Chapter 452 One hundred and twenty

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The sound of Xiao became clearer and clearer. Even the two third-class maids who did not understand the music felt that the artistic conception of the music was extraordinary.

Along the corridor and passing through two side courtyards, there are golden osmanthus plants planted along the wall. At this time, the flowering period is in full bloom, and the gentle breeze is mixed with the unique fragrance of the osmanthus.

Xu Fengnian broke off a piece of osmanthus branch, held it in his hand and performed two tricks, and said doubtfully: "I remember there were no osmanthus flowers here before."

Sweet potato smiled and said: "The fish girl planted it, saying it is convenient for making sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Xu Fengnian nodded. When he was on Wudang Mountain, the little Taoist priest who had never been down the mountain ate a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by Yuwei, and almost swallowed it with his tongue.

It is unreasonable for an oiran not only to be able to dance with a sword, but also to make good cakes!

At this time, the whistle suddenly stopped, and the young and old maids who were immersed in the fragrance of osmanthus felt empty. Fortunately, they didn't keep a few people waiting. There was another whistle, but this time the style changed drastically. There seemed to be gold in the sonorous whistle. Ge Tiema is so exciting that it feels like drinking more than ten bowls of strong wine, and the heroic spirit rises sharply.

"Damn it, is this the music that heroes should listen to? Only poor scholars like those sad things." Xu Fengnian threw the osmanthus branch away and strode forward.

His Royal Highness, who always likes to kick the door open, went to the yard where two banana trees were planted in front of the door. He rolled up his sleeves in a graceful manner and stretched out his hand to push the door open.

After all, the truth is learned through being beaten, and it is deeply remembered.

In the yard, the little clay figurines were practicing their swords, the mountain ghost was holding a Xiao, and the young fish Wei was holding a harp. From the beginning to the end, no one looked up at His Highness the Crown Prince, except for the two children who were playing in the yard, and the happily jumping Tiger Kui cubs were looking towards the Crown Prince. His Highness roared twice.

Probably Blue Bird came out of Wutong Garden and took the initiative to move a fairy chair out of the house.

The eyes of several maids in Xu Fengnian's courtyard drifted and fell on the purple shadow. They thought that the song that made people feel like they were out of body was composed by Mr. Shangui.

"Shangui, do you still know music? Don't tell me that it was you who played Xiao just now!" Seeing Hongshu winking at him, he realized that he had used the wrong words. As soon as His Highness finished speaking, he immediately shut his mouth, hehe , after all, those who play the flute are always beauties. When he was drawing circles on the sweet potato peaks last night, he seemed to have said that it is best to spit out water and fire. The taste of the two heavens of ice and fire is indescribable.

After handing Xiao to Yu Youwei, Jingzhou called Jiang Ni to his side and whispered, "Do you want to make Xu Fengnian suffer?"

Jiang Ni nodded vigorously and asked, "Why do you make this bastard so weak?"

Jing Zhou smiled and said, "Silly apprentice, I'll tell you what the teacher is saying. Nine times out of ten, Xu Fengnian will ask for something from you."

Jiang Ni looked playful as if he believed you and I were idiots.

Jingzhou was amused by the expression of the little clay figurine and couldn't help but laugh and said: "If he opens his mouth in a while, you will try to tease him like a lion. If you don't have a hundred words, you will ignore what he says."

When the little clay figurine who had never been rich heard the word "hundred strings", his mind was buzzing. After a while, he came to his senses and asked uncertainly: "Really?"

Jing Zhou flicked the little clay figurine's forehead and said, "When did master lie to you?"

Jiang Ni glared and said angrily: "Who said there was no money the day before yesterday and bought a few bottles of wine in the blink of an eye? Yu Youwei told me that there were more than ten bottles of wine in one bottle!"

Although she has a good memory, she may not be able to remember it after reading it three or four times, but as long as it is related to money, the habits she has developed over the years will keep her from remembering it for half a day.

"Is this happening?" Jing Zhou said lightly.

The little clay figurine's eyes widened even more.

Master Jingzhou and Jiang Ni were whispering to each other, roughly speaking, the little clay man and the cheap master were fighting for their wits and courage over the money. Yu Youwei was carefully reading some of the songs given by the young master. According to the young master, this last That piece of music requires the piano and Xiao ensemble to fully express its artistic conception.

This was really a pain for the little maids who followed the prince. They heard this lovesickness song halfway and then stopped. It was like working under the red curtains of the bed. As soon as they flew into the air, they were about to touch the clouds. Suddenly he fell from the top again.

Xu Fengnian called Hu Kui Zizi twice, but there was no response. The two siblings, Zhaocai and Wangcai, just jumped around and played, and occasionally threatened a few maids.

Hongshu stood behind Xu Fengnian, curious about Hu Kui's cub. A pair of little guys didn't look very big, but they got into a fight and bumped into a stone pier. The stone pier, which weighed about half a person, fell to the ground. On the other hand, the little kid in green armor was fine at all.

Xu Fengnian was not surprised. The two brats bumped into him, and they were protected by Dahuangting. They were caught off guard and staggered him. His Royal Highness felt depressed every time he thought that these two tiger cubs would only look at him when they were eating the meat he fed.

After discussing with the little clay figurine, Jingzhou said loudly: "Silly apprentice, practice two-handed swordsmanship and let me see it."

The little clay figurine who insists on a nine-point account hangs his head and walks into the field with a left sword and a right sword, slowly and softly, not seeking good, only seeking death.

Jing Zhou clapped his hands and praised: "Yes, you have already mastered your swordsmanship to some extent. Only Bai Hu'er Lian can match your qualifications."

None of the maids from Wutong Garden could see one, two, three, four, five. They just thought it would be better to watch Jiang Ni dance the sword than listen to the music played by the Mountain Ghost Master.

When it comes to telling lies with open eyes, Xu Fengnian only admires mountain ghosts. As for the swordsmanship of the little clay figurine, which can't even kill a chicken, can it compare with the white fox's face?

He has seen the white fox attack with his face, the sword rolled into the wind and snow, majestic and majestic. He moves with a fierce sword, and his sword energy is unparalleled. Even a newbie can see that this is the style of a master!

The masters of Xiudong and Chunlei knives can definitely be ranked among the masters he has seen.

As for Jiang Ni, with Xu Fengnian closing her eyes and giving her one arm and one leg, he could win!

The little clay figurine couldn't remember the book even after reciting it three or five times. How does this qualification compare with Bai Hu'er's face!

The white fox's face was listening to Chao Pavilion, and he opened the book and read ten lines at a glance!

The angry little clay figurine simply stopped using his moves and just stabbed randomly.

Jingzhou pulled back the two tiger cubs who were threatening the maids of Wutong Garden with one sleeve, and laughed loudly: "My apprentice is a bit stupid, but he is worthy of being born with a sword. In the future, there will be another female sword fairy in the world. "

"Although it is said that a sword can only be broken if it is fast, and a few moves can be used smoothly and smoothly, it is easy to practice, but it is easy to practice a fast sword, but it is difficult to practice a slow sword! From fast to slow, in the end, you forget about speed and slowness, and there are no more moves in your mind, so you can move the sword with thought. If you move, the person will follow the sword, and there will be no trace of the move."

The two little cubs, who were used to showing off their power, crawled at Jingzhou's feet and became quiet, not moving at all.

Xu Fengnian cursed secretly: "Those who bully the weak are afraid of the strong!"

In the end, the little clay figurine simply threw the sword away, but Master Baian still praised her highly, saying that she had acquired the sword's will and had the demeanor of a female sword fairy.

Xu Fengnian didn't know whether Jiang Ni could become a swordsman in the future, but there was indeed a swordsman under the Tingchao Pavilion. He could open a river two hundred feet with one sword, and the green light on his sleeves could kill a dragon.

Darling, this is Li Chungang, the sword god!

There are thousands of people who use swords in the world, but in the past hundred years, Li Chungang is the only one who has earned the title of "Sword God" with one sword?

If you say you don't want to admire the sword god's masterful demeanor, you are deceiving yourself. Even if you can't learn a single move from Li Chungang, when you see Wen Hua and brag with that kid in the future, you will have more to brag about, right?

"Little clay figurine, how about I discuss something with you?" Xu Fengnian smiled slyly.

"Take the money!" Jiang Ni followed the cheap master's words and said in an extremely cold voice.

Xu Fengnian was stunned, he really got straight to the point!

"You don't need to study today, I will give you two coins for free!" Xu Fengnian took out the embroidery bag from her waist and picked out a piece of broken silver, which was about two coins worth, and shook it in her hand.

The little clay figurine said in a serious tone: "Two hundred strings!"

Although she spoke resolutely and had the momentum to leave without looking back, in reality she didn't have any confidence in her heart.

Are the words of the cheap master reliable?

After all, there are already a lot of two passages, and you don’t need to study, so you picked them up for nothing.

If the negotiation breaks down in the end, we won't even get the two goals.

Xu Fengnian suddenly jumped up from the chair and shouted: "You are robbing money!"

How dare Jiang Ni ask for two hundred strings!

Even the officials in the court were a little bit greedy.

How can anyone write a couple of articles yesterday and be bold enough to write hundreds or thousands of times the next day?

His Royal Highness is not short of money, but he is not stupid either. The price of a small clay figurine is one cent per word. Even if he grills a fish or cooks a goose on Wudang Mountain, it only costs one or two hundred cents.

Giving the little clay figurine a lot of money can make her, a timid person who is even afraid of mice, dare to poke evil people with magic talismans.

Jiang Ni and Xu Fengnian were fighting with their eyes from afar, and the maids who didn't know why looked at a loss.

After all, it was the old sword god who weighed the most. Xu Fengnian handed over two silver notes of equal value to the little clay figurine and said to himself: "Li Chungang's name is really worth the money. It's not a loss to be able to witness the old sword god's style!"

With an extra twenty strings, the little clay figurine who had never taken advantage of Xu Fengnian smiled like a flower and thought to himself: "Master Cheap Master still has something in his belly. If I had known better, I would have listened to Master Cheap Master and shouted one more A hundred times."

Although he was thinking about Li Chungang in his heart, His Royal Highness, who always prided himself on being a close friend, never forgot the purpose of coming here, which was to satisfy the maids' wish to listen to music. It was incidental to discuss things with the little clay figurine, so he couldn't help but say: "Mountain Ghost , Cucumber, Green Ant and several other maids outside said before that the music you played was good and the artistic conception was extraordinary, but they couldn't hear it clearly from a distance."

The eyes of several maids were wandering around the prince. If the situation was not wrong, they would really want to step forward and bite the prince in the face.

They were not familiar with Mr. Shangui, so even if they wanted to listen to the music, they couldn't open their mouths.

His Royal Highness really understands the hearts of these maids.

Jingzhou waved his hand and drove His Royal Highness out, who was still trying to flatter him. He looked at Yu Youwei and said, "How are you reading the score?"

Just now, he and the little clay figurine secretly communicated to remind this silly apprentice whether he had forgotten something, such as dividing the spoils.

Unfortunately, the apprentice was unreasonable and planned to swallow both the banknotes.

Guessing that she was in the wrong, the little girl blushed for a while and slipped out quietly.

Alas, this apprentice is also a brave man. He is obsessed with money and only eats copper coins and silver without spitting it out.

Yu Youwei, who was born as an oiran, smiled and said, "You can try it."

Although I haven't mastered it yet, I have heard the young master play a piece of Xiao before. Although my daughter cannot play the aura of swords and swords, it is not difficult to play in harmony with the young master.

The next moment, the sound of Xiao suddenly sounded, followed by the rhythmic and clanking sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is high-pitched, the whistle is low, and the music is majestic and soul-stirring.

The mountains and rivers are smiling, the mist and rain are swaying, and the sound of the piano is like half of the rivers and lakes.

Dazhuguo, who originally planned to go to Jingzhou Courtyard, saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince approaching, and hurriedly waved to the housekeeper. The cat hid behind the rocks on the side, and made sure His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was gone before walking out from behind.

The scene of being beaten a few days ago was still vivid in his mind, and Dazhuguo did not want to offend the crown prince.

The sonorous sound of killing became louder and clearer. Dazhuguo stopped when he heard the sound, closed his eyes and listened carefully. After a long time, he sighed softly and asked the housekeeper: "Mr. Shangui, have you been to Tingchao Pavilion again in the past two days?" "

The housekeeper came back to his senses from the song and said: "I went there yesterday and stayed for half an hour."

Dazhuguo nodded, thought for a while, and laughed loudly: "This song played by Mr. Shangui is good. Damn it, I want to kill someone with a knife after listening to it. This is music for men. Move forward. Decades later, if I could hear this song, I would have joined the army and fought against his uncle. I would have taken a knife to fight in the world."

The housekeeper echoed: "The old servant is also very excited after hearing this. If he weren't old, he would also like to have a career in the world."

"This song is great. That girl Wei Xiong likes to listen to it." Dazhu Guo laughed for a while and then asked: "Where is that girl Wei Xiong?"

At the mention of the second young lady, the housekeeper suddenly felt chills all over, and a lingering shadow hung over his heart. He said in a trembling voice: "There is still about one day to go, and we will arrive in Lingzhou early tomorrow morning."

"So fast!"

"No, no, I have to go out and hide quickly." Dazhu Guo exclaimed and trotted back to the yard.

At the end of the day, he did not forget to give an instruction: "Don't tell Feng Nian about Wei Xiong's return yet."

After all, one of the two heads of the Northern Liang Palace had to stay. As the father had gone out to hide, he naturally wanted his son to stay.

Although Weixiong is a daughter, she is no weaker than a man in any way. She can kill people easily with swords and horses. With that ferocious face, even if he is a father, he will feel terrified when he sees her.

Especially this girl's talent is astonishing. Even the old scholars in Shangyin Academy were stricken with internal injuries when they saw Weixiong's mouth, let alone a big boss like him?

During the Spring and Autumn Period, many people said that Xu Xiao was an able minister in governing the country and a hero in troubled times. However, in the hearts of the Dazhu Kingdom, he was really not as good as the second daughter who learned the strategy of kings and domineering, and the art of manipulation.

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Tingchao Pavilion

It is said to be a pavilion, but it is actually a serious attic. It is nine floors high and contains not only the world's rare treasures, magical weapons, and secret books of half of the sects in the world, but also secrets of ancient history and the classics of the three religions. Although it is claimed to be an arsenal to the outside world, the cabinet's achievements in collecting secrets are even greater.

Xu Fengnian took out a book from the shelf and sharpened his gun before the battle. He was thinking about how to say some flattering lingo when he saw the sword god Li Chungang later. When meeting for the first time, he always had to leave a good impression on his seniors. Maybe he would say something In the mind of the Sword God, he can still be given some tips on one or two moves.

"The sword flies in the air with one strike, and the first watch leaves and the second watch returns." Just listening to later generations' comments about the sword god, we know that Li Chungang's sword can really fly thousands of miles, cutting down immortals from above and dragons from below.

If he could learn from the two-sleeved green snake who has "green snakes on his sleeves and courage", it would be better than him reading thousands of secret books.

Jiang Ni squatted in a corner of the second floor, secretly pulled out a simple-looking sword, and made signs with the magic talisman on it. He gritted his teeth several times in a row, but finally stopped and knocked out several pieces of the sword that seemed to be worth a thousand gold. A gap comes.

As soon as he put the sword back on the shelf, the little clay figurine heard the excited voice of Wei Shuyang, an old man in gray: "When Li Jian Shen first came out of the rivers and lakes, under the gaze of millions of tide watchers, he crossed the river on the Guangling tide. He really made his debut." Stealing the limelight. He dared to break into the Wu Family Sword Tomb with just one sword. Not only did he defeat the ancestor of the Wu Family Sword Tomb, he also took away a wooden horse and ox. "

"A rare swordsman in five hundred years, a master of swordsmanship for nearly a century! As long as he is here, who dares to say that his swordsmanship is superior? When he was young, the old Taoist dreamed of talking to Li Jian Shen. Later, when I learned that Li Jian Shen was defeated by Wang Xianzhi, I was unconvinced for a long time and wanted to fight Wang Xianzhi to the death. The main reason why he abandoned his sword to practice Taoism was that Li Jian Shen retired."