Chapter 251 The old sword god is silent and Xu Fengnian settles in the black shop
The old man hovered over the tea bowl, so Wen Hua immediately squeezed out a flattering smile, made a towel on his shoulder, and ran away, but muttered, “Look, do I add fried eggs to you, hey, I don’t even put a few onions for you!”
The old man turned his head and raised his voice, shouting with a smile, “Little daughter, come on, sit close, and have a tea with me.”
The little girl sat on the table next door, sat cross-legged, and then picked the sunflower one by one. The two were still back to back.
The old man didn’t care, and drank the coarse tea sips at a time. Wen Hua’s legs and feet are not very hard work, and the onion noodles are not a difficult task. After eating the bowl of onion, it was indeed pitiful to a few sloppy noodles. The teahouse owner Huang, the teahouse owner, did not care about the boy in front of him. After putting down the chopsticks, he sighed: “Boy Wen, Wu Pin is the person who is the real master?”
When talking about this, Wen Hua was immediately excited and laughed loudly: “It’s worth mentioning that it’s the old god of the Wudi City. Tuoba Bodhisattva is a northern barbarian, so I don’t care. After all, I will count the Tao Sword God Deng Tai’a Ding Gua, the number one person in the sword path. Of course, I admire him so much that I can die if I can compete with Deng Jian Shen in this life. The other Cao Guanzi and the devil Luoyang are nothing, it’s not my master’s dish!”
Old Man Huang sneered, “You have the experience of this, and you still want to be a sword-making person who can become a sword-making master. You only learn from Deng Tai. I don’t know that Li Chungang will not take up half of the martial arts style within a hundred years.”
Wen Hua was stunned for a moment, “Li Chungang, I only know that our dynasty has a very rich martial arts list. This old man ranks eighth. Later, the martial arts reviews released by Beimang were even more gone. Didn’t they be squeezed down?”
The old man picked up the tea bowl and pretended to be about to splash Wen Hua’s face. The boy hurriedly used his sleeve to protect his face that he thought was unparalleled. However, the old man stopped, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: “In the past five hundred years, Li Chungang is the only giant creator who has achieved sword skills and chasing the immortal Lu Dongxuan. It’s a total of five hundred years, not a hundred years. This Li Chungang was evaluated as the thirteen Chinese and autumnal Chinese at that time, among which Li Chungang’s sword armor leader was the most doubtful.”
Wen Hua said oh, and asked humbly: “Old man Huang, don’t say anything hanging, say something real, otherwise I won’t understand.”
The old man smiled and said, “Do you know how many armors Li Chungang once slashed with a sword on the banks of the Guangling River?”
Wen Hua thought for a while and asked tentatively: “Eight hundred”
Seeing that Old Man Huang smiled but didn’t say anything, Wen Hua gritted his teeth and said to this old guy, “One thousand six!”
The old man sneered, “Add another thousand.”
Wen Hua slapped his thigh and shouted, “It’s so fierce! In the future, I won’t admire the Deng Tai’a who rumored to provoke Tuoba Bodhisattva, and changed it to Li Chungang.! “
The old man sighed, “Anything happened, he is dead. “
Wen Hua was stunned.
Old Man Huang swung his white porcelain tea bowl with his fingers, looked at the slightly rippling tea ripples, and whispered: “Human power is ultimately the ultimate. One sword breaks through two thousand six armors, and has also suffered irreversible damage. Such a fascinating feat is even better than the nine swords of the Wu family that broke through ten thousand cavalry two hundred years ago. Unfortunately, I didn’t see it with my own eyes, it was all caused by you. However, although Li Chungang was seriously injured, it was not difficult to live for another three or four years. However, with Li Chungang’s temperament, how could he bear it slowly getting old? He was so old that he couldn’t even lift a sword. Since he was willing to fall into the Zhixuan Realm for the sake of the Green Robe of Fengdu, he was unwilling to ascense or reincarnate after returning to the Sword Immortal. If he died, he would die, which was in line with Li Chungang’s indomitable sword intent in this life. This is why the recent Wanli borrowed the sword to Deng Tai’a, who helped her. Giving a sword is secondly. One sword opens the sky and goes thousands of miles west. Giving a sword insight is the key. Finally, he helped Deng Tai’a, a junior of swordsmanship, to tie the battle with Tuoba Bodhisattva. “
The old man seemed to have forgotten to drink tea and sighed: “The green clothes are fluttering, and the sword is swaying in the world, so that the whole world can look up to it. After his life was approaching, the last sword still made a new sword immortal, and only Li Chungang could do such a thing. It’s just that I die, but I don’t know if Li Chungang really dies without regrets. “
The old man laughed at himself and pointed at the tea, “The tea is cold when people leave. Not long after, the world will only see how Deng Tai’a is so glorious for a while, forgetting that Li Chungang once gave the sword path unparalleled again and again. In my opinion, there is no old man like Wang Xianzhi in the world, but it is impossible to be without a truly romantic man like Li Chungang. “
“Jing’an King Zhao Heng is dead. This Zhao man, who has been inferior to a woman in his life, finally did what a man should do. “
“Li Yishan worked hard and finally died of illness. There are countless strategists in the world, and I have been rated as the top ones, but only nine of them are the poisonous man Li Yishan ranked among the detectives. Once he died, there were only four people left. It is hard to say whether the other young young people could make up for it. “
“Seeing the pillar of luck that was scattered in the Western Chu, the old guy in the Imperial Heaven Supervision who was often cheated of playing chess was probably furious to death. I wonder if the old scholar’s almanac has completed the compilation of the almanac. If it is not finished, if Li Jing’s bastard is ahead, Confucianism will be in danger. “
“The old teacher of Xichu, Sun Xiji, has not had a few years to live. “
“Among the remaining four top strategists of the Liyang Dynasty, Nalan Youci, who was a gang for the Yanla King outside the capital, had to survive for four years. The other two people who were turtles in the capital were the sick tiger Yang Taisui who sucked their martial arts, needless to say. The remaining one, the least famous, is the most prosperous. Most of the temple trends in the next thirty years will be controlled by him. He was the mastermind of the white-clothed case back then. Half of the twelve dead soldiers around Xu Xiao died on the way to assassinate this person, and one of them was still this person.”I love my concubines, and I feel unhappy in the cycle of cause and effect, amusing or not.” “I’m all dead, I’m going to die. After counting, one person is less than one person. Whether it is the world or the country, it is still a young person. I like this world and will not be dead. There were Zhang Julu and Gu Jiantang in the Liyang Dynasty, Tuoba Bodhisattva who was talented to middle-aged in Beimang, and younger Dong Zhuo and others. There will be constant newcomers in the future, and they will spring up like mushrooms after a rain. This is interesting. “
“However, the Taiping Ling of the Qi Jian Yuefu seems to be unwilling to give up and want to help the Beimang Empress play a big chess game. I’ll wait and see. “
Wen Hua was dizzy when he heard this and asked in surprise: “Old Man Huang, you are crazy, why are you talking nonsense?”
The old man picked up the tea bowl and drank it all in one gulp, “You don’t have to pay attention to this chessboard, just practice swords with peace of mind, you can only practice swords in your life. Scholars have their affairs as scholars, reckless men have their jobs, merchants have their business, and everyone works under the rules, which means peace in the world. “
Wen Hua patted the wooden sword on his waist and snorted coldly: “You wait! “
The old man sarcastically said, “Don’t let me wait for decades, I can’t wait.” ”
Wen Hua slapped the table, “I just ate my onion noodles, and I cut the bridge across the river! “
The old man was about to speak when he saw something patted on his head. When he turned around, he saw that his daughter was knocking him with sunflowers. He knew how scheming he was. He laughed and said, “I know, don’t worry, I can live until I don’t want to die, and I will live until I see the day you get married with my own eyes. “
Then the old man was slapped away by a sunflower.
Wen Hua, who felt relieved, couldn’t help but give a thumbs up and exclaimed: “Even more female heroes than female heroes! If you dare to beat Old Man Huang, I admire you except Li Chungang and Tai-Ah Deng! “
Wen Hua suddenly had a whim and suddenly started talking to himself: “You are a girl with personality. I thought that Xu Fengnian would definitely like her erotic embryo. If I become my sister-in-law in the future, then I have to call Old Man Huang. Then he was beaten out.
Old Man Huang sat on the ground and asked himself: “Since Li Yishan was going down before he died, why would I go to Xiangfan and take a look?”
Hearing a cold snorted above his head.
The old man sighed, “You are too young to stay.” Forget it, Beiliang’s own yard is messy enough. It’s hard to say whether that kid can survive. Why should I be this evil person? It’s more realistic to compete with the Taiping Ling who doesn’t want peace in the world. Do you want to buy Tai’an in black and white? It depends on whether I agree or not. “
He stood up and patted the dust. Old man Huang smiled and said, “Daughter, wait, I’ll make you onion noodles. ”