Chapter 604: Sui Xigu is under the top of the head, and Xu Zhiniang’s palace sends robe (1)
The number of flying swords that break through the air is so huge that they are stacked together layer by layer, and soon the Sui Xigu disappears from everyone’s sight. In addition to swords, it is also swords. The young King of Northern Liang was like using his magical power to move mountains and rivers to create a towering and magnificent sword mountain out of thin air.
Outside the Danzhongpingping Square, a carriage came late and slowly split the crowd. Then the audience saw a slender figure lifting up the curtain, walking off the carriage, climbing up the stairs, climbing up the Danzhongping Square, holding a simple ancient sword in his hand.
The path of swordsmanship has never been popular in the past century. No younger swordsman has ever found a secret book of his predecessors to practice the invincible swordsmanship in the world. This is due to Li Chungang’s sword intent and Deng Tai’a’s sword skills being beyond the ancients. Of course, there must be also the sword casting of Dongyue Sword Pond. All the new swords released in the sword pool are treasures that swordsmen in the martial arts world dream of. However, in the field of sword making, Western Shu, which is located in the four barriers, has always been an outlier, and there is a saying that “the more ancient it becomes, the more precious it becomes.” The top three swords of Shu, except for the “Difuzi” who accompanied his master “Xi Shu Sword Emperor” to withdraw from the world, the “Shu Dao” and “Thunder Box” swords have never fallen out of the ranks of the top ten famous swords in the world since their birth.
I don’t know which discerning person recognized the ancient sword first. For a moment, the viewers were talking about the Shu Road. Everyone knows that after the fall of Western Shu, this sword was sealed in Tingchao Pavilion for many years, and now it has finally seen the light of heaven again.
There were also tactful and clever spectators. When they saw the young man, they would open their throats and kneel down. But when these people were halfway through shouting, they found that they were rolling their eyes around them, so they had to give up and quietly swallow the flattery.
The heavy blood of Chongwu flows in Beiliang’s bones. In the eyes of most ordinary people and people in the martial arts world, since the new Liang king Qingche Jian came from the appointment, he did not want to win over the air of “man slaughtering” his eldest son, but was in a martial arts competition with others. We are not the Central Plains of red tape. Here, fists are the only thing that is said. Otherwise, it is said that the civil servants of Beiliang can throw away the military generals of Liyang court with one hand. The reason why the people of Beiliang can tolerate the numerous generals and seeds and tolerate their nearly twenty years of bullying and harm are also due to their nature. Those who use seeds are indeed evil, but whoever let their fathers actually roll out of the pile of corpses can be a good child. If they don’t commit suicide, there is nothing to complain about. The most important thing is to let their children have a good child in the future.
Maybe I had been waiting for too long, Sui Xiegu yawned, and his snow-white eyebrows became more and more fluttering and agile.
Xu Fengnian obviously wanted the sword-eating ancestor to wait a while. After walking onto the Danzhongpingping Square, there was no sign of fighting immediately. Instead, he leaned on the ground with his palm against the hilt of the sword. This look, in the eyes of the audience outside the Ping, can be regarded as the so-called Yue Zhiyuan master’s style. The fight in the Beiliang people’s nest is very powerfulBut the degree of xenophobia is not inferior. Compared to the strange old man who did not carry weapons, they are naturally closer to the former prince of the prodigal son who turned back and forth. Therefore, when Xu Fengnian appeared on stage, a burst of cheers and cheers burst out in unison.
Sui Xigu, whose qi flows like a magnificent waterfall, looked around and finally stared at Xu Fengnian.
The battle between experts, fighting strength, spirit, wit, and courage, but in the final analysis, it is still fighting the heart.
Sui Xiegu wanted to ask the youngest man in the world that the strongest player, so he naturally wanted to fight a hearty and death battle. This is also the old man’s doubts: Tingchao Pavilion has bound both sides’ hands and feet, wouldn’t this Dantian Ping be even more useless? Since that kid named it and wanted to fight here, Sui Xiegu was too lazy to reject it. Anyway, the innocent will be affected by the time of the time, and that is also the people in this guy’s jurisdiction. Sui Xiegu has been hidden in the world for nearly a hundred years, and has always been alone and has nothing to worry about. Sui Xiegu is not a generous person. He made his debut. If Xu Fengnian didn’t know the importance of this guy and insisted on slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat, Sui Xiegu would definitely kill him. As for whether the unfathomable Xu Yanbing would chase Wanli afterwards, whether the 300,000 cavalry in Beiliang would surround and intercept them, how could Sui Xiegu take it seriously. If he really cares about it, the old man who eats swords was still more worried that the old lady from Guanyin Sect would complain about him, but that was limited to it.
Xu Fengnian looked at Sui Xiegu and was stunned. I remember the freedom of the world when I followed the old man with sheepskin fur, and when I first heard that the master could have a qi flowing for hundreds of miles in an instant, it was really like hearing the heavenly book. When I reached the top step by step, especially among the heavenly beings, I could overlook the Vajra, the Mystery of the First Level and the Four Realms, and I also had many unique insights into the mystery of martial arts. The sword-eating ancestor in front of him is different from ordinary martial artists. He is a bit similar to the young master who rides a cow. He follows the path of heaven, and is the basis of the qi transforms into all things. However, the paths are the same, but the paths are different from width to narrow. Hong Xixiang is of course a wider approach, but Sui Xiegu has been seeking Tao with a sword. He has been working hard for eighty years since he picked up the sword. Whether it is the circulation and flow of qi and blood, the rise and fall of the qi in the viscera lungs, or the opening and closing of the pivot point, all of them have reached the peak of perfect state. Rather than saying that the old man asked Tao with a sword, Sui Xiegu has already made a sword with a Tao. This is probably the confidence of Sui Xiegu to ask the sword king Xianzhi at the beginning. The old man is not as good as the old monster in Wudicheng in terms of physical strength, but as long as Wang Xianzhi dares not claim to be higher than the heavenly way, then both sides will have the same match.
At this moment, a white rainbow came from tens of thousands of miles away and crashed into the Danzhongping.
Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes to avoid the dazzling brilliance. After slowly opening their eyes, for some reason, there was still nothing strange on the Danzhongping ping. The snow-white and long-browed old man was still alive, and the new Liang King Xu Fengnian was also calm. Apart from that, there was nothing on the ping.
But Sui Xiegu seemed to be angry and groaned.
> Xu Fengnian, whose palm was placed horizontally on the hilt of the sword, suddenly smiled, feeling suddenly enlightened as if a dead knot had been untied.
At that time, he was wandering out of his body and dreaming about spring and autumn. On the muddy road, he met Yuan Qingshan, the national teacher of Beimang. The real man Qilin said that he was about to ascend, but now he has ascended. However, before Yuan Qingshan ascended, he transformed into a visit to Beiliang and personally brought a message to Xu Fengnian. Unfortunately, no one present could enjoy this shocking scene except for Sui Xigu, which had a deep Taoist practice. Thousands of people outside the Danzhongpingping Square realized that it was just a blink of an eye, but it was like a stick of incense for Xu Fengnian and Yuan Qingshan. After Yuan Qingshan crashed into the Danzhongpingping Plate, he staggered and almost hit Xu Fengnian. After being held by the latter with a smile, the old real man smiled and smiled, but he felt a little self-deprecating: “It’s not only the first time he ascended, but also the top grade among the eighteenth grade. I used to think that I was just riding a dragon and a crane among the middle grade. Even if I was a little bit unable to control it, most of it is a blessing for you. It’s not reasonable to say that I can’t tell you if I don’t come here.”
Xu Fengnian bowed slightly and said, “Congratulations to the real man for forging an immortal body.”
Yuan Qingshan stretched out a finger and nodded, saying, “I am not talking about it, but I am staring at it. I am regarded as a living god in the world. I am just a young man who has just arrived there. I must act according to my expression. I came here riskingly this time to say some last words to you, and I will treat it as the words of the immortals. After all, in the future, there will be two more words in the world whether there are ascendants or not. If you don’t mention this, Xu Fengnian, I will ask you, just ask yourself. I have to leave after asking, and I won’t listen to the answer.”
Xu Fengnian replied respectfully, “I will think about it carefully, if I ask.”
Yuan Qingshan looked up and asked in a deep voice: “A person who practices Taoism, who has proved immortality, is he a member of the immortal class. Are he a person who challenges martial arts to practice martial arts, practices health and prolongs life? Are he competing with the King of Hell. Since the two are contrary to the common sense of heaven and earth, why are there still people who ascend to heaven and heaven, and there are still first-class masters?”
Xu Fengnian couldn’t help but smile and said, “This is the real person who is a lobbyist for this world.”
Yuan Qingshan shook his head and said, “Think about it.”
Just as Xu Fengnian was about to speak, Yuan Qingshan pointed to Xu Fengnian’s heart, and then flashed away. Then a pillar of luck that people could not see rose from the ground, soaring straight into the sky, breaking through the sky.
Xu Fengnian looked up at the sea of clouds left in the sky after the gradually dissipating light column, and suddenly remembered a practice method on Wudang Mountain that has been passed down for thousands of years and has been made public: after going up the mountain to practice Taoism, ask the world, and when going down the mountain to practice, ask others, and when you finally realize the Tao, ask yourself.
Practice Taoism, practice the word “true”.
Xu Fengnian began to realize that after accompanying Xu Xiao to see the Empress Beimang in that snow, he had been busy all the time, and this kind of mental busyness was very self-conscious, at least it was definitely not Xu Xiao’s original intention.
Deep in his heart, Xu Fengnian missed the world outside of Beiliang. It was his childhood dream. He once thought it was a snowman he had compared to Xuanyuan Qingfeng. It would be transformed and he should not ask for it anymore.
In that world, there are many people who make Xu Fengnian feel regret and guilt. Xu Fengnian misses Lao Huang who lacks front teeth, Ranger Xiaer who holds wooden swords, old sheepskin fur in the old age, Hong Xixiang riding a cow, Missing the eldest sister who married far away in Jiangnan, and even the devil couple at Duck Head Green Inn, and the Beimang woman Qingzhuniang who never forgets her dead daughter.
There are many people he cares about in the world, but they can only watch them separate from themselves from life or death.
He didn’t do many things well. He failed to prevent Lao Huang from going to Wudi City, failed to allow Wen Hua to continue to be invincible in the world, failed to leave his eldest sister in the world, failed to prevent his second sister from going to a wheelchair, and failed to keep Sweet Potato away from Dunhuang City.
So Xu Fengnian often feels that being the hereditary King of Northern Liang is just a burden that he cannot escape, and it is not what he really wants to do.
It was not until this time that when asked by Yuan Qingshan, Xu Fengnian began to think deeply about what he wanted to do.
Xu Fengnian looked up above the nine heavens and said softly: “The way of heaven is a single-plank bridge that only heaven and man can walk on. The way of heaven and man is the way of Yangguan that everyone in the world can walk on.”
He didn’t know how similar this sentence was to what Li Yufu said, who made countless thunders roll away from heaven and earth.
Xu Fengnian finally said to herself: “What a simple thing I want to do is to be Xu Xiao’s son! Xu Xiao gave so many desperate people in the Spring and Autumn Period a way out. I, the son, want to keep this road. If anyone doesn’t agree, I will beat him until he agrees.”