Standing alone outside the palace gate, Sweet Potato is dressed in brocade clothes that are not fluttering in the wind, her eyes are moist, her eyes are red, and her fingers are hooked.
Almost instantly obsessed.
It was never like this when her aunt died.
At some point, a middle-aged man carrying a familiar bookcase appeared and shook his head at her.
Sweet Potato's brocade sleeves gradually stopped.
On the field, everyone saw the blood-clothed man grinning, and then said: "Don't worry, I didn't kill all five hundred Jinwu guards, I only killed two hundred cavalry. After killing Mao Rou, three hundred cavalry Just run away."
Just killed two hundred cavalry.
The old heart of Mao Rui in the carriage was about to burst. The five hundred Jinwu guards outside the city were the painstaking efforts of several generations of the Mao family. The calculations, sacrifices and prices here can no longer be exhausted in a few words. You told the old man that you were hacked and killed two hundred horses? ! Mao Rui staggered out of the carriage, ran to hug his little daughter's head in the sight of countless eyes, sat on the ground and wailed loudly, not caring about his face. Compared with men, it is a hundred times more difficult to enter the hall, but as long as you step into the threshold of the second rank, the climbing speed in martial arts is often jaw-dropping, not to mention that Mao Rou, regardless of force or intelligence, will be the well-deserved backbone of the Mao family for the next thirty years. She is not inferior to the pain of losing two hundred iron cavalry, even worse, a family, if they want to continue their blessings, they still need to rely on one or two heirs who can stand up to support the situation. How can Mao Rui, who is successful by himself, and the white-haired man sends the black-haired man, not to be heartbroken
During this period, there were a few playful and weird eyes, from Lu Wu and his like who knew the dirty inside story of Dunhuang City. They are still unmarried after 30 years old. It seems that the father and daughter's private affairs are mostly true. However, after the teasing, Lu Wu and Tao Yong's eyes met tacitly, and they both saw the worry in each other's eyes. It's a shame, but when this martial artist is close to the first rank, no one can underestimate it. Why do those Beimang Jia surnames spare no effort to hire and support these characters? Don't you want to frighten Xiao Xiao, who will surrender without fighting? Like the lunatic who is willing to fight against a whole five hundred cavalry for a woman, Lu Wu thinks that even if he gives away his wife, daughter-in-law and concubine, he is willing to give it up! As long as the blood-stained young man can see it.
Those martial arts reckless who were attracted by gold, silver and money were scared out of their wits early on. They are no match for those grouped families who wandered the rivers and lakes by themselves. If they die, they will die in vain. The secrets of bank notes will be searched for. This trip to the city is to fight for wealth and wealth on the premise of being sure of winning, not to die as a backstop. After fighting with the Jinwu Guard for a while, the group of seventy or eighty people left were all ready to move and wanted to quit. Those who are friendly with each other are wary of the other faces starting to whisper, planning to weigh the pros and cons.
Lu Wu has the demeanor of a general, he rode out and asked, "Who is here?!"
Xu Fengnian just looked at the heart-piercing and howling old man, and said flatly, "Your name is Mao Rui, I know you."
Tao Yong, a fierce general with a bow, suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"
At the same time, he took a bow and shot an arrow, under the watchful eyes of everyone, and shot at Mao Rui's head, making some sharp-eyed bystanders think that Tao Yong was mad, or was about to add insult to injury.
Little did he know that the arrow collided with something, making the clang of gold and stone.
But Mao Rui's head still swayed back, and a ball of blood exploded from one eyeball.
Mao Rui let go of the woman's head, covered her eyes, and screamed more and more terribly.
Tao Yong, with red eyes, gritted his teeth and reminded in a deep voice, "This kid can handle two swords!"
Xu Fengnian wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, stretched out a finger and twirled it, and a pair of swords flew around his fingers like a butterfly, and asked: "I'll stab him again, if you still can't stop this time, come down!" Once it's your turn."
Without saying a word, Tao Yong retracted the big iron-bodied bow neatly.
Xu Fengnian naturally easily pierced Mao Rui's palm with his sword and pierced the other eyeball, and said with a smile: "My woman, is she pretty? It's a pity you can't see it."
It was obviously a smile, but looking at his blood-soaked red clothes and his distorted handsome face, it really made people shudder and chill.
Xu Fengnian was not in a hurry to kill Mao Rui, Guisheath Chunlei stood on the ground, put his hands on the scabbard, and asked: "Who dares to fight with me?! It doesn't matter if you fight in groups, I will single you out!"
This is not really a funny joke.
This young man, who was originally only regarded as the head of the palace's skirt, was full of bloody and bloody oozing arrogance.
And that almost invincible sword energy and sword intent.
At this moment, I don't know how many heroes of the older generation feel that this is the way to have a child!
At that time, outside the city, a young scholar who was clearly able to control a sword drew his sword. After killing people like hemp, he stabbed Mao Rou's mouth lying on the ground, twisted the blade and smashed it, and said to the corpse without forgetting hatred: " let you blow". Most of the Jinwu cavalry who still had combat power collapsed completely and began to flee frantically. Xu Fengnian didn't go after these cavalry pawns who were stragglers, he cut off Mao Rou's head, staggered back, saw a clean and elegant man standing at the gate of the city, Xu Fengnian remained silent, Chunqiu was about to be unsheathed.
The man blocked the sword and said calmly: "Xu Pu, an old soldier from Beiliang. Before coming to Dunhuang, he was regarded as the dead soldier of his friend Li Yishan."
Xu Fengnian, who was red-eyed, was slightly astonished, and asked: "Xu Pu, Xu Pu, the commander of the 12th Qingqi Battalion of Beiliang?"
The man knelt down on one knee, with a hoarse voice, and said softly, "The last general, Xu Pu, has met His Royal Highness."
Beiliang Prince's Mansion, not to mention Xu Xiao's shady dead soldiers, except for the old sheepskin fur man who suppressed Ting Chao and the hidden sword nine old Huang, the next one is Xu Pu who has never been masked. His status is very special. He once worshiped as a third-rank official, and his status in the army is comparable to that of Wu Qi who taught the soldier Chen Zhibao. The reputation of the two men in Beiliang's 300,000 cavalry is comparable, but Xu Pu's image is more inclined Confucian general, as to why he abandoned his official position and became a dead soldier, it is destined to be another unknown secret. Xu Pu's eyes were sincere and warm, and he helped to carry the bookcase that once contained the Spring Thunder Knife, and smiled: "Your Highness, rest assured, just adjust your breath. Although he is not as heroic as His Highness, Xu Pu still has some skills left. Go, absolutely no one will disturb you."
Swing no less than sixty pieces of the Spring Thunder Knife with one-sleeved green dragon, and killed nearly two hundred riders. At this time, it was trembling in the master's hand, and it can be seen that it has reached the limit. Xu Fengnian covered his chest, calmed down, and asked with a frown: " Won't Uncle Xu's identity be revealed?"
Xu Pu shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. According to Li Yishan's calculation today, Dunhuang City was going to be turned upside down, and the general will definitely show up. Originally, if His Highness didn't take action, the general will also clean it up afterwards."
Xu Fengnian slowly entered the city, and when he heard this, he sneered and said, "Then Uncle Xu will go to collect the sweet potato's body again? Tears of sympathy?"
Xu Pu nodded without changing his expression.
Sensing his sudden killing intent, Xu Pu was vaguely displeased, and didn't even try to hide it deliberately, and said bluntly: "Your Highness cares so much about the love of these children?"
Xu Fengnian walked into the city slowly, and said word by word: "Put your mother's stinky fart on!"
Xu Pu didn't make a sound.
After a long silence, you can probably see the eaves of the Yanglingzhai of Juxian Palace. Xu Fengnian seemed to be talking to himself: "I can't keep a woman today. Even if I become the king of Beiliang in the future and take over 300,000 cavalry, what do you think? What can you keep?"
Xu Pu laughed loudly, for twenty years, the resentment accumulated in his heart for twenty years was swept away, and he burst into tears.
Xu Fengnian turned his head and glanced suspiciously.
Xu Pu restrained his expression, and finally showed a little more respect from the bottom of his heart, and said with a smile: "Back then, Li Yishan and Zhao Changling had a dispute. Li Yishan said that you could be the king of Beiliang, but Zhao Changling disagreed, saying that Chen Zhibao was enough! Foreign surname holds the king's banner It doesn't matter."
Xu Fengnian twitched the corners of his mouth, it was really difficult to squeeze out a smiling face, if it wasn't for the two Zen golden elixir that entered his stomach at the beginning, he didn't dare to squander it recklessly, and kept most of its essence in the Shuquan acupoint until now, this battle would be death or He really talked about it, and asked curiously: "What does Uncle Xu think?"
Xu Pu narrowed his eyes and looked into the city, his face full of relief, and he said softly: "In Xu Pu's opinion, if His Highness chooses to stand at the gate of the city, the outcome is still 50-50, but after entering the city, Li Yishan won against Zhao Changling. "
Xu Pu suddenly said: "Li Yishan affirmed that Wu Qi would never miss his family and seek refuge with His Highness. Has His Highness seen you before going to Beimang this time?"
Xu Fengnian's face was gloomy, "Maybe I haven't seen him, but he has already seen me."
At this time, there was silence in the field, and the needle could be heard, no one dared to fight.
At some point, the Mao family and other forces who tried to besiege the Giant Immortal Palace were unhappy with their retribution and were surrounded by several other forces, blocking their way out.
Except for Buquetai, who was still calm, Yuwen's family, Duanmu's family, etc., no longer waited and watched.
What kind of marriage and family relationship, what kind of friendship for many years, what kind of cold lips and teeth, can be compared with the power vacancy brought about by eradicating these traitors
Xu Fengnian looked at those gangsters, and said with a sneer, "You want money, right? How much will the Mao family give you, and the Giant Immortal Palace will give you double, how about it?"
Xu Pu put down the bookcase with a smile and started to kill.
As the commander-in-chief of the 60,000 light cavalry of the Beiliang Army, how has he killed less people with his own hands
Xu Fengnian moved forward with sword in hand and knife in hand, the overall situation was settled, and no one dared to stop him. He went straight to the woman in brocade clothes and raised his hand as if to strike.
Her teary eyes were full of tears, and she didn't hide at all.
Sweet Potato tightly hugged the bloody man in red, and bit his lip tightly. After the bite was broken, the scarlet became scarlet.
Xu Fengnian just stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek, staring and said: "You are going to die, do you think I can really forget you? As a maid, you can't let your son feel at ease? Take a step back and say, as a woman, you can't let me forget you. Your man will cover you from the wind and rain?"