When the breeze passed, from the gate of the capital city of Xichu to the gate of the imperial city, almost all passers-by did not take it seriously, except for an old madman with scattered hair who was stunned on the spot.
This old man was laughed at by even the officials in Tai'an City, when the old man in ragged clothes walked through the alleys and knocked on the floor as usual, and the ordinary watchman was haunted at night, he was different, he only knocked on the watch during the day, and when he met people, he said "they are all dead".
In the first few years, there would be some old people in luxurious brocade clothes who stopped or stopped far away, looking at this crazy old man, tears flowed, as the years went by, the old man would be followed by a large group of idle children, coaxing and shouting dead people, dead people, most of them would soon be grabbed back by their fathers and mothers, and after a few years, almost the whole city began to be surprised.
When the Western Chu returned to the country during the auspicious year, the old husband, who was already almost hoarse in his voice, suddenly began to tear his heart again, and the sadness and bitterness were still better than back then.
Before the restoration of the country, the old lady Sun Xiji and Cao Changqing and Jiang Xi, who had not yet been called the emperor and ascended the throne, had met this old madman on the street, and the old man once called Sun Xiji a "dead man" with a gavel, and called Cao Changqing "the person who is about to die", but he looked at Jiang Xiji, the princess of the dead country, and cried sadly, crying and asking her to leave quickly.
At that time, after the old man ran away, through Sun Xiji to uncover the mystery, Jiang Ji knew that the old husband's real name was Jiang Shuilang, who had been in charge of the Great Chu Chongwen Museum at the age of thirty-nine, and was in charge of the three academy curators and 600 editors.
At this time, the old man's cloudy eyes gradually returned to clarity, and the gong and mallet in his hand fell unconsciously on the street.
The old man suddenly turned around and ran up, running wildly all the way, and fell several times without caring about the pain, and got up and continued to run, and when the old man finally ran back to the lonely and dilapidated hut, the old man began to look blank again, and scratched his head vigorously, until finally he squatted on the ground and whimpered, like a scarred leper dog, some of which screamed in pain, not in his mouth, but from the heart full of old things, and wailed one by one.
The old man stood up with his head covered his face full of pain, staggered into the house, rummaged through the cabinets, and finally pulled out an erhu from a large pile of rags under the bed.
I don't know how long it took, the old man slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, got up and moved a small broken stool, sat in front of the house without steps, the old man was dressed, closed his eyes, and then stretched out a finger dipped in saliva, in front of him as if there was a piano score, and as if the old man reached out and opened it, he began to pull the erhu, pulled up a erhu without a rod and no strings.
The song in the old man's heart is called Spring and Autumn.
The great river of Western Chu, the Xiongshan of Dongyue, the Saiwai of the Northern Han Dynasty, the lychee of the Southern Tang Dynasty, the silk of Western Shu, and the giant wood of the Later Sui Dynasty When the old man was still called Jiang Shuilang, Xichu was called Da Chu I have Li Mi, the first national player in the world, Ye Baikui, the Spring and Autumn Soldier, Li Chungang who flew over the Guangling River with the sword, Zhao Dingxiu who is the world's scholar, Wang Qing who is the poetry crown Jinghua, Cao Changqing, who is the most proud of the Cao family, Sun Xiji, who is purple and yellow in the center when he was in the weak crown, Zeng Xianglin, who is the most polite in the world, and Tang Jiahe, who is proficient in hundreds of schools The old man burst into tears.
Da Chu is dead, and he is a lonely ghost who has nowhere to go in the Spring and Autumn Wasteland.
The old man stopped and laughed for no reason.
In the end, the old man lowered his head and muttered to himself: "I'm not crazy, Da Chu is dead, some people pretend to be asleep, some people pretend to be stupid, some people pretend to be dead, I, Jiang Shuilang, am just drunk and drunk." ” The old man wiped away his tears and looked up into the distance, his fingers trembling.
Thinking back then, when the old man is not old and the dead are not dead, I still remember that there was a song that once preached the government and the opposition, spread all over the north and south of the river, and that song was written by the general Ye Baikui, he Jiang Shuilang composed the music, Wang Qing wrote the lyrics, and Zhao Dingxiu wrote.
The name of the song is the general, and there will be people singing where there is well water.
The old man sang generously, but he couldn't weep after just one sentence.
"Before the boy reached the crown, he left his hometown" Liyang Tai'an City, the palace city, the inner city of the imperial city, from the inside to the outside of the three cities have people who defend the city, Liu Artemisia was one of them, and now the ancestor of the Wu family sword mound is the same.
In addition to those martial arts masters, Tai'an City itself has two large arrays with Qin Tianjian as the center, which are running non-stop.
The magnificent array in the capital of Western Chu has long been destroyed by Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling, who occupies the magpie's nest, after the mountains and rivers are broken, but now there are still people guarding the city and guarding the gate, Lu Dantian, the person who holds the bull's ear in the Western Chu Kendo, is one of them, but unfortunately he has not returned, and the two people who are left to see the dragon can not see the tail have appeared in broad daylight today, and they appear in everyone's field of vision so clearly, one person stands behind the gate of the imperial city, old dragon clock, short stature, wearing a long-sleeved robe, and stepping on clogs, like a straw man next to the rice field.
One person stood in front of the palace gate, looking at the back of the former from afar, the same ancient old man, this one was wearing a python robe, which was neither the style of the Liyang feudal king, nor did it conform to the etiquette system of the Western Chu royal family today, but the python robe of the feudal king that would only be seen in the temple of the Great Chu in the old years, this old man surnamed Jiang who had been removed from the Great Chu clan was tall and lifeless.
Between the two old men, there were a full 1,600 elite Imperial Forest Army, 1,600 bright iron armor, shining in the sunlight, as if they were wearing the golden armor of the Heavenly Court Immortals.
On top of the two cities, there are nearly a thousand bows and crossbows ready to wait.
I saw the bold young man standing alone outside the gate.
Several generals in luxurious armor at the head of the city stood behind the battlements, all in a cold sweat, and no one dared to act rashly or take the lead in giving orders.
The people of the two largest cities in the world believe that there are 6 immortals in the world, one is Tai'an City in Liyang, and the second is the one under their feet.
All of this is largely because of one person, Cao Changqing, a big official.
The rivers and lakes of Emperor Wu City in the East China Sea are not as reckless as these two cities, because Wang Xianzhi, who claims to be the second in heaven and earth, never claims to be immortals.
But Cao Changqing or Wang Xianzhi is fine.
Regardless of how high their martial arts cultivation is to several floors or dozens of floors, the young man in the city who holds the hilt of the sword on his waist with both hands is the most disadvantaged is also the great grandmaster who is equal to these two people on the first floor.
Xu Fengnian stood in place, and it wasn't until this moment of the day that he suddenly realized that the old man in sheepskin Qiu was from the Xichu clan.
Xu Fengnian grinned.
I remember that after the battle between the three people in Tai'an City ended, top grandmasters such as Cao Changqing and Deng Tai'a all asked him the same question.
The old man on the bank of the Guangling River, who broke through the armor of two thousand six in one go, did he step into the threshold of heaven and man who was thousands of miles away At that time, Xu Fengnian didn't give a direct answer, just smiled and stretched out a finger in one hand, and then let the two guess by themselves.
One breath is long, thousands of miles away and hundreds of miles.
A breath of sword qi made thunder roll thousands of miles away.
As long as you can have a clear conscience, such as the green-shirted sword god before Yijiazi, or the old man in sheepskin Qiu who untied the knot after Yijiazi, you will always become the number one in the world so easily.
Because you're Li Chungang.
The rivers and lakes are so big, only you are just a short three-foot distance from the sword in your hand.
The title of invincible in the world is so heavy, and only you, Li Chungang, say to let it go, and pick it up if you want to.
Xu Fengnian suddenly became a little angry.
It's a pity that the object of fire he wants is no longer in this city, and it is probably far away from Tai'an City at this time.
Cao Changqing, you shouldn't have let you take her away back then If it were changed to today, you would come to me again and try it with the master in front of you Xu Fengnian put his palms against the hilts of the Beiliang knife and the river crosser, and took a deep breath.
Full of noble ideals and courage.
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When Xu Fengnian clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, in an instant, the majestic and solemn gate of the imperial city was smashed by him.
In the capital city of Western Chu, thunder thundered on the flat ground.
Powder crumbs from the gate flew wildly.
The short old man with wide sleeves guarding outside the gate of the imperial city was indifferent, held his breath and concentrated, spread his hands forward, bent his middle finger, and made a snap of his fingers in turn.
With each flick of his fingers, the sleeves bulged like an old man filled with a breeze and slid backwards for a few feet.
Between the thin old man and the tall city gate, two dragons were born on the old man's fingertips.
One black and one white.
In the exquisite water pavilion on the banks of the rivers and lakes in the northwest of the palace, the atmosphere was solemn, and He Taisheng, the deputy commander of the Imperial Forest Army wearing a pair of golden armor, stood at the bottom of the stairs with an embarrassed expression.
Although the kendo master Lu Dantian is the nominal leader of the 4,000 Imperial Forest Army, he is a first-order official rank higher than the three deputy commanders from the third rank, including He Taisheng, but Lu Dantian is just a false title and does not really serve as an errand boy, so the real military power is actually in the hands of Gu Sui, who is in charge of the palace gate garrison at this time He Taisheng, as for the other deputy commander surnamed Qi, he has long been excluded from drinking all day long, and he rarely commands the troops at the beginning of the year.
He Taisheng and Gu Sui are not the same, Gu Sui is the son of a family with two widows in the court, so he is left and right in the officialdom, and He Taisheng is from an ordinary scholar family, relying on the remarkable military exploits accumulated in the two years of war, and secretly relying on the powerful to climb to this position, the hard-won one, the more precious it is, at this time He Taisheng's mood is particularly complicated, not only the guilt of the young woman emperor, but also a trace of unknown darkness in his heart, and he has been a citizen of Liyang for more than 20 years, He Taisheng actually has no obsession with the older generation of Da Chu and Xichu, the surname of the country is Jiang or Zhao, it doesn't matter to He Taisheng, who is old and ambitious, at that time, he felt that he was expected to become one of the founding fathers of Fulong, so he fought bravely to kill the enemy, and shined in the battle of the whole annihilation of Yan Zhenchun's cavalry, and when he returned to Beijing to report on his work, he was quickly attracted by Song Maolin, the handsome son of the Song family, and after taking the Song family's big boat to ride the wind and waves, He Taisheng was on the rise, and even the Song family couldn't think of it, thinks that he is a discerning figure who can live in strange goods, in fact, there is also a big figure of Zhao Gou hidden in this city, who has promised to give him a town protection general, you must know that there are many miscellaneous generals in the entire Liyang Dynasty, but there are not many generals in real power, and the four expeditions and four peace and eight people can be described as "great generals", followed by four towns and four an, and then it will be Song Li's turn to get the Hengjiang general last year, and the town protection general that he He Taisheng has at his fingertips, generally speaking, under those sixteen generals, General Hengjiang, who holds real power, is actually no less than a general in Yizhou.
Out of the corner of He Taisheng's eyes, he glanced cautiously at the woman.
Emperor of Great Chu.
Plus the beauty of the rouge review. plus the identity of the female sword fairy.
The Guards' second-in-command felt like a furnace was burning.
Why are you Song Maolin a weak scholar, a waste who has no power to restrain the chicken, but you can express your love in a dignified manner, why do I He Taisheng have to grovel to you, every time you raise a glass to toast at the banquet, the wine glass must deliberately lower your half a glass to feel at ease After hearing the urgent "military situation" reported by He Taisheng, Song Wenfeng still looked confident, still standing near a pillar, and the old man smiled: "Your Majesty, do you think that if that person suddenly appears in the capital, everything will be fine?"
The old man didn't get an answer, and said to himself: "His appearance is a little unexpected, it stands to reason that he wants to stand outside the capital, and he should wait until the 10,000 Beiliang barbarians desperately break through the defense lines of Wu Chongxuan's army and my Dachu, but the old minister can only say that the courage of this young vassal king is commendable, but unfortunately, his luck is really bad."
After the old minister learned from the palace that Cao Changqing had indeed left the capital and traveled north, the three powerful lords with my Song family as the head began to lay out, which was originally used to deal with the worst situation in case Cao Changqing rushed to hear the news, but it was not used to deal with the young man surnamed Xu.
Your Majesty is a newcomer, in the end, he is still too young, many secrets are not clear, of course, His Majesty has never been interested in government."
Speaking of this, Song Wenfeng's words revealed sarcasm for the first time, "After all, it is a woman who controls the country, how can her mind really be on the rise and fall." ” Song Maolin, who was pale, was just about to speak, but Song Qingshan, who knew his son Mo Ruo's father, pulled his cuffs and looked at each other angrily.
Song Maolin wanted to speak and stopped, but under the warning of his father's eyes, this famous and romantic figure finally lowered his head, clenched his fists, and his face was full of pain.
As the head of the contemporary Song Dynasty, Song Wenfeng stretched out his hand to stroke the vermilion lacquer pillar, "The people's hearts are repeated, when the Great Chu destroyed the country and Zhao Yi entered the city, he quickly leaked the details of the Great Array, but when we drove away the Liyang Domain King, someone took the initiative to come and tell the inside story of the Great Array, saying that Zhao Yi destroyed only half of the Great Array back then.
Your Majesty, you see, a thing is sold in two parts, and both are sold at sky-high prices, is it powerful The old minister used to be just a pedantic literati who read dead books and read dead books, and it was no better than Tang Jiahe who fled to the deep mountains and old forests, but in the past 20 years, I have been watching coldly, and I have understood that the bustling fame and fortune come and go, who is not a businessman and an ordinary businessman seeking profit, my generation of scholars seeking fame, and dying will go down in history, in fact, in the final analysis, it is the same. ” The old man seemed to feel a coldness, and subconsciously pulled the collar and cuffs, "Your Majesty, the old minister, please look up and look around, the current Great Chu court, who is not waiting for the price and selling and who is not seeking a way out Those who are really loyal to His Majesty, there are, and there are many, but unfortunately they are already on the battlefield and not in the capital, they can't escape a dead word, even if they are lucky enough to survive from the battlefield, we people will definitely not let them live."
I believe that the Liyang Zhao family will be happy to see it come to fruition, whether the literati kill the literati, or the literati kill the martial arts, they never kill people without seeing blood, the key is that they can kill the opponent and not be able to turn over in the history books after death. ” I don't know when, Emperor Dachu is still sitting cross-legged, but she is already facing the rivers and lakes with her back to everyone, and she has already put away the stack of copper coins that she had placed very carefully before.
She said a childish remark that was very troublesome, "Are you scaring me?"
Song Wenfeng couldn't cry or laugh, this felt like a grass saint who worked hard to write a famous article of dragon flying and phoenix dance, and there was a reckless man who couldn't read big characters standing next to the table, asking how he wrote, and replied that he couldn't understand a word.
She continued, "I don't understand what you're saying, but I'm not scared. ” She actually had a sentence that she didn't say.
I was bullied.
Song Wenfeng, who felt that he was playing the piano to the cow, felt a violent anger for some reason, and suddenly raised his hand, about to slap the young woman.
At that moment, the old man had never been so arrogant.
But suddenly, the ground shook violently, and the old man almost hit his head on the pillar.
At the gate of the imperial city, two fierce dragons rushed to the face.
Xu Fengnian didn't pull out any knives, but raised his hands, opened his five fingers, and directly grabbed the hideous heads of the two huge dragons.
The brilliance exploded between the five fingers.
The two winds were so majestic and fierce that Xu Fengnian's temples fluttered backwards.
Xu Fengnian pressed down with both hands.
The black and white dragons were like rough old cows who were forcibly pressed down to drink water, and they crashed into the water without any struggle.
Xu Fengnian's side was suddenly knocked out of two huge holes, how long the dragon was, how deep the hole was.
Xu Fengnian looked at the expressionless short old man, "I'm not here to kill, but you don't have to move an inch." ” The old man twenty feet away smiled coldly, crossed his hands and drew a large circle in front of him.
The gas engine rotates, and the ripples ripple.
The result is a wide mirror, like a basin of water that is removed, but the basin hovers in the air.
The old man stared at this young vassal king who seemed to dominate the rivers and lakes, and said with a smile: "The old man is just a dry mound and a wild ghost, but he still has a knot in his heart, that is, he has never had the opportunity to compete with the human cat Han Shengxuan, so I still don't know who is the real first person in the Xuan Realm." ” In the mirror, the high-rise palace is lifelike, such as an attic in the sky, such as a mirage, such as an ethereal fairyland.
If you look closely, you will see clearly that it is the scene of the entire Western Chu capital, which is exactly the same.
The old man stretched out a finger and tapped it lightly.
Knock after knock.
Five times in total.
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High in the capital of Western Chu, it was suddenly like a thunderbolt broke through the clouds from above the nine heavens and smashed straight down, smashing on the top of the young vassal king's head.
The immortal was furious, and five thunderbolts thundered.
The first heavenly thunder that pulled the vision of heaven and earth exploded three feet above Xu Fengnian's head.
The scattered turbulent qi flowed to the ground around Xu Fengnian, instantly shaving off the ground by three inches.
There was a hint of surprise in the old man's eyes.
But the old man was soon stunned.
The second heavenly thunder did not hit the head of the young feudal king, but above one zhang, the third was higher, and as for the last one, it was really thunder and rain.
The handwriting of the unknown old man in front of him is clearly based on the operation of the remnants of the Western Chu Qi as a shortcut to the end of the south to enter the realm of heavenly phenomena.
The only thing left of the family is hers.
And that stupid girl will be depressed or happy for a long time even for the gains and losses of a penny or two copper coins.
So Xu Fengnian didn't say a word and began to sweep forward.
The next moment, Xu Fengnian stood behind the short old man, "You are also worthy of competing with Han Shengxuan for the first place."
It turned out that the old man's head was no longer there, and was carried in the hands of the young vassal king.
The old man surnamed Da Chu Jiang, who had been in retreat for many years, suddenly opened his eyes, and his momentum skyrocketed.
Xu Fengnian casually threw his head to the ground in front of the 1,600 iron armor.
The skull rolled, blood flowing.
At this time, there were three horsemen with negative swords galloping along the royal road, and a loud voice sounded behind Xu Fengnian: "Xu Fengnian withdrew from the capital" When the three horsemen approached the gate of the imperial city, they had already drawn their long swords, and for a while, the sword qi was all over the imperial road.
This is already all the Western Chu Sword Dao masters except Lu Dantian.
Xu Fengnian quietly said the words "get out".
When the three horses were about to break out of the hole in the city gate, it was as if they had crashed into a wall as hard as iron, and their heads were shattered.
Although the three kendo masters who had not been famous in the Great Chu River and Lake for a long time were aware of it, they abandoned their horses and jumped up, and each stabbed the invisible city wall with the sword in his hand.
But without exception, the long swords that did not have any remaining strength were snapped.
The most powerful swordsman even crashed into the wall of the qi machine.
Three fine needles are used to prick large rice paper, and the paper is not broken but the needles are broken.
The difference between high and low can be seen at a glance.
The three Western Chu Sword Dao Masters who had already injured their internal organs looked at each other.
Xu Fengnian didn't turn his head at all, looking at the ironclad royal forest army in the distance, who were overwhelmed but like a great enemy, and said coldly: "Get out of the way." ” When Xu Fengnian took a step, the first layer of iron armor in front of him began to retreat a step back.
When Xu Fengnian's right hand grabbed the river crossing pawn on his left waist.
The dense infantry formation became more and more crowded.
On all sides of the city, a general finally gave the order to shoot arrows.
But the arrows of more than a thousand crossbows were all within a foot of the string, strangely stationary, and then slowly turned the arrows.
More than a thousand cold, sharp arrows, like more than a thousand cold poisonous snakes spitting letters.
Some swallow saliva, some break out in a cold sweat, and some tremble.
But not a single person spoke, not a single person retreated.
The old man of the Jiang royal family took a step forward, crushed an item in his palm, and then raised his fist and hammered it into his heart.
The already tall and burly body suddenly reached a height of one foot and four feet that an extraordinary human body could grow, and the golden light flowed.
Seeing this familiar scene, as if he was back at the gate of Guozijian, Xu Fengnian said in a deep voice: "You really deserve to die" The Heavenly God of War raised his arms and blocked in front of his head.
Xu Fengnian's figure swept past the iron-armored infantry formation, and his right hand crossed the river and slashed at the golden giant's arm.
The latter crashed open the gates of Miyagi.
When Xu Fengnian walked into the gate, the golden giant who was slightly squatting on his knees in the dust stood up straight and said loudly: "Come again" Xu Fengnian passed away in a flash.
The golden giant retreated again, cutting a ravine in the hard ground.
This time, there was no need for the golden giant to remind him at all, Xu Fengnian had already smashed this golden body condensed by the luck of Western Chu into the ground with one sword.
Xu Fengnian walked forward with a knife.
Behind him, the pit splattered with rubble, shining with golden light, and the giant strode forward towards the young man's back, as fast as thunder, shaking the earth with every step.
Xu Fengnian held the Beiliang knife on his right waist with his left hand.
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In fact, this cool knife had already been broken in the battle with Chen Zhibao Guangling River, and the river crossing pawn also had slight cracks.
In that battle, Xu Fengnian stabbed Chen Zhibao.
The price was to be hit on the shoulder by the blue and purple plum wine spear.
Xu Fengnian turned around and stabbed his left hand.
The half of the cool knife, like the arc moon at night, was placed horizontally in the world.
The golden giant that was slashed at the neck was not cut off by the head, but flew with a bang, and its entire body crashed into the city wall.
This giant, which is comparable to the realm of Donkey Kong of Buddhism, opened the city wall with both hands, and was about to break through the wall and continue to fight again.
Xu Fengnian leaned forward, held the knife in both hands, and swept away.
Near the water pavilion of the rivers and lakes, news kept coming, and He Taisheng's face became more and more solemn.
Song Wenfeng's face was cloudy.
The young empress didn't seem to care about the fierce battle over there, looking at the dead water, and occasionally a column of water splashed.
Maybe no one has noticed a detail, that is, the water level of this small lake has skyrocketed by more than a few zhang in just half a month, but because the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace are all newcomers to Western Chu, they don't know the past situation, and they just think that the small lake should be like this after spring.
With her hands on her cheeks, she stared into the distance, green and vibrant.
This time it was her turn to sneer and say, "Why, you're scared" Song Wenfeng sneered: "Your Majesty, do you really think that the King of Beiliang can retreat with his whole body, do you really think that you can follow him away and fly away?"
It is the beautiful season when the grass grows and the warbler flies.
But a yellow warbler somehow crashed to the surface of the lake.
She muttered in a voice that she could only hear, "I'm not leaving." ” Song Wenfeng said sharply: "Jiang Xi, don't forget that you were born as a member of the Great Chu Jiang Clan, even if you die, you should be the ghost of the Great Chu Jiang Clan, you can die anywhere, but you can't die in Beiliang, which is neither your Jiang Xi's safe place, nor will it be your place of peace."
Song Wenfeng laughed angrily, turned his head and stared at the young woman viciously, "Haha, it's really the eldest son of Xu Xiao, the great joke in the world, but I want to rescue the emperor of the Jiang clan of Great Chu from this cage Your Majesty, I, Song Wenfeng, asked you for the last time as a courtier of Great Chu, even if no one in Dachu stopped me, do you Jiang Xi dare to go with him, and what kind of face do you have to face the ancestors of the Jiang family?"
At this time, an unfamiliar but mellow voice sounded not far away, "Old bastard, shut up, okay?"
Song Wenfeng was struck by lightning, but he didn't dare to turn around and turn back as soon as possible.
Song Qingshan and Song Maolin were no better, and He Taisheng, the deputy commander of the Royal Forest Army, was even more sweaty.
The young man who had finally made it here was dusty, and some blood was oozing from his left shoulder.
So he subconsciously wiped his left shoulder.
Just like a village man working in the fields, he wiped his sweat before knocking on the door when he went home, so that his daughter-in-law would not see his exhaustion.
He Taisheng quietly took a step back.
When his footsteps moved, the iron armor was smashing, which made the deputy commander, who was originally very satisfied with the luxurious armor on his body, hate it so out of place for the first time.
The young man made a gesture of looking around, and then deliberately did not look at a certain personable Song family merryman, but smiled at the elderly middle-aged man Song Qingshan: "Oh, you are the same Song Maolin, you are quite human-like and dog-like." ” Song Qingshan and Song Maolin suddenly turned blue at the same time.
Song Wenfeng squinted his eyes, he couldn't see what he was thinking, he was worthy of being an old fox who had been up and down in the sea for most of his life.
Xu Fengnian stretched out his finger and hooked the middle-aged "Song Maolin" in his eyes, "Song Maolin, you kid stand up, I want to talk to you." ” Song Qingshan was extremely angry, and reprimanded angrily: "Xu Fengnian, you are bold and this is my Great Chu Capital" Smack.
Song Qingshan, who was slapped in the face, flew out sideways, fell heavily on the ground a few feet away, convulsed twice, and then died without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
The real Song Maolin was just about to speak, but he was slapped out in the same way, and someone also said in pieces: "His mother looks 108,000 miles worse than Lao Tzu, and he dares to come out in broad daylight to pretend to be a ghost and scare people."
She turned her back to them in the water pavilion, as if her shoulders were sneaking and shrugging.
Xu Fengnian, whose eyes had been on her, smiled knowingly.
Seeing her, even if it's just the back, he is very happy.
He Taisheng, who didn't dare to breathe, looked at his nose and nose, and turned a deaf ear to the tragedy in front of him.
It's a pity that the result is still that the unreasonable young man kicked into a shrimp in the air, broke a thick willow tree, and vomited a large bowl of blood before fainting.
Xu Fengnian walked up the steps step by step.
Song Wenfeng retreated step by step, leaning on the pillars and now there was no way back.
Xu Fengnian held down his head and pushed the pillar.
This Cong Yipin official, who was in charge of the lower province of the Great Chu Sect, suddenly rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground.
She faced the rivers and lakes, and he turned his back to the rivers and lakes.
He tried to be as calm as possible and said softly: "Have you seen enough, come with me when you have seen enough." ” She was silent.
He continued: "If I haven't seen enough, I can wait. ” She still didn't speak.
After the reunion, the two were speechless for a long time.
Xu Fengnian repeated the previous words, but raised his voice: "Follow me" But she just didn't speak.
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Xu Fengnian lowered his voice, "Is it good?"
Jiang Xi, who is no longer the poor maid and little clay figure of Beiliang Palace, raised her head slightly, and said in an emotionless tone: "They don't know, you don't know" The rivers and lakes in front of her.
In the first half of this year, why does the water level rise, why do birds often fall inside and outside the capital, and why does staying on the lakeside for a long time make people feel chilling and refreshing Because there are more than 100,000 swords hidden in the lake Flying thousands of miles from all over the world, they have landed in small lakes.
She said slowly: "I have already asked Grandpa Lu to return the sword box to you." ” He didn't know whether he really didn't know or pretended not to know, so he hummed softly, "I received it, wait for you to go back and get it." ” She said flatly: "You go." ” He said, "I won't bully you anymore." ” He grinned, "Really. ” She was silent for a moment, "Since you left me and I didn't go to Xileibi, I won't leave here in this life."
If you don't go, either I'll die or you'll die" She stood up abruptly, still facing the lake.
As she got up, there were also 100,000 genuine swords in the lake Heaven and earth are full of sword energy She said angrily, "You go" Xu Fengnian sat quietly beside her, looking at the pair of boots that were crooked by her, he bent down to arrange them neatly.
As he bent over, he sniffled, his face full of tears.
She couldn't see it
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