Chapter 882: A guest came to Jianyu Tower, and the snow-covered snow-covered in Daxueping
Huishan is full of visitors all year round. Even this long-awaited goose-feather heavy snow did not stop their climbing. However, after the woman in purple came out of the building, Huishan Chief Guest Huang Fangfo immediately notified his servants that a checkpoint was set up from the entrance to Daxueping from Guniu Dagang. Whether it was an idle person or a person in Daxueping, he must not approach Daxueping, and he must not approach the Huishan Mountain master who suddenly had the interest in enjoying the snow. Violators will not be punished. Today, Xuanyuan Qingfeng, the mistress of Huishan, has long ignored the world. Huang Fangfo, the elders of the two dynasties, is in power, and his martial arts cultivation is vaguely showing signs of being promoted from Zhixuan to the celestial phenomena. This step is like a traveler crossing the natural barrier, like a scholar in the third grade of high school.
In the past two years, Huishan has been at its peak in the Liyang River.
Among the four masters of martial arts, Cao Changqing is dead, Deng Tai’a is hard to find, Xu Fengnian is far away in a corner of the northwest, and in recent years, the top ten masters of Liyang, Qi Jiajie and Chai Qingshan, who are as famous as Xuanyuan Qingfeng, are far less dazzling than Huishan Ziyi. Some admirers even praised this martial arts leader as the “Rouge Master”: he is not only a beauty who can be ranked on the list of Rouge, but also a great master of martial arts. In the whole world, only the Queen of Western Chu who is rumored to have died in his country can be compared with Jiang Si. Now that Jiang Si is dead, the whole world seems to feel lonely for Xuanyuan Qingfeng.
I am so lonely that I am just like the spectacular snow scene in the snowy floor today. It is filled with snow, covering the sky, but she is the only one who can watch it.
She stopped by the cliff of Daxueping and looked into the distance, and the small oil-paper umbrella was covered with white snow.
It’s like a beauty is white.
At this time, a man appeared in the snow-capped area in a stunning place. Huang Fangfo, who was standing on the second floor of Queyue Tower, staring at the purple-clothed figure, suddenly looked gloomy and was about to fall out of the building. He threw the guy who boldly crossed the thunder pool into the river water outside the snow-capped floor to feed the fish. It only shocked the cunning chief guest of Huishan, who was deeply cunning. Although Xuanyuan Qingfeng did not make any sound, even the beauty was always independent of the wind and snow, without any movement, Huang Fangfo felt a momentum coming to his face, preventing him from taking action that he had not yet made. Yes, it is momentum, not just energy.
Huang Fangfu took a step back respectfully to show that he understood it. Huang Fangfo was puzzled. He was not unfamiliar with the uninvited guest. He was an inconspicuous little person. He always liked to brag about the world with the King of Beiliang Xu Fengnian, who walked through the world, had dinner, drank, took a boat, and went to Kuaishui Villa together. He also said that the two of them were friends and good friends who were brothers.
Of course, Huang Fangfo did not believe such a ridiculous statement. He only believed that the two people who were different from each other were passers-by who met by chance. The young vassal king would not take it seriously, while the young man in Daxueping took it too seriously. As for why he was able to successfully settle down in Huishan, Huang Fangfo alsoIt’s strange. After all, after Xuanyuan Qingfeng became the boss, Huang Fangfo had to deal with too many affairs, and it was impossible for him to care about the roots of an unknown man. Now Huishan is divided into different levels, and is also worshipped by a guest official, and the treatment between the two is very different. That young man was the most inferior guest in Huishan. He only had a small courtyard in the remote side of the mountain, and lived with the other two people, and the monthly silver cost only twenty or thirty taels. This was not enough to drink a decent wine in the town at the foot of Huishan Mountain.
The young Moliu guest looked around carefully, feeling uneasy. Today, he originally wanted to come to Daxueping to see the scenery, and tried to find opportunities to get close to the seniors of the martial arts world who also had such a good atmosphere. He didn’t expect that the journey would be smooth after climbing the mountain, and he didn’t even see a figure. He wanted to go home, but he walked in the snow for half an hour, but he was unwilling to accept it, so he just ran into Guniu Dagang in a daze. In fact, the important guest entourage near the top of the mountain had received news. The young man was far from qualified to let the servants of Daxueping inform him, so he accidentally shot him and saw the purple clothes on the edge of the cliff that looked like immortals.
This is the first time he has seen her after living under someone else’s roof in Huishan. When I first met her, I was in Kuaishui Villa. The “Jianghu Friend” with the pseudonym Xu Qi told him that he might as well go to Huishan to see her. He also said that there was a woman who likes to wear purple clothes and was still a friend, so she could take care of her when she went to Huishan. He didn’t take it seriously at that time, but it was hard to survive in the world, especially for a rootless duckweed like him, who could only be rolled around everywhere. There was no way to take the opportunity and risked his life to “appreciate” this Huishan purple-clothed man. Unexpectedly, he almost had the intention of dying, and when the woman narrowed her eyes and looked at her, probably because she was sure that he had no courage to tell lies, the Bodhisattva nodded and agreed with great compassion. He only remembered that under the cold eyes, he was sweating profusely, and he was still in a state of dismay when he had been away for a long time. Later he came to Huishan. Although he didn’t reach the sky in one step, he finally had a place to settle down. He didn’t have to float around like a lonely ghost in that world. He didn’t expect more. He would not worry about food and drink all year round, and he was satisfied.
After seeing her, he plucked up the courage to move forward step by step. Whether it was because of the difficulty in walking on the snow or because of awe, he was wearing a straw raincoat and struggling.
When he finally walked behind her for more than ten steps, a cold voice sounded softly: “I only remember your surname Huang, I forgot what you named Huang, what did Huang come from?”
His voice was not loud, but it sounded like a thunder blew up in his ears. It turned out that this woman, who was as tall as a god in the sky, could still remember her surname
He was flattered and trotted a few steps, stopped bent down a few steps beside her and behind her, bowed down, and smiled and said, “Report to the mountain master, the youngest surname is Huang, with a single name with the word Quan… The word “cao” plus a complete full character is not a spring of spring.”
Huang Quan, who once pretended to be an old world in front of Xu Fengnian, had already had a haircut, and it really didn’t look like a pleasing person.Young young man. He waited quietly for the following, but there was no movement for a long time, which made him panic involuntarily. Could it be that his appearance disturbed her interest in enjoying the snow?
She gently shook her wrist holding the umbrella, and the snow on the oil-paper umbrella surface was suddenly as messy as flying catkins.
She did not turn her head, but just asked calmly: “Have you ever heard of a person named Wen Hua?”
Huang Quan said in fear: “Of course, of course, he made a nickname of “Wen Bu Sheng” in the capital, and fought with Qi Jiajie, the number one swordsman in the capital. At that time, Lu Baijie, the Tangxi sword immortal who served as the Minister of War, also added green eyes to Wen Hua, but unfortunately he suddenly disappeared for no reason. Now the storytellers at the foot of the mountain say that this peerless swordsman is Xu Qi… Oh no, he is the good brother of King Xinliang. For this reason, the prince also used Wen Hua’s sword move to fight in the Western Regions, and with one sword, he drove Tuoba Bodhisattva, who is also one of the four great masters of martial arts, out of the city.”
She asked again: “Then do you envy or not?”
Huang Quan smiled embarrassedly, “Of course I am very envious. I have also practiced swords hard, but unfortunately it was not the material. It was soon abandoned, and I would have the skill of a three-legged cat.”
At this point, Huang Quan paused for a moment and said carefully, “The little one can eat and drink freely in Huishan. The little one dared not forget the mountain master’s kindness of the shelter of the mountain in the past two years.”
She did not argue, and her lips curled up quietly, and she said to herself, “Although the guy named Wen is very annoying, Wen Hua does have only one Wen Hua, and it is like this to that person, and it is almost the same to me. It should be difficult to encounter such a… a bastard in this life.”
The snow on the top of the mountain was too strong, even if Huang Quan pricked up his ears, he couldn’t hear her whispers clearly.
She seemed to have lost interest in speaking and said bluntly: “I believe you know that the person gave a lot of secret books from Tingchao Pavilion to my Queyue Tower. I will give you a choice now, either let you choose a secret book at will, and then go down the mountain to explore, or be a sloppy guest in my Huishan. Although you have no worries about food and clothing for your whole life, you have no future. You don’t have to speak, nodding is to choose the first one, and shaking your head is to choose the latter.”