The wind rises, iron armor, broken arms.

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At the beginning of the new year, everything is born.

The spring breeze of the prosperous era of Chengping has already blown away the only remaining wisp of gunsmoke, and the Central Plains has not heard of the horse's hooves and iron armor for many years since the founding of the Zhengwu Dynasty. Perhaps only the older generation of battlefield warriors can still see the Iron Horse Glacier when they dream back at midnight, and their bones are like mountains.

The twilight dragged the remnant sun into the mountains and faintly disappeared.

As night fell, the wind blew up.

"Driving"

"Driving"

"Driving"

The five horsemen hurriedly and hurriedly fled the path between the mountains and forests, the heavy hooves of the horses trampling the ground fiercely, and a feathered arrow flew through the air, slashing through the side of one of them, bringing out a shocking line of blood.

"Big Brother ......"

"Brother and relieved, it's not a big deal, scratch a little skin, but I'm afraid I can't keep my flower and moon appearance."

"Big brother, when did you still have the heart to joke like this, with all due respect, brother, as far as you look like you, big brother, it really has nothing to do with the appearance of the flower and the moon, not to mention the eight poles, the eighteen poles are all hanging, it is impossible to reincarnate again, and there may be a chance in the next life."

The tiger-eyed beard of the life of the arrow, coupled with the blood all over his body, is far from the word handsome, not to mention the flower and moon appearance used to describe the woman's face, but when he heard this, he laughed heroically and said: "Cry when you come, laugh when you go." ”

He took advantage of the situation to tear off a long strip of cloth from the corner of his clothes, wrapped it around his face, wrapped the wound, only revealing his bloodshot eyes, hideous and terrifying, turned his head to look behind him, only heard his voice and did not see the pursuers, and asked casually: "See Jiao, why?" ”

It is known as a middle-aged man who is not good-looking, carrying two scimitars, the tip of the knife and the blood has not dried, obviously just experienced a fight, escaped from the tiger's mouth, the other two are waist swords, the last person only has one arm left, his face is pale, he holds the reins with one hand, he does not see the weapon, presumably he was cut off with his arm when he was fighting, the man also looked back, after retracting his gaze, he took off the double knife, licked the tip of the knife with his tongue, smashed it and smashed it, it was dull and tasteless, not as good as the woman's heart blood, Not to mention the fairy juice in the amorous tent, he has two major preferences in his life, good beauty blood, and good "beauty wine".

The two are sworn brothers, one is named Pan Shanhu and the other is named Fu Jianjiao.

One tiger and one Jiao.

Pan Xihu - the tiger entrenched in the mountains and forests.

Fu Jianjiao - the hidden mountain stream.

In the early years, the two were well-known bandits and thieves in the green forests of the rivers and lakes, Pan Shanhu practiced kung fu with a hundred people who were invincible, Fu saw Jiao was good at making double knives, fast and changeable, and then founded the Tiger Sword Hall together, opened the door to accept apprentices, and in the southeast Tongyuan Prefecture for more than ten years, it was also considered to have made some reputations, and it was worthy of being among the ranks of second-rate gangs, known as prestige, and the disciples had exceeded a thousand, and it was the time when the good situation went further, but for some reason an inexplicable unwarranted disaster came, and five thousand iron horsemen surrounded the Tiger Sword Hall, and couldn't help but say, Regardless of the reason, they will kill when they see someone, the disciples in the door do not have one in a hundred, they scattered and fled, the two of them took more than 20 disciples to fight desperately out of the encirclement, and fled all the way to the south, so far they have experienced more than ten battles, and there are only three disciples left, Hujiantang has existed in name only, and now Pan Shanhu has not figured out the reason, is he afraid that Hujiantang will become bigger and dominate a state? Or do you dig through the old accounts of your early years? Obviously not, from Tongyuan all the way to more than a thousand miles, there are several attacks along the way to kill himself obviously unable to dodge, just like the feather arrow just now, it can obviously penetrate the head with an arrow, but it just survived, chasing but not killing, as if to drive him into a pocket? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, anyway, it doesn't matter why the reason is now.

Fu Jianjiao asked rhetorically: "Big brother, do you really not know?" ”

"I really don't know for my brother." Pan Shanhu retracted his thoughts and nodded.

Fu saw Jiao's face gloomy, and after a while, he said slowly: "I was chased all the way to the sky, and there was no way to go to the ground..."

Before he could finish speaking, Pan Shanhu interrupted: "I'm not asking this, why Hujiantang has such a disaster, it doesn't matter anymore, in the final analysis, people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, and you and I are just a chess piece, making the first move." ”

The man was dumbfounded, suddenly realized, and returned to his normal expression, as if he didn't take the current desperate situation to heart, and instead stretched out his thumb with a hippie smile and said: "Big brother is domineering, cry when you come, laugh when you go, it's so good, ugly is fate, poverty is disease, life cannot be changed, disease can be cured, it is said that poor is only three generations, so..."

"So ugly is only three generations, reincarnated once, and you will be able to look at the moon in the next life, it doesn't seem right to say that the flower looks like the moon, by the way, see Jiao, there is a word..."He added with a smile and turned his head and asked again.

"Maungbi Pan'an."

"Ah, yes, Maungbi Pan An, by the way, I'll find you a sister-in-law."

"Big brother, it's not as delicious as dumplings..."

"Rabbit cub, you can't bully your friend's wife, and your brother's wife, you can't ride it."

"Okay, big brother will find my sister-in-law first."

Pan Xihu suddenly stopped and looked at the other three, "One more day away can reach the territory of Lumen, and then south is the South Peach Forest, and then it will be safe, Cao Yu, Cao Ping, Yu Fangzhou, we will divide the army into two ways, the three of you will detour to Lumen, and I will stay with Jianjiao..."

"Master..."

"Hall Master..."

"If you still recognize me as a master and me as a hall master, you will be obedient, this is what the master can do for you in the end, Cao Yu, you are a senior brother and an elder brother, take care of the two junior brothers." Pan Shanhu ordered in an irrefutable tone, but his voice became weaker and weaker.

At this moment, Cao Yu saw that the master who had said everything in Tongyuan, and in his eyes, the master who stood up to the sky and the earth was suddenly dozens of years old, and his eyes were full of helplessness and loneliness, as well as deep guilt.

The three of them knew that the master (hall master) had made up his mind and could not be changed, so after dismounting together, he knelt on his knees, "Tiger Sword Hall disciples Cao Yu, Cao Ping, Yu Fangzhou." Obey the teacher's orders. ”

"Obey the orders."

"The disciple (Cao Yu, Cao Ping) farewells to the master, and I will definitely revive the Tiger Sword Hall one day."

When he turned over and got on the horse, the one-armed young man looked at the master, who was rumored to have committed a lot of crimes in the early years, and asked, "Master, we will meet again, right?" ”

"Yes, goodbye, be careful all the way, go." Looking at the three people who disappeared into the night, Pan Yihu raised his hand and waved it vigorously, which was regarded as a silent farewell. Then he turned the horse's head and smiled happily: "See Jiao, and make wine with a good head, and accompany the eldest brother to go again?" ”

Pan Shanhu never asked Fu Jianjiao if he wanted to, because he didn't need to, because he knew, because he also knew that brothers did not seek to live together, but to die together.

The man who was good at making the double knives and his appearance was not good-looking, clenched the double knives, turned the horse's head, and looked ahead, "Why not! ”

"Big brother, it's windy again, do you say it's cold over there?"

"Not cold ......"

Naturally, it was not the eldest brother Pan Shanhu who answered him.

Although the voice is small, it is clear to the ear, both of them are people who practice martial arts, their hearing is superior to ordinary people, and what is even more terrifying is that the voice of the person who spoke seems to sound from the heart, which shows that this person's martial arts realm must be above the two of them, I am afraid that I can't do it if I want to kill a hearty one, only let others slaughter.

There is a black shadow in front of him getting closer and closer, the sound of horses' hooves is dense, when you see the people coming clearly, there are already people crowded between the mountains and forests, paving the entire path, the leader is holding a spear, wearing black armor, as if blending with the night, he sits on horseback, and the horse under his crotch keeps snorting, "Introduce yourself, this general Russell, I think you have heard of it, it doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, now I know, but the two big names are like thunder, the master of the Tiger Sword Hall Pan Xihu, nicknamed Panshan Tiger, the deputy hall master Fu Jianjiao, nicknamed Shenjian Jiao." , I'm not wrong, about fifteen years ago, the two of you turned from a giant bandit and thief who everyone shouted in the rivers and lakes to a famous and decent family, and in more than ten years, they went from a last-rate force to the second-rate, it is really a good skill, courage, courage, if this is placed in the army, this climbing speed can be jaw-dropping, even the general will also be red-eyed, but after all, the rivers and lakes are rivers and lakes, and the temples are temples, and they can't be generalized, but this is not the reason why your Tiger Sword Hall was destroyed, since you don't escape, then you might as well guess, As for when you die and what kind of death, it is up to the general to decide, anyway, not now. ”

Russell, General Zhendong, is the fourth product. He is also the confidant and favorite general of Xiao Ce, the king of Wuping, who was crowned the king in the three southeastern states, and is deeply relied on.

The two Pan Shanhu brothers glanced at each other and smiled miserably, since they can't ask for death, let's delay it for a while...

The man seemed to be an unpredictable prophet and preemptively intercepted: "I want to drag the general, so that the three little grasshoppers can escape, rest assured, those three people don't matter about the overall situation, whether they live or die will not care at all, otherwise you think they can slip away from under my nose." The two of you should think about yourself first, and see if there are any ingenious ideas or divine help that can make me a little more interested, and a little impressed by the two hall masters. ”

"By the way, don't think about dying, as a way to break the game, even if you die, the two of you can't jump out of the chessboard, and besides, don't you have those three little grasshoppers, hahaha... It came at the right time. ”

Fu saw that Jiao couldn't see such a villain's ambition, his teeth were about to crack, and the scimitar in his hand was thrown with all his strength as a hidden weapon, of course he knew better than anyone that this was useless, and he couldn't hurt that person in the slightest, but he couldn't swallow this breath, watching his qi flow, this Russell was obviously the third realm of martial arts - Vientiane realm, and even more was the fourth realm, and he had just touched the threshold of the second realm, and there was an absolute gap in the realm, this was an insurmountable gap, the six realms of martial arts, one realm and one change, one change and one heavy sky, Every time he enters a realm is a earth-shaking change and promotion, he feels unprecedented powerlessness at the moment, this is the only time in nearly 20 years since he practiced martial arts that he is so powerless, if he can go further in martial arts, he may not have the power to fight, but unfortunately there is no if.

Really......

When the scimitar finally came to Russell, he seemed to have waited for a long time, only to see that he did not raise the gun to block, but threw the spear in his hand high, raised his right hand unhurriedly, said that it was too late and that it was fast, so lightly caught the scimitar, bare hand to catch the white blade, gently forced, the scimitar flew back according to the trajectory of the come, coming and not being rude, Russell still maintained the movement of raising his hand, but it became a virtual grip, between breaths, the spear fell back into the master's hand, he shook his head and sighed, disappointed, boring, really boring. The scimitar that went and went back was coming in an instant, Pan Shanhu couldn't watch his brother Fu Jianjiao, who was born and died, being beheaded under the horse, he was one realm higher than Fu Jianjiao, and he knew best that this time was a world of difference, and said secretly: It's not good, he took the path of refining the body, and he didn't have a weapon by his side, so he subconsciously reached out to block this menacing blow, and shouted anxiously at the same time: "See Jiao, quickly dodge." For a moment, he only felt that his arm was suddenly numb, and then the pain of his heart surged all over his body, and for a while, he only felt that the world was spinning, his eyes were black, and he gradually regained his clarity after a while, and slowly withdrew his "left arm", gritted his teeth so that he did not fall off the horse's back, and the blood stained Fu Jianjiao's chest, he couldn't believe everything in front of him, and muttered to himself like a demon: "I obviously blocked it, I obviously blocked it... Why is this happening, why is this happening! …”

Russell was exhausted even the last bit of interest, originally thought that the two brothers Pan Yihu and Fu Jianjiao could take the next move, but it was better to be famous than to see it, they were all waste, and they were vulnerable, he raised the spear in his hand high, and said loudly: "The whole army retreats thirty miles and sets up camp." ”

"Order!" The armies receded like a tidal wave.

"You two can continue to escape, I will not kill you today, not yet."

Seeing Jiao Jiao coming back to his senses in a trance, Fu hurriedly bandaged Pan Shanhu to stop the bleeding, his eyes stared at the man holding the spear, "Russell, I have nothing to say when I see that Jiao is not as good as others, but the hatred of nearly a thousand disciples up and down my Tiger Sword Hall, as well as the hatred of my eldest brother's broken arm today, Fu Jian Jiao swears here, I will fight with you endlessly, and let you pay it back a hundred times in the future!" ”

The man turned his horse's head and walked away. Leave only one sentence:

"Wait at any time, don't let Ben wait too long, if you don't die, hahaha......"

PS: The story is pure fiction, if there are similarities, it is purely a coincidence, this is an overhead, please do not bring into any dynasty in history, please make a floating cloud view, please make a wild historical view.

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