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Chapter Eighty-Six: One Breath and Six Hundred


Xu Fengnian went up the mountain, just wanting to learn from Li Chungang and killing thousands of troops by himself.

Although Chunlei didn't take it with him, he kept his mind as usual.

Xu Fengnian himself has already noticed that Ji Yu has too much murderous intent and anger, and if he continues like this, he will go crazy sooner or later, and when the time comes, Bei Liang will have one less hereditary king of Bei Liang, and Bei Mang will have a new devil who kills people without blinking.

I roughly asked the family background of Shenmen Thatched Cottage, and learned that in addition to the two old men who do not eat the fireworks posture of the world, they are firmly in the second grade, and there are four or five "masters" with strength like Zhongli Handan, for the orange state with many military towns, it is already the boldness of survival in the cracks, Beimang governs the rivers and lakes with an iron fist, and among the five major sects, the military town is no different from the military town of Tibing Mountain ranked third, and the chess and sword music house was at the bottom, because there was Hong Jingyan, who was on the list of martial arts reviews, pulled up the banner, and the sword qi of the master of the Sword Mansion was pressed by several hidden masters in recent times, and no one dared to despise it, With these five fierce beasts that absorb martial arts resources in a whale swallowing posture, there is an insurmountable gap between the super-first-class and first-class sects, Xu Fengnian is not surprised by this, Beimang only sacrifices this kind of skill, so that he can gather the strength of martial arts at the first time in wartime, integrate into the army, and give a major blow to the Liyang Dynasty.

But once the iron horse crushed the wind bones and stepped on the backbone, the rivers and lakes were lifeless.

Xu Fengnian glanced at Han Fang, this hero who sat on the top spot in the village of loyalty, came from a famous family, the Han family is the pillar of Jizhou, a major border area, for a hundred years, I don't know how to resist the invasion of several waves of Beimang, the old man of the Han family once led eight hundred elite family horsemen, the feat of impacting the sixty or seventy thousand Beimang army, identified the location of the Wang Banner, and killed it directly, with outstanding achievements.

This is not an exaggeration of wild history, it has always been recognized by the historians of the inner court who are strict in governing history, and it is written with strong ink and color.

There are several key passes in Jizhou controlled by the Han family, resulting in the first forty years of the Beimang ranger to the south, countless times after hitting the wall are damaged to the flesh, simply detour, the Han family has been regarded by the Beimang Emperor as a big trouble after the fast, the Han family can be described as full of loyalty, the interesting thing is that in the past hundred years, no matter what the surname of the Son of Heaven is, as long as you sit on the dragon chair and wear the dragon robe, the Han family will be loyal, for you to do everything possible to guard the border pass, the Han family does not hesitate to die and die, the descendants of the Han family died on the battlefield countless descendants, until ten years ago, Zhang Julu and Gu Jiantang took the initiative to rotate the border towns, and the two Liao, especially Jinzhou, the birthplace of the Northern Liang Army, rebounded violently, almost brewing the first mutiny after the Spring and Autumn Festival, followed by the Han family in Jizhou, although the Han family did not send out any discontent, and even began to relocate, but Jizhou mutined overnight for some reason, which led to a famous saying from Zhang Julu's mouth "The emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry", the emperor is equivalent to setting the test for the turmoil in Jizhou, the Han family has a hundred people, and they have been punished, and then they are the first border army, Han Fang is a rebellious minister and thief on the Han clan's genealogy, but he is out of reach of the Yang Dynasty, and it is unlikely that he will come to the hinterland of Orange State to strangle this Qin criminal.

Back then, with Xu Xiao and his second sister Xu Weixiong, he cooked wine around the stove on a snowy night and talked about the world, and when it came to the Han family in Jizhou, who was hopeless in the snow, Xu Xiao only mentioned one sentence: In the end, Old Man Han still doesn't have enough soldiers.

The second sister added lightly: The court is sure that the Han family is dragged down by the word loyalty and righteousness and will not rebel, so it is even more damned.

One to the point, two to the point.

Xu Fengnian was curious to ask Xu Xiao if he was doing it to deliberately lead Beiliang and Liangliao to Jizhou, Xu Xiao asked rhetorically and said Do you guess that Xu Fengnian was as irritable as the dragon laid in the palace at that time, so he scolded you uncle.

Xu Xiao only has a good temper with his children, and he still replied with a smile, I'm not your father, guess again.

Then Xu Fengnian, who was a teenager, was completely speechless.

At that time, the second sister, who had not yet gone to study in the Yin School Palace, laughed for the first time.

Finally approaching the Shenmen Grass House, the Shen servants were kicked to death one by one and stabbed to death with a sword, and those who survived no longer had the arrogance when they went down the mountain into the village, even if they were about to enter their own territory, they did not dare to show their emotions, and they still rode behind the sword-bearing scholar with a straight face.

Changle Peak on the bamboo and wood buildings row upon row, thousands of red lanterns hang high, the archway hangs with six peaks of the zenith four characters, the two beams and pillars are extremely expensive golden silk nanmu, the wood of the hug, nanmu is the royal wood purchased by the official family, the main hall repair and the mausoleum pillars are all used in the first-class zhennan, and the golden silk nan is the first class in zhennan, in the spring and autumn period of the central plains, the western shu and southern Tang countries, every few years there will be one or two cases of Yunnan fraud cases that dozens of heads fall to the ground, When the emperor of the Zhao family was rumored to have stolen the treasure nanmu in the name of repairing the Western Chu Emperor's mausoleum, the funny scandal of stealing the treasured nanmu, because the golden silk nanmu itself grows with the effect of the sea of clouds, especially the big material, without carving, it makes people dizzy, Xu Fengnian rode through the archway, turned his head to stay on the golden silk nanzhu, and said: "It's really a rich family." ” Han Fang and Zhang Xiucheng came to Shenmen Caolu for the first time, and while they were eye-opening, they were both worried, every time the Shen family was rich enough to rival the country, the possibility of their burial would also increase, how could they have a smiling face.

Xu Fengnian looked at the two streams of people rushing out from both sides of the main building, and said to himself: "Xu Fengnian, remember, don't treat the second-grade little master as a dish." ” Xu Fengnian turned around and stretched out his hand and said indifferently: "Take it." ” A grass hall servant hurriedly threw over the package soaked in blood, rode forward, the horse's hooves stepped on the white jade square, extremely loud, a hundred steps away, Xu Fengnian casually threw out the package containing Zhongli Handan's two heads, staring at an old man with white hair and chest with a cane.

Not everyone can let the Shen family master get up from the white belly of the Ding furnace in the middle of the night and go out to entertain in person, but since there is a saying that there is a high-level house, of course, living high will have the benefit of living high, and the children of Shenmen who are responsible for the night lookout have already passed the news, layer by layer, intensifying, which alarmed the old man who has not asked about mundane things for many years, Zhongli Handan is his illegitimate son, and it is confirmed that he is expected to enter the second-grade realm in the prime of life, and he is gradually placed on high hopes, and he is highly valued by the grass hall, Many of the resources that originally belonged to the Changfang began to tilt towards Zhongli Handan, and even he killed an aunt who killed his own mother back then, and was taken by the grass hall, and later strangled one with white silk, so he was punished to go to the Houshan Zijian Zhai to close the floor for a year, in fact, it was just to be pressed down to practice martial arts and browse the secrets.

Tonight, there are obviously distinguished guests who have only visited the mansion with one foot in advance, and Zhongli Handan took a carriage down the mountain without permission, which is nothing, and he was surprised that he disappeared when he came back, how can he make the grass hall that has spent a lot of money and effort on him feel at ease.

The two sides confronted each other.

A Shen disciple wearing a slender bronze sword received a look in his eyes and trotted to open his bag, stunned as if he had seen a ghost.

It's about the same, I can't call it hell, it's just the head of a dead man.

The swordsman with his back to the family had a complicated expression, and after turning around, he removed a trace of deep ecstasy in his eyes, and said with a trembling face full of sorrow: "Lord Lu, Zhongli Handan, dead" The master of the cane was furious, the long hair on his chest fluttered, lifted the fine iron cane weighing 100 catties, smashed into the jade ground, blew out a hole, and shouted: "Who are you?"

Xu Fengnian didn't pull the reins, put his hands in his sleeves, sat on horseback without moving the Spring and Autumn Sword on his back, and said calmly: "I can't hide it, I met this grass hall swordsman who called himself Zhongli Handan for the first time, and there was no injustice or hatred, but he said the word Jianlai, saying that he wanted to imitate the demeanor of Li Jianshen Daxueping, but it was said that he was coming from the sword, but he didn't see a thousand or hundreds of swords flying, just let the sword-holding boy throw a broken sword over, I really can't listen to it and can't stand it, I happened to want to kill people and want to go crazy, so I slapped his head off, If you Shenmen Thatched Cottage can't listen to it and can't stand it, you might as well go into battle, I will have one person and one sword, and it will be next. ” The long-haired lord's face was so gloomy that the nearby Shen clan disciples trembled, and they didn't dare to face it, and the old man who had entered the second-grade realm for more years than this young man who sat on a horse and carried a sword must have been longer, clenched his crutches, was full of murderous energy, and squinted and asked, "Where does the teacher come from?"

Xu Fengnian said with a surprised face: "I killed your son, and you still nag me, I can't do it if I am your son."

Han Fang and Zhang Xiucheng looked at each other.

They are also veterans with a lot of experience, but they have never seen such a master who looks like a splashing skin in the market.

"Okay, good" The lord of Lu, who laughed angrily, said three good words in a row, and pressed his hands on the huge night pearl with the dragon's mouth at the top of the dragon's head crutch.

Whether it was sheltered in the grass hall or the Shen family, there were a total of more than sixty people present, including thirteen crossbowmen on both sides.

However, there are people entering the field one after another, and ordinary people have to get lost in it, and the news will inevitably lag behind, just like a stone thrown into the center of the lake, and it will take some time for the ripples to affect the lakeside.

Xu Fengnian silently read to himself: "If you want to kill me, you will be conceited of life and death." ” Xu Fengnian dismounted suddenly, and the wind was dusty.

The first splash of water from the bow and crossbow was already in the face, Xu Fengnian slid a few feet, easily dodging the flying feather arrows, but the poor high-headed horse was instantly shot into a hedgehog and fell to the ground with a bang.

A strong man with a broad sword strode forward, not giving him any chance to make a move, Xu Fengnian suddenly accelerated, passed by, and with a wave of his sleeve, the entire behemoth body flew out sideways, and the sound of his shoulders shattering alone was very sensational.

Then the three grass hall swordsmen who followed knew that something was wrong, and in an instant, they set up a fairly common three-talent sword formation on the rivers and lakes, the sword blade was dazzling, Xu Fengnian spread out his hands, twisted the tips of the two swords, turned his body back, dodged the middle sword, and the two sharp swords between his fingers immediately twisted, and a smart and sleek swordsman followed up to make a roll, so that the sword would not get out of his hand, and the other moved slowly, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the blood flowed.

The swordsman who finally saved his face was secretly lucky, a force surged from the tip of the sword to the wrist, his body was fiercely pulled forward by the qi, and he was about to abandon the sword and retreat, Xu Fengnian moved the sword sideways, like a fish swimming in water, and the back of his hand suddenly slapped on the chest of the swordsman who was caught off guard, spewing out a cloud of scarlet blood mist, and when he staggered back, Xu Fengnian raised his feet higher than his knees, and kicked on the swordsman's calf with huge strength, making his body soar forward, and then hit the man's forehead with a knee.

Flowering.

The swordsman threw himself on the white jade slab, and with only two symbolic convulsions, he quickly died with the ups and downs of this life's honor and disgrace.

Xu Fengnian's sleeves flipped up, and the second wave of arrows shot by the crossbow fell into two treacherous whirlpools, and was finally stabbed in reverse, and only those who dodged quickly escaped, and there were still three crossbowmen who died.

Shenmen Thatched Cottage is dominated by people who practice swords, seven people and seven swords are instantaneous, any sword, with the momentum of life and death, it seems that these high-rollers in the rivers and lakes are also stimulated by surging blood, and each sword is an attack on the enemy must defend the trick.

Xu Fengnian was not in a hurry to kill the enemy and break the formation, the fish slid away, like a leisurely stroll, the slender figure with the sword dodged in a dashing manner, except for a few swords to stab the plate, there was a move, and the dozens of swords swung out within seven or eight breaths of the rest failed to let his feet leave the place, only to see that the body of this elegant young man who looked like a scholar rose on his back, the tide rose and fell, but he didn't fall.

Let your sword attack, and I will take root from my feet.

A golden-crowned purple-clothed man who calmly watched the battle stood beside the lord of Lu, and after seeing his father nodding, a sword came out of its sheath like a dragon's roar, and the sword qi faintly lingered, stabbing a vicious sword towards Xu Fengnian's heart between the seven swords.

Xu Fengnian held his hands round, enveloping the long sword, and the dark green sword that was close to his heart could not be stabbed forward, and the palm of his hand was circled again, and the sword body flowed with it.

The purple-clothed man, who was five or six centaracuses similar to Zhongli Handan, frowned slightly, and instead of holding the sword strongly, he pushed his palm on the hilt of the sword, and finally pushed forward a few inches.

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Xu Fengnian floated backwards, dodging this stab and the seven swords together.

The crossbowman, who was always paying attention to the situation in the field, immediately poured out a third rain of arrows, not seeking to kill the enemy, but only not to give the swordsman a chance to breathe.

Between one breath and one breath, it is like the critical time of yin and yang intervals.

Those evenly matched life-and-death fights, the competition is the exquisite ventilation, of course, the abundance of air, the two sides are strangulation, such as air bags pricking each other, it depends on who leaks more slowly.

At the beginning of the riverside.

An old man in sheepskin fur lasted for eight hundred miles in an instant, and he killed six hundred iron armor Xu Fengnian, who had stepped into the initial realm of Donkey Kong, did not advance but retreated, and once again let the rain of arrows fall short, the face of the man in purple changed slightly, he controlled the sword with his qi, and retreated with the sword.

The mirage skyrocketed, resisted the six swords, formed a hook with five fingers, pressed a head, and the fingertips were caused by the majestic qi machine, and it was blown up.

Hands rolled up their sleeves and knotted green silk.

The remaining six swords completely lost their accuracy, and there was a chaotic rampage, and there was no longer the chaotic atmosphere that was orderly at the beginning.

Xu Fengnian took eighteen beats with a half-hung beard that came from stealing the teacher, and in the blink of an eye, he killed six swordsmen who were blind.

Xu Fengnian, who was standing in the middle of the corpse, raised Kunlun with both hands, closed his eyes and whispered: "Old man Li, why don't you open your eyes and see how many people I kill in one go" To be continued: