Or the plane opened, Tang Shengxian was going to a larger county town this time, and he didn't find any good horses in the town.

This is Bianjing, or this is the former capital of the Northern Song Dynasty, and it is also the last remnant of the Jin Kingdom, five or six years have passed, this place has been under the rule of Mongolia, Tang Shengxian bought a horse here.

For ancient Mongolia, this barbaric nation, Tang Shengxian was quite disliked, and there were also the requirements of this systematic task, so he could naturally kill them.

The war is always the common people dying, the Song Dynasty and Mongolia killed the Jin State, and carved up the land left by the Jin State together, for the Han people in these places, it is just a change of steward, and there is no difference, it is also controlled by foreign people, maybe the Jin State after Sinicization is better than these barbarians.

So life is still very bad, Tang Shengxian can't do anything about it for the time being, and only after the matter in the martial arts is solved can Tang Shengxian start to deal with this group of barbarians.

However, this did not prevent Tang Shengxian from killing a few people first, taking care of a few idle things, a few people he didn't like, and a thing he couldn't look at.

Twenty miles outside the county seat, on the official road, a Mongolian in official uniform with a few errand soldiers and a team of men and horses was in a stalemate, Tang Shengxian knew that he had encountered the legendary drama, and at the same time, he disliked the most - robbing the people's daughters.

For the "noble" Mongols, the population could be plundered, especially the restoration of slavery, which made them even more disrespectful of foreigners.

But this foreign woman is beautiful, especially this Han woman, all of them have fine skin and tender meat, and they can feel that they can pinch out the water when they touch it.

Erri Dunbazhi had just come out of the army, and his uncle asked him to come to a county next to Bianjing to be an official, although he could not read a single word, but his identity was a noble Mongol, and he could control the life and death of a county.

For the official day of Dunba Ri was rejected at first, but he did not fight for many years after joining the army, the last time was a few years ago when the Jin Kingdom was destroyed, that time he performed well, distributed a lot of women and men, and a lot of property, but he never had the concept of thrift in his mind, every day is a day of wine and drunkenness, assets have been squandered by him, this county official has a lot of oil and water, and he came.

But when he came here, he found that his idea was wrong, compared to the Jurchens, there are more Han people here, and there are more Han women here, and the beautiful face in the sedan chair flashed so that he strangled the carriage, this woman, he wanted.

Because of his identity, he can be unscrupulous to this extent.

This is just one of many tragic events, but it is a microcosm of the tragic fate of ordinary people under the collision of barbarism, and society is so realistic and so dark.

Even if the lady in the sedan chair has a small family with a small property, in the face of the Mongols, they can't do anything, just slip the shoes to fate.

Is it?

Definitely not.

"咴儿咴儿~~"

A Taoist priest appeared between the two people on a white horse, and he grabbed the reins of the horse. The one riding the white horse is not a prince or a monk, but a Taoist priest, a Taoist priest who has traveled through time and space to this world.

"Stinky Daoist, don't meddle with things, get out of here quickly." There is no need for Erri Dunba to speak, the Han messenger who translated and added doglegs has already issued an expulsion order to Tang Shengxian, and the master still has to fight a "field battle" here, maybe the master can reward himself as before if he is in a good mood.

In the face of such a traitor, Tang Shengxian didn't want to say a word, he was really angry, the sword on his back was already out of his body, and in the face of the Tartars, he only needed to kill him.

Flying and dismounting, a sword was slashed, and the traitor's head had already flew.

A minute later, eight headless corpses had appeared on the ground. The sword saw blood, but not blood, and this battle could be regarded as a one-sided slaughter, which was also the favorite strategy of the Mongol army. It is very good, very good to treat others in the way of others.

Putting his sword back into its sheath and leaping back to his horse, Tang Shengxian left the ground, leaving only a bunch of frightened Han people.

"Let's go." I don't know who shouted, everyone came back to their senses, carried the sedan chair and left here, and the corpses with different heads were exposed in the barren fields.

After killing people, Tang Shengxian's mood was not very good, he somewhat understood why Guo Jing and his wife would defend Xiangyang City, and the Han people were not slaves.

It seems that in addition to working hard in martial arts, it is also necessary to find a way to deal with the Mongols, and Tang Shengxian has no guilt at all for killing these people.

Poison gas, high-performance trebuchets, crossbow arrow arrays, and fire oil incendiary bomb systems can be used whatever is not forbidden, except for firearms, Tang Shengxian can still destroy the enemy with the highest efficiency.

Continuing to the south, his horse is a Mongolian horse, but it was bought at a great price, although the Mongolian people are more savage, but the Mongolian cattle are still good, the beef and mutton are delicious, and the horses are vigorous and powerful.

I don't know what happened to the Chitu BMW in the Three Kingdoms, my thoughts drifted far away, but I still walked on the road. Only by slowly walking in the rivers and lakes can you become a real hero.

Not obscene, affectionate, and persistent.

Just walked slowly, walked, walked through the area controlled by Mongolia, walked into the Southern Song Dynasty, one person, one sword and one horse, did not use airplanes, cars and other modern means of transportation, Tang Shengxian went through the cold and summer, but every half a month Tang Shengxian had to go to the main plane and take the class well, more than a year passed.

Along the way, Tang Shengxian is a Taoist, a Taoist priest who can save people and kill people, save the dying, kill the people who should be killed, and he is also well-known in the rivers and lakes, and has won the title of a Taoist killer.

Killing, compared with the people in the rivers and lakes, the number of people killed is an unattainable number; The Taoist refers to his identity, and the other refers to his compassionate heart as a monk.

"Kill the Taoist? Not a bad name, but I didn't kill enough. "There are too many people in the world who should be killed, Tang Shengxian only makes a move when he encounters injustices, under the dining style, Tang Shengxian is also constantly cultivating, he has also figured out many things, the cultivation of the Nine Yin True Scripture has made a breakthrough, and he has completed the third true yang in seeking true yin. came to the fourth level to practice true yin with yin, but it will take time to break through again.

But the time for that incident to happen is almost up, the matter of walking the rivers and lakes can be temporarily over, he needs to go back now, Tang Shengxian, who was on the edge of the East China Sea at the moment, loaded his white horse with anesthetics and loaded it on the Z-19 transport rotorcraft, and the destination is Zhongnan Mountain, Shanxi, and now set off.

PS: Some book friends voted for 12,000 words to urge the change, and the craftsman can only say: I really can't do it! (To be continued.) )