The sun rises and the earth is right, and the morning dawn is brilliant.

When the day dawned, a flying sword came before the man.

Xu Yanbing looked into the distance and sneered: "It seems to be a bit of a bad person." ”

Xu Fengnian is a little unprecedented, it stands to reason that he shouldn't have a feeling similar to homesickness, if it is the other party's menacing that makes Xu Fengnian jealous, it is even more of a joke. This kind of preemptive sword intent with sword qi is like the sword qi of Huang Qing, the first person in Beimang Kendo, and the sword qi of Qi Jiajie in Yangjing City is majestic in the summer town at the foot of Wudang Mountain, Xu Fengnian has been taught, in fact, the martial arts master who uses swords in the world, Xu Fengnian has seen a lot, from the earliest old Huang and the old man in sheepskin, to Deng Tai'a who killed the heavens with a flying sword on the shore of the East China Sea, Song Nianqing who led the horse to hang the sword into the city to die, and the old ancestor of the Wu family's sword mound, etc., Xu Fengnian has already reached the point where he can be surprised, but for some reason, this time he encountered the sword that swept hundreds of miles to visit the camp tent of the army, Xu Fengnian was a little uneasy。

At the time when the sky and the earth are blue and white, the hazy sky is like a piece of rice paper, and the sword is like writing an extremely straight horizontal on the rice paper.

Xu Yanbing asked: "Lord Wang, do you want me to stop it?" Although the sword qi is strong, it is still slightly inferior to Deng Tai'a, and at most it is between Chai Qingshan and the others, and it will definitely not delay the advance of our army. ”

Xu Fengnian said to the horse, "It is Lu Dantian, the only remaining kendo master of Western Chu." ”

Xu Yanbing couldn't bear Xu Fengnian's mind for a while, so he didn't act without permission, since he had determined the identity of the other party, Xu Yanbing didn't think that a Xichu Lu Dantian could pose any threat, and now the Great Snow Dragoon Army even if he and the young vassal king were not in charge, but there was still Yuan Zuozong, who had been hiding for many years, and the Wu family had a hundred horses and a hundred swords. What's more, the Northern Liang cavalry went south to the Central Plains this time, for the Western Chu who trapped the beasts, it was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow, and Lu Dantian's sword was mostly the place of interest as a martial arts master, only provocative, but not the heart of death.

Xu Yanbing had a little bit of leisure to see the excitement, and said with a smile: " I heard that this person has practiced swords since childhood, his qualifications are very poor, and no one is willing to accept him as a disciple in the early years of the Great Chu Sect, and he never wanted to be a late bloomer, relying on the ruthlessness of drilling the tip of the horns, and finally entered the house in the kendo in the year of not being confused, and then boarded the boat to view the Guangling River and realized a sword, climbed the mountain to watch the rising sun and realized a sword, climbed the tower to view the sea and realized a sword, but I heard that after the destruction of the Western Chu, he retired to the mountains and forests, this time the Western Chu returned to the country, most of the disciples in the clan joined the army, and he also went out of the mountain to serve as the commander of the Imperial Forest Army in the capital of Western Chu. This sword came by the wind, and the purple qi rose, presumably it was the sword that Lu Dantian got in Jiazi's advanced age. ”

Xu Fengnian's mood seems to have improved, but his smiling face is still a little astringent, "I really admire these senior masters, and you can increase your skills by appreciating the scenery, but I can't do it, it's all for people." ”

Xu Yanbing quipped: "Lord Wang, even if I hear this kind of words, it's not a taste, our group of martial artists who have experienced the Spring and Autumn War, aren't they all living to dogs at a young age." ”

Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "It's the same, I look at Yu Dilong and a few of them now, and I also feel that I am an old Jianghu." ”

The sun rises in the east, and the purple air comes from the east.

The Hundred Miles Sword began to accelerate suddenly after more than half of the time, pulling out a wonderful falling arc in the glow.

Xu Yanbing squinted at the flying sword, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "Lord Wang, what are you worried about?"

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "I'm afraid of running away in vain." ”

Xu Fengnian rubbed his hands to keep warm, "Maybe I'm wrong, I shouldn't have taken the Beiliang cavalry to Guangling Road in a hurry." ”

Xu Yanbing shook his head and said, " Lord Wang, if you think so, you are wrong, this time the cavalry went out, Yan Wenluan Gu Dazu Zhou Kang These old guys, they must have such and such concerns at first, and they may not be as willing to support the prince without principle as Yuan Zuozong Chu Lushan, but if you change it to Pang Jianrui Niu Qianzhu, a group of middle-level generals, it is a beautiful difference that you can't ask for, and you have endured it for 20 years in the northwest, while dying on the front line, you have to be sneered at by the rear。 It's human nature...... Lord Wang, the flying sword is only thirty miles away from here, and you still haven't made a move?"

Xu Fengnian was no longer melancholy, and said with a smile: "Why wait a little longer." ”

Yuan Zuozong appeared in the distance, Xu Fengnian waved his hand, the latter understood, and went to order the Great Snow Dragoon to continue to perform their duties, ignoring the uninvited guest.

When the flying sword approached the cavalry garrison for about ten miles, it suddenly accelerated forward again, as fast as a young dragon opening the river for the first time.

The sound was so loud that there was a burst of firecrackers in the sky like the end of the street, which was only faintly audible, but soon the sound became more and more harsh, and finally it was like thunder in the ears.

Xu Fengnian stretched out his hands and pressed the Beiliang knife and the river crossing pawn on his left and right waists respectively.

When the sword was tense, Xu Fengnian suddenly let go of the hilt, and at the same time, the tip of the flying sword that had originally pierced the camp tent pressed down slightly, nailed into the ground, and the long sword that was half cut on the ground was only ten steps away from Xu Fengnian, and the long sword did not move at all, but there was still a purple sword qi lingering around the sword body, and it was brilliant.

After a while, I saw a tall old man in a cloth shirt striding into the camp, the old man was carrying a long strip of object wrapped in cotton cloth, stopped fifty steps away from Xu Fengnian and Xu Yanbing, and looked around, the old man was obviously a little surprised, there was not a single soldier to "entertain" him, which made the old man who originally wanted to fight a little lost and resentful. The old man had white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, his appearance was as simple as that of a southerner, his figure was like a northerner's athlete, and the grandmaster's demeanor came to his face, he glanced at the young vassal king who had almost heard calluses in his ears in the past two years, and then snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword nailed into the ground suddenly rose from the ground and swept back the jet-black scabbard hanging from his waist.

From beginning to end, Xu Fengnian's gaze always stayed on the object behind the old man's back.

The status of this Western Chu kendo master in the rivers and lakes of Great Chu back then was similar to the Liyang Qijia Festival when one sword dominated Tai'an City later, and the national teacher Li Mi and the imperial master Sun Xiji were considered to be the same generational figures, and Cao Changqing should also perform a few disciple junior rituals when he met this old man.

Lu Dantian was full of anger, and said in a deep voice knowingly: "Your kid is Xu Fengnian, the king of Beiliang?"

Xu Fengnian retracted his gaze slightly, looked at this old man who was a bit like a teacher asking for guilt, and said in a gentle tone: "I am." ”

Lu Dantian untied the rope, took off the object covered with cotton cloth behind him, stood heavily in front of him, and sneered: "The surname Xu, your kid didn't even dare to take the old man's sword, how did you become a martial arts critic of the four? What's the matter, it's just because there are a hundred lackeys of the Wu family behind him, plus the 10,000 left by Xu Xiao."

Liang Qi, just give you some courage to come to our Central Plains to show your majesty?"

Xu Fengnian asked rhetorically, "What about her?"

Lu Dantian, who didn't get an answer, was furious, and finally suppressed his anger, and his voice was like a bell, "It's about your eggs, bad seeds!"

After the old man's words, there were only a few occasional neighing of war horses in the barracks, and it was extremely silent.

But the sword on Lu Dantian's waist was already trembling, and the old man was staring at the middle-aged man beside the young vassal king as if he were facing a great enemy.

Xu Fengnian stretched out his arm to stop in front of Xu Yanbing, and continued to ask: "If you want to return something, let her come by herself." I'm tired of the seniors to bring things back......"

Lu Dantian interrupted the words very unceremoniously, and sneered: "You kid also pair up with the old man to give orders, and also pair up with His Majesty to point fingers?"

Xu Fengnian said seriously: "Please go back to your home." ”

A word please, the bite is extremely heavy.

Lu Dantian seemed to hear a big joke, and his thumb gently rubbed the hilt of the sword, "Do you know that the old man's saber is cast in the mountain and sea sword furnace on the bank of the Guangling River, formerly known as 'Dajiang', after the battle of Xileibi, the old man changed it to 'kill Xu'." It's a pity that Your Majesty drove this time, and my Dachu million male division re-stationed troops in the west fortress, I heard that your Beiliang cavalry is about to enter Guangling, Your Majesty does not want to see you, by the way, let the old man return to Beiliang with the old things, and the old man is not allowed to kill, if not, Fang Cai's sword, but it will be five steps forward. ”

Xu Fengnian frowned and said, "Finished?"

Lu Dantian continued to provoke: "What if you're done? Do you dare to fight with the old man? If you don't dare, the old man will say ten more words and a hundred sentences, what can you Xu Fengnian do?"

Xu Yanbing said expressionlessly: "In the first battle of Xileibi, sixteen of the direct descendants of the Lu family were killed in the battle, and more than 100 people from the Ma family were all killed. ”

Lu Dantian, who was uncovered with the scar on his heart, opened his eyebrows, suddenly became murderous, and his five fingers clenched the hilt of the sword.

Xu Fengnian sighed and said, "You go." ”

Lu Dantian roared angrily: "Xu Fengnian, as the king of Beiliang, and one of the most famous martial arts masters in the world, why is he afraid of a battle?!"

The next moment, Lu Dantian was dumbfounded, he didn't dare to move, let alone say a word.

In front of him, it was indeed in front of the old man's eyes, with two fingers as a sword, only an inch away from the center of the old man's eyebrows.

If it was said that five steps forward with the sword at his waist was "expected" to cut off the head of the young vassal king, then now Xu Fengnian's two fingers only need to advance an inch slightly to enter his head.

Among them, the difference between Taoism and practice is tantamount to a world of difference.

At that moment, Lu Dantian, who was caught off guard, understood a superficial truth, the young man who seemed to be very talkative "in front of him" did not have to put on a good temper because of a soft persimmon.

Xu Fengnian said slowly, word by word: "Return to the Xileibi battlefield with the sword box, and return the Daliang Dragon Sparrow Sword to her Jiang Ni." How?"

Lu Dantian gritted his teeth, refused to speak even when he was killed, was humiliated by this, and had no power to fight back, which made the heart of this Xichu kendo master like ashes. It turns out that there is a comment in the martial arts commentary that is true, as long as the martial arts in the world have not been among the land immortals, then even if it is already a celestial realm with a thousand atmospheres, before Xu Fengnian, Cao Changqing, Deng Tai'a, Tuoba Bodhisattva, these four people will be the same as the Xuanjin realm or even the second-grade small master, all of them are in a situation where they are only tied up.

Xu Fengnian retracted his fingers and put his fingers together, "Baili Flying Sword, the majesty of the predecessors has also trembled, so then help give a word to your Majesty, I, Xu Fengnian, will go to her and say something to her face." ”

Although Lu Dantian had a depressed look, he had no intention of retreating, and said sharply: "Xu Fengnian, I brought the things, and I won't take them away!" If you have the ability, you can carry the sword box yourself, rush through the defense line of Wu Chongxuan's army, and rush through my Dachu heavy iron armor!"

Xu Fengnian laughed, "It's okay." ”

Yuan Zuozong smiled not far away and said: "Don't worry about going first, Xu Gong and the like, there is no need for the prince to personally trap the enemy and kill the enemy." ”

Xu Yanbing said with a smile: "Do you want me or a few people from the Wu family's hundred horsemen to accompany you?"

Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, "No." ”

Yuan Zuozong and Xu Yanbing looked at each other and smiled, and nodded.

Xu Fengnian's smile suddenly brightened, "Today, where can I go?"

Xu Yanbing sighed: "This is really not enough." ”

Yuan Zuozong looked deeply convinced.

Looking at the light wind of the three people in Beiliang, Lu Dantian, who was left to dry, had a very strange feeling.

There is not only the hatred of seeing the Xu family again, but also the fact that the husband should be in his shoes for granted.

Xu Fengnian no longer paid attention to the sword master with mixed feelings, turned around, grabbed the corner of the cotton cloth wrapped in the sword box with two fingers, and gently pulled it, revealing the true face of the red sandalwood sword box, and his eyes showed a trance, but soon his face was firm, and after a little thought, Xu Fengnian said to himself: "Wait." ”

After a moment, the person left behind.

A sound of thunder sounded in the sky, which was far more powerful than the previous Lu Dantian with one person and one sword.

The rumbling loud sound, like a firecracker in the sky, is saying goodbye to the old year for the Central Plains.

Lu Dantian's face was full of shock.

The old man then smiled bitterly and looked down at the long sword that had been hanging for forty years, "Old man, I'm sorry. ”

Lu Dantian, who lost his soul, also stayed immediately after Xu Fengnian.

A thought floated in the heart of the old man who swept away, it was time to really leave the rivers and lakes.

A long sword fell to the ground like a strand of hair in the majestic picture scroll of the sky and the earth.

Many years later, a nobody who decided to leave the battlefield of Guangling Road in the early years got a abandoned sword in the deep mountains and mountains, and then when he killed the Quartet on the rivers and lakes, the sword in his hand was engraved with the famous sword with the word "kill Xu", and many years later, in this kendo master who was in the middle of the day in the southern rivers and lakes, he went to the north to challenge the first person in the world, and the sword in his hand was broken by force. It is precisely because of this incident that a Confucian scholar who has a good relationship with this swordsman was born, appeared in the field of vision of the rivers and lakes for the first time, and had the first peak battle with the fate of the old enemy Yu Di Long, after that, Yu Di Long and the regretful defeat of Gou Youyi had a ten-year appointment, and then a full sixty years, the two of them each led the way for thirty years.

But in the current rivers and lakes, Yu Dilong is still just a scout captain of the Youzhou Cavalry, and Gou Youfang is still a teenager who sells xiaolongbao in Wudi City.

There are also Xu Fengnian and Cao Changqing, the four peaks standing on the rivers and lakes, and the ten high mountains, including Xu Yanbing and Gu Jiantang, are lying in front of the younger generations of the rivers and lakes.

At this time, Yuan Zuozong said worriedly: "Do you think the prince will take a detour to the Guangling River first?"

Xu Yanbing nodded and said, "You mean to find Chen Zhibao first?" ”

Then Xu Yanbing patted Yuan Zuozong's shoulder, "Shouldn't it be Chen Zhibao who should be worried about his situation?"

Yuan Zuozong smiled knowingly: "It's the same." ”

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The mountains and rivers of the Central Plains are magnificent, and on the Guangling River, high-rise ships hunt with flags.

On a flagship that stood out from the crowd in Jiangxin, the man in white walked out of the cabin with a spear in his hand.

Plum wine.

At this time, the river is surging.

There was a strong wind in the sky.

Immortals cross to the south.