When Kublai Khan fell into the mud and was covered in mud, the eldest grandson Hongzheng swung his sword with all his strength and slashed at a Mongol soldier.

There are people all around, swords and swords, and flesh and blood flying.

The Mongol soldiers were not tall, probably only up to the shoulders of Changsun Hong, but they had great strength.

A mace about the length of his head was whirred like a windmill by him, accompanied by a loud roar, and slammed into Changsun Hong.

Dressed in chain mail, the eldest grandson Hong held the ghost pawn knife in both hands, and turned sideways to avoid the mace that fell from his nose with a fishy wind, and the stick smashed on the ground, smashing a few square bricks.

It takes time to turn when the strength is exhausted, and looking at this hole, Changsun Hong's long knife slashed horizontally, wiping it out towards the waist of the Mongolian soldiers.

It was too late to pull out the mace, and the Mongol soldier had no choice but to let go, and his body jumped backwards, but he could avoid the knife.

As soon as he stood still, a long knife stabbed him in the back of the heart, stirring him twice.

The pillar of blood splashed the face of Changsun Hong on the opposite side, he wiped it, and saw the figure of Jiulong Angde from behind the Mongolian soldier who fell with his eyes open.

"Ghost King, are you okay?" Kowloon Onde pulled out his knife and asked as he shook the blood from it.

"It's okay, if you don't stab him, I'll get rid of him." Changsun Hong slammed the tip of his knife on the ground and gasped twice.

"These Mongols are all hard stubble, none of them surrendered, and would rather die in battle." Jiulong Angde protected him, kicked the waist of a Mongolian soldier who was knocked over, and wiped it with his hand, the Mongolian soldier was wiped on the thigh, glared and was about to fight against him, and was led by the brute next to him.

"It just shows that these are elites and protect VIPs." Changsun Hong picked up the long knife again, walked step by step to a streetside house that the Mongol soldiers were desperately guarding, and sneered: "I want to see how long Kublai Khan can hide inside!" ”

"Ghost King, let me go in first." Nine Dragons Angde rushed to Changsun Hong's side, and two Mongolian soldiers were guarding the door of the house side by side, fighting with four or five barbarians with swords.

Although the two are brave, they are invincible with two fists and four hands, and it is still difficult to deal with a few brute soldiers, plus a Kowloon Angde who is strong against the front army, they are even more unable to parry, and they go back and forth for two rounds, and they become ghosts under the knife.

Pushing open the blood-stained door, the eldest grandson Hong stepped in.

The remnants of the Mongol soldiers behind them roared like madness, jumping and rushing desperately in this direction, and the barbarians swarmed up and blocked them.

The eldest grandson Hong carried a knife, cold face, surrounded by a few barbarians such as Jiulong Angde, and entered the courtyard.

As soon as they entered, Jiulong and the others scattered in all directions.

But the courtyard was empty, except for a stone table and chairs placed under a peach blossom tree, and there were no other items.

There was a man sitting at the stone table, calm and calm.

The fishy wind blew in from outside, shrouding everything in the courtyard with a thick murderous aura, and this person sat in the killing intent, his beard and hair were white, and he looked at Changsun Hong.

Eldest Sun Hong frowned.

Kublai Khan is so old this year?

No, it's a Han Chinese!

He shouted coldly: "Disperse, search!" ”

Kowloon and the others had already kicked the door with knives and began to search every room.

The old man at the stone table sat fixedly, and actually arched his hand towards the eldest grandson.

"What is this general called?"

He's still smiling!

For traitors, Changsun Hong is disdainful, but for traitors who take the initiative to provoke, he is very happy to give them a ride.

I send it with a knife.

So Changsun Hong laughed instead of being angry, sat down on the other side of the stone table, put the bloody long knife on the stone table, and the blood dripped down and soon flowed all over the table.

"Who are you? What kind of errand do you do on the North side? ”

He was laughing, too, and laughing coldly.

"Old man Yao Shu, in the Great Mongolia Kingdom, he is in the middle of the line." The old man naturally touched his beard, and his face was not afraid.

"Oh?" Changsun Hong narrowed his eyes, and the name reminded him of something: "Then you don't stay on the grassland, what are you doing here?" ”

"On the orders of the Great Khan, come and visit the Great Confucian Heroes." Yao Shu said: "I happened to pass by here. ”

The corners of Changsun Hong's mouth twitched, and he smiled: "Looking for a great Confucian? Yao Langzhong is a well-known scholar from far and near, familiar with Confucian classics, why bother to come to Han to work hard? ”

"Otherwise, the general is bad, and the son said that there must be my division in the threesome. The world is so big, there are countless people who are talented and profound, how dare Yao dare to hold it up? Yao Shu said: "Where does the general know where there is such a talent?" ”

"I don't know, but I do know who I'm looking for, and it's right in front of me." The eldest grandson Hong laughed and stood up suddenly.

With his hands pressed on the knife, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he asked in a deep voice, "Where is Kublai Khan?" ”

Yao Shu looked at him and trembled slightly.

Changsun Hong saw it in his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes became even deeper.

"What did the general say?" Yao Shu said compulsively: "Yao is here, there is no Kublai Khan." ”

"Mr. Yao is really loyal." Changsun Hong looked sideways at the gate of the courtyard, the sound of fighting outside gradually lowered, and it was obvious that the Mongolian soldiers had already killed Yi: "Like these Tartars, don't you even want your life for the sake of your master?" ”

"General, these soldiers are my guards, and I am their master." Yao Shu got up angrily, glared at Changsun Hong, and said, "If you want to kill, kill me." ”

"You don't have to provoke me." Eldest Sun Hong raised a finger and shook it, shouting loudly: "Kowloon, search carefully!" People must be here! ”

In the depths of the courtyard, Kowloon Onde agreed loudly, accompanied by the sound of turning over boxes and cabinets.

"Yao Shu, I won't kill you, your actions, after all, have the merit of avoiding death." Changsun Hong didn't sit down, still standing and staring at Yao Shu's face, and said slowly: "In Zaoyang, you stopped more than 1,000 Confucian students who were about to be killed by the Mongols, and let them escape from the bamboo forest; In De'an, you saved the great Confucian Zhao Fu, as well as the hundreds of people who were with him, and with these two things alone, you can save a life. ”

Laughing, he added: "Also, you taught Kublai Khan to advocate sinology, learn the Han system, no longer brutally slaughter cities, and to run the world like your own industry, avoiding many massacres, and you are a great good person to the people of the world." ”

In Yao Shu's shocked gaze, he also said the last sentence: "Kublai Khan worshipped you as a teacher and learned the way of governing the country from you, without looking away." If you were here, Kublai Khan would be here, and he would take you with him wherever he went, right? ”

Yao Shu's whole body was shaking, his beard was up and down, and his forehead was full of sweat, which was a hundred times more nervous than when Sun Hong had just carried the knife into the courtyard.

Licking his lips, he asked, "Can the general tell the old man his name?" When did you lay the secret stake in Great Mongolia? ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that from now on, the Great Song Dynasty will have one less opponent to destroy the country." Changsun Hong smiled happily, he judged from the other party's expression that Kublai Khan must be hiding here, so he was very happy: "Mr. Yao, let's let Kublai Khan come out by himself, I will leave him a whole corpse!" ”

Yao Shu looked at him in a daze, as if looking at a ghost, he had never seen the same Song State officials and generals as the person in front of him.

"His Highness is gone, and you can't find him." Yao Shu shook his head, looked at the sky, and said with a wry smile: "I stayed here just to sacrifice my life to attract your attention and give him a chance to escape, but now, he has gone far away, and you can't catch up." ”

Gone far?

Changsun Hong's smile suddenly froze on his face and turned into a stone sculpture.

(End of chapter)