Xu Fengnian felt a large handful of pebbles at the bottom of the lake, threw them on the ground, and then jumped into the cold and piercing deep pool, so repeatedly, he touched out more than forty in half a day, screened out half, and piled up in the hole behind the waterfall, after doing this strange thing, he picked up the knife and went to the bamboo forest, saying that it was a purple bamboo forest, in fact, it was mixed with a lot of Nanzhu Cizhu abacus bamboo, tens of thousands of bamboos converged into a bamboo sea, as soon as the wind rose, the bamboo waves were rolling, full of vitality.
Xu Fengnian likes to come here to catch some bamboo chicken and play the piano frog to eat, there is no reason not to take advantage of a sword, I heard the bull rider say that the winter bamboo shoots here are the most delicious in winter, Xu Fengnian doesn't know if he can survive to that day.
The first nerd in Wudang lives in a simple bamboo building in the depths of the bamboo sea, he likes to practice swords and like to walk on the waves on the bamboo forest, the sword is like a wave, it is really like a bamboo.
Xu Fengnian took out the embroidery winter when he entered the bamboo forest, always beware of the inexplicable sword of the sword idiot Wang Xiaoping.
It's just that I don't know why, until Xu Fengnian saw the bamboo building, Wang Xiaoping hadn't come out of the sword yet.
Courage to continue to move forward, Xu Fengnian's body was already soaked, no wonder His Royal Highness the Prince of the World was walking on thin ice, that sword idiot was really stupid, no matter what Beiliang 300,000 iron horses, no matter what big pillar country Xu Xiao, no matter the four-character archway at the foot of Wudang Mountain, he only had a sword in his heart.
Therefore, every time he only used one sword, Xu Fengnian had to gather all his spiritual energy to deal with it carefully.
Wang Xiaoping slowly walked out of the bamboo building and sat on a bamboo chair, not carrying the treasure of the town.
Xu Fengnian returned the embroidery winter to the sheath and walked over to sit on the chair opposite Wang Xiaoping.
The sword idiot who doesn't hold a sword is just a handsome middle-aged uncle, with a stiff expression, a simple robe, Wang Xiaoping became a Wudang Taoist very late, it is rumored that he was a rich prodigal before going up the mountain, not seeking a career, infatuated with beauty and swords, after suffering a love injury, he regarded beauty as a tiger wolf, and scattered his family belongings in a rage, and went to Wudang, and others could not understand the Lushui Pavilion Jiazi Jianlu in his life, he only took three years to become familiar with his heart, and finally became a disciple of the previous generation of masters, and then he was silent to practice swords, Take the arduous path of creating your own kendo.
Wang Xiaoping twisted a few pieces of raw tea leaves in his hand, put them in his mouth and chewed them carefully, his expression was wooden, but his eyes were shining.
Xu Fengnian sat for a few incense sticks, and only saw the first nerd in Wudang Mountain chewing and swallowing tea slowly, autumn tea is slightly old compared to spring and summer tea, and the tea taste is light, and it is the first time to see someone eat.
Xu Fengnian listened to the bamboo leaves Xiao Xiao, and for no reason remembered a bamboo poem by the second sister back then, probably the bamboo sound was compared to the sound of folk suffering and the whimpering sound of the beauty, and was very praised by the scholars at that time, but I am afraid that now she was born with a spicy review in the Shangyin School Palace, and the scholars regretted that they should not have touted Xu Weixiong so much.
Xu Fengnian looked around, except for bamboo or bamboo, he felt bored, so he clenched the embroidery winter, got up and left silently.
Wang Xiaoping glanced at the back of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, as if he was hesitating whether to make a bamboo into a long sword.
Xu Fengnian left the bamboo forest and soaked his clothes again, this bamboo forest is really not a place for people to stay.
That sword didn't come out, which made Xu Fengnian's heart tremble even more than the sword.
The laurel on the mountain is gone.
Xu Fengnian didn't know how many times he went up and down in the deep pool under the Hanging Immortal Peak, and the rest of the places where there was water and lakes in Wudang Mountain did not fall, and he finally found more than 400 pebbles, black and white, piled up in the thatched house, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World in addition to taking the embroidery winter to chop the waterfall, the rest is to use the embroidery winter to carve the stone, there is a kind of swordsmanship similar to women's embroidery in the green water pavilion Jiazi Xi Jianlu, called the Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers, the most delicate and subtle, probably comparable to the profound swordsmanship of the Wu family's sword mound, Xu Fengnian applied this sword style to the tip of the embroidered winter knife, A stroke and a painting, are extremely consuming, at first each but carved out two or three stones is the extreme, gradually into the best situation, every four or five, when the snow on the mountain, Xu Fengnian can close his eyes and go down, a success of thirteen or fourteen sons.
Xu Fengnian pinched his fingers and calculated, it was almost time to leave Wudang Mountain, after all, he had to go to Jiuhua to ring the bell, for the Beiliang Palace, this was something that could not be moved.
For some reason, Xu Fengnian looked at the transfer of the internal force of Wudang Sect Wang Chonglou more and more lightly.
I don't know if it's the heavenly way of riding a bull and washing an elephant, or Wang Xiaoping's sword and bamboo, or the oath sticker in front of the Taixu Palace.
Hong Xixiang patiently carved out 361 sons, 181 black seeds, and 180 white seeds.
Nineteen vertical and horizontal, nineteen multiplied by three hundred and sixty-one.
Imperceptibly, Xu Fengnian's knife technique went from thick to fine.
Occasionally went to the bamboo forest to beg for a fight, but he was able to force the sword idiot Wang Xiaoping to take out the sword and had to cut off more than a dozen purple bamboos in order to drive His Royal Highness the Prince out of the bamboo forest.
The most recent time, probably because he was tired of Shizi and Xiudong to the extreme, after one sword, another sword, the northeast corner of the purple bamboo forest was forcibly split out of a large open space.
Outside the bamboo building, Wang Chonglou sat opposite the sword idiot, followed by chewing raw tea leaves, and asked with a smile: "How is the qi traction?"
Wang Xiaoping, who only spoke in front of the Taixu Palace, nodded.
Wang Chonglou said: "Every time you come out of the sword in the Ming, Xu Fengnian's knife skills and qi are driven to one place, the green water pavilion is in the dark, hidden sword tricks, you can guide the heart, I never thought that Xu Fengnian carved chess pieces with the knife, hit by mistake, and got the essence of Jiazi Xi Jianlu, and I don't know from which master to learn the turtle breath method, practice the knife at the bottom of the deep pool under the peak, and my martial arts are the same way, I thought that my big rhubarb court, at most to give this prince His Royal Highness three or four ten, now it seems that five or six out of ten is not impossible. ” The sword idiot's face was angry, and the peachwood sword god lying horizontally on the bamboo table jumped up without warning.
Wang Chonglou stretched out his hand and gently brushed the tabletop, the ancient sword god fell silent, and said with a smile: "Idiot, you impatient spleen, how can you win Wudang for Wudang over the kendo heritage accumulated by more than ten generations of the Wu family's sword mound."
Wang Xiaoping smiled, picked up a handful of emerald green tea leaves from the bamboo pot, and chewed it heavily.
Wang Chonglou quipped: "You really can't bear to think that the martial arts and the way of heaven are all picked up by your little junior brother, after all, he is only a young man less than thirty, so he is not afraid to tire him Among our group of senior brothers who are only old and have not long understood the surname, you are the closest to the way of heaven, so don't look at your bad face to wash the elephant, but I know that among the senior brothers, you are the most optimistic about this little junior brother."
So, when His Royal Highness the Prince of the World comes out of the mountain, you should be more attentive, pick up the burden, learn from Wu Liuding of the Wu family's sword mound, walk around, East China and South China Sea, North Liang and West Barbarian, take a walk, maybe your sword will become, sit and talk about the Tao, it is never a good saying. ” The first nerd in Wudang nodded.
His eyes were lonely and he looked at this easy-talking elder brother.
When Wang Chonglou saw this sight, he smiled heartily: "It's just a small rhubarb court, compared to the Wudang millennium plan, what is it?"
Sword idiot Wang Xiaoping shook his head, probably wanting to say that this rhubarb court is "not small".
Wang Chonglou ignored these and said with a smile: "Let Xixiang secretly hide a few chess pieces, at this time, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World probably didn't find our little junior brother, so he could only go to the bottom of the pond to find stones."
I've got to hurry. ” The sword idiot subconsciously reached out to hold the peachwood sword.
Wudang Sect Leader shook his head, got up slowly, and walked out of the purple bamboo forest.
Wang Xiaoping sat in front of the bamboo building in a daze, turned around and slashed down the bamboo building with a sword
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