Chapter 324 The big guys are coming out in full swing, Xu Fengnian intercepts Zhao Kai
Xu Xiao put his hands in his sleeves, leaned back, and said, “Our Beiliang spy agency has been divided into two in recent years. Lu Qiuer manages half of it, and Xizhen controls the other half. Not long ago, the two of them bought their lives for 1,000 taels of gold each, and hired a blind woman named Xue Songguan to kill Feng Nian. Xizhen, your life is the first move, and Lu Qiuer is the second move. Because this blind girl zither master did not break his promise after receiving the silver money, Lu Qiuer suffered a loss, but just let her stop. Whether Feng Nian can survive in Beimang still has to fight. I know that Changling was always optimistic about Zhibao before his death, and felt that as long as he could control the Iron Cavalry of Beiliang, not to mention unifying the Spring and Autumn Period, it would be no problem to eat Beimang in the future. Changling is not good at playing with his intestines. The national sage, this time, never concealed my hand. Before my death, he held my hand. Finally, the last words clearly stated that Zhibao could become a powerful and powerful king like the Emperor of the Qin Dynasty. So Xizhen, you inherited the will of Changling. I can’t find out the dirty water that has not been splashed on my own in recent years, and I don’t want Lu Qiuer to investigate, but I think about it and know who is helping the fire. In addition, this is Yishan’s original intention to keep me safe, and I don’t blame you for this. Xizhen, you just want to fight for your master to prove that Li Yishan is wrong and prove that Li Yishan is not as good as Zhao Changling. In recent years, the old subordinates of Beiliang have been distorted, especially those old guys who advised me to be emperor. They have held their breath and resentment, and they have never dissipated.”
“As for you, Yao Jian, I have always believed in Huang Longshi’s saying that “White clothes kill the python dragon together”. You are stubborn since childhood, and want to become a national teacher like Beimang Qilin, and have the ambition to continue the incense for the Taoist throne of the world. If I clearly advise you, the friendship between father and son may be gone early. I will not say anything when you can take Feng Nian all over Beiliang in those years.”
Xu Xiao is really old, putting his hands on the back of the chair, and his low body slowly stood up from the chair. The young general who led the way and was not afraid of fatigue or death was so difficult. Finally, he said: “It’s hard for me to say now. It must be me right, you are wrong.”
Xu Xiao walked out of the lobby, Qi Dangguo was guarding the door with his back facing Yao Jian and Ye Xizhen.
Ye Xizhen stood up first, staggered to pick up a pot of wine left by the rebel father. He held two wine glasses between his fingers with one hand, and raised the pot with the other hand and put it on the tip of his nose. The scholar with tears was filled with tears and said softly, “Look, I told you that it must be a green ant. You must bet with me that it is yellow wine. The yellow wine must be warmed up. If you don’t care, I’ll still hate it.”
Yao Jian didn’t stand up, just sat cross-legged.
Ye Xizhen sat in front of him and poured two glasses of wine.
Ye Xizhen raised a glass of green ant, wiped her tears with her sleeves, and smiled and said, “What’s wrong, Lao Yao, I don’t want to leave your broken books in the room.”
The expressionless Yao Jian held the wine glass and shook her head and said, “What’s there to be reluctant to leave? Leave it to Feng Nian., actually quite good. When he was a child, he always liked to steal books, so he didn’t have to worry about being scolded by me this time. I am only one person in life or death, but you, don’t worry about the family.”
Ye Xizhen laughed and said, “Don’t worry, I can’t believe in such a thing.”
Yao Jian nodded.
Ye Xizhen raised her glass and handed it to Yao Jian, “Touch one”
Yao Jian rolled her eyes and said, “If you don’t touch, you will not have a good wine in your life. Whenever you celebrated, you will ruin it. I clinked with you and lost. “
The scholar Ye Xizhen covered her face with her sleeves and drank it all in one go.
Yao Jian drank all the wine in the glass at the same time, closed her eyes and murmured softly, “It’s a pity that there was no food to serve. “
The two of them drank two glasses of wine, and then knelt towards the gate at the same time.
Qi Dangguo, who was standing at the door, rubbed his eyes.
Looking at his adoptive father who was leaning against a red painted pillar outside the door, Qi Dangguo closed the door, walked to the old man and squatted down, and said hoarsely: “I don’t understand what they want to do so much. Isn’t it better to live well?”
Xu Xiao was probably standing too tired, sitting on the steps, and whispered: “The adoptive father doesn’t know either. Those who can tell me the answer, like Changling and Yishan, have all left. “
The Iron Gate Pass between the quicksand lines of Jiange gathered the top experts in the world that have been the most crowded in the world for a hundred years. The number of people is enough to shake the two rivers and lakes of Liyang and Beimang, and almost all of them have the mentality of fighting to the death. This is very different from the time when Cao Changqing and Deng Tai Adending Ding Wudi City. At that time, there were many spectators, hidden dragons and clenched tigers, but only two people actually took action. They watched the fun on the side but would not join in the fun. It was far behind the extremely unfamiliar Tiemen Pass in the Central Plains. In the battle of Tiemen Pass, no one can stay out of the matter, as long as you appear in your sight!
Just the masters who have already surfaced to fight in person are Chen Zhibao, who is late for plum wine, Han Diaosi, a human cat who is good at killing the celestial phenomena, Yang Taisui, who once stepped on half of the dragon and tiger to kill the demon platform, Bai Xiong Yuan Zuozong, the third person in the Liyang army, perfectly pointed to Xuan’s Yin object Danying, Xu Fengnian, Xu Weixiong, who carries the red dragon sword, the Six-Pearl Bodhisattva of the Tantric Sect, was once the golden armored man who was one of the four great masters, Xu Longxiang, who was born with a Vajra, and a blue bird holding a flash gun.
What he did was to plot against and silence the shattering activities, killing each other, the prince who could sit on the dragon throne and the next King of Northern Liang!
This chaotic battle that will soon determine the future pattern of Northern Liang, Western Regions, and Western Shu. No one dared to say that he could laugh to the end and live to the end.
Xu Fengnian took the lead, and the twelve flying swords with perfect swords tied with black hair, forming a Leichi sword formation that came from the peach sword god Deng Tai’a.
Yang Tai, the old monk in black who collided with the main accomplice of the white-clothed case in the capital that year, collided with the old monk in black who collided with the white-clothed case in the capital that year.age.
Yuan Zuozong followed closely behind, and supported the prince’s prince, but he pulled fifty steps away and swam outside an arc.
As the way, the two sides and four arms were covered with red robes, and finally revealed their hideous true face. They bypassed Xu Fengnian and the monk in black and rushed straight towards the entrance of the iron gate. Its goal is very clear. Whoever is suitable for eating is to absorb all the meat and qi. The fifth raccoon is the lesson of the past. At this time, the golden four eyes of the Yin material Danying baby are shining brightly, presenting a different atmosphere than ordinary filth.
The blue bird lifted the horse and rushed forward. He still ignored the famous black-clad national teacher and led the eight hundred white horses to the two hundred imperial guards over there. In the Rouran Mountains, before the battle, the young master smiled and said that he would hand over the fifth raccoon raccoon to him. From the beginning, the blue bird did not doubt that the young master could pick the fifth raccoon skull’s head. Today, the young master entangled Yang Taisui, and she would not add to the snake.
The boy in black had abandoned his horse and walked, but his body was like thunder rolling on the ground, far exceeding the galloping horse with his feet, and once again showed the leading position of a battle formation!
Wang Chong, who was on the sidelines with the war horse and His Royal Highness, subconsciously glanced, clenched the spear in his hand, and whispered: “Lin Heng, look good. Your Highness is single-handed and the old bald donkey Yang Taisui has been carried on, and we didn’t disappoint.”
He quickly left the stagnant Prince, Yuan Zuozong and the old monk in black behind, and the white horse Yicong, who launched the charge, was full of blood and almost trembling. Seven hundred of them followed such an unscrupulous prince who had never set foot in the military camp once. They all said that besides bullying Shui Ling Xiao Niang, he only had the ability to spend a lot of money in brothels. Over the years, who was not worried about moving westwards, the eldest son of Beiliang, who had a sword and a sword, still didn’t say a word, and never thought of saying a few approachable words. Fortunately, he was warm and warm in his face. But when they were two miles away from Tiemen Pass, they said in a deep voice: “Today, follow me to kill Prince Zhao Kai of Liyang.”
Two hundred steps away from the enemy.
Yuan Meng let out a loud roar: “The White Horse is in good faith! Fight to the death!”
Two hundred imperial cavalrymen launched an attack at the same time, and no one of the sixteen Golden Sword Guards left, all of them boarded their horses to meet the enemy.
Zhao Kai always sat in the groom’s position, squinting his eyes and looking away. Fu stood quietly in front of the car with both hands, holding the ancient hilt of the big sword with both hands, and inserted it into the earth. This fierce sword was exchanged for the life of a famous sword-casting master in the world. The puppets in the golden armor were even the grandmasters who were skinned by Han Diaosi’s hands. Their combat power alone was enough to crush the other four abandoned talisman armors.
A Tantric woman Bodhisattva wearing a snow-white cassock made seals on her chest with one hand and held a bottle in the shape of a flat support in the other hand. The yellow sand rotated and condensed wildly at a few feet above her palm, gathering sand into a tower, and slowly achieving a star-like vortex.
Zhao Kai clenched the horse whip and stood up, took a deep breath, “I will die here.”
The solid horse whip in his hand suddenly broke inch by inch, and the prince whispered in a low voice, “How can I die here!”