The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 59: Small umbrella and big tornado

Shu Xiu stood still and did not dare to move, this water sword just shot past her head, disrupting her blue silk, the purple fiber towel used as a stable hair bun fell into the mud, wrapped in a delicate and elegant dress. The coats, mattresses and deep clothes flew forward together. The water sword showed a subtle line, but it contained an amazing sword aura, and the sound of Shu Shame's ears was endless for a long time.

The pale-faced Shu Shao didn't use a sword, and he was so shocked that Lu Qiantang, who has studied kendo for 30 years, opened his mouth slightly. The superior sword has always been kendo, not swordsmanship, and the sword intent is majestic and weak and the scale of sword aura There is no direct relationship between size. The old man on the carriage is really like the first-line tide of the Guangling River in his hometown. The eighteenth tide of every August is spectacular. Lu Qiantang is the best place to appreciate the "Hundred Thousand Army Sounds in the Middle of the Night" on the Guangling River. A thatched hut was built near the Haiyan Pavilion in the tide. After watching the tide and practicing swords for several years, he has the ability of the epee now.

Lv Qiantang looked at the carriage, the figure of the old sheepskin fur was vague, and he was a little bit muttered. Among the six guardians in the arsenal, I have never heard of a sword master with such a powerful sword intent. Dare to take it lightly and stare at the fallen red-jacketed man with Yang Qingfeng. Lu Qiantang found that this weak middle-aged man who looked down on his hands was bleeding, and the back of his hand was painted with blood. The heavy rain even washed away. No, as to whether it is Dragon Tiger Tianshi Fulu or Maoshan Expelling Ghost Curse, Lu Qiantang is not good at this, and cannot be determined. Na Yang Qingfeng squatted on the ground, his fingers embedded in the mud, and the mud suddenly rolled. What was even more surprising was that dozens of silver-white mole crickets broke out of Yang Qingfeng's dry arm.

Xu Fengnian frowned and asked, "Is this water armor dead?"

The old man with a magic rune in his hair bun took the oil paper umbrella from the blue bird and sneered: "It's easier said than done, although these five amulet will carry the red armor compared to the yellow and purple air of Ye Hongting. The armor is much worse, but there is no reason to kill with just one finger. Ye Hongting used to face the enemy in the Diamond Realm. He was always entangled to death by him for days and nights, unless he peeled off the armor and the skin like Han Shengxuan. , Otherwise, no matter how severely wounded and killed, Ye Hongting will not hurt, condensing the yellow and purple air transport into armor, it is a great magical power. Now that the red armor is made according to the five elements, the five elements talisman will gather the red armor. It’s the beginning of the good show. Since the old man has taken the shot, he doesn’t mind sending the Buddha to the west. No matter how difficult it is, it’s still not as disgusting as Ye Hongting back then."

"Found it." The old man looked towards the east.

The blue bird shot out.

"Since hiding and refusing to come out, the old man breaks one armour first to see if you still have this patience. The five elements are short of water, and then see how you do your best water milling skills." The old man just stepped out. , He held an umbrella over Shu Xiu’s head, stepped on it, and stepped on the chest of the water armor that was about to get up. It was the position where a hole was blown out by the water bead sword. Lu Qiantang’s Chixia sword and Yang Qingfeng carefully The restorative exorcism that was arranged was stunned by the old man's hand, saying that he was unreasonable and it was considered light, but Lu Qiantang and Yang Qingfeng did not show any grievances.

, just take advantage of the trend to retreat.

The old man under the umbrella still got a kick, and stepped the head of the water armor into the muddy pit. This was more than that. He immediately put away the umbrella and used the umbrella as a sword. This time, compared to the series of water drops. The Qinglong Water Sword is even more sword intent. The heavy rain is wrapped in this umbrella, forming a huge rain tornado beside the old man. The old man holding the umbrella as a sword whispered silently: "The fairy with a sword kneels."

I saw an umbrella and a tornado piercing the head of the talisman water armor like a tornado. The downpour on the trail suddenly stopped. Instead of falling, the rain bounced back upwards, as if it had been reversed by manpower. Obstructed by life.

Slightly slap.

The old man reopened the oil paper umbrella and walked slowly back to the carriage.

The blue bird returned lightly, shaking his head and said: "The enemy has retreated."

Xu Fengnian, who is sitting on a horse, still closes his eyes and concentrates. Shouldn't this be a sword that a land **** can use?

It’s right not to practice the sword before practicing the sword by yourself. If you learn the sword early, and then see today’s two swords, you will definitely have a psychological shadow and linger, even if you leave the sword heart sword and Qi sword temporarily There is a gap in sense, but I am afraid that I no longer have the courage and confidence to lift the sword. Swords are fighting for supremacy. If the number of first-class masters is said to be the same, if the top group of people is singled out to fight against each other, it is the master of the sword to stabilize the sword. The immortal who is hailed as the sword **** by the rivers and lakes, who is not a master who has almost reached the top of martial arts? The previous generation of Li Chungang was invincible with a Trojan Horse and Niu. The first person in this generation of kendo, Deng Tai'a, even played a peach blossom and no one dared to fight him. Cao Guanzi’s domineering talent also claimed to be among the eight people. Above, uniquely ashamed to follow Deng Tai'a. With these words, Wang Xianzhi, Deng Tai'a and the other eight masters, including Cao Guanzi, cleared a gap. Wang Xianzhi, Jianghu people have long been regarded as characters in the fairyland of Tiange, only once in five hundred years. Deng Tai'a is not the same as the strange flower. After all, he was a little bit more popular. Peach Blossom Sword God, there are people in the palace who are thinking about this legend.

Xu Fengnian asked in a low voice: "The water armor is dead? The people behind the scenes have retired?"

The old man played with a sword without a sword in his hands. He was arrogant. He ignored His Royal Highness. He just smiled and looked at Jiang Ni, who actually didn't see anything clearly, and asked: "Little girl, the old man still has some courage. ?"

Jiang Ni only vaguely saw the heavy rain tornado that came out of the sky, but he was a little far away, and the layman only knew how to watch the excitement, and the shock was far less shocking than that of Lu Qiantang's shy people, not to mention her But people who have met the world! At the beginning, the white fox's face was much more beautiful with double knives, the knives were beautiful, and the people were more beautiful! Therefore, the old sword **** probably couldn't escape the result of glaring at the blind to see the blind man. Seeing the little girl's ignorant and flat face, Li Chungang laughed and reached out to touch the magic rune, and he was in a good mood, Trojan horse. Niu hasn't stopped for those years, the flattering sound of flattering and air-conditioning sound is really tired and crooked, not as comfortable as the little girl.

The old man handed the oil-paper umbrella back to the blue bird. When he got into the car, he casually said: "It's probably because the other side doesn't want to break his face with your kid. I'm willing to leave a water armor. If you move faster, There are also some mysteries in the red armor of this talisman. If the puppets in the armor are exhausted, the ghost painting talisman knowledge on the red armor will be gone."

Xu Fengnian's expression was complicated, he hesitated, and bowed to the old man, and rode his horse to the place where the wooden armor was killed by the umbrella sword.

Waves to drive away the two of Lu Qiantang and Yang Qingfeng. His Royal Highness squatted in front of Fu Jiang's red armor. The armor on his head had been smashed by a sword, but the engraved characters on the red armor were exquisite and exquisite. Xu Fengnian thought of it most. What is proud of? Naturally, it is not just a fledgling swordsmanship, but memory. There are Taoist Sanqing Fulus and Buddhist Sanskrit spells carved on the Red Armored Man. Xu Fengnian can know a little about it. This is due to the fact that he followed the princess and his wife and believed in the Buddha, and Wei Shuyang often listened to the grievances of the three Taoist Fulu schools in his early years. Shu Xiu courageously wanted to cover his Royal Highness who was splashed by the rain, but Xu Fengnian, who was facing the red armor man, said coldly: "Get away!"

Shu Xi's face froze.

Dajian Lu Qiantang's mouth twitched slightly.

Yang Qingfeng walked to a proper distance, not too far away from His Royal Highness and the Talisman Red Armor, respectfully said: "His Royal Highness, the villain knows some Talismans, can you take a closer look?"

Xu Feng didn't lift up his head, but just asked bluntly: "Can you save the soul energy machine more time?"

Yang Qingfeng bowed slightly and said with confidence: "Yes."

"Don't let me down." Xu Fengnian drew out the Chunlei knife, lifted one of the red armor's arms, and looked at every detail of the red armor on his arm. The old man's chest exploded with a finger. Most of them are indistinguishable, but with both hands. Keep your feet intact.

After Yang Qingfeng squatted down cautiously, he was surprised and smiled bitterly: "His Royal Highness, this man seems to be dead long ago."

Xu Fengnian's hands and feet on the corpse were so smooth that he was not frightened by the fact that Yang Qingfeng had said it, frowning and said: "It seems?"

Yang Qingfeng's heart beat, and he said in a deep voice, "I am sure."

Xu Fengnian didn't bother with this issue, and asked: "What do you see?"

Yang Qingfeng stared at the red armor man, and slowly said: "Sure enough, most of it comes from the handwriting of the great qi refiner of the Longhushan Tianshi Taoist. The so-called water is not deep in the dragon, this Tianshi Taoist talisman and pavilion The difference between the two schools of Zaoshan lies in this. Longhushan never cares about whether the talisman is in a proper form, but only seeks to pass through, if there is energy, it will be spiritual. Your Royal Highness, look at the moire pine rule made by the ancient seal and bamboo body of the arm. It is the most famous cloud seal in Longhu Mountain. It is repeated and one layer, up to seven layers. Unfortunately, it is not the eight-fold purple cloud seal that symbolizes the Hades. As for the most difficult nine-layered heavenly book, it is only in the historical annals of Longhu Mountain, and the original is not seen. This piece of Nine Palace Talisman is different. It is from the "Lingbao Moving Mountain Jing" by Ge Zaoshan. The difference can also be seen in the strokes of Qi refiners. As for the image of Tianzun on the left leg, it is the unmistakable Maoshan Supreme Talisman. The shape and meaning are good, and it's only a short distance from the immortal product. As for the Sanskrit of the Buddhist scriptures, the villain dare not make rash assertions. But the villain is thinking that there are always clues to the Tianji Building of the Yinxue Palace."

Xu Fengnian knocked Chunlei on the armor with a clear voice, stabbed with the tip of the knife, no traces were visible, and asked: "What is the texture of this red armor?"

Yang Qingfeng shook his head and said: "The villain doesn't know it, this is the first time I have seen it."

The corpse in the red armor gradually turned into inches of ashes, and then was driven into the mud by the raindrops. The education of the armor really faded as the old man said, and only one incomplete armor was left.

Xu Fengnian got up and took the Chunlei knife back. Just behind Wei Shuyang and Euphorbia Ning Emei turned over and got off their horses. Xu Fengnian found that Ning Emei’s hand holding a puffer halberd kept coming out of blood, and only a few halberds were left behind in her rucksack. General Wu Dian knelt heavily in the mud with his knees and red eyes and said loudly: "The final general is incompetent. More than forty people in Fengziying were killed and injured. They couldn't keep the man in red armor. He just cut off one arm! Ning Emei only asked for his son. Your Highness will give the Thirty Light Cavalry to the final general, and go to chase after him! If you can't get that assassin, Ning Emei will raise your head to see you!"

Xu Fengnian asked in amazement: "General Ning cut off the arm of Aman?"

Wei Shuyang nodded slightly.

It was really a **** battle. Although Fengziying was a Qingqi, it faced the unfathomable rune-commander, but no one was afraid of death or injury. Especially the battle formation that has been polished for many years has played a super Regardless of the strength that Wei Shuyang imagined in the battle, Ning Emei took the lead, and the iron halberd swept across the army. In addition, every time the halberd was thrown behind him, every time the halberd was thrown, he was cut off by Ning Emei. After all, the people of the world are still in the arena. In the past, it was inevitable to look down on the warriors on the battlefield. When I met with my own eyes today, I realized how invincible it is to have the warriors and soldiers gathered in the battlefield.

Xu Fengnian smiled, and said flatly: "General Ning, you bring this team of Fengzi camp back to Beiliang, I don’t need you to worry so much here. Well, the elite of Beiliang, how can you turn to the rivers and lakes? The reason for loss."

The burly Ning Emei lowered his head, inserted the euphorbia in his hand into the road and erected it, gritted his teeth and said: "Ning Emei refuses! Fengziying refuses!"

Xu Fengnian said blankly: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Ning Emei said in a deep voice: "Why was the Beiliang cavalry ever afraid of death? He would only beg to die in the battle!"

Xu Fengnian got on the white horse and said, "Then follow. Ning Emei, you send the fallen soldiers back to Liangdi first, I will slow down and wait for you."

Ning Emei plucked his halberd and left.

The heavy rain still splashed from the dark sky to the ground without spending money. The horse team was calm, and Ning Emei went back to deal with the funeral. A rare smile appeared on Yang Qingfeng's stubborn and withdrawn temperament when he was a child, which made Shu ashamed, who was in the same position, feel more depressed after seeing it.

Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "Fengziying, who is begging to die for?"

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Thirty miles out of the city, braved the rain to greet the No. 2 nobleman of Beiliang

Official Ying Rafter, in anxious panic, only waited until the postmen heard a news that made them look at each other: His Royal Highness had already copied the trail to the city gate.

Zheng Han smiled bitterly on the sea, shook his head, and said to Jin Lanting: "Let's go."

Tang Yinshan, the deputy chief of the Eastern Forbidden City, spit on the ground, walked out of the pavilion and said angrily: "Back to the city!"

Xu Fengnian led the private house of Yashi Jinlan Pavilion in the city's small staff with respect and fear. It occupies a large area and a deep courtyard. It is indeed a pleasant and clean place for raising geese and planting lotus and plantains. Out of such a tacky feng shui treasure. From the beginning to the end, the little official Ying Lun did not dare to say a word, no wonder he was afraid of his son, like a jackal, tiger and leopard, who practiced at the public gate of the imperial court. There is a world of difference between officials and officials. The rank is a hurdle, and the third rank is another big hurdle. Except for the princes who hold the great power, the third rank and below are only small carps that have not jumped over the dragon gate, but they are slightly fatter than the rest of the fish and shrimp, so put them on. The third-rank peacock or tiger-leopard-supplemented official uniform is the best official. If you are a civil official, you can replace the third-rank peacock tonic for the second-rank golden pheasant and finally replace it with the first-rank crane. Oh, this is Guangzong Yaozu.

Xu Fengnian changed into a shirt in the room, and Jade Bird helped to comb his hair.

Xu Fengnian pulled out "The Geography of Yu Gong",

Standing on the table, pointing to a few prefectures and counties, and said with a smile: "Look, there are more than a dozen people in Yongquan and Quanzhou on the border of Beiliang and Liang, who are hostile to Xu Xiao regardless of civil servants and generals. One-third of the old army of General Gu Jiantang was placed in these two states. In Yongzhou, I am afraid that apart from this Ying rafter, we will not see any good faces. However, the situation will get better out of Yongzhou. Luqiuer has been arranging for two years, and some Beiliang old will be in charge of the power of the state and county. At that time, it will inevitably be a lot of scrambled. He and Lao Huang were robbed and lost their horses in the middle of Yongzhou, and they became completely penniless in Jizhou.

It's really different. "

Blue Bird looked out the window and said: "Jiang Ni is holding a book and waiting in the courtyard under an umbrella."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "She got the money~ IndoMTL.com~ let her in."

The blue bird led Jiang mud into the house. Xu Fengnian pointed to a bag on the table that the blue bird was in charge of, and instructed Jiang mud: "Don't rush to read, sharpen the ink first, I want to draw something."

There is a good cooked rice paper in the room, but Xu Fengnian knows how to write. Jiang Nai opened the bag and picked out a branch of Guandong Liaowei, only when she saw the ancient inkstone of Huoni, which was so familiar to the other side, in Wudang. As a trade exchange on the mountain, Jiang Ni had already thrown this ancient inkstone, which was named the second most popular inkstone in the world by the emperor of the Western Chu Dynasty, Jiang Taiya, into the Xixiang Pool. Why did it appear again? Jiang Ni carefully looked at the inkstone and looked at the sentence at the bottom of the ancient inkstone. The poem is indeed "Who will fight for the battle among the million halberds of the Western Chu." Jiang Ni vigorously held the ancient inkstone that was warm in winter and cool in summer, and was reluctant to use it to smash that treacherous, despicable and shameless Majesty, so he cursed with red eyes: " What's the matter?!"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "I will send you, you lost, I am stingy, I picked it up under the Xixiang Pool."

Jiang Ni's eyes were moist, and his lips trembled.

Xu Fengnian's voice imitated her vividly: "The rune is mine! Mine! The fire mud ancient inkstone is mine or mine!"

Jiang Ni pounced on the **** and cried out, "I killed you!"

Xu Fengnian turned his head and looked at "The Geography of Yugong", stretched out a leg to block the forward little clay figure, and said softly: "Okay, don't make trouble, this ancient inkstone should be given to you."

Jiang Ni cried angrily: "It was originally mine! You rascal! I want to learn swords from Li Chungang and stab you to death with a sword!"

Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes, lost in thought.

The little clay figure who had to smash his knees with ancient inkstone even though he didn't learn swordsmanship for the time being, Xu Fengnian tutted: "Li Chungang? The old man's virtue is really not like a sword god..." My QT room is open! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter