The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 89: Chen Zhibao

Hu Yanyan, who likes to cook the brains of tigers, frowned. He was the shortest lieutenant Youzhou among the many soldiers. He did not look at the blind female luthier who cast himself into the trap, but stretched out his fingers. Refers to the beauty of the stilted building. Read.

Then Dian Xiong saw a group of thin, small, childish black shadows suddenly rushing out, engulfing the fainted prince of Xishu, running along the beauty and leaning on the railing all the way, just as he was about to jump out of the stilts. The Shu knife thrown by Hu Yanzheng was nailed into a pillar, and the hilt of the knife instantly disappeared. The dark figure carrying Su Su twisted into a deformed posture during the forward thrust, which could be able to escape Hu Yanyan. Yan's flying knife took Su Su directly to break the railing and rushed into the high air outside the building. In an instant, a rain-like crossbow shot was launched on the Lusheng field. The blind luthier Xue Songguan tilted his head slightly, twisting a string, as if to adjust the tone, those dozens of heavy crossbow arrows shattered in the air, and then the female luthier bends the tail fingers to evoke the heavy and respectful sound. On the first string, the string stretched out a beautiful arc, but it never fell. At the same time, her left hand pointed and slammed the other six strings, and the old man Fu Tao and the old son of Nantang Wang Jiangwu crossed at the same time. After taking a step, each cut a knife, and there were countless dense and small cracks in the knife edge.

Xue Songguan still bowed his head, the curved fingers of the hooking string suddenly straightened, and the tight string arc suddenly bounced back, and the female luthier retracted her sleeve with her right hand, and moved on to the next shot, all the string surfaces were covered. The cobblestone Lusheng field centered on her, and the ground began to crack outwards quickly. Among the outgoing soldiers, Hu Yanyan was the pioneer. The only one who did not retreat but moved forward, the short general who had no sword in his hand bowed his head and bent over. , Directly pulled out the sword of Dian Xiong, with a grinning face, stepped three feet away, and moved out with a little tiptoe after landing. The pebbles at the footing site exploded completely, and then Hu Yanyan tilted his head and ears. Bian immediately bloomed a blood flower, Hu Yanyan, whose ears were cut off by the invisible piano sound, smiled without anger, continued forward, and after a few steps, his body rolled sideways in the air, five or six feet away from his back. , Dian Xiong stretched out his palm, as if breaking a string, the messy broken strings still made several marks on his armor, Dian Xiong ignored the blood on the palm of his hand, and stared at the young blind luthier. Amazed.

A military commander can’t be the enemy of everyone, and it doesn’t need to be like that. Just as Dianxiong is recognized as having superior military strength, he has only entered the second-rank realm. As far as the battle is concerned, I am afraid that all the second-rank masters on the rivers and lakes are not as lethal as the classic male animals. After all, there are few absurd scenes of crowd beatings in the rivers and lakes, but it is not the case to kill the enemy. ability. However, there are also different kinds of generals in the military, such as Xu Longxiang, who was a blockbuster in the attack on Beimang, such as Chen Zhibao and Yuan Zuozong, such as famous spring and autumn generals, and the same is true for Hu Yanyan and the temporarily unknown young man Che Ye on the Western Shu Road, especially The last two, everything is ready, only the east wind, what is missing is a huge battlefield enough for them to perform on stage. On the side of the Liyang court, in terms of seniority, it is difficult to stand out, and you can only rely on a word.

Women who are only beautiful in appearance do have the kind of master style of being a master, even in the face of them, many powerful and proud soldiers, from the beginning to the end, there is an old god. The indifferent expression. Even though Huyanyanyan’s blade is less than three feet away from her, her gesture of pressing the strings is still not irritable, and she didn’t even raise her head and "look at" Huyanyanyan, only listening to her holding the piano in one hand, opening one hand, palm facing Up, stretched under the strings, with the **** of the thumb buckling the second string inside and outside, holding water with one hand, with a light voice and a slight smile on his face. "

The point of Huyan Yanyi's knife was only three inches short on the guqin. When the blind luthier opened his fingers easily, if he didn't dare to fight for merit, his body shape would abruptly stop, but he still avoided it. Hu Yanyan’s refined armor turned into powder in an instant, and this member was bloody. At this moment, he caught a glimpse of the hanging foot building in the distance from the corner of his eye. He gritted his teeth, held a knife in both hands, shouted angrily, and went there. The blind woman rushed away. Xue Songguan turned around, and for the first time, the whole person showed a decisive demeanor of fighting for his life, but she was not targeting the same desperate Hu Yanyan, but the man who intercepted Su Su’s journey. , This man didn’t put her in his eyes. He passed away in a flash, and he stood on the roof of a short stilted building, just blocking the retreat path of the shadow and Su Su, and Xue Songguan let Hu Yanyan slash. On his shoulders, ten fingers pressed the strings, and the roof under the man's feet collapsed. There was a loud sound, but the piano was pressed without hearing the sound of the piano. Xue Songguan sighed quietly, stretched out a finger, hooked a string, and lightly flicked it towards the man.

Hu Yanzheng, who was left hanging on the side, hurriedly took out the knife and cursed: "Smelly lady, dare to look down upon you, Uncle Huyan!"

Xue Songguan, who broke one string by himself, broke the other five in turn, blocking the five sharp knives handed out by Hu Yanyan from behind each time by the power of the broken string.

No matter how well Xue Songguan is in front of these Shu generals in Huyan Yanlan, the difference between her and that man's realm is just like the gap between the heroes of Fu Tao and her. Over the chasm, she pressed her finger on the last string, eager to break.

And the man stood in the air, grabbing Su Su's shoulder with one hand, and pinching the neck of the group of dark shadows. The latter was the first time he appeared, and he was a dwarf old man weighing no more than sixty catties.

Xue Songguan didn't dare to break the string anymore. When the string broke, it was when Su Su and the old Manxi died.

The next moment, the man returned to the beauty corridor and gently put down Su Su and the old man, it didn't seem like he was going to hurt the killer. Xue Songguan looked suspicious and jumped up, holding the piano floating on the roof of the bamboo buildings. She stood at the end of the fence and stood facing the man. But Xue Songguan knew that this was just a helpless and futile act. The three of hers were not the opponents of this person. Even the blacksmith who once held the sword for the Western Shu Sword Emperor was here, and joined hands with the one. The dwarf senior who is pretending to be dead, known as the "Thirty-six Barbarian Stream Communists", is also meaningless. The majestic man glanced at the old man lying on the ground curled up and smiled: "Senior Menggu, is it a bit outrageous to pretend to be a grandson in front of a younger generation like me?"

The dwarf old man closed his eyes and mumbled: "Whoever is good at martial arts is the grandfather. Just treat my grandson as dead. Leave me alone!"

Hu Yanyan, annoyed by the blind luthier, rushed all the way on the roof ridge, leaped high, and was about to take the knife. The man calmly said: "Eating tiger, stop."

Hu Yanzheng stretched out to grab the eaves and hung in the air, covered in heavy blood and hostility, but after the man made a sound, he still honestly retracted his sword and gently landed on the beauty. Squatting and sulking.

The man glanced at the female luthier, and gestured with his hand: "Wake him up, I have something to say."

Xue Songguan hesitated, stepped forward, and gently patted Su Su to wake up.

Su Su, who was still a little confused, finally recognized the situation, stood up behind him to protect Xue Song, and tremblingly said: "If you want to kill or cut, you come to me, it has nothing to do with her!"

The dwarf old man lying on the ground pretending to be dead couldn't help but roll his eyes. It would be embarrassing to be a follower of such a little bunny. If it weren't for Zhao Dingxiu's begging, he would not be happy to go out in the mountains. Muddy water, he almost cramped and skinned the cat that year. I really don't want to get involved with the Zhongyuan masters anymore. What's more, this **** prince of Xishu is not up for it. He seems like a good master worthy of his life. He is timid and short-sighted. He knows all day long to go around and play heroes. The prince who returned home in a mang suit, might as well simply not come to save worry and trouble.

Then Su Su asked a question that made Hu Yanyan's face twitch, "Who are you?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, then laughed softly: "Chen Zhibao."

Su Su took a step back in fright, his legs weakened, but fortunately, Xue Songguan supported him, so he didn't collapse on the ground.

The Xiaorentu in the Spring and Autumn Wars, the soldier in white clothes in Zi’s mouth today, the Shangshu of the Ministry of War of the Liyang Dynasty before Gu Jiantang and Lu Baijie, and the current king of Shu.

Chen Zhibao turned and looked at the foot of the mountain, and said calmly: "The reason why I didn't kill you Su Su is because I wanted to do a business with Zhao Dingxiu. This business was originally done by Beiliang with you, but after I named Xishu, I pinched Having broken the connection between you, Beiliang is now holding it to death and secretly giving you some silver. Don’t expect to cross the Shu realm with one soldier or one armour. Since Beiliang’s breach of contract is the first, you can’t blame you for breaching the contract. Besides, you My life is in my hands. If I do not do this business, Master Zhao would not hesitate if he was there."

Su Suzhuang boldly asked: "You mean you want us to abandon Xu Fengnian and rise up in Nanzhao according to your wishes?"

Speaking of this, Su Su sneered and said: "I yeah, I'm not good at martial arts, but I'm not the kind of ungrateful person!"

The dwarf old man whose life was hanging by a thread jumped up with anger, he slapped the two stunners, and then continued to lie on the ground with his feet up and down, not forgetting to die angrily: "If you want to die, die, don’t get involved. You have been blinded by Grandpa Gu!"

Chen Zhibao chuckled lightly: "Ingredient?"

Su Su didn't know where he was courageous. He turned his neck and blushed and said, "I don't like Xu Fengnian, and I don't like people like you!"

Chen Zhibao didn't care about him, and said to himself: "There are public and private benefits in the world. Just like these Miao people sheltering you, the prince of the dead, because they benefited from Master Zhao’s grace of not killing. , A report pays a report. Counting them, they still owe you Su Su before they die."

Chen Zhibao ordered: "Eat tigers, go and kill, until you kill them all."

Hu Yanyan raised the knife and went away. Soon the Miao Village was wailing and blood was splashing.

Chen Zhibao did not go to see Su Su who was gnashing his teeth, and asked: "As long as you say stop, I can let them stop."

Su Su, the heavenly people fought, closed their eyes, and did not dare to look at those Miao people who were drinking wine together yesterday, and now they are in a pool of blood. The young Miao people in the village have almost died completely. It will be those unarmed women, children and elderly people.

Su Su turned his head, looked at Xue Songguan in a daze, and asked helplessly: "Will the Master agree?"

The blind female luthier wanted to speak but stopped.

Su Su lowered his head and said sadly: "Yes, as long as the country can be restored, the Master will definitely nod his head."

Chen Zhibao said calmly: "I promise you that you will be called king in another place, only Western Shu can be called emperor."

Su Su choked up and said: "It's something to do with me. I never want to regain the country. I don't think about the dominance of those distant dynasties..."

Chen Zhibao smiled and said: "It's out of reach? You have 37 more Miao people dead now, and you will continue to die. If you Su Su is a waste that can't be supported, don't care about it. Dayi, then you seem to ignore Xiaoen and Xiaoyi."

Su Su raised his head and roared: "Stop!"

Chen Zhibao smiled, indifferent.

Su Su rushed to Chen Zhibao with red eyes, raised his fist and smashed it, "I told you to stop, did you hear that?!"

Not seeing Chen Zhibao's hands, Su Su flew upside down and was hugged by Xue Songguan.

Chen Zhibao raised his arm, and the killing in the village stopped.

Chen Zhibao narrowed his eyes, looked into the distance, and sarcastically said: "If I say that Zhao Dingxiu took the initiative to find me a month ago, he wants to abandon Beiliang and form an alliance with me, believe it or not?"

Su Su, with blood leaking from the corner of his mouth, said faintly: "Impossible, impossible..."

Chen Zhibao did not go to see Su Su~IndoMTL.com~ but looked at Xue Songguan, "Go and talk to Zhao Dingxiu, and I agree. Xishu will give you 30,000 soldiers and horses within half a year, and within a year Either you eat Nanzhao, then sit down and talk, or I will eat it."

Xue Songguan was expressionless and nodded.

She helped Su Su to leave the beauty.

The dwarf old man who escaped a disaster stood up with a smile, patted his **** and left.

There was a sentence behind the result, "Meng Gu, when someone accompanied the first emperor on the tour of Shuzhao, you seemed to scold him Xu Cip when you assassinated him?"

The old man stopped, didn't dare to move at all, and said with a smile: "I have forgotten about the past. You have a lot of things, Lord Shu, so just let me as a fart?"

In the next instant, Chen Zhibao held the head that was covered with Gu in one hand, and the headless body of the old man collapsed in the corridor.

Chen Zhibao threw the head in his hand to the distance and smiled, "Chen Zhibao, whose real name is Chen Zhibao. It is a good illustration."