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If it is said that the people of the eighteen cities of Cangzhou are called the northern barbarians by Wenchen in the court temple, they have not yet been civilized, and they only know how to roar the court and do the reckless things by force.

The northern barbarians at the border just fulfilled the wishes of those who only knew how to play with the pen and Mo Wenchen, claiming to be the lord of the city, and they only listened to the tune and did not listen to the announcement, and did not wait to see the jade seal of the Son of Heaven at all.

Because the eighteen cities of Cangzhou are important military strategic locations, as long as they can defend their own border passes, when the pilgrimage to the war of words on both sides simply turns a blind eye and closes one eye, and let them quarrel.

However, the city lords of the eighteen cities of Cangzhou never left the northern border pass easily, and knew that there were as many people who wanted their lives as lice on a cow's body, and this exception made Qin Younian hang his head and ears and not close his eyes all night.

The main reason for this is that the old man, Jian Lao Jiu, and the two of them were snorting like thunder, and they were just about to close their eyes when they were awakened by a sudden explosion of thunder.

Finally stayed up until dawn, the old man, Jian Lao Jiu slept beautifully, took a deep breath of the fresh morning air, exercised his muscles, and talked about irrelevant topics with each other, completely ignoring Qin Younian, who had black panda eyes and a resentful face.

Chu Dieyi slowly walked out of the tide viewing cave, his face was tired, and he obviously didn't sleep well, straightened out the clothes on his chest, called "master" lightly, and then jumped and ran over, raised his hand with a smile to greet the soft meat on the waist of the old man, lowered his voice, and said with a smile: "Master, your old man is not honest when he sleeps." ”

"It seems that someone has come down from the mountain, and I will go to see how the situation is going." The patriarch grinned with a headache and quickly jumped away.

"Master!" Chu Dieyi caught up and did not relent.

Jian Lao Jiu looked at the frolicking master and apprentice, and touched his bald head with envy.

Stepping on the first rays of sunlight to come to the snow-white clothes, the clothes fluttered, the branches under the feet were lightly, the hair was scattered in the back of the head, slowly falling from the air, the empty left sleeve gently hung down to make him show his elegance, and a sword behind his back, just like the chivalrous style of the literati and ink writers, a little more seems deliberate, a little less and shows the insufficiency, just right.

Chu Dieyi stopped, looked at the snow-white clothes twice, then lowered his head and gently pinched the corners of the clothes around his waist, his cheeks flushed. In her dream of rivers and lakes, dressed in white and with a sword, she is out of the dust without being stained with dust, and she is worthy of being a hero.

Seeing that the apprentice had a different charm, the old man flicked his sleeves, pulled the corners of his mouth, and muttered, "The cultivation is not high, what's the use of rectifying that commotion." ”

Jian Lao Jiu nodded, touched his bald head and pondered, "Don't say it, this white dress is very good-looking." "And he is five big and three thick, and he doesn't look like an Arhat when he is gilded with gold.

Snow white clothes walked to Qin Younian's side, bowed his head and said softly: "Young master, the people and horses of the eighteen cities of Cangzhou have formed a phalanx to kill the enemy at the foot of the mountain, and the three city lords are personally leading. The people of Jinyiwei have not yet been seen. ”

Although Xue Baiyi's words were light, several people on the viewing cliff could hear them clearly.

Qin Younian, the patriarch, and the sword elder Jiu looked at each other and smiled, and the heavy gift given to Jin Yiwei couldn't stand it for a while.

Xue Baiyi took out two blue-faced fanged masks and gave one to Qin Younian, when he moved to give the mask to Chu Dieyi, he was taken by the old man first, and then carefully put it on for the apprentice, this move, Chu Dieyi smiled sweetly.

Qin You flipped over the blue-faced fanged mask around the year and asked, "Uncle Xue, are all the people here?" ”

Xue Baiyi nodded and said, "Tang Zishu has already come, one person, one silver dragon spear." As for the other person, forgive the subordinates for being clumsy. ”

Qin Younian put on the blue-faced fanged mask, clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and beckoned a few people to come down the mountain.

Under the Two Ears Mountain,

An old man with a somewhat crooked back was dressed in a gorgeous robe, holding a silver dragon spear in his right hand, the tip of the spear fell to the ground, the tail of the spear was in the air, and his left hand was behind him. The old man was not tall, and standing there gave people the feeling of not moving like a mountain, moving like the wind, and invading like fire.

"Brother Tang!" Jian Lao Jiu stepped forward quickly, raised his fist and punched Tang Zishu in the chest, with a happy smile on his face.

Tang Zishu touched his chest, and also punched Jian Lao Jiu, suddenly his nose was sore, and he laughed: "Good boy, I have been locked up in the border water prison for ten years, I thought you were dead." ”

"I should be used as a bed in the earth, and I ask for food in front of the palace of Hades, but I am a poor ghost, and I am not willing to accept black and white impermanence, which is so easy to die." Jian Lao Jiu touched his bald head and looked at the big brother in front of him, rarely showing a trace of restraint.

Tang Zishu's eyes were slightly red, and he even said a few words, "It's good to come back", and then stepped forward and hugged Jian Lao Jiu heavily, when he hugged him, it was more than thirty years ago, with thin arms and legs, and he couldn't even hold a knife in the army.

When the two separated, Tang Zishu said with wide eyes and a smile, "The wind has entered the sand", then turned to look at Qin Younian, who was wearing blue-faced fangs, Chu Dieyi, smiled kindly at the two juniors, and nodded.

When Tang Zishu's gaze fell on the patriarch, he instantly shouted angrily: "Yuan Shengqiu, Lao Tzu has been looking for you for more than 20 years. ”

What a coincidence, I met an enemy again!

Qin Younian pulled the sleeve of Chu Die's clothes and took two steps back, so as not to splash blood on his face.

The old man didn't think so, flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind him, shook his toes, tilted his head and squinted his eyes, looking like the emperor was far away, Lao Tzu's biggest appearance, and said lightly: "Old horseman, I didn't lie to you at the beginning, you don't open your mouth to come, blood spews people, and you don't look in the mirror to look at your old face, it's not worth a few pennies, and I don't bother to deceive the old way." ”

This old guy's broken mouth is still so annoying, Tang Zi's scholarly seven tricks are smoking, the silver dragon spear is stuck on the ground, and he rolls up his sleeves, if it weren't for Jian Lao Jiu suddenly hugging him from behind, he would have to go up and the old guy with his bare hands.

Anyway, there are many enemies, and the old man is not afraid of making trouble, so he waved his hand and said: "Sword Lao Jiu, let go of the old horseman, I want to see how big a fish he is, and he can turn over a few waves." ”

Jian Lao Jiu smiled bitterly, hugged Tang Zishu away with all his strength, and said: "Old man, don't say it, the people in the eighteen cities of Cangzhou are watching, you are not ashamed, I can't hold it on my face." ”

"That's right." The old man nodded, took a few steps forward, waved his hand, and said in a loud voice: "The three old bastards on the other side, hurry back to the border pass, if you don't listen, wait for the old Taoist I will retrieve the broken sword, and there will be no one left in the eighteen cities of Cangzhou that I killed, believe it?" ”

The three city lords sitting on the horses shook their heads with indifferent faces, "I don't believe it." ”

The old man's smile suddenly stiffened on his face.

"Poof!" Chu Dieyi let out a chuckle, then stomped his feet, trying to pull back the master who had lost the dead, but was stopped by Qin Younian shaking his head.

Qin You said in a young voice: "Old man, I won't hide in Tibet anymore. ”

Chu Dieyi was puzzled, stopped, turned his back angrily, and occasionally turned his head to look at his master.

"Damn, first solve the eight lambs in the eighteen cities of Cangzhou, and clean up that old guy." Tang Zishu spat in his palm, rubbed his hands, picked up the silver dragon spear, and quietly straightened his bent back.

The old man bent down and picked up a branch, touched the chin of the stubble that had just grown, took a step forward, and said majestically: "Confucianism and Taoism, Yuan Shengqiu!" ”

Tang Zishu snorted coldly, pointed the tip of the gun angrily forward, and shouted: "General Pingnan, Tang Zishu." ”

Jian Lao Jiu put down the dark chain wrapped around his arm, and said lightly: "Ten swords in the night, Jian Lao Jiu!" ”

There was also an old man with a knife in his arms sitting under a tree, dressed in plain linen clothes, with a short, stiff mustache, wearing a tattered straw hat, his hair exposed outside the brim of the hat was gray, his trouser legs rolled high, and straw sandals, like a peasant household.

He slowly got up and stepped forward, "Xu Wuming!" ”

afterwards

A branch,

A silver dragon lance,

Two dark chains,

A wide knife,

"Kill!"

Too lazy to talk nonsense, just one killing word is enough to swallow mountains and rivers.

The old man stepped forward slowly, holding a branch in his right hand, and his free left hand was placed behind him, allowing him to do his hands, those three old bastards are not worthy!

A white-haired city lord stopped him, held a double-plate axe in his hand, and said: "Yuan Shengqiu, if you are like Wang Ba who has been cowering in a shell, no one will care about you, if you want to be strong and save someone who has nothing to do with you, not only Guanyin Mountain will not spare you, but Lan Gongliang will be waiting for you for a long time." ”

"Haha......... I'll look for them one by one. The old man laughed, and deliberately pointed and said: "Apprentice, look at it, we are in the same vein of Confucianism and Taoism, pay attention to convincing people with morality, and for the old bastards who are not convinced, then kill them until they obey." ”

Chu Dieyi clenched her embroidered fist, then took the bow in her left hand, picked up the arrow in her right hand, and nodded without a trace.

Qin Younian pinched his sword fingers, opened the wooden box, and said softly: "Crazy girl, don't be reckless." ”

The old man's clothes were agitated like thunder, just a branch of a tree, and he casually slammed left and right, slapping away the double-plate axe that went straight down. Then he frowned and struck the white-haired old man with a branch, first and then with his hands, but between the lightning and flint.

The white-haired old man was defeated and retreated, and the double-plate axe was almost unstable, how could there be room for repaying, and immediately said angrily: "Yuan Shengqiu, do you really want to wade into this troubled water?" ”

The old man was too lazy to talk nonsense, he was about to beat while holding the branches, the backs of the white-haired old man's hands were instantly red and swollen, he was still so light-hearted, and said lightly: "Old bastard, if you don't accept it, if you don't accept it, I will beat you on the ass if your hand is swollen." ”

The white-haired old man was furious, and his eyes almost burst into flames.

Just as the Shangpin martial arts say, after returning to the basics, there is great power when you raise your fingers, you can jump on the mountain, you can break the river, and you can pour the sea!

A branch is better than all the blades in the world!

Seeing that the white-haired old man had completely fallen into the disadvantage, and he only had the share of being beaten, another city lord held a knife and went to help him with a smile, cooperating left and right, two against one, the old man held a branch, and he was comfortable with the moves, without showing the slightest panic.

If you want the patriarch to do his best, it's still the same sentence, they don't deserve it!

The last city lord took the initiative to recruit Tang Zishu, both of them were people who led troops to fight and fought on the battlefield, and there were no waste moves under their hands, but more endless killing moves, fast, accurate, ruthless, a knife to blood, a sword to cut the flesh, a shot through the heart.

The cultivation of the two is almost the same, Tang Zishu, who is like a dragon, does not have the upper hand, you retreat and I advance, I advance and he retreats, it is not fierce in full swing.

The three hundred direct heavy armor of the eighteen cities of Cangzhou came one after another, and the scimitar in his hand was shiny, which was the Northern Cold Knife that made the barbarians outside the country frightened.

Xu Wuming didn't say a word, jumped into the three-hundred-hundred-armored military formation, opened and closed the knife in his hand, and killed all directions, and for a time his fingers were broken and flew around, his broken arms were horizontal, and the blood flowers that burst out in the air did not stop.

The three hundred direct heavy armor soldiers are the people who really come down from the battlefield, and they are straight to the point with a fierce sword technique, but it is the simplest and most labor-saving killing technique.

If it's one-on-one, Xu Nameless can kill each of them in an instant.

Official complaint: (This chapter is written in a bit of a hurry, friends.) ）