Chapter 164: Sighing that the Lingjiang sword broke through thousands of armor, and laughing at Guangling with a cool knife
Xu Fengnian asked Guangling King Zhao Yi with a smile: “If this prince dies, Xu Xiao will teach you that the northern cool knife will be hung all over Guangling. Do you believe it?”
His Highness and his party made a slight turn on the way back and came to Guangling River.
It is the tide of August 18th, and tourists who watch the tide come from all over the world, with unprecedented grand occasions and after the Spring and Autumn Period. There was no previous separation of national borders, and the scholars and the raiders were getting more and more unobstructed by the fact that they were studying and exploring the scenery, and they became more and more popular. The Guangling Tide, together with the Emei Golden Pin Buddha Light and the Wudang Dynasty Dading, are called the three wonders of the world. Dayanji is the best viewing spot on the front line, the best in the world. Today, the Guangling Navy will review it, and the vassal king Zhao Yi will come to the battle in person. The wealthy and wealthy officials and nobles in Guangling all brought their families to watch the tide. Compared with the poor commoners and the common people, although the former has fewer people, it naturally occupies a good viewing position of seven or eight out of ten. It has placed several beds and puts on delicious wine, food, and fruits, and invites the famous scholars who have been with us for generations to talk and laugh together to guide the country.
When the tide pours into Labakou Bay, a trench belonging to the Guangling Navy will lead the tide in. The two sides will stretch for ten miles, all of which are full of carriages and horses. On the reviewing stand of Dayanji, Zhao Yi, the command of Guangling King, was vaguely seen by a small boat and the tide. The drum beats the sky, and the tide and the sound of the drums continued to flow together. The people could see a white line on the foggy river surface moving from east to west, and the white rainbow crossed the river, and the tide gradually rose as the advancement, reaching near Dayanji, up to four meters, covering the sky.
The Prince’s Palace was a little late. The places on the riverside where the tide was suitable for watching the tide had already been packed with tents or tables. When he heard the deafening cheers, he could already guess that the tide was approaching. He had to abandon the carriage and let Shu Xi and Yang Qingfeng stay in the same place to guard. However, the former Prince’s Prince smiled and reminded the two entourages to sit on the roof of the car to watch the scenery. The blue bird held a small altar in his hand, and the Chixia Sword of the Lu Qiantang remains hanging around his waist. Xu Fengnian walked in front, Murong Wuzhu was delicate and led by him. With her drifting temperament, she might have no shame to be dispersed and she would have shouted for help.
The emperor of Murong Tong was on the right. Some of the disciples who liked to join in the fun and take advantage of the situation, and they were slapped by Murong Tonghuang, or kicked them hard, and they were unambiguous. Most of the sluts who suffered a loss wanted to get a good deal from this little lady immediately. However, when they saw Xu Fengnian’s brocade fur, they immediately became weakened, shrank their hands awkwardly, looked for another target, and took a few soft persimmons to start. Anyway, in the crowd of people watching the tide, there was a lot of jaspers in the little family who were bullied and kept silent. There was no need to hang them on a tree.
Chen Yu, who was captured in the bamboo sea, wore a hidden curtain hat and was charming in shape, which was even better than the Murong brothers and sisters who were indistinguishable from male and female. However, these two stunners on the rouge list followed closely behind His Royal Highness, Murong Tonghuang slapped all the way on the right, and the female maid named Qingbird with a scabbard on the left to clear the obstacles. No one could get close to him. sheepskinOld Man Qiu was in charge of the palace, and he had nothing to do. Many times he looked at the woman surnamed Chen, or to be precise, on her waist. The old Sword God has a hundred years of experience, but he still has to admit that Xu’s vision of picking women is even more outstanding than climbing in martial arts. Even Li Chungang is not convinced. The old sword god has been busy appreciating Pei Nanwei’s butt and shy chest. The pair of Murong and brothers, the two of them are feasting their eyes, but the one who sees the most is the strange woman named Chen, especially her thin and soft waist. Tsk tsk, it really makes the viewer terrified. What kind of woman’s style is? Look at her spiritual energy, her eyes, and her charm, and she also has to look at her waist that connects the upper and lower sides. When she walks slowly, her small waist sways too much, it will be charming and charming, but if it is too small and looks a little petty, this is the source of the old saying “a woman has a country on her waist.”
But Chen Yumei is beautiful. The old sword god praised her beauty and had a trace of doubt. The timing and location of her appearance were too coincidental. After being robbed by Xiao Zi Xu, she was too calm and had gone beyond the scope of being a lady. Observing her aura, this stunning beauty with mystery on her body was not a martial artsman. After all, there were a few old dogs in the world who could ask her what she was doing. Old Man Li squinted her eyes. The group finally rushed out of the crowd. Further forward was the river occupied by the Guangling family. Many strong servants with tiger backs and bear waists stood on their chests to intimidate the people. Some families of the clan hired many famous guest guests in the world, wearing swords and hanging swords, Kong Wu was powerful and well-like. The two areas are clearly divided, which is very similar to the famous scholars in Qushui Liushang, the Quguo Temple, who are disdainful to sit in the same seat as ordinary people.
Xu Fengnian probably drew from the beautiful ladies around him. With him as the center, a vacuum formed nearby. When you get here, you don’t need to tiptoe to watch the tide. Old Man Li stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the tide of thunder on the river, with a bleak expression. Back then, one man looked down on the world with one sword, and walked on the tide on the Guangling River. How energetic is, now that he is getting better and more mature in swords, but he lacks the mood to go to Mu Xiuyulin.
This old man who only likes to snatch his feet now is not aware that after his feat, he has attracted countless heroes from the world to show their mighty trends on the Guangling River. A powerful man carried a thousand pounds of cauldron and angrily hit the tide. A swordsman rafted against the tide, and an amazing archer with a sharp force struck the waves one after another, colliding with the tide, stirring up a thousand waves. Before Lu Qiantang became famous, he built a thief on the riverside for more than ten years. Isn’t it because he admired the sword god Li Chungang’s beautiful figure who walked around the world with his green shirt? Unfortunately, after Zhao Yi entered the territory of the old Western Chu, the Guangling Navy was here. How could anyone who disliked his life dare to play with the masters? The Guangling Navy ranked first among the dynasty navy, regardless of size or combat power. It was far from the embroidered pillows like the Qingzhou Navy. Once the war started, it would probably be impossible to plug the gaps between the teeth of the Guangling Navy. Every year, except for the Great Vanguard King Zhao Yi looking down on the Dayan Rock, the most popular one must be the trendsetter who symbolizes the Guangling Navy, who drove across the river alone.
> At this moment, everyone on both sides of the strait looked at the giant ship.
A young general stood with his sword, his armor was distinctive and heroic, which attracted countless ladies and ladies to shake their minds.
The scholars in the south are magnificent. When they go to any temple and Taoist temple, they look around and there are poems and calligraphy all over the walls. Even some cold inns with leaks of wind and rain, they can see all kinds of traveling articles that are not appreciated. Therefore, they have really read too many and listened to too many scholars of the same age. The current one, who has not yet won the paper as a Jinshi, has a wonderful cursive script, known as “one-brush book”. No matter how many words or hundreds of words are on the paper, it has always been written in one stroke without any decoration. In terms of martial arts, he once won a great swordsman in Guangling Palace on the school grounds. This person is a first-class romantic man, and is undoubtedly Guangling’s well-deserved number one handsome man. Even the domineering Prince Guangling is willing to make sworn brothers with him and respect him as his elder brother.
When the trek passed, many of the prepared bonfire reeds were thrown into the Guangling River by tourists to pray for blessings to the Guangling Dragon King. These people are all men and women from local tyrants or foreign families. Ordinary people carry a bunch of reeds when they die. Most of them are a little far from the riverside, so they have no courage to throw a bonfire. If they are not strong enough, they do not throw it into the Guangling River, but hit the tents of the luxurious descendants, and a strong beating is inevitable. Look, some common people who were brave enough to throw reeds caused trouble. Before they could escape, they were caught by the evil servants and slaves. They were overturned to the ground, punched and kicked, but they didn’t dare to make a sound, so they could only crawl back into the crowd. Xu Fengnian was the most famous playboy in the dynasty. He was not surprised, nor did he have the chivalrous heart to help him. He ignored the injustice, but just pursed his cold lips and walked forward quietly in a snow-like fur. In front of him were two piles of aristocratic children who were serking cups. Several strong servants stepped forward to block the way. They were slapped away by the blue bird without saying a word. They rotated twice in the air before falling to the ground and fainted on the spot.
Xu Fengnian ignored the noise of several Guangling families and walked to the riverside. A tide happened to flow by. He took the jar and Chixia sword from the blue bird, threw the jar containing the ashes of Lu Qiantang into the river, threw it out with a sword, hitting the small jar, and the ashes fell into the river tide.
Xu Fengnian could not be sad about Lu Qiantang’s death, but since he had agreed to the wish of the Dongyue swordsman, he had to complete it as agreed. Xu Fengnian clapped his hands, squatted down, looked at the rushing tide, and said softly, “It is said that a hero is already alive and a great reputation will be praised when he dies. No wonder you are going to curse before you die.”
Xu Fengnian stood up and found that Chen Yu looked at the back of the man on the marching warship, covering her face with a veil. She couldn’t see clearly, but she gave people a feeling of something strange.
Xu Fengnian glanced at the children of Guangling nobles who were still chattering. After they subconsciously frightened and shut up, they turned to laugh at the taciturn woman and said, “What, you’re good to you?”
She shook her head calmly and said, “He once mentioned it.”及书法与剑术相通之处，见解独到。 Cursive script has few white spaces but sparseness, lots of white spaces but secret, and the brushwork opens and gathers and disperses. If it is magnificent and majestic, it is better…”
Xu Fengnian interrupted with no grace, “Talking about war on paper is boring and boring. ”
Chen Yu stopped talking and laughed it off.
Play the piano to the cow.