"Fuck your mother's Li Chunfeng, you have been fishing all your life, can you afford to fish this country?" Lao Gao slapped the flying fish hook and sneered.

The boat fishing alone in the middle of the river retracted its hook, and the boat retreated at great speed, and a huge wave several feet high suddenly set off on the river.

After a while, a person and a boat broke through the huge waves and returned to the old servant's sight, and the angler named Li Chunfeng slowly took off his straw hat, revealing a face that was not too old.

Li Chunfeng's temples are slightly white, wearing a green shirt and hat, holding a purple bamboo fishing rod, fishing rivers and mountains, celebrities and gentlemen, Li Chunfeng looked at Lao Gao, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for you Gao Shiqi and Xiao Zhan, how could there be a Great Zhou Dynasty in this world, how could there be a three-legged tripod, and there was only the Great Wei Dynasty that dominated the world." ”

Lao Gao sneered and said: "You old Wang Ba want to fish the country alone, Lao Tzu will throw a few stones into the muddy water of the pond in the Spring and Autumn Period, and let you fish!"

The fisherman Li Chunfeng shook his head with a smile, and he was not angry, "Lao Gao, Lao Gao, you are also a celebrity who plotted to rob the Spring and Autumn Period, why did you become this kid's lackey?"

"Go your uncle, go your grandma, I'll go your whole family, fuck your mother!" Lao Gao pointed at Li Chunfeng and scolded.

Li Chunfeng was dumbfounded, Gao Shiqi, the old horseman, was also a peerless strategist who came out of the Spring and Autumn War, how could he humiliate Sven to such a point.

Among the four great strategists of the Spring and Autumn Period, the poor Confucian Gao Shiqi had the smallest pattern, and he plotted for the Xiao family, but he destroyed the Spring and Autumn Four Kingdoms in one fell swoop, completely disrupted the Spring and Autumn pattern, and ended the Spring and Autumn Period that lasted for three hundred years.

It's just that after Xiao Zhan entered Liangzhou, the poor Confucian Gao Shiqi disappeared from the eyes of the world, and everyone in the world thought that the frail and sick old strategist died quietly in the Northern Liang Palace, but where did he think that this peerless strategist would be the follower of the straw bag prince, and it seemed that he had abandoned literature and martial arts.

His Royal Highness the Prince suddenly woke up and vomited a mouthful of blood on Lao Gao's body, his face was as white as paper, he squinted at the boat fishing alone on the river, and asked, "Lao Gao, who is this guy?"

"A stupid angler who has been fishing for thirty years. Lao Gao pursed his lips, not having any good feelings for this pretentious guy.

Xiao Xuan looked up at the middle-aged man in a green shirt on the boat with a demeanor and temperament that was a hundred times higher than that of the old man, and said curiously: "That big liar Li Chunfeng who caused trouble in the Spring and Autumn Period?"

Lao Gao said in surprise: "This guy is so famous, even the young master knows his name." ”

Xiao Xuan glanced at Lao Gao, "This guy has been pretending to be for decades, and it's hard to think about it." ”

"That's right!" said Gao smiled.

......

"Li Chunfeng, how about we make a bet?"

Lao Gao helped up His Royal Highness the Prince, the guy who couldn't even stand up, squinting slightly at the dashing fisherman on the river.

"Oh, bet on what?" asked Li Chunfeng with interest.

"If I say that if I compare to see who pees farther, you must admit defeat directly, that is so boring. This son of the world will make a big bet with you today, bet on which of us will die first?"

Li Chunfeng shook his head and said lightly: "The people who bet with the old man are dead." ”

Li Chunfeng has a long posture and a flying Confucian shirt, even if he has reached the age of sixtieth birthday, he can still be called suave.

"Didn't you make a bet with Xiao Zhan? Xiao Zhan said that you got your shoes wet in the wind, and it really didn't mean anything to win. His Royal Highness pursed his lips, and then rolled his eyes and fainted completely.

Li Chunfeng was a little stunned, he lost that time in his life, the rogue soldier ruffian from Liangzhou wanted to bet with him in order to eat the pot of dog meat, and he wanted to make a bet with him, and he was farther to pee, so he agreed, and then urinated a shoe against the wind, and the soldier ruffian stood on the edge of the cliff and urinated a few feet away from the wind.

On that snowy night, he drank with the soldier ruffian, ate meat in large pieces, and after a few bowls of wine, the two began to brag, and the soldier ruffian surnamed Xiao said that he wanted to be the general who led 10,000 troops and married the best-looking woman in Liangzhou as his daughter-in-law.

At that time, Li Chunfeng scoffed, but no one expected that the poor-born soldier ruffian would destroy the Spring and Autumn Four Kingdoms in less than ten years, end the three hundred years of melee in the Spring and Autumn Period, change the pattern of the world, and become the most brilliant vassal king of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The martial artist surnamed Xiao not only became the head of the four famous generals of the Spring and Autumn Period, but also married the woman named Chen Lingsu, the martial artist who didn't know a few big characters never knew what it meant to be humble and shameful when he saw the woman he liked, so the woman who made the world look sideways chose the Liangzhou soldier ruffian, and he Li Chunfeng and Xiao Zhan parted ways at that time.

......

On the last journey of His Royal Highness the Prince of Northern Liang, the nine holy decrees of Tian'an City were sent to Liangzhou, Xishu, Huainan, Guangning, Youzhou, Jiangxia, Yingchuan, Ruyang, Chenliu and other nine feudal kings' territories, and the nine kings were edicted to enter Beijing.

In the winter of the seventeenth year of Jianning, the nine most powerful and influential vassal kings of the Great Zhou Dynasty entered Beijing one after another, and the government and the opposition were shaken.

On the day that the holy decree arrived in Liangzhou, Xiao Zhan, the king of Northern Liang, set off for Beijing, bringing only one retinue, Chen Xuanba, a well-deserved first fierce general of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In the battle of the Jianmen Pass of Xishu that year, the Xiao family iron cavalry and the Xishu army were deadlocked for three days and three nights, when the two armies were tired, Chen Xuanba suddenly broke into the battlefield, waved two gilded hammers weighing hundreds of pounds, killed the Quartet, broke the momentum of the 200,000 army of Xishu, the Xishu army was defeated, the 200,000 army was killed, and the Xishu general Li Mo died under the iron hooves of the Xiao family.

Later generations generally believed that Chen Xuanba's entry into the battlefield was the turning point of the entire Shu War, or the turning point of the entire Spring and Autumn War, one person affected the victory or defeat of a major war, and affected the trend of the general trend of the world.

In the snowstorm, the two horses made their way south through the wind and snow, and one of them hung two huge gilt hammers.

"Father-in-law, is the third brother really coming back?" asked the thin young man with two sledgehammers, a look of excitement on his face.

"Well, I'm back!" replied the old man with a stiff back.

"We're all gone, will the third brother be in danger?"

"Even Chong'er knows that it's dangerous, hehe, Da Zhou, the rivers and lakes, don't go overboard. The rickety old man said to himself, and the two of them rode all the way south, just like ordinary Jianghu people.

The two met a few bandits riding tall horses, and several of them hesitated for a moment and did not make a move on the old man and the young man, I don't know if it was because these two people were dressed ordinarily and had no oil and water to fish.

"Is that little boy the gilded hammer?" muttered one of the bandits as he looked at the two horsemen who were riding away.

The pockmarked bandit glanced back, as if he had thought of something, his face turned pale, and his mouth trembled with fright.

"Mazi, what's wrong? It's like losing your soul?" asked the Scarface bandit.

"Old ...... Boss, it's the King of Northern Liang and Chen Xuanba!"

"Who?"

"King Beiliang and Chen Xuanba!"

Thump!

Scar rolled off the horse's back into the snow, which scared me.

Chen Chong, whose name is Xuanba, is a native of Yiyang, Hedong, and the righteous son of Xiao Zhan, the king of Northern Liang, who is good at using a pair of gilded hammers of 700 catties. The face is like a sick ghost, skinny as firewood, but he is born with divine power, he can chase jackals at the age of three, he can descend tigers and leopards at the age of seven, capture the dragon with his bare hands at the age of ten, go into battle at the age of thirteen to kill the enemy, invincible, and at the age of fifteen, he fought at the Jianmen Pass of Xishu, killed three thousand enemies, and was the first fierce general of the Great Chu Dynasty.

......

After Xiao Xuan fell into a coma, several groups of killers arrived, these people were either restrained or fierce and domineering, and everyone had a killing aura, most of them were powerful characters ranked in the rivers and lakes.

Even Deng Jue, the seventeenth master in the world, has arrived.

Nangong Yue, who didn't know when to climb ashore in the distance, looked at His Royal Highness the Prince who was under siege with pity, the Spring and Autumn Angler Li Chunfeng arranged to rob and kill, and Deng Jue, the seventeenth in the world, was just a chess piece.

Nangong Yue didn't take the opportunity to fall into the well, and she really didn't need it. Without Chen Xuanba, the tenth in the world, to come to the rescue, how could the isolated young son live.

"Deng has been practicing martial arts for twenty-three years, not seeking longevity, not seeking to be a marquis, only seeking to kill people!"

Deng Jue looked at the half-white old Confucian in front of him, and said loudly: "Mr. Gao, please die!"

Deng Jue has practiced martial arts for 23 years, not seeking success and fame, not seeking to rise in the daytime, just to avenge the extermination of the clan that year.