In the Snow: People in Beiliang, Overwhelming People with Power

Their Qingyang Palace's best matchmaking skill is how to identify the dual-cultivation cauldron.

This is also one of the techniques that Wu Shizhen is most interested in.

After all, why not do good things that can improve your cultivation while being happy?

When he was stationed in the Crane Pavilion before, he could tell at a glance that these two ladies had excellent qualifications, and they were the only ones he had ever seen in his life.

That graceful and charming female warrior Shu Shui is a top-grade cauldron, and the beautiful girl with her head sticking out is a top-grade one.

It is impossible for ordinary people to see such women, let alone two at a time.

It's a pity, according to the guy impersonating Xu Fengnian, the two of them are not perfect, so the effect of double cultivation will be greatly reduced.

Then he can recover this loss only in the number of times.

Wu Shizhen, who sighed softly, looked at the large number of Taoist priests pouring out of the Qingyang Palace in front of him like a tide, and finally showed a sincere and smug smile on his face.

Now he only needs to walk a few more steps, and he can get his hands on those two beauties.

Of course, the soup still had to be given to Qingcheng King Wu Lingsu, who was called the Son of Heaven in the Qingcheng Mountains, and then it was Wu Shizhen's turn.

Gradually gaining confidence, Wu Shizhen no longer had the groveling look he had before. He straightened his back and pointed to a stone tablet with four characters written on it outside the hall and said forcefully:

"Your Highness, you have to dismount and walk when you get here.

See the four words written on the stele? The four characters 'Gonghou get off the horse' are bestowed by the first emperor. "

Xu Fengnian followed Wu Shizhen's finger and looked over, it was indeed the late emperor's terrible technique.

Only the first emperor could write this kind of calligraphy that is well-regulated, but without the slightest charm of bones and bones. However, there are a bunch of people behind his buttocks applauding.

Xu Fengnian would not do this kind of thing.

If the first emperor hadn't died early, he wouldn't have let the mastermind of the white clothes case in the capital go!

So what Xu Fengnian will do is to put on a song and dance on the Qingliang Mountain when the late emperor passed away, and celebrate with the whole mountain!

Same now!

He really had enough of enduring this kind of thing!

He just hated this Emperor Liyang, he hated it to the core!

Sooner or later, he will pry open the tomb of Emperor Liyang and expose his corpse in the wilderness!

Only in this way can it be regarded as a bad breath.

Of course, now he has to charge some interest first!

Seeing that Xu Fengnian suddenly drew his sword and drew it back again, the stele with the calligraphy written by the late emperor suddenly shattered.

Wu Shizhen looked at the fragments of the stele that had broken into thousands of pieces, and his whole body fell into a state of sluggishness.

He thought that the posterity would question whether it was written by the first emperor.

He had thought that in order to maintain the domineering personality of His Highness the Prince of Beiliang, the people behind him would ignore the warning on the stone tablet and ride straight to the palace.

But he really never thought that someone would be so bold as to smash the stele with the calligraphy of the first emperor into pieces!

Who is this person?

Even Xu Fengnian, the real Prince of Northern Liang, wouldn't dare to do such a rebellious thing, would he?

Smashing the stele with the calligraphy written by the first emperor is tantamount to hitting the Liyang royal family in the face!

If this matter gets out, it will be a death penalty for Zhu Jiu Clan!

Does anyone dare to do this kind of thing on Liyang King's Land?

no one!

Even if they own this stele with the calligraphy written by the first emperor, they only dare to take care of this stele carefully on weekdays, for fear that if something happens to the stele, the Liyang Dynasty will be held accountable.

God knows, but today someone who is not afraid of death suddenly threw out a sword and chopped him into pieces!

Moreover, the party seemed to have nothing happened, whipped the horse and stepped on the stone steps paved with white jade in Qingyang Palace, the sound of hooves was extremely crisp.

The entourage behind him also turned a blind eye to the shattered stele!

Do they really not know what this stele means?

Or do they know but they don't care?

Could it be that these people are from Beimang?

That's the only way they don't care about Li Yang's reaction, anyway, they just pat their butts and leave Li Yang!

Realizing this possibility, Wu Shizhen's face was gloomy. Looking at the group of Xu Fengnian who passed him up the mountain, Wu Shizhen raised his hand and waved lightly at the Taoist priests who came out of Qingyang Palace.

The Taoist priests who received the signal from their young master immediately drew out their swords and formed a sword formation to surround Xu Fengnian and his party.

This Divine Firmament Sword Formation is a bottom-of-the-box formation in Qingyang Palace. Although it can't compare with the world's three major sword formations, this Divine Firmament Sword Formation is not harmful to ordinary first-rank masters.

This is why Wu Shizhen has been obsessed with taking Xu Fengnian up the mountain.

As long as the sword formation is activated, even ordinary first-rank masters will have to hate in this sword formation with 36 roaring and thundering swords!

This is where Wu Shizhen's confidence lies!

What is known now is that Xu Fengnian has a second-rank female guard by his side.

The rest are either children or old men, nothing to be afraid of.

In other words, Xu Fengnian and his party, who fell into the Divine Firmament Sword Formation, were already at the mercy of him.

He will soon be able to taste the taste of those two superb cauldrons.

Thinking of this, Wu Shizhen became a little excited.

Of course, before the Divine Firmament Sword Formation can show its power, he still has to humiliate the guy who pretended to be His Royal Highness Beiliang.

This guy has been bossing him around a lot along the way, and he just smashed the stele given to them by the late emperor!

This time he can finally vent his anger!

Wu Shizhen, who came slowly from behind Xu Fengnian, raised his head and said with a smile:

"You said you are His Royal Highness Xu Fengnian, the Prince of Beiliang?

What an awesome name.

But where have all those Beiliang cavalry around you gone?

Could it be that His Royal Highness, the Prince of Northern Liang, travels with only a second-rank guard who is more meaningful than a vase?

So do you let her protect you in bed, or do you let her protect you under the bed?

There are many enemies in Beiliang, if His Royal Highness really thinks that a second-rank guard can protect you well, then you will really laugh out loud.

So, who are you? ! "

Chapter 100 Beiliang iron cavalry, come and save me!

Hearing Wu Shizhen's inquiry, Xu Fengnian smiled and said:

"Oh, my lord said it, my lord is His Royal Highness Xu Fengnian, the Prince of Beiliang.

Do you have bad ears or bad brain, can't you understand human speech?

Anyway, if you don't understand, just watch it carefully.

Is the Divine Firmament Sword Formation composed of two or three of your stinky fish and rotten shrimps amazing?

How about the "Hundred and Eight Swords Army Tu Fengdu" sword formation guarding the Devil Slaying Platform with a hundred swords in Longhu Mountain?

What about the 81 mahogany swordsmen in Wudang Mountain forming an endless Tai Chi sword array?

Or do you mean that you are better than Wu Family Sword Tomb's Royal Sword Formation with nine withered swords that can defeat thousands of riders? "

Hearing Xu Fengnian's rhetorical question, Wu Shizhen just sneered, thinking that Xu Fengnian was being stubborn.

Who doesn't know the prestige of the three sword formations?

No matter how arrogant King Qingcheng is, he would not want to touch Ci's three sword formations.

But he is confident that his own Shenxiao Sword Formation is the fourth largest sword formation!

Xu Fengnian, who pretended to be His Highness the Prince of Beiliang, would soon understand this point.

So he gave a half-smile and said grimly:

"Whether the Shenxiao Sword Formation is as powerful as the three major sword formations, you will know if you try it yourself.

But if you are afraid, Xiaodao can give you a way to survive.

You just need to give me those two beauties, and I will ensure that you can leave this Qingyang Palace alive.

Of course, breaking the stele written by the first emperor is naturally a death penalty.

So you have to run faster after leaving the palace to have a chance to return to your Beimang with your tail between your legs! "

Seeing that Wu Shizhen identified himself as a spy from Beimang, Xu Fengnian laughed, and then said in a deep voice:

"Old Huang, I leave it to you."

The old Huang, who had never had any sense of existence, raised his head and smiled innocently, showing his missing yellow teeth and said:

"Come on, master."

Seeing that Xu Fengnian was really going to attack these mountain gods, Little Shanzha turned her head to look at Xu Fengnian worriedly and said:

"Xu Fengnian, do you really want to fight the gods?

If not, shall we go down the mountain?

Presumably the gods will not embarrass me. "

Hearing Little Hawthorn's innocent words, Xu Fengnian smiled slightly and said:

"Fairy? Do you know that my favorite thing to watch is the messy appearance of a fairy falling into the mud?"

Little Hawthorn bent her head slightly and worked hard to conceive a picture of a "fairy" falling into the mud in her mind, and suddenly burst out laughing.

That picture seems really interesting.

But the other party is a god. Can Xu Fengnian, who is a mortal like them, really beat them?

Little Hawthorn and Little Que'er, who also had worried eyes, looked at each other, gritted their teeth and said again:

"Xu Fengnian, if you really want to fight the gods, give me a knife.

I learned a lot of moves from that lame man who served as a soldier on the mountain, and I can help you a little bit even if you are high or low. "

Seeing Little Hawthorn volunteering, Xu Fengnian just shook his head slightly.

How could he let a child do such a thing.

He just handed over the two children to the care of Jiang Ni in the carriage.

After all, the following pictures are not suitable for children to watch.

After the two children got into the carriage, Lao Huang slowly brought the sword box on his back to him.

Seeing this scene, Wu Shizhen, who was watching with folded arms at the gate, suddenly sneered and said:

"Hey, counterfeit, do you want that old-boned groom to try out for you?

I advise you to give up honestly, hand over those two girls, and you will have a chance of life. "

Xu Fengnian turned a deaf ear to Wu Shizhen's advice.

Lao Huang would not pay any attention to any words other than his own young master.

Immediately afterwards, a soaring sword energy emerged from the slowly opened sword box.

The moment this sword energy appeared, Qingcheng King Wu Lingsu, who was practicing the art of the room according to the picture in the book, trembled in his heart and looked out in horror.

This soaring sword energy is so strong that it is really frightening.

Which expert came to his dojo?

How could this expert conflict with his Divine Firmament Sword Formation?

Could it be that his son who loves to go down the mountain to look for furnaces did something good? !

Realizing this, King Qingcheng hurriedly dressed and looked at the gate of Qingyang Palace and left, hoping to have a good talk with someone before the worst outcome.