnian to hang the blade at a fixed height, and said impatiently: "Boy, you flick the blade with your fingers and try to see if you can smash the pecans on the floor."

Xu Fengnian adjusted his breathing, squinted his eyes and stretched his fingers, and made a crisp tink. Wei Shuyang, who was watching from the sidelines, saw that the body of Xiudong's blade was bent in an arc. Unfortunately, there was still a finger distance behind the hickory on the ground. Xu Fengnian was not discouraged. He swiped his finger on the knife and found it accurately, and flicked it away. The embroidered winter was instantly curved like a full moon, with a tink, and then with a bang, he instantly smashed a pecan, together with the boat. An impression was made on the boards.

Wei Shuyang subconsciously wanted to stroke his beard, and suddenly realized that there was Old Sword God Li, and he did not dare to make trouble. However, the old Taoist admired His Royal Highness's hand sword very much. Regardless of the thin body of the Xiudong sword, not everyone can Feel free to pop this tough one.

Old man Li supported his cheek with one hand and continued: "Next, I will try to crush the pecans, but not leave marks on the floor."

Xu Fengnian frowned slightly, not eager to snap his fingers, but rubbed the embroidered winter knife, and enlightened the essence of swordsmanship in the "Lvshuiting Jiazi Sword Practice Record" on Wudang Mountain to carve chess pieces, which benefited a lot and made Xu Fengnian consciously go very early. Controlling the flow of Qi in the body, the root of the sword's strength, and breaking the pecans without affecting the ship's plank is no longer a simple matter of increasing or decreasing strength. It seems like a sword master can easily stab a sword but contains countless cumbersomeness. Swords move through different paths to the same goal, grab the sword to accumulate energy, emphasize when and where to explode, and how much to explode, whether it is a few kilograms or two, or it is extremely difficult. It is a profound knowledge of headache. Xu Fengnian has no fingers, the old man just Always holding his cheeks, so I had time for free, **** pinched a walnut and threw it in front of my eyes, sucked it gently, inhaled it into my mouth, and said vaguely: "Boy~IndoMTL.com~ hurry up, I don't have time to watch you in a daze."

Xu Fengnian smiled bitterly, restrained his mind, flicked his fingers, the arc is still full, there is a mysterious beauty, the walnuts are broken, but the floor has left subtle marks.

Flick the knife several times, all of them.

The old sword **** said with a look of disdain: "After reading "A Thousand Swords Grass Compendium" for nothing, you just listen to the book like this? A waste of Jiang Yatou's saliva."

Xu Fengnian closed his eyes and recalled the scene when the water drops into a sword.

The old man got up, patted his **** and sneered: "Someday it will be, and then stack up two walnuts. Remember to crush the walnuts underneath. Both the ship board and the walnuts on the top will be intact. But the old man guesses you The kid’s poor savvy, let alone the latter, is just such a trivial matter now. If you can’t do it, just don’t go to practice swords with Lu Qiantang."

Xu Fengnian was silent, thinking hard, probably because the old sword **** felt that this guy looked too much like the Wu family sitting on a sword, and he became less in a good mood and walked into the cabin without looking back.

Wei Shuyang left the bow gently, not to disturb people.

Sit down until dusk, and then to moonlit night.

Yu Youwei went to put on a dress for Xu Fengnian late at night.

Xu Fengnian only pointed to the cracked walnuts on the floor, and Yu Youwei immediately went and took another handful and piled it in front of his eyes.

In the early morning, the old man came to the bow with sleepy eyes and saw Xu Fengnianxue holding his cheeks in a daze. He came closer and took a look, huh? This kid replaced Xiudong with Chunlei? ! And there are three walnuts stacked on the floor in front of him? !

A few big red carps jumped out of the water on the river.

This is a common sight in big rivers.

The old sword **** turned around and left, and muttered to himself after he walked far away: "Good boy, the carp has jumped into the dragon gate. This time I missed you. But the old man depends on how many times you can jump in the next ten years!" The QT room is open! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter