Chapter 62 The uncle of the junior master stepped on the crane and the sky, Li Chungang flew his sword and slashed the river
At that end, the boat stood firm.
At this end, the big ship was actually overturned by a bamboo pole!
This blue-shirted guest was the Dragon King Master.
The boatmen on the other three boats were so scared that they were shattered.
A pole on the river shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods.
The boat under the man in blue-clothed feet smashed back to the water surface, downstream and drifted away.
Xu Fengnian widened his eyes and said to himself, “This technical job is so domineering.”
The green-clothed Dragon King blocked the river with a pole, causing the boat to fall over and overturned the horse and fall into the water. For a time, the river was very noisy, and many soldiers from Fengba were not familiar with the nature of water, and the reefs were abrupt, so they drowned after a few floating and sinking. Ning Emei raised a soldier with one hand and dragged his mount with the other. The tall and black horse was held onto the boat board by the halberd-like general. After saving the people, Ning Emei immediately jumped into the water. His character “Bu Tieji” is the relics of his adopted father, and he must be fished out even if he drowned. At that time, a young man in green clothes came on a boat and made waves with his bamboo poles. It was just because he didn’t have a big halberd in his hand at that time, otherwise the weird assassin would not have succeeded easily.
When Ning Emei broke out of the water, Xu Fengnian pulled out the embroidered winter knife, split the railings of the large ship and made dozens of pieces, kicking them into the Yanzi River. He floated down, stepped on a piece of wooden railing, and bent down to grab a Northern Liang armored soldier, and threw him back to the large ship. At the same time, Lu, Yang, Shu and the blue birds all pierced into the river like snow, each saving people and horses. The boatman and the remaining three boats were only stunned to see figures on the river surface. The boatmen thought that these martial soldiers crossing the river were just strong, but they did not expect that they would hide many gods and masters. Especially the handsome young man wearing a white robe and jade belt, with his waist on two swords, but he didn’t look like a whistle. If the green-shirted guest who came to the leisurely boat was the Swallow Jianglong Prince who turned into a human form, then this young man was a white dragon crossing the river, with an endless ethereal style.
Xu Fengnian went back and forth four or five times, breathing for six, and was not tired. He stepped on a section of railing that was cut off by his embroidered Dongdong, looking at the coming Dongling Ghost Gate, and had a headache. The Luojiang people have been rescued in 80 to 10, but there are still two people who are about to hit the reefs of the Ghost Gate and there is no time to rescue them. When sailing and driving, I have never been afraid of the wind and waves, but I am afraid of the reefs. Two Beiliang war horses hit the reefs, making a bang, smashing a pool of blood, and instantly rolling around. Xu Fengnian had a railing on his toes, drifting towards a reef, and then flew out, but one person was about to hit the reef. Xu Fengnian looked back and saw Ning Emei just rescued a robe, holding a halberd in his hand, full of sorrow.
Xu Fengnian suddenly appeared and shouted loudly: “Ning Emei, throw out a big halberd and help me!”
Ning Emei took a step back with her right foot, shouted angrily, threw out a large iron halberd weighing 80 kilograms, and stabbed a soldier who was about to hit the reef in the front. Xu Fengnian held the eptuagint,Taking advantage of the situation, he grabbed the Feng-Camp Light Cavalry in the water one after another, and the halberd was nailed into the reef with a bang. Xu Fengnian put the light cavalry in his hand on the reef, flew again and again, and finally rescued the last drowning light cavalry and sat together on the reef out of the water. The river water roared and splashed, Xu Fengnian’s luxurious clothes were wet, and the red dates on his eyebrows were shining brilliantly. The Fengziying Light Cavalry who escaped from death coughed desperately, looked up at the expressionless prince, a little confused, and was saved by the prince who was rumored to be careless in Beiliang.
The big ship floated down, and Ning Emei pulled out the reef halberd in turn and pulled it onto the Beiliang robes. Xu Fengnian held the lost light cavalryman and jumped to the bow of the ship. Yuan Meng, the chief lieutenant of Feng’s camp, looked complicated. Not only him, but many light cavalry were dumbfounded. Xu Fengnian ignored them and just ordered: “General Ning, count the number of people and horses. Whoever lost the war horse will be punished for the crime, and will make up for the future.”
Ning Emei clasped her fists and said in a deep voice: “Abide by the order!”
Even Yuan Meng couldn’t help but lower her head and said: “The last general will obey the order!”
The wet Xu Fengnian entered the cabin, and the blue bird served him to change into a dress. Xu Fengnian frowned and said, “Fortunately, the Shujiantan is fine. Most of them are open reefs. If you go to the Ghost Gate below, the reefs are like stone forests when the dry water are dry, and the channel is even narrower. I am afraid that a few people will fall into the water and suffer casualties. Where can the man in the green shirt be sacred? It can overturn a big ship with one rod. It is no longer a description of the force of a tiger. The skill is even more terrifying, and it is obviously a hidden sword technique. My aunt gave me a book on Qingcheng Mountain specifically about how to crack the Wu family’s dry sword. I looked at the guy holding a bamboo pole in this stance, which was a bit like the “protecting mountains” in the Wu family’s sword tomb. Could it be that Wu Liuding, the sword crown of this generation?”
The blue bird held his hair in one hand and the ivory comb in the other hand, carefully combing Xu Fengnian’s hair and said softly: “Not to mention whether that person is Wu Liuding, the young master’s method of saving people is very pleasing to the eye. On the boat, Ning Emei and Yuan Meng, were cheering loudly for the young master just now, especially when he flew with his halberd, even the servants would praise him.”
Xu Fengnian looked down at Tonghong’s palms and said to himself, “My Taoism is far worse than lifting a boat. Unless the old sword god Li Chungang is willing to take action, no one can stop the guy who might be Wu Liuding. I can only watch him go on a boat, and I am annoyed. But to be honest, this move is not the way to be carried by the sword tomb, because my aunt’s experience in learning swords for 40 years was the experience of learning swords. In addition, the Wudang Mountain riding cow taught a set of boxing techniques, there is a saying in the saying “The mountain is as heavy as it is, I will use one or two to make ten thousand pounds” that I just saw, so this is a good thing. But I have to hurry up and let Lu Qiantang accompany me to practice swords.”
After this disaster, the Dongling Gorge showed that the strange peaks were abrupt, strange rocks were rugged, the river surface was narrow, winding and twisting, and the momentum was magnificent. Only three boats were left in it, passing the reefs again and again, which was thrilling.
Xu Fengnian stood back to the bow of the boat, and the two young Kui chased and played at his feet. The old man with sheepskin fur doesn’t know whatShi came behind Xu Fengnian and laughed, “Boy, it’s a bit of a sense of control. If I hadn’t known that the blue-clothed swordsman was not yours, I might have suspected that this was your deliberate arrangement.”
Xu Fengnian said angrily, “I’m not that big.”
Xu Fengnian asked afterwards, “He really used a sword.”
The older generation of sword god nodded and said, “Would I not know whether to use a sword or not. The Wu family’s sword tomb has a unique pedantic smell of a dry sword. However, this young swordsman walked through a sword path that the Wu family’s sword tomb was unhappy to walk, and his future achievements would be higher than those of previous generations of swords, provided that he could pass the two levels of Dongyue Sword Pool and Deng Tai’anna. Once it passed, it would be not difficult to enter the celestial phenomena from the fingering mystery. If you can’t get through, the dry sword is really a dry sword. How can you be scared by that move? Why don’t you teach you how to overturn the sea with two swords? How to borrow one from me? I will immediately let you see the scene of a sword against the river.”
Xu Fengnian sneered, “Don’t think about it.”