All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 416 Guangling Shizi Zhao Fat, Conflict

With a cold and ferocious smile on the general's face, taking advantage of the forward momentum of the war horse, the black spear shot and swept away at Nangongpu.

Of course, he didn't dare to use all his strength. If he really split this beauty in half, he would not be able to gain any favors in front of the surly His Royal Highness.

Nangong Pushe stood tall, looking at the oncoming general, without any sign of moving, just rubbing the Xiudong knife at his waist with his jade hand.

The saber is recognized as the top of the nine shorts among the eighteen weapons of nine lengths and nine shorts. Those who practice swords are smarter, and they don't bother to fight for the top of the nine shorts, so they directly give themselves the title of the emperor of soldiers.

The Xiudong Knife is three feet two inches long, the handle is two and a half inches long, and weighs ten catties and nine taels.

But this knife does not seek sharpness, it goes the other way and strikes sharply.

Swish!
In an instant.

The embroidery knife has been drawn out.

The light of the knife rolled up like a dragon.

Nangong Pu shot a knife through the air and slashed at the pitch-black spear. The air flow rolled and became part of the knife's momentum, which doubled the power of the knife.

"This bitch wants to compete with me in strength? You simply can't control yourself." The general sneered, and the black snake spear in his hand danced faster and stronger.

The military master who has been in the military camp all year round, eating meat and drinking, the most important thing he lacks is strength, not to mention that he also has the power to charge forward with a horse, invincible to anyone who stands in his way.

There was a tremor of "Dang Clang", the swords and spears collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

The general felt a huge force, and almost flew out of the horse's back. The spear trembled violently, humming and trembling, and the tiger's mouth was shocked to bleed.

Another slash of saber light struck, and the general, Snake Lance, had no time to block it, so he could only kick his legs, turn over and dismount, and rolled on the ground repeatedly, in extreme embarrassment.

Bai Ying followed closely with the light of the wrapped knife, and the knife was a deadly move.

Although this general's martial arts is not as good as Nangong Pushe's, he is also a veteran of hundreds of battles. When he was rolling on the ground to avoid, the tip of the spear suddenly turned around and shot at Nangong Pushe like a poisonous snake.

This thrust was fierce and sharp, it was the general's trump card.At this moment, his face is ferocious, and his murderous intentions must be revealed.Ignoring Shizi Guangling's order, he wanted to poke a transparent hole in this opponent.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Pushe didn't know what kind of movement method he used, he dodged lightly and just right.

He was already close to the general, and without waiting for the general to react, he swung his knife and slashed down, only to hear a scream, and an arm flew out splashed with hot blood.

After slapping the military general away with the back of his knife, Nangong Pushe looked at the pair of siblings, but couldn't help being surprised.

The younger brother stood with his hands behind his back, smiling.

The seemingly weak elder sister jumped out and walked back and forth among a group of knights, her sleeves fluttering, her graceful figure like flying into the sky.She snatched a long knife in her hand and swung it casually. The swift speed stirred up the airflow, the light of the knife was like lightning, it was so inferior to Nangong Pushe that she had never seen before.

And the space around the girl seemed to be squeezed by a thousand-thousand-ton force, producing continuous bursts of air, squeezing towards her surroundings.

This group of armed forces is not low, and it can even be said that they are cavalrymen who have experienced many battles. They are out of control in front of the girl, and they are constantly suffering from suction and repulsion. They can only use [-]% to [-]% of their original [-]% strength.

Murong Wuzhu waved the knife casually, the knife carried a strange and unpredictable power, coupled with the strange suction force, the knights fell off their horses one by one.

Not long after, except for the two knights who saw the situation was wrong and fled on horseback, the rest were knocked down by Murong Wuzhu.

Although Murong Wuzhu mostly used the back of the knife to attack, a strong corrosive true energy invaded the knight's body, and it swam around wantonly, causing them to spurt a mouthful of blood, and they collapsed to the ground.

"Brother, do you think my sister is strong?" Murong Wuzhu's smile fell slowly like a piece of flying catkins, and there was a bright red on her delicate dimple.

"Heroic posture and martial arts are world-class." Yu Liancheng smiled and praised without hesitation.At the same time, he stretched out his hand to gently support Murong Wuzhu's arm, sending out his true energy continuously.

After all, it was the first time for Murong Wuzhu to fight against others, and he was a group of vicious cavalry, so every time he made a move, he went all out and did not dare to relax in the slightest.After a fight, the true energy has been exhausted.If it wasn't for Yu Liancheng's support, he might have fallen to the ground.

"Hey, let's get ready to go. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, otherwise the army may be mobilized later." Nangong Pu shot.

In this world, although martial arts masters are strong, there are almost no enemies of ten thousand people, and even enemies of one thousand people are pitifully rare.

In the face of a well-trained army, even if it is of the highest rank, it can only avoid its edge, otherwise it will be a dead end.

For example, the Sword Emperor of Western Shu used to guard the city gate with one sword.

In that battle, the Sword Emperor of Xishu beheaded 800 Jingqi within three incense sticks, but he still died of exhaustion. After his death, his horse's hooves trampled into meat, and then General Chu Lushan planted a flag on the corpse.

Nangong Pushe thought to himself that he was no match for the Sword Emperor of Western Shu, and it took a lot of effort to deal with the well-trained hundred cavalry, exhausting his energy.What's more, this is the territory of King Guangling, and thousands of horses and ten thousand horses can be mobilized at any time.

If you let your mighty force reach the heavens, your cultivation level is unrivaled, and facing the tide of iron cavalry charge, wouldn't you just end up being crushed into a meat paste?

Yu Liancheng glanced not far away: "You want to leave, but others may not want to let you go."

I only heard the sound of horseshoes rumbling like thunder, dust was flying, and hundreds of horses galloped over.

This Baiqi came on horseback, regardless of the people watching the tide along the way, he had already arrived at the three of them in the blink of an eye.

A pale golden mane ran at the front, gasping for breath, spraying white saliva, drops of sweat rolling down like blood.

This is a well-known bloody horse in the Liyang Dynasty, and it can't survive more than a hundred horses.

Twenty or so horses were confiscated in the imperial palace, and half of the horses were taken away by the dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital.Those who fall outside the capital are very few.A person who can sit on a hard-earned horse has an incomparably prominent status no matter where he is placed.

And with the excellent foot strength of the hard-earned BMW, the short-term gallop should not have been so difficult.But the weight of the man on the horseback is really scary, bloated and fat, it looks like a mountain of meat from a distance, and the delicate and exquisite clothes can't cover the fat trembling, no wonder the bloody horse is like this .

"What a beauty, what a beauty, it's not in vain for me to come all the way here."

The man on the horseback is Zhao Fao, the eldest son of Guangling.

His eyes were not too small originally, but they were squeezed into a line by the pile of fat.

At this time, his eyes are like mung beans, and he shoots greedy and excited rays of light, and he forgot to wipe the saliva from the corners of his mouth with his sleeves, but it is a pity that he is wearing expensive clothes made by Su Zaogong.

Every time this notorious lord has a big gathering, he will definitely set up many outposts dedicated to finding beautiful ladies, and he can always return with a lot of rewards.

Especially this time, Zhao Fat was extremely satisfied.

There are such similar Bingdilians in the world, God really treats this son kindly.

He was even more satisfied with the peerless beauty in white robe with two sabers on her waist.With such a mare, it is only fun to conquer it.Just looking at the slender and powerful waist, one can guess how exhilarating it is to be on the bed.

Zhao Fat salivated, tut-tsk said: "Little ladies, come to this prince's bowl soon, this prince loves beauties the most, so he will definitely eat slowly, take his time."

"You go first, I will stop you for a while later."

Nangong Pushe sent a sound transmission to Yu Liancheng and Murong Wuzhu.

He pressed his jade hand on the knife again, with a dignified expression.The peach blossom eyes flickered, staring at the hard-to-find BMW behind Zhao Fat, and immediately sat a haggard-looking old man in gray clothes.

The old man was thin and dry, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind.But when he galloped the horse earlier, his body seemed to be rooted on the horse's back.

At this time, a pair of old eyes revealed the sharpness of a knife, giving Nangong Pu a sense of danger.To be able to guard Shizi's side is indeed a great master.

As for that Baiqi, although powerful, he wasn't the Sword Emperor of Xishu who wanted to die, he just stopped the gray-clothed old man for a while, and then used his movements to escape.

"Why do you want to leave? Isn't the tide watching over yet?" Murong Wuzhu's pretty face was full of doubts.

The corners of Nangong Pushe's mouth twitched, telling the Prince of Guangling and the others to know what he was thinking, and there would inevitably be another trouble in the future.

Of course, he didn't panic too much, if it was a last resort, he would pull away and leave by himself.

As for the two brothers and sisters, although they talked very happily, in the final analysis, they just met by chance.At most, wait until the next day when the martial arts are great and become the best in the world, and then avenge them.

"Haha, the three beauties, don't leave. Since you want to watch the tide, why don't you follow me to the Dayanji Auditor's Terrace, where the view is the best. Then go back to the palace, and I promise to let you enjoy all the glory and wealth in the world. Of course, the premise is that you have to serve this son well."

Zhao Fat looked at the three of them with more fiery eyes, and began to think of several new tricks that he had only thought of but never implemented.As he spoke, he habitually inserted a finger into the hole, and the last few words were vague.

"You are really rude, and we didn't talk to you." Murong Wuzhu's eyes were rippling, and he gave Zhao Fat a look.Whispering in Yu Liancheng's ear again: "Brother, this man is so fat, and he is still eating his fingers at such a big age, so there must be something wrong with his brain."

"Sister, don't judge people by their appearance. You can't think that others are naive and stupid just because they are fat like pigs and eat their fingers." Yu Liancheng also lowered his voice.

"I don't, I just think he's fat, not a stupid pig." Murong Wuzhu said aggrievedly.

"Even if you didn't say that, you thought so in your heart."

"Hmph, don't think my sister doesn't know, you think so too."

Although the two of them lowered their voices, but everyone present is a person with sharp eyes and ears, and there are many experts among them. Naturally, they can hear clearly at this moment.

There was a strange look on their faces, and they faintly looked at the eldest son Zhao Fat.

"It's really interesting." By now, Nangong Pushe found it interesting instead, a crescent-like smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his peach blossom eyes were radiant.

Zhao Fat was originally surprised by the gazes around him, but after the gray-clothed old man whispered something in his ear, his fat face immediately changed color, full of hostility.

His vicious eyes scanned Yu Liancheng and Murong Wuzhu's siblings, he gritted his teeth, and he bit the finger that was in his mouth bleeding, without realizing it.

"Fat pig, what are you looking at, and then I'll dig your eyes out." Yu Liancheng glanced at Zhao Fat, then turned to Murong Wuzhu, smiled and said, "Sister, you must be a quality person. You can’t judge people by their appearance, let alone curse people casually.”

"What about you? You just scolded someone." Murong Wuzhu blinked her beautiful eyes.

"I don't have quality." Yu Liancheng shrugged his shoulders, looking very free and easy: "Besides, that dead fat pig is not considered a person, and it is clearly not a curse."

These words did not lower their voices, and even spread around with a strange force, which immediately aroused a lot of discussion among the onlookers, and they didn't even have time to watch the tide rise.

"Okay, okay." Zhao Fat laughed back angrily, but that fat face gave people chills.

The gray-clothed old man shook his head. In Guangling, no one would be frightened when they saw this prince.Even the noble family can only be trampled underfoot and allowed to be ravaged.

And once he offends this prince, with his vicious means, even this old Jianghu will feel chilled when he sees him.

I remember that a few years ago, a couple of gods and couples who were highly praised by the rivers and lakes swam to Guangling River. At first, His Royal Highness did not bring many retinues. Dogs and men blocked the border, first had a live erotic palace in front of the hero, then peeled her husband's skin in front of the woman hero, and finally tied them together with a spear, A pair of desperate mandarin ducks.

"Old Wu, please take them down, especially the pair of twin lotuses, and don't hurt their lives." Zhao Fat looked at his siblings, his tone was cold and vicious, and he said almost literally: "I'm going to skin them." Get down, and cut me to pieces again."

"Yes, Your Highness." The gray-clothed old man got off his horse and walked towards the Yuliancheng siblings step by step. His steps were not fast or slow, and his demeanor was deep and steady, quite like a master.

"Hey, hey, don't treat me as a display."

Nangong Pushe shook his head and stood in front of the old man in gray.Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not abandon the siblings.

"Little girl, why are you doing this?" The old man in gray sighed, but his robe was billowing.

"Hey, senior, why do you..." Nangong Pushe also sneered: "Why do you need to be a dog for others?"

"And it's still a dead dog." Yu Liancheng sighed softly.

As soon as the words fell, a jaw-dropping scene appeared.

The eyes of the young man in black flickered, and a wisp of sword energy condensed on his fingertips, and shot out with a snap of his fingers.

The sword energy was as fast as lightning, and the sound of thunder and wind resounded in mid-air, and it shot towards the gray-clothed old man in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the gray-clothed old man felt that his whole body was enveloped by the sword energy, and the chill rushed to his face, and his soul suddenly felt like death.But before he had time to dodge, his head was crushed by the sword light, turning into a headless corpse and falling to the sky.

Nangong Pushe couldn't help shrinking his pupils. Although he had vaguely guessed the identity and cultivation level of the young man in black, he never expected it to be so shocking.

Although the aura of the gray-clothed old man was not fully revealed, he was at least a second-rank junior master, and he died so easily.

"You want to skin me and my sister, and cut them into pieces?"

Yu Liancheng walked towards Zhao Fat slowly, with a smile on his face, but he revealed a faint vicious air: "It's a pity, you don't have this ability."

Zhao Fat's brow sank, he reined in his horse and took two steps back, and waved his hand to order the more than three hundred riders behind him: "Go up, go up to me, kill him, and trample him into a pulp."

Boom! !

More than three hundred knights rushed towards Yulian City, with a mighty momentum, like a dragon or a tiger, rolling up smoke and dust in the sky.

(End of this chapter)