The top of Huashan, Huashan on the sword.

Time flies, and there is no return.

Turning his head, it has been a full five years since the former Huashan Sword and the Big Dipper Seven Star Monarch appeared.

In the past five years, the prestige of the Seven Star Monarch has spread far and wide in the rivers and lakes, attracting the admiration of countless people in the rivers and lakes. But for those people who live at the bottom, they have never heard of the Big Dipper.

For these people, it is enough to live a good life every day.

It is said that since the Song Dynasty crossed to the south in the past year, Song Gaozong Zhao Gou took Hangzhou City as Lin'an City, and never returned to the Central Plains in the north.

The so-called Great Song Dynasty just occupies the southeast, although it still regards itself as the right thing in the world, but it has long lost the ability to win the world.

Outside Lin'an City, Niujia Village.

In this Niujia Village, there are two people, a pair of sworn brothers. A Guo Xiaotian, a hero in Liangshan back then, after Guo Sheng, learned ancestral martial arts and used a pair of halberds; A Yang Tiexin, the first fierce general under Marshal Yue Feiyue, after Yang Zaixing, the ancestral Yang family's marksmanship.

Both brothers married a nearby village girl, and every day they either farmed the fields with their wives or hunted some game in the nearby mountains.

Although it is not ambitious, it is also self-satisfied.

Autumn and winter are coming, and a day is as cold as a day. In the evening of that day, the north wind blew in the middle of the night, and snow began to fall. On the second day, it fell even more, the silver floc flew into the sky, Qiong Yao turned to the ground, and it was white in all directions.

The four fields are white and white, covered in silver.

The heavy snow closed the road, and he couldn't get out of the village for a while, so Yang Tiexin said a word to his wife Bao Xiqiao, and asked Bao Xiqiao to take out the thin wine brewed by himself, and then make some game, planning to drink and talk with his brother Guo Xiaotian.

Bao Xiweak is the daughter of Xiucai, virtuous by nature, listened to her husband's instructions, took out the thin wine that had been brewed a long time ago, and cooked rice.

Guo Xiaotian and Li Ping lived next to each other with the Yang family and his wife, Yang Tiexin came to the door of his brother's house to say hello, and the Guo family and his wife came hand in hand.

Bao Xiqiao and Li Ping are both pregnant, Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin have already agreed that if they give birth to a boy and a girl, they will set a baby kiss.

If it were two sons, they would be brothers with different surnames.

When the four of them gathered, the wine and game were ready, and they sat around a square table, drinking wine and eating meat, although the wine and food were poor, but the four of them were quite happy.

"Come, Brother Yang, drink." Guo Xiaotian picked up the wine jug, poured a glass of wine for Yang Tiexin, and greeted.

"Big brother,." Yang Tiexin and Guo Xiaotian were like brothers, picked up the wine poured by the eldest brother, and said happily.

Syllable!

The brothers' glasses clashed together with a crunch.

After drinking the wine in the cup, Yang Tiexin picked up a piece of chopsticks and handed it to Guo Xiaotian's bowl, and Guo Xiaotian ate it in one bite.

On the other side, Li Ping and Bao Xiqiao were also talking intimately.

Syllable!

While eating, Yang Tiexin's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were provoked.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong?" Guo Xiaotian asked.

Yang Tiexin listened attentively to the movement outside the room, and said, "Big brother, do you feel that there is some smell of blood and fighting outside?" ”

"The sound of a fight?" When Guo Xiaotian heard this, he also reacted, and looked at the outside world with all his attention, only to feel that there was indeed a faint smell of blood coming from the snowflakes.

At the moment, his brow furrowed slightly.

The two brothers were silent for a long time, only to feel the smell of blood in the void, but it gradually dissipated, and at that moment, they put down their hearts.

"Huh!"

Outside Niujia Village.

Among the seven sons of Quanzhen, Changchun Zhenrenqiu has the highest martial arts, and is the third master of Quanzhen Sect.

Qiu Chuji's martial arts are high, looking at the world, under the Seven Star Monarch, they are the highest group of people, and some small officers and soldiers are not his opponents at all.

While fighting, while wandering, Qiu Chuchu wanted to attract all these officers and soldiers to no one to kill.

However, before coming to a small village, Qiu Chu wanted to enter the village and use the terrain to kill, but a sudden crisis came from the village.

Suddenly, Qiu Chuji, who was already in the middle of the ice and snow, felt as if he was trapped in an ice cave, and if he took a step into the village, he would end up in a miserable end.

In this village, there is actually a hidden master, once he enters it, he will definitely die.

At that moment, Qiu Chuji didn't dare to enter the village, and with a twist of the sword, he turned and walked away with the people who were chasing and killing him.

After a short time, he left the entrance of Niujia Village.

"What are you doing?" In an uninhabited house at the entrance of the village, Lin Chaoying, who was dressed in green clothes and looked even colder, looked at her husband beside her and asked puzzledly.

deliberately went south and came to Lin'an, could it be to deter Qiu Chuji, this little Taoist? Five years have passed, Lin Chao's heroic appearance has not decreased, and her pretty face is cold, as if the years have stagnated in her body.

In the past few years, Lin Chaoying has followed Wang Yuyan to practice the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School, and has cultivated to the point of eternal youth.

At first glance, it doesn't look like a woman in her thirties, nearly forty. No matter how you look at it, they are only about twenty years old.

Zhu Hefeng, who was sitting next to Lin Chaoying, has not diminished his demeanor in the past five years, just like his wife.

The husband and wife sat together, and it was hard to believe that they were both in their thirties today.

Saying that they are only in their twenties, some people still believe it.

Zhu Hefeng's side, seven feet long, the glowing cold iron halberd leaned against the wall.

Hearing Lin Chaoying's words, Zhu Hefeng chuckled lightly and said, "It's nothing, I just want to try it." ”

What would have happened if Qiu Chuji hadn't passed by Niujia Village?

Then Yan Honglie will not fall in love with Bao Xiweak at first sight, buy Duan Tiande to destroy Guo and Yang's two families, Guo Jing will not be in the desert, and Yang Kang will not become the little prince of Zhao Wangfu.

At the same time, Temujin is likely to die at the hands of Wanyan Honglie and Wang Hanzha Muhe and others, and perhaps history will be rewritten.

In later generations, some people raised such a question.

It made Zhu Hefeng extremely curious and wanted to try it.

What will be the consequences of letting Wanyan Honglie and Qiu Chuji miss out on Niujia Village.

"Try what?" Lin Chaoying asked puzzled.

Zhu Hefeng smiled, held his head in both hands, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, Chaoying, you will understand later." ”

If Qiu Chuji doesn't pass by Niujia Village, can he really change everything?

"Boring." Seeing that Zhu Hefeng didn't want to say much, Lin Chaoying couldn't help but snort coldly and commented coldly.

………………

It has to be said that the inertia of the world is enormous.

On this day, Zhu Hefeng shocked Qiu Chuji, so that his people missed Niujia Village, and almost all the officers and soldiers who chased and killed Qiu Chuji died in the wilderness.

Unbeknownst to him, a few days later, another group of officers and soldiers arrived.