The former is afraid that Xu Fengnian has not yet been exhausted by the Heavenly Dao of the Northern Liang Qi, once he has the North Rejection City as a backing, he may in turn suppress the killer weapon that Tuoba Bodhisattva has not yet sacrificed, and the latter is more worried that once the two of them crash into the North Rejection City to fight, it is very likely that the tragic results won by the Eighteen Grandmasters will be completely offset by the Tuoba Bodhisattva who has let go of his hands and feet to wantonly destroy.
When Xu Fengnian was leaving, he said to Wei Miao Chai Qingshan, who still needed to confront thousands of cavalry, to be careful, and the contemporary sect master of the Dongyue Sword Pond showed the young feudal king not to worry about the battle situation here.
Xu Fengnian hugged his fists heavily to the two Central Plains Grandmasters who put life and death aside to show his gratitude, and Chai Qingshan smiled, his chest full of pride.
Chai Qingshan's eyebrows were cracked, and a deep blood groove visible to the bone was cut on his chest by a willow cut by Beimang, but compared to Chai Qingshan, who seemed miserable but did not hurt the root of the qi, Nanzhao Wei Miao was really hit hard, whether it was his physique or qi.
Wei Miao, as a well-deserved No. 1 master in the southwest rivers and lakes, can be described as the world's first-rate martial arts figure regardless of his physical realm, martial arts attainments or temporary enemies, but the joint sneak attack of Murong Baoding, who was nicknamed the half-faced Buddha, and the spider web assassin Li Fengshou was too insidious and vicious, and it was taking advantage of people's danger, Wei Miao resisted Murong Baoding's two punches, especially the punch to the head, which had actually caused the eardrum to rupture and blood congestion in the skull.
Putting on a posture of killing Murong Baoding first at the expense of losing the opportunity, forcing the imminent Beimang to hold the festival order and never dare to make a move, this won Wei Miao a moment of respite, and also made Chai Qingshan's momentum recover slightly, otherwise with the four thousand Beimang horses, including the 1,000 Winter Thunder Spirit Cavalry in Orange Prefecture, plus the fierce Murong Baoding, it would be difficult for the two grandmasters to recover the situation.
In fact, if Murong Baoding had the courage to gamble with his own life before, and chose to make a decisive move against Wei Miao and win the first move for Tuoba Bodhisattva, maybe the young vassal king would be in trouble under the rejection of the northern city, and it was not even impossible to end the second Liang Mang War ahead of schedule.
But firstly, Tuoba Bodhisattva disdained to open his mouth and took the initiative to ask for help from this festival order, and secondly, Murong Baoding, who was ambitious in the Central Plains, finally won a great victory outside Liangzhou Pass, eating Lu Dayuan's left cavalry army, the great feats of war, comparable to the first Liang Mang War, Dong Zhuo, the king of the Southern Courtyard, broke through Hutou City, how Murong Baoding was willing to risk his life to make wedding clothes for others, and finally in the interception of the Longyaner Plain, the new Liang King killed Hong Jingyan under the nose of Tuoba Bodhisattva, So that Murong Baoding had to weigh it carefully.
Murong Baoding didn't rush to make a move, looked at Wei Chai and the two Central Plains Martial Arts Masters, and said in a lame Central Plains official tone: "There is Lu Dayuan on the battlefield, and there are Wei Miaochai Qingshan on the rivers and lakes.
There is a saying in your Central Plains that the mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.
It's wonderful, it's a backdrop. ” After Tuoba Bodhisattva and the young vassal king stayed away from here, Murong Baoding, who was wearing silver armor, suddenly climbed in momentum, this imperial relative who was originally only known for his rough skin and thick flesh in the Beimang rivers and lakes, even if he was on the list in the previous martial arts reviews, he was also ranked very low, because Murong Baoding was recognized as good at defending and not attacking, and the demon Dao giant who went straight to the Xuan Realm from the second-grade small grandmaster was called the two extremes of Beimang Martial Arts.
But Murong Baoding blatantly injured Wei Miao with two punches, obviously he has been hiding his secrets for so many years, and even joined forces with Chong Liang in Qingcang City to ambush Xu Fengnian in the early years, he still deliberately hid his cultivation from beginning to end.
When it comes to the word forbearance, Murong Baoding is indeed well versed in the samadhi.
Wei Miao was silent and slowly exhaled, since this Bei Mang was willing to talk about it, Wei Miao naturally would not take the initiative to pursue a quick solution.
Chai Qingshan leaned up the three-foot sword, his expression was flat.
The poem in Murong Baoding's mouth is popular in the Central Plains, but this half-bucket of Beimang prince probably won't know the source, it is the poet Tianzi who won the championship with Biansai poems in the last years of the Dafeng Dynasty, and the derogatory Liangzhou old death poem that went to the country to cherish his hometown.
The mountains and rivers are complex, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, only literally, it has always been the most fascinating terroir in the south of the Yangtze River, the spring is bright, the grass grows and the warbler flies, the scenery is pleasant, how not to linger.
On the other hand, outside the northwest plug, the poor mountains and bad waters, the loess is barren, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, the sky is high and the clouds are low, in this world, the two dragons are full of energy, straight to the chest, that desolate and fierce breath, as if to teach the foreigners to take a few steps backwards before they are willing to stop.
Chai Qingshan walked to Wei Miao's side and said with a smile: "There is Wei Miao in the fist, but there is no fist in the world."
Well deserved" Wei Miao grinned lightly and did not make a sound.
Xu Fengnian once said with a smile that he had seen countless master masters in his life, including Han Shengxuan, a human cat in a red-robed python suit, Qi Jiajie, the first swordsman in Beijing, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng, a purple-clothed Xuanyuan Qingfeng in Huishan, the three of them appeared the most powerful. and Li Chungang, Jian Jiuhuang, Wei Miao, the three of them are the least like masters.
Chai Qingshan continued to smile and said: "Since the world is indispensable without Wei Miao, but there are countless young and handsome people in the Central Plains Sword Forest, if one or two old guys die, there will always be several rising stars to replace them, only the Dongyue Sword Pool has my two disciples Song Tinglu, who are destined to rise in the future, so Wei Miao, this battle, I will come first." ” Chai Qingshan's implication.
I died first.
Wei Miao, who was in urgent need of cultivation and recovery, did not refuse the kindness of this kendo master, and said in a deep voice: "I, Wei Miao, can't talk big in this life, I only dare to promise that I will not let Brother Chai go lonely." ” Chai Qingshan hesitated for a moment, and sighed: "Brother Wei, don't die if you can, don't die You are different from me, there are still people waiting for you in Beicheng." ” Unexpectedly, Wei Miao, who was short and had white cloth tied to her legs, smiled, clenched her fists, squinted her eyes and said softly: "After she married me, she has walked the rivers and lakes together for so many years, because my skin is too ordinary, and I don't like to be showy, when I encounter things, I will never make a move without fighting, and she is so flowery and lively with her temperament, it seems that she has never made her feel that she has married a good man with a long face, and always laughs at the man she married is not heroic enough, so today, as her man, I Wei Miao want to do one thing for her" Wei Miao stopped talking.
Murong Baoding smiled proudly, "Two of you, do you have a last word to say that in the future, I Murong Baoding will enter the Central Plains, and I will be well-dressed with the Central Plains."
This chapter is not finished, please turn the pages of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military reminiscences of the past, and there is a good thing to talk about. ” Chai Qingshan had a horizontal sword in front of him, shook his head and laughed loudly: "A Beimang dog head is not worth a few pennies, and it is really humiliating to confuse my newly cast sword green water" Murong Baoding's face was gloomy, and he sighed, "It is said that there are two swords in the world, since the dry sword of the Wu family's sword mound has been cleaned up, then let me come to teach the new sword of Dongyue Sword Pool" Chai Qingshan toed a little, his figure swept forward, and a bright green rainbow swept across Murong Baoding's chest.
"The dying struggle is not half of the qi in the heyday, why don't I let the old dog surnamed Chai take out a hundred swords first" The corners of Murong Baoding's mouth pulled into a sarcastic smile, he didn't dodge, and raised his arms in front of him.
The blade of the sword smeared on Murong Baoding's silver arm armor, sharpening the iron like mud, but after breaking the armor, it landed on the cuffs of this orange state holder, like fine iron striking each other, and there was an unusual sound of gold and stone. dudu1 Murong Baoding frowned, and his figure retreated.
He made up his mind to consume Chai Qingshan's qi little by little, in addition to his own body, which is known as the realm of Donkey Kong, which is one of the pure martial artists, and is known as not inferior to the Buddhist monk Nagarjuna and Li Beware of the incorruptible body of the two Zen temple masters and apprentices, and more importantly, the armor on his body is the first-class treasure in the treasury of Beimang, cast in the early stage of manna, it was the secret treasure of the Dafeng royal family, and according to legend, the material is the same as the red armor of the Fu Jiang, one of the four great masters of the Spring and Autumn Period, and Murong Baoding is supplemented by this armor, Originally, he thought that he was facing the peach blossom sword god Deng Tai'a, who was the first in lethality, and he could also carry two or three swords, but as soon as he looked at him, he was broken by Chai Qingshan, who was not lightly injured, and his arm armor was broken, which made Murong Baoding restrain his contempt for the Central Plains Grandmaster.
In fact, Liu Li Feng, who is good at assassination, has made a good start and a bad start.
Li Fengshou almost killed Chai Qingshan with a sword attack by Liu Ye, it was by no means that Chai Qingshan's strength was poor, but that his cooperation with Murong Baoding was seamless, especially Chai Qingshan's swordsmanship was so high, it was the best in the southeast of the Central Plains, and there was no water.
If it is said that the master of boxing in the world, except for Wei Miao, only Lin Yao, a woman from Martial Emperor City, can be in charge.
So the Central Plains Sword Forest, indeed, as Chai Qingshan said, one peak after another, endless, what a grand view the scene is, it is by no means that there are no swordsmen outside Deng Tai'a, and it is by no means that there are no sword moves outside Li Chungang's two-sleeved green snake Since Murong Baoding blindly held on, Chai Qingshan was unforgiving, and when a sword slashed down in the air, it was just like a waterfall stretching, and the sword energy in front of Murong Baoding was overflowing, like a waterfall.
Murong Baoding took a deep breath, and finally stopped hoping to rely on the priceless treasure armor and King Kong physique to resist simply and hard, and punched quickly, as fast as thunder, and punched on the waterfall made of abundant sword qi, and there was a bang.
The fist shattered the sword qi, showing the shape of floating clouds and scattered snow.
Chai Qingshan didn't care, he moved forward quickly, and handed out a sword straight forward, although the three-foot long sword "Green Water" in his hand pierced Murong Baoding's eyebrows, but at the same time, between the two, no less than forty sword qi were born around the Green Water Sword, and the sword qi was agitated forward, but the sword intent was in the same vein.
Chai Qingshan this sword in the year of the realization of the view of the spring occasional feeling, the old Dongyue country has the third place in the world of the great tea saint review, the middle road is blocked by the protruding stone rock, the water potential is slightly stagnant sputtering, hundreds of thin water long flow, have fallen into the spring pool.
Chai Qingshan once said with two proud disciples that this sword was practiced to the extreme, and eighty swords in one breath, and King Kong turned into powder.
It's a pity that here and now, this kendo master can only produce forty swords in one go, but even so, the sword momentum is already very grand and terrifying.
Murong Baoding snorted angrily, and actually had the intention of retreating, and while the burly figure retreated violently, his horizontal arm stretched out five fingers like hooks, and he controlled the qi machine to grab a man and a horse, blocking in front of the long curtain of sword rain created by the majestic sword qi.
Chai Qingshan stabbed a sword into the head of the war horse, his wrist shook slightly, and the poor war horse and the horseman suddenly split their bodies and splattered out.
Taking advantage of this gap, Murong Baoding was one of the few martial arts masters in the north in the end, he stepped out with one heavy foot, stepped back half a step with one foot, and instantly climbed to the top of his body, and it was expected that Chai Qingshan would inevitably continue to rush forward, and a punch was swung into the air in front of him, and the fist exploded and broke through the air.
In the face of Murong Baoding's domineering fist, Chai Qingshan did not hesitate with one person and one sword, and continued to float forward, but the old man turned his body slightly sideways, allowing the qi to explode on his left shoulder, and the sword as fast as a rainbow accurately stabbed Murong Baoding's chest.
Wounds for wounds, death for death.
Murong Baoding was angry, and at this moment, he actually thought that he had no power to fight back, and chose to defend desperately.
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The qi in his body was circulating rapidly, his face was glowing with a dark yellow look, and his feet were rooted in the earth, immobile like a mountain.
The three-foot Qingfeng, the sword qi breaks through the armor, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo.
After the tip of the sword pressed against Murong Baoding's chest, the long sword bent, like an arc moon in an instant, and finally almost a full moon Chai Qingshan, who was covered in blood with his shoulder crushed, laughed and said, "Get out" The burly and sturdy Murong Baoding was picked up by this sword and smashed out like a broken kite After landing hard, Murong Baoding's face was slightly pale, he didn't look down, he still stared at the elderly swordsman, he just reached out and wiped it, his palm was scarlet.
Chai Qingshan, who was surrounded by the Beimang cavalry, had to use his sword to kill the outlaw cavalry who swarmed.
So between the two, the line of sight was blocked.
Murong Baoding took the opportunity to slap the ground with his palm, and stood up again, feeling a little palpitating.
This old guy is a little tough Murong Baoding, who didn't want to fight hard, kept sweeping back, and said angrily: "Kill him" dudu2 With Chai Qingshan as the center of the circle, the Beimang Iron Cavalry began to charge rapidly and rushed away.
The outermost cavalry finally had a chance to show off the cavalry and archery skills of the steppe cavalry, and the aristocratic commander had already ordered to shoot or kill him, whether he was friend or foe Chai Qingshan, who wanted to block the cavalry from rushing and breaking the rain of arrows, was like a swimming dragon, and when he was in the place of death, the old man was still trying to break through the cavalry formation to chase and kill the orange state who was avoiding the battle, but the wound on his chest was pulled by the qi, and the blood turned into a strange dark green color, and he was only one line away from breaking out of the encirclement that the Beimang cavalry had piled up with his life.
This chapter is not finished, please turn the page and retreat again and again Murong Baoding has already retreated to the front of the Winter Thunder Spirit Cavalry, his face is hideous, and he spits out a mouthful of blood, if it weren't for the poison quenched on the sword of a willow, maybe he would really be chased and killed by this Chai Qingshan.
It's not that he will lose, Murong Baoding still has the confidence to slowly consume this old horseman, but how can the life of Chai Qingshan, the mortal person, be compared to his Murong Baoding's life He paid more attention to Wei Miao, if that guy wanted to leave Chai Qingshan, who was certain to die, and retreat to Beicheng, with Murong Baoding's injury, he was completely sure to stop him.
Looking north from the head of the North City, or looking south from the Winter Thunder Spirit riding on horseback, I saw the big circle where the old man was, and the layers of Beimang cavalry continued to rush towards the center of the circle.
Chai Qingshan stood with a sword alone, surrounded by dead people and bones.
Murong Baoding raised his head suddenly.
An explosion suddenly rang out, and then a figure fell from the sky.
Murong Baoding could only tilt his head in a hurry, and his arms were staggered to block the top of his head.
Murong Baoding was smashed by this punch and half of his body fell to the ground It turned out that Wei Miao directly crossed the head of the Beimang cavalry and directly found Murong Baoding, and it didn't matter if he retreated or not.
Murong Baoding protected his head with his arms instinctively, and sure enough, Wei Miao pressed the former's head with one hand and hit it with a knee Murong Baoding was knocked backwards and ploughed out a deep ditch several zhang long.
The dust was flying, and in the yellow sand, Wei Miao's punch was so fast that people could only see an afterimage, and Murong Baoding, who was wearing silver armor, retreated again and again.
Wei Miao's punch rose and fell hard, as strong as a broken bow, and like an explosion of thunder, he opened the middle door of Murong Baoding, bursting out again and again Finally, Wei Miao's fist was like holding a baby in his arms.
The name of the trick is not fierce, but in fact it is the most ferocious.
The old generation of Jianghu boxing masters have already closed the coffin, and this style of boxing has been practiced tens of thousands of times, so that the foundation of the skill can be seen, and the strength is to the hair Wei Miao has become obsessed with boxing, never slacking off for a moment with outstanding talent, since he was young, he has learned this style, and he has been diligent every day, destroying giant trees in the mountains and pounding rivers in the water, and he may have punched millions of punches A punch was like smashing a bell, and it made a loud bang.
After being picked out by Chai Qingshan's sword, Murong Baoding, who occupied the right time and place, was once again smashed out by Wei Miao with a punch and flew out more than ten zhang, and dozens of winter thunder elite riders who couldn't dodge were killed on the spot This Nanzhao Martial Arts Grandmaster, who was supposed to shine in the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, beat Murong Baoding to the extreme embarrassment on the battlefield outside the North City, in the sight of thousands of Beimang cavalry, and the shaking of the qi machine made Murong Baoding's body covered with treasure armor and potholes, almost completely destroyed Murong Baoding, who was crumbling, roared angrily: "Come again" Wei Miao followed like a shadow, her left arm stretched out, around Murong Baoding's ear, the palm of her hand was close to her temple, it seemed to be an understatement, Murong Baoding, who was far taller than Wei Miao, left her feet on the ground, and Wei Miao's right hand smashed into the latter's abdomen like a thunderbolt.
The body that originally flew backwards was pulled back by Wei Miao's left hand, and another punch was smashed into the abdomen.
It was a funny and tragic scene. dudu3 Murong Baoding's body that was tilted and hung in the air never landed, and in this way, Wei Miao stepped forward step by step, punching the latter in the abdomen.
Wei Miao's last punch, and the last punch of his life, slammed into Murong Baoding's bloody abdomen after the armor was shattered.
Murong Baoding finally landed, fell out seven or eight feet away, and bled seven times.
The so-called invincible body, even with armor and body protection, has still become a big joke.
Wei Miao stood proudly in place, turned his head slightly to look back, and glanced at the cavalry formation, unable to see the figure of Chai Qingshan, who had fought side by side.
Raise your gaze a little and look at the city that resists the north, and you are destined to not be able to see that graceful figure.
Wei Miao's vision was gradually blurred by the blood flowing from his eyes.
After Murong Baoding fell to the ground, he tried to struggle to get up, but it was in vain, and he kept vomiting blood.
He knew in his heart that Wei Miao was only a few punches away before he could take his own life.
If the two sides fought fairly, Murong Baoding would have no way to compete with Wei Miao at all.
At this moment, Murong Baoding had no idea about dominating the Central Plains rivers and lakes in the future.
Murong Baoding got up three times in a row and gave up halfway, so he had to lie on the ground, his face was pale and colorless, and he had completely lost his combat power Not far away, Wei Miao stood in place, silent.
Nanzhao Sect Master Wei Miao, the muscles and veins of his whole body were broken, and he died without falling Since there is Wei Miao in the world, how can I Wei Miao be afraid of death and accept the bullshit of boxing There is no such reason.
She watched.
Before Wei Miao died in battle, there was a treacherous stillness in the encirclement of the Beimang cavalry, the old man had already killed them with fear, and the corpses of the horsemen and the horses had formed a natural horse-repelling pile, which was no longer conducive to the cavalry galloping and killing.
The elderly swordsman with several arrows in his body spat out a mouthful of pitch-black blood, knelt on one knee, and held the ground with the long sword in his hand to support his body.
Chai Qingshan was never willing to die on his knees, nor did he want to fall to the ground and die, so he finally sat cross-legged with his sword on his knees.
Since the name of the sword is green water, the sword body is naturally green, just like the spring light in the south of the Central Plains, and the ripples of the sword light under the sun are just like the pond water wrinkled by the spring breeze in the Dongyue Sword Pond.
Chai Qingshan gently wiped away the pitch-black blood on the sword body with his cuffs.
When the old man was dying, he smiled in a trembling voice: "I have crossed the sword pond in the east, opened the sect for five hundred years, and the sword looks at the rivers and lakes, the mountains and rivers are high, the water is deep, and the sword qi is long, and I Chai Qingshan has never let the three-foot sword be ashamed."
Following the two Central Plains Grandmasters of Cheng Baishuang Sui Xiegu.
Chai Qingshan, generously died in battle.
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Wei Miao, following behind, silently went to his death.
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