The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 291: I was still a teenager when I was young
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The Laodushan line on Guangling Road is the main attack direction of the southern Xinjiang army, and it is also one of the main forces of the Western Chu. In case of war, in case the Western Chu rebels presided over by Pei Sui had a moth, although Wang Tongshan did not have the upper hand in military strength, there were only 20,000 uniform infantry, but the mountains and mountains of the South Xinjiang Road were not big. Although Wu Chongxuan had a cavalry army built with a lot of money, he had been deceived by the king of Yanchi Zhao Zhu to the pit. It was tantamount to borrowing and not repaying it. Wu Chongxuan, who betrayed southern Xinjiang and returned to the court, didn’t make any calculations about it. "And Wang Tongshan's 20,000 infantry troops are the most elite infantry under Wu Chongxuan's 6,000 soldiers. Among them, they have absorbed many Nanban tribes, and are the most intrepid and fearless of death. 【】Because of Wang Tongshan’s bravery and his subordinates’ good fighting and daring to die, Wu Chongxuan, the most important military discipline, did not directly question Wang Tongshan, who regarded military laws as nothing, but let this warlord be on the battlefield of Laodushan. Worship crime and meritorious service.
In the main tent, a burly middle-aged man with a **** breast and abdomen was exposed. He raised his head up and poured alcohol into his mouth. Drinking is no longer enough to describe the man’s arrogance, and splashes of alcohol flow all over his body . He stepped on the back of a naked woman, and there was a scarlet euphorbia on the ground beside him. Alcohol is forbidden in the army, and women are forbidden to join the army. There are almost two iron rules in any army of the Liyang Dynasty. But obviously this person didn’t take it seriously at all. However, as long as there is a war, he must take the lead. It is not that he hopes to buy people’s hearts. The reason is simple. He likes to kill people, so that he was originally a southern general. Nalan Youci's words said that if he kills again, the Nanban tribes will be wiped out in three years.
He is undoubtedly a notorious legend in Southern Xinjiang. He doesn’t know how to fight and is extremely vulgar, but he likes to be arty. He invited or, to be precise, kidnapped a few scholars to become a koo-headed strategist, and even self-styled himself. An absurd nickname for "General Huanxi", because he is unhappy without women, unhappy without wine or meat, and even unhappy without death. The two catchphrases he often chanted are "The Beiliang Fatty Chu is only half a wicked person compared to me", and "Compared with me, Cheng Baishuang Ji Liuan is only half a master." The first sentence is hard to say. After all, one person is in Beiliang and the other is in southern Xinjiang. The latter sentence is undoubtedly not he is bragging about himself. He once ran directly to the gate of the Dragon Palace, which is now one of the top ten sects in the world, clamoring. The palace lord Ji Liu'an obediently handed over the lady of Lin Hongyuan and waited on him for three nights, otherwise he would have to wash the dragon palace up and down with blood. In fact, when Lin Hongyuan left southern Xinjiang, Yi Rong disguised himself to participate in the martial arts conference at Kuaixue Mountain Villa on the bank of Chunshen Lake, largely to avoid the entanglement of this person. You must know that at that time, if it was not recognized as the first in the rivers and lakes of southern Xinjiang. The master Cheng Baishuang passed by the Dragon Palace, even if the benefactor of Ji Liu'an and Dragon Palace was Nalan Youci, he could not escape.
This person is Wang Tongshan, the first person to use a halberd in the world, and the number one warrior in southern Xinjiang.
In front of Wang Tongshan, who had a headache and drank, stood an elderly scholar who was thin but had to wear iron armor. He did not squint and did not dare to touch the woman at the foot of Wang Tongshan from the corner of his eyes. He was cautious. Reporting the latest battle situation to the main general, "I just got a secret report from the capital of Xichu. The source is quite reliable. It is a letter written by a minister of ritual Zuo. The letter says that Xie Xikui has secretly come to Lao Du Mountain. The front line, but it seems that they only brought two or three hundred horses. The subordinates guessed that the stability of the army is coming. After all, the West Leibi still needs this person to show up to be able to hold the ground. There are generals here, and Xi Chu just lost Lao Du Shan. Time is a matter of time. Instead of wasting his troops here, he Xie Xiwei is certainly better off defending the battlefield of West Leibi."
Wang Tongshan was indifferent to Xie Xifeng’s movements and the counselor’s beards and horses. He raised his foot and stepped on the snow-white back of the poor woman. Give it to you, can you accept it?"
The elderly Confucian hurriedly bent over and bowed, "The subordinates dare not, dare not die!"
Wang Tongshan grinned and said: "Yeah, you can't tell Zhang Laoer, you are still a gentleman. You scholars don't often say that gentlemen do not take advantage of others. I think you are a genuine gentleman. I have you like this. My counselor, I am very pleased."
The adviser with the surname Zhang has a pale face, bends down lower, and murmurs in fear: "General, what kind of gentleman is his subordinate, his subordinate... is just a notorious old man, which made the general famous. Damaged, **** the subordinate, damn..."
Wang Tongshan laughed loudly, "Well, what an old man who picks up dust. Compared to my general Huanxi, he is a thousand miles away, but he is barely able to be an official under my account. Having said that, even your own daughter-in-law will not let go. You are damned, but you are always lucky to meet me, the general who treats his subordinates most generously."
Although the old counselor lowered his head and continued to flatter and agree, there was still no bit of resentment and anger on his face.
It was Wang Tongshan who forced him to become the stinking old man in southern Xinjiang, otherwise his family of sixty people would all become archery targets on the martial arts field. He didn't dare to die, even his daughter-in-law, who had a miserable life background, didn't dare to commit suicide. That woman eventually became a lunatic, driving herself mad.
Wang Tongshan's eyes were gloomy, revealing a murderous intent, but he hesitated for a moment, curled his lips, and smiled: "Since you don't want it, I'm tired of this lady anyway, then die."
In an understatement, Wang Tongshan seemed to step on it lightly, breaking the spine of the woman under his feet, leaving the body limp on the ground.
For the woman who had also used a sarong, a wooden hairpin, and a husband and a child, it is probably better to die than to live.
Wang Tongshan didn't even look at the corpse. He stared at the back of the drenched clothes of the old Confucian, making Wang Tongshan satisfied, so he took another sip of strong wine, and then shook the wine. The bag had been drunk unknowingly. Wang Tongshan waved it, and the sheepskin wine bag hit the old man’s head heavily. He sneered in his heart when he saw the poor insect sitting on the ground still dizzy. Aren’t you scribes who are the best in the Southern Xinjiang literary world? Didn’t you point to Wang Tongshan from behind? Don’t some people think that you can swear by fleeing to Jianzhou north of southern Xinjiang? I just want to let you know that we are not the Beiliang Road in southern Xinjiang that was ruled by Xu Cripple, and Wang Tongshan is not the old **** who has no ambitions when he grows older. Scholars dare to chew on my ears. , It is better to die than life! Zhao Zhu has been trying to kill me for a long time, what happened? Didn't Laozi continue to be my General Huanxi after changing places? That kid even dared to assassinate me personally. What happened? Didn’t it depend on Nalan Youci's death of more than 20 elite dead men to protect him from escape?
Wang Tongshan asked the old guy who had broken his spine more than the dead woman at his feet to get out, and then leaned on the big chair alone, squinting in thought.
Wu Chongxuan's refuge in the court is a good thing. It is a good thing for Wu Chongxuan to rely on this Guangling war to protect himself. It is a blockbuster from the southern border of the bird that does not **** to the temple of Tai'an City. It is definitely not an extravagant hope to find a general Dangdang. .
Wang Tongshan laughed, but the most important thing at the moment is to break through the defense line of Laodu Mountain, drive straight in the hinterland of Guangling Road, and hit the capital of Xichu in one go. I will care if Wu Chongxuan will intercede with the emperor Zhao family. That Jiang rouge criticizes the beauty, Wang Tongshan, I will eat it in his mouth first! Then you can stand on your own mountain completely. Wu Chongxuan can rely on your relationship to become a book of the Ministry of War. I am not stupid. I can just bow my head and slap a bit of flattery, as long as the young emperor is happy, and there is Guangling Road to calm the chaos. The title of General Zhenzi will surely be handed in hand to lay the foundation for the city-breaking power.
Wang Tongshan smiled even more, thinking of the gossip made him happier.
Jiang Si, not only is the Western Chu female emperor wearing a dragon robe, but it is said that she is also the favorite of the Northern Liang King?
Wang Tongshan snorted heavily, stretched out his hand and grabbed the big halberd on the side, "What shit, the four great masters, referring to Ji Liu'an in the Profound Realm, which is also about the trident. The 30 halberds surnamed Xu should always be rewarded to you. Enough?"
At this moment, an armored lieutenant strode into the military tent, Wang Tongshan was furious, but before he became angry, the middle-aged lieutenant who was very perceptive on weekdays clasped his fist and said: "General , Three teams of scouts reported that there was a young man approaching our army station."
Wang Tongshan squinted lazily: "Oh? How many soldiers and horses did you bring? Are there five thousand?"
The school lieutenant has a weird look, "Qing to the general, there is only one person. Our scout has carefully inspected the surrounding area, and there is no ambush."
Wang Tongshan stared and said: "Those teams of scouts are all brain drained? One head is not a military merit?! Is it all of them with kindness and beginning to care about whether that guy is a commoner?"
The school lieutenant's face was even more weird, and he swallowed, "General, the young man kept saying that he wanted to see the general, and even dared to name him. Our scout was afraid that it might be the general's old knowledge..."
After all, this school lieutenant has no credit and a hardworking confidant. Wang Tongshan didn't want to kill him, he just laughed angrily: "I have an old acquaintance!"
The school lieutenant seemed to remember something and quickly said: "General, it is reported that the young man wears double knives around his waist. The difference, our scouts are also uncertain."
Wang Tongshan finally got some interest, and he sat up slightly, "Oh? It can't be the sixth-generation war sword of the Xu family. Let me think about it, whether there is a'friend' with Beiliang, the key is It’s still young..."
The school lieutenant wanted to add a sentence that the scout had said that the man "is still handsome", but he hesitated for a moment, he really didn't dare to add too much.
A sudden blast of thunder resounded through the army garrison.
"Wang Tongshan."
This time, I don’t know where and who’s named and surnamed, which is enough to make the six thousand troops in the vicinity "like thunder."
The most frightening thing is that the person's tone is very plain and plain, just like meeting an acquaintance on the street greeted casually, but at this moment, the three words of the person are vaguely echoed.
Wang Tongshan subconsciously clenched the euphorbia that the master craftsman of Southern Xinjiang took for many years, and his face was a bit dark.
Wang Tongshan let go of the halberd, and said calmly: "A distance of about two miles away, pass the order, mobilize three hundred elites to test, the beheader will reward silver and ten thousand, and the official will be promoted to the third level."
The school lieutenant turned and left. Just when he was about to walk to the curtain of the big tent, he heard Wang Tongshan's order: "The six hundred horses that will be used to chase down Lao Du Shan's defeated army in the future, also They are dispatched together and placed after the infantry."
The school lieutenant asked cautiously: "General, how to arrange the barracks?"
Wang Tongshan sneered and asked: "Need?"
The lieutenant who knew he was in trouble quickly left the camp.
Wang Tongshan stood up slowly, and when he got up, it became more like a hill. This unparalleled southern Xinjiang warlord said to himself: "The kind who do not come are not good, but the young people related to Beiliang Who would he be? Xu Yanbing? The age is not the same. Yuan Baixiong, must be the leader of the Snow Dragon Cavalry, is it possible that it is the young king named Xu? There is no reason and no reason, there is Xu Gong Yuan Tingshan. How many armies don’t care? Could it be said that this guy really has something to do with the Empress Xichu? That little lady was really taken to Beiliang by the old lame in the early years?"
Wang Tongshan's face was unbelievable, and he said with a dumb smile: "Or, because of the few words that Lao Tzu said before the battle, you Xu Fengnian single-handedly came to my Wang Tongshan's trouble?!"
Wang Tongshan sneered, or, it is a great credit to kill you, the king of the Northern Liang, who is looking for his own death! I believe that in the heart of the young emperor in Tai'an City, it is more comfortable than killing a hundred thousand Western Chu rebels.
Wang Tongshan pulled out the Euphorbia and strode towards the curtain.
It's just that he suddenly stopped and turned around to put on the iron armor.
The invincible enemy on the battlefield told himself that this was nothing more than a boat that sailed carefully for ten thousand years.
A mile and a half south of the garrison camp, a young man with double swords wore a pair of swords and walked unhurriedly, from south to north.
A straight line.
Three hundred strong infantry formed in armor, blocking the way. At the gate of the resident, Wang Tongshan was riding on a tall horse, lifting the spurge diagonally, his expression gloomy.
After half a stick of incense, a scout captain turned back quickly, with no expression on his face, just like seeing a ghost in the day. He turned over and got off his horse and knelt on the ground, "General, that man... that man is a master of martial arts, so true. ... He walked straight towards our infantry position so slowly, without drawing a knife or making a move. All the knives and guns near him bounced off by themselves. It broke down! General, our infantry can't get close to that person's body at all..."
"Trash!" Wang Tongshan yelled, and a halberd stabbed the scout's chest. The halberd lifted the dead body high up, then left it far away and fell heavily to the ground.
It's about half a stick of incense. This time, the number of horses and scouts withdrew from the front line. A captain who looked like a captain was at least 20 steps away from Wang Tongshan, and said in a trembled voice: "General, six hundred cavalry. They were also unable to get close. Seven or eight horses slammed into their heads desperately. The horses and horses were shattered and bloody, with no corpses. Afterwards, the cavalry opened a distance, from 80 to 30 steps, arrows like arrows. Rain, never thought that those arrows were like hitting a wall and snapped..."
Until the captain finished speaking, Wang Tongshan clamped his horse's belly and rushed forward on the horse. The captain scrambled and tried to avoid it, but Wang Tongshan suddenly tightened his rein's crotch. The war horse raised its hoof high, and then stomped on the man's chest suddenly.
The burly Wang Tongshan and the weight of the tall horse itself, two heavy hoofs slammed through the captain's chest!
The King of Killing Tongshan was furious, and his fighting spirit was raging.
Demonstration.
This is a demonstration to his Wang Tongshan.
The cleanest method, but it is the most shocking.
Wang Tongshan lifted the halberd, turned his head and pointed to a captain twice, "Let the two thousand infantry line up, let him walk all the way if he has the ability, I want to take a look, this **** How many catties are there in the egg!"
When Wang Tongshan's pro-army footmen fought against the enemy, the enemy and us were actually only half a mile away.
The young man had already clearly seen the face of the tall military commander.
Wang Tongshan also saw the young man's appearance clearly.
Wang Tongshan confirmed his identity almost immediately.
Xu Fengnian, the king of the Northern Liang Dynasty.
Wang Tongshan's breathing began to rush.
Two thousand southern Xinjiang iron armors deliberately reduced the width and increased the thickness.
Xu Fengnian, who has been walking unhappily, began to speed up, and faster and faster.
Years ago, Master Liu Hao of Tai'an City used this unique method to crash into that city, and almost hit Luoyang, which was at the peak of martial arts at that time.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Tongshan saw the young feudal lord standing in front of him less than ten steps away.
Behind him was a shocking **** path. The large infantry formation was directly split in half, and a road that was two feet wide was cut.
Like a fairy who opened a mountain with a sword.
I'm alone, straight in the line, digging through the big array.
There is not even a trace of blood on the body!
The young man didn't hold the handle of the knife at this time, but asked indifferently: "Are you afraid?"
Wang Tongshan held his breath, did not rush to take action, let alone answer the young madman’s questions stupidly.
The battle between masters, in the final analysis, is a one-stroke battle.
The energy in the body travels eight hundred miles in an instant. This is the realm that any grandmaster of the rivers and lakes dreams of. It is said that for a hundred years, before Xu Fengnian, Deng Tai'a, who returned from a visit to immortals, and Cao Changqing, who turned from Confucianism to domineering Before, only the sword **** Li Chungang before Yijiazi and Wang Xianzhi afterwards could easily do it, and it is even expected to hit the legend of nine hundred miles in one breath. It is rumored that Wudang Lu Zu, who is the first person worthy of a thousand years, once had a saying that "one Qi is as long as a thousand miles", and Gao Shulu, who divides and establishes the four realms of the first grade, has a conclusive conclusion that "the human spirit is long for thousands of miles, that is, heaven and man."
Xu Fengnian said: "I heard that you Wang Tongshan is an enemy of 10,000 people in the battlefield, so I am not afraid. If it is me, it is very difficult for me to kill 10,000 people standing still."
The captains in the distance did not dare to breathe.
Is this the demeanor of one of the four Wu Ping masters?
Even if they are in a hostile camp, they still have a heartfelt emotion. This young Northern Liang King is really domineering and domineering!
The fierce general Wang Tongshan in heavy armor suddenly fell, and his mount was overwhelmed after he became angry with his dantian.
Almost at the same time, Wang Tongshan's Euphorbia swept out, and there was a strange sound in the air that resembled the tearing of silk.
Xu Fengnian didn't draw his sword to face each other, but he did not know when he took off the scabbard.
The euphorbia hits the scabbard, and the scabbard, which looks extremely inconspicuous compared to the euphorbia, does not move.
The euphorbia was bent out of an arc.
Wang Tongshan twisted his body, and the euphorbia circled with it. This time it swept towards Xu Fengnian's waist, and the two subordinates closest to Wang Tongshan suddenly felt a tingling pain from their waists.
Even invisibly, the mighty qi of the halberd cut a blood slot into the broken iron armor. Not only these two guys who were affected by the pond fish, everyone turned their heads and fled.
It's not that no one dared to fight Xu Fengnian, but that Wang Tongshan was on the battlefield, and these soldiers in southern Xinjiang who died in a generous battle were unwilling to become the burden of the leader, and not everyone felt that Wang Tongshan could not defeat Xu Fengnian. The left hand is only Xu Fengnian who is holding the scabbard of the river pawn, his wrist is sinking slightly, and he is still erected on the route swept by the halberd. He still speaks leisurely, "I heard that you went to the west of Xi Lei Bi. Faced on the battlefield, hundreds of steps into the battlefield, very majestic, you also said that you Wang Tongshan has two halberds?"
Wang Tongshan never said anything. He stepped out with a spear and pierced the young great master's abdomen with a spear. Then he would do the mountain climbing pose to give this defiant fellow a blow.
Xu Fengyoung raised the scabbard lightly, then tapped it lightly, hitting the top of the euphorbia exactly, and said expressionlessly a joke that would only make the listener feel chilly, "What do you call Euphorbia, is it this shot in your hand? Why is it like a girl? What is it, is it reluctant to kill? I really don’t need it, I can take it, you see I haven’t drawn a knife yet. To be honest, it’s better than The Tuoba Bodhisattva who doesn’t use weapons, you, the so-called enemy of ten thousand people, is a bit disappointing. If you are just such a brute force, I can only say that you are really lucky. You have never been to the hinterland of the Central Plains in your life. If you don’t get to our northwest, otherwise someone would have beaten you back to your mother's womb. When the time comes, the enemy of 10,000 will become the enemy of a hundred people, and the enemy of a thousand people will be hanging out......"
Wang Tongshan is muffled, but the soles of his feet are like wind, dusty, and the eucalyptus in his hand is waving dizzy. Because of the speed, it is like a large pile of bundles piled up in front of Xu Fengnian. halberd.
Xu Fengnian, who has never drawn a knife, strolls in the courtyard, as if holding a scabbard and pointing.
It seems relaxed and comfortable, but every "pointing" sound makes people deafening. There were some elite infantry soldiers who tried to rush forward and fight, but as soon as they got within a hundred steps, they suddenly bleed from the seven orifices, especially The eardrum burst directly.
"Euphorbia King Copper Mountain, are you tired? Would you like to take a break? I can wait."
After Xu Fengnian uttered this sentence, he swept back more than ten steps, and pinpointed Wang Tongshan's immediate need for ventilation, otherwise he would hold back the gap of internal injuries.
Until this time, all Wang Tongshan's subordinates had to admit the fact that this catch and fight was not a peak battle between the two great masters, but a person walking a dog.
Wang Tongshan did not take this opportunity to take a breath of fresh air, and the offensive was still like a tide. The place where the Euphorbia went by began to be silent, but it was even more dangerous.
Xu Fengnian finally showed a trace of expression, pressing his thumb on the handle of the **** across the river, and sneered: "As expected, you are the enemy of thousands of people in southern Xinjiang. Up?"
The shocked Wang Tongshan did not hesitate to drag his halberd back.
He saw Xu Fengnian, who had no vitality at all, and saw his feet leave the ground slightly, his body rotated in a circle, his big sleeves swayed, and a splendid knife light exploded in front of him.
Wang Tongshan almost relied on instinct to hold his halberd in front of him.
Under a bump.
Wang Tongshan, who was born with majestic physique and far from ordinary people, bends his arms to his side, and he staggers back with the big halberd.
Without giving Wang Tongshan the slightest chance to change the position of the halberd, Xu Fengnian made the same second knife regardless of his trajectory and strength, and he slashed it flat and straight.
Wang Tongshan had to retreat again.
Slash at the place of the Euphorbia with one knife and one knife.
But each time Wang Tongshan retreated more and more steps.
Wang Tongshan's hands were forced to slide towards the ends of the halberd. On the scarlet halberd, blood stains from the palm of Wang Tongshan's hand began to be wiped out.
Xu Fengnian is like a child with brute force, holding a hatchet and chopping wood without feeling any boring.
Only Wang Tongshan, who had the power to parry, was the only one who took more than one hundred and forty steps back.
Wang Tongshan with sweat on his forehead looked through the dazzling knife light, vaguely saw a young face full of anger, and then a series of words that absolutely did not fit the young man's status as a great master.
"Do you dare to bully Lao Tzu's woman?!"
"You are Wang Tongshan in the three-square-meter area of Nanjiang, and you can close the door and dominate the king, even if you know that I have ran to the Central Plains with 10,000 iron horses, and I dare not look for it for the time being. Can she be there to bluff around?!"
"Aren't you looking for death? What is it? The surname Wang regards himself as Wang Xianzhi?"
"Euphorbia? I have a look of Euphorbia!"
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During this period, Wang Tongshan's subordinates, who only felt horrible, couldn't help it. They had to fight for their lives and share the damage with the master. Under the leadership of a strong captain, more than a dozen people raised their guns and drew their swords. rush.
Then the young feudal lord only said the word "get off", and more than ten people all flew out at the same time.
All the corpses were covered with gully scars with deep visible bones, which was even more terrible than Wang Tongshan's hard support.
There were more than a hundred dead soldiers in the second group of southern Xinjiang. Under the loud reminder of another school lieutenant, one more layer of iron armor would be worn.
"You bastards, how many innocent people have been harmed all the way north? Beiliang fought on the third line of Beimang, and more than 100,000 people died! After so many people died, it was hard to beat the peace of Central Plains. , I’ll give you all the trouble!"
In Xu Fengnian's anger, almost all of the hundred people were cut off in an instant.
At the moment when Xu Fengnian's hand-crossing **** killed others, Wang Tongshan tried to seize this fleeting opportunity.
Xu Fengnian sneered, "There are two halberds, right? Today makes you a triple halberd!"
At the moment when Wang Tongshan thought he could take a breath soon.
Far more swiftly and violently than before.
Wang Tongshan, who was leaning back, spouted a mouthful of blood, and the Euphorbia in his hand was cut into two pieces with a single knife!
Wang Tongshan knelt on one knee, holding a halberd in each hand.
The corners of this southern Xinjiang's top fierce general's mouth were blood flowing, and he didn't even dare to reach out to wipe it.
"Do you think that hard fist is all the truth? If this is true, then I, Xu Fengnian, will tell you today!"
Xu Fengnian swept forward and kicked Wang Tongshan's forehead. The burly general lay on the ground and slid out over twenty feet.
Wang Tongshan, who gritted his teeth and resisted this kick, suffered a severe physical injury, but finally got a breath of fresh air by luck.
The energetic Wang Tongshan clenched his hands and broke the halberd, and the corners of his **** mouth cocked.
Bend your elbows and hit the ground, and the whole person is about to get up again.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Wang Tongshan was kicked back to the ground with a dead wood in the spring, and the iron armor on his body was suddenly broken, and many iron armor fragments even cut the skin.
A sarcasm voice rang above his head, "Do you think there is a chance to fight again? Are you stupid? I did it on purpose!"
Wang Tongshan was originally a critical moment when a breath of fresh air flowed all over his body. This foot not only trampled on the iron armor, but also stepped on the Qi machine in Wang Tongshan's body, causing the Qi machine in Wang Tongshan's body to involve blood. If the flood broke the bank, if it weren’t for Wang Tongshan to be closer to Buddhism’s Vajra indestructible than the ordinary Wufu’s Vajra physique, it would be similar to the aquarium body of Beimang Murong Baoding, otherwise I’m afraid the whole person would be introverted at the moment. It exploded outside.
Wang Tongshan roared hoarsely: "If you want to kill, kill!"
Xu Fengnian asked: "If I don't kill you, can I come here to recognize you as a grandson?"
Wang Tongshan tried his best to roar: "You are the one who kills me, then you kill me!"
Xu Fengnian suddenly squinted and smiled: "I'm not waiting patiently for you to pick my hamstrings with a broken halberd."
Even though his motive was seen through, Wang Tongshan did not hesitate to wipe Xu Fengnian's ankle with two truncated halberds.
At the same time, more than twenty Zhangta-bows that Wang Tongshan moved out also shot out.
But those twenty or so arrows that were so powerful that they should have shot straight at the young vassal king’s body inexplicably arced at the body of the master Wang Tongshan, nailing the latter's limbs one by one.
Xu Fengnian stood near Wang Tongshan's head, put the river crossing **** back into the scabbard, and then slowly drew out the Beiliang knife that had not been out of the sheath, bending down to look at the stunned southern Xinjiang. Military commander.
After Xu Fengnian drew out the cold knife, the tip of the knife touched the ear of Wang Tongshan's head, and said calmly: "Back then, Xu Xiao was in the Central Plains and killed a lot of people like you with Xu's knife."
Wang Tongshan, who is already full of blood, pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, his face looked more terrifying, and muttered: "A dead lame."
Xu Fengnian’s cold knife was wiped from Wang Tongshan’s neck inch by inch, until he cut off the entire head, and then calmly said: “I forgot to tell you, you call my father a lame man, I didn’t say no. He was originally a lame, and then died north of the Central Plains. However, the only person in the world who can scold him for the lame is me, an unfilial son."
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After the young prince randomly picked a war horse and rode away, even if it had been more than ten miles away, the entire barracks was still in a deadly situation. No one rose to chase and no one clamored to be the master. revenge.
On the contrary, there is an old scholar who was scolded by the scholars in southern Xinjiang as being a tiger. The infamous old man, after seeing the separation of Wang Tongshan’s body, he silently turned and walked into the big camp and found it for himself. With a large bucket of water, he took a careless bath and changed his clothes, and even thought about finding a sword that he never touched before and carefully scraping the stubble on his thin cheeks with it.
After sitting on the small case table in his small camp, the old man tremblingly placed the knife on the case table. After thinking for a while, he got up and picked up a yellowed book of Confucian sages from the corner of his bag. After sitting down, turn over the book casually without looking at the content.
The old man suddenly laughed and said: "Back then, the Xu family’s iron cavalry caused me to lose 12 official hats to the Linyang Zhang clan. There are four thousand acres of fertile land, and 46 collections are collected and published. Therefore, my Zhang clan has grown from old to young. , I have scolded you Beiliang and the Xu family for twenty years. I didn’t expect that when I came, my Zhang family would still owe you a little more to the Xu family."
The old man glanced at the book that has been collected for many years, and smiled: "I have read the book of sages for a lifetime, what did you read?"
The old man asked himself and replied: "I don't know. I'm a little curious. What books do the sages who wrote the book of sages read? I still don't know."
The old man stretched out his dry hand.
The wrist trembled when I put down the sword before, but this time when I lifted the sword, it didn't shake at all.
Since you cannot live innocently, you must always try to be as clean as possible.
I can finally die.
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When Yiqi appeared when he could finally see the city wall of Xichu Capital, he finally stopped moving.
After the young man turned over and got off the horse, he patted the back of the war horse and signaled it to leave on its own.
This young man named Xu Fengnian crouched down by the roadside and grabbed a handful of dirt.
From North to South~IndoMTL.com~From South to North.
I have traveled many places and seen many scenery.
The boy called Xiaonian back then grew up little by little.
As he was growing up, many people around him left and couldn't keep him.
Just like when he was traveling the rivers and lakes, in the beautiful Jiangnan Road, he told his eldest sister that he would go home together.
It's like when he was returning home, in the house with loquat trees planted outside the door, he held the old man's hand and couldn't speak.
Xu Fengnian let go of his fingers and stood up.
He began to enter the city.
He wanted to tell the dimpled woman in this city.
Xu Fengnian likes you, he liked it at first sight, and he never thought he would not like it. Maybe you didn't know it before, then I will come to you and tell you in person.
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