The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 147: Pointed by the spear

The Lantern Festival in the second year of Xiangfu, Youzhou, Beiliang Road, Chang Gengcheng, the state city. At the beginning of the lanterns, the fireworks were brilliant. The whole city is full of fun, with red lanterns hanging at the door of every household in the city, the bustling city, there are many dazzling juggling, swallowing swords and cutting tongues, painting the rivers, pulling out wells and planting melons, so that the people who travel to enjoy the lanterns are eye-opening, especially The Huanglong Transformation is the most eye-catching. Giant whales transforming into dragons, aquatic mermaid and insects are all over the ground. It looks like a fairyland, which makes people's mind swaying. Among them is a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian shirt and his family to enjoy the scene. The officialdom of the state is not eye-catching, but from the status of a fifth-grade civil official, Youzhou will have as many species as a cow. Tang Wenzhen is just an auxiliary official from the cold family. His chief official Hong Xinjia has been able to break in in recent years because of the combination of Gu Jiantang’s blue eyes. In view of the Liyang Center, especially the Ministry of War, it’s just who Tang Wenzhen is, I’m afraid not many people have even heard of Youzhou, but Tang Wenzhen’s significance to Youzhou, especially the military significance of the sidelines, should not be underestimated. Tang Wenzhen contributed a lot to the Wubao system of five to six thousand North Barbarians. It was he who followed Hong Xinjia across the gourd mouth, participating in a series of all processes, including the drawing of the geography, the selection of the site, and the groundbreaking of the Wubao. It can be said that in Tang Wenzhen’s mind there is a [top][点] novel, the most meticulous and complete military map. Once the Youzhou war starts, if the gourd mouth does not have Hong Xinjia and his Tang Wenzhen, the effect of the Wubao system will be exerted. Greatly discounted. Outdoors all year round in the wind and sun, so that the civil official with a good omen name had dark skin, and the beautiful and white wife who was married from Yanzhi County beside him made Tang Wenzhen like a **** charcoal.

Tang Wenzhen returned to Chang Gung City from the border this time. He came to report the detailed military situation with General Youzhou Huangfu. The reason why he watched the Lantern Festival with his wife and children afterwards was not due to leisure, but Tang Wenzhen felt that if he missed the family reunion. In the future, I am afraid that Yin and Yang will be separated forever. Although Tang Wenzhen is a civil servant, the Northern Liang civil servants can kill the enemy by riding and shooting nine out of ten. Rouge County has been rich in beautiful people since ancient times. There is a saying in the wild history that the common people still talk about it. It was a certain Rouge County Humeizi who killed the Second Qin Dynasty in the disaster, so Beiliang people have a "marry a wife when you marry a mausoleum." There is a humorous saying that Tang Wenzhen married a girl from Rouge County and did not have a concubine. The flaw is that he has given birth to two daughters and has not yet had a concubine. Yes, but Tang Wenzhen doesn't feel sorry for her two daughters, but his wife always feels sorry for the old Tang family. Tang Wenzhen often joked to persuade her to say that those Wubao Fengsui in Hulukou are his sons. If it is not easy to describe parents as pulling their children up with a handful of **** and urine, then Tang Wenzhen, who specializes in trivial affairs, can indeed be called the mother and father of the gourd mouth line of defense.

Tang Wenzhen has some hard-working martial arts. It is not difficult to kill three or four northern barbarians. Moreover, it is meaningful to cooperate with the battle formation in the military. Of course, it is not enough to deal with the top masters of the rivers and lakes. The sentimental literati did not intend to fight against any master in this life. Therefore, Tang Wenzhen did not know that in the crowded crowd, there were no less than ten pairs of eyes watching him. Those sights were fleeting, so experienced, not even enough to give Tang Wenzhen some intuition. At most, he just missed him. Thought it was Deng's apprentice's coveting of his wife beside him. Tang Wenzhen and his wife are holding a daughter's little hand. He is inevitably a little absent-minded, because he is worried about the gourd mouth, thinking about which Wubao needs to be reinforced, which Fengsui needs to increase manpower, and which post road and gate need to be. Dispatch scouts for reconnaissance. In the Northern Liang Army, frontier Qingzhuang civilian officials such as Hong Xinjia and his Tang Wenzhen, as well as the newly appointed general Honglu Cao Xiaojiao, were forcibly classified into the "Chen family". These frontier officials were considered to be attacked except for their relative age. In 1991, it was more influenced by Chen Zhibao, the predecessor of the Northern Liang Dynasty, who was more subtly influenced by Chen Zhibao, who was appointed as the guardian of the Northern Liang Dynasty. He respected the details to determine the battle. The understanding and execution of the war were not small. Once the emperor and the courtier, many people were worried that they would be suppressed and purged. Fortunately, Xu Fengnian never touched the bottom line of this group of **** members. On the contrary, many of these people have been promoted more or less, and Youzhou's number one stabbing head Cao Xiaojiao is undoubtedly a typical example, and they also retaliate, and have a positive and positive attitude towards the horoscope policy of "appease the frontier army and move the state army" that Xu Fengnian acquiesced and Xu Beizhi and Chen Xiliang were responsible for the specific implementation. Tang Wenzhen had no impression of the Northern Liang King, neither admiration nor disgust. As long as he didn't come to the Youzhou Hulukou line of defense, Tang Wenzhen would continue to work hard.

Tang Wenzhen smiled suddenly, a little proud. The gourd mouth cost a huge amount of Beiliang food, but he and General Hong are trading those stones for the life of the northern barbarians. No matter how we calculate this deal, we Beiliang All are not at a loss.

Zhao Dun, the first emperor of Liyang, had an enlightened administration. Although he lived with the queen simply, he couldn’t help the women of the world with pink and white clothes. Poor, every festive season, rich and noble women compete for beauty. As long as they are rich and dare to wear them, there is no restriction on women wearing phoenix crowns and xiamen. At this time, in the crowd, there was a young woman who resembled the "Tianbao makeup" style of the old Southern Tang court woman. She was graceful, and she was surrounded by a close-fitting maid with a savage bun. The two women were plump and slender. They complemented each other and were very eye-catching. Many idlers who are most fond of waiting for the opportunity to wipe oil swarmed up. In order to protect her own lady from disaster, the maidservant had all the exquisite combs of gold, silver, rhinoceros and jade on her buns. Several of them were dropped, but still Undefeated, the young lady's delicate buttocks are still inevitable. She gave a light pat on a thin monkey with smart hands and feet and full of yellow teeth. There was a pinch in the pat. She was obviously a middle-aged hand, and the lady was shocked. Fainted, the high wall shoes stepped on a series of small steps to evade in a panic. This scene happened to fall in the eyes of Tang Wenzhen’s wife. Apart from sympathy and annoyance, some women also made jealous teasing. They whispered to his man, “I don’t have such a fancy dress. Is it just to attract bees and butterflies? Who do you blame?"

Tang Wenzhen was indifferent to these trivial things, nodded carelessly, and had no intention of being a hero to save the United States. The women in the cold region were mostly staunch and sturdy inside and not losing to the boys. Don’t look soft and timid on the surface, really. If you get angry, you can definitely roll up your sleeves and make a big fight, scratching a flower of blood on someone’s face. The daughter-in-law next to Tang Wenzhen, isn’t it the first time she went back to participate in the lamp market after marrying into the city from a small place in Yanzhi County. Joining in the fun and rewarding the slutty slap on the yin leg?

Not far away, a tall old man with a felt hat threw a bunch of copper coins as a reward for the dwarf who was performing fire breathing.

At the same time, there is a walking monk in the crowd, who is now more and more common in Beiliang, carrying a bamboo frame on which the scriptures are placed.

There is a young couple who are not surprisingly dressed in burlap and linen. They are ordering a bunch of candy for their children from the guy selling candied haws.

There is a thriving Tofuku Temple in the northeast corner of the downtown area. On the top of the bell tower, you can overlook half of the market. The luxuriously dressed sons and beautiful ladies are talking and laughing. There are poor scholars scratching their heads thinking about chanting one or two. The twilight old man touched the scene and was silent. On the verandah of the attic, there was a small Taoist man holding a horsetail fly. He glanced at the scenery where Tang Wenzhen was standing, then took out a booklet from his arms, dipped his finger in his saliva, and opened the booklet. After losing the light of daylight, I saw the three words of Tang Wenzhen, and laughed softly: "Wenzhen, what a big name, I heard that your court in the Central Plains, only a few phoenix court officials can get this posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumously, your kid will be in the next life. Name it a little leisurely."

A series of imperceptible changes occurred in the downtown area just among the sparks and flints where the Taoist Flies were talking to himself.

The lady of the "Tianbao Makeup" who was flimsy by the skinny monkey fled to Tang Wenzhen a few steps away with her waist twisted. Even in an embarrassing situation, she still has a natural charm. The barbaric maidservant did not know when to pick off a small silver hairpin from the top of her head. She should have shaken her wrists and flirted with it. When the lady's waist was twisted to the left, the silver hairpin was rubbing the woman's right tightly. Tilting his waist upwards, he pierced Tang Wenzhen's heart precisely. But at this moment, her wrist was tightly held by the skinny monkey who was just like an ordinary green-skinned skinny monkey. The maid's face pretended to be panicked, and her left elbow turned outwards, trying to hit the side temple of the blocking person, but In an instant her body weakened.

The skinny monkey who seems to only give people a sense of wretchedness, after squeezing the handmaid’s wrist in one hand, he suddenly exerted force with the other hand between him and the woman’s back just a foot away. It is the Beiliang Fist Sect. Liu's expert in the mountain-split cannon beat, this beat directly broke the spine of the fragile woman, and then he carried the maid on his shoulders, shouting to marry his wife to go home, and ran all the way. The people around me laughed, just as I met a guy who had forgotten his life and dared to molest him in the street. Afterwards, he inevitably went to the Zhouya prison to eat his food.

The skinny monkey running carrying the woman was full of obscene and filthy smiles, but his eyes were really deep. As the direct descendant of the Liu family, the “No. In the genealogy, the physical, hand, and mentality are naturally the top choices. In fact, he is the first-class master of Fushuifang who has been lurking in Chang Gung City, Youzhou for many years, and he is a third-class master of both internal and external training in his early twenties. The "handmaid" who was beaten by him was not simple, she was a butterfly catcher from Beimang Cobweb. After the first blow was successful, the Thin Monkey did not make any extra moves, and immediately evacuated this alternative "battlefield". He clearly remembered that when he entered the industry, the predecessor of the water house who led the way only taught him a seemingly simple truth. There is a thin line between killing and being killed. After saying this, the senior smiled and asked him if he understood. Before he nodded, he flew upside down. After lying on the bed for two months before getting out of bed and walking, he understood a little. Working in the Fushuifang built by Chu Lushan, the most rules are when and where to kill, what method is the fastest to kill, when and where to withdraw, and you must do everything without compromise. If there is an accident, you will have other people. To remedy in the dark, no one is allowed to make his own claim. The Fushui room is the most taboo and self-righteous. Who dares to break the rules, the big boss Chu Lushan has a variety of rules to teach people to understand the rules, so after so many years, the Fushui room spies the dead. Any assassination was clean from beginning to end, and there was no sloppyness. Over time, "accidents" rarely occurred.

The old man in the felt hat who threw a string of copper coins to the juggling dwarf, after seeing the butterfly catcher being carried away, intentionally or unintentionally blocked the pair of sackcloth men and women, preventing them from getting close to Tang Wenzhen and his wife, old man He smiled and greeted him. It seemed that he had seen a younger generation who had a friendship with the world. He had six strokes with the young man in an instant. In the end, the old man with a "smiling face and kindness" grabbed the latter's shoulder and took advantage of it with a poisoned dagger. Inserted into the waist of this Beimang catcher, and quickly pulled out, pierced again! The young woman posing as a butterfly catcher looked at all this as usual, even if the old man in felt hat helped her "husband" quickly move away from her, she did not move, but the corners of her mouth slightly cocked until the old man in felt hat realized it. When it was not good, his head was violently hit, and he leaned back, and the old man with blood on his forehead was dying, and he saw the child with immature face but sulky eyes standing not far away, seemingly full. The child with an innocent face tilted his head and gently spit out the second hawthorn nucleus.

Then the old man in the felt hat with blurred vision laughed, and the butterfly girl hurriedly squeezed into the crowd and disappeared instantly, but the "child" who could not guess the true age was left forever, with a stick stuck in his forehead The wooden skewers originally used to string candied haws. In the street, the honest old man who sold the candied haws picked up the child, walked quickly to the old man in the mink hat who was about to fall backward, inserted the wooden stick with the top of candied haws into the ground, and freed one hand to support it. The old friend and that catching dragon who had long since died of anger.

The old man in felt hat was speechless. Looking at the old friend who had been arguing for half his life, his lips trembled, but he couldn't speak.

The latter, with his red eyes, helped wipe the blood from his forehead first, then pulled the old friend’s felt hat to cover his forehead, and whispered hoarsely: "Lao Rong, looking back to Ching Ming Festival, I must bring you that pot last year. Mr. Chu gave me a good wine, don’t worry."

The old man in the felt hat leaned his back against the candied haws stick and slowly closed his eyes.

A dozen steps away from Tang Wenzhen’s right hand side, a Wutongyuan eagle who was standing on the top of the mountain with the peregrine falcon and Beimang Tatsuchiro died together. They both killed each other with a short knife in their sleeves. They sat side by side. , Like the good brother who drunk his arms and said joyously.

The young woman Baozhuang was indifferent to the surrounding changes that day, and the target was only Tang Wenzhen.

The spider web that Li Mibi worked hard to manage has a pair of cocoons, six rods, three hundred fly-catchers, eighty butterfly-catchers, and she is the leader among butterfly-catchers, and is even expected to become the North Mangdi A woman lifts the pole.

The premise is that she is going to kill Tang Wenzhen tonight. The 16 Youzhou officials she personally killed before are not as good as one Tang Wenzhen in total.

So the deaths of those who catch the butterfly girl and catch the dragonfly are all worthwhile.

One step.

There is only one step away from Tang Wenzhen, who is still in the dark.

Suddenly the humble young woman next to Tang Wenzhen ran into her arms.

On the outer corridor of the clock tower, there is a burly young man with a sword beside him, leaning his body and standing with his elbows on the fence, squinting his eyes to watch the ups and downs of the hidden fight in the downtown, and curling his lips, "It's a loss."

The old Taoist priest withdrew his gaze, seemingly unwilling, but still put away the booklet, put the fly on his arm, and said flatly in the awkward-sounding Liyang Mandarin: "If you are to blame, blame your cobweb intelligence. By mistake, even Tang Wenzhen’s wife is a North Liang spy."

The Liyang accent of the saber youth is much more pleasant to the ear. It sounds exactly the same as the people of the Central Plains. He casually said: "Lao Tzu is just a stick of dirty work, not a god, really speaking, you Only when the Taoist school is in charge of the real person, he is said to be a god."

The old man did not get angry. "There are 135 targets in the booklet. Only 37 people have been killed now. Not to mention that I am facing the dead, and the insignificant characters like the scouts in Beiliang. , But your spider web alone has already killed one pole-lifter, twelve butterfly catchers, and thirty-one fly catchers. Is the gain more than the loss?"

Bei Mang raised the pole without speaking.

The real master of Tao Te Zong Lv frowned, "This trip to Chang Gung City, we no longer have a back-up. Do you want to join forces with me to kill the heavily guarded Youzhou General Huangfuping?"

The swordsman who looks very young but with old spots on the back heard the words and sneered: "Except for your moral school Cui Wazi, run with me to watch the fun, the yin and yang face of the princess tomb, the big music house of the chess and sword music house. , There are two on the list of masters of the magic road, did not appear, you are not curious where they are? Why are you five masters along the way to make a handful of shots, you must know that on the front line of Hulukou, Beiliang is not without people Half of the Tingchaoge masters who are sitting in town and rushing out of their nests are hiding there waiting for the rabbits."

The immortal figures in the moral sect are very good at cultivating, but they are very ignorant of these shameless bowels, but Cui Wazi is very famous outside the sect, in the sect In fact, his reputation is mediocre. He has average talent. Not to mention that Yuan Qingshan, the real head teacher who has already proclaimed the ascendant, is also difficult to do with the brother who has been dormant with the dragon in the dormant tank in the Xijing building for 20 years. On the same level, but this time, Her Majesty the Empress assigns tasks to the major sects, and the duty is unshirkable, and the Taoist Sect had to push him out, the real person in charge of the law. Cui Wazi also knows himself. The spider beside him does not refer to the Profound Realm. It is not even clear whether he has reached the Diamond Realm. But the two sides really want to let go of their hands and feet and fight together. It must be his genuine Taoist finger that is dead. Xuan master. Therefore, for the five first-class masters with the status of Jianghu, the other four obviously looked down upon him Cui Wazi, and he had to be reduced to the point of being a master accountant.

The old Zhenren asked tentatively: "Could it be that Li Guoshi was aimed at Huangfuping from the beginning?"

The old man quickly added, "Or the more prestigious Yuzhou governor Hu Kui in the Northern Liang Border Army?"

The spider web handle with superb disguise can't help but roll his eyes: "Play the piano against the cow."

Cui Wazi squeezed the handle of the flybrush and said gloomily: "It is Master Li who respects the poor and respects, not you! Don't get into it!"

But the saber lifter didn't pay attention to the respected and respected real man. Instead, he turned around and fixed his eyes on an arty, weak woman who had previously accompanied a certain elder brother in Jinyi.

Youzhou General Mansion, Huangfu Ping Da Ma Jindao in official uniform sits on a red sandalwood chair. In the lobby, only an elderly swordsman with closed eyes stands, carrying a heavy sword box, It was the master of Zhixuan who was personally recruited by the King of Northern Liang, Mi Fengjie, the master of Shenjian Cave.

Compared with Cui Wazi, the Taoist Zhixuan on the Bell Tower, Mi Fengjie's Zhixuan realm uses the sword to enter the Tao, and the latter can truly be called the world's top martial artist.

Huangfuping tapped on the table with one hand and the tea cover in the other, gently fanning the mist rising from the strong tea in the cup. This powerful general has mixed reputations in Beiliang, but no one can deny that he is Beiliang. Wang and the big celebrity in the front row, I am afraid that only Huangfuping in Youzhou can afford the word "confidential". Huangfuping could drink, but he didn't like it. He only drank strong tea that was so bitter that it was so astringent. Huangfuping was silent. According to the summary of the espionage on both sides of the Wutongyuan and Fushuifang, the Beimang spider web and the Jianghu forces penetrated the hinterland of Youzhou this trip, scraping away the early blooming on all sides, letting the eagle peregrine falcon in the dark and the bright surface The local garrison was struggling to cope with heavy casualties. These desperadoes chose a centrally located southward route in the later stage, then turned abruptly, and at the same time, under the cover of large-scale assassinations on the left and right, went straight to the city of Youzhou. Coming from Chang Gung City, the target of the assassination was obvious, either he, General Youzhou, or the governor Hu Kui.

In addition to the concealed Mi Fengjie in Chang Gung City, which is located in the General Youzhou Mansion, Hu Cishi Mansion also has many second-grade masters escorting Hu Kui.

There is also the lunatic Fan Xiaochai lurking in the city.

It seems quite reasonable for Bei Mang to chopsticks under the heavily guarded but plump city of Chang Gung. After all, the life and death of his Huangfuping and Hu Kui can affect the pattern of Youzhou.

Huangfuping suddenly covered the teacup, and said solemnly: "No!"

At the same time, on the veranda of the clock tower, Beimang, who noticed that his identity had been exposed, jumped without hesitation, leaving the Dao Zong Li to deal with the deeply hidden dangerous woman alone, laughing. Said: "Cui Wazi, it's time for you to die for the country. When our spider web successfully slaughtered that Yan Wenluan, we will personally send the compassion given by your majesty to the Taoist Sect."

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General Yan Wenluan's handsome account is not in the hinterland of Youzhou, only one hundred and five miles away from Hulukou. At first, after hearing that a large number of assassins infiltrated Beimang, the frontier army of Youzhou was around a hundred miles around the handsome account. Only one scout with fifty people spilled out a full twenty bids. Gu Dazu is different from Chen Yunchui, who is also the deputy commander of the infantry but is based in Youzhou. Gu Dazu presides over the overall situation on the Liangzhou sideline. He is because Worried about the safety of the commander-in-chief, he even asked the Cavalry Deputy Commander Zhou Kang to be the best crossbowman of the three standards, and ignoring Yan Wenluan's opposition, he was dispatched to the old general to prevent accidents. As the espionage continues to spread, it shows that the Beimang Assassins continue to move south, especially the previous infantry deputy commander Chen Yunchui’s camp suffered a severe night attack. The Youzhou Army suffered heavy casualties. If it were not for ambushing a sufficient number of third-class masters and Little Master, the consequences would be disastrous. Although Yan Wenluan's vigilance for the handsome account has not weakened at the moment, everyone is obviously relieved.

On this day, it happened to be the time when the North Mang iron cavalry from the Hulukou madly poured in, and then the beacon was full of smoke.

Yan Wenluan led a thousand pro-riders and rushed to the front line.

Around Qianqi, the three-standard white horse crossbowmen and the first-rate scouts of the Youzhou Infantry are scouts carefully and skillfully.

The more so, the more disturbed Yan Wenluan's guard leader was when ten people blocked the road ahead with a thousand riders as a man.

At the end of the road, the first person in the middle is a woman with a white gauze covering half of her face.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar with thin eyes and long beard stood beside her, with a happy scarf on her head and a deep purple bamboo flute around her waist. She was suave and romantic.

They are Princess Tomb and Little Thoughts.

Chess and Sword Yuefu, Da Yuefu.

Behind them are two of the ten giants of Northern Mang Demon Road, a dwarf squatting on the shoulders of the giant, a weird picture.

Beimang River and Lake only know their nicknames, "Tieqier" and "Thirst". The latter is particularly notorious. It is similar to Xie Ling, the demon of the same list who likes to eat people's heart and liver, and loves to drink the blood of living people.

In the back position, which seemed the least gregarious, a gray-haired old woman was coughing heavily, with a delicate and unseasonable flower stuck above her head.

The other five people are all outstanding first-rate masters in Beimang River and Lake.

Yan Wenluan raised his arm, Thousand Riders came to a sudden stop, and the old general smiled and said: "This time Beimanzi's appetite is not small."

The cavalry commander in charge of the pro-army was worried, and rode his horse to Yan Wenluan's side, but before he could speak, Yan Wenluan smiled and said, "Don’t worry, there’s nothing to do with us today, just appreciate it. Now. After all, there are 10,000 enemies in the world. Those of us who rely on soldiers and majestic heroes, can’t be convinced."

In the fog of the cavalry officer, one of the cavalrymen stood out silently.

The man holding a spear takes off his helmet.

This man, who was hailed as the enemy of 10,000 people by the world's famous general Yan Wenluan, began to slowly ride forward after he came out.

Many years ago, in the era when the sword **** Li Chungang won the championship, there was a man from the North Liang, one man, one shot and one shot.

His name is Gun Fairy King Embroidery.

After that, the world only knew that Wang Xiu taught an apprentice who was born in blue and outperformed blue, Chen Zhibao in white.

But even people from the Northern Liang, even Xu Fengnian, the king of Northern Liang, don't know why Chen Zhibao killed Master Wang Xiu in the past, but in the end he failed to take away the famous gun "Suna".

Someone used an ordinary wooden gun to block Chen Zhibao, who was holding the "green plum".

Looking at the seemingly ordinary and unremarkable charge of the gun, the Da Yuefu standing at the forefront of the team let out a helpless sigh, "It's Xu Yanbing. Our previous layout has become a joke."

He and Gongzhufen Xiaonian headed by a strong wind.

Da Yuefu is even more helpless, "I'm looking for death."

I saw the burly iron rider rushing past them like thunder, and the dwarf smiled.

In the place where the two sides are about fifty steps apart, Koike's legs kicked vigorously on the giant man's shoulders and jumped forward.

The trajectory of that thin figure in the air is very ghostly and fancy.

The result is just a pass.

Behind Yan Wenluan, Qian Qi didn't see how the man with the gun fired his gun. He only saw the devilish dwarf burst into a cloud of blood in the air~IndoMTL.com~ and then the burly The giant turned around and fleeed desperately. He still didn't see how the gunman on horseback fiddled with the spear, but the enemy didn't dare to run in a straight line and went around in a panic. The next scene was even more incredible. The Demon Beimang, nicknamed Tie Qi'er, was forced to a desperate situation as if for some reason, turned around again, and collided with that ride.

In the end, like a fool committing suicide, he slammed into the tip of the gun, letting the spear pass through his head.

Xu Yanbing shook his wrist lightly and threw the huge corpse out.

Continue to charge.

It's not that the two demon kings like Keke'er and Tieqi'er are too vulnerable, but as long as the opponent they chose shoots, there is no possibility that both will be alive.

At that time, Wang Xiu, one of the four great masters, fought against others. Even if many opponents are not very different from his realm, there are still very few enemies that are in harmony. This is the reason.

Xu Yanbing has already surpassed Wang Xiu's peak state by many.

Especially!

This means that in the future battle between Xu Yanbing and Chen Zhibao, there will be only one shot.