Chapter 114 – Pen Downstream Green Snake

Xu Fengyen returned to the inn, had nothing to do, went to Jiang Nai’s room, saw an old man and a small two people on the table ghostly talisman, set aside two small white porcelain bowls, a bowl of water, a bowl of wine, two people’s fingers dipped into the wine on the table, the two people danced on the table, at this time is about the small mud people dislike the old God of the Sword to write out of bounds, encroachment of her turf, so she bulging cheeks glaring at, the old God of the Sword only had to curb the interest that was not easy to brew up, and the old God of the Sword. Lowering his head, he inhaled all the wine on the table into his mouth. Jiang Nai saw Xu Fengyen walk into the room, his sleeve quickly and carelessly wiped the water words on the table, Xu Fengyen flirted: ”Practicing words with the old-timer? It’s better to secretly follow the sword practice, the divine talisman can’t be lent out for nothing. Old-timer casually teach you a few stunts, not to leave me out of the ten streets so far? If you accidentally learn the two sleeves of green gall, tsk, the jianghu world will surely make you a female sword fairy, how awesome, what Wang Xianzhi, Deng Tai’ah, they all have to meet with you to warm up to you. At that time, you must remember to tell the masters that I, Jiang Jianxian, was a maid to Xu Fengnian’s straw man, hey, just think about it.”

Jiang Nai said angrily, “Practicing words should be under your control? Who is going to be a maid for you! Who wants to practice sword to give you face?!”

Xu Fengyen sat down on his butt and asked in a prodding manner, “Afraid that you can’t take the pain of sword practice?”

Jiang Nai to go to grab the water bowl to smash, the result was expected His Highness the son of the world to take the embroidered winter knife to hold down the small hand and the porcelain bowl, laughed: “Don’t do it, today there is no time to mess with you, I came to find the old-timers to get the lessons, you want to listen to it on the side of the cool, don’t love to listen to it, the trouble is that you walk up to the two steps.”

Jiang Nai gritted his teeth, “This is my room!”

Xu Fengyen did not pay attention to this was to step on the tail of the little wildcat, will be seized from the sea of secret manuals out of a dozen strokes briefly said with the old sword god to listen to, at first Li ChunGang seems to be very impatient, pulled out the earwax, gently flicked off, Xu Fengyen said later, the old man, although still crossing his legs, but has not to go to buckle the earwax disgusting people, picked up only half a bowl of wine of the ceramic bowl, while drinking while listening to, did not nod no head, no headshake, the ancient wells do not wave! Xu Fengnian finished his speech and saw the old Sword God. Xu Fengyen finished seeing the old sword god a drowsy look, unwillingly and then detailed dismantling once again, will be a dozen style roots of the name of the books are mentioned once again, and then will be since I think a dozen strokes should be how to connect and blend also said a little bit, the results of the old sword god just squinting and drinking, Xu Fengyen some discouragement, reach out to pick up the ginger mud to do the practice of calligraphy with the little bowl, will be a drink of the white water, to see the little mudman very chagrined earlier did not cast half a jin of Arsenic.

Speaking to the dry mouth Xu Fengnian drank half a bowl of water, looked straight at the old sword god who did not move for half a day.

Anyway, Jiang Nai who didn’t understand anything gloated, “Three-legged cat ah three-legged cat. Unworthy ah unworthy.”

This unworthy, naturally, is from the original Xiangfan City outside the white-robed Goddess of Mercy that unworthy of dual cultivation, these days Jiang Nai always take this to taunt His Highness, is very relieved. The old sword god is always in the god travels all over the world, finally take back the line of sight, glanced at Xu Fengyin, finally opened his mouth and said: “The first time I heard you nagging, old man think croak, you this speculative behavior is the end of the martial arts, just want to scold you a few sentences, for no reason recall a story of a deceased, Wang Xianzhi age and old man and qi xuanzheng in fact almost the same, but in terms of fame, but a lot of years late, he was also with your general scavenger, and he is also the same as your general scavenger. Is also with you general pick up people’s teeth, go to his mountain stone attack jade inferior road, the old man and then some masters every time out against the enemy, you can always see this guy far away from the figure of the battle, and the old man at that time a long time to stop in the sky between the two realms of the elephant gods different, this old boy is able to get more and more courageous, and now in retrospect, the world said that Wang Xianzhi enlightenment is unparalleled, because of the observation of the battle once can be the world’s martial arts can not be forgotten, and so there later on! The world’s sword with his bare hands to break the world’s great cultivation, not accurate, Wang Xianzhi as a Dan Ding everyone refiner, grabbed around some Dan Shi, but not only Dan Shi itself, were thrown into the Dan furnace, melting furnace, the old man two sleeves of green snakes, to his hands became a sleeve of green dragons, so the world’s masters and Wang Xianzhi against the enemy, will be regarded as a piece of sharpen their own cultivation of the best grinding stone, this is a good thing, but not to sharpen the later, the ability to improve, but always unable to catch up with Wang Xianzhi! Some enhancement, but always can not catch up with Wang Xianzhi this bird’s footsteps, there are countless masters coincidentally ‘both Chi why I was born’ pussy whine. Xu kid, you want to be Wang Xianzhi’s second?”

Xu Fengnian was surprised and speechless.

The old Sword God snorted in contempt, “Since you sincerely want to practice martial arts, and you don’t even have that bit of ambition to drive Wang Xianzhi off the second throne in the world, you kid still practicing the hell out of swords.”

Xu Fengnian helplessly said, “Wang Xianzhi calls himself the second, who doesn’t when he is the first person in martial arts.”

Old Sword God shook his head and smiled faintly, “First? I don’t think so, Wang Xianzhi’s claim to be the second is only half arrogance, the other half is this guy’s self-awareness, the world will always have one or two freaks that can’t be theorized, as to whether these freaks are from the Buddhist sect or Taoist sect, or from the rivers, seas, mountains, and forests, only the heavens know as well as Wang Xianzhi himself, who challenged the world on the City of the Emperor of the Wudi, know it. After the death of Qi Xuanzheng, I thought that Wang Xianzhi would finally raise his eyebrows, but I didn’t realize that he is still the second in the world. I think that after Qi Xuanzheng’s death, there must have been a land god that Wang Xianzhi was afraid of, otherwise, with Wang Xianzhi’s temper, he wouldn’t have been acting in such a way. I feel that this session of martial arts evaluation of the main evaluation of garbage, but the secondary evaluation is done not vulgar, the list of four people, all have the hope that before the death of Wang Xianzhi old age to give the jianghu a surprise. Especially just in the Wudang mountain fight, almost the true emperor of the Wudang new headmaster and the Dragon Tiger Qi Xianman, the latter has the style of the old man back then, your mouth of the bull riding, like usually do not say anything, but a fart on the whole world have to pinch their noses to smell the qi xuan frame. As for you kid, it is quite like Wang Xianzhi, but unfortunately Wang Xianzhi, no matter how late in life, at your age, you can also casually raise your hand to kill dozens of Xu Fengnian.”

Jiang Nai laughed on the side: “Really powerful, similar to Wang Xianzhi. Wouldn’t it be that at Wang Xianzhi’s age, he could be ranked as the two hundredth expert in the world?”

Xu Fengyen was amused by this statement of the little mudman, turned his head and said, “By your good advice, this son will surely live a long life, how can I live to the age of Wang Xianzhi.”

Jiang Nai was chagrined.

Xu Fengyen laughed, “In the future, when this son encounters a disgruntled expert in the world, the first thing he will ask is if he is the two hundredth highest expert in the world!”

The old Sword God waved his hand and said, “Go go go, I still have to accompany girl Jiang to practice calligraphy.”

Xu Fengyen was thus driven out of the room, when closing the door, he didn’t forget to stretch out his two hands towards Jiang Nai, one hand put up a finger, meaning live to be a hundred years old, and two fingers on one hand, meaning the 200th highest expert in the world, looking at Jiang Nai, he was on fire, and after closing the door, he gambled, “No more practicing calligraphy!”

The old Sword God, who had suffered an undeserved disaster, said in dismay, “Why don’t you practice writing?”

Jiang Nai huffed and puffed, “Not in the mood.”

The old man had a sneaky look on his face and softly egged him on, “Jiang girl, try thinking that this desktop is Xu kid’s smiling face.”

Jiang Nai hesitated for a moment, eyes lit up, trotted off to pour another bowl of water in a hurry, the next practicing words is simply the word iron paintings and silver hooks, the word into the wood.

The old sword god at this time some understand why Xu kid so like to tease the girl in front of me.

Li Chun Gang held the bowl and drank a big mouthful of wine, more firmly in the heart to go with Xu kid to do a trade deal.

Then he looked at Jiang Nai practicing calligraphy, murmured softly, and kindly reminded, “The sword and the word are the same, and the most important thing is to be done in one breath. Little Mudman, come, come, come, old man writing you to read.”

Jiang Nai gave an oh sound, looked at the old man’s fingers, and silently recited, “Toward the east sea and toward the west mountain, the green snake in the sleeve has thick guts. Once encountered inequality will put cup, draw the sword when the air clouds wrong. Drink three times in a row to go in a hurry, only to see the head fall in the air. The world said that I am climbing the stairs, early past the towering eighteen floors …….”

The old sword god sprightly writing, glimpsed ginger mud not only in reading, and this girl love and do not realize that the fingers follow the writing on the table, and he wrote on the table not only similar to the shape of the poem more similar to God.

I don’t go to practice sword, sword will naturally enough. Although there is no sword in both sleeves, the green snake is bold.

After the old Sword God entered the world with a broken arm, he drank for the first time, not too much but soundly drunk.

The room is so full of sword intent that it’s hard to tell who’s hand it came from.

……

Fish Youwei lazily lying on the table, the white cat squatting in front of her, curled up, like a ball of snow.

Fish Youwei stretched out a finger, Wu Mei Niang stretched out two paws to hold, naive and cute.

The woman who has long been not the number one flower girl in Liangzhou laughed: “Or my Meiniang is good, in addition to eating is sleeping, carefree, want to see you when you are around, do not want to see you do not see you, and not afraid of you to hold a grudge.”

She was even less the young girl who had been called Yu Xuanji, her cheek pressed against the slightly cool desktop, reaching out to stroke her pet’s furry head, muttering to herself, “Do you want to live alone away from me?”

Since Wu Mei Niang was destined to be unable to speak, she asked herself, “Even if I would think about it at first, I wouldn’t think about it once I got used to it, right? Knowing that this is bad and wrong, but you can’t leave and escape, can you?”

“You ah, is a vase, or not really good-looking kind, can live, what do not know enough?”

“You can’t compare to the maids in the courtyard, you can’t compare to the warrior women who walk the rivers and lakes alone, you can’t compare to a child who dares to take a dagger to hate, you can’t compare to anyone. You’ve even forgotten your parents, you’ve even forgotten your name, who can you compare to? Who deserves more than a few words from such a you?”

“You will always grow old.”

……

Outside, His Highness the World Son leaned against the door of his room in silence.