The Dragon King in Green Robe blocked the river with his pole, causing the boat to topple over and the horses to fall into the water. For a moment, the river surface was unusually noisy. Many of the Phoenix Battalion soldiers were not proficient in water. In addition, the reef was abrupt, so after a few ups and downs, they were about to drown. Ning Emei picked up an armored soldier with one hand and his horse with the other. That tall, jet-black steed was forcibly dragged onto the deck of the boat by this halberd-wielding general. After saving the men and horses, he immediately leaped into the water. His' Bo 'iron halberd was left behind by his adoptive father. Even if Ning Emei drowned, he would still fish it out. At that time, the young man in green robe arrived on the floating boat and used the bamboo pole to raise the waves. If it were not for the fact that he did not have a halberd in his hand at that time, he would not have been defeated by that strange assassin.
When Ning Emei broke out of the water, Hsu Fengnian drew his Embroidered Winter Saber and chopped the railing of the big boat into more than a dozen pieces, kicking them into the Swallow River. His body floated down, stepping on a wooden railing, he bent down and grabbed a Beiliang armored soldier and threw him back to the big boat. At the same time, Lu Yangshu and the other two, as well as Blue Bird, all flew into the river like a swan treading on snow, each of them saving people and horses. The other three boatmen only saw the shadows skimming the surface of the river. They were dumbstruck. They originally thought that this group of river-crossing warriors was just a group of elite soldiers, but they did not expect that there were actually many immortal masters hidden among them. Especially that handsome young master who wore a white robe and a jade belt. He had a pair of sabers on his waist, but his appearance was not gaudy at all. If the man in green robe who floated in and out of the small boat was the Swallow River Dragon King in human form, then this young master was a white dragon crossing the river, with indescribable elegance.
Hsu Fengnian went back and forth four or five times, breathing in and out continuously, he was not tired at all. Stepping on a section of the railing that he had chopped off with his Embroidered Winter Saber, he looked toward the Ghost Gate of Dong Ling. He had a headache. Most of the people who fell into the river had already been rescued, but there were still two people who were about to hit the reefs of the Ghost Gate, so he did not have time to rescue them. When sailing a boat, he was not afraid of the wind and waves, but he was afraid of the reefs. Two Beiliang warhorses hit the reefs with a loud crash, creating a pool of blood, which was swept away in an instant. Hsu Fengnian tiptoed on the railing and floated toward a reef. When he swept out again, it was just that one person was about to hit the reef. Hsu Fengnian looked back and saw that Ning Emei had just rescued a comrade at the bow of the boat.
Hsu Fengnian suddenly had an idea and shouted loudly, "Ning Emei, throw the halberd and help me!"
Ning Emei took a step back with his right foot and roared angrily. He threw out the eighty kilogram halberd and stabbed it straight at a soldier who was about to hit the reef. Hsu Fengnian grabbed the halberd and took advantage of the momentum to fly up. At the critical moment, he grabbed the light cavalryman from the Beiliang Battalion and nailed the halberd into the reef. Hsu Fengnian placed the light cavalryman in his hands on the reef and leaped up again and again. Finally, he saved the last light cavalryman from drowning. Together, they sat on the reef. The river water roared and splashed. Hsu Fengnian's luxurious clothes were soaked. The red date mark between his eyebrows shone brilliantly. The light cavalryman from the Phoenix Battalion who had narrowly escaped death coughed violently. He raised his head to look at the expressionless face of His Royal Highness. He was a little confused. His life had been saved by His Royal Highness, who was rumored to have no regard for human life in Beiliang?
The large ship floated down. Ning Emei pulled out the reef halberd and pulled up the Beiliang soldiers. Hsu Fengnian helped the light cavalryman who was in a daze onto the bow of the ship. The Captain of the Phoenix Battalion, Yuan Meng, had a complicated expression on his face. Not only him, but many of the light cavalrymen were also dumbstruck. Hsu Fengnian ignored them and only ordered, "General Ning, count the number of men and horses. Whoever loses his warhorse will be punished and will make up for his mistakes in the future. "
Ning Emei cupped his fists and said in a deep voice, "As you command!"
Even Yuan Meng couldn't help but lower his head and say, "As you command!"
The wet Xu Fengnian entered the cabin, and the green bird helped him change into a new set of clothes. Xu Fengnian frowned and said, "Fortunately, the Book Sword Beach is still fine, and most of the rocks are exposed. If we were to go down to the Gates of Hell, when the water is dry, the submerged rocks are like a stone forest, and the waterway is even narrower. I'm afraid we would have fallen into the water, and there would have been several casualties. Who is that man in green? He can overturn a large ship with just one strike of his bamboo pole, and his strength is beyond the description of a tiger. His dexterity is even more frightening, and it is clear that he has concealed superior swordsmanship. Aunt gave me a book on how to break the Wu family's Withered Sword on Mount Qingcheng, and I saw that the man with the bamboo pole in his hand was a bit like the 'Mountain Lifting' in the Wu family's Sword Tomb. Could he be this generation's Sword Champion Wu Liuding?
Blue Bird held her hair in one hand and an ivory comb in the other. She carefully combed Hsu Fengnian's hair and said softly, "Let's not talk about whether or not that man is Wu Liuding. Young Master's method of saving people is very pleasing to the eye. Even Ning Emei and Yuan Meng were cheering for Young Master just now. Especially when you flew with the halberd. Even this servant had to praise you."
Hsu Fengnian lowered his head and looked at his red palm. He said self-deprecatingly, "Compared to overturning a ship with a single strike of a pole, my skills are far inferior. Unless the old God of Swords, Li Chungang, is willing to help, no one can stop that guy who might be Wu Liuding. They can only watch him leave on the ship. But to tell the truth, whether or not this move is the Sword Tomb's Mountain Picking, because of Gu Gu's forty years of sword practice and the Wudang Mountain Riding Bull's teachings of a set of fist techniques, there is a phrase in it, 'The mountain is heavy as it is heavy, I use one tael to lift ten thousand jin'. It is really a coincidence, so when I saw it just now, I was able to comprehend it by analogy. This is actually a good thing. Sure enough, I have to hurry up and let Lü Qiantang practice with me. "
After the calamity, Dong Ling Gorge became even more strange. The mountain peaks were abrupt and rugged, and the river was narrow and winding. There were only three ships left in the gorge. They brushed past the reefs again and again. It was hair-raising.
Hsu Fengnian once again stood at the bow of the ship. The two young Kui were chasing and playing by his feet. It was unknown when the old man wearing the sheepskin fur coat appeared behind Hsu Fengnian. He laughed and said, "Young man, you have some experience in grasping people's hearts. If this Old Man did not know that the green-clothed swordsman was not one of your men, he might have suspected that you deliberately arranged this."
Hsu Fengnian said unhappily, "I'm not that generous."
Hsu Fengnian asked, "He really uses a sword?"
The old God of Swords nodded and said, "How can This Old Man not know whether or not he uses a sword? Those who come from the Wu family's sword tomb have the unique pedantic smell of withered swords. It's just that this young swordsman has taken a path of the sword that the Wu family's sword tomb is unwilling to take. In the future, his achievements will be greater than those of the previous generations. The prerequisite is that he can pass the Dongyue Sword Pool and Đồng Thái. If he passes it, it won't be difficult for him to enter Heavenly Phenomenon from the Xuan Finger stage. If he doesn't pass it, the withered sword will be a real withered sword. How about that move, Mountain-Toppling? Are you scared? Why don't This Old Man teach you the move, Sea Overturning? Aren't you tired of carrying two swords? How about you lend one to This Old Man? If you do, This Old Man will immediately let you see the scene of a sword going against the flow of a great river. "
Hsu Fengnian sneered and said, "Don't even think about it."
The old man picked his ear wax and curled his lips. "How can such a coward achieve great things?"
Hsu Fengnian said to himself, "What is Wu Liuding trying to achieve with this pole?"
Li Chungang said impatiently, "Kid, are you stupid or stupid? Isn't it just to make a name for yourself in the martial world? Otherwise, why would Wang Xianzhi call herself the second in the world? Why would Đồng Thái use a peach blossom branch to make mischief? With a name, it would be perfectly justifiable for him to fight with others. Otherwise, who would be willing to deal with a nobody? When This Old Man was young, no matter who he was up against, he would chop melons and vegetables. Wasn't that just because he was swayed by his emotions and wanted to make a name for himself? Later on, when he got older, he lost his competitive spirit. This Old Man, Qi Xuanzhen, was really hateful. He talked about swords with him and caused This Old Man's state of mind to be in a mess. Not only did he fail to step into the realm of Earth Immortals, even the realm of Heavenly Phenomenon was close. One of his arms was chopped off and he was suppressed under the Tide-listening Pavilion. Kid, be more polite to This Old Man in the future. There are only about ten Heavenly Phenomenon experts. It's just a pair of hands. "
Hsu Fengnian stretched out his arm and let the snow-white spear falcon land on his arm. He took out the small bamboo tube and pulled out the secret letter. He was stunned.
Old Man Li had just said that he was one of the few Heavenly Phenomenon masters, and now he was tilting his head to peep without any demeanor. Xu Fengnian did not mind. Li Chungang was also stunned, and then he clicked his tongue and said, "Giving Wang Zhonglou to your Great Yellow Court was a losing deal that risked his life, this old man had already expected. It's just that that new chief called Hong Xixiang did not even care about the Vajra Finger and the fourth level of the Profound Realm, and he's already Heavenly Phenomenon in one step? Kid, don't play dumb with This Old Man. Tell me the truth. Can this be trusted? "
Hsu Fengnian said emotionally, "If it was someone else, I wouldn't believe it. But for someone who rides a bull, I believe it. "
Li Chungang looked at the river surface and said absent-mindedly, "Isn't this what Qi Xuanzhen did back then? Twenty years of cultivation stagnant. Once he comprehended, he became a Celestial Phenomenon. In another ten years, he would become an Earth Immortal. "
Hsu Fengnian threw the secret letter into the river and said with a smile, "No matter what Celestial Phenomenon or Earth Immortal, I'll practice my blade."
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