The captain wearing old Tang armor chewed the meaning of the two names, but did not chew any delicacies. He felt that it was not very particular, mainly because it was too unsightly to scare people. The somewhat disappointed captain raised the tip of the knife and pointed at the man with a thick numbing. More than twenty studs with spears rushed up. The young man looked calm and gently tapped the back of his right hand holding the reins with his right hand. Just as the infantry was about to use a spear to poke one man and one horse into a hedgehog, a horse emerged from the imperial city, and a thunder shouted loudly to try to stop the infantry's rushing, but there were still two Jiaojian.

The infantry could not stop and quickly handed out the iron spear. Then the two guards of the city slammed and flew backwards, as if their chests were penetrated by a giant feather arrow, and a large pool of blood was blown out, falling to the ground and dying. The captain Tang Jia had some strength in his eyes and was quite sensible. The invisible skill of the Maiyi Ranger, if it were not for a young master of martial arts, he would have dug out his eyes. He turned his horse's head and respectfully bowed his head to the general who was riding his horse at the gate of the imperial city and said, "The last general has seen the Great General of the East!"

The middle-aged general, respected as the General of the East Envoy, glanced at the face of the goblin, and noticed a hint of cold sarcasm at the corner of the man's mouth. The rough man turned red. His general was naturally a wild way to be wild. The title of official title given by Cai Junchen, the Lord of Qing Cang, was awarded the title of meritorious officials, and some official titles of second-rank third-rank. Anyway, he didn't want him to have half a copper coin. In addition to him, the General of the East Envoy, there were three northern tours of Anxi Town, and he had enough money to gather.

North and south, east of Qingcang, but it is Beiliang. Therefore, the general of the expedition to the east, He Dajie has been teased by his colleagues and political enemies many years ago. They all say that he is waiting for him to go to Beiliang to achieve a great victory. He Dajie is nominally a general, and in fact he is only 1,566 soldiers and soldiers under his command, and does not account for half of them. He Dajie ignored the city guard who was not open and brought up any pot. He looked solemn and clasped his fists at the numb man, and said calmly: "My king wants to invite the prince to the palace to tell me, what do you think?"

The golfer nodded, still not having the awareness of getting involved in the dragon pond and tiger den. He held the reins with both hands and looked at the city gate. The light horse hooves stepped on the green jade slab, which was extremely crisp. He Dajie followed the horse's horse, with a complicated expression and a storm in his heart. When this talent approached the city, a secret letter was sent to the Dragon King's Mansion, which scared their Qing Cang King who was singing and singing every night and not going to prey early. He quickly kicked off a few naked and smooth bodies beside him, rolled down from the bed, put on a crude dragon robe, and then held a court meeting. In addition to He Dajie, there was also a general in the southwest, Jiang Heng, and Wang

Later, with the "civil and military officials" who were three or two, cats and dogs, they argued over a portrait. Jiang Heng insisted on killing the former Prince of Beiliang first and then talking about other things. This opportunity was once a lifetime. After passing this village, there would be no such store. Anyway, the new King of Beiliang had intended to use more than 100,000 refugees to bury Lao Wang. Heng and vertically, they had the word "death". Kill the guy on the portrait and took a step back and said that even if he annoyed the Iron Cavalry of Beiliang, he would have to flee to the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasty with this head and thousands of elite soldiers. Cai Junchen specially asked Qing Cang's confidant in charge of the spy and asked whether Beiliang would launch a large-scale military service on the border.

The answer I got is no. The man in the painting left Liangzhou alone and entered Qingcang City alone. This made the timid and cautious Cai Junchen become more and more unsure. Could it be that this guy was tired of living? He really thought that relying on the identity of King Beiliang, he could "success people with virtue" in a refugee place. He asked him to take off his dragon robe that had only been a few years old, and then bow to him. He was willing to give a hairless young man a dog leg? Cai Junchen could not resist the instigation and clamor of most civil and military officials. He gritted his teeth and had already made up his mind to let all the masters in the Dragon King's Mansion come out and bring two thousand irons with him.

The cavalry must have told the boy to kill the gate of the imperial city today. However, the queen and He Dajie did not agree, saying that the King of Beiliang, who was the leader of the Liyang vassal king, would not be so simple to come to Qingcang City. Even if he was not kind and single, he would not cause any storm in the Dragon King's Mansion, which was full of swords and halberds and arrow towers. It would be better to see him and listen to his plans to make corresponding weighings, with all benefits and no harm. As a result, He Dajie was scolded by an old minister as a woman. Fortunately, with the support of the queen, he was able to ride out of the palace and welcome the new Liang King who was wearing mourning clothes.

After passing the city gate, there was a palace gate. Xu Fengnian suddenly smiled and said, "He Dajie, I heard that you, and the gatekeeper Yang Runyu, his father Yang Youxue, was in Southern Tang, and was a subordinate of Gu Dazu, the deputy commander of the Northern Liang Infantry Army."

He Dajie was like facing a great enemy. He spoke carefully and said coldly: "The past is not worth mentioning. It is a good thing for General Gu to become a high-ranking official in Beiliang, but it is not the turn of me to congratulate me."

Xu Feng laughed young and said, "The deputy commander of the infantry in Beiliang is only from the second rank. Only Yan Wenluan and Yuan Zuozong are the same rank as your General of the East. Speaking of celebration, it is time for Gu Dazu to celebrate you."

He Dajie, who was extremely sarcastic, snorted coldly.

The palace gate opened wide, and more than a dozen people walked out. The official Buzi painted either a crane, a pheasant or a kirin lion. The one in the center was not Cai Junchen, but a noble lady with a phoenix crown and a red robe. It is hard to say what kind of mother's demeanor is, and those thumb-sized pearls all over the body always feel very valuable. If this group of aggressive guys were in Liyang, just with this outrageous outfit, they would have been confiscated and exterminated. There were two archery towers built in the palace wall, and soon someone bent his bow and shot arrows, which gave Xu Fengnian a visit.

Remembering the power of the Ma Shu is the long-lost Western Sichuan general arrow, the mother and son are in the heart arrow, the two arrows are different in length, and they shot Xu Fengnian in the face. The mother and son arrows are just an entry-level archery technique in the Western Sichuan general. Xu Fengnian took two feather arrows one after another, crossed them inch by one, and threw them on the ground. He saw Jiang Heng, the general of the Southern Tour who was known as the number one master of Qingcang, pulling out his knife, walking down the steps, and swaying towards him. Xu Fengnian turned to He Dajie and smiled: "Is this your Qingcang treating guests?"

He Dajie said with a stern face: "It is a toast or a punishment for wine, it depends on your ability."

Xu Fengnian smiled and turned over and dismounted. Jiang Heng was like a wild horse with a reincarnation. The reel came straight, and his momentum was extremely domineering. But when he was three feet away from the young King of Northern Liang, everyone saw an incredible scene. General Jiang's sword skills were like rainbows, both beautiful and murderous, and clearly had the upper hand. But before he could greet the numb guests, why did scarlet blood columns like springs appear on his body? This was a miserable scene of a war horse crashing into the sword formation. Others felt inexplicably that the general of the Southern Shopping South was the most like falling clouds and fog, and he quickly stopped the sword force that was like suicide, and he wanted to decisively retreat to avoid his sharp edge. Six holes were poked out by a sharp weapon without a trace. He didn't know who to call for justice, could he have both hands in front of him

The young man, who was clearly two feet away from the waist, was a hidden weapon master who was proficient in the sleeves. Jiang Heng originally wanted to earn some face glory for the Dragon King's Mansion, so Qingcang could bargain with Beiliang. He then lost this idea and thought that going back to stop the bleeding was the top priority. However, the eyes went dark and the general of the Southern Shopping South had no further in his life. Xu Fengnian held Jiang Heng's head on the ground with one hand, pulled the collar of the headless corpse with the other hand, threw it up diagonally, and smashed the archer tower where the archer was located. He Dajie, the general of the East Conquest behind Xu Fengnian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and it was inevitable that the rabbit would die and the fox would be sad. He and Jiang Heng came to the sky, but Jiang Heng died just after meeting him. It was hard to guarantee that the next one was He Dajie, who was not yet at the level of a little master.

Xu Fengnian threw out his head and happened to roll all the way to the bottom of the steps. He smiled and said, "I don't eat toast, but I like to eat the punishment."

He Dajie looked ugly and he dismounted silently.

Xu Fengnian raised his voice and walked forward slowly, "Let Cai Junchen get out. This trip to the city is considered to give you enough face. If you give shamelessness, Jiang Heng will end up."

The charming woman in the costume of a country raised her arm, and no less than two hundred soldiers from the harem sect came out, forming a formation under the steps, and dense archers emerged from the palace walls almost at the same time. There were more than a dozen old men with strong smells of the rivers and lakes guarding the woman, and all the elites of the Dragon King's Mansion were found. Xu Fengnian looked around for a week. The gate of the imperial city had been closed, and hundreds of soldiers rushed into the city with spears outside the city gate. It seemed that she had made up her mind to set up a formation to "close the door and beat the dog" to mobilize the army. The woman pushed away a master entourage who was carefully guarding her, glanced at her head that was at the bottom of the stairs, raised her head, and smiled charmingly: "King Beiliang, Qingcang's hospitality ceremony is not small, right? If you can still take it, I respect the heroes the most, why not wait for you to take it yourself for a bath and change clothes?"

Xu Fengnian hooked up and signaled that the Dragon King's Mansion would make a move.

The first group of more than thirty soldiers surrounded him, and Xu Fengnian wrapped his hands around his chest and remained indifferent.

After a rush, more than thirty heads in a circle were thrown high. The second group of soldiers had no time to pause, and the heads flew into the air. These two groups of people were cut off from their shoulders as if they were swirling and swinging their knives to cut rice by a naughty boy.

The beautiful woman who looked like a brothel was really cruel and ruthless. She had no fear on her pretty face and gave an order: "Continue to rush, all the lieutenants draw their swords to supervise the formation. Those who retreat without authorization will kill each other and destroy the clan afterwards! Those who win the first merit today can get half of the property of Jiang Heng, the general of the Southern Campaign."

Xu Fengnian closed her eyes and focused her mind.

After the three groups of soldiers were separated, they also learned to be smarter. The siege and killing formation became increasingly sparse, but they still couldn't escape their lives. Fortunately, the number of people killed was soon added by soldiers in the palace. The square between the imperial city of the palace is still the trend of more soldiers.

An old swordsman with a goatee approached the woman and whispered: "The Queen should be an extremely rare flying sword technique in the world. If I read it correctly, it will be somewhat similar to the Wu family's sword tomb."

The woman frowned, "No matter what kind of flying sword or not, I just want to know when such a death will end!"

The goat whisper swordsman glanced at the large white and fat scene on the woman's chest from the corner of his eyes. The Adam's apple moved slightly, and his mouth was still respectful. "This son's internal strength is not as shocking as the flying sword technique. I guess that two or three hundred people will be killed in battle, which is the end of this guy's strength. At that time, the queen will let the foreign masters rush forward and they will probably be able to achieve success."

The queen sneered: "It may not be enough for foreign experts to see. I think it is necessary for you, Master Mao, to help you with the formation."

The short and thin elderly swordsman smiled awkwardly: "What the queen said is so good, to solve the problem for the queen, Mao Bishan went through fire and water without hesitation."

A burly man carrying a long sword crossed the threshold of the palace gate and walked to the woman. He went to the left and right with Mao Bishan, who was also valued by the Dragon King's Mansion, and said in a deep voice: "The Queen, after the flying sword technique of the Wu Family Sword Tomb is mastered by the magic and mysterious, it does not require much internal force to support it. The flying sword will come with the thoughts. It is not wise to die like this."

Mao Bishan said, "Yo, Gu Feiqing, when did you know the secret Wu family's sword technique so well? Could it be that you have hidden me over the years, but actually you are not Gu, but Wu? You have the same background as the Peach Blossom Sword God, and you are the illegitimate son of a sword immortal in the sword tomb?"

Gu Feiqing didn't even look at the old man who was expelled from the sect by a famous Taoist mountain, and said calmly: "Gu just conveys the original words of the Tang Dynasty worship in the palace."

As soon as he heard the title of Tang Da worship, Mao Bishan was immediately silent.

Qingcang is in power now, and everyone knows that Cai Junchen can succeed, thanks to the queen who is good at recommending himself to the pillow mat. Cai Junchen started as a helpless refugee in the past twenty years, and has served as a subordinate to the four powerful people. He relied on Yu Rourou's "wife diplomatic relations", and was highly valued every time. Then, after his full wings, he decisively betrayed. In the land of refugees with no scruples, there has been a saying that "thousands of frosts and thousands of snowy pear blossom swords, four family slaves sell their wives and men" has been circulating. However, if there is only Yu Rourou with soft waist, Cai Junchen with ordinary swordsmanship will do it.

Before his achievements today, many years ago, he met a noble man with a surname Tang, whose knowledge was mixed, and his martial arts realm was even more unfathomable. If Ruan Shandong, the former lord of Qingcang City, had not taken action by Tang, captured him at the last moment, Cai Junchen would have almost rebelled but was slaughtered. This great Bodhisattva was respected as an old worshiper by this couple and had stopped taking action in recent years. In addition, there are two other worshipers in the Dragon King's Mansion, and their cultivation is unpredictable. For example, Mao Bishan is already a second-grade junior master, and every time he sees three worshipers with a huge age difference, he will be afraid.

Xu Fengnian opened his eyes, reached out and grabbed an iron spear with Qi. He was no longer patient and was about to break into the palace.

In a refugee place, you can only kill people but not do anything big, but you can’t kill people, but you can’t do anything.
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