The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 211: Living

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Too cruel!

Fu Xiaoguan shook his head and drank a glass of wine.

Huo Huaijin glanced at Su Su again, thinking that this was the Taoist love sword.

Using the harp as a sword and love as a sword, this girl doesn’t know yet, so she can only use the harp as a sword.

Taoist schools are rarely born, and the martial arts world has a deep understanding of Jianlin Daoshan, but their understanding of Taoist schools and Buddhist sects is relatively less.

But Huo Huaijin knew that because Zhenxi Prince's Mansion was originally a martial arts family.

This guy Su Su easily killed a green forest strongman, which immediately shocked Xi Xunmei, Ning Yuchun and Yu Wenyun. This little girl who seemed harmless to humans and animals, actually did it in an understatement. Cutting off the strong man's body with a single sound - this is simply unbelievable!

They looked at Su Su, but Su Su calmly lowered her head and drank wine secretly.

Those eyes were quite heavy, and Su Su felt embarrassed, so she put down the wine bottle and buried her head lower.

Ji Linchun looked at the two corpses on the snow, his face turned pale.

She understood why those people in Shuiyue Temple did not dare to take action against Fu Xiaoguan.

Since they have arrived at Prince Hui's Mansion, why do they have to come out through the front door?

Ji Linchun was puzzled, and Yu Wendao was also puzzled. Fu Xiaoguan did not ask him to borrow the sword, "So, who is guarding the back of the Prince's Mansion?"

Since this person rushed out from the front door, this means that there is a more terrifying existence at the back door.

"Third Senior Sister Su Rou."

"Oh..." Yu Wendao nodded, thinking about the ordinary woman with a pair of slender eyes who was always embroidering mandarin ducks. She actually practiced flawless stitching!

With her in the backyard, of course the people inside had no choice but to break out through the front door.

Su Rou was sitting on the wall in the backyard at the moment, not embroidering, but drinking.

It's such a cold day. You asked me to stay here and didn't let me go in. I just killed one of them and disappeared again. What am I doing?

He asked the senior brother to go to the Confucius Temple, saying that he wanted the senior brother to demolish the Confucius Temple... What kind of nonsense is this? There was nothing in the temple except wooden and clay statues, so what was the significance of his move?

Su Rou doesn’t know, and Su Jue actually doesn’t know either.

Fu Xiaoguan looked at Su Su at this moment, stretched out his hand and rubbed Su Su's head. This made Su Su a little uncomfortable, so she turned aside and did not avoid it.

"If someone comes out after a while, don't kill me, I want to live."

"Oh."

Susu said just one word.

There was no movement at the door, and Fu Xiaoguan was not in a hurry. Everyone waited for dozens of seconds, thinking that the show was over, and they started to drink again.

"Poetry gathering at Lanting on Lantern Festival, little official, you have to come up with another good poem, put it on those thousand steles, and suppress Wen Xingzhou's poem!"

Fu Xiaoguan then remembered that Qin Bingzhong had told him about Wu Chaowen's trip.

This guy is amazing. Twenty years ago in Taihe, he came to Beijing to participate in the Shangyuan Festival Poetry Festival, and his poem "Qingyu Case, Shangyuan" ranked first in the first column of Shangyuan Festival poems on thousands of steles.

This person is really talented and learned, nothing like him... Fu Xiaoguan touched his nose embarrassedly and said with a smile: "That's a great scholar from the Wu Dynasty, who am I?"

Xi Xunmei was not happy when she heard this, "You are underestimating yourself. Your water tune singer can be listed in the first column of Mid-Autumn poems on Qianstele Stone. Why can't you do the Shangyuan Festival poems? Now? Yu Dynasty, you are the real leader of literati. I heard that old guy Shangguan Wenxiu say that your article "The Youth of Yu Dynasty" will also be put on the night of the Yuan Dynasty for the vote of the five great scholars. What Shangguan Wenxiu means is that this The article can be listed in the first column of "Thousand Stele Stone Essays". Look, if you are ranked first in Shangyuan Festival poems, wouldn't you be ranked first in the Three Steles? Who else can do it? It’s not even possible to go on a boat!”

Thinking of the thousands of stone tablets, it was like thinking of tombstones. Fu Xiaoguan was about to say that he would not participate in the Lantern Festival Poetry Festival, but he found that everyone was looking at him, and those eyes were full of expectation. !

Especially Yu Wenyun and Yan Xiaolou!

No. 1 among the three monuments!

What an incredible achievement!

In Yan Xiaolou's view, this honor is higher than the three branches of Yan clan.

So, under the pressure of these eyes, Fu Xiaoguan swallowed those words, but said with embarrassment: "Wen Wu No. 1, I can only say give it a try."

Xi Xunmei nodded with satisfaction. No one can guarantee that his poems can be written on thousands of steles, let alone the first column of "A".

Ji Linchun nervously handed the written matter to Fu Xiaoguan. She thought Fu Xiaoguan would look at it, but she didn't expect that Fu Xiaoguan casually stuffed it into his sleeve pocket.

At this moment, more than thirty people suddenly came out of the gate opposite.

These people were armed with various weapons. The person in front held a standard shield in their hands. Behind the shield were three archers. The moment they rushed out of the gate, they shot three arrows at the pavilion.

Su Su's hand fell on the strings again. Huo Huaijin had already pulled out the spear, and the spear suddenly flashed past, "Ding, ding, ding!" Three shots accurately shot down three arrows, and Su Su pulled out a qin string. The strings sounded, and then there was a "Zheng..." sound, and the snowflakes were cut off again.

After this sound, Fu Xiaoguan and others saw a spark suddenly flashing from the row of shields in front of them. Under this invisible blow, the shield hand was knocked over as if being hit by a hammer, and someone behind them flew away with a sword. soaring.

These people did not come towards the pavilion, but flew in all directions at that moment.

Su Su was unhappy, she frowned, and holding the huge piano, it crashed through the roof of the pavilion with a "Boom!"

She flew out, landed on the top of the pavilion, and then pulled three strings.

"Zhengzhengzheng..."

Three pleasant string sounds sounded, and three people from three directions fell from the air with three tents of blood.

Su Su was sitting cross-legged on the top of the pavilion, with her hands on the piano. Suddenly a knife struck her in the air, "Quickly go!"

With the man's loud roar, the knife swept up the wind and snow, and came in the cold.

Su Su pulled a string, "Zheng..." sounded again, and the wind and snow in the sky were shattered by the sound of the piano. The swordsman struck three times in a row at that moment, but Su Su did not Without looking at him, he plucked seven strings at the same time.

This time it is no longer a monotonous clang, but has a certain rhythm, like a tune.

As soon as this song sounded, the wind and snow surrounding Su Su suddenly dispersed, and the seven invisible swords flew towards the fleeing bandits.

Exceptionally fast!

But invisible!

Someone's arms fell off, someone's legs were missing, and someone's head flew up - well, it was an accident.

Su Su strictly abides by Fu Xiaoguan's instructions and wants to live, which is a bit troublesome.

The swordsman in front of her slashed her invisible sword intent with three swords. The long sword suddenly shone, and the wind and snow suddenly split into two halves under this sword!

As if making way for this knife!

Su Su lowered her head and didn't even look at the knife that struck from the air.

Fu Xiaoguan and others walked out of the pavilion and stood on the street, looking at the pavilion.

Su Su was dressed in white, with long hair hanging down her shoulders. She sat cross-legged, with the piano on her knees.

She lowered her head and played the piano, and the music was lingering, as if she was intoxicated, as if she didn't know that the sword was about to come.

Huo Huaijin tightened his grip on the gun in his hand and was a little nervous. He didn't know if the little girl could block the sword - it was Daoshan's domineering sword!

Beheading Rouqin with a domineering sword... is the qin broken or the sword separated?

With the sound of the piano, the snow around Su Su rose, as well as the birds flying in the distance, and the dozen or so bandits who were running away but suddenly found that they were missing a limb.

Su Su gently pulled a string, as if the lyrics and music had ended.

"Ding...!"

The string made a clear trembling sound, the snow seemed to dance with a certain rhythm, but the knife seemed to fall into the endless water.

Then Fu Xiaoguan and others saw a shocking scene!

The sword suddenly broke, then left the man's hand, and then the man's hand left his body. The swordsman's expression suddenly changed, "Love Sword!"

The beard on his chin was cut off inch by inch, and then he clearly felt a sword touching his throat. He thought he would die, but he did not expect that the sword suddenly dissipated.

He fell from the air, and blood flowed from his right arm, but he didn't care at all.

There is a bird resting on Su Su's shoulder. Her hand has left the strings, and the sound of the piano has long since dissipated, but the bird has not flown away. It seems to be still intoxicated by the brief sound of the piano just now. .

"The sacred harp played half a song of Lige around the beam and killed Ba Dao Tu Jing, the second-rate master of Dao Mountain! The Taoist Academy... is indeed amazing!" Huo Huaijin said with great admiration.

"Is this guy from Daoshan?" Fu Xiaoguan was quite surprised, because Bai Yulian was also a disciple of Daoshan.

"What's strange about this, Daoshan never interferes with his disciples."

In other words, Daoshan doesn't care what the Daoshan disciples do when they leave the mountain. This is obviously different from the Taoist Academy.

"Actually... the same is true for Jianlin." Yu Daodao paused and then said: "Don't think that the Seven Swords of Jianlin followed me down the mountain and that all the disciples of Jianlin are my own. In fact, There are many masters in Shangjian Lin in various forces, such as Yuhuatai and Zijin Mountain!”

I recall that Su Su once followed Thirteen Niangs and said that a sword suddenly appeared in the snow in front of the Purple Mountain. Su Su said that the woman in white clothes and mask used the Sword Forest's Rain of Flowers sword. .

What about the Taoist Academy?

"There is only the Taoist Academy. If they make a choice, then all the disciples of the Taoist Academy will follow this choice. Now the Taoist Academy seems to have chosen you, so you don't have to worry about the Taoist Academy."

"Okay..." Fu Xiaoguan glanced at the broken-roofed pavilion again. Su Su had come down and put the piano into the piano case. Snowflakes were falling from the hole on the top of the pavilion. This banquet was awesome. I can't eat anymore.

"Master Ning, I will leave these bandits to you for trial."

"This bad thing..." Ning Yuchun shook his head, this bad thing is not easy to handle!

"You asked us here just to show us this?" Yu Daodao asked.

"This is foreplay, don't worry."

"Two of them ran away just now."

"Oh...it doesn't matter, I let them run."

Fu Xiaoguan sighed inwardly, the old nun from Shuiyue Temple did not come out!