Snow: White fox face gave me three births at the beginning

When Xu Fengnian went up to the tower of Emperor Wudi, two people came from outside the city, an old donkey who was exhausted and overwhelmed, and a young bookboy on his back. With the long sword, excitement appeared on his face.

And the one leading the donkey for him was an ordinary middle-aged man with a Chinese character face. Although this middle-aged man had a serious Chinese character face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Whenever he saw him, he seemed to be smiling. Son honest and honest.

The middle-aged man held a branch of peach blossoms in his hand and led the donkey. The atmosphere between the master and servant was very strange. On the contrary, the master led the horse for the bookboy and carried the suitcase and bookcase on his back. The bookboy But there is no feeling of guilt, it seems that this way of getting along is no longer a day or two.

"Master, are you tired? Why don't you give me the book box so that you can feel more relaxed." The book boy suddenly smiled and stretched out his hand with a sincere expression.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "You boy, if I give you the book box, the weight will still be on my poor old man. If you really have the heart to help me, just come down and take a few steps."

"Hush~" The book boy whistled, pretending he didn't hear the middle-aged man's words, then changed the subject, and said, "Master, I beg you to do something."

The middle-aged man said softly: "You tell me, I'll see if I can do it first."

The book boy smiled and took off the sword that he had finally saved up to buy. He handed it to the middle-aged man and said with a flattering look on his face: "I knew you were the best. I heard that when Li Chungang borrowed a sword, he didn't want anyone else's sword." I can survive, but I saved this sword with great difficulty. If he borrows it, how can I return it to me? Even if I can return it, I will be very distressed if it is broken. Master, you are an incredible swordsman. , I guess Li Chungang can't borrow the sword on your head, so why don't you keep it for me for a while, and then return it to me after he fights Wang Xianzhi."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and did not go to pick up the sword from the book boy: "You are a good planner. Although I have some killing skills, I can't compare with Senior Li when it comes to swordsmanship. When the time comes, he will borrow the sword If I can't even keep my sword, how can I keep yours?"

When the book boy heard this, he immediately felt distressed, and complained: "This Li Chungang is really sloppy, he is not in the same family as the sword seller, is he? Whenever there is a fight, he will arbitrarily snatch other people's swords, and let the sword seller Make a lot of money."

Hearing the bookboy slander Li Chungang, the middle-aged man put on a straight face and said darkly: "Sanlu, don't talk nonsense! Disrespect to Senior Li!"

The book boy's eyelids jumped, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to speak any more, but he couldn't hold back his words after a while, and begged the middle-aged man: "Master, if my sword is taken away by Senior Li, can you help me?" Am I getting it back?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "So many swords have been borrowed, and in the battle with Wang Xianzhi, I don't know how many swords will be damaged. Trying to get them back is like looking for a needle in a haystack. I can't do it."

The little bookboy suddenly looked downcast, mist formed in his eyes, and he pursed his mouth as if he was going to cry. The middle-aged man couldn't see it, so he said, "Well, I'll buy you a better sword when the time comes."

"Thank you, master!" The little book boy smiled instantly, tied his sword to his waist, and hummed happily.

The master and servant had just walked to the gate of the city, when suddenly the middle-aged man with the peach blossoms in his hand was slightly taken aback, watching a young old man with toothless teeth walking past him leading a thin yellow horse.

"Master, do you know him?" the little book boy asked curiously.

The middle-aged man nodded: "Well, I've heard of it."

"Who is he?" The little book boy became interested. In this Jianghu, there are not many people who can make his master care about him.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "This man's name is Jian Jiuhuang. He is a strong swordsman who once challenged Wang Xianzhi and was able to walk down the tower."

The little book boy giggled and said, "Master, didn't you retreat completely, and you also let Wang Xianzhi use two hands. When it comes to swordsmanship, you are the strongest in the world, Li Jianshen, Jian Jiuhuang, neither your opponent."

The middle-aged man said solemnly: "You can't say that. Jian Jiuhuang's sword box contains several famous swords. I think his aura has obviously entered the celestial realm. This person should not be underestimated. As for Senior Li, I I'm afraid it will be difficult to catch up with him in this life, how dare I claim to be number one in swordsmanship."

The little bookboy pouted, apparently not thinking that way, but seeing the seriousness of the master's face, he didn't say anything more, just like that, a master and a servant walked into Emperor Wudi's city.

At this moment, in the Wudi City, which can accommodate 10 people, there are not a few pedestrians coming and going. Even if there are, they are people from the rivers and lakes rushing to the tower of the city within the city.

Deng Tai'a knew that Li Chungang was going to challenge Wang Xianzhi, so everyone went to watch the excitement and went straight to the tower in the city.

Lao Huang led the thin horse into the city. He didn't see anyone and felt strange, so he found a roadside wine stall and sat down, preparing to drink two bowls of rice wine and ask about the situation in Emperor Wu City.

"Hey, rare guest, guest officer, please sit down, what kind of wine do you want to drink? We have Jiannanchun, Zhuyeqing Jinling Daqu, and Liangzhou Laojiao. They are all good wines. How many jars would you like?"

Before Lao Huang was seated, the owner of the wine stall greeted him enthusiastically, and thoughtfully tied Lao Huang's skinny horse to the post.

Before Lao Huang could react, the waiter in the shop casually carried several jars of good wine, put them on the table, wiped the stools several times, and graciously made a gesture of invitation to Lao Huang.

"Guest officer, please sit down!"

Where did Huang Shi enjoy this kind of treatment all the way? Looking at the fine wine, Huang Shi swallowed his saliva greedily, grinned, and said in surprise, "Xiao Er, why are you so happy? Could it be that the wife at home gave birth to three children? Aren't you afraid that I won't have the money to pay the bill after drinking, so go straight away."

The waiter put the towel on his shoulders and said with a smile: "Guests only need to eat wine, and someone has already paid for the wine! Not only my family, but all the wine stalls in the city have been bought by that high-flyer. If someone drinks at the wine stand in Wudi City, it will all be counted on his account!"

Lao Huang's eyes lit up, he rubbed his hands and sighed: "Tsk, tsk, I met a good person. If Wen Hua were here, he would definitely hug that wealthy man's thigh and call him my brother in a disgusting way."

Lao Huang didn't care who was the treat, he poured two bowls of wine after sitting down, there are many strange people in this Jianghu, some people entertain all over the world because of their breakthrough in martial arts, and some people killed people in the street to be buried with them because they were poisoned, what? There are people like this, and he has long been used to it.

Lao Huang picked up a bowl full of yellow rice wine, directed towards the north where Beiliang was, and said softly, "Master, the wind is tight, this time Lao Huang will stop talking."

Lao Huang served Beiliang a bowl of wine from afar, and was just about to drink the remaining bowl when he heard a powerful shout coming from the direction of the tower in the city: "Here comes the sword!"

The voice was so domineering that it spread throughout the entire Wu Emperor City in an instant. Before Lao Huang could put down his bowl, he felt that his back was empty. He reached out and touched his back, but it was already empty.

Suddenly there was a "thud" in my heart, and I didn't even care to drink the wine on my lips, and cursed: "Damn it, my sword box is here!"

111, Ask the Sword Martial Emperor City!

Old Huang looked around in a daze, and when he raised his head, he saw a rain of swords whistling over his head, like a river rushing eastward to the sea, bursting in one direction, that is the head of Wudi City, Lao Huang has excellent eyesight, From the rain of swords, one can vaguely see a brilliant sword case, isn't it the thing he was carrying on his back just now?

The waiter at the wine stall saw Lao Huang's confused and shocked face, so he smiled and comforted him: "Guest, please don't panic, your swords are not lost, they were just borrowed by Li Jianxian for a while. Swords that can be wielded by Li Jianxian" , but the blessing of this sword, many people who want to rush to send the sword to Li Sword God for use, have not yet received this good fortune."

"Li Jianshen, which Li Jianshen are you talking about?" Lao Huang turned his head and looked at Xiao Er with a gloomy expression. The cold light in the eyes of Sesame Mung Bean actually made Xiao Er feel terrified and sweated coldly. .

Xiao Er hastily explained: "Which one else can there be? Li Jianshen is Li Chungang who became famous a year ago and lost the Emperor Wu's city lord Wang Xianzhi. There is only one Li Jianshen in the world. Since you use swords, you should have heard of it." Heaven did not give birth to him Li Chungang, the way of swords is like a long night' legend, today in the city of Emperor Wu, this Li Jianshen will fight Wang Xianzhi again, otherwise why do you think there is no one in the city? I guess no one will come to eat it The wine is gone, why don't you close the stall now, and I will watch the battle of the gods for a while, after you finish drinking, please do what you want."

After all, the waiter of the wine stall packed up his things, and ran to the Emperor Wu's tower excitedly. As for the owner of the wine stall, he had already rushed over.

"It turned out to be him!" Lao Huang's complexion changed drastically in an instant, and he muttered in amazement: "I didn't expect him to walk out of Tingchao Pavilion. Since he is here, doesn't it mean that the young master is also there? He hired all the wine stalls for me to drink A man is a son!"

Lao Huang is not stupid, he immediately thought of this series of connections, he was pleasantly surprised, but also a little helpless, he couldn't help sighing: "Hey, I didn't expect that I would be implicated in the young master after all, and the young master treats me like this, and I don't know what to do." How should I repay?"

Just as he was sighing and preparing to walk towards Emperor Wu's tower with his hands behind his back, he suddenly saw a familiar figure. The man was dressed in shabby clothes and looked like a wandering beggar. He held two peach wood swords in his arms and pulled two large carts behind him. Every time the heavy carriage took a step, the horses' hooves sank deeply into the soil, which clearly showed how heavy the cargo they were pulling.

Lao Huang suddenly exclaimed: "It's you, Wen Hua!"

Wen Hua was immersed in the joy of making a fortune. When he saw the old coachman smiling with his front teeth open, he was also surprised and said: "I'll go, Old Huang!"

After the two met, Lao Huang asked suspiciously: "Why did you go there? What is in the carriage, so heavy?"

Wen Hua rolled his eyes, and said with an inscrutable expression: "The secret must not be revealed!"

Lao Huang didn't think too much, looked around Wen Hua, and asked nervously, "Where is the young master? He's not with you?"

Wen Hua scratched his head: "You mean Xiaonian, that guy is amazing, he is actually the heir of the King of Beiliang, a real thigh! I'm working for him now, Lao Huang, don't you think so? What important people in Beiliang Palace, they are all brothers, don't continue to pretend to be with me, don't try to continue to fool me, tell me, what is your real identity?"

Once this guy opened the chatter box, he couldn't shut it down. The important thing was that he didn't say a word. Lao Huang was in a hurry. He quickly covered Wen Hua's mouth, and said with a wry smile: "My old Huang is just a rough man, just a groom who drives horses. , What kind of big man is his mother, tell me where the young master is, now that the city is in such chaos, I have to protect him."

Wen Hua struggled "whimpering" and rolled his eyes. Only then did Lao Huang remember that he had to cover his mouth and couldn't speak, so he had to throw Wen Hua away.

Wen Hua suddenly seemed to have received an amnesty, panting continuously, and then complained to Lao Huang: "Good old Huang, you have such a strong hand, you want to smother me to death? What are you worried about Xiaonian? He Now it's ridiculously strong, whether Wang Xianzhi can beat him or not?"

"You're not kidding, are you? Young Master, he has never practiced martial arts, where did he get it?" Lao Huang showed an expression of disbelief.

Wen Hua jumped directly into the carriage and sat down, beckoning to Lao Huang, motioning for him to sit up too, Lao Huang shook his head, and led his thin yellow horse to follow beside him.

The two hurried towards Wudi City, Wen Hua drove the carriage and said: "You don't know how awesome Xiaonian is now, have you heard of Cao Changqing? That guy is known as the third in the world, and he is not his opponent! All the way Come here, I have witnessed Xiaonian's increasingly terrifying strength with my own eyes, and let me tell you, don't be frightened, he is now a strong man in the realm of land gods. How many land gods?"

While talking, Wen Hua showed an exaggerated expression of exclamation, his eyes were full of longing, if Wen Hua could reach the land fairyland, maybe Li Baishi would have to look at him high, follow him obediently, correct himself, and become a A good woman who cares for her husband and teaches her children.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Lao Huang was stunned in surprise, his pupils quivered, and he repeatedly called out "impossible".

"Young master likes women but doesn't like to practice martial arts. How could he break through the land gods in such a short time? How embarrassed are those old guys who have been practicing all their lives?" Old Huang looked surprised, and then murmured to himself: "But the young master is different from others. He is the best young master in the world, and he should also be able to get the best blessings in the world. It is not impossible to break through to the realm of land gods in such a short time. It is not impossible, it is definitely possible!"

The more Lao Huang thought about it, the more excited he became. He simply galloped towards the Emperor Wu's tower, threw the reins in his hand to Wen Hua, and a voice came from a distance: "Wen Hua, please keep an eye on this horse for Lao Huang." , I’m going to lend a helping hand to the Young Master and ask about Emperor Jianwu’s city!”

Wen Hua and the thin horse stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, both shaking their heads.

At this time, on the tower of Emperor Wudi, Li Chungang's clothes were fluttering, and thousands of flying swords behind him formed an airtight sword curtain. With the might of the world's swordsmanship, he confronted Wang Xianzhi, the number one warrior in the world.

Wang Xianzhi's hair was gray, his face was cut like a knife, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, he came with bare hands, stood on the eaves of the city wall with his hands behind his back, as if he was an exiled immortal, although he didn't intend to do anything at all, but the dark clouds in the sky above his head The fist that had been condensed into a giant of hundreds of feet formed a confrontational situation with the sword curtain that filled the sky.

Xu Fengnian led a group of people to stand on the tower of Emperor Wudi, but he didn't look at the number one martial artist in the world, but kept looking down, as if he was looking for someone.

Hehe, the girl asked suspiciously: "Xu Fengnian, who are you looking for? Wang Xianzhi is already on the tower, why don't you beat him up?"

Xu Fengnian chuckled: "I'm waiting for someone to take the sword he left on it."

As he said that, Xu Fengnian looked at the densely packed weapons stuck on the city wall, one of which was a sharp sword engraved with the word "Huang Lu", which penetrated ten centimeters into the city wall.

At this moment, Lao Huang's funny and cute running figure came from below the gate tower, he waved his hands and shouted to Xu Fengnian on the gate tower: "Young master, Lao Huang is here, the wind is tight this time, I don't care Already!"

112. Wang Xianzhi: It’s a pity that I’m not an ordinary land fairy

Seeing Lao Huang's smiling face, Xu Fengnian smiled, stood on the tower of Emperor Wu City and said loudly to Lao Huang: "Old Huang, you take me into the rivers and lakes, and I will return your Huanglu Sword, let's ask the sword in Emperor Wu City!"

With moist eyes, Old Huang flew up to the tower and took the Huanglu Sword from Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian smiled at Lao Huang: "Don't get excited, I'll give you a whole lot of hard work. Didn't you say that the person who can make the clouds of the nine heavens hang down and the waters of the four seas stand is considered strong? Today, I will ask you Wang Xianzhi, what is a strong man!"

After all, Xu Fengnian picked up a bowl of wine under Lao Huang's dazed and gratified eyes, pointed his toes straight up to the blue sky, looked at Wang Xianzhi's level, raised the wine bowl, and said with a heroic smile to Wang Xianzhi: "Old monster Wang, dare to ask you What is it that the clouds of the nine heavens are drooping, and what is it that the waters of the four seas are standing!?"

Wang Xianzhi looked at the handsome Xu Fengnian, the confidence and calmness on that face were full of his own shadow from decades ago, when he had not challenged the world's number one master Li Chungang, he was just as energetic and thought the same I am invincible!

Fortunately, Li Chungang taught him a lesson, letting Wang Xianzhi know what it means to have people beyond people and heaven beyond the sky. If Li Chungang hadn't been merciful at the beginning, there would be no such thing as Wang Xianzhi, who is now second in the world.

"Xiangsheng, please look, this is the drooping cloud of the Nine Heavens!" Wang Xianzhi expressed his appreciation, and with a wave of his hand, the majestic internal force stirred the world, causing the fist-shaped dark cloud to disperse into a steamer cover with a radius of thousands of feet, like a steamer cover. The way of heaven is overwhelming, pressing down on Wudi City, forming an extremely oppressive shady scene, which weighs heavily on everyone's hearts, as if it can swallow their consciousness at any time, making everyone feel heavy and feel the power of heaven is irresistible!

This is the terrestrial celestial being, every word and deed is the means of the gods, arousing the avenue of heaven and earth, making people dare not give birth to a heart of resistance, after all, there are not many people in this world who dare to go against the sky!

Xu Fengnian laughed loudly: "Good job, I deserve a reward! Please drink this bowl of wine to the full!"

Before he finished speaking, he threw the earthen bowl full of rice wine to Wang Xianzhi. Although the two were a thousand meters away, the wine in the bowl did not spill a single drop, and Wang Xianzhi caught it firmly.

The one who delivers the wine is strong, and the one who receives the wine is tough!

Immediately, it attracted a turbulent applause from the people watching the lively rivers and lakes.

"Okay! His Royal Highness really deserves it. The sword's strength against Cao Changqing is well deserved! Beiliang's white-clothed son is at least as good as three Cao Changqings!"

"Wang Chengzhu is the same as before, the older he gets, the stronger he is, and he can still control the rivers and lakes for 300 years!"

"To see such old and new immortals drinking and discussing Taoism is a worthwhile trip, and it should be clear!"

People from all walks of life clapped their hands and cheered, but it was a pity that Cao Changqing was not here, otherwise his nose might have been crooked with anger. Cao Guanzi, whom he had finished invincibly, was actually treated as a combat unit. Who could bear this? He, Cao Changqing, didn't want to lose face.

When Lao Huang saw Wang Xianzhi's move, he couldn't help but admire: "Wang Xianzhi has indeed become stronger again!"

As he said that, he cupped his hands to Li Chungang and said, "Please return my sword first, Li Jianshen, I want to fulfill my long-cherished wish that was not fulfilled back then, please Li Jianshen to fulfill it!"

Li Chungang curled his lips: "You are the first one who dares to make me return the sword!"

He glanced at Xu Fengnian, who was secretly competing with Wang Xianzhi in internal strength, and gave him some face. With a flick of his finger, he summoned Lao Huang's sword box from behind, and flew straight in front of Lao Huang.

There are five top ten famous swords in the world hidden in this sword box, which are carefully treasured by Lao Huang, and he is going to give them as gifts to his master Lazy Valley. Today he will use the swords in this box to fight Wang Xianzhi again, and get back the lost swords. Huang Lu and Jian Xin.

Like caressing his lover's smooth face, Jian Jiuhuang caressed the sword box, then suddenly opened it, and said loudly to Wang Xianzhi, who is high above him: "The unknown swordsman Jian Jiuhuang, came to ask for the yellow hut that was left in Wudi City. Sword, please enlighten me."

Just finished drinking the wine that Xu Fengnian gave, Wang Xianzhi showed a smile on his face.

"Let me see your sword. As long as it allows me to use my hands, you can take it from Huang Lu." Wang Xianzhi smiled calmly and nodded slightly to Xu Fengnian.

With Xu Fengnian's gift of wine, he, Wang Xianzhi, was able to save Lao Huang's life. It's not just that the hero cherishes the hero, but also has some fear of Xu Fengnian.

Today, Xu Fengnian brought [-] snow dragons to surround Emperor Wu City, and at least two land gods were eyeing him. One possibility was that the myth of Emperor Wu City would be shattered. Although Wang Xianzhi was strong, it would probably be difficult to deal with Li Chungang and Xu Fengnian at the same time, at least. In the test just now, he did not take advantage of Xu Fengnian, and Li Chungang was even more difficult to deal with.