Chapter Twenty-Five: The Fall of the Prairie
As Fang Yuan expected, it would take a few days. Bi Xuan ran out of oil and dried up. In the absence of another great master to save him, Bi Xuan will definitely die. Although Fang Yuan was embarrassed now, his combat power loss was very small. It's just that the spirit is dragged tired. Only embellished with Bi Xuan, now the two have entered a desert, the Gobi, and the two horses are also close to the limit, and they are stimulated by the true qi of qi and blood.
In the past two days, the grassland does not seem to have sent troops to continue to search and pursue him and rescue Bi Xuan. It's as if suddenly recalled. Fang Yuan knew that the grassland had caused a big change because he had chased down Bi Xuan and killed several masters and thousands of cavalry.
The sun is hot in the Gobi in recent summer. Fang Yuan recalled the map, this place should belong to the location of Inner Mongolia, Gansu, and Ningxia in the current time and space. He didn't know exactly where.
Bi Xuan's mood has also been low. From the time he fled, he couldn't maintain his invincible state of mind. Just for the sake of the steppe, he can't die. He is not Ning Dodge, he can die at the end of the day. In the process of escaping, Bi Xuan occasionally thought that if it was Ning Daoqi and Fang Yuan who faced off, then maybe Ning Daoqi would fight to the death, and in the end, Ning Daoqi would die and Fang Yuan would be seriously injured.
If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to drag Fang Yuan into the sea of people tactics and die of exhaustion, Bi Xuan would not have escaped so quickly. If it breaks out desperately, there is still a chance to hurt Fang Yuan, and then there is really a chance that the ants will bite the elephant to death. As soon as he escaped, Bi Xuan lost the heart to die for the Tao, and he still had the general momentum that he had accumulated for decades, and he had no chance to fight back.
On the run, there were apprentices, several grandmasters of the grassland, and countless elite cavalry. Died in Fang Yuan's hands. Bi Xuan could only lure Fang Yuan away from the distance. Hope to find an opportunity to explode once and end up together.
Fang Yuan didn't doubt Bi Xuan's seemingly dying state at all, but he just didn't come close to give the final blow. A character like Bi Xuan is the most dangerous before he dies. Fang Yuan was sure, if it dragged on for another day, Bi Xuan would definitely collapse.
After entering the Gobi. There has been no human habitation. The hot and unobstructed sun smoked straight from the throat. The powerful physical energy preservation function of Guoshu is also useless at this time. Drink the last drop of water in the bladder. Looking at Bi Xuan, who was still persisting in front of him, Fang Yuan couldn't help but admire from the bottom of his heart. It's been eight days since I got a chance to eat and drink. Bi Xuan's back was still straight.
Da-da-da-da. It is rare to practice grass on the empty desert Gobi, and at this time there is the sound of horses' hooves. Bi Xuan and Fang Yuan couldn't help but look forward to the left. After the rolling dust. It's a black horse. On horseback, a handsome knight reined in on a hill not far away. A strip of red cloth is tied horizontally from the forehead to the back of the head to tie the hair. Behind him, a sword and a sword hang crosswise.
Fang Yuan understood. The person who came turned out to be Kou Xu's good friend Ba Fenghan in the future.
If it weren't for Ba Fenghan's face, it would be a little narrow. Fang Yuan felt that he was definitely at the level of a male god when he put it in the modern era.
Ba Fenghan stepped off his horse. Looking at the two people below who were thirty or forty feet apart, they looked at each other a few dozen zhang high. Suddenly, he said loudly: Bi Xuan is the person I will get, although Ba is far from being the opponent of Brother Fang when he was intact, he had to come to take advantage of the danger of others at this time and offended.
Fang Yuan was stunned as he watched as Ba Feng Han's sword came out of its sheath, leaping from the small mountain bag, killing both swords and attacking him.
Damn, there are a lot of fucking young people. In Fang Yuan's heart, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past. Is this comic really Ba Fenghan who will achieve the level of a great grandmaster in the future? Fang Yuan didn't doubt how he got the intelligence to intercept it. At this time, Fang Yuan's prestige on the grassland had already spread. One person disturbed the grassland and chased Bi Xuan for thousands of miles. Nearly 10 days. There have been sporadic news in the Central Plains of Lian. And the affairs of Goryeo have long been spread throughout the Central Plains in their original form.
Fang Yuan has been hailed as the number one master in the world. Combined with the previous debate on Fang Yuan's poems and books, he got the name of Huaiyang celebrities, and they were all turned out. He is known as the Immortal Fang Yuan. In order to praise its unparalleled civil and military affairs.
Ba Fenghan had been following him a few days earlier. It's just that at that time, Fang Yuan was fierce and boundless, killing several grandmasters and killing thousands of knights in a row. Ba Fenghan didn't dare to approach. And Fang Yuan had been sensing that there were many people chasing after him. I simply thought it was a master of Jieli's subordinates. Didn't care at all. Later, I became more and more tired, and I was lazy to feel from time to time, and most of the time I was restrained and recuperated. I didn't know that there was a Ba Fenghan among them.
Seeing that Ba Fenghan was attacking. Bi Xuan's drowsy glasses lit up, and then dimmed again. Knowing Fang Yuan's power. Even in his current state, Bi Xuan is not optimistic that Ba Fenghan can block a few moves.
Sure enough, Fang Yuan sneered and said, When did you become a lackey of Jieli as a horse thief. Between words. With an understatement of his right hand, he pressed it on the long sword, pinched it on the sword handed over first, and pulled it up smoothly to catch the attack of the long knife of Ba Fenghan.
The swords struck, and a strong shock came over, and Ba Fenghan almost couldn't hold the blade, and raised his hand to withdraw the long sword, but he couldn't pull it. Fang Yuan sat on horseback. The eyes seem to be closed. With a wave of the hand. He snatched the long sword of Ba Fenghan. There is no figure of Guan Bafeng retreating in a hurry.
The sword swirled in the air. Fang Yuan grasped the hilt of his sword, and a sword slashed behind him like lightning in the air. Snort, the sound of the cloth tearing and a cry of pain came at the same time.
At the same time, Ba Fenghan quickly went up and cut it out with a knife. He saw a figure sneak up from behind Fang Yuan.
At this time, although Ba Fenghan took defeating Bi Xuan as his goal in his life. But he is still a thorough steppe man. Fang Yuan is the great enemy of the grassland. Bi Xuan's embarrassment escaped, not only breaking the backbone of the grassland people, mythology. It also provokes the fear and hatred of all the steppe people.
After the long knife was picked up by Fang Yuan's sword, Bai Fenghan reflexively glanced behind Fang Yuan as he retreated sharply.
Sneaking up from behind Fang Yuan was Bi Xuan's own brother Dun Desire Valley. Fang Yuan was furious at his strange sneak attack, and a sword brought out several feet of sword rays, cutting off the five fingers from his seal in his horrified gaze, and the sword rays continued to cut through its front placket. Leaving a wound a foot long.
Brushing, two more figures suddenly protruded from the sand. One hovers in the air. Only take the head of the upper element on the horse's back. One rolls under the horse from underneath. A palm crosses the horse's leg. Tsunayugu let go of the bloody arm that was missing five fingers from his chest. Shouted angrily. Suddenly jumped up and crashed into Fang Yuan. At this time, Ba Fenghan, who retreated, also took the long knife that was thrown away. The toes were a little on the weathered boulders that were scattered all over the Gobi, and the stones were broken and splashed everywhere. The long knife in his hand followed the rising body. Chopped down Fang Yuan.
At this time, Bi Xuan saw that everyone was besieging and blocking Fang Yuan, and his drooping body suddenly rejuvenated and injected vitality. The whole complexion suddenly turned rosy. When everyone besieged and descended, the dragon suddenly became alive.
The long-awaited time has come. How could a character like Bi Xuan not have a desperate hole card, but he never had a chance after falling into the disadvantage. As soon as you get an opportunity, seize it. He rolled over and jumped up from the horse. Took a spear that flew from behind a pile of sand. The shadow of the spear flashed. The whole person rushed towards Fang Yuan.
Four masters at least the rank of Grandmaster. Two of them are definitely good among the old grandmasters. Circling above it was Yun Shuai, the Western Turkic national teacher, and Qu Ao, known as Tiele Flying Eagle, who had lost to Bi Xuan, and even came to save Bi Xuan at this time. I don't know how these people fit together.
It's not just these four. In the face of the crisis, Fang Yuan raised his whole body strength at this time. Caught in the ethereal. There were four people in front of the attack. Later, there were several people in the ambush, all of whom were masters of the grandmaster. And Bi Xuan finally took out his hole cards. In the end, he returned to the light and hit him desperately. At this time, Bi Xuan returned to his heyday. But after that. Even if Fang Yuan is defeated. Bi Xuan couldn't last long, and the time passed. It may be that it is difficult to protect his martial arts, and he will not live for a few days, and he will most likely die on the spot.
In the face of the attack, Fang Yuan clamped his legs, practiced his body and dismounted and jumped up together. A stream of qi and blood was transmitted from the horse's back. Stimulates the meridians of the horse's body. Drive the horse's body movements.
The horse's front hooves leap up. Leap out a few feet at once, avoid behind you, and attack head-on. The front hooves were raised, and they were kicking on the Bafeng Cold Knife, and the power of the horsepower and Fang Yuan's strength were superimposed, and he made a circle with a jump. With a strength of no less than 5,000 catties, he directly kicked the steel knife and inserted it into the short body to avoid the cold of Bafenghan. Iron hooves shaved and kicked his hair apart, pulling up most of the hair that was bloody and scalped.
Ba Feng let out a wail and let the horse fly past him. The hind hooves bent at the same time, just in time to meet Qu Ao's iron palm. Fortunately, the horse flew forward and kicked it, and the iron hooves made Qu Ao's palm twist. But there was no follow-up force. Otherwise, such a force will hit the chest in the chest, and you will surely die.
Four people and a few hidden masters. It has always been out of Fang Yuan's eyes. Now Bi Xuan, who is desperately rushing in, is the real threat.
It's a long story. In fact, it is instantaneous. The marshal, who again circled and struck a blow, again missed. The squatting lonely soul was following closely and pounced on the horse's back, and Fang Yuan was already a little lighter on the horse's back. The long sword was thrown, forcing Luo Yunshuai to spin again. One hand held silently to meet Bi Xuan's spear.
The moment you meet the spear, you can close it with one touch. Fang Yuanxu's hand spread out at once, just two fingers together. Point in the spin of a punch again straight to the tip of the spear.
Mao Ying changed, and Fang Yuan's palm was also flicked or held, or whisked or twisted. I suffered a loss once. Bi Xuan's spear was very difficult to do. was controlled by Fang Yuan with one hand.
A blow from the air with the other hand. Shock the air. There was a pop. Knock back the crouching soul and the marshal in the air.
Qu Ao is now full of heart and gall, and he has lost his heart. Don't dare to step forward. Ba Fenghan rushed over again with a few people who had been ambushed behind the sand pile. They are all Prairie Grandmaster figures. It all appeared in the original book, but Fang Yuan didn't have the time and interest to go and sit down one by one.
Fang Yuan's face was cold, and these people were entangled. It's not a big threat. But it's annoying.
A palm flicked Bi Xuan's spear. Bi Xuan used the secret method to restore the heyday at this time, and several moves were unloaded, and his heart became more urgent. At this time, the momentum was extremely strong, and it couldn't hurt Fang Yuan. Immediate decline is even less likely to threaten Fang Yuan.
A mournful roar. Only the sky. Bi Xuan is going to work hard. Fang Yuan had been guarding against Bi Xuan's desperate efforts. You may not be able to help yourself, but you will definitely eat it, and it will never be comfortable. Even Zhu Yuyan has a trick to burn jade. It's extremely powerful when you're desperate. The hole cards of characters like Bi Xuan will only be more powerful.
Sure enough, Bi Xuan's momentum suddenly climbed to an unprecedented peak. The spear was thrown, and it rushed towards Fang Yuan with unprecedented impact. Fang Yuan's head avoided the spear and delayed for a moment. Bi Xuan's figure has grown several feet taller. Like a little giant, he hugged Fang Yuan.
An unprecedented sense of threat came with a tragic atmosphere.
Fang Yuan's figure turned around, and the long shirt had already left his body. Brush. Fang Yuan's figure had shrunk to the bottom of the body of the horse that had just stood firmly, and had lost the blessing of Fang Yuan's qi and blood stimulation, and was forced to scurry and roar by the scattered strong wind.
Flash again. Fang Yuan has been in the sand. Draw more than 20 zhang at once. Out of the battlefield.
Bi Xuan hugged the air, and Fang Yuan's robe was torn apart by the violent air current.
Bi Xuan followed and pounced in front of the horse that Fang Yuan had just hidden, and pounced again. A mournful roar came out of his mouth. Shout out: Let's go. Retain some of the vitality of the grassland tribes. Don't get involved in the Central Plains anymore.
As soon as the words fell, Bi Xuan's body fell, and he pounced in front of the horse that had just been dodged by Fang Yuan. Rumble. The horse turned into a mist of blood.
The blood mist dispersed, and the other grassland masters who were ready to continue to besiege Fang Yuan with Bi Xuan were stunned for a moment, and found that Fang Yuan had left the battlefield, and Bi Xuan's secret method obviously did not work. Hearing Bi Xuan's shout, the people who besieged Fang Yuan saw that they couldn't do anything, so they all scattered and sneaked away.
After the blood mist passed, Bi Xuan's upright body had retracted to normal. Don't look at the body that is already almost naked. The overall image is not much different from the meeting by the lake that night.
Bi Xuan glanced around, the grassland masters who had already gone away, and then at the figure who was already standing on the sand pile in the distance. Bi Xuan sighed and said: Brother Fang is really amazing, and in the next sixty years, only Brother Fang will be the only one in the world.
didn't say anything to make Fang Yuan show mercy to the grassland. At the last moment, Bi Xuan regained the proud demeanor that once intimidated the world.
After saying that, Bi Xuan's entire hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wrinkles on his face quickly layered, and in the blink of an eye, he turned from thirty to a dying old man. The cloudy eyes stared at the north, which was the hometown that Bi Xuan had guarded all his life. The next moment, the dying and still upright body collapsed directly at the moment of looking back, and the light practice dust did not splash much.