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Chapter 240: Li Jiangguan, Bully Mountain Bear, Xiahoubo

The morning sunlight swept across the wilderness of the dead grass, and fell to the thirty-foot city gate with its withered yellow luster. One, two, three... Each wisp fell like an elegy of life, broken among the blood of the corpse.

After leaving the Xijiang River, An Bochen ran to the southeast without stopping.

The flying dragon car was born and rushed to the eight hundred Qi army. He could not hide it from the princes, tigers and wolves, and An Bochen left his body to look down at the world. He also discovered the seven gates and three towns that lie between him and Hongfu. Each gate and each town faintly exuded a strong aura. A pillar soared into the sky and cut off the deserted road in the south of the Guannan. The most current one is Qidong Pass. Although the flying dragon car was exposed, An Bochen did not want to fight hard. He didn't know how many strong people he would meet when he passed through the Guan and broke through the town. The vitality could be saved.

So, An Bochen asked the increasingly psychic wild horse king to drag the flying dragon to the sky, pretending to pass the barrier, and he used the fire movement technique to go straight to Qidong Pass.

As expected, before Feilonghua arrived at Chengguan, the general guarding the city could not wait to kill Feilonghua, completely unaware that An Bochen was not in the car.

There was a one-sided massacre at the city gate, and the Nine Heavens Thunder Tide was not something that these ordinary soldiers could resist. The moment they were still ridiculing An Bochen unscrupulously, but the next moment they were killed by the "a general who had defeated" they called me so much that they cried and cried. No matter how they begged for mercy, the silver spear sweeping across Qidong Pass did not stop at all.

If you are too kind by nature, make yourself more ruthless, so that you will not fall into the trap set by fate for kindness.

An Bochen didn't want to die, nor did he want to fail. He could only use his ruthlessness and bloody storm to cut off the thorns and shackles of fate.

Killing the eight hundred Qi soldiers and destroying the crossbow chariot on the front of the city, An Bochen put his gun away on his back, stood at the top of the city gate where corpses were everywhere, looking indifferently at Li Yan, who was rushing towards him like crazy, and then looked at the sky. While Li Yan turned around, the flying dragon no longer circled and flew straight to Qidong Pass. Li Yan was still four or five miles away from the city gate, but the flying dragon arrived first.

"Read!"

He recited the mantra, and the wind was coming from the bottom of his feet, and clouds and mist were shrouded under the water and fire boots of thousands of miles. Zihua flashed through Anbochen's eyes, and his left hand reached the sky out of thin air.

Wuxie. Reso!

The lightning light, like a chain, shot out from An Bochen's palm, and in a blink of an eye, was wrapped around the flying dragon. An Bochen took advantage of the momentum and jumped towards the flying dragon a hundred feet above.

Li Yan, who was running, saw An Bochen leaving, looked angry and suddenly stopped his body, and his eyes were filled with light.

A afterimage passed by his right arm, and the long sword of the snow mountain was already in his hand.

A long and thick breath exhaled from his nose. Feixue Bear Li Yan bent his knees slightly, staring straight at An Bochen, and his face gradually calmed down.

Something seemed to be surging in the sky, but the long breath that Li Yan exhaled from his nose jumped to the head of the sky, and the line of the sky and the earth sank into the long road of the snow-capped mountains.

The next moment, Li Yan raised his long sword with his hand and jumped up. At this moment, the Chaoyang was covered by the snow-white and traceless sword shadow. At the Qidong Pass, it was covered with a piece of white sky and the world was as white as paper.

"die!"

Li Yan shouted loudly. The moment the long sword was slashed out, his body stopped in mid-air, as if it was frozen.

He was "frozen", but the snow mountain long sword was gone.

At this moment, the long sword lies across the sky turned into a snow-capped mountain in the extreme west. The ice edges were covered with snowflakes, and the sword light flashed by, and the knife force turned into continuous flying snow, pounced on Amberchen in pieces, densely packed.

Amber Chen was in mid-air. If he went up further, he would be shattered by the force of a knife that looked like flying snow. He had no choice but to stop.

Leisuo broke and Amberchen fell to the sky a hundred feet.

Li Yan, four miles away, sneered, withdrew his long sword and continued to run forward.

However, as soon as he took two steps, his face suddenly froze.

As she fell, An Bochen suddenly pulled Wuxie out with her backhand, twisted her waist and stepped on the silver spear. However, the silver spear did not fall. She shook for a moment and flew towards the flying dragon again under An Bochen's control.

"Sword Cultivator..."

Li Yan was stunned on the spot, looking at An Bochen who was flying with his gun in disbelief, and involuntarily remembered what he saw when he was practicing in the extreme west when he was a young man. However, the legendary monks were able to fly with their swords because they practiced swords because they were not passed on their swords, but they had never heard of the guns.

Seeing An Bochen shaking his gun, he was about to arrive at the flying dragon, Li Yanqiang suppressed the random thoughts in his mind, bent his knees and jumped up, and was about to slash another knife.

"A general is incompetent and exhausts the three armies. It's probably the general."

The cheerful laughter came with the wind, and it was lukewarm, but the more this happened, the more shameful Li Yan was unbearable.

The number one general of Qi State, Feixuexiong Li Yan, was single-handedly beaten by the "heavy defeated general" who only had the ground level. He broke his eight hundred-year-old man without even sticking his clothes. He was about to break through the pass. For him, he was a great irony.

His reputation for life was destroyed in this battle.

When his eyes fell to a mess, Li Yan's face turned pale, and the snow-mounted sword in his hand was really heavy as a snow-mounted mountain, and he could no longer be chopped down.

The blood and energy attacked the heart, Li Yan's face turned from white to red, and his head was tilted out of scarlet blood, shaking.

When I looked again, the young man, who was countless times more unpredictable than the rumor, had already sat in a flying dragon, pointed a spear and rode away by the wind.

Qidong Pass, killing eight hundred soldiers and destroying ten crossbows. If An Bochen knew that the general who vomited blood by him was Li Yan, one of the seven bears, he would not know what he would think. Even if he didn't know who the other party was, A Bochen could still feel his strength with just the knife just now.

"If it weren't for the time being, I really wanted to try that knife."

Amberchen whispered while driving the Mustang King.

After practicing at the bottom of the Xijiang River for four days, although An Bochen had not broken through to the heavenly level, Zhou Tian’s vitality was no longer the same as before. The power of his arms had climbed to 5,000 kilograms, not far from the weakest heavenly level monk. The true meaning of Thunder Dao has also been captured and it has become more and more agile when used.

"One level is broken, and there are still six level three towns left. How should we do it next?"

Sitting in the car, An Bochen murmured to himself.

If it weren't for the whim yesterday, driving the newly acquired flying dragon out of the Xijiang River, Anbo Chen could have put the flying dragon in the pearl chain, and then used the two-way water and fire technique to rush to the southeast without knowing it. The levels along the way would naturally be useless.

Now that the flying dragon carriage has been exposed, if An Bochen and the flying dragon carriage disappeared without a trace, those with a little thought can guess that An Bochen has the magical power of anonymous form, and whether the identity of Wuxie layman is exposed is no longer important. What is important is that An Bochen's journey will be even more difficult. The heavenly general sacrifices white fire as his eyes and can see through the two techniques of water and fire. What is more likely is that Emperor Kuang dispatches Taoist monks with profound cultivation and everyone participates in this encirclement and suppression.

The weeds were desolate, and noon had passed. Through the hot sunlight, Anbochen could faintly see the majestic pass standing among the deserted roads.

There are three big characters written on the junction - Lijiang Pass.

The flag is waving, and three seal characters with flying dragons and phoenixes are written - Jishan Bear.

His pupils shrank sharply and he immediately returned to normal. An Bochen held Wuxie tightly and murmured.

"It turned out to be Qixiong guarding the gate...What a big deal."

......

"What wind blows Brother Lu?"

"Brother Xiahou asked clearly, it was naturally the wind on the snowy mountain."

At the Lijiang Pass, two equally majestic men, one with a innocent face and the other with a dark skin, looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time, but they were both smiling and not smiling.

After Qidong Pass, Lijiang Pass was Lijiang Pass. An Bochen's energy was injured by Li Yan and broke through the pass. Within half an hour, Xiahou Bo, the general of Luoyun Province who was stationed in Lijiang Pass, had already learned that just when he was curious about how An Bochen broke through the pass, Lu Tuzhi, the guardian of the next pass, led five hundred iron cavalry to come without warning.

"I thought that the great contribution and the chariot would be obtained by Li Yan, but he was so unreasonable that he gave the credit to me and both of them."

The dark-skinned Lu Tuzhi was also a general in Luoyun Province. He rarely had contacts with Xiahou Bo from east to west, and at most he nodded.

Upon hearing this, a hint of displeasure flashed in Xiahou Bo's eyes, he glanced at Lu Tuzhi, and sneered: "It turns out that Brother Lu is here to grab the merits."

"It's not about taking credit."

Lu Tuzhi gently stroked his long beard and said meaningfully: "Seven Bears guard the pass, and the Three Tigers govern the town. His Majesty set up such a large formation, and all he dealt with was a few rebel generals. This rebel general defeated Li Yan in one morning and broke through the pass. Don't Brother Xiahou think there is a big deal in this?"

Xiahou Bo frowned and did not speak.

If you can become a general in the field and become a seven-bearer, you will naturally be brave and resourceful. When Lu Tuzhi mentioned it a little, Xiahou Bo could see something strange.

It was impossible to say that he had set up such a big formation just to prevent a young general with a ground-level cultivation. It was only then that Emperor Kuang attached so much importance to An Bochen, who wanted to compete with Emperor Kuang's woman.

He fled for a hundred days and was defeated in a hundred battles, but he survived repeatedly. After killing bandits in Guandong, he killed two more horses. After losing a hundred years, he has not suffered a single defeat so far. In this trip to the southeast, even Feixue Bear Li Yan suffered a great loss under his command. With his battle alone, he was enough to increase his reputation and vaguely defeat the Thirteen Horses.

His expression gradually became solemn. Xiahou Bo looked at Lu Tuzhi, and nodded for a long time.

"Well, Brother Lu will be the one who is fighting for someone. Li Yan has lost all our faces. If An Bochen uses tricks to pass me, Lijiang Pass, we seven bears may become the laughing stock of the whole world."

"Hahaha, Brother Xiahou's words are so wonderful...I don't know the chariot..."

"Sure enough, Brother Lu still came to the treasure. In this way, the chariot and the Marquis of Wanhu, and the Pegasus will be given to Brother Lu."

"One word is determined."

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(Sorry, I've been sleepy late recently, so I'll try to get here tomorrow...)
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