The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 90: Escape

　　He Xinliang Chapter 90 Escape

　　

　　The Fighting Swordsman in the Snow Author: Fenghuo Opera Princes

　　

　　[Update time]2013-11-2821:40:52[Word count]2091

　　

　　 (One chapter today. There will be six chapters updated in the next two days.)

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian wanted to use the battle of Chunshen Lake to invite the gods as the ending of the arena, so he has been able to practice the sword hard for the past few years. After returning to Beiliang, generally speaking, it is difficult to be indifferent and one-grade four realms. There have been three pseudo-realms, not to mention those who will never come, the worst is also an unprecedented feat, Xu Fengnian has no expectations for future realm improvement, it is enough to be a native emperor in Beiliang with peace of mind. But I never thought that the real official bureau would be so tragic, Song Nianqing still died in battle with the sword of Earth Immortal, and Master Liu Hao's celestial phenomenon was broken, and finally he even had to fight Wang Xianzhi. Xu Fengnian stood quietly next to the demon in white, and all her cultivation skills were returned to Luoyang. Once and again, her realm was greatly depleted. The fourth in the world should still be the fourth in the world, but with Wu Ping followed by Hong Jingyan and others However, Xu Fengnian's disparity is inevitably narrowed. Xu Fengnian himself is even more impoverished and white. The internal strength that had fallen to the second rank is very little left. If the body is a building full of vitality, then Xu Fengnian can be regarded as a disciple. Especially the young purple golden lotus plant that was destroyed by Master Liu Hao in the Dahuangting Pond made him miserable. Xu Fengnian recited the mantra silently, trying to use the method of burning Changan he had learned in Beimang, and tried to condense the vipassana inwardness. Start a fire, go to circulate the veins, but a little bit of real fire starts at the Yongquan acupoint under your feet, and only reaches the end of the jade pillow. There was a breeze in the countryside, and a muddy breath came to his nose. Xu Fengnian's hands and feet were cold, and he had to put his sleeves in his hands to keep out the cold.

　　

　　 Luoyang asked calmly: "How strong is Wang Xianzhi?"

　　

　　Xu Fengnian stomped his feet, looked towards the sky, and said softly: "Old Monster Wang showed five points of strength when he slammed two punches, and in the end it was about eight points."

　　

　　 Luoyang did not comment on this, and calmly said: "I will take Dan Ying back to Lushan, and meet outside the city in three years. You only have a few flying swords given by Deng Tai'a now, don’t just do it casually. Died on the way home. Did not die in the hands of Song Nianqing and Master Liu Hao, did not die under Wang Xianzhi’s fist, if you end up dying in the hands of an unknown man, it would be a big joke."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian smiled calmly: "I really don’t have much to play, but the emperor of the Zhao family is almost the same. Tai'an City, which does not have the top masters of Han Diao Temple and Liu Haoshi, is also slightly better than paper. One point, if I were Cao Changqing, I would go straight to the capital to pick up the emperor’s head. The situation is up, and I will see how Beiliang will make decisions in the future. My martial arts level is actually irrelevant."

　　

　　, standing side by side, Luoyang ridiculed: "Fighting for the family, your Xu family can fight the Zhao family? At this time, Cao Changqing has the courage to go to Tai'an City to make trouble, I am afraid that he will not have his life to return to the country."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian frowned and said: "Isn't there a sneaky Wu Jiajian tomb to support the court?"

　　

　　 Luoyang sneered and asked: "Just?"

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian said with emotion: "Indeed, my mother comes from the Wu family, and so is Deng Tai'a. Wu Liuding and his swordsman Cuihua are even more so. Song Nianqing’s fourteenth sword already has that style. The owner of Wang Jian is even more unpredictable."

　　

　　 Luoyang hesitated and asked: "Why don't you practice sword skills?"

　　

　　Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "Jade is in front. I have seen too many kendo masters. I don't want to, but I dare not."

　　

　　Xu Fengnian suddenly recovered, "Is it the sword intent, not the sword?"

　　

　　 But Luoyang has disappeared.

　　

　　, Xu Fengnian, who stood still, looked around. The sky was clear and the weather was bleak, and he was in a daze. I don't know how long he had passed. After slowly closing his eyes, he remembered many past events and many old people. I wandered around in my mind until the scene where I borrowed the sword by myself, Liu Songtao's useless song after his madness, and saw the world in the city close together. When a person has too much money, he is often dazzled and does not know what to cherish.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian raised his arm and stretched out his hand, as if he had pushed off an object on the cluttered desk, "The mountains are retreating."

　　

　　 I don’t see Wudang, I don’t see Dragons and Tigers, I don’t see Huishan, I don’t see all the famous mountains.

　　

After 　　 brushed away the mountains in the world in his mind, Xu Fengnian brushed the second, "The rivers and seas retreat."

　　

　　 I don’t see Spring God, Boyang, Qingdu, and everything.

　　

　　 pushed and flicked for the third time, "The towers retreat."

　　

　　 I don’t see Xiangfan, I don’t see Shenwu, I don’t see Tai'an City, I don’t see all the tall buildings in the city.

　　

　　 The fourth brush, brush back the vegetation. Fifth, the sun and the moon are retreated. Sixth, all sentient beings will retreat from the world.

　　

　　 At this moment, Xu Fengnian seemed to be standing alone, still closing his eyes, but "wandering around" in the dark, not knowing what he was looking for.

　　

　　 When Xu Fengnian thought he was about to return without success, he was shocked to find that he could not open his eyes, just like the ghost press that he encountered many times during the nap before practicing the knife. Sign of! In the past, there was a Taoist Rhubarb Court. No matter how complicated Xu Fengnian's cultivation path is, no matter how he uses his sword, he doesn't have to worry about falling into a madness. But at this time, the Rhubarb Court has disappeared. It is the moment when Xu Fengnian's foundation is the most turbulent. He wanted to take advantage of the remaining lingering rhyme after the battle with Wang Xianzhi at the peak, and hope to ascend to the sky in one step, directly ascending into the celestial phenomenon or even the pseudo-realm of terrestrial immortals, learning The trainer goes to capture the fleeting phoenix and feathers. Haste is not enough. Moreover, Xu Fengnian has experienced three false realms. Every time he ascends, he should be more like walking on thin ice. Outsiders can't imagine that someone will live and die like Xu Fengnian, it is tantamount to seeking death. Since he couldn't wake up, Xu Fengnian actually laughed in a pseudo-realm of unknown depth. He walked back to the mountains and rivers before. At this time, he slowly took back all the scenes of the mountains and rivers. He said that asking the gods is easy to send the gods away, but Xu Fengnian found it here. The situation is completely upside down, but fortunately, he is not in a hurry. According to common sense, regardless of martial arts or heavenly practice, he takes heart and soul as a big taboo. Xu Fengnian simply does the opposite and let it go. Vaguely, Xu Fengnian seemed to see Song Nianqing carrying cloth shoes being carried into a carriage by a group of disciples of Jianchi with a sad heart. He saw the back of a girl kicking her head, and saw a monk with a swaying robes coming by. The woman in white wears a red robe and goes back and forth.

　　

　　 Then Xu Fengnian’s "view" was thrown thousands of miles away, and he saw a young handsome Taoist guarding his grave. I also saw the ebb and flow of the South China Sea, and a middle-aged swordsman chopped through the waves with his sword. I also saw a horse, like a horse, like a deer, like a deer, climbing up the mountain and reaching the gate of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

　　

　　 Finally, I saw outside a small village with beautiful mountains and rivers. A childish juvenile squatting on the bank of the river suddenly opened his mouth, full of energy, and returned to the village to see the red touch of the paper-cut pasted on a window. Infant children are inexplicably happy.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian finally opened his eyes and wiped his face. Before he knew it, his face was full of tears.