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- The two generals with five thousand cavalry on each side of Beimang were almost crazy. They were able to participate in the siege as cavalry and gain such easy success. Although the military success was destined to be small, the victory was easy and far away. Far from having to push desperately to the city wall like the first group of 30,000 infantry, and then risk their lives to attack the city, as a two-winged cavalry, it is actually just a symbolic round of upward shooting on horseback, trying to help the southern border. The few elite infantry troops in the town suppressed the rain of arrows at the city head, and Beimang itself had a crossbow position and more than 2,000 catapults as the main projectile force, so the two cavalry armies did not have to bear any responsibility at all.
The Beiliang Iron Cavalry has long figured out a rule. Whether the Beimang Barbarians' border troops are Lao Ye's Army, Son's Army, or Sun Tzu's Army depends on the identity of their leading generals. Generals who were born in Beiting and stationed at the border of the Southern Dynasty often do not It's not bad, but it's definitely not too high. Therefore, the troops under his command are usually in the middle and upper reaches, and most of them are son troops. On the one hand, the nobles and nobles in Beiting did not look down on the temples in Xijing at all. In the eyes of those big people in the prairie, except for generals such as Huang Songpu, Dong Zhuo and Liu Gui, and those who held orders, there was no one like them. A few people who can really be regarded as officials. Furthermore, His Majesty the Emperor has been implementing the strategy of co-ruling the Southern Dynasties with the survivors of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Longguan nobles, and does not support the involvement of big figures from Beiting in the Southern Dynasties. As for the local generals of the Southern Dynasties, they were generally judged according to the rank of their families. The sons of the Longguan lords were the most valuable. For example, Wanyan Yinjiang personally rushed to the battlefield of Laonu Mountain in Liuzhou, and his Wanyan Jingqi was on the border of the Southern Dynasties. The Laoye army is second to none in terms of combat power and equipment. Then there are the high-ranking sects A and B outside the Long-related forces. They are also deeply rooted in the military and political affairs of the Southern Dynasty, and are often very familiar with the main field cavalry armies of the Northern Liang and should not be underestimated.
"These two cavalry armies are typical of the Southern Dynasty's border troops. The ancestors of the family had already secretly relied on connections to find connections. They finally attached themselves to His Royal Highness the Prince who was personally conducting the expedition. Only then did they get this treatment that was akin to lying down and reaping the rewards.
Who would have thought that before they even got within the range of the horse bow, they would hit two iron nails each, causing their flesh and blood to be bruised and their heart and liver to hurt!
The two cavalry armies suffered huge casualties of nearly a thousand cavalry. In the end, not a single arrow was drawn out of the quiver. In the end, the wall of Jubei City was not even touched. Can the general not be frightened?
Rejecting the battlefield on the far right side of Beicheng, two people rejected their horses.
?? Nanzhao Wei Miao and Dongyue Jianchi Chai Qingshan, the two Central Plains masters have never met each other before, and naturally they have no chance to compete with each other, but their cooperation is perfect and flawless!
Wei Miao mostly used his bare hands to fight against the enemy Beimang cavalry. His attacks were wide open and closed, extremely crisp and clean. Each punch was so powerful and heavy that often a cavalryman charging towards him would be crushed with his arm and knife. Broken, the high-quality scimitar in the hands of the Beimang cavalry was as fragile as paper.
Chai Qingshan has always been famous for his exquisite swordsmanship and profound sword energy, which coincides with Wei Miao's fierce boxing style. This swordsman master soon stopped pursuing powerful and powerful killing moves, and mostly killed enemies with two stabbing moves. The sword light is only two feet long, but it is like holding a five-foot green blade. It can just stand on the ground and stab the Beimang cavalry in the heart accurately, or gently tilt the cavalry's neck, and a long sword can actually It is never dyed scarlet.
At this moment, Wei Miao suddenly changed his fierce fist style that killed the enemy in one and a half moves, or he walked in an arc with a light and agile posture, or he walked in the mud with his feet no more than his knees. He walked quickly, twisting his waist and shaking his armor, and every time he faced the Beimang cavalry's horse with his shoulders and back. With his Vajra body, he didn't care about slashing with the sword, and he was able to knock a frontier horse into its hoofs in an instant. Flying away from the ground, due to Wei Miao's rapid pace, he was always able to sneak in between several riders. Although Beimang consciously spread the width of his charge, he suddenly stretched out a front line of seven, eight or even ten riders, trying to break the two riders. The Central Plains Grandmaster's stable pattern of one behind the other tried not to give the two people a chance to change their breaths. However, Wei Miao's subsequent change of fast forward, fast retreat, fast fight, and fast end still prevented waves of cavalry from charging into the formation. Although the Beimang Cavalry has realized that it must sacrifice the lives of ten and hundreds of cavalry in exchange for the breath of its opponent, just to slowly kill these two Central Plains masters, in this dangerous situation, Wei Miao only attacks his mount every time. The moves that were not aimed at Beimang soldiers began to contain huge spiral dark energy, which created exaggerated and absurd scenes. Many Beimang war horses were flying in directions that were simply unimaginable, and they might fly to both sides. , may crash away, or even fly upward at an angle. Such a "huge" hidden weapon makes Beimang's cavalry in the same column and the rear cavalry unable to guard against it, which greatly limits the rapid advancement of Beimang's cavalry. An attempt to form two encirclements.
Even if there are some fish that slip through the net and want to get past Wei Miao and circle around on both sides, Chai Qingshan will naturally not rigidly adhere to the rules of you and me. As the leader of a sect with the best swordsmanship in Liyang Southeast, he really thinks that the old man's The sword energy is only two feet?
"Two or three hundred riders died,"A group of Beimang cavalry troops were unwilling to retreat, let alone fight cowardly.
Five or six hundred riders were killed, and the captain gritted his teeth, hoping to drag down two martial arts masters to death with a wheel battle.
After more than a thousand cavalry were killed, the cavalry commander, who had never dared to join the battle in person, was furious. Knowing that he had no way out, he gave an order for all the cavalry under his command to abandon their swords! All he had to do was accelerate towards death and hit those two people with his war horse!
After that, a total of five hundred horses charging madly seemed to have committed suicide in front of the two Central Plains masters. The Beimang cavalry fell off their horses. As long as they did not faint or die on the spot, they all got up on their own initiative and drew their swords to fight.
The Beiliang Iron Cavalry are indeed not the only elite in the world who are brave and fearless of death.
In the first Liangmang battle, at Hutou City in Liangzhou, Hulukou in Youzhou, and Qingcang City in Liuzhou, the soldiers on the Beiliang border fought desperately, and the soldiers of Beimang also died vigorously!
The second Liangmang battle, from the Miyun Pass in the Western Region, to the northern corridor in Liuzhou, to the Laomu Mountain battlefield, to the left cavalry outside the Liangzhou Pass against the Donglei Jingqi and Rouran cavalry, in every battlefield, both the enemy and ourselves, The killing was so heart-wrenching!
Therefore, Beimang has always believed that as long as he conquers Beiliang, he has conquered the entire vast Central Plains.
And Beiliang always believed that they really didn't deliberately look down on the elites of the Central Plains and the cavalry of the Liang Liao. As long as they were in the vast area where cavalry could easily gallop, once they faced a large-scale prairie cavalry, Liyang's army would have no head. No matter how many there are, it will not be enough for the Beimang barbarians to chop down.
In a fireside conversation that was destined to be lost in the dust of history, Tan Tanweng laughed and asked a certain close friend who had a hand facing the handle. If he offended the Xu family, they might just rebel and join forces with Beimang to go south to the Central Plains. What would you and I do then? If you do it, wouldn¡¯t you become a sinner through the ages? You, the blue-eyed child, will be ranked first, and I, Huan Wen, will be ranked second?
The Chief Minister, who was at the height of his power in the Liyang Court at that time, gave a nonsensical and humorous reply with an indifferent expression: I just hope that by then, all the distinguished ministers in our temple will feel that the water of martyrdom for their country is too cold. Cantilevered home cordless.
Huan Wen is still standing tall in that temple, but after autumn this year, he has gradually faded out of the court's sight, and rarely participates in small court meetings. The old man lives in seclusion, becomes more and more silent, and does not want to Talk to people.
???????????????????????????? It becomes even more unclear what the chief assistant Zhang Julu¡¯s deep inner views towards the Xu family of Beiliang, which is under the feudal rule, are.
Anyway, as the struggle between the Jiangnan clans and the Liaodong clans in Liyang Temple intensified, some scholars who were gentle on their sleeves but carried moral principles on their shoulders began to make some noises after they established a foothold in Tai'an City. They said that the man was named Zhang Julu. The old national thief not only specializes in government affairs, but also secretly colludes with the northwest frontier army to deliberately raise tigers as a threat in order to consolidate his position.
Although these people are temporarily small in number, their status is often high. They are regarded as having no intellectual ambitions. However, during the Yonghui period, they were suppressed and ostracized by Zhang Lu, led by Bi Yaner, who was jealous of the virtuous and talented. When the clouds open and the moon shines, we should speak up and speak a few words of justice for the common people and the country.
For a while, he praised a piece of literati, a moral master, a pillar of a country.
Compared with the vast majority of ordinary scholars, these scholars who have already jumped into the dragon's gate, or celebrities who were born in the families of generals, ministers, ministers and ministers, are not many in number, but they speak with the loudest voices and have the largest audience.
After the autumn of the third year of Xiangfu, the highest place in the temple of Tai'an City, and even the Ministry of War Yamen, which had been fighting with the Xu family in the northwest for so many years, actually did not deliberately conceal the tragic victory of the Miyun battle. The news of the victory at Lao Nu Mountain in Liuzhou in the capital city and the complete annihilation of the Liangzhou Left Cavalry Army in the far reaches of the mainland were reported to the imperial court verbatim by the new strategic envoy Han Lin and Jiedu envoy Xu Gong of the Lianghuai Road. It's strange that the whole city of Tai'an, from the tall families with deep courtyards to the streets and alleys where cocks and dogs bark, has not talked about this matter from beginning to end, probably because the former are unwilling to talk about it and the latter can't hear it.
The common people in Liyang Capital had at most heard that the Xu family of Beiliang had won a few small victories in Liuzhou, suffered a huge defeat outside Liangzhou Pass, and would soon be surrounded by hundreds of thousands of troops from Beimang. The city of Jubei was destroyed.
There is no way, and it is really no wonder that this city of Tai'an, which has been accustomed to sitting and watching the clouds rise and fall for twenty years, is still facing the urgent need of the South-conquering General Wu Chongxuan, who has the title of Shangshu of the Ministry of War and personally commands a hundred thousand southern Xinjiang troops. It was the rebels who could not resist the advance of the three feudal lords to the north.
The two Liao border troops of Gu Jiantang of Dazhu State stood still.
It is said that Tang Tieshuang, the Minister of War who inherited Gu Lu's legacy, is about to leave the capital and lead most of the elites in the capital to set up a second line of defense behind Wu Zhongxuan's army. He is just waiting for the two Liaodong cavalry to rush south. I believe that they will be able to switch from defense to offense by then. They will definitely drive the rebels back to the south bank of the Guangling River in one go.The Shu infantry of the Yibing Sage Chen Zhibao, the barbarian soldiers and horses of King Zhao Bing of Yan, and the naked King Zhao Xun of Jingan are not worth mentioning!
For Liyang, the two Liao border armies, which took twenty years and half the country's effort to build, are the world's top elites right next to Liyang Zhao's bed, as if they are right under the nose of Tai'an City. People are the backbone of a country and the magic needle that anchors the sea.
The Xu family in the northwest has its own troops, how can it be trusted?
How can Beiliang Road, a tyrannical place with so many gates and few seeds of learning, be qualified to sit at the same table as Tai'an City, which is the best in the world, Guangling Road, which is rich in the Central Plains, and Jiangnan Road, which is rich in literary style?
Outside Jubei City, it was probably the heroic battle with the greatest disparity in military strength in history, and someone died.
The deceased was Cheng Baishuang, a Confucian scholar of the old Southern Tang Dynasty.
This old scholar who had almost reached the realm of Confucian sage, the Central Plains Grandmaster who was at the very back of the battlefield together with the blind female harpist Xue Songguan, should have died last.
The old man died of exhaustion and exhaustion.
Wei Miao, Chai Qingshan and Lou Huangyu's groom each blocked the 5,000 Beimang Jingqi.
The Wu family's sword tomb, Wu Liuding, the sword attendant Cuihua, and Xu Yanbing with his spear behind him, blocked the footsteps of Beimang's left-wing army of ten thousand people.
The three masters of Southern Xinjiang, Mao Shulang, Longgong Ji Liu'an, and Wudang Mountain Yu Xingrui, have been trapped in a circle of ten thousand infantry formations on the right wing and two reinforcements of fine cavalry. They are also insidiously mixed with nearly a thousand spider web dead soldiers and Beimang Jianghu masters. .
In the formation on the middle road of Beimang, Xu Ying in Zhupao and Luoyang, who had withdrawn from the hinterland of the army, joined forces with Luoyang, who was retreating from the hinterland of the army, and Sui Xiegu, who was full of swordsmanship, supported from the rear, and finally managed to hold back the surging tide that was rolling southward.
During this period, although Luoyang went to the crossbow position in Beimang to kill, he still seemed to be unable to deal with the more than 2,000 catapults located on the long arc. And if she were to target these siege weapons, with Xu Ying and Sui Xiegu alone blocking the infantry in the middle, and the constant stream of cavalry troops rushing through the two wide corridors, it is very likely that the two sides would be defeated. People are completely stuck in the mud. The original lineup was the most unprecedented in the middle. After Xu Yanbing and Yu Xingrui had to go to the left and right, and Xu Fengnian needed to confront Tuoba Bodhisattva, Deng Tai'a needed to face the immortals in the sky directly to ensure that the young vassal king could follow without any worries. Beimang Army God fights for life and death, otherwise Tuoba Bodhisattva, who is already "uniquely blessed by nature", has heavenly beings above his head constantly "fanning the flames". Once he is allowed to successfully climb to the pinnacle of martial arts, even if Tuoba Bodhisattva has only one stick of incense, he will rise to the top. The first person in five hundred years, Xu Fengnian, who always needs distractions, has no chance of surviving. Let alone killing Tuoba Bodhisattva, even returning to Jubei City alive is a luxury!
In this way, Luoyang had to deal with the embarrassing situation of a clever woman struggling to make a living without rice, and had to restrain her hands. Otherwise, with her level of cultivation, Xuanyuan Qingfeng had already entangled Deng Mao and Murong Baoding Zhongliang without coming to stop them. Under the premise, it is not impossible to enter Beimang's army as if there is no one in the field, not only destroy half of the catapults, but also retire with success.
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Whether it is the thrown boulders or the arrows like locust swarms, the most deadly thing is not the overwhelming and overwhelming force, but their density and rapidity.
Xue Songguan, who was sitting cross-legged at that time, the scarlet blood stains on the guqin resting on his legs, the broken strings, and the bloody flesh and blood on the fingers of the blind female violinist's hands, all silently told a fact , She, who was not known for her physical strength, was almost at the end of her strength.
So Cheng Baishuang asked Xue Songguan not to force it, and let him, an old guy, shoulder the burden. In the words of the old man, there was no reason to let Miss Xue, a junior and a woman, shoulder the heavy responsibility like she did. Only when a young woman takes care of her husband and raises her children can it be considered a beautiful thing in the world.
Not only that, the old Confucian scholar realized that the three masters on his right, including his old friend Ji Liu'an, were in danger. He made a decisive decision and asked Guan Xue Song to go to help. He must not let the large-scale Beimang infantry arrive in Jubei City too early. Under the city wall.
The young blind female violinist hesitated. Although she could not see the old man's haggard appearance with her own eyes, how could Xue Songguan, who was among the top three in mystical attainments, not be able to sense the waning years of a dying person and the aura of twilight? ?
She knew very well that if she left, the old man would die.
She couldn't bear it.
Although the old man and the young man met briefly and fought side by side regardless of the reason, Xue Songguan already regarded this old man from the distant old Southern Tang Dynasty as his elder, and he might have the same temperament as the old master Zhao Dingxiu. Stylish, the sameHe has a scholarly spirit that is unfamiliar to her, but after all he is a kind-hearted and kind old man.
"Miss Xue, don't delay the war!"
Cheng Baishuang took a deep breath and swallowed a mouthful of blood that had already rushed to her throat. After seeing the woman stand up holding the piano, she tried her best to smile softly and said in a calm tone: "Miss Xue, there was once a woman who was demoted to my country and my hometown. Before the Jiangnan literary giant died in his foreign land, he left behind many poems and essays that were not widely circulated. Among them, there are two sentences that I must forward to Xue Songguan: "I eat three hundred lychees every day" and "I am traveling the most wonderful place in my life." Miss Xue, if you have the opportunity in the future, you must go there to see it. If you don¡¯t want to enjoy the scenery, lychees, which are as expensive as gold in the north, only cost tens of pennies per pound over here"
At this point, Cheng Baishuang suddenly stamped his feet with great energy. He raised his arms and waved his sleeves, like a calligrapher splashing ink on rice paper. Then he seemed to think of something interesting and laughed a few times. After taking a breath, he slowly Said: "Miss Xue, if you haven't found the one you love yet, you might as well find a scholar to grow old with you in the future. Although words are usually sour, the worst thing is that you don't need to be jealous at home."
Xue Songguan, who had turned his back to the old man, did not turn around, but just nodded vigorously.
She swept away.
Cheng Baishuang withdrew her gaze, sat cross-legged, and closed her eyes tightly.
At this moment, the old man with his head covered with frost and snow can no longer conceal his tiredness of running out of oil and lamps.
Although every wave of his sleeves would bring about heart-wrenching turmoil, the old man always remained calm and murmured to himself, "But if there are ghosts and gods when singing songs, how can I starve to death and fill the ravines? So I can't do it Don't be right." Old friends miss their homeland and try new tea with new fire. But they can't do it"
Cheng Baishuang felt the magnificent rain of swords above his head.
The old man who managed to hold on for a breath without falling from his dry Dantian was already powerless to turn his head and open his eyes. He could only vaguely sense the rain of swords falling on the Beimang Bu formation on Xue Songguan's side. The old man's face was filled with a happy smile. .
"The country is unlucky but the poets are lucky. Firstly, I wish that there will be no more frontier poems or great poets in future generations. Secondly, I wish that for future generations of scholars, everyone will be happy to forget their worries and not know that old age is coming, and that they will not know that old age is coming"
Cheng Baishuang raised his arms for the last time, his robe had wide sleeves, and he looked like a scholar.
The childish child held up his clothes and asked, why is it too late to return?
Why is it too late to return?
When his arm fell down this time, the old man's lips moved slightly and he could no longer lift his arm.
With his back to Jubei City, the gate to the northwest of the Central Plains, and facing hundreds of thousands of troops from Beimang, the old man lowered his head in silence.
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During Cheng Baishuang's lifetime, there was never a huge stone or a crossbow arrow falling into Jubei City in Beimang.
Who said a useless person is a scholar?
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Sui Xiegu, who was closest to the survivor of the old Southern Tang Dynasty, did not turn his head and sighed softly. With the place where he was standing as the center of the circle, within twenty feet, more than a hundred snow-white sword auras as thick as the mouth of a bowl intertwined into a circle. Net, the sword energy suddenly expanded ten feet, and the sword energy increased by 60. More than 80 shield-bearing infantry who carefully detoured and charged forward were killed instantly. The end was even worse than being quartered by five horses.
Ji Liu'an, the guest of the Dragon Palace who was fighting bloody battles in the Beimang step formation on the right, split a heavily armored Beimang centurion in half with one sword. He turned back suddenly and roared: "Old book bag!"
At this moment, seven or eight spears and spears came in clusters. Mao Shulang, the master of swordsmanship, strode forward, took ten steps forward, blocked Ji Liuan's body and slashed with his sword, sweeping away with strong energy. Kill all the Beimang infantry in half.
Yu Xingrui, the great master of Wudang, shouted "Bold rat", and the mahogany sword in his hand flashed away, penetrating the necks of the three dead men with spider webs on Mao Shulang's side one after another. With the power of the sword, the immortal's flying sword took away the heads.
On the far left side of the battlefield, Yu Groom and Lou Huang, two brothers from the Emperor City, one with a standard Liang Dao and the other with a sword named Shu Dao, both sides advanced together. Because Xu Yanbing was at the end to help block the formation, Wang Xianzhi's proud disciples were completely relieved. Drill forward.
A Half-Step Martial Saint was sitting at the rear, so he didn't have to worry about blocking him, he could just focus on killing people. Yu Gonglouhuang and the two of them seemed more powerful than Ji Liu'an and the other three.
Louhuang's sword is extremely strong and simple, just like a woodcutter chopping wood. No matter Beimang's cavalry or war horses, there will never be a complete corpse under one strike of the sword.
The bridegroom put away the broken cold knife, put it back into the scabbard, and pulled out the ancient sword that had been trembling in the scabbard again. He still pointed lightly and pointed at the groom, appearing and disappearing, not much. Quite often, one draw of the sword can cost a life. Although the power of killing the enemy was not as terrifying as Lou Huang's, even Xu Yanbing was a little surprised after noticing the subtle changes in this man's energy. He was indeed Wang Xianzhi's first disciple, soThe groom actually showed signs of breaking through in the battle on the battlefield. It was natural and natural that there was only a thin line between him and he could step into the threshold of the Land Sword Immortal. Although even after stabilizing his realm, he was still not a real Land Immortal, but As long as the realm reaches that level, far from being a swordsman in the Xuantian and Xiang realms who accidentally realizes one or two styles of swordsmanship that can rival the powerful swordsmanship, it will probably be another person after Deng Tai'a.
The bridegroom pointed his sword between the eyebrows of a Beimang cavalryman. Without looking at the fallen body, he jumped on the horse's back, looked forward, and reminded Louhuang in a deep voice: "There is another person in Beimang." Thousands of fine cavalry are coming, and there is also a top master hiding in hiding."
Lou Huang was about to speak, but the bridegroom had already laughed and rushed away, "Let me meet him for a while first!"
On the far right, at the critical moment when Chai Qingshan and Wei Miao were changing positions, a figure as fast as a thunderous thunder struck down on the head of Chai Qingshan, who was about to retreat. Liyang's kendo master subconsciously moved his sword forward and used the sword's edge to confront the enemy, hoping to make the uninvited guest retreat. Unexpectedly, the punch still hit the sword's edge without hesitation!
The leader of Dongyue Jianchi, who was taking a breather and had been fighting for a long time, was caught off guard and was injured by the edge of his long sword. Fortunately, Wei Miao quickly moved forward, grabbed Chai Qingshan's shoulder with one hand and pulled him back. Blocked the second punch of the Beimang martial arts master with one hand.
Chai Qingshan was swept away for more than ten feet, and a blood groove deep into the bone was cut on his chest. Blood gushed out and soaked into the skirt of his clothes.
While Wei Miao was holding the fist with his left hand, because his right hand had to help Chai Qingshan avoid the sword edge, he was slightly slower than the Beimang master when he punched again. The insidious assassin deep in the city has a huge advantage.
Wei Miao was punched in the forehead. Wei Miao stamped his feet. He only took half a step back and then stopped retreating. He refused to take a step back! This fully shows the strong temperament of Nanzhao's number one master!
Wei Miao exchanges punches with the attacker!
Each of you takes three steps back!
Wei Miao punched the man in the chest and received another punch on his forehead.
Wei Miao, who suffered severe head trauma, had scarlet blood oozing from his ears.
In the blurred vision, the Beimang military general wearing a bright silver armor said with a ferocious smile: "Wei Miao has boxing, but there is no boxing in the world? I will kill you!"
Taking advantage of the gap between the tall general's words, Chai Qingshan hurriedly took a breath and was about to regain Wei Miao's disadvantage. But at this moment, the old man heard the blind female violinist shouting from behind: "Be careful with your head!"
The second Beimang assassin with a ghostly figure volleyed down from the sky, making no sound and without the slightest movement of energy, like a lonely ghost.
The flaw of the silver-armored general is obviously a deliberate cover-up. I am afraid that this is the real killer move of the two Beimang martial arts masters after they are linked together!
Chai Qingshan quickly took a step back.
While Xue Songguan warned aloud, he wiped the strings with his palms!
But a scene appeared that made the blind female violinist feel sad and angry. The assassin completely ignored the severe injury to his chest, as if he couldn't feel the slightest pain. The four-foot-long sword in his hand was as slender as a willow leaf, without a sword. Gang, without sword light, just slashed straight at Chai Qingshan's eyebrows!
A section of willow in the northern wilderness is the real ghost of Li Fengshou!
On the line between life and death, Chai Qingshan still tried his best to deliver what might be the last sword of his life.
Straight to the heart.
The sect leader of the Dongyue Sword Pool only hoped that this sword could pierce that man's heart.
"It doesn't matter if I, Chai Qingshan, dies, it doesn't matter if I can kill one more person."
Originally, Li Feng should have taken this opportunity to behead Chai Qingshan, and then let the silver-armored general hammer down the turbulent Wei Miao with his fists.
That is an excellent situation for both parties to win!
But at this moment, Chai Qingshan suddenly realized that although the long sword wiped out a ravine on his forehead, he could break open his head with just a little more strength. It is not difficult to dismember the body.
But that assassin with extremely cunning swordsmanship chose to show mercy?
At the same time, it was the silver-armored general Murong Baoding of Beimang Juzi Prefecture, who seemed to have been cast down by an immortal, wasting a golden opportunity to punch.
Chai Qingshan¡¯s eyes widened. Even a veteran swordsman like the old man felt that the scene in front of him was too absurd!
In front of him, the Beimang assassin's body was hanging in the air, his arms drooped, and the willow leaf sword fell to the ground.
A piece of Liu Li Feng's head was grabbed by someone's neck with one hand from behind and lifted into the air!
Murong BaodingYou dare to move, you are so honest.
Even if he could clearly see the man's back.
That purple and gold python robe!
The King of Northern Liang, Xu Fengnian, broke through the sea of ??clouds and returned to the world.
The young feudal lord's five fingers were like hooks, and he completely blasted the Qi inside this one-piece Liu's body.
The soft and boneless Li Fengshou twitched the corners of his mouth with a sinister smile.
In an instant, Wei Miao wanted to punch and Chai Qingshan wanted to use his sword, but they were both too slow.
The two top martial arts masters believed that even at their peak, they could not stop the surprise attack of Beimang's third "assassin".
The young vassal king suffered an unimaginable blow to his back. After shifting his steps slightly, he bypassed Chai Qingshan and crashed into the towering wall of Jubei City.
Wei Miao and Chai Qingshan retreated almost at the same time.
I never thought that the man had no intention of chasing the two of them. He stood there, looked at the base of the city wall, and sneered: "You really want to die!"
"You, Xu Fengnian, didn't hide in the sea of ??clouds obediently and rely on Deng Tai'a's protection to completely stabilize your Qi. How dare you fall back to the battlefield to save others?" !
Murong Baoding glanced at the man standing next to him with mixed feelings.
Even though he knew that they were in the same camp and the identities of the two sides were not very different, Murong Baoding still couldn't help but feel like he was facing a formidable enemy and did not dare to take it lightly.
Murong Baoding asked in a low voice: "What should I do with a piece of willow?"
The burly man surrounded by eighteen golden dragons did not speak.
Murong Baoding¡¯s eyes were gloomy, but he did not continue to ask.
Under the wall of Jubei City, in the cool shadow, Xu Fengnian, who had his back to the battlefield, was still holding Li Fengshou's neck. The latter was pressed tightly against the wall, his entire face was covered in blood and flesh, and his body could be described as broken into pieces. Not an exaggeration.
Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "You didn't die last time when you cut him off in the middle, but you have to die this time, right?"
The real identity of Beimang Yijieliu, who is extremely hidden and prominent, opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to laugh happily, but couldn't laugh out loud. He said hoarsely and vaguely: "Me? I would have been worse off than dead a long time ago. It¡¯s not a loss if you, Xu Fengnian, are buried with you.¡±
Xu Fengnian said oh.
Li Fengshou slowly closed his eyes, relieved, as if he had achieved the greatest liberation, and said intermittently: "Don't worry I am really dead this time I just want to tell you a secret at the end. I don't need Tuoba Bodhisattva to help me avenge myself. I, Li Fengshou, Feng Shouyou can do it yourself, Xu Fengnian, do you believe it or not?"
Xu Fengnian broke his neck and said with a smile: "What do you think?"
Throwing away the body, Xu Fengnian turned around and looked up at the sky.
He knew what Tuoba Bodhisattva was waiting for.
The Heavenly Dao suppression that Beimang had planned long ago had two functions. First, it killed his Beiliang Qi, which was the most important thing for the immortals in the sky. Then, by the way, it destroyed his own body and created a way for Beimang. The God of War was once again the icing on the cake.
Just because he didn't expect that many banished immortals headed by Zhao Changling would fall in Beiliang and add so much vitality to Beiliang. In addition, Deng Tai'a arrived later with Tai'a in his hand and chopped them off with a sword in the air, making the Taoist who only wanted to target him The light beam had to be removed early.
As for where half of the Heavenly Dao is, Xu Fengnian doesn't know and doesn't care, but it must have something to do with the dead Yijie Liu. It was almost Li Fengshou who acted as the lead. Whoever killed Li Mibi's illegitimate son will be the one who killed him. If he wants to provoke the next crackdown, Xu Fengnian is convinced that even if he doesn't take the initiative to kill Li Fengshou, this lunatic will stretch his neck and let him chop him. Maybe Li Fengshou's deeper identity is a certain banished immortal, or he was someone in his previous life. The subjugated monarch who was destroyed by Xu Xiao could simply trace his origins to before the Qin Dynasty. In short, it was an old debt that could not be settled for a few lifetimes just by reasoning. Since there is no next life, I will solve it in this life!
Xu Fengnian stepped out of the shadows step by step.
On and off the city wall, I saw this king with a different surname from Liyang tearing off his python robe!
The clothes are like snow.
Just like when I came out of Liangzhou in white!
This young man who no longer does nonsense as the Liyang vassal king smiled brightly for no reason, then raised his head and said loudly: "Xu Xiao's eldest son, Xu Fengnian is here to seek death!" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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