The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 130: No wolf smoke
Going alone to Beimang Chapter 130 without seeing wolf smoke [Update time]:2013-07-1722:19:24[Words]:6160
Taoist Luo opened his eyes early in the morning, and he didn't find the sleepy apprentice. It's weird. Not to mention getting up early, this little boy was too angry to get up. After he got up and looked over, he found that the apprentice had carried him. The branches are arrogantly by the water, arrogantly? Luo Daoren quickly withdrew this prejudice, and approached with his hand, and saw that the disciple with a good foundation was in his hand. Every time he condensed a little, he shot it in one go, such as lifting a sword and walking a dragon and a snake, especially at a price of one or two points. Everyone in swordsmanship looks like everyone, Luo Daoren's eyes widened, dare to feel that this brat is so talented that he can see the water and understand the sword, and he can learn it without a teacher? But Luo Pingyang remembered that he hadn't taught him swordsmanship at all. It was not that he was afraid that the church apprentice would starve to death his master, but that Luo Daoren had already mastered the seven orifices of swordsmanship and knew nothing about it! Luo Daoren didn't see the figure of Young Master Xu. After the apprentice waved a set, he stopped sweating, and then he asked in a puzzled manner: "Why do you know how to use swordsmanship?"
This little black charcoal snorted, shook a sword flower with a dead branch, grinned and said: "Master Xu praised my innocent roots, so he taught me this sword. I wondered and waited to return to Yanyang. Guan, Brother Qingyan is no longer my opponent."
Speaking of the fellow brother who relied on his age and great strength, and relied on his master to observe the Lord, the child was especially vengeful, and he always wanted to master martial arts and beat him to find teeth. Taoist Luo frowned and asked, "That Young Master Xu still understands swordsmanship?"
After the child realized, he shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be possible. Before teaching me this sword last night, he said it happened from an ancient book of missing pages. I think he thinks he is I can’t learn it, so I just taught me. When I become a super swordsman in the future, he will also have face."
What did the child remember, he trot to the river, picked up two pairs of straw sandals, and smiled: "Master, he gave us this. Before leaving, let me give Master a message and say that he likes your poem. He said that what is a human word, and said that the sword moves the green hills to make up for peace. It is good. Finally he said that he had memorized all thirty-two poems and read back to his second sister. Anyway, the guy chatted. Talking, but I just remembered so much, hey, after practicing swordsman, I forgot some more, I don’t understand it anyway."
The old Taoist is about to fight. Why would a child be afraid of this kind of bravado that has been seen for many years, holding up a branch like a sword, pushing the straw sandals into Master’s arms, flattering: "I will carry the bookbox. Master, remember Ah, I will be a swordsman from now on, just wait for me to move my sword to Qingshan from now on!"
Taoist Luo reluctantly smiled and said: "Asshole, I remember them well!"
The child rushed forward, his laughter was crisp, "I know!"
Taoist Luo looked down at the straw sandals in his hands, shook his head and sighed: "When you go to bed, you will be separated from your shoes. Who knows that you will never meet again when you close your eyes."
Xu Fengnian walks alone on the bank of weak water. A red robe wearing a green python robe floats leisurely. The feminine nature loves the water and hates fire. The feminine elementary infant rejoices when he sees the water, and his head emerges from time to time. There was a river fish in his mouth, facing Xu Fengnian on the bank, and his mouth was dripping with blood. Xu Fengnian was too lazy to pay attention to it. Naturally, the pair of masters and apprentices would not know that if he hadn't secretly blocked the crossing of the river, the man who supported the sheepskin raft would be caught. Drag into the water and treat the feminine as a meal of meat, and the child will regard it as a water ghost, and it will not be wronged. Xu Fengnian taught his children the sword hand-to-hand in the evening. It was a majestic open-shu style. However, it is estimated that as a master and apprentice, even if the children practice swords every day, they will not be able to grasp five points of that sword in their sixtieth year. Essence, martial arts training, has been difficult to find a famous teacher since ancient times, and a master is even more difficult to find. Entering the martial arts fourth grade is a gap, the second grade junior master is a great moat, and the first grade is as high as Wei Wei Tianmen. Luo Daoren is already a caring person and a Taoist superintendent. He spent his entire life and tirelessly seeking longevity, but he is still the twelve-story building that even the sweeping Taoists of the Tianshi Mansion on Longhushan have already reached the top. This is the real arena. Some people are so poor that they can't even touch the money, and some people are so rich that they won't be eye-catching.
Xu Fengnian suddenly stopped, squatted on the ground, and took out all the objects in the bookcase to bask in the sun. It was a Spring and Autumn Sword that Nanzhao went to exchange with the Xishu orphans. With the foot of the sword, Xu Fengnian could only play. Five out of ten. When we met in a narrow alley in the rain, she almost died in the Hu Ji beat of a blind female luthier. The black box with the three handles of the Daqin ancient sword was turned from the dragon wall into the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, dressed in white.
A handful of spring thunder. Does the white fox face upstairs?
A knife book, stopping at the knot green silk.
, the soft body on his body that can't be removed after two trips. The twelve-handled flying sword, the golden thread of the morning dew, and the sword of Tai Adu are full.
A pair of straw sandals that I don’t know if I can give it away. This job was learned from Lao Huang. I remember the first time an old man without front teeth handed over a pair of straw sandals. Xu Fengnian jumped and cursed that these are also shoes? Later, I felt that straw sandals were better than walking barefoot, and it became natural to wear them. I just returned to the Beiliang Palace and put on comfortable jade-padded boots, but I was not used to it.
As the hereditary son of the feudal lord, he can get many rare things for no reason, but Xu Fengnian unknowingly also fought for something, but at the same time, over time, he will lose a lot no matter how hard he works. of. I can’t tell you how much bitter you have eaten. When others say that you are not satisfied with the lard, they are telling the hungry man that the meat and vegetables are greasy. So meeting people can only say how much blessing they have enjoyed.
Xu Fengnian put them back in the bookcase one by one.
Feminine Yuanying came to the shore, tilted his head and looked at this guy with compassion.
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The Liyang Dynasty once under the supervision of Xu Xiao personally created an unprecedented huge post road system network. Films, looking daunting. Today, the border defense of Liyang East Line almost completely copied the original frame, and Beimang, which has absorbed a large number of Central Plains remnants, has also begun to spare no effort to engrave this extremely effective war skeleton. Among them, Fengsui Yandun is the only one in Jiayu, Longyao Prefecture, where Maolong is located. In the county, there are a total of hundreds of beacons of various sizes, distributed according to three lines, one in ten, facing each other in succession, and the borders of the beacons are connected. Whenever there is a war, the smoke will rise in sequence. The female emperor once visited the border at night, wherever she went, she climbed Fengsui and personally burned the four torches, so the next moment the whole state was blazing with lights, and the three beacon lines were like three fire dragons. That night, it was discovered that a beacon was negligent when she made a mistake. Nine people, including people, all beheaded on the spot. Ten Sui cut his arms long, and the leader of a prefecture Fengsui was demoted to an ordinary beacon, decreed never to be promoted.
There are several post roads in Beimang that are only used by the army. There was once a powerful royal clan who owned the salt iron. He collided with a group of Southern Dynasty horsemen in Longyao Prefecture and killed them. The news was leaked for some reason. When the nephew, the empress hand blade, said that the peddler of salt and iron is immortal, he deserves to die twice. Then the young son of the person was pulled out of the house and hanged alive. Since then, there will be no more people coming and going on such post roads.
The post road on the front line of Ligujun Town has long been a bird of fright. The four thousand horses rushed all the way, and the post and Fengsui were destroyed without exception. Everyone knew that the six thousand defenders of Ligu were already an urn. Zhongyu, dare not to withdraw, and war not to fight. The two major towns of Wazhu and Junziguan are a lesson for the past. Wazhu took the initiative to attack. Before Maolong, Ligu had to take his life to consume that branch. The cruel mission of the lone army can only pray that the great generals in the temples of the Southern Dynasty can quickly give countermeasures. After the two wars, the once arrogant Southern Dynasty has no military town with the arrogance of the elite combat power of the Northern Liang Army. Ligu is facing the disaster of extinction, and the people are in panic. Coupled with the closure of the city, many of the children of the high-level clans who cannot be found in the city are either crying or crying, or they are drunk today, and will die tomorrow. The people who are kept in the dark, because of the martial law, are not as heartbroken as the well-informed powerful and powerful gentry. Ligu was uncomfortable, and Maolong was also sad for the death of rabbits and foxes. Many families in the city took advantage of the fact that the city had not been sealed, and they dragged their families to flee north. Just like the scene of the mourning dog when the scholars ran north in the Spring and Autumn Period, they were all the Northern Liang army and people slaughtered. Harmful!
Maolong Ladder Shan Fengsui.
is built on the top of a hill, with solid rammed soil, and a hard red willow tree that passes through. The flint is tall. Because this mountain is close to the border town of Maolong, the ladder mountain Fengsui has an extra three beacons, one There are twelve people in Suizhi. In the past few years, Fengsui in all states did not care about the Northern Court and Southern Dynasties, and only used Northerners. People from the Southern Dynasties were not allowed to be beacons. It was only in the past two years that they were able to enter Fengsui, and then the two quickly became equal. There was great complaint from the emperor's account. The twelve people of Fengsui in Ladzishan are exactly halfway between the north and the south. Two of the three of Sui Shuai are from the Southern Dynasties. The other deputy Sui Shuai is a rough person. Wherever he can beat the other two, he was pushed out so much that it made Mangren Fengzi was very embarrassed. One day was worse than one day. He dared to drink a few sips secretly before, but now he has to be flogged once he is caught.
The oldest senior in Ladzishan is a typical reckless person, with shaved hair and braids, a rough face, and a majestic body, but unfortunately he is just a courageous and useless. In the past, he used to drink more privately than anyone else. Fierce, even now they even quit drinking. The two Southern Flintlocks like to take him for fun when nothing is wrong. They are like pigs and dogs. The hard work of late night duty is thrown to him. This old guy doesn't say anything, the only time he gets angry. It was Lao Fengzi’s pretty daughter who came to visit and gave Sui Shuai a little bit of teasing, and she was dragged into the mid-mountain grove. While the rest of the Fengzi was watching a joke, she was also curious about how such a waste gave birth to such a watery girl. Unfortunately, he grew up with his father, and he was not five big and three rough, and he would never want to marry in this life. As for whether the deputy Suishuai succeeded or missed that time, outsiders can only speculate a few words in idleness. The Southern Dynasty Fengzi looked down upon Beiting Fengzi also hated him. The old guy was not human inside and out, and lived a lonely life. The only one who was new to Ladzishan Suitai was the chick Fengzi who could talk to this guy with the nickname Boring Calabash. This out-of-group Xinding surnamed Yuan Minghuai. Yuan had a second name in the Southern Dynasties. It was also one of the few common surnames, but no one thought that the children of this class would be happy to be a beacon who was destined to have no military merit.
Yuan Huai is not on duty during the day. Since the old guy no longer goes to drink outside the beacon, he has nowhere to go. He always stands in the shadow of the beacon and looks out. He hasn't watched it for years. Tired and crooked, Yuan Huai is a handsome beacon, with a small waist and a slender waist. Everybody in Ladzishan knows that Sui Shuai always eats meat and vegetables, and he is wondering whether this surname Yuan is for his ass. The identity of the beacon, although compared to the regular frontier army, it is a clean-water errand with no oil and no future, but compared to many trades, it is still more comfortable. Yuan Huai did not look at the old Fengzi, and asked: "How many Fengsui do you think there are in the Liyang Dynasty?"
Years are not old but the old-looking old Fengzi hoarsely said: "I don't know at the moment, there were 12,000 seats in the first five or six years."
Yuan Huai touched the blue turban, and curiously said: "Listen to Sui Shuai said that Guannei Fengsui of the Liyang Dynasty will fire a torch to report safety every day. Why don't we do it?"
There is a bitter-looking old beacon with a voice like a sandstone, and he whispered: "To calm down the Eight Kingdoms in the Spring and Autumn Period, for fear of repeated internal disturbances, I have to rely on this peaceful fire to convey the message to Tai'an City."
Yuan Huai smiled and said: "The Emperor Liyang must be tired. If he didn't see the peace fire one day, he would not have to sleep, and he had to call the minister of civil and military affairs to ban."
Lao Fengzi said plainly: "What to do is not tired."
Beimang’s entire territory did not report a safe fire, and it was Her Majesty that she made a decision personally.
The smoke is only burned when it's unsafe, so I still pay you peace.
how conceited!
Yuan Huai sighed and rubbed the black and rough cheeks after rubbing the beacon. "The steps of the family's ancestral hall must be covered with moss."
Old Wangzi is silent.
Yuan Huai said to herself: "If I'm at home, I like to catch the night candle worms and put them into a sac to make a fluorescent sac. You can read at night without having to pick a lamp."
He turned his head and joked: "Old man Xiang, your girl is so watery and like a fairy, or marry me."
The old guy smiled rarely, and didn't say whether it was good or not.
Yuan Huai stared: "I'll give you a precise word, is it a big man!"
Old Fangzi shook his head.
Yuan Huai turned his head and muttered: "Stingy!"
Yuan Huai had a rough temper, and immediately asked: "Old man Xiang, when do you think I can become Sui handsome?"
Lao Fengzi stared at him a few times, turned his head and said: "You? No way."
Yuan Huai said anxiously: "Why can't I?"
Lao Fengzi whispered: "When an official is in a position to hide, it's like a woman's breast."
Yuan Huai was taken aback, raised his voice and laughed: "Yeah, do you know that it is reasonable?"
The old guy said plainly: "As long as you are an individual, you know a few things, especially the old guy at my age."
Yuan Huai said with blank eyes: "Talking to you is boring."
A young beacon stepped in and said to the old guy: "Old man Xiang, go, go to the bazaar with your father to bring a few pots of wine, the money is owed first."
The old beacon was silent, and he was leaving Fengsui to buy wine for his colleagues. As for the money that these beacon owes him, it is accumulated over time, not to mention fifty taels of silver, three or forty taels will definitely not get away, but he It's just a mess of mud, and people are used to it. Yuan Huai couldn't see it, so he played for the old man Xiang and said he would go. The beacon who regarded taking advantage as the righteousness looked at each other glaringly, seeing Yuan Huai smirking, slap-sized face, pointed chin, delicate skin and tender flesh almost like a lady, and his anger was gone, but he I also feel that there is an evil fire in the lower abdomen, but this surnamed Yuan is very likely to be Sui Shuai’s plaything. No matter how courageous he is, he dare not presumptuously. He went to hug him by the shoulders, but Yuan Huai dexterously lowered himself to avoid him, and slipped out. The beacon who was waiting to die in Ladzi Mountain was disappointed, staring fiercely at Yuan Xiaozi’s **** and slammed a few times, scolding myself that I really wanted my mother-in-law to be mad, and then looked back at the old and undead bad guy, vomiting. After taking a thick sputum, he walked out swaggeringly.
Tizi Shan Fengsui has two horses. One was temporarily ridden by Sui Shuai to the military town Maolong. The wine market had to be more than 20 miles away. Yuan Huai told Fengzi, who was guarding the horses, to invite all the brothers to drink. , It was able to ride down the mountain.
When he went down the mountain, Yuan Huai passed by a small team of Bianzhen riders. The first handsome guy was almost as virtuous as the guy in Fengsui. When he saw him, he also had a playful look and whistled. Yuan Huai endured the bitter cold and rushed forward.
The cavalry team has a total of six horses, and the cavalryman who is only half a horse behind the lead cavalry leader asked softly: "Isn't it solved?"
The little boss who was still cynical a moment ago narrowed his expression, squinted his eyes, and shook his head slightly and said: "Kill behind. Remember, there may not be only nine beacons in Fengsui near the important town."
The handsome rider hey, "Brother Hanlin, we have killed all the way, just let us smash the seven warriors, I know it very well!"
Li Hanlin, who became more and more stern when he was silent, exhaled, "Being careful is not a bad thing. Brothers can no longer lose their lives in Beimang. Get rid of this beacon, and there will be nothing for our brothers. After returning... …"
Li Hanlin did not continue.
How many people can return?
Li Shiyue bit his chapped lips, his eyes were cold, and he nodded heavily.
There is a checkpoint half a mile away from Ladzishan Fengsui Road. A beacon is dozing off against a tree in the shade. He did not even wake up the sound of horseshoes that did not deliberately wrap the soft cloth. Fortunately in misfortune, a crossbow arrow Instantly through the head, nailed into the tree trunk, the beacon died painlessly, only the head shook slightly backward. The riding **** deliberately stopped at the checkpoint, and then slowly went up the mountain. Outside Fengsui Yandun, there were two southern beacon beacons gagging. They were waiting for Yuan Huai to buy wine and come back to relieve their greed. Seeing a **** in Maolong light armor appeared lazily. Vision, thinking it was the army master who came here to find an acquaintance, he squeezed out a few compliments before squeezing out his smiley face, and dismounted at the same time. Li Hanlin smiled and crossed his shoulders with a beacon to walk towards Fengsui, and asked casually: "You Shuai Shuai is here. No, I finally took the opportunity to sneak out and let out a sigh of relief, and agreed to go to Maolong for a drink of flower wine tonight, but don't put the pigeons! If Beiliang really fights over, I will tell you whether you are dead or alive. Hurry up now. Have a great time looking for a few ladies."
The envy and coveting in Fangzi's heart, he smiled and said: "Yes, yes, what the army master said is to be happy. If the army master can trust him, the little courage will help the army master lead the way, Maolong's hook, Little familiar door and familiar road."
stepped into the shadow hidden by Fengsui, Li Hanlin laughed loudly: "You kid go on the road, I like it."
on the road.
is really on the road, Huangquan Road.
While Li Hanlin started, Li Shiyue also broke the neck of another Fengzi. Li Hanlin gave a wink, Lu Dou held a dagger in his mouth, hung the spear bag from his waist, leaped high, hooked his hands into the flint wall, climbed quickly upwards, and turned into silently.
One standard fifty crossbowmen, but there are only six of them left in the battle. Leader Li Hanlin, Leader Lu Dou, Li Shiyue, and three other elite crossbowmen who have replaced cool sabers with reckless swords, among them, the heavy pupil Lu Dou is no longer equipped with knives.
In Fengsui, Li Hanlin got red eyes. He thought that the dust had settled. Ladder Shan Fengsui removed the beautiful female beacon disguised as a man who rode down the mountain, and they all killed them. Let Lu Dou and Li Shiyue search Suinai. Whether there is a dark room or not, I never thought that an old beacon inexplicably attacked Li Hanlin in a hidden place. At that time, he was going to fetch some Feng Sui literary records. It turned out that Ma Zhenzhai blocked the insidious knife for him. Chibei Liang's man stabbed his heart. The beacon was obviously a master, and he was deadly with a knife. When he drew the knife, he pulled out the arc, and the whole heart was slammed away. Before his death, Ma Zhenzhai was still saying that he would return to the north. Liang, took the silver and brought it to the fathers, mothers, wives, and children of several brothers who died in the war. Ermira’s beacon punched Lu Dou, who came by Xunsheng, and smashed his back. This was not enough. Lu Dou held his head and smashed it against the wall. The whole head was like a fist punching a watermelon, **** when he fell to the ground. , Unrecognizable face at all, Lu Dou looked at Li Hanlin, who shook his head and said it was okay.
Li Hanlin walked to Ma Zhenzhai's corpse and squatted down to help him close his eyes.
Li Shiyue's lips squirmed, but there was still no sound.
Li Hanlin said calmly: "Lu Dou, you are good at tracking. Ride on my horse with the best feet and chase the beacon down the mountain. Remember, you only chase for twenty miles. Turn back immediately and meet us at the previous Fengsui."
Lu Dou walked out of Fengsui silently.
Li Shiyue hit the wall with a punch.
Li Hanlin raised his head and said: "Our Dragon Elephant Army didn't intend to eat Ligu at all, just to see who would fall into the trap of Ligu Maolong."
Dong Zhuo led eight thousand cavalry soldiers running around the clock and rushed to Maolong.
He was going to abandon Ligu from the beginning.
Fatty Dong just looked fat, but he was actually the kind of sturdy body that was not bloated at all. Yiqi took the lead.
There are constant riders coming to give feedback on the military situation~ IndoMTL.com~ The crow column under Dong Zhuo, Beimang 80 column steadily ranked first.
Eight thousand southern dynasty's elite cavalry is second to none, the momentum is like a rainbow.
Dong Zhuo habitually knocked his teeth, and a haze appeared in his eyes.
Two quarters of an hour later, none of the 100 crow bars returned unexpectedly.
Finally, a horse galloped in, covered in blood, and his back was filled with crossbow arrows. Dong Zhuo quickly increased his whip to prevent him from turning over and dismounting to report his military situation, "Sit and say."
This dying crow bar oozes blood from the corners of his mouth, and tries his best to bite the words clearly: "Three miles ahead, there are heavy soldiers in ambush!"
he died after speaking.
Dong Zhuo stretched out his arms to support the corpse, preventing it from falling off his horse, and exhaled a long breath, clenched a fist and raised his arm.
The whole army is awe-inspiring.
The fighting spirit is high.
Dong Zhuo stayed still.
A banner with the word Dong hunted in the wind.
The front is also known as the Gourd Mouth, and the two sides are wide and narrow in the middle.
One hundred crow bars must have died there.
Dong Zhuo’s patience has always been very good.
The other side knew that Dong Zhuo's cavalry knew about the ambush, and when he saw that he didn't intend to move forward, he quickly gushed from the mouth of the gourd.
The black pressure array paved a ray of tide.
Four thousand dragon elephant army.
eight thousand Dong Zhuojun.