(The next chapter is 12 o'clock at night.)
Cleverness overcomes cleverness.
Hsu Fengnian originally thought that he could use the otherworldly item to erase his traces and return to the Rouran Mountains. If the Bingbing Mountain sent out troops to pursue him, they would definitely be led by the nose by the red-robed Nascent Soul. Little did he know that the fifth raccoon would be waiting for him. The most dangerous place was the safest place. Safe my ass! When Hsu Fengnian stood up, the otherworldly item was already hanging upside down from a tree like a giant scarlet bat. Xu Beizhi also sensed that the situation was not good and tacitly threw his luggage to Hsu Fengnian. After doing so, Xu Beizhi saw more than ten elite riders galloping downstream of the stream. The distance between the two sides was less than twenty feet, not enough for an inferior bow to shoot. The Rouran Mountains were rich in iron ore, and the five military towns were rich in heavy armor. They were very famous in the Beimang Royal Court. Except for the valiant-looking man in the lead, who wore a casual purple robe and carried a broad saber in a black scabbard, which was different from the Mang Saber, the rest of the retainers and their horses were all wearing heavy armor. There were no roads in the forest for the horses to choose from, but the sound of these riders galloping was negligible to Xu Beizhi. Hsu Fengnian stared at the black pigeon on the back of the man with the saber and frowned.
Hsu Fengnian knew that the Rouran Mountains specialized in whistling pigeons. The pigeon in this guy's hand was a sixth-year slave from the Rouran Mountains. It was nicknamed 'Green Eyes Plus'. Unlike most carrier pigeons, this kind of pigeon would only reach maturity after three years. Six years was the best time to send a letter. Its explosive power and long-distance endurance were top-notch, and its homing ability was superb. However, Hsu Fengnian was a big foppish playboy who trained hawks and dogs, so he was quite familiar with pigeons. Not to mention, he had been hunted by the Tuoba Spring Falcons on the grassland and suffered a lot. He was very careful when he fled, paying special attention to whether there were any whistling pigeons in the sky. After confirming that there were no problems, he dared to return to the Rouran Mountains.
This ambitious and ruthless man of Beimang who controlled both the Bingbing Mountain and a military town was past his middle age. He had the features of a typical Beimang man, but his attire was more similar to that of the Southern Dynasties. He casually placed his hand on the Black Scabbard Saber. It was made of black python skin, and the scabbard was tied with a rope. It was Raccoon Diwu, the leader of the Bingbing Mountain. He had been observing Hsu Fengnian all this time. When he saw the young man who was slowly putting his sword on his back look at the carrier pigeon, Raccoon Diwu's mouth twitched. He gently shook his arm in understanding. The sixth-year slave flapped its wings and took flight. However, when it reached the height of the retainer knight's head, it came to an abrupt stop and dropped. It hovered three feet above the ground and instantly disappeared into the forest like an arrow. Hsu Fengnian smiled. He did not need Raccoon Diwu's explanation to understand the mystery. The sixth-year slave's specialty lay in its ability to fly at low altitudes.
Raccoon Diwu, who was said to have once saved the Beimang Empress' life, asked the Blue Bird. His gaze remained on Hsu Fengnian. "I've already agreed to fight you again. Why did you leave without saying goodbye?"
Hsu Fengnian replied on his behalf. "Since you can't beat me, then don't fight. Women kill and kill. It's a killjoy."
In the face of such a scoundrel's words, Raccoon Diwu did not get angry. He only laughed softly and said, "Northern Liang Wang Xiu's Arc Spear is a spear technique that fights for life after death. Where can you find such a good target like me? But then again, the reason why I didn't kill you the first time we fought was because I knew that Spear Fairy King Xiu had a daughter at a young age. It's a pity that this little girl had only used forty to fifty percent of the essence of the Arc Spear. I wanted to fight again and see everything in one go before deciding her fate. After all, Bingbing Mountain is not a restaurant. You want to leave? It's not that easy. But now, compared to the Arc Spear, I'm more curious about which sect you came from in Beiliang. Using your Central Plains' Jianghu lingo, why don't we spar? "
Hsu Fengnian looked troubled. "You're the Mountain Master of Bingbing Mountain and a famous Jianghu senior. Isn't it inappropriate for you to lower yourself to the level of a nameless junior like me?"
Raccoon Diwu let go of his scabbard and placed his hands on the horse's back. He tapped the back of his hand lightly with one finger and shook his head. "It's always the new generation that surpasses the old. If we were to calculate based on age and experience, everyone should be cowards. Wait till you're a hundred years old before showing off."
Hsu Fengnian laughed. "Mountain Master's words are humorous. It's a shame that we didn't meet earlier."
Raccoon Diwu said helplessly, "You said that you don't want to fight with me. Then can you drive the three ancient swords back into the box? The Sword Qi is not small. If you're determined to fight with me, then let me know. Otherwise, when I make my move, you won't even know how you died. "
Hsu Fengnian shook his head and laughed. "I'm not fighting, I'm not fighting."
Raccoon Diwu could clearly feel the sharp Sword Qi of the three swords. He laughed coldly. "Your moral character is similar to someone with the surname Dong. You're the one I hate the most in my life. However, I only have one daughter to marry. She's treated as a death exemption token. Your luck is obviously much worse."
Hsu Fengnian still had that annoying expression. "It doesn't matter. Anyway, your body is still healthy. There's no need to rush to fight with me. Go back to the mountain and give birth to a beautiful daughter. I'll find her in eighteen years."
Blue Bird wanted to laugh but did not. It was uncomfortable to hold it in. She gripped the end of her spear tightly. Indeed, it was more comfortable to kill people.
Raccoon Diwu looked up to the sky and laughed. His eyes started to become extremely gloomy. "You're really a monkey carved from the same mold."
The Fifth Raccoon Raccoon's mount suddenly knelt down on all fours. Its entire back was broken. A purple figure suddenly rose up and hovered in front of Xu Fengnian's eyes in an instant. It slashed its saber at Xu Fengnian's head.
The name of the blade was Dragon Tendon. It was a reward given to meritorious officials after the Empress of Beimang ascended the throne. Raccoon Diwu was bestowed with this famous blade that symbolized the first martial artist in the imperial tent. Even the military god Tuoba, who had accumulated many military achievements, did not have such an honor.
Hsu Fengnian did not dare to be careless. He climbed to the top of the building with the Sword of Spring and Autumn held horizontally above his head. He originally wanted to use the three ancient swords that he had obtained from the Emperor Qin's mausoleum to attack Wei to rescue Zhao. However, before the three short swords that had been hidden for eight hundred years finally saw the light of day again flew to Raccoon Diwu's side, the Dragon Tendon in the Mountain Lord's hand pressed down on Hsu Fengnian's Qi, causing the three flying swords to show a trace of stagnation. It was indeed unfortunate that he had met his master, whose swordsmanship was far from perfect. It was even more unfortunate that he had met such a superb opponent. The soil by the stream was not solid to begin with. With one strike of the blade, Hsu Fengnian, who was holding the Sword of Spring and Autumn, sank a full foot into the ground. Raccoon Diwu's body spun in the air, and the Dragon Tendon brushed past the Sword of Spring and Autumn by three inches. With that, Hsu Fengnian's entire body was sent flying to the side.
The soil under Hsu Fengnian's feet rolled and splattered in all directions. After pulling his feet out of the ground, he flew into the air and stuck to a large tree. As he retreated in defeat, the three ancient swords of the Great Qin did not attack Raccoon Diwu in vain. With a flick of his finger, they were respectively nailed into three tree branches in the surroundings. Together with the Sword of Spring and Autumn in his hand, they were finally able to cover the four directions of north, south, east, and west. Hsu Fengnian did not need to think about splitting his attention to control the swords. Against Raccoon Diwu, being distracted was tantamount to suicide. He only hoped that when one of his swords left his hand, he would be able to switch to another sword in time. The soft armor he wore would not be able to withstand the Dragon Tendon's blade strike. Even if he did not die on the spot, once he was heavily injured, he would be no different from dying.
After the blade strike, Raccoon Diwu's aura suddenly condensed. He was indeed worthy of being a big shot of the Beimang Jianghu. Raccoon Diwu deliberately wanted to catch a mouse like a cat. He was not in a hurry to pursue and attack. Instead, he stood where he was and sneered, "You do have some petty tricks. Don't just have some petty tricks. That would really disappoint me. "
The battle had truly begun. Life and death were on the line. Hsu Fengnian did not have the leisure to talk.
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