The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 126: Close the knife

The son of the young man was dressed in a white horse and red spear. He was still talking and laughing after the murder before the battle. He felt his heart trembled when he saw 600 Qingzhou Heavy Cavalry Club.

It should be understood that the general who was stabbed under the horse was the top three warriors in Xiangfan, but he was shot and killed when he met his face. Moreover, sitting on the horse in front of him was King Jing’an, the sixth great warrior. The feudal princes are only behind the two kings of Yanzhi and Guangling. Regardless of his family, he is a junior after all, let alone on the territory of Beiliang. How can he dare to be so presumptuous? Rebelling against King Jing'an who is regarded as a **** by the Xiangfan people?

At a time, the six hundred ancestors of the family were angry, and only the master wearing a python robe gave an order to rush and crush it. Not to mention that you are the son of Beiliang, but what about the king of Beiliang here? Are all the cavalry embroidered pillows really good? ! Beiliang is known as the world's 300,000 iron cavalry, and Qingzhou is the first to refuse!

King Jing’an wore a yellow python robe with five claws sitting on the river’s teeth and sea water. The color was noble. Compared with the blue and white colors, the python was even ranked first. Only in terms of the python robe, it was indeed. It is half a rank higher than Guangling King. It can be seen that His Majesty the Emperor treated this brother who participated in the conquest of the concubine together in the past very preferentially, even a little out of the standard. King Jing'an finally didn't have a rosary when he played this time. Unlike the king of Guangling, who was getting fatter and bloated with his python robe, Zhao Heng wore this python robe, which was very ironed and fitted.

He slowly raised his hand and waved backwards, and the six hundred heavy knights retreated neatly in an instant. There was no stagnation in the formation, and he was well versed in the battle formation. After the heavy knights withdrew fifty steps, Zhao Heng lightly grabbed his crotch and gave birth. From the horse belly of the sweaty BMW of the Western Regions, slowly moved forward, ignoring the corpse and the blood-stained red spear, and calmly said: "No matter how brave the 80 Qingqi is, it can't stop the 600 Qingzhou cavalry." /

"It's true that I can't stop it, but I can still do it for 80 rides in exchange for two hundred lives." Xu Fengnian said disapprovingly, squinting at the uncle Jing'an who was deliberately planning to go to the yellow spring.

In Xiangfan City, you can test each other, you can talk and laugh, and here is torn, Xu Fengnian is in a desperate situation, full of hostility, especially after suddenly digesting a large amount of rhubarb court, the hostility that could have been suppressed has been expanded countless times. Only then did he raise the instant gun to kill General Qingzhou.

But Xu Fengnian is not completely ignorant of military affairs, and he will not be so arrogant and ignorant that he will win the Qingzhou 600 Jia in a deadly battle with eighty horses, but if you lose, you will not lose the battle. Furthermore, today is a battle outside the reeds, and the armor of the army. It’s just the icing on the cake and it is destined to affect the overall situation. Therefore, King Jing’an led his troops, which was equivalent to a gift that made him buy Qingqi’s heart. Xu Fengnian was happy to accept it. He had already said to Yu Youwei that he wanted to win people’s hearts and give small favors. It didn't help, so he was rescued by Wu Liuding on the river. Xu Fengnian did not really think that he successfully captured the loyalty of a hundred riders such as Euphorbia Ning Emei.

Northern Liang is known as 300,000 iron cavalry. Naturally, it is not that 300,000 soldiers and horses are those who control the strings immediately. The real cavalry is only one-third, and the elite iron cavalry only accounts for one-third. Fengziying has eight hundred white horses. Yicong is undoubtedly the best. The more powerful a soldier is, the more difficult it is to be tamed by mediocre generals. Xu Xiao allocated a hundred horses for his son to accompany his son. In addition to understanding the pomp and escort, there may not be no school examinations. It means that if this hundred horses cannot be controlled, how to face 300,000 new and old soldiers in the future? Not only Xu Xiao, as long as it is a large and leafy family, there is a constant review of the heirs in the family, not to mention the Tianhuang nobles who were born in the palace, will one day finally become the crown prince. It's not going to be done once and for all.

Zhao Heng smiled softly, noncommittal, and there was no gentleness on his face that pretended to be close, and the aura of the superior of the feudal lord was finally unobstructed.

The royal family members are more responsible for the luck of the world. The so-called wise men of the world will become a dragon at the first encounter. This is not empty and mysterious. Confucianism emphasizes nourishing energy. Taoist real people have the ability to find dragons and look for energy, but they have innate dragon veins. People may not be able to ride the wind and clouds, most of them are imprisoned by the acquired interspecies, resulting in dimness. Things are done in the sky and things are done in people. This is the magical meaning of the two paths of heaven and humanity. As for the sages who conquer the heavens, it is often misunderstood. In fact, the original intention should be that the people conquer the genius.

Before the battle, Zhao Heng asked calmly: "Wang Mingyin is dead?"

Xu Fengnian nodded and smiled: "This is the 11th place in the world. Fortunately, there is Li Chungang with two-sleeved green snake beside my nephew."

Secretly reminded this feudal lord Eighty Beiliang Qingqi that he could not stop him, but there was also an old sword **** who could not be guessed by common sense.

Zhao Heng didn't seem to be surprised by this. Wang Mingyin was a dead man. Even if he managed to escape, Zhao Heng would not allow him to escape. The moment Wang Mingyin agreed to come to Xiangfan, he was doomed. This is also the source of the unwillingness to get involved in temple battles. After all, it is the sword and halberd net that can't be matched by the army. How about a hundred people against a thousand people? The uncle of Xishu was hailed as the world's sword-sage, but he was killed under the iron hoof of the Northern Liang, and was smashed to death by countless soldiers and horses. Even the method of death is so unbearable. Rather than being treated as a running dog carrying his head to fight for wealth, it is better to be a fish in the rivers and lakes to make you feel at ease,

Xu Fengnian laughed and said: "Wang Mingyin is not surprised to come to Xiangfan, but it is a little girl riding a big cat, who surprised my nephew. I would like to thank Uncle Wang for his brilliant gold, if it weren't for Uncle Wang. Spending a lot of money, how can my nephew see her true face of Lushan? Haha."

I can't help but learn from that girl-killer with a smile.

When Zhao Heng heard this, he finally sighed quietly, but he didn't see the haze on his face, but suddenly became clear. If he is someone who can't afford to lose, how can he live to this day? Besides, this time I lost the battle of Reed Dang, but the secret battle on the temple side was not defeated but won. The world allowed this younger generation to stay alone? Zhao Heng smiled freely: "In the year of Feng, have you hated Uncle Wang ever since?"

Xu Fengnian never thought that Zhao Heng would be so open for questioning. He was silent for a while. The figure on horseback in front of him is the leader of Xu Xiao's generation. Xu Xiao succumbed to the loss. It can be considered scheming. Xu Fengnian was not arrogant enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with him. If not, Xu Fengnian would not have soaked the back of his clothes after a conversation at the Slender Yang Lakeside Inn that day. Today Zhao Heng is ringing one after another. Rings of vicious tactics have emerged one after another, especially the courage that even the beloved wife and princess can throw away, it is simply terrifying! Xu Fengnian didn’t speak, and Zhao Heng didn’t care. He had a calm attitude. Xu Fengnian was half-truth, haha ​​softly laughed: "If Uncle Wang doesn’t give a parting gift anymore, my nephew wouldn’t dare to hate his elders. After learning the lesson that a daughter is hard to buy, I dare not look down on the heroes outside Beiliang in the future."

Zhao Heng, who grabbed the reins, subconsciously squeezed his thumb and index finger, and said calmly: "Unfortunately, this king really has two small gifts."

Xu Fengnian's narrow and long Danfeng eyes burst into hostility, and he sneered: "Since Uncle Wang is going to give it away, there is no reason for my nephew to fail!"

What a big tone!

Zhao Heng couldn’t help sighing. For some reason he remembered his eldest son, Zhao Xun. It's a lot worse, but I can't blame Xun'er. He grew up in Jing'an Prince's Mansion and was trapped in the cumbersome rules of the king's rule. He didn't have many opportunities for real experience, but he has been living in Xiangfan for more than two decades. In the city, many doctrines are not as good as example, so Xun'er only inherited the feminine side, but the masculine and fierceness brought by the battlefield killings were not so good. This kind of heroic mind can not be nurtured by killing a few servants. In this Xu Fengnian, he looked a little bit unlike Xu Cripple, but his wrists were very good. If he was a child of someone else, who would dare to kill in front of a grand battle? Zhao Heng clearly perceives Xu Fengnian’s intense murderous intent at the expense of burning jade and stone. He smiled and bent down to untie a long splendid package from his horse~ There are half of the ancient sword and a book of swords in the sword box, both of which were obtained by the king from the Emperor Wu. You can practice swords in Feng Nian, and the book of swords is useful. As for the ancient swords, you might as well say that the original intention is to give you a gift after seeing you off. To Old Sword God Li."

Xu Fengnian asked in shock: "Half-handled Trojan Horse Bull?"

Jing'an Wang Yangtian smiled and said: "Not bad."

Zhao Heng then looked straight at Xu Fengnian, did not hide his killing intent for the first time, and said coldly: "Do you believe this king is the only person in the world who can ask the land fairy to leave Wudi City?"

At that moment in Xu Fengnian's hand, the tip of the gun that was originally facing downwards was slightly raised a little, and he smiled: "Believe!"

Zhao Heng’s murderous aura was fleeting, and his expression returned to calm and peacefulness. There was a bit of loneliness in the end of a hero. He threw the sword box and threw it to Xu Fengnian. It is the only secret book that man has survived. The secret book is unknown, but that man has destroyed countless top swordsmen in his life. The significance of this book can be imagined. Xu Fengnian, if Zhao Xun has a chance to leave Qingzhou in the future, whether he goes Beiliang, I’d better go back to that city, I hope you don’t forget today’s little gift. Either I, Xu Xiao, it’s an old man anyway. In the future, you will definitely have to come on stage to overturn the clouds and the rain. My grievances with your father will continue to this day. So far, it’s finished. It’s important to know that being a man against the trend is like drinking alcohol, but homeopathy is like pouring tea, right?"

Xu Fengnian reached out and took the sword case containing half of the wooden horse ox, and hugged it in his arms, without words.

The King Jing'an in the big yellow python robe rode away.

Xu Fengnian turned his horse's head silently and returned with his gun and box.

Each of the eighty riders looked hot, and the horse formation immediately stepped away from the middle of the trail.

Xu Feng, who passed through Yiqi, said in a young voice: "Close the knife." My QT room is open! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter