Xu Fengnian, who was staggering, wished Chen Zhibao would appear in front of him at this moment.

The false realm celestial phenomena obtained by stealing all your luck and Yin things Danying can't be supported for long. The body is like a flood breaking the dam. In addition to the cultivation that Danying feeds back, the passing of things also brings the enlightenment blessings brought by temporarily entering the Age.

This kind of thing is not borrowing money, and it is not difficult to borrow money if you borrow or borrow again. Xu Fengnian put the abacus on God. Next time he wants to use evil things to get through, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Unless he is truly a stern heart and jade, the premise is that he must be willing to borrow evil things that have entered the true realm of the celestial phenomena. At that time, evil things resonate with heaven and earth, and Xu Fengnian is ten percent of the word "death".

Originally, the family he earned was only a handful of money. Now, he just took the wrench and calculated it. Xu Fengnian seemed to have nothing left. He went to Beimang, and two heads, one buried on the banks of Ruoshui River, and the other was given to his second sister Xu Weixiong. He had all his strength and failed. Even if he left Tiemen Pass alive, the dream of becoming a hero since childhood became a fool's talk. But since he came here, in the battle of Tiemen Pass, Yang Taisui must die, and Zhao Kai must die. As long as Chen Zhibao wanted to do the Dragon-Slaying Python, he must die. Yang Taisui had long revealed the secret of heaven, and the knot was resolved by death. If they did not die, they could only die, and the one who destroyed Beiliang's foundation was destroyed. Any indecisiveness and compassion were tantamount to a sword.

The identity of the prince of Beiliang is destined to be the heavens, and Xu Fengnian cannot escape even if he wants to, but the King of Beiliang is not something that Xu Fengnian can get. This seemingly unreasonable reason is clear, and the father and son Xu Fengnian and Xu Xiao are clear in their hearts. Every family has a difficult sutra, not to mention that there are many people who are eyeing each other constantly adding fuel to the fire, making this sutra even more difficult to recite.

Xu Fengnian was not walking fast, so he seized the time to hold the insights and felt the pain. When he walked to the battlefield between the White Horse Yicong and the Imperial Cavalry, there was a body of a Fengziying Light Cavalry who died in battle. He died with his eyes open. Obviously, he had already taken off his horse and fought to death. He also cut off his arm holding the Northern Liang sword for the enemy cavalry. His chest was trampled on by the war horse, and his flesh was blurred. Xu Fengnian squatted down and stroked his eyes. He looked up and saw that there were only two hundred Imperial Guards left, and the battlefield was more and more.

He is a general with high martial arts skills. Once he is trapped in the quagmire, the faster he dies, the faster the golden sword guards are dead, and none of them can be left. Nearly five hundred white horses are still fighting on horseback, and half have been fighting for a long time. The Six-Pearl Bodhisattva was entangled by Huang Man'er and the blue bird. The talisman dragged Yuan Zuozong, who had a long spear with golden armor, and the prince Zhao Kai, who sat in the groom position, was not sure whether he was waiting for Han Diaosi to come and turn the tide, or was killed by his fate.

More than a dozen injured Royal Guards vowed to protect their carriage to death.

The rolling black clouds were rolling before, but failed to cover the Leichi Sword Formation. Many people saw with their own eyes the scene of the black-clad old monk Yang Taisui being killed. History has been judged by success or failure since ancient times. The National Master without the cassock became a dead tree, and Xu Fengnian came alive. The fate of the prince Zhao Kai going to the Western Regions with a bottle is obvious. Xu Fengnian did not take it lightly. The movements on the side of the sword Pavilion, Wang Zhi's three thousand cavalry faced Han Diaosi, who had He Yan and two thousand cavalry surrounds, may not be able to stop Han Shengxuan, who bets on Zhao Kai. Logically speaking, it was time to show up. Xu Fengnian, who was wearing a spring thunder on his waist, looked at the vast yellow sand in the north. Is Chen Zhibao waiting for the next battle between snipe and clam? Yes, his patience has always been outrageous.

Zhao Kai stood up, looked at the prince of Beiliang who was getting closer, and asked calmly: "Xu Fengnian, do you really dare to kill me? Beiliang really wants to rebel?"

Xu Fengnian ignored the prince who had participated in the interception of the reed marsh in Xiangfan City. He just looked at the female Bodhisattva who was fighting Huang Man'er at the entrance of the valley. "Zhao Kai can give you a silver bottle symbolizing the Liyang Dynasty. I am not the emperor of the Zhao family, so I can't do it. But I can lend you 100,000 cavalry in Beiliang. If you pacify the Western Regions, I can leave behind 20,000 troops to guard the north and south of the Tianshan Mountains. Is this transaction done? Of course, you have to pay me a deposit and kill Zhao Kai. I can't afford the hat of rebellion. The Western Regions are so chaotic that a large number of monks intercept the princes. I have a reason to lend you soldiers. If you want the Western Regions to be free, I will give you this freedom."

Zhao Kai's face was gloomy and clear.

Yuan Meng tore off the cloth strip of his inner shirt, bandaged it on his exposed arm, and grinned. This is the prince who can make King Jing'an Zhao Heng even swallow Coptis chinensis.

The blood-stained ruthless man Hong Shuwen was still stuck on the horse's back, with two northern cold swords in his hand, gently patting the horse's belly.

The Six-Pearl Bodhisattva kept silent and knocked Huang Man'er away again and again. Most of the entrance of the Tiemenguan Valley had collapsed.

Every time Huang Man'er retreats, the bluebird's arc-shaped gun will follow without any gap.

Xu Fengnian walked towards the entrance of the valley, and red clouds floated behind him. He turned to see that the Yinwu Danying was dragging a thin withered corpse. The Yinwu fell behind Xu Fengnian, and was happy and became more and more solemn. Xu Fengnian patted its head and pointed to the cliff. The Yinwu tilted his head and flew high at random towards the cliff of Tiemenguan. He stepped out a large pit and placed Yang Taisui's corpse into it. A generation of masters of traversing and horizontal techniques finally had the grave on the wild cliff.

Xu Fengnian waved his hand, asking Huang Man'er and the blue bird to stop. The dark objects were like ducks and geese circling the top of the mountain, falling on the narrow road behind the valley entrance, blocking the retreat of the Tantric Dharma King.

Xu Fengnian looked at the mirror image of Buddhist sects in the woman's hand that looked like a small world, and smiled and said, "I don't know when Chen Zhibao will come. Do you mean you are waiting for him too? If I really get my crow's words, we don't need to talk nonsense."

The female Bodhisattva frowned her extremely charming brows. They looked at each of the northeast, and their brows gradually stretched.

Xu Fengnian felt relieved and said suspiciously: "Don't destroy that talisman armor, I will keep it useful."

The sand gathered above her palm into stars, and the nine sand balls were always circulating mysteriously like the stars in the sky. At this moment, the stars collapsed, and countless yellow sands were flowing and drifting between her fingers.

The female Bodhisattva did not say anything, but went to Zhao Kai, who was in a state of luck, who was far superior to Xu Fengnian. When she walked, the Bodhisattva lowered her eyebrows and pondered. With her innate magic, she could not understand why it was Zhao Kai who lost. The idea of ​​climbing the dragon and attaching to the phoenix is ​​an ordinary view of seeking profit in the eyes of the people. At her level, it was countless, just like the Hong Xixiang sword cutting the luck. Even if the martial artist reached the realm of the mysterious, he could not see any clues. However, people in the three religions, especially those who practice qi who are proficient in qi, could see the qi flowing through the weather one by one.

The collapse of the pillar. Similarly, the people of the three religions depended on the court and each had their own plans. Taking Zhao Danping, the great master of Longhu Mountain, as an example, he lived beside the emperor for many years and took the infamy of the Qingci Prime Minister, which actually has great benefits. With all things, there are masters in the Taoist sect returning to nature and only one of them is left. Some people checked for omissions and made up for the shortcomings, and formed a square and circle. Even she couldn't explain the mystery here. Since she could talk about Zen and talk about immortality with the white monk Li Dangxin on the Demon-Slaying Platform of Longhu Mountain, she naturally had her own unique insights.

Xu Fengnian used external forces to steal the secrets of heaven and killed Yang Taisui at the cost of his lifelong martial arts.

In her opinion, it is reasonable but not reasonable.

Not everyone is qualified to intervene in this interception. A chessboard, after all, is only those positions. It is impossible for both sides to slowly fill up 361 chess pieces. Beiliang and Liyang are playing against the Western Regions. Xu Xiao will not enter the area of ​​Tiemen Pass in person, and the Emperor of the Zhao family is even more so. In terms of chess, Xu Fengnian and Zhao Kai have both won and lost 50 points, but some people did not intend to watch the chess without saying anything. These, in the eyes of the Dharma King of the Red Sect, happen to be the existence of land gods in the future, completely disrupting the chess game. One of them blocked Han Diaosi. Two of them were stagnant a hundred miles north of Tiemen Pass.

She had no intention of dying in this game of chess. Since Xu Fengnian gave her a step to let her choose this game of chess, even if she wanted to kill the young man in one fell swoop, she had to suppress her thoughts and go with the flow.

The Bodhisattva in white walked to Zhao Kai and Fu Jiang Jin's man.

Zhao Kai was not too angry, but just lowered his head and muttered to himself: "How could this happen? The second master is dead, and I still have a master. I shouldn't die here, I should be the emperor!"

The ambitious prince burst into tears and burst into tears.

He raised his head and asked, "It shouldn't be like this, right?"

The Bodhisattva in white was silent.

Zhao Kai smiled sadly, wiped his tears, and gently waved his hand to let the talisman walk the golden armor to the side of the carriage. He took the giant sword from the talisman and wiped it around his neck.

Before he died, he looked at the capital in a daze.

The last words are only one word.

"father."

As soon as Zhao Kai died, the talisman Jinjia, which was implicated in the master's qi, lost all his anger.

Xu Fengnian asked Bai Ma Yi to bring the body and weapons of the battle robe, and boarded the horse and left the Iron Gate Pass. The golden armor was dragged by Huang Man'er with one hand.

Next, he went north, and Han Diaosi could no longer decide the direction of the situation. Even if he killed through the encirclement of Wang Zhi's three thousand cavalry, it would be futile to come to Xu Fengnian. As Xu Fengnian and the female Bodhisattva said, this interception would frame the forces in the Western Regions. Afterwards, the news spread to the capital and the government and the people. Except for the people, no one would believe it, but what could this be? Xu Fengnian was not afraid of the thunder of the Nine Five Lords, but was afraid of this interception, which was still within the expectation of the man. If Zhao Kai was just a piece that could be abandoned, who would Xu Fengnian face next? Who would be the hidden prince?

To the east of the Iron Gate, Han Diaosi ran alone on the desert.

It was blocked by the face of a white fox wearing embroidered winter.

north.

The Confucian Saint Cao Changqing and the plum wine Chen Zhibao are still confronting each other.
Chapter completed!