Chapter 284: History of Blood and Tears

To promote the development of the Nine Heavens Hall to such a scale, the most important thing is the hearts of the people.

Where there is light, there is darkness, and today, many famous and decent families, known as chivalrous and righteous, for the country and the people, but in private, they are doing some shady deeds.

Only the Jiuxiao Hall is different, in the first year after the creation of the Jiuxiao Palace, there were only thousands of disciples in the hall, but the Mongols did not kill less, as long as there were Mongolian heads, it would be no problem to enter the Jiuxiao Palace.

Mongolia is huge, wolf ambitions, the Song Dynasty has a vast territory, but it is also a long time**, in the future, the Mongolian iron cavalry is under the city, I am afraid that the homeland will not be protected, and it will be difficult to die well.

The Mongol invasion of the Central Plains is definitely an indelible history of blood and tears, and massacres, destruction, and insults are gradually unfolding......

It is precisely many righteous people in the rivers and lakes who can see this clearly, so they have risked their lives to win the vote and join the Jiuxiao Palace.

If the royal family does not act, the Jiuxiao Palace will naturally win the hearts of the people.

But there are also many people who disdain, after all, a newly rising force, no one thinks that it can compete with the Mongolian iron cavalry, but there are many heroes in the rivers and lakes, who have joined it without hesitation, which shows the power of people's hearts.

In the past two years, the power of the Nine Heavens Hall has covered the north and south of the river, and tens of thousands of Mongol heads have been obtained, which also allows all the people in the Central Plains to see their sincerity.

In just two years, the disciples in the Jiuxiao Hall have reached tens of thousands, and there are countless rudders, including many generals in the army, and the general rudder is in Xiangyang City.

The Central Plains is facing an unprecedented catastrophe, not everyone's edges and corners have been smoothed out by reality, it's a pity that they don't have the strength, they also want to go on the field to kill the enemy, throw their heads and spill blood, so the Nine Heavens Hall gave them such an opportunity!

There is no strength, the Nine Heavens Hall has exercises, not to mention money, the reputation is here, the Nine Heavens Hall is now the number one force in the world, and the momentum is unmatched!

The Jiuxiao Palace is like the sky, unstoppable, and has faintly become the largest force in the rivers and lakes, and the beggar gang, Shaolin, and the whole town are all gloomy.

The hall master of the Nine Heavens Hall has never shown up, according to rumors in the rivers and lakes, this mysterious hall master is a peerless powerhouse, and under his deterrence, the royal family does not dare to say anything.

Liu Haoren, the deputy hall master, is still sitting in Xiangyang City, which just confirms this.

Since Mu Qingxiao has done this, he naturally has to deal with the trouble in advance, and under the absolute strength, how can the royal family obediently be your soft-footed shrimp, Mongolia is coming, and the Jiuxiao Palace will resist.

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Xiangyang City Hotel, which has been designated as the helmsman of the Jiuxiao Palace, is only open to members of the palace, and the backyard of the hotel has also been rebuilt, completely becoming the forbidden place of the Jiuxiao Palace.

Mu Qingxiao sat under the willows, drinking tea, while Liu Haoren stood aside with a respectful face, narrating the recent developments.

"Hall master, the recent development is like this, there are many people who come for fame and fortune, and they have issued tasks, each of them has taken off the heads of two Mongolian iron horsemen, and let them join the palace, the order in the hall is as usual, and the six hall masters are each a well-known hero......"

Hearing this, Mu Qingxiao nodded and said, "Well, pass on the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" and the "Jiuyang True Scripture" to them." ”

"Yes, Hall Master!"

At this time, Liu Haoren's admiration for Mu Qingxiao was like a surging river, endless, and like the flooding of the Yellow River, it was out of control.

The peerless exercises of "Washing the Marrow Sutra" and "Jiuyang True Sutra" are given when they are given, and the degree of defeat has completely exceeded imagination.

"By the way, Guo Jing and his wife, what's the reaction?"

"A few days ago, Guo Jing and his wife came to visit again, but I politely refused according to the instructions of the hall master."

Hearing Liu Haoren's words, Mu Qingxiao was relatively satisfied, and it also proved that the original choice was not wrong.

"Mongolia's intentions are very obvious, there will be a war at that time, recently I have something important to go out, and the affairs of the palace will be fortunately taken care of by you, and I will not go wrong during this time."

"Please rest assured that the hall master is within the next division, Liu has the current prestige and status, all of which are given by the hall master, and he must do his best to do things for the hall master."

Liu Haoren's words are all from the heart, without Mu Qingxiao, there would be no current him, even if he goes up the knife mountain and goes down to the sea of fire, he will not give up.

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In the early morning of the erection day, after explaining the important things properly, Mu Qingxiao walked with a sword, went straight to Zhongnan Mountain at full speed, and came to the Zhongnan Mountain Realm in just over half a day.

Mu Qingxiao put away the soul sword, his figure flickered, and he came to the outside of Chongyang Palace in a blink of an eye.

At this time, night had fallen, Qiu Chuji happened to be meditating in the palace, seeing Mu Qingxiao's figure, his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly stood up, and said respectfully: "Senior, why do you want to come to my Quanzhen Sect so late?" ”

For Mu Qingxiao, Qiu Chuji did not dare to slack off at all, and the original incident still lingered in his mind.

Ten years have passed, and the latter's face is still the same, but he has not stepped into the realm of the grandmaster for a long time, which is really a pity.

"Dao Chief, don't come unharmed, I came to the Quanzhen Sect, naturally I have important matters, and I need to discuss with the Dao Chief."

Hearing Mu Qingxiao's words, Qiu Chuji finally breathed a sigh of relief, thank God, he was really afraid that the latter was here to trouble the Quanzhen Sect, and he would definitely have another heavy hemorrhage at that time.

"I see, senior, please take a seat."

Qiu Chuji didn't put on a show, respectfully invited Mu Qingxiao to sit on the futon, and sat down cross-legged, and asked: "I don't know seniors, what is there to discuss with the poor road?" ”

Mu Qingxiao didn't want to be verbose, and spoke quickly.

"From the Mongol invasion to the establishment of the Central Plains by the Yuan Dynasty, the loss of more than tens of millions of people, and now, Mongolia can still test the sharpness of the knife, wantonly go to the streets to kill people, in the Central Plains, corpses are everywhere and even thousands of miles of uninhabited, it is a common phenomenon."

When Qiu Chuji heard this, his expression became serious, and he sat on the futon upright, listening attentively.

"The Mongols frantically plundered the wealth of all ethnic groups under their rule, resulting in starvation all over the wilderness, and artificially converted fertile land into pasture, causing great damage to the productive forces, ethnic extermination and malicious destruction, which is an insult to the Central Plains!"

"What the predecessors said is that the poor road has also heard of it, and the most serious is the edge of the Central Plains."

"The Han people who rule the whole village in Mongolia forced the Han girl to get married, and they had to share the bed with the Mongolian man for three days, and they were still arrogant, saying that the **** power of this girl belonged to the Mongolians, which is hateful!"

"The old man of the Han nationality is over 60 years old and must be sent to a wild grave to wait for death, which is more than the traditional sense of "the hatred of killing the father and the hatred of taking the wife", which is simply exceeding! ”

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