Chapter 19: Going outside the city to kill someone to appreciate the snow, and going to Wudang Jiang Ni to deliver a book
Although his kindness was regarded as a donkey’s liver and lungs, Hong Xixiang still had the opportunity to pick up his luggage and move it into the hut. This time, Jiang Ni did not reprimand him, and he really didn’t have the energy. She wants to sit and fall asleep now. As for the pain on her shoulders, she has become numb and can only not touch her.
She looked up and saw the odorous, hateful, and murderous face. She didn’t know where she felt some strength. She opened her mouth and bit it down on the calf of His Royal Highness who was holding a knife barefoot.
Xu Fengnian took the scabbard and patted Jiang Ni on the cheek, and slapped the princess of the fallen country without hesitation. The force was just right, neither light nor heavy, and not enough to hurt people. Xu Fengnian frowned and cursed, “You are a dog.”
Jiang Ni, who was ashamed and angry as the pain, could not move, so he had to grab the soil on the ground and throw it on Xu Fengnian.
Xu Fengnian was not angry either, but just slapped the soil back one by one with Xiudong, and the ginger mud instantly became a little clay man.
“Xu Fengnian, you must die a good death!”
“Come on, Jiang Ni puppy, bit me to death.”
“You are not a human!”
“Ah, Jiang Ni, you look so cute now. If you have the ability to throw the divine talisman over, you will be considered cruel.”
“I will stab you to death one day!”
“It’s going to be fine now, I will never fight back. Why are you still sitting on the ground? You can’t be too much asking me to put my neck on the divine talisman. Just wipe your neck. This way of death is too domineering.”
One sat on the ground, one stood, one cried, and the other laughed.
Who could imagine these two young men and women of similar age, one is the eldest princess of the country that was destroyed, and the other is the eldest son of the King of Beiliang
Seeing this scene, the young master, who felt that it was difficult to understand and understand than the Heavenly Book, said helplessly: “I’d better go ride a cow.”
Xu Fengnian was too lazy to stare at Jiang Ni, hang her on the ground, and went to the house to open her luggage. Except for a huge night pearl and a few sharp Guandong Liaowei, the rest of the books were thrown on the table and piled up into mountains.
Looking around, you can see the “Whale Killing Sword” from Forbidden City, the copy of the two Zen Temples “Vajra Subduing Fist”, the “Guanyin Inspiration Finger” from the largest nunnery in the South China Sea, the 58th Gate, and more than fifty martial arts secret books, and they have one thing in common, they are all superior tricks from various sects and sects, and they may still be far from the top level, but Xu Fengnian wants to learn one of them, which is a feat.
He moved from Tingchao Tingting, not to learn all these dozens of martial arts, but to try to learn from others’ strengths. He chose one or two suitable ones from each secret book. It is best to apply it to sword techniques. If he takes a step back, he will run away if he sees a pig running. In the future, he will not have to make a fuss when he sees a pig floating on water and flying on grass.
Xu Fengnian picked up a secret book and turned over a few pages, put the book and picked up the knife, preparing to go to the Baixiang Pool to practice another 600 chopping and 600 scooping knives. When he went out, he found that Jiang Ni had not yet gone down the mountain. He sat on a green bamboo chair, and wiped the soil on his face with his sleeves. His movements were delicate. I guess every pulling was used to exert strength. There was no woman in the world who didn’t like beauty.
Xu Fengnian laughed and said, “Little Clay Man, the moon is about to be dark and the wind is high. I dare not go down the mountain alone. I am a good person. I will call you a handsome little Taoist with red lips and white teeth to go down the mountain together.”
Jiang Ni sneered, “Dazhuguo asked me to stay in Wudang Mountain. I heard that someone had already performed the ceremony, which was really funny.”
Xu Fengnian was overwhelmed and ignored the sarcasm of the rootless grass, but frowned and said, “Xu Xiao took the wrong medicine.”
Jiang Niban looked silent, stretched out two little fingers as thin as spring onions, and slowly combed out the dust stained on the three thousand black hairs.
Xu Fengnian went to the mountains and forest to pick some herbs, threw them in front of the house, and said, “You live here, I’ll go somewhere else.”
Jiang Ni was indifferent, and the Ni Bodhisattva was like a silkworm. He still tilted his head and didn’t look at His Royal Highness, and carefully cleaned up the battlefield. She wouldn’t touch that big stack of herbs.
Xu Fengnian took the Night Pearl and the Hare Hard Brush to the Xuanxian Peak Cave, and dug a hole in the stone wall and inlaid the Night Pearl. Suddenly, the lights were bright, and the cloth strips of blood seeped out of both hands continued to swing the knife, but he didn’t dare to take the waterfall to easily cut it.
Late at night, I was exhausted and sat under the stone wall farthest from the waterfall, sleeping cross-legged, without leaving my hands.
In the early morning, he woke up on time. Xu Fengnian opened his eyes and saw Hong Xixiang squatting in front of the waterfall, holding water to wash his face. Xu Fengnian has always been invisible to this guy, so she got up and practiced sting in the open space.
When he was practicing swords in a scheming manner, the guy who had been riding and herding cattle on the mountain for more than ten years studied the priceless heavy thorn jade in front of the stone wall. The round beads are in the bright place, and they are all green and crystal clear. When the night comes, they are as clear as the full moon. The one in front of Hong Xixiang is not good at being great, but the colorful clouds are outstanding.
If we say that the largest night pearl in the world is still in the palace, four beauties with two or eight beauties are surrounded by their hands and placed in Princess Sui Zhu’s study. The reason why the emperor’s favorite daughter is called Princess Sui Zhu is because when she was born, the Sui Kingdom paid tribute to the huge night pearl dug out at the foot of Mount Tai.
Xu Fengnian seemed to have the opportunity to own two “Sui Zhu”, as long as he was willing to enter Beijing, he would be the son-in-law.
The moisture in the cave was heavy, and Xu Fengnian sweated again. The interweaving was very harmful to his body, so Xu Fengnian dared not stay too long.
Carry the embroidered winter knife on his shoulder and take a famous Kanto Liaotail, which is the best textured purple rabbit hard hair. Since Xu Fengnian practiced calligraphy since he was a child, Li Yishan asked him to only use hard hair. The soft and boneless sheep hair must not be touched.He was despised by the number one scholar in the royal palace, but Xu Fengnian knew that sooner or later he would go to write the giant calligraphy with big characters on the plaque, and he would have to pick up the soft hair at that time.
Although Xu Fengnian was scolded as a fool, and had done too many things like a poor scholar who bought poems, lyrics, music and essays with a lot of money, he knew everything about piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, tea and wine, but he might not be proficient in it.
Practicing a knife is a big deal, and practicing calligraphy is a small job, especially practicing calligraphy after practicing knife is particularly difficult.
Xu Fengnian used the Kanto Liao tail dipped in water to write the mantra of “The Sword of Killing Whale” on the bluestone. The words are born from the heart, and the running script on the ground seems murderous.
Hong Xixiang squatted aside to observe and said in amazement: “Good characters are good. They are a hundred times better than the worms of the elder brother. When he contacted his junior brother who went down the mountain or someone outside the mountain, he had to ask me to write for him.”
Xu Fengnian regarded this guy’s praise as wind in his ears. Now his hands are full of blood every day. When he was not practicing knife, Xu Fengnian put Xiu Dong on his shoulders and swayed Xiu Dong on his shoulders. It looked quite poetic and picturesque, but he had a murderous heart in his heart.
Walking towards the hut, where did the herbs be thrown yesterday, and where is today. Xu Fengnian smiled and pushed the door open. At first glance, she didn’t see Jiang Ni sleeping on the bed. She went to see the scenery of the glazed world again. She had already cleaned up her refreshing little clay man facing the wall and sat and fell asleep.