Chapter 184 returned a fart

Xu Fengyen practiced knife before as if a poor man, every day in a golden palace to eat, drink and spread, but also there shouting poor, practicing knife to move books such as moving mountains, a large number of complementary, total eye opening, although also heard the white-haired old Kui mentioned that the flying swords decapitation is the immortal magical powers, but also only as a legend to look at, what ever the luxury of witnessing it in person? At this time, His Highness looked up to the two sets of densely packed flying swords in the sky, gazing at this scene, his scalp exploded, blood chilled, a face of dementia, muttered: “Mother, this technical work, can not be rewarded.”

Luckily dodged a disaster of the two guest ministers looked at each other, horrified and abnormal, with the side door into the Confucian saint realm of Xuanyuan Jingcheng only flew into dust and annihilation, how come another sword immortal appeared? The old man wearing a tattered sheepskin fur and likes to pull out earwax is the first person of the sword road in the past Li Chungang is not false, but after Deng Tai’a appeared in the world, walking in the rivers and lakes, occasionally strikes, are half-demon and half-immortal style, who would still suspect that the old sword god is definitely not able to defeat the new sword god? But the scene in front of us, Huishan hundreds of swords sheathed fly to just, but Longhu Mountain that thousands of handles of various mahogany swords, but the nearest from the bull dagang are a few miles away, not to mention some remote Taoist temple of the Taoist priests sword, were the old-timer gently “sword to” two words on the call to the big snow ping? It is not said that the sword folded arm broken after Li Chungang realm plummeted it, not to mention the battle with Wang Xianzhi, even with Xuanyuan Dapan, Huang Fangfo and Hong Pei still do not look good, but in front of the old man retired from the jianghu for twenty years, actually reached the realm of the prophecy of the mouth, XuanTong to how to do this?

Jianghu had a secret story, the three teachings to the realm, Confucian saints a vast gas connected to heaven and earth, so the mouth of the heavenly constitution, Xuanyuan Jingcheng kneeling to worship the emperor heaven and earth, said the word death, only to attract the thick as the peaks of the heavenly thunder, is a corroborating evidence. Taoist great longevity of real people can be a prophecy, so you can hold a spell to cut down the demons and remove the devil, for heaven. And many Bodhisattvas of the Buddhist sect had made grand wishes that could shake the 3,000 worlds with their words. Li Chun Gang, such means, naturally, is also not bad, worthy of the sword fairy.

Xu Fengnian, who is still holding an umbrella for Xuanyuan Qingfeng, said to himself, “This sword from the sky is very domineering, if you can also sword to the dragon and tiger will be really bullish, see if that gang of bull nose old road still dare to get away with it.”

The old sword god with his back to the world’s son under the hall towards the demon decapitation platform as if he heard Xu Fengyen nagging, straight into the clouds of the qi condensation, more than 1,300 flying swords suddenly fell into the cliff, turned his head and said in a bad mood: “You love to show off, we must know that there is a sky outside the people on the human being! This Longhu Mountain can confront the two Zen temples north and south for a thousand years, should not be underestimated, may not be unwilling to ascend to the heavens of the human head of the town. Moreover, the old man has long since passed the age of fighting hard, now thinking of accepting Jiang girl as a disciple, alas, it is a pity that she has not seen, otherwise the grasp of accepting the disciple is a few points greater.”

Xu Fengyen wanted to make fun of the old sword god no interest, for nothing to play out this kind of huge array, but really do not have the guts. Xu Fengyen heard the term Dao Shou for the first time and asked, “What is Dao Shou?”

Li Chun Gang walked towards the bullock drop residence, scratched the crotch, the rain, sticky difficult, said: “Dao head is the contemporary Taoist master, and the status of the Buddhist leader of the Buddha head is equivalent, but this position is too hot ass, Buddhism and Taoism have the qualifications to sit in this position, the heart is not bad, not happy to do the head of the head, those who sharpened their heads want to be the head of the Buddha head of the head of the Buddha, and is The small, mostly too close to the court and government, the popularity is not enough, so a hundred years in addition to the Qi Xuan frame of the head of the road deserved, the rest of the people can not convince the public. As for the Buddhist sect, westward journey 10,000 miles to seek the scriptures of the white monk Li Dangxin, once had the opportunity to do that bodhisattva head, but unfortunately I heard that people patted his ass to marry his wife and have a daughter to go, so the Taoist head of the Buddha head are all hanging in the air. The reason why this time with you to say this, is the old man Royal Sword Daxue Ping, perceived Longhu Mountain has a few peaks, the qi is difficult to measure, which the Tianshifu have Taoist block, the true monarch of the view is also someone out to disturb, this is not strange, the strange lies in the Yunjin Mountain there a qi has been abundant to the point of claiming the qi, but only refused to make a move.”

Xu Fengnian, who always held the umbrella to shield Xuanyuan Qingfeng from the wind and rain, gripped the handle of the umbrella tightly and said grimly, “It must be that weird Taoist called Zhao Huang Chao! Claiming to be a member of the Liyang royal family who entered Longhu Mountain to cultivate, that day when I was at the Sword Cliff of Kuanglu Mountain, he made a celestial out-of-body move and rode the dragon! Appearance looks only between thirty and forty years old, God knows there is no live two or three a, this Taoist priest claimed to be on behalf of heaven, end of the good big spirit frame!”

Many details, Xu Fengyen will not tell, after all, that dragon and python fight is too obscure and mysterious, and there is Xuanyuan Qingfeng as an outsider present.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng, whose skirt under the umbrella was soaked in the water, slowly came back to his senses, his eyes were cold, and he said without emotion, “Some time ago, I had gone to Yunjin Mountain with someone to look for scaly salamanders, and I saw a middle-aged Taoist man fishing in a deep pool, and at that time, I thought that his cultivation was mediocre, and that he was pretending to be a recluse and a high ranking person. At that time, this Taoist talked about the three religions and scriptures with the Song family’s son, Song Ke Li, with a great tone of voice, and listening to what he said, he called Sage Zhang of the North as Zhang Fu Zi, as if he had been born two thousand years earlier, and all of them dared to sit at the same table with the sages and discuss the Tao.”

Li Chun Gang frowned: “Zhao Huang Chao of the three religions through and through? I’ve never heard of it, and I didn’t hear old man Qi mention it when I met Qi Xuanzheng twice. But with this Taoist’s cultivation, being that Taoist head is more than enough, Xu kid, how did you mess with this celestial being? Still can make its out-of-body God swim, not hesitate to put up a row of multiplying dragons? To this Taoist strength, can be in the Dragon Tiger Mountain seclusion at least a hundred years and does not show the reputation of half a point, clearly is not addicted to vanity of that kind. Zhao surname, the son of heaven’s family, ha, the old man understands! Nothing more than concern about the world’s luck gathering and dispersing, according to this, your kid has to be grateful to Cao Changqing early to take away the ginger girl, otherwise Zhao Huang Chao bumped into, can break the mystery, your kid can’t eat a pocket, in the side of Kuanglu Mountain, in order to the old man at the time of the ability, I’m afraid to open the gate of heaven is also useless.”

Xu Fengnian playfully said, “Then now?”

The old man scolded, “The old man had enough to help you out? Fighting with a celestial you consider it a small fight?”

Celestials come out of the body, multiply dragons and gods, Xuanqi Qi. Xuanyuan Qingfeng listen to a heart full of cool, she is a conceited paranoid woman, from the first class martial arts valve, the only daughter of the first long house, read all the books can not be forgotten, in itself, it can be considered a small arsenal, the only Song Keli, such as the top of the book of the family’s son, but also have to have real talent, in order to allow her to be slightly convinced, since the umbrella of this into the sword state, her entire life suddenly turned upside down, her father only to show the The immortal style will be dead, should support the emblem of the next fifty years of the prestige of the three generations of the word of respect dead, once the sea pin Xuanyuan Dapan was killed, grandfather Xuanyuan Guoqi was forced to jump from the mountain, the two major Secretary in the Daxueping counterattack, if there is a father in the capriciousness of them can be peaceful, and now the bullock Dagang can be half of the remaining master? How to manage the group of tree does not fall fashion is a monkey, tree down is a jackal face of the Secretary of the dead?

Xu Fengyen saw that this woman has no intention of getting up, sitting on the ground to sit on the addiction? He reminded, “Xuanyuan Qingfeng, you always let me hold the umbrella is not a matter of ah, now the bullock dagang group of dragons without a leader, it is a great opportunity for you to show your ambition, do not waste it.”

Xu Fengyuan Qingfeng struggled to get up, presumably sitting for a long time, legs sore, an unsteady to fall back into the water, Xu Fengyen kindly assisted, the result was that she did not know where to pop out of the force of the energy to swing away, she laughed coldly: “Is it I show ambition, or Your Highness wants to control Huishan Xuanyuan?”

Xu Fengyen’s face showed sarcasm as he brazenly said, “Opening the window of heaven to speak the truth, I like it. Since you started the conversation, let’s do some math?”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng pinpointed and said, “Please speak.”

The old Sword God ignored this pair of men and women’s hooking up and walked straight to the door of the Gulujiang Mansion, walked up the steps, and bent down to pick up the string of wind chimes. Xu Fengyen narrated with a sense of humor, “You’re just worried that this Shizi will take over the magpie’s nest and use you as a puppet on strings, and you won’t give up until the hundreds of years of Huishan’s family history has been emptied, right?”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng did not hesitate to say, “Not bad. Your Highness has a good family background, high vision, and I believe your appetite will not be small.”

Xu Fengnian laughed: “Xuanyuan Qingfeng ah Xuanyuan Qingfeng, this son may as well put the words here, this bullock big post, as long as the facsimile of those secret scrolls will be income in the Beiliang Listening Tide Pavilion, the rest of the things, none of them. Since you and I do business on the stage, I received your benefits, take people soft hands, naturally will help you to sit on the throne of the Hui Shan family, someone is not convinced, you can let them come to taste the taste of the Northern Liang knife, and again, the old sword god has been the world of the land sword fairy, the fox or the tiger’s will, borrowing the power to become a matter of fact, who dares to say a word of no? I don’t want to stay in Hui Mountain, but no one will ever clash with you head-on. This is a file of business, next you when the head of the family is when the comfortable or when the pain, look at your own means, then need this son to go out, can have to give another benefit, doing business, brother but also clear accounts, not to mention our pair of enemies can be big or small, is not it?”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng indifferently said, “Your Highness also said that we are enemies, then what business? The big deal is that Xuanyuan Qingfeng broke the pot and handed the mess over to his elder brothers, so what’s the harm in me going down the mountain?”

Xu Fengyen tsked, “Talking like this is boring, your father Xuanyuan Jingcheng fought to the death to create the current situation, with your bull’s-eye personality, can you let go? You lie to the devil! This son is not in the mood to beat around the bush with you, to put it bluntly, now Hui Mountain is in turmoil, if not for this son admiring your father’s behavior, would not have talked to you this careful bitch politely, and would still be stupid to stand here to give you an umbrella? Besides being a good gambler, can you show me something else? If you really make my son angry, is it hard to raise a puppet who is willing to be a lackey? His Highness the Prince of Northern Liang’s hat, not too small, not coincidentally, this hat can’t be suppressed by those who just happen to be dead!”

Xu Fengyen observed Xuanyuan Qingfeng’s face, followed the good advice: “bull dagang originally can’t fight the Taoist court Longhu Mountain, now there is no this son of the world to give you a back, but also decades of pressure to gasp for air? Then you are also too incompetent. To be honest, the reason why I don’t care about the previous suspicion to help you to get on the throne, you have to be grateful to that wooden sword Wen Hua, he said that someday to learn the superior sword art, must take the sword to slap red your little ass of a woman of a noble valve. But once you leave the family, Wen Hua is not so bad as to get over with an ordinary woman with a miserable life, this son will not be able to see a good show, how uninteresting.”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked outside the oil paper umbrella, ignoring that bit of flirting from Wooden Sword Wenhua, he just asked, “Bleak?”

Xu Fengnian asked in return, “Then what do you think?”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng asked, “You’re pitying me?”

Xu Fengyuan didn’t answer, he just handed her the umbrella, seeing that she was indifferent, he simply placed the umbrella diagonally on her shoulder and looked up at the gray rain screen himself, saying, “If Wen Hua was here, he would definitely say that the heavens have peed again, how naughty.”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng froze for a moment.

At this time, Hong Pei took a few steps forward and kneeled on one knee and said in a deep voice, “Miss, Hong Pei is only following orders from today!”

Huang Fangfo smiled and said, “Mister Huang only wants to continue to study quietly in Hui Mountain, hoping to one day be in the realm of Brother Jingcheng. Whoever is an enemy of Miss is an enemy of Mister Huang.”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was stunned and silent.

A flooding voice came from a distance from the Heavenly Master’s Mansion on Longhu Mountain, “Since Sword God Li borrowed the sword, do you dare to return the sword and return!”

Li Chun Gang, who was sizing up the wind chimes, was lazy.

Next Xuanyuan Qingfeng overheard that His Highness the son of the world could squeeze his eyebrows at the old Sword God and made a two-word gesture.

When Li Chun Gang saw it, he rolled his eyes and snapped out an indecent to the extreme word towards the Dragon Tiger Mountain side, “Fart!”

If it was limited to this, Xuanyuan Qingfeng wouldn’t be so bad, the next thing the old man who had accomplished the realm of the Land Sword Immortal said was what was called overbearing, “This is what Xu Fengnian said!”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng instantly broke into laughter.