Chapter 264 Cloud Wings Cut Huafei, Wind Qi Tianxia North
In addition to An Bochen and Zhang Bushi, there is another person in this wasteland.
Once a free and unrestrained tiger Huafei, he was walking alone on the dry grass that was walking to Zhongdu. The wind was blowing, and the dry grass and leaves were dancing around, covering Huafei's knees. It seemed that he wanted to use their insignificant power to stop Huafei's footsteps, but after all, he could not escape the fate of being trampled.
The cold wind blew in waves, and the whispers and roar of the wind echoed in Huafei's ears. There seemed to be something hidden in the wind.
The footsteps suddenly stopped. Hua Fei stopped in the middle of the grass wave, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he tilted his head and stared at the side forward.
From An Bochen's point of view, you can see the corners of Hua Fei's mouth and the right hand holding the handle of the knife.
At this moment, An Bochen finally understood what made him uneasy and forced the three people on the road to stop. It was an extremely subtle murderous atmosphere. The reason why it was subtle was that the murderous person deliberately concealed it. However, the whole celestial phenomena changed with the murderous atmosphere of the man. Even if he wanted to hide it, he could not hide it for a long time.
As for the source of that murderous gas...
Following Hua Fei's eyes, An Bochen looked far away to the left front of Hua Fei. The grass waves flew with the wind, and the waves were higher than waves. There seemed to be a huge thing hidden under the grass waves.
"It's really a tiger who was bullied by dogs... You didn't expect that there were really people in the world who dared to kill me.
Hua Fei sneered, swallowed his blood foam, and rekindled his brilliance in his eyes, staring at the grass waves from far to near.
The fierce generals are like Hua Feizhe. Their wounds can't be cured by magic medicine, and the magic medicine can't be cured. Only the opponent who can be cured is the opponent who ignites their fighting spirit.
The sky is getting more and more gloomy, and the wind is getting more and more exciting.
In an instant, the grass wave rushed to Hua Fei's feet. Hua Fei smiled, scratched a shadow in his right arm, pulled out his long knife and was about to cut the grass wave.
However, something happened that surprised Hua Fei, Zhang Bushi and An Bochen at the same time.
A brown-red fierce horse emerged from the flying dead grass, raised its front hoof and hovered in front of Huafei.
At the moment when Hua Fei was stunned, the change suddenly appeared.
A dazzling cold front came out of the horse's abdomen and rolled down Huafei's right foot with the man hiding in the horse's abdomen.
Wing up.
Spin the waist.
Draw a knife.
In the blink of an eye, the man had completed his assassination, and it was done in one go.
An Bochen finally knows why the comer deliberately hides his murderous spirit. If he doesn't hide it, not to mention the Guannan Desert Road, the whole Central Plains and the north and south of Tianxia will know that he is coming. It was a strong and extremely murderous atmosphere, which was not weaker than the Kuanglong Diankui of Mobei encountered by An Bochen. The difference is that the murderous atmosphere seems to have been brewed for a long journey and a long life. When it reaches the peak, it will fall back rapidly. Therefore, the murderous gas can only emit three times at most.
But it is the three knives of the sun and the moon.
Don't say three knives. Those who can beat this knife in the world can count it with one hand.
In the barren road, the wind and grass were flying, and the man in a cyan robe stood up straight and stared at Huafei's back coldly.
He is tall and burly, and I don't know how he hides under the narrow horse's abdomen and avoids Hua Fei's eyes. He had a beard under his chin, his face was like a heavy jujube, and he had a pair of red phoenix eyes. When he squinted, he was as good as a sword.
"From today on, Da Kuang only has three tigers."
The low voice sounded, but Hua Fei could no longer hear it.
A touch of white light burst out from the center of the wasteland, like a waterfall, tearing the air and swallowing the dead grass of the ten miles of the wasteland into the void where he was. After cutting through the void, the cyan blade still did not stop. The murderous intention brewed to the peak penetrated into the Changhong, from the tip of the knife and flew to the dark clouds thousands of feet high.
"Boom!"
A knife smashed the dark clouds, and the air waves swayed in all directions in the flowing sunlight. Under the clouds, there was a high flying head. The tiger's eyes were wide open on the head, staring straight in the direction of Zhongdu, half mocking and half regretful.
Even if Xiping Bo Huafei, who is on the top of the tiger and wolf, is as insignificant as the dead grass under his feet in the face of the ten-year luck rolling to Da Kuang, he will inevitably end up with two points of the corpse.
Even if Hua Fei was seriously injured before and may have killed him in one, he will not be an unknown person.
Among the five tiger generals, An Bochen has seen four people. In addition to Huang Batian, Wang Yue and Hua Fei have fought with each other. Each has its own unique skills, which is worthy of the name of the Five Tigers. However, the man in front of him reminded An Bochen of Dian Kui, the same killing intention, the same domineering and coldness. Among the five tigers, this person ranked first.
Staring at the man who took the knife back to the saddle and looking at the man with Hua Fei's body and long beard, An Bochen was in a trance.
An Bochen knew who this person was. Guan Yunyi, the tiger general who used to guard the second town, Guan Yunyi of the State of Chu, did not know why he left without fighting after An Bochen broke through the first town.
At that time, if he guarded the second town, he didn't know if he could still live until now.
The clouds were flowing, and the sunlight gradually became warm. An Bochen breathed a sigh of relief. At the beginning, he was in a trance and couldn't help thinking about the purpose of killing Hua Fei.
Huafei and Guan Yunyi were both transferred by Emperor Kuang to Guannan Waste Road, guarding the town under the jurisdiction of Guanguan, and intercepting their own generals. It is reasonable that they are in the same camp. Guan Yun has no reason to kill Huafei, unless...
The answer in his heart was about to come out. An Bochen looked at the northeast from afar. His left eye was open and swept over the smoke and dust. An Bochen saw the battle flag of the army in the northeast - Chu.
Sure enough, Dongchu, the strongest of the thirteen princes, finally couldn't help it.
In the seven gates and three towns of Guannan Wild Road, the soldiers were damaged. I thought that the State of Chu was ready to use this to provoke trouble and deal with Zhao Xuanxu, the faint king. If you want to deal with Emperor Kuang, you must pass through Zhongdu first. If you want to cross Zhongdu, you have to kill Lv Fengqi. If you want to kill Lv Fengqi, you must first break his arm - inserting the winged tiger Huafei.
"It seems that the king of Chu must have a master to help him, otherwise how can he pinch the time and avoid Lv Fengqi's eyes and ears."
An Bochen muttered, secretly happy in his heart.
It is gratifying to have broken through the seven passes and three towns. Unexpectedly, the king of Chu also sent a big gift. When he sent troops, Emperor Kuang would definitely divide his troops to meet the enemy. Maybe he would directly transfer the army to welcome Hong Fu. In this way, An Bochen and her last obstacles were gone.
"My king has issued a letter calling the princes of the world to gather at the Tianxia Pass, and the king of Qin begged for thieves."
While An Bochen was thinking about it, a low and indifferent voice came from his ear. He looked up, but the Dong Chuhu said by stroking his beard.
Looking at An Bochen, Guan Yunyi patted the horse and walked away, but left a sentence when turning the horse's head: "Someone asked me to bring you a message. If you want to achieve something, Mo Yun is the foundation.
Looking at Guan Yunyi riding Juechen, An Bochen was stunned, and gradually, a trace of strangeness appeared on his face.
"I haven't seen him for so many years. It turned out that he went to Dongchu and did his old job in the troubled times. If you want to make things happen, Mo Yun is the foundation... The old man Xiao wanted me to return to the State of Liu as the foundation. But if I had done it today, how could I still linguate in this troubled world?
He shook his head with a smile. An Bochen looked into the distance, and the smoke and dust were rolling in all directions. I don't know how many princes sent troops to Tianxia Pass.
After doing 22 years of acting, once the curtain call shocked the heroes with the momentum of thunder, but when An Bochen passed the general and once again cut a knife on the dragon face of Emperor Kuang, no princes who have lost their ambition and self-esteem will not let go of this opportunity to fall into the well.
The State of Chu relies on the right time and place, accumulating a wide range of money and food, strong soldiers and horses, Guan Yunyi, the head of the five tigers, and Li Zilong, a general who can match Lv Fengqi, is wise, and the people are united. He is the head of the heroes. After Qin Qi, the remaining ten princes will also appear one after another, and Da Kuang's Warring States years officially began from the day of the Tianxia League.
However, these have nothing to do with An Bochen. An Bochen passed the test and walked all the way in the shocked eyes of the world, just to take back everything that should belong to him.
Maybe when you save her and settle everything, it will be the time to embark on the road with all your heart.
The sun was hot at noon, and the fire wind hit his face. An Bochen took a breath of the sun, slightly eased the pain from the organs, and then walked east.
As soon as he took two steps, An Bochen suddenly stopped, raised his head, and looked in the direction of Zhongdu.
Zhongdu Tian Tower stands diagonally into the clouds.
I don't know when a man appeared on the top of the tower. The sun was shining, flowing through his cold and dust-free face. On the side of the ape's arm, the painting was as bright as blood.
There is a real dragon in the world. He looks on it coldly. He can't do it, and he doesn't come when he is angry.