Han Diao Temple rolled up its sleeves under the watchful eyes of the public, and the slender red ropes floated like little red snakes, densely packed like mayflies, making people daunting. Giving life to dead things has always been a symbol of a master in the celestial phenomenon. For example, Chen Zhibao can turn plum wine from green to purple. Apart from the plum wine itself, it has a lot to do with his sudden appearance as a Confucian sage. Most of the sword immortals of the past dynasties were also able to make a certain ordinary sword psychic, just like the eminent monk said that the stubborn stone nodded.
Han Diaosi didn't rush to strike while the iron was hot, put his fingers together, and wiped the "red cloud" across his arms. The more calm and calm the man and cat were, the more suffocating and oppressive the thousand people opposite him felt. Some sharp-eyed people, especially the eagle dog from Beiliang's prison, have already guessed the identity of Han Diaosi. This Quan Eunuch has had a lifetime of ups and downs, and he has faced countless enemies. His martial arts achievements have always been regarded as a mystery. The prelude to the rivers and lakes, followed by the disappearance of Fengdu's green robe for no reason, and the death of the Northern Spear Fairy King Xiu by his apprentice Chen Zhibao. Rivers and lakes.
Han Diaosi looked at the young man who was acting out of line, and twitched his lips. At first, he really didn't think that this person would dare to take the lead. According to common sense, the higher the position, the more he cherishes his fate and fate. Blessings are like water, if you don't bother to hide the wind and gather water, let alone the blessings that spread to your descendants, you may not be able to preserve yourself, as is the case with Old Master Song, the leader of the literary world. However, with the eyesight of Han Diao Temple, after one move, he can see that the aura of the prince of Beiliang is just an excuse for the inferior vehicle. Taoism has the gods to descend to heaven, and Buddhism has the law to subdue them. Orthodox, southern Xinjiang witches and Gu are the most vicious, borrowing power from the evil and evil things, and turning each other into puppets. Han Diaosi knew that Xu Fengnian was temporarily borrowing realms from Yinwu, but what opened his eyes was this clumsy act of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred, but Xu Fengnian didn't seem to receive much backlash, and was slapped by him. After pressing his head to force him to retreat, he still managed to maintain his composure, and his energy was not dispelled, showing his original shape. Han Diaosi didn't bother to ask, and didn't bother to talk nonsense to the dying person, whether it was a donkey or a mule, he just pulled it out for a walk.
Han Diaosi made a move that made everyone feel funny, bent down, and squeezed a loose snowball that was probably not too strong. Many old people will have unreasonable childlike temperament when they get old, but who would think that Han Diao The temple is so bad
Han Diaosi spread out his palm obliquely, pushed gently, and the snowball fell to the ground, not straight down, but off the post road, where there was a lot of snow that was too late to clear, and the deepest part might be two feet thick, no more than a fist The snowball is rolling slowly at first, and then it is swift like a wild horse galloping, just like the thunder rolling on the white clouds, it gets bigger and bigger, after three feet, it is half a person's height, after ten feet, it is two people's height, After that, the momentum piled up, and it was even more shocking. The snowball scraped the ground, not only sticking two feet of snow, but also grinding out grooves on the ground as hard as ice ruts, making the surface of the snowball stained with a lot of grayish-yellow mud. The snowball drew an arc outside the post road, and rushed fiercely towards Xu Fengnian, who was twenty feet away from Han Diao Temple.
Han Diaosi stretched out his hands and grabbed two balls of snow, and with another clap, two snowballs rolled out. Like two groups of people playing snowball fights, Han Diaosi kept grabbing snowballs, and then made a half arc. You must know that he is alone this time, single-handedly fighting thousands of people, among the thousand people, there should be Huishan Xuanyuan Qingfeng who was absent in the end, the heir of Sha Naqiang, Wudang sword idiot Wang Xiaoping with three swords, and naturally he has the same spirit Lianzhi's Xu Fengnian and Tianxiang Yinwu, as well as Lu Song, Wang Lin and Ren Shanyu, are Northern Liang hawks.
The snowball surged, with different speeds, and it was a tacit understanding that formed a tidal wave. In this way, the huge snowball that Dudu first threw at Xu Fengnian looked particularly eye-catching.
No one was stupid enough to sit and wait for death, the young general Wang Lin who had already decided to put all his eggs in one basket said with a grinning smile, "Let's go!"
Fifty iron cavalry lined up and charged at the same time. The horseshoes changed from light to heavy, and snowflakes splashed on the post road. On the path of this line, the clean whiteness turned into dark mud.
In addition to Wang Lin and the fifty armored cavalry around him who were slightly out of date with the county and county, the 30-year-old Ren Shanyu, who still had a childlike face, and 20 elite Beiliang spies also rushed out together. She tried her best to calm down and hold her breath. , I only feel that the world is clear and bright, and the woman who has a unique talent for martial arts only feels that her body breathes and breathes slowly, ringing in her ears, the sound is as loud as the sound of horseshoes, which makes the woman who is afraid of Han Diao Temple outside the city Feel a bit more at ease, I will let Shanyu alone not come into your cat's eyes, but I'm not that sticky paper man that will break if you poke it. What's more, my aunt has a thousand fine riders by her side!
Wang Xiaoping got out of the carriage, circled behind with one hand, and quietly held the beacon in the three swords.
Boy E came to the roof of the car at some point, holding a huge horned bow in one hand, and holding two heavy iron arrows in the other, his arm muscles gradually swelled like hills.
One arrow a day is originally the ultimate physical strength of a young dead man, but in today's battle, he doesn't even think about surviving, so why does he care if he cuts off his arm
The moment the woman in Tsing Yi pulled out the blunt tip of the gun from the bottom of the car, she dragged the gun and ran away with a blank expression on her face.
Boy Wu stood still on a high place with a wide view, the carriage shook, and the wheels immediately sank, crushing several ice ruts. This dead man from Beimang took a deep breath, and in one breath, he drew up his big bow and pointed his arrow at Han Diao Temple.
But the young man's face changed drastically very quickly. The unique traction technique taught by his master has been tried and tested. Once he crosses the river and builds a bridge, even Xue Songguan in the rainy alley can block it, but he can't dodge it. ". But the old man in black let the young man Wu know what is the sky beyond the sky, and he disappeared under Wu's nose. After a while, the spirit that had climbed to the top immediately collapsed at the touch of a touch, which made the rather conceited young man a little dazed. After gritting his teeth, the tip of the arrow began to shift slightly with the ox horn bow, biting the bullet and looking for traces of Han Diao Temple.
The snowball located in front of the white tide was like a hill, and it was crushed by menacing momentum.
Xu Fengnian let Xueqiu greet him, and frowned. He didn't quite understand why the old eunuch made a bad move. Li Chungang once clearly said that killing one person with Yu Qianbai sword is completely different from killing thousands of people. The former can achieve both sword intent and swordsmanship. Therefore, in the battle on the banks of the Guangling River, the sword of the old man in sheepskin fur was just a move that could not be called the most brilliant in Li Chungang's kendo career. For half an hour, nearly ten thousand cavalry were staring at each other, without any fancy sword moves, a match that could be described as shocking, weeping ghosts and gods, and vowing to die against a thousand enemies, often in the eyes of the survivors who were lucky enough to watch, it was not the slightest magnificence. In every scene, they are all trying to kill with one move, and the worst is to seriously injure them with one move. Han Diaosi is not a young boy with a reputation, but an old and spicy cat who is the best at catching mice. No matter how high or low his level is, only in terms of actual combat experience, Han Diaosi can be regarded as the well-deserved number one person in the Liyang Dynasty.
Xu Fengnian has the celestial phenomenon that the red robe and the Yin thing spare no effort to spare, and his internal strength is unmatched, especially better than the six-point incomplete Da Huangting. It can be said that Xu Fengnian has never been so confident in today's battle, and it can even be said to be almost conceited .
Xu Fengnian put aside doubts and distracting thoughts, took a step forward, and punched the snowball. When the snowball rolled and fell violently, at the moment Xu Fengnian smashed it with his fist, the perfect cultivation of astronomical phenomena was like a flood breaking a bank, scattered More than halfway through, Xu Fengnian's arm was suddenly squeezed out of a curve. During Xu Fengnian's trip to Beimang, he went through a series of fierce battles on the front line of life and death. But for, take a step back and drag the snowball upwards, not to smash the snowball, but to try to break the rising momentum formed by the snowball rooted in the ground, then lean forward and hit the shoulder, just by falling The physique that had entered the King Kong realm collided with the snowball suddenly, using the body as a knife, and split the snowball abruptly with the open Shu style. Although the two halves of the snowball still rolled forward, their morale was gone. Dissipate and dissolve.
Xu Fengnian stood firm, holding the saber at his waist with one hand.
After he broke through the snow, the rest of the fifty iron cavalry from Beiliang also achieved success almost immediately, roughly destroying Xueqiu with the joint efforts of two cavalry, but half of the armored heavy cavalry also paid a heavy price, due to Xueqiu After being hacked by a knife or pierced by a gun and exploded, tiny invisible red ropes shot out, like a poisonous snake in the grass, and killed the cavalry. The worst way to die was a dozen cavalrymen with horses They all hit the silk thread hanging in the air, turned into two pieces, and fell dead on the muddy ground on the spot. The life that was still alive a moment ago, in this kind of battle, often dies as soon as it is said, without any room for aftertaste.
Xu Fengnian knew it in his heart, and felt a little bit bitter. Renmao resorted to tricks, and did not think about how to fight with Xu Fengnian, a man who must be killed. The red-robed genitals lurking in the snow in the fish swimming in the water have no room to toss and move. It is clear that it is caught in a dry lake, and it has no flaws. When a snowball rolls by, a red robe floats quietly in front of a snowball. , Trying to hide his body shape, resonating with the world, he has many unique supernatural powers, if Qianqi hadn't seen it personally, I'm afraid even Wang Xiaoping would not dare to say that he could detect that Yinwu was always hiding on the other side of the snowball.
But Han Diao Temple is not Wang Xiaoping.
Today, the silver-haired eunuch who no longer wore the bright red python robe in the imperial palace, immediately flew behind the snowball, and the human and feline femininity were separated by ten feet. But both sides of the enemy really knew the trace.
Yinwu had no choice but to hastily withdrew her four-point celestial phenomenon cultivation, and tore open the snowball with both arms. Almost at the same time, the old cat in black pierced through, held the red rope behind her back with one hand, and slapped Yinwu's compassionate face with the other.
The disadvantage of Zhupao Yinwu is that it hesitated when it retracted its realm. If Xu Fengnian is such a cold-tempered character, let alone four points of cultivation, eight points of celestial phenomena must be retracted, so that he has the confidence to stop Han Diao Temple's attack A majestic blow!
Yinwu held Renmao's hand with both arms and began to tear, while the other arms suddenly slapped Renmao's temples on both sides.
Han Diaosi sneered at the corner of his mouth, a fool who knows how to live or die.
After a few strands of red silk came out of him like a swimming snake, they swayed around the genitals, completely cutting off its connection with Xu Fengnian, who was still in the six-point realm. It didn't take Han Diaosi to do anything, but his whole body was covered in scarlet. Except for the two arms that tore Xueqiu apart, the remaining four arms were stained with this vivid red, like gangrene all over the gorgeous dress. Zhu Pao, the arms holding Han Diaosi's hand continued to tear with all his strength, and the arms that were slapping the temples were still moving closer and closer, and under the sharp pain, the free hands smashed down on the chest, which was bound to smash Han Diaosi's middle and bottom Dantian.
The red snake possessed by the real dragon of Han Diaosi, the closest minister of the first emperor in the world, has a sympathetic appearance, and there is nothing unusual about it.
Rao is as determined as Wang Xiaoping, but also a little moved.
Don't look at Yinwu's four arms are bloody and bloody, Han Diaosi grinned and said: "Kill another celestial phenomenon!"
The right hand, which was behind him, finally swung out, and the held arm was pushed forward, stretching the distance between the two sides, and the right hand crawling all over the "red snake" countered his body in its own way, holding the arm of the femininity , pull back!
Behind Han Diaosi, an arm that left his body swung out in the air.
When fighting against a human cat, if one is not careful, the whole game will be lost.
The sympathetic face is still calm, and the almost rigid and stupid actions are still the same, just asking for one to pester him endlessly!
Han Diaosi was about to tear off the second arm of Yinwu.
Running wildly in white clothes, the Beiliang knife was unsheathed.
Disarm!
Han Diao Temple peeled and removed the red armor of Fu Jiang, one of the four great masters of the year, so naturally he would not give this descendant who came by surprise to follow the gourd. With a loud laugh, he threw the penis out, and his body swept back.
The ground tore a bottomless ravine.
In this bloody battle, Han Diaosi is destined not to pretend to be aloof and put on airs. In order to kill Xu Fengnian, he can do whatever he wants.
Such a tenth person in the world is the most terrifying.
Xu Fengnian, the saber in his left hand, didn't take advantage of the momentum to pursue, and turned around to come to the side of Yinwu who was falling to the ground.
Showing joy to others, with only one of the five arms left, he tugged on Xu Fengnian's sleeve, as if to tell him that it doesn't matter.
In the little snow left, there is only blood.
Xu Fengnian raised his sleeves, turned his head resolutely, and ran towards Han Diao Temple.
Twelve flying swords flew out in disorder, pointing at Xuan Dingfeng.
At the same time on the same day, the city of Emperor Wu on the coast of the East China Sea.
A one-armed old man was not upright, he put a piece of sword in the corner of his mouth and chewed it, wandering into the city, humming softly indistinctly.
"Who's boy can live up to the broken wooden sword. Whose son can live up to the Beiliang knife?"