The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 87: Go up the mountain and enter the city into the palace (Part 1)


Three big ships enter the lake from the river, eight hundred miles of Chunshen Lake, with vast smoke and waves. This lake accommodates the six-water swallowing river. It has always been a battleground for soldiers and tourists. Xu Fengnian stood on the bow to explain to Yu Youwei The geographical victory of Chunshen Lake is accompanied by many insights into the art of war that Li Yishan instilled in him at the time. "Before the Spring and Autumn Period, the north and the south will stand up to each other, and they will all fight for this place as a stronghold. If you control Chunshen Lake, you can sail eastward, condescending, and fighting the rabbit with a lion. To seize the world, the north wanted to drink horses to the southeast, or the south wanted to move troops to the north. They had to pass eight hundred miles of Chunshen Lake, three cities, three gates and three mountains, which have always been the focus of military strategists. Wuling, in terms of the world, the most important thing is Xiangfan, in terms of the southeast, the most important thing is Xingyang, in the case of this prefecture, the most important thing is Wuling. Xiangfan has always been said to be the waist of the world, when the Three Kingdoms fought here, the old minister of the Western Chu Dynasty, Wang Mingyang, was ordered to become Xiangfan County. Shou, rejected Xu Xiao’s 100,000 soldiers, and defended himself for three years. Later, Xi Chu was destroyed and Xi Shu forgot. The Jixia bachelor who came out of Shangyin Academy still swears to his death. The city cannibalize, and Wang Mingyang even cooks himself. After killing his wife and children, three years later, the city was broken, and there were only less than 10,000 of the 200,000 Xiangfan people left, and it became a ghost city. Wailing, the dynasty had to let the celestial master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain go to Xiangfan, set up a Zhoutian Dajiao, and the horrible 36,500 seats, which is regarded as a feat of no one before and after no one. This offensive and defensive battle, Wang Mingyang won the title of the first guard in the Spring and Autumn Period, and even Xu Xiao admired it. It was just one person who became famous, but 200,000 people were buried in the funeral. Wang Mingyang will be a controversial figure in a thousand years."

Yu Youwei said with trepidation: "We won't go to Xiangfan?"

Xu Fengnian has been habitually flicking his fingers lately. I didn't know how to flick his fingers thousands of times all day long. He probably had practiced knives until he got into a delusion. He laughed softly: "I wanted to go, if you didn't dare, then we Go straight to Wuling."

Yu Youwei shook her head. Suddenly Xu Fengnian heard a cry from the stern of the ship, and Yu Youwei just heard the legend of one hundred thousand grievances in Xiangfan. Her heart trembled, and she finally realized that she was on the bow of Chunshen Lake. Self-deprecating. Xu Fengnian ignored Yu Youwei and rushed to the bow of the boat. He saw a boatman rolling on the ground with his **** arm. The two young Kui were scarlet and screamed at him. The trivial matter, Youkui ran around and ran into the boatman. Youkui had a grumpy temper and took a bite. Xu Fengnian frowned. Hukui is an ancient beast, hungry and cannibal. Xu Fengnian squats down and bites. Young Kui King Kong seemed to feel the anger of his master, bowed his head and whimpered, his complexion immediately turned from red to black, but Xu Fengnian did not arrogantly indulge him, and he flicked his fingers, which would hurt the King Kong

A hole popped up on the ship wall and fell into the lake. The elder sister Bodhisattva looked at his younger brother at the hole, and looked back at Xu Fengnian pitifully. Xu Fengnian snorted and stood up and said: "Pay some silver. Wounded. By the way, let Fengziying help fix the board."

In the twilight, hundreds of rivers vying for the flow of Chunshen Lake, thousands of sails racing, a lively and prosperous scene, the closer you are to the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River, the less you can feel the loneliness of the wilderness in the northern coolness of your hometown.

Tonight, a group of people will stay overnight at an island in the heart of Chunshen Lake, Mingma Mountain. Approaching the islands in the lake, Xu Fengnian saw Jiang Ni rarely stepping out of the cabin and standing next to him, and explained: "This mountain was not originally called Grandma Mountain, but was called Jianlao Mountain. It was the place where the Queen Mother of the West imprisoned the Jade Emperor's daughter Chunshen. The surrounding area of ​​Jianlao Mountain is not a lake. It was just a basin. Later, there was a land immortal who was not very popular. Along Jianlao Mountain, he drew a circle with a sword and collapsed for eight hundred miles. Then the water gushed out of the lake. Over time, the lake became the Spring God Lake and the mountain became Laoshan. As for the immortal man-made lake The argument is naturally a strange talk. Nowadays, Laoshan is full of courtyards and pavilions, and the three religions and nine generations gather. Not only do they have the right to the house, the monks and the roads, but also a few survivors of the country are painting prisons on the island, and there are many shops. Island, you can pick something that catches your eye."

Jiang Ni stretched out his hand, Xu Fengnian was taken aback, and asked: "What?"

Jiang Ni said stiffly: "Silver."

Xu Fengnian laughed and said: "Okay, you have earned hundreds of taels of silver right now, how much do you want to take? But I kindly remind you, if you report my name, who would dare to ask you? Money, why waste your hard-earned secrets of reading."

Jiang Ni sneered and said: "Do you think I am someone like you?"

Xu Fengnian was amused and said with a smile: "Then how much silver do you want? Take out a few hundred taels? Or I will give you a few thousand taels of gold on credit. In this way, you can study for several lifetimes."

Jiang Ni angrily said: "I only take one or two silver!"

Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "Do you need such a small family?"

Jiang Niu said with a stern face: "Bring it!"

Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes and said, "Wait when I'm going to go with Jade Bird, my son never brought this little money."

Jiang Ni went straight back to the cabin. As a thief, he usually carefully took out a small account book from the bookcase. It clearly recorded how many articles he had earned from reading "Tai Xuan Jing", "A Thousand Swords Compendium of Materia Medica" and "Whale Killing Sword". ", wait, when and where to read each book, how many words each book read, there are detailed records, so far she has earned more than just a few hundred taels as Xu Fengnian said, but one thousand seven two thirty. Siwenqian, the old sword **** who was eating, drinking and sleeping all day, walked into the cabin, and was about to draw a couple of silver pieces of **** mud from his savings with a pen, and covered the account book with one hand. Li Chungang was helpless about this. He stood far away and let Jiang Nai finish the work at hand. Then he sat on the table with a hip flask, poured wine on the table, touched his fingers, and waited for Jiang Nai to put the account book back into the book. On the bottom of the box, sitting on the opposite side, Li Chungang used his fingers as a pen and wine as an ink. He swayed on the table, brushing strokes one by one, energetic and energetic. Jiang Ni was sitting in danger, watching the old man write in one go, running through the beginning and the end. , Half of the desktop, densely packed, like the chaotic reefs of Guimenguan, old man Li looked at Jiang Ni after he finished writing, the latter looked calm, the old man seemed to be really as he said at the beginning not to ask the little girl to learn anything, and his cuffs were wiped. , I started again, this time Li Chungang said: "The old man’s crazy grass has three main points. First, it is consistent, and then strives for thousands of floors. Finally, it is a wordless, fearless, merciless, and demanding, like this drink, erase it. So I erased it, leaving no trace. The first point is that you can’t be lazy. Even if you scribble when you are drunk, you will not miss a single point when you look closely. There are rules. Why? The work is done well on weekdays. The writing of the writing is like swinging a sword and a knife, but not sloppy. The old man's characters have always been hailed as a snake and a snake. The viewer looks at the characters like a sword, and the sword is sharp and terrifying..."

Li Chungang was talking about the rise, but he caught a glimpse of Jiang girl yawning, the ship had a meal, and seemed to be going ashore, the frustrated old man lowered his head and sighed, mumbling Do not waste or waste, put the drinks on the table Inhale into the mouth. Jiang Ni was accustomed to such absurd behaviors of the old man, and walked out of the cabin together and saw Xu Fengnian discussing matters with Euphorbia Ning Emei. It seemed that most of the Fengziying would not go up the mountain. This was reasonable, not to mention the 100 light armor. Whether the soldiers can live or not, these Northern Liang soldiers themselves are too eye-catching. While Jiang Ni was thinking about it, the old man Li was still there boasting about how superb his hand was. Jiang Ni moved his left ear in and out of his right ear. He lifted the skirt with both hands and walked down the board. He caught a glimpse of a young man rushing ashore, with a mouth dangling in his mouth. A fat carp seemed to be asking Xu Fengnian for credit, but Xu Fengnian just yelled, and the little guy immediately lay motionless on the ground. How about pretending to be dead? Just as Xu Fengnian was about to kick the little guy up, his robe was lightly bitten by another young Kui. Xu Fengnian gave up and the punishment was over. The younger brother Youkui didn't hold grudges, and happily followed behind His Royal Highness. Jiang Ni felt distressed for a while, and the two little fools were so gentle with Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian looked back at Chunshen Lake, his eyes were in a daze, and he muttered: "Here?"

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Imperial Capital, Tai'an City.

In the early morning, the sky is gray.

Three hundred iron horses rushed forward on the official road, and the dust was flying.

Beijing rumored that Xu Xiao, King of Beiliang, is about to enter the city. The only giant city in the world with a population of one million is awkward. The tall buildings on the main axis of the city are filled with people of all kinds. Just to see the true face of Xu Dazhuguo. Even if you can't see it, it's satisfying to watch the crowds. Qingliu Shizi was anxious, Jianghu Wufu was uneasy, senior officials were noble and noisy, it was heard that a dozen or so big and small Huangmen were ready to join forces to stop the car, to risk their death and rage against the slaughtered creatures, to scold him for destroying most of the world's reading seeds, and there are countless rumors that there are countless preparations. The martial arts heroes who were assassinated in power, and even the storytellers all replayed the same old tune in major teahouses, talking about the chaos of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Sharp cicadas rang from countless branches in the capital.

There are four holes in the gate of Tai'an City, and all the people inside and outside the gate are cleared out by the gate lieutenant early. When the approaching horse team tramples out, the roar is a hundred times louder than the cicadas. When the gate and the walls are crowded Seeing the scarlet and eye-catching Xu character Wang Qi, it was the morning of breath, and I suddenly suffocated.

The horse team slowly stepped into the city gate.

Except for the sound of horseshoes~IndoMTL.com~ It seems that the entire capital is silent.

On the main avenue of the palace, onlookers who occupy a good position can't help but hold their breath.

When the horse team went further and further, they looked at each other in relief.

The dust settled.

Two pedestrians came outside the city gate. One of the old monks was dressed in black, with triangular eyes and a hideous appearance. He looked like an aging and sick tiger, but his expression was indifferent. Another humpbacked slightly lame, dressed in the attire of an ordinary rich man, looked up at the city wall, smiled slightly, and walked through the gate through the side hole with the old black monk beside him and some morning traders and pawns, occasionally paying attention. The sight was all placed on the old monk. It was true that the black-clothed monk did not look like a compassionate monk, but was old and old. The pedestrian just looked at it twice and stopped paying attention. As for the old man around the old monk, he didn't even notice. Tai'an City is the best city in the world. Even the small people in Xiangmo City and Jingli claimed to have seen a certain general XX academician. Who would like to look at a hunchbacked old man?

Passing through the side hole of the city gate, the rich man and the black-clothed old monk walked slowly.

The rich man held his hand with his back, hehe smiled and said: "Yang bald donkey, there are a million people in the capital, but you are my friend."

The withered old monk said softly: "If you don't touch my head, I will be your friend."

The rich man said that there are two things in the world that can't be touched, the tiger's **** can't be touched, and you, Tai Sui Yang's head can't be touched. But that's what he said, but he unceremoniously reached out to touch the old monk's bald head, the old monk didn't stop him, just sighed.

The rich man touched the black-clothed old monk's bald head and laughed.

The old monk in black has a calm face.

This head.

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