Chapter 355: A strange man in Xiamawei has an appointment, and the dragon python in Jiujiu Hall is fighting
As the beginning of winter approaches, there is an elusive and strange old man in Xiamawei Hall, with two white eyebrows as long as weeping willows. Xuanyuan Qingfeng only knew that the old man broke into the hospital a few days ago and said a few words to Xu Fengnian. After he was discharged from the hospital and returned, Xu Fengnian had changed these days. He still had food and talked, and continued to sleep, but Xuanyuan Qingfeng always felt something was wrong.
The heavy snow gradually stopped, and the young man Wu put the snowman who had moved to the corridor back into the yard.
Today, the clouds opened, and the sky and the earth suddenly shone brightly, and Xu Fengnian lay on the rattan chair.
The unknown Baimei ancestor Shenlong saw his head but didn’t see his tail.
The snowman stood under the dragon clawed locust tree, and Xu Fengnian was stunned for a moment. Xuanyuan Qingfeng moved the rattan chair to the side, swayed after lying down, babbling. When a woman stands up and makes her peaks stand tall, that’s nothing. It’s particularly spectacular when she lies flat, and she shows her true style. It’s the same as the story of being happy about the article. Xuanyuan Qingfeng asked, “Who is that old man?”
Xu Fengnian answered questions these days, but he didn’t show anyone with a stern face. Instead, his temper gradually got better. “He only said to exchange with Li Chungang.”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng started to raise trouble again, “Isn’t Old Sword God half of you, your enemy, and you don’t draw your sword to each other.”
Xu Feng laughed young and said, “One sword is a grudge and a sword. Why do Li Chungang need others to avenge him? Old Huang is still his apprentice.”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng frowned and said, “The sword Jiuhuang, who lacked the front teeth, is the apprentice of this old guy.”
Xu Fengnian nodded.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, “What happened?”
Xu Fengnian looked straight at the snowman, and before Xuanyuan Qingfeng endured to the limit, he slowly said, “Xuanyuan Qingfeng, your dream is to become a martial artist like Wang Xianzhi and become the empress of Liyang Jianghu. But I know this is the incident after the battle in Guniu Dagang, what is the earlier dream?”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng said calmly, “My father can walk into my mother’s yard, reunite in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and drink homemade osmanthus wine together.”
Xu Fengnian repaid his favor and smiled and said, “My childhood dream was to be a hero who punished evil and eliminated evil. It was okay to use a knife and sword, but you must be kind to revenge. First avenge my mother, and then go to the world to make a great reputation. It is best to find a woman as good as my mother in the world. I didn’t think about whether I would be the King of Beiliang in the future, because I never thought that Xu Xiao would grow old.”
Then he stretched out his finger and pointed to the snowman, “Dream is that little snowman, which cannot be sold for money. Only children treat it as a treasure and think that gold and silver are not exchanged. But at the age of you and me, most of them don’t like to talk about dreams, and they feel pretentious and not real. Just like me, there is no hope for the dream of a knight in the world. I am also with youThose who defected to the Beiliang River were just sold to the officials based on their abilities. What I said before on the Imperial Road is not a dream, but a responsibility. Your current dream is not a dream, but an ambition. Among the people I know, there are only two people who really have dreams, and they have not changed for so many years. And our dreams, as soon as the sun is under the sun, the snowman melts, and it will disappear. Their dream is that if the snowman is gone this year, they will wait for the heavy snow next year and be a snowman, year after year. “
Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled and said, “One is Jiang Ni who is dedicated to killing you, and the other is Wen Hua who only wants to be a swordsman and can afford an iron sword. ”
Xu Fengnian nodded and said, “Yes. When I grew up, I felt that my dreams were very naive, and those were actually not dreams. “
Xu Fengnian said calmly: “Wen Hua is a fool who regards his dreams as heavier than his life. Because he has valuable things that I don’t have, I admire him. Smart people like to joke about others not crying when they see the coffin, and Wen Hua has always been the fool who was joked about. When I was a child, I might have been laughed at by my family. When I got big, I also carried a wooden sword. I was laughed at by my fellow villagers. After meeting me, I laughed at him every now and then, and I deserved no future. After separation, I sometimes think of Wen Hua and think that if this kid is really killed by someone one day, I will definitely avenge him and destroy his enemies. This time, the Wen Hua appeared in the capital. I actually didn’t want Wen Hua to be. It’s not that I was afraid that my brother would steal the limelight, but that I practice swords and martial arts myself, and I know better than anyone else what I want to get and what I have to pay. I, Xu Fengnian, is the prince of Beiliang. Many of the efforts that sound scary, but because of my strong family, I will not be unable to get up in the future. But who is Wen Hua? It is just an ordinary people who are promoted to fight against the people. What he can do is besides the dream of being even heavier than life. What he can do is to have a foundation in Beiliang? Even under the covetous eyes of Liyang and Beimang, he cannot lose a battle in one defeat, let alone Wen Hua. ”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng said calmly: “So Wen Hua is Wen Busheng. “
Xu Fengnian stood up and walked to the old locust tree to squat down. Xuanyuan Qingfeng followed him in a tragic way. Xu Fengnian reached out to dig out a handful of snow from the ground, piled it on the snowman, and patted it a few times, “Wen Hua’s two swords were taught by Huang Sanjia, and they were the great benefactors who achieved Wen Hua’s dream. Huang Sanjia asked him to kill me. If it were you, kill me, no matter whether you succeed or not, you will have a great chance to escape unscathed. He has a huge reputation and a woman named Rouge is a wife. Xuanyuan Qingfeng, what would you do? “
The solid color clothes are extremely difficult for ordinary women to suppress. The black and white colors are fine, but if it is red and purple, it will be as difficult as the sky. Xuanyuan Qingfeng can suppress Dazi, which shows how outstanding her appearance and temperament are. She thought for a while and said with a smile: “Nonsense, I will definitely kill you, and I will not hesitate. Even if you bought and sold the imperial seal to me and gave me a big advantage, if it were Huang Longshi who stood in front of me today, he said he could let me goIf you enter the realm of land gods within a few years, you have no worries. If I kill you, I will kill you quickly and accurately. If you keep a dead end, I will remember a relationship and keep your entire body. “
Xu Fengnian smiled and looked up, “You and I still have old feelings to miss.”
Xuanyuan Qingfeng’s sun came out to the west, and did not sprinkle salt on his wounds. However, the four words “injury” were more appropriate to describe it.
Xu Fengnian kept adding a handful of snow to the snowman. Xuanyuan Qingfeng had some unknown fire, and kicked the snowman to smash it with one kick.
Xu Fengnian stood up and saw the old man who had come to deliver the message that night on his rattan chair. Xuanyuan Qingfeng waved his hand and signaled Xu Fengnian to get out of the yard, and she built a snowman again.
Xu Fengnian was lying on the recliner next to the old man, one old and one young, with a huge age gap, probably four or five generations.
The eyebrows were fluttering, and the old man put his hands on his white eyebrows and twisted them slowly, leisurely, “I only like to ask about swords in my life, and only ask about the strongest swords of the opponents. The Wu Family Sword Tomb claims to be the best in the world in swordsmanship, and the sword moves reach the pinnacle, so I let King Su of Jian Tomb feel ashamed. When Deng Tai’a was young, she was still breathing in Jianshan. I didn’t teach this kid any sword. I just told him that if he didn’t get the sword, but in the end, Deng Tai’a still used the technique. This was a stubbornness that had been since the womb, and I had no choice. Under the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Demon Slaying Platform, I went to ask Li Chungang’s sword skills. When I exchanged one sword skills, I exchanged one arm. I was an enemy and half a confidant. My second disciple, the groom in the Beiliang Palace, is the Yellow Formation Picture that you travel with you. In terms of talent, compared with the eldest disciple, it is like an identity, a blacksmith and a royal uncle from the Western Shu, which is a world of difference, but I value some Yellow Formation Picture more in my heart, because his sword is closer to Tao. In fact, the eldest disciple guards the country’s gate with swords. Before he died, he still did not give a decent sword. However, the second disciple, you named Jian Jiu, the ninth sword, which was named “Liu Qianli”, made me deeply agree with it. “
Xu Fengnian asked, “Senior, Old Huang’s six swords are all for you to prepare the dishes.”