Finally, when it came time for the Yuanmeng invasion, the Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion fought the price of losing both. It took more than fifty percent of the power of the pen &www.biquge.info amp; fun & pavilion to delay the fall of the Southern Song Dynasty by several decades!

By the time Genghis Khan's descendants had already beaten Central Asia and Europe into dogs, the legendary Knights Templar were easily overthrown by the Mongol cavalry. The Southern Song Dynasty was still killing the Great Khan of the Yuanmeng Empire - of course, all because of the desperate resistance of the Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion.

After all, it was no longer the era of cultivators, and the Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion still failed to prevent the demise of the Southern Song Dynasty. After the establishment of the Yuan Dynasty, the severely injured Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion could only lie dormant and could not do anything.

It wasn't until a generation of powerful emperors, Zhu Yuanzhang, was born that he finally got back on the line with Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion. With concerted efforts, the Yuan Dynasty was destroyed and Han rule was re-established.

However, in the early years of the Ming Dynasty, the power struggle was also very fierce. At that time, the master of Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion chose Zhu Yunwen, the Jianwen Emperor who represented the "orthodoxy", and after the Battle of Jingjing, he had no choice but to submit to Zhu Di, the Yongle Emperor.

In fact, by this time, the sacred aura of Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion as the "Guardian of Huaxia" had long since disappeared. In the checks and balances with the imperial power, it actually does not have any advantage. And with the disappearance of the cultivators' power, the emperors and princes and nobles are no longer afraid, and there is no need for anything too powerful and transcendent to deal with mortals.

So, after a quarrel between the pavilion master of Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion and Emperor Yongle, the relationship between the royal family and Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion finally fell to the freezing point. It coincided with the Yongle Emperor sending Zheng He to the Western Ocean, facing the unknown marine environment and foreign states, in addition to the powerful regular Ming army. The people of Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion were also all sent out to protect Zheng He!

In fact, in addition to protecting Zheng He, Emperor Yongle also had the intention of "banishing" Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion. At this time, there were less than a hundred official members of the Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion......

As a result, the Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion, which had been guarding Huaxia Shenzhou since the Yanhuang period, was finally disheartened under the double blow of gradually weakening strength and the dislike of the royal family. Without further ado, he followed Zheng He's fleet to the sea......

In fact, the Chinese began to emigrate in large numbers to overseas Nanyang and other places. That is, this time Zheng He's trip to the West was the beginning!

After discovering this trend, the Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion decided not to return to Huaxia Shenzhou after the discussion of several pavilion elders at that time. Instead, he stayed in the city of Malacca, which is located on the main road of the South Seas, and used it as the center to support overseas Chinese forces as much as possible.

Of course, at this time, it was difficult for Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion to confront a national regime. In the eyes of many native countries in Nanyang, the Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion is actually similar to a hidden and mysterious Chinese underground organization with no traceable roots......

And just like that, time passed. In Shenzhou, Daming's qi has finally come to an end. What Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion didn't expect was that this time the change of dynasty would once again repeat the mistakes of Song and Yuanmeng! The Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, and the Hanjia rivers and mountains fell again. But the Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion, which was far away in the South Seas and was declining, could no longer do anything......

"That's the case. In the past few hundred years, we have tried to support many overseas Chinese countries. There used to be a republic called Lanfang that we were very optimistic about, they were a commercial country and there were many elites. But in the end, it still failed. Xu Gongzi's voice was still cold and arrogant, and when he said this, he didn't seem to hear too much disappointment.

And after listening to the history of Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion, Zhong Lu and the others were also shocked. They could never have imagined that this secret organization in Malacca City had such a long history and such a big origin! Even though they have declined, they still have good power.

What made them ecstatic in their hearts was that it turned out that this Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion had been looking for countries and opportunities that had the potential to revive Huaxia Shenwei! Obviously, the Huaxia Divine Kingdom definitely meets their conditions! It is no wonder that from the very beginning they put so much effort into helping the expeditionary force and destroying the cannons of the steam ironclads in the British fleet......

"Actually, since your expedition to the South Seas, we have already felt your strength within the Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion. The war in Banda Aceh and the expedition to Malacca were even more gratifying. Now, you have even completed the final test. Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion, convincing orally. ”

Jonglo was a little strange: "The final test? What is it? ”

"That's the way it is. In fact, we have encountered such a situation before. We thought of many ways, whether it was to assassinate the indigenous leaders and high-ranking officials of the European powers, or to try to protect the Chinese in the exclusion of China. But none of them seemed to work out. The overall national character of our Chinese people...... After all, it's a little too weak. It's okay in a peaceful and prosperous world, but once it's in trouble, if there is no contact with the iron-blooded leader. It's going to go wrong. Fortunately, your approach looks like it should be very successful. ”

Hearing this, Zhong Lu himself unconsciously showed a smile - after all, this method to stimulate the blood of the Chinese masses and break through Malacca City from the inside was the one he came up with!

The conversation with Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion Master Xu Gongzi was still very pleasant and smooth. But because after all, Zhong Lu's status is not enough to make promises and decisions in the Huaxia Divine Kingdom, so this time it is mainly to make contact.

"Lord Xu, we have received a reply from the Indonesian side. The supreme dragon god of my Huaxia Divine Kingdom will come to Malacca City in person! Perhaps, you should have the opportunity to meet him in person then. ”

Xu Gongzi smiled slightly, and gently raised the wine glass of white jade glass: "That's really an honor." I'm waiting for the chance to meet the dragon god with peace of mind. Of course, before that, I hope to see the city of Malacca really in the hands of our Chinese! This is also our Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion's long-cherished wish for hundreds of years. ”

Zhong Lu also raised his glass: "Then, Lord Xu Ge, as you wish!" ”

Early the next morning.

The weather is a bit gloomy, and the rainy season in the South Seas is indeed prone to showers.

He Tao and Wang Tianlu stood side by side in front of the Sichuan Hotel, and they could see that more Malay soldiers had appeared at the entrance of Chinatown. They were all heavily armed and on guard, and it was apparently that yesterday's "riot" of the Chinese in Chinatown had caught the attention of the British military in Malacca. Troops were increased in the Chinese quarters everywhere.

"Brother He, thank you yesterday."

"Why did Brother Wang say this? In fact, you already have a fire in your heart, a fire that wants to make the Chinese masters here. We just let it burn and let all the Chinese regain some blood. From today onwards, all Chinese in Malacca will no longer be cowardly and timid. We, the Chinese people, must resist! ”

He Tao's expression was resolute, with an indomitable momentum.

Wang Tianlu nodded, and smiled heartily: "After forty years of life, I didn't really feel pain until today!" That kind of life of groveling to the Malay natives and the British, Lao Tzu has had enough! Why are we Chinese so smart and hardworking, and we are still being exploited and oppressed by these damn guys? Today, fight with them! (To be continued.) )