Chapter 520: The bandits gathered in the talisman mountain. Xu Fengnian met an old friend by chance.
Fan Xiaochai turned his head and asked, “Did I say a little too much? Maybe it’s all bad habits that I read before? No wonder when I killed people, I always like to torture people while talking.”
Xu Fengnian was silent for a moment, and then said with a stern look: “There are still some candles in my room.”
Fan Xiaochai’s cheeks suddenly turned red and hot, just like the red candles that fell yesterday.
Soon everyone knew that there was a young man who was a county magistrate on Fulu Mountain, who was not afraid of death and lived a leisurely life all day long, wandering around the mountain. It was not that the bandits thought he was annoyed, so they thought of giving him a knife in the alley. But the first hero who had such an idea and took action inexplicably lost his head when he used the knife. When the chief clerk walked out of the alley, the bloody head rolled down the ground slightly diagonally and touched his heel. After that, several men immediately heard the bad news and were red-eyed on the spot and swarmed away. Both of them were cut off by a woman from the outside mountain. After several bigwigs, including Zhang Juxian and Wei and Jin, finally arrived quickly and did not explain the inside story. The outsiders only knew that Master Wei was furious and agreed to a life-and-death battle with the female devil named Fan in half a month, but no one would attack and kill the chief clerk during this period. So there were rumors and rumors. Some people said that this young man who was an official was the devil’s lover. For her sake, she wanted to be a pair of desperate couples. It is said that this female devil and the chief clerk are childhood sweethearts, and they are the direct disciples of the first-class gang in Beiliang. When they learned that their beautiful lover had been captured and rushed to Fulu Mountain, they rushed all the way here. There are also people who say that the two are brothers and sisters who have been separated for many years, etc. In short, there are many different opinions, and there is no most bizarre, only more bizarre.
As the battle of life and death approached, the disciples of Fulu Mountain looked at the young master’s clerk, as if they were looking at the dead.
At dawn on this day, Xu Fengnian walked to the top of the mountain alone. The wind and rain are like darkness, and the morning glow is gone.
Xu Fengnian was disappointed with the battle situation of several cavalry troops encircling Jiangfuding. I wonder if there would be some surprise this time.
Xu Fengnian remembered a small move when Fan Xiaochai was climbing that day, and learned to stomp his feet.
Fulu Mountain is destined to have no place to gain a foothold in Beiliang.
So can Beiliang continue to have this place in the future territory of the world?
Xu Fengnian stretched out his arms and encircled the world.
As the date of life and death approached, Fulu Mountain’s gaze on the young master’s account became more and more rigorous. Perhaps Fan Xiaochai was not considered a registered disciple of the Immortal Coffin Cave after all, and did not get involved in the muddy waters of the pool, and even Lu Haiya called him back. However, just when Fulu Mountain thought that the female devil had become an abandoned son, Mi Fengjie, the mountain master of the Immortal Coffin Cave and the master of the Shenjian Cave, climbed the mountain openly, although except for the proud disciple Lu HaiThere were no other masters in Ya, but no one took it lightly, because Mi Fengjie “carried the sword” and came, like an old horse carrying heavy objects. Because Mi Fengjie had too many swords, no less than thirty swords, all tied behind him.
At that time, Xu Fengnian was squatting on the stone steps of the mountain gate and chatting about the world outside the mountain in exchange for the red-bellied pheasants they caught. He was talking about the advantages and disadvantages of Liangling’s two states, whose breasts were even more water-dropping and whose buttocks could not be inserted, and whose buttocks were raised and more objects were placed. Five or six young men were shocked and started to compare the charming sisters and aunts on the mountain in their minds, and they had a contour, and then they smiled secretly. The young men of the bandits did not have much disgust towards this man who was an official. They were as virtuous as the elders on the mountain. Some people advised him to be content with the bandits with peace of mind.
When Xu Fengnian saw Mi Fengjie, the old man who looked hunched because he was carrying more than 40 swords was raising his head to wipe his sweat. He stopped, bumped his back, and reached out to push the several ancient swords that were about to slide back to his original position. The old man with an ordinary appearance looked at Xu Fengnian, and his cold eyes disappeared. Lu Haiya whispered beside his master. Mi Fengjie then glanced at Xu Fengnian for a little more, but it was limited to this, and continued to climb the mountain slowly. The young man around Xu Fengnian is not unfamiliar with this serious Sword Cave Master. Those who are more courageous also threaten to buy some good swords from Mi Fengjie. The old man ignored most of the fulu Mountain boys, but looked at a strong boy who squatted on the edge and never spoke, and casually drew an ancient sword that was unusual in the world from behind. If the two swords are divided into sizes, it is the mother-child sword, which is roughly the same, then it should be the Mandarin duck sword. After Mi Fengjie threw the sword to the young man, he didn’t say anything and continued to climb the mountain slowly. The young man who was given a sword for no reason caught the sword, and he quickly threw it aside, even though he didn’t dare to look at it. There are family rules and mountain rules. The boy has no idea who his mother is since he was a child. His father died early in a fight against bandits by officers and soldiers, and he had no support. How dare he break the rules of Fulu Mountain?
Lu Haiya shook his head slightly. Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was a waste of resources for the young man. Most of the people practiced swordsman’s swordsman’s honor, and several of them had the honor of being given to him by his master. Because the master accidentally discovered a burial place for ancient swordsmen on the mountain, using a caving cave as a coffin, a cave, a tomb, a corpse and a sword. Mi Fengjie, who was originally leisurely in the world, lived here after obtaining this fortune, and named himself the master of the Shenjian Cave and made steady progress in the sword path. Except for having a battle with Zhang Juxian, no one has ever seen his master draw his swordsman since then. Except for the retreat and understanding the sword, he only used words to guide his juniors’ sword skills when he came out of seclusion. Lu Haiya’s four senior brothers and sisters were all awarded a famous sword by his master, but he only got three, but Lu Haiya was still far behind Fan Xiaochai. The master did not hesitate to give him half of the ancient sword in the Immortal Coffin Cave, just to make the woman call him Master, and he didn’t even have to perform the three bows and worship the teacher. Lu Haiya follows this elderly swordsman, sometimesI would also like to think, if the master of the Sinking Sword Cave was willing to come out of the mountain, would he be the sword immortal that was rumored in the rivers and lakes? Is he the land god who ranks high and looks down at the martial arts world?
Mi Fengjie frowned and stopped again. Seeing that Zhang Juxian, who was not worth mentioning, went down the mountain to greet him. The bullshit master Wei and Jin also walked together, and even more elites came out later. With such a mobilization of troops, would Fulu Mountain want to bully the few Mi Fengjie gently smile? He also relied on his sword to bully others’ masters from the Talisman Mountain. Come when he wanted to come!
Looking back at the time when I first came out of the world and traveled to the Wudi City, I happened to meet Song Nianqing, a genius swordsman in Dongyue Sword Lake, who brought his sword to the city. With one sword, it was a move. How free and easy, it was against the invincible Wang Xianzhi in the world. Even though it was defeated, it was still glorious. After that, I made up my mind to move forward unswervingly on the sword path of Song Nianqing, and even go further than Grand Master Song. However, Song Nianqing has never had the chance to know that there is a swordsman of the same age who is far away in Beiliang. He has been chasing him for decades, but he has no chance to fight the last battle again. Zhang Juxian, who was quite keen on the talisman, looked solemn. He clasped his fists at the cave master Shenjian and whispered: “Don’t misunderstand it, it’s Zhang who has received new accurate news. The brigade of soldiers has gathered and stationed outside the talisman Mountain. Unlike the three-legged cat policeman who had only 100 people who entered the mountain to make small fuss, this time he was just a real armored sharp man, with a total of about 90 people. More than 20 elite scouts entered the mountain first and gradually investigated the terrain. There were more than 400 policemen from Qingnian County and Yanzhi County followed closely behind.”
Mi Fengjie looked unfair and asked calmly: “It’s only five hundred people. Fulu Mountain is so big, and Master Zhang is still worried that there is not enough place to bury people.”
The beacon towers of Fulu Mountain were all from the hands of the Wei and Jin ranks of Gu Jiantang’s old lieutenant. The old man said bitterly: “If both sides are more capable than killing, killing one side will be dead, and it will be a one-stop deal. We will not be so worried. But since the officials of the two counties can lower their bodies to borrow soldiers from a captain, they are willing to fill the Fulu Mountain with 400 lives. Once the army is not good, they may not be angry. Even if the entire army is wiped out, even the lieutenant in Youzhou will have to worry about this piece of fat. At that time, Fulu Mountain will be uneasy, and the cave owner, you will never have a pure life.”