Chapter 885 Qi Xianxia Jianchi is a guest, Wu Liuding is generously released.
Yu Xinlang hesitated for a moment and treated him honestly: “To be honest, it may disappoint you. I did not come for revenge. At that time, I went to Liaodong with Lu Paoer. The gods wanted to come to the northwest and take a look. Maybe I couldn’t believe the statement that the Iron Cavalry of the Northern Liang was the world. Of course, I might have had some thoughts of expelling bad air in the Central Plains. The objects of this bad air are all in Beimang and Beiliang. There is no need to say much to the Beimang barbarians, “The hearts of non-my races will be different” actually applies to both the grassland and the Central Plains. It was a knot that could not be untied a thousand years ago, and I guess it would be the same in a thousand years. As for Beiliang, I also have resentment. Why do you think that it can only be your Beiliang border army guarding the country’s gates? Our people in the martial arts world may not be bad.”
Unexpectedly, Lou Huang, who was originally the most stubborn among his classmates, was not annoyed, but just nodded.
Yu Xingun asked with a smile, “I won’t scold me a few words.”
Lou Huang said in a silence, “I used to curse people, but now I don’t know. I met Xu Fengnian, and what he said makes some sense. What is our master? Why do we, the incompetent disciples, avenge him, will be laughed at by the master’s spirit in the sky. Besides, Xu Fengnian also said that the master just wanted to lose, but Xu Fengnian really won. I never understand it very much, just like when I heard from my master that Li Chungang’s affairs were about the same. This is probably what I am not as good as you, my senior brother. I can’t let go of what I should put down. I don’t know how to pick up what I should pick up. I never understand this life, and in the end I even threw the sword, and I didn’t even have the courage to find it back.”
Yu Xingun was silent.
Lou Huang pulled the corner of his mouth and said bitterly, “I carried my master’s body to Kunlun Mountain and buried it on the top of a mountain. If you have the chance to worship again in the future, I will lead you the way.”
Yu Xinlang sighed, “Fourth Junior Brother, you have changed a lot.”
Lou Huang did not deny, “It’s not a good thing, maybe even the intention to practice martial arts in the future. If there really is one day, senior brother, I hope you will be a person like Lou Huang in Wudi City.”
Yu Xinlang smiled and said, “I don’t like to listen to these words.”
Lou Huang laughed and said, “I’m not good at saying good things.”
Yu Xinlang carried Lou Huang with a basket on his back. The two martial arts masters stopped and stopped on the grass outside Linyaojun Town. Yu Xinlang didn’t speak. Lou Huang was a dull gourd, and they just remained silent all the way.
As the disciples of Wang Xianzhi, the city lord of Wudi City, they should be most touched.
Before Xu Fengnian was born, the Central Plains had already recognized that they were in the world, and the grand occasion was unprecedented. Compared with Gao Shulu or Liu Songtao’s era, although their mentor Wang Xianzhi also won the championship for a hundred years, Cao Changqing, Deng Tai’a, Gu Jiantang and others followed closely behind, and Li Dang, a monk in white.The people of the three religions, including Xin and Sick Tiger Yang Taisui, were not taken away by Wang Xianzhi, but each had its own charm and shining brightly. Therefore, the world of Liyang has encountered a fruitful year.
But if you count the masters of martial arts who are all the best with your fingers, especially after the great official Cao Changqing died outside Tai’an City, all the people in the martial arts world would probably sigh. Li Yang has died so many masters in just five or six years: Jian Jiuhuang died at the top of Wudi City, Mingyin, the eleventh king in the world, Wang Xianzhi, who is invincible in the world, died in Beiliang, Han Shengxuan died outside Shenwu City, Song Nianqing, the sword pool in Dongyue, Yang Taisui died outside the Western Region Pass, Li Chungang, who returned to the land, died after borrowing a sword for thousands of miles, and Liu Songtao, who returned to the world, died a hundred years later On the Guangling River, Wudang sword crazy Wang Xiaoping died on the way to the river. Xuanyuan Jingcheng and Xuanyuan Dapan both died in their own big snow plate. Wang Tongshan, the most powerful general in southern Xinjiang, died on the battlefield. The monk Longshu died outside the Tianmen of the Daode Sect in Beimang, Qi Jiajie died in the summer escape town at the foot of Wudang Mountain. The janitor Liu Haoshi, the janitor of Tai’an City, finally died outside the city. Wudang Hongxixiang soldiers were reincarnated, and Longhushan father and son ascended together…
I sighed softly, and felt a little bit of gratitude. Because as the older generation of characters fades, looking back, there are still many new players and experts in Liyang. Among them, Xu Fengnian was the leader of the heroes: he fought against Wang Xianzhi, fought two people in Tai’an City, and fought with Tuoba Bodhisattva for thousands of miles in the Western Regions. It can be said that all the great masters of the times and the young vassal king fought once.
Yu Xinlang stopped, his shoulders trembled, as if he weighed the weight of the cow dung in the basket behind him, and then turned to Lou Huang and said, “Actually, I know that among us, you are the most thoughtful. Among the brothers and sisters, you and I are relatively pure in practicing swords and do not involve anything else, so you have always compared them with me. Probably in your opinion, Master is a mountain, too high and almost insurmountable, while I am a small mountain in that mountain. Only when you cross it can you be qualified to challenge Master, just like those from Jian Jiuhuang, who are the people in the martial arts world as challengers. So you give up your sword intention and focus on swordsmanship, and do not hesitate to walk lamely on the sword path, in order to suppress me.”
Lou Huang neither denies nor admits.
Yu Xinlang shifted his gaze, looked at the vast yellow sand of the desert, and smiled and said, “But it was only after I walked out of Wudi City that I realized one thing, that is, if my master did not leave the East China Sea and we did not leave Wudi City, then in this life, we can only live in the shadow of our master, and this happened to be the ending that our master did not want to see. Master hopes that we each have achieved something, I hope that my sword intent of Yu Xinlang is not weaker than Li Chungang, I hope that your sword technique can be comparable to Deng Tai’a, I hope that Gong Banque can gather the strengths of the hundred schools of thought and finally become a master, and I hope that Lin Ya can hit the world with his two fists in the future. Fourth junior brother, the kindness of the master gave us, he does not ask for anything in return. Since we are swordsmen, we must respect our own handsA three-foot sword is not guilty because of the invincibility of the opponent, nor is it doubted because of the hardships of swordsmanship. “
Speaking of this, Yu Xinlang asked with a smile: “Do you know which swordsman I admire the most in the past hundred years?”
Lou Huang shook his head.
Yu Xinlang smiled happily: “Wang Xiaoping, Wudang sword crazy Wang Xiaoping. In my heart, Wang Xiaoping held the Shentu in his hand and blocked our master’s footsteps. Wang Xiaoping’s “After Death” sword can be said to express the voices of all the swordsmen in the world. “
Lou Huang frowned, not very understanding why his arrogant senior brother Yu Xinlang fell in love with the sword of a loser.
Yu Xinlang looked fascinated and said softly: “A person can die, but a sword can be broken! People and swords cannot retreat! “
Lou Huang clearly felt that after Yu Xinlang said these twelve words, his aura suddenly surged, just like the tide of the city at the top of the Wudi City, gradually rising, and finally surging, and possessing the supreme power of the world.
Yu Xinlang lost all his energy in an instant, returned to peace, and said extremely seriously: “We should not always think about being the best in the world. If the Taoist practitioners only stared at Lu Zu, those who practice martial arts only wanted to surpass our masters, and those who practice swords tried to surpass Li Chungang, what would be the taste of living in that life? Of course, this idea can be had, but it cannot be unique. The obsession is too deep and a leaf obsession can’t see all kinds of beautiful scenery in this world. “
Lou Huang sighed: “The sword heart is pure, I am not inferior to you. The sword is deep, I am not as good as you. “
Yu Xinlang smiled and said, “It’s wrong. “
Lou Huang was a little curious.
Yu Xinlang stretched out a finger and shook it: “It’s you who speak truth and talk big, far less than me.” “
Lou Huang was stunned for a moment, then laughed silently.
Yu Xinlang suddenly looked north, heading north, it was Beimang Southern Dynasty, and it was a million cavalry.
The young man smiled and gentle: “Junior brother, you are in your forties, when will you find a wife?”
Lou Huang followed his eyes and looked north, and said with a rare joke: “I’m worried too. “
After a moment of silence, Yu Xinlang said in a deep voice: “It’s strange that Master is willing to give us the greatest kindness to the people of Liyang River in this life. No matter who climbs the city to challenge him, he uses him as a whetstone for martial arts. Master never cares about it, but he is happy to see it happen. Only the Beimang River and Lake were never fake, and even Tuoba Bodhisattva looked down on him back then. So I thought, one day I would have a fight with Tuoba Bodhisattva, so that he could know something: My master just looks down on you Tuoba Bodhisattva, and you can’t help but not accept it! “
Lou Huang said helplessly: “So you came to the northwest to pick up cow dung.”
Yu Xinlang narrowed his eyes and said: “Fourth Junior Brother, you don’t know that the sky is high and the earth is vast here, and thousands of stars are like candles. If you shit in such a place, even the artistic conception will be different! ”
Lou Huang sighed, “After you left the city, you have changed a lot.”
Yu Xinlang smiled and said nothing.
Lou Huang smiled: “But I like it!”
The former Yu Xinlang was extremely talented and was once praised by his master Wang Xianzhi as Li Chungang in the past. He was handsome and elegant. Who doesn’t like or admire the women in the martial arts city? At that time, Lou Huang was never very close to him.
Lou Huang still likes the guy in front of him, carrying a basket and speaking vulgar.
So Lou Huang snorted coldly: “Although my sword is not as good as you, if you want to say that you are killing people on the battlefield, you may not be able to beat me.”
Yu Xinlang said calmly: “Then let’s take a look at it at that time.”
Lou Huang smiled and said, “It was agreed in advance that if you surrender, you will lose half of it.”
The two brothers looked at each other, and everything was silent.
Lou Huang suddenly said, “After escorting a pair of sisters into Western Shu, I accidentally met four people on the way back. I knew that the only one named Wei Miao, the first man in Nanzhao, was a middle-aged man with a sword box on his back. He had a strong sword energy. There was also a pair of young men and women carrying guqins on their backs, which should not be underestimated. But that young man seemed ordinary.”
Yu Xinlang whispered: “I also heard before that Lin Hongyuan, Ji Lu’an and Cheng Baishuang came from the Dragon Palace in the Southern Xinjiang, and Mao Shulang, a sword master. The Central Plains are full of wind and rain. “
Lou Huang smiled and said, “It’s really lively.”
An old Taoist named Yu Xingrui in Wudang Mountain carried a sword down the mountain, and the head teacher Li Yufu and the Taoist Tong Yu Fu saw him off to the archway of “Wudang Dangxing”.