Chapter 523 The army surrounded and suppressed Fulu Mountain, and Fengnian conquered Mi Fengjie
Mi Fengjie first entered Zhixuan, and gradually the old trees bloomed in spring. Most martial artists in the world are like this. The more they enter the first level, the more they cherish their Taoism. After all, not everyone is like Li Chungang, who is truly rare in a century, and can leap to the realm in a few years. However, the person blocking the road in front of him was too young, and Mi Fengjie did not regard it as a life-and-death enemy. He just wanted to demonstrate with one sword and force the man to retreat and continue on his way. Mi Fengjie drew his sword, but he just let out a light breath. He gave the young man an ancient sword on the Fulu Mountain. The total number of ancient swords was thirty-five. One of them was a sheathless sword mixed in the pile of swords. It was as thin as a girl’s little finger, and rushed towards the young Northern Liang official who was talking nonsense. After Mi Fengjie controlled the sword, he narrowed his eyes and admired the thin green sword body. Because it was too fast, it was like a young bamboo leaf green in the air and twisted into a subtle arc. There were strands of scarlet sword energy at the tip of the sword, just like a green snake exuding its red tongue.
Xu Fengnian seemed to stretch out his hand casually, picking up the “bamboo leaf green” with his thumb and index finger, instantly crushing the sword energy. After the thin sword was locked by his fingers, Mi Fengjie decisively cut off the connection between the qi and the energy of the flying sword itself, but the afterglow of the qi and energy that was wrapped in the flying sword itself still drove the tail of the ancient sword named Qingye to rush and shake. Mi Fengjie didn’t dare to hold her arms wide open, and he made a slam. Six ancient swords were about to be unsheathed and killed people, but the young man laughed softly, “My name is Xu Fengnian, you really want to beat him.”
Mi Fengjie’s face changed drastically, and he swallowed a mouthful of majestic aura. The distance between the six swords was unsheathed and different. In the blink of an eye, he returned to the sheath and rested quietly. Mi Fengjie was a little surprised. When the young man reported his identity, he had no doubts. He was just surprised what the dignified vassal king came to Fulu Mountain to do. You are the sixth in the world. Could it be that he would not be able to go through the swordsman in the Mingxuan realm and put aside the military and national affairs. He went to the deep mountains and old forest Mi Fengjie smiled indifferently: “The King of Beiliang is really leisurely and elegant, and he should be as knowledgeable as a few bandits who live in vain.”
Xu Fengnian threw away the precious ancient sword destroyed by the sword body, and ignored the sarcasm hidden in the words of the Lord of the Shenjian Cave. He asked, “Song Nianqing, the Dongyue Sword Chi, handed over fourteen sword moves before his death. If you want to learn, stay in Beiliang Road to serve the king. Tingchao Pavilion has a secret guide to go down the sixth floor for you to read.”
Mi Fengjie’s face was gloomy, and he didn’t know what to think of, and he didn’t make a sound for a while.
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “When you achieve the celestial realm one day, you can leave Beiliang at any time. And I can guarantee you that even if there is a death battle during this period, I will not ask you to take risks, let alone let you go to the border battlefield to fight. But some people need you to protect you secretly. Beiliang is still lacking some top experts to take charge of the prefectures and counties.”
Mi Fengjie sneered, “There are such good things in the world.”
Xu Fengnian hooked his fingers and drove the thin sword that destroyed the sword’s devotion and the sword’s divine will back to his hand. His fingers slowly smeared the sword body, and a colorful picture appeared. The new sword body was almost complete, so mysterious.Work is like becoming a Buddha standing on the ground in Buddhism. Xu Fengnian held the new sword in his hand, pointed at Mi Fengjie, and took a light step.
There are not many amazing momentum, nor are there any inexplicable cumbersome sword moves. Even Xu Fengnian’s previous standing posture and the subsequent steps were casual and at will, without any master’s attitude, as if the old man Chi Mu looked at the afterglow of the west and chased forward.
But Mi Fengjie still retreated for more than ten feet, his face pale.
As soon as this sword took off, Mi Fengjie found that he could not crack the thirty-six swords and thirty-six moves, so he had to surrender before the battle. Xu Fengnian threw the ancient sword in his hand back to Mi Fengjie and said calmly: “This is the beginning of the Earth Immortal Sword before Song Nianqing’s death. Now it’s time to believe it. Of course, I have only learned 50 or 60% of the spirit.”
Mi Fengjie gritted his teeth and was about to kneel down.
Xu Fengnian waved his hand and smiled, “Forget it. You must know that four or five years ago, you, such a top master like Mi Fengjie, would have to burn incense and worship it in my mind. When it comes to the serious matter, you should go back to the Immortal Coffin Cave and pass on my command to let Huangfu Ping show mercy. As long as you want to keep a living, you can survive. Whether to join the army at the border or become a personal escort of the generals in the territory, you can choose as they can. As for the family fortune accumulated by the Immortal Coffin Cave for many years, it will be better to treat it as the military salary for Youzhou to send troops to Fulu Mountain this time.”
After Mi Fengjie left, Xu Fengnian returned to Fulu Mountain with a branch and sat at the gate of the mountain.
Wei and Jin Dynasties went down the mountain to report the situation of the battle with the mountain master Zhang Gonglian. This place was already under jeopardy and was attacked by the head and tail. More than 100 young and strong men fought and retreated to the foot of the mountain. Lu Haiya, who was working for Fulu Mountain, had already withdrawn from the middle and rushed to the fairy coffin cave. Zhang Juxian suffered some minor injuries, while Liu Yu, a high disciple of Wei and Jin dynasty, was seriously injured. During the fierce battle, the commander Su Zhen seized the opportunity to “get a bargain”. Not only did he cut off half of his shoulder with one knife, he also pierced Su Zhen with a feather arrow and pierced the other shoulder. If Liu Yu had not turned sideways with his intuition, he would have let the arrow cool down. Originally, there were two masters Zhang Juxian and Nan Baoyu who made two sea-stabilizing magic needles. Even if Fulu Mountain had an absolute disadvantage in terms of number of people, it could still defeat Su Zhen’s 100 armored soldiers. But Fan Xiaochai and Wang Shiwei suddenly joined the battle, and their arrogant disruption directly killed Nan Baoyu. Nan Baoyu gave the young woman a sparrow tail knife. The man weighing 200 pounds actually hung in the air with the arc knife on the spot. The newly-received copper rust sword stabbed Nan Baoyu for dozens of times, and his whole heart was stolen, and a shocking hole in the bowl appeared on the body. When the female devil drew her sword and fell to her body, she dragged her sword toward Zhang Juxian, another blood groove was drawn on Nan Baoyu’s body, forming a bright red straight line from her abdomen to her face.
After she joined the battle, Zhang Juxian was entangled, and Liu Yu was sneak attacked by the commander Su Zhen at that time. These officers and soldiers are moving forward steadily by cooperating with skilled elite infantrymen. The combination of swords and crossbows and the echo of the queues are far from comparable to the bandits who only know how to fight brute force in Fulu Mountain. What’s more,The soldiers from the Hundred Arms were also following the police officers who were picking up bargains. If these guys were not very capable of fighting to the death, they were not very capable of pursuing victory. Moreover, they all crossed the bodies of more than 90 colleagues, which also aroused the true nature of Zhenzhen. In this way, the Fulu Mountain would naturally be defeated like a mountain. If it weren’t for the Wei and Jin Dynasties to help the palace, let alone almost a hundred people retreated to the foot of the mountain, there would be no need to think about ten.
These bandits who were more or less injured were stormed and killed by others on their own territory, and they were all scared of them. In the past, they had a lot of dealing with the government police. Over time, they also looked down on the Beiliang Army. They always felt that the two were birds of a feather. How strong could the Beiliang soldiers be with the immortal master Wei and Jin, and they always like to say something about bullshit Beiliang Iron Cavalry, the world. If they are really powerful, the 120,000 cavalry and more than 200,000 infantry, are collectively known as the Xu family’s 300,000 cavalry. Why didn’t they trample Beiliang’s soldiers and the troops of the commander Su Zhen in the end, and only then did they know that the Beiliang Army, which was really wearing armor and sword, was a world of heaven and earth compared to those policemen with a layer of official skin.