In the cold wind, I saw a majestic man with a full beard pulling a one-eared young man to run quickly, his face extremely frightened.

ran thousands of steps before letting go of Tuoba Yan, who looked puzzled, and Tuoba Yan reacted: "Are you fucking stupid?

Xiong Chi looked back at the ruined temple in the distance, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said with palpitations: "There are masters in the temple." ”

Tuoba Yan asked, "How tall, taller than you?"

"I'm not even a fart in front of him. ”

The burly man who has been fighting on the battlefield for more than ten years is so afraid for the first time, and the thrill on the battlefield is not unexperienced, but those who are nothing more than the fight between reckless men are thrilling but also have opportunities, but the one in the temple is different, if it is a fight, there is no hope, and that one does not disdain to fight with ordinary warriors, and deter you from leaving with a bone.

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The old monk in the temple swallowed the wine, felt the qi that was getting farther and farther away, and couldn't help but smile softly, turned his head and asked the young man in Mai: "Name." ”

The Mai boy glanced at the monk fiercely and did not speak.

The originally frolicking broken temple fell into silence, and after a while, the young man in sackcloth said coldly: "Han Yuanhu." ”

The old monk asked again, "Do you know who you are going to?"

The young man in Mai sat up stunned, there was no injury on his body, the old monk just swept away, and did not kill the killer, especially when he asked about it, he couldn't help but feel energetic: "I don't know." ”

This young man's name is Han Yuanhu, a native of Taizhou, originally his parents were from the rivers and lakes who practiced martial arts, when he was nine years old, a group of black-clothed people came late at night, and the blood of the Han family of 17 people stained the entire courtyard red, the old housekeeper took him to escape from the mansion while he was in chaos, escaped for three days, and was chased by two black-clothed men for three days.

Nine-year-old Han Yuanhu remembered the housekeeper's words and didn't dare to cry, the cave was dark, and from time to time there was a roar of wild beasts outside the cave, the nine-year-old boy was afraid and only dared to bite his lip and cry silently, hiding in the corner and burying his head deeply, until he ate the last mouthful of dry food, he couldn't help but be hungry Han Yuanhu took the courage to go out of the cave, picked a few wild fruits in the mountains and forests, and ate them indiscriminately, but he couldn't find his way back to the cave, and after walking for a while, the young child was in a hurry, and he didn't dare to cry out of the sound, so he could only walk around the mountains and forests with red eyes and a short knife brought out from home。

From noon to the night, the young man walked more and more chaotic, the tears on his face were dry, the tip of his nose was rubbed red, he groped in the dark night, let the night mountain wind sweep and refused to stop, so he walked like this for three days, tired and sleepy, he found a dry cave to sleep for a while, and when he woke up, he continued to walk forward, fortunately, this child was born in a martial arts family, and his parents have built a foundation for the child since he was five years old.

It took seven or eight days to walk through the shallow mountains and dense forests, and on the way I was hungry to eat some wild fruits and thirsty to drink some spring water, and I also met some beasts on the way, but fortunately they were all deer, deer, sheep, cows, or some mountain monkeys and wild finches churning on the branches, if you meet some fierce beasts of the wolf type, don't say a nine-year-old child, even a few adult men can not escape death.

When he was young, he begged along the street for a full meal, and after his body matured after he was fourteen years old, he no longer did those things that waged his tail and begged for mercy, and followed the rough people in the market to carry the sack, and it was difficult to make ends meet for two years, so he relied on the short knife to do some fierce market things, and there were fights with splashes, and there were also fights and robberies, but most of them were to live.

In this way, Han Yuanhu has wandered in this world for 14 years, and in these 14 years, the exercises taught by his parents and the young people have not dared to slack off, and there is no other trick cheats, so he will repeatedly ponder and tamp the moves he will know, and then tamp and tamp, keep improving, and fight in the market is bold, black-hearted, and clever, Han Yuanhu has obtained the essence of it, and he has practiced a dustless speed along the way.

This young man traveled thousands of miles from Taizhou to Anzhou, from Anzhou to Xiongzhou, and traveled thousands of miles in fourteen years just to find the man his parents said when they were dying, Han Yuanhu had long forgotten the appearance of that man, but vaguely remembered that men always came when he was young, and the man loved Han Yuanhu very much, and he lived for a few months, and he had not seen the man since he was three years old.

Seven years of licking blood from the tip of the knife made Han Yuanhu more and more aware of what his mother's timely pleasure is, this is the way things in this world, and the ends of the earth must do what he wants to do, and now such a gangster and the market may die one day under the hands of others and turn into a handful of loess, so when he met the glamorous beauty in Tianmen Pass, his heart moved, and he chased for thousands of miles, wanting to kill the two teenagers around him and kiss Fangze Wushan Yunyu, and then he felt no regrets when he died.

These two teenagers still have some ability, they missed a few shots, and Han Yuanhu, who was pressed into the fire in this Xiongzhou City, was teased by such a dirty and smelly monk again, and he made up his mind to die and took the cold and beautiful woman away, but who knew that this seemingly dirty and smelly monk had such ability, and a bone broke his own short knife, and he couldn't escape if he couldn't fight, Han Yuanhu also had the mind to die, but if he died now, he would really be sorry for his fourteen years of tossing and turning,

Especially when this old monk asked like this, Han Yuanhu couldn't help but feel like this, and asked rhetorically: "Do you know who I want to find?"

The drunken monk Jirong stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, pretending to be mysterious: "There is nothing in this world that my monk does not know." ”

Han Yuanhu snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Fart." ”

"Hey, you dare to say that grandpa. The old monk Jirong smiled instead of being angry, and continued: "The last question, I will let you go after answering it." ”

Han Yuanhu put his hands in front of his chest and said arrogantly: "If you want to kill, you have to come directly, and Lao Tzu will not be angry with you." ”

"Do you know how to drink?"

Han Yuanhu couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this: "Huh?"

The old monk Ji Rong lost his patience and scolded: "Could it be, he is like a dumb mother." ”

Han Yuanhu was a little overwhelmed, nodded and replied, "Yes." ”

"Will you come?"

After saying that, the old monk threw a wine gourd, Chen Changge got up and handed a futon to the young man in sackcloth who had chased thousands of miles, Han Yuanhu, who was dressed in sackcloth, didn't understand the situation, and subconsciously reached out to take the futon and the wine gourd, sat at the low table, and took a sip tentatively.

Seeing Han Yuanhu's tentative appearance, Ji Rong scolded angrily and happily: "Girls, chirp." ”

Han Yuanhu glanced at the old monk, and then let go of his mind, his mother's big deal is death, and it is better to die of hunger than to starve to death, so he no longer paid attention to everyone, and fell chopsticks like chopsticks on a table of wine and food, and a few people at the table didn't understand what the old monk was going to do, just looked at the young man in Mai who was feasting on it.

It seems that this young man is hungry, and most of the table of wine and food will be eaten after a while, even if he has eaten these things and has not stopped, the chopsticks in his hand are still sticking out, and the wine gourd in his hand is basically empty.

Seeing that the wine and food were getting less and less, the old monk couldn't sit still and glared and asked, "Haven't eaten enough?"

Han Yuanhu didn't speak, the chopsticks in his hand didn't stop, and he shook his head slightly.

The old monk Jirong was anxious, snatched the young man's chopsticks, waved his hand and scolded: "Get out, the wine and food for grandpa at night are gone, get out." ”

Han Yuanhu didn't understand what the old monk was going to do, and said in surprise: "Let me go?"

The old monk looked at the low table with messy cups and plates, and said distressedly: "After eating so much, you still want to leave? ”

Han Yuanhu stretched out his hand to wipe the oil stains on his mouth, glanced at the girl's beautiful face, and the wine and food on the table reluctantly walked out of the temple gate, and was just about to step out of the temple gate, when the old monk's indignant voice sounded again.

"Slow. ”

The old monk Jirong blew his beard and said angrily: "Bring your broken knife, and I'll be fucking angry when I see your kid." ”

Han Yuanhu shrugged his shoulders slightly, with an innocent expression that you let me eat, picked up the short knife that had accompanied him for fourteen years and walked out of the temple gate, seeing the Mai boy out of the temple gate, the old monk looked at the mess of wine and food with a sad face.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they saw the monk's expression, Liu Yuanshan was the first time to see the monk's magical powers, and couldn't help but be afraid, secretly glad that this monk was not heavy on himself before, and just breathed a sigh of relief, the old monk's eyes fell on Liu Yuanshan, checked the wine gourd in his hand, and coughed: "Liu boy." ”

Liu Yuanshan didn't dare to argue with the monk, and hurriedly nodded: "Eh, I'll prepare another table for you later." ”

The old monk was satisfied: "Well, I am sensible." ”

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Since that day, the Xiongguan soldiers, more than 100,000 Qin Pass troops poured out of the nest without baggage, all light cavalry and light armor, Qin Xiong, who is known as the god of war in the north, personally led the troops, and the soldiers were divided into three ways, taking the real as the virtual, and taking the virtual as the real to attack the camp in the front of the northern border.

Morale is a very strange thing, where Qin Xiong is, the army's morale is greatly boosted, and with the military advisor Fang Bo Changyang's resourceful plan, the Qin Pass outside the Tianmen Pass is devastated.

The elite 20,000 tiger soldiers in the north were not in the camp, and the first batch of 3,000 elite cavalry were taken away by the major general Tuoba Yan, and then 17,000 cavalry came out of the camp in three waves, and followed the vanguard cavalry straight to the mountain.

Now the Qinguan army is attacking in three ways, the northern army is already in a hurry to be attacked by the enemy on three sides, there are virtual and real in these three parties, it seems that the army is surging but it is about to leave, it seems that the virtual feint attack is a surging iron horse, and it is not long before the military strength in the northern camp is pulled apart, and the general Tuoba Yan of the south is in armor and fights with Qin Xiong, the god of war in the north of the Qianyuan Dynasty.

Although panicked, but can go to the front line of the Beibei soldiers are also elite soldiers, not long to stabilize the position and fight back and forth with the Qin Pass Army, seeing that the Qin Pass Army's offensive momentum was stopped, no one thought that from the rear to kill a cavalry of only 1,000 people, regardless of the gap between the two sides, directly smashed the North Army Formation.

The soldiers of the north tried to wipe out the thousand cavalry, but the thousand cavalry were unmatched, and they broke thousands of armor and joined the elite of the Qin Pass army in front of them, completely dividing the battle line in the north into two formations, left and right, and then encircled and killed.

After this burst of rushing and killing, Beibei was completely disorganized, and the enemy was attacked on his back.

In one afternoon, 100,000 soldiers and armor in the front border of Beipi were torn apart by the Qinguan army, killing more than 30,000 enemies, and the remaining 50,000 remnants of the cavalry scattered and fled back to the country.

The danger of the north is temporarily resolved.