The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 159: The third cup of Confucian plum wine
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Go to Beimang alone, Chapter 159, the third cup of Confucian sage plum wine
The Fighting Swordsman in the Snow Author: Fenghuo Opera Princes
[Update time]2013-08-0923:55:25[Words]3362
The Tiemen Pass between the front line of the Jiange Quicksand has gathered the top masters in the rivers and lakes in a hundred years. The number of them is large enough to shake the two rivers and lakes in Liyang Beimang, and almost all of them are deadly battles. Mentality. This is very different from that of Cao Changqing and Deng Tai'a at the top of the Wudi City. At that time, there were many spectators, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, but there were still only two people who really shot. The unfamiliar iron gate is too far behind. At the battle of Tiemen Pass, no one can stay out of it, as long as you appear in the field of vision!
Only the masters who have surfaced to fight in person, there is Chen Zhibao, who has been late for a shot of plum wine, and Han Diaosi, a cat who is known to be good at referring to the mysterious celestial elephants, who once stepped on half of the dragon and tiger slaying platform The sick tiger Yang Taisui, the third white bear in the Liyang army, Yuan Zuozong, perfect refers to the mystery of the feminine Danying, the false state refers to the mysterious Xu Fengnian, the Xu Weixiong with the red sword, and the Tantric Six Pearl Bodhisattva, who used to be the Big Four in the past. One of the masters, Fu Jiang Jiaren, the Jinjiaren, was born as the King Kong Xu Longxiang, and the blue bird holding the instant spear.
did a terrifying act of conspiracy and peaceful rebellion, killing each other so that the prince who might sit on the dragon chair and the next chief feudal lord Beiliang King!
In this chaotic battle that will soon determine the future pattern of the Northern Liang, Western Regions and Western Shu, no one dares to say that they can laugh to the end and live to the end.
Xu Fengnian took the lead, and the twelve-handed sword with a perfect flying sword knotted with green silk, forming a thunder pool sword formation stolen from the peach flower sword **** Deng Tai'a.
crashed into Yang Taisui, an old black monk who was the main accomplice in the Beijing White Clothes case.
Yuan Zuozong Zongma followed closely behind him, and his Royal Highness Ying Shizi, but he stretched fifty steps away and swam out of an arc.
rushing all the way, the double-faced four arms are covered with a vermilion robed femininity, finally revealing the hideous true face, bypassing Xu Fengnian and the black monk, straight to the Tiemenguan [Book Fan Group 1681655] Taniguchi . Its goal is very clear. Whoever is suitable as a tonic bait, it will absorb it even the flesh and blood entraining machine. The fifth raccoon is a lesson from the past. At this time, the feminine Danying dual phase golden eyes are shining brightly. , Presenting a weather different from ordinary foul-things.
The blue bird lifted diagonally for an instant, riding a horse forward, still not ignoring the well-known black-clothed national teacher, and straightforwardly leading the 800 white horses from the two hundred Yulin Army who killed there. In the Rouran Mountains, before the war, the son said with a smile that he would give him the fifth raccoon dog. From the beginning, Jade Bird didn’t doubt that the son could take off the head of the fifth raccoon dog. Today, the son entangled Yang Taisui. Superfluous.
The boy in black has already abandoned his horse for walking, but his body is like a thunder on the ground, far surpassing the powerful running horse, once again showing what is the leader of the battle against the enemy!
Wang Chong of the Fengziying Camp was in line with the horse and His Royal Highness, he subconsciously glanced, clenched the spear in his hand, and whispered softly: "Lin Heng, look good. Your Highness is single-handedly with Yang Taisui this time. The old bald donkey carried it on, and it didn't disappoint us."
quickly left the stagnant His Royal Highness Yuan Zuozong and the black-clothed old monk behind him, and the white horse Yi Cong who started the charge was full of enthusiasm, almost trembling [Book Fan Group 1681655]. Seven hundred of them had followed such an unscrupulous son who had never set foot in the barracks before. They all said that besides bullying Shui Ling, he was only left with the ability to spend a lot of money in the brothel. Who was not in a panic these years? On this road westward hurriedly, the big son of Beiliang, who was wearing a sword and a sword, still didn't say a word, and he never thought of saying a few more approachable and personal words, but fortunately, there was no enthusiasm for face. Only when I was two miles away from Tiemenguan, he said in a deep voice: "Kill Liyang Prince Zhao Kai with me today."
is two hundred steps away from the enemy.
Yuan Meng let out a monstrous roar: "White Horse Yicong! Fight to the death!"
Two hundred imperial forest cavalry forces launched an impact at the same time, and none of the sixteen golden knives guards left, all of them mounted their horses to meet the enemy.
Zhao Kai always sits in the groom's position, squinting his eyes and looking away. Fu Jiang Jin Jia stood quietly in front of the car with both hands, holding the simple hilt of the big sword with both hands, and thrusting it into the ground. This fierce sword was exchanged for the life of a famous swordsmith and his family. The puppet in the golden armor was the great master after being skinned by the hands of Han Diao Temple. The fighting power alone was enough to crush the remaining four abandoned amulets. First.
A tantric female Bodhisattva in a snow-white robed robes seals one hand on her chest, and one hand holds a bottle-like shape on a flat support. The yellow sand spins and condenses crazily a few feet above the palm, gathering the sand into a tower, slowly creating a star vortex. The image.
Zhao Kai stood up with his whip and took a deep breath, "Will I die here?"
The sturdy horse whip in his hand suddenly broke every inch, and the prince smiled in a low voice: "How can I die here!"
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History books, especially the wild history, like to use the term 10,000 enemies to describe that type of warrior, but no one takes it seriously, but once the enemy of a thousand people say, it does exist in the army of the Liyang Dynasty, although it is rare, but After all, there are lessons from the past. In those days, the Xu family opened Xishu for the emperor. Except for the king of Xishu and a large number of officials, he vowed to guard the country. The sword guarded the city gate, but it was a pity that after the battle, he was crushed to death by the Beiliang iron cavalry. In that battle, the sword emperor of Xishu killed 800 people in the three sticks of incense, and trampled on horseshoes after his death. , Chu Lushan put a flag on the corpse again. The long and turbulent battles of the gunpowder have made the soldiers of the army have a lot of practical experience in fighting the top masters of the rivers and lakes. They must consume their opponents alive and not give them a chance to breathe before their own morale collapses. These precious lives piled up with bones. Experiences are passed on from the old to the new ones and passed on from generation to generation. As a Jiange riding commander, Wang Zhi is south of Xishu where the sword emperor died. Not to mention, there are Chen Zhibao, and Yuan Zuozong who survived the concubine grave. They are veritable enemies of a thousand people, and naturally they often take these. The shining character trains the cavalry as an imaginary enemy.
But the fierce fighting power of the big red python-clothed **** on the opposite side, and the cunning murderous wrist, still caught Wang Zhi a bit off guard.
Han Diao Temple went straight to the temple, the red python robe swayed in the wind, and hundreds of red threads appeared in his hands. He picked human heads between his fingers, and corpses at every turn.
In addition to Wang Zhi, a Beiliang knife to cut some red lines, and a few powerful warriors who survived by chance, no less than 30 cavalrymen strangled this man and cat. Fortunately, the cavalry battlefield did not pursue multiple rounds of fighting at the beginning, and strived to be solid. Even if some of the advantages of the cavalry impact power were discarded, even if the two thousand elite horses behind Han Diaosi were given an innate advantage, they had to do their best to detour. Stop this old eunuch! The secret order that Wang Zhi received a few days ago is very simple, just two words: hold it! What to drag? In addition to a thousand horses, Wang Zhi kept up his energy, and prevented him from being defeated by two thousand people who knew each other. The two thousand horses were not hornets rushing forward. Instead, they were divided into twenty horse-man cavalry teams to advance and retreat. There is a degree, and the number of wheel battles occupied to the fullest limit.
Wang Zhi has had three rush encounters with Han Diaosi, once with a knife to the enemy, the other two are bending over to pick up the spear of the death robe, once with the carbine, chasing the red cat, throwing it to the back , A long spear was wrapped around the back by the dense red silk with eyes, and it was directly entangled and disturbed. Wang Zhi threw it for the third time and killed the horse. A man and cat in a red and oozing red actually strangled the horse. He jumped into the air, dodged the flying spear, and drew the heads of the surrounding five cavalry into the air.
Wang Zhi's eyes were flushed with death, and he cursed: "Your mother, you are not a human being!"
8,000 horseshoes slammed on the ground behind Wang Zhi, gradually making a loud noise.
Wang Zhi made a gesture, and the motionless Qianqi split open, and began to bypass the reef in the middle of the river like a flood, rushing towards the two thousand Qi led by He Yan. [Book Fan Group 1681655] It is also supplemented by the Liuzhi Peripheral Rangers, who cannot besiege and kill the cats in the first time, to carry out a fierce collision and fight.
Wang Zhi random-rubbed his cheeks, spit out **** saliva, and said cruelly: "If I don't die this time, how come I have to ask the King of Northern Liang to have a 10,000-thousand rider general!"
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Chen Zhibao said that he would kill Xu Weixiong and take her body to Xishu to become the king. He didn't mean to be merciful at all.
Every time plum wine touches the ancient red sword, this famous sword will explode a string of clear and vigorous sounds like a dragon, vibrating and melodious.
Every time it hits, Xu Weixiong's right arm sleeve, who holds the sword in his right hand, shakes his sleeve violently.
The mystery of plum wine is far more than that, [Book Fan Group 1681655] Chen Zhibao shot out his guns again and again, and seemed gentle, without a half-fire, but with the sound of swords and once shaking his sleeves, the heavy snow dragons came to the elite cavalry for no reason. Suddenly died, it was clear that they had not been close to the two within twenty steps before they died swiftly, as if being stabbed through the chest by a gun, and even too late to feel the pain, so they flew backwards and fell into yellow sand.
Chen Zhibao suddenly smashed the plum wine, swept it out, and swung the red sword in Xu Weixiong's hand into a terrifying arc that must be broken by an ordinary sword.
Xu Weixiong, one man and one horse, and the two horsemen who followed one another died again inexplicably. Before the horse fell, his body was exactly like the red sword in the air, bending out an arc.
gently retracted the plum wine, Chen Zhibao pointed the tip of the spear and spun out a spear, looked at the woman who was vomiting blood, and smiled calmly: "This is when the plum is still young. Are you really going to stretch out your left hand? The second symbol of Taoism, Chi Chi, is actually the word'chi'."
Xu Weixiong was silent.
Chen Zhibao turned his head and looked at Tiemenguan [Book Fan Group 1681655], "I thought of that, cut off the manglong, and then went to Shu alone, so it makes sense to everyone."
Plum wine in the hand, the plums gradually penetrated deep purple.
Xu Weixiong threw the red chick high.
high into the clouds to lead the sky thunder.
Xu Weixiong is about to blurt out the word "敕".
shot through the abdomen~IndoMTL.com~Chen Zhibao pulled out the plum wine and brought out a stream of blood from the woman, expressionless.
Xu Weixiong still tried his best to say the character, and then turned the white clothes to the end of the gun, and shot down the horse.
seems to be merciful, but in fact, this plum blossom turns purple, which is the real killer move.
right now.
There is a female Yujian going south.
Behind the woman, there are Confucian scholars in green shirts walking leisurely.
The young woman is beautiful, and the posture of the imperial sword is even more of a happy fairy. She smashed Xu Weixiong, the second most deadly enemy in her life, and said coldly: "I'll take a look, don't think of me taking action."
, it was the middle-aged Confucian who occupied the world with eight romantic ties and smiled softly and said: "Plums are good for wine when they are purple."
Cao Changqing, an important official, came floating, holding on to the woman who was vacillating, holding her heart, and then gently putting in a pill, and putting her down gently.
is dead or alive, God knows.
just do everything.
In fact, it is still inevitable to cause the catastrophe by manpower.
The dead man should die.
If it weren't for the vision of this place, the yellow sand tens of thousands of miles, the land fairy Cao Changqing would not be able to catch up.
Cao Changqing got up and put out a hand, and asked: "Confucian sage Chen Zhibao, can I fight it?"
No one in the world knew that he had quietly entered the sacred white warrior. He mentioned the plum wine with abundance of purple gas, and said calmly: "Please."