Chapter 14

The term Zhaowu was first seen in the Spring and Autumn Period.

At that time, Dachu was still there, entrenched in Jiangnan Province, stepping on the largest and most fertile territory of the countries, blocking the good fortune of the Yangtze River, looking at the East China Sea is wide, and there is a literary and elegant Changhong.

Chu people are happy and do not like force. The scholar is in a gray and blue robe, with a book that is more expensive than gold in his hand, facing the Jieshi in the east, leaning on the soft wattle, and the cuffs are called Jiang to stop the sea and be quiet, and the nine countries are in chaos.

"Useless is a scholar".

This is the sigh of the Chu people. They have the surging Yangtze River as a barrier, the most well-equipped 500,000 lions in the ten countries, thousands of high-spirited scholars in Chu, and the eldest grandson of the king of Chu, Ameng, whom they respect the most. But why did the king sleep for a long time and be gentle!

In the 233rd year of Da Chu Li, the king of Chu, rode the Yangtze River, felt that the river was endless, and the king was happy.

There is a beautiful woman holding a boat across the river. The Upeng boat, with leaves floating in the water, and the waves rushing in the meantime; The silver bell smiled, the jade lotus hand, shook the splash one by one.

The king took the boat and asked the girl who it was.

Yangtze River water man.

Ask the girl's name.

A landscape and a carp, Cheng Yu is her.

Ask the girl to marry.

Lustful hooligans!

In the year 238 of the Chu calendar, the country was ruined.

Died in Yanwu, died in the demon queen, died in Zhaowu!

The past swayed by, stabbed on Qi Hua's heart, and the scenery of four hundred miles under gritting his teeth was only for a moment. The two swords flew and arced, the sword light lit up the homeland, and Zhaowu went out to fight the song.

There was an old man walking out of the Zhaowu City Gate, dressed in white clothes and white hair, with long hair and thumbs, simple repairs, and white sideburns, which was slightly abrupt. The fish basket was empty, with a few holes, and water stains flowed all the way.

The people who joined in the fun watched, and they were so busy that they gave way all the way, and they felt that they should be touched by the fairy spirit, so their eyes fell on the old man, how could he still take care of the foolish goods rushing from outside the city.

"Yo, Zhang Yuanyou even took out this broken basket......" On the second floor of the Changfeng Inn, the strong man simply straddled the window edge, and saw the fish basket in the old man's hand, and his thick eyebrows furrowed.

Qi Hua had already rushed to the city gate, but she didn't go forward anymore, waiting for the old man honestly.

The city gate hole is only 100 meters, horizontal, looking at each other, the closed city gate hole, the two people are trapped.

The old man was leisurely, like walking in the garden, Qi Hua couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, "Why don't you die?" The most timid eldest grandson can also be angry, you don't! The most hypocritical Liu Wenxiang can also calmly return to death, you can't! Even you Chu people hate her the most...... Also dead, you didn't! ”

The old man who called Zhang Yuanyou paused, looked at the handsome man outside the city, and said in a firm tone, "If I don't die, Da Chu won't die." ”

Qi Hua was stunned, but her anger did not disappear, her handsome face rose, her hands were on her belly, and she laughed, "Hahaha, I don't like you the most upright gentleman." ”

Fuzhu got his life, and made the city gate hole out of the rolling loess, carrying the pale green sword qi, undisturbed in the dust, stirring up a whirlpool, and wanted to cut off the unfazed head.

The old man's free left hand was raised, and he slapped the sword on the body of the sword that was only a fraction of a fraction of his neck, and there was a "snap" twice. The floating bamboo was uncomfortable, fell on the wall bricks, brought down the dust, covered up the whole body, and ended up in a dilapidated and miserable place.

Qi Hua kicked the ground, held the orchid on his side, broke the loess in the hole in the city gate, and slashed down with a sword. Sketch a cold moon.

The old man was just about to hang down, and he didn't know what to do with the crescent moon. Rising again, he propped up a wave of air, forcing Qi Huali to split Huashan and retreat, sliding on the other side of the city gate hole.

Fuzhu couldn't bear the grievances of his master, shook off the dust on his body, called Youlan, and the two swords rushed again, striking left and right.

The old man didn't look at it, his steps didn't stop, and he didn't care about the two sword qi of Qing and Lan. As soon as he stepped down, the waves rose behind him, rushing at the tips of the two swords, arousing a green and a blue wail.

Escape! The old man didn't follow, his left hand was open, Youlan couldn't hold it first, her delicate body twisted in the air, and when she looked at it again, she was already tied with her withered hands. The body shook like a rattle, but the hilt of the sword was filled with copper water. How can it be cheap This old man was bullied, Youlan's three-foot body pressed her waist violently, wanting to take the old man's head.

"Humph!"

The old man shouted, shook his hand, threw Youlan out, and knocked down the floating bamboo that was still struggling in the air.

Qi Hua smiled bitterly and didn't drive the second sword anymore. Facing the oncoming old man, bending his legs, bending his waist, touching the peach blossoms behind his back with his right hand, his mind was peaceful, but there were waves in the snow mountain and sea of air.

"Da Chu has died a long time ago, and the sin is not alone!"

The peach blossom sword came out, without awe-inspiring sword qi, but it made this ancient city tremble, the bricks of the city wall shattered, and sand and gravel flowed out one after another. The peach blossom brought out the afterimage in Qi Hua's hand for two and a half circles, brushed away the sleepiness, and dragged it back to the ground.

Zhang Yuanyou squinted, the fierce light flashed, put down the fish basket in his hand, slowly changed, rushed to Qi Hua four feet in front of him, and punched five neatly.

The peach blossom is just four feet long. Aware of the majesty, the perverse temperament is the most unaccustomed.

Slash up and hit Huale. The old man didn't follow, and Peach Blossom had to block the second punch and grit his teeth to eat. Qi Hua's body lowered slightly, her thin lips tightened, and the third palm force was deflected. The fourth chapter is the most yin, the old man splits his palm for a false drag, the peach blossom is angry, stirring up the wind and clouds, forcing the old man to take a step back. The enemy retreated and I advanced, Qi Hua stirred the sword in the three points, and the old man retreated again, and when he fixed his foot, he was already in the place where the fish basket was put at the beginning.

A hundred meters long, Qi Hua accounted for eighty percent.

After a moment of confrontation, the old man was not injured at all.

"You still know that the rivers and mountains are embroidered for thousands of miles, how can you bear to abandon the slaves?" The peach blossoms were planted on the ground, and Qi Hua leaned forward and pressed against the hilt of the sword.

"Its quietness, Songsheng Valley, its beauty, the reflection of Qiantang, its gods, the moon shoots the cold river!" Qi Hua raised her head, her eyes hazy.

"The old place is pale, so can the favor be returned? You guys are so hearty! Qi Hua roared, the green tendons in her neck burst out, and a thousand jun forces stretched out in her hands.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Qi Hua raised her sword suddenly, the peach blossoms ran wild, and the peach blossoms on the sword turned pale red to crimson, and the flowers bloomed. Lost the ground under his feet, opened his mind, and cracked out of the deep ravine. The sword qi was red, breaking the ground for twenty meters, Zhaowu City collapsed, and it collapsed from the inside. The sword qi was extremely extreme, and when it was swung out, Zhang Yuanyou stood still, and with two hands, he shook the sword qi monstrously.

The hole in the city gate was full of powder, knocking out the eyes of those who watched the excitement. He straightened his neck and leaned in, not paying attention, screaming again and again.

"Another wretched creature trapped in the past." The man on the edge of the window knocked on his sleepy head, almost unable to stabilize his body and fell down, and hurriedly supported it with his hands. The flask in his arms lost the handle, escaped and smashed underneath.

"Bang!"

"! Which dog is blind and unlucky. ”

The man didn't look back, his body fell backwards, fell to the floor, and he estimated that it was okay, so he poked out his bare head and looked down, but let the one below catch him.

"Ask which eyeless thing is water, it's Jin Ye. Bah, look at my mouth. You see what the little one is wrong......

It turned out that it was the shopkeeper, and the man was relieved and moved a body of horizontal meat out from under the window, "Roll on, it's an eyesore!" ”

Qi Hua blasted out with a sword, his body was no longer energetic, and he fell straight back, just touching the ground, and it was difficult to hold up, and he had to open his eyes to understand.

"Does this sword have a name?"

Twenty miles of dust were flying, the green bricks were scattered, and there was an inquiry, and the voice was proud.

"The sword is a peach blossom, a dead wood; Sword trick peach blossom drunk, common name one. ”

Qi Hua smiled bitterly.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work. Qi Hua's throat was filled with sweetness, and she took it in one gulp, overflowing her thin lips.

The dust dispersed, and by the light of the hole, the figure was revealed.

Zhang Yuanyou, seven feet tall, thick body, the lord of Zhaowu City, the fourth in the world. The old man stood proudly, without losing the demeanor of a grandmaster, but the two sleeves were destroyed, revealing two thin ones.

"Hahahaha......" Qi Hua looked up to the sky and roared, her propped up body smashed on the ground, and she was choked by the dust that was raised, but she didn't change her laughter.

The peach blossoms don't fall, biting the ground, even if the opposite side is the first grandmaster in the world, he doesn't want to go down. Guarding in front of Qi Hua, the four-foot wooden sword lacks the majesty of the clear mountain.

"Leave this sword behind, and you go." The old man stood in front of Qi Hua and wanted to harvest peach blossoms.

"No, no, I borrowed someone else's, what I said doesn't count." That's it, everything that needs to be done has been done, Xiang'er, don't blame Xiaohuazi.

Qi Hua closed her eyes.

"The owner of this sword has a stubborn temper, beware of him begging for it, hahahaha......"

Drowsiness wells up, and the sound of laughter is unpleasant.

The inner city wall of Zhaowu City, there is a list, playing the golden character, there are eighteen lines from top to bottom. The top one is the easiest, Zhang Yuanyou. The fourteenth seat suddenly disappeared two words, shook a glance, and quietly dissipated.

Peach Blossom Sword, Qi Flower!

So.

Xiyu Palace, the old ancestral hall, the bottom of a long-lived lamp can't stand the loneliness, extinguishing the fire and embracing a house of darkness.

"Bang!"

In the good daytime, dark clouds suddenly came to make demons, rolling up the wind, and Lugu Lake on the mountain was scared out of layers of wrinkles.

Qi Zaigang, the king of Xiyu, was still teasing the fish by the lake, and he had not finished throwing away the fine rice in one hand, and he was about to scold by the black in front of him.

The fingers were raised, pointing to the dark clouds in the sky, strong but three breaths, and decadent and drooping. Grandpa Tian was not used to this great prince in the world, so he hit the thunder and lightning avenue and split it on the clear mountain.

"Old man Lu, let Qi Tong's dog crumbs come back quickly, damn it, it's messing around day by day. It's also time, if you continue to mix like this, who will carry this industry. ”

"Heh, how can my little housekeeper call that little master, don't go!" The old butler with the toothless door clung to the lakeside guardrail, and had the ambition to apologize for his sins with death.

"Grass, you are allowed to use a knife, and it will be scrapped, I admit it!" Qi Zai shook off the fish food in his hand, causing the three thousand koi in the lake to jump onto the water.

Qi Zai looked at this strange scene and couldn't arouse his interest. At the beginning, it also meant that the best thing was also a greasy time, just like the python chair in the palace, which sat for a long time, and it was inevitable that the back hurt. Qi Zai smiled bitterly.

"Alas, what is the pain, if you don't have that life, you have to fight, fight for your head and bleed, and you want me, a hard-working person, to wipe your ass. Women, women are woe! Qi Zai muttered, turned around and walked towards the pavilion in the lake.

"Qi Hua, you stupid dog, you go fast, you haven't watched the remnants of Qingshan, you haven't beaten the old Wang Ba in Zhaowu City, and you haven't even grabbed the fish girl's skin......"

The king of Xiyu is a kick, moaning on the floor, and boiling the lake......

Sure enough, the rivers and lakes should be stepped on once, and they should be stepped on again, the man thought so, and thought so.