The situation is changing too fast.
And the momentum of that knife was too fierce, like a strong snowstorm that suddenly came in the cold winter season on the grassland.
Inside and outside the pavilion, if there are immortals, they have performed the immobilization technique.
Mr.
Bai Lian, who came down from Longhu Mountain and then went up to Qingliang Mountain, still habitually smiled and squinted his eyes to look out of the pavilion, Bai Yu was still holding a glass of green ant wine that had drunk a small half, and the ripples in the white porcelain cup were shallow.
Yang Shenxing and Yang Huchen, father and son, who leaned forward slightly, also paid attention to the pair of young and cowardly Xue Wei outside the pavilion.
And the county lord of Beimang Qingluan maintained the posture of turning his head with his waist straight and looking back, and his slanted shoulders were round and attractive.
The tea maid was still looking down to pay attention to the charcoal fire, afraid that the fire would spoil the fire, and the flickering fire reflected on her delicate face, which invisibly added a bit of brilliance to her.
In fact, the cowardly Xue Wei in the pavilion who committed the murder was silently unsheathed from the time he drew his knife to the time he slashed it down, so this knife should not have bloomed with such a majestic momentum in an instant when it approached the head of the young vassal king.
Just like the two armies facing each other and the cavalry colliding against each other, it is natural that the horse's hooves are thundering before the formation is chiseled, how can it be like a spring breeze and drizzle But this knife did it.
Therefore, everyone was caught off guard, even Song Yu, the chief steward who was the gatekeeper of Qingliang Mountain, he had a keen sense of natural perception with all kinds of mysterious fingers, and he took a step slow to come back to his senses, only to see a puff of fine dust splashed on the place where he was standing, and this martial arts master, who may be the first person in the world to be a second-grade little grandmaster, was about to sweep up and rush straight into the pavilion.
But the next moment, for some reason, Song Yu regained his roots, his body did not move at all, and he no longer paid attention to the situation in the pavilion, and his gloomy eyes slowly wandered on the two young and timid Xue Wei, like a snake looking at the cup that often appears in the rat, and hundreds of knife and axe hands behind the screen will swarm up, or set up a boiling oil pot in the open space, and the master will pose in the shape of holding chopsticks.
Unexpectedly, the young vassal king was harmonious from beginning to end, but it was Beimang's side who took the lead in attacking.
This Northern Mang barbarian, who has only a few people, knows that the person he is facing is Xu Fengnian, one of the four great masters of Wuping, and he still makes a brazen move on the territory of the Xu family that is still separated from the Northern Liang Iron Horse from the Northern Mang Southern Dynasty.
Mr.
Bai Lian's eyes were still cast outside the pavilion, and the wine in the cup rippled violently, and he sighed softly.
When the county lord of Qingluan turned around again, he didn't see the scene of human heads falling to the ground and blood splattering.
She only saw the deputy commander of the cowardly Xue Wei of the North Court, who had the same surname as herself, maintaining the posture of raising his knife and slashing, and the whole person was full of power, like an eagle that had just whistled down from the clouds, and his claws suddenly hooked the wooden shelf.
In contrast, it is a leisurely young feudal king, holding the glass with two fingers in his right hand, slowly raising it, raising the wine glass and smiling at her, ordinary, like a friendly toast between two friends.
But the left hand of the young vassal king was raised high, and the four fingers were naturally curved, and only the index finger was just against the blade of the white rainbow knife with the golden peach skin scabbard.
This powerful knife could not continue to advance even a fraction of the distance after touching the young feudal king's finger. may be able to prove that the previous knife was indeed as imposing as a rainbow, and it was the green silk fluttering backwards by the tea-making maid beside the young feudal king.
The slightly rippling green silk is like a lotus flower in a pond.
After wielding the most martial arts sword in his life, the deputy commander of the brave and cowardly Xue Wei of the grassland had a pale face, desperate eyes, and his lips trembled slightly.
Xu Fengnian blocked the finger of the Beimang Imperial Family's Imperial Treasure Knife, and with a slight flick, the unsheathed golden peach skin sheath white rainbow knife came out of his hand, and with a bang, it was quickly nailed into a beam and pillar of the lakeside pavilion.
This cowardly Xue Wei master, who had a great chance of success but also thought that he had a great chance of success, didn't care if the young vassal king could understand Beimang's words, and said in a trembling voice: "Haven't you been seriously injured by Tuoba Bodhisattva After you were in Huaiyang Pass, you fought Chen Zhibao again, why didn't you have any injuries at this time?"
Fan Bainu rested his hands in fists on his legs, and his skin as white as snow appeared One by one, he raised his head and scolded angrily: "Yelu blue wolf, why are you crazy to assassinate the king of Beiliang without authorization?"
The burly and cowardly Xue Wei lost his soul and reprimanded the county lord in a loud voice that was almost angry, always turning a deaf ear, muttering to himself, "This is impossible", repeating it over and over again.
If it is against Xu Fengnian, who is at the peak of martial arts, of course, it is like a child's play with a smile and generosity, but the spy report clearly shows that the current young vassal king, even if the dismal situation cannot be said to be a hanging thread, but the heavenly body is almost fragmented, purely in terms of body, not to mention the invincible Buddhist Donkey Kong with an invincible golden body, I am afraid that it is not as good as the ordinary Jianghu martial artists who have entered the realm of Xuanxuan, just like those Daomen real people who have taken a shortcut to the sky, It seems that the mystical secret techniques are endless, but in fact, they are vulnerable in front of the pure martial arts who are down-to-earth all the way to the martial arts.
After the deeds of this cowardly deputy commander Xue Wei were revealed, one of the young cowardly Xue Wei outside the pavilion finally couldn't bear the torment in his heart, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he roared angrily, and then he blatantly drew his knife, not only was it not imposing, but it gave people a sense of sadness.
Just before the young Beimang dead man took four or five steps forward, he was kicked in the waist from the side by Song Yu, who was swept away.
The corpse that was killed on the spot flew out sideways, giving onlookers a sense of catkins fluttering.
Next, everyone present looked at the only cowardly Xue Wei left.
Song Yu's eyes were cold, Yang Shenxing, Yang Huchen's father and son's eyes were cold, and Mr.
Bai Lian, who had broken his eyes from reading, seemed to be self-aware, so he simply did not look out of the pavilion in vain, but put down the empty wine glass, and looked at the frightened elk-like tea-making maid with a smile, as if he wanted to ask her for a cup of tea.
The young and timid Xue Wei looked pitiful without tears.
Visions abound.
It was still not outside the pavilion, but inside the pavilion, just a stone's throw away from the young vassal king.
Xu Fengnian leaned back, and he was able to dodge an extremely cruel hand knife.
The arm that exposed the cuffs of Shu embroidery was slender and beautiful, full of ivory round luster, but when her palm was a knife, it was murderous.
If you are stabbed in the neck by this seemingly non-pyrotechnic hand knife, I believe it is no more light and comfortable than being split by the white rainbow knife.
The county lord of Qingluan, who was dazed, was stunned to see the harmless tea-making maid, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and the afterglow between her graceful eyebrows and eyes, and even the faint horror she deliberately disguised after the previous accident.
Twist your wrist.
The knife slashed across the throat of the young vassal king.
The next moment, Xu Fengnian held two arms with both hands and blocked two hand knives at the same time.
A hand knife comes from a tea-making maid with a mysterious identity.
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And the owner of the other arm, I'm afraid that even Song Yu, who knows the bottom of Qingliang Mountain, didn't think of it.
The county lord of Beimang stared wide-eyed, and couldn't help but look incredulous, I don't know when there was a girl standing next to her, she stepped on a few cases, and her hand knife was probably only a line away from the temple of the servant girl who was sitting sideways.
Xu Fengnian didn't look at the tea-making maid who was secretly killing, but raised his head and smiled helplessly at the little girl who still had a girlish childish figure: "In front of so many distinguished guests, it's not appropriate for you to come to the picture of blood splashing in all directions."
The girl snorted without smiling, withdrew her hand, swept her body upside down, and then jumped up, grabbed the eaves of the lakeside pavilion with one hand, and disappeared after a light turnover.
Xu Fengnian turned his head to the maidservant and said, "What is the relationship between you and the little thought of the princess's tomb with half makeup?"
This young maid who is actually very good-looking, her eyes are still gentle and gentle, without the kind of yin and violent of ordinary killers, she turned her gaze and saw the hand that the young feudal king held herself, and at the tips of her five fingers, drops of blood as black as ink oozed.
She raised her pointed chin again, and saw a purple gold mark between the young vassal king's eyebrows, like an immortal opening the eyes of the sky.
She smiled softly in the soft and glutinous voice of Jiangnan Dao, which sounded the most authentic and mellow: "The prince is a good means." ” Xu Fengnian laughed.
The corners of her mouth oozed bloodshot as black as Xu Fengnian's fingertips, and with a relieved look on her face, she slowly closed her eyes.
After Xu Fengnian let go of her arm, he grabbed her shoulder and let her lie on her side on the Huanghuali case.
It's like an ordinary maid, lazy and sleeping.
Xu Fengnian took the place of the tea-making maid and handed Bai Yu a cup of fragrant Chunshenhu tea.
Mr.
Bai Lian took the teacup, sighed again, and drank it all, drinking tea as if it were wine.
Deputy Commander Xue Wei watched all this coldly, and it was very likely that his true identity was the servant girl of the princess's grave when he made a move, he never had the heart to take advantage of the fire.
At this time, he smiled arrogantly, and there was no sign of kneeling to beg for mercy, and said loudly: "Lord, my life, you will take it yourself or let someone do it for you."
Xu Fengnian stretched out his hand and made a gesture to sit down, and said with a smile in the Beimang official tone with the color of Gusaizhou: "This king is really strange this time, your Yelu wolf's family has always regarded itself as orthodox with the surname Yelu, and the family of Yelu Hongcai, the grandson of Yelu Hongcai, has always regarded each other as enemies, don't you hate the Yelu Hongcai who took care of his life in the three dynasties and failed the first emperor, and since you can sit here this time, you are clearly the confidant of His Royal Highness the Prince of Beimang, why did you help them turn their heads and stab the prince this time?"
Yelu Blue Wolf, whose face was cloudy, hesitated for a moment, and finally sat down, wondering: "Why would the prince think that the matter of me and Yelu Hongcai forming an alliance to assassinate the prince came from His Royal Highness the Prince of Beimang, isn't it more reasonable?"
Xu Fengnian replied: "Before you pulled out the knife today, did you not have a knife for at least two years?"
Yelu nodded his head.
The corners of Xu Fengnian's mouth curled, "And this king also knows that this kind of gravity and gravity is not gravity, and it must have been told to you by Tuoba Chun Falcon." ” Yelu opened his mouth slightly, and it was obvious that he was said by this young vassal king who could pinch and calculate.
Xu Fengnian explained with a smile: "When this king traveled to Liyang Jianghu back then, he often worked as a fortune teller, but he was not cheated every time. ” The corners of Yelu's wolf twitched.
Xu Fengnian raised his glass and took a sip of green ant wine, narrowed his Danfeng eyes, which became more and more narrow, and asked with a smile: "I don't believe it" The cowardly deputy commander Xue Wei, who was famous on the grassland, did not speak, and he was skeptical.
Xu Fengnian laughed and stretched out his finger to point at himself, "It's actually very simple, the ancestor of your sword technique is far away in front of you." ” Maybe no one notices that when it comes to the affairs of the rivers and lakes that are not helpful to the general trend of the world, this young vassal king seems to do a lot of what he wants.
Yelu Wolf laughed dumbly, I see.
His family is close to the military god Tuoba Bodhisattva, and everyone knows it up and down the grassland, especially he and Tuoba Spring Falcon are brothers with different surnames.
Yelu Blue Wolf exhaled heavily, and asked with a smile: "The prince hasn't told me yet, how do you know that my trip south this time is actually the meaning of Yelu Dong's bed?"
Xu Fengnian said seriously: "This king only knows now. ” Yelu's wolf looked stunned, and he was so aggrieved that his blood was surging.
Yelu blue wolf suddenly smiled, arched his hands and clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "This time he dared to assassinate the prince, it has nothing to do with Yelu Dong's bed, but he admired the reputation of the prince as the first person in the world in Xia Yuan, and he really couldn't help but dare to make a knife, and the original knife was used for the cowardice at the beginning of next year."
The battle for the position of the commander of Wei Da, so I hope that Wang Ye Haihan believes that the prince understands the thoughts of a martial idiot like me, if because of this trivial matter, the two princes have a misunderstanding, and delay the two princes to share the grand hegemony of the world, Yelu blue wolf will die and will not be able to escape the blame."
Xu Fengnian's eyes were playful, and just when Yelu Blue Wolf was about to instinctively think about the deep meaning of the young vassal king, the burly man suddenly turned his head with difficulty and looked at the woman who was insignificant in his eyes.
What Fan Bainu, what Beimang immediately drummed the first hand, originally as long as he completed this business, there would be no Qingluan County Lord in the world, she would only become a plaything in her bed.
Could it be that His Royal Highness the Prince, who is a wreck, has the courage to say nothing really annoyed him Yelu wolf, and when the Beimang court turned upside down in the future, even the crown princess who won the two-word brand name with "Han Gu" in Qijian Yuefu also grabbed it It's just that at this moment, the cowardly Xue Wei's deputy commander Yelu Cangwolf was clearly a dying man, and a dagger pierced his thick neck.
And the Beimang County Lord, who was holding the dagger in both hands, quickly pulled it out after a successful blow.
The movements are crisp and clean, without dragging the mud and water.
Yelu blue wolf covered the neck of the blood gushing with one hand, and pointed at this woman with the same surname who was even more ruthless than himself with the other hand.
Fan Bainu gently put down the dagger, didn't look at Yelu Cangwolf at all, and stared at the young vassal king opposite the case, "Lord, now you and I can continue the original topic, I still make that deal with the prince for His Royal Highness the Prince, and now, the prince seems to have no other choice."
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