The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 74: The young chivalrous spirit is dead
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, Zhao Ning, who was beaten back to his original form, looked sluggish and stood on the Lake of Spring God. She was truly disheartened. She wore a red robe and whirled wildly around him, as if an old glutton was eating a plate of delicious food. Xu Fengnian ignored this young Taoist who was inviting the first generation of celestial masters. He stepped on the Kuiyu and paddled to the Chunshen Lake navy division. The golden body of Emperor Zhenwu turned around and faced the water of Qingzhou. Teacher, the distance was only a few miles away in an instant, Xu Fengnian raised his foot, and Emperor Zhenwu followed him like a shadow. The golden feet were raised, and the gesture was about to be stepped down. The navy warship was wrapped in an arc around Chunshen Lake. The king of Jing’an Zhaoxun was at the bow of the Huanglong Tower. He was about to be crushed by a foot of the golden body. The catastrophe was imminent. The prince’s imperial obedience had to be resolute, and he didn’t care about the splitting of his heart, and jumped up one after another, trying to block the immortal for the young prince. For a time, more than twenty people showed off their weapons and went straight to Emperor Zhenwu. However, all was crushed back to the ship by the mighty power of a stepping on the bamboo, Zhao Xun's face was pale, holding the cold and delicate hands of the woman beside him, he looked towards the sky madly. Just when Zhao Xun thought he was going to die, he swept across in a plain robe, dashed across the water, stepped on the flags of the ships and warships, rammed the soles of the feet of Emperor Zhenwu, and carried the mountain with his shoulders, just letting that step appear. Suddenly, Xu Fengnian hesitated for a while, but still stepped on slowly, and Emperor Zhenwu continued to step on it. The young Taoist shoulders were **** and he gritted his teeth and said: "His Royal Highness, you must never kill the world by relying on the power of the sky. If you drive for a moment, the heaven and the true body will also be with you..."
Xu Fengnian was expressionless, and continued to step down. The young Taoist had been forced to land on the Huanglonglou ship, and the entire battleship began to sink into the lake. Only the layer of Jingan King Zhaoxun was still on the lake, and the Taoist was breathing. After that, he knelt on one knee and stubbornly held the golden body and feet of the Emperor Zhenwu, and told Xu Fengnian intermittently in secret words: "There is a Huaibei Ranger, He Zhu, desperately sending a letter to His Royal Highness as promised. Don't delay. At this time, he is already riding a horse. Outside Zhikuai Snow Mountain Villa, life is hanging by a thread, and Yu Axe only knows that it is related to a girl surnamed Jia..."
Xu Fengnian frowned and retracted his foot. The Great Emperor Zhenwu finally couldn't maintain his golden body, slowly dissipating, and the wordless stele on Da Yun's back was cracked inch by inch. Xu Fengnian glanced back with a complicated expression. This competition seems to be the martial arts of the two younger generations of Zhao Ningshen and Xu Fengnian. One invited the old ancestor who opened a mountain in Longhu Mountain, and the other invited the Supreme Dharma body of Emperor Zhenwu, Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain. It can be said that the power of the whole mountain is exhausted. Even the blind knows which one is higher and lower. Originally, based on Zhao Ningshen’s Taoism and the heritage of Longhu Mountain, the first generation of ancestors can "freely" in the world, and Xu Fengnian asked The longest emperor Zhenwu came was only half a stick of incense. The key was that the shop was gone after he passed the village, but Xu Fengnian didn’t regret it much. I went to Beimang and studied the exegesis behind closed doors for a whole year, and only solved most of it. On the other hand, I set up the Zhoutian Dajiao on the Eighty-one Peak of Wudang Mountain. One of the tips left by Li Yishan was aimed at the future Longhu Mountain. Asking the gods, Xu Fengnian’s original intention was to lure Zhao Huangchao, the heavenly man, into a battle on Chunshen Lake, in order to slash the heaven and the man and the dragon together. Zhao Ningshen was only a mistaken collision, and Xu Fengnian had to leak the secret secret and the pressure box early. The second hand, but Xu Fengnian can't say how sorry about this. The two Zhao families of Longhushan and Jingcheng emperor have long been integrated, sharing a lot of vibes, and sharing honor and disgrace. Xu Fengnian glanced at the young Wudang head teacher who kneeled down and sent Zhenwu the Great Emperor Baizhang and his golden body dissipated. He had no ill feeling towards this young Taoist priest. He prevented him from stepping on Chunshen Lake. In the long run, it was also kind, and he took a deep breath. Xu Fengnian covered his forehead with one hand. After the severe pain, he was in a daze for a moment. His mind was blank as paper. He seemed to have forgotten something extremely important, but he just couldn't remember. Xu Fengnian shook his head, Li Yufu staggered, and his lips moved slightly. The whisper: "Na He Zhu was seriously injured, and the sword qi in his body was already overshadowed. With the help of the trail, he took a sigh of relief. He died soon. His Royal Highness went to the village outside to see him..."
Xu Fengnian swept back to the villa and stood on the roof of the courtyard. He saw a rider taking advantage of the turbulence of the villa, rushing through the gate, and the young ranger seemed to be trying his best to say something, but at this time, the Kuaixue Villa was all hurriedly coming and going. The golden body of Baizhang was so shocked that he had no time to take care of such an unruly unknown person. The ranger galloping on a horse is like a headless fly with blood on his chest. His face is pale and shaky. When his eyes are dark, he is about to fall off his horse. In the blurred vision, the ranger saw a figure swept from the wall. He supported him from the horseback, he sat on the floor against the wall, blood constantly seeping from his mouth-covered fingers, and the white-headed boy in front of him tapped his fingers and tapped a few acupuncture points, abruptly stopping the viciousness of his heart and lungs that ran wildly inside him. Jianqi, the son-in-law asked in a deep voice: "I am Xu Fengnian, what do you have to deliver to me?"
The ugly ranger, who was born with a blue face like a ghost, took out a hairpin from his arms, tremblingly handed it to Xu Fengnian, hoarsely said: "In Xia Hezhu, I met a young demon who murdered indiscriminately on the street. She was seriously injured and was rescued by a girl Jia. She asked me to send this hairpin to Beiliang, saying that she owes no debt to Master Xu..."
Due to the flashbacks before his death, He Zhu, who had recovered a bit of energy, squeezed out an ugly smile and slowly said: "He Zhu was injured by the sword gas and rushed all the way to Beiliang. I heard that he went to Yin School. Gong Youshi rushed to Beiliang, and wanted to go along with him. He only blamed himself for his inadequacy and fainted halfway. Fortunately, he was saved by Wudang Master Li Zhenren, only to know that Mr. Xu was in Kuaixue Villa. If he had known him earlier It was His Royal Highness of the Northern Liang Dynasty, and He Zhu did not agree to this at the time. After all, the Huaibei He family was ransacked by General Xu, but now that he agreed to Miss Jia, the man had a promise, so he had to do..."
Xu Fengnian held the blood-stained hairpin tightly, and asked softly: "What happened to Miss Jia?"
The ugly and ugly ranger at first glance worriedly said: "I only know that Miss Jia has strangled each other with three highly skilled demon for a long time. People are also accents of Beimang. Wudang Li’s real life broke the secret. Most of them are first-class masters from Beimang. When Jia girl gave me Chaizi, Qinghu City, more than two hundred miles away, was in the south of the city called Meizi Alley. The alleys are seriously injured. I hope Mr. Xu will go to rescue as soon as possible..."
Xu Fengnian nodded, holding his hand, slowly injecting true energy, and renewing his life, "I see."
He Zhu shook his head and said, "Master Xu doesn’t care about my life and death, He Zhu~IndoMTL.com~ Li Yuaxe floated, Xu Fengnian stood up and made a deep impression on He Zhu.
Li Yuaxe whispered: "Your Highness can rest assured that you are going north. Yuaxe will send congratulations to the brothers for the last journey."
Xu Fengnian gently pressed his hands down, the ground shook, and he saw his figure rise from the ground, like a long rainbow through the sky, and went straight across Kuaixue Villa.
Li Yuaxe squatted in front of He Zhu, holding He Zhu, whose green face turned pale again with both hands, and the inferior horse that had been dependent on his master for many years lightly stepped on the hoof, and came to He Zhu’s side, lowered his head, and touched He Zhu. Then he knelt down and snuggled at the corner of the wall to shield his master from the wind and cold.
He Zhuxiao asked: "Mr Li, do you have any wine to drink?"
Li Yufu, with blood on his shoulders, was caught in a dilemma. He Zhu shook his head and smiled suddenly: "Forget it, I don’t have any money in him. They all say they are too poor, but He Zhu has nothing in his bag at this time. There was a sound. He Zhu had only been a small town wine tax collector who was inexperienced. He didn't know what he said. He was confused for a few years. The money he earned was only enough to take away the bad horse that the barracks didn’t want. He wanted to walk around the rivers and lakes. At first glance...it would be great if you could buy wine with poems...the young man is chivalrous, and the Wuduxiong. The liver is gall, the hair is towering. In the talk, life and death are the same, and the promise is rich, and the promise is rich..."
The young ranger's whisper gradually subsided, and Li Yufu was reluctant to let go for a long time.
I don’t know how long it has been, and I only heard the whimper of the bad horse in my ear, Li Yuxu stood up, put He Zhu on the back of the horse, and slowly walked out of the Quick Snow Villa with his horse.