The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 155: Red House
The kind of coolness broke through the wall, and someone broke the wall immediately, not to mention that this guy is still in bright red, and the key is to look at what looks like a very valuable property. This makes the young wealthy boy stare, very envious, feels If he had this outfit, he would be majestic. The foodie girl who is more talented than her brother is no exception, hiding behind Murong Baoding, poking out a head, keeping her eyes intently.
Murong Baoding's heart is more absurd than anger at this time, so he dare to use a man named Xu to send him the season of Orange State? He had heard that there was a rune general among the four great masters of Liyang, who was rubbed by human cats and cramped. Murong Baoding has always had prejudices against such so-called masters who use foreign objects to dominate, and his face is gloomy and he looks at Xu Fengnian, "Hong Jingyan rejected this king once, and the king’s patience is not much left. Xu Fengnian, I advise you not to get it. It’s cheap and good. Be careful to become the second Zhou Junchen."
Xu Fengnian seemed to be in a good mood, walked to the red armor, knocked here and there, feeling a bit relieved, turning his head to the half-faced Buddha and squinting: "Murong Baoding, you really don't take yourself too seriously. One bite, one bite, scare who? This is not the Orange State, and you did not become the emperor of Beimang. As for me, in the light of my father, the emperor of Liyang has seen it, and the female emperor of Beimang has also seen it. As for how big is Liyang The princes of the feudal clan, even more, met with ten people in the world who are taller than you in the martial arts review. They seem to be not as big as you, so you can speak as much as you can."
Murong Baoding smiled and twitched his lips, revealing a strong murderous intent. Fu Jia Xu Longxiang glanced at his elder brother, who nodded and motioned him to let go of his hands and feet to play once. Since a piece of Liu is Murong Baoding's illegitimate son, it is treated as a debt to his father. Xu Longxiang turned to face Murong Baoding. I don't know whether it was because of the tight cover of the Fu Jia or pure bluff. Murong Baoding didn't notice any kind of abundant energy flowing, which made the very visionary Master Jijiling very puzzled. , How could Xu Fengnian make such a joke so that he is not afraid of being embarrassed? Murong Baoding only knew that Xu Xiao’s youngest son was born in King Kong, barefoot in black, leading the way, and led the dragon elephant cavalry to bully the three military towns including the Junzi Hall like three unrelenting yellow girls, like his own son. The superb murderous sword spirit failed to stab this child, and the Orange State's seasonal order naturally did not expect Xu Fengnian to do anything extra, so that the younger brother of King Kong's physique was put on the red armor of the talisman.
Xu Longxiang stretched his five fingers, clenched his fist, and instantly slammed a fist on Murong Baoding's chest when he moved his body. The momentum is mighty and the square trembles. Although Murong Baoding's body shakes only a small amount that is not easily noticeable, it seems to be motionless, but the invisible mirror surface erected between Xu Longxiang and the festival, splashing violent ripples, so that the edge of the mirror surface The two walls of the palace were torn apart, not to mention the peach trees near the foot of the wall were crushed to dust in an instant. Murong Baoding stretched out a hand and rubbed Murong Caiyang's small head behind him. The girl knew the severity and immediately retreated to the Golden Temple with Yelu Caiyin. After Xu Longxiang punched out, he swept back and returned to the original place with his arms around his chest. This posture clearly meant that Mr. Murong would return him a punch, and he did not hide. Murong Baoding said, "It turns out to be Huang Man'er from the Xu family, no wonder it's no wonder."
Xu Fengnian slapped Huang Man'er's head with a slap, and smiled angrily: "He is the eighth Murong half-faced Buddha in the world. Why are you polite with him? One punch, you will be a family, let go Hit him! This guy ranks low among the ten people, but he was beaten very well, and he was not lethal. It was much worse than Deng Tai A Han Shengxuan. I replaced it with any other ten people in the world. I’m really worried, since it’s him, Murong Baoding, it doesn’t matter. Brother just happened to verify the flaws in the rune armor carefully crafted by the Mohist tycoon."
Xu Fengnian looked at Huang Man'er's eyes and stared: "No armor removal!"
Murong Baoding laughed at himself as he walked down the steps: "You two, really don't take this king seriously."
Xu Fengnian's two-handed cage sleeves went far to the bottom of the wall, squatting next to the body of the old priest.
Murong Baoding didn’t finish the steps. He tapped his toes and stepped on a hole. He lightly put a palm on the head of Xu Long Elephant’s body, and Xu Long Elephant crashed out. Not only did he smash the palace gate, but also the city gate. There was a cracking sound of shattering eardrums, Murong Baoding's body hovered in the air for a while, and then floated down like a flying feather, which crushed a solid blue brick with a single feather. Only after Murong Baoding settled, he went and returned with a touch of red Changhong. This time it was Murong Baoding's turn and flew backwards ten feet, and in the blink of an eye, Murong Baoding stepped out with a left fist and Xu Longxiang a right fist. Collide with it. The gang gas rushed towards his face, and Xu Fengnian had to stretch out his arm to protect him in front of the old spy of Beiliang. Then the two King Kong realm warriors fought each other with their left fists and the right fists. They were like two bulls fighting each other. They weren't a master, but they were surprisingly powerful. Murong Baoding yelled, his entire face shining with golden light, and he pushed Xu Longxiang arbitrarily a few feet away, kicked and unclearly looked Xu Longxiang bent over, wrapped his arms around the half-faced Buddha's leg, and twisted his waist. , He pulled Murong Baoding off the ground like a radish, turned it around and threw it out, and collapsed half of the palace wall. Xu Longxiang leaped and stepped on Murong Baoding’s head, the latter with one hand. With one shot, a tornado of stature rolled up, and a whip kick hit Xu Longxiang on the palace wall on Xu Fengnian's side. The two palace walls were destroyed in half each, Xu Longxiang stood up from the dust, and slapped the symbol with one palm. At the chest of the armor, the air machine stepped forward, dispelling the dust accumulated on the rune armor, and the red armor was still bright, without the slightest damage.
Xu Fengnian grinned very happily. In the past half a year, the old men of the mechanization bureau had only been forced to commit suicide by hanging beams. Even the two Mohist tycoons who were very talkative in the past did not have the slightest expression on themselves. Several times later, as soon as I heard that I had arrived at the mechanization bureau, I simply used the lame excuse to hide from the closed door. Drinking wine, Xu Fengnian is trying to grind each other's face with the old men anyway, and it depends on who is more shameless. Fortunately, this rune armor involving materials, Taoist runes, Buddhist mantras and other huge problems was finally completed on schedule. In fact, later, the old people became addicted to their own research. Xu Fengnian said that he would take it out for a walk. The two great Mohist masters The look in his eyes was as grievous as if he had robbed their wife, threatening to fight him desperately with the King of Northern Liang if he bumped into the slightest bit. Fortunately, Xu Fengnian dropped a big bait, saying that no matter how much manpower, material and financial resources are spent in Beiliang, he must make the talisman into a realm capable of carrying thunder. He also asked the Fa to ask them if they dare to go against the sky. Let a bunch of old men's eyes shine immediately, turn around and ran to draw the drawings, it's the kind of real running, smoky.
Xu Fengnian looked up and saw that the Golden Luang Palace was not bad, and the palace walls were gone. It was Huang Man'er who somehow wrapped his hands around Murong Baoding's head and sandwiched them under his armpits, and the two of them bumped into each other. After hitting the palace wall, he went to trouble with the imperial city wall. Murong Baoding still used the color. After breaking free, he grabbed Huang Man'er's ankle and used rune armor as a knife for cutting rice paper, cutting in the middle of the city wall. There was a ravine, Huang Man'er didn't fall behind, stepped on Murong Baoding's heart with one leg in the air, and he staggered the half-faced Buddha known as the "King of Immovable Ming", and then the two of them began to come and go, all in. Each punched his head. After each punch, Fu Jia and the half-faced Buddha were unharmed, and the ground under the feet of both sides was cracked. Huang Man'er was okay. He had Fu Jia on his body, so he didn't appear to be embarrassed. Murong Baoding was already dressed. Ragged, almost like an old beggar, there is not the slightest remaining temperamental temperament of Beimang.
I don’t know if the fight was too hearty, or it was completely irritated. Murong Baoding picked up a left iron spear from the square and exploded it on the waist of the rune armor. The rune armor was fine, and the iron spear was re-started. They were all shattered to the end, and there were many iron spears on the ground, all of which were grabbed by Murong Baoding. During the period, two iron spears pierced Huang Man'er's eyes respectively, but they failed, and the pieces were still shattered. Without the palace wall, Xu Fengnian's vision is still open. Seeing this scene, it is inevitable that he is still a little bit horrified. The previous words deliberately despised Murong Baoding, the eighth in the world, but the half-faced Buddha's means were not as shocking as the other nine. The mountains are turbulent, but that is only compared with Wang Xianzhi Tuoba Bodhisattva Deng Taia, it does not mean that Murong Baoding is a tortoise with a shrunken head that can only be beaten and angry. The punches and kicks of the half-faced Buddha are only visible on Huang Man'er. With monstrous power, replaced by an ordinary vajra-level martial artist, such an accumulation of energy, it has long been beaten out of human form. Xu Fengnian has already seen that the subtlety of the half-faced Buddha offensive lies in the fact that after a punch, there is still "after rhyme" on the opponent. A piece of the essence of willow sword energy can be inserted into the willow to form a shadow. Ten of them are born here, so Murong Baoding can't get underneath. After a hundred punches, how heavy should the aura that accumulates on Huang Man'er's rune armor? Therefore, Huang Man'er was pushed to the city wall with a punch by Murong Baoding. Before the Fu Jia touched the wall, a big hole was exploded in the wall by the crazy Qi machine contained in the red armor.
Murong Baoding glanced at the red armor who stood up from the collapsed ruins, and exhaled a long breath. Their family has a custom of worshipping Buddha. When he was young, Murong Baoding liked to go to temples with his elders to worship and worship the Buddha, and he often looked up at the gilt Buddhas, often for several hours, as he grew older, especially After the Murong Empress usurped the throne, the Murong clan was extremely honorable. In addition to practicing martial arts with great concentration, Murong Baoding was able to do well in both martial arts and warfare. A well-known quirk of the Northern Mang and Northern Dynasties. In the war between the two countries, Murong Baoding was good at using a small number of elite cavalry to attack and kill the enemy. He became famous very early, but was slower in the martial arts. After the defeat, Murong Baoding went out alone to relax. A big Buddha has great enlightenment and realized that a seated Buddha is invincible. After that, he has a resuscitation, and he has realized the two enlightenments of standing and reclining Buddhas. This has achieved the transcendence of Murong Baoding’s "big aquarium vajra body" realm.
Murong Baoding slowly raised his left palm on his chest, and put his right hand on it, making the monk's hands clasped together.
Standing Buddha in heaven and earth.
Xu Longxiang turned his head and looked at Xu Fengnian who was squatting in the distance, took off the rune armor helmet with both hands, and threw it under his feet. He wanted to follow the way his brother told him to memorize by rote, tap a few moments with his fingers, and then he could take off the red armor in one go. However, Xu Longxiang hesitated, only to remove the head armor, but did not completely remove it.
When Xu Fengnian saw this scene, he sighed and said nothing.
Xu Longxiang is much higher than when he went to Longhushan to follow the celestial master Zhao Xituan in the past. His yellowish and thin face has not changed, but the biggest change is that his eyes are much less ignorant and muddy, and he is more paranoid and determined.
It was such a young man who slaughtered the soldiers in the three towns of Beimang. Among them, he personally created the first brutal act of killing and killing soldiers after the Spring and Autumn Period.
Xu Longxiang twisted his neck and slammed his right hand into the palm of his left hand.
Then his knees were slightly bent, Xu Longxiang looked at the golden half-faced Buddha.
Tugged at the corner of his mouth.
With Xu Longxiang as the center of the circle, not only Murong Baoding’s fist left on the rune armour was suddenly wiped out, but the atmosphere between the heaven and the earth was completely absorbed by the youth. The young man is like an ancient beast gluttonous.
God blocks and kills gods, Buddha blocks and kills Buddhas.
Xu Longxiang began to run, stepping on the ground step by step, with a thousand horses running towards thunder.
Then leaped up lightly, interlaced his hands and ten fingers, formed a punch, and slammed down the standing Buddha!
When Murong Baoding's undefeated golden body was smashed into the ground, his hands were tightly clasped and a gap was revealed.
Xu Fengnian stood up, knowing that the overall situation of Qingcangcheng had been decided.
Xu Fengnian did not stop the pair of young girls from leaving quietly. Although Murong Baoding had been punched by Huang Man'er to pierce the bottle of Standing Buddha, if both parties really wanted to die, Xu Fengnian might not be able to earn anything. .
Xu Fengnian looked at Huang Man'er's back, probably because he felt that he had taken off the rune armor helmet, fearing that his elder brother would scold him, and looked in the pit for a long time. Before Murong Baoding showed up, he ran to squat and put on his head armor. , Always turned his back to Xu Fengnian, just squatted "thinking over the wall."
Xu Fengnian was a little bit dumbfounded, and didn't bother, just lightly carried the old spy's body, walked into the tiny house of Jinluan, dressed in a dragon robe, Zhou Junchen bent his waist vigorously, called the King of Northern Liang, and said a big deal. The flattering words of how nasty come. Xu Fengnian placed the old man’s body next to the carved dragon beam and did not speak. He just glanced at Zhou Junchen. The latter quickly shut his mouth and realized that the young prince who had seen strong winds and waves before him was not the previous one after all. Not only the eye sockets are shallow, but the ears are also soft. Zhou Junchen lamented in his heart. Half an hour ago, he was waiting to tie this guy's five flowers to the Jinluan Temple, hoping to enjoy a courteous meeting with the king of the different surname of Liyang. At this moment, the outside is already ups and downs, not only the Lord of Rouran, Hong Jingyan. After the shot, even Murong Baoding had to be personally trapped. Zhou Junchen thought of this, bending over even more. Xu Fengnian said straightforwardly: "I originally wanted to be able to rely on the identity of the King of Northern Liang, drinking and chatting with you on business, but you, the Green Cang City Lord, is really not a small one. Shandong is a native of Beiliang, and so are your three sacrifices. They all died because of you Zhou Junchen. Your head is not worth a few dollars and can’t afford to pay. I estimated it when I came in. You have to spend 20,000 loyal refugees. Pay. Jiang Heng and He Dajie’s soldiers have about 3,000 soldiers, and Shen Congwu who is not in the city still has 1,600, plus the more than 1,000 Dragon Scale Guards in the Dragon King Mansion. These are not counted among the 20,000 people. It's your meeting gift."
Zhou Junchen cried and almost wailed: "Prince, the young one has no ability to make soldiers. It is more difficult to win over 20,000 refugees than to climb to the sky, let alone they need to be loyal. The young one doesn't want to give the prince a dedication. , I really have more than enough energy but not enough..."
Xu Fengnian suddenly pinched Zhou Junchen’s neck with one hand and smashed him onto a pillar. Zhou Junchen’s feet were off the ground and his back was leaning against the pillar. He couldn’t breathe. Xu Fengnian’s arm was swaying with a red snake, and he sneered: “Then you Just go and die. It seems that after your head is dropped, it is more useful to take it out to frighten the refugees than to stay on your shoulders."
Zhou Junchen tried his best to grab Xu Fengnian's arm with both hands, struggling to death. He only heard that this young man, who was still his Royal Highness last year, was so lawless, how did he know that he was so unwilling to drag his feet, and would kill him if he didn’t say anything. Zhou Junchen knew that he would be sold for his own price just because of his cleverness. Sell it at a fair and suitable price, don't sell it to Beiliang too cheaply. It seems that the King of Northern Liang doesn't like smart people? I had known this a long time ago, and gave him Zhou Junchen a few bear hearts and leopard darings, and he didn't dare to hide and play with the city government. Xu Fengnian stretched out his hand to pull out the river-crossing pawn, and turned the blade to the side. The tip of the blade lightly touched Zhou Junchen's forehead, and smiled and said: "Put your head horizontally with the blade, and you will probably be nailed to the pillar. Emperor, I I really want to kill it all the time. It’s good to try it with you first."
I don't know how long it has been ~ IndoMTL.com~ Zhou Junchen, who has slowly recovered consciousness, struggled to open his eyelids, his expression was trance, his vision blurred, did he arrive at the Yin Cao Jifu, or is still walking on Huangquan Road, and has not yet crossed the Naihe Bridge? Zhou Junchen subconsciously touched his forehead, as if he hadn't left a cut? Zhou Junchen wanted to yell at that Xu’s heart and hands, but he felt as uncomfortable as a piece of burning coal in his throat. He stretched out his hand and stroked it, and his body was trembling with pain, with cold sweat, suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head, and saw the snow-white linen. Further up is the young face that made Zhou Junchen fear in his bones. Xu Fengnian looked down at the land emperor who was sitting on the ground and twitched his mouth, "Zhou Junchen, you owe me another life. Tell me, how many refugees do you have to pay now?"
Zhou Junchen, who knew that he had turned around in the ghost gate, would be really smart. He hugged the thigh of the King of Northern Liang, his voice hoarse and cried: "Master, you say tens of thousands is tens of thousands, Xiao The prince listens to the prince, the younger one dares to say nothing, and the prince rewards the younger one with a knife. You don’t need to do it with the prince..."
Xu Fengnian kicked Zhou Junchen away and walked outside the hall, where Huang Man'er was still squatting.
The short young man wore red armor, like a tall building.
There is a red house between the northern Liang and the northern mang.
To kill the King of Liang, go through this building first.