The real battle of the great masters, whether it was the white-clothed Luoyang meeting Deng Tai'a in Dunhuang City, or Xu Fengnian's confrontation with Wang Xianzhi who rushed to Beiliang, he would never drag mud and water, and there was no possibility of polite greetings.

Although Tuoba Bodhisattva does not know the specific roots of the white-robed man in front of him, he has a general understanding, because this person has previously led a young swordsman to travel to Beimang, occasionally shot, never defeated, even if he encounters thousands of horses, he can retreat safely, Li Mibi, the ancestor of Beimang's spider web, has a very high opinion of this person, and even does not hesitate to use "future martial arts achievements are expected to catch up with Wang Xu and the two" to describe this handsome young man who is incomprehensible. Although Tuoba Bodhisattva did not have the idea of speaking, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, first, Xu Fengnian's injury was unmistakable, and he did not want to lose the good situation because of rash shots, after all, when it came to their level of martial arts masters, the most taboo to meet strange newcomers to give "novices", just like the long-famous chess players, often not afraid of fighting with the old enemies who know the roots, but the headache of those fledgling genius juniors, especially the most afraid of winning or losing with that kind of rising star.

And the masters of the rivers and lakes are fighting for life and death, this is the reason, Song Nianqing of the Dongyue Sword Pond brought fourteen new swords, which caused great trouble to Luoyang, which was at the peak at that time. And Tuoba Bodhisattva also has a unique opinion, the world's rivers and lakes sword masters emerge in endlessly, after Li Chungang, there is Deng Tai'a, and under Deng Tai'a, there are also Beimang Huangqing, Tai'an City Qijia Festival, In the view of Tuoba Bodhisattva, the luck of the sword, since the end of the Spring and Autumn Period, must have been used up, and it is inevitable that there will be no more characters like Lu Zu, but the master who uses the knife is too few and too few, and no one has ever stepped forward to reach the height of being recognized as the first person in the world, Tuoba Bodhisattva intuitively told himself that someone should almost come forward, maybe it will be the person in front of him, this young man who can be the king of Beiliang Xu Fengnian is willing to entrust his life!

After Tuoba Bodhisattva examined it, he noticed some clues, the guy in front of him who was called the white fox face by Xu Fengnian, the qi in his body was not very strong, compared to Cao Changqing and the like, it may not be majestic, but the trend of qi flow is quite strange, one word, that is, "fast".

It's almost to the unbelievable realm, like the Guangling River pouring thousands of miles in the flood season, this is simply the way to die!

Tuoba Bodhisattva became more and more curious, what kind of idea did this person have to exchange the reduction of life expectancy in exchange for the martial arts realm, which can no longer be explained by the simple word martial idiot.

Xu Fengnian sighed softly, of course he knew why the white fox was so resolute, that is, he wanted to be the first person in the world before the age of thirty and kill all the enemies with his own hands. After the age of thirty, life and death do not matter.

The white fox took a few steps out and stood in front of him, "Although I arrived, don't think that we can all live, you also know that it is much more difficult to save you than to kill him." ”

Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "You just have to let go of your hands and feet, I slaughtered Hong Jingyan this time, if you kill Tuoba Bodhisattva again, even if I die, then even if this deal is lost, it will not be lost to grandma's family, and I can accept it." ”

The white fox face put the palms of his hands against the handles of the two knives of length and length at his waist, embroidering winter knives and spring thunder knives.

Xu Fengnian is no stranger to this pair of sabers, on the contrary, he is too familiar with it, and he remembers that the second time he traveled to the rivers and lakes, the white fox face borrowed Xiudong for him. Earlier, Xu Fengnian returned to Beiliang for the first time on a trip, and he always regretted that he had not been able to meet a real master, and he was only bumped into the face of the white fox when he was about to come, so that His Royal Highness felt that the end of the trip was not bad, and after three years of hardship and wandering, he met a master outside the world. Xu Fengnian still remembers it vividly, and then that year Qingliang Mountain listened to the heavy snow of Chaohu Lake, the white fox face flew out of the pavilion, embroidered winter and spring thunder out of the sheath, in the heavy snow, it was really good-looking, the knife is good-looking, and the person is better-looking, probably it was at that time that His Royal Highness the Prince began to have the idea of practicing the knife in the eight classics, and began to look forward to the day when he could have the demeanor of the white fox face, half of which was good.

Although he didn't fight, Tuoba Bodhisattva seemed to see through the bottom of the two-handed knife on the white fox's face, and the Beimang military god, who was originally unwilling to be entangled, laughed and said: "You are not my opponent, do you really die here for the king of Beiliang?"

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Tuoba Bodhisattva was not annoyed, stretched out his palms and spread them on his chest, looked down, and said a little lonely, "In the future, I may not have the opportunity to kill you Central Plains Grandmasters with my own hands, Wang Xianzhi and Cao Changqing have all died, it's a pity." ”

Xu Fengnian held back a smile, glanced at Tuoba Bodhisattva, and said in an authentic and mellow Southern Dynasty official tone: "The person in front of me can't understand Beimang's words at all, so don't be sentimental." If you can do it, don't chatter, do you really have to wait until Huyan Daguan arrives here?"

Tuoba Bodhisattva laughed and raised his head, "He, he won't come." ”

Xu Fengnian's eyes were gloomy.

Tuoba Bodhisattva played with taste: "Although I don't know what the hell you are doing in Dunhuang City, I learned on the way back to the south that His Majesty and Li Mibi went there in person, and even temporarily seconded the Helian Wuwei Hexi Army, plus 20,000 iron horsemen in the Beiting Wang's Tent, to mobilize the army. Even if it is the Huyan Daguan, who is known as one person and one sect, no matter what his intentions are, it must be difficult to bargain. ”

Xu Fengnian took a deep breath, suddenly stood up straight, and clenched the iron spear in one hand.

Not only did the white fox's face feel unexpected, but even Tuoba Bodhisattva lost his mind in an instant.

The white fox face took the lead.

The embroidered winter knife exploded in front of Tuoba Bodhisattva, like a bright moon rising from the sea.

Tuoba Bodhisattva smashed Yuehua with one punch, and after breaking through Ling Yan's sword, the other punch smashed directly into the eyebrows of the white fox's face.

The white fox's face was belated, and it finally came out of its sheath at the last moment, and it was pushed to the armpit of Tuoba Bodhisattva, obviously to exchange injuries with Tuoba Bodhisattva.

Tuoba Bodhisattva's punch did not freeze in the slightest, still smashing into the forehead of the white fox's face, and at the same time retracted his elbow, trying to clip the short knife.

The white fox who was hit in the forehead leaned back and kicked Tuoba Bodhisattva in the chest, taking advantage of the momentum to pull out the spring thunder from Tuoba Bodhisattva's armpit.

The Spring Thunder Knife, which was filled with qi and became more and more sharp, only slipped through Tuoba Bodhisattva's clothes, and in the process of pulling it out, the sound of gold and stone was loud, like a knife cutting iron and stone.

The white fox with two knives in his hand swept his face and feet off the ground, just around Xu Fengnian with one person and one shot, like a butterfly circling the branches, and then pounced on the Tuoba Bodhisattva at a faster speed.

Tuoba Bodhisattva raised his arms and staggered his head, and the white fox's face was embroidered with a winter and spring thunder knife, hitting Tuoba Bodhisattva's arm, and the violent qi fluctuated, rippling two layers of ripples between the two.

Tuoba Bodhisattva's feet were deep in the sand, and he only took a few steps back, and his arms were like thousands of dragons entrenched, without the slightest attenuation.

By the time the white fox's face and feet touched the ground, he had already swung more than 20 knives in one go, and the strength was stacked layer by layer, and there was no sign of the end of the strong crossbow, but the momentum was rising.

Tuoba Bodhisattva continued to slide backwards, under the domineering and unrivaled attack, although he looked calm, but after all, it looked like he had no power to fight back, if it was spread, this alone was enough to make this character nicknamed the white fox face famous.

You must know that Xu Fengnian is known as a land immortal who kills the enemy with one move, as one of the four great masters of martial arts evaluation with Xu Fengnian, when he meets an ordinary master, even if the opponent is a first-class celestial realm, even if he can't kill the enemy with one move, he will never retreat again and again without retaining too much strength, not to mention that Tuoba Bodhisattva at this time, compared to the time when he and Xu Fengnian moved to the Western Regions for thousands of miles, he has gone a step forward, both in terms of physique and momentum, which means that this "unforgiving" is now The face of the white fox, embroidered with more than ten knives in winter and spring, is too fast, so fast that even Tuoba Bodhisattva can't find a gap for the time being.

Tuoba Bodhisattva thought that what if he gave this person dozens of swords, what if the qi machine turned eight hundred miles or even a thousand miles in an instant, no matter how long the breath was, there would always be a time of life and death, and there would always be a replacement of the old and the new, but after he unconsciously withdrew from a distance of nearly a hundred zhang, he suddenly realized that this person's knife momentum was not only endless, but also faster and faster, and the latest long and short two knives were faster than the sword that Xu Fengnian forced him out of the city in the Western Regions! It's not scary, I'm afraid that this kind of fast seems to have no end, step by step, but the gate of heaven doesn't stop!

Tuoba Bodhisattva was quite helpless, if he was still sure to break the sword momentum at first, then now he can really only defend to the end.

Just as a slow-moving large-scale heavy infantry army meets an elite light cavalry, it will not lose, but it will only be passively beaten.

Tuoba Bodhisattva silently recited the number in his heart, and from the three characters, he had silently counted to nine.

Each increase is a strange "stagnation" of the person's knife, and after the pause, it is a more rapid knife.

Xu Fengnian squinted at the battlefield that was getting farther and farther away from him, even he couldn't see the white fox's face clearly.

I saw a cloud of snow rolling in front of Tuoba Bodhisattva.

After the twelve stops, the golden light of Tuoba Bodhisattva's arms began to sway slightly.

After the fourteenth stop, the knife of the white fox's face had already enveloped the wind and thunder of heaven and earth, which was no longer as simple as the master of celestial phenomena borrowing the general trend from heaven and earth.

There are already a few points of Taoist immortals in their sleeves to open the meaning of the cave, or the atmosphere of the Buddha exerting himself in the Lotus Pure Land in the land of the abbot.

In other words, Xu Fengnian's current cultivation can create a move similar to the realm qi in one breath, but it is absolutely impossible to achieve such continuity, and it is still integrated between multiple breaths.

Between the fifteenth stop and the sixteenth stop, Tuoba Bodhisattva tried to stop the terrifying momentum of the opponent during the injury, and clenched the Spring Thunder Embroidery Winter Double Knife with both hands, but the long and short two knives were like divine help, and between the hands of Tuoba Bodhisattva who was enough to tear the torso of any Celestial Realm martial artist, it was like a knife that broke water and easily pulled out of the water.

This is simply beyond the imagination of Tuoba Bodhisattva.

But the truth that really unsettled Tuoba Bodhisattva was that maybe after the seventeenth or at most eighteenth stop, this person would be able to really gain the upper hand.

This person's knife does not have any flashy color, it is just fast, neither Li Chungang's two-sleeved green snake is indomitable and majestic, there is no Gu Jiantang's instantaneous heavenly power, nor is there the wanton ocean of Deng Tai'a antelope hanging its horns to beckon the immortal sword.

This man's knife is like a diligent old farmer, day after day, year after year, relying on the old trick, quietly waiting for the predictable harvest.

That's the scariest part!

Tuoba Bodhisattva is not without a back hand, and his intuition tells him that the line of victory and defeat is around the eighteenth stop, but today is not a battle between him and this person, and there is a young vassal king who must have a back hand standing one hundred and fifty zhang away!

Sixteen stops.

Tuoba Bodhisattva opened the middle door, let the long knife explode in his chest like rolling thunder, let the short knife just a dragonfly hang heavily on his shoulder, and the staggering Beimang military god's feet left the ground for the first time, and for the first time had to take advantage of the momentum to accelerate and sweep out, just to widen the distance between him and the two knives.

Seventeen stops!

At the critical moment when Tuoba Bodhisattva gritted his teeth and was about to sacrifice his back hand, Xu Fengnian gently pulled out the iron spear from the yellow sand ground.

Xiudong slashed down with a knife, Tuoba Bodhisattva was actually chopped to the ground with both knees, and slipped out as much as thirty zhang in one breath, and the next moment, Tuoba Bodhisattva, who should not have gone back so far, had disappeared.

The white fox stood in the place where the figure of Tuoba Bodhisattva disappeared, with spring thunder in one hand and embroidered winter in the other, with his back to Xu Fengnian, seemingly stationary, without the desire to chase and kill Tuoba Bodhisattva, he suddenly stepped out, and the tip of the embroidered winter knife pointed straight ahead.

Eighteen stops!

Tuoba Bodhisattva, who went and returned, suddenly appeared a hundred zhang away, his eyes wandered, and finally chose to go north.

Xu Fengnian walked to the white fox's face with an iron spear, and said apologetically: "Forgive me, I didn't expect your knife to be so ......"

Xu Fengnian hesitated for a long time, and couldn't think of how to describe the shocking vulgarity of the knife on the white fox's face, so in the end he had to use a mantra stupidly: "Such a technical job." ”

Xu Fengnian looked at the qi machine that was gradually moving away in the north, and said with emotion: "I knew that I would have left irreparable sequelae, and I should have helped you stop Tuoba Bodhisattva, maybe I could really kill him." With my current bleak situation, I can't give up half my life and give him two or three moves. ”

The white fox slowly put the knife into the sheath with his face, and said coldly: "Six stops and kills two products." Nine stop-killing. 12. Stop killing celestial phenomena. Sixteen stops, the Buddhist gate Donkey Kong is also broken, and the heavenly body is like a blank paper. After the eighteen stops, there are no land immortals in front of me. As long as I succeed in taking the lead in the knife, whether it is Wang Xianzhi or Qi Xuanjiao, I am invincible, and I can exchange my life for my life at the worst. ”

Walking to the place where he was side by side with the white fox's face and stopped, Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "Don't say such a domineering thing in such an understatement tone, okay?"

The white fox's face was silent.

Xu Fengnian didn't turn his head to look at the face of the white fox, and said softly: "Hurry up and wipe the blood on your face, don't patronize and put on a high demeanor, there are no outsiders here." ”

The white fox raised his trembling arm and wiped his cheeks.

Xu Fengnian turned his head to stare at the moving face that seemed to be unfamiliar but unfamiliar, and said with a smile: "I fought with Han Shengxuan and Wang Xianzhi, and I was embarrassed every time, and I took the sword of Qi Jiajie last time, and finally pretended to be a master from beginning to end to the end, and people are more popular than people." ”

The white fox said coldly: "Li Yishan asked me to save you once before he died, and now you and I are clear." ”

Xu Fengnian snorted, "It's clear." ”

The white fox's face suddenly frowned and said, "What are you holding onto? Both feet are swinging!"

Xu Fengnian, who had been beaten on the back by Tuoba Bodhisattva's fists before, grinned, "If I guessed correctly, you can only use seventeen stops now, which is still a little short of your so-called invincible statement? ”

The two fell silent.

In the end, Xu Fengnian was defeated, "Who carries who goes?" Of course, I want to carry you, but I'm afraid that you won't be happy, so you have the final say. ”

So in the desert yellow sand, there was that funny scene.

The white-robed white fox staggered along with a young vassal king on his back, who was dragging the iron spear in his hand.

The white fox complained with a face, "It's better than a girl!"

The young vassal king who was "under the fence" said helplessly: "What you say is what you say." By the way, White Fox Face, do you remember the first time we met?"

The white fox's face was in a trance, but he deliberately said in an indifferent tone: "I don't remember." ”

"I still remember, at that time, I just thought that you were a real master of the rivers and lakes, and you were a mess, and the master was also a mess......"

The young vassal king who wrapped one hand around the white fox's face and neck and dragged the gun with the other hand chattered, his words became deeper and deeper and more muffled, and he fell asleep at some point.

The white fox had Xu Fengnian on her back, and after this guy fell asleep completely, she said to herself: "Actually, I also thought at that time, when I took revenge one day, I would take you to walk the rivers and lakes together." The world is big, the south of the Yangtze River is north, you can go everywhere to ......"

In his sleep, Xu Fengnian would occasionally shout a white fox face, and the latter would gently respond to the next one.

The white fox didn't tell him that in fact, he could use a maximum of nineteen stops today, which was enough for him to die with that Tuoba Bodhisattva, not afraid of death, but unwilling to die.

The price of being reluctant to die is that I will never be able to return to the peak state of mind in this life.

The white fox thought about it for a while, since revenge is a big joke, it doesn't matter if it is the best in the world in the future.

Later, Xu Fengnian, who was asleep, gently read the names one by one, and said unreal whispers, according to the rare sweet potatoes and Dunhuang City, the white fox face only knew that when he said the name Qi Dangguo, with a cry that he might only dare to hide in his dreams.

The white fox's face was a little puzzled, what kind of mental journey would make such a young man who was a hanger back then become the current king of Beiliang, and become a fool who paints the ground as a prison.

She couldn't figure out whether she liked the young man with a flamboyant tongue more, or the guy who didn't even dare to let go of the broken iron gun when he was sleeping.

Nangong Servant, who had always regarded himself as a man from the bottom of his heart when he was young, suddenly said angrily: "Xu Fengnian!"

When he woke up, Xu Fengnian suddenly felt excited, and he was lying on the back of the white fox's face, and he said with a panicked face: "What's wrong? I can't touch your chest? Don't chop your hands, don't! It must be a misunderstanding!"

The white fox took a deep breath, quickly dispelled the thought in his heart, and said hatefully: "Take care of your paws!

"Why don't you carry you for me?"

"Shut up!"

Xu Fengnian, who was really tired, sighed and continued to sleep.

At this time, neither of them could have imagined that many years later, compared to Xu Xiao, the new Liang King, who can also be described as a high-ranking master, went to Tai'an City alone, and the new emperor of Liyang did not show up, so to greet this well-deserved number one hero of the temple is not a warm picture of brothers reuniting after a long absence, not a beautiful story of the new dynasty's monarchs and ministers, but a person trapped in a situation full of enemies in the city.

That time, it was still the white fox face who appeared beside him in time, this character named Nangong Servant Shot, gave the Liyang Imperial Court, or to be precise, the truly unified world, an absurd answer.

"I'm here to pick up my daughter-in-law. ”

Probably there is only a white fox face in the world, who can like Xu Fengnian as his own woman.

And it doesn't matter if the world likes it or not.