PS: All the views in this article are just our words, and we will not mix the dispute between Min and Ruo. Another: We love and hate clearly, as a Han Chinese, we naturally don't like Tartars

On this day, walking everywhere at the three-fork crossing in front of the town, seeing that it coincided with the town's big gathering, I wanted to go in and find an inn to take a shower and change into clean clothes.

Suddenly, the sound of hooves was heard, and a group of Humvee Tartar cavalry rushed over, blocking the intersection in an instant. One group dismounted and set up a checkpoint at the crossing, while another group of people scattered in all directions, whipping their horses and driving all the people who had come to the market to an open field.

Liu Meng wanted to turn around and leave, but was seen by the Tartar officers, and several Tartars immediately jumped on their horses with their swords and rushed over with shouts. These Tartars, Liu Meng naturally didn't pay attention to them, but he could see that there were hundreds of people gathered, if he openly killed people and fled, I was afraid that the Tartars would vent their anger at these poor people. Don't you think the little Japanese devils did it like this back then?

Maybe they're just searching for criminals, so they don't have to have a lot of conflicts. Thinking so, Liu Meng turned over and dismounted and stood with his hands down. When Tartar saw that Liu Meng was very obedient, he did not cut off the scimitar, and ordered him to go with the crowd to stand in the open space at the intersection.

A Han interpreter stood next to Daoka, surrounded by more than a dozen Tartars in leather armor, and another twenty or thirty Tartars with horsewhips, driving the Han people standing in the open space one by one, which was as vicious as driving sheep and cattle.

And along the road, sixty or seventy Tartars rode on horses, armed with bows and arrows, and their eyes were fierce, as if one of them was not happy to shoot the people with arrows.

When the Han people walked to Luka, they were ordered to kneel, and the interpreter shouted and asked, "What's your surname!" The Tartar took several wanted warrants to check his face, and dragged them aside if there was any resemblance. The people who answered the surnames "Zhang", "Wang", "Li", "Liu" and "Zhao" were also dragged out, and the rest were put into the town with a kick in the buttocks.

The speed of the Tartar investigation was extremely fast, and it was Liumeng's turn in a short time. It happened that the person in front of him had a worn-out firewood knife in his back basket, and he was dragged aside by the Tartar by his hair while crying.

Liu Meng's heart jumped, and he secretly thought that if he searched for criminals. Why do you have to drag those with firewood knives to them? Walking up to the interpreter, the interpreter rolled his eyes and scolded: "The kid with no eyes! Seeing that the uncle dared not kneel! ”

Actually let yourself kneel?! Liu Meng's anger rose violently, but when he saw the large number of frightened and frightened people around him, after a quick calculation in his mind, he still came to the conclusion that it was very easy to escape by himself, and it was also possible to kill the twenty or thirty Tartars in front of him, but what about the sixty or seventy Tartar cavalry scattered around? There is no way to kill them all, and it is still these innocent people who suffer in the end!

Both fists were clenched, and teeth were crushed. It happened that a Tartar in the back kicked Liu Meng's leg in the crook of the leg, and he took advantage of the situation to kneel down at the moment, but secretly swore in his heart that he would find an opportunity to kill a hundred Tartars to avenge the shame of kneeling today!

"What's the last name!" The Han interpreter shouted in a threatening manner. Liu Meng lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Old! ”

The voice was slurred, and the interpreter didn't hear one of the five surnames, so he waved his hand and said, "Get away!" Liu Meng took a few steps and understood that Ma was Hugh and wanted to come back. Now I want to take a step and get into the market town as soon as possible.

As soon as he turned the corner, he heard a cry behind him, accompanied by a few terrible screams. Liu Meng hurriedly turned around. At first glance, I almost burst into tears!

The people who were dragged aside, about twenty or thirty people, were stabbed one by one by a dozen Tartars. In the blink of an eye, a dozen or so heads rolled to the ground.

This is...... This is slaughter! Liu Meng burst into his mind, and suddenly remembered what he had said in the original book about the Yuan Dynasty's extermination of the five surnames in the world.

“…… At that time, the government was tyrannical, and there were many rebels among the people. The Mongolian minister wanted to kill all the Han people, but he couldn't kill them, and when the imperial master Bayan issued an order to kill all the Han people surnamed Zhang, Wang, Liu, Li, and Zhao in the world.

Because the Han people have the most surnames Zhang, Wang, Liu, and Li, and the surname Zhao is the royal family of the Song Dynasty, once these five surnames are removed, the Han people will be greatly injured. Later, because the number of these five surnames was demoted to officials, some of the Mongolian ministers advised the emperor to remove this tyrannical massacre order, but the five surnamed Li people died because of it, and countless people died. ”

It turns out that this is the case!

Lao Tzu Cao, your Tartar's mother!

With a roar of rage, Liu Meng's figure flashed, and he rushed into the crowd with two vertical leaps, reached out to hold a scimitar that was about to fall, and kicked the tartar away. Then like a mad demon, he screamed wildly while "raised by the little lady, the king eight lambs", and no matter what the moves, the big demon fist punched one by one, and killed all the dozen or so Tartars who were being slaughtered.

With a face full of anger and murderous intent, Liu Meng didn't have any ideas, just knew how to rush up and kill the Tartars!

The wild goose showed his skills, swooped to the Han interpreter, reached out with his left hand and grabbed his throat, and kicked out the tip of his right foot in a row, instantly kicking his two knees apart. made a scream like killing a pig, and the Han interpreter was so frightened that the souls of the dead were rising, full of pleas of "Uncle spare your life, grandpa spare your life".

The Tartar cavalry had already surrounded them, and the people who had not had time to run away were immediately cut down by their horses. There was a sound of bowstrings, and Liu Meng's figure turned to avoid it, and by the way, he used a scimitar to shoot a few arrows at Tongyi.

There's no way you're going to die so happily!

With his left hand, he slammed down, pressed the Han interpreter to his knees, and then picked up two feather arrows, and then thrust his left hand downward. With two screams in a row, Liu Meng had already pinned Tongyi's legs to the ground with feather arrows, making him stay in a kneeling position and unable to move.

Seeing that this Han man's methods were vicious, the centurion at the head shouted loudly, and the cavalry scattered far away, shooting only with bows and arrows. Although it was not a threat to Liu Meng, it shot down a lot of the people who were running around.

Liu Meng was hit by the ten fragrant soft tendons some time ago, and now the internal force can only exert fifty percent, how can he catch up with the war horse that runs away? After killing all the more than 30 Tartars near Luka, he could only wield two scimitars to cover alternately, running through a fork in the road, burrowing into the wild woods to get rid of the trailing cavalry.

…………………….

The forest is deep and quiet, and the stream is clear. At a glance, two unknown small fish are frolicking in the water, which is a carefree picture.

After watching the fish play in the water for a while, Liu Meng scooped up the cold stream water to wash away the blood stains on his face. With a burst of cold water, the mania in Liu Meng's heart completely disappeared.

Frowning his eyebrows, he recalled that he had killed thirty-six ...... Thirty-seven Tartars, of whom sixty or seventy died, most of whom were killed by the Tartar cavalry after they had rushed back to kill the people.

With the lives of thirty-seven Tartars to double the lives of innocent people, did you do it right or wrong?

There was a lot of chaos in his mind, and Liu Meng didn't know how to define it. I just knew in my heart that those Tartar soldiers had long been accustomed to killing people for no reason.

Tartars! Incompetent Southern Song Dynasty!

How many soldiers, how many righteous soldiers, threw their heads and shed blood to resist the Tartar invasion, and finally they were defeated.

Xing, the people are bitter. Death, the people suffer.

Alas! sighed and counted the days, I was afraid that the Shaolin faction would have been poisoned at this time. Liu Meng decided to change direction, not to Dengfeng Shaolin Temple first, but to the southeast, and to Shiyan Wudang Mountain first.

Four days later, Liu Meng crossed the old estuary alone, rested in the town at the foot of the mountain, and went up the mountain from the grinding needle well along the bluestone mountain road the next day.

"Seventy-two peaks are connected to the azure, and twenty-four streams of water are long." In the area of Tianzhu Peak of Wudang Mountain, the mountains are high and the valleys are deep, the streams are vertical and horizontal, and when you enter it, you will have the feeling of being born with vulgar thoughts.

In the afternoon, Liu Meng had already passed the Eight Immortals Temple, and then climbed to the top of Tianzhu Peak Zixiao Palace.

At this time, two Taoist priests suddenly appeared at the turn of the mountain road. Holding the dust in his hand, he stopped in front and shouted: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, please stay." ”

Liu Meng saw that the two Taoist priests were strong and healthy, and their eyes were bright, so they should be practicing their families. At that moment, he clasped his fists and said loudly: "The two immortal chiefs are invited, and they sent Liu Meng in Xiaheng Mountain to return from the Western Regions, and they have something important to report to Zhang Zhenren." ”

When the two Taoist priests heard Liu Meng say that he had returned from the Western Regions, they couldn't help but be stunned, and a Taoist priest with a slightly dark face stepped forward and said: "Zhang Zhenren, his old man has long been out of sight, if there is an emergency, please allow the poor Dao to inform Senior Brother Gu Xuzi." ”

What are you looking for, there's a hairy use. Liu Meng hurriedly said: "Please inform Yu Sanxia that it is also successful, just say that it is from the top of the light." ”

The six major factions gathered together and went to the Western Regions to encircle and suppress the Demon Sect. Everyone knows about this, and at this time, when the young man said that he came from the top of the light, the two Taoist priests did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly led them up the mountain.

The bedroom in the east courtyard of Zixiao Palace.

Liu Meng sat on a round stool, holding a cup of pine needle tea, while telling about the six major factions besieging the Mingjiao Guangming Peak, while observing Yu Daiyan's complexion.

I saw that his face was solemn, and his eyes were shining brightly when he opened and closed. If you don't lie in bed, you must be a fierce hero.

After taking a sip of tea and moistening his throat, Liu Meng then told the story of the six major factions being ambushed by the Tartars and all of them being captured. Speaking of the poisonous magic of the ten incense soft tendons, Liu Meng said dejectedly: "Although I have taken the elixir even in the next place, my internal strength has only recovered fifty percent, and it is difficult to get some of it together." ”

After asking a few more details, Yu Daiyan was silent in thought. Shaoqing, Yang Sheng ordered Dao Tong to prepare a soft chair, and took Liu Meng to meet Zhang Zhenren and ask him to get an idea.

The two Daoists who carried the soft chair were both about sixteen or seventeen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and beautiful faces. Liu Meng glanced at it a few times and said secretly: These two are the famous Qingfeng and Mingyue? Heart-to-heart.

Liu Meng walked on the side of the soft chair, followed Yu Daiyan to the back mountain, turned a few times, and arrived at Zhang Sanfeng's bamboo forest courtyard where he was retreating.

The courtyard is extremely quiet, except for the occasional crisp chirping of birds.

As soon as the group entered the courtyard gate, they heard a voice from the front room: "Dai Yan, what is the matter with your little friends?" ”

The voice sounded old, but it was full of energy, showing that Zhang Sanfeng was old. Yu Daiyan said respectfully: "This young man of the Hengshan faction has just returned from the Western Regions, and he has important matters that need to be decided by the master. ”。 (To be continued......)