Of course, nominally to open a canal, but considering that Qianguo was under the most terrifying military pressure of Yan at that time, the purpose of digging this canal is actually self-evident.

At the beginning of the excavation, the canal caused several diversions, which caused many disasters to the people in the vicinity, but over the years, the canal has become much more disciplined, and with the advantage of its proximity to Shangjing, it has also become a prosperous commercial transportation hub.

There are tributaries of the Bianhe River that can go straight into Shangjing, after the thorn-faced Xianggong pacified the rebellion in the southwest, it was the Shangjing City that entered by boat, and the people of Shangjing stood on both sides of the river to be full, and everyone rushed to see the demeanor of the Thorn-faced Xianggong.

In Qianguo, Donghuamen roll call is the starting point of your brilliant life, and being able to obtain the qualification to enter Beijing by official ship is the real peak of your life.

In the impression of the people in Shangjing, the most recent two times were five years ago, when Sima Xianggong, who had been writing at home, was summoned by the three holy decrees of the official family and was qualified to enter Beijing by boat.

This legendary Sima Xianggong has been a prodigy since he was a child, and when he traveled to Chu State, he killed the black snake in Daze, and left the officialdom in his prime to write a book with peace of mind.

Even later, there was a saying that Sima Gong was not as good as the common people?

The literati, officials, and ordinary people crowded both sides of the river after entering the city, just to see this great talent who ruled the world.

However, when Sima Xianggong re-entered Beijing, he was in his fifties after all, with a very dark complexion and a big belly, not like a scholar, but like a Qiu Bahan.

At this point, it is not very in line with the aesthetics of the people in Shangjing.

You know, Shangjing is the most prosperous city in the world today, and it is the best in the world!

The people here naturally have the highest vision.

What really caused the biggest sensation was that three years ago, the Qianguo Sword God Baili Sword was edicted by the official family and entered Beijing as the prince's martial artist.

Sword God, Sword Immortal, Swordsman,

A sword, a pot of wine, and a smile on the world.

In addition, the age of Baili Sword, although it is not small, but it is not big, on that day, as soon as he entered Beijing with a long sword in white clothes and waist, he completely detonated the atmosphere of the capital.

People in every era have the need to chase stars, and people will always unconsciously put some of their hopes on another person, fantasizing that they can live like him one day.

On that day, the official family personally went out of the palace and went to the Yulong Bridge to welcome the Baili Sword to get off the boat.

To this day, the scene of that day is still talked about by the people of Shangjing.

……

"Hey, hey, master, when you can get on the boat from here all the way to the capital."

Xiao Jiantong asked while grabbing the dried tea in his hand and putting it in his mouth.

In front of the sword boy, there was a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard, the man had long greasy hair, and he was still wearing clogs on a cold day.

At this time, in front of the man, there was a pot of rice wine, which was carefully drunk little by little.

It is not easy to live in a big place, and the price of going to Beijing is expensive, even this rice wine is twice as expensive as that in the countryside.

This is not in the upper capital, but the old ferry.

"Go and go, go while it's cool, master, I won't smell the heel of his Baili sword walking, he has already taken a boat, master, I am not rare."

"Master, but I want to take a boat." Xiao Jiantong said aggrievedly.

"What kind of boat to take, this river is frozen, how can you sit there?"

The man picked up the flask and took another small sip.

When he put down the flask, his eyes swept around, it stands to reason that in winter, especially in these days when the Bianhe River is frozen, these ferries on the Bianhe River will be a lot deserted, but recently because of the war in the north, the displaced people who are hiding from the war can be said to be wave after wave, and in the past, even when the boats come and go on weekdays, they may not be able to have such a high popularity.

It is said that the day before yesterday, the Yan people had thought of attacking Xifengdu, and the distance from here was only seventy or eighty miles, but they were repelled by the officers and soldiers.

For this reason, the official family also sent money from the internal treasury and rewarded the three armies.

It's also interesting to think about, the swallow dogs have been killed in front of the Bianhe, and those Qiu Ba, who were soldiers, are actually embarrassed to take a reward for silver, phew, the court raised you waste for nothing.

Rice wine is not drunk, but this swordsman surnamed Yuan, who is known as the second sword of the Qianguo, does not have enough silver to buy drunk, so he can only pretend that he is drunk, which can be regarded as an indirect addiction.

"Master, I haven't eaten enough." Xiao Jiantong has already eaten all the dried tea that his master brought to drink, but half of the eldest child eats Lao Tzu, this little dried tea has no oil and water, how can it be enough to fill his stomach?

"Eat, eat, eat, know to eat."

Yuan Zhenxing slapped the table very unhappily, and then discharged Jiuwen big money,

"Boss, check out!"

Then he got up and walked out of the small wine shop, as if he had left a large silver nugget and said in a dashing manner that he didn't need to look for it.

The little sword boy could only pout, got up, jumped off the bench, and followed his master forward.

On the back of the little sword boy, he carried three swords.

Along the way, the little sword boy persuaded his master to go out as a sword several times, in exchange for a few good meals for the master and apprentice, but the master refused.

The reason why the master refused was that he said that he had to endure it no matter how patient, and he said that the rich man of the countryside had any vision? His own sword, sold to them, is simply a pearl of the secret investment.

However, the little sword boy knew that the real reason was that the master disliked the rich man in the countryside and searched too much, and wanted to come to Shangjing to sell the sword higher.

"Master, I'm hungry!"

The little sword boy shouted again.

"You're a starving ghost reincarnated!"

Yuan Zhenxing scolded and scolded.

He was actually hungry too, and when he was shouted by his own sword boy, he was even hungrier.

"Master, a hundred miles of sword can be the master of the prince, aren't you the second sword of the Qianguo, why can't you find a prince of the prince's family to be a master?"

That way, we'll be able to eat well, too.

"Go, go, why can he be the prince's master with a hundred miles of sword, so I have to teach the prince's son? Where is your master and I worse than his Baili Sword? ”

"It's not bad." The little sword boy said very against his will.

"Anyway, master, I am also one of the five great swordsmen in the world, and I still have to have this card!"

Xiao Jiantong knew that he was actually one of the four great swordsmen in the world.

The reason why his master said the Five Great Swordsmen was because his master was extremely dissatisfied with the title of the Four Great Swordsmen.

Thinking back then, when Wulin first came out of this swordsman list, Li Liangshen, the chief soldier of the Zhenbei Army, was one, the Jin State Sword Saint was one, and the Qianguo Baili Sword was one.

His master originally thought that there was still one left, so he had to give it to himself, right?

But who knows, because of the words of the Sword Saint of the Jin Kingdom, the sword maker who no one has ever seen to really use a sword actually became the fourth!

For this reason, his master was sad for many years.

In fact, Xiao Jiantong knows, don't look at the master and apprentice are so miserable now, but his master's reputation back then was really not bad at all, the reason why he failed to be rated as the four great swordsmen, the reason is that the people of the martial arts like the four major countries to occupy one, and since Qianguo has a hundred miles of sword, it is not suitable for a second one.

The title of the second sword of the Qianguo, his master doesn't like it, the sword bearer has his own peak in his heart, who wants to be the second?

And what's even more embarrassing is that he is obviously about the same age as Baili Sword, but in the Qianguo martial arts, his own master has gradually begun to be put on the same page as those young swordsmen in the past few years.

For example, the pure heart of Chen Daxia, the Wuchuan drunkard sword, the concubine sword in Xiahang, and so on;

My own master often sighs that the rivers and lakes are really not as good as the generation, look at the nicknames given by these newcomers, they are really a group of stupid things.

Just as the hungry master and apprentice had just walked out of the ferry shop,

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves was heard on the other side of the river!

The people here can be said to have not experienced a war in a hundred years, even when Emperor Taizong's Northern Expedition failed, the Yan people failed to fight here.

It's just that for a while, there has been news about the Yan people going south, and I thought it was a little untrue before, but with the attack of the Yan people at the west wind ferry not far from here the day before yesterday, everyone woke up.

Straight thief, Yan Ren is almost coming!

In fact, the panic has been spreading, brewing, and this wave of refugees has brought not only mouths waiting to be fed, but also layers of extremely thick fear.

Finally, when someone looked curiously at the other side of the river and found that the black-armored cavalry on the other side of the river was densely packed, that string collapsed directly!

"Ahh

The people and refugees near the ferry began to flee together crying and screaming.

Originally, there was a forbidden army stationed here, and the number was not much, only four or five thousand people, but it was transferred away before, and at this time, this ferry can be said to be unfortified.

The surface of the river is still frozen, wouldn't the Yan people kill it with a single charge?

"Master."

The little sword boy looked at his master.

Yuan Zhenxing blew hard, but unfortunately he still couldn't blow the bangs that had been frozen in oil and water on his forehead.

"I heard that Baili Jian went to Yan Country a while ago, but unfortunately he didn't achieve anything."

"Master, don't be impulsive." The little sword boy persuaded him very well, "Hurry up and run away with me!" ”

Yuan Zhenxing shook his head and said:

"Follow me, you have always been very unhappy, as the teacher knows, I always feel that you don't have a chic life as someone else's sword boy."

"Nope! Master, don't plant things on me, I don't want to die, and I don't want to watch you stupidly block the Yan people, you now, hurry up, immediately run away with people in your arms! ”

Yuan Zhenxing took care of himself:

"Baili Jian went to Yan Country for a trip, and achieved nothing, today, I have to do something, as long as I do it, it can show that I am more powerful than Baili Sword."

"Master, something is wrong with your brain."

Yuan Zhenxing stretched out his hand,

The little sword boy retreated,

"Master, you want to die, but I don't want to die! People are still young, and they haven't tasted a woman's body yet! ”

"That's it."

"A few days ago, master, you entered the red tent and used up the last bit of our coiling, what happened to our stomachs that have been hungry for so long!"

Yuan Zhenxing's old face immediately turned red.

"Master, don't be stupid, let's escape."

"Well, accompany the master."

Yuan Zhenxing probed into his palm, and a sword on the back of the sword boy immediately flew out and fell into his hand.

forthwith

Yuan Zhenxing began to walk towards the riverbank.

The little sword boy cried and shouted and followed him, constantly scolding, but he never gave up.

Because, Xiao Jiantong's ankle was tied with a silk thread, and the other end of the silk thread was tied between Yuan Zhenxing's fingers.

"Master, you are a brute, you are not a human!"

"Master, you killing a thousand knives!"

"Master, you bastard!"

"As a teacher, I have to let you see with your own eyes, in the end, what is the first sword of Qianguo!"

Yuan Zhenxing said to himself.

Across

The Yan people are already sending people to test the thickness of the ice.

Yuan Zhenxing tiptoed a little,

Time

The whole person flew up and jumped,

Falling in the middle of the river.

"Qianguo swordsman Yuan Zhenxing is here!"

………

"He's a master."

Zheng Fan opened his mouth and said to Liang Cheng beside him.

Liang Cheng nodded.

A leaf knows autumn,

The other party dares to stand in front of a group of iron hooves alone, it is impossible without a little confidence, plus the light skills that the other party has just performed, which proves that the other party is not a fool at all.

The sloppy image is also very in line with the master's personality.

Zheng Fan reached out and patted his head a little helplessly, it was very embarrassing that because of the division of troops all the way to solve the interception, the entire army had actually been in a state of separation.

Coincidentally, Zheng Fan's part actually became the first group of the Yan army to reach the Bianhe.

Although the follow-up soldiers and horses are constantly arriving, but they are all here, you are always embarrassed to let people beat yourself and shrink back, right?

The warrior of this world, Zheng Fan has never seen or heard of the kind of power that can move mountains and reclaim the sea, but he has witnessed with his own eyes that the strong Shatuo Que Stone has to fall in the encirclement and suppression of the cavalry.

But Zheng Fan was really worried that the other party was another Shatuo Que stone, which had to let him use the lives of his subordinates to consume him, which was distressing.

The sword in Yuan Zhenxing's hand pierced directly into the ice under his feet,

The next moment,

The two swords on the back of the little sword boy on the shore also flew out and landed on Yuan Zhenxing's side.

"Buzz! Airplanes! ”

Three swords,

All pierced into the ice.

"Up!"

Yuan Zhenxing let out a low snort,

Time

Sword Qi Urges,

The ice beneath him began to crumble and spread rapidly,

"Click............ Click............ Click............"

With Yuan Zhenxing as the starting point, the ice layer of 100 meters on each side directly cracked, revealing the ice water inside.

Three swords to break the ice,

Stop you from riding thousands of irons!

Yuan Zhenxing's three swords were still suspended in front of him, and on the three swords, the sword qi continued to surround, although there was a little pant in his chest, but the whole person seemed to be steaming, and the dirt on his body before seemed to have been washed away a lot, and there was really such a smell of dust.

Across the river,

Fan Li looked at the river in front of him that was torn apart by sword qi with a little blankness,

Reached out and touched the helmet on his head,

Road:

"How do we cross the river?"

Zheng Fan took his saber and knocked on Fan Li's iron skull,

No good airway:

"Is he stupid or are you stupid, won't you be able to cross the river if you walk another 200 meters to the east?"

As he spoke, Zheng Fan looked at the blind man beside him again and said:

"Blind, do you say that the swordsmen of Qianguo are all sick in the brain, obviously the whole river is frozen, but he thinks that if the ice breaks a hundred meters, we will not be able to cross the river?"

The blind man nodded,

Rao is with his intelligence,

It was also impossible to analyze the intentions of the powerful swordsman in front of him.

This move is really a bit confusing, not only wasting a lot of sword energy, but also playing a role that can almost be said to be negligible.

"Lord, maybe this is the rivers and lakes."

"Jianghu?"

"Yes, because only the rivers and lakes can cultivate so many powerful and lovely ...... Sand sculptures. ”

"Huh."

Zheng Fan smiled and raised his hand,

Thousands of knights around him stretched their bows and arrows,

aimed at Yuan Zhenxing, who stepped on a piece of ice floe on the river.

Yuan Zhenxing stood calmly, three swords blessed beside him, and under the sword array, he was not afraid.

today

He wanted to stop the Yan people by the Bianhe River in front of the capital, so that the cadres could have time to rush to help and arrange here.

today

He felt like he was dashing.

It's just that

Zheng Fan didn't simply order to fire arrows at him,

Instead, his eyes skipped over Yuan Zhenxing and looked at the little sword boy who was kneeling on the opposite bank and crying with a bitter face.

"Shoot him!"

All the knights under his command were stunned,

was stunned by Yuan Zhenxing on the ice floe in the middle of the river,

The little sword boy was even more dumbfounded.

"Shoot!"

Time

The arrows whistled out and headed straight for the little sword boy.

"Swallow dog, brute!"

Yuan Zhenxing scolded, didn't care about pulling out the other two swords, he could only have time to pull out a sword from the sword array he had arranged earlier, and the whole person flew towards the shore.

At this moment, he was equal to breaking away from all the defenses he had previously arranged.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou!!!!!!!! ”

The dense arrows were mixed with extremely terrifying potential energy, and Yuan Zhenxing swept the arrows with a sword.

This scene made Zheng Fan look a little smacked, and secretly said in his heart that he would either raise more soldiers and horses in the future, or he would have to find ways to make himself stronger and make the demon kings stronger, otherwise this kind of master would really come to take your life, and if you were not careful, you would really have to overturn.

It's just that when the manpower is poor, Yuan Zhenxing, who rushed back to help, still has to protect the little sword boy behind him, and he loses the opportunity to move around and breathe.

"Poof!"

An arrow hit Yuan Zhenxing's arm, Yuan Zhenxing's body staggered for a while, and then, another arrow hit Yuan Zhenxing's left leg, and Yuan Zhenxing knelt down.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”

Several more arrows hit Yuan Zhenxing, directly shooting Yuan Zhenxing into a hedgehog.

Finally, the arrows stopped falling, and Yan Zhi began to divide his troops in the east-west direction to prepare to cross the river.

Yuan Zhenxing looked at the little sword boy under him a little sluggishly, and said weakly:

"How do I feel...... I'm a little stupid......"

Xiao Jiantong hugged Yuan Zhenxing's back behind him and cried in pain,

Scolded:

"Master, I said it a long time ago, you really have a problem with your brain!"

Today, at the port of this ferry,

The second sword of the Qianguo,

Soldier.

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Thank you to Ink-dyed Starry Night for being the 77th Alliance Leader of Demon Lining.

After writing this chapter, I found that this chapter didn't seem to have any effect, he came out, and he died again, inexplicably, but the problem is, when I went to bed last night, this thing appeared in my mind, and it seemed that I strongly demanded to spend the content of a chapter to die once...... Well, meet him.