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Chapter Eighty-Four: A Few Laughs and a Flying Sword


The old man rubbed his earlobes and sneered: "Don't say that the little master of Wudang is a step into the sky, just say that Wu Liuding's pole in front of you is a mountain, you can compare with you, you still have the heart to practice the knife and practice a fart, with your cultivation speed, you can only eat ashes behind the butt of these heavenly talents for the rest of your life, as the son of a human slaughter and the princess, it is not a shame."

Xu Fengnian smiled calmly: "What's the shame, as long as the knife is in your own hand, it's a mess, as long as you contribute, there's nothing to complain about."

Xu Xiao is a top martial arts master, and he has saved this family business.

My second sister is annoyed that I practice knives, because I am afraid that I will go mad, and I am afraid that I don't even want a family in order to practice knives, but there are some things that can be talked about on paper, and Shangyin School Palace is the best example.

The tongue is fast, it can only be the wrestling between the wise man and the wise man, once he encounters a reckless man, he has to rely on his fists and swords to reason.

There are always fewer educated people in the world, and even fewer people in universities. ” The old sword god smiled and said: "There is some truth, the old man doesn't like Confucian people to move his mouth, Qi Xuanjiao had this stinky temper back then, but he is a freak outside of common sense, he can not only reason and talk wildly, but also kill demons and eliminate demons to be a real person of the Tao."

If he doesn't have the means, who is willing to listen to his reasoning. ” Xu Fengnian lay on his instep with two stubborn little tigers who were tired of running and napping, Xu Fengnian bent down and squatted, reaching out to stroke the two cubs.

The old sword god suddenly stopped talking.

Xu Fengnian stood up, even the young man was awakened, and continued to jump happily on the bow of the boat, Xu Fengnian asked curiously: "Senior, you can really fly a sword" The old man still just looked up at the cliff and did not answer.

The two cliffs at the end of the ridge are neat and neat like knife cutting, less than ten zhang apart, shaped like a portal, and only one boat is allowed to pass.

That is the last ghost gate, the mountain rock is engraved with the four big characters of the ghost crying Xiongguan, it is the real person Lu Dongxuan who takes the crane to fly up in Wudang Mountain carved out with a fairy sword, it is interesting to say, Lu Dongxuan is called the three immortals of Dan sword poetry, not only the sword is superb, it is a famous land sword immortal, but also good at alchemy, poetry and songs are circulated, but Mobao only has eight words, in addition to the ghost crying Xiongguan, and then Xuanwu Dangxing, are all written with swords.

Out of the ghost gate, the field of vision suddenly opened, the Yanzi River, the Shu River, the Canglan River three rivers converge, here was the Spring and Autumn Three Kingdoms battlefield, since ancient times it is the famous place where countless heroes and heroes move to fight, the river water from the rapid to the slow, the river surface from narrow and wide, as if the world, from the underworld to the yang, make people feel refreshed.

Xu Fengnian saw that the old man Li who was wearing a stinking sheepskin fur all the year round came out of the ghost gate, and he was still turning his head to look at the four characters of the ghost crying Xiongguan on the cliff, a little gloomy, this older generation of sword gods on the rivers and lakes, when he didn't pick his feet, didn't pick his nostrils, and didn't catch his ears, especially when he stopped and stared at this time, Xu Fengnian clearly remembered that he was Li Chungang, even if the sword was broken and his arm was broken, he was still an immortal who once monopolized the head of the sword.

I only heard the old man mutter: "The old man did a lot of ridiculous things when he was young, he entered King Kong at the age of sixteen, entered the finger at the age of nineteen, and reached the heavenly phenomena at the age of twenty-four, known as the sword immortal material that meets once in five hundred years.

The three of them joined forces with the three of them, and it was also a matter of my sword, and then I didn't lose to them, but I lost to the junior Wang Xianzhi, she left the capital to find me, this stupid woman, deliberately let me pierce the chest with a sword, I boast that the world's opponent is defeated by a sword, and the woman in the world hooks it with a finger, in the end, I know what it means to be distressed, the so-called distress, that is, you hurt others, but it is yourself who is hurt.

In order to save her, I went to Longhu Mountain, and asked Qi Xuanjiao for a life-saving golden pill, but before she reached the demon slaying platform, she died, she said on her deathbed that she didn't want to live, she just wanted to die in my arms, if she lived, it was a stranger, she didn't want to, even at that time, I still didn't have the courage to say it, without her, one sword, two swords, a hundred swords, ten thousand swords, and how this ghost gate, it was the place where I first met her, at that time I was able to fly a sword, but she was just a stupid girl who had not yet practiced martial arts, and then how she became a green robe, and why did she become a green robe, I don't know, I just know that we will never see each other again in this life.

All kinds of honors and disgraces, ups and downs, all in one boat, passing by the clouds.

I like Jiang girl, I feel sorry for her back then, on the top of the lotus, down the demon platform, I learned from Qi Xuanjiao that she is the daughter of my enemy, since she unfortunately met me, she can't kill me, so she thinks about dying at my hands.

The most bitter is acacia, and the farthest is yin and yang. ” Xu Fengnian was speechless, all kinds of deeds of the sword god Li Chungang in the past have been blurred in the past forty years, Qi Xuanjiao has already risen in vain, Wang Xianzhi has never left the East China Sea in Emperor Wu City, the green robe of the capital is dead, and the Fu general red armor seems to have become a puppet, and the people who are lucky enough to see the older generation of sword gods are mostly old people in the armor even if they are alive.

In response to the ancient saying of Sword Immortal Lu Zu, when he slept until the second or third watch, all the glory became an illusion, and he thought that a hundred years later, he would be an ancient.

Li Chungang laughed at himself: "The old man wanted to be Lu Zu when he was young, which is the same as Qi Xuanjiao, but the old man likes Lu Zu's sword, but Qi Xuanjiao is Lu Zu's Tao, so the old man likes Lu Zu's flying sword to take people's heads, but he was scolded by Qi Xuanjiao, this bull-nosed old Taoist sat on the demon slaying platform and said that the two of them fought each other, cut off the neck and cut the liver and lungs, fencing and killing, what about the flying sword for thousands of miles, this Shu people take the sword, uncontrolled small skills, it is tantamount to cockfighting, the winner is powerful, and the self-winner is the way.

Listen, isn't this breath very big The old man was disheartened at the time, and he was willing to admit defeat, plus he saw this guy who was also an enemy and a friend Bai Hong soaring, and he really had nothing to say, and he felt that he was really wrong, Qi Xuanjiao realized the long physiology, and gave birth to a lotus flower step by step, the old man was originally in the sky with one foot, and one foot into the cultivation of the land fairy realm retreated for a thousand miles, and after going down the mountain, he was cut off by someone and fell into the finger Xuan realm, and he didn't dare to say anything about the crazy nonsense of the dragon at the dragon.

It's only after all these years of listening to the tide pavilion that I have figured out a simple truth, hey, Qi Xuanjiao, this old naughty guy deliberately misunderstood me."

Xu Fengnian sighed softly, the big boat entered the river, no longer swaying and shaking, when he took the boat here, he and Lao Huang's master and servant both opened their eyes.

After a long time, the old sword god finally came back to his senses and was about to turn back, but he saw Jiang Ni, who had been seasick and vomiting all the way, out of the cabin, holding on to the railing, his face was still pale, but it was much better than Shujian Beach and Dongling Pass.

Compared with Xu Fengnian's first boat ride, the two were almost embarrassed.

The blue bird jumped down lightly from the roof of the boat on the second floor and said softly: "Your Highness, the person who overturned the big boat is waiting for us in the middle of the river. ” Sure enough, the big boat gradually moved away, and I saw the green-shirted passengers in a boat again.

This Wu Liuding has really eaten countless bear-hearted leopard galls, one rod is not enough to provoke, is it necessary to come to three more poles to pick all over before giving up Xu Fengnian opened his eyes wide, looking at the more and more clear image of the Wu family's sword crown, this young swordsman is not surprising, his face is old-fashioned, at first glance, he is a lonely surname who is not close to people, the sword mound is dry, it has always been like this, if the younger generation of swordsmen want to go out of the mountain to practice, they must first defeat an old ancestor in the family, regardless of life and death.

Wu Liuding has a slender figure, he has never carried a sword today, the black green bamboo pole is on his shoulder, and he is holding it with both hands.

Jiang Ni endured the nausea and was uncomfortable, even she could see the bold assassin of the floating boat, the boatman said that this person was the dragon king, but she didn't believe it, turned her head and frowned, looked at Xu Fengnian, and asked weakly: "You can't beat this person" Xu Fengnian smiled dumbly, shook his head and said, "Of course I can't beat it." ” Jiang Ni sneered: "Then what did you practice the knife?"

Xu Fengnian laughed and said, "I don't know, but you can ask Senior Li if he knew that he would become a sword god on the first day of sword practice." ” As everyone knows, Old Man Li dismantled the stage and said: "The old man knows." ” Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes, Jiang Ni was in a good mood, smiling, and two dimples quietly appeared on his cheeks.

Xu Fengnian smiled: "It's good-looking." ” Jiang Ni immediately made a straight face.

Xu Fengnian said with a hippie smile: "Little clay man, come, laugh again, if you laugh, I know that I can't beat the first-class swordsman in the world, and I have to kill him with a knife."

How good this deal is, maybe this son will never return.

If the old sword god comes to save me, you will pull it with snot and tears, so that you can guarantee that I am 100% sure that I will die in battle, how can I laugh at it" Jiang Ni's little head was dizzy, seasickness made her almost want to jump into the river, hated His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who was bent on going down by boat, she took a lot of effort to think about this deal, she couldn't bear Xu Fengnian's bewitching urging, and finally squeezed out a stiff smile that she thought was the most impeccable, Xu Fengnian immediately laughed and scolded that it was too ugly, insincere, and this son would not lose the business of his grandmother's family.

Jiang Ni had no choice but to change his smiling face a few times, but it was unsatisfactory, Xu Fengnian deliberately sighed and said that it seems that the deal can't be done, anyway, there are a lot of masters on the ship, so I don't believe that I can't beat the bastard who came to die alone, that is, the dragon prince, and he has to peel his skin and cramp.

Jiang Ni laughed for a long time, his little face stiffened, and as a result, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who was afraid of death and cunning, was secretly happy, and was so angry that he ran forward to fight with Xu Fengnian, Xu Fengnian threatened: "Bite me carefully, I let King Kong Bodhisattva bite you."

In fact, the little clay figure who had never had much courage immediately dared not step forward, and his eyes widened in the hope of killing Xu Fengnian with his eyes.

Xu Fengnian laughed heartily, but after laughing, he turned around solemnly, holding a knife in both hands for the first time, ready to float out of the big boat, and really wanted to fight with Wu Liuding, who was holding a rod.

Xu Fengnian was about to rush out of the bow of the boat on his toes.

The old sword god who had been watching the two young guys fighting with a wave of his cuffs pulled Xu Fengnian back, causing His Royal Highness the Prince to sit on the board of the boat with a funny appearance.

Jiang Ni finally smiled.

The old sword god's eyes were in a trance, looking at Xu Xiaozi with a look of chagrin, and then at the smiling Jiang girl.

When the country met by chance, he flew his sword across the river, recited poetry and crossed, and she lay on the railing, exactly the same smiling face.

That year was the time when Li Chungang, the youngest and most dazzling kendo genius, was at his most energetic, and it was also the most innocent and innocent age of that crazy woman.

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Passing by, he only sought the Fairy Sword Avenue and didn't care about it, but she was stupid and worried about it for a lifetime.

The old sword god silently recited the poem of that year.

I should forge three thousand blades, and I will open the jade dragon in one box.

The spirit in his hand is three feet of ice, and there is a divine will snake on the stone.

The old sword god stretched out his arm and said softly: "Xu Fengnian, borrow a sword from the old man, just a sword." ” Xu Fengnian was stunned.

Li Chungang muttered, "I owe a sword." ” Xu Fengnian gritted his teeth, took out the embroidered winter, and threw it above the river, as if he wanted to throw it to the small boat shirt a hundred zhang away.

The old sword god who was facing Jiang Ni glanced at her for the last time, and said that this little clay figure in Xu Xiaozi's mouth looked like Princess Beiliang, but in fact, she was more like the girl who liked to wear green shirts.

Li Chungang smiled, only the vicissitudes of life, floated out of the bow of the boat upside down, looked up and laughed heroically: "Little green robe, look at Li Chungang's sword."

The horizontal eyebrows are erected like thunder, and the swallows are fat in the river.

The sword is in the air, and the sword goes, and the other is not me, and the other is back."

With his back to the sword crown of the flat boat and the embroidered winter knife, there is no magic soldier Trojan horse cow, and there is no Yushu Linfeng when he was young, and the old man with only one arm left holds the embroidered winter that is not a sword, and turns around to just understate a move and a sword.

Qi Xuanjiao said that I used my sword power to prove the Tao, which is not as good as the way of heaven, and I took the wrong road.

But you say that a sword is enough.

I, Li Chungang, want to be very heavenly A sword is enough At first, no one saw the demeanor of this sword, but they only felt that it was boring, and the river was silent.

But the green-shirted dragon king couldn't take care of the boat, and shot away.

Moment.

The river was split with a bang, reaching up to two hundred zhang.

Such a legendary land sword immortal sword, there is really a dragon in the world, and it will be killed on the spot: