The Bianhe River was a canal that was dug out manually by Qianguo with huge manpower and material resources. Of course, it was to open the canal in name. But considering that Qianguo was under the most terrifying military pressure from Yanguo, the purpose of this canal was opened. , In fact, it goes without saying.

At the beginning of the excavation of this canal, it caused several bank breaks and diversions, which caused many disasters to the nearby people. However, over the years, the canal has been well-regulated, and it has taken advantage of the geographical advantage of being adjacent to Shangjing. , Has also become a prosperous commercial transportation hub.

There are tributaries of the Bian River that can directly enter the capital city. After the thorn-faced Xianggong quelled the Southwest Rebellion, he entered the capital city by boat. The two sides of the river were filled with people from the capital city. Everyone rushed to see the thorny face. Miserable style.

　　In Qianguo, Donghuamen rolls the name, that is the starting point of your glorious life, and being able to get the qualification to enter Beijing on an official ship is the true pinnacle of your life.

Sima Xianggong's time is a bit old. In the impression of the people in Shangjing, the two most recent times, or five years ago, Sima Xianggong, who had been writing at home, was summoned by the three imperial edicts of the official family and was sent to Beijing by boat. qualifications.

　　 This legendary Sima Xianggong was born as a child prodigy since he was a child. When he traveled to Chu Kingdom, he killed the black snake in Daze and left the officialdom to write a book in his prime.

　　 Even later, there was once a saying that Sima Gong could not be as common people?

　　The literati, officials, and common people all squeezed the two sides of the river after entering the city, and they wanted to take a look at this great man who ruled the world.

　　 However, when Sima Xianggong came to Beijing again, he was a person of fifty cents after all. His complexion was very dark and he had a big belly. He didn't look like a scholar, but a Qiu Bahan.

　　 At this point, it does not fit the aesthetics of the people in the capital.

　　 You must know that Shangjing City is the most prosperous city in the world today, and it is the best!

　　 The people here have the highest vision.

　　 The real cause of the biggest sensation was that three years ago, the Qianguo sword **** Bailijian was ordered by an official and entered Beijing as a prince martial artist.

　　 Sword God, Sword Fairy, Swordsman,

　　 A sword, a pot of wine, smiling proudly down the sky.

　　 In addition to Bailijian’s age, although he is not a small one, it is not a big one. On that day, when he entered Beijing in a white dress and a long sword, he completely detonated the atmosphere of the capital.

　　 People in every era have the need to chase stars, and people will always unconsciously put some of their hopes on another person, dreaming that one day they can live like him.

　　 On that day, the official went out of the palace in person and greeted Bailijian to disembark under the Yulong Bridge.

　　To this day, the scene of that day has been talked about by the people in Beijing.

　　……

　　 "It's been three years, sir, you can get on the boat from here all the way to the capital."

　　 Xiao Jiantong asked while holding the dried tea in his mouth.

　　In front of Jiantong, sat a middle-aged man with a shaggy beard. The man had long greasy hair and he was still wearing clogs in the cold weather.

　　 At this time, in front of the man, there was a pot of rice wine and he was drinking carefully.

　　 Living in a big place is not easy, the prices in Beijing are expensive, even this rice wine is twice as expensive as in rural areas.

　　 This is not the Shangjing city, but the old ferry crossing.

　　 "Go, go and cool off. Master, I don't know how to smell his Bailijian walking on the heel. He has already been in a boat. Master, I am not uncommon."

　　 "Master, but I want to take a boat." Little Jiantong said grievously.

　　 "What kind of boat, the river is frozen, how can I get there?"

　　 The man picked up the hip flask and took another sip.

When I put down the hip flask, I scanned the surroundings. It stands to reason that in winter, especially during these days when the Bianhe River is freezing, these ferry crossings on the Bianhe River will be quite deserted, but recently because of the fighting in the north, the refugees who avoided the war can be said to be so. Wave after wave, set aside in the past, even when the boats go by on weekdays, it is not necessarily so popular.

　　 It is said that in the day before yesterday, the Yan people had thought of attacking Xifengdu, and it was only 70 or 80 miles away from here, but was repelled by the officers and soldiers.

　　The official family also distributed money from the domestic bank to reward the three armies.

　　 It’s also interesting to think about it. Yan Gou has killed all the dogs in front of Bianhe. Those Qiu Ba who served as soldiers are actually embarrassed to get silver rewards. Bah, the court has raised your wastes for nothing.

Rice wine is not drunk, but the swordsman surnamed Yuan, who is known as the Second Sword of Qianguo, does not have enough silver to buy drunk, so he can only pretend to be drunk, which can be regarded as an indirect addiction. .

"Master, I'm not full." Xiao Jiantong has already eaten all the dried tea that his master brought to drink, but half of the child has eaten Lao Tzu. There is nothing greasy about this dried tea. How can it be filled? Full?

　　 "If you eat, you know how to eat."

　　 Yuan Zhenxing patted the table unhappily, and then discharged the nine-wen big money.

　　 "Boss, check out!"

　　 immediately got up and walked out of the small wine shop, as if he had left a big silver bullion and said that he didn't need to look for it.

　　 Little Jiantong could only pouting, got up, jumped off the bench, and followed his master.

　　 On the back of the little sword boy, carrying three swords.

　　 Along the way, the little Jiantong had persuaded his master to be a sword and go out several times. At any rate, the master and apprentice had a good meal and a few meals, but the master refused.

　　The reason why the master refused to accept it was that he had to endure it any more. He said that the rich landlord in the countryside has any insights and insights? Selling their own swords to them is simply a secret cast.

　　 However, the little Jiantong knows the real reason is that the master dislikes the rich man in the countryside too much, thinking about going to Beijing to sell the sword higher.

　　 "Master, I'm hungry!"

　　 Xiao Jiantong shouted again.

　　 "You are a starving ghost reborn!"

　　 Yuan Zhenxing cursed.

　　 He was actually hungry too. When he was called out by his sword boy, he became even hungry.

　　"Master, Renbailijian can be the master of the prince. Aren’t you the second sword of Qianguo? Why can’t you find a prince’s prince to be a master?"

　　 In this way, we can also have a full meal.

　　 "Go and go, why should he be the master of the prince with Bailijian, I have to teach the prince's son? How is your master inferior to his Bailijian?"

　　 "It's not bad." Xiao Jiantong said contrary to his intentions.

　　 "How do I say, Master, I am also one of the five greatest swordsmen in the world. I still have to have this card!"

　　 The little sword boy knew that he was actually the four great swordsmen in the world.

　　 The reason why his master said the Five Great Swordsmen was because his master was extremely dissatisfied with the title of the Four Great Swordsmen.

　　I think that when Wulin first came out of this swordsman list, Li Liangshen, the commander of the Zhenbei Army, was one, Jin was the Sword Saint, and Qianguo Baili Sword was one.

　　 His master thought that there was still one short of it, so he had to give it to himself, right?

　　 But who knows, because of the words of the Jin Kingdom Sword Saint, the sword maker who has never seen a real sword has become the fourth!

　　 For this, his master was sad for many years.

In fact, the little Jiantong knows that even if the master and disciple are mixed so badly now, but his master’s reputation back then is really not bad at all. The reason for not being rated as the Four Great Swordsman is the people of the martial arts I like the four big countries and one family. Since Qianguo has Bailijian, it is not suitable for the second one.

　　The title of the second sword of the Qianguo, his master does not like, sword holders have their own peaks in their hearts, who wants to be the second?

　　 What’s even more embarrassing is that he is obviously about the same age as Bailijian, but on the outlet of Qianguo’s martial arts, his own masters have gradually been put to talk to the younger generation of swordsmen in recent years.

　　 such as the innocent heart of Chen Daxia, Wuchuan Jiugui sword, Xiahang imperial concubine sword, etc.;

　　 My own master often sighed that Jianghu is really inferior to one generation. Look at the nicknames given to these newcomers, they really are a bunch of silly things.

　　 Just as the hungry master and apprentice had just walked out of the ferry shop,

　　 The sound of horseshoes suddenly came from the other side of the river!

　　 It can be said that the people here have never experienced a war for a hundred years. Even when Emperor Taizong failed in the Northern Expedition, the Yan people could not fight here.

　　 Only this time, there have been news about the Yan Ren going south. I thought it was a bit untrue before, but when the Yan Ren attacked the West Wind Ferry not far from here the day before, everyone woke up.

　　 Straight Niang Thief, Yan Ren is already almost hitting him!

　　 The panic has been spreading all the time, and it is brewing. This wave of refugees brings not only the mouths that are waiting to be fed, but also layers of extremely heavy fear.

　　 Finally, when someone looked curiously across the river and found the dense black armored cavalry on the other side of the river, that string broke directly!

　　 "Ah ah ah ah ah, Yan Gou is here!"

　　 The people and refugees near the ferry, they all cried and screamed together, and began to flee.

　　 There was originally a Forbidden Army stationed here, the number was not large, there were only four to five thousand people, but it was transferred away before. At this time, this ferry can be said to be undefended.

　　 The surface of the river is still freezing, didn't Yan Ren kill him with a charge?

　　 "Master."

　　 Xiao Jiantong looked at his master.

　　 Yuan Zhenxing took a breath, very hard, but unfortunately he still couldn't blow the bangs that had been solidified in front of his forehead.

　　 "I heard that Bailijian had been to Yan Kingdom a while ago, but it was a pity that nothing was achieved."

　　 "Master, don't be impulsive." Little Jiantong persuaded me very well, "Hold me and run!"

　　 Yuan Zhenxing shook his head and said:

　　 "Follow me, you have been very unhappy, as the teacher knows, you always feel that you do not have a life without other people's Jiantong."

　　 "No! Master, don't put things on me, I don't want to die, and I don't want to watch you stupidly block Yan Ren, now, hurry up and run away with others!"

　　 Yuan Zhenxing is self-contained:

　　 "Bai Li Jian went to Yan Kingdom and achieved nothing. Today, I have to do something. As long as I do it, it will show that I am better than Bai Li Jian."

　　 "Master, there is a problem with your brain."

　　 Yuan Zhenxing stretched out his hand,

　　 The little sword boy retreated,

　　 "Master, you want to die, but I don't want to die! People are still young, and I haven't tasted the taste of a woman's body yet!"

　　 "That's how it is."

　　 "Then the other day, Master, you entered the Red Tent and used up our last bit of entanglement, which made us hungry for so long, what's the matter!"

　　 Yuan Zhenxing's old face immediately blushed.

　　 "Master, don't be silly, let's run away."

　　 "Be good, go with the master."

　　 Yuan Zhenxing peeked into his palm, and a sword carried on Jiantong's back immediately flew out and fell into his hand.

　　 immediately,

　　 Yuan Zhenxing began to walk towards the river bank.

　　 Xiao Jiantong cried and followed behind him, swearing nonstop, but never abandoning it.

　　Because a silk thread was tied to Xiao Jiantong’s ankle, and the other end of the silk thread was tied between Yuan Zhenxing’s fingers.

　　 "Master, you are a beast, you are not a human!"

　　 "Master, you have a thousand knives!"

　　 "Master, you bastard!"

　　 "As a teacher, you have to let you see with your own eyes, what is the first sword in the country!"

　　 Yuan Zhenxing said to himself.

　　 across the bank,

　　 Yan Ren has sent someone to test the thickness of the ice.

　　 Yuan Zhenxing has a little tiptoe,

　　 For a time,

　　 The whole person leapt up,

　　 fell in the river.

　　 "Yuan Zhenxing, the swordsman of the world, is here!"

　　…………

　　 "I'm a master."

　　 Zheng Fan spoke to Liang Chengdao beside him.

　　 Liang Cheng nodded.

　　 One leaf knows autumn,

　　 The other party dared to stand alone in front of a group of iron hoofs. It is impossible without a little confidence. In addition to the light work the other party has just performed, it proves that the other party is not a fool at all.

The image of 　　 sloppy and untidy is also in line with the personality of a master.

　　 Zheng Fan stretched out his hand helplessly and patted his forehead. What was very embarrassing was that the whole army had been in a state of separation because of the division of troops all the way to solve the interception.

　　 It's not a coincidence that Zheng Fan's work has actually become the first man and horse of the Yan army to reach Bianhe.

　　 Although the follow-up soldiers and horses are constantly arriving, but it's already here, you are always embarrassed to let the family beat yourself back, right?

　　 The warriors of this world, Zheng Fan has never seen or heard of the kind of power that can move mountains and fill the sea, but he has witnessed with his own eyes that the stone is as strong as sand and tuo and has to fall in the siege of cavalry.

　　 But Zheng Fan is really worried that the other party is another Sha Tuo stone, so he has to use his subordinates' lives to kill him, and feel distressed.

　　 The sword in Yuan Zhenxing’s hand pierced directly into the ice below his feet,

next moment,

　　 The two swords on the back of the little sword boy on the bank also flew out and landed beside Yuan Zhenxing.

　　 "Om! Om!"

　　 three swords,

　　 all pierced into the ice.

　　 "Get up!"

　　 Yuan Zhenxing let out a low drink,

　　 For a time,

　　 Sword Qi urged,

　　 The ice layer under his body began to quickly shatter and spread away,

　　 "Crack............crack............crack............"

　　 With Yuan Zhenxing as the starting point, the ice layer 100 meters on each side cracked directly, exposing the ice water inside.

　　 Three swords break the ice,

　　Hold you thousands of horses!

Yuan Zhenxing's three swords are still floating in front of him. On the three swords, the sword energy continues to surround him. Although there is a little breath in his chest, the whole body seems to be steaming. The dirt on the previous body seems to be because of this. It has been washed a lot, and it really smells like dust.

　　 across the river,

　　 Fan Li looked at the river surface torn apart by sword energy in a dazed manner.

　　 reached out and touched the helmet on his head,

　　道:

　　 "How do we cross the river?"

　　 Zheng Fan took his saber and knocked on Fan Li’s iron skull.

　　 No good airway:

　　 "He is stupid or you are stupid. If you go east for another two hundred meters, won't you be able to cross the river?"

　　 said, Zheng Fan looked at the blind man beside him again and said:

　　 "Blind man, do you think that the swordsmen of Qianguo are all mentally ill, and the whole river is frozen, but he feels that we can't cross the river after more than a hundred meters of ice breaks?"

　　 The blind man nodded,

　　Rao is based on his IQ,

　　 also couldn't analyze the purpose of this powerful swordsman in front of the country.

　　 This move is really confusing, not only wasted a lot of sword energy, but the effect it played was almost negligible.

　　 "Lord, maybe this is the rivers and lakes."

　　 "Jianghu?"

　　 "Yes, because only rivers and lakes can cultivate so many powerful and lovely...sand sculptures."

"Ha ha."

　　 Zheng Fan smiled and raised his hand.

　　 Thousands of knights around him opened their bows and arrows,

　　 pointed at Yuan Zhenxing, who was stepping on a piece of floating ice on the river.

　　 Yuan Zhenxing stood frankly, holding three swords beside him, under the sword formation, he was not afraid.

　　 Today,

　　He wanted to stop the Yan people by the Bian River in front of the upper capital, so that the army could have time to rush to set up here.

　　 Today,

　　 He thinks he is very chic.

　　 just,

　　 Zheng Fan did not simply order him to shoot an arrow.

　　 Instead, his gaze skipped Yuan Zhenxing and looked at the little sword boy who was kneeling on the opposite bank and crying with an expression of misery.

　　 "Shoot him!"

　　 All the knights under his command were taken aback,

　　 Together with Yuan Zhenxing on the ice floe in the middle of the river,

　　 Xiao Jiantong was even more dumbfounded.

　　 "Shoot!"

　　 For a time,

　　 Arrows whizzed out, straight to the little sword boy.

　　 "Yan dog, beast!"

　　 Yuan Zhenxing yelled, ignoring the other two swords, he could only draw a sword from the sword formation he had set up before and leaped towards the shore.

　　 At this moment, he was equal to breaking away from all the defenses he had previously arranged.

　　 "Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!!!!!!"

　　 The dense arrows were mixed with terrible potential energy, and Yuan Zhenxing swept them off with a sword.

This scene made Zheng Fan a little stunned, and he secretly said that in the future, he must raise more soldiers or find ways to make himself stronger and make the demon kings stronger, otherwise this kind of master is really going to come. Take your life, if you are not careful, you will really overturn the car.

　　 However, when the manpower was poor, Yuan Zhenxing, who hurriedly returned to the aid, had to protect the little sword boy behind him, and he himself lost the opportunity to change his breath.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 An arrow hit Yuan Zhenxing's arm, Yuan Zhenxing staggered for a while~lightnovelpub.net~ Then, another arrow hit Yuan Zhenxing's left leg, and Yuan Zhenxing knelt down.

"Puff puff!"

　　 Several more arrows hit Yuan Zhenxing, directly shooting Yuan Zhenxing into a hedgehog.

　　 Finally, the arrow stopped falling, and Yan Chen began to divide his troops to cross the river in the east-west direction.

　　 Yuan Zhenxing looked at the little sword boy below him a little weakly, and said weakly:

　　 "How do I feel... I'm a bit stupid..."

　　 Xiao Jiantong hugged Yuan Zhenxing’s waist behind him and cried.

　　 scolded:

　　 "Master, I have already said that, you really have a problem with your brain!"

　　 Today, at this ferry port,

　　 The Second Sword of Qianguo,

　　 die.

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　　 Thank you Mo Ran Xingye for becoming the 77th leader of Mo Lin.

After writing this chapter, I found that this chapter seemed to be of no use. He came out, and he died again, inexplicably, but the problem is that when I slept last night, this product appeared in my mind, as if I strongly demanded it. It takes a chapter to die once... well, please satisfy him.

　　

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