Outside the northwest pass of Zhuque, there have always been many heroes, and many of them are born with strong strength. They are ruthless and righteous, and spend a lot of money to kill people for their friends, give up their family business, and would rather leave their hometown and be displaced without regrets.

The nine towns in the border are Mawei, Longshang, Wulin, Houfountain, Xiashui, Huanghua, Red Taste, Sister-in-law and Iron Monument.

Tens of thousands of border troops in Xiliang are stationed on this border defense line, and the origin of many border town names is extremely dramatic.

As the first town in the border, Mawei has a tall city, no less than the county towns where many military strategists must compete for. It has accumulated hundreds of years of battlefields and has been stained with blood on all four walls. However, it is strange that the military towns outside the border that have been in existence for hundreds of years, no matter how powerful the war has been, no matter how many people died, or even abandoned, and no soldiers have been stationed, but in the eyes of Qi training men, they have always been a strong atmosphere of yang energy. Compared with the ghost energy of the ancient battlefield ruins and the gloomy sky and earth, the two are completely opposite.

The Mawei military town in front of Xie Shiji was particularly magnificent, so that Chen Qingniu, who had never been able to enter the door of the look-again, felt strange. He got out of the carriage more than ten miles away from the city and sat behind Xie Shiji. Looking from afar, the whole city was like a big red glow, like a big fire burning.

Chen Qingniu was both shocked and surprised, and suddenly said, "I saw it with my own eyes that I understood why the military master liked Wu to guard the border. It turned out that not only used fighting to strengthen his physical cultivation, but also staying in this military town when there was no war was a kind of practice. Moreover, the yin energy, resentment and cause and effect on the battlefield would be burned away by the aura contained in the military town."

The carriage drove towards the city gate and approached the military town, and the carriages on the post road were crowded. Because according to the military rules of Xiliang, the post road that was criticized by Xizhen, the post road that was ten miles away from the pass of the town, no matter the horse and carriage pedestrians, they must leave the center of the post road to avoid hindering the post road. Once they do not follow the law and are hit, the post carriages who are responsible for the transmission of intelligence will not only not be held accountable, but those who are injured and killed will also be held accountable, which will harm the family.

The plaque of the main gate of Mawei Jun Town is the word "Crouching Tiger". It is arrogant and looks like a king's eyes. It is simply aggressive.

Chen Qingniu did not expect that the city gate was so congested. The carriage was still a hundred steps away from the city gate. It was even more exaggerated than Liangzhou City. However, the side of the city was unobstructed and the contrast was clear. Chen Qingniu waited patiently, sat cross-legged, and stroked a jade plaque on his waist. The jade was a first-class mutton fat jade, but it was still an ordinary object and was not useful for his cultivation. However, the jade plaque was four words "Changle Weiyang" on it. Chen Qingniu looked at the festiveness and chose it from the two boxes that Princess Cui sent to the courtyard, and hung it on his waist.

Now he has only one bag of gold particles except for one sword and one pen. To this day, even if the yellow and white objects are piled up into mountains, Chen Qingniu is of little use. The reason why he symbolically made such a bag is that Chen Qingniu has a stubborn understanding of "with surplus food in his hands, and is not panicked in his heart". He said in a step that as long as I, Chen Qingniu, is not a high-ranking guest of Qing'e Mountain, or even a cultivator, so that all the treasures are gone, so at least there is still such a bag of gold particles left. If you save some flowers, you will be the stupid big man Xie Shiji, and you will not be hungry or frozen for a while. Isn't this a very happy thing?

Chen Qingniu glanced at a carriage in front of him. He didn't know whether he wanted to turn around or go into the city, but he actually left the team alone. The horse was a fat horse of Yan and Piao. He had good explosive power but weak physical strength. He was always ridiculed by the powerful party with a profound background as an embroidered pillow. He didn't like it very much. He was not so particular about the powerful people, but he liked to use this kind of horse to decorate the storefront. The most unique thing about this carriage is that there are golden bells called "Golden Luan" hanging above the yoke. After counting it, there are as many as six. When the carriage is driving, the ringtone is pleasant and has a unique charm.

Chen Qingniu learned from Zhu Zhenying that this was called the Liuluan Party. In the early days of the founding of the Suzaku Dynasty, Taizu rewarded meritorious officials, and the Duke and Marquis' family was qualified to hang six to seven golden bells, less than the emperor's Jiuluan and the prince's vassal kings' Baluan.

The common people like to call the main palace hall the Golden Palace because the eaves of the hall are filled with golden bells. Their voice was first rated as "the sound of nature in the world, and this sound is the sixth."

At this moment, a series of horse hooves sounded from the direction of the city gate. In a flash, it was as dense as thunderstorm. Obviously, the cavalry team was running very fast.

The carriage was half-deadly crossing the middle of the road, and was in an embarrassing situation of losing its power.

After the horse team left the city, the iron armor was clanging, and under the sunlight, it seemed like a golden armor was worn. Nearly a hundred light cavalry were wearing battle swords and strong bows. The saddle was hanging on the side of the carriage, and the leader was a horse spear, which was shorter than the horse-resisting stair spear. The cavalry generals cherished this weapon too much. At this time, the sharpness of the horse spear was tightly wrapped in long embroidered bags.

There are only two things in the secular court. The materials used are almost comparable to those of the immortal weapons. They are both god-killing crossbows that the court specializes in dealing with monks, and the horse spear is known as the favorite general.

The cavalry team had no intention of stopping the horse. The straitor-like cavalryman quickly grabbed the horse spear, held his breath and condensed his energy, and rushed forward.

Depending on the situation, the Mawei general was simply trying to carry the carriage across the road with a horse spear.

This is definitely not a swaying tree. Not to mention striking a carriage with one spear, it is not impossible to kill the carriage together with the groom and the passengers in the carriage.

Those who hold spears on the battlefield are all enemies of thousands of people.

Horse spear is extremely difficult to control and extremely difficult to practice. The threshold is high and difficult to get started. If you want to be perfect, you must be talented and tough.

Seeing the majestic posture of the cavalry general carrying a horse and riding a horse, Chen Qingniu couldn't help but think of a powerful general mentioned by Zhu Zhenying: Wang Xuetao, the yellow flower man on the frontier, was surrounded by heavy armor and arched with a spear, and was invincible, and thousands of people were rushing to avoid trouble!

Because Wang Xuetao was in charge of Huanghua Army Town for many years and had a great appearance, he was nicknamed Huanghualang. Because his brother Wang Songtao was an official in Beijing, Huanghualang's reputation spread to the capital of Zhuque.

This person should be Wang Xuetao. Most of them came to Mawei Town to discuss military affairs with General Gao Dajiao, General Wuwei. After all, a new Pingbei General Mansion was opened on the side of Niangzi Pass. The side of the bed was snoring like thunder. The two sides were only 600 miles apart. They looked up but didn't see each other. There would definitely be various conflicts and frictions in the future. The Xiliang border army led by the Mawei Army should indeed make a constitution early.

If nothing unexpected happens, the carriage with extremely bad luck will suffer.

Amid the uproar at the city gate, a strong man with a ranger shouted angrily, stomped his feet hard, and the sound came several feet underground. He rose up from the ground, but his sword had not drawn his sword, and he only hit Wang Xuetao's riding with both fists. It was obvious that the chivalrous man wanted to stop the horse spear from saving people.

I saw a dazzling light shining from Wang Xuetao's horse spear, hitting the Ranger's fists.

Wang Xuetao and his horse were stuck, and the horse speed suddenly decreased. The man hit the force of his fists. The horse rushed forward and moved a few points to the upper right.

Wang Xuetao was slightly surprised and stopped his horse.

The embroidery bag used to hide the edges is divided into two and slowly falls on the ground.

Wang Xuetao was just a little blocked, but the swordsman was seriously injured. He was beaten back to the side of the post road by a horse spear. His back hit a carriage on the side of the road and shaking continuously. After stabilizing his body, his throat moved and he was about to vomit and bleeding. He was swallowed by this person.

What moved was that this ancient-style knight was not angry about his injury, but he clasped his fists at Wang Xuetao, who was sitting high on the horse's back, and said with a righteous aura: "Why is the general so lifeless?!"

Wang Xuetao, wearing iron armor, lifted the horse spear diagonally, gently turned his horse's head and hesitated for a moment when facing the ranger. The head general of the Huanghua Army, who is known for his taciturnity, said concisely: "Ceyi is not in charge of the army."

The hero frowned and said, "Don't the general know that 'the five virtues of being a general' also has the word "benevolence?"

Wang Xuetao pulled the corner of his mouth, smiling and said, "In wartime, the reason why Wubian cavalry makes way for the people's carriages. What's more, you must know that the generals are kind to the soldiers under their command, and the disaster of hunger and hardship with the three armies. As for loving the people as your son, let it be handed over to the county magistrate who is guarding the side of Muslim."

The knight was stunned, as if he was a little moved, but he was still warm in his heart and lowered his voice a little, "Now the border wars are scattered, and there is no bloody battle. So what if the general lets him occasionally?"

Wang Xuetao wanted to speak but stopped, but laughed it off, but in the end he still didn't explain anything.

There are some truths that it is difficult to tell the difference between chickens and ducks.

However, Wang Xuetao had some appreciation for this reckless man in his heart. He who wandered outside the border with a sword and a sword always valued righteousness and martial arts and committed suicide. He was the best military general, and Wang Xuetao undoubtedly had some interest in attracting thoughts.

The groom driving was a middle-aged man. He jumped out of the carriage in a panic and knelt on the ground, and did not dare to beg for mercy.

Most of the people on the border know the importance of blocking the army and horses' way.

It is equivalent to stretching your neck to try the speed of the Bianjun sword.

The groom was indeed unlucky before. He was urged by the woman in the carriage who was eager to enter the city and return home again and again. In addition, he was lucky and did not think that there would be cavalrymen galloping in and out at such a congested city gate.

I never thought that things in the world are most afraid of!

Then a child cried out from the carriage, and the curtain was pulled up. A woman with loose clothes and tightness in her plump body was soft and weak, and raised her head timidly. She was holding a three or four-year-old child in her arms, with a charming figure but a dignified and elegant woman. The pear blossom said with rain, "God luck!"

The ranger looked firm and clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "General, I am willing to bear the crime of blocking the road with all my strength, either tattooing or wandering, and never refuse!"

Wang Xuetao smiled and was about to speak.

A entourage behind him shouted angrily: "Be careful with your master!"

Wang Xuetao was shocked and knew something was wrong. As a military military man, he did not hesitate to lose his vitality and exploded the sea of ​​energy in his body in an instant, just like wearing another layer of iron armor for his body. At the same time, his wrists trembled lightly, and the tip of the horse spear pointed straight forward, like a spear on the battlefield resisting the horse.

A puff.

The horse spear is like running through something.

This horse spear moved forward, both successful and failed.

Wang Xuetao was once praised by a literary master who was good at writing frontier poems as "a peerless horse and a great man". Therefore, Wang Xuetao was actually very well-received in the Shilin City of Beijing. In addition, his elder brother Wang Songtao was a cruel official in the capital. He dared to kill royal relatives and relatives in the capital, and made meritorious contributions to the king and princes. Therefore, Wang Xuetao, who is now the chief general of a town, is not yet in his forty years, and is already a fourth-rank official with a great future.

But such a frontier general was assassinated at the gate of Mawei City at any cost.

The assassin kneeling on the ground ejected and rushed straight to Wang Xuetao. The latter had already lifted up the horse spear and pointed directly into the assassin's abdomen. It can be said that it blocked the assassin's nearest path. As long as the assassin paused and turned, Wang Xuetao could stab him to death without even having to protect his entourage behind him.

But no one expected that the assassin was so decisive and cruel, he was unwilling to change his trajectory at all. He let the horse spear pierce the abdomen, and pulled out a large string of intestines in the air, but still rushed forward and rushed forward.

Someone behind Wang Xuetao shouted quickly: "Scenery Talisman!"

Two yellow paper talismans appeared in front and behind Wang Xuetao, one in front and one behind, with simple fonts, namely "mountain" and "water", and the pattern is veritable green mountains and green waters. There is a mountain that is painted on the green mountain talisman, and the green water talisman is painted with a green snake winding and twisting faintly.

When the talisman forms a formation, the green water talisman rotates around the green mountain talisman.

If you talk about the amulets of the Taoist sect, generally speaking, the number of talismans is better. The reason is very simple. The more talismans, the more spiritual energy you need to provide. Moreover, once several talismans are gathered into a formation, the more powerful it will naturally be.

However, the assassin's sneak attack was too incredible, and his quick attack caught people off guard. The frontier talisman who had been through the battle formation really had no time to drive other complex talismans.

Fortunately, the talisman was finally done.

If an assassin wants to kill someone, he must first pass the green water flowing along the mountain and break the simplest mountain and water talisman.

The talisman paper is simple, but does not mean that the talisman will definitely be vulnerable.

According to legend, there was once a female talisman master who threw out an ordinary yellow paper that cut off the top of a mountain in Xiheniuzhou.

The entire arm of the assassin holding the sleeve sword was crushed into powder by the talisman.

In fact, while Fu Shi took action, a cavalryman with a bad appearance in the cavalry team silently said: "Feng Lei Beiji, Yun Yu Lingqiu, intercepting the head, fast!"

Then the black scabbard hanging around his waist flew out a short sword about a foot long and flashed away.

Sword Cultivator!

The assassin's smile was grim and suddenly opened his mouth.

There is also an extremely small flying sword in his mouth and tongue.

He is also a sword cultivator!

At a critical moment, life and death are at the forefront.

In the end, the assassin's corpse's mouth exploded, a ball of blood splashed out, and fell on the post road.

The long flying sword quickly returned to the scabbard of the sword cultivator in the army. The sword body was untainted, crystal clear, and not touched with a drop of blood.

The talisman did not take it lightly because of this. Another talisman array was formed next to the main general Wang Xuetao. This time there were eight shining talismans hovering over.

The woman pushed the child away and threw an unknown charming look at the dumb sabre golfer. Then she twisted her waist and her body rotated like a colorful butterfly in flowers, drifting back quickly, bringing a breeze, and a string of golden bells kept ringing.

The body of the child who was pushed into the air was exploded in the air without any blood and flesh. Only iron and wood chips were shot in scattered, which were like bee-swarm cracks. The power of the splashing was almost an arrow within a hundred steps.

Puppeting!

Then, many powerful talismans similar to the Shenxiao Thunder Method were engraved.

It is not suitable for killing martial arts masters, but it is most suitable for interfering with vision and winning the opportunity for the assassin to retreat.

Xie Shiji was standing by the car at some point, blocking Chen Qingniu. The powder debris was splashed in water and she was blocked by her, crackling and a rapid sound like rain hitting the banana.

There were heart-wrenching wails in front and behind their carriages.

They are all ordinary people who are affected by fish in ponds.

Chen Qingniu's face was gloomy.

Still a sword cultivator.

In an instant, I met three sword cultivators!

Chen Qingniu couldn't help but feel heavy.

And that beautiful woman is the most powerful kendo monk.

Chen Qingniu sighed and looked at the seemingly safe and sound border general Wang Xuetao. Perhaps everyone present could only find that a slight red line appeared on Wang Xuetao's neck, slowly oozing out blood and condensed into a drop.

Wang Xuetao, dead.
Chapter completed!