The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade

Chapter 207: I want to teach you how to hang the North Cold Sword all over the city

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Chen Yu originally thought that this person would flee Guangling with his tail between his legs after he got into trouble, so what about His Royal Highness Beiliang

This is Guangling, the site that the vassal king Zhao Yi has painstakingly managed for 20 years. It has accumulated a lot of prestige. The law of the suzerain vassal stipulates that the king does not see the king. In fact, everyone inside and outside the court knows the so-called seven vassal kings. The one who can really challenge the king of Beiliang is Yan Chi. The king and the king of Guangling, unfortunately Zhao Yi is one of them.

In addition to the majestic naval division in Guangling, there is also a considerable number of elite cavalry. Among them, the 8,000 personal guards are the elite of the elite. They are as fast as arrows and fight like thunder and lightning. Zhang Erbao is recognized as the enemy of thousands of people in the Liyang Dynasty, and his reputation can be compared with Xu Xiao's five adopted sons besides Chen Zhibao. Among them, Lu Shengxiang first went to Luzhou on a snowy night in the spring and autumn, and then he rode thousands of horses across Dongyue. prominent.

General Gu Jiantang dismantled the old department, and only brought the direct line into the main military department. All the combat power fell into the pocket of King Guangling of Yanchi in turn, and the division was exhausted.

In terms of military exploits and strength, the king of Guangling, Zhao Yi, is of course inferior to Xu Xiao, the vassal king of a different surname, but a strong dragon can't beat a local snake, not to mention that Xu Fengnian is just a young snake crossing the river. Forced by the situation, Chen Yu and the maidservant Qingniao walked slowly together. Looking up, the tide-watchers on the shore were all running for their lives. The distinctive black-tailed horse with pitch-black armor is so imposing that it is not inferior to the first-line tide in Guangling.

Chen Yu frowned, this Xu Fengnian was lost and crazy, she didn't dislike the cruel way of teaching his eldest son Zhao Piao, the wicked will be punished by the wicked, most of the grievances between the top dudes have no warmth at all. It's just that Xu Fengnian is in a dangerous situation but forced to go against the current, which is too irrational. It's not the way to play with power and momentum. Don't you understand such a simple truth that the son of a daughter can't sit down

Chen Yu snorted slightly, and sneered at the corner of his mouth. It's a pity that the grass snake's gray line is running for thousands of miles, and he just came out of the grassy cottage in the garden, and he will be disconnected by the Guangling River

Shu Shu and Yang Qingfeng had no reason to stay out of the matter, Qingniao held a momentary gun, and the three of them kept a distance from His Royal Highness and the old sheepskin fur man. Since they abandoned the carriage, Qingniao did not forget to ask Shu Shu to take Deng Tai'a's sword box, The first two were ready to bear the first wave of the cavalry's charge head-on, and they were so defiant that it made people tremble. His Royal Highness, the son of the world, walked forward gracefully, with a pair of long and short knives hanging on his waist and holding the handle of the knives. Although his face was slightly pale and his complexion was not good, after pressing down on the horse's head and using his shocking hand to control things, no one doubted that His Royal Highness was just a sick child.

The one-armed old sword god, since today's battle is likely to be the last time in this life in this world, it may as well pierce the sky. The sword emperor of Xishu killed Qianqi back then and died of exhaustion. Li Chungang wants to teach the world's warriors to know The pinnacle of swordsmanship is more than that!

So what if he, Li Chungang, has fought for a hundred years and lost to Wang Xianzhi in two games? Is it true that there is no swordsman of the younger generation who can pull down the Lord of Wudi City? There is only one Deng Tai'a, and there are too few swordsmen above the great river!

Chen Yu walked at the end, and the fainted fat pig Zhao Piao at his feet opened his eyes slightly, rolled the three hundred catties of meat, and got up with lightning speed. His whole body trembled and swayed violently. After getting up, he ran in the opposite direction with Xu Fengnian, and ran wildly, just wanting to quickly leave the place of right and wrong. Chen Yu, who saw all this in his eyes, was slightly stunned, thinking that His Royal Highness Guangling Shizi was not real. Stupid, he also knows how to pretend to be dead to pass the test, if it is not so embarrassing, he will have to be cut off a few more taels.

Chen Yu no longer looked at this pile of filthy fat, turned around and saw His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiliang had already drawn his sword, Chen Yu sighed in his heart, if she put herself in the same place, she would definitely announce her family name loudly before the crowd cleared up, and call the Prince of Beiliang The name of His Highness spread all over the Guangling River, which made Zhao Yi fearful and dared not use nearly a thousand cavalry to crush him in a righteous way. After all, killing the prince of Beiliang without authorization is a crime destined to cause a sensation in the court. The Yang Dynasty is the most valuable, a first-class descendant of the hereditary successor, but the opportunity is fleeting. Those who watch the tide, regardless of their family background, don't even have the guts to watch the excitement. Even if they know the inside story afterwards, they will Without the qualifications to be a witness, who would risk his life to speak out to the court

Chen Yu, whose background was unknown, had complicated thoughts. She remembered the back of Mr. Bai Qiu, who was throwing the altar and throwing the sword. You have the demeanor of a hero who is desperate, and you are clearly expected to be a heroic prince who conquers the north and swallows the south, why are you so reckless? I thought you were a loser, but you never thought that you were a loser inside and out."

On the reviewing platform of Dayanji, a large banner with the characters of Zhao fluttered in the river wind. A middle-aged man with a bloated body even more than that of Zhao Piao, wearing a python robe and jade belt, nine pythons, a golden Shu brocade satin, the water foot Jiangya seawater, It complements Guangling tide.

The seat under the man's buttocks is three times the normal size, he doesn't move, but just sits, he is taller than many civil servants on Dayanji. Dynasty python robes must not be worn by non-royal family members. Of course, rebels are not counted. And this python robe, which symbolizes prosperity and wealth, is divided into nine grades. In terms of color, unless it is the crown prince, the vassal king and ordinary princes should wear light yellow, blue or stone blue python robes according to the law, at most the edge of the python robe Embroidered with gold, but right now this stable and messy hill is specially bestowed with a golden python robe of the most authentic color. Born from a mother, brotherly love is so deep compared to other clan vassals, it is naturally incomparable. Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling, is the only existence in the world who can sleep with His Majesty the Emperor!

Back then, he beat the county guard with a jade ruyi, and the result was nothing more than the eunuch Qian Diaosi from the capital rushed to Guangling to deliver a mild verbal reprimand on behalf of the emperor.

Standing beside Zhao Yi, the feudal king, was a thin monkey-like old man with two mustaches. He was dressed in the first-class robes made by Su Zaogong, but his appearance was really ugly. The middle-aged general on Zhao Yi's right was The appearance is majestic, the jade tree faces the wind, and stands by the sword, which shows the trust of the great feudal king in this general. This person is Lu Shengxiang, a famous general in the world. He used troops treacherously. He was especially good at running thousands of miles with a small number of elite cavalry. Lu Shengxiang, who was born in the Han nationality, has a very good reputation both in the army and in the shilin, so he stayed in Guangling for some reason.

When Gu Jiantang entered the capital on his twelfth day, there should have been one more Lu Shengxiang. These years, there were often rumors that Lu Shengxiang would go to the capital to serve as the servant of the Ministry of War. Taking over as Minister of the Ministry of War, it wasn't until this year that Tangxi Sword Immortal Lu Baijie of Huting County was born and took up the post of Minister of the Ministry of War that the ruling and opposition parties stopped making noise.

The chief old staff member of the Guangling Prince's Mansion, who had a mischievous eyebrow and a mischievous eye, stretched out his orchid fingers and twirled his beard, and said in a strange tone: "Sheng Xiang, you have a high opinion of this Beiliang prince. If you knew this, you can catch a mouse and swallow it slowly."

As soon as the princes of Beiliang stepped into Guangling, the secret agents of the palace had already spread the news to the Chunxue Building of the Wangfu. This Chunxuelou is not allowed to enter by ordinary people. It is an important place for the military of the Wangfu. Guangling officialdom is regarded as a big dragon gate, and being able to enter the building to meet Guangling King Zhao Yi proves that this official has really secured his position in Guangling. Being able to give advice to Zhao Yi, who has just become Guangling Jiedushi here, means that He is already a dignitary in Guangling, who is so popular that he is so red that he is even more intimidating than those county governors who have the titles of feudal officials on their heads.

Today when Xu Fengqian came to watch the tide, the vassal king's lineages and staff advisers in the Chunxue Tower responded with a cold strategy of neither wooing nor beating, but His Royal Highness Zhao Piao disrupted the situation. , It’s not a big deal, most of them are young and strong who have only found a place in the building in the past twenty years, and they don’t have much awe of Wang Xuxiao, who has a different surname. Liang Tieqi was the stepping stone of Guangling's army, so when he heard that His Highness Shizi led thirty cavalry to provoke, he was cut off by Xu Fengnian to protest. Beforehand, he used more than a thousand iron cavalry to charge forward with a thunderous attack, even if he was escorted by the famous old sword god Li Chungang from Wudi City, even if none of the thousand-backed army was killed, he could call in another three thousand iron cavalry!

Killing a young man who will inherit the title of King of Beiliang in the future, and killing a famous swordsman leader by the way, Lu Shengxiang believes that the master around him has the courage to fight off one or two thousand leaders.

Others don't know the hidden thoughts of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme in the capital. Lu Shengxiang, a famous general who is well versed in military affairs and government affairs, has stood on the Chunxue Tower for more than 20 years, and his status has always been among the top three. How can he not figure out the bottom line? ? Maybe today's turmoil, Xu Laizi in Beiliang is sure to fly into a rage, and once he mobilizes his whole body, the capital will pass an edict, and may even ask Guangling King to cut his rank, but for a while, the two countries will fight in the temple. Among them, you can ignore them. Xu Xiao spent most of his life in the army and suffered countless injuries. Now that he is over fifty, how long can he live? What if I give you Xu Zizi twenty years, when Beiliang falls apart, the master around me will not reach Jiazi, and more importantly, the children and grandchildren will be endless. Lu Shengxiang dares to assert that not only Guangling King Zhao Yi will restore the throne, but His Royal Highness will be able to get it A coveted hereditary replacement! Beiliang is powerful, like a giant python occupying the northern border, the only fatal seven-inch is that Xu Ziwang has only two sons, the youngest son Xu Longxiang is an idiot, the eldest son Xu Fengnian died, Xu Xiao has the ability to overthrow the Spring and Autumn and Eight Kingdoms, is there still Ability to fight against God? Except for the saints of the three religions who are like gods on land, the young people have been dead bones for a hundred years, and they have been like this since ancient times. They keep saying that the emperor is long live, who can really live long

Lu Shengxiang didn't bother with the mouse beard counselor, and said flatly: "Then Xu Fengnian wants to seek death, can you and I stop it?"

The wretched-looking chief aide of the palace smiled, but his eyes were unusually sharp.

You can't judge people by their appearance.

At that time, Lu Shengxiang proposed to kill Xu Fengnian with a thousand riders on the shore. In fact, he was not very sure whether Zhao Yi had the patience to endure for twenty years, but in fact, this great vassal not only let Zhang Erbao lead the army, but also made people Leading the Tiger Talisman to the Shanwei Camp, and ordering the rest of the Beikui army to move out, this decisiveness made even the murderous Lu Shengxiang a little moved. You must know that after beheading a single seedling son of Beiliang, it means that Guangling will become a deadly enemy with Beiliang cavalry. The big backer, the elder brother of the same father and mother in the capital, and the Liyang Dynasty's thousands of miles of land between Beiliang and Guangling!

With just a few people and a few words, the future of the dynasty for the next 20 years was determined in the chatter and laughter of Dayanji.

Lu Sheng seemed to be listening to the sound of the rising and falling tide, and his mind was far less calm than his face and tone.

This is power.

How can a woman who is picturesque, with bare hands polished, and red sleeves add fragrance, compare to being the leader in the beautiful country

Guangling King Zhao Yi leaned his elbows on the arm of the chair, resting his integrated chin and cheeks. He couldn't imagine that a man who weighed nearly 400 jins had skin like snow. , how can we not attract bees and butterflies. Piao'er has always had a good eye. I don't blame Piao'er for this loss. It's because the king underestimated the courage of the Xu family's children. Shan Daxueping and Longhu Mountain scolded each other, and climbed to the top of the city in Wudi City, even if it is an embroidered pillow, it should be the craftsmanship of our Guangling Su Zaogong, right?"

Lu Shengxiang didn't agree, but just watched from the reviewing stand as a torrent of Qingqi cavalry pouring down like a torrent. The group of weak visitors from Beiliang really dared to block the car with their arms. The Beimanzi was really spoiled by Xu Laizi.

The mouse-bearded staff member with an old face said with a sly smile: "That little bastard is stupid and bold, and he is not capable. With the prince strategizing, he will definitely not be able to escape from the palm of his hand. Maybe that kid will not believe that the prince will even lose Xu Xiao's face until he dies." No, I just don’t know how many times that Li Chungang, who came out of the rivers and lakes, can withstand the impact of a thousand cavalry?”

Lu Shengxiang shook his head, and said in a heavy tone: "It is reported that Li Chungang became a land god in Huishan and sat firmly in the realm of sword fairy. Back then, the uncle of the emperor of Western Shu killed more than a thousand northern Liang cavalry with his sword. God, it's going to be tricky."

Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling, smiled and said: "It cost me a lot of silver taels to carry the Kui army. It's a pity. But Guangling has been calm and boring these years, and it can be exchanged for a thousand or a few thousand lives. Have some fun, so you won’t lose everything. Shengxiang, Zhupo, this is a good show, watch it carefully, don’t waste my money.”

Lu Shengxiang was expressionless. The counselor named Zhupo said with a smile: "Zhang doesn't have much dealings with Jianghu reckless, so I must keep my eyes open today to see if the so-called sword fairy can turn the tide."

Zhao Yi snapped his fingers and laughed at himself: "The sword fairy flies to take the head, I dare not take it seriously. If Li Chungang jumps over the wall in a hurry and cuts off the head with a sword, it will be a big joke."

After snapping his fingers, an old swordsman with a haggard face but soaring sword spirit slowly stepped onto the reviewing platform, folded his hands on the hilt of his sword, faced the cavalry and Li Chungang, and closed his eyes intently.

The old man is none other than Chai Qingshan, the only surviving former Great Sword Sect in Dongyue Sword Pool. His swordsmanship is the best in the southeast of the empire, and Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling, has blocked countless assassinations and plots.

The Nianxu counselor smiled and said: "Chai Qingshan, you are also considered a master of swordsmanship, besides, your senior brother was once humiliated by Li Chungang, and committed suicide in shame and indignation. When you meet your enemies, you are extremely jealous. Why are you so calm? Could it be that you were killed by Li Chungang in the East China Sea?" Over there, the sword opened the gate of heaven, scared out of your wits?"

Zhao Yi frowned and said: "Zhang Zhupo, don't be as petty as a girl, Chai Keqing just killed your unworthy nephew, if you talk about something big, believe it or not, I asked you to fight with Chai Keqing on the spot One."

Zhang Zhupo rolled his eyes, slapped himself hard twice, and confessed: "You know I was wrong."

Chai Qingshan held his breath all the time, keeping his expression on.

The naval drills on the river continued as usual, but the Guangling River was suddenly surging.

The vanguard general Zhang Erbao took the lead, holding a horse spear, waved it, and roared through the air.

The old man in sheepskin fur carried a saber made by the cavalry of the Peregrine Battalion, which was far from being a magical weapon. Looking at the endless Guangling cavalry, there was a smile on his old face.

"When I first entered the rivers and lakes, I stepped on the tide of Guangling and walked with a sword. I just felt that as long as I had a sword in my hand, the world would be at ease. I really miss those days when I was young and knew nothing about sorrow."

"Finally I'm going out of the rivers and lakes, and I'm still here in the Guangling River by chance. Xu boy, I met you once. That hypocritical year-end friendship is not worthy of the name, but the old man is pleasing to your eyes. If you fight hard, your reputation is enough." Yes, but it may not be a good thing for you to take charge of the Beiliang iron cavalry in the future. Your Royal Highness, you have to pay attention to the clumsiness of hiding, wishing to splash dirty water on yourself every day to sleep soundly. The old man sees that you are really uncomfortable in life. You are trying to gain fame with us. Everyone in the world is very different, so in this battle, don't blame the old man for stealing all the limelight. If a thousand cavalry are killed, then Zhao Yi will not be hurt, and then he will kill another three or four thousand cavalry. The old man must be happy .”

"In case you really want to lose, you don't need to think about collecting the old man's body, you just have to talk about it, and the old man will spare no effort to send you out of Guangling all the way before he dies."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Xu Xiao once said that it's okay for a man to be cynical about trivial matters, but at the moment of life and death, you still have to do something! Do something!"

"If the old man trusts the boy, just go ahead and kill him, and leave the back to Xu Fengnian."

"It's better for us to kill that Dayanji!"

The old sword god Li Chungang stopped and scolded with a smile: "But you know that the old man will not be defeated, so you say such bold words?"

Xu Fengnian said with an aggrieved face: "The old senior's words are more hurtful than the two-sleeved green snake."

The old man laughed heartily, pointing his toes, his body shot out, and he said boldly, "Deng Taiah, killing people with a sword, do you really think you are stronger than this old man?"

According to later records, on the day of tide watching in August and October, Li Chungang killed more than 2,600 enemies with a single sword.

There is no such thing as an old sword god and a new sword god in the world.

Blood flowed like a river, and the tide couldn't wash it away.

As the son of Beiliang approached Dayanji, Xu Fengnian smiled and asked the king of Guangling, Zhao Yi: "If this son dies, Xu Xiao will teach you to hang Beiliang knives all over the city of Guangling. Do you believe me?"