On the same day, the more than 40 assassins who assassinated Zhu Yuanzhang and his battalion generals were all captured alive, all the guards around Zhu Yuanzhang were evacuated, there were no more patrol soldiers in the camp, and all the generals devoted all their energy to the attack on Jiqing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The next day's nineteen Assassins were also reduced to neatly tied human meat dumplings. A monster appeared in the north of Jiqing City, a monster that could ride a thousand. This monster wearing the kind of mask that can be bought in the bazaar for dozens of dollars killed through the horse rejection array of 2,000 foot soldiers with one man and one horse, and then forcibly opened a large hole in the city wall that could accommodate two horsemen to merge, but he did not go inside, but walked away in the jaw-dropping of the Yuan army defending the city.

On the third day, the masked monster reappeared to the east of Jiqing, still one man and one white horse, still empty-handed. The general of the Yuan army guarding Jiqing felt his scalp tingle when he heard this strange man appear, because he was really afraid that this monster would demolish the city wall of Jiqing day by day, and finally the speed of repairing the city wall could not catch up with the speed of his demolition.

It would be impossible for such a celebration to resist the attack of the rebels. No one wants to suddenly lose a city when reinforcements are not far away, and that is a disgusting and disgusting end to the defeat.

But just when the general of the Yuan army in Jiqing had a headache, Zhu Yuanzhang, who had once again gathered the most superior forces, launched the strongest offensive he could now do from the river and the south side.

Jiqing is broken, and it is rightfully broken. As Zhu Yuanzhang said, when no one can harass his generals anymore, when he and his rebels can devote all their energy to dealing with the Tartars instead of sleeping in the middle of the night thinking about not being cut off casually, then even Jiqing, which has outstanding troops and more food and grass, will not be able to stop Zhu Yuanzhang from continuing to move forward.

Except for Zhu Yuanzhang and Yan Xiaowu, no one knew that there were actually two more unborn top masters in their camp, and they didn't know what the chaos that suddenly arose in the Jiqing garrison in the last two days was.

The righteous army marched into Jiqing, but Zhu Yuanzhang, who wanted to ask Zhang Yun about the situation at the moment, found that the two seniors came and went in a hurry, and the two elders disappeared after just three days of "cooperation", and they didn't even leave a word.

After Zhang Yun and his entourage divided their troops, they set off from Bingzhou Avenue.

The application of a large number of disguise techniques made Shangguan Ling and the others completely change, and they didn't have to worry about being recognized at all, but Zhang Yun's heart was not much stronger than that of a three- or four-year-old child at the moment, and any disguised object would definitely be scratched off and erased as long as it touched his face, in short, he was not resolute and did not let him fiddle.

Zheng Jianyin, who played the role of the big butler again, leaned on the frame of the car and shook the horsewhip in his hand, turned his head and rushed to Guo Nanping, who was sitting on horseback on the side, and said, "Old Guo, another spoonful of wine ointment." ”

Guo Nanping was originally in that state of mind to let go, these days he has spent a lot of energy for Zhang Yun's condition, and secondly, he has taken out a lot of precious medicinal materials that he has saved for many years, and his heart has accumulated and his flesh hurts, so that the old miracle doctor has not had time to let go on horseback until the last two days, and he will slow down. However, as soon as he heard that Zheng Jianyin, an old man whose face was as thick as the city wall, asked for wine cream again, Guo Nanping, who was still empty a moment ago, immediately turned his head, and the expression on his face changed from nothing to contempt.

Zheng Jianyin smiled, without the slightest consciousness of being poked by Guo Nanping's gaze, and immediately added a sentence when he saw that the other party did not react, and his voice was much louder: "Old Guo, don't be distracted, another spoonful of wine ointment, what are you afraid of with those two big jars, don't be stingy, hurry up!" ”

"I'm stingy!? You call me stingy!? You've drunk three spoonfuls of my ointment since you came! Usually that spoonful can be mixed with 30 catties of fine wine, do you calculate how much you have drunk? I can't even bear to drink it myself, you're welcome! Guo Nanping was so angry that the white whiskers on his lips swished and flew straight away, and he almost jumped over to fight to the death with that damn Zheng Jianyin.

Zheng Jianyin was not embarrassed at all, and still smiled: "Where did you say this, we have been friends for so many years, isn't it because of the wine made by your Guo Nanping's wine cream that I think is particularly wonderful?" Who doesn't know that I, Zheng Jianyin, have good wine but are not greedy for a cup? Lao Guo, if it weren't for the wine paste you brewed by such means, would I be so endless? Looking back, your apprentice, I will point out his swordsmanship, how about returning your wine ointment? ”

As soon as he heard that Zheng Jianyin was willing to instruct his apprentice in swordsmanship, Guo Nanping, who originally wanted to have a seizure, immediately had a light in his eyes. Zheng Jianyin: Who is that? He is the pavilion master of a sword pavilion in the sea, a kendo giant known as the "Little Demon Sword" in the rivers and lakes, and there are not many top kendo people in the world today, among which there is a place for him Zheng Jianyin.

"Didn't lie to me?" Guo Nanping has never had much trust in Zheng Jianyin's "character", the two have known each other for many years, and they were both admirers of Xie Qiyu back then, and they have been "enemies" and friends for most of their lives, Guo Nanping knows Zheng Jianyin too well, and Zheng Jianyin also knows where his Guo Nanping's "itch" is.

For example, Guo Nanping, who asked the words "didn't lie to me" now, has actually fallen for Zheng Jianyin.

Zheng Jianyin looked up to the sky, pointed at Guo Nanping and smiled: "Look at your cautious look, when did I, Zheng Jianyin, say nothing?" ”

The two hundred-year-old fellows were haggling and jogging there, but the carriage was a different story.

Zhang Yun was holding a black Go chess piece in his hand, and his eyes were no different from that child. He hugged his knees and shrunk on the comfortable cushion that was absolutely large enough for him to sit casually, beside him was Shangguan Ling, who was kneading the meridians behind him, and opposite were the two who were scratching their ears and cheeks.

Xuan Qingxuan's chess strength is considered to be in the middle and upper class, and Shui Heng has the nickname of "small national player" in the way of play, but it is just these two Go masters who together are enough to kill all sides, and they are scratching their heads and going crazy at the moment.

Who would have thought that Zhang Yun, whose memory had reverted back to the state of being three or four years old, would still have such terrifying chess power?

According to Xuan Qingxuan, she has to wonder if her husband is teasing her. As for Shui Heng, he was thinking hard and meditating, and at the same time he wanted to win or lose with Brother Zhang Yun, who he admired, on the chess scale, he further pushed Zhang Yun's status in his heart to the transcendent sainthood.

Even amnesia and broken meridians can be strong like this, just imagine what kind of immortal demeanor it must be when Brother Zhang Yun returned to the rivers and lakes a few months ago!?

As soon as he thought of this, Shui Heng, who couldn't see it with his own eyes, couldn't wait to roll on the ground and scolded the three big words - "big loss"! Shaking his head vigorously to drive away the mess in his head, Shui Heng took two deep breaths, and his snort was full of the two peerless beauties around him and in front of him.