Chapter Fifty-Three: The Devil is High
Xu Fengnian squatted lazily on the side to keep warm, looking at the soot all over the ground, so that he couldn't help but remember Gu Dazu's military book "Ashes Collection", sprinkled with sixteen volumes, and discussed in detail many elements such as ancient and modern generals, territorial situation, public opinion and land points, water warfare and river defense, and first proposed that Fang Yu is the foundation of the country's use of troops, and made an incisive overview of all parts of heaven and earth, Xiangfan is the arm of the world, and Beiliang is the majestic land of the lion fighting the rabbit, in fact, they are all from a collection of ashes. Secondly, the situation and the government complement each other, indispensable, especially pay attention to the exploration of mountain placer mines, can not be said to be all-inclusive, Li Yishan's vision is so high, the "Ashes Collection" is still sincerely admired, praise it for the later generations of soldiers to open a new side of the cave blessed land, but unfortunately the Southern Tang Dynasty overturned, half of the sixteen volumes of the Codex were confiscated to the treasury, most of them were collected by Gu Jiantang, who was obsessed with books, in various forms of private pockets, the remaining eight volumes were scattered among the people, Beiliang only got three volumes, Xu Fengnian was often punished by Li Yishan for copying miscellaneous books when he was a teenager, three volumes of "Ashes Collection" Undoubtedly, he suffered a lot, the world is impermanent, where did he think that he could drink at the same table with the person who wrote the military book today, and he was about to return to Beiliang together. If we meet earlier, maybe the master will have one more drinking friend.
Hu Chunya stared at this guy who was stunned, not to mention that Zhao Hu had killed Longweipo with a river of blood, and even had the mind to roast the fire slowly in a daze, and didn't hurry up and run away? However, Hu Chunya subconsciously glanced at the nine-foot-tall man not far away, it was this person who walked out of the inn, and after a few sips of wine, the outside was completely clean, dragging the body of the archer general of Tielu City into the burning inn, seeing that she was hiding on the side of the thatched hut and almost vomited bitter water. As for Li Huai'er, a young man who is ignorant of the world, he was staring at the round eyes from beginning to end, stupidly watching people collect corpses, firmly believing that these elite armor soldiers were punished by God, and they were killed by people without believing that they were killed.
The thatched hut was not burned down, and the two old men, Gu Dazu and Huang Shang, stood in the shed, looking at the south together, each with a sigh.
People are divided into groups, Ningzong Xu Zhan and the woman surnamed Zhou naturally got together, the woman took advantage of the fire to pick up the sword, her hands were blurred with flesh and blood, fortunately she did not hurt her muscles and bones, smeared the exclusive secret gold sore medicine, wrapped in a clean silk cloth, and no longer cared. Whether walking alone or in a group, walking the rivers and lakes, gold and silver are necessary, and the delicate bottles and jars containing the ointment are indispensable, the woman surnamed Zhou is not very old, but she is already an old Jianghu, everything is close to the strength of the three products, for a woman who can not talk about the slightest family heirloom, it can be called a miracle.
Hu Chunya has always been rampage, and this time is no exception, he asked a question that made Ning Zong's eyelids tremble, "Will this guy kill us?"
The woman surnamed Zhou rested her palm on the hilt of the sword and was silent. For the swordsman, the sword is not only a lover's beauty, but also a love and pity, and sometimes it is a strict predecessor, looking at the sword as a person, making people always remember that Li Chungang also held a sword Trojan horse and a cow, Deng Tai'a also twisted the peach branch like a sword, and the nine swords of the Wu family sword mound held the sword until he died in the Northern Mang Wasteland. There are many swordsmen on the rivers and lakes who turn to practice swords, and few swordsmen turn to other weapons, practice swords at a young age until they are old, from the beginning to the end, even if they can't practice an achievement in a lifetime, they don't give up the sword halfway, and they don't know how many. Xu Zhan has never been smiling, unlike the name of the obscure Zhou Qinhu as no relatives and no reason, although Xu Zhan said that the family is in the middle of the road, but the dead camel is bigger than the horse, the family background is still not thin, his father Xu Daqiu's "Guanji Jing" , can be called a collection of sticks, mentioning the two Huai Xu family, is the grass and the life of the grass Kou Lake bandits, but also have to give a thumbs up, just because it is said that Xu Daqiu traveled to the rivers and lakes when he was young, and was fortunate to meet the gun fairy Wang Xiu, at that time it was the time when the famous master saw Xu Daqiu's roots and bones, and taught a mantra secret technique, which in the eyes of the two Huai martial arts people, it is tantamount to making friends with the genuine land immortals, but blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, after Wang Xiu was killed by Chen Zhibao, the perennial Xu family foundation of the gun fairy began to decline, no longer the scene of the year, Xu Daqiu was depressed and ended, Xu Zhan saw the warmth and coldness of the people, and the more cold the temperament became。 He had a few more hidden jealousy and awe for the unfathomable son-in-law than Hu Chunya's instinctive pure disgust, but he didn't want to be noticed by Zhou Qinhu, so he panicked.
Zhou Qinhu said calmly: "I only heard that Lord Huang will not go to the capital for the time being, and he will go on a trip to Shangyin School Palace to visit friends, I can't believe this group of people, go with them, what are the plans of Uncle Ning and Xu Gongzi?"
Ning Zong shook his head, he really didn't dare to slap the swollen face and become fat, the Tielu armor had died more than a hundred times, his whole belongings were over there, and the monk couldn't walk to the temple, so he had to go back quickly to make amends. Since Lord Huang ensured that he was safe and sound for the time being, and Ning Zong was not chivalrous enough to ignore the survival of the family, Ning Zong did not hide it, and said bluntly: "Qinhu, if this major event happens, I will definitely not be able to go to the Shangyin School Palace." ”
Xu Zhan said in a deep voice: "Ning Shibo, please rest assured, I will try my best to protect Lord Huang's thoughtfulness with Qinhu." ”
Ning Zong breathed a sigh of relief and patted Xu Zhan's shoulder.
Hu Chunya said happily: "Sister Zhou, Master Xu, then you can go to my house as a guest." ”
Ning Zong smiled, the reason why she brought this girl this time, on the one hand, is that she insists on joining the gang, on the other hand, Ning Zong also has a plan in his heart, Hu Chunya is the only daughter of the owner of Quarry Mountain, Quarry Mountain has a transcendent prestige in the Lianghuai region, and is the leading sect gang in the Jiujiang area. This is not all, Hu Chunya does not follow Zhao Hongdan's surname Zhao, because the real head of Quarry Mountain is Zhao Hongdan's daughter-in-law Hu Jingxia, that is a well-known tigress, Hu Chunya's grandfather is a retired Southern Tang Dynasty widow, in the Spring and Autumn War, he has commanded thousands of warriors, violent personality, murderous like hemp, Zhao Hongdan is considered to have entered the Hu family of Quarry Mountain.
Hastily buried the old servant who had served Huangshang for many years, Ning Zong's Longwei slope was at the bottom of the slope with everyone hugging his fists and saying goodbye, and he rode straight south, while Duan Chun'an hurriedly rode north to report the letter. Previously, Yuan Zuozong deliberately left a few war horses and did not send them to the Hades Palace, which came in handy at this time, Xu Zhan Zhou Qin Hu Chunya three horses, Xu Fengnian Gu Dazu Yuan Zuozong three horses, with two cars. Huang Shang and the young Li Huai'er rode in the same car, Lu Song served as the groom of this car, and the dead man drove the other car, Wang Lin did not want to be in the carriage, so he sat behind the young man and thought about it, saying that the woman surnamed Zhou was like a full moon and raised her eyebrows, not only good to raise, but also charming stunner, after turning into the house, she will definitely be able to give birth to a big nest of babies with handles, and the boudoir is very interesting. Young Wu has been arguing with Wang Lin since he was outside Shenwu City, and when it comes to women's figures, he stands in the same camp for the first time, and the child is like this, and he is most unwilling to show weakness on this topic, for fear of being regarded as a fledgling who has never tasted meat.
Only out of the dragon tail slope, has not yet folded into the post road, there is a group of people to stop the road, about twenty horsemen, after the pile of momentum is very domineering, this section of the road twenty horses wearing clothes can be described as varied, there is a big winter only wearing a colorful thin shirt of the enchanting woman, snuggled in the arms of the handsome and delicate young man. There are rough men who simply go up to their chests and expose their breasts, and use a live snake as a trouser belt around their waists, there are old men in brocade clothes dozing off, their heads are dotted like chickens pecking rice, there are handsome men with folding fans and fox furs, there are iron tower giants who are one foot tall and holding a copper ball, and the jumping dwarf, standing on a tall horse that does not match the body shape, the big robe is almost dragging to the ground, and the light is bizarre, making people think that they have fallen into a ghost city in the capital. Hu Chunya looked sluggish, this time it was really a word, and he saw the hell during the day. Xu Zhan and Zhou Qinhu's eyes met, both saw a touch of horror in each other's eyes, although the twenty horsemen were all cut paths and blocked the road, but their respective positions were distinct, both of them knew the back of the horse, a bald head with a scar like a monk, but put on a rare robe that was neither like Longhu Mountain nor Wudang, and stood on the shoulder with a feathered parrot, this person can be called the number one henchman on the two Huai rivers and lakes, killing people at will only based on preference, the old man Liang has suffered a big loss in his hands, Quarry Mountain was annoyed that the woman in the volcano was humiliated to death, and he did not hesitate to go out and mobilized a hundred light horsemen, in the case of Zhao Hongdan and several heroes of the rivers and lakes, they were not able to succeed in encirclement and suppression。
But such a tricky devil only stopped at the back of the twenty horses, and the rivers and lakes were full of seniority, and they sat in the first place with a little strength, and if their strength was not good, they had to go honestly and coolly.
Twenty horsemen are the first person, alone with a distance behind him, is not amazing sturdy man, both in appearance and decoration, it looks inconspicuous. The bewitching woman in the colorful thin shirt behind him sighed, and pretended to be surprised: "The ghost is crying wolf on the Longwei Slope, but more than 100 bowls of Meng Po soup have been handed out on the bridge, and this son's good hand is not worse than our Demon Sect." ”
Xu Fengnian frowned, before the Demon Sect, Qi Xuanjiao, a great real person, single-handedly leveled the six Demon Sect Heavenly Demons on the Demon Slaying Platform, which was earth-shattering. The Demon Sect, which is in full swing, has been in a state of slump since then, like a rat crossing the street, only daring to act sneakily. Why did you make up such a large number of disciples and grandchildren today? Could it be that he was recruiting himself into the Demon Sect?
Could it be that when I heard that Qi Xuanjiao's reincarnated Hong Xixiang was fighting on his own, these guys really thought that the Tao was one foot high and the demon was one foot high, and it was time to make a comeback?
Xu Fengnian gently pinched the horse's belly, the horse's hooves were brisk, and asked with a smile: "What, you want me to be the leader of your Demon Sect?"