Chapter 310 Xu Fengnian fights the Demon Owl, and the prince grows old all night.
He once saw the heavens and man wandering out of his body and riding a dragon on the night of the mountain. He also stood between the dragon python. He once said that he wanted to kill dragons and heavenly beings.
Smartness is wrongly caused by cleverness.
Xu Fengnian originally relied on the traces of evil objects to remove traces and turned back to the Rouran Mountains. Not to mention the time and for all, as long as the troops were sent to pursue the battle, he would definitely be led by the red-robed Danying in the nose and went on a detour. However, he was actually waiting for the fifth raccoon. The most dangerous place is the safest, it’s just a big deal! When Xu Fengnian stood up, the yin object was hanging upside down on a tree like a scarlet giant bat. Xu Beizhi also noticed that something was wrong and threw the bag to Xu Fengnian tacitly. After doing this, Xu Beizhi saw more than a dozen spirits riding a horse and running downstream of the stream. The two sides were less than twenty feet apart, and they were not enough to shoot with a bad bow. The Rouran Mountains are rich in iron ore. The five major military towns are rich in armored iron cavalry and are very famous in the Beimang Royal Court. Apart from the leading man in the dozen cavalry, he was leisurely in purple and had a black-shewn wide knife different from the rugged sword, and the rest of the entourages and horses were covered with heavy armor. There is no way to choose from the mountains and forests, but the sounds made by these cavalrymen are clearly ignorant to Xu Beizhi. Xu Fengnian stared at a black pigeon that was stopped on the back of the man with a sword and frowned.
Xu Fengnian knew about Rouran’s specialty whistle pigeon. This guy is the sixth slave of the Rouran Mountains, and has a nickname called “Gong Eyes”. Unlike most carrier pigeons, this kind of green eye only enters the maturity stage after three years, and six years is the best period for Feixin. Both explosive power and long-distance endurance are first-class, especially the hosting ability is extremely high. However, Xu Fengnian himself is a big playboy who fights with eagles and dogs, and is familiar with pigeons, not to mention being hunted by Tuoba Chunfalcon on the grassland. He suffered a lot and was very careful when he absconding, and was particularly careful about whether there were eagles, falcons and whistles in the sky. Only after confirming that it was correct, he dared to return to the Rouran Mountains.
This hero of Beimang who was in charge of Tibing Mountain and a military town lived in middle age. He had the appearance of a typical Beimang man, but his outfit was closer to the remnants of the Southern Dynasty. He casually put his hand on the black sheath knife. The sheath is made of black python skin, with a tether wrapped in a ball of golden silk tassel at the end. It was Dibingshan Mountain Master who had been observing Xu Fengnian. Seeing the young man who was slowly carrying a long sword on his back, he pulled his eyes on the carrier pigeon. The corner of his mouth was pulled, shaking his arms understandingly. The sixth-seen slave flapped his wings and flew. He just pulled up to the same head as the entourage knight, and then stopped, then fell, floating at a height of three feet above the ground, and then instantly sank into the woods like an arrow. Xu Fengnian smiled and knew the mystery without using the fifth roar words. It turned out that the special thing about Liuling slaves was to snatch them from a low altitude.
According to legend, the fifth raccoon interviewer asked the blue bird, who had saved the life of the Beimang Empress, had his eyes on Xu Fengnian. “I have promised to fight you again, why don’t you say goodbye?”
Xu Fengtian replied, “Since you can’t beat me, don’t beat me. Women fight and kill, it will ruin the scenery.”
Faced with such a rogue statement, Di Wuhehe was not angry, but just laughed softly: “The arc gun spear of King Xiong of Beiliang is a life-threatening gun technique that can be put to death before you can live. Where can I find such a good arrow target for me? But then again, the reason why I didn’t kill the first time I fought was that I knew that the spear of Gun Immortal King Xi was a young girl. Unfortunately, the essence of the arc gun spear was only four or five points. I just wanted to fight again, and I had to see it in one breath to determine her life and death. After all, Tibing Mountain is not that winery teahouse, and it is not so easy to leave. But now, compared to learning arc gun spear, I am more curious about which young man you are from Beiliang who came out of the river dragon in the rivers and lakes, using your Central Plains jargon, why don’t we work together? “
Xu Fengnian said with a look of embarrassment: “You are the master of the mountain, and you are also a famous senior in the martial arts world. You are just as a young man as an unknown young man. It’s not appropriate.”
Wuhe loosened the scabbard, folded his hands on the horse’s back, gently tapped the back of his hand, and shook his head, “He has always been the younger waves, pushing the previous waves. If you count by age, everyone can be a turtle, and you will show off when you live to one hundred years old.”
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “The mountain master speaks funny, and I hate to meet too late, and I hate to meet too late.”
Wuhe said helplessly: “You said you don’t fight me, so can you control the three ancient swords back into the box? If you are determined to fight me, then you can tell me and save me the time, but you don’t even know how you died.”
徐凤年摇头笑道：“不打不打。”
第五貉清晰感知着出匣三剑的凌厉剑气，冷笑道：“你这德行，跟一个姓董的差不多，是我这辈子最深恶痛绝的，不过我就只有一个女儿可以嫁人，被当作免死金牌，你的运气明显就差多了。”
徐凤年还是那副欠揍的表情，“不打紧，反正你老人家身子骨还健朗着，不用急着跟我打，回山上再生个水灵闺女出来，我十八年后来找她就行。”
青鸟想笑却没有笑，憋得有些难受，握紧了刹那枪末端，果然还是杀人更自在一些。
Wuhe laughed to the sky, his eyes began to become extremely gloomy, “It’s a monkey carved from a mold.”
Wuhe’s mount was kneeling down with all his legs, his entire back was broken, and a purple figure suddenly rose up, and it instantly hung in front of Xu Fengnian, slashing his head with a knife.
The sword is called “Dragon Jin”. After the Empress Beimang ascended the throne, the Fifth Raksha was awarded this famous sword that symbolized the first martial artist of the imperial tent. Even the military god Tuoba Bodhisattva, who had made great achievements, never had such honor.
Xu Fengnian did not dare to be too arrogant at all, and climbed to the top floor with a big yellow yard, and Chunqiu’s sword was lying on his head., the ancient swords that originally wanted to control three from the Qin Emperor’s Mausoleum, and they were siege Wei to save Zhao, but before the three short swords that had finally seen the sun again after 800 years of snow flew to the side of the fifth racquet. The dragon tendons in the hands of the mountain master of the pieding mountain pressed Xu Fengnian’s energy, and the three flying swords showed a clear stagnation. It was indeed a misfortune to meet the master who was far from perfect in swordsmanship. It was even more unfortunate to meet such a top-notch opponent. The soil by the stream was not strong at all. With a knife, Xu Fengnian, who was carrying the Chunqiu sword in his hand, sank a foot of his feet. The fifth raccoon body whirled in the air, and the dragon tendons smeared three inches of the Chunqiu sword. He pulled Xu Fengnian out of the whole person and flew out.