Blog

"What should Xu Gong do if he takes it?" Yang shou stretched out his hand and patted the mountain of wooden cases and asked.
There seems to be no problem …
Just thinking about the sudden sound of hooves in the distance, hooves coming along the river.
Xu Xuan face suddenly became dignified.
"coming!" He glanced at Fang Yuanfu beside him, and then whispered a strange feeling of relief when he heard the sound.
Since the horseshoe can be heard, it means that it is not far from everyone, so everything that happens around the five peaks at night is struggling. When the horseshoe rushes in with a decisive decision, everyone knows that the destination is here.
At this time, Xu Xuan’s judgment in his heart was confirmed, but he felt a little relieved from the heart. The most troublesome situation was that he didn’t know what he was going to face.
Everyone’s face showed some vigilance or caution. After the weapon in hand was pinched, they looked at each other for a few times and then gathered together slightly.
"SIRS according to the previous agreement … let’s go separately" Xu Xuanchong arch hand so said 1.
Around Huashan Mountain, there are mostly nameless hills. When it was darkest in front of Lebanon, Li Sheng gave birth to a voice, and they didn’t hesitate again. Then they scattered their bodies along the mountain where there was a road or no road, and their bodies disappeared. There was no need to deliberately hide. Snow eyes covered all the places, and important people got in. Then they walked a little deeper into the jungle for a while and their bodies could be covered.
"whoosh!"
The horseshoe reached the place where everyone had stood before the sharp sword broke, and it didn’t take long for the sharp arrow to cross in the morning.
The arrow is inserted obliquely into the snow-covered ground, and the tail of the arrow is exposed. It wobbles and vibrates, and several cobwebs are exposed on the nearby condensed road. Because of the distance, the arrow has no aim. Although it seems shocking, it actually misses something, so more ways are probably some kind of exploratory attack.
"Whoosh, whoosh …"
Although they entered the jungle for the first time, when the bows and arrows came, they didn’t run far away. In the morning, their figures had been discovered by the cavalry in the distance, and then the bows and arrows were deflected slightly towards the jungle during the rush.
Horses are still galloping in the morning, and the shadows of horses are outlined in the distance. At present, the riders hold their bows and arrows in the shape of a full moon.
Several arrows were thrown out from the end of the line of sight like a rainstorm, and the sound of "whoosh, whoosh" instantly set off the disappearance of the wind in the morning after the snow, which was particularly frightening. Even the horseshoe was drowned in the bowstring ejection sound.
Fang Yuanfu, who had run out of the jungle for a distance, fell down for the first time and didn’t forget to throw himself into the room with Xu Xuan and a tall girl named Liu Er.
Then they fell heavily together, because the ground was covered with rotten leaves, pine leaves and snow, and they didn’t feel much pain. Then he put his face on the cold snow and listened to the dense arrows in front, and occasionally the arrows passed over his head, silently counting the number of archers.
In the distance, riders yelling, shouting and ordering can also hear the arrows hitting the water, and the fishing boats moored at the water’s edge make a more depressing noise. Several small boats are pushed by this force to slowly leave the river and ripple in the water.
The arrows still didn’t stop.
"Duh! Duh! Duh! Duh! "
The wooden boxes piled up by the river were shot at the Central Plains by arrows, and some rotten wooden boxes were smashed into pieces at the first time. The gold and silver things in them "slammed" all over the floor, and then they were hit by arrows and made some metallic noises.
The arrow is still plunged into the wooden box and the fishing boat’s planking, making a dull impact like a war drum, but it is more encrypted and more horrible than the craziest war drum. The wooden box collapses, and the fishing boat floats in the river for a while, and then gradually sinks-the front of the boat is full of arrows, which makes it heavy, and then the water leaks from the arrows and slowly seeps in. The bow first plunges into the water, and then the whole boat slowly dives …
However, from time to time in the dense forest, arrows graze the leaves, knocking the snow to the ground and making a "rustling" sound. This situation led to a snow shower in the dense forest. Someone snorted and wondered who was shot in the rush.
The broken arrow, the arrow in the boat, the muffled hum of people and the neighing of horses all mixed together, tearing the previously calm scene in the morning.
"whew!"
An arrow shot hard into Xu Xuan’s face less than half a foot in front of him, splashing debris and hitting him in the face. His facial expression instantly showed a red mark, but he didn’t change at all. Quiet, crawling, rotting leaves, pine needles, eyes penetrating through the cracks in the leaves.
But if you look carefully, you can find that his eyes are beating in the morning. Obviously, his mood is much more complicated than that of the surface calm. Although he is not prepared, he did not expect that Liu Shouyi had dispatched troops
When the other party chooses, it happens to be the time when all the dust settles. At this time, it is probably the time when he is the easiest to relax his guard and the weakest. This must be what he benefits.
But Xu Xuan is prepared, so he looks pale in front of his eyes.
The other party just rumbled over the big brigade …
This is an army and a terrible cavalry. Even before the army led by Mu Yunhuai, there was no choice but to escape.
……
Through the cracks in the branches and leaves of the dense forest, many dense figures have appeared. Through the previous calculation of the density of arrows and the sight at this time, Fang Yuanfu roughly judged that the number of the other party was about ten people.
Is ….. Just stuffy hum who was shot?
Chapter 247 Facing
The closer the horseshoe is, the more thunderous it is, which stimulates the eardrums of all people. The horseshoe is stepped in a few minutes, and some pickled and blackened roads are exposed.
In this era without industrial traces, except for some sounds in nature, the momentum and hubbub caused by human beings have reached the extreme. The pine Ye Xue is still green when it is shaken by the sound, and the pine needles are still bright in the morning.
It seems like a long time, but it takes only a few dozen breaths from the first arrow to the eye.
"Woo!"
Someone shouted at the forefront, and then Ma Yang went up to the sky, and the hooves stopped moving by the river, and some snow flakes fell along with this.
The healthy horses are still restless because of their sudden stop or a long white airflow in their mouths, but they don’t move forward. When they rush, they suddenly stop to ban the line. It is even more obvious that they are a well-trained team.
Only cavalry can do this.
Some people stepped into the snow from Malay military boots, and then looked around the river for some exploration. At this time, the fishing boat was not far away, and a boat tail was exposed. Some of them had sunk in the water, and there were "gurgling" bubbles coming out of the water. There was silence around and no one spoke.
People came to explore the water’s edge for a while and found nothing but some messy footprints in the snow, but then they turned their eyes to those wooden boxes that were shot by arrows and lost some.
"So much?" Some people sound with a little unbelievable meaning, and the confusion of gold and silver has brought great impact to people’s sight.
Later, more and more people were attracted by the gold, silver and possessions that were slightly outlined in the morning light, and the expression around the wooden box around the horse was invisible, but it must be shocking to know.
There’s a little restlessness around the horse
"I didn’t expect that there were so many …" The voice repeated hesitantly, "The five peaks are the treasures?"
……
It is obvious that the scattered wooden cases have just been brought here and look at the sinking fishing boat, so it can be judged that they are ready to be shipped away.
Fortunately, I came just right. Otherwise … These things even can’t be seen. The soldiers looked at the pile of uncountable property with flashing eyes, so I thought that although the mood was eager to the extreme, they were still careful, except that their breathing suddenly became heavy and there was not much gaffe.
"My Lord …" A sergeant saw the present situation clearly and then gave a hand to the current person and said, "These footprints have gone to the mountains … Do you want to chase them?"
Being called an adult is a middle-aged man dressed in a military uniform, with a rough face and a beard, which is very commensurate with his status. Although there is no smell of iron and blood from the baptism of the frontier soldiers, the officer dresses up and wears himself … The momentum is very different from that of the soldiers around him.
He naturally saw the eye situation clearly, but he had never spoken before and wanted to leave some time for his hand. This move is also to show his identity.
"Don’t chase" middle-aged eyes snow footprints looked at the silence for a moment and then shook his head and said.
"Your honor …" Hand obviously some unwilling then arch hand "have previously seen each other from the footprints of the number is obviously not much brothers back to the past to take these bad guys also calculate a great contribution"
The middle-aged man glanced at the speaker when he heard the words, and then laughed. "You have to understand that the riding brothers are good hands. In the dense forest, the brothers can’t display your kung fu, so it’s already very good for the hills not to be cut off." The middle-aged man said this, and then his eyes fell on the hills not far away. In the morning, some scenes have been able to see that the original snow-covered mountains were interrupted to reveal the rolling soil, which is somewhat inconsistent.
"There …" Middle-aged eyes narrowed slightly and pointed to the distance. "Send a group of people to look at it carefully …"
"Yes!"
The hand was ordered to step back, and a small group of troops were separated from the crowd. Then the standard army blade in their hands was pulled out and carefully climbed the mountain path. The middle-aged man tried to look at the mountain across the river for a moment, but he could see it in the morning light.
Then the man looked back and closed his eyes as if he were listening to something so quiet. In the morning, there was some noise in the mountains, and he could be heard even if the wind blew the leaves and snow, and then he opened his eyes.
"There is no movement in the mountains. It seems that the group of people haven’t run far …" He shook his head and smiled, then took a boxwood bow and arrow from a hand around him and drew a bowstring into a full moon by the early morning light. Then he nodded and loosened the bowstring.
A sergeant has taken an arrow from the quiver and handed it behind him. The middle-aged man seems to have eyes behind him, so he took it and took it in his hand. It seems that this is not the first time to cooperate.
"Shoot another hanging shot in the jungle over there … it’s not too far away … it’s enough to cover 60 feet." He said that the arrow had been bowled and then muttered to himself, "It depends on your luck to shoot a round."
When middle-aged people bow and shoot arrows, Lin is dancing wildly by the falling snow of horseshoes, so it’s so quiet that everyone in Lin looks a little nervous.
When the horseshoe just sounded, everyone went into the forest for the first time, but the arrow and rain drifted over, which interrupted everyone’s running. Then the horseshoe stopped and everyone was no longer suitable for continuing to escape, so they lay quietly in Lin Xue.
Xu Xuan saw the middle-aged man who was bowing and archery not far away through the gap in the leaves, and then his pupils suddenly contracted.
I don’t know whether it was intentional or intentional. The arrow was aimed at exactly where he was. After seeing it this way, he tilted his head towards Fang Yuanfu, and his face was also dignified.
At this time, it is also a practical and effective way to deal with it-previously, people have been prone to avoid the arrow rain. If they get up at this time, they will be regarded as living targets for the first time, even if Fang Yuanfu has high martial arts skills, but in this battle, they can barely protect themselves or permission, but Xu Xuan and others … I’m afraid not.
So I kept my head down and prayed that the arrow would miss Xu Xuanxue and Fang Yuanfu moved his cheek tightly. Melissa Zhou was slightly melted by the temperature on his face, and then some wounds on his face were very painful, so his cheeks spread, but he still couldn’t make a move, so he was struggling to endure it.
"I’m Huang Jiguang … not Qiu Shaoyun." At this time, he was doing some similar hypnotic comfort to himself.
The middle-aged man’s feet stood in tandem in the morning light by the river. He raised his seemingly ordinary boxwood bow in his hand and aimed it at the dark forest. There was a neat rustling around him. He ordered the rest of the sergeants to move the same.
The arrows are staring at the dense forest covered with snow. Although no one can see them, everyone knows that the enemy is not far from the dense forest. Then, when the time comes, these arrows will be the shortest, and the cold mountain will rush in.
……
The bow and arrow in the middle-aged man’s hand was pulled into a full moon again. Because of the force, his arms bulged slightly, and he could see clearly even through the thick uniform. The right arm was pulled like a full moon, and the tough bowstring was subjected to great force, giving a buzz, the arrow trembled slightly and then quickly calmed down like a snake was about to pop up.
The quiet atmosphere is extremely depressing for everyone in the jungle because of his movement, and then some people can’t stand the tension or get itchy with snow and then cough.

The treasure is solemn and smiling, but it is puzzling. This Buddha is really like the Buddha in appearance and manner, but there is a deep evil in his air. Compared with this Buddha, his body is crystal clear as glass scale.
The golden boy with a backward posture
There is no Buddha in Lingshan, but there is more than a Buddha in Lingshan. There is also a statue of God in the name of a fake Buddha that Su Jing asked for. The smaller bamboo shed is a fake Buddha.
Not long ago, the Buddha came from the Buddhist paradise, and he came to worship his father.
Worship sacrifices, not only burning incense, praying for the bones of the fake Buddha, but also burying the ruins of Lingshan. After the golden boy came to the Western Heaven, he spent most of his time in Lingshan guarding the robes filled with blood and dust.
Although Su Jing is familiar with the golden boy, he still hesitates. If his father pays him back, he will definitely attack the black devil and the fake Buddha. It is not a good person, but he values today’s earthly sayings … sense of honor.
Golden boy took the mantle of a fake Buddha, and he also wanted to inherit his father’s legacy, but he couldn’t get past being killed by Mose in his heart, which was to help kill his father’s enemy.
Contrary to his father’s wishes or helping to kill his father, the golden boy is more sad than staying out of this war. If he wins today, he will seek revenge again. If Mo djinn kills Jin Xian, he will fight to the death again in Mo djinn, but he won’t intervene when Mo djinn fights today.
"The fake Buddha left the golden boy?" The northwest of Mars is looking up to the sky. Jing Zhi guessed the identity of the golden boy and smiled, "Interesting!"
Golden boy doesn’t intervene in the war between the two ethnic groups, but who wants to destroy his father’s throne … Unless he is beheaded first, Golden Boy can see that this team of Mo djinn will eventually destroy Lingshan Institute, and the other golden boy is ready to kill.
Wrong. Golden Boy didn’t kill him. He has Buddha’s body and life, but Buddha’s heart
Golden boy’s eyes swept the ink in front of djinn, and his eyes immediately saw each other. "A mirage" Golden boy smiled coldly and evil. "You are an enemy in the Western Heaven, but you dare not show yourself. What kind of Buddha do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to say that my father is a fake?"
This sentence is addressed to the Buddha, but the Buddha can’t hear it.
Can’t get a response, Golden Boy will continue to sneer at "If you don’t keep the Western Heaven, I will keep it;" If you can’t do the Buddha well, let me do it. "
Others may sound rude, but Su Jing, who doesn’t listen, is all white … Is this child hard-mouthed? The fake Buddha is dead, and the Buddhist paradise is meaningless to the golden boy. He never thought of guarding the paradise. He only wanted to protect his father’s throne.
However, we must make use of the topic and teach the Buddha that this child has always been "hard-spoken"
Who can’t see that he is a child
Peach didn’t lose his temper and laughed. "Kid, who are you showing it to at random? Don’t say that you are the real Buddha … Can you stop us? "
If he doesn’t talk nonsense at ordinary times, but this time he is really interested in this eccentric child, of course, he is interested in it and talks more. djinn, who has the history of the golden boy and is a pie maker, has already roughly understood the eyes of djinn, even if the golden boy didn’t intervene in the war before, he will still be destroyed by the enemy.
The golden boy smiled and gathered away his sharp eyes and sudden sound. Xiao killed him. This is the fierce appearance he tried to make. He is so dignified. "If I meet you outside, I may not pay attention to you, but you will not be able to destroy Lingshan if you enter the Western Heaven."
Ink djinn didn’t want to break the fake Buddha tablet, but they had the intention to destroy Lingshan, so if they were hostile to the fake Buddha tablet, the golden boy would die whether they were interested or deliberately hostile
The peach statue simply smiled, but before he could say anything, his eyes suddenly shrank, and there was really such an instantaneous moment. His smile froze and his face immediately changed into surprise.
The cold fog behind the golden boy broke and the magic shadow appeared.
Just behind the golden boy, the cold fog is spreading; At this moment, the fog has dispersed, and the magic army behind him is spreading!
Weird vines with twisted facial features, monsters dressed in golden armor, but people who can walk upright and touch the ground on all fours … A vast army of ancient immortals!
Little phase liu refined that half of Xuan Bing, and all the frozen ancient immortals were scattered, and Xuan Bing melted, and all the ancient immortals had to recover. The Golden Boy earned the number of crazy people in his sleeve, but the Golden Boy would kill them at the beginning of madness. This is not a cruel killing, but a way to send friends.
Ink djinn shocked the golden boy and smiled again. Suddenly, he was "fierce" and smirked at the moment. He tried to put on the wisdom of "I am a Buddha and master everything", but he did have a real heart in his smile … Father Lingqian led the ancient fairy to kill the ink demon. He should be understanding.
Djinn, the ancient immortal ink, never shared two tribes: the former was a red neon totem, while the latter was a red neon suppression of evil spirits.
When the two armies meet in the ancient fairy array, there is a strong fighting spirit immediately. The ancient fairy magic skills spread violently. They are all ready, or they need to prepare for life and death. It is difficult to make two enemies!
At first glance, djinn was surprised by the ink in the ancient fairy bliss, and djinn was equally surprised by the ink in the battlefield of Mars. "There are so many people who have lived to the present?" ！” And after an exclamation, Zhizhi suddenly smiled, far more smiling and laughing than before. "It’s getting more and more interesting. This trip to the West is really not in vain!"
When Zhen Zun laughed, the golden boy in front of Lingshan ordered "kill!"
Behind him, the ancient immortal leaps forward!
Hetao and Yuanyi looked at each other at the same time, and the two big deities even smiled. After they were surprised and dispersed, they couldn’t tell their hearts. They smiled and said, "Take it!"
Life and death do not live side by side. The order of the two clans in wartime is not "kill" but "take"
Soon the melee broke out and the ancient fairy heavy method met the same overwhelming ink smoke … But it surprised the golden boy, Su Jing, and all the fairy families today. It should be bitter and entangled for a long time, and the war ended in just three breaths.
After three breaths, Mo djinn stops, Gu Xian stops … Lingshan is completely dark and dark as ink! All the lost skin colors of ancient immortals, such as wisteria, shining armor and red devil, turned black.
Three-breath ancient immortals are all defected when they are invaded!
Golden boy froze.
Chapter one thousand three hundred and fifteen Pure white world smile at ease
"True color is born out of ink, and the universe is like the universe before it is shaped? At that time, my family’s best way to protect itself was to show its true color and attract people into the Tao. I really miss that spell when I think about it now. "Zhizhen Zun cheerfully explained to Mars today’s immortals that" it’s a pity that magic things can’t be ten beauties … after evolution, the true color will always be fixed on the body, bone, heart and god. It’s not easy to dye today’s fairy magic again, but it’s worth coughing. You don’t have to know what’s at hand. "
Zhi pointed to the mirage. "It’s hard to dye today’s immortals, but it’s easy to dye the ancient immortals … Haha, the ancient immortals regard our enemies as always ready for us to fight, but they don’t know that their roots can’t get close to our family, otherwise they will convert to the true color. The ancient immortals hate us, but we never resent them. Even if their hatred is as deep as it is, they can’t deny that they are our true gods and the ancient immortals are symbiotic protoss with the same life!"
"And my family has evolved, and dzogchen is also perfect. Fortunately, it is still the same as the ancient fairy. Now there is such a huge difference between body and soul. How can they stop us? How can you resist us and bring them into eternity? "
In the fierce battle, Su Jingren, together with his comrades, stuck to Mars and urged the sword to turn against the ink. djinn stormed after wave to cure the true respect. He ignored it, but he saw the mirage clearly. When the ancient fairy was stained by ink, Su Jing called the golden boy and told the boy to escape!
Except for Mo djinn, no one ever thought that Gu Xian was so simple as to change from the ink-killer to the ink-killer, but it happened. The only thing Golden Boy can do is escape …
Zhi loves to talk like a peach, but he is not as verbose as he is. He is looking at the golden boy cheerfully.
A child is clever and ends up being victimized. This kind of drama is very beautiful, and he likes to watch it.
The glazed Buddha’s face was not smiling deliberately, and his eyes were not evil. He completely froze, his eyes were dim, and he looked around stiffly. When his mind was lost, all the emotions in his heart were revealed, and anyone could easily read what he was thinking …
How can shock be like this; Disappointed, he lost control of the overall situation. It turned out that a child mistook a wooden spoon for a murder weapon. He will be disappointed if his father loses so completely before his death. His father’s disappointment is the most profound pain of the golden boy. And … refuse.
"escape? How can you escape? "Golden Boy muttered to himself. He received Su Jingxun.
The golden boy can escape. His life is the first proud thing of the fake Buddha’s life. He successfully inherited the mantle of the fake Buddha. Although he can’t say shine on you yet, the golden boy is now firmly stepping into the peak, which is more than the fake Buddha in its heyday.
It’s difficult for the golden boy to escape seriously, but his chance of escape is still strong. Undoubtedly, he can put the fake Buddha in his sleeve and then break through. It’s meaningful for the golden boy to be a god in his heart and leave the West!
It’s been a long time since I came to this world. The saddest moment in the golden boy’s life is when he first found out that his father was buried in Lingshan. The happiest time in life is to learn that Su Jing said Buddha … that kind of happiness is hard to form into a wonderful feeling that the heavy power at the bottom of my heart is suddenly vented and then I am in Shu Tai.
The fake Buddha is a god or a magic golden boy, and he doesn’t mind that a god card stands in the west, which is the proof that "father" once spread far and wide and was a great influence in the universe!
The pseudo-Buddha made his way in the Western Heaven, and it only made sense if his tablet was placed in Lingshan.
Golden boy knows he’s screwed up, but … No! Father’s tablet Shangling Mountain was guarded by a golden boy before he was given the throne!
The transition golden boy is stunned and stiff.
In front of the golden boy, there are many black crowns in djinn, two great statues, and a giant ship in the sky. Behind the golden boy, there is an orphan shrine. The first three fragrant plants have been burned to the last place.
The cold smoke billowed from the golden boy’s body, and the golden boy jumped into the charge alone.
If the golden boy wants to escape, he will try his best to hunt him down and fight. He will come back and forth in the end, and it is not "I will kill him". What’s new about this result? He waved his hand and waved the huge ship array and the ink thunder swept across the golden boy. Just as the ancient fairy swarmed, the ink djinn army regrouped and urged the law to kill thousands of military forces and thousands of spells, and there was a goal. That statue of glazed Buddha was transparent!
The thunderous giant ship god Lei Qiqi hit the golden boy.
No evasion, no magic to resist a mouthful of blood and tears.
The golden boy’s tears will turn into bright gems. If his blood turns into crimson crystal, he will resist a volley from the huge ship, and the cold smoke from his whole body will become more and more intense. In a short time, it has become overwhelming!
The misty cold smoke is so dense that it is almost condensed. Compared with the original clear and solid glass Buddha’s body, it quickly shakes and blurs.