Chapter 121 The First Blade

The first and last ends of the reed swamp are very different worlds, the war is in full swing over there, and all the forces are intertwined, but here it is a light and breezy world, the old man is sipping the home-brewed rice wine that he has begged from a farmer’s family, not far away, some children are piling up and whispering, and from time to time, they cast a curious look at the old man, for the children who are growing up in the reed swamp, the old man looks like an old scholar who comes out to enjoy the scenery of the Xiangfan City on a normal day, but those old scholars who come here to play with their families don’t look too much at the wine. To the children who grew up in the reeds, the old man looked like an old Confucian scholar who came out to enjoy the scenery in Xiangfan city on weekdays, but those old scholars who came here to play with their families didn’t think too much of the wine, and brought their own food and wine.

The old man smiled kindly and waved to a tweenage girl from the family of the owner of the cottage, the little girl timidly came forward, the old man weighed the gray old money bag and seemed to be shy, he only poured out a dozen coins and handed them to the girl, and instructed her to ask her parents to cook a tail of fresh fish caught by the domestic water crows, looking at the girl jumping away, the old man smiled and muttered a sentence of “yellow hair and tufts of hair, enjoying themselves”.

Since ancient times, Qingzhou has been known as Yunmeng Water Swamp, reed swamp this piece of countryside villagers, but also family raised water crows meals yellowtail, the old man is quite like this steamed yellowtail simple taste, the Xiangfan scholars and gentry to travel far and wide, mouth-watering seafood, at the expense of hundreds of dollars to buy, that is, all the way to the ice storage, has lost the “fun” in the eyes of the old man is clearly the lowest level of food customers, not to mention the elderly. In the eyes of the old man is clearly the lowest class of diners, not to mention gourmets. Out of the corner of his eye, he glimpsed the little girl outside the home on the edge of the black water tank in a daze, and ultimately chose the largest yellowtail in the tank, to hand over to his mother to steam. The old man smiled and said the child only have Bodhi heart people old is for the thief na, and then they look to the bamboo table, the desktop seems to be carelessly placed dozens of pebbles picked up from the shore, stone size, each distance varies, such as farmers cooking fish, the old man has been from the desktop to throw away some of the slightly smaller stones, and a few of the head of the cobblestone on the large side of the pebbles are the stones to the most dense area moved closer to the few points.

When the girl came with a wooden plate containing a tail of steamed yellowtail, chopped green onion and ginger portion is very sufficient, but also deliberately added wine and a few threads of ham, the old man first received chopsticks, do not care whether the farmer’s wife followed the false steaming method to cook the fish, a small tail of yellowtail, the human heart is enough to be the real taste. The old man put the plate on the corner of the table with few stones, and chopsticks like flying, the little girl saw the old man eat with relish, extraordinarily happy, smiling, immediately no longer afraid of life, and gently asked: “Old Grandpa, you are Xiangfan city people?”

The old man slowed down his chopsticks, shook his head, and smiled without saying a word. Need to work with parents and tanned skin of the little girl oh a sound, some regret, the village is always the same age to go to Xiangfan city as a talking point, always say the city is how the head of the grand, the city rich is how generous, she has never been to Xiangfan, natural longing envy tight, more heard that the sisters there are like a fairy general, she thought that after she grew up, if you can be half of their good-looking would be good. The old man finished eating the steamed yellowtail, handed the wooden plate and chopsticks back to the little girl, laughed softly and said: “When I’m gone, you tell your parents, today you will leave the reeds to go to the Carp Guanyin Temple ten miles away to burn incense, burned incense, then you can ask for some silver with that Guanyin Maiden, only need to break the Maiden’s hand stone carp, there is in it. Little girl, remember not to rush home after taking the silver. At the earliest, wait until after dark, don’t forget to wait for me to say this, leave home early, return late.”

The little girl was dumbfounded, estimated that only as listening to heavenly books. The old man did not think smile, “You just take me as this side of the water and soil of the Land Lord good.”

The childlike childishness of her jumped: “Old grandfather is really immortal?”

The old man was noncommittal, touched the girl’s head, reached out and pointed at his mouth and gently shushed, signaling her to keep quiet. The little girl nodded vigorously, the old man re-lowered his head to watch the tabletop star-studded stones, seemed to fall into a long examination similar to the chess game, the girl child quietly left. Since the old man is not from Xiangfan, how can he be a land god who protects a piece of land and water? What’s more, the old man is certainly not a god or monster, but a child’s heart, where can think of these doorways. However, although he is not immortal, really want to count up, to the world’s eyes, early and immortal ghosts, the Spring and Autumn period of nine countries in turmoil, all over the “heavenly phenomena” endless, the green dragon out of the water, the God monument to break through the ground, the female chicken into a male, which one of which one does not come from his hand?

Not to say that these temple warp and weft of the world, just to three feet of the game of Go, when the Western Chu Dynasty scholar good talk, the game style is growing, that into the Holy Tongyi bucket force to keep the nine game from his hand, now the world of chess three schools of thought show three tripod, the court set up the chess wait for the imperial edict by the king set salary Song Shutong, including six top-notch countrymen pin booking chess game identification of chess, the registration of more than four hundred people in the vast number of the old man even claimed that It is the four hundred chess players gathered together with his hand talk, he can still easily win, this kind of crazy talk, the whole world is the only one who can say, but Wang Ji salary and other people do not dare to fight, no matter whether it is a joint or alone, are playing deaf and dumb, the old man chess power of the extraordinary into the saints can be seen. Only later for some reason, this old maniac let slip that this life will no longer talk to people hand to hand.

The old man stared at the desktop, hehehe smile: “before and after five hundred years people have no enemy, is not a delusion? Xu family Weixiong, want to compare with the old man, still early na.”

To know the old man early in the beginning of the Shangyin Palace, since the number of three armor, sword walk dragon snake, in the mud after a heavy rain on the lake in one fell swoop, “Mainstay Record”, the beginning of the article will say that we must be for the heart of heaven and earth, for the people of the people of life, for the past sage succeeded the absolute learning for the sake of peace for all times.

These years walking in the four directions and eight deserts, nothing to do, will teach Lu Yan fall rooted, how to go to the ground. Taught Li Bai lion voice and color double armor, taught the pseudo-king princess how to charm people and wreak havoc on the country, for a woman on behalf of the pen “Women’s Commandments”, so that the King of Guangling cooked his second son, misleading the Qin Tianjian that group of ignorant students, and so on, as long as he is willing to, who is not the pawns in his hands? Next he’s going to teach a little guy named Satchel Wood Sword with the surname Wen how to use a sword. After the death of the old master of Western Chu, in addition to the monstrous hatred in the human butcher Xu Snapdragon, but also beat his chest and cursed the old yellow fangs with three inches of tongue to kill three million people, said this is the old man. Only these wind and clouds tumble rivers and mountains tumble, all into the chessboard on the stereotypes, left to the later.

The old man, whose age could not be distinguished, pinched up a round pebble located in the center of the table, “This Zhao, who played in Tianyuan, doesn’t know the sky and the earth, but his behavior is also cute.”

The old man sitting on a small bench shifted his eyes and landed on a large stone in the middle of the densest area, “The eleventh Wang Mingyin, the first to charge. Can we live after death?”

The line of sight then gently turned: “The Wang family has a daughter holding the shakti, is it a desperate break or a wonderful hand a town?”

The old man kept murmuring in a godly manner, saw the circling green and white luan, and tsked, “Chaos is rampant, chaos, true chaos. Order in chaos.”

Eventually, the old man stretched out two fingers to habitually rub his patchy white temples and frowned, “Could it be that today King Su is going to face the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow? Allow me to do some math.”

The old man does not go to see the table lines slamming the mess, the long examination of a long time, the intention is to pinch the fingers to count on a calculation, I did not think that this closed his eyes, it became a rest and nap, and then do not care about the table chess, smack smack smack mouth, half-asleep, half-awake, murmuring between the fine voice, “Fish incense really fragrant.”

This gluttonous and lazy old man, is really that by the upper Yin Palace of the great priests of the mixed reputation laughingly called “transcendent into the saint, absolutely no vulgarity, really is not a person! The first person in the chess world in the next five hundred years?

……

The old man who seemed like an ordinary old scholar was just about to sleep soundly, when a thunderclap started from the ground at the other end.

Continuously!

“Wu family descendant, genuinely seeking death is not? How long will the Vegetable King Sword be a decoration?”

Old Sword God, what does it mean to have a sword in his name?

Just see Li Chun Gang hand sword green aura suddenly rose again and again, even Pei Nanwei can clearly see the old God of the sword three feet of cold blade is like a green snake coiled, before just a wisp, see not really, now it is the green gas as thick as an arm, completely over the sword itself, a sword lifted up, will be sharpened in the hands of the Wu Liuding as a short dagger of the bamboo pole completely crushed into pieces, this is not all, the original ease of the Wu Liuding end up showing a lousy, the sleeve was sharpened by the powerful sword. Sleeve cuffs were cut down a corner of the powerful sword, Li Chun Gang seems to simply do not want to give Wu Liuding the opportunity to sheath the king of the vegetarian, laughed, the situation is not forgiving, a sword art more skills, insight into this son clearly chose a hegemony of the sword of the cold road, you want to be hegemony, in terms of the swordsman, the old man’s life against the enemy countless, who can than the two-sleeved green snake more hegemony?

The old man’s sword is nothing but rise and fall.

To the east, I watch the tidal wave of Guangling, and cross the river by stepping on the tide. In the north, I see millions of wild oxen running, and I step on their bodies as if they were walking on the ground. In the south, when a huge wave beats my head, I blow up the river and the sea with my sword. In the west, he went to Mt. Ruta to ask Buddha with his sword, and killed twenty-three Lohans.

Li Chun Gang’s sword power has risen again!

Is there no end to it?

Is he going to enter the realm of the Land Sword Immortal again?

Without a sword in his hand, Wu Liuding had already wandered back and forth from the Ghost Gate several times.

A flat road is full of devastation, with countless gullies interlaced.

Behind Wu Liuding contemporary sword mound can almost be considered a ride in the sword servant slowly opened his eyes, behind her Su Wang sword lightly trembling out of the cicadas.

But she knew that when this famous sword when to sheath, when to send to the hands of Wu Liuding, extremely delicate, a careless, it is not to save people, but to harm people.

Jiang Nai heard the explosive thunder bursts outside the carriage, finally could not hold back, carefully lifted the curtain, when she saw Li Chun Gang’s unrivaled one-handed sword qi in the distance, she just said softly, “Very nice looking words.”

Fish Youwei sat in the corner of the carriage, holding the frightened white cat Wu Mei Niang, as the two young kui dragons lay on their backs hissing sullenly in the car, she heard Jiang Nai’s words, then glanced at the rosewood sword case at her feet, a bitter smile appearing at the corners of her mouth.

Qing Bird asked, “My lord, that Wu Family Sword Crown is going to be defeated?”

Xu Fengyin just focused on watching the battle without any distractions, did not turn around, shook his head and said, “Definitely going to lose, this Wu Liuding is too big, if he pulls out the Su Wang sword at the beginning, it is definitely not this moment, but whether he will die or not, it’s hard to say, Wu Liuding, as the most colorful genius in this generation of Sword Graveyard, how should there be a couple of handfuls of crushing stunts in the evening, it depends on the organ before the end of the day, can he get the Su Wang sword? I still have the ability to get the Su Wang sword. When Xu Snapdragon to ten years not allowed to hold the sword, then I also do not understand, in a fit of pique on what all put down, if not, I should have thought of arranging the masters of the house to fight against each other, to steal all of their hidden mastery. This trip traveling tour, no matter what means I use, I have to touch the threshold of the Vajra realm before I will give up, or else I really don’t have the face to go back to Northern Liang.”

Qingdao softly laughed, “It won’t be difficult.”

Xu Fengnian’s mood slightly improved, smiling, “Borrowing your good advice.”

Pei Nanwei really didn’t understand the relationship between His Highness the Prince of Northern Liang and the servant girl called Qingbird, where would there be such masters and servants who were intimate with each other from the heart and soul of the King of Jing’an’s residence?

Xu Fengyen suddenly turned his head to look at Princess Pei and asked, “Did you hear everything?”

Consort Jing’an subconsciously nodded her head, then shook her head. After she was struck in the abdomen once by the embroidered winter knife sheath, she was indeed a bit scared.

This turn of her head was meant to scare Princess Pei, and she inadvertently glanced at the green bird with the tassel-less scarlet lance in her hand, and was somewhat lost in thought.

That ancient spear that was the only one on the list of the nine divine weapons in the world, the tip of the spear was not only not sharp, but was instead blunt and simple, showing an odd arc. But it is this blunt gun, in the hands of the great master Wang Xiu soaked in the blood of countless experts. Wang embroidery single-handed leap jianghu, the peak of twenty years, to kill decisive known in the world, the gun under the death of countless souls, regardless of martial arts high and low, regardless of family nobility, a word of disagreement will be pulled out of the gun, an angry jaws on the kill, the four great masters of the most bloodthirsty and warlike, in order to fight to death to go to refine the cultivation of the king’s embroidery to the north of the two thousand miles of the most bloody, every time to kill people will be used to pierce the enemy’s head with the long lance. A martial arts evaluation said that Wang Xiu thirty, the gun art of the virtual reality is strange and positive, into the sharp retreat speed, immobile as a mountain, moving like thunder, the blood of the world’s unparalleled! The second time, Wang Xiu was on the list, and the comment was that Wang Xiu was forty years old, and he had worked hard on the origin of the art, and returned to the truth, which was both refined and extreme, and finally established a school of the art of spear shooting. The third time on the list, Wang Xiu was commented as all kinds of gun skills are familiar with the heart, familiar with the hand, and then forget the gun, has been the gun fairy.

When seeing the green bird holding the ancient gun, Xu Fengyen for the first time in his life felt the identity of the green bird’s dead soldier.

Cold and icy as a dead thing.

Just as Xu Fengyen saw the Shasta Gun stunned moment of trance, a figure in the reeds swept out at a rapid pace, shouting, “Your Highness the son of the world be careful of the feet of the earth armor!”

Almost at the same time when that person sounded the alarm, the mud under Xu Fengyen’s feet exploded, and a huge thing was about to break out of the ground!

Qingdao’s face suddenly turned white, the Shakura Gun in his hand stabbed straight at the puppet that had sneaked up on His Highness the World Son.

Is it too late?

Her eyes lit up with radiance.

For some reason, Xu Fengnian, who should have been killed by a single blow, seemed to intentionally or unintentionally violently drew out his embroidered winter sword and made a divine stroke of the antelope hanging from the corner.

A sword immortal kneeling!

In the rain on the small road, Li Chun Gang had used the umbrella as a sword, and a sword blasted through the water armor in the red armor of the runic general.

Xu Fengyen stole the sword from his master and learned it the hard way, and by some miracle, it was finally integrated into the embroidered winter sword at the moment of life and death.

Pei Nanwei only saw that the foppish son of the world in a brocade shirt bulging round, one-handed knife stabbed straight down, all natural.

The assassin was actually stabbed back into the ground!