Many Children, Many Blessings: In The Snow, I Preached By Giving Birth To Children

Holding the wine, Xu Fengnian walked to the central axis street, and said loudly, "Wang Xianzhi, I am Xu Fengnian from Beiliang! I want to ask you, what is the cloud drooping in Nine Heavens, and what is the water standing in the four seas?"

The rich voice spread throughout the city of Martial Emperor, countless people drilled their heads from both sides of the road, watching this shocking scene!

Prince of Beiliang? Looking around the world, they are all from the top aristocratic families, but so what, this is not Beiliang, but Martial Emperor City!

Back then, Wang Xianzhi and Li Chungang fought a battle, and when they returned, just in time for the Dongyue royal family to approach the city, Wang Xianzhi went from the thousands of troops to the city alone, carried the body of the old city lord back to the city, and then killed him again. Three times, the Dongyue Jianchi elites who have been the guards of the Dongyue royal family for generations are almost extinct. They are only 30 steps away from the Dongyue emperor. Finally, they signed a covenant. Lonely city!

Even if it was the Liyang Dynasty that ruled the whole world, Wang Xianzhi never went out of the city to greet the first emperor who conquered a country that was unprecedented and rare to come back to Martial Emperor City!

Li Chungang laughed loudly, flew up to the top of the city, waved his hand, countless swords soared into the sky, hovering behind him, "Wang Xianzhi, Li Chungang is visiting Donghai today, how about using this full city sword to fight with you?"

Thousands of swords formed a curtain of swords over Martial Emperor City, shocking the world!

Looking at this scene, Lin Ya couldn't help shaking his head, feeling a little disappointed in his heart!

Zhao Xun laughed and said, "Life is only a short Hundred Year, seventy is rare in ancient times, and time is the fate that everyone cannot escape! Those seniors who have seen Li Jianshen's spirit in those days are mostly dead, and they will be in the world at the age of thirty Invincible, and then lost to Grandpa Gan, the wooden horse and the cow were broken, and rumors about him rarely flowed out in the world! He became famous early and ended quickly. The sword god used to be romantic!"

Lin Ya smiled wryly, "I heard that Li Jianshen, Dragon and Tiger Mountain came with a sword, and then entered the realm of the sword fairy. Before today, I never took it to heart. After today, I am afraid that I will never forget this scene in my life!"

Zhao Xun took a sip of his wine and said, "There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. The rivers and lakes are too big, even for characters like Li Jianshen and Grandpa Gan, it's like throwing a piece of cake into the ocean." No matter how much water is splashed on a stone, after a hundred years, there will be no ripples! In the rivers and lakes, only the newcomers cry and the old ones laugh! But it attracts generations of young people to come in!"

Lin Ya tilted his head to look at Zhao Xun, and said with a smile, "When did you become so sad? Zhao Xun was not like this in my previous impression!"

Zhao Xun picked up a peanut with his hands, threw it into his mouth, and asked, "What do you think of me?"

Lin Ya supported his head with his hands, thought for a while and said, "You used to be very quiet, your face was always gloomy, and your brows were often furrowed. Anyway, I don't like it!"

Zhao Xun nodded and said with a smile, "Let's change into a boy!"

Lin Ya made a "cut", then thought for a while, and said, "I'm more likable than before!"

Outside the city of Martial Emperor, a man was riding a donkey backwards with a peach blossom branch in his hand. A young man who looked like a book boy was leading the donkey in front of him. Looking at the empty scabbard, he said angrily, "Master, this sword belongs to me. After two years of frugality, I managed to save it, and it’s only been half a month since I bought it, and I haven’t warmed it up yet! Didn’t Li Chungang say that he borrowed the sword from the city? Why did he borrow mine too! And master, you just watched my sword come out of its sheath, and didn't even say to stop it for me, if this matter gets out in the future, where will you save the face of the Peach Blossom Sword God?"

The peach blossom branch in Deng Tai'a's hand twirled around, and lightly hit the boy on the head, and said with a smile, "Don't you just put face on your face?"

The book boy stared at his master's ridicule, "Master, you have been out of shape all day long!"

Then he asked a little discouraged, "Li Chungang is talking about borrowing a sword, he is a majestic swordsman, will he not return it?"

Deng Tai'a thought for a while and said, "Don't think about your sword! If Li Jianshen and Old Monster Wang can't fight, thousands of swords will fall from the sky without the internal energy to control them. , can you still tell which sword is yours? With so many Wandering Xia swordsmen swarming up, maybe there will be people who are waiting for the opportunity to take advantage of it. With your small ribs, can you snatch it back? If the two start fighting, don't even think about it. How many of these thousands of swords are left? With a wave of Wang Laoguai, the quality of your sword is not good. Yes, but it’s fine if you don’t have it anymore, tell me, since you bought this sword, these days, you still have half the thoughts you used to cook?”

The book boy's eyeballs rolled around twice, and he said, "Master, shall I tell you something?"

Deng Tai'a shook his head and said, "Who are Li Senior and Old Monster Wang? Aren't you embarrassing me?"

The book boy's eyes turned red for a moment, and he cried, "If I had known earlier, I would not have come to Martial Emperor City. I have worked hard with the master for more than two years, worked as a cow and a horse, and finally saved more than ten taels of silver before I bought the sword." , I just entered the gate of Martial Emperor City, and it's gone, and I won't come to this shitty place after killing me!!"

Deng Tai'a had a headache and said, "Don't cry, I'm so annoying! I'll just pick up the sword for you later!"

The book boy immediately showed a smiling face, and said flatteringly, "It's still good, master! It's all picking up anyway, so you can pick up his ten or twenty handfuls by the way!"

Deng Tai'a said with a smile, "Just now you still need face, now you don't want it?"

The book boy looked at the top of the inner city, and asked as he walked, "Master, in this battle, who has a better chance of winning?"

Deng Tai'a said, "As long as you don't have to divide life and death, Old Monster Wang has a great chance of winning!"

The book boy said, "Then Li Chungang isn't that strong, it has to be you, the master, next time he will definitely beat Wang Xianzhi until his parents don't even know him!"

The two just walked to the door of the restaurant where Zhao Xun and the others were staying. Just now Lin Ya saw the two of them and told Zhao Xun his identity.

Zhao Xun said, "Brother, although you are a disciple of Deng Jianshen, you can just brag yourself, don't bring your Master!"

Deng Tai'a narrowed his eyes, Li Huainian refused to accept, "I'm not bragging, my Master is already good, besides, who are you? What does Wang Xianzhi have to do with you?"

Zhao Xun nodded and said, "It's amazing, it's amazing, you can see that! That's my godfather!"

Li Huainian's eyes widened, and he took two steps towards the retreat, good guy, bragging about meeting the rightful owner, what should we do?

But after thinking about it, he asked Tai'a Deng in a low voice, "Master, does Wang Xianzhi have a grandson?"