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Chapter 1699

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Old Zhu, who was also incomparably bloodthirsty in the Sword Tomb of the Wu family, laughed strangely and said, "Your Highness, these words may work for others, but I can't be considered kind to Old Zhu. Back then, in that damned place, I only killed a few more Wu guys. Old Wu didn't have the ability, so he cooperated with others to knock 60 Dragon-Binding Nails into my body. Their method wasn't clever, but their method was unique. Those who weren't the direct descendants of the Wu family couldn't pull out those things. Old Zhu has always had a temper of being the head of a chicken rather than the tail of a phoenix. The first time I entered the Jianghu of the Central Plains, if I don't become one of the Four Masters of the Martial Arts Competition and no longer exchange blows with Deng Tai 'a, I would be sorry for the more than 40 years of torture I suffered in the Wu family. So, with these nails in my body, I have to trouble Your Highness to intercede with that old bastard Old Wu. As long as Your Highness is willing to speak, although I don't know what Jianghu morality is, I am not an ungrateful person. When the time comes, even if Your Highness wants me to go to Tai' an City to kill someone, I can pat my chest and agree.

Zhu Huang, who was full of Yin Qi, and Đồng Thái were both illegitimate children of the Wu family. They were abandoned at Sword Mountain to fend for themselves. However, in the battle that year, Đồng Thái, who won, entered Jianghu and became the Peach Blossom Sword God. Zhu Huang, who lost, was too murderous, especially when he killed almost all of the Wu family's side branch. The furious Wu Ancestor used a secret technique to imprison him. If it were not for the Hundred Swords, Zhu Huang, whose cultivation could be said to be divine, was destined to never let the world know that there was such a sword immortal in the world. As for leading the Wu family's Hundred Swords to Guangling Road, not only Xu Weixiong, but even Chu Lushan had objections. This was because Hsu Fengnian had promised them freedom. For Beiliang, this was not a negligible loss. In a stalemate on the battlefield, the Wu family's Hundred Swords would definitely be the key to turning the situation around once they entered the battlefield. They might not be able to kill Tuoba Bodhisattva, but powerful people like Hong Jingyan and Murong Baoding would probably be scared witless.

Without waiting for Hsu Fengnian to speak, Wu Liuding, who regarded Zhu Huang as an enemy, turned his head and said angrily, "Zhu, if you can pull out 60 nails, I can help you put in 60 more!"

Zhu Huang sneered lazily, "Just you, kid? Even the women next to you are more stubborn than you are. Haha, your Wu family is really interesting. These two generations all have guns. It's better not to have guns. "

The swordsman Cuihua's fingers moved slightly.

A short old man with an extremely long and thin ancient sword on his back frowned and said, "Zhu Huang, don't push your luck."

This old man also had a high status in the Wu family sword tomb. Because he was a sword fanatic, Wu Liuding gave him the humorous nickname of "Sword Grandpa" when he was young. He was different from Zhu Huang who had never left the Wu family, or Zhang Luantai, Gongsun Xiushui, and Nalan Huaiyu who still had hopes of returning to Jianghu. The eighty-year-old old man was infatuated with the path of the sword his entire life. It was just that he was limited by his own foundation and cultivation. He only had a head full of unique sword insights and a belly full of sword knowledge, but he was still unable to personally carry a sword to practice. When the old man entered Beiliang, he had twice discussed the path of the sword with the young vassal king. Because of the dispute of personal feelings, he had the idea of passing down his legacy to Beiliang. As for the country that was valued by both scholars and martial artists, the old man had always been indifferent.

Hsu Fengnian did not turn around. He said softly, "Everything can be discussed when we reach the capital of West Chu. If nothing unexpected happens, there should be one or two battles to be fought. We must strive to make sure that no one from Beiliang's Great Snow Dragon Cavalry dies. Of course, you all must not die. The great Jianghu is waiting for you seniors to make a name for yourselves. "

Wu Liuding said unhappily, "Leave some seeds for Jianghu, right? I find it strange. This kind of puffing oneself up at one's own cost, no matter how outsiders look at it, is it that when it comes to you, it seems particularly heroic? "

Hsu Fengnian turned his head and glanced at the young Sword Crown Prince who had opposed him from beginning to end. He did not haggle over every ounce.

On the other hand, Hong Shuwen, a former member of the Phoenix Battalion who had followed the King of Beiliang, sneered and said, "Our King is more handsome than you, and his skills are several levels higher than yours. Are you not convinced?"

Wu Liuding said with a smile that did not reach his eyes, "So what if I'm not convinced?"

Hong Shuwen said with a face of righteousness, "Not convinced? Then why don't you spar with our King? "

Hsu Fengnian did not pay attention to the quarrel between the two. He shouted to the Two Huai Dao Army, "Cai Nan, let's have a chat before the battle?"

When Cai Nan heard this, he did not hesitate too much. He rode out alone. The infantry generals wanted to stop him. Naturally, they did not wish for their main general to be in danger. After all, the young King not far away was one of the four people who had evaluated the martial arts. However, the Regional Commander casually said, "If Hsu Fengnian wants to kill someone, he would not be so despicable."

The two riders each took more than a hundred steps forward and stopped to look at each other. Cai Nan took a deep breath and looked at Hsu Fengnian in front of him. He said in a deep voice, "If King wants me to retreat, then don't waste your breath!"

Cai Nan, who was holding his iron spear, saw that the young King seemed to be speechless. He only looked past him and his horse and looked at the Two Huai Dao Army. Cai Nan was silent for a moment and continued, "Even if you, Hsu Fengnian, have a higher cultivation than General Gu, you are not your father. You are not General Xu Xiao. You are not worthy of me, Cai Nan, to get off my horse and avoid you!"

Hsu Fengnian retracted his gaze and asked, "If I remember correctly, This King has already sent a message to General Cai. Today, you can block the road, but try to place the elites on the two wings and let our cavalry rush through. If we have fewer casualties, you will have fewer casualties. Is this not good? "

Cai Nan said coldly, "I will pretend that I did not receive that message. As the general in charge of military affairs at the border …"

Hsu Fengnian suddenly interrupted Cai Nan's words, "General, you did not receive the imperial edict, right?"

Cai Nan's face was cold.

Hsu Fengnian smiled and said, "General Cai, do you think that our Beiliang cavalry is so sudden that Great An City is caught off guard? Do you really think that the spies in River Zhou are so weak? Even if the Beiliang cavalry advances slowly, the imperial edict will not be sent to River Zhou 'on time.' It will always be neither faster nor slower than this battle. It will only be a step later. "

Cai Nan said expressionlessly, "So what? The Imperial Court has its own ideas. I, Cai Nan, only need to be worthy of the Li Yang Armor I wear! "

Hsu Fengnian jerked the corner of his mouth. "Do not worry. This King has taken the initiative to talk about the past with you, Cai Nan. He did not want your army to move out of the way. The reason I gave you the message earlier was because General had given face to a certain old man in the past. The reason I am wasting words with you today is because there is an old official in Great An City who spoke to This King."

Hsu Fengnian turned his horse around and slowly left. His words that were neither light nor heavy passed into Cai Nan's ears. "Since you are not willing to put on an act, and the Huai Border Army wants to be loyal to the country, then Beiliang will fulfill your wish. On the battlefield, facing our Beiliang cavalry, how hard is it to die? "

Cai Nan returned to his formation with a pale face.

The third spring of the Auspicious Talisman.

The Great Snow Dragon Cavalry surged like a tide. The Huai Border Army of almost forty thousand was utterly defeated.

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