Chapter 118 Sauerkraut and Eleven

A green-shirted guest from the southwest, carrying a thin bamboo pole on his shoulder, carrying a while, they took down the bamboo pole to ruffle reeds, mouth reciting a small song with a heavy local flavor, “I patrol the mountain for the king” “to see the girl together with the pressure of the village to go”, hummed repeatedly a few times, during which also jumped twice, did not look at the scene you want to see, boredom, back to the bamboo pole, head did not turn and asked: “The pickles, eleven. A few times, during the period also jumped twice, did not want to see the sights, boredom, re-carry back to the bamboo pole, the head did not turn to ask: “Li ChunGang on the river that sword, you say I hard to block, can block?”

No echo. He was not discouraged, continued to say: “At that time, I thought the old sword god broke and then stood up, a step into the realm of land immortals, out of the martial arts assessment only to know that only the coincidence of timing, right place, right time, right person and, wonderful hand even get it, there’s nothing remarkable, I’m out of the Sword Graveyard with you, I have a sword plus you have a sword, and also each touched the threshold of the sword fairy, this time with the old-timers and the old-timers and then the war, you said the odds of victory have a few points! How much do you think we can win?”

No sword only bamboo pole green shirt ranger child behind still silent, or only boundless wind blowing reeds whimpering sound, sound into the ear. It is this thin green shirted guest in the ghost gate mouth a pole pick over the big boat, foot a small boat come dashingly dashingly, in the well-informed martial arts already in is being talked about, the old sword god only just comeback, the Wu family new sword crown will be fluttering to challenge, how to look at gimmicky, the recent has earned the jianghu people countless pounds of spit spit spit spit. But the bottom of the jianghu warrior and green man just in shock this sword warrior all the way to the south invincible, have a heart but has been in the inquiry in the end is what kind of saint to be qualified to do Wu Liuding’s sword service, but the Wu family sword mound is a drip drip drip of the odd place, has been to get out of an exact so, just vaguely learned that this generation of the sword champion Wu Liuding close to the sword service than compared to the previous generation but also out of the ordinary. Become a sword mound sword service, the sword master loyalty needless to say, destined to be a life not to two master, all the sword service is since childhood will be the old generation withered swordsman in accordance with the talent of the high and low selection to the Wu family lineage descendants, grow up together, together with the practice of the sword enlightenment sword picking the sword, the sword mound each generation has dozens of pairs of sword master sword service, the only sword to become the sword crown of the sword, only to be able to symbolize the Wu Family Sword mound to walk the rivers and lakes, the new sword crown of the strength of the doubt, was born with a shrouded The strength of the new Sword Crown is not in doubt, and the Sword Servant, who was born with a tragic meaning, is even more intriguing. In addition, this graveyard, where an unknown number of geniuses of the Way of the Sword are buried, has always had a tradition of the Sword Servant’s strength exceeding that of the Sword Master. Therefore, those who do not want to see the potential power of the Sword Graveyard, which regards itself as a dominant and exclusive force, not to ensure that under the premise of the infallibility, all have to weigh well, and do not dare to easily go to seize its sharpness.

Sword masters cultivate the king’s sword, the sword servant learns the hegemony sword, is the sword mound ancestor engraved on the sword tablet written rules. In terms of killing swordsmanship, there is no more powerful swordsman under the sky than the Wu family’s swordsman.

The green shirt Wu Liuding lamented: “We are really a perfect match, I was a child and refused to go with my grandfather to learn outside the king of the internal saint, always think that with the old ancestor’s talent, only won the title of the king of the vegetal, can not be the king of my family’s sword road, then I learn what the king of the road to the sword, not as much as with the aunt to practice into the world of the hegemony of the sword to be formidable. You, on the other hand, were awarded the King’s Way Sword when you were a child, and even Grandpa’s ‘Vegetable King’ was retrieved by you from the Sword Mountain for me. I enter the world to practice the world sword, you out of the world sword but have to accompany me into the world, aggrieved you. King Jing’an said that Auntie’s Great Liang Dragon Sparrow is in that person’s hands, I don’t care about those temple splitting conspiracies, but that sword, no matter what I have to bring it for you.”

A slender figure finally appeared behind Wu Liuding, carrying a long sword that was already sword-like without its sheath. She and Wu Liuding generally dressed in a scribe’s green shirt, flat appearance, exceptionally angular, between the eyebrows there is a killing heroic spirit.

The ancient sword “Su Wang”, the second most famous sword in the world. It is the second most famous sword in the world. It has overpowered the 160,000 swords buried in the Sword Mound over the generations.

Should not be blind carrying the sword woman always closed eyes and walking, the wind, blowing her head of hair only to the red rope roughly tied a ponytail wantonly scattered.

Wu Liuding, who was carrying a bamboo pole, turned around and said with a playful smile, “Cuihua, why do I like you even though I know you’re not very good-looking?”

The young woman walking slowly with her sword closed answered in a serious manner, “It’s probably because you like to eat the sauerkraut I make. Fearing that there is no sauerkraut to eat, that’s why you like me.”

She had been famously inept in the Wu family’s sword mound since she was a child, in addition to practicing her sword and practicing her sword again, other than that, her only interest was in making sauerkraut, which Wu Liuding had craved for when he was young, and unfortunately had craved for it for so many years. She came from a poor background, was brought into the Wu family sword mound before the village wildlife home daughter, probably due to the past memories of the flavor of sauerkraut is all that remains, into the world to learn the sword in the minds of the holy land, will try to do sauerkraut, as for the taste is good and bad, no comparison, naturally there is no answer, in any case, childhood sweethearts grew up, accurately said childhood bamboo sword grew up, Wu Liuding has been eating has not eaten boredom. Her face stereotypical answer may be absurd in the ears of outsiders, Wu Liuding listened to very attentively, and very positive to think deeply about this issue. Cuihua’s sauerkraut, is there anything more delicious under the sky? Moreover, when Cuihua did not mention the sword but was serious about making sauerkraut, the not-so-good-looking her always looked better.

“Cuihua, today if I die in the hands of Li Chun Gang, in the future every year Qingming don’t sacrifice wine, I don’t like to drink too much, get a big pot of sauerkraut on the line.”

“Good.” A sword servant serves the sword master, and there is no rule to avenge the sword master, and even more so when the enemy breaks the enemy, he is not allowed to help, and there is only the custom of burying the sword and guarding the grave. The Wu family’s old ancestor set up this iron law back then, fearing that the descendants would have something to rely on and delay the pure sword heart of the lone seeker.

“Cuihua, can you only use cabbage for pickles?”

“I only know how to pickle cabbage.”

“Let’s change our tastes, we’re all the way to the south.” Wu Liuding drooled with a look of anticipation.

“Shouldn’t you be thinking about how to crack Li Chun Gang’s two-sleeved green snake?” The Sword Mound’s Sword Servant Leader of this generation frowned and asked softly.

Indeed some uncharacteristic, not to mention the critical juncture of the great war will start, is the ordinary time, a Wu family sword crown and a sword service also seems to be not should talk about some sour cabbage topic ah, at least talk about some subtle spirit of the sword Dao perception, say something to let the world of the swordsman to listen to the words of worship and reverence.

“Thinking about surviving to eat sour cabbage is more combative. There’s also no need to think about whether or not I’ll feel guilty if I make the Vegetarian King’s Sword. Li Chun Gang’s two-sleeved green snake or Deng Ta’a’s peach blossom branch, regardless of the sword art and sword intent, they are all in the category of Sword Dao in the end. Under the heavens, there really is no place that knows more about swords than the Wu family.” Wu Liuding laughed softly, resting his hands on the bamboo pole and squinting at the end of the reed path.

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The Zhuang family man with a bundle of golden yellow soft sword wrapped around his waist and Wu Liuding happen to be diagonally opposite to each other, from the northeast to the center and walk, this dark-skinned like countryside farmer’s man mute, slightly bowed his head, there is a bulge in his arms, seems to have a wooden box shaped object.

It was this that brought him to Xiangfan City.

Back then, the ten-year fierce battle in Xiangfan was not right or wrong for him who was bent on learning martial arts, and even if Wang Mingyang had died in Diaoyutai, he would not bother with the human butcher Xu Snapdragon. He did not try to persuade Wang Mingyang to leave Xiangfan, and even said to him that if you win the defense of the city, half of the building in the southeast will fall, how can you do it on your own? But the man did not listen, and ultimately only to Xiangfan 200,000 flesh and blood to fulfill a person’s honor. What is the difference between this kind of tragic and violent behavior and the hostile massacre of human beings? Is it any different from the hostile massacre? Is it any more moral? When he heard about the tragic ending, he was in North Mang and did not go to North Liang to seek revenge, but only said that he would not allow the Xu family to enter Xiangfan again.

He did what he said he would do.

What’s more, King Jing’an Zhao Heng also delivered to him the box with Wang Mingyang’s eyeballs, he is just a martial artist, the feud between the two feudal kings, don’t want to get involved, but since the son of the king of Beiliang dared to come to Xiangfan, he has to fulfill his promise back then.

Because Wang Mingyang is his elder brother with the same father and mother.

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The two maidservants padded half a day’s heel finally saw the infamous son of Beiliang, he did not stay comfortably in the carriage, with an immortal style of the old Taoist horse, they coincidentally wondered this son of His Highness is not afraid to eat dust? Even if the horsemanship is good, it’s still bumpy, where is the comfort of sitting in the car? They trotted back to the wangfei’s carriage and said that the son had arrived. Pei Wangfei slowly dismounted, one hand clenched that only a few numbers of the letter, one hand holding the “satisfaction” rosary beads, face as usual, she is still that in the bells and whistles within the walls of the princes and lords of the temperament of the colorful woman of great wealth and noble, pavilion standing in the side of the car, looking at that I do not know whether it is a hateful or laughable or pitiful descendants of the son of the dengtuoyi slowly approaching, I do not know why my palms seeped out of my hands, I do not know why, I have to go back to the carriage. For some reason, sweat seeped out of her palms.

Xu Fengyen saw the caravan on the mouth of the reed swamp, and when he was still some distance away, he asked in a soft voice: “Grandpa Wei, have you used all the peach wood swords? Is it enough?”

The old Taoist Wei Shuyang, who had been missing for the past two days, stroked his beard and smiled, “Thirty-six Peachwood, the sword array is ready.”

Xu Fengnian nodded and said grimly, “Lu Qiu’er’s letter said that Xiangfan Wang Mingyang’s younger brother also came, I just don’t understand that year, Xiangfan attacked and defended the battle for ten whole years, and he didn’t help, why did he come to join in the fun today? Why did he come to join in the fun today?

Wei Shuyang look instantly grave, sigh, shook his head: “Lao Dao this would not dare to say, only know that this person’s martial arts cultivation is extremely deep, otherwise it would not be two times in a row to ascend to the martial arts evaluation, for twenty years in a row to do that the world’s eleventh masters, the layman to watch the fun, think that this name is laughable, the old road is really half a point to laugh out of the way.”

Xu Fengyen does not hold the reins of the horse, hands pressed embroidered winter spring thunder two knives, squinting at the Jing’an Wangfu guards arching protection of the two beautiful maidservant, if that the eleventh king to the outside of the city “guests”, belongs to the reason outside of the unexpected, that on the road has heard the news of the Pei Wangfei out of the city, it is somewhat baffling, Jing’an Wang Zhao Heng the old tortoise madness! The old tortoise Zhao Heng of King Jing’an is crazy, not to put her as a princess in the reed field that can almost be called a place of certain death? To lure the king into the jar is understandable, but need to pay such a heavy price? At least it was a proper royal concubine who was more delicate than a jade, or perhaps Zhao Heng had already reached the point of heartlessness for the sake of hereditary recklessness?

Xu Fengnian muttered, ”For the time being, there are the eleventh and fourth Rune General Red Armors known, what else does Zhao Heng have up his sleeve? Since even Pei Nanwei was willing to treat it as a pawn equivalent to a discard, it must be more than just this ‘polite’. Why, after the fact, said that this son of the world to go out of the city to enjoy the scenery of Princess Jing’an plot mischief? He intentionally followed her all the way and defiled her? And then King Jing’an was furious with her? Isn’t this too childish and hasty? Furthermore, is Zhao Heng really sure that he can kill me here? Or does this vassal king think that he can’t defeat Xu Snapdragon and that fighting me is a sure thing?”

Xu Fengyen whispered to Wei Shuyang, “Have Ning Emei and the Feng Zi Battalion follow up with their horses quickly, without pulling away from the distance of half a mile, and make it clear to him that they are prepared to fight to the death.”

Old Taoist Wei Shuyang immediately turned his horse back.

Xu Fengyen could already clearly see the pretty faces of the two maidservants of King Jing’an’s residence, slowed down and drove alongside the carriage, reached out and knocked on the wall of the carriage, Jiang Nai lifted the curtain with a skeptical look on his face.

Xu Fengyen said, “You speak with the old-timer, the eleventh Wang Mingyin in the world is here, the Rune General Red Armor is also here, maybe there are not weak hidden experts in the dark.”

Jiang Nai face expressionless oh.

“Be careful, don’t get off. Today is not quite suitable for you to see the jokes.” After saying this, Xu Fengyen then clamped his horse’s belly, moving forward quickly under the close escort of Lu Qiantang Yang Qingfeng Shu Shy’s three escorts. When Yu Youwei left the city, she had already been arranged to ride with Jiang Nai and Li Chungang.

Xu Fengyen saw Pei Wangfei who seemed to be standing alone in front of the reeds, he did not rush to dismount to be polite, pressed his hands on his sword and just sat high on his steed, looking down without words.

Although the two maidservants were surprised by the handsome and dashing of this Prince of Northern Liang, but they were eager to protect their master, seeing that he was arrogantly sitting on the horse without saying a word, one of the maidservants, who had risen to a higher level by the side of the Wangfei and whose voice was not inferior to that of the ordinary butler of the royal residence, angrily rebuked: “Prince of Northern Liang, when you see the Wangfei, why don’t you dismount!”

Xu Fengyen smiled and just stared at that big beauty who was ranked higher than Xiangfan Li Shuangjia on the rouge rating, he hadn’t seen the famous prostitute who rolled the embroidered ball with the white jade lion, but he was sure that any man in the world, choosing between Pei Nanwei, the crown consort, and Li Baishi, who had double A’s voice and color, even if the latter was better in terms of looks, would choose to spend a night with Pei Nanwei, the six vassal kings of the Liyang dynasty’s main princesses were not comparable to the concubines of those fallen countries. Concubines were not comparable to those of the deceased emperors, and I am afraid that only the empresses of the deceased emperors were comparable in terms of the level of temptation. Xu Fengnian hope to see something from her eyes, but unfortunately there is no trace, it looks even see whether she knows that she is in a dangerous situation, and the ruthless layout happens to be behind her that one day husband and wife of the King of Jing’an, Xu Fengnian more and more curious, no patience and mood with the woman in front of you to play wit and riddles, and directly open the door to ask: “You do not run? ”

Under the horse raised his head Jing’an Wangfei calmly asked back, “Where can I run to?”

Xu Fengnian sneered and laughed: “It’s good to hide.”

Princess Pei smiled blandly, “King Jing’an is going to hand you a letter, Shizi can rest assured that the letter is not quenched with poison as I have already read it.”

Xu Fengyen just stretched out his embroidered winter, the crown princess was not angry at his rampant rudeness and placed the letter on the blade.

Xu Fengyen pulled out the envelope and then glanced at the contents and laughed, “Uncle Jing’an this means to send me to the Yellow Springs.”

Pei Nanwei laughed, “Shizi is so heavy hearted, all these years he is really pretending to be confused for confused people. If I had known this, why did I bother?”

Xu Fengyen let go of the embroidered winter sword and stretched out that right hand, smilingly said, “Comfortable or not?”

Pei Wangfei, who had always had a graceful and luxurious demeanor, turned red, biting her lips and said in a deep voice: “Xu Fengnian, you really deserve to die!”

Xu Fengyen sat on the horse not to look at this angry Jing’an Wangfei, just looked at the reeds, calmly said, “Wangfei please rest assured, this son of the world will not forget to pull on you before you die, to the Yellow Springs Road, properly teach you how to blowjob in this small mouth, Zhao Xun want to do but do not dare to do not be able to do the things that this son of the world can be.”