The battle of the dragon slaying knife in Xi'an City spread all over the world, and everyone in the rivers and lakes was shocked, and many people were glad for this incident, glad that they did not go to Xi'an, otherwise I am afraid that at this time it would be a dry bone outside Xi'an City.

In the Valley of Despair, Guo Jing also got the news from the beggar gang, he was furious and asked Lin Hengdao: "Why did you release the dragon slaying knife out of the dragon?" ”

Lin Heng glanced at him and said softly: "Brother Guo, you are almost a hundred years old, can you not listen to the wind and rain like this?" ”

"I listen to the wind or the rain? Okay, good...... So you say, did you release the dragon slayer knife? Did you say those rumors? Guo Jing laughed angrily and asked again.

Lin Heng nodded and said, "That's right, I did it." ”

"You...... You ......" Guo Jing's face flushed angrily. Huang Rong on the side saw them like this, and immediately stepped forward to grab Guo Jing and comforted: "Brother Jing, don't be angry first, listen to what Brother Lin has to say." You also know that he is not that kind of person. ”

"Okay, then now you can tell me why you are doing this." Guo Jing snorted, sat down, and pointed at Lin Heng and asked.

Lin Heng laughed twice, threw a look of thanks to Huang Rong, and said, "I did this precisely for the anti-Yuan cause......

"For the anti-element? You also said this, you can only consume the power of martial arts people in vain by doing this. If you look at what happened this time, the Huashan faction, the Kongtong faction, and the Kunlun faction all suffered great losses in Xi'an City, and those rivers and lakes scattered cultivators were almost dead. You still have the face to say that this is for the sake of anti-yuan! Guo Jing asked loudly, glaring at Lin Heng fiercely.

Lin Heng glanced at him and said, "Brother Guo, although Xi'an City has lost a lot of people, it can't hurt your muscles and bones. On the other hand, Meng Yuan, they went on a killing spree, but they formed a mortal enmity with the power of the rivers and lakes. I believe that even if the Jianghu sect does not openly oppose the Yuan in the future, it will definitely secretly oppose them. That's what I do. ”

Lin Heng's words were not straightforward, but Guo Jing and Huang Rong also understood what he meant. There are several major sects in the rivers and lakes, and the only ones that really aim to resist the Meng Yuan are Emei, the beggar gang and the Mingjiao, although the other sects are also anti-Yuan, but they are either too small and have no effect, or they don't shout slogans and step on two boats. Now that Lin Heng has been messed with like this, those sects have all become Meng Yuan's mortal enemies, and they will definitely bring trouble to Meng Yuan.

"Of course, I also know that doing this will weaken the strength of the martial arts, but the benefits are also obvious." Lin Heng nodded and continued: "Moreover, it is simply unrealistic to rely on those martial arts sects to resist the tyrannical yuan. This time, the reason why I did this was to establish an enemy for Meng Yuan, and on the other hand, to use the hatred of the people in the rivers and lakes to let them take revenge on Meng Yuan and attract Meng Yuan's attention. In this way, we can send all the people in the valley out of the valley and form our anti-Yuan force. ”

"Brother Guo, you have to know Lu Dao, you have been here for more than 20 years, and you have taught hundreds of children. Some time ago, we have sent some away, so that they can contact the old department that has entered the imperial court. But there are still many people in the valley, they are not young, but teaching is useless, and there must be actual combat to make them progress. This time is an opportunity. As long as those sects attract the attention of the imperial court, then we can take the opportunity to develop and become bigger, or break into the Mengyuan imperial court, or develop mountain bandits and hide troops. So it won't be long before we have a large number of troops. When the time comes, it will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort. ”

Huang Rong definitely made sense when she heard it, and this was a very good way. At the beginning, in order to resist the tyrannical yuan, Lin Heng sent the disciples he taught out of the city, and let them either enter the interior of Mongolia, or enter the mountains and forests to become the king of the mountain, and now they can be regarded as a little powerful. If you add those people taught by Guo Jing, it will definitely increase its strength.

If you wait for a good time to start something, you have a good chance of success.

It's just that Guo Jing doesn't think so. He admitted that Lin Heng's method was very good, but he absolutely disagreed with sacrificing his own people to do these things, so he objected: "Brother Lin, it is indeed very effective for you to do this, but don't you feel a loss at the expense of so many people?" ”

Guo Jing's words were a little heavy, and Huang Rong's face changed when she heard it. She glanced at Lin Heng and found that there was nothing wrong with him, so she was slightly relieved.

Lin Heng smiled and said to Guo Jing: "Brother Guo, you are a very good person, for the people and the country, you can be described as the number one hero in ancient and modern exchanges." However, you can't judge other people by your markup. Although those sects usually rebelled against the imperial court, they were all for their own interests, and they didn't care about the lives of the people at all. If nothing else, let's talk about the Huashan faction. Since Hao Datong's death, there are still a few of them who remember to rebel against the tyrant. If I don't do this, will they help to fight against the tyranny? ”

"This ......" Guo Jing was speechless when asked by Lin Heng. Yes, what these sects usually do really makes him angry. Kunlun is just that, after all, he is far away in the Western Regions, but the Huashan faction is a branch of the Quanzhen Sect, although it has set up another sect, but when it was first created, it was said that it was for the purpose of resisting the tyrannical yuan, but since Hao Datong died, they didn't have much heart, just developed their own power, where is the original heroism.

"Alas!"

Sighing, Guo Jing sat there decadently and said no more. Lin Heng saw this and asked him to think about it, so he stopped talking and walked out of the city. Huang Rong saw this, looked at Guo Jing worriedly, gently held his hand, and comforted him.

Standing in the valley, Lin Heng suddenly had the mood to go for a walk. For so many years, he has been in the Valley of Despair, and he has never been out again, and now he has a good time taking a closer look at this world.

Thinking of this, Lin Heng recruited a servant and asked him to tell Guo Jing and Huang Rong that he was going to go out.

When the servant heard this, he immediately turned around and went back to report, and Lin Heng also rowed out of the valley in a small boat.

Since the Mongols occupied Xiangyang, they did not kill here, but many people evacuated here before the war, so Xiangyang was very barren at that time. Now, more than 20 years later, many people have returned here, and at a glance, it seems that this place has returned to its former prosperity. But careful people know that the Song people here live a very bad life, and they are all cautious every day, for fear of doing the wrong thing and saying the wrong thing. They are so alive that they are really tired. But for ordinary people, being alive is the greatest luxury, and how dare they hope for anything else. Therefore, the success rate of the uprising is very low until they can't bear it anymore. This is also the reason why Lin Heng has always put the development momentum in the first place.

"Let's go...... Come on...... You old fellow ......" Behind him, there was a sudden scolding voice. Lin Heng was slightly surprised and turned his head to look. It was found that two soldiers were pressing an old man and a little boy to walk, the old man was shackled with his hands and feet, and he was beaten as he walked, and the little boy next to him was also very young, looking like he was only five or six years old.

"Livestock!" Lin Heng scolded, and raised his foot to take care of it. But someone is faster than him. Behind the soldiers, I don't know when there was at least a young man, the young man was not very old, but he held an iron gun in his hand, and he stabbed when he came up.

"Bastard, you dare to attack the officers and soldiers!" The two soldiers scolded, rolled to the ground to dodge, and when they got up, they drew the long knife at their waists and slashed at the young man on the horse.

This young man seems to be quite brave, but he is not very old, only twelve or thirteen years old, and he seems to have little experience, and he is thrown into chaos when he is cut down, especially after the Mongolian soldiers cut off the horse's legs, he fell directly to the ground.

Lin Heng shook his head, and as soon as his body moved, he inserted himself into the midst of several people, and as soon as he raised his hand, he blocked the sharp blade that the Mongolian soldiers looked at.

"Who are you?" The Mongolian soldiers shouted. Lin Heng snorted coldly, his body flashed and came to the two of them, he slapped the two of them lightly, the two of them were fine at first, but they immediately felt a sharp pain, and they fell to the ground in front of them, and they lost their breath.

Shaking his head, Lin Heng looked sideways at the old man, frowning slightly. This old man is obviously also a practitioner, but he doesn't know why he will be caught, and seeing that his face is as pale as paper, it is obvious that the time has come.

"Little Lao'er, thank you for saving your life, it's just that Little Lao'er's life is not long, I hope Daxia can take care of my poor grandson, Xiao Lao'er is grateful." The old man knelt down for Lin Heng and said.

Nodding, Lin Heng said, "Don't worry, I will take care of them." This time, I'm going to Wudang Mountain. I know Wudang Zhang Junbao, and I will ask him to take the two as apprentices. ”

"Zhang Daxia......" The little old man's face showed a look of joy, his face flushed, thanked him again, and then pulled the child over and advised: "Cuishan, you must listen to Engong's words well, and you are not allowed to be naughty after going to Wudang Mountain, you must work hard to practice martial arts and become a big hero." ”

"Grandpa......" Tong Cuishan cried in a mess, and he didn't know how to answer at all. After teaching the boy a few words, he called the young man to his side and said, "Zhang Daxia's martial arts are superb, and he is a master of decision-making on the rivers and lakes. Although I don't know who you are, I am grateful to be able to rescue you. Along the way, you must listen to Engong's words and practice martial arts well! ”

After explaining everything, the old man couldn't hold it anymore. He was reclining on the ground, a smile on his lips, but his face stiffened.

"Alas!"

With a sigh, Lin Heng closed the old man's eyes and said to the older young man: "After we bury the old man, we will rush to Wudang Mountain immediately!" ”

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