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Chapter 4 Go to that mountain to pick hawthorn

Prince Xu threw away a few handfuls of bait. He was tired of the churning of the koi. He clapped his hands and stood up. He had already prepared the ginger mud with brocade dipped in warm water to wipe his hands, but Xu Fengnian did not take it. After three years of hard work, it was difficult to go from extravagance to frugality, but from frugality to extravagance also needed a transition.

He left Tingchao Ting alone, and finally turned around and reminded:

"Sister Jiang Ni, don't sneak into the building and try to hold a martial arts secret book. You know, no one in the cabinet guards can deal with a magic talisman in your sleeve. These old guys are far inferior to me to be polite. Girls are from every family, and it's great to grind the perfect starry sky with scented flavour. Let's go, don't stare at me. I knew that Sister Jiang Ni's eyes looked good at the first sight of you."

After teasing the maid, Xu Fengnian walked towards the stable that belonged to him and his second sister. Along the way, he saw the maid of Shuiling, and he did not forget to hug his waist and touch his little hands. He was more outstanding in appearance, and of course he did not forget to rub their heavy chests, shouted to his sisters and said frivolously, "Oh, if you have a few taels of meat here, don't be tired when you walk", which caused a series of shy laughter like silver bells.

Xu Fengnian came to a stable that was more magnificent than the family of ordinary wealthy Jia, and there was only a lonely and lonely maroon limp horse in it.

Lao Huang, the servant of the royal family who has been a groom for many years, was chatting with Ma. Seeing His Royal Highness, who had been dependent on each other for three years, he grinned and showed a funny scene of not having two front teeth. Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes and said in surprise: "Lao Huang, why don't you carry your box?"

Lao Huang is probably from Shu, and he can't change the Western Shu accent that is very unpopular in the dynasty.

The little Western Shu, who had only 60,000 soldiers from all over the country, could not escape the fate of being destroyed by the King of Northern Liang like the Western Chu Dynasty. However, Lao Huang was much cuteer than Jiang Ni, and he was very obedient.

In the past three years of bleak and miserable travel, if Lao Huang had not been able to fish, climb trees, steal chickens and dogs, and had also taught Xu Fengnian to weave straw sandals step by step, he would have starved to death in a foreign land.

The old servant carried a luggage wrapped in rags on his back, and only had a long red sandalwood box. He was beaten to death and refused to open the mystery for Xu Fengnian to see the mystery inside.

At first, Xu Fengnian thought it was Xuan Ji Box, which was famous in the world for loading magic weapons. He thought that his father would send a peerless master to accompany him, but when he first met a bandit, he felt completely disappointed when he saw that the old servant was more like a stray dog ​​than him.

Every time he fooled Lao Huang to open the box, the old groom would just shake his head and giggle. Xu Fengnian had to curse and say, "Your wife took off her clothes and showed it to me."

One time in Qinghe County, Xu Fengnian couldn't help but curiosity when Lao Huang was going to shit, and secretly studied it, but couldn't figure it out. He only felt that the box was cold and thorny. As a result, Lao Huang's eyes were so resentful when he saw it, which was even more pitiful than the yellow girl he teased on the streets of Lingzhou.

After that, I don’t know if I was retribution, but Xu Fengnian was infected with the cold the next day. It was Lao Huang who boiled medicine, boiled water and stole sweet potatoes to roast. He was so busy that he was so busy that he was exhausted. After half a day, the old groom carried Xu Fengnian forward. The biggest impression was that Lao Huang’s skinny skeleton made him panic. Of course, there was still some gratitude for not saying anything.

After that, Xu Fengnian never had a thief's idea. But he would inevitably think indifferently about the little secrets that can be known in a certain year, month and day. Of course, it is a little secret that is irrelevant. It is a joke that an old groom can have a huge secret.

Xu Fengnian still remembers it vividly after she escaped from the bandits' pursuit, and asked the old servant, "Old Huang, are you a master?"

Old Huang nodded with the touching "shyness" on the face of the beautiful girl.

Xu Fengnian asked again: "There is very tall?"

Old Huang seemed to be even more shy, and he twisted his head slightly and nodded again.

Xu Fengnian thought about the tragic situation of being chased by a group of wooden spears and hatchets just now, and resisted the idea of ​​beating people, and asked again: "How tall is it?"

Old Huang blinked his eyes, as if thinking, and after a while, he reached out and gestured. It seemed to be about the same height as His Royal Highness, and then he lowered the height. So Xu Fengnian, who was lucky, was completely desperate.

Therefore, Xu Fengnian has every reason to have resentment towards Dazhuguo. In addition to forgetting to arrange for masters to be escorts, he not only did not tell him the simple truth that he should not have a treasure when he traveled, but also encouraged Xu Fengnian to say that

"Son, when you go out, the first thing is to save your life. Look, put on this Wu Kui armor that is inseparable from the sword and gun, and wear this glove made of silk thread spit out of blood from the ice silkworm. There are three or four peerless secret books similar to the "Shangqing Ziyang Jue" taught by Wudang Town. Take it all. Good goods. If you throw any book into the world, you can cause a bloody storm. If you take time to practice, you may become a master tomorrow. Look, Dad really loves you. Put all the silver notes on your waist, and the few hanging jade pendants on your waist are worth hundreds of taels of gold. If you don't have money, you can sell them. It's not a problem to eat delicious food and drink spicy food."

At first, Xu Fengnian thought it was indeed good. Such a journey was a smooth journey. Don’t worry about spending money like flowing water. You can hook up with beauties with different charms from all over the world, meet the heroes with great reputations, and be brothers with the heroes in the martial arts world. Just think about it and have fun.

But later he realized that he was just a fat sheep that could be slaughtered by others. Whoever loves him, whoever sees him, whoever sees him, is the only use of you, the secret book, and later, the only use of those secrets was to tear them off to wipe the shit.

Only half of the "Swallowing Golden Treasure Talisman" which looks like a heavenly book, was finally used. On the way back, he met a white fox face that was more beautiful than any Lingzhou courtesan. He knew the goods and agreed to accept the second half of the "Swallowing Golden Treasure Talisman" and escort him back to Lingzhou.

After a half year, Xu Fengnian finally met a true master with no evil thoughts. He tried every means to please him, but Bai Hu'er ignored him with his face and even deliberately kept a long distance away when walking. Unless he encountered a roadblock who was not open, he would never talk nonsense.

Xu Fengnian walked into the stable, took a handful of horse grass for the lame horse, and sighed: "Red rabbit, red rabbit, if my second sister saw a good sweat-blooded horse, it would be hard to guarantee that I would not eat chestnuts."

In the past three years, one eagle and one horse, plus an old servant who is fortunately not so old and dizzy, is all about him.

Xu Fengnian fed the horse for a while, and when he thought of the news from the spies in the mansion that the white fox was still staying in the city, he was about to leave the royal palace to find some long-lost fun.

When he was in a downturn, this guy would stab him from time to time, "If you are a young man, I am a woman." Xu Fengnian had no reason not to show off.

In the past, I just thought it was natural to rely on my father's name Xu King's flag fox to pretend to be a tiger's power. Now I still think so, but I cherish it a little more. After all, after more than two years of hard life, I realized that the food, rice, oil and salt in this world is not cheap.

Lao Huang and His Highness developed a tacit understanding. As if they knew they were going out to spend time, they rubbed their hands and made a drinking gesture.

Xu Fengnian laughed knowingly and said, "Don't worry, I won't forget to invite you to drink the best and most expensive Huadiao, let's go!"

Read the full text of the Legend of the Past Everlasting Record. As soon as Xu Fengnian and the old groom walked out of the stable, they saw the old Taoist priest who said they were gods and people believed in it. No need to guess, it was definitely the old liar who came to persuade him to go to Longhu Mountain to learn the art.

Twelve years ago, Xu Fengnian let the dog bite this old Taoist. Because his mother believed in Buddhism during her lifetime, the prince, who did not believe in the destiny, respected the monks, but when he saw the fortune teller on the street, he would definitely smash the mess. This old Taoist in Longhu Mountain was also considered unlucky.

The old Taoist priest who was unkempt and lice passed the first level and almost failed to control himself and broke his body. The beginning of the meeting was very unpleasant, but the ending was sloppy.

When the child Xu Fengnian left, he kept telling the ancestors of Longhu Mountain with earnest words and earnest lessons. "Old man, if you want to cheat people and money, you have to give up your capital to get a decent set of clothes. Those Taoist geniuses in the novel "The Taoist genius in the Immortal and Monsters" are all the masters who will immediately turn into the fairy platform with a yellow-capped Taoist robe. Don't you learn it? Next time you will come to the palace like this, I will still let the dog bite you!"

It seems that the old Taoist surnamed Zhao has learned his lesson. He has really changed into a brand new and decent Taoist robe, with a yellow crown above his head, and an ancient peach wood sword. Wherever he goes, he is a respectful look that he cannot enjoy in the first half of his life. This makes it very useful to the old Taoist priest who has not changed his face for decades on the mountain.

Xu Fengnian hugged the old Taoist's shoulder without any age and said softly:

"Old Master Niu Nose, it's a good thing for my brother to go to Longhu Mountain, but you have made this great relationship with my father. You didn't express your feelings? Otherwise, my brother would go to Wudang Mountain to learn art differently, so why do you go to your place where birds don't poop? The scenery of Wudang Mountain is very beautiful, and I can still visit it every now and then."

The old Taoist priest looked embarrassed and looked around and saw no one around. Then he quietly touched his arms, took out an old yellow ancient book, and said reluctantly: "This book "The Dragon Sword Book"..."

Unexpectedly, Xu Fengnian turned against her face on the spot, and didn't even look at the sword score. She raised her hand and pointed to the direction of Tingchao Ting, and said in disgust: "Zhi Niu's nose, Zhao Niu, you are too terrible. You need to do secrets. Whether you are practicing internal skills or using weapons, I need to go to other places? You don't think it's embarrassing."

As an old man who has lived for sixty or seventy years, Lao Huang has great vision and insight, and he followed His Royal Highness to smile.

The old Taoist then remembered that there was a Tingchao Pavilion known as the "Arsenal" in the palace. Suddenly, he looked embarrassed, and retracted his hand and said embarrassedly: "What should I do?"

Xu Fengnian lowered his voice and said, "Is there any handsome young Taoist nun in Longhu Mountain? It doesn't matter how old you are, but don't be over thirty-five. No matter how old you are, you are old and no matter how well you maintain it, you must have lost the taste of a milf."

The old Taoist said "ah" in surprise.

Xu Fengnian raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong? You're still unhappy if you don't?"

The old Taoist priest seemed to have fought against the gods and men in just a few blinks of his eyes and whispered: "There is, there are, but they are all disciples of my brothers. I have always been a good idea to accept disciples than to be too bad, so there are very few disciples in my lineage. But since the prince has the idea of ​​studying Taoism, of course I don't mind introducing one or two younger female disciples."

Xu Fengnian patted the old Taoist on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up, "Above the Tao."

The old Taoist priest began to recite the "Three-Wudu Gonglu" silently to atone for his sins, muttering in his heart, "Don't blame the ancestor, I think this is all for the thousand-year plan of Longhu Mountain."

Then, the old Taoist, who was one of the three great masters, said anxiously: "You have to pick up auspicious times to collect disciples. If you don't get up and rush to Longhu Mountain today, you will miss it. This is not appropriate for the little prince."

Xu Fengnian frowned and said, "Do you have to be right now?"

Zhao Tianshi Chen, who was in a hurry and looked anxious, said, "Now!"

Xu Fengnian, who wanted to take his younger brother to hunt for a while, took a deep breath and ordered Lao Huang to wait on the street outside the Mansion first. He took the old Taoist, who looked like a celestial master, to find his beloved brother Xu Longxiang, and a hundred steps away from the stable. The old Taoist turned his head intentionally or unintentionally and looked at the old groom who was smiling silly by the stable. His originally solemn steps finally became a little lighter.

Xu Fengnian came to his younger brother's courtyard and found that the boy was squatting on the ground and watching the ants again. He walked over and patted his head, and said bluntly: "Stop looking, there are bigger ants in Longhu Mountain. Go there and see, learn skills early and go down the mountain. Have you heard of the wild hawthorn that brought a bag for me?"

The little prince of Guiwei was really stupid. He stood up, focused his head and smiled again. Of course, he had to drool again.

The old Taoist priest was dumbfounded. This big difficult thing was so easy to deal with? The Dazhu Kingdom, who had once turned the world upside down, tried his best to persuade the disciple.

Xu Fengnian laughed and scolded while wiping her saliva:

"Silly Huang Man. Look, have you seen this? This person will be your master in the future. When you arrive at Longhu Mountain, you can beat anyone. Don't beat this old man. If anyone dares to bully you and call you a fool, you will beat him to death. If you can't beat him, let the master write a letter. My brother and our Beiliang cavalry will rush to Longhu Mountain for two thousand miles to kill him to his mother's orthodox Taoist sect! Remember, don't be bullied! In this world, we only have our brothers and two sisters bullying others!"

Xu Longxiang probably didn't understand it and nodded.

The old Taoist priest was frightened when he heard it.

With Xu Fengnian taking action, Xu Longxiang did not resist at all, and the royal family did not drag on it. The adopted son Qi was the leader of the country, and forty elite cavalry were escorted. In secret, several capable people raised by the Prince of Northern Liang were staring at it. In addition, a Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master, no one dared to make ground on Tai Sui's head.

As farewell is approaching, the prince Xu Fengnian stood in front of his younger brother and whispered: "Silly Huang Man, I will not be able to help you with saliva in the future. But I promised you that I will continue to help you find the world's number one beauty as a woman. If she doesn't want to, she will tie her up in the bridal chamber."

The young man who was favored by God and was foolish and confused, but he was not aware of any feelings. On the contrary, in some ways, it was particularly strong, such as the strong dependence on the brother who would sip him for the next brother except his mother.

When he was fourteen years old, Xu Fengnian suffered a great disaster. Dazhuguo, who had always beaten or scolded his children, almost took out an iron whip and smashed it on his son whom he felt most distressed. No one dared to persuade him and no one dared to stop him. It was stupid Huang Man who protected his brother tightly and refused to give in.

Xu Fengnian turned his eyes red, and turned his head to the old Taoist priest and said, "Zhao Niu's nose, I said, don't let anyone bully Huang Man. Although I, Xu Fengnian, is an unscrupulous playboy and have no power to tie a chicken, you should understand the consequences."

The old Taoist priest smiled embarrassedly and nodded with a wry smile.

The team gradually traveled far away, and neither Xu Fengnian nor his father Xu Xiao saw him go all the way out.

Xu Fengnian found Lao Huang standing next to the jade lion and chuckled, "I'm not in a mood to drink today, later?"

The old servant smiled very simply and brilliantly. His old face looked like a large reed that could only be seen when he went out of the far door and went to the wasteland. It may not be beautiful or magnificent, but it has its own feelings. It is like a jar of old wine that has been covered with many years.
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