Chapter 126 Collecting Swords

The son of a brocade suit, white horse and red gun, killing people in front of the lineup is still laughing and smiling, look at the 600 Qingzhou heavy cavalry are heart trembling.

To know that the general was stabbed on the horse but Xiangfan battle strength of the top three fierce, but did not expect a photo was killed by a gun, and in front of him on the horse is sitting on the King of Jing’an, the six feudal lords, only ranked in the Yanzhi Guangling two kings behind the son of the Northern Liang regardless of family history, ultimately is a younger generation, and even more so in the territory of the Northern Liang, how do you dare to be so wanton? How dare he defy King Jing’an, who is regarded as a god by the people of Xiangfan?

At one time, the 600 armored troops of the first line were furious, only needing an order from their python robed master to charge and crush them, not to mention that you are the son of Beiliang, even if the king of Beiliang is here, so what? I’m not sure if you’re the son of the king of Beiliang, or if the king of Beiliang is here! Northern Liang claims to have 300,000 iron horsemen in the world, and Qingzhou is the first one to be unconvinced!

King Jing’an wearing a river teeth sea water five claws sitting dragon yellow python robe, the color is noble, compare blue and white colors are one step higher, python water is ranked in the first class, only in terms of python robes, is really higher than the king of Guangling are half a grade rank, visible to His Majesty the emperor for this year, participated together in the capture of the first brother is very preferential treatment, and even some of the break the rules. King Jing’an this appearance, finally no hand hanging rosary beads, and that the older the more obese to wear a python robe slightly bloated Guangling King different, Zhao Heng wearing this python robe, very ironic fit.

He slowly raised his hand backward wave, six hundred heavy cavalry instantly neat retreat, formation without stagnation, clearly familiar with the battle array, such as the heavy cavalry withdrew fifty paces, Zhao Heng light clip crotch a horse produced from the Western Region sweat blood BMW’s belly, slowly forward, ignoring the corpse and a pole only blood-stained red gun, calmly said: “Eighty light cavalry, no matter how brave and good at fighting, can not stop six hundred Qingzhou iron cavalry. ”

“Indeed it can’t be stopped, but eighty riders for two hundred lives is still doable.” Xu Fengyen said in disbelief, narrowing his eyes and staring at this Uncle Jing’an who had every intention of wanting himself to go to the Yellow Springs.

Xiangfan city, mutual temptation, can talk and laugh, to here is already torn, Xu Fengyen is in a desperate situation, hostile, especially after suddenly digesting a large number of rhubarb court, originally can be suppressed hostility was expanded countless times, which brought up the Shakun gun killed the dead general of Qingzhou’s ruthlessness.

But Xu Fengyen is not ignorant of military matters, not to mention arrogance and ignorance to think that eighty riders dead battle can win the Qingzhou six hundred armor, only to lose not to lose the battle, and then today outside the reed swings, military armor is just the icing on the cake, doomed to nothing more than to affect the overall situation, so the King of Jing’an led the troops to come, is equal to the use of a so that he can buy the hearts of the people of the light cavalry of the great gift, Xu Fengyen is happy to accept, he had long ago with the fish said that to win the hearts of the people. Giving small favors does not help at all, so it is in the river by Wu Liuding a pole capsize boat after saving people, Xu Fengyen did not really think that successfully captured the halberd Ning Emei and other one hundred horsemen’s loyalty.

Beiliang called three hundred thousand iron horsemen, naturally not three hundred thousand soldiers are all horse control string of the soldiers, the real cavalry is only one-third, elite iron horsemen and only one-third of the phoenix word battalion of eight hundred white horse righteousness from the undoubtedly the best, the more forceful the armor, the more difficult to be tamed by mediocre generals, Xu Snapdragon “treacherous” allocated one hundred riders to his son to accompany Xu Snapdragon’s “treacherous” allocation of a hundred horses to his son, in addition to understanding the row and escort, which may not be without the meaning of the test, if this hundred horses can not manage, how to face 300,000 old and new soldiers in the future? Not only is Xu Snapdragon, as long as it is a flourishing family, for those who are the heir to the family have a long-lasting scrutiny and weighing, not to mention born in the imperial palace of the nobility, that is, one day finally became the Crown Prince is not once and for all.

Zhao Heng gently smiled, do not deny, the face is not pretending to be close to the pleasant color, the feudal king of the upper air is finally visible.

Royal clan, this is more responsible for the world’s fate, the world’s wise man called the encounter with the wind and clouds will become a dragon, not empty metaphysical delusion, Confucianism heavy gas, Taoist real people have to look for the dragon to look for the gas skills, only to get the innate dragon dragon qi may not be able to ride the wind and clouds, most of them are confined by all kinds of encounters, resulting in stupefied obscurity. Things in the sky planning things in people, this is to say that the way of heaven and humane two paths of the wonderful meaning, as for the sages of the people to win the day that is often misinterpreted, in fact, the original meaning of the people should be the people to win the day is right.

Before the formation, Zhao Heng asked flatly, “Wang Mingyin died?”

Xu Fengnian nodded and laughed, “This 11th in the world is well known, fortunately, my nephew has Li Chun Gang of the Two Sleeve Green Snake by his side.”

Secretly reminding this vassal king that eighty Northern Liang Light Cavalry is not able to block, but there is also an old Sword God who cannot be speculated by common sense.

Zhao Heng does not seem to be surprised, Wang Mingyin is a dead soldier, even if he succeeds in escaping, Zhao Heng will not allow him to get out of the situation, Wang Mingyin promised to rush to Xiangfan from the moment, doomed to his fate. This is also the root cause of the common reluctance of high Jianghu people to get involved in the temple fight, ultimately, the enemy of the army’s sword and halberd network, hundreds of people enemy thousands of people enemy and how? West Shu that the Imperial Uncle was known as the world’s sword saint, but also in the Northern Liang iron hooves under the sword broken people died, was uncountable soldiers and horses hard to consume death, the body was trampled by horses, a puddle of mud, and even the method of death are so bad. Instead of being treated as a dog with a head to fight for wealth, it would be better to be a swimming fish in the jianghu to get away with it, Xu Fengyen laughed: “Wang Mingyin came to Xiangfan is not strange, but it is a little girl riding a big cat, let my nephew is very surprised, ah, his hometown meets the old acquaintance, thanks to the thousand taels of gold of Uncle Wang’s large sum of money. If not Wang uncle a throw of money, little nephew how can see her true face of the mountain? Oh.”

Can’t help but learn that young girl killer laugh.

Zhao Heng heard this, finally quietly sigh, just do not see the face haze, but instead of open-minded like, he Zhao Heng if he is not able to afford to lose people, how can live to today? Besides, this time lost the battle of the reeds, the temple side of the dark war is not lost but won, the world will allow this junior in front of me a person bao hui? Zhao Heng smiled cheerfully, “Feng Nian, have you hated Uncle Wang since then?”

Xu Fengyen did not expect Zhao Heng will be so revealing question, a moment of silence, the figure on horseback in front of him is Xu Snapdragon’s generation of the best, but with today’s His Majesty’s fight for the world lost in the front, although the Spring and Autumn War was Xu Snapdragon a head of the loss in the back, but in terms of the heart of Xu Fengyen did not have the ego to be able to be on the same side as it, if not, Xu Fengyen will not be that day in the Slim Goat Lake inn a conversation on the wet lapel and back, today! Zhao Heng a ring after a ring of poisonous schemes iterative, especially even the love of the wife of the princess can abandon the vigor, is simply terrible! Xu Fengyen did not speak, Zhao Heng also do not care, a light and breezy posture, Xu Fengyen half-true, half-false, haha laughed softly: “If the king uncle no more farewell gift, small nephews do not dare to hold a grudge against the elders, as if it is to get a thousand gold can not be bought lessons, and will not dare to underestimate heroes outside of Beiliang again.”

Zhao Heng, who grabbed the reins, subconsciously rubbed and pinched his thumb and forefinger, and blandly said, “Not coincidentally, this king really has two small gifts.”

Xu Fengyen’s narrow phoenix eyes burst with hostility as his heart skipped a beat, and he sneered, “Since Uncle Wang wants to give it away, my nephew has no reason not to take it!”

What a big mouth!

Zhao Heng can not help but sigh, somehow remembered their own first son Zhao Xun, if the tactics and wisdom and thoughtful, the two age difference between the son of the world is not obvious high and low, just the boldness and courage to say, Zhao Xun is much worse, but this is not to blame Xun, he grew up in the Jing’an Wangfu, trapped in the complicated rules and regulations of the feudal law, there is not much opportunity to really experience, and their own snail in the twenty years in the city of Xiangfan! Many of the reasoning is not as good as teaching, so Xun son only inherited the feminine side, the battlefield killing brought masculinity fierce and cold, but poor fire, such as the king’s mind, is not to kill a few servants can be raised out of. This Xu Fengyen, looks nothing like Xu Cripple, but the wrist and heart is eighty-nine, if it were someone else’s child, who would dare to kill in front of the battlefield in a dignified manner? Zhao Heng clearly perceived Xu Fengyen not hesitate to destroy the strong killing opportunity, a smile, stooped down from the back of the horse to unload a long strip of embroidered parcels, into the hands of the cold, the coldness of the skin, Zhao Heng smiled and said: “This sword box in the head with half of the ancient sword and a book of the sword, are the king from the city of the emperor of Wu Di begged for, Fengyen, you practice the sword, the book of the sword can be useful, as for the ancient sword, might as well be straight to the point, the original intention is to give to Li Li after you send off, you will be the first time to give to you. you to gift it to Old Sword God Li after your farewell.”

Xu Feng Nian was shocked and asked, “Half a wooden horse and ox?”

King Jing’an looked up to the sky and laughed, “Not bad.”

Zhao Heng then looked straight at Xu Fenian, not hiding his killing intent for the first time, and said in a cold voice, “Do you believe that this king is the only person in the world today who can invite that land god to leave Wudi City?”

The tip of the spear in Xu Fengnian’s hand, which was originally facing downwards, slightly lifted up a few points and laughed, “Believe!”

Zhao Heng’s murderous spirit fleetingly passed, the look returned to calm and peaceful, there are a few points of heroes at the end of the road of despondency, will be the sword box a swing thrown out, thrown to Xu Fengnian, turned his horse, without tone of voice undulation said: “The knife spectrum is the only one of the secret manuals of that person’s survival, the secret manuals are nameless, but that person’s life destroys defeated the top swordsman countless, the weight of this knife spectrum can be imagined. Xu Fengnian, in the future, if Zhao Xun has the opportunity to leave Qingzhou, no matter whether it is to go to Northern Liang, or go back to that city, I hope you do not forget today’s small gift. Whether I or Xu Snap, in the end, I am an old man. In the future, you will definitely have to come up to the stage to turn over the clouds and rain, I and your father’s grudge, until today is considered to be a clean end. You should know that being against the trend is like drinking wine, while going with the trend is like pouring tea, right?”

Xu Fengyen reached out to receive the sword case with half of the wooden horse ox, hugged it in his arms and did not say anything.

The big yellow python robed King Jing An rode away.

Xu Fengyen silently turned his horse around and returned with his gun and box.

Each of the eighty riders had hot eyes, and the horse formation immediately made way for a path in the center.

Xu Fengnian, who rode through, softly said, “Retract your sword.”