The figures of mountaineering pilgrims gradually appeared on the shrine stone steps. Xu Fengnian quietly went to the Elephant Washing Pool, took off his outer robe, and squatted beside the pool to clean. If you were familiar with the intercepting Hu, Xu Fengnian would do these tasks at all.

In the thrilling battle between heaven and man last night, except for Jiang Ni and Li Yufu who were deliberately rejected, there were still several Central Plains masters who lived in Wudang who watched the battle near or from a distance. A white-clothed Qi-training man looked at him from the top of Yuzhu Peak. She probably had the idea of ​​gaining profits. After all, whether it was the saint of the Zhang family or the Xinliang King Xu Fengnian, who died, would be a great blessing for her. If both of them died, she would be lucky enough to be able to support two qi at the same time. Perhaps there would be an extra land god in the true sense in the world, which would not only be long-lasting, but also not bound by the laws of heaven.

Three top masters in southern Xinjiang, Lu Xuanlang, Cheng Baishuang and Ji Luan stood together on a hanging plank road to see from a distance. The blind girl zither Xue Songguan walked slowly and finally stood half a mile away. But the person closest to the battlefield was the purple-clothed person.

Just when Xu Fengnian was familiar with pounding clothes on the bluestone slab, there were already people from the world gathering in groups of people in the washing elephant pool. Now, the Central Plains recognized that Wudang Mountain is not only a blessing for practice, but also a Feng Shui treasure land for those who practice martial arts to understand the heart of heaven. All the heroes from the world who come to hear the news are mostly people who encounter bottlenecks in martial arts. They like to sit cross-legged here, look at the waterfall, look at the waterfall, look at the huge rocks, and imagine that the previous head Hong Xixiang used to punch here, the sword craziness Wang Xiaoping sets out his sword here, and the great master Xu Fengnian practices swords here, and even squeezing his head to compete for the position, which is very similar to the scene of pilgrims competing for the first incense stick.

Xu Fengnian accidentally heard a group of people whispering nearby, which seemed to be a nursery rhyme, "Wood dragon against stone tiger, there are thousands of gold and silver, who can see through it, buy Yangzhou Prefecture." It is said that the old Liang King Xu Xiao had long been to Beimang's millions of troops, so he had prepared for the future. He had sent all the dead soldiers in the Fushui Room to sink their efforts into a hidden secret place, so that if the Xu family could not stop Beimang's iron hoof going south, the Xu family could make a comeback and continue to compete for the world.

Xu Fengnian was funny at first, but soon he heard the meaning of it was unusual and he was in a heavy mood. Guangling Road Yangzhou Prefecture has always been the most wealthy county in the Central Plains. After buying Yangzhou Prefecture, in just five words, he could describe the huge amount of silver in the Xu family to the people in the city. Not only that, when he heard these people chatting, it seemed that even Tingchao Lake, which should have been the largest, was directly ignored. Instead, he directly speculated about Qingcheng Mountain and Linyao Jun Town. This made Xu Fengnian scared. According to these people who believed in rumors, the latter was based on the speculation that the Xu family was personally responsible for the silver in the Xu family.

The big and small matters of Bao, the poisonous man who had been devoted to the Xu family's whole life, used a trick to trick the people, and went to Liuzhou to openly drive away refugees, confusing the public, and secretly colluding with Lantu Mountain in the Western Regions. This is a perfect solution. As for why the former is Qingcheng Mountain bordering Liangshu, those people in the martial arts world can't tell the reason, but Xu Fengnian knew it clearly that Xu Xiao had 6,000 soldiers hidden in the depths of Qingcheng Mountain, which was a secret matter that few people knew in the Fushui Room. It is obvious that the character who deliberately circulated this nursery rhyme was not only hostile to Beiliang, but also deeply penetrated the military and political affairs of Beiliang.

Xu Fengnian has always respected and thanked the prophecies and nursery rhymes that once caused trouble in the Spring and Autumn Period. Huang Sanjia was the ancestor of the founder of the founding sect, which almost made all emperors and monarchs feel anxious. Xu Fengnian did not expect that Beiliang would suffer such a sudden disaster now. It is not that a small nursery rhyme can really shake the foundation of Beiliang. In fact, Beiliang has always been a custom of martial arts and neglecting literature, coupled with a series of measures after Xu Fengnian's inheritance, especially the victory of the first Liangmang Battle, which has completed the opening requirements of his master Li Yishan's will, "Be sure to continue to maintain the pattern of Beiliang, that is, the Xu family." Therefore, it is okay to have dozens of such prophecies and songs. However, Li Yishan repeatedly mentioned during his lifetime that the wind rose at the end of the green floating, and the waves became among the slight ripples. To govern the country and the army, we must pay attention to preventing the problem and preventing the gradual progress. Even the man who plotted the country did not hesitate to claim himself.

"I, Li Yishan, have no talent that exceeds the standard, nor have outstanding strategies, and I am only cautious in my life." I will alert Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian suddenly wondered, since this person had such insight into the inside story of Beiliang, why did he still use this boring method that was meaningless?

It's like the Peach Blossom Sword God fighting a second-grade young master. He could do it with one sword, but he insisted on teasing mice to play a hundred tricks. Perhaps the well-known young master would only feel disgusting.

Is it adding fuel to the fire or adding extra money?

Xu Fengnian fell into deep thought.

Someone said hello with a flashing look not far away: "Little brother, why are there some blood on your body? Why, did you meet an enemy in Wudang Mountain yesterday?"

The people of Beiliang have thick autumn clothes, so after Xu Fengnian took off his robe, it was not much soaked inside. Xu Fengnian took the outer robe that had been washed and rolled into a ball, stood up and squatted down to the person who was calling. It was not too close. He walked four or five steps away and asked directly, "No, it was a bit miserable. I didn't go around in circles. When I saw that the eldest brother was a refueler on the road. How much would it cost to break a leg? If it was just to kill him, what would it be? If it was fair, according to the old rules, I would give half of the deposit first."

When the city updater patrols patrol the night, they often clean up the garbage on the street. The so-called updater on the road is the kind of person who uses money to eliminate disasters for others.

The man's eyes lit up, and he was not in a hurry to take on the deal that fell from the sky. He carefully looked at the young man with an authentic accent in Beiliang and said in the unique official accent of Wuyue in the Central Plains: "Little brother, make it clear in advance, is your enemy Tutou-zi or Haitou-zi?"

Tutou-zi means local people, which means local snakes. Haitou-zi means foreigners, which belongs to the kind of crossing the river.

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Tu Tiao Zi."

The man frowned immediately. It was much more difficult to deal with the locals in Beiliang than to control the unfamiliar river dragon. He couldn't help but lower his voice, "What, is it that Zheng Queer or even the sea horse here?"

Lian Que is the pattern drawn by the ninth rank official and official official tofuzi in the Liyang court, and the seahorse is the military official tofuzi. For the common people, it is the county magistrate who destroyed the family and the county magistrate who destroyed the family. As the county magistrate of a county's parents, the ranks are often eighth rank and ninth rank. Lian Queer and Haima Zi have become slandering words for officials and soldiers, and they are definitely not easily provoked. You should know that since the court slaughtered Xu Xiao, the court has had the bloody rule of passing on the heads of the nine sides of the head of the people who did not obey the people of Jianghu. After Liyang unified the Spring and Autumn Period, especially Xu Xiao's horse stepped on the rivers and lakes, the whole rivers and lakes had to become more and more low-key. Otherwise, why did the Minister of Justice in Tai'an City, who was in charge of the issuance of power of copper fish bags, be privately called "the emperor of the river and the king of the lakes" and were regarded as the leader of the martial arts world in the temple?

Xu Fengnian said slowly: "That guy's family had a grandfather who had been a clever queer, but he had passed away long ago. The family had no incense left on the white road. Think about it, what is the matter with Pian queer here? Haimazi is the old man, but that man had a close entourage from Tai Sui Hai, empty-handed, not even Qingzi, thinking that he should have the strength of a fifth-grade rank."

The thin man and the four fellows around him met, quickly weighing the pros and cons. The five of them were all green forest men who were used to licking blood from the knife in the south of Gyeonggi. They walked together in Beiliang, and their friendship became deeper. In addition, they were all men who knew each other's feet. They had the intention of chopping chicken heads and burning yellow paper after returning to their hometown roads, so they did not bother to spread out the deal and discuss it. According to the young man's opinion, the entourage was old and his fifth-rank strength was still worthy of the table, but the boxing was afraid of young and strong sticks and old men. The five of them had some styles. As long as they joined forces, they would kill the master with a certain punch.

As a result, the five people were worried about committing a crime on this Beiliang Road. Once the news leaked, it would be a foregone conclusion that the Beiliang Youkai crossbow shot into a hedgehog. But a penny stumped the heroes. Most of them were big-handed, but after drinking two or three times of flower wine, they were completely short of money. By the way, the ancestral grave was filled with smoke. They were lucky enough to meet a gangster hero who was famous in the south of the Gyeonggi. They were willing to make a fuss. Then, when they entered the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, they needed incense, so they needed incense money. Just talking about how to rely on the name for a long time, how well they were so popular?!

The thin man asked carefully: "Which Taoist temple does he live in Wudang Mountain?"

This sentence is very particular.

There are actually not many peaks in Wudang Mountain, and there are less than 30 peaks. The Taoist temples of all sizes are high and low on these peaks. Perhaps the Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain do not pay attention to the size of the place of practice, but the people in the martial arts world pay attention to it. This time, when participating in Wudang Taoism, it is naturally the first choice to rely on famous mountains and Taoist temples. If they are not famous, then they will sharpen their heads and live higher.

I heard that many famous sects have had gaps in this regard, but they are afraid of the Beiliang government and will not endure it.

The seniority of the martial arts world, the ranking of the martial arts world, and the height of the top and bottom of the well-informed people all have an account in the minds of well-informed people. For example, the more familiar guests in the Daxueping of Huishan, there are more than 50 people, all of whom are famous masters who are either gods or grandmasters. Don’t hit them if you have any idea. The next group of people are mainly guys who are qualified to enter the Ministry of Justice in the Capital. These gray characters are even more unaffected. In addition to the dozens of behemoths in the old and new reviews, those who can be

The sects of those who hold the martial arts world in a state also need to be careful, from the gang leader, to the guest elder, to the disciples, to the last group of people, such as Feng Zongxi, the Central Plains God Fist, who is righteous and wealth-loving, and the Liaodong Red Sandal Monk, who is also one of the scattered immortals, usually walk alone in the world. You should also remember your name and appearance clearly to avoid being offended. Otherwise, you will feel that you can't beat four hands with your fists, but you will not be capsized in the gutter, but you deserve to drown in the big waves.

Xu Fengnian said with a look of disdain, "A small Taoist temple on the Shaoyou Peak was relied on his grandfather who lived in it, otherwise his ability would have been squeezed out to be covered in bed."

The thin man smiled and said, "Dare you ask me which path the little brother is? What kind of grudges do you have with that person?"

Xu Fengnian smiled, "Brother is breaking the rules. The money in the world does not have a surname."

The thin man who knew he was in the wrong, laughed and said, "Yinzi is all surnamed Zhao."

Xu Fengnian smiled and pointed to the bluestone slab and said, "Here, I have the surname Xu."

Just as Xu Fengnian was able to follow the clues and talk about the nursery rhyme casually, an uninvited guest interrupted their chat.

The key is that she walked straight towards Xu Fengnian without any concealment.

Xu Fengnian was not angry about this. I believe that the Fushuifang spies on Wudang Mountain already knew about this. Even if they did not pay as much attention as they did, he turned around and said hello in person. After all, Wudang Mountain is still the territory of Beiliang. After all, he is a mixed bag of all kinds of people. He is willing to spend time and can still find some clues. As long as the other party is lucky, he is not doing that hammer business and dares to continue to stir up the flames.

The son can let him know the feeling of life being worse than death. Xu Fengnian is not very confident about this, but is conceited. People only know the name of the Iron Cavalry of Beiliang, but rarely know how elite Fushuifang can survive in the cracks between Liyang Zhao Gou and Beimang spider webs and continue to grow. Only the senior general of Beiliang Road knows that the New Liang King respects the Dead Soldiers of Beiliang in his heart than the white horse crossbowmen outside Liangzhou Pass!

Xu Fengnian did not get up, looked up and asked with a smile, "Honor Tong Manor came to understand the knife again?"

The owner of Jincuodao, who likes quietness but has a particularly strong and strong sword posture, smiled slightly and nodded slightly.

She looked at her toes and swept lightly towards the huge rock in the pool, sat cross-legged, facing the waterfall, and placed her two swords horizontally on her knees.

The lightness that is naturally revealed does not contain fireworks, so it does not seem so brilliant.

But the young woman's grand manners are clearly visible.

The thin man said to himself: "Why is it a bit similar to the legendary young owner of Jincuodaodaozhuang? He also wears two swords on his waist, and also... the national beauty is beautiful? Or a female hero in the Central Plains who admires Tong Shanquan."

Xu Fengnian joked: "Brother, do you think I can know such an unattainable martial arts master?"

In the world of ordinary heroes, let alone the high-rise martial arts holy land like Jincuodaozhuang, what does the plaque hanging on its main entrance of the village say, the "green waist" of the peony in the village, the two swords of the young owner Tong Shanquan, the Wude Tianbao, and the two swords of someone's waist embroidered with the winter and spring thunder swords, Tong Shanquan and Chen Tianyuan, who also came from the southwest of Liyang, were they fairy couples? Have they ever had a dew-water marriage?, and even whether she had a secret marriage for the young exiled immortal, they were all fun talks after dinner in the Central Plains, enough to drink several glasses of wine.

The fish and shrimp living in this world are naturally full of earthy smell.

Never say the words of heaven that are related to the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, nor can they do the feat of a sword shining the thirty states of the Central Plains.

I went to Wudi City to see the high wall that once filled the world's magical weapons, went to Huishan Daxueping to see the heavy snow, went to Dongyue Jianchi to see the seven cursive engravings of "high mountains and deep waters and long sword energy", went to Youyan Villa to see the Longyan Sword Furnace to make swords, went to the restaurant near the Yulong Gang in Lingzhou, and drank green ant wine, and went to Kuaishui Villa to enjoy the view of Chunshen Lake...

These things are the blessings they dream of.

A young swordsman who was passing by the Elephant Sinking Pool was surprised when he accidentally saw Xu Fengnian. He was Zhang Chunlin, the owner of Youyan Villa. Yesterday, when Xuanyuan Qingfeng in Huishan shook the sign, he had already recognized Xu Fengnian who was squatting in the stall next door to eat cakes. After Zhang Chunlin returned to his residence yesterday, he exhausted a large jar of saliva, and finally learned from an old Taoist priest of Qing generation in Wudang Mountain. His infamous prince, who had eaten up his fill, ran to Wudang Mountain to practice swords. In fact, the Taoist priest on the mountain was quite dissatisfied, and no one was willing to be a

The truth is that it is not the real person of Changsheng who is not sure. How could he think of the current situation? After Xu Fengnian inherited the inheritance, Wudang Mountain blocked the road from Xixiang Pond to that hut. In fact, it was just a fence on the small road. During those years, only the young master who had not yet ridden a crane to the south of the Yangtze River would often go to help prepare a vegetable garden to make the greenery last year. Later, Xu Fengnian personally wrote a letter to Chen Yao, the master of Wudang Mountain, asking the mountain to help maintain the purity near the hut. Wudang Mountain had a green bamboo fence, and that was all.

Xu Fengnian reached out and greeted, "Xiao Zhang is here."

Zhang Chunlin was filled with mixed feelings. The first time he met, Xu Fengnian, who was still the prince at that time, had white hair. He mistakenly thought it was the Land Sword Immortal who had returned to his natural state and had always stayed in the Pure Land Sword Immortal. The second time he met was in the Western Regions, he did not have much in-depth discussion, which made this young swordsman named "Frost Sword" a pity.

Zhang Chunlin squatted beside Xu Fengnian, feeling a little uneasy.

Xu Fengnian joked: "You are selling swords when you carry so many swords?"

Zhang Chunlin looked embarrassed.

It's strange, perhaps because of his origin in a sword-making family, Zhang Chunlin does not have much obsession with swordsmanship, nor does he have the lofty ambition that I must be alone in the sword forest of the world. After a hundred years of martial arts, sword masters emerge one after another. Zhang Chunlin does not particularly admire Li Chungang and Deng Tai'a, and is not very fascinated by the Wu family's sword tomb and the Dongyue sword pool. Instead, he admires the sword Jiuhuang the most. His biggest wish is to collect famous swords from all over the world like the old swordsman in the West Shu, and he just walks around the world with them on his back, and he is content.

Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "Xiao Zhang, have you given yourself a nickname?"

Zhang Chunlin's face turned red and shook his head vigorously.

Xu Fengnian taught as a veteran: "Then you must get a more powerful name as soon as possible, otherwise you will inexplicably give others a stupid nickname. It is too late to cry. There are many lessons in the world. For example, the swordsman master who is born with white hair and long arms like apes is not bad. However, after being called "white monkey" when he was young, he never got rid of it in his life, even if he is heroic and righteous again and again.

If you want to say the previous sentence, "I am the White Ape Divine Sword XX," but no one cares, they will thank the White Monkey King for saving his life. Are you feeling frustrated? There is also the famous boxing master in Southeast Jianzhou. He is obviously a knight who is a vague knight. Because his surname is Wang, he ranked Lao Ba. When he entered the world, he didn't know how to register himself early. In the end, he was given the nickname "Tortoise Fist Immortal". Tortoise has become an immortal. What is it if it is not the Old Tortoise..."

Zhang Chunlin, who was suddenly enlightened, was like a chicken pecking at rice, nodding constantly, and agreed.

The thin man was about to interrupt the young man's muttering, but his companions pulled his sleeves.

He turned his head and got a simple meaning from his companion's eyes.

This guy is unreliable! Even if this business is real and it is not vague about money, you can't stand such an unreliable guy who can keep his mouth shut.

When the thin man thought, it was indeed the case.

He sighed, still feeling a little regretful, and a deep cough attracted the young man's sight.

The thin man patted his shoulder, "Little brother, it's a coincidence that my brothers suddenly remembered that there was something urgent to do. I'm afraid you can't help you with that trouble, but the business is not in a bad mood. I'm talking too much to advise you, and if you want to make a name for yourself in the world in the future, you must be down-to-earth!"

Xu Fengnian smiled and nodded, "Brother's words are reasonable!"

The young owner of Youyan Villa was stunned.

After the five people left, Xu Fengnian accompanied Zhang Chunlin to chat by the Xixiang Pool for a while. As more and more people from the martial arts world came here to understand martial arts, Xu Fengnian stood up first and said goodbye and left.

Although Zhang Chunlin was still a little unsatisfied, he came back with excitement. However, the young man did not understand why his benefactor finally talked about the female leader in Jincuo Daodao Village. He casually said his thoughts. He heard that the woman surnamed Tong was extremely talented and extremely hard-working in practicing swords. However, he was old-fashioned, so even if he met her, he would never get along with him. Finally, Zhang Chunlin smiled and said that the beauty was the most beautiful to drink on horseback, so even if the female owner was beautiful, he was not really beautiful. Zhang Chunlin said it was very exciting. Before leaving, the young vassal king patted his shoulder and gave him a serious word to confuse Zhang Chunlin, "The world is big and very small. When he meets the owner of Tong, he must not be so straightforward."

Zhang Chunlin watched Xu Fengnian leave.

Then it seemed that there was murderous intent behind it.

He suddenly turned around and saw a young strange woman sitting alone on a huge rock. She was turning her head to look at him. Then she smiled and said, "Jincuodaozhuang, Tong Shanquan. Have met Mr. Zhang."

Everyone in the world said that the purple clothes in Huishan, who monopolize the Xiangfu Sankui.

The female sword immortal is Jiang Si, the Queen of Western Chu.

The master of boxing is the Linzhai of Emperor Wucheng.

The female sword saint is Nanzhao Tongshan Spring.

Zhang Chunlin seemed to be struck by lightning, his mouth twitched, and he couldn't say a word.

Tong Shanquan, who probably would never drink in his life, slowly turned around and ignored the young owner of Youyan Villa.

Xu Fengnian returned to the hut leisurely, and Jiang Ni sat on a small stool under the eaves.

Xu Fengnian said softly: "It's okay, I just fought with someone in a mess and finally took a huge advantage."

She blinked.

Xu Fengnian stretched out his hands, empty-handed, and smiled, "You can't make half a copper coin in this kind of thing."

She asked softly: "When will you leave Wudang Mountain?"
To be continued...