Chapter 059 – Small Umbrella Big Tornado

Shu shy stayed standing dare not move, this a water sword just from the top of her head shot through, will her head of green silk upset, that is used to stabilize the hair bun of the purple spandex scarf fell in the mud, a package of exquisite body mattresses deep clothes together forward flying swing. The water sword presented a tiny line, but wrapped in a stunning sword qi, Shu Shy ears rumble for a long time.

Face pale Shu shy not use the sword, but also so shocked, that drilling sword Road thirty years of Lv Qiantang is slightly open mouth, the superior sword is never the sword Road, rather than sword art, and the sword is strong and weak with the size of the sword gas size is not directly related to the old man on the carriage this finger is really like the hometown of the Guangling River a line of tide, every year in August eighteen tide spectacular the world without, Lv Qiantang in the Guangling River is the most suitable to appreciate! Lv Qiantang in the Guangling River is the most suitable to appreciate the “100,000 army sound midnight tide” near the sea salt pavilion built a thatched hut, watching the tide of sword practice for several years, which has now this body heavy sword skills.

Lv Qiantang looked toward the carriage, sheepskin fur old man figure blurred, some muttering in his heart, the six cabinet slaves in the library can not be heard of sword intent so king of the sword master, Lv Qiantang pondering to pondering, still do not dare to take it lightly, and Yang Qingfeng together with the dead stared at the fallen red armor, Lv Qiantang found that this look is not too much up to the weak middle-aged man’s hands seeping out of blood, the back of the hand I do not know when to draw a symbol of blood, the rain, surprisingly, washed away, but not to be able to do it. The rain washed away, as for whether it was a Dragon Tiger Heavenly Master talisman or a Maoshan ghost-repelling spell, Lv Qiantang was not adept at it and could not be sure. That Yang Qingfeng squatting on the ground, hands ten fingers embedded in the mud, mud suddenly rolled up, more surprised is more than ten silver-white mayflies from Yang Qingfeng dry arm flesh broke out.

Xu Fengyen frowned and asked, “Is this water armor dead?”

The old man with a divine talisman in his topknot took the oil paper umbrella from Qingfeng and sneered, “How easy is it to talk about, although these five talismanic generals’ red armor is much worse than the yellow and purple qi in the body of Ye Hongting in those years, but there is no reason to just point a finger to die, Ye Hongting in the beginning with the Vajra realm against the enemy, was never entangled in him for days and nights to die of fatigue unless it was like Han Shengxuan Unless like Han Sheng Xuan, even the armor with the skin stripped off together, otherwise no matter how seriously injured and decapitated, Ye Hongting are not pain, will be yellow and purple qi luck condensed to do armor, is a great creation of the Avatar. At the moment, since it is in accordance with the five elements to create a red armor, the five elements talisman will be red armor gathered head, is only a good show to start, the old man since the shot, I do not mind to send the Buddha to the west, and then difficult to deal with, always still not as nauseating as the year of the leaf red pavilion.”

“Found it.” The old man looked in the due east direction.

The green bird figure shot out.

“Since you are hiding and refusing to come out, the old man will first break an armor to see if you still have this good patience. The five elements lack water, so let’s see how you can use your best water grinding technique again.” The old man just a foot step out, will support the umbrella swept over the top of the Shu Shy, a foot step down, stepping on the Fu General is about to get up the water armor chest, precisely by the water beads skewer sword blasted out of a hole in the direction of Lv Qiantang’s red Xia sword and Yang Qingfeng carefully arranged to raise the God to repel ghosts are all by the old man to the agitation of the shock fly, say he is unreasonable are considered to be a bit lightweight, just Lv Qiantang and Yang Qingfeng did not show the slightest bit of resentment, just take advantage of the situation to retreated! The old man with the umbrella is still in a state of shock after the kick.

Umbrella old man after a foot or a foot, the head of the water armor to step into the muddy pits, this is not all, instantly put away the umbrella, umbrella as a sword, this time, than that water beads strung together into a green dragon water sword more sword infinite, the sky rain is wrapped by the umbrella, in the old man’s side of the formation of a huge rain tornado, the old man with the umbrella as a sword softly recite a sentence: “a sword immortal kneeling. ”

Only to see an umbrella a dragon scroll Galaxy streaming like piercing the head of the rune general water armor, the pouring rain on the path violently stagnant, the rain does not fall but upward rebound back, as if it is a person with human power to reverse the heavenly way, hard to block.

Gently snapped.

The old man reopened the oil paper umbrella, slowly walked back to the carriage.

The green bird returned lightly, shaking her head, “The enemy has retreated.”

Sitting on the horse, Xu Fengyen still closed his eyes and concentrated, this should be a sword that only a land god can make?

Practice their own sword first not to practice the sword, really is right, if early to learn the sword, and then see today’s finger Xuan two sword, sure to fall into the psychological shadow, lingering, although temporarily away from the sword heart sword qi sword intent gap, but I’m afraid that there is no longer the courage and confidence to mention the sword. Sword fighting, if the number of first-class masters, the two are not equal, but if the top of the handful of people, a single carry out to kill against, but with the sword of the masters of the steady pressure of the sword everyone a chip, especially the generations of the jianghu known as the sword god of the immortals, which is not almost the top of the masters of the martial arts road? The last generation Li Chun Gang a wooden horse cow in the world, this generation of the first sword Deng Tai’a is playing a peach blossom no one dares to fight with him, Cao Guan Zi that kind of flaming and domineering talent, but also claimed to be located on top of the eight people, the only shame is to follow Deng Tai’a. These words, will be Wang Xianzhi and Deng Tai’a two people and Cao Guanzi, including the rest of the eight masters to draw a chasm boundaries, Wang Xianzhi how how, Jianghu people have long been regarded as a heavenly pavilion fairy realm characters, just five hundred years of oddball, Deng Tai’a is not the same, after all, stained with some of the popularity of the ground air, Peach Blossom Sword God, that is, the Imperial Palace, there are people who miss the legend.

Xu Fengnian asked in a low voice: “Water armor is dead? The person behind the curtain has retired?”

The old man played two hands without a sword sword, is bullish in it, ignore His Highness, just smiling and looking toward the actually did not see anything clearly Jiang Nai, asked: “Little girl, the old man still have some remaining courage, right?”

Jiang Nai just vaguely saw that the emergence of the great rain tornado, only a little far away, coupled with the amateur only know how to watch, the degree of shock is far less than Lv Qiantang Shu Shy a few people, not to mention that she is a person who has seen the world! When the White Fox face double knife roll wind and snow can be much better, the knife looks good, the person is more beautiful! So the old sword god this time out probably can not escape throwing winks to the blind to see the results, see the little girl a face of cluelessness plus look flat confused look, Li ChunGang haha a laugh, reached out and touched the talisman, the mood is good, Trojan horse cattle did not break those years, the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the cold air really tired of listening to the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound, not as good as the little girl this kind of confusion of the comfort.

The old man will hand the oil paper umbrella back to the green bird, he drilled into the carriage when casually said: “probably the opposite still do not want to break the face with your kid to break the life, willing to leave a water armor, if you move quickly, there can see some of this will be red armor of the mystery, if the armor within the puppet life loss, red armor on the top of the ghost painting symbols of the learning will be gone. ”

Xu Fengyen looked complicated, hesitated for a moment, bowed towards the old man and galloped his horse towards the location where the wooden armor was fatally hit by the umbrella sword.

Waving his hand to drive away Lv Qiantang Yang Qingfeng two people, His Highness the son of the world squatted in front of the talisman general red armor person, the head armor has been shattered by a sword, but the red armor body seal engraving text pattern is exquisite, Xu Fengyen is the most proud of what? What Xu Fengyen was most proud of? Naturally, it was not his fledgling sword skills, but his memory. The red armor body engraved with Taoist Three Ching talismans and Buddhist Sanskrit incantations, Xu Fengyen can half understand, thanks to follow the Queen Consort’s mother believe in Buddhism, coupled with the early years will often listen to Wei Shuyang about the feud between the three schools of Taoist talismans. Shu Shy boldly wanted to cover up for His Highness who was splashed by the rain, but Xu Fengyen, who was facing the red-armored man, said in a cold voice: “Get out of the way!”

Shu Shy’s face stiffened.

Great Sword Lu Qiantang, however, had the corners of his mouth tugged slightly.

Yang Qingfeng walked to an appropriate distance, not far from His Highness the son of the world and the talisman general red armor, respectfully said, “His Highness the son of the world, I know a little bit about some talismanic organs, can I have a closer look?”

Xu Fenian’s head did not raise, he just asked in a raw voice, “Can you keep your soul qi for more time?”

Yang Qingfeng bowed slightly and said with confidence, “I can.”

“Don’t let me down.” Xu Fengyen drew out his Spring Thunder Blade, lifted up one of the red armored man’s arm, looking at every detail of the arm’s red armor, the chest was blown open by that old man’s finger, most of it was already indistinguishable, but both hands and feet were kept intact.

Yang Qingfeng carefully squatted down, surprised and then smiled bitterly, “Your Highness, this armor seems to be a dead man long ago.”

Xu Fengyen’s movements of moving his hands and feet on the corpse were smooth and fluid, not the least bit intimidated by the fact that Yang Qingfeng had broken through, frowning, “Seems to be?”

Yang Qingfeng’s heart skipped a beat and he said in a deep voice, “It’s certain.”

Xu Fengyen did not dwell on this issue and asked, “What clues do you see?”

Yang Qingfeng stared at the red armored man, slowly said: “It is true that most of them are from the handwriting of the great refiner of Longhu Mountain Tianshidao, the so-called water is not deep and there is a dragon, this Tianshidao talisman is different from the two factions of the Pavilion Soap Mountain is here, Longhu Mountain never care about talismans with or without the right form, only seek a gas through, there is a gas is the spirit. Your Highness, look at this piece of ancient seal scripts, the cloud pattern of the pine tree is the most famous cloud seal script of Longhu Mountain, one overlapping the other, as many as seven, but unfortunately it is not the eight cloud seal scripts of the Purple Heaven, which is the one that shines the light on the underworld, and as for the most difficult nine heavenly scripts, it is only in the history books of Longhu Mountain, and the real ones are not seen. This piece of nine-gallery talisman, but there is a difference, is from the GeShiShan’s “LingBao moving mountain scripture”, the difference is also visible in the refiner’s stroke. As for the image of the Heavenly Father on the left leg, it is unmistakable Maoshan superior talisman, form and meaning are good, only one line away from the immortal product. As for those Buddhist scriptures Sanskrit, I do not dare to assert. But villain seeks there is always a trace of the Shangyin Academy Palace Tianji Building.”

Xu Fengnian took the spring thunder knocked the armor, the sound is crisp, take the tip of the knife to stab down, no trace is seen, asked: “This red armor texture is?”

Yang Qingfeng shook his head and said, “I don’t know, it’s the first time I’ve seen it.”

The body within the red armor gradually turned into inches of ash, followed by the rain into the mud, the armor on the learning is really as the old man said fuzzy fade away, and finally there is only a mutilated armor.

Xu Fengyen got up to retrieve the spring thunder sword, just behind Wei Shuyang and halberd Ning Emei all rolled over and dismounted, Xu Fengyen found that Ning Emei’s hand holding the halberd of the word “Bu” was constantly bubbling with blood and water, and behind him there were only a few halberds left in his back pocket, this Wudian general kneeled down heavily on his knees in the mud, and said loudly with his red eyes, ”The last general is incompetent, the phoenix word battalion has more than 40 dead and wounded, and all of them could not keep that red-armored big guy, but only chopped off an arm! one of his arms! Ning Emei only begged His Highness the Prince to give my general thirty light cavalry to go after him! If I can’t capture that assassin, Ning Emei will carry his head!”

Xu Fengyen was surprised, “General Ning chopped off an arm of an armorer?”

Beside him, Wei Shuyang nodded his head gently.

It was really a bloody battle, although the phoenix word battalion is a light cavalry, against the unfathomable Fu general red armor man, but no one is afraid of death and fear of injury, especially the years of polishing out of the battle formation, played out beyond the observation of the battle Wei Shuyang imagine the strength of the Ning Emei leader, halberd swept thousands of troops, plus behind the back of the halberd each time to throw are whistling into the wind, but was actually Ning Emei chopped off the arm of the red armor man, Wei Shuyang even if it is a Daoist out of the world, the end is still in the jianghu, the world is still in the middle of the world. Wei Shuyang, even if he is a Taoist out of the world, is still in the jianghu, in the past, it is inevitable to underestimate the battlefield martial arts, today see with your own eyes, only to know that there are generals sitting in the martial arts soldiers gathered into a formation, how invincible it is.

Xu Fengyen smiled and said flatly, “General Ning, you will bring this team of Feng Zi Battalion back to Beiliang, I don’t need you guys to worry so much here, the good Beiliang elites, which is not justified to be lost in the rivers and lakes.”

The stout Ning Emei lowered his head, inserted the halberd in his hand into the road and erected it, gritted his teeth and said, “Ning Emei refuses! Feng Zi Camp refuses!”

Xu Fengnian said expressionlessly, “Not afraid of death?”

Ning Emei said in a deep voice like thunder, “Have the Northern Liang Iron Cavalry ever been afraid of death? They only beg for death on the battlefield!”

Xu Fengnian got on the white horse and said indifferently, “Then follow. Ning Emei, you first send the fallen soldiers back to the Liang land, I will slow down and wait for you.”

Ning Emei drew his halberd and led the way.

The rain was still pouring from the dark sky to the earth without spending any money, the horse team returned to calm, Ning Emei went back to deal with the aftermath, Lv Qiantang was carrying the trophy red armor, Shu Shy was sitting on the horse in a daze, Yang Qingfeng, who has been withdrawn since he was a child, a rare smile appeared on his old-fashioned face, which made Shu Shy, who was driving along with him, more and more depressed when he saw it in retrospection.

Xu Fengyen laughed at himself and said, “Feng word camp, for whom to seek death?”

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The Ying rafters officials who went out of the city for thirty miles to brave the rain to greet the number two nobleman of Beiliang, in anxiety and fear, only waited for the postman to pass on the news that made them look at each other in dismay: His Royal Highness has already taken a shortcut to arrive at the city gates.

With a bitter smile on his face, Zheng Hanhai shook his head and said to Jin Lanting, “Let’s go.”

Deputy Captain of the Eastern Ban Tang Yinshan spat on the ground and walked out of the pavilion indignantly, “Go back to the city!”

Xu Fengyen led to the private residence of the elegant scholar Jin Lanting in the humble fear of the city officials, covering a wide area, deep courtyard, raising geese, planting lotus and plantains, it is indeed a clean place with pleasant scenery, thanks to the small Ying rafters can find out such a feng shui treasure that is not vulgar. From beginning to end, Ying rafters small official did not dare to say a word, no wonder he feared His Highness as jackals, wolves, tigers and leopards, in the imperial court public cultivation, officials and officials is a world of difference, officials and officials and the threshold of countless, six products is a can, is a big can of three products, in addition to holding the big power of the feudal officials, three products are only considered to be not yet jumped over the Dragon Gate of the small carp, just a little bit more than the rest of the fish and prawns to be a little bit more fat and wear the three products! Peacock or tiger and leopard complement official clothes, only to be an official to do the outstanding, if it is a civil official, can be three peacock complement and then changed into two products of brocade chicken and finally changed into a product crane, heh, this is the glory of the ancestors.

Xu Fengyen changed into a dress in his room, and the green bird helped comb his hair.

Xu Fengnian took out the “Yu Gong Geography”, spread on the table, pointed out a few counties, laughed: “Look, the border with Northern Liang Yong Quan two states, the real power of a dozen people, regardless of the civil officials and military generals, are hostile to Xu Snapdragon, the great general Gu Jiantang one-third of the old troops are placed in these two states, in the territory of the Yongzhou, I’m afraid that in addition to this Ying rafters, the next on the next we can not see what a good face. I’m afraid that in addition to this Ying rafter, we won’t see any good face next. But out of the Yongzhou, the situation will be better, these two years Lu ball children have played point, but also some of the northern Liang old generals in the state of power, when it is inevitable to a few drinks, maybe grabbed to warm the nest of concubines of the son of the beauty of the servant girl will be countless, back in the year with the old yellow in the middle of the Yongzhou was robbed and lost the horses, in the beginning of the Jizhou completely penniless, really is not the same thing. ”

Qing Bird looked out the window and said, “Jiang Nai is waiting in the courtyard under an umbrella with a book.”

Xu Fengnian laughed, “She’s drilled into her money. Go and let her in.”

The green bird led Jiang Nai into the room, Xu Fengyen pointed to a traveling bag on the table that the green bird was in charge of, and instructed Jiang Nai, “Don’t rush to read, grind the ink first, I want to draw something.”

There is good cooked rice paper in the room, but Xu Fengyen is very cognizant of the pen, Jiang Nai opened the bag, first picked out a branch of Guandong Liaowei, but when she saw that side of the fire clay inkstone which is more than familiar, in the Wudang Mountain as a trade exchange, Jiang Nai has already thrown this side of the ancient inkstone which was rated by the Western Chu Imperial Uncle Jiang Taiya as the world’s ancient inkstone list in the elephant washing pool, how did it reappear, Jiang Nai carefully surveyed the caresses, looked through the bottom of the inkstone of the phrase Poetry, is indeed “West Chu millions of halberdiers who compete”, Jiang Nai vigorously hold the warm winter and cool summer inkstone, can not take it to smash that treacherous and despicable and shameless His Royal Highness, had to red-eyed gas scolded: “What’s going on?!”

Xu Fengyen said with a playful smile on his face, “I sent you, you lost it, I’m a petty person, so I went to the bottom of the elephant washing pool and picked it up.”

Jiang Nai’s eyes were moist and her lips trembled.

Xu Fengnian imitated her tone wonderfully, “The talisman is mine! Mine! The Fire Clay Ancient Inkstone is mine, or mine!”

Jiang Nai pounced on the bastard and shouted with a sobbing voice, “I’ll kill you!”

Xu Fengnian turned his head to look at the Yu Gong Geography Journal, stretched out a leg to block the forward charging little mudman, and gently said, “Alright, stop it, this ancient inkstone is a gift for you.”

Jiang Nai cried indignantly, “It was meant to be mine! You rascal! I’m going to learn sword from Li Chun Gang and stab you to death!”

Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Not caring about the little mudman who temporarily failed to learn swordplay and had to hit his knee with an ancient inkstone, Xu Fengyen tsked, “Li Chun Gang? The old man’s demeanor is really not like a sword god ah ……”