The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 54: Crow’s mouth

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　　He Xinliang Chapter 54 Crow’s Mouth　[Update Time]:2013-10-1523:59:04[Words]:2743

I heard Xu Fengnian’s wild words, a woman like a fox demon walking out of an ancient temple in the deep mountains, she pushed aside the dreadful green boy in her arms, who was as handsome as a woman, holding her heart, pretending to be resentful of the spring, winking like silk: "The slave family is Don't mind if the son becomes the leader, but the slaves are light-hearted and can't count their words."

Xu Fengnian's equestrian skills are superb. Even with his hands in his sleeves and without swinging the whip, the horse stopped with a sneer, and asked with a sarcasm: "You have ruled the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, but Qi Xuanjian has suffered a great loss of vitality. For decades, I’ve been like a bereavement dog. I heard that the second-rate sects dare to ride on your heads and **** and pee. What good is it for me to be this shameless leader? I’m not going to pay for your food, clothing, housing and transportation? Look, your aunt I can’t afford thick clothes, and the poor man holding a copper ball, the upper body is empty, and the parrot on the shoulder behind, I took a look, the variety is not good, it’s only a few hundred taels of silver. Baochun, replace me, not the concubine Xixi who is hard to buy with a hundred dollars, where can I walk the rivers and lakes with the skin."

Hu Chunya gave a white look, and said angrily: "This guy is really reluctant to live and die. Zangmen star! If it weren't for him, we wouldn't run into these big monsters."

The fox-mei woman who was called the aunt smiled sweetly, and said: "Auntie is too poor to wear warm clothes, isn't it because you still have a son? Let's look back for Zhang Yuanyang and be covered with brocade, and we can frankly meet each other and snuggle up. Keep warm."

Hu Chunya, the flushed face, pucked vigorously, a shameless girl. The handsome young man in the woman's arms seemed to overturn the jealous jar, but before he could say anything, she quietly stretched out her hand to the plump woman, with nails embedded in his cheek, and the pain was so severe that she suddenly fell into a chill, and the woman turned to Xu Fengnian. With a face full of spring, he turned his eyes quickly and glanced at the young girl Hu Chunya coldly, murderously. She gestured up her sleeves and rolled up a strand of blue silk on her temples. Hu Chunya saw a beautiful dancing butterfly in front of her eyes. The girl was surprised and without deep thought, she wanted to grab this pleasing plaything with her fingers, but she was swiftly pulled out by Zhou Qinhu by her side. The green rainbow sword, a sword split the butterfly in half, but the butterfly that should have died, instead of falling to the ground, it died and two lives. It turned into two waving butterfly, rushing to the girl, Hu Chunya. Knowing the seriousness and interests, he hurriedly retreated. Zhou Qinhu looked solemn and changed into a slap. The sword body collided with the colorful butterfly, and it made two bangs, and the colorful butterfly was not dead. body. The woman leaned forward and backward with a smile, her chest swaying violently, becoming more and more like a trained vixen, smiling and reminding: "This yellow-flowered girl who makes a sword, an ordinary sword cannot be killed even if it is cut like iron. The smiley butterfly carefully raised by the slave family is not a Taoist rune sword, so don’t waste your energy. A good girl, what kind of sword to practice, don’t know if men in the world have swords on their waists, that sword is the real good sword. Alas, it’s a pity that you haven’t tasted it. You don’t know how good it is. After you’ve tasted it a few times, you must be eager to die, beg for mercy, and surrender."

The woman turned her head to look at Xu Fengnian, and asked: "My son, don't you think?"

The leading knight said plainly: "Enough."

The woman playing with butterflies immediately shut up. The least skilled knight among the demon cult and his group looked at Xu Fengnian, "In Xialu Linggui, you will be the right guardian in the so-called demon cult. This trip is to welcome the son to join the cult."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Why do you have a new master in the sixty-odd years of chasing the deer mountain and the dragon? The chasing deer mountain is in the same temple, two kings and four lords are set up, and the six elements come from the externalized demon. Your guardian is just for Their dog-legs serving tea and water, it seems that their sincerity is not enough."

The demon guardian Lu Linggui was not angry, and calmly said: "As long as the son enters the mountain, he can be directly sealed as long as he does not accidentally. As long as he makes great contributions to the deer mountain in the future, the crowning of the king is just around the corner."

It seems that the twenty riders behind Lu Linggui are the first to hear about this. Looking at Xu Fengnian, there is a bit of sincere admiration and awe in his eyes, and even the old man in Jinyi who is dozing off suddenly opens his eyes. Back then, when the magic sect was at its peak, it was rumored that there were 30,000 talents, talented people, like a cloud, and they could conceivably compete with a small country. The rivers and lakes in front of Jiazi are the history of blood and tears of righteous people fighting to the death against the mountain of Zhulu, almost history. Seven or eight of the martial arts leaders died in the hands of the demon cult, one after the other, and one after the other, so that later this sweet and delicious seat became a chicken rib that all people in the world knew well.

If Cao Changqing’s drunken screaming and taking off his boots, Li Chungang’s sword came, Deng Tai’a’s riding a donkey to see the mountains and the mountains, Wang Xianzhi’s second place in the world, the existence of these romantic figures gave the younger generations the feeling that the rivers and lakes are so charming. , Whenever I remember, my mind is swaying. Then the big and small monsters who are involved in the Lushan Mountain, grab a few at random, they seem to be stigmatized. They are not taking people's heart and liver, or harvesting yin to replenish the yang, or destroying the crowd with the fingertips, especially those who have been in the mountain. The master of one religion and the six heavenly demons seem to say that it is not enough for the male martial arts to win the world. It is not enough to compete in the rivers and mountains. Xu Xiao personally led iron horses to ride the rivers and lakes. Originally, the last spearhead pointed at Chalushan, where clouds covered the mist and disappeared, because it is rumored that it has been accumulated for hundreds of years, gold and silver are uncountable, and wealth is beyond the enemy’s country. It is a pity that Beiliang Iron Knights Stop at Longhushan.

Xu Fengnian was distracted for a while, Lu Linggui was not eager to urge, but Lu Linggui did not move according to his patience, and the brazen man behind Xu Fengnian who was teased by Xu Fengnian didn't have the leisure time to wait in the winter. After being frozen, with a palm above his head, he held up a huge copper ball weighing hundreds of kilograms, shouted angrily, and smashed it at the especially hateful little white face with a smiling face. The copper ball is like a mountain pressing on the top. Yuan Zuozong's ride protruded. I don't know when he had an iron spear in his right hand. With a wave of his left hand, he easily slapped the copper ball away. A little annoyed, he didn't care that Yuan Zuozong was able to swing the heavy copper ball with one palm, but when the person came straight with a spear in his hand, Lu Linggui began to look dignified, and the first woman to play with colorful butterflies Side horse avoided, making it clear not to join in the fun, Lu Linggui deliberately tried to test the true background of the white-headed young man, hesitated a little, and reined his horse to sideways, and followed the same gourd for a few rides, so only Yuan Zuozong was left to meet the reckless man without the copper ball. .

The reckless man sneered and emboldened himself, his arm muscles bulged like a horned dragon, and he was about to play with his unarmed spear, killing the opposing qi, the next moment, his body was suspended.

A spear penetrated the man's sturdy body, not only that, but the huge penetrating force knocked him off the horse's back, slanted in the air, the tip of the spear was pulled back, and the sturdy man fell to the ground and died.

Yuan Zuozong, the spear, turned his horse's head in the encircling circle surrounded by the devil's head.

Hu Chunya opened her mouth wide, with a look of horror on her face.

Is this done?

Isn't it right that these horror monsters beat the white-headed boy and rolled all over the floor?

Xu Zhan's eyes are strange. There is an old saying about the three-point stick and seven-point spear. The stick and the spear are connected together, but generally speaking, the spear is tied in a line, and the circle is stretched and stretched. The blockbuster is like a heavy rain. Xu Zhan has been immersed in **** sticks for many years, and his father’s generation is even more famous here. For Yuan Zuozong’s understatement of the spear, the layman seems to be a little faster and there is nothing unusual, but Xu Zhan knows this. The meaning of the spear is already at the peak of his father Xu Daqiu's "Guanji Jing" ~ IndoMTL.com~ Before entering the room, martial arts practitioners are always confused by the dense and complicated techniques of martial arts secrets, but once After crossing the threshold and piercing the window paper, it is always more and more simple and clear. How many words can be memorized by rote, and there will not be any tens of hundreds of tricks for you to use in a series, and the master will meet the enemy, often Just like this, life and death are sentenced, and the reputation of the living adds to the soul, and the deceased obediently reincarnated.

Lu Linggui was indifferent to the dead man, and praised indifferently: "It is worthy of being General Yuan Baixiong Yuan, who is known as the number one combat force in the Spring and Autumn Period."

Yuan Zuozong drags his spear slowly to retreat, his style is unparalleled.

Seeing Hu Chunya, this **** girl is a little dazed, how cool is it? She went on to slander, and it was a pity that such a heroic hero was actually a slave to the kind of guy who only knew how to speak quickly.

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Fortunately, Wudang Wang Xiaoping is not here, otherwise none of you can leave."

While speaking, a middle-aged Taoist man with a brand-new mahogany sword appeared behind Twenty Cavaliers.

After the battle of Shenwu City, Shenlong saw the Wudang sword idiot who had no end, and this time put the oriole in the back.

Xu Fengnian smiled raspyly: "I just said I was a crow's mouth, and it worked again and again."

Dao is one foot high and the devil is one foot high, but today it happened to be three hundred meters high at you.

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