This year, the heavy snow in the capital before the beginning of winter is particularly majestic, and it still does not stop, and many children in the capital are happy at the same time, they are wondering how many big white geese are raised by God who lives in the sky.
This small courtyard that can be described by Long Zeling, originally lived three people who were expected to carry the sword for the sword, and overnight they went to one of the three Wu Liuding when they were bored, they liked to take the green bamboo pole that was only slightly longer than the sword, squatting under the eaves at this time, carrying the rod on the shoulder, a little lonely, even if the green flower of the childhood sweetheart was standing beside him, this young sword crown who did not learn the royal sword but learned the domineering sword was also a little Qi Rong, and the words of the Hang'er Lang when Wen Ranger were in his ears, leaving only one to be discharged from the hospital, breaking an arm and a hamstring, and destroying the trick by himselfAnd so it goes.
Wen Busheng, didn't you say that you want to become a big swordsman in the world, didn't you just see the woman you admire, kill a man who has no relatives and no reason and only have a year of friendship, and then make a name for the world, isn't it Cuihua noticed that the young sword master turned his head, and the two of them had a clear heart, and she didn't need Wu Liuding to ask, she said, "I don't understand either." ” The eleventh Wang Mingyin in the world was Zhao Xun, the old king of Jing'an, who took the shackles of brotherhood between this person and the famous general Wang Mingyang in the Spring and Autumn Period, and took it out of the rivers and lakes from the green mountains, green waters, mountains and fields.
That Wen Hua only entered the rivers and lakes and the world knew, why did he leave the rivers and lakes so desolately Wu Liuding, who has often been arguing with Wen Busheng these days, let go of his hand, the bamboo pole rolled to the ground, and rubbed his cheeks fiercely, "I have no brothers or friends, and I am dedicated to asking about kendo, but I will remember this fool for the rest of my life,:."
Otherwise, let's send Wen Hua to this icy and snowy place, he can leave the courtyard and can't leave the capital. ” Cuihua was silent, and every day she was spit out a mouthful of deep turbidity by the sword crown nicknamed the Six Cylinders, and got up calmly, "Don't care about the old Wang Ba in the room who calculates and calculates, I really annoy me, it's a big deal to tear my face and scatter in two."
I don't like this place in the capital, there is no smell of rivers and lakes and no human touch, and I finally found a little sword flavor that the Wu family sword mound did not have, but it was too late.
Cuihua, why don't we take Wen Busheng out of Beijing and then go to the South China Sea for a walk I heard that Deng Tai'a went to sea to visit immortals, maybe we can meet them. ” Cuihua just patted the Suwang Sword on her back behind her, and Wu Liuding laughed and was discharged from the hospital.
Huang Sanjia slowly walked out of the house, holding the ancient sword Baxiu left behind in his hand, his face was the same, he didn't see the slightest emotion, he just threw the Baxiu sword towards the wall.
The ancient sword entered the hand of one person, an old man with empty sleeves squatted on the wall, took the last surviving sword of the Tangxi sword furnace with one hand, abandoned the scabbard, spread out the palm, and rested the ancient famous sword on the palm of his hand, with a touch of the thumb and index finger, the edge was not in the top three of the world's famous swords, and the tough but high position of the Baxiu sword was bent instantly, and the sword tip and hilt struck sonorously, such as a dragon and snake biting each other head and tail, caused by the sword qi of two fingers, this famous sword in the world was actually broken from it, one for two, two for four, four for eight, and so on.
Baxiu broke inch by inch, and every inch of the sword fell into the big sleeve of the broken arm, and then the old man picked a sword tip and threw it into his mouth, like chewing soybeans, crunchy, chewy.
The old man may not be really nameless and surnameless, but he is really nameless, and he has occasionally entered the WTO over the years, and he has been doing business with Huang Longshi, he kills people and hurts people, and Huang Longshi is responsible for giving him a good sword in the abdomen.
If you want to say what feats he has done, there is never a half-point rendering on the rivers and lakes, but he has been obsessed with swords all his life, almost a hundred years old, but he has two and a half apprentices, "half" is the wooden sword ranger who disappointed him, and the other is more famous, the Sword Emperor of Xishu.
But the old man also made it clear to Huang Sanjia that the two big apprentices are not as good as a halfway apprentice Wen Hua, and it has nothing to do with talent, talent is not all equal to the root bones, the rivers and lakes are thousands of years, and the sword path that is almost heavenly is not exciting.
Therefore, even if he accepted the Baxiu Sword that slowly entered his stomach, the old man was very dissatisfied, the taste of this sword was not enough, he came for the Spring and Autumn Sword, and the Suwang Sword of the Sword Shrine was actually not bad, but the most remembered in the past twenty years was still the Great Liang Dragon Bird Sword.
The old man is missing an arm, but because of his burly figure, he doesn't look old, especially his eyebrows are extremely long, and he has a snow-white braid, just like the three-legged stand of the north cool and the north mang.
The old man with eyebrows as long as willow branches laughed, his voice was hoarse and sharpened like a night owl, and he said gloomily: "Huanglongshi, Huanglongshi, there are people in the world who you can't count, and you can't predict things."
Huang Sanjia said calmly: "Where in the world is the person who has no last resort, planting crops, how is the growth, it depends on both manpower and time, and I, Huang Longshi, am not conceited to the point that I want people to be higher than the sky, Wen Hua is willing to self-destruct his future, which does not hinder the overall situation." ” The unidentified old man was obviously happy to see Huang Longshi deflated, and continued to sprinkle salt on the wound, "Wen Hua, this kid killed the son of Beiliang in the capital, and didn't let Beiliang have half a day like glue from Yang, and the worst thing was to let Xu Fengnian's hard-working little baby fall into the root of the disease, so that you can continue to fish in troubled waters, and this kind of ruthless calculation is only for you to play."
Why, you still value that Chen Zhibao feels that he is the master of the destiny of the two rivers and mountains, I am too lazy to think about these things, but I have to settle with you clearly with the next account, you invited out of the sword mound Lao Wu out of the mountain, I am not good at Su Wang Jian, but Wen Hua, my half of the apprentice is not worth more than just a Baxiu sword, since Su Wang Jian can't go down, then Xu Fengnian, who said it, how can you satisfy my appetite" Huang Longshi walked into the courtyard and looked at the snow falling overhead, "I never think who is destined to return, I just can't see the daunting spring and autumn, I can't see so many things in this world as a matter of course, for me, there is no enemy and no benefactor, everything I do in this life is just to take the rotten wood to sprout." ” It was rare to hear the confiding in his heart, and the old man who was not in a good temper did not ask about the Spring and Autumn Sword for the first time, and continued to cut off the sword one by one and put it in his mouth slowly.
Huang Longshi smiled and said to himself: "The word fairness is the rarest, since Cao Changqing dares to take the princess Jiang Ji of the dead country, and spoil the overall situation of the white clothes and slaying the dragon python that I have arranged for many years, I can make Xu Fengnian unable to eat and walk around,:."
But Xu Fengnian won, and I'm not a person who is entangled, don't think about the Spring and Autumn Sword, I can fill your stomach.
Let's go, let's go to Emperor Wu City.
Do you dare?"
The old man ate all of Baxiu's sword and threw away the hilt of his sword, "There are so many appetizers there, why don't you dare."
Wang Lao Er claims to be the second in the world, and he has long been displeasing to him, what bullshit is the second in the world, and the third in the world is about the same. ” Huang Sanjia nodded and smiled: "Indeed, you are the only one in the world who dares to exchange arms with Li Chungang." ” The old man fell into deep thought, and Huang Sanjia was not in a hurry to urge him out of the city, "The merry man in the world, for love, righteousness and benevolence, most of them are inevitably cocooned and self-bound, Wang Xianzhi is trapped in a city, Xuanyuan Jingcheng is trapped in a mountain, Cao Changqing is trapped in a country, Li Yishan is trapped on the first floor, and Li Beware is trapped in a Zen." is really detached from the world, you, the Yuan Benxi who is now looking for me everywhere to seek revenge, and Deng Tai'a who went to sea are not counted, only Hong Xixiang who rode a crane to Wudang, Li Chungang after a broken arm, and then Wen Hua who folded his sword and didn't practice swords.
Jianghu is destined to not remember Wen Hua soon, but it is such characters that make Jianghu vivid and vibrant.
I, Huang Longshi, lost, but I was willing to lose.
Because of Wen Hua, I will give Xu Fengnian a big gift, otherwise this kid will live too bleakly, and at a young age, he will have to work hard with an old fox spirit like Yuan Benxi. ” The old man who had no sword in his hand and liked to eat swords jumped off the wall, his height was terrifying, two heads taller than Huang Longshi, "It is said that people are dying and their words are good, Huang Longshi, you don't know that your time is running out" Huang Sanjia smiled indifferently: "How many years have you been looking forward to my death?"
The old man's eyebrows were knee-high, "It doesn't matter if you die or not, where can I find a good seedling to inherit my sword?"
Huang Sanjia laughed softly: "If you want me to say, you use one of your swords to exchange for his Spring and Autumn Sword, it's just right."
Spring and Autumn is dead, what else do you want the Spring and Autumn Sword to do" The old man sneered: "This is a great gift you gave to that kid."
Huang Sanjia shook his head and walked towards the courtyard gate, waiting for the old man who had once carried the Wu family's sword mound alone to take the lead in walking out of the courtyard, and then closed the door, "Wen Hua and you are not masters and apprentices, but I have a business with you."
Really calculated, you only accepted two apprentices, and both apprentices died because of Bei Liang. ” The old man chuckled and said, "What is this, a swordsman dies for a sword, and there is no more fortunate thing than this."
Since it has aroused my interest, Huang Longshi, then don't hide with me, let's say, who else except Wen Hua was asked to kill the Xu family boy.
I have to go and see, Li Chungang is the only swordsman in my life who is regarded as a great enemy and confidant, since he taught that kid the two-sleeved green snake and the sword to open the gate of heaven, I have to take a look, the female swordsman only learned half of the two-sleeved green snake, too little.
If that kid is really as interesting as Li Chungang's weapon, I don't mind begging him to learn my sword. ” Huang Longshi laughed and dismissed it, this lonely and eccentric old man teaches people to learn swords, the worse your qualifications on the surface, the less you will be taught, the Xishu Sword Emperor has to teach four swords, self-understanding of a hundred swords, as a result, he has devoted his life to swordsmanship, but none of the swords have entered the old man's eyes, and the apprentices behind have taught three swords, but there is a sword that makes the old guy praise.
Then Huang Longshi kidnapped him and passed the two swords to Wen Hua, but unfortunately this time he couldn't see the crops grow.
In the end, that kid still chose Huangliang Yimeng, instead of the famous sword that is expected to reach the top, the most beautiful woman in the world.
As for the tricky old man who really saw Xu Fengnian, whether he didn't agree with the killer and ate the Spring and Autumn Period, or taught the sword in a daze, it was not a superfluous thing that Huang Sanjia would worry about.
The reason why this stubble is mentioned is only because of one sentence, or two sentences.
"I will guard the northwest for the Central Plains."
"Outside the three states of Beiliang, it is not subject to the scourge of millions of iron riders in Beimang" Huang Longshi smiled, a bit of his own youth.
Huang Longshi looked at the white alley, bent down and grabbed a handful of snow, and asked, "Then let's go out of the city first, and then you enter the city."
The old man was noncommittal.
The world does not know that there is righteousness between heaven and earth, and it is mixed with manifolds.
This momentum is majestic and majestic.
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Huang Longshi raised his head and smiled: "Yuan Benxi, Yuan Benxi, how I die, I won't die in your hands, but you have to wait, naturally someone will clean you up, the white case in the capital, the new account and the old account, see how you pay it back" To be continued: