Xu Fengnian slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, which had been aging for a long time.

Xu Fengnian was really resentful to the old master who was dedicated to supporting the Su family in Western Shu. If they hadn't rushed to Shu Zhao to raise the flag of restoration, many of the chess pieces buried there in Beiliang would not have surfaced so quickly. Even if they were not kept, they would have been much better than the current embarrassing situation. If it weren't for Chen Zhibao's failure to completely break up with Beiliang, those spies who had consumed countless energy and financial resources would have been one in ten. You should know that in the established strategy of Master Li Yishan, once the Liyang court is in the future.

When Liangmang made up his mind during the war, Beiliang would directly point out Shu Zhao, and use this as the strategic rear of Beiliang's successor to the source of food, grass and soldiers. Therefore, Beiliang could spare no effort to continue infiltration of Shu Zhao and pay far more attention to the Central Plains. Therefore, a diligent and scheming private school teacher who was diligent in charge of a certain county prince's mansion, a scholastic private school teacher who was busy in charge of the affairs of a certain county prince's mansion, a peddler who ran around the market, a magistrate who was a brothel who took the favor of Enke, and even a real-powered lieutenant in the Shu Zhao army, may be a dead soldier in the Fushui room.

To take a step back, Shu Zhao and Beiliang were cut off by Chen Zhibao in half, even if the Xu family cavalry did not defend Beiliang in the end, so that those chess pieces in the water room could not achieve success in the end. But the least, those people could slowly die of old age in Shu Zhao with just an unknown regret. Instead of like now, like wandering ghosts, exposed in broad daylight, not only Chen Zhibao knew their identities, but even Li Yang Zhao Gou began to record files quietly, just waiting for the future to make the accounts settled later.

Xu Fengnian couldn't hold grudges about Su Su Su. This young man was a puppet who was not even a hand-off manager. Under the general trend, he could only follow the trend. In Shu Zhao, Su Su pulled the blind zither and pretended to be a young hero and wandered around the world. It was a kind of emotion similar to drinking to drown his sorrow. Xu Fengnian only admired the sword-making master in front of him who once gave his new sword "Spring and Autumn".

After all, Xu Fengnian was angry at Zhao Dingxiu's turnaround, but he resented his carelessness even more.

Sometimes, a king can prosper the country or destroy the country with one word. A historian can determine whether a person has a reputation in history or a reputation for being infamous for thousands of years. A general's words determines his victory or defeat and a life or death.

War is a major event for the country.

It's not a joke.

Perhaps Su Su, who was simple-minded, was only guilty of his betrayal and betrayal. He could not think of the Northern Liang dead soldiers who had been rooted in Shuzhao for many years, and the deeper battle pattern of Liangmang. This young man from a noble family, after all, since he was sensible, he only knew that he was an ordinary survivor who was living in Beimang and waiting for death. He only knew that his Master was a pedantic and stern old scholar who was unsuccessful. Uncle Qi was nothing more than a blacksmith with more strength. What was the bell and the tripod, what was the king and country, what was the emperor of Western Shu who fought to the death of the city gate, and what was the minister who died with the country who died together in his scrambled clothes. Except for the golden dragon and Shu brocade wrapped in his scrambled clothes, he had not worn the prince's python uniform for a day, so he did not understand the passionateness at all.

Su Su secretly sniffed, showing her weak temperament and no ambition at all.

He only longed for the world and did not like the strange temple and officialdom.

After the fall of the country, the old minister of the Su family burst into tears when he saw his eyes and bowing down and bowing ceremony, not only would he not make this young man with no ambition feel happy, but he would only feel that a huge burden was pressing on his shoulders.

In private, he once said to the blind violinist who he liked, saying: Su Su is useless.

At some point, Wei Miao Miao, who had not come here with Su Su and the other two, was already standing behind the sword-making master Qi, invisibly separating the abortion. Especially when the Miao Xinjiang woman with gorgeous and eye-catching clothes broke the palm of a priest, the good men and women who were just coming to Wudang Mountain to burn incense began to scatter. Most of the people in the martial arts world who were arrogant were not far away, but they also watched with caution and cold eyes from some distance.

Wei Miao stepped forward a few steps and said straight to the point: "The King of Shu wants me to send you both sides, and there is no obstacle to transit."

Xu Fengnian found that the sword-casting master surnamed Qi frowned, and knew it in his heart, and asked, "When did he hand him this to you, before or after the Chunxuelou incident?"

Wei Miao said indifferently: "I don't know how to say it, it doesn't matter."

Xu Fengnian no longer paid attention to the famous Nanzhao No. 1 Grand Master, looking at the sword-making master of Qi, "I will also send me a message to Mr. Lu. The relationship between Beiliang and Shu Zhao is no different from Beiliang and the Central Plains. Once we cannot defend the Beibei City, Shu Zhao is destined to face the Beimang cavalry soon, so 20,000 people are the least, and they must be elites. Otherwise, when we come to Beiliang, we will only help you and will only die."

The sword-making master surnamed Qi nodded.

As the dust settled, Su Su was about to turn around and leave when she heard the young vassal king ask with a smile: "I spent so much money and can be called the most expensive marriage sign in the world. Don't you try your luck?"

Su Su still insisted on leaving, but unexpectedly, her cuff was pulled. When she turned around, she closed her eyes, but she was obviously full of hope.

Su Su suddenly felt soft and walked back to the table with a stern face, held the bamboo tube, shook violently, and finally shook a bamboo stick.

Xu Fengnian reached out to pick up the bamboo stick, glanced at it, and then showed a look of pity.

Su Su's mood instantly fell to the bottom.

After the previous storm of deep internal injuries, the young man who had made the worse was no longer cynical and his eyes turned red again.

Xu Fengnian sighed.

Su Su turned her head and squeezed out a smile at the blind violinist, "Let's go, this signature won't work."

Official Xue Song smiled and nodded.

Xu Fengnian raised her eyebrows, "Not working?"

Su Su lost her energy and took her hand and was about to leave.

I heard a sentence from behind, "The 39th sign, 'I like everyone, I like everyone'. I'll sign. Oh, it turns out that it doesn't work."

Su Su Ru was struck by lightning, and turned around and robbed Xu Fengnian of the marriage sign in her hand with a thunderclap.

Xu Fengnian's arm holding the sign avoided high, "Give me money first, one hundred pennies!"

Su Su glared at him, "Is there still a charge for money?"

Xu Fengnian gently twisted his thumb and index finger with his other hand, "Do you give me money or not, and do you want to tell me if you want to tell me if I want to tell me."

Xue Songguan smiled, silently took out a beautiful weaver's beautiful money bag and asked to give it to him.

Su Su grabbed her wrist, stared at Xu Fengnian hard, gritted her teeth and said, "What a good sign?"

Xu Fengnian lazily said: "If you believe it or not."

Even the dull swordsman Qi was a little unbearable. His Royal Highness, our crown prince, met this young vassal king, was so sad and suffering.

Xue Songguan still gave 100 quotas, but she stretched out her hand and spread her palms.

She wants to collect it, whether it is good or bad.

At the same time, the world's Mingming Master, second only to the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a, was full of momentum.

She did not give the young vassal king any chance to replace bamboo sticks.

She wants the real one, no matter how high or low the sign is.

Xu Fengnian smiled and handed out the bamboo stick. Su Su grabbed it first and then was stunned.

Xu Fengnian sighed.

Xue Songguan's gloomy expression flashed away.

Seeing her subtle changes, Su Su immediately woke up and said angrily: "My surname is Xu! You bastard who has been killed by a thousand swords!"

Xu Fengnian laughed, "If you read the wrong one, you read the wrong one. It is the 81st sign, which is better than signing. It is a great sign!"

Xue Songguan suddenly looked up and faced Su Su, her face full of incredible feelings.

Su Su hugged her hard, and said in a crying voice: "It's really easy to sign, really!"

Xu Fengnian shook his head leisurely and said, "Eighty-one signs, 'a good wife'!"

Xue Songguan broke away from Su Su's arms slightly. She turned to the side, her cheeks flushed for the first time, and then gave a solemn blessing to the young vassal king.

Maybe it was thankful for setting up a stall here to unpack the sign, which made Su Su shake this good sign that she never dreamed of.

Perhaps it was thankful that he did not die in the assassination in the middle and middle alleys of Beimangyu that year, which made him know Su Su.

Perhaps thanking him for keeping him at the last moment is tantamount to helping Su Su untie the knot in his heart.

Xu Fengnian waved his hand and joked: "Miss Xue, to be honest, this cake is really not worthy of you. He will be a good sign for good luck, but Xue Songguan, you are really bad at meeting someone, so if you are the one who comes to the sign for the sign, I dare to assert that it must be the next one.

sign."

Su Su had already been trying hard for Xu Fengnian to have no energy left, and even the saying "Let your mother's bullshit" sounded soft and powerless.

Xu Fengnian beat the dog in the water: "Squid cake, since it is a good sign, I will give you another 100 yuan. What a festive thing, I can't save this little money."

Su Su took Xue Songguan away without saying a word.

Although he was the second only to the old master Zhao Dingxiu, the sword-making master of Qi came to Shu Zhao, but he never got involved in military and political affairs. He said goodbye to Xu Fengnian, and Xu Fengnian also stood up and gave him fists.

Since we meet in the world, we are different from the world.

There is only a world of martial arts, no temple.

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After the Spring and Autumn Period, there were two battles of the Grandmaster, which made Li Yang Jianghu the most fascinated.

One battle was made by Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi fighting in the East China Sea.

One battle is the new Liang King Xu Fengnian, the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a and the great official Cao Changqing, and the three of them fought in Tai'an City.

As for the battle between Tuoba Bodhisattva and Deng Tai'a, or Xu Fengnian and Tuoba Bodhisattva fought thousands of miles across the Western Regions, because there were not many bystanders, they were far less powerful than the former.

And before today's thatched hut, it seemed even more lonely. There were only a few three spectators, and they were not the kind of Taoist people who like to play with their lips and tongues. I believe that in the end, most people in the world would not hear about this peak conflict.

However, on both sides of the battle, one was once a Taoist monk who had entered Tai'an in white and enjoyed the most honor of the world early, and the other was a pillar of the country who held half of the power of the dynasty. He definitely didn't care about the fictional reputation of the world.

Gu Jiantang suddenly burst into laughter, withdrew his palm, shook his head, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Bai Yu narrowed his eyes, looked at him in a whisper and asked curiously: "Why haven't you hit him yet?"

Qi Xianxia said calmly: "The fight is over."

Bai Yu was stunned, "Why, fighting is faster than quarrels nowadays?"

Qi Xianxia stood upright under the eaves. From this direction, although he could only see the back of the monk in white, Qi Xianxia could still rely on the slight tremor of the snow-white robes, as fast as thunder, but was forced to suppress by Li Dangxin.

Abbot Heaven and Earth.

A cassock is a small world.

That world is just Bai Yu and Han Gui can't see clearly. If you are in it, it will be a world of upside down.

In short, Gu Jiantang seemed to be light and even did not have the power of a sword. If another person came to take it, he would be at the foot of the mountain, and he would be destroyed by the peaks. At the mouth of the river, the river would be poured back by the sea for dozens of miles.

The string of hanging beads on the white-clothed monk's chest slowly calmed down.

At this moment, the top of a large peak in the north of Dalianhua Peak shattered, and the sound was as heavy as thunder.

Gu Jiantang said helplessly: "Li Don't Believe, isn't this suitable?"

The monk in white smiled and said, "Sorry, after I went up the mountain, I saw the Taoist priests doing boxing every morning, and they also learned something, and learned that he could do a lot of money."

He said embarrassedly, but the middle-aged monk really didn't seem to have any sense of embarrassment.

Gu Jiantang snorted coldly.

The monk in white hesitated for a moment and said seriously: "The power is great and powerful, and Wang Xianzhi's one-power submission ten times have the same effect. If Wang Xianzhi comes to bear it, you can also hurt him. Of course, it is still unrealistic to want to beat Wang Xianzhi with this."
To be continued...