"Oh no!"

A small group of officers and soldiers rode fast horses and ran to the ring, and the people around them gave way one after another.

"Master, it's not good, the Khitan, Western Xia, and Tubo don't know what agreement they have reached, and they suddenly join forces to besiege my Great Song Dynasty" The officer and soldier walked up to Xuan Ci and said in a panic.

"What?" Xuan Ci asked in surprise, "They must have known that my Central Plains Martial Arts was holding a martial arts conference again today, and they couldn't help but support us, so they caught us off guard."

"What treacherous and cunning!"

"What can I do about this?"

"It's over, it's over"

Everyone under the ring felt a deep sense of crisis, and everyone was covered with anxiety.

Among the three kingdoms, the Khitan had the strongest army, and although the strength of Tubo and Western Xia was far inferior to that of the Great Song and Khitan, they should not be underestimated when united.

"No wonder I didn't see Gu Mozhi today, it turns out that he was also said to be moved" Chen Ziang saw that the officer said that, and he knew why he didn't see Gu Mozhi at the martial arts conference today.

"That's not right!" Another Xuanzi senior monk said suspiciously, "If these three kingdoms join forces, our Great Song Dynasty must have been broken, right?" ”

"Originally, this was the case, yes, but," the officer was interrupted by Chen Ziang in the middle of speaking, "but there are a large number of martial arts masters who have come out, so they can hold it, right?" ”

"That's right! But how did this brother know? The officer asked, confused.

"Because they are my people, please remember his name, Hidden Stream!" Chen Ziang said proudly, not proud that he had such a force, but proud of Mo Tu and them!

When he learned that Murong Bo had fled, he had already concluded that he must be in a hurry to jump off the wall and go crazy, if his son Murong Fu was still alive, maybe he could endure it again, but unfortunately Murong Fu was dead.

According to Chen Ziang's speculation, Murong Bo should have said that the Khitan and Western Xia launched an attack on the Great Song Dynasty, after all, these two are very ambitious countries, but I didn't expect him to also say that he moved Tubo, which should have the credit of the national teacher Gu Mozhi, after all, Murong Bo and Gu Mozhi were old friends thirty years ago.

Chen Ziang asked Mo Tu to resist when the Khitan and Western Xia attacked, but Mo Tu did not have a trace of reluctance or retreat, but only indomitable faith and eager to try.

There is a saying that is good, *******, the negative heart is mostly a reader.

Although Mo Tu and others are despised bandits, they can stand up fearlessly in the face of the country's safety, which is the great righteousness!

"What? That's your subordinate? All of them are superb in martial arts, and they are all good men who can defeat a hundred! If it weren't for them, our city would have been breached," the officer said with praise.

"Brother Chen, I didn't expect you to have such a group of loyal brothers, why didn't you introduce me to me?" Xiao Feng smiled and punched Chen Ziang in the chest.

"That's a long story"

Everyone immediately looked up to Chen Ziang a few points higher, not only was his own martial arts superb and the first in martial arts, but also a group of equally powerful brothers, although they had never heard of this gang before, but after this incident, they would definitely be remembered by the entire martial arts and respected!

"Everyone, please listen to me, as the so-called home without a country, we are all the people of the Great Song Dynasty, and now the Great Song Dynasty is at a critical juncture of life and death, how can our sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes stand idly by? Please bring your weapons and go with me to meet the enemy! ”

Abbot Xuanci raised his arms and shouted, and the people below raised their weapons in response.

"Feng'er, let's go" Xiao Yuanshan frowned, jumped lightly onto the tree, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Brother Chen, there will be a period later" Xiao Feng said with a fist and was about to leave, but was stopped by Chen Ziang, "Big brother, persuade your father to let go of his obsession, otherwise I will not show mercy when I see each other on the battlefield"

Xiao Feng sighed heavily, how much entanglement and helplessness was contained in this breath, just because he was a Khitan and not a Han.

"I know, take care, brother" Xiao Feng also jumped up the tree after speaking, and left with his father's figure.

"Master Xuan Ci, I still have some things to do when I stay, I'll go in a while, you guys should go first" Chen Ziang said to Xuan Ci.

"Amitabha, Lord Chen has made a great contribution to the Great Song Dynasty by taking precautions, how dare Lao Qu order Lord Chen, but Master Chen's martial arts are strong, if you shoot the Khitan thief Kou who will be able to fight, please go to support after the donor is done" Xuan Ci said.

"Hmm" Chen Ziang nodded, if he and the sweeping monk fought quickly, I don't know who arrived first, after all, the speed of the fox is not blown.

Everyone is ready to help, and everyone wants to contribute to the resistance against the bandits.

"Ling'er, Yu Yan, you two stay and wait for me for a while, let's sit together in a while" Chen Ziang's words were mainly said to Xu Ling, and his own words were holy decrees for Wang Yuyan.

"No need, I'm not used to riding a horse with other women," Xu Ling said, and he sat on a black-maned horse to keep up with the large army.

"Sword God, please take care of Ling'er for me, the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, I'm afraid that something will happen to her," Chen Ziang instructed Zhuo Bufan.

"Don't worry, as long as I Zhuo Bufan still has a breath, I will definitely protect her" Zhuo Bufan assured, Chen Ziang is equivalent to half a master to him, not only gave him Dugu Nine Swords, but also had an important impact on his swordsmanship.

"I'm relieved to have your words" Chen Ziang nodded, Zhuo Bufan's current strength should be about the same as Qiao Feng, as long as he doesn't meet Murong Bo, then it's not a big problem.

After everything is gone, only Chen Ziang and Wang Yuyan are left.

The "master" Wang Yuyan walked to Chen Ziang's side and snuggled up to him.

"I'm telling you, don't play any tricks" Chen Ziang pinched her face and stared at her eyes tightly.

"How dare I?" Wang Yuyan said softly.

"That's the best" Chen Ziang showed a faint smile, Wang Yuyan was still not trained by herself, and there was still something hidden deep in her heart.

After all, hatred is not so easy to dissolve.

"Let's go, follow me" Chen Ziang finished speaking and walked towards Shaolin Temple, this ancient temple, which contains not only Buddhist culture, but also the inheritance of Chinese martial arts culture.

The saying that the world's martial arts produce Shaolin is not groundless, but it is so.

Outside the scripture pavilion, an old monk was sweeping the dust with a bamboo broom, he didn't seem to have a trace of cultivation, just like an ordinary old monk who couldn't be ordinary anymore, ordinary like dust on the ground.

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