Chapter 009 Li Chun Gang two wish the world swordsman
Cool under the old acacia tree, Xuanyuan Qingfeng tentatively asked: “Today’s visit to the lower Mawei, should be considered that the Tongxi Sword Immortal your uncle Lu, or the Ministry of the Army Lu family Lu Baijie?”
Xu Fengnian softly said, “Both count, with the identity of the Tongxi Sword Immortal to ask for the sword to give the sword, to clear up the love affair, and to lower his identity to take the lead in greeting the juniors as an elder, I don’t need to go to the Ministry of Ceremonies Minister Lu Daolin’s side to be more troublesome. Uncle Lu is not a bad person, but unfortunately, he is in the temple, in a high position, everything has to be for the family, naturally, there is no way to have both love and justice. I’m not going to let him be embarrassed. If someone else does it, where would he dare to personally visit the door under the eyes of the Son of Heaven and have a meal with me in a pleasant manner, I’m afraid that he would just be looking for someone to send a message down to Mawei.”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng laughed coldly, “Official figures, they really do have more crooked intestines than the nine bends of the Yellow River.”
Xu Fengnian laughed, “This is all considered shallow and straightforward.”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng skimmed over this pandemonium and asked curiously, “Guess who will be the first one to come to Lower Mawei to find out your unpleasantness?”
Xu Fengyen thought for a moment and slowly said, “The capital is full of big shots who have their hands in the sky, but there are only a handful of dilettantes who dare to directly kill the general on the doorstep, and Princess Suizhu, who is not sharing the same sky with me, is definitely counted as one. Next there are several people ……”
Just said here, catching stage boy Ziliang stood at the courtyard door knocked a few times, which reported: “Your Highness, the Princess of the Royal Highness of the private visit to the lower Mawei in microdress.”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng froze for a moment, and Xu Fengyen, who had always been very crow-mouthed, got up with a face of self-deprecation and said, “I’ll go and meet.”
That Sui Zhu Princess Zhao Fengya has arrived in the outer courtyard, the side escort is still that waist hanging barbaric brocade double sword of the deceased East Vietnam aristocrat Zhang Huan, when together on the Wudang twelve supervisors of one of the palms of the Sun Diaoji, after returning to the palace will soon lose power, quickly faded out of view. She met Xu Fengnian who had nothing but a jade belt around his waist, tsked: “Nowadays, you don’t even dare to wear a sword? What, afraid that someone will find you in a match and reveal your identity? Still talking about killing the fifth raccoon of Tibing Mountain, who are you fooling?”
Xu Fengyen narrowed his danfeng eyes, which too many women can’t get enough of, and smiled faintly, “Believe it or not.”
Zhao Fengya was furious: “Why isn’t Uncle Xu coming to the capital, what’s the point of you being a loser coming here, don’t you mind being ashamed?”
Xu Fengyan said painlessly, “Xu Snap said to let you take me to try some small food in the capital, I think it’s even.”
Zhao Fengya pooh-poohed, “You’re such a big pile of shit, it’s too late for this palace to make a detour!”
Xu Fengyen pretended to be surprised and said, “Princess doesn’t seem to be acting like a detour at the moment.”
Zhao Fengya laughed coldly, “Originally, I just let Zhang Huan come to expose your face, but seeing that you are living more and more back, but even the courage to wear a sword, this palace is not even interested in stepping on a piece of shit!”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng stood behind Xu Fengnian, the corner of his mouth curled up in obvious gloating.
Zhang Huan, who was carrying two short and two long name party knives on his waist, did not dare to take Xu Fenian lightly, and after seeing the young woman in purple, he was even more like an enemy. For Her Highness did not know the high ground of provocation in people, is really mute to eat a bitter self-knowledge. Jianghu and the official arena is not the same, the official arena, the more refined the old fox is more venomous, the more people respect the old. And walking in the jianghu, is rather deceive white beard male not deceive the young man, jianghu people over the prime of life, most of them such as the chess of the fixed, realm climbing far inferior to the young age, the late success is rare after all. On a compared to the Wudang Mountain difference between cloudy soil of the Northern Liang son, already let Zhang Huan feel inscrutable depths, not to mention that there is that face dress are all demonic charm of the gloomy woman, qi of the full bloom, has reached so that Zhang Huan almost do not have to draw the knife will admit defeat of the terrible degree.
Xu Fengyen smiled and said, “Then it’s just as well that I don’t have to dirty Princess’s feet, everyone will be happy.”
Princess Sui Zhu turned around and dropped a stone-cold prophecy, “Dare to intercept and kill the Emperor’s son, this Palace will see how you, Xu Fengyen, can walk out of Tai’an City alive!”
Xu Fengnian looked up at the empty fall and said idly, “Look, a sparrow came and the sparrow left again.”
Zhao Fengya turned around angrily, Zhang Huan didn’t even dare to stop her, she walked to the bottom of the steps and pointed at Xu Fengyen standing on the steps, “Say that again!”
Xu Fengyen looked down with a smile at the tip of this spirited and arrogant woman’s tiny nose, the freckles were fine and playful, “I said where is the sparrow, what does it have to do with Your Highness?”
Zhao Fengya didn’t turn her head and shouted, “Zhang Huan, chop him to death!”
Zhang Huan had no choice but to slowly draw out a relatively long Reciprocal Party Barbarian Sword, and then, there was no then.
A confused Princess Sui Zhu turned her head to look, was about to annoyingly reprimand a few sentences, and then saw a scene that made her scream shrilly, behind the guard Zhang Huan suspended a large red robe, female ghosts in a joyful laugh, stretching out six arms, one of which pressed down on Zhang Huan’s knife-drawing arm, and one pressed down on top of Zhang Huan’s head.
Zhao Fengya and most of the royal women believe in the Yellow Old Man and believe in the Immortal God, on the spot scared backward, knocked into the steps, fell backward, subconsciously closed his eyes waiting for that burst of knocking pain, but fell into a bosom warmth.
Open your eyes, is a face that she has never gazed so close, a strand of white hair at his temples down to the tip of her nose, soft, itchy.
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A narrow old house in the capital, two big men poor squatting on the steps, looking at a woman in the yard to a huge green stone pressing pickles, the capital regardless of the rich and poor, every family has a large stone vat in the end of the fall pickles winter customs, women dressed in plain, plain water hibiscus, looks and temperament of the general, and also oligarchic, the only concentrate on dealing with the pickled cabbage, the look of exceptionally focused, the yard there are Two tanks, a tank with five or six tails of the night will be a life of the river carp, is two greedy men a few nights ago to go to the river to steal, raised in the first clear water tank to get rid of the mud and dirt, poor one of them is still injured, wrapped up with a dumplings, this pickled cabbage fish is also from his proposal, the master and servant men and women tasted it once, they think it’s good.
Injured man do not see clear face, the waist of a wooden sword, due to the side of the buddy resentment, like to take words sarcastic, “six tank ah, you have this name is not because you like to eat sauerkraut, and pickled cabbage has to be used on the vat, your family happens to have six tanks? Then your father’s name is also too careless, I think, you are in all probability the cheap son picked up by the side of the road, it is not easy for you to catch the opportunity to walk in the world, do not hurry to find your own father to go? Why did you come to the capital when you could have died? It’s not a problem to come to the capital for food, but why is your maid’s sword skill better than yours? Aren’t you a fool? Damn you, old man Huang is not a thing, deliberately give me a set, and Qi Jiajie and Bai Changjiang that pair of old turtles than the sword, only to know that your favorite sauerkraut maid is the most powerful, so that I was almost discouraged and sneaked out of the capital, thinking of practicing the sword for seven or eight years and then re-emerge, if not meet the woman I love, it would be a real loss. By the way, six cylinders, in the future, or you let her peace of mind pickled cabbage, play what the sword, and then with the outsiders that the second fight lost to me, making her mindless sword practice, how?”
The young man who was nicknamed Six Tanks didn’t say anything and just stared at the woman laboring in the courtyard.
Three times than the sword three times lost wooden sword ranger self-hatred: “Originally thought to come to the capital, how should be my turn Wen Hua raised eyebrows, did not expect to pour stove fell eight lifetimes of bad luck, two days ago, we go to the river to steal fish, to the city guards bumped into, after seeing me to ask if that Wen not win, I do not win your grandfather ah! I’m not just like to pull out a little brother in the pants before the sword, not just a little less master style? But I’m so handsome after all, why don’t any women come to me after the sword fight? Six cylinders ah, you, the sword is mediocre, just than I eat one or two years more jianghu rice, give me to say why, back to me to see Miss Li, so that the right medicine, say a few words to please to make her laugh.”
The green-shirted man with a short bamboo pole resting on his lap said flatly, “Didn’t you threaten with her that you would be the world’s most famous swordsman and then marry her? She also promised, then you still go what evil way, practicing sword practice a invincible in the world on the line.”
Wrapped dumplings wooden sword man angrily: “invincible ass, you really think the first sword art is your maid sauerkraut a jar of sauerkraut? Muddle a few times and then you can serve it on the table?”
The elegant man in green shirt and green bamboo pole always looked at the woman without turning his eyes away, and smiled on his lips, “As long as you win the Tongxi Sword Immortal Lu Baijie, then you are at the very least the first famous swordsman in Tai’an City, and I’m afraid that Ms. Li won’t be impressed by you?”
The wooden sword ranger sighed: “You are boring, compared to Xiaonian, I don’t have money to rent a house, otherwise I won’t live with you. Lu Baijie is the Ministry of War, under the sky are a number of big officials, even if I than the sword won him, the future is also counted completely with the government feud, in case of Lu Baijie heart evil some, casually called on hundreds of thousands of minions to intercept me, I only have two swords of kung fu, internal strength is not as good as you, how to do good? Even if escape out, sword without eyes, cut the official soldiers, even worse, this trip walking jianghu has not won who was rumored head of the jianghu, then I will not be Xiaonian jokes death.”
Wu family young sword crown turned his head to glance at this very heart to melancholy swordsman, only feel absurd, so a greedy and fearful of death of the local ranger how can make that can be said to be pure fire two swords? The internal strength was mediocre, the attainments were mediocre, and the heart was mediocre. Is it possible that Huang Sanjia really has the ability to turn rottenness into magic, and can turn stone into gold? Wu Liuding as hundreds of years has been as the sword Dao holy land Wu family sword mound contemporary leader, for the sword Dao comprehension of the depth and breadth of the Peach Blossom Sword God Teng Tai’a and a few sword mound old dead wood, deservedly no one out of its left and right, only can not figure out how the side of this wooden sword man can stand out. Gui Dao sword, has been regarded as the end of the sword art, the sword mound sea of rivers, for thousands of sword art thousands of sword moves although the same, but successive generations of withered sword warrior to comprehend the least Gui Dao sword, the king’s way sword and the most overbearing sword.
Wen Hua turned his head and asked: “Six cylinders, hands have free money not, lend me some, I’m a few days with Tongxi sword fairy sword competition, can not still wear this rags, too sorry for my talent. Alas, if Xiaonian were here, he would have helped me to buy a suit even if he was stealing from the others, unlike you, you have no sense at all. You deserve to be less skilled than your maid for the rest of your life. I curse you for eating sauerkraut at night and getting pinched to death by fish spines.”
Wu Liuding said in a rather helpless tone, “Do you look like someone who asks to borrow money?”
Wen Hua said with a blank stare, “Your maid is still using the two sleeves of green snakes she stole from the old Sword God to deal with old me, so you’re thick?”
The woman who was more attentive than practicing her sword every time she pickled sauerkraut turned her head to look at her, and it was only at times like these that she would open her eyes, and this Cuihua, who had a vulgar name but wore the Su Wang Sword, calmly asked, “Do you know that Li Chun Gang has two wishes?”
Surprisingly, Wen Hua did not say anything mean to her, leaned back and fell to the ground, looked at the sky and said softly, “Naturally, I know that the old-timer opens up every mountain and every water for his descendants in the Way of the Sword. It’s a pity that I, Wen Hua, have never been able to meet Old Sword God Li once in my life. As for me, I also can’t practise the kind of sword intent of old senior Li to death, and at most, I’m just following behind Peach Blossom Sword Immortal Teng Tai’a’s ass, eating dust for my life.”
Li Chun Gang wishes that everyone in the world who is a sincere swordsman will have two sleeves of green snakes.
Li Chun Gang wishes that everyone of the world’s stunning juniors can open the gate of heaven with their swords.