Chapter 627 Beiliang only fights to the death, the grand event has begun

Li Chungang sighed, looked at Xu Fengnian carefully with his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh.

"You have really changed my impression of you today. I didn't expect that the lustful and dissolute prince is still worried about the country and the people. I really should let those gossips see your face at this time!"

Xu Fengnian said calmly without any ripples.

"I, Xu Fengnian, am lustful, afraid of death, timid, thick-skinned, dark-hearted, unyielding, and have no ambitions, but I dare not forget that I am from Beiliang. People from Beiliang can only fight to the death, never settle for compromise, and have a strong backbone." , Never bow your head!"

Xu Fengnian emphasized again in a deep voice: "The Northern Liang cavalry can only fight to the death!"

Li Chungang looked solemn and asked in a deep voice: "Is the only way to fight to the death?"

The art of war is deceitful, but Xu Xiao did the opposite. No matter how powerful your troops are, our Beiliang army will only fight to the death. Affected by this, the most indispensable thing for the people of Beiliang is the courage not to be afraid of death. They have always fought to the death. In order to quell the troubled Spring and Autumn Period, almost every family in Beiliang City was mourned and funerals were held every day. The whole city was There was a lot of sadness, but no one complained about Xu Xiao.

Xu Fengnian nodded and affirmed again: "The only option is to fight to the death!"

Li Chungang stared blankly at the Crown Prince, whom he had looked down upon in the past. For the first time, he felt that this boy was not only cunning and cunning, but also followed Xu Xiao. His temperament was also very similar to Xu Xiao's. They are Wu Su, the swordsman in white, and Xu Xiao, the Chunqiu Rentu.

"Good boy, for the first time I admire Xu Xiao. You are worthy of being Wu Su's son. You did not embarrass them!"

Li Chungang laughed loudly, his voice full of joy.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The heroic laughter resounded through Laoshan, making everyone in the palace open the doors and windows in surprise and cast their sights on Xu Fengnian's courtyard.

Xu Zongjia was also sitting in the room and looked up at the courtyard. At this time, he was no longer filled with righteous indignation. He knew people's hearts well. Xu Fengnian's temptation was really childish in his eyes. He was just following the trend. It was just a matter of eliminating Li Chungang and Xu Fengnian, and even Xu Xiao's fear.

"This old man didn't expect to have some enlightenment today. Now it seems that most of his state of mind has been restored. It seems that it won't be long before he can step back into the realm of land gods!"

Li Chungang's beard and hair were all spread out, and his robes were puffed up by the strong momentum on his body, like a balloon, and his figure slowly rose into the air, three feet above the ground.

Xu Fengnian protected Jiang Ni and kept retreating, looking at the powerful Li Chungang in the field with a horrified expression. This was the first time he felt the power of Li Chungang. Fortunately, he thought that his cultivation level was not inferior to Li Chungang before, but It's just that he fell behind in swordsmanship and swordsmanship. Now it seems that he is really a frog in the well. However, after meeting a few people in the world, he dares to call himself a master. It is really arrogant.

However, the more he realized how powerful Li Chungang was, the more Xu Fengnian was in awe of Xu Zongjia. Such a powerful Li Chungang was not as powerful as Wang Xianzhi, so how powerful Xu Zongjia should be, who was better than Wang Xianzhi? Is it beyond common sense to guess? It seems that the Beiliang Iron Cavalry that they rely on now may not be able to defeat Xu Zongjia, who is like a god and a devil, at least they can't keep him!

Li Chungang slowly regained his momentum, and his robe stuck to his body again. He slowly lowered his figure, tiptoeing a little, and stood firmly in front of Xu Fengnian. There was a bit of carefreeness on his face, and he regained a bit of his former sword god. The style of the world.

"I have gained a little bit today. It is estimated that before arriving at the East China Sea Emperor Wu City, I should be able to return to the land of immortals. By then, I will have to fight Wang Xianzhi and Xu Zongjia again. Mr. Xu, you should speed up your pace, otherwise If you don’t have enough realm by then, you will miss this great opportunity!”

Li Chungang's attitude toward Xu Fengnian changed drastically at this time. He had some appreciation and support, and he intended to give Xu Fengnian opportunities.

Xu Fengnian only had a little fantasy in his mind. If Xu Zongjia, Wang Xianzhi, and Li Chungang had a showdown in martial arts, it would definitely be the biggest event in martial arts in the world. The three of them are all top masters in the world. In the duel between them, every move and every move is unique. It is a magical skill, and the benefit to those who watch the battle is definitely a huge opportunity, and it is a rare opportunity in a thousand years. Xu Fengnian's blood immediately surged, wishing that he would practice more diligently at this time, and strive to reach the front of Emperor Wu's city, where he can cultivate to a higher level. If you go further and reach the celestial realm, you will not even be qualified to watch the battle. You will be directly knocked back by the momentum of the three people and will be unable to get close to watch this grand event. Then you will regret it for the rest of your life.

"Interesting, someone actually stepped into the Celestial Realm today. It seems that after the battle in Emperor Wu City, I am afraid that one more person can be added!"

Xu Zongjia sat in front of the round table, poured a cup of fine rock tea, took a sip, and nodded contentedly. He didn't know whether it was the changes in the outside world that made him happy, or whether it was the tea that made him feel satisfied.

This tea is rock tea, one of the five famous teas in Liyang. It has the fragrance of green tea and the mellowness of black tea. It is produced in the crevices of deep mountains and cliffs. It is not easy to pick and the yield is very small. Every tea leaf is picked In exchange for human life, the soup is rosy and translucent, slightly bitter in the mouth, but sweet in the aftertaste. It is the best oolong tea, worth thousands of gold. Wang Linquan bought it from Tai'an City at a huge price. Normally, he himself would not bear to drink it. This time It was the arrival of the young master Xu Fengnian that made him extravagantly offer the good tea at the bottom of the box, but it was a pity that it was cheaper than Xu Zongjia.

Xu Zongjia looked towards the north, felt it in his mind, and immediately knew the identity of the man.

"Finally, all my hard work was not in vain. Hong Xixiang has finally entered the realm of celestial phenomena!"

In order to let Hong Xixiang reach its peak as soon as possible, Xu Zongjia said one word, which caused nine lotus flowers in the luck pools of Liyang Dynasty and Longhu Mountain to wither. He even relegated the immortal with one finger and knocked Zhao Huangchao off the land. The realm of gods.

Since Wang Zhonglou, the headmaster of Wudang, gave Xu Fengnian the Dahuang Ting Zhenqi, which he had practiced hard all his life, his energy was exhausted, and he passed away after a while, passing the position of headmaster of Wudang to Xu Fengnian, who was not familiar with the world, but knew the way of heaven. Flooding elephant.

The dusk drums sounded in Wudang Mountain, the mist dispersed like a ghost, and the scenery of the Lotus Peak and the Big Lotus Peak was all in sight.

Hong Xixiang stood up and looked away, dazed. This is the home of Hong Xixiang. He rides a bull and reads books. He makes elixirs just to relieve his fatigue. The top of the mountain moves with the strong wind and he looks at the scenery outside the green mountains. He found feeding and talking to Huang He the most interesting.

This is the way of Hong Xiang. I don’t seek the Tao, the Tao will come naturally. The youngest leader in the history of Wudang was speechless and just let out a long breath. Taking a step, this step was ten feet away, directly stepping out of the Turtle and Camel Monument, and stepping out of the Little Lotus Peak.

The seventy-two peaks of Wudang face the big top, and the clouds and mist billowing from the seventy-two peaks flock towards the little lotus. Hong Xixiong stepped on the back of a yellow crane and soared into the sky.

Chen Yao raised his head to look at the vision and murmured: "Master, senior brother, you really should see it. Junior brother has stepped into the sky."