Three cavalry were against two hundred cavalry, not to mention two thousand fine cavalry from Dufengkou Junzhen, and a group of Northland gas trainers hiding in the shadows followed by a mile behind the two hundred cavalry. So in the eyes of Zhong Gucheng who was near the carriage, this was called dying generously, or to put it bluntly, it was hitting a stone with an egg. Zhong Gucheng has always been an unnamed Sanxian master of the rivers and lakes. Even if he possesses the first rank of Zhixuan Realm, he doesn't have much reputation in the martial arts, and he doesn't even have a thunderous nickname. Zhong, the government is just addressing him as Mr. Zhong, but he doesn't care about his appearance, and the lining is very heavy. Zhong Gucheng, who wears a seven-tailed golden carp, copper and yellow fish bag around his waist, is a first-class guest in the capital's Ministry of Punishment. He has an even closer acquaintance with Qi Jiajie, the number one swordsman in Tai'an City. He has solved many major and suspicious cases in his hands, and he is also a familiar face with the emperor of the Zhao family. For this errand, Zhong Gucheng is the person in charge on the bright side, and all matters big or small depend on whether he nods or shakes his head. Zhong Gucheng's look is not weak, and he looks at the three riders at the end of the post road without any contempt, but Being on guard does not mean that Zhong Gucheng will be guilty. In his opinion, as long as the whole Liyang Jianghu is not in front of the old monster of Emperor Wucheng, Deng Tai'a, the Peach Blossom Sword God, and Cao Changqing, the high official, there are no other people besides these three. Anyone, not even one of the top ten people in the world on the new martial arts review, can't stop the horseshoe on his side from going south. This is not conceit, but great self-confidence, and the confidence that Tai'an City and Zhao Shi gave Zhong Gucheng behind him. However, Zhong Gucheng never imagined that the three cavalry who were about to confront at this moment had such shocking backgrounds, because these three were indeed not any of the top ten masters of martial arts, nor were they the kings of the East China Sea. The old monster is not Deng Tai'a who is looking for immortals, not Cao Changqing who is busy restoring the country from Western Chu, not the general Gu Jiantang who is the world's best swordsman, nor is it the dead man Mao Han Diaosi, but he is close to Shang Last year, Zhulu Mountain of Yin Academy had three "guests" from Beimang, and it just so happened that two of them were among the ten martial arts judges, Luoyang in white, and Deng Mao with a broken spear. If Zhong Gucheng had known this terrifying truth earlier, he probably wouldn't have been so defiant. In the Jianghu war, why did he hear that among the ten people in the world, who teamed up with whom to kill the enemy? But today he happened to hit him.
Seeing the two hundred riders on the table rushing straight towards the ground, the dwarf Yeludong, who is both a member of the Beimang royal family and an upstart in the military, stared wide-eyed, with a slightly dull and melancholy expression, and slowly turned his head to face each other. The woman in white who was walking slowly asked: "What's the matter, these people don't take the three of us seriously. Could it be that the name of Zhulu Mountain is not famous in Liyang? Luoyang, you cheated me Ah, why did you tell me at the time that the Demon Cult of Zhulu Mountain was the target of everyone's criticism, as long as I went up the mountain, there would be endless masters, but in the end I didn't have a fart, so I can bear it, after all, Zhulu Mountain is hard to find , but why is it still so useless in the rivers and lakes? You can’t scare people! Luoyang, you are not authentic. After killing people this time, I will not play with you in Liyang. This is not Gusaizhou Longyaozhou There is going to be a war soon, and I have to go to the Southern Dynasty to earn military merits, or that Fatty Dong will definitely throw me thousands of miles away."
Luo Yang ignored the little man who was complaining like a woman, and said flatly: "Deng Mao, the next two thousand riders will be left to you to delay. Kill as many as you like. As for the Qi trainers in the hidden place, you can go to Yeludong bed." Kill. You don’t need to take action on these things on the post road.”
Deng Mao nodded without any objection. Yeludong bed immediately said anxiously: "My surname is Luo, you are not a martial arts judge who bullies me, right? You look down on me, don't you? I am still young, let's see who is stronger in ten years..."
Luo Yang turned his head calmly, looking at the proud son of heaven on the Beimang grassland, Yeludong shrank his neck and immediately shut up. He led troops to intercept and kill the white-clothed devil on the grassland under the order of the female emperor's army, but she almost took the head of the general in the army. After that, he fell under a heavy psychological shadow. There is a woman who he can call his aunt in private, the empress, the fat girl Murong Longshui who liked to bully him since he was a child, and Luoyang who has never smiled at him. Yeludong hesitated for a while, but still didn't have the guts to challenge Luoyang, he turned his horse obediently, and galloped out of the post road to trouble those sneaky Qi trainers. Deng Mao glanced at the carriage, and asked softly, "You and I both noticed the vision just now, so it really doesn't matter?"
The corners of Luo Yang's mouth curled up, and he said something that Deng Mao couldn't figure out, "It's okay, the worst result is just a reunion with an old friend, and besides, this person may not really get involved. I guess if Wang Xianzhi doesn't come, even if it is I may not be able to bring him back to his senses."
Deng Mao has never been a man who likes to get to the bottom of things. Seeing that she doesn't care, he doesn't bother to worry about it. What's more, Deng Mao didn't treat her as a woman for the devil in white who ranked higher than himself in the martial arts evaluation. The devil who killed Beimang for the first time, a woman who is almost on an equal footing with the top three in martial arts evaluation, which man is qualified to condescendingly love and cherish her? Deng Maoduo took a look at the carriage, and then he walked out of the post road without delay, to intercept the two thousand cavalry and prevent them from making trouble. Luo Yang waited for the two to leave, feeling some unknown regrets in his heart. If he was at the peak of martial arts, so what if he added Gao Shulu in the carriage? At that time, he gave back to that person her eight hundred years of hard-earned cultivation. Although he returned it to her after the battle with Wang Xianzhi, but every time he came and went, he lost 20% invisibly. There was a gap between Wang Xianzhi and Tuoba Bodhisattva before, maybe even Deng Tai'a, who has turned from cultivation of power to cultivation of mind, may not have much chance of winning. Luo Yang laughed at himself, she was still a woman after all. In the world eight hundred years later, even if a woman can be an emperor, the world will never allow a woman to be the number one person in the world. It is still a virtue eight hundred years ago and eight hundred years later.
After Zhong Gucheng saw the two riders leaving the post road, instead of taking it lightly, he felt as if he was suffocating for the first time. The formation of two hundred riders moved forward steadily. Three or four copper-tailed yellow croaker masters also recognized that the white-clothed knight, who was in charge of one man, was actually a feminine but heroic woman? Isn't there only Huishan Ziyi in Liyang Jianghu, who is very popular for a while? Who is this sacred? The six cavalry at the forefront are riding fast horses, preparing to win the first prize for the court. Among the six are long-established swordsmen and swordsmen, and some are famous boxers. The six cavalry are outstanding, and they cover each other at the same time. The boundaries that should exist. The swordsman was the first to attack. It was a family-renowned knife throwing technique, which was an unpopular martial art evolved from flying swordsmanship. The knife cut through the air and took the head of the woman in white.
Luoyang didn't look at the arc-drawing hob that spun into a circle and fell into the sky. He swept it away and saw all six or seven golden carp bag masters including Zhong Gucheng. Just stretched out a finger, Ling Kong lightly tapped six times, and the first six cavalry, together with the imperial eagle dog who thought that the knife throwing technique had entered the room on the Dao of swordsmanship, continued to run forward one by one, and their heads seemed to be Blocked by a wall, not only did his head stop suddenly, but his body also swung backwards, and then fell heavily onto the post road, dying on the spot. After finally waiting for the "long overdue" throwing knife, Luo Yang tapped her six fingers together and touched the edge of the knife lightly. The throwing knife circled around in front of her. , reciprocated, it seemed that the knife disappeared in the eyes of everyone, and then several Jinwu guards were dismembered on horseback, which made people realize that this is not a fancy show with a lot of thunder and rain The method is a real bloody killing move. Not only that, the six horses that have lost their masters are still running forward in a daze. , shattered into six clusters of scarlet mist. The woman in white crossed the six pools of blood in such a leisurely and calm manner, and the hob was finally cut off by a master of the six-fish copper-yellow bag. Sheathed the three-foot sword, and then she really condensed a three-foot blue-purple sword energy, which disappeared in a flash. The master of the little master realm had no time to dodge, and a hole exploded between his eyebrows. Do not rest in peace.
Luoyang stopped his horse suddenly, with a calm and arrogant attitude, which made Zhong Gucheng, who had been caught off guard, frightened. How could this very young looking woman be so arrogant and rude! Don't you mind their countermeasures? Zhong Gucheng didn't care about face, and winked at the other two seven-carp masters, and there was no need to communicate with each other, and they had a lot of calculations. They all obviously saw that this woman was at least a top master who had been immersed in the Finger Profound Realm for many years, and she herself Zhong Gucheng, who was in the Zhixuan Realm, even vaguely sensed that this woman wanted to show him what Zhixuan is! Even with Zhong Gucheng's transcendent status, he still doesn't have the ability to get in touch with the secrets of Shenwu City, and naturally he doesn't know that in that ruined city, there is a woman who let Fourteen Swords out of the rivers and lakes. After exhausting all fourteen new moves, he "kindly" taught the old sword sect of Dongyue Jianchi "how to use a sword". However, even if Zhong Gucheng knew about this terrifying secret, he didn't care about his fears. The two hundred cavalry broke out to match their strength, and the sixteen archers among the Jin Wu began to draw their bows and shoot, and some masters of hidden weapons didn't care What is the ability to suppress the box or not, all of them "teach each other with all their money", and several masters of Qi control even exhausted their energy and energy, regardless of the effect, and controlled the weapon to attack the woman from a distance. And the magnificent scene of attacking is not common in Jianghu.
In Shenwu City, she once put her left hand horizontally, with her palm facing upwards, and pressed her right hand down slowly, bringing the sky and the earth together to form a line of swords between the sky and the earth, thus forcing out Song Nianqing's last earth fairy sword before his death. Today she will be much more casual, still put her two fingers together, swaying left and right in front of her at will, as if the heaven and the earth are being used for it, and swaying left and right, those hidden bows and arrows began to wobble on the way to the sky. Both sides fell to the ground one after another. Zhong Gucheng's face was gloomy, he was like a celestial phenomenon where I dare to stand side by side with the world, but so what, you are only one person on the post road, the world is so big, after all, you are not your lackey, manpower has an end. Even if the sincerity of one person for a lifetime is declared to the heaven and earth, in exchange for a momentary resonance between the heaven and the earth, how can one be arrogant enough to really keep pace with the heaven and earth for a long time? Zhong Gucheng waved his hand fiercely, signaling the two hundred riders to continue shooting as much as possible, consuming the woman's internal strength and cultivation, since she is willing to be a target, let her show off.
Elderly eunuch Zhao Siku raised the curtain, rubbed his eyes, tried his best to see the fighting on the post road clearly, this Diao Si is a layman of martial arts, so he just thought it looked good. The old man with two hidden talismans carved with dry arms felt his heart tighten for no reason. He hurriedly turned his head and stared at the half-dead man. He didn't notice anything unusual. He curled his lips, and the old eunuch continued to turn his head and stare at the post road.
The woman seemed to be a little impatient, and was about to fight. Zhao Siku smiled wryly, the more chaos the better anyway, the chaos will only have a chance in Beiliang, otherwise Zhao Siku really doesn't think Beiliang can take food from here.
At this moment, everyone's heart was shocked, everyone, even Luoyang, which is the fourth largest in the world, was no exception.
She smiled half-smile, squinting at the carriage.
More than two hundred riders turned their heads in a daze, and looked at the middle-aged man who bent over and lifted the curtain, and stretched his waist. The golden talismans slowly fell from his body, and disappeared in smoke. There were about sixteen or seven Prohibition
The man looked towards Luoyang and said hoarsely, "We meet again after four hundred years."
Luo Yang was a little dazed.
That year, Gao Shulu had a hearty battle with a young Taoist. Afterwards, Gao Shulu was not hibernated by Fengshan as rumored, but the two had a dialogue between heaven and man on the bank of the East China Sea, and she happened to be watching In the sea, the two of them did not deliberately avoid her listening.
The young Taoist, who traveled around the world with a sword in his hand but never made a sword, made a bet with Gao Shulu that Gao Shulu would not be able to solve the talisman. At that time, Gao Shulu was so conceited, his eyes were higher than the top, and he could be as tall as the sky.
All things in the world, one thing subdues one thing, even if one thing seems to be invincible, there is always something else that counteracts one thing quietly emerges as the times require. Wherever poisonous snakes proliferate, there are always medicinal herbs nearby for people to pick and cure the poison, which is the reason.
If Wang Xianzhi is Li Chungang's opponent, then that young Taoist is Gao Shulu's opponent.
After one talisman passed, the Taoist came back to his senses, smiled apologetically at Luoyang, and quickly dissipated between heaven and earth. He had only been in the world for eighteen years, met her once, and never saw her again.
Only Luoyang knew that the Taoist was not the reincarnation of Lu Zu, but that person.
Gao Shulu sat cross-legged, looked up to the far northwest, "If you don't come again, I'm really going to kill you."
Everyone just felt a gust of spring breeze blowing on their faces.
A shaky purple-gold figure arrived in the blink of an eye, like the rumored immortal wandering out of his body.
Then the two hundred riders backed away in fright.
Who is that blurred figure and that face if not Beiliang Xu Fengnian
This "Xu Fengnian" poses as leading a horse for a woman in white, and looks at Gao Shulu with a smile, "The ninth ecstasy, originally sitting on the top of Kunlun and watching the East China Sea."