As the leader of the cult, Jing Zhou could not personally attack the city and seize the territory. He could only try his best not to bury the talents under his command. Even if his arrival made the rebel army stronger in advance, overthrowing the Yuan Dynasty and changing the world would not be achieved overnight.
Think about it, during the Han and Tang dynasties, how had I, a man of the Han family, ever been oppressed by barbarians like this?
Two-legged sheep, low-class people, these words are a blood debt! The Han people are not even human in the eyes of the barbarians!
"I talk about Chang'an in the city without sleeping, and I dream of drinking and drinking in the Tang Dynasty." Jing Zhou sighed. Looking at the past thousands of years, I am afraid that only during the prosperous Tang Dynasty did the men of the Han family stand straightest.
Thinking back to the prosperous Tang Dynasty, foreigners from Persia, Japan, and Korea who spoke fluent Chinese on Zhuque Street walked around and marveled at the various restaurants, shops, and pavilions on both sides of the street. pavilion.
Even if they are in a foreign land, none of these foreigners are willing to go back. Some are studying, some are doing business, and some are just to experience this prosperous and prosperous age. If they have to find something in common, there is no doubt that they would rather miss Shu.
During the prosperous period of the Tang Dynasty, there were more than tens of thousands of people from other countries who came to Chang'an because of its reputation!
On the Silk Road, there is a stone tablet that says: "This is a hundred thousand miles to Chang'an."
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After settling the women and children, Jing Zhou and his party traveled another hundred miles.
Suddenly the sound of horse hoofbeats was heard in front, and several horses galloped towards them. When they were more than ten feet away, they reined in their horses and flew down.
The leader was a lean, dry old man with surprisingly long arms, a thin body, a face full of wrinkles, and a grimace. Behind him are several men dressed as hunters.
The old man at the head stepped forward and said loudly: "My master admires the leader of the Ming Cult for his chivalrous righteousness and his great heroes. I ordered you to invite everyone to our village to rest your horses to show your admiration."
Seeing the person dressed up, Jingzhou knew that the leader was probably Dongfang Bai, the eight-armed sword god. The hunters following behind should be the Eight Heroes of the Arrow. As for the muscular man dressed as a monk, I don't know if he is Ah Er or Ah San.
As for their master, it is Mr. Zhao who is known as a ghost.
However, he had never met Zhao Min before, so how did Mr. Zhao set his sights on him?
Giving Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao a "nothing" look, Jing Zhou laughed loudly and said, "I don't know your master, so what if I don't go?"
Dongfang Bai looked at the noble young master in front of him, and saw that he was dressed in purple, with a face like a crown jewel, and white deerskin boots. There seemed to be divine light flowing in his eyes. When he looked at him for a moment, he felt as if his whole body was being seen through. So he put away his contempt, raised the long sword in his hand, and said loudly: "If you don't want to go, the next few people will have to force you to go back."
As soon as Dongfang Bai finished speaking, the people behind him were ready to capture the people in front of him as soon as he gave the order.
These people are all good players.
Dongfang Bai was originally the hand of the four elders of the Beggar Clan. He was a master of swordsmanship. Because he was very fast with his sword, he won the title of the Eight-Armed Sword God and became famous in the world. Later, for some unknown reason, he took refuge in Yuanting and became a domestic servant of Zhao Min.
The muscular man is Ah San, a disciple of the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions. He has practiced the Shaolin Kung Fu "Vajra Subdues Demons".
In addition to his body of copper skin and iron bones, he also knows the powerful Vajra Finger and Shaolin Dragon Claw Hands, which can break bones and tendons with just one punch. Yu Lianzhou in The Seven Heroes of Wudang had his bones broken by him and became a cripple.
Even the few people dressed as hunters are all top-notch warriors, and they are also proficient in the art of riding and shooting.
These few people, not to mention Yang Xiao and Wei Yixia, even if they are added to Wu Sanren, they may not be able to defeat them.
Especially Ah Er and Ah San, who inherited the Vajra Sect from the Western Regions, have already reached a certain level in their martial arts skills.
The Vajra Sect of the Western Regions is inherited from Shaolin. Although the kung fu is mostly external, it is extremely powerful.
Ah San was able to single-handedly challenge the emptiness of the three great Shaolin monks and kill them, and Ah Er's kung fu was even better than Ah San's!
Seeing these people about to take action, Jingzhou smiled again and said, "Your master invited me, how can I not go? We are tired from the journey, so we just went to your village to have a rest, but I don't know if your master has prepared the wine and food."
Jing Zhou was also very curious about Mr. Zhao, whose intelligence was almost evil, especially her way of dressing up as a man.
Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao thought it was no big deal. It was just a small village in a sweet and cool place. They could just go eat, drink and rest while they waited for others.
"Master, please!"
After hearing Jing Zhou's words, Dongfang Bai and others put away their weapons, mounted their horses and led the way. After traveling for seven or eight miles, they followed the road to a large village. I saw that Zhuangzi was surrounded by a small river, and the riverside was full of green willows, just like the misty and rainy land in the south of the Yangtze River.
"Tsk, tsk, this owner's family is indeed rich. There can be such a village in this sweet and cool land. It's really eye-opening for me, old bat. Hahaha, I just don't know if the owner of this village has a girl. Otherwise, I'll give it to the leader. Wouldn’t it be a wonderful thing to marry?”
Jingzhou smiled and said, "Just eat and drink well later. The owner of this Zhuangzi is not a simple person. She is known as the female Zhuge!"
Several people rode their horses and took a few steps forward. They saw Zhuangzi's door open wide, and standing in front of him was a young master, wearing a sapphire blue silk shirt, with bright black and white eyes.
He holds a folding fan with a white jade handle. A pair of jade hands gently waved the folding fan, which could not hide the graceful and luxurious atmosphere.
Seeing this noble young master, Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao looked at each other and wondered why this young master looked so much like their leader? He held a folding fan in his hand, with bright and white teeth, and an air of nobility. The two of them immediately became curious about the identity of this noble young master.
"All the heroes of the Ming Cult are here at Green Willow Villa today. It's really brilliant. Cult Leader, Zuo Envoy, Bat King, please." Before anyone could speak, the young master revealed the identities of Jing Zhou and the others.
Originally, Yang Xiao and Wei Yi thought the man in front of them was a young man, but they didn't expect that he was actually a girl. Listening to her voice, it was as clear and crisp as an oriole, and it felt like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.
Before any introduction, the young man disguised as a man unexpectedly invited me one by one. Wei Yixiao couldn't help but ask: "Girl, how do you know who we are? Could it be that you have the ability to predict the unknown?" "
"I'm afraid Bat King doesn't know that Mr. Zhao's family has a great business and has many strange people under his command. This information is very well-informed. Not to mention the identities of a few of us, we are martial arts people from various sects. She's afraid Yes, everyone knows it.”
Jingzhou knew Zhao Min's identity, but did not expose it. He just explained it to Wei Yixiao, and then said: "Master, why don't you introduce us into the manor? We have eaten a lot of wind and sand along the way. We are not interested in the fine wine and delicacies." I miss you very much.”
No matter how smart Zhao Min was, he would never have thought that Jing Zhou already knew about her. . .
