Chapter 57: Get up to the first move, and the King of Northern Liang enters the palace

Release time: 2025-04-07 07:04:37
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Chapter 57: Get up to the first skill and the King of Northern Liang entered the palace

The Northern Liang army has several institutional departments, and many mechanical and civil engineering masters with amazing skills. Xu Fengnian was amazed by the unusually indestructible talisman of the Red Armored Man. After returning to Beiliang, he would secretly hand over the broken red armor and the drawings to the Institution Department to see if he could imitate several puppet dolls. Yang Qingfeng is good at driving corpses and ghosts to attract gods, and is destined to be useful in this matter in the future, so among the three, Yang Qingfeng, the most inconspicuous one, is the most unremarkable.

As for whether Shu Xi is now resentful to Xu Fengnian’s ruthlessness, Xu Fengnian, who has always been mean and cold, cares about it

After eating exquisite vegetarian food, Xu Fengnian took the blue bird to the Qingyang Palace. This palace worships the Taoist ancestor Li Laojun, and naturally has statues of several Thunder Tribe Heavenly Lords from the prototype Shenxiao Sect. The biggest treasure in the palace is the precious woodcut of the five thousand words of the Tao Te Ching, but Xu Fengnian was not interested in this thing. Even if Wu Ling was willing to give it to him, he would feel it was cumbersome.

The Qingyang Palace, which just emerged in the hands of the Qingcheng King, is not as profound as the two great ancestral temples of Longhu and Wudang, and cannot produce a few good things. Xu Fengnian didn’t see a few female Taoist nuns who were lit up in front of him, and they were probably hidden by the father and son.

Xu Fengnian, who had been wandering around in the garden, smiled and said, “Let’s go and see the iron chain bridge.”

After leaving Qingyang Palace, the closer it was to the cliff of Qingyang Peak, the more powerful the wind blew on his face, and his sleeves were blown away. Xu Fengnian walked with his knife and finally saw the iron chain bridge swaying in the mountain breeze. Looking at it is ethereal, as for whether it can stand firm, Xu Fengnian doesn’t want to try it at all.

The bridge body is made of only nine large celadon chains with the thickness of a bowl. Apart from the four iron chains on the handrail, the ground chain is only five, making it look particularly narrow and steep. Each iron chain is made of more than a thousand cooked iron rings, with wooden boards on the iron chains, and the abutments are ground dragon piles and lying dragon nails that fix the entire iron bridge. According to historical records of Qingcheng Mountain, the Dilong pile weighs 20,000 kilograms. Two bridge pavilions stand at both ends of the iron bridge. The one on Qingyang Peak is called Guanyin Pavilion and the other end is called the Tinglantern Pavilion.

Xu Fengnian walked into the Guanyin Pavilion and smiled, “This pavilion is called Guanyin, and the other side of Guanyin is called Listening lamps, and the two names of Listening lamps are inexplicable.”

Xu Fengnian looked at the opposite mountain and said regretfully, “If it does not rain, you will not see the scene of thousands of lamps facing the sky, alas.”

The blue bird smiled, suddenly turned alert and stared at a burly female crown who was slowly walking.

It is rare for such tall and strong women. She was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a white-tailed whisk in her hand. Compared to the hypocriticality of the Qingcheng King, this middle-aged woman with a fierce look and a scar on her face. Fortunately, she wore the Taoist robe of the Shenxiao Sect in Qingyang Palace, otherwise the blue bird would have mistakenly thought it was a mountain ghost.

Xu Fengnian turned his head and took a look, then his eyes were dull and he stood up in a daze.

Bluebirds are rareBy the time Xu Fengnian showed such a distraught expression. The most recent time was the first month of the bad news from the city of Wudi City that year. His Highness had just passed the ceremony and drank warm wine alone in the attic.

Xu Fengnian’s mind was blank. He looked at the tall Taoist nun with a hideous and ugly face in front of him. He did not have the slightest arrogance when facing the King of Qingcheng, nor did he feel ridiculed and contemptuous when a handsome young man ran into an ugly woman in the mountains and wild, but he was only in a trance.

That year, the man who had just been awarded the title of Dazhu Kingdom was slaughtered again the next day, and he truly became the ultimate minister below one person. So that year, the carriages and horses on the Qingniu Road were like dragons, and thousands of rides went to Beiliang. Xu Fengnian is only a few years old and has just read and read with her mother, and she is naughty and naughty. The princess who likes to wear simple white clothes seemed to have had a serious illness. She took her personal maid and young son to relax and have fun after recovering from the serious illness. The maid secretly followed her away from the grave where 200,000 swords were buried, and quietly followed her to the barren and desolate Jinzhou, Liaodong, and experienced the fierce Spring and Autumn War with the Xu family.

The maid covered her face with bronze armor all year round. She took off her armor while drinking water on the mountain. He was accidentally seen by the prince, which scared him to cry. After the princess who never beat and scolded her, she even punished her son and punished her to carry two heavy saint books in her hands, standing under a wall without eating.

The maid who had covered her armor secretly brought the food box to visit the young prince who was punished to stand, but was kicked by the little guy with numb hands and resentment, which made the princess really angry. The young prince felt wronged and felt that his mother would no longer feel sorry for him. She cried heartbrokenly alone.

The maid knelt silently, accompanying the little guy who was thinking about his past, from crying loudly, to hoarse sobbing, and then to choking with powerlessness.

The ignorant prince lost consciousness with his hands and did not know where the mistake was. But his mother said she was not allowed to eat, so he refused to eat. Later, I couldn’t mention the books at all, so I put one on my head and bit one on my mouth. Their appearance was so stubborn that it made people sad. Later he fainted. When I woke up on the bed, my mother sat at the head of the bed and told the story of the maid who was just a young child that year.

Only then did the little prince realize that this elder, who was not like a maid, was growing up with his mother. In order to escape from a terrible place, my aunt did not hesitate to fight with a big evil man, and her face was slowly destroyed by eighteen swords. My mother said that when his aunt was young, she had a heroic appearance and countless Jiandao Shuyans loved love to love each other wholeheartedly. In recent years, this aunt has been injured countless times, and even the great heroes such as Zhao Changling admired it. Later, the young prince went to pick a handful of mulberries in person and handed them over to his aunt.

That year. Under the banner of King Xu, the maid with armor knelt on one knee and took a handful of mulberries. The child wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said softly, “Auntie, don’t wear face armor. Whoever said you are not good-looking, Feng Nian will slap them in the mouth! Feng Nian is still young now, even if she can’t beat her, she will definitely fight with them when she has the strength! Look!, This is what I picked. My aunt doesn’t cry and eats mulberries. “

This year, at the Guanyin Pavilion on the top of Qingyang Palace, Xu Fengnian walked towards the extremely evil middle-aged woman, reached out to wipe off her face with tears, but she couldn’t wipe it clean. He kept wiping it down, choking and saying gentlely: “Aunt is beautiful, but I don’t cry.” “

Those who are less merciful are less kind, those who are less righteous are less merciless, and those who are less filial are the most ruthless.
Who is Xu Fengnian in Beiliang? Countless Kuaishou in Beiliang said that he is very affectionate and recognized the gold and jade; scholars and scholars said that he is unrighteous, and concluded that he is a flawed furious one. Xu Fengnian had long ignored these gossips, and at this time he just accompanied Zhao Yutai, who is no longer covered in armor, and sat down. For some reason, she was a Taoist nun in Qingcheng Mountain, and her figure was even taller than Xu Fengnian. The two sat shoulder to shoulder, which was a bit funny, as if Xu Fengnian was lying on the birds. Xu Fengnian could not hide his joy and looked at Aunt Zhao.
Zhao Yutai, a maid who covered the armor, was a young sword servant with a sword crown in the Wu family’s sword tomb. The sword servant was selected as a foreigner who was young and was carefully cultivated with his master, and he fed and raised his sword for his master for his life, until he finally buried his sword. After his master became an adult, the sword servant was only responsible for strengthening his sword heart and sword skills, and did not need to die for his master. This was even strictly prohibited by the Wu family’s sword tomb. In order to be afraid that the Wu family’s sword soldiers would be fearless, and that it would be harmful and useless to practice the superior sword skills.

Wu Liuding went south with a blue shirt and went south, and a shadow sword servant was destined to follow him in secret.

Every young Wu family who came out of the mountain to practice swords was all a genius of Zhuoer. Once they left the sword tomb, there were only two possibilities: they became the first person in the sword path and returned to the sword tomb; or they died on the road of cultivation and were not allowed to be buried in the sword tomb, and they were not qualified to take the sword back to their family. Where to die, where to be buried, the sword servant guarded the tomb and the sword for life.

Xu Feng asked in a young voice: “Aunt, why are you in Qingcheng Mountain?”

Zhao Yutai, who had been looking at Xu Fengnian’s face, did not hide it, and said softly: “After I took off my face armor, I helped Wu Lingsu to be a puppet. The general needed Qingcheng Mountain to become an empty city of dead mountains and hide and stationed 6,000 soldiers to prepare for future troubles. In the early years, I imagined that if the Beiliang Iron Cavalry defeated Beimang, Yongzhou would not be defeated without fighting, otherwise there would be natural dangers and no one would defend it, and it would be difficult to regain it again. There are also some people who are in full swing on the border, but Gu Jiantang is stabbed in the back. However, in recent years, the general’s iron armored soldiers have fought against Beimang alone and are not at all defeated. In addition, the temple calculations that were planning thousands of miles away were not overwhelmed by the master’s hat of great achievements, so he completely gained a foothold in Beiliang. The hidden troops in Qingcheng Mountain slowed down a little. Sending generals to mobilize troops under the eyes of Yongzhou and the court is no small matter after all. I have been speculating over the years that if the general has made arrangements in Jiange in the east, it would be a worst plan. No matter how the 300,000 cavalry in Beiliang collapsed, these 6,000 soldiers would protect the prince’s prince from passing Jiange and entering the Western Regions. If the dynasty could no longer restrain the prince’s prince, at least the Xu family would not be desolate. ”