Outside the Tingchao Pavilion.
The strong wind whistled.
Wu Changqing and Xu Yanbing were separated by a distance of three feet.
The sound of the wind in it is more powerful than the sound of the wind around it.
"Don't take it seriously."
"It's still okay to simply practice one or two moves."
Wu Changqing smiled and walked down the stairs of Tingchao Pavilion.
When they came to the plains, they stood face to face with Xu Yan's soldiers.
Xu Xiao and Wu Su stood at the passage in the distance, watching the two people silently.
Chen Zhibao had appeared on the wall of another alleyway at some point, with his arms folded and plum wine standing upright beside him.
Li Yishan and Wei Shuyang, one from the sixth floor and the other from the third floor, respectively exposed their heads and watched the movement below.
A faint sound of trotting came from the corner of the corridor.
Xu Xiao and Wu Su turned around and saw Xu Fengnian, dressed in mink velvet, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng, dressed in purple, rushing towards here one after the other.
Xu Fengnian saw his elder brother returning with the girl in purple that day.
Think of it as the sister-in-law that your eldest brother has found for you.
In the past two days, we have gradually become warmer to each other.
As soon as he heard from his servants that General Chaoting was about to make a big move, he immediately called his future sister-in-law to come over and take a look.
"Dad, Mom."
Xu Fengnian panted and ran to Wu Su's side, just in time to see the imminent battle, and his eyes suddenly glowed.
His eyes could no longer move an inch.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng greeted Xu Xiao and Wu Su slightly awkwardly.
Wu Su and Xu Xiao both smiled and nodded.
Up to this point, no one else was disturbing the venue.
"Five years ago, Chen Zhibao was helped by the young prince."
"I was lucky enough to win once."
"Xu Yanbing has been looking forward to discussing matters with the young prince in person for a long time."
"Please also ask the young prince to give me some advice."
Xu Yanbing looked resolute, holding a spear, and slightly arched his hand towards Wu Changqing.
next moment.
The gun body shook like a dragon roaring.
A bit of coldness followed.
these past five years.
But it's not just Wu Changqing who has improved.
In order to avenge his shame, Xu Yanbing spent a lot of time in the Tingchao Pavilion reading martial arts secrets after arriving at the Beiliang Prince's Mansion.
Make up for its own shortcomings.
Now his shot was even more sharp, without any fancy, just a straight stab.
But this time, Wu Changqing had to take the initiative to dodge.
Don't dare to greet.
joke.
The future "Beiliang nuclear warhead" is now beginning to take shape.
Who dares to greet such a spear?
However, Wu Changqing did not make a big move.
His figure was like a feather, and at the moment when the shot was about to hit his body, it seemed to be so gentle and gentle that he could barely avoid it.
After receiving the gift, Wu Changqing immediately returned the gift.
This time, he no longer wanted to have a small fight with Qi Xianxia.
The move was a thunderous sword.
The sword finger was driven by his hand, using the natural sword embryo condensed in his sea of consciousness as a guide, and absorbing the energy of Wu Suna's half-step sword immortal as a weapon.
A sword slashed towards Xu Yanbing's chest.
Xu Yanbing's expression changed several times, but in the end he raised his gun and swept away, while moving to one side to avoid it.
Ding.
boom!
The tendency of the tip of a gun to collide with an unknown object.
Then the ground outside Tingchao Pavilion suddenly exploded, and a sword mark that gradually sunk and expanded spreaded into Tingchao Lake.
The lake exploded into a ten-foot water column.
Xu Yanbing looked back at the ferocious sword mark, his expression condensed.
He immediately turned around and shot again.
Just this one shot.
He has already used the courage of the heavenly phenomena and will no longer be tempted.
As soon as the spear was thrust out, there was actually a trace of lightning arc moving on the gun body.
The gun power surged instantly.
Wu Changqing couldn't help grinning. Behind him was Ting Chaoting.
Why did this guy act so lightly?
Wu Changqing no longer dodges, but clasped his hands together, pointing the sword finger to the sky with one hand, and pressing the finger finger of the other hand tightly against the sword finger.
Taoist swordsmanship.
A breath of Xuanchen!
There is no sword in the hand, the dust is the sword.
Wu Changqing's whole body suddenly surged with wind and clouds, and countless sword energy came out, constantly hitting Xu Yanbing's shot.
The lightning arc on the gun body moved and collided with the sword energy.
Suddenly there was a burst of "cracking" mixed with fireworks.
The power of Xu Yanbing's sword was constantly being consumed by Wu Changqing's sword energy.
Until the gun's momentum was completely slumped and unable to move forward at all.
Wu Changqing immediately used his strength again.
A fierce sword that was as tall as a man suddenly shot up into the sky.
In the blink of an eye, it landed on top of Xu Yanbing's head.
Xu Yanbing's expression remained unchanged, he took a deep breath, and then the tip of his spear suddenly shot upward in a circle.
The sword as high as a person pierced the circle and remained stagnant in the void for a moment.
The bluestone slab under Xu Yanbing's feet exploded instantly until the sword gang completely disappeared.
The cracked ground under his feet has extended for ten feet.
"Uncle Xu is so shameless."
"In order to prevent me from dodging your shot, you deliberately made me think that if I dodged, it would be the Tingchao Pavilion behind me who would suffer?"
Wu Changqing was speechless.
Cunning quickly changed his body position and came to an open area.
"Just a little thought."
"Even if the young prince escapes, Xu Yan's soldiers will not dare to listen to Chaoting."
Xu Yanbing heard Wu Changqing's "Uncle Xu".
On his usually stern face, a smile appeared inadvertently.
"The young prince is so talented that he amazed Xu Yan's soldiers."
"In the past five years, Xu Yanbing has learned a new move that can solve Chen Zhibao's last shot."
"If the young prince takes over..."
"Haha, that's it."
Xu Yanbing held the gun with both hands, pointing the tip of the gun directly at the ground. At the end of the sentence, he suddenly found that he seemed to have no capital to agree to Wu Changqing.
I couldn't help but smile helplessly.
"If I take over, Uncle Xu might as well take root in the Northern Liang Palace."
"From now on, they will all belong to my Xu family."
Wu Changqing's mind moved.
He said something that made everyone laugh.
Xu Xiao looked at his son with relief.
This is asking for a talisman for yourself.
Wu Su was also full of smiles.
Xu Yanbing smiled knowingly. He had already found Xu Xiao's recruitment after losing to Chen Zhibao.
From the moment he stepped into the palace, he had already taken root.
Wu Changqing proposed this condition at this time.
It undoubtedly gave him a step down, which made him value this young prince even more.
Wu Changqing has won the hearts of the people with his high emotional intelligence.
Boom.
A loud noise suddenly exploded in the sky.
Wu Changqing looked up.
The sky that was cloudless just a moment ago seemed to be pushed by two dark clouds with both hands at this moment.
The sky above the rapid Wangfu was covered tightly.
Thunder and lightning kept flickering in and out of the black clouds.
"This is the power of celestial phenomena."
Wu Changqing's eyes suddenly dawned, and he couldn't help but murmured.
Xu Yan's soldiers in the field suddenly rose up, like thunder on the ground.
At the Tingchao Pavilion on the side, water from the lake kept bursting.
