The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 96: Wait for python robe


Competing for the 96th chapter and other python robes in total

  

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

  

  Update time: 2014-09-0318:00:05 Words: 3132

  

   This is undoubtedly a spectacle scene, this is a picture that is destined to circulate in the arena for a long time.

  

   Sui Xiegu was swiftly suppressed by tens of thousands of flying swords almost instantly. In the first moment, visitors outside Danzhongping only felt that there were dark clouds covering the sky and the sun. The next moment, those "black clouds" fell on the earth. , Filled with the entire Pill Seed Ping, the number of flying swords that broke through the air was so huge that they were clustered closely together. Soon the Sui Xiegu disappeared from everyone’s sight, except for the sword. Sword, the young King of Northern Liang, like an immortal man who used one hand to move mountains and seas, created a majestic sword mountain out of thin air.

  

   At first, the sword mountain still shook visible to the naked eye, but the sway gradually decreased. With the endless sword and sword, the sword mountain became taller and bigger and more stable, until the entire "mountain" was completely complete Not moving.

  

   Outsiders in Danzhongping are dumbfounded. They have seen a fight, and I have never seen a fight like this.

  

   At this moment, even if Xu Fengnian was unconvinced, he became the number one person in the world for some reason, and finally convinced him. A pessimist who has no confidence in the imminent battle between Liang and Mang, also feels whether it is possible to believe in Xu Fengnian once.

  

   Shu Dao was the last famous sword to fall, as if it was casually thrown on the top of the sword mountain.

  

   Jianshan, which was showing signs of loosening, was completely gone. Sometimes one or two inclined flying swords slipped down Jianshan and fell outside Danzhongping.

  

   A tall woman standing far away under the eaves of the street raised her mouth. She glanced at the thirty-foot-high Feilai Jianfeng, and said sarcastically: "Let you roll, the century-old reputation will be destroyed. ."

  

   Xu Fengnian did not stand at the foot of the mountain, nor returned to the carriage, but appeared quietly under the same roof. A woman who was taller than him looked at him, and saw Xu Fengnian's face pale, but her expression was radiant, seeming contradictory, but in fact it is not. Tantai's tranquility is more justified. The same was true of her master back then. Majestic, more like a weak scholar, but Master’s eyes have always been as clean as the young man in front of him at this time, so clean that the first time Master pointed her finger at the river python, she had forgotten it. To admire the Baizhang white python that was undergoing transformation, she had only the look of her thin master in her eyes.

  

   Even after decades, Master’s mantra seems to be still in my ears.

  

   "Silly big Yo."

  

   stared at Xu Fengnian’s Tantai and smiled calmly, like a little girl who has gone through so many hardships to find her favorite object.

  

   Xu Fengnian didn't know where he was, but he was a little creepy.

  

   has reached the age, let alone a hundred-year-old woman suddenly showing such a childish attitude, Xu Fengnian's face and mind are also somewhat unbearable.

  

   Xu Fengnian, who wanted to talk a few words, quickly swallowed the words that came to his mouth. Tantai's calm gaffe quickly dissipated, and he returned to the indifferent expression of the chief master of the southern gas trainer. He turned his attention away and calmly said: "What is the name of this sword? Is there a name?"

  

  Xu Fengnian laughed and said: "Give a well-known name to the move. Isn’t that something vulgar people would do? Senior Tantai also has such a vulgar habit?"

  

  She said: "I also want to eat, drink, Lazara and sleep, and I also burp and fart. Why is it not vulgar?"

  

   Xu Fengnian persuaded Wen Hua not to be too infatuated with the unattainable female heroines on the rivers and lakes, because they also have to shit. Is it possible that they can pull out a flower by shit?

  

   and Tantai's peaceful self-deprecation, but there are similarities in the same way.

  

   But this is after all the words of resentment that Xu beggar said when he was in trouble.

  

   The corners of Xu Fengnian’s mouth twitched, and he smirked: “It’s different. It’s not the same. It’s vulgar to others, but if you say it from Senior Tantai, you will still be immortal.”

  

   Tantai calmly looked over the crowd who still refused to disperse, looked at the mountains of tens of thousands of swords, and exclaimed: "Congratulations to the King of Beiliang for returning to the realm of heaven and man."

  

   Xu Fengnian lowered his voice and said, "If one day..."

  

   She interrupted Xu Fengnian’s words and gave a straightforward answer: "I can lend you."

  

   Xu Fengnian curled his lips, talking to smart people is easy, but boring is really boring.

  

   He rolled up his sleeves and looked at the magnificent Sword Mountain that was supposed to be moved only by the co-master of the sword of the world with Tan Tai Ping, thinking of some past events.

  

   A long, long time ago, he liked the saber and the saber but it was an embroidered pillow. She had a magic rune hidden in her, which was not much better.

  

   Xu Fengnian couldn't help sighing.

  

   Tantai asked calmly: "When will I go to Liangzhou border to supervise the war?"

  

   Xu Fengnian slowly said: "It's the matter of the past few days, let's wait for the Jinli Weaving Bureau to send the new king's python robe."

Liangzhou City has Danzhongping as the center of the circle, and the congestion is too congested, because the ending of this war is too fast to cover up. Many people outside only see the scene of flying swords like locusts and falling swords like rain. Knowing that this contest is over, it is still going all the way to Danzhongping, which makes a large group of spectators in the center of the circle not even want to go out. It can be said that most of the residents of Liangzhou City have either already arrived or are in front of the scene. On the way to watch the battle, the tossing was even more lively than the Chinese New Year. In fact, the Beiliang side is far less like Tai'an City who likes to come to the empty alley every Sanchawu, but this excitement is too rare for a hundred years. The warriors of the North Liang were suppressed by the army to half alive, and finally the king of the North Liang himself came out. Competing against others and wearing the big hat of No. 1 in the world, Liangzhou people who feel like still water will inevitably be tempted.

  

  In the vast sea of ​​people, about half a mile away from Danzhongping, there is a pair of women with diametrically opposite temperaments but with extraordinary identities. The two looked at each other. They are Song Huangmei, the only daughter of Song Yan in Lingzhou, and Li Jizhen, the daughter of Master Li Gongde. The latter didn’t want to join in the fun at first, but she couldn’t get through Song Huangmei, who likes to dance swords and swords the most. Hit, and then ran reluctantly. As a result, the carriage was blocked halfway. With Song Huangmei’s lively jump, he jumped onto the roof of the car without saying a word. Li Jizhen stood behind the groom and did not miss it anyway. The picture of the flying sword falling.

  

  Song Huangmei, who was standing on the top of the carriage, waited for a long time. He didn't wait for the result of the tens of thousands of flying swords splashing on the Jianshan Mountain. There were surprises and disappointments. He jumped to Li Jizhen's side, his face still full of meaning, he said: "Why, let's not come in vain? It's irritating! If you didn't come, you will regret you!"

  

   Li Shuizhen looked indifferent.

  

   Song Huangmei is no stranger to this, clenched his fist and smashed it on the palm of his other hand, and said to himself: "No, I have to learn from that guy! Even if you serve him tea and water every day It doesn't matter, such a super master, if he is not used as a master, what is it that he is not a violent thing?!"

  

   Li Shuizhen wanted to speak again, Song Huangmei looked at her pitifully, and begged: "Sister Nyzen, my good sister, I know you and that guy are childhood sweethearts. You speak better than me. , How about you help me intercede?"

  

   Li Shizhen stared: "I persuade you to die!"

  

   Li Minzheng turned his head slightly, in a cold tone: "He and I have never met each other..."

  

   Song Huangmei hippie smiled and said: "It's better to solve the enemy, not to get married, not to mention that men and women can become enemies, which means that they are destined."

  

   Li Shuizhen coldly snorted, "That's also Nie Yuan."

  

   Song Huangmei rolled his eyes, seeing that this road is not working, thinking about self-support Let them go with the wind.

  

   Li Shuizhen was wandering thousands of miles at this moment, absent-minded.

  

   Now the situation in Beiliang is changing rapidly. With Song Dongming's appointment as the unfair deputy manager, Beiliang officialdom knows that this year is likely to be Li Gongde’s last time as the first civilian official, and at that time The economic strategy caused the adults to behave unsatisfactorily in the military and political changes in Lingzhou. Although he gave birth to a good son who is still closely related to the Xu family, the rule of the emperor and the courtiers has been established since ancient times, and it is not smooth at the moment. Regarding the situation of a Taiping official, Lord Li, who has a mediocre reputation, may not be able to keep his position when the Beimang army is under pressure. As a result, the gate was far less noisy than the former residence of the Lingzhou Economic Commissioner in the past few years, and it became more and more deserted. The newcomers and old people in the officialdom all ran to the mixed faces of the governor Xu Beizhi and Don't drive Song Yan. Li Jizhen has always been indifferent to the ups and downs of officialdom, but as his father gets older, and there are no junior children who can play with his grandchildren, he spends all day at home dealing with those flowers, plants, fish and insects. Li Jizhen does not understand that it is because of his father. The official addiction suddenly disappeared, and he still accepted his fate for the future. But Li Jizhen is more accustomed to the dad who plays polite greetings with officials and officials every day. He is high-spirited and knows who to meet tomorrow and what to say every day, instead of traveling around like now~IndoMTL.com~ make one Rich old idlers.

  

   Li Minzheng gave birth to an impulse for no reason.

  

   If I beg you once in the first place, would you agree to let my dad do a few more years as a manager of the Northern Liang Dynasty?

  

   Li Shuizhen laughed at himself and shook his head. Li Jizhen, Li Jizhen, why do you have such absurd and funny ideas?

  

   Song Huangmei understands the character of this negative true sister, and she becomes stubborn. It's a horrendous and two tigers who can't pull it back, so she has no intention of asking her to introduce herself.

  

   Song Huangmei smiled and leaned close to Li Jizhen, "Sister Minji, I have always been curious about how an adult gave you this weird name, which is rarer than me. What kind of negative is negative? What is it?"

  

   Li Ji was really taken aback. This question really baffled her. She never thought about her name. She always felt that it might be the negative of a long-standing reputation. It was innocent and true, probably because Dad thought about it. Her daughter can be carefree for a lifetime.

  

   Song Huangmei saw that she was silent, so he didn’t bother to dig into the roots, and said to himself: “I’ve always heard that that guy once invited the Great Emperor Zhenwu on the Lake of Spring God. The first ancestor of Longhushan. I used to think that there are no gods in the world, but now I think it’s really hard to say."

  

  Speaking of this, Song Huangmei laughed and said: "Sister Negative True, there is also a true word in Emperor Zhenwu."

  

   Zhenwu?

  

   Li Shui really smiled.

  

   Then suddenly I couldn't laugh.

  

   There is a word called disappointment.


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