Hiss!

The horse under Zhao Lanjiang fell to the ground, twitching all over, foaming at the mouth, and had exhausted the last trace of strength. He snatched a horse from the white horse of the Ten Mile Pavilion, forcibly poured internal force into the white horse's body along the way, and ran out for nearly a hundred miles in one go.

This method is too domineering, and when the white horse's strength is exhausted, even if it recovers, the white horse will be abolished.

This is also a helpless move.

Zhao Lanjiang didn't have time, and he couldn't afford to wait, he had to rush to the first line of heaven before dawn tomorrow, and use the tiger festival and fuse in his hand to let the general soldier Liang Yuanzhi retreat.

The "first-line sky" stationed 30,000 troops of the Ming Dynasty to conquer the west, according to the moat, guarding the people of Western Xinjiang, but if what Yuwen Tianlu said is true, Western Chu and Northern Zhou joined forces to conspire, then the advantage of a line of heaven that is easy to defend and difficult to attack has completely become a disadvantage. If this line of defense is breached, the first line of defense of the entire western frontier will be opened.

As in the past, the Western Army could also retreat to Yinyang City to form a second line of defense. But today, Li Xiancheng rebelled, and this second line of defense was not self-defeating, so the combined forces of Chu and Zhou would completely recapture the nineteen cities of Yinyang and redefine the territory of the Three Kingdoms.

The white horse still neighed.

Seeing that it showed a painful look on its face, Zhao Lanjiang sighed slightly, and ended the horse's life with a knife.

It was getting late, Zhao Lanjiang walked forward, and after another seven or eight miles, he heard a group of people and horses not far away, resting in an open space, these people were not very old, and they seemed to be rangers who had just come out of the rivers and lakes.

In recent years, various sects on the rivers and lakes have cultivated apprentices, and the theory of trials in the rivers and lakes has become popular. Before the disciples of each sect set out to teach, they united to form different teams and went to dangerous places such as Biansai, Barren Mountain, Saiwai, and Southern Xinjiang to complete some designated tasks.

Just as a scholar travels to study, travels thousands of miles, and reads thousands of books.

The people of the rivers and lakes are the trials of the rivers and lakes, traveling thousands of miles and seeing hundreds of fists.

To put it nicely, it is called accumulating experience in the rivers and lakes and preparing for the official departure. To put it mildly, it is to mix up familiar faces, earn some fame, and when you return to your respective sects, you can brag to each other and praise each other, so that you will be famous in the rivers and lakes.

If you accidentally touch the treasure of heaven and earth, kill a thief and pretend to be a Jiangyang thief, and have a cheer on the rivers and lakes, such as a sword that shocks Kyushu, a mixed yuan thunderbolt, etc., it will be even more perfect.

In fact, many famous and decent disciples, after leaving the school, rarely do it, relying on the fame accumulated before leaving the school, as well as the status of the sect, participate in several martial arts conferences every year, make friends from all over the world, and still be able to mix well.

The group of young people that Zhao Lanjiang met were the second team of disciples of the seven sects in the Central Plains, five men and two women, and they gave themselves a well-deserved name, called the Seven Heroes of the Central Plains, namely: Lu Kaigua of the Taishan faction of the Eastern Xia, Zhen Nanyan of the Kunlun faction of the Western Xia, Feng Xiaomo of the Emei faction of the Southern Xia, Sun Yuanting of the Yanshan faction of the Northern Xia, Lingnan Ji Wuming of the Southeast Xia, Ni Chousha of the Northeast Xia Kandong Sword Sect, and Sheng Yuanjing of the Northwest Xia Sword Sect.

This team originally had eight people, called the Central Plains Eight Heroes, but halfway through the walk, the Southwest Heroes were caught by the government when they were stealing pigs from a foreigner's house in Longxi, so there were only seven people in Yinyang's party.

After these seven people formed a team, they spent more than a year visiting most of the Central Plains, and when they heard that the war in Western Xinjiang was about to start, they proposed to go to the Western Front. Thinking that they are all masters of the rivers and lakes, it is not enough to catch a prince of Western Chu and kill a general of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and establish immortal feats, and it will be beautiful to return to the Central Plains.

The Seven Heroes of the Central Plains traveled all the way west, unimpeded, as if entering a no-man's land, but this line, unfamiliar with the place, was fooled by unscrupulous traders, bought a fake map, successfully avoided various supply points, and got lost in the mountains. These days, relying on killing horses for food, barely getting by, at this time there is no previous sharpness, and everyone sighs.

Among the Seven Heroes, Dongxia Lu Kaigua is the oldest, he spread out the map, encouraging everyone, "From here to the west, there is a sheep intestine road, I heard that there is a Northern Zhou garrison over there, after turning over, we will enter the Northern Zhou military camp, slaughter a few officers and then exit, if we can take the head of the Tuoba Cattle by the way, we will raise our eyebrows!"

Ji Wuming said, "Tuoba Niuren is the god of war of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and his martial arts are strong, although our Central Plains Seven Heroes are not weak in martial arts, but when they meet him, they may not be opponents, how to kill?"

Lu Kaigua said, "What about the God of War of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, he is said to be the God of War, but in fact he is not a person? As long as he is a human being, he will die, since sooner or later there will be a death, why not let him die under our sword?"

Emei woman Feng Xiaomo was haggard at this time, and she couldn't eat for days, which made her complain, and said, "Dongxia said it well, but we are out of food now, you see that I have lost more than a dozen pounds in the past half a month, less than 200 pounds, if this continues, this woman must starve to death!"

Ji Wuming said again, "Okay, Feng Nuxia, in order to maintain your combat effectiveness, you alone eat more than the six of us, we didn't say anything, you complained first." ”

Everyone argued, and Lu Kaigua even persuaded, "Don't quarrel, everyone is going to cross the mountains and mountains anyway, and you can't ride a horse, let's kill the last horse and eat it, and we can still deal with it for three days, heroes, let's fight against the water, only success, not failure!"

Everyone said, "Only success, not failure!"

Dongxia said, "Kill the horse!"

Feng Xiaomo said, "I'll go!"

"Forget it, I'm afraid that this horse will be eaten raw by you. ”

Not far away, there was the sound of horses' hooves, and the Seven Heroes of the Central Plains saw a man riding on a horse, whipping the horse's buttocks, and the horse was in pain and ran into the distance.

"Horse thief!"

The Seven Heroes of the Central Plains stopped drinking, and the dark green in their hands beckoned to the man, who expected that he would be hungry for many days, and he had no head in his hand, and none of them hit.

Everyone looked at each other.

Ji Wuming said, "How is this good?"

Lu Kaigua said, "As long as the thinking does not slip, there are always more ways than difficulties." ”

Seeing that the other six heroes looked at her with ill will, Feng Xiaomo said in a humble heart, "What are you all looking at me?

Lu Kaigua said, "We are also famous and decent, how can we do such pickled things? This is a wilderness, there should be wolves walking at night and bears infested, so you can sacrifice it to make a dangerous situation and solve the problem of eating for everyone." ”

"Why me?"

"You've got a lot of meat. ”

......

Zhao Lanjiang seized the horses of the Seven Heroes of the Central Plains, ruined the Seven Heroes' plan to kill the enemy, did not stop at all, continued to urge the horses with internal force, and ran towards the first line of heaven.

Two hours later, we finally entered the Hengduan Mountains.

A familiar feeling rose from his mind.

Nine years ago, at the age of fourteen, he enlisted in the army, wearing ill-fitting armor, became a pawn of the Western Army of the Ming Dynasty, every time he performed a mission, he was the first to rush to the front, with a standard saber, fighting style, gradually stood out, the more tired the combat achievements, at the age of nineteen, became a guerrilla deputy general.

Today, only the blade of the saber remains, and it is broken off, and it is clamped with two wooden boards and wrapped with cow tendons, which has become today's cross-cutting knife.

Thirty miles to the west, there is a glimmer of heaven.

Zhao Lanjiang rode forward, and suddenly an arrow roared and shot on the ground in front of him, and a team of more than ten people came out of the darkness and shouted, "Stop!"

Zhao stopped the horse.

"Who's coming?"

Zhao Lanjiang took a deep breath, "Zhao Lanjiang, deputy staff general of the Fengzi Battalion of the Western Army of the Ming Dynasty, has something important to ask to see General Liang!"

Everyone held crossbow arrows and aimed at Zhao Lanjiang, and the man at the head smiled and said, "Coincidentally, General Ben is also the deputy general of the Fengzi Battalion, how come he didn't know that there is such a person as you?"

All the soldiers shook their heads.

The deputy general said, "In my opinion, it must be a spy sent by Xichu, take it for me, and take it to see General Bao Daxing Bao!"

......

Gongsun Shu's figure flashed slightly, and the red tasseled spear was pressed against Xiao Jinyan's throat, "Do you say it again?"

Xiao Jinyan said, "Get out of ......"

Gongsun Shu raised his eyebrows and made a killing move.

“...... Rolling the Yangtze River east of the water, the waves sweep away the heroes. Gongsun Daxia, as a white-faced gun god, a spear makes it like a long rainbow through the sun, like the water of the Yangtze River surging endlessly, and all heroes in the world admire it. ”

Xiao Jinyan said as he pretended to be casual and pushed the red tassel spear away. Gongsun Shu heard that this guy was full of sycophants, and he was very useful, and said, "Go on." ”

Xiao Jinyan said again, "It's just that I have a regret......

Gongsun Shu put the spear against his throat again, "What regret?"

Xiao Jinyan sighed, "With my martial arts, I am definitely not the opponent of the white-faced spear god, I know a friend of Xiaosheng Jianghu, he is compiling a genealogy of heroes in the rivers and lakes, with your martial arts, it is a sure thing to be included in the hero spectrum, but unfortunately, if I die in battle today, you Shenlong will see the marksmanship of the beginning and the end, and no one will help you pass on the name, so it is a pity." ”

As he spoke, he tossed the red-tasseled spear aside.

Gongsun recounted, "This is indeed a problem, what do you say should be done?"

Xiao Jinyan said, "Mr. Gongsun, there is no deep hatred between you and me, what you want, but to kill Yuwen Tianlu, to be honest, I am not very familiar with him." If you really fight, I'm not your opponent, so why don't I lose this battle?"

"What do you mean by counting you as losing? How can you count if you don't fight?"

Xiao Jinyan scratched his head and said, "How is that good?"

Gongsun Shu held the gun in one hand, his internal force was slightly spitting, and with the two of them as the center, he drew a circle the size of three zhang, and said, "I will let you make three moves, within three moves, if you can force me out of this punch, count me as losing!"

He saw that Xiao Jinyan's realm was low, let alone three moves, even if it was thirty moves, Xiao Jinyan couldn't help him. Xiao Jinyan smiled, "Then I'm not welcome." ”

"What blade do you use?"

Xiao Jinyan said, "I don't have a blade, but when I practiced martial arts in the past, I learned a few marksmanship, so it is better for my seniors to lend me a spear, and my juniors can also get an axe." ”

Gongsun Shu said proudly, "As the saying goes, one year out of the sword, three years out of the sword, a lifetime of gun practice." You've been learning marksmanship for a few days, and you're not afraid of other people's jokes when you do it in front of my gun god?"

Xiao Jinyan said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I'm thick-skinned." ”

"Take the gun!"

Xiao Jinyan took the red tassel spear one by one, only to feel that the spear was quite heavy.

Ordinary guns, mostly made of alder wood, red alder, white alder, also mulberry wood, white ash, because the gun needs to have toughness, practice to the extreme, can be bent at will, the opponent with the blade to block, can also bypass the opponent to hit, but Gongsun Shu gun barrel is made of stainless steel, it is rare.

Xiao Jinyan said, "Good gun!"

Gongsun Shu smiled, "It's quite knowledgeable!" He held up three fingers and said, "Three moves!"

Xiao Jinyan urged the body of the spear with internal force, barely shook the spear, and said, "Please advise!" After that, he carried his internal force, pointed the spear to the left, and shouted, "First move!"

He pointed to the right again, "Second move!"

Gongsun Shu sneered in his heart, he asked him to make three moves, this kid didn't know what to do, and put two empty moves in a row, he made up his mind in his heart, and when the three moves passed, he would use a shot of the sea fishing moon, which was also the empty-handed spear technique he relied on to become famous, and then humiliate this kid.

Xiao Jinyan shouted, "Look at it, the third move!"

With that, he held the spear horizontally, and with a sudden force on his waist, he made a javelin throwing motion, and the red tasseled spear drew a graceful curve and fell into the cliff.

The red tassel spear is a blade that Gongsun Shu has used for decades, and it has long been integrated with Gongsun Shu. When he saw this, he was furious, and scolded: "Fuck your mother!" His hands were like claws, and he grabbed Xiao Jinyan's throat.