Went to Beimang alone Chapter 81 to guide the country, one person is less Xu Fengnian changed his face again, which is in line with the tricky taste of Aunt Shu, and he is really a scholar who can't be a scholar anymore.
The Spring and Autumn Sword has recognized the master, and has collected the sword intent that is rolling like a long river, and he is leaning behind him, he is already slender, and he is more and more prominent in the wind.
It's just that there is no ancient temple standing in the wilderness, otherwise Xu Fengnian will stay and study, and there may be a fox fairy to seduce.
The geographical situation of Orange State is actually similar to that of the Central Plains, and there are some lofty mountains and mountains, but compared with the mountains and rivers in the south, there is a little more rough feeling that can not withstand the careful chewing, Xu Fengnian has traveled all the way, in addition to raising swords, a lot of energy is spent on cracking the knot green silk contained in the knife on the seventh page, the stones of other mountains can attack jade, and the alleys are fighting, and the blind pianist is like a childish beard eighteen beats, although he was embarrassed at the time, he benefited a lot afterwards, since Xu Fengnian completed a wish, he successfully persuaded the old master to go to Nanzhao, There is no rush along the way.
At this time, when I came to the fork in the road at the foot of the mountain, I saw a simple wine shop with flags blowing to the ground and falling straight down no matter how strong the wind blew, and there was a bewitching young woman standing at the door and stretching her waist.
She saw Xu Fengnian, a handsome scholar, her eyes lit up, and she immediately trotted over, grabbed the arm of the young descendant and dragged her to the wine shop, squeezing and squeezing, and did not forget to pick the corner of her eyes that hung a few catties and two flattering eyes, and looked straight at Xu Fengnian, and saw that he had an evil face and was not aggressive, and said with a smile: "Don't pretend, son, I know that you are an old bird." ” Xu Fengnian no longer deliberately stretched his face, and was full of adulterers and adulterous women who hit it off, and laughed: "Auntie has good eyesight." ” Aunt It was the young woman's turn to be a little nervous, and she said delicately: "The son is really bad, the slave family is only eighteen years old." ” Xu Fengnian said with a simple and honest face: "It's your daughter who is eighteen years old."
"Little enemy, go to death."
The young woman was full of charming smiles, saying ridiculous love words, and the dagger came out of her sleeve, which stabbed straight into Xu Fengnian's waist.
Xu Fengnian, who was slightly tired from carrying the bookcase, kept his expression unchanged, grabbed the fierce dagger between his two fingers, and said helplessly: "Auntie, don't be like this, I'll drink to quench my thirst."
He who gives money does not drink in vain. ” The woman who was not bad still had that smiling face, squinted and said: "Where is the silver enough, even bring a hundred or dozens of catties of meat to make meat buns for the old lady, it's almost the same."
She twitched the dagger a few times, but she couldn't pull it in the slightest, her eyes showed some surprise, and she shouted at the wine shop: "Get out of here, the old lady has run into an idea."
Xu Fengnian looked at the dozen strong men who rushed out in an uproar, crying and laughing.
Such wonderful rivers and lakes, Wen Hua's kid must like it.
It should have been a good time for tea to sell well before the rain in the Ming Dynasty, but the small teahouse in the city is still a weak business, and the shopkeeper who is not suitable for business does not care, and the new sister-in-law with an eccentric temper is not careful, but Wen Hua is in a hurry, and it is not a matter to eat the green onion noodles with fried eggs every day, so it is not a matter to order meat dishes every other day, and the mouth can fade out of the bird, Wen Hua solicited business on the street, and his mouth was dry and he did not invite a guest into the teahouse to sit down, and glanced at the old parrot hanging in the birdcage at the door and was still there The father-in-law called non-stop, Angry that he took off the wooden sword and slammed on the birdcage, but this flat-haired beast learned to have a vague tongue, but he learned enough from the master Huang Old Man to change the posture of not being surprised, and still repeated the scolding, Wen Hua shrank his head, and saw that Huang Old Man was drinking tea with his back to him, so he stretched out two fingers to pluck the hair, and was about to succeed, and was pumped on the back of his hand by a sunflower, Wen Hua wanted to hide, but it was too late at all, staring, this little girl was born slim, although her face was not very good, but when she was eating, she was still very appetizing, but it was a pity that Wen Hua boasted that the prodigal son turned back, Since I don't know the dozens of times I fell in love at first sight, I finally opened my mind and made up my mind to keep chastity for that woman in this life, Wen Hua said angrily: "Jia Jiajia's family marries Jia cheeks, and if you beat me again, my son will really want to make a move."
At the beginning, she came to the teahouse with a depressed expression, the sky and the earth cracked like an old man Huang who could not move at all, and then she refused to use her heart when she introduced her name, only determined that her surname was Jia, and the back was homophonic, Wen Hua didn't care about anything, she was born with the wrong eye, every time she shouted, she deliberately shouted a lot, last month there was a scene that scared him almost peeed out, a tea guest deliberately made it difficult, disgusted her tea making kung fu cold, she patiently changed two pots of tea, the big cool day shook the fan, so the scholarly style of the businessman is still picky, Wen Hua was originally to watch the excitement, Happy to make this girl ugly, and then saw the girl standing next to the guest smiled, a hand knife was cut off, if it wasn't for Wen Hua's cleverness, threw out a saucer, blocked the hand knife, and then desperately tried to block between the two, the head was cut off like a watermelon, after that, Wen Hua was scared, eager to even keep an eye on her on the thatched house, these days, Wen Hua was willing to be a cow and a horse, and did not dare to drive this aunt to receive tea guests, rather she sat cross-legged on the window bench, Carrying a sunflower pulled out of nowhere on his shoulder, he was in a daze.
The girl smiled with a straight face.
Wen Hua didn't take her seriously, walked into the teahouse in a daze, sat opposite the old man Huang, saw that the little girl didn't follow, and whispered: "Your granddaughter is so spoiled by you, just say that last time, killing people is not illegal" The old man with frosty white temples took a sip of tea and said calmly: "My daughter still violates the law by killing a few people, which family's family law and which country's national law are twenty years earlier, you kid let those emperors and monarchs answer, see who will nod." ” The corners of Wen Hua's mouth twitched: "Old man Huang, you braggart and don't make drafts, if you say so, wouldn't it be better than being on an equal footing with the Zhao family."
The old man glanced at the wooden sword ranger who had personally given the sword technique, and did not speak.
Wen Hua was stared at creepy, and said, "Okay, okay, you're amazing, since you have such a big breath, I'll make you three bowls of green onion noodles at night, otherwise you will definitely be so hungry that you can't sleep." ” The old man, who had an air of elegance, waved his hand and said, "Let's make a bowl." ” Wen Hua said angrily: "Don't go, I'm really a minion" Then he stretched out his hand and said with a hippie smile: "My family said in my childhood, the big husband is mighty and unyielding, only wealth can make Lao Tzu lewd, so, give money first" The old man hovered over the tea bowl, so Wen Hua immediately squeezed out a flattering smile, made a towel on his shoulder, and ran away, but he muttered: "See if I add an omelette to you, hey, my son won't even put a few green onions on you."
The old man turned his head and raised his voice, and shouted with a smile: "Little girl, come on, come on, sit closer, and drink tea with me." ” The little girl sat down at the next table, sat cross-legged, and then plucked the sunflowers one by one.
The two are still back to back.
The old man didn't care, he drank coarse tea one by one, Wen Hua's legs and feet were neat, and the green onion noodles were not a lot of hard work, after eating the bowl of green onions, he was really pitiful to the few sloppy noodles, and he didn't care about the kid in front of him, and after putting down the chopsticks, he sighed: "Wen boy, those characters on the martial arts commentary, who do you think is the real master?"
Talking about this, Wen Hua immediately became interested, and laughed loudly: "Needless to say, of course it is the old immortal of Emperor Wu City, Tuoba Bodhisattva is a northern barbarian, I am not rare, speaking of which, there are also peach blossom sword gods Deng Tai'a, the first person in the way of the sword, of course I admire the five bodies to the ground, in this life can compete with Deng Jianshen with a sword and die without regrets, the rest of those Cao Guanzi and the devil Luoyang are nothing, not the dish of this son" Old man Huang sneered and said: "With your knowledge, those who still want to practice swordsmanship will only learn from Deng Tai'a, and I don't know Li Chungang, in less than a hundred years, kendo will no longer occupy half of the peak of martial arts." ” Wen Hua was stunned for a moment, "Li Chungang, I only know that our dynasty has a very watery martial arts list, and this old man is only ranked eighth, and the martial arts review released by Beimang later is even more gone, isn't it squeezed down?"
The old man picked up the tea bowl and was about to splash Wen Hua on the face, this kid hurriedly took his sleeve to protect his face that he thought was handsome, but the old man stopped, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "In the past five hundred years, Li Chungang is the only one who has attained kendo and chased the immortal Lu Dongxuan, a full five hundred years, not a hundred years."
This Li Chungang was rated as the thirteenth class of the Spring and Autumn Period at that time, among which Li Chungang's sword and armor leader was the most undoubted. ” Wen Hua sighed, and humbly asked: "Old man Huang, don't say something suspenseful, say something real, otherwise I won't understand." ” The old man smiled: "Do you know that Li Chungang once slashed his armor with a sword on the bank of the Guangling River?"
Wen Hua thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "Eight hundred" Seeing that Old Man Huang was smiling and silent, Wen Hua gritted his teeth and opened his mouth to learn from this old guy: "One thousand six" The old man sneered, "Add another thousand." ” Wen Hua slapped his thigh and roared: "His mother is really violent, and in the future, Lao Tzu will not worship Deng Tai'a who is rumored to provoke Tuoba Bodhisattva, and he will be replaced by Li Chungang."
The old man sighed, "If nothing happens, it's dead." ” Wen Hua was stunned.
Old man Huang rotated the white porcelain tea bowl with two fingers, looked at the slightly rippling tea ripples, and said softly: "Manpower has the ultimate after all, one sword breaks two thousand six, and it has also suffered irreparable heavy damage, such a fascinating feat, compared to the Wu family's nine swords breaking ten thousand horses two hundred years ago, it is still surpassed."
It's a pity that I couldn't see it with my own eyes, it's all your kid's fault.
However, although Li Chungang was seriously injured, it stands to reason that it is not difficult to live for another three or four years, but with Li Chungang's temperament, how can he stand growing old slowly, so old that he can't even lift a sword.
This is the recent 10,000 miles to borrow the sword Deng Tai'a, to help, to give the sword in the second, a sword to open the sky, to the west to 10,000 miles, the gift of kendo perception is the key, and finally helped Deng Tai'a, a sword junior, to draw Tuoba Bodhisattva. ” The old man seemed to have forgotten to drink tea, and sighed: "Tsing Yi fluttering, fighting the sword rivers and lakes, let the whole rivers and lakes look up."
Life is coming, the last sword is still a new sword immortal, and Li Chungang can have such a skill. died a well-deserved death, but I don't know if Li Chungang really died without regrets. ” The old man laughed at himself and pointed to the tea, "People go to tea and cool, and it won't be long before the rivers and lakes will only see how Deng Tai'a is beautiful for a while, forgetting that Li Chungang once gave the sword path an unparalleled promotion again and again."
In my opinion, there can be no old man like Wang Xianzhi in the world, but there can't be no real merry man like Li Chungang. ” "Zhao Heng, the king of Jing'an, is dead, this man of the Zhao family, who has been worse than his wife all his life, has finally done what a man should do."
Li Yishan worked hard and finally fell ill and died.
There are countless strategists in the world, and they have been evaluated by me, but there are only nine people, and the poisoner Li Yishan is among the flowers.
As soon as he died, there were only four people left, and it was hard to say whether the rest of the young descendants could make up for it. ” "Seeing that the pillar of luck that Xi Chu scattered and did not fall down took over the sky again, the old guy who was often deceived by me in the game of Qin Tianjian is estimated to be angry, I don't know if the compilation of the almanac of this old scholar has been completed, if it is not completed, let Li beware of that bastard to take the lead, Confucianism will be in danger."
"Sun Xiji, the old lady of Xichu, doesn't have a few years to live."
"Among the remaining four top strategists of the Liyang Dynasty, Nalan Youci, who was a big helper for King Yan outside the capital, survived and had four years to live.
The other two were shrunken turtles in the capital, and the sick tiger Yang Taisui had abandoned most of his martial arts, needless to say.
The remaining one, the least famous, but the most prosperous, most of the temple trend in the next thirty years is in his hands.
He was the mastermind of the white-clothed case back then.
Half of the twelve dead soldiers around Xu Xiao died on the way to assassinate this person, and one of them is still this person's favorite concubine, and the cycle of karma is unpleasant, it's funny or not."
"All are dead, all are going to die.
Count and count, one person is less than one.
Whether it is the rivers and lakes, or the rivers and mountains, in the end, it is still a young person, I like this kind of world, and it will not be lifeless.
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There are Zhang Julu Gu Jiantang in the Liyang Dynasty, there are Tuoba Bodhisattvas in Beimang who have reached middle age, there are younger Dong Zhuo and others, and there will be continuous newcomers in the future, which will spring up like mushrooms after a rain, which is interesting. ” "However, the Taiping Order of Chess and Sword Yuefu doesn't seem to give up, and I want to help Empress Beimang play a big chess game, I'll wait and see."
Wen Hua was stunned when he heard this, and asked in surprise: "Old man Huang, you have a magic barrier, what are you talking nonsense?"
The old man picked up the tea bowl and drank it all in one gulp, "You don't have to pay attention to this chessboard, you can only practice swords in your life."
Scholars have the things of scholars, reckless men have reckless people's work, businessmen have businessmen's businessmen, everyone behaves and does things in the rules, that is, the world is peaceful. ” Wen Hua patted the wooden sword on his waist and snorted coldly: "You wait" The old man sneered: "Don't let me wait for decades, I can't afford to wait." ” Wen Hua slapped the table, "I just ate my green onion noodles, and then crossed the river and demolished the bridge."
The old man was about to speak, his head was patted on the head by something, and he turned his head to see that it was his daughter who knocked him with a sunflower, what a scheming he was, and suddenly understood, haha laughed and said: "I know, I know, don't worry, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, how can I live to see the day you get married." ” Then the old man was slapped away by a sunflower.
Wen Hua, who was relieved, couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: "A woman who is more than a woman dares to beat Old Man Huang, except for Li Chungang and Deng Tai'a, I admire you."
Wen Hua had a whim, and said to himself coldly: "You are a girl with a personality, I think that Xu Fengnian's color embryo will definitely like it, won't it become my brother's daughter-in-law in the future, then I have to call Old Man Huang something?"
Then he was also sent out.
Old man Huang sat on the ground and asked himself: "Since Li Yishan drew the line before he died, why don't I go to Xiangfan to take a look again?"
I heard a cold snort overhead.
The old man sighed and said, "The woman is not left."
Forget it, Bei Liang's own yard is messy enough, it's hard to say whether that kid can survive or not, why should I be this wicked person.
It's more realistic to compete with the Taiping Order who doesn't want the world to be peaceful.
Do you want to buy Tai'an in black and white, it depends on whether I agree or not. ” stood up, patted the dust, and said with a smile: "Girl, you wait, I'll make you green onion noodles." ” Wen Hua, who was pumped for no reason, hurriedly shouted: "Bring me a bowl too" Old man Huang didn't pay attention to him at all, which made Wen Hua feel depressed again at the moment, and he missed his childhood again.
To be continued: