The red clouds are half set, the sunset is late, and a powerful army is stationed on the boundless grassland. The horses are whistling and the flag is fluttering. The black Lizi word "Yan" is written on the flag, which is exactly the five kings.
One of the Yan family's Fengjun.
It has been a few months since we fought with the Buddhist army. The soldiers of the Cefeng Army were a little relaxed and surrounded the ground in groups of three or three to gamble. They were all shouting loudly and noisy. Among them, the one who shouted the most was the one who was naked.
The big man with a curly beard with thick eyebrows, ring eyes, and a tiger's back and bear's waist are the young master of the Yan family - Yan Polu, and also the deputy commander of the Cefeng Army. Although he has a noble status, he has no airs. He eats and sleeps with the soldiers and becomes a group of people.
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Yan Polu was gambled, and a soldier came to report it. Yan Polu thought he had discovered the enemy situation, so he put on his clothes, stood up, and scolded: "If you have anything, please tell me! How can you be so panicked?
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The soldier got off the horse and said breathlessly: "Young...Young Marshal, no... it's not that I'm in a hurry, it's... it's that you have to worry!"
Yan Polu glared around his eyes and said, "What nonsense?" The soldier said, "Young Marshal, I...I said, don't... don't hit me." Yan Polu shouted, "Where do you come from so many?"
Nonsense! Just say it as soon as you say it!"
The soldier said: "Young Marshal, three days later, your dream lover will... hold an open marriage election..."
"What!" Yan Polu grabbed the soldier's shoulder and said, "You said Xiangxiang... Miss Yao wants to choose a marriage?"
The soldier said, "Yes! He also said that as long as you are under 30 years old and above the Tongxuan realm, you can participate, Young Marshal. If you don't go, you won't be able to catch up!"
Yan Polu shouted: "Prepare your horse! Carry my Poyun Spear! Who dares to steal my Yan Polu's wife? I poke him a transparent hole with one shot!"
When the soldiers heard this, they all laughed, and someone immediately smiled and shouted, "Young Marshal, you must be brave enough to marry your sister-in-law and give us the face of the commander of the Feng Army!"
"That's right, I heard that the granddaughter of the Beitian Sword Saint was born with a beautiful appearance and beautiful appearance. The young marshal. You must bring her back to open your eyes!"
Yan Polu is generous and straightforward, dares to love and hate. When he was young, he met Yao Xiang and was shocked. From then on, he fell in love with Yao Xiang. Yan Polu never shy away from this matter, so he was a soldier.
It can be said that everyone knows it.
When he heard that Yao Xiang was going to choose a marriage, Yan Polu could not sit still. After taking the Poyun Spear, he rode his horse on his body. He heard everyone laughing. The spear straddled and said heroically, "You bunny guys, wait for me."
That's right! The woman I, Yan Polu, can she still let her run away?" After saying that, he squeezed his legs and left like the wind, shouting from afar: "Tell the coach, I will go back in three days!"
Before the words were finished, people had gone far away and disappeared between the clouds and the sky.
Yan Polu was good at fighting in military formations and his flight speed was not fast, so he needed a mount to carry him to fly. The war horse under his crotch was called "Tayan", which was the first-class Sky Horse with an amazingly fast flight speed.
The horse of the Sky Horse is a different species among horses. It is born to be able to step on the void and gallop around the sky. It is a necessary designated military horse for war. The cavalry of the Fengfeng Army is equipped with the Sky Horse of the Sky Horse. The stairs under Yan Polu's crotch are even more
The best in the middle is extremely powerful.
At the same time, in the capital hundreds of thousands of miles away, in the Liu family's clan land, a young man dressed in luxury was ready to go and said to someone beside him: "Yanji, you have been in the Beitian Sword Sect, where
I am more familiar with it. You will go with me on this trip. Be sure to help me win the victory and become the grandson-in-law of the Beitian Sword Saint." Liu Yanji stood aside and said respectfully: "Yes, young master."
On the other hand, within the headquarters of the Jinlin Guard, the leader of the Jinlin Guard, Chen Tianhao said to a strong man beside him: "Good disciple, the Beitian Sword Saint recruits his grandson-in-law, do you want to try it?"
This strong man was naturally Chen Tianhao's only apprentice, Xu Tieshan. He nodded heavily when he heard this and said, "I want to!"
Chen Tianhao said: "If you want to go, go. Go back and prepare a generous gift for you. You will bring it to the Beitian Sword Sect to express your feelings. My Chen Tianhao's disciple, you can't take action too shabby." Xu Tieshan He laughed and said, "Thank you, Master."
Chen Tianhao touched Xu Tieshan's head, looked at Xu Tieshan like a father, and said, "Silly disciple, why are you polite to me? If you can marry the granddaughter of the Beitian Sword Saint, you will definitely be able to inherit the Beitian Sword. The unique skills of the saints and future achievements will definitely be unlimited!”
Xu Tieshan laughed and said nothing, but he was helping Shi Sheng marry Yao Xiang. He and Liu Yanji knew that Yao Xiang was Shi Sheng's sweetheart, and Shi Sheng would definitely participate in this marriage election!
Liu Yanji and Xu Tieshan were both going to the Beitian Sword Sect, and the second of the Qingshi Three Yings and the other one was also thinking about the same thing at this moment.
In a palace thousands of miles away from the Beitian Sword Sect, a tall man in black was holding a wine glass in his hand and quietly looking into the distance. Behind him was a young man.
The man in black had a deep gaze and said in a gentle tone: "Bian Bian, I have been keeping you by my side for years. Do you really want to go out for a walk?"
The young man behind the man in black is Shen Feng, who has been missing for many years! Ten years have passed, Shen Feng’s figure has grown a lot, his face has changed greatly, and his eyebrows are very mature. He nodded after hearing this and said, “Yes Ah, Master, it has been ten years since you saved me. In the past ten years, I have never left Jinghua City. If I say I don’t want to go out, I will definitely be lying to you.”
The man in black is the leader of the Tomb Shadow Society. He smiled slightly when he heard this and said, "You kid, you are honest in speaking. You are not allowed to go out, but also for your own good. In this world, the strong prey on the weak, with your little strength, How can we deal with dangers outside?"
Shin Bingbing muttered, "Master, is my strength not enough now?" The leader of the Tomb Shadow Association smiled and said, "Your strength is barely enough now. Among the peers, there should be no rivals, but if you meet them, You are still far from being with those old guys who are not born."
Shen Feng said, "Master, then let me overcome the Yuan tribulation! As long as I enter the Youya Realm, I will definitely not be worse than those old guys!"
The leader of the Tomb Shadow Association turned around, reached out and pulled Shen Bian, walked to the balcony, looked up at the distant sky, and said, "Disciple, you must remember that the earth is exhausted and the sky is endless, so the earth is covered by People step on their feet, but the sky makes people can only look up to it, but cannot reach it. Therefore, you cannot be a boundless land, but you must become a boundless sky. Your eyes should look longer and your future, It should not be in this small world. This is the lifelong wish of a teacher, and it will depend on you to fulfill it in the future."
Shen Feng felt awe-inspiring in his heart when he heard this, and said, "Yes, Master, my disciple will do my best to fulfill your wish!"
"Good boy." The leader of the Tomb Shadow Association looked at Shen Feng with a doting look, his eyes full of lovingness, and he smiled: "I will ask you to go to Beitian Sword Sect to give you a big gift. Do you want to go?" Shen Feng Feng nodded happily and said, "Of course I want! Master, what gift do you want me to give?"
The leader of the Tomb Shadow Society looked up at Yunkong, with deep eyes and calm face. He drank the wine in his glass and smiled faintly: "A peerless gift that no one in the world could have imagined." (To be continued...)