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Chapter Twenty-Three: The Little Dog and the Little Clay Man


The immortals show the way to cut the river Canglan River, that is the largest river in Beiliang.

Xu Fengnian took a sip of tea and sprayed it on the face of the old Taoist immortal opposite, and the old Taoist priest who had been teaching Wudang for thirty years just wiped it lightly, and turned his head to glare at the mouthy little junior brother.

Xu Fengnian hurriedly confessed a few times, but Wang Chonglou was good-tempered, so he didn't care and continued to drink tea.

Xu Fengnian quietly looked at the first person in Wudang, his forehead was red, like a raised eyebrow.

Although he has crane hair, his appearance does not look old.

Xu Fengnian suddenly remembered that when he was a teenager, he casually flipped through a Taoist by-door book with three thousand meteorology in the Tingchao Pavilion, mentioning that Wudang has a kind of mysterious internal strength, Taishang jade liquid refining form, first becoming a Dan baby, swimming in the five organs, and then penetrating the limbs, which can turn red blood into white milk, and his appearance is like a teenager, and the cold and heat do not invade, which is said to be the beginning of the long habitat.

Xu Fengnian has never been true to the written record of this kind of slush occasionally leaving claws, but when he heard those two fingers with his own ears, and then saw Wang Chonglou's faintly exposed majestic weather, he had to believe it.

The old Taoist priest left after drinking tea, Xu Fengnian saw that Hong Xixiang was still squatting aside in a daze, and frowned: "Riding a bull, you still don't leave."

Hong Xixiang sighed, slowly walked back to the Little Lotus Peak, passing through the three palaces and six views, countless Taoist priests of all sizes called their uncles and uncles, and he should go down, and some familiar juniors will stop and chat a few words.

Slowly walked to the Dengxian Cliff, and found that the senior brother was standing under the turtle camel monument, Hong Xixiang quickened his pace and shouted Senior Brother Wang.

On the mountain, their generation is already the highest, unlike the retreat real people who are old and ignore the worldly affairs above the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Sect.

Wudang also has a senior brother surnamed Wang, who crowns Wudang with a sword, and is called Senior Brother Xiao Wang by Hong Xixiang, who has been silent about the sword for sixteen years on the side of the Big Lotus Peak.

Wang Chonglou, who was almost a head taller than Hong Xixiang, turned around and saw the sullen little junior brother, and quipped: "The private collection has been taken away by your senior brother Chen again."

Hong Xixiang shook his head and stopped talking.

Wang Chonglou patted the little junior brother's shoulder and stepped on the moonlight.

Xu Fengnian practiced a hob technique, there is no routine, the most important thing is the angle and trend of the first knife, and then dozens of moves and hundreds of moves are in accordance with this knife to follow the trend, how to make the fastest knife and how to make the knife, and strive to do it in one go, leaving no gap.

Use the most effortless effort to use the fastest knife, this is not Lao Kui's private professor, it is a simple knife method that Xu Fengnian has figured out by himself, it is said to be a hob, which is very appropriate.

Compared with what Wang Zhangjiao said, the standing sword and walking sword seem to be slightly different.

When I returned to the thatched hut and lay down, it was a hard bed, as hard as this Wudang Mountain.

Xu Fengnian has no worries about this, thanks to the fact that he is used to sleeping with Lao Huang in the wilderness.

In addition to an oil lamp on the table, there are two stacks of yellowed books, two sword books, one Yuan Jue, and at the bottom is a Lushui Pavilion Jiazi Sword Record, Xu Fengnian has no pajamas, so he simply stays up late to memorize these things.

Wudang heart method formula is widely spread in the rivers and lakes, most of them are some forgeries, crowned with the name of jade pillar internal strength, still very sought-after, but there are indeed some genuine inferior jade pillar heart method is well known by people in the rivers and lakes, Wudang Mountain never deliberately strangles and blocks, because the jade pillar heart method is not fake, but it is just a yin fish of the yin and yang fish, and it also needs the unique body forging technique of Wudang Taoist priest to complement each other.

Xu Fengnian is not interested in the sword book, and he doesn't feel that it is beneficial to pick up the Yuan Jue, but he can't put it down for Jiazi Xijianlu, this sixty years of sword practice is the brainchild of an ancestor in Wudang, but the words are obscure and not easy to use.

Xu Fengnian looked out of the bright window, put down Jiazi Xi Jianlu, and walked towards the white elephant pond with the embroidered winter knife, the closer he got, the more intense the sound of the waterfall hitting the stone, the cold water vapor that came to his face, there was a big stone that came out of the pool abruptly, Xu Fengnian walked along the edge of the white elephant pool, and walked into the waterfall along a bluestone road, it turned out that the hanging fairy peak of the ivory waterfall was hollowed out by the Wudang ancestors, and the legend is that there is a real person who soars by the rainbow here, leaving an ancient sword in the pool.

Xu Fengnian was determined, only two arms away from this Bailian Waterfall.

The clothes on his body are getting wet.

Xu Fengnian tried his best to slash horizontally.

The old Taoist priest cut off the river with two fingers, so what about our full force Xu Fengnian felt a piercing pain, the embroidered winter knife just came into contact with the waterfall that flowed straight down three thousand feet, and then he came out of his hand, drew an embarrassing arc in the air, and fell to the ground, Xu Fengnian raised his hand to see that a big blood crack had been cracked.

Xu Fengnian grinned and went to pick up the embroidered winter knife in his hand that was destined to bury his reputation for a long time.

Xu Fengnian gasped, tore off a piece of fabric on his body, wrapped it around his hand, sat on the ground and picked up the embroidered winter knife, and no longer had the luxury of hoping that a knife would smoothly split a gap, just not to let go. changed his left hand and stabbed again, which was even worse, and even people with knives fell out.

The young uncle came to the cave at some point, and said in surprise: "You are exactly the same as Senior Brother Chen when he practiced swords. ” Xu Fengnian said bitterly: "Masters are like this. ” Hong Xixiang said softly: "It's just that I heard that Senior Brother Chen is your age, and a sword can cut a few inches wide. ” Xu Fengnian said angrily: "You help me bring a message to the palace, there is a white fox face in retreat, let him first select forty or fifty martial arts secret techniques, and find someone to take them to the mountain." ” Hong Xixiang was curious: "What is this doing?"

Xu Fengnian lowered his head and tied the strip of cloth with his mouth on the wound on his left hand, ignoring Hong Xixiang.

The young uncle went out obediently to run errands for His Royal Highness the prince, there was a Ziyang Taoist temple a mile away, he was going to ask the juniors to help, of course the uncle and ancestor himself would not go down the mountain.

A few days later, a slender woman carried a large bag on her back and struggled to climb the mountain.

What is the most important thing in the world, love, righteousness, loyalty and filial piety, and farting is the heaviest book.

Jiang Ni sat on the steps of the mountainside, her waist was almost broken, and a few Taoist priests nearby who were staring at her posture all the way and could roll down the mountain at any time were finally relieved.

This extremely beautiful young woman was escorted to the foot of the mountain by the Beiliang Iron Horse, and then walked up the steps alone, at first the Wudang Taoist priest wanted to help, but did not get any response from her, just a cold face, the Taoist priests had to follow cautiously behind, for fear that she would suffer with her bags.

The woman who came out of the Beiliang Palace, she can't afford to provoke.

Jiang Ni looked up at the endless peak, and there were words in his mind, but the Taoist priests couldn't hear them, they were all some mean words that cursed Xu Fengnian for not dying well, but compared to her behavior of tying a little strawman, it was already gentle.

Now, if His Royal Highness dared to stand in front of her, she would definitely draw out the rune and die with him.

Jiang Ni rubbed his shoulders that were already red, gritted his teeth and picked up his heavy bag again, in the glass world, this is a pitiful picture of a cocoon standing alone.

Hong Xixiang, who had nothing to do, was wandering on the mountain, and happened to see this scene and ran to help, but before he could speak, Jiang Ni said a good dog is not in the way, his tone was weak, but his eyebrows and eyes were Bodhisattva's angry eyes, where he looked like the most inferior maid in the palace.

Hong Xixiang smiled and said, "I'll show the way for the girl."

Seeing the thatched house, Jiang Ni was stunned for a moment.

This is the sleeping house of His Royal Highness who killed the prince of a thousand swords, he must not jump to scold his mother, and kick thousands of bull-nosed Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain to the bottom of the mountain She sat on the ground, panting and feeling like she was really going to die.

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Hong Xixiang was about to make a reminder, but he was glared at by Jiang Ni, so he had to swallow all the words back into his stomach.

The young uncle thought to himself that the women brought out by His Royal Highness in this world were different, or they were really as straightforward and thorough as the senior brother said, because the women under the mountain were all tigresses Although kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, Hong Xixiang was able to take the opportunity to pick up his bags and move into the thatched house.

She longed to fall asleep while she was sitting now, and as for the pain in the back of her shoulders, it had become numb, and she could not touch it.

Which pot is not opened, which pot is not opened, Jiang Ni's back was hit a few times by a hard object, and the action is not big, but for Jiang Ni at present, it is tantamount to pouring oil on a small fire, and the snow is covered with thick frost, and Jiang Ni, who has eaten pain to the extreme, turned around with a crying voice, looked up and saw the hateful, hateful, hateful and murderous stinky face, I don't know where some strength was born, I opened my mouth and bit down, biting on the calf of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who was barefoot and carrying a knife.

Xu Fengnian took the scabbard and slapped it on Jiang Ni's cheek, and unceremoniously slapped the princess of the dead country away, the strength was just right, not light or heavy, not enough to hurt people, Xu Fengnian frowned and scolded: "You are a dog" Jiang Ni, who was more ashamed than pain, couldn't move, so he had to grab the soil on the ground and throw it at Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian was not annoyed, but just took Xiudong and slapped the soil back one by one, and Jiang Ni instantly became a small clay figure.

"Xu Fengnian, you can't die well" "Come on, come on, ginger mud puppy, bite me to death."

"You're not human" "Ah, Jiang Ni, now you look at the real water spirit, very cute.

If you have the ability to throw the runes over, then you are ruthless. ” "I'm going to stab you to death someday" "That's it, I'm determined not to fight back.

Why are you still sitting on the ground ginger mud puppy, you can't go too far enough to ask me to stick my neck on the rune, and wipe my neck myself This way of death is too domineering. ” One sits on the ground, one stands, one cries and one laughs.

Who would have imagined that these two young men and women of the same age were the eldest princess of the dead country and the eldest son of the king of Beiliang Seeing this scene, the young uncle who only felt that it was more difficult to understand than the Book of Heaven said helplessly: "I'd better go bull riding." ”: