Day and night

It only took one day and one night to set foot in the Qingzhou realm

Compared to Yandi

The wind and snow in Qingzhou are much smaller

February season

The cold air between heaven and earth is slowly receding, but it is still a little cold, and the ice and snow will not completely melt until the end of February.

The green brown horse walked in the muddy snow, the speed was not fast, Lin Xuan was dressed in a white robe, covered with a fox fur cape, and wore a stun around his waist.

Nangong servant, Xiaopan'er was also wrapped in a white long skirt and coat, only the broken army wore a black robe, indifferent and frosty, and there was not the slightest smile on his face.

As the cultivation of the Nine Techniques of Killing Dao became more and more profound, the murderous aura in his body accumulated to a terrifying level

Just an understatement look was enough to make those ordinary martial artists burst.

"Thirty miles ahead, there's a small town."

Lin Xuan looked up at the distance, although the wind and snow were much smaller, the sky was still gray, and the white robe was sassing in the wind.

"Let's rest there for a while and then continue on our way."

After speaking, the long whip in his hand fell, the green and brown horse neighed in his crotch, spread his hooves and ran wildly, and the muddy water splashed.

There are still more than three hundred miles away from Qingzhou City, and before dawn tomorrow, they will definitely be able to arrive, and there is no need to be in too much of a hurry.

Trip

Lin Xuan did not have any move to hide his whereabouts, that is, to block the Buddha Gate outside Qingzhou City in front of the people of the world.

Yan Hou will do what he says

If the Buddha gate enters the Northern Liang, the Buddha Gate cannot enter the Northern Liang

Cool down the mountain

Northern Liang Royal Mansion

Xu Xiao also got the news

"Do you want to do it yourself?"

This king of Northern Liang frowned, these days, anxious, not to mention that he couldn't sleep, even if he could fall asleep, what he dreamed of must be urged by countless people to ask for food and grass.

The Northern Python was heavily pressed, but the state iron horse dragged down the three iron horses under his command.

One wrong move, losing all games, it seems that the Liang Yan python is just confronting each other, and does not really start a big war.

But the bottom of each of them is clear, now it is to wait, wait for who can't stand it, wait for who is the first to show the flaws.

Xu Xiao faintly regretted it, knowing that he would not send an army of 200,000 to coerce Yanzhou, but instead rode a tiger himself.

"Can the Buddha Gate stop him?"

He spoke, although he was asking, but he already had the answer in his heart.

Can't stop it

It is simply impossible to block it

The martial arts cultivation of his own righteous son has reached the realm, and under the whole world, he can be his opponent.

"Can't stop it."

The scribe spoke: "I can only let that one go." "

"I hope Old Man Li can block it."

Xu Xiao smiled bitterly: "The worst thing is to rub Lin Xuan's sharp qi." "

"Is there any news from the one in the East China Sea?"

"Nope."

The scribe shook his head.

"You said, Lin Xuan's bastard is still hiding."

Xu Xiao suddenly said: "This time, I brought a Nangong servant, and the Holy Girl of the Demon Gate also has a broken army 637, so I dare to go to Qingzhou."

The masters in the Sharpening Hall did not show up. "

"There should be no hiding."

The scribe's brows furrowed: "This time facing Northern Liang and the Buddha Gate, if Yan Hou has other masters under his hand, he will definitely take it out." "

"Not necessarily."

King Northern Liang shook his head: "With my understanding of that little king bastard, no matter how dangerous the situation is, he will keep a hand for himself." "

"Cao Changqing?"

A name sounded in the scribe's mind, and then his eyes widened: "Will it be him in the back hand?" "

"If it is, Yan Hou should have been making a game a long time ago."

"Ask for Jiang Ni, Wang Zhenren's death may be his handiwork."

"More than that."

Xu Xiao sighed: "I even suspect that the edict of Yan Commandery under the emperor was his handwriting. "

"Impossible."

The scribe shook his head: "If it is true, then Yan Hou's mind should be heavy." "

"In this world, there is nothing impossible."

Xu Xiao shook his head: "That kid has always asked me to choose." "

"If I hadn't taken back the talisman in the first place, he wouldn't have gone away, and if I hadn't moved my mind, he wouldn't have taken the heavens and fallen into the gate."

"It won't be the situation it is now."

This Northern Liang King's eyes were a little helpless, the matter had come to this, and it was useless to say more.

"Let's find a way to get the Buddha bone relic in your hands first."

The scribe spoke.

The Northern Python Central Plains, and even countless people in the Western Regions looked at Qingzhou.

Yanhou Lin Xuan wanted to personally intervene to block the Buddha Gate from entering the cold

The masters of the Central Plains did not feel much about Lin Xuan, the Yan Marquis, but they were afraid of the 200,000 iron horses under his command, and those good and evil martial artists who were eager to try also quieted down, waiting for Lin Xuan and the Buddha Gate to collide.

As for those Northern Python masters, the fear of Lin Xuan went deep into the marrow, and many Northern Python demon heads who were originally active in Qingzhou and waited for the opportunity to move were frightened and fled after hearing that Lin Xuan had entered Qingzhou.

Don't dare to show up at all

Not to mention that in the past few years, the Yanzhou iron under Lin Xuan rode in Orange Prefecture and attacked cities and plundered land in Hexi Prefecture, and was invincible.

It is only said that the masters of Yanhou Mansion from time to time flock deep into the Northern Python martial arts forest in groups to capture the martial artists of the two paths of right and devil.

In recent years, there has been a faint fault in the Northern Python martial arts, and a large number of masters have been covered by the sun, the big pan'er, the broken army, and the six sword slaves have been captured.

Even the giants of the Northern Python martial arts, such as the Chess Sword Palace, and Dian Bing Mountain, were all attacked by the masters of Yanhou Mansion.

How can you not be afraid?

"Is that Qingzhou City?"

Nangong Servant was riding on horseback, straddling embroidered winter and spring thunder around his waist, looking ahead from afar.

Under the gray sky, stands a majestic city, taller than Yanzhou City, similar to Shangdang City (bafh).

The morning breeze reverberated, cold and piercing, and the mist was shrouded, and it was faintly visible that on Qingzhou City, countless soldiers in armor were standing.

She has not yet traveled in the Central Plains, and usually stays in the Hou Mansion, even if she goes out with Lin Xuan, she only wanders around the three counties of Yanzhou.

Therefore, it is quite unfamiliar to the realm outside Yanzhou.

"That's right."

Lin Xuan nodded: "Let's go." "

A few turned to the foot of the mountain, the road became smooth, and every three forks in the road you could meet traders and farmers preparing to enter the city.

The further you go, the more people there are, but the group is dressed richly, and the merchants and pedestrians retreat.

Right now

The closed Qingzhou City Gate suddenly opened, and two teams of armored soldiers walked out of it, lined up left and right.

A carriage slowly came out of Qingzhou City and stopped in front of Lin Xuan and several people.

The driving horseman landed on the ground, took out a stool from the back of the car, the curtain was lifted, and a person hunched out of it.

It was the King of Qingzhou

Princess Qingzhou walked out together, the two landed, and Lin Xuan looked at the Princess of Qingzhou.

Some unscrupulous

The peaks are becoming more and more majestic

The waist is slender

The skin is like mutton fat jade

Wearing a long cyan skirt, covered with a white cape, and full of blue silk, he stood beside King Qingzhou.

The unbridled gaze of the man on the other side made her slightly uncomfortable, and she turned her head away to look elsewhere.

This young man was far more terrifying than the King of Qingzhou.

That extremely aggressive gaze seems to be able to see through the bottom of his heart.

"Hou Ye, long time no see."

King Qingzhou was still the same, and he didn't seem to see this scene, and opened his mouth towards Lin Xuan with a slight wry smile on his face.

"Wang Ye specially came to wait for Benhou?"

The white-robed man on horseback raised his eyebrows.

"That's right."

King Qingzhou nodded: "King Ben is cheeky and wants to persuade Hou Ye to stop." "

Although the King of Qingzhou is an imperial family, nominally Lin Xuan's imperial uncle, and the title is higher, he is in front of Lin Xuan.

He didn't dare to put the Qingzhou King's shelf at all.

In less than two months, 200,000 Yan horses were placed on the border of Liangqing, and Xu Xiao, the king of Northern Liang, was about to be breathless.

Those Qingzhou soldiers under the King of Qingzhou took what and armed to the teeth, and even in a head-to-head duel, they overwhelmed the Yanzhou Iron Horse of the Northern Liang Iron Horse.

He is not a fool like those families and officials in the court, and he can distinguish between importance and importance.

Those guys are 108,000 miles apart, not afraid of Yan Dao, but Qingzhou and Yanzhou are adjacent to each other, and the king of Qingzhou is afraid.

"If Yanzhou continues to confront Northern Liang."

King Qingzhou persuaded: "It is inevitable that both sides will lose, and it will only make the northern python pick up the cheap, and when the northern python army goes south, in an instant, the world will be destroyed." "

"It's better to be in the middle and mediate between Hou Ye and King Xu."

"Wang Ye, don't worry about this."

Lin Xuan shook his head: "Benhou said that the Buddha gate is not allowed to enter the cold, could it be that Wang Ye wants Benhou to take back what he said?" "

"This."

Qingzhou Wang Yu said.

"Wang Ye rest assured."

"I can't manage anywhere else."

Lin Xuan's tone was flat: "But with Benhou here, it is impossible for the Northern Python to step into Yanzhou for half a step." "

"Is Hou Ye really unwilling to stop?"

King Qingzhou was a little unwilling.

"Instead of wasting time on me, Wang Ye should go and negotiate with the King of Northern Liang." (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

He looked unhappy: "The King of Northern Liang took the lead in Chen Bing 200,000 at the border of Liangyan, if he stops here, where is Benhou's Yan face?"

Where is the face of the 200,000 iron riders of Yandi? "

"That's it."

Seeing that Lin Xuan could not be moved, the king of Qingzhou also extinguished his mind, secretly said, fight it, anyway, if you want to die, Lin Xuan and Xu Xiao will die first.

"Wang Ye."

The white-robed man on horseback said leisurely: "According to the generation, I should call you an imperial uncle, the 200,000 iron horses in Yandi are watching, Wang Ye don't be partial." "

This sentence is almost a threat.

If Qingzhou dares to provide grain and grass and armaments to Northern Liang, and the tens of thousands of Yan horses hoarded in Qingyu Pass, when the time comes, if Bei Liang is not fought, it may not be possible to directly step on Qingzhou.

"King Ben is tired."

King Qingzhou nodded: "I don't plan to mix things with Liang Yan anymore." "

After saying that, he took the princess of Qingzhou to board the carriage and returned to Qingzhou City, and the originally opened city gate closed again, and the four gates were closed.

"Woohoo"

The cold wind howled, flying sand and stones, rolling many dead branches and leaves hovering between heaven and earth.

The dark clouds condensed and did not disperse, and as far as the eye could see, the sky and the earth were gray.

On the official road outside the south gate of Qingzhou City

A Miaoling woman in a goose yellow dress, carrying an ancient sword with a sheath, followed by five old monks, wearing robes and holding Zen staffs, stepped on the mud and came towards Qingzhou City.

It is from the emperor's peak, across the land of three states of Cihang Jingzhai contemporary walking, Shifei Xuan.

The five old monks were three of the four great holy monks, and the other two were the first of the Shaolin Dharma Monastery and the Vajra Monastery.

Shifei Xuan stopped walking, raised her head, and saw the Qingzhou City Gate in the distance closed, her willow eyebrows suddenly frowned, and a little solemn color appeared on her pretty face.

"Here it is."

The old monk stepped forward with a Zen staff and blocked in front of Shifei Xuan, and he sensed an ethereal qi.

This qi machine has locked his group.

"Qingzhou is the end of the Buddha Gate."

"Benhou gave you a chance, and left here, but you will not die."

The murderous voice sounded in their ears, and the thick internal force swept in, and the wind was fierce, shaking the hearts of several Buddhist monks.

The weakest cultivator concubine Xuanqiao's face was faintly pale.

Her eyes were a little shocked, trying to find the source of this sound, but she couldn't get it.

"Steady your mind."

The old monk beside him spoke, put one hand on Shifei Xuan's shoulder, and poured some gentle internal force into his body to suppress the spirit platform.

"Amitabha."

The old monk's eyes widened, and a strong internal force erupted from his body, and his robe whistled.

The brass Zen staff in his hand smashed heavily on the ground, retracted the palm of Shifei Xuan's shoulder, and put his hands together, like angry eyes.

Urging the Buddhist lion to roar, he shouted, "Lao Gu has seen Hou Ye." "

The true qi visible to the naked eye turned into ripples and spread in all directions, and everywhere it went, the sound of the old monk's loud drink echoed for a long time.

Like thunder, the sky shook and the wind and snow broke.

"Hmph."

A cold snort

The Buddha Gate lion roar was broken, and the old monk's face flushed, and he urgently involuntarily took half a step back.

The chest heaved, the internal force was chaotic, the qi and blood surged up, and he almost spewed out.

Fortunately, his cultivation was thick, and he forced the upsurge of qi and blood pressure, but only a little blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"What a terrible cultivation."

Seeing this scene, the other old monks looked at each other, and they all saw horror in their eyes.

The fierce wind was coming towards them, and the few people who were blowing were about to be unstable, and Shifei Xuan secretly ran the Cihang Sword Codex, and the true qi traveled among the eight veins of the Qi Meridian and the hundred remains of the limbs.

I felt better this time.

"Since you know that Benhou is coming, you dare to tease your Buddha Gate lion roar."

In front of the city gate, several horses came, two women and two men, both riding green and brown horses, and one first.

The negative white robe, the cloak, and the saber at the waist stopped twenty or thirty feet away from Shifei Xuan and the others.

"Lao Gu has seen Hou Ye."

The old monk stepped forward, holding a Zen staff, waved it with one hand, and bowed slightly.

"I heard that Hou Ye's martial arts cultivation is the crown in the world, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its name."

It is really that Lin Xuan's strength is too terrifying and unfathomable, coupled with the small plate next to him, Nangong Servant Shooting, and the Broken Army, each breath is condensed, and they are all extremely strong masters.

Several Buddhist monks sank to the bottom.

"Don't talk nonsense."

On horseback

Lin Xuan pouted, his eyes looked at that Cihang Jingzhai contemporary walking master Concubine Xuan, the real national color and fragrance, especially the holy strand, was extremely attractive.

"Gongzi fancy it."

Xiaopan'er let out a silver bell-like laugh: "When the slave maid waits, he will capture the master girl and make her a slave for Gongzi."

The smell of holiness is tight even I like. "

Xiao Pan'er's words didn't know if they were said to Lin Xuan, or deliberately to those old Buddhist monks.

Concubine Shi Xuan's face remained unchanged, crossed the old monk, clasped her hands together, and saluted Lin Xuan: "I don't know why Hou Ye wants to block my way forward." "

"My family Hou Ye said."

The broken army held a long knife with a sheath in his arms, his eyes were cold, and the killing intent broke out, sweeping in all directions, causing the temperature of this world to plummet.

"Buddha gate is not allowed to enter the cold."

"Go back quickly."

Shifei Xuan shook her head: "If you have to go down, what should Hou Ye do?" "

"Kill."

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes: "The Buddha Gate dares to pass through Qingzhou City and enter Northern Liang, Benhou will kill you first, and then destroy Cihang Jingzhai." "

"Hou Ye is a little domineering."

The old monk said, "I'm waiting to go to Beiliang, and I don't enter the Yan Land, what happened to Guan Houye?" "

"Don't talk this nonsense."

He scoffed: "If you don't believe it, you can try it, see if you can pass through Qingzhou today, and see if he can destroy the Cihang Jingzhai of Japan?" "

With a wave of his hand, Nangong Servant, Xiaopan'er, and the three of the broken army immediately stepped forward, straddling in front of everyone in the Buddha Gate.

Behind it is the majestic Qingzhou City.

"Hou Ye really won't let it?"

A figure stepped into the air, against the wind and snow, all over the body, exuding a terrifying aura, rolling internal force pervaded.

Cihang Jingzhai is the contemporary door master, Fan Qinghui.

pity

Lin Xuan didn't even look at her, because naturally someone had to deal with it.

"Lord Brahma has not seen him for a long time."

The voice of the banter entered the ears, and another person came from the wind and snow, with a long black skirt, a cape on his head, a black veil covering his face, and an enchanting figure.

Apart from that Yin Lu Sect Sect Master, who else could be Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan, the number one master of the Demon Gate?

"Stop."

Zhu Yuyan spoke, the old enemy met, naturally his eyes were particularly red, his hands were out, and he went towards Fan Qinghui.

The two Celestial Phenomenon Realm Grand Masters clashed, and the terrifying internal force tore through the wind and snow, and the sky shook.

"Gongzi, live or die."

Xiaopan'er's gaze fell on Shifei Xuan's body and licked her lips.

"Whatever."

Before the words fell, Xiaopan'er had already soared up, and the cultivation of the Xuan Realm was undoubtedly revealed.

Like a ghost, he went straight to Shifei Xuan.

The five old monks were furious.

"Heavenly Demon True Qi."

Shifei Xuan frowned, and the color empty sword on her back came out of its sheath, rolled up the cold sword light, and went towards the small plate.