Xu Fengnian stood by the water in a daze, still maintaining the strange posture of embroidering winter and holding spring thunder.
The old sword god did not say anything, confirming that the girl killer retreated before falling down from the tip of the reeds, martial arts practice, most people are gradual, accumulating, and even retreating if they don't advance against the current, just like Li Chungang himself, is an example, after the sword path reached the peak, he encountered a series of twists and turns, and his mind was uncertain, not only did he cross the threshold, but fell into the mortal world and the land immortal realm farther and farther away.
But some geniuses, but can jump under the great opportunity and rise, a hundred years ago there was Qi Xuan, after a step of the heavenly phenomenon of Wudang Xinzhang Sect and the female Dharma King of Landa Mountain, most of these strange flowers are seeking an ethereal supreme heavenly way, catch it will become a dragon, can not catch a lifetime of silence, can not be common sense speculation, a little inferior genius is like Wu Liuding and the like, to fight to raise war, to nurture the realm, in front of this prince of the world, roughly similar to the Wu family sword crown, belongs to the broken and then stand, but the realm of instant promotion is like a candle in the dark room, the light is instantaneous, As for being able to comprehend a bit of mystery afterwards, it depends on the creation and talent, even the amazing talent such as Li Chungang can't escape this trap, what if a sword occasionally bursts out of the fairy, it is a land immortal, in the eyes of the old sword god, except for Wang Mingyin, who was assassinated by the unlucky man, the remaining top masters of the nine major masters in the world, I am afraid that only Wang Xianzhi has entered the realm of land immortals, Deng Tai'a is probably the same as the peak when he went to Longhu Mountain at the beginning of the year, and he is still a little away from the immortals in the world, it seems to be nothing, Maybe it's a thousand miles away, and there is really no end to the martial arts road.
Xu Fengnian let out a breath slowly, and after the bloody battle where his life hung by a thread, he did not have the slightest fatigue, and the rhubarb court committee was really wonderful.
Turning around to help Wei Shuyang, the old Taoist of Jiudoumi was full of guilt, and Shu Xi and Yang Qingfeng, who were injured, each had their own division of labor, Shu Xi followed closely, and Yang Qingfeng stayed to deal with Lu Qiantang's aftermath.
The old sword god stepped on the reed and took the lead to leave, at ease, seeing Pei Nanwei was dizzy again, now it is said that the twists and turns have almost subverted the thirty years of stable life of the princess of Jing'an, the outstanding swordsmanship of the old man in sheepskin Qiu, the hundred zhang green snake is magnificent, the light cavalry of the Fengzi battalion does not retreat in the face of the crops, and the two generals are the first soldiers, and then the maid in green clothes is a red spear out of the gods, desperate to savior.
The seemingly undefeated farmer was killed by a strange girl with a knife in his hand, and in the middle of the official road and the reeds, His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiliang, who behaved absurdly, was brazenly stabbed twice Pei Nanwei walked behind Xu Fengnian and said softly: "I finally know why Zhao Heng didn't bend his means to kill you." ” Seeing that Wei Shuyang was really unable to walk, Xu Fengnian, who simply gently picked up the old Taoist, said in an indifferent tone: "Princess Pei, this son is thinking about how to deal with you, so I advise you to talk less."
Since Zhao Heng doesn't care about your life or death, I don't mind having an extra head, anyway, there are enough people who died today.
Zhao Heng said that he would send his nephew thousands of miles, but he asked Wang Mingyin to see him off, and if his nephew sent a head of Princess Jing'an back, I believe Uncle Jing'an would be very moved. ” Pei Nanwei was silent at the moment.
Xu Fengnian's tone suddenly softened a little, but it was not Princess Jing'an who had this treatment, but softly asked a servant whose status was 108,000 miles away from Pei Nanwei: "Shu Xi, if you want to leave, I won't stop you, and Xu Xiao will explain it for you." ” Shu Xi didn't seem to expect that His Royal Highness the Prince of Liangbo City Mansion would have such open and honest words, he was stunned for a moment, looked at the back of the robe stained with a lot of dust and blood, and said softly: "Your Highness, will there be such a battle situation of nine deaths and lives in the future?"
Xu Fengnian looked up at the sky, nodded and said, "Not necessarily, if there is, it is probably more dangerous than today."
If you don't leave today, I will not hesitate to treat you as a pawn that can be discarded at will. ” Shu smacked.
The breeze was blowing, and there was a faint fragrance of reeds, and Shu Xi, who loved beauty, stretched out his fingers to smooth the green silk on his forehead, looked at the sky with His Royal Highness the Prince, and said with a smile: "If you don't leave, can it be good, Your Highness also knows that Shu Xi is such a philistine." ” Unexpectedly, Xu Fengnian stopped, turned his head and said with a smile: "I knew that you had coveted the body of this son for a long time, but I really can't agree to this matter." ” Wei Shuyang, who was seriously injured but conscious, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, smiling without saying a word.
Shu Sha, who was exposed to the beautiful secret in his heart, blushed when he heard this, and then instantly burst into tears of laughter.
Xu Fengnian looked at the charming woman in front of him and smiled: "Shu Xi, you are actually very good-looking, really." ” Shu Xi rarely had the courage to quip: "The entire Bei Liang knows that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is talking under the bed, and it has always been true." ” Xu Fengnian walked on the green path, reaching out from time to time to remove the messy and sloping reeds, "I really don't go" Shu smiled and said, "I'm thinking." ” Xu Fengnian hesitated for a moment and said, "If you go, you will ask for silver for silver, and you will ask for a secret note for a secret note."
If you don't leave, Shu Xi, I ask you, do you want to be a princess again" Shu Xi's heart was shocked, and he asked carefully: "Princess" Xu Fengnian nodded and said, "Princess Jing'an." ” Shu Xi tentatively said: "With such a princess's appearance that captivates the country and the city, it is still difficult to disguise herself. ” Xu Fengnian snorted, just after arousing the curiosity of Shu Xi's stomach growing vigorously like a reed, there was no follow-up.
At the same time, she simply regarded Princess Pei Nanwei of Jing'an as nothing.
Wei Shuyang felt that it was unorthodox to be carried by His Royal Highness the Prince, and said, "Your Highness, the old way can be walked by yourself." ” Xu Fengnian laughed and said: "It's okay, it's okay, when I was a child, I always let Grandpa Wei carry it on his back in the Tingchao Pavilion, and this time it's my turn." ” Wei Shuyang sighed and smiled.
Pei Nanwei and Shu Xi had their own thoughts, and walked quietly behind the old and the young.
The wind rose and fell, the reeds swayed, and finally reached the end of the trail.
On the potholed official road, there was a wordless murderous aura, Xu Fengnian first placed Wei Shuyang on a carriage, and in front of him lay a blue bird whose life and death were uncertain, but seeing the posture of Li Chungang's old god, Xu Fengnian breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered Shu Xi to lead people to carefully collect a few armor of the red armor, and finally walked to Wang Mingyin's corpse and squatted.
Although Wang Mingyin is the younger brother of Xiangfan Confucian general Wang Yangming, he has a good insight into the Spring and Autumn National War, and once strongly persuaded Wang Yangming to abandon the city and live in seclusion together, but the Shangyin soldier was bent on killing himself to seek benevolence and sacrifice his life for righteousness, Wang Mingyin had to watch until the end, so he did not have any deep hatred for Xu Xiao, but left an oath not to allow the Xu family to enter Xiangfan.
I don't know how many martial artists in the rivers and lakes are ready to do this.
Xu Fengnian picked up the golden soft sword, looked at it carefully, the halberd Ning Emei stood quietly behind him, Xu Fengnian put the soft sword on Wang Mingyin and asked, "General Ning, how is the right arm?"
Ning Emei knelt on one knee, lowered her head and said in a deep voice, "Don't get in the way."
It's just that his subordinates are incompetent, and he almost delayed His Highness's major affairs, so I beg His Highness to punish him."
Xu Fengnian got up and looked at the dust splashed by the horse's hooves in the distance, shook his head and smiled: "Punishment or not, let's talk about it later, you let this Wang Mingyin be buried in the reeds, you are the eleventh master in the world, if you are worried that Fengziying has a pimple in your heart, you will let Shu Xi and Yang Qingfeng do it later." ” Ning Emei shook his head and said, "The Fengzi Battalion is obedient to His Highness."
Xu Fengnian whistled, the mount galloped over, jumped up, and when he passed the carriage where Li Chungang and Jiang Ni were, he took the instant gun.
Then he picked up his gun and rode his horse to dozens of light horses, and said coldly: "Draw the knife" The dozens of horsemen drew their swords in unison in an instant, and together with His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, they faced the thundering horses' hooves on the official road, listening to the sound, there were no less than five hundred Qingzhou heavy armored cavalry.
Eighty Beiliang light cavalry against six hundred Qingzhou heavy cavalry.
On the opposite side, you can vaguely see the black heavy armor of the Sen Han sword halberd, led by a man wearing a big yellow python robe, and a majestic general next to him is wearing a thick armor, holding a silver and white pear flower spear, with a red tassel, looking mighty.
The military general seemed to say a few words to the man in the python robe, and came on a horse, Xu Fengnian didn't say a word, rushed forward with a gun, and when he was a hundred steps away, the Qingzhou military general seemed to feel the murderous aura of the comer, suppressed the enemy's thoughts, frowned and responded, and regarded himself as a shot that could knock the prince in front of him off the horse, if it weren't for King Jing'an's advice not to hurt people, he couldn't help but teach the Qingzhou soldiers a good lesson for this Beiliang prince.
At fifty paces, the military general saw that this guy was coming more quickly, and he had no intention of talking, and he was angry for a while, and he didn't know what to do With a flick of his wrist, he rushed to confront each other with a gun, the red tassel spun, and then danced a beautiful spear flower, which made the Qingzhou cavalry behind him cheer and applaud.
The two riders met in an instant.
The silver and white pear spear was lightly opened with one hand, and the scarlet and weird spear in his hand was stabbed by lightning, and the armor was broken in an instant, and the spear bent out of a stunning arc, and the two horses passed sideways against the chest of the strong general, and the military general with the broken iron armor on his chest was shot away by a shot and fell on the official road, and the son of the white horse and red gun stabbed the gun again, and directly stabbed the general to death on the spot, the head was cracked, and the slow white horse turned around leisurely, facing the six hundred elite cavalry of Qingzhou again, Brother Gongzi, who was holding a spear, shook slightly, threw out a string of eye-catching blood beads on the ground, looked at the gloomy man in a python robe, and said with a smile: "Uncle Jing'an, look at this pomp, do you really want to send your little nephew off for thousands of miles":