Chapter 017 The Old Ancestor Who Eats Swords

This year before the winter this capital snow is particularly majestic, still does not stop, many children in the capital rejoice at the same time, are wondering the God living in the sky this in the end is how many big white geese Oh.

This can be described as a dragon is the spirit of the small courtyard, originally lived in three are expected to carry the tripod for the sword Road of heavenly talent, overnight, three to one? Wu Liuding boredom, like to take over that only slightly longer than the sword of the green bamboo pole, now squatting under the eaves, shoulder pole, some lonely, even if childhood sweethearts Cuihua is standing next to him, this does not learn the king’s sword, but learn the hegemony of the sword of the young Jiankuan is also a bit of chi Yung, hangdog WEN Ranger that words into the ear, only to stay a life out of the hospital, break an arm to break a hamstring, self-destructive orifices, and so go. Wen Bousheng, didn’t you say that you want to become a number of great swordsmen under the sky? Didn’t you just meet the woman you adore? Wouldn’t it be good to kill a man you’ve only known for a year with no relatives, and then become famous all over the world?

Cuihua sensed the young sword master turning his head, the two of them had a heart-to-heart, without the need for Wu Liuding to ask, she spoke, “I don’t understand either.”

Reed swing a battle of the world’s eleventh Wang Mingyin, is the old Jing’an King Zhao Xun take this person and the spring and autumn famous general Wang Mingyang’s brotherhood yoke, will be set out of the jianghu from that green hills and green water mountains and fields a few acres of fields.

That Wen Hua only into the jianghu world know, how to leave the jianghu so miserable?

These days often quarrel with Wen Wusheng Wu Liuding loosened his hands, bamboo pole rolled down to the ground, rubbed his cheeks fiercely, “I have no brothers, no friends, a heart to ask the sword road, but this life will remember this fool. Why don’t we send Wen Hua off? In this freezing weather, he can leave the courtyard, but he can’t leave the capital.”

Cuihua was silent, every day the sword crown nicknamed six cylinders exhaled a mouthful of pent up deep cloudy air, calmly got up, “Don’t mind that old bastard in the house who counts and counts and doesn’t know who he’s really counting on, if you really annoy me, the big deal is to tear your face off and break up. I don’t like this place in the capital, there is no jianghu flavor and no human flavor, it is hard to find a bit of Wu family sword mound has not had the sword flavor, but it is too late. Cuihua, why don’t we escort Wen Busheng out of the capital and then go to the South China Sea? I heard that Deng Tai’a went out to sea to visit the Immortals, so we might be able to meet them.”

Cuihua just patted the Vegetarian King Sword carried behind her, and Wu Liuding laughed out of the courtyard.

Huang Sanjia slowly walked out from the house, carrying the ancient sword Baxiu in his hand, his face was not different, not seeing the slightest wave of emotions, just throwing the Baxiu sword towards the wall.

Ancient sword into a person’s hand, an empty sleeve tube of the old man squatting on top of the wall, one-handed took over the Tongxi sword furnace last surviving casting sword, abandoned the scabbard, palm spread, will be the ancient and simple sword resting on the palm of the hand, thumb index finger a wipe, the sharpness does not enter the world’s top three swords, tough but high on the list position of Baxiu sword instantly bending, the tip of the sword pommel clanging impact, such as a dragon and snake biting the head and tail, the two finger sword due to the gas, the The world famous sword is hard from the collapse, one for two, two for four, four for eight, and so on, Ba Xiu inch broken, inch sword fell into the broken arm sleeve, and then the old man picked a section of the tip of the sword, thrown into his mouth, such as chewing soy beans, crunching, chewing power. The old man may not be real no name, but really no name for a year, these years occasionally into the world, but also with the Huang Longshi do business, he kills and injures people, Huang Longshi are responsible for giving him a good sword into the abdomen.

To say that he did what feat, jianghu from no half rendering, but his life is extremely obsessed with the sword, nearly a hundred years of age, but the disciples of two and a half, “half” is that let him greatly disappointed wooden sword ranger child, one is the name of some bigger, west Shu sword emperor. But the old man also had Huang Sanjia expressly said that two big disciples can not compare to a halfway disciple Wen Hua, and talent has nothing to do with talent is not all equal to the root bone, the Jianghu thousand years, almost the way of the sword of the Tao of Heaven, will not rise to the stunning can be a success that set. Therefore, even if the acceptance of slowly into the stomach of the mouth Baxiu sword, the old man is also very dissatisfied, the taste of the sword is not enough, he is rushing to the spring and autumn sword, the sword mound of the Su Wang sword in fact is not bad, but this twenty years the most unforgettable, is still that the big cool dragon sparrow sword. The old man is missing an arm, but because of the stout figure, does not appear how old and senile, especially the eyebrows are extremely long, tied a long snow white braid, just like that the Northern Liang Liyang North Mang tripod.

Both eyebrows as long as willow branches of the old man Jie Jie laughter, voice hoarse sharpened as a night owl, eerie: “Huang Longshi ah Huang Longshi, under the sky there are people you can not count, not allowed to expect things!”

Huang Sanjia plainly said: “Where in the world counts nothing, the person, planted crops, how long, this depends on both manpower and rely on the time of day, I Huang Longshi is not conceited enough to be higher than the sky, Wen Hua is happy to self-destructive, no obstacle to the overall situation.”

Unidentified old man obviously very happy to see Huang Longshi defeated, continue to salt the wound, “Wen Hua this kid in the capital to kill Beiliang Shizi, not let Beiliang Liyang have half a day like glue, the least you can do is to let Xu Fengyen that bitter little child fall heart root, so that you continue to fish in the water, this kind of ruthless reckoning is only you hit the sound. Why, you still value that Chen Zhi Bao? Do you think that he is the destiny of the two rivers and mountains? These things I don’t bother to think much, but there is a debt I have to settle with you clearly, you invited out the sword mound old Wu to come out, I can’t well to the Su Wang sword, but Wen Hua, this half of my disciple can be worth more than just a Baxiu sword, since the Su Wang sword can’t go down to the belly, then the promised Xu Fengyen’s handle of Chunqiu, how do you satisfy my appetite?”

Huang Longshi stepped into the courtyard, looking at the head of the flurry of falling snow, “I never think who is the destiny, I just can’t see the twilight of the Spring and Autumn, can’t see the world so much deserved, in my case, there is no what the enemy there is no what the master of the benefactors, what I have done in this life, but is to take the rotten wood above the new shoots.”

Rarely heard to reveal the heart, the temper is not good old man also unprecedentedly did not ask that the spring and autumn sword thing, continue to slowly once a broken sword into the mouth.

Huang Longshi smiled and said to himself, “The word fairness is the hardest to come by, since Cao Changqing dared to bring the deceased princess Jiang Si, spoiling the big game that I had arranged for many years of White Clothes and beheading the dragon python, I can make Xu Fengyen eat his words. But Xu Fengyen won, I’m not the one to pester, spring and autumn sword you don’t want, I can make you fill your stomach. Let’s go, let’s go to Wudi City. Do you dare?”

The old man ate up the body of the Ba Xiu Sword and threw away the hilt, “There are really a lot of appetizers there, why wouldn’t I dare. Wang Lao Er claimed to be the second in the world for one ace, I’ve long looked at him with disdain, what the hell is the second in the world, the third in the world is more or less the same.”

Huang Sanjia nodded his head and laughed, “Indeed, you are the only one in the world who dares to swap an arm with Li Chun Gang.”

The old man fell into deep thought, Huang Sanjia is also not in a hurry to urge out of the city, “Under the sky, the son of the wind, for love, for righteousness, for benevolence, most of the inevitable cocoon, Wang Xianzhi is trapped in a city, Xuanyuan Jingcheng is trapped in a mountain, Cao Changqing is trapped in a country, Li Yishan is trapped in a building, Li Dangxin is trapped in a Zen. Truly free from the world, you, that is now looking around for me to seek revenge Yuan Benxi, and out of the sea of Deng Ta’a is not counted, counting, only riding a crane under the Wudang of the Hong Wuxiang, after the arm after the broken Li Chungang, and then there is the folding of the sword does not practice the sword of the Wen Hua. The jianghu is destined to quickly forget Wen Hua, but it is this kind of character that makes the jianghu vivid and alive. I Huang Longshi lost? But I lost willingly. Because of Wen Hua, I will give Xu Fengnian a big gift, otherwise this kid has lived a little too miserable, at a young age, he has to work hard with old foxes like Yuan Benxi.”

The old man who had no sword in his hand and liked to eat swords leaped off the wall, his height was frightening, fully two heads taller than Huang Longshi, “It is said that a man’s words are good even when he is about to die, Huang Longshi, could it be that you know that you don’t have much time left?”

Huang Sanjia smiled blandly, “How many years have you been hoping for my death?”

The old man’s eyebrows reached his knees, “It doesn’t matter if you die or not, where can I find a good seedling to inherit my sword?”

Huang Sanjia laughed softly, “If you ask me, it’s just right for you to exchange your sword for his Spring and Autumn Sword. Spring and Autumn has already died, what do you need the Spring and Autumn Sword for?”

The old man sneered, “Is this your big gift to that kid?”

Huang Sanjia shook his head and walked towards the courtyard door, waiting for the old man who had once carried the prestige of the Wu Family’s Sword Graveyard alone to take the lead and walk out of the courtyard before he covered the doorway, “Wen Hua is not considered a master and disciple to you, it is just a business deal that I did with you. Truly counting, you have only taken in two disciples, both of which died due to Northern Liang.”

The old man laughed softly, “What is this, a swordsman dies for his sword, there is no more fortunate thing to die for than this. Since you’ve provoked me, Huang Longshi, then don’t hide anything from me, tell me, who else was there originally besides letting Wen Hua go and kill the Xu family boy. I have to go and take a look. Li Chun Gang is the only swordsman in my life that I regard as a great enemy and confidant. Since he taught that kid Two Sleeves Green Snake and Sword Opening Heaven’s Gate, I have to take a look at it. That woman’s swordsman has only learned half of Two Sleeves Green Snake, which is too little. If that kid is really as interesting as Li Chun Gang honors him, I don’t mind begging him to learn this sword of mine.”

Huang Longshi laughed it off, this lonely and eccentric old man teaching people to learn the sword, the worse your apparent qualifications, teaching you instead of the less, the Xishu Sword Emperor was granted four swords, self-cognizance of a hundred swords, the results of a lifetime of dedication to the sword road, but none of the swords into the eyes of the old man, the back of the apprentice has only taught the three swords, but there is a sword to make the old man praised. Then Huang Longshi abducted him two swords passed to Wen Hua, only unfortunately this time did not see the crop grow into just. In the end that kid still chose Huang Liang Yi Meng over the famous sword that was expected to reach the top, the most beautiful woman under the sky. As for this taste tricky old man really met Xu Fengyen, is a word of pain killers eat spring, or teach that sword in a haphazard way, can not be his Huang Sanjia will go to think about the superfluous things. The reason why he brought this up was only because of one sentence, or rather two sentences.

“I will defend the northwest for the Middle Kingdom.”

“Beyond the three states of Northern Liang, I will not be subject to the scourge of one hoof of the millions of iron horsemen of Northern Mang!”

Huang Longshi smiled, a bit like he did when he was young.

Huang Longshi looked at the white alley, bent down and grabbed a handful of snow, and asked, “Then let’s go out of the city first, and you can enter the city again?”

The old man did not say anything.

The world does not know that there is a righteous qi between heaven and earth, and that it is miscellaneously endowed with a flowing form. This qi is majestic, and the austerity survives for ages.

Huang Longshi tilted his head and smiled, “Yuan Benxi ah Yuan Benxi, how do I die, not to die in your hands, but you also have to wait, naturally someone to clean you up, the capital white case, the new account old debt, see how you return!”