Xu Fengnian was confused, the mad dog "Zhao Gou" who was used by Liyang to cut off dissidents, most of the command was originally in the hands of a relative of Queen Zhao Zhi, could it be that the old spy of Tang Huaguan got Zhao Zhi's secret order, but where could Zhao Zhi be a Bodhisattva's heartfelt woman, the friendship between the two families of Xu and Zhao is actually divided into two parts, one is Xu Xiao and the first emperor, and the other is Xu Fengnian's mother and Zhao Zhi, but these two have disappeared outside the Jiujiu Pavilion when Xu Fengnian last entered Beijing.
What's more, there is a majestic Beiliang between the land of the displaced people and the Zhao room in Liyang, where is the turn to get Zhao Zhi to point fingers Xu Fengnian was suddenly shocked, he even dared to refuse the holy decree of the Son of Heaven, although it didn't matter Zhao Zhi's scheming, but maybe he miscalculated one thing, which made Xu Fengnian feel a little uneasy, but at this time, he was not allowed to temporarily change the established plan, and the big deal was to use the stupidest method, the soldiers came to block the water to cover the earth, and saw who was the praying mantis and who was the yellow finch.
At the door, Gu Feiqing threw an iron spear to the kind of cool in the door, the kind of demon weighed it, skillfully played a spear flower, the spear body trembled out of a pleasing subtle arc, I have a spear in the world, the momentum changed suddenly, no longer saw the previous idle cloud and wild crane who was not concerned about everything, dragged the spear away, the tip of the spear slid on the blue brick ground, the footsteps of the kind of cool were irregular, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow, it seemed to do whatever he wanted, a few blinks, he killed Xu Fengnian without saying a word, holding the bottom end of the iron spear, straight out of a big arc, The whip smashed into Xu Fengnian's head, Xu Fengnian was not stupid enough to hold the spear with both hands to block, and the iron spear of the same system as the kind of Liang in his hand obliquely drew an arc, and the horizontal and vertical spears collided, Xu Fengnian took the iron spear out of his hand for the first time, and did not take the momentum brought by the impact to the iron spear, but he did not leave his hand for too long, not waiting for the iron spear to be knocked to the ground by the demon head, and in an instant, he held the iron spear with only the "aftertaste" of the gas machine.
After Xu Fengnian held the iron spear, he had to shake his wrist to use the collapse trick to disperse the residual qi on the spear, but there were few spear fairy embroideries and Fu Jiangjia people who were entangled and killed day and night, often one wrong step, and the winner was decided.
After Xu Fengnian collapsed the word, he unloaded the strength on his iron spear, and Chong Liang continued to be aggressive with the momentum of Wang Xiu's vertical arc, forcing Xu Fengnian, who had no room for maneuver, to continue to maintain the defensive posture of the horizontal spear, and once again carried this arc, but last time it was Xu Fengnian's trick, this time it was the turn of Chong Liang, the arc word trick is not fake, but the tip of the spear exploded a large cloud of Gang Qi because of the collapse of the word trick, the hard iron spear in Chong Liang's hand was bent out of an unimaginable soft semicircle, the tip of the spear just pointed to Xu Fengnian's face, a foot apart, and the gang qi was a foot long, Xu Fengnian either took over the momentum brought by the iron spear arc word trick in his entirety, or tried to break the word trick with a flying sword in his sleeve, Xu Fengnian chose the former without hesitation, and showed his swordsmanship with a sword embryo, which was tantamount to playing with fire, Xu Fengnian retreated to the second, his body slipped backwards and his knees were slightly bent, so as to remove the majestic qi machine that poured down from the cool arc spear, and he held the iron spear in his hand, and was not in a hurry to beat the water dog, but just followed him like a shadow, and always put the tip of the spear one foot away from Xu Fengnian's eyebrows. didn't even immediately use the immediate collapse trick, and the anger was about to be revealed, and the big devil who ranked second in Beimang was so wantonly mocking Xu Fengnian.
There is no doubt that the reason why Chong Liang easily grasped the secret technique of the spear fairy that did not lose to Xu Fengnian, and his talent was extremely high, and more importantly, he had a pinnacle battle that attracted the attention of Beimang the year before last, and the opponent was Deng Mao, the broken spear after becoming one of the ten people in the world.
The demon head has been fighting and killing people all his life, so the two of them are purely spear-to-spear, and Xu Fengnian's defeat is a matter of course.
If you talk about talent, Xu Fengnian is not as good as the old man in sheepskin Qiu who knows that he knows the number one in the world since he held the sword, it is better to read only in his life but read a Confucian Xuanyuan Jingcheng, it is better to practice the words and practice the woman who inexplicably practiced the sword Qingying, it is not as good as the charcoal girl who was born with a fairy sword embryo, and there are many more, Xu Fengnian will lose to these rivers and lakes including Chong Liang.
But when it comes to playing with life, Xu Fengnian is not inferior to them, at least he is not inferior.
When Xu Fengnian retreated from the two peach trees and was about to lean against the palace wall, he no longer retreated, and pulled out a small arc gun, which seemed to be desperately blocking the waist and killing the kind of Liang.
The cool clouds and light breeze were very light, and the spear was not collected, and the tip of the spear was "slowly" pushed forward half a foot, which turned out to be Xu Fengnian's outlaw posture of exchanging his life for his life, as if he was aggressive this time, and he was not determined to win a big victory, so that he deliberately hid his strength, and he was gambling, betting on whether Xu Fengnian would dare to exchange his life with him.
Xu Fengnian did not hesitate, the arc gun was still castrated, but at the same time, his left hand held the embroidered winter knife worn by his left waist, this white fox face cut love gift knife, can be regarded as Xu Fengnian's most intimate and familiar "concubine", accompanied him all the way to the two rivers and lakes from Yangbei Mang, when Xu Fengnian, who took the way to raise his mind, held the embroidered winter, it was a completely different atmosphere, like the unarmed Dragon King's Mansion two worships have become a kind of demon holding a spear.
Chong Liang's eyes were a little colder, and the flow of qi in his body became more and more rapid, and then he was full of thoughts, and when it came to the critical moment of changing his life, this kid was still not thinking about escaping for his life by the left side of the door, but for fear that the arc spear would stop him and sweep him to death, and he would have to make up for it before he died.
The tip of the spear of the demon head smashed together with the gang qi around Xu Fengnian's eyebrows.
After the electric light, Rao is unrivaled force Chong Liang also swept out three zhang, but still failed to retreat, his shoulder was torn out of a deep blood groove that could be seen in the bones, Chong Liang looked at the young man who crashed into the palace wall, and the end was even more miserable than himself, he had already discarded the iron spear, but the knife was also sheathed, not to mention the scarlet in the center of his eyebrows, and the flesh and blood between his eyes were blurred, but there was red silk like a slender red snake climbing from his sleeves to his arms and then from his neck up, from his temples to his eyebrows, which made people feel terrible when he looked at it, and Chong Liang was obviously a little annoyed, and muttered, " The knife technique is a bit like Gu Jiantang's half-hung square inch thunder, this dragon technique, could it be the finger of a human cat" Chong Liang sighed, and looked at the new Liang King who surprised him with pity, "If you knew earlier, you would have done a little better."
It's a pity that I don't have anything to do next. ” Zhou Junchen, the lord of Qingcang, shrank in the Jinluan Palace, holding the golden lacquer corridor pillar with one hand, and holding the carved dragon jade pendant hanging from his waist with the other hand, looking nervous, he knew that his family background, that is, a puppet, the three worshippers all responded to Qingcang's needs on their faces, but no one took him seriously, Zhou Junchen stared at the back of an old man with his hands in his sleeves, the old man is the third worshipper in the house, a person from southern Xinjiang, proficient in medicine and poison and witchcraft, good at killing people and saving people, not to mention, the torture wrist is even more bizarre.
Zhou Junchen has not figured out the exact origin of the three worshippers so far, Qingcang's spy report has always been useless, not that Zhou Junchen doesn't want to do a good job in this area, but he can't do it, Qingcang is in the cracks of several powerful forces, and the purchase of hundreds of sets of armor and ordnance has already made Zhou Junchen rack his brains, and for a small dynasty in troubled times, there are two things that really consider national strength, not to cultivate subordinates, raise eagle dogs and lackeys, or build wealthy mansions, One is to raise troops for a thousand days and use soldiers for a while, that is, the number of soldiers in armor, raising soldiers is a bottomless pit, and using soldiers is even more, it is better to say that if you win a battle, you will lose all your money, and it is easy to drag down a regime that is self-righteous but has an unstable foundation.
Another is the collection of military secrets, which is an extremely expensive gold-swallowing pixiu, and many secret letters are only a few words, and they are exchanged for blood and human lives.
Previously, the spy leader of the Dragon King's Mansion swore that the young vassal king was a lone offender, and there had never been a large-scale military and horse movement in Beiliang, Zhou Junchen's original intention was to test it slightly, and then sit down to enjoy the wine and beauty together, and have a good talk, if the youngest prince of the Liyang Dynasty is really sincere, Zhou Junchen doesn't mind being a thorn under the rule of Bei Liang, or giving a real power general, if there is no sincerity, it is not too late to tear his face and kill people, It's a pity that first Tang Huaguan insisted on using the rune array that was the largest stroke of the Dragon King's Mansion, and then the three worshippers and the cavalry general Jiang Heng all echoed, claiming to be the remnants of the Spring and Autumn Period but speaking with a Beimang accent, the second worship Liang Zhong, but as always, he was as loose as ever, and chose to stand by and watch, which completely disrupted Zhou Junchen's wishful thinking, and he could only hope that Xu Fengnian would die outside the palace, and it was best that Beiliang would collapse in turmoil next, otherwise he could only take a group of personal soldiers to flee to the more barren and desolate Western Regions.
Zhou Junchen sighed, turned his head and glanced back at the golden dragon chair, and then turned his head and stood on tiptoe to look at the scene outside the hall, stunned, and then Zhou Junchen had a tingling scalp, turned around with difficulty, and saw three men and one woman who had never been masked, two adult men, a pair of teenagers and girls, the boy was a little chubby, and was rolling on the spacious dragon chair at this time, and seemed to enjoy the feeling of rolling the dragon chair.
Zhou Junchen, who has no meat, no joy and no woman, will not look at it squarely, the girl is squatting on the edge of the dragon chair, and she opened her mouth and bit hard, as if to verify whether this dragon chair is made of gold.
Zhou Junchen can not care about these naughty children, but the two men who are about ten years apart in age can be daunted.
The slightly younger man was of a majestic stature and had the vision of "eyes without beads", and it seems inaccurate to say that he was blind.
Beside the Xiongqi man stood a short man dressed in the costume of the Northern Dynasty, leaving Zhou Junchen with a rough appearance, he stretched out his hand to stroke the dragon chair, scratching extremely slowly, as if yearning for sarcasm.
Zhou Junchen, who was dressed in a yellow dragon robe, swallowed his saliva, don't say a loud scolding, even he didn't dare to gasp.
The short man smiled, didn't look at Zhou Junchen, and asked softly: "Is this dragon chair bigger or smaller than the one on the Liyang Jinluan Palace?"
Zhou Junchen understood Beimang's words slightly, and replied cautiously: "It's much smaller." ” The man nodded, retracted the hand that was stroking the dragon chair, turned to face Zhou Junchen, half of his face was scarred, and his thumb rubbed the scars on his face.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Junchen, who remembered a rumor, was shocked and staggered back a few steps.
In the Beiliang horseshoe northward time, Beimang has a young wizard of the art of war, born in the Northern Dynasty clan, the ranger invasion to the extreme, with too many disparities in a small number of troops, just in the eastern front to fight Liyang is still alive The two generals are disgraced, and finally the courage to gallop to the western front, and the Beiliang iron cavalry that was like a bamboo at that time had several head-to-head confrontations, not only did not fall behind, but also won slightly, until in a place called Chijin, was strategized by Li Yishan to the death, Entangled by a fat man surnamed Chu who is also good at lone roaming, the two sides each have three thousand horses, detouring with each other, running against each other, killing each other for more than 800 miles, and in the end, there is not a single soldier around this Beimang clan, and the surname Chu is not much better, only more than 80 horsemen are left to fight to the death that shook the millions of troops on the east and west fronts, although it is not enough to play a decisive role in the overall situation, but almost all the generals are amazed.
At the same time, this man who is not amazing is the most upright Beimang Tianhuang noble, the half-brother of Empress Murong, Murong Baoding Murong half-faced Buddha is all thanks to the current Beiliang Capital to protect Chu Lushan.
This person is not only a master of the art of war, but also a well-deserved martial arts genius, not a white-clothed monk who is better than Donkey Kong in the Donkey Kong realm, and whose golden body is undefeated and comparable to the two Zen temples.
Murong Baoding, the leader of Beimang Orange Prefecture, saw Zhou Junchen's cowardice and said with a smile: "I recognize it."
Then the short man pointed to the clear-looking pupilless man beside him, "You should be afraid that he is, the co-leader of the Iron Cavalry of the Three Towns of Rouran, Hong Jingyan." ” Hong Jingyan Although he was driven from the fourth throne to the sixth in the world by the world's number one devil, the sixth in the world is not a master Coupled with a Murong Baoding, who is also one of the top ten masters in the world, what does it mean for these two people to stand together and appear in Qingcang Zhou Junchen, who is very afraid of death, has already had the consciousness of life and death, and there is only one thought in his mind, "The king of Beiliang outside the palace is dead" to be continued: