Chapter 402 Xu Fengnian ran to help, and cats and mice were playing all the way.
The villages of Tianjiazhuang are scattered in various places, and long and short dams canals are woven. There is a large orange orchard planting more than 6,000 trees. The Dongting yellow orange produced is a tribute of the royal palace. However, after the winter, there is no grand scene of fruits. However, the orange orchard has the custom of leaving an orange for every orange tree to celebrate the winter, which means that the New Year is welcomed at the end of the year. No matter how brave the harsh children in the village are, they dare not climb trees and pick secretly. Every time they play near the orange orchard, they only dare to look around from afar.
At this time, the orange orchard was vaguely hung bright red. A young man in the blue-clothed Confucian scholar broke into the orange orchard, and gently flicked his fingers and dropped the dry red orange that was weathered by the weather. He put his head in his arms without peeling it. He chewed it in half in one mouthful. A handsome Confucian scholar was surrounded by an ordinary skinny old man, like a tangerine farmer guarding the garden, inconspicuous. The young man grabbed an orange and grinned at the old man. The latter shook his head, indicating that he had no interest in the orange. The young man chewed the orange meat and orange peel and said vaguely in Beimang’s words: “Liyang Jiangnan is a good place to starve. If I kill all the way here in the future, I have to get a 10,000 acres of fertile land with Li Mibi, and I don’t need to be an official.”
The old man glanced at the back of the young man. There were three holes that looked like cocoons, which blocked the injury. Two swords and one sword penetrated the body, and he was still able to jump around. The seriously injured young man didn’t care. He quickly got rid of the whole bag of orange. He reached out and patted the dust in his clothes. He didn’t want to touch the wound. He couldn’t help but grin. He gently brushed a finger across a callous wound on his chest. It was okay to say that the other two sword pits on his body were insidious at this time. The knife cut under his finger was made of a hand knife, which was no less than his good-looking Liu Chengyin. Thinking of the girl carrying a withered sunflower, the young man was as big as a fight. If he had known that he would have continued to fight with the boy in black and leave the city instead of exchanging opponents with the sword energy. At that time, I thought that no matter how fierce the unknown girl was, she was as powerful as Xu Longxiang, who was born with a Vajra, he used a sword in Shenwu City to exchange for Xu Longxiang’s two swords with only brute force, and he didn’t feel that he was at a loss. In fact, he had a slight surplus, but he couldn’t resist the boy’s expressionless look of pulling out Liu Yin’s sword’s eyes. Unfortunately, the short sword that he had always carried with him turned into a piece of scrap iron for the boy.
A piece of Liu in the costume of a Confucian scholar turned his head and smiled gloatingly: “Old Moth, I heard that Huang Qing and that boy were fighting so dark, and the sword alone had seven or eight handles.”
The old man who called him strange nodded and saw that the cocoon scab on the body of a piece of Liu had signs of blood seeping. He accelerated his pace and pressed against his back. There were white silk threads that penetrated his fingertips, and slowly weaved the cocoon in the wound of a piece of willow. Out of the corner of the old man’s eyes, a tall and burly figure stood on a small earth slope, as if he was climbing up and looking into the distance. A piece of willow popped off an orange, landed in the palm of your hand, and threw it at the companion character who was one head higher than his. The man didn’t look back. After catching the orange, he rubbed the orange with his hands and rolled it in a daze. It turned out to be a woman, and she was sturdy.During this time, the clothes on her body were too loose for a seven-foot man, and she still seemed tight and restrained. She was covered with five soldiers of the Beimang woman and a yellow face on her face. Unfortunately, because of her appearance, it not only did not add a little bit of beauty, but it was a bit inconsistent. She tied a jade belt around her waist, hung a small knife, a small bag, a small flint and other small small and practical objects, which were dazzling, and looked like a woman who could live a life.
Yijie Liu glanced at her, squatted on the ground, rubbed her cheeks hard, and sighed heavily. I also added two real first-class experts, but I was still chased by that little girl. What is the law of nature? You should know that he and Lao E are not only the first-class, but also Zhu Wang, who is extremely proficient in assassination. If it is heard, he lost all his face, and Zhu Wang’s face was also lost. When it comes to fighting alone and fighting head-on, he can easily find a fight against the enemy. The serious girl has less than 40% chance of winning, but the girl’s attacks and killing methods have emerged one after another, which has caused the three of them to suffer a lot. Even the old moth, one of Zhu Wang’s two cocoons, said that this girl was born to be a savior. However, the girl’s life was also bleak. After eating an old moth and a cocoon and a palm of Murong’s wife, he even sacked one arm. She was almost not far from death, but she still didn’t want to give up and was entangled until today. Yijiu Liu thought that the next appearance would be the day when she completely left the world.
Old Ed looked around and said to herself, “That girl is good at Qimen Dunjia. Earth Dunhua and Water Dunjia are all experts. We suffered losses by the river last time. Princess Murong specially selected this farm with soft land and many ditches. She probably wanted to give her a chance to end this long-distance raid so that everyone would be worried.”
A sneer of Liu sneered, “That girl is very smart and can’t take the bait.”
The old man Zhu Wang, nicknamed Lao Mo, shook his head and smiled, “The little girl is clever, but she can’t keep up with her body. She is injured one after another, and she can’t last long. If the princess is crueler, she won’t even give her this opportunity now. The three of them lean on each other, maybe the girl will die silently on the way. It’s a pity. The princess is different from us rough men who lick blood at the edge of the knife, and her heart is broader.”
A piece of Liu glanced at the strong back of a woman with a very big body, and said knowingly, “It’s not just a scheming, but also a little bigger.”
Lao E can’t be called an official, but he still didn’t agree with it. After all, the young woman was a junior of the same clan who was favored by the empress. The two imperial surnames of Beimang include a talented and powerful talent like Murong Baoding, and among the younger generation, there are also martial arts rookies like Yelu Dongshu and Murong Longshui. Their cultivation level is even higher than that of Tuoba Chunjun, who has just entered the Vajra realm. Although Princess Murong looks a bit extraordinary, she has a good reputation in Beimang and is familiar with Liyang’s customs and local people. What is particularly rare is that although she is a noble man and has unique skills, she is not at all rebellious at all. She is replaced by other royal relatives.When I heard a piece of Liu’s criticism with my own ear, I was so angry that I turned my back on the spot.
A woman who was as famous as Yelu Dongshui turned the oranges in her palm, and for some reason she remembered something: her aunt asked her smile if Beimang had annexed Li Yang, she would inevitably be infected with the customs of the Central Plains. How long could Beimang Erlang continue to be martial and could not hold on for even a hundred years? For Beimang, what is the significance of iron hoof going south? At that time, there was a princess who liked Diao Fu’s forehead. The answer she gave was that millions of people died, and that was the result of a hundred years of unification after the Qin Dynasty. Even if she made a profit, let alone let her aunt’s name be remembered for thousands of years in the future. No matter how bad the shopkeeper was, she would not lose. When my aunt heard this, Long Yan was overjoyed. Murong Longshui clearly remembered that when the woman who was also the princess said this, her eyes were sharp and she looked at her like a provocative look. Murong Longshui felt a little gloomy. He walked with Yijiu and Zhu Wang along the way and was entangled by the little girl. Yijiu was obviously very annoyed. In the dangerous battle, no less than 30 innocent women and children alone killed. Even if she was not happy about this, she couldn’t say much. The surface peace of Beimang Liyang is now filled with hundreds of thousands of soldiers. During the Northern Expeditions of Liyang, the fallen soldiers did not have time to wrap their bodies south and dig graves on the spot. I don’t know how many times have been dug by the people of Beimang over the years. The disaster is not as good as the wife and daughter, the death is the greatest, and the enemy should be resolved rather than the cause of a gang, etc., etc., which are suitable for all kinds of principles, are often not worth mentioning in the face of national hatred and family grudges, and it can only be a joke when mentioned to others. Murong Longshui traveled to Beimang several times and saw many Beimang boys. It was obvious that their ancestors were far away from war for generations. However, when they mentioned Li Yang, they gritted their teeth and looked ferocious, without any innocence. One of the tribes bought a woman in the Central Plains who had been plundered to Beimang for a large sum of money. She was pregnant for several months and died of caesarean section. A group of young men who were not yet skilled in equestrians were free to trample on their horses.
Murong Longshui, who suddenly came back to his senses, was obviously stunned for a moment when he saw the scene in his sight.
A thin girl carried the withered sunflower and walked over gently.
The fights were almost 100 years old, and they fought each other six times in total. Four times were set by the opponent but returned in vain. They failed to hit the target and retreated again to find opportunities. Two times, but they were exhausted. The tail chased for more than a hundred miles. One of them was one of them. The little girl’s left arm was planted with willow shading sword energy. The last time Murong Longshui was escorting a piece of Liu Yuandian in a small alley, he was slashed on his neck by a girl hanging horizontally under the eaves. Even though her hands were blocked, she was still beaten several feet away. However, the girl was not feeling well. She was bound by the moth cocoon, one of Zhu Wang’s two cocoons, with the opportunity to be bound by the cocoon silk. Murong Longshui didn’t care about bullying the few. After rolling, she bounced up and hit the girl with a palm. The young killer smashed the alley and disappeared in a flash.
Murong Longshui didn’t have much disgust towards her, but this little girl’s disturbance delayed too many established plans from the hands of Taiping Order and had to die.
Yijie Liu stared at the girl killer and wondered, “In terms of her current miserable situation, there is still a little chance of attacking and killing. When we are so frightened, Lao E hesitated for a moment, “There are probably still ways to die together.”
Yijie Liu shook her head and said, “With the disordered aura she showed, she doesn’t have this ability.”
Lao E said in a deep voice, “I remember the master said that there is a lot of energy above the aura.”
Yijie Liu immediately laughed and said, “Princess Murong, this daughter is already at the end of her strength, so I’ll leave it to you.”
That being said, the three first-rate masters still began to disperse quickly. Murong Longshui, who was walking down the hillside, was in the middle, with a piece of willow and old moth on the left and right, ready to surround the little girl who crashed into the place of death.