The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 65: Shameless likes


   Chapter 65 Shameless Likes

  Update time: 2013-05-02

The Tuoba Chunfalcon is different from the sick elder brother who has dealt with the medicine jar all the time. He is born with supernatural power and the Tuoba clan admires martial arts and power. Almost all young people in the clan are enlisted in the army. The young man who entered the Diamond Realm was very optimistic. This trip was also the purpose of the Northern Mang Army God who wanted Tuoba Chunfalcon to break that layer of paper by himself.

  

   With the strength of Tuoba Chunfeng, riding and shooting are quite brilliant. He pulls a strong bow and shoots two hundred steps in succession. The accuracy is not deviated, but he has weighed the remaining power of the son of the anointed Southern Dynasty surname, within a hundred steps, you can It's fatal. One hundred and twenty steps are enough to cause a serious injury. He doesn't want this guy to die so easily, so he always wants to shoot his back vigorously at about one hundred and twenty steps. It is best to shoot his hands and feet. Every time Wang Ting Qiu Shou, Tuoba The spring falcon safari with the army, and when encountering large prey, they all roam freely at the edge of the range, wandering and shooting. This is the mind tempered by his father throwing it on the icefield to fight the white bear in his youth. At that time, the weapons were only a bow, a dagger, and a pot of arrows.

  

  Duanweierhui is not shocked by the arrow-throwing technique, but frightened by the young man’s death, and still not forgetting to carefully weigh the pros and cons of the thick black city mansion, a group of people go hunting, except for the sight Tracking, if it disappears out of the field of vision, the yellow eagle must be stalked in the air, provide intelligence, and constantly stretch the distance between the two sides to obscure the eye. In the end, the yellow eagle dives and lowers the height, hides and kills with arrows, all in one go. After hurting people by controlling the sword with qi, he sprinkled a handful of salt on the wound of the little master. With the yellow eagle in the air, they are sure to win, even if they get out of sight by chance, as long as the general direction is correct, they are not afraid of this person slipping through the net and chasing them all the way, not giving him time to breathe and heal his injuries.

  

   Duan Weier smiled back, since you can still kill the eagle to demonstrate, I will give you a straw that killed the camel!

  

   A rough face turned sickly red, the eyes were pitch black, and the iris gradually faded until the pupils were no longer visible. The cavalry including Xitiqinchaer were aware of the strangeness of this rebel, and the horse was anxious. Duan Weier came back to a sudden stop and made a spear throwing motion. The one hundred cavalry who watched desperately on the horse were inexplicable. The little prince’s defender had no weapons in his hands. This posture was to treat the swordsman as a frightened bird. ? Qin Cha'er, as a vigilant on the grassland, knows well, needs to be more knowledgeable, and glanced at Tuoba Chunfalcon standing on horseback. He is worthy of being the son of a military god. The servants around him are so overbearing and casual. If you bring one out, you can trample down the small tribe alone.

  

   Thunder Spear!

  

   Duan Weierhui forcefully raises the realm at the cost of the loss of vitality and blood, stepping into the ethereal pseudo realm with one foot. Bending the arm is like raising a gun, stepping on a series of pleasing cross steps. When the final throw is thrown out, the left leg makes a subtle but sure-fire push, driving the forearm forward to burst out a whiplash movement, just listening to the piercing. With a swish of the eardrum, an invisible spear pierced the sky. When the spear reached, ripples caused by vacuum appeared, like a comet passing by, throwing an arc straight to Xu Fengnian's back. Duanweier returned to the Qiang nationality. He used a featherless javelin since ancient times. The sling body is slender and sharp. The strong one can penetrate several armors. He participated in hunting since he was a child. At the pinnacle of the martial arts, the great master spear fairy king embroidery was given the magic of the spear, and finally created the thunder spear magical power. But this kind of spear that consumes blood and energy is a means to injure the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred. Duan Weierhui dare not use it easily. Moreover, he wins by surprise and long-range sniping. It can be seen that Duan Weierhui has already paid attention to Xu Fengnian. To what extent.

  

   After Xu Fengnian clearly knew the identity of the three Tuoba Chunfalcons, especially when he began to flee, he had been waiting for Duan Weier's return to fame, the Thunder Spear, known as the Three Spears, finally waited.

  

  The hard work has accumulated and scattered the rhubarb court, except for the broken arrow used to shoot the yellow eagle, they are all gritting their teeth to resist this spear! Dodge didn't even think about it. The thunder spear that was thrown out was echoed by the air return machine. It was not the fixed target after the feather arrow left the string. It was similar to the superior swordsmanship.

  

   The mark of Xu Fengnian’s eyebrows has already turned purple and black, and he didn’t care if he fell into the desolate situation of returning to the light. He stopped and turned around, twisting the spring thunder with his hands, and swept backwards, forming a huge round mirror gas wall in the sheath spring thunder again like a canyon. Controversy, in one fell swoop. Duanweier’s return is undoubtedly still a strong crossbow, but Xu Fengnian is already weaker. The round mirror was blown apart by a thunder spear, and Chunlei bounced backwards. The spear that slightly changed its trajectory pierced Xu Fengnian’s ribs. After going through, a hole that was as high as a person was still exploded in the ground, and the dust was flying. Duanweier's return is also considered to have avenged the flying sword and stabbing the palm of Tuoba Chunfalcon.

  

  Qingchaer and Baiqi are finally relieved. This guy is so uncomfortable. Shouldn't he give up his life this time?

  

   Xu Fengnian fell heavily to the ground, struggling to sit up, but couldn't stand up anymore, took the Chunlei beside him, and sat cross-legged, lying horizontally on his knees. The blood gushing out of the mouth has turned black without wiping it, and it is destined to not wipe it clean anyway. Xu Fengnian just reached out and rubbed the bun to tie the hair, the body and skin were affected by the parents.

  

   Since he was a child, Li Yishan laughed and said that he had a wealthy Northerner and Nanxiang. No wonder he was reborn in Xu's family. The eldest sister Xu Zhihu always joked that there were four in the family, only that he looked most like a mother, with facial features, eyes and hair. She always said that she was very jealous. Xu Fengnian's vision is blurred, his mind is gazing at the flowers, thinking of many trivial things, thinking of Xu Xiao's back, the four brothers and sisters laughing and playing, thinking of the Zhenling Song of the Liangwangfu of Qingliangshan Mountain, which has been a heavy shadow in his heart since he was a child. In white clothes, I remembered the old sheepskin fur sword coming and going, the bloated hill on the parade platform by the Guangling River. Too many people, too many things, passed away in a flash. I don’t know why, life is coming. Except for the father Xu Xiao who feels sorry to spoil him, he failed to take the burden of 300,000 iron knights from him. Let his shoulders relax. In the end, he just thought of the dimples of a woman. Although he and her grew up together, they are not poetic childhood sweethearts. He has only been in his life for 20 years, but he has seen all kinds of women. Jomo is really like what the big maid sweet potato said, seemingly passionate but ruthless, so cold, he cares about many women, but everyone seems to be passionate. She is the only one who can let it go, whether it is the three-year life of a dog-bereavement with Lao Huang, or later travels, and this trip to Beimang, she will always think of her, and then gently worry.

  

   If the people of the world knew that Xu Fengnian, who had been hereditary, went to Beimang alone, they would laugh at this princely son who had eaten and supported him, and let his good prince not do it, what would he do desperately? Your old man stepped on the rivers and lakes back then. It has long been proved that no matter how wonderful the rivers and lakes are, in front of the cavalry, there is only a place to surrender. You honestly wait for the king of Beiliang to die, and put on that luxurious monarch robe, why not do it? Even if the whole world knows that there is Chen Zhibao's sharp thorn in his throat, it is impossible to fight for it. Xu Fengnian turns one eye and closes another, it is nothing but military power. The king of Northern Liang is the king of Northern Liang, and the fairy in white clothes is warrior. It is a war fairy in white clothes, one sitting in the north of coolness and the other sitting on the border. The wells are well-defined, and the water does not interfere with the river. It is already coveted enough to shine. Don't be unsatisfied, and don't overdo your abilities. Regardless of whether your prince's royal highness hides gold in plain sleeves or a straw bag, you go to the Northern Liang Army and accumulate more military merits, but can you challenge the Wushuang Chen Baiyi who has risen in the Spring and Autumn War? Can you perform the feat of the death soldier Sheng Ye Baikui? How many years can you build a military line under Chen Zhibao's eyelids? Retreating ten thousand steps, Chen Zhibao stabbed to death the great master Wang Xiu, who was as famous as Li Chungang in the green robe and the red armor of the Fu general. What qualifications do you Xu Fengnian have to compete with him? Throughout the Liyang dynasty, no one expected him to control the 300,000 cavalry in the world like the King of Northern Liang. It is funny to say that this seems to be the middle-aged man from Tai'an City in the capital. The root of this.

  

  偌 was a dynasty that ruled the Spring and Autumn Period, and no young man was so remembered by that nine-five-year-old supreme.

  

  Xu Fengnian's fingers trembled, and he tied a loose knot of hair.

  

   That night, Xu Xiao said, in the Phoenix year, if you die in Beimang, Beiliang will be handed over to Chen Zhibao in the future. The Northern Liang Army changed course. This is nothing to me, Xu Xiao, but you are dead.

  

  Xu Fengnian joked at the time that you are a dad, you are really useless. If my unconvincing son hangs on Beimang's side, how domineering you would take the Beiliang iron cavalry all the way to the Beimang royal court? ?

  

   Xu Xiao was silent for a long time, and finally chuckled, Dad thought that he would do the same, but he was afraid that you were really dead, so he would say some frustrating things to deceive you. My Xu family’s 300,000 iron knights, how can I get rid of half of Beimang’s 30 years of national power, such a domineering thing, Dad will do it, how can you compare it to you?

  

  Xu Fengnian smiled and said that if he could not die, he would not be willing to die. The white-haired person gave the black-haired person to the black-haired person.

  

   Xu Xiao, who has never slapped this son, slapped Xu Fengnian's head, and the general, who never believed in ghosts and gods, even poked a few times, laughing and saying goodbye to discouragement. Then he talked to himself several times, Tong Yan Wuji.

  

   Xu Fengnian reluctantly replied that it was time for the championship, and what childish words were there.

  

  Xu Xiao shook his head~IndoMTL.com~ Stop talking.

  

   Xu Fengnian closed his eyes, put his hands on Chunlei, and understood something. Why does Xu Xiao still like to sew shoes like an old farmer? Xuanyuan Jingcheng should have managed the world like Zhang Julu, and at the worst, he could go close to Xun Ping, but he was blocked by himself outside the door of a family of three, on the Huishan of Xuanyuan's surname, even if he became a Confucian sage in one fell swoop , Still never took a half step. The bull rider finally went down the mountain, but what is the difference between this kind of downhill and on the mountain? The old man of sheepskin fur, Li, 16 years old, King Kong, 19 years old, refers to Xuan and 24 years old, and he reached the sky. Why did he still be his green robe at Guimen Pass on the river after he severed his arm?

  

  , after all, it’s just one word.

  

   Xu Fengnian thought about her dimples and stood up shaking.

  

   Even if he doesn't admit it, he knows he likes her. I don't like it, how can I watch it for so many years, but still never get bored?

  

   I just don’t know, I like it so much.

  

   Since I like it, but I can’t say it, don’t die here!

  

   After Xu Fengnian opened his eyes, he smeared blood on his cuffs and shouted with a smile: "Jiang Ni! I like you!"

  

   Tuoba Haruna sneered, but he couldn't laugh again.

  

   A young woman came with her sword, behind her, there was Ling Bo, a scholar in green shirt, stepping slightly away.

  

  The woman stands on a long sword, hanging in the air in front of the guy who is trapped in the mortal land.

  

   She glared and said angrily: "What do you call me? Shameless!"

  


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