Chapter 076: Covered Armor Handmaiden

Longhu Mountain Qi Xuan frame, Fei Hua Deng Xian, Purple Qi Dong Lai, these things in tandem, the courtyard Lu Yang Shu three king’s eagle dog heard in the ears, is the real heavenly thunder rolls.

Even Wei Shu Yang are jaw-dropping, this broken arm old man sword art super first-class, two sword easily broken through the charm will be red armor, is indeed very shocking, but no matter how fierce and domineering sword art, the four people in the eyes of the eyes is only regarded as a first-class master, the realm can not be sought, but this kind of high people as long as accompanied by His Highness the son of the world traveled in the rivers and lakes, can always come across a few.

However, the talents of the jianghu for a hundred years, out of a few qi xuan frame? Outside the family name of the power of the Tianshifu Zhao a whole half a time, Longhu Mountain 1,600 years and how many people? The old man in sheepskin fur claimed to be able to fight with Immortal Qi, and even forced that great real person to invoke heavenly thunder with his purple qi?

Isn’t it a little bit too big for this cowhide?

Unexpectedly, Jiang Nai just frowned and said, “Are you bored?”

The old sword god wanted to say and then stop, about is aware of moving lips to say can’t Jiang girl’s admiration, only to resigned, and full of suspicion Shu shy brushed past, a slap lightning slap on her waist under the stopping arched buttock tip, five fingers a pinch, and so on Shu shy back to God, for the old disrespect of the old man is already far away, the five fingers hanging in the air to do the lewd nasty scratching and pinching action, murmuring: “Compared to the surname of the Fish’s cat hugging little lady, probably to be soft some, it is true that the woman is young to have the money, the latter day maintenance again good, are going to be no aura, but for the thirty-something year old woman, this feel is considered to be a good one. Xu Fengnian is too small, but that is the point of the yellow court cultivation, it is really stupid to fix the essence of cultivation? The desire to seek immortality is wrong, this stupid method is even more wrong.”

Fish Youwei had long since turned a deaf ear to this old man’s crazy talk, and took the two children, Bird and Little Hawthorn, who treated this as a fairyland, into a corridor room.

Xu Fengnian picked the largest room and hooked his hand to Jiang Nai, signaling that she could study to earn money.

In the study, the green bird laid out the rice paper, pen and ink waiting, Xu Fengyen listened to the sound of reading, while continuing to lowered his head and sketched out the details of the Rune General Red Armor Man, Beiliang military department has a number of agencies, there are many skills can be described as ghostly craftsmanship of the mechanical earth and wood high level, Xu Fengyen was amazed at the Rune General Red Armor Man unusual indestructible, ready to return to Beiliang after the tattered red armor together with the drawings secretly handed over to the agency division, to see if it is possible to copy a few puppets, and to see if it is possible to copy a few puppets. See if you can imitate a few puppet dolls, Yang Qingfeng is good at driving corpses and ghosts to invoke the gods, in the future in this matter is destined to come in handy, so instead of the three is the most inconspicuous Yang Qingfeng the most death.

As for Shu Shy now whether the heart hate His Highness’s heartlessness, always mean and cool Xu Fengyen will care?

Scribbling through a fine fasting meal, Xu Fengyen took the green bird to stroll around the Qingyang Palace, which enshrines the founder of Taoism, Li Laojun, naturally, there are also several statues of the Thunder Heavenly King of the fledgling Shenxiao Sect, and the biggest treasure inside the palace is the precious woodcut of the 5,000 words of the Tao Te Ching, except that Xu Fengyen has no interest in this thing, and he is too cumbersome to give it away even though Wu Lingsu is willing to give it to him.

Only just in the hands of the Qingcheng King rise of the Qingyang Palace, in the end, is not as deep as the Dragon Tiger Wudang two great ancestral ancestral court, can not get a few good things, Xu Fengyen did not see a few bright female crown nuns, it is estimated that the father and son two carefully snow hidden.

Xu Fengyen who wandered around idly smiled and said, “Go, let’s go look at that iron rope bridge.”

Out of the Qingyang Palace, the closer the cliffs of Qingyang Peak, the more you feel the strong wind in your face, sleeves were blown hunting, Xu Fengyen pressed the knife and walked, finally saw that in the mountain wind fluttering wire bridge. Looking at the misty, as to whether stepping on it can stand still, Xu Fengyen does not want to try at all.

The bridge body only by nine celadon bowl mouth thick chain built, remove the handrail four chain, the ground chain is only five, seems particularly narrow and steep, each chain by more than a thousand cooked iron forged iron ring interlocking, chain on the wooden planks, the bridge platform are fixed the entire iron bridge of the ground dragon piles and crouching dragon nails, the ground dragon piles according to the history of Qingcheng Mountain records weighing 20,000 pounds, iron bridge stands at both ends of the two bridge pavilions, qingyangfeng this side of the pavilion called kuan yin, that end is called listening to the light pavilions. That end is called Listening to the Light Pavilion. Xu Fengyen walked into the Guanyin Pavilion and laughed: “This pavilion is called Guanyin, what is the sound of Guanyin? The other side is called Listening Lamp, listen to what lamp? Both names are inexplicable.”

Xu Fengyen looked towards the opposite peak and regretted, “If it doesn’t rain, you won’t be able to see the scene of thousands of lights facing the Heavenly Court, alas.”

Qingdao guffawed, suddenly turned around with alertness, staring at a stout figure that came slowly.

Such a tall and robust woman was not often seen. She wore a Daoist robe and held a white-tailed duster in her hand. Compared to the Taoist appearance of the King of Qingcheng, this middle-aged, middle-aged female crown had a ferocious look, with scars running across her face, it was a good thing that she was wearing the Taoist robes of the Qingyang Palace’s Divine Heavens Sect, or else the green birds would have mistaken her for a mountain ghost or a sprite.

Xu Fengyen turned his head and only glanced at her, then his eyes froze and he got up in a daze. Qingdao rarely saw His Highness show this kind of disoriented look, the most recent time was the first month of that year when the bad news of Old Huang’s death at the head of Wudi City came, His Highness had only performed his coronation ceremony, and he was warming up wine and drinking alone in the attic. Xu Fengnian blank mind, looking at the tall Taoist nun in front of him with a hideous and ugly face, there is not the slightest bit of domineering arrogance in the face of the King of Qingcheng, much less the mockery and contempt of a handsome gentleman bumping into an ugly woman of the mountains, only a trance. That year, just awarded the title of the great pillar state of the people of Tu the next day will be again king, really do a person under the subject of the ultimate, so that year the green ox road on the car horse like a dragon, thousands of rides to the north of the Liang, the son of his highness is only a few years old, just followed his mother to read and write, naughty and mischievous, like to wear a plain white dress of the princess seems to be very sick, the first time to recover from a serious illness will be taken with the personal maidservant as well as the young son to the green mountains and beautiful waters to play, the maid secretly followed by a young man, the woman is a good girl, the woman is a good girl. The maid secretly followed her away from the grave where 200,000 swords were buried, and quietly followed her to the barren and desolate Jinzhou in Liaodong, where she experienced the magnificent spring and autumn wars with the Xu family. The maid, whose face was covered with a bronze faceplate all year round, took off the faceplate when she was drinking water on the mountain, which was inadvertently seen by the little son, who cried out in fear. The two hands carry two heavy saint books, stand under a wall root, not allowed to eat.

Re-covers the upper armor of the maid secretly brought a food box, to visit was punished to stand of the little son, but was hands numb a stomach of resentment of the little guy kicked a foot, but also caused the princess really angry up, the young son only feel aggrieved, feel that his mother no longer care for him, alone crying tearing his heart out. Handmaiden silently kneeling aside, accompanied by the face of the little guy from bawling to hoarse sobbing to the powerless choking, ignorant and ignorant of the son of his hands unconscious, and I do not know where the fault is, but my mother said that he was not allowed to eat, he did not go to eat, and then could not bring up the books, then the head of the top of a book, the mouth biting a book, that look, stubborn and heartbreaking.

Later fainted, woke up on the bed, my mother sat on the bed, and that year is still just a tender child of the son of the story of the overlaying armor maidservant, the little son of the world only to know that this is not like the maidservant to update his aunt’s elders, and my mother grew up with my aunt in order to flee from a very scary place, at all costs, and a great evil fought with a big evil, the face was a whole eighteen swords slowly destroyed, my mother said that this aunt of him! When he was young, his face was heroic, and there were countless handsome swordsmen who adored him, and over the years, this aunt was wounded in countless battles, and Zhao Changling was admired by all these great heroes. Later, the young son personally went to pick a handful of mulberries, submitted to the aunt.

That year, under the flag of King Xu, the maid of the armor, kneeling on one knee, received a handful of mulberries, the child helped her wipe away tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly: “Auntie, don’t wear a face armor, whoever says that you don’t look good, Fengyian will hit their mouths! Now Feng Nian is still small, even if he can’t beat them, when he has strength, he will definitely fight them! Here, this is what I picked, auntie don’t cry, eat mulberry.”

This year, Qingyang Palace mountain top Guanyin Pavilion, Xu Fengyen walked towards the middle-aged female crown with the most evil face, reached out and wiped away her face full of tears, always wiped away the tears, he kept wiping it down, choking back tears and tenderly said, “Auntie looks good, Auntie don’t cry.”