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Chapter 1662

Words:1823Update:22/12/30 00:48:02

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As the cavalry came to a halt, a suffocating murderous atmosphere instantly appeared.

Silence reigned.

After waiting for a while, there was no cursing or killing. The young carriage driver seemed to mutter to himself and then quickly drove the carriage forward.

Yuan Meng twisted his lips. He raised his arm and clenched his fist before following the carriage forward.

The eight hundred light cavalry put away their light crossbows at the same time.

There was no sound.

The two groups of people watched in shock as the cavalry moved further and further away. For some reason, they forgot to fight to the death.

Xu Beizhi bent down and walked out of the carriage. He leaned against the wall of the carriage and asked with a smile, "You finally ran into me and gave me a chance to pretend to be an expert. Won't you show a few moves?"

Hsu Fengnian smiled and said, "Do you think I'm a street performer who can break stones on my chest? Also, they won't give money. "

Xu Beizhi continued to speak sarcastically, "It seems that your injuries in Great Peace City this time were serious. Otherwise, with your temper, especially in front of those fairies and heroines, you would have gotten involved long ago."

Hsu Fengnian shook his head and said, "You have really misunderstood me. In the jianghu, the greatest taboo is for a grandson to pretend to be a great master. I'm an old man of the jianghu. I don't mind telling you, why did those two groups of jianghu men risk their lives? That young master of the Demon Sect unconsciously touched his chest. Let me tell you, it was most likely a secret manual of Tide-listening Pavilion that he had luckily obtained by killing people. What Taibai Sword Sect, Huainan Dao, Misty Mountain, they all said that they were eliminating evil and protecting the Dao, but they were all aiming for the secret manual. As for how to split the spoils afterwards, there was no need to talk about it. The Nanzhao expert surnamed Zhang would definitely do it flawlessly and everyone would be happy. For example, the first volume would belong to me and the second to you. After reading it, the two sects would borrow it from each other. In this way, the two sects that were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers would become staunch allies of the Jianghu. You said in Nanzhao that the Flying Cicada Fairy was a legendary Jianghu figure that everyone had high hopes for. I said in Misty Mountain that your Taibai Sword Sect was actually not inferior to the Dongyue Sword Pool. Everyone would gain face. Maybe a few elders will sit down and make peace, and then let the two young talents of their respective sects become immortal companions. It will be another great story, and they will boast about it for several years. "

Xu Beizhi gave him a thumbs up and clicked his tongue. "Your Highness, you're really good. You're really good at this."

Hsu Fengnian was silent for a moment before he smiled. "That's how the Jianghu is. I can't say whether it's good or bad, but it's a pity that it's too similar to Jianghu. "

Xu Beizhi sighed. "According to what you said, there is no place in this world where there is no Jianghu."

Hsu Fengnian, whose back was facing Ju Zi, nodded and said, "I guess so."

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As they approached the new city, there were more and more groups of Jianghu people. Her background was somewhat similar to Zhang Rongqian's. They were both the first to follow Xuanyuan Qingfeng to the Western Region to kill demons. In the end, after the purple-clothed woman killed so that there was no one left to kill, she instigated the righteous Jianghu people to join the army at the Beiliang border. After that, she disappeared without a trace. Most of the older Jianghu heroes did not really come to the border. Most of them were in Liangzhou or Lingzhou, traveling the mountains and rivers while practicing martial arts. Otherwise, they would try to get in touch with the Fish-dragon Gang, which was one of the top ten gangs in the world. When traveling the Jianghu, they always looked at the Buddha's face. There was a world of difference between whether they had made a name for themselves or not. Even when Hsu Fengnian was at the bottom of the Jianghu in his early years, he had seen a few street fights because the helpers each side called knew each other. In the end, the fight did not end, but they drank wine. The knife did not move, but the chopsticks did.

The travel permits issued by the local government in Liyang were not enough for these Jianghu people to go to the dangerous military towns like Hutou City and Huaiyang Pass. Most of them stopped near the new city. Only a few people who were led by the high-ranking members of the Fish-dragon Gang could get a little closer to the border. However, enlisting in the army to kill Beimang barbarians was out of the question. They could just take it as a trip to the desert beyond the Great Wall. If they were lucky, they could see dozens of crossbowmen on white horses whizzing past. If they were even luckier, they could see the large-scale cavalry moving from the north to the south. Compared to the two groups of people who had poor eyesight, these young heroes who mingled around the new city knew more about the "inside story" of Beiliang under the influence of what they saw and heard. Moreover, the eight hundred light cavalry could be led by the two thousand elite cavalry stationed here. How could there not be a big shot in the light cavalry? It was easy to guess with one's buttocks. Plus, this light cavalry was full of white armor and white horses. As long as one was not blind or stupid, one could guess what kind of big shot had come to this new city that Beiliang valued so much.

When the white horses passed by, a bald young man suddenly ran toward the cavalry and shouted, "King of Beiliang, I'm Liu Dian of Liaodong! I want to challenge you! "

However, before this bald man could get close to the carriage, Yuan Meng, the only person in the cavalry who was equipped with a long spear, grabbed the shaft of the spear and slightly stepped out of the formation. With a slight shake of his wrist, the long spear spun in his hand and lightly knocked the tall young man's abdomen with the end of the spear. This bold uninvited guest was sent flying on the spot. The strength was just right. It did not injure this person, nor did it make him swagger into the carriage.

Liu Dian, whose body was bent like a bow in the air, fell to the ground on his butt. When he finally recovered, he looked at the carriage and shouted, "King of Beiliang, don't go! If you have the ability, give me, Liu Dian, a weapon that suits me … "

Unfortunately, the cavalry was already rushing toward the new city.

Liu Dian sat on the ground and sighed. It was a pity that he could not say the heroic words that he had been preparing for a long time.

"I, Liu Dian, like to drink the strongest wine, use the strongest saber, and ride the fastest horse!"

"I, Liu Dian, left Liaodong when I was twenty years old. I have lived for three years and two thousand miles!"

What a pity.

The young man rubbed his stomach and suddenly lowered his head to secretly smile.

Fortunately, the name Liu Dian would have some fame in the martial arts world of the Central Plains in the future, right?

Liu Dian did not have any extra words to say, but many of the heroes standing in the distance took advantage of the opportunity to shout.

It was nothing more than someone who was determined to fight all the heroes in the world, or someone who was determined to defeat all the grandmasters in the world with one sword strike. There was even someone who shouted, "My life is in my own hands, not in the hands of the heavens. If the heavens want to kill me, I will kill the heavens." The only thing that could be compared to this was probably someone who said, "Everyone in the world is unfaithful. I will kill Buddha if I see Buddha, I will kill God if I see God."

On the other side of the carriage, Xu Beizhi and Chen Xiliang who were sitting in the carriage looked at each other. Could it be that the young heroes of Jianghu nowadays all had such lofty ambitions?

However, it was a pity that the young king, who was one of the grandmasters of martial arts evaluation, was not here.

There was someone that Hsu Fengnian wanted to meet.

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