Chapter 166: Sighing the Lingjiang sword breaks through thousands of armor, laughing at Guangling with cold swords
As long as the old man finished speaking, a jaw-dropping killing happened. Thirty cavalry and men and horses were shattered by the invisible sword energy. As for the gray-clothed guest official who was handsome, he had not had time to talk, let alone to take action, and a head seemed to be flattened with an invisible weapon!
The old sword god who saw no movement continued, “There is a real master coming from Dayanji. If you want to be chased by thousands of iron cavalry, just move immediately.”
Xu Fengnian smiled, but stretched out his arms and grabbed it, and even took a sword from the body of a cavalry on the ground.
Driving the Qi and driving the things
Chen Yu, who had been watching the development of the situation coldly, narrowed his eyes.
His Royal Highness, who was not too stupid, turned his horse and was about to run away without saying a word. If you stay with the green mountains, you will not be afraid of losing your wife.
Xu Fengnian made great strides forward, holding the ponytail with one hand, pulling the sweaty and bloody horse that was rushing forward to lift the front hoof. Zhao Piao, who needed three servants to use his strength to support him, had no horse skills at all, and immediately fell backward to the ground.
Xu Fengnian used a scabbard to stab the neck of His Highness, the powerful prince of the dynasty, making him unable to move. He cut off three or two pieces of meat with a sword on Zhao Piao’s arm, and said with a smile: “Look, your meat is coming to my bowl, don’t lie to you.”
Ghost crying and wolf howls.
The second sword cut half a pound of meat on Zhao Piaoyuan’s thigh, but it still made the woman’s smiley face that was not worthy of her life. “By the way, I am your brother Xu.”
The fat pig prince was heart-wrenching and struggling violently. Xu Fengnian changed the scabbard and nailed it to Zhao Piao’s forehead. Everyone saw that the prince’s limbs were shaking and rolling, but his head could not move.
Xu Fengnian cut a piece of flesh on Zhao Piao’s left cheek with the third sword, and then asked with a smile: “Does it hurt?”
Look at Zhao Piao’s appearance of urinating, you can imagine it.
Xu Fengnian said oh, and then chopped off his right cheek with a sword, “It seems to hurt.”
Zhao Piao’s crotch was soaked, and he foamed at the mouth, and fainted from the pain.
The old sword god smiled and said, “Boy Xu, someone is coming soon, please be more at ease. Go or stay, you say.”
“Blue Bird, go to the carriage to get the embroidered winter and spring thunder.”
After Xu Fengnian finished speaking, he turned to Li Chungang and asked, “You old senior, dare to go to Dayanji with me to watch the tide.”
Li Chungang was stunned and laughed loudly, and he was so bold, “When the Wu family broke through ten thousand knights, I could beat the nine of them by one!”
Chen Yuben thought that after this person caused trouble, he would escape from Guangling with his tail with his head. So what about His Highness the Prince of Beiliang? This is Guangling, the territory that the vassal king Zhao Yi has worked hard for twenty years and has a strong accumulation of power. Clan lawIt is stipulated that the king will not see the king. In fact, both inside and outside the court and the country know the so-called seven vassal kings. The only ones who can really challenge the King of Northern Liang are Yanshu and Guangling. Unfortunately, Zhao Yi is one of them.
In addition to the majestic navy in the world, Guangling also had a considerable number of elite cavalry, among which the eight thousand personal guards were the elite, as fast as a cone and fighting like thunder and lightning. The cavalry commander Lu Shengxiang and the general Zhang Erbao, who carried the sword, were all recognized enemies of thousands of people in the Liyang Dynasty. The reputation was side by side with the five adopted sons of Xu Xiao, other than Chen Zhibao. Among them, Lu Shengxiang first went to Luzhou on a snowy night in the Spring and Autumn Period, and then thousands of cavalry passed through Dongyue, with outstanding military achievements.
General Gu Jiantang dismantled his old subordinates and only brought his direct troops into the headquarters of the army. The rest of the combat power fell into the bags of the King of Yan and Guangling, and was divided up. The dozen local governors did not dare to ask for one soldier or another.
In terms of military merits and strength, Zhao Yi, the King of Guangling, is certainly not as good as Xu Xiao, the vassal king of different surnames, but the strong dragon cannot beat the local snake. Moreover, Xu Fengnian is just a young python crossing the river. How to fight against Zhao Yi, the giant snake of Guangling, which has long become a sperm, Chen Yu and the maid Qing Bird and others walked slowly together. Looking up, the tide viewers on the shore all ran away and fled. The ground was messy. It could be seen that a black current was coming from the land. It was the black horse with the bright black armor on the back of the Kui Army. It was so powerful that it was not inferior to the Guangling tide.
Chen Yu frowned. Xu Fengnian was crazy. She was not disgusted by the cruel method of teaching the prince Zhao Piao a lesson. The evil people were beaten by evil people. Most of the grievances between top playboys were not warm enough. However, Xu Fengnian was in danger but went up against the current. It was too irrational. It was not like this. The son of a daughter could not sit in the hall. Do you understand such a simple truth? Chen Yu snorted slightly and sneered at the corner of his mouth. It was a pity that the grass snake was lying on the gray line for thousands of miles. He had just left the garden and thatched hut. The line was about to be broken on the banks of the Guangling River.
Shu Xi and Yang Qingfeng had no reason to stay out of the matter. Qingniao held a flash gun, and the three of them were apart from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the old man with sheepskin fur. Since they abandoned the carriage, Qingniao did not forget to let Shu Xi take Deng Tai’a’s sword box. The two in front were ready to carry the first wave of cavalry charges head-on, which was so arrogant that it made people tremble. His Royal Highness walked forward with a leisurely sword, hanging two swords with long and short waist, and holding the handle of the knife in his hand. Although his face was slightly pale and looked bad, after pressing the horse’s head and controlling things with his shocking hands, no one thought that His Royal Highness was just a sick person.
The one-armed old sword god, since today’s battle is probably the last time he takes action in the world in his life, it’s okay to break through the sky. The Sword Emperor of Western Shu killed thousands of cavalry and died in an exhausted way. Li Chungang wanted to teach martial artists all over the world to know the peak of swordsmanship, and it’s not just that!
He, Li Chungang, had a sword for a hundred years, and lost to Wang Xianzhi in two games, so there were really no junior swordsmen, but there were only one Deng Tai’a, and there were still too few swordsmen on the river of swordsmanship!