Chapter 042 – Charcoal Selling Master and Grandson Charcoal Selling Girl
Xu Fengyen held the cup with one hand and covered it with the other. A mark on the center of the eyebrow from red to purple, accompanied by the drinkers only think that this jianghu reputation is not obvious scattered immortal out of meditation, clinking their own cups to drink, do not dare to disturb. Zhang Chunlin has always been high above the top, to the Yuyan Villa tiger old frame does not fall in the martial arts status, their own outstanding, born a good skin, the ordinary adoration of his women are stopped at the ritual, half do not go to mess with, I do not know why to see that cold as frost and snow of the purple woman, will be a moment of infatuation, but I do not know what is the relationship between her and the grandfather, the sky and people fighting, the brow of the only is at a loss, sadly drink alone, know the son is not like a mother, the woman who rebelled from the South Sea island of the woman. The woman who rebelled from the South China Sea island gently sighed, Zhang Jieling rough nature, the subtle points of the kung fu of speech and color reading is not enough fire, only focusing on Cao Duan and two friends of the world to exchange cups and drinks. Xu Fengyen leisurely exhaled a breath, Cao Yu Duan Mao two people stop cups and turn their heads, a face of incredulity, only to see that a wisp of mist fluttering like a wandering white snake, in the air as if twisting his head and swinging his tail, and wherever he passes by, the crushed snow into fragments, Xu Fengyen put down his glass of wine and got up violently, a word of farewell, and walked straight to the foot of snow in the courtyard, over the courtyard door and not into the pace of the floating, almost staggering, his grimacing face hesitated for a moment, swept through the air, his body like a feather arrow straight up, and his body was like a feather arrow straight up, and his body was like a feather arrow straight up. The figure is like a feather arrow falling straight into the lake, sinking to the bottom.
Purple Bamboo Forest side do not know the truth, face to face, all see each other’s eyes puzzled shock, can not be that this is the rumors of the jianghu mouth spitting sword qi like a dragon?
Wang Xiaoping since the first time since the mountain to hold the sword, in the Wudang many teachers and brothers show outstanding talent, has been regarded as the sword born of the excellent sword embryo, he himself has always insisted that one day in the future for the sword and die. Staggeringly carrying the three swords of the Youyan Mountain Villa Beacon Flint Small Barking Cutting Deer Head, this sword idiot slowly came to the edge of the lake, guarding the lake for the young man at the bottom of the lake. When Xu Fengyin on Wudang, Wang Xiaoping did not think, a bad stained playboy, ran to the mountains to practice sword, what can be practiced, big brother not hesitate to take a big yellow court cultivation for “Wudang when the Xing” four words, but also Wang Xiaoping full of anger, under the gas, simply go down to the mountains to sharpen the heart of the sword, and seek an out of sight, out of mind. To this day, leaving aside the identity of the true martial arts layer, not to mention the ambush of the Wudang Mountain, Wang Xiaoping on Xu Fengnian can not talk about too much good feelings, but in terms of pure martial arts course, there are indeed a few points of appreciation.
Lu Zu once said, my generation cultivation, do not cultivate into a velociraptor watchdog.
Wang Xiaoping sat on his knees and sat until dawn.
Three hundred miles south of the Youyan Mountain Villa is Jiangnan.
A sudden continuous snow, silver, everything does not cost silver cloak fox fur. In the cold snowy night, a black-clothed old man stepped white and walk, hands into the sleeves and hide, the place where they walk, not in front of the village after the store, the nearest rest village is also 30 miles away, unusual old man in all probability will freeze to death in the snow, but look at the old man walking attitude, quite like some martial arts evening body of the practitioners, although not too much of a high person trekking the flames of the air, I think it should not be so cold to die in the road. The old man a wide-sleeved black robe, a pair of thick brocade boots stained with snow, a head full of frosty white hair, when the head of the snow kept falling, like a frosty hair on top of adding snow, some cold and quiet interest.
The old man walked expressionless, no one in the eyes of nothing, even if it is a dozen or so white-clothed immortal floating past, such as a flying Hong Tadashi snow mud, is still blind, not to mention that one of the young woman carrying a hundred flying swords behind the Hao Ran Royal Sword line, the old man in black is just looking straight ahead, in this way, but instead of always transcends the mundane practitioners of the more than a few eyes, practitioners of the sky to see the phenomenon of looking at the earth to see the face of the people known to the world, the amount of After, is still elusive, the leader of the crone gently a flick of the sleeve, will be a slight pause in the shape of the clan juniors out of a few feet away, she stopped, the snow covered, talk about what the road is not the road, but the outside of the Youyan Villa on Xu Fengyin that kind of battle is not yet out of the crone, actually have a junior meet seniors, so avoid a head of the modest gesture, practicing qi practitioners are divided into two groups, a group has swept out of the black-clothed old man traveled straight line! The old woman behind the set is stationary, not to mention that the sword barefoot woman’s eyeballs turn and turn, a puzzled face, that is, the realization of the finger sword of the Guanyin Sect of the direct disciple is also a little surprised, not to mention the rest of the trip trip to experience the practice of the qi practitioners, are looking at the old man straight far rubbing shoulders.
The black-clothed old man suddenly stopped in his tracks and did not turn his head, but all of them perceived that this tall black-robed man detached a wisp of qi, locking down the Sect’s Dripping Water Guanyin to death.
The old woman’s face was as normal, only her feet were deep in the snow.
Instantly like an old devil descending the black-robed man retracted his qi, looked up at the north, and after the blink of an eye he continued on his way.
As the Guanyin Sect power elders of the old crone sighed with relief, the former set of qi practitioners drifted back, surrounded by the old crone, are a little moved and creepy, the old crone and other black-robed people disappeared in the field of vision, this is a word of wisdom: “is Han Woliji.”
The youngest but the highest seniority of the barefoot woman playfully laughed: “human cat well, I heard my sister mentioned, because good at pointing Xuan kill heavenly signs, so it is the land gods under Han invincible. Dripping water, how to stare at you?”
The old crone’s mouth with astringent, silent. It was the Finger Sword Qi Practitioner who was like a beautiful woman of the world who spoke out to solve the confusion, “Taishang Master Uncle, you don’t know, the reason why this fang is relegated to being called a human cat, infamous in spring and autumn, has been alongside the three great devils of the world with the three A yellow dragon shi and the Northern Liang King Xu Snap, in addition to Han Sheng Xuan being the number one power eunuch of the Liyang Dynasty, being the most trusted close attendant of the Prince of Heaven of the House of Zhao, but also because he has always liked to abuse and kill the first-ranked masters, and the last generation of the Among the four great masters of the Jianghu Lake, the Rune General Red Armor, who made the world’s qi practitioners helpless, was stripped of his armor with his bare hands by Han Shengxuan, who tore his body apart and hung his head on the flagpole. Rune red armor is still so, not to mention those only a grade of diamond realm of the Jianghu masters, North Mang set the martial arts evaluation, roughly equal pattern, if not in these two or three decades, was the big eunuch secretly do not know how many killed to go to the realm of the diamond, several of which will be made into a brutal runic armour, resulting in the entire Jianghu great injury, otherwise the martial arts evaluation of the world’s ten out of the sky, away from the Yang Dynasty is definitely more than just five people on the list! ”
The beautiful woman carefully looked at the old crone, “Master uncle from the heavenly image realm to realize the holding bottle dripping water within the three kinds of magical ability, perhaps was Han Sable Temple to see through, only somehow in the end or did not make a move.”
The young woman oh let out a sound, gently lifting her foot to kick the snow, her eyes clear and bright, eager to try.
That man Qi Practitioner who sat on the lake but made a fool of himself snorted coldly, “The human cat is no longer invincible, nor is it truly invincible in the world, otherwise it wouldn’t be as bad as being entered into the palace by Cao Guan Zi three times, where would he dare to provoke our Guanyin Sect all by himself.”
Typical frog at the bottom of the well style, traditionally the large sects are not short of this kind of goods, the mouth of the well is just a little big, they regard themselves as equal to the width of the sky and the earth. However, although the Guanyin Sect is alone in the South China Sea, but really have this heritage to go to the eye without a child, proudly look at the rivers and lakes. Only on the top experts and counted only a handful of Han Diao Temple, this Qi practitioner’s rampage, some of the anachronisms.
The old woman then did not help to raise the younger generation to underestimate the culture of the land Jianghu, shook his head, bluntly: “Han Sheng Xuan really want to kill, this clan only after the patriarch out of the gate can be a battle, and the chances of winning are extremely small.”
Once these words came out, there was instant silence in all directions.
The old man in black has been walking to dawn, came to the Jiangnan town of Shenwu city outside, the city gate is not open, quietly waiting outside, with some of the people from outside the city rushed to mingle. The night came a foot of snow inside and outside the city, a thinly clad elderly village man in the dawn, driving a load of charcoal crushed through the ice rutted sub-post road, in order to sell at a good price, the people and oxcarts obviously came early, from the gate is canceled there is still a period of time, charcoal selling old man knows that the winter snow and cold heavy, got out of the car stomped his feet hard, shivering, can’t take the shoes to sweep the snow, stooped down to use his hands in the side of the oxcart to sweep out a small clearing, and this is to hold the next top of his head! A broken cotton wool felt hat of the young grandson, so that he can stand in a circle without snow, an old man and a small dependent on each other, who left who are not at ease, can only be like this in the snowy days gritted teeth to carry the bone-chilling cold. The child’s skin is dark and thin, leaning on the oxcart to shield him from the cold, not forgetting to stand on tiptoe and hold one of his grandfather’s hands, trying to help rub the heat.
Inside the city, the literati in fur and brocade can take advantage of the snowy weather, poetry around the stove, the fire coals bear, warm as spring, you can moan a few lines after the wine and food what winter is not killing how to see the spring, what the new pen freezing milliard lazily lift, clay stove wine new temperature, but very few people know that the poor and cold family to this kind of weather that will die, will be so miserable to the finger straight may not be curved. The old man in black with a head full of silver frost glanced at the head of the city, and then looked at the pair of charcoal seller grandparents and grandchildren, his eyes did not see the slightest fluctuation. Since he is not a person in the palace, he will ignore the affairs of the jianghu, and will not kill the jianghu people. After leaving the palace, he no longer pay attention to the jianghu half point, otherwise to his temper, last night met that group of reluctant to rely on the court Qi practitioners, especially the old woman, has long been shot to split the body and cut the head.
For him, it is no longer what the power of the Imperial Palace of Han Sable Temple, just a self-made abandoned son of the eunuch Han Sheng Xuan.
Back then, before that poor woman died, she entrusted Zhao Kai to him, not to the Zhao family’s son of heaven. The grace of a meal was enough to make Han Sheng Xuan, who had the most clear-cut grudges in his life, return the favor with his death.
Han Shengxuan’s eyes flinched.
The city gates slowly opened, and a woman in white came slowly, walked behind the oxcart, and quietly pushed it.
The old charcoal seller sensed something strange, panted, pulled the old ox, stopped the charcoal cart, ten fingers frostbite cracked blood of young child jumped off the wagon, saw the back of the car fairy sister, a face of confusion.
The woman stood still, smiling face and asked, “Why does the ox cart not go?”
The little child didn’t dare to speak, the commission was that the sister in front of her was too good looking.
The Goddess of Mercy Sect’s Supreme Master bent down and touched his head, smilingly and gently said, “My name is Charcoal Selling Girl, and you?”
The young boy hid his hands behind his back and timidly replied, “By the water.”
He hurriedly added with a red face, “My mother gave birth to me by the water.”
The woman laughed and said, “Then call me Sister Charcoal Seller.”
The child where this courage, hemmed and hawed, did not dare to answer, trotted back to the front, hiding in the grandfather’s side. Barefoot woman lightly jumped on the rags laid on a cart of charcoal, sitting quietly, the old ox forward more and more light a few minutes.
Han Shengxuan, who had a strong killing chance, retracted his sleeve and did not enter the city.
Waiting for Xu Fengnian.