Chapter 41 Red Talisman Armor stopped him in heavy rain, and the old sword god first showed his skills
Grandpa Wei, you said that the first grade has four levels, and above Vajra refers to Xuan. It turns out that a bullet point is mysterious.
Daji Ning Emei led the light cavalry of the 100 Fengzi camp to follow His Royal Highness, and when she passed by Chen Zhibao in white, she did not speak. Although Ning Emei was a first-class warrior in the world, she was not enthusiastic about climbing her status in the Northern Liang army, which gave people a feeling of being slow. Today, the villain Tu led more than 300 heavily armored cavalry to travel for dozens of miles to see him off, making this momentum. After Ning Emei crossed the eye-catching and clear white clothes, she couldn’t help but frown. He realized that the look of His Royal Highness looking at him was gone, and he had no previous friendship. Ning Emei tightened the weight of her hand, which was second only to Wang Tongshan, the number one strong general under the command of King Yanla. When she turned around, she saw that most of the personal guards of the more than a hundred Fengjian camp behind her were turning back a few steps. Looking at Chen Zhibao’s appearance and style, Ning Emei fell into deep thought.
Among the four teeth of Beiliang, Dian Xiongzu, who held the second elite cavalry of Beiliang, 6,000 Tiefutu, and Wei Fucheng, who was in charge of one-third of the “White Crossbow Feather Forest”, were both trusted generals cultivated by Chen Zhibao. At this time, he was holding a whip behind him. Ning Emei was not very familiar with these two young and strong generals of Beiliang who were as famous as him. He was only skillful in the field of killing and fighting. If it were the reputation in the army, Ning Emei would not lose at all, but if it was the weight of military power in his hands, the gap was not just the third-level official rank, Ning Emei laughed at himself, lifted the big halberd in his hand, slowed down the speed of the cavalry team, and pulled the half-mile requested by His Royal Highness.
Dian Xiongqiu, who was as hairy as a lion, turned his head and spit on the ground, and said contempt: “General, this highness is scared and dare not let us see us off. It would be better if he doesn’t give it to him, Lao Dian is not willing to put his face on his cold butt. We Tiefutu are all heroes who use the heads of Beimang’s barbarians as urinals, and they can’t afford to lose this person!”
Wei Fucheng, who is more like a private school professor who teaches a child to read and read, is more subtle and chuckled: “Your Highness went out for a trip four years ago and only brought an old groom beside him. This time he finally got back to compensate. In the excitement, he naturally doesn’t like our troubles. Lao Dian, you, an old man who only knows how to kill and kill, do you understand the wind and snow of the prince’s prince?”
The Beiliang Army, which is the best in the world with the 6,000 Iron Cavalry, ranks second only to the Dragon Cavalry Army of the Daxue Camp led by Xu Xiao. One black and one white made the 350,000 border troops in Beimang frightened. During the Spring and Autumn Period and the National War, Xu Xiao taught the world a bloody truth: the victory or defeat on the battlefield is never a simple competition of the number of soldiers, or even the rate of armor being worn, but the combination of troops. Qi Zheng takes two-pronged approach, and then the most elite force hits the finale in the stalemate. The Western Bucket is the first Yugu Camp, which is the first to fight the death, and is fearless and opens up a bright bloody road for the cavalry to fight the first, third thousand snow dragon cavalry, which is directly inserted into the hinterland of Ye Baikui’s halberd army. Chen Zhibao is in charge of the central army and plans the strategy. The princess beats the drum himself. Xu Xiao abandons his helmet and takes the lead with a spear. Three thousand white horses and white armor are running all the way, and there are more than a thousand Yugu Camps.Since the scholars of Western Chu boldly said that there was no Western Chu behind the walls of the West, Xu Xiao let Western Chu clean and destroy the country.
The Spring and Autumn Period of the Nine Kingdoms, where famous generals emerged in Jinshen and Iron Horse, were the most brilliant era of martial arts. Dian Xiongzu and Wei Fucheng were the young generals who rose from this war. Their fame and fortune were accumulated by the bones of the Spring and Autumn generals. They had an indescribable aura. How could they look down on the eagle and fighting dogs of rich and powerful children? If you are the prince, how could the Northern Liang Army pay the first priority to military merits? Every year, so many Liang dans were thrown to the border by their fathers. Who was not trained to death by them and even had no strength to cry? In the end, they forgot their ancestors and the eighteen generations. I only remember the superior of the army, Xu Fengnian, except for the title of Prince, what else is there?
Dian Xiongzuo spat and said grimly, “I’ll go to the mortal wind and snow! I led 600 cavalry straight into Beimang for 800 miles two years ago, robbed a daughter of a governor, and stripped her naked on the horse’s back. After the matter was done, it was stabbed to death and hung on the spear. This is my wind and snow!”
Wei Fucheng bent down and touched the mane of the horse, and joked, “As a result, I was hung on the military barn fence by the Great Pillar Kingdom for a night. I heard that your thing was so cold that it was invisible, and I can still use it now.”
Dian Xiongzuo slapped her belly and smiled boldly, “Nonsense, stay there! Master Wei, if you don’t believe it, borrow your daughter and try it, and you won’t accept it!”
Wei Fucheng was overwhelmed and said, “I believe it or not to believe it or not. Bai Bi Lu Yu Lin destroyed your six thousand iron pagodas.”
Dian Xiongzuo curled his lips and said, “The Master is fart again. He has the ability to pull out a hundred people to the school field to fight, and see whose bastard lie on the ground and call him mother.”
From beginning to end, the villain of Beiliang, whose reputation is not as heavy as his, did not interrupt. He neither reminded his left and right arm to speak cautiously, nor did he echo the unpopular prince. His expression was indifferent. The adopted father, Dazhuguo, is about to come to the capital to meet the saint, so he will not go to the border between the two armies of Beiliang and Beimang for the time being. All military affairs will be handed over to Chen Zhibao. The 300,000 cavalry of Beiliang have long been accustomed to this. The villain slaughter is not only the adopted son of Dazhuguo, but also a famous general with outstanding literary and military strategies. Who wouldn’t know that if this white-clothed man had not personally refused the emperor and asked him to lead the army alone in the south, he would have been a magistrate in the south. Where was the turn of the ten southern barbarians jumping up and down there?
Wei Fucheng smiled and said, “Ning Dayu took this chore and would probably be so frustrated that he couldn’t sleep every day.”
Dian Xiongzuo gloated and said, “Ning Tieji is not bad, he is never ruthless when killing people. He is strong in horse fighting and infantry fighting. Lao Dian is as famous as him and is convinced! As for Mr. Wei, you are a little inferior to you to be honest.”
Mr. Wei didn’t care. Dian Xiongzuo was always straightforward and told him the great principles of military planning.I can’t hear it.
Chen Zhibao looked at the sky above his head and murmured, “The sky has changed.”
Yu Youwei was so mean to ride a horse alone. Xu Fengnian couldn’t resist it, so she simply gave the white horse to her. Then she got on the carriage. The old man cross-eyed in the carriage finally put on his boots and stretched his neck to see the secrets held by Jiang Ni. Jiang Ni was the most stingy and stingy. He raised the cover and read it silently. The two of them were so stalemate and competed with patience. When the old man saw Xu Fengnian crawling into the car, he seemed a little impatient, with a straight nose and a straight look, and did not give him a good look.
After Xu Fengnian sat down, he took off the two swords of Embroidered Dong and Spring Thunder and placed them on his knees. The simple spring thunder was underneath, and the beautiful embroidered Dong was above. The two swords were one long and one short, and they were placed overlapping and beautifully, which was also a pleasing view. Even Jiang Ni couldn’t help but take a look at them. She had seen the white fox’s face rolling up thousands of snow on the ice of the listening Chaohu Lake. She hated Xu Fengnian even deeper. Such a beautiful woman deserves these two swords. Xu Fengnian, no matter how diligent you are in practice, you are a two-headed snake and three-legged cat, and you will only insult the two swords! Xu Fengnian, who came up to listen to the book, automatically ignored the old man with sheepskin fur, closed his eyes, and ordered, “Read the book “Thousand Swords and Grass Collection”.
Jiang Ni opened the book box filled with secret books and classics at his feet. He finally found the “Thousand Swords and Grass Collection” with the cover of ancient seal script, and opened it and read it. During this period, not only did he earn money from studying, but he was forced to recognize nearly a hundred rare words, which cost ten cents a word. Each word made Jiang Ni pronounce the word for a second time. It turned out that he was a little clay man who was very jealous. Xu Fengnian listened to the sound that was too comfortable for the first time to read, and her breath changed slightly with the style of “Thousand Swords and Grassland”. When scholars and officials climbed up to the top and wrote fu, they were all inspired. The deeper they were, the more moved they were when they read it. The same is true for martial artists to write articles. The things they wrote were not the same as Buddhist classics. Every word of “Thousand Swords and Grass Collection” is even more sonorous. No wonder the white fox face highly praised it, saying that this book is a good book that can rank among the top three in the rich collection of books on the second floor.
Xu Fengnian was fascinated by the hearing.
But he was interrupted, “It’s all nonsense.”
Jiang Ni, who was interrupted, poked his head out from the back of the book and glared.
The old man was quite disrespectful to His Royal Highness and deliberately became unfamiliar, but he only gave Jiang Ni a blue eye and squeezed out a smile, and explained actively, “I am saying this book is full of absurd words and misleading people’s children.”
Xu Fengnian opened his eyes and smiled, “How to say this?”
No matter how good his skills, his bad temper was definitely one of the few old man in the world, and he sarcastically said, “I just told you about swordsmanship in detail, and I am sure it was not playing the piano against a cow.”
Xu Fengnian had no choice but to do so. This old monster seemed to be no younger than Wang Xianzhi in Xu Xiao’s mouth, so he could only bear it.
Jiang Ni obviously likes to see Xu Fengnian being ignored. Although he doesn’t feel close to this weird old man,At this moment, my good feelings surged upwards. The old man saw Jiang Ni’s face change and was in a good mood. He spared no effort to attack Xu Fengnian. “You are a layman who is playing with swords, don’t just slap in “Thousand Swords and Grassland”. No matter how nonsense this book is, you can’t appreciate the little bit of muscles in the book. If you were blinded by the title of “Thousand Swords and Grassland” and really thought it was telling all kinds of tricks and tricks, I really laughed to death. I didn’t know that Du Sicong, who had only grasped the rough fur of swords in his fifties, was good at treacherous swords, but I had been scolded by me for a long time. This was why the book “Thousand Swords and Grassland” was derived from swords to seek sword intent. However, Du only had half a bucket of water after all, and some small water splashed outside the bucket. The ridiculous thing is that no future generations can see that these water is the only wonderful thing left.”
Xu Fengnian said in shock: “Du Sicong, who wrote “Thousand Swords and Grassland Compendium”, asks you for advice.”
The old man stretched out three fingers and said for granted: “I stood in the snow for three days and three nights, and I reluctantly gave me three sentences.”
Xu Fengnian was shocked.
Jiang Ni is a hundred times more promising than His Royal Highness, with a playful look of “Believe in you and I’m a fool”, and said with no slightness: “It’s amazing to brag. If you have the ability, you can write a classic that can be put into the arsenal.”
People are so angry that people are so angry that they always have a sarcastic face to Xu Fengnian. When they arrive at Jiang Ni, they have a kind face. “Little girl, I am used to being alone, and I feel disdainful to write a lot of atmosphere in my heart. Besides, the books that can catch my Dharma eyes by listening to Chaoting are only five or six, which is not a great place.”
Jiang Ni’s eyes widened, “I’m still blowing, it’s not over yet!”