Traveling through the heavens to become a bandit

Chapter 189 [You promised me not to kill him! 】

Above the corridor, under the night view.

This haggard old man, a unparalleled national scholar, told Nangong Pushe many things about that His Royal Highness when he was a child.

The white fox face listened quietly.

Afterwards, the haggard old man returned to the top floor to rest, and went to play chess with himself.

In the kit is a secret letter.

Mr. Li didn't care about the contents of the letter.

I thought about taking it apart secretly, but after thinking about it carefully, for the sake of good wine, I cut off the idea of ​​peeping.

When the haggard old man left, the words he just said kept echoing in Bai Hulian's mind.

Calm down, open the kit, and take out the secret letter.

Under the moonlight, listening to the sparkling waves reflected in Chaohu Lake is beautiful.

The white fox face, which has always been calm and calm, was hidden under the face, and his heart skipped a beat.

Unknowingly, holding the secret letter's hand, quietly increased a little strength, tearing the secret letter apart.

After reading it, smash it and sprinkle it in the breeze, and it is difficult to find the slightest trace.

Paused for a moment, but left the kit behind.

Bai Hulian held the handle of the Xiudong knife at his waist again, looked into the distance, and frowned abruptly.

She seemed a little regretful.

At that time, it was time to go out of Liangzhou with him and travel around the rivers and lakes.

Suddenly, I was a little annoyed why I didn't insist on going with me at that time.

With a cold snort, he forcibly suppressed his irritability.

After regaining his composure, Baihu squinted his peach-blossom pupils, which were prettier than Xu Qianqiu, and quietly looked towards the direction of Jiangnan.

The old sword god finally began to teach Xu Fengnian the two-sleeved green snake.

After getting along these days, he became more and more satisfied with the talent of the son of Beiliang, but others were unwilling to learn it.

Fortunately, Xu Fengnian and Jiang Ni are also talented, and they can just inherit his kendo mantle.

Jiang girl practiced martial arts, her left ear went in and her right ear went out, and she fell asleep for practice.

Old Li Sword God was very helpless.

On the other hand, Xu Fengnian, who practiced hard in martial arts, Li Jianshen saw all of them.

Good talent, good shit luck, high comprehension, and hard work.

In time, he will definitely become one of the few masters in the Jianghu.

Old Li Jianshen once again moved his mind to accept disciples.

Therefore, after Xu Fengnian asked his elder brother Xu Qianqiu for advice, he officially became a teacher.

Kowtow, serve tea, and complete the ceremony.

The ceremony of meeting a teacher is a green snake with two sleeves.

In order to show his strength in the way of swordsmanship, which is close to supernatural power, the old sword god also let everyone see the imperial sword Shang Kunlun from the Wu Family Sword Tomb.

Shocked!

After that, he showed the two-sleeved green snake in front of the new disciples.

The talisman, which was different from the hair, was pulled by the old sword god's finger and flew into the air.

Li Chungang pressed his finger, and the amulet fell down.

With a twist of his fingers, the amulet spun swiftly in front of him.

In the end, a circle of bright sword shadows was formed, but the sword body was not visible.

The old sword god stretched out his hand, grasped the hilt of the sword, and instantly exploded two blue sword gangs.

Like two green snakes with penetrating black tails, it is enchanting between the talismans, constantly circling.

With a sharp sword aura, he slashed towards the mountain peak in front of him.

The sword energy wandered, between the lightning and the flint, the dust on the top of the mountain was flying.

The top of the mountain is broken at the waist, and it will not fall when broken.

One sword after another, the green gang is thicker.

After a long time, close the sword.

On the talisman, the cyan sword gang scattered, and there was a hairpin in between.

Looking up, the mountain where it is located has been flattened, it seems like a work of heaven, a stroke of genius.

Li Chungang smiled and said: "Boy, the small injustice in the chest can be eliminated with wine, and the great injustice in the world can only be eliminated with the sword in hand.

Two-sleeved green snake, and one sword to open the gate of heaven, the old man will teach you all of them.

But you remember, fighting against others, you can't think about retreating without fighting.

Otherwise, your Dao Heart will be damaged.

Practicing swords and swords is the same principle.

When you reach the land of immortals, you will have your spirit.

At that time, you can also create your own sword moves. "

Xu Fengnian's mind flashed through Li Chungang's every move just now, and he drew his sword resolutely by mistake.

Stand with the knife.

A crack of more than ten feet stretched across the eyes.

Seeing this, the old sword god touched Xu and smiled in relief.

This apprentice is not in vain!

Looking at his hand holding the knife, Xu Fengnian asked dumbly: "Master thinks, one day, I can also break through the land gods?"

Li Chungang picked his nose and said with a smile:
"You have a good elder brother, you have a good physique, thank him!
However, your sword-drawing technique is a bit interesting, and when your understanding reaches a higher level, you may be able to open the gate of heaven with one blow. "

Recalling the time when I was a child, when my elder brother often pressed him on the ground and rubbed him hard for various reasons, a burst of warmth suddenly came to my heart.

I really want to be beaten again...

Seeing the mad sword intent of the two-sleeved green snake leveling the mountain top from afar, Xu Qianqiu was bored, wandered around for a while, and then went back to barbecue with Ning Emei and the others.

In his spare time, this Northern Liang prince seems to be a different person.

Easy-going, not airs.

You can also make some nasty jokes with your subordinates, and talk about interesting things in the world.

When laughing loudly, you can also hold the barbecue in your hand and shake it a few times.

Princess Jing'an, who was watching from afar, was in a daze.

Having been husband and wife for many years, she naturally knew that King Jing'an had always been aloof, spotless and dignified.

It was Zhao Xun, the heir son of Prince Jing'an, from the decoration of the room to the jade pendant around his waist, all of them were treasures in the world.

It has nothing to do with the word tacky.

It is unheard of and unseen to lose his composure like the son of Beiliang and no longer maintain the noble image of a prince.

What kind of person is this son of Beiliang?
Jian Fang seemed to be aware of his gaze and looked at him, while Princess Pei hurriedly looked away.

Xu Qianqiu glanced at Princess Pei, and inadvertently saw the little clay figurine holding a book, wiping tears while reading it.

The slender shoulders trembled.

When he saw the title of the book, he couldn't help laughing.

It was "Snow on the Head" written by Wang Chudong.

This novel, in the whole world, has caused many women to cry, crying into tears.

The ending of the story is originally a tragedy, but it ends with the sentence "May all lovers in the world get married eventually".

Sons and daughters love each other, but heroes are short of breath.

Sad spring and autumn, deceiving tears.

Yu Niangzi's pointed chin rested gently on Wu Meiniang's body, watching "Snow on the Head" together with Jiang Ni.

From time to time, she wiped her tears on Wu Meiniang's body, and the white cat had nothing left to love.

Ben Meow never imagined that one day, he could be the watering ground of women's tears.

Two days ago, the two girls were scared out of their wits by the massacre. Today they cried and laughed and laughed, but they recovered a lot.

Qingniao slept for a while, and felt that the weather was a bit chilly tonight, so she brought a sable fur cloak from the carriage, and put it on for His Royal Highness Rou Rou.

Seeing this, Jiang Ni snorted softly and continued reading.

For such a powerful person, how could a mere chill freeze him?
She didn't send the cloak, hum!
Princess Pei hesitated for a moment, perhaps infected by His Royal Highness's easy-going attitude, she finally approached slowly, sat down by the bonfire, and asked in a low voice:
"Where to go next?"

Xu Qianqiu moved some positions for him, and said softly: "Go straight to the south of the Yangtze River!"

Glancing at the crying and laughing little clay figurine, he said lightly:
"Little clay figurine, a few days ago, your uncle Qi Zhao went to the Liangchan Temple and met a very powerful old man. Now he has gone to Jiangnan. Do you want to see him?"

The tears in the corners of the little clay figurine's eyes have not yet disappeared. Hearing this, he immediately put down "Snow on the Head" in his hand, raised his head, and said anxiously:

"You promised me not to kill him!"

(End of this chapter)