The young master who left the capital and then left the Shangyin Academy has been sitting on the Tianbo Kaijing archway, shaking his legs, holding a slender reed pipe in his mouth. The ones his mother took were regular script, which was also regular script. At first, he just thought that his mother wanted him to be like a regular script, with a square body and straight strokes, so that he could be a role model. The first time I went to worship the ancestors alone with my master, only then did I know that there was a regular tree planted by the ancestors in the tomb of the Zhao family. The branches were straight and not bent. This tree has luxuriant branches and leaves, just like the Zhao family's royal family, but every time Zhao Kai heard the master look at the tree and talk about the honor and disgrace of the Zhao family, he didn't feel much. For him, this family is always not as good as when he was a child The thatched hut that bumped and fled was comfortable and peaceful, so the master who doted on him so much would inevitably say that he was too indifferent, Zhao Kai didn't care, if it wasn't for his lack of ambition, the number of times he would have assassinated him would have been obvious doubled.
The man who held the power in the world had six sons and one daughter. Counting his dishonorable name, there were seven princes in total. With bad intentions, Zhao Kai was the only one who didn't dislike the princess sister who always liked to confront him tit for tat. She was really the jewel in the palm of that man's palm, but although her temper was fierce and arrogant, she showed it on her face. Talk about the tiny freckles on the tip of her nose, and she always succeeds. There are not ten or eight of the night pearls she threw and smashed. She is really a girl who can't live. Whoever marries her back will suffer.
He lowered his head and looked at the last talisman general red armor under his feet. It was like a divine general who was invited down from the heaven by a Taoist fairy master. It was one foot tall, with both hands resting on the hilt of the Dragon Fault sword and thrusting it straight into the ground. This is the talisman general red. The golden armor among the five armors is the most indestructible among the five armors, and the most powerful in combat power, especially the Dragon Fault giant sword in his hand, the sword is majestic and majestic. This sword has never been born. An old swordsmith spent five years of painstaking efforts to forge it. For every inch of casting, the sword energy grows three points. When the casting was halfway, the swordsmith did not dare to continue. Later, Zhao Kai came to listen and it was the master who caught it. The family of the old swordsmith killed one person a day, and when only his grandson was left, the swordsmith continued to forge. When Dragon Fault came out, he begged his grandson to spare his life in front of the master. The master nodded, and the old swordsmith The master jumped into the sword furnace and committed suicide, but the grandson of the old man was strangled by the master in a blink of an eye. After hearing this, Zhao Kai didn't say anything, but felt guilty.
The master is not the Bodhisattva of Buddhism like the second master. He is a terrible person who is secretly called under one person by the court. He has commanded 100,000 eunuchs for more than 20 years. A master-level expert who peeled off the red armor alive, Zhao Kai once witnessed a group of assassins being killed by the master's left hand wrapped with three thousand red threads. The master never forgets to smile at himself, and Zhao Kai never thinks that the master is threatening, just like his mother was terminally ill and skinny, she is still the most beautiful woman in the world in Zhao Kai's eyes.
Zhao Kai held the reed pole in his mouth and said softly: "Wooden armor occupies an advantageous position in the battle with reeds, but unfortunately my brother-in-law came early. In autumn, the reeds are flammable, and the power of fire armor can be doubled. If the water armor is not destroyed by the old sword god Go, it is estimated that those Beiliang followers will never come back. I don’t need me to sneak around and let the Tujia go to assassinate, and put on the golden armor and just crush them. Xiaojin, don’t you think so?”
Fu Jiang, the man in red armor, was already dead before putting on his armor, so naturally he didn't respond. The origin of the dead body in the red armor under Zhao Kai's feet is particularly sensitive. He was one of the few first-rank diamond-level masters in his lifetime, but it was a pity that he faced Han Diaosi, who was the number one in Zhixuan, and his fate was bleak. Zhao Kai once asked his master about his strength in the celestial phenomenon realm, this Big Diaosi smiled and said that in the future, the old slave will just defeat the enemy with both hands, but it will be interesting to kill the celestial phenomenon masters by pointing at the profound realm. Zhao Kai thought that the master is really powerful, he gently blew off the reed pole, stretched his waist, and looked at the wooden fire armor not far away where the battle was stalemate. Now that Wu Family Jianzhong and Wang Mingyin are leading the charge today, Zhao Kai will not steal the limelight. Anyway, as long as he and Sijia show their faces, it is the most real check and threat. Sitting majestically on the most eye-catching archway is also a decoy. It doesn't matter.
Lu Qiantang entered the reed marsh with the heart of death. The four of them have no chance of winning against the Sijia. It is not difficult to know what His Royal Highness means, how long they can hold on. Li Chungang outside the reeds is eight points sure of fighting against Wu Liuding, a junior in swordsmanship. Great Ji Ning Emei and a hundred With Qingqi and the unfathomable maidservant Qingniao, the outcome is at least five or five. As long as two battlefields close to Shizi win, the overall situation is settled, so what if the four of them fight to the death in the reed marsh? In this situation, Ting Chao Ting was mentally prepared when he saw the King of Beiliang with his own eyes. How many princes and generals from the aristocratic family are not cold-tempered owls? Even if they don't have the great talents of their parents, they have learned a lot about their temperament and temperament.
Nine-doumi veteran Wei Shuyang did not directly participate in the battle, but just stood by calmly.
The hard work has to be done by Lv Yangshu and the other three. There is no way, the blind man can see that this old Taoist is more important to Shi Zi than the three of them combined. Fortunately, under the archway, a red-armored talisman sits on the archway as a guard He is a young man with a sloppy posture, and there are only two puppets in front of him who gather the magical powers of Buddhism and Taoism. As for the earth armor, it must be hiding underground to seek the critical moment of the fatal blow. Lu Qiantang took the lead and went forward with his sword. He faced the red armor alone, and the plump Shu Shu and the white-handed Yang Qingfeng joined forces to deal with the other. Probably because Lu Qiantang knew that the chances of surviving this battle were not high, and instead of destroying his energy, he was full of fighting spirit. The sword intent realized by watching the tide in Guangling originally belonged to the line of the old sword god. Let Lu Qiantang reap a lot of rewards, and there will be no hindrance when he strikes a sword. The Chixia sword in his hand will go forward without any hesitation. Every time it collides with the big sword, a series of sparks will be wiped out.
Shu Shu slapped a talisman on the chest of a red armor with both palms, exerting force suddenly, but let it sway slightly. Yang Qingfeng, who has a strong and ghostly figure, flicked his legs to sweep the head of the man in the middle armor, but the opponent remained motionless. He stretched out his arms to pinch Yang Qingfeng's calf, but the latter retreated early by virtue of the momentum of the flick. Every time she shoots, the force becomes heavier and heavier, this kind of fierce attack does not match her figure, the sound is dull every time, and finally makes the red armor retreat, and a trace is drawn on the ground.
The charming woman who defected from the Southern Border Wuzong felt resentful, and scolded: "Yang, you have the nerve to let a woman stand in front? Last night, all your energy was lost on the belly of which woman?!"
After Yang Qingfeng fell to the ground like a falling leaf, he bowed like a leopard and rushed forward in an instant, kicking the red armor's waist. Facing Shu Shame's sarcasm, he just said softly, "Your old mother."
Shu Yu was furious when she heard this, but she could only vent on the front of the red armor, her beautiful face showed a hint of ferocity, she pressed one palm on the red armor's chest, and quickly folded the other palm on the back of her hand, shouting: "Go to hell!"
bang.
Fu Jiang's red armor finally fell backwards, smashing a big hole.
It is now, here.
Shu Shu and Yang Qingfeng rushed back together, Shu Shu shouted loudly: "Old Taoist Wei!"
Warlock Wei Shuyang squinted his eyes and smiled, stepping on the ground, moving clouds and flowing water, as if he was stepping on the stars and stars in the sky, a solemn Taoist robe fluttered away, and at the end, with one hand and two fingers facing the sky, and one arm, he made a tactic and said: "If you don't step on the sky, the soldiers will not step on it." Move. Get up!"
When Wei Shuyang stepped down.
Thirty-six mahogany swords protruded from the ground around Hong Jia who had just got up from the ground, hanging in the air.
Naturally, this is not the ability of a sword fairy to take the head of a thousand-mile flying sword, but a Taoist thaumaturgy. Since the Taoist school takes killing demons and demons as its mission, it has its own mysterious supernatural powers. I saw the thirty-six swords flipped over with the fingers of the old Taoist nine buckets of rice, followed by the tip of the sword pointing downwards, pointing obliquely at the red armor of the talisman general on the ground, the old Taoist who had studied spells for half his life silently recited the incantation, and the sword formation moved rapidly. fall! Strange to say, the water armor on the path back then was smashed by Li Chungang's water drop pointing at Xuanhe and using an umbrella to turn it into a tornado, and even the horse bump and Lu Qiantang's sword could not hurt at all, but now it was made of peach trees. The wooden sword pierced through the armor one sword after another, a total of thirty-six swords, and tied the red armor into a hedgehog with this talisman. Wei Shuyang's methods are not limited to this. Through His Royal Highness's drawing of the talisman cloud pattern on the water armor, one can infer how these talismans will operate the red armor like an air mechanism. , said in a deep voice: "Yang Qingfeng, hold these two swords and remove your armor!"
Yang Qingfeng retreated and returned, grabbing the two mahogany swords with both hands and swiping heavily, directly cutting off the red armor in the middle!
The undead and fierce talisman general Hong Jia finally fell silent.
Wei Shuyang was relieved, seeing that the strange son on the Tianbo Kaijing archway still didn't respond, thought for a while, and was shocked: "No! Yang Qingfeng, hurry up and tell His Highness to be careful of Tujia!"
Zhao Kai on the archway frowned, and said to himself, "Did you notice it?"
He lowered his head and smiled and said, "Xiao Jin, I didn't expect Xiao Mu to be tossed away by that warlock before he could play a role. Go, avenge Xiao Mu."
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Being a general in Beiliang, not daring to join the battle is simply a joke. From Beiliang king Xu Xiao to the villain Tu Chen Zhibao, to the invincible white bear Yuan Zuozong with a silver spear, who is not a brave warrior who takes the lead? Facing the brave and unparalleled Wang Mingyin, Ning Emei charged forward with a halberd, a horse with heavy armor and a great halberd. Under his command, the bow and crossbow shooting behind him could not stop, regardless of whether it would accidentally injure him. Ning Emei wanted to consume the top martial artist in the world, so she rode her horse towards Wang Mingyin who was striding forward, and met on a narrow road! Ning Emei's divination iron halberd accurately pierced this man's chest. On the border of Beiliang, I don't know how many enemies in Beimang were thrown into the air by his halberd.
Wang Mingyin's footsteps paused for a while, stretched out his arm, and punched the iron halberd. The halberd trembled. Ning Emei didn't let go, but the tip of the halberd had to stab down. Wang Mingyin soared into the air and kicked Ning Emei off the horse. !
Ning Emei is worthy of being a tiger general. Wang Mingyin kicked a huge mark on his iron armor on his chest, but he didn't fall to the ground after landing from his horse. He mopped the ground with a heavy halberd to remove the strength brought by the warrior. The corners of the mouth were clearly oozing thick blood. Wang Mingyin didn't seem to expect that this Beiliang martial arts school could stand upright without falling down, his eyes were slightly strange, he was not in a hurry to attack, regardless of those bows and crossbows shooting vigorously, once the arrows approached, he just reached out and plucked them away easily. To him, the sharp arrows of the crossbow seemed to be the soft fluff that was neither painful nor itchy, and would scatter with a flick. Seeing that Wang Mingyin was still, Ning Emei plunged the halberd into the ground, took off the helmet with both hands, dropped the bag full of short halberds, and then brazenly took off the armor on her body.
Wang Mingyin remained expressionless, and waited until the brave general pulled out the halberd again before moving forward.
Ning Emei, who faced the number one in the world alone, also sprinted silently.
Indeed, if you kill someone, you kill someone. How can there be so many nonsense that sounds like you want to dig your heart out. It's a good fight, do you need to praise or slander each other
Ning Emei dismounted the halberd still with astonishing momentum, chopping thorns and pecking at the hook, turning round and round as you wished, and the halberd weighing nearly a hundred catties was waving in his hand with a combination of yin and yang. The halberd hit fiercely, and raised his arms to block. You can see that the hard halberd body was squeezed out of an arc. When it was pressed to the limit, the halberd rebounded at a faster speed. A circular pothole was twisted on the ground, and the halberd even made a large circle in the air. There was a harsh wind, and the divination iron halberd knocked at Wang Mingyin again. Turning around with his right hand, holding the palms of both hands facing each other, there was a sudden force between the electric light and the flint, and the head of the divination halberd was turned half a circle by Wang Mingyin. Because Ning Emei refused to let go of the halberd, even if blood burst out from the palm of his hand, even if his burly figure was brought out With a big arc, the shoes on the soles of the feet were immediately in tatters, and the dust around him was flying.
Wang Mingyin, who had previously said that he would borrow the crown prince's head, finally spoke out for the second time: "Use the halberd."
I saw Ning Emei's halberd suddenly leaving his hand, the thick arm holding the halberd drooped weakly, and blood dripped down.
Wang Mingyin got the halberd but didn't use it, he threw it out!
A Beiliang Qingqi holding a crossbow in the distance was nailed to the ground from his horseback.
With the tip of the halberd facing upwards and the body below, the body of the halberd trembled slightly.
Ning Emei didn't look at the predictable tragedy at all, and drew out the Beiliang knife with her left hand.
Wang Mingyin asked: "No retreat?"
Ning Emei's lips moved slightly, but no sound could be heard.
The sharp knife in his hand showed no sign of returning to its sheath.
Wang Mingyin sighed softly, and walked towards this general who was worthy of the reputation of Beiliang's iron cavalry, determined to kill him. Although this would delay the time to take the head of the son of Beiliang, these Beiliang soldiers made it clear that they would not stop dying.
In front of the carriage, Pei Nanwei was beyond shocked by the scene in front of him.
First, the unidentified killer wanted to get out of the ground to assassinate Xu Fengnian, and then the crown prince who was carrying a knife as decoration stabbed down. No matter how ignorant Pei Nanwei was, he could feel that the knife was definitely not a show. If that's the case, Pei Nanwei would rather turn his head to watch the duel between the two swordsmen at the end of the official path, or to see how the farmer broke through the formation of the Beiliang iron cavalry like a broken bamboo, but the assassins under the ground seem to be proficient in strange things. The door dunjia did not hide underground all the time, but was able to walk around below. After being stabbed back by Xu Fengnian, it immediately broke out of the ground again nearby. The waist of the red armor aroused countless sparks.
Go to Huang Ting in one go.
The lavender mark between Xu Fengnian's eyebrows became more and more obvious.
Xu Fengnian hit with one blow, and Xiudong blinked with one hand and turned into holding a knife with both hands.
A ray of light flashed out from the embroidery of both hands, from the red armor's head down to the waist, another long string of dazzling sparks!
This knife was split by the waterfall on Wudang Mountain.
Tujia punched down, but Xu Fengnian had already retracted the knife smoothly, the trajectory was extremely beautiful, the force was fierce but the energy was not enough.
Accumulating strength is for the next strike, why did Xu Fengnian choose to practice swordsmanship instead of standing swordsmanship when he was choosing the secret book on the mountain? It is in love with the hearty and hearty killing of the hob, which is similar to the walking sword! Xu Fengnian held Xiudong, without hesitation, and pierced straight away with the momentum of a shocking rainbow penetrating the sun. This is clearly the most decisive and domineering whale stabbing in "Whale Killing Sword" in the Forbidden Villa! The Whale Killing Sword was wielded by a knife, and it was equally majestic. The point of the Xiudong knife pierced the chest of Fu Jiang's red armor. Xu Fengnian didn't seem to feel at all that the skin in the palm of the hand was covered with blood. Roundabout! Tu Jia's heavy feet slid backwards, slipping again and again!
The stabbed whale was successful.
Both hands become one-handed again.
Chun Lei exploded out of the scabbard!
Xu Fengnian's left hand is simple and simple Chunlei, and when he strikes the sword, he is merciless in the most exquisite sword style in "Lushuiting Jiazi Jianjianlu", stacking thunder!
There were six thunderclaps in an instant.
All of them were smashed on the waist of the soil armor.
After the thunderstorms, and after stabbing the whale, Xiudong resorted to the unique swordsmanship in "A Thousand Swords and Grass", and Chunlei also did not stop, and handed out the "covering armor" move of Zhao Yutai, the sword servant of the Wu family's sword mound from the previous generation.
Tu Jia staggered back.
Next, Xu Fengnian made a total of 16 knives, all in one go.
Every knife is the essence of the painstaking efforts of the ancestors!
When Xu Fengnian finally withdrew, although Fu Jiang Hongjia did not show signs of being completely defeated, he had no arrogance to speak of.
When Pei Nanwei saw the Prince of Beiliang standing chicly with a pair of long and short knives, he could only see his side face.
grinning.