The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 94: The distance between the rivers and lakes
Chapter 94, the distance between the rivers and lakes
The Fighting Swordsman in the Snow Author: Feng Huo Opera Princes [Read the full text]
Update time: 2014-08-2700:20:44 Words: 4932
A touch of purple is like a purple thunder falling from the sky, suddenly falling from the top of Daxueping to the ferry, and countless mountain tourists are shocked.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who exited the Guanchao Building, stood on the ferry, looking at a Huanglong battleship under the control of the Qingzhou Navy. On the bow of this majestic building was a captain in armor, with swords and halberds on board. It exudes an arrogance that is different from that of the local Qingzhou Jiashi. As the boat approached, the people on the shore with better eyesight saw a banner with an unexpected word written on it, Xu! After recognizing the king's flag that was hunting in the northwest of the dynasty, those sabers that were relatively unfamiliar to the Central Plains at the waist of those armored men became known as cold swords! Xuanyuan Qingfeng squinted those long and narrow eyes, and his mood was much more complicated than her calm expression. She didn’t care about the Beiliang school lieutenant standing on the bow, Hong Piao, who was once the second guest of Huishan only after Huang Fangfo. Although she was a martial artist, she was good at warfare, especially cavalry, and later followed. The man went to Beiliang, and he did not hesitate to bear the infamy of the slaves of the two surnames, hoping to make a contribution on the battlefield, but after entering the Beiliang army, his reputation was not obvious. Xuanyuan Qingfeng originally thought that Hongyu would be depressed, and did not want to send a secret letter. Daxueping, the letter said that before the start of the martial arts conference, you will be led by the newly appointed captain of the Youzhou Xiaoqi Hong Piao, and will **** more than 90 large boxes to give gifts to the Missyue Tower. Congratulations to Xuanyuan Qingfeng for being the leader of the martial arts league. , The letter also used the ridiculous four words "unify the rivers and lakes".
Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered and muttered to himself: "Obviously, people are about to die, and I haven't seen how nice your words are."
Above the ship on the , and in the big box, there are the treasured secrets of the Tingchao Pavilion, Qingliangshan Mountain, and they are all first-rate rare copies.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked at the billowing river in front of him, the big river went east and never returned, are you trying to dissipate your wealth and never return? I want to face the catastrophe back then, facing the master cat Han Shengxuan, I will leave you for the Huishan family business and my father's last wish. At that time, you were just an ant in the eyes of the ten people on the Martial Arts Ranking, and you still did not hide or retreat. What? Now that he has become the number one person in the world, and he has 300,000 iron riders in Beiliang, he is only facing a Beimang, and he has begun to arrange his own affairs?
Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who retreats to practice Heavenly Dao Dacheng, has no reason to be angry.
In the bottom of my heart, she has always regarded him as her pursuit target. The two of them are almost different from all the martial arts critics in Liyang Beimang. Their martial arts training time is too short, and their talents are not enough. It was a rare encounter in a century, and it was only by the chance of earning one after another that he was able to reach the culmination of today's arena step by step. After her master Xuanyuan Qingfeng almost died in Daxueping, in order to turn the tide, she fell willingly, fell into the magical way, almost destroyed her life, and then traded with him in Beiliang, absorbing the luck of that jade seal to stabilize her realm. After the battle with Wang Xianzhi, Wang Xianzhi used the power of Wang Xianzhi's power to cut off his own feelings, cut off all the cause and effect of the dust, and passed the "self barrier" with extreme danger, and returned to the basics, which is higher than that of the Buddha's Taoist sword embryo. First, Zhao Huangchao, who was very involved in the Liyang Zhao room, escaped from a broken black rainbow and rushed into Guniujiang Daxueping. The knowledge instilled in her allowed her Xuanyuan Qingfeng to make further progress. She was confident that she could fight Tuoba Bodhisattva Deng Tai'a with all her strength, but her chances of winning were slightly smaller, but she was not yet thirty years old. The realm is even more vigorous. What Beimang Martial God or Peach Blossom Sword God will be trampled under her feet sooner or later and become a stepping stone for the land Tianren Xuanyuan Qingfeng.
She firmly believes that the new world of a hundred years is nothing but her and his business.
As a result, he emptied the arsenal of his family in one fell swoop, leaving her with a back facing north.
I stopped the river to clean up with you. You donated the book to clean up with me?
For some reason, it was only on the side of Huishan. The heavy rain came suddenly and the mountain was muddy.
I don’t know why, Xuanyuan Qingfeng did not show a trace of energy to withstand this sudden rainstorm, but when the raindrops touched her body, her figure flashed away, and she was already walking on a mountain in the next instant. On the trail, let the heavy rain pour on him.
The purple clothes are soaked and muddy.
The Huanglonglou boat is about to dock, Hong Piao raised his head and glanced at the huge rock that Guniu descended, with the corners of his mouth curling up. Is this a good return home? In the Liyang dynasty, let alone the captain, there are too many generals and captains in charge, but who dares to despise the current captain of Beiliang, and he has the name of an old captain who has a real name. One of the captain Xiaoqi? This title was carried by the senior cavalry general Xu Pu, the current cavalry commander Yuan Zuozong has served, and even the king of Shu Chen Zhibao has done it for a period of time. Hong Bi is a strong and solid man. He looks like a middle-aged villager who faces the loess and back to the sky all the year round. The Huang Buddha in Huishan keeps pressing his head, and he himself has never regarded Daxueping as a place to provide for the elderly. , Hong Bi was staring at a person in Beiliang, General Youzhou Huangfu, this great official who was born in Jianghu and relied on sellers to seek prosperous position, simply paved a Yangguan Avenue for Hong Bi that he could follow at the same time. . Saying Huishan, apart from Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who didn't dare to underestimate him, Huang Fangfo's dog who was the guardian of the house is no longer in his eyes. It is hard for Hong Piao not to feel comfortable, but even so, Hong Piao still has to look carefully. The face of a young woman next to him was awkward, Liu Nirong, the leader of the Yulong Gang, her skill and family background were not worth mentioning, but Hong Bi had naturally heard of her inextricably linked relationship with the Northern Liang King. To be honest, she went all the way. , Hong Pi really can’t figure out why Xu Fengnian’s critical vision would be such an ordinary woman from the rivers and lakes. After Chen Zhibao entered Shu, he supported a beauty named thank you, and she put such a vase on hold. In front of me, the most unhelpful and pleasing to the eye. So what is the picture of the King of Northern Liang? Hong Piao couldn't understand this. Could it be true that, as the people of Beiliang Jianghu said, he was molesting the rivers and lakes?
The bystander Hong Piao didn't understand, and Liu Nirong, the player in the game, didn't understand. She and the Yulong Gang have the status of today, like a spring dream in autumn, which is out of date.
Liu Nirong looked up at the Huishan Mountain. On the top of the mountain, you could only see the overhanging eaves of the tall buildings on the mountain. The purple-clothed woman was born like a purple thunder before, and she was so grandiose, so majestic and peculiar than a man. Woman, Liu Nirong admired her heart and soul. She felt that Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who had ascended to the throne of the martial arts leader by herself, would be considered right if he could travel the rivers and lakes with that person. For no reason, Liu Nirong remembered the trip to the fortress that year. In these years, she dreamed back at midnight. For some reason, she forgot the ups and downs of the fight, but only clearly remembered the well water in the small town. The man squatted at the mouth of the well with the water. Funny scene of dealers bargaining.
Liu Nirong regained his gaze, watching the turbid river surface billowing eastward, occasionally a few swimming fish jumped out of the river surface, disappeared in a flash, and fell back to the river. I don't know if they were returning home or leaving.
When the boat docked, the big ship slowly collided with the ferry. The slightly swaying Liu Nirong muttered to herself: "If you leave the temple and become the king of Beiliang and just be a Jianghu, how comfortable would it be? "
In the spring and autumn, there was smoke in the spring and autumn, but it did not burn such a humble town. It was neither a battleground for military strategists, nor was there too much fertile land in the south of the Yangtze River. Several businessmen who traveled south to the north said that there was another disaster north of the Guangling River, but for the people living in a small corner of the small town, it is good to be a frog at the bottom of a well. The sky will always be as big as the head of the well, and safety is a blessing. , Contentment and Changle. In today’s town, the autumn rains are lingering. Seeing from the door of a restaurant, there are constantly hurried pedestrians walking across the bluestone bridge with umbrellas. The business is deserted and there is no need to wait for guests. Waiting for the girl to approach, she said that she would go to the rouge shop next to the restaurant with her friends today to pick and choose, because her friend will soon be married, married to a good family, and is a scholar with a reputation. .
Dian Xiao Er sighed, a bit bitter in the bottom of my heart, the speaker did not intend to listen to the heart, she didn’t care about those glorious and wealthy, otherwise she would not look down upon him as a lame, but there is still a bit of responsibility left. The man always wants to make the woman he likes live a good life. Although she is not the best girl in the town, she is a well-known beloved. Nvhong is one of the best in a hundred, saying that whoever marries her is a blessing in her life, but she just likes herself. For this reason, several of her playmates who grew up together are so angry that they want to break her relationship. In addition to fighting injustices for her, she must have some grotesque remarks, such as unsatisfactory encounters and lard, which were all spoken directly in front of him and her. At that time, she looked at him, with slender hands. Shyly twisting the corners of his clothes, his eyes are full of apology, but fortunately he has a thick-skinned face and can hold back a smile, but is he not full of guilt in his heart?
He was slapped on the shoulder, and turned around to see that the guy who was still close to him sat beside him, with a silly smile and asked, "Brother Wen, what do you want?"
He and this kid are the same fate, but this kid is in a bit more embarrassed situation. He moved to town with his mother last year. A book spread out can’t recognize ten words, even if a fight is impossible. Used, all day long by the most bullying group of street ruffians for fun, so miserable that after buying a pair of new boots, they will be trampled on one foot and one foot. Xun's relatives still have some savings, and they bought a cloth shop. They can still survive, and they can survive, but live uncomfortably. He lived close to this guy, and he was probably the only local who didn't add fuel to the fire. Over time, the two became so-called friends. He only knew that the kid was surnamed Wang, and his father had not returned after a long trip.
He smiled, watching the raindrops strung in a string along the eaves, and asked: "Bamboo, have you heard a word? Although the rain is wide, it does not moisten the grass without roots."
The man was stunned, shook his head and smiled: "Brother Wen, I can't see, he is still a scholar? What do you mean, do you have a talk?"
The shop assistant surnamed Wen laughed and said: "I also heard it from other people. I didn't understand it. I was too embarrassed to ask him at the time. I just pretended to understand. I knew I should have asked him."
The young guy nicknamed Bamboo was puzzled: "Brother Wen, do you still have a buddy who studies?"
The shop second child rubbed his chin and said with a smile: "He is not a **** scholar, he just can't beat me to show off these things."
The young man was amused, "Then this guy is really not good, even Big Brother Wen can't beat him, and he is not a scholar. Wouldn't he follow me all the way?"
Xiao Er gave him a glance, but he still didn't speak.
Bamboo is a young man who can’t control his mouth. He is very afraid of people who are juggling the rivers and lakes. He is afraid of the gangsterism and rivers and lakes on those people. But he also looks forward to the rivers and lakes. Hu Blow, a human fellow, at this moment, I told the Xiaoer of the shop surnamed Wen that the martial arts event was truly a once-in-a-hundred-year martial arts event, and said that he only knew that there was a woman in Huishan who liked to wear purple clothes, not only as beautiful as a fairy, And the martial arts is extremely high, ordering the heroes, and widely inviting the heroes of the world to go to her home to participate in the martial arts conference. Bamboo said so much that he was spitting, and he didn't notice that Brother Wen beside him either kept rolling his eyes or smiled in a trance.
Zhuzi is dry-mouthed, and he is not a particular person. He bent over and stretched out a handful of rainwater, took a sip, pretending to be heroic: "Good wine!"
Xiaoer smiled and joked: "Is it still the taste of the rivers and lakes for you?"
Zhuzi turned his head and stared at the man, and asked seriously: "Big Brother Wen, why did you kidnap Ms. Liu? How about you teach me, so I can look back and find a wife."
Xiao Eryi's expression is profound and he said: "It depends on looks."
Bamboo took a bite.
He didn’t believe the bamboo, and he smiled: "Don’t believe it. I was hanging out with that brother. When the poor clanging, he just relied on his face to eat. Me, everything is better than him. , It’s this face that lost him. Back then, I competed with him over who would be the big brother and the younger brother, from age to age.
I'm better than my family. If I didn't lose the appearance, I would be a big brother. "
Zhuzizhu’s mouth twitched, but he was still kind at last, and didn't go to ridicule Big Brother Wen and his brother.
Then the two of them were speechless for a while, just listening to the rain dripping on the stone road.
Bamboo suddenly whispered: "Brother Wen, tell you something, don’t tell me."
Xiaoer broke down and said: "I love to say nothing."
Bamboo hesitated, "When I moved to the town at the beginning of the year, I heard a master of the rivers and lakes say that there were many masters that day, and one of them had the same name and surname as my father."
Xiaoer was amused, "Bamboo, okay, is your father the old monster of Emperor Xianzhi of Emperor Wucheng?"
Bamboo was angry, and said loudly: "Fart, it was the eleventh one in the world!"
Xiao Er went silent suddenly, and then whispered softly after a long time: "It turned out to be Wang Mingyin."
Bamboo looked sad, and muttered to himself: "But I know, my father is actually a farmer with only a few kilograms of strength, and that’s nothing, it’s not the eleventh best in the world who died outside Xiangfan. , My mother and I can wait for him to come home one day."
Xiaoer sighed, not knowing how to comfort him, but patted him on the shoulder.
Zhuzi suddenly stood up, pointed to the bridge, and laughed and said: "Brother Wen, I won't delay you, I will go first."
Xiao Er from a shop surnamed Wen followed Bamboo’s fingers and saw a woman coming across the bridge with an umbrella.
He stood up, smiling brightly.
When I first saw her, it was the fair meeting at the town fair when I returned home. At that time, her friends were laughing at him, the lame man, and his words were not good. They regarded him as a stubborn apprentice, and she was the only one who didn’t. Same.
Before, Xiaonian said that he saw a woman like one and fell in love with everyone at first sight. He originally thought that when he met the woman before returning home, he would be the last woman to fall in love at first sight. In fact, it is true. After that, he no longer fell in love with anyone at first sight, but after meeting her in the small town, he felt that if he could live with her in his life, it would be better than anything else.
He trot out, she just walked off the bridge.
The small town is nice, not so stereotyped by men and women, and she is not afraid of these, tilted the oil-paper umbrella, her face flushed, and sheltered him from the rain.
He is here with her, never glib, and in fact, after returning home, he is no longer as unobtrusive, honest, and ordinary, probably this is what she likes him.
just saw a woman in the past, he dared to flirt with him face to face, "girl, brother, let me cook the raw rice for you", if the woman ignored him, he would say "girl, you can meet me It’s the blessing of repairing for three lifetimes~IndoMTL.com~If you don’t marry me, it must be the bad luck of eight lifetimes."If
is a woman who becomes angry from embarrassment, and he has countless backs.
But he is different now. At that time, when I saw the Shui Ling woman, I was thinking about rolling in the bed. Now I am standing next to her, but he doesn't even have the courage to hold hands.
There is him in the rivers and lakes.
Outside the rivers and lakes, there is her.
God doesn’t owe him Wen Hua anymore.
She lowered her head, gathered up the courage to say: "My father helped me talk about a marriage, but I didn't agree."
He scratched his head and said nothing.
She pursed her mouth.
He suddenly smiled and said, "Or, shall we have a son in the future?"
She opened her mouth slightly, with a wrong look on her face.
He exhaled a long breath, not as if he was joking, and said, "I booked a baby kiss with a brother back then. Whoever gave birth to a daughter would suffer. Of course, it would be great if we had a daughter. "
She rolled her head, flushed, but seemed to nod.
He lowered his head inadvertently, and saw her hand that was not holding the umbrella habitually twisting the corners of her clothes. He gritted his teeth and finally got the courage to hold her hand again.
She shook her hand lightly, then let him hold it.
Wen Hua grinned.
no longer holds the sword.
holding her hand, this kind of arena is better than anything else.