The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 423: The Central Plains Grandmaster, came here generously, but died!

Beimang army **** and young vassal kings may decide the life and death of countless people in Liangmang. They both intentionally or unintentionally keep the battlefield away from Jubei City. The former is probably afraid of Xu Fengnian's Beiliang Qi that has not been exhausted by the heavens. Count, once you have Jubei City as a backing, it may conversely suppress Tuoba Bodhisattva’s assassin that has not yet been sacrificed. The latter is more worried that if the two crash into Jubei City and fight, it will most likely lead to the tragic win of the eighteen masters. The result was completely offset by Tuoba Bodhisattva, who had let go of his hands and feet wantonly destroy. ≯One Novel ≥≧＜＜＜≤ Xu Fengnian said to Wei Miao and Chai Qingshan who still needed to face off with thousands of cavalry when he was leaving, and said to be cautious. The contemporary lord of Dongyue Jianchi motioned to the young prince not to use his eyes. Worried about the battle here. Xu Fengnian clasped his fists heavily to the two Central Plains masters who had put life and death away, to show their gratitude, Chai Qingshan smiled, and his chest was full of pride.

Chai Qingshan’s eyebrows were cracked, and a blood trough was cut into his chest by a section of Beimang’s willow, but compared to Chai Qingshan, who seemed miserable but did not hurt the fundamentals of Qi, Nanzhao Weimiao was the real one. His body was severely injured, whether it was physical or qi. As a well-deserved number one master of the Southwest Rivers and Lakes, Wei Miao can be described as the world's top martial artist, regardless of physical realm, martial arts attainments or temporary opponents, except that Murong Baoding, who was previously nicknamed the Half-faced Buddha, and the spider web assassin Li Feng jointly attacked. , Too insidious and vicious, and taking advantage of the danger, Wei Miao stubbornly resisted Murong Baoding’s two punches, especially the punch on the head, which had actually caused the eardrum to rupture and blood congestion in the brain. If it were not for Xu Fengnian While restraining Tuoba Bodhisattva, he puts on a posture of killing Murong Baoding even if he loses the first opportunity, forcing the eager Beimang to hold the season and never dare to take action. This has won Wei Miao a moment of breathing opportunity and also let Chai. Qingshan's momentum has recovered slightly, otherwise, with the four thousand riders of Beimang including the thousand thunder spirit rides of Orange State, and the eye-catching Murong Baoding, the two masters will find it difficult to get back to the situation.

In fact, if Murong Baoding had the courage to gamble on his own life before, and chose to decisively attack Wei Miao, to win the first hand for Tuoba Bodhisattva, maybe the young prince would be in trouble under Jubei City, or even in advance. The possibility of ending the second Liang Mang war. But first, Tuoba Bodhisattva disdain to open his mouth to ask for help from the festival, and secondly, Murong Baoding, who was ambitious in the Central Plains, finally won a world-shaking victory outside Liangzhou Pass and defeated Zuoqi, who was 6 miles away. The army, the great military exploits, is comparable to that of the first Liang Mang battle, the Great King Dong Zhuo of the South Central Academy of China to break the city of Tiger Head, how is Murong Baoding willing to take risks to make wedding clothes for others? In the end, in the interception at Longyan'er Plain, King Xinliang killed Hong Jingyan under Tuoba Bodhisattva's eyelids, and Murong Baoding had to weigh it carefully.

Murong Baoding was not eager to make a move. He looked at Wei Chai’s two Central Plains martial arts masters, and said in a crappy Central Plains official accent: "There are six great distances on the battlefield, and there are Wei Miao Chai Qingshan on the rivers and lakes. God treats me very harshly. For more than forty years, I have finally treated me not badly once. The original one among you said that there is no way out of doubt, and the willows and the flowers are bright. It’s wonderful, it’s really a setting."

After Tuoba Bodhisattva and the young feudal kings left here, Murong Baoding, who was wearing silver armor, rose sharply. Even if it makes the list, it is ranked extremely low, because Murong Baoding recognized that he is good at defending but not good at offensive, and he is the two extremes of the Northern Mang Martial Dao. But Murong Baoding blatantly injured Wei Miao with two punches. Obviously, he had been hiding privately for so many years. Even in his early years, he had cooperated with Chong Liang to ambush Xu Fengnian in Qingcang City. He still deliberately concealed his cultivation from beginning to end. When it comes to the word forbearance, Murong Baoding is really well versed in the Samadhi.

Wei Miao remained silent and vomited slowly. Since this Beimang is willing to talk loudly with the season, Wei Miao will naturally not take the initiative to pursue a battle.

Chai Qingshan raised a three-foot sword obliquely, with a plain expression.

The poem in Murong Baoding’s mouth is very popular in the Central Plains, but the half-bucket prince Beimang may not know the source. It is the emperor of the poet who won the first prize with frontier poems in the last year of the Dafeng dynasty. "Relegated to Liangzhou's Old Death Poem".

The mountains and rivers are overwhelming, and the willows are shining. Literally speaking, it has always been the most fascinating south of the Yangtze River. The spring is bright, the grass is long and the grass is flying, and the scenery is pleasant. How not to linger.

On the other hand, outside the northwestern Great Wall, poor mountains and bad waters, barren loess, ravines, the sky is high and the clouds are low, between the sky and the sky, the energy of the two dragons hits their faces and hits their chests. The bleak and strong breath seems to Teach the outsider a few steps back before he will give up.

Chai Qingshan walked to Wei Miao's side and smiled: "We have Miao in fists, but there is no fist in the world. Well deserved!"

Wei Miao grinned softly, without making a sound.

Xu Fengnian once said with a smile that he had seen countless masters in his life, among them Han Shengxuan, a cat in a red robe and python, Qi Jiajie, the first swordsman in Beijing, and Huishan purple clothes Xuanyuan Qingfeng, the three of them were the most impressive.

Li Chungang, Jian Jiuhuang, and Wei Miao, the three of them are the least like masters.

Chai Qingshan continued to laugh and said, "Since Wei Miao is indispensable in the world, there are countless young handsome men in the Central Plains Jianlin, and one or two old guys will die. There will always be a number of rising stars to replace me. Only Dongyue Jianchi will have me. The two disciples, Song Tinglu, are destined to rise in the future, so Wei Miao, I will come first for this battle."

The implied meaning of Chai Qingshan.

I die first.

Wei Miao, who is in desperate need of self-cultivation and recovery, did not reject the kindness of the kendo master, and said solemnly: "I can't speak big words in this life, Wei Miao, I can only guarantee that Brother Chai will not be lonely."

Chai Qingshan hesitated and sighed: "Brother Wei, don't die if you can! You are different from me. There are still people waiting for you in Jubei City."

Unexpectedly, Wei Miao, who had a short stature with her calves tied with a white cloth, smiled, clenched her fists, and narrowed her eyes and said softly: "After she married me, she has been walking together for so many years, because my skin is too ordinary. She doesn't like to be pushy, and when things happen, she can't do anything without fighting, and she's so lively and like a flower...like a flower, it seems that she has never made her feel that she is married to a good man with a long face. I always joke that the man she married is not heroic enough, so today, as her man, Wei Miao wants to do something for her..."

Wei Miao stopped talking.

Murong Baoding smiled openly, "You two, do you have any last words to say? In the future, I will take charge of the Central Plains with Murong Baoding, and I will reminisce about the past with the well-dressed Manchumen and martial arts in the Central Plains, so I might have a conversation."

Chai Qingshan Hengjian was in front of him, shaking his head and laughing loudly: "A Beimang dog's head is not worth a few cents, it really shame my new sword "Green Water"!"

Murong Baoding's face was gloomy, and he said, ""It is said that there are two schools of swords in the world. Now that the dead swords of the Wujia Sword Tomb have been cleaned up, let me teach and teach the new swords of the East Yue Sword Pond! "

Chai Qingshan's tiptoe is a little bit forward, and a bright green rainbow sweeps across Murong Baoding's chest.

"Dying struggling! But half of the spirits in the heyday, why don't I let your old dog with the surname Chai make a hundred swords first?!" Murong Baoding raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, without evading, and raised his arms. Get in front of you.

The sword's edge was wiped on Murong Baoding's silver arm armor, cutting the iron like mud, but after piercing the armor, it landed on the cuffs of this orange state's season holding, like a fine iron struck, there was an unusual sound of gold and stone.

Murong Baoding frowned, backing away. He made up his mind to consume Chai Qingshan’s energy bit by bit, except for his body, which is known as a pure warrior in the King Kong realm, and he claims to be no less inferior to the Buddhist monks Dragon Tree and Li Daxin, the two Zen monks. The invincible body of the disciple, and more importantly, this armor on him is the first-class treasure in the Beimang Treasury. It was cast in the early days of the nectar and was once a secret treasure of the Dafeng imperial family. It is said that the material is the symbol of one of the four great masters of the Spring and Autumn Period. With the same red armor, Murong Baoding supplemented this armor. He originally thought he was against the most powerful sword **** Deng Taia, and could also carry two or three swords. Unexpectedly, he was injured when he met him. The not-so-light Chai Qingshan broke open his arm armor with a sword, which made Murong Baoding curb his contempt for the Central Plains Grandmaster.

In fact, Liu Lifeng, who is good at assassination, has a good start and a bad start.

Li Feng almost attacked Chai Qingshan with the sword of a willow leaf. It was by no means that Chai Qingshan's strength was inadequate, but that his cooperation with Murong Baoding was seamless, especially Chai Qingshan's swordsmanship was so high that it topped the southeast of the Central Plains, and there was no water at all. .

If you say the master of the world of boxing, besides Wei Miao, only Lin Ya, a woman from Wudi City, can stand alone.

Then the Central Plains Sword Forest, indeed, as Chai Qingshan said, one peak after another, endless, what a magnificent scene! It is by no means that there are no swordsmen besides Deng Tai'a, and it is by no means that there are no swordsmanships besides Li Chungang's two-sleeved green snake!

Since Murong Baoding is blindly holding big, Chai Qingshan is not forgiving, and a sword smashes down in the air, just like a waterfall stretches out, and Murong Baoding is full of sword energy, like a waterfall.

Murong Baoding took a deep breath, and finally no longer hoped to rely on the priceless Baojia and King Kong's physique to be simple and hard, punching swiftly, as fast as thunder, and punching in a waterfall made of abundant sword energy. Above, there was a bang.

The fist shattered the sword energy, showing the shape of clouds and snow.

Chai Qingshan didn’t care, he swiftly stepped forward, and handed a sword straight forward. Although the three-foot long sword "Green Water" in his hand pierced Murong Baoding’s eyebrows, at the same time, between the two, green There were no less than forty sword auras around the water sword, each of the sword auras surged forward, but the sword intent was the same.

The year when Chai Qingshan this sword was erected, he realized the sense of self-viewing the spring. In the old Dongyue Kingdom, there was the third best spring in the world, the middle road was blocked by the protruding rock, and the water was slightly stagnant and splashed. Hundreds of thin water flowed long and fell into the spring pool one after another. Chai Qingshan once said that he practiced this sword to the extreme with two proud disciples.

It's a pity that this kendo master can only produce forty swords in one go, but even so, the sword power is already very magnificent and terrifying.

Murong Baoding snorted, he actually had the intention to retreat. While the burly figure retreated, his arms protruded like a hook, and he drove the Qi machine to grab a rider and a horse, blocking the pound. In front of the long curtain of sword rain created by the sword qi.

Chai Qingshan pierced the head of the war horse with a sword, and his wrists shook lightly.

With this gap, Murong Baoding is one of the few martial arts masters in Beimang. He stomped heavily and withdrew half a step back. His whole body instantly climbed to the apex. It is expected that Chai Qingshan will continue to move forward. Chong, slammed a fist into the air in front of him, the fist burst, and went away through the air.

In the face of Murong Baoding’s domineering fist, Chai Qingshan continued to move forward without stagnation, but the old man turned slightly to his side, letting that qi blast his left shoulder. , A sword that was as fast as a rainbow pierced Murong Baoding's chest with precision.

Injury for injury, death for death.

Murong Baoding sinks to Dantian. At this moment, he thinks he has no power to fight back, and he chooses to defend himself desperately.

The vitality in the body is flowing rapidly, a face glowing with a dark yellow look, and his feet are rooted in the earth, immovable like a mountain.

Three feet of green front, sword energy piercing armor, power like a bamboo.

After the tip of the sword touched Murong Baoding's chest, the long sword was bent, instantly like an arc moon, and finally it was almost a full moon!

Chai Qingshan, who smashed his shoulders and covered himself with blood, laughed and said: "Go away!"

The burly and robust Murong Baoding was picked up by this sword, like a broken kite!

After landing heavily, Murong Baoding's face was pale, he did not look down, still staring at the old swordsman, just reached out and wiped his palms with scarlet palms.

Chai Qingshan, trapped by the Northern Mang Cavalry, had to use a sword to kill the desperate horsemen who swarmed.

Therefore, the line of sight between the two is blocked.

Murong Baoding took the opportunity to pat the ground with his palm, then stood up again, a little distracted and lingering. This old guy is a bit difficult!

Murong Baoding, who is unwilling to fight hard anymore, kept moving backwards, and became angry and said: "Knock him to death!"

With Chai Qingshan as the center of the circle, Beimang Iron Cavalry began to charge quickly and rushed away.

The **** at the outermost periphery finally has the opportunity to show off the prairie cavalry's riding and shooting skills. The daring nobleman, the chief martial artist, has already ordered his death, no matter whether you are foe or foe, just shoot and kill!

The Chai Qingshan sword is like a wandering dragon, both to stop the cavalry from colliding and breaking through the arrow rain. When he was dead, the old man was still trying to break through the cavalry to chase and evade the battle. The wound on the chest that was pulled, the blood turned into a weird black-green color, and it was only a ray of it that he rushed out of the encirclement that Beimang rider had accumulated with his life.

Murong Baoding, who retreated and retreated, has already retreated to the front of the winter thunder spirit rider, his face is sullen, and he spit out **** water. If it weren't for the poisonous willow sword, it might be really necessary. Was chased by this Chai Qingshan so far. It's not that he will lose. Murong Baoding still has the confidence to slowly consume this old man, but the life of the mortal Chai Qingshan can be compared with that of Murong Baoding!

He paid more attention to Na Wei Miao, if that guy wants to leave Chai Qingshan, who is undoubtedly dying, withdraw to Jubei City, with Murong Baoding's injury, he is confident to stop him.

Looking north from the head of Jubei City, or looking south from the Donglei Spirit riding high on horseback, I saw the big circle where the old man was. Keep rushing away.

Chai Qingshan stood with one sword and one man, surrounded by dead people and bones.

Murong Baoding suddenly looked up.

There was a sudden explosion, and then a figure fell from the sky.

Murong Baoding can only hurriedly tilted his head, with his arms interlaced, covering the top of his head.

Murong Baoding was hit by this punch and half of his body fell to the ground!

It turned out that Wei Miao went directly over the head of the Northern Mang Cavalry and found Murong Baoding directly.

Murong Baoding used his instinct to protect his head with both arms. As expected, Wei Miao held the former's head with one hand, and hit him with a knee!

Murong Baoding plowed a deep ditch several feet long after being hit.

The dust was flying, among the yellow sand, Wei Miao punched out so fast that people could only see a shadow, and Murong Baoding, who was wearing silver armor, retreated and then retreated.

Wei Miao throws his fists up and down, like a bow, like a thunder! Forcibly opened the middle door of Murong Baoding, and he repeatedly jumped!

Finally, Wei Miao fists like a baby in his arms.

The name of the trick is not fierce, but in fact it is the most fierce.

The elder master of Jianghu Boxing has already closed the coffin for a long time. This style of boxing has been practiced tens of thousands of times, and the foundation can be seen, and the strength is silky!

Wei Miao became idiot after practicing boxing. He never slackened for a moment with his outstanding talent. He has learned this style since he was young.

A punch was like smashing a big clock, and there was a loud noise.

After being singled out by Chai Qingshan, Murong Baoding, who occupied the right time and place, was hit by Wei Miao again with a punch and flew out dozens of feet away. Dozens of Donglei Jingqi who could not evade him were killed on the spot!

This Nanzhao martial arts master who was supposed to shine in the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, on the battlefield outside Jubei City, in the sight of thousands of northern horsemen, beat Murong Baoding extremely embarrassed, shaking! Murong Baoding's armor was pitted, almost completely destroyed!

The shaky figure Murong Baoding roared: "Come again!"

Wei Miao followed like a shadow, with his left arm stretched out, around Murong Baoding’s ears, his palms pressed against the temples, seemingly an understatement, Murong Baoding, who was much taller than Wei Miao, lifted his feet off the ground, and Wei Miao’s right hand A punch and thunder usually hit the latter's abdomen.

The body that originally flew backward was pulled back by Wei Miao's left hand, and again hit his abdomen with a punch.

That scene was funny and tragic.

Murong Baoding's body leaning horizontally in the air never landed, so Wei Miao stepped forward step by step, hitting the latter's abdomen with punches and punches.

Wei Miao's last punch, also the last punch of his life, hit Murong Baoding's **** abdomen after the broken armor.

Murong Baoding finally landed, and fell seven or eight feet away, bleeding from Qiqiao.

The so-called invincible body, even with the armored body, is still a big joke.

Wei Miao stood proudly on the spot, turned his head and looked back, glanced at the cavalry formation, unable to see the figure of Chai Qingshan who had been fighting side by side so far.

I raised my gaze slightly and looked at the Jubei City, destined to not be able to see the graceful figure.

Wei Miao's vision was gradually blurred by the blood flowing out of his eye sockets.

After Murong Baoding fell to the ground, he tried to struggle to get up, but in vain, he kept vomiting blood.

He knew well that Wei Miao could kill himself by just a few punches.

If the two sides fight each other fairly, Murong Baoding will have no way to compete with Wei Miao.

At this moment, Murong Baoding had no more thoughts about the future dominance of the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains.

Murong Baoding got up three times in a row and gave up halfway through. He had to lie down on the ground, his face pale and colorless, and he had completely lost his combat power. This Beimang with a higher heart than the sky held the season, his face was bitter, and he cursed softly: Dog The Central Plains of Japan!

Not far away, Wei Miao stood there, silently.

Wei Miao, master of Nanzhao, has broken muscles and veins all over his body, and he will not fall down!

Since there is Wei Miao in the world, how can there be a **** that Wei Miao is afraid to die!

There is no such reason.

She is watching.

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Before Wei Miao died in a heroic battle, the Northern Mang Cavalry’s encirclement was curiously still. The old man had already killed them with fear, and the **** and the corpse of the horse had formed a natural resistance post, which was no longer conducive to riding. The army galloped to kill ~IndoMTL.com~ The old swordsman with several arrows in his body spit out a mouthful of dark blood, knelt on one knee, and squatted with the long sword in his hand to support his stature.

Chai Qingshan never wanted to die on his knees, nor did he fall to the ground, and ended up sitting cross-legged with his horizontal sword on his knees.

Since the name of the sword is Lvshui, the sword body is naturally green, just like the spring light in the south of the Central Plains, and the sword light ripples under the sun, just like the water of the Dongyue Jianchi wrinkled by the spring breeze.

Chai Qingshan gently wiped the dark blood on the sword with his cuffs.

When the old man was dying, he trembled and said with a smile: "I have been in the Eastern Yue Sword Pond, and I have established a school for five hundred years. Shame!"

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Following the two Central Plains masters of Cheng Baishuang and Sui Xiegu.

Chai Qingshan, generously died in battle.

Wei Miao followed him and died silently.