On the terrain of Jianzhou, Guniu Dagang in the east of the Jiangxi confronts the Xiongfeng Peak of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain in Jiangxi. Although his ancestors' morals are worrying and despised by Jianzhou Shilin, their martial virtues are not low, and they are heroes all over the world. Some men who have been listed and killed by the government can take refuge in this present-day martial arts leader as long as they can go to Huishan. The government can only turn a blind eye to the countable wealthy families. The old Patriarch Xuanyuan, who has ruled the family for half a century, is also willing to vigorously cultivate the martial arts juniors who are studying mountain climbing. He has guided many masters who are now famous in the world. After Yuan Tingshan avenged his revenge, as a desperado who was offered a huge reward by the government, he was even included in Zhao Gou's list. If it wasn't for Xuanyuan's value to let him go up the mountain, he would have been passed down by Zhao Gou at the foot of the mountain.
For Yuan Tingshan, who is cold by nature, not to mention this life-saving grace, if he wants to make achievements in sword skills and break the bottleneck, he has to be willing to do some shady and shady activities for the Xuanyuan family, and become a gunniugang. A steward found Yuan Tingshan under the six-fold waterfall. The swordsman was resisting the water column falling from the hundred-foot-high cliff with his back, so as to exercise his muscles and bones. There are six waterfalls in Huishan, and this one falls the fastest, known as the dragon. Spitting water, the Xuanyuan family has not had such extreme physical exercise among younger generations in the past thirty years. After Yuan Tingshan heard about it, he led twenty light cavalry down the mountain to do business, and intercepted two young playthings who escaped from small households.
As long as Yuan Tingshan agrees to do it, he must do his best. After finding out the route of the Escort Bureau, first cut off the legs and feet of Qin Yaozi, who is good at beating and whipping legs, and gather a group of grass bandits who are not good at it. I heard that the pair of beauties are very famous in Jianzhou, and they have already spread their fame far and wide when they were only twelve or thirteen years old. The old ancestor Xuanyuan saw him with blue eyes, and regarded him as a taboo for playing with the bed. Jiangdong was half-open, just waiting for when to "invite" him to go up the mountain to enjoy the blessings. He never thought that the pair of Xiaobi people who were known as "one person has turned the city and the other has turned the country" ran away.
Yuan Tingshan, who was belatedly aware of many things, glanced at the two people whose faces and figures were almost identical, pointed at the one standing on the car with the tip of a knife, and laughed: "Your skin is better than a woman." , no wonder Xuanyuan Patriarch cared more about you, but he didn’t know that you, who are thin-skinned and tender, could be played with for a few days with your sister. Remember, my name is Yuan Tingshan. Don't die, or it won't be fun."
Yuan Tingshan had already seen that uninvited guest with a good manner, sitting high on the horse, looking at each other from a distance, the corners of Yuan Tingshan's mouth curled up, with murderous intent welling up. He was born in a poor and humble family, and after practicing martial arts, he never concealed his hatred for the grandson of the wealthy family. When he first entered Jianzhou, he slaughtered a whole boat of Gaoliang children like chickens on the river. Yuan Tingshan made a gesture of beheading the brave Qingqi cultivated by Xuanyuan's painstaking efforts, tapped the shoulder lightly with the back of the saber, walked towards the green dart who was still crawling on the ground, and did not forget to turn his head and smile: "Remind me kindly, I am here Huishan heard that ancestor Xuanyuan has weird habits, when the old guy wants you to have fun with your sister, what should you do?"
The elder sister, who had shocking black and purple marks on her neck, collapsed on the ground. Hearing these words, her delicate body trembled and her face turned pale.
The corner of the mouth of the person standing in the car was even more bloodshot.
Yuan Tingshan made a suggestive gesture of straightening his waist, laughing and walking towards the dying young bodyguard, leaving behind a pair of male and female siblings with very different expressions. The older sister who was sitting on the ground raised her head in fear and looked at the The younger brother, who has been very assertive since she was a child, happened to look down and coldly from above, and she shivered from the bone marrow. Yuan Tingshan didn't care about being hated by those siblings at all. With their good looks, if they could really flatter and tact with Xuanyuan Patriarch Quyi, it would not be difficult to be favored in Guniu Dagang for a few years, but by then, Xuanyuan Qingfeng would She was already his woman, what kind of disturbance could a pair of weak pets who couldn't even control their fate cause.
Han thieves, who had lost both feet, were still struggling to crawl in the pool of blood, just living with an obsession.
Yuan Tingshan stood between Han Xiangma and the body of the old escort, inserted the knife into the ground, bent down and said with a smile, "Work harder, and you will soon see your father's head."
When the head of Han Thief, who was writhing and moving forward in a stupor, reached the edge of the blade, Yuan Tingshan sneered and slowly drew a ravine on the road, and cut off the head lightly. The blood rolled to the vicinity of the old dart's body.
"Jianghu Erlang Jianghu dies, and he deserves to die."
Yuan Tingshan murmured: "I am a good person."
Seeing this scene, the siblings were disgusted, especially the elder sister who was terrified and passed out on the spot. The person standing upright in the car called Murong Wuzhu, but there was no response. He raised his cuffs to wipe off the blood with no expression on his face. "She" who praised her beauty in countless poems in Jiangdong, Jianzhou over the years, had blank eyes. The Murong family is the last class of gentry in Jianzhou, far inferior to those rich and powerful families. It is said that when the Murong siblings were born, a sorcerer passed by and left a song "One female after another male, the female is all over the city, the male is all over the country, Both fly into Wutong Palace", the world knows that Wutong Palace is the palace of Tai'an City, as the Murong siblings gradually grow up, Jianzhou scholars praise, the elder sister is already an extraordinary beauty, and the younger brother Murong Tonghuang is even more beautiful like a lotus flower, It is said that since he was born, the lotus pond in the mansion has never bloomed. Every year, the green lotus in the pond only grows to buds, so Murong Tonghuang is also known as the lotus man. In addition to the ballad that has been sung for many years, the Murong family has no idea about it. The two siblings had great expectations. Some people in the clan tried to moles the ten-year-old sibling with lust, but for some reason they failed in the end. They were blinded and kicked out of the house. When he was young, he once went to the dragon and tiger to burn incense. At the foot of Huishan Mountain, he was shocked by Xuanyuan's ancestors and made him a forbidden man. The Murong family had no power to resist the giant monster that covered the sky with one hand in Jianzhou. I don't know if it was because the dog jumped the wall in a hurry, and when the three-year deadline was reached, the farce of the siblings ran away from home. Xuanyuan's ancestors didn't make things difficult for the Murong family who made a small move, but the Chang'an Escort Bureau kept in the dark It's a disaster.
At the end of the road, after hearing the news of Qingbailuan in the sky, His Royal Highness, who just came to join in the fun after hearing the news, widened his eyes, and saw the twenty cavalry rushing towards him. He couldn't figure it out for a while, could it be Hezhou? scholar? It's not like, if you really want to do it, isn't it too shabby for more than twenty riders? Don't you know that the son of this world is followed by a hundred phoenix characters? Because Qingbailuan gave the warning first, this time in a hurry, I didn't let Bai Qingqi get away. His Royal Highness, who was dressed in brocade clothes, was approaching Longhu Mountain. After the cruel movement of the head, he became more and more furious. As soon as he raised his hand, led by Euphorbia Ning Emei, a hundred Qingqi were divided into two columns, and their iron hooves stamped on the ground, roaring and piercing.
Those twenty riders were not stupid, they turned around and ran wildly after being stunned! Damn, it's not blind, who can't see that the gang of cavalry who turned out not only had a standard knife, but also a pair of crossbows on their backs. If it is not the army that cannot be deployed, once it is discovered that it is hidden, it will be sent to the army for three thousand miles, or it will be punished as treason, and its head will be lost! What's more terrible is that in the three places of Hezhou, Jianzhou and Huzhou, only the Goshawk Camp and the Peregrine Falcon Camp under the command of King Guangling are eligible to hold military crossbows. The Xuanyuan family can ignore those counties, but they dare not fight with them The elite of the vassal king clamored to fight.
As arrogant and domineering as Yuan Tingshan, he couldn't help but subconsciously frowned.
King Guangling's men? Is that high-ranking and annoying son-in-law the son of a general
If it was still the days when he was single-handed, he would have drawn his sword and rushed forward, and then fled for his life, and he would have knocked that young man in brocade clothes off his horse no matter what.
Yuan Tingshan waved his hand and signaled the twenty riders to go to the carriage where the siblings were. He stood alone on the spot, staring at the dandy who was surrounded by two groups of brave riders.
Meet on a narrow road!
I saw the dandy holding the sabers with two swords, patting the horse with the scabbards, and walking forward in a chic way. When he was fifty steps away from Yuan Tingshan, he asked coldly: "Are you from Guangling King Zhao Yi?"
Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling, is second only to King Yanchi in power among the six clan vassal kings. He is very interesting. He kills people like hemp, spends money like dirt, and is especially lustful. At most, there are mother and daughter sharing the same bed, sisters sharing the same quilt, and even three generations sharing the same bed. As the saying goes, a dragon gives birth to nine sons, King Jing'an, Zhao Heng and other royal brothers are all beautiful men in the world, but Zhao Yi is ugly, bloated and dark, and Chulu Mountain in Beiliang is known as the north and the south, and they are all vicious wolves . However, although King Guangling's character is inferior, he is very successful in leading the army. Compared with King Yanchi, the "shoufan" of the dynasty, he is only inferior in number. The martial arts of a single soldier is not inferior. Zhao Yi's jurisdiction is The homeland of Western Chu, the most powerful country in the Spring and Autumn Period, was able to suppress the people of Chu in twenty years and strangle countless scholars, which shows the iron blood of this vassal king.
Now it was Yuan Tingshan's turn to be puzzled, but then the lawless and accustomed swordsman began to sneer, looking very ferocious.
Xu Fengnian asked: "Is this suppressing bandits?"
Yuan Tingshan asked back with a smile: "Then are you a bandit?"
Xu Fengnian was amused by this cruel swordsman, and said with a sinister smile: "So what if it is, so what if it is not?"
"I'll know right away!"
Yuan Tingshan ignored the pointing points of the twenty crossbows on the light cavalry, he jumped up and ran away dragging his saber.
Twenty arrows shot out, and Yuan Tingshan tossed and turned like a spirit ape. Fifty steps away, the face of that arrogant young master could be seen clearly in an instant, a little boy, this kind of rich man's head must be cut off to relieve his anger! But for the sake of the future, bear with me for a while, and I will let you stay for a while longer. When Lao Tzu's swordsmanship surpasses Xuanyuan's ancestors, when Huishan is in hand, Xuanyuan Qingfeng will be reduced to his crotch, but it is true to save your life for the time being , does not mean that you will continue to sit on the back of a horse and boss around, and the guy who can pretend to be a master in front of Lao Tzu's knife has not yet gotten out of his mother's womb!
But Yuan Tingshan dodged a wave of feathered arrows before jumping up into the air, intending to seriously injure the general's disciple, a black horse stabbed out from the side, and the general held a divination halberd straight into Yuan Tingshan's chest. Among them, ten out of ten will be heartbroken.
Yuan Tingshan fell down from his body, and then exploded again after landing, the famous knife in his hand just slashed at the horse's head.
The heavy halberd swung in the air, just facing each other, and swept towards the blade.
Yuan Tingshan narrowed his eyes, the knife in his hand no longer flinched, and cut the body of the divination halberd, and the halberd swung backwards. Yuan Tingshan seemed to put all his strength into it and was forced to retreat, but his feet swung backwards on the ground, and he supported himself with one hand. On the ground, a little dust was raised under the feet, and the figure rushed again, and the speed was almost doubled. It was clear that the enemy was weak first, and once the depth was detected, he would suddenly kill him. Ning Emei, who was wearing heavy armor, shouted angrily, A hard halberd faintly shakes out layers of subtle arcs in his hand, humming. Yuan Tingshan was quick, his halberd was equally dissatisfied, and the tip of the divination halberd hooked the young swordsman's waist. Once the hook was caught, the assassin would be cut in half! Yuan Tingshan let out a laugh, and pressed his free left hand on the back of the saber, making contact with the halberd again. This time, he no longer exerted force, but exerted force with his palm, driving the saber in his right hand. In the center, he deftly drew a semicircle in the air, and approached the ignorant son who was standing still on the horse again!
Yuan Tingshan is a ruthless man who kills blood in the alleys of the market. He dares to fight for his life, but at the same time he also cherishes his life. He is not only good at stalking, but also knows how to get the best advantage. After bypassing the iron halberd, he didn't take advantage of the situation to directly use the knife. In this way, he would leave his entire back to the heavy-armored general. Lao Tzu's life is more precious than that of the heavenly king Lao Tzu. It is not worthwhile to change his life, so instead of immediately When he drew the saber, he bowed to the horse's belly instead, and then raised the saber. The saber was raised upwards, and he calculated the position, so that the rich man would cut off his descendants! Unexpectedly, the halberd did not follow, but before the halberd arrived, a scarlet iron spear stabbed at a tricky angle. If Yuan Tingshan didn't stop, his temple would be blown out by the gun head. It was not a pity. With a twist, the left hand is attached to the blade this time, and the side of the blade touches the tip of the spear, the blade bends in an arc, and then, with the force of the spear, it shoots back like a feathered arrow, withdraws from under the belly of the stupid white horse, and slides out again. Ning Emei's black horse had a belly, pointed toes, straightened up, bumped into a light horse riding by the side of the road, knocked him down, and successfully submerged into the dense forest. Yuan Tingshan laughed and said, "There will be a period later!"
Under the white horse's belly earlier, he clearly saw the red gun and the pair of blue embroidered shoes.
The one who swung this domineering shot is still a bitch
From the beginning to the end, Xu Fengnian did not make any movement. Seeing Yuan Tingshan fleeing into the dense forest, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Yang Qingfeng, you and Shu Shame follow this guy. General Ning, take ten riders and get off your horse to follow. If you don't catch up before dark Let’s go.”
The twenty riders on the other side of the road looked a little dull. Everyone knew that Yuan Tingshan practiced swords on the mountain. It's amazing to go in and out, but the fact that the general's son was unscathed is more indicative of the situation. The guy who can so easily defuse Yuan Tingshan's murderous intentions has a strong family background. What's more, except for the general of the big halberd and the woman in Tsing Yi who actually made the move, the rest were watching, and it seemed that it would not be easy to jump into the dense forest to hunt down Yuan Tingshan's subordinates. What to do? Nonsense, the leading knight didn't care about Yuan Tingshan's safety, turned his horse's head, and withdrew immediately. When the carriage passed by, he bent down and hugged Murong Wuzhu, who was sitting on the ground, onto the horse's back. The other knight followed suit He was about to kidnap Emperor Murong Tong who was standing on the carriage, but unexpectedly this handsome "woman" who was ashamed of killing Lianhua stretched out her hand and stabbed him. The unsuspecting knight suffered a burst of pain, turned his head and stared fiercely, and continued to charge forward. Without waiting for the next knight to make a move, Murong Tonghuang quickly retreated into the carriage and huddled in a corner.
Xu Fengnian turned his head to Yuan Meng, who was eager to try, smiled and said: "Lieutenant Yuan, lead someone to catch up. It's up to you whether you keep alive or not."
The two teams of Qingqi chased and fled, and the trail was very noisy and lively.
Xu Fengnian came near the carriage, lifted the curtain with a scabbard, and saw a slightly immature but glamorous face, and a pair of cold and hostile Qiushui eyes.
Xu Fengnian just opened his mouth and smiled and said, "This girl..."
The "girl" who escaped from danger glared at each other and cursed ungratefully, "You are the girl!"