The young hero who was just starting out met a female hero who had just debuted, but was defeated and could only let the female hero spare her life. After sending sweet potatoes back to rest, Xu Fengnian didn't expect to do such a miserable thing on the dragon chaise in the hall in the past few days. When the woman broke the melon, she would fight every day, and it would be too merciless. Xu Fengnian returned to the roof of the palace alone and sat in a daze. During the middle of the day, she raised the sword and thunder, and then she dripped blood in succession. When dawn, the morning glow slowly bloomed brilliantly in the east horizon.

Xu Fengnian looked at the magnificent scene above the nine heavens. At this moment, the melodious morning bell of the Giant Immortal Palace rang, and the sounds were heard from time to time. For some reason, perhaps the fight in Changle Peak expressed all the anger. Xu Fengnian's heart was filled with a great spirit, and the speed of the energy flowed far exceeds usual, especially when he stood up and saw the morning light between heaven and earth moving from east to west. The ray of rays of rays of rays fell in front of him. Xu Fengnian sat cross-legged, exposing his sleeves, and the flying sword light surged.

Among the twelve flying swords, which are only middle and lower textures, fly out of hand, without control, and fly happily.

Just like a monster with strange ambitions, he has worked hard for hundreds of years and has gained the spirit in one day.

The sword fetus is perfect.

A sword comes from the east.

Xu Fengnian was ecstatic and searched for it without any effort. There was no need to pull the energy at the moment. When the thoughts moved, the flying sword flashed away in the dew. Wherever the heart was, the sword came. After teasing for a long time, Xu Fengnian had only one thought in his mind that there was no master at all. You can finally raise a sword less! Xu Fengnian did not rush to withdraw the sword, and sat quietly in place, looking at Chaolu's flying trajectory, with a look of horror in his eyes, pursing his lips tightly, gritting his teeth and saying, "What a great man Deng, the flying sword is not at all in the flying sword itself, or even in the sword arts hidden!"

Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "If I said earlier, I will definitely have to sharpen my head and find a shortcut with my personality. It would be better not to say it."

Xu Fengnian raised a smile, flipped his five fingers, and flew around his flying sword, like a cute and silly woman who had just started to fall in love, making Xu Fengnian laugh more and more. This is probably the pleasure of practicing martial arts. In the path of martial arts, people and heaven will live up to their hearts. If you encounter some opportunities, there will be various dark and bright flowers and bright villages, and there will be surprises of jumping out of the bottom of the well and suddenly enlightening. Xu Fengnian put away the morning dew and returned to the sword bag, jumped off the roof, walked in the Zijin Palace, and returned to Qingya Zhai. With the only memory he could show off before practicing swords and martial arts, he recognized the context of the palace courtyard from a high place and would not get lost. Perhaps it was because of Sweet Potato's words. Some palace maids and eunuchs who got up early were respectful. Although they did not kneel down to salute, they also stood down and would never dare to take a look.

Seeing her leaning against the yard gate waiting for her return, Xu Fengnian was a little lost.

Sweet potato said softly: "Young Master, I have prepared a few dishes of side dishes according to your taste."

Xu Fengnian lit her forehead, "Don't you know some ways to keep your health? Wouldn't you be lazy?"

Sweet Sweet smiled and said, "That's the day for the young ladies and daughters. I can't envy you, and I don't like it either. I'll get cold if I blow the wind, and I'll get heatstroke if I dry the sun. I'll cry if I read a few palace poems. It's not the temper of our Beiliang women."

Xu Fengnian had breakfast. In today's world, the rich people usually have three meals and two meals for poor people. As for those who are qualified to raise palace maids and eunuchs, they are no longer rich families in the general sense. In this way, they can wear dragon robes and play the role of the female emperor. She is really richer than the daughter of a daughter. She holds the power of life and death of 70,000 to 80,000 people in Dunhuang City with one hand. As a result, when he comes to him, he is still the life of a maid who has a spoon with bare hands. Xu Fengnian really can't find a place to be unsatisfied. He comes to Wutong, the palace of the Northern Liang Dynasty.

In the study room of the courtyard, the large red sandalwood table was filled with archives and secrets of sweet potatoes and her aunt's handwritten handwritten handwritten. Xu Fengnian saw a brass scroll, glanced at the sweet potatoes standing beside her rolled sleeves, and saw the corners of her mouth raised. When she opened it, she saw that it was obviously a portrait of a court painter, with a dazzling phoenix crown and a mother-in-law's posture. Xu Fengnian went back and forth between the painting and the sweet potato several times, and said, "It's really like it, it looks like seven and a half, and the spirit is like six."

Seeing the hot sweet potato's eyes, Xu Fengnian waved her hands expressionlessly and said, "Let's talk about it for two days."

She turned her head and smiled.

Xu Fengnian slapped her on the buttocks and said with a smile: "Degree! When you get outside Wutongyuan, you will be wild. When you wait for the young master, I will accumulate my energy and I will definitely ask you to beg for mercy next time."

Xu Fengnian did not touch the secrets that people in the martial arts world dream of, and there were fewer Tingchao Pavilion at home? Those martial artists with good roots and bones were worried that it was difficult for a skilled woman to cook without rice. No famous master led the way to the hall. After the master led the door, he did not have secret books to help him enter the room. It was indeed difficult to walk, heroes were short of breath and difficult to make a climate. However, the charming flowers were all the same, and the disaster was still long. These two things were not rare for the children of the clan. On the one hand, they were not perseverance and could not bear to bear the hardships of sailing against the current, but to a large extent, there were too many ways to lead to the high-level.

The realm is so that he doesn't know how to start, or goes astray, learns all martial arts and reads the secrets of this book, but it's hard to become a master. For Xu Fengnian, who is close to the water, he knows that he can't chew too much, so he has always chosen secrets that benefit from swordsmanship to chew. Now with Wang Xianzhi's swordsmanship, he is even more focused. Xu Fengnian works so hard that he really feels that he doesn't practice martial arts forever, and is worthy of being the one who is still the one who carries a wooden sword? Next time he meets, once he knows his identity, he will not be cut to death by Wen Hua with the wooden sword.

Put down the scroll and read the strokes of the sweet potato aunt. The same handwriting font is obvious. It is obvious that it is the brush strokes of the autumn rabbit hair covering the heart. The so-called characters are born from the heart, but in fact, there are countless people who write well, but with the type of brush, especially those who only use one type of pen, you can guess it in general. This woman is worthy of being a fierce man who competes for the favor of the empress of the current Beimang Empress. Although she is a dignified small regular script with rigorous strokes and pays great attention to rules and style, as far as a single word is concerned, every word is too full to be fully understood. Xu Fengnian is a little

Understand how she taught a woman like Sweet Sauce. After browsing slowly, most of them were the famous deeds of some heroes and demons from the previous generation of Beimang Jianghu. Just reading, many wonderful things were enough to be amazing. Sweet Sauce was understanding and carried a pot of green ant wine transported from Beiliang. Xu Fengnian finally saw the battle of the Nine Swords of the Wu Family Sword Tomb. Sweet Sauce also heard about it. However, compared to the ordinary people's splendor, the words of the "Two Kings" in Dunhuang City are much more credible. She is a top martial arts master, and her writing is just a few hundred words, which shocked Xu Fengnian, who was a latecomer.

After reading it several times, Xu Fengnian still felt unsatisfied and sighed: "So that's it."

When the two generations of sword tombs of Wu's family were known as the most amazing and beautiful sword tombs, there were nine masters of swords, one in the celestial realm, two in the realm of finger mystery, one in the realm of the celestial realm, one in the realm of the celestial realm, and one in the realm of the remaining five little masters, it is conceivable that as long as one generation of the Wu family is given time, even if one or two people die of old age, it is possible to achieve a May 1st grade that is unprecedented! Xu Fengnian told the Wu family that the nine swords of the Wu family went to Beimang, but heard a guard slave say that Beimang had a swordsman who claimed to be a land sword immortal at that time, threatening that there was no sword in the Central Plains. However, Xu Fengnian did not take this statement seriously. Although the Wu family has always been above the top and always underestimated the swordsmen in the world, no matter how eager it is to go out to Beimang, he once asked Li Chungang during his travels. The old man with sheepskin fur just said something about the West Sword East, but he would not explain it again.

Based on the content written by Aunt Sweet Potato, Xu Fengnian learned about the general situation that the Nine Swords against Ten Thousand Cavalry are not fighting each other, but are handed over to the strongest man. The Sword Crown in the Sky Realm is the formation eye, and the eight people take turns to be the sword master and the sword servant, and finally form a shocking sword-controlling formation. You can imagine the scene of the dense crowd of thousands of cavalry surrounding the nine people, desolate and bloody, with the charge of one iron cavalry, and the thousands of flying swords to take the head, how heroic is it?

Xu Fengnian was amazed and leaned back on the back of the chair, saying to himself: "This sword formation needs to be built by top swordsmen. It is impossible to use it on the battlefield. Can it be simplified like the boxing technique of riding a bull? It seems to be quite difficult. The masters of the martial arts world are impatient and use the rules and regulations to serve as guard dogs for the powerful mansion. They are just climbing for stable martial arts. Only fools are willing to fight for life. But if they can get the thick embryo of the sword formation, where can they go to find it? The Wu family's sword tomb? It seems unrealistic. Will the Beimang Royal Court have a secret copy? Even if there is, it is even more unrealistic. This is not something that can be exchanged for gold and silver."

Sweet Sauce chuckled and said, "Young Master really wants to do it. You can use the dead soldiers lurking in the royal court."

Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, "That's too bad to regard human life, it's not worth it."

Sweet potatoes said oh.

Xu Fengnian didn't raise his head, continued to read, and said, "Don't use any bad ideas, don't you join in the fun, have you heard it?"

Sweet potato whispered softly.

Xu Fengnian raised her head and said angrily: "Don't be careless with me!"

Sweet potato has a very charming look and wrinkled his small and delicate nose. He said in a very rare child: "I know!"

In Xu Fengnian's impression, in addition to being a maid, she was also like a meticulous sister, unable to find flaws, and it made people feel like spring breeze. After a few second-class maids in the yard and the prince's prince had been together for a long time, they would be a little naughty when they knew his good temper. However, the sweet potatoes, which had never been angry and blackened, and the cold blue birds, have never surpassed each other for more than ten years. Xu Fengnian lowered her head again, looked at her, and suddenly withdrew her hand like a hot hand. The curious sweet potato looked closely and saw the four words of Tuoba Bodhisattva came into her eyes and smiled knowingly. When she came to Beimang, how could she get around this martial god, the Bodhisattva, let alone the young master had a life-and-death encounter with Tuoba Chunjun.

The three full pages are all about the Beimang military god. According to the format of the handwriting, it is accumulated several times. Almost every time Tuoba Bodhisattva jumped into the realm, the female Dunhuang City Lord wrote her experience.

Xu Fengnian read it over and over again, never getting tired of it. Sweet Soup looked at the dragon-spraying pearl-like carving on the table. At lunch time, she quietly left the house and soon brought the food box in. Xu Fengnian ate the rice randomly and continued to read the three pages of precious text. Sweet Soup moved a chair and sat beside him. Seeing that there were rice grains on his mouth, he reached out to pick it up and put it in his mouth. Xu Fengnian didn't care. She had been with Sweet Soup for many years. It can be said that her first youthful semen was a mess she cleaned up. Everything was always warm. Even the two double-scoring last night was a natural result. What else is there to be pretentious?

Sweet potato took away the food box, sat down and said softly:

"If I die today, will the young master remember Sweet Potato for the rest of my life?"

Xu Fengnian said calmly: "Sweet potato, if you dare to die, I will dare to forget you and forget everything. I will do what I say."

The sweet potato's eyes turned red, but he smiled happily and said, "Young Master is so ruthless."

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Chapter completed!