Spiritual position.

Densely packed spiritual positions.

Xu Fengnian gasped.

Even the night pearls inlaid around the walls illuminated a piece brightly, and the scene like the underworld here still made him shiver.

He thought that there was a cage under this Tingchao Pavilion, but he didn't expect it to be this ghost.

One will be successful, and ten thousand bones will wither.

The huge feats of war are made up of pieces of white bones.

Jing Zhou looked at the pieces of spiritual positions and sighed: "Xu Xiao started with six hundred horses, how many are left now?" Most of the veterans who worked hard with your father are here. Your father's means of letting his subordinates work hard are first-class in the world, if he hadn't carried too much infamy, he might have to change his surname in the world. ”

Xu Fengnian was silent, and sorrow came from it.

Pieces of unfamiliar spiritual positions kept impacting his mind.

Counting carefully, there are more than 600 spiritual positions here.

"There are millions of households in Beiliang, how many of them are covered with dry bones?"

"Fame and fame are paid for a pot of wine, how much soil will the emperor have?"

This is her second sister Xu Weixiong's "Huanghuang Beiliang Town Spiritual Song", I didn't think there was anything special before, but at this time, every word is stained with blood.

Jing Zhou said: "Don't stand stupidly, everyone is dead, what's the use of you being stunned?" Go to the pillar incense, worship, if you really have a heart, when you become the queen of Beiliang, treat the descendants of these old pawns well. ”

Xu Fengnian followed Jing Zhou's words, picked up two sticks of incense from the side, ignited them with the rhubarb court in his body, and bowed to the spirits.

Jing Zhou turned around and knocked on the side of the eight arrays of yin and yang fish in the center, if there was no accident, the mechanism that opened the next layer was these eight arrays.

Xu Fengnian stabilized his mind, and then heard a voice in his ear: "There is another layer down here, which is where the old man is suppressed." said that it was suppressed, but it was better to say that the old man himself was unwilling to come out, otherwise this Tingchao Pavilion with only nine floors would not be able to suppress him. Easy things, difficult things, wind and rain things, rivers and lakes, dynasty affairs, and world affairs are all just a sword matter for him. ”

Xu Fengnian doubted: "How can there be such a person in the world? Even Wang Xianzhi can't do anything to cut the world with a sword. Nothing can't be killed, isn't it an immortal? ”

After all, no matter how powerful Xu Xiao is, he can't turn around this kind of character who slashes all the injustices with one sword, almost like a ghost.

Jing Zhou sneered: "So your kid has been practicing swords for so long, and he hasn't become much famous, and he doesn't even have the courage to cut everything with one sword." The knife is the courage of a hundred soldiers, this can't be cut with a knife, that can't be cut, how can you sharpen a heart with a knife? But you have a good saying, there is one thing, this old man's sword can't be cut. ”

"What's the matter?" Xu Fengnian asked.

"It's a matter of love." As soon as Jing Zhou's words fell, a terrifying sword intent struck from the bottom up.

More than 600 spirit positions shook and shook, as if they were about to roll off the surrounding walls in the next moment.

"Do you know how powerful this old man is? This is just a sword intent, and it is not mixed with anything else, it can cut your mind. If it weren't for the fact that you had a father named Xu Xiao, who had Wang Chonglou dressed in a rhubarb court, he would have fallen to the ground at this time. Jing Zhou raised his hand a little, and the six hundred spirit positions fell silent for a moment, and the sudden sword intent dissipated.

Xu Feng took a long breath and whispered, "Why don't we go up first?" ”

That sword intent, sharp and sharp, stabbed him like a needle prick.

The next moment, another sword intent struck.

The strong sword intent was like a rolling wave, and the sword chant roared in Xu Fengnian's ears.

The scene in front of him began to change, the spiritual position disappeared, and the Yin Yang Fish Eight Array Diagram was gone, only an invincible sword that seemed to be able to cut through the sky.

Suddenly, the giant sword slashed towards his heart, Xu Fengnian only felt that the sky and the earth were dark, and everything disappeared from his eyes, until he remembered Jing Zhou's voice in his ears again, this terrifying sword intent disappeared, and more than six hundred spirit positions appeared in front of him again.

Jing Zhou gloated: "Fortunately, your kid didn't learn swords, otherwise this sword will sooner or later become a lingering shadow in your heart." ”

"The Sword Comes"

Xu Fengnian's face turned pale, and he didn't refute.

In just a moment, he was sweating through his clothes, this old monster at the bottom of the lake was indeed terrifying, so that he didn't even have the courage to carry a knife.

The sword intent is so domineering, it can make him disappear with a snap of his fingers.

"Meaning? There is still a master like you in this Beiliang Palace, but the old man is blind. A hoarse voice came from below.

Jing Zhou shouted downward: "Old man, you don't want to come up after staying down there for so long?" ”

For a long time, there was silence, as if the person who spoke before did not exist.

Xu Fengnian looked at him frantically on the side, the immortals were staggered, if such an old demon came up, you would naturally not be afraid of the high kung fu of the mountain ghosts, but if the two of you disagree and fight, it doesn't matter if you destroy this Tingchao Pavilion, but if you accidentally hurt yourself, who will he Xu Fengnian cry to?

The two of them just fought a move, and his brain was still sore now, as if he had been hit hard with a sledgehammer.

Jing Zhou said loudly: "Old man, if you don't bring wine and meat when you come today, you won't go down, but you will bring two pots of good wine another day and go down again." Xu Fengnian couldn't wait to leave quickly, and gave a thumbs up to Jingzhou, the mountain ghost really understood the mind of His Royal Highness, it was a brother, and he was righteous enough, so he went out and asked Lu Qiu'er to make arrangements, listen to the music, drink some wine, and then hehehe......

Xu Fengnian was thinking about the concubines in Chu Lushan's mansion who could get out of the water with a pinch of their skin, when he heard a sentence that almost made him almost scold his mother: "Old man, next time, do you want to bring two girls with you to help you lower the fire?" ”

His Royal Highness the Prince said very righteously, "The wind is tight", and the person turned around, and even used the rhubarb court, and ran out with a puff of smoke. After all, the temper of the master is really hard to guess, who knows if the old monster below likes women?

If the eunuchs under the lake were suppressed like Korean cats, wouldn't this fire be sprinkling salt on people's wounds?

At this time, even if he said that the old monster under the lake could mess with the mountains and the sea, he believed it, the majestic sword intent, almost superb, if he came again, he didn't dare to guarantee that he could still stand.

It's better to go out and ask Xu Xiao first, find out the life and past of this old man, and then come down to be a hero.

As soon as he climbed from the bottom of the lake to the first floor, Xu Fengnian suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and when he looked up, he saw that it was a white fox with a dignified face, and then turned his head, it was the master Li Yishan and seven or eight guards who were like a great enemy.

Wei Shuyang said worriedly: "Is the prince okay?" ”

Xu Fengnian waved his hand, pretending to be abrupt and said, "Isn't it just to go down and walk around, what can happen." ”

The white fox chuckled lightly twice, and his eyes fell on the shirt behind Xu Fengnian, and his meaning was self-evident.

Xu Fengnian laughed dryly twice, and said with a thick face: "I ran too fast, and I sweated a little." ”

Li Yishan glanced at Xu Fengnian twice, made sure that this kid was fine, turned around and climbed upstairs again.

Wei Shuyang touched a sweat, he still had more than a season, the sword intent that emanated just now really made people unable to resist. If something happens to the son, they don't have to live.

Several pavilion guards glanced at each other and quietly hid in the tide listening pavilion.

Xu Fengnian pulled Wei Shuyang and asked quietly, "Grandpa Wei, which old monster is being imprisoned under this lake?" ”

"I don't know, the prince should go and ask the prince." Wei Shuyang under the lake was also confused.

"You don't mention Xu Xiao, this son of the world will forget him, this bastard hides an old guy at the bottom of the lake, and he doesn't tell me the bottom, the donkey bastard, this guy's skin is itchy again!" Hearing the name of Da Zhuguo, Xu Fengnian was angry, and the entire palace beat Xu Xiao the most relieved, and when the old guy came back from the north, he would settle the account with him.

That night, the Beiliang Palace's begging for mercy sounded in the palace.

The new maid Ding looked at each other, there are still fathers who are afraid of their sons in this world, and sure enough, the son of Beiliang is worthy of his name, this is not the world's first big demon king?

Listening to the miserable wail of Dazhuguo, how many beatings did he have to suffer?

Look at the steward and other scary people standing on the side, thinking that the prince will beat the prince in the next life, it is not an uncommon thing in the Beiliang Palace.

"Son, take a break and beat your dad again?" The notorious Great Pillar trotted around the table, avoiding the stick, which was no thinner than his arm.

Xu Fengnian took a breath and temporarily stopped leaning against the table, "Xu Xiao, let me ask you, how much truth do you still haven't revealed to me?" ”

Da Zhuguo secretly glanced at Xu Fengnian, and saw that his son really stopped, so he also stopped, and whispered: "I've told you everything." ”

Xu Fengnian said angrily: "What about those spiritual positions under the lake and the old man?" ”

Da Zhuguo squeezed out a smile and said: "The spirit position originally wanted to wait for you to take over Beiliang before telling you, these things, if you don't have the determination to be the king of Beiliang, you will be buried in the ground with my coffin." As for the old man who was suppressed at the bottom of the Listening Tide Pavilion, he was indeed a master, and your master was listening to the Tide Pavilion, also because of this once-in-a-century old monster. ”

Speaking of this, Da Zhuguo gave a thumbs up and patted his ass again: "My son is so daring, dare to look at the old monster whose anger has not disappeared, how many people tremble in front of him and can't raise their heads." ”

"I think back then, this old monster could rank among the top three in the world in terms of strength. No matter how many people in the rivers and lakes learn swords, they can't get around this person, as long as he is there, no one dares to call the swordsmanship outstanding, and one person and one sword have dominated the rivers and lakes for decades. ”

Xu Fengnian remembered a sword called Trojan Horse Cow, which was told to him by the mountain ghost when he was free, and the owner of this sword was exactly what Xu Xiao said. He was stunned: "Xu Xiao, the person you are talking about will not be Li Chungang!" ”

Da Zhuguo clapped his hands and praised: "It is worthy of my Xu Xiao's son, this brain follows his father!" Hehe, others can't even think of it, this Li Chungang, who has disappeared for many years, will be under the Tingchao Pavilion, just my son is amazing! ”

The next moment, the wail of Da Zhuguo sounded in the house again.

"Son, Dad is wrong, don't fight, alas, start lightly, don't tire yourself~"

Knowing that it was the old sword god Li Chungang who was suppressed under the lake, Feng Nian even had a cat scratching in his heart for two days, but he only stayed in Wutong Garden, and did not dare to listen to the tide pavilion again.

During the three years of traveling, he just secretly moved Lao Huang's sword box, and he almost lost a life, and at this time he was facing Li Chungang, if this old monster looked at him unpleasantly and leaked a little sword energy, he didn't think he could survive.

The big girl's sweet potato charm is natural, and her voice always carries a thousand styles: "Since the prince wants to visit the Tingchao Pavilion again, why don't you ask the mountain ghost boy to accompany you, and then let the prince arrange a few entourages, so that no matter how powerful the people under the lake are, they can always keep the prince safe." ”

Xu Fengnian tilted his head back, pillowed on the peaks under the sweet potato clothes, closed his eyes and said: "Heaven does not give birth to me Li Chungang, the way of the sword is like a long night, the old man under the lake is a person who has suppressed the rivers and lakes for fifty years, and the entourage arranged by Xu Xiao is estimated to not even be able to stop the old man with a sword." This old man is really a master, but this old man's temper is not good, not even half of Lao Huang. ”

"If the mountain ghost is with him, the ghost knows what will come out of his mouth. The two just exchanged hands that day, and Ben Shizi lost half his life. Li Chungang is an older generation of sword gods, fairy-like characters, but the bastard of the mountain ghost teased in front of the old sword god last time, saying that next time take the two girls down, do you listen to this human talk? Fortunately, this son escaped quickly! ”

According to Wei Shuyang, this Li Jianshen was the best in the world in swordsmanship back then, and his brilliance was unparalleled in the world, and he didn't know how many women in the world were obsessed. Girls are always nostalgic, those big girls who have heard of the rivers and lakes, little widows, which one can meet Li Jianshen without dreaming of going out?

But Li Jianshen regards thousands of women as nothing, how can he be the kind of person who covets women?

After listening to it, Xu Fengnian felt that Li Chungang was worthy of being a sword god, and he really had the demeanor of a master, and the heroes who walked the rivers and lakes in the book were simply portrayed according to Li Chungang's appearance.

It's these heroes, all of them are bullish and coaxing, and their tempers are very big, if it weren't for the fact that His Royal Highness the Prince couldn't beat them, he would have to drag these people in front of him, discount his three legs, and see how these people still have their nostrils facing the sky.

The sweet potato moved in his hand, and his heart was shocked to the extreme, and the person under the Chaoting Pavilion turned out to be Li Chungang!

Xu Fengnian laughed and said, "What's the matter, I'm afraid." It's okay, the mountain ghost also said that he was afraid that Li Chungang would not be ashamed. ”

After two days of recuperation, His Royal Highness finally remembered the little clay figure of "one thing descending one thing".

Xu Fengnian took sweet potatoes, cucumbers, cabbage and a group of big and small maids, and the group walked towards the courtyard of ginger mud.

Although His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is the most tempting question of whether he is naked or half-concealed, he has not argued with Jingzhou so far, but the two of them unanimously agree on the matter of equal sharing of rain and dew.

In Wutong Garden, even the second-class maids such as cucumbers, cabbage, and green ants also know that they are jealous of the wind, and not everyone shares a little rain and dew, and they only bring sweet potatoes that can warm the bed when they travel, and it is inevitable that the backyard will catch fire.

At this moment, an ethereal sound came over the wall, although some distance away, cucumbers, green ants and these maids could not be heard, but the rhyme was clear, making people feel a sense of cleansing their hearts.

Sweet potato listened for a moment and said, "Shizi, this is the courtyard of the mountain ghost boy, I think it is the Oiran surnamed Yu who is playing." ”

Xu Fengnian, who was the most painful, saw that the little maids listened attentively, and he didn't mind pushing the boat to be considerate, so he immediately turned around and walked towards the courtyard where Jingzhou was located.

As for the little clay figurines, they can't run away from the left and right.