Chapter 142 – You Chopped the Stream and I Raised My Intentions

Smartness has been misplaced.

Xu Fengyen originally relying on the Yin to get rid of the traces, return to the Johoran Mountain Range, not to say once and for all, the Tibing Mountain as long as the troops to pursue, sure to be Zhu-robed YuanYing led by the nose on a trip on the wrong road, but did not know that the fifth raccoon to wait for the rabbits. The most dangerous place is the safest, safe my ass! When Xu Fengyen stood up, the shadowy creature was already hanging upside down on a tree like a scarlet bat, Xu Beihao also realized that the situation was not good, and tacitly threw his bag to Xu Fengyen, and after this action, Xu Beihao saw more than a dozen elite riders running downstream of the creek, and the interval between the two sides was less than twenty zhang, which was not enough for a bad bow to shoot at. Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, the Johoran mountain range is rich in iron ore, the five major military towns are rich in heavily armored iron horsemen, in the North Mang royal court is extremely rich in reputation, this dozen of horsemen except for the head of a handsome man, purple shirt, leisure, the waist of a different from the Mang sword sheath broadsword, the rest of the escort even with the horse have heavy armor, the mountains and forests are no road for the war horses to choose, but these cavalrymen are clearly horse galloped, the sound, in Xu BeiHao listen to, but can be ignored. Xu Fengyin stared at the man with the sword. Xu Fengnian stared at a black pigeon resting on the back of the man’s hand and frowned.

Xu Fengnian knew that Zojiran specialized in whistling pigeons. The one on this guy’s hand was a six-year-old slave of the Zojiran mountain range, nicknamed the “Green-eyed Sangha”, unlike the majority of carrier pigeons, this Green-eyed would only reach maturity after three years, with six years being the best time to fly letters. Explosive power and long-distance endurance are first-class, especially homing is top-notch. Just Xu Fengyen himself is a big dude who is simmering hawks and fighting dogs, and is familiar with pigeons, not to mention being hunted by Tuoba spring falcons on the prairie, and having suffered, he was very careful when he absconded, and paid extra attention to the sky to see if there were any falcons and whistling pigeons in the sky, and confirmed that there was no mistake before daring to return to the Zojiran Mountain Range.

This Northern Mang kingpin, who is also in charge of the Tibing Mountain and a military town, is over middle-aged and has a typical Northern Mang man’s profile, only that his attire is more similar to that of the Southern Dynasty’s remnants. He casually rested one hand on the black sheath sword, made of black python skin, the sheath was tied with a rope, and the end was wrapped with a ball of gold silk tassel. It was the fifth raccoon who was the master of Tibing Mountain who had been observing Xu Fengnian, seeing this young man slowly carrying a long sword with his eyes on the carrier pigeon, the fifth raccoon tugged at the corner of his mouth, understandingly shaking his arm, the six-aged slave lifted up its wings and flew, only to pull up to the height of the head of the knight of the retinue, then there was a sharp pause, and then dropped down, levitating at the height of three feet above the ground, and then instantly disappeared into the woods like an arrow. Xu Fengyen smiled, he didn’t even need the fifth raccoon’s words to explain, he knew the mystery, it turned out that the Sixth Age Slave’s specialty lies in skimming at a low altitude.

The Fifth Raccoon, who was rumored to have saved the life of the Northern Mang Empress, questioned the green bird, while his eyes stayed on Xu Fengnian, “I have already promised to fight with you again, why did you leave without saying goodbye?”

Xu Fengyi replied as a matter of fact, “Since you can’t fight, don’t fight, women fight and kill and kill and kill and kill and kill and kill and kill and kill and kill and kill and kill and kill and kill and kill and kill and kill and kill.”

Faced with such a shrewish and scoundrelly statement, the fifth raccoon didn’t get angry, but only laughed softly, “The Arc Character Gun embroidered by the Northern Liang King is originally a life-fighting spear technique that puts death in the way of death, so where can I find such a good archery target for me. But then again, the reason why the first fight did not kill, is that I know the gun fairy Wang Xiu young girl, but unfortunately the little girl’s arc gun essence only made four or five points, I thought of another fight, to see all in one breath, and then determine her life and death. Tibing Mountain after all, not that restaurant teahouse, want to go? Not so easy. But this moment, than to teach the arc word gun, I am more curious about you young man is the Northern Liang which sect out of the river dragon? In your Central Plains jianghu jargon, why don’t we take a ride?”

Xu Fengyen looked puzzled: “You are the master of Tibing Mountain, and a famous senior in the Jianghu, it’s not right to have a general understanding with me, a nobody, right?”

Fifth raccoon unsheathed his sword, folded his hands on the back of his horse, one finger gently tapping the back of his hand, shook his head and said, “Traditionally, it is the latter wave that pushes the former wave, if you count according to age and seniority, everyone can go and be a shrunken head turtle, and wait to come out and show off when they have lived to be a hundred years old.”

Xu Fengyen laughed: “Mountain Lord speaks witty, we hate to meet each other, we hate to meet each other.”

The fifth raccoon was a bit helpless, “You said on your lips that you won’t fight me, so can you harness the three ancient swords back to the box? The sword qi is not small. If you are determined to fight me, then let me know, so that I don’t know how you will die when I strike.”

Xu Fengnian shook his head and laughed, “No fight, no fight.”

The fifth raccoon clearly perceived the powerful sword qi of the three swords out of the box and laughed coldly, “Your virtue, similar to a surname Dong, is the most abhorrent in my life, but then I only have one daughter to marry and be used as a gold medal of exemption from death, your luck is obviously much worse.”

Xu Fengyen still had the same expression that owed him a beating, “It doesn’t matter, anyway, your old man’s body and bones are still healthy, you don’t need to rush to fight with me, go back to the mountain and regenerate a watery daughter, I’ll come and look for her after eighteen years.”

Qing bird wanted to laugh but did not laugh, suffocated a little hard, gripped the end of the brake gun tightly, it is true that it is still more comfortable to kill people.

The fifth raccoon laughed up to the sky, his eyes began to become extremely gloomy, “What a shrewish monkey carved out of the same mold.”

Fifth raccoon crotch mount violently four legs kneeling, the entire backbone is broken, a flash of purple figure stormed up, instantly hanging in front of Xu Fengyen’s eyes, against the head of a knife cleave down.

Knife name dragon tendon, North Mang female emperor after ascension to the throne reward merit, the fifth raccoon was given this symbol of the imperial tent of the first martial arts sword, even the military god Tuoba bodhisattva has not had this honor.

Xu Fengyen did not dare the slightest bit of arrogance, a big yellow court climbed to the top floor, spring and autumn a sword across the top of the head, originally wanted to harness three ancient swords from the mausoleum of the Qin Emperor to play a siege of the Wei to save the Zhao, just do not wait for the three snow eight hundred years of short swords finally see the light of day flew to the side of the Fifth Raccoon, mentioning the master of the mountain of soldiers in the hands of the dragon tendons will pressure Xu Fengyen qi shaken, three flying swords appeared to the obvious a touch of stagnation, is indeed a bad encounter with the people, encountered a master sword way! It is unfortunate to meet a master who is far from accomplished, and it is even more unfortunate to meet such a superb opponent. The soil by the stream is not solid, under the knife, Xu Fengyen’s feet sank a foot with the handheld Spring and Autumn Sword, the fifth raccoon’s body spun in the air, and the dragon tendon wiped over the Spring and Autumn Sword’s blade by three inches, and then Xu Fengyen’s whole body was pulled to move sideways and flew out.

Xu Fengyen’s feet tumble and splash, feet pulled out of the ground after vacating the sticky sticky in a big tree, defeated at the same time, the three big Qin ancient swords do not go to futile attack stabbing the fifth raccoon, all to him to snap his fingers respectively nailed into the surrounding three branches, with the hands of the Spring and Autumn Sword totaled enough to the southeast, northwest and north-south four directions. Distraction harness sword is completely do not have to think, Xu Fengyen clear against the enemy fifth raccoon, distraction is tantamount to suicide, only to any sword off hand, can change a sword in time as a weapon, close soft armor can not withstand the handle of the dragon tendon a knife chop, even if it is not to the spot death, once seriously injured, but also with the death of no two ways about it.

After the knife out of the fifth raccoon aura suddenly cohesion, worthy of being qualified to look down on the north mang jianghu big lord, the fifth raccoon intention to cat catch rats, not in a hurry to chase, stop in place, sneer: “is some small clever. But don’t just be a little clever, that would be too disappointing to me.”

When the battle really started, life and death were on the line, Xu Fengyen didn’t have the leisure to be smart.

Xu Fengyen mind really respect the master, probably only sheepskin fur old man and old yellow, are not the kind of like to occupy the upper hand on the sword with people chanting axioms, more likely to be located in the disadvantage on the hard mouth, one thing a sword! While fighting for their lives while saying something like today’s weather is good nonsense, or else they are lamenting each other’s life, this kind of mother-in-law what is going on, why did you go earlier? Xu Fengyen a breath, no longer greedy to harness more than one sword after the spring and autumn, purple gas lingering, through the sword blade up to a foot long. Since the ancient martial arts competition, can not escape the rules of an inch short and an inch dangerous, like that Li ChunGang had a big snow ping thousands of flying swords sword fairy handiwork, but the old sword god himself also seriously taught the most like to talk about rehearsal of Xu Fengyen, this kind of tactics, used as a shortcut to build up the sword intent, can be, scare the layman can also be, on the battlefield flag equivalent of the dead enemy, it is no benefit, Li ChunGang bluntly cited two clear examples, a ten foot Within the distance, he is confident that he can use two sleeves of green snake to kill any one of the experts who have not reached the land gods, even if it is the reincarnation of Lv Zu’s Qi Xuan frame, but also dare not let Wang Xianzhi close to the full force of a punch, but after the distance, as long as into the realm of the first grade, who can fight in a variety of styles, the real deadlocked death match, are often close to the back of the rounds of the life and death to be judged. Sheepskin fur old man last time to teach the way of the sword, lift the arm after lifting the sword, said the sword to open the door of the sky seems to be as powerful as a rainbow, in fact, but is three feet of the blade three feet of gas, the only way to qualify for Li ChunGang I boasted that “open the door of the sky to kill a fairy”.

Xu Fengyen insisted on not retreating into, just like the fifth raccoon’s heart, this has been some years without a sound killing Tibing mountain master, afraid of this kid jumping around randomly to escape, the dragon tendon knife slaughtered him is not interesting. Furthermore, the jianghu’s interesting lies in, no matter how high realm into the clouds of the super first-class martial arts, as can always learn from the strengths of all, melting a furnace, into their own use, especially the fifth raccoon these almost “fixed momentum” of the top of the strong, can see the secret books must have long been flipped rotten, the killers have been killed, but instead of needing to some of the stunning juniors, to bring the extremely rare kind of spirit of the spirit of the power of the people. To bring the extremely rare kind of rhinoceros move, some big picture is not yet determined genius, perhaps from the martial arts road is still a long way, but often have some antelope hanging the corner of the subtle moves, the fifth raccoon is waiting for this unexpected surprise, apparently the scholar swordsman really let him impressed.

Sword potential sword qi a general roll like spring thunder burst.

This son of the sword road to the level, the fifth raccoon in his ability to gas harness the sword to determine, but did not expect the sword sword complementary, the momentum can be so spectacular, it is really some surprise.

The fifth raccoon stood in place, and Xu Fenian has always maintained a dragon tendon plus a spring and autumn sword spacing, willingly become a battlefield, let Xu Fenian sword qi wantonly strangled, he from not moving like a mountain.

Tibing mountain master did not appear in the martial arts list, the reason is very simple, the fifth raccoon would rather be the head of the chicken not to be the tail of the phoenix, one day did not ascend to the top of the independent ao dao, with a few juniors side by side with them, is not it a shame to show his face? To know that now the world’s ninth broken spear Deng Mao, when his spear was folded in the hands of the fifth raccoon, Deng Mao’s realm by leaps and bounds, while the fifth raccoon has been stagnant in the finger Xuan realm for 10 years, from the heavenly image of the end of a layer of windowpaper that can not be pierced, which makes the fifth raccoon of the high and mighty can endure. The fifth raccoon’s favorite daughter, the fifth bird, the woman is not in the middle, married to how he can not see the eye of Dong Zhuo, has been holding a large amount of bad breath, the deputy mountain master Gong Park died in battle in the gourd mouth, the guest secretary and Penglai to carry a serious loss of the slaves, but also the fifth raccoon exceptionally annoyed, and today encountered this intrusion of the young swordsmen of the mountain of the soldiers, counting him unlucky, the fifth raccoon why do not care about who you rely on the background of the thickness of the mountain, the background of the fifth raccoon is thick and thin?

Fifth raccoon single-handedly held the dragon tendon to resist the sword qi and blandly reminded, “My turn.”

Xu Fengyen’s sword momentum had already achieved a rounded turn, deeply received Li Chun Gang’s true transmission of a sword to a sword, can not be said to have any flaws, just when the fifth raccoon gently a sword pick, Xu Fengyen’s sword qi rolled away from the dragon wall, the dragon wall appeared a hint of imperceptible cracks, followed by almost an instant collapse. This thing of heritage, after all, still needs to accumulate over time, old ginger is rightfully much more pungent than young ginger. Xu Fengyen did not have any fear, the fifth raccoon’s guard dripping, do not have the luxury of rolling sword gas can mess up his position, attack and defense of a gap, often is the opportunity to turn, but against the enemy such an old fox, Xu Fengyen can not be clever to take the initiative to sell the cracks, waiting for the fifth raccoon this moment of change of guard to attack, dragon tendons ripped the wall of the dragon, Xu Fengyen will be a payback for a return, a qi has not been spit out of the teeth of the him to take another qi, pouring a style of pasting! The drawn Fu shaking, the sword qi was as thick as a dragon drawing water, pulling up from the ground.

Fifth raccoon frowned, sword technique finally for the first time from simple to complex, Fu shaking dragon scroll by dragon tendon sword split into pieces, stepped out a step, his left arm probed out, a palm slapped on Xu Fenian’s forehead.

Xu Fengyen’s body flew backwards in a broken kite, but still a foot took advantage of the situation and stepped on the fifth raccoon’s chest.

A gorgeous purple dress appeared eye-catching gray footprints, the fifth raccoon in a finger skimmed off a poisonous concealed weapon, then gently sent to remove the dust in the chest, that light foot is just a front, the killing move is still stabbed at his eyeballs of a small flying sword, the fifth raccoon did not move and said: “The original is not only to harness the box of long swords, but also in the sleeve of the short sword can be driven, but since I was called the northern Mang However, since I have been called the North Mang’s oldest finger Xuan Wu Fu, for the finger Xuan Xuan, still have some experience and understanding, whether it is the movement of the qi, or a more hidden heart pointing, I can foresee seven or eight. If you don’t believe me, if there are still some hidden flying swords, why don’t you fly them out one by one, I will close my eyes and not make any swords, how about it?”

Xu Fengyen landed on his knees and slid backwards, sliding from the edge of the stream into the center of the stream before stopping, after standing up in the water, there was a bit of undisguised sarcasm in his eyes.

The fifth raccoon knew it in his heart and felt more and more interesting. This kid is really not a fledgling child, usually those from the high school of the family, learn some skills on the idea of making a name for themselves in the jianghu, suddenly encountered a large cut of opponents, this kind of attack on the heart of the art is very easy to succeed, before the death of the battle will be weakened by half of the momentum, and after that, it’s even more at the mercy of the people to be slaughtered. The fifth raccoon has seen too many of these newborn calves, all die young in their own hands of this kind of not too much talent in the hands of their predecessors, so the fifth raccoon cultivation of the mountain of martial arts talent, are exceptionally cold-blooded, either thrown into the first line of the military to polish, or to send to assassinate the strength of a line of strong than their strength, and will never be like the chess sword that the House of the protection of the calf, pampered under the wings.

The fifth raccoon carried his sword and walked slowly, the Dragon Tendon Blade’s already undemonstrative blade aura becoming more and more astringent. “I promise that if you are able to leave this creek, I will let you live.”

Once you start thinking about escaping, there’s really no need to fight.

Xu Fengyen exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and opened his mouth to call out his name, “Fifth Raccoon, you’re at least a genuine Finger Xuan realm master, playing mind games with a junior like me again and again, are you not tired of it?”

The Fifth Raccoon shook his head, “Competing with others and taking their lives with a single move is something I only did a long time ago. It’s not easy to catch such a fish in the net as you, it’s really not too willing to kill it quickly ……”

As he spoke, the fifth raccoon once again slashed out his sword, the amplitude of his arm swinging out far exceeded the previous move, and the momentum was also far better than the sword that initially crushed the horse’s back.

Xu Fengyen’s qi flowed within his body, and his orifices were like golden lotuses.

Leaping out of the water, he met this blade.

Xu Fengyen incorporated his starting hand Shaking Kunlun into his sword stance.

The body just up, the body will fall, sink into the water, then the entire stream to the fifth raccoon and Xu Fengnian as a central axis, to the stream upstream and downstream on both sides of the explosion in turn, the end of the sound has been a few miles away from the transmission of the ear. The center axis had already cracked the bank of the stream, leading to the depths of the dense forest.

This knife, does not seem to want to slowly kill the maneuver.

Some days ago, there was a heavy rainfall in the Johoran Mountain Range, making the stream slightly deeper than a person, Xu Fengyen was forced into the water by a knife, and then disappeared.

The fifth raccoon dragonfly stepped on the water surface, occasionally lightly chopping down a knife.

A small stream that was originally as calm as a skillful raccoon lady, the water shook violently, soaking through the bank, and there were even more gullies and ravines, spreading towards the bank, shocking to the eyes.

The fifth raccoon patience is very good, slowly chopping the stream, waiting for that kid to jump over the wall, want to leave the stream at that moment.

Also waiting for the next surprise, he believed that this young swordsman still had some backstops like the pressure box life preserver.

But the fifth raccoon surprisingly began to be surprised to find that he seemed to be showing signs of losing his patience.

Tending to mature the Great Finger Xuan Realm, all sorts of subtleties, both the skill of the bamboo basket to catch the moon and the method of the mirror, Fifth Raccoon frowned.

Once again, he chopped the water nineteen times.

The stream was muddy.

The Fifth Raccoon finally did not intend to spend any more time.

Although Xu Fengnian, who was fleeing in a swimming fish style in a sorry state, seemed to have his life on the line, his heart was like still water.

Borrowing the will to nourish the will.

Closing the sheath to nourish the mind was originally Li Chun Gang’s original creation that made thousands of swordsmen of later generations applaud.

Xu Fengnian also had to find another way to use sword intent to raise blade intent after practicing the sword.

Nowadays, there is even a more accurate way to say it, is to use it’s intent to nourish one’s own intent.

Old piker you chop the stream, I will raise my intent!