The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 85: Hostility

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Xu Fengnian casually lost the waste sword that was once said to cut jade like mud, and asked: "Who allows you to say the word sword?"

The demon Zhongli, who was used to being a master and blessing on Liuyi Mountain, grabbed the young swordsman's hand with both hands, his legs were unable to pedal, just as if he was convulsing and pinched. He was shocked to realize that his whole body's vitality was broken, and he tried to accumulate energy to no avail. This is the real horror. If someone dared to be so violent and rude in normal times, he would not be chopped into flesh by his sword. Dog, but at the moment this young man who is even more devilish than him is in a better position than others, and his face turned from red to morbidly bruised, and said with difficulty, "I heard that Li Chungang, a sword fairy in the Liyang Dynasty, once said the word "Sword Lai". , Is a model of swordsman in my generation, so I learned it secretly and used it. If the son is dissatisfied at all, this immortal, no, no, I won’t say it anymore in Handan, and I won’t say these two words in my life..."

Xu Fengnian gave a cry, raised his hand, seemingly understatement, slapped the side of the head of the thatched teacher, then pulled a head out of his body, and rolled out like a watermelon after landing. , Xu Fengnian threw away the headless corpse and chuckled softly: "Sword and Lai, such a common word, if you promise not to say it once, it must be very difficult. In order to prevent you from breaking your faith, I have to help you."

The waiter who just handed the sword to Zhongli in Handan saw the master die suddenly, so he didn’t care about it, and didn’t think deeply about why the master killed him at once. He snatched the famous sword of another servant holding a sword, and after he drew his sword clangingly, his eyes reddened and said angrily: "You frantic country bastard, do you know that Master Zhong Li is the next generation owner of my Shenmen Caolu? You must be divided into five horses, and there will be no place to bury you!"

The sword boy struck with a sword under his anger, which is not to be underestimated in the eyes of Han Fang, Zhang Xiucheng, and others who are not weak in martial arts cultivation. Xu Fengnian's left hand with five fingers and claws, the head that dripped blood all the way flew back out of thin air, and it happened to be split into two by Jiantong's sword, but the splashed blood was bounced off by a layer of mirage, but it was the domineering Jiantong with a sword. With a bloodstained face, he chopped melons and vegetables with this sword and split the owner's head. He hovered three or four inches above the head of the sword-backed scholar. No matter how he added gravity, he couldn't cut it down. Xu Fengnian slowly raised his arms and flicked his fingers. The sword body shook open, breaking free from Jiantong's palm, and back shot on his white cheeks, instantly showing a long red mark of the same width as the sword body. The sword grid was inlaid with a rare opal. After the ancient sword was taken off, he weirdly pulled it back into Xu Fengnian's hands, cracking it inch by inch, and smiled at the bewildered Jiantong: "I haven't even heard of Shenmen Caolu, how can I know that this head is blooming under my feet? Who’s the waste? Your master has only gone to Huangquan Road. Since you are loyal and accompany you? Otherwise, you can use your sword to smash Huashan Mountain, I believe that returning to the cottage is also the fate of burial."

Only then did Jiantong realize the huge difference between the two sides, only to say a word, he was kicked like a bow, flew upside down five or six feet away, vomiting blood and died.

Xu Fengnian asked: "What do you want to say?"

Two groups of people with different positions in a square are all horrified and moved.

Hong Qian moved quietly, trying to escape from this place of right and wrong. After cutting the flag, he was cut off from Zhongyi Zhaien. There was absolutely no room for maneuver. The Da Kao Shan, who was finally humbly found, died on the spot, not to mention this skill. How did the **** swordsman care about it? Master Zhang Xiucheng and the master Han Fang had enough for him to eat a big pot before slipping to the edge of the square. Xu Fengnian turned and stared at the grass bandit who spared no effort to climb the position, and smiled. Said: "The head of Hong, don't rush away. You cut off this apricot and yellow flag. It's just the grievances between you and the stockade, and it has nothing to do with me. After a few months of working as Zhuangzi's clearing guest, and then the inside and the outside, you shot the scholar to death afterwards, and many of the delicate and beautiful maids who used to laugh with you in the past were also killed by you after you lifted the waistband that night. All clean, since Zhongli is dead in Handan, come and come, if you win me by chance, the green bamboo lady is your tent plaything."

Hong Qian was full of bitter regret and said: "Master Xu is laughing, how can Hong dare to be disrespectful to you."

Taoist Zhang Xiucheng suddenly said loudly: "I implore Mr. Xu to save this person! If you want to kill afterwards, Zhang Xiucheng will never fight back, just listen to it!"

Xu Fengnian asked back: "You were at the wine shop at the foot of the mountain, didn't Yijian want to cut off my head?"

Zhang Xiucheng calmly said: "As long as Mr. Xu is willing to let go of Zhongyi Village, Zhang Xiucheng will kill Hong Qian and he will apologize with death!"

Xu Fengnian smiled, spreading his hands and beckoning Zhang Xiucheng to let go of his hands and feet to fight and clear the door.

Xu Fengnian glanced at the apricot-yellow flag with scarlet characters on the yellow background, and said to himself: "The officials are forced-the people have to turn against it. It's not wrong, but afterwards, after eating wine and meat, he changed from defenseless. With weapons in hand, the people who kill the most in the end are people like you, who is doing the way for whom?"

Xu Fengnian looked at the shivering thatched cottage servants, the foxes are fake tigers, since even the mountain king is dead, what else can be majestic? Xu Fengnian turned his head and said to Han Fang: "The head of Han Da, borrowed seven or eight horses, and went to Shenmen Caolu with me to see the wonderland on earth, how about?"

Han Fang clasped his fists and said loudly: "Someone Han dare not fail!"

Several Zhongyizhai grass bandits tremblingly brought more than a dozen horses from the stables. For fear that this handsome man who was more devil than a demon might not have enough eyesight, he would kill them all together. He really died unjustly. Hong Qian has been entangled by Zhang Xiucheng, and several strong men stand to form an encircled circle. Against Zhang Xiucheng, an unregistered disciple of the Taoist School, who has been famous for a long time, Hong Qian has no chance of winning, and most of his martial arts are taught by Zhang Xiucheng. The shortcomings were manifested, they were targeted everywhere, and they were stretched out. Fang Dayi, who looked at the opportunity, swung down a sharp axe, and cut a big hole in Hong Qian's back. Hong Qian has no strength to curse this black cow. Rules, at this moment, Xu Fengnian, who took the horse's rein and was about to leap on his horse, swept past. He pulled the four-character flag for Tianxingdao in his hand, rushed to Fang Dayi's back, and slapped his back with one hand, as strong as a bear. Before the man fell, his head was wrapped in the flag, like a zongzi, slowly suffocating to death.

The breeze blowing in the square made everyone fall straight into the ice cellar.

Hong Qian was pierced by Zhang Xiucheng's chest and laughed and said: "Good death! All of you died so happily! I will be a man with a hand in the next life. I only ask God to make Han Fang and Zhang Xiucheng a woman. ..."

Without waiting for him to finish his last words, Zhang Xiucheng stirred his heart and lungs with a sword.

Xu Fengnian glanced at the Taoist in Xingzi’s eyes, and said calmly: "Looking at the reason why Qing Zhu Niang said that you are still a bit of a fairy style, you have a life, what should I do in the future, wait for me and Han Da The head will come back and make a decision."

Unexpectedly, this Taoist priest is also decisive. He swung away the blood drop from the tip of the sword, raised a peach wood sword upside down, bowed his head, and said straightforwardly: "Don't be so troublesome, Zhang Xiucheng is willing to go to the thatched cottage with Mr. Xu." /

Xu Fengnian coldly commanded the servants in that cottage: "Take Zhongli's two heads in Handan."

A group of people rode toward Changle Peak, which is an hour-long horsepower. There is actually a magnificent carriage outside Zhongyi Village. However, if Xu Fengnian does not sit, no one dares to make a mistake.

The gates of the sects that are qualified to occupy the mountain as the king are generally considered to be two gold feet. The distant ones are like the Dragon Tiger Mountain and the Huishan Xuanyuan facing each other across the river, and the closer ones are the Qingyang Palace. They are all believers. Thousands, not to mention the sect masters and others, even the characters of miscellaneous fish, all of them are rising, and the gods are not good. In the eyes of ordinary people, they only feel that the clouds cover the mist, and naturally awe is born. This Shenmen Caolu is the well-deserved mountain king of Liuyi Mountain, and the demon in front of him who is usually pulled by the neck by the wild duck likes Claiming to be an immortal master, his strength ranks among the top five in thatched cottage. A few years ago, it was rumored that it was approaching the second rank. According to the trivial details learned from Qingzhu Niang's mouth, Xu Fengnian probably has two second-ranking realms, namely the little master, sitting in the town, just oranges. As far as Zhouyizhou is concerned, it is indeed quite good. The owner of the cottage is surnamed Shen. This surname is Zhongli’s disgraceful illegitimate son, but his martial arts talent is not bad. It doesn't hurt or itchy. The strongest soldier is the king. This is the iron rule from ancient times. The reason why Shenmen Caolu was put on the hat of the magic door is that Caotang is good at Fangzhongshu and Tantric double cultivation. In the final analysis, as long as it is related to Yushuizhihuan, Caotang is proficient. The capture of young cauldrons is either to **** them into mature cauldrons to high-ranking officials, or even to have business dealings with some of the two surnames of the Northern Mang Emperor’s account. This is also the root of the Caolu’s wealth of gold and jade. In fact, although the double cultivation technique It has always been denounced as evil, but some orthodox magical powers born out of Buddhist and Taoist classics are not distorted. This is probably the key to the generation of the Shen family's martial arts pillars.

Han Fang was silent, riding a horse at night beside the scholar.

It's just an ups and downs. Since it's a study tour with a sword and a sword, I haven't used a sword yet, so I just slapped Zhong Li's head on the demon's head. Isn't it a second-grade realm? ! How long is this scholar who claims to be Xu Lang only to be the champion? There is such a terrifying strength that is far and unattainable. This makes Han Fang only feel that people are more popular. However, Xu Lang is not optimistic about Xu Lang going to the Shenmen Caolu. He is forced to go to Shenmen Caolu. Like a boy holding a sword, he died on the spot when he said a no word, but how to weigh the pros and cons after arriving in the thatched cottage, not to mention, the thatched cottage had two old gods worshipped by the Shen family. , A young master Xu whose sword has not been out of the sheath behind him, is he not hesitating? Still confident?

Zhang Xiucheng followed behind, just thinking that this scholar is so hostile!

It's like the ink pulverized from a top grade ancient inkstone, which is extremely thick.

Xu Fengnian is holding a saber brought from Jiantong in his hand. It is a bronze sword imitating the Dongyue Jianchi, thick black paint, simple atmosphere, Xu Fengnian loosened the rein of the horse and took a hand sword. Flicking with one hand, the voice is clear and melodious. He suddenly asked: "Fang Dayi and his ilk, in the busy city, regardless of their hobbies, they just hacked the past with a sharp axe. They are only hearty, not unbearable?"

Han Fang started to laugh at himself and was about to speak. Zhang Xiucheng took the lead and said: "Fang Dayi Hongqian, these desperadoes, were not soft-hearted and kind people before they went to the mountain. Righteousness is thin. This is like the so-called killing of children and adoptive mothers in the 24th filial piety of the Central Plains. They are all crazy, and they are against human ethics. In the past, there were some innocent officials in the village who were used by me. , Caused their family’s wreck and wives to disperse, were chased by the officers and soldiers, and had to enter the stockade as bandits. These people were also very annoyed about this, but the big boss also had the difficulties of the big boss. A stockade had three religions, a mixture of fish and dragons, brothers. How much loyalty is, in the final analysis, it depends on Fang Dayi's reckless people, who are more literate in reading, and seldom are willing to hang on a tree. Later, Zhongyi Village was squeezed out by other villages in Liuyi Mountain, and the birds and beasts scattered. It was these brothers who had knowledge and ink in their stomachs who had dispersed. After they voted for another place, they turned their heads on Zhongyi Village and spared no effort. Song Kui, the third-in-chief, was deceived into the city by a previous brother’s design. Of course, not everyone did it like this. Many of the brothers who did not form a gang to build a hilltop when they arrived on the mountain, after going down the mountain in dismay, they also have affection and righteousness towards Zhongyizhai. It's a good time to get together and get away."

Xu Fengnian nodded, and said: "I have consulted the Green Bamboo Mother for many ways to run the stockade at the foot of the mountain, and I know how difficult it is for you."

Zhang Xiucheng couldn't help scolding his mother, please stop asking for advice, this big demon has such a powerful and supernatural power, is it possible to learn how to play in a stockade?

Zhang Xiucheng's heart is hot, is it possible that Liuyi Mountain is about to change?

Han Fang is also very spiritual, the two met, their eyes flashed as soon as they touched, everything was silent.

A sword boy who retrieved the precious sword embedded with opal in the square rushed on horseback, and anxiously announced: "My son, someone is sneaking!"

Xu Fengnian had already learned the truth by recognizing the sound of horseshoes, so he turned his head and looked at it.

It is estimated that the hard-hearted sword boy who has learned from the master seven or eight points to use a sword as a dagger, took the opportunity to pierce Xu Fengnian’s neck directly. Spotlight.

Xu Feng young lightly tossed the bronze sword in his hand, inserted it into the back of the servant who had fled from the cottage, and fell off his horse.

Two-fingers easily screwed the tip of the sword, and the two horses were still going hand in hand. Xu Fengnian didn’t immediately hurt the killer, but just drew this valuable sword~IndoMTL.com~ and said with a smile: "Go, go to the corpse Pull back that sword. As for whether you can escape or not, it’s up to you."

Jiantong stood blankly on the spot, then broke down and cried loudly.

Xu Fengnian turned the sword upside down and kicked it. The sword boy who was ready to draw the sword flew out like a kite and hit the mountain wall, suffocating with anger.

Zhang Xiucheng is silent.

How can this demon's temperament be more unpredictable than the means.

Xu Fengnian, who was sitting on horseback stable as a mountain, threw the sword to Han Fang, put his sleeves in his hands, and narrowed Dan Feng's eyes to look out into the distance.

I remember that in the past, I saw that a thief with a knife and a stick was the enemy of life and death. Every time I climbed over the mountains, there was a little girl who wanted to be a woman slayer and yelled with joy that the king asked me to patrol the mountains. After visiting the North Mountain in Nanshan, I don't forget the trembling sound at the end of each time.

Xu Fengnian said calmly: "If you, the heroine, know that going up the mountain is just killing people, would you still recognize me as a good buddy?"

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