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Chapter 127 The Devil

~.<  >-~     From beginning to end, King Zhao Heng of Jing'an did not mention Princess Pei Nanwei.

It turns out that the prince is less merciless than paper.

After Xu Fengnian dismounted, he approached the body of the Beiliang Qingqi and the wounded, and inserted a flash gun on the road. He walked to a young cavalry whose wound was bandaged by the general Yuan Meng, squatted down and took over Yuan Meng's work. All the light cavalry clearly saw that the prince's movements were skillful, especially when he lowered his head and bit the cloth knot, he even moved the big halberd Emei. The prince's nature was a bit clear about his journey. The water at the gate of hell was turbulent and rescued people, but he never politely followed anyone on the ship. Later, he fought with the Qingzhou Navy and led the way, but he retreated at all, which broke the spirit of the Beiliang army? Even the Prince Jing'an threw the water into a water dog! Who dared to say that if he was present, he would have to hang the Dongjin Deputy Chief of Gu Jiantang's old subordinate on the head of Yingqian City, which was empty talk?

Not to mention the domineering sword that saved himself today, Fengzi Camp had a glimpse of a stunning sword technique, and he said that he had led 80 cavalry to face 600 cavalry, and even shot and stabbed the powerful Qingzhou general to death with one shot!

Before the war, I only talked about the word "drawing the sword", and after the war, I only talked about the word "drawing the sword". How similar is this demeanor to the King of Northern Liang?!

At this moment, I was silently bandaging the wounds of a small cavalry who had been missing from 100,000 miles away. How could I say a lot of pretentious nonsense?!

Before Xu Fengnian stood up, he said to the red-eyed cavalryman: "I know your name, Wang Chong. When I was practicing swords on the bow of the boat on Chunshen Lake, it was your guardian night."

Xu Fengnian paused for a moment and said, "Who was on the night with you at that time was Lin Heng. He died in battle. He was stabbed to death by Wang Mingyin with a big halberd. I remember that he had a secret argument with you at the bow of the ship. Lin Heng rarely said good things for me, saying that I was not a fancy to practice swords, but unfortunately I died."

After Xu Fengnian got up, he pulled out a flash of gun, walked towards the carriage, and said calmly: "I hope I won't die again."

More than ninety white horses were in charge, and they knelt down, saying in a deep voice: "The Fengziying is willing to fight to the death for His Royal Highness the Prince! Don't retreat!"

In the distance, Princess Jing'an was pale and her eyes were complicated.

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On the edge of the scattered village houses in the reed marsh, the old man stood up and left, grabbed a handful of grass that could be taken everywhere in his hand to use for divination. This is the lost ancient divination. The divination grass can be picked everywhere, but not everyone can divine divination to see the secrets of heaven. Therefore, the ancient eight rays, including tortoise shells, are the easiest and most difficult to get the Tao. The old man who looks like an old Confucian scholar seems to tear it casually and tear it again and again. The divination grass is thrown all over the ground and walked out of the reed marsh. He happened to run into the young man who had a dense reed from another place. Behind him was a talisman general like a heavenly soldier, holding a giant sword in his hand, with a mighty aura.

The young man was not annoyed or happy, but just muttered to himself. After seeing the old man, he was not wary of being afraid that the puppets behind him would be frightened by irrelevant people. He looked carefully, breathed a sigh of relief, smiled brightly, and showed a mouthful of white teeth, which seemed to be particularly harmless. He stopped, obviously to let the old man go first, whether he loves the young is hard to say, but respecting the old man is full of respect. The old man seemed not to care about it. When he passed by, he said softly: "Zhao Kai, did your mother tell you that before she gave birth to you, she dreamed that the sky had opened several feet, and the four heavenly beings came with the sun? Don't believe it, when you were born, I saw the red sun and red light surround the room at night. As for the white snake you killed when you were six years old, it was said that it was Baidi's youngest son, which was false, but to fulfill the saying that the Red Emperor of the Imperial Heaven Prison killed the white dragon. It was me who deliberately teased the old fool Nan Huaiyu."

Zhao Kai opened his mouth wide and was stunned, then trotted and followed the old Confucian scholar, and asked with a smile: "Old sir, do you know my mother?"

The old man chuckled and joking, "Don't worry, I'm not your grandfather."

Zhao Kai was so amused that he waved his hand and asked the talisman to hide the golden armor, which was defeated by one of the red armor, which had been defeated by four of the four. He was not afraid of the extremely mysterious old man with ulterior motives and said with a shy face: "It's my grandfather. Old sir, why don't you tell me about my mother's past?"

The old man kept shaking his head and said, "It's all sad and tragic things that are unfaithful. What can you say and what can you hear. The story is something that has gone away, and it's useless to say more."

Zhao Kai flattered and said, "Hey, the old man really has great knowledge. No wonder Nan Jianzheng was cheated. The explanation of the story is really interesting!"

The old man laughed and scolded: "You kid, don't you know that Nan Huaiyu's surname is Nan Huai instead of Nan? Fortunately, that old guy wants to give you all his granddaughters."

Zhao Kai said with a sigh and said ashamed: "I really don't know that the old Jian Zheng's surname is Nan Huai, and there is such a strange compound surname?"

The old man waved his hand and said politely: " Stay away from me, your boy's aura is too strong, so don't make me unable to play chess in the future. In the past twenty years, in terms of luck in the world, there is only one little girl named Jiang who has the ability to overwhelm you."

Zhao Kai still had no conscientious behavior, followed the old man with a stern face, just like he found a treasure on the road.

The old man looked back and said, "You are such a boy from the Zhao family. You are lucky enough. I just said something to a little girl in the reed marsh. You go to the Carp Guanyin Temple ten miles away. She will be single later. If she sees the flames in the reed marsh, you must hold it back. The second daughter has the second-class and rare young phoenix fate of the thirty-sixth rank, you can be raised by your side as a little wife. In addition, there will be a small Guanyin in the Western Regions meeting you. You have lost four talismans and red armor in succession. If you get her help,

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The young man who had always seemed heartless asked with a smile: "Old sir, is the world going to be in chaos? It's even more chaotic than the Spring and Autumn War?"

Is it nonsense or hitting the nail on the head?

But the old man just glanced lightly: "I said yes, just say no, then no, then no? You won't wait by yourself?"

Zhao Kai said with a bitter face: "I'm afraid I won't live that day."

The old man sneered: "You guy is so cheesy and funny."

Zhao Kai, who was jogging all the way, scratched his head and said, "It's not interesting or not. I was used to being poor when I was a child, and I was just timid. But the boy is really a master when he sees the old man walking and walking!"

The old man was about to say something, when Zhao Kai saw an amazing scene. The old man who was praised by him for his extremely charming walking, he was knocked out by a girl carrying a sunflower with a powerful whip leg. Fortunately, the old man patted the dust on his body and stood up safely. He thought he had no shame and talked about everything in front of Zhao Kai and accelerated his pace. A more absurd scene appeared. A big cat jumped out of the reed marsh, followed the girl, and disappeared from his sight with the old man. Zhao Kai, who stopped, sighed sincerely: "The old man can even fall out of the fairy style, admire!"

Zhao Kai thought for a moment and really went to find the carp Guanyin Temple.

On the other side, the old fairy in Zhao Kai's mind said earnestly: "Daughter, would you please give me some face in front of outsiders in the future? I will teach you all the most life-saving martial arts I have learned in my life. I don't ask you to support me in the future and give me a smile when I meet, right?"

The girl carrying a sunflower on her shoulders was followed by a burly cat hesitated for a moment, and squeezed out a stiff smile with her face very seriously.

The old man said helplessly: "Forget it."

The next thing is the old man's self-talk, and he has any questions or answers: "I told you that the Prince of Beiliang is not easy to kill, but I don't believe it. Is it a mistake now? It will be difficult for you to find another opportunity next."

"Don't look for bad luck to King Jing'an. Zhao Heng still has some ability and luck. The old monster Wang has no children in this life. He made an agreement with the former emperor that he only recognized Zhao Heng's half of his adopted son."

"As expected, the next world will be like the scholastic forests in the past hundred years, and it will be difficult for me to stand out like the old man and the old man Wang to stand out and look down on everything. Today, Wang Mingyin was killed by you, and you still have a chance next. But I will first agree to you, first-rate, fourth-level, and those guys who are expected to enter the realm of immortals on land, don't rush to take action. First, you are afraid that you will not be able to kill, and second, you are even more afraid that you will kill the world and make the world useless. Don't hesitate to me, don't pretend to laugh, I'm so panicked when I hear it. My daughter, think about it, when they become gods and immortals in the eyes of the world, wouldn't it be the best if you kill them?"

"This boy named Zhao was especially unable to kill him. Otherwise, I would have wasted my thoughts on catching a white snake and putting it in front of him. As for the young phoenix's fate, I'm scaring people, how can I get so many chances in the world? If it's full of the streets, it's too worthless."

"Oh, I can't do anything to you in this life. Who made you look like my daughter who died prematurely back then?"

The old man sighed again and again and asked, "By the way, do you still like to collect hairpins now?"

The girl who always gives people a cute feeling when she doesn't kill people, carried the sunflower and finally gave her a merciful nod.

The old man looked helpless for the first time.

who is he?

I killed three million people with my three-inch tongue! I was known as the three major devils in the world together with others to slaughter Xu Xiao and Han Diaosi!

I am the fourteen saints of the Spring and Autumn Period, including the Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, swords, chess, calligraphy, painting, tea and poetry, etc., and I am the top three.

The old man looked at the clear sky, squinted for no reason and said, "It's going to thunder."

The girl stood on tiptoe and covered the sunflower over the old man's head, laughing.

The old man smiled and said with a hearty smile: "The thunder rolling sky is so slashed that Qi Xuanjie can't kill me. My daughter, let me tell you a secret, I am really a god."

The girl who turned against him kicked the old man to the ground.

This time, the old man was not present, so he was not in a hurry to get up, sat on the soil, and said to himself: "My father once said that everyone was fostering his son, and I was wise and wanted to be smart all my life. I hope that my child would be foolish and rude, and he would be a minister without any disasters. Why didn't the man understand this? With his achievements now, if he gave birth to a legitimate eldest son, he could keep his wealth and stability for several generations. He would not have such a cheap and good thing. He had to teach a Dou Kui to be the devil in troubled times. He would have to work hard until he was old. He had not had a long time to enjoy his happiness. Why not have any trouble? But I thought that my son met my daughter because of your son, and I have not given you any big troubles over the years. But since you have already obtained hereditary, let your son ask for more blessings in the future. I want to see how he can fight against the world and the whole world."

The old man turned his head and looked at the girl and murmured, "Is it worth it for a hairpin?"

The girl still nodded.

The old man shook his head and nodded again, "In this world, human life is lighter than that of a hairpin, right?"

The old man stood up and said slowly, "Let's go, the Qingzhou cavalry will start a massacre under the name of suppressing bandits. This reed storm will still flourish next year, but the lives of those hundred people will be gone."

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