Chapter 168 – Beaded Curtain, Iron Armor (Up)

After dawn, Yu Di Long and Lu Yun Chang left the small inn on Wheel Street and came to the courtyard entrance, sitting crouched on the left and right, like two door gods.

Waiting for someone is really a boring thing, Lu Yun yawned, reached out and gently patted his mouth, and casually asked, “Yu Earthworm, do you know the number one thing that will happen after the start of spring this year?”

Yu Di Long was thinking about whether his senior sister Wang Sheng was getting used to being around that white fox face, whether he had found one or two brand new famous swords in Beimang, and whether he had gotten into any fights with people. He didn’t even hear what Lu Yun Chang, the self-proclaimed jianghu trumpet, was saying, anyway, Lu Yun Chang couldn’t spit out any ivory from his dog’s mouth, and this was Wang Sheng’s words, which Yu Di Long never understood what it meant. Lu Yun Chang also used to Yu Di Long’s absent-mindedness, said to himself: “before, right, civil and military evaluation, generals and rouge evaluation, a total of seven evaluation, will be the martial arts evaluation as a grand finale at the end of the first rouge evaluation to hook up with people’s appetite, this time by Nalan right Ci and Xie Guanying joint evaluation of the ‘Xiangfu big evaluation ‘, is not quite the same, seems to pay extra attention to the three reviews of literature review and generalship review, and surprisingly puts that martial arts review at the forefront.”

Yu Di Long gave an oh.

Lu Yun Chang curiously asked, “Aren’t you curious about where our master ranks on the martial arts evaluation?”

Yu Di Long said carelessly, “Then whoever is with whom is also unkind, doing this when Master is seriously injured, if Master’s ranking is not good, in the future, when Bei Liang defeats the Northern Mang barbarians and I have learned the martial arts, I will go and find them to be troublesome.”

Lu Yun Chang said with a blank stare, “This year’s martial arts evaluation has a total of fourteen people on the list, reintroducing the four great masters, plus the ten great masters. Master, along with Topaz Bodhisattva, Deng Tai’a, and Cao Changqing, are known as the four great masters of the world. The ten great masters came next, and it was said that there was no difference in order of seniority. On the Liyang side, there were Chen Zhi Bao, Xu Yan Bing, Gu Jian Tang, Xuanyuan Qing Feng of Hui Mountain, and the head of the Wu Family Sword Mound. On the Northern Mang side, there is Huyan Daguan, Luoyang, Hong Jingyan, Murong Baoding, and Teng Mao.”

Yu Di Long frowned, “How come that white fox face, the tall Guanyin Sect Patriarch, and the white-browed old man who likes to eat swords aren’t on the list? I think they’re all pretty powerful.”

Lu Yun Chang joked, “In the future, if you find Xie Guanyin and Nalan Yuanci, ask them yourself, how would I know why.”

Yu Di Long nodded seriously.

Lu Yun Chang was surprised, “You’re really going?”

Yu Di Long turned his head to look at him and asked, “Do you know what Aunt Pei said about the courtyard?”

Lu Yun Chang nodded and said, “There are a lot of these courtyards over in the Central Plains, divided into several entries, and many of the rich people’s big mansions are quadrangle courtyards.”

Yu Di Long asked in a low voice, “That would cost some silver, right?”

Lu Yun Chang bristled, “In Bishan, where there is only one wheel street in this entire county, it would cost a few silvers to hold up forty to fifty taels to take it down.”

Yu Di Long angrily said, “Forty-five taels is still less!”

Lu Yun Chang, who was carrying the big frosty long knife, pulled out his earwax, “You are the one with shallow eyes, as our master’s disciple, it is not a matter of a word for you to ask your master for a courtyard in the Qingliang Mountain Royal Mansion. That land is worth money, gold ten thousand taels can not buy! Look at how many officials and generals in Northern Liang, isn’t it only the Deputy Secretary General Song Dongming, Lord Song, who can have a place to live in Qingliang Mountain?”

Yu Di Long snorted, “You know nothing!”

Lu Yun Chang argued, “You don’t even know shit.”

Yu Di Long reached out to touch the hilt of his coolsword, Lu Yun Chang also got up violently, “Yu Di Long, do you really think I’m afraid of you, my old me’s Great Frost Longsword has been starving for a long time!”

It was at this time, Xu Fengyen held his waist with one hand and opened the firewood door with the other, seeing the appearance of the two disciples at the door with swords drawn, he did not have the good sense to say, “If you want to fight, just roll away and fight.”

Yu Di Long looked at his master’s color, both guilty and shocked: “Master, why are you injured again? Is it possible that there was an assassin from Northern Mang last night?”

Xu Fenian’s face was odd, Lu Yun Chang’s smile was even more odd, this guy was attentive and flattering, “Master, later on, my disciple will help you get on the horse, don’t flash your back again.”

Xu Fengyen kicked Lu Yunchang so hard that he drifted away from the entrance steps, “Take the horse and depart for Liangzhou Capital Palace.”

Yu Di Long cautiously asked, “Master, is it really alright?”

Xu Fengyen set his face and said in a serious manner, “There are some lost battles that you can’t get back after losing. The older a man gets, the more so.”

Yu Di Long thought very hard, “Master is already one of the Four Great Masters, it seems that the enemy is very powerful. By the way, Master, is Aunt Pei alright?”

Xu Feng Nian was about to speak, Lu Yun Chang shouted at the top of his voice, “Aunt Pei, let’s go with master ah, master’s back is failing! It’s hard to get on the horse!”

Lu Yun Chang rolled onto his horse and hurriedly galloped away.

Xu Fenian and Yu Di Long got on their horses one after another, Xu Fenian smiled without smiling and said, “Yu Di Long, go, beat up your master’s brother.”

Yu Di Long clenched his right fist with his left hand and rubbed it fiercely, with a “murderous” look on his face. Then the boy asked, “Master, what’s the reason?”

Xu Fengyen asked, “Do you need a reason for your eldest brother to beat up your youngest brother?”

Yu Di Long galloped his horse furiously and went after Lu Yun Chang.

Xu Fengyen looked at the child’s back and laughed softly, “Just like you are hung up on Wang Sheng, you also don’t need any reason.”

Xu Fengnian took a deep breath and looked back at the small courtyard, “Let’s go.”

The word “love”, not knowing where it starts, not knowing where it resides. I don’t know where it ends, I don’t know where it is solved. Not knowing where it goes, not knowing where it ends.

From the bells and whistles of the family, to the city of Xiangfan in Qingzhou, and then to the sky higher than the Central Plains of the Northern Liang, living in the Qingliang Mountain, listening to the tide of the lake, and finally came to the barren county of the rouge county.

Like a weak reed drifting without roots, from the rouge evaluation on the consort of Liyang, to the life of the woman who is increasingly strained after the loss of the sesame officer of the “husband”, daily deal with the firewood, rice, oil, salt, vinegar, vinegar, and tea, but Pei Nanwei has never been so relieved.

She woke up lazily and cooked breakfast as usual. She had been busy all afternoon at the last New Year’s Eve dinner, making a table full of eight or nine dishes, and then she set two pairs of chopsticks and bowls on the table. She sat at the table, thinking about the vegetable bed at the corner root and the slightly larger garden at the back of the yard, and when the harvest would come in. She thought that after dinner, she would open the chicken coop and see if there would be any surprises. She thought of last night from the county court side of the more than twenty silver, plus before the thirty saved, according to the price of Bishan County masons and carpenters, how can also repair a decent small courtyard, but unfortunately nowadays the world in Youzhou is not peaceful, if it is in the last year, you can also save some more silver money. Pei Nanwei looked around, the end of last year to buy new year’s goods, to the house to add a number of objects, at that time after the heartache to come, secretly complained that they should not be generous, the results of today’s prices have gone up, but it is to let her more and more feel that she is in fact …… quite a way to hold a family.

Pei Nanwei cleaned up the dishes and muttered to herself, “It doesn’t matter if you don’t come often, it’s good to be able to come, so don’t die.”

She suddenly reddened her pretty face slightly and gently broke her mouth, “What is the number one in the world, it is still not rubbing the waist to go out ……”

North Mang Baobao state hinterland, ice and snow melt, everything is born and green, a ride along the back ridge of the mountain slope galloped to the top of the mountain, a person and a horse followed by a running young girl, she in addition to carrying that huge sword box, behind her back also tied with twine bundled with many swords, this situation is like the jianghu crooks selling swords to pit people.

Sitting high on the back of the horse is an extremely moving character “woman”, is the last rouge evaluation on the leader of the Nangong servant, the top of the list of Chen Yu is only “not lose Nangong” four words of comment. Xiangfu two years of the new evaluation, compared to the martial arts evaluation of up to fourteen people, rouge evaluation only chat four people, this year was His Highness took a “white fox face” nickname guy, is still on the list, the remaining three people, respectively, are about to be decided by the emperor to be married to Liaodong, the new king of the clan of Zhao Wu Chen Yu, West Chu Jiang mud, and a woman in the boudoir is not yet known. Woman, called Huyan Guanyin, according to the rouge comment implicitly said, should have been the North Mang grassland woman, and finally to the North Liang King Xu Fengyin captured back to the golden house to hide her.

Wang Sheng entered the North Mang, has been running behind Mr. Nangong, many times stopping, but also be required to qi running non-stop, the girl has fainted in the middle of the past seven or eight times. Just like a bright child, met the most demanding private school teacher, like hate children in their sleep to recite the classics, simply do not care if it will be plucked. To know that Wang Sheng in addition to that sword gas all convergence of rosewood sword box, the rest of those famous sword can only scabbard can be slightly hidden sword gas, whenever the girl exhausted Qi Qi flocculation, those unruly and untamed generations of famous sword will come out of the fire on the oil, fine sword “Dormouse Fish”, the old Northern Han Confucian saint hand-forged three-inch sharpness! “Cornucopia”, the Taoist sword “Yellow Crane”, the sword that pierced through the abdomen of the Emperor of East Vietnam in the past, the “Small Halo”, the tip of the sword that exhales like spring thunder. “, the most with the other famous sword sword qi collision of “young tour”, and that the nature of a lively girl like springtime “goose yellow”, the sword box plus these seven swords, so that the young girl Wang Sheng like a funny and ridiculous hedgehog. She and Mr. Nangong all the way north, there is no lack of knowledge of the North Mang masters to kill the goods, Mr. Nangong also never care whether the girl can cope with, always stand by, unless Wang Sheng in the fight during the flood dike general sword Qi injury, will save the girl, and then not far from close to the tail of those who have the worst luck in the North Mang martial arts, every time until the girl woke up, will be Mr. Nangong thrown into the battlefield, and so on and so forth, until Wang Sheng successfully killed until. Until Wang Sheng succeeded in killing someone. Before this, in the East Jinzhou territory, the two even encountered a more than a thousand people of the North Mang cavalry, Mr. Nangong is the same directly threw her in, previously driving up to three or four swords against the enemy Wang Sheng to the end of the kill red-eye, seven swords out, killed more than three hundred riders, a line of sight, and so on, she is going to be together with the sword box of the swords to be sacrificed together, Mr. Nangong entered the battlefield to knock her out, and so on Wang Sheng woke up, found that the barbarians had died. When Wang Sheng woke up, he found that the Northern Mang barbarians had died out, and Mr. Nangong, whose clothes were still as clean as new, stood in the middle of the corpses all over the place.

On the top of the mountain, White Fox face holding a horse looking into the distance, opened his mouth and asked: “Know why the world’s masters are always better than swords?”

Wang Sheng shook her head, Master wanted her to practice sword, so she practiced sword. Master once said that he was the world’s first-class “sword embryo”, it would be a pity not to practice the sword. In fact, Wang Sheng had some regrets in his heart, although his master often used the sword, but after all, his master’s martial arts path began with the practice of the sword, so Wang Sheng occasionally envied that smooth-talking Lu Yunchang. Especially when I heard that Mr. Nangong, who wears the Spring Thunder Embroidered Winter Dual Sword on his waist, used to send and also lend his sword to his master who walked the rivers and lakes twice in the beginning, it makes the young girl have some small thoughts that are not good to speak with others.

White fox child face touched Wang Sheng’s head, softly said: ”People are afraid of serious, things are afraid of more serious. Wang Sheng, if you don’t want to spend your life just being a dispensable disciple to him, then think about this.”

Although Wang Sheng did not understand, he still habitually nodded vigorously.

White Fox’er face smiled and said, “There are millions of swords in the world, and there is a co-owner. If you can win against her in the future, your master will be impressed. There has never been a woman in this world who has become the number one person in the world.”

Wang Sheng surprised ah, timidly said, “Mr. Nangong is saying that the deceased princess of Western Chu surnamed Jiang, but she was able to fly with a sword long ago ah, I can’t beat her, right? And …… and I heard that she is really good looking ……”

White fox child face sighed: “You this silly girl ah.”

Wang Sheng slightly tiptoed on his heels, tying up those somewhat loosened famous swords, then looked up and said to Mr. Nangong with a smile, “Sir, in the future, if the master isn’t the number one in the world any more, it would be good for you to be it.”

White Fox’er face touched the young girl’s head and said helplessly, “You, ah, are really stupid.”

Wang Sheng hesitated for a while and finally got the guts to ask, “Sir, can I ask a question?”

The white fox child face softly said, “Is it to ask why you want to come to North Mang?”

Wang Sheng gently nodded his head.

This world’s number one beauty slightly tilted her head and laughed brightly, “Wang Sheng, do you know what realm I am in? It’s still just stopping at Finger Xuan, it’s not that I couldn’t reach the Heavenly Elephant realm at that time when I left that Listening Tide Pavilion, and it’s not that I couldn’t be among the next martial arts evaluation masters. It’s just that for me, as long as I’m not the number one in the world, it doesn’t mean half a thing!”

White Fox’er face loosened the reins, her hands gently pressed on the hilts of Spring Thunder and Embroidered Winter’s blades, and she stepped forward, “It’s only one step short.”

This was the first time the young girl Wang Sheng had seen Mr. Nangong’s unconcealed intent.

It was really good looking.

East Vietnam Sword Pond, there are countless cliff carvings, among them, the Qin ancient seal script “Sword Pond” two words, and the Dafeng Dynasty Cursive Sage drunken queen’s calligraphy “deep water, high mountains, long sword breath” is the most charming.

Sword Pond is surrounded by mountains and rocks, the water is green and quiet, the surface of the water has ups and downs, and the height of the water varies throughout the year, but the surprising thing about the Sword Pond is that in spring and summer when it rains a lot, the water of the Sword Pond decreases and decreases, and the seven characters of “Deep Water, High Mountain, Long Sword” in cursive script can be seen as the word “Sword” from the top to the bottom. The word “sword”, on the contrary, that autumn and winter less that “rootless sky water” in the second half of the year, the water high did not drop “deep” word, only a lone remaining “water” word into the The eye curtains. Sword pool Song family has survived for more than six hundred years, compared to the East Vietnam’s throne but also a lot longer. But since the Wu family sword mound appeared, the sword pool this renowned four seas sword forest holy land, in the eyes of many people have “both born Song why Wu” sighing feelings, and that Wu family sword mound revered ancient people ancient sword different, the Song family in the last one hundred years, especially in the hands of the last patriarch Song Nianqing, always adhere to the “people are not as good as the old, but the sword is not as good as the new”. The sword is not as good as the new,” the purpose of the sword, every sword art accomplished Song family swordsmen, before leaving the sword pool to go to the rivers and lakes, are to throw the old sword into the sword pool, personally to the sword furnace cast a new sword, outsiders have been puzzled by this, think it is probably to send the “old man new sword great weather” of the good wishes it.

After the death of Song Nianqing, once served as Guangling King Zhao Yi’s guest secretary Chai Qingshan and then expelled that year, returned to the sword pool, this never disciple of the great master of the sword Dao also finally “belatedly” received two disciples, the young man is a stunning talent Song’s disciples, the girl is a piece of diamond in the dust of the disciples of the outside family name. Master and disciple three stood in the sword pool a carved with “ten thousand enemies” three regular characters of the Spring God Lake boulder, the stone as a small mountain, square, imposing to the extreme. The old man who did not wear a sword looked down at the deep and ancient pool of spring water, his voice hoarse, opened his mouth and said: “My senior brother lost to Li Chun Gang that year, not something that killed himself, but died of injuries. Family head Song Nianqing died last year on the river outside the sword pool, also not some end of life, but after the fourteen new swords were exhausted, even at the expense of his life as the price, sacrificed a sword of the realm of the land gods, still was killed by someone brightly. I tell you these two things because I want you to understand the truth that besides that Wu Family Sword Graveyard where one family’s study is the world’s sword study, there are many more people with swords under the sky who can disregard the Sword Pool, many more than you can imagine.”

Chai Qingshan probably felt that this kind of truth is still too cruel for the two children, smiled and laughed to himself, “The sword pool besides a bad old man like me who is holding on for dear life, that Li Yi Bai who is quite famous in the Jianghu and whom you guys should also call out as your senior brother, he has no hope to ascend to the top of the sword path in his life, compared to the sword mound Wu Liuding, the sword servant Cuihua and the Longhu Mountain Qi Xianman who are of the same age, the gap is Not only on top of the sword art sword moves, the eyesight and mindset are all much worse. That’s why you guys are the last seeds of the Sword Pool. Tell me, have you guys practiced swords and have you necessarily surpassed anyone?”

The teenager with a face like a crown of jade was jumpy in nature and smiled brightly, “First, it’s senior brother Li Yi Bai, then you, master, then a trip to the Wu family’s sword mound, then to Teng Tai’a, and if you can’t find him, then to Bei Liang …….”

Speaking here, the teenager pointed to the young girl beside him, “complaining” said: “master master, the senior sister and our sword pool many many women in general, privately to the North Liang King Xu Fengyin are adored very much, every time we get together to talk about that guy, they yo, tsk, eyes are like the water under our feet, green oily bright flash! They have eyes like the water under our feet, green and shiny! Master, this is also too unreasonable, that surname Xu is our sword pool’s life and death enemy, anyway, there is no man in the sword pool who doesn’t want to take a sword and cut Xu Fengyen to death.”

The young girl’s delicate little face reddened with irritation, and angrily shouted, “Song Tinglu, shut the hell up, no one takes you for a mute!”

Then the young girl sheepishly glanced at her master, fearing that she would cause displeasure in his mind.

Chai Qingshan laughed it off and lamented, “It’s not a bad thing for a child to have a long sword. Xu Fenian ah, has he become the Li Chun Gang of my generation now?”

At this time, an old woman with white head and vicissitudes of life came with hobbling steps.

Chai Qingshan and the young girl walked down the huge stone “Ten Thousand Enemies”, the young man ran over to help the old man, smilingly shouted: “Grandma, take advantage of the sunshine, enjoy the scenery to come?”

The old woman’s eyes kindly touched the young man’s head, “Ting Lu, remember to learn the sword well from your master, be attentive, as for whether you can practice or not, you can take it as it comes, always remember, if you go out to walk in the jianghu in the future, you have to return home well.”

Chai Qingshan nodded his head in salute, the old woman smiled and nodded.

After the master and disciple three left, the old woman sat by the poolside, her demeanor peaceful, smiling, “Nianqing, in the past it was me who waited for you, waited for many years and many times, no matter how long it takes, in the end, I always end up waiting for you to come home.”

She folded those withered hands on her knees, when the red makeup gradually has gray head. Throughout her life, she was accustomed to gazing at his back, and the words between husband and wife were perhaps not even as many as those of a husband and disciple passing on the Sword Dao.

Every time he left the sword pool and returned to the sword pool.

She would stand at the entrance of the Sword Pool.

And he never looked at her.

She was unrepentant.

The old man closed his eyes and murmured, “Nianqing, now it’s you waiting for me.”

The water town of Jiangnan is full of small bridges and flowing rivers.

The young man nicknamed Bamboo returned home in the twilight after wandering the streets of the town all day, and his mother closed that cloth store and made a good meal at home. The young man buried his head in his mouth as he ate, and the woman who had moved to this town with her son the year before softly said, “Eat slowly, no one will steal from you.”

The young man just focused on wolfing down his food.

The woman laughed and said, “Your big brother Wen is married, mother does not expect you to find a good girl like Miss Liu, can just abduct a back into it.”

The young man’s mouth full of rice slurred saying know la know la.

She sighed: “You don’t have to do nothing outside all day, mother is not necessary for you to earn money, only a man, always so not do something, also not good. Women marry, always like to find those who have work beside the man, even if the beginning of the poorer, the heart also have a bottom, have hope, this day will be comfortable …….”

The young man suddenly put the hands of the rice bowl to the desktop slammed, full of anger loudly roared: “Yes, I am not doing my job, but even if I am like my father so what is the use? My father is a well-known honest man in the countryside, right? Doing crop work who all give a thumbs up, right? How did it turn out? He’s been gone for years without us, and I don’t even know if he’s dead! If he comes back one day, I won’t recognize him as my father! Bastard!”

Her red eyes, originally the most gentle woman, although her voice trembled, but with an attitude that could not be questioned, said: “Don’t you say that about your father!”

The young man got up and left the stool, squatting at the door of the room, sulking.

The woman skimmed her head, secretly wiped her tears with her sleeve, and after cleaning up the dishes, she carried a small bench to the doorway, and softly said, “The food is warming up in the pot for you, so when you want to eat, just let me know.”

The young man lowered his head and choked, “Mother, I don’t want to be angry with you, I just complain about my father, he can’t do right by you …….”

The woman smiled and said, “How did your father wrong your mother? Your father ah, since I know me, has not said a word of heavy words, also did not lose his temper once, so many years, the crop field is also he alone to take care of, are not allowed to let me go down to the ground, not once. Every time you go to town to catch the market, also do not forget to bring back some hairpin ah rouge ah small objects, I thought he spoiled the silver money, your father always said every time I know a know ah, but every next time, your father will still buy. Your mother, I ah, just complained about your father, but in the heart like it. The townspeople, who women do not envy your mother married a good family?”

The young man exasperatedly said, “It’s also my father’s good fortune to have married you, so he should be so heartfelt about his mother.”

The woman smiled and touched her son’s head, “When you find a daughter-in-law in the future, you should be this kind to her as well.”

The young man was still resentful, “Anyway, it’s definitely not like my father, once he left, he didn’t hear from him for several years, and he didn’t know to send a letter home.”

The woman smiled gently and did not say anything.

The young man suddenly said: “Mother, Wen Hua big brother said, I should not go to mix the jianghu, he said that when he saved enough money, probably this fall and then with the shopkeeper’s credit some, will be able to dish from the shopkeeper’s hands that restaurant, let me help him do odd jobs in the future, I agreed.”

The woman said happily, “This is a good thing. You know so many friends, just your big brother Wen Hua is really want you to help you, help to do things in the future, more effort, money is not money, do not be too important. Your father said, we people ah, fall out of the eye of the money can not climb out, that is really a life of labor, looks like food and clothing, in fact, is not comfortable.”

The young man had a smile, “Hey, my father can still tell this kind of truth?”

The woman made a gesture to hit.

The young man suddenly asked, “My father’s name is Wang Mingyin?”

The woman who was only pretending to give her son a chestnut, now really knocked on her son’s forehead, and laughed in anger, “What kind of son calls his father by his first name!”

The young man laughed: “Mother, I tell you ah, in the past there is a jianghu also called Wang Ming Yin, can be not bad, his brother is the one who guarded the city of Xiangfan for ten years of Wang Ming Yang, is the only let the king of Beiliang can not do anything about the big official, he himself, but also very powerful, is the world’s eleventh martial arts master, the two brothers of the king’s family, that is even more intimidating, I’ve heard of a crepuscular saying, called generations of hairpin, meaning probably that many generations of the family are doing great officials and dignitaries, mother, do you want to hear the jianghu deeds of that guy with the same name and surname as our father?”

The woman shook her head and laughed, “Don’t want to hear.”

The young man looked at the sky and got up, “Big brother Wen said yesterday that he asked me to find him for a drink sometime to go, as if he heard something happy, I’m going ah.”

The woman got up in a hurry, “Take a few pieces of cloth and go.”

The young man said with blank eyes, “Big Brother Wen doesn’t care about this.”

The woman glared, “If people don’t care, that’s good for them, we Wang family should also put our hearts in the right place.”

The young man made a face, “That’s what my father said, right?”

The woman went to the inner room and brought two pieces of cloth, handing them to her son, “After drinking, walk slower on your way home.”

The young man took the cloths, yelled “I know,” and left the house as fast as he could.

The woman watched her son not take the courtyard door with him, shook her head helplessly, walked over to cover it up, and when she was about to put the bolt on the door, she paused for a moment, and in the end did not close the door completely tightly, turned around and walked towards the house, smiling softly, “Ming Yin, my son has grown up. Like you.”

Huishan Da Xue Ping, Xuanyuan family’s prestige in the hands of Xuanyuan Dapan this generation of lords and giants are unable to top the Jianghu, now it is just like overpowering the Longhu Mountain Tianshifu not to mention that even the Dongyue Sword Pool can be put in the eyes of the whole world, I am afraid that only the Wu Family Sword Mound can be compared with it. All of this is attributed to the town of the lack of moon building of the purple woman, countless Jianghu heroes are pleased to prostrate in the woman’s purple, when the martial arts assessment of her place, become the newest sacred place of the martial arts forest of the big snow ping is more crowded, climbing tourists densely packed more than enough to let a person do not want to go down the mountain, when the rouge assessment even after her name did not appear, so that countless adore that a purple young warriors for it! The mouths of those young warriors who adored that purple dress were clamoring to give Nalan Yuanci and that Xie Guanying a little color to look at.

The former fourth prince and now His Majesty the Emperor once came here to climb the mountain but was rejected as a visitor, together with the fact that the King of Beiliang asked the Fish Dragon Gang to escort the Hearing Tide Pavilion martial arts library collection to Hui Mountain, these two things are undoubtedly of great rendering power to the most favorite jianghu people who like to catch the wind and catch the shadow, and many people inferred that the reason why today’s Emperor was not so kind to Beiliang Xu Fengyin was not only an old grudge from the last generation of the Emperor’s feudal lords, but also a new grudge of jealousy. There is also a new hatred of jealousy. This kind of original Liyang officialdom scoffed at this kind of wild speculation, in the emperor personally let people to Hui Mountain lack of moon building to send the “unique” autograph plaque, began to stand firm, and the whole jianghu on the throne after the new emperor with all kinds of cultural governance initiatives known to the world, also more and more good impression. After all, before the successive two emperors of Liyang, that can be like “jianghu pass the head” of the iron fist monarch, today’s son of heaven does not say how to treat the jianghu reckless, the least is not much abhorrence, it is worth not New Year’s Eve also want to celebrate the firecrackers.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng stood under an old laurel tree, Huishan chief guest Secretary Huang Fangfo in Hong Pho after the mountain, as Huishan mountain master and martial arts alliance of the purple woman and obsessed with martial arts, has been among the finger Xuan realm Huang Fangfo will be more and more in charge of the power.

But even in the emblem of the mountain of a person under ten thousand people, Huang Fangfo is more than before, like walking on thin ice, do not dare to go beyond a step. Back then, she in order to climb the realm, that is drawn from the countless jianghu masters of the inner strength, cruelty compared to those so-called jianghu devil, there is no better, the latter at least will pay attention to a rabbit, but not the grass around the nest, she is the beginning from the Hui Mountain raised Qingkai start to kill until no one into her eyes, which is aimed at the mountain outside the masters. Now she and Wang Xianzhi stop the river after a battle, martial arts attainments and martial realm by leaps and bounds, listening to the tide of the pavilion to send certain secret manuals, but also let her like a tiger to add wings.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng calmly asked, “How many Second Grade Minor Masters are resident on the mountain?”

Huang Fangfo replied respectfully, “There are six who are willing to serve Hui Mountain, and eleven who are only willing to add to the list.”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered, “The icing on the cake.”

Huang Fangfo immediately felt a chill all over his body.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng always had her hands behind her back, tilting her head back to look at the branches and leaves of that Tang Gui, her tone turned soft, “Flowers on the brocade, charcoal in the snow, frost on the snow, oil on the fire, flotsam in the wind, and a knife in the heart.”

Then she laughed at herself, “Women of the world, which kind do you think I am?”

Huang Fangfo, of course, would not be naive enough to think that she was talking to herself and silently left.

She waited until Huang Fangfo was far away, “At that time, you helped me stabilize my realm with your jade seal qi, and I didn’t accompany you to Shenwu City to deal with Han Shengxuan, but then Wang Xianzhi went to find trouble with you …… You and I are already done with each other. Now I have the martial arts insights of Zhao Huang Chao and the useless monk both, and I simply don’t need you to send me those boxes of secret books! Are you trying to make a big deal with me once again?”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was silent for a moment, “Or do you also feel that the two are cleared?”

Dunhuang City.

In an “uninvited” hidden mansion, the plump woman bent down to protect the small child who had just learned to walk, and the wobbly-footed child reached out to grab the beaded curtains hanging in front of the door.

As the child’s mother, her eyes at this time, there was doting, there was love, there was guilt, there was regret.

She squatted down and hugged that child.

The adult’s cheek was pressed against the child’s cheek.

She softly said, “Xu Nianliang, my little groundhog, when you grow up, you must go find your father oh.”