Some people in Bishan County are happy and some are sad. Those who are happy are all those tactful fencemen who surrender early and rely on Feng Guan, a few parents of the county government. Those who are slower are worried that they will be the guest of honor for these big names. It is not a stepping stone for one or two hundred taels of silver. County Magistrate Feng Guan is now proud of his youth and has made contributions to the bandits. The county magistrate Hong Shandong, the governor of Yanzhi County, personally stayed at Bishan County to commend him. The Zhu family in the county also took the lead in donating 3,000 taels of silver, and collected nearly 1,000 taels of white silver overnight. Of course,

The eldest grandson of Zhu's family was also able to successfully enter the county government office. However, Zhu Zhengli was not very happy, because although the Xu brother, who was the master Bo, had a life of his life, he obviously had no place to stand in Bishan County. He heard that Feng Guan had deliberately or unintentionally mentioned to the county magistrate Hong Shandong. This young master Bo had made many strange moves on Jinji Mountain. If it weren't for the Qingchuang County police chief Wang Shiwei's efforts to guarantee, the official position of Xu Qi, who had just sold the pot and bought it, would have been hanging. Zhu Zhengli went to the private house and carried two jars of Jiannan Chunjiu

, I wanted to comfort a few words, but I was so angry that Xu Qi could laugh, but in turn gave him a red-bellied pheasant, saying that if he didn't play, he would give it to the powerful children of Yanzhi County, he would definitely be able to take action. Zhu Zhengli had no intention of teasing the rare bird, so he was worried that Xu Qi would have to roll the bed and roll out of Bishan County in a short time. Who would he ask for to drink? Zhu Zhengli had to reveal his true feelings and said that his family had saved up some incense in Yanzhi County, and could help Xu Qi say something good. He didn't dare to say that he had promoted, and he always had to keep his master's leniency.

Official hat. I never thought that this guy was not grateful, and he also said a lot of truths, saying that the young man who had not taken the lead for so many years, the incense accumulated by his seniors in the officialdom should be reduced once, so don't squander him on Xu Qi, and it is difficult to make a profit. Zhu Zhengli got drunk that day and was carried by Xu Qi to the door of his house. The next day he went to find someone. The woman who was called Mrs. Xu by the county government was still there, but she said that Xu Qi took leave and went to Wudang Mountain to relax and when he would come back to report his work, there was no accurate number.

Zhu Zhengli heard the fucking news and squatted on the steps and sulked. The man surnamed Xu was too unfaithful. When he encountered some bumps, he left his wife and brother and ran to hide. Zhu Zhengli lowered his head, dazed and sighed occasionally. The quiet woman who didn't know whether to call her sister-in-law or her sister-in-law was able to sit too much than him, a big man. She was spoonful of water from the water tank and spilled it into a small vegetable garden at the corner of the wall. After Zhu Zhengli came back to his senses, he quickly stood up and prepared to say goodbye and leave. Although he had only had a few cups of tea and was not afraid of being crooked in his body, there were always too many dirty women and dirty men in the neighborhood. Some rumors and rumors were easily distorted. When Xu Qi returned here, he heard those

Nonsense, even brothers couldn't do it. Zhu Zhengli jumped off the steps and said goodbye. The woman did not try to keep her. She put down the gourd ladle in her hand, sprinkled a handful of rice for the chickens and ducks in the cage, walked back to the empty house, sat on the bench, looking at the yard outside the house, the corners of the walls were green, and the noise of chickens in her ears, she was a little annoyed. She was not angry that he came and went in a hurry and did not regard this place as the home. She just remembered that when he was the master, he could always drive the chickens and ducks back to the cage every day when he was the lord. But when he was not around, she would always be exhausted and might not be able to succeed in doing this job. She lost a hen that had just started laying eggs yesterday, which made Pei Nanwei very resentful, so she simply didn't open the cage today.

Pei Nanwei looked at the sky and remembered that there were still a few of his clothes hanging on the bamboo pole. He walked to the backyard and put them on his arm one by one.

Xu Fengnian had no chance to travel to the top of Xiaolianhua Peak. After practicing swords, he never climbed Wudang Mountain down the mountain. After passing the stone archway of "Wudang Dangxing", Xu Fengnian climbed up the steps alone, did not carry a escort, nor did he inform the government office at the foot of the mountain, so there was no movement to welcome guests on the mountain. However, it happened that the old Taoist Song Zhiming was about to go to the mountain gate to wait for people every now and then. Today, the old man slowly walked down from the Big Lotus Peak, and he happened to be colliding with Xu Fengnian.

On the other side, Song Zhiming, the oldest on the mountain, smiled and turned around without nagging any polite words of being indifferent. He just accompanied the young King of Beiliang to climb the mountain. The old man couldn't help but sigh. The mountain was deserted, and Senior Brother Wang and his junior brother were no longer there. Li Yufu, the nephew who was the head coach, had not returned to the mountain yet. Junior Brother Xiao Wang also went down the mountain for some time, but only some old men who could only watch the house with whiter hair. This is so boring, but on the mountain it is

There are also some good seedlings with excellent temperament, but after all, they are not as free and easy as the junior brother and the head teacher Li Yufu. They are thin-skinned and cannot withstand the jokes of these old guys. Some jokes, especially from Chen Yao, who is in charge of the Wudang precepts, they are so cold that they are mostly trembling. Song Zhiming is so hilarious that Song Yao is so naughty that he is serious about whether you have met a young and beautiful female pilgrimage. It’s not that you are afraid that you will delay your practice, nor that you are worried about being bad.

There is a big truth like heart, but in fact, this old guy is just idle and teasing the younger generations. Song Zhiming is not obsessed with alchemy refining now, and rarely fiddles with those alchemy furnaces. He often strolls on the mountain. As long as he can't wait for the head Li Yufu at the mountain gate, he returns to the mountain to look at the purple bamboo forest, to the turtle-carrying stele, and to the celestial pond. Taoist boys from various Taoist temples on the mountain meet this very old Taoist Taoist, and it is inevitable that he will feel that Grandpa Song is really old.

Xu Fengnian and Song Zhiming walked slowly towards Xiaolianhua Peak along the mountain road of different widths. Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Last time, at Chunshen Lake, he arbitrarily advocated asking for the Zhenwu Dharma Image in advance. Wudang, who set up the 81-day ceremony for you, caused a lot of trouble. I am a snob, but fortunately, I don't like to say false and polite words. If there is anything on the mountain that needs Beiliang to do, please mention it."

Song Zhiming waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's not a business, so you don't want to pay for your money without saying anything. Lu Zu once left a precept for the precepts. Wudang Mountain has a word "dang". One of them is to take responsibility."

Xu Fengnian stopped talking.

Song Zhiming continued: "The prince is in the northwest gateway and can be called "Dang". It also has the word "Dang". No wonder he has a fate with Wudang Mountain."

Xu Fengnian stopped, looked at the clouds and clouds in the sky on the Lotus Peak, and sighed, "It's really not to be hiding. This time, Wang Xianzhi rushed to Beiliang and caught me off guard. He could only come to Wudang Mountain, the blessed land of Wudang Mountain, to be a big rat. There are only a few positions on land gods. In the past, who ascended first and then replaced the next one. I am different from Wang Xianzhi. I squeezed in, and it happened to be his seat, so Wang Xianzhi ran to cause trouble. After all, he is not a real person who has attained the Great Dao in the Taoist Sect. No matter how high the martial arts realm and the deep cultivation level are, he cannot pass the Tianmen without entering."

Song Zhiming asked back, "If the blessings of the blessings of the Cave Heaven and the Blessings are held tightly in their arms from generation to generation, how different is it from the wealthy slaves at the foot of the mountain?"

Song Zhiming quickly laughed freely and said: "Accumulate blessings when you should accumulate, and disperse luck when you should disperse. This is the flowing water not rotten. Otherwise, the deeper pool will be just a large stinky water, which will only make people disgusted. Of course, it is not because you, Xu Fengnian, are the son of the general, that you can rob and take any force, but because you block the millions of string control men in Beimang. It is you, the King of Beiliang. What you take is roughly equivalent to what you pay. The old Taoist and several brothers often mention you over the years, especially when you become the sixth in the world, they even think that you can really pull the second king off. In the future, it is said that the King of Beiliang practiced swords and martial arts on this mountain. There are always more pilgrims, right?"

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "When I first left my body and traveled, I saw a child somewhere in Jiangnan. Later, I told the head teacher Li Yufu, and I don't know what happened at this time."

Song Zhiming smiled and said, "The old Taoist knows that his destiny is not long. After waiting for half a year, he probably still can't wait, but it doesn't matter if he can't wait. For these uncles, nephews, or masters and apprentices, they can go up the mountain."

Xu Fengnian nodded.

Song Zhiming suddenly said, "The old Taoist has something to ask for."

Xu Fengnian was about to agree, but Song Zhiming suddenly took action and punched him hard on the shoulder. Xu Fengnian smiled and didn't care. Nianmaidao hummed and said with a slight snoring: "No matter what, the senior brother and junior brother of the head teacher died because of you, and the other was relieved because of your elder sister. The old Taoist was holding his resentment in his heart. He thought he was going to take it into the coffin and you came to the door yourself, even if you can't beat you Xu Fengnian..."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Zhengren Song, if he is still not satisfied, then punch him again?"

Song Zhiming turned around and left with a stern face, saying, "Forget it, if you annoy your 300,000 Iron Cavalry leader, Xiao Xiaowu will not be able to afford to be guilty of going to the mountain."

Xu Fengnian laughed it off and walked alone to the top of Xiaolianhua Peak.

Song Zhiming, who walked down the mountain with his back to Xu Fengnian, secretly grinned and cursed in his stomach. Damn, he is worthy of being the sixth in the world and has not fought back. Song Zhiming's entire arm hurts a lot. If he had known it, he would have done it gently.

Xu Fengnian walked to the turtle-carrying monument on the top of the mountain and breathed out. The next step was not just a sensation, but to go to the Spring and Autumn Period to see. As for whether he would see the battle between the Western Fortress, or the ten-year attack and defense of Xiangfan City, or the sword energy of Li Chungang rolling on the dragon wall in the Western Shu Palace, everything might be decided. Anyway, he would be able to see how much he could see. If Wang Xianzhi was on the front line of that thing too fast, Xu Fengnian was the real realm of being sixth in the world at this time, he would definitely be dead. Huang Sanjia evaluated the martial arts review and deliberately placed him in this position that was neither up nor down. The original intention was to make him die late, and first replenish the realm of abandoning the energy and number, and first save the Haha girl as agreed. Then Xu Fengnian would die or live, it would not be his Huanglongshi's business. In the world, Huang Sanjia was definitely not the most fair person in business, but he was definitely the old turtle who refused to suffer the most.

Xu Fengnian held the back of the tortoise with one hand and closed his eyes, "There was the Great Qin eight hundred years ago. The Great Feng Dynasty four hundred years ago was one less person than the Great Qin. Are you waiting for me?"

The eight hundred miles of Chunshen Lake is like a mountain turtle slowly floating on the surface.

The golden statue of the Zhenwu Emperor holding the Shentu Talisman Sword in Tai'an City also began to shake.

Xu Fengnian stretched out a finger and wiped his eyebrows.

The current situation is more than just an urgent need?

In this case, you can only do extraordinary things at extraordinary times.

Xu Fengnian burped and spit out a mouthful of purple gold mist.

I learned from the Beimang national teacher Yuan Qingshan, and took out a "Xu Fengnian" with one hand and went to the Spring and Autumn Period together.

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The outflow of Wang Xianzhi in Wudicheng soon caused a sensation in the martial arts world. But when the stormy waves were ups and downs in the rivers and lakes, an old man with snow-haired clothes and shoes had already passed through most of the old Western Chu border and took a boat to the thickest part of the Guangling River. The burly old man stood at the bow of the ferry. Although it was eye-catching, there were countless experts walking around the rivers and lakes. The old man was nothing more than a little taller and stronger, and he had no weapons to be with him. It was not that he had thought that he would get close to him, make a familiar face, and go out to support each other outside. However, he went up to speak up one after another, but he didn't get a response, so he gave up in disappointment and said, "The old guy was very expert, and he was careful to expose the scorching sun if he was not careful."

The old man in Mai stood quietly at the bow of the boat and looked at the distant river. His aura suddenly condensed. The vast river wind that blew the sails and flew was as if it were a sudden blow. A huge two-story ferry, like a duckweed for no reason, whirled on the river.

Everyone was shocked and confused, and looked around. There were rumors that there were dragons in Guangling River. Lu Zu killed them with flying swords. Later, Li Chungang in Qingshan crossed the river with his sword, and he had similar feats.

A hundred feet away in front of me, there was a lonely boat still.

A woman stood proudly.

A purple dress fluttered in the wind.

Purple clothes block the river.

With the release of the new martial arts review, the whole world is speculating about what it means to be the Nangong Pushe in Tingchao Pavilion, and what it means to be the purple clothes in Daxueping are only one level away.

Only old people who are familiar with the war in the Spring and Autumn Period may know that there are two huge stone tray sites on both sides of the river bank with purple clothes, two feet high, and two iron pillars that have been rusty now. The stone holes are opposite each other. They were originally set up in the Dafeng Dynasty. They have indeed successfully blocked the southern invasion of the northern barbarians. They only need to pull up several iron cables to seal the Guangling River. Most of the iron cables blocked the water slightly hidden under the water, and they will all float out of the river during the dry season. Later, the general of the Western Chu River defending the river rebelled and burned the iron cable with his own hands, so that there was a feather that had not been released.

The desolate allusion of the Lock of Chenjiang is said to have cried after hearing the bad news. There were many fishermen who were familiar with water in the later generations. They received huge silver rewards from some survivors in the Spring and Autumn Period. They wanted to find out the iron chains at the bottom of the river, but unfortunately they failed. The remaining residents could only leave the silver and money and turn back sadly. Later, the more stable the court in the Leyang and the more peaceful the world was, there were fewer and fewer fools like this. In recent years, no one cares whether there were really those iron chains at the bottom of the Guangling River.

The old man in front of the ferry was a little surprised. It was reasonable for someone to block the road, but he didn't expect that she would be the first one.

The woman was already possessed by the two prominent identities of the leader of the martial arts world and the head of the Xuanyuan family of Gu Niujiang, and was so proud of her life. After she abandoned the city, she was not as easy to talk to in the Wudi City. In the past, she cherished the woods and trees in the martial arts world. It was not that he was the heart of Wang Xianzhi and had compassion for everyone, but that he hoped that these people could reach the top of martial arts and that a martial arts man could finally stand side by side with him. Now that she left the city and left the East China Sea, her purpose was very clear, just to find the King of Beiliang. The others were completely out of his mind to Wang Xianzhi's eyes. If he came to him to find trouble in front of him, he would not mind letting them die one by one, just to lay some foundation for his last battle in the world.

Wang Xianzhi looked up at the sky. After the world, there was only heaven.

The bow of the ferry began to sink slowly until the stern was raised high, but the ferrymen who were rushing forward were blocked by an invisible wall in the middle of the ship. A group of people surrounded each other in a mess, watching the old man in maroon still standing on the bow.

The woman in purple bent down, tied a knot to the hem of the skirt, and tied a dead knot.

Standing up, looking at the world's number one person who was ready to go in the distance, walked down Huishan without realizing it, and came here all the way quickly, Xuanyuan Qingfeng had no regrets. He met the invincible human cat under the land gods in the Western Regions. On the one hand, she was afraid of fighting, but more of it was unwilling to do her best. Later, the man wanted to fight with the human cat again, but she was still unwilling to die in vain, so she retreated again, and even drew a clear line with Beiliang to win the green eyes of the Zhaoshi in Liyang. She also became the first female leader of the martial arts world in hundreds of years, and shared the world. She was not loyal? She never denied her ungratefulness, but she was a woman, loyal.

What? In fact, when she first heard that Wang Xianzhi was out of the city and rushed to Beiliang, she was not so angry that she wanted to get involved. By absorbing the luck of the jade seal and swallowing and squeezing the cultivation level accumulated by nearly 100 masters, she became more aware of the invincibility of the world in the top three martial arts. She had seen the last threshold and should cherish her life even more. But she went under the Tang Gui tree to dig out the three oaths of daughter Honghou, who had buried her father Xuanyuan Jingcheng in his early years. She wanted to stop drunk, but she became more and more awake. That night, she lay on the eaves of the high-rise building, staring at the eight small characters at the bottom of a bottle for a long time, and then she went down the mountain quietly.

Facing the tenth highest in the world at that time, she retreated.

But facing Wang Xianzhi, who has been invincible for a long time, she comes.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Qingfeng laughed at himself: "Are you stupid?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled, "There is no cure. Then don't save it. Can you still escape now and cannot escape? Then fight, what a big deal."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes instantly became firm. She poked her arm out, her five fingers were like hooks, and the river water rolled like boiling on one side of the boat.

A huge iron lock broke through the river like a black dragon.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng held one end of the iron chain, and the toes slashed the boat.

The woman in purple dragged the iron cable that was more than two hundred feet long and began to run wildly on the river surface. Her wrist shook, and at the same time, the iron cable twisted out a huge arc in the blink of an eye, like a scorpion swaying its tail and smashed it hard towards the ferry.

The old man in front of the ferry jumped high, and the entire bow suddenly drilled into the river. Then he was hit by the river and pushed back to the water surface and slid out quickly.

Wang Xianzhi rushed to the sky and faced the iron cable that was sinking with thunder. On the Guangling River between this line, it was like an immortal who opened the river with a sword, and divided the north and south from east to west.

Wang Xianzhi had no expression on his face and let Ling Liefeng hit him. He grabbed the iron chain with one hand. Wang Xianzhi did not immediately hold on to the iron chain, but slid several feet away from the tiger's mouth, and fire suddenly flew everywhere.

Wang Xianzhi clenched his fist and cut off the iron chain of the dragon's tail.

The sound of thunder in summer is still better than the sound of thunder in summer.

The river surface under my feet was even more bursting with huge waves.
Chapter completed!