At dawn, when the first ray of sunlight shone on the military camp, Yi Xiaodao had already led Xue Mang, Qin Qianqian, Han Shi, the five sons of the Kong family and others were standing outside Zicheng. There are 20,000 elite soldiers behind them. When they first saw this scene, those who didn't know it thought they were about to start attacking the city.
"Master Yi, if I ask the prime minister, he really won't return the sword...?" Qin Changqian asked.
"Then they have to die." Yi Xiaodao said calmly.
The city gate slowly opened, and Shi Wendiao led the three pavilion elders and Fu Qing out. Before they could take a few steps, they were knocked around by the people who were rushing in and out of the city, making them very embarrassed. Even though there were 20,000 troops on Yi Xiaodao's side, they could not calm down the situation. If the water in the well does not interfere with the water in the river, why should the people be afraid of the army?
Shi Wendiao tightly protected "Si Qing" in his arms, fearing that something might go wrong, so the three pavilion veterans Shi Wendiao and Fu Qinghu, the pavilion masters, moved out bit by bit.
Yi Xiaodao had already caught a glimpse of "Si Qing" in Shi Wendiao's arms, and saw that everyone in the Wen Xiang Pavilion was so protective. The remaining anger in his heart slowly dissipated, and he began to sympathize with the people in the Wen Xiang Pavilion. The well-known Wenxiang Pavilion in the world has now reached this level...
Yi Xiaodao rushed forward, followed by more than a thousand Yulin troops. Once they saw the armor and real swords of the Yulin troops, the common people became sensible, stopped pushing, and slowly moved out of the way.
"Wen Xiangge kept his word, Yi admired him." Yi Xiaodao first bowed to everyone.
Shi Wendiao squeezed out a smile: "The decline of Wenxiang Pavilion makes Master Yi laugh. The sword is here, and now it is returned to you."
Shi Wendiao held the sword in both hands, took the sword with both hands, and walked towards Yi Xiaodao.
Yi Xiaodao was about to reach out to greet him, but he caught a glimpse of Fu Qing's hand resting on the hilt of the sword, and he panicked. Common sense says that you should not hold the scabbard when handing a sword to someone. The sword is double-edged. No matter who holds the hilt, it only takes one draw. If the other party is not prepared, it will be very dangerous!
Yi Xiaodao saw Fu Qing's expressionless face and comforted him in his heart: "After all, it's just a girl who hasn't wandered into the world, so she doesn't know the dangers."
After Yi Xiaodao comforted himself, he stretched out one hand to catch the sword.
Something happened suddenly. Fu Qing pulled out "Siqing" and drew it towards Yi Xiaodao.
Everyone on both sides was shocked, and Yi Xiaodao was unprepared and watched as the sword edge slashed towards his neck.
Qin Changqian stepped out from behind Yi Xiaodao, raised his foot and kicked Fu Qing in the lower abdomen. Fu Qing was kicked out and fell to the ground. "Siqing" also fell aside.
Yi Xiaodao picked up "Si Qing" from the ground and was about to scold him when he suddenly saw a huge wasp buzzing and flying in front of him. A streak of black ink streaked across, and the wasp was cut off at the waist and fell to the ground. I don’t know which of the five sons of the Kong family was responsible.
Yi Xiaodao looked at the wasp broken into two parts on the ground, then looked at the "Siqing" in his hand, and suddenly realized: It turned out that he wanted to sting the wasp to death!
Yi Xiaodao glanced at Qin Changqian accusingly and rushed to Fu Qing's side. At this time, everyone in the Wenxiang Pavilion had just helped Fu Qing up.
Fu Qingsong looked up and down: "Qing'er, are you injured anywhere?"
Cai Zhen pointed at Yi Xiaodao angrily and said, "You are so serious about playing tricks. Are you going to do something so serious? Is it possible that Master Yi is worried that we will ask the Prime Minister if he wants to assassinate you?"
"Qing'er wants to kill that wasp. Master Yi is a little unkind..."
Shi Wendiao clenched his fists, and after a while he raised his hands and said: "Although Wen Xiangge is in decline now, I still want Master Yi to give an explanation."
Yi Xiaodao looked at Fu Qing with tears in his eyes. He didn't care about the difference between men and women. He stepped forward and gently patted the footprints on Fu Qing's abdomen. He said softly: "Miss Fu, my brother is so reckless. Why don't you treat me like this?" forgive."
Fu Qing lowered his head and said, "Master Yi...does he look down on us and ask the prime minister?"
Yi Xiaodao quickly stretched out three fingers and swore to the sky and said: "I, Yi Xiaodao, swear to the sky, if I have the slightest contempt, I will die without a complete body!" Don't be afraid of this oath, Yi Xiaodao never meant to look down on Wen Xiangge. .
Fu Qing nodded and said: "That's good." After saying that, he raised his hand, which was dripping with blood. It was scratched by a sharp stone on the ground when he fell.
"Dad, it's bleeding. It hurts..." Although Fu Qing didn't cry, big tears fell down like pearls.
Fu Qingsong looked at his daughter's bloody palms, sadly tore off the fabric of his clothes and covered his daughter: "It's okay, it's okay. Come on, let's go back and dad will give you medicine."
Shi Wendiao and the other two pavilion elders bowed their hands to Yi Xiaodao, said nothing, and turned back to the city.
Yi Xiaodao looked at the bits of blood dripping on the ground where he had just expressed his love, took out "Siqing", pointed it at his palm, and lightly slid the sword across...
As soon as the people in Wenxiang Pavilion reached the edge of the city, Yi Xiaodao chased after him. He stretched out his palm and said to Qing: "Miss Fu was injured. Yi was really uneasy and cut his palm to apologize. I don't know your pavilion's elixir." Is it too much? Yi is willing to pay a high price to buy it!"
Everyone in the Wenxiang Pavilion turned around and saw a large stream of blood flowing out of Yi Xiaodao's palm. The blood of Yi Xiaodao on "Siqing" was gradually absorbed, and the red light in the lines completely disappeared, just like an ordinary weapon. Everyone secretly Breathed a sigh of relief.
Fu Qing looked at Yi Xiaodao's bloody palm, quickly took out the medicine bottle from his arms, sprinkled it on Yi Xiaodao's hand, and tore off the strip of cloth from his sleeve to bandage Yi Xiaodao's wound.
"Are you stupid? Why did you cut your hand? I was just acting to tease you! I want to eat meat, but my mother won't let me eat it. She's afraid that I'll get fat and won't be able to get married. I'm telling you Daddy is acting like a spoiled brat!" Fu Qing said in explanation.
Yi Xiaodao scratched his head and said with a smile: "That girl's acting skills are really good. Yi was deceived." Yi Xiaodao didn't take it to heart at all about the slight injury. Seeing that Fu Qing was fine, the uneasiness in his heart disappeared.
Shi Wendiao separated the two pavilion elders and walked over: "Master Yi, you... Alas, the pavilion has declined, and everyone is inevitably a little more sensitive. What I said is the point, why do you have to be like this!"
Yi Xiaodao felt a little embarrassed: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it's just a cut... It was just a misunderstanding, don't take it to heart."
"Master Yi, is the military camp fun? Can I go to the island city with you?" Fu Qing bandaged the wound and asked, tilting his head.
"No, the military camp is boring. It's all..." Yi Xiaodao said.
Shi Wendiao pulled Yi Xiaodao and said: "Master Yi, that's fine. I'm thinking about whether to send someone to visit your island city. It's also to help the court. But Cai Zhen and Xu Lanxi are two elders. You are already high, and the matters in the pavilion cannot be separated from Elder Fu Qingsong... Why don't you let this girl accompany you for a while, under the banner of asking the Prime Minister's Pavilion, you can also build up your momentum..."
Yi Xiaodao frowned. What Shi Wendiao said did make some sense. Although he had many gangs under his command, he only had one Confucius Sect that he could use. If he could add a Wenxiang Pavilion, it would undoubtedly be a very important help.
"Master Yi, if you win this battle, I will share weal and woe with you, Master Yi, after I ask the Prime Minister..." Shi Wendiao said, looking at Yi Xiaodao's expression carefully.
Yi Xiaodao nodded slowly and said: "That's fine. If we ask the prime minister to help in the battle, our army has a great chance of winning! But there is one thing I can tell you. Miss Fu is so naughty. Master Shi needs to tell her to listen to my orders, otherwise I will But there is no guarantee that I will ask the Prime Minister again about a flawless girl."
"Don't worry about this, don't worry about this!" Shi Wendiao said with his eyes.
Shi Wendiao turned around and announced to everyone: "Okay, Mr. Yi agrees that sister Qing'er will go with the army. He also hopes that sister Qing'er will make more military exploits, eliminate evil for the court, and eliminate harm for the people! It will bring glory to Wenxiang Pavilion!"
Yi Xiaodao's eyes widened. He had reassured me just now, but he didn't even say a word to make her restrain herself. He just let her "run wild", right?
Shi Wendiao saw the questioning look in Yi Xiaodao's eyes and pretended not to notice: "Okay, Mr. Yi, I'll send you off not far away. I hope you will win and return in triumph." After saying that, he immediately turned around and walked towards the city. , the pace is so fast.
The other three pavilion elders also followed. Cai Zhen and Xu Lanxi did not look old, and Fu Qingsong was no longer crying with his daughter. In a moment, only Yi Xiaodao and Fu Qing were left by the city gate. Big eyes stare at small eyes.
"Master Yi, let's go!" Fu Qing smiled sweetly...
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It was another dark night, and Li Dingxing's Nanhuai Army and Huzheng Camp were stationed outside the east gate of the island city. At the west city gate, a troop of soldiers had just arrived.
Dongfang Bell has arrived.
The commander's tent was set up in the camp. As soon as Dongfang Zhong entered the commander's tent and took a seat, a deputy general walked in outside the door.
"Is something wrong?" Dongfang Zhong asked. He felt that he quite liked this deputy general now. He had a clear mind and good eloquence. He was much better than his unsatisfactory third brother.
"General, there is news. People from various cities and nearby military camps rushed to the island city after your Lord's order. When everyone arrived, there would be about 80,000 people... plus the people who have returned in recent days. The bandits and the troops of our headquarters, the final number of troops may be around 100,000!"
"One hundred thousand? Hahahaha, okay! These one hundred thousand soldiers have been recruited. When the Dong Japanese are reunited, I want to see what Yi Xiaodao can do to fight me!" Dongfang Zhong narrowed his eyes and said fiercely.
"Yi Xiaodao has entangled nearly 30,000 Donglu heroes. General Dongfang should know about this, right?" A question came from outside the tent.
Dongfang Zhong frowned and winked at the deputy general. Just as the deputy was about to lift the curtain to take a look, he was kicked away by someone outside the tent and flew backwards towards Dongfang Bell.
Dongfang Zhong stood up and caught the deputy general, who was already dead or alive.
"Who dares to come to my military camp to cause trouble?" Dongfang Zhong asked suppressing his anger.
Three people walked in outside the door, a woman, a child, and an old man.
"Who are you?" Dongfang Zhong didn't dare to act rashly when he saw that there were three people on the other side, but he still had to find out their origins.
"Nine Yin Tower, in the name of the owner of the building, I will lead five hundred disciples to help General Dongfang." The three of them cupped their hands with smiles on their lips.
