Chapter 845 Lu Dantian’s flying swords were used to challenge him, Xu Fengnian crossed the south to demonstrate
Song Jinshan, a veteran who had experienced the battle of Xiangfan City like the commander Yuan Zuozong, sighed and said with emotion: “I heard that the Qingzhou Navy is very unreasonable now, but judging from the instantaneous appearance of the Qingzhou cavalry on the Guangling battlefield last year, regardless of the combat power, it is just a matter of its courage, which is quite similar to that of the time. I think no matter how much we hated Qingzhou to the Xiangfan City, we still had to give a thumbs up to the Qingzhou soldiers. Such an opponent can be admired. It’s a pity, a pity.”
A moment of silence appeared in the tent, and Xu Fengnian suddenly joked: “General Song, you are not insidious.”
Song Jinshan suddenly tilted his head and spit on the ground.
This bold move made Niu Qianzhu, Pang Jianrui and others so nervous.
Soon Song Jinshan smiled and said with a bright smile: “Zhao Xun, that little bastard, is not worthy of carrying shoes to the prince!”
Xu Fengnian patted the old general’s shoulder heavily: “It’s worthy of being an old soldier brought out by Xu Xiao. He has nothing to say in war, and he must flatter him!”
Song Jinshan smiled so exaggeratedly, and he didn’t forget to raise his eyebrows at Niu Qianzhu’s young junior. The old man looked a little bit worthy of beating, and obviously was telling the younger cavalry captain to learn a little. This is the real flattery, you are still too young!
Xu Yanbing lifted the curtain of the camp, and Xu Fengnian nodded at him. Xu Fengnian asked all the generals in the tent to disperse, and then stood side by side outside the tent with Xu Yanbing.
Xu Fengnian frowned and had an ominous premonition.
A guest came from afar and came from a very fast distance.
The sun rises and the world is right, and the glorious clears the morning light.
It was dawn, and a flying sword came before the people.
Xu Yanbing looked into the distance and sneered, “It seems that the person who came here is a bit unkind.”
Xu Fengnian was a little distracted for the first time. Logically speaking, he shouldn’t have a feeling of being close to home. It would be even more a joke if the other party was coming fiercely and made Xu Fengnian feel afraid. This kind of pioneering reputation with sword energy and sword intent is like Huang Qing, the number one in the Beimang sword path, which is close to the majestic sword energy of the Qijiajie in Yangjing City at the foot of Wudang Mountain. Xu Fengnian has experienced it. In fact, Xu Fengnian has seen many martial arts masters who use swords in the world. From the earliest old Huang and the old man with sheepskin fur, to Deng Tai’a who killed the heavens by flying swords on the East China Sea, Song Nianqing who led a horse and a sword to death in the city, and the ancestor of the Wu family’s sword tomb, Xu Fengnian has already reached the point where he is familiar with it, but for some reason, this time, Xu Fengnian is a little nervous when he encounters the sword that is visiting the military camp for hundreds of miles this time.
Just as the sky and earth were blue and white, the misty sky was like a piece of rice paper. That sword was like an extremely straight horizontal line written on rice paper.
Xu YanBing asked, “Prince, do you want me to stop the sword energy, but it is still slightly inferior to Deng Tai’a. At most, it is equal to Chai Qingshan and others, which will inevitably delay our army’s advance.”
Xu Fengnian said inconsiderately: “It is the only remaining swordsman of Western Chu, Lu Dantian.”
Xu Yanbing was unable to understand Xu Fengnian’s thoughts for a while, so he did not act without authorization. Since he had confirmed the other party’s identity, Xu Yanbing did not think that a Lu Dantian in Western Chu could pose any threat. Even if the Dragon Cavalry Army of the Great Snow is not in charge of him and the young vassal kings, there are still Yuan Zuozong who has been in hiding for many years, and there are also hundreds of cavalry and hundreds of swords in the Wu family. If you really want to break through, you will not get any benefits from ten Lu Dantians. What’s more, the Northern Liang cavalry went south to the Central Plains this time, which was like a timely help for Western Chu, which was trapped in beasts. This sword of Lu Dantian was mostly due to the prosperity of being a master of martial arts. It was only provocative, but had no desire to fight to the death.
Xu Yanbing had some leisure to watch the fun, and smiled and said, “I heard that this man has practiced swords since he was a child, and his qualifications were extremely poor. In his early years, he searched all over the Great Chu sect but no one was willing to accept it as a disciple. He did not expect to be a late master. With his ruthless spirit, he finally entered the sword in the forty years. Then he boarded the boat to watch the Guangling River and realized a sword. He climbed the mountain to watch the rising sun and realized a sword. He climbed the tower to watch the sea and realized a sword. He heard that after the Western Chu destroyed the country, he retired to the mountains and forests. This time, most of the disciples in the clan joined the army. He also came out of the mountain to serve as the commander of the Imperial Army of the Capital City of Xichu. This sword came with the wind and the purple air rose. It must be the Guanri sword that Lu Dantian had obtained at the age of Jiazi.”
Xu Fengnian seemed to have improved, but her smile was still a little far-fetched: “I really admire these senior masters. I can increase my skills by enjoying the scenery. I can’t do it. They are all beaten up.”
Xu Yanbing joked: “Your Majesty, even if I hear this, it’s not a good thing. We, the martial artists who have experienced the Spring and Autumn War, have all lived to be dogs at their age.”
Xu Fengnian mocked himself: “Same, now I see Yu Dilong and the others, and I feel that I am an old world.”
The sun rises in the east, and the purple air comes from the east.
The Sword of Hundred Miles began to accelerate after halfway, drawing a wonderful fall arc in the rays of the sunset.
Xu Yanbing narrowed his eyes and looked at the flying sword, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, “Prince, what are you worried about?”
Xu Feng said in a young voice, “I’m afraid I’m in vain.”
Xu Fengnian rubbed his hands to keep warm: “Maybe I was wrong, I shouldn’t have been trying to pull the Beiliang cavalry to Guangling Road.”
Xu Yanbing shook his head and said, “Your Majesty, you’d be wrong if you think so. This time the cavalry left the country, old guys such as Yan Wenluan, Gu Dazu, and Zhou Kang must have had all kinds of concerns at first. They may not be as willing to support the prince without principles as Yuan Zuozong and Chu Lushan, but if it were Pang Jianrui and Niu Qianzhu, it would be fine if they were middle-level generals like Pang Jianrui and Niu Qianzhu.It is a beautiful misfortune that cannot be obtained. After enduring in the northwest for twenty years, he died on the front line and was mocked by the rear. He finally ran to the door of someone else’s house to show off his power, but at least he was angry. In the future, he would not be too frustrated if he died outside the gates of the war. This is human nature… Prince, the flying sword is only thirty miles away from here, so I won’t take action yet.”
Xu Fengnian no longer felt sad before and smiled and said, “What’s wrong with waiting longer. “
Yuan Zuozong appeared in the distance, and Xu Fengnian waved his hand. The latter understood it and ordered the various divisions of the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry to still perform their duties, ignoring the uninvited guest.
When the flying sword approached the cavalry’s garrison for about ten miles, it suddenly accelerated forward again, as fast as a young dragon opening the river for the first time.
The momentum was so loud that a burst of firecrackers came from the sky first, which was vaguely heard, but it was vaguely heard, but the sound became more and more harsh, and finally it was like thunder in the ears.
Xu Fengnian stretched out his hands and pressed the Beiliang Knife and the Zhuhe Zhui respectively on his left and right waists.
When the sword was tense, Xu Fengnian suddenly let go of the hilt. At the same time, the tip of the flying sword that was originally pierced directly at the camp tent slightly pressed down and nailed to the ground. The long sword half-stuck on the ground was only ten steps away from Xu Fengnian. The long sword was still motionless, but there was still purple sword energy lingering in the sword body, radiating with brilliance.
After a while, a tall old man in cloth strolled into the camp. The old man carried a long object wrapped in cloth and stopped fifty steps away from Xu Fengnian and Xu Yanbing. Looking around, the old man was obviously surprised that no soldiers came to “enter” him, which made the old man who originally wanted to fight a lot of disappointment and anger. The old man had white hair, white eyebrows and white beards, with a look of a southerner, and his figure was as elegant as a northerly man, and his master’s demeanor came to his face. He glanced at the young vassal king who had almost heard calluses in his ears in the past two years, then snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the long sword nailed to the ground suddenly rose up and flew back to the black scabbard hanging from his waist.
From beginning to end, Xu Fengnian’s eyes remained on the objects behind the old man.
This master of the Western Chu swordsmanship was in the Great Chu world, and was similar to the Liyang Qi Jiajie who dominated Tai’an City with one sword. He was of the same generation as the national teacher Li Mi and the Grand Master Sun Xiji. Cao Changqing should also hold some disciples’ etiquette when he met this old man.
Lu Dan was full of energy in his field, and he asked in a deep voice, “You kid is Xu Fengnian, the King of Beiliang.”
Xu Fengnian slightly withdrew his gaze, looking at the old man who was a bit like a rioter who was accusing him of a stern and said in a gentle tone: “I am.” “
Lu Dantian untied the rope, took off the object covered by cloth behind him, stood up heavily in front of him, and sneered: “The surname is Xu, you boy, you don’t even dare to take my sword. How did you become the four Wu Ping? It’s just because there are a hundred lackeys from the Wu family behind him, and the ten thousand Liang cavalry left by Xu Xiao for you.I’ll give you some courage to show off our Central Plains”
Xu Fengnian asked back, “Where are she?”
Lu Dantian, who had not got the answer, was furious. He finally suppressed his anger and said like a loud sound: “It’s your business, coward! “
After the old man said, there were only a few occasional neighing horses in the military camp, and it was particularly quiet here.
But the sword on Lu Dantian’s waist had trembling, and the old man stared at the middle-aged man beside the young vassal king as if he was facing a great enemy.
Xu Fengnian stepped out his arm and stopped Xu Yanbing, and continued to ask, “If you want to return something, let her do it by herself. Please take the things back…”
Lu Dantian interrupted his words unceremoniously and sneered: “You kid also match me with giving orders, and also match Your Majesty with pointing fingers.”
Xu Fengnian said seriously: “Please go home after you senior. ”