There is a father and mother who beat their children when they are angry, but there is no father and mother who hate their children's faults, for the old master Zhao Dingxiu, Su Su is his biological son, but he is just missing that bloodline, if the young man surnamed Xu does not step into this alley, Maybe he will die in this town in this life, the tombstone is engraved with the five characters of Zhao Dingxiu's tomb, and then scattered by the wind and rain together with the tomb, no one will remember the words of Zhao Shusheng in Xishu in the Spring and Autumn Period, he will be worried that Su Su's child will not be able to marry a gentle daughter-in-law, will be worried that this child will be bullied by the market, and will also worry that he will not have his own scolding, will go crooked, will not succeed, will live a depressed life. But now it's different, Li Yishan has completed the agreement of the year, he wants to take the incognito Su Su to the south, and go to the eighteen departments of Nanzhao to strategize, just as Li Yishan said in the cliff back then: Xishu is not there, there is Houshu!

Today, the old master personally apologized to the family of those children teaching in the private school, and then sent those pots of orchids out of the house, that is, the butcher who took a knife to cut his arm, I heard that the old teacher was leaving, not to mention chopping off a whole fresh pork leg, and forced it over, and then I was afraid that the thin teacher could not carry it, so that the sturdy boy at home was sent to the door of the small courtyard on his back, and most of the young people who wanted to inherit his father's business as a butcher smiled and said a few words Mr. remember to come back. The old master smiled and told him that he was literate, don't be sloppy in helping your father keep accounts, and his work is in detail. The honest boy scratched his head, not knowing how to answer. The old master waved his hand, and struggled to carry the pig's leg to the yard, and Xu Fengnian, who was thinking about things in the front yard, hurriedly carried it on his shoulder when he saw this, and helped put it in the stove room.

Su Su was approaching dusk, stewed a big pot, the aroma filled the entire courtyard, there were two gluttonous towns with him and Uncle Qi, and they were not afraid of not being able to finish eating. Xu Fengnian bought a few sets of well-fitting clothes in the city, and then purchased a small bookcase, which can just fit into the spring thunder, as for the spring and autumn when the sword qi is dormant, he is ready to carry it behind his back, no longer wearing a sword, which can be regarded as a kind of identity cover that is better than nothing, so that he really has the appearance of a scholar who is carrying a sword and studying abroad. Xu Fengnian refused to waste the six hundred catties of gold, so he asked the female demon Xue Songguan to escort the three of them to Nanzhao, although there was a swordsmith surnamed Qi to escort him, and there was no big mistake, but Hu Cong This kind of thing, after all, the more the merrier, together with the young dead man, also ordered to go to Beiliang along the way, at first Wu did not agree, and wanted to accompany His Royal Highness the prince from Orange State to Jinxi Prefecture, Xu Fengnian had to take out the shelf of the Beiliang Shizi, so that the young man was unconvinced and obeyed the order to go south.

A large table of people ate fragrant stewed meat together, and even the blind pianist was retained, and the dead man also made Xu Fengnian call to rub the rice, which was a rare lively scene in the courtyard.

Full of wine and food, the young man went back to pack up his belongings, Su Su took Xue Songguan to go around the city, and the old master took out half a hanging of money and secretly stuffed it, it was quite like his own uncompetitive son finally abducted a girl, and he had to fill the façade as an elder. There were only three people left in the courtyard, the old master and blacksmith Xu Fengnian, and there were no scruples when he spoke. Xu Fengnian gave Zhao Dingxiu a few Nanzhao names according to what Li Yishan said. The old master was in a good mood, and silently wrote down these extremely important characters and contact information, and asked bluntly: "The Xu family is going to rebel?"

Xu Fengnian didn't think of Qingcheng Mountain and Qingyang Palace for no reason, and he didn't know if he had already put in six thousand armor soldiers, sighed, shook his head and said, "It's just a means of self-preservation." ”

The old master sighed with emotion: "There are many strategists in the Spring and Autumn Period like a carp crossing the river, but those who become famous and successful are only about a pair of hands." Zhao Changling, under the command of your Xu family, died early, but it is a pity that he is a talented king. Fortunately, Li Yishan is still here, otherwise the cunning rabbit will die and the lackeys will cook, and your Xu family may not be able to have today's scene. Previously, I only thought that although Li Yishan's strategy was half a chip better than Zhao Changling's, he lost in his vision, compared to Zhao Changling, who died young, and Nalan Youci, who still helped King Yan to give advice and strategy through the domain, only arithmetic was strong and weak, but in the past 20 years, through the scattered and trivial news that came to Orange Prefecture, slowly looked down, it turned out that Li Yishan was still clumsy, or was covered by Zhao Changling's edge, and he couldn't be used. Change, diplomacy, or literary cultivation, are all first-class scholars. Simply evaluating him as a poisoner, he really wronged Li Yishan. ”

Xu Fengnian lazily leaned against the door of the room and said with a smile: "My master is a well-deserved all-rounder, Xu Xiao also said that Zhao Changling has always felt guilty back then, saying that with him Zhao Changling alive, Li Yishan will not be able to do his best." My master has really reached the realm of doing whatever he wants, no matter how he leads troops to govern the government, he is always at his fingertips. In the past 20 years, even I don't know how many second chess moves Master Lu Dao has laid out, I am afraid that in the eyes of Master, only Zhang Julu is his opponent in the dynasty. ”

The old master said with a regretful face: "It's a pity that I can't meet Li Yishan on this trip south, I have too much to talk to him, and I don't vomit or be unhappy." By the way, Your Royal Highness, how is your master's health?"

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "It's not good. ”

The old master frowned, Xu Fengnian squinted at the sky, and smiled very firmly: "Don't worry, how can he die!"

In the early morning of the second day, they left the city, gathered near the dry moat outside the city, and then parted ways.

Su Su originally wanted to be cheeky and tell the old master to rent a carriage, so that it would be broad, but when he woke up this morning, he saw the old master with a tense face, so he didn't have the courage. Fortunately, I heard that Miss Xue was going to go to the unfamiliar south with him, so it didn't matter if there was a carriage or not, and looked back at the dashing boy who was standing by the river waving, Su Su gently tugged at the woman's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "You are actually not familiar with the surname Xu?"

The blind woman said softly, "I'm not familiar." ”

Su Su smiled and asked, "Then you won't like him, right?"

The corners of her mouth curled up and she shook her head.

Su Su was happy and happy, but also a little sad, that kid even looked at the old master well, and nine times out of ten in the future, he couldn't do it, and he lived like this, just a scoundrel bastard who lived a bad life, so she didn't like it even more, right?

Young man E was not in a hurry to keep up with the large team, his big bow and quiver had been hidden and handed over to the burly blacksmith to carry it, and the young man just stood beside his master, and stopped talking.

Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "It's useless for you to follow me, maybe you will have to drag your feet, and if you die, you will die in vain." ”

The young dead man looked melancholy.

Who said that teenagers don't know what it's like to be sad.

Xu Fengnian patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Go, go to the Beiliang Palace, and say a word to Xu Xiao and my master Li Yishan, I'm fine." This is also considered your meritorious service. ”

The young man was worried quickly, but he was not worried, and said with a bright smile: "Okay." ”

Xu Fengnian thought for a while, took out a bag of broken silver, and threw it to the young man, "Don't let people think that we are stingy." ”

The young man took a bag of silver coins, and suddenly lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "Your Royal Highness, if I don't go to Jinxi Prefecture with you, I'm actually not so afraid of death." ”

Xu Fengnian turned his body, stepped on his buttocks, and scolded with a smile: "Get out!"

The young man who was the master stumbled for a moment, turned around and looked at the back in the distance, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then hurriedly ran to the old master and his party.

Su Su asked in surprise, "Yo, are you kid crying?"

The young man with this person's nickname shook his head hatefully and said, "Dead shortbread, you want to take care of it?!"

Su Shu grinned and said, "Is that guy your own brother?"

The young man said angrily: "It's your uncle!"

Su Su was stunned for a moment, and laughed heartily.

His Royal Highness, the embarrassed and angry young scholar, kicked Su Su's ass in the same way, and said with great momentum: "Get out!"

Even the old master was happy to fall into the well, stroked his beard and smiled: "Xiao Wu, teach a good lesson." ”

Su Su patted her aching buttocks, grinning her teeth, but she was not angry.

Turning his head and glancing, although Su Shu thinks he is not smart, he is not stupid, he probably knows that the person surnamed Xu is going north alone, and he does not let Xiaowu follow, it is kind, if it is him, it is estimated that he will not be able to do it, not to mention anything else, he is lonely, and he doesn't even have anyone to speak, how pitiful.

Xu Fengnian, who didn't know that he had become someone else's scenery, went north, patted the spring and autumn behind him, and smiled, "I originally wanted to give it to Wen Hua's kid, and it is not like to use a wooden sword all the time, but I have to wait for him to come out before he can talk about it, otherwise it will be too embarrassing to rob someone before he has enough majesty for a day or two." If he refuses to ask for it, then give it to Mrs. Deng, and take it as a return for the gift of the sword. If you can't meet it, you won't have anything to do, so I went back to Beiliang and gave it to the white fox's face. If he doesn't want it, this brother named Chunqiu, then you can only mess with me. ”

Xu Fengnian was silent and said to himself: "Actually, I want to give it to the old man in sheepskin the most." ”

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Red Deer Cave in the south of the Yangtze River, there are rice fields between the green water and green mountains.

An old man in sheepskin and fur sits barefoot on a field to rest after planting rice, with a wooden waterwheel beside him.

The young man with the sword who followed his father into the mountains and lived in seclusion squatted beside the old man and asked, "Hey, old man Li, what are you doing?" I asked the uncles, but they didn't say anything, but Sister Jiang only said that you practiced swords, so have you walked the rivers and lakes, tell me about it?"

The old man in sheepskin fur bent down and splashed water on his feet from the waterwheel, washed away the mud brought up by the field, and said angrily: "Go and go, don't disturb the elegance of the old man's scenery." ”

The young man said, "Let's talk about it." ”

The old man in sheepskin laughed at himself: "Where are there so many heroes in the rivers and lakes, they are all small fish and small shrimps, and it is not interesting to talk about it." ”

The young man pouted and said, "Old man, do you know who my father is?

The old man rolled his eyes and said, "Don't talk about your father, I even beat your grandfather." ”

The young man's face turned red, and he said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, my father is the top swordsman in Western Chu, and my grandfather is even more outstanding in swordsmanship, and he is the only remaining great master of swordsmanship in our Western Chu!"

The old man buckled his toes and said with a smile: "Great Grandmaster, you go and call your grandfather to see if he blushes or not?" The little baby of the Lu family, you see that your father wipes the broken sword every day as much as caressing the skin of the little lady, but when did he see the old man asking for advice on swordsmanship, didn't he dare to wear a sword?"

Although the young man was born in the Spring and Autumn Period, he inevitably got some arrogance brought by his mother's womb in the details, but he was not domineering, and he abided by etiquette when receiving people and things, but the people who lived in this mountain were either famous generals or writers, so he was willing to come and talk to the most sloppy old man in front of him.

The old man looked at the babbling stream like a thick green ribbon and asked, "How is it big?"

The young man snorted and said: "I heard that your surname is Li, and that is a swordsman like Li Chungang, which is amazing! But although you both have a broken arm, it is only 108,000 miles away! I used to hear my grandmother say that Li Chungang is the most handsome and merry man in the world, and even she is very much in love, look at you again!"

The old man wiped his hand on the fur casually, plucked his ears and smiled: "The little baby said that enough is enough, and he will play with the birds in the crotch of his pants, and the old man is not in the mood to listen to you hold stinky feet." ”

The young man was born smart, and he knew the truth of saving the country by the curve of the Dao, so he changed his words and said with a smile: "Senior, since even my father wants to ask you about swordsmanship, how do you see my roots? Why don't you teach me all the fame and fame? Count me at a loss, and be your registered disciple!"

The old man in sheepskin Qiu was amused, "Then you really suffered a big loss? Do you want to learn swords? The roots and bones are second, and the heart is first, understand? Your baby's family has a large nest of famous ministers and generals, so will you go to the field to plant seedlings?"

The young man slapped the scabbard and said angrily: "How can I do crop work, it's too late to learn the art of war and practice the sword!"

The old man smiled: "That's right, so you can't learn the old man's sword." ”

The young man said angrily: "It can be seen that your swordsmanship is not very good." ”

The old man with the same surname as Li Chungang laughed, got up and said, "Little baby of the Lu family, go and tell your grandfathers and uncles, I'm going down the mountain." Not coming back. By the way, I will bring you another sentence for Sister Jiang, killing people and saving people, the difference between a line is also the difference between heaven and man. ”

Although the young man often talked back to this old guy, in fact, he still liked this sloppy old man with no frame in his heart, and when he heard that he was going down the mountain, wouldn't he be bored to death in the future? Hurriedly asked: "Old man Li, what are you doing down the mountain, you are a lot older, you will never have to wander the rivers and lakes, right?

The old man said he was leaving.

Some helpless young men had no choice but to turn around and run to the mountainside, first told their grandfather, the old man who was a famous general in Xichu looked shocked, dropped the book and was about to rush out of the hut to chase people, but then he sat down in frustration and lost his soul.

The young man asked curiously, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

The old man touched the child's head, walked out of the hut together, looked at the bottom of the mountain, and said softly: "Now I can say that you, Grandpa Li, not only have the same surname as the sword god Li Chungang, but also have the same name, because he is a person! Grandpa was beaten by Senior Li when he was young, and he is not afraid of jokes, and he can marry your grandmother, or thanks to this beating." The little scholar who led the donkey up the mountain a few days ago was about the same age as you, and you were said to be a peer with a crooked Western Chu accent, if grandpa was not mistaken, it was Deng Tai'a's sword boy. ”

The boy was struck by lightning.

The waterwheel was still drawing water for irrigation, and the man was far away.

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A burly old man with white hair and white beard went out of town.

Who wouldn't go out of the city?

But when he went out of the city this time, he had already had a full 8,000 iron horsemen hanging a hundred miles behind him! When he passed through Guangling Road, he followed 3,000 horses, and then went south to the territory of King Yanyi, and then followed with 3,000 horses, and in the middle there was an urgent secret decree of the capital for 800 miles, and another 2,000 iron horses were added.

No matter what he wanted to do, the eight thousand iron horsemen just watched from afar and didn't interfere.

A full 8,000 horses, like a shy little lady who wants to talk and rest, only dares to look at the man she admires in her heart from afar, but she doesn't dare to approach.

The old man in a coarse linen robe stepped on a pair of bast shoes, leading a seven or eight-year-old girl in green, walking like a fly, speeding past the galloping horse, the terrible thing is that the little girl is weak, and is pulled by the old man with white hair like snow, she can fly like grass.

One old and one young, which makes people look at it in horror.

The child who was brought from the territory of the old Southern Tang Dynasty tilted his head and asked, "Grandpa, where are we going?"

The old man probably smiled for a while, but beside this child, he said something more than ever, "Go and see an old man." is both a senior and a confidant. ”

The child hummed, but he didn't understand it, so he pretended to understand and nodded, "Old man." ”

The old man smiled, "The old man means an old friend." It's too late, it's the deceased, and it's not interesting to see or not to see. ”

The little child in green silk said obediently: "Grandpa, then let's hurry up!"

The old man stopped suddenly, saw the little girl blinking her eyes and looked confused, and said with a smile: "Green fish, wait a minute, I will see the old man in three hundred miles, I want to catch some flies." ”

The old man is fleeting and fleeting.

Then he picked up the little girl nicknamed Green Fish and continued to walk.

Among the 8,000 horsemen, the first 300 pioneers rode on their backs, and did not dare to cross the half-step thunder pool.

How can they not be afraid?

This old man is Wang Xianzhi, the first person in the world who dominates Emperor Wu City!

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The old man in sheepskin came to a decaying yellow mud house, and in front of the house there was a pond that had long been empty.

When he was young, he went down the mountain to walk the rivers and lakes, and once bought a herring fish and a red carp in the market, and released them in the small pond in front of the house. At the beginning, he was extremely conceited, thinking that if he stayed in the rivers and lakes for only half a year, he would be invincible in the world, and he would be bored. After stabbing you, I went to the demon slaying platform and brought your ashes back home, only to see that the house was dilapidated.

The pond water is dry, the lotus leaves are dry, and the two green and red tails in the pond are nowhere to be found.

Li Chungang climbed the mountain along the overgrown mountain road, the top of the mountain was where he practiced his sword, the peak of the mountain seemed to be split by the sword fairy to reclaim the sea, and the wine on the mountain was suddenly a smooth cliff.

This cliff was reached by the high-spirited Li Chungang sword qi when he was young, and the ravines were vertical and horizontal, mottled.

Li Chungang came to the mountain lawn, squatted in front of a deserted grave, pulled out the weeds, and the tombstone was wordless, leaving only a nameless sword from his youth to accompany her.

The old man in sheepskin looked at the mountain wall and said with a smile: "How can I, Li Chungang, decay and die of old age, how can there be a day when I can't lift a sword? How can I want to fly up without you? Is there anything more boring in the world than being an immortal?"

The old man looked back at the lonely tomb, and said softly: "The swordsman in the world is the only one Li Chungang, and the world's famous sword is the only one in the world, this is Li Chungang's sword before he was thirty years old." ”

"In the future, as you wish, as the old guy Qi Xuanjiao thought, if the mountain doesn't come, I'll go to the mountain, and if I don't go, I'll go to the mountain. If there is a mountain in front of me, I will open it for those who come after me. This is Li Chungang's sword path!"

"Green robe, what about this sword?"

Li Chungang pulled out the ancient sword that had not been unsheathed for half a hundred years, and with a light sword, he split the entire cliff.

Li Chungang raised his head and said loudly: "Mrs. Deng, borrow your sword, do you dare to take it?!"

A voice came from the nine heavens like thunder, "Why don't you dare Deng Tai'a? Xie Li Chungang opened the mountain for our generation's sword path!"

Throw it gently.

The sword drove away.

After the old man in sheepskin threw his sword, he didn't look at the magnificent scene of the immortal opening the mountain with a sword, but just sat in front of the grave.

The old man, who had never spoken a word of love to a woman in his life, whispered, just said to listen to her.

The sky was getting dark, and the old man in sheepskin had blurred vision, like a dying old man sleepy, and dozed off.

With some difficulty, he opened his eyes and saw a green robe trotting in.

He said softly, "Green robe." ”

Green Yi stood timidly in front of him and said softly, "My name is Green Fish." ”

The one-armed old man was already dying, closed his eyelids, and still raised his hand tremblingly, "Green robe?"

For some reason, Lingxi stretched out his little hand, held the old man, and nodded: "Hmm!" My QT room has been opened!