Chapter 167: Sighing the Lingjiang sword breaks through Qianjia, laughing at Guangling with cold swords
The strategist laughed and said, “Chai Qingshan, you are also a master of swordsmanship. Besides, your senior brother was once humiliated by Li Chungang and committed suicide by shame and anger. When his enemies met, he was extremely jealous. Why was it so calm? Could it be that Li Chungang was scared to open the sky gate in the East China Sea? “
Zhao Yi frowned and said, “Zhang Zhupo, don’t be as petty as a girl. Chai Keqing just killed your incompetent nephew. How big is it? If you nag it or not, I will let you fight Chai Keqing on the spot.”
Zhang Zhupo’s eyes turned, and slapped himself twice, proclaiming the crime, “I know I am wrong.”
Chai Qingshan always held his breath and kept silent.
The navy on the river was still the same, but the wind and clouds suddenly surging on the Guangling River.
The pioneer general Zhang Erbao took the lead, holding a horse spear, swung it open, and howled the air.
The old man with sheepskin fur carried a sword of a cavalry camp, which was far from being a magic weapon. Looking at the endless Guangling cavalry, there was a smile on his old face.
“I first entered the world and walked on the tide of Guangling and walked with a sword. I just felt that as long as I had a sword in my hand, the world would be free and free, and it would be so unhappy. I really miss the youth that time I didn’t know the taste of sorrow.”
“I finally want to withdraw from the world. By chance, I’m still in this Guangling River. Boy Xu, I’m acquaintance with you, and that pretentious friend of age is not worthy of. But I’m happy to see you. If you fight hard, you’ll have a good reputation, but it may not be a good thing for you to take charge of the Iron Cavalry of Beiliang in the future. Your prince, you have to pay attention to your hiding tranquility, and you want to throw dirty water on yourself every day to sleep peacefully. I’m really uncomfortable to live a life of discomfort, which is very different from the world’s men who are seeking fame. Therefore, in this battle, don’t blame me for stealing all the limelight and killing all one thousand cavalry. Zhao Yi doesn’t hurt me. If you kill him three or four thousand cavalry, I’ll have to be happy.”
“If you really want to lose, you kid don’t need to think about collecting the body for me. Just just whisper. I will stay hard to send you out of Guangling before I die.”
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “Xu Xiao once said that a real man is more cynical in trivial matters. It doesn’t matter, but at the critical moment of life and death, you still have to do something! Do something not!”
“If the old senior is more trusting, just kill forward and leave it to Xu Fengnian. Let’s kill to that big Yanji!”
The old sword god Li Chungang stopped and cursed with a smile, “But he knew that I would not defeat, he said such bold words.”
Xu Fengnian said with a grievance: “The old senior’s words are even more hurtful than the two-sleeved green snake.”
The old man laughed happily, with a little toe, and shot his body in a daze, and said heroically: “Tailor Deng, killing people with a sword, do you really think it is stronger than me.”
Later generations recorded that the tide of the August 18thOn the day, Li Chungang killed more than 2,600 armor with one sword.
There is no such thing as the old sword god in the world.
The blood flowed into a river, and the tide on the bank could not wash away.
Li Chungang and the Prince of Beiliang approached Dayan Rock. Xu Fengnian asked Guangling King Zhao Yi with a smile: “If this prince dies, Xu Xiao will teach you that the Northern Liang swords are hanging all over Guangling. Do you believe it?”
There is no banquet that will last forever.
The horse team reached the barren border border with the two states and heard the slight movement in the carriage. The blue bird stopped the carriage. His prince bent down and lifted the curtain. After getting off the carriage, he looked at the northern cool scenery that was far less beautiful than the south, and was stunned.
As the frost falls, the trees withered yellow leaves fall, and hibernating insects enter the cave. Even if a breeze blows on your face outdoors, it feels like the coldness that cannot be concealed by clothes. The beginning of winter is approaching. When Xu Fengnian travels, spring is warm and warm, and it is already winter when he returns to Liangzhou City.
I have only been struggling at the bottom of the world for three years, and it is not only bitterness but also sadness. This trip seems to be showing off its might. The people they deal with are either rich or noble, or the best masters or freaks in the world. That’s right, the character Xiami who usually dares to play in the shallows of the rivers and lakes has the nerve to say hello to the Prince of Beiliang who opened the skylight to reveal his identity. This is not a face to look for a slap Xu Fengnian and looked back at the Murong brothers, Princess Jing’an, Pei Nanwei, who got off the car at the same time, and of course the groom Sword God who had never got off the car. In the battle of Guangling River, in just two miles, two thousand and six hundred cavalry corpses lay under Li Chungang’s sword, layer by layer, with few complete corpses. His prince’s robe and feet were stained with blood. The general who used the horse spear survived, and all the soldiers of Guangling who came to the battle were willing to die.
King Zhao Yi of Guangling was shocked by Li Chungang’s words, “I will kill two thousand iron cavalry again, and I will take another vassal king to take the backs before I die, and I will die without regrets.” Or was he blurted out by the threat he blurted out. No matter how much the white meat hill was concerned, he finally did not stop Xu Fengnian from leaving.
On August 18, although Xu Fengnian did not kill people with his own hands, it was the first time that he felt fear, because every time Li Chungang, who had unparalleled swordsmanship, he would have to stay in Guangling River to feed the fish. When the manpower is exhausted, you should know that more than 6,000 soldiers of the Kui army were piled up near the Dayan Rock, densely packed, as if they had entered an ant nest, not to mention that there were countless tower ships and warships of the Guangling Navy eye. Zhao Yi really wanted to make up his mind to kill people to silence him. Even if Li Chungang could lead him out of the trap alone, he could not take care of Qingniao and others. After returning to the carriage, Xu Fengnian looked down at her hands, trembling constantly, and could not stop.
There was a trace of restless and deformed excitement here. As I saw with my own eyes, Li Chungang’s sword energy flashed by, and there was a huge fuzzy patch of flesh and blood. I asked myself how to practice swords. When would I have the ability to fight against thousands of troops with a martial man in this life?
After leaving Guangling, Li Chungang’s face immediately showed a yellowing that was exhausted and dry. XuHow could Feng Nian not know that the old sword god had seen the battle on the riverside as the end of his life before he set out his sword? Only the saints of the three religions could borrow the mystery of heaven and earth, and make a big move. Even if a warrior outside the three religions was as strong as Li Chungang, one sword was a sword, which required a lot of energy. Especially when the iron cavalry kept hitting like a flood, it would not give the old man with a sheepskin fur to a respite. This is the root of the disease.
The Wu Family’s Sword Tomb Nine Swords Kill Ten Thousand Cavalry, which were the nine sword masters at the peak of the Wu Family, and the nine people could rely on each other to take advantage of the situation, while Li Chungang faced thousands of cavalry alone! Guangling’s Beikui Army is undoubtedly the most elite in the southeast of the empire. Li Chungang broke through two thousand six armors in just half an hour, which is not comparable to the nine ancestors of the Wu family.
Xu Fengnian looked up at the movements of the green and white phoenix in the air, and knew that Lu Qiuer was coming with the Northern Liang cavalry.
Li Chungang slowly got off the carriage, walked to His Highness the Prince, and asked, “What, don’t I send you to Liangzhou City Gate”