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Chapter Ninety-Eight: Scarlet Stacks Crimson


The sweet potato standing outside the palace gate is dressed in brocade clothes and flutters without wind, the eyes are moist, the eyes are red, and the five fingers are hooked.

Almost instantly, I was enchanted.

When her own aunt died, she didn't do that.

At some point, a middle-aged man carrying a familiar bookcase appeared and shook his head at her.

The big brocade sleeves of the sweet potatoes gradually came to a standstill.

On the field, everyone saw that the man in blood seemed to grin, and then said: "Don't worry, I didn't kill all the five hundred Jin Wuwei, so I killed two hundred horsemen."

After slaughtering this maorou, the three hundred horsemen fled. ” and slew two hundred horsemen.

Mao Rui's old heart and liver in the carriage are almost cracked, the five hundred gold guards outside the city are the hard work of several generations of the Mao family, after being mastered by Mao Rou, he is even more discouraged, and the light horse should be a heavy horse, the calculation, payment and price here are no longer all that can be said in a few words, you have been cut by a thousand knives and told the old man to kill two hundred horses Mao Rui staggered out of the carriage, ran to hug the head of the little daughter in countless sights, didn't care about any dignity, sat on the ground and cried, although Mao Rou was still a line away from the realm of the second-grade little master, But as we all know, compared with men, women are a hundred times more difficult to enter the house, but as long as they step into the threshold of the second grade, the climbing speed on the martial arts is often easy to be jaw-dropping, not to mention that Mao Rou is the well-deserved backbone of the Mao family in the next thirty years, and she is not inferior to the pain of losing two hundred iron horses, and even exceeding, a family, if you want to be blessed, in the final analysis, you still have to rely on one or two heirs who can stand up to support the scene, a hundred people are mediocre, not as good as one person, How can the white-haired man send the black-haired Mao Rui without breaking his liver and intestines During this period, there were a few playful and strange eyes, from Lu Wu and his ilk, who knew the dirty inside story of Dunhuang City, Mao Rui was fond of fishing, cold and unscrupulous, and was ridiculed as a silverfish lying in a erotic book, and Mao Rou was over thirty years old and still unmarried, and the father and daughter were mostly true in private, but after making fun of them, Lu Wu and Tao Yong tacitly met their eyes, and they were worried in each other's eyes.

Why did those Beimang Jiazi surnames spare no effort to hire and support these characters, they didn't want to deter the soldiers who were small and surrendered without a fight, like the current madman who was willing to fight against a full five hundred iron horsemen for the sake of a girl, Lu Wu thought that even if he gave away his daughter-in-law and concubine in the main house, he was willing to let the young man who was covered in blood get his eyes.

Those martial arts recklessness who were attracted by gold and silver money were frightened early, they couldn't compare to those huddled families, who roamed the rivers and lakes single-handedly, and died completely in vain, no one collected the corpses, and the weapons and silver tickets on their bodies would be looted.

This trip into the city is to fight for wealth and nobility on the premise of winning steadily, not to be a backrest to die.

After fighting with Jin Wuwei for a while, there were still seventy or eighty people left, and they were all ready to move, and they had the idea of retreating.

Some of the people who have friendships with each other are wary of the rest of the faces and start whispering, intending to weigh the pros and cons.

Lu Wu had the demeanor of a general, rode out on horseback, and asked, "Who is coming?"

Xu Fengnian was just the old man who was wailing heartbreakingly, and said flatly: "Your name is Mao Rui, I know you." ” Tao Yong, the negative bow general, shouted suddenly: "Be careful" At the same time, he shot an arrow with a bow, and in front of everyone's eyes, shot at Mao Rui's head, making some sharp-eyed onlookers think that Tao Yong was mad or about to fall into the well.

As everyone knows, the arrow collides with something, making a sonorous sound of gold and stone.

But Mao Rui's head still swung back, and a small ball of blood exploded from one eyeball.

Mao Rui let go of the woman's head, covered her eyes, and her roar became more and more poignant.

Tao Yong, whose eyes were red, gritted his teeth and squeaked, and reminded in a deep voice: "This son can control two swords" Xu Fengnian wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, stretched out a finger and spun it, and a pair of swords flew around his fingers like Fluttershy, and asked, "I'll stab him again, if you still can't stop it this time, it will be your turn next time." ” Tao Yong didn't say a word, and cleanly retracted the iron-tired big bow.

Xu Fengnian naturally easily pierced Mao Rui's palm with his sword, pierced another eyeball, and said with a smile: "My woman, it's a pity that you can't be here." ” It was clearly a smile, but his blood-soaked red clothes and his distorted handsome face really made people shudder.

Xu Fengnian was not in a hurry to kill Mao Rui, Gui Sheath Chunlei stood on the ground, put his hands on the scabbard, and asked: "Whoever dares to fight with me is a group fight, it doesn't matter, Lao Tzu singled out a group of you."

It's really not a joke that makes people laugh.

This young man, who was originally only regarded as the head of the palace skirt, was full of blood and oozing monstrous aura.

There is also that almost invincible sword qi and sword intent.

At this moment, I don't know how many heroes of the older generation are emotional, and they should be like this when they have children At that time, outside the city, the young scholar who could obviously control the sword actually drew his sword, and after killing like hemp, he stabbed Mao Rou in the mouth lying on the ground, twisted the blade and stirred it, and said to the corpse "Let you blow" without forgetting to hate.

Most of the Jinwu cavalry, which was still in combat power, completely collapsed and began to flee frantically.

Xu Fengnian didn't go to chase and kill these cavalrymen who were walking bravely, cut off Mao Rou's head, and staggered back, seeing a clean and refreshing elegant man standing at the gate of the city, Xu Fengnian was silent, and the spring and autumn were about to be unsheathed.

After blocking a sword, the man said calmly: "Under Xu Pu, Beiliang old pawn."

Before coming to Dunhuang City, he was regarded as a dead soldier of his friend Li Yishan. ” Xu Fengnian, who was red-eyed, was slightly stunned and asked, "Xu Pu, Xu Pu, the governor of the 12th battalion of the Beiliang Light Cavalry back then."

The man knelt on one knee, his voice hoarse, and said softly: "The last general, Xu Pu, has seen His Royal Highness the Prince. ” Beiliang Palace, not to mention Xu Xiao's unsightly dead soldiers, in addition to the old man in sheepskin Qiu who suppressed His Excellency Tingchao, and the hidden Sword Nine Old Huang, the next is this unmasked Xu Pu.

His identity is extremely special, he once worshiped the three products of the official, and his status in the army is equivalent to that of Wu Qi, who taught the soldier Chen Zhibao, and the prestige of the two of them in the 300,000 iron cavalry of Beiliang can be called between the two of them, but Xu Pu's image is more inclined to Confucian generals, as for why he abandoned the official and became a dead soldier, it is destined to be an unknown secret.

Xu Pu's eyes were sincere and kind, and he helped carry the bookcase that once contained the Spring Thunder Knife, and smiled: "Your Highness can rest assured that pranayama is that although it is not as heroic as His Highness, Xu Pu still has some skills left, and he will go all the way north along the street, and no one will be able to disturb him." ” Swinging no less than sixty strokes of the Spring Thunder Knife of a sleeve of the green dragon, he has already killed nearly two hundred horses, and at this time, it trembled in the hands of the master, it can be seen that he has reached the limit, Xu Fengnian covered his chest, eased his breath, frowned and asked, "I will not let Uncle Xu's identity be exposed" Xu Pu shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter, according to Li Yishan's calculation today, Dunhuang City was supposed to turn Dunhuang City upside down, and the general will definitely show up."

Originally, His Highness didn't make a move, and the general would also clean it up afterwards. ” Xu Fengnian slowly entered the city, and when he heard this, he sneered: "At that time, Uncle Xu went to collect the body of the sweet potato and shed a handful of sympathetic tears."

Xu Pu's expression remained unchanged and nodded.

Sensing his murderous intent, Xu Pu was vaguely displeased, and he didn't even deliberately hide it, and said bluntly: "Your Highness cares so much about these children's affections."

Xu Fengnian walked into the city slowly, and said plainly word by word: "Let your mother's stinky fart" Xu Pu didn't say anything.

After being silent for a long time, he could probably see the eaves of the roof of the Juxian Palace, Xu Fengnian seemed to say to himself: "I can't keep a woman today, even if I become the king of Beiliang in the future and take over 300,000 iron horses, what do you think I can keep?"

Xu Pu laughed, for twenty years, the resentment that had accumulated in his heart for twenty years was swept away, and he laughed out of tears.

Xu Fengnian glanced at him suspiciously.

Xu Pu restrained his expression, and finally showed a little more respect from the bottom of his heart, and said with a smile: "Li Yishan and Zhao Changling had a dispute back then, Li Yishan said that you can be the king of Beiliang, but Zhao Changling disagreed, and it didn't hurt to say that Chen Zhibao was enough to take the king banner with a foreign surname. ” Xu Fengnian pulled the corners of his mouth, it was really difficult to squeeze out a smile, if it weren't for the two Zen golden pills that had entered the abdomen at the beginning, he didn't dare to squander them wantonly, and kept most of his essence in the Shuquan Acupoint to this day, whether this battle was dead or alive or not, and asked curiously: "What about Uncle Xu?"

Xu Pu squinted at the city, his face was full of relief, and said softly: "When Xu Pu came, His Royal Highness chose to stand at the gate of the city, and the victory or defeat was still five or five points, but after entering the city, Li Yishan won Zhao Changling." ” Xu Pu said suddenly: "Li Yishan asserted that Wu Qi would never take refuge in His Highness because of his family affection, and this time he rushed to Beimang, His Highness has seen it."

Xu Fengnian's face was gloomy, "Maybe I haven't seen him, he has already seen me." ” At this time, there was silence in the field, and the falling needles could be heard, and no one dared to fight.

I don't know when, the Mao clan and other forces who tried to besiege the Giant Immortal Palace were unhappy with their retribution, and they were surrounded by several other forces, blocking the way to retreat.

In addition to the still calm and calm Que Tai, the Yuwen family, the Duanmu family, etc., are no longer waiting, it can be said that the nest is out, and the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind.

What kind of marriage and family affection, what years of friendship, what kind of cold lips and teeth, is comparable to the eradication of the power vacancy brought by these traitors Xu Fengnian looked at those reckless men in the rivers and lakes, and sneered: "How much money does the Mao family give you, and the Giant Immortal Palace gives you double, how?"

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Xu Pu smiled and put down the bookcase and began to kill people.

As the governor of the 60,000 light cavalry of the Northern Liang Army, he killed people with his own hands Xu Fengnian walked forward with a sword and a knife, the overall situation had been decided, and no one dared to stop him, so he walked straight to the woman in brocade, raised his hand and made a gesture to fight.

She was teary-eyed and didn't hide at all.

Sweet potato hugged the red-clothed bloody man tightly, biting his lip tightly, and after biting it, scarlet was stacked on scarlet.

Xu Fengnian just reached out and pinched her cheek, glared and said: "You're going to die, do you think I can really forget that you are a maid, you can't let your son-in-law take a step back and say, if you are a woman, you can't let your man cover you from the wind and rain" To be continued: