As the beginning of winter approaches, there is an elusive and strange old man in the Mawei Posthouse. His two white eyebrows are as slender as weeping willows. Xuanyuan Qingfeng only knows that the old man broke into the yard a few days ago, said a few words to Xu Fengnian. After he was discharged from the hospital, Xu Fengnian changed the taste these days, and he still ate, talking, and continued to sleep, but Xuanyuan Qingfeng always felt something was wrong. The heavy snow gradually stopped, and the young man Wu put the snowman who had originally moved to the corridor back into the yard. Today, the clouds opened, and the sky and the earth suddenly shone brightly. Xu Fengnian was lying on a rattan chair, and the unknown white eyebrows ancestor Shenlong saw his head but didn't see his tail.

The snowman stood under the dragon clawed locust tree, and Xu Fengnian was stunned to see it. Xuanyuan Qingfeng moved a rattan chair to the side, swaying after lying down, and swaying. When the woman stood up, she raised her chest and made her peaks tall. That was nothing. It was particularly spectacular when she lay flat, and she showed her true style. Looking at it from the mountain to the side, it was the same as the article was happy. Xuanyuan Qingfeng asked, "Who is that old man?"

Xu Fengnian answered questions these days, but he didn't show anyone with a stern face, but his temper gradually got better. "He only said that he had exchanged arms with Li Chungang."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng started to provoke trouble again, "Isn't Old Sword God Li half of you? The enemy is right in front of you, so don't you draw your sword to face each other?"

Xu Feng laughed young and said, "One sword is a grudge, and one sword is a sword. Why do Li Chungang need others to avenge him? Besides, Lao Huang is still his apprentice."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng frowned and said, "Sword Jiuhuang, who lacks the front teeth, is this old guy's apprentice?"

Xu Fengnian nodded.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, and finally asked: "What happened."

Xu Fengnian looked straight at the snowman, and a moment before Xuanyuan Qingfeng reached the limit of patience, "Xuanyuan Qingfeng, your dream is to become a martial artist like Wang Xianzhi? to become the empress of Liyang Jianghu? But I know this happened after the battle in Guniu Dagang. What was the earlier dream?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng said calmly: "My father can walk into my mother's yard, reunite in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and drink homemade osmanthus wine together."

Xu Fengnian repaid his favor and smiled and said, "My childhood dream was to be a hero who punished evil and eliminated evil. It would be okay to use a knife and a sword, but you must be kind to revenge. First avenge my mother, and then make a big reputation in the world. It is best to find a woman as good as my mother in the world. At that time, I didn't think about whether I would be the King of Beiliang in the future, because I never thought that Xu Xiao would grow old."

Then he stretched out his finger and pointed at the snowman, "Dream is the little snowman, it can't be sold for money. Only children treat it as a treasure and think that there is no exchange for gold and silver. But at the age of you and me, most of them don't like to talk about dreams, they think it's pretentious and not real. Just like me, there is no hope for the dream of a knight in the world, and they are also intrigues with each other, and what they do in the future, those who defect to Beiliang are just judged by their abilities.

Sell ​​two money to buy - official. What I said before on the Imperial Road is not a dream, but a responsibility. Your dream is not a dream, but an ambition. Among the people I know, there are only two people who really have dreams, and they have not changed for so many years. And our dream, once the snowman is under the sun, the snowman melts, and it will disappear. The dream of the two of them is that if the snowman is gone this year, they will wait for the heavy snow next year and be a snowman, year after year."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled and said, "One is Jiang Ni who is dedicated to killing you, and the other is Wen Hua who only wants to be a swordsman and can afford an iron sword."

Xu Fengnian nodded and said, "Yes. When she grew up, she felt that her dreams were very naive, and those were actually not dreams."

Xu Fengnian said calmly: "Wen Hua is a fool who regards his dreams as heavier than his life. Because he has valuable things that I don't have, I admire him. Smart people like to joke about others who don't cry when they don't see the coffin. Wen Hua has always been the fool who was laughed at. When he was a child, he might be laughed at by his family. When he was a child, he might be laughed at by his family. When he was big, he also carried a wooden sword. He was laughed at by his fellow villagers. After meeting me, I laughed at him every now and then, and he deserved no future. After separation, I sometimes think of Wen Hua and think that if this kid is really killed by someone, I will definitely avenge him and destroy his enemies.

Gate. This time Wen Hua appeared in the capital. I actually don’t want Wen Hua. It’s not that I am afraid that my brothers will steal the limelight. But I practice swords and martial arts myself. I know more than anyone else what I want to get, and I have to pay what I have to pay. I, Xu Fengnian, is the prince of Beiliang. Many of the efforts that sound scary, but because of my strong family, I won’t be unable to get up in the future. But who Wen Hua is just an ordinary people. What can he do besides the dream of being even heavier than life? The foundation of Beiliang is still under the greed of Liyang Beimang. If you can’t lose a defeat in one battle, let alone Wen Hua.”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng said calmly: "So Wenhua is just warm."

Xu Fengnian stood up and walked to the old locust tree to squat down. Xuanyuan Qingfeng followed him in a tragic way. Xu Fengnian reached out and dug out a handful of snow from the ground, piled it on the snowman, and patted it a few times. "Wen Hua's two swords were taught by Huang Sanjia, and they are the benefactors who fulfilled Wen Hua's dream. Huang Sanjia wanted him to kill me. If it were you, kill me. Whether it was success or not, he would have a great chance to escape unsuccessfully. He had a huge reputation and a woman named Rouge was a wife. Xuanyuan Qingfeng, what would you do?"

It is extremely difficult for ordinary women to suppress solid color clothes. Black and white are not bad, but if it is red and purple, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky. Xuanyuan Qingfeng can suppress Da Zi, which shows how outstanding her appearance and temperament are. She thought for a while and said, "Nonsense, I will definitely kill you, and I will not hesitate. Even if you bought and sold the imperial seal from me and gave me a big advantage, if it were Huanglongshi who stood in front of me today, he said that I could enter the realm of land fairy within a few years, and there was no worries. I would kill you, kill me quickly and neatly, and I would have to die. I would like to remember an old love and keep you all the body."

Xu Fengnian smiled and looked up, "Do you and I still have old feelings to miss?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's sun came out from the west and did not sprinkle salt on his wounds. However, at this time, it is more appropriate to describe the four words "adding insult to snow".

Xu Fengnian kept adding a handful of snow to the snowman, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng had some unknown fire, which smashed the snowman with one kick.

Xu Fengnian stood up, and the old man who had come to deliver the message that night was lying on his rattan chair. Xuanyuan Qingfeng waved his hand and signaled Xu Fengnian to get out of the yard, while she piled up snowmen again.

Xu Fengnian was lying on the lounge chair next to the old man, one old and one young, with a huge age difference, probably four or five generations.

The eyebrows were floating, and the old man put his hands on his white eyebrows and slowly twisted them. He was leisurely and leisurely, "I only like to ask about swords in my life, and I only ask about the strongest swords of the opponent. The Wu family's sword tomb claims to be the best sword in the world. The sword moves reached the pinnacle, so I made the sword tomb King Su feel ashamed. Deng Tai'a was struggling in Jianshan when he was young. I didn't teach this kid any swords. I only told him that if he didn't go to get the sword, but in the end, Deng Tai'a still used the technique. This is a stubbornness that has been since the womb, and I can't do anything. Under the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Demon Slaying Platform, I went to ask Li Chungang's swordsmanship, exchanged one swordsmanship,

I just exchanged one arm, and I am an enemy, and I am a half confidant. My second disciple, the groom in the Beiliang Palace, was traveling with you. In terms of talent, compared with the eldest disciple, he was like a blacksmith and a royal uncle in the West Shu, which was a world of difference, but I valued some of the yellow formation maps in my heart because his sword was closer to Tao. In fact, the eldest disciple guarded the country's gate with swords. Before he died, he still did not give a decent sword. However, the second disciple was named Jian Jiu of 6,000 miles by you, and the ninth sword, which made me deeply agree with it."

Xu Fengnian asked, "Senior, the six handles of the old Huang Zang Jian are all for you to prepare the dishes?"

The old man was in a relaxed mood and nodded and smiled, "This fool is not bound by his identity, so when practicing swords, he practices the word "love". The stupid bird flies first, but it is more promising than his senior brother. He visited Wudi City twice. The first time he wanted to let the world know the name of his master, and the second time he hoped that my master, as a master, would know that it would be better to accept such a stupid disciple."

Xu Fengnian said: "What you practice is sword, but kindness."

The old man smiled and said, "I have made three bets with Huang Longshi in my life. He bet that the Princess of Beiliang has entered the realm of sword fairy in the battle of the palace. He bet that Li Chungang, who was painting a prison in Tingchao Pavilion, entered the land god again. The third bet is that Wen Hua, I bet that Wen Hua will not practice swords. Finally, I won once at the last moment, otherwise I would have to have the nickname of Sui Busheng."

The old man didn't have to go to see Xu Fengnian, so he said straight to the point: "Don't worry about who I, the old man named Sui, is, is a sacred person. Huang Longshi doesn't know my real name. It's strange that I had exchanged several times with Huang Longshi, but I still couldn't see what he wanted. In the white-clothed case in the capital, the Zhao family wanted to cut off the incense of your Xu family. Yuan Benxi and the old emperor of the Zhao family were the masterminds, and Yang Taisui was half accomplice. Huang Longshi bet that your mother Wu Su entered the sword fairyland, and still used a famous sword to exchange for me out of the mountain just in case, so as to protect your mother and mother's lives. I leaked the secrets of heaven like this, and it was not to ask you not to hold a grudge against Huang Longshi. This old man should have died long ago and fanned the flames everywhere, but I don't want him to die in the hands of the little kids."

The old man said deeply: "The world's moves are nothing more than two easy-to-use and good-looking in my opinion. Li Douxin hung a Yellow River above the head of the Daode Sect, which is good-looking. There is no way, because he is still a member of the three religions. The Wu family's Su Wang's scattered trance is also good-looking but not easy to use. If you really want to explain that, if you encounter ten thousand enemies, kill 300 people with one sword, kill 600 people with one sword, it is not as good-looking as killing 500 people directly with one sword. Li Chungang's two-sleeved green snakes are a little different, and they are also easy to use. When I asked Li Chungang, I asked Li Chungang, but at the beginning, I didn't want to ask about the two-sleeved green snakes, but the sword opened the Tianmen. But Li Chungang's mood was damaged at the time and could not open the Tianmen. However, when discussing the power of the sword move, the two-sleeved green snakes were still at the peak. When I asked the sword and answered the sword, even if I cut one arm on each other, I still left in pleasure and returned in pleasure, and there was no hatred."

Xu Fengnian asked curiously: "Who Wang Xianzhi calls himself the second best in the world?"

The old man laughed and said, "In the self-contemptuous saying, even if Lu Zu reincarnates Longhu Qi Xuanjie and Wudang Hong Xixiang, they will all draw. Only Lu Zu, who passed Tianmen and returned eight hundred years ago, had a seven-point chance of winning."

Xu Fengnian kept silent.

The old man whispered: "The world we live in is not as good as we go back, but we are all at the forefront of the trend."

The old man stretched out his hand gently, and the Chunqiu Sword, which was thrown outside the city by Xu Fengnian and was confiscated into the palace, flashed and came to the old man's hands. "I didn't decide the winner and lose the past, and I always had a knot. Since you are carrying the essence of Li Chungang's two swords, especially the sword Kaitianmen, I will teach you a sword, and in the future, tell him when I go to Li Chungang's grave to toast. I only have one sheath of this sword, and you keep the sword for me. I want to go to Wudi City. When will the Chunqiu return to the sheath of the sky, that is, when will I teach you that sword?"

The old man threw the sword sheath into the air and left the capital with his sword.

A loud laughter spread throughout Tai'an City.
Chapter completed!