Chapter 077 – Fifty First Hands
Those who are light on hatred have little grace, those who are light on righteousness have little affection, and those who are light on filial piety are the most heartless. What kind of person is His Highness the son of the world? Bei Liang countless flower girl said that he is sentimental, recognized the golden jade outside, the scholar said that he is unrighteous, concluded the defeat in the middle. Xu Fengyen has long ignored these gossip, this time just accompanied no longer armored Zhao Yutai walked into the Guanyin Pavilion to sit down, somehow did Qingcheng Mountain female crown Taoist nun her figure than Xu Fengyen even more stout, the two sat shoulder to shoulder together, some comical, as if His Highness in the birdie, Xu Fengyen could not hide the heart full of joy, looking at Auntie Zhao.
Overlay armor maidservant Zhao Yutai, Wu family sword mound last generation of young sword crown of the sword service, sword service is the young was selected out of the foreign name, and the master grew up with the master, carefully cultivated, a lifetime of masters to feed the sword to raise the sword until the final burial of the sword of the silent roles, each of the sword Dao attainments since childhood outstanding, and even not without the twenty years of age before the sword has always been more than the master of the sword himself a powerful sword service. Sword service in the master adult, only responsible for sharpening the sword heart sword road, do not need the master to die, and even this is strictly prohibited by the Wu family sword mound, in order to be afraid of the Wu family swordsman will be emboldened, in the superior sword cultivation harmless and unhelpful.
Wu Liuding a green shirt sword south, secretly destined to be followed by a shadow sword servant.
Wu family every young withered sword out of the mountain to practice sword, none of them are outstanding genius, once they leave the sword mound, there are only two possibilities, did the first person of the sword road, return to the sword mound in honor, or die on the road of cultivation, shall not be buried in the sword mound, and even the sword is not qualified to take back to the family, where to die, where to be buried, the sword attendant life-long tomb guarding sword.
Xu Fengnian softly asked, “Auntie, why are you in Qingcheng Mountain?”
Zhao Yutai who had been scrutinizing Xu Fengnian’s face did not hide, softly said, “After the slave girl took off her face armor, she supported Wu Lingsu as a puppet, the great general needs this Qingcheng mountain to become a dead mountain and empty city, hidden and stationed no less than 6,000 armored soldiers to prepare for the aftermath of the disaster, early on envisioned that if the Northern Liang Iron Cavalry lost to the Northern Mang, the state of Yongzhou will not be all routed without a fight, otherwise there is a heavenly peril without defending it, and then trying to The first part of the border is in the midst of a war, and the second part is in the midst of a war. There is also a part of the border war is in full swing but was Gu Jiantang stabbed in the back of the concern. Just these years, the great general iron armor soldiers alone against the north mang, a little not to lose, coupled with planning thousands of miles away from the temple, and was not overwhelmed by the hat of the high and mighty, is considered to be in the north of the Liang completely stabilized, this Qingcheng Mountain hidden garrison things, it is slowed down a little bit in the trend, in the eyes of the Yongzhou and the imperial eyes of the generals and troops, ultimately is not a small matter of easy. Slave girl these years presumptuous speculation, if the great general in the east Jiange still have arrangement, that is to do the worst intention, no matter how the northern Liang 300,000 iron cavalry collapsed, this six thousand soldiers and armor can protect his highness over the Jiange into the west, the dynasty and then can not constrain his highness, at least the Xu family will not end up with a full of desolation.”
Xu Fengnian sighed, “Xu Snapdragon has a great layout. I went to Qingcheng Mountain this time and did a detailed geographic mapping, but I just think that this place is the strategic center of Yongzhou, and it’s a pity that there aren’t any soldiers to defend this terrain. Listening to my aunt, with Xu Snapdragon’s temperament, in all likelihood, the Sword Pavilion side has already been bribed by him to bury the dead soldiers in the dead room. Only I think the court side may also have hidden hidden chess stakes countless, depending on one day who preemptive strike, and then see who the wonderful hand Yin move more, these years Li Yishan replaced Zhao Changling Zhao uncle to Xu Snapdragon as a schemer, seems to have a tide of ten games, do not know to the first few games. Xu Snapdragon’s helplessness lies in the too eye-catching, he does not want to rebel, but some people dream of him to rebel, west base wall battle death of the western Chu, I heard that many veteran generals have privately advised Xu Snapdragon, to go along with the trend to take the whole world. Right, who do not want to be the founding father of a new dynasty, who do not want to be the emperor’s counselor, who do not want to be the emperor’s counselor, who do not want to be the emperor’s counselor. Only a spring and autumn no righteous war, the hundred generations of valor gradually withered, Xu primrose is the culprit, without the hearts of the people and the scholars, Xu primrose even if the north can be as strong as a bamboo, directly into the dragon court, but where can sit on the throne of the emperor.”
Zhao Yutai, who called himself a slave girl, always held Xu Fenian’s hand and smiled kindly, “Your Highness is very much like the young lady, you look like her and you do things like her.”
Xu Fenian shook his head.
Zhao Yutai asked, “Why didn’t Your Highness use the Northern Liang Light Cavalry to kill the Divine Heavenly Sword Formation at that time? If you ordered it, these bruisers would really have some loyalty to Your Highness.”
Xu Fengyen pulled out the piece of Li Yishan’s special rice paper that he obtained from the foot of the Spear Falcon and handed it to Zhao Yutai, saying softly, “Seeing this, I don’t dare to act recklessly. Before leaving Beiliang, Li Yishan said that there would be three pouches for me, this is the first one. I wanted to beg to have them all given to me together, but Li Yishan refused, knowing that I’m the rogue personality that wants to take them all apart as soon as I turn my head.”
Zhao Yutai saw a line: stop when you meet the king, and don’t kill if you can.
In her heart, she smiled and handed it back to Xu Fenian, who tore it up and threw it out, passing it away with the wind.
Xu Fengyen curiously asked, “Auntie, that Wu Liuding is the sword crown of this generation of the sword mound?”
Zhao Yutai nodded her head flatly, no difference.
Xu Fengyen subconsciously gripped Zhao Yutai’s hand tightly and laughed grimly, “Then I must meet the Wu family’s Sword Mound’s top-carrying leader when I have the chance, to see whether his sword skills are worthy of the Sword Champion’s name or not!”
Zhao Yutai laughed, “Your Highness, amongst these escorts of yours, that old man with the broken arm is the most profound, which one of the old seniors of the Sword Dao is he?”
Xu Fengnian said softly, “Li Chun Gang who was suppressed by Xu Primrose under the Listening Tide Pavilion for many years, the old generation of sword gods, the wooden horse and ox was broken, I know that it was he who lost to Wang Xianzhi, but I don’t know how he still has a broken arm.”
Zhao Yutai smiled slightly and said, “So it is Li old sword god ah, no wonder. When I was young, the old ancestor who taught the young lady and the slave girl how to practice the sword had lost to Li Chun Gang, and not only did he break his sword, but he also destroyed his sword heart, resulting in a lifetime of no hope of reaching the realm of the Land Sword Immortal. In the past one hundred years, Li Chun Gang won a sword champion and took away a wooden horse ox, and then Deng Ta’a also won, but did not bother to pick a sword on the sword mountain, so the face of the Wu family’s sword mound was swept away. Sword Crown Wu Liuding is definitely going to fight with contemporary Sword God Deng Tai’a in the end, according to several secret letters deduction, Wu Liuding is currently the beginning of the finger Xuan realm, there is still a distance from the realm of the heavenly image, just the Wu family of each generation of the most outstanding swordsmen, never step by step layer by layer promotion, are a thousand days to stop, and then a thousand miles a day. The swordsmen under the sky are not as solid as the Wu family. Miss was like this back then, a sword in hand, just a secular first grade before leaving the mound, and the last sword leader to make a life and death battle, but in one fell swoop jumped over the two realms of vajra finger xuan, straight to the heavenly image!”
Xu Fengyen looked towards the cliffs and empty valleys and muttered, “Auntie, I’m much dumber.”
Zhao Yutai gently shook her head, “Generally speaking, if you can’t enter the vajra realm at the age of thirty, you won’t be able to reach the Finger Xuan for the rest of your life, but Jian Jiuhuang only just stopped being the blacksmith who forged the swords at the age of thirty, so who dares to say that he’s not an expert anymore? Your Highness, you have countless secret books to browse, slave girl has a suggestion, you can consider doing that first hand fifty extremely clever the world’s unrivaled, do not have to learn some of the high people flick the finger to break the enemy, more like Cao Guanzi that the more the war to the back of the more adept at fighting the ‘Guanzi first, the closing official invincible’. Your highness memory no one can reach, full of books is not difficult, only from a thousand secret books in each book to pick out the most essence of a move two style, such as your highness this body of the big yellow court cultivation together gradually into their own use, will be the essence of the ancestors mixed blend fusion in one body, and then go to the enemy, fifty first hand, moves like antelope hanging without trace, will be able to surprise, can not be defended against.”
Xu Fengnian froze for a moment and muttered, “It seems feasible.”
Zhao Yutai smiled without saying anything.
Xu Fengyen was instantly energized, his brow purple aura faded.
The reunited two sat with each other and forgot their words.
Xu Fenian slowly spoke out after a long time, “I wonder how Xu Snapdragon’s journey to the capital has gone?”
Zhao Yutai said in a deep voice: “A dozing tiger does not open its eyes, and when it opens its eyes, it kills.”