Chapter 347: Looking back at the pavilion, the meeting of thousands of people in Tai’an City
Lu Baijie shook his head and said, “It’s not these two people, but a rogue who had no reputation before. He found Wu Liuding, a sword cap of Wu family, and seemed to pick up soft persimmons and bypassed the female sword servant who challenged him. Unexpectedly, both sides became famous in one battle. He only knew that the woman named Cui actually used the two-sleeved green snake that had become a masterpiece of the sword god Li Chungang after his death. The rogue was quite good. It is said that he only handed out two swords, and even though he was defeated, he was still honored. I missed that sword competition, and later the rogue went to find him again. Bai Jiangshan and Qi Jiajie fought two games, and I rushed to watch the battle myself. The young man’s sword technique was extremely surprising. The two swords were the peaks of each sword technique. It seemed that when the sword was practiced here, he would be at the top of the top of the mountain. He could see that no matter who he was against, he had only the ability to watch the scenery. When Wang Xianzhi first entered the world, he took the complex path of learning from the pot of many strengths. The young swordsman was different, and it could be said that he was completely opposite. “
Xu Fengnian said bluntly: “It was two swords that gave up one sword. I’m afraid that most swordsmen will never be able to reach the end in their entire lives. It is obvious that they have great guidance from the masters, otherwise they would never be so conceited. If he could really make only one sword, it would be a big unreasonable hand. At that time, only the sword crown Wu Liuding, Beimang sword energy is close, Dragon and Tiger Qi Xianxia, Wudang Wang Xiaoping and others can fight him. From the way of the devil, why do I feel a little like Huang Sanjia?”
Speaking of this, Xu Fengnian was in a state of disgrace. She didn’t even bother to control the sword and broke into the sword gate of half of the sword immortal
Lu Baijie smiled and said, “Fortunately, this guy will compete with me in three days, otherwise I would not be defeated.”
Xu Fengnian said in surprise: “That guy has come to you.”
Tangxi Sword Fairy smiled, “I don’t want to give you a sword, so I can find an excuse to hide. In order to watch his two sword competitions in the daytime, the impeachment of the censors has flown into the palace as many as snowflakes. It’s only three things.”
Xu Fengnian said in a low voice: “You wanted me to compete in your swords on your behalf.”
Lu Baijie nodded and calmly said: “The millions of people in the capital are all over the capital. Isn’t it that the fifth raccoon that you don’t believe you kill?”
Xu Fengnian said helplessly: “It disappointed Uncle Lu.”
Lu Baijie did not express any comfort, but instead said insultingly: “So I’d better take this sword competition myself, just practice it for my hopeless sword. Don’t want Ba Xiu Jian. As for the experience of swordsmanship of his mentor Yang Yuzhang, as long as you don’t make any trouble before watching the ceremony at the beginning of winter, I can still consider it.”
Xu Feng said in a young voice: “The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop.”
Lu Baijie sighed and stood up to say goodbye and leave.
Xiao Shutong no longer dared to underestimate the white-headed young man as he had at the beginning, and followed his husband in a hurryWalking out of the yard, full of grievance and suspicion, he lowered his voice and said softly, “Sir.”
Tangxi Sword Fairy gave another chestnut, “I have no shame in my heart, how can there be ghosts and gods?”
The young man with a sword box lowered his head and muttered, “But that red-robed ghost is like a hanged ghost hanging on an old locust tree, it’s really scary.”
“Go back and think about your mistakes and copying books.”
“Sir, why is the prince white hair?”
“You won’t ask him by yourself”
“I dare not, he can fly swords, and I didn’t give him a good face on Jiangnan Road. If he is petty and flew to take my head with a sword, who will help the gentleman carry the sword in the future?”
“Didn’t you believe that he killed the Lord of Tibingshan Mountain before? Did you make a private bet with Erqiao, how much did you lose?”
“Hey, it’s only a few dollars, and I still think I lost less.”
“Look at your promising prospects. When I was young, I met the girl I like. If I have confidence to make her happy and stable in the future, I will say it out loud.”
“I haven’t studied much, I haven’t learned enough, and I haven’t learned enough swordsman well. Sir, why don’t you learn it later.”
“With you.”
Lu Baijie nodded and Ziliang, the postman who was catching Xiamawei who was guarding the courtyard, walked outside the inn and looked at Long Claw Locust.
The medicine book says that the buds of locust trees are born in the first place. Decoct the medicine in boiling water. If you take it, you can make you lose your hair and live forever.
What’s the use?
The children of the Xu family realized that the hardest part was Xu Fengnian.
After cooling off under the old locust tree, Xuanyuan Qingfeng asked tentatively: “Today I visited Mawei, you, Uncle Lu, you, the Tangxi Sword Immortal, or Lu Baijie, the Minister of War.”
Xu Feng said in a young voice: “Everything is counted. As the Tangxi Sword Immortal, asked about the sword and gave him a sword, and he gave him a clear relationship. He reduced his identity and gave him the elders to greet the younger generation first. I don’t have to go to the Minister of Rites Lu Daolin. Uncle Lu is a good person, but unfortunately he is in the temple and has a high position. He has to imagine everything for his family. Naturally, he can’t do both friendship and friendship. I know the interests and will not embarrass him. If someone else did it, how dare he come to the door in person under the eyes of the emperor. He had a meal with me with a good face. I’m afraid he would just ask someone to send a message to Mawei.”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered, “The official figures are indeed more curved than the Nine-Curve Yellow River.”
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “This is all simple and straightforward.”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng skipped this smoky thing and asked curiously, “Who would be the first to come to Mawei to find you unhappy?”
Xu Fengnian thought about it and said slowly, “There are many big figures in the capital with all their hands and eyes, but there are only a few who dare to kill the generals who come to the door directly. Princess Sui Zhu who is irrelevant with me must be one. There are still a few people next…”
As soon as he said this, he saw Ziliang, a postman standing at the gate of the courtyard and knocking on the door a few times, reporting: “Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, private visit to Mawei in a private manner.”