The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 421: Clothes are like snow Xu Fengnian

Beimang’s two main generals with five thousand horses on the left and right wings almost lost their minds. They were able to participate in the siege as cavalry and obtain this kind of low-handed power. Although the battle is not destined to be great, they can win It’s easy. It’s far less necessary to push under the city wall like 30,000 foot soldiers, and then save your life to attack the city. As a two-winged cavalry, it’s just a symbolic multiple rounds of upside-shooting on horseback. Try to help. The elite infantry in the southern border town suppressed the arrow rain in the city. In addition, Beimang itself had crossbow positions and more than two thousand catapults as the main projectile force, so the two cavalry did not have to bear any responsibility at all. A small ≧＞say ﹤≤﹤﹤≦﹤≦

The Beiliang Iron Cavalry has long figured out a rule. Whether the Beimang barbarian’s frontier army is the grandfather army, the son army or the grandson army, it’s only necessary to look at the identity of their leader generals. Often it does not go far, but it is definitely not too high. Therefore, the subordinates dominate the soldiers and horses, often in the upper midstream position, with the son army in the majority. One is that the noble surnames of Beiting and Da Xiti do not look at the Xijing temple at all. In the eyes of those big prairie figures, there are probably none except Huang Songpu and Dong Zhuo Liugui. A few people who can really be regarded as officials. Moreover, His Majesty the Emperor has always implemented the strategy of the Chunqiu Adherents and the Longguan nobles to govern the Southern Dynasty together, and does not support the blending of the Northern Court with the Southern Dynasty. As for the local generals of the Southern Dynasties, they are roughly based on the rank of the family. The sons of Longguan tycoons are the most precious. For example, Wanyan Yinjiang who personally rushed to the battlefield of Laoyushan in Liuzhou. The veteran army is second to none in terms of combat power or equipment. Then there are the A and B high gates outside of the Gansu relations. They are also deeply entrenched in the military and politics of the Southern Dynasty. They are often very familiar with the main cavalry forces in the Northern Liang field and should not be underestimated.

The two cavalry armies are typical of the Southern Frontier Army. The family ancestors have secretly trusted the relationship and finally attached themselves to the Prince's Royal Highness, which is similar to lying down and earning credit.

Where can I think that before entering the range of the horse's bow, I ran into two iron nails each, which made them **** and hurts my heart and liver!

Two cavalry forces suffered huge casualties of nearly a thousand horses. As a result, none of the arrows were drawn out of the quiver. In the end, even the walls of Jubei City were not touched. Can the lord be frightened?

On the far right battlefield in Jubei City, the two refused.

Nanzhao Weimiao and Dongyue Jianchi Chai Qingshan, the two Central Plains masters had never been masked before, so naturally they had no chance to meet each other, but they cooperated perfectly and did not leak!

Wei Miao used his bare hands to fight the enemy Northern Cavalry. He opened and closed his hands very quickly. They were extremely sharp and sharp. Every time he punched his punches, he sank so hard that often a **** who rushed over would even carry a knife in his arm. Being broken together, the high-quality scimitar in the hands of Beimang Qiqiang was as fragile as paper.

And Chai Qingshan has always been known for his swordsmanship, exquisite sword aura and deep sword aura, which just complements Wei Miao's fierce fist. The master of kendo soon stopped deliberately pursuing imposing killing moves, and mostly used two methods of picking and stabbing to kill the enemy. , The sword light on the tip of the sword is no more than two feet long, but it is like holding a five-foot green front, just able to stand on the ground and pierce the heart of the rider Beimang accurately, or gently tilt the neck of the rider with one handle. The long sword was never dyed scarlet.

At this time, I saw Wei Miao suddenly change the previous fierce fist style that defeated the enemy with one and a half strokes, either in an arc-shaped movement, or walking in the mud with no knees. , The figure walks quickly, twists the waist and shakes the armour, every time the war horse facing the North Mang rider is leaned against the shoulders and backs, with the King Kong physique, it does not take into account the slashing of the war knife, and can instantly smash a side army war horse. The horse hoof flew off the ground. Due to Wei Miao's rapid pace, he could always see the needle between the riders. Although Bei Mang consciously spread the width of the charge, he suddenly stretched out the front line of seven or eight riders or even a dozen riders side by side. To break the stable pattern of the two Central Plains masters one after the other, try not to give them a chance to change their breaths, but Wei Miao's subsequent change of fast forward and fast rewind, fast fight and fast close, still blocked the next group of cavalry. As they rushed into the battle, the Northern Mang Cavalry had realized that they had to exchange their opponents with ten horses and one hundred horses. They only wanted to slowly kill the two Central Plains masters. In this precarious situation, Wei Miao only went every time. The moves aimed at the mounts and not against the Beimang soldiers began to contain a huge spiral of dark energy, which created an exaggerated and absurd picture. The flying directions of many Beimang horses were simply unimaginable, and it was possible to move in two directions. Flying sideways, it is possible to knock back, or even to tilt upwards to fly. Such a "huge" hidden weapon makes Beimang's cavalry and rear cavalry undefeatable, which greatly limits Beimang's cavalry. The army quickly advanced the attempt to form two encirclement circles.

Even if there are some fish that slip through the net and want to bypass Wei Miao and circle the arc on both sides, Chai Qingshan will naturally not rigidly adhere to the rules of you and me. As the master of swordsmanship in the southeast of Liyang, he is serious. Think the old man's sword spirit is only two feet?

Two or three hundred horses died, this Northern Mang cavalry did not want to retreat, let alone fight timidly.

Five or six hundred knights died, the commander gritted his teeth, hoping to drag the two martial arts masters to death with the help of wheel warfare.

After more than a thousand riders died, this cavalry commander, who had never dared to get into battle, had already got red eyes. Knowing that he had no retreat at all, he gave an order to let all the cavalry under his command abandon his sword! Just rush to death and smash the two with the horse!

After that, a total of five hundred horses charged frantically, just like committing suicide before the two Central Plains masters, falling down and riding a horse, as long as they didn't faint or die on the spot, they all stood up and fought with knives.

The elite of the world, who are not afraid of death, are indeed not unique to the Northern Liang Iron Cavalry.

The first Liangmang battle, Liangzhou Hutoucheng, Youzhou Hulukou, Liuzhou Qingcangcheng, the soldiers in the northern Liangbian fought hard, and the soldiers of Beimang also died vigorously!

The second Liangmang battle, from the Miyun Mountain Pass in the Western Regions, the northern corridor of Liuzhou, the battlefield of Laoyushan, and then to the left cavalry outside Liangzhou pass against Donglei Jingqi and Rouran cavalry, every battlefield, Both the enemy and ours are stunned!

So Beimang has always believed that as long as Beiliang is defeated, it is equivalent to the vastness of the entire Central Plains.

And Beiliang always believed that it was really not that they deliberately looked down on the elites of the Central Plains and the Liangliao cavalry, as long as they were in the vast area that is easy for the cavalry to gallop, once they faced the large-scale prairie cavalry, the Liyang army No matter how many heads Wu had, they weren't enough for Beimang Barbarian.

In a night talk about the furnace that is destined to be annihilated in the dust of history, Tan Tanweng smiled and asked a certain friend with his palm facing the handle. If he annoyed the Xu family, he would simply rebel and join forces with Bei Mang to go south to the Central Plains. What do you and I do, don't you become sinners of the ages, your blue eyes are on the list, I am Huanwen the second place?

The assistant master who was in the Liyang Chaotang at the time, gave a humorous reply that the bull's head was not to the horse's mouth: I only hope that by the time we are on the temple, the Dagongongs will not feel that they have been martyred to the country. Cool, the hanging beam home is cordless.

Huan Wen is still standing above the temple, still standing tall, but after the fall of this year, he has gradually faded out of the court's view, and he rarely participates in the small court meetings. The old man stays simple and quiet. Unwilling to talk to others.

In this way, in the depths of Fu Zhang Julu's heart, it is even more unknown what kind of views he holds about the Xu Family of the Northern Liang Dynasty under the rule of the Fanzhen.

Anyway, as the struggle between the Jiangnan clan and the Liaodong gate clan in the Liyang Temple intensified, some scholars with two-sleeved breeze and morality on their shoulders started to make some noises after they gained a foothold in Tai'an City. That old country thief named Zhang Julu not only specializes in government affairs, but even secretly colluded with the Northwest Frontier Army to deliberately raise tigers in order to consolidate his position.

Although the number of these people is not large for the time being, their status is often good. They are regarded as empty and have academic ambitions, but they can only be suppressed and squeezed out by Zhang Lu, led by the jealous and jealous Biyaner during the Yonghui period. If you finally keep the clouds open and see the moon, you should speak righteously and say a few words of justice for the common people's community.

Suddenly praised for a time, literati vigor, moral master, and a pillar of the country.

Compared with most ordinary scholars, these scholars who have already jumped into the dragon gate, or the celebrities who were born in the family of Jiang Xianggongqing, are not many in number, but they speak with the loudest voice and have the largest audience.

After the autumn of the third year of Xiangfu, the highest part of the temple in Tai'an City, and even the War Department Yamen, which had fought with Xujia in the northwest for so many years, did not deliberately conceal the tragic victory of the Miyun Battle. In addition, it passed through Lianghuai Road Station. The triumphant report of Liuzhou Laoyushan, which passed to the capital, and the annihilation of the Zuo Cavalry Army of the six far-flung parts of Liangzhou. The imperial court, but it is still very strange. The whole city of Tai'an, from the high gates in the deep courtyard to the barking market alleys, did not discuss the matter from beginning to end, probably because the former was reluctant to say it. The person can't hear it.

The people living in the capital city of Liyang, at least heard that the Xu family in Beiliang had fought a few small victories in Liuzhou, had a big defeat outside Liangzhou Pass, and was soon to be beaten hundreds of thousands by Beimang. The army surrounded the Jubei city.

No way, it's no wonder that this city of Tai'an, which has been used to watch the rising and falling of the clouds for 20 years, is urgently needed by Wu Chongxuan, the general of the South China Army, who is in charge of one hundred thousand powerful southern Xinjiang troops. , Turned out to be the rebels that could not resist the three kings' advance northward.

Gu Jiantang's two Liao frontier armies of the Great Pillar State, did not move.

It is said that Tang Tieshuang, the minister of war, who inherited Gu Lu’s legacy, is about to leave Beijing, leading most of the elites of Gyeonggi behind Wu Chongxuan's army, and arranging a second line of defense. He only waited for the two Liaodong irons to go south, and I believe they will be able to switch to the defense at that time. In order to attack, the rebels will be driven back to the south bank of the Guangling River in one breath. What white-clothed soldier Saint Chen Zhibao's Shu ground pawns, what the barbarians of Yanchi Wang Zhaobing, and what polished Jingan Wang Zhaoxun are not worth mentioning!

For Liyang, the two frontier armies of the Liao Dynasty, which took 20 years and half the power of the country, are located on the side of the Zhao room in Liyang, the world’s top elites, as if they are in the eyelids of Tai'an City. The family underneath is the mainstay of a country and the Dinghai Shenzhen.

How can you trust the Xu family in the northwestern China?

Beiliang Road, a arrogant place where there will be as many species as cattle hairs, and the seeds of reading are rare. How can it be qualified to sit in the same seat with Tai'an City, which is good in the world, Guangling Road in the rich and beautiful Central Plains, and Jiangnan Road, which is rich in style and style?

Outside the city of Jubei, it was probably the heroic battle with the greatest disparity in military strength in history. Someone died.

The deceased was Cheng Baishuang, a scholar of the Old Southern Tang Dynasty.

This old scholar who has almost achieved the realm of Confucian sage, and the blind female piano master Xue Songguan, who is at the back of the battlefield, should have died last.

The old man died of exhaustion.

Wei Miao, Chai Qingshan and Lou Huangyu each blocked the five thousand Beimang Jingqi rides.

Wu Liuding, Jian Shi Cuihua, and Xu Yanbing standing behind him at the sword mound of Wu's family have blocked the footsteps of the left-wing tens of thousands of people in Beimang.

The three masters of Southern Xinjiang Mao Shulang, Longgong Ji Lu'an, and Wudang Mountain Yu Xingrui have been deeply trapped in the encirclement of the right-wing ten thousand step formation and two reinforcements. Among them are nearly a thousand spider-web dead men and Beibei. Mangjianghu master.

Standing along the Beimang Middle Road, Zhu Pao Xu Ying joined forces with Luoyang, who had withdrawn from the hinterland of the army, and Sui Xiegu, a sword-like spirit, supported the rear, and finally barely caught the surging tide that was rolling southward. .

During this period, although Luoyang went to the Beimang crossbow position to kill, it still seemed to have more than two thousand catapults on the long arc. She is not strong enough, and if she is targeting these siege weapons, Xu Ying and Sui Xiegu alone can block the pawns in the middle, and a cavalry army that is constantly sprinting through two wide corridors is very likely. As a result, the two of them were completely plunged into the mud. The original lineup was the most unprecedented in the middle. After Xu Yanbing and Yu Xingrui had to go left and right, and Xu Fengnian needed to confront Tuoba Bodhisattva, Deng Taia needed to face the immortals in the sky to ensure that the young princes could follow them without any worries. The Beimang army gods are fighting for life and death, otherwise the Tuoba Bodhisattva, who is already "blessed by nature", and the heavens and people continue to "fan the flames" above his head. The first person in five hundred years, Xu Fengnian, who always needs to be distracted, has no chance of surviving. Not to mention beheading Tuoba Bodhisattva, even returning to Jubei City alive is an extravagant hope!

In this way, Luoyang had to deal with the embarrassing situation of the clever woman being unable to cook without rice, and she had to put her hands on her feet, otherwise, with her cultivation as the realm, Xuanyuan Qingfeng had already entangled Deng Mao and Murong Baoding to grow cold and never had the front. Under the premise of coming to stop it, it is not impossible to enter into an uninhabited territory in the Northern Mang army, not only can destroy half of the catapults, but also retreat.

Previously, Xue Songguan used his fingers to pluck the strings, and the old Confucian scholars with double temples were awe-inspiring, and they blocked the rounds of catapult throws, and the arrow rain attacked the city. .

Whether it is a boulder thrown out or an arrow like a swarm of locusts, the most deadly thing is not the overwhelming overwhelming force, but their density and rush.

At that time, Xue Songguan, who was sitting cross-legged, was dripping with scarlet blood on the guqin on his legs, and the broken strings of the guqin, and the blood and flesh of the blind female luthier's hands and fingers, were all speaking silently. Based on the fact that she was not good at being physically strong, she was almost at the end of her life.

So Cheng Baishuang asked Xue Songguan not to reluctantly, and let him, an old fellow, provoke the burden. In the words of the old man, there is absolutely no reason for Miss Xue, who is a junior or a woman, to bear the heavy responsibility, such as A young woman like her, a husband and a child, is a good thing in the world.

The old Confucian is not only like that, but when he noticed that his old friend Ji Liu'an on the right is in danger, the three masters are in danger, he also made a decisive decision to ask Xue Songguan to go and help. Arrived under the wall of Jubei City.

The young blind female luthier hesitated, although she couldn't see the old man’s withered appearance with her own eyes, but the dying man’s lingering years, that twilight atmosphere, ranked among the top three in the mysterious cultivator, Xue Songguan, how could it be? Can't sense it?

She knew that the old man would die if she left.

She can't bear it.

Although the old and the young met briefly and fought side by side regardless of their reasons, Xue Songguan, to this elderly gentleman from the remote southern Tang Dynasty, was already regarded as his own generation, perhaps the same as the old master Zhao Dingxiu. She will be a little stale, and she has the kind of bookish business spirit that she is very unfamiliar with, but in the end she is a kind-hearted and kind old man.

"Miss Xue, don't delay the war!"

After taking a deep breath, Cheng Baishuang forcibly swallowed the blood that had poured into his throat. After seeing the woman holding the piano, she tried her best to laugh softly and gently: "Miss Xue, there was a person who was relegated to my country. The Jiangnan writer in my hometown left a lot of poetry and essays that were not widely circulated before he died in his foreign hometown. Among them are two lines that the old man must give to Xue Songguan, "Three hundred lychees in the day", "Ziyouqi is the best." Life', Miss Xue, I must go there in the future if I have a chance. If I say I am not happy to enjoy the scenery, but the lychee, which is expensive as gold in the north, is only a catty and dozens of dollars on our side. ……"

Speaking of this, Cheng Baishuang stomped his feet suddenly, penetrated deep into the ground, raised his arms and waved a sleeve, like calligraphy, everyone splashed ink on rice paper, and then seemed to think of something interesting, he laughed a few times, and took a breath. , Said slowly: "Miss Xue, if you don’t have the person you like, in fact, you might as well find a scholar who will grow old with you in the future. Although it is inevitable that your speech will become sour, you don’t need to buy vinegar at home."

Xue Songguan, who was already facing the old man, didn't turn around, just nodded vigorously.

She swept away.

Cheng Baishuang retracted his gaze, sat cross-legged, eyes closed tightly.

At this moment, the old man with frost and snow can no longer conceal the exhaustion of the lamp.

Although every swing of the sleeve will bring heart-wrenching anger, but the old man is always calm and muttering to himself, "But I think there are ghosts and gods in singing, how can I starve to death and fill the gully? So I can’t do it... …Xio thinks about his old country, and will try new tea with the new fire. But I can’t do it..."

Cheng Baishuang felt the magnificent sword rain above his head.

The elderly old man who did not fall into the dry dantian in one breath, was already powerless to turn his head and open his eyes, but could only vaguely sense that the sword rain fell on Xue Songguan’s Beimang step formation, and the old man’s face was full. With a gratifying smile.

"Fortunately for the country's unfortunate poets, I wish that there would be no boundless poems in future generations, and no great poets. Second, hope that future generations of scholars will be happy to forget their sorrows, knowing that the old is coming, and knowing that the old is coming..."

Cheng Baishuang raised his arm for the last time, in a robe with wide sleeves, a scholarly romantic.

The boy asked with his clothes, why is it too late to return?

Why is it too late to return?

After the arm fell this time, the old man's lips moved slightly and he could no longer lift his arm.

The old man bowed his head in silence, facing the northwestern gate of Jubei City, facing the hundreds of thousands of troops in Beimang.

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Before Cheng Baishuang was alive, Beimang never had a boulder or a bed of crossbow arrows that fell into Jubei City.

Who said that nothing is useful is a scholar?

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Sui Xiegu, the nearest to this old Southern Tang survivor, did not turn his head, and sighed lightly. Originally, he was centered on the place where he was standing. Within twenty feet, there were more than a hundred white sword air as thick as the mouth of a bowl. , Intertwined into a net, suddenly the sword aura expanded by ten feet, and the sword aura increased by 60. More than 80 shield-bearing pawns who cautiously detoured forward were killed immediately, and the end was even more miserable than the five-horse division.

In the Beimang step formation on the right, Longgong guest Qing Ji Liuan, who fought **** battles, split a heavily armored Centurion in half with a sword, turned his head suddenly, and roared: "Old book bag! "

At this moment, seven or eight spears and spears stabbed in clusters, and the master of swordsman Mao Shulang strode forward, scoring a dozen steps forward, blocking Ji Liuan's body and swiping across, swept across the thick gas. Go, cut all those Beimang steppers in half.

Wudang Dazheng Yu Xingrui yelled "Bold Rat Generation", and the peach wood sword in his hand flashed away, piercing the necks of three cobweb dead warriors on the side of Mao Shulang one after another, the power of a sword, the fairy flying sword took the head.

On the far left of the battlefield, two Wudicheng brothers, Yugong and Louhuang, one-man style cool sword and one person named Jianshu Dao, both go hand in hand, because Xu Yanbing helps to block the formation at the end, this pair of Wang Xianzhi proud disciples Then he was completely relieved to go forward.

A half-step martial sage sits in the back of the town. He doesn't have to worry about obstructing the matter, just bury his head in the murder. On the contrary, the two people in the groom's house seem to be more powerful than the three in Ji Lu'an.

Lou Huang's sword is strong, and the sword is recruited to Jane, just like a woodcutter chopping wood. No matter whether it is a **** or a war horse, there is no complete body under one sword.

The bridegroom put away the cold knife that was about to be broken, put it back in its sheath, and then pulled out the ancient sword that had long been trembling in the sheath. No more, no less, a sword is a life. Although the killing momentum is not as terrifying as Louhuang, even Xu Yanbing was a little surprised when he noticed the subtle changes in this person's aura. As expected, Wang Xianzhi was a disciple, and the bridegroom showed signs of breaking through the battle on the battlefield. Naturally, it is only a fine line between them, and you can step into the threshold of the 6 Earth Sword Fairy. Even if the realm is stabilized, it is still not a genuine 6 Earth God, but as long as the realm rises to that height, it is far from referring to it. Xuantianxiang two realms swordsman accidentally realized that one or two styles of swordsman might be comparable to swordsmanship, and it would probably be another person after Deng Tai'a.

Yu bridegroom clicked a sword on the eyebrows of a Beimang rider, not looking at the corpse of the fallen horse, jumped on the horseback, looked forward, and reminded the building in front of him in a deep voice: "North Mang is coming with another thousand fine riders, and there is also a top master who is hiding in hiding."

Lou Huang was about to speak, and the bridegroom Yu had already laughed off, "Let me meet him for a while!"

On the far right, at the critical moment when Chai Qingshan and Wei Miao changed their positions, a figure that was as fast as a fright slammed down, and a thunderous punch hit Chai Qingshan’s chest, which was just about to retreat. The kendo master who is famous for moving Liyang has already subconsciously crossed the sword in front, and used the sword to face the enemy, hoping to make the uninvited guest retreat. Unexpectedly, the punch still hit the sword without hesitation. Above!

Sect Master Dongyue Jianchi, who had been fighting for a long time at the time of the ventilation gap, was caught off guard by the blade of his long sword. Fortunately, Wei Miaoxun swept forward and grabbed Chai Qingshan's shoulders and moved backwards. With a twitch, one hand blocked the second punch of the Beimang martial arts master.

Chai Qingshan took the opportunity to go down ten feet, and a blood trough with deep bones was cut out on his chest, and blood poured out, soaking through the clothes.

While Wei Miao was holding the fist with his left hand, because the previous right hand needed to help Chai Qingshan avoid the swordsman, another punch was slowed down for this master Beimang, but it was just the slightest difference. Let that insidious assassin in the city's palace take the lead.

Wei Miao was hit on the forehead with a fist, and Wei Miao stomped his feet. He only took a half step back and stopped his backward stature, without taking a step back! It can be seen that this Nanzhao number one master has a strong temperament!

Wei Miao exchanges a punch with the comer!

Three steps back each!

Wei Miao hit the man in the chest with a punch, and he suffered another punch on the forehead.

Wei Miao, who suffered severe head injuries, had scarlet blood in both ears.

In the blurred vision, the Beimang general who was wearing a sharp silver armor grinned and said: "There is Wei Miao in the fist, but there is no fist in the world? You will kill you!"

While the tall military commander was speaking, Chai Qingshan hurriedly gave a sigh of relief, and he was about to regain Wei Miao's disadvantage, but at this moment, the old man heard the blind female luthier yelling: "Be careful. !"

The second ghost-shaped Beimang Assassin volleyed down into the air, silently, and without the slightest fluctuation of energy, like a lonely wild ghost.

The flaw of the silver armor generals is obviously a deliberate blindness. I am afraid this is the ultimate move that the two Northern Mang martial arts masters really surfaced after they were linked together!

Chai Qingshan quickly took a step back.

While Xue Songguan uttered a reminder, his palms wiped the strings cruelly!

But there was a scene that made the blind female luthier feel sad and indignant. The assassin completely ignored the severe damage from the bursting chest, as if he could not feel the slightest pain. The four-foot long sword in his hand was extremely slender like a willow leaf. , Without Jian Gang, without Jian Guang, just cut straight to Chai Qingshan's eyebrows!

A section of willow in Beimang, Li Feng, who is really lingering in the shadows!

On the front line of life and death, Chai Qingshan still tried his best to hand out that might be the last sword of this life.

Prick that man's heart.

The Sect Master of Dongyue Sword Pond, only hopes that this sword can penetrate that person's heart.

It’s okay for me, Chai Qingshan, to die, as long as I can kill one more person.

It was supposed to take this opportunity to let Li Feng kill Chai Qingshan, and then let the silver armored generals use two fists to kill Wei Miao, who is agitated and confused.

That is an excellent situation for both successes!

But at this moment, Chai Qingshan suddenly felt shocked. Although the forehead was wiped out by the long sword with a skin and fleshy gully, just a little bit of strength can be used to break his head. If it is more vigorous , It’s not difficult to divide yourself up.

But the assassin with the most treacherous swordsmanship, chooses to be merciful?

At the same time, it was the silver armored general of the Beimang Orange Prefecture holding the seasonal order Murong Baoding, as if he had been cast by the immortal, and wasted a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to punch.

Chai Qingshan's eyes widened, and a master of swordsmanship like the old man, who felt that the picture before him was too absurd!

The Beimang assassin in front of him was suspended in the air, his arms drooped, and the willow-leaf sword fell to the ground.

A section of Liu Lifeng was held in the air by someone behind her neck with a hand!

Murong Baoding didn't dare to move, he was frankly out of place.

Even if he can clearly see that person's back.

That purple and gold python robe!

Xu Fengnian, the king of Beiliang who broke through the sea of ​​clouds and returned to the world.

The young lord's five fingers are like a hook, completely blasting out the vitality of this willow.

The limp and boneless Li Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, grinning gloomily.

In an instant, Wei Miao wanted to make a punch, Chai Qingshan wanted to make a sword, but it was too slow.

The two top martial arts masters believed that even at their peak, they could not stop the surprise attack of Beimang's third "Assassin".

The young vassal king suffered an unimaginable blow on the back. After slightly shifting his footsteps, the whole person bypassed Chai Qingshan and crashed into the towering walls of Jubei City.

Wei Miao and Chai Qingshan retreated almost at the same time.

I never thought that the man had no intention of chasing the two of them. He stood there, looked at the root of the city wall, and sneered: "I really want to die!"

You Xu Fengnian didn't hide above the sea of ​​clouds obediently, relying on Deng Tai'a's shelter to completely stabilize the energy, and dare to fall back to the battlefield to save others? !

Murong Baoding glanced at the man standing next to him, with mixed feelings.

Even if they know that they are in the same camp, the identities of the two sides are not very different, but Murong Baoding is still involuntarily facing an enemy and dare not take it lightly.

Murong Baoding asked in a low voice: "What about a piece of willow?"

The burly man surrounded by eighteen golden dragons did not speak.

Murong Baoding's eyes were gloomy, but he did not continue to question.

Under the wall of Jubei City, in the shadow of the shade, Xu Fengnian, whose back is facing the battlefield, still held Li Feng’s neck, the latter clinging to the wall, his entire face was **** and bloody, and his body was broken into pieces. Can't describe it too much.

Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "I didn't die the last time I was cut off, but this time I should die, right?"

This very concealed and prominent Beimang willow, grinned slightly, as if he wanted to laugh happily, but could not laugh, hoarsely and vaguely said: "I? It's better to live long ago than to die. Now, you Xu Fengnian will be buried with you, and you won’t lose money."

Xu Fengnian said.

Li Feng slowly closed his eyes, as if he was relieved, if he got the most relief, intermittently said: "Don't worry...I'm really dead this time...Just tell you a secret in the end, don't need Tuoba Bodhisattva to avenge me. I, Li Feng...I can do it myself, Xu Fengnian, believe it or not?"

Xu Fengnian broke his neck and smiled: "Guess?"

Throwing away the body casually, Xu Fengnian turned around and looked up at the sky.

He knows what Tuoba Bodhisattva is waiting for.

Bei Mang’s plan for the suppression of the Heavenly Dao has two effects. First, it kills his Beiliang Qi. This is what the heavenly immortals care most about. Then, by the way, it destroys his own body. The Beimang army **** once again icing on the cake.

It’s just because I didn’t expect that Zhao Changling’s many banished immortals would fall in Beiliang, adding so much energy to Beiliang~IndoMTL.com~ After that, Deng Tai’a rushed to hold Taia and cut it off with a volley. The beam of light that only wanted to target himself had to be removed early.

As for where half the Dao is, Xu Fengnian doesn’t know or care about it, but it must have something to do with this dead piece of willow. It was almost Li Feng as a primer, who killed this illegitimate son of Li Mibi , It is about to provoke the next suppression. Xu Fengnian is convinced that even if he doesn’t take the initiative to kill Li Feng, this lunatic will crane his neck and let himself chop. The subjugated monarch who was annihilated by Xu Xiao either simply traced its roots back to the time before Daqin. In short, he relied on reasoning to break the old accounts that were unclear for several lifetimes. Xu Fengnian had already seen it a long time ago. Since there is no next life, I will solve it in this life!

Xu Fengnian stepped out of the shadows step by step.

Up and down the city, I saw the king of the different surname Liyang tear off the python robe!

Clothes are like snow.

Just like when the white clothes came out of Liangzhou!

This young man who doesn't do anything **** Liyang lord, smiled brightly for no reason, then raised his head and said loudly: "Xu Xiao's eldest son, Xu Fengnian is here for death!"