Chapter 133: The Yangtze River Sings

"Got it, master. 【Fengyun Reading Network. Guo Jing was honest by nature, and he was not angry when he was slapped on the head by Hong Qigong, but agreed in a daze.

Instead, the master and apprentice went down to cultivate the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending.

Yang Kang was not surprised when he saw the master and apprentice leaving, his expression was light, and the corners of his mouth outlined an inexplicable smile.

There is still one year left before Huashan discusses the sword.

In this year, the steppe wolf clan, which had been silent for hundreds of years, once again made the entire Central Plains terrified.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, but they are tantamount to millions of heroes, and wherever the soldiers reach, they are almost invincible, and no one is invincible.

Under the front of the Mongols, the million-strong Thorn Zimo was almost immediately defeated and completely crushed.

On the Jin side, after obtaining the Wu Mu testament left by Yue Fei, King Zhao Wanyan Honglie wantonly reorganized the soldiers and horses and trained an elite army.

The Jin State and the Mongols fought each other, and the two sides fought equally, and under the repeated melee, the hatred accumulated by the Great Song Dynasty in the south for a hundred years finally broke out, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses under the leadership of the general Meng Heng made a northern expedition to the Central Plains.

For a time, the Jin Kingdom fell into a situation of being attacked by the enemy.

On the land of the Central Plains, there is wolf smoke everywhere, and the northern rebel army, which was unable to endure the brutal rule of the Jin people, continued to rise, cooperating with the soldiers and horses of Meng Hui and others.

Who knows, after a hundred years, the Song people in the south have long stopped trusting the Han people in the northern Central Plains, and the righteous army they encountered along the way are regarded by them as Han thieves and cannon fodder!

In this way, the rebels initially obeyed the orders of the Song army, but in the later stage, they rebelled one after another.

Under the leadership of Wanyan Honglie, the main force of the Jin State was entangled with the Mongols, and under the fighting between the two sides, the Mongols were certainly fierce soldiers, but the Jin people were outnumbered.

In addition, the talent of King Zhao was not under Genghis Khan Temujin, and millions of heroes on both sides fought each other, and there was a tendency to lose both.

In such a situation, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the troubled times in the north are about to appear again, and after the defeat of the Jin people and the Mongols, they are destined to have no strength to control the huge Central Plains, and can only end up with a wolf smoke and a group of heroes.

The Southern Song Dynasty was so distrustful of the Han people in the north that it lost their support.

After the battle in the north is over, only one soldier and horse needs to go south to destroy the Great Song Dynasty and dominate the world!

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"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, how many heroes are swept away by the waves, right or wrong, success or failure turns empty, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times!"

Thundered!

The mighty Yangtze River tumbled down, and the stormy waves crashed on the cloud bank, splashing crystal water.

As the sun sets, the golden luster shines on the water, making the otherwise clear water surface a bit of vivid color.

The fishing boats that rely on the Yangtze River for food are reflected in the sunset sun, which is more peaceful and comfortable.

On the bank of the Yangtze River, a chic and handsome young man dressed in white clothes sat in a pavilion made of wood.

In the pavilion, a round stone table appeared, and the young man sat on a stone bench carved into the shape of a stone drum, with an indescribable expression.

On a pillar behind him, a seven-foot-long, iron-cast black iron halberd leaned there.

The porcelain slippery fingers tapped on the stone table in front of him, and the melodious song sounded, and the song included the indifference of seeing through everything, like a peerless hermit who had gone through the wind and frost and experienced the ups and downs of the world.

A pair of eyes that should have been more dazzling than the golden crow were half-open and half-closed, as if they were looking down on everything in front of them.

Woooooo

A melodious flute sound suddenly rose, the flute sound flowed, such as resentment, such as crying, such as complaining, the tune was indescribably free and leisurely, intertwined with the young man's singing, adding a bit of charm to this song.

"A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. After a while, a song finally reached the last sentence, and the song was sung with indifferent and detached feelings, intertwined with the flute sound, and turned into a free and easy fairy atmosphere.

The sound of the flute is low, the song is free and easy, and the sound is not loud, but it spreads throughout the entire Yangtze River, and on both sides of the Yangtze River, whether it is a fisherman who comes and goes endlessly, or a pretentious literati and writer, all of them can't help but be overwhelmed by this song.

Suddenly, countless people looked towards this pavilion.

Trample! Trample! Trample! ……

The last note of the song fell, and there was a crisp and loud footstep in the ears of Sanssouciko, and when he looked over with half-open and half-closed eyes, he saw a man in green clothes holding a food box in his hand, stepping over.

Described as clear, with a sparse appearance, a jade flute obliquely inserted in his waist, and a pair of eyes opened and closed, shooting out a bit of fine light.

"You're here." Sanssouci smiled and nodded to Huang Yaoshi and said.

Huang Yaoshi snapped, put the food box on the stone table, opened the food box, and put a few good wine and dishes made by himself on the stone table.

Not long after, on the stone table in front of the two, there were two more pairs of bowls and chopsticks, a few side dishes, and a small pot of wine.

After doing all this, Huang Yaoshi Fang said angrily: "Ask me to come, but you don't prepare wine and food yourself, it's really stingy." ”

Zhu Hefeng smiled without any embarrassment: "No way, compared with Brother Huang, the little brother's craftsmanship should not be taken out to show ugliness, it is the best to be able to eat the good dishes made by Brother Huang himself." ”

As he spoke, Zhu Hefeng picked up the chopsticks in front of him, picked up a strip of meat and sent it to his mouth, and when he bit it, he felt that his mouth was full of fragrance, and he couldn't help but praise: "Okay, Brother Huang's craftsmanship is really extraordinary, a strip of meat is made of different materials, it seems to be four kinds of meat, no, it is five kinds of meat!" ”

"Haha." Hearing that Sanssouci had eaten his own craftsmanship, Huang Yaoshi's expression showed a little pride, and he smiled smugly, "You can eat it." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the wine jug, poured a glass of wine for each other, and raised his glass to signal: "Brother Wuwu, do it." ”

"." Sanssouci swallowed a small piece of tofu in his mouth, and also picked up the wine glass in front of him and touched it.

Syllable!

The two wine glasses touched slightly in mid-air, making a crunch sound, and both of them raised their heads at the same time to drink the wine in the glasses.

Then picked up the chopsticks, tasted the delicacies in front of him, the spectacular mountains and rivers as the medium, the sun and the moon as the companion, there was still wine and delicacies in front of him, and the two of them were happy to eat and drink for a while.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Wuwuzi's eyes showed a little drunkenness, tilted his head to look at Huang Yaoshi, and said:

"Brother Huang, why do you say that there is a person who has everything, but still pursues that glimmer of hope for detachment?"

"Even for this reason, he did not hesitate to see the common people being robbed to achieve his own person?"