Zhao Ningshen, who was beaten back to his original form, stood on the Spring God Lake with a sluggish expression, a real lost soul, and a red robe swirled wildly around him, like a gluttony in his mouth with a plate of food. Xu Fengnian ignored this young Taoist who invited the first generation of heavenly masters, stepped on the burly turtle, and paddled the big turtle carrying the wordless stone tablet to the water master of Chunshen Lake, and the hundred zhang golden body of the Zhenwu Emperor then turned around, facing the Qingzhou water division, and was only a few miles away in an instant, Xu Fengnian raised a foot, the Zhenwu Emperor followed him like a shadow, the golden foot was raised, and he was about to step on it. The naval warship is in an arc to wrap the south bank of Chunshen Lake, the Huanglonglou ship where Zhao Xun, the king of Jing'an, bears the brunt, and is about to be pressed by the golden body of a hundred zhang, and the catastrophe is coming, most of the sailors are already prostrate on the ground, waiting to be killed, and the palace servants who personally escort the vassal king are much more decisive, and they can't care about the heart of the heart, they have jumped up, trying to block this immortal for the young vassal king, for a while, the sword light and sword shadow, more than 20 people each showed their weapons and went straight to the Zhenwu Emperor, but they were all crushed back to the ship by the power of a step, Zhao Xun's face was pale, holding the cold hand of the woman next to him, and looking at the sky stupidly。 Just when Zhao Xun thought that he was going to die, he swept across in a plain Taoist robe, dragonflies and water, stepped on the flags of the warships, and crashed high into the soles of the Zhenwu Emperor's feet, carrying the mountain on his shoulders, and just letting there be a trace of stagnation on that step, Xu Fengnian hesitated, but still stepped down slowly, and the Zhenwu Emperor continued to step down, the flesh and blood on the shoulders of the young Taoist were blurred, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Your Highness, you must not rely on the power of heaven to kill the world, the truth of heaven is clear, even if the Xuanwu Law Body drives you for a moment, the heavenly court and the true body will also ...... with you."

Xu Fengnian's face was expressionless, and he continued to step down, the young Taoist had been forced to land on the Huanglonglou boat, and the entire battleship began to sink into the lake, leaving only Zhao Xun, the king of Jing'an, who was still above the lake, after the Taoist priest took a breath, he knelt on one knee, and carried the golden body and golden feet of the Emperor Zhenwu, and told Xu Fengnian intermittently in secret words: "There is Huaibei Ranger He Zhu desperately sent a token to His Royal Highness according to the contract, and he must not delay, at this time he has already ridden his horse to the outside of Kuaixue Mountain Villa, his life hangs by a thread, and the jade axe is only known to be related to a girl surnamed Jia......"

Xu Fengnian frowned, withdrew a kick, the Zhenwu Emperor finally couldn't maintain the golden body, and slowly dissipated, the wordless tablet on the back of the big turtle cracked inch by inch, Xu Fengnian glanced back, his expression was complicated. This competition, it seems to be Zhao Ningshen and Xu Fengnian, the two young generations of the rivers and lakes, one invited the ancestor who opened a mountain in Longhu Mountain, and the other invited the supreme Dharma Body of the Emperor Zhenwu Three incense sticks, and Xu Fengnian invited the Zhenwu Emperor the longest is only half a stick of incense, the key is that there is no store after this village, but Xu Fengnian did not regret it, when he wrote down the ancient seal on the tablet, he copied a copy to the master Li Yishan, the latter took advantage of Xu Fengnian to go to Beimang, closed the door and devoted himself to the study of the discipline for a whole year, and only solved most of it, while starting to set up Zhou Tian Dajiao in the eighty-one peak of Wudang Mountain, Li Yishan left one of the tips, is for the future Dragon and Tiger Mountain's invitation to the gods, Xu Fengnian's original intention was to one day lure the heavenly Zhao Huangchao to the Spring God Lake to fight, in order to behead the heavenly man and the dragon together, Zhao Ningshen was just a mistake, so that Xu Fengnian had to leak the heavenly machine and the back hand of the box early, but Xu Fengnian can't talk about how sorry he is about it, the two Zhao families of Longhushan and the Son of Heaven in the capital have long been integrated, sharing the number of gas, sharing honor and disgrace, this time I will show the owner as a dog. Xu Fengnian glanced at the young master of Wudang who knelt on the ground to send off the golden body of the Emperor Zhenwu and left, he had no ill feelings towards this young Taoist, and prevented himself from stepping on the Spring God Lake, in the long run, it was also a good intention, taking a deep breath, Xu Fengnian covered his forehead with one hand, after the severe pain, he was in a trance for a moment, his mind was as blank as paper, and he seemed to have forgotten something extremely important, but he just couldn't remember, Xu Fengnian shook his head, Li Yuaxe staggered up, his lips moved slightly, and a secret voice came: " Na He Zhu was seriously injured, and the sword qi in his body was already in the shade, so he only relied on Xiaodao to help hang a breath, and his life was short, His Royal Highness quickly went to see him outside the village......"

Xu Fengnian swept back to the villa, stood on the roof of the courtyard and overlooked, and saw that there was a rider taking advantage of the turmoil in the villa, quickly whipping up his horse and going straight to the gate, the young ranger seemed to be screaming and trying his best to say something, but at this time, the fast snow villa was shocked by the hundred zhang golden body that came and went in a hurry, and he had no time to take care of such a rude nobody. The ranger who galloped wildly on the horse was like a headless fly, his chest was covered with blood, his face was pale, crumbling, his eyes were dark, and he was about to fall off the horse, in the blurred vision, the ranger saw a figure swept from the wall, and helped him off the horse's back, he sat on the ground against the wall, blood continued to ooze from his fingers covering his mouth, and the white-headed boy brother in front of him knocked his fingers and tapped a few tricks, and forcibly stopped the vicious sword qi in his body that was wantonly scurrying and stirring his heart and lungs, and the boy brother asked in a deep voice: "I am Xu Fengnian, what do you want to deliver to me?"

The ugly ranger, who was originally born with a blue face like a ghost, took out a hairpin from his arms, handed it to Xu Fengnian tremblingly, and said hoarsely: "In Xia He Zhu, I met a young devil who killed people indiscriminately on the street, was seriously injured, and was rescued by a girl Jia, she asked me to send this hairpin to Beiliang, saying that I don't owe Xu Gongzi anything......

Due to the return to the light before death, He Zhu, who had recovered a little bit of vitality, squeezed out an extremely ugly smile, and said slowly: "He Zhu was injured by his sword qi, and rushed all the way to Beiliang, I heard that there were scholars in Shangyin School Palace who rushed to Beiliang, so I wanted to go along the way, but I blamed myself for my poor ability, and fainted halfway, but fortunately I was rescued by Li Zhenren, the master of Wudang, and I knew that Xu Gongzi was in Kuaixue Villa." If he had known earlier that the prince of Lu Dao was His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiliang, He Zhu would not have agreed to this at that time, after all, the Huaibei He family was beheaded by General Xu back then, but since he promised Miss Jia, the man had to ...... for a thousand dollars."

Xu Fengnian held the bloodstained hairpin tightly and asked softly, "How is Miss Jia?"

At first glance, the ugly ranger with an abominable face said worriedly: "I only know that Miss Jia and three skilled demons have been strangled with each other for a long time, one of them has amazing sword energy, kills people along the road, claims to be a willow, and the other two are also Beimang accents, Wudang Li Zhenren is a genius, most of them are first-class masters over there, when Miss Jia handed me a hairpin, Qinghu City, which is more than two hundred miles away, is in an alley called Meizi Lane in the south of the city, and is seriously injured, I hope Xu Gongzi will hurry up to the rescue......"

Xu Fengnian nodded, held his hand, and slowly injected true qi to renew his life, "Zhilu said. ”

He Zhu shook his head and said, "Young Master Xu doesn't care about my He Zhu's life and death. ”

Li Yuaxe floated in, Xu Fengnian stood up, and looked at He Zhu deeply.

Li Yuaxe said softly: "Your Highness can rest assured that the northward journey is that the jade axe will send the He brothers here." ”

Xu Fengnian pressed his hands down gently, and the ground shook, only to see his figure rise from the ground, like a long rainbow through the sky, and went straight across Kuaixue Mountain Villa.

Li Yuaxe squatted in front of He Zhu, holding He Zhu with both hands, the bad horse that had been dependent on his master for many years stepped on the horse's hooves, came to He Zhu's side, lowered his head, touched He Zhu, and then knelt on the ground, snuggled in the corner of the wall, and shielded the master from the wind and cold.

He Zhu smiled and asked, "Li Zhenren, do you have any wine to drink?"

Li Yuaxe, who was bloodstained on his shoulder, was in a dilemma, He Zhu shook his head and suddenly smiled: "Forget it, there is no wine money on you." It is said that he is so poor that he jingles and clangs, but He Zhu has no jingle in his bag at this time. He Zhu has only been a liquor tax collector in a small town that is not in the stream, he can't observe words and feelings, and he has been confused for a few years, and the money he earns is only enough to take away this bad horse that the military camp doesn't want, and he wants to take a walk around the rivers and lakes to have a look...... Wouldn't it be nice to be able to buy wine with poetry...... Young chivalry, befriended by Wuduxiong. Liver and gallbladder holes, hair shrugging. In the discussion, life and death are the same, a promise is heavy, a promise is heavy, and a promise is ......"

The young ranger's murmur gradually faded away, and Li Yuaxe was reluctant to let go for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, only hearing the whimper of the bad horse in his ears, Li Yuaxe stood up, carried He Zhu on the horse's back, and led the horse out of Kuaixue Mountain Villa.