Chapter Thirty-Eight: Whose Son's Knife Is in the Sheath
It can be regarded as lucky to leave a whole corpse outside the duck head green inn, at a glance there are stumps and broken bones everywhere, and some of the ends are even worse, the demon Xie Ling who was swallowed by the snake swallowed the elephant was trampled into meat puree, Xu Fengnian sat on the ground, fed the flying sword and bamboo horse with the green sword body, put it in his sleeve, and turned his head to look at the demon road hero who was still complete in addition to his head, and there was a puddle of blood and mud, at that time Xie Ling asked if he had any last words, His Royal Highness wanted to say that Xie Ling and his daughter-in-law would be buried in a coffin if he survived, but he was afraid that the demon would be alert, and he looked at himself a few times, so he swallowed this sentenceγ
For Xie Ling's year, he has a hundred hearts and hearts, and he naturally has disgust, but he can't talk about hatred, people in the rivers and lakes, if they want to get ahead, there are snakes and snakes, and there are rats, especially Xie Ling, who has no top sects to rely on, and the realm climbing is particularly difficult, one is not careful, just like many fledgling chicks, he will die young, but he really encounters life and death, if Xu Fengnian is soft-hearted, it is too disgusted that his life is hard, but at that time, if he did not verify from the mouth of the barbarian waist boss lady that Xie Ling did fall to the edge of King Kong, he would not hesitate to start his life escape, but this vicious battle, Xu Fengnian secretly rejoiced for the rest of his life, There is also a sense of inspiration for Xie that it is not worth it, they are already the top masters who have been to the real Xuan Realm, but the mood is extremely different, and the strength of the martial arts realm is extremely mismatched, after losing to the famous Luoyang, it is like a bullied girl, and if it is mentioned afterwards, it will be painful, Xu Fengnian thought to himself that there are still fewer fights, at least he must learn the rogue behavior of the scoundrels in the market, and if he can beat it, he will be the uncle, and if he can't fight, he will run, and it is a big deal to shout that Lao Tzu is a good man after eighteen years, which is better than Xie Ling, who has fallen into the psychological shadow, and the danger of falling into the realm is not lost to the pseudo-realm, this point, there is an old man who picks his feet has already said it thoroughlyγ
Xu Fengnian glanced at the spring thunder that was still inserted in Xie Ling's head, back then the old man of the sheepskin Qiu Li used an umbrella as a sword in the rain, and used a sword immortal to kneel, breaking the red armor of the talisman, Xu Fengnian sighed, how many people in the world can return to the realm of sword immortals like Li Chungang? Li Chungang, who slashed two thousand six armors with one sword, is so big that there are millions of people, but there is only one one.
Xu Fengnian narrowed his Danfeng eyes that had left a lot of killing intent after the killing, and looked at the swarthy shopkeeper who slowly walked out of the inn, Qin Wushu. He was not clever enough to leave the cellar where he had come out of the Three Caves of the Cunning Rabbit, but he was also clever enough to blackmail the poor boy who had survived.
At that time, in the guest room on the second floor, he deliberately sacrificed a flying sword to attract the attention of the proprietress, and then cut off her head with a hand knife, and then he wanted to find out this Xie Ling apprentice who was known as a fresh trick, not to mention whether to kill people and kill people, after all, for the sake of prudence, he had to determine the whereabouts of Qin Wushu first, but he didn't expect that there was no trace of the teenager on the second floor, Xu Fengnian put it aside first, the widow of Tao Qianzhi could not be called Zhenlie, but she was also decisive, probably because she thought through that even if she survived in the world, she couldn't escape from the palm of Murong Zhangtai's hand, and she didn't have the luxury of escorting the coffin back to her hometown for her husband and Anran, so she implored Xu Fengnian to save her young daughter Tao ManwuAfter that, she smiled tearfully and begged Xu Fengnian to come out with a knife faster, and then she didn't want her daughter to see this scene, Xu Fengnian promised, she closed her eyes and waited for death, before she died, she didn't scold the villain who killed her husband, but hated to poison the fat man Dong who bowed to Tao Qianzhi, and wanted this young man from Beimang who just didn't personally escort them to the city of Stay, and he couldn't die well in this life! The woman's mind is really difficult to guess.
Xu Fengnian stood up slowly, didn't talk nonsense with the swarthy shopkeeper, and said straight to the point: "Do you want to live? Yes, I'm not like your demon master who eats people's hearts and livers, and he doesn't kill innocents indiscriminately." You let her go, I let you go. β
Qin Wushu's hands and feet trembled more and more, the little girl was already strangled to a tender neck, and her neck was blue and purple, and after the young man inadvertently increased the force, she had difficulty breathing and was almost dying. The tearful Qin Wushu was suddenly unaware, he saw with his own eyes in the hidden hole Xu Fengnian's means of killing the gate marmoset in the blink of an eye, and knew that this face-wearing Yushu Linfeng Gongzi was far from being so gentle and frugal, the young man was just like a wounded young wolf, staring at the young swordsman standing next to the corpse of the old drunkard Xie, gritting his teeth and asking, "What you say counts?"
Xu Fengnian asked calmly, "Why don't you strangle her and try it?"
Qin Wushu slightly loosened his arm strength, hesitated, there was blood and dead people inside and outside the inn, how many coffins would have to be used, the young man's heart was intertwined with unspeakable grief and fear, the shopkeeper drunkard and the proprietress were stingy with the door, from the first day he took root in the Yatou Green Inn, he was not a close relative but a close relative, and if the old ghost was really stingy, he would not teach him that life-saving stunt. Qin Wushu asked in a trembling voice: "You swear a poisonous oath, I let her go, you are not allowed to kill me!"
The shopkeeper hurriedly added: "Don't cut off my hands and feet, let me live better than die!"
Xu Fengnian nodded, "There is one condition, you go and find Xie Ling's secret book for me, and I will return it to you after reading it." Qin Wushu, if you want to know the Dao, I really want to torture you, I have a trick. β
At this moment, Qin Wushu, who was like a year, slowly let go of his arm, but during the period, he tightened again, repeated several times, and finally made up his mind to let go of the little girl, and pushed her towards Xu Fengnian, but the child stumbled and stood still and did not walk towards Xu Fengnian. Qin Wushu didn't care about the child's thoughts, and found a way back for himself: "I'll look for it, but the old drunkard and the proprietress are very clever in hiding things, I need some time, you must not wait impatiently to enter the inn." β
Xu Fengnian waved his hand, Qin Wushu ran into the inn, Xu Fengnian walked to the little girl named Tao Manwu, and saw her so frightened that she fell to the ground, not daring to cry.
Xu Fengnian sat on the steps, quietly waiting for the more than thirty light horsemen of the Murong clan, who would definitely return to the duck-headed green later. After all, the spring thunder has not been pulled out, and in this world, only God knows what he knows and Li Chungang knows the subtle benefits of the Dao, which is no worse than the Enlightenment Extreme Spring. Raising twelve sword fetuses, that is the precautionary edge of the treacherous way, closed sheath to raise the sword intent, is the right way to the king, when the sheepskin Qiu old man into the sky, closed the sword for many years without a sword, only to create the majestic atmosphere of the sword to open the gate of heaven. When people in the world encounter injustice, they will cry out if they are uneven, this is called not vomiting and unhappy, anyone can do it, there is no difficulty. But the sheath does not come out, unless you are in a dead situation, everything will be cut off, this is the essence of sword raising.
It must be known that Li Chungang once said in his own mouth: When the old man was standing in his year, he closed his sword and became a great success, but he only felt that there was a thousand sword intent in his chest, and he could teach the world to turn upside down when he opened his mouth and spit it out.
How could Xu Fengnian not yearn for it? His Royal Highness, a hereditary reckless prince, did not enjoy the glory and wealth of the red and cui, but wanted to go alone in the north, so why didn't he have the intention of forcing himself step by step into a desperate situation to raise a knife? If it weren't for the extreme admiration for the old man in sheepskin, when the goose returned to Guanchengtou, in the face of Huang Baoxiang, the female demon who had spit out Li Zhu, he insulted Li Chungang, and Xu Fengnian made a gesture of holding the handle of the knife, which was really begging for death. It's a pity that this respect, even if he is about to part with the sloppy old man, has never said it.
Xu Fengnian took off the spring thunder, put it on his chin, and laughed at himself: "Hypocrisy." β
The bad horse came to the inn courtyard without the city wall at some point, bowed his head in front of His Royal Highness the Prince, rubbed the master, Xu Fengnian reached out and stroked his mane, and scolded with a smile: "Brother, I blame you for today's incident." But because of the blessing of disguise, I didn't wronged those dozens of taels of silver. Qin Wushu clutched a yellowed ancient book, and after the battle between heaven and man behind the threshold, he never had the courage to use that trick to overturn this terrible character who was more demonic than the devil, and honestly came to the bottom of the steps, and presented the secret of swallowing the snake and the elephant with both hands.
Xu Fengnian didn't look up when he quickly turned the page and browsed, and asked, "Qin Wushu, what do you do with those girls who are hiding in the cellar with you, especially the one named Cherry?"
Qin Wushu's heart was shocked, and he bowed his head and said nothing.
Xu Fengnian tore off half of the secret book and put it in his arms, and threw the upper half to the swarthy boy: "This half of the secret book is regarded as saving them." β
Qin Wushu took over the secret of making the old drunkard the tenth person of the Beimang Demon Dao, the city was faint, and he couldn't hide the ecstasy in his eyes, and his eyes were red and asked: "If I kill a woman other than Sister Cherry, can Gongzi give me a few more pages?"
Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, "No." β
Qin Wushu's eyes gradually became resolute, the little girl named Tao Manwu seemed to have a keen intuition about the aura of the characters, and she was so frightened that she took a few steps back, she was obviously afraid of Xu Fengnian to death, but she still hid behind him. In the room on the second floor, when she noticed her mother's abnormality, she also acted like this, and chose to stand behind the unfamiliar Xu Fengnian.
When he was about to witness the destruction of human nature bit by bit, Xu Fengnian smiled, and said gently: "Don't force you to kill the woman you like, I have half a secret book in my arms, there are eighty-four pages, and there will be a Murong cavalry attack soon, if you kill a cavalryman, I will give you a page of secrets, this deal, whether you do it or not is up to you." β
Qin Wushu was ruthless, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll do it!"
The terrifying sound of horses' hooves came, and the little girl's face was snow-white, squatting aside, and gently pulling Xu Fengnian's cuffs. Qin Wushu picked up Murong Jiangshen's sixty-pound iron spear that was resting at the door, and rushed out.
Half an hour later, the swarthy young man covered in blood dragged an iron spear and limped back to the inn, grinning: "Childe, you're done killing." β
Xu Fengnian tore off thirty pages and threw them to the outlaw.
Qin Wushu stretched out his finger and dipped it in the blood, counted the pages one by one, raised his head and said, "I killed thirty-one cavalrymen, and Gongzi only gave thirty pages." β
Xu Fengnian smiled.
Qin Wushu shuddered, lowered his head, and was silent.
Xu Fengnian stood up, walked back to the inn, and said softly: "Go and help me find a few clean and fitting clothes, and then put some broken silver." I'll be waiting for you in my room. By the way, when I walk back, you remember to bury the shopkeeper Xie and the proprietress together, and then there is the child's mother, and also find a Liuzhou coffin to bury. If you wait until the day when you need the remaining secrets, you will go to Beiliang Youzhou to find a general named Huangfu Fang. As for things like seeking revenge on me, you have this heroic spirit, and I won't stop it, but what will happen when the time comes, you can think about it yourself. β
Changing into plain clothes in the room, which was still black shirt and white background, Xu Fengnian had to admit that Qin Wushu, who was waiting outside the door, was a very clever teenager.
Xu Fengnian handed over a bag of heavy broken silver to the childish Tao Manwu, who was pitiful and struggled to carry the silver money with both hands, silent.
Xu Fengnian said calmly: "Tao Manwu, if you want to live, the first thing is to know that only by working can you have food." β
The silver money was too heavy, the bag fell, and the child hurriedly bent down to hold it, and then the child with Tao Manwu's name was very ungraceful suddenly cried: "You are a bad person, I will let Uncle Dong beat you!"
Qin Wushu, who pricked up his ears at the door, rolled his eyes, the little baby thief didn't know whether he was dead or alive, didn't he kill himself? Lao Tzu didn't learn to learn the secret book, and he wouldn't go to trouble this guy if he was killed in this life.
Xu Fengnian was stunned for a moment, stared at the child's smart eyes, and said with a smile: "It's good, when I find the right place and time, I will send you to the fat man Dong who heard his name before seeing him." β
The little girl suddenly let go of her bag, covered her eyes, and choked up: "I didn't see your face clearly, don't stab me." β
Xu Fengnian's heart tightened, sighed quietly, reached out and touched the little girl's head, and said softly: "If I get to the point where I want to have a relationship with a child, I should die in Beimang." I know that you are very smart, and you have a talent that I don't know, and you should know what I say is true and what is false. β
The ten fingers of the little girl Tao Manwu covering her eyes loosened a slit slightly, and when she saw the smiling face, she hurriedly closed it, but nodded.
Xu Fengnian patted her little head and said, "Let's go, take your luggage, otherwise we won't have anything to eat." If you don't work and starve to death, you can't blame me. β
Qin Wushu watched one big and one small walk out of the inn, only feeling inexplicable.
Especially the saber boy who carried the little girl on the horse and rode away in the sunset, Qin Wushu was in a trance, like a dream.
Qin Wushu shook his spirit, touched the direction of his chest with half of it and thirty pages of secret tips, hurriedly trotted to the cellar, and muttered: "I have survived today, and I don't believe that there will be no future in this life!"
Stopping suddenly, the swarthy boy no longer ran to the cellar, but climbed to the third floor, and then climbed the ladder to the roof of a small room where he stored his miscellaneous belongings, and when he saw that the horse had completely disappeared from view, the young man, who had experienced the ups and downs of life and death for a day, squatted on the roof and cried.
As the sun sets, a pair of people leave each other and ride horses in the yellow sand.
The adult said softly: "Tao Manwu, maybe your father and mother don't know, but I know that you will see through people's hearts, and I will keep it a secret for you." β
The child bit his lip.
The adult smiled and said, "I like that ballad very much, sing it and listen to it, if it sounds good, I will let you meet Uncle Dong earlier." β
The child turned his head to look at it, tilted his head and said hatefully, "You liar!"
The adults laughed.
The child had red eyes and said to himself, "I want to sing to my parents, can they hear it?"
The adult said softly, "I don't know what to do. But if you don't sing, they won't hear it. β
The child's voice is still ethereal and crisp, but because of the crying, it becomes more and more desolate and sad.
The grass grows next year, and the geese go and come back.
The spring breeze is blowing this year, will the son return?
The bluestone slab is green and the grass is green, and the bluestone bridge is green and green, humming the Jinling tune.
Whose daughter bows her head and smiles?
The yellow leaves fall this year, year after year.
From the autumn breeze next year, is the lady not there?
The Yellow River is yellow and yellow, and the yellow flower lady in the Yellow River city is fluttering with yellow butterflies.
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