When Xu Fengnian went up the mountain, he just wanted to imitate Li Chungang and kill thousands of troops by himself.
Although Chunlei is not with him, he still cares about it.
Xu Fengnian himself has already noticed that Yu has too much murderous intent and hostility. If this continues, he will go mad sooner or later. By then, Beiliang will lose a hereditary King of Beiliang, and Beimang will gain a new demon who kills without blinking an eye. head.
I have roughly asked about the family background of the Shenmen Cottage, and learned that apart from the two old men who do not eat the fireworks of the world, they are firmly in the second rank, and there are four or five "superior people" like Zhongli Handan. As far as Zhouzhou is concerned, it is already the courage to survive in the cracks. Beimang governs the forces of the rivers and lakes with an iron fist. Among the five major sects, Tibingshan, which is no different from the military town, ranks third, and Qijian Yuefu is at the bottom, because there are Hong Jingyan of the martial arts review raised the banner, and the master of the Jianfu Mansion, Jian Qi, was surrounded by several hidden masters. No one dared to take it lightly. With these five beasts and pearls in front of them, who swallowed the resources of the martial arts with a swallowing attitude, they were super-class and harmonious. Xu Fengnian is not surprised that there is an insurmountable gap between the first-class sects. Bei Mang only resorted to this kind of skill, so that he can gather the strength of martial arts at the first time during the war, integrate into the army, and give Liyang A major blow to the dynasty. From this point of view, when Xu Xiaoma stepped into the rivers and lakes and caused a rivers and lakes to be fragmented, there are advantages and disadvantages. It is a headache for the imperial court to use martial arts to ban and kill gentry and officials without authorization. He was crushed by the cavalry, and his spine was broken by trampling on him, and the rivers and lakes lost their vitality.
Xu Fengnian glanced at Han Fang, this stick hero who sits at the top of Zhongyi Village comes from a famous family. He once had the feat of leading 800 elite cavalry to attack 60,000 to 70,000 Northern Mang troops. He identified where the king's flag was, and went straight for it. His military exploits are outstanding. This is not an exaggeration of unofficial history. It has always been recognized by the inner court historians who are strict in history, and they are written with rich ink and color.
The Han family controlled several key fortresses in Jizhou, which led to Beimang roaming south for the first 40 years. After countless encounters, they were broken and hurt, so they simply detoured. Therefore, the Han family's relatives have always been regarded by the Beimang imperial tent as Except for Kuai's confidant, the Han family is full of loyalty. What's interesting is that for a hundred years, no matter what the emperor's surname is, as long as you sit on the dragon chair and wear the dragon robe, the Han family will be loyal and devoted to you. Guarding the border, the children of the Han family did not hesitate to die and die. Countless direct descendants died on the battlefield. Until ten years ago, Zhang Julu and Gu Jiantang took the initiative to rotate border towns. The most violent rebound, almost brewing the first mutiny after the Spring and Autumn Period, followed by the Han family in Jizhou. There was a mutiny between the two, and this is how Zhang Julu came out with a famous saying "The emperor is not in a hurry to eunuchs", the emperor? This is tantamount to setting the test for the turmoil in Jizhou. A hundred members of the Han family were punished, and then passed on to the frontier army. It is very possible to come to the hinterland of the Orange State to strangle this criminal remnant. Back then, he and Xu Xiao and his second sister Xu Weixiong cooked wine around the stove on snowy nights and talked about the world, and when they talked about the Han family in Jizhou who had wronged Xue and had no hope, Xu Xiao only mentioned one thing: After all, Mr. Han still doesn’t have enough soldiers. The second sister added lightly: The court is sure that the Han family will not rebel because of the word loyalty and righteousness, so they deserve to die even more.
One needle hits the blood, two needles hit the bone.
Xu Fengnian once curiously asked Xu Xiao if he was causing trouble, deliberately leading Beiliang and Liangliao disasters to Jizhou, Xu Xiao asked back, guess what? At that time Xu Fengnian was as irritable as the earth dragon laid by the palace, so he scolded you, Mr. Guess.
Xu Xiao only has a good temper with his children, and he still smiled and replied, I am your father, guess again. Then Xu Fengnian, who was a teenager, was completely speechless.
At that time, the second sister, who had not yet gone to Shangyin Academy to study, burst into laughter for the first time.
Finally approaching the thatched hut of the Shen family, the servants of the Shen family were kicked to death one by one and stabbed to death by a sword. He was riding behind the sword-bearing scholar with a straight face.
Rows of bamboo and wood buildings line up on Changle Peak, thousands of red lanterns are hung high, and the archway hangs with the characters "Liuyi Zenith". The two beams and columns are extremely expensive golden nanmu. The purchased wood for the royal family, the repair of the main hall and the pillars of the mausoleum are all made of high-quality Zhennan, and Jinsi Nan is the first class in Zhennan. There were one or two fraudulent cases of Yunan that resulted in dozens of heads falling to the ground. At that time, the emperor of the Zhao family even reported a funny scandal of stealing precious nanmu under the guise of repairing the imperial mausoleum of Western Chu. The effect, especially the aniseed material, is dazzling without any need for carving. Xu Fengnian rode across the archway, turned his head and looked at the golden nanzhu, and said, "It's really a rich family."
It was the first time for Han Fang and Zhang Xiucheng to visit Shen's thatched cottage in person. Apart from being an eye-opener, they were both worried. Every time Shen's wealth surpassed that of an enemy, the possibility of them being buried with them also increased. How can there be a smiling face.
Xu Fengnian looked at the two streams of hula-la rushing out from both sides of the main building, and said to himself: "Xu Fengnian, remember, don't treat the second-rank little grandmaster as a dish."
Xu Fengnian turned around and stretched out his hand and said calmly, "Bring it."
A servant of the thatched cottage hurriedly threw away the blood-soaked parcel, and rode forward on horseback. The hooves of the horse stepped on the white jade square, which was extremely loud. A hundred paces away, Xu Fengnian casually threw out the parcel containing the two heads of Zhongli Handan, staring at a An old man with a white beard and a chest.
Not everyone can make Shen's Luzhu get up from the white and tender belly of the cauldron in the middle of the night to go out to entertain in person, but since there is a saying that living in a high place has the benefits of living high, the person in charge of night watch The disciples of the Shen family had already sent the news, and it became more and more serious, which alarmed the old man who had not cared about common things for many years. Zhongli Handan was his illegitimate son. With high hopes and highly valued by the Caotang, many resources that originally belonged to the eldest son's house began to lean towards Zhongli Handan, and even the aunt who killed his own mother was taken away by the Caotang, and later he was given a white silk. One was strangled to death, and then he was punished to go to the Houshanzi Jianzhai to face the wall for a year. In fact, he was suppressed to practice martial arts and read secret books. Tonight, it was obvious that there were distinguished guests who visited the mansion first, and Zhongli went down the mountain privately in a carriage after he left Handan. peace of mind.
The two sides confront each other.
A disciple of the Shen family who was wearing a slender bronze sword got a look at him, and trotted to open the bag, staring as if he had seen a ghost. It's almost the same, the hell it can't be called, it's just the head of a dead person.
The swordsman with his back to the family members had a complex expression. He turned around and suppressed the hidden ecstasy in his eyes, and said in a mournful and trembling voice: "Lord Lu, Zhongli Handan, he is dead!"
The owner of the stick house was extremely angry, with a long beard fluttering on his chest, he picked up the fine iron crutch weighing a hundred catties, smashed it heavily into the jade ground, blasted a hole, and shouted: "Who are you?!"
Xu Fengnian didn't pull the reins, put his hands in his sleeves, sat on the horse's back with his Spring and Autumn Sword motionless like a mountain, and said calmly: "To tell you the truth, this is the first time I have met this thatched swordsman who claims to be Zhongli Handan. He said the word "Jianlai", saying that he wanted to imitate the demeanor of Li Jianshen Daxueping, but it could be said to be "Jianlai", but he didn't see a thousand or hundreds of swords coming, but the servant boy who held the sword lost them. A broken sword came, I couldn't bear to listen to it, and I couldn't bear to watch it. It happened that I wanted to kill someone, so I slapped his head off with a slap. , I have one person and one sword, and everything will follow."
The long-bearded hut master's face was so gloomy that the nearby Shen family's children trembled, they didn't dare to look at it directly, the old man who had entered the second-rank realm must have been longer than this young man who sat on a horse and carried a sword on his back, clenched his crutches tightly, squinted his eyes and asked : "Where did the teacher come from?"
Xu Fengnian looked surprised and said: "I killed your son, but you still talk to me, am I your old man?"
Han Fang and Zhang Xiucheng looked at each other.
They can be regarded as veterans with a lot of experience, but they have never seen such a master who looks like a street rogue.
"Okay, okay!" The owner laughed angrily and said three good words in a row, and pressed his hands on the huge night pearl on the top of the dragon's head crutch.
Regardless of whether they were sheltered in thatched cottage or Shen's direct descendants, there were a total of more than sixty people present, including thirteen crossbowmen on both sides. However, people entered the arena one after another, and ordinary people would get lost in it. The news inevitably lags behind, just like a stone thrown into the center of a lake, it will take some time for the ripples to spread to the lakeside.
Xu Fengnian read it silently to himself: "If you want to kill me, you will live and die at your own risk."
Xu Fengnian got off his horse in a flutter, and his demeanor was unmistakable.
The first shot of the bow and crossbow has already hit the face, Xu Fengnian slid a few feet, and easily dodged the flying feather arrows, the poor tall horse was shot like a hedgehog in an instant, and fell to the ground with a crash.
A strong man with a broad sword strode forward, not giving him any chance to use his mobile phone. Xu Fengnian suddenly accelerated, and when he passed by, he swung his sleeve out, and his entire huge body flew sideways. Sensational.
Afterwards, the three swordsmen raised in thatched cottages knew something was wrong, and in an instant, they set up a three-talented sword array, which is fairly common in the Jianghu. , dodging the sword in the middle, the two sharp swords between the fingers immediately twisted, a smarter and smoother swordsman made a roll after that, so that the sword would not be released, the other moved slower, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood DC. The swordsman who managed to save his face was lucky in secret, a force surged from the tip of the sword to his wrist, and his body was pulled forward fiercely by the air force. Just as he was about to abandon the sword and retreat, Xu Fengnian moved the sword sideways, like a fish swimming in water, and suddenly slapped the back of his hand. A cloud of scarlet blood sprayed from the chest of the swordsman who was caught off guard, and when he staggered back, Xu Fengnian raised his foot not higher than his knees, and kicked the swordsman's calf with a huge inch of strength, causing his body to fly forward, followed by a blow Knee hit the man's forehead.
flowering.
The swordsman flung himself on the white jade slab, and only had two symbolic twitches before he died quickly with the ups and downs of his life.
Xu Fengnian shook his sleeves, the second wave of arrows shot by the crossbow fell into two treacherous vortexes, and was finally stabbed in the opposite direction, the one who hid quickly escaped, and three crossbowmen still died.
Most of Shenmen's thatched cottages are sword-playing people, seven people and seven swords are instant, and any sword has a vigor and momentum that does not care about life and death. It seems that these gangsters have also been inspired to be bloody, and every sword is an attack. You must guard the orifice. Xu Fengnian was not in a hurry to kill the enemy and break through the formation. He glides like a leisurely leisurely stroll in a garden, and the slender figure with the sword in his hand dodges gracefully. Dozens of sword strikes failed to make his feet leave the original place, only to see that the body of this elegant young man with the appearance of a scholar rose up and down, the tide rose and fell, but he just didn't fall.
Let your thousands of swords strike, and I will take root from both feet.
A man in gold crown and purple clothes who calmly watched the battle stood beside the owner of the house. After seeing his father nodding, he drew his sword out of its scabbard like a dragon's cry, and the sword energy lingered faintly.
Xu Fengnian clasped his hands in a circle, covering the long sword, and the green sword light that was close to his heart couldn't stab forward at all. The palm of his hand drew a circle again, and the blade of the sword flowed accordingly. The purple-clothed man who resembled Zhongli Handan five or six points frowned slightly, instead of holding the sword forcefully, he pushed his palm on the hilt and finally pushed it forward a few inches.
Xu Fengnian floated backwards, dodging the thorn and the seven swords together.
The crossbowman, who was always paying attention to the situation in the arena, immediately poured out the third wave of arrow rain, not seeking to kill the enemy, but only wishing not to give the swordsman a chance to breathe.
Between one breath and one breath, it is a critical moment like the interval between yin and yang.
In those evenly matched life and death fights, the competition is the exquisiteness of breathing, and of course the degree of qi movement. Both sides strangle, such as airbags piercing each other, and it depends on who leaks more slowly.
At the beginning of the river.
An old man in a sheepskin fur had the power to circulate eight hundred miles in an instant, and he killed six hundred iron armors!
Xu Fengnian, who had stepped into the initial stage of the Great King Kong, did not advance but retreated. Once again, the rain of arrows fell through the air. The man in purple changed his face slightly.
The mirage skyrocketed, resisting the six swords hard, five fingers hooked, holding a head, and the fingertips were blown to pieces by the majestic energy.
His hands are rolled up and his sleeves are knotted with blue silk.
The remaining six swords completely lost their aim, and there was a chaotic rampage, which no longer had the orderly and sharp atmosphere at the beginning.
Xu Fengnian took 18 shots with the half-baked Hu Jia who stole his teacher. In the blink of an eye, he shot six swordsmen who were dying.
Standing in the middle of the corpses, Xu Fengnian raised Kunlun with both hands, closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Old man Li, why don't you open your eyes and see how many people I kill in one go?"