Chapter 095: A Question and Answer

Outside the Dan Seed Ping, a carriage arrived late, leisurely splitting the crowd, then the audience only saw a slender figure lifting the curtain, stepping down from the carriage, picking up the steps, ascending that Dan Seed Ping, holding an ancient sword with a simple scabbard in his hand.

Sword road a way, nearly a hundred years never rise to respect the ancient and depreciate the present, from what the younger generation of swordsmen to find a book of the former secret manuals can be practiced in the world of invincible swordsmanship, which is attributed to Li Chun Gang’s sword intention, Deng Tai Ah’s sword, are beyond the ancients, of course, must be mentioned as well as the East Vietnam Sword Pond casting sword, the sword pool out of each of the new sword, none of them is not the jianghu swordsmen dream of the treasures. However, in the category of sword casting, the four plugged land of west shu has been an anomaly, there is “the more ancient the more precious” saying, shu sword top three, in addition to that accompanied the master of the west shu sword emperor together with the exit of the jianghu “ground skin son”, “shudao “and” Thunder Box “two swords since its inception, has never fallen out of the world’s top ten swords ranks.

I do not know which is the first to recognize the name of the ancient sword, a time to talk about the Shu Dao, the world knows that after the fall of Western Shu, the sword dust in the hearing tide for many years, and finally see the light of day.

There are also interesting and clever spectators, after seeing the young man, to tear open the throat to kneel, but when these people shouted half, found around all the blank stares, only snapped and stopped, quietly swallowed back this ass.

Northern Liang’s bones flow Chong Wu’s heavy blood, in the majority of the people and the jianghu people, since the new Liang King came to the appointment in a light car, then did not want to shake the eldest son of the human slaughter of the big frame, but the hall and people with the skills of the competition to come. We here is not the red tape of the Central Plains, where the fist is the only thing to talk about, or why do they say that the civil officials of Northern Liang can one hand down the Liyang court martial arts generals? The reason why the people of Northern Liang can tolerate as many as hair of the generals of the family, can tolerate the whole nearly twenty years of oppression scourge, is also the nature of the reason, those who will be the children of the seeds of the wrongdoing is not false, but who let their fathers are the actual corpse pile rolled out of the generals? Others can cast a good tire that is also the ability to cast their own bad, nothing to complain about, the most important thing is to let their children have a good tire in the future to cast.

Probably is really waiting too long, Sui Xiegu yawned, two snow white eyebrows more and more fluttering spirit.

Xu Fengyen is obviously to let the sword eating old ancestor to wait a little while longer, walked into the Dan seed ping, there is no sign of a fight immediately, long sword on the ground, palms against the hilt of the sword. This appearance, look at the ping outside the eyes of the spectators, really counts as the so-called Yue Zhi Yuan stagnant master style. Beiliang people are great at fighting among themselves, but the degree of xenophobia is no less, compared to the strange old man who did not carry weapons, they are naturally more close to the prodigal son’s return to the former “His Highness”. Therefore, when Xu Fengyen appeared on the stage, a burst of unanimous applause and hooting erupted.

Sui Shiaogu, whose qi flowed like a magnificent waterfall, looked around once and finally stared at Xu Fengyen.

In the battle of masters, fighting power, fighting qi, fighting intelligence, fighting courage, but in the end, it is still a fight of the heart.

Sui Shiaogu is to ask the young world’s first person that “the strongest hand”, naturally want to let themselves fight a good fight to the death, this is also the old man doubt place, listen to the tide of the pavilion bound both sides of the hands and feet, this Dan species of ping is not even more not open? But since the kid named to fight here, Sui oblique valley also lazy to dismiss, anyway, when the innocent, that is also the people within the jurisdiction of this guy, he Sui oblique valley hidden in the jianghu nearly a hundred years, always alone and unattached, nothing to worry about. Sui Xiaogu is not a generous person, he draws the road, Xu Fengyen this kid if he does not know the importance, hard to beat his face fat, Sui Xiaogu will absolutely slaughter him, as for the aftermath of the unpredictable Xu Yan Bing whether to chase and kill the miles, Beiliang three hundred thousand iron horsemen will be chasing and intercepting, Sui Xiaogu why would be put in the heart? If one really wants to count up, the sword eating old man is still more worried that the old lady of the Guanyin Sect will have a grudge against him, but that’s all.

Xu Fengyen looked towards Sui Slanting Valley, and was somewhat stunned. Reminiscent of the time when he followed the old man in sheepskin fur to the back of the jianghu, the first time I heard that the high people can qi flow hundreds of miles in a split second, that is really like hearing heavenly books. When their own step by step after the top, especially among the celestial, enough to overlook the four realms of the diamond finger XuanTianXiang, for the martial arts mystery, also have quite a lot of unique sense, in front of the eyes to eat the sword of the old ancestor and general martial arts is not quite the same as that riding a bull of the young master of the ancestor is a little bit similar, walking is the way of the heavenly way, the root of the gas that gives birth to all things, only the same way, but the path is a wide and narrow points, of course, the HongZhuangXiang to be more wide a chip! But Sui Shiaogu seeks the way with the sword, since the sword has been eighty years of meticulous work, whether it is the blood of the infusion of the cloth flow, internal organs and lungs in the gas lifting and lowering the operation, or that the size of the pivot point opening and closing, all are not at the peak of the consummate realm, rather than the old man to ask the sword, rather than the Sui Shiaogu has been the way to perform the sword, I am afraid that is the Sui Shiaogu dared to ask the sword of the King of the Cianzhi’s bottom of the old man in the body on the force The old man in the physical force is not as good as the Wudi City Wang old monster, but as long as Wang Xianzhi does not dare to boast of higher than the height of the heavenly Dao, then both sides will have a fight.

Just at this moment, there is a white rainbow from tens of thousands of miles away hanging in the air, crashed into the Dan Seed Ping.

People subconsciously close their eyes to avoid that blinding brightness, slowly open their eyes, somehow on the Dan Seed Ping there is still no difference, the snow white long eyebrows of the old man is still old God, and the new Liang King Xu Fengnian is also calm and peaceful, in addition to this, the Ping is empty.

But Sui Shiaogu seemed to have indignation, stifled a grunt.

Xu Fengnian, whose palm was placed horizontally above the hilt of his sword, suddenly smiled, with the openness that seemed like the unraveling of a knot in his heart that had been withheld.

At that time, he was out of his body and traveled to Dream Spring and Autumn, on the muddy road, he had met with Li Qingshan, the master of North Mang, I don’t know if I should say it was the previous meeting or the one after that, it was also a good karma, that Kirin real person said that his ascension was imminent, and now he has really ascended, but Li Qingshan, before he ascended, he turned into a rainbow and came to be a guest of Beilang, and he personally gave Xu Fengyen a message, but unfortunately, except for Sui Shiaguan, who was a deep practitioner of the Dao, there was no one to appreciate it. this amazing scene. Thousands of people outside the Dan Seed Ping is only conscious of the blink of an eye, for Xu Fengyen and Li Qingshan it is like the time it takes to burn incense, Li Qingshan crashed into the Dan Seed Ping, stumbled a bit, almost bumped into Xu Fengyen, after the latter smiled and held him, the old real person was all smiles, but with a slight hint of self-deprecation, he said: ”It is the first time that I have ascended, and it is also the top grade in the eighteen grade order of ascension, I thought that it was only the middle grade in the middle grade at most. I thought earlier that it was only the middle grade of riding a dragon and a crane, but even the poor Taoist can’t hold on to it, most of it is thanks to you, the poor Taoist doesn’t come to this, it’s not justifiable in the eyes of the beholder.”

Xu Fengnian slightly bowed and said, “Congratulations to the real person for casting the immortal body.”

Li Qingshan stretched out a finger pointing to the top of the head, said: “Gossip not to mention, the top stared at it, poor Tao on earth was treated as a living god, went there but is a first time to drive to the rash, no need to look at the face to act. The poor Tao has ventured here this time, is to say some last words with you, right as the immortal’s last words. After all, in the future, there is no ascension in the world there is no immortal still two say …… not to mention this, Xu Fengnian, I ask you, you can ask yourself. The poor Taoist has to leave after asking, not listening to the answer.”

Xu Fengnian respectfully replied, “Please ask, I will think about it carefully.”

Li Qingshan straightened his face and opened his mouth to ask in a deep voice: “For those who cultivate Taoism, to witness longevity and be ranked in the Immortal Class, is it not a call to arms with the Heavenly Dao? People who practice martial arts, practicing body nourishment, prolonging life, is it not a fight with the King of Hell? Since both of them are against the common sense of heaven and earth, why are there still ascended celestials, and why are there still first-rate experts?”

Xu Fengnian couldn’t help but laugh, “Is the real person here as a lobbyist for this side of heaven and earth?”

Li Qingshan shook his head, “Think again.”

Xu Fenian was just about to speak when Li Qingshan pointed at Xu Fenian’s heart and then flickered, then a pillar of qi light that the world couldn’t see rose up out of the ground and went straight up into the sky, breaking through the canopy.

Xu Fengyen looked up towards the sea of residual clouds that remained in the sky as the gradually dissipating light pillar still stirred.

He suddenly remembered a kind of Wudang mountain inheritance for thousands of years and publicized cultivation method, after going up the mountain cultivation ask heaven and earth, when going down the mountain cultivation ask other people, and ultimately whether it can be certified, ask yourself.

Cultivating the Way, cultivating the word truth.

Xu Fengyen began to realize that he seemed to be too busy after accompanying Xu Snapdragon to meet the Northern Mang Empress in that windy snowstorm, and that this kind of mental busyness was very self-conscious, and was certainly not even Xu Snapdragon’s original intention.

Deep inside, Xu Fengyuan missed the Jianghu outside of Beiliang, that had been his childhood dream, he had thought that it was a snowman that he had compared to Xuanyuan Qingfeng, melted and then melted, not to be sought again.

In that jianghu there are a lot of people let Xu Fengyen feel regret and guilt, Xu Fengyen miss the missing teeth of the old Huang, the wooden sword of the ranger, the old man of the sheepskin fur, miss the bull riding Hong Washixiang, miss the big sister who is married to the south of the Yangtze River, and even miss the pair of devil couples of the Duck Head Green Inn, miss the Northern Mang woman Qing Zhuniang who can’t forget the death of her daughter, there are a lot of people in the jianghu that he cares about and cares about, but he just watched! They were separated from him in life or in death.

There were many things he did not do well, he failed to keep Old Huang from going to Wudi City, failed to keep Wen Hua from continuing to be victorious in the Jianghu, failed to leave his eldest sister on earth, failed to keep his second sister from going to sit in the dragon chair, and failed to keep Sweet Potato away from Dunhuang City.

So Xu Fengyen many times felt that being this hereditary and reckless king of Beilang was just a heavy burden that could not be escaped, and was not something he really wanted to do for himself.

It was not until this moment, when he was asked by Li Qingshan, that Xu Fengyen began to think deeply about what he really wanted to do.

Xu Fengyen looked up to the nine heavens and softly said: ”The heavenly way, that is a one-wood bridge that only celestials can walk. The Great Dao, however, is the Yang Guan Road that everyone in the mundane world can walk.”

He was not aware of how similar this statement was to that Li Yu Axe who made heaven and earth roll away countless thunderbolts.

Xu Fengnian finally said to himself, “Want to do what? How simple it is, just want to be Xu Snapdragon’s son! Xu Snapdragon let so many desperate people in the Spring and Autumn have a way to live, I, as a son, just want to keep this road. Whoever doesn’t agree, I’ll make him agree.”

Sui Shiaogu, who had been waiting for a long time, rolled his eyes and said impatiently, “Will you kid fight or not?”

Xu Fengnian smiled apologetically and raised his palm, the Shu Dao then floated out of its scabbard.

But right at this moment, a woman’s voice sounded abruptly in the ears of the crowd, “Sui Shiaogu, you roll down!”

Xu Fengyin was filled with gloating and asked with a slight smile, “Elder Sui, are you going to fight or not?”

Sui Xiangu’s expression stiffened, and he clenched his teeth and said, “Fight, why don’t you fight! Tantai Calm, there’s no place for pussy to talk here!”

Xu Fengnian restrained his smile and said, “It’s fine, Li Chun Gang said that the world’s affairs are a matter of a sword.”

He glanced at the Shu Road and said softly, “Go.”

That ancient sword Shu Dao instantly disappeared.

Sui Shuanggu looked up sharply.

Xu Fengnian laughed, “But this sword of mine, it’s a bit much.”

Almost at the same moment, the Wu Family Sword Mound Hundred Swords who were in Northern Liang, Hui Mountain Xuan Yuan Qing Feng, Luoyang, Xu Ying, Tuoba Bodhisattva, Teng Mao, and the man who didn’t use a sword but wore a sword for his daughter-in-law, the several high ranking people of the Chess and Sword Leaf House of Northern Mang, the Qi Immortal Warrior who remained traveling outside of the Longhu Mountain, the capital city’s Tongxi Sword Immortal Lu Baijie, the young Taoist priest Li Yuaxe who was rushing to the Wudang Mountain with his apprentice Yu Fu, as well as the Jiang Nai who was fuming in the old capital of Da Chu, they all coincided with one another and raised their heads.

Especially Jiang Nai, after hesitating for a moment, muttered to himself, “Borrow.”

Wu Family Sword Mound, East Vietnam Sword Pond, Chess Sword Leaf House, the three recognized places in Jianghu that hid and buried the most swords and stored them, were even more astounding.

The world’s famous swords, all into the high sky to go to Northern Liang.