The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 125: Confrontation
Xu Fengnian stood by the water in a daze, still maintaining the weird posture of embroidering winter and holding spring thunder.
The old sword **** did not say anything, confirming that the young girl assassin fell from the tip of the reeds after retreating. Most people practice martial arts step by step, accumulating thick and thin, and even retreating if they go against the current, just like Li Chungang. Oneself, is an example. After the kendo reached its peak, he encountered a series of twists and turns, and he was uncertain. Instead of crossing that threshold, he fell into the realm of mortal and terrestrial gods. But some geniuses can leap forward under great opportunities. A hundred years ago, there was a frame of Qi Xuan, followed by the new master of Wudang and the female Dharma King of Lantuo Mountain. , Catch it and become a dragon, you can't catch it for a lifetime, and you can't guess it with common sense. The next genius is like Wu Liuding and his like, who use war to nurture war and nurture realm. His Royal Highness in front of him is roughly similar to the sword crown of the Wu family. It belongs to breaking and standing, but the realm of instant promotion is like lighting a candle in a dark room, the moment is bright, fleeting, not always bright, as for the ability to understand a bit of mystery afterwards, it also depends on good luck and talent, even surprise is as beautiful as Li Chungang Can't escape this mortuary, what if he occasionally shoots a sword from a fairy, is it a land fairy? Early, in the eyes of the old sword god, apart from the unlucky assassin of Wang Mingyin, and the remaining top ninth masters in the world, I am afraid that only Wang Xianzhi has entered the realm of land gods. Deng Taia probably went to Longhushan with him that year. There is not much difference between the peak of, and still a slight difference from the immortal in this world. It seems that it is a thousand miles away. There is no end to the martial arts.
Xu Fengnian let out a sigh of relief. After the **** battle of life hanging by a thread, he was not exhausted at all. The Rhubarb Tingwei was really wonderful. Turning around to support Wei Shuyang, the Jiudoumi old Taoist was full of guilt, and Shu Xi, who was injured, and Yang Qingfeng had their own divisions of work. Shu Xi followed closely, and Yang Qingfeng stayed behind to deal with Lu Qiantang's funeral. The old sword **** stepped on Reed and left first, free and easy, seeing Pei Nanwei again dazzled, today's twists and turns, almost overturned the 30-year stable life of the princess Jing’an, the excellent swordsmanship of the old sheepskin fur man, The Baizhang Green Snake is magnificent, and Fengziying Qingqi will not retreat from the deadly battle against the farmer. The two generals are the first to take the lead, and then the Tsing Yi maidservant has a red spear, desperately trying to kill the savior. The seemingly invincible farmer was killed by an odd girl with a hand-made knife. The official road and the reeds were swarmed, and the ridiculous His Royal Highness Beiliang had twice boldly shot the knife. Where is the rumored dude? Clearly killing and retreating the enemy are very familiar!
Pei Nanwei walked behind Xu Fengnian and whispered softly: "Finally I know why Zhao Heng didn't resort to tactics to kill you."
Seeing that Wei Shuyang is really unable to walk, Xu Fengnian, who just gently carried the old Taoist on his back, said indifferently: "Princess Pei, Ben Shizi is thinking about how to deal with you, so I advise you to talk less. Since Zhao Heng doesn't care about your life or death, I don't mind. There is one more head on the ground, and enough people have died today. Zhao Heng said that he had sent his nephew thousands of miles away, but Wang Mingyin was sent to see him off. If his nephew sent a head of Princess Jing’an back, I believe King Uncle Jing’an would be very moved."
Pei Nanwei was silent at the moment.
Xu Fengnian's tone suddenly softened a bit, but it was not that Princess Jing'an had this treatment, but instead asked a subordinate who was a thousand miles away from Pei Nanwei in status: "Shu ashamed, if you want Leave, I won’t stop you, and Xu Xiao will explain it for you."
Shu Xi didn't seem to have expected that His Royal Highness from Liangbo City Mansion would have such a frank speech. After a moment of stunned, he looked at the back of the robe with a lot of dust and blood, and said softly: "His Royal Highness, Will there be such a battle of nine deaths in the future?"
Xu Fengnian looked up at the sky and nodded: "Not necessarily, if there is, it is probably more dangerous than today. If you don't leave today, I will not hesitate to treat you as a **** that can be abandoned at will. "
Shu Xiu said. The breeze was blowing, and there was a faint scent of reeds. The beauty-loving Shu Shame stretched out his fingers to smooth the flying green silk on his forehead, looked at the sky with His Royal Highness, and laughed: "If you don't leave, will it be good? Your Highness? It's also clear that Shu Xiu is such a cheap person."
Unexpectedly, Xu Fengnian stopped, turned his head and smiled: "I knew you had coveted this son's body for a long time, but this matter, I really can't agree to it."
Seriously injured but conscious, Wei Shuyang stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, smiling without saying a word. Shu Xiu, who was exposed to the secret secret in his heart, blushed when she heard this, and then burst into tears in an instant. Xu Fengnian looked at the charming woman in front of him, smiled and said: "Shu Shame, you are actually pretty, really."
It is rare for Shu Xiu to have the courage to jokingly said: "The whole Beiliang knows that His Royal Highness's words under the bed are always true."
Xu Fengnian walked on the green path, and from time to time he stretched out the messy and slanted reeds, "Really not going?"
Shu Xiu smiled: "I'm thinking."
Xu Fengnian hesitated and said: "If you leave, you need silver for silver, and a secret book for the secret book. If you don't leave, Shu Shame, I ask you, do you want to be a princess?"
Shu Xi's heart was shaken, and he asked carefully: "The princess?"
Xu Fengnian nodded and said: "Princess Jingan."
Shu Xiu said tentatively: "It's still difficult for the princess to disguise herself with such an overwhelming appearance."
Xu Fengnian uttered an um, and just now aroused the curiosity that Shu Shame was growing like a reed, and there was nothing to follow. At the same time, it is almost as if there is nothing in Jingan Princess Pei Nanwei.
Wei Shuyang felt that it was improper to be carried by His Royal Highness, and said: "His Royal Highness, the old way can go by himself."
Xu Fengnian laughed and said: "It's okay. When I was a child, I always let Grandpa Wei sit on his back in the Tingchao Pavilion. This time it's my turn."
Wei Shuyang sighed, smiling vicissitudes of life.
Pei Nanwei and Shu Xiu had their own thoughts, and walked quietly behind Yi Lao Yi Xiao.
The wind rose and the wind fell, and the reeds swayed, and finally reached the end of the trail.
On the potholes of the official road, there was a silent and murderous aura. Xu Fengnian first placed Wei Shuyang on a carriage, and the front one was lying with an uncertain blue bird, but he saw the old **** Li Chungang there. Xu Fengnian breathed a sigh of relief, instructed Shu Shao to take some people to carefully collect the red armor of the red armor, and finally walked to the corpse of Wang Mingyin and squatted down. For this well-known martial artist in the world, I only heard Xu Xiao mention it before. A few words in the Xiangfan offensive and defensive battles have been conveyed. Although Wang Mingyin is the younger brother of Xiangfan Confucian general Wang Yangming, he has good insights into the Spring and Autumn Period. He urged Wang Yangming to abandon the city and live in seclusion together. Wang Mingyin had to wait until the curtain ended, so he didn't have any deep hatred for Xu Xiao, but left a vow that the Xu family would not be allowed to enter Xiangfan. He arrived today as promised and never thought that he would not take the head of the son of Beiliang. , On the contrary, he was sneak attacked by a killer who was supposed to be an ally. The eleventh one in the world became a vacancy. I don't know how many martial artists in the arena began to move about this. Xu Fengnian picked up the golden yellow soft sword and looked at it carefully. Euphorbia Ning Emei stood quietly behind him. Xu Fengnian placed the soft sword on Wang Mingyin and asked, "General Ning, what happened to the right arm?"
Ning Emei knelt on one knee, lowered her head and said in a deep voice: "It's not a problem. It's just that the subordinates are incompetent and almost delayed the important affairs of your Highness. Please your Highness to punish!"
Xu Fengnian got up and looked at the noise of horseshoe splashing in the distance, shook his head and smiled: "Punishment does not punish, let me tell you later, you let this Wang Mingyin be buried in Reed Dang, anyway, is the eleventh master in the world, if you are worried about Feng There is a knot in Ziying's heart. You will let Shu Xiu and Yang Qingfeng do it later."
Ning Emei shook his head and said: "Feng Ziying is obedient to His Highness!"
Xu Fengnian blew a whistle, and the horse rushed forward, leaping up, and when he passed the carriage where Li Chungang and Jiang Ni were, he took the instant gun. Then he picked up his spear and rode to the front of dozens of Qingqi, and said coldly: "Draw a knife!"
The dozens of knights drew their knives instantly, facing the thunderous horseshoe on the official road with His Royal Highness ~ IndoMTL.com~ Listen to the sound, they are no less than 500 heavy armored cavalry in Qingzhou.
Eighty Beiliang Qingqi matched 600 Qingzhou Heavyqi. On the opposite side, you can faintly see the dark black armor with the sword halberd. The head is a man wearing a rhubarb robe. Next to him is a majestic soldier wearing a heavy armor. In his hand, a silver-white pear spear with a red tassel, looks mighty. . The general seemed to have said a few words with the man in the python robes, and came forward on a horse alone. Xu Fengnian said nothing, raised his gun and rushed forward. When a hundred paces apart, the Qingzhou general seemed to feel the murderous aura of the coming person. He suppressed the enemy's thoughts and frowned. To deal with it, he could take a single shot and knock him down. If it weren't hurt by King Jing'an, he couldn't help but give the Qingzhou army soldiers a good lesson.
At fifty paces, the military commander saw this guy coming more quickly, and he had no intention of dialogue at all, and he became angry for a while, not knowing what is good or bad!
With a flick of his wrist, he held his gun and rushed towards him. The red wing spun, and then danced out a beautiful spear, which made the Qingzhou cavalry cheer behind him.
The two riders met in an instant.
The silver-white pear flower gun was underplayed by the handsome boy brother with one hand, and the scarlet and strange spear in his hand was stabbed with lightning, and the armor was instantly broken. The spear bends in a stunning arc, forcibly resisting the strong military commander. Chest! When the two horses passed sideways, the general with a shattered chest armor was shot into the air and fell on the official road. The son of the white horse and red spear picked up the spear and stabbed the general directly to death on the spot. The head was completely cracked, and he slowed down. The white horse took a leisurely turn, and once again faced the 600 elite Qingzhou cavalry. The son-in-law with a long spear shook slightly, threw a string of eye-catching blood beads on the ground, looked at the gloomy man in a python robe, and smiled: "Jing'an Uncle Wang, watching this show, are you really going to see my nephew thousands of miles away? "My QT room is opened! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter