Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 42 [North Cool Iron Cavalry] (plus more)

[World in Snow, fan fiction, based on the original work, not the TV series.

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After eating and drinking enough, Xu Fengnian fell down among the grass on the ground, stroking his belly contentedly.

Another day and night.

The two beggar chickens last night had already exhausted their energy, and they were pulled into poop this morning to fertilize the tree.

This made Xu Fengnian have a whim, and said to his brother Xu Qianqiu:

"Brother, I thought of a way to ensure that those traveling poor will not starve to death."

"any solution?"

"I raise a few dogs and chickens. I feed the dogs, the dogs eat the chickens, and I eat the chickens' eggs. I repeat this process, and I will never starve to death."

Xu Qianqiu rolled his eyes, suddenly, his expression changed slightly, he closed his fan with a snap, lightly tapped the tip of the green grass with his toes, and rose into the sky like the wind.

Xu Fengnian has long been aware of the high-energy crisis signal light ahead.

In the past three years, every time Xu Qianqiu has this kind of eyes, it means that danger is coming.

"Master, the wind is tight, blah!"

The last word came to my ears, and the old man had already run a hundred meters away.

"Old Huang, you are so fucking unjust, wait for me!"

It is said that when the son of your family travels, no matter what, he must follow an evil slave by his side, helping the tyrant to abuse and oppress the people.

However, just looking at Lao Huang's small body, which has already lived for almost a year, makes people feel flustered.

I was afraid that if I took two steps, I would either be blown away by the wind, or suffer from a myocardial infarction without a sound, so I kicked my legs and belched.

In this case, he would be a majestic Second Prince of Beiliang, not only would he have no companion to talk to, but he would also have to go hungry and waste his energy digging a hole in the wilderness.

However, whenever there is a critical moment, this listless old man who looks like he is about to belch runs the fastest.

Xu Fengnian never kept up with his escape.

I thought to myself, no wonder I can live for so long.

After running a few steps, Xu Fengnian glanced back at Lin Sen when he heard the clanging of weapons behind him.

He stopped, clasped his hands together, and his face was extremely pious and solemn.

"Great horse thief, assassin, I wish you all good luck, show your power, and save my brother, Amitabha, the immeasurable god..."

"Second Young Master, run quickly, you don't have to worry about Eldest Young Master, he is very skilled in martial arts, so nothing will happen."

One old, one young, one old horse, quickly escaped from this place.

Soon, he disappeared in the dense forest.

Before entering the city, about ten miles away from the city wall, there was a stall with apricot blossom wine.

After running all the way, Xu Fengnian was already exhausted.

Smelling the aroma of wine, I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, sniffed, and took two steps forward with an intoxicated expression on my face.

What a fucking scent!

In a fit of anger, he walked to the only and empty stool, sat down, and leaned against the ledge.

Gritting her teeth, exerting her last strength, she yelled, "Little Er, serve the wine!"

Whether it is a returning visitor out of the city or a businessman entering the city, they stop here for a while and avoid it in disgust.

The master and servant, dressed in rags and shabby, deliberately sat a little farther away.

"Xu Qianqiu, die!"

A group of men in black rushed up from the surroundings in an instant, holding simple knives.

At the mouth of the leader's wrist, one can see the calluses formed from practicing the sword.

This is a master!
Bang!

In an instant, the resting people around dispersed.

Xiao Er also hid behind the counter.

"You have identified the wrong person, I am not Xu Feng... Then what, you are here to kill Xu Qianqiu? Then you have found the wrong person, I am not Xu Qianqiu, I am really not Xu Qianqiu."

"Stop talking nonsense and die!"

call!
A figure in white clothes descended from the sky, standing on a dead wooden stake with one foot.

Seeing the person coming, Xu Fengnian's expression suddenly became much more relaxed.

Then, slowly became arrogant.

Holding a folding fan in his hand, Xu Qianqiu looked down at Xu Fengnian and said, "Xu Qianqiu, die!"

Hearing this, Xu Fengnian looked at his brother in astonishment.

Sure enough, the pit brother is a daily operation.

"Who are you!" The man holding the knife looked at Xu Qianqiu and asked.

"Heroes and heroes, invincible in the lower east, this Xu Qianqiu is mine today, I hope you can help me, how about it?"

The swordsman took a step back.

Xu Qianqiu flew down from the sky and walked towards Xu Fengnian step by step.

The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying!

Xu Fengnian felt a flash of light before his eyes, and Xu Qianqiu, who was ten meters away, came to him in one step.

The fan in his hand just snapped and closed.

Xu Qianqiu sat down slowly.

The breeze blew up a burst of dust, mixed with some thatch fluff, and fell lightly.

And Xu Fengnian witnessed with his own eyes that the twelve black-clothed swordsmen were torn apart in an instant, leaving no complete corpses.

The blood and the dust in the air condense together, which is quite poetic in troubled times.

This made Xu Fengnian feel a little cold.

His brother is still so cruel and treacherous!

If you shoot, you will take your life.

Xu Qianqiu opened his fan again, shook it slightly, and said unhurriedly: "Xiao Er, serve the wine!"

Eyebrows condensed slightly, with a hint of killing intent, and added: "Don't mix it with water."

"Yes, yes, wait a moment, guest officer, I will come here."

After a while, the most authentic apricot blossom wine came up.

"Brother, I'll fill you up."

Normally, he would have picked up the wine jar and ran away without a trace, but now, he could see that his bastard brother seemed to be in a bad mood.

He didn't want to hit the muzzle.

"Young master, have you met a strong enemy?"

Xu Qianqiu looked at Lao Huang, his eyes finally eased a little, and he glanced at the bar-shaped box that he always held in his arms and never let go, and said:

"No problem!"

"Xiao Er, add another pot and a roast chicken." Xu Fengnian shouted.

After the wine was half drunk, the three of them ate and drank enough.

Xu Qianqiu glanced at his younger brother, then put his thumb and index finger by his mouth, and blew with all his strength.

Hearing the whistle, Xu Fengnian looked at his brother with resentment on his face, and then lay down on the simple wine table and fell asleep soundly.

When Lie Yang was free, a black shadow flashed by.

A falcon flew over the city like an arrow and swooped down.

After about half a bowl of apricot blossom wine, the ground began to roar and tremble without warning.

The wine table was also shaking.

Xiao Er hugged a jar of wine and looked around.

At the city gate, a group of cavalry rushed out, stretching endlessly, seemingly endlessly, without end.

Amidst the dust, many people saw the flag carried by the leading general.

The handwriting was as bright red as blood, as if it had been soaked in blood before it was activated, so it could be so gorgeous and bloodthirsty.

There is a chilling word on it: Xu!

Be good to me, this is the direct army under the command of the King of Beiliang.

Let me ask the world, who can compete with the Beiliang iron cavalry who galloped across the entire continent, destroyed the capitals of six countries, and traveled all over the thirteen states?
In the Xicheng Dynasty, there were 12 euphorbia warriors known as the number one in the world, and no one in the world dared to rob him of his edge.

However, in the battle of Jinghe, the entire army was wiped out by the slaughter of Beiliang cavalry.

Rivers of blood flowed, corpses scattered everywhere.

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