The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 142: You cut the stream, I will nourish my mind
Going alone to Beimang Chapter 142, you cut the stream, I raise my mind. [Update time]:2013-07-3107:10:44[Words]:5024
(Twelve o'clock in the evening in the next chapter.)
cleverness is wronged by cleverness.
Xu Fengnian originally relied on the presence of femininity to remove the traces and returned to the Rouran Mountains. Not to mention once and for all. As long as Tibingshan sent troops to chase, he would definitely be led by Zhu Pao Yuanying on the wrong road. The five raccoon dogs are waiting for the rabbits. The most dangerous place is the safest, safe shit! When Xu Fengnian stood up, the femininity was already hanging upside down on a tree like a scarlet giant bat. Xu Beizhi also noticed that the situation was not good, so he tacitly threw his bag to Xu Fengnian. After doing this, Xu Beizhi saw that there were more than a dozen spirits. Riding a longitudinal horse to the lower reaches of the stream, the distance between the two sides was less than twenty feet, neither was enough for a bad bow. Backing and eating mountains, the Rouran Mountain Range is rich in iron ore. The five army towns are rich in heavy armored horses. They are very famous in the Northern Mang King Court. These more than a dozen horses are the first heroic man. The purple shirt is relaxed and he has a waist The handle is different from the black-shovel wide sword of the reckless sword. The rest of the guards are heavily armored even for men and horses. There is no way for the horses to choose from in the mountains and forests. It is negligible. Xu Fengnian frowned when staring at a black pigeon on the back of the man with the saber.
Rouran's specialty whistle pigeon, Xu Fengnian knows it. This guy’s hand is a six-year-old slave from the Rouran Mountains. It has a nickname called "Blue Eyes Addition". Unlike most homing pigeons, this kind of blue eyes can only be considered mature after three years. The best time for Fetion. Explosive power and long-distance endurance are both top-notch, especially the homing ability can be called extremely. It’s just that Xu Fengnian is a big eagle-dog dog, and he is also familiar with pigeons. Not to mention that he was hunted by Tuoba Chunfalcon on the grassland. After suffering, he was very careful when absconding, and paid special attention to whether eagle-falcon and sentry pigeons appeared in the sky. After confirming that he was correct, he dared to return to the Rouran Mountains.
This Beimang Xiaoxiong who also in charge of Tibingshan and a military town at the same time passed his middle age. He has the appearance and outline of a typical Beimang man, but his costume is closer to the remnants of the Southern Dynasty. He puts one hand on the black scabbard at will, made of black python leather, the scabbard is tied with a rope, and the end is wrapped with a bunch of golden silk tassels. It was the fifth raccoon dog, the owner of the mountain, who had been observing Xu Fengnian. Seeing this young man slowly carrying a long sword, his eyes were cast on the carrier pigeon. , The six-year-old slave flapped its wings and flew, but when it was raised to the height of the knight’s head, there was an emergency stop, then it fell, suspended at a height of three feet off the ground, and then plunged into the woods like an arrow. Xu Fengnian smiled. Without explaining the words of the fifth raccoon, he knew the mystery. It turned out that the special thing about six-year-old slaves is that they looted from low altitude.
According to legend, the fifth raccoon questioning blue bird, who once saved the life of the Beimang Empress, kept his sight on Xu Fengnian, "I have promised to fight you again, why not say goodbye?"
Xu Feng’s replied, “If you can’t fight, don’t fight. Women’s fights and kills, it’s horrible."
Faced with such a rogue saying, the fifth raccoon was not angry, but just laughed softly: "The arc spear embroidered by the king of Beiliang is originally a fighting spear technique that was put to death and reborn. Where can I find it? I am such a good archery target. But having said that, the reason why I didn’t hurt the killer the first time I played against it was that I knew that the gun fairy king embroidered the young girl, but unfortunately this little girl’s essence of the arc gun was only used for four or five points. I just thought of fighting another battle. I have to watch it all at once, and then decide her life and death. Tibingshan is not the restaurant and restaurant after all. Want to go? It's not that easy. But now, compared to the master arc gun, I I'm even more curious about which school of Beiliang, your young man, came out of the river? In the jargon of the rivers and lakes of your Central Plains, how about we help?"
Xu Fengnian looked embarrassed: "Your old man is the leader of the mountain and mountain, and the famous senior of the rivers and lakes. You have the same knowledge of me as an unknown young man, isn't it?"
The fifth raccoon loosened the scabbard, folded his hands on the back of the horse, tapped the back of his hand lightly with one finger, and shook his head, saying: "It has always been the wave behind the wave before the wave. The tortoise has shrunk its head, and waits until it is a hundred years old before coming out to show off."
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "The owner speaks wittyly, I hate it when I meet, I hate it when I meet."
The fifth raccoon said a little helplessly: "You said you don’t want to fight with me, can you drive the three-handed ancient sword back into the box? The sword spirit is not small. If you are determined to fight with me, I will let you know and save it. When I shot, you don’t know how you died."
Xu Fengnian shook his head and smiled: "No fight, no fight."
The fifth raccoon clearly perceives the sharp sword energy of the three swords, and sneered: "Your virtue is about the same as a surnamed Dong. It is the worst hate in my life, but I only have one daughter to marry. People, being treated as a gold medal for immunity from death, your luck is obviously much worse."
Xu Fengnian still had the look of beating, "It doesn't matter, anyway, your old man is still healthy and healthy, don't rush to fight with me, go back to the mountain and have another water spirit girl. I will find her in 18 years." /
Blue Bird wanted to laugh but didn't smile, feeling a little uncomfortable, holding the end of the gun tightly, it was more comfortable to kill as expected.
The fifth raccoon looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes became extremely gloomy, "It's really a monkey carved out of a mold."
The fifth raccoon mount suddenly knelt down on all four legs, the entire back was broken, a purple figure violently rose, and it instantly hung in front of Xu Fengnian's eyes, slashing against the head with a knife.
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The sword is named Longjin, and the Empress Beimang rewarded her heroes after her ascension to the throne. The fifth raccoon was bestowed with this famous sword, which symbolized the first martial artist of the emperor's account. Even the military **** Tuoba Bodhisattva, who has made great achievements in battle, has never had this honor.
Xu Fengnian didn’t dare to hold it in the slightest. He climbed to the top floor in a rhubarb garden, with a sword across his head in Spring and Autumn. He originally wanted to control three ancient swords from the Qin Emperor’s Mausoleum. The short sword that finally saw the sky in 800 years flew to the fifth raccoon side. The dragon tendons in the hands of the mountain master of the Tibingshan mountain made Xu Fengnian's energy sway, and the three flying swords appeared obviously stagnant. It is indeed a bad encounter. The master of kendo is far from complete, it is unfortunate, and it is even more unfortunate to encounter such a super-class opponent. The soil beside the stream is not strong, and Xu Fengnian, who is carrying the Chunqiu sword, sinks a full foot under his feet with a single knife. The fifth raccoon spins his body in the air, and by the way, he wipes the spring and autumn sword's front three inches with the dragon's tendons, and then Xu Fengnian's whole person To be pulled to fly out sideways.
The mud under Xu Fengnian’s feet was tumbling and splashing, and his feet were pulled out of the ground and then vacated and stuck to a big tree. While retreating, the three Daqin ancient swords did not try to stab the fifth raccoon in vain. Nailed into the three branches around, finally made up the four directions with the Spring and Autumn Sword in his hand. You don’t need to think about the control of the sword at all. Xu Fengnian knows that distraction is the same as committing suicide when facing the fifth raccoon dog. He just asks for a sword to be used as a weapon in time when it is released. The soft armor cannot resist it. The dragon tendon slashed, even if it didn't die on the spot, once it was seriously injured, it would be no different from death.
The fifth raccoon suddenly gathered momentum after the knife was released. It is worthy of being a big owl who is qualified to watch the northern mang rivers and lakes. The fifth raccoon deliberately wants to catch mice, not eager to chase them, and stops in place, sneered: "It's a little clever. . Don’t just be clever, that would disappoint me too much."
The war really started, life and death are on the line, Xu Fengnian will not have any leisurely feelings of slanderousness.
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Xu Fengnian’s real respected masters are probably only the old man in sheepskin fur and the old yellow. They are not the kind of swordsmen who like to have the upper hand and talk about the big things with others, and it is impossible to be stubborn at a disadvantage. One thing is one thing. Sword! While fighting desperately, talking about nonsense similar to the weather today, or just sighing with each other about life, what is the matter with mother-in-law, why did you go there early? Xu Fengnian breathed in and out, no longer greedy to control the spring and autumn after the multi-handed sword, the purple air lingered, revealing the sword's edge as long as a foot. Since ancient times in martial arts competitions, there is no way to escape the rules of one inch short and one inch risk. Just like Li Chungang once had thousands of swordsman's handwriting on Daxueping flying swords, but the old sword **** himself has also taught Xu Fengnian, who likes to talk about ostentation the most. Means, used as a shortcut to accumulate sword intent, yes, it can also scare outsiders. It is of no use to fight against a well-rounded enemy. Li Chungang straightforwardly cited two clear examples. Within one foot, he is confident that he can strike with two-sleeved green snakes. Killing any master who has not reached the land immortal, even the reincarnated Qi Xuan frame of Lu Zu did not dare to let Wang Xianzhi punch with all his strength, but after pulling the distance away, as long as he enters the first-grade realm, anyone can fight in a variety of ways. In the real deadly fight, it is usually a matter of life and death in the next few rounds. The old sheepskin Qiu taught kendo for the last time. After raising his arm and lifting the sword, he said that the sword opened the gate of heaven and seemed like a rainbow, but it was only three feet of green front and three feet of energy. Only in this way can I be qualified to let Li Chungang say "open." Tianmen killed immortals".
Xu Fengnian insisted on not retreating instead of advancing, which was in line with the fifth raccoon’s heart. This mountain master who had not been able to kill for some years was afraid that this kid would flee indiscriminately, and the dragon-jin knife would kill him. It's boring. What's more interesting about the arena is that, no matter how towering the world is, the superb martial arts can always learn from others' strengths, melt them, and turn them into their own use, especially the top powerhouses like the fifth raccoon dog. The secret book I saw must have been ripped up long ago, and everyone who should be killed has been killed. Instead, some amazing juniors are needed to bring the extremely rare kind of ingenuity, some geniuses whose overall situation is uncertain, may be proficient in martial arts. There is still a long way to go, but they often have some mysterious tricks of antelope hanging horns. The fifth raccoon is waiting for this unexpected surprise. Obviously, the scholar swordsman really made him admire.
Sword power and sword spirit roll like spring thunder.
This son's swordsmanship enters the room, and the fifth raccoon is determined by his ability to control the sword with Qi, but he did not expect that the swords and swords complement each other, and the momentum can be so magnificent, which is really a bit surprised.
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The fifth raccoon stood in place, keeping a distance from Xu Fengnian with a dragon tendon and a spring and autumn sword. He was willing to become an arrow, letting Xu Fengnian's sword spirit strangle him wantonly, and he was unmoving like a mountain.
Tibing Shan Shanzhu never appeared in the martial arts list, the reason is very simple, the fifth raccoon would rather be a chicken head instead of a phoenix tail, and never climb to the top of the independent champion in a day. Isn’t it embarrassing to rank alongside several younger generations? NS? You know that Deng Mao, the ninth broken spear of today, was folded in the hands of the fifth raccoon. Deng Mao’s realm has been increasing rapidly, but the fifth raccoon has been stagnant on the Zhixuan realm for ten years. After all, there is a layer of unbreakable window paper, which makes the arrogant Fifth Raccoon how to bear it. Fifth raccoon’s beloved daughter, Fifth Finch, did not stay in the female congress. Married to Dong Zhuo, who could not look good at him, she suffocated a big breath. Vice Shanzhu Gongpu Zhan died in the mouth of the gourd, Ke Qing and Penglai’s Ding Ding slave suffered severe damage and made the fifth raccoon extremely irritable. Today, I met this young swordsman who broke into Tibingshan. If he was unlucky, why should the fifth raccoon care about who your backer is and who your background is?
The fifth raccoon single-handed dragon tendons to resist the sword qi, calmly reminded: "It's me."
Xu Fengnian’s sword power has already reached roundness, and Li Chungang’s sword hand is the true story of a sword. It can’t be called any flaw, but when the fifth raccoon picks it lightly, Xu Fengnian’s sword spirit rolls away from the dragon wall. An imperceptible crack appeared on this dragon wall, and it collapsed almost instantly. After all, this thing needs to be accumulated over time. Of course, old **** is much more spicy than tender ginger. Xu Fengnian has no fear. The fifth raccoon’s defensive position is not leaking, and he does not expect that the tumbling sword energy will mess up his position. A gap between offense and defense is often a turning point. However, Xu Fengnian cannot be smart and take the initiative to sell flaws. Waiting for the fifth raccoon dog to change from defense to offense at this moment, the dragon tendons tore the dragon wall, Xu Fengnian gave it back. He gritted his teeth and breathed again, and squeezed his teeth with all his strength. The sword was as rough as he was. A dragon draws water and rises from the ground.
Fifth Raccoon frowned, and the sword technique finally changed from simple to complex for the first time. The Fuyao Tornado was split to pieces by the dragon's tendon knife. After taking a step, he protruded his left arm and slapped Xu Fengnian's forehead with a palm.
Xu Fengnian's body was broken and the kite flew upside down, but still stepped on the fifth raccoon's chest with one foot.
An eye-catching dusty footprints appeared in a luxurious purple dress. After the fifth raccoon skimmed a vicious hidden weapon with one finger, he gently sent it to the dust on his chest. The fluttering kick was just a pretense. Looking at a small flying sword in his eyes, the fifth raccoon said calmly: "It turns out that it is not only to control the long sword in the box, but also to drive the short sword in the sleeve, but since I am called Beimang the oldest qualification One of the Xuanwufu refers to the Xuanwufu. He still has some insights about the Xuanzhi Xuan. Whether it is moved by the aura or by a more concealed mind, I can predict seven or eight. If you don’t believe it, if you still have some concealment Flying swords, might as well fly out one by one, I can't make the sword with my eyes closed, how about?"
Xu Fengnian fell on his knees after landing and slipped from the side of the stream into the middle of the stream before stopping. After standing up in the water, there was a bit of undisguised sarcasm in his eyes.
The fifth raccoon knows well and feels more and more interesting. This kid is really not a fledgling young child, usually those from a high school of family, who have learned some skills, want to become famous in the world, and suddenly meet a big opponent, this kind of mind-attack. It is very easy to succeed, and it will lose most of its momentum first without a deadly battle, and then it will be slaughtered. The fifth raccoon dog has seen too many such newborn calves, and all of them died in the hands of his predecessors who did not spare their talents. Therefore, the martial arts geniuses cultivated by the fifth raccoon dog on the Tibing Mountain were extremely cold-blooded, or they were thrown into the army. First-line polishing, or send them to assassinate the strong who are one-liner stronger than them, and will never protect the calf like the chess and sword music house, blindly spoiling under the wings.
The fifth raccoon lifted the knife slowly, and the light of the dragon's muscle knife that was not obvious at first became more and more convergent. "I promise that if you can leave this creek, I will let you make a living."
Once you start thinking about escape, you really don’t have to fight.
Xu Fengnian breathed out a suffocating breath and called his name directly: "Fifth Raccoon, you are a real expert in the Profound Realm anyway, and you keep playing tricks with a junior like me, are you annoying?"
Fifth raccoon shook his head, "Compared with people without moving a trick to kill humans, that was something I did only a long time ago. It was hard to catch a fish like you in the net, I really don’t want to kill it fast. It's..."
While speaking, the fifth raccoon slashed again, the arm stretched far beyond the previous move, and the momentum was also far better than the knife that broke the horse back at the beginning.
The Qi movement in Xu Fengnian's body makes the acupuncture point like a golden lotus.
jumped out of the water and faced the knife.
Xu Fengnian will start to shake Kunlun and incorporate sword moves.
Only when I got up, my body fell and sank to the bottom of the water. Then the entire stream exploded to the lower and lower sides of the stream with the fifth raccoon dog and Xu Fengnian as a central axis. The sound at the end was already several miles away. Into the ears. That central axis had already split the bank of the stream, leading to the depths of the dense forest.
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A few days ago, there was a heavy rain in the Rouran Mountains, which made the stream slightly deeper than people~IndoMTL.com~ After Xu Fengnian was forced into the water with a knife, there was no trace.
The fifth raccoon stomped on the surface of the water, occasionally understatement and slashed.
A creek that was originally calm like a demure veil girl, the stream shook violently, soaking the shore, and more ravines, spreading to the shore, shocking.
The fifth raccoon was very patient, and slowly chopped the stream, waiting for the moment when the kid jumped off the wall and wanted to leave the stream.
is also waiting for the next surprise. He believes that this young swordsman has some afterthoughts like a life-saving talisman.
But the fifth raccoon started to be surprised to find that he seemed to be losing patience.
The Big Finger Profound Realm, which is becoming mature, has all kinds of mysteries, both the ability to fish the moon with bamboo baskets, and the method of mirroring the moon. The fifth raccoon frowned.
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The fifth raccoon finally didn't plan to consume it anymore.
Xu Fengnian, who flees in a fish-swimming style, may seem like his life is hanging by a thread, but his heart is still in the water.
by means of nourishment.
The intention of closing the sheath was originally Li Chungang’s original creation that made his younger generations of swordsmen marvel at the crimes.
Xu Fengnian has to find another way. After practicing the sword, he will use the sword intent to raise the sword intent.
Now there is even a more precise way of saying that it means self-cultivation.
Old Puppy, you cut the stream, I'm nourishing!