As the date of life and death approached, Fu Qishan's stake on the young master Bo became more and more rigorous, perhaps Fan Xiaochai was not a registered disciple of the fairy coffin cave after all, and he did not mix with this troubled water, and even Lu Haiya shouted back, but just when everyone up and down Fu Qi Mountain thought that the female devil had become an outcast, the mountain master of the fairy coffin cave, the master of the Shenjian Cave, Mi Fengjie, climbed the mountain openly, although there were no other masters except for the proud disciple Lu Haiya, but no one took it lightly, because Mi Fengjie "carried the sword" and came, Like an old horse carrying heavy loads, because there are too many swords carried by Mi Fengjie, no less than thirty, all of them are tied behind his back.
At that time, Xu Fengnian was squatting on the stone steps of the mountain gate with a few stubborn teenagers and chatting about the fancy world outside the mountain, in exchange for a few red-bellied golden pheasants they caught, and was talking about the advantages and disadvantages of their respective Oirans in Liangling, whose chest gap is more dripping and needle can't be inserted, whose buttocks can put more objects after being cocked, five or six bloody teenagers were shocked when they heard it, and they all began to compare the eye-catching and lovely sisters and aunts on the mountain in their minds, and there was probably an outline, and then secretly smiled, The grass boys don't have much ill feeling towards this man who is an official, and they are all as virtuous as the elders on the mountain, so some people persuade him to settle down in the grass with peace of mind.
When Xu Fengnian saw Mi Fengjie, the old man who looked stiff because of the sword for more than forty years was looking up to wipe his sweat, stopped, turned his back, and reached out to push back several ancient swords that were about to slip back, the mediocre-looking old man glanced at Xu Fengnian, and his indifferent gaze swept away, Lu Haiya whispered beside the master, Mi Fengjie glanced at Xu Fengnian more, but it was limited to this, and continued to climb the mountain slowly, the young man next to Xu Fengnian was no stranger to this unsmiling Shenjian Cave Master, and he was bolder, also threatened to buy a few good swords with Mi Fengjie, the old man ignored most of the young people in Fu Qishan, but looked at a sturdy young man who squatted on the edge and never spoke, and casually pulled out an ancient sword that is not common on the rivers and lakes from behind, a sheath amphibious, if the double sword is divided into sizes, it is the son and mother sword, roughly the same, then it should be the mandarin duck sword, after Mi Fengjie threw the sword to the young man, he did not speak, continued to climb the mountain slowly, and was caught by the young man who gave the sword for no reason, and it was hot, and quickly threw it aside, and he didn't dare to look at it, The family has a family law, the mountain has a mountain rule, the boy didn't know who his mother was since he was a child, and his father died early in a campaign of officers and soldiers.
Lu Haiya shook his head slightly, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it was missed by the young man's tyranny, the fairy coffin cave practiced swords, and a few people had the honor of being given a sword by the master's father, because the master inadvertently found a burial place of an ancient swordsman on the mountain, with the cliff cave as a coffin, a cave, a tomb, a corpse and a sword, after the Mi Fengjie of the idle clouds and wild cranes who originally traveled the world leisurely, they lived here, self-proclaimed master of the sword cave, and steadily improved in the way of the sword, except for a battle with Zhang Juxian back then, Since then, no one has ever seen the master out of the sword, except for the retreat to understand the sword, every time he goes out of the customs for a short time, he only uses words to guide the swordsmanship of the juniors, Lu Haiya's four senior brothers and sisters have been awarded a famous sword by the master, but he has only three swords, but compared to Fan Xiaochai, Lu Haiya is still far behind, the master did not hesitate to give half of the ancient sword in the fairy coffin cave, just to let this woman call him a master, and he didn't even have to bow to the master three times.
Lu Haiya followed behind the old swordsman, and sometimes he would wonder if this Shen Sword Cave Lord was willing to go out of the mountain, would it be the sword immortal that was rumored in the rivers and lakes, or the land immortal who overlooked the martial arts Mi Fengjie frowned, stopped again, and saw Zhang Juxian, who was not worth mentioning with reckless qualifications, coming down the mountain to greet him, and the bullshit immortal master Wei Jin also walked together, and he was even more elite in the back.
Thinking back then, when he first came out of the rivers and lakes, he traveled to Emperor Wu City, and happened to meet Song Nianqing, a genius swordsman from Dongyue Sword Pond, who landed in the city with a sword.
After that, he made up his mind to unswervingly go on Song Nianqing's sword path, and even go farther than the great master of Song, but Song Nianqing has never had the opportunity to know that there is a swordsman of the same age, far away in Beiliang, who has been looking up to him for decades, but he has never had the opportunity to fight heartily.
Zhang Juxian, who had studied Fu Qi quite well, looked solemn, hugged his fist slightly to the master of Shenjian Cave, and said in a low voice: "Don't misunderstand the cave master, it is Zhang Mou's side who has newly gotten the exact news, and the brigade of soldiers and horses has been assembled and stationed outside Fu Qi Mountain, unlike the three-legged cat patrol of only 100 people in the mountain that year, this time it is only a genuine armor warrior, the number is about 90 people, and more than 20 elite scouts enter the mountain first, and gradually explore the terrain, and more than 400 patrols from the two counties of Qingzhan County and Rouge County are close behind. ” Mi Fengjie's expression was not wavering, and he asked indifferently: "It's only five hundred people, Fu Qi Mountain is so big, and Zhang Shan is worried that there is not enough place to bury people."
Fu Qi Mountain Feng Sui came from the hands of Wei Jin, the captain of Gu Jiantang's old department, and the old man said bitterly: "If the two sides are more capable than the ability to kill, and the killing of one side is over, it is a hammer deal, we will not be so worried, but since the two county officials can lower their bodies to borrow troops from a captain, and they are willing to give 400 lives to fill Fu Qi Mountain, once the division is unfavorable, it may not be annoyed and angry, even if the whole army is destroyed, maybe even the captains who hold the real power in Youzhou will miss this piece of fat at that time."
At that time, Fu Qi Mountain will be uneasy, and the cave master of yours will never be pure. ” The corners of the Shen Jian Cave Lord's mouth were full of sarcasm.
Wei Jin didn't care about Mi Fengjie's ignorant things, and he didn't put his annoyance on his face, the martial arts attainments of this Shenjian cave master are naturally the best Fu Qi Mountain, but when it comes to the general trend of the current situation, Wei Jin really has a kind of helplessness about Niu playing the piano, but the current situation is critical, and he has to explain patiently: "Cave master, you and I both know the power of the Beiliang Jiashi, and it is not something that a few little masters can compete with."
Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if Fu Qishan fights everyone and stops the next wave of the offensive of thousands of armor soldiers under the command of a certain captain in Youzhou, then even the Youzhou general Huangfu will be alarmed, according to legend, this person's surname is fierce, for an official body, even his own family has been handed over to the Beiliang Palace, only he is the only one, this is step by step to sit in the position of the general of Youzhou, he himself is from a wealthy martial arts family, and he holds a state military power talisman, and is well versed in the law against gangs in the rivers and lakes, if once this poisonous snake is targeted, Fu Qi Mountain Immortal Coffin Cave Lips Dead Teeth Cold, Cave Master, you and I are just going through the difficulties with the enemy."
Mi Fengjie sneered: "Since it is a situation of winning one and winning two and not winning three, what can you and I do if we form an alliance, it is not in vain to throw away human lives, according to what you Fu Qishan said, everyone will slip away early." ” Wei Jin hesitated for a moment, looked at the mountain and advocated the giant immortal, the latter nodded slightly, and Wei Jin said: "I have a method, but I don't know if the cave master is willing to listen." ” The master of the Shenjian Cave didn't say a word, staring coldly at this old guy who likes to eat and sleep and scold Beiliang, with an expression of fart and quick release.
Wei Jin was depressed in his heart, but he still said slowly: "Our village is not as difficult to find as the fairy coffin cave, this war, there is no need to work for the cave master, Fu Qi Mountain will fight against the five hundred officers and soldiers alone, make the illusion of defeat and injury, and then burn this village to the ground, and hope that the cave master's fairy coffin cave can be taken in, not only our mountain master is willing to serve the master of the Mi Cave, but everyone in Fu Qi Mountain will also obey you."
As for the future, if Youzhou is still unrelenting, to scrape the ground in this mountain, you and I have nowhere to hide, at that time the immortal coffin cave is a hundred people to go or stay, at will, but we Fu Qi Mountain will stay, swear to the death If the Youzhou officials and soldiers are slackened and no longer enter the mountain, Fu Qi Mountain will not change the covenant without authorization."
Mi Fengjie, the master of the Shenjian Cave, fell into deep thought.
Zhang Juxian is worthy of being a heroic man who has been the king of the mountain for many years, and said with a free smile: "Even if the cave master doesn't believe in our verbal oath of Fu Qishan, he should believe in the more than forty swords behind him."
At the moment, the two mountains are evenly matched, and after the first battle, Fu Qi Mountain's vitality is greatly damaged, and what capital does it have to compete with the immortal coffin cave.
As the old saying goes, one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, Fu Qi Mountain should have been like this a long time ago, and now this old saying is answered, but Zhang Juxian is not lucky, martial arts practice is not as good as the cave master, and the fortune is far inferior to the cave master, and it is not okay to admit defeat. ” Lu Haiya silently weighed the pros and cons, and there were no obvious loopholes in the plans of the two old foxes of Zhang Juxian and Wei Jin.
All this, at the root, is actually because the military strength of Beiliang is too behemoth for any Jianghu force.
What's more, there are fifteen people in the world today, the king of Beiliang ranks sixth in the world, and Hu Congxu Yanbing ranks one of the last five seats, even if he is not the commander of the cavalry Yuan Zuozong, he is also the top three in the Liyang army.
All this is where Beiliang's relatively incognito military heart lies.
Even if Lu Haiya is quite conceited about his martial arts attainments, he doesn't even have the luxury of fighting in this life against these people.
Lu Haiya suddenly heard the master's flat tone and ordered: "Haiya, you will make a modest contribution for the master of Zhang Mountain next, just as we welcome the guests up the mountain in our immortal coffin cave." ” Lu Haiya nodded.
The hospitality gift is fake, let your apprentice confirm it with his own eyes.
The delicate Lu Haiya caught a glimpse of Zhang Juxian and Wei Jin at the same time, relieved at the same time, and became more and more convinced that Fu Qishan was really in trouble, so he had to make this decision, otherwise who would want to send someone to the fence Mi Fengjie suddenly said: "Fan Xiaochai, this woman is my most important kendo master, and she is also a retreat disciple that Mi Fengjie must include in the door in this life. ” Wei Jin smiled bitterly: "Since the cave master said so, the fairy coffin cave also has a hospitality gift, and the old man should give a mountain worship gift, at this moment, even if he tore off the life and death certificate privately, Wei Jin is willing to surrender without a fight, and the two weapons of the patina sword and the bird's tail knife are also presented with both hands, and the things are returned to the original owner." ” Wei Jin raised his hand, beckoned two white-clothed boys holding boxes, and said in a deep voice: "Give the patina tail to Miss Fan." ” The two white-clothed boys looked at each other, and then tears rippled, obviously a little reluctant, such a famous weapon that moves the world, even if it is held by the master, it is very satisfying, after sending it out, it is difficult to look at it and touch it in the future.
Wei Jin said sharply: "Go" The boy in white didn't dare to disobey and quickly left.
Zhang Juxian smiled and asked, "Cave master, there is something I don't know whether to talk about or not."
Mi Fengjie said with a smile: "Is Fu Qishan so twisted and pinched, since it is a family, naturally there are no two families to talk to." ” Zhang Juxian's face darkened for a moment, and soon returned to normal, and he said generously: "There is a county lord of Rouge County who has been kidnapped on Fu Qi Mountain, which seems to be Miss Fan's old acquaintance, and he will not hesitate to face the life and death of the Lord of Wei Mountain."
Mi Fengjie interrupted Zhang Juxian's words, and said coldly: "Fan Xiaochai is the granddaughter of General Fan of the Northern Han Dynasty, she looked at a six-grade official of Beiliang Province, what is the fuss, when she is tired of playing, kill it, how can she be so outstanding in the realm, how can she stagnate for the love of men and women."
Joke" Zhang Juxian was stunned and didn't say anything about it anymore.
Stepping on the afterglow of the continuous retreat to the heights, Xu Fengnian carried two cages of red-bellied golden chickens back to the yard, Wang Shiwei inadvertently leaked a flaw to Wang down the mountain, this seemingly delicate woman obviously has no wrong thing, during this time, Xu Fengnian can still wander around, Wang Shiwei is strictly confined in a courtyard, there are dark stakes and whistles all around, especially the news that the officers and soldiers are about to enter the mountain spread all over Fu Qi Mountain, and two masters with long and orderly breathing directly sat down in the small courtyard, which made Wang Shiwei see life and death, When Xu Fengnian walked into the courtyard, he was sitting on the steps and drinking a lot of wine, full of pride, Xu Fengnian was infected by it, and also sat beside him, put down the chicken coop, took the wine jug from his hand, raised his head and poured a sip of spirits.
After that, the dinner was extraordinarily rich, big fish and meat, Wang Shiwei smiled, looked at life and death, and said: "It seems that this gang of gangsters in Fu Qishan is going to kill by mistake.
Having said that, if Brother Xu, you still have a chance to go down the mountain, bother to talk to my wife and children in Horseshoe County, Qingshu County, Wang Shiwei died not a nest, Brother Xu, remember to tell my little cloth clothes in particular, Jinji Mountain bandits can be uprooted, and his father has made a great contribution. ” Wang Shiwei drank the wine with a calm expression, "I just can't stand the two of them, I feel a little guilty." ” Xu Fengnian nodded and didn't say any words of comfort.
In the early morning of the second day, there was a lot of movement on Fu Qi Mountain, and there were more than 180 young and strong bandits, all of whom rushed down the mountain, and the momentum was violent.
The courtyard where Xu Fengnian and Wang Shiwei live has been grounded, Wang Shiwei is sitting in the hall, recuperating with peace of mind, and preparing to turn his face on Fu Qishan, kill one to earn back, and kill a pair should be earned.
Xu Fengnian went out of the body early.
Quietly came to the dense forest of Fuqi Mountain, stood on the hidden treetop branches of a halfway mountain peak, and watched the battle situation.
Fan Xiaochai, who was able to handle the finch tail patina, was indeed not stupid, and probably guessed that he Xu Fengnian would watch the battle "out of his mind", so he sneaked into the backyard and was only separated by a wall from Xu Fengnian, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and she held the sword at her waist with both hands.
Xu Fengnian traveled nine times in the first nine days, and Xu Yanbing "guarded the pass", always escorting him, just for fear that someone would take the opportunity to "pick up the leak", and most of his soul would travel far away, and if it was condensed and formed, the strength of the ontology would be greatly reduced, which was an established fact that the land immortals could not tamper with.
Although there is no written record in Taoist classics, Fan Xiaochai has already entered the hall in the martial arts, and at the same time can stand out among the many spies in the Water Brushing Society, his intelligence is definitely not bad, and if he wants to kill Xu Fengnian, who is already the sixth in the world, this is the best time, she doesn't think there will be such an opportunity in the future.
So she didn't hesitate to make a move, the patina finch tail slashed a sword, breaking through the wall, like a needle puncture paper, easily, and the delicate body also smashed the wall in one go, at the moment when she saw the back vaguely through the dust, Fan Xiaochai didn't have too much hatred, only relief.
When Fu Qishan saw it, he didn't hate him to the core, but it didn't mean that Fan Xiaochai would put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, not to mention that there was no record in the Buddhist scriptures that any woman could become a Buddha.
When Fan Xiaochai was only one foot away from the back of the tip of the sword, his already abundant qi was actually one step higher.
The tip of the patina sword suddenly rose sharply, and the sword edge was not reached, and the sword had arrived.
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Xu Feng, a young man of the fugue, stood on the branch and couldn't help but laugh softly: "Your physique as Gao Shulu is paper-paste, otherwise I will easily go out of my body and travel far away."
Ignoring the changes in the small courtyard, Xu Fengnian looked into the distance and finally began to die
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