Chapter 8: Confusion

"This timeline is a bit messy...."

After dinner, I borrowed a copy of 'Modern History' from the Scripture Pavilion to read Lan Li, and now I leaned cross-legged against the wall, looking at the history book in front of me and frowning.

"Northern Song Dynasty, Great Liao, Great Jin, Pseudo-Qi, Southern Song Dynasty, Great Yuan..... When Liao was close to destroying the country, Guo Yaoshi, who should have stood by and watched, led the Shandong army to the north, and came again behind the back of the Jin State.

Destroy 30,000 enemies, behead 13,000, cast Jingguan and Yumen Pass......

Later, the Northern Song Dynasty was destroyed and forty-six years ago, Guo Yaoshi died tragically, the Jin State prospered, attacked Chang'an and Bianjing, forced the Great Song Dynasty to go south, and established a pseudo-Qi.

And the Great Song Dynasty, which retreated to the south of the Yangtze River... actually stuck to the front line of Xiangyang, and still held it? ”

Looking at the 'history book' in front of him, to be honest, Lan Li was a little blindsided.

He didn't know what was going on, if there were time-travelers before him who rewrote history, but the 'history book' in front of him was definitely not the one he had studied!

"The kings of Western Xia, Tubo, Dali, Zhennan.... Well, I admit that history is my weakness, and I also admit that the pseudo-Qi was destroyed by the Yuan or something, and the dynasty that can't even remember the name has skipped it, but.... But this song! Distant! Gold! Mongolian confrontation! What the hell is it!! ”

On the book in front of him, it is clearly recorded that the Great Liao is the brother of the Great Song Dynasty, and the Great Song Emperor is the alliance of flesh and blood, and the two countries are allied to fight against the Jin Yuan!

Not to mention the juxtaposition of the four kingdoms, those Western Xia and Tubo who should have been destroyed long ago still exist, and the location of the Southern Song Dynasty, which should be near the sea, actually has an extra king of Zhennan who has never heard of it!

This makes Lan Li very forced!!

You know, the territory of East Asia is so big, how did you manage to exist in so many countries and dynasties together?

It's not scientific, right!!

"Okay, okay, I know, this is the world of martial arts, you can't take it as common sense, after all, Zhang Sanfeng is one hundred and three years old, Yuan Meng didn't destroy the Southern Song Dynasty, not to mention, Genghis Khan is not dead...... Such embarrassing things have happened, and no matter how unscientific the world is, it is not a big deal. ”

Closing the 'history book' that had been changed by the demon in front of him, Lan Li sighed and straightened up.

What about the good sword that goes to the end of the world?

How did it happen that in a blink of an eye, from the background of dominating the martial arts, to the country's broken mountains and rivers?

Headache.

I'm so tired.

Put the history books back where they belonged.

As for the 'History of Martial Arts Heroes' next to the history book, Lan Li no longer plans to touch it.

"The sister of the sect leader in the east of the sunrise, the sword god of the Lin family who is famous in the north and south of the river, the Murong Dragon City who is respected in the world and the stars with one hand, and the Ming sect who is still fighting guerrilla warfare in the rear of Yuanmeng.......

Hehe, you are now telling me that there is a handsome Uncle B on Wudang Mountain who has been waiting to ride a crane down to the south of the Yangtze River, and I especially admit it!

Looking at the history of yarn? Reading a fart history book?

Come on recklessly! ”

Turning around and waving his hand, Lan Li no longer had any nostalgia for these big-headed books in the Scripture Pavilion.

......

......

The history writing is a bit messy, and this mess, the little benefit of Lan Li's memory as a traverser, has been directly consumed.

He was depressed for half a night, and when it was almost time to go to the back mountain to 'have dinner', he could be regarded as recovering from that half-asleep and half-awake state.

It's good that he still has a system!

Rally point.

Said hello to Zhuo Yihang and others.

The crowd split up as they did last night.

Almost an hour later.

Lan Li, who was holding a short knife in his hand, lay on his stomach in the grass, watching Senior Brother Fang Yue rush forward in front of him and ride directly on the back of a wild boar.

The wild boar was shocked!

The big one kept struggling, and the three little wild boars who were messing behind their own Lao Tzu began to scatter and flee.

"Don't do it, grab those little ones!"

On the back of the wild boar, Fang Yue shook a dagger in his mouth, his eyes were sharp, and the short sword in his hand began to stab the neck of the wild boar under him.

A sword went down, but there was no blood.

The wild boar's skin was very thick, and the short sword in Fang Yue's hand was an ordinary iron sword, which caused him to stab several times, all of which slipped through the fat layer under the wild boar's skin, and did not hurt the blood vessels of this big wild boar at all.

There was one more man on his back who slashed himself with a sword, and the big boar rushed directly at a tree that was so low that it could only pass alone.

"Senior Brother Fang, be careful!"

"! Brute! ”

Hearing the shouts in his ears, Fang Yue's sleeves rolled up, and after glancing at the wild boar under him very unwillingly, his body took a leap and jumped off the back of the big wild boar before his body knocked down the tree trunk.

"I actually ran away for it again!!"

Standing up from the grass, Fang Yue snorted and patted the dust on his clothes: "This beast is really cunning!" ”

Beside Fang Yue, Qingfeng smiled and handed over a kettle: "Senior brother, the skin of this wild boar is too thick, next time you want to catch it, you have to change to a better sword." ”

"I also know that you don't want to?"

When Fang Yue heard this, he glanced at Qingfeng: "But where can I get this good sword?" We don't have a blacksmith shop up and down Wudang Mountain, and the only way to get it is the fine iron saber issued by the disciples who go down the mountain. ”

"Hey, hey, it's not early, with Senior Brother Fang's martial arts, come and think, next time the division has a task, it will be Senior Brother Fang's turn for you to go down the mountain."

Qingfeng complimented Fang Yue a few words, and Fang Yue smiled.

After a while, Fang Yue suddenly frowned and began to look around.

"Where's Mingyue?"

"Mingyue?"

Qingfeng blinked, only to see his ears move, and later, Qingfeng waved his hand at the forest on the side with a happy face: "Mingyue Mingyue, we are here!" ”

Got it?

Fang Yue turned his head to look in his direction, and saw a shaking of the jungle in the distance, and after about three or five minutes, a thin figure walked out of it.

That figure is not Lan Li, but who is it?

"Mingyue, we're here! Wow! Mingyue, you actually caught a small one back? Hahaha! There's meat to eat tonight! There's meat to eat! ”

Lan Li, who walked out of the forest, covered in mud and carrying a little wild boar on his shoulder, smiled at the two of them a little embarrassed: "I just chased this little beast, but I plunged into a mud puddle, which made Senior Brother Fang smile." ”

Mire?

Dropped?

Fang Yue's face changed greatly when he heard this!

I saw that I walked quickly to Lan Li's side, looked him up and down, and began to slap him continuously.

"Senior brother, what are you?"

Seeing Fang Yue's movements, Qingfeng leaned over and asked.

Fang Yue ignored him.

After slapping for a while, I was relieved to see that there was nothing on the ground.

Putting down his hand, Fang Yue said to the two of them with a soothing face: "It's my fault, senior brother, I didn't tell you in advance."

Remember, when you go out to hunt at night, don't chase too much.

You must know that in this old forest, there are not only tigers, leopards, black bears and other fierce beasts, but also more dangerous puddles and swamps.

I didn't pay attention to one of them and stepped on it, but I lost my life......"