Xu Fengnian woke up early in the morning, and could feel the comfort brought by the brocade futon with his eyes closed, which made him very content, he had never been hungry and suffered from the wind and cold, it was difficult to know the truth that the Tao was full of warmth and happiness, and that hunger cured all diseases.

On the Yellow Crane Tower, he talked to Li Hanlin Yan Chiji about the three-year travel, and the two of them were just curious about the anecdotes of the rivers and lakes and martial arts, and they didn't have any feelings about starvation and cold, so Xu Fengnian, whose hands and feet were full of calluses and had not faded so far, was very fortunate to be able to return to Liangzhou alive, and just sat up, the big girl in the warm house who lived on the small couch next door came in to help dress and wear the crown, Xu Fengnian did not refuse, knowing that it is a good thing to be hard in the market, and it would be inappropriate to overkill.

When the sweet potato hand was circulating, he softly reminded that there was an extra secret letter on the table, and Xu Fengnian hummed.

In the door valve of the wealthy family, it is taboo to exceed the rules, and no matter how favored the maid and concubine are, they dare not take it lightly, Xu Fengnian got out of bed and rinsed his mouth and washed his face, and gently opened the letter, such a thing is not common, Wutong Yuan is not for anyone to enter, and a small seal is written outside the envelope, Yin.

Xu Fengnian is not surprised by this, it is an open secret that passers-by know that there are ten dead soldiers on the ground branch around his father, all of them are like ghosts and spirits who can't see the sun.

Xu Fengnian found that this letter was something similar to the introduction of the itinerary, the text was straightforward, it was a record of Lao Huang's trip to the East China Sea, and everything was recorded one by one.

At first, it was all trivial, Xu Fengnian looked funny, and wanted to come to his own parade at that time, and he was all known to his father, when Xu Fengnian saw that Lao Huang entered the territory of Emperor Wu City, which is adjacent to Jieshi in the east, because of that "Yin" Attached to some secrets other than Lao Huang, such as several of the world's most famous kendo masters have entered Emperor Wu City early, in addition to the head of the Yue King Sword Pool, there are also two Wu family sword mounds who rarely enter the WTO are out of the mountains and into the East China Sea, wait and see the peak of the city, the next article also mentions that the prestigious first-class master Cao Guanzi has rented a whole sea view building in Emperor Wu City.

Although Xu Fengnian has not witnessed his own life, he obviously feels a sense of suffocation that a black cloud overwhelms the city and the wind and rain are full of buildings, and the penultimate article tells that Lao Huang rested for a moment in a wine shop not far from the main city building, and asked for two taels of wine, half a catty of meat, and a plate of peanuts.

This old Huang is still a tepid good man.

There is only the last one left in the spy record of the "Yin" brand.

Xu Fengnian didn't rush to look at it, but remembered many things that had happened in the past three years, the biggest was just to encounter the path cutting thieves blocking the road robbers, and there were countless small ones, nothing more than fleeing homeless people to solve the problem of food and clothing, pit meng, abduction, deception and stealing, and those who could think of tricks did their best to play tricks, but unfortunately they often had nothing to say, and they had to beg for a white eye to chase and beat.

From the beginning of seeing the pretty lady, I was shy and accosted to the most beautiful, and then I saw the girl who was still good-looking, and took a detour, from picking and choosing, the meat is not fine enough, the wine is not mellow enough, and then there is a hot tea to drink, a little meat, thank God, the world is different.

borrowed two broken robes to pretend to be a poor man, and told people fortunes.

In the alley, he placed the nineteen ways of Go that had not yet spread among the people, but he didn't make any money, but was lost a few copper plates by a few villains in the alley who were good at Muye Fox.

He sold calligraphy and paintings, and also helped village husbands and women write letters on their behalf.

Stealing chickens and touching dogs, there is rare good luck not to be chased and beaten by the villagers.

————Young Master, this is a cucumber stolen from the vegetable garden at the edge of the village, which can be eaten raw.

Phew, can this thing be eaten?

His Royal Highness the Grizzled Prince sat on the small earthen bag, threw the cucumber that he had eaten out of the mouthful, and boiled a pillar of incense for a long time, His Royal Highness the Prince waved to Lao Huang who was squatting on the side and gnawing on the cucumber: Alas, Lao Huang, help me pick up the cucumber back, I really don't have the strength to get up.

Young Master, this is corn on the cob, roasted, better than eating raw cucumbers.

Sensei nonsense, eat!

————Lao Huang, what are you digging out of the ground?

Sweet potato.

Can it be eaten raw?

Yes!

It's so fucking crispy.

Master, can I say a word?

Say!

In fact, it is more fragrant when it is cooked.

Why don't you say it soon?!

————Although stealing this local chicken almost took a small life, it is worth it!

It's incense.

Lao Huang, when you first entered the village, why did you look at the ass of the sassy woman, last time you looked at a village girl who was breastfeeding the child, what's the matter, can you see a baby when you look at it?

Don't dare to touch, only dare to look.

Out of breath!

————Lao Huang, I shouldn't be going to die. If you knew the way, you wouldn't have touched the box in your bag.

No, don't think about it, young master, people are scared by themselves, and I like to think about it. Young master, you think more about the good wine, good meat and that handsome lady, think about it and get over this hurdle.

The more I think about it, the more I want to die.

Don't don't, the eldest young master still owes me several pots of rice wine. As soon as the husband said his word, four cows, five donkeys and six horses couldn't pull it back, and we could smash a hole with a loud fart in our hometown.

Lao Huang, it's really not funny at all.

Then let me change the joke for the eldest young master?

Don't, you've told all those old-fashioned stories from hearsay over and over again, and my ears are calloused. Don't say it, sleep for a while, rest assured, you can't die.

Middle.

————Lao Huang, haven't you ever asked for a daughter-in-law?

No mile, when I was young, I only knew how to do one coolie work, and I struck iron all day long, but I couldn't save copper plates. Later, when she got older, how could any girl look at it.

How boring and regretful life was.

Fortunately, it's okay, just like I Lao Huang has never tasted bird's nest bear's paws in my life, I won't miss their taste, at most I will have a chance to take a few glances and enjoy it, young master, isn't this the reason?

I can't see that Lao Huang, you still understand some truth.

Hey, it's nonsense.

————Lao Huang, you said that Wen Hua, this kid, thinks about practicing swords all day long, but looking at his momentum, he doesn't look like he has a talent for swordsmanship."

Young master, I think, just look at it can not be accurate, just like when I was a child to go up the mountain to collect firewood, those who have a lot of strength to cut two hours will not contribute, I am clumsy, but sharpen the firewood knife, and then cut for six or seven hours, will always carry more firewood down the mountain than them. Moreover, if you go up the mountain to collect firewood, and if you stay on the mountain for a long time, you may be able to see good wood, and you can sell some copper plates if you cut it.

It's stupid.

Stupid people don't have to use stupid methods, or they can't live. I finally came to this world to walk for a while, and I felt that I couldn't do nothing.

Alas, I can't stand your reasoning the most. By the way, Lao Huang, if I learn swords, do I have a future?

Isn't that the future going to be the sky?!

Lao Huang, this compliment came out of your mouth, and there was really no sense of accomplishment at all. Hey, hey, hey, how many times have you said it, don't look at me like that!

———— big girl Sweet Potato looked at His Royal Highness the Prince, and the corners of her mouth also curled slightly.

Xu Fengnian gathered his thoughts and finally opened the last chapter.

"The sword nine yellow back box swept up the wall, twenty zhang away from Wang Xianzhi, five swords in the box, and eight swords. Wang Xianzhi dealt with it with one hand. A total of sixty-eight moves. At the end, the sword came out nine. Wang Xianzhi moved with his right hand. Jian Jiu, like a hanging Milky Way pouring thousands of miles, destroyed Wang Xianzhi's right arm sleeve robe. Wang Xianzhi fought with all his strength, and Jian Jiuhuang broke forty-nine moves with one hand and a single sword until he died.

Appendix 1: The nine and yellow meridians of the sword are broken, sitting cross-legged at the head of the city, looking north, and dying without falling.

Appendix 2: After this battle, no one in the world dares to say that Sword Jiuhuang is far inferior to the sword god Deng Tai'a. In the Guanhai Building, Cao Guanzi praised the sword ninety-one, the sword intent was mighty, and there was no clever sword move in the world.

Appendix 3: Sword Nine is six thousand miles, which is said by Jian Jiuhuang himself.

Appendix 4: Jian Jiuhuang seems to have had his last words before he died, but only Wang Xianzhi heard about it. ”

Xu Fengnian kept looking down at the letter, just looking at the side face, there was nothing unusual, he was silent for a while, and finally said softly: "Sweet potato, cook some rice wine." ”

This is not the season to cook rice wine, and the crab perch in the lake is still small, so the big girl said softly: "Your Highness, just drink it now?"

Xu Fengnian nodded and said, "I want to drink." ”

The sweet potato heart is exquisite, and he doesn't ask, so he went to the cellar of Wutong Garden, where there are no treasures and no treasures, and brought a pot of old rice wine from Huiji Mountain, boiled a pot for His Royal Highness, and brought it to the small sandalwood table on the bamboo couch near the window on the second floor of Wutong Garden.

Xu Fengnian asked for two wine glasses, waved his hand, and invited the maids including sweet potatoes and green ants away, and the entire second floor full of priceless antiques and calligraphy and paintings became more and more clean, Xu Fengnian poured two glasses of rice wine, sat quietly for a day, and never hung joy and sorrow on his face.

Xu Fengnian got off the bamboo couch, took off the more beautiful embroidered winter with the name Wenqi knife, took out the scabbard, and the cold air soaked into his skin.

That time, I didn't know whether I was alive or dead, and I was half dead that day, which shows that the sword in the box is dignified, Xiudong and those swords are all good things for breaking people's heads, and the playthings with gold and jade on the waist of Liangzhou are not the same as the housekeepers and servants who may enter the house a little later, and they can't imagine that His Royal Highness, who only knows how to have fun all day long, touched the knife very early for the first time, only six years old.

Xu Fengnian went downstairs with a knife, and saw a group of maids gathered in the courtyard, with a sad face, Xu Fengnian smiled: "It's all busy with their own going, it's good to be pretentious." Otherwise, he will be seen by Mr. Shen, and he will mutter about the unruly words of our Wutong Garden. ”

Xu Fengnian walked quickly into the bedroom, took out the cardinal box from under the bed, and found the stack of silk silks painted with charcoal to paint the sword posture, which were the same as the cardinal box, and they had all become relics.

Don't let people disturb, Xu Fengnian watched intently for a night. Putting the simple sword book back in the box, Xu Fengnian looked up and saw his father Xu Xiao sitting aside at some point.

Xu Xiao asked, "Can you understand?"

Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "I don't understand, Lao Huang's painting is too poor, and my understanding is even worse." ”

Xu Xiao smiled, "You want to learn swords?"

Xu Fengnian nodded and said, "Learn." ”

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Xu Xiao asked: "After learning the sword, go to Emperor Wu City to get back the sword box and six swords?"

Xu Fengnian said calmly: "There's no reason to put it there to make people laugh at Lao Huang." ”

Xu Xiao said indifferently: "Then can you get it back before the age of fifty?"

Xu Fengnian sighed: "God knows." ”

Xu Xiao didn't have any comfort, just got up and left casually, leaving a sentence that was neither salty nor light: "Think clearly and then tell your father." ”

Xu Fengnian looked at his father's back and asked, "What did Lao Huang say after the most reluctance?" ”

Xu Xiao stopped, didn't turn around, and said, "I'll talk about it when you're done." ”

Actually, it doesn't matter what Lao Huang said.

People are gone.

Six thousand miles of wind and clouds, the head of the city erected a sword box.

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