Martial Arts: People in Beiliang, kill enemies and become stronger

This farce finally ended with Chu Lushan breaking an arm, which once again let people see the toughness of Lin Xuan, the Yan Marquis.

Whether Xu Xiao was weak or deliberate, the final outcome was that Lin Xuan had the upper hand.

Mu Qing'er sent a new batch of slaves to the other garden where Xu Xiao stayed.

Inside the small compound

The moon is like water

Jiang Ni was practicing his sword by the lake, bathed in the moonlight, dancing, and the long sword in his hand seemed to echo the cold moon.

The sword qi left traces, which did not disperse for a long time, and the cold light was faint.

Lin Xuan carried a jug of wine, reclined on the bench in the pavilion, and rested his head with one hand.

A little moonlight fell from among the clouds, just shining diagonally on the pavilion floor, half light and half dark.

"How can Gongzi drink alcohol alone. -"

The rough voice sounded, and the old man with the waist of the tiger and leopard came over, and the undefeated stubborn man who was once embarrassed in the heavenly prison now has changed greatly.

"You don't stay in the sharpening hall, why are you here."

Glanced up at the ancient three links.

"I heard that someone hit Gongzi in the face today."

Gu Santong came over: "Do you want me to make a move." "

"No need."

Lin Xuan shook his head, threw the wine altar in his hand, and the ancient three links followed steadily, and looked up to the sky and gurgled and drank.

"Drink slowly."

His flesh hurts: "Don't miss it, this is my daughter red for more than twenty years, and there are not many in my wine cellar." "

"Little family style."

Gu Santong pouted, dripped the last drop of wine into his mouth, and raised the wine altar to look at it

Well

It's really gone

Not a drop is gone

"Don't think I don't know."

Lin Xuan was not angry: "You old thing secretly gave me a lot of alcohol." "

"That's not because I haven't been locked up in the heavenly prison for twenty years, and I haven't been drunk."

Gu Santong smiled and said, "It's hard to come out, naturally you have to drink enough." "

"Go and get a few more altars of bamboo leaf green."

He said to the maid beside him, "Pick more than ten years." "

"No."

"Among the people from Beiliang today, there is a master."

Gu San Channel: "When I stayed in the Sharpening Hall, I felt a strong sword intent, faintly connecting heaven and earth. "

"Can it not be powerful?"

Lin Xuan: "No matter how you say it, it is also the first in the world in front of Jiazi, although it has been said that after so many years, the qi and blood have decayed somewhat, but the realm of kendo is becoming more and more unfathomable." "

"The one?"

Gu Santong was surprised, and there was a slight color under his eyes.

"Hmm."

"How? Interested? "

"Sort of."

"If you play against him, you have a few points of victory."

He was curious.

"I don't know."

Gu Santong shook his head: "It takes a real fight to distinguish the victory and defeat, but I think with his current state, I can have a six-layer winning face." "

King Kong is not bad

It was originally a Buddhist martial arts, and before entering the heavenly prison, the ancient three links had already cultivated it to Dacheng, and it was only half a step away from stepping into perfection.

He was rescued from the Heavenly Prison by Luo Net and swallowed the elixir given by Lin Xuan, filling the deficit of qi and blood in one fell swoop.

Directly push the Vajra not bad divine skill into the Great Perfection Realm, corresponding to the Great Donkey Kong physique of the Buddha Gate, plus the cultivation of the Great Celestial Phenomenon Realm.

The strength of the ancient three links is very terrifying, and he is not only physically strong, but also integrates the martial arts of many True Demon Sects, and even has a supreme school at the bottom of the box, absorbing the great method.

If it is really against the current Li Jianshen, the victory or defeat is unknown.

"Jiang Yatou, your Daizong Seven Divine Sword has practiced a little off."

Just like now

Gu Santong chattered on the side, annoying Jiang Ni, so he stopped and said breathlessly: "Sir, can you not make a mistake while I am practicing the sword." "

"Hey, you girl, say you're still not convinced."

Gu Santong was also not annoyed, and said with a playful smile: "Give me the sword." "

"If you say that this Daizong Seven Divine Sword of the Taishan Sect is majestic, it is best to go to Taishan in person to see it, when the sword is transported, the sword momentum is like a great sun rising in the east, tearing the sea of clouds."

Saying that, he took the cold frost sword in Jiang Ni's hand, and practiced it with his own care, the three-foot long sword, in the hands of the ancient three links, the atmosphere was majestic, and the sword momentum was endless.

Jiang Nimei's eyes rippled slightly, and she looked at it intently.

After practicing a set of Daizong's Seven Divine Swords, Gu Santong threw the long sword over, took the wine altar from the hand of the maid beside him, and drank it in a big gulp.

The long night is long

At dawn

The rain is long, accompanied by a little cool breeze, and in September, the remaining summer heat between heaven and earth is rapidly receding.

The days are getting cooler by the day, and in October, you can change into a thick robe.

Qingzhou land boundary

The clouds are thick, the drizzle is spreading, and above the sky, eagles spread their wings and soar.

On the official road

The mighty carriage and horse are walking slowly, the banner is on display, and the carriage and horse are endless.

Loaded with countless gold and silver jewelry and silk satin, the drums sang in unison, even if they were miles away, they could hear it clearly.

Fleet Center

An extremely ornate chariot is particularly eye-catching, with six warhorses pulling, carved dragons and phoenixes, and inlaid with gold and silver filigree.

Inside the carriage

The girl in the big red wedding dress was sitting in front of her, followed by two personal slaves, both of whom were also carefully dressed.

"Princess, you straighten your waist every day, you will be very tired."

The slave Cui'er said: "If no one else sees it, it is better to give birth a little, so as not to get the Yanhou Mansion, looking haggard." "

The girl did not answer, but lifted the curtain and looked at the endless earth outside the carriage, with some apprehension in her heart, mixed with a little excitement.

The people of the entire Central Plains know that Yandi is bitterly cold and is a place that is even poorer than Northern Liang.

Princess Lingxi, the most favored royal family of the Son of Heaven, married into Yanzhou and belonged to distant marriage.

Mo said that it was a princess, and even those dignitaries and wealthy businessmen in the capital would definitely not marry their children to Yandi.

From Qingzhou to the north, the more desolate it goes, and many times, there is not a single village or a single family in sight.

The cool morning breeze swept the rain, blowing on her face, and blowing on her body, which soothed Princess Lingxi's mood a lot.

The irritability of rushing one after another was blown away by the cool breeze and drizzle, and she looked at everything she could see with her smart eyes.

Remembering that he was about to see the great general who was in his heart, the girl's face flushed a little.

"Princess, do you say we can adapt to the bitter cold of Yandi?"

Cui'er tilted her head, lying in front of the carriage window, looking out, her mood was not good or bad.

As the personal slave of Princess Lingxi, her fate has been set, and wherever the princess marries, she will follow.

Although I heard that Yandi was a little bitterer, it was at least freer than in the palace.

"Whether Yandi is bitter cold or not, you have to go to know."

The girl shook her head: "I heard Duke Cao say that over the years, Yanzhou has been very prosperous under the governance of the great general, no less than the land of fish and rice in Jiangnan." "

"Hopefully."

Tril didn't have too many fantasies.

At this time

The convoy stopped, and in the front carriage, Cao Zhengchun walked out, glanced at the sky in the distance, and said, "Pass the order down, rest for half an hour." "

"No."

"Pass the order down, rest for half an hour."

"Pass the order down, rest for half an hour."

The herald galloped in front and behind the convoy.

Cao Zhengchun came to the princess's wedding and said in a respectful tone: "Princess, can you come down and breathe." "

"No thanks."

Princess Lingxi asked in the car, "Duke Cao, how long is it before Yanzhou." "

"You can reach Qingyuguan by noon at most."

Cao Zhengchun replied.

"Boom"

"Boom"

"Boom"

"What's the thunder?"

Cui'er poked her head out of the carriage, listened to the roar from afar, looked at the cloudy sky, and said suspiciously.

"Thunder."

"It's going to rain heavily."

The accompanying slaves and aunts were also very curious.

"Boom"

However, this thunder did not mean to stop at all, but intensified, the ground began to tremble, and even the wind was much stronger.

"Duke Cao, it's a cavalryman."

Qingzhou Wang Cema chased up from behind with his guards, his face solemn: "And listening to the voice, the number of people is at least more than 10,000." "

"Could it be the cavalry of the Huqiang tribe?"

Cao Zhengchun's face changed slightly.

"Formation."

The forbidden sergeant who was just about to rest immediately became nervous, but fortunately he was well-trained, did not panic, and lined up his troops.

The deputy commander of the forbidden army who was in charge of leading the team this time was burly, holding a long gun and his face was solemn.

Surrounded by heavily armed forbidden sergeants.

"Boom"

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The thunder was deafening, the heavens and the earth trembled, and a blaze of time passed, and the forbidden sergeants who blocked the front of the convoy were heavy one by one, and their palms were sweaty.

finally

A horse appeared in sight, it was a knight wrapped in black armor, holding a large black silk in his hand

There is a small blood-red seal swallow character on the big thread, and the red character on a black background seems to be stained with blood.

"It's Yan Ride."

The moment they saw this big face, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boom"

After the first ride, there is another horse, holding a large rope with a forest character written on it with an iron painting and silver hook.

Lin Zi Daqing

Originally one of the seven general banners of Northern Liang, and now the banner of the great general of Yandi.

After Lin Zi Da Lun and Yan Zi Da Lun, three sides of Da Lin appeared, respectively Xuan, Hu, and 800.

They represent the Xuanjia Army, the Tiger Battalion and the Eight Hundred Battalion in the Yan Army.

The five-sided big string unfolded, unfurled in the wind, and came towards the convoy of Princess Lingxi.

"It's Lin Ziqi."

A smile appeared on Cao Zhengchun's face.

"The Xuanjia Army, the Tiger Battalion, and the Eight Hundred Battalion are here."

The king of Qingzhou looked at the distance on horseback, and saw the five-sided marquis, it was the black-pressed Yanzhou iron horse, and there was no end in sight, just like a tide.

The majestic breath rushed to the face, accompanied by the fierce wind and drizzle, the earth trembled, and even the dark clouds in the sky were shaking.

The war horses of thousands of forbidden troops were restless, and although those soldiers guarding the capital were elite, they could not help but feel fear in their hearts.

The forbidden army rarely left the capital, but only practiced from time to time, and the iron horse of Yandi, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, at least two hundred days, was either fighting or on the way to war.

and the Huqiang tribe of Shangdang for three days and a small dozen in three days, and the Northern Python people in Orange Prefecture and Hexi Prefecture in five days and a big dozen.

Yanzhou iron horses, all are fierce tigers and evil wolves.

The endless iron horses could not be counted at all, although those forbidden troops knew that the Yan horses were not coming at themselves.

But seeing such a huge elite iron horse charging towards him, it was still inevitable that his heart would jump.

"Hiss"

In the convoy, countless people saw this scene, only felt that their scalps were numb, timid, even their legs and stomachs were shaking, and they couldn't stand steadily.

The five-sided big rope took the lead, flying sand and stones, fierce winds, running wildly on the ground.

"Princess, it's the cavalry under Hou Ye who is coming."

Cui'er shook her son's arm excitedly.

"Stop shaking."

The girl said angrily: "My bones are going to be shaken apart by you." "

"Princess, the slave didn't mean it."

Cui'er hurriedly let go of her hand.

"Princess, let's go down and take a look."

Princess Lingxi was a little moved, but she still hesitated, but finally gritted her teeth and lifted the curtain and got off with two personal maids.

"Wow."

Cui'er stood on the car board, overlooking the north side, the boundless iron-armored flood tearing the wind and rain.

"Princess, look, good cavalry."

With the help of Cui'er, the girl climbed to a high place, and her beautiful eyes were instantly filled with shock.

Da Xiao grew up in the Imperial City, when did he see the scene of these tens of thousands of iron horses galloping wildly.

The delicate body trembled slightly.

"Is this the Yanzhou Iron Ride?"

Behind the carriage, there were accompanying officials, carefully selected by the Son of Heaven, all of whom were learned and rich, most of them from humble backgrounds.

Their eyes widened, their expressions were incredulous, and they even felt a little hard to breathe.

It's terrifying

Such an iron ride, who in the world can stop it?

At this time, they understood why the Zhenbei general had the confidence to be above the court, pointing at the unscrupulous breaches of the civil and military officials and cursing.

Why is it worthy of today's love

Why can it go head-to-head with Beiliang without falling behind.

With these tens of thousands of iron riding in hand, that Zhenbei general stomped his foot, and the Northern Python of Northern Liang and the Central Plains Imperial Court trembled three times.

"No, this trip to Yanzhou is the right one."

Many of them had countless thoughts flashing in their minds, they were born into a cold family, and it was not easy to mix an official and a half-job under the suppression of countless family families.

Even if they had ten thousand books of poetry in their chests, they had nowhere to use them in the capital, and Yanzhou was their chance to turn over.

If you can gain the appreciation of that Yan Marquis and make meritorious achievements, it will be in this dynasty.

As soon as I think of this, many people's hearts come alive.

"It is said that the Northern Liang Iron Riding Armor is the world."

King Qingzhou looked at the black-pressed Yan Rider and sighed: "But that was before, and the current Yanzhou Iron Horse is the real number one in the world." "

"In just a few years, he pulled out such a strong pawn, Yan Hou is really extraordinary."

"Those who can be chosen by His Majesty as the son-in-law of the dragon are ordinary people."

Cao Zhengchun agreed.

After the five faces, rushing to the front was the eight hundred battalions led by Qin Yuanba, a total of 15,000 people, all wearing heavy armor, and those who could enter the eight hundred battalions had to be tigers and leopards and bears.

If nothing else, the three layers of iron armor on the body plus weapons and crossbows are not light.

"That's eight hundred battalions."

Cui'er looked forward to it: "All of them are heavy armored horses, I heard that they are Hou Ye's pro-army." "

"But in the battle of Broken Dragon Pass, with two thousand people, the eight hundred battalions of the Northern Python 10,000 heavy armored cavalry were defeated?"

Princess Lingxi asked.

"Exactly."

Cui'er was like a treasure: "In that battle, only a few hundred people were left in the eight hundred battalions, but they fought off the nine thousand heavy armored cavalry of the Northern Python. "

After the eight hundred battalions, there were 20,000 tiger horsemen, then 30,000 Xuanjia troops, and when there were still hundreds of zhang away from the convoy, the heavy armored cavalry began to slow down.

The Xuanjia army and the tiger rider moved to the left and right, making an arc, whistling from both sides of the forbidden army, the cold wind wrapped in the anger, and the war horse under the crotch of the blow made a terrified neigh.

The banner was displayed, the war drums roared, and the trumpets tore through the clouds, for a long time.

A horse galloped, dressed in black armor, holding a horse chopping knife, extremely powerful, and shouted: "Don't drive the Zhenbei General Mansion, the third-grade general Meng Jiao, on the order of the Marquis of Yan, came to welcome the Lingxi princess into Yan." "

"Under the command of the Zhenbei General Mansion, the third-grade general Tian Hu, on the order of the Marquis of Yan, came to welcome Princess Lingxi into Yan."

"Under the command of the Zhenbei General Mansion, the third-grade general Xue Toutuo, on the order of the Marquis of Yan, came to welcome Princess Lingxi into Yan."

"Under the command of the Zhenbei General Mansion, the third-grade general Qin Yuanba, on the order of the Marquis of Yan, came to welcome Princess Lingxi into Yan."

A loud shout echoed between heaven and earth, and after Meng Jiao, Tian Hu, Xue Toutuo, and Qin Yuanba came with big knives.

"Princess, they are all here to greet you."

Trier was delighted.

The girl only felt that her heart trembled, her delicate body was hot, and she forcibly calmed down.

The more than 60,000 elite Yanzhou iron horses did not panic at all, stopped on both sides of the convoy, and formed a battle formation.

"Welcome Princess Lingxi into Yan."

Tens of thousands of soldiers, all drank in unison, the sound boomed into the sky, the dark clouds surged, and even the misty Yan Yu was swept away by the rolling momentum.

The accompanying slaves and officials, as well as the forbidden sergeants and pawns, all turned pale and were shocked by this scene.

"Hiss."

King Qingzhou couldn't help but gasp, only feeling that his scalp was numb, looking at the Yanzhou Iron Horse in all directions.

I sighed secretly in my heart.

Can't afford to mess with it

Can't afford to mess with it

Those bordering Qingzhou have nothing to provoke.

Beiliang with 300,000 iron horses

Pull out 200,000 elite riding Yan Zero Zhou anytime and anywhere.