Murong Bo wore his armor and armor, and his heart was very bitter, although he was the world's top master, but on top of the battle array, he couldn't take too much advantage, and many exquisite martial arts could not be played in the battle array.

He was sent to the battlefield by Qiao Ning, almost every day to fight, recently because of Qiao Ning's retreat, the war has only subsided slightly, and the Liao State has also been injured because of a war with the Great Song Dynasty, and he can't attack on a large scale for a while, but the harassment of small groups is never less.

Qiao Ning used Murong Bo as a donkey, so he could only charge into battle by pure force, but Murong Bo had been tempered in the army for a long time, and he gradually understood how naïve and boring his original idea was.

I also found that many of my conspiracies were completely useless, like Qiao Ning, who ambushed the Jurchen tribes in Liaodong, as well as countless small departments, and pushed them over with a large army, there was no need to play too many conspiracies at all, as long as the soldiers were strong and strong, they could continue to win.

And all the tricks he thought he had won were all annihilated by flying ashes under this kind of strong strength, and they were useless at all.

Murong Bo sighed and thought secretly: "Now I also understand, I can't rely on such means to dominate the world, if I could have understood a few years earlier, would I have also expanded the territory and restored the glory of Dayan?"

Murong Bo smiled bitterly a few times, and was about to lead his soldiers to patrol in the distance, when he saw a big man coming from a distance, his heart was slightly awe-inspiring, he waved his hand, and was about to let his soldiers release arrows, but he was shocked to find that his soldiers restrained the war horse together, and after retreating dozens of steps, he turned the horse's head and retreated.

Murong Bo suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and was about to urge the war horse to flee, but he saw the big man shouting loudly and throwing the spear in his hand.

Murong Bo flicked his hand casually, and the technique of turning the stars was used, and before this spear flew over, it flew over abruptly, and the momentum was particularly sharp compared to when it was thrown.

The big man grabbed it, held the spear in his hand again, and sneered: "Use the other way to repay the other's body! The Murong family's kung fu is really powerful, let me see if the martial arts handed down from Murong Dragon City are comparable to the authentic Nine Turns Xuangong of our innate sect." ”

Murong Bo was slightly stunned, secretly screamed badly, and suddenly his luck shattered the armor on his body, and when he pressed it on the horse's back, he flew into the sky.

He already knew at this time that the person who came must be a first-class master of martial arts, and the armor on his body was too heavy, which was very useful when he was charging into battle, but when he was fighting in martial arts, it was useless, but it was too cumbersome, affecting the performance of martial arts.

Murong Bo just got up, and he heard another roar in the distance, an equally burly man, galloping wildly, like a giant dragon, hideous and vicious.

Murong Bo's heart sank at this time, knowing that he was afraid that he would not be able to escape death today.

It was Xiao Yuanshan who stood in the way, but it was Qiao Feng who came from behind, although he recognized his father, but he refused to change his surname to Xiao Feng, and only promised that if he had a son in the future, the first son would be surnamed Xiao.

Xiao Yuanshan is a rough man, and he doesn't care about this kind of thing very much, so this matter is easily settled.

This is Qiao Feng's reluctance to give up Qiao Sanhuai and his wife's nurturing grace, and he is also reluctant to give up Qiao Ning, the eldest brother.

Xiao Yuanshan was angry with Qiao Sanhuai and his wife in the original book, but now he was told by Qiao Ning, and he no longer cared about it, but was a little grateful, which is also the reason why he is easy to be deceived.

Qiao Ning watched from afar, Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng's father and son, the two joined forces, and they fought with Murong Bo when they landed, Murong Bo's martial arts were not lost to either of the father and son, but they were not the opponents of Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng's father and son.

He relied on the skillful movement of the stars to continuously resolve the palm power of Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng, but the palm power of the father and son was too strong, and Murong Bo was also very difficult, most of them could only be transferred, unloaded in the air, and could not bounce back to hurt people.

Seeing the three rabbits falling and fighting, Qiao Feng suddenly shouted, urging the flame knife divine skill, and the palm edge flew out of the invisible knife power, Murong Bo couldn't move away, and he was slashed in the chest.

Murong Bo was about to resolve his luck, but he was slapped by Xiao Yuanshan's palm, so he could only secretly complain, waved his hand and fought hard, and he couldn't turn away from this flame knife anymore, and was slashed by Qiao Feng's flame knife to break the true qi of his body, and blood burst out on his shoulder and back when he landed.

After Murong Bo was injured, it was even worse, and after fighting for more than ten moves, the flame knife palm used by Qiao Feng became more and more exquisite, and Murong Bo became more and more wolf, he secretly thought: "This Khitan puppy, how can he understand the flame knife of the Great Wheel Ming King? And it seems to be more exquisite than the flame knife of the Great Wheel Ming King?"

Qiao Ning stole the six-vein divine sword sword spectrum from Tianlong Temple, and after several studies, he found that the reason why the six-vein divine sword was better than the flame sword was because of the swordsmanship, there was a method that ran the true qi in the meridians and compressed and condensed, so the six-vein divine sword sword qi was more far.

The monks of Tianlong Temple in the original book have suffered from the lack of internal strength, so there is no way to distance themselves, if the two sides are similar in the inside, and those who cultivate the six-vein divine sword, the sword qi can reach farther, and they can torture and kill those who cultivate the flame sword.

Qiao Ning integrated this set of methods into the flame knife and taught it to Qiao Feng, so Qiao Feng's palm was surging and could reach as far as five zhang, and Murong Bo who killed him was sweating.

After fighting a few more moves, Qiao Feng waved his palms continuously, and the flame knives were intertwined into a net, trapping Murong Bo in it, and the knife was twisted, and Murong Bo's two arms were cut off when he landed.

Xiao Yuanshan hated Murong Bo deeply, and immediately slapped it with a palm and hit Murong Bo's head, bursting the brains of this peerless hero.

Seeing that Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng's father and son had avenged their revenge, Qiao Ning also felt slightly happy, and jumped out at the moment and greeted the two fathers and sons.

Although Xiao Yuanshan was sad, he was a little happy after all, after all, he had taken revenge, his son was excellent, and he married a wife, maybe in a few days, Gu Danling would be able to give birth to a grandson for the Xiao family.

Qiao Feng is the same, avenging the revenge of killing his mother, he has a headache, and said to Qiao Ning: "It's better for my eldest brother to treat me well, I want to take my father back to Huanglong Mansion, I am close to him day and night, and I also have family fun, I don't know what my eldest brother thinks?"

Qiao Ning smiled and said, "Of course this is a good thing, but there is one more thing that I have to tell you and Uncle Xiao Yuanshan." ”