Hearing that Xu Fengnian humiliated Princess Jing'an, who was only under one person in Qingzhou, the two maidservants and the guards of the palace were furious. Although Pei Nanwei got along with King Jing'an in a strange way, in the eyes of outsiders, they really respected each other like a guest. The rare loving couple in the emperor's family, the servants in the mansion have heard many stories about the son of Beiliang, but most of them are ridiculous and playful behaviors that are not on the stage, and they feel more ridiculous than fearful. In Xiangfan, Qingzhou, it's not a local snake, but a yellow-robed local dragon with justifiable name. At that moment, the guards drew their knives to protest, and a hot-tempered maidservant, who was eager to protect the Lord and ask for credit, yelled angrily and called Xu Fengnian by his name.
Unexpectedly, Xu Fengnian just looked down at the secret letter with few numbers, and glanced at the satisfaction rosary in Princess Pei's hand out of the corner of his eye. The fact that the Lord did not move, did not mean that the few Northern Liang hawk dog followers behind him were blind and deaf. With a smirk on his face, he drove his horse forward and slashed his head with the huge sword. Before the bluffing Jing'an guard could react, he chopped off the head of the ignorant maidservant with a single stroke of his sword. The head fell to the ground and rolled several times. Son, blood and dust mixed together.
In particular, the maidservant's pretty face still maintained a lively and shocked expression. In the eyes of others, it was shocking. Not only the guards of Jing'an Palace were taken aback for a while, but even Pei Nanwei was taken aback. The rosary was as hot as hands, and fell on the ground, and he didn't dare to pick it up again. After Lu Qiantang killed someone in front of Princess Jing'an, he took advantage of the situation and rushed forward. Chopping melons and vegetables, one of the guards was split into two by Lu Qiantang with his sword.
Pei Nanwei turned his head, his throat moved, he squatted on the ground and retched, Xu Fengnian saw how vulnerable the guards of Jing'an Palace were, he frowned and asked, "Why are these guards so useless? Prince Jing'an Zhao Heng is afraid of you Can't you die?"
Pei Nanwei was only focused on vomiting. It was really impossible to imagine that the high-ranking princess would have such an indecent scene. I really don't know if the eldest son Zhao Xun would be so trapped if he saw it? Xu Fengnian got off his horse with the knife, walked to Pei Nanwei, knelt down and patted Princess Jing'an's back gently, and asked softly, "Do you know Zhao Heng's follow-up arrangements?"
Pei Nanwei, whose body was trembling, turned his back to Xu Fengnian, wiped his mouth with his cuff, and said with a sneer, "I know, why should I tell you? How Jing'an King Zhao Heng treats me is a family matter, Xu Fengnian, what are you?" ?! Don’t think that a few words can make me obey you, no matter how cold-blooded Zhao Heng is, it’s better than a bastard like you!”
Xu Fengqing caressed Princess Pei's graceful and indescribable back curve, seemingly taking advantage of it, but his face was expressionless, his heart was calm, and his tone was soft, and he said with a smile: "Don't you want to go back alive to be Princess Jing'an? Pei Nanwei, you must know that if I am really going to die, I will definitely drag you to be buried with me, otherwise, wouldn’t it be cheaper for the father and son who are not upright and crooked? Let me tell you, what if this trip is really tricked by Zhao Heng? If it succeeds, the eldest son Zhao Xun will be hereditary, even if you can survive under my sword, wouldn’t you have to be more worried when you go back? Princess Pei, are you really willing to be played around by a man like Zhao Xun?"
Princess Pei stood up slowly and staggered a bit. Xu Fengnian wanted to help her, but she shook her hand away in disgust. Xu Fengnian was not angry, but bent down to pick up the string of prince's bracelets left behind. With a rascal character, even the red clay fire inkstone that Jiang Ni threw into the bottom of the lake can be picked up again, so it is reasonable to get back a bunch of satisfaction.
Xu Fengnian looked up at the lush green reeds, and began to calculate in his heart, the old fox, King Jing'an Zhao Heng, has the eleventh Wang Mingyin and the four talisman generals. Regardless of whether they belong to the scope of Zhao Heng's strength, they must be They are enemies and not friends, the only difference is whether they will cooperate with Wang Mingyin to attack. If there is no accident, Zhao Heng will immediately use the vassal tiger charm and mobilize more than 800 iron cavalry from the camp in the eastern suburbs of Xiangfan to the reeds. Fortunately, before the result of the two tigers' fight, this army will not intervene. After all, there are as many as 800 people. King Jing'an Zhao Heng can't guarantee whether there will be eyeliner. Now it is a good situation for mantis to catch cicadas. It is really not worth the loss if someone secretly slingshots him. I believe that with Zhao Heng's heart, he is confident that he can kill himself in the reeds.
Xu Fengnian's expression was a bit dignified, not to mention the four followers including Wei Shuyang, behind him was a hundred Beiliang cavalry led by the great halberd Ning Emei, and the old sword god Li Chungang was in charge. It is common sense to speculate that Li Chungang, who is the eighth in the world, will face the eleventh Wang Mingyin, Wei Shuyang and others, and Ning Emei, a hundred Qingqi, against the four talisman red armors. No matter how you calculate, they will win the majority. Of course, Zhao Heng must have a backup, but I still have Blue Bird and a group of Beiliang soldiers hiding in the dark by my side, how does Zhao Heng have the confidence to send me to the underworld here
At some point, Princess Pei took off her shoes and held them in her hands, stepped on the white socks on the ground, and stared at the dirt path shaded by the green reeds. Every cold autumn, she would disperse the guards. Walking into this muddy road, there will be dense small brown spikes on the road, which are the pointed ends of reeds poured into the road and crushed into the soil. Taking off her shoes and walking on the road, it hurts the soles of her feet. Her skin is better than snow, Every time they go back and forth, the soles of their feet will be dripping with blood, but Pei Nanwei prefers this kind of self-harming behavior. She prefers to lie alone in the boat and let the autumn reeds and snow cover her body.
Do you want to just stab this bitch to death
Xu Fengnian's eyes showed murderous intent, whoever you are, so what about Princess Jing'an? Even if the lady in the palace stood in the way, when it was time to kill someone, Xu Fengnian would kill her without hesitation. Fate in this world is divided into high and low, but whose life is worth more than his own? Just when Xu Fengnian was thinking about giving Pei Nanwei a good time and Zhao Heng a big bad time, a man and a woman walked up the path, both young, and they looked extra high-spirited at this moment. The young man was carrying a bamboo pole on his shoulder. , ten steps behind followed a handsome woman holding a sword, her eyes were closed, and she was in a desolate manner.
The first to appear was not the eleventh
The young man without a sword didn't look at Xu Fengnian, but looked at the carriage with a smile, and said in a loud voice: "Old Sword God Li, Wu Liuding, a junior of the Wu family, came today with Su Wang Sword, just for a fight!"
As soon as the words fell, the reeds on both sides of the sword crown danced wildly without wind, setting off the future kendo-carrying tripod-carrying immortal.
The invisible sword energy instantly filled the world.
Pei Nanwei's figure was unstable, Xu Fengnian pulled out Xiudong to support her with one hand, raised the other hand, and put an extraordinary blue and white lance falcon that swooped down on his arm, turned around and said to Wei Shuyang and others: "You follow the gyrfalcon into the reeds, and hold back the talisman general Red Armor."
Xu Feng raised his arms as a young rider, and the spear falcon rushed into the sky again. Seeing Xu Fengnian's eyes, Wei Shuyang, a veteran of nine buckets of rice, nodded quietly, and took the lead in darting into the reeds. In addition to the two major sects of internal and external alchemy, Taoism in the world has many branches with their own supernatural powers. Among them, the alchemists of the Talisman School of Exorcising Ghosts and Prayer to God are headed, and there are also warlocks who are proficient in Qimen Dunjia. With the help of manpower at the right time and place, it can be said to turn decay into magic, and top warlocks are even rumored to be able to turn beans into soldiers. Most of the Taoist priests in the Qin Tianjian in the imperial palace are good at observing phenomena, watching Qi and exploring the earth veins, and are known as fortune tellers who learn about latitude and longitude.
Wei Shuyang's martial arts cultivation is not outstanding, otherwise he would not have been shot down by the white-haired old man when he heard outside Chaoting, but the old man is a warlock who is good at forming formations. It still belongs to the category of Taoist magic soldiers. Wei Shuyang's thirty-six-day gang peach wood sword formation has miraculous effects. What's more, Xu Fengnian has spent his mind and heart studying the cloud patterns on the water armor these days. Naturally, peach wood swords can be targeted. Furthermore, the Taoist sages and patriarchs even stated that reed ropes made of reeds can be used as magic weapons to ward off evil spirits. There has been a spell of hanging reed ropes to ward off evil spirits since ancient times in the Nine Dou Rice Road, and don’t forget Shu Shaben He was born in the Wuzong of Southern Xinjiang, and Yang Qingfeng was asked by His Royal Highness to make early preparations after the battle in the rain that day.
Zhao Heng, since you can invite the sword crown Wu Liuding to take the lead, this son will use the four people who have the inherent advantage of Grandpa Wei to crack the red armor of the talisman that lacks water in the five elements.
Xu Fengnian patted Princess Pei's slender waist with Xiudong, and said softly: "Princess, if you don't want to die, then follow me back."
Pei Nanwei kept silent, unable to bear to look at the stumped limbs and arms on the ground, and followed Xu Fengnian away from the man and woman who were brazenly screaming. She naturally knew that this cruel and ruthless rascal was escorted by an old sword god who was famous all over the world. Those who dare to compare swords with swords, who are qualified to appear in the reed marshes today, must not be unknown no matter what, when she saw Xu Fenghou retreating, she always faced the pair of men and women, and refused to hand over her back. A sneer appeared in his heart, is this guy really the son of Ren Tu Xu Xiao? So timid! At this time Xu Fengnian walked back slowly, and happened to meet Princess Pei face to face, saw her sneering and disgusted expression, guessed her plain thoughts, and said with a smile: "Why, do you think I am afraid of death? Princess, if you really take death at home , so why are you willing to follow me? You can stay where you are, and let the sword energy tear you apart, hey, this death is really ugly, and some are not worthy of the noble status of a princess."
A weary voice came from the carriage, "Boy Xu, the old man needs to borrow the sword again today."
Xu Fengnian shouted angrily: "Borrow it, borrow it, I wish I could lend you a hundred swords and a thousand swords."
Pei Nanwei looked astonished, this bastard was also the heir of Beiliang after all, he was so unheroic, he couldn't even put on a calm face and pretend to be a general
Xu Fengnian didn't care about Princess Pei, and glanced at the woman with the sword behind Wu Liuding, Su Wangjian? Darling, that is the second most famous sword in the world. According to my aunt Zhao Yutai, King Su is the title and name of the sword of this generation of Jianzhong Patriarch. How did it get into the hands of that girl? Wu Liuding defeated the sword master of the Wu family? Not really. You should know that Li Yishan, the master who lives in seclusion on the top floor of Tingchao Pavilion, was one of the critics of the previous generation of civil and military critics and generals. He also mentioned some secrets. Temple, Wu Family Sword Tomb and other places where the outsiders are not considered for the list, half out of respect, half out of concern, these guys who can't tell if they are old gods or old monsters, their tempers are unpredictable, just like in those days. That Taoism and swordsmanship are all well-deserved No. 1 in the world Qi Xuan frame, who can defeat all the demons in the world with one sword, and then clearly say that he cannot be judged on the list, who would dare to defy him
But since Wu Liuding came out of the Wu family's sword tomb as a sword crown, if he won the King Su, he should be ranked among the top ten masters. Could it be that the female sword attendant was not Wu Liuding who defeated King Su? !
Xu Fengnian looked at the woman.
Unexpectedly, she seemed to sense something, and immediately opened her eyes to look.
Xu Fengnian was shocked, but still smiled.
But the woman closed her eyes again, as if she saw clearly that Xu Fengnian was incompetent, she dismissed it.
Xu Fengnian didn't take it seriously, and cast a look at Qingniao, who was holding a good sword, and motioned to lend the sword to the old sword god.
Although the sword in Qingniao's hand can blow hair and cut hair, it is slightly inferior to Chixia in Lu Qiantang's hand, not to mention the Great Liang Longque in the red sandalwood sword box. At first Xu Fengnian was a little worried, but when Qingniao threw the sword into In the air, old man Li rushed out of the car, laughed and held the handle of the sword, and flew towards Wu Liuding in the air. Xu Fengnian immediately calmed down. The old sword god is ranked eighth in the world. Is the number eight really low? There are millions of swordsmen holding swords in the world, and the old man in sheepskin fur and Deng Tai'er are the only ones who stand majestically above the millions of people? ! Who dares to say that Li Chungang will stop at eighth after he really returns to the top
Only then did the old sword god fly away like a dragon.
A farmer came out from the reeds, came unobtrusively, and said, "Your Majesty, use your head."