Chapter 177 Sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight
This Guniu Dagang, which confronts the Tianshi Mansion, is really not an ordinary mixed friend or dragon.
Enjoy the land blessing exclusively?
Xu Fengnian sat back on the hillside, wrote a few names on the ground with spring thunder, and asked Murong Tonghuang beside him, "How much do you think Xuanyuan Jingcheng's words can be believed?"
Emperor Murong Tong sneered without any concealment: "Even if Xuanyuan Jingcheng has been working hard for twenty years to endure humiliation, it is hard to guarantee that this madman will not attack His Highness. Kill Xuanyuan Dapan and Xuanyuan Jingxuan, this person will never die for a lifetime, and he will definitely die. But the sword master Xuanyuan's national weapon is in Huishan, with a foundation of hundreds of years. How can His Highness 100 cavalry easily suppress it? It is better to fight between two tigers than to lead a tiger to drive away a tiger. I don't believe that Xuanyuan Jingcheng is the legitimate son of Xuanyuan's sect. As the legitimate son of Xuanyuan's sect, he has not had many unknown arrangements in 20 years. Once his Highness has an accident and dies in Guniu Dagang, Beiliang will only vent his anger on Huishan. The mother and daughter who take advantage of the chaos to enter the world is the real high and birds flying. If Xuanyuan Jingcheng is really sincere, it is nothing to pay three visits to His Highness and reveal the scandal. It is not satisfactory to let Xuanyuan Qingfeng be a hostage."
Xu Fengnian nodded and said, "It is probably true that Xuanyuan Jingcheng wants to rebel against the family."
Xu Fengnian sighed: "Why does it sound like a chill in the backbone after twenty years of success and overturning hundreds of years of foundation with one's own strength?"
Emperor Murong Tonghuang had a pair of lying silkworm eyebrows, but he was usually more charming than heroic. At this time, he raised his smile and made him gloat. He said, "The Xuanyuan family should have fallen apart long ago, it's better to die!"
Xu Fengnian took the hawthorn handed over by Huang Man'er, sat cross-legged, then put it on his robe, picked up one and threw it into his mouth, waved to Emperor Murong Tonghuang, "Don't be busy talking in anger, bystanders are clear about the authorities, you are half an outsider, we are not in a hurry to go up the mountain, you can just talk about it, see if you can find some clues. No matter how inexplicably clouds surround the fog, there are only two roads, go up the mountain, not up the mountain."
Murong Tonghuang nodded and said, "Going the mountain, Your Highness must take a considerable risk. This is probably the original intention of Xuanyuan Jingcheng to endure it. Without waiting for a strong external force to rely on, he may not be willing to break up with his family. Otherwise, with Huishan's family background, unless a land god like Qi Xuanzhen can come and go as if he is walking on flat ground, Xuanyuan Jingcheng is obviously not as strong as this. If the snipe and clam fight, the mother and daughter will reap the benefits of the fisherman. Huishan is just a useless rib to your highness. In fact, it is better for Your Highness to not go up the mountain, or if you slow down, then Xuanyuan Jingcheng will fight all its strength, and the light and darkness will surface. I believe that Huishan will be seriously injured by then, but if you want to take advantage of the troubled waters, it is far better to risk going up the mountain to press the formation for Xuanyuan Jingcheng."
Xu Fengnian always couldn't finish eating hawthorns, because he had just finished eating one, Huang Man'er had already carefully wiped a handful of sleeves. Xu Fengnian used the spring thunder to wipe the random handwriting on the ground, threw some hawthorns to his brother and brother, and smiled and said, "Going the mountain, we have to go up the mountain early!"
Emperor Murong Tong frowned and said, "Why?"
Xu Fengnian stood up and looked at Guniu Dagang, and whispered: "Look at the fight."
Emperor Murong Tong asked carefully and tentatively: "Your Highness is obsessed with martial arts?"
Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "It's just greedy for life and fear of death. Of course, there are also thoughts of heroes who have been a child who have been trying to save beauty since he was a child."
Emperor Murong Tong turned his head and couldn't help laughing. The four words "heroic" are OK for anyone, but the whole world, who was trembling under the sound of horse hooves, made the eldest son of the eldest son of the world say it, which was ridiculous. Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "If you want to laugh, just laugh."
Although Emperor Murong Tong took some defenses, he did not have the courage to be arrogant in front of the prince's hall, so of course he did not dare to make fun of him. Xu Fengnian patted Huang Man'er's head, "Let's go to Huishan, whoever blocks the road will tear him!"
Huang Man'er's originally turbid eyes instantly shone.
Xu Fengnian turned to the blue bird and said, "Go to Xiaoyao Temple and the old sword god and Fengzi Camp. You'd better bring a flash gun. We'll meet up with Qinglongxi. This time we'll play a big game. I'll remind the old master Zhao Xituan, it's best not to get involved in Longhu Mountain. Xuanyuan Jingcheng invites us to go up the mountain. You can explain to the old master to know that this is Huishan's family business, and it's not that the prince wants to make trouble for the Xuanyuan family."
The blue bird held the bamboo basket and nodded, "I know."
On the top of the mud wall of Xiaoyao, Old Dao Zhao stretched his neck and looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar who stepped on the river, and was amazed. Sheepskin fur Li Chungang sneered: "I really don't understand this world. If I didn't talk about the celestial phenomena at the beginning, I could be firmly in the top ten in the world if I didn't talk about the celestial phenomena. Now it's better. The Xuan Realm is as valuable as the roadside cabbage. It's true that I'm walking in the world now, if I'm not the Vajra Realm, I'm embarrassed to say hello to others?"
Zhao Xituan, who was just touching the threshold of Xuan Realm, said embarrassedly: "Brother Li is joking. These thirty years of martial arts are indeed different from the previous thirty years. There are many geniuses and monsters, but there are not as many vajras as dogs and fingers, but the prince goes out to travel, which is naturally different from ordinary people who travel around the world. If Xu Fengnian is not the son of the King of Beiliang, he is a prince who can inherit the past, how could he meet Wu Liuding
Block the river? How could you meet Wang Mingyin, the eleventh one? And you wouldn’t have been brought to the door by Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who was enduring humiliation just after he arrived at Longhu Mountain. It’s not that the world of martial arts changes too quickly, but Brother Li, the boy you follow is so eye-catching. How dare people from the world of martial arts who are not good at ease come to the Prince of Beiliang to bring humiliation? Not to mention Brother Li, these hundred elite Fengzi camps are enough to drink a big pot of drink. Xiaoyu Xiaoxiao had already slapped him to death."
Li Chungang snorted coldly and said, "What's going on in Xuanyuan Jingcheng that floats down from Guniu Dagang? What's the so-called realm of immortality?"
The old master stroked his beard under his jaw and narrowed his eyes and said, "This young man is a miserable and talented person, but as the eldest grandson of Xuanyuan's house, he doesn't follow the martial arts. When he went down the mountain to get fame, he fell in love with a woman from the world who didn't know how to repay kindness. The woman was born in a bad background and was stubborn. Perhaps he was unwilling to be taken to Huishan. Xuanyuan Dapan seized the opportunity and used both soft and hard skills to practice both martial arts. As for whether Xuanyuan Dapan forced his grandson to work hard to practice martial arts, God knows. In the past twenty or thirty years, Xuanyuan Dapan has devoted himself to practicing joyful Zen and room arts, and there are very no taboos. There are several Huang Guans on Longhu Mountain who were poisoned, but those Taoist nuns were also strange. Afterwards,
Without saying a word, he took the initiative to make a cauldron in Gu Niujiang. It is also considered Xuanyuan Dapan's ability to control people. Hey, this old turtle had liked women when he was young, and his skills were getting better and better as he grew older. I heard that I have fallen in love with Xuanyuan Jingcheng's daughter Xuanyuan Qingfeng in the past two years. I guess this time I finally passed the bottom line of Xuanyuan Jingcheng and no longer swallowed my anger. But I don't know how Xuanyuan Jingcheng became a real person in Changsheng. I only know that this kid often went to Tianshi Mansion to borrow books for twenty years, borrowing and repaying them. He has always had a good relationship with my nephew Zhao Danping, who is taller than the sky. Could it be that he can become a real person by reading books? It's so strange. I have to ask Zhao Danping when he turns back."
The old sword god sneered: "Watching his qi surging seas, it is a way to seek death by doing things against each other, and it is not worth mentioning."
The old master said regretfully: "If this kid is not so eager to achieve success, the land on the stone tablet will be worthy of its name."
The old sword god spat and said, "If you don't ask for death, use your life to exchange for realm. Do you still watch your daughter enter the mouth of the old beast Xuanyuan Dapan?"
Zhao Xituan put his hands on his sleeves, sighed constantly, and said with a sad face: "Brother Li, do you think the prince will take over this hot potato?"
Li Chungang said without hesitation: "Nonsense, at least it is a desperate duel between Zhixuan and Zhixuan. Maybe it is a peak battle between the celestial phenomena. Will that boy not go?"
Zhao Xituan sighed, "In this way, Jiangdong Xuanyuan will really be in a slump for at least thirty years."
Li Chungang sneered: "Xuanyuan and Jianchi are already at a level different from the Wu family's sword tomb. Back then, all the swords of the Wu family were released, and nine swords broke through ten thousand cavalry. That was the true style. What are Xuanyuan and Jianchi? Can they be side by side with the Wu family's sword tomb? They are all praised by those bastards who are tempted by the invaders in the world."
Seeing the blue bird walking towards Xiaoyao Temple with a bamboo basket of hawthorn, the old sword god asked, "Will you go to Huishan later?"
The old master slapped with a bitter face and said, "The old man is not feeling well."
Li Chungang floated down from the wall and said disdainfully: "You old lady still have Tian Kui's menstrual period?"
Zhao Xituan glared at her but did not dare to refute.
Li Chungang took advantage of the situation and said, "Are you afraid that your apprentice will suffer a loss?"
The old Taoist suddenly became energetic, and Xi Zhuyan said, "My disciple cannot suffer a loss. It's not that the old Taoist is talking big, and he will hurt Huang Man'er. The Tianshi Mansion and Guniu Dagang can count it with one hand, but if you say you want to kill my disciple, hey, there may be one or two people in Longhu Mountain, and there is no one in Huishan!"
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(There should be a small climax next.)
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