Chapter 563: Xiao Sheng wins the sword box, leaving Huang Lu alone to wait for the crown prince

Although Xu Fengnian often did ridiculous things, such as spending money to buy poems to deceive the courtesan into favoring the shameless deeds, but this does not mean that he is really uneducated. After all, he can be shameless, but as a disciple of Li Yishan, he still It is necessary to save some face for the teacher and not let the wisdom of his mentor be lost, so Xu Fengnian is proficient in romance, can play Go, chat with women, listen to piano, watch dance music, is familiar with classics, and dabbles in calligraphy, he can also get a A reputation for being broad but not sophisticated.

Snowflakes were flying, filling the entire Wutong Garden. The white snowflakes even covered the steps on the ground. The falling snowflakes were like smoke from a furnace. The flowers and plants in the courtyard were covered with a layer of white frost, glowing with the sheen of jade.

"The high rolling curtains are used to look at Jiarui, and the bright color is far away, confusing the courtyard. The strong light attracts the smoke of the furnace, and the cold plain grass grows jade pendants."

When Xu Fengnian read the poem back then, he never had such a deep understanding of the scenery described in this poem as he does now. He looked at the spectacular scenery of snow in the summer in shock and marveled at it. He couldn't help but sing the poem he had learned at the time. It's a bit bookish.

After the cloud pillars dispersed, Xu Zongjia stopped doing anything. He put his hands behind his back and walked leisurely to the stone table. He picked up the wine pot on the small red clay stove and filled the jasper wine glass with yellow and orange wine again. Braving the white steam, Xu Zongjia raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

"Comfortable!"

In this snowy sky, Xu Zongjia drank a small drink comfortably, feeling very happy. He had the pleasure of meeting his opponent in chess and the wantonness of showing off his edge.

"The small red clay stove, the green ants' newly fermented wine. It's snowing in the evening, so I can drink a cup!"

Xu Zongjia pointed the empty wine glass towards Xu Fengnian and extended an invitation to drink together.

Although Xu Fengnian didn't know what the outcome would be, he was not anxious. He walked to the table, poured a glass of rice wine, and drank it in one gulp. The sadness of "I feel sad all day long, and my frown is like a lock" also followed this cup. He swallowed the drink down to his stomach.

"It's so comfortable for his grandma. It's a pity that this guy Lao Huang doesn't have a good taste!"

Xu Fengnian smiled and cursed, poured another glass of wine and was about to drink it.

Xu Zongjia stopped Xu Fengnian's hand, shook his head, then turned to look in the direction of the East China Sea again, and said loudly.

"I have a small victory in this fight. According to the rules of Emperor Wu City, the loser needs to leave something as a price!"

The thin ice on the sea could not bear any weight at all, but Wang Xianzhi stepped on the ice, truly walking on thin ice and walking on the road.

Wang Xianzhi put down his sleeves and patted the wet clothes on his body. With constant patting, the clothes gradually dried. In the blink of an eye, they should be as dry as new, with no water left.

Wang Xianzhi looked up into the air and stopped his movements. He was invincible for a few seconds, but now he lost his hand. He experienced the feeling of failure for the first time, but he did not show any loss at all. He truly achieved the goal of not being arrogant in victory and not discouraged in defeat. His mind was as calm as ever. The starry sky changes.

"Indeed it should be so. I wonder what you want me to leave behind?"

Wang Xianzhi's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't care at all that Xu Zongjia would make excessive demands. Even if it was to ask for his head, he would never hesitate. This is Wang Xianzhi's pride and character, fearless of life and death, and unfazed by honor or disgrace.

"I want to take away Jian Jiuhuang's red sandalwood sword box!"

A voice from heaven came, which surprised everyone. They did not expect that this mysterious peerless master was actually closely related to Jian Jiuhuang. Could it be that he was born to stand up for Jian Jiuhuang.

"As you wish!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Wang Xianzhi's eyes. He didn't expect that this opponent would actually be related to Jian Jiuhuang. A few days ago, Jian Jiuhuang's Jian Jiu was so amazing that he was in awe. With one move of Jian Jiu, it was like a hanging galaxy. Thousands of miles of sword power poured out, and there was no more brilliant sword move in the world. It destroyed Wang Xianzhi's right arm sleeve robe, making Wang Xianzhi fight with all his strength. Jian Jiuhuang broke through his forty-nine moves with one hand and one sword, and died from exhaustion. Moved.

A sword box broke through the air from Emperor Wu's city and flew into the distance. Before anyone could react, it had disappeared into the night and disappeared. Everyone only knew that the sword box flew to the north. As for where it went, Where it went, no one knows.

"Jian Jiuhuang also has a Huanglu sword on top of the city, and you haven't taken it away yet!"

Wang Xianzhi's eyesight was amazing, and he saw at a glance that the Huanglu Sword that had been stuck on the city wall for many years was still at the top of the city and had not been taken away by Xu Zongjia, so he asked.

"No need, Huang Lu should be planted in Emperor Wu's city. It's time to spur someone on. This person will ask you for this thing back in the future!"

Xu Zongjia's voice came out faintly, but there was no sound anymore. Everyone knew that this mysterious master who shocked the world in the first battle had left this place.

"I am not alone in my path. I hope that day will come soon!"

Wang Xianzhi walked leisurely on the sea, enjoying the cool air from the snowflakes falling in the sky, and returned to Emperor Wu City leisurely.

Everyone watching the battle quietly looked at this nearly 100-year-old man. An undefeated legend fell and a new myth rose. However, everyone still looked at Wang Xianzhi in awe. Everyone understood that, Although Wang Xianzhi was defeated, the two of them only fought with restraint for a few times. Wang Xianzhi lost one hand and the other party was slightly better. But if the two were in a life-and-death encounter, the outcome would be unknown.

Of course, that person's strength is at least not weaker than Wang Xianzhi, which is a fact that everyone present can recognize.

"The gift has arrived, so the Longyan Sinking Tank Yellow Wine in your cellar belongs to me. You are not allowed to drink it without permission. You can only drink half a bottle of Longyan Sinking Tank Yellow Wine this year!"

Xu Zongjia reached out and put the red sandalwood sword box flying in the air on the stone table, pointed at the wine pot on the small red clay stove, and squeezed Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian stared blankly at the sword box on the stone table, with a calm expression on his face, and gently stroked the sword box.

"Thank you!"

"There is no need to thank me first. The Huanglu Giant Sword is still stuck on the wall of Emperor Wu's City. I just don't know if anyone will bring it back in the future, otherwise everyone in the world will see Lao Huang's joke!"

"I'll be there!"

Xu Fengnian gritted his teeth and swore, clenching his hands tightly into fists, with blue veins popping out, showing how hard he was exerting himself.

"I hope you can keep your word and not just say big words!"

Xu Zongjia picked up the wine pot and poured it into the wine glass again.

Xu Fengnian quickly stopped Xu Zongjia, grabbed the wine bottle, and kept it in his arms.

"I only have this half a pot of Longyan Chentan rice wine. If you want to drink it, just drink it for yourself. This is not enough for me!"

Xu Fengnian was very stingy, like a young tiger guarding its food.

"Virtue!"

Xu Zongjia rolled his eyes speechlessly and drank half of the rice wine in one gulp.

Maybe it was snow falling from the sky, and the rice wine in the wine pot cooled quickly. Xu Fengnian didn't use the wine glass. He raised his head and drank the rest of the pot in one gulp, then dropped the priceless wine pot on the ground.