Xu Fengnian returned to the inn and went to Jiang Ni's room without doing anything. She saw two old and young people drawing talismans on the table, putting two small white porcelain bowls, one bowl of water, and one bowl of wine. The two of them dipped their fingers in wine and danced on the table. At this time, it was probably the little clay man who disliked the old sword god who wrote and crossed the line and occupied her territory. Therefore, she bulged her cheeks and stared at her. The old sword god had to restrain the interest that had finally been brewing, lowered his head and sucked it, and sucked the wine on the table into his mouth. Jiang Ni saw Xu Fengnian walking into the room, and his cuffs quickly wiggled the water on the table.

All of them were wiped away, and Xu Fengnian joked, "Practicing calligraphy with the old senior? It's better to follow the sword secretly. The magic talismans can't be lent for nothing. The old senior teaches you a few unique skills, wouldn't you just throw me out so far? If you accidentally learn the two-sleeved green courage, tsk tsk, you will definitely be a female sword immortal in the world, so majestic, what Wang Xianzhi, Deng Taiya, you will be polite to you when you meet. Then you must remember to tell the masters, I, Jiang Jianxian, used to be a maid for Xu Fengnian's candid, hey, it's awesome to think about it."

Jiang Ni said angrily: "You have to care about practicing calligraphy?! Who is the maid for you! Who is the sword to improve your face?!"

Xu Fengnian sat down and asked in a slight manner: "I'm afraid of the hardship of being unable to bear to practice swords?"

Jiang Ni was going to grab the water bowl and smash it, but the prince, who had expected, held his little hand and porcelain bowl with an embroidered winter knife, and smiled and said, "Don't do it, I don't have time to make trouble with you today. I'm here to find the old senior to learn scriptures. If you want to listen, sit and cool down. If you don't like to listen, please take two steps."

Jiang Ni gritted his teeth and said, "This is my room!"

Xu Fengnian ignored the little wild cat who was strapped to the tail and briefly talked about the dozen tricks he had grabbed from a large number of secret books. At first, Li Chungang seemed very impatient and took out his earwax and flicked it off gently. Xu Fengnian said later, although the old man was crossing his legs, he no longer took away the earwax and disgusting people. He picked up the porcelain bowl with only half a bowl of wine, and listened while drinking, without nodding or shaking his head, and the ancient well was not boring. Xu Feng

After Nian finished speaking, seeing the old sword god looking drowsy, he disassembled it again and again unwilling to disassemble the titles of the books with more than a dozen roots, and then said how he thought that more than a dozen moves should be integrated. As a result, the old sword god just squinted his eyes and drank the small bowl of ginger mud for calligraphy, and drank the white water in one go. The little clay man was very upset that he had not thrown half a pound of arsenic in the past.

Speaking of the dry mouth Xu Fengnian drank half a bowl of water and stared at the old sword god who had not moved for a long time.

Anyway, Jiang Ni, who didn't understand anything, gloated and said, "Three-legged cat, three-legged cat. It's not worthy."

This is not worthy, naturally, comes from the words "White-clothed Guanyin outside Xiangfan City" that was not worthy of dual cultivation. During these days, Jiang Ni always used this to mock His Highness the Prince, which was very relieved. The old sword god was always wandering thousands of miles away. Finally, he withdrew his gaze, glanced at Xu Fengnian, and finally said, "I heard you nagging for the first time. I felt that your opportunistic behavior was the last martial arts. I was about to scold you, but for no reason I remembered an old friend. Wang Xianzhi was actually the same age as me and Qi Xuanzhen, but in terms of becoming famous, he was many years late. He was also like you and took the lower path of picking up people's teeth and striking jade from other mountains. Every time I attacked the enemy, I could always see this guy watching the battle from afar. It was different from the fact that I stopped at the celestial phenomena and immortals for a long time.

But the old boy is able to fight more and more courageously. Looking back now, people say that Wang Xianzhi has an unparalleled understanding. Because he can remember the martial arts of the world after watching the battle, he can never forget the world's martial arts. Therefore, he has the peerless cultivation of breaking the world's sword with his bare hands. It is not accurate. Wang Xianzhi is like a qi-refining man of the alchemy cauldron. He grabbed some elixirs around him, but not only the elixirs themselves, but they were thrown into the elixir furnace by him. He merged the furnace. My sleeves of green snakes became a green dragon in his hand. Therefore, the masters in the world who faced the enemy Wang Xianzhi regarded him as the best grinding stone for his own cultivation. This is a good thing. However, after being tempered, his ability has improved, but he can never catch up with the footsteps of Wang Xianzhi, a bird man. There are countless masters who complained to the women who "I have given birth to Zhi, why did I give birth to me?"

Xu Fengnian was speechless in surprise.

The old sword god sneered and contemptuously: "Since I really want to practice martial arts, I don't even have the ambition to drive Wang Xianzhi from the second throne in the world. You kid are still practicing a slap."

Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "Wang Xianzhi calls himself the second, who doesn't think he is the first person in martial arts."

The old sword god shook his head and smiled, "First? I don't think so. Wang Xianzhi said that he was second, only half of it was arrogant, and half was this guy's self-knowledge. There are always one or two weirdos that cannot be often theoretical. As for these monsters, they are from Buddhism, Taoism, or rivers, seas, mountains and forests, only God knows and Wang Xianzhi, who challenged the world in Wudi City, they know. After Qi Xuanzhen's death, I thought Wang Xianzhi was finally going to be proud, but I never thought that he was the second in the world. I guess after Qi Xuanzhen's death, there would be a land god that Wang Xianzhi feared. Otherwise, with Wang Xianzhi's temper, he would not be

I feel that this is very trash in the martial arts reviews, but the deputy reviews are not vulgar. The four people on the list all hope to surprise the world before Wang Xianzhi dies. Especially when he had a fight on Wudang Mountain, the new Wudang sect and the Dragon and Tiger Qi Xianxia, ​​who had just fought on Wudang Mountain and almost demolished the Zhenwu Emperor, the latter has the style of my husband back then. The ones you ride in the mouth are like Qi Xuanjie who usually don’t say a word but just fart the whole world has to pinch your nose to smell. As for you, you are quite like Wang Xianzhi. Unfortunately, no matter how great Wang Xianzhi is, he can easily kill dozens of Xu Fengnian at your age."

Jiang Ni laughed from the side and said, "It's so amazing, it's similar to Wang Xianzhi. Wouldn't it be that Wang Xianzhi's age, and he can rank the 200th master in the world?"

Xu Fengnian was amused by the statement of Xiao Clay Man and turned around and said, "I will live a hundred years old, and I will never live to the age of Wang Xianzhi."

Jiang Ni was upset.

Xu Fengnian laughed and said, "In the future, I will encounter a disliked master in the world. The first thing I said was to ask him if he was the 200th highest master in the world!"

The old sword god waved his hand and said, "Go away, I will also accompany Jiang Yatou to practice calligraphy."

Xu Fengnian was kicked out of the room like this. When closing the door, he did not forget to stretch out his hands to Jiang Ni, one hand and one finger, which meant that he lived to be one hundred years old, and two fingers in the other hand, which meant that he was the 200th master in the world. Seeing Jiang Ni was so angry that he closed the door, he said angrily: "I won't practice writing anymore!"

The old sword god who suffered undeniable disaster said in surprise: "Why don't you practice calligraphy?"

Jiang Ni said angrily: "I'm not in the mood."

The old man looked sneaky and whispered: "Jiang Yatou, try thinking that this table is the smiling face of Xiao Zi Xu."

Jiang Ni hesitated for a moment, his eyes lit up, he ran away and poured a bowl of water. Then he practiced calligraphy and it was like drawing a silver hook every word, and every word was full of wood.

The old sword god understood why Xiao Zi liked to tease the girl in front of him so much.

Li Chungang took the bowl and drank a big sip of wine, and he became more determined to make a deal with Xiaozi Xu in his heart.

When Jiang Ni practiced writing again, he murmured softly, and reminded kindly: "The sword and the word are the same, and the most important thing is to do it in one go. Little Ni Man, come on, come on, you can read it when I write."

Jiang Ni said oh, looked at the old man's fingers, and silently said, "I am traveling to the East China Sea and the West Mountains. I have a green snake in my sleeves. Whenever I encounter unfairness, I will put a cup and draw my sword as if the air is wrong. I will drink three times in a row and go quickly, but I will see the heads falling in the sky. People in the world say that I am climbing the steps, and I have passed the towering eighteenth floor..."

When the old sword god was writing freely, he saw Jiang Ni not only reading, but also that this girl was not sure of her fingers writing on the table. It was not only similar in shape but also in spirit.

If I don’t practice swords, the sword will be naturally intact. Although I don’t have a sword in my sleeves, the green snake has a strong gallbladder.

After the old sword god entered the world with a broken arm posture, he didn't drink much for the first time but was drunk.

The sword in the room was so inspiring that it was hard to tell who came from.

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Yu Youwei lay lazily on the table, and the white cat squatted in front of her, curled up like a ball of snow.

Yu Youwei stretched out a finger, and Wu Meiniang stretched out her claws to hug her, looking cute.

A woman who is no longer the number one courtesan in Liangzhou smiled and said, "It's better for me, my Mei Niang, who eats and sleeps, and is carefree. You are always by your side when you want to see you. If you don't want to see you, you won't see you, and you are not afraid of you holding grudges."

She was not the girl who was once called Yu Xuanji. Her cheeks were pressed against the cold table, she reached out to touch the pet's furry head, and said to herself: "Do you want to live alone without me?"

Since Wu Meiniang was destined to be unable to speak, she asked and answered: "Even if she thought about it at the beginning, she wouldn't think about it when she got used to it, right? I knew it was not good, but I couldn't get away, right?"

"You are just a vase, but still the kind that is not good-looking. What's wrong with being able to live?"

"You can't compare to the maids in the yard, to the heroines who walk alone, to the child who dares to hate with a dagger. No one can compare to you. You have forgotten your parents, and even your names. Who can you compare to? Who is worth saying a few more words like this?"

"You'll always get old."

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Outside, His Royal Highness leaned against the door and kept silent.

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