Tuoba Chun Falcon is different from the sick elder brother who has been dealing with medicine pots all year round. He is born with supernatural powers. Young master, I am very optimistic. This trip is also the intention of the Northern Mang Army God to ask Tuoba Chun Falcon to break the layer of window paper by himself.
With Tuoba Chun Falcon's stamina, riding and archery is very good. He draws a strong bow and shoots arrows for 200 steps without deviation. It's just that he has weighed the remaining strength of that plump boy from the Southern Dynasty. Within a hundred steps, it can be fatal. One hundred and twenty steps is enough to seriously injure him. He didn't want this guy to die so easily, so he always wanted to shoot him in the back at around one hundred and twenty steps. It would be better to shoot his hands and feet. When hunting, when encountering large prey, they all roam leisurely at the edge of the range, roaming, riding and shooting. This is the mentality honed by his father when he was thrown into the ice field to fight with the white bear when he was young. At that time, the only weapons were a bow, a dagger and a pot of arrows.
When Duan Boer came back, he was not shocked by this son's arrow-throwing technique, but was frightened by the young man's death situation, and still did not forget to carefully weigh the pros and cons of Houheicheng Mansion. Disappearing out of sight, you have to rely on the yellow eagle to keep an eye on the sky, provide information, constantly expand the distance between the two sides to cover up the eyes, and finally take advantage of the yellow eagle's dive to lower the altitude, dodge the arrows and kill them with the arrows. After wounding someone with the sword, he sprinkled a handful of salt on the little master's wound. When a master fights, he often wins or loses, his heart is shaken, and it is easy to lose before fighting. With the yellow eagle in the air, they are sure to win. Even if they are lucky enough to escape out of sight, as long as the general direction is correct, they are not afraid that this person will slip through the net and follow them all the way. If they don't give him time to breathe and heal, they will definitely die.
Duan Boer grinned back and forth, since you can still kill eagles to demonstrate, I will give you a straw that breaks the camel's back!
A sickly redness appeared on a rough face, the eyes were pitch black, and the irises gradually faded until the pupils disappeared. The cavalry, including Xidi Qucha'er, noticed the strangeness of this subordinate, and the horses were restless. Duan Boer suddenly stopped and made a gesture of throwing a spear. The hundred cavalry who were desperately riding their horses were puzzled. The servant of the young prince had no weapons in his hands. This posture was to treat the swordsman as a frightened bird. ? As Xiti on the prairie, Qincha'er is well-informed and needs to be more knowledgeable. He glanced at Tuoba Chun Falcon standing on horseback. He is worthy of being the son of the God of War. If you take out one, you can flatten the small tribe alone.
Stormpike!
Duan Boer returned to forcibly improve the realm at the cost of wasting energy and blood, and stepped into the ethereal and false realm. Arms bent as if holding a gun, and stepped on a series of pleasing cross steps. When the final throw was made, the left leg made a subtle but decisive push and stretch, driving the forearm forward to burst into a whipping movement, only to hear the piercing With a whoosh of the eardrums, an invisible spear pierced the sky. When the spear arrived, ripples caused by vacuum appeared, like a comet passing by, and it threw an arc straight to Xu Fenghou's back. Duanboer Huihui was born in the Qiang nationality. Since ancient times, he has been good at using featherless javelins. The arrowheads are slender and sharp, and those with great strength can penetrate several armors. He participated in hunting since he was a child. At the pinnacle of martial arts, the great master Spear Immortal Wangxiu had to teach the profound meaning of spear art, and finally created the supernatural power of Thunder Spear. Eight years ago, he fought to the death with the long-famous lord of the Demon Dao, killed him with two spears, and became famous in one battle. But this kind of spear technique that consumes energy and blood is a means to injure the enemy one thousand and self-defeat eight hundred. Duan Boer did not dare to use it lightly, and the victory lies in surprise and long-distance sniping. It can be seen that Duan Boer has already paid attention to Xu Fengnian to what extent.
After Xu Fengnian clearly knew the identities of the three Tuoba Chun Falcons, especially when he started fleeing, he had been waiting for Duan Boer's famous stunt, the thunder spear known as the three spears to open the mountain, and finally came.
All the way to accumulate scattered big yellow courts, except for the broken arrows used to shoot Huang Ying, they are all gnashing their teeth and preparing to resist this spear! Don't even think about dodging, the thunder spear that is thrown out is echoed and pulled by Duan Boer's return air machine, it is not the fixed target like after the feather arrow leaves the string, this is similar to the superior sword control technique.
The mark between Xu Fengnian's eyebrows has already turned purple and black, and he didn't care whether he fell into the desolate situation of returning to the light. He stopped and turned around, twisted Chunlei with both hands, and swept his body upside down. In the canyon of the sheathed Chunlei again, a huge wall of mirrored air was constructed. Contradictions , in one fell swoop. Duan Boer is undoubtedly still a powerful crossbow, but Xu Fengnian is already weaker and weaker. The round mirror was blown apart by the thunder spear, Chun Lei bounced back, and was pierced into Xu Fengnian's rib by the spear that changed its trajectory slightly. After being penetrated, a hole as high as a person was still blasted on the ground, and the dust was flying. Duan Boer's return can also be regarded as revenge for Tuoba Chun Falcon.
Capture Cha'er and Baiqi finally feel relieved, this guy is really worrying, this time he should accept his fate and die, right
Xu Fengnian's body fell heavily to the ground, he struggled to sit up, but he couldn't stand up anymore, took Chunlei beside him, sat cross-legged, and put it across his knees. The blood gushing out of his mouth had already turned black, so if he didn't wipe it off, it was destined not to be wiped clean anyway, Xu Fengnian just reached out and rubbed the bun tied with his hair, his body, hair and skin were affected by his parents.
Since he was a child, Li Yishan joked that he had a wealthy northerner and a southern face. No wonder he was reborn in Xu's family. Eldest sister Xu Zhihu also always jokes that there are four in the family, but he looks the most like her mother, with similar facial features, similar eyes, and even hair, she always says that she is very jealous. Xu Fengnian's vision was blurred, and his mind wandered, thinking of many trivial things, thinking of Xu Xiao's hunched back, the laughing and squabbling of the four siblings, thinking of the town spirit song of Liangwangfu in Qingliangshan, that dress has been a heavy shadow in his heart since he was a child The white clothes reminded me of the sword of the old man in sheepskin fur who came and went, the bloated hill on the parade platform by the Guangling River. There are too many people and too many things, passing by in a blink of an eye. For some reason, when life is approaching, I feel sorry for my father Xu Xiao who doted on me, and failed to take over the burden of 300,000 cavalry from him. Let his shoulders relax a bit. In the end, he just remembered the dimples of a woman. Although he and her grew up together, they can't be called poetic childhood sweethearts. He has only been in his life for twenty years, but he has seen all kinds of women. It is like what the big maid sweet potato said. They seem affectionate but are ruthless. They are very cold. He has cared about many women, but it seems that everyone She is the only one who can let it go, whether it is the three-year homeless dog life with Lao Huang, or the later travels, and this trip to Beimang, she will always think of her, and then gently worry.
If people in the world knew that Xu Fengnian, who had already been hereditary in his hand, went to Beimang alone, they would definitely laugh at this prince, who was full and supported, and left a good prince instead of doing it, so what is he doing so desperately? When your father stepped into the rivers and lakes, he has already proved that no matter how wonderful the rivers and lakes are, in front of iron cavalry, he can only prostrate and submit. You honestly waited for the king of Beiliang to die of old age, and put on that extremely luxurious vassal king's python robe, why not do it? Even if the whole world knows that there is Chen Zhibao's sharp thorn stuck in the throat, nine times out of ten he won't be able to grab it. You, Xu Fengnian, turn a blind eye and close your eyes, but the military power has fallen to the side. The king of Beiliang is the king of Beiliang. They are white-clothed war immortals, one sits in Beiliang, and the other sits on the border. They are clearly divided, and the well water does not interfere with the river water. Don't be dissatisfied, and don't overestimate your capabilities, don't care about your royal highness's sleeve gold or a simple bag, went to the Beiliang Army, no matter how much military merit you have accumulated, can you challenge the rising Wushuang Chen Baiyi in the Spring and Autumn War? Can you do the feat of killing Ye Baikui, the soldier saint? How many years can you have to build a military lineage under Chen Zhibao's nose? Ten thousand steps back, Chen Zhibao stabbed to death the great master Wang Xiu who was once as famous as Li Chungang Fengdu's green robe and talisman general red armor. What qualifications do you, Xu Fengnian, have to compete with him? In the entire Liyang Dynasty, no one was optimistic that he could control the 300,000 iron cavalry like the King of Beiliang. It's funny, this seems to be the middle-aged man in Tai'an City, the capital, who let the eldest son of the vassal king Hu come the root of.
In such a dynasty that ruled the Spring and Autumn Period, no young man was so missed by the Ninth Five-Year Supreme.
Xu Fengnian's fingers trembled, and he tied a loose knot in his hair.
That night, Xu Xiao said, Fengnian, if you die in Beimang, Beiliang will be handed over to Chen Zhibao in the future. The Beiliang army changed course, this is nothing to me, Xu Xiao, but you are dead, my father, I can only be like your mother who entered the palace alone, and cannot take revenge.
Xu Fengnian jokingly said at the time, you are such a coward as a father, if my unworthy son hangs on Beimang's side, and you lead the Beiliang cavalry all the way to the Beimang royal court, how domineering would you be
Xu Xiao was silent for a long time, and finally smiled lightly and said that my father thought about it, and would do the same, but he was afraid that you would really die, so he said some frustrating words to lie to you. My Xu family's 300,000 iron cavalry have to destroy half of the national power that Beimang has accumulated for 30 years. How can dad do such a domineering thing compared to you
Xu Fengnian said with a smile that if he could survive, of course he would not be willing to die. The white-haired man gave away the black-haired man, and he felt aggrieved just thinking about it.
Xu Xiao, who never slapped his son, slapped Xu Fengnian on the head, and the general, who never believed in ghosts and gods, even poohed several times in succession, laughing and cursing, "Don't talk about being discouraged." Then he talked to himself several times.
Xu Fengnian had no choice but to reply that he was already crowned, so what childish nonsense is there.
Xu Xiao shook his head and stopped talking.
Xu Fengnian closed his eyes, put his hands on Chunlei, and understood something. Why does Xu Xiao still like sewing shoes like an old farmer? Xuanyuan Jingcheng was supposed to manage the world like Zhang Julu, and at the worst he could get close to Xun Ping, but he was blocked by himself from the door of a family of three, on Huishan Mountain where Xuanyuan had the same surname, even if he became a Confucian saint in one fell swoop , still never took half a step. The bull rider finally went down the mountain, but what is the difference between going down the mountain and being on the mountain? Old man Li in sheepskin fur is sixteen years old, King Kong is nineteen years old, and Xuan is twenty-four years old, Da Tianxiang. Why is he still in the green robe at the gate of ghosts on the river after breaking his arm, laughing and flying swords
After all, it's all one word.
Thinking about her dimples, Xu Fengnian stood up staggeringly.
Even if he didn't admit it, he knew he liked her. If you don't like it, how can you watch it for so many years and never get tired of it
I just didn't know that I liked it so much.
Since you like it, but you can't say it, don't die here!
After Xu Fengnian opened his eyes, he wiped the blood with his cuff, and shouted with a smile: "Jiang Ni! I like you!"
Tuoba Chun Falcon sneered, but couldn't laugh again.
A young woman came with a sword, and behind her was a green-clothed Confucian scholar Ling Bo, who was walking carelessly through the air.
The woman stood on a long sword, hanging in the air in front of the guy who was trapped in a place of death.
She glared and said angrily, "What are you calling me for? Shameless!"