The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 161: 2 Evil
Went alone to Beimang, Chapter 161, Two Swords
The Fighting Swordsman in the Snow Author: Fenghuo Opera Princes
[Update time]2013-08-1103:11:31[Word count]3124
The east of the iron gate is good for the cavalry to attack, and it is naturally a good place where people are prone to death.
Two hundred Qingqi confronts 800 Qingqi, and the two hundred Yulin Army is not timid to fight.
is different from previous years when the children of the powerful and powerful in the capital mixed into this royal army to hold the golden rice bowl. After Zhang Julu took power, he personally read the Imperial Forest military status. As long as the descendants of the ministers and generals were related, they were all expelled from the Imperial Forest Army in one day. That day the barracks were half empty, and many of the generals who joined the army with their pragmatic skills were no exception. This made Zhang Julu very unpopular on the side of the military commander in Beijing. An old general in a street simply blocked the door and questioned the purple-bearded and blue-eyed man, and asked Master Shoufu, with his grandson's combat power, how he should not be regarded as an ordinary soldier of the Imperial Forest Army! Zhang Shoufu went out to the door and said that your grandson does have the ability, but your great-grandson will definitely not have this ability in the future. The official just closed the door twenty years in advance. The veteran general who was still in an important position at that time didn't figure out the curvy truth, but fortunately he didn't dare to be rough on the first and second sleeves of the dynasty. He just made up his mind to stay away from each other, and the two families that had been in a harmonious relationship were overjoyed. The marriage was delayed. It was years later that the old general retired from the second position in the Ministry of War and took the initiative to apologize. 【Book Fan Group 1681655】
The black-clothed boy passed the Fengzi Battalion Lieutenant Yuan Meng and Qingniao, and confronted a middle-aged Takeshi who was riding out of the battlefield. This Imperial Guard had a saber but did not need a knife. After twisting the arms of Xu Longxiang with both hands, The original thick arms suddenly withered flesh and blood, and turned into shocking skin and bones. After being free from the imprisonment, the backhand seized the opportunity and wanted to tear off the hands of the thin young man with yellow muscles in front of his eyes. Xu Longxiang still used his swift force, but just kicked it out. The middle-aged guard who had been hiding behind the prince Zhao Kai had intended to change his life. He pulled away Xu Longxiang’s arms and resisted his chest. It was just that when his arms swelled up like the mouth of a big bowl, the boy was still immobile. The guard immediately let go, and pressed the boy’s toes with his hands. The whole person took advantage of his strength to rise into the air, escaped a fatal blow, and came from a hidden gate of the rivers and lakes. The man crossed his feet and bumped him, as if he was climbing a ladder, he was fast, Xu Longxiang stretched out his hand faster, holding an ankle, pulling his whole person down, raising a knee bump, and immersed in the palace after he entered the palace. The man who had been in secret for many years tried his best to elbow, but he was still hit by the boy’s knee in his abdomen. A ravine that was several feet long was drawn on the ground before he stopped and retreated. His abdomen was overturned, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding. The man stood up, with a little horror in his eyes.
Since scholars can sell them to the emperor’s family, many top-notch men are naturally willing to sell them to the imperial court by virtue of their martial arts. Unlike the Xu family of Beiliang, who has no officials and no rights, as long as they have the ability to work in the palace of the capital, they are really wild. Civil change official. This golden sword guard, who was bestowed yellow by the emperor, is an outstanding man of martial arts, and he returned home to visit relatives once. At that time, his sect was overwhelmed by the county guard and the generals. He waited for him to return home The snobbish county guard asked an elderly scholar in the county to write a plaque and sent someone to the sect to hang it. He was originally restricted by the rules of the palace and never planned to care about anything with the county guard. After that, he took a direct disciple of a master uncle in the gang to the capital, and luckily became the second guard of the Golden Sword. 【Book Fan Group 1681655】
The middle-aged golden sword guard slowly exhaled a suffocating breath, and together with many other colleagues, besieged the boy in black. The man thought in his heart that even if he died here today, he would be worthy of the sect.
Xu Longxiang strode in a straight line, keeping his eyes on the woman in a white robe.
Bluebird Ichiki took the lead in the battle. The spear in his hand was moved to the opponent's piercing shot. The wrist shook lightly, dragging the word tactics and the arc-shaped spear technique, and the man who thought that the wipe was the end of the round The riding general, pierced the heart with a gun. The arc-shaped gun returned, and the blue bird swept across the body of the Yulin Cavalry in two. She didn't blindly love fighting, returning the carbine just killed a cavalry officer, and then stopped using it.
When the first wave of people rubbed their lances and spears, more than 30 corpses fell on the ground.
Like two blades cutting flesh and blood.
The two wounds continued to tear and expand rapidly.
Yuan Meng shot and overturned an enemy rider, and the Yulin Army's body with a blood hole in the armor was picked into the air.
There are also cavalry with the strength of the first battle, twisting their bodies in the air, trying to land and stand firmly before drawing their swords and fighting again.
It’s a pity that he hadn't landed yet, so a white horse Yi Cong slashed his head with a sharp knife. 【Book Fan Group 1681655】
Yuan Meng laughed loudly: "Hong Ruozi, this head has rewarded you. Don't stingy your mother again when you go back, please give Xiaowei Yuan a good meal!"
, the expressionless Hong Shuwen murmured softly: "Let Lao Tzu be an assistant captain, I will invite you to drink wine."
Yuan Meng’s ears are good. Even when the horse is trampling on both sides, he can still hear clearly, and he laughs and scolds: "Fat your mother! When you have killed ten people, you will mention this to Laozi!"
Hong Shuwen turned the Beiliang knife into an upside-down onion style with a twist, and stooped to avoid a shot. With the help of the horse's forward thrust under the hip, the cold knife slid quickly along the barrel of the gun, cutting the enemy's ride with a single knife. Half of his head was cut off by the famous ruthless man in Fengziying's arm.
The horse is still running, and the person is dead.
Hong Shuwen, who still has a Beiliang Sword at his waist, said calmly: "Two of them."
Wang Chong, who was rushing forward, glanced at a white horse Yicong who had died in front of him, and gritted his teeth.
A cloud of red suddenly floated over everyone's heads and fell to the outside of the iron gate.
Before an imperial forest army cavalry landed and died, the scene of the warring States division with his flying sword faintly visible from afar, and when he closed his eyes, he was weak and cursed: "Fuck the princes of the 18th generation of your ancestors, don’t you all say Will you bully your wife?"
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Xu Fengnian has seen Lei Chi twice.
Deng Tai'a's Lei Chi sword formation outside Emperor Wu's city killed the heavenly man Zhao Xuansu.
The thunder pond in the mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor of the Qin Dynasty was cracked by the demon Luoyang's flicking sword.
broke one by one.
Xu Fengnian has his own flying sword to make a thunder pool.
He once told Xu Beizhi that within Lei Chi, within a few feet of a few feet away, flying swords are easy to kill, and there is absolutely no moisture.
The sickly old monk in black didn't care about the words about revenge of the young son of Beiliang at first. A martial artist with a sluggish body movement, not to mention Yang Taisui, maybe even a second-tier master. Xu Fengnian can't eat and walk around. It's just that when you ride a horse, Jian Qi Yi [Book Fan Group 1681655] instantly pours like a river, which is a bit surprised. Over the years, Yang Taisui has been away from court disputes and walked the rivers and lakes. With his extremely rich city and experience, some fragmentary words in the martial arts can squeeze out the water and wave the smoke, deducing the inside story that is not too far away from the truth. It's just that he originally expected that Xu Fengnian, who was gifted by Wang Chonglou as a gift to Rhubarb, shouldn't have so much internal strength, and shouldn't have so fierce sword energy.
Yang Tai Sui gently waved his sleeves again and again.
The twelve-handled flying sword bounced and jumped again and again.
Xu Fengnian stopped ten feet away, holding Chunlei and Chunqiu with both hands. Quiet, silent, silent.
This is where the Wu Jiafeijian, who has a perfect sword fetus, is so powerful, wherever his heart is, it is where the sword's edge is. What's more, these twelve flying swords had already condensed the peach blossom sword **** Deng Tai'a's life's hard work, even if he wiped out the ruyi sword fetus before he presented the sword, the twelve flying swords themselves were already mellow and transparent.
"Return to the clan."
The black-clothed old monk smiled and spit out two words. One hand was erected into a palm on his chest, and one sleeve was rolled, and the six flying swords were rolled into the cuffs in one go.
The big sleeves rolled up like a bulge.
Tai A thorn of the remaining six flying swords pointed at Yang Taisui's eyebrows.
The old monk raised his hand and patted it against Tai Ah. His figure seemed to move slowly, but this palm literally stuck Tai Ah's four flying swords in the air.
The other two bamboo horse peach blossoms hit the old monk's back one after another, but the robes swayed like a stone in the lake, and the bamboo horse peach blossoms returned in vain, and they gave Yang Taisui's palm a four-finger double sword.
The twelve swords are all in the sleeves and hands of the old monk.
Yang Taisui looked at the young man sitting still on the horse, and said softly: "Your Royal Highness can withdraw?"
Xu Fengnian twitched his lips, "It's still early. You are not dead."
reached out his hand and flicked his fingers in the air in front of him.
The six-handed sword is still imprisoned by one of the palms and fingers of the old monk in black, but the six swords in the sleeve are already out of the sleeve.
Yang Taisui gave a cry and muttered to himself: "Knock the finger to cut off the longevity?"
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Tao is not exclusive to Taoism. The three religions have been searching for their own Tao.
And Confucianism is not the same as the Confucianism that Saint Zhang later laid down many rules to draw the rules.
If it wasn't for a favor that had to be repaid, Cao Changqing wanted to talk to the soldier in white clothes about the difference between them.
Cao Changqing’s entry into the Confucian sage is attributed to the West Leibi site, and to the princess that the rise and fall are the suffering of the common people~IndoMTL.com~ is attributed to the book business that has survived after the destruction of the West Chu. 【Book Fan Group 1681655】
He was curious why Chen Zhibao could skip the celestial phenomena and go straight to the land gods.
Actually, with Chen Zhibao’s extraordinary talent, he followed the martial arts realm step by step and stepped into the celestial state, and then became a land **** as a Confucian sage. In this way, a Confucian sage who has both the three religions and the martial arts path, I am afraid that he really has only one Give up one way.
Now Chen Zhibao is in a mysterious realm that has never been seen before. It is neither a false realm, nor is it Wang Xianzhi's power to prove the transcendent world.
What a pity.
It would be nice to wait ten more years.
But one big official can be sure that Chen Zhibao's quietly entering the sacred has a lot to do with the death of the Dragon Tree sacred monk of the two Buddhist temples.
Cao Changqing sighed, then reached out and grabbed it.
, in place of Xu Weixiong, said the word "敕" that was too late to speak.
A purple sky thunder was abruptly grabbed by him from above the nine heavens.
The reason why Cao Changqing is reputed to be the leader of the celestial elephant, naturally has its strong points.
After Chen Zhibao met Cao Changqing earlier, he gently dismounted, patted the horse, and let him go away.
looked up at the sky thunder landing.
suddenly plunged the deep purple plum wine into the ground.
Cao Changqing smiled slightly, and then said the word "E", this time with the palm facing down.
The law of heaven and earth!