The son of the Gongzi who went out of the capital and then went out of the Yin School Palace always sat on the archway of opening the mirror in Tianbo, shaking his legs, holding a slender reed pipe in his mouth, surnamed Zhao, is the national surname of the Son of Heaven, the name Kai, it was taken by his mother, it was the Kai of the Kai body, and it was also the Kai of the Kai tree, at first he just thought that his mother wanted him to be a man like a regular book, a person like a square body, and act like a straight stroke, which can be a model, and later entered the palace, several times alone with the master to worship the ancestors, only to know that there is a Kai tree planted by the ancestors in the mausoleum of the Zhao family, and the branches are straight and not bent。 This tree is luxuriant, just like the Zhao royal family, but every time Zhao Kai hears the master looking at the tree and nagging the Zhao family's honor and disgrace, he doesn't feel anything, for him, this home is always not as comfortable as the thatched hut when he was a child, so the master who spoils him very much will inevitably say that his temperament is too scattered, Zhao Kai doesn't care, if it weren't for this lack of ambition, he must have doubled the number of assassinations on the surface.

The man who holds the authority of the world has six sons and one daughter, counting him, the name is not right, the prince has a total of seven, two of them have killed him and put it into action, and the rest of them are not moving, most of them have bad intentions, Zhao Kai only does not hate the princess sister who always likes to go-for-tat with herself, she is really the pearl of the man's palm, but although the temperament is pungent and arrogant, but they are all on the face, every chance encounter, Zhao Kai always has to talk about the fine freckles on the tip of her nose, and she can always succeed, the night pearls that she threw and broke are not ten but also eight, she is really a girl who will not live, whoever marries back will suffer。

He looked down at the most stubborn and indestructible body of the Fu General Red Armor under his feet, just like the Daomen Immortal Master invited the mortal god from the heavenly court, one zhang tall, his hands pressed on the hilt of the Longque sword, straight into the earth, this is the golden armor in the red armor of the Fu General, the first firm and indestructible in the five armors, the first in the combat power, especially the Longque giant sword in his hand, the sword is wanton and majestic, this sword has never been born, it is the master who was begged by him to make an old swordsmith spend five years of hard work to cast, every inch cast, the sword qi is three points long, when it is cast to half, the swordsmith has not dared to continue, and then Zhao Kai listened to it and came to the master to catch the family of the old swordsmith, killing one person a day, only when the grandson is left, The swordsmith continued to forge, and when the dragon was out of the oven, he begged in front of the master to spare his grandson's life, the master nodded, and the old swordsmith jumped into the sword furnace to commit suicide, but the old man's grandson was strangled by the master in a blink of an eye. After hearing this, Zhao Kai didn't say anything, just felt guilty.

The master is not the second master of the Bodhisattva, he is faintly called a terrible person under one person by the imperial court, commanding 100,000 eunuchs for more than 20 years, is scolded to be a human cat Han Mink Temple, but also the master of the Fu will be skinned alive and unarmored grandmaster, Zhao Kai once saw a group of assassins were killed by the master's left hand wrapped around three thousand red silk, all of them were one finger to cut off the heavenly spirit cover, silently tyrannical killing, the master always did not forget to smile at himself, Zhao Kai never felt that the master was arrogant, just like the mother was terminally ill back then, skinny as wood, in Zhao Kai's eyes is still the best woman in the world。

Zhao Kai held the reed pole in his mouth and said softly: "The reed swings to fight, the wooden armor occupies a favorable location, but unfortunately my brother-in-law came early, in the autumn, the reed is flammable, and the power of the fire armor can be doubled. Jin, don't you say?"

The red-armored man was already a dead man before he put on his armor, so naturally he didn't respond. The origin of the dead body in the red armor under Zhao Kai's feet is particularly sensitive, and he was one of the few first-class King Kong realm masters before his death, but it is a pity that he faced the Han Mink Temple, the first person in Zhixuan, and the end was bleak. Zhao Kai once asked the master what the strength of the Celestial Phenomena Realm was, and the Great Mink Temple smiled and said that in the future, the old slave would break the enemy with both hands, but it would be interesting to kill the masters of the Celestial Phenomena by pointing at the Xuan Realm. Zhao Kai thought to himself that the master was really powerful, gently blew off the reed pole, stretched his waist, and looked at the wooden armor and fire armor not far away with a light and light look. Since there are Wu family sword mounds and Wang Mingyin to take the lead today, Zhao Kai will not steal the limelight, anyway, as long as he and Sijia show up, it is the most real containment and threat, and it is okay to sit on the most eye-catching archway and be a bait.

Lu Qiantang entered the reed swing with a mortal heart. The four of them have no chance of winning, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, it is not difficult to know how long it can be delayed, Li Chungang outside the reed swing against the junior Wu Liuding of the kendo, there are eight points of certainty, the halberd Ning Emei and a hundred light horsemen plus the unfathomable maid Blue Bird, the victory or defeat is at least five or five sides, as long as the two battlefields close to the prince win, that is, the overall situation has been decided, and the four people in the reed swing are fighting to the death. In this case, as early as when Tingchaoting saw the king of Beiliang with his own eyes, he was mentally prepared, and how many sons from the princely general Xiangmen family were not cold-tempered? Even if they did not have the eloquence of their fathers, they had learned all the best in their hearts and tempers.

Jiudoumi veteran Wei Shuyang did not directly participate in the battle, but just stood by and watched.

The coolie work has to be done by Lu Yangshu and the three of them, there is no way, the blind man can see that this old Taoist is heavier in the heart of the world than the three of them combined, fortunately, under the archway, the red armor of the guard sits on the archway The posture of the young man wanders, and there are only two puppets in front of him who gather the magic powers of Buddhism and Taoism. As for the earth armor, it must be a fatal blow hidden underground to seek a critical moment, Lu Qiantang did not let the first sword move forward, and faced a red armor alone, and the plump Shu Xi and Yang Qingfeng, whose hands were snow-white, teamed up to deal with the other one. Probably because Lu Qiantang knew that there was little chance of surviving this battle, not only did he not corrupt the qi, but he was full of fighting spirit, and the sword intent realized by Guangling Guanchao was already subordinate to the old sword god's lineage, Li Chungang had a sword of two hundred zhang on the river, so that Lu Qiantang gained a lot, and there was no obstacle to a sword, and the Chixia sword in his hand was indomitable, no matter how rough the red armor in front of him was, Lu Qiantang only used the sword in his hand to vent all kinds of ups and downs for forty years, and every time the red armor collided with the big sword, a large string of sparks would be sparked.

Shu Xi's palms slammed on the chest of a talisman general, and he suddenly exerted force, just letting it shake slightly. The sturdy and ghostly Yang Qingfeng swept the head of the armor with his flicked legs, but the other party did not move, stretched out his arm to pinch off Yang Qingfeng's calf, but the latter retreated early with a bullet, Shu Xi took the opportunity to shoot at the red armor in a row, and each time it sank more vigorously than the other, this kind of fierce attack did not match her body appearance, and the sound was dull again and again, and finally let the red armor retreat, and a trace was drawn on the ground.

This charming woman who defected from Wuzong in Southern Xinjiang was indignant in her heart, and reprimanded: "The surname Yang, are you embarrassed to let a woman stand in the way?

After Yang Qingfeng fell to the ground like a falling leaf, he rushed again like a leopard in an instant, kicked the waist of the red armor, and sneered at Shu Sha, but said softly: "Your mother." ”

Shu Sha was furious when he heard it, but he could only vent on the front of the red armor, his beautiful face showed a trace of hideousness, one palm was attached to the chest of the red armor, and the other palm was quickly folded on the back of the hand, shouting: "Die!"

Bang.

Fu Jiang Hongjia finally fell backwards, smashing a big hole with a bang.

It is here, now.

Shu Xi and Yang Qingfeng hurriedly swept back together, and Shu Xi shouted loudly: "Wei Lao Dao!"

Warlock Wei Shuyang squinted and smiled, stepping on the Gang Gang under his feet, walking in the clouds and flowing water, as if stepping on the sky Gangxing Dousu, a solemn robe fluttered out, the most Lu Hou pointed to the sky with one hand, put his arm in the other, and pinched the trick: "Don't step on the Tiangang soldiers and don't move." Up!"

When Wei Shuyang stepped down.

Thirty-six peachwood swords broke through the ground and hung in the air around the red armor that had just fallen to the ground.

This is naturally not the sword immortal ability of taking the head of the thousand-mile flying sword, but a Taoist thaumaturgy. I saw that the thirty-six swords flipped with the fingers of the old Taoist priest of Jiudoumi, followed by the tips of the swords pointing downward, pointing obliquely at the red armor of the talisman on the ground, and the old Taoist who had studied magic for half his life silently recited the incantation, and the sword array fell rapidly! Wei Shuyang's means are not so good, through the depiction of the talisman cloud pattern on the water armor by His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, it can be inferred how these talismans will run like a qi machine, and the old Taoist priest bent his fingers again, driving the two peach wood swords inserted in the waist to penetrate a few inches into the armor, and said in a deep voice: "Yang Qingfeng, hold these two swords, remove the armor!"

Yang Qingfeng retreated, grabbed the two peachwood swords with both hands and slashed hard, directly cutting off the red armor!

The immortal and fierce talisman Red Armor finally stopped moving.

Wei Shuyang was relieved, seeing that the strange boy on the Tianbo Open Mirror Archway still didn't have any reaction, he thought about it for a while, and said in shock: "It's not good! Yang Qingfeng, quickly go and inform His Highness to be careful of Tujia!"

Zhao Kai on the archway frowned, and said to himself: "Noticed?"

He lowered his head and smiled: "Xiao Jin, I didn't expect Xiao Mu to be tossed by the warlock before he could play a role, go, avenge Xiao Mu." ”

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From Xu Xiao, the king of Beiliang, to the villain Tu Chen Zhibao, and then to the invincible white bear Yuan Zuozong with a silver spear, who is not a brave man who takes the lead? In the face of the brave and incomparable Wang Mingyin, Ning Emei dragged the halberd forward, the horse was heavily armoured, and the halberd was fierce. Under his command, the crossbow shot could not be stopped, and it was not necessary to worry about whether it would accidentally hurt him. Ning Emei was about to kill this world's top martial artist, and rode towards Wang Mingyin, who was striding forward, and met on a narrow road! Ning Emei's iron halberd accurately stabbed this man's chest, and on the border of Beiliang, I don't know how many Beimang enemies were stabbed into the air by his halberd.

Wang Mingyin's footsteps paused slightly, stretched out an arm, and smashed on the iron halberd with a fist, the halberd trembled, Ning Emei did not take off his hand, but the tip of the halberd had to stab at the bottom, Wang Mingyin rose into the air and kicked Ning Emei off the horse!

Ning Emei deserves to be a tiger general, and the iron armor on his chest was kicked by Wang Mingyin with a huge mark, but he did not fall to the ground after landing from the horse, mopping the ground with a heavy halberd, unloading the strength brought by the martial artist, and when he was ready, the corners of Ning Emei's mouth were clearly oozing rich blood. Wang Mingyin didn't seem to expect this Beiliang martial arts school to be able to stand up and not fall, there was a slight difference in his eyes, he didn't rush to attack, he didn't care about those bows and crossbows, once the arrows were close, he just easily reached out and dialed them. Ning Emei saw that Wang Mingyin was still, slammed the halberd into the ground, took off the helmet with both hands, threw down the bag full of halberds, and then brazenly took off the armor on his body.

Wang Mingyin remained expressionless, and waited until the brave general pulled out the halberd again, and then stepped forward.

Ning Emei, who faced the eleventh in the world alone, also sprinted silently.

Indeed, killing kills people, where is there so much nonsense that sounds like you want to dig out your heart. Is it necessary to praise or denigrate each other?

Ning Emei's horse under the halberd is still amazing, chopping and hooking peck, round and wishful, nearly 100 catties of halberd in his hands swinging yin and yang, Wang Mingyin has always been stiff face of the poor crop man, in the face of the halberd a fierce hanging, raise his arm to block, you can see that the hard halberd body was squeezed out of an arc, when pressed to the limit, the halberd rebounded at a faster speed, Ning Emei took advantage of the momentum of the body turn, both feet on the ground twisted out a round pothole, the halberd is in the air to split a big circle, there was a piercing wind, the word iron halberd knocked to Wang Mingyin again, always one-handed resolution of the latter's left palm sticking to the halberd, the right hand bypassed, both palms to hold each other, The electric light and flint suddenly exerted force, and the head of the divination halberd was turned half a circle by Wang Mingyin, because Ning Emei refused to take off the halberd, even if the palm exploded with blood, even if the burly figure was taken out of a large arc, the shoes on the soles of the feet were immediately tattered, and the dust was flying around him.

Wang Mingyin, who had previously said that he wanted to borrow the head of the prince, finally spoke out for the second time: "Borrow a halberd." ”

I saw that Ning Emei's halberd suddenly left his hand, and the thick arm holding the halberd drooped weakly, and blood dripped down.

Wang Mingyin got the halberd but didn't use it, and threw it out!

Nailed a crossbow-wielding Beiliang light rider from his horse to the ground in the distance.

The tip of the halberd was pointing upwards, the corpse was below, and the body of the halberd trembled slightly.

Ning Emei didn't look at the predictable tragedy at all, and pulled out the Beiliang Knife with his left hand.

Wang Mingyin asked, "Don't retreat?"

Ning Emei's lips moved slightly, and she couldn't hear the sound.

The snow was bright and cool in his hand, and there was no sign of returning to the sheath.

Wang Mingyin sighed softly, and walked towards this general who was worthy of the reputation of the Beiliang Iron Cavalry, and had the intention of killing. Although this will delay the time to get the head of the son of the Beiliang family, these Beiliang soldiers have made it clear that they will not die.

In front of the carriage, Pei Nanwei was shocked by the sight.

First, the unidentified killer wanted to drill out of the ground to assassinate Xu Fengnian, and then the royal highness of the prince who was decorated with a knife stabbed down, Pei Nanwei no longer knew the goods, and he could feel that the knife was by no means a fancy shelf. If it was just like this, Pei Nanwei would prefer to turn his head to watch the duel between the two swordsmen at the end of the official road, or to see how the crop man was like a bamboo through the formation of the Beiliang Iron Cavalry, but the assassins under the ground seemed to be proficient in Qimen Dunjia, not always hidden underground, but could wander underneath, and after being stabbed back by Xu Fengnian, he immediately broke through the ground nearby again, and Xu Fengnian's embroidered winter knife swept away immediately, directly slashing at the waist of the red armor of the talisman, arousing countless sparks.

One breath on the Yellow Court.

The light purple mark on Xu Fengnian's eyebrows became more and more obvious.

Xu Fengnian hit with one blow, and his one-handed embroidered winter blinked his eyes and turned into a two-handed knife, not retreating but advancing, and the earth armor in the red armor of the Fu Jiang was not separated by five steps, why do you have to take ten steps to kill?

The embroidered winter of both hands swept out a bright light, from the head of the red armor to the waist, and there was a long string of dazzling sparks!

This knife was split from the waterfall on Wudang Mountain.

Tujia smashed down with a punch, but Xu Fengnian had already retracted the knife smoothly, the trajectory was extremely beautiful, and the output was strong but more than enough.

Charging strength is for the next sword, why did Xu Fengnian choose to practice swordsmanship instead of standing swordsmanship when he was choosing a secret recipe on the mountain? It is the kind of killing and cold heartiness that is in love with the hob that is the same as the sword! Xu Fengnian held the embroidery winter, did not stagnate, and stabbed straight away with the momentum of the rainbow through the sun, which is clearly the most decisive and domineering stinging whale in the Forbidden Mountain Villa's "Whale Killing Sword"! The whale killing sword is used by the knife, the same majestic spirit, the tip of the embroidered winter knife is stabbed on the chest of the Fu Jiang Hongjia, Xu Fengnian doesn't seem to feel the skin of the palm of his hand cracked and blood is covered with the hilt, and he stabs away, never turning around!

The stabbing whale is a success.

Turning both hands into one hand.

Spring Thunder blows out the scabbard!

Xu Fengnian's left hand is a simple spring thunder, and as soon as the knife comes out, it is the most exquisite sword style in the ruthless "Green Water Pavilion Jiazi Xi Sword Record", stacking thunder!

Six thunderbolts stacked in an instant.

All of them were smashed into the waist of the earthen armor.

After the stacking thunder, and then the embroidery winter after the stabbing whale used the swordsmanship in the "Thousand Swords and Grass Gang", the spring thunder also did not pause, and handed out a move of the previous generation of Wu family sword mound sword servant Zhao Yutai "Cover the armor".

Tujia staggered back.

Next, Xu Fengnian had a total of 16 knives, all in one go.

Every knife is the essence of the ancestors' efforts!

When Xu Fengnian finally retreated, although Fu Jiang Hongjia showed no signs of complete defeat, he was no longer arrogant.

Pei Nanwei saw the Beiliang Shizi standing with a long and short double knife in hand, and could only see his side face.

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