Since the fall of Xiangyang, the only natural danger that can stop the Jin people in the Great Song Dynasty is the Yangtze River. If the Jin people crossed this heavenly river, then with the current morale of the south, they would definitely not be able to resist the murderous Jin people.

As the most important city on the Yangtze River, Wuchang naturally became the location of Yue Fei's garrison. Since the book "Begging for Xiangyang Zazi" was approved by the imperial court, the army had just been expanded, and the Yuejia army under Niu Gao, Dong Xian, Li Dao and other troops had trekked through mountains and rivers, and rushed here before the Jin people crossed the river.

The name of Wuchang began at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty and the beginning of the Three Kingdoms, Sun Quan moved the capital from Jianye to Exian in order to seize Jingzhou with Liu Bei, and renamed it "Wuchang", taking the meaning of "governing the country with martial arts".

This city can be said to be the most important lifeline in the south after Lin'an. In Wuchang, you can not only appreciate the romance of Chu Ci, but also feel the prosperity of the Great Song Dynasty in the past. The three industries of shipbuilding, metallurgy, and coinage represent the status of Wuchang. However, what made the upper nobles and literati care most was a kind of precious porcelain unique to this place.

The cowardice and decay of the imperial court and the extravagant enjoyment of the upper class made the development of porcelain industry to its peak. Wuchang's ceramics are called shadow celadon, also called Ying celadon, its predecessor is blue and white porcelain, its glaze is blue and white and elegant, the glaze is clear and beautiful, the fetal quality is firm and greasy white, and the color is warm and moist like jade, so it has the name of "fake jade".

Yi'an Jushi has the sentence "jade pillow screen window" in "Drunken Flower Yin", and the jade pillow refers to the blue and white porcelain pillow.

In the early days of the Great Song Dynasty, the blue and white porcelain had no patterns, and won with the regularity of the vessel shape and the jade-like enamel. After the southern crossing, because of the emperor's preference, its decoration began to pay more attention to carving, with printing, bas-relief, hollowing, stacking, elegant and generous blue and white porcelain glaze hidden flowers, shadow celadon if bright and dark, giving people infinite charm.

Now Ji Game is sitting on the high-rise building by the river with Liu Haichan, tasting the tea carried by the shadow celadon.

The white is pale cyan, the thick part is dark green, moist and fine, crystal clear, and crystal like jade. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed that there was such a fine porcelain in the world.

On the jade-like porcelain, only a comb grate tool is used to draw a few times on the vessel at will, and then draw a few arcs on it at will, presenting a picture of turbulent water waves. Although it is only a few simple strokes, it gives people a sense of elegance. The concise composition, coupled with the clear and translucent green tea in the bowl, on the bank of the magnificent Yangtze River, gives Ji Game the illusion of being in the vast Tianhe.

"The Taoist is a monk, and he flies to replace the wine with tea, thank the Taoist and the little Taoist brother for coming thousands of miles this time!"

This time, Liu Haichan rarely changed into a formal suit, and the pale blue wide robe was worn on top of his three-inch nail figure, which rarely had a sense of elegance. Of course, compared with Ji Game around him, he can't see that he is a monk at all.

The handsome face, the delicate pupils, and the slender figure are based on the Yellow Crane Tower, and in the blowing of the river breeze, it seems to be a feathered flying immortal.

The practice of "Finger Mystery Chapter" made Ji Game's temperament more and more ethereal. The first classic written by Chen Tuan Ancestor himself was used as the foundation of his own enlightenment, and he integrated the Taoist rhyme of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers into himself between walking, sitting and standing. Maybe there is no effect on the martial arts cultivation, but in terms of mood, Ji Game is more and more of a sense of "the unity of heaven and man".

Every time he saw the profound Dao rhyme on Ji Bo's body, the meaning in Liu Haichan's eyes became more and more complicated, which was also the only classic that he couldn't comprehend the essence, so he could only maintain his own dusty state of mind in the red dust of the game, so as to hone his Taoism.

Judging from the appearance alone, Ji Game is like an immortal in the dust, as vast as the wind with nothingness, fluttering like a legacy of independence, feathering and ascending to the immortal.

So this time, when Yue Fei specially entertained the two, his eyes always looked inadvertently at Ji Game, who was a disciple. Even if he tidied up his appearance, Liu Haichan's fake Taoist temperament is still clearly visible. The battle-hardened general was shocked by Ji Game.

"The marshal is polite, you shrunk the pot pulp for the coarse linen clothes of the Great Song Dynasty. What is my hard work, now the Great Song Dynasty has reached the most critical juncture, as a Han Chinese, at this time, no matter how hard and tired you must persevere, I only hope that this battle can recover the rivers and mountains and repel the Jin Kou. ”

Liu Haichan naturally saw the suspicion in Yue Fei's eyes, if it weren't for Hong Qi's promise to him, I'm afraid Yue Fei would have blasted him out of the gang as a charlatan. If other people dared to doubt him like this, the old Taoist priest would have already put on a face, got up and left. But the middle-aged man in front of him, who was white and black-bearded, elegant and heroic, made Liu Haichan put away his arrogance and show his sincerity.

"Then, Fei's future safety work will be entrusted to the Daoist and Brother Xiaodao, the brothers of the beggar gang have killed and injured dozens of people in order to save me, and even Brother Hong ......"

Yue Fei said this, a trace of pain and anger appeared on his face. Obviously, he was really angry at those martial arts people who took refuge in Jin and assassinated the murderers, and he faced the enemy head-on, he asked himself that the army was in hand, and no one was afraid, but the strange and vicious methods of seeing the needles and inserting needles made him, a hero on the battlefield, very uncomfortable. This, coupled with his habit of being on the front line every battle, added countless problems to the work of protection.

"Why should the marshal be like this, the reason why the brothers of the beggar gang are willing to do this step is because the most regrettable hope of the Great Song Dynasty is tied to the marshal, as long as the rivers and mountains of the Great Song Dynasty are restored, then their sacrifice is worth it. Not only them, but also the soldiers in the hands of the marshal, the people of the Great Song Dynasty, including us cultivators, have already had this enlightenment. ”

When Ji Bo said this, he felt that his mentality was becoming more and more agitated and peaceful, and in this life, he was ready to sacrifice for the sake of resisting gold. When the news of his eldest brother and second brother dying on the battlefield reached his ears, he worked hard for this moment, and after more than ten years of hard study, didn't he bloom for this moment!

"Fly...... I don't dare to be a ......."

I don't know what Lu Dao is for, for Ji Game, Yue Fei always has a feeling of facing a true monk, and there is a kind of awe in his heart while being convinced. The Great Song Dynasty advocated Huang Lao's Taoism, and had a kind of respect for Taoist priests since childhood, and for Taoists like Ji Game, who were obviously true monks, they were even worshiped as immortals in some places. For example, Liu Haichan was worshiped as one of the eight immortals in his hometown.

"If the marshal can't do it, then who can the entire Great Song Dynasty rely on to turn the tide?"

When he said this, Ji Bo raised the clear and transparent green tea in his hand, in the crystal blue and white porcelain bowl, like the purest jade.

"Look, the heavens are manifesting themselves for the marshal's expedition. ”

When he said this, the clear tea in Ji Game's hand was spilled out by him at once, and poured down from the top floor of the Yellow Crane Tower like a blue and white horse.

At the same time, the sky was hazy, and the dark clouds that had accumulated for a long time finally released their own tricks, and in the roar, a shining thunderbolt cut through the dark clouds, and in the white electric light, Yue Fei's frightened face was clearly visible. The drizzle turned into a torrential rain in an instant.

And in the midst of the thunderbolt, a snow-bright sword light fell from the sky, splitting the roof of Yue Fei's head and stabbing straight at him. On the other side, by the sound of the sudden rain, several flying hooks made of stainless steel silently grabbed the railing on the side of the building, and seven men wearing black water backings rose from the Yangtze River like egrets to the sky, and the slender water-splitting thorns in their hands were shining with blue light, throwing them from different directions, stabbing towards Yue Fei in the middle.

"How daring!"

In the face of such a dangerous situation, Yue Fei was furious, without the slightest fear, stood up, and was about to pull out the long sword on his waist to meet the enemy. But at this moment, Liu Haichan frowned, and a strong pure yang energy pushed him to the side.

With a "click" sound, three sharp sword qi broke through the floor, smashing the wooden chair that Yue Fei was sitting on just now.

Three waves of offensive in a row, interlocking layer by layer, seamless, even if Yue Fei had a personal soldier by his side, I am afraid that it would be nine deaths. Not to mention that there were only two people around him now, and the closest guards reacted to the time to rush in and ask for tea. With this time, it was enough for three groups of killers to kill Yue Fei twice.

Although the first wave of assassinations was avoided because Yue Fei was lucky enough to move, the killers were not discouraged and immediately launched a second wave of offensives. The four swordsmen formed a group, and under the combination, waves of sword qi rushed towards Yue Fei, who was a little unstable, like an endless river. On the other side, the seven black-clothed men threw out the water splitting spikes in their hands again, intertwining into a large cyan net, sealing all the space that Yue Fei could move.

This is a lore, and the people in the world who can have the ability to dodge this wave of assassinations are no more than five fingers, and it is obvious that Yue Fei is not among them. Although he can be claimed to be the first person in the world in terms of arrangement, he can only barely be regarded as first-class in solo combat.

Fortunately, there are people present who have such the ability to break the game, the simplest, and the most brutal and fast way to break the game.

The purple glow flashed, like the sun after a shower, the purple gas rose on the tip of the right finger of Ji Game's holding the blue and white porcelain bowl, and in the sound of "ping pong bang", the porcelain bowl was smooth and fine, and the crystal clear porcelain bowl was broken into more than a dozen pieces, and the purple energy rolled the blue and white elegant broken porcelain pieces like sharp arrows off the string, and slammed into the foreheads of all the assassins.

With the sound of "fluttering", the seven black-clothed people were directly stabbed into their foreheads by broken porcelain pieces, blood flowers bloomed, and their bodies flew to the wooden wall with strong force, and they died of anger.

The four swordsmen were obviously stronger, and at the critical moment, they swung their swords to protect themselves and blocked the first piece of broken porcelain. However, the strong force made three of them unable to hold the long sword in their hands, and the sword was abandoned and retreated in the blood of the tiger's mouth. And at this moment, the second piece of clear and greasy white porcelain arrived, pierced the foreheads of the three without hindrance, and killed the three again.

The last one is obviously the highest in kung fu, excellent swordsmanship, the long sword in his hand roared, and the thunderbolt in the sky reflected each other, swinging out a domineering sword light, shattering the broken porcelain pieces and exiting the attic with strength, wanting to jump into the river and escape.

Just when he thought he had escaped, a purple figure appeared in front of him, a white and slender palm with the supreme Xuan Gong imprinted on his heart, and the incomparable purple qi instantly shattered his body protection sword qi and shattered his heart.

After killing the last enemy, Ji Bo calmly flew back to the Yellow Crane Tower with the strength of his palm.

Between the blue and white robes, the long hair flowed, and in the purple qi, facing the stopped showers, the colorful rainbow light was dyed, like a fairy.