The young man in the fox fur wolf hat casually threw away the eagle catcher, his thumb and fingers twisted, the blood was thick, and he put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, obviously the city was full of fierce temperament, and his fingers wiped on the fox fur.
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Although the old bald donkey of Nagarjuna is a saint, but a person in the three sects, the realm is too watery and cannot be done accurately.
One product and four realms, this dynasty has collected more than 30 people, and it is estimated that these people can enter the eyes of the little boy.
Although the King Kong Realm is divided into large and small truths, and the undefeated golden body of Buddhism is respected, but in the final analysis, it is still the ability to be beaten, and when it comes to killing, I am afraid not to mention that people like me and my brother are in the devil's way, even compared to Confucianism and Taoism, they are also very inferior.
These two Zen monasteries are the most suitable for the little boy's practice stakes, and they can chop 811 knives in one go, so as to verify whether the Buddha is really not bad. ” The old man in the brocade robe sneered and said: "Duan Er's return, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid, a saint is a saint, how can you be so easily broken with a golden body, be careful that the mutton is not eaten, only a fishy body."
You and I know each other well, and no matter how good the talent of the little boy is, he is not yet twenty after all, and he has collided with the herd of cattle along the way, but he still failed to enter King Kong, but the three of us went to intercept and kill the monk Nagarjuna, and we can get benefits."
The man sneered: "What's so difficult about this, the old bald donkey entering our dynasty is a secret, you can let the little boy find a few big Siti at will, gather one or two thousand cavalry, and use wheel warfare to crush and kill the old bald donkey, when the time comes, the little master will cut off his head, and he will be the only one who kills the land immortal today, who dares not to surrender" The old man said disdainfully: "If the saint wants to leave and avoids without fighting, even if he has one or two thousand cavalry, he can catch up."
The middle-aged strong man crossed his fingers with his hands, crackled the joints of his whole body, and said with a sneer: "The old bald donkey eats fasting and recites the Buddha, compassion is in his arms, when the time comes, we will threaten the lives of hundreds of herdsmen, if you dare to escape, escape one step and kill one person, see if he can escape a few steps, hundreds of people died because of his cowardice, spread out, Nagarjuna old bald donkey is a fart holy monk, what kind of face do you have to go and talk to my national teacher Qilin Zhenren to talk about Buddhism." ” The old man in the brocade robe surnamed Tuoba has a feminine and feminine demeanor like a water snake, which makes people uncomfortable when he looks at it, and the middle-aged man with a strong physique obviously looks more upright, but the words of the two are more flattering to the latter, which is in line with the identity of the evil servant and the idle.
Gongzi raised his hand to stop the sneering words that the brocade robe was about to blurt out, took off a pitch-black iron plate from his waist, and ordered: "Go back, you go to the nearby Siti camp tent to pass on my orders, gather 1,200 string-controlled cavalry within three days, and meet at the Yellow Eagle Valley when the time comes, and intercept the Nagarjuna monks together."
Whoever dares to disobey, let you cut first and then play, this son does not believe that there are still eagles on the grassland who are not afraid of my Tuoba clan. ” Duan Boer returned to receive his order and left. can make two of the ten demons willing to be house slaves, and the Beimang Dynasty has no other branches except for the royal family and the family where the young man belongs.
The standard sword and a famous sword were hung cross-hung on the same side, and the young man in the fox fur and wolf hat fell into deep thought, he left home this time, in addition to being angry at his father's reluctance to let him lead the troops to the border of Gusai Prefecture alone, he also had the intention of sharpening his martial arts, his father was obviously an invincible martial artist who relied on his brilliant military exploits to reach the top of the royal court, and he was really annoyed by the eldest brother who read the Central Plains scriptures all the year round, favoring one over the other, but although he was not pleased with what the eldest brother did, the brotherly love has never been weak, especially in these years, he has caused countless troubles, It is the eldest brother who is kind to everyone in everything to settle down, and he does not hesitate to turn against many Yelu Murong disciples, he still appreciates this very much, especially at the beginning of the year, the foxy sister-in-law took the initiative to hook up with him, even his father was furious, and he wanted to abolish his martial arts if he didn't listen to the explanation, and it was still the brother who calmed his father's anger, and afterwards the brother talked to him, and pulled up the woman who was nominally his sister-in-law, and said with a smile that he was sick and would die early sooner or later.
Looking at the gentleness of his brother, as well as the shame of the woman, he was also moved by the cold-blooded nature of the owl that he passed down from his father, remembering that when he was young, his father had not yet shown his military exploits, and the two brothers depended on each other, and they were indeed the eldest brother like a father, and he never let him be bullied by the clansmen.
The proud son of heaven in the grassland desert muttered: "As long as you don't live to be forty years old and don't fight with me, I will always regard you as a brother." ” The brocade-robed demon from the Eagle Master turned a deaf ear to the little master's deploring words.
The young man touched the hilt of the knife and asked, "Who is the nearest Siti?"
The old man replied with a smile: "It is the Uighur tribe who is in charge of twenty or thirty thousand people, and the tribesmen are good at leopard hunting and lion hunting.
I heard that the women in the tribe are very smart. ” Brother Gongzi said indifferently: "Just go to the side of Cha'er to rest, as for the woman, you can choose." ” The brocade-robed demon got along with this young man from a very noble background, far from being as servile as a middle-aged man, and laughed: "Knowing that the little master has a high vision and looks down on these vulgar things, the old slave is disrespectful." ” The young man laughed at it, for him, Beimang women, except for a handful of them, such as the pipa national player of this dynasty, known as the princess who has a good hand and a good hand to drum, and is rumored to have a leg marriage with Beiliang Chen Zhibao, plus the county lord in the Murong family of Jin Toad Prefecture who likes to raise noodles, and a pianist woman among the top ten demons, there are really few other things that can make him interested.
He suddenly asked, "I heard that Xie Ling, the demon who is ranked tenth, is dead."
The old man in the brocade robe said flatly: "Xie Ling fought with Luoyang at his peak, and he was lucky not to die, but he should have been seriously injured, and the old slave guessed that he fell into King Kong from Zhixuan, and it was not strange to be killed when he met a strange person."
The list of ten people in the Demon Dao is not like the martial arts list, which is determined by the size of the fame, and cannot be convincing to the public.
The top three are okay, the old slave and Duan Xiaoer go back to the back seven, it is a mess, such as the dragon king next to the lord of Hongyan, only ranked ninth, but against the fifth pianist girl, there is definitely a six-point chance of winning.
In the final analysis, the martial arts are all the way, and the people who try to kill the killers, or those who step on the second grade and enter the first grade step by step, and then King Kong refers to the Xuantian Phenomena, step by step, so that the characters who have achieved the realm of land immortals are the most powerful.
Some young people who seem to be extremely talented, are stunning at the moment, and are rumored to be how they will achieve extraordinary achievements in the future, in fact, in the eyes of the old slave, it is not worth mentioning, so Hong Jingyan is fierce, and the future achievements are probably far inferior to Luoyang, the first person in the Demon Dao, the old slave has looked at the rivers and lakes of the two dynasties in Beimang and Liyang, for a hundred years, there are nothing more than five people, the dragon and tiger Qi Xuanjiao and Wudang Hong Xixiang are the same person, followed by Wang Xianzhi, the master, Li Chungang, Luoyang.
The last four people, but they are all step-by-step, little masters, so don't look at Yelu Dongbed and Murong Shuilong's realm is higher than you at this time, but only you are expected to be among the list, standing side by side with the five at the top, the old slave waits and sees, so he is reluctant to die, haha. ” The brocade-robed devil's laughter is eerie, like a demon walking at night and seeing people laugh.
The young man stretched and said slowly: "When you say that, I want to kill again." ” As the sun sets, the herdsmen's camp by the lake is the afterglow, the heat gradually fades, and the breeze ushers in the long-lost peace and tranquility.
The grassland herdsmen mainly feed on meat and dairy products, in which the meat comes from the natural death of cattle, horses and alpacas, as well as the hunted wolves, foxes, deer and rabbits, if there are cattle and horses die, they are cut into strips, hung in a ventilated place under the sun to dry, the internal organs are made into sausages and eaten raw, the freshly slaughtered mutton is a rare feast, the thin slices are soaked in salt water, stabbed with a sharp knife, supplemented by strong tea to remove the fish, very delicious.
Xu Fengnian squatted aside at this time to watch how the herdsmen milked the mare's milk, the method was peculiar, first nailed two wooden stakes into the ground, pulled up a long rope, and tied the mare and the young horse for a period of time, the mare will run to the pony one after another, very quiet, the milking process is much smoother, if the mare's milk is fresh, very sweet, not inferior to milk.
Xu Fengnian watched Huyan Guanyin and the old patriarch's granddaughter and these girls skillfully milking over there, and after the mare's milk was poured into the big skin, it was handed over to the young man in the clan to stir and beat with a stick.
It is said that after this "mare's milk" is soured and fermented, the slag at the bottom of the precipitated skin is used to feed the livestock slaves, and the pure part above is enjoyed by the superior herdsmen of the tribe, and some excellent mare's milk is also paid as tribute to Siti.
Xu Fengnian was squatting beside the child named Abaoji, and he didn't speak, so he kept following this immortal Bodhisattva in his mind from a distance, and he couldn't get tired of looking at it horizontally and vertically.
Xu Fengnian suppressed his hot emotions, looked in this direction, and just saw the details of Huyan Guanyin's milking, and said: "The technique is really good." ” In the formal dinner that followed, the patriarch Hu Yanbao not only entertained the living Bodhisattva of the benefactor of the whole clan with roasted whole sheep, but also took out the treasured tiger bone wine and rehmannia wine, the staple food is barley and mutton together carefully boiled soup, which is almost all the family background of this tribe, Xu Fengnian devoured it, especially for the toast comer, so that more than a dozen representatives of their respective camps to the banquet of the bold herdsmen increased their goodwill a few points, most of them drank to the fullest, drunk, seven down and eight crooked, the old patriarch is no exception, However, Xu Fengnian has a rhubarb court cultivation in his body, a large number of postures, but after his face is clear, after the banquet, he walked out of the tent house filled with the smell of wine and meat, the shepherd is more in awe of this young man with martial arts than closeness, and he does not dare to disturb, Xu Fengnian came to the lake to raise the Huangtong sword fetus, and after the flying sword entered the sleeve, he saw Huyan Guanyin leading the dodging Abaoji to come.
The girl pretended to be bold and said, "Abaoji wants to learn from Gongzi. ” Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, "Impossible." ” Although the child couldn't understand the language of the Southern Dynasty, the Bodhisattva's shaking of his head was always clear, and he suddenly drooped his head.
The girl hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Ask Gongzi to teach him one or two boxing techniques, any boxing method is fine." ” Xu Fengnian smiled: "I know you very well, and I owe you money."
Huyan Guanyin bit his lip, his eyes lonely.
Xu Fengnian didn't pay attention to it, broke off a leaf of aquatic grass, popped it out with his fingers, and tore the surface of the flat mirror lake in the middle of the lake, but instead of moving straight forward, he twisted and slid like a fish and snake.
Abaoji was dumbfounded, this is much more powerful than those horn masters in the clan.
This is not that Xu Fengnian deliberately shook his demeanor in front of them, and he came easily, the sixth page of the sword spectrum opened Shu style, which seems to be open and closed, but in fact, it is complicated and obscure, and the seventh page is still a coincidence, compared to the sword qi rolling dragon wall, there is less sharpness, but it is a little more round.
And the latest eighth page is called the green silk knot, which is like a mess, so that Xu Fengnian has nowhere to start for a while, and he has nothing to do, so he has to entertain himself, and he thinks that practice makes perfect, constantly breaking leaves and popping up, tearing the surface of the lake.
Rich martial arts and poor literature, in addition to the family background, martial arts in the final analysis still have to be diligent and unremitting, which is also the biggest obstacle, otherwise the wealthy family, the rich princes, there is no shortage of secrets, there is no shortage of weapons, there is no shortage of expensive drugs to boil the body, it stands to reason that there should be many masters, but in fact, it is still the powerful martial arts from ordinary people who occupy the majority, Li Chungang, Lao Huang, they are all born in the poor market, which is probably the root of the martial arts far more vigorous and aura than the literary world.
In addition to the fair and just ranking of ten people in the Beimang Martial Arts List, the more attractive thing is that all the masters who have been promoted to the realm of the first grade in the two dynasties and two rivers and lakes are "wiped out", a total of thirty-two people, even if there is something missing, it is also an unprecedented generosity.
Xu Fengnian knew that there were several young masters of the same age on the Beimang list, among which Yelu Dongbed Murong Longshui were both members of the royal family, the former was a military upstart in the royal court's tent, echoing Dong Zhuo's north and south, and the latter was a woman, but unfortunately she was as bloated as a fat pig and her appearance was worrying.
On Beiliang's side, Chen Zhibao and Yuan Zuozong are on the list.
The former is regarded as a new generation of gun immortals.
Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes, remembering the situation where Tsing Yi almost killed Bai Yi.
Then I remembered her dimples.
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