Xu Fengnian was too lazy to stare at Jiang Ni, hung her on the ground, and went to the house to open his bags, except for a huge night pearl and a few sharp Kanto Liaowei, the rest of the books were thrown on the table and piled up.
As far as the eye can see, it is the whale killing sword of the Forbidden Mountain Villa, the facsimile of the two Zen temples, the magic fist of the two Zen temples, the Guanyin point finger of the largest nunnery in the South China Sea, all kinds of things, more than 50 secret martial arts books, there is one thing in common, they are all the superior tricks of various sects and factions, and there may be a gap from the top realm, but Xu Fengnian wants to learn one of them, which is a feat.
He moved from Tingchao Pavilion in one go, not to learn all these dozens of martial arts, but to try to learn from others, and select one or two applicable ones in each secret book, which can be applied to the knife technique is the best, take 10,000 steps back, see more pigs running, and walk the rivers and lakes in the future, even if you see a pig can fly on the grass on the water, you don't have to make a fuss.
Just like playing chess, these books are some routines, the opponent will know the direction of the three hands and ten hands after a son, let you change your magical powers, I can kill it with a knife early.
Xu Fengnian picked up a secret book and turned a few pages, put the book and picked up the knife, ready to go to the White Elephant Pond to practice six hundred splitting knives and six hundred sweeping knives, only to find that Jiang Ni had not yet come down the mountain, sitting on the green bamboo chair, where he wiped the mud on his face with his sleeves, his movements were delicate, presumably every pull used the strength to eat, how could there be a woman in the world who did not love beauty Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Little clay man, the moon is about to be dark and the wind is high, I don't dare to go down the mountain alone, I have a good heart, help you call a handsome little Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth to go down the mountain together."
Jiang Ni sneered: "Da Zhuguo asked me to live in Wudang Mountain.
It's funny that I've heard that someone has already done the crown ceremony. ” Xu Fengnian's head was big for a while, ignoring the cynicism of this rootless grass, and just frowned: "Xu Xiao took the wrong medicine" Jiang Ni was silent with a face, stretched out two little fingers as slender as spring onions, and slowly combed off the dirt and dust stained on the three thousand green silks.
Xu Fengnian went to the mountains and forests to pick some herbs, threw them in front of the house, and said, "You live here, I'll go elsewhere." ” Jiang Ni was indifferent, the mud bodhisattva did not move at all, still tilting his head to look at His Royal Highness the Prince, and carefully cleaned up the battlefield.
That big stack of herbs, she wouldn't touch it.
Xu Fengnian took the night pearl and the hare to the Hanging Immortal Peak Cave, carved a hole in the stone wall, and embedded the night pearl into it, and suddenly the lights were bright, and Xu Fengnian, whose hands were bloodshot and oozing cloth, continued to swing the knife, but he didn't dare to take the waterfall lightly.
In the middle of the night, exhausted, I sat under the root of the stone wall farthest from the waterfall, sleeping cross-legged with a knife in my hand.
In the early morning, when he woke up on time, Xu Fengnian opened his eyes and saw Hong Xixiang squatting in front of the waterfall, holding water to wash his face.
Xu Fengnian has always been out of sight of this goods, and got up to practice splitting in the open space.
When he practiced the knife in an old-fashioned manner, the guy who had ridden a cow on the mountain for more than ten years studied the priceless heavy thorn in front of the stone wall, the round beads were in the bright place, the whole body was green and crystalline, and it was as bright as a full moon in the dark night.
To say that the world's largest night pearl, still in the palace, need four 28 beauties around the hand, placed in the study of Princess Sui Zhu, the emperor's most beloved daughter is called Princess Sui Zhu, is because when she was born, the Sui State paid tribute to this huge night pearl dug up at the foot of Mount Tai.
Xu Fengnian seems to have had the opportunity to have two "Sui Pearls", as long as he is willing to enter Beijing and be the master of the horse.
Xu Fengnian didn't have a chance to know that he couldn't make such a low-level mistake in Beiliang Wangfu, because the maids in Wutong Garden were more gentle than the other.
But the hot mouth on the roasted sweet potato board is hot, and His Royal Highness the Prince can be sure of it better than anyone else.
The humidity in the cave was heavy, and Xu Fengnian was sweating again, which was very hurtful when intertwined, and Xu Fengnian didn't dare to stay longer.
Embroidered winter knife on the shoulder, took a famous Kanto Liaowei, this is the best texture of the purple rabbit hard milli, the rabbit is hard, the north is more healthy, and the Kanto purple rabbit is well-deserved the first hard milli, this pen is most suitable for writing strong square words, the tip of the pen is as sharp as a knife, the pen knife pen knife, this is the real pen knife.
Xu Fengnian has been required by Li Yishan to use only hard hairs when he has practiced calligraphy since he was a child, and the soft and bladeless sheep hair must not be touched, and the soft and boneless words have always been spurned by the first gentleman in the palace, but Xu Fengnian knows that sooner or later he will have to write the giant letters of the plaque, and he will have to pick up the soft hair.
Although Xu Fengnian was scolded for being a straw bag outside of gold and jade, and did too much like a Hanshi scholar buying poems, lyrics and music, he knew everything about piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, tea and wine, but he was not necessarily proficient in it.
Practicing knives is a big thing, and practicing words is a small job, especially after practicing knives, it is extremely difficult.
Xu Fengnian used the Kanto Liaowei dipped in water to write the whale killing sword formula on the bluestone, the words were born from the heart, and the writing on the ground looked murderous.
Hong Xixiang squatted on the side to observe, and said in amazement: "Good words, good words."
It is a hundred times stronger than the earthworm crawling of the senior brother, and he has to ask me to ghostwrite the letters of the junior brother who comes down the mountain or the people outside the mountain. ” Xu Fengnian took the praise of this guy as the wind in his ears, biting the pen of the Liaowei in Kanto, and practicing the knife hard before going up the mountain, but it was not so hard that he stripped off the calluses sharpened by his three-year travel.
Now his hands are full of blood every day, and when he doesn't practice the knife, Xu Fengnian puts the embroidery winter on his shoulders and sways it, and the embroidery winter on his shoulders is quite poetic and picturesque, Xu Fengnian's heart is full of murderous hearts.
Walking towards the hut, where the herbs were lost yesterday, they are still there today.
Xu Fengnian smiled, pushed the door in, and didn't see Jiang Ni sleeping on the bed at first glance, it was to go sightseeing in the scenery of the glass world, and then he looked at it, and the little clay figure that had already cleaned himself up and was facing the wall, sitting and falling asleep.
She didn't touch the bed, Xu Fengnian understood very much, because she hated that the place where he slept was too dirty, and the reason why he didn't sleep against the wall was obviously because the delicate back of carrying his bags up the mountain was already unbearable for any contact.
Xu Fengnian opened his mouth and spit out the rabbit pen on the table, kicked the cage that fell from the most noble imperial city in the world to the Beiliang Palace, and then pity Her Royal Highness the princess who was in this small thatched house on the mountain.
She was probably exhausted and didn't react at all. muttered a few words in his sleep, Xu Fengnian didn't listen to it, he knew that he was scolding, Xu Fengnian stared at it for a while, she is a beautiful embryo, although it is not as good as the white fox face now, but it is not much lost to the sweet potato blue bird, and it will definitely be more attractive in the future, Xu Fengnian felt that the way she sat on the ground and fell into the dirt yesterday was very interesting.
Jiang Ni leaned in her sleep, almost fell to the ground, Xu Fengnian's shoulders shook, Xiudong fell, gently supported her body with a scabbard, and slowly straightened it, so that she would no longer bother.
When I went out, I saw that the guy riding the bull had started to cook porridge with interest, and there were some small jars of pickled and refreshing vegetarian dishes in the house.
Hong Xixiang was cooking porridge and watching the fire, while dipping his fingers in saliva and flipping through a book of winter recommended scriptures.
Xu Fengnian really couldn't think of how this timid guy could be the Xuanwu Zhongxing person who was picked up by the martial arts and heavenly dao.
Two bowls of rice porridge were left for Jiang Ni, and they were placed on the table in the room, Xu Fengnian carried the knife to the top of the Hanging Immortal Peak, the Jiazi Sword Record is the experience of practicing swords, but occasionally there are some outlines of the vast martial arts, and vigorously advocate the actions that are useless to swordsmanship but beneficial to swordsmanship.
Helplessly, Xu Fengnian watched it for a long time, but he couldn't see the mystery that could be linked to kendo.
The guy riding the bull stayed silently and watched with relish.
Xu Fengnian, who was unbalanced in his heart, asked, You have watched it for more than 20 years, and you are not tired of it, and the young uncle Zu said with a smile, every day is a different scene, how can you get bored.
Xu Fengnian was curious: "Do you know martial arts?"
Hong Xixiang said with a sincere face: "Probably not." ” Xu Fengnian kicked over, and the body of the uncle who was squatting on the ground swayed from side to side for a while, but it didn't fall down, until the original posture was not bad at all.
Xu Fengnian was surprised and asked, "This is" It is true that there is no master who has read a secret book and touched a martial arts in the more than 20 years on the mountain, scratched the shoulder that was kicked by Xu Fengnian, and said with an innocent face: "There is a big clock in the Xuanwu Palace, and when others ring the bell, I will see how it stops." ” Xu Fengnian asked the bottom of the question: "You can see the doorway when you look at it."
The bull rider shook his head and said, "There is no way." ” Xu Fengnian was a little frustrated, and said: "I want you to take a knife to cut the waterfall, you can cut it."
The asked uncle shook his head and said, "Of course not." ” Xu Fengnian finally felt better.
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But the guy who was squatting on the ground immediately added: "Chopping is chopping constantly, but probably not to get the sword out of his hand." ” Xu Fengnian was full of suspicion, and ordered: "Then you go and find a sword casually, try it, if you can't do it, just wait to feed the fish." ” Hong Xixiang looked embarrassed: "Otherwise, His Royal Highness will lend me the knife on his shoulder."
Xu Fengnian was about to kick when he raised his foot, but the bull rider had already swooped away and ran away.
Xu Fengnian went down to the peak, waited for about an hour before waiting for Hong Xixiang, who was sweating profusely, and really carried a peachwood seven-star sword in his hand, and the gesture with the sword was nondescript, Xu Fengnian's eyes motioned for him to stab a sword.
Hong Xixiang, who was like a great enemy, took a few deep breaths, and then went to the execution ground to walk to the waterfall, raised his arm and swung his sword, and lightly slashed his sword.
A subtle half-arc that slopes downward, like an antelope hanging its horns.
Pierced the waterfall with an astonishing sound.
Retracting the peachwood sword, Hong Xixiang turned to look at Xu Fengnian, with no smug look, as if it was a matter of course.
Xu Fengnian was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Understood, this is your way of heaven." ” Hong Xixiang, who only thought that he had done such a trivial matter as eating, drinking, and sleeping, sighed, and trotted to His Royal Highness the Prince of the World in a flattering manner, "Tell me, how can Senior Brother Chen say that I am in the mountains and do not know the mountains, and it is impossible to realize the Tao in this life." ” Xu Fengnian said deceptively: "As long as you go down the mountain and stand far away, you will not be able to see this mountain clearly."
Hong Xixiang sighed, pinched his fingers for a while, and said helplessly: "I know, it is not suitable to go down the mountain today." ” Xu Fengnian couldn't wait to kick this coward who hid in the turtle's shell and didn't probe to death.
The biggest skill is to drill the tip of the horns of the ox and get into contact with Xu Fengnian and live in the thatched hut.
From the snow in winter to the spring flowers, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is tired like a mourning dog every day, she fell into a leisure, never do a slave should do the service work, every day in Wudang Mountain, eighty-one peaks towards the big top, half of the mountain peak palace view and cave heaven blessed land were her pair of little feet with hemp shoes to go over, and the leisure and ease with the recent Ziyang Temple to ask for some seeds, planted vegetables and fruits outside the green bamboo fence, and was tossed out of a small vegetable garden of its own world, Xu Fengnian looked at it twice, and she had to be warned by her, Like a little white wild cat that has been stepped on by its tail.
In addition to practicing knives and calligraphy, Xu Fengnian constantly moved books from Tingchao Pavilion to the mountains.
One by one, one by one.
It's like moving mountains
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