The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 101: The fourth demon in the rain is coming, and the third sword fairy is in the rain stop

On the day of the change of the palace, the Dunhuang city is now really happy and sad. The Maolu tribes were wiped out in an instant. In the northeast of the city, the powerful and nobles gathered together, and many families that can shake the city with a stomping are considered to be families. In the neighbourhood, you may be able to see the house-buying scene next door through a wall.レm♠思♥路♣客レ

The Mao’s mansion is sandwiched between Yuwen and Duanmu. The young descendants of the latter two watched the excitement. They all watched from the top of their respective high-rise buildings. There were some unconcealable gloats, but only faintly saw the majestic rain. Several white-faced old eunuchs led a vast number of Jinwu guards into the Mao's house. No matter if the adult men resisted or suffered surrender, they were all hacked to death. Some men with martial arts style wanted to escape through the wall. They were easily intercepted and killed by the martial arts stubborn at the root of the wall. By chance, a few people relied on their rough skin and strong martial arts. They climbed over the high wall and landed. They were stabbed with spears and nailed to death by the two clans. On the ground or on the wall, they were either shèd into hedgehogs by rows of crossbows and crossbows. Several Mao Jia Junyan, who was regarded as a thorn in the eyes of young people of the two ethnic groups, was also quite tough. The dewy little lady also drew out the knife, but she couldn't resist the water-like offensive, and she was all strangled on the spot. The Mao family, who had 500 cavalry in hand, was one of the best in Dunhuang City. All eyes are higher than the top, and most of them are dead at this time. How can they not let the men of the two races watching the lively with cold eyes feel relieved. Some guys who only dared to secretly covet Mao's daughters and coveted Mao's daughter-in-law, they feel a little regretful when they are happy. It would be a wonderful thing if these flat stunners were sent to the army, they wouldn't mind smashing them all night. Dozens and hundreds of taels of silver.

The big clans of Dunhuang City were influenced by the noble clans of the Central Plains, and most of them set up private school buildings. The Yuwen family may have brought a text, especially the family private school. The old scholars and old masters are all small famous literati in the two states of Orange and Jinxi. In Beimang, picking a martial artist with some skills is as easy as picking a rotten cabbage, but picking a scholar who is really talented and learning is to find a three-legged toad. Yuwen's expenditure is far more than that of his peers. This is due to the fact that the master Yuwen himself is a scholar who has studied the classics. The private school Wenhui building has a collection of 80,000 books. Most of them were robbed by fire after the scholars rushed to the north. Everyone in the printing company carved Tianhuangshi, and his name is 80,000 old people.

Today, Yu Wenliang personally took nearly a hundred military strategists to go outside the Juxian Palace to "the side of the prince". When he came back, he judged his merits, and at the same time asked the steward to take a group of confidantes to walk a three-clan secret. Dao, first took out a few women who had married into the Mao family to prevent them from being hurt by the fish, and then went to seal them to death and destroy the secret road. The reason for saving them in the chaos was not Yu Wenliang’s compassion, but because he wanted to. To take over the many properties of the Mao family, it is necessary to rely on these Ming Ming women who are familiar with the Mao family. In fact, they had no peace of mind when they were married. Of course, the few women of the Mao family who "condescended" to marry into Yuwen Duanmu also have the same reason. Yu Wenliang used to treat these powerful mother-in-laws, daughters-in-laws and even grandchildren with courtesy, and often scolded those own children and grandchildren in front of them. I dare not stop them from accepting concubines and accepting partial rooms! At this moment, I may have knelt on the ground sobbing to beg for mercy.

Yu Wenliang sits on the small couch at the top floor of Wenhui Building and enjoys tea slowly. He smiles and looks at the earth-shaking ground of the Mao Family Mansion. He is in a very good mood. He is different from Mao Rou, who is a scent hobby, and he likes to drink tea. There is also a large tea table with twelve tea sets including tea stove, tea mill, tea mill, soup bottle, elegantly known as Mr. Twelve, Yuwen Liang drinks tea, never do anything with a maid or maid. They make tea alone and drink alone, at most one person can accompany him. There are rarely two or more people of the same class. In the words of this 80,000 old man, tea is like a woman, who is happy alone and enjoys the whole world. Today is obviously very interested. Two men sat on the couch with an exception. The old man is the Duanmu’s birthday, and the younger is Yuwenliang’s eldest son, Yuwen Bing. He is a magnificent figure and a glorious man. At first glance, he is a romantic figure with a good family background. The knock on the door rang, one A middle-aged man with a name similar to Duanmu Qingsheng walked into this tea room, took off his heavy clothes and hung them on the corner of the screen. The rainstorm outside was as big as soybeans, and the clothes dripped continuously. Yu Wenlin narrowed his eyes after seeing it, but Immediately raised a warm smile that made people feel good, put on shoes to greet him, shouted Brother Chongyang, the latter waved his hand, sat on the edge of the couch with a big grin, wiped his cheeks with a tea towel, Yu Wen Liang smiled Sheng Shulang, said: "Danmu Chongyang, you spoiled leather goods, a house of elegance has given you all the tackiness, bad luck!"

"Uncle Yuwen, no matter how unrelenting you are, be careful that I will harm your granddaughter. She is so beautiful and fits my taste." The man laughed and drank a cup of tea, drinking cows to quench his thirst, really vulgar Resistant.

This man named Duanmu Chongyang is the second son of the Duanmu family, and his status is equal to that of Yuwen Bian, but the xìng son is the opposite. He stood at thirty, got married and established a business, so far it has not been a matter of character, let his father Duanmu Duanmu Chongyang is a well-known swordsman on the border between the two states. He often ran to kill horse thieves to play. He even became brothers with the leader of a group of Malaysian thieves. If it weren't blocked by the family, He almost abducted his sister to the horse thief as his wife. Duanmu Chongyang is also the only man who dared to teach Mao's children at the time when Mao's family was in the midst of the sky. The three families became neighbors, and distant relatives were not as good as close neighbors. Together with their in-laws, they seemed to be in harmony on the surface. They are both childhood friends and childhood friends, but they have been estranged from Yuwen Tie intentionally or unintentionally over the years. In their teenage years, these two Dunhuang's best sons liked to follow Mao Chong’s buttocks, but it’s a pity that Mao Chong died early. He died before the crown and died suddenly at Caiji Buddhist Cave. So far, it has not been found out whether it was a vendetta or a love killing.

Duanmu Qingsheng endured for a long time. Seeing that the eldest son was still cynical, he finally couldn't help but shoot the case and angrily said: "Are you going to Mao Mansion? That widow Mao Chong has taken your soul away? A torn shoe, you Are you ashamed? What are you going to pay for the two major events that broke down!"

Yuwen Bing narrowed his eyes again, lowering his head to drink tea. Yu Wenliang always smiled and said nothing, Duanmu Chongyang raised his eyebrows, and said to his own old man: "What is the big thing, it is a big thing for our two families to hide behind their masters and calculate the benefits? Are you afraid of the suspicion of Yanzhi's little lady? Let me say, this time to divide up the Maolu family and Tao Yong's territory, we should not rely on the merits of the **** to be aggressive, really think it is our escort? Isn't the master set up the game long ago, and wait for those. An old fox took the initiative to jump into the fire pit, besides, it’s really calculated. It’s the young man who blocked the gate of the city with one sword at a time. I didn’t hear how he yelled for payment. It’s impossible to close the door with Yanzhi. Just do it, why don’t you see him get a Jinwuwei leader Dangdang? Hey, this is the double reed that people deliberately show us, we don’t have to beat us, dad, if you don’t go to Mao’s house for a few moments, deliberately leave it to this The mother-in-law has some tricks to make a fuss, but I want to see if the meat you take in your mouth will eat up your stomach."

Duanmu Qingsheng was about to pick up the jade-like ice-like Dongyue celadon cup and smash this nonsense son. Yu Wenliang hurriedly stopped, took her family’s arm, and said jokingly: "Don’t throw it, don’t throw it. The kid is not afraid of pain, but I love the cup."

Duanmuqing angrily said: "Brother Yuwen, what do you mean by this bastard, when I am a dog?"

Yuwen Bing carried a jīng tea broom, bent over and lowered his head, the corners of his mouth were slightly cocked, and his eyes sneered sneer.

When Duanmuqing got angry, Yu Wenliang looked at the scene of more porcelain and tea green, and smiled calmly, "Actually, Chongyang is not unreasonable. Let’s not eat well. It is inevitable that people are offended. You and my family are shameless Beiliang chess pieces. We depend on good fortune and misfortune. There is no need to worry that the little girl with weird background will treat us badly. In this way, it is convenient for the giant fairy palace to calm people's hearts. It is not good to say that the word dog is not bad. Our family is a running dog raised by others. Before biting a person, you have to clamp the tail tightly without making a sound, you should bite. After that, you have to have enough energy. Finally, it's time to eat. Eat more and eat less, and you still have to look at the master's face and mood."

Duanmu Qingsheng's face was full of anger. He was a rough man with a spear and a stick. He couldn't talk very fluently. He couldn't think of rebuttals. He had to sulk, but Duanmu Chongyang laughed loudly. "Uncle's words are really jīng. Open."

Yu Wenliang smiled and said: "Then set the tone like this, eat less and more meals, and take your time? My husband, or do you and I both spit out a few pieces of meat first?"

Duanmu Qingsheng hesitated for a moment, turned his head and saw that the joke in the city, the rascal slid into a tea cup into his sleeve. The anger didn’t hit the place, and it was not easy to tell. The urn nodded and said: "Anyway, all these years It’s up to you."

After drinking tea absent-mindedly, Duanmu Qingsheng almost dragged his son out of the tea room and library. Yuwen Bing was about to speak, and no one of Duanmu Chongyang trot in, smiling and taking away the clothes hanging on the screen.

Yu Wenliang waited until the footsteps were gone, then glanced at the incomplete tea set of a young gentleman missing from the coffee table, and the whole set was scrapped, and he sighed slightly.

Yu Wenliang has no interest in drinking tea anymore. He just feels bored. He looks at the rain curtain outside the window and asks: "Do you know that Xupu is a new rich man in Dunhuang from now on?"

Yuwen Tilia smiled and said without a smile: "I already know it."

Yu Wenliang asked: "I know my identity, do you know how to get along?"

Yuwen Lin said with a deep face: "It’s a big deal to remarry that shameless bastard. Duanmu Mid-Autumn Festival is a trash who can only read dead books and play with literary talent. I heard that Duanmu Mid-Autumn Festival fell in love with a young woman. If she wanted to be a concubine, she asked the **** to pretend to overturn the vinegar jar. He just clicked on the name of a jealous wife and divorced his wife. It was justified. Anyway, Xu pounced that uselessness. Things."

Yu Wen Liang was very angry. He picked up the tea cup and slammed it over. Yu Wen Lin, who was bleeding on his forehead, looked stunned. Yu Wen Liang cursed, "Idiot, you really are Xupu just a fool? The dead man from Beiliang. , Who is the mediocre person? Even if the talents are unbearable, there is another expert in Beiliang who hides behind the scenes to make suggestions, but the terrifying power of Xu Puwen is also our Yuwen family can provoke?"

Yuwen Lin stroked his forehead, blood oozing from his fingers, and said stiffly: "How can it be a bad thing if I find him a woman?"

Yu Wenliang became more angry, grabbing the cup and smashing it again, but seeing the determined eyes of the eldest son, he sighed and said: "You, you, think about things like this. It is expected that your sister has always been so stout and humiliated, even if you and my father and son were forced to remarry after you and my father and son’s wishes were fulfilled, you really should feel her anger and would not lose heart and go to Xupu to file a complaint? Famous generals, did not die on the battlefield, how many gusts of wind died on the king’s pillow? This matter will not be mentioned again!"

Yuwen Bing is used to squinting his eyes. After releasing his hand, he slowly took up a tea towel and wiped it, smiling, and said: "I have a plan, I can bring trouble to Duanmu's house."

Yuwen's eyes lit up, and he doubted: "Oh?"

Yu Wenlin stretched out his fingers to rub the round tea bottle, and smiled: "I have a confidant to get close to Duanmu Mid-autumn Festival, and I can encourage him to take a concubine. Duanmu Mid-autumn Festival is a hypocrite, xìng is weak and changeable, and his ears are extremely soft and the best face. This confidant happened to bully him that he didn’t know how to operate. He pressed a dead account on his hand. There were six or seven hundred taels of silver. It was supposed to be the money for the Mid-Autumn Festival in Duanmu. When it was returned to him, he would have plenty of money on hand. A man Suddenly I have a large amount of private money, and I will give birth to crooked thoughts without crooked thoughts. I let my confidants go to the side of the brothel and knock on the side. Now the Duanmu family is with us to suppress the Mao clan. I think the brothel also knows. Among the disadvantages, an oiran originally had to be redeemed by a hundred taels, but six or seven hundred would be able to be taken down. On the one hand, he poured soup for Duanmu Mid-Autumn Festival, saying that it was Xu Pu's revenge. If he dared to occupy that bastard, he would take it. The entire Duanmu family has taken the knife. The Mao family is a lesson from the past. Dad, do you think this trash will give a letter of resignation with both hands? When the time comes, our Yuwen family comforts the shameless bitch, but she turns against the Duanmu family and tears her face. , One will go down and the other will grow, who will be the number one power in Dunhuang in the future?"

Yu Wenliang chewed carefully, carefully weighing the pros and cons and considering the feasibility of work, and his smile became stronger and stronger.

Outside the building, the father and son of the Duanmu family walked further away, towards the backyard, and got into an inconspicuous carriage. The sound of hooves did not surpass the sound of rain.

Tucked away the sheepskin umbrella and closed his eyes during Duanmu's birthday. Duanmu Chongyang, who had not taken off his clothes, was not even a little dangling, sitting in a precarious manner.

Chongyang Duanmu lifted the curtains to look at the high wall, and smiled: "It's no surprise that at this moment, the pretentious yīnrou father and son are starting to calculate our Duanmu family, turning their faces can be much faster than they turning the book. Yuwen Tie this Boy, when I was young, I had a bad stomach, and I thought I was high, but I thought that no one could see through it. It's really funny."

Duanmu Qingsheng whispered: "Chongyang, how do you think they calculate?"

Duanmu Chongyang sneered and said: "Put yourself on the ground, you must start from the eldest brother and sister-in-law, and you will see immediate results, and Yuwen's family will have this vision and prowess."

Duanmu Qingsheng opened his eyes, crossed his fingers on his abdomen, and smiled lightly: "Your eldest brother is timid, he doesn't even have the courage to compete with you for the position of the head of the house. I have given up my heart to him, but you were alone back then. I dare to kill Mao Chong in one fell swoop, and my hands and feet are clean, which makes me very happy as a dad. This time Yuwen Liang Yuwen Bing is going to cheat your eldest brother, you can just stare at it and don’t make a big deal. You don’t need to be familiar with them, otherwise It’s not beautiful to be seen through our clumsiness. Our father and son are big lords, don’t compare with those two ladies. The Duanmu family never regards Dunhuang City as a place for major events."

Duanmu Chongyang laughed heartily, and sarcastically said: "This tea is just drinking a kind of'he'. Looking back at Yu Wenliang's yīn insurance methods over the years, he really drank hundreds of catties in vain. Tea."

Duanmu Qingsheng did not agree with this topic, but emphasized the tone and said: "You just went to the Mao's house to save people, and the feelings and feelings are all there, which is very good. Your style of behavior over the years has always been shown to the master of Beiliang. Yes, now is the time to pick the ripe fruit. Dad doesn’t need anything, but he will definitely let you become the captain of King Wuwei. You have more contact with Xu Pu, and the young man, drinking flower wine and so on. Don't worry, as long as you proceed step by step, there will always be a chance for you to go to Beiliang to make contributions. The temple in Dunhuang City is still too small to allow you to use your hands and feet. If this child is not enough to entrust your life, you can switch to Chen Zhibao, which is not bad. But remember to make a bitter trick, otherwise you will be regarded as a surviving minister, and there will be no success in Beiliang."

Chongyang Duanmu leaned against the wall of the car, and said: "Chen Zhibao, the immortal warrior in white clothes, the ruthless man who slaughtered the embroidery of the gun fairy king, really has been fascinated for a long time."

Duanmu Qingsheng shook his head and said: "The battle for military power between Beiliang Shizi and Chen Zhibao is not as one-sided as the outside world thinks. I think Xu Xiao will not die a day, and Chen Zhibao will not turn back. But Chen Zhibao will not turn back. As a result, there will be more and more room for the world to move around."

Chongyang Duanmu doubted: "Xu Xiao killed Chen Zhibao with a single knife. It's not easy for everything? Even so, the military spirit of Beiliang's 300,000 cavalry is about to dissipate, but the long pain is worse than the short pain."

Duanmu Qingsheng’s face was dignified, and he shook his head: “This is where the Northern Liang King’s imperial skills lies. He knows that some people can’t kill, and knows how to raise tigers. In my opinion, Chen Zhibao is important to the powerful Northern Liang army. , It was the son of the elder who could kill it, but Xu Xiao couldn't kill it, maybe the king of the alien surname was also reluctant to kill."

In order to cherish the time spent alone with this old man, Duanmu cherished the opportunity to reveal his experience, and asked: "Then father, do you think Chen Zhibao is the opposite?"

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Duanmu Qingsheng smiled, and said: "Even if you show it to the emperor of the Zhao family at the beginning, it will relieve Tai'ancheng. In the long run, Chen Zhibao will be almost the same as his adoptive father after the battle at West Leibi. I had to reverse the situation, but Xu Xiao had that concentration at the time to be able to have today’s glory and prosperity. The people’s support is gone, and the support of the scholars and the popular support is not available. The only way is to paint the ground as a prison. There is only a dead end. This is the great wisdom of Xu Xiao, a martial artist. At a high position, how to stay sober is very rare. But Chen Zhibao is different. He turned it back. Not only was the entire Liyang dynasty happy to see its success, but Beimang wanted to clap his hands and applaud. Even in Beiliang, I’m afraid it’s more in favor than backlash."

Chongyang Duanmu carefully added a sentence: "The premise is that Xu Xiao is old and dead."

Duanmu Qingsheng nodded and said, "Yes. So in fact, Xu Xiao and Chen Zhibao are waiting. When it is the turn of Beiliang Shizi to put on Liangwang's python robe and go to play against Chen Zhibao in person, it is truly ruthless. To be sure, you die and I live. Before that, it’s also a good time for you to buy something."

Duanmu Chongyang is full of vigor, leaping and trying.

Duanmu Chongyang was born in general, not to mention the embarrassing identity of the Beiliang chess pieces. Compared with those giants, they are only local tribes. There are eight people in Beimang who control the military and government by seasons. They have no relatives and no reason, and if there is no huge war, their climbing speed Destined to be average, going to the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties of the scholars is even more a joke, which only diminishes his eyes. The Northern Liang Army is undoubtedly the first choice. If the confrontation between Liyang and Bei Mang is described as the jade bi, why not take this opportunity to go to the Northern Liang Army in the cracks? Why don't men take Wu hook and charge half of the fifty states!

Chongyang Duanmu frowned suddenly and said: "What if Luoyang, a demon of Chaos, comes to Dunhuang City?"

Duanmu Qingsheng released his finger, waved his hand, and said, "There is no need to worry about it. At that time, the old city owner was seriously injured to death and still had to go out of the city for a battle. It can be said that he was taking his life in exchange for a verbal covenant. This is the layout of Beiliang. , To exchange for a magnificent Bodhisattva for the city of Dunhuang."

Chongyang Duanmu said with admiration: "Beiliang Chen Zhibao, the devil Luoyang, all like to wear white clothes, hehe, I went out to kill the horse thief when I was upset, and I also like to wear white robe."

Duanmu Qingsheng was a little helpless and relaxed, and said jokingly: "There is Luoyang in white clothes, and Changqing Cao in Tsing Yi, you guys strive for a better life, and you will get a big red robe in the future."

Duanmu Chongyang has self-knowledge, shook his head and said: "Don't dare to think about it."

Although there are great talents in the Jiangshan generation, each has a century-old style, and there are so many kinds of faces, either in white or green, or red and purple, but there has never been such a white dress in history, wherever he went. , Seeing that the gods kill the gods, the Buddhas block and kill the Buddhas, he first came to the rivers and lakes, and no less than a thousand people died in his hands. Among them were innocent people who were blocked on the road. Maybe he just looked at him more and heard more. The heroic heroine who rushed to the interception, and the demon in white kept walking, tossing around the eight states, and finally smashed to the Beimang Palace. There were many masters in the top ten sects, like a deputy mountain master of Tibingshan. , Even an old monk from Caiji Buddhist Grottoes came forward, and even a protagonist from the Taoist School faxed the person. As a result, without exception, all corpses were killed.

Killing is like hemp, killing without blinking. Putting these two statements on Luoyang, the demon, is really too appropriate.

Chongyang Duanmu suddenly said: "The little girl with natural lips that are as bright as rouge is actually quite suitable for Luoyang. If you run into the young man who kills five hundred horses alone, you will have a good show. "

Duanmu Qingsheng frowned and said: "What do you want to do with something?!"

Duanmu Chongyang smirked.

Duanmu Qingsheng sighed: "Yu Wenliang and I are the old foxes who are conspiring for one city and one state. Compared with Xu Xiao, this swallowing python, it is too far away."

The old man continued: "This is not for his father to belittle himself. Xu Xiao, just calling this name directly makes him a little scared."

The carriage came to a halt slowly, and Duanmu, who had sought to beat Yuwen and his son, got out of the car together. In front of Dad, strode into the mansion.

Duanmu Qingsheng, who walked under an umbrella, said to himself: "The night is clear and clear, ask yourself, you can best know how many pounds of conscience and how much knowledge is there."

He crossed the threshold, laughing at himself, "It's a pity, it's daytime."

————This rì, it was still raining heavily, only when I entered the city gate in white clothes, I met a group of three people walking towards the wine shop.

Xu Pu, who had been incognito in Dunhuang for many years, stood in front of the two, full of energy.

A pair of unfamiliar masters met and shook their heads after eating. This is an extremely taboo thing to walk around the rivers and lakes, but Xu Pu can't take care of it either. If it is said that he has a heart to surrender to the younger Xu Fengnian, it is funny and absurd. Xu Pu, as the chief governor of the 12th Qingqi Battalion of the year, with 70 or 80 thousand cavalry under his command, not only sits on the same level as Wu Qiping, the chief general of the pioneer army, but also does not mention Li Yishan, a confidant. Even Zhao Changling, the well-deserved chief adviser of Beiliang at the time, had great respect for Xu Pu, a Confucian general. What kind of person has Xu Pu not seen? It's just that Xu Pu acted rigorously and strictly abide by his duty. Since he was willing to be a **** of Dunhuang City, and even his Royal Highness dared to go to Beimang alone, he had the consciousness of dying in this city before Xu Feng. There are countless powerful forces in the world, and you can dare to say that there is no single soldier left in a thorough battle. Only the Northern Liang Army and Tuoba Bodhisattva's guards. To the north of Xu Pu, the old man in Liang arrogance, how can he be timid!

What if you are the first person in the magic way, how many more times can Xu Pu die?

The sweet potato takes a deep breath.

Only taking a step, I was held back by Xu Fengnian.

White Luoyang entered the city, without Xu Pu and Sweet Potatoes in his eyes, but with a playful look at Xu Fengnian, who had changed a piece of rooting dough.

Xu Fengnian walked out of the umbrella and walked to Xu Pu with a wry smile, "It turned out to be you. In fact, I should have thought of it long ago, but I just couldn't believe it in my heart."

The hero of the Northern Mang Demon Road stretched lazily and walked slowly, letting raindrops fall on his clothes, showing his slender figure that is not very bumpy, and said: "Huang Baozhuang is finally dead. ."

Xu Fengnian stood in place, pursing his lips without speaking. It’s just that I want to smoke my mouth and make you crow’s mouth! Even more regret for not bringing out chūn autumn and chūn thunder!

The two are less than twenty steps apart. It is the first time Sweet Potato has seen this great demon, and he has already regarded him as dead. It was the second time for Xu Pu. At that time, the "two kings" of Dunhuang City Lord, the aunt of Sweet Potato, fought against Luoyang. He had watched from a distance in the city, but he could not see his face. Even if you can't pretend to come, even Tuoba Bodhisattva can't do it, the murderous intent of this white demon is unique, the only one in the world for a hundred years!

Even if you look closely at Luoyang, some women have faces, but Xu Pu still kills and doesn't believe that he is a woman.

Only Xu Fengnian, who has suffered hardships at the Hanging sword pavilion in Feihu City, knows that she is indeed a woman. She has both the image of heaven and humanity and the image of the dragon concubine. Her mouth is lizhu, and she is indeed very young, **** it. It is her extraordinary talent that is comparable to Li Chungang.

Xu Fengnian asked: "Why Huang Baozhuang died? Where is your Lizhu?"

The girl from Luoyang and Huang Baozhuang's Chess and Sword Yuefu did not reply, she just rubbed her stomach, "I'm hungry again."

Xu Fengnian knew that this mad woman said that she would kill when she was hungry, which is a world apart from that kind and innocent Huang Baozhuang.

This well-deserved demon giant suddenly laughed, even Xu Pu was dazzled, she chuckled softly: "Huang Baozhuang doesn't know what I did, but I know what she did."

Sweet potato and Xu Pu do not need to be exposed to the rain, they are already at a loss.

Xu Fengnian was about to speak, and the woman who should be called Luoyang finally looked at Sweet Potato and Xu Pu, who were like the enemy, and frowned, "Why do you look so similar to that old lady? Keep you alive. I will not kill you. I will go back to the Zijin Palace. You are not allowed to set foot in Yeting Palace in this life!"

The sweet potato smiled charmingly, not moving.

Luoyang reached behind Sweet Potato in one step, and patted her heart with a light palm. Almost at the same time, Luoyang's right hand turned into a slap, and the sweet potato was removed and kicked. His left hand stuck to Xu Pu's whip leg, and he turned it. He threw it out. Although Xu Fengnian stood in place, the two flying swords with the golden strands and Chaolu who had the most conceived had their sleeves, but the golden strands reached two inches between Luoyang's eyebrows, and they hovered and trembled. She paused three inches away from her heart, Sweet Potato and Xu Pu were about to join forces to kill them, giving Xu Fengnian a chance to control the sword. Suddenly, the world changed, and the rain was like ten thousand flying swords. The two were just resisting the sword. It was miserable, and I only moved forward a little bit with a thousand swords.

You must know that Luoyang is the youngest person to enter the realm of celestial phenomena in the past 100 years. In this regard, the top three Wang Xianzhi Tuoba Bodhisattva and Deng Tai'a are shocking the world.

Xu Fengnian completely let go of the control of the two swords, with a calm expression, looked at the two of them separately, then looked at the demon in white clothes, Luoyang, and shook his head: "Sweet potato, Xu Pu, you go first and leave me alone. ."

Sweet potato turned around first, Xu Pu hesitated and retreated.

Luoyang made an exception and did not hunt down. I probably felt that the golden flying sword in front of me was a bit interesting. I stretched out **** and clamped the falling golden flying sword. I ignored the morning dew that fell on the ground near my heart, and said, "The surname Xu, you have some good deeds. More and more prosperous, how did you enter the Diamond Realm, and how did you get hurt?"

The helpless morning dew fell straight to the ground, covered by the endless rain from the sink.

Xu Fengnian didn't go to see Chaolu and Jinli, and asked, "You must kill me?"

Luoyang's fingers pressed slightly, the golden strands bend out an arc, and smiled: "Give me a reason not to kill, tell me. Forget it, anyway, you have to die anyway, I want to know your true identity even more."

Xu Fengnian said straightforwardly: "Xu Fengnian."

Luoyang expressionlessly said: "It sounds good without Xu Dianxie."

Xu Fengnian smiled, without seeing any qi machine pulling, the morning dew burst, and once again pierced the heart of the devil in white. This blow was dangerous enough, and the timing was perfect. I am afraid it is like the blind luthier Xue Songguan. It must be caught off guard.

But she just gave a hum, then stretched out her two fingers, clamped the slightly weird psychic flying sword, and suddenly said: "The Wu family raises the sword secret technique. It seems that your kendo talent is playing with you. Knives are not very good. There are twelve flying swords on his body, but this gadget is a great sword."

For the first time, Xu Fengnian, who was ridiculed by talent, did not jump her feet and scold her mother, and stood quietly.

The heavy rain gradually stopped.

There is no mountain here, and the mountain will not turn green after the rain.

Luoyang asked: "You are half of Li Chungang’s apprentice. I have heard about this. But what does you have to do with Deng Tai'a? You had better have some relationship with you. I killed all the way, just to pass a message to this newcomer. Jianxian’s swordsman, wants to fight him."

"Do you really consider yourself invincible?"

Xu Fengnian snorted and laughed: "Give me back Huang Baozhuang. Compared to you demon, I like that gentle girl more."

Luoyang smiled, murderous, but it was not against Xu Fengnian who was unobtrusive, but a man with an unknown sword on the top of the city. He sarcastically said: "No wonder you are courageous enough. ."

The dark clouds dissipated, and only a ray of sunlight from the sky fell into the world through the gap, which happened to be reflected on the swordsman.

Trance like an immortal descending into the heaven.

The middle-aged swordsman with a poor face fell down, with a smile, "I have a voice transmission to this kid, but the original saying is that you deserve to look down on Mrs. Deng?"

Xu Fengnian curled his lips, "If I change to Li Chungang, it will be almost the same."

Luoyang flicked off two dispensable flying swords and looked at the new leader of the contemporary swordsman who had only fought with Tuoba Bodhisattva, with hot eyes.

She stomped her foot.

There are countless flying swords when the rain splashes all over the street.

You are the third new sword **** in the world, so I will kill you with a flying sword.

The reason why I am behind you is that I have never had a fight with you, nothing more.

This is the arrogance of Luoyang, the fourth person in the world!

Don't look at the thousands of flying swords with awe-inspiring sword intent, Deng Tai A glanced at Xu Fengnian, and said flatly: "This battle ~ IndoMTL.com~ is because Deng owes Li Chungang's thousands of miles to use the sword to spread the word. Stand further and close your eyes and take a closer look."

Close your eyes and take a closer look?

Outsiders may not understand, but Xu Fengnian, who first entered the Vajra Realm, is well versed in the three flavors.

Just like after the sword is born, the use of Qi to control the sword becomes a tasteless one. It is far from the heart's direction and the sword's reach. It is only then that you can't get it. , If Deng Tai'a, a truly unparalleled murderer, would come, how could Luoyang be so leisurely and relaxed. Deng Tai A Jianzhao claimed to be second, and no one dared to claim first. This is not even Li Chungang denies. Xu Fengnian opened his eyes and watched the game. He had to pick up sesame seeds and throw watermelon. After closing his eyes, the five senses disappeared, and the other four senses. It can be strengthened invisibly, which is the same simple reason that blind people tend to have better eyesight than deaf people with superior ear power.

Let Sweet Potato and Xu Pu leave without worry, and then they swept along the street, sitting cross-legged with eyes closed, nearly half a mile away.

This rì not only collapsed the south gate of Dunhuang city, but also destroyed the southern city where Xu Fengnian was sitting.

The final result of this battle, the third is still the third, and the fourth is still the fourth.