Chapter 081: Hospitality Sui Shiaogu

Xu Fengyen asked someone to take out three good swords from the arsenal to make the world’s most expensive wine dishes for Sui Xiangu, the old man will not be polite with this kid, casually picking up an ancient sword with the words “the ice wheel springs from the lack of cloud peaks” engraved in the sword body, placing it on his lap, his fingers broke off the tip of the sword and threw it into his mouth as if he were chewing a soybean, and that young servant girl who took the sword and whose name was unknown to Xu Fengyen left the pavilion with a dumbfounded look from the corner of her brimming eyes. The name of Xu Fengnian also do not know the name of the sword young servant girl left the pavilion, through the brimming flow of the corner of the eye, dumbstruck, a different style. Xu Fengyen did not look askance, but the old sword-eating ancestor looked at the graceful woman, and then looked at the young man who had not yet reached the age of maturity, the eyes seemed to be saying that there is still a vassal king in the world who is so indifferent and clear-minded? Xu Fengyen looked at the greenish lake, occasionally a splash of brightly colored group of carp back slipped through, when the sword old Kui was suppressed at the bottom of the lake for many years, when he saw the light of day, the old yellow also picked up the sword nine yellow that nickname. At that moment, the eldest sister is still in the Jiangnan Road, the second sister is still in the upper Yin Palace of learning, Xu Snapdragon is not old so obvious, himself is still full of longing and reverie for the Jianghu. Sui diagonal valley under the mouth fast, drink fast, eat sword faster, soon began to eat the second handle of the sharpness of the more victorious “ten thousand ravines of thunder”, looking at the absent-minded Xu Fengnian, slightly sneer: “the first time we meet, you kid three legs are trembling, now win over Wang Xianzhi, really like a beggar got the gold mountain and silver mountain, no Than expansive, sitting in the same pavilion with old man, even dare to travel ten thousand miles.”

Xu Fengyen brought up the last sword, once was three hundred years ago Longhu Mountain fighting handle one of the three talismanic swords Yaoguang, in listening to the tide of the pavilion to hide the sword in the box for many years, can be said to be kept in the bosom of the people do not know, after the sheath is still glossy and flowing. Xu Fengyen thought about it, beckoned to call the maid who did not go far away, asked her to retrieve two good swords, sui diagonal valley is not concerned about this, joked: “According to legend, listening to the tide pavilion there is a sword rack, shelved six world famous swords, this time the sword review there are two of the world’s top ten famous swords, a ‘help the medium’, a One is a medium and the other is a sword. When are you going to show me? The more you hide it, the more I crave it, so I’ll be careful when I steal it. Other people can’t get close to you for three zhang, I think it won’t be difficult for me.”

Xu Fengnian laughed: “It’s not that I can’t spare to take out the fu medium and shudao, it’s that I can’t take them out, those two swords are my second sister’s heart’s love, she’s been polishing them a lot since she was a kid.”

Sui Shiaogu finished eating the famous sword Wan Yu Lei, burped, narrowed his eyes and laughed, “If the old man insists on eating it, what are you going to do?”

Xu Fengnian smiled without saying anything.

The old man stretched out a finger, the long snow-white eyebrows that hung down to his knees were like a spirit snake wrapping around his fingers, the tips of his eyebrows fluttered and moved.

In the pavilion outside the stone steps on the side of the maidservant suddenly felt a cold chill, like being stuffed in the collar with a handful of winter snow, she gently raised her eyebrows, looking at the pavilion always sitting quietly young feudal lord, for some reason, after seeing him to fade a few points of refreshing cold, for her kind of maid who is not in the wutong courtyard on duty, before her eyes, I have heard that some time later will be put on the young man of the feudal lord’s python robes, even if you look at the near front, touch, but far from the eyes, the touch, but far from the eyes. To a maid like her, who was not on duty at Wutong Courtyard, the young man in front of her, who was said to be wearing the python robe of the feudal lord in a few days, even if he looked close to her, was far away. But Qingliang Mountain up and down, are already in full expectation of him to wear the golden strand weaving bureau to send the robe, guess what color will be, is apricot yellow or such as the general that is blue? Will it be a dragon or a dragon? Is the texture Shu brocade or damask? Especially the women in the royal family, no matter what age, all feel that he will be the most handsome man in the world when he wears the python robe of the feudal lord one day in the future. They also knew that the court side had once had the eunuch in charge of the Secretarial Supervisor personally send a jade white python robe, only that he had only worn it once on the border, and then it was locked in the bottom of the box and completely sent to the Cold Palace.

The maidservant opened her mouth slightly, the pavilion where the king and the sword-eating old goddess were previously sitting, after she lost her concentration for a split second surprisingly swept away, and she didn’t even feel the slightest breeze blowing. The two just disappeared out of thin air in front of her eyes.

On the surface of the lake between the Hearing Tide Pavilion and the Pavilion at the center of the lake, Xu Fengyen swept backwards with his back to the arsenal, although his figure was only a glimpse, but in the eyes of a few bystanders in the shadows, it was still an inexhaustible writing style.

In front of him three feet away is one hand behind the Sui Xiegu, immortal style of two long eyebrows like a dragon beard, fluttering in the wind.

Both did not make a move, the ethereal Xu Fengyen once again made a slight pause after disembarking, along with Sui Shiaogu’s slightly forward leaning figure also appeared in the crowd’s line of sight.

These two characters whose ages were vastly different but both stood at the top of the jianghu, still did not tear their faces apart in a big fight, but the gap between their figures had narrowed down to two zhang.

Things don’t come in threes.

Xu Fengyen stopped at the triple door plaque of Listening Tide Pavilion and stopped backing up.

Sui Shiaogu laughed loudly, but not hard to break through the door, but a little toe point, rose up and went to the heights of the pavilion.

After a split second, an odd scene appeared, the maidservant in the pavilion stretched her neck to look, only to see that the sword-eating white-browed old deity landed back on the pedestal of the Listening Tide Pavilion, and also stretched out that one-armed pat on the shoulder, seemingly patting the dust.

Xu Fengyen hovered in the air equal to the sixth floor, looking down at the old man on the ground. The robe under his armpit was cut out by a strand of sword qi that reached the godless realm. Sword qi invisible, the heart of the sword to the sword, has been counted as superior, but with the top masters, there are still traces to follow, but the pure flying sword art, if it is invisible and more godless, to and from the momentum of the ghosts and gods, only really let a person’s headache, as for the Deng Taia’s flying sword art, clearly have a sword, but even better than the godless sword qi, has been the bright and open style of the Sword Immortal, I believe that no one is willing to mess with this from the hands of Li ChunGang ten thousand miles to borrow a sword, and then the East Sea to visit the immortal. After borrowing the sword from Li Chun Gang and then returning from the East China Sea to visit the immortal middle-aged sword god, after the death of Wang Xianzhi, Tuoba Bodhisattva does not dare to say that he has the certainty of victory, the victory or defeat is at most between fifty-fifty, and today’s Xu Fengyen does not have this strength. The 100-year-old Sui Shiaogu, undoubtedly Deng Tai’a under the world’s second person in the way of the sword, even if the old man and Deng Tai’a companion to the north of the self-deprecation of his 100 years of life to the dog, but after all, hundreds of years of the jianghu, Li ChunGang, a person with the sword to catch up with LvZu, and DengTai’a sword art is recognized by the world’s original “under the sword art” among the sword! Against these two, there is no reasoning. Sui Shiaogu lost to Li Chun Gang in terms of sword attainments, and his sword skills were inferior to Deng Tai’a by several generations, but this was not a reason for Sui Shiaogu to be underestimated by anyone.

Xu Fengyen stepped down on Sui Shiaogu who wanted to fly up into the building, Sui Shiaogu treated him with courtesy, and his sword qi cut his robe.

On this side of the Listening Tide Pavilion, the swords were suddenly drawn and the atmosphere was heavy.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Xu Weixiong appeared outside the steps and calmly said, “Two out-of-body objects, give him is.”

In her opinion, for the sake of two swords that she would never have the chance to unsheathe, there was no need to annoy the old long-browed swordsman whose name was not on the martial arts evaluation but whose strength was long enough to be on the list.

Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, “If it’s mine, feel free to give it away. What you like, second sister, no.”

Sui Xiangu who was stopped four times in a row could not help but sneer, “What a big mouth! Do you really think that you, a bruised and battered snake in the ground, can kill all the dragons in the world who have crossed the river?”

Xu Fengnian laughed, “This is what senior asked for.”

Sui Shiaogu pulled the corner of his mouth and said grimly, “Yo, kid is really gasping? I originally only thought it was a joke, since you don’t know what’s good for you, I’ll take this opportunity to give the world’s swordsmen a proper name, without Wang Xianzhi, the world’s number one should be the turn of the person who uses the sword.”

Xu Fengyen blandly said, “After the battle with Wang Xianzhi, I have gained a little insight and realized three moves, if senior can carry it off, not to mention giving up the medium of support and Shudao with both hands, or this martial arts library, it’s also yours.”

After saying these words, Xu Fengyen raised his hand, the Wang Fu expert dead soldiers lurking in the hidden places all started to retreat rapidly, that demented maidservant was even taken away on the spot, and thrown directly to the opposite shore of Listening Tide Lake.

Sui Xiegu closed his eyes and quietly waited.

Xu Weixiong did not move, just one hand resting on his cheeks, head tilted, looking up to gaze at that towering brother, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.

It seemed like there was really no way to beat him up like before anymore ah.

The male wind rises at the end of the green weeds.

Listen to the tide of the lake there is a reed swamp, autumn reed has been made gray, stalks slanting down, clusters of clusters of hairy reed leaves gradually withered.

When the wind picks up, the reeds are flying.

If someone looks closely, you can see that the hollow reed stalks, which are born in the water, are beginning to break down and become disorganized.

This piece of reedbed at the end of fall, flakes like flying snow.

At the same time, is located in the Qingliang Mountain hillside of this listening to the tide of the lake, the original quiet and peaceful green water mirror, fragmented, broken, like countless hammers in the tireless pounding of the water mirror, the occasional koi carp leaped out of the water, and then into pieces.

The colorful wooden pavilion in the center of the lake began to appear countless mottled cracks, the two rows of acacia willows on the path in the center of the lake, also began to emit a burst of dull sound of crumbling.

Eventually at the foot of the hearing tide pavilion of this bank was also affected, from the water’s edge to the beginning, to Xu Fengyen’s feet in the open space, are crawling with fleeting and instantaneous and born of the airflow pattern, but this undercurrent, intentionally or unintentionally bypassed the Sui oblique valley and Xu Weixiong two people, but the two people’s situation is also different, Xu Weixiong’s side is to go around on their own, the old man is as the river center of the mainstay of the river, the strong and horizontal crashed through the torrent.

Xu Fengyen sat on his knees, looking down at Sui Shiaogu, who did not move at all.

The two for the sword comprehension, regardless of the sword moves or sword, are the contemporary world’s most outstanding characters, Xu Fengnian has also several times according to the gourd drawing, according to the original Li Chun Gang at the top of the Great Snow Ping sword to the momentum, the momentum of the sword, readily a hundred swords, only Xu Fengnian know in his heart, this large-scale sword momentum, against the unusual martial arts, both good-looking and practical, because each sword each share of the sword even if it is apportioned to a certain person, the power is also extremely impressive, but the power is also very good. The power of each sword and each part of the sword energy even if it is distributed to a certain person, the power is also extremely considerable, but once you meet an opponent such as Sui Shiaogu, who is equal to the opponent or who has a difference of millimeters, no one will ever squander their energy in such a way. Just like in the Wudi City East Sea above the sea, after dozens of years, Li Chun Gang and Wang Xianzhi met again, the old man’s sheepskin fur of the majestic sword flow, seemingly scattered, a brain smashed to Wang Xianzhi, but in fact it is a sword after sword, sword qi closely connected. Xu Fengyen at this time to create momentum in listening to the tide of the lake, on the opposite line, although it is the first to strike, but not I move you move, but to give the initiative to the Sui oblique valley, which is quite a host to welcome the guests of the situation, I brought out a large table can be called a sumptuous meal and wine, you eat or not, that will have to look at your appetite is not big enough!

This move, both contains Li Chun Gang’s sword to the meaning, but also Xue Song Guan in the rainy alley in the whistle beat, but also Teng Tai A’s Lei Chi essence, but also mixed with the Dragon Tree monks a few Zen.

Sui Xiaogu, who was drawn into the ground, as long as he made a move, he had to pull one hair to move the whole body, and make an enemy of this small world.

Sui Shiaogu is for his own sword art or not, is for the world swordsman name or not, all have to get out of this similar to the Buddhist small thousand world of the cage.

Just at the moment Sui Shiaogu was about to strike, Xu Fengyen turned his head to look at Xu Weixiong, smiled, and then threw up a chess piece high, slowly and casually.