The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 71: Look at the gods at Qingyang Palace

Xu Fengnian walked away with a small hawthorn in one hand and a bird in the other. The old man who had been a gangster for two decades had mixed feelings. Back then, he took the old brothers to see the master and servant to visit Qingcheng. Knowing that it was a fat sheep that was so fat and oily, the Hula Ten rushed forward and stopped back and forth. The head of Old Meng said that as long as the money does not hurt people, this courageous young man would go on a horse and run away. Zhiyao was beaten down, but he really ran away indiscriminately. He tied people and horses to the Taoist temple that served as a stockade. The original intention was to search the body and get the silver and release the people. Old Meng can’t do the robbery. He was also a murderous deed. Unexpectedly, I accidentally searched a few large cash tickets and some weird books from this fat sheep. All the old guys were dumbfounded, and they dare to love this fat sheep. Begging for mercy, Lao Meng took the initiative to take a hundred taels of silver tickets, and returned all the rest. It was not Lao Meng who looked at gold and silver like dung, but several of his colleagues on Qingcheng Mountain had robbed the rich and the nobles and provoked the county soldiers. The Bailai number in the room was armored and tough, and the bad luck smashed the lair, and the luckier also worried and could not sleep peacefully. The old man did not want to take a group of brothers to the downtown and behead their heads to show the public.

One come and two, gathered in the Taoist temple and ate some roasted game. The fat sheep and the grass bandits became acquainted with each other. This kid is not courageous, but his face is really thick as a city wall, and he lived with them for half a decade. On the day, I’m addicted to eating and drinking. Every day I say something deceptive about him as the big young man from Beiliang. Who believes it, after a few thousand taels, I think he is a son of Wanghou? We Lao Meng Tau has seen the world, and then Lao Meng Tau kicked him down the mountain. What we did was the work of hanging the waistband of the head. What if the master and the servant were bothered? The boy had a good conscience. Before he went down the mountain, he handed an extra one hundred taels. He said that he would wait until Que'er grew up to buy clothes and rouge, but the business was light for more than three years, and he was blackmailed by several small gods in Qingyang Palace for most of them, and then he was involved. A few good batches of peers who couldn't open the pot have borrowed or repaid a few times, and there is still a fart left. Six months ago, they had to borrow thirty taels of silver from Ying Xuanfeng, and it turned out to be a disaster.

Liu Luwei ran over with sweat on his pole, his mouth whitish and trembling: "Lao Meng Tau, Ying Xuanfeng's gang of **** are out of breath, and the guy with the big sword will be killed. !"

Lao Meng's head jumped up in shock, and said in amazement: "What?!"

Old Liu was as thin as a reed pole, but he asked for a daughter-in-law who was the heaviest of both of them, and gave birth to a little girl who is longer and more handsome. This fate is really hard to say. Old Liu wiped his sweat and sat on the ground, panting, and whispered: "This swordsman is also too domineering. It takes several lives with one sword. How many strokes can survive him? They are all dead! No one is dead! It’s a whole body, Old Meng, we’re the one who’s the most brilliant and easy to use. Think about it, are we lucky or dead? When we run into Ying Xuanfeng’s gang, we’re desperate, but Xu Fengnian, this kid Real people don’t show their faces, if you remember the hatred of the year, wouldn’t we toss us like playing?"

Lao Meng first thought for a while, and boldly said to himself: "Good thing, Xu Fengnian looked at him not like a murderous official's son. He really likes Xiao Hawthorn and Que'er. We all see this. Come out, nothing will be bad, otherwise there is still a reason for our lives."

Liu Luwei asked in a low voice: "What is Xu Fengnian's background?"

Lao Meng's head reached out and touched his back, wet, and shook his head and said: "Where do I know."

Liu Luwei said in amazement: "Hey, where is the servant Lao Huang?"

Lao Meng said in a daze: "Have you ever seen a servant who runs no slower than a running horse? Back then, I didn't dare to ask for more silver taels because of this."

Liu Luwei's pole suddenly realized that he patted his thighs that were already barely fleshy. He accidentally patted heavily and gasped.

The general interface of the robbery has a bad legs and feet. The cripple, who likes to shrink at the end, ran like a rainbow, or it was like a piss. This **** liked to gag with Xu Fengnian before, bragging about how he was handsomer than Xu Fengnian when he was young. The child shouted without expression: "There are people with yamen! I glanced briefly, at least there are hundreds of people, one by one, riding a sword and holding a crossbow. Compared with the officers and soldiers of the county who went up the mountain to encircle and suppress the soldiers, Lao Kong has cast them one by one. Xingwu, I recognize that it is the famous Beiliang Dao, Beiliang Dao! Let alone us, the whole Qingcheng Mountain can be leveled!"

Lao Mengtou and Liu Luwei looked at each other.

Holy thief, he can only wait to die. Fortunately, the small hawthorn and the **** were not there, and they were not awkwardly dead.

Unexpectedly, this one-hundred-horse horse-riding Jingxiong Qingqi came to the stream, and led the heavy armored general with a halberd to take off his robes, smiled and looked at the group of rare and kind-hearted thieves gathered together in Lao Mengtou. He whispered: "The final general Ning Emei. Temple... Mr. Xu said, don't disturb Mr. Lao Meng, but our cavalry always regards horses as robes, all the way up the mountain and can't find the water source, so I have to come over and harass me, Lao Meng. Mr. Don’t blame it."

Lao Mengtou speaks an authentic and thick Yongzhou accent, and asks in confusion: "What did the general say?"

Euphorbia Ning Emei patted the beloved war horse, which is full of ink around him, and smiled: "The horse wants to drink water, take a break by the way."

Lao Meng's head rolled off the boulder in his heart, and he said readily: "You are welcome, the general, even if you drink it, it's okay to drink up the stream!"

Ning Emei clasped his fists lightly, turning back instinctively and sternly said: "A stick of incense, hold on!"

There was no noise from Qingqi in Baifengziying, only the horses drinking water and snorting.

The Liyang dynasty has always been recognized as the strongest war horse in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the horse government is prosperous. The court is especially concerned. The Wushu says that the horse armor is the country's great use. The other Spring and Autumn countries are either absent-minded or like Xichu. The big countries really don't have big pastures, and they lose for a while. Beiliang is known as 300,000 iron cavalry, and every horse must be recorded in detail from birth. There are almost cumbersome and harsh military laws. Anyone who cuts the horse's feed is the same as the ration of the soldiers. It is not allowed to go hunting on horses easily during non-war time. Those who discard the stirrups and saddles will flog a hundred.

Ning Emei led a hundred Qingqi to travel, and must also strictly follow the most basic marching regulations: one rest for ten miles, brushing the nose and mouth of the horse, and drinking and feeding every thirty miles.

In Beiliang, everyone is a smasher, cut. Fight to the death and hurt the horse, reward.

The Beiliang Iron Cavalry World is not made by the literati shouting out with their mouths, but by the horses stepping on the six kingdoms and half of the rivers and lakes one by one!

I used to do miscellaneous work at a school in Yongzhou, and was flinched by the lame Kong who claimed to have been in the army and raised his voice, carefully asking: "This general, are you from Beiliang?"

Ning Emei smiled and said: "I am not a general, but we are indeed the Northern Liang Army."

Kong Zhuo gave a thumbs up and said: "Beiliang Iron Cavaliers, I have nothing to say! Back then I was in the Yongzhou Army, and I had heard more of the great achievements of Beiliang 300,000 iron Cavaliers, and now I finally saw it with my own eyes." /

Ning Emei smiled without speaking.

Kong Zhuo squatted aside and watched carefully. Compared with the soldiers of Yongzhou, the hundred men of the Northern Liang cavalry were a little bit more powerful? ! He estimated that three soldiers from Yongzhou were dealing with one from Beiliang, and they were all hungry!

Ning Emei waited for the horse to drink water, put on the top again, and said, "Get on the horse!"

More than one hundred Qing rides on the horse in exactly the same way.

Lao Mengtou was dumbfounded. They only felt that the Northern Liang cavalry had just mounted their horses and showed a strong murderous aura. If they charge, who dares to stop?

Liu Luwei rod watched Beiliang Qingqi leave in an orderly manner, and said, "Lao Meng, I'm convinced. You really said that Xu Fengnian is a little brother from his father's generation, so he may decide whether he is going to be a general. My child."

Lao Meng's head sighed, his eyes complicated: "Jianmen son? That's too small! Lao Liu, here is Yongzhou. Can ordinary Northern Liang cavalry swagger into Qingcheng Mountain? Didn't the states and counties along the way fight early?"

Kong Zhuo nodded and said: "This is reasonable."

Liu Luwei pole smiled and said: "It's even bigger, Old Meng, then you can simply say that Xu Fengnian is the son of Dazhu Kingdom, there is no bigger than this, right? Huh? Xu Fengnian? Do you have the same surname as the King of Beiliang in the Great Pillar Kingdom?!"

The three of you stare at each other and I stare at you.

Lao Meng, who didn't dare to gasp and was almost suffocated to death, finally remembered to breathe out and whispered: "It's not like it."

Kong Zhuo nodded: "It's not like!"

Liu Luwei pole echoed: "It's not like it at all!"

Qingyang Peak is steep and steep, just like a sword turned into the sky. The so-called Wangshan smashed a horse, there is still a long way to reach the Qingyang Palace on the top of the mountain, and it may be difficult to reach the summit at night. Fortunately, the scenery along the way is picturesque, with towering ancient trees and deep valleys, and cliffs and rocks carved with monkeys and monkeys. It is not boring. You must know that many old people who believed in the Jiudoumi Road in order to burn incense at the top of Qingyang Peak~IndoMTL.com~ See the thousands of lights. The light towards the heavenly sacred lanterns wonders, you have worked so hard, you can walk for ten days after entering the mountain with your own dry food! Xu Fengnian rides on the same horse with Xiaoshan Haw, while Queer is held by Yu Youwei. Xiao Nizi likes the white cat Wu Meiniang so much that she just hugs her in her arms.

Xu Fengnian raised his head and looked at the sunset clouds through the lush ancient trees, as gorgeous as the ocean.

Small Hawthorn held his eyes in both hands and then bashed his face with the embroidered winter knife borrowed by Xu Fengnian. He smiled and said: "Let’s go up a little bit to Zhuhe Pavilion. I heard that it will take a few hours to walk from the top of the mountain, and the horse rides the most. An hour. Before, Queer and I only dared to walk to the edge of the pavilion. The aunts of the gods had bad tempers and would curse."

Xu Fengnian asked: "There are many Kundao women crowns on the mountain?"

Small hawthorn is stunned, "What?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and explained: "It's a female Taoist priest."

Small Hawthorn nodded and made a grimace at Que'er on the side, and said with a hippie smile: "Many, more beautiful than Que'er, but not as good as the sisters you brought."

Xu Fengnian knocked the young man’s head, smiled and said, "Teach you a truth that I bought with countless silver taels. When you see a beautiful girl, you must praise Shen Yuluoyan, the country is alluring, and the less beautiful ones must also be very beautiful. It's really ugly, so I have to say something delicate and graceful anyway."

Small Hawthorn looked embarrassed, and said sincerely: "I can't learn this. Look at Queer Hei, I will say every day that she is as white as a piece of black charcoal."

Xu Fengnian laughed and said: "Aren't you looking for a fight."

The corners of Yu Youwei's mouth curled up and she touched the girl's braid in her arms. Queer snickered.

She doesn't care who Xu Fengnian is, she only remembers Xu Fengnian who taught her to blow a leaf whistle.

He said he would come to see her, and he would take her to see the gods in Qingyang Palace. My QT room is open! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter