The 99 Pavilion is closed, Aunt Hong lives in a three-entry courtyard not far away, the woman's body is already cloudy, and the weather is cold, she and a young woman sit cross-legged on the kang, the woman swallows melon seeds, the woman listens to Aunt Hong's nagging quietly, without the slightest impatience. After the ordinary crop women finish cleaning up the housework and field work, most of them who have a little craftsmanship like to pick up a delicate small scissors to kill their spare time, and they can't patronize the obscene things that give birth to babies with their men as soon as it gets dark, and they can't afford to raise too much, Aunt Hong is a widow who is old but pretty, but no one dares to knock on the widow's protégé, she only likes paper-cutting in her spare time, ingenious, and the neighbors are willing to come to ask Aunt Hong for some time-consuming and laborious flowers and door-to-door flowers, and the window by the kang is full of Aunt Hong's exquisite paper-cuts, which should be said by the older generation to push the window to see the joy, when it is cloudy, Aunt Hong will also hang a "sweeping lady" under the eaves, which is very effective. Aunt Hong swallowed melon seeds, and occasionally freed her hands to teach the women around her to cut them, but her women looked like a disaster, but her hands were stupid, which caused Aunt Hong to laugh a few good-naturedly.

"These two girls should complain about the lame Xu. ”

"The little guy should also blame his father. ”

"One is reluctant to Xu Xiao, and the other is reluctant to those dead brothers. In the end, it's your own children who suffer. ”

"I complain even more about those so-called loyal ministers, Xu Xiao is not a gentleman who is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but he does things uprightly, how can he be compared to a bullshit gentleman? When did Xu Xiao feel sorry for anyone who should be worthy?"

"Zhao Zhi is just cautious, I can't see Wu Su being better than her, and I can't see Xu Xiao being better than his men. Whoever knows her, who's out of luck!"

The young woman is cutting a magpie and smiling crappily and comically after it is formed. Aunt Hong smiled and comforted: "That's right, it's just the first time you have taken scissors." ”

The woman put down the red paper and sighed.

Aunt Hong looked at the window lattice, stunned.

The West Base Wall was deadlocked, and fourteen people from the old Beiliang Department of the capital, including Ma Ling, crashed to death in front of the palace gate to quell the boiling rumors that the general Xu Xiao would divide the river with Western Chu. The white-clothed man beat the drums of war, and the world was determined by a war. That year, the Spring and Autumn Eight Kingdoms, although they were still in the Western Shu and Southern Tang Dynasty, were still surviving for a long time, but in fact, it was difficult to escape from the breaking of the two iron horses of Yangxu and Gu. The Xu family's iron hooves are only three hundred miles away from the Western Chu Imperial City, and Xu Xiao was sent to Beijing by an urgent holy decree of eight hundred miles a day to be rewarded, but what awaits this hero is the case of the white clothes in the capital. As a result, Western Chu was besieged for three years and did not die, at that time, the prince Zhao Yi, who had not yet been crowned the king of Guangling, wanted to take the opportunity to take advantage of the battle of Potian, but did not want to lose two battles in a row, lost the army and lost the generals, and suffered a great loss of vitality.

The woman suddenly asked, "Aunt Hong, don't you regret meeting Uncle Xun Ping?"

The woman shook her head and smiled: "Chen Yu, when you really like someone, you won't ask such stupid questions." ”

The woman also shook her head, "It's a pity that I can't meet it." ”

Aunt Hong suddenly thought of something, pulled down her face and said gloomily: "You deserve Yang Bald Donkey to fall into the realm, die well, when will you kill Yuan Benxi and Liu Hao Shi to be very happy." ”

Chen Yu asked, "Who can kill?"

Aunt Hong smiled: "Anyway, it won't be a mother-in-law like me, and the little scissors will cut paper." ”

Chen Yu picked up the magpie Dengmei, raised it and put it on the top of her head, and the light shone through the gap, reflecting on her face that could bring disaster to the country and the people. Even Aunt Hong, who had been shy of spending money when she was young, was a little envious and emotional, Chen Yu, Shen Yu, it was really a prescient name.

Aunt Hong asked, "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to enter the Tai'an City Palace, but go to a barren place like Beiliang to suffer and suffer?"

Chen Yu asked bluntly, "Auntie is saying that I was given to marry the prince of Beiliang?"

Aunt Hong nodded.

Chen Yu smiled indifferently: "Aren't they all the same?"

Aunt Hong laughed and waved her small scissors, "Come, teach you how to cut cockfights." ”

Chen Yu was stunned, and Aunt Hong explained with a smile: "Cockfighting, homophonic Duji, meaning auspicious. ”

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Everyone looked at the princess of the dead country of Western Chu who was born out of nowhere, and the elderly Beijing officials did not hinder their love of beauty, they had never seen such a brilliant woman, maybe the Chen Yu on the rouge review could be comparable to beauty, but Chen Yu was a woman who could only afford to mention the pen and embroidery needle, and would never come with a sword.

Her real name is Jiang Xi, but she was tampered with by a bastard who was a woman who turned into Jiang Ni, and spit out four words in her mouth.

The scabbard does not move, and the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow has already taken out of the sheath and taken the head.

The two sword qi of rhubarb and purple lingered around the slender ancient sword, and swept towards the square with a striking white python robe.

A moment before the flying sword came out of its sheath, Yuan Tingshan, who was able to climb the Dragon Gate to participate in the court meeting, smiled fiercely, looked at Gu Jiantang, who was the future father-in-law, and stretched out a hand, "General, borrow the sword!"

Gu Jiantang's expression was not wavering, he didn't see any hesitation, and he didn't have any superfluous movements, the Nanhua knife on his waist was like a green dragon out of the water, sonorous out of the sheath, and Yuan Tingshan, who was born recklessly but suddenly enjoyed wealth, not only did not have any mentality of cherishing blessings, but also wanted to make a splash in Tai'an City, and he almost wanted to go crazy these days. If you don't make a move at this time, when will you stay? Your family members sit and enjoy the glory and peace of mind, Lao Tzu will have to fight for his life again and again, and whoever stops Lao Tzu will die! Yuan Tingshan, whose realm has always skyrocketed, held the Nanhua knife, the moment he held the Nanhua knife, the whole person's hair was messy, like a heavenly and human possession, like a fire demon stunned, a knife in his hand, and he suddenly knew that the general not only borrowed the Nanhua knife, but also contained a majestic true qi, so beautiful, how could Yuan Tingshan let the old man who was the first person in the world to use a knife be disappointed?

Yuan Tingshan turned to hold the knife with both hands, his eyes were red, he shouted angrily, and slashed towards the flying sword that fell to the ground in an arc.

Above the city tower, Cao Qingyi, who was the rival of Gu Jiantang and Zhao Danping, turned a blind eye, and just said calmly: "Xichu returns the Northern Liangli." ”

This is the real flat ground thunder.

The notorious Yuan Tingshan slashed down with a sword, which was so wonderful that it could be slashed at the tip of the Daliang Dragon Sparrow sword, but the flying sword still swept straight away, and the sword body did not tremble.

The Nanhua knife, one of the "double talismans", slid across the flying sword in one go.

The square at the foot of Yuan Ting Mountain cracked and splashed with flying stones, and the sound pierced the eardrums, fortunately, behind this mad dog were generals with martial arts, and in the face of the sudden disaster and the pond fish, except for Lu Shengxiang and Lu Baijie, who waved their sleeves lightly and scattered the flying stones, most of the rest were very embarrassed.

Xu Fengnian took a step with his left foot and took a step back with his right foot.

Hands up.

Intercept the river with one hand and shake Kunlun with the other.

One sword broke straight through the two potentials, and the tip of the sword stabbed directly into Xu Fengnian's chest.

Xu Fengnian silently said, "The sword is coming." ”

Xuanjia childhood sweethearts, morning dew spring water peach blossoms. Moth eyebrows, red birds, yellow tongs, grasshoppers, golden wisps.

Ding Ding Dong 12 rings.

Resounding throughout the Imperial City.

The tip of the sword still did not change direction, and there was only one zhang away from Xu Fengnian's heart.

The wind and the earth are surging.

Then a dazzling red slammed to the ground, like a heavenly tribulation thunder coming to the world from the heavenly court, trying to cross the flying sword and Xu Fengnian.

This vermilion-robed yin creature that had reached the pinnacle of the celestial phenomena stepped on the tip of the flying sword.

Six-armed.

Show people with compassion, and look at Xu Fengnian with joy.

Since the immortal Qi Xuanjiao slashed the demon on the lotus platform before Jiazi, I am afraid that this is the first time that the world has really seen the heavenly demon descend into the world.

The feminine creature stood on tiptoe, and the flying sword flipped upside down in front of it, tossing it into the air.

Jiang Ni's face was expressionless, he stretched out a finger and waved it gently.

Cao Changqing continued to say indifferently: "Xi Chu Er is still away from Yangli. ”

The flying sword assassinated the prince of Beiliang to no avail, and the Buddha still had endless strength, higher than the head of the man in the vermilion robe and the white python, and flew towards the Liyang Emperor on the steps, and the sword qi was like the Milky Way in the sky and the stars poured down the world.

The emperor of the Zhao family clenched his fists and did not retreat.

Chen Zhibao reached out and held the plum wine.

Press down.

The plum wine disappeared in an instant.

100,000 ambushes.

Ten steps away from the Zhao family's Tianzi, the plum wine broke through the ground and crashed into the tip of the flying sword.

Hover in an instant.

There was clearly no sound, and the civil and military officials who were not proficient in martial arts immediately covered their ears and squatted on the ground.

Lu Shengxiang and Tangxi Sword Immortal Lu Baijie and the others all jumped high, separating the flying sword plum wine from the more than 1,000 people, and the invisible qi that was as chaotic as a flood leaking out.

The plum wine finally bounced back into Chen Zhibao's hands.

Jiang Ni, who was standing on the scabbard, snorted coldly, and the flying sword disappeared in a flash.

Almost at the same time, Xu Fengnian, who was getting bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, grabbed the arm of the yin object and threw it at the wall on the side of Miyagi.

The big sleeves of the red robe were like a big red bat in the daytime and pounced on the burly old man beside Zhao Danping.

One of the two masters who guarded the palace, only in terms of realm, was still above the Xuanhan Mink Temple.

Artemisia Division.

After Xu Fengnian threw out the yin object, he stepped out of nearly ten zhang in one step and floated towards Yuan Tingshan.

On Jiangnan Road, he once wanted to kill Xu Zhihu.

Xu Fengnian raised his arm, his five fingers were like hooks, and said in a deep voice: "The sword is coming again!"

Xuanlei, Tai'a, peach blossom, golden thread, yellow tong.

The five flying swords with the sharpest sword qi for bullfighting smashed down in one go.

Immortals stroke the big top!

Yuan Tingshan's face changed drastically, and the Nanhua knife stirred up a dazzling sword, and at the same time retreated step by step, but the palm of the tiger mouth was cracked and the blood was forced to block the five swords, and only three steps were withdrawn, and he rolled horizontally, and a string of blood beads splashed out of his back, and was pierced by a flying sword that was extremely vicious and tricky in the hovering position, cutting through the official uniform he dreamed of. Finally rolled out of the killing machine, and five more swords splashed down like cold water, Yuan Tingshan's face was hideous, and he had only walked out of the road a few steps with a good future, how could he be here and wait for death! Gritted his teeth, pulled out the Nanhua knife, and flew three flying swords with a bang, his head was crooked, and he dodged the one that wiped his cheeks, and took advantage of the rebound of the Nanhua knife fencing, and stuck to his chest before the last flying sword pierced his heart, Yuan Tingshan, who had not stood firmly, staggered and crumbled, and finally stood still by him, reached out and touched the blood, not angry but laughed, and said with a smile: "If you have the ability, come again!"

Seeing that the officials and generals in the square are all speechless, he is really a mad dog who is not afraid of death!

Then almost everyone was dumbfounded, only to see Xu Fengnian walking slowly, strolling leisurely, but Yuan Tingshan, who was inexplicably hostile to the prince of Beiliang, was like a grass carp that unfortunately fell on the shore, jumping around, dying and struggling.

It's less than five feet away.

Yuan Tingshan kept blood splattering.

The world only knows that the peach blossom sword god Deng Tai'a treasures twelve flying swords in a small box, but they don't know that there is a second person in the world who can control so many swords.

Finally three feet.

Yuan Tingshan, who had been waiting for this moment, dodged the three swords to kill him, allowing the two swords to penetrate his body and slash down with one sword.

The officials in the square who didn't dare to breathe all pinched a cold sweat, hoping that this mad dog would kill the terrible Beiliang Shizi of the city with a single sword!

But the next scene made most people feel incredible, only Lu Shengxiang, Lu Baijie and others shook their heads gently, a little regretful, and a little amazing.

Yuan Tingshan turned his head against the qi and turned the knife on the edge.

Lu Shengxiang regretted the real life and death moment, Yuan Tingshan spared no blessings, but in the end, he still spared his life and did not do the business of exchanging his life for his life.

Lu Baijie is amazed Xu Fengnian's audacity, this person can win relatively easily, but he doesn't, he still dares to bet that Yuan Tingshan is more afraid of death than him, this kind of fight brings a huge psychological shadow to Yuan Tingshan, I am afraid that it will not be erased for a lifetime.

Xu Fengnian slapped his palm on the chest of Yuan Tingshan, who was exhausted, stepped out continuously, grabbed one of Yuan Tingshan's feet in the air, and turned around and slammed it on the ground.

A big pit.

Yuan Tingshan was obviously dying.

Gu Jiantang, who had been squinting at the battle, finally took a step.

If Yuan Tingshan wants to die in the capital, he has to pass the level of Gu Jiantang.

The breeze rose, and the white-headed young man standing quietly in the square, the big sleeves of the python robe fluttered and swayed in the wind.

As stormy as his life.

The son of the Xu family, who was not optimistic about Lu back then, finally completely tore off his coat of defeat.

It has a wonderful demeanor that is indescribable.

Xu Fengnian looked at Yuan Tingshan in the pit and grinned, "Even you, you are not worthy of me to draw a knife." Count yourself lucky today, you have a good father-in-law, and next time, I will skin you with my own hands. ”