Men can’t stand their beloved woman’s provocation. It’s just a ling Wang Shi. Can a wan ku go against the sky? I’m going to visit Jiri Mutu myself to see what requirements there are in the grassland.
"Where are you going?" See MuQingFeng got up and left snow lotus son quickly shouted.
"I’m going to see how my uncle is!"
"You’re going the wrong way. Our grassland tent is not over there. I’ll take you there!" Snow lotus son hurried to.
Bai Qiao and Princess Yan looked at this team of tell it to the judge drifting away and smiled at each other. This kind of thing should be handled by themselves. At most, it is convenient for their hosts to stand such a brotherhood and righteousness. It is really worrying.
Snow Lotus quickly chased Muqingfeng, grabbed his ear and said angrily, "Do you know where the place is when you walk so fast? I still think it’s just an excuse to talk and talk to me. "
"It hurts!" Muqingfeng hurriedly hold Saussurea involucrata’s little hand. If you don’t control it, you may have to change your name to Ear later.
Just as they were fighting, an uninvited guest was ushered in the grassland people’s tent. It was none other than Muqingfeng Snow Lotus who had a holiday-Wang Shi-the reputation of war.
"Elder Jiri Mutu, this time, we came with great sincerity to hope that we can make friends with the grassland forever and agree to this marriage." Kou was actually the new guard beside Zhan Yu.
"Although I’m a vulgar person in the grassland, I’ve also heard that the king of Ling fought in the corner of Xinjiang. Ten years ago, people in our grassland said,’ I’d rather meet the king of Yan than touch the king of Ling’. I didn’t expect the king of Ling to be such a good-looking man." Jiri Mutu sighed sincerely when he looked at the handsome boy in front of him.
"The elder misunderstood that I am not Ling Wangshi. I am his personal bodyguard. Yu Ling Wangshidian is this one here."
As the bodyguard led the finger, Jiri Mutu saw that he was looking in all directions at the door.
"I said that the old man heard that your sister, the Golden Knife Khan, was beautiful, and her name spread far and wide. Why didn’t I see her? Call her out and show me where she is, and I’ll marry her if I’m happy."
Hearing the veiled words, Jiri Mutu strangled his heart. What the hell is it that we are well-intentioned to marry you in the summer and be concubines? If it weren’t for Jiri Mutu’s good cultivation, I’m afraid I would have lost my left hand.
Have a reputation for war or do not know how to live or die? Show it to me quickly! "
unique skill
Although Jiri Mutu hated the so-called Ling Wangshi to the extreme, he forced himself to endure it for the sake of Ling Wangshi.
"It’s boring in the world, and I’m afraid Xuelian is out for fun. If the world wants to see Fang, it might as well stay and wait for a while. Our prairie koumiss is famous all over the world, so you don’t want to taste it?"
I don’t know if Zhan Yu is good wine or lewd, but he promised to look around and found a comfortable seat. He sat down and shouted for someone to give him wine.
Just when the war was over, it was said that the prairie koumiss was sweet and sour, but it had a lot of flavor. Snow Lotus came at the door, which sounded like Oriole.
"Uncle, I’m back. Are you hungry?"
Hearing this beautiful sound is like being annoyed by a cat’s paw. The sound is so beautiful that I think people are certainly not bad. I wonder if I am under the illusion that I have heard this sound again.
"Uncle, come here and I’ll introduce you to one!" Snow Lotus’s words about finally lifting the curtain came to an abrupt end before she finished speaking.
"It’s you!" Three people have different opinions.
Zhan Yu saw Xue Lian’s son and Muqingfeng behind her suddenly thought of losing her right hand. Since she was cut off by Muqingfeng’s sword, she always felt ridiculed. Although she went back, the mother princess found a skillful craftsman to make herself a prosthesis, but she couldn’t see anything strange in appearance, but it was fake after all.
"Three give me this little hand cut! I want you to be rewarded in the world! " War reputation can not consider the corners of the mouth still residual koumiss directly to his bodyguard command.
It’s unexpected that such a handsome guard would have a vulgar name. The young man hesitated to think about his identity or not, and he just cut it off.
"Look out!" Snow Lotus knows from his posture that this person is not an ordinary person, and Mu Qingfeng does not necessarily hide in the past.
Muqingfeng came to see the battle and won’t fight. After all, it seems that this almost ruined Xuelianer’s innocent people, but this is called three people who have been killed in front of us. If we don’t move, I’m afraid we will be killed on the spot. Now Muzhongshan is not with us, it seems that it can be hard to top it. So Muqingfeng took out his waist sword "Swallow’s tail and cut willow" and ran away with three knives and his right hand.
I didn’t expect that San seems to know his martial arts skills very well. His practice of "Dovetail Cutting Willow" can be described as perfect. Li Daoling is not much taller than himself under the condition of no power, but there is a big flaw in this move, that is, there will be a short but fatal flaw in his chest when he makes his own moves. It is difficult for ordinary people to notice this problem when they look at this move and come to his right hand. But San seems to have practiced this move, regardless of the sword tip pointing to the chest. If he goes like this, although the third right hand will definitely be lost, Mu Qingfeng will have to wear a heart-chilling look.
There is no way for Mu Qingfeng to hurry up and say that it is the first time that he "swallowtail shears willow".
Third, it seems that the heart teased Mu Qingfeng, the subtle knife method forced him to be amazing, and he really had no reputation for fighting and didn’t know martial arts. He was very happy to see that he had pushed Mu Qingfeng into the corner and took a sip of wine.
Saussurea wants to help, but she is skillful in archery, and the situation of the two of them fighting so closely can’t be rooted out. She anxiously looks at her uncle Jiri Mutu, but Jiri Mutu looks at it quietly as if she didn’t see it, just like a spectator.
Mu Qingfeng now has a bitter knowledge that if he wanted to kill himself in front of him, he would have died long ago. Now he has a few shallow knife marks, which is already his hand. I don’t know why he wants to tease himself like a cat and mouse. He is upset because of the most important mind of virtual palace swordsmanship. Mu Qingfeng’s swordsmanship is somewhat disorganized
If you are so poor, I will accept your right hand and make amends to my family. "Say that finish three tightened the attack, a virtual trick slipped through three stared at Muqingfeng’s right hand, even though it was not as skilled as Muqingfeng’s, but it was practiced at first sight.
Mu Qingfeng doesn’t have much time to be surprised at what this person can do with his master’s unique skills. If he can’t do this, I’m afraid he will have to eat with his left hand like a war reputation.
"good! Cut off his hand for me. I want to add food tonight! " War reputation saw three MuQingFeng cornered eye dew yoshimitsu shouted.
It’s time for Mu Qingfeng to fight. Although his left hand was abolished, he couldn’t practice most of the moves of Li Daoling’s famous "Folding Willow Sword", but during his stay in Changlin Town, Li Daoling taught him a special trick, that is, "Picking a swan with great lethality"
In other words, Li Daoling created this trick, which was inspired by his brother Daoyang’s move. Daoyang was seriously injured in World War I and his left arm was cut off by grassland people. At that time, there was a famous warrior in the grassland who led a team to hunt them down. Daoyang fought with this warrior for several rounds at a cliff. Although Daoyang’s martial arts were extremely high, he broke his arm and bled too much for a long time. If he insisted on it, he would die. At the last moment, Daoyang remembered that a swan flying in the sky could fly not by its belly but by its powerful wings, so Daoyang sold a flaw to make the enemy fit, deceives the dark and transports the true qi, and made his legs cooperate with the virtual palace to fly directly over his head, so that he stabbed the enemy’s crown with a sword and saved the remaining rebels.
Afterwards, Daoyang and Li Daoling demonstrated this trick to him when they were fighting martial arts. Even Li Daoling, a martial arts expert, had a few hairs cut off. Later, Li Daoling integrated this trick into his own folding willow swordsmanship, but he never knew the true meaning. Later, he found that it was always difficult to guarantee the effect of tying his arm with both hands when this trick broke out. On the contrary, he didn’t expect that his apprentice was abolished by mistake, and one arm was just suitable for practicing this trick. When he was in Changlin Town, where it was located, he took this trick.
Mu Qingfeng didn’t have deep strength, but he struggled in the mountains since he was a child and gave himself a solid foundation. Although he did his best to jump, he jumped over the three shoulders, and then the sword in his hand was severely scratched on the three shoulders. If he didn’t have the practice ability, the height was not enough. This sword must have killed three people.
Third, cover your shoulders with blood, step back a few steps and gently ask, "What kind of sword is this? Why didn’t I know there was such a trick as’ folding willow sword’?" Fortunately, Mu Qingfeng is weak, otherwise this one will definitely kill himself.
Muqingfeng didn’t even have a mouth when she heard a sound and a word behind her, saying the name of her moves.
"This trick is called’ Hong Yu Picking Purlin’!" It’s auspicious to say this sentence.
"Shame on you! L can’t even take a piece of junk. I want you to go back. I must tell my mother to fuck you off! "See their guard was injured in MuQingFeng hand war reputation flew into a rage and a glass directly out of the camp.
"I’m here for advice when I have the opportunity to admire my brothers’ good swordsmanship." It’s a surprise that no one can see that he is definitely releasing water today if he doesn’t continue to pursue.
Mu Qingfeng was weak after this trick. Because he didn’t practice for a long time, this trick of "picking the purlin with a swan" almost exhausted his own energy, but now it’s not a big problem that he is physically exhausted. Now the real problem is to come over step by step to auspicious day.
"The ego asks you where did you learn this trick? Who are you?" Jiri Mutu walked beside Muqingfeng with a surly face and asked this question.
"Uncle, do you have any questions to ask later? You see how tired he is. Just now that bastard came to attack us doesn’t mean that you came to save me." Snow Lotus and other ice and snow cleverness have a look at the situation and want to gag and help Muqingfeng muddle through.
Jiri Mutu didn’t seem to hear his favorite niece’s question and asked it again just now.
"This trick is my master’s empty palace, and Li Daoling, a real person, taught me that I don’t know if my uncle has knowledge!" Mu Qingfeng is not stupid, but he sees something bad through the tone of auspicious day and wood figure. What’s worse, a prairie person actually knows the number of martial arts roads in summer, which is very suspicious.
"Turns out to be the one-armed Taoist nephew. I didn’t expect heaven has eyes to send an enemy to the door! If you are to blame, you should have a bad life. You are a virtual palace worker! " After saying his word, Jiri Mutu broadsword rushed to Muqingfeng’s head.
"Uncle!" Saussurea involucrata was terrified, but she couldn’t come to Naimuqingfeng. I didn’t expect to feel a huge force hitting her right hand and almost no strength.
"Uncle! What are you doing! " Snow Lotus took advantage of this file to throw herself directly at Muqingfeng and let her plan to continue to make a good day.
"Snow lotus son you let! Today I want my brother’s revenge! More than ten years ago, he died in this trick "picking a swan"! " Jiri Mutu told the truth. It turned out that the grassland man who was ordered to chase the remnant troops in Daxia years ago and was finally killed by Daoyang on the cliff was Jiri Mutu’s own brother.