Zongwu: In the snow of storytelling, Li Hanyi rewards and urges updates

"I laughed to death. This scene is so graphic. Master Su, are you sure this is a fight between the best masters in the world? Isn't it a fight between thugs and scoundrels in the market?"

"Xu Fengnian's hair dyeing technique is really good. Every time he punches, his opponent will get closer to his hair color! It's really scary!"

"Old Monster Wang's bastard boxing is also pretty good. Didn't you see the bruises on Xu Fengnian's face?"

"To be honest, when I first heard two people hitting each other on the head, I thought I was going to see two watermelons bursting. But you told me they were two coconuts?"

Chapter 277 Those who deserve to die cannot die, and those who want to live cannot live [Please order the full version]

When Xu Fengnian's last knife strike hit Wang Xianzhi with just his fingertips.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Xianzhi's mouth.

At the end of the battle, struggling to the death!

This time the old man went to Liang for a battle, and he did not fight to the death from the very beginning, but went step by step, first bringing half a bowl of water, then pouring eight minutes of tea, and finally he was very drunk with a full bowl of wine.

But drunk, still not drunk.

Wang Xianzhi was already at his peak, but when Xu Fengnian swung his head back in a half-circle, the old man was able to get even more energetic.

Finished with one punch!

With all my energy and energy, I will give you a ride, and it will not be in vain for me to fight my last battle in this world!

Xu Fengnian, who was indeed at the end of his strength, no longer handed out the knife, but fished in the dry lake, only the energy left emerged together, and he slammed forward with his head, and took the initiative to meet Wang Xianzhi's fist.

Xu Fengnian was thrown upside down by a punch, his whole face was like a piece of unbroken porcelain, cracked, extremely terrifying.

Not only the face, but the whole body also ended in such a bleak way.

After Wang Xianzhi was bumped, she also felt uncomfortable, her steps were frivolous, and she staggered back.

The punching arm drooped and was already broken.

Xu Fengnian smiled when his body was about to fall.In an instant.

The man who had forgotten his worries, not far away but not near, threw out a split second spear!

After Wang Xiaoping died, a sword penetrated Wang Xianzhi's body

This shot, following that trajectory, happened to pierce Wang Xianzhi's chest again, which was inevitable!

The moment the gun passed through Wang Xianzhi's burly body, the tip of the gun was nailed into the ground, and inserted obliquely into the ground.

Wang Xianzhi was coerced by Changhong's gunshot and fell backwards.

The old man Xu Fengnian, who flew out but threw up yellow sand after falling heavily to the ground, suddenly stopped when his back hit the ground, suspended strangely in the air, and then slowly stood up.

Wang Xianzhi had no expression on his face, looking at the second owner in the distance

"Xu Fengnian", who had one soul and two souls, hurriedly returned to consciousness, but he still did not stop thousands of blood threads from flowing out of the cracks in his body.

Those who deserve death cannot die, and those who want to live cannot survive.

The blood soaked the skirts of his clothes and dyed the yellow sandy ground red.Xu Fengnian just lay in the blood.

The dying young King of Beiliang, with blurred vision, stared blankly at the sky.

Xu Fengnian closed his eyes, and his soul was scattered in all directions, even Gao Shulu's body was no exception, and they slowly moved towards Huang Longshi and Miss Hehe.

I only hope that this last bit of cultivation can save the life of that silly girl who always likes to carry sunflowers.

Wang Xianzhi finally spoke, "Do you have a last wish?"

Xu Fengnian, who was losing his vitality, didn't speak.

Before going to Wudang, he had already completed the layout. There was a puppet "Xu Fengnian" who looked like him hidden in Beiliang.

In this way, as long as the Xu family's flag does not fall, the morale of the Beiliang army will still be there, and they will not be overwhelmed by Beimang's millions of cavalry.

In the land of the Central Plains, you can probably see the wolf smoke later.

……

"Isn't it right? Is Xu Fengnian really going to die? I'm so excited by Master Su, but you're telling me this?"

"Shit! Refund the money! Otherwise, the ending will be changed! Why does Mr. Wang have the right to do anything? A martial artist doesn't do anything for the common people and stays in his Emperor Wu's city all day long. If he really does something, he will kill the Liyang Dog Emperor! After killing the Dog Emperor, we have no objection at all if you kill Xu Fengnian again!"

"You can't say that. Didn't Master Su say something about Old Monster Wang earlier? It may be a foreshadowing, but he hasn't said it yet."

"Stop talking nonsense. Don't say that Old Monster Wang has no achievements. Even if he has, we don't recognize him. He was once the best in the world. How can he have any merits compared to that old man in sheepskin fur? Except for not killing innocent people indiscriminately. In this regard, what is the difference between Old Monster Wang and the big devil Liu Songtao? Oh no! He also killed innocent people indiscriminately, he was the one who killed Old Huang, and now he wants to kill Xu Fengnian!"

Seeing that Su Chen's storytelling was about to kill Xu Fengnian, a group of listeners became excited (bafb) and wished they could tear down the teahouse all over the world.

……

On the secluded yellow sand bordering the two states of Youhe, some untimely figures appeared for some reason.

A child wearing a tattered fur coat and a white scarf on his head was busy shouting and driving the sheep. The land on the border was barren, but fortunately the spring grass was still rich compared to other seasons.

But even so, the six or seven old goats were still thin and dirty, looking like a group of bleak old men.

The child had a straw rope belt tightened around his waist, his cheeks were dark and thin, he had a heavy wooden pole under his arm, and he was holding an old sheep whip in his hand as he followed the grazing sheep.

When he stops, he holds the sheep whip in his mouth, holds the pole in both hands, and dances wantonly, occasionally imitating the pole-shaking postures of some adults in the village.

Northern Liang is a martial arts country with strong folk customs, and there are many "nests" that are rich in martial arts, because the masters in the eyes of the common people often have a large number of nests as soon as they appear.

Even women and children know how to do some postures. For example, there is a proverb in Youzhou that says, out of ten sheep postures, nine will be able to practice fists.

This is the first half of the sentence, and the second half is that only one big gun can be produced among the nine boxers, which means that it is easier to practice boxing than to practice spear.

It's just that he has been poor in literature and rich in martial arts since ancient times. Such a child from a poor family will never be able to touch the threshold of gun skills in his life.

Then the child saw a terrifying scene more than ten miles to the south. The ground shook and yellow sand rose from the ground.

Sometimes there was lightning and thunder, and sometimes the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle. The child was very curious, thinking that the sheep would know the way and not get lost, so he started to run towards the south with a whip and a pole.

He has a sallow complexion and thin skin, but his legs are not too weak. It is very cold in the north, and he is a child who suffers. His body is really weak, and he has not been able to survive the winter long ago, and he cannot tolerate being lazy.

Therefore, no matter how short or skinny a child who grew up eating sand in the northwest frontier was to face his seemingly tall peers from the rich south of the Yangtze River, if they really got into a fight, the latter would definitely lose.

……

"What does this paragraph mean? Why did the perspective suddenly shift to Beiliang? Master Su's skills at deception are even better. How is Xu Fengnian? Is he dead? I'm so worried!"

"Yes, yes! Is it possible that this young man herding sheep has a lot to do with this war? Whether Xu Fengnian dies or not is almost related to the rise and fall of the world. How can I have time to watch people herding sheep?"

"Is it such an exaggeration? No matter how Xu Fengnian is, he is just a prince, how can he be involved in the rise and fall of the world?"

"Haha... If Xu Fengnian dies, the troops of Beiliang will be demoralized, and millions of cavalry in Beimang will easily knock the pass. When the cavalry enters the country, they will kill Liyang's heads, and mourn people all over the land. Isn't this the rise and fall of the world?"

"Hiss! According to what you said, Xu Fengnian must not die? Then why did Wang Xianzhi kill him? Is it possible that he is not worried about chaos in the world?"

"Hi~ That old man Wang Xianzhi is going to ascend after killing Xu Fengnian. When the time comes, the people of the world will suffer a great disaster, what does it have to do with him, Wang Xianren?"

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Chapter 278 A simple and kind-hearted ordinary person [Please order the full version]

"This child ran southward, hunching forward all the way, and was extremely fast.

During the run and when I took a few breaks to catch my breath, there were inexplicable explosions not far away. It is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

It's not that the child didn't want to turn around and go back, but several times his stubbornness overcame his timidity, and he gritted his teeth and continued running south.

The young sheepherder was so ignorant that he slowly moved closer to the place where the battle was taking place.

Xu Fengnian's soul wandered over and found Huang Longshi and Miss He-he.

When Huang Sanjia, who had calculated his age, saw this scene, the old man holding the girl Hehe could not help but be shocked and stunned. Is the most powerful vassal king in Liyang really going to die like this? He had only been a prince for a few days. The emperor of Northwest China?

The way of death is vigorous, a fight to the death with Wang Xianzhi, it's just that the world loves the words "death is glorious", but they don't like their own death.

Huang Longshi sat cross-legged and gently moved his silly girl

The girl held him in her arms, feeling a little emotional in her heart. In Tai'an City, she had not considered the choice of the Wood Sword Ranger, and this time she still failed to consider the life and death choice of another young man.

But no matter what, the boy named Xu still came as promised. The two ghostly Xu Fengnian held Jia Jiajia's palms respectively and transferred her last "anger" to her.

Trying her best to wash away the disaster caused by the old Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, the girl's complexion gradually improved and became rosy.

Huang Longshi has traveled a long way in his life, and has seen too many worldly affairs and human relationships, including emperors, generals, ministers, husbands, and pawns, and a mixture of three religions and nine streams.

The old man quietly entered Beiliang several times. Not only did he think more highly of Chen Zhibao than Xu Fengnian, but he even admired Yuan Zuozong more than the crown prince who was surrounded by gold and jade.

In the eyes of the old man, hiding one's own humiliation and self-destruction is not a clever method worthy of admiration. This boy was born a nobleman, so what does it mean to get a bad reputation?

Being constantly assassinated was the fate he deserved.

Speaking of miserable endings, aren’t the people in Xiangfan City miserable when their relatives cook them for food?

When the country is destroyed and the family is in exile, are those children who are sold to others by cruel parents according to the price, aren't they miserable?

To put it bluntly, the little girl in my arms also had a miserable life experience.

All living beings suffer, most of which are indescribable.

Even if Huang Longshi saw Xu Fengnian resolutely going down the mountain to intercept Wang Xianzhi without a foolproof plan, he was only a little surprised, and mostly took it for granted.

This was what he owed to the girl in his arms, and he even felt deep down in his heart that this boy was very scheming, so he hoped that Huang Longshi would help him.

It was only when the overall situation was decided that Huang Longshi was truly moved and asked softly: "Don't you regret it?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and shook his head, although he spoke, he was silent.

But it was enough for Huang Longshan to know the general meaning: "The reason why I came here was not only because of the agreement, but also because I knew that even if I spared no effort, I couldn't beat the old man. Since one of them would die anyway, it would be better to live one more life."

Seniors don’t need to think too complicated.

The two asked and answered.

'Why don't you hide in the border army and avoid fighting? No matter how powerful Mr. Wang is, he will have to kill him until he becomes weak before he can see you. '

'I have indeed thought so, but if this happens, the military morale that Beiliang has finally gathered together will collapse.

Moreover, if Wang Xianzhi chooses to assassinate him in anger, I will not be able to hide from him either.

And with a timid heart, Gao Shu's body-revealing spirit will reject me even more. As long as Wang Xianzhi catches me, even if my third soul returns from a faraway journey, I will lose my roots and be doomed to die as soon as I meet him.