Chapter 383: Zhulu Mountain blocks the way to invite guests, and Liu Songtao emerges suddenly
A fire on Longwei Slope burns all the simple inn and the bodies of the soldiers. Xu Fengnian squatted aside and spread her hands lazily to keep warm. Looking at the ashes on the ground, he couldn’t help but remember Gu Dazu’s military book “Ash Collection”. Sixteen volumes are spread out, and they discuss in detail many elements such as ancient and modern generals, territory situation, geographic territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territorial territ Secondly, the situation and the government are mutually assisted, and both of them are indispensable. Paying special attention to the exploration of mountain sand ore, which is inclusive. Li Yishan has such a high vision. He is still sincerely impressed by “Ashes Collection” and praised him for opening a new blessing for future military strategists. Unfortunately, the Southern Tang Dynasty was overthrown, and half of the 16 volumes of letters were confiscated to the state treasury. Gu Jiantang, who was mostly obsessed with books, was collected into private pockets in various forms. The remaining eight volumes were lost among the people, and only three volumes were obtained in Northern Liang. When Xu Feng was young, he was often punished by Li Yishan to copy miscellaneous books. The three volumes of “Ash Collection” undoubtedly made him suffer a lot. Things in the world were impermanent. At that time, he didn’t expect that he could drink with the same table as the author of the military book today, and he was about to return to Beiliang to meet him earlier, so maybe his master would have another drinker.
Hu Chunya stared at this lazy guy, and not only did he kill the entourage and let the dragon tail slope kill blood, but he still had the intention to slowly burn the fire and dazed. He didn’t hurry up and run away. She felt that she was wearing white guy, but she had no favors for such a small fingernail. After escaping from death, she didn’t think of being grateful, and she wouldn’t repay anything. She just felt that he didn’t like him. If he could step on his snow-white body and print the gray-black mud mark on the soles of the shoe. However, Hu Chunya subconsciously glanced at the man nine feet tall not far away. It was this person who walked out of the inn and took a few sips of wine to completely clean the outside. He dragged a dog to death and threw the body of the archer general in Tielu City into the inn where the fire was burning. Seeing her hiding in the thatched hut almost vomited bitterness. As for the ignorant young man Li Huai’er, he was staring at people’s corpses from beginning to end, and he was foolish in his eyes. He firmly believed that this group of elite soldiers had been punished by God and was killed if he didn’t believe that they were killed.
The thatched hut was not burned, and two old men, Gu Dazu and Huang Shang, stood in the shed, looking south together, each sighing.
People are divided into groups, and Ningzong, Xu Zhan and the women surnamed Zhou are naturally gathered together. The woman took advantage of the fire to pick up the sword. Her hands were bloody and bloody, but fortunately, she never hurt her muscles. She applied the exclusive secret golden sore medicine and wrapped it with a clean silk cloth, so she no longer cared about it. Whether walking alone or together, walking in the world, gold, silver, fine and soft are necessary, and exquisite bottles and jars that hold ointments are even more indispensable. The woman surnamed Zhou is not old, but she is already an old man. She relies on her own everything and is close to the third-grade strength. It can be regarded as a miracle for a woman who cannot talk about family traditions.
Hu Chunya always speaks rampantly, and this time is no exception. She asked her heartlessly and made Ning Zong’s eyelidZi Zhishi’s question: “Will this guy kill us to silence us?”
The woman surnamed Zhou put her palm on the hilt of the sword, silent. For swordsmen, they are both lovers and lovers, and love them in love. Sometimes they are harsh seniors. Looking at the sword is like looking at people, making people always remember that Li Chungang once held a sword and a wooden horse and a cow, Deng Tai’a also twisted the peach branch like holding a sword, and the nine swords of the Wu family even held a sword until they died in the Northern Wilderness. There are many swordsmen in the world who turn to sword training, and few swordsmen turn to other weapons. They practice swords at a young age until they are old. Even if they can’t achieve success in their lifetime, they will not abandon swords in the middle of the journey. They are even more eccentric.
Xu Zhan has always been serious, unlike Zhou Qinhu, who has no relatives and no reason. Although his family is in decline, the thin camel is bigger than a horse, and his family is still quite rich. The “Sutra of Guanji” written by his father Xu Daqiu is a master of stick techniques. When he mentioned the Xu family in Lianghuai, he was a bandit who took human life and had to give him a thumbs up. It is said that Xu Daqiu traveled through the world when he was young and was fortunate to meet the Gun Immortal King Xiu by chance. At that time, the great master at the time saw Xu Daqiu’s good roots and taught a secret technique. In the eyes of the martial arts people in Lianghuai, it was like getting in love with real land gods, but good fortune and misfortune depended on each other. After Wang Xiu killed Chen Zhibao, the Xu family’s foundation, which had been using the power of Gun Immortal for many years, began to decline, and no longer the scene of the past. Xu Daqiu died in depression. Xu Zhan was used to the warmth and coldness of human nature, and his temperament became colder. He had a little more hidden jealousy and awe towards the mysterious young man than Hu Chunya’s instinctively pure disgust, but he didn’t want to be noticed by Zhou Qinhu and was so panicked.
Zhou Qinhu said calmly: “I heard that Lord Huang will not go to the capital for the time being. He wants to change his way to visit friends in Shangyin Academy. I can’t believe in these people and accompany him together. What are the plans for Uncle Ning and Master Xu?”
Ning Zong shook his head, and he really didn’t dare to pretend to be fat. More than 100 soldiers in Tielu Armor died. His whole family was there. If he could leave, the monk could not leave the temple, so he had to go back and make up for it quickly. Since Lord Huang is temporarily ensuring safety and safety, Ningzong is not as chivalrous as he is disregarding the survival of the family. Ning Zong did not hide it and said bluntly: “Qinhu, if this big thing happened, I will definitely not be able to go to Shangyin Academy.”
Xu Zhan said in a deep voice: “Please rest assured, Uncle Ning Shifu, I will work with Qinhu to protect Lord Huang’s comprehensiveness.”
Ning Zong breathed a sigh of relief and patted Xu Zhan on the shoulder.
Hu Chunya said happily, “Sister Zhou, Mr. Xu, then you can go to my house as a guest.”
Ning Zong smiled. The reason why I brought this girl with me this time was that on the one hand, she insisted on joining the group, and on the other hand, Ning Zong was also calculating in his heart. Hu Chunya is the only daughter of the Lord of Caishishan. Caishishan has a unique prestige in the Lianghuai area and is the leading sect gang in the Jiujiang area. Zhao Hongdan of Caishishan has made a drunk sword and competed with people in martial arts. He likes to bring wine and drink loudly. The more drunk he is, the more antelope is, the more he is, the less opponent he has. The real third-grade strength is equivalent to one of the six ministers in the martial arts world. This is stillNot only that Hu Chunya did not follow Zhao Hongdan’s surname because Caishishan was the real leader of Zhao Hongdan’s daughter-in-law Hu Jingxia, who was a famous tigress. Hu Chunya’s grandfather was a resigned old man from the Southern Tang Dynasty who retired from the rivers and lakes. During the Spring and Autumn War, he had commanded thousands of warriors with a violent personality and murderous person. Zhao Hongdan married into the Hu family in Caishishan.
The old servant who served Huang Shang for many years was buried. Ning Zong clasped his fists and said goodbye with everyone at the bottom of Longwei Slope. He rode straight south, while Duan Chun’an hurried north to report the letter. Previously, Yuan Zuozong deliberately left several war horses and did not send them to the Hall of Hell together, and all of them were useful at this time. Xu Zhan, Zhou Qinhu, Hu Chunya, and Xu Fengnian, Gu Dazu and Yuan Zuozong were driven by two cars. Huang Shang and the young Li Huaier were riding in the same car, Lu Song was the groom of this car, and Death Shiwu drove another car. Wang Lin didn’t want to be in the car, so he sat behind the boy and muttered, saying that the woman surnamed Zhou raised her buttocks like a full moon, not only was she easy to give birth, but she was also charming. After turning into the house, she would definitely have a big nest of kids with her hands, and the boudoir was very interesting. Young Wu has been quarreling with Wang Lin since the outskirts of Shenwu City. Now when talking about the figure of a woman, he stood in the same camp for the first time. This is true for children. They are most unwilling to show weakness on this topic, for fear of being treated as a chick who has never tasted meat.
As soon as I left Longwei Slope, I had not yet turned into the post road, a group of people blocked the road, with about twenty cavalry, and after gathering together, they were very arrogant. The 20-car rider in the streets is dressed in 58. There is a charming woman wearing only colorful shirts in the middle of winter, and a handsome young man snuggling in his arms; there is a rough man with his upper body and a living snake on his waist, a waistband, an old man in brocade clothes dozing, his head biting like a chicken pecking rice; there is a handsome young man holding a folding fan and fox fur; there is a giant iron tower man holding a copper ball in his hands; there is a jumping dwarf standing on a tall horse that does not match his figure, his big robe almost dragging the ground… It is bizarre, making people think that he fell into the Ghost City of Fengdu. Hu Chunya looked dull and said, “I’m really impressed by the words now, I’m seeing a ghost during the day.”
Xu Zhan and Zhou Qinhu met in sight, and both saw a hint of horror in each other’s eyes. Although the twenty riders were all cutting paths, their respective positions were clearly divided. Both of them knew each other, with a bald head with a scar on his back, but he was wearing a rare Taoist robe that was neither like Longhu Mountain nor Wudang. There was a parrot with gorgeous feathers standing on his shoulder. This person was the number one confidant in the Jianghu River and the Huai River. He killed people at will only rely on his preferences. Mr. Liang suffered a great loss in his hands. Caishishan was annoyed that the woman in the Volcano Mountain killed him for humiliation and death. He went out all his way and mobilized a hundred light cavalry servants. With Zhao Hongdan and several heroes in the Jianghu River, they failed to successfully encircle and suppress them.