The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 63: Decapitate the head with a spirit of 3000
Chapter 63 Beheaded by Three Thousands of Qi
Update time: 2013-05-01
Cut the brocade robe in the waist.
A sleeve knife cut off, is a magician giant of life and death honor and disgrace.
When the flow swept out, Tuoba Chunfalcon subconsciously squinted his eyes, just like an ordinary person looking up at the sunlight, waiting for this smooth sailing little Tuoba to open his eyes, only to see a cut off. His corpse, and the **** young man who finally had his sword outrageously, the short knife had no idea when it had been sheathed. He supported the hilt with both hands, slowly straightened his waist, and turned to face him and Duan Weier back. Tuoba Chun Falcon remained motionless, weighed in his heart, if he faced the sword with the sword in his hand, he would never be cut with a single stab, let alone beheaded to kill Duan Weier back, I am afraid that this is also the martial artist. The city is where the young people are learning. After I knocked down myself, I knew that the road to capture the thieves and the king would not work, so I focused on Jin Xiulang who was accustomed to driving the colorful pythons to defend against the enemy. It was a meticulous plan. The bitter meat show!
, who had been calculated fiercely, returned to gritted his teeth and said: "Little master, this person was injured in the chest with my last punch. Luck can no longer be smooth, not to mention the sword, it is difficult to control the sword, just let it be I will collect his corpse!"
Tuoba Chunfu said with a cold eye: "It is best to collect his corpse. Don't collect my corpse at that time."
The extremely angry Duan Weier returned this time without slapping his horse, but with a hideous face. After the separation of Xu Fengnian and Li Chungang, according to the old sheepskin fur's closed sword experience, he has been working hard to nourish his mind, and with the divine brilliance brought by the meal Xia Shi Zi Feng Jingui, this one-sleeve green snake evolved from the two-sleeved green snake. At last he exerted an unimaginable boldness, but he almost emptied all his energy, pulling the bow like a full moon, almost breaking the bowstring.
After Chunlei returned to the sheath, Xu Fengnian couldn’t help trembling with emotion, especially holding the knife in both hands, and fighting back to death with Duan Weier. His body was severely injured. The last punch made his seven orifices bleed, but he was forcibly suppressed the previous moment. At this time, it slowly dripped out with blood stains on his face. In fact, when he first met Tuoba Chunfalcon and Caimang Jin Xiulang, Xu Fengnian didn’t want to fight or flee. Tuoba Chunfalcon wanted to support the war by fighting, so he did it. Knife pile, how could he not have this thought. It's just that people are not as good as the sky, and there is one more end to return, and they are deep in the mud, and it is difficult to escape. The first time I heard about the sword spirit nurtured by the sword **** Li Lao, Xu Fengnian was not without doubt. Since he demanded that a sword must kill a person before he could get out of the sheath, the sword intent would be damaged. , Does this sword come out or not? If it's not suitable for unsheathing, how is this different from why there is no dragon in the world to learn that dragon slaying technique? But Li Chungang always sold a pass without giving an answer. He only said that he went to the front of the mountain to know the five mountains. Xu Fengnian reentered the gorge without sadness and joy. At this moment, the spring thunder stopped trembling, and Xu Fengnian slowly closed his eyes. , Ridges and greens, sword intent and sword intent, are all like this, in the sheath room of square inches of heaven and earth, spring thunder is full of vitality.
The divine will of spring thunder swaying from the world to the earth, like a rush to the sea and back again, even upstream, climbing steadily.
There is great realization on the line of life and death. This is the lucidity that can't be brought by reading thousands of secrets in the arsenal. If you see the light, it is the so-called low-head mountaineering one who knows that there is a light on the top of Kunlun Mountain.
Tuoba Chunfeng didn’t dare to take risks easily, so he thought about it, looked at Xiti Qinchaer, who seemed to him to be as cheap as an ant, waved at the cavalry who had scared the courage, and smiled: "Go, Distribute twenty reckless knives to the herders and tell them that if they want to survive, they will slash the young man to death. No matter whether he is slashed or not, as long as he raises the knife, I promised to give them gold and thousands of cattle and sheep. ."
Cha'er was mediocre. I only knew that the swordsman was extremely difficult to provoke, but he was asked to squeeze a soft persimmon and rush forward with more than two dozen horses. They came to the herdsman and left more than twenty hands. Mang Dao, said gloomily: "Have you heard clearly, our little son of the Army God of Northern Mang has said, you only have to raise your knife to the thief who fled into the territory of the Southern Dynasty. There are thousands of gold! Ten thousand cattle and sheep! And I, this Wang Ying of the grassland, Qin Cha'er, also promised you that this lake and pasture will be given to you! If you are uninterested..."
Qinchaer didn't dare to take authority, so he turned his head cautiously and looked at Tuoba Chunfalco. The latter made a gesture of wiping his neck with a knife. The Qinchaer who was instructed immediately changed his face and said sharply: "It's just a dead word. !"
The youngest son of Tuoba Bodhisattva?
Hu Yan'an Bao's heart is ashamed. Seeing a young and strong herder move in his footsteps, he is going to pick up the reckless knife, his eyes widened and angrily said: "Dare you?!"
The herder only paused. When he saw that his fellow members of the clan came out of the queue one after another, his original shaken determination no longer hesitated, and together they picked up a reckless knife with a clear blade, and the nomad’s wives and children turned their heads. , Don't watch this scene. A Baoji rushed out of the tent and stood between the cavalry and the herdsman with his hands spread out, his tender face full of tears. The old patriarch closed his eyes, tears running wild. One old and one juvenile, two faces, in the life and death, will not help. Huyan Guanyin ran to Abaoji, hugged him, rolled to the side, dodges the forward rush of the furious capture of the chaser. As Xiti, he is the undoubted master of this grassland, and his ferocity is soaring. Even if the eagle is just a native chicken in the eyes of Tuoba, it is definitely not something the herders can disobey. He drew out a lengthened and forged illegal reckless knife, bent down and slashed it, Huyan Guanyin's arm was pulled out with a deep bone scar. .
Xu Fengnian opened his eyes and bends over, Chun Lei twirled in his hand. He turned his back to the herdsmen who came with the sword, and his mood was not waved. He was sinister to people. He saw too many ugly and unbearable things. It was no wonder that he put himself in the position for the death of the tribe and relatives, whether he raised the sword or refused. In reason. With Chunlei in one hand and arms raised in the other, the river suddenly broke behind and a gully appeared. The herdsmen's forward formation showed a timid commotion and stagnation. When looking at it from a distance, they only saw the dust here. After all, it is not as shocking as seeing is believing. Therefore, they raised their swords and faced each other. In addition to fearing Tuoba’s reputation as thunder, they might not have the luck that this young scholar had the heart of a bodhisattva, but after the grass cracked suddenly, it seemed to draw a line of life and death and crossed the thunder pond. Just like to die, that fluke mentality was wiped out, and his courage decayed.
Xu Fengnian stared at Tuoba Chunfal, stretched out his hand to smooth the wrinkles on the chest gown soaked in blood, and smiled and said: "Without the elbows of the color snake Jin Sleeve, it will not be easy for me to stop it, or you I go hunting each other once?"
Tuoba Chunfu laughed wildly, his handsome face was a little distorted, and pointed to Xu Fengnian, and said: "The original saying in the original saying is that the end of a strong crossbow cannot pass through Luzhen, and the end of the wind cannot float its feathers. You look half-dead, and you want to negotiate with me? Is your lung hurting when you breathe? Was the punch you sent back with embroidery?"
Xu Fengnian said: "How many do I control the sword? Have you guessed it before? In the same way, since there is the first sword, there can be no second and third swords? It is not impossible to get another funeral, kill a magic way. The sixth Duan Weier returned, it seems that he did not kill the youngest son of the military **** to get back to his roots."
Tuoba Chunfu stretched out a finger and shook it a few times, and smiled confidently: "Don’t scare me, it’s useless, I was beaten and scolded by the Tuoba Bodhisattva in your mouth, but it’s not scared. I probably know a little bit about your temperament. You can kill people without talking nonsense. Now that you talk too much, it proves that your kid is almost poor in skills. Hey, you are poor in skills. This is really good. Since you are the son of the Southern Dynasties, you should understand. Meaning? Or, are you starting to lay out in subtle shades again? I'll wait and see, take a look back, do it, the limbs belong to you, and the head belongs to me!"
Tuo Ba Chun Hao squinted intoxicated: "I didn't know before. After meeting you, I discovered that I knew some of the warnings and famous lines in poetry and books. Nagging, nagging, killing people will be extraordinarily affectionate. "
Xu Fengnian faced Duan Weier back, sighing softly.
A golden light rushed out of the sleeves.
Tuoba Chunfu laughed and said: "Little carving skill, your sword-handling killing skills are compared to one of my father's defeated men in the past. The sword spirit of the chess and sword Yuefu is close, but it is a thousand miles away!" /
has a cynical expression on his face, and his eyes are awe-inspiring. This flying sword, which has never been seen in the world, is far superior to the previous eight flying swords that have been suspended in the air, regardless of their aura or speed.
The golden thread that made most of the sword womb.
Tuoba Chunfalco did not draw out the sword, but competed with the golden flying sword with tricky trajectory, just like a passionate man molesting a Huaichun woman, recruiting bees and butterflies, one flying sword for one person, it is really good-looking.
Xu Fengnian has already rushed to the front of his eyes and returned. The latter became more and more courageous, brave and unrelenting in his moves, twisting the rope around his body to accumulate strength, and destroying the mountain and shaking the mountain with one move. Xu Fengnian's decline is not blindly concealing , Far away kick the whip sweep, near the elbow hit the shoulder. It is bound to tear off the limbs of this young man who dared to face himself and dared to distract himself from the sword, and then he returned to his shape tightly, his shot was like a sledgehammer, and his hand was like a hook rod. The magnitude is not large, but the explosive power is terrifying. This burly martial artist walks in the mud with his feet, like a snake and python, twisting his hands and twisting and drilling ~ IndoMTL.com~ The endless life is endless. Xu Fengnian was hit hard before, but now he has to do two things with one heart and one mind. Finally, Duan Weier returned to catch the gap hole, raised his leg and hit the knee. When Xu Fengnian's head was bounced back by Juli, he swept out with one arm and the whole body The body was knocked into the air.
Xu Feng whispered in a young voice: "Lend me three thousand qi, and cut your head."
The golden light skyrocketed.
is the flying sword that has always been hidden. After the owner took advantage of the power at the expense of his life, he immediately added fuel to the fire, and the speed suddenly increased several times, piercing the eyebrows of Tuoba Chunfeng!
is close to the point.
, who was too late to evade, Tuoba Chunfalco raised his hand to block the sword with his palm, tilted his head, and the flying sword gold thread penetrated the entire palm, drawing a blood mark on his face.
sensed that the strange Duanweier returned to the huge shock in his mind, and stopped chasing the young man who seemed to have no end to the tricky methods, and rushed to the little master, for fear that the flying sword would have a killer move. If Tuoba Chunfalcon, who was placed high hopes by the military god, died in Longyao State, let alone his return, the entire Beimang Demon Road would not be enough to bury him!
Tuoba Chunfal did not look at the palm of his hand, and slapped Duan Weier back on his face with a slap. The madman said angrily: "Go and kill him!"
The golden strands wrap around a semicircle and hide in the sleeves. Xu Fengnian, whose face is decayed like golden paper, staggers after landing. He swallows the blood that flows up to his throat and rushes forward. Several cavalrymen who were in a straight line were joined. Take the horse to break the river and chop.
Duan Weier turned back and rushed to chase away.
Tuoba Chunfu hooked his five fingers, raised his head and roared, "I will not kill you, I will not be named Tuoba!"