As a result, the three of them flew high into the air at the same time and then landed on the surface of the She River. After that, they glided over the surface of the river like dragonflies skimming the surface of the water, moving further and further away. Finally, they disappeared from everyone's sight at the ferry at lightning speed.
This Qing Gong was really amazing.
The people of Jianghu at the ferry were very impressed. They thought that it was no wonder that the real person did not reveal his true appearance. When an expert made a move, it was obvious whether they were real or not.
If the three masters did not let out a series of strange cries, their fluttering demeanor would be even more flawless.
Hsu Fengnian clicked his tongue and said, "Amazing, amazing."
The girl who was looking at him in a new light immediately lost her good mood. She sneered and said, "If I didn't know better, I would have thought that it was you and not me. You're wearing an extra layer of skin!"
For the first time, the guy did not talk back. He shrunk his shoulders and folded his hands into his sleeves, squinting his eyes and looking into the distance.
He had a martial arts cultivation, but he looked like a vulgar villager who squatted in the field and stared at the harvest.
Xu Baozao snorted in disdain. He remembered those scholars in the books. Which one of them wasn't spirited and outstanding? Which one of them wasn't elegant and refined? Which one of them wasn't handsome and elegant?
The two of them did not speak until the ferry was about to set sail. Hsu Fengnian called her to walk together. He found that the eyes of the men around them were shining, so he let her step on the wooden plank that connected the ferry and the bow. After she walked up, she suddenly turned to Hsu Fengnian and stretched out two fingers. She gently bent them, indicating that he should watch his eyes.
Hsu Fengnian smiled and nodded.
The two of them did not enter the cabin. They stood at the stern. Hsu Fengnian leaned on the railing. She thought for a moment and could not help but ask, "Can your disciple really escort them to the border of Jianzhou smoothly?"
Hsu Fengnian nodded.
Xu Baozao asked again, "Your disciple and the young swordsman with a long sword can make the sword in the scabbard vibrate by itself. Are they the kind of sword immortals who can take people's heads from thousands of miles away?"
Hsu Fengnian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "That's still far from it. Over the past hundred years, if we don't count the reincarnation of Ancestor Lu, there are probably only Liu Songtao of Zhulu Mountain, Li Chungang of the Spring and Autumn Sword Armor, and Đồng Thái of the Peach Blossom Sword Deity. The current second in the world, Yu Groom, and the third in the world, Cuihua of the Wu Family's Sword Tomb, are still a little lacking. "
"Oh," Xu Baozao muttered, "Anyway, I've only heard of Wudang Mountain's Ancestor Lu."
Hsu Fengnian laughed and asked, "That Liu Guanshan of yours, didn't he tell you about these Jianghu people and strange things?"
Xu Baozao frowned and said, "Young Master Liu is a guest of our Xu Clan. I have nothing to do with him. I heard from Young Master Liu that he only saw me once from afar a few years ago."
Hsu Fengnian asked, "The scholar who broke off two marriages?"
Xu Baozao snorted coldly. "When I was young, I went to the Taoist temple to burn incense and saw him once. He's just a sanctimonious hypocrite."
Hsu Fengnian shook his head lightly. "Liu Guanshan might not be a true hero, but that scholar might not be a hypocrite."
Xu Baozao sneered. "You even know this?"
Hsu Fengnian sighed. "You can't say that Liu Guanshan is a bad person. After all, in order to save you, he put his life on the line and even risked angering a Deputy Provincial Governor. Therefore, you can't say that he doesn't like you sincerely. As for that scholar from your hometown who backed out at the last moment, in my opinion, he's really not easy. He can be said to be filial and righteous. You're still young, the kind of love he has for someone will probably only be experienced in the future. "
Xu Baozao was annoyed. "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Hsu Fengnian raised his head and looked. At this time, the She River where the ferry was located was still some distance away from Mount Hui. It was also because of this that he could see the imposing and majestic Bull Mound from afar. There were thousands of tall buildings in the world, but it was indeed rare to see a building as tall as the Missing Moon House in the great snow plateau, especially a building that was nine stories tall. Probably only the Tide-listening Pavilion in Mount Qingliang and the Star-Picking Platform in the capital's Imperial Astronomer could be compared to it. Hsu Fengnian had a lot of feelings for Mount Hui. This was not only the place where the old man wearing the sheepskin fur coat returned to the land as a sword immortal, it was also the first time he saw the peerless glory of the saints of the three sects. Back then, the Confucian Sage Xuanyuan Jingcheng cleaned up the house and shook the ancestor of Mount Hui, Xuanyuan Pan. That battle could be said to be extremely magnificent. The scholar's words, "Ancestor, please die." How heroic it was!
Hsu Fengnian leaned on the railing and muttered to himself, "Who said that the scholar has no guts and dares to ask the heaven and earth to sink into the sea? Xuanyuan Jingcheng's love is so deep that he and Li Xiaoxin have reached a kind of limit. "
Xu Baozao pricked up her ears and listened carefully. Her rooting face was really rough. If one paid a little attention, one would find that the color of her face was incompatible with her whole person. The Tide-listening Pavilion's Death Warrior Shu Xiu was proficient in this field. She once said that there were three levels to making a face, namely, the rooting and the enchanting. In order to escape from Beiliang, she had to pay a huge price of ten years of her life to make an enchanting face and exchange it with Hsu Fengnian. Only then did she go to the King of Jing An, Zhao Xun. As for whether she regretted tying her fate to that "Emperor of Ten Years" and finally died for Zhao Xun, Hsu Fengnian did not know what she was thinking before she died. However, the last time Hsu Fengnian saw her was before the battle with Chen Zhibao on the Guangling River. The woman jumped into the river to save the young King of Zhao who had fallen into the water. At that moment, Hsu Fengnian felt that Shu Xiu might have really fallen in love with Zhao Xun, who was lofty and fragile. However, he did not know whether Zhao Xun knew the true identity of the woman beside him before his death, and whether he had seen the true face under the mask. As for the enchanting face, Hsu Fengnian gave it to Murong Tonghuang. The latter entered Beimang during the Yong Hui Auspicious Talisman and became the most trusted confidant of the former Beimang Crown Prince Yelu Hongcai. After the Beiliang cavalry went north to the grassland, Hsu Fengnian tried to find him, but to no avail. Most of the fate in the world was like this. One's thoughts were constantly on one's mind and could never be forgotten.
Xu Baozao suddenly asked worriedly, "Aren't you afraid that Marquis Gao Tinghuang will turn around and chase after your disciple?"
Hsu Fengnian explained, "A good Qi Refinement Grandmaster came from Sea View County. When we stopped for the first time, I gave them some clues to keep them in suspense."
Xu Baozao's eyes lit up, "Qi Refinement Warrior? Is he one of those celestial beings in books who live in the clouds and drink dew? "
Hsu Fengnian smiled and said, "You can think of it that way."
Xu Baozao realized that this person's eyes were naturally long and narrow. Every time he smiled, it became more obvious, just like … willow leaves in the spring breeze? But she still did not like it.
Hsu Fengnian was indeed very comfortable at this moment. This was because almost all the Qi Refinement Warriors from the former Liyang and Beimang dynasties had been killed by him. Now that he had retired from the martial world and looked back at the martial world, he finally had some of the leisure and carefree mood of Đồng Thái. Naturally, he felt a different kind of feeling in his heart.
Hsu Fengnian straightened up and suddenly looked up.
There was a touch of purple on the roof of the Moonless Tower. It was as if a high and mighty celestial being was overlooking the mortal world.
# # # Extra Chapter 10
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Hsu Fengnian was feeling a little complicated. Before the battle of North City, he had made an appointment with her to find the Wen guy for a drink one day in the future. He did not know why she seemed to have changed her mind. Previously, Hsu Fengnian went to the small town to invite her, but the message he sent to the snow plains of Mount Hui was like a clay ox in the sea.
For a long time, there were sharp-eyed people in the martial world who saw the strange phenomenon on the peak of Mount Hui. For a moment, there was an uproar on the ferry. Even Xu Baozao raised her head and looked at the blurry Moonless Tower in a daze. Actually, it was absolutely impossible to see the figure clearly. However, even if the tourists on the ferry tried their best to open their eyes, they could only see the silhouette of the tallest building in the world. It was as if they had seen the peerless beauty of Mount Hui with their own eyes. All of them were dazzled and their emotions surged.
Perhaps no one would have thought that after Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi, the person who could make the martial world bow down to her was actually a woman.
The northwest vassal king who had made a great contribution to the world originally had more hope, but he died.
The father conquered the Central Plains and the son conquered the grasslands.
In the end, the two generations of the Xu family did not fight for the throne. They did not usurp the throne and become the emperor.
Xu Baozao, whose eyes were sore, wanted to withdraw her gaze. At this moment, all the passengers on the ferry were stunned.
They could clearly see a purple rainbow rising from the top of the snow plains and then rapidly falling into the river at the foot of the mountain.
Wait a minute, could it be their ferry?
Mount Hui's Purple Dress crashed onto the bow of the ferry.
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