Sword of Coming Chapter 517

Watery soil, the base is sweaty, the world is like a steamer, people are inevitably depressed.

On the ancient tehorse road of the Wuling Kingdom, which has been abandoned for many years, the five rides slowly proceeded.

Suddenly a sudden shower, even if it was covered with a smock, the raindrops of the size of the soybeans were still hurting the cheeks. Everyone spurred the horses, looking for shelter from the rain, and finally saw a half-mountain resting pavilion. .

The result saw a young man in a green shirt sitting cross-legged on a pavilion bench with a big bamboo box at the foot, a chess board and two celadon chess pots placed in front of him, and more than 20 black and white on the board. The chess pieces, when they saw them, were not afraid, raised their heads and smiled, and then continued to put the dice on the board.

A saber and a brave man squinted at each other's green shirts and soles. They were all waterless. They should have rested here early, escaped the rainstorm, and waited until the rain break before they set off on their own.

An old man with a good attitude stood at the entrance of the pavilion. He wouldn't stop the rain for a while. Then he turned and smiled and asked: "Is nothing to do, the son does not mind talking about a game?"

The young man in the green shirt thought about it, and reached out to the palm of his hand to pick up the black and white pieces on the board, but instead of putting it back in the chess pot, he piled it between himself and the chessboard and nodded and smiled: "Good."

A pair of young girls smiled at each other.

There was also a woman with a power fence sitting on the opposite bench and padded a piece of towel before she sat down.

The old man grabbed a white son and smiled: "Since the old man is a few years old, the son guesses first."

Chen Pingan took out a black child, and the old man put the white hand on the chessboard, seven, and the old man smiled: "The son goes ahead."

Unconsciously, Chen Pingan has changed his sitting position, no longer cross-legged, and is generally the same as the old man, sitting sideways, holding the sleeves in one hand, and falling on the chessboard with one hand.

The teenager whispered in the girl's ear: "Look at the temper, look like a master who is good at chess."

The girl smiled and said: "The chess is higher and can be compared with our grandfather?"

The teenager likes to compete with the young girl. "I don't think this person is good. The grandfather said it, the chess master, as long as he learned chess from a young age, except for the immortals in the mountains, the age of the weak crown is the most capable age. After the year, the older you are, the more you are dragged down."

The girl smiled and said: "The grandfather said that only for those young geniuses who are destined to become chess, ordinary people are not listed here."

The old man thought for a moment, even if his chess power is great, he is well-known in a country, but he is still not in a hurry, playing against strangers, afraid of new fear, the old man looked up and looked at the two younger generations, frowning.

The teenager smiled and said: "Know it, you can't talk."

On the board, after less than 30 hands, the young girls will face each other.

It turned out to be a stinking chessboard with some predecessors.

Not to mention the grandfather's big country hand, that is, they both go into battle, and then let two or three, the same can kill the other side lost the helmet.

The old man smiled.

In fact, the old man does not care about the opponent's chess strength, and he still resists the temper and the young man in the green shirt.

During the rainy season, on the road to other towns, it is a blessing to meet a friend.

The young man looked up and saw the rain curtain outside the pavilion, and the caster confessed.

The old man nodded and helped the resumption. The foreign traveler who was studying abroad was actually quite good at the first move. It was the old man who took a high look and almost mistakenly thought that he had met a real high-ranking person, just Behind it, the strength was not good, and the defeat was like a mountain. It was a great pity. During the resumption of the game, the two chatted, the young man claimed to be surnamed Chen, from the south, this north tour, is to go to the green 莺 country at the mouth of the east side of Datun, and then go to the upper reaches of Datun to see the elderly The surname is 隋, has resigned from the hometown, this time I went to Datun Jingcheng, because the Emperor Zhou's emperor opened the ten-year-old grass and wood collection, together with the top ten national chess masters including Wulingguo and Jinyuguo, they can go to Datun. Trying to see the capital, the Emperor Zhou of the Daxie in addition to presenting a set of valuable treasures in the city, a total of nine, each gave nine people, and a chess player dreams of the game, as a winner of the award.

Chen Pingan asked: "When is this grass set held and closed?"

The grandson of the old man surnamed the old man, the handsome young man said first: "The beginning of the autumn, when the national chess players are waiting for the singer, the famous masters of the section, gathered in the capital, will be selected under the arrangement of Dawei Weiqisheng and three disciples. The seed players, the first three rounds are suspended, the rest of the players are caught, the catching and killing, screening out 100 people, plus 20 seeds of three countries hanging in the world, starting a real master contest in the winter, Datun Beijing is the year of heavy snow, The first snow will be ushered in. At that time, only ten people will play. The set of treasures and the game that Zhou's emperor took out are the contents of these people, but they still need to be ranked and win five people. One person can play chess with Wei Qisheng. It is very lucky. Not only can he have the chance to play chess, but even if he loses, he can be in the next round."

Chen Pingan asked: "This chess player's chess power is obviously higher than everyone's?"

Qing Xiu Xiao nodded: "Of course, Wei Qisheng is the defending country of the Da Yu dynasty. The chess power is invincible. My grandfather had a good fortune with Wei Qisheng twenty years ago, but unfortunately lost to Wei Qi. A young disciple of St. has not been among the top three. It's not that my grandfather's chess is not high. It's really that the young boy's chess is too strong. At the age of thirteen or four, he has the 70% true biography of Wei Qisheng. Ten years ago Daxu Caoji, the Gaotu of the Daxie National Teacher, could not participate if he was not retreat, otherwise he would never let Lan Fangguo get the first name. The ten years ago, the grass and wood collection was the most boring one, and some top chess. I didn't go to the hospital, my grandfather didn't participate.”

Chen Pingan asked: "The people who practice the Tao on the mountain can also participate?"

Hand talk about something.

Under the mountains, it is the difference between heaven and earth.

The so-called national hand and chess of the secular dynasty, encountering the true practicing spirits on the mountain, almost no chance of winning, the most terrible thing is that some subtle forms of the mountain, almost never recognized by the monks on the mountain, and the monks of the mountains Unexpectedly, it is often more inexplicable.

The old man surnamed the old man smiled and said: "One of the gods on the mountain is a cloud of people. It is extremely rare for us to be a vulgar master. In addition, people who like to play chess are rare, so they have been in the past. The monk who is a monk, and the smug disciple of Wei Qisheng, although a monk, is only playing chess every time, and it is extremely fast. It should be that he is not willing to take advantage of it. I have had the privilege of playing against it, almost me. As soon as I fell down, the boy followed him, and it was very simple. Even so, I was still convinced."

Chen Pingan asked: "Have you heard that Mr. Lao has been on the other side of the capital, and recently it is different?"

The old man looked confused and shook his head and smiled. "I want to hear it."

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "It's just some rumblings heard on the rivers and lakes, saying that there is a big river outside the big city, and the floods are constantly going on."

The young man did not agree with his face. "Is it that Yuhuajiang? Is there anything to worry about? There is Weiqisheng, the guardian of the country, sitting in the town, a little bit of anomalous floods, but also flooding the capital is not a success? It is really watery Fortunately, I don't think I'm going to use Wei Qisheng's shot. The swordsman's master like God only needs to take a trip to the Yujiang River, and the world is too peaceful.”

Chen Pingan smiled. "I still have to be careful. Mr. Lao, is the set of treasures embedded in a favorite to go?"

The old man shook his head. "This time, the collection of grass and trees, the masters gathered, no more than the previous two sessions, although I said that I have a good reputation in the country, but I know that I can't enter the top ten. So I went to Datun Jingcheng, I just hope to play chess friends, and a few Old friends from other countries have a cup of tea, and then they will be satisfied with the new game.

The woman who has been silent has whispered: "Hey, I think this son is right. The flood of Yuhua River is strange. It is under the eyes of the capital. If it is Wei Qisheng and the woman Wushen, it can be easily solved." It will be delayed until now, and I am afraid that the trouble of Yuxi River is not small, but the Zhou Emperor is unwilling to revoke the grass and wood collection because of the face problem, and then there will be an accident..."

The woman did not continue to speak. In case her father insisted on going, her words became a bit of awkward words.

In fact, the trip to the Daxu dynasty to participate in the grass collection, she did not agree with the beginning, the elderly naturally do not want to miss the event, in order to let the younger family at home, take a step back, the old man invited a relationship between the rivers and lakes master **** It is a famous martial arts master of the Wuling Kingdom, and he has many photos along the way. The Sabre man named Hu Xinfeng, intending to **** them to Dagu Jingcheng, during the period of the grass and woods, went to Jinyiguo to visit several friends.

Daxie Capital held a grass-wood collection, which is a ten-year grand event. It is not only a national matchup, but also a fascinating game. The wind of gambling in the streets of the city is a sweep of the city, and it will be worthy of the public and the officials. Shortlisted masters, wealthy people who are rich and not expensive, are betting on the wild chess outside the grass collection, and the amount is not small. It is rumored that every time you smash the capital of the capital, there will be tens of millions of silver in and out, the capital of Beijing. The ordinary people, have a good time, but also like a small gambling, a few silver in the streets, a well-off medium-sized home, bet on dozens of hundreds of silver is not surprising, Datong Jingcheng large and small Taoist temples, Many of the privileged literati who have come from far away are not good at paying money. They are betting on elegant objects, turning back and selling them, it is a big sum of money.

The girl aggrieved: "Aunt, if we don't go to the capital, we are not going so far, more than a thousand miles."

The girl is selfish. She wants to see the close disciple who won her grandfather in the same year. The immortal man who followed the national teacher's practice method is now only in his early twenties and is also a woman. It is said that the two kings of Zhou's princes are still jealous for her. Some friends who like to talk about it, I hope that she can see the young fairy with her own eyes. Is it really like a rumor? . She has already released a big talk, and she has to find a chance to talk to the fairy with a few words.

The Sabre man has been at the gate of the pavilion. A master of the rivers and lakes has worked so hard, and he has served as an elder for an old man who has no official body. It takes half a year to go back and forth. It is not ordinary people who can't do it. Hu Xinfeng turned his head and smiled: "The Yushu River outside the capital of Beijing is indeed a mysterious saying of God and God. It has been circulating in the rivers and lakes in recent years. Although it is not allowed to be accurate, Miss Yan is not bad. Hey, brother, we should be careful in this trip. some."

The old man is a little embarrassed.

Even the heroes like Hu Xinfeng say this, and the old man is inevitably embarrassed. I have to say that I am going home and I am not willing.

The woman who was wearing a power fence and a woman's hair was sighing softly. She was always restless. About this time, she traveled with her father and her nephew and prostitute, and she had several divinations in private. It's all weird, and there's a blessing in the big danger. In short, it's a blessing, so it's hard for her to understand it. In fact, according to common sense, the Daxu dynasty has been flat for a long time, the national strength is prosperous, and the strength of the great dynasty dynasty in the south is between the two, the royal family of the two sides have a marriage, and the prince Zhou has a female martial arts and a national guardian to sit in the capital, Yuxijiang A little bit of rumor, even if it is true, there should be no big trouble. She believes that the Yushu River, which has never sealed the water **** and built the gods, may indeed have a black scorpion hidden, but she does not believe that a otter can disturb the big city.

In the final analysis, she still regrets that she has been relying on a booklet left by a high-ranking person for a long time. She only relies on her own meditation and practices in the practice of the fairy family. She has never been able to truly become a master. The orderly spectrum of the immortal, or the big capital of the capital, go and not, she should have counted in her heart.

The teenager grinned.

My aunt is a strange person. It is rumored that one day after her baby was born in October, there was a **** in the dream. The baby was taken to the ancestral hall and handed over to her grandmother. Later, she gave birth to her aunt, but her aunt died hard. Everything is fine. In the early years, there were also Yunyou Supreme passing by, giving three golden plaques and a plain yarn called "Bamboo Clothes", saying that this is the Tao. After the descendants left, as the aunts became more and more slim, the fame of the Wuling Kingdom, especially the literary world, became more and more popular, but the aunt was too rough in the marriage, and Grandpa helped her find it. The two princes, the one who is the head of the family, is the Wuling country, and the spring breeze is proud. It is famous for the Wuling capital. He did not want to be involved in the imperial examination case soon. Later, Grandpa would not dare to find a book, and found a harder character. Jun Yang of the rivers and lakes, the aunt is still about to cross the door, the other family has gone out of business, the rivers and lakes less heroes traveled far away, rumors went to the blue room, the green country of the country, has become a hero, has not yet Wife, still remembering my aunt.

The aunt is a man in his thirties, but still beautiful and beautiful, like a fairy who came out of the mural.

If it's not for aunt who has lived in the country for so many years, never show up, it's occasional to go to the temple to observe the incense, and it's not to choose the first few days of these pilgrims. Usually, it's only sung with a handful of literati and poetry. A good customer will come to the door and talk about a few games. Otherwise, the teenager believes that even if the aunt is such an old "old girl", the person who asks for the family will break through the threshold.

The Qingxiu boy is not the same as his sister. He is also the first to launch the top ten rivers and lakes masters and the four great beauty, as long as the people in the column are in the capital city. They can all be received by the Emperor Zhou and give a gift. Maybe nowadays, there are many young masters on the list, and every ten years of the rivers and lakes comment, which old man will be squeezed out, which new face can be listed, and there is a huge bet in the big city.

Although the Wuling nationality surnamed teenager was born in the book of Xiangmen, he was destined to follow the steps, follow the path that his grandfather and his father and his brother had walked, and became the official of the Wuling Nationality step by step, but the young man himself was deep inside, but he was arrogant. The heroes of the rivers and lakes are most yearning for it. In the study room, there are dozens of novels about the rivers and lakes, and the books are ruined and turned back. The youngsters, such as Hu Shushu's famous martial arts, are even more admired. If Hu Daxia already has a wife and a daughter, the teenager wants to match him with his aunt.

Chen Pingan sees the look of the old man who is surnamed, and he still wants to go to Datunjingcheng, and he will not say anything more.

At the end of the previous resumption, it was just a rain break.

It's just that the road outside is muddy. Except for Chen Ping'an, everyone in the pavilion has some thoughts, so there is no hurry.

Chen Pingan has put away the chess board and the cans in the bamboo box, holding the mountain sticks, wearing a good fight, and leaving.

I used to glance at the rain screen, the caster admits to the loss, and the resumption of the game ends. It just happens that the rain stops and the weather clears.

This is another silent reminder of Chen Pingan. As for the power fence woman can detect the clues, it is her own business.

The Sabre man is a Wuwu Wufu, and he should be regarded as the master of the martial arts side in the territory of the Wuling Kingdom.

As for the power fence, the woman seems to be a one-and-half slinger. The realm is not high, and it is only two or three.

Chen Pinggang just walked outside the pavilion and frowned.

Is it so clever?

Why is there a golden body Wufu Ze Ma coming from this wild mountain road in the wilderness? In the capacity of the elderly surnamed, it should not be such a deadly enemy in the temple, the enemy of the rivers and lakes.

This Daxu dynasty has a vast territory in the dozens of countries. Similar to the small countries such as Lanfang and Wuling, there may not be a golden body Wufu sitting in the town, just like the colorful clothes and the country in the middle of Baojuan. The six dynasties of the Song Dynasty, such as the predecessor of the Song Dynasty, Wu Li, the military will be able to crown a country. But the people in the mountains can't see the real people and the gods, but the people on the mountain are more likely to see the practitioners. Just because Chen Ping's cultivation is high, the eyesight is on fire, and more people will be seen, pure Wufu and Yamazawa, and the city. Ghostly. Otherwise, like the hometown town in the past, or Chen Pingan, an apprentice in Long Kiln, whoever met was only rich and had no money.

However, after so many years of travel around the square, in addition to hanging mountains, ferries and other places, after all, the ordinary people see more, but the story is less.

However, the Wufu soon stopped in the distance and seemed to be waiting for someone.

There should be a ride next to him, a person who practices.

Then on the tehorse road in the other direction of the pavilion, there was a mess of walking sounds. It was about ten people, and the steps were deep and shallow. The cultivation was high and low.

Chen Pingan was hesitant. He stretched out his foot and stepped on the mud. He pulled out the boots from the mud, smashed the soles on the steps, sighed and walked back to the pavilion. He said, "Come on, then sit down. Let the sun shine on the road and say, or go all the way, uncomfortable."

The boy is an unconstrained, optimistic and cheerful, and he is the first to go back to the rivers and lakes, speechless, and laughs: "tact!"

Chen Pingan smiled.

Hu Xinfeng has some helplessness. He has to talk about this kid. On the rivers and lakes, you can't be so arrogant.

I have never thought that the power fence woman has already begun to teach, "Being a scholar, you must not be so rude, just apologize to Chen Gongzi!"

The young man hurriedly looked at his grandfather. The old man smiled and said: "Is it difficult to apologize to the readers? Is it the sages in the book that are more expensive, or is your kid's face more expensive?"

The young man was also a big heart, and he smiled so brightly. He apologized to the squatting trousers. The person who had traveled to study far did not say anything. He smiled and stood in the same place, saying nothing to politely apologize.

It's a happy thing for a girl to cover her mouth and smile.

The old man surnamed Xiao smiled and said: "We will continue to hurry."

Chen Pingan nodded with a smile. "There will be a chance."

It was only when they wanted to walk out of the pavilion, they saw a crowd of people coming to the river, making a big step forward and splashing.

Hu Xinfeng stood by the knife and did not launch. At the same time, he quietly made a gesture, suggesting that the four people beside them should not rush to step on the horse, lest they have the suspicion of condescending and confrontation.

Half of the group of rivers and lakes walked past the pavilion and continued to move forward. Suddenly, a burly man with a wide open collar, his eyes lit up, stopped and shouted: "Brothers, let's take a break."

The power fence woman frowned.

Hu Xinfeng whispered: "Give them a way out, try not to get into trouble."

The old man surnamed nodded, and the young girls were as close as possible to the old man.

The squad green shirts seem to be the same. They dare not stay in the pavilion. They are on the other side of the stairs and walk sideways. They are exactly the same as their thoughts. The pavilion will be given to the rivers and lakes who are not good men and women.

But even the young man who was stinking in the back of the chessboard was careful enough to be the man who was deliberately walked into the pavilion at the same time. One of them deliberately staggered and slammed his shoulder.

The young man in the green shirt retreats and apologizes. The young man squats on his shoulder and screams: "This wide road, let alone two legs, you have twenty, all of them are enough. Going all over, your kid doesn't have long eyes, is he going to hit me? Or is it good to bully me, I think there is a woman here, I want to show a heroic spirit?”

The book box behind the young people who are studying in the back, the chessboards collided and slammed, and the young man's face was pale, and he still sinned. He moved again and let the gates go.

The young man with his face was also moving forward, reaching for a push and pushing it on the shoulder of the blue-shirt scholar, causing the latter to fall into the mud outside the pavilion steps.

The young scholars looked terrified and stared at the pedestrians on the steps of the pavilion, but the old man sighed and turned a blind eye. The young girl is even white and unremarkable. Hu Xinfeng is only frowning. The only woman who is powerful, but she wants to speak and stop, but is indicated by the old man's eyes, not too much. After all, Hu Xinfeng has worked hard all these years, and he has finally climbed up with an official and a white-collar business with rich financial resources. If it is inexplicable, it will be tricky. This is a savage person, listening to the accent, it is not the Wuling people, the original Hu Xinfeng's name in the country's black and white, may not be useful.

Hu Xinfeng is actually in a heavy mood, far from the calmness of his face.

Because this group of people, it seems that the noisy is the military style of the rivers and lakes at the bottom, but it is not the case, it is a blind eye to the ordinary rivers and lakes, as long as it is provoked, it will drop a layer of skin. I only said that one of the scarred old people may not know him Hu Xinfeng, but Hu Xinfeng still remembers it. He is a wicked master who has committed several major cases in Kim Jong-guk. His name is Yang Yuan, and he is nicknamed Jiang Yan. The practice of kungfu is superb, and the boxing method is extremely fierce. It was the wicked person in the front of the Jinlin Country Green Forest. It has been fleeing for more than a decade. It is said to have been hidden in the border of Qinglan and Lanfangguo, and has drawn a large group of wicked people. The single-handed rivers and lakes devils created a wicked sect of a multitude of people. The sect of the door of the four major sects of the Golden Jubilee, Lin Shu, had killed the man with a dozen orthodox people in his early years. He was still being used by him. The injury hurts the birth day.

Once it was the old devil Yang Yuan, even if the other party was seriously injured in the past, the sequelae of falling, these years have reached the age, blood and aging, martial arts do not advance, but now may not be his opponent Hu Xinfeng, but the other party is crowded. However, if the other side is rehabilitated in these years, martial arts is still advancing, Hu Xinfeng has to numb the scalp, this tehorse road is usually inaccessible, Hu Xinfeng feels that his **** trip on the brocade is a must for his family. A snow in the snow.

Hu Xinfeng was still worried about the business of his brother, and he must intervene in this matter. It seems that he is more worried. Even if he didn't break the Yang Yuan's identity, the old man still didn't mean to get on the upper body.

Sure enough, that is the Yang Jiang Yang Yuan!

The fine old man looked at Hu Xinfeng, Hu Xinfeng hesitated, and clenched his fist: "The Wuling Kingdom crossed the gang, helped Hu Xinfeng, and met friends from the rivers and lakes."

Yang Yuan thought for a moment, hoarse and laughed: "I have never heard of it."

The rest of the crowd burst into laughter.

Yang Yuan squinted at the power-strapped woman, a pair of sullen eyes that bloomed in the blink of an eye, and turned to look at the other side. He said to the young man who was full of flesh and blood: "We rarely walk the rivers and lakes. Don't always kill and kill, some accidental bumps, let the other party lose money."

The young man stunned and stood a young man with a sword behind Yang Yuan. He held a folding fan and smiled. "You can pay for five or sixty-two. Don't open a lion, and make a difficult student."

The young scholar who was sitting on the ground and did not dare to get up, looked flustered: "Where I have so much money, there is only one chessboard in the bamboo box, worth a dozen or two silver."

The young swordsman hand-folded the fan. "This is a bit difficult."

The handsome young boy wants to speak, but he is caught by the old man who is surnamed, and blinks.

The teenager was scared by his strange grandfather's strange eyes.

The old man surnamed Zhang quickly looked at the poor scholar, but fortunately, he did not mean to ask for help by borrowing money. Otherwise, he would have to drain the water, and he would not want him to open a few words, and quickly clarify the relationship, then there is some humiliation. Several younger generations have damaged the image of kindness and embarrassment in the past.

I don't know why Yang Yuan, who is the old devil of the rivers and lakes, waved his hand, still humming like a sharpening knife, and said with a smile: "Forget it, scare it, it's almost like it, let the readers get out of the way, this kid is also arrogant, there is something so strong. It means that it is much better than some readers who stand by and watch. If you don't say anything, you are afraid of getting into the upper body, that is, there are no knives in your hand, and there are more outsiders. Otherwise, it is estimated that the young scholar will be slashed first.

The man with the cross-faced meat was disappointed, and the young scholars climbed up and rolled around, circling the crowd and rushing out on the trail, splashing mud.

The old man surnamed is looking at himself.

The handsome young man was flushed, and after listening to the old guy's words, he couldn't do it.

The power fence woman glimpsed at the end of the path, the young man in the green shirt stopped, turned his head and looked at it, and then revealed a smile that she didn't know if she was illusory, and the man strode away.

On the side of the pavilion, Yang Yuan pointed to the young man who was rocking the fan and looked at the woman who was under the power. "This is my love, and I have not yet married my wife. Although you are hiding the power, you are a woman. Bun, it doesn't matter, my disciples don't care about these. It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. Let's get married. The old gentleman is relieved. Although we are Jianghu people, the family is good, the bride price is only better than A country will have a rich wife and wife of Xiang Gongqing. If you don't believe it, you can ask your knives, such a good skill, he should recognize the identity of the old man."

The old man with a surname is stunned.

After seeing the manuscript, Hu Xinfeng said to the old man: "My brother, the old man of Yang Yuanyang, nicknamed Jiang Jiang, is a martial master on the national road of the early Jin Dynasty."

Juveniles are trembled, and if the mosquitoes flutter, "Yangjiang, Yang Yuan, has not been killed by the doorkeeper Lin Shu, Lin Daxia killed?"

The young voice is subtle, and I think that others can't hear it. It can fall in the ears of Hu Xinfeng and Yang Yuan. It is naturally clear and audible.

Hu Xinfeng turned his head and said: "The grammar method, don't talk nonsense! Apologize to Yang's predecessor for apologizing!"

The Qingxiu teenager once again apologized.

This is the second time he has apologized.

Yang Yuan extended a hand and smiled: "Go and talk inside. This face, I hope that the old Wuling of the Wuling State, or give it to one."

The old man surnamed a slight relief. Not killing immediately, just fine. The scenes with blood and flesh are often found in books, but the old man has never seen it before.

Since the other party recognizes his identity and calls himself an old assistant, there may be a turn for the better.

On both sides of the bench sitting under the wall of the pavilion, only the old man Yang Yuan and the back-sword disciple sat on the bench facing the door. The old man leaned forward and bent down to make a fist. There was no such thing as a fierce evil. Laughing to the woman who has never said a word, and the girl around her, the old man smiled and said: "If the old assistant does not mind, you can kiss the relatives, there is a grandson in my family, this year. Just after sixteen, I did not follow the rivers and lakes with me, but reading poetry is the real seed of reading. It is not a swearing word. Lan Fangguo's imperial examination this year, my grandson is the jinjinshi, surnamed Yang Mingrui, and the old servant Maybe I have heard the name of my grandson."

Then the old man turned his head and smiled at his disciple: "I don't know which woman Ruier will look at in my family, Fu Wei, who do you think Ruier will pick, will it conflict with you?"

The back-sword disciple hurriedly said: "Not as good as a older wife, a small nephew."

The old man frowned: "It doesn't matter."

The disciple smiled and said: "The people in the rivers and lakes don't have to pay much attention to it. It's really impossible. The two girls are wronged. The name is changed. Marrying to Yang Rui, there are talents and family, if not Lan Fangguo. The head of the princess who has no age is long, and the two girls are married to our family, Yang Rui. It is a great blessing and should be content."

Hu Xinfeng endured a lot of anger, "Yang old predecessors, don't forget, this is in our Wuling country!"

Yang Yuan smiled and said: "If Wang Ping, the first person in the Wuling Kingdom, is sitting here, I will not enter this pavilion. Coincidentally, Wang Fu should be in the capital of Datun. Of course, our big gang The people are swaying across the border, really dead, and those experienced in the Wuling Kingdom can catch some clues, but it doesn't matter. When the time comes, the old servant will help to clean up the mess. The readers have the most famous reputation. ""

Hu Xinfeng sighed and turned his head to look at the old man who was surnamed. "Hey, what do you say?"

The old man surnamed the old man looked at the fine old man and sneered: "I don't believe you Yang Yuan, if you can really be lawless in our Wuling country."

Yang Yuanyi laughed and asked Hu Xinfeng: "What did Hu Daxia say? It is to fight for his own life, but also to lose a martial art and a young and old, but also to protect the two women, to block our two relatives? Still some fun Going back to my family, Riel's date, you as a first-class guest, come to the door to give a congratulatory gift, and then let me return to a big gift?”

The back-sword disciple smiled and said: "After the raw rice is cooked, the woman will listen a lot."

Yang Yuan smiled and nodded: "The words are not rough."

The old man surnamed pleaded: "Hu Daxia! When the crisis is in danger, we must not abandon us!"

Hu Xinfeng looks complicated and the heavens are fighting.

Yang Yuan smiled and said: "It's a pity that the young scholar is not there. Otherwise, he will definitely say a few words to your family, but he will lose money. Otherwise, I will never let the old family lose this face and kill. It's killing. My temper is much better than that of the past, especially since I have a more Ruier at home, I'm very respectful to you, no matter how many sages you read in your stomach.”

The power fence woman suddenly said: "I can stay, let them go, and then immediately rush to Lanfangguo, even if someone is reporting to the official, as long as we cross the border and enter the country, it makes no sense."

Yang Yuan shook his head and said: "The trouble is here. We are here to come to your five kingdoms. It is easy to find a wife for my family, and there are still things to do. So Hu's decision is crucial."

Hu Xinfeng suddenly asked: "Even if I nod my promise in this pavilion, would you really feel relieved?"

Yang Yuan smiled and said: "Of course, don't worry."

Hu Xinfeng took a deep breath and twisted his waist. He was a fist for the old man.

Mo said that it is a weak old man, that is, a general master of rivers and lakes, can not withstand Hu Xinfeng's dedication.

But the next moment, Hu Xinfeng was blocked by a touch of Jianguang, Hu Xinfeng suddenly closed.

It turned out that there was a sword in front of the old man.

The person who made the sword was the proud disciple of Yang Jiang, Yang Yuan. After the young swordsman was handed, he held a sword and smiled. "There is a so-called master of the Wuling Kingdom. It is very disappointing. Wang Ping is a stand-up of the chickens, and he ranks among the latest ten people who have commented on Daxie. Although Wang Dun can only bottom out, he certainly is far better than other Wushu people."

Yang Yuan frowned, "What to waste."

Young people know their own words, flashing a sigh of relief on their faces, stepping out one step, Jianguang flashing, inside the small pavilion, after the heavy rain, the summer heat will be reduced. When the young swordsman is out of the sword, it is a cool sultry skin.

Hu Xinfeng stepped back and angered: "Why is this for Yang's predecessors?!"

In the face of the fierce Jianguang, which is criss-crossing and illuminating a pavilion, Hu Xinfeng can still ask questions, obviously it is better than Yang Yuan's disciple.

The young swordsman lost a beautiful face who was not seen but delicate. She just listened to her and said that she felt that her hair was crisp and she was bound to be a beautiful woman, even if her looks were not as good as her body and voice. It's tempting, but it's not much worse. Especially, she is a Wuling Guoshuxiangmen's singer. I don't think I have any charm. I didn't want to be inexplicably cheaper, Yang Rui's kid, the young swordsman has accumulated a stomach evil. Fire, at this time Hu Xinfeng still dared to distract the words, the sword will become more and more hot and fast.

The Qing dynasty juvenile essays are hiding in the old man's surname, and the young girl Yu Wenyi squats in her aunt's arms and shivers.

The power fence woman whispered comfortably: "Don't be afraid."

Yang Yuan is like a monkey, a bent, a toe point, rushing out, grabbing the gap, and the double-handed heavy hammer can escape the sword of Hu Xinfeng's chest. He hit Hu Xinfeng on the spot and flew off the pavilion, slamming the ground and vomiting blood. I struggled for two times and could not get up.

Yang Yuan's heart sneered, twenty years ago, and it's still twenty years later. His mother's gangs are famous for their heroes. One is smarter than one. When they were too stupid, they led to a sense of emptiness. There is no place for the Jinsong River. However, it is also a blessing in disguise. Not only did the new martial art flourish on the border between the two countries, but also the Lanfangguo officialdom and the Qingshan Guoshan, and they met two real high-ranking people.

The young swordsman will rush out and make a few swords on the heart of Hu Daxia and his head.

However, Yang Yuan reached out and stopped. When Hu Xinfeng wiped the blood on his side, his lips moved slightly, and Yang Yuan did the same.

At this time, two rides on the trail slowly came, and encountered this "river and lake dispute", actually did not slow down the horseshoe.

One ride is a black-clothed veteran, and a rider is a 30-year-old man.

However, the two rides passed through the pavilion, and the old man looked at the crowd without looking at the crowd.

The old man surnamed shouted: "The two knights help me! I am the former minister of the Ministry of Industry of the Five Kingdoms, and the new man, who wants to make a fortune!"

The young man turned his head and said with amazement: "But he is uncle?!"

The Wuling Kingdom's study and chess game were more famous than the official's famous new rain, and then nodded hard.

Yang Yuan smiled and said: "Old relatives, you are really not afraid of killing innocent passers-by. I have some remorse for these two marriages, and God knows if I will sell this to you."

The man turned over and squatted, and he couldn't make a cry: "The younger generation Cao Fu, seeing the uncle! When the younger generations took refuge, they were afraid of screaming at the uncle, but they had to leave without saying goodbye.

In addition to Yang Yuan, the disciple named Fu Wei, the face of the group changed greatly, and everyone was frightened.

Cao Fu was in Lanfangguo and Qinglan, but the existence of the famous name, inexplicably from a surging to Lanfangguo's lame Wufu, turned into a high-ranking **** on the Qingshan National Mountain. Although the names of the people who cultivated the Tao on the dozens of national maps are not very scary, the ordinary people may not have heard of them. However, some of the Jianghumen factions at the bottom of the country know that they can stand in the doctrines of dozens of countries. Especially if there is a ancestral hall in Xianjiafu, no one is good to deal with.

In the past ten years, Cao Fu traveled down the mountain several times, and there are legendary guardians around him. Cao Fu almost never shot, but the name of Cao Fu has already spread throughout the Lanfang and Qinglan countries. Lan Fangguo, the famous Queen Empress, had a relationship with his sister and sister in his early years.

So now the top ten masters and four beautiful women selected by the Da Yu dynasty are related to Cao Fu. One is the sister of the "Yi Lan Mei Ren", one of the four beautiful women, and the other three are two. The long-time beauty, the retreat disciple of Dagu Guoshi, the youngest girl from the Qingliuguo City in the north, and the girl who was swayed by a border lord Jinwu, the neighboring country also opened the border with Qingliuguo. The rumor is to take away the red face. A disaster.

One of the relationships with Cao Fu's excellent Tianzhi pride, is the guardian who was ranked before the king's blunt on the new list, and the swordsman Xiao Shu night is both a legend and a sacred god. The great master, also learned from Master Cao Fu, the exquisite Leifa that can demonize the demon, and the "smog" of the waist with a knife, is a fairy knife that cuts iron and crushes the ghost.

If there is no accident, the old man in black who follows Cao Fu's stop and turn his head is Xiao Shu Ye.

The girl looked up and took her aunt's arm and surprised: "Aunt, is that the uncle Uncle Cao Fu often mentioned in grammar?"

The Qing dynasty juvenile literary grammar is even more tearful. Regarding the deeds of Cao Shushu, he has been fascinated for a long time, but he has not been sure. He was the man who fell in love with his aunt but was in the family, but the young dreams are hopeful. Cao Fu, the immortal person on the other side of the house, was the one who was close to his aunt in the early years.

After Cao Fu straightened his waist, he went to the Hu Daxia to help him get up.

Hu Xinfeng smiled bitterly: "Cao Gongzi, blame me Hu Xinfeng, if you rushed, you will surrender this life, you can't protect your elder brother. Once you have a big disaster, you can't redeem it."

Cao Fu quickly took a step back and made another fuss. "Hu Daxia is a high-spirited festival, and he is worshipped by the younger generation Cao Fu."

The new rain snorted and waved his sleeves. "Cao Fu, knowing people and knowing what to do, when Hu Daxia was only learning from others, he almost accidentally killed you."

Cao Fu is amazed.

Xin Xinyu sighed. "Cao Fu, you are still too busy with the heart of the house. I don't know that this river is sinister. It doesn't matter. I feel like I am in trouble. When I saw the new rain, I met Hu Daxia as a friend. Hu Xinfeng, you go. Well, in the future, if I can't climb Hu Daxia, I won't have any personal contacts."

Hu Xinfeng turned his head and spit out a blood on the ground. He held his fist and bowed his head: "Afterwards, Hu Xinfeng must go to the old man's house and go to the door to plead guilty."

The Sabre man cares for the chest with one hand, and presses the knife with one hand, leaving step by step, and the back is desolate.

Yang Yuan stood at the entrance of the pavilion, his face was gloomy, Shen Sheng said: "Cao Fu, don't take advantage of the teacher's relationship, I think it is possible. Here is the Wuling country, not the Lanfang country or the Qingyi country."

The new rain caresman smiled and said: "In this speech, how can the old man listen to some familiar ears."

Yang Jiang's face is cold and hard, but he seems to be angered, but he does not dare to take action. This makes the old Wuling of the Wuling State feel more happy in life, a life is impermanent, and the village is dark and bright.

The young girl Yu Wenyi snuggled in her aunt's arms, covering her mouth and laughing, and her eyes became a crescent moon, looking at the man named Cao Fu, her heart swaying, and then the girl looked a little blank.

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After Cao Fu's hand was on the road, he stood on the road with one hand and made a fist in the abdomen. He showed his fame and fortune, and he saw that the old servant nodded secretly. It was worthy of his daughter's good match, and it was really a dragon and a phoenix.

Cao Fu first looked at the woman on the side of the power fence. His eyes were gentle and watery. He couldn't tell the unclear mourning thoughts, then turned his head and looked at Yang Yuan. It was another quiet and tidal flow from the rivers and lakes. He pulled back. With a slight knee on his knees, he handed a palm forward and smiled. "Yang Yuan, I haven't seen you for so many years. Since I have met, I will learn a few tricks?"

Yang Yuan sneered and said: "If you are a poor person, let my disciple Fu Yan and you have a few tricks, life and death conceit, do not involve their respective elders, how?"

Fu 臻 mouth twitching.

Yang Yuan has already said: "Fu Yi, no matter the outcome, he will have three swords."

Fu Hao sighed, but fortunately, Master did not force himself to die.

Fu Yan took a deep breath and smiled: "That is to discuss with Cao Daxian."

After Fu Yi thought about it, a sword went straight out, and the footsteps forward, like a little water, very light.

This sword seems to be like a rainbow, but in fact it is a lot of strength.

Thinking of the big deal, I have to suffer some bitterness under the other hand and keep a little life.

But Fu Hao soon repented of the intestines.

The man stepped out in one step, his head was skewed, and when Fu Hao hesitated to symbolize a horizontal wipe, the man had already come to Fu Wei in front of him, and a palm against the Fu Fu noodle door, smiled and said: Five Rays are really awkward, and they are coming out of the palace."

Silently.

If there is a Leifa blasting on the door of Fu Fu.

The seven-year-old bloody, on the spot, Fu Hao flew out, opened the wall of the pavilion toward the door, and instantly disappeared.

The sword that fell into the ground was caught by Cao Fu, and he waved it into a big tree.

The Qing dynasty juvenile literary grammar saw the tide, wiped his face, and really cried. Don't be a half uncle, it's your uncle! Be sure to ask the uncle for a trick and a half-style, and then you will study on your own. At least you will not be as pitiful as the former green-skinned singer. When he was hit, he still apologized for the ceremony. He was pushed down and fell in the mud. He still dared not say a heavy word. When he was running, he was not slow, and he was carrying a big green bamboo book box.

Yang Jiang and Yang Yuan took people to leave the pavilion quickly. Cao Fu smiled and asked: "Hey, don't you need to stop them?"

The face of the power fence woman hidden behind the veil did not have much change in appearance.

The old man surnamed thought about it, but he still had to give birth outside the branch. He shook his head and smiled: "Forget it, I have already taught them. We have to leave this place, after all, there is a body behind the pavilion."

As for the murderers of the rivers and lakes who have not seen the opportunity, they will harm the passers-by.

In the early years, it has become a tacit understanding between the two sides of Weng, and they may not have thought of it. In short, they will not be in charge.

After some talks, I learned that Cao Fu had just arrived from Lanfang, Qinglan and Jinyuguo. In fact, I have already looked for a family of Wuling Guojiao. I heard that the old minister was already rushing to the Dagu dynasty. On the way, I stayed up all night and asked for traces all the way, which was finally encountered in the pavilion of this ancient tehorse road. Cao Fuxin had a lingering fear. He only said that he was late, and the old assistant singer laughed. It was not too late to say that it was too late. When talking about these words, the elegant old man looked at his daughter, but the power-strapped woman just said nothing, the old man smiled more, and most of the daughter was shy. Cao Fu has nothing to do with the dragon. It's a great regret to miss it once. Now Cao Fu is obviously returning home, and I still don't forget the marriage contract of the year. It's rare. I can't miss it anymore. Set, do not go, it is the first priority to return to the home to set this parent.

The "Cao Daxian Shi" that was the first fierce thief first Yang Yuanzhi.

Let the new rain die and remember.

Cao Fu wanted to protect the old man from going to Datun Jingcheng and said that he was willing to follow it all the time. He only heard the old man say that he would return home, the grass and wood gathering, and the road was far away. His body bone might not be able to withstand the bumps. Cao Fu changed his mind. It is also said that there is a mess in the Dagu capital city today, and it is not good to go.

The pedestrians walked out of the pavilion and rode their horses together. They slowly descended down the ancient tehorse road and returned to the county town where the Wuling Guojiao's home was located. There was also a short road and it was going through the land of Gyeonggi. The new rain is very pleasant, thinking about a slight detour, going to Beijing to see those old friends is not bad.

When the power fence woman turned over, the corner of her eye looked at the end of the path, thoughtful.

Yang Yuan's fierceness in the rivers and lakes is to return along the original road, or to break away from the path, or to run wildly, or once you continue to go to Dagu Jingcheng, you will encounter it.

Down the mountain.

Before Hu Xinfeng walked out of the crowd's view, he immediately began to fly forward. As a result, he saw the fighting green shirt. Hu Xinfeng was annoyed when he saw the waste. He always felt so sullen today, thanks to this person, if not he was going to die. If you don't die, you can play chess in the pavilion, and you will play a game with the surname, and then leave the kiosk early, or start later. Maybe it's not like today. He Hu Xinfeng not only The relationship between the family is still harmonious, and maybe you can also climb the high-ranking Cao Fu. The result is now annoyed by the new rain. I don't even have a chance to make a good face with Cao Fu. Maybe the lady who doesn't even dare to think about it, and then the half that won't win the wedding. Fu Jun Cao Fu, blowing a pillow wind, Hu Xinfeng are afraid that one day, somehow inexplicable, the family is broken!

How much loss is this coming and going?

Think of this.

Hu Xinfeng swept his foot in the past, his whip leg hit the head of the weak scholar, and the latter fell into the jungle outside the mountain road, and instantly disappeared.

Hu Xinfeng was a little better in this heart.

Hu Xinfeng has a much smoother mood. He spits out a spit of bloodshot blood. He was previously hammered by Yang Yuan in his chest. In fact, he looked at the infiltration, but he was not seriously injured.

However, after Hu Xinfeng walked out of the middle of the road, he suddenly opened his eyes. How was the young scholar holding the mountain stick in front?

Laozi, is this a ghost in the day?

Hu Xinfeng carefully picked up a stone and gently threw it.

Just in the back of the man in the middle of the head, the man reached over his head and turned his head to look angry and ruined. He shouted: "Is it finished?"

Hu Xinfeng wanted to laugh, and suddenly he did not dare to laugh.

Hu Xinfeng's heartstrings are tight, and it is necessary to pluck this ancient tehorse road that suddenly makes him feel sullen, but the man actually walked directly to him. This scene makes Hu Xinfeng unable to move at any time.

Hu Xinfeng has a stiff face.

The man helped the fighting, and smiled and asked: "Why, there is no way to go? Is it really afraid of ghosts hitting the wall?"

Hu Xinfeng swallowed and nodded. "Going the road, you have to take the road."

The two went slowly together.

Hu Xinfeng squandered a lot and found that the person seemed to be unstable, his face was white, his sweat on his forehead was oozing out. After hesitating, he quickly sank Dan Tian and quickly punched the man's side of the temple.

Silently.

The man flew out of the ancient tehorse road.

Hu Xinfeng licked his fist with his palm, and he was hurt. This should be dead and can no longer die.

Just after walking another way, the green shirt appeared again in sight.

This time Hu Xinfeng is sweating, but he has a cold back.

Fortunately, the man is still walking towards himself, and then walked with him side by side, but slowly walked down the mountain.

Hu Xinfeng has been sweating.

There was a sudden hoof in the back.

Hu Xinfeng then retracted and shouted: "Hey brother, Cao Gongzi, this person is the associate of Yang Yuan!"

It was just that riding that just passed by, no one turned to look at him.

Hu Xinfeng was struck by lightning.

The young scholar smiled: "This is a bit embarrassing."

But the young scholar suddenly frowned.

Among the team, the power fence woman is worried about the lake: "Chen Gongzi save me!"

Chen Pingan just turned a deaf ear and slowed down. As soon as he was slow, Hu Xinfeng followed slowly.

However, the woman's riding is not dying, but she is out of heart. She jumps between the horses and rides alone. She runs counter to the rest and goes straight to the green shirt.

Rao is Chen Ping'an and he's stunned. He has seen more shameless people, but he's never seen such a shameless person. The power fence woman is standing down and falling beside him, then hiding behind him and the book box. Whispered: "Chen Gongzi, I know that you are a monk and save me."

Chen Pingan turned his head and asked, "Is you, your grandfather?"

The woman suddenly picked up the fight and revealed her face. She said bitterly: "As long as you can save me, it is the benefactor of my Jing Jingcheng.

I didn't think that the man would beat her back in the same place, then fell to the ground and directly smacked her sitting on the ground.

The man said: "I have forbeared you for a long time."

But the next moment, the man sighed and faced her and Hu Xinfeng's weak scholars, and made a jade bamboo fan out of the air, smiling: "Tangtu Jiaren, Tangtu Jiaren." (https:)

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