Standing calmly in place, Master Likong's eyes were lowered, facing Zhang Fengxiang who was charging forward. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The surrounding soldiers did not move, most of them had already seen the power of this strange monk, and the battle in the City Lord's Mansion was even more defeated.

Holding a strong knife, Zhang Fengxiang's long hair was blown by the wind, and thousands of green silks were thrown behind his head, dancing like a group of demons.

"Slash!"

With his feet stomping on the ground, Zhang Fengxiang had already jumped high, crossed the last two zhang distance, and the trajectory formed an imposing parabola, and quickly slashed at the Likong mage.

When the sword came to him, the Likong mage did not move, and stood in place indifferently.

Zhang Fengxiang's eyes showed joy, this is her pinnacle sword, no matter how strong the Likong mage is, relying on his flesh and blood, it is impossible to be unscathed under this knife.

As the sword was about to fall above his head, the Yakon Mage slowly stretched out a finger that was horizontally above his head in an instant.

Bang!!!

The world seemed to stand still at this moment, and the index finger of his right hand was as steady as a mountain, holding off the fierce sword.

Everything freezes at this moment, Master Likong's right hand is disabled, his thumb is dotted on the index knuckle, and the index finger and the blade are close together.

In the next moment, the picture cracked, Zhang Fengxiang was shocked, his face showed an incredible expression, and then like a kite blown away by the wind, he flew behind him at a faster speed than before, and smashed to the ground.

Zhang Fengxiang's left hand landed on the ground first, unloading part of the impact, but the falling speed was too fast, and with a "click", his left arm was broken.

After rolling on the ground several times before she completely lost her strength, she held the knife and pestle on the ground with her right hand to support herself to her feet.

Zhang Fengxiang was embarrassed, the blade broke a big hole, and his eyes were still firmly looking at the Likong mage, as if the previous failure had not happened.

The blood at the corner of his mouth overflowed, and Zhang Fengxiang stared at Master Likong, ready to impact again.

"Wait!" Han Baohu suddenly spoke, and said unbearably: "Didn't you say that as long as the mage comes, you will tie your hands? Now it is pointless for you to do this, you are not the opponent of the mage." ”

Han Baohu tried to persuade Zhang Fengxiang to surrender voluntarily.

Looking at Han Baohu, Zhang Fengxiang opened his mouth and laughed, his eyes bent into a crescent moon, and said brightly: "Don't adults know that it is natural for women to lie?"

Looking at Zhang Fengxiang who was looking at him with a smiling face, for some reason, Han Baohu's heart suddenly twitched violently, and his old face turned a little red in an instant.

Raising the battle knife, Zhang Fengxiang was not afraid and rushed towards the Likong mage again.

At this moment, she remembered that day eight years ago.

......

That day, the couple took the eight-year-old Wang Xiaoer and panicked in the group of refugees, looking at the officers and soldiers of Qingyun City who were constantly closing the encirclement and killing to their heart's content, their eyes were full of despair.

Surrounded by a living hell, stumps were everywhere, and blood was spreading and flowing, forming small rivers. The young soldiers were red-eyed and could not find the mercy they had at the beginning, and some even grabbed the young woman and violently attacked her.

She wouldn't have thought she would survive at that time, so she covered Wang Xiaoer's eyes and looked at those crazy soldiers in despair.

Suddenly, she noticed a tremor in the ground, which gradually grew louder and louder, and before she realized what was happening, the soldiers who had been crazy suddenly came to their senses.

It was a cavalryman, and the iron cavalry kicked the earth with a dull roar. A pair of cavalry suddenly appeared in the distance, although the number was only close to a hundred, but they were extremely elite.

The leader held a saber in his hand, leading those cavalrymen, rushing towards the officers and soldiers of Qingyun City with the momentum of the clouds, hundreds of cavalry were scattered in different armors, but the sabers in their hands were shining in the sun.

"Black Wind Village!" exclaimed the officers and soldiers.

A well-made saber, with a wide back and a thin blade, and a heavy blade, this is their characteristic, although the horse thief in Black Wind Village is not too strong, but it has the strength that Qingyun City does not dare to underestimate.

The smooth saber of the knife line aroused a boundless murderous aura, facing a large number of officers and soldiers.

"Archers, where are the archers, release the arrows!" shouted the officers and soldiers at the head.

He knew the strength of the Black Wind Village Iron Cavalry, although they were not as one as the elite troops of the imperial court, and the order was forbidden, they were even more fearless of death, and their fighting spirit was awe-inspiring.

Sparse bows and arrows shot in the chests of several of the unfortunate ones of the hundred, and two of them suddenly fell on the way to the storm, but the leader of the group slashed down the flying mangs that shot at him, and the roar approached the officers and soldiers.

The man at the head was imposing, and the killing intent all over his body seemed to be unbearable even for the horses, and the people around him were three feet away from him, and they were originally unruly, and their eyes were full of awe and admiration when they looked at him.

This is the momentum that only absolute strength can have, the man is wearing a black armor helmet, and his exposed eyes are full of killing intent, making the officers and soldiers feel that they are looking at them with death.

Although there are only 100 people, they have the potential to sweep the land, quickly approaching the enemy who was originally fierce towards refugees.

The leading general among the officers and soldiers is not stupid, he knows that they can't beat the strength now, so he ordered left and right loudly: "You bastards were crazy just now, there is no formation at all, go to Qingyun City and call for reinforcements!"

Seeing a few of his subordinates galloping towards Qingyun City on horseback, the general relaxed and said loudly to the guards beside him: "Charge with me!"

Seeing that the enemy was about to fight at close range, he led dozens of elites under his command, wearing armor, and galloped away on horseback.

The sabre of Heifengzhai was raised, and the morale of the officers and soldiers was also greatly boosted under the leadership of the general, and the men and horses of the two sides collided fiercely together.

In an instant, the sword of the leader of the Black Wind Village was as fast as lightning, and I saw a flash of shock, and the head of the general had already flown up, and blood sprayed the leader of the Black Wind Village.

The eyes that flew up the head were still unwilling, and I didn't expect the result to be like this, I thought I could hold out until the reinforcements arrived, but it ended so quickly.

"Kill!" the leader of the Black Wind Village roared loudly, the saber in his hand rose and fell, and the officers and soldiers suddenly turned on their backs, and they were already about to be defeated in an instant.

When the other officers and soldiers saw that their commander was dead, they still had the heart to fight hard, and those who did not have horses threw up their feet and ran, and those who had horses hurriedly fled into the distance.

Some people dislike the heavy weapons in their hands, so they simply throw them away and run away.

Some even took action against their comrades in order to compete for horses, drew out knives inserted into the hearts of their comrades on horseback, and quickly fled out.

The leader of Heifeng Village looked at the officers and soldiers who fled, his eyes showed disdain, he turned his head, and saw Hu Weinan and them holding Wang Xiaoer at a glance.

As he approached them, their hearts were about to stop beating, and they watched nervously at this human god of killing.

Taking off the blood-stained helmet, revealing a immature face, the young man touched Wang Xiaoer's head and said softly: "This kid has good qualifications." ”

Looking at the couple who were already scared, the young man completely lost his bloodthirsty appearance just now, smiled, and said gently: "My name is Su Bingnan, just a small leader of Black Wind Village, I didn't scare you." ”

The couple naturally said no, they were very grateful to Su Bingnan, although he was very young, he saved the lives of their family of three.

Kneeling down together, Hu Weinan said in a deep voice: "Thank you for the grace of Engong for saving my life, although I, Hu Weinan, have not read much, but I know that to be a man, I must know how to repay my kindness, and Engong commanded, as long as it does not violate the principles of heaven, I am willing to die." ”

Su Bingnan was stunned for a moment, and said with emotion: "In this world now, there are very few people who can think like you. ”

"If you want, just be my eyeliner for the time being, you strive to take root in Qingyun City, and then talk about it later. ”

Hu Weinan nodded emphatically, and pulled Zhang Fengxiang and Wang Xiaoer towards the distance.

In the four years that followed, Su Bingnan didn't ask them to do anything, but just used the inn as a place to stay, and sometimes left some mantras and exquisite knife techniques for them to practice, which also made them even more grateful.

Until four years later,

Su Bingnan, who was much more mature, said to them solemnly: "Are you willing to become a Futu guard?"

At that time, Su Bingnan was no longer a horse thief, he wore an official uniform and became an official of the imperial court.

"If you enter the Futu Guard for a day, you will never have a name again for the rest of your life. From then on, the code name is the name, and the mission is life. ”

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......

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Zhang Fengxiang was constantly bounced away by the Likong mage, and stood up again and again to continue to charge, even if he was covered in blood, his eyes were still firm.

Han Baohu was a little anxious at this time, and hurriedly said: "You are only in the realm of Rendu now, although ordinary people seem to be very strong, but it is not enough in front of the mage, you can't hurt him!"

Zhang Fengxiang turned a deaf ear.

Becoming a Futu guard is to repay his kindness, but there is also a trace of his dreams.

The rivers and lakes have no place for us. Zhang Fengxiang's face was pale, staring at the empty mage with the same expression.

Are rivers and lakes an existence that ordinary people can only look up to? Zhang Fengxiang remembered the agreement he made with her at that time, when they were still very young.

"Be a peerless hero, righteous and thin, loyal to the liver and courage, and a promise!"

"My request is very simple, I just want to be a chivalrous woman, or have the title of fairy. What kind of nickname should the two of us have then, huh...... It's called male and female!"

“......”

......

The rivers and lakes have nothing to do with them in the end.

I felt the internal force flowing like a small river in my body, and suddenly, it seemed to start to stir.

Zhang Fengxiang was silent.

"I heard that you said twenty years ago that if you don't reach the realm of the Supreme Dao, you won't step into the Central Plains?" Zhang Fengxiang said: "I think you haven't reached the realm of the Supreme Dao, but unfortunately, you will never reach it in this life." ”

Master Likong was silent, no matter how she messed with his heart, the end was already doomed.

"The oath you made at the beginning is now like a ball of ****, swallowed by yourself!" Zhang Fengxiang looked at Master Likong and laughed.

Master Likong frowned and was silent, Zhang Fengxiang's words were too ugly.

"Looking at your old state now, I'm afraid you won't even have the strength you had back then. Zhang Fengxiang had disdain in the corners of his eyes, and said: "You were defeated by Ren Wushuang, and fled back to your kennel, and you didn't even dare to pick up those three broken fingers, as a national teacher, have you ever felt ashamed of your nest?"

"That's enough!" a dull voice suddenly sounded, and it was the sound of the Likong mage shaking his abdomen.

All his shame has only come since that time, he can't forget the embarrassment when he was defeated by Ren Wushuang, he can't forget the pain when he lost three fingers, this is his nightmare, the pain he can't avoid.

Since then, his life has been divided into two periods, the first is bright and generous, and the second is dark and confused.

He has never been able to let go, and that failure is his inner demon, which is difficult to get rid of, and he will not be able to achieve the ultimate in his life.

The closed-mouth meditation he practiced had just begun, and it was already gone.

Just like his original life, just as it was not as brilliant as it was, it was strangled and collapsed halfway.

As soon as the cold light appeared, the killing intent in the eyes of the Likong mage flashed, and he ran towards Zhang Fengxiang suddenly, unable to see the figure clearly, and came to her in the blink of an eye.

"Don't!" shouted Han Baohu.

Before she could react, Zhang Fengxiang felt a huge force on her face, and Master Likong slapped her hard, knocking her flying towards the inn behind her.

The beams kept falling and smashing to the ground, Zhang Fengxiang was hit in the chest by one of them, and several ribs were immediately broken and inserted into his lungs.

Staggered out, looking at Master Likong who had returned to the same place, Zhang Fengxiang had a smile on his face: "Your Dharma cultivation is not yet home, and you are too angry." ”

Indeed, Master Likong's heart is too impetuous.

Looking at the war knife in his hand and feeling the internal force of his physical strength, Zhang Fengxiang suddenly remembered what Su Bingnan said to them back then.

"There is a groove in this saber, not only to release the enemy's blood, but also to better pull out the knife that is inserted into the enemy's body. ”

This knife still doesn't work. Zhang Fengxiang touched the knife in his hand, and secretly thought that the couple had worked hard for many years, but now they are only in the realm of Rendu, and they have not touched the threshold of the finger realm, which is an eternal regret.

"It's fine. At that time, Su Bingnan said to Hu Weinan: "Thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, although you lack qualifications, but after all, diligence can make up for clumsiness, as long as the time comes, it will naturally be amazing." ”

Feeling the internal force in his body, Zhang Fengxiang seemed to understand Su Bingnan's words at that time.

There was a burst of blood in his chest, Zhang Fengxiang had already put death aside, raised his sword, and the knife that already had several big gaps was still extremely dazzling under his eyes.

What are rivers and lakes?

Zhang Fengxiang doesn't know now, and he doesn't want to know.

Now, Master Likong is her enemy, she wants to avenge her husband, and she wants to repay Su Bingnan for saving her family's life.

Maybe there are people who don't know how to be grateful anymore, but it's not them!

"This knife is my rivers and lakes. Our rivers and lakes!"

Zhang Fengxiang ignored the blood at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, the momentum suddenly rose from all over his body, and the air twisted around her, making people feel great pressure.

Twenty years of dreams of rivers and lakes are all in this knife.

The internal force suddenly grew, and soon crossed the threshold of life and death and reached the realm of snapping fingers. The momentum continues to skyrocket, and in the blink of an eye, Kung Fu has reached the peak of the snap of fingers.

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Outside Qingyun City, a white-bearded old man was strolling on a bull, followed by a nine-year-old boy in front of him.

Then the old man suddenly sat up straight and looked at the city in astonishment.

The boy looked at the old man's movements and asked puzzledly, "Old man, what's wrong?"

The old man didn't care about the boy's disrespect as before, and muttered: "Spirit, spirit, someone is opening the bridge between heaven and earth." ”

The boy's face suddenly became surprised, and he said in disbelief: "Impossible, if you open the bridge between heaven and earth, won't you achieve the supreme path, old man, there are only six people on your list who have reached the supreme path, and it is impossible for Qingyun City to have such a master." ”

The old man sighed and said, "You don't understand, a mother can burst out with great power for her child, and a warrior can build a tall building for the will in his heart." It's just that it's not a breakthrough, it's burning life, I'm afraid that this person's foundation is extremely solid, and countless years of hard training have this possibility, but it's a pity......"

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At this time, the face of the Likong mage became ugly, and the woman with growing momentum walked towards him step by step.

Damn! Master Likong scolded angrily in his heart, he couldn't believe all this, he couldn't imagine that he had encountered something that happened once in a century, and someone could actually build a high-rise building on the flat ground.

Zhang Fengxiang held the knife in both hands, feeling an unprecedented feeling, and slashed at the Likong mage.