The slightly hunched King Xu Xiao of Northern Liang carried two jugs of wine and walked up in small steps. Xu Xiao of Dazhu Kingdom was ten years old and carried a sword to kill people. He spent more than forty years in the army, destroyed six countries, big and small, and slaughtered more than seventy cities.
With the strength of a second-grade little grandmaster, he still suffered from hidden injuries, and he walked with a slight limp.
Xu Xiao walked up the stairs, step by step, until he reached the eighth floor.
"You came."
There was a man in the building with a face like a withered grass, disheveled hair, and he was wearing linen clothes. He sat on the ground, with his right hand writing as fast as he could and without raising his head, he said a word.
"Yi Shan, I didn't come in a hurry this time. I brought wine." Xu Xiao tidied up the scattered ancient books on the floor, cleared them, sat down, opened the wine jar, and a smell of wine overflowed from it.
come out.
Li Yishan stopped writing immediately, closed his eyes, took a sniff, and said slowly: "Liquor Green Ant, your taste has not changed in more than thirty years."
Xu Xiao spent half his life in the army, so naturally he loved wine. Among all the wines, he loved "Green Ant" wine. Later, even after he was named a king with a different surname, Xu Xiao still loved this wine.
This "green ant" wine is not delicious. On the contrary, it is cheap and tastes very astringent. The dignitaries of the Liyang Dynasty would never take a second look at this local wine, and would never take another sip.
"As people get older, they become more and more unable to let go. I have to drink this wine for the rest of my life." Xu Xiao sighed and thought back to when he started his career with Six Hundred Soldiers. The old soldiers in the army loved this green ant wine the most because it was cheap.
This is the only local wine they can afford to drink. However, as Xu Xiao continues to fight, only a few of the six hundred old soldiers can still take a sip of the "green ant" wine.
Xu Xiao took a sip of wine and talked to himself: "There are two more people around Fengnian. One of them is good at using double swords and has extraordinary skills. He can easily kill hundreds of bandits. He should be from Beimang. And the other person, said
It's strange. I asked spies to inquire for a long time, but they couldn't dig out any information about this person. It's as if this person appeared out of thin air. But this person is extremely weak, like a sick man who has been lying in bed for a long time."
Li Yishan closed his eyes and nodded slightly without interrupting, letting Xu Xiao talk to himself. After drinking half a jar of wine, he said: "That boy's luck has always been very good."
"Hahaha."
Xu Xiao laughed endlessly and felt quite proud.
"Old Huang, why do I think this white fox-faced kungfu is higher than those old monsters in Tingchao Pavilion? More than a hundred gangsters were unable to resist under his sword!" Xu Fengnian held a dog in his mouth.
Wei Cao's eyes fell on the two figures sitting cross-legged in front of him. No matter how powerful they were, no matter how powerful they were, they could not force out the two swords on Bai Hu'er's face.
Jingzhou called him "White Fox Face" when he first met Nangong Pushe. Xu Fengnian thought the name was good, so he kept calling him "White Fox Face".
Lao Huang took a sip of rice wine, shook his little body, and said happily: "Not high, not high."
"Not high? Just keep talking nonsense. You have been with me for so long, and I still don't know your details? You are not as knowledgeable as me!" Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes, grabbed the wine in Lao Huang's hand, and faced the light
He took a look inside and was furious: "Old Huang, didn't I ask you to leave a mouthful for me? You really just left a mouthful for me!"
Lao Huang kept giggling "hehe", showing his two front teeth with a little bit of wine on them.
After finishing the last sip of wine in a sullen mood, Xu Fengnian looked at the two figures on the big rock in front of him, and said to himself: "These two people are about to get better, the white fox face has already recovered at this time last time.
"
Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes, blocked his body with one hand, and was forced back several feet by an invisible force.
The two crisp sounds of "choking" were the sound of the knife being unsheathed.
Two knives, Chun Lei and Xiudong, flew out from Bai Hu'erlian's waist and stuck on the ground, half of the blades were submerged in the ground.
"It's really a good knife." Xu Fengnian clicked his tongue twice. Taking advantage of the spring thunder and Xiudong's unsheathing, he finally saw the true face of these two swords. Xiudong didn't mention it, after all, he didn't see it either.
The doorway is just exquisitely shaped, like an object for viewing. On the other hand, Chun Lei, although small, has a bruised blade, and a cold light on the edge of the blade, and can easily penetrate a stone on the ground.
"I just don't know if this knife can cut through the Wu Kui armor given by Xu Xiao." Xu Fengnian whispered, thinking about returning to the Beiliang Prince's Mansion. After there was no danger, he asked Bai Huer'an to borrow Spring Thunder to chop it.
Try two knives.
The white shirt on the white fox's face was dancing in the wind, and the fallen leaves on the ground seemed to be pulled by some kind of pull, and one after another they flew up from the ground and floated in the air.
For a moment, Xu Fengnian seemed to be a little moved, and then shook his head: "Learning martial arts is boring and boring. Training in the winter, practicing in the summer, how can there be the comfort of idleness and playfulness? The two of them have been sitting for an hour, and they don't mind their legs being sore.
, I don’t want to suffer this sin.”
The next moment, Xu Fengnian's eyes widened and she said with a sigh: "Old Huang, my eyesight is not blurred."
"Master, your eyesight is not dazzled." This time, Lao Huang rarely smiled stupidly, but stood one step away from Xu Fengnian with a solemn expression.
At the moment when Bai Hu'er vomited blood and flew out, a supreme sword intention rose into the sky. Even if it was not aimed at him, from that sword intention, he felt a long-lost aura, an indomitable force that seemed to be about to kill him.
The breath of all destruction.
"You're crazy!"
A loud shout rang in Xu Fengnian's ears, and then he saw Shan Gui's body changing places as if he had transformed, appearing next to Zibai Hu'er's face. Shan Gui's face, which always seemed to be cynical, became solemn.
"Wow"
Bai Hu'er opened his mouth and vomited a large mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper.
"I'm not crazy, I can still bear it!" Although Bai Hu'er's face was weak, his tone was extremely firm.
"That knife is beyond the reach of ordinary people. How can you withstand it?" Jing Zhou grabbed Bai Hu'er's face with one hand and lifted her up from the ground.
Half a month ago, Bai Huer's face had been sucked by a knife. Although it was a shock, it was not dangerous.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But this time Jingzhou didn't expect that she would actually suck out half of the sword intent from his body at the last moment.
Zhao Gao's sword could not be resisted even by the Magic Sound Treasure Box, let alone a mortal body like Bai Hu'er Lian? Even though he finally gathered the luck of the seven countries in the Mingyue of Qin Dynasty, and his cultivation greatly improved, he could open it with one sword
Jiang was seriously injured by the knife intent.
"Hey, Shangui, are you okay?" Xu Fengnian walked over from the side at some point. Although he was asking questions, his tone revealed a sense of worry.
At this time, Jing Zhou closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows. He pointed his hands together like swords and touched several large acupuncture points on Bai Hu'er's back. His arms trembled, like a dragonfly touching water. In a short time, he had finished touching Tianzong, Mingmen, Shinto, Fengmen, and Zhiyang.
Several large holes.
Xu Fengnian didn't know these acupuncture points. He saw Jingzhou's forehead dripping with sweat, like raindrops, and knew that it would be difficult for this mountain ghost to heal Bai Hu'er's face.
"Gene Era"
"This is an extremely advanced healing skill." Lao Huang stood aside, secretly admiring him. He was not like Xu Fengnian who only looked at the surface. In his eyes, Jingzhou used twenty-four different techniques in a matter of seconds.
, the sword pointed at the back of Bai Hu'er's face, and the stroke was as fast as lightning, and every move was exquisite, and there were countless changes in it. After the thirty-six acupoints were tapped, Bai Hu'er's face already had a rosy color.
.
Xu Fengnian saw the flesh on Jingzhou's face twitching, as if he was enduring great pain, and his face was as pale as a dead man. He couldn't help but whisper: "Shangui, please stop kicking your legs. I haven't taken you to Zijin yet."
Have fun upstairs for a few days and it will open your eyes."
Although Shan Gui likes to brag and argue with him, he is a rare elegant person. The key is that the two of them have only been talking about "Plain Girl's Heart Sutra" for half of the time. They have not yet argued whether it is more attractive to be naked or half-covered.
One, two, three, four, five.
If this person really died, Xu Fengnian would definitely feel that he would be sad for three to five days.
Hearing Xu Fengnian's words, Bai Hu'er's face trembled and he was about to struggle up from the ground.
"Don't move, your foundation will be ruined if you try too hard!" Jing Zhou scolded, and tapped Bai Hu'er's face dozens of times with both hands. Suddenly, he drew back his left hand, and drew with his right hand in the air, with traces of blue light wrapped around his fingertips.
, a dense air appeared out of thin air, and finally turned into a drop of water, sinking into the back of Bai Huer's face.
"Skilled work, you should be rewarded!" That drop of water was more exciting than a magic trick. Xu Fengnian groped around her waist and took out a piece of gold leaf. Just as she was about to throw it out, she took it back in an instant.
"Beggar Xu, don't worry, I won't kick my legs until you have paid off your money." Jingzhou retracted his hands and put them in his sleeves. He swayed and managed to stand still.
Xu Fengnian's face couldn't help but twitch, and she said depressedly: "I regard you as a friend, but you really care about the money I borrowed! You don't look like someone who is short of money. Why are you like that girl Jiang Ni?
Cherish your money as your life!"
Jiang Ni, the maid in his courtyard, had a money box. Jiang Ni would hug the box even when she was sleeping, wishing she could eat, drink, and eat with it, lest the money inside would grow wings and fly away.
Bai Hu'er helped Jingzhou with his face, used his skills to test the condition inside his body, and asked, "How are you?"
Jingzhou shook his head: "I can't die, but you. If my foundation is destroyed, I don't know how long it will take for my injury to heal, so you don't have to feel guilty."
That day, Bai Huer's face was able to absorb the sword intent in his body, which shocked Jingzhou. This sword intent was like a tarsal maggot in his body, extremely troublesome. Originally, he planned to use time to slowly grind out the sword intent.
Polish it off little by little.
"It's good that you know!" Bai Hu'eryan pulled the wine bottle from Jing Zhou's waist, opened the lid and took a few sips.
Lao Huang closed his eyes and kept sniffing his nose. The smell was unmistakable. It was the finest flower wine.
With a "Kacha" sound, the wine bottle in Bai Huerlian's hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
Lao Huang swallowed his saliva, and the wine bug in his stomach crawled up from below again.
"Next time you drink, can you stop being so carefree? I haven't even taken a sip yet." Jing Zhou stroked his forehead, quite speechless.
Bai Hu'er shook his head and thought seriously, then said softly: "I'll save some for you next time."
Xu Fengnian walked to Chun Lei by himself, pulled it out from the ground, and pretended to use a rather domineering move to sweep away thousands of troops, but the force was too strong and he almost hurt himself.
Touching the blade carefully, Xu Fengnian couldn't help but praise: "What a knife!"
There are forty-nine rare weapons and weapons hidden on the second floor of the Tingchao Pavilion in the Beiliang Prince's Palace. Xu Fengnian has been rolling around in the Tingchao Pavilion since he was a child, so he is naturally familiar with those magical weapons. From his perspective, the Spring Thunder in his hand seems to be more powerful than the Tingchao Pavilion.
The sharp weapons collected in Tingchao Pavilion are even more precious.
"Give me the knife back!"
Bai Huer's face only said three words. Although Xu Fengnian was reluctant to give up, he still returned the Chunlei. After these days of getting along, he finally knew that the person in front of him was an out-and-out lunatic.
A ruthless person who doesn't talk much.
Neng Dushou will never say a word. If he kills everyone, he will seriously leave no life. The thieves who died in the hands of Bai Huerlian along the way will definitely build a whole Beijing with their heads.
His father's adopted son Chen Zhibao is known as the Little Man Butcher, which shows that his temperament is ordinary, but at least he can smile. With his white fox face, in Xu Fengnian's opinion, he is a more ruthless person than Chen Zhibao.
Bai Hu'er took two steps forward, took out Xiudong from the ground, waved his right hand, and the two knives were already sheathed. These ordinary actions made Xu Fengnian's mind sway when he saw them, and he wished he could throw Bai Hu'er back again.
Reborn in mother's womb.
What a pity that such a beautiful person is actually a man! A man who treated him coldly and coldly!
Privately, Xu Fengnian discussed with Jing Zhou and Lao Huang whether the white fox's face was male or female. Lao Huang was inexperienced and could only nod along. He insisted that it was a boy, and Jing Zhou insisted that it was a female.
For a moment, Xu Fengnian was shaken. After all, it was a bit too much for a man to be more beautiful than the oiran of the Zijin Tower. But after Xu Fengnian saw Bai Huer's face and drank once, he threw away the wavering in his heart.
Eight thousand miles away. This woman-looking person is indeed not a woman. Drinking wine is like drinking water.
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Xu Fengnian suddenly shouted: "Shangui, your lips are a little bloody. They are no longer as pale as a dead person."
Jing Zhou laughed and cursed: "I'm not born with a disease. I was weak before because there was a knife intention in my body that was constantly consuming the energy and energy in my body. Now that I've been sucked out a little bit, I naturally look better.
Get some."
Xu Fengnian was puzzled: "Can sword energy hurt people? Why have I only heard that sword energy can hurt people?"
In the past, Xu Fengnian read several secret books in Tingchao Pavilion. Although most of them looked like heavenly books, he could still understand the sword energy and sword intention, so as not to confuse the two. Tingchao Pavilion contained secret books about sword techniques.
, indeed only sword energy is mentioned.
Jing Zhou smiled and said: "The form of the sword is based on the form of the sword, and the form of the sword is based on the intention. Beginners who learn to use the sword only learn the shape of the sword, and when the internal strength is sufficient, they can use the sword energy. Those with extraordinary talent can carry the sword for decades, and they will never give up the sword.
, there is no other way, from which we can realize that the power of the sword is even greater than that of the sword, and this person has become a master. When the sword is forgotten and the mind is united, the sword can penetrate the heaven and the earth. And the sword's intention is
It's close to the Tao, and it's no ordinary person's method. You can't even use the crappy moves well, so naturally you've never heard of them."
Speaking of this, Jingzhou frowned slightly, his mind and spirit were united, he could control the sword with his will, and Zhao Gao's sword was used to control people with the sword, otherwise Zhao Gao would not have sacrificed his life to the sword.
Bai Hu'er's left hand groped Chun Lei thoughtfully.
Xu Fengnian curled his lips, and his mind and spirit were united. He was confused by the idea of abandoning his sword and forgetting his sword. Instead, the word "grandmaster" attracted his attention. If he had the time to listen to the heavenly book, he might as well read a few fragrant forbidden books. And
After the mountain ghost debate, Xu Fengnian realized that there is no end to learning.
The next time he went to Wudang Mountain to beat up the little Taoist priest riding a bull, Xu Fengnian felt that it was necessary to throw to Niubi two new banned books compiled by himself to open his eyes.