Chapter 7 Nether Ride
The horse steps on the first pass, and the earth is galloping.
"I see that you are very good at taming horses. What's the trick?" Kou Zhong patted the Taklamakan mount of the cold and asked.
"A horse is a noble and proud animal. The key to practicing a horse is to establish an intimate relationship with it, and then cultivate its confidence and vigilance, to the unity of man and the horse." The road is taught by the cold front.
"Huh? Brother's bow is not bad! Where is the craftsman's six tips for making bows that are deep, far-reaching, sharp, sharp, peaceful, solid and durable? Yun Yi doubted that his interest in bows and arrows was much greater than that of horses.
The strange bows and arrows with colorful patterns under the edge of the lever, carefully wiped the back of the bow, and replied, "This is a rubbing bow made by a Persian skillful craftsman, and I just got it recently."
"Brother Feng Han is a person who loves bows. Just in order to celebrate the reunion, he took advantage of flowers to give this moon bow to Brother Fenghan. I didn't have much chance to use it." Xu Ziling took out the dead moon bow from his clothes, opened it and handed it to his hand. He smiled,
"Futam! It's the first time I've seen a bow that can fold up. This bow can definitely shoot enemies a thousand steps away. The ba Fenghan pulled the bow into a full moon, tried the wrist strength, and was surprised,
"This was made by the archery master of the little brother's Holy Knife Hall. He only made seven satisfactory bows in his life. These are his two most proud bows, and the other one is with his younger brother." Kou Zhong said proudly.
"Brother, if you feel sorry, kill Shen Mohuan for the arrow master. This is the only condition for the arrow master to give the bow to them." Yun Yi saw that he couldn't put it down and hesitated, so he interrupted.
"If I push three obstacles and four coldly, I can't be called a brother. In order to express my gratitude, I will exchange Zhemu Bow with Ziling. Ziling doesn't want to go out of the stuffing bare to show the public! What's more, bows and arrows are more important to men than wives and children!" The cold front looked up to the sky and laughed.
"How can my little brother refuse not to wear clothes? But I don't want to marry a long bow, not to mention that this long bow is still a Persian. Xu Ziling's cold joke, the prince said with a dumb smile.
"Haha..." When the brothers heard this, they all laughed.
"However, Shenmohuan is a powerful figure in Beisai that no one dares to provoke. His wife, Mu Ling, is more ruthless than him. It is not easy to find them. On the prairie, the Shiwei people are more famous than the Turks." The cold and worried said.
"Ha! Don't worry about this. The capable people under Yun Shao's command have made a kind of guide instrument called a compass. With that thing orientation, coupled with the blade warriors who are good at tracking under my command, they will set out to track tomorrow. Xu Kaishan can't escape. Kou Zhong laughed and said.
"Compass?" The edge of the road is cold and unprehensed.
"Put this aside first. Zhong Shao has been blaming me for killing Du Laoer before. It's just that his hands have not subsided. Brother Bi should make two moves with him first, otherwise he will be suffocious to death!" Yun Yi proposed.
"Cloud less! If only you were a woman!" Kou Zhonghu sighed with wet eyes.
"What does this mean?" Xu Ziling's curiosity broke out again at an inappropriate time.
"Yun Yi is so considerate that I will definitely fall in love with him and Yun Shao!" Kou Zhong said shamelessly. Xu Ziling was completely speechless.
"Get out!" Yun Yi kicked Kou Zhong away with one foot.
"Since Mr. Zhong is close to you, how can you refuse!" The front chuckled a few times, put away the bow, and cheered up.
"I'm from creating a set of knife moves called the Eight Method in the Well. Please take a look. Don't keep your hand. I will never be sad to defeat the little brother. I will only continue to work hard and strive for excellence." Kou Zhong suddenly explored the inside of his hand-shirt, and the lightning came out of the middle moon of the well. It was rare to get it right.
The cold Zhan Xuan sword had already been held in his hand. The tip of the sword pointed to Kou Zhong, and the momentum exploded. The Zhan Xuan sword buzzed, and the momentum was extremely fierce.
I don't know when Kou Zhong has used the first type of the eight methods in the well without attack. The knife seems to be non-attacking, and the powerful knife spirit is forced to go away. The cold face of the ba front showed surprise, took a step to the left, and immediately transferred the huge pressure operated by Jing Zhongyue, which made Kou Zhong have to change his move.
Yun Yi and Xu Ziling were moved at the same time. Kou Zhong was shocked and said, "Your grandmother is a bear. There is only one person in the world who can rely on footwork to break Laozi's move."
Bao Fenghan was moved and said, "Have you ever had a fight with Song Que? How's it going?"
Kou Zhong said awkwardly, "What's the result of fighting between father-in-law and son-in-law?"
Bao Fenghan raised Zhan Xuanjian flat on his chest and laughed, "You speak in Du Xing's tone again. Be careful that I will really let you and Du Xing end up."
Although he is still inferior to Kou Zhong, his self-confidence is related to his experience in the past few years. In the past few years, the fierce wind swept the vast grasslands and the formidable desert outside the customs, and walked all over the eastern and western Turks, Huihu, Shiwei, Tuyuhun, Gaochang, Guizi, Tiele, and Xueyantuo countries. There were countless invincible and detracted demon masters drinking and hating under the sword. Although Jieli has sent high and low elite riders many times to follow up the cold, he took advantage of the characteristics of the desert grassland and gave him a counterattack. He lost all the soldiers and soldiers and returned, so that the front cold gradually established an invincible reputation outside the customs.
Kou Zhong said, "Do you want to swindle me?" Come here if you are brave enough."
"Cangling!" The sword was twisted, the strength was in the air, and the sparks were splashed. The super young masters at home and abroad finally fought head-on.
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Outside, tracking.
The rolling river flows through the vast plains and flows towards the Bohai Sea, which is magnificent and breathtaking. After three days and nights, the three finally crossed Yanshan, walked to the famous Yanyuan in northern Liaoning, and arrived at the south bank of the Liaoning River in northern Serbia.
The four people lay down and rested by a small lake. The long wind came, the lake was sparkling, and the fish swam in it. Water ducks, swans and geese perched around the shore of the lake for food, full of vitality, which made Yunyi sigh that the primitive ecology was good.
After inspecting the vast area of the lake, he said unhung unhung, "Huh! Cui Wang's trick of hiding the thief was so deep that I lost it.
"How could this happen? It seems that I have to wait for the news of my disciples!" Kou Zhong said depressedly.
"Since Xu Laoer can be the leader of Daming Zunjiao, it is naturally not general, but in this case, this game of tracking will become more interesting, won't it?" Yun Yi picked up the cool and sweet lake and drank it, and smiled.
Just as Kou Zhong was about to interrupt, Xu Ziling suddenly gestured, telling them not to speak and slowly closed their eyes. Under the expectation of Kou Zhong and Wa Fenghan, Xu Ziling suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly, "Someone is coming!"
"It should be in the northeast!" Yun Yi's inner strength was attached to the ear drums and nodded.
Koba looked at the northeastern horizon, and the dust rose from the sky, and a large number of knights were running in their direction, no more than a hundred people. The cold body rose up, holding the handle of the sword in his hand, and a smile escaped from the corners of his mouth, saying, "Huh! It's a Khitan!"
I saw dust flying and dust sweeping in the northeast, and more than a hundred horses galloped at full speed, with their hair tied into bundles, samurai uniforms, rolled sleeves and arms exposed, very powerful. The leader has a lotus silver crown on his head. He is about thirty years old. He is strong and his eyes are shining.
For the first time, Kou Zou realized the amazing power of a large number of knights on the grassland and wondered, "What do they want to do?"
Ba Fenghan said calmly, "Looking at the costumes, you are sure that they are the most elite Haried Hari Army, the Khitan Chief. You should pay attention to the interrogation number of the crowned soldiers. He will come out outside the arrow and must give him a satisfactory answer, otherwise you may have to fight to the death, and there is no room for a turn."
"Brother ba, are you interested in seeing the most elite cavalry in my Divine Arrow Hall?" Yun Yi has been on his way these days and has nothing to do. He finally met some people and suggested.
"Brother Yun, are you talking about the Nether Knight? With seventy-two people, he killed more than 70,000 enemy soldiers in the invincible regiment? There are few color changes in the cold.
"As Brother Wa said, you have seen Yunqi and Yunjiu a few days ago, and they are exactly two of them." Xu Ziling replied that he didn't know whether to be happy or worried about his brother Yun Yi's army with such a strong lethality.
"Ha! Unexpectedly, the reputation of the Underworld Iron Horse has spread to the desert!" Kou Zhong said excitedly.
"If Yunqi and Yunjiu are definitely first-class masters in the world, what will they look like with 72 people together? No wonder Du Xing's power in Shanhaiguan was eliminated so quickly. The front of the cold praise.
"Brother, think about the situation of the Underworld against the most elite hurry army of more than 100 Khitan?" Yun Yi was eager to try it out.
"Ha! That must be very wonderful. When Yun Shao called them out, I couldn't wait to see the advantages and disadvantages between our cavalry in the Central Plains and the Khitans!" Kou Zhong said excitedly.
"If it's just a knowledge, it's not necessary, because Khitan is one of the most united races among the foreigners. If you annoy them, it's not easy for us to live on the grassland." A strange smile flashed from the front of the cold and said.
"What Brother Feng Han said is right! We must be cautious when we are new here!" Xu Ziling accompanied the road. Although he came quickly and be kind, he also knew that the Khitan hur army in front of him was a murderous thing. He often invaded the Han border, burned, killed and plundered, which made people extremely hate it, so he did not express much opposition.
Just when Kou Zhong and Yun Yi shouted that they were depressed when they heard this, they turned around and said, "If you can't leave a living mouth, you can see the demeanor of the underworld horse."
"..." Xu Ziling was completely speechless.
When Yun Yi heard this, he was greatly refreshed and immediately whistled.
For a moment, the south shook the sky and the earth, golden armor, and golden armor. The seventy-two riders are like flying. Each horse wears a blood-colored wide robe and dances in the wind. Even the people and horses are full of gold paper armor. The back of the waist ring armor belt is a fine iron long bow, and a kind of jujube red animal leather boots at his feet. When the horse gallops, the blood-colored wide robe flies back like a cloud. The most eye-catching thing is that the knight wears a blood-colored seven feet around his waist. Mo Dao, which has not yet come out of the sheath, has emitted endless murderous atmosphere. I believe that once it is released from the sheath, it will be a river of blood. Flying robes and belts, a movement and silence, armor and knife boots, one gold and one red, completely integrate the beauty of lines and color. At this moment, killing and chic are so harmoniously mixed together.
Slaughter, a thorough massacre.
After the attack, after a cup of tea, the Khitan hurrian army was completely destroyed, and more than a hundred hurians did not have a single soldier's head hanging around their neck, all the heads. Killing does not seem to be so frightening and abhorrent at this time. Even Xu Ziling, who has always been kind, was almost stimulated to the desire to kill. This is a kind of beauty, a kind of murderous beauty, a kind of beauty of killing the Hun people, and a kind of pleasure of killing the Hu people.
Another whistle, more than a hundred Khitan cavalry evaporated from the world, and even the blood-stained soil was shoveled away, as if nothing had happened before. If it hadn't been for the breeze blowing, the thick blood would have come before, it would have made people think it was just a nightmare
"If there are 10,000 ghost riders, the whole world will tremble!" The front of the road sighed coldly.
"It's a pity that my 108 blade warriors have gone to explore the way, otherwise it may be faster!" Kou Zhong said with a pity that he was a little lack of confidence.
PS: Ba Fenghan is a martial artist without a nation. He is naturally cold and arrogant. He is dedicated to the pursuit of martial arts, so he is not disgusted with the slaughter of Khitan by several brothers, because those have nothing to do with him.