Chapter 063 – Borrowing Qi for Three Thousand Beheadings

The waist chopped off the brocade robe.

What was chopped off by a sleeve of knives was the brocade of the life, death, honor, and humiliation of a giant of the Devil’s Path for an aeon of time.

When that flash of flowing splendor swept out, Tuoba Spring Falcon subconsciously squinted his eyes, like a regular person looking up to see daylight, and when this little Tuoba who had had smooth sailing all his life opened his eyes, he only saw a body that had been cut off at the waist, and the damned young man who had finally and brazenly made a knife strike, the short sword had been returned to its sheath at some point, and with both hands propped up on the hilt of the sword, he slowly straightened his back and turned to face him and Duanjiaoer Huihui. Tuoba spring falcon is not moving like a mountain, the heart weighed, if they face the knife, sword in hand, never to be a knife wipe waist and cut, not to mention kill the end of the Marco Polo back, I am afraid that this is the martial arts mixed young man’s city, when he knocked himself off his horse, he knew that the road to capture the thief first to capture the king is not feasible, it is used to driving the colorful python to the enemy of the jinxu lang, a well-planned The first time I saw this, I knew that it was not possible to capture the thief first!

Being ruthlessly counted back to the end of the Marco Polo gritted his teeth and said: “Little master, this person was my last punch smashed the chest, luck can no longer be smooth, not to mention out of the sword, harnessing the sword is difficult, let me collect his body!”

Tuoba Spring Falcon said with blank eyes, “It’s best if you can collect his corpse, don’t collect my corpse at that time.”

The enraged Duanpole Huihui could not be bothered to skulk this time, he just had a scowl on his face. After Xu Fengyen and Li Chun Gang separated, according to the old man’s closed sword insights, has been painstakingly nurturing the mind, with the dining Xia eating purple sealing gold chamber brought by the divine splendor of the nurture, this from two sleeves of green snake evolved from a sleeve of green snake, finally played out more than imaginable overbearing spirit, but also almost empty all the essence, draw the bow like a full moon, almost tense bowstring broken.

After the spring thunder returned to the sheath, Xu Fengyen can not help but body trembling, especially holding the knife hands, and the end of the Marco Polo back to the death of a battle, the body suffered a deep wound, the last punch is to make their own seven orifices of blood, just a moment ago was forcibly suppressed, this time slowly flowed out, full of blood, in fact, when he encountered Tuoba Chunying Falcon and the colorful python brocade sleeve Lang, Xu Fengyen is not cowardly and do not want to escape, Tuoba Chunying Falcon wants to fight to feed the war, take him as a knife stake, he! He did not have this thought. Only people count less than God’s plan, more than one end of the Marco Polo back to back, only deep in the mud, and then want to escape are difficult. The first time I heard of the old sword god Li’s breeding sword intent, Xu Fengnian is not without doubt, since the harsh requirements of a sword must kill people can be sheathed, otherwise the sword intent is compromised, is not there a suspicion of bullying soft and fearful of the enemy realm of opponents higher than their own, this sword is out or not out? If it is not appropriate to unsheathe the sword, it is the same as the world since there is no dragon why learn that dragon slayer technique? But Li Chun Gang has always sold a secret, did not give an answer, only said that the line to the mountain before the five mountains, Xu Fengyen again into the canyon without sadness and joy of the ethereal realm, this moment, the spring thunder is no longer trembling, Xu Fengyen slowly closed his eyes, the layers of the mountains, the intention of the sword and the knife, are so, in the sheath of the square inch of heaven and earth within the room, the spring thunder is full of vitality.

That out-of-body spring thunder waving the divine intent between heaven and earth, as if running to the sea and then back again, even against the current, climbing up.

There is great enlightenment at the line between life and death. This is read all over the martial arts library millions of secret manuals are not possible to bring about the enlightenment, such as personally see the lights, it is that the so-called low head climbing a thousand years, only to know the top of the Kunlun mountain there is a lamp.

Tuoba spring falcon dare not easily risk, plan on the heart, looking at in his view as low as a mole cricket Sydney Tackle Tsar, towards the gang has been scared out of their wits cavalry beckoned, smiled and said: “go, to the herdsmen distributed twenty mang knife, tell them, want to live, on the chopping death of this young man. Regardless of whether they cleave to death or not, as long as they raise their knives, I, Tuoba Spring Falcon, promise to give them a thousand taels of gold and ten thousand heads of cattle and sheep.”

Tackle Tsa’er force is mediocre, only know that the swordsman is extremely bad to mess with, but to pinch the soft persimmons at his fingertips, leading more than twenty horses galloped forward, came to the herdsmen, dropped more than twenty Mang knives, grimly said: “Hear it clearly, our North Mang Army God’s little son said, you only need to raise your knife to the thief that fled to the territory of the South Dynasty, gold thousand taels! Ten thousand head of cattle and sheep! And I, the king eagle of this prairie, Tackle Cha’er, also promise you, this lake this pasture, all will be gifted to you! If you do not know how to ……”

Tackle Tsa’er did not dare to trespass on his authority, and hastened to carefully turn his head to look at Tuoba Chun Falcon, who made a gesture of wiping his neck with a knife, and Tackle Tsa’er, who was instructed to do so, immediately switched his face and said sternly, “It’s just a word of death!”

Tuoba Bodhisattva’s youngest son?

Huyan Anbao’s heart was as dead as ashes, and seeing a young and strong herdsman moving his feet to pick up the mangled knife, he glared with wide-eyed fury, “How dare you?!”

The herdsman just paused for a moment, when he saw that one after another there were compatriots in the clan coming out of the queue, the original wavering determination no longer hesitated, and together they silently picked up a mang knife with a clear blade, and the herdsman’s wives and children all skimmed their heads, not to look at this scene. A Baoji rushed out of the tent, stood between the cavalry and the knife herdsmen with his hands spread out, his young face full of tears. The old patriarch closed his eyes, his old tears streaming down his face. An old man and a young man, two faces, unhelpful in a time of life and death. Huyan Guanyin ran towards A Baoji, a hug, rolled to the side, avoided the fury tackle Tsar’s vertical horse forward, as Sydney Tigress, he is the undoubted master of this piece of grassland, ferocious upsurge, he this eagle even if in the eyes of the Tuoba clan is only a soil chicken, is never a herdsman can be disobeyed, drew out a lengthened forged violation of the reckless sword, stooped down to slice down fiercely, Huyan Guanyin arm was pulled out of a deep and visible bone wound.

Xu Fengnian opened his eyes and bent over, Spring Thunder swirled in his hand. He turned his back to the herdsman with a knife line, the state of mind of the ancient well, for the evil of the human heart, have seen too many ugly and unpleasant, it is not strange, not to mention for the tribe and loved ones life and death, put yourself in the shoes of the people, is to raise the knife or refused, are in the reason. A hand end spring thunder, a hand lift arm, behind the suddenly broken river, appeared a gully, herdsmen forward formation appeared a timid commotion and stagnation, when viewed from a distance only to see this side of the dust flying, ultimately not as good as seeing to be shocking, the reason why the knife to the other side, in addition to their deepest fear of top trekking’s thundering reputation, may not be no storage of this young scholar has a bodhisattva heart of fluke, just the grass suddenly cracked! Later, as if drawing a line of life and death, crossing the thunderstorms like to die, that fluke will also be swept away, the courage to decline.

Xu Fengnian stared at Tuoba Spring Falcon, reached out to smooth out the wrinkles in his chest shirt that was soaked in blood, smiled and said, “Without the colorful python Jin Sleeve Lang to suppress the constraints, and then stop me will not be easy, or you and I will hunt each other once?”

Tuoba Spring Falcon laughed wildly, laughed so much that his handsome face was a bit distorted, pointing at Xu Fengnian, “There is a saying in the Central Plains that the end of a strong crossbow can’t penetrate onyx, the end of the force of the rushing wind can’t float onyx, based on this half-dead look of yours, you still want to talk to me about conditions? Do you feel the pain in your lungs when you breathe? Do you think the punch of Duanjiaoer Huihui is embroidery?”

Xu Fengnian said, “How many times can I manage my sword? Have you ever guessed before? By the same token, since there is a first sword, can’t there be a second and a third? It’s not impossible to pull another one to accompany the burial, killing a Duanjiaoer Huihui, the sixth of the Devil’s Way, doesn’t seem to be as good as killing the Army God’s youngest son to get back to his old capital.”

Tuoba Spring Falcon stretched out a finger and shook it a few times, and laughed with confidence, “Don’t scare me, it’s useless, I was beaten and scolded by the Tuoba Bodhisattva in your mouth, but only not scared. Your temperament I roughly know some, can kill never nonsense, now more words, it proves that your kid almost exhausted, tsk, exhausted, this expression is really good, since you are the children of the southern dynasty scorching big surname, should understand the meaning, right? Or are you starting to lay out your plans in the shadows again? I’ll wait and see, Duanjiao Er Hui Hui, do it, the limbs go to you, the head goes to me!”

Tuoba Spring Falcon narrowed his eyes and said intoxicatedly, “I didn’t know it before, but after I met you, I realized that knowing some aphorisms and quotes from poems and books, and nagging and nagging and nagging and nagging and nagging and nagging and nagging and nagging and nagging and nagging, and killing people will be extraordinarily emotional.”

Xu Fengyen faced back towards Duanmaoer, and gently puffed his breath.

A golden light swept sharply out of the sleeve.

Tuoba Spring Falcon laughed playfully, “Sculpture little skill, your mastery of the sword to kill people compared to one of my father’s men defeated back in the day, that chess sword lefthanded sword near, can be worse than a hundred thousand miles!”

Face cynical demeanor, the eyes are awe-inspiring, this has never been revealed in the world of flying swords regardless of the sword qi or speed, are far more than the eight flying swords previously suspended in the air net.

The golden wisp that accomplished most of the sword tire.

Tuoba Spring Falcon did not pull out his sword, but only with the trajectory of that tricky golden flying sword, like a sentimental man flirting with a pregnant woman, bees and butterflies, one person, one flying sword, very beautiful.

Xu Fengyen has been on the run to the end of the immediate Marco Polo back to back, the latter more and more courageous, prima donna, out of no mercy, twisted rope around the body to build up strength, a move is to destroy the mountain, Xu Fengyen’s decadence is not a flavor to cover up, far away from the kicking and whipping, close to the elbow and shoulder impact. Will be bound to this dare to face their own still dare to distracted harness sword young man to tear off the limbs, end Marco Polo back to the shape of a loose intention to tighten, out like a sledgehammer, hand such as a hook pole, seemingly two elbows are not away from the ribs, pulling up the amplitude of the not too big, the explosive force but hurt the appalling extreme, this stout martial arts feet trip mud step, such as a snake python rows, hands twisted wrapped diamond flip, cycle after cycle without end. Xu Fengyen previously suffered a heavy blow, now even more to be two minds and two qi, finally by the end of the Marco Polo back to catch the gap loophole, lifting the leg knee, when Xu Fengyen’s head was bounced back by the huge force, an arm swept out, the whole body was knocked away.

Xu Fengyin murmured in a young voice: “Lend me three thousand qi and cut off your head.”

Golden light soared.

After the flying sword, which had been hiding its clumsiness, gained momentum at the cost of his master’s life, it instantly added fuel to the fire, increasing its speed several times and stabbing directly at the center of the Tuoba Spring Falcon’s eyebrows!

A thousand pounds.

Too late to avoid, Tuoba Spring Falcon raised his hand to block the sword with his palm, tilted his head, and the golden strands of the flying sword penetrated through his entire palm, cutting a bloody scar on his face.

Noticing the difference, Duan Marco Pol Hui Hui’s mind was shaken, no longer chasing the young man whose treacherous methods seemed to have no end, swept to the side of the little master, fearing that the flying sword still had a killing move. If Tuoba Spring Falcon, who was highly expected by the Military God, died in Dragon Waist State, not to mention his Duanjiaoer Hui Hui, or the entire North Mang Devil’s Road is not enough to be buried with him!

Tuoba Spring Falcon didn’t bother to look at the palm of his hand, slammed on Duan Marco Pol Hui Hui’s face, and said in maddening rage, “Get lost and slaughter him!”

The golden wisps circled out in a semicircle and went into the sleeves to hide, Xu Fengnian, whose face was as decayed as gold paper, stumbled when he landed, swallowed the blood that surged up his throat, and bent forward to run, and a few cavalrymen blocking a straight line were chopped by the Broken River along with their horses.

Duanjiaoer returned to turn back and tiptoe wildly after him.

Tuoba Spring Falcon’s five fingers became hooks, tilted his head and roared, “If I don’t kill you, I swear I won’t be called Tuoba!”