Chapter 761: The Wanli Sword Knocks the Northern Liang Dynasty, Xu Fengnian and Lingxu are fighting against the enemy
On the boat that quietly removed all the Qingzhou navy soldiers, a man and a woman stood at the door of the cabin, looking at the middle-aged scholar who had been sitting cross-legged for a long time, and had watched him inexplicably put a white bowl and threw a stone. The young man had a brocade robe and jade belt, and was elegant and elegant. The graceful and charming woman also took off her hat after boarding the ship, revealing a face that could make the powerful and powerful of the old Qing Party dumbfounded. The woman and the princess Pei Nanwei who accompanied the old vassal king to the underworld were similar in shape and seventy-seventh-sixth-sixth-sex!
The woman frowned and said, “Prince, the light just now is… the sword energy is not enough.”
King Zhao Xun of Jing’an said helplessly, “Ask me, just my three-legged cat skills.”
She did not pretend to be a mature woman’s charm or a shy girl’s behavior, and even had a smile on her face, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
No matter how many times Zhao Xun has seen such a deserted look, he will still be moved. This young vassal king who was rising in the Liyang Dynasty held her hands and was speechless.
A man in white robe walked out of the cabin, passed by the two of them, walked to the gray-haired Confucian scholar, and glanced down.
I saw a thin white line in the white bowl quickly cutting through the water surface.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar waved his hand and the water bowl disappeared. Then he slowly stood up, walked to the railing with the man in the white robe, looked around, and sighed: “Eight hundred miles of Chunshen Lake, except for the Guangling River, there are four rivers pouring into it. What a magnificent and boundless one, even the villager who lived by the lake for the rest of his life, could not have imagined that the Chunshen Lake was actually withering day by day, just like the old man in the evening. However, the Bailu Lake under our feet, like the young man who gradually became a young man, will become more and more misty and eventually replace it and become the largest lake in the world. Huanglongshi once said that the world’s energy is fixed, but it is constantly running. The fields are the owners, the water is the guest, and it is impossible to stay.”
The handsome man in the simple white robe did not comment.
The Confucian scholar smiled and said, “For the sake of the rise and fall of Liyang and Beiliang, Qi Jiajie had to give up his lifelong ambition, give up his long betting, go to the Dongyue Sword Pool to seek swords. After the sword armor and armor make a big fuss in Tai’an City Imperial Heavenly Prison, Liyang had to gather all the remaining Northern Dragon Sect Qi Refiners in the Sword Pool, and use their lives as the price to inject essence, blood and spirit into the sword furnace. Such a big move is just a luxury to break the man’s new aura. Thinking about it, the Zhaoshi in Liyang was really frustrated. Thousands of scholars went to Liang, and the rivers and lakes continued to rush in, and then held the Lianfeng debate. Even the two famous scholars from Huainan and Jiangnan flocked to each other. This was the attitude of the whole world returning to their hearts! Seeing that Beiliang was so unruly acting, the one who was sitting on the dragon throne in Tai’an City could not have come up with a good idea. To be honest, if it weren’t for me, Xie Guanying, added fuel to the fire, Qi Jiajie and others would not have succeeded.”
The two were Xie Guanying, who was ranked first on the land immortal map, and Chen Zhibao, a king of different surname who left his jurisdiction earlier than the 10,000 Shu soldiers who were summoned to suppress the rebellion!
Xie Guanying did not turn around to see the King Jing’an who had successfully hereditary title like Xu Fengnian, and chuckled softly, “Without Lu Xu’s assistance, he was doing well.”
Xie Guanying joked, “Your Majesty, I will give you a little good face. He admires you very much. Besides, we will rely on this ‘one-year emperor’ in the future. Without him, things would be much more difficult.”
Chen Zhibao looked northwest and saw that the bright white rainbow became more and more majestic, so that even the extraordinary King of Shu subconsciously narrowed his eyes.
Before Xie Guanying noticed the clues throwing into the bowl, a small boat stayed in a large reed marsh at the eastern end of Bailu Lake, and a bright scarlet robe was spinning rapidly on the boat’s head, like a peony blooming brilliantly.
The red robe suddenly stopped, and the happy face looked towards the sky.
Just as she was about to fly to the sky, the woman lying on the boat closed her eyes and rested, saying calmly: “Don’t worry about man’s affairs.”
In the capital of Xichu, Cao Changqing, who rushed back to the court from Bailu Lake to preside over military and political affairs, came to Baiyu Square with a wide view outside the hall. The great official’s eyes slowly went west from the east with the sword light, and sighed, “Yan Shenggong, this sword should have been waiting for me outside Tai’an City.”
Cao Changqing said loudly, “Xu Fengnian! I’ll ask you to teach those people in the temple what the Jianghu are like for all the Jianghu people who have died in the Jianghu!”
The three Taoists walked east along the Guangling River. When they could already vaguely see the outline of Xiangfan City, the young Taoist in Wudang Taoist robe stopped.
The little Taoist priest who was flowing with spiritual energy asked curiously, “Master, why don’t you leave?”
The man with swordsman wearing a Taoist robe in Longhu Mountain but mingled with Wudang Taoist priests frowned and said, “This sword is from the Dongyue Sword Pool to your Wudang Mountain.”
Li Yufu, the contemporary Wudang master who accompanied the carp to “turn the river to turn into a dragon, and enters the sea to become a dragon”, nodded gently and remained silent, but there was a rare anger between his eyebrows.
Qi Xianxia, a Taoist from Longhu Mountain who came to find the two masters and disciples of Wudang, exclaimed: “This sword has no sheath, and the world is the sword clothes! If I can fight this sword head-on in this life, I will have no regrets even if I die!”
The little Taoist Yu Fu whispered: “What a big deal to do life and death. Let’s not die easily.”
Qi Xianxia laughed silently, turned to stare at the little Taoist, and smiled knowingly: “You are very similar to a person. When you are timid, you are not as good as a woman. When you are timid…”
Qi Xianxia did not say that halfSentence.
When you are brave, even the immortals in the sky are afraid.
A middle-aged donkey riding man who had passed Jiange and entered the Western Shu Road suddenly said annoyed: “Liyang, Liyang, how can this sword be so good! Didn’t this force me, Tai-A Deng, go to Beiliang border?”
The young man holding the donkey’s back box said with a sad face: “Master, can we not act irritated? Finally, I came to Xishu Road from there. My calves were thinner, but I didn’t see any scenery, so I was going to the outside of Beiliang.”
I never got involved in the Tao Jian God in Liyang Temple rubbed his chin: “Liyang did too much, it was no longer as simple as stabbing a knife in the back. I was running to someone’s house to dig the walls of the house in front of me. In the words we heard from others two days ago, it was that uncles were tolerant, aunts…”
The young man quickly cut off his words: “Auntie can bear it!”
Deng Tai’a bent down and touched the back of his old friend’s donkey. After thinking for a long time, he said, “No hurry, Master will take you to see the scenery of Western Shu first. I have a sense that the world will be uneasy in the future, and it will be more peaceful here. If you can find a wife here, it would be best. At that time, the master will be free of worries and will be able to leave the Western Shu Road alone.”
The young man smiled silly and said, “This is so unreasonable.”
Deng Tai’a gave him a blank look and said, “Just just have fun!”
The young man suddenly said angrily: “Although I don’t know what happened, if I were the King of Beiliang and the great master, I would have killed the Emperor Liyang in Tai’an City.”
Deng Tai’a sighed, “So Xu Fengnian is the King of Beiliang, you can only be my inexpensive disciple.”
The young man was angry and embarrassed and said, “I am really looking for a wife on the Western Shu Road, and I will not care about you at that time.”
Deng Tai’a turned his head and looked at the north: “Then hurry up.”
At the border between Beiliang Liuzhou and Beimang Gusai Prefecture, Tuoba Bodhisattva, who was discussing affairs with a group of military generals including Liu Gui, suddenly stepped out of the military tent. The face of the King of the North Court was complicated.
If you had known this, would you Xu Fengnian stay in Hutou City and fight me again?
If you die like this, the history books in the future will eventually say that you are a northwestern vassal king who died in the border with dignified battle, rather than the current death without reason, which led to the opening of the Central Plains.