Zhao Ningshen, who had been beaten back to his original form, stood on the Chunshen Lake with a dazed expression, truly lost his soul, a red robe whirled wildly around him, like a glutton eating a plate of delicious food. Xu Fengnian ignored this young Taoist who inspired the crowd to invite the first generation of celestial masters. He stepped on the giant tortoise and carried the giant tortoise with an unlettered stele on his back to paddle towards the water master of Chunshen Lake. Master, the distance was only a few miles in an instant, Xu Fengnian raised his foot, and Emperor Zhenwu followed him like a shadow, raising his golden feet, as if he was about to step down. The warships of the navy surrounded the south bank of Chunshen Lake in an arc shape, and the bow of Huanglonglou, where King Jing'an Zhao Xun was located, was about to be crushed by the golden body of Baizhang. The catastrophe was imminent, and most of the sailors were already prostrate on the ground, waiting to die with their hands tied, guarding them personally The servants of the prince's palace were much more decisive, and they jumped up one after another, trying to block the step of the immortal for the young prince, and for a moment, more than twenty people each showed their weapons and went straight to Emperor Zhenwu. However, they were all crushed back to the boat by the mighty one-stepping force, Zhao Xun's face was pale, he held the cold and slender hand of the woman beside him, and stared at the sky bewilderedly. Just when Zhao Xun thought he was going to die, he swept over in a simple Taoist robe, stepped on the flags of building ships and warships, and slammed into the soles of Emperor Zhenwu's feet, carrying the mountain on his shoulders, so that there was a trace of Stalled, Xu Fengnian hesitated for a moment, but still stepped down slowly, the Emperor Zhenwu continued to step down, the young Taoist's shoulders were bloody, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Your Highness, you must not rely on the power of heaven to kill people, the law of heaven is clear, even if the Xuanwu Dharma Body is You drive for a moment, the heaven and the real body and you will also... "
Xu Fengnian remained expressionless, and continued to step down. The young Taoist had already been forced to land on the Huanglonglou boat, and the entire battleship began to sink into the lake, leaving only Jing'an King Zhao Xun on the lake. Kneeling down, holding onto the golden body and feet of Emperor Zhenwu, he told Xu Fengnian intermittently in secret words: "There is a Huaibei ranger He Zhu desperately delivering a token to His Highness according to the contract. Don't delay. At this time, he has already rushed to Kuaixue. Outside the villa, life is hanging by a thread, the jade ax is only known to be related to a girl surnamed Jia..."
Xu Fengnian frowned, and withdrew his kick. Emperor Zhenwu finally couldn't maintain his hundred-foot-long golden body, and slowly dissipated. The wordless stele on the back of the giant turtle was cracked inch by inch. This competition seems to be the martial arts of Zhao Ningshen and Xu Fengnian, the two younger generations in the world. One invited the old ancestor who established a family in Longhu Mountain, and the other invited the supreme Dharma Body of Emperor Zhenwu. Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain It can be said that the power of the whole mountain is exhausted, which is higher and which is lower, even a blind person knows. Originally, with Zhao Ningshen's Taoism and the background of Longhu Mountain, the first generation of patriarchs could "happy" in the world for three incense sticks, but Xu Fengnian asked The Emperor Zhenwu who came here lasted no more than half a stick of incense. The key is that the shop disappeared after passing this village. However, Xu Fengnian did not regret it much. He wrote down the ancient seal on the stele and copied a copy for his master Li Yishan. When I went to Beimang, I studied exegesis behind closed doors for a whole year, and only half of it was solved. At the same time, I started to set up the Zhoutian Dajiao on the 81st Peak of Wudang Mountain. One of the tips left by Li Yishan is for the future of Longhu Mountain. Regarding the matter of inviting the gods, Xu Fengnian's original intention was to lure the heavenly man Zhao Huangchao to fight on the Spring God Lake one day, so as to kill the heavenly man and the heavenly dragon together. Zhao Ningshen was just a mistake, and Xu Fengnian had no choice but to reveal the heavenly secret and the pressure box early. But Xu Fengnian can't say that he regrets it. The two Zhao families of Longhushan and the emperor of Beijing have already merged into one. Xu Fengnian glanced at the young headmaster of Wudang who knelt down and respectfully sent the golden body of Zhenwu Emperor away. He didn't have any ill feeling towards this young Taoist priest. It was good intentions to prevent him from stepping on the Spring God Lake in the long run. He took a deep breath, Xu Fengnian covered his forehead with one hand. After the severe pain, he was in a trance for a moment, his mind was as blank as a sheet of paper, and he seemed to have forgotten something extremely important, but he just couldn't remember it. Xu Fengnian shook his head, Li Yufu staggered up, his lips moved slightly, a Secret words: "Then He Zhu was seriously injured, and the sword energy in his body was already full of shadows. He only needed the help of the trail to hold his breath. His life will not be long. Your Highness, hurry up and meet outside the village..."
Xu Fengnian swept back to the villa, stood on the roof of the yard overlooking, and saw a rider taking advantage of the turmoil in the villa, galloping his horse and rushing straight for the gate. The young ranger seemed to be hissing and trying to say something, but at this time, Kuaixue Villa was surrounded by Baizhang Jin who came and went in a hurry. I was so frightened that I was in a state of mind, and I had no time to take care of such a rude and unknown person. The ranger who galloped like a headless fly, with blood on his chest, his face was pale, and he was on the verge of falling, and when his eyes went dark, he was about to fall off the horse's back. In his blurred vision, the ranger saw a figure rushing towards the wall, He got off the horse, he sat on the floor against the wall, blood kept oozing from the fingers covering his mouth, the white-headed boy in front of him tapped his fingers on a few acupoints, and forcibly stopped the viciousness in his body that was running wild and rotting his heart and lungs. Sword Qi, the young master asked in a deep voice: "I am Xu Fengnian, what do you want to entrust to me?"
The ugly ranger who was originally born with a green face like a ghost took out a hairpin from his bosom, handed it tremblingly to Xu Fengnian, and said hoarsely: "He Zhu, I met a young devil who killed people indiscriminately on the street, was seriously injured, and was killed. A lady Jia rescued me, and she asked me to send this hairpin to Beiliang, saying that I owe Mr. Xu..."
Due to the flashback before his death, He Zhu, who had regained some of his spirits, squeezed out an extremely ugly smile, and said slowly: "He Zhu was injured by someone's sword energy and rushed all the way to Beiliang. I heard that there are scholars in Shangyin Academy. Master Xu rushed to Beiliang and wanted to go along the way, but he was only blamed for his incompetence and passed out halfway. Fortunately, he was rescued by Master Li, the head teacher of Wudang, and only then did he know that Master Xu was in Kuaixue Mountain Villa. His Royal Highness Liang Shizi, He Zhu didn't agree to this at the time. After all, the He family in Huaibei was ransacked and beheaded by General Xu, but since he agreed to Miss Jia, the man had no choice but to... "
Xu Fengnian held the blood-stained hairpin tightly, and asked softly, "How is Miss Jia?"
At first glance, the ugly knight-errant who looked hideous said worriedly: "I only know that Miss Jia has been strangling each other for a long time with three highly skilled devils. One of them has amazing sword power and kills like hemp along the way. He claims to be a willow, and the other two are also Beimang accent, Wudang Li Zhenren's secrets, most of them are first-class masters from Beimang. When Miss Jia gave me the hairpin, Qinghu City, more than two hundred miles away, was in an alley called Meizi Lane in the south of the city. He was seriously injured, I hope Mr. Xu will go to the rescue quickly..."
Xu Fengnian nodded, held his hand, and slowly injected true energy to extend his life, "Got it."
He Zhu shook his head and said, "Mr. Xu doesn't care about my life or death."
Li Yu's ax floated towards him, Xu Fengnian stood up and bowed deeply to He Zhu.
Li Yuaxe said softly: "Your Highness, don't worry, it's time to go north, and Yuaxe will send Brother He the last journey here."
Xu Fengnian pressed down lightly with both hands, and the ground trembled. His figure rose from the ground, like a rainbow piercing the sky, directly across the Kuaixue Mountain Villa.
Li Yufu squatted in front of He Zhu, holding He Zhu whose blue face turned pale again with both hands, the poor horse that had depended on its master for many years stepped on its hooves, came to He Zhu, lowered its head, touched He Zhu, then knelt down The ground, nestled in the corner of the wall, sheltered the host from the wind and cold.
He Zhu asked with a smile, "Really Li, do you have any wine?"
Li Yuaxe, whose shoulders were bloodstained, was caught in a dilemma. He Zhu shook his head and said with a sudden smile, "Forget it, I don't have any money for drinks. Everyone says that they are too poor, but He Zhu doesn't even have any money in his pocket right now. He Zhu had only been a low-level wine tax collector in a small town, and he didn't know how to read his words. After a few years of muddling around, the money he earned was only enough to take away this bad horse that the barracks didn't want. He wanted to take a walk around the rivers and lakes... It would be great if you could buy wine with poetry... A young man with a chivalrous spirit, making friends with Wuduxiong. He has a gallbladder and hair. In the middle of a conversation, life and death are the same.
The murmuring of the young ranger gradually died down, Li Yufu refused to let go for a long time.
After an unknown amount of time, Li Yufu stood up, carried He Zhu on the horse's back, and led the horse out of Kuaixue Villa slowly.