A green-soldier came from the southwest, carrying a thin bamboo pole on his shoulder. After carrying it for a while, he took it down and teased the reeds. He muttered a little song with a strong local atmosphere, "I'll patrol the mountains for the king" and "I'll go to the village together when I saw the girl." He hummed several times, and jumped twice during this period, but he didn't see the scene he wanted to see. He was bored and carried the bamboo pole back again, without turning his head and asked: "You said I can block the sword of Li Chungang on the river, can you block it?"

There was no reply. He was not discouraged and continued to say to himself: "At that time, I thought the old sword god would break and then stand up, and stepped into the realm of the land gods and immortals in one fell swoop. Only after I came out of the martial arts review did I realize that it was just a coincidence that the time, place and people were in harmony. It was nothing special. When I and you came out of the sword tomb, I used my sword and you to touch the threshold of the sword immortal. When I fought with the old senior again, how likely do you have to win?"

The green-shirted Ranger, who had no sword and only a bamboo pole, was still silent behind him, or there was only the boundless wind blowing the reeds sobbing sounds, and it was heard. It was this thin green-shirted guest who overturned the big boat with a pole at the gate of hell, and a small boat under his feet came and left with a cool and leisurely. He was already talked about in the well-informed martial arts world. The old sword god had just returned, and the new sword crown of the Wu family went to challenge him. It was full of gimmicks no matter how you look at it.

The period has already earned countless pounds of saliva from the world. However, the lower-level heroes and the Green Forest heroes were just shocking the swordsman's journey southwards. However, those who are interested are already inquisitive about who is qualified to be Wu Liuding's sword servant. However, the Wu family's sword tomb is a strange place that is not leaking, and I can't get a certain amount of it. I just vaguely learned that this generation of sword cap Wu Liuding's close-fitting sword servants are compared with the previous generation

You must also be outstanding. If you become a sword servant in the sword tomb, you will be loyal to the sword master. You will be destined to be the second master in your life. All sword servants have been selected by the old swordsmen according to their talents by their talents. They grow up together and practice swords and learn swords together to pick swords. Each generation of sword tomb has dozens of pairs of sword masters and sword servants. Only those who become swordsmen can symbolize the Wu sword tomb walking in the world. The strength of the new sword crown is beyond doubt.

The sword servant, whose tragic meaning is even more curious. In addition, this grave where there are countless sword geniuses buried has always had the tradition of sword servants exceeding the sword master. God knows what kind of domineering sword servants around Wu Liuding practice? Therefore, those potential forces that do not like Jian Tomb think that they are the only one, should consider it carefully and not dare to easily seize the edge of the sword.

The sword master is the king's sword, and the sword servant is a domineering sword. It is a written rule engraved by the ancestors of the sword tomb on the sword monument. In terms of killing sword skills, there is no swordsman in the world who is more powerful than the Wu family's sword servant.

Qingshan Wu Liuding sighed, "We are really a perfect match. When I was a child, I refused to learn from my grandfather's outside king and inner saint. I always felt that with the talent of my ancestors, I only got the title of Su King and could not be king in my swordsmanship. Then what kind of kingly sword should I learn? It would be better to practice the worldly domineering sword like my aunt. You accidentally hit me and was awarded the kingly sword since I was young. Even my grandfather's "Su King" was taken back from the sword mountain. I practice the worldly sword, but you have to accompany me into the world with your sword. I am wronged. King Jing'an said that my aunt's big cold dragon bird is in the hands of that person. I don't care about those conspiracies in the temple, but I will bring that sword for you no matter what."

A slender figure finally appeared behind Wu Liuding, carrying a long sword that was already awesome in the sword energy. She and Wu Liuding were wearing blue essay shirts, with an ordinary appearance and distinct edges and angularity, and a killing spirit between her eyebrows.

The ancient sword "King Su" is the second most famous sword in the world. It is stronger than the sword tomb and has 160,000 swords buried in the sword tomb.

The woman with a sword on her back should not be blind, and the breeze blew her face, causing her hair, which was tied with a ponytail with a thick red rope, to float away freely.

Wu Liuding, carrying a bamboo pole, turned around and smiled and said with a smile: "Cuihua, why do I just like you even though I know you are not pretty?"

The young woman with his sword closed her eyes slowly replied seriously: "It's probably because you like eating the sauerkraut I made. I'm afraid that there is no sauerkraut, so I like me."

She was not good at speaking in the Wu Family's sword tomb since she was a child. In addition to practicing swords and swords, her only interest was to make sauerkraut. Wu Liuding was very greedy when he was young, but unfortunately he had been greedy for so many years. She was born in poverty and was taken to the Wu Family's sword tomb. She was the daughter of a village man's family. Perhaps because of her past memories, she only had the taste of sauerkraut. After entering the world's sword learners, she tried to make sauerkraut. As for whether it tasted good or not, it was not right.

However, there is no answer. Anyway, Wu Liuding, who grew up with childhood sweethearts, was not annoyed to eat it. Her stereotyped answer might be absurd in outsiders’ ears, but Wu Liuding listened very carefully and thought deeply about this question. Is there anything more delicious in the world of Cuihua’s sauerkraut? Besides, when Cuihua doesn’t hold the sword but makes sauerkraut very seriously, she always looks better when she is not very good-looking.

"Cuihua, if I die at the hands of Li Chungang today, I will stop offering wine every Qingming Festival. I don't like drinking it very much, just make a big pot of sauerkraut."

"Okay." A sword servant served the sword master, but did not have the rules to avenge the sword master, and he was not allowed to help when defeating the enemy. He only had the custom of burying the sword and guarding the tomb. The ancestors of the Wu family established this iron rule back then, because they were afraid that the younger generation would rely on some to delay the pure sword heart of seeking the Tao alone.

"Cuihua, can you only use cabbage?"

"I only know how to pickle cabbage."

"Let's change the taste, we're all in the south." Wu Liuding saliva looked expectant.

"Shouldn't you think about how to crack Li Chungang's two-sleeved green snake?" Jianzhong's generation leader of the sword servant frowned and asked softly.

It is indeed a bit unreasonable. Not to mention that it is a critical moment when the war is about to begin, even in ordinary times, a Wu family swordsman and a sword servant should not talk about the topic of sour cabbage. At least, talk about some mysterious and spiritual insights on swordsmanship, and say some words that make swordsmen in the world admire and respect when they hear it.

"I think I can only eat pickled vegetables after surviving, and I have a fighting spirit. I don't have to think about whether I will feel guilty when I make Su Wang Jian feel guilty. Whether it is Li Chungang's two-sleeved green snake or Deng Tai'a's peach blossom branches, regardless of sword skills, they are all in the field of sword art. In the world, there is no place in the world that knows sword better than the Wu family." Wu Liuding laughed softly, put his hands on the bamboo pole, and squinted his eyes to the end of the reed path.

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The man with a bundle of golden soft swords wrapped around his waist was exactly the same as Wu Liuding, walking from the northeast to the middle. The man with dark skin as dark as a rural farmer looked dull, lowered his head slightly, and there was a bulge in his arms, which seemed to be an object in the shape of a wooden box.

It was this thing that made him come to Xiangfan City.

For the ten years of fierce battle in Xiangfan, there was nothing right or wrong for him who was determined to learn martial arts. Even if Wang Mingyang died in Diaoyutai, he would not have tried to persuade Wang Mingyang to leave Xiangfan, and even told him personally that you were victorious in defending the city and half of the building in the southeast would collapse. What can you do with your own strength? But that man didn't listen, and in the end he only made a man's reputation with the 200,000-year flesh and blood body of Xiangfan. What's the difference between such a tragic violent act and the hostile person? He became more moral? He heard that he was in Beimang at that time and did not go to Beiliang to seek revenge, but just said that he would not allow the Xu family to enter Xiangfan again.

He does what he says.

What's more, King Zhao Heng of Jing'an also handed him the box containing Wang Mingyang's eyes. He was just a martial artist. He didn't want to get involved in the grudges between the two vassal kings. But since the son of King Beiliang dared to come to Xiangfan, he would fulfill his promise.

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

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The two maids paddled their heels for a long time and finally saw the famous Prince of Beiliang. He did not stay in the car comfortable and came on a horse with an old Taoist with a fairy-like Taoist priest. They wondered whether the prince was not afraid of eating dust? Even if the horseman was good, it was unbearable to ride. How could he feel comfortable sitting in the car? They jogged back to the carriage where the princess was and said that the prince had arrived. Princess Pei slowly dismounted, holding the secret letter with only a few numbers in one hand, and holding the "satisfaction" rosary in the other hand, with a normal face. She was still the rich woman with outstanding temperament in the high walls of the king and princes. She stood tall and gracefully beside the car, looking at the younger generation who was not sure whether it was hateful, ridiculous or pitiful, slowly approaching. For some reason, sweat oozed out of her palms.

Xu Fengnian had seen the convoy on the reed marsh opening. When he was still a distance away, Surong asked softly: "Grandpa Wei, have you used the peach wood sword? Is it enough?"

The old Taoist Jiudou Mi, who had disappeared in the past two days, smiled and said, "The sword formation is ready."

Xu Fengnian nodded and said gloomyly: "The letter said that the younger brother of King Mingyang of Xiangfan was also here. I don't understand that Xiangfan had fought for a full ten years in offensive and defense, and he never helped him, so why did he come to join in the fun today? Have you discovered your conscience?"

Wei Shuyang's expression became solemn, sighed, and shook his head, "The old Taoist dared not speak nonsense. He only knows that this person's martial arts cultivation is extremely profound, otherwise he would not have been on the martial arts review twice in a row. He has been the eleventh master in the world for twenty years. The layman watched the fun and thought this title was ridiculous. The old Taoist really couldn't laugh at all."

Xu Fengnian did not hold the reins of the horse, held Xiu Dongchun Lei with both hands, and squinted his eyes at the two pretty maids guarded by the guards of the Prince Jing'an Mansion. If the eleventh person named Wang came outside the city to "hospitable guests", it was unexpected that Princess Pei, who had heard the news of leaving the city on the road, would be a little puzzled. Is the old turtle of Jing'an King Zhao Heng crazy? Is she the princess who is almost called a place of death? It is understandable to lead the king into the trap, but does it take such a heavy price? After all, she is a princess who is more charming than a jade man, or is Zhao Heng so crazy to be replaced by hereditary inheritance?

Xu Fengnian murmured: "The eleventh and four talisman generals are known for their red armor. What are Zhao Heng's other moves? Since even Pei Nanwei is willing to treat it as a pawn equivalent to an abandoned piece, it must be more than that 'compassion'. Why, afterwards, I said that this prince was ill-telling about Princess Jing'an who went out of the city to enjoy the scenery? He deliberately followed along and defiled the princess? Then King Jing'an was angry for the beauty. Will this statement be too sloppy? Furthermore, Zhao Heng is really sure to kill me here with one blow? Or is this vassal king who thinks that he can't beat Xu Xiao, and I'm sure I'm sure to win?"

Xu Fengnian whispered to Wei Shuyang: "Let Ning Emei and Fengziying quickly follow you, there is no need to set a distance of half a mile, and make it clear to him that he will be ready to fight to the death."

The old Taoist Wei Shuyang immediately rode his horse back.

Xu Fengnian could clearly see the beautiful faces of the two maids in the Jing'an Prince's Mansion. He slowed down and drove alongside the carriage. He reached out and knocked on the wall of the carriage. Jiang Ni lifted the curtain with a look of suspicion.

Xu Fengnian said, "Tell me, Wang Mingyin, the eleventh in the world, is here, and the red armor of the talisman is here, maybe there are still great hidden masters in the secret."

Jiang Ni said expressionlessly.

"Be careful, don't get out of the car. Today is not suitable for you to make jokes." After saying this, Xu Fengnian then clamped his horse's belly and walked forward quickly under the close escort of Yang Qingfengshu, three entourages of Lu Qiantang. Yu Youwei had long been arranged to ride the same car with Jiang Ni and Li Chungang when she left the city.

After seeing Princess Pei standing alone in front of the reed marsh, Xu Fengnian did not rush to get off the horse and pressed his knife with both hands, but just sat high on the horse and looked down silently.

Although the two maids were surprised at the handsomeness of the Prince of Beiliang, they were eager to protect their master. Seeing that he was arrogant and sat on the horse without saying a word, one of them followed the princess and said loudly, "Criminal Beiliang, why don't he get off the horse when he sees the princess!"

Xu Fengnian laughed it off and just stared at the beauty who ranked higher than that of Xiangfan Li Shuangjia. He had never seen the famous prostitute with a white jade lion, but he was sure that any man in the world would choose between Princess Pei Nanwei and Li Baishi who had a double armor. Even if the latter was better in appearance, he would choose to spend the ** with Pei Nanwei. The princess of the six major vassal kings of the Liyang Dynasty were not comparable to those concubines who lost their country. I am afraid that

Only the empress of the fallen emperor can compete with the degree of temptation. Xu Fengnian hopes to see something from her eyes, but unfortunately there is no clue. She doesn't even look like she knows that she is in danger. The ruthless layout happens to be the King Jing'an who is one day and a couple who are grateful for one day. Xu Fengnian becomes more and more curious. He has no patience and mood to play a maneuver and tell riddles with the woman in front of him. He directly asks straight to the point: "Don't you run?"

Princess Jing'an, who looked up from his horse, calmly asked, "Where can you run?"

Xu Fengnian sneered and said, "It's better to hide."

Princess Pei smiled indifferently and said, "The King of Jing'an wants to give you a letter. The prince should rest assured that there is no poison in the letter, because I have read it."

Xu Fengnian just stretched out Xiu Dong, and the princess was not angry about his rampantness and rudeness, and put the letter on the knife.

Xu Fengnian took out the envelope and glanced at the content, and smiled and said, "Uncle Jing'an is going to send me to the Huangquan Road."

Pei Nanwei smiled and said, "The prince is so scheming. He has really been pretending to be confused for people to see for so many years. If he had known this, why should he have been there?"

Xu Fengnian let go of the embroidered winter knife, stretched out his right hand, and said with a smile: "Is it comfortable or not?"

Princess Pei, who had always been elegant and luxurious, turned red and bit her lips and said in a deep voice: "Xu Fengnian, you deserve to die!"

Xu Fengnian sat down immediately and did not look at the angry Princess Jing'an. She just looked at the reed marsh and said calmly: "Princess, please rest assured. I didn't forget to pull you up before I died. On the way to the underworld, I will teach you how to play the flute with this little mouth. Zhao Xun wants to do but dare not do things that cannot be done. This prince can."

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