There is no feast that never ends in the world.

The team reached the barren border border with the two states and heard the slight movement in the carriage. The blue bird stopped the carriage. His prince bent down and lifted the curtain. After getting off the car, he looked at the northern cool scenery that was far less beautiful than the south, and was stunned.

As the frost falls, the trees withered yellow leaves fall, and insects hibernate into the cave. Even if a breeze blows on the outside, it will be filled with the coldness that cannot be concealed by clothes. The beginning of winter is approaching. When Xu Fengnian travels, the spring flowers are blooming. When he returns to Liangzhou City, it is already winter.

During the three years of travel, he was only struggling at the bottom of the world. In addition to being bitter and sad, the travel seems to be showing off his might and the people he deals with are either rich or noble, or those best masters or freaks in the world. Yes, how could the Xiami characters who usually dare to sway in the shallows of this world, so why would he be embarrassed to say hello to the Prince of Beiliang who opened the skylight to reveal his identity? Isn't this a face looking for a fan? Xu Fengnian looked back at the Murong brothers, Princess Jing'an and Pei Nanwei who got off the car at the same time, and of course the groom sword god who had never got off the car. In the battle of Guangling River, in just two miles, two thousand and six hundred cavalry corpses were lying under Li Chungang's sword, layer by layer, with few complete corpses. His prince's robe and feet were stained red with blood. Apart from the general who used the horse spear, he survived by chance. The Guangling soldiers who went into battle all went to death.

King Zhao Yi of Guangling was shocked by Li Chungang's words, "I will kill two thousand iron cavalry again, and I will take another vassal king to take the backs before I die, and I will die without regrets." However, he was shocked by the threat he blurted out by the threat he put to death. Anyway, no matter how much the white meat hill was concerned, he finally did not stop Xu Fengnian from leaving.

On August and October, although Xu Fengnian did not kill people with his own hands, it was the first time that he felt fear. Because every time Li Chungang, who had unparalleled swordsmanship, his life would be more likely to stay in Guangling River to feed fish. When the manpower was exhausted, he should know that more than 6,000 soldiers of the Kui army were piled up near the Dayan Rock, densely packed, as if they had broken into an ant nest, not to mention that there were countless tower ships and warships of the Guangling Navy eye. Zhao Yi really wanted to make up his mind to kill and silence him. Even if Li Chungang could take him out of the trap, he could not take care of Qingniao and others. After returning to the carriage, Xu Fengnian looked down at his hands, trembling constantly, and could not stop.

There was a trace of restless and deformed excitement here. As I saw with my own eyes, Li Chungang's sword energy was passing by, and there was a huge fuzzy patch of flesh and blood. Ask yourself, when can you have the ability to fight thousands of troops with a martial artist in this life? After leaving Guangling, Li Chungang's face immediately showed a yellowing with oil and dryness. How could Xu Fengnian not know that the old sword god had seen the battle on the riverside as the end of his life before he came out of the sword. Only the saints of the three religions could borrow the mystery of heaven and earth, and make a thousand pounds. Martialists outside the three religions, even if they were as strong as Li Chungang, were a sword, which required a lot of energy. Especially when the iron cavalry kept hitting like a flood, they did not give the old man in the sheepskin fur to a respite. This is the root of the disease.

The Wu family's sword tomb killed ten thousand cavalry, which were the nine sword masters at the peak of the Wu family, and the nine people could rely on each other to take advantage of the situation, while Li Chungang faced thousands of cavalry alone! The Lingbeikui army was undoubtedly the most elite in the southeast of the empire. Li Chungang broke through two thousand six armors in just half an hour. How could the nine ancestors of the Wu family be comparable?

Xu Fengnian looked up at the movement of the green and white phoenix in the air. Knowing that Lu Qiuer was rushing to come with the Northern Liang cavalry, Li Chungang slowly got off the carriage, walked to His Highness the Prince, and asked, "What, don't you send you to the Liangzhou city gate?"

Xu Fengnian shook his head and smiled, "Forget it, Chu Lushan has already brought his troops to greet him, so don't bother with the old senior."

The old man in sheepskin fur pretended to be surprised and rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Xu, why did you all come back with your conscience?"

Xu Fengnian had to smile bitterly.

Li Chungang smiled and said with a smile: "Bar the Guangling River, you are passionate. I have been crazy with you once, and I can stand here alive. In fact, you and I don't owe each other anything. Without you, I will kill two thousand cavalry again and die well. The fate may not be better than the Sword Emperor of Western Shu. Your words are so powerful than my thousand swords. It can be seen that the anger of ordinary men, not to mention that they are angry with the king and prince, are far inferior to that. I can see through it, and the people in the martial arts world are honest.

If you act in the world, otherwise you will not be able to understand your grudges and grudges no matter how capable you are, you will not be able to understand your grudges. The reason is that you are a man of the world. If you are involved in the intrigues of emperors, generals, and nobles, you will be fucked with meat and fish. Just wrench your fingers and count them. Longhu Mountain and Dongyue Sword Pond, you seem to be in power, but you are not just a carp in a turtle pond in a jar. If you get fat one day, you might just steam it if you want it, and brais it if you want it. At first glance, I really see that only Wudang and the Wu family are more decent."

Xu Fengnian looked sad and sad.

Li Chungang glanced at him and knew that he had touched the prince's weakness when he mentioned Wudang Mountain. Yu Xin couldn't bear it and asked instead: "In Guangling, even Zhao Piao's fat meat dared to cut into his own bowl. Chen Yu's appearance was amazing. When it came to the meat in his mouth, are you willing to vomit into the big bowl in the capital?"

Xu Fengnian said calmly: "It's probably the same thing. If you do something and don't do anything, you can't just do things in the world. First, Zhao Gou, who was destroyed by Cao Changqing, threatened him. Then the queen personally sent someone to come to the front with an imperial edict, and then gave him a date. What can I do? If it weren't for Guanglingjiang's incident, maybe I would have the courage to play tricks with the queen. In Xiangfan, I almost broke up with the King of Jing'an Zhao Heng, and even made the king of the others.

The concubines were betrayed to Beiliang, and they had a grudge with Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling, and they could not even get rid of the gods. Now they guess that Xu Xiao was ready to beat me with a broom and cause trouble for him. Even the queen had a bad impression of being ignorant of the general, and I am afraid that even the house could not even enter. The incident of Princess Sui Zhu has caused this woman who is known as the harem fight in an unprecedented way. To be honest, I would rather be on the dragon throne than be afraid to make this person miss him again and again. The woman became cruel..."

Speaking of this, His Royal Highness suddenly stopped.

Li Chungang stretched out his waist, twisted his neck, and said without caring about it, and said with a smile: "It is rumored that the martial arts review will be re-determined. This time, the deep water turtles similar to Zhao Xuansu will be dug out and released. It does not matter how high or low the realm is, and only ranks by killing people. Unfortunately, the Wudang sect, who was originally well-deserved, has already been eliminated by the head of Wudang, the surname Hong, who has already been eliminated by himself, otherwise Wang Xianzhi will be the second best in the world. As for me, I guess I will take advantage of the death of Guangling.

Crazy, he will rank ahead of Deng Tai'a. Besides, I assert that Gu Jiantang, who has been underestimated by the world, will not be able to cover up this time, and he will most likely be in the top five. However, these have nothing to do with me. The girl, the king of the Dashan, is the richest woman in my life. She is happy and shocked on her face, but in fact, she is sad and motivated in her heart. She devotes her heart to seek wealth and fame. Only when she opens her eyes can she realize that she has a dream. The little girl has no intention of saying anything, telling all the frustrations in the world."

Li Chungang let out a long sigh, "I can hold on for a few more years. If Jiang Yatou is successful in practicing swords in the future, she will fight to you, but don't complain to me in her heart."

Xu Fengnian smiled gently and said, "I will come up with a female land god earlier. Wouldn't I meet her earlier? Otherwise, with her shallow skin, how could I have the nerve to kill me? I have to thank the old senior."

Li Chungang nodded and smiled, "You guy won't say anything else, this belly is very suitable for me."

The old man with sheepskin fur pointed ears, heard the horse's hooves coming from afar, and sighed softly: "Boy Xu, if you part today, you will never meet again in the world. Is there anything you want again? Let's listen, I will make an exception."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Senior, what can you do? Both sleeves of green snakes have been taught. The sword intent of the sword opening the sky gate cannot be learned. If you say what is left, this shabby sheepskin fur older than me? Forget it, I won't send the old senior away."

Li Chungang casually dug his ears, looked at His Highness deeply, and smiled: "It's the best, I can't stand the lingering and pretentiousness."

The old man walked slowly on the official road with his hands in his arms, his back was hunched. After a hundred steps, he seemed to know that His Royal Highness was watching him, and he did not turn around and waved his hand.

Xu Fengnian reached out to cover the sunset light and pursed her lips tightly.

Wooden Horse and Cow, Fengdu Green Robe, Sword God.

Daxueping came with a sword. The sword in Wudi City opened the Tianmen Gate. Guangling River killed 2,600 cavalry.

There is also the one-armed old man wearing sheepskin fur.

It's already a ray of afterglow in the world.

Xu Fengnian murmured: "One person can make the whole world feel old, but it is such a domineering technical job. Senior, I can't give you any rewards."
Chapter completed!