On the city of Beiguan, the sentry saw a convoy coming from the south from afar, planting a small yellow flag, and the soldiers hurriedly rang the alarm bell to let people be on guard.

"Shuai, someone is bringing food. "The general who defended the city, Yu Zhang Wenqiao, came to report.

"Who will deliver the grain?" Lu Yonglin was suspicious.

"Da Shuai, the surname of the person who came, is tall, healthy, white hair and long hair, looks very old, and claims to be a friend from Liaodong. Zhang Wen said weakly.

"Oh! It's him. Lu Yonglin hurriedly got up, sorted out the water light armor and put on the flying tiger helmet, cleaned up the rope and said: "Come on, all the generals will go out with me to welcome the old hero." ”

The generals wondered in their hearts who they were coming. The person who came is one of the eight great swordsmen on the rivers and lakes, known as the Liaodong hero Fang Fei Fang Pengzhan, is sixty-eight years old, and the previous dynasty was already a famous hero, and Nangong Jinjian, Mr. Xingyun, the Central Plains Three Swords, Li Jiangsuo, Nine Changes Dragon Jun, and called the eight great swordsmen of the rivers and lakes, all eight of them are first-class masters in the world.

However, Fang Fei received a letter from Lu Yonglin, hoping to rely on the prestige of the old hero to help Beiguan, and it was originally a chivalrous duty to protect the family and defend the country.

Lu Yonglin came out of the customs to greet him: "Oh! Fang seniors! More and more energetic! Not afraid of danger, they came all the way to my Beiguan, which is really chivalrous and courageous for our younger generations to admire." ”

Commanding thousands of troops and horses to defend Xiongguan against foreign aggression, the name of Beiguan Shuai has already shocked the world. Fang Fei straightened his body and grabbed Lu Yonglin's shoulder.

"In front of the old-timers, calling Megatron is making fun of Lu Yao"

"Lu Shuai has always been good!" a big man behind Fang Fei stepped forward and clasped his fists in salute.

"Brother Jianxiong, in recent years, it has become famous!" Lu Yonglin hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted. "Brother's reputation is no longer under Ling Zun. ”

"Today, I have many heroes in Beiguan, Lu is overjoyed, everyone is here to help, Lu Yao has thanked you here. Lu Yonglin said to the dozens of heroes invited by Fang Fei.

"Heroes, Lu Mou prepared a little thin wine, please come to the disadvantage for a banquet. Lu Yonglin pulled Fang Fei's arm and let him in.

"Please!" "Please!" The two joined hands and entered Beiguan City.

There are more generals who invite all the heroes to enter the North Pass.

In the Shuaifu, on the banquet, Lu Yonglin raised his glass and said: "Heroes, now Beiguan is not peaceful, although Lu wants to get drunk with all the guests and friends, but Lu Mou is too involved, so he replaces wine with tea, toast everyone, and wait for the next day to break the army, Lu Yao will definitely drink with everyone." ”

Everyone pushed the glass and changed the glass, Gu Feng, Yu Qing and others accompanied the heroes to drink and talk happily.

When the heroes were having a good drink, they heard a burst of laughter, and then someone said: "Old man, I came from thousands of miles east of the river, all the way, I didn't expect so many friends to support your road boy." ”

Everyone was shocked, there were all heroes with a little fame in the rivers and lakes, but they didn't even notice that someone had infiltrated the Shuaifu. There is also Fang Fei Fang Pengzhan, one of the eight great swordsmen, and Beiguan Shuai Lu Yonglin here, and the two of them are unaware that this person's martial arts must be good.

"I don't know if that senior is here, you might as well come and have a few drinks. Fang Jianxiong asked loudly.

"Okay, good boy, old man will drink a few glasses. Before the words fell, there were two more old and a young master and grandson in the hall, and the young man did not need to be detailed. I saw the old man's figure move slightly, and suddenly a yellow shadow passed through the hall, and came to Lu Yonglin, but when he looked closely, he was a one-armed old man.

The one-armed old man reached out to grab Lu Yonglin's wine glass, Lu Yonglin "hugged the moon in his arms" and went back, the old man "flew into the forest" to catch it, Lu Yonglin turned his body and took a wine jug from the table with his left hand, pinned it to the old man's waist.

"Haha! The old hero came from afar, and he missed the distance, and he hoped to forgive his sins!" Lu Yonglin hugged his fists and said with a smile on his face.

The old man missed the blow, and the old man blushed and said with dissatisfaction: "Old, old, I can't grab the old man." ”

"Gu Lao Hero, his majesty has not diminished back then, and it was Lu Yao who took a trick. Lu Yonglin hugged his fists.

The person who came was the three swords of the Central Plains, the second one-armed swordsman Gu Xuangu Liangyuan, outstanding martial arts when he was a teenager with good wine and body style, known as "drunk death dream born Huangliang guest", I heard that the north was coming, the border was urgent, the old man took his grandson Gu Yugu Chunsheng to raise tens of thousands of stone military rations to the north, and the road was rugged and rugged.

Gu Xuan took off the wine jug and drank happily, this one-armed old man was not tall, his body was swaying, his face was full of folds like dried bark, and his face looked like an ordinary old man, without a trace of heroism. It's just that the old man's drinking spirit is better than that of many teenagers.

"Gu Yu, I've seen Grandpa, Uncle Fang, and Marshal Lu. "A young man with a sword in his seventeenth or eighteenth year is polite and salutes the heroes.

"You old drunkard, but you have a good grandson, and the three of your brothers have passed on their abilities to him!" Fang Fei said with a smile.

"He's far behind!" Gu Xuan had already finished drinking a pot of wine in a moment, smacked his lips, and took a long breath of wine.

The heroes drank in the mansion, and after three rounds of drinking, Lu Yao arranged for the pavilion to entertain the heroes to rest, Lu Yao stayed with him for a while, and asked his subordinates to take care of it, and then returned to the mansion.

The study of Shuaifu Lu Yao was brightly lit, and Lu Yonglin, Fang Fei and Gu Xuan were chatting.

There are a few vases in the study, and the wall is hung with a picture of a fairy who splashes ink and the block letters written by Lu Yonglin himself, which has a bit of charm.

The group of three sat on the table with freshly brewed incense pieces, and Lu Yonglin left the two of them in the back hall to drink tea, as if he had something on his mind but had scruples in his heart, and he talked about him left and right.

Both of them saw that Lu Yonglin had something on his mind, and Fang Fei and Fang Zhanpeng said: "Lu Shuai, why did you keep the two of us today?"

"Yes, Lu Shuai has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it, it's making tea and pouring water, I don't know what to do. Gu Xuan looked drunk, full of alcohol.

Lu Yonglin said slowly: "Both of them are famous martial arts masters, and Lu Yao has one thing to ask for. ”

"Lu Shuai, but it doesn't hurt to speak. Fang Fei said.

"Everyone is grateful for supporting Beiguan Lu Yonglin, but there is one thing, Your Majesty has personally led 300,000 horses to support Beiguan..."

"So Lu Shuai doesn't look down on us rabble?" Gu Xuan looked at Lu Yonglin with half-open eyes. Fang Fei's face was not good-looking.

"Hey, that's what Lu is afraid of, it's not that Lu Yao's eyes are above the top, it's just that His Majesty sees that these heroes with swords and swords have a close relationship with Lu Yao..."

Fang Zhanpeng buckled the teacup, and Lu Yonglin hurriedly stood up.

"Senior Fang, after listening to Lu Yao," Lu Yonglin smiled on his face, "The people who came to help Lu Yao are all men who stand up to the sky, but Lu Yao is inconvenient in the court, His Majesty suspects that Lu Yao is small, but the safety of Beiguan is big." ”

The two smiled at each other, and Fang Pengzhan said: "Lu Shuai, your mind has long been known, but you are afraid that it will not be clear and make Your Majesty suspicious." ”

"The old swordsman is really discerning, and he has long seen Lu Yao's thoughts. Lu Yonglin said.

"We are guests from afar, so we naturally have to listen to the host's arrangement, and besides, the military rations have been delivered, and we will obey the orders of Lu Shuai for the rest. Gu Xuan accosted.

"In that case, Lu Yao thanked the two old swordsmen first. There is a Sanhuang Mountain in the west of Beiguan, Lu Yao has already arranged food and lodging, so he asked the two swordsmen to help persuade all the heroes to go to the Sanhuang Mountain, this time there are many masters of the blood clan, and when the time comes, it will depend on the heroes. Lu Yonglin said.

"Oh! It turns out that Lu Shuai has already arranged it. The two laughed again, which embarrassed Lu Yonglin.

"So, there are two Laos. Lu Yonglin thanked him again.

"Farewell!" Fang and Gu knew Lu Yonglin's thoughts, but they teased Lu Yonglin before they were willing to give up.

Fang and Gu returned to the pavilion without a problem.

After Lu Yonglin sent Fang and Gu Er swordsmen away, he sighed: "Heh! ”

Long night, Lu Yonglin walked in the corridor, looking up at the sky, and a child's voice broke the silence.

"Daddy, Fang Er finally waited for Daddy to come home, and Daddy didn't know to look at Fang T'er. The seven-year-old child standing in front of Lu Yonglin was Lu Yonglin's son Lu Fang.

"It's so late, why doesn't Fang Er sleep?" Lu Yonglin hugged Lu Fang in his arms.

"There are a lot of uncles and uncles here today, Fang Er hid aside and secretly watched, but no one found out. Lu Fang lay in Lu Yonglin's arms.

"Our Fang Er is so powerful, even Daddy didn't find out. Lu Yonglin looked intimate.

"Daddy, it's okay to go and accompany your mother. Lu Fang looked at Lu Yonglin with wide eyes

"Well, Daddy still has something to do. Lu Yonglin was in trouble.

"Okay, okay?" Lu Fang gently shook Lu Yonglin's arm, "Okay?"

"Well, listen to you. Lu Yonglin held Lu Fang in his arms and dangled it.

In the morning, Lu Yonglin went to the post house again, and the two swordsmen persuaded the heroes and finally decided to follow Lu Yonglin's arrangement, more than 30 people plus some entourage, a total of 42 people went to Sanhuang Mountain to station, avoiding the army of Zhou Tianzi Lu Yuan. Everyone is a good man in the rivers and lakes, for the righteousness of the rivers and lakes and the righteousness of the nation, but they are looked down upon, and the people who practice martial arts are not informal, and some people will inevitably complain along the road, because there are two swordsmen present and everyone does not dare to make a mistake, so that they are unharmed all the way.

The army moved forward, the battle report kept coming from the front line, and the repeated hard battles in Beiguan were already in danger, Lu Yuan couldn't help but feel indignant when he looked at the tragic battle report, and threw the battle report on the case.

Lu Yuan opened the curtain on the Luan car and called: "Bu Cicada, pass the order, step up the march, and join the two kings to gallop to the north pass, there is no mistake." The general in front of the palace followed the dragon with light wings, and immediately hugged his fists and said, "Obey the order." After receiving the decree, he rode out to deliver the decree to Magun.