The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 169: I watch the sea from land
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Three horses faced two hundred horses, what's more, two hundred horses followed the two thousand fine horses of Dufengkou Junzhen, and a group of northern fighters hiding in the shadows. Therefore, in the eyes of the bells and drums near the carriage, this is called generosity to die. To put it harder, it is to hit the stone with the pebbles. Zhonggucheng has always been an unnamed and immortal genius, even if he is a Grade One Zhixuan Realm, he does not have much reputation in the martial arts, and he does not even have a thunderous nickname. The acquaintance sees him as just calling him an old man. Zhong, the official side is only the honorable master of the bell, but he doesn't care about the weight of face, the weight of the lining is very sufficient, the bell and drum with seven-tailed gold carp and copper croaker bag on the waist is a first-class guest in the capital punishment department. Qi Jiajie, the first swordsman in Tai'an City, was a close friend. He had solved many big cases and suspicious cases in his hands, and he was a familiar face with the emperor of the Zhao family. On this errand, Zhong Gucheng is the person in charge, and all matters depend on whether he nods or shakes his head. Zhong Gucheng’s ability to watch Qi is not weak. Looking at Sanqi at the end of the post road, there is no contempt, but Being vigilant does not mean that Zhonggucheng will have a guilty conscience. In his view, the whole Liyang Jianghu, as long as the front is not the Wudicheng king old monster, the peach flower sword **** Deng Tai'a, and the high official Cao Changqing, other than these three Replaced by anyone, even one of the ten people in the world on the Xinwu Review, could not stop the horseshoe on his side from going south. This is not arrogance, but great self-confidence. However, Zhonggucheng never thought of the terrifying origins of the three horses who are going to confront at this moment, because these three people are indeed not any of the top ten masters of Wuping, not the king of Donghai. Old stranger, it’s not Deng Tai’a who is looking for immortals, it’s not Cao Changqing who is busy with the restoration of the Western Chu, not the general Gu Jiantang who is the first man to use swords in the world, and it will not be the dead cat Han Diao Temple, but it’s near. In the Chauler Mountain of the Yinxue Palace, three Beimang "guests" came last year, and it happened that two of them were among the ten Wuping critics, Luoyang in white, and Deng Mao with broken spear. If Zhong Gucheng had known this horrible truth earlier, he would probably not have been so arrogant. How could he have heard that among the ten people in the world, who had joined forces with the enemy to kill? But today it happened to hit him.
Watching the two hundred horses on the table hit the ground, the dwarf Yeludong, who is a member of the Beimang royal family and an upstart in the military, stared wide-eyed, his face was slightly dull and melancholy, and he turned slowly. The woman in white who was walking slowly head to shoulder asked: "What's the matter, these people just don't put the three of us in their eyes. Is it because the reputation of Lushan Mountain is not loud and not popular in Liyang? Luoyang, You cheated me, how did you tell me at the time that the demon sect of Chalushan is the target of public criticism. As long as I go up the mountain, there will be masters who can't kill. In the end, there is no fart, so I will bear it. After all, Chalushan It's not easy to find, but it's still so unhelpful when you get to the rivers and lakes? Can't scare people! Luoyang, you are not authentic, this time the killing is finished, I will not play with you in Liyang, this is not good for the dragon waist of Saizhou There is going to be a war on the state side. I have to go to the Southern Dynasty to get my military merits, or that Fatty Dong will definitely throw me one hundred and eight thousand miles away."
Luoyang ignored the short man who resented like a mother-in-law, and said plainly: "Deng Mao, leave the first two thousand rides to you to delay, kill more than kill, but it depends on your mood. As for the air trainer in the hidden place, Yelu You go to kill the east bed. You don’t need to take care of these on the post road."
Deng Mao nodded without objection. Yelu Dongbed immediately said anxiously: "The surnamed Luo, you are not bullying Lao Tzu for the ten people, right? Do you look down on me? Lao Tzu is still young, who will be better in ten years..."
Luoyang turned his head calmly, looking at this proud man on the Beimang grassland, Yeludong shrank his neck and shut up immediately. At the beginning, he was ordered by the female emperor’s army to intercept and kill the demon in white, but she almost took the head of the general among the army. After that, he fell a heavy psychological shadow. A woman, he can privately call his aunt's Majesty the Empress, the fat girl Murong Longshui who has liked to bully him since he was a child, plus a Luoyang who has never smiled at him. Yeludong hesitated for a moment, but still didn't have the guts to challenge Luoyang, obediently turned his horse's head, and rushed out of the post road to find the trouble of the sneaky trainers. Deng Mao glanced at the carriage and asked softly: "You and I have noticed the vision of the talent just now. It really doesn't matter?"
Luoyang’s mouth aroused and said something that Deng Mao couldn’t figure out, “It’s okay, the worst result is nothing more than a meeting with an old friend. Besides, this person may not really get mixed up. I guess Wang Xianzhi won’t come. , Even if it is me, it may not make him really come back to his senses."
Deng Mao has never been a man who likes to ask questions. Seeing that she doesn’t care about it, he doesn’t bother to worry about it. Moreover, Deng Mao didn’t treat her as a woman for the demon in white who ranked higher than himself in the Wu Cong. A demon who can kill Beimang twice, and a woman who is almost on par with the top three in Wuping, which man is qualified to love and cherish condescendingly? Deng Maoduo glanced at the carriage, and then went around the post road without any muddle, to intercept the two thousand cavalrymen and prevent it from causing trouble. When Luoyang waited for the two to leave, there were some unknown regrets in his heart. If he was at the peak of the martial arts, how about adding the high tree dew in the carriage? At that time, he gave that person the cultivation base he had accumulated over eight hundred years of hard work. Although he returned to her after the battle with Wang Xianzhi, he lost 20% of him when he came and went. There was a gap between Wang Xianzhi and Tuoba Bodhisattva. I'm afraid that even Deng Tai'a, whose strength has been transformed into a mind-cultivator, may not have much chance of winning. Luoyang was a little bit self-deprecating, he was still a woman after all. In the world 800 years later, even if even a woman can be an emperor, the rivers and lakes still cannot tolerate a woman to be the first person in the world. It is still a virtue 800 years ago and 800 years later.
Zhonggucheng saw the two riders leave the post road, not only did not take it lightly, but for the first time there was a kind of suffocation like an enemy, the formation of two hundred riders moved forward steadily, the distance between the two sides was no more than a hundred steps, and the eyesight The worst three or four-tailed copper yellow croaker bag master, also recognized that the white knight who is a husband, is actually a feminine but heroic woman? Isn’t there only one Huishan purple clothing from Yangjiang Lake, which is very popular for the time being? Where is this sacred? The six riders at the forefront are ready to win the first prize for the court. Among the six, there are long-famous swordsmen and swordsmen, as well as a well-known boxer. The six riders are prominent, and they cover each other and cooperate skillfully. This is the master after reaching a level. The realm that should be. The first attack by the swordsman was a family-renowned skill of throwing a sword. It was a kind of unpopular martial arts evolved from flying swordsmanship.
Luoyang did not look at the arcing hob that turned into a circle and fell in the air. He glanced away, and all the six or seven-tailed golden carp bag masters including the bell and drum were in full view. One man and one horse continued to slowly. Moving forward, just stretched out a finger, volleyed lightly for six times, leading the six riders together with the imperial eagle dog who believed that the sword-throwing technique had entered the hall on the avenue of swordsmanship. His head seemed to be blocked by a wall. Not only did his head stop suddenly, but his body shook backward, then fell heavily on the post road, and died instantly. After finally waiting for the "long overdue" flying knife, Luoyang, who touched six fingers, moved his fingers together and gently stroked the blade. This thrown knife wandered around in front of her, making countless swift and violent castrations. , In color, almost as if the knife disappeared in the eyes of everyone, and then several Jinwu guards were dismembered on horseback, which made people wake up. Means, it was a real **** murderous move. Not only that, the six horses that had lost their masters still ran forward in a daze. When the white-clothed woman approached twenty steps, the ground of the post road shook violently, and the six horse-riding hooves lifted off into the air. , Shattered into six groups of scarlet mist. The white-clothed woman crossed the six pools of blood in such a leisurely manner. The hob was finally intercepted by a master with a six-fish copper-yellow bag. Luoyang's face was expressionless, and **** moved forward on his shoulders, as if pushing a handle forward. She sheathed the three-foot sword, and then she really condensed the three-foot blue and purple sword aura, and it disappeared in a flash. The master of the little master realm had no time to escape, and a hole in the eyebrows exploded. It was still when the horse fell. Do not look down.
Luoyang stopped the horse suddenly, with a neat and arrogant posture, which made the bells and drums who had been caught off guard shivered. How could this extremely young woman who looked up at him be so arrogant and rude! Doesn't he mind if they make a response? Zhonggucheng couldn't care about his face, and winked with the other two Qili masters. Without verbal communication, they had some cares. They all clearly saw that this woman was at least a top master who had been immersed in the Zhixuan realm for many years. Zhonggucheng in the Zhixuan realm even faintly sensed that this woman just wanted to let herself see what Zhixuan means! Even with Zhonggucheng’s transcendent status, he still has no ability to get in touch with the secrets of Shenwu City. Naturally, he never knew that in the destroyed city, there was a woman who allowed the master of kendo, Song Nianqing, who allowed fourteen swords to go out of the arena. After the fourteen new tricks were exhausted, the old Sword Sect from the Eastern Yue Sword Pond was taught "how to use the sword" with "good intentions". But even if Zhonggucheng knew the secret of this horror, he couldn't care about the fear of the future. The two hundred horses broke out with their strength. The 16 archers in Jinwu began to pull their bows and shoot. Some hidden weapon masters also ignored them. What is the skill of pressing the box without pressing the box, all the brains are "instructed" by the brain, and the few masters who control the qi will not hesitate to exhaust their energy and mind, and they will not take care of the results. The magnificent scene of the attack is not common in the arena.
In Shenwu City, she once placed her left hand horizontally, palm facing up, and slowly pressed her right hand down, gathering the sky and the earth to make a sword between the sky and the earth, thus forcing the last sword of the earth and immortal before Song Nianqing's death. Today, she is going to be more casual, still holding her fingers together, swaying around in front of her at will, as if the world is used for it, and also swaying from side to side. Those concealed bows and arrows began to sway in the sky, in her horses. The sides fell to the ground one after another. Zhonggucheng's face was gloomy, what a celestial phenomenon I dared to stand shoulder to shoulder with the heavens and the earth, but what about it, after all, you only have one person on the post road, the heaven and the earth are big, after all, not your lackey, manpower has an end. The sincerity of one person and one life, even if it is announced to the heavens and the earth, in exchange for a momentary resonance between the heavens and the earth, how can one pretend to be big enough to stay with the heavens and the earth for a long time? Zhonggucheng raised his hand and waved fiercely, indicating that Liangqi would continue to throw as much as possible, consuming the woman's internal strength, and since she was willing to be an archery target, let her show off.
The old **** Zhao Siku raised the curtains, rubbed his eyes, and tried his best to see the fighting on the post road. This Diaosi was a martial arts layman, and he just looked good. The old man with his dry arms engraved with two hidden talismans didn't have any reason to worry, he turned his head quickly, and stared at the half-dead man. He didn't notice any abnormality, and curled his lips. The old **** continued to turn his head and stare at the post road.
The woman also seemed to be a little impatient, ready to fight. Zhao Si smiled bitterly, anyway, the more chaotic the better, the chaos, Beiliang will have a chance, otherwise Zhao Siku really doesn't think that Beiliang can grab food from this side.
At this moment, everyone's heart was shocked, everyone, even Luoyang, the fourth in the world, was no exception.
She seemed to be smiling but not smiling, squinting at the carriage.
More than two hundred riders turned their heads and looked at the middle-aged man who bent over and raised the curtain, stretched his waist, slowly falling from his body, the golden talisman, the smoke disappeared, maybe ten Six or seven prohibitions?
The man looked towards Luoyang and said hoarsely: "Four hundred years later, I met again."
Luoyang was a little dazed.
That year, Gao Shulu fought heartily with a young Taoist man. After that, it was not rumored that Gao Shulu gave Fengshan a hibernation~IndoMTL.com~, but the two had a celestial encounter on the shore of the East China Sea. Conversation, and she happened to be watching the sea, and the two did not deliberately avoid her.
The young Taoist who has never made a sword with a negative sword travels between heaven and earth and made a bet with Gao Shulu, betting that Gao Shulu can't solve the talisman. At that time, Gao Shulu was so conceited, his eyes were higher than the top, and he could wait for the sky. high.
All things in the world, one thing drops one thing, even if one thing has seemed invincible, there will always be another thing that is invincible. Wherever venomous snakes grow, there are always herbs nearby for people to pick and treat poisons, which is why.
If Wang Xianzhi is Li Chungang's person who is against each other, then the young Taoist is just Gao Shulu's person who is against each other.
After , the man recovered his senses, smiled apologetically to Luoyang, and quickly dissipated between the heavens and the earth, only to come to the world for eighteen years, and met her once, and never saw each other again.
Only Luoyang knew that the Taoist was not the reincarnation of Lu Zu, but that person.
The tall tree sat cross-legged and looked up to the far northwest, "If you don't come again, I really want to kill."
Everyone just felt that a spring breeze was blowing.
A crumbling purple-gold figure arrived in the blink of an eye, like the rumors of the fairy wandering out of his body.
Then the two hundred riders backed away in shock.
That fuzzy figure and that face are not Beiliang Xu Fengnian and who is it?
This "Xu Fengnian" poses as a white-clothed woman leading the horse, smiling at Gao Shulu, "The ninth trance, originally sitting on the top of Kunlun and watching the East China Sea."