Northern Liang Prince's Mansion
Tingchao Pavilion
The slightly hunched Northern Liang King Xu Xiao carried two bottles of wine and walked up in small steps. Xu Xiao of the Dazhu Kingdom was a ten-year-old man who carried out a sword to kill people. He spent more than forty years in the military, annihilated six kingdoms and more than seventy cities. Even with the strength of a second-grade minor grandmaster, he still suffered from hidden injuries and walked with a slight limp.
Xu Xiao stepped on the stairs, step by step, until he reached the eighth floor.
"You came."
In the building, there was a man with a face like a withered grass, disheveled hair, and he was wearing linen clothes. He sat on the ground, with his right hand writing like flying, without raising his head and saying a word.
"Yi Shan, I didn't come in a hurry this time. I brought wine." Xu Xiao tidied up the scattered ancient books on the floor, made some space, sat down, opened the wine jar, and a smell of wine overflowed from it. come out.
Li Yishan stopped writing immediately, closed his eyes, took a sniff, and said slowly: "Liquor Green Ant, your taste has not changed in more than thirty years."
Xu Xiao spent half his life in the military, so naturally he loved wine. Among all the wines, he especially loved the "Green Ant" wine. Later, even though he was named King with a different surname, Xu Xiao still loved this wine.
This "green ant" wine is not delicious. On the contrary, it is cheap and tastes very astringent. The dignitaries of the Liyang Dynasty will never take a second look at this local wine, and they will never take another sip.
"As people get older, they become more and more unable to let go. I have to drink this wine for the rest of my life." Xu Xiao sighed, and thought about the time when he started his career with 600 soldiers. The old soldiers in the army loved the green ant wine the most. Because it was cheap, they could only afford to drink this local wine. But as Xu Xiao continued to fight, only a few of the six hundred old soldiers could still take a sip of the "Green Ant" wine.
Xu Xiao took a sip of wine and talked to himself: "There are two more people around Fengnian. One of them is good at using double swords and has extraordinary skills. He can easily kill hundreds of bandits. He should be from Beimang. And the other person said It's strange. I asked spies to inquire for a long time, but they couldn't dig out any information about this person. It's as if this person appeared out of thin air. But this person is extremely weak, like a sick man who has been lying in bed for a long time. "
Li Yishan closed his eyes and nodded slightly without interrupting, letting Xu Xiao talk to himself. After drinking half a jar of wine, he said, "That boy's luck has always been very good."
"Hahaha."
Xu Xiao laughed endlessly and was quite proud.
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"Old Huang, why do I think this white fox-faced kung fu is higher than those old monsters in Tingchao Pavilion? More than a hundred gangsters were unable to resist under his sword!" Xu Fengnian held a dog in his mouth Tai Cao's eyes fell on the two figures sitting cross-legged in front of them. No matter how powerful they were, no matter how powerful they were, they could not force out the double swords at Bai Huer's face.
Jingzhou called him "White Fox Face" when he first met Nangong Pushe. Xu Fengnian thought the name was good, so he kept calling him "White Fox Face".
Lao Huang took a sip of rice wine, shook his little body, and said happily: "Not high, not high."
"Not high? Just keep talking nonsense. You have been with me for so long, and I still don't know your details? You are not as knowledgeable as me!" Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes, grabbed the wine in Lao Huang's hand, and faced the light He took a look inside and was furious: "Old Huang, didn't I ask you to leave a mouthful for me? You really just left a mouthful!"
Lao Huang kept grinning "hehe", showing his two front teeth with a little wine on them.
After finishing the last sip of wine in a sullen mood, Xu Fengnian looked at the two figures on the big rock in front of him, and said to himself: "These two people are about to get better, the white fox face has already recovered at this time last time. "
Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes, blocked his body with one hand, and was forced back several feet by an invisible force.
The two crisp sounds of "choking" were the sound of the knife being unsheathed.
Two knives, Chunlei and Xiudong, flew out from Baihu'erlian's waist and were inserted into the ground, half of the blades were submerged in the ground.
"It's really a good knife." Xu Fengnian clicked his tongue twice. Taking advantage of the moment when Chunlei and Xiudong took out their sheaths, he finally saw the true nature of these two swords. Not to mention Xiudong, after all, he didn't see any clue. It was just an exquisite shape, like an object for viewing. Chun Lei, on the other hand, although small, had a black and purple blade, and a cold light on the edge of the blade, easily piercing a stone on the ground.
"I just don't know if this knife can cut through the Wukui armor given by Xu Xiao." Xu Fengnian whispered, thinking about returning to the Beiliang Prince's Mansion. After there was no danger, he asked Bai Huer's face to borrow Spring Thunder to chop it. Try two knives.
The white shirt on the white fox's face was dancing in the wind, and the fallen leaves on the ground seemed to be pulled by some kind of pull. One after another, they flew up from the ground and floated in the air.
For a moment, Xu Fengnian seemed to be a little moved, and then shook his head: "Learning martial arts is boring and boring. Training in the winter, training in the summer, how can there be the comfort of idleness and playfulness? The two of them have been sitting for an hour, and they don't mind their legs being sore. , I don’t want to suffer this crime.”
The next moment, Xu Fengnian's eyes widened and he said with a sigh: "Old Huang, my eyesight is not dazzled."
"Master, you are not dazzled." This time, Lao Huang rarely smiled stupidly, but stood one step away from Xu Fengnian with a solemn expression.
At the moment when Bai Hu'er vomited blood and flew out, a supreme sword intent rose into the sky. Even if it was not aimed at him, from that sword intent, he felt a long-lost aura, an indomitable force that seemed to be about to kill him. The breath of all destruction.
"You're crazy!"
A loud shout rang in Xu Fengnian's ears, and then he saw Shan Gui's body changing places as if he had transformed, appearing next to Zibai Hu'er's face. Shan Gui's face, which always seemed to be cynical, became serious.
"Wow"
Bai Hu'er opened his mouth and vomited a large mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper.
"I'm not crazy, I can still bear it!" Although Bai Hu'er's face was weak, his tone was extremely firm.
"That knife is beyond the reach of ordinary people. How can you bear it?" Jing Zhou grabbed Bai Hu'er's face with one hand and lifted her up from the ground.
Half a month ago, Bai Huer's face had been sucked by the knife intention once. Although it was a shock that time, it was not dangerous.
But this time Jingzhou didn't expect that at the last moment, she planned to suck out half of the sword intent from his body.
Even the Phantom Treasure Box couldn't withstand Zhao Gao's sword, let alone a mortal like Bai Hu'er Lian? Even though he finally gathered the fortunes of the Seven Kingdoms in the Mingyue of Qin Dynasty, made great progress in his cultivation, and could open a river with one sword, he was seriously injured by that sword intention.
"Hey, Shangui, are you okay?" Xu Fengnian walked over from the side at some point. Although he was questioning, his tone revealed a hint of worry.
At this time, Jingzhou closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows. He pointed his hands together like swords and touched several large acupuncture points on Bai Hu'er's back. His arms trembled, like a dragonfly touching water. In a short time, he had finished touching Tianzong, Mingmen, Shinto, Fengmen, and Zhiyang. Several big holes.
Xu Fengnian didn't know these acupuncture points. He saw sweat dripping on Jing Zhou's forehead, like rain falling, and knew that it would be difficult for the mountain ghost to heal Bai Hu'er's face.
"Gene Era"
"This is an extremely advanced healing skill." Lao Huang stood aside, secretly admiring it. He was not like Xu Fengnian who only looked at the surface. In his eyes, Jing Zhou used twenty-four different techniques in a moment. The sword pointed at the back of Bai Hu'er's face, and it was as fast as lightning, and every move They are all exquisite, and there are countless changes in them. After the thirty-six acupuncture points were tapped, Bai Huer's face already had a rosy color.
Xu Fengnian saw the flesh on Jingzhou's face twitching, as if he was enduring great pain, and his face was as white as a dead man. He couldn't help but whisper: "Shangui, please stop kicking your legs. I haven't taken you to Zijin yet." Have fun upstairs for a few days, and it will open your eyes."
Although Shan Gui likes to brag and argue with him, he is a rare elegant person. The key is that the two of them have only been talking about "Plain Girl's Heart Sutra" for half of the time. They have not yet argued whether it is more attractive to be naked or half-covered. One, two, three, four, five.
If this person really died, Xu Fengnian would definitely feel that he would be sad for three to five days.
Hearing Xu Fengnian's words, Bai Huer's face trembled and he was about to struggle up from the ground.
"Don't move, your foundation will be ruined if you try too hard!" Jing Zhou scolded, and tapped Bai Hu'er's face dozens of times with both hands. Suddenly he drew back his left hand, and drew with his right hand in the air, with traces of blue light wrapped around his fingertips. , a dense air appeared out of thin air, and finally turned into a drop of water, sinking into the back of Bai Hu'er's face.
"Skilled work, you should be rewarded!" That drop of water was more exciting than a magic trick. Xu Fengnian groped around her waist and took out a piece of gold leaf. Just as she was about to throw it out, she took it back in an instant.
"Beggar Xu, don't worry, I won't kick my legs until you have paid off your money." Jingzhou retracted his hands and put them in his sleeves. He swayed and barely stood still.
Xu Fengnian's face couldn't help but twitch, and she said depressedly: "I regard you as a friend, but you really care about the money I borrowed! You don't look like someone who is short of money. Why are you like that girl Jiang Ni? Cherish your money as your life!"
Jiang Ni, the maid in his courtyard, has a money box. I have to hold that box of ginger paste even when I sleep, and I wish I could eat, drink, and eat with it, lest the money inside grow wings and fly away.
Bai Hu'er supported Jingzhou with his face, used his skills to test the condition of his body, and asked, "How are you?"
Jingzhou shook his head: "I can't die, but you. If my foundation is destroyed, I don't know how long it will take for my injury to heal, so you don't have to feel guilty."
That day, Bai Hu'er's face was able to absorb the sword intent in his body, which shocked Jing Zhou. This knife intention was like a tarsal maggot in his body, extremely troublesome. Originally, he planned to use time to slowly grind away the knife intent bit by bit.
"It's good that you know!" Bai Hueryan pulled the wine bottle from Jing Zhou's waist, opened the lid and took a few sips.
Lao Huang closed his eyes and kept sniffing his nose. The smell was unmistakable. It was the best flower wine.
With a "Kacha" sound, the wine bottle in Bai Huerlian's hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
Lao Huang swallowed his saliva, and the wine bug in his stomach crawled up from below again.
"Next time you drink, can you stop being so cool? I haven't even taken a sip yet." Jing Zhou stroked his forehead, quite speechless.
Bai Hu'er shook his head and thought seriously, then said softly: "I'll save some for you next time."
Xu Fengnian walked to Chun Lei by himself, pulled it out from the ground, and pretended to use a rather domineering move to sweep away thousands of troops, but the force was too strong and he almost hurt himself.
Touching the blade carefully, Xu Fengnian couldn't help but praise: "What a knife!"
The Tingchao Pavilion in the Beiliang Prince's Mansion has forty-nine rare weapons and weapons hidden on the second floor. Xu Fengnian has been rolling around in the Tingchao Pavilion since he was a child, so he is no stranger to those magical weapons. Judging from his eyesight, the Chun Lei in his hand seemed to be three points more precious than the sharp weapons collected in Tingchao Pavilion.
"Give me the knife back!"
Bai Hu'er's face only said three words. Although Xu Fengnian was reluctant to give up, she still returned Chun Lei back. After getting along with him these days, he finally knew that the person in front of him was an out-and-out lunatic, a ruthless person who didn't talk much.
Neng Dushou will never say more than a word. If you say kill them all, then you really don't want to leave anyone alive. The thief who died in the hands of Bai Huerlian along the way would definitely be able to build a whole Beijing with his head.
His father's adopted son Chen Zhibao is known as the Little Man Butcher, which shows that his temperament is ordinary, but at least he can still laugh. In Xu Fengnian's opinion, the white fox face is a more ruthless person than Chen Zhibao.
Bai Hu'er took two steps forward and took out Xiudong from the ground. With a wave of his right hand, the two knives were already sheathed. These ordinary movements made Xu Fengnian's mind sway when she saw them, and she wished she could throw the white fox's face back into her mother's womb and reshape it again.
It's a pity that such a beautiful person is actually a man! He was still a man who spoke coldly to him!
Privately, Xu Fengnian discussed with Jing Zhou and Lao Huang whether the white fox's face was male or female. Lao Huang was inexperienced and could only nod along. He insisted that it was a man, and Jing Zhou insisted that it was a woman.
For a moment, Xu Fengnian was shaken. After all, it was a bit too much for a man to be more beautiful than the oiran of Zijin Tower. But after Xu Fengnian saw Bai Huer's face and drank once, he threw away the wavering in his heart thousands of miles away. This person who looks like a girl is indeed not a girl. Drinking wine is like drinking water.
Two words: domineering!
Xu Fengnian suddenly shouted: "Shangui, your lips are a little bloody, not as pale as a dead person."
Jingzhou laughed and scolded: "I'm not born with a disease. The reason why I was weak before was because there was a knife intention in my body that was constantly consuming the energy and energy in my body. Now that I've been sucked out a little bit, I'll naturally look better. Get some."
Xu Fengnian asked in confusion: "Can sword energy hurt people? Why have I only heard that sword energy can hurt people?"
In the past when he was listening to Chaoting, Xu Fengnian also flipped through several secret books. Although most of them looked like heavenly books, he could still understand the sword energy and sword intention, so as not to confuse the two. In the secret book on swordsmanship in Tingchao Pavilion, it is true that only sword energy is mentioned.
Jing Zhou smiled and said: "The shape of the sword is physical, and the shape of the sword is the intention. Beginners who learn to use the sword only learn the shape of the sword, and when the internal strength is sufficient, they can use the sword energy. Those with extraordinary talent can carry the sword for decades, and they can't abandon the sword. , there is nothing else, from which we can realize that the sword's Gang or the sword's radiance is more powerful than the sword's energy, and this person has become a master. After obtaining the sword and forgetting the sword, the divine will is unified, and the sword's intention can penetrate the heaven and earth. And the sword's intention is It's close to the Tao, and it's no longer like ordinary people. You can't even use the crappy moves well, so naturally you've never heard of them."
Speaking of this, Jingzhou frowned slightly, his mind and spirit were united, he could control the sword with his will, and Zhao Gao's sword was used to control the sword, otherwise Zhao Gao would not have sacrificed his life to the sword.
Bai Hu'er's left hand groped Chun Lei thoughtfully.
Xu Fengnian curled his lips, and his mind and spirit were united. He was confused by the idea of abandoning his sword and forgetting his sword, but it was not as interesting as the word "grandmaster" that attracted his attention. If you have time to listen to the Heavenly Book, you might as well read a few fragrant forbidden books. After arguing with the mountain ghost, Xu Fengnian felt that there was no end to learning.
The next time he went to Wudang Mountain to beat up the little Taoist priest riding a bull, Xu Fengnian felt that it was necessary to throw to Niubi two new banned books compiled by himself to open his eyes.
