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It's only about 2,000 away from the 40,000 collection Euphorbia Ning Emei led a hundred phoenix battalion light cavalry to continue to follow His Royal Highness the Prince, and the white-clothed Chen Zhibao passed by, and did not make a sound, although Ning Emei was a first-class martial artist in the world, he was not keen on the climb of his status in the Beiliang Army, giving people a dull feeling, today the villain Tu led more than three hundred heavily armored iron horsemen to gallop for dozens of miles to see off, tossing out this momentum, Ning Emei crossed the eye-catching bright white clothes, but he couldn't help frowning, he realized it later, and he also noticed the eyes of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World before looking at him, Lost the friendliness of the past.
Ning Emei clenched the iron halberd in his hand, which was second only to Wang Tongshan, the number one fierce general under the command of King Yan Thorn, and turned his head to see that most of the more than 100 people in the Fengzi Battalion behind him were turning around in a few steps, admiring Chen Zhibao's posture and demeanor, Ning Emei fell into deep thought.
In the four teeth of Beiliang, Wei Fucheng, who holds the second elite of Beiliang and the 6,000 Iron Floating Tu, and Wei Fucheng, who is in charge of one-third of the "White Ballista Feather Forest" in Beiliang, both of them are the henchmen and generals cultivated by Chen Zhibao, and at this time they are holding the whip solemnly behind them, for these two people who are as famous as themselves in the Beiliang Young and Strong Generation of fierce generals, Ning Emei is not enthusiastic and familiar, only limited to the skillful response on the battlefield, if it is said that the prestige in the army, Ning Emei admits that he does not lose the slightest, but if it is the weight of the military power in his hands, the gap is not only the third-level Ning Emei on the official rank laughed at himself, lifted the halberd in his hand, slowed down the speed of the cavalry, and pulled to the half-mile road required by His Royal Highness the Prince.
The lion-haired male beast turned his head and spat on the ground, and said disdainfully: "General, this highness should not be afraid to let us see us off."
It's better not to send it, Lao Dian is not willing to put a hot face on a cold ass.
Our Tiefutu is a good man who uses the head of the Northern Mangmang as a urinal, and he can't afford to lose this person."
Wei Fucheng, who is more like teaching children to read and write in a private school, is much more subtle, and chuckles: "Your Highness went out to travel four years ago, and only brought an old groom with him, and this time he finally came back with compensation." is on the rise, and naturally does not like our bothering.
Lao Dian, you only know how to kill and kill, how can you understand the ups and downs of His Royal Highness?"
Six thousand Tiefu Tu heavy riding in the iron cavalry crown of the world's Beiliang army can rank second, second only to Xu Xiao personally led the Daxue Camp dragoon, one black and one white, so that the Beimang 350,000 border army frightened, the Spring and Autumn National War, the slaughter of Xu Xiao taught the world a bloody truth, the victory or defeat on the battlefield is never a simple competition in the number of armor, not even in the armor rate, but in the combination of troops, Qi Zheng two-pronged, and then by the most elite forces in the stalemate in the final word, the west wall, is the first fish drum battalion in the death battle is not afraid of death, For the cavalry of the first three thousand snow dragoons to open up a straight into the hinterland of Ye Baikui's euphorbia army, Chen Zhibao sat in the Chinese army, strategizing, the princess personally beat the drum, Xu Xiao gave up the helmet, held the spear to bear the brunt, three thousand white horses and white armor, all the way to the thunder, among which there were more than 1,000 people in the fish drum camp robes and corpses, since the West Chu Shizi proudly said that there was no West Chu behind the West Fortress Wall, then Xu Xiao let the West Chu clean and died in the country.
The Spring and Autumn Period of the Nine Kingdoms, where the famous generals of the Jin Ge Iron Horse came out, it was the most brilliant era of martial arts, and Wei Fucheng was a young general who rose from this war, and his fame was accumulated by stepping on the bones of a Spring and Autumn general, and there was an indescribable arrogance on his body, where would he be able to afford the eagle and dog fighting dog of the children of the anointed sorghum You are His Royal Highness the Prince of the World and how to make the first military exploits of the Northern Liang Army, so many cool land gentlemen are thrown to the border by their fathers every year, Which one was not trained by them to die and live, and he didn't even have the strength to cry, which one didn't even forget the eighteenth generation of his ancestors in the end, and only remembered the superior in the army, you Xu Fengnian, in addition to the title of His Royal Highness the Prince, what else Dian Xiong snorted, and said with a cruel smile: "I went to the mother's Fenghua Xueyue Lao Tzu drove straight into Beimang for 800 miles with six hundred iron horsemen the year before last, robbed a thorn Shi Qianjin, stripped her naked on horseback, and stabbed to death and hung on the spear when it was over, this is Lao Tzu's Fenghua Xueyue" Wei Fucheng bent down and touched his horse's mane, and quipped: "As a result, I was hung by Da Zhuguo on the barracks fence and froze overnight, but I heard that your thing was frozen so much that you can't see it, and you can still use it now."
Dian Xiong patted his belly, and said with a heroic smile: "It can still be thick or thin, Lao Dian is all the same on the horse and bed, Wei Fuzi, if you don't believe it, borrow your daughter and give it a try, and I can't accept it."
Wei Fucheng was big for a while, and said: "Dare to beat my daughter's idea, believe it or not, my white crossbow feather forest wiped out your six thousand iron floating slaughter" The male animal pouted and said: "The master farted again, and he has the ability to pull out a hundred people and throw them into the school yard to fight, and see whose rabbit cub lies on the ground and shouts to his mother." ” From beginning to end, the villain Tu Chen Zhibao, whose reputation was not as heavy as his alone, did not interject, neither reminded the right-hand men around him to speak cautiously, nor echoed and ridiculed His Royal Highness the unpopular prince, with an indifferent expression.
The righteous father Dazhu is about to enter the capital and face the saint, so for the time being, he will not go to the border of the two armies of Beiliang and Beimang, and all military affairs will be handed over to Chen Zhibao to be in charge, and the 300,000 iron cavalry of Beiliang have long been accustomed to this, and the villain Tu is not only the first righteous son of the Dazhu Kingdom, but also a famous general who is superior to Wen Taowu and the army, who does not know that this white coat did not personally refuse His Majesty the Emperor to let him go to the south to lead an army alone, and now he has long been a feudal official of the party that leans towards the south, where is the turn to get the ten barbarians in the south to jump up and down over there Wei Fucheng smiled and said, "Ning Da Halberd has received this drudgery, and it is estimated that he will be so depressed that he can't sleep every day." ” Dian Xiong gloated and said: "Ning Tieji, this person is not bad, he is never soft when he kills people, he is strong enough in horse and foot combat, Lao Dian is as famous as him, and as for Wei Fuzi, to be honest, it is inferior." ” Wei Fuzi didn't care, the male animal has always been straightforward and fast-talking, and he couldn't listen to the great truth of military strategy.
Chen Zhibao looked at the sky above his head and muttered, "The sky has changed." ” Yu Youwei twisted to ride the horse alone, Xu Fengnian couldn't help it, so she simply gave her the white horse, and got into the carriage herself, the cross-eyed old man in the carriage finally put on his boots, stretched his neck to see the secret note held by Jiang Ni, Jiang Ni who was squatting in the corner was the most stingy, put up the cover, and read silently by himself, the two were so deadlocked, competing for patience.
When the old man saw His Royal Highness the Prince getting into the carriage, he looked a little impatient, and he didn't give a good face.
After Xu Fengnian sat down, he took off the embroidered winter and spring thunder double knives and put them on his lap, Pu Humble Spring Thunder was below, Xiumei embroidered winter on the top, the two knives were long and short, overlapped, and it was also an eye-catching beauty, even Jiang Ni couldn't help but look at it twice, she had seen the white fox's face roll up thousands of piles of snow on the ice of Tingchao Lake, and her hatred for Xu Fengnian was deeper, such a beautiful woman was worthy of these knives, Xu Fengnian, no matter how diligent you practiced knives, she was also a two-headed snake and three-legged cat, Xu Fengnian, who would only insult the double knife and came up to listen to the book, automatically ignored the old man in sheepskin, closed his eyes, and ordered: "Read that Thousand Swords Grass Compendium." ” Jiang Ni opened the bookbox stuffed with secret books at his feet, and finally found out the Thousand Swords Grass Compendium on the cover of the ancient seal, opened it and read it.
Xu Fengnian listened to the voice that was much more comfortable than the first reading, and the breath changed slightly with the style of the thousand swords, and the scholar ascended to the heights, it was all a feeling, the more affectionate, the more moving he read, and the martial artist wrote an article is also a truth, and the things written out are not at all a taste of Buddhist classics, and this thousand swords and grass compendium are even more sonorous, no wonder the white fox face will be extremely respectful, saying that this is a good book that can rank among the top three in the rich collection of books on the second floor.
Xu Fengnian listened attentively.
But he was interrupted: "It's all." ” Jiang Ni, who was interrupted in rhythm, poked his head out from behind the book and glared.
The old man was quite disrespectful to His Royal Highness the Prince, and deliberately unfamiliar, but he was blue-eyed to Jiang Ni, squeezed out a smiling face, and took the initiative to explain: "The old man is saying that this book is full of absurd words and misleads people's children. ” Xu Fengnian opened his eyes and smiled: "How can you say this?"
No matter what his skills are, the stinky temper is definitely a rare old man in the world, and he glanced at him sarcastically: "The old man is telling you the way of the sword in detail word by word, and he is sure that he is not playing the piano to the cow."
Xu Fengnian was helpless, this old monster seemed to be no less old than Wang Xianzhi in Xu Xiao's mouth, so he could only endure it.
Jiang Ni obviously likes to see Xu Fengnian being treated inappropriately, although he doesn't have much intimacy with this strange old man, but at this moment, his good feelings swooped upward.
The old man saw Jiang Ni's face change, he was in a good mood, and he spared no effort to blow Xu Fengnian, "You are a layman who plays with a knife, don't mess with the Thousand Swords Grass Gang, no matter how nonsense this book is, it's not something you can appreciate in the book."
If Qiancao was deceived by the title of the book, he really thought that he was telling about all kinds of sword moves, and he would really laugh at the old man, but he didn't know that Du Sicong, who only grabbed the rough fur of the sword at the age of half a century, was the best at treacherous sword moves, but he had already been reprimanded by the old man, so there was this Qiancao Sword Gang derived from the sword moves to seek sword intent, but Du Boy only had half a bucket of water after all, dangling around, and only some small splashes splashed out of the bucket, the funny thing is that future generations can't see that these splashes are the only little beauty left. ” Xu Fengnian was shocked and said: "Du Sicong, who wrote a thousand swords, asks you for advice" The old man stretched out three fingers and said as a matter of course: "After standing in the snow for three days and three nights, the old man reluctantly pointed out three words for his difficulty." ” Xu Fengnian was shocked in his heart.
Jiang Ni is a hundred times more than His Royal Highness the Prince, with a playful look of believing that you and I are stupid, and said lightly or seriously: "Bragging is powerful, and if you have the ability, you can also write a classic to put in the arsenal." ” People are more popular than people, the old man always has a stinky face towards Xu Fengnian, and when he arrives at Jiang Ni, he has a kind face, "Little girl, the old man is used to being alone, and he disdains to put it into writing, and there are only five or six books that can enter the eyes of the old man in the Chaoting, and it is not a great place." ” Jiang Ni's round eyes widened, "It's still blowing, it's endless" The old man was stunned for a moment, not angry but happy, and laughed.
Some redundant Xu Fengnian was disturbed by the old man and lacked interest in Qiancao, so he asked Jiang Ni to change a secret book, but after reading less than a thousand words, he was interrupted by the old man's arrogant comments, and then changed to another book, and was criticized as worthless again, Xu Fengnian just felt that he had benefited a lot, but Jiang Ni was already going crazy, reading to earn money was originally manual work, and it was also the hard-earned silver earned by serving this enemy Xu Fengnian, but the old man was there pretending to be a master to guide the country, Jiang Ni endured it again and again because of his age, After repeating it five times, I really couldn't stand it, Jiang Ni threw the book, and said angrily: "Shut up" Look, the one who is close to the ink is black, and learning mantras from His Royal Highness the Prince is getting smoother and smoother.
Xu Fengnian ignored Jiang Ni's frenzy, and asked with a smile: "Why don't I go to Lu Qiantang to practice the knife and point out on the side."
The old man stretched his waist, lay comfortably in the carriage, and said angrily: "The original owner of the two knives you wear, the old man is willing to say a few words."
You forget it, Wu surname, so-so, about half of the old man when he was young, but it's a pity that he practiced the knife too late, and his internal strength is not his own, I don't believe you can practice a three, five or six. ” Jiang Ni, who was full of smiles in his eyes, said in the well: "This is true and sincere. ” Xu Fengnian lowered his head and stretched out a finger and slashed across the embroidered winter scabbard.
Half of the surname Jiang Ni seemed to think of something, and snorted coldly: "That person is a villain, Tu Chen Zhibao, and he looks like His Royal Highness the Prince of the World much more than you." ” Xu Fengnian looked up and smiled: "That's just an image." ” Jiang Ni was a little angry, probably angry that his number one enemy was so bad, insulting her and the rune, and said viciously: "You don't know how to suppress the limelight of Chen Zhibao and turn around and run, you are not afraid of being laughed at."
Xu Fengnian said dumbly: "Otherwise, I will fight with Chen Zhibao" Jiang Ni hated and said: "It's one thing to beat or not, it's another thing to fight or not."
The old man pulled the sheepskin fur and said with a smile: "Little girl, you don't know everything, the sword skills of His Royal Highness the Prince in front of us are mediocre, but his mind and stomach are Xu Xiao's true biography, but the villain surnamed Chen Tu is afraid that he has already known this, and he is not so easy to fool, but the Beiliang reckless man behind him who has no strength and no brains, has not seen it." ” Xu Fengnian turned a deaf ear.
Jiang Ni was thoughtful.
The old man said in a word, "Little girl, compare scheming, you must not be able to compare to this insidious guy in your life, if the old man teaches you some kung fu, there is still hope to compete, he will get all the rhubarb court, as long as you have not really touched the threshold of martial arts, you can also break it with a sword."
Who said that a woman can't be a million-strong teacher with a sword, and this kid's mother is one of the only three kendo masters seen in the old man's life. ” Xu Fengnian was silent, holding Chunlei with his left hand.
The old man squinted at the double knife and said with a smile: "It turns out that he is used to the left-handed knife, little girl, you see, the old man said that this kid is very cunning." ” Xu Fengnian smiled and let go of the knife and got up, and said slowly: "I won't listen to the book today." ” Waiting for Xu Fengnian to leave the carriage, Jiang Ni was stunned and a little annoyed.
The old man asked, "Little girl surnamed Jiang, how do you want to learn some real skills from the old man?"
I never thought that Jiang Ni said without hesitation: "What to learn?"
The old man wondered: "Why don't you learn, the fool who begged the old man to be an apprentice back then can be lined up all the way from Beiliang to the East China Sea." ” Jiang Ni said coldly: "If I had learned from you, Xu Fengnian would have let me die a long time ago." ” The old man raised a sparse brow, "He dare" Jiang Ni put the book into the box and sighed: "Besides, you are just a good mouth, and it is not much fun to learn from you." ” The old man laughed and almost rolled in the carriage.
Jiang Ni said angrily: "What are you laughing at?"
The old man sat upright and whispered mysteriously, "Do you know who the old man is?"
Jiang Ni said calmly: "I don't care who you are" The old man rubbed his chin, lay in the car, crossed Erlang's legs, and said to himself: "This is true, even the old man has almost forgotten who he is, and who can remember the Trojan Horse Cow":