[Xiangyang City on the Han River, Pingming]
No one knows how this war started.
The beginning of the matter may have been just a guess by Yuan Ting, a test by a scout, a departure of the front army, a spark of ambition, or a routine pressure.
But like the storm set off by the wings of a butterfly, it became more and more intense on the sea. After an inexplicable commotion in Xiangyang City, things finally evolved into a disaster that no one could stop, and was about to tear apart all the mantises in front of him.
Everyone knows that outside this city, the Yuan soldiers are gathering in dense ants due to the dispatch, and the monstrous soldiers are turning into a torrent, rushing towards Xiangyang City, which is standing at the forefront of the border!
War reports from the outside world continue to stimulate this strong city on the Han River, bringing one piece of bad news after another.
At the beginning of the month, Xiangyang garrison Lu Wende was ordered to engage in an unfavorable battle with the enemy. The front army was defeated and he led his troops to station outside the city. There was a strong tendency to retreat when the situation was not good.
The food and grass transported by the Sichuan-Shaanxi Fourth Road to defend the city were robbed on the waterway, the buildings and boats were burned, and the food route was cut off. People in Xiangyang City were panicked because of the soaring food prices, and all ten rooms were empty.
Soon after, the Beggar Clan disciples sneaked into the enemy's rear to disrupt the situation, but secrets were leaked and plotted against them. Seventy-nine disciples with more than six bags lost their lives. Ordinary disciples had no idea, and the dark network of information ahead was destroyed.
Then, the Jianghu people of the Song Dynasty gathered to assassinate the enemy chief, and were besieged by the four masters of the Yuan Dynasty. They jointly strangled and returned to the Song Dynasty with heavy casualties. Although the Jianghu was there, they were unable to stir up trouble again.
The latest crazy news in the city is that the Taoist priests in Xiangyang City were praying at the temple and performing rituals, and a god descended from Wudang Mountain in Junzhou and said: "Now the great black god is leading his army from the northwest. I should avoid it." And the Han River. Above, people often see an old man with a beard and a robe barefoot crossing the water. The common saying is that this is the true god of martial arts.
All the unfavorable news gathered in one place, and naturally the eyes of the whole world were focused on Xiangyang City. This is the starting point of the storm, the center of the storm, and the battlefield of the storm. No matter how ignorant and indifferent the world is, Knowing that the safety of countless states and counties in the Sixteenth Road of the Southern Song Dynasty depended on this critical moment.
Until now, the south-facing gates of Xiangyang City are still busy, transporting ordinary people who want to escape from the battlefield. They don’t know where they should go. All that is left in their minds is "Escape! Escape! Escape!", thinking that as long as they want to escape like this If you go all the way south like in the past, you can still find a place where people can live in a peach blossom land with yellow hair and crotch hair, where chickens and dogs can hear each other.
In the middle of the sun, it was a bit dazzling. At this time, the big flag with the word "Guo" flying at the top of Xiangyang City had already looked white and wrinkled in the wind and sun. It could not hide its tiredness even when it was fluttering in the wind. After all, in Xiangyang City at this moment, The only ones who can still rush upstream are those martial arts masters with bulging temples and incredible physical strength, who come to the meeting like a carp leaping over a waterfall without fear of death.
——But this seems to happen so many times that ordinary people in Xiangyang City can already distinguish the snow on the brows of the masters and the white hair on the side of their temples.
Guo Jing was sitting on the tower, looking at the distant horizon with a vague gaze. He was worried day and night that the enemy's cavalry army would be the one that would arrive before the reinforcements.
"Brother Jing, drink some water. Being exposed to the wind and sun every day without any rest will wear out your body."
Huang Rong, who has given birth to three children, still can't hide her beauty and cunning look. No wonder the world is so vast, but there are still people who insist that the leader of the Beggar Clan, Huang, is the most beautiful woman in the world.
Guo Jing smiled innocently and took the water bowl, drank the sugar water in a big gulp, then touched his lips and said worriedly.
"Rong'er, you've always been smarter than me. Can you help me think about what kind of magic the demon by the Han River used that day to drive hundreds of people crazy and crazy, so that the whole Xiangyang City was turned upside down. Falling into panic?"
Huang Rong took the water bowl, frowned and said: "If Brother Jing hadn't told me about the demon flying up in the air and disappearing in full view, I really wouldn't have believed it. I don't think there is such a light skill in this world. Maybe it's something like Tongtian. Ropes, climbing ladders and other strange armor and blinding tricks..."
Huang Rong, who is known as the female Zhuge, spoke slower and slower, and finally she suddenly changed her tone and said briskly, "No matter how bizarre it is, is there Lin Chaoying, the heroine, who writes on stones with bare hands? My father is knowledgeable in hundreds of schools of thought, and he can calculate stars, calendars, The three religions and nine streams know everything, and when he arrives in Xiangyang tomorrow, he will naturally have an idea."
When Guo Jing heard this, his eyebrows lit up with joy and he applauded repeatedly.
"Lao Taishan is about to arrive? This is great, Xiangyang City finally has another helping hand!"
Huang Rong smiled slightly and said mysteriously: "Do you think my father is here alone this time?"
Guo Jing was stunned when he heard this.
Huang Rong smiled and said: "My father will bring his senior brothers and sisters to help out, not to mention your good sworn brother Zhou Botong and Master Yideng who have also put aside their grudges, as well as the heroes and heroes who have contact with us on weekdays. , all traveling at night and under the notice of the Beggar Clan disciples..."
"As the saying goes, there is plenty of help but there is little help, brother Jing, you don't need to worry. We have defended Xiangyang for so many years, and we will never lose it because of this little disturbance."
Guo Jing stood up overjoyed, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and then he took out a well-arranged battle plan and began to discuss it with Huang Rong.
Guo Jing, who has carefully studied "Wu Mu's Suicide Notes" and been immersed in the battlefield for many years, has already had a full understanding of war. He knows that the true meaning of war is nothing more than calculating mentally and unintentionally, and attacking the enemy's weakness with strength.
Originally, he was a clever woman who could not make a living without rice. He only had 3,000 defenders and 10,000 rebels in Xiangyang City. He was unable to support any battle plan. Even if he wanted to hold on to the iron barrel, it was just a fantasy.
But if these external forces are added, maybe he will have a chance to fight.
The two deduced the battle plan for a long time. Huang Rong suddenly noticed something and said angrily to Guo Jing: "Brother Jing, what do you mean by your words? Are you going to keep vigil on the city again tonight?"
Guo Jing hesitated for a moment and finally nodded heavily.
"The situation is changing rapidly now, and Xiang'er and Polu are still young and cannot live without their mother, so I can only wrong you..."
The anger on Huang Rong's face suddenly turned into a smile, making Guo Jing speechless, and then he realized that his wife was teasing him again.
"Don't worry, I have memorized all the strategies to defend against the enemy. Brother Jing, you can stay here and stay safe. When dad comes, I will tell them. If one person is short and the other three are strong, everything will be fine."
Guo Jing listened to the words of relief and seemed to be looking at the horizon in trance. There seemed to be an invisible force between the sky and the earth dragging the extremely bright sun into the invisible abyss of darkness.
The dusk of the world has clearly not yet arrived, but Guo Jing has vaguely seen things darker than darkness in the trance below the horizon...
"hope so……"
[Han River Xiangyang City, dusk]
At the last moment before closing the door with drumming, the masked Guo Jing had already disguised himself and secretly left the Xiangyang Tower.
At this time, he was standing in front of a dead body, silent.
Guo Jing looked at the dead bodies on the ground with some pity. He remembered the Mongolian herdsmen he had seen when he was young. They lived for water and grass every day, and sang and danced during festivals. The enemy soldier in front of him, whose face was still a little immature, might be someone from that year. The friends' nephews were also drafted like their fathers, so they said goodbye to their beloved girl, filled their cups with the strongest milk wine, mounted the best horses, and galloped towards the battlefield without looking back.
And no matter how far away it is, oh, maybe it's not too far away. Guo Jing himself once wore this outfit and stood on the towering Khwarazm City in Western Liao, overlooking the world. He felt that there was no other hero in the world than me.
If the story at that time had continued, perhaps today Guo Jing would be wearing mink fur and sitting in command of the Chinese army, becoming the commander-in-chief who commanded the army to conquer Xiangyang.
But there are no ifs.
His eloquence is not outstanding, so he cannot express great truths in beautiful language, nor can he convince people with a few words like Huang Rong, but his mind is not dull, on the contrary, he is sharper than ordinary people.
Because of this acumen, Guo Jing noticed the strangeness of his identity, and followed the instructions of his masters to travel to the Central Plains to practice; because of this acumen, Guo Jing was able to force this sworn brother to find the right path when Yang Kang was wavering in a dilemma; because of this Due to his keenness, Guo Jing never missed a step among the countless choices he made while walking in the rivers and lakes. He killed an innocent person with his martial arts. It was also this keenness that made him choose to intercede for the people in Khwarezm and stop him. There was a massacre.
It was also in this last process that Guo Jing noticed the difference in his bones between himself and Temujin and others.
The conquest in their eyes was naked and violent, with strong contempt for other ethnic groups. Just like the reason why Guo Jing was able to intercede for Khwarezm was because he had made great contributions in conquering the city.
They feel that peace in exchange for merit is okay.
But this achievement that makes the Mongols proud is itself stained with blood and tears. He is not a savior at all, but just a butcher who devoutly expresses condolences after killing someone.
When he was young, he could paralyze himself with the victory of one general and the death of tens of thousands of bones. He thought that maybe this resistance would attract greater hatred, so it would be better to use his own strategies to disintegrate the opponent. But when he saw Temujin's military tent When a plan to go south to invade the Song Dynasty emerged, he could no longer be paralyzed and deceived himself.
In the eyes of his mother and masters, the land that he misses day and night is about to become a new hunting ground for Temujin and his disciples. Could it be that his choice is to wield the butcher's knife himself, and then use these achievements to defraud the Great Mercy? reputation?
At that time, Guo Jing finally knew that the culprit was not the resistance of the Western Liao and the Southern Song Dynasty, but the conquest that the Mongols wanted. As long as the conquerors were still these people, no matter how great his achievements were, he would never be able to save the land of the Song Dynasty. people.
Time flies, and now the heavy burden is on his shoulders again. Everyone thinks that the Yuan army will attack the city and clear the surrounding areas before launching a thunderous strike that will shatter everything. The reason why Song Ting ordered Lu Wende to forcefully leave the city to fight is also because The idea of attacking half-crossed.
But only Guo Jing knew best that Yuan Bing would never use troops according to their self-righteousness.
The situation in Xiangyang has been in a stalemate for many years. At this time, there was an unexpected event that the Song Dynasty did not expect, and it was impossible for Yuan Ting to grasp it faster. When the information gap between the two sides was minimal, the competition was the reaction speed of the two sides. .
It is undeniable that in the face of the poor and weak Southern Song Dynasty, the gap between the two sides was objective and comprehensive. The Yuan Dynasty was like a thundering war machine that would not stop fighting once it started. Therefore, in the case of equality, Guo Jing To defend Xiangyang City, we can only rely on martial arts men who are more flexible, agile and brave, and try their best to cleverly circumvent the decaying Song Dynasty system.
Moreover, Guo Jing was very aware of Yuan Ting's ethos. They still continued the aggressive and ferocious wolf-like war style on the grassland.
Now that they are aware of the weakness of their prey, they will never be stuck in the trivial matters of raising food and grass, recruiting civilians and waiting for the opportunity to be lost. The leading general will definitely take advantage of the opportunity to make a surprise attack. The action at this time may even be faster than the speed of the news spreading. It's even on its way!
This is Guo Jing's conjecture, and it is just Guo Jing's intuition. However, Guo Jing, who has lived on the prairie for a long time and has been familiar with Temujin for many years, is able to keenly detect the other party's intentions every time. This is why he has received many good news over the years. magic weapon.
As an outstanding figure of his generation, Temujin had also read the contents of "Wu Mu's Suicide Notes" at that time. Therefore, his military skills were derived from his instinctive experience in battles and the essence of Yue Wu Mu's military skills. To put it bluntly, he has become famous all over the world today. Guo Jing is probably the only one who can stand in the military formation and block Yuan Ting's troops...
If the guess is correct, Yuan Ting's troops are already riding forward and preparing for the night crossing - anyway, everything will be fine if they succeed, and they won't be hurt if they lose.
But good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and this is Xiangyang City's last chance.
If they can block this wave of invasion, they still have a chance to wait for reinforcements. If they are tested out of the empty city, they will no longer have room to struggle as prey.
After all, soldiers are valuable and quick, this is also the essence of military use in "Wu Mu's Suicide Note".
The strategy Guo Jing entrusted to Huang Rong to defend against the enemy was only the back part of the plan, and only he himself knew the front part of the plan, which was to "use quickness to counter quickness, use the odd to overcome the odd", and he could be more powerful than the elites of Yuan Ting's hundreds of battles. The only thing that is "fast" and more "amazing" is...
Guo Jing himself.
Yes, this is the only way at the moment. If you win, you can block the opponent's front and delay time. If you lose, only one of you will die, and the rest will turn into mourning soldiers, which may not be able to inflict heavy damage on the enemy!
Guo Jing was hiding in the grass nest, deducing over and over again the loopholes in the plan in his mind. Suddenly he heard another strange noise not far away. He quickly put his ears to the ground to listen carefully, and kept adjusting his position. .
In the night, a light cavalry scout appeared again, clad in felt and carrying a bow and looking extremely fierce.
Guo Jing used the knowledge about horses taught to him by the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan to judge that the opponent had been running continuously for half an hour, and this half hour was exactly the distance for the Yuan army's scouts to attack and explore. During this period, there were countless scouts moving outward in arcs. Extend and turn into tentacles for the army to sense the outside world.
If you kill too early, the clues will be discovered immediately when the army passes by; if you kill too late, the spies will have already passed on the news, which will not only fail to cut off detection, but will also make it easier to expose yourself to the army.
——So this is the best time to kill, and the information difference of one hour can help him deduce the position of the army!
Although there were many thoughts, they only came and went in an instant. Guo Jing's body had already been activated before his thoughts, and he suddenly flew out of the grass nest, using both palms with the fierce and unrivaled Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, brazenly It captured the vital spot of a Yuan army scout. He could only hear the roar of internal energy like a dragon's roar, and the power of a palm actually shattered the opponent's internal organs through the leather armor.
But at the same time that Guo Jing stood up to attack, a figure with the same dress and the same posture jumped out of the grass nest opposite, but the figure was holding a sword with one hand and suddenly launched a killing move. Attacking with an unpredictable sword technique, after a slight flick of the sword, the cold sword penetrated the Yuan army scout's left cheek and out the back of the head, quietly taking the opponent's life.
The two of them met face to face in the air, and their faces could not be seen clearly because they were both wearing veils. The unlucky scout was attacked by two fatal attacks almost at the same time, so he did not know who killed him. The scene was instantly embarrassing.
Another reason for the embarrassment was, of course, because everyone was jumping off the ground.
As we all know, force starts from the ground, so if you want to use force while lying on your stomach and have your hands free, you must lower your center of gravity like a sumo or wrestler. In layman's terms, you stick your butt out and twist your waist. The movements are very similar to those in the legend. The "buttocks back flat on the sand and falling into the wild goose pose" looks a bit like a grasshopper jumping in the dirt when viewed from a distance.
The two people stuck their butts out and drew similar intersection arcs in mid-air, and their eyes inevitably intertwined...
Martial arts practitioners all pay attention to appearance. Guo Jing quickly jumped to the ground, stepped forward and twisted his waist. The masked swordsman also flew up and stood still, with his head held high, as if someone else was lying on the ground imitating the grasshopper jump just now.
Only the galloping horse in the audience had not noticed the strangeness of its master. It ran more than ten feet before throwing away the lifeless scout. It stood there wondering what was going on.
"Ahem, the hero is good at palm skills...haven't you asked for advice?"
"Ahem, your sword skills are also extraordinary..."
Both of them saw surprise in each other's eyes, and the basic meaning can be summed up in one sentence——
If you are so good at martial arts, why are you acting like Voldemort here if you don't go straight to the front?
[Han River Xiangyang City, Wei night]
Jiang Wen was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that Guo Jing, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would now also be a soldier and do some sneaky things.
Now the two of them had each snatched a horse from the Yuan army scouts, and were following the other's footsteps in reverse.
There was a bit of silence along the way. Speaking of which, both of them were not weak in martial arts, but no one dared to laugh at the appearance just now. They just wanted to find something to talk about to end the embarrassment.
But what's even more embarrassing is that no matter how Jiang Wen expressly hints, the other party refuses to take off the mask, and he will never admit that he is a great hero Guo Jing, unless he says that he is just an unknown martial arts figure who cares about the country and the people. people.
Jiang Wen expressed his understanding and contempt for this. He acted upright and would not deny the fact that his surname was Jiang Wen. Anyway, in Jin Yong's Jianghu, Jiang Wen did everything anonymously and remained anonymous. Even if he said it, it would not be public. It won't cause any damage to his non-existent reputation.
The two of them continued to remove the Yuan army's wings in silence, while Jiang Wen slowly recalled the moment when he was kidnapped by King Xiaoyao into the inner scene.
The moment it happened, he was mentally prepared to deal with the change. After all, he, Jiang, was able to leave a huge hole for him to step into in the inner scene of Miaobao Dharma King. Naturally, he expected that the other party would dig holes and lay mines for him.
But after Jiang Wen entered the inner scene, he discovered that King Xiaoyao was actually a troublemaker as good as him. In a short period of time, he turned the battle of Xiangyang into a battle to defend Leningrad. He had not made any preparations, and there was something outside. We have to face an army of hundreds of thousands of enemies.
"Guo... no, senior Wuming, be careful, there is someone coming from the other side."
Jiang Wenshunfeng listened and immediately noticed something unusual in the commotion on the other side.
So the two quickly and tacitly set up a defensive formation. One wore the clothes of a Yuanbing scout and pretended to be a Tanma who fled after being hit by an arrow. The other lurked into the grass and prepared to attack. Since Guo Jing had been able to speak Mongolian since he was a child, , this job of deceiving the enemy belongs to him...
They faced each other, talked to each other, pretended to be helpless, led into the attack circle, and killed him. The two of them cooperated perfectly. Guo Jing may have put on a mask, so he simply took it off to express his appreciation for Jiang Wen's despicable sneak attack.
"Young hero, you are very skilled. This sword is fast and accurate and leaves no trace of blood. Even if Yuan Bing wants to trace the clues, he will have to spend a lot of effort!"
Jiang Wen, who had just finished learning the grasshopper jump, chuckled, turned around and praised: "You have to be a good leader, Mr. Wuming. If the imperial army encountered you leading the way back then, they might not have found out until they got to Los Angeles that they had been fooled. Quite. In comparison, when I relied on my acting skills to deal with the three Xiaoyao elders, my performance was nothing more than this."
This is not Jiang Wen's deliberate flattery. Just Guo Jing's authentic and fluent Mongolian, and his honest face that is harmless to humans and animals. No one is confused when he sees it, and he doesn't say a word when he looks at it. A scout was stabbed by a sword before. He was hit, and he was still yelling at him in Mongolian, "Brother, run!"
"Unknown hero, it seems that you have stayed in Mongolia, right? When you think about the past, don't you really feel a trace of guilt and regret in your heart?"
Jiang Wen suddenly asked.
If at this time, Guo Jing could put on the face of caring about the country and the people and teach Jiang Wen that Mongolians are not human, then Jiang Wen would definitely suspect that the Guo Jing in front of him was a super beast in disguise——
Because as a certain Ace described: "Any creature will feel pain, fear, or weaknesses when attacked, but super beasts will not feel that way."
After hearing Jiang Wen's words, Guo Jing showed a hint of surprise on his face, and then showed a hint of relief.
The stalemate between these two intertwined emotions was short-lived, and finally turned into a strange look at Jiang Wen, but his eyes were a little distant.
"I never thought that someone would ask me this question in the world. I remember that the last time I was asked this question was my deceased sworn brother."
Jiang Wen stared at him quite unhappily.
He found that this hero Guo didn't seem to have a particularly broad mind. Who didn't know that Guo Jing's sworn brother was a young prince from the Kingdom of Jin? He had never been able to find his father and his identity. The difference between him and Wen Hou Lu Bu was that he didn't have time to change his surname. Just Ouyang.
But just after Guo Jing was fascinated by the memories for a while, he raised his head again and said to Jiang Wen.
"Little brother, have you ever thought about one thing? Although my actions are ruthless and my methods are not upright, and I even work tirelessly to annihilate the invading enemies, what exactly do we hate in our hearts?"
"...Unknown hero, are you referring to the Seven Great Hatreds or the Seven Killings Poems? I don't know many of the younger rebels, so they may be a bit unfamiliar."
"No, little brother, what I mean is, is there anything in your life that you particularly wanted to do, but now you don't care about it anymore?"
Jiang Wen scratched his head and thought for a while, then answered without hesitation.
"That's too much. I used to think about being a hero every day and make my way into the world, but now I wish I could give myself a slap in the face - but there are some things that I can't turn back if I make the wrong choice."
"Oh, why do you say that? Is there no room for turning back at all?"
Guo Jing asked curiously.
"You don't know something, unknown hero. This is a metaphor, just a feeling. It's the same as the urge to run away before getting married. You should probably understand, right?"
Jiang Wenyu recalled the past with a sigh, as if he had hidden his achievements and fame, "When I participated in the war on top, the six leaders of the coalition forces, the left and right guardians, the four Dharma kings, and the five scattered people had already fought hard. Life and death, I was the one who shocked the entire audience with more experts than I could count with both hands - to outsiders, I may have looked majestic and powerful, but at that time, I really just wanted to go home."
"Ah? What does this have to do with me killing the Mongols?" Guo Jing asked doubtfully.
"Ah? I didn't say anything about killing the Mongols? What I said was about getting a wife and having children!"
Then Jiang Wen continued: "That's why I can't understand you... Oh no, I can't understand why the world-famous hero Guo Jing can let go of being a prince with a golden sword and not marrying a princess just because he was broken up with. My ex-girlfriend chased me for marriage, but finally agreed - to be fair, she was the one who came first, right?"
"...Is this the guilt you are talking about?"
Guo Jing had a dark look on his face. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to educate this promising but old-fashioned little brother on the righteousness of his family and country, but he ended up using this opportunity to pry into some old gossip?
Guo Jing, who was in low spirits, shook his head, showing the characteristic lack of argument among middle-aged people.
"Emotional matters are too complicated. If you have not been involved in it, no one can explain it clearly. In my opinion, that hero Guo is just an ordinary person. He may not be much smarter than ordinary people in this matter."
Jiang Wen smiled nonchalantly: "But I'm different. Over the years of wandering around the world, I have never forgotten what I have hidden in my heart, and I have never hesitated. To be honest, as long as I can take another look at it, even if It was a look before I died, and I died without regrets."
"Yes, there are fewer and fewer infatuated people like little brother in the world these days."
When people reach middle age, they will always have some feelings about the past over the present. When he opened his mouth, he wanted to lament that people's hearts are not ancient, but at this moment, a figure suddenly passed through Guo Jing's mind, and it was Yang Guo who was alone until now.
In Guo Jing's eyes, Yang Guo was completely opposite to Yang Kang in his single-mindedness. It was a pity that he fell in love with his master. After all, he was not tolerated by the world. In recent years, he has been wandering around the world and his whereabouts are uncertain.
"Emotional matters are the most misleading. In my life, I have personally seen many martial arts seniors sink because of this, so I have to be cautious."
Then Guo Jing said in an elaborative tone: "For example, a group of female heroes have recently gathered in Xiangyang City. My wife said that they came to help defend the city, but in fact they came together to find the whereabouts of a betrayed person. .”
"...Senior Wuming, what are the names of the heroines you mentioned? Do they have names in the world?"
"It's a coincidence, I know a few of them. Among the people who came were Cheng Ying, a female disciple from Peach Blossom Island, Lu Wushuang, the daughter of Lujiazhuang, Hong Lingbo, Xiaochi Lian, Wanyan Ping, Hanmei Iron Palm, Ye Luyan, the misty sparrow, and Gongsun, the princess of the Heartless Palace. Green E, it is said that even Red Fairy Li Mochou and the wife of the owner of Lujiazhuang personally pursued Xiangyang City...and..."
Guo Jing counted the incoming guests like he was pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, and finally said with a hint of luck, "Fortunately, these people are friends rather than enemies, and they stayed safe when they came to the city. Otherwise, there would have been big trouble in the city before the foreign enemies arrived... …”
Jiang Wen took a breath of air and listened as Guo Jing counted all the female heroes, big and small, with names and no surnames, in front of his eyes he seemed to have seen the heroines who had suffered great hatred, and each of them was carrying a number of them. Many groups of best friends and sisters went out, saying that they would dig three feet into Xiangyang City to find the betrayer. I felt a chill swirling from the Tianling Gai to the bottom of the condyle's knees.
"Hiss... Senior Wuming, by the way, why are you so skillful in introducing me?"
Guo Jing spread his shoulders helplessly.
"My daughter told me this. As soon as she heard about the arrival of these people, she felt like she was facing an enemy. She kept mumbling the names of these people in my ears every day, and also encouraged us parents to stand up for her. It was really miserable. Word."
Jiang Wen's eyebrows stood up after hearing this, and he immediately clarified righteously and sternly.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Who is Ling Qianjin? I have been avoiding her since the day we met! No matter how brave I am, I can't grow a head and six arms that she can chop for fun? "
"That's unreasonable!"
Guo Jing's eyes became sharp at this time, and then he spoke in a very strong tone.
"Guo did not teach his daughter well, which made Fu'er a bit more pampered and overbearing on weekdays, but she is not a heinous sinner. Why should my little brother be so excited!"
As he spoke, Guo Jing almost slapped the table and stood up. It was obvious that he doted on his daughter from the bottom of his heart. After staring at Jiang Wen for a long time, he added in hindsight.
"Besides, it's wrong. This matter has nothing to do with Fu'er. What Guo was referring to just now was my little daughter Guo..."
Before the last word was uttered, Jiang Wen trembled, lowered his voice, and covered Guo Jing's mouth as fast as lightning.
Jiang Wen was so frightened that his voice trembled.
You obviously figured it out yourself!
And is this the crux of the matter? The things that have been clarified are bigger, okay? Don’t you parents just ignore it?
She had just turned ten and was still a child! ! !
The two of them were silent for a long time, finally calming down and confirming each other's identity.
Guo Jing resignedly took off his mask, sighed, and slapped Jiang Wen's shoulder heavily with his palm.
"It turns out that your surname is Jiang, young hero. Guo has only heard from his wife, daughter, children, and others that there is a young hero with outstanding martial arts skills in the world. He often rescues them when they are in danger, but his words and deeds are... Uh...well, there are abnormal people."
Jiang Wen very much suspected that the other party wanted to take the opportunity to slap him to death. After all, such behavior was almost the same as that of a stalker. But fortunately, Guo Jing knew that doing good deeds does not matter the heart, but he was still reluctant to burst out the Nine Yin Manual internal force.
"Master Guo is ridiculous, I'm just a passing Kamen Rider."
Jiang Wen calmly escaped from Guo Jing's clutches and asked carefully and tentatively, "What is the reputation of this villain among other people in your house? Have you praised me?"
Guo Jing nodded heavily.
"Praise! Grand Master praised you for being a treacherous and evil man, a devil with no sense of etiquette, justice or honor; Master Qi Gong praised you for being a wild and messy person who secretly learned martial arts; Xiao Wu praised you for being domineering and seducing women from good families all day long. Although Guo'er has no You’ve told me about it in detail, but every time someone mentions you, it seems like they’re going to sleep on each other…”
Jiang Wen stood up after snapping the case and talked to Guo Jing.
"Master Guo, can you blame me for what happened to Yang Guo? I'm helpless too!"
Speaking of Yang Guo, Jiang Wen felt angry in his heart.
In order to make Yang Guo's miserable life a little less tragic, he followed and inquired about his every move whenever he had time.
When they were in Lujiazhuang, Jiang Wenzhangyi broke his legs and threw them to Guo Jing to prevent him from meeting Ouyang Feng and being suspected by Huang Rong. As a result, he was kidnapped by Ouyang Feng in the middle of the night because he looked like Ouyang Ke when he walked with a limp.
After going to Zhongnan Mountain, Jiang Wen was afraid that Yang Guo would be bullied by Zhao Zhijing and Lu Qingdu, so he beat the two masters and apprentices into vegetative states in advance in front of Yang Guo. Of course, in order to eliminate Yang Guo's suspicion of committing the crime, Jiang Wen also knocked him out. After that, Yang Guo transferred to the Ancient Tomb Sect because he felt that the food and accommodation conditions of the Quanzhen Sect were too poor.
The most critical time was when Ouyang Feng came to teach his godson Yang Guo martial arts in the middle of the night, he tapped Xiao Longnu's acupuncture point with his backhand. Jiang Wen hurriedly rushed to kill him, kicking the evil-minded Yin Zhiping a few feet away. , after inspection, it was determined that an extremely heinous crime was successfully prevented.
But he had just untied Xiao Longnu's acupuncture points. In less than three minutes, Yang Guo suddenly came back for some reason. He happened to see Jiang Wen rubbing his hands with joy on his face, staring at the ground and about to get up. The little dragon girl’s butt…
After that, Yang Guo went crazy and chased Jiang Wen for a month. Jiang Wen couldn't bear the disturbance and had to beat him again and again.
But since ancient times, Jianghu has been involved in Jianghu. Jiang Wen couldn't understand why Yang Guo was so narrow-minded.
"Little brother, Guo doesn't know much about this, so it's hard to comment, but I heard from Fu'er that ten years ago, you kicked Guo'er off a cliff?"
When Jiang Wen heard this, he felt even more angry.
"Guo Daxia, you are someone who has been here to comment on me. Is it normal for people like us who have become top martial arts masters to drink snake blood, fall off a cliff, lose all martial arts skills, and have all their meridians cut off? I can't save his arm." You said, you are kind enough to give him such a great opportunity, but Yang Guo still dares to hold a grudge?"
Jiang Wen smashed a piece of bluestone viciously, and bursts of dust flew up from the ground, hitting Jiang Wen in the face against the wind.
"Bah, bah, bah... unlucky... I haven't finished my words yet, Mr. Guo, although I kicked him off the cliff, I also jumped off. If I hadn't jumped, I wouldn't know, this kid You actually judge a book by its appearance!”
"He saw the golden body of the Boqusi Snake and the horns on its head, and thought it was a sacred creature in the mountains. But Brother Diao looked very dirty with sparse feathers and a large blood-red sarcoma on his head, so he took it Thinking it was an evil beast, I almost chopped Brother Diao into pieces with a sword!"
"That's a divine eagle! Who knows how that old man Dugu Qiubai transported the elephant bird, which is on the verge of extinction in this era, from Madagascar, Africa? If he really chopped it up, I would dare to bury him on the spot. Go inside the Sword Tomb!"
"For this reason, I had no choice but to beat Yang Guo to make amends to Brother Diao. Then I used a sword to force him to chop up the Boqusi snake, and then dug out the snake's gall for him to swallow. As a result, the boy ate the snake gall and took one bite at a time. The brother hugged the snake corpse and burst into tears - who does he think he is, waiting for someone to teach him the immortal mode of opening a dragon cave?!"
After meeting Yang Guo, Jiang Wen had become accustomed to rebellion. No matter how rebellious others were, they were just playing like children in front of him.
In order to eliminate all external threats to the Condor Heroes, Jiang Wen took the initiative to deal with the female heroes who might have entanglements with Yang Guo to prevent him from causing trouble with his ordinary charm.
As for the matter in Jueqing Valley, because the original hiding place was too hidden and there was no time to look for it, they had to wait until Gongsun Zhi showed up to cause trouble. Jiang Wen immediately sneaked into the valley to release Qiu Qianchi from prison, and then in Jueqing A TVB eight o'clock family ethics drama was staged in front of Gu's little dragon girl, and the two of them accidentally fast-forwarded to the point of dying together.
But Yang Guo was probably born rebellious and lacked the five elements. As soon as he came to the valley, he mistook Jiang Wen for the ruthless owner of the valley. He grabbed Xiao Longnu and caused a series of poisoning and misunderstandings, seeking life and death. In the end, Jiang Wen didn't bother to care about him. Anyway, there would be no more No matter what the risk, he could just let Xiao Longnu play jumping off the cliff to see if Yang Guo would be honest after sixteen years of lovesickness, and then go do something else.
Of course, being put into the role of Yang Guo was actually very unfair. He just felt that since he was a child, every time he was unlucky or about to be unlucky, Jiang Wen, the troublemaker, was there to stir up trouble and make trouble. He could not escape but could not escape. He couldn't escape or hide, and every time he was beaten until he couldn't take care of himself. It almost became the biggest nightmare in his life. He didn't even feel sad about his father and said he was a evil man.
Probably because the shadow Jiang Wen brought to him was too strong, and Xiao Longnu left him without saying goodbye, Yang Guo had just lived in seclusion for less than a year, and in a state of extreme despair and sadness, he created the magic weapon that he could cast with one hand. The Palm of Ecstasy - and the other hand is probably used to wipe away tears.
Guo Jing didn't know what to say. Although he couldn't understand what he heard, emotionally he could feel Jiang Wen's attitude of being sorry for his misfortune and being angry about it. It sounded completely from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't Like a very vicious person.
So he tactfully changed the subject.
"Little brother, Guo can sense that you have no ill intentions, but are you really unwilling to meet those people in the city who are looking for you?"
Jiang Wen sighed and said to Guo Jing.
"Master Guo, if Princess Huazheng of Mongolia wants to come to you now, and she says that she doesn't ask for fame or status, she just wants you to renew your relationship with her, will you agree?"
Guo Jing said frankly: "Guo swears to God that he will never do anything to disgrace his wife."
"That's right. Don't say that there is no such idea in his heart. Even if there is such an idea, it is just a hypocritical mirror flower and water. Thinking of night thinking, looking forward to twilight, it has long been irreplaceable. "
"Oh? Mo Fei's little brothers have a wife in your family?" Guo Jing said straightforwardly.
"Well, the metaphor is very appropriate, you can understand it so." Jiang Wen nodded unwillingly.
"Little brother, a woman who can make you so dreamy, must have the pose of the country?"
"That's not necessarily. There are a lot of people who hurt her in the outside world. I also know that she has many shortcomings, but what about that."
Jiang Wen nodded and sighed again.
"When I was happy before, she was silent. When I was sad, she ignored it. I once thought about escapeing reality and forgot to live again. On her body, what really couldn't do without her was myself. "
"Ah? Mrs. Zun had already gone?"
Guo Jing quickly wanted to apologize for his liberty.
"I said all, it is a metaphor."
Jiang Wen laughed very sadly, "And I have to evaluate a deadly, so I'm right."
[Hanshui Xiangyang City, Dawn]
"The Mongolian Camp was in front, they really stopped here. Guo Guxia, go back."
Jiang Wen held the reins of the war horse and said lightly on a rock.
Guo Jing frowned and said, "What do you mean by little brother?"
Jiang Wen stared at the stars that were increasingly oblique in the sky, and the bright stars all seemed to have fallen towards a certain pole. It seems that you don't want to use a little starlight to ignite the unable to support the night.
"Guo Xia, in fact, our encounter today is not only accidental, but not coincidence, do you understand?"
Jiang Wen held the unusual iron sword in Xiangyang City, and slowly said, "Because your plan is the same as me, we all see through the Mongolians' strategies, so we will ambush the scouts. Meet it when. "
"But you are different from me."
Jiang Wen paused again.
"There are not many masters who can do this in Xiangyang City, but Guo Guxia can't die here, because you must keep this Xiangyang City for thirty years."
Guo Jing frowned: "Little brother, you don't need to give me death for me. Guo is determined to keep the city overnight, let alone be greedy for death."
"Hey, it is difficult for me to explain. A long time ago, I felt that whether it was three or thirty years, it was an irrelevant thing. Time would always pass, and the ending would always come."
"But I later met some very interesting friends. With a few very well -behaved apprentices, I suddenly woke up. The year is the most important thing. "
Jiang Wen pointed at the faint light night sky behind him, and the figure was in front of him, which was the direction of Xiangyang City.
"In the past thirty years, it happened to be a generation. With Guo Xia, adults can still live and work in the rear, and to support the years, until they experience the sadness and joy of their lives, and the children can also die in the later dark night. Tell your child to say that you have seen the sun, and tell your children that the sun will definitely rise. "
"Think about it, as long as people who have seen Xiangyang City in the past 30 years, they will still believe that the" Guo "flag floating on the head of the city will eventually hang up one day and take them to the night in the night Fighting, no matter how many generations they have changed, they can always remember what. "
Jiang Wen said very emotional. In the words, Guo Jing only felt bloody, but he didn't know where to start with thousands of words.
"The little brother's words are like a pour, Guo was taught!"
Jiang Wen reached out and ordered his heart, and said firmly.
"Revealed, it's Guo Guxia, you taught me, although it is not this time."
"Guo Xia, I know you are not fighting the court of the Southern Song Dynasty flying dogs, nor fighting to protect the gentleman who is luxurious. Although they are all under your wings, they are completely different. In the past few years, Yang Guo will not deal with corrupt officials under your teaching and instructions under your teaching and instructions. "
Guo Jing revealed a smile of gratifying, his mouth was really not good, but his behavior was bright and clear. In Jiang Wen's words, he noticed a kind of power that was ups and downs. Future impulse.
He now knows this Song, oh no, it is a Han, as long as there are people such as Jiang Wen, they will never die.
Won't.
"Guo Guo, Xiangyang City in the past thirty years, please ask you. As for what happened after thirty years, or far farther and farther, you don't need to worry about you."
Jiang Wen Ming Ming said that he would entrust the heavy responsibility before he died, but Guo Jing heard the smell of hanging from his tone, as if there was himself at this time. .
"Yuan Ting made a rumor, saying that the Emperor Zhenwu descended the pen, and there was a big black god leading the northwest. The emperor's flag will chase the north, and completely sends the pride and glory of the Golden family in the sea of Mobei ... "
Guo Jing mammated his punch, and the atmosphere of the wind and Xiao Xixi was spontaneous. At this time, he believed that Jiang Wen guessed his plan.
The scout is only the first step. Guo Jing's defeat of the enemy is to first use the rapid and efficient attack and the horse to create the doubts that the Song army has sent people to fight to slow down the speed of the opponent's former army. At this time, with the losses of exploration of the horse, the Yuan Army's Strange Army will definitely start to be suspicious and slow down, which gives them the opportunity to approach the army.
Subsequently, in the gap in the Yuan Army, Guo Jing would pretend to explore the horse into the barracks, fight hard to defeat them, and create an excellent opportunity.
Guo Jing is honest, who is kind, but does not mean that he is stupid.
Today the emperor's desire to ask Lu Wende to get a expedition, but he intentionally defended the attack and waited for the opportunity to escape. Someone in the middle and middle of the North China saw that he was not pleasing to the eye -if Lu Wende was in front of the soldiers If you can't get a decent result, only the person who wait for him will fall to the ground.
"Guo Gu Xia, do you believe me?"
Jiang Wen looked at Guo Jing very solemnly, and suddenly pulled the long sword holding the sword in his arms to the sky, and then the double finger slowly fired. Broken blades, and then their hands were raised like a heavenly girl scattered flowers, deeply inlaid in mud, dead trees, mountains and stones
Then he faced Guo Jing's incredible sight, and immediately put on a shameful posture of his left leg slightly flexed and his right arm bending. As the right palm was drawn, he pushed it out. The wind came, but Guo Jing blinked out!
"There are regrets of Kang Long? Where do you learn from the dragon's eighteen palms?" Guo Jing's performance was a little puzzled, but he was not surprised.
Jiang Wen erected his fingers on his lips and pointed to the sky, and then said solemnly with his fist.
"Actually, many years ago, I promised an old man outside Yanmen Pass. It was the eighteen palms he taught me. At that time, he had counted arrows, but he told me not to do it for him. The hatred of both sides, I actually don't understand what he meant. "
"I still remember that he told me that if I really want to do it, I will wait until one day, and I need to do it from the heart of sincerity. I really understand his intention. At that time
Guo Jing thought about it and answered immediately.
"Because of anger, it is not possible to save the chaos with righteousness."
But Jiang Wen was unwilling to listen to what he said.
"You can talk to Guo Guxia for a long time, Jiang is really happy. Rest assured, you have an experience in my head, I have experience."
Guo Jing didn't know why the other party said again, but Jiang Wen turned around and left, as if setting some determination, never looking back at it, and soon disappeared on the horizon.
Guo Jing, on the wilderness, seemed to return to the age of 20, seemed to return to the day when he hit the demon. The cold wind blew the blood above, and he could only force himself to calm down and think about it.
After a long time, Guo Jing finally took off the helmet of Yuan Jun's scouts, fell to the ground fiercely, and then tried his best to rush towards Xiangyang City. Come to any unknown news.
He has no time. He is going to rush back to stay in the city's appointment in the past 30 years. Otherwise, he is afraid that he will go to sleep every day. Jiang Wen's ghost is like reprimanding Yang Guo, and he will count in his dreams.
The camp of the Yuan Army across the river was as steaming in boiling water. In a short period of time, the pot was exploded, and the noisy hustle and bustle was so overnight. Later, Guo Jing heard people say that there was a demon who had risen to the sky in the Yuan Army camp that day, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
It was also for a long time that Lu Wende learned from the troops of the Yuan army that a lunatic suddenly appeared in the camp last night and launched an charge towards the elite camp of 3,000 people.
"The cavalry was rushed by him, and the soldiers were torn like paper. The archers could not shoot him.
The spirit of captives is a little abnormal, and it seems to be out of control under the huge impact and pressure, and still growls to say many incredible details.
"He might kill thousands of people, and finally stood exhausted, but he obviously stood still. Several brothers wanted to go around from him, but let him die!"
In the mouth of the lucky escape to Yuan Ting, they explained this matter as a bombing camp caused by the scream, but they could not explain the deep palm prints of the iron armor on them, and the assassin's inexplicable words recorded with the military documents.
"Previously, the defeat was just a forward. The heroes of Jiangwen in Xiangyang didn't know how to enter Xiangyang.
"Flying Dragon is in the sky ---"
Good new year everyone (= ω)
