The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 122: Removal of armor and grinning

The son who left the capital and then went to the Yinxue Palace always sat on the Tianbo Open Mirror Archway, swaying his legs and holding a slender reed tube in his mouth. The surname is Zhao, the national surname of the emperor’s family, and the name is regular. , Was taken by his mother. It was the regular script of the regular script and the regular script of the regular tree. At first, he just thought that his mother wanted him to be like a regular script, behave like a regular script, behave like a straight stroke, and act as a model. Later, he joined The palace, several times alone with the master and father to worship the ancestors, only to know that there is a regular tree planted by the ancestors in the tomb of the Zhao family, the branches are straight and not buckled. The branches are luxuriant and leafy, just like Zhao's royal family, but every time Zhao Kai hears the master staring at the tree and chattering about Zhao's honor or disgrace, he doesn't have any feelings. To him, this family is always inferior to his childhood. It’s comfortable to run away from the hut, so the master and father who spoils him will inevitably have no choice but to say that his temper is too slack. Zhao Kai doesn’t care. If it weren’t for his lack of ambition, he must have been assassinated. Doubled.

The man who holds the authority in the world has six sons and one daughter. Counting him is a bad name, the prince has a total of seven people. Two of them murdered him and took action, and the rest stood still. Most of them don’t have good intentions. Zhao Kai only doesn’t hate the princess sister who always likes to be tit-for-tat to herself. She is really the jewel in the man’s palm. However, although her temperament is violent and arrogant, she is always on her face. Every time she encounters Zhao, Zhao Kai always talks about the fine freckles on the tip of her nose, and she always succeeds. There are no ten or eight of the Ye Mingzhu tossed by her.

He lowered his head and glanced at the red armor of the last talisman general at his feet, like a **** general who invited the Taoist immortal master from the heavenly court to descend from the mortal world. His height is one foot tall, his hands are placed on the hilt of the dragon fault sword, straight into the earth, this is what The golden armor in the red armor of the rune general is the first of the five to be firm and indestructible, and the most powerful, especially the dragon's giant sword in his hand. The sword is majestic and majestic. This sword has never been born. It is the master and father that he asked for. To make an old swordsman spend five years of hard work, every inch of cast, the sword strength is three points long, when the cast is halfway, the swordsman has not dared to continue, and then Zhao Kai listened to it. The master fetched the old swordsmith’s family, and killed one person a day. When only the grandson was left, the swordsmith continued forging. When the dragon fault came out, he pleaded in front of the master to spare his grandson’s life, and the master nodded. The old swordsmith leaped into the sword furnace and killed himself, but the grandson of the old man was strangled by the master and father in a blink of an eye. After hearing this, Zhao Kai didn't say anything, but felt guilty.

Grand Master is not like the second master of Shamen Bodhisattva. He is faintly called a terrifying figure under one person by the imperial court. He has commanded 100,000 eunuchs for more than 20 years. He is the Han Diao Temple who has been scolded for being a cat. At the time, the master-level master who peeled and removed the red armor alive, Zhao Kai once saw a group of assassins killed by the left hand of the master father's three thousand red silks. When killing people, the master father never forgets to smile at himself, and Zhao Kai never feels that the master father is gloomy and gloomy, just like his mother was ill and skinny, in Zhao Kai's eyes, she is still the best-looking woman in the world.

Zhao Kai held the reed pole and said softly: "The reeds are fighting, and the wood armor occupies a good place. Unfortunately, my brother-in-law came early. In autumn, the reeds are flammable, and the fire armor can double the power. If the water armor is not old The Sword God destroyed it, and it is estimated that the few Northern Liang retinues have come back and forth, wherever I need to sneak the soil armor to assassinate, and bring the golden armor to crush it. Xiaojin, don't you think?"

Fu Jiang was already dead before putting on his armor, so naturally there was no response. The origin of the dead body in the red armor at Zhao Kai's feet is particularly sensitive. He was one of the few first-tier diamond masters during his lifetime, but it was a pity that he faced Han Diaosi, the first person of the Zhixuan, and ended in a bleak. Zhao Kai once asked the master of his father's celestial elephant realm's strength. The Da Diaosi smiled and said that after the old slave broke the enemy with his hands, it was only interesting to kill the celestial elephant master with his finger in the profound realm. Zhao Kai thought that Grand Master was really amazing, and gently blew off the reed pole, stretched his waist, his eyes were clear and light, and he looked at the wood armor and flame armor not far away from the war. Since Wu Jiajian Tomb and Wang Mingyin are taking the lead today, Zhao Kai will not grab the limelight. Anyway, if he and Sijia show up, it is the most real restraint and threat. They sit on the most eye-catching archway and act as bait. It's okay.

Lu Qiantang enters the reed stilt with a mortal heart. The four of them have no chance of winning against the top four. His Royal Highness means that it is not difficult to know how long it will last. Li Chungang outside Reed Dang will face Wu Liuding, a younger generation of kendo, with eight points of certainty. Euphorbia Ning Emei and 100 Qingqi and the unfathomable female maidservant, the blue bird, will win at least five to five. As long as the two battlefields close to the world win, the overall situation is settled. What if the four people in the reed squad have lost their battle? In this situation, I was mentally prepared when I saw the King of Beiliang in the Chaoting Pavilion. How many princes who came out of the family of the princes and generals were not cool-tempered owls? Even if they don't have the grand talents of their fathers, they have learned their temperament and temperament.

Wei Shuyang, the veteran of Jiudoumi, didn't directly participate in the war, but just stood by and watched calmly.

The hard work has to be done by the three of Lu Yangshu. There is no way, the blind can see that this old Taoist is heavier in the heart of the world than the three of them combined. Fortunately, a talisman in the archway is guarded by a red armor. Sitting on the memorial archway, a young man with a sloppy attitude, there are only two puppets in front of him that gather the magical powers of Buddhism and Taoism. As for the soil armor, it must be a fatal blow hiding in the ground in search of a critical moment. Lu Qiantang did not allow him to take the lead with the sword and confronted a red armor alone. The plump body and the white-handed Yang Qingfeng joined forces to deal with the other. Probably because Lu Qiantang knew that there was little chance of surviving this battle. Instead of corrupting the spirit, he was full of fighting spirit. The sword intent that Guangling Guanchao realized belonged to the line of the old sword god. Li Chungang had a sword of two hundred zhang on the river. Let Lu Qiantang have a good harvest. There is nothing to hinder him with a sword. The Chixia Sword in his hand is invincible. No matter how rough and thick the red armor is in front of him, Lu Qiantang can only use the sword in his hand to relieve all kinds of roughness for forty years, red armor. Every time it collides with the big sword, a large string of sparks will be wiped out.

Shu Xi's palms hit the chest of a talisman general's red armor, suddenly exerting force, just letting it shake lightly. Yang Qingfeng, who has a strong and enchanting body, flicked his legs to sweep the head of the middle-A person, but the other party was motionless, stretching his arms to sever Yang Qingfeng's calf, but the latter retreated early with the momentum of the bomb, and Shu Xi took the opportunity to face the red armor. The shots, each time they became more intense, the fierce offensives did not really match her figure, and the sound was dull again and again, and finally the red armor retreated, and a trace was drawn on the ground.

The coquettish woman who defected from the Wuzong in Southern Xinjiang was angry and scolded: "The surname is Yang, you are ashamed to let a woman stand in front? Which lady's belly did you lose all your strength on last night?! "

After Yang Qingfeng fell to the ground like fallen leaves, he rushed back like a leopard bow and kicked the red armour in the waist. For Shu Xi's sneer, he just said softly: "Your mother."

Shu Xi was furious when he heard it, but he could only vent on the red armor on the front. Her glamorous face showed a trace of hideousness. One palm was placed on the chest of the red armor, and the other was quickly folded on the back of his hand, shouting: "Go to hell! "

There was a bang.

Fu Jiang's red armor finally fell backward, and a big hole was crashed.

It is this time, this place.

Shu Xiu and Yang Qingfeng rushed back, and Shu Xiu shouted: "Wei Lao Dao!"

The warlock Wei Shuyang squinted his eyes and squinted his feet, stepping on the clouds and flowing water, as if stepping on the stars in the sky, a solemn Taoist robe floated out, and the last hand with **** up to the sky, one hand on top of the arm, pinching the tactics: "Don't step on Tiangang soldiers will not move. Get up!"

When Wei Shuyang stepped down.

A circle of thirty-six mahogany swords broke out of the ground around the red armor who had just risen from the ground, depending on the suspension.

Naturally, this is not the skill of the sword fairy with flying swords from thousands of miles away, but a kind of Taoist thaumaturgy. Since Taoism takes the task of killing demons and eliminating demons as its own responsibility, it has its own mysterious and magical powers. I saw the thirty-six swords flipped with the fingers of the old Taoist priest of Jidoumi, and followed the sword tip to face down, pointing obliquely at the red armor of the rune general on the ground. Fall down! Strangely speaking, except for the water armor on the trail that was pierced by Li Chungang's water bead finger xuan and umbrellaized tornado, the horse hit and Lu Qiantang's sword could not hurt the slightest. At this time, it was made of peach trees. One sword after another, the wooden sword pierced the armor, a full thirty-six swords, and this talisman tied the red armor into a hedgehog. Wei Shuyang's method did not stop there. Through His Royal Highness's depiction of the talisman moiré pattern on the water armor, it can be inferred how these talismans and red armor function like a gas machine. , Shen said: "Yang Qingfeng, holding these two swords, unarmored!"

Yang Qingfeng returned, grabbing the two mahogany swords with both hands and making a heavy stroke, directly cutting off the red armor!

The red armor, the undead and fierce general, finally stopped moving.

Wei Shuyang was relieved, seeing the stranger brother on Tianbo's Mirror Archway, but still had no response, he thought about it, and was shocked: "No! Yang Qingfeng, go and inform your Royal Highness to be careful of the armor!"

Zhao Kai frowned on the memorial arch and muttered to herself: "Is it aware of it?"

He lowered his head and smiled: "Xiaojin, I didn't expect that Xiaomu was tossed out by the warlock before he played a role. Go, take revenge for Xiaomu."

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As a general in Beiliang, he didn't dare to charge. It was a joke at all. From Beiliang King Xu Xiao to the villain Tu Chen Zhibao, to the white bear Yuan Zuozong who was invincible with a silver spear, who was not the brave man who took the lead? Facing the brave and intrepid Wang Mingyin, Ning Emei dragged his halberd forward. After he ordered the lower body, the bow and crossbow could not stop shooting, regardless of whether it would accidentally injure him. Ning Emei wanted to kill the world's top martial artist, and rode his horse toward the striding Wang Mingyin, and met on a narrow road! Ning Emei’s iron halberd pierced the man’s chest with precision, at the border of Beiliang, and I don’t know how many Beimang enemies were pierced into the air by his halberd.

Wang Mingyin paused for a while, stretched out his arm, and hit the iron halberd with a fist. The halberd trembled. Ning Emei did not take off his hand, but the tip of the halberd had to be pierced downwards. Wang Mingyin rose into the air with a kick Emei kicked off the horse!

Ning Emei is worthy of being a tiger general. Wang Mingyin kicked a huge mark on the iron armor on his chest, but he did not fall to the ground after he landed on the horse. , Ning Emei's mouth clearly oozes thick bloodshot eyes. Wang Mingyin didn't seem to have expected that this Beiliang martial arts school could stand up without falling down. He had a slightly different color in his eyes. He was not eager to attack. He didn't care about those bows and crossbows. Once the arrows were close, he just stretched out his hands easily, which opened the mountain. To him, the sharp arrows of the crossbow seemed to be soft, painless, fluttering flocks, scattered with a flick. Seeing Wang Mingyin's motionlessness, Ning Emei plunged the halberd into the ground abruptly, took off the helmet with both hands, dropped the bag full of halberd, and then brazenly took off the armor on her body.

Wang Mingyin remained expressionless, waiting for the brave general to pull out the halberd again, and then move forward.

Faced with Ning Emei, the eleventh man in the world alone, he sprinted silently.

Indeed, you kill when you kill. There are so many nonsense that sounds like a heartbreak. A good fight is, do you need to verbally flatter or slander each other?

Ning Emei's spurge under the horse is still shocking, with thorns and hooks, round and round, nearly a hundred catties of spurge in his hands waved yin and yang, Wang Mingyin always had the hard face of the poor farmer. Facing a fierce attack of the Euphorbia, raising his arms to block, you can see that the hard halberd body was squeezed out of an arc. When pressed to the limit, the Euphorbia bounced at a faster speed, and Ning Emei took advantage of the momentum to turn around. , Both feet made a round pothole on the ground, and the euphorbia split into a large circle in the air. There was a harsh wind, and the iron halberd with the calligraphy slammed to Wang Mingyin again, and the latter, who had always resolved it with one hand, stuck to the palm of his left hand. The halberd, the right hand passed around, and the palms of both hands were held opposite to each other, the electric light and flint suddenly exerted force, the head of the halberd was turned by Wang Mingyin half a circle, because Ning Emei refused to let go of the halberd, even if blood exploded from the palm, even if it was a burly figure Being taken out of a large arc, the shoes on the soles of his feet were immediately torn and dusty around him.

Wang Mingyin, who previously said that he would borrow the head of the son, finally said for the second time: "Borrow a halberd for a use."

I saw Ning Emei's Euphorbia suddenly leave his hand, the thick arm holding the halberd weakly drooped, and blood dripped down.

Wang Mingyin got the Euphorbia but didn't use it, so he threw it out!

A Beiliang Qingqi carrying a crossbow in the distance was nailed to the ground from the horseback.

The tip of the halberd faces upward, the corpse is down, and the body of the halberd trembles slightly.

Ning Emei didn't even look at the predictable tragedy, and drew the Beiliangdao with his left hand.

Wang Mingyin asked: "No retreat?"

Ning Emei's lips moved slightly, and no sound was heard.

He has a sharp cool knife in his hand, and there is no sign of it being sheathed.

Wang Mingyin sighed softly, and walked towards the general who was worthy of the reputation of the Beiliang iron cavalry, with a will to kill him. Although this would delay the time to fetch the heads of the children of the Northern Liang Dynasty, these soldiers of the Northern Liang Dynasty made it clear that they would never die.

Before the carriage, Pei Nanwei was shocked beyond recognition by the foreground.

First, the unidentified assassin wanted to get out of the ground to assassinate Xu Fengnian, and then the prince's palace decorated with a shoulder knife stabbed down. Pei Nanwei didn't know the goods, and felt that the knife was definitely not a fancy. If it's just like this, Pei Nanwei would prefer to turn his head to watch the confrontation between the two swordsmen at the end of the official road, or to see how the farmer pierced through the formation of the Northern Liang iron cavalry, but the assassins under the ground seemed to be proficient in strangeness. Door Dunjia is not always hidden in the ground, but can walk around below. After being stabbed back by Xu Fengnian, he immediately broke the ground again nearby. Xu Fengnian's embroidered winter knife swept away at the moment and slashed directly at the rune. The waist of the red armor aroused countless sparks.

Go to Huang Court in one fell swoop.

The lavender mark on Xu Fengnian's forehead became more and more obvious.

Xu Fengnian made a hit with one blow, and Xiudong blinked with one hand and turned into a knife in both hands, not retreating but advancing, not leaving the soil armor in the red armor of the talisman by five steps. Why do you have to walk ten steps to kill?

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This knife was made by Pi Waterfall on Wudang Mountain.

The soil armor smashed with a punch, but Xu Fengnian had already retracted the knife sleekly. The trajectory was extremely beautiful.

The energy storage is for the next sword. Why did Xu Fengnian choose to practice swordsmanship instead of standing swordsmanship when he chose the secrets on the mountain? It is the hob that loves the hob that is similar to the sword and the hearty and cold killing! Xu Fengnian held Xiudong without stagnation, and pierced away with the force of the rainbow and the sun. This is clearly the most domineering thorn whale in the Forbidden Mountain Villa's "Whale Killing Sword"! The whale-killing sword is used by the sword, and it is equally majestic. The Xiudong sword is pierced on the chest of the rune general's red armor. Xu Fengnian does not feel the skin of the palm of the hand is stained with blood and covered the hilt. He stabbed away, never Whirl! The heavy feet of the soil armor slipped backwards, slipping again and again!

The stabbing whale succeeded in one stroke.

The hands become one-handed again.

Chunlei exploded out of the scabbard!

Xu Fengnian's left-handed quaint Chunlei, the most exquisite sword style in the ruthless "Lvshuiting Jiazi Sword Practice Record" when he hits the sword, stacking thunder!

Six thunders piled up in an instant.

All hit the waist of the soil armor.

After stacking thunder, and then after the thorn whale, Xiudong used the swordsmanship in "A Thousand Swords and Grass Compendium". Chunlei also did not stop, handing out the last generation of Wu Jiajian tomb sword servant Zhao Yutai's trick "cover armor" .

The soil armor staggered back.

The next Xu Fengnian totaled 16 knives, all in one go.

Every knife is the essence of the ancestors' painstaking efforts!

When Xu Fengnian finally retreated, although Fu Jiang's red armor had not completely lost, he was no longer arrogant.

When Pei Nanwei saw Beiliang Shizi standing smartly with a long and short knife in his hands, he could only see his profile.

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