The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 162: Slash the dragon in a dream


  The white horse comes out of Liangzhou Chapter 162: Killing the Dragon in Dream [Update Time]2012-12-1600:06:04[Words]3619

  

   Xu San was a post, and he was ranked third in the family, so he was called Xu San. The young man is strong, young and strong. Unfortunately, he was born ten years later. He didn’t have that blessing to blend into the Spring and Autumn Wars. He couldn’t get any merits. The station officer of Jiming Temple where he is located. Old man Liu is lucky. He is in the West In the first battle of the bastion, he lost six of the top six. After retreating from the Northern Liang Army when he was old, he took the post of a small official at the post. Young and Zhuang, fearing the cold in the north, he moved his family to the south. On weekdays, he told the young men like Xu San how thrilling the Spring and Autumn Nine Kingdoms War was. He especially liked to say how heroic the Northern Liang King was. With a face full of people, Old Man Liu was addicted to alcohol. When talking about the past, a dozen post-mailers like Xu San also liked to hear Old Man Liu talk about the guns and guns of soldiers, and listened to these old tunes. I don’t get bored, Xu San is the most like this. I can’t wait for my parents to get rid of myself from the womb. A few acres of land, every family always has a hope, every year there is a few feet of heavy snow. In the past, the old people felt that someone would not be able to survive the weather, but now it’s different. He smiled and said that Ruixue Zhaofeng years, Xu San has never read to read, but he still understands the truth. Old man Liu said that this station was built by the king of Beiliang himself. Regardless of how old you are, that’s a click, and you’re cut off on the spot. Moreover, Xu San and the great general of the Northern Liang King and Dazhu Kingdom have the same surname. After they became a post, every time they passed Xin is extremely diligent, and I just feel that I can't insult this surname, isn't it?

  

   Last year, Jiming Station encountered the first time in the past few years that the goods that needed 600 miles of urgent need to be sent to the north. Xu Sanpu's equestrian skills were the top-notch equestrian in the station. Originally, Old Man Liu wanted to cultivate Xu San, but there was an accident midway. When he was handed it to the next station, he was told that the goods were damaged. Xu San had never seen the world’s face in the three chaos family, but he was fascinated by the old man Liu. He also knew that the **** who came out of the capital to work for the emperor’s family couldn’t even provoke the custody of Zheng Sanpin. The **** master only killed him to vent his anger. Where did the **** pay attention to the petition of Shengdou Xiaomin, forcing several county officials around him to state that this was the fresh lychee that the empress in the palace wanted, and it was collected by Linglong ice cellar. This damned post was bumped and broken After the box, the box is hard to buy, and the lychees shipped from southern Xinjiang are even more undesirable. The **** asked with a sullen face whether to die? The officials had no choice but to agree with the word "due death". How could Xu San not admit his fate? But I don’t know how the horseshoes roared, hundreds of bright armors surrounded a general and walked to the post. Seeing this situation, he directly drew out the Beiliang knife and cut off the eunuch’s head. The general asked Xu San to stand up and face him again. All the shuddering county officials smiled and asked if killing the postmen without permission shouldn't you die? The officials said twice a day that they should die, and Xu San, dreaming of escaping from the dead, finally learned that the general was the King of Northern Liang!

  

   Xu has no face on three sides, still desperately rushing, slung a package. He was already sweat-free, his lips were chapped, and only bloodshot remained. The eyes can no longer see the road clearly, and the stagecoach does not know how long it can support it. Last night, 800 li rushed to the Jiming station. Old man Liu was shocked. He had to know that the sturdy postman who had sent the palace documents arrived at the station. He only said, "We are sent to Longhushan by order. From the Great Pillar Kingdom, he died of exhaustion and fell down. Old man Liu looked around for a week. Only Xu San remained silent. He quickly pulled out a steed from the stable that was more cherished than his wife, and unwrapped the package. Tie it in his neck, rush to the Dragon and Tiger Mountain. The king of Beiliang built a dynasty post for nearly two thousand, and Zeng said that the postmen went to eat Tianlu and desperately took the lead. Xu San is vulgar and can't tell the truth, but he knows what he said first!

  

   At this moment, Xu San has only one last breath left, and the lamp is almost dead. He keeps telling himself that he will be there in another twenty miles, and he can't die if he keeps it for a while! If he delayed the Beiliang King’s serious affairs and felt guilty for his fate, what face would Xu San have to stand in the world? In the dim vision, a person floated on the road, Xu San's horse was soft in front, and died suddenly in the dust on the spot. Xu San was thrown out, Xu San fell on the official road, and he couldn't see the appearance of the man. , Only vaguely saw the Taoist robe, wrapped tightly, and made every effort to hoarsely said: "Xu Bing at Jiming Station, 800 li urgently, beg Dao Chief to send it to Longhu Mountain..."

  

   Taoist knelt down and nodded.

Poster Xu San turned his head hard to look at the beloved horse who was killed on the spot, and then looked towards Longhu Mountain, his qi was cut off, and he couldn't stop looking at him. The middle-aged Taoist sighed slightly, closed his eyes for the young postman, took the package and unwrapped it, revealing a bright yellow imperial edict.

  

   holds the decree in the right hand, with the right hand down, and the toe is a little bit.

  

  The middle-aged Taoist drove straight in, until the king of Xu Zi, threw the imperial decree and turned and floated away. The two arrows rained from the left and right in the air stagnated, and did not fall forward. When the figure passed away, he landed suddenly.

  

   At the very end of the year, the Huangzi Taoist priests on the mountain and the Beiliang iron riders at the foot of the mountain finally got a precious peace and peace because of this imperial decree.

  

  Tonight, the middle-aged Taoist Yuanshen, whose name is not seen in Longhu Mountain, came out of his body and visited Kuanglu Mountain.

  

   Seeing that His Royal Highness put the dagger and the head of the rune in, casually pinned it to his waist, drew out the double knives, and the middle-aged Taoist priest standing on the dragon's head said: "Pan Dao once met Xu Xiao at the foot of the mountain. "

  

   Xu Fengnian remembered a dusty past that he had accidentally learned from Chu Lushan’s mouth, and raised his head and asked: "Are you the Taoist priest under Longhu Mountain?"

  

  The middle-aged Taoist said without expression: "Exactly."

  

  Xu Fengnian hesitated for a moment, holding both knives upside down, and bending over to salute: "Xu Fengnian has seen the immortal long. My father had privately said that the dragon and tiger mountain is the first in Tongxuan, not Qi Zhenren who climbed the immortal fifty years ago."

  

  The middle-aged Taoist priest was indifferent, just overlooking Xu Fengnian and the magic rune.

  

   Xu Fengnian still bowed his head to salute, and asked: "The kid is very curious why the immortal can climb to the immortal but not, but can enter the gate of heaven but not?"

  

  The middle-aged Taoist said plainly: "The poor Tao is surnamed Zhao."

  

   is the same surname as the emperor?

  

   A few words are enough to explain many mysteries. Why did the great celestial master of the previous generation not hesitate to exchange longevity for the first emperor's life? Why did the imperial court want to seal Longhu Mountain and then seal it up, raising the status of this Taoist ancestral court? Why is Zhao Danping, a contemporary celestial master, able to enjoy himself in the capital? Why can Mr. Bai Lian win the holy favor?

  

  Xu Fengnian's hands trembled slightly, raised his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Xianchang is already an outsider."

  

  The Taoist who can't guess the age and the advanced level of cultivation lightly smiled and said: "Is it possible to hear that one person can be ascended to the sky? Besides, the poor Tao has not yet ascended to the immortal, so why don't you protect future generations one or two?"

  

   Xu Fengnian asked again and again, and asked again: "I don't know if the immortal long came here with the primordial spirit coming out of the body this time, what are the lessons?"

  

  The middle-aged Taoist did not answer the question, but pointed his finger behind Xu Fengnian.

  

   Xu Fengnian did not dare to turn his head, for fear that he would not know how he died.

  

   Taoist priest frowned and said, "Although the poor Tao is not a moral saint, but it doesn’t matter if you are a junior. It was the same with Xu Xiao back then. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings and disasters, as long as they are not deliberately misled by someone. It is the country’s destruction and the elimination of the tribe, and the poor will not take action to disrupt the secrets of heaven."

  

   Xu Fengnian turned his head, his eyes widened.

  

   I don’t know when there is a giant python that confides a red letter behind me, confronting the Zhangxu Tianlong!

  

  The big python confronts Tianlong.

  

   This giant python that seems to have entrenched the entire mountain is not afraid!

  

  Xu Fengnian was in awe of the golden dragon with its head sticking out. For some reason, he was not afraid of the snow-white boa constrictor. On the contrary, he had an aura of intimacy from the bottom of his heart. When the boa constrictor saw Xu Fengnian turning around, he bowed down like a basket. His head rubbed Xu Fengnian's forehead.

  

   Tianlong seemed to be angry with this big python, and the purple qi in his mouth became more and more intense, and his figure rose again to reveal half of it. Coming!

  

   I care if you are a celestial being or a god, there is no reason for Xu Fengnian to accept his fate!

  

   Just as Xu Fengnian was about to draw his sword, the giant python on the top of the mountain swooped up, straightened up, bit the dragon-qi purple pillar, and snapped it to pieces in an instant.

  

   in a trance, as if the middle-aged Taoist priest standing on top of all beings just watched indifferently.

  

   Tianlong roared, Xu Fengnian saw that there were no more stars in the sky, the clouds were rolling, raging like angry waves, gathering on top of Tianlong's head, layered on top of each other, becoming harder and denser.

  

   "The Year of the Phoenix."

  

   Xu Fengnian was terrified of the unmatched power of the golden dragon. He heard the familiar voice, suddenly turned his head, and saw that man, at this critical moment of life and death, was completely unaware of everything in the world, just tears. Full of face.

  

  There are women in white clothes with wagging sleeves.

She once went out of the sword mound with a sword, she once beaten fish and dragon drums in white clothes, she once punished him to hold a writing wall, and she once wore cloth shoes sewn by Xu Xiao and went into the palace alone!

  

   Xu Fengnian's voice is hoarse, and he yells carefully: "Mother."

  

   I'm afraid that she shouted loudly, and she passed away with the wind.

  

   Her body is transparent, and she drifts slowly, just like flying from Dunhuang.

  

   floating in the air, it seems that I want to stroke my son's cheek.

  

  The middle-aged Taoist priest finally spoke, and coldly snorted: "The ghost is not scattered, it is against the way of heaven!"

  

   He waved his robe cuff and smashed the head of the huge white python on the ground.

  

   "Wu Su, don't go to Huangquan soon!"

  

   waved her sleeves again, and the wind blew up, and the woman in white clothes who was only a few feet away from Xu Fengnian retreated with the wind.

  

   The woman raised her head and sneered: "Zhao Huangchao, then why don't you enter the gate of heaven!"

  

   Xu Fengnian saw her mother's body gradually become blurred and disappeared. He was completely mad, his eyes were red, and he reached out to grab it.

  

   After all, the middle-aged Taoist priest is a well-deserved land immortal, with profound power reaching the sky.

  

  , who had violated the secrets of heaven, moved forward with difficulty, letting her soul dissipate, stretched out a secluded hand, "holding" Xu Fengnian's hand.

  

  The middle-aged Taoist priest pouring down the sky, raised his palm, and said angrily: "The sky is lofty, the demons are retreating!"

  

   In an instant, the sky thunder rolled.

  

  Tao Ren took it with one palm!

  

  The Taoist priest walks the way for the sky, and the sky is murderous. From feet to waist, the woman in white slowly disappeared like dust with the python.

  

   tearful Xu Fengnian pierced his heart and shouted: "Mother!"

  

  She smiled, and her face kindly said: "Feng Nian, mother can't take care of you anymore, I really can't bear it..."

  

  Xu Fengnian is crazy~IndoMTL.com~ just shook his head, and at that moment, twenty years of life, I walked around in my mind and passed away in a flash.

  

   Until Li Chungang's sentence emerged, I have a sword to open the gate of heaven.

  

   Xu Fengnian only felt that it exploded, the acupuncture points were exploded, the meridians exploded, the flesh exploded, the soul exploded, everything was blown up completely, why would I be afraid of death today? If your mother is dead, you, a dead Taoist priest, can dispel your mother's soul, so I can't kill you anymore? !

  

   He turned to face the golden Tianlong and the middle-aged Taoist priest and roared: "Go to your mother-the way of heaven!"

  

   "I have a knife, I can slash the dragon!"

  

   Xu Fengnian had no sword in his hand. As soon as he said this, the giant pythons and fireflies gathered, and a snow-white soldier was in Xu Fengnian's hand.

  

   "I have a knife to kill gods!"

  

   pierced through the air with one knife.

  

  The world has changed color.

  

   There will be no more dragons, no more immortals.

  

   Xu Fengnian slowly opened his eyes, and the peak of Kuanglu Mountain was clear and light, and no Li Chungang, Qingniao and others came to hear the news. Xu Fengnian looked down, the magical rune was still between his fingers, embroidered Dongchunlei stuck on the ground .

  

   Xu Fengnian touched his cheek, tears all over.

  

   turned out to be a dream.

  

   Xu Fengnian turned his head, squeezed out a smiling face, looked at the silent void, and muttered: "Mother, go well."

  

   turned his head again and looked at the starry sky, Xu Fengnian said word by word: "I have a knife to kill the heavenly dragon and heavenly people!"

  

  


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