Chapter Twenty-nine Sword Nine-Centurious Sound, Who Drinks Yellow Wine
"Your boy is a master who cares about old feelings. He is much more kind than your old master Xu Xiao. Not only does this old butcher have many tricks and tricks, he is also sanctimonious. He talks sweetly and has a sword. It's okay to share hardships. If you want to share wealth and wealth, that's bullshit.
It's gone. Hey, little baby, are you angry? With your three-legged cat skills, you still want to fight with me? Without Huang Laojiu, unless the Beiliang Palace calls out all the remaining masters who are hiding, can we fight with me?
Grandpa fights."
Chu Kuangnu's beard and hair were standing straight, his arrogance was astonishing, his figure was tall, and he was shouting loudly.
"Shut up, you're disturbing me for fishing!"
Xu Zongjia had endured it for a day, and this old guy was really annoying. At first, Xu Zongjia had been trapped at the bottom of the lake for decades because of Chu Kuangnu. He thought that he was old, so he felt pity for him when he first got out of trouble, so he gave him some credit. He didn't expect that this old guy
They were noisy and noisy, so Xu Zongjia went fishing today and gained nothing at all. It was really disappointing.
"Buzz buzz!"
Chu Kuangnu's head was like a big bell rattling, stars were popping up in his eyes, he was stumbling, Mengzi, a drunken man, fell head first on the stone table in the pavilion, knocking it to the ground, the food box and bowl
The plate fell to the floor and shattered into pieces. Chu Kuangnu’s food was all over him, and his face was covered in oil stains.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Xu Fengnian's eyes widened with shock. He defeated Chu Kuangnu, the peerless master, with just one sentence. This was simply a fairy trick. It was really a technical job. In Xu Fengnian's words, it deserved a reward. Of course
Xu Fengnian did not dare to say this in front of Xu Zongjia.
"You, you too, are a master?"
Xu Fengnian stretched out her finger. The trembling index finger seemed to have had a stroke. It was trembling constantly and she began to stutter when speaking.
"Why doesn't it look like him? Lian Jian Jiuhuang is a world-famous swordsman with his looks. Doesn't my appearance more suit the temperament of a young hero? Are you discriminating about appearance?"
Xu Zongjia was joking with a smile on his lips, not caring at all about how boring his joke was.
Xu Fengnian looked at the playful and smiling Xu Zongjia, and couldn't help but secretly complained, "This is the first time I heard about appearance discrimination. It is discrimination against handsome guys. But don't mention it, this guy is so handsome, it makes me a little excited."
Xu Zongjia looked at Xu Fengnian's eyes that kept turning, and his expression gradually became a little dangerous. Although he did not directly perceive Xu Fengnian's thoughts with his mind, he could vaguely sense that Xu Fengnian was thinking about some bad things.
Xu Fengnian saw Xu Zongjia's eyes were so horrifying, and quickly cut off the distracting thoughts in his heart. This boy was a peerless master who could defeat the old man in the lake with just one sentence. It was better for him to be careful and not to offend him, although he would not kill him.
, but it shouldn’t be difficult to inflict some suffering on yourself.
Time never stops because of anyone, it does not change because of worldly events, and it will never change because of people.
In the middle of the year, Xu Fengnian, the Crown Prince of Northern Liang, held a coronation ceremony. Dazhu Kingdom chose a good and auspicious day to hold a coronation ceremony for his son in the ancestral temple. What is unreasonable is that the crown ceremony for the eldest son of Northern Liang King was not as good as that of ordinary wealthy people.
The family was solemn. Not only were there very few invited guests, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince’s two sisters and one brother were not present. Xu Fengnian, who was dressed freshly, was led into the Ancestral Temple by Xu Xiao, where he paid homage to the ancestors of Heaven and Earth and was crowned three times.
They are black linen cloth crown, white deerskin crown and red and black plain crown. The small three crowns on Xu Fengnian's head involve too much vision and attention. The first crown is cared about by all the temple officials in the Liyang Dynasty, because
This means that His Highness the Crown Prince can enter the government. The meaning of the second crown is more practical and long-lasting, because 300,000 cavalrymen in Beiliang are waiting to see it. As for the third crown, it only has some symbolic meaning, and is not taken seriously by comparison.
Xu Xiao was walking on a lonely path, looking at the stars in the sky, and felt relieved. His son finally gave the crown ceremony, which meant that the prince of Beiliang could take on his responsibilities. This made Alone
Xu Xiao, who had been supporting him for many years, felt a little relieved.
Although he is in a high position, he is still walking on thin ice. It is very cold at high places. There are thousands of eyes staring at him. One wrong step may lead to catastrophe, and a large number of followers and families behind him will also be unlucky.
, the body is dead and the race is destroyed, and there is no day for recovery.
So how could Xu Xiao, who was carrying such a heavy burden, dare to relax for a moment, but tonight he could indulge a little, taking a rare break for himself to relax both physically and mentally.
"Yin, give that secret letter to the crown prince. He is an adult now and it is time for him to shoulder his own responsibilities after all!"
"Yes, my lord!"
A sound like gold and stone clashing sounded around Xu Xiao, but no one could be seen. This hidden skill is worthy of Xu Xiao's careful training of a dead soldier. He indeed has abilities that ordinary people do not have, and he is one of the best in a million.
master.
In Wutong Garden, Qingniao came to Xu Fengnian's side with an envelope in his hand and made a little noise.
"Bluebird, what's the matter?"
Xu Fengnian turned around and looked at the maid behind him. Xu Fengnian, who returned from her mother Wu Su's tomb after performing the crowning ceremony, felt a little sad. She also knew that if something important had not happened, no one would dare to disturb her at this time.
"Your Majesty, there is an extra letter on the table in the room."
Qingniao raised the envelope in his hand and looked at Xu Fengnian slightly worriedly.
"Do you know who released it?"
Qingniao shook her head. Since her identity as a dead soldier was exposed, she has no access to the original spy system of the Beiliang Palace. She is just the maid next to Xu Fengnian. This is the freedom that Xu Fengnian has won for her, but it is a little inconvenient at this time.
There are many missing sources of information in the government.
"Give it to me!"
Xu Fengnian took the envelope and opened it gently. This kind of thing is not common. Not everyone can enter Wutong Garden. There was a small seal written on the outside of the envelope, Yin.
Xu Fengnian was not surprised by this. It was an open secret that everyone around him knew that his father had ten dead men of the Earthly Branches. They were all like ghosts and monsters who could not see the light of day. They were good at hiding behind armor, followed other evil ways, and killed people invisibly.
This letter is something like an itinerary introduction. The text is straightforward and records Lao Huang's trip to the East China Sea. Everything is recorded one by one.
It was just some trivial things at first, but Xu Fengnian also read it with great interest. It had been a long time since he saw this old servant, and Xu Fengnian really missed him. He read along the letter and finally opened the last chapter.
"The yellow-backed box of Sword Nine flew up to the top of the wall, and stood twenty feet away from Wang Xianzhi. All five swords in the box came out, and all eight sword styles were released. Wang Xianzhi dealt with it with one hand. A total of sixty-eight moves. At the end, Sword Nine came out. Wang Xianzhi moved his right hand
.Sword Nine, like a hanging Milky Way, poured down thousands of miles, destroying Wang Xianzhi's right arm sleeve. Wang Xianzhi fought with all his strength, Jian Jiuhuang broke through forty-nine moves with one hand and a single sword, until he died.
Jian Jiuhuang's meridians were all severed. He sat cross-legged on the top of the city, looking north, and died without falling. Jian Jiuhuang seemed to have had last words before his death, and only Wang Xianzhi heard them.
Chapter completed!