Across the Western Regions, such as the mountain range that slashed the Western Heaven and Earth into two with a giant sword, it has the reputation of the Mountain of Ten Thousand Ancestors, and the dragon veins in the world all originate from here.
In a steep pass that runs through the north and south of the Western Regions, the mountains on both sides are dozens of miles high, the cliffs are precipices, and the paths are rugged and deep, and the gap in this mountain range is an important channel connecting the north and south of the Western Regions.
A group of caravans walked with difficulty, and camel bells were ringing.
The merchant wore a tight-waisted bearded suit, sturdy leather boots, and some women wearing hats to cover their faces, and their bodies were also strong and tall, and it was rumored in the Central Plains that the Western Regions liked to call women as men and men as livestock.
These merchants, both men and women, who traveled from south to north, each wore a scimitar at their waists, and some men with outstanding strength also hung a unique armor bag near the back hump, which was wrapped in a rough iron chain mail, which could be humped instead of horses and bandits to fight in armor in case of accidents.
The camel team was suddenly alarmed by a series of sounds like thunder on the ground from a distance, the caravan suddenly stopped, and its face changed drastically, mistakenly thinking that it had bumped into a large group of horse thieves who were waiting for rabbits at the pass and then rushed to it, more than 50 people drew their knives at the same time, and the young man quickly took out the iron armor from the armor bag and put it on, but in fact, everyone knew that they really met a horse thief who could create such a momentum, and with their pitiful combat power, it was only for the other party to take a few lives, but in the chaotic Western Regions where there was no royal law for more than two hundred years, As long as there are horses and bows and knives, and no one is worried about their lives, when the camels have not yet been lined up, some people have sharp eyes, look up and see a frightened scene, a figure on the high cliff "running", like an eagle hunting and foraging for food to the ground, falling diagonally and quickly, falling in front of everyone's eyes, with his feet touching the ground and walking forward seven or eight steps according to inertia, only ten steps away from the camel caravan.
Everyone in the caravan was dumbfounded, and some people subconsciously swallowed their saliva, only to see that the guy who fell from the sky in front of him had a very different appearance from the people of the Western Regions, young, handsome, and clean.
The young man had a white sheath long sword behind his back, a knife hanging from his waist, his lips were dry, he took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and raised his arm to make a posture of raising his head to drink water, and then asked with a smile in the common language of the Western Regions: "Is there water?"
The caravan was silent and overwhelmed.
But a woman in a hat did not hesitate to take off a sheepskin pouch with a little water left, and threw it high to the fellow who looked like a mountain spirit.
The young man with the sword and the sword thanked him, jumped up and swept out quickly, caught the water bladder in the air, glanced back, grinned, stepped on the volley, turned his body, and crashed into the cliff, and then bent down slightly, took advantage of the momentum to rush forward, and continued to "fly the eaves and walk the wall" as when he came, and on the way to run, he raised the water bladder and drank the water, and after drinking it all, he threw it backwards, but it happened to fall on the top of the head of the woman in the hat, and at the moment when the woman reached out to catch the water bladder, the wind suddenly rose in front of the camel caravan, and someone fell from the sky.
Like a flying stone from the sky slamming down on the earth, the wind blew on the face, and all the camels retreated a few steps, and the water bladder missed the woman, and fell lightly on the sand.
Without waiting for everyone to see the man's face clearly, he rose from the ground and disappeared in a flash.
Many years later, a rumor of "immortals borrowing water" was widely spread in the Western Regions.
Hundreds of miles south of the mountain range, near dusk, two forces across the southern part of the Western Regions for many years, for a famous woman to fight, the two sides have a total of more than 2,000 horses, fighting on the shore of the emerald lake known in the Western Regions, it is said that the inferior side in a young king of Beiliang after the fame, hoping to use the stunner woman in the clan to exchange with the iron horse crown of the world's best Beiliang for three hundred iron armor, a thousand pairs of bows and crossbows, in order to dominate the southern border of the Western Regions, seven hundred knights poured out to escort the woman to Beiliang.
Then after being intercepted in the Emerald Lake and fighting for more than an hour, the chasing force learned that the woman had already made a detour and sneaked to Beiliang, and became angry, vowing to kill the treacherous tribe and leave the woman alone, without a man who could fight on horseback, and then see how they rose in the desert.
Just when the two sides were about to charge from horseback to dismount to fight, the entire battlefield was torn in half by a figure, and suddenly people turned on their backs, and the cut front did not distinguish between friend and foe, looking at each other, and then looked at the guy who broke into the battlefield at the same time, only to see that the man was bent on both knees, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, supporting the tip of the sword with two fingers in the other, and the horizontal sword in the chest, the long sword bent out a semi-circular arc in front of him, and after the dust settled, the long sword always maintained that treacherous arc and did not return to straightness.
Another burly figure passed through the gap in the battlefield and slammed into the sword-wielding man with unmatched force.
The latter's two fingers against the tip of the sword swiped along the sword body, and the strong energy that refused to dissipate for a long time after bending the long sword then rolled away and condensed in that semicircle, coupled with his own qi infusion, and finally formed a thunderball with purple lightning lingering and sneering, and with a light shake of the wrist, he "lifted the sword" to meet the enemy's purple gas thunderbolt the size of a fist and swirled around the tip of the sword.
When the burly figure that seemed to be entangled in the bones appeared fifty steps in front of him, the young swordsman who was dusty but did not have the slightest dejected look smiled slightly, and did not retreat but advanced.
This sword not only has the famous "upside-down momentum" style of Deng Tai'a, who rides a donkey upside down to see the mountains and rivers, but also has Gu Jiantang's abundant god of a knife.
Tuoba Bodhisattva slapped away the purple thunder that rotated from the tip of the sword to the hilt and then rushed to the face, and at the same time reached out and pressed on the hilt of the sword, preventing its momentum from continuing to rise, and swept the whip leg towards Xu Fengnian's neck.
When the sword in Xu Fengnian's hand was pushed back at all, Tuoba Bodhisattva knew that this guy was scheming again, but as soon as he dropped ten times, he didn't believe that Xu Fengnian, who had more attacks and less attacks, could really put a trap to put people to death, and the whip leg swept out without any condensation, Xu Fengnian, who let go of the sword and abandoned the sword, raised his elbow and blocked the powerful whip leg, with Tuoba Bodhisattva as the center of the circle, Xu Fengnian was driven by this leg to circle around a complete circle, and then centrifugal flew out of the circle.
It seems that Tuoba Bodhisattva has the upper hand, but when Tuoba Bodhisattva's feet hit the ground, Xu Fengnian, who held the handle of the knife on his right waist with his left hand as early as when he was spinning in a circle, retreated and approached, and the knife was only half an inch out of the sheath.
Xu Fengnian held the knife but was not busy drawing the knife completely, and in the forward rush of his body, half an inch and half an inch increased, and the scattered light like the sun and the sky also converged, like water condensing ice, like substance.
Although all these changes are complicated, it is just a blink of an eye between Xu Fengnian's advance and retreat, and the Tuoba Bodhisattva, who has been in a good time, narrowed his eyes, and waited for Xu Fengnian to draw his knife after ten steps, Gu Jiantang's famous Fang Cun Lei, is it finally coming As for the purple thunder that had not collapsed with one palm, Tuoba Bodhisattva did not regard it as a threat at all.
Because the flow speed of that purple thunder was slower than his body, too slow.
The world's martial arts, as long as you are slow down, it is useless to have the huge power of the mountains falling.
Xu Fengnian held the big famous knife "Qi Yun" and approached, and it was really as Tuoba Bodhisattva expected to be ten steps away, and his edge was exposed.
But Tuoba Bodhisattva guessed a little wrong, Fang Cun Lei did not bloom in the drawing of the sword, but in the re-sheath of the knife.
Between the two, there was a sudden thunder on the ground, Rao is the real Donkey Kong realm physique of Tuoba Bodhisattva, and he did not dare to completely resist this rolling thunder, he palms outward, slightly upward, blocking most of the momentum, the body moved sideways, Xu Fengnian faced the straight line, the sound of vibration was endless, more than 100 people on both sides were impacted by the wind, and in an instant, they were like trees broken by the wind rising from the ground and falling backwards.
After Tuoba Bodhisattva avoided his edge, he almost instinctively flowed six hundred miles to meet Xu Fengnian's real killer move.
Sure enough, Xu Fengnian's square inch thunder was returned to the sheath, and the second knife was a complete draw, and a dazzling white rainbow was like a dragon in the mountains towards Tuoba Bodhisattva.
Tuoba Bodhisattva's "one breath" starts before a stick of incense, the qi is the strongest than the previous punch bent Xu Fengnian's loud sword across the chest, knocking Xu Fengnian into this battlefield, although the momentum is inevitably declining, but it is still more than enough to blow up this white rainbow, and strive to make a punch Tuoba Bodhisattva spares no effort, bends his arm to do a hammer momentum, not only smashed Bai Hong, but even smashed on the narrow knife, Xu Fengnian tried to exhaust Tuoba Bodhisattva's qi, waiting for the fleeting ventilation gap, Tuoba Bodhisattva was not waiting for Xu Fengnian to run out of strength and replace it with a flaw of anger, so his punch not only forced Xu Fengnian to be exhausted, but also forced Xu Fengnian to reluctantly change a breath of new air on the way back.
But Xu Fengnian's move was very unexpected, it was clearly not as desperate as Tuoba Bodhisattva, he chose to leave room for it, and let Tuoba Bodhisattva's small half fist pass through the knife body and hit the chest, Xu Fengnian's body flew in the air and swept backwards, like a butterfly, when he was about to crash into the ground, the tip of the narrow knife in his hand was lightly on the ground, and he pulled out a large handful of yellow sand, his body leaned back, his feet staggered back, facing Tuoba Bodhisattva, and the old qi that had not been deflated after inhaling before dissipated, and then his lips moved slightly, and he breathed out softly.
To be precise, it is an attempt to do it in one go, in one go.
Tuoba Bodhisattva sneered, where would he give Xu Fengnian the opportunity to swagger and ventilate, taking advantage of the short gap when Xu Fengnian was in a hurry to ventilate and not rising, he strode forward, and his fists were quickly thumped out.
Although Tuoba Bodhisattva only has three points of strength left, if this punch is hammered, it will be immediate compared to Xu Fengnian's strength when he carried his twelve points of strength at the peak of his momentum.
In the world of life, from birth to death, in fact, they are doing one of the most neglected things, that is, breathing, exhaling and breathing, and so on, and sleeping when you wake up, I don't know how many millions of times.
The Taoist health preservation certificate of longevity is to return to the basics, and to do the greatest article on the smallest thing of breathing.
The King Kong realm of pure martial arts, killing the finger master of the three sects is rare, but even if it happens, no one will make a fuss, just because the gap between the two realms of King Kong is not a gap, and the threshold that is really difficult to cross is the celestial realm, the reason why the human cat Han Mink Temple is so famous on the Liyang River and Lake, so that it is known as the first person under the land immortals, is that in his finger Xuan realm, he can fight and even slaughter the great master of the celestial realm who breathes with heaven and earth.
Tuoba Bodhisattva's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he shouted angrily, but he was forcibly ventilated, his body stood still, his feet were deep in the ground, and his fists that were originally hammered towards Xu Fengnian struck each other, and his qi soared.
It turned out that in the blink of an eye before this, Tuoba Bodhisattva was shocked to find that Xu Fengnian's long sword that came out of his hand was extremely "coincidentally" when Xu Fengnian was ventilated after Xu Fengnian retreated, as if it was affected by the invisible qi machine and returned to the sheath on its own.
At the same time, the "slow" purple thunder, which was ignored by Tuoba Bodhisattva, also burst out with an astonishing speed and rushed behind him.
The corners of Xu Fengnian's mouth oozed blood, and he said silently: "Return to your hometown." ” The long sword behind the back "sounded", and it roared in the sheath, like the last hiss of the autumn cicada, singing the world.
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It is like an old man who has been away from his hometown for many years and just wants to die in his hometown.
The more than 1,000 people on the battlefield all held their heads and covered their ears and squatted on the ground, but they still couldn't alleviate the severe pain like a sharp needle piercing the eardrum.
Behind Tuoba Bodhisattva, it is like a two-zhang high purple golden lotus blooming, and the petals are blooming.
Tuoba Bodhisattva obviously still underestimated the power of this sheathed sword, and then was hit like a bell, and had to take a step forward, leaning forward, like a hunchback, only then could he unload that strength.
Tuoba Bodhisattva quietly swallowed the mouthful of blood that gushed to his throat, his face was expressionless, and he looked at this young man who happened to take advantage of the situation in the "great year of the rivers and lakes that has not been encountered for thousands of years".
This Beimang military god was neither surprised by the new moves, nor annoyed and angry because he had fallen behind.
Fighting all the way, Xu Fengnian, who is slightly inferior in qi and physique, every time he breathes, he will play one or two things that are enough to become an ordinary martial arts master, and open up a large distance for himself to breathe, Tuoba Bodhisattva feels that it should be the last surprise every time, but Xu Fengnian can always lay out a picture of another village for himself when he is in a desperate situation.
Li Chungang's swordsmanship, Deng Tai'a's swordsmanship, Jian Jiuhuang, Lu Baijie, Huang Qing and others' sword moves, Wang Xianzhi's fist, Hong Xixiang's circle, Liu Haoshi's celestial phenomena, Han Shengxuan's finger Xuan, Wang Chonglou's finger Xuan, scholarly anger, immortal Buddha qi has no end, no end.
This pinnacle battle, which is also one of the four great grandmasters, is the grinding stone of each other's highest martial arts.
In the morning light, a black dot rushes along the snow-capped ridge to the summit, like a tiny mustard seed in a magnificent sea of snow.
With a sword and saber, he suddenly stopped, squatted down, looked higher and farther away, grabbed a handful of snow at random, wiped his cheeks indiscriminately, rubbed the stubble on his chin with his palm, hesitated for a moment, and simply reached out and pulled out the Qiyun narrow knife, tilted his head, and shaved his beard with the Xueliang blade.
Different from the beginning of the four or five days of fighting and retreating, from the fight in the middle of the night before yesterday, the situation between him and Tuoba Bodhisattva was reversed, one day and two nights, six times, Tuoba Bodhisattva took the initiative to retreat four times, and it was also different from the previous fight of slow Teng You come and go, now both sides are a hit will have one person choose to retreat, do not seek a fierce battle, and strive to kill with one blow.
After the chicken soup monk gave the Buddha bowl, the reason why Xu Fengnian was stupidly waiting for Tuoba Bodhisattva in the Western Regions City was to borrow Tuoba Bodhisattva's fierce offensive to temper and forge the "sword embryo" after absorbing qi.
After Xu Fengnian failed to ambush Tuoba Bodhisattva last time, he had chased and killed for more than 200 miles, until the two of them climbed this majestic snow peak one after another.
In the battle of life and death, the two formed a certain tacit understanding, and the retreating party did not deliberately hide all the qi, and always left a little clue for the chasing party to get to the bottom of it.
Tuoba Bodhisattva unmistakably told Xu Fengnian that he would wait on this snow peak, and as for when and where he would perform a killing move without warning, Xu Fengnian had to accept it all with his ability and luck.
Xu Fengnian finished shaving his beard, put the knife back into the sheath, and before getting up, he grabbed a handful of ice and snow and put it in his mouth, letting it slowly melt and flow into his throat.
Xu Fengnian stood up straight, straightened the sword behind his back with one hand, held the handle of the knife with the other, and looked up.
Suddenly, the snow fell and the scale grew bigger and bigger.
It is clear that Tuoba Bodhisattva created a huge avalanche with manpower.
Xu Fengnian was sure that Tuoba Bodhisattva would hide in the heavy snow.
He closed his eyes, grasped the hilt of the knife with four fingers, and pressed his thumb tightly against the gauntlet of the narrow knife, making a motion to push the knife out of its sheath.
Heavy snow fell from the top of the mountain like a torrent down the ridge, and then diverted on both sides of Xu Fengnian.
Xu Fengnian is like that mainstay, and he does not move.
An ice spear infused with abundant qi was as fast as a frightened rainbow, piercing Xu Fengnian's heart.
Xu Fengnian put out the narrow knife in the sheath, and rubbed shoulders with the spear and the Tuoba Bodhisattva holding the spear.
A piece of flesh was torn off Xu Fengnian's shoulder, but a string of scarlet blood was also left in the air on Xu Fengnian's side.
Xu Fengnian turned around, on the line of life and death, there was no palpitation, but there were some regrets, if Tuoba Bodhisattva chose to divide the victory and defeat at this moment, Xu Fengnian was sure that he would pay the price of a serious injury that could be suppressed for a short time, but he was right Hand chops off an arm.
However, the Tuoba Bodhisattva ghost made the gods abandon this battlefield, and would rather the "Qi Yun" in Xu Fengnian's hand cut a blood groove on his back.
After the avalanche, Xu Fengnian sat cross-legged on the ground, panting heavily, believing that Tuoba Bodhisattva would also heal at the foot of the mountain.
Now the two of them are no longer competing for the speed of ventilation, but fighting quickly, only fighting for one move to determine life and death.
Xu Fengnian lay lazily in the snow, looked at the sky, and muttered: "Life is as lonely as an avalanche." ” There are large rivers cutting canyons, crossing this vast mountain chain that stretches for 3,000 miles, and finally flowing into the sea in the territory of Nanzhao.
Xu Fengnian was poked in the forehead by Tuoba Bodhisattva when he was drinking water by the river, and he was knocked into the bottom of the river.
And six of his ten flying swords with sleeves are only one and a half inches apart, and they are only a little bit away from each other, and they can be nailed into the temples, eye sockets, and heart sockets of Tuoba Bodhisattva respectively.
Tuoba Bodhisattva punched frantically on the surface of the river, staring at Xu Fengnian, who could not jump out of the water, and smashed his fist into the river, trying to suffocate Xu Fengnian to death at the bottom of the river.
In this way, Tuoba Bodhisattva "walked" a full 120 miles of waterway on the river.
In the end, Tuoba Bodhisattva, who forcibly reversed the qi, not only drooped his arms, but also shed shocking blood from his ears, nose, and mouth.
When Xu Fengnian surfaced like a corpse, Tuoba Bodhisattva, whose arms were no longer able to move, could only step on it.
Knowing that he would step on a flying sword that Xu Fengnian controlled only with his heart, and that he would be pierced by the flying sword, Tuoba Bodhisattva still did not hesitate.
Xu Fengnian was trampled on his chest and once again stepped into the mud at the bottom of the river.
For some reason, Tuoba Bodhisattva was unable to find either Xu Fengnian's body or Xu Fengnian's residual qi.
It was as if the young vassal had evaporated from the world.
Just when Tuoba Bodhisattva, who had been looking along the river for a night without success, was about to turn back and go to the Liangmang border, and then at dawn, Tuoba Bodhisattva saw the young man who refused to go to the Lord of Yama to report obediently, from the river On the other side of the shore, he slowly walked out of the water.
The long sword behind his back was nowhere to be found.
He bit the scabbard with his mouth and held the knife in both hands.
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Neither of them crossed the river to make a move, but walked slowly upstream.
Xu Fengnian is recuperating, and Tuoba Bodhisattva is expanding his chances.
After nearly ten years of chasing and fighting, the two sides ran and fought for thousands of miles, and finally ushered in the final battle in a majestic and dim night of heavy rain that is extremely rare in the Western Regions.
The extremely simple collision is like the charge of the reckless cavalry, without any fancy.
Xu Fengnian stabbed the Tuoba Bodhisattva in the abdomen with both hands in his hand.
On the way back, Tuoba Bodhisattva smashed Xu Fengnian's forehead with a punch.
In the end, Xu Fengnian first let go of the knife in his hand with one hand, then held the knife with five fingers with one hand, then held the knife with two fingers, and finally could only push the knife with one finger.
When Xu Fengnian completely let go of the knife, a transparent Tuoba Bodhisattva was stabbed out of his abdomen and fell backwards heavily.
Xu Fengnian, who was dismantled in a cloak, fell straight and backwards.
Tuoba Bodhisattva lay in the mud, trembling and stretched out one hand, unable to hold the hilt, so he directly held the blade, pulled it out from his abdomen, and supported the ground with the other elbow, and then sat up with difficulty.
Xu Fengnian still didn't move.
Tuoba Bodhisattva was relieved, smiled, coughed up blood, and looked at the knife in his hand, "It's a pity." ” Tuoba Bodhisattva looked up suddenly, stunned, and his face was full of bitterness.
A sword flew suddenly, cutting through the rain.
It's the "loud voice" It wasn't until this moment that Tuoba Bodhisattva woke up to the disappearing sword, in fact, he was waiting for this moment, waiting for the critical moment when he Tuoba Bodhisattva seemed to win the first line.
In order to set up this trap, that person must take a big risk and be distracted from the flying sword that is "far away", and fight hard in the sword Before that, you have to pull the flying sword first, and then accurately kill him who must be "close at hand", one step no more, no less.
It is said that the human cat in Liyang died like this.
Tuoba Bodhisattva sighed softly, originally as long as he was given half a stick of incense to recover, he could easily clean up the young man.
Tuoba Bodhisattva didn't have much regret, just some regrets, some grievances.
Is it in time?
It's too late.
I didn't expect that Tuoba Bodhisattva would have the day to hope for others Tuoba Bodhisattva closed his eyes.
Suddenly, an old man covered in frost and snow stood in front of Tuoba Bodhisattva, stretching out a finger that just blocked the flying sword.
The flying sword, which could not take a human head, seemed to be wailing.
It's miserable.
Xu Fengnian, who was lying in the mud, maintained the last trace of clarity, and roughly guessed the identity of this person, the creator of Beimang's cobweb, the shadow prime minister Li Mibi.
The old man smiled and said: "You must know that in order to block Xu Yanbing and the tranquility of Yutai, let the old man rush here first, but after paying the price of more than sixty masters, Beimang Jianghu cannot be called a river and lake." ” The old man seemed to be tepid and polite, but he didn't pause at all, and after breaking the flying sword, in the heavy rain, he went straight to Xu Fengnian, laughing, "You Xu Fengnian can be regarded as a defeat and still honorable, and you just lost to the Mandate of Heaven, Xu Xiao will probably not complain about you." ” At this moment, Xu Fengnian only felt a splash of water in his ears.
He didn't know that a rosewood box fell heavily near him, and a young woman who had finally arrived here for six thousand miles of Edgeworth didn't look at Xu Fengnian, she just said in a deep voice: "Don't die" “”: