After the girl chuckled, the old sword god had already swept over. She pulled out the hand knife that penetrated Wang Mingyin's body, and her petite and thin figure leaped back, her feet sticking to a half old locust tree. Gone. She comes and walks lightly, even an old guy like Li Chungang who has experienced many vicissitudes of life stares wide-eyed, not to say that the girl's force is better than Wang Mingyin, who deserves to be the eleventh in the world. The latter resists the two-sleeved green snake. She was also hit in the chest by Shan Mo's gun, and with all her attention focused on Xu Fengnian, it was possible for her to be hit with one blow. The girl grasped the right time, place, people and everything with incomparable precision, and finally hit the knife with her hand. , successfully killed Wang Mingyin, and let him die with regret. When Li Chungang arrived, he retreated without hesitation, quite like a super-class assassin with a comet hitting the moon and an eagle hitting the palace.
Xu Fengnian didn't care about these things, and silently came to the blue bird with a face as white as snow, sat on the ground, hugged her into his arms, reached out and wiped the shocking black blood from the corner of her mouth, Li Chungang threw away the sword in his hand, and drew a picture in the air. After a graceful semicircular trajectory, it happened to be inserted into the scabbard inserted in the ground in front of the carriage. The old man tightened his sheepskin fur and wandered to His Royal Highness. Unruffled in the face of danger, he completed nineteen moves in one go, and later had to face Wang Mingyin, who was aiming at his own head, and still did not retreat half a step. , the old sword god sighed softly, knelt down, pinched the arm of the maidservant in Tsing Yi with both fingers, and asked with a frown: "The girl who killed Wang Mingyin is your dead soldier?"
Xu Fengnian's answer was wrong, "Can it be saved?"
Li Chungang looked dignified, and tapped the blue bird's eyebrows with one finger, and she fell into a drowsy sleep. The old sword god said slowly: "It depends on fate. The old man first blocked her retrograde qi and blood, but only held her on the road to Huangquan. Whether she can go back to the world, God knows. Even the gun fairy king, who was forty years old when his blood was at its peak, would not dare to use the Bawang armor in the Sha Na gun like this. This little girl is really willing to spare her life for you. You first Carry her back to the carriage, and the old man will see if he can infuse Jian Gang to renew her life. During this time of sticking incense, don't be disturbed, otherwise Qi Xuanzhu will not be able to save her in the next life."
Xu Fengnian smiled miserably.
Shu Shu, whose clothes were torn and torn and could barely cover her body, came in a hurry. She seemed to be red-eyed in the reeds, knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, Wei Zhenren's sword array broke the wooden armor, but Lu Qiantang was burned by fire. Jiali's corpse exploded and shattered his internal organs, he was about to die."
Xu Fengnian just said indifferently, picked up the blue bird and walked towards the carriage. Shu Shu had a desolate face, and a look of sorrow for the death of a rabbit and a fox. Among the three retinues appointed by the Dazhu Kingdom to escort, Lu Qiantang was undoubtedly the most valued by His Royal Highness, and he was about to die at this time. When the light was off, there was no words of consolation. Shu Yu felt that she was already quite mean. Compared with this young man who was expected to be the hereditary successor of the new Northern Liang King in the future, she was just in line with what the little boy in Nanjiang said. She almost took the opportunity The thought of escaping was just thinking of Dazhu Kingdom's iron-blooded wrist, Shu shyly smiled, escape? The sky is big and the earth is big, can you escape from the Wuzhi Mountain where people are slaughtered? It is such a misfortune to be born in an emperor's family, but it is pitiful to be a servant who lives in a prince's family and is as cheap as a dog. During Lu Qiantang's lifetime, Shu Hui had been competing for fame and status with this Dongyue swordsman, hoping to stand out from the three of them, and was favored by His Royal Highness alone, but now he felt ashamed and returned silently to Luwei. Let's take a look at Lu Qiantang for the last time.
Jiang Ni and Yu Youwei vacated the carriage, and the old sword god raised his sword to save people. Seeing Xu Fengnian sitting blankly aside, Li Chungang said angrily, "Why are you staring here? Get out. His Royal Highness, The curtain of the great war has just fallen, hiding here, what a shame."
After Xu Fengnian got out of the car, he looked around and saw that the official road was already dilapidated and dilapidated. In a deadly battle, Daji Ning Emei and Fengziying Captain Yuan Meng were both seriously injured, Qingqi killed eight and injured sixteen. Veteran Wei Shuyang walked out of the reeds, seeing that Xu Fengnian was safe and sound, he was relieved. Xu Fengnian approached the battlefield, pulled out the divination iron halberd that nailed a Qingqi to the ground, took off his coat and covered the dead soldier, returned the halberd to Ning Emei, and said softly: "General Ning, you and the Lieutenant Yuan is in charge of cleaning up the battlefield, so I'll go to the reed marsh first."
Ning Emei, whose arm was broken by Wang Mingyin's shock, nodded heavily, and glanced at the robe that was covered by His Royal Highness's clothes, his eyes softened a bit.
Xu Fengnian and Wei Shuyang walked into the reed marsh together, Lu Qiantang was covered in blood, sitting on the bank of the water, Shu Shu, who had a sad face, was dazed beside him, and Yang Qingfeng stood not far away, stretching out his hand to break one of the reeds and swaying in the wind of reeds. Xu Fengnian carried a jug of wine and sat opposite Lu Qiantang who had the Chixia Sword across his knees, silent.
This swordsman has been working as a falcon dog in Beiliang Palace for a long time, and his heroic demeanor when he walked the rivers and lakes has been smoothed out. Instead, he was born with a sense of pride when he was dying. He no longer bowed to His Royal Highness and laughed loudly after coughing and bleeding: "Your Highness, do you dare to ask if this wine is a farewell wine?"
Xu Fengnian raised the jug and asked, "Can you drink?"
Lu Qiantang, who had already returned to the light, had recovered a little bit of energy and blood, and put his thick arms limply on the sword, laughing at himself: "If you can't drink, you have to drink, otherwise, wouldn't you die in vain? It's a pity that my hands are useless. I'm afraid I can't hold them." Stay in the jug, please trouble Your Highness."
Xu Fengnian stretched out his hand to pour wine for Lu Qiantang into his mouth. Seeing this situation, Wei Shuyang, who has been a lifelong Taoist monk without any worries, let out a sigh. Especially that Shu Shu, who takes pleasure in playing with life, no matter how heartless she is, her eyes are still moist, she sits a little farther away and turns her back. Xu Fengnian withdrew his hands, held the jug, and asked softly, "Do you have any last wishes?"
Lu Qiantang smiled freely and said: "No, I'm a warrior. My country has been ruined and my family has been destroyed long ago. I only have a sword in my hand. If I really want to say it, I hope His Highness can scatter Lu Qiantang's ashes into the Guangling River. Chao has practiced swordsmanship for ten years, every year on August 15th, there is a tidal wave, the scenery is very beautiful, if His Highness goes to Guangling, he should go to see this scenery so that his life will not be wasted."
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Okay."
Lu Qiantang spat out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly cursed with a smile: "Your Highness, son of a bitch!"
Xu Fengnian laughed it off.
Lu Qiantang laughed out the big pool of blood, and said intermittently: "I have wanted to say this a long time ago, why do you want me to work for you, a brat? Isn't it just relying on someone to kill my father? What a big deal!" ! If you have the ability to fight the world by yourself, then you can convince me!"
Shu shy turned around in astonishment, afraid that His Royal Highness would do something radical in his anger, but Xu Fengnian didn't seem to mind, and just poured wine to the open-mouthed Lu Qiantang in a gentle manner, and the latter swallowed the wine with blood Going down, looking into the distance, probably exhausted, he said softly: "Walking this way, watch the two swords of the old sword god on the small road in the rain, step on the Qingyang Palace on the horse, and watch the sword fairy's sword breaking the river on the river, and you will die. It's not too wronged. In the battle of Luweidang today, Lu Qiantang broke the fire armor with the sword in his hand, and His Royal Highness had to pour a couple of drinks in person before he died, which is enough."
Lu Qiantang looked down at the giant sword, closed his eyes and muttered: "It's just that I haven't touched enough of this Chixia sword."
The great sword Lu Qiantang with a peaceful face was completely exhausted at this time.
Xu Fengnian put the jug on the Chixia sword, stood up and said calmly, "Yang Qingfeng, put Lu Qiantang's cremated ashes into the altar."
Yang Qingfeng stopped breaking the reed pole, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Here!"
For some reason, Princess Jing'an Pei Nanwei did not stay on the official road, but trotted and followed Xu Fengnian to the reed marsh. Seeing this scene with her own eyes, she bit her lips tightly with a complicated expression.
When Xu Fengnian and Wei Shuyang turned back, they were about to ask for some details, when the energy in their bodies condensed, they were just about to pull out the Xiudong knife, when they were hit in the chest, and the whole person fell into the water like a kite with a broken string, Wei Shuyang had no time to make a move Block that stab. Pei Nanwei just felt baffled, whether he was lucky or disappointed, the son of Beiliang, who was not an idiot, just died like this? She saw the appearance of the assassin, and it was the culprit who killed the farmer who looked at Bai Xiao riding on nothing. With her appearance, she was as delicate as the girl next door. She wrinkled her nose and seemed very dissatisfied. Shu Shu and Yang Qingfeng block the enemy, Wei Shuyang saves people, and they are in a hurry. Princess Pei came back to her senses and thought about this girl who is not good looking, isn't she a dead soldier in Beiliang? But to assassinate His Royal Highness? Then why did she kill that incomparably brave farmer
The ripples were not flattened, and the ripples rose again. Xu Fengnian, who fell into the water, came out with two knives in his hand, which made Wei Shuyang's heart rest halfway. Generally speaking, the assassin's stab is so fierce and terrifying that even he can't stop it, let alone His Highness. . Xu Fengnian clenched his teeth tightly, but couldn't stop the blood gushing out. He looked directly at the assassin who made a tricky move, and asked in a deep voice: "Since you want to kill me, why do you block Wang Mingyin on the official road?"
The girl let out a laugh, and her ghostly figure rushed forward, passing by Shu Shame, Yang Qingfeng and Wei Shuyang one after another. Two fingers hit Xu Fengnian's embroidered winter and spring thunder in Xu Fengnian's hand, and then stepped on his chest, After blasting His Royal Highness into the water again, Wei Shuyang and others could clearly see that His Royal Highness, who had been kicked on his chest, spurted a mouthful of thick blood. Uncle Wei was about to make a move when a strange black and white big cat sprang out from the reeds. Shu Shu slapped his palms on the head. With one palm hit, the few of them fought to the death with Fu Jiang Hongjia, almost at the end of their battles, but it was unexpected that they were easily repelled by a beast, Wei Shuyang, who was worried about the life and death of His Royal Highness, yelled angrily: "Damn beast! "
The girl grinned expressionlessly, and she and her pet flanked Jiudou Mi Lao Dao one after the other, slashed Wei Shuyang's neck with a hand knife, and slapped the old Daoist directly into the mud. Then she ignored Shu Shu and Yang Qingfeng who were still barely standing, and just looked at the rippling water.
Xu Fengnian walked out of the water for the third time.
The assassin girl with a big pet cat finally spoke, "The first stab, because you have a unicorn silk armor body, you can not die. But as soon as I stepped on the chest where I tore off the armor, you should be dead." of."
Xu Fengnian's face was pale, his brows were red and his brows were reddish purple to deep purple, he squinted his eyes and said nothing.
The girl let out a cry, and suddenly said: "It seems that you really won Wang Chonglou's Dahuang Court. It's okay, but I don't believe that you can really not die. You are still far from the realm of Jiuchonglou."
Xu Fengnian gritted his teeth and asked, "Hehe girl, do I have a grudge against you?"
"No grudges. But someone offered a thousand taels of gold to buy your life. I have always been very polite in business. Since I have received the money, I have to take my life with my own hands. Besides, if you are killed by that Wang Mingyin, I have to pay you back." Five hundred taels of gold to go back."
Since she can appear behind a peerless master like Wang Mingyin without anyone noticing, she can naturally slap His Royal Highness the temple with a palm while speaking. Poor Xu Fengnian's head shook, and he flew sideways, rolling down a large piece of reed.
Xu Fengnian was already bleeding from all seven orifices, but he still stood up with the knife on the ground.
"Oh, your life is indeed worth a thousand taels of gold. When I do business, I always take half of the deposit first. Whether I make a move or not depends on my mood. If I am in a good mood, I will start killing when I get the other half of the deposit. If I am in a bad mood, I will kill The person who paid my deposit, so in the years since I debuted, I have not done a lot of business. The guy in Xiangfan City is very courageous. I am in a good mood, so I promised him that after he kills you, he will kill another named Pei Nanwei Is it her woman?"
No matter what she said, she always had a delicate and graceful face, even when she laughed, she was extremely stiff. When she finished speaking, Xu Fengnian had already been knocked down by her again. She couldn't talk about any moves, and she never dragged her feet.
Princess Jing'an's expression was sad.
The girl walked forward slowly, walked towards His Royal Highness who was kneeling on one knee, and said softly: "Xu Fengnian, are you waiting for the dark dead man from Beiliang Palace? Tell you, it's gone."
Xu Fengnian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said with a cold smile, "I'm not waiting. It's better to rely on yourself than anyone else."
After standing up, Xu Fengnian was holding the embroidery knife in his right hand.
Chun Lei backhanded with his left hand.
The posture is eccentric.
For the first time, the girl showed a dignified expression.
sword one.
With one sword, the dragon and the snake go away.
sword two.
The two swords echo each other.
Sword three.
The sword energy on the sword weighs three catties.
Until Jianba.
The sword is nine and the sword is six thousand miles.
Who else in the world has studied the Nine Swords of Sword Nine Laohuang more than Xu Fengnian
Especially that Sword Nine!
He was on the verge of death, and he stabbed the sword with two knives, and there was awe-inspiring sword intent in the reeds.
Especially the sword nine supported by the raging big yellow court at the end, which made the two swords faintly produce a bright yellow sword energy.
It was not difficult for the girl to block the swords one to eight, which were only seven or eight points similar in appearance but only four or five points in spirit. Only the sword nine, which was only two or three in shape, but eight or nine in spirit, finally disappeared and retreated.
The old sword god Li Chungang hurriedly stepped on the reed.
Seeing the last sword, standing on the top of the reeds, feeling like a fairy, he tsk-tsk praised: "One sword achieves the Dao, no matter how many skills you have, you will be a chicken and a dog."