The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade

Chapter 375: Bodhisattva gives birth to blue silk

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Xu Fengnian, who was faltering, wished that Chen Zhibao would appear in front of him right now.

Taking all his own luck and the pseudo-realm celestial phenomena stolen by Danying, the yin thing, can't last long. The body is like a flood breaking a dike, and what is passing away is not only the cultivation level fed back by Dan Ying, but also the blessings of enlightenment brought by temporarily entering the celestial realm.

This kind of thing is not borrowing money, and it is not difficult to borrow and repay. Xu Fengnian put his calculations on God's head. Next time he tries to get away with it, it will be as difficult as going to heaven. Unless it is really determined to burn jade and stone together, the premise must be that Yinwu who has firmly entered the real world of celestial phenomena is willing to borrow. At that time, Yinwu has already resonated with heaven and earth, and Xu Fengnian is a dead word.

Originally, the family fortune he earned was only a handful, but now he just counted it with his fingers, and Xu Fengnian seemed to have nothing. Going to Beimang, two heads were buried, one was buried by the Ruoshui River, and the other was given to the second sister Xu Weixiong. A body of strength falls short. Even if he leaves the iron gate alive, the Jiang Hu dream of becoming a hero since childhood has become a foolish raving. But since they came here, Yang Taisui must die, and Zhao Kai must die in the battle of Tiemenguan. As long as Chen Zhibao wants to do that and kill Longmang, he must die. Yang Taisui has already revealed the mystery, and the dead knot can be solved by death. If they don't die, only Xu Fengnian will die, and the foundation of Beiliang will be destroyed. Any indecision and compassion are tantamount to stabbing yourself with a sword.

The identity of the son of Beiliang is destined by heaven, Xu Fengnian can't escape even if he wants to, but the king of Beiliang is not something Xu Fengnian can easily get. Xu Fengnian and Xu Xiao, the father and son, knew this seemingly unreasonable reason. Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, not to mention there are many covetous people who are constantly adding fuel and jealousy, making this scripture even more difficult to recite.

Xu Fengnian didn't walk fast, so he seized the time to hold on to the slightest bit of insight, and walked to the strangling battlefield of Baima Yicong and Yulin cavalry, and there was a dead body of Fengziying Qingqi under his feet. After fighting to the death, the enemy cavalry chopped off the arm holding the Beiliang knife, and his chest was trampled by the horse, bloody and bloody. Xu Fengnian knelt down and stroked his eyelids, looked up, there were only a few of the two hundred imperial guards left, the more skilled generals were on the battlefield, the sooner they would die if they got stuck in the quagmire, those golden sword guards were all dead, one None left. Nearly five hundred white horses, half of them were still fighting on horseback, and the other half had been fighting on foot for a long time. The Six-Jeweled Bodhisattva was entangled by Huang Man'er and the blue bird. The prince, Zhao Kai, didn't know whether he was waiting for Han Diao Temple to rush to turn the tide, or whether he was resigned to his fate and waited to die.

More than a dozen soldiers of the Imperial Forest Army, who were seriously injured, swore to the death to protect the carriage.

The billowing black clouds had failed to cover the thunder pool sword array earlier, and many people witnessed the scene of the black-clothed old monk Yang Taisui being killed with their own eyes. History has judged heroes by success or failure since ancient times. The master of the state without cassock became a dead tree, and Xu Fengnian came alive. The fate of the prince Zhao Kai going to the Western Regions with a bottle is obvious. Xu Fengnian didn't take it lightly. The movement on the Jiange side, Wang Zhi's three thousand riders against He Yan's two thousand riders at Han Diao Temple, may not be able to stop Han Shengxuan who has bet all his bets on Zhao Kai. It is reasonable to say that it is time to show up. Xu Fengnian, who was wearing Chunlei's knife on his waist, looked towards the boundless yellow sand in the north. Is Chen Zhibao waiting for the next fight between snipe and clam? And yes, his patience has always been outrageously good.

Zhao Kai stood up, looked at the prince of Beiliang who was getting closer, and asked calmly: "Xu Fengnian, do you really dare to kill me? Beiliang really wants to rebel?"

Xu Fengnian ignored the prince who had participated in the interception at the reed marsh in Xiangfan City, and just looked at the female Bodhisattva who was shaking Huang Man'er at Taniguchi, "Can Zhao Kai give you a symbol of separation?" I am not the emperor of the Zhao family, so I can’t do it. But I can lend you 100,000 cavalry from Beiliang, and you can pacify the Western Regions for me. I can leave 20,000 soldiers and horses to guard the north and south of Tianshan Mountain. This deal, do Don’t do it? Of course, you have to pay me a deposit and kill Zhao Kai. I can’t bear the hat of rebellion. The Western Regions are so chaotic that a large group of wandering monks and soldiers intercepted and killed the prince, so I have a reason to lend you troops. If you want freedom in the Western Regions, I will give you that freedom."

Zhao Kai's face was cloudy and uncertain.

Yuan Meng tore off strips of cloth from his inner shirt, wrapped them around his bare arm, and grinned sinisterly. This is our Royal Highness who can make King Jing'an Zhao Heng dumb and eat Coptis chinensis.

The blood-stained ruthless Hong Shuwen still stayed on the horse's back, with two Beiliang knives in his hands, and gently patted the horse's belly.

The Six Beads Bodhisattva remained calm and beat Huang Man'er away time and time again, and most of the Tiemen Pass and valley entrance had collapsed.

Every time Huang Man'er retreated, Jade Bird's instant arc gun would follow without leaving any gap.

Xu Fengnian walked towards the mouth of the valley, and there was a red cloud floating behind him. He turned his head and saw that the Yinwu Danying was dragging a thin and withered corpse, and the Yinwu landed behind Xu Fengnian. Xu Fengnian patted its head and pointed to the cliff. Yinwu tilted his head, randomly flew towards the cliff of Tiemenguan, stepped out of a big pit, and put Yang Taisui's bones into it. A generation of vertical and horizontal art masters, the final tomb is in the wild cliff.

Xu Fengnian waved his hand, telling Huang Man'er and Qingniao to stop, while the Yin thing circled the mountain like a wild goose and fell down the narrow road behind the mouth of the valley, blocking the Tantric Dharma King's retreat.

Xu Fengnian looked at the Buddhist mirror in the woman's hand, which was like a small thousand worlds, and said with a smile: "I don't know when Chen Zhibao will come, so you are waiting for him? Stop talking nonsense."

The female Bodhisattva frowned her extremely charming brows. Northeast looked at each other, their brows gradually stretched.

Xu Fengnian felt relieved, and said suspiciously: "Don't destroy that talisman, I'll keep it for use."

Sand gathered above her palm to form a star, and the nine sand balls have been moving mysteriously like the stars in the sky. At this moment, the star collapsed, and countless yellow sand flowed and drifted between her fingers.

The female Bodhisattva didn't say a word, but walked towards Zhao Kai, who was far more lucky than Xu Fengnian. When she was walking, the Bodhisattva lowered her eyebrows and meditated. With her innate calculation skills, she couldn't figure out why it was Zhao Kai who lost. . Panlongfufengyi said that in the eyes of ordinary people, it is an ordinary view of profit-seeking, but at her level, it is magnificent, just like Hong Xixiang's sword cutting luck, ordinary warriors can't see any clues even if they reach the realm of Zhixuan, but three People in the teaching, especially Qi practitioners who are good at watching Qi, can see the pillars that pass through the sky collapse suddenly. In the same way, people in the three religions attached to the imperial court also have their own plans. Take Zhao Danping, the great celestial master of Longhu Mountain, as an example. He has lived by the emperor's side for many years and has been infamous as the prime minister of Qingci, which is actually of great benefit. All things are derived from one another, and there are only one of the masters in the Taoist sect who returns to the original. There are also people who check for omissions and fill in vacancies, and countless ones form a circle by themselves. The mystery here, even she can't explain clearly. Since she was able to talk about longevity with the white-clothed monk Li Dangxin on the Demon Slaying Platform of Longhu Mountain, she naturally has her own unique insights.

Xu Fengnian used external forces to steal the heavenly secrets and killed Yang Taisui at the cost of his lifetime of martial arts.

It seemed reasonable to her but unreasonable.

Not everyone is qualified to participate in this interception. A chessboard, after all, only has those positions, and it is impossible for the two players to slowly fill up with 361 chess pieces. Beiliang and Liyang are playing games in the Western Regions, Rentu Xu Xiao will not enter the Tiemenguan area in person, especially the emperor of the Zhao family. Originally, in terms of chess, Xu Fengnian and Zhao Kai had a score of 50 or 50, but some people did not intend to watch the game without saying a word, and these few, in the eyes of the Red Sect Dharma King, happened to be expected to become land players in the future. The existence of the gods completely disrupted the chess game. One of them blocked Han Diao Temple. Two of them stopped a hundred miles north of Tiemen Pass.

She has no plan to die in this game of chess, since Xu Fengnian gave her the step down, allowing her to choose herself out of this dead game, even if she really wanted to kill that young man in one fell swoop, she had to suppress her thoughts and follow the trend .

The Bodhisattva in white walked up to Zhao Kai and the man in golden armor.

Zhao Kai was not too angry, but just lowered his head and muttered to himself: "How could this happen? The second master is dead, and I still have the master. I shouldn't die here, I should be the emperor!"

The ambitious prince burst into tears, choking with sobs.

He raised his head and choked up and asked, "It shouldn't be like this, should it?"

The Bodhisattva in white was silent.

Zhao Kai smiled sadly, wiped away his tears, and waved lightly to let Fu Jiang's golden armor walk to the side of the carriage, took the huge sword from the hand of this venerable Fu Jiang, and wiped it on his neck.

Before he died, he stared at the capital obsessively.

The last words are only one word.

"father."

As soon as Zhao Kai died, the talisman general Jin Jia who was implicated in the master's Qi machine lost all vitality.

Xu Fengnian asked Bai Ma Yicong to take the body and weapons of Paoze, who died in the battle, and get on his horse to leave the iron gate. The golden armor was dragged by Huang Man'er with one hand.

The next step is to go north, and Han Diao Temple can no longer decide the direction of the situation. Even if he broke through Wang Zhi's encirclement of three thousand cavalry, it would be futile to come before Xu Fengnian. Just like what Xu Fengnian said to the female Bodhisattva, this interception will be planted on the intertwined forces in the Western Regions. Afterwards, the news spreads to the capital and the government and the public. Except for the common people, no one will believe it, but so what? Xu Fengnian was not afraid of the furious thunder of the Ninth Five Lord, what he was afraid of was that this interception was still within the man's expectation. If Zhao Kai is just a pawn that can be reluctantly discarded, who will Xu Fengnian's next enemy be? Is it the hidden prince

To the east of Tiemen Pass, Han Diaosi ran across the desert alone.

He was blocked by a white fox wearing embroidered winter.

north.

Confucian saint Cao Changqing and plum wine Chen Zhibao are still confronting each other.

Xu Fengnian suddenly looked back at the Iron Gate Pass, near the carriage, the restless female Bodhisattva gave birth to a hair full of black hair.