Chapter 558 The love between master and servant is deep and difficult to separate. The name of Sword

Emperor Wu City is located on the cliff of the East China Sea. It is built with Jieshi to the east to view the sea. The city owner Wang Xianzhi is nearly a hundred years old, but he has been famous for eighty years. He is a martial arts genius who deserves to be seen once in a century. He is not known for carrying any weapons since he debuted at a young age. Fighting with others is always just one-handed.

At the age of twenty-five, he was promoted to the rank of peerless masters. At the age of forty, he challenged Li Chungang, the sword god of his generation, and used his two fingers to break off the iron-like "wooden ox horse".

Wang Xianzhi clearly has the qualifications to be number one in the world and look down on the others, but he still ranks second in the world. This makes the top ten most popular martial arts masters ranked eleventh, and the throne of number one has been vacant for twenty years.

In the past fifty years, there have been two great masters of swordsmanship. The new swordsman Deng Tai'a, carrying a peach blossom branch, begged for defeat but was undefeated. He fought against Wang Xianzhi three times and neither won nor lost, ranking third among the top masters.

The other one has never been seen before. He only knows that he is from Xishu. He was born as an unknown swordsmith. After making swords for thirty years, he realized the way of swordsmanship. He traveled alone in the world and collected famous swords from all over the world into sword cases. He was only known to the world. He fought with someone and became famous all over the world. Although he lost and was left with a sword stuck in the city, there was no doubt about the lack of strength of this mysterious swordsman. Even though he lost, it was an honor because he lost. It was given to Wang Xianzhi, the old and strong lord of Emperor Wu City.

Who could have imagined that such a swordsman from the sixteen states of Guanghan would become a famous horseman in the Northern Liang Palace. He would chat with horses all day long, and at most he would ask His Highness the Crown Prince for a pot of rice wine to satisfy his cravings.

So when Lao Kui heard that Huang Laojiu had returned to Emperor Wu City to challenge Wang Xianzhi, he knew that Huang Laojiu, who couldn't beat Wang Xianzhi more than ten years ago, could hardly be his opponent now.

Xu Fengnian, who was holding half a cucumber in his hand, smiled bitterly and said: "Old Huang, tell me, how many swords are in this sword box? It really aroused my curiosity!"

Xu Fengnian was very curious about the contents of the red sandalwood sword box when he was traveling around the world. He once touched the sword box secretly and felt a chill. That night, Xu Fengnian fell ill with a fever. He got it through Lao Huangkeng's trick. After buying a few copper coins and some medicinal materials, I survived. Xu Fengnian still remembers the scene when Lao Huang carried him on his back at night. At that time, Lao Huang's back was really warm, which made Xu Fengnian extremely nostalgic.

In fact, from the time when Xu Fengnian almost died, we can see how condensed and pure the sword energy in this sword box was, making Xu Fengnian, a strong young man, almost unable to hold it.

Old Huang scratched his head and said: "The sword box has three floors and six compartments. Originally, there were six of the ten famous swords in the world, but now there are only five."

Xu Fengnian was speechless. He didn't expect that Lao Huang, the most unpromising person in Beiliang Palace, was actually such a master. Would he dare to be even higher?

Old Huang Hanhan said: "If the young master likes it and wants to play with swords, I will keep three or four of them."

Xu Fengnian waved her hands repeatedly to stop Lao Huang's move.

"I wish you could bring more swords and poke ten or eight holes in Wang Xianzhi's body. At that time, I can also brag about my experience of traveling around the world with you, Lao Huang. It's very honorable. Maybe I can still He tricked some heroines into returning home as concubines!"

Lao Huang opened his mouth and laughed, revealing a pair of old yellow teeth that were missing, which made Xu Fengnian even more reluctant to leave.

Xu Fengnian ordered someone to prepare a pot of Longyan sunken vat rice wine, and took out a handful of small banknotes and a few pieces of silver, totaling five or six hundred taels, and stuffed them into Lao Huang's hand. Let him buy some rice wine to satisfy his craving on the road, so that he won't have no money on him and can't even drink good wine.

Xu Fengnian also prepared a bad horse. It was not because he was reluctant to part with it. He knew that Lao Huang would not really ride to Emperor Wu's city. Even if he prepared a sweaty horse for him, it would be of no use. Instead, it would be easy to be regarded as a fat sheep, which was not in line with a low profile. The principle of life is that this horse is a companion for him on the road. When he is lonely, he can at least talk to this horse to relieve his boredom.

Xu Fengnian was nagging like an old woman, constantly exhorting Jian Jiuhuang, and escorting Lao Huang out of the palace.

Outside Beiliang City, Xu Fengnian looked at Lao Huang leading the bad horse, feeling sad and reluctant to say goodbye.

"I'll send you here, Lao Huang. Isn't it boring to get along with an ignorant and ignorant dandy like me?"

Lao Huang grinned, revealing two missing yellow teeth, and said in his Shu accent, "It's very interesting. Master, you know that I, Lao Huang, don't tell lies, let alone flatter me. You even praised me for speaking honestly."

Xu Fengnian smiled when he heard this. He didn't know what to say. He was full of reluctance. He would rather that his old servant was just an ordinary groom with no martial arts skills. Then he would not want to go to Emperor Wu City to regain the broken sword.

Lao Huang took out a piece of silk cloth from his arms, which was painted with charcoal and depicting sword moves. There were not many words on each painting, just a few. They were also crooked, like earthworms crawling, and it was really hard to hold them. Take action.

"Master, keep it. If you see a doll with spiritual energy in the future, help me recruit a disciple. It will also make it easier for you, master, to steal your daughter!"

Lao Huang rubbed his rough old hands and spoke again embarrassedly.

"Young Master, you also know that I, Old Huang, have never gone to school, I can't read a few words, and I can't take names. I only chose Jian Yi to Jian Jiu. Later, some good charlatans gave Jian Yi to Jian Jiu respectively. When Eight was given a name, I didn’t feel happy when I heard it. It’s just that the name has already been called, and now I can’t change it. The only one left is Jianjiu, who hasn’t had a name yet. Why don’t you, Master, give me a bright and clear name?”

"We have been traveling together for three years and have traveled six thousand miles. If you don't mind that the name is not elegant and unimpressive, why not call it Six Thousand Miles."

"Jianjiu, Six Thousand Miles, is powerful and comfortable to listen to. When I get to Emperor Wu City, I will tell you this name. That old man Wang Xianzhi will also envy me!"

Lao Huang held out his thumb and admired Xu Fengnian for getting this name, grinning broadly.

After all, Lao Huang led the bad horse and left with the sword box on his back. Xu Fengnian looked at the retreating figure and couldn't help shouting.

"Old Huang, if you want to drink rice wine on the way, but you have spent all your money and can't afford it, just come back. I'll leave you dozens of jars of Longyan sinking vat rice wine, waiting for you to come back and drink it together!"

Xu Fengnian returned to Qingliang Mountain gloomily, walked straight to Xu Zongjia who was still fishing there, and sat down on the stool next to Xu Zongjia. Lao Kui was still in the pavilion, only Nangong Pushe was missing. I went into Tingchao Pavilion to read again.

Chu Kuangnu looked at Xu Fengnian who looked melancholy and asked in a low voice.

"Huang Laojiu, did you really go to Emperor Wu City to fight Wang Xianzhi?"

Xu Fengnian sat on the stool with a lonely expression, without saying a word and just nodded.