Beiliang Palace

Listening to the tide pavilion

Xu Xiao, the slightly hunchbacked King of Beiliang, carried two pots of wine and walked up in small steps. Xu Xiao of the Great Pillar Kingdom killed people with a knife at the age of ten, fought horses for more than 40 years, destroyed six large and small countries, and slaughtered more than 70 cities, even if he had the strength of a second-grade little grandmaster, he inevitably fell into a dark wound, and walked a little lame.

Xu Xiao stepped on the stairs, step by step, until he came to the eighth floor.

"You're here."

A person in the building has a face like a withered weed, a cloak with a disheveled head, a sackcloth dress, sitting on the ground, holding a pen in his right hand like flying, and not raising his head to say a word.

"Yishan, I'm not in a hurry to come this time, I brought wine." Xu Xiao cleaned up the scattered ancient books on the ground, vacated them, sat down, opened the wine jar, and a smell of wine overflowed from it.

Li Yishan suddenly stopped writing, closed his eyes and sniffed, and said slowly: "Spirits Green Ant, it's been more than thirty years, and your taste hasn't changed. ”

Xu Xiao has been fighting horses for half his life, so he naturally loves wine. And among these wines, he loves "green ant" wine. Later, even if he was named the king with a different surname, Xu Xiao still loved this wine alone.

This "green ant" wine is not very good, on the contrary, because it is cheap and the taste is very astringent, the dignitaries and nobles of the Liyang Dynasty will never take a second look at this kind of local wine, and will never drink more than half a sip.

"When people get old, they can't let go of it more and more, and I have to drink this wine for the rest of my life." Xu Xiao sighed, and thought of the original six hundred armor starts. The old soldiers in the army love this green ant wine the most, because it is cheap, and only this local wine can they afford to drink. It's just that with his Xu Xiao's continuous fighting, there are only a few of the six hundred old soldiers who can still drink a sip of "green ant" wine at this time.

Xu Xiao took a sip of wine, and said to himself: "There are two more people around Feng Nian. One of them is good at using double knives, his skills are extraordinary, and he can easily kill hundreds of bandits, which should be from Beimang. And the other person, strange to say, I asked the spies to probe for a long time, but they couldn't dig up the slightest bit of information about this person, as if this person appeared in the world out of thin air. It's just that this man's body is unusually weak, just like a sick man who has been lying in bed for a long time. ”

Li Yishan closed his eyes and nodded slightly, but did not interject, and let Xu Xiao talk to himself. After drinking half a jar of wine, he spoke: "That kid's luck has always been very good. ”

"Hahaha."

Xu Xiao laughed and was quite proud.

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"Old Huang, why do I think that the kung fu of this white fox's face is higher than those old monsters in the Tingchao Pavilion? The bandits of more than 100 people did not have the strength to resist under his sword! Xu Fengnian held a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and his eyes fell on the two figures sitting cross-legged in front of him. Along the way, whether it was a bandit or a horse thief, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't force out the double knife on the waist of the white fox's face.

The white fox face was called by Jing Zhou when he first saw Nangong Servant, Xu Fengnian thought the name was good, so he kept calling the white fox face.

Lao Huang poured a sip of rice wine, shook his small body, and said happily: "Not high, not high." ”

"Not high? You just talk nonsense, you have been with me for so long, I still don't know your details? This insight is not as good as mine! Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes, snatched the wine from Lao Huang's hand, looked inside at the light, and was angry: "Lao Huang, didn't you let me keep my mouth?" You've really just got a bite! ”

Lao Huang smirked "hehe", showing his two front teeth, and there was a little wine on them.

After sulking and drinking the last sip of wine, Xu Fengnian looked at the two figures on the big stone in front of him, and said to himself: "These two people are almost well, the white fox's face has been finished last time." ”

Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes, blocked in front of him with one hand, and was forced to retreat a few feet by an invisible energy.

The two crisp sounds of "choking" are the sound of knives coming out of the sheath.

The two knives of Chunlei and Xiudong flew out of the waist of the white fox's face and stuck on the ground, and half of the blades did not enter the ground.

"It's a good knife." Xu Fengnian sighed twice, taking advantage of the moment when the spring thunder and the embroidery winter came out of the sheath, he finally saw the true face of these two knives. Xiudong didn't mention it, after all, he didn't see a doorway, but the shape was exquisite, like an object for viewing. It is the spring thunder, although it is small, but the blade is bruised all over, and the knife is glowing with cold light, easily penetrating a stone on the ground.

"I just don't know if this knife can crack open the Wukui treasure armor given by Xu Xiao." Xu Fengnian said in a low voice, thinking in his heart that he would return to the Beiliang Palace, and after there was no danger, he would find the white fox face to borrow the spring thunder and cut two knives to give it a try.

The white shirt on the white fox's face danced without the wind, and the fallen leaves on the ground seemed to be pulled by some kind of traction, flying up from the ground one after another, floating in the air.

For a moment, Xu Fengnian seemed to be a little moved, and then shook his head: "Learning martial arts is boring, practicing in winter and summer, where is the comfort of being idle?" These two people have been sitting for an hour, and they don't feel like their legs are sore, and I don't want to eat this sin. ”

The next moment, Xu Fengnian's eyes widened, and he said, "Lao Huang, I don't have a dazzle." ”

"Young master, you're not dazzled." This time, Lao Huang rarely did not smirk, but stood one step in front of Xu Fengnian with a solemn expression.

At the moment when the white fox vomited blood and flew out, a supreme sword intent rose into the sky, even if it was not aimed at him, from that sword intent, he felt a long-lost breath, an indomitable breath that seemed to destroy everything.

"You're crazy!"

A loud shout sounded in Xu Fengnian's ears, and then he saw that the mountain ghost's body seemed to be shifting and transposing, and next to the white fox's face, the mountain ghost's face, which seemed to be always cynical, became dignified.

"Wow"

The white fox opened his face and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was like gold paper.

"I'm not crazy, I can bear it!" Although the white fox's voice was weak, his tone was extremely firm.

"That knife is already an extraordinary human method, what do you bear?" Jing Zhou grabbed the white fox's face with one hand and lifted her up from the ground.

Half a month ago, the white fox's face had sucked the knife intent once, and that time it was shocking but not dangerous.

And this time, Jing Zhou didn't expect that she would plan to suck out half of the knife intent in his body in one bite at the last moment.

Zhao Gao's knife, even the Phantom Sound Treasure Box couldn't resist it, let alone the mortal body of the white fox face? Even if he finally gathered the luck of the Seven Kingdoms in the bright moon of the Qin period, and his cultivation was a great advance, and he could open the river with a sword, he was seriously injured by that sword intent.

"Hey, can you do it?" Xu Fengnian didn't know when he had already walked over from the side, although it was a question, his tone revealed a worry.

At this time, Jing Zhou closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, and his hands and pointed into a sword to connect several big points behind the white fox, and his arms trembled, like a dragonfly dotting water.

Xu Fengnian didn't know these acupoints, he saw that Jing Zhou's forehead was dripping with sweat, like rain, and he knew that it would not be easy for this mountain ghost to heal the white fox's face.

"The Great Age of Genes"

"It's an extremely clever healing technique." Lao Huang stood aside, secretly admiring. He didn't just look at the surface like Xu Fengnian, in his eyes, Jing Zhou used twenty-four different techniques in a moment, the sword pointed at the back of the white fox's face, one was separated, as fast as lightning, and each style was exquisite, and there were countless changes in it. After the thirty-six acupuncture points were pointed, the white fox's face was already ruddy.

Xu Fengnian saw that the flesh and skin on Jing Zhou's face twitched, as if he was enduring great pain, his face was as white as a dead man, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Mountain ghost, don't kick your legs, this son hasn't taken you to Zijin Tower to live happily for a few days, so I can open your eyes." ”

Although the mountain ghost loves to brag and love to debate with him, he is a rare elegant person, the key is that the two of them have only talked about half of the "Sunu Heart Sutra", whether it is naked or half-concealed is more tempting and has not yet argued a one, two, three, four, five.

If this person really died, Xu Fengnian was not allowed to feel that he would be sad for three or five days.

Hearing Xu Fengnian's words, the white fox's face trembled, and he wanted to struggle up from the ground.

"Don't move, if you don't do it again, your foundation will be ruined!" Jing Zhou scolded, and his hands clicked dozens of times on the white fox's face one after another, and suddenly his left hand was retracted, and his right hand was drawn in the void, and his fingertips were wrapped with a trace of blue light, and a thick breath appeared out of thin air, and finally turned into a drop of water and submerged into the back of the white fox's face.

"Technical work, be rewarded!" That drop of water was more wonderful than a trick, Xu Fengnian groped around his waist, took out a gold leaf, and was about to throw it out, but he took it back in an instant.

"It's called Hua Xu, don't worry, your money hasn't been repaid, I won't kick my legs", Jing Zhou withdrew his hands, caged them in his sleeves, shook his body, and barely stood still.

Xu Fengnian's face couldn't help twitching, and he said depressedly: "This son of the world treats you as a friend, and you really think about the money I borrowed!" You don't look like a person who is short of money, how can you be the same as Jiang Ni's girl, cherish money like life! ”

The maid in his yard, Jiang Ni, has a money box. The box of ginger mud had to be held even when he slept, and he couldn't wait to eat, drink, and watch it, lest the money in it grow wings and fly away.

The white fox hugged Jing Zhou with his face, tested the situation in his body, and asked, "How are you?" ”

Jing Zhou shook his head: "I can't die, but you, if the foundation is ruined, I don't know how long and what month it will take for my injury to heal, so you don't have to feel guilty." ”

That day, the white fox's face could absorb the knife intent in his body, which shocked Jing Zhou. This knife intent was like a maggot in his body, extremely tricky. Originally, he planned to use time to slowly sharpen and grind off this sword intent little by little.

"If only you knew!" The white fox ripped off the wine jug from Jing Zhou's waist with a face, opened the lid of the jug and poured a few sips.

Lao Huang closed his eyes and kept sniffing his nose, this smell can't be wrong, it is the best flower withering wine.

With a "Kacha" sound, the wine jug in the white fox's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Lao Huang swallowed his saliva, and the wine worm in his stomach crawled up from below.

"The next time you drink, can you not be so chic, I haven't drunk a sip yet." Jing Zhou stroked his forehead, quite speechless.

The white fox shook his head and thought about it seriously, and said softly: "I'll leave you some next time." ”

Xu Fengnian walked to the spring thunder by himself, pulled it out from the ground, and pretended to use a rather domineering style to sweep away thousands of troops, but the strength was too great and almost hurt himself.

Touching the blade carefully, Xu Fengnian couldn't help but praise: "Good knife!" ”

The Listening Tide Pavilion in the Beiliang Palace, there are forty-nine strange weapons hidden on the second floor, Xu Fengnian has been rolling in the Listening Tide Pavilion since he was a child, and he is naturally no stranger to those magic weapons. Judging from his eyesight, the spring thunder in his hand seemed to be three points more precious than the sharp weapon treasured in the Tingchao Pavilion.

"Give me back the knife!"

The white fox only said three words on his face, and although Xu Fengnian was reluctant, he still returned the spring thunder in a hurry. These days, he knows that the person in front of him is an out-and-out madman and a ruthless person who doesn't talk much.

Noh Du Hand absolutely does not say half a word. If you kill someone and say that you kill everything, you really don't spare a life. The thief who died in the hands of the white fox face along the way can definitely use his head to make a Jingguan.

His father's righteous son Chen Zhibao is known as the villain, and his temperament can be seen from this, but at least he can laugh. The white fox face, in Xu Fengnian's opinion, is even more ruthless than Chen Zhibao.

The white fox took two steps forward on his face, took out the embroidered winter from the ground, and with a swing of his right hand, the two knives were already in their sheaths. These few ordinary actions made Xu Fengnian's heart sway, and he couldn't wait to throw the white fox's face back into his mother's womb to reshape it.

It's a pity that such a beautiful person is a man! It's still a man who speaks coldly to him!

In private, Xu Fengnian once discussed with Jing Zhou and Lao Huang whether the white fox's face was male or female, but Lao Huang was inexperienced, so he could only nod his head on the side. He insisted on being a man, and Jingzhou insisted on being a woman.

For a moment, Xu Fengnian was also shaken, after all, a man who looked more beautiful than the Zijin Lou Oiran was really a bit excessive. But after Xu Fengnian saw the white fox's face and drank wine once, he threw this heart shake to 108,000 miles away. This person who looks like a girl is indeed not a girl, and drinking alcohol is the same as drinking water.

Two words: domineering!

Xu Fengnian suddenly shouted: "Mountain ghost, your lips are a little bloody, and they are not as pale as the dead." ”

Jing Zhou scolded with a smile: "I'm not born sick. The reason for the weakness in my body was that there was a sword intent in my body that consumed the essence and energy in my body all the time, and at this time, I was sucked out a little, and it naturally looked better. ”

Xu Fengnian was puzzled: "Can the knife intent hurt people? How come I've only heard that knife qi can hurt people? ”

In the past listening to the tide pavilion, Xu Fengnian also turned over a few cheats, although most of them looked like heavenly books, but he could still understand the sword qi and knife intent, so as not to confuse the two. In the cheats about the knife technique in the Chaoting Pavilion, it is true that only the sword qi is mentioned.

Jing Zhou said with a smile: "Metaphysical sword qi, metaphysical sword intent." Those who are beginners in the knife are just dancing the knife to learn the form, and when the internal force is full, they can use the knife qi. Those who are extraordinary, wearing knives for decades, have nothing else besides the knife, and can realize the sword gang or knife mang, and the power is above the knife qi, which has become a grandmaster. If you forget the sword, the will of God is unified, and the sword will can penetrate the heaven and earth. And the knife intent is close to the Tao, it has been an extraordinary human means, you can't even use the crappy trick well, naturally you haven't heard of it. ”

Speaking of this, Jing Zhou frowned slightly, the unity of divine will can mean the sword, and Zhao Gao's knife is the sword master, otherwise Zhao Gao would not sacrifice the knife with his life.

The white fox groped with the spring thunder with his left hand, thoughtfully.

Xu Fengnian pouted, his divine will was one, and he forgot to listen to him in the clouds, but it was not as good as the word "grandmaster" to attract his mind. If you have the kung fu to listen to heavenly books, it is better to read a few fragrant forbidden books. After debating with the mountain ghosts, Xu Fengnian felt that there was no end to learning.

The next time he went to Wudang Mountain to beat the little Taoist priest riding a bull, Xu Fengnian felt the need to throw two new forbidden books compiled by himself to open his eyes.