Pei Nanwei sneered a few times, the idiot prince wants to imitate others and kill the immortals who are above the nine heavens with one sword?
Not ashamed either!
She was shy but slightly absent-minded. She closed her eyes subconsciously. After seeing this sword that did not belong to this world in Emperor Wu's city, she was really a little scared. Once the sword came out, there was no sky and no ground, and there was only endless killing intent in all directions.
, It's like entering the Avici Hell, falling into the netherworld, and killing people thousands of times in just one moment.
Biting murderous intent burst out from the blade.
The next moment blood was scattered everywhere.
The two sections of the body fell to the ground, mixed with mud, and rolled twice.
died?
The wooden box in Princess Jing'an's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and her whole body tumbled.
Especially that section of intestines was still moving.
Shu smiled disdainfully, is this the aloof princess?
Pei Nanwei squatted down and retched, her shoulders shaking constantly. How had she ever seen such a scene in the high-walled courtyard of the House of Bells and Dining Food?
The fat pig prince screamed and fell from his horse. More than three hundred kilograms of meat hit the ground with a muffled sound.
This prince's servant who always served him well was dead like this?
How long has it been?
Seeing another Guangling army lying in a pool of blood in front of him, Prince Fat Pig suddenly had an idea: Run!
What's the point of having some energy?
When he returns to the palace, he will bring dozens of worshipers and hundreds of cavalry, and then he will come back and skin the swordsman!
As soon as Jing Zhou pointed at Pei Nanwei's back, Princess Jing'an felt a sudden sense of coolness, and the unpleasant smell and pungent fishy smell dissipated.
Pei Nanwei looked at the back figure in front of him and smiled indifferently, with a complicated expression that made it difficult to tell whether he was mocking himself or having other intentions.
The first time I heard about the reputation of this young man in purple was at Prince Jing'an's Mansion.
The water dragon drowned the yellow dragon. How many people died in Qingzhou Navy?
Is this going to change today?
I heard that Zhao Heng's son also died, and the Huanglong battleship was flooded. Although her nominal son escaped with his life, he did not survive long and returned to the west.
After Prince Jing'an died, the sky in Qingzhou changed!
At this time, there were already more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, whether human or horse, they were all cut in two.
The dazzling blood stained the area red, which was shocking.
Ning Emei's hands were itching to see him, His Highness the Crown Prince was stabbing one after another, killing people with each sword, this is the man from Beiliang!
What a great truth, no bigger than the sword in the Beiliang Iron Rider!
Jingzhou took a sip of wine and said calmly: "The shape of this sword is not similar, and the angle of the sword is very bad. If I use it again in the future, it will make people laugh. But God has learned a thing or two, so careless.
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The old Taoist Nine Dou Mi smiled bitterly. Except for a few people in the world, who would dare to laugh at His Highness the Crown Prince's sword skills?
A wisp of clear light cuts through the Vajra. In his opinion, His Highness the Crown Prince's sword skills are more than just for entering the palace!
Especially the murderous last sword, even when he looked at it, he was frightened. He could rate this sword skill as only so-so, and he was the only one in front of him who could compete with Wang Xianzhi.
In an instant, dozens of Qingqi accompanying Prince Guangling fell into a pool of blood.
Xu Fengnian took two steps at a time and pulled down the fat pig prince who had climbed up on the horse with all his strength. He said with a smile: "Zhao Bi, you want to steal a woman from me? You are very brave!"
The Crown Prince Guangling, who was so frightened that he was pissed off, shook his head hurriedly: "I won't rob him anymore, I won't rob him anymore."
The people who were watching from the sidelines dispersed.
If you look at it twice more, who can guarantee that your life will be saved until tomorrow?
Seeing the fat pig prince's nose bursting with tears, a hint of pleasure and ferocity flashed across the shy face standing aside. How many Guangling women don't hate this fat man in front of them? If not for this, he should have been sent to hell and received a thousand cuts.
The fat man who was chopped up had a father named Zhao, and even Shu Sha wanted to poke a few big holes in the fat man's body with a sword!
Xu Fengnian patted Zhao Bi's face with the back of his knife and said: "I heard that in addition to thinking about the maid of Xu Fengnian's Wutong Garden, you, a damn fat man, also want to be a toad and never forget the two princesses of Beiliang? Just because you have it
A father who is as fat as a pig? I will not look at your urine to see how you are like a pig. Not even a dog in Beiliang will look down on you, and even a sow will despise you!"
Ning Emei couldn't help laughing. His Highness's mouth still sounded so heart-wrenching.
Feeling shy, Pei Nanwei looked at him coldly.
Wei Shuyang, an old Taoist in gray, had a slightly solemn expression. When he saw the purple-robed Sword Immortal beside him looking southeast, he couldn't help but ask: "I dare to ask, Master, but what's wrong?"
Jingzhou said calmly: "There are quite a few people coming."
Zhao Bi, who was lying on the ground pretending to be his grandson, his eyes lit up, he was the leader of Dayanji!
When the elite guards arrive, the men will be chopped into pieces and fed to the dogs, and the women will be captured and taken back to the palace. If they are moist enough, they will let the grandson of the turtle kneel on the ground while Kai Tian'en, the crown prince of Guangling, plays for a few more days and practices his martial arts.
, not moist enough, there are many hairpins in Guangling Palace, the game of swallowing hairpins is waiting behind!
Xu Fengnian looked at Jingzhou, frowned and asked: "A lot?"
Jing Zhou spat out two words: "Three thousand."
Princess Jing'an, who was fortunate enough to have seen the cavalry running in a line outside Xiangfan City, crushing everything like a wave, looked miserable. Suddenly she caught a glimpse of the purple figure in front of her with a blank face, which made her feel a little more at ease.
Even Shu Sha, who had killed countless people for Beiliang, felt his heart tremble when he heard this number.
Not to mention three thousand, even three hundred cavalry can crush her once.
It is true that an army sergeant and a single horse are not looked down upon by the people in the world, but if there is a general in charge, dozens of cavalry can form an army according to the military formation and easily massacre the people in the world. Fengziying faced off against General Fu.
A, Ning Emei, a rough man whom she thought had no brains at all, was able to cut off an arm of the red armor of Fu General. However, she, Yang Qingfeng, and Lu Qiantang faced off against the water armor, but were forced to do nothing.
Even though the new sword god next to him has frighteningly high kung fu and can make a river flow backwards with one strike of his sword, if thousands of lives are taken from him, even the sword emperor will have to use up all his energy, so why not return to the west with hatred?
What's more, the charge of the cavalry is like a rushing waterfall, never stopping for a moment. Even a land god will lose all his breath as long as he is entangled.
"Can you beat me?" Xu Fengnian asked uncertainly.
The Sword Emperor of Western Shu fought to the death of thousands of knights with all his strength, which is already a legend in the world.
Facing thousands of cavalry, His Highness the Crown Prince was unsure. It would be no problem if he was a mountain ghost alone. He could still escape if he could not be defeated. It would be harder to protect his group than to kill thousands of cavalry.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince glanced coldly at Princess Jing'an, who didn't know how to do anything. This glance made Pei Nanwei's heart fall into the ice cave.
She had no doubt that if she really came to the point of escaping, the cruel Prince of Beiliang would leave her behind.
Pei Nanwei smiled sadly, it turned out that the prince was indeed as heartless as paper.
Jing Zhou looked ahead and said calmly: "Three thousand in front, and thousands more behind."
Xu Fengnian asked: "Is the wind tight?"
It is obviously not the style of the Prince of Northern Liang to risk one's life and show one's prestige. If the situation is not a certain death, not retreating to the death is not stupid, it is stupid!
You still have green hills, but are you still worried about running out of firewood?
Zhao Piao was overjoyed.
Thousands of Kui-backed troops can be killed even by gods!
Prince Guangling was still imagining how to punish these untouchables who dared to make a fool of themselves, when suddenly he felt a heartbreaking pain.
Xu Fengnian cut off two ounces of meat from the belly of the fat pig prince with one knife, and said with a smile: "Zhao Bi, this prince is the prince of Beiliang that you admire most, are you surprised?"
Zhao Fei was peeing all over the place, and ghosts were crying and wolves were howling.
Xu Fengnian held down the struggling fat man with one hand and said: "Cut a few more kilograms of meat from this fat pig and let's withdraw."
Jing Zhou joked: "After thousands of troops, there are more than a dozen worshippers accompanying you. Zhao Yi is a bastard who eats weights. He is determined to kill you. I'm afraid you will be targeted as soon as you enter the Guangling territory.
As long as I kill you, a rebel from Beiliang, what if Xu Xiao lives another twenty years? Without his descendants Yanmian, the Xu family's 300,000 cavalry will fall apart sooner or later."
As soon as these words came out, Jiudou Mi Laodao and Ning Emei were all moved.
How dare this King of Guangling actually kill the Crown Prince of Northern Liang?
Even in Qingzhou, King Jing'an only resorted to assassination.
The crime of mobilizing an army to kill the vassal prince's crown prince in a fair and just manner is difficult to defend. Even if King Jing'an is the younger brother of the same mother on the dragon throne, he will inevitably bear the heinous crime.
A trace of violence flashed across the twisted face of the fat pig prince Zhao Fei.
What about Xu Fengnian?
As soon as the Guangling army arrives, he, Zhao Bi, will cut off the flesh of the Prince of Beiliang one by one!
Ning Emei knelt on the ground with a plop, crossed his arms with his left hand across his chest, solemnly performed a Northern Liang military salute, and said in a deep voice: "Ning Emei stays with Fengziying and asks the young master to take the prince to leave first!"
The decisive voice of the man holding the halberd made Pei Nanwei's expression extremely complicated. He thought of the carefree life when he was young, the splendor of the palace when he first entered the palace, the cold face of the princess, and the cold face of the princess.
In the absurd farce outside Xiangfan City, his face gradually became like a piece of desolate snow-white reeds in autumn.
As a princess, has she ever really been a princess for a day?
Your life is not your own.
Facing the King of Jingan Zhao Heng who despised her, and the stepson Zhao Xun who was spying on her, she lived a cautious life, not daring to violate the rules in the slightest, so as not to attract Zhao Heng's suspicion and thunderous wrath.
Zhao Heng insulted her in mild cases, slapped her in severe cases, and finally sent her to the wealthy and lustful Prince of Beiliang, whose reputation as a playboy spread throughout the world.
Originally, she had some illusions about Zhao Heng. The whole Qingzhou knew that Zhao Heng loved her the most. Every time he discussed matters with others, he would take her with him. When he thought about it, Pei Nanwei realized that Zhao Heng
There is no preference for her, it is clearly pushing her to the most dangerous place. Once someone wants to attack Qingzhou, the first thing that comes to mind is her "weakness".
There is no deep feeling, it's just a big show.
Her life is like duckweed on the water.
Xu Fengnian frowned and said nothing, thinking about this vassal king who could lie on the same bed as the one on the Dragon Throne. Guangling King Zhao Yi was ugly, bloated and dark, and Chu Lushan of Beiliang was known as the North and South. They were both famous for their evil reputation.
Of all the jackals in the world, they are both murderous and lustful. During the Spring and Autumn Period, this feudal king had the most number of queens, princesses and concubines.
This fat pig did not hesitate to bear the wrath of Beiliang, but also wanted to kill Xu Fengnian. The love between Guangling King Zhao Yi and the man on the dragon throne is really deep!
Jingzhou glanced at Ning Emei, who was kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile: "Back then, when Xu Xiao rode his horse across the rivers and lakes, he crushed dozens of martial arts sects from all over the country. Everyone in the world thought that a martial artist was nothing more than this and was useless in front of the cavalry."
"Really?"
"When the emperor is angry, he can lay down millions of corpses, but when a warrior is angry, he can only splatter three feet of blood? When martial arts warriors have reached the state of enlightenment, although they cannot kill a million people with one sword, they can kill a few thousand horsemen with just a snap of their fingers!"
The old Taoist Jiu Dou Mi felt dazed after hearing this.
When you entered the world at a young age, wasn't it because you had so much pride in your belly?
Walking with the sword, the world is free, how happy it is!
So what if there is a mountain blocking the road ahead?
I'll kill him with one sword!
Xu Fengnian picked up the knife and in the blink of an eye cut off another two ounces of meat from the fat pig prince. He laughed loudly and said: "Then kill his mother first! In that case, let's make a fuss here in Guangling and see if Zhao Yi, a local snake, can suppress it."
Live with you, the dragon crossing the river!"
Ning Emei was stunned, then stood up from the ground, holding the euphorbia tightly, and his blood was surging in his body.
Since the prince doesn't want to retreat, then let's just let go and kill him once!
Zhao Fei’s crotch was soaked.
These people are crazy, all crazy!
A warrior wants to fight against thousands of troops?
Xu Fengnian slashed the fat pig prince again and asked with a smile: "Does it hurt?"
Zhao Bi foamed at the mouth and fainted.
Shu Sha, who was extremely disgusted with the fat pig prince, raised his head and asked: "Your Majesty, should Prince Guangling be killed or kept?"
The three hundred kilograms of meat lying on the ground pretending to be passed out in a sheep's guise made my heart tremble.
Xu Fengnian said loudly: "When a man is born in this world, he should carry a three-foot sword to cut away all the injustice in his heart and cut out a star that hangs across the plains and widens the fields!"
"The Crown Prince of Guangling has such a great reputation. Zhao Yi dares to kill this Crown Prince. How dare this Crown Prince dare not kill your son!"
Jingzhou laughed and said: "This sounds quite pleasant to the ears. Killing one is a crime, but killing ten thousand is a hero. Now that you have practiced swordsmanship, you have to kill people to live up to the courage of these hundreds of soldiers! If you don't dare to kill people, you will be hesitant.
, you might as well stop practicing swordsmanship and go back to Beiliang to be your Prince Rouge!"
The fat pig prince could no longer care about pretending to be dead. He didn't know where he got the strength, so he got up from the ground and ran forward as fast as he could.
Crazy, all crazy!
who is he?
He, Zhao Bi, is one of the most noble princes in the world!
If you kill him, Xu Xiao will still have to shed his skin even if he doesn't die!
Beiliang will also suffer endless revenge from Guangling!
"Damn fat man, you run pretty fast. No matter how fast you are, can you be faster than my prince's knife?" Xu Fengnian drew the knife and put it away, finishing in one go.
The blade cuts through, and the blood is three feet low!
A huge head flew up and landed on the ground, its eyes full of unwillingness.
He clearly saw a black stream coming from the ground, which was the leader in black armor.
Veterans Wei Shuyang and Ning Emei were guarding Xu Fengnian on the left and right.
The billowing smoke and dust rushed from a distance, and its momentum was no less powerful than the waves on the Guangling River.
Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes and asked: "You in front and me behind?"
Jingzhou was very embarrassed and said: "Your poor knife skills, you can't even hold half a cup of tea if you get involved."
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince waved his sword and said in dissatisfaction: "The old sword god told me that I haven't used the two-sleeved green snake yet."
Jing Zhou laughed twice and soared up: "Today I will help rectify the names of thousands of warriors in the world. On top of the celestial phenomena, killing thousands of knights is just a matter of leisure. The nine sword masters in the Wu Family Sword Tomb are still far away from the celestial phenomena!"