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Chapter 146: Prairie Night

I raise my head to see the floating clouds in the northwest, leaning against the sky thousands of miles away and needing a long sword. People say that here, you can see the flames of bullfighting in the deep of night. I feel that the mountains are high, the lake is cold and the water is cold, and the moon and stars are pale. When the rhinoceros is burning, I look down, but I am afraid when I lean on the railing. The wind and thunder are angry, and the fish and dragons are miserable.

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The gorge is connected to the Cangjiang River, passing through dangerous buildings, but it is trying to fly. Yuanlong is old! He might as well lie down high, curling in a cool mat. The rise and fall of the ages, the sorrow and laughter for hundreds of years, just climb up to see it. I asked who is unloading it, a piece of sail is tied to the beach, tied to the setting sun.

cable?

——"Water Dragon Song: Crossing Nanjian Shuangxi Tower" Xin Qiji

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Yang Yichan was not afraid of the evil tiger's momentum, and unfolded his body skills. Lightning surged, and his body was like a ghost, and he flashed behind the tiger. He used Lingsu sword skills to attack its gaps. The tip of the sword was like a spiritual snake, and it was as graceful as a startled giant.

Stab the tiger.

The tiger missed the target, and before it could turn around, the tiger's back was struck by several swords, and it roared in pain. He suddenly lifted the tiger's waist, turned its head and swung its claws to bite. The tiger's skin was thick and fleshy, and it was stabbed several times by swords.

, although he was seriously injured, it was not fatal. The force of this furious lunge was more than a thousand pounds. Yang Yichan did not dare to get too close, and continued to use the body technique of the world to fight against the trapped beast.

The tiger pounced, lifted twice, cut three times, and used three axes, but Yang Yichan could not be hurt. When Yang Yichan waited for the tiger's power to weaken, he used the "Snow Path Green Flowers" move, and dozens of sword flowers were like a heavy rain.

pouring.

With a "ouch", the tiger screamed, and the other tiger's eye was poked out by Yang Yichan.

The tiger had roamed this forest for several years, but it had never suffered such a big loss. At this moment, both eyes were blind, and it roared hoarsely in pain. It was so angry and painful that it ignored everything, jumped into the air with all four hooves, and rushed towards Yang Yichan's footing.

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It was too late, but it was too soon. Yang Yichan suddenly made a sliding shovel and passed quickly under the tiger. The dazzling sword light suddenly converged into a bundle, and only one sword was thrust out. One sword stabbed out, fierce and fierce,

The thunderbolt struck right at the heart of the tiger.

Just hearing an earth-shattering tiger roar, the tiger flipped from mid-air to the ground, fell in a pool of blood, twitched a few times, and died suddenly.

Yang Yichan took a breath and collapsed to the ground in a cold sweat.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves all around, the tiger and tiger generals have already rushed up to protect Yong Wang Li Lin...



‘Woo~woo~’

The sound of the trumpet spread throughout all the camps of the Huben Army.

A grand banquet was held in the Chinese military tent. The tent was gorgeous, the floor was covered with a thick carpet, and the carpet was filled with a circle of couches and low tables.

The generals, Tiger and Ben, had worked hard all day and were highly stressed, tired and tired. Only now did they really relax.

Bear paws, venison, deer deer, golden pheasants, berries, and other game delicacies were served one after another, paired with the most fragrant mare's milk wine and butter tea.

King Yong Li Lin had recovered at this moment, and his expression was as usual. He picked up a glass of wine, knelt down, raised his hands above his head, and said in a loud and respectful voice: "First glass of wine, to my Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, let us wish you happiness, longevity and health."

, all the best and good luck! May our Tang Dynasty be prosperous and prosperous for many years to come, and may the world be at peace!"

All the generals knelt down together, raised their glasses high, and echoed in unison: "I wish you happiness, longevity, health, good luck, and good luck! May our Tang Dynasty be prosperous and prosperous for many years, and may the world be at peace!"

After saying that, everyone will drink it all in one go.

Yong Wang Li Lin picked up the second glass of wine, stood up and said with a smile: "Second glass of wine, I would like to pay tribute to all the gentlemen here. I hope all generals will open up the territory for us, the Tang Dynasty, and establish unparalleled achievements!"

Everyone looked happy and drank it all in one gulp.

After King Yong Li Lin received the three cups, all the generals returned to their seats and drank happily, chatting and laughing.

Yong Wang Li Lin stood up with a smile. He personally cut the meat of the most plump muntjac hind legs to Yang Yichan. He held the wine glass, toasted and thanked: "Thank you Miss Yichan. Otherwise, today, Xiao Wang can

It’s like lunch in a tiger’s belly!”

Yang Yichan also stood up quickly. Seeing Yong Wang Li Lin's demeanor as usual, she couldn't help but secretly admire her and thought to herself: "His Royal Highness Yong Wang is worthy of being a descendant of the royal family. After being frightened by this, he remained calm as usual. With such a bold mind, ordinary people can't even think of anything!"

The two looked at each other, smiling and saying nothing.

Not long after, the generals came to propose a toast to King Yong, and the two separated for the time being. But no matter where they were, or how many people they drank with, their eyes were locked on each other, and their eyes were entangled and ambiguously testing all night long.

Occasionally meeting each other is like a clear spring splashing on rocks, refreshing and refreshing; or like flint hitting a fire sickle, causing fireworks to splash...

The electric waves between the two of them were unnoticed by others, but were captured by Hu Shan'er. The corners of her mouth curled up, which was intriguing. She was about to talk to Zhong Yaya, but she saw Yaya learning the Hu Xuan dance from Jianning King Li Tan by the bonfire outside the tent.

, relaxed and cheerful.

At this moment, the imperial guard Liu Tingyan took a few skewers of freshly prepared meat skewers and handed them to Hu Shan'er in a flattering manner. Hu Shan'er had nowhere to vent her emotions, so she took a big bite of the skewers, and then gave Liu Tingyan a vicious look,

He cursed: "There is no good thing!" After saying that, he walked away. Monk Liu Tingyan was confused and looked at Hu Shan'er's silhouette, stunned on the spot.

King Li Chu of Guangping was walking alone on the grassland, feeling inexplicably sad. He missed the spring hunt in his heart, but he never saw that person. The smile that day was like the spring breeze blowing on his face, lingering. The bonfire party has nothing to do with me. Carnival,

It is the loneliness of a group of people. Loneliness is the carnival of one person.

Li Chu, the king of Guangping, was distraught. He sighed and recited in a low voice: "The green peaches planted in the sky and dew are not ordinary flowers. The water lingers deep in the chaotic mountains, but it is a pity that one branch is like a painting, for whom it blooms. It's light cold and drizzle."

There is no limit to love, it is difficult to control it if it is not true. There is no harm in getting drunk for you, I am afraid that when you wake up from the drunkenness, your heart will be broken."



Piles of bonfires lit up the night sky, and the air was filled with the spicy smell of barbecue. The soldiers outside the tent sat around the bonfire, drinking kumis from large bowls, eating barbecue, laughing, singing and dancing, and the songs were heard over the grassland.

Echoing for a long time...



At the same time, in the stables of the Bashu Guild Hall, Bai Fu was taking care of his beloved horse "Blast".

It turned out that on the eve of the spring hunt, Yang Yichan took Gao Feng to the Bashu Guild Hall and handed it over to Bai Fu to take care of him. He hoped that Bai Fu's wonderful hands would rejuvenate him and alleviate Gao Feng's pain. Yang Yichan burst into tears and cried: "Brother Fu, it's all my fault.

, I didn’t listen to you, and in order to win, I harmed Hayate.”

Bai Fu took Yang Yichan's hand and said in a gentle tone: "Sister Yang, how can I blame you? You can go hunting in the spring without worries. Leave the blast to me."

Bai Fu thought of something and said, "Sister Yang, the wind has been given to me, do you have a horse to ride on and shoot? How about I lend you the Spotted Tiger?"

Yang Yichan's heart tightened, and she hurriedly waved her hands and said, "No need, senior brother. I saw Gale getting injured that day, so Eunuch Gao gave me a good horse as a gift."

Bai Fu nodded and said with a smile: "Then I'm relieved. Eunuch Gao is deeply favored by the Holy One, and the horse he gave will definitely be a good horse."

...

Bai Fu took off the bandage on "Gate"'s leg and used bamboo slices as splints to re-strengthen "Gate"'s muscles and bones. Then he found some herbs that promote blood circulation and promote muscle growth, mashed them up and applied them to the torn ligament. "Gate" was only doing this at this time.

He could barely stand, but the pain would be unbearable if he took a few more steps. "Hai Feng" was psychic and knew that his owner was healing his wounds, so he gritted his teeth and controlled his body to prevent him from struggling and shaking.

Bai Fu stroked "Blast"'s neck, his eyes filled with tears.

After it was properly treated, Bai Fu gently bandaged the wound and directed "Blast" to lie down on the straw mat. Bai Fu sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, put his palms against "Blast's" knees and legs, and silently used Xuanmen internal energy to heal his wounds.

.After many years of latent cultivation, Bai Fu has now become proficient in using the Yong Ding Qi. The Xuanmen Internal Skills and the Yong Ding Qi are integrated into one, like melting snow in spring, moistening the bone marrow, traveling through the meridians, and repeating the cycle. After a few weeks, it has been

Remove the horse's congestion and slowly unblock the blocked meridians.

An hour later, "Blast" let out a long cry and stood up again, with life again in his eyes!

Bai Fu was sweating profusely and smiled with relief. His fourth uncle Ma Muye's unique secret method of horse control was indeed magical. According to this method, the true energy was injected into the horse's body and the horse's flesh and blood meridians were transformed. Not only could it drive the horse to gallop, but it could also heal injuries.

Healing effect. After a period of recuperation, "Hast Wind" can return to the battlefield!

"Blast" channeled, put his head on Bai Fu's chest, and snuggled up intimately. One person and one horse, happy and at ease.

"Strengthen the mountain and the world is overwhelming. The times are unfavorable and the glory will not fade away. The glory will not fade away, but there is nothing you can do! There is a danger, there is nothing you can do!"
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