This fight was fought in a haphazard manner.
Lu Song Wang Qilin has the brand of the Beiliang Army on his body more or less light, and today is no exception, taking the lead, after breaking the first-line tide caused by Han Mink Temple, seeing a white, a red and a black entanglement, the two generals couldn't help but look at each other, both saw a touch of embarrassment in each other's eyes, obviously a little overwhelmed, I thought that I had taken advantage of the world, relying on eight hundred horsemen and two hundred stragglers, I only needed to rush all the way over, no matter who was on the other side, I could take advantage.
But the young master who needs to take refuge in the future is like a stunned young man who doesn't understand the world, and he wants to be in the limelight, and after the defeat of the six-armed demon, he still has to fight alone, and fight one-on-one with Han Diao Temple, which makes the Confucian general Lu Song also feel a little resentful in his heart, thinking that if you die outside Shenwu City, we people who have endured humiliation for nearly 20 years will become a bamboo basket.
Lu Song lifted a pear flower gun, stopped his horse and sat high, his eyes gloomy.
Wang Lin was young and enthusiastic, but he felt that this young son of Beiliang was a little reckless, but he had some appetite for him, and he didn't want to be a shrinking turtle at the least, so that hundreds of brothers behind him would flock to death.
Wang Lin carried a pair of Lei Gong hammers, it is an ancestral martial art, his father was born in the green forest, and he hammered to death a member of Xichu in the battle of Jinghe, although he was suspected of bullying the opponent for a long time and was short of breath and exhausted, but after all, it was a real hammer that smashed the chest of the enemy general.
Wang Lin was born with outstanding strength, a pair of thunder hammers is sixty pounds, ordinary soldiers don't say that they don't stop fighting for a long time, even a horse charge is a big burden, Wang Lin shook a hammer, and couldn't take his eyes off the battlefield over there, only to feel dizzy.
Ren Shanyu stretched out his hand and brushed his sideburns, his eyes were misty, he had often heard that the little master of Beiliang was born handsome and extraordinary, and he was a first-class amorous leader, she and a few sisters who licked blood from the knife edge, chatted privately, and didn't believe the rumors later, saying that he went to Beimang in person, and cut off the head of Xu Huainan, the king of the North Courtyard, and even slaughtered the fifth raccoon dog in Tibing Mountain.
Ren Shanyu only thought that even if he really practiced the knife seriously for a few years, the realm was limited, after all, the cultivation was high and low, and it was inseparable from the secrets, but it was not an inevitable relationship, greedy and chewy, Ren Shanyu was a person who came over, and he knew the truth that the essence was not expensive than ordinary people, but what he saw with his own eyes today, for the tenth person in the world who deserved to be deceived, although he was at a disadvantage, but after all, it was genuine and made a cat shoot several times, she thought that ten Ren Shanyu did not have such ability.
Ren Shanyu has no way out than Lu Song Wang Lin, these martial artists, into Beiliang, the cage where many fierce beasts are imprisoned, I have never heard of anyone who can walk out without taking off a few layers of skin, Ren Shanyu remembers that a giant who was once famous in the martial arts, did not do things well, and forced Chu Lushan, who was in charge of half of the spies in Beiliang, to cut off a hand with his own hands, and survived for more than ten years.
Ten miles away from Shenwu City, there were several horsemen galloping over.
Headed by the white bear Yuan Zuozong.
The battle outside the city is in full swing, and the Shenwu City, which has begun to close the city and impose martial law, the green-shirted scribe walks leisurely along the river, and a dry willow branch in his hand falls in the eyes of passers-by, presumably with Deng Tai'a, who is a contemporary sword god with a peach blossom branch, is 108,000 miles away, but those who have really learned Beimang's willow methods have no chance to take it lightly, except for the black-clothed young man who accompanied the black tiger into Beimang.
For Xu Longxiang, who made himself miss for the first time in his life, the first killer of Beimang who looked like a scribe of course never forgot it, and planted a willow with his own hands, but there was no shade, which made him angry, fortunately, this time he sneaked into the Liyang Dynasty, not to kill Xu Longxiang, who was born with extraordinary talent and King Kong, to kill Xu Longxiang's brother, it was also a pleasure, but unfortunately he couldn't make a move in Xia Ma Wei, and at the same time added blockage to Beiliang Liyang, and retreated to the second, he could only launch an inevitable attack outside Shenwu City, this piece of willow was a little regretful in his heart.
When he seems to be wandering slowly, there are still a few miles away from the city gate, but the river in the city is also near the end, when the city seems to be hit by a boulder, there is a ripple of air, with a willow cultivation, naturally can clearly perceive, but he is not in a hurry, he does the dirty work, every time is the fire of the chestnut, the most important is the heat, now only under the pot, anxious to eat hot tofu, he is not in a hurry, with the strength of Han Mink Temple, as long as the white-headed boy is not stupidly anxious to be reincarnated and sent to death, it is estimated that he can tease for half an hour.
A section of the willow to the notorious human cat, unprecedented with a little respect, to finger Xuan across the threshold to kill the celestial phenomenon, isn't it exactly the realm that half of his peers dream of He stopped abruptly.
As far as the eye could see, a young man in black blocked the way.
The boy grinned and pointed to his chest.
A willow laughed along.
Before, only he Huang Que was behind, attacking and killing others, I never thought that this time it was reversed, a willow glanced at the ice-covered river, a little self-deprecating, how can I walk by the river without getting my shoes wet, I lost the dead branches, and a slender and handleless short sword slipped out of the willow sleeve.
When the one-armed old man who likes to eat swords walked into the city, the dead Shiyin stopped at the gate of Emperor Wu of the East China Sea, he carried a large box, which was originally loaded with more than 20 swords, which had been wiped out, they were all famous swords in Youyan Villa, and they could be described as sharpening iron like mud, but these days followed the old man far behind, and the famous swords in the box were just like the broken mouths on the roadside stalls.
This way, Yin walked cautiously and aggrieved, but thinking of the advice of His Royal Highness the Prince, he didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, in order to get the words out of the old man's mouth, he could only wait carefully.
In fact, half a decade ago, the two of them were already close to Emperor Wu City, according to His Royal Highness, when to see Qingbailuan in the sky of the East China Sea, when to enter the city, the old man was a little unkind to this, but after all, he was still patient, and he gave a big face.
Although Yin is the leading dead assassin in the dynasty, he looks clumsy, like a market vendor, but his body is sturdy, and he can't imagine that he once personally participated in the assassination of the terrible figure of the emperor Yuan Benxi.
Yin turned back and stayed away from Emperor Wu City, and he would definitely not be able to catch up with that battle at this time.
I only hope that the new lord of Beiliang can be safe and sound.
After more than 20 years of many disasters and difficulties, there is absolutely no reason to die in another country.
There is heavy snow in the world, and the sky is an unimaginable sea of clouds.
A sword hovers over the nine heavens.
Ancient books and poems are to "resist the wind" and "fluttering to ascend the immortal" to describe the immortals leisurely, the literati doctor ascends to the heights to make endowments, seems to be leisurely and elegant, in fact, the mountain road is bumpy, often a visit to the famous mountain round trip, it will go through half a decade or even a whole month, there is no lack of literati who fall off the cliff in history, so dangerous, after climbing the mountain, will be the top of the mountain, enjoy the scenery, especially the magnificent scene of the sea of clouds surging, may be the so-called Confucian between heaven and earth.
This sword hovers, high above the brilliant sea of clouds, in it, as if on the shore of the sea, at this time it is close to dusk, the sunset, the sea of Xia is colorful, incomparably magnificent, several colorful clouds such as waterfalls vertical, daunting.
If it is said that the white butterfly who practices qi on the lake of Youyan Villa points to the water, it is only a little like an immortal, but this woman who stepped on the sword is like a heavenly immortal.
When she was able to resist the sword, whenever she was gloomy in her heart, she would break through the clouds alone, and she would be stunned in this fairyland, and she couldn't even talk about watching the sea and understanding the sword, she was just in a daze.
Dozens of zhang above the sea of clouds, there is a layer of golden slightly thin clouds, like upstairs, no wonder Taoist classics have nine days and eighteen floors, after she came back to her senses, the sword rose to the ground, within reach of that floor, stretched out a hand, gently swirled, spun out a vortex, just like the enlarged countless women's cheek dimples.
The sage Cao Changqing "climbed the stairs" in the air, and every time he climbed the stairs, the previous step disappeared.
Cao Guanzi said softly: "If he dies in the territory of Old Western Chu, it can be regarded as a good medicine primer."
Liyang is clearly in a position, and we have to return to the country. ” Jiang Ni, who was another female sword immortal after Princess Beiliang, said in a flat tone: "It turns out that we are all pawns crossing the river. ” Cao Changqing smiled and stopped talking.
To be continued: