Chapter 395: Enter My Urn
"Wake up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauty!"
This is the dream of nine out of nine men in the world, and Xu Fengnian is no exception.
However, as the first king of Beiliang Tianzi, the next generation of vassal kings of Beiliang, and the next king with a different surname as the largest in the Liyang Dynasty, Xu Fengnian has been immersed in the honeypot of power since he was a child, and he knows very well that even his current achievements are mostly because of a good background and a strong background.
People who others don't dare to provoke, he Xu Fengnian provokes!
Those who others dare not kill, he Xu Fengnian killed!
Spending money like dirt, eagle dogs and lackeys, beautiful women with red sleeves everything, he has already enjoyed the benefits of power.
"To be the emperor?"
Looking at the teacher's calm expression, Xu Fengnian's heart tightened, and he suddenly shook his head and laughed, "Teacher, I am the material to be the emperor." ”
"Inappropriate?" Chen Jun asked.
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Xu Xiao gave me a Beiliang, I have a headache, manage the whole world, then I don't have to go crazy." ”
"You're not the first choice!"
Hearing this, Xu Fengnian's eyes suddenly narrowed, but he heard Chen Jun say slowly: "Chen Zhibao! ”
The corners of Xu Fengnian's mouth twitched, if it was said that Xu Xiao, the king of Beiliang, was not as big as him, but there was only one person who dared not to give him a little face, and that person was Chen Zhibao.
This villain Tu, whose prestige of 300,000 iron cavalry in Beiliang is second only to Xu Xiao, has cold and cold marksmanship, and he is indomitable in battle, leaving no way to retreat against the enemy, and single-handedly forced himself and Ye Baikui, the head of the four famous generals in the world, into the land of endless death, and finally won; He studied under the spear fairy Wang Xiu, but stabbed his master to death, a silver spear plum wine, and ruled the world.
Not only that, Chen Zhibao can be described as a rare Confucian general in Beiliang Iron Cavalry, who crossed the river in white clothes, and his elegance was peerless, and he didn't know how many women he had dumped.
Even in the wind and snow, Xu Fengnian has to admit that Chen Zhibao is a strong opponent, not to mention being better in more fields.
Many people in Beiliang, even Jiang Ni once said: "Chen Zhibao is like His Royal Highness the Prince compared to Xu Fengnian!" ”
Xu Fengnian sighed: "Teacher, you provoke me? ”
Chen Jun smiled, "Sooner or later, there will be chaos in this world, it is better to be born early than to be born late, and it is better for someone else to occupy the emperor's throne later, it is better for you to let you take the throne, which is in my interests."
Whether you want to be the emperor or not, since I am your master, I have to be right, and I have to be right!
”
Xu Fengnian took a deep breath, as if the change of mountains and rivers was coming: "That is, there is no choice?" ”
"As the second king of Beiliang with a different surname, you don't have a choice, you know."
Xu Fengnian nodded for a long time, and Mrs. Deng beside him suddenly smiled, "Liyang mountains and rivers have changed drastically, it seems that you are so relaxed in your mouth?" ”
Chen Jun replied: "It's not easy, just sit back and watch the changes in the future." ”
"Mrs. Deng doesn't want to wait until the future, she wants to take a look today!"
Deng Tai'a bent down and took out a box of pineapple wooden boxes from the bookcase, wiped his fingers, and gently pushed them away, revealing twelve small swords of different lengths but all exquisite and pocket-sized, and the small swords were of different colors.
"Please!"
It didn't seem to care whether Chen Jun should fight, Deng Tai'a smiled slightly, stretched out an index finger, flicked it towards the hilt of the first red small sword in his left hand, and said calmly: "Xuanjia." ”
The small sword jumped into the air, slightly condensed, and shot towards Chen Jun.
Deng Tai'a stretched out his middle finger again and knocked his fingers together, "Qingmei, bamboo horse." ”
The aura of the two swords jumped into the air and flew again.
Immediately after that, with the flick of Deng Tai'a's fingertips, all the twelve small swords in the pineapple wooden box flew out, stabbing at Chen Jun's zenith, face, shoulders, chest, limbs and other vital points around his body.
Xu Fengnian's heart tightened, including many spectators around him.
Could it be that the two new sword gods on the rivers and lakes are going to stage a battle drama?
Wang Xianzhi, who is invincible over there, against the old sword god Li Chungang, which of the two sword gods here is weaker and which is stronger, will be revealed soon.
"This little carving insect skill is okay to deal with the last swordsman."
When the words came out, the twelve small swords in the air trembled like a trembling buzz, and as Chen Jun whispered, "Go back", everyone immediately saw the twelve flying swords that were invincible and invincible, lined up in a straight line in front of him, as if they were going to draw a chasm between heaven and earth.
Emperor Wu's city shook violently, and the sword marks of more than 100 zhang of land were drawn in an instant.
Deng Tai'a looked at the flying sword that shot back and didn't have much expression, but a smile slowly appeared on his lips, and he said, "Fall!" ”
In an instant, the twelve flying swords suddenly came to a standstill, and then they were lined up in the order in which they were fired, and fell into the sword box.
"Since you don't like such a method, then this peach blossom is for you to taste!"
Deng Tai'a raised his arm lightly, holding a peach blossom in his hand and slowly rising, and in an instant, the cold sword qi on the shore filled the sky.
At this moment, Chen Jun also raised his arm, and the Zhuxian Sword flipped over, the cold light was revealed, and a sword intent slashed across the air.
The two swords clashed, and at the moment when they were about to see each other, an earth-shattering hearty laugh sounded in the air, and Huo Ran collapsed the two swords that were extremely restrained.
"It's a bit interesting, the old man is gone, and the two new sword gods on the rivers and lakes are fighting for themselves."
Li Chungang walked forward, still wearing a sheepskin fur swaying.
Obviously, the battle with Wang Xianzhi has already come to an end.
Li Chungang pursed his lips, "Mrs. Deng, Mrs. Deng, compared to him, your sword is still short, and holding a peach blossom branch always makes me feel like a girl."
Kendo swordsmanship, Taoism dispute, seems to be incompatible, but in fact, the art is to the extreme, no different from the Tao, you are a smart person, and Wang Xianzhi's strength proves that the Tao is similar.
But if you have thousands of swords and thousands of swords to kill people invisibly, after all, you lack the mystery of integrating one sword. ”
Li Chungang looked at Chen Jun again, but just picked his nose and grinned: "I heard the sword coming from the head of Beimang City." ”
Chen Jun put away his sword: "The way of the sword is boundless, and I have learned from a hundred schools, so what, Old Man Li still wants to ask me for a fee." ”
"No, please let me drink a pot of wine!"
"I don't have it now."
"Then let's meet again."
Li Chungang did not make any comments on Chen Jun's swordsmanship, and while talking and laughing, the little scholar next to Deng Tai'a said indignantly: "The two swords have not divided the winner or loser, Li Chungang, why do you only say that my master." ”
The old man in sheepskin fur picked his eyes slightly, and almost didn't sit on Xu Fengnian's carriage and pick his feet.
"You can't be rude to your seniors!" Deng Tai'a tone was solemn, and a solemn look appeared: "In the past five hundred years, there have been countless genius swordsmen, but in the end, only this old-timer kendo cultivator has directly chased Lu Zu, I may be stronger than Mr. Li in terms of killing methods, but when it comes to kendo cultivation, Senior Li's guidance is enough." ”
"Brother Chen came in a clone, pinning his heart on the sword for thousands of miles, but my two swords failed to distinguish the winner and loser, this is already a complete loss!"
Mrs. Deng generously admits that there is no evasion!
The little scholar couldn't believe it, Xu Fengnian could see a little bit of internal mystery, and he was also a little stunned.
Deng Tai'a personally admitted defeat, and it seems that the martial arts ranking is about to change.
But not to mention the change, Li Chungang's fierce battle against Wang Xianzhi is enough to set off monstrous waves in the rivers and lakes.
"If you have the chance, you are willing to really compete!"
Mrs. Deng saluted like a scholar, and then turned to leave.
Chen Jun also returned the salute, at this time, Deng Tai'a had not yet returned to the East China Sea, and the peak state of borrowing the sword was indeed not his opponent.
Deng Tai'a rode on the donkey and said, turned his head and said: "Cao Guanzi has been close to the Emperor of the Yang Zhao family three times, but he has not succeeded, and it is even more difficult to cut off the Yang National Fortune." I hope that when I return from the East China Sea, you will still be intact. ”
"It doesn't matter! Heaven will not grant it, but will be blamed for it. Chen Jun stared at the sky, and suddenly laughed loudly and said: "The number of Yang Qi should enter my urn!" ”
When the words landed, the sky changed dramatically in an instant.
A few thunderbolts fell from the sky and hit the coast of the East China Sea, sweeping the angry waves.
I saw that the sky at the head of Emperor Wu's city was as black as ink, quickly condensing in large areas, and the electric light was swimming in it.
A qi practitioner looked at the sky and muttered, "The sky has changed. ”
Around Chen Jun, everyone, including Li Chungang, had solemn faces, although this was not an oath, but it had completely unveiled the situation of endless fighting with the Liyang Dynasty.
Leave nothing to chance!
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At the same time, the Qin Tianjian of the Liyang Dynasty.
A bronze wine bottle-shaped dragon head viewing instrument exploded instantly, and the mouths of the twelve qi practitioners spurted thick blood.
Soon, twelve gold medals came out in a row from the Liyang Palace: the world killed Chen Jun, the marquis, the reward of ten thousand gold, and the rest were innumerable.
Both inside and outside the government and the opposition were shocked.
Since Xu Xiao's horse stepped on the rivers and lakes back then, this is the first time that people in the rivers and lakes have dared to show their chariots and horses to directly declare war on the imperial court.
The key is the second person in the martial arts evaluation.
On this day.
After Xuanyuan Qingfeng fought with the white fox face on the third floor for half a day in the Tingchao Pavilion Arsenal, he climbed to the eighth floor regardless of victory or defeat, swallowed the luck of the six countries in front of him, and stepped into the celestial realm in one fell swoop.
Wu Family Sword Shrine, a ranger with a wooden sword, blowing a small song, slowly inserting the wooden sword at the top of the mountain... And spilled a soak of pee.
stunned many.
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