Chapter 7 Wu Meiniang looked at the city from afar, and the old man in the lake was wearing a knife.
Xu Fengnian said shamelessly: “According to this, the surname Xu was Fengnian, and the same name and surname as the bastard, but he was more than 100,000 miles better than him. Even if you say you want to be a concubine, I will immediately carry you home with a gong and drum in the sky.”
Yu Youwei finally turned her head to look at Xu Fengnian, but the beauty with her eyes had no surprises in her eyes and continued to look at Babanba, “It’s too late, I’m going to Chuzhou tomorrow. It’s my hometown. I won’t come back after I go.”
Xu Fengnian exclaimed in surprise.
Yu Youwei withdrew her gaze, stared at Wu Meiniang who was dependent on each other, and said bitterly: “I regret it, but there is no medicine for regret in the world to give us.”
Xu Fengnian remained silent and frowned.
Yu Youwei lay on the stone table and murmured, “Your Highness, look, Wu Meiniang is looking at the wall.”
Xu Fengnian followed the white cat’s gaze and turned her head to look at the wall that was not high. There was no scenery. She rubbed her cheeks and said, “Peals outside the wall listened to the beautiful woman on the swing on the wall, and said, “I’m helpless, but I’ve walked into the wall. Why did you sneak out? Isn’t it even more helpless?”
Yu Youwei smiled and made a playful face, “I deserve it.”
Xu Fengnian was dull and knew her. She had never seen her lively. In the past, she was always as quiet as water, and there was no wave of waves in the ancient well. Xu Fengnian mistakenly thought that Mount Tai collapsed before her, and she would remain calm, and she never thought that she would really be a beautiful concubine of a wealthy family.
She is the most charming one. If she becomes a plump banana tree in the courtyard, she may not be angry.
Xu Fengnian cursed himself about his damn arts and learned bad things from the soldier’s father. This old guy specially put out a book of “Half-Life War” written by himself at Chaoting, which was placed with the masterpieces of the masters of the Art of War, and complained without any illness and was shameless.
She held Wu Meiniang in both hands, lowered her head and asked, “Feng Nian, I’ll give you a sword dance. Do you dare to see?”
Xu Fengnian had no reason to develop a sense of ambition, “Why not dare?”
Yu Youwei said softly, “There is no regret medicine in the world.”
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “It’s worth dying.”
After a cup of tea, Yu Youwei walked out, with a gorgeous and beautiful appearance. She danced with a sword, walked away with the extreme edge, wrapped her hands in red silk, and tied her sword at the end.
In an instant, the yard was full of sword light.
Last time, I invited a Qin Ji Cao song “Riding out of Liangzhou”, and this time she only sang a song “Looking at the City Head”. This poem was circulated from the Shangyin Academy after the fall of Western Chu. It did not seek rhyme, and every word was sad and indignant. It was praised as the top of the “Sad Poems” of the world.
There was a female Gongsun family in Western Chu who danced her sword and moved around. The viewer is like the mountains are depressed, and the heaven and earth are for a long timeLow and high. The late emperor had three thousand maids, and Gongsun’s sword weapon was the first. The flags are erected on the Great Phoenix City, and only the beauty stands on the wall. Eighteen thousand people were dismissed, and none of the whole country was a man!
Wu Meiniang was looking at the wall just now.
Who was watching the beauty standing on the head of the devastated country back then?
The end of the song.
The long sword flew out quickly with a murderous aura, stabbing Xu Fengnian’s head.
She seemed to hear the dying person’s words “Other words at the end of his life”: peeling the green onions with all your fingers, and not holding the sword, but just talking to me how good it would be.
At that moment, the dead soldier Yu Youwei’s slender hand trembled slightly, but the sword had already stabbed out.
There is no medicine for regret in this world.
This song “Looking at the City” is a poem written by Yu Youwei’s father to his mother. At that time, the father and daughter were entangled in the refugee trend. Looking back at the city, there was only one weak figure.
Not long after her father returned to Shangyin Academy, he died of depression. With her real name Yu Xuanji, she traveled a long distance to Lingzhou. She first learned the most authentic Fengzhou accent, and then became the most unbearable prostitute among the three religions. Fortunately, she was outstanding in appearance and was trained to become a leader intentionally or unintentionally from the beginning, and there was no need to do a flesh-and-skin business that made her nauseate when she thought of it.
Then, naturally, I met His Royal Highness who was looking for Liu. Most of the time I only talked about chess. This man Tu’s son is really not like his father. He doesn’t know any martial arts skills and is lustful, but he is not hungry, and he doesn’t even mind telling her many poems – they are bought by money and scholars to serve as a gift.
Yu Xuanji only learned the well-known Gongsun Family Sword Dance, but she was confident enough to kill Xu Fengnian, provided that there would be no hawks from the Beiliang Palace standing outside the room. She could not wait for the opportunity for five years.
Then Xu Fengnian disappeared for three years, and half of his mother’s death was her mother’s death. Yu Xuanji was going to ignore anything and stay in the tomb for the rest of his life, but he came back, and there was no personal guard staring at the gate of the courtyard. Is there any will in the dark?
She asked him, would he dare to watch Jianwu? He said it’s worth it to die.
Assassinating His Highness the Crown Prince, Xu Xiao, the son of the Great Pillar Kingdom, must die. No one in the world can survive if he does such a thing. Well, if you have a companion on the road to the underworld, he will beat and scold him at that time, so he will let him do it.
Yu Xuanji couldn’t bear to look at it anymore.
A clanging sound.
The long sword, which was only one inch away from Xu Fengnian’s forehead, broke into two pieces. Yu Xuanji opened his eyes and was in a daze. At some point, there was a woman in white robe in the yard, and even she wanted to praise the beauty.
The assassination failed
Yu Xuanji didn’t know whether it was sad or glad, but he had a sword in his hand, which was originally used to commit suicide to escape humiliation. He raised his hand to prepare to wipe his neck, and died, but unfortunately Wu Meiniang was about to become a wild cat. The man also said that when the snow was paving the floor, he stood in the royal palace and Tingchao Pavilion.In the , you can see the most beautiful scenery, how beautiful it is.
No need for Xu Fengnian to speak out, the fish mysterious thing that was determined to die was pinched by a peach-like “woman” holding the cicada wing blade with one hand, and snatched it over, throwing it away, cutting off a large piece of banana leaves obliquely. This was not enough. One knee hit the fish’s belly, making the poor beauty like a shrimp.
Xu Fengnian originally wanted to mutter to the beauty, but when she saw the cruel technique of the white fox’s face, she shut up tactfully. Then he saw Yu Youwei in a daze. Although Xu Fengnian, who was sure that he would not die here, wanted to scold him “stinky bitch” and rushed forward and threw his 17 or 18 big mouths straight.
But if you think about the little bit of trouble, you will be confused and plan to share the same bed with your big plan. You will exhale a breath of turbid air and leave the four states of Liangdi. It is easier for Xu Fengnian to die than live, but in the Liangdi, it is much more difficult to die than live. You assassins like crossing the river really treat your father, who is both the Great Pillar Kingdom and the King of Northern Liang, as an embroidered pillow.
Besides, Xu Fengnian has experienced the bitterness of the bottom in the past three years and has a much more mature mind. At that time, he was just puzzled by Yu Kui’s inexplicable murderous aura. This time he returned to Lingzhou, just to make up his mind to take risks and determine what medicine was sold in Yu Youwei’s gourd, which was aphrodisiac. It would be best to carry it home to have a joy of fish and water. I’m sorry to sell poison, so I’ll take it over, but the end of it is a man who has been holding it in his arms for three years and has a bad temper to deal with a beautiful girl who wants to throw her down in her sleep.
The only accident is probably that the white fox face is the one who takes action, not the most powerful, domineering and awesome master in the mansion that he had agreed with his father in advance. Of course, depending on the situation, even if the white fox face is not that high, it is quite high.
Xu Fengnian said with a shameless face: “White Fox’er’s face, is there any way to make her lose resistance? Punch a hole or something?”
White Fox’er’s face nodded and said: “It’s simpler.”
He directly slashed Yu Kui’s white neck with a knife and knocked him fainted.