Yang Qingfeng, who participated in the extermination of Yuan Tingshan, had learned a lot, was proficient in heresy, and was good at driving animals. Shu Shu, who was born as a maiden in southern Xinjiang, is not bad either. She possesses a lot of secret skills, and she is a hundred steps away from Yang Qingfeng, and they go hand in hand. Ning Emei threw away the divination iron halberd, carried a halberd bag on his back, and held two flying halberds in his hands. He led more than ten Qingqi abandoned horses into the forest, forming a fan formation and holding a short crossbow to crush them. Like a mandrill, it leaps vertically between the branches, echoing Ning Emei. Three tracking forces cast a net to hunt and kill the young swordsman.
After Yang Qingfeng entered the forest, he bent down from time to time to check for clues on the ground. At first, he could see footprints on the muddy ground in the forest with traces of distance and depth. It was easy to follow, but soon the footprints began to gradually fade away. Pulling away suddenly, the escape path is no longer simply stepping on the ground, but placing the foothold on tree trunks or stones. Yang Qingfeng stopped, squatted halfway, stretched out two sickly white fingers, picked up some dirt, and sniffed it. , the other hand grabbed three red-clawed black mice from the small bag tied around his waist, and sprinkled the soil on the tip of their noses. The little guys rushed into the depths of the dense forest in a whizzing manner. Beside Yang Qingfeng, Yun Danfeng said lightly: "I didn't expect this kid to have some morals. I think we should divide our troops and keep the distance completely apart. Otherwise, we will accidentally hang ourselves on a tree and have no face to see His Royal Highness."
The gloomy Yang Qingfeng nodded. He didn't want to work with this girl. It's best to be alone, and he can use some concealment skills. Shu shy didn't dare to neglect the important matter ordered by His Royal Highness, waved his sleeves, turned in a different direction, flew away like a goshawk, stepped on a branch, touched the water with a dragonfly, bounced a few times, and stood at the top of the tree crown, but it was not Zhang Muyuan Instead, she closed her eyes and wrinkled her small nose, opened her eyes suddenly, curled the corners of her mouth, her delicate body swooped down, and Xiu Xun flew away, taking a position in the forest, chasing after him after a breath. The kid wielding the knife was very cunning, and he had carefully and intentionally concealed his footprints, but Shu Yu was still able to keep a close eye on him with the breath of the headwind, and murmured charmingly: "The little guy is so naughty, I am so tired that my sister is born!" Xianghan, I was caught by my sister, and she insisted on skinning and cramping you."
In less than half an hour, Shu Shu managed to see the boy's back twice, one of which was that the boy did not run away but instead ambushed Shu Shu, his whole body was stuck behind a tree trunk like a gecko, if Shu Shu hadn't noticed the heavy breath After a few minutes, I concluded that the little bastard was nearby, otherwise he would be split in two when he passed by the tree. With his feet stuck to the trunk of a nearby tree, he looked down at the grinning young swordsman, patted his heavy chest with one hand, and said with a coquettish smile, "Oh, little brother, I don't even know how to be pitiful. I miss you so much."
Yuan Tingshan who was chased and killed by this woman like a shadow did not show any signs of panic, after putting away the knife, he laughed and said: "My little brother is not young, if my sister doesn't believe me, only the two of us will be left in the end, Yuan Tingshan will definitely make my sister ecstasy. "
Like a spider clinging to a tree, Shu shyly winked and said, "This little mouth is so sweet."
Yuan Tingshan's ears kept trembling slightly, and he hit his legs with a knife, and the heavy lead blocks wrapped around his calves shattered and fell to the ground. If you like it, let's take a step first. If my sister is still with my mother, I can call my brother to roll out of the big bed together. My sister is so beautiful, I think my mother still has a charm. The two peaks confront each other and attack back and forth. My brother will be caught without a fight It's a pity that my sister is alone today, so I won't accompany you!"
During the verbal teasing, Yuan Tingshan, who had lost more than a dozen catties of weight on his feet, was relieved of his burden, and his figure retreated abnormally swiftly, disappearing in an instant. Shu Shu, who was not in a hurry to chase down, landed slowly, stretched out her clove tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile, "I'm molesting my old lady!"
After this hand-to-hand combat, the bright-minded Yuan Tingshan began to flee against the wind, and no longer left clues for Shu Shu against the wind. This made Shu Hui's anger soar, and after meeting Yang Qingfeng again by the stream, she saw Yang Qingfeng squatting on the ground to pick up a heavy iron inner jacket, and a nearby black rat was nailed to the ground by a branch, Shu Hui's mood improved, she looked across the brook, sniffed, frowned and said: "This kid is good at martial arts, but he is as cunning as a fox, so it's not a problem to chase him down like this. Practicing lightness kung fu is obviously a stupid way to lose the reputation. It is estimated that he has at least 20 catties of weight on his body. You and I are not afraid of just competing for foot strength, but he will definitely get faster and faster in the next step. Yang, don't capsize in the gutter. Lu Qiantang is dead, don't you Fold here again, sister, I am very lonely."
Yang Qingfeng snorted coldly, and stepped on the stone to jump across the stream. Although Shu Shuo seemed to be chatting, she was always smelling the smell of Yuanting Mountain, which drifted from a distance, and the water-stained footprints on the ground by the stream over there indicated that it was reasonable. Speaking of it, it was already crossing the stream and entering the forest, but when Shu Shu smelled it, his expression changed drastically: "Be careful, this kid turned back and nestled in the water!"
As soon as the words fell, water splashed violently in the center of the creek, and a knife stabbed out, counting the flow of Yang Qingfeng's aura, and at the juncture where his body was slanting down on the creek with one breath and two breaths, this fierce knife stabbed just right When he came out, fortunately Yang Qingfeng bumped his feet, and he rose up the ladder, abruptly raising his body by a foot, but if he stopped here, the knife Yuan Tingshan was determined to win could still severely damage Yang Qingfeng's legs. Gritting his teeth, he kicked out stones with his toes, and shot towards Yuan Tingshan's temple like a green dragon coming out of water. In this ever-changing situation, Shu Shuo, who was outside the situation, took the initiative and did not interfere with his feet. There are two delicate situations, the stone hitting the blade is the most beneficial for Yang Qingfeng to make a rescue, but this stone is pointing directly at Yuan Tingshan's death spot, sitting on the mountain in shame and watching the tigers fight, the timing can be described as ingenious.
Yuan Tingshan retracted the knife without hesitation, blocked the stones, sank into the stream, then blasted the stream, skimmed into the other bank, and laughed: "My sister has a new love like me, but she still doesn't forget the old love. She is so greedy, so be careful." Bad belly!"
The expressionless Yang Qingfeng tiptoed a little on the surface of the water, and the swallow skimmed to the other side, and said flatly: "I owe you once."
Shu shyly squinted his eyes and said nothing.
Yuan Tingshan ran desperately in the woods, twice carefully set up an ambush at the right time and place, but failed to kill the pair of dogs and men. Although he was not discouraged, he still felt a little resentful in his chest. As Shu Yu said, he practiced lightness kung fu , It is the way of taking the negative monument of the day after tomorrow, those children born in the martial arts family, who the hell didn't they have their muscles and bones rubbed by the elders of the clan when they were four or five years old, even when they were babies? You should practice martial arts early. When you are young, you have no distracting thoughts, and your state of mind is most in line with the four characters of clarification and purity of martial arts. Practicing martial arts at a young age can not only shape your body, familiarize yourself with various postures, and lay a solid foundation. In addition, your muscles and bones are soft when you are young. And Yi Cheng, get twice the result with half the effort. Yuan Tingshan was born at the bottom of the market, how could he have such a great opportunity to have such an innate advantage? Yuan Tingshan has no one to rely on. For more than ten years, in order to practice martial arts, what is it to pretend to be a dog for others? The sect learns from a master, and even sleeps with his hands and feet tied to the iron. When he confronts the enemy, it is not a life-and-death battle. The master's sect is destroyed. If he didn't get the half of the sword manual, and the enemy also had a secret book, he would not bother to go To avenge and hate, he endured for two years before killing with one blow. After he succeeded, he stabbed the enemy of the second-rank master with one knife. Two plates of meat were cut off the table before he forced out the secret book. Not to mention that Xuanyuan is so high and high, it is an ordinary second-rate sect, with a little bit of direct lineage, why should he risk his life for a tattered and half-cheat book like this? Therefore, Xuanyuan Qingfeng must become his woman, and it doesn't matter if she is married to Xuanyuan. As long as she becomes a figure highly valued by the Xuanyuan family, she devotes herself to practicing on the Guniu Mountain, supplemented by dragon and tiger pills, and cultivates both internally and externally, then she can reach the pinnacle of martial arts ! As for whether Xuanyuan Pangu is a good thing, whether the Xuanyuan family regards him as a stray dog, and when he takes control of Huishan, not to mention that all the Xuanyuan women in the entire Guniu Mountain are his crotch playthings. He dared to chop off Longhu Mountain, the Taoist Immortal Mansion.
I have a great future, how could I die here!
Yuan Tingshan had a ferocious face, running wildly in the mountains. But the more insane he became, the more meticulous Yuan Tingshan's thoughts became. He covered his body with dead leaves and soil to cover up his smell, and walked with the wind. As long as he doesn't die, even if he climbs, he will climb to the place where there are more than 10,000 people. There is the second king Xianzhi in the world, Deng Tai'a, the peach blossom sword god, and Cao Changqing, the invincible official. There are also countless secret books, magical weapons, and that peerless beauty who is waiting for him to trample on him. How could Yuan Tingshan be willing to die in such a wonderful world!
In Zhizhang City, Murong Tonghuang sat on the bed with shabby quilts. The walls of the inn were mostly made of bamboo strips and plastered with lime. Feiyu, although Murong's family is not of high quality, they are serious gentry, even a well-known scholarly family in Jianzhou. Murong Wuzhu is obviously not used to living in this simple living room, and he is worried. On the contrary, Murong Tonghuang looked determined to stay in the cave of Longtan and Tiger, and if he came, he would rest in peace. He browsed the handwriting on the wall. There were four treasures of study on the table. Commenting on crooked poems and miscellaneous words one by one, Murong Wuzhu looked at his back and said in a trembling voice: "Are you really planning to treat that benefactor?"
Being weak, she didn't dare to pierce that layer of window paper.
Murong Tonghuang kept writing, and said with a sarcastic sneer: "Benefactor? Believe it or not, he will let you and me warm the bed at night? How many of these generals and eunuchs do you think are good people? Even if that person can stand it for a day or two If you don’t do it, you will be soft-hearted? Boil tofu in warm water, and then you will eat your bones. Murong Wuzhu, I agreed in advance that the dagger is for you to kill yourself. If you dare to be that person I will find a chance to stab you to death!"
Murong Wuzhu said sadly: "To this day, do you still want to go to that Wutong Palace?"
Murong Tonghuang suddenly turned his head, his face sank like water, Murong Wuzhu was so frightened that he took a few steps back, leaning against the wall on the other side, trembling.
Murong Tonghuang gritted his teeth and said, "I just want to live a better life than a dog!"
Murong Wuzhu's eyes were moist, he ran to Murong Tonghuang and hugged him tightly, weeping uncontrollably. If her younger brother hadn't stabbed that elder in the clan's eyes with a dagger back then, she would have suffered misfortune at the age of ten, so no matter how timid and cowardly she was, as long as it was what he said, Murong Wuzhu would do it. Murong Tonghuang hesitated for a moment, and gently patted his sister's delicate shoulders. This pair of siblings were born so that they couldn't even rely on their snobbish and gloomy parents. Whose parents were thinking about their children all day long for a price when they were young? Will you say frankly, "My family is male and female, and there are rare goods to live in"? If it weren't for the loyal old servant left behind by the family's grandfather who died to help, their dependent siblings wouldn't even be able to get out of Murong's mansion! If he hadn't planned to escape for many years, and let the three self-proclaimed Qingliu, but deep down they are greedy for beauty, go out to support him, they would still not be able to get out of Jianzhou! One of the virtuous scholars secretly intercepted him, but was stabbed to death by the false and submissive Murong Tonghuang. Along the way, Murong Wuzhu could cry and cry, but Murong Tonghuang could not! He gently pushed his sister away, and with a gentle smile, he drew a ghostly talisman on his face with a soft brush, and drew two beards, and finally made the pear blossom raining with tears break into a smile. Then Murong Tonghuang wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with firm eyes : "No one in the world will treat us well. So if we die, we will die together, okay?"
Murong Wuzhu nodded.
Knocking on the door and entering, Xu Fengnian looked at the hard-fated siblings and said softly, "Do you really want to go to the Indus Palace in the capital?"
Murong Tonghuang, who was heard about his thoughts, became furious, and pulled out the dagger from Murong Wuzhu's sleeve, and was about to fight this shameless man with his life.
Xu Fengnian looked at the two beards of this beautiful young man, and said flatly: "If I can send you to the palace, are you really willing? Or I can give you a life that is better than dogs, you agree ?"
Murong Wuzhu's eyes were shining brightly.
Murong Tonghuang sneered: "Who do you think you are?!"
Xu Fengnian said calmly: "Aren't you curious why I am escorted by armored crossbowmen? Are you not curious about where the Lianzhu crossbow came from? Are you not curious about the names of those elite guard sabers? Murong Tonghuang, aren't you very smart? My accent is like Where are you from? Why am I familiar with Chu Lushan?"
Murong Tonghuang remembered his revenge and said: "What nonsense are you talking to me, a mule?"
Xu Fengnian laughed and said: "The crossbow is called the Huangshu crossbow. It is not uncommon to step on a crossbow in the dynasty, but this Huangshu crossbow is not common. You are the forbidden leg of old man Xuanyuan, but this crossbow is the forbidden leg of my Northern Liang army."
Xu Fengnian continued to speak calmly: "As for the standard saber, there is a very famous name, Beiliang Dao. Have you heard of it?"
North cool knife.
Murong Wuzhu was still a little ignorant, but Murong Tonghuang had a shocked expression on his face, and the fluff in his hand fell on the bed.
Xu Fengnian walked over to pick up the soft brush, smiled, and painted on Murong Wuzhu's face twice, nodded in approval and said: "Better than your brother. He has a bad temper, a brain, and is not cute at all. From now on, you The elder sister is full of children and grandchildren, so I guess he is still lonely and deserves it."
Murong Wuzhu's pretty face was flushed, and water dripped from her fragile skin.
Xu Fengnian handed the brush back to the tense Murong Tonghuang, and said in a soft voice: "Believe it or not, you can just accompany me to the Guniu Dagang. To be honest, if I really want to have evil intentions against you, I will kill you first." Extinct Xuanyuan Twenty Riders? Still have to watch your faces here?"
The old man in the one-armed sheepskin fur stood at the door, leaning against the door, holding his booger with one finger, and said lazily: "Don't believe this little bastard's nonsense, the one with the handle in the crotch is okay, and it looks better Woman, after all, she is a man, but that elder sister has to be really careful, she might be rolled out of bed someday. This kid's ability to seduce a good family is as good as the old man's back then."
Xu Fengnian, who was demolished, said angrily: "Fuck you! Who did I eat all the way, Yu Youwei, Pei Nanwei, or Shu Sha? I'm more of a fucking monk than a monk!"
The old man curled his lips, patted his ass and left, farting really loudly.
Even Emperor Murong Tong couldn't turn the corner.
Xu Fengnian was not in the mood to continue to stay here to make a fool of himself, and walked out of the room cursing, planning to go to Xunping's cemetery outside the city.
Murong Tonghuang suddenly said: "What are you planning?"
Xu Fengnian, who was in a bad mood, smashed the jar and said: "I covet your sister's beauty, let's do it, I warn you, if you dare to instigate your sister to hide the knife, I will slap the bird in your crotch to death, and I will make you do it completely!" girl!"