Chapter 9 Poison
"Damn it, scum!" Zhang Qian roared angrily, and stomped on the ground with his right foot, and the ground seemed to fluctuate like an earthquake, and Zhang Qianren had already rushed up like a cannonball.
"Boom!"
A Mongolian soldier captain on a horse was hit by Zhang Qian and his horse like a sack, whether it was a person or a horse, he was hit by Zhang Qian like this, as if he was hit head-on by a truck with a speed of more than 90 miles per hour, when the man and the horse fell to the ground, the bones of the whole body had been shattered, and the person had already died.
"Bang bang bang!"
Then Zhang Qian punched and kicked, every punch and even every kick, a Mongolian soldier must die, without exception, in the blink of an eye, the Mongolian soldier squad of more than 20 people all died in Zhang Qian's hands.
At this time, Zhang Qian had a sad face, especially looking at the tragic death of hundreds of people, including the newborn child, and he was even more sad and indignant.
At first, Zhang Qian heard that the Mongolian soldiers were brutal and unkind, and he didn't care, he just felt that this might be deliberately done by the people of the Great Song Dynasty, after all, the Great Song Dynasty was fighting with Mongolia, and it was not a big deal to say that the other party was not.
In Zhang Qian's view, the people of the Great Song Dynasty can't eat enough and can't afford to wear clothes. It is better to be defeated by Mongolia, and after the reunification of the whole country, the people will naturally live a good life.
However, when Zhang Qian saw that the Mongolian soldiers continued to kill the people of the Great Song Dynasty, and even took pleasure in slaughtering the people, even the old people and children, Zhang Qian realized that the rumors he had heard turned out to be true.
When he first saw the Mongols slaughtering the poor people of the Great Song Dynasty, he thought that they were just a few scum in the army, but he didn't think that all the Mongol troops he encountered later were like this.
After killing this murderous squad of Mongol soldiers, Zhang Qian did not walk in the Central Plains, but advanced towards Mongolia, he wanted to persuade the Mongol emperor to let him control his army and not do evil.
It's not that Zhang Qian is naΓ―ve and thinks that what he says, the Mongolian emperor will listen, it's just that Zhang Qian feels that there is his senior brother Jinlun Dharma King on the Mongolian side, and Zhang Qian doesn't want to be an enemy of his senior brother Jinlun Dharma King. And if you let the Golden Wheel Dharma King speak, it will have some effect.
Of course, if King Jinlun was not in Mongolia, Zhang Qian would not have thought of going to the Mongolian emperor to talk about such a thing. Just list Mongolia as a hostile party.
"Senior Brother Zhang Qian? How did you get back! What do you think? How many masters did you meet in the Central Plains? I've heard that you fought a big battle with that Guo Jing when you were in Zhongnan Mountain. β
"Senior Brother Jinlun! There are indeed masters in the Central Plains, but unfortunately, so far, I have only seen Guo Jing, a master, and I have not encountered other masters. β
"Oh, how about Guo Jing's martial arts?"
"Guo Jing's martial arts are very powerful! If I fight him to the death, I may not be able to kill him, and the victory or defeat is five or five points! β
"Really? So Guo Jing is really so powerful? β
"Yes!"
After Zhang Qian and King Jinlun met, they first talked about the past, and then Zhang Qian's face turned straight and he wanted to say the purpose of the trip. Seeing Zhang Qian's restrained smile, the Golden Wheel Dharma King also put away his smile and waited for Zhang Qian to speak.
"Senior Brother Jinlun! Do you know what this Mongolian army did in the Great Song Dynasty? β
"Huh? Why does the junior brother care about this? I don't know about this, after all, I'm just a national teacher, not a general in command of a large army. β
"Senior Brother Jinlun ......"
Immediately, Zhang Qian recounted the ferocious and brutal experience of the Mongols he saw in the Central Plains to the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King also frowned when he heard it. After all, no matter what, even if the Golden Wheel Dharma King is narrow-minded, he can be regarded as a generation of grandmasters.
"So, I hope that Senior Brother, you will go to the Emperor of Mongolia and persuade him to manage his army. Such a brutal army may be able to defeat the Great Song Dynasty, but in the end it will not be able to hold the country. "Zhang Qian can be regarded as a bitter woman.
King Jinlun frowned and pondered for a long time before he spoke: "Senior brother, although I am not used to this kind of thing, but if I try to persuade it, it may not be effective. Well, I'll give it a try! β
"No matter what the result is, Zhang Qian has thanked Senior Brother here now!"
King Jinlun shook his head, and then walked out, presumably to find Kublai Khan, the commander of the Mongols.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King's departure has been a long time. However, Zhang Qian also knew that such an important matter could not be said in one or two sentences, so he waited patiently.
It didn't take long for Kublai Khan to summon Zhang Qian, and after seeing Zhang Qian, Kublai Khan began to recruit Zhang Qian, and even gave Zhang Qian the position of national teacher.
"I'm sorry, I'm not here! I only hope that His Majesty can restrain the soldiers and prevent them from being so brutal! β
"Okay, I'll think about it! But you really don't think about being my Mongolian national teacher? β
"Thank you for your kindness! I really don't want to be a national teacher. β
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On the morning of the second day, as soon as Zhang Qian got up, two Mongolian maids walked in with beef and mutton and good wine, and placed them in front of Zhang Qian.
The beef and mutton are fragrant, and the wine is also mellow. It aroused Zhang Qian's appetite, so he started to eat, and in three or two clicks, this full twenty or thirty catties of beef and mutton and a jar of wine entered his stomach. This is also one of the shortcomings of Zhang Qian's cultivation of Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, that is, he needs a lot of meat to tonic, and his digestive system is also very strong at this time, beef and mutton can be chewed into powder after chewing three or two times in his mouth, and it will soon be absorbed into the stomach, so these twenty or thirty catties of beef and mutton enter the stomach, and his lower abdomen is still flat.
However, when he was full of wine and food, Zhang Qian's face suddenly changed, because he found that he was poisoned, and this poison was specifically aimed at people like him, toxins for muscles. The source of this poison was the beef and mutton he had just eaten.
But it was also because Zhang Qian had already cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the ninth layer, so the digestion and absorption of food was nearly twice as fast as that of the eighth layer, so he was able to detect that he was poisoned so quickly.
"Senior Brother Jinlun?" Zhang Qian's eyes were full of horror and disbelief, if he wanted to say that there was no such thing as the Golden Wheel Dharma King, Zhang Qian would not believe it when he was killed, because the poison in him was clearly aimed at him who did not cultivate internal strength and specialized in the cultivation of the physical body, and even like Zhang Qian, who had cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the ninth layer, he could already be immune to most of the toxins, if it was not a poison aimed at him, how could it work on him.
It's just that Zhang Qian couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure out why the Golden Wheel Dharma King wanted to attack him.
But if you can't figure it out, you can't figure it out, the most important thing now is to force the drug, although Zhang Qian has no internal strength, and he can't be lucky to force the drug. But Zhang Qian's body is very powerful, and even at this time, he is strong enough to control his blood and muscles.
At this point, only a part of the toxin had just entered his muscles, and most of it was still flowing in his bloodstream. Hurriedly controlled his own blood, although he struggled, he forced most of the toxins in the blood to one place, and then cut the blood vessels, and a cloud of black and even strongly corrosive blood spurted out of the blood vessels.
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