The rain is as moist as a crisp, like the graceful beauty slowly weaving beaded curtains.
The navy blue water balloon condensed by the rain on the palm of the young eunuch's hand hung in the air, slightly undulating, faintly flashing with electric light, and the fire dragon was swimming away.
Xu Fengnian, who was holding the handle of the knife, had his pupils shrunk.
Sky Thunder.
People in the world hold the thunder in their hands It's just that this kind of thing was born in this eunuch with good faces, but it's not surprising.
At this moment, the young eunuch no longer had the previous warm breath, facing Xu Fengnian, who was standing by the knife half a zhang away, his face was solemn, and his eyes were as black as ink.
For example, a dragon looks at a python, which not only has the meaning of overlooking contempt, but also contains thunderous anger.
Before this, when the two of them sat in the well and watched the heavens and discuss the Tao, the young eunuch was not like a martial arts master who made the rivers and lakes tremble when he stomped his feet, but like a young private school gentleman, not smiling, rigid and withdrawn, but with the words and deeds of the person in the eye, he can be described as a humble gentleman and introverted.
But the more such people are, when they are abnormal, they are especially terrifying.
This is like Wang Xianzhi, who claimed to be the second in the world back then, and suddenly threatened to be the first person one day, in those sixty years, naturally whoever blocked who died, I am afraid that all the romantic characters in the rivers and lakes, including Deng Tai'a and Cao Changqing, will die early.
For example, after going down the mountain, the flood wash elephant really became popular, and what kind of situation it would be like must be unimaginable.
Maybe Xu Fengnian, who was determined to kill someone, was counted, so Hong Jingyan died under the nose of Tuoba Bodhisattva.
The unknown eunuch of Liyang in front of him is exactly like this.
His five fingers shrank slightly, and the heavenly thunder in his palm instantly seeped into the palm of his hand and dissipated, but the whole arm suddenly showed a strange scene of a fire dragon haunting.
The young eunuch breathed for a long time, and there were vaguely seven slender white breaths in and out of the seven orifices, and on his face as white as mutton fat and jade, it was like seven white snakes hanging upside down.
At the same time, Xu Fengnian had not only drawn his knife out of its sheath, but also rotated forward in an instant, his feet off the ground, his sleeves fluttering, and he simply slashed at the young eunuch with a hob.
The latter just raised the arm that "devoured" a heavenly thunder, and clamped the cold knife containing Xu Fengnian's abundant divine intent between his two fingers.
Two fingers between the white rainbow.
Between his fingers, electric sparks splashed wildly, reflecting the young eunuch's face shining.
Xu Fengnian, who opened his eyes between his eyebrows, said silently, opening the Shu style.
The tip of the knife pointed at the center of the young eunuch's eyebrows suddenly bloomed with a majestic aura as thick as an arm.
The young eunuch's head tilted, although it was close at hand, although the power of the gang qi was equivalent to the crossbow of the bed shot out within a hundred feet, it was still easily dodged by him.
Only a few strands of silk cut by the sharp qi machine at the sideburns slowly fell into the rain.
While the young eunuch skimmed his head, his free left hand was as fast as thunder towards Xu Fengnian's chest.
He once listened to those well-educated scholars in the palace in the diligent room say that there are strong winds in the southeast every year, destroying the peaks and shaking the city towers.
Xu Fengnian was hit in the chest with a punch, and he didn't seem to move at all, but the purple red jujube mark at the center of his eyebrows shook and rippled, and it turned out that this punch did not hurt his body but hurt his soul.
The young eunuch who succeeded in his punch said softly: "Abandon the sword." ” When these two words came out of his mouth, he turned his fist into a palm and knocked on Xu Fengnian's heart with a palm.
Under one palm, Xu Fengnian's entire robe shook violently, and the jade pendant hanging from his waist suddenly shattered and turned into powder.
Xu Fengnian still held the cool knife in his left hand and did not move.
The young eunuch frowned slightly, always holding the arm of the cold knife with his two fingers to move away, took two steps forward, and then slapped this palm on Xu Fengnian's forehead.
Xu Fengnian slipped out upside down.
His feet ploughed a bluestone crack ravine on the ground of the small street, but the farther away from the young eunuch, from deep to shallow, and the rain behind Xu Fengnian was squeezed by the majestic qi machine, hanging obliquely, and it was clearly visible.
Xu Fengnian took a step back and took a step forward to stabilize his body.
Gently stepping on the bluestone street with your feet is like giving birth to two lotus flowers on the pond.
The young eunuch was slightly surprised, but then relieved.
The young vassal king still pulled out the cool knife of ordinary material from between his fingers.
The battle between the two in the rain tonight is a battle of lofty intentions, and whether there is a weapon or not is not the key to victory or defeat, not to mention that this cool knife is not a magic weapon, so it is still a burden.
But the young vassal king was so obsessed with not wanting to abandon the sword, presumably because there was some deep-rooted idea in this person's heart, which was pinned on this sword.
Maybe it's the cool knife in your hand that is very meaningful, but maybe it's all the Northern Liang knives in your hand.
Which one it is, it's very simple, you can identify it by smashing the cold knife in his hand.
The young eunuch raised his arm and wiped it casually.
The raindrops were strung together into a line, and finally condensed and cast a three-foot sword.
Borrowing a sword, Xu Fengnian, who once had the essence of Li Chungang, is no stranger, on the contrary, it is the grandmaster who is most familiar with this matter in the rivers and lakes today, if Xu Fengnian claims to be second, I am afraid that even Deng Tai'a, the peach blossom sword god who has achieved swordsmanship, is embarrassed to claim to be the first.
But at this moment, after Xu Fengnian saw this scene, it was like a strange picture that he had never seen before.
It may not be that the young eunuch's move is higher, both sides are heavenly beings, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior, but the young eunuch's handwriting is extremely bold, even if there is a difference between the enemy and me at the moment, I have to sincerely admire it.
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If it is said that the old man in sheepskin Qiu borrowed the sword, whether it was borrowing a real sword from someone or borrowing a sword intent from heaven and earth, there was a kind of Li Chungang who wanted to pay it back, and if I didn't want to pay it back, I wouldn't pay it back, even if you were God, I couldn't help my momentum.
Then this young eunuch took another path, I don't compete with heaven and earth, I only create between heaven and earth.
It's like Li Chungang can't do it, it's just that his talent is too high and his talent is too good, so he is very lazy, but the young eunuch has that diligence.
The rain around Xu Fengnian seemed to stagnate for a moment, and then his figure disappeared in a flash.
The young eunuch closed his eyes as if listening to the sound of rain.
Then he swung his sword backwards.
Three feet of rain vanished with a swing of the sword.
The young eunuch swept another sword out of the rain, this time swinging it to the side of his left hand.
Sword after sword.
The rain continued unabated, the rain did not stop, and the three-foot sword in the young eunuch's hand had been changed sixty times.
Xu Fengnian never appeared, if it weren't for the fact that the young eunuch never stopped throwing swords in all directions, maybe Mi Fengjie and Fan Xiaochai would have thought that the young feudal king had withdrawn from the small street.
The young eunuch looked leisurely, and he still had the strength to speak when he took out his sword: "In my mind, except for Lu Dongxuan, whose existence itself symbolizes the pinnacle of the world, Gao Shulu, Li Chungang, Wang Xianzhi, these three people are invincible in the world when they are at the peak of their spirits, not they are unparalleled in the world all the time, for example, when Li Chungang was on the bank of the Guangling River after he re-emerged from the rivers and lakes, and when Wang Xianzhi stayed in the East China Sea Wudi City instead of being in Beiliang, at that time, even if I was in Tai'an City, I was not their opponent.
I'm afraid that only Lu Zu can match it, and the two sides will definitely fight heartily, and both sides have a chance of winning. ” "As for you, Xu Fengnian, after all, it's still a little worse.
In fact, as long as you don't give up your previous life, you can reach that height, but you don't want to send people under the fence and ruin this luck by yourself.
Otherwise, the world is big, who can stop you Xu Fengnian will kill the emperor Zhao Zhen as he wants, and then it will be difficult for Beiliang to stop Beimang's millions of iron horses, and what does it have to do with you alone to enjoy the worries of heaven and man?"
The young vassal king never showed up or answered.
The imposing young eunuch didn't care either, and waved his sleeves slightly.
Heaven and earth are silent.
The rain curtain covering the side street was completely still.
On the bluestone slabs, the rain no longer flows down.
Xu Fengnian, who had nothing to hide, was standing under an eaves at the end of the side street, like a passerby hiding from the rain.
The young eunuch stretched out his hand, bent his index finger, and flicked a drop of rain hovering overhead.
The vision shattered.
The rain continued to pour.
He looked at the young vassal king in the distance, who also looked serene, the cold knife in his hand had long been shattered, and it was only condensed with his spirit.
He asked curiously: "The Xuanxuan cultivation of the 6 Earth Immortals, plus the 300,000 iron horses in his hand, why is his mind so unsmooth?"
Xu Fengnian slowly put the knife into the sheath.
Qingliangshan knows that no matter when and where this vassal king appears, as long as he appears in everyone's field of vision, he will almost wear a cool knife.
Many people don't think deeply about why.
After the battle of the Longyaner Plain, after the death of Qi Dangguo.
Xu Fengnian only picked up the knife when he was sleeping.
He didn't want to be empty-handed the next time someone needed him to save him.
Maybe in his current state, there is no difference between having a knife at his waist and not having a knife.
But Xu Fengnian still insisted.
Under the eaves, the young vassal king walked down the steps and finally spoke, "People live for a lifetime, and everything only goes according to their own hearts, how different from the ruthless plants and trees that grow towards the sun."
"You don't want the people you care about, you don't live so happily, it seems to be aggrieved, but in fact, it's not a kind of happiness, at least someone is worth paying for."
"Zhang Julu is the common people, Cao Changqing is the woman in his heart, my master Li Yishan is the people of Beiliang, and Xu Xiao is the child" Xu Fengnian finally smiled and asked, "Do you have it?"
It seems that the young eunuch's face changed slightly, his eyes were cold, he stomped his feet heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Out of the dragon" Inside the well, a water dragon as thick as the size of the wellhead crashed out frantically.
Straight to Xu Fengnian.
The young eunuch who is most familiar with the operation of heaven and earth qi knows best, Lu Zu is still young, Wang Xianzhi has soared, and Li Chungang has become a thing of the past, and now Xu Fengnian is far from returning to the top, then he is the real first person in the world, and he will definitely not be as Xu Fengnian joked, if he meets a child eating a sugar gourd on the street, he can become his own disgusted person.
His enemies are only in heaven and not on earth.
Xu Fengnian glanced down at the cool knife on his waist, took a light breath, squatted down, and stretched out his palm to stick to the street.
Close your eyes, for some reason.
Then standing up, Xu Feng began to run forward.
The rain splashed, and the lotus grew step by step.
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The young eunuch suddenly shouted angrily: "Xu Fengnian, how dare you?"
Xu Fengnian is indomitable.
Behind him, a horse, an ironclad war horse, a position, a martyr of Beiliang.
Although the soul of the dead remains You want to use Zhao Chamber's luck to reduce my Northern Liang luck.
Come on On the battlefield, the heroic souls of Beiliang died in battle, all facing the north and facing the south
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