The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 170: Hateful and respectable

Chapter Three

In the mountains and forests, two groups of people, Yang Qingfeng and Ning Emei, Wei Shuyang gathered together. They all had a sense of frustration. They had to complete the round up several times, but the boy found the opportunity to escape. It's as slippery as a loach, and once a short halberd from Ning Emei even pierced the man's arm, the kid abruptly carried a sleeve of Jiudoumi, and took advantage of the momentum to roll a few times, full of vigor. He left a sentence "Grandson's halberd today, grandpa must return it twice in the coming day", his shoulders smashed against a Fengziying Qingqi behind him, and once again rushed into the shadow of the woods, Qingqi was hit by the ferocious leaning against and severely injured Yang Qingfeng All of the three red-clawed rats have died, and the other two were pinched to death by the squad. Shu Xi’s face is so ugly, it’s best to have a chance to be shot by a crossbow at the slurred kid, and forced to death. , But with Shuxu's two-handed destructive talisman, the red armor's mighty internal strength was only slapped against the tree with the surname Yuan. The big tree with its thick ring arms has been broken, and the person is not dead yet. Shu Xi had the idea of ​​cats and mice playing slowly, and patted it with one hand. He should have patted this guy cracking his stomach and intestines

Shu Shame can't figure out the weirdness here

If it is a simple superposition of force, there must be too much out there than that kid, but Yuan Tingshan's swordsmanship is strong, but his temperament is quite cautious, and he seems to have a keen sense of crisis. The two fishnets are only a thread. When it was successfully closed, the soles of his feet were greased

Ning Emei held up the water beside the stream, slapped her face, calmly said: "This person is a natural scout"

Shu Xiu said with a slight sullenness: "General Ning, this person can't get it, so let's not go out of the mountain"

Yang Qingfeng, whose face was paralyzed, said expressionlessly: "With the help of His Royal Highness, Hai Dongqing, help you to watch, you can catch it"

Shu Xi was full of anger, and sarcastically said: "It's really promising"

Wei Shuyang, as a peacemaker, said: "Don’t rush, don’t rush, Fengziying is familiar with night travel, we will chase for one night and tomorrow morning if we still can’t find anyone, we’ll leave the mountain and rush to Zhizhang City. Just carry it by one person"

Shu ashamed and relieved, Ning E frowned, calmly, and asked, "How many arrows are left?"

Because of the busy hunting, many of the crossbow arrows shot out were too late to be recovered. Except for the seriously injured one, the remaining nine Fengziying Qingqis reported their numbers.

Ning Emei said: "Redistribute, each of you have four Zhu Zhi and Ye Zhenfu. You two escorted the injured Shao Donglu, deliberately distanced ourselves from us and used it as a bait."

The two white horses never hesitated and said in a deep voice: "De Ling"

Wei Shuyang couldn't bear it, and whispered softly: "General Ning, is this a bit?"

Ning Emei, who has a soft voice comparable to that of the young woman from Wuzhou in Zhizhangcheng, smiled without any extra explanation, but Shu Xiu could see the firmness in the general's eyes

Shu Xiu couldn't help asking: "General Ning, are you sure that kid will fall into the trap?"

Ning Emei said flatly: "Yuan Tingshan is a must-see for his temper, and he is good at speculation, which is risky. He is also willing to gamble on this encirclement and suppression. It can be seen that this person has always believed in his gambling luck."

Shu ashamed, no longer say anything, as long as the mission is completed, a few Fengziying Qingqi killed in battle, it is not painful to her, but the bottom of my heart is a bit high for this good-tempered Beiliang general

After half an hour

Yuan Tingshan squatted on the branches, staring at the three Qingqi who had left the formation. The blood hole in his arm had already been bandaged, and the short halberd was held in his mouth by him.

To kill or not to kill?

Yuan Tingshan is hesitating

He can kill with a quick knife, and he can cut meat with a dull knife

Mental is as tough as he has a bit of scolding in his heart. A trip that was originally so easy to get into such a bleak field, the mud bodhisattva has a three-point anger, Yuan Tingshan admits that he is talented, and he is no less inferior to those who are known as first-class masters. Aristocratic brothers, brothers of Xuanyuan in Guniu Dagang, two of them walked down the mountain to earn a reputation as a hero. One of them was almost cut off by him, and the other had some real skills and had a fight. The winner is divided, but Yuan Tingshan just loses in the tricks. He is really desperate. He is confident that he can turn that personable family into a crippled person within a hundred moves. Yuan Tingshan's mouth sneered. Reincarnation is very important. , A book of top-notch secrets is handed in hand, and there are experts in the family, who are well-rounded, and the peers who come out of the family will pretend to be calm if they have a little accomplishment. It’s hard to say that Song Keli is undoubtedly the best among these people, and all the good things are taken up. Yuan Tingshan lowered his head and glanced at the inconspicuous Pudao like him. Whatever he relies on, he can only rely on this knife to make a future.

Hateful

If you hate it, kill it

Killed

I don’t believe that this life will be left here, and people are dead. As long as I don’t live enough in a day, I don’t even want to take my life to Lord Yan.

Yuan Tingshan bit the short halberd and was about to lift the knife off the branch

The body is instantly stiff, stretched like a full moon bowstring

Someone laughed on top of his head

At the end of the day, Yuan Tingshan will fight to the death soon

The man said softly: "Don't regret it"

Yuan Ting Shanguo is not moving at all, and he does not hesitate to go retrograde. He suffered from internal injuries and hemorrhages from the corners of his mouth, but his mind is so clear that he has never been so thorough

"No one buys your life, I'm too lazy to kill you. I just saw you running around, it's fun, I don't want you to die so early"

Yuan Tingshan gritted his teeth and asked: "Who are you?"

No response

Yuan Tingshan took a risk and looked up, only to see a little girl squatting on a slightly swaying branch, carrying a golden sunflower?

On the tree and under the tree, with big eyes and small eyes

"Except for an old man who taught me to kill, I usually only talk to a dead or dying person in 20 words. How many words can you count if you die?"

The girl spoke very bluntly, and the corners of her mouth curled up at the end, making it a smile?

Yuan Tingshan's vitality surged, not only the corners of his mouth bleed, but the terrifying seven orifices bleed, but at this moment, his sword burst out with blue and purple blades more than an inch in length

That day, I went deep into Longhu Mountain with Xuanyuan Qingfeng and saw a middle-aged Taoist who was fishing. He was the only one who ate the vermilion wild fruits indifferently. At first, Yuan Tingshan didn't care, but after going down the mountain and boarding the ship, Somehow came a voice, it was the voice of the person who only said the word dragon spitting water, but he turned his head and looked around, where he could see the figure of the person, and then the sea of ​​anger began to roll in his body. When he reached Huishan, he went up the mountain. He vomited blood all the way to climb the mountain. After reaching the Liudie Waterfall, he almost climbed to the dragon spit in the Liudie Sister Waterfall. Later, he carried the pouring water on his back. With his physique, it is reasonable to say that he can support half of the incense is the limit. To hurt the internal organs and meridians, but he sits for twelve hours, the mystery is beyond words

The realm is thousands of miles per day

This is the biggest support Yuan Tingshan dares to make a knife against the white horse Jinyi brother

Now I only owe a book of sword techniques

Yuan Tingshan picked up with a knife, and half of the branches of the towering tree were cut off

The little girl did not know when she squatted on a nearby tree, still carrying the obnoxious sunflower on her back, and said flatly: "Heh, the realm has risen"

Yuan Tingshan really started to escape this time

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The original name of Yanqi Pass has long been forgotten. Just because the poet from the frontier fortress said that the southern geese cried to the north, it became Yanqi Pass. The pass was guarded by heavy soldiers from Beiliang. Living in the northern barbarians, the black clouds are pressing down on the city, the storm is full of buildings, the desert is flying sand and rolling rocks, but in the distance, it is blurred that the soldiers of the North Liang continue to practice in the sand, and the cold and bitterness of the northern Liang is as strong as the northern Liang iron cavalry, and then north Go, although it is mostly a desert, there are also patches of plump aquatic plants. The Yanqiguan area is full of desolation and barren. Standing on the head of the city dressed in white, standing on the left hand is a classic male with hairy hair like a lion in the Western Regions, and on the right is Wei Fucheng, a poor, old and pedantic

The Dian male animal holding a six-thousand iron Buddha heavy horse opened his mouth and stood at the head of the city for a long time. Finally he couldn't help but roared: "General, now the Beiliang Road is established, and the general will do that. Naturally, it is justified. Who would dare to grab this old classic and cut him open with a sharp axe, but why should Fengzhou Mu Li Gongde sit here? This old guy claims to be second in earning money, and no one follows him. First of all, he can govern Beiliang? I ah, Laozi spit on his face, Lao Dian said ugly things here, Li Gongde had the courage to do this, so let's take him with six thousand cavalry. Up"

Wei Fucheng's body is weak, the wind blows, coughs repeatedly, he raises his cuffs to cover it, and vaguely said: "Don't say that the **** is not a rare thing. It doesn't matter who sits in this position. The overall situation is the monitor. So, I don’t know that the imperial court will send that guy who is not afraid of death to take office."

Dian Xiong said with a big grin: "Master Wei, your **** thing is to be poor and exquisite, this is not a thing for a little bit, the second largest official of Beiliang Road, shouldn't it be our general?"

Wei Fucheng waved his sleeves and smiled helplessly: "You are a guy who has no energy but no brains. If the general does it, it will happen. If the court intends to do this, the general will not refuse. Words..."

Wei Fuzi said halfway, so he didn't go on, squinted his eyes and looked at the billowing black clouds in the sky, just sighed gently.

Dian Xiongmu said in amazement: "What the **** do you mean, Master Wei, don’t you know that Lao Dian’s head was kicked by a horse when he was young. It doesn’t work, it hurts when I use my head."

This is quite true. The third rank general Dianxiong is very powerful when he is young. He dragged his horse backwards on the street once, and was turned and trampled by the crazy horse. Not to mention his body, his head was severely trampled. One hoof, immortality is a miracle, but everyone in Beiliang knows that General Dian’s brain is related to whether a horse has stepped on it.

Wei Fucheng was tossed with speechlessness by the scumbag, and after careful consideration of words, he said slowly: "You hope that the general will go to Liangzhou City to work as a military officer. You only deal with Wenjian all the year round. The military affairs of Beiliang are general. Regardless?"

Dian Xiong was stunned, "This..."

The white-clothed Chen Zhibao always turned a deaf ear to him, but turned his head to look at one of the most up-and-coming teenagers in Northern Liang

The surname Che, Ye, was born in Beimang, but he was the cheapest slave. He was skilled in bowing horses and was good at martial arts. He was a dead soldier raised by a nobleman. He committed a heinous crime on Beimang and ran all the way south. , One person, one horse, one bow, killed more than 20 Northern Mang wolf eagles. This wolf-toothed soldier is already Beimang’s second-class warrior after Big Tiger Ben, roughly equivalent to the Northern Liang Iron Warrior. How cruel the screening is, distribute a Huanglu short crossbow or iron-feeted hard bow, 20 arrows, a Beiliang knife, carry food for three days, five people and five, and they will be thrown into the territory of Beimang. After cutting off the first six of the Beimang sergeant, he can return. After that, there will be a battle and riding test. After the Beiliang Ironman rushed to the Beiliang army with only 900 people, he joined the scout and immediately became the crossbowman with the most beheadings. Last year, he followed Chen Zhibao and led six hundred horsemen to raid Beimang Bairi City. An arrow shot a certain royal family in Beimang who was patrolling the border defense. When this kid and Chen Zhibao returned, they had 30,000 Beimang iron horses hanging from their tails. /

If you have a lot of money, Che Ye will not be 19 years old this year

Che Ye wears silver armor, holds a helmet in his hand, and looks at his face in the wind and sand, staying still

Chen Zhibao gently waved his hand, motioned to the car to step forward two steps, stood side by side at the top of the city, smiled and said: "Do you think it will rain in this weather?"

Dian Xiong patted his forehead, and the general is also true. If I have time to ask about this trivial matter, it is better to tell Lao Dian what is going on with the manager

Wei Fucheng wiped his brow with his thumb and smiled without speaking.

The young Che Ye shook his head and said: "Return to the general, no."

Chen Zhibao gave a hum, and then fell silent again

Dianxiong has a lonely temperament, so he has to go down to the city to practice the tortoise sons outside the city

Suddenly, a gap opened in the thick black cloud, and a ray of sunlight projected onto the top of the city, reflecting on the white-clothed Chen Zhibao and the scout Che Ye, because the latter was wearing silver armor and suddenly gleamed like a **** soldier.

At this time, the two ends of the Yinma River, five or six miles away from the city, howled and shook the sky

There are more than one hundred iron ropes hanging on the Yinma River all year round. At this moment, all of them were pulled straight by the soldiers standing on both sides of the river. Fifty people were fighting against fifty people in a tug of war

Regardless of the soldiers and captains, regardless of the cold winter, you have to have all the upper body exposed and tender flesh. If you pull it out here once or twice in June and July, your skin will burst. Now it will be autumn, which is good luck. However, it will be called the worst in a few months. According to Beiliang Military Regulations, what does a tug-of-war lose mean? That is, even people with iron chains are dragged into the river for the other person. In summer, it can be used as a bath. In winter, can it be comfortable to fall into the river? There are many small hills in the Northern Liang Army, and Dazhu Kingdom never cares about it, but it is forbidden to fight privately. This is an iron law. If there is friction, it is OK. Either go to the school to fight hard, or bring 50 people each. Tug of war here

When an old man with a hunchback was accompanied by the white bear Yuan Zuozong to the Yinma River, all the shirtless elders instantly became excited

Mom, the general is here

Winning a tug-of-war is not a good thing. Once the general who returned from the capital to Beiliang, who would *** want to lose this face

Xu Xiao, who was not wearing armor, came to the vicinity of a team of fifty soldiers from the Northern Liang Dynasty, smiling, without making a sound, just looking at the chain Yokogawa

One hundred chains, some people are gradually falling into the river

After a whole stick of incense, only the iron chain beside Xu Xiao always runs across the Yinma River

Xu Xiao squinted his eyes and saw that most of the 100 people on both sides of the strait are already full of blood

The roar is already hoarse

Someone on the left bank shouted: "Zhao Tiezhu, you **** didn't breastfeed when you were a kid, stand up for me"

The right bank shouted: "As long as I don’t break my hand, I’ll support Lao Tzu one by one, who is the first to be lazy~IndoMTL.com~ When I come back to the military camp, Lao Tzu wants you to poke up your ass"

"Battle, do you really consider yourself to be a bastard? Work harder, isn't your kid claiming to be able to drive three crossbows, this time you won the opposite group of turtle sons..."

"Huang Qiong, you are the tortoise son"

No one expected that the iron chain was forcibly broken by two groups of people

The hundred people were all lying on the ground, unable to move a finger, their hands were full of blood

Xu Xiao smiled and said: "Okay"

I don’t know who is the first to shout, and all the soldiers who can move broke their throats and shouted: "Long live the general"

Long live

The hunched old man didn’t stop it

He didn't say, who would dare to go to the capital to smash his mouth?

Xu Xiao turned around and looked at the top of the city, muttering to himself: "What do you do when you stand so high?"