Chapter 103: Buying Secrets and Sending Yellow Wine
After Xu Fengyen rushed out of the huge vortex of the land dragon scrolls, he shouted a sword Fuyang, his body continued to climb up to the sky by using the throwing force, and when he reached the highest point, he sat down on his knees, as if a celestial being was sitting still at the gate of the sky, and sat and watched the clouds rise and tidal waves fall, which was probably called the most free scene on earth.
Xu Fengyen raised his eyes to look at the sea of clouds, endless.
After the spirit of wind and hair, the body fell straight down, fell through the golden clouds dipped in Buddha’s light, only a few breaths of time, the land dragon scroll is already half a mile away, Xu Fengyen finally no longer put on airs and pretend to be a Buddha, the spirit of the heart and soul of the direction of the Chaolu flew out of the cuffs, Xu Fengyen limbs stretching, toes gently in the flying sword on a point, slightly blocked the speed of the fall, if you are the first to sacrifice the rest of the flying swords still need to be qi traction, a Qi break, the momentum of the fall will be Unstoppable, so repeatedly point stop stop stagnation, constantly slow down the falling speed, almost one hundred feet from the ground, from the sea of clouds fell down Xu Fengnian violently drew the spring and autumn, the sword sword to support the wind, fifty feet, eleven flying swords all together, in the air to set up a tilted ladder in the sky, step by step step stepping on the body of the sword, and at the same time the big yellow court of ample qi bulging the whole body, the head scarf double sleeves together fluttering, really have a few fairy style.
The great yellow court subtle place lies in a grain of seed and full of taikang, gas breaks a stop moment to produce new gas, only to make him can spring and autumn sword out, unusual vajra realm masters so fall, it is estimated that do not die but also in the ground heavily smashed out a big pit, smashed into internal injuries, within ten feet, Xu Fengyen has been exhaustive, try to raise the gas, almost instantly step on the ground, legs bend to unload the impulse, the ground dusty, but also carrying a bookcase of Xu Fengyen tumbled out! Splattering dust, somewhat wretched.
Looking up at the sky and sea of clouds, heaven and earth.
After a few breaths, Qi full of Taicang, Xu Fengyen ran, and rushed to the land dragon sucking water that connects heaven and earth, the same is to use Chunqiu to split the cracks in the wall, after drilling into it, it is still the sword splitting countless boulders, stepping on the stone and rising, stepping on the gas and floating, once again rushing out of the dark and dim land dragon scroll big pot mouth in one go, this time Xu Fengyen didn’t hover on top of the sea of clouds to do the immortal’s faraway view, purposely exhaling once to change the breath, his body was sucked towards the dragon scroll vortex, the Spring and Autumn Sword constantly chopping in a rocking style, this trip is a retrograde downward, the devil Luoyang is a fairy Buddha kill fairy Buddha, Deng Tai’a also said that Li Chungang’s sword that is to meet the landscape to open the landscape, Xu Fengyen does not believe that he is still chopping a rootless land dragon scrolls, upward is a smooth trend, although there are swirling boulders such as locusts and arrows, but most of the traces can be tracked downward, the boulders go rolling jade disk, it becomes countless powerful hidden weapons, the boulders go rolling jade disk, it will be a great success, and it is a good thing that Xu Fengnian is lucky to have experienced it. Xu Fengnian fortunate to have personally experienced the blind woman Xue Songguan’s zither to control the rain to create a dense kill, hard line to the middle of the land dragon scroll, a few times to change the air, still vaguely unable to carry, and grit his teeth and adhere to the moment, finally no longer joking with his life, return to the body as the trend as the fly up, leapt out of the mouth of the jug, and then fell back, as if once again in Dunhuang outside the gate of the city of the five hundred horsemen rounds of the onslaught, during the period of the debris scraped covered in blood stains, thanks to him! The third time he was thrown out of the pot can also raise the sword, anyway, bleeding quite a lot, don’t waste it, bitter sweet to this, can sing and cry.
Xu Fengyen is like this with the land dragon scroll to the north, the world has a horse and boat ride, with a dragon scroll floating, I do not know whether it can be considered a predecessor and successor, but after entering the North Mang, in the Flying Fox City, I heard of the Moral Sect Kirin real person once a reed ferry to the thirteen peaks, and the extreme northern ice sheet as a place to harden the body and refine the spirit of the Tuo Tre Bodhisattva has also stood a whale floating in the sea of feats, compared to the two, Xu Fengyen is also not too much worse. All things have life and death, ragged Xu Fengyen raised sword six handle later, noticed that the dragon scroll has begun to weaken, far less powerful than at first, it began to use a sword Fuyang constantly chopping to the air wall, accelerate the dissipation of this land dragon scroll, the last time to throw out the dragon scroll, Xu Fengyen suddenly raised the air to pull up the figure, stood in the sea of clouds above the sunset in the west, the cloud fog through the purple, presenting the beautiful scenery of the purple smoke curling up, Xu Fengyen As mesmerized, at that moment, a thought swept through, the sword of her whether she has seen this scene?
Back down to earth, spring and autumn a sword Fuyu chopped weather sound momentum are no longer the original land dragon scroll, landing originally unhindered, Xu Fengyen is still immersed in the square thoughts, the results were kicked out of a dog’s shit, although there is a temporary warning, still can’t avoid the sneak attack, the good thing is that the foot does not have the desire to kill, Xu Fengyen flopped on the ground for a long distance, on the body of the set of clothes completely shattered, got up to look at the back of the world, is the last thing in his life he wanted to see! An acquaintance, another Huang Baozhuang, Luoyang! In the dusk, on the yellow sand, a white dress fluttered. Xu Fengyen’s head is as big as a bucket, bumped into the Tuoba Spring Falcon and blind female zither player these two sets of powerful enemies, have not been in the moment this tricky, strong self-pressure down the chills in his heart, do not retreat and do not run, is not that Xu Fengyen realized the Fushang style will have the spirit of death, but that kick revealed the news, so that he did not turn around to flee. Sure enough, the female devil Luo Yang opened the door and said, “You follow me to the ice field, I will kill Tuoba Bodhisattva and the treasure will be yours.”
Xu Fengnian nodded without hesitation, “Good!”
Do not agree to ten percent is a dead word, the situation is stronger than the people, can not afford to Xu Fengyen swollen face to pretend to be a hero, as long as this female Yanluo is not to take the spring and autumn to wipe his neck, he will be obediently agreed to down. Luo Yang obviously some satisfied with Xu Fengyen’s quick attitude, turn around first, Xu Fengyen followed her, always keep far ten feet distance, this can ensure that when she wants to kill for no reason, not to be killed by a blow, at least give a few strokes of desperation. Gazing at that slender back, she wore that white robe that largely eliminates gender, wooden hairpin to hold her hair, when I saw her in Dunhuang City, if not close up to see the face of the chess sword music house woman Huang Baozhuang, Xu Fengyen will not treat her as a woman as well, she is really too heavy to kill, martial arts extraordinary, hold up to death to be taken as a fortune-teller often said to be born rich man female phase.
Xu Fengyen traveled pretending to be a fortune teller to cheat money at that time, often smiling at the shabby-looking man said that the gentleman looks not bad, the south man north phase, certainly is a big rich and noble hard to run. But then there will certainly be a twist, plus “but” two words, if not, it is not good to cheat out of the pocket to the copper. Xu Fengnian suffered enough in those three years, summed up a truth, referred to as the two big difficulties, one difficult is to let other family daughter-in-law climbed on their own bed, the second difficult is to let other people’s pockets of copper into their own pockets. Unlucky to hit the Lixi Pearl was Deng Tai’a shattered Luoyang, Xu Fengyen half a mooching to take advantage of the small ideas are owed.
Luoyang slightly slowed down the pace, ten feet of distance into nine feet, Xu Fengyen quietly re-draw back to ten feet, when it became nine feet, Xu Fengyen no longer superfluous, let her slowly draw closer to three feet. This woman tossed North Mang battle eventually among the top ten of the martial arts list, and then won the battle over Hong Jingyan became the world’s fourth, although the third battle lost to Deng Tai’a, stopping at the fourth, since she has the determination to go to the wrist with Tuoba bodhisattva, must be and Deng Tai’a the battle of the destruction of the city, may not necessarily be the power of the battle, because she is always the sword of the rain sword against the sword of Deng Tai’a, and the world is aware of the demon Luoyang kills people as if they were picking up grass before the battle, but only Never seen her use the sword, it can be imagined, the most terrible thing about Luoyang is not in her high ranking, but in her young age, in the speed of her progress, and it is obvious that she has taken the same path as Wang Xianzhi Tuoba Bodhisattva, that is, to use the war to feed the war.
Luo Yang, who had her back to Xu Fenian, said flatly, “You are going to the Wu Family Swordsman Burial Site?”
Xu Fenian said softly, “Not bad.”
Luo Yang calmly said, “Then you and I will meet at Ta’e City in Baobao Prefecture in two decades.”
After saying that, she swept away.
Xu Fengyen, who had met Luo Yang and had an agreement with her, had a big stone in his heart, stopped at the same place and looked at the dashing figure, his face was gloomy, he sighed, on the way to the Wu Family’s Nine Swords Breaking Ten Thousand Cavalry, he had already encountered a devil, his bad luck was extreme, he only prayed that the next misfortune would not be unanimous. This idea only started, in Dunhuang City, the crow’s mouth once Xu Fengyen slapped himself hard, took off the book case, changed into a shirt, continue to hike to the West River State. In Dunhuang city, sweet potato has said the site of the situation, two hundred years ago, the Wu family sword mound elite, complete that pile of almost called the jade and stone after the feat, the North Mang did not get angry to take the Wu family swordsman remains to vent their anger, on the contrary to be buried, the war dead swordsman are entitled to a grave a monument a sword, a few then did not accompany the sword service after the successive entry into the North Mang, in the side of the knot hut to guard the tomb and end of the old man, specializing in the battlefield! North Mang stationed a team of iron armor cavalry also did not harm the sword service, sword service after death, there are still generations of Wu family tomb guarding descendants to take care of the graveyard, which and the Central Plains always take the enemy digging coffins and flogging the body of the initiative, in stark contrast, the Central Plains scholars and celebrities talk about the customs of the two dynasties, only to say that the northern barbarians drink hair and blood, the weathering of the despicable, are intentionally or unintentionally avoided the crop.
Xu Fengyen boarded the fingers to calculate the distance, came to the destination of the Western River State, only to know that the site is located in a three or four mile radius of the small basin, let him laugh and cry is perhaps too many people practicing the sword came to the name of the people, an endless stream of people, this sunken basin around the stalls and stalls of selling wine and selling tea and selling fruits and vegetables, without exception, no matter what the main business of the trade, the stalls are stacked stacks of martial arts books, to the Wu Family Sword Art related secret books! The most numerous, the name is very scary, what “Wu family immortal nine swords” “sword mound ten sword moves”, and so on, plus a number of other top secret treasures, most of them have a similar subtitle “Wang Xianzhi lifelong top secret eighteen styles”, anyway, how to bluff how to, most of the shoddy, the word is not well-written, Xu Fengyen spent a little bit of silver to buy a bag of West River specialties green fruit and dried jujubes, in front of the stall to pick up the leather of which a book is written with “Missed this book will have to hold regret for life” a line of twisted big words “bull Shen Gong”, the vendor is a short, small, thievish middle-aged man, see business door, immediately said spittle: “Young warrior, this secret book can not be bad, read this book, as long as you practice hard for a few years, to ensure that you become a third-rate! The next stall sells those Wu family sword technology of the ragged books, exaggerated sky-high, in fact, they are all lying with a clear conscience, which under the sky to look at a few eyes to become a sword fairy good thing, we are here is a penny a penny, this “bull Shen Gong” is away from the Yang Dynasty over the Xuan Yuan family of the school, do not look at the fame is not big, but the real money is really good goods, I see the young warrior you root bone clear and strange, a look is the natural talent of the best martial arts wizards, this book of the “bull Shen Gong” is away from the Yang Dynasty side of the Xuan Yuan family of the school, don’t look big, can real gold silver really goods, I see the young warrior you root bone clear and strange, a look is the natural talent of the outstanding The practice of martial arts wizards, this book of treasure original price of six taels of silver, I’ll take with the young warrior good a margin, half price to sell you, three taels of silver! Only three taels!”
Xu Fengyen ate his green fruit jujube, looked at the vendor who stretched out three fingers, and just smiled.
Soon the next stall’s burly man dismantled the stage, sitting on a bench with his legs crossed, while getting high on melon seeds, he sneered, “The Bull Divine Power, right? I have a large pile here, have not been sold, not to mention three taels of silver, thirty Wen a book, but also buy one get one free, this gentleman want? At this price, it’s not too expensive to wipe your ass with.”
The short man who sells dates and secret books turned his head and jumped to his feet and cursed: “Zhang Dapeng, you owe it to yourself, don’t you?”
The robust man threw him a faceful of melons, stood up, flexed his arms, revealing his sturdy block muscles, and roared, “Three Rats, who’s chipping who?!”
Called the three rats vendor shrink back, mouth slurred, burly man saw Xu Fengyen put down that shit can not be sold broken book, immediately changed a bright smile, recruiting business said: “gentleman this side please this side please, I Zhang Dapeng is this side of the famous thick people, business is the most important thing to buy and sell not in the love in the, these books of the secret manuals randomly selected, have a good eye, discounted sale to the Mr. Xu, three years later if you can’t make it, come back and I’ll double the price to compensate you, come on, look at this “Sword Open Heaven’s Gate”, the record is that the old sword god Li ChunGang’s famous masterpiece, look at this fine binding, this page texture, and this handwriting, obviously authentic, Mr. Xu, if you find a copy of the same one in the neighborhood, I’ll wring my head down to you as a pot to piss.”
Xu Fengyen walked over to take the secret book, obviously comparing the general vendors selling intensive treasures, to spend a lot more effort, thought about it, asked the price: “How much money?”
The man who wanted to open one or two silver to hard to hold back, out of the corner of his eye glanced at the next door three rats to retaliate, a glare will be that son of a bitch scared to make a sound, which hesitated for a moment, extrusion of a sincere smile, a bite bite to death, “ninety Wenqian, I here never pay back the price!”
Xu Fengyen reached to his waist and pulled out his shriveled money pouch, fishing out about thirty copper coins, and said expressionlessly, “That’s all.”
The strong man hurriedly half received and half snatched the copper coins, “Friendship is important, friendship is important, if you have the heart, 30 Wen is good, Zhang Dapeng is not the kind of person who sees the money and is not open-minded.”
Xu Fengyen will be this secret manual into the back of the bookcase, vendor Zhang Dapeng also did not forget to the back of the long sword of this young customer slipped the horse said: “A look at the gentleman is known to be a master of the sword, the future achievement is immeasurable, in the future, if it is a hit, don’t forget to give a person to say that Zhang Dapeng this “Sword opening the gates of heaven” of good.”
Xu Fengyen nodded and smiled, “Definitely definitely.”
Zhang Dapeng saw him turn to leave, hurriedly dug out a handful of melon seeds from the bowl and laughed, “Don’t mind it, sir, this stuff can pass the time, slowly get high and walk slowly. Maybe you can even pick up a few top secret scrolls.”
Ruins are separated by a circle of fences, stalls are set up along the edge of this circle, Xu Fengyen slowly walked half a circle, did not meet what God Hua leaked strange and unusual people, saw a scruffy old man sandwiched between two stalls, in front of the body is only a piece of cotton cloth, on the top of the sporadically put a few books, it is assumed that the business is cold for many years, sour old man squatting and dozing, the two neighbors a sell wine and a sell tea, the business is going well, each table sits three or four guests, and the business is going well, and the two neighbors have to sell tea. Each has three or four tables with guests. Xu Fengyen saw a wine table only sat a pair of young men and women, temperament aside in this basin is considered outstanding, went over and asked with a smile if he could rub a seat, wearing satin clothing man frowned, was about to refuse, is not quite a pretty hairpin woman pressed on the back of his hand, warm and soft voice: “gentleman at your own risk.”
Xu Fengyen beckoned with the owner of the liquor store casually asked the price of liquor, here by a whole altar of wine to sell not much, are to catty and bowl number to sell, naturally, are also some of the shoddy liquor that can not be on the stage, quenching the thirst is still possible, want to get drunk are difficult, Xu Fengyen asked for a bowl of white wine under the guise of the Apricot Blossom Village, his back to the young men and women, bent over to look at the poor old man put on a tattered cotton cloth of a few books, there is nothing out of the ordinary, following the wind of the Martial arts manuals, can not talk about new ideas, the man on the table eyebrows arrogant look to see this scene, the eyes are more disdain, the corner of the mouth smile sneer. The owner of the liquor store sent a bowl of cheap wine lees, kindly and gently kicked the old neighbor, and reminded in a bad mood: “Watch out for the business.”
The squatting old man was awakened by a kick, his eyes cloudy, saw a drinker is bending down to look at the several secret books, hurriedly blushing and smiling, this smile, the result is to laugh out of the comical light of his no incisors.
The drinking man snorted, while the pretty woman pursed her lips and laughed lightly.
Xu Fengyen carried a bowl of wine, left the bench, squatted in front of the cotton cloth that could not even be called a stall, and asked with a smile, “How much are these books selling for?”
The old man scratched his gray hair and laughed innocently, “Your Excellency, whatever you want, just a few pennies, they are all fake anyway.”
Xu Fengyen pulled out the last six or seven copper coins from his money bag and handed them to the old man with missing teeth, the latter didn’t mind selling them cheaply and took them with a smile, folded four or five of the books, and handed them over to the gentleman in front of him with both hands.
The man at the same table to see him so stingy, but also the eyes of contempt beyond words, the woman also seems to think that this young scholar face vulgar some, a waste of the elegant good skin, drinking to half, and the companion of the man left the restaurant.
This indifferent Xu Fengyen sat back to the wine table, opened the bookcase, put a few books into the secret books, a pounding, seems to be happy to pick up the treasure, towards the boss of the restaurant beckoned, smiled and said: “Boss, there is no better yellow wine, the price is expensive it does not matter, come to the two bowls.”
The shopkeeper’s smile was all smiles, more and more attentive, “Yes, yes, this is with the gentleman to two bowls.”
Xu Fengyen waited for a moment, took two bowls of yellow wine from the shopkeeper’s hands, squatted back in front of the old man with missing teeth, handed out a bowl, and asked with a grounded East Vietnam accent, “Listening to the accent, the old brother used to be a person from the East Vietnam side as well?”
The old man originally did not dare to take the bowl of wine, but when he heard the familiar accent, he took it and said in surprise: “No!”
Xu Fengyen put down the wine bowl, went to the bookcase and took a book with a fifty taels silver ticket quietly inserted into it, and sat face to face with the old man on his knees, smiled and said, “Older brother keep a copy of it.”
The old man is not polite, smiled and accepted, thinking that this handsome son brother is really a good person na.
People come and go, bustling.
An old and a young sitting opposite each other, not how to talk, just slowly holding a bowl to drink wine.
Finished drinking, Xu Fengyen paid the money for the wine to the shopkeeper, carrying the bookcase to leave.
The old man selling books was in a good mood, idly, dabbing at his mouth, humming a little song and flipping through the books, suddenly staring wide-eyed, silver tickets?
The old man with missing teeth opened his mouth wide, staring blankly at the back of the young man carrying a sword, hurriedly closed the book that is not at all secret, shocked, only feel inexplicable.
On this day, Xu Fengyen was approaching the Wu Family Swordsman Graveyard, only a stone’s throw away but not entering.