The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 152: The big king and the little ghosts are on the stage

Xu Fengnian was confused. The mad dog "Zhao Gou" who was used by Liyang to cut off dissidents was originally in the hands of a relative of Empress Zhao Zhi. Could it be that the old spy of Tanghua Pavilion won Zhao? Childish secret order? But Zhao Zhi is a bodhisattva-hearted woman. The friendship between Xu and Zhao’s family is actually divided into two parts, one is Xu Xiao and the first emperor, and the other is Xu Fengnian’s mother and Zhao Zhi, but both are already The last time Xu Fengnian entered Beijing, the smoke disappeared outside the Jiujiu Pavilion. M What's more, there is a majestic Beiliang between the land of the refugees and the Zhao room in Liyang. Where can Zhao Zhi come to tell? Xu Fengnian suddenly felt shocked. He even dared to reject the imperial decree of the emperor. Although it didn't matter Zhao Zhi's scheming, he might have miscalculated something, which made Xu Fengnian feel a little uneasy, but at this time he couldn't allow him to temporarily change the established decision. Plan, the most stupid way is used, the soldiers come to cover the water and soil, and you will see who is the praying mantis and who is the oriole.

Gu Feiqing at the door threw an iron spear to plant the cold inside the door, the demon head weighed it, and skillfully played a spear, the spear trembled with a pleasing subtle arc, planting cold with a spear in the world I have, my momentum suddenly changed. I no longer saw the idle clouds and wild cranes who had nothing to worry about before. They dragged their spears and slid away. The spear tips crashed and glided on the blue brick ground. The pace of planting cold was irregular, and the steps were hurried and slow. He seemed to do whatever he wanted, but in a few blinks, he reached Xu Fengnian's body without a word. Holding the bottom of the iron spear, he straightened out a big arc, and hit Xu Fengnian's forehead with the whip. Xu Fengnian was not so stupid that he would be so stupid as to block with the spear with both hands. With an iron spear of the same standard as Zhongliang in his hand, the arc was drawn obliquely, and when the two spears collided horizontally and vertically, Xu Fengnian immediately took the iron spear out of his hand, without receiving the momentum that the impact brought to the iron spear, but there was no impact. After leaving his hand for too long, before the iron spear was shot to the ground by the seeding demon, he held the iron spear with only the "after rhyme" of the air machine in a flash. From the layman's point of view, Xu Fengnian always held the iron spear tightly, and stubbornly followed Zhongliang. After a confrontation, although Xu Fengnian played tricks and escaped the first set of dangerous forces that made a flood on the iron spear, the vigorous internal force that Zhongliang gave to the iron spear was unexpectedly huge. After Xu Fengnian held the iron spear , I had to shake my wrists to use the residual energy on the Bengzi Jue to shake the spear. It was just a master's trick. It is rare that the spear King Embroider and the Fu Jiang Jiaren are entangled and killed day and night, and it is often a wrong step. If it is wrong, the outcome will be determined.

After Xu Fengnian collapsed the word tactics, he removed the strength from his iron spear, and Zhong Liang continued to use Wang Xiu's vertical arc to be aggressive, forcing Xu Fengnian, who had no room for maneuver, to continue to maintain the defensive posture of the horizontal spear, and be hardened again. Carrying this arc, it was Xu Fengnian's trick last time. This time it was the turn to plant coolness. The arc word tactic was true, but the tip of the spear exploded a large amount of gas due to the collapse of the word tactic. It bends into an unimaginable soft semicircle, and the tip of the spear points exactly to the door of Xu Fengnian's face. The distance is one foot apart, and the qi is one foot long, which is not bad at all! Xu Fengnian must either fully take over the momentum brought by the Iron Spear Arc Character Jue, or venture to try to break the gas of the collapse character Jue with a flying sword in his sleeve. Xu Fengnian chose the former without hesitation, showing off his sword skills with a sword embryo. Unlike playing with fire, Xu Fengnian retreats to the next best place. While his body is slipping, his knees are slightly bent to remove the majestic air machine that has fallen from the cold arc spear. , Just like a shadow, always put the tip of the spear one foot away from Xu Fengnian’s eyebrows, and did not even immediately use the word collapse tactics that can be seen immediately, the lustful desires are looming, this big demon ranked second in Beimang. So wantonly mocking Xu Fengnian.

The reason why Zhongliang can easily figure out Xu Fengnian’s spear fairy secret technique, his talent is so high, it is undoubted that he has a peak battle that Beimang has watched the year before, and his opponent has become the world. Deng Mao, the broken spear after one of ten people, has a deep understanding of spear and spear martial arts by Zhong Liang. He is roughly the same as Xu Fengnian, who is near the water tower. However, Xu Fengnian has only the second-grade internal strength on the bright side, which is much worse than the kind of Liang. Shun, Zhongliang is not the "worldly masters" who closed the door to do martial arts and literary fights. The demon masters have been fighting and killing people all his life, so the two purely used spears against spears, and Xu Fengnian fell. Failure is justified.

In terms of talent, Xu Fengnian might as well know the old sheepskin fur man who knew the world's number one sheepskin fur since he was holding a sword. It is better to just read a book but read out a Confucian sage Xuanyuan Jingcheng. It is better to practice calligraphy and practice. The girl who has trained Yujian Qingming inexplicably, is not as good as the charcoal girl who is born with fairy sword embryos, and there are many others, Xu Fengnian will lose to such vain people like Zhong Liang. But when it comes to desperation, Xu Fengnian doesn't say that he is better than them, at least he is not inferior.

When Xu Fengnian retreated from the two peach trees and was about to lean against the palace wall, he stopped backing, and pulled out a small arc gun, seeming to be desperate to stop the arc and kill the kind of cold. The kind of cool clouds and light breeze was very light. Without taking the spear, the tip of the spear "slowly" pushed forward half a foot. It turned out to be Xu Fengnian's desperate behavior, as if he was aggressive this time and had no ambitions. Victory, so that he deliberately hides his strength, he is betting on whether Xu Fengnian dare to change his life. Xu Fengnian did not hesitate, and the arc gun was still cast, but at the same time, holding the embroidered winter knife worn on his left waist with his left hand, this white fox's face-cutting gift knife can be regarded as Xu Fengnian's most intimate and familiar "concubine". I accompany him all the way through Liyang Beimang two rivers and lakes. When Xu Fengnian, who was on his way to raise his mind, held Xiudong, it was a completely different atmosphere, as if the defense of the Second Dragon King’s Mansion had become a spear-holding one. Kind of demon.

Zhongliang’s eyes cooled a little bit, and the qi flow in his body became more and more violent, and then a lot of thoughts arose. At the critical juncture of changing his life, this kid still didn’t want to escape by the side door, but was afraid of the arc spear. Sweeping yourself down, you have to make up a knife before you die before you can rest assured? Isn't this kid really not thinking of the King of Northern Liang as a feudal king? Really determined to burn the jade and the stone? Zhongliang’s sight turned into blazing heat instantly, no longer unambiguous, the spear tip was like the raging charcoal fire thrown out of the stove, while Xu Fengnian’s iron spear was sweeping to plant coolness, the spear tip of the seedling demon head hit Xu Fengnian together with the qi. Around the eyebrows. After the lightning and flint, Zhang Liang, who was extremely powerful and incomparable, also swept out three feet, still unable to retreat, his shoulder was torn out a blood trough with deep bones, and kind of Liang looked at the man who crashed into the palace wall. The young man had a more miserable end than he was. He had already discarded the iron spear, but the knife was also sheathed. Not to mention the scarlet eyebrows, the flesh and blood between his eyes, but there are red threads like slender red snakes clinging to his arms from his sleeves. From the neck up, from the temples to the eyebrows, it makes people feel awkward when they look at it. Planting cool is obviously a little annoyed, and he muttered, "The sword technique is a bit like Gu Jiantang's half-hanging Fang Cun Lei. This is a dragon technique. Is it the mystery of humans and cats?"

Zhong Liang sighed, and looked at this new Liang Wang who made him very surprised with his pity eyes, "If you knew it, you would have a little more strength, maybe you could do better. It's a pity. There is nothing wrong with me."

Zhou Junchen, the lord of the blue sky, shrank in the Jinluan Temple, holding the golden lacquered pillars with one hand, and holding the carved dragon jade pendant hanging tightly around his waist with the other. On the face, he was responsive to Qing Cang, but no one really took him seriously. Zhou Junchen stared at the back of an old man with two-handed sleeves. The old man is the third worshiper of the mansion, a native of southern Xinjiang, who is proficient in medicine, poison and witchcraft. Not to mention that he is good at killing and saving people, and his tormenting skills are even more bizarre. So far, Zhou Junchen has not figured out the exact origins of the three consecrations. Qing Cang’s espionage has always been in vain. It is not that Zhou Junchen does not want to do a good job in this area, but is unable to grasp it. Qing Cang is in the cracks of several powerful forces. Zhou Junchen has already racked his brains by purchasing hundreds of armored ordnance, and for a small dynasty in troubled times, there are two things that really consider national power. It is not the cultivation of rebels and the breeding of eagles and running dogs. It’s not about building mansions. One thing is to raise soldiers for thousands of days and use soldiers for a while, that is, the number of soldiers in armor. Raising soldiers is a bottomless pit, and even more so, it’s better to say that you won’t win the battle. A separatist regime with unstable foundations. Another item is to collect military secrets. This is an extremely expensive gold swallowing brave. Many words on secret letters are exchanged for blood and human lives.

Previously, the spy leader of the Dragon King Mansion vowed to say that the young prince was alone, and that there was no large-scale warfare in Beiliang. Zhou Junchen intended to test it a little, and then the king met the king and sat down to enjoy the wine. Beauty, let’s talk about it. If the youngest prince of the Liyang Dynasty is really sincere, Zhou Junchen doesn’t mind being a governor under the Northern Liang rule, or giving a powerful general. If there is no sincerity, he will tear his face. It’s not too late to kill, but it’s a pity that the old man at Tang Huaguan insisted on using the dragon palace's largest talisman formation, and then the three worshippers and the cavalry general Jiang Hengdu echoed the second who claimed to be a survivor of the Spring and Autumn Period but had a Beimang accent. Enshrining Liang Zhong, it is the same as before. He chose to stand on the sidelines. This completely disrupted Zhou Junchen’s wishful thinking. He can only hope that Xu Fengnian will die outside the temple. It is best that the next Northern Liang turmoil collapses, otherwise he will You can only take a group of soldiers to flee to the more barren and desolate Western Regions. Zhou Junchen sighed, turned his head and looked back at the golden dragon chair, then turned his head to tiptoe to look at the scenery outside the hall, startled, and then Zhou Junchen had a numb scalp, turned around with difficulty, and saw his unmasked face. There are three men and one woman, two adult men, a pair of teenagers and girls. The teenager is a chubby boy. At this time, he is rolling on the spacious dragon chair. She seems to enjoy the feeling of rolling the dragon chair. The girl is not a beautiful embryo, she looks plain, and fortunately A white hides a hundred ugliness, if it is placed in the pile of people who show women's palaces in the Dragon King's Palace, Zhou Junchen, who has no flesh, no joy, and no unpleasantness, will not look directly at it. The girl is squatting on the edge of the dragon chair, opening her mouth fiercely. I took a bite, as if I was verifying whether this dragon chair was made of gold.

Zhou Junchen can be indifferent to these stubborn children, but the two men who are about a decade apart in age can be daunted.

The slightly younger man has a majestic figure and has a vision of "eyelessness". It seems inaccurate to say that he is blind.

The Xiongqi man stood beside a short man dressed in Northern Mang and Northern Dynasty costumes, leaving Zhou Junchen a rough side, he stretched out his hand to stroke the dragon chair, wiped very slowly, as if yearning and sarcasm .

Zhou Junchen, who was dressed in a yellow dragon robe, swallowed, not to mention yelling, even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

The short man smiled, did not look at Zhou Junchen, and asked softly: "Is this dragon chair bigger or smaller than the one on the Liyang Golden Temple?"

Zhou Junchen spoke to Beimang a little, and cautiously replied: "It's much smaller."

The man nodded, retracted the hand that stroked the dragon chair, turned to face Zhou Junchen, half of his face was staggered, and his thumb was rubbed with scars on his face.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Junchen, who remembered a rumor, was shocked and staggered back a few steps.

The most northerly trip in Beiliang Horseshoe, there was a young warrior in Beimang who was born in the clan of the Northern Dynasties. He swept the ranger to the extreme. With a small amount of force, he just hit the east line. Yang Yang’s two generals who are still alive today have a gray-headed face. Finally, they dared to help the Western Front. They had several head-on encounters with the then-ruling Beiliang Iron Cavalry. Not only did they not lose the wind, they also slightly won, until in a place called Chijin. Li Yishan’s strategizing was overwhelmed to death, and he was entangled by a fat man surnamed Chu who was also good at solitary wandering. Both sides each had 3,000 horses, roundabout each other, rushing towards each other, killing each other more than 800 miles, to In the end, there was no soldier or one soldier around the Beimang sect, and the surnamed Chu was not much better, only more than 80 riders were left! The deadly battle that shook the east and west lines of millions of troops, although not enough to give a final word to the overall situation, almost all the generals were amazed.

At the same time, this unremarkable man is the most upright nobleman of Beimang Tianhuang ~ IndoMTL.com~ Half-brother of Empress Murong, Murong Baoding!

Murong half-faced Buddha, all thanks to Chu Lushan, the capital of northern Liang.

This person is not only a martial arts genius, but also a well-deserved martial arts genius. He is not a monk in white clothes who is not as good as Donkey Kong in the Donkey Kong realm, but is invincible and comparable to the two Buddhist monasteries.

The Beimang Orange Prefecture held a seasonal order and Murong Baoding saw Zhou Junchen's weakness and smiled: "Recognized?"

Then the short man pointed to the clear-looking man without pupils next to him, "You should be afraid that he is the co-lord of the three towns of Rouran, Hong Jingyan."

Hong Jingyan?

Although he was driven by the world's No. 4 demon from the No. 4 throne to No. 6 in the world, is No. 6 in the world a master?

Plus a Murong Baoding who is also one of the top ten masters in the world, what does it mean that these two people stand together and appear in Qing Cang?

Zhou Junchen, who is very afraid of death, has the consciousness of life and death, and he has only one thought in his mind, "The Beiliang King outside the temple is dead!"