All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 423 Afraid of a Fart (ask for a monthly ticket)
Xu Fengnian was confused by what he heard, and hurriedly asked the missing tooth servant: "Old Huang, what's the matter? How did you get involved with Wudi City?"

The old horseman scratched his head and said: "Back then when I fought against the old monster Wang Xianzhi in Wudi City, I lost a move to him. I left the 'Huanglu' sword over there."

A flash of light flashed in Xu Fengnian's mind: "Is that the giant sword stuck on the wall of Emperor Wu's city? The 'Huanglu' ranked ninth among the top ten famous swords?"

Lao Huang smiled and nodded: "I can't let go of that sword all these years, and I've been thinking about asking for it back."

"Oh it's you."

In addition to Murong Tonghuang of "One Sword Brilliant Heaven" and "Peach Blossom Sword God" Deng Tai'a, there is only one unknown soldier in Western Shu left among the top masters of sword use in the past 50 years. Sheathed it, and fought with Wang Xianzhi, leaving a sword stuck in the wall.

Who could have imagined that a swordsman who moved forty states with one sword would look like this, drinking a pot of rice wine and eating two sweet potatoes would be happy for most of the day.

Xu Fengnian's eyes lit up: "Old Huang, tell me, how many swords are there in this sword box? Everyone in the world is guessing."

Old Huang Hanhan said: "The sword box has three layers and six compartments. There used to be six of the world's top ten famous swords, but now there are only five."

Only five?

Xu Fengnian was speechless.

Old Huang, you are a master, master, do you dare to be higher.

Lao Huang smiled and said: "If the young master wants to play swords, I will leave three or four before going to Emperor Wu City."

"Really, no, I was interrupted by you, Huang, and I forgot the business..." Xu Fengnian slapped his forehead, his eyes rolled around and said: "Murong Tianzun, you said that Lao Huang will die if he goes to find Old Monster Wang."

"Not bad." Yu Liancheng nodded.

"It shouldn't be." Xu Fengnian asked incomprehension: "Lao Huang fought with Wang Laoguai before, but he left behind a sword. Now his martial arts are stronger than before, and he has also practiced Sword Nine. It doesn't make sense this time. On the contrary, I will lose my life in Emperor Wu City."

"It is because of the Ninth Sword that he is going to die." Yu Liancheng said lightly.

Xu Fengnian said cautiously: "Why?"

"Old Monster Wang and others fought in the same realm, and most of them kept their hands. Few of the masters who challenged him died in Wudi City. That's probably why Jian Jiuhuang was able to leave in the first place."

Yu Liancheng simply explained: "But Jian Jiu's power is impressive, and Old Monster Wang may not be able to keep his hand. After fighting with all your strength, you, an old servant, will most likely die if your meridians are broken. .”

Lao Huang thought for a while, then nodded naively: "It seems to be so reasonable."

Xu Fengnian finally came to his senses: "Old Huang, are you still going to Wudi City?"

"Of course I'm going, young master." Lao Huang said without hesitation.

"Fuck your mother's legs, why are you going to die?!" Xu Fengnian looked heavy, and shook Lao Huang's shoulder vigorously.

This servant with missing front teeth is one of his closest friends, how can he watch him die.

Old Huang just smirked.

Xu Fengnian was silent for a while, then said: "Old Huang, isn't it boring to get along with a dandy like me who is a frog in a well?"

Lao Huang shook his head, and said cheerfully: "It's very interesting, really, doesn't the young master often say that I can tell the truth?"

Xu Fengnian said angrily: "Then you don't want to feed the young master's horses, but go to die."

Lao Huang was speechless, showing a smirk with missing teeth.

Yu Liancheng said lightly: "For a swordsman, having someone grab his sword and hang it on the wall is no better than being dead."

Xu Fengnian sighed softly in his heart.

Right now, he still doesn't quite understand the pride of a swordsman.

But he knew that when a person is determined to do something and has the courage to sacrifice his life for it, there is absolutely no way to stop it.

For this kind of person, even life is only a matter of time, and life and death have long been ignored.

Xu Fengnian turned his eyes and said: "Murong Tianzun has great powers, I wonder if there is a way to help Lao Huang and save his life?"

"Have."

The prince of Beiliang asked casually, but he didn't expect that the other party really had an idea, and he answered so quickly, so he immediately said excitedly, "What's the idea?"

Yu Liancheng is also very simple: "Create another Sword Ten, even if you can't beat Wang Xianzhi, it's enough to save your life."

Xu Fengnian was dumbfounded.

Lao Huang scratched his head: "Sword Ten? And Sword Ten?"

Yu Liancheng took a dead branch at random, and then stabbed forward. The whole process was natural, just right, and had a charm that was in harmony with heaven and earth.

When the sword was completely thrust out, the dead branch suddenly burst open, and before it fell to the ground, it was already turned into powder.

"This sword, this sword..." Lao Huang's eyes widened, as if a lightning flashed through his mind.

"Think it out for yourself." Yu Liancheng turned and left, taking two fluttering beauties with him.

Xu Fengnian looked at Lao Huang who was in a daze, then at the three of Yu Liancheng, and immediately chased after each other: "Wait, wait, how about we do business..."

No matter what, they should abduct these three guys to the palace, even if not for their own safety, they should also consider for Lao Huang.

What's more, with such a master guarding around, taking care of that guy in Wudang Mountain, wouldn't it be a matter of waving his hands, and he can hit whoever he wants in the future, how majestic it is.

……

Northern Liang Palace.

Listen to Tide Pavilion.

Da Zhuguo, who is not tall, limping and stooped, arrived on the eighth floor of Tingchao Pavilion.

The bamboo slips and ancient books were scattered all over the place, a long table of red sandalwood, with a dim and flickering lamp on it, a green gourd with wine in the corner, a red thread tied to the mouth of the gourd and a person's skinny arm.

This person was sitting on the ground, with disheveled hair, a face as pale as snow, a little red between his brows, like an upside-down red phoenix eye.He was dressed in a linen shirt, writing like flying.

Xu Xiao of Dazhu Kingdom picked up more than a dozen bamboo slips and put them away neatly, so he had a place to sit: "Yishan, Fengnian is coming back. There were two people who went out, but five people came back."

The man withered like a ghost just said "Hum", his voice was like a stone.

Da Zhuguo chuckled: "I forgot, you got the news faster than me. Murong Wuzhu and Nangong Pushe are nothing, but Murong Tonghuang is a big trouble."

"Oh? What's the trouble?" the decadent man said lightly.

"King Guangling is also one of the vassal kings. He just died like this. This man is even more domineering than Guanzi Cao who has entered the palace three times." Xu Xiao smiled, looking very much like an idle rich man: " The imperial court will not let it go, if the group of nonsense civil servants find out, the impeachment memorial will probably crush the case."

The man called "Yishan" said: "Will the prince be afraid?"

Xu Xiao laughed. At this moment, he finally had a trace of the arrogance of the King of Beiliang.

"Afraid of shit."

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(End of this chapter)