A Xu Ziwang flag above the head of the North City, and a big pole in the central area of the Beimang camp outside the city, were reflected by the sun almost at the same time.
Under the great power of Beimang, His Royal Highness the Prince of Beimang rode a sweaty and bloody horse, wearing brilliant gold armor, and was looking at the southern city, full of ambition and smiles.
Under the king's banner at the head of the city, there was a drum platform that was higher than the road at the head of the city, and a young woman dressed in a vegetarian walked up the stairs and stood in front of a cowhide drum, only to see that she took off the sword box behind her and slammed it on the ground, and then took a step forward, seemed to hesitate, and finally took a deep breath, picked up the drumstick, and held it tightly.
Those veterans of Beibei City, who had experienced the Spring and Autumn War, were irrepressibly excited when they saw this scene.
Maybe today's Beiliang Border Army, the heroic Beiliang Iron Cavalry, the real backbone, already belongs to Li Mofan, Liu Yanchao, Ning Emei, these famous generals in the prime of life, and it won't even take long for the military power to be transferred to Yu Luandao, Cao Wei, Kou Jianghuai Xie Xichen, these younger generals, This is like a person's birth, old age, sickness and death, which cannot be resisted, but in the hearts of those old people in Beiliang, especially the veterans who have personally experienced the Battle of Dingding in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Battle of Xilibili, they still remember the big drum and the white clothes.
For this brand-new city located in the northwest border, the second most important thing after the plaque is not the official completion of the general's mansion, but the construction of a platform and drums that seem quite unbelievable to outsiders This drum comes from the Qingliang Mountain Treasury, the Xu family has been treasured for many years, even the drumstick has a long history, the drum was made in the Xileibi war, after the slaughter of Xu Xiao was crowned the king in the northwest, he followed the Xu family army into the North Liang.
According to the Yin and Yang family of the Great Qin Era, the spring and summer are long and the autumn is the cycle of heaven, and the drum is made of wood, which means that the air is born, so the drum is beaten, and the autumn is gold, when it converges, it is used to symbolize the retreat of the troops in the military affairs.
The Central Plains heard that after the Northwest Xu family withdrew from the Central Plains and went to the border, the Northern Liang barbarians had a tradition of "after the West Fortress Wall, the Xu family did not hear the sound of gold and only beat the drums".
The drum is still the cowhide drum, but the woman is not the woman she was back then, but the sword box is still the same, the white clothes are still the same, and the city and the country are still the same.
The woman turned her head to look at the road, the slender back figure was slowly walking towards the middle of the city, walking to the top of the city gate where the plaque was hung, he was wearing a vassal python robe from the Lingzhou Golden Wisp Weaving Bureau, and the black and gold python robe shone brightly in the sun.
As if sensing the woman's gaze, the young man turned his head to look back and smiled at her.
The stunning woman who was originally a little nervous suddenly felt at ease, and her peace of mind was my hometown, she had never told him that as long as she could see his figure as far as her eyes could see, she would be at ease.
She glanced down at the red sandalwood sword box at her feet, and then slowly raised her head, her eyes became resolute, she held the drumstick in both hands, ready to beat the drum, she now wants to be like the female sword fairy surnamed Wu back then, and she will be vigorous for Beiliang and the northwest, and make a strong voice for him.
Under the head of the city, after shouting that no one in Beiliang dared to fight, the laughter was heavier, his body leaned back slightly, and he looked up at the head of the city that rejected the north city.
It's just that when he saw the python robe of the Liyang Domain King appear directly above the city gate, he couldn't help but tighten the reins of his horse, sit up straight, and subconsciously hold down the handle of the mangdao with one hand.
He didn't immediately turn his horse away when he saw it, but just looked up at the legendary Liyang surnamed Wang, who had 400,000 grassland cavalry behind him as a backer, although he was vaguely panicked in his heart, but his innate pursuit of power suppressed that fear, and he knew very well that today's words about the two armies facing each other were destined to spread all over the city and inside the city, and soon it would spread throughout the grassland and the two capitals and the Beiliang Pass, and even into the ears of His Majesty the Emperor. and into the ears of the young king of Liyang in Tai'an City.
Even if he has not yet gone into battle to kill the enemy, this is already a monstrous military feat, and it will inevitably go straight to the sky, no one can hide it, if he can say a few more words to the young Xinliang King, it will help him become famous for the two dynasties, so he calmed his thoughts, deliberately turned his horse around, pointed at the head of the city with a horsewhip, and knowingly tried his best to shout: "You are Xu Fengnian" It's a pity that the young man's eyes were on the Beimang camp, as if he was looking for something, and he didn't pay attention to this captain who took the first credit in a few words.
The boring captain of Beimang was about to continue to provoke, but he didn't expect that with the big wave of the golden-armored knight's hand under the big sword, the Beimang army sounded a horn, and the siege battle began.
The black-pressed Beimang infantry took the lead and began to move forward slowly, like locusts crossing the border, from north to south.
Looking north from the head of the city of Zhubei, among the dense swarms of locusts, 2,300 catapults of different sizes, under the busy supervision of the officials of the Southern Dynasty Ordnance Supervision, finally took root everywhere and formed an arc, with the Beicheng as the center of the arc.
Beimang catapult is divided into six kinds, both need to drag up to more than two hundred people of the giant catapult, there are also twenty or thirty outstanding strength of the hand can be successfully driven by the small catapult, compared with the first large-scale battle of the tiger head city of the Beimang catapult, this attack on the North City, not only the total number of catapults is more shocking, and the large catapult occupies the majority, which naturally means that the North City needs to bear a more terrifying "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers", the pouring rain, It can only be until Beimang exhausts the boulder reserves of the two peaks.
Among the locust swarms, there are also bed crossbows specially made by the Southern Dynasty Weapons Supervisor, which is different from the bed crossbows that are mostly used as weapons to defend the city in the Central Plains.
The daring soldiers, who were praised as the pawns of the golden soldiers by the Northern Mangbian Army, similar to the elite foot soldiers of the Southern Dynasty, would hide among the siege soldiers, and they did not attack the city head by erecting ladders or towering buildings and vehicles with obvious targets, but gave up their shields, only wore light leather armor, and held a war knife in their mouths.
The Beimang army pressed the border, in addition to the most distinctive and eye-catching royal family, the handsome banner of the grassland was also waved in the wind, and the hunting sounded.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Beimang suddenly frowned, because on the side of the divine horse under his crotch, a stocky wooden man suddenly appeared, not wearing iron armor or wearing a war sword, and only a cloth bag was tied around his waist.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was personally driving the expedition, bent down slightly, quite in the style of a corporal of the Central Plains celebrities, and asked with a pleasant smile: "Sect Master Deng, why did you appear so quickly, it is difficult that there are still people in Beiliang who can kill all the way to this place."
The man with a broken spear in his bag was silent.
In just three or four years, the Beimang martial arts master is scattered, a bleak situation of the rivers and lakes is about to run out, with supreme supernatural powers to subdue a young unicorn of the moral sect master, has soared away from the world, the fifth raccoon dog of Tibing Mountain died at the hands of the new Liang King, Hong Jingyan of the chess and sword Lefu died in the Longyaner Plain, the bronze ancestor is missing, the princess tomb Xiaonian and Tie Qi'er and a large number of grandmasters have died in the Beiliang Pass, the first person of the Beimang Demon Dao, Luoyang and Huyan Daguan have long been hidden, and it is rumored that they are in the Central Plains rivers and lakes and watch coldly, Today's Beimang masters can be described as only a handful, except for Tuoba Bodhisattva who is still standing, and the second head of the family is to join the army, only this man surnamed Deng can support the overall situation.
So he was arranged by Li Mibi, the leader of the Beimang cobweb, to be by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in case of accidents.
After all, this young man with bright golden armor is the nominal commander of Beimang's 400,000 army.
The reason why Deng Mao, the broken spear hidden in the shadows, appeared was very simple.
He knew that the white-clothed demon who had made the entire grassland bow its head in the past had arrived, and was about to enter the battlefield For the woman who once rode through the two places of Beimang and the North Court by herself, Deng Mao knew better than anyone the depth of her cultivation.
Commander Beimang knew that he should retreat no matter what, and the army behind him was about to launch a salvo against the northern city to cover the rapid advance of the siege infantry.
But at this moment, the burly military general who was just about to turn around felt a gust of wind blowing around him, turned his head in shock, and found that the young man in a python robe stood on the side of the war horse under his crotch.
I couldn't have imagined that this dignified vassal king would personally venture out of the city, and the heartbroken Beimang Wanfu was stunned, and said in a trembling voice: "How dare you go out of the city, Xu Fengnian?"
Without waiting for the captain to finish speaking, the war horse under his crotch seemed to be overwhelmed by the mountain, his legs were broken overwhelmed, the horse's belly slammed to the ground, and the young vassal king waved his hand, and the body of the captain involuntarily tilted towards him, and finally the head was held in the palm of the hand of the young vassal king, and he was gently thrown forward, and suddenly the body of the seven-hole bleeding rider was thrown out dozens of feet away, and he was killed on the spot.
Above the head of the North City, women beat drums.
This is probably the first time that Bei Liang has spoken to this side of the world.
Following the sound of the drums, when Xu Fengnian appeared outside the city, one by one his figures were like meteors, and they fell on the ground outside the north city one after another, and they were in the same line as the young vassal king, standing northward.
Located on the left side of the young vassal king, he is a middle-aged swordsman who rushed from Xishu to Beiliang, one of the four great masters of martial arts, Deng Tai'a.
With his hands behind his back, his double swords hanging from his waist, and the strong wind blowing on his face, this peach blossom sword god who has walked the rivers and lakes all year round because of his mediocre appearance, but has never been recognized, finally revealed a sword fairy style that is unique in the world's swordsmanship.
On the right side of the young vassal king, there is a white robe, and it is the demon Luoyang, who has the dual identity of the great idea of the tomb of Princess Beimang and the sect leader of Liyang Zhulu Mountain.
She didn't turn her head to look at Xu Fengnian, but looked ahead and said indifferently: "You missed the appointment." ” The young vassal king smiled silently.
Xu Yanbing landed heavily on Deng Tai'a's left side with an iron spear in his hand, and said softly: "I never thought that I would have the opportunity to fight side by side with the Peach Blossom Sword God in this life. ” Mrs.
Tang replied succinctly: "I am also very lucky. ” A purple dress fluttered to the ground, stomped lightly, and the knots in the skirt were easily opened.
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Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled with relief, like an innocent secular woman, after the big snow ping accident that year, this amazing woman was so relaxed for the first time.
After this battle, you and I will no longer owe each other, then we will never see each other again.
Zhu Robe Xu Ying landed on the side of the white-clothed Luoyang, turned his head and smiled, his face full of joy, looking at her and him.
After the white-clothed and white-haired Sui Xiegu landed, he raised his one-arm and twisted his snow-white long eyebrows with his fingers, this old man who had eaten countless famous swords in the world still did not wear a sword, but just exhaled lightly.
A glass of wine is full of the sun and the moon, and the exhalation destroys the five mountains.
Xue Songguan, a blind female pianist, stood with her head slightly tilted, and gently pressed her fingers on the strings with her fingers, which was about to start.
Knock finger to ask about immortality, knock finger to cut off immortality.
Wu Liuding, the contemporary sword crown of the Wu family's sword mound, looked at the Beimang army in front of him, and said with a smile: "Compared to the battle that our Wu family ancestors encountered back then, it is much bigger, and I will definitely brag with Wen Busheng in the future. ” Cuihua, the swordsman who had been closing her eyes, turned her head and opened her eyes to look at the city, glanced at the woman in white who was beating like thunder, and after retracting her gaze, she whispered: "Am I ugly, and my temper is worse?"
Wu Liuding was stunned, and grinned: "Cuihua has eaten your sauerkraut, you are the first class of Wu Liuding's life."
Not far away, Yu Xingrui, a real person from Wudang who was carrying a peachwood sword, laughed when he heard this, "You kid, you have a little bit of the demeanor of that little junior brother." ” On the other side, the sword master Mao Shulang, the elderly Confucian scholar Cheng Baishuang, and the chief guest secretary of the Southern Xinjiang Dragon Palace, Ji Liu'an, stood side by side.
Mao Shulang closed his eyes and rested his palms against the handle of the knife at his waist.
Ji Liu'an squinted his eyes and looked at the north, like the Beimang army coming from the flood, calm and calm.
Cheng Baishuang, who was only one step away from the Confucian Saint Realm, raised his beard with one hand, looked at the sky and muttered: "Sir, who said that my generation of scholars has no courage?"
On the far left, Wei Miao, the first person in Nanzhao, crossed his arms around his chest, and beside him was Chai Qingshan, the sect leader of the Dongyue Sword Pool.
Wei Miao asked in a lame Central Plains official tone: "Sect Master Chai, I heard that the scenery of Dongyue Sword Pond is very good."
Chai Qingshan nodded and smiled: "It is not as steep and remote as your 100,000 mountains, but it is also unique, if Mr.
Wei has the opportunity to visit my Dongyue Sword Pond in the future, I will definitely take out those three jars of self-brewed apricot blossom wine to entertain guests."
On the far right, Yu Groom and his younger brother Lou Huang each have swords on their waists, the swords are among the top ten famous swords in the world, and the swords are just ordinary Beiliang war knives.
Lou Huang said seriously: "Don't forget the agreement." ” Yu groom laughed at it.
Outside the Northwest Pass, above the first line.
Eighteen people.
In the army of Beimang, Chun Bowl Tuoba Qiyun and Yelu Dong, a relative of the imperial family, looked at each other, and the latter finally spoke: "Is this also a dying struggle?"
Tuoba Qiyun turned his head to look at the south, and said slowly in response: "Deng Mao, the broken spear beside His Royal Highness the Prince, plus your second uncle Chong Liang, and Murong Baoding, the Orange Prefecture Commander, these are only three martial arts masters, even if the spider web Li Mibi still has a back hand, it still seems to be a little stretched." ” Yelu Dong tugged at the corners of his mouth, "In such a heart-wrenching grandmaster battle, will your father be absent?"
Tuoba Qiyun had some regret in his eyes, shook his head and sighed: "My father never said that he would come here in person, maybe he really missed it." ” Yelu Dong pursed his lips, waved his horsewhip lightly, and said lazily: "Then it is really the biggest regret in life." ” At this moment, in the open space between the two horses, a burly figure appeared out of thin air, with arms up to knees, and a faint golden light quickly circulated throughout the body, like a golden dragon python emerging in the clouds.
The comer said expressionlessly: "The two of you immediately retreat back ten miles. ” Gui is the Tuoba charm of the northern mangchun bowl, and without saying a word, he turned his horse and ran to the north.
Even if he was as unruly as Yelu Dongbed, after hearing this man's unacceptable words, he did not hesitate to retreat with Tuoba Qiyun.
When this figure appeared in the Beimang army, Deng Mao, who was guarding the side of the prince of Beimang, the demon head Chong Liang, who was on a par with the general's supernatural powers, and Murong Baoding, who was on the front line of the army, the three top masters of Beimang, all trembled in their hearts.
This person stood in place, motionless as a mountain, although he was on flat ground, his momentum was majestic but like the Kunlun of the ancestral dragon of the world's mountain range.
Above the North City, a drum sounded the heaviest.
The young vassal king in a python robe with big sleeves fluttering then silently chanted, "Kill" The other seventeen Central Plains Grandmasters silently recited the word kill at the same time.
While the strong infantry army in the middle of Beimang was steadily advancing, a team of 5,000 elite horsemen stood out on the left and right flanks, and the horse's hooves were like thunder.
Two cavalry armies skilled in cavalry archery cooperated with the middle lane infantry to carry out intensive shooting at the head of the city to block and suppress the bows and crossbows at the head of the city, so that the siege infantry army could quickly advance to the bottom of the city.
The eighteen grandmasters were located in the outermost buildings on the left and right, and the four Central Plains martial arts masters were divided into two roads, each calmly swept forward, blocking the cavalry charging route.
On the route of the rapid advance of the Beimang army, because of the eighteen people who went out of the city to resist the enemy, the bed crossbow that was originally later than the rain of arrows and catapults, and the huge arrows that broke through the air one by one, actually appeared on the battlefield first, as if a sword from the land sword immortal shot towards the dozen or so grandmasters who blocked the way.
In the field of vision of the contemporary sword crown of the Wu family, which swept forward the fastest, two black dots came in an instant, and he laughed and said: "If you talk about the art of sword control, who can compete with my Wu family's sword mound."
Between talking and laughing, the young sword crown continued to move forward sideways, stretched out his arms, five fingers like hooks, two bed crossbow arrows that were originally stabbed to his shoulders almost at the same time were held by him one after the other, the arrows as thick as spears with huge inertia, and the rich qi between the five fingers of the young sword crown rubbed violently, bursting out bursts of unbelievable electric flint, Wu Liuding's body was dragged back by two arrows of human length for more than ten steps, his feet slid out of the flying dust on the ground, and finally turned into a real grip, and the five fingers of both hands each clenched the arrow at the end of a strong crossbow, With a twist, the figure rotated in a circle, and shouted angrily, "Give it back to you", threw the two "long swords" in his hand at a speed that was not lost to the previous one, broke through the air, and nailed through the six or seven soldiers holding shields on the two columns in one breath, and the corpses were strung into sugar gourds.
The young sword crown still didn't give up, his feet stood one after the other, his fingers together, and pulled back, "The seventh potential of the sword mound to nourish qi, the wild goose crosses back" The two fierce arrows that broke through the formation and killed the enemy instantly pulled out upside down and swept back in front of the young sword crown.
Cuihua, the sword servant who was beside Wu Liuding, took out the ancient sword Su King, slashed forward casually with understatement, and split a powerful arrow in half, flying in vain behind her from less than a foot away from her shoulders and shoulders, and sliding down on the ground twenty zhang away.
The female swordsman who stood side by side with the sword crown again frowned and said softly: "If you make a move, you will make a move, and speaking out in the face of the enemy is a taboo for the sword mound to conceive and cultivate spirit, and it hurts the most." ” The young sword crown snorted softly, "Let's go" After throwing the two arrows forward again, he turned his head to her and said with a bright smile: "I always feel that I am bored and fighting, and I can't show the demeanor of a master." ” The sword servant Cuihua smiled helplessly, walked forward slowly, and raised his hand to swing his sword, cutting a huge arrow that swept towards the city from his right hand in two.
A bed crossbow arrow came towards Daxueping Ziyi, she was on tiptoe, her posture was graceful and gently jumped, when she landed, she just stepped on the middle of the arrow, the tail end of the arrow fell suddenly and touched the ground, the arrow cocked, and continued to slide towards the south until it stopped completely.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng just stood on top of the arrow, slightly shifting his gaze, only to see that before the python robe, a scarlet vermilion robe deliberately blocked in front of the young vassal king was like a butterfly flying wantonly, and where it passed, the arrows with momentum like rainbows were like eggs hitting stones, instantly shattering, turning into powder.
An arrow was not able to accurately shoot at the sword-eating ancestor, but it could pass by, but the bored Sui Xiegu still took the initiative to stretch out his arm, and the palm of his hand was against the arrow, the old man's arm did not move at all, but the latter broke inch by inch.
Dozens of bed crossbow arrows from the fish that had slipped through the gap between the grandmasters and were lucky enough to shoot towards the city.
Unconsciously the blind female qinist who was behind all the grandmasters suddenly stood still, put the guqin in front of her, and under the control of the female qi machine that could rank among the top three in the world, the guqin was suspended in the air.
The pianist listened to the wind between heaven and earth, his thumb gently wiped the strings, and the speed of the fingers fell on the strings, getting faster and faster, every time the strings trembled slightly, and there was no sound of the piano, but around Xue Songguan, there would inevitably be an arrow exploding in the air for no reason.
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After the crossbow was fired vigorously from the bed, there was a suffocating bang in the army of Beimang Middle Road, and a wave of black and oppressive rain immediately began on the earth.
Huishan Ziyi, who was standing on top of that arrow, gently raised his chin, and his eyes followed the majestic arrow rain that was getting closer and closer to the top of the black clouds.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Qingfeng's ears sounded the unique hoarse voice of the blind female pianist Xue Songguan, "You don't have to pay attention to the things above your head. ” Then there was an elderly Confucian Cheng Baishuang smiled and said, "Let the old man help Miss Xue." ” This old Southern Tang Dynasty scholar who was designated to preach Confucianism and sage in the Little Lotus Peak of Wudang Mountain closed his eyes, listened to the sound of the Qingyue qin behind him, and muttered: "Among all the instruments, the qin is the best, so since ancient times, the scholar has not withdrawn the qin for no reason."
I never thought that Cheng would not touch the piano, it has been 20 years. ” Xue Songguan took a deep breath in the face of the rain of arrows that were pouring towards the northern city, and held the strings with both hands for the first time.
Tens of thousands of menacing northern arrows, in the high altitude outside the northern city, should respond to the voice of the Southern Tang Confucian saints, should be the strings of the Xishu qinist, stagnant.
Xue Songguan's tail finger bent, hooked a string, and suddenly tore it off.
The arrows that suddenly hovered in the air outside the city shattered and fell straight down.
A trace of scarlet oozed from the corner of Xue Songguan's mouth, who was expressionless.
For example, Cheng Baishuang, who is extremely sensitive today, turned her head to look, and the blind female pianist, who always had her eyes closed, shook her head lightly, signaling to the elderly Confucian that she was fine.
Although these martial arts masters of Beiliang and Liyang were in front of the army, the Beimang Middle Road Infantry Formation still moved forward steadily according to the established strategy, especially the shield-holding foot soldiers in front, almost everyone regarded death as home, and had the will to die.
In less than a hundred steps, the Beimang heavy armor foot soldiers can clearly see those romantic figures who have reached the top of the martial arts, the young Liang King who is wearing the python robe of the Liyang Domain King, the bright red robe beside him, and the white-clothed Luoyang not far from the young vassal king, is the first person in the Demon Dao who is famous on the grassland, as well as the middle-aged swordsman who has not yet shot from beginning to end, and the man with a gun who is slightly behind.
This group of people was relatively centered, and several people on the left and right slowly moved forward.
The contemporary sword crown of the Wu family sword mound carried a bed crossbow arrow on his shoulder, his hands lazily rested on the arrow body, and the sword servant Cuihua beside him held Su Wang in his hand, and the sword qi was full of sleeves.
On the other side, Mao Shulang finally slowly pulled out the knife in the sheath, the name of the knife was "Da Clumsy", Ji Liu'an horizontal sword was in front of him, his fingers flicked the sword body lightly, and the sound was as clear as a young phoenix.
Located dozens of steps behind the young vassal king, there are three grandmasters, Xuanyuan Qingfeng of Huishan, Sui Xiegu of Eating Sword and Yu Xingrui of Wudang.
The two cavalry armies protruding from the two flanks of the Beimang Middle Infantry Formation were intercepted in an absolutely unimaginable way beforehand, absurd and tragic.
Yu groom and Lou Huang.
Chai Qingshan and Wei Miao.
Both of them each blocked the five thousand Beimang elite horses.
The battlefield cavalry collided with the masters of the rivers and lakes, and there was a similar effect, that is, it was important to pay attention to one go, so what kind of scene would it be if the battlefield cavalry faced the master of the rivers and lakes, and both sides were unwilling to retreat At that time and place, there was a sword emperor of Xishu who fought with a sword, and shook the Xu family's iron horse outside the gate of the palace, but in the end he was still trampled into meat by the iron horse.
At this time, there are also four people who do this.
Chai Qingshan and Wei Miao didn't need to communicate verbally at all, so they chose one after the other, if the former needed to breathe, they boldly retreated, and the rear grandmaster took advantage of the situation to move forward and fill the position.
A contemporary suzerain of Dongyue Jianchi, the first person in the southeast of the Liyang Dynasty, and the other is the head of the dragons of the Nanzhao martial arts, and a well-deserved first master in the southwest.
Chai Qingshan wore a green shirt, a three-foot sword, a sword like a rainbow, a sword was handed out, if it was a vertical sword, it was the Beimang cavalry that was split in half with a horse, if it was a horizontal sword, it was a person or a horse was stopped and cut off Wei Miao is unarmed, with only a pair of fists, and is one of the only few boxing masters in the world, and his power is still above Lin Yao, the master of women's boxing in Emperor Wu City When Chai Qingshan was about to run out of breath, his body leaned back slightly, stepped lightly, and slid backwards, not showing any embarrassment.
I saw Wei Miao, who was ready to go, swept forward in one step, just staggered with the kendo master who needed to take a breath of fresh air, Wei Miao smashed a fist on the head of a Beimang war horse, smashing the high-headed horse kneeling on the spot, the horseman's body pounced forward, desperately slashing out a knife, Wei Miao raised his arms and wiped outward, the two corpses of the horseman and the war horse flew out to the sides, and hit the Beimang cavalry on the left and right, when the back row of a horse hit Wei Miao's head, Wei Miao bent over sideways, With a fierce posture of leaning on the mountain with his shoulder, he put it on the horse's neck, and hit the rider on his back, and then Wei Miao grabbed the horse's hooves with both hands, raised it high, spun it around, and then threw it out quickly, and smashed the surrounding cavalry formation.
When Wei Miao killed more than sixty elite horsemen in a row, he toed a little and swept backwards.
Immediately afterwards, Chai Qingshan rushed to the arrival with a sword, showing the leisurely artistic conception of the high water and long sword qi of Dongyue Jianchi Mountain.
Under the seamless and close cooperation with Wei Miao, the two grandmasters, who were originally unmasked, would never let the Beimang cavalry advance half a step On that side, the two proud disciples of Wang Xianzhi, who claimed to be the second Jiazi in the world in the past, Emperor Wu Chengyu Groom and Lou Huang, acted more radically than Chai Qingshan and Wei Miao If the latter teamed up to block the charge of Beimang's five thousand horsemen, then these two are simply conceited to the point of unreasonableness, Yu groom and Lou Huang left and right, for the time being, did not draw out the cool knife, respectively, with Shu Dao Fu Ping two swords in the heavy weapon, showing a momentum like a bamboo, the more brave they became, and they continued to rush forward to kill.
The name of the sword in the hands of Lou Huang Shu Dao, the trajectory of the sword is reversed, there is no trace, every time the horizontal wiping oblique straight to take it back, all are fierce and fierce, domineering and unmatched, whether it is a Beimang war horse or an armored horseman, under a sword, only the end of the corpse and death.
And the groom Yu, who has won the favor of Wang Xianzhi for his kendo attainments and swordsmanship cultivation, although because the martial saint himself does not like to compete for fame and fortune, he has always had a poor reputation in the Central Plains, and is not even as famous as the door crow, but Yu Groom's cultivation is completely undoubted, whether it is the young vassal king Xu Fengnian, or Huyan Daguan, who replaced Cao Changqing and recently became one of the four great masters of martial arts, they all believe that Yu Groom's real strength is the closest kendo figure to Deng Tai'a in the world.
If it is said that in the future, who is most likely to stand side by side with Li Chungang and Deng Tai'a, the two new and old sword gods, on the high mountain of swordsmanship, it is undoubtedly because the groom has the greatest hope, not the same outstanding bones and abandons the old sword path and chooses to break and stand later.
This gentle gentleman who seems to smile at everyone Yan Yan is polite, and the future of martial arts is vast and far-reaching, immeasurable.
Most of the groom's swords are relaxed and freehand, just like the kind of pointing and pointing that the people in the market are looking at the excitement, and they have truly reached the natural realm of doing whatever they want.
But every seemingly careless "point" would cause a rider to fall from his horse and die, and the corpse would not be covered with the slightest scar caused by the sword.
It's just that compared with the building famine with big open and closed moves, the speed of Yu Groom's chisel formation is obviously slower.
Lou Huang in front turned around, picked up the head of a Beimang cavalry with a sword in his hand, and smiled at Yu Xinlang behind him: "Kill sixteen more horsemen than you, how?"
The calm and relaxed Yu groom smiled and said, "The water flows long." ” Lou Huang snorted coldly, turned around and continued to kill the enemy.
After the junior brother Lou Huang turned his back to him, Yu Groom still had a sense of leisure and stood on tiptoe to look at the battlefield of Wei Miao Chai Qingshan, and saw the two seniors echoing each other, nodding secretly.
They are all from the Wudi City, under the supervision of the master, almost everyone has been diligent in fighting the tide since childhood, so the qi on the "breath" is quite strong and heavy, which occupies an innate advantage, under the premise that the qi is not much different from the martial arts figures in the realm, he Yu Yu and Lou Huang Lin Crow Palace Banque and others, maybe the opponent has changed three breaths, they only need to change two mouths.
Yu groom looked down at the sword in his hand from the arsenal of the Listening Chao Pavilion, and was a little sad for no reason, a peerless famous sword was folded on the battlefield, whether it was a little untimely Yu groom suddenly laughed, put the sword into the sheath, and at the same time the cool knife out of the sheath, the figure suddenly rose from the ground, and came and went freely on the back of the Beimang Iron Horse that rushed to kill, picking up the heads that were not blind, and the groom, who had always been restrained, laughed heroically and said: "Lou Huang, how to change the knife on the battlefield, take people's heads with cool knives, and break the tide in the city when we were young, it can be described as two equal pleasures in the world."
The building in front sneered: "Wait until my Shu Dao sword is broken."
Yu groom quipped: "The rough man doesn't understand the amorous feelings, no wonder he can't find the warm quilt of the girl" Lou Huang ignored the ridicule of this senior brother, but his sword was more fierce and decisive.
In the center of the battlefield, for some reason, the Python Robe Domain King, the Peach Blossom Sword God and the white-clothed Luoyang stood still at the same time, looking northward, and the three of them were not just waiting for the Beimang infantry to approach, as if they were secretly looking for a real opponent.
The young vassal king finally looked at the extremely piercing Da Min in the distance, and said softly: "Then I will take the first step."
The white-clothed Luoyang was noncommittal.
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The Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a pushed the sword out of the sheath with his thumb, and said flatly: "I'll help you find Tuoba Bodhisattva first." ” When the vassal king's python robe was about to disappear in a flash, Luo Yang finally spoke and said slowly: "After Tuoba Bodhisattva makes a move, you don't have to worry about your back, just start the battle and move forward." ” Xu Fengnian nodded, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.
The next moment, the young vassal king appeared above the head of the Great Formation of the Northern Mang Infantry Army, and stepped on a large rock that had just been thrown by a giant catapult.
The boulder, which weighed hundreds of catties, first froze for a moment, and then smashed back to the ground at a faster speed, not only smashing the catapult, but then the boulder that rolled like thunder rolled all the way away, and dozens of dragging hands were crushed on the spot and the flesh and blood were blurred.
The white-clothed Luoyang closed her eyes and sniffed gently, the battlefield of Great Qin eight hundred years ago was so bloody, and the battlefield battle eight hundred years later was also the same taste, she whispered: "Great Qin Luoyang is here." ” Deng Tai'a finally found the target behind the overlapping countless iron armors, leaned his body slightly, and then pressed the thumb of the hilt of the sword, and flicked it lightly.
Tai'a Sword, who had never followed this peach blossom sword god to leave the Wu family's sword shrine, was finally unsheathed today, and was able to show his peerless demeanor heartily.
This flying sword was castrated too fast, the sword qi was too long, and the sword intent was too much, so that between the two miles between the scabbard on Deng Tai'a's waist and the flying sword, a slender and brilliant astonishing white rainbow stretched out It is as if there is a sword in the world, and the body of the sword is two miles long Not to be left behind, the young sword crown Wu Liuding said with a smile: "Cuihua, as a sword attendant, stand behind me, and see how I open the battle."
Just when Wu Liuding's wrist flicked, and he was about to start the battle with a bed crossbow arrow as a big sword, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a purple cloth frantically crashing into the Beimang Infantry Formation in an invincible manner, and around the purple rainbow, countless fragmented iron shields and stumps and broken arms were splashed, like countless scarlet flowers blooming, Wu Liuding couldn't help muttering: "This crazy woman" Under that pole, His Royal Highness the Prince of Beimang sent an order, ordering Murong Baoding and Chong Liang to lead two thousand private horsemen to gallop to the aid of the two blocked cavalry armies, and it was necessary to retrieve the four good heads of the Central Plains Grandmaster who dared to use their arms as a car, and each head could be counted by the Beiliang Border Army from the first level of the Sanpin military generals Then, before Dayan, he deliberately vacated a vast open space with a radius of one mile, clearly not afraid of the breaking formation of those Central Plains Grandmasters.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Beimang acted so boldly, but whether it was the old Cheng and the dignified Xihe Prefecture Commander Helian and the deep Aquarius Prefecture Commander Wang Yong, there was no objection at all, and even the Broken Spear Deng Mao, who was fully responsible for the prince's safety, was indifferent.
All the old gods were waiting for the young vassal king to appear.
The prince of Beimang, who had been in a good time, turned his head and smiled at the crown princess next to him who won the championship with the word Gu Han in the name of the chess sword Yuefu word card: "Do you say that the surname Xu dares to come?"
Her face turned cold, "Of course." ” Prince Beimang's face was full of disapproval, "It's good to come, it just so happened that this King of Beiliang understood a truth, there are thousands of elixirs in the world, but there is no regret medicine to eat." ” She stopped talking and sighed softly.
Before marrying into the emperor's family, she looked at the Central Plains poetry and books, as if heroes always died of heroes.
It's just that she glanced at the pillow man next to her who finally held the power, and sneered with a sneer, thinking that you would slaughter Xu Xiao Xiaoxiong I, Xu Fengnian, who was the eldest son, would eventually die in the hands of this kind of straw bag, which was too pitiful.
Helian Wuwei's eyes were dark and complicated, and the old man thought of the hidden plan that he only knew about last night, and sighed, the world is the enemy, but that's it.
The old man who stopped not far from the side of Prince Beimang gathered his thoughts, looked at the open space in front of him, and was full of emotion, hoping that the young man would come here to fight heroically, but he didn't want him to die of grievance.
But the young vassal king who broke through 2,000 armors in a row by himself finally came
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