001

Heavy snowfall is the most bitter cold and refreshing solar term of the year, and it is also the most intoxicating season.

The best part of winter is listening to the snow.

On the cold river, where the mountains and rivers are quiet, heavy snow is flying, and the sky is full of goose feathers and heavy snow that falls in the sky.

A canopy boat, a green coat, dotted in the white world.

"Goo-"

At this time, on the cold river, where only the sound of snow falling, there was a sudden sound of boiling water.

The young man who fished for snow in Jiangxin put down the green bamboo fishing rod, picked up a handful of falling snow, and walked into the black canopy.

The red clay small stove, the bronze carved mantle pot, and the green glaze dish of the Yue kiln are placed in turn in the warm black canopy.

The young man with a face like a crown of jade, lifted the lid of the steaming six beast face pattern pot, put it into the winter snow, and a mellow taste of Jimo old rice wine, the silk veins overflowed.

The young man was a little drunk just when he smelled the warm wine, his cheeks were slightly red, and he muttered, "It's been more than ten years." ”

"Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, lifelike, I'm ready to die, I didn't expect to wake up and become the short-lived emperor Liu Wei."

"Brother Debate."

On the bank of the cloudy mountains, a girl wearing a mink fur trotted towards the river, holding a string of bamboo wind chimes in her hand, exuding a crisp and clear sound.

Liu Wei looked at the girl who ran over happily, and a smile appeared on her depressed face, like the beginning of a cloud, sweeping away all the gloom: "Wan'er, stand on the shore and wait for a while." ”

Tang Wan'er listened to Brother Bian's words the most, and shook it with a bamboo wind chime, and her voice was even clearer: "Brother Debate is faster." ”

There was only a vast expanse of snow on the river, which was relatively calm, and the canopy ploughed through the layers of water waves, and it was very open and leaned against the shore.

The girl who was happily shaking the bamboo wind chimes suddenly pounced on Liu Wei and hung on him without waiting for the canopy boat to land smoothly.

Liu Wei first brushed the snow off the green silk for her, then patted the round and warped little buttocks, and said with a smile: "Don't go out alone in the future, the geldings will secretly send someone to assassinate you, it's too dangerous." ”

The girl who was lying on Liu Bian's body reluctantly jumped off Brother Bian's body, waved her small fist, and snorted coldly: "The slaves are not afraid of them, if they dare to come and kill them all." ”

The temple of the Han Dynasty was controlled by two major party henchmen, one was the eunuch party headed by the ten permanent servants, who supported the second prince Liu Xie, and the other was the foreign relatives led by the general He Jin, who supported the crown prince Liu Wei.

In order to compete to be the ministers of the dragon, the two major party members have not known how many open and secret battles have been involved in more than ten years.

Assassination is only the most crude method, but it is also used the most, because it is the most effective.

The Xiping Bloody Case, the Disaster of Xinyou, which time did not kill dozens of B-class assassins, and the rest of the C-class Ding and other assassins were countless.

Even the world's most top-notch first-class assassin died three people, which shows how fierce and tragic the party struggle between the eunuch party and the foreign relatives is.

Liu Wei, as the crown prince of Xuanhe, drove to Luoshui, which is only separated by a wall from Luoyang, and he needed to wear a gilded eight-sided Han sword, which was enough to see that the situation in Luoyang had reached the point where everyone was in danger.

Tang Wan'er stood on tiptoe, hung the bamboo wind chimes that 'jingle bells' swayed in the wind on the corner of the canopy, and personally brought a handful of white snow and put it into the bronze carved claw pot.

The light and tasteless white snow falls into the yellow and clear old wine, and in the boiling sound of 'grunt', it quickly melts, exuding a more mellow aroma of wine.

With the joy of the world, the warmth of the world is the most delicious.

Tang Wan'er, who is free by nature, where to appreciate the scholar doctor Yashi is the most admired to listen to the pine in the snowy mountains in winter, and listen to the chess and the moon during the day.

seemed to feel a little bored with cooking wine, opened his small mouth, and sang Zhuo Wenjun's "Baitou Yin" in a silver bell-like voice.

"It is as white as snow on the mountain, and as bright as the moon in the clouds.

Today's wine fight, Mingdan ditch head.

I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated.

The bamboo pole is curling, and the fish tail is curling.

……”

Outside the canopy boat, the snow was falling and the wind chimes were swaying.

Inside the canopy boat, the red mud small stove, the snow is freshly brewed, and the mink girl fishing boat sings the white head.

Liu Wei, who sat on the bow of the boat again, fishing in the heavy snow, turned his handsome cheeks sideways, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.

The sound of snow, the sound of bamboo, the voice of a girl, all the beauty is like a snowy ink painting.

002

Tang Wan'er's arrival not only brought a touch of vitality to the canopy boat, but also brought a trace of vitality to this world.

Liu Wei, who has been fishing in Jiangxin for almost a day, has not gained any gains, and the song "Baitou Yin" has not been sung, and the green bamboo fishing rod has been bent into a bow.

"Walk you." Liu Wei flicked the fishing rod violently, and an extremely long fishing line dehydrated out, strangely, this fishing line was not a thin wire kneaded by twine silk, but a finger-wide fishing rope kneaded by seven or eight cow tendons.

At the end of the cow tendon rope is not a fish hook, but a chalcedony sword of about an inch is hung, and what is caught is not a fat mandarin fish.

A four-legged snake.

"The sword of Kyushu is cold, and the sound is full of several flutes in the rivers and lakes.

A Xiao and a sword level business, and have been famous for fifteen years.

……”

At this moment, there was a faint heroic singing voice on the vast river, and a middle-aged man in a green shirt and robe came by stepping on the river.

The microwave is rippling, the big sleeves are fluttering, and there is a faint wind of dust.

The middle-aged Jianghu people in the green shirt are called the tide sword, in his early years, he was a scholar from a prestigious family, and later because he was involved in the Xiping bloody case, he was beheaded all over the house, and he was the only one who escaped.

By chance, he was accepted as a closed disciple by the top three tide gang leaders in Jiangdong, and taught him the ability to pass through the mysteries.

The middle-aged man in the green shirt, who was lucky enough to survive, slashed the tide of the Qiantang River on the Haitang Embankment for 20 years in order to take revenge, and became the most brilliant figure in the southeast rivers and lakes with amazing perseverance and martial arts talent.

"I didn't expect the fish to be really big." Liu Wei muttered softly, threw down the green bamboo fishing rod, kicked the four-legged snake, and scolded with a smile: "What are you doing in a daze, don't leave quickly." ”

The four-legged snake flatteringly rubbed the leather and black shoes on Liu Wei's feet, plunged into the icy river water, and shook its tail with a tail that was limited in width than the little thumb.

The canopy boat swept across the air and landed on the shore in all directions, and not a drop of rice wine on the small red clay stove spilled.

"Where to go!" The middle-aged man in the green shirt burst out, and a surging qi like a tidal wave rushed out, and the ancient Qin sword in his palm slapped on the surface of the river.

"Boom!" With a bang, a column of water exploded, carrying the wind and snow and crashing into the canopy boat on the shore.

Let's not talk about the power of this water column like a big Jiao out of the river, just this magnificent momentum is a bargain.

If ordinary people see it, they will definitely think that the dragon prince is driving the big jiao, traveling clouds and rain, inspecting the rivers, and will kneel down and kowtow on the spot, praying for a good harvest in the coming year.

However, in Liu Wei's opinion, what kind of dragon lord is the little white dragon, when I arrive in Luoyang, it is the dragon that coils for me, and the tiger lies for me, I have never heard that a strong dragon can't suppress the head snake.

Besides, he is the only one in the entire Han Dynasty who is a strong dragon, and the others, whether you are a state pastor or a general with heavy troops, have to salute respectfully in front of him.

A master of the rivers and lakes? Oh, the landed phoenix is not as good as a chicken, these heroes and high-rollers who are forbidden by force are not even as good as a chicken.

"Knock-"

Between the white mountains and the cold river, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded, and a line of steel tide surged over on the vast white earth, breaking the silence by the river.

A group of 500 armored iron horsemen, led by a majestic military general with a tiger's back and a lion's beard, quickly crossed the snowy field and killed the river.

"Woohoo—"

At the same time, hundreds of iron spears flew out, half of which shot at the big Jiao water column, and the full water column instantly shattered, turning into a splash and falling into the river.

The other half of the iron spear roared away, glowing with a faint light, and shot towards the middle-aged man in green shirt.

This armored iron cavalry must be accustomed to assassination, and is very familiar with how to kill the knights of the rivers and lakes, and the landing point of the fifty roots seems to be chaotic, not as sharp as when fighting on the battlefield, in fact, it seals all the ways and exits of the middle-aged man in the green shirt.

There are more than 100,000 soldiers in the Han Dynasty, among which the West Liang Iron Cavalry, the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry, and the Youzhou White Horse are known as the three major horsemen in the world.

This 500-rider armored tiger battalion is all carefully selected from the three major horsemen in the frontier who can fight well, all of them have extraordinary strength, big shoulders and round waists, and can cut off thigh-thick logs with a ring knife.

The fifty iron spears that flew out in the air, not to mention the middle-aged Qingyi who was a second-grade top master, even those great grandmasters who stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the small mountains of the first-grade King Kong and the first-grade Zhixuan, did not dare to resist this wave of attacks.

The middle-aged man in the green shirt has been waiting for this day for too long, and he came with the heart of death, and he shouted angrily from the corner of his eyes, relying on his own force to chop the tide of the Qiantang River for 20 years, and he slashed it with indomitable progress.

In a series of piercing friction sounds, the middle-aged man in green shirt split the twenty spears that attacked him head-on, the tiger's mouth cracked, his arms were numb, and his sturdy body trembled slightly.

However, the tremor in his heart was even greater, you must know that when he split the embankment of Haitang with a sword, he was just a little short of breath, but he didn't expect that just twenty Xiliang Iron Cavalry's spears would make the qi in his body turn over the river and the sea, which was really too amazing.

It is rumored that Xiliang Iron Cavalry is in the world, and it once blocked the millions of string control people who blocked the Huns from going south to Koubian with 200,000 people, and it really deserves its reputation.

Taking advantage of this gap, Liu Wei jumped and stepped onto a fine Xiliang war horse, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth that was colder than Hanjiang, and forcefully pulled the Shu brocade purple robe outside, revealing a pair of bright fish scale armor and a bright red cloak.

"Shh Liu Wei blew a whistle, and the five hundred armored iron horsemen turned their horses' heads and changed from facing the Luoshui River to looking at the direction of the lower reaches of the Luoshui River.

In order to buffer the churning intestines and lungs of qi and blood, and in order to be able to succeed in a battle in a state of full qi, he killed the culprit who destroyed his family in front of him, turned over and fell to the bank of Luoshui, and looked at each other from the air with five hundred armored iron horses with distinct swords.

Liu Wei held the gilt helmet between his left arm, pressed the eight-sided Han sword in his right hand, and stepped forward, standing at the front of the cone-shaped battle array: "Are you interested in taking refuge in this prince, how many benefits the geldings promise, I will double it for you." ”

The world is about to be in chaos, whether it is a military general, or a master of the rivers and lakes, the more the merrier.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi just closed his eyes to calm down the qi in his body, and did not answer.

After waiting for a cup of tea, the sneer on the corner of Liu Bian's mouth became more and more cold, because dozens of good hands in the rivers and lakes with not weak force appeared around the middle-aged man in green shirts.

Liu Wei raised his right hand, and the five hundred armored iron horsemen put away their bows and spears, and drew out the ring-headed knife with a brush, and the movements were neat and uniform, just like one person.

Cloak hunting, treasure armor dazzling, Liu Wei put on a gilt helmet, pressed it on his face and swiped down, only to hear a 'click' to close the grimace armor, and pointed forward: "Charge!" ”

003

The sunset shines at night, and the fishing boats sing at night.

Looking back, the shore where the sky and the earth were white was blood-red, and there were corpses lying all over the place.

The Xiliang Iron Cavalry, under the leadership of the champion Hou Huo Quai, once broke through the court of the Huns and attacked the Huns for 3,000 miles in the north.

Just because they, the Jianghu people who don't know how to fight and kill, still want to fight against the Tiger Camp, they can't do it themselves, it's ridiculous.

In just two or three waves of charges, the Tiger Battalion crushed dozens of first-class players in the rivers and lakes into a pile of rotten meat, and they had not yet moved their bodies.

The fierce general led by him couldn't help but spit: "Phew, it's really fucking embarrassing, Lao Tzu's body and bones are still hot." ”

Liu Wei didn't have time to deal with this fierce general in the army, and fell into deep thought: he originally wanted to rely on the prophet to subdue the military generals of Wenchen, kill one side, and sweep the world.

But the young emperor Liu Wei is the future me, and he will be killed by Dong Zhuo less than a year after ascending the throne, and now it seems that it is difficult to survive from Dong Fatzi.

After all, there are only 500 armored iron horsemen in the Tiger Ben camp, which is so fierce, and 200,000 Xiliang iron horsemen are still there.

No wonder Dong Fatzi alone can fight against the princes of the entire world, and he still beat them together.

Liu Wei, whose face was getting more and more ugly, suddenly clenched his fists, and secretly said fiercely: No, I have to find a way to move out of the palace, so that we can implement the plan of recruiting Guan Zhang, Zhao Mahuang, and other five tiger generals, five sons, and twelve tiger ministers in Jiangdong.

Only with a large number of super fierce generals and elite soldiers can there be any hope of surviving from Dong Fatzi.

Fuck, Lao Tzu finally relived again, Diao Chan, Xiao Qiao, Cai Wenji, Zhen Mi and many other stunning beauties haven't grabbed the harem yet, so they can't just die.

"Be quick!" Liu Wei clenched his palms hard, and came to the middle-aged man in the green shirt with a gloomy face, there are still a few years before Dong Fatzi will enter Beijing, and time is running out.

The middle-aged man in green shirt knelt on one knee, his body was full of spears and arrows, and blood flowed all over the ground, and only by holding the ancient Qin sword could he barely fall to the ground.

"Despicable!" The middle-aged man in the green shirt stared at Liu Wei deadly, coughing up blood, and said word by word: "I-do-ghost ......"

Before he finished speaking, Liu Wei cut off his head with a sword, didn't look at him, turned and left: "There are many people who don't want to let me go, and you are not the only one." ”

"Since I want to be a ghost so much, then I'll be a good person."

"Despicable? Heh, it's real to be able to survive, although this set of tactics is a bit of a scoundrel, but it's still very useful to deal with you Jianghu people. ”

Liu Wei, who jumped off the war horse and walked forward with a gilt helmet, soon came to the side of the canopy boat.

Xiao Wan'er was covering her big eyes with her little hands, muttering that you can't see or see, you can do it well, don't go to Brother Bian, if you want to find the big man with yellow hair.

It's really not okay to come to Wan'er, Wan'er sings a song to you, don't look for Brother Debate.

Liu Wei's eyes were slightly red, and his heart was not only to live by himself, but also to protect some people worthy of protection.

Looking at Xiao Wan'er's cute appearance, she couldn't help but stretch out her left hand, which was not holding the blade, and rubbed her little head tied to the falling horse bun.

"Yikes." Xiao Wan'er exclaimed, jumped up with a 'poof', shook her little head wildly, and kept kicking and beating with Wang Ba's fist: "Brother Bian, come and save me, Wan'er is hell." ”

Liu Bian, who put his hand against the little head, couldn't help but be a little hilarious, and took Tang Wan'er, who grew up with her childhood sweetheart, in her arms, kissed her smooth forehead, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Brother Bian's brother is here." ”

After loosening her fingers, Tang Wan'er peeked at it a few times, and after making sure that there was really no ghost, she put her mind at ease, rubbed it into Liu Wei's arms, felt a little cold, and actually stretched out her little hand to untie the battle armor.

Liu Wei was stunned for a moment, and laughed dumbly: "I didn't expect to be forced." ”

Tang Wan'er is a stunning beauty ranked in the rouge review, and how many heroes from great families have not hesitated to spend a lot of money to sell their ancestral property in order to be able to get the favor of rouge.

Just to compete for the room where such fairies and beauties slept, there were many people who carried swords and fires, and there were not only one or two bloody cases, but hundreds of thousands.

The most serious one was a fire with hundreds of people, 30 people died on the spot, and countless people were seriously injured and slightly injured.

Not to mention being pushed by such a stunning beauty, even if they can touch the fairy's little hand, those scholars who boast of deep romantic determination are estimated to be able to wake up with a smile from their dreams.

If today's scene is known to the sons and daughters of the scholarly family, I don't know how many people will cry out in pain, and maybe it will cause a large number of neutral scholars to turn their heads and join the second prince Liu Xie.

Tang Wan'er, who pouted and was dissatisfied with her hand being taken away, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Father asked Brother Wei to go back quickly, there is something very important to say." ”

Thinking of Xiao Wan'er's grandfather, Liu Wei couldn't help but have a headache.

A few years ago, his muscles and bones were initially formed, so he begged his mother to find the most powerful master in the world to learn martial arts.

The martial artists in the world are divided into nine grades, and I originally thought that the nine grades were very powerful, but who knew that the nine grades were the lowest, the first grade was the highest, and the nine grades belonged to the bottom of the existence.

I'm the crown prince Liu Wei, the future emperor of the Han Dynasty, not to mention the super masters of the first rank and four realms, such as King Kong, Zhixuan, and Celestial Phenomena, even if it is a second-grade grandmaster or a third-grade small grandmaster, I don't know what the queen mother thinks, but I picked a nine-grade low-hand.

If it weren't for the fact that the old drunkard had been crawling around the frontier for decades and had practiced an incomparable escape kung fu, he would have been replaced a long time ago.

The most angry thing is that this old drunkard who is not good at martial arts is very conceited, and the queen mother Guiwei personally said that he would accept apprentices, but he didn't agree, just preached that this little rabbit cub could, but he definitely didn't accept apprentices.

Liu Wei probably knew what the old drunkard was looking for him: "Wan'er, I guess I'm leaving Hongfu Lane this time." ”

Xiao Wan'er's unexpectedly depressed expression was a little low, and Liu Wei said both remedy and seriously: "This time I went out is an opportunity." ”

"Brother Biao will cultivate a usable elite army as soon as possible, and when the time comes, a Qingjun will come and slaughter those geldings, so that he can ascend the throne in advance and marry you."

Hearing the words of Tang Wan'er marrying you, the baby's fat little face rarely showed shyness, and said sweetly: "Brother Bian, Wan'er has wanted to marry you for a long time." ”

Liu Wei smiled gently, and moved the small mustache of the fallen horse's bun, and was in a good mood.

Holding Xiao Wan'er's little hand, she avoided the lower reaches of the cold river and left here with the 'crunching' snow.

It was snowing, and we held hands and walked slowly in the snow, and accidentally turned white.

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Hongfu Lane, a very ordinary alley in Luoyang City, but it is different.

It is said that Hongfu Lane is ordinary because the materials are all the most common blue bricks and black tiles, and the style is the most common at both ends of the building.

It is said that it is different because it is surrounded by the magnificent mansions of the ministers and scholars, not to mention that all the materials are glazed tiles produced in the Yue kiln, which is the white marble steps in front of the Zhu Gate, which is enough to buy a whole Hongfu Lane.

But it is such an ordinary Red Fu Alley, but it is only separated by a wall from the Luoyang Palace, and its location is three points more prominent than the mansion of the champion Hou Huo Quai, which can be said to reveal a trace of strangeness from the inside out.

Liu Wei and Tang Wan'er stood at the entrance of the alley, and saw a bucket-shaped stargazing platform standing at the end of Hongfu Alley, on which the twelve chapters of the Son of Heaven such as Hua Worm, Zong Yi, and Huang Huang were engraved, as well as countless mysterious patterns of the Five Virtues and Stars, and the Twenty-eight Constellations.

Looking from afar, there is a stunning pattern of sitting on three walls and swallowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

"The rise and fall of the rivers and lakes, the wind and rain, I said that Wang Lao Sword God opened the gate of heaven with a sword, and then talked about a sword to kill Kunlun ......"

Standing at the mouth of the alley, Liu Wei expected to hear the anecdotes of the rivers and lakes that he had talked about many times.

Under an old locust tree, a thin and withered old man, with a mouth full of yellow teeth, spittle and stars splashing loudly, in front of him was a group of children with runny noses and gnawing fingers.

"Wang!"

As if to cooperate with the thin old man, the four-legged snake that always thought he was a dog always barked with his tongue at every climax.

The old drunkard said that he was so proud in his heart that he couldn't help but stretch out his right hand and want to dig out his crotch.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the little granddaughter, hurriedly changed his movements, lightly raised his gray sideburns, and pretended to be unpredictable: "Debate boy, I have been disgusted all these years... That one... How do you say it? ”

"Smack!" The old drunkard who remembered it slapped his thigh violently, and said with a smile: "Under the painstaking teaching, you already have my strength and can already become a teacher." ”

"I heard that a small snake appeared in the Yellow River, so I handed it over to you to kill, which can be regarded as a test for the teacher."

"Uncle Ben is worried about your lack of strength, so he decided to take the eight desolations in the sky and the earth that Xiaohua stole thirty years ago......... Stars, Moon, Sun......... Kyushu's first divine sword, the Jackium Knife, is given to you. ”

As soon as the words fell, the old drunkard shook the tail of the four-legged snake vigorously, and threw a knife out of its mouth.

A knife the width of a palm, while a four-legged snake is only two fingers wide.

Liu Bian's demeanor as he waited to watch the show changed instantly, shocked, sneered, and stunned........ In the end, he turned into an inexplicable gaze and looked at the old drunkard with a mouth full of yellow teeth and silly music.

When he saw the color of the long knife clearly, he was a little speechless.

This knife is more earthy than earth, more yellow than yellow clay.

It's just a turtle knife.

Liu Wei held it in his hand, muttering a little in his heart, he couldn't help but feel that the old drunkard was a top master, this thought didn't last long, and he was quickly driven out of his mind.

Three years ago, he saw the old drunkard dig out a half-dead four-legged snake from under the old locust tree, ready to simmer a pot of fragrant snake soup.

If it weren't for Tang Wan'er's kindness, she couldn't bear to see a living little animal die in front of her, stopping the old drunkard, maybe she would have become their belly a long time ago, how could she have stolen his divine knife thirty years ago.

Looking at the appearance of this knife, it is simply the scum of the soil, Liu Wei is willing to believe that the four-legged snake is a real dragon, and he does not believe that the earthy yellow long knife is the first magic knife in the world.

He sneered to himself and took the first divine knife in the old drunkard's hand, but who knew that this knife not only looked like mud and stone, but even the weight was like mud and stone, and it actually reached thousands of catties.

Liu Wei was defenseless for a while, his body staggered and almost fell to the ground, and his martial arts reached the fourth grade, otherwise he would definitely fall to the ground in embarrassment.

"This ......." Liu Wei used all the strength of his body to lift the earthy yellow long knife, and his calm face flashed with great discoloration.

"Boom-"

At the moment when Liu Wei raised the earthy yellow long knife, a thunderbolt suddenly crossed the sky, the thunder rolled, resounding through the clouds, the shaking sea of clouds rose and fell, and the shaking birds in the sky neighed and screamed.

After this earth-shattering spring thunder, the white clouds that slowly tasseled turned into whistling dark clouds.

On this day, it was stung.

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"Wow-"

The waves were surging, the sound was booming, and the waves about 100 zhang high were surging up layer upon layer, slapping against a huge building ship of 5,000 materials.

On the deck stood a young man wearing dark red armor and a long yellow knife at his waist, staring at the vast Yellow River in front of him, leaning on the wind and dust, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, there was a 'sonorous' sound of metal friction behind him, and the majestic military general with lion's hair and vertical pupils strode over: "Your Highness, the queen mother said that after this battle, I don't have to go back with the tiger camp, and I will directly follow His Royal Highness to the newly built prince's mansion." ”

Liu Wei's frowning brows stretched out in an instant, and his dark pupils emitted a blazing light, and he looked at the alien man holding the big axe fieryly.

The majestic general's real name is Wutu Bone, the son of a small cave master of the Shanyue tribe, after birth, awakened the bloodline of Chiyou hidden in the depths of the bloodline, and is expected to enter the King Kong realm of one product and four realms.

When the patriarch of this generation of Jiuli remnants heard the news, he immediately led his troops to exterminate the entire Vulture Bone clan, and extracted the blood in his body to instill it into his sister-in-law, Shamoke.

The vulture bone has no Chiyou bloodline, and its potential has greatly declined, and there is no hope for one product and four realms in this life, however, Liu Wei vaguely heard the old drunkard say that in the blessed land of Yunmengze and Tanggu City, there are some Chiyou blood, as long as it can be instilled into the vulture, not to mention the King Kong realm of the four realms, it is also possible to refer to the Xuan realm.

Liu Wei glanced at the vulture bone with fiery eyes, and quickly looked away from the water, looking at the water surface that crashed into the big waves from a distance, and said calmly: "Order the Tiger Ben battalion to prepare for battle." ”

The pair of vertical pupils that always revealed a fierce light were full of light, and when he looked at the surging water surface of the river, he found a mountain and sea beast with a snake head, a fish body, eyes shaped like a horse's eyes, and six legs.

This strange beast of the mountains and seas not only has a strange appearance, but also has a huge body, hundreds of feet, almost catching up with this building ship, which is really terrifying.

"The relict fish that ranks on the list of strange beasts in the mountains and seas." The vulture bone's unruly face was a little dignified, and a little strange, he was an extremely powerful third-grade little grandmaster who couldn't find Ran Yiyu, I don't know how this little human race baby noticed it.

The vulture bone was originally a barbarian from the Southern Wilderness, and later by chance joined the black-character army, known as the heaviest killing in the world, and followed the first killing god of the Han Dynasty for more than ten years, with no less than 5,000 blood on his hands, and the most wild and ferocious temperament.

When he left the frontier battlefield of Jin Ge Iron Horse and came to the Central Plains where singing and dancing were peaceful, he had accumulated a stomach full of resentment, and he had to protect a little doll, which was even more irritable, and he couldn't help but feel dissatisfied and contemptuous of Liu Wei in his heart.

Seeing that he had discovered Ran Yiyu so quickly, and secretly said that the children of the Luoyang family were not all straw bales, he laughed wildly and said, "Tiger camp, shoot this beast for me." ”

The soldiers of the Tiger Ben battalion are all elite of a hundred battles drawn from the frontier, and they are accustomed to drinking the blood of the Huns, and their idle hands have long been itchy, and when they heard this wild laughter, they all seemed to have eaten five stones, and their eyes were shining with three strong bows, and they were equipped with cold and shining wolf tooth arrows.

The change in the mind of the vulture bone was already within Liu Wei's expectations, and the heart Dao subdued this kind of battlefield fierce general, just like training an eagle dog, it can't be achieved overnight, it needs to be done step by step, and said calmly: "I don't know how many strange beasts there are in the world, and they are the best among them to be on the list of strange beasts in the mountains and seas." ”

"The ranking of this Ran Relic Fish is still within the top 3,000, and it may be difficult to shoot the Ran Relic Fish with arrows alone."

The vulture bone's face instantly flashed a trace of gloom, and his expression became even wilder, and he suddenly waved the fine iron axe and shouted: "Release the arrow, let Your Highness see our strength." ”

"Woohoo—"

A sudden rain of arrows appeared in the sky, rubbing into a piercing scream, which came in an instant, and hit the roaring and rushing Ran's fish.

I only heard the sound of 'clanging' metal, and the sharp arrows that were enough to shoot the giant tiger in the mountain were all bounced off by the cyan scales, and they failed to cause any damage to the Ran Relic Fish.

Liu Wei glanced at the vulture without leaving a trace, and saw that his face was flushed, and his sideburns were open, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and secretly said that this beast really didn't disappoint me, and shouted in a deep voice: "Pull up the sail of the main mast, speed up the building ship, and hit it with the dragon horns of the building ship." ”

The vulture bone has always been in addition to the order of the first killing god of the Han Dynasty, no one will listen to his words, if it is not for the time when leaving the Southern Wilderness, the first killing god of the Han Dynasty said coldly, the order of the queen mother is equivalent to my meaning, if you are not obedient, I will personally take off your head, and it will be difficult for the queen of the Han Dynasty to command him.

At this time, when he heard an order from a weak-crowned young man who had never been on the battlefield, he was about to refuse without thinking about it, but he swallowed the words again, glared at the Ran Yiyu who was getting closer and closer with hatred, and roared: "Raise the sails." ”

"Whew-"

The horn sounded for a long time, deafening, and a wrestler on the deck heard the order, and immediately blew the horn, spreading throughout the entire building ship, and the unwilling Tiger Ben battalion soldiers could only temporarily suppress the raging fighting spirit in their chests, and began to operate the building ship in an orderly manner.

It was only at this time that Liu Wei's calm face crossed a faint smile: "Everything is difficult at the beginning, with the first time, there will be a second time, a third time, and a lord." ”

"Boom-"

In the midst of all the thoughts, the 5,000-year-old ship was like a deep Jiao, discharging countless waves of water and gas, crashing into Ran Yiyu, and blowing up dozens of water columns that shot straight into the sky.

Liu Wei and the others clung to the side of the ship, so that they were not knocked out of the deck by the powerful impact, but the force of the collision was too great, and their brains couldn't help but 'buzz' and be groggy.

Liu Wei and the others settled down, hurriedly looked ahead, as if they were struck by a scorched thunderbolt, stunned in place, only to see Ran Yuyu swimming in the river unharmed, roared wildly, opened his bloody mouth and quickly bit the dragon horn in the bow, wanting to overturn the ship.

The main body of this 5,000-material giant building ship is made of iron sunken wood from the South China Sea, which is produced in the south of the 100,000 mountains, which is extremely cherished, and its hardness is stronger than that of copper and iron.

The keel of the whole ship is composed of an East China Sea Jiao, as the saying goes, three hundred years into a dragon, five hundred years into a Jiao, the Han Dynasty sailors in order to kill this 600-year-old Jiao, deep into the East China Sea thousands of miles, the loss of a full 3,000 elites.

After the completion of this Panjiaolou ship, it also became one of the main ships of the Han Empire's powerful barbarian barbarians, smashing countless barbarian ships, and now it has not been able to hurt Ran Zhiyu in the slightest, no wonder Liu Wei and others are shocked beyond recovery.

However, before they could recover their senses, another scene occurred that shocked them even more.

In the drizzly sky, a snow-white meteor suddenly flew in, bursting out of a long river of shining moonlight, cutting through the sky with a 'boom', and falling straight to the head of the relict fish, breaking through the scale armor, penetrating the bones, and taking away the vitality.

The spring rain in the sky turned into small white snowflakes in an instant, dancing all over the sky, one after another, like thousands of broken jade pear flowers, falling to the sparkling river.

In the spring of March, there was a man in white, stepping on the snow.

004

There was a sudden light snow on the surface of the Spring River, and among the snowflakes in the sky, there was a young man in white walking slowly, with snow clothes fluttering and white hair fluttering.

The whole person seems to be carved from a piece of Lantian jade, with a dusty temperament and ethereal fairy wit, just like an immortal who came from the fairy palace.

The soldiers of the Tiger Camp are all butchers who kill people without blinking, and their minds are extremely firm, and the moment they saw the young man in white, a heat suddenly rose in their chests, and their lower bodies were as hard as steel, and they wanted to immediately pounce and tear the clothes of the young man in white.

They are not as good as Long Yang, and they also know that the other party is a man, but the young man in white is so handsome, compared to the famous prostitutes in the Chu Pavilion of Qinlou in Luoyang, they don't know how much more beautiful they are.

Not to mention them, even after seeing Liu Wei who is a beauty like Tang Wan'er, the Adam's apple still can't help but agitate up and down, only for a moment, and quickly suppressed the desire that should not appear.

"Zhao Yun!" The vulture bone exclaimed as if facing a great enemy, and a trace of horror appeared on his wild face, and he said in a condensed voice: "Your Highness, this person was born in Penglai City in the East China Sea, and he is a closed disciple of King Penglai. ”

"It is rumored that Zhao Yun was commented by Yuedan on the 'Nothing but the gun', he is a rare gun wizard for hundreds of years, and he is expected to be a product of the four realms in the future."

There are still some shortcomings in the review of Zhao Yun in the Yuedan Review, Zhao Yun's Dao heart is as strong as the thousand-year-old ice on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and his heart can no longer be mixed with any impurities except for martial arts.

Back then, in order to envelop this peerless genius of Penglai City, the Dongying family sent Zhong Ling Dongying's first beauty in a hundred years, and Zhao Yun's mood did fluctuate a little after seeing this peerless beauty.

However, Zhao Yun's next move made people feel unbelievable, he was not included in the room, but pierced the chest of the peerless beauty with a shot, and said coldly, 'Anyone who disturbs my mood can be killed', and then left the courtyard without looking back.

When Liu Wei saw Zhao Yun, who was like an immortal, he didn't have a trace of fear, the hot light in his eyes was even more fiery, and he said in his heart that this was Zhao Yun, who was in the 800,000 Cao army and seven in and out, the unparalleled fierce general second only to Lu Bu in the Three Kingdoms, let him touch it so quickly, and God really treated him well.

After Liu Wei understood the environment he was in, he calmly analyzed his identity for the first time, as the crown prince and the future emperor, this is an invincible killing weapon for the Han people, who have always regarded the word loyalty and filial piety as more important than life, and can definitely subdue a large number of cold generals and soldiers.

But it's a pity that the party struggle in the court is too fierce, Liu Wei has been firmly protected by Queen He in the harem, not letting him out of the harem, if he didn't want to learn martial arts, even the red rune alley across the wall would be difficult to enter.

Liu Wei thought that if he entered the Red Fu Lane, he would be able to live a life of leading Huang Huang on the left and Qingcang on the right, shopping around the Qinglou, bullying the children of the family, and subduing a group of military generals who could be used by the way, but who knew that the Red Fu Lane was only allowed to enter but not leave, and he practiced martial arts in it for several years.

Now just out of Luoyang, I met one of the best invincible generals in the future, Liu Wei was so excited that he was almost speechless, took a few deep breaths of air with a slight chill, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and said calmly: "The person who came is Changshan Zhao Zilong." ”

Zhao Yun's arm twitched hard, and he pulled out the bright silver spear inserted in the skull of Ran Yiyu, and a large amount of beast blood spurted out, splashing in all directions, and before he could get close to Zhao Yun, it turned into crystal clear blood beads, and fell to the ground with a 'clanging bell'.

Zhao Yun turned his cold face, his eyes shot out two cold rays, piercing Liu Wei's eyes, and said coldly: "Prince." ”

Seeing that he knew his identity, Liu Wei not only did not get carried away with excitement, but became extremely vigilant, since Zhao Yun knew that he was the crown prince, he obviously came for him, and Zhao Yun had nothing other than the gun, so it was not to take refuge in him.

Either he took refuge, or the eunuchs used extraordinary means to tempt Zhao Yun to come and assassinate him, but Zhao Yun clearly saved him just now, and it didn't make sense.

Liu Wei groaned slightly, and couldn't figure out what Zhao Yun's purpose was, so he could only quietly wave his hand, order the Tiger Camp to be on guard secretly, and said calmly: "That's right, I am the prince." ”

"Whew-"

On the snowy river, a cold wind suddenly blew up, and the snowflakes that fell slowly suddenly turned into a whistling blizzard, carrying infinite killing opportunities, and blew towards Liu Wei, who was among the hundreds of ironclad soldiers.

"Not good!" The vulture had been guarding against Zhao Yun's attack, and when he saw the white blizzard, he immediately shouted, "Shoot the assassin." ”

Hundreds of three-stone strong bows were constantly pulled, and one by one, extremely sharp arrows broke through the white sky, and rushed straight into the windstorm that swept countless winds and snow.

As soon as Park approached the blizzard, he heard a loud 'boom', and the blizzard exploded in the air, scattering all the fine iron arrows.

At the same time, a little cold light stabbed Liu Wei's throat at the speed of a meteor sliding into the sky, wanting to pierce his neck with a blow.

Liu Wei had only reached the realm of the fourth grade, but Zhao Yun was a second-grade grandmaster, and he knew that he was not the enemy's opponent, so he kept retreating and shouted: "The Tiger Ben camp abandoned the strong bow, replaced it with a ring head sword, and killed the enemy in formation." ”

At this time, under the impact of the blizzard, the tiger camp was scattered around the deck, hearing Liu Wei's order, as the elite of a hundred battles, they saw that they were scattered by the enemy so quickly, and they were ashamed and embarrassed, and hurriedly pulled out the ring head knife on their waists, forming a layered and intertwined fish scale array, and blocked Liu Wei in front of him.

Seeing the elite of the hundred battles under his command, he couldn't help but blush, and then saw that Liu Wei organized the Tiger Ben camp so quickly, and radiated more powerful combat power, while being surprised in his heart, he was more of a gratuitous respect, and rushed over with a roar.

The soldiers of the Tiger Battalion took out individually, which was not enough for Zhao Yun to shoot a shot, but ordinary soldiers never paid attention to fighting alone, but mainly cooperated, and now under the calm command of Liu Wei, plus the soldiers of the Tiger Battalion are all rare elites in the world, they quickly blocked Zhao Yun.

The corners of Zhao Yun's eyebrows were raised, like eyes carved from ice crystals, and a hint of surprise flashed, obviously he didn't want to come to His Royal Highness the Prince, who was pampered and pampered, had such rich experience in battlefield combat.

"Die!" When Zhao Yun was slightly stunned, the vulture bone decisively grabbed this fighter, jumped out, jumped out of the tiger camp battle array, and slashed at Zhao Yun in the air.

As a descendant of Chiyou, the degree of filling of the qi in the body is far greater than that of the generals of the same generation, and this blow is calculated or not.

It can be said that it has taken up all the time and people.

It is rumored that Zhang Daoling, the Taoist monarch, has the divine power of sealing the mountain with one hand, and has sealed the dragon and tiger with one hand for more than 100 years.

The leap of the vultures is bound to open the mountain.

005

Zhao Yun had already reached the realm of a second-grade grandmaster as early as the age of twelve, although there was a slight flaw because he was surprised by Liu Wei's adaptability, but it was not a third-grade little grandmaster's vulture bone that could be hit casually.

The bright silver spear was like a big bow full of strength, blooming with dozens of dazzling silver-white lights, drawing a huge arc in the air, and with a 'bang', it smashed into the iron axe.

After losing the bloodline of the ancient Chiyou, the vultures were unrivaled with great strength, and there was not one in ten, and with this blow, Zhao Yun, who was not as powerful as him, swept out with his superb spear skills, rushed through the drizzle, and brought up a white rain mist and smashed it heavily on the deck.

However, this blow was not as simple as it seemed, Zhao Yun's spear cultivation was so high that it could already be compared to some of the top masters of the first-grade realm, and the bright silver spear pressed down the moment it hit the iron axe, venting all its strength in the chest of the vulture bone.

"Poof-" The vulture slammed down on the deck, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, the armor on his chest collapsed, and the tiger's mouth cracked due to the excessive strength of the bright silver spear, and crimson blood flowed to the ground.

Liu Wei stared at this scene, his brows locked tightly, he just thought that Zhao Yun was strong before, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Under normal circumstances, the third-grade small grandmaster and the second-grade grandmaster are at least able to fight for dozens of rounds, and the vulture bone is the descendant of the bloodline of the ancient Chiyou, even if the bloodline has been withdrawn, but some of the bloodline left behind is enough for him to far surpass the ordinary generals, reaching Cao Hong, Guan Ping and the like, and now, he has not made a single move under Zhao Yun, which really surprised him.

He was only slightly surprised, and quickly slashed at it horizontally, because Zhao Yun's next shot had already followed, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, stabbing directly into the throat of the vulture.

"Bang-"

The wind under Liu Wei's feet, under the blessing of the brilliant light energy, turned into a red rainbow, and crossed the Tiger Ben battalion soldiers who strode to kill, slashed out two knives one after another, and slashed away the bright silver spears that roared out a stream of silver light.

The bright silver spear was shocked, and the momentum of the forward stab was paused, and under the pressure of the weight of the jackium knife, the stabbing track changed from a straight rush to a downward stab.

Only to hear a piercing scream, the bright silver spear drew a dazzling line of fire on the deck made of iron-sunken wood in the South China Sea, splashing a large area of sparks.

Zhao Yun's snow-white eyebrows were raised again, staring at the slag-dropping curium knife of the earth, and there was an inexplicable emotional fluctuation on his cold face: "Kun curium knife." ”

After a few breaths of delay, the tiger camp that strode forward once again gathered around Liu Bian, Liu Bian saw that Zhao Yun was a little stunned, and he was good at seizing the fighter, so he couldn't help but say and shouted: "Unfold the fish scale array, press it on me." ”

The tiger camp, which was arranged into five layers like fish scales, suddenly turned into surging waves, squeezing away layer by layer, as if it had become a tidal tide of the Qiantang River, and the black pressure hit it.

The moment Zhao Yun saw the Kun Xuan knife, his cold face became even more cold, almost ruthless, and the bright silver spear that was stabbed out at great speed sped up by three points again, and a silver-white worm wandering in the crowd, revealing a chilling scarlet snake letter, bit the throat of one tiger soldier after another.

Blood spurted, minced flesh splattered, silver-white arcs jumped up and down in the array of fish scales, and with just a cup of tea, nearly twenty Tiger Camp soldiers were killed, leaving behind the corpses that fell down with their throats clutched.

"Damn it!" The vulture bone temporarily suppressed the tumbling qi and blood in his chest, scolded hatefully, and the wild vertical pupils showed a trace of solemnity to the extreme, these tiger battalion soldiers are all the elite of a hundred battles drawn from the Xiliang Iron Cavalry and the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry, each of which is a fierce pawn who can be ten or twenty.

If it is paired with a fine war horse like Dawan Liangju, these 500 tiger soldiers are enough to shock the 5,000-strong Xiongnu tribe and kill the 5,000 Huns cleanly.

Such one of the best pawns in the world was as weak as a chicken in front of Zhao Yun, allowing Zhao Yun to slaughter wantonly, and the key party was not the top master of the first-grade King Kong realm.

It really made the vulture bone furious, this is not to say that he has no way to control it, and turned the tiger and wolf division into a group of lambs to be slaughtered: "Give my mother a suffocation, Lao Tzu and you will fight." ”

"Roar!" The furious vultures, the muscles of the whole body swelled, almost breaking the iron armor on the body, the lion hair on the face stood up like steel needles, and the eyes were round and killed.

The silver flash that jumped out of Zhao Yun's hand was paused, and he glanced at the vulture bone quite solemnly, and then flicked it to the left, and a flash of light as fast as silver-white lightning instantly pierced the shoulder of the vulture bone.

What is unpredictable is that Zhao Yun's blow can obviously pick out the throat of the vulture bone with one shot, but the bright silver spear changed direction in the middle and only stabbed into the innocent shoulder.

"Hiss-" The vulture felt a sharp pain that was about to faint, and couldn't help but gasp, not only did he not have a trace of fear in his heart, but his expression became even more violent, like an angry dragon and lion, roaring again and again.

Zhao Yun raised his hand and fired a shot, first sweeping away four or five tiger soldiers, and then another shot pierced the other shoulder of the vulture bone, knocking him out.

Three times........

Ten ........

Twenty ........

Zhao Yun, who could have killed the other party with one shot, let go of the vulture bone again and again, but frequently pierced the muscular burly body with a spear, arousing the greater ferocity of the vulture bone.

The corners of Liu Wei's eyebrows tightened as he looked at the blood-drenched vulture bones, and Zhao Yun who was running a bright silver spear like a flowing stream, where is this a battle of life and death, it is clearly a battle between the rivers and lakes.

The vulture bone was knocked down again and again, and got up again and again, wielding the iron axe to continue to kill Zhao Yun, half an hour passed, the sturdy iron armor was covered with all kinds of holes, large and small, and streams of red blood kept circulating, and he seemed to be fished out of the pool of blood.

However, the spirit of the vulture bone did not become much weaker because of the loss of a lot of blood, but became more and more excited, or the momentum was like a rainbow.

Just as Liu Wei was thinking about the reason, the vulture suddenly let out an angry roar, exuding a wave of wild qi from his body, and a strange ancient pattern appeared on his face.

"Smack-"

After the roar, the vultures fell to the ground on their backs, their furious faces filled with endless joy instead of rage.

The third grade enters the second grade, and the little grandmaster becomes the grandmaster.

"Could it be the queen mother's back hand?" Liu Wei looked at the vulture bone that fell not far away, and was shocked in his heart, and then he had even greater joy, and it was difficult for the secret Dao to have a chance to subdue Zhao Yun.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, his body froze, and even his thoughts seemed to be condensed at this moment.

Just because a plum blossom appeared in front of Liu Wei's eyes, a plum blossom floating under the white wind and snow, bewitching like blood, broke through the city of wind and snow, and fell straight into Liu Wei's heart.

But the petals are made of death, but the fragrance of the flower is bloody.

At this moment, Liu Wei never realized that death was so close to him, so close, and it was a flash.

006

The spring breeze is warm, the most intoxicating, and the autumn breeze is bleak, the most murderous.

The spring breeze blowing on both sides of the green river, under the coercion of the spear as bright as the white sun, turned into a pair of scissors that sanitized vitality and scraped into the distance.

Today is a sting, and it is also February, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors, which can cut out thin willow leaves and cut out the number of humane spirits.

"Wang." When Liu Wei wielded the kun knife desperately, a plausible dog bark suddenly sounded in his ears, and a familiar shadow.

A hand, a hand as thin as a chicken's paw, just like when he twisted up a four-legged snake, just stretched out two fingers and gently clamped it, and it grabbed the gentian bright silver spear that was enough to kill half of the generals in the world, making the tip of the gun with infinite killing power unable to advance a bit, and it all turned into a mirror.

A thin old man, holding a small body that will be blown by the cold wind at any time, like an indestructible rock, or more like a towering Kunlun Mountain, standing in front of Liu Bian.

The spear is clamped between two fingers, blocking the so-called spring breeze and autumn wind...... All winds.

"Grasshopper!"

Vulture and Zhao Yun shouted at the same time.

But one person was shocked to see his father crawl out of the coffin.

The other said coldly, mixed with a hint of relief.

"Grasshopper?" Liu Wei took four or five steps backwards one after another, and only then did he suppress the impact of the inverted flying knife, looking at the old drunkard who kept shaking his hair and pretending to be unfathomable, the corners of his mouth twitched: "I didn't expect that the Jiupin 'master' in Hongfu Lane is really a master." ”

The vulture bone suddenly rushed over at the speed of seeing the first killing god of the big man, staring at the bad old man in front of him, just like when he had not seen meat in the battlefield of southern Xinjiang for half a year, and suddenly touched the Qinglou Oiran, his eyes were blazing and he could melt the fine iron: "Dare to ask Mr. is the sword king who has ten sword qi in the world, and one person has nine and a half fights." ”

The old drunkard retracted his thin paws, scratched his crotch, poured a sip of old wine, and said with a smile on his mouthful of yellow teeth: "Guess." ”

Liu Wei looked at the old drunkard who was pretending to be garlic again, resisted the urge to draw a knife and cut people, and said with relief: "It turns out that your name is Wang Yue." He silently added in his heart: "The sword emperor in the late Eastern Han Dynasty turned out to be you." ”

The vulture bone bloomed with blazing vertical pupils, never leaving the thin palm, and said with an extremely excited expression: "Except for Sword Venerable Wang Yue, who will also 'shake the tree with a mayfly and snap a finger to break the god'." ”

"Who can repel the spear in the hand of the second-grade grandmaster with just his fingers."

The bright silver spear seemed to confirm the words of the vulture bone, until this time, it was still 'buzzing' and vibrating, the smooth bright silver spear body was as smooth as a mirror, with countless fine air ripples, and Zhao Yun's palm was like countless fine needles piercing, making him almost unable to hold the gentian bright silver spear that had been warmed for more than ten years, and had become a second life.

Who is Zhao Yun? In the future, the unparalleled fierce general, who is second only to the god of war Lu Bu, is expected by King Penglai to be a prodigy with a gun who has led spearmanship for hundreds of years, and has reached the realm of a second-grade grandmaster coveted by temple people and Jianghu people.

Now that he was repelled by the thin and withered drunkard, the most shocking thing was that Zhao Yun almost failed to control the gentian bright silver spear that had not left him for more than ten years.

Liu Wei saw all this in his eyes, although he knew from the history books that there was a swordsman named Wang Yue in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, and his swordsmanship cultivation was no less than that of Pei Min, the sword saint of the Tang Dynasty, but he never thought that it would be so powerful that he could hold the gentian bright silver spear with his fingers, and he couldn't help but be curious: "Vulture bone, what is a mayfly?" ”

The butcher of the battlefield whose hands were stained with the blood of countless barbarians in Southern Xinjiang took a few deep breaths, and then suppressed the excitement in his chest, and talked about the Sword Venerable Wang Yue with great fascination.

When the martial artists in the world enter the first-grade realm, they will form a kind of Jian Gang and the like, which is extremely sharp, can break steel, can cut rocks, and even if it is the main material of the Panjiaolou ship, the South China Sea iron sinking wood, it can also knock out a nest mark.

Sword Venerable Wang Yue's hand mayfly can break Gang Qi with the fingers of flesh and blood, and it can also use Gang to fight back and attack the owner of Gang Qi.

In the first battle of Yan Ji, the old sword Venerable Wang Yue fought the Beidi knife madness of the first-grade King Kong realm with the strength of the second-grade realm, and with a move of the grasshopper, he snapped his fingers and broke the nine-ring broadsword made of dark iron, so that the invincible northland knife madness that swept Youzhou, Bingzhou, and Jizhou no longer used knives in this life.

In the battle of Guangling Dajiang, the old sword Venerable Wang Yue was still a trick, and he used the enemy's anger to kill three pseudo-King Kongs, and he was only a second-grade grandmaster at that time.

The most amazing thing is to say that in the battle of Shenting Ridge, the old sword Venerable Wang Yue has entered the King Kong realm, but the opponent is Yu Ji, one of the four great ancestral courts of Taoism.

Yu Ji was twenty-one years old from the second grade of the grandmaster, straight into the Xuan realm, known as the Taoist disciple with the highest understanding in the past hundred years, Yue Dan commented on him, is expected to refer to the Xuan realm.

In addition, Yu Ji himself is handsome, and he is highly sought after by the daughters of the Jiangdong family and the heroines of the rivers and lakes, and even the county lords of several vassal kings threatened to elope with him, which shows how unique Yu Ji's limelight is.

When Yu Ji heard that the white-clothed swordsman Wang Yue was crazy with a broken finger, he was extremely unconvinced, and let out a word to fight with Wang Yue on the top of Shenting Ridge.

You must know that Yu Ji not only went straight to the Xuan Realm, but also subdued a five-hundred-year-old Jiao with a sword, and as soon as the rhetoric of the Battle of Shentingling came out, people in the world were not optimistic about the white-clothed swordsman Wang Yue, thinking that he would inevitably die under Ji's sword, but it was just a matter of how many rounds he supported.

But as a result, the white-clothed swordsman Wang Yue didn't even unsheath his sword, and with just one finger and a mayfly, he broke off one of the three famous swords of Zhongnan Mountain, Yu Ji's state of mind was broken and he fell out of the first-grade realm.

After this battle, the white-clothed swordsman Wang Yue was known as the white-clothed sword god, the first beauty on the rouge list that year, and made two lines of poetry for this empty-handed means: The grasshopper shook the tree, and the fingers broke the god.

Since then, whether it is the high-spirited children of the rivers and lakes, or the children of the suave family, they have all been honored to be able to use a handful of grasshoppers.

But even if the white-clothed Sword God Wang Yue publicly broke the Divine Gang with a finger of grasshoppers, no one could comprehend it, including several sword geniuses with outstanding talents.

As for the older generation of kendo masters, they can't pull their faces and refuse to learn, but it is rumored that those old ancestors who are in charge of the world's martial arts bull ears have privately figured out the grasshoppers who snapped their fingers and cut off the gods, and in the end they all ended in failure.

It is precisely because it is so difficult to break the Divine Gang with one finger, and under the study of countless swordsmen, it has evolved into a kind of empty-handed white blade that has been simplified countless times.

A sentence of empty-handed into the white blade sounds simple, but it is still like the grasshopper that snaps his fingers and cuts off the gods, and few people can comprehend it, so those children of the family who lead the yellow and the right are in the sky, in order to please their sweethearts, they often spend a lot of money to hire a famous fourth-grade master, or even a third-grade little master, to perform a good show of empty-handed white-blade.

Although it is not as good as the white-clothed sword god Wang Yue who broke the sword in the palm of a master, this extremely dangerous stunt can still earn full applause, so that countless children of the family and knights of the rivers and lakes can hug the beauty.

Over time, empty-handed white blades have become a necessary martial art for high-rollers and children of families to be in the limelight.

007

"Grasshopper." Liu Wei listened to the miracles of the rivers and lakes, muttered in a low voice, and couldn't help but stretch out two fingers and gently clamp them, as if he wanted to clip the sharpest qi in the world.

The Panjiaolou ship, which shook the sky, also became silent at this time, and the soldiers of the Tiger Camp who had long been as hard as a rock in their hearts, looked at the sword Venerable Wang Yue who stood at the bow of the boat and drank wine in the wind with great reverence.

However, the old drunkard's action of pulling out his crotch from time to time was really too striking, if it weren't for the fact that they had seen that kind of divine grasshopper with their own eyes, they would not have to associate this bad old man with the white-clothed sword venerable.

"The white-clothed sword god?" Liu Wei came back to his senses, slightly puzzled in his heart, and frowned: "According to what you mean, the old drunkard... No, Sword Venerable Wang Yue should be called Sword God, why do you call him Sword Venerable? ”

The vulture seemed to have thought of something, and the excitement on his face became even stronger, staring at Wang Yue who was riding a snake and said: "That battle was just a battle for Lao Jianzun to become famous, and ten years later, Lao Jianzun did something even more earth-shattering. ”

"Since then, there has been a saying in the rivers and lakes, 'There is a humane emperor in the temple, and there is a sword supreme in the rivers and lakes', and the title of the white-clothed sword god has also become a sword honorable ......"

"Hiccup-" The old drunkard suddenly burped, which was extremely loud on the silent deck, and also washed away some of the high-ranking images that Liu Wei had managed to accumulate in his heart.

However, after this piercing sound, Liu Wei really believed what the vulture bone said, only to see the air around Zhao Yun tremble suddenly, and the wind and snow flying in the sky turned into a burst of white powder in an instant, and fell to the ground one after another.

The wind is gone, the snow is gone, and everything is calm again.

Zhao Yun looked at the white powder coldly, and had an uncontrollable idea in his heart, wanting to explode all his strength and fight with the old sword venerable Wang Yue, defeat was inevitable, but he believed that with his own understanding, he would definitely be able to comprehend some of the mysteries of the four realms from the old sword venerable's moves, so as to touch the threshold of the King Kong realm.

Thinking that there was a greater purpose in this trip, Leng Ruojian's state of mind immediately annihilated that irrepressible thought, and said coldly: "Gengzi washes the sword record." ”

When the old drunkard saw that he helped the vulture bone to completely stimulate the remaining Chiyou bloodline, he knew what Zhao Yun was planning, thought about it for a while, and said with a smile: "I have long heard that Tong Lao Wei accepted a closed apprentice, which is known as a spear and sword. ”

"You came from the East China Sea thousands of miles away, it seems that you want to assassinate the prince, the real purpose is to lure Uncle Ben to make a move, and then get the sword training experience of my generation."

When the old drunkard said this, his voice suddenly stopped, and when he saw that Zhao Yun was told to break his heart, his emotions did not appear a little wavering, and he muttered to himself, his heart is really firm, Tong Lao Wei really picked up the treasure this time, and continued: "Are you satisfied with a broken book?" ”

After saying this, the old drunkard suddenly turned around and stared at the face that was five points similar to Queen He, and his eyes revealed extremely complex emotions, obsession, hatred, and indifference...... It turned into a sigh.

He stroked his mottled and sparse hair, looked a little lonely, and said to Liu Wei seriously: "I have a total of three swords in my life, and due to some special reasons, I can also swords three times, and today I will give you a sword." ”

Seeing that Liu Wei wanted to speak, the old drunkard waved his hand lightly, glanced at Luoyang City, which had already turned into a hazy black shadow under the drizzle, and said in a dusty voice: "In the future, I will be better to Xiaowan'er, the incident back then was that the old man was sorry for her and made her lonely." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old drunkard turned around again, his robe was windless, his hair was dancing like a silver snake, flying freely, and a stream of extremely abundant kendo qi surged out from the body that was as straight as a sword, and filled the entire deck in a few breaths.

The dozens of flags curled up around the side of the ship, Huo Ran agitated, emitting a loud sound of 'crackling', and even the huge sails began to hunt and inspire.

Under the impact of this domineering kendo qi, Liu Wei and the others could not open their eyes, their faces were as hot and painful as sword stabs, and they couldn't help but retreat again and again, until they reached the entrance of the cabin, and they could barely open their eyes.

There was an old man with gray hair in front of him, clearly a sword mountain standing there, standing in place without moving, even breathing seemed to stop, staring at the sword mountain in a daze.

Sword Venerable Wang Yue slowly closed his eyes, opened them suddenly, and shouted solemnly: "Take me a sword." ”

"Whoa—"

The water flowing eastward on the river surface exploded violently, and the white water columns were like divine swords that broke through the sky, piercing the sky with great momentum, getting higher and higher, getting bigger and bigger, forming a strange scene of nine dragons absorbing water, breathtaking, and thrilling.

Liu Wei and the others were stunned, and they were instantly attracted by this strange and magnificent scene, above the vast and boundless river, there were countless waves of water that swept up the sky.

One of them alone, the tallest vulture bone among the people, is as small as an ant, not to mention that there are nine pillars of water on the river at this time, this magnificent scene is really unheard of, unseen, and everyone has been robbed of their minds.

"Catch the sword!" The old sword venerable king let out a loud shout, pinched into a sword finger with one hand, wrapped in the momentum of wind and thunder, and pointed at Zhao Yun's forehead.

Zhao Yun seemed to be stunned by this scene, and did not make a trace of resistance, but just held the gentian bright silver spear tightly, and stood in place with a cold face.

Liu Wei secretly exclaimed that it was a pity, he still had the idea of subduing Zhao Yun in his heart, and he strode over in the face of the violent sword dao qi, wanting to make the old sword venerable Wang Yue's subordinates show mercy, but what happened next made his pupils suddenly shrink into a small dot.

Zhao Yun endured this powerful sword finger, and he was still standing on the deck unharmed, but it was the old sword Venerable Wang Yue, who coughed violently, and drops of red blood flowed out from between the fingers covering his lips, dripping down his chin and falling to the ground.

"Old drunkard!" Liu Wei, who had always been calm, roared angrily, and ran to the side of the old sword venerable Wang Yue with a panicked expression.

The Tiger Camp was at a faster speed, blocking between Liu Wei and Zhao Yun, and although there was a look of fear on his face, he still firmly raised the fine iron blade.

The old sword venerable Wang Yue waved his hand, signaling that he was fine, poured a sip of old wine, looked at Zhao Yun with an uncertain face, and smiled indifferently: "Gun? Sword? Enlightenment? ”

Zhao Yun's cold face, which had not changed for thousands of years, had a complicated expression that was difficult to choose for the first time, clenching the spear for a while, clenching the long sword at his waist for a while, and the corners of his eyebrows were almost twisted.

Seeing his expression, Liu Wei instantly understood what was going on, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he was about to say that staying with the old drunkard would naturally have a lot of time to think about this problem, but before he could say it, he heard the old drunkard say a clueless sentence: "Half of the world, two things in life are difficult, half of them are in you, and half of them are natural." ”

Zhao Yun opened his eyes suddenly, put down his gun and sword, and respectfully shook it to the end, and then, without saying anything, he took a serious look at Liu Wei and disappeared into the raging river.

008

The drizzle was drizzling, the river breeze was slow, Liu Wei stood on the bow of the ship in armor, looking at the figure that disappeared into the sky, and his heart was full of regret: "It's a pity to let him go like this." ”

The old drunkard knew that this was meant for himself, but he didn't say anything, just laughed, raised his leg and gently lifted the head of the four-legged snake.

The four-legged snake immediately ran to the dragon's horns hanging in the air like a stupid dog with bones, and spread its legs and sprinkled a soak of yellow water.

"Roar-" "Whoa-"

As soon as the angry urine fell, the roars of beasts sounded one after another around the boat, and the rippling river exploded one after another huge splashes, and more than a dozen mountain and sea beasts that were not much weaker than Ran Yiyu quickly fled from here.

Liu Wei instantly gasped, his scalp was numb, his back was piercing cold, and he stared at the four-legged snake that was screaming, his eyes were extremely complicated: "What the hell is Xiaohua, it has such a big ferocity, it scares away so many powerful mountains and seas with a soak of urine, it's amazing." ”

The old drunkard still ignored him, always smiling with yellow teeth, while pouring old wine, and from time to time reaching out and scratching his crotch, like a market horseman.

Seeing that this old drunkard who loves to brag, not only did he not brag about it, but honestly squatted in a corner, he was really a little unaccustomed to it, and asked with a smile: "Xiaohua can't really be the descendant of the fierce beast on the list of strange beasts in the mountains and seas." ”

"Ahem-" The old drunkard cleared his voice slightly, glanced at the generals of the Tiger Battalion who were clustered over, sighed a few times, looked up at the gray sky, and said with a deep look in his eyes: "This starts from five hundred years ago. ”

"In the distant country of Aolai in the East China Sea, there is a Huaguo Mountain, which is rumored to be the place where Emperor Wa stepped into the enlightenment of the land immortals of the four realms."

"There is a colorful divine stone left by Emperor Wa on the mountain, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon every day, and collecting the aura of heaven and earth......"

The more Liu Wei listened, the more wrong it became, where is this talking about the origin of the four-legged snake, it is clearly the Journey to the West that he said to Wan'er, and even the number of words has not changed, but the name of the Monkey King has been changed to the four-legged snake.

"What! It turned out to be a sacred object left by the land god Nuwa. ”

"Obediently, you actually dare to make a big fuss about the Kunlun Ruins during the Three Emperors and Five Emperors period, it is rumored that there are more than a dozen great masters of the first product and four realms."

"Hey, the seven fairies were all frozen by it, and they didn't do anything, it's a pity that they had such a good opportunity."

The corners of Liu Wei's mouth couldn't help twitching, he didn't expect the old drunkard's boastful kung fu to rise, and he actually learned to shake off his burden, and these battlefield warriors obviously took all this as a real thing, and with the old drunkard's words, they kept sighing and sighing.

"It's all scattered, scattered." Seeing that Liu Wei's face was wrong, Vulture Bone hurriedly kicked the buttocks of several generals and ordered them to go back to guard honestly.

It wasn't until the crowd of people piled up in front of him dispersed that Liu Wei saw the old drunkard who was laughing and drinking again, and he deserved to be white: "Old drunkard, how about we make a deal?" ”

The old drunkard has been with Liu Wei for so many years, and he has long understood his temperament clearly, so it can be said that he knows what to pull when he pouts his ass.

Five years ago, the old drunkard was seen by Queen He, and went to the harem to see His Royal Highness the Prince, who said that he wanted to see the demeanor of the master, and without waiting for him to agree, he instigated a large group of eunuchs who were no longer alive to show their teeth and claws.

Thanks to the Kunlun War that shocked the world, he has recuperated for some years, and has barely recovered thirty percent of his strength, otherwise, it is really possible that the boat will capsize in the gutter.

But he was still touched from top to bottom by the group of eunuchs who screamed softly and cocked their orchid fingers, and he was disgusted and couldn't eat for three days.

This little cub with a lively mind will either not be able to make a fart for a long time, or he will pit you hard, just like the wolf cub who killed the Qiang people who cried for his father and called his mother, and he almost cried for his father and called his mother.

If it weren't for the queen's mother coming in time, the wolf cubs, known as the little Yama king in the northwest, would definitely be eaten alive by that group of middle-aged palace maids who had been hungry and thirsty for more than 30 years.

When the old drunkard thought of the little devil who killed people without blinking, and was almost in tears when he was killed by Liu Bian, his brain couldn't help but feel cold, and hurriedly said, "I know what you want to do." ”

Without waiting for Liu Wei to react, he said a piece of nonsense: "Among the five elements of yin and yang, the Geng of the heavenly stem belongs to the gold of yang, and the son of the earthly branch belongs to the water of yang. ”

"Therefore, Gengzi means that gold and water are born together."

"Gold is the most rigid thing, water is the softest thing, the most rigid is transformed into the softest, the dark is the Tao of yin and yang, and the coexistence of yin and yang is the Tao of things."

In the first half of the sentence, Liu Wei listened to the clouds and mountains and mist, and when he heard the word "Tao of Things", his face was full of surprise: "What do you mean, Gengzi Washing Sword Record is the Book of Things that you taught me back then." ”

But there is something wrong, there is not a single word in the Book of Things to explain the swordsmanship of the sword, it is all based on the number of the voice of the law, the number of the poor plants flying away, the number of the poor sun, moon and stars flying away and the number of plants, in order to exhaust the ethereal words of the principle of heaven and earth.

And Liu Wei has never been taught a trick of swordsmanship by an old drunkard for so many years, he used to think that he wouldn't, but now it seems that if he doesn't know how to use swords in the world, there will be few people who can.

The old drunkard saw Liu Wei's confusion, and said hatefully: "Let you watch the flowers and grass on the stargazing platform, but you just don't listen." ”

"Otherwise, how can you not even be a third-grade little grandmaster like now."

"I knew it earlier, and I would have recorded Gengzi washing the sword ......"

After a while, the old drunkard suddenly stopped talking for some reason, and his expression was a little trance, as if he had recalled something, but more of a loneliness and desolation.

"Hey."

There was also a sigh behind Liu Wei, and when he looked back, the butcher who had always regarded human life as a mustard, looked at the reverent gaze of the old sword venerable Wang Yue, and there was a hint of sighing.

The old drunkard got up slowly, walked to the edge of the deck, looked at the boundless river, and said slowly: "Three thousand things in the world, in a smile indifferently, also pay for the drink." ”

When the words fell, the old drunkard slowly poured the old wine that he usually cherished into the river.

009

Liu Wei had never seen such an expression on the face of an old drunkard, so he was curious, and after several inquiries, the other party refused to say, so he could only look at the vulture bone in desperation.

Although the vulture bone was temporarily serving Liu Wei, he was not loyal, and the old sword venerable Wang Yue was reluctant to mention the incident that happened in the Kunlun War, so he also kept silent, picked up the fine iron axe and walked to the edge of the deck, pretending to scold: "Damn, a ranger from a wild road can't stop it, and he is also known as the elite of the northern grasslands." ”

"Shit! I see that you are not even as good as the pretty guys who apply powder and grease, so I have to train you well today! ”

Zhao Yun is not a wild ranger, but after the sword venerable Wang Yue, the invincible Penglai Wang Tongyuan, the last disciple of the lineage, is expected to refer to the Xuan Realm in the future.

The soldiers of the Tiger Camp often go in and out of the palace garden, as well as the mansions of dignitaries, and some rumors that circulate among the nobles and princes inevitably flow into the root of the ears, and they also have some understanding of Zhao Yun's life experience.

Even if they knew Zhao Yun's life experience, they didn't dare to defend a few words, firstly, because they could not resist Shangguan because of military discipline, and secondly, they had a clearer understanding of the rough temper of the vultures.

Before the vulture bone rushed to Luoyang, he was the pro-military captain of the first killing god of the Han Dynasty, and the black character army led by the first killing god of the Han Dynasty was ruthless to the enemy and even more ruthless to himself, and there was never a military discipline of how much to whip and how much to punish with a rod, once the military order was violated, no matter how big or small, they would be executed.

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