Chapter 459 The Iron Cavalry of Beiliang Road is everywhere, Xu Fengnian peels and takes off his knife
He could see clearly the previous killing movement of Xu. First, it was similar to Deng Tai’a’s flying sword nailing technique, and then the skin peeling technique of Han Diaosi. Both are the top killing methods in the world; the movement is completely disorganized, trying to kill him with one blow with his Vajra Realm body. There is no such simple good thing in the world. However, Jiang Fuding was not puzzled by this. As soon as the music entered the first level in his life, he was immediately scared by Han Diaosi. Since then, he is as timid as a mouse and has never fought with a master of the same level. Therefore, it is definitely not good to be willing to live in the world, but cherishing one’s cultivation too much will lead to cherishing one’s life too much, which is also not good.
Jiang Fuding lifted his wrist and twisted the red rope tied to the knife with both fingers. The “crossing the river” was still spinning continuously. Bending over to look at Xu Fengnian, Jiang Axe said, “There are extremely powerful masters on the top of the mountain. I will definitely not be able to beat them. If I want to escape, I may not be able to escape. It’s just that you and me are of the same age and their backgrounds. You Xu Fengnian are the Zhongming Ding Food of the Wanghou Gate Mansion, and I am not bad either. The dukes and lords of Zhulu Mountain are also the ones who occupy the mountain as kings. But in terms of generations, you have to call me a master or uncle, so in the so-called Jianghu, these people in the so-called Jianghu , I can’t find a more chewy background than me. How about it, don’t worry if you dare to fight me against me. Even if I can kill you, I won’t kill you. I still want to go to the Beiliang border to enjoy the scenery of Beimang’s desert. Xu Fengnian, Beiliang is your territory, and it’s up to you to fight or not. If you dare, I will accompany you to the end. If you lose, I will give you this “crossing river bar” in my hand. If you don’t dare, I will be determined to be a turtle with my head. I will immediately turn around and run away.”
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “Dare you dare. No matter how powerful you are, you are just the fifth raccoon level, which is much worse than a human cat. However, whether you dare or not is one thing or not is another. You run away, I will give you a stick of incense, and then the deputy general of Lingzhou, Han Laoshan, will bring troops to suppress the bandits. Oh, let me tell you, you were appointed by the court as the official text and residence of Jinluo, and you will probably arrive at the Qingliangshan Palace and the official residence of the General Officer at the same time, but I just pretended that you didn’t see it. In advance, it’s not counting when you run away, but you’re killing one officer or soldier, and I’ll throw you an arm. If you can toss any cavalry and throw away your armor, I will remember you.”
The amulet was torn off easily. Jiang Fuding was not panicked. He stood up on the horse’s back and said with a smile: “I heard that you and Li Chungang had gone to Guangling River together. Why didn’t you learn the sword skills of the old sword god? He was very cheap.”
Xu Fengnian reached out to grab the human skin of the melody, and prepared to hang it on the top of the easternmost city of Lingzhou with his corpse, so as to tell those people who were ready to move the world, what price they would pay to make trouble in Beiliang. Outside Shenwu City, Xu Fengnian not only collected some residual “red snakes” of humans and cats, but also some secret inside stories in the head, including this Vajra Realm music responsible for waiting for the rabbit to explore the secrets and chasing Lu Mountain.
Xu Fengnian raised the human skin expressionlessly. Jiang Fuding suddenly shook his wrist and held the “crossing river pony” that had never appeared in the world.
After Jiang Fuding made this murderous move, Xu Yanbing on the top of the mountain also carried an iron spear.
In the end, Jiang Fuding laughed loudly, and the strong murderous aura disappeared. “Xu Fengnian, don’t hold on. Since he was beaten up by the music, vomit blood if he wants to vomit blood. Don’t suffer if he wants to.”
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “Only half of the incense stick is left.”
Jiang Fuding asked, “No, it should be that there is still half of the incense stick.”
Xu Fengnian said calmly, “My incense stick is different from yours.”
Jiang Fuding sighed, let go of the red rope, and hung the white-shepted famous knife. He stared at the guy deeply, and then turned his horse’s head silently. He believed that he could win a surname of Xu, but even if he killed him, he would die at the hands of the expert on the top of the mountain, which was not worth it. Jiang Fuding’s life is much more valuable than that of the Prince of Beiliang.