Liangzhou, Emei.

Pu Miao and Xuan Lang sat opposite each other, and there was a chess piece on the table, Xuan Lang held white, and Pu Miao held black.

"Yin, go and call Jue in," Xuan Lang said with a son, "This one is called Qianlong." ”

"Lord Lang, when Fu Bai has been down the mountain for a long time, Song Xiao can hold his breath," Pu Miao said, "Counting the days, Jiang Hou should have arrived in Lidu." ”

Xuan Lang nodded and said: "Deng Xian is really calm, I thought that after He Tianzi died, he would surface." ”

"Lord Lang, Deng Xian's son is not simple, and he is thoughtful." Pu Miao replied.

"Hmph, I think it's hidden, I will tell everything and wait for him to tell Meng Lan, but I don't want him to say a word." Xuan Lang snorted coldly.

While the two were talking, Jiang Jue came in with a sword, arched his hand at the two, and did not speak.

Xuanlang looked at Jiang Jue with a kind face and said, "Jue, you can go down the mountain." ”

Jiang Jue turned around and left, walked to the door and turned back and whispered, "Thank you." ”

"Jue, this is going to catch the scales and flying," Xuan Lang's voice came, "The four seas and eight desolations are all over the eternal night, and the hidden dragon is white in the world." ”

Jiang Jue lifted the sword and led the horse down the mountain, without distractions, the so-called sword heart is not only to practice the sword, but also to practice the heart. His cold, rough heart was polished in half, half sword, half poetry.

"Childe, wait for me." Zhao Miao chased after him, and Shi naturally followed with a broadsword. Jiang Jue finally knew the relationship between Shi and Zhao Miao, both of them were disciples of the Sword Pavilion and a husband and wife.

The stone went up the mountain at the age of six, and in sixteen years he broke thirty green bar trees, but he always hit the thirty-first one. After returning from Yingdu, he broke the thirty-first and thirty-second ones one after another, and the thirty-second one was even more thick than an adult.

Thirty-two trees were broken, and they could go down the mountain, but the stones did not go, and they stayed in Emei for half a year.

The stone does not speak, Jiang Jue naturally knows that the stone has to wait for him to go down the mountain. This is a taciturn man who prefers to express his feelings with practical actions.

Jiang Jue was grateful in his heart, and punched the stone in the chest heavily.

"It hurts." Stone said with a grin.

"Chang'an, Ruyi, go down the mountain with Jue," Xuanlang said again, "Yuchan, whether you go or not, you make your own decisions." ”

Yuchan threw her hand at Xuanlang, and then chased after her.

Chang'an, naturally, is Jiang Jue's childhood friend Liu Chang'an; Ruyi is naturally the pearl of Old Lady Shao, Shao Ruyi.

One is called Chang'an, and the other is called Ruyi, which is a good sign.

"Master, I also want to go down the mountain." Junyi shouted.

Xuan Lang shook his head and said, "You are still young, you can't help him now, stay on the mountain with peace of mind." ”

Junyi retreated in annoyance, beckoning and shouting, "Brother Jue." ”

Jiang Jue pursed his lips, his mouth was full of the aftertaste of white dew tea, and he strode down the mountain without looking back.

"I want to go back to Pakistan first." Jiang Jue asked. He was indeed asking, and wanted to ask for everyone's opinions.

The group of six people are all from the West of the West, so naturally they did not refuse. So a group of six people went all the way to the east, passing through the Mangshan Mountains in eastern Sichuan, and arrived in Pakistan. Before they arrived in Bayang, there were already displaced people on the road. Jiang Jue stopped an old man and asked, "Uncle, what happened?" ”

"Chu Guo is calling again, let's run." The old man said sadly.

Since there are homeless people in the Bayang territory, it means that the Chu army has broken through the Huoquan Pass and has already waded through the Tongjiang River. Tongxi, belongs to the remote area of Bayangzhi, and is only separated by a river from Qidi. Everyone was concerned and accelerated the trip.

Fortunately, the Chu army did not wade into the river, but it also broke through the Huoquan Pass and occupied the three cities of Chaiyi, Gaopu and Xinli.

Jiang Jue is concerned about two things, one is whether the guard of the Living Spring Pass is still the Southern Xinjiang Doctor Wu Quai? The second thing is where is Jiang Hou?

But right now, he wants to go to Bayang Lu's house. As for the rest of the people who went to Zongxi, only Zhao Miao was reluctant to go back, so he accompanied Jiang Jue.

The Lu family in Bayang, the Lu family has already gone to the empty house, and even the entire Bayang people are fleeing to the west and south.

Jiang Jue sighed, the so-called war, in the end, it is these Li people who suffer.

"Childe, I've inquired, the guard of the Living Spring Pass has been killed in battle, it's not Wu Quji," Zhao Miao said, "Jiang Hou has gone to Yanzhou." ”

"What else?" Jiang Jue asked.

"I've also heard some rumors." Zhao Miao replied.

"Say." Jiang Jue said.

"It is said that Jiang Hou disregards the life and death of the Ba country, and that Jiang Hou went to Yanzhou to enjoy happiness," Zhao Miao said, "Jiang Hou was worshiped as a Taibao by the Son of Heaven in Yanzhou." ”

Jiang Jue smiled helplessly, he was naturally helpless, he couldn't stop the world's mouths. It's just that Jiang Wangshu, who has been guarding the country and the people for 28 years all his life, will be scolded by Li Min who is holding his palm, which is really chilling.

"Is it worth it?" Zhao Miao asked.

"Is it worth it?" Jiang Jue thought of the lovely Qimin in Qidi who could only cover their shame with rags and strips, and could only eat grass roots and bark, and still carried hoes and sticks to follow him to protect their homes without hesitation, and he replied, "It's naturally worth it." ”

After a day, everyone returned, after all, the country is everyone, and the home is a small family. Everyone can't take care of it, and the small family can't live in peace.

"Are you alright?" Jiang Jue asked.

"My father joined the army," Yuchan said, "but I have always been honest, and I am afraid that he will suffer." ”

Liu Changan smiled bitterly: "My mother died, and I hastily set up a grave for her old man." ”

"Grandpa passed away, but unfortunately I didn't send him to the end of his old man." Shao Ruyi said.

"My family has moved away, and I haven't found anything," Shi scratched his head and said to Zhao Miao again, "Your stupid brother has also joined the army." ”

Zhao Miao is the eldest daughter of Zhao Botao, who has a stupid son, and Jiang Jue is known as the idiot of Zhixi.

As they spoke, a man on a tall horse shouted, "Stop." ”

The man was followed by more than a thousand people, and he shouted from afar: "But the son of the Jiang Hou family? ”

Jiang Jue looked at that person and actually met an acquaintance, this person was Dr. Bayang's husband, Jiang Jue and he had a relationship in Lanpu.

"Doctor Jing," Jiang Jue asked, "You want to go to Qidi?" ”

Jingfu walked over and shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Taibao means that I should guard Bayang to prevent the Chu people from crossing the river, and I am not allowed to fight." ”

"The mustard again?" Jiang Jue sneered and said, "Sure enough, it's a stupid person who eats a corpse vegetarian meal." ”

Jingfu's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "Childe, you can't talk nonsense. ”

"Who will be the guardian of the Living Spring? All the people of the three cities in the Living Spring Pass have been evacuated? Jiang Jue asked.

"Only half of them have been evacuated, and the guards of the Living Springs will be Bai Zhi, who has already died in battle," Jingfu said with a long sigh, "I am aggrieved." ”

Bai Zhi, Jiang Jue's expression froze, and Bai Zhi died in battle.

Jiang Jue's expression was solemn, he bowed his hand to Jingfu, and then rode his horse north.

"Where is Childe going?" Keio hurriedly asked.

"Go to Qidi and save the people." Jiang Jue said.

I am afraid that my resolute departure will make Qi Min's heart cold, and if I look on the wall again, I am afraid that I will live in regret for the rest of my life.

"Childe, we still have to rush to Yanzhou." Zhao Miao whispered.

"What are you going to do in Yanzhou?" Jiang Jue asked.

Zhao Miao replied: "Naturally, it is to save the people of the world, this is what Gongzi said." ”

"Even the people of Qidi can't be saved, what can we talk about saving the world?" After Jiang Jue finished speaking, he rode away.

Jingfu looked at the back of Jiang Jue riding away, his lips opened several times, and finally ordered: "The whole army listens to the order and wades into the river." ”

"General, the Taibao means that you are not allowed to wade into the river." Said the adjutant general.

"When the people of the country suffer, my heart is miserable, my food is tasteless, and my sleep is restless." Keio said.

On the banks of the Tong River, there are Pakistani troops cutting off the pontoon bridge, and there are exiled Qi people on the pontoon bridge, and even drowning people in the river are crying.

Jiang Jue raised the bitter sword in his hand and shouted: "Stop." ”

"Who are you?" A soldier asked.

"He is the son of Jiang Hou," Jing Fu came in time, he said, "Jiang Hou is gone, Gongzi is still there, repair the pontoon bridge, and meet the Chu army." ”

Jiang Jue couldn't wait to repair the pontoon bridge, and an old fisherman came over and said, "Son, the old man can carry the son across the river." ”

Jiang Jue respectfully thanked the old fisherman.

Dozens of fishing boats were launched, all of them were Bayan fishermen. Jingfu stood at the bow of the boat and said ashamedly: "I am a Bayang doctor, and I am not as good as a fisherman. ”

"Keifu, I think you can use a rope to connect the fishing boats and use them as a pontoon bridge." Jiang Jue proposed.

Jingfu looked happy and replied, "Childe has a good plan." ”

In this section of the river, the water is slow and the wind is small, and hundreds of fishing boats are trained into a line, which actually blocks the river flow and forms a pontoon bridge.

In the past, there was Han Ze, the general of the Song Dynasty, who threw his body to intercept the river, and today there is an unknown fisherman in Pakistan who uses a boat as a bridge.

Jiang Jue was the first to cross the bridge, followed by more than 1,000 Ba troops, and hundreds of brave volunteers from hundreds of townships came spontaneously.

"Thank you." Jiang Jue bowed his hand to those nameless fishermen, and they could afford this gift.

"Thank you." Jiang Jue gave up his hand to Jingfu, and Jingfu disobeyed the military order to wade into the river with him, which is also affectionate.

"Thank you." Jiang Jue gave up more than 1,000 soldiers of Pakistan, how many people fought against 1,000 people? But they followed.

"Thank you." Jiang Jue gave up his hand to hundreds of township brave rebels, and their willingness to come was a great affection.

"Childe, I know you, I am Qimin, and last year it was Childe who saved my family," Youxiang Yongjun said, "Childe is the second Jianghou in our Qimin's hearts." ”

Jiang Jue's eyes moistened, it turned out that Qi Min didn't hold a grudge against himself.

What is it like to shoulder a heavy responsibility, that is, a thousand soldiers, hundreds of village brave soldiers, and hundreds of fishermen, all looking forward to themselves.

Jiang Jue took a deep breath and took the lead with the bitter sword, followed by five people from the Sword Pavilion, a thousand Bayang soldiers, and hundreds of township brave volunteers.

Respecting the husband and singing, a thousand Bayang soldiers sang in unison, and the song said:

"Bashan is sad and the water is cold, and I bring my robe to fight in all directions. Cao Chang Ge Xi wore a flag in his clothes, and drove a tiger and a leopard. The sword whimpered, the sword mocked, the arrow whistled and the spear roared. The left Qi was injured and the right Ji was injured, and the drum chief hammered and wailed. If you can't enter, you will work hard, and there is no way back. Eat the west wind and stay in the cold dew, and wear the stars and rivers to wear Chanjuan. The sun is shining and the day is over, and the sun is dawning and the night is broken. The banner is raised to bless our country, and the robe is dead and does not fall. ”