In an upper room of Donglai Inn, two young women were sitting in front of a round table. The older woman said: "Sister Shui, we have indeed gained a lot of knowledge during our trip down the mountain." Shui Hanyan smiled and said: "Sister Shui is right." Suddenly she became depressed again and said quietly: " Senior sister, Sister Feng from Chunqiu Tower treats me very well, I never expected that such a change would happen in her family."
Jiang Hanyue stood up, put her hands gently on her shoulders and said softly: "Junior sister, we can only stay out of this matter. Even the big parties are keeping silent on this matter, for fear of giving the court a clue."
Shui Hanyan nodded and said: "Senior Sister, I don't understand. We in the world don't value integrity the most. Chunqiu Tower has written books and biographies for various sects, and it can be said that it has done a lot of good deeds. I heard from Master that Feng Feng used to do it. When the old man celebrates his birthday, people from all the martial arts sects will send gifts, and many people go out of their way to make friends with them.
Nowadays, when Chunqiu Tower is in trouble, not only does no one say anything fair, but even the monuments erected by Chunqiu Tower for their ancestors are quietly destroyed, for fear of getting into trouble. It's really chilling to think about. "
Jiang Hanyue sighed and said: "This is how the world is in the cold. Trees fall, hozens scatter, and walls fall and everyone pushes them down. The Feng family's matter involves rebellion. No matter who is involved in this crime, it will not be easy. You must know the martial arts On the surface, the Chinese despise the court's laws and often do things out of line, but if they really want to offend the court, it will be extremely bad.
Even if those warriors with high martial arts skills can fight one against a hundred, if they really encounter thousands of troops, their abilities will be limited after all. What's more, most of them have grandparents, wives, children, brothers and sisters. One person is invincible, but if their loved ones are captured, they will not surrender obediently.
All the bustle in the world is for benefit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for benefit. The various sects in the martial arts fight overtly and covertly to their advantage. "
Shui Hanyan lowered her head and said slowly: "Sister, the palace master's mother-in-law said that Jiu Yao Linglong is not on Wei Wuyou's body. Where should we start to track down Jiu Yao Linglong?" Jiang Hanyue said: "At first we thought it was Xiao Yunfan stole Jiuyao Linglong, but it was actually Wei Wuyou's fault. To investigate this matter, I think we still have to wait patiently."
Shui Hanyan said: "Senior sister, do you mean there is a bigger force behind Wei Wuyou?" Jiang Hanyue said: "Yes, the palace master's mother-in-law told me that more than thirty years ago, the demon sect entered He dominated the Central Plains and swept through all the sects. At that time, a saint named Jun Linyuan emerged. This senior Jun had extraordinary martial arts and was the nemesis of the demon sect.
When the famous and decent sects were beaten to the point of despair, it was this senior Jun who united the various sects to regain their glory. In the end, the decent faction attacked the main altar of the Demon Cult in one fell swoop and wiped out the Demon Cult forces in one fell swoop. However, even though they won that battle, the martial arts community in the Central Plains was also severely damaged. Senior Jun was also seriously injured, so he led his disciples to live in seclusion overseas. Before leaving, he delivered six treasures to the six masters.
One of these treasures is Jiuyao Linglong. The palace master's mother-in-law said that the senior Jun had two purposes for doing this: First, the treasures contained the profound martial arts that everyone dreamed of. The six treasures belonged to the six sects, and these six martial arts were also There is no distinction between superior and inferior. This allows the six factions to restrain each other and avoid a situation where one faction is dominant.
Secondly, in Senior Jun’s view, the demonic cult’s forces have not been completely eradicated. One day he will resurrect and return to Middle-earth. If the six sects are defeated, they can send the treasures of the six sects to overseas fairy islands and seek help from the descendants of the Jun family.
Wei Wuyou's intention to seize Jiuyao Linglong is to take over the power of his sect on the surface, but in fact it cuts off the chance of recovery of the martial arts in the Central Plains. From the perspective of the palace owner's mother-in-law, the force behind Wei Wuyou is probably the remnants of the Demon Cult. Their conspiracy against my Xuannv Palace failed, and they will definitely deal with other sects. As long as they take action again, we can follow the clues and find our sacred objects. "
Shui Hanyan hesitated and said: "But senior sister, with our martial arts, we may not be able to match those people." Jiang Hanyue said: "The palace master's mother-in-law has high hopes for us, how can we let her down? Besides, the plan to revive our sect is also difficult. It cannot be achieved overnight. If we are not good at martial arts, we can practice it, but what we lack most now is experience in martial arts."
Shui Hanyan felt a little more confident after hearing what she said. She smiled and said, "Okay, with Senior Sister by my side, Yan'er is not afraid of anything. Senior Sister, where are we going today?" Jiang Hanyue got out of bed. He picked up the long sword and said with a smile: "The Chishui Gang is the most powerful on the ground in Chengdu. We might as well take a look secretly."
The two of them went downstairs and walked to the street. An old man wearing a big bamboo hat came face to face. The girl beside the old man covered her face with a veil, only revealing a pair of eyes. The girl glanced at Shui Hanyan, her heart was shocked, and she thought to herself: "It turns out to be her, why is she here?"
Shui Hanyan was stunned, and Jiang Hanyue said, "What's wrong, junior sister?" Shui Hanyan turned to face her and said, "Senior sister, that girl just now feels like she's seen her before." Jiang Hanyue smiled and said, "You girl I like being suspicious the most. What can you tell when someone's face is covered?" Shui Hanyan said: "I always feel like I have seen her somewhere."
Jiang Hanyue took her hand and said with a smile: "Okay, let's do business first." With that, the two disappeared into the crowd. The veiled girl sighed softly, and the old man beside him said: "Aleqiu, what's wrong with you?" The woman said: "It's nothing, Grandpa."
While talking, the old man and the young man walked towards an alley to the west. The two came to a house, and a servant took the old man's bamboo hat and said respectfully: "Join the high priest." This old man was Amihan, the priest of the Bo tribe at that time.
Amihan waved his hand and asked: "How is the situation here in Chengdu?" A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes said: "High Priest, I found out that the Prince of Shu's palace is celebrating the birthday of the princess." Amihan's eyes flashed and he said: "Okay, What a God-given opportunity." As he said that, he turned to the girl and said, "My dear granddaughter, the Han people and we Bo people have a sworn hatred.
I have sent people to keep an eye on this Han prince for a long time. This time we will start with this prince to avenge our people. Besides, I know you want to visit the Feng family's old house, after all you stayed there all these years. But don't worry, according to grandpa's plan, sooner or later Chengdu will be the world of our Bo people. "
This girl was Feng Miaoqing. When she heard what Amihan said, she was shocked and said hurriedly: "Grandpa, this King of Shu is a relative of the emperor. If he doesn't mess with us, why should we touch him. Once something happens to the King of Shu, the Han Emperor will He will definitely become furious and send heavy troops to attack us."
Ami Khan said: "This is a good time for our people to capture Chengdu. I have made an appointment with the leader of Ami Village on a day to organize the event. If troops are raised in the southwest, the entire Sichuan army will move southwest, and Chengdu will be empty at that time. .We can take advantage of this opportunity and capture Chengdu in one fell swoop."
Feng Miaoqing said: "Grandpa, this matter is of great importance, so we must not be hasty." Amihan smiled and said: "My dear granddaughter, please be patient. When we come to Chengdu this time, we have to retrieve the sacred objects of our Bo people." Feng Miaoqing was surprised. Amihan asked: "What sacred object?" Amihan said: "When the Ming Dynasty's army captured our Nine Silk City, many treasures were given to the King of Shu by the Dog Emperor.
And the blood of Chi You, the sacred object of our Bo tribe, was taken for themselves by these greedy and useless people. Feng Miaoqing asked: "Grandpa, what exactly is Chi You's blood?" If it is an ordinary thing, why let our Bo warriors lose their lives? "
Amihan stretched out his palm and then clenched it into a fist. He slowly said: "This Chi You is the ancestor of our Bo people. Thousands of years ago, there was a great battle at Zhulu. Chi You was unwilling to let his people grow up in a barbaric land, and decided to go to war with the Yan and Huang Emperors of the Central Plains. Unfortunately, he was defeated and died in the battle.
From this, the Chinese bloodline was continued, while Chi You's descendants were driven to this smoky land and survived in the wilderness for generations. This Chi You is the God of War, and this Chi You's blood is a piece of jade made of his blood. Put this thing in the Hidden Dragon Cauldron to be refined, and pray for seven to forty-nine days. After people take it, the person who takes it will develop infinite divine power.
Back then, the Dog Emperor of the Ming Dynasty coveted this sacred object, so he sent spies to destroy our Nine Silk City. "
Feng Miaoqing wondered: "Grandpa, since the Dog Emperor tried every means to get this thing, why did he give this thing to the King of Shu?" Amihan said: "Because when the city was destroyed that day, the Hidden Dragon Cauldron was destroyed by the leader of our clan. Even though Obtaining Chi You's blood is equivalent to waste.
The Dog Emperor gave this thing to the King of Shu so that he could use it to win over the hearts of all ethnic groups in the southwest. All the tribes in the southwest have always worshiped Chi You, and the king of Shu would take out this object every year and let the leaders of the tribes in the southwest come to worship. On the one hand, it can test whether the chieftains of various villages in the southwest are loyal to the court; on the other hand, since these southwestern chieftains pay tribute to the king of Shu, the court can be exempted from paying part of the food and salary to the king of Shu. "
Feng Miaoqing nodded and said: "So, this dog emperor is really smart. With a small piece of Chi You's blood, the situation in the southwest can be stabilized." Amihan smiled and said: "That's right. I heard that the person who gave the dog emperor this plan was his predecessor. Zhang Juzheng, the chief assistant."
Feng Miaoqing frowned and said, "It's Zhang Juzheng again." Amihan said, "Zhang Juzheng is also the great enemy of our Bo clan. If he hadn't suggested to the Dog Emperor to destroy our Bo clan, how would our clan have suffered such a catastrophe. Feng Miaoqing said: "This man is indeed hateful, and so is the anti-book case in Chunqiu Tower. Some people say that this book is an allusion to the court's injustice to Zhang Juzheng. But Zhang Juzheng is dead, and this is God's will."
Amihan sighed and said: "Although Zhang Juzheng is our enemy, his talent for governing the country is indeed remarkable. It is a pity that we, the Bo people, do not have such talents, otherwise how could we be exterminated?"
Seeing that he was sad again, Feng Miaoqing hurriedly consoled him: "Grandpa, there is no need to lament. Now our Bo tribe has also produced a wise high priest like grandpa. Revise the ancestral code and build a paradise so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment without suffering from war disasters." In my opinion, grandpa’s talents are not inferior to Zhang Juzheng’s.”
Amihan smiled and said: "Grandpa will grow old and die eventually, and it is up to you to really make the Bo people live a happy and healthy life."
