"The tall buildings under the moon are not poems, and the dome is no longer a pool. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Pengcheng has a few people drunk with wine, and there are no flowers on the post road to know! Speaking, in the fifth year of Jingtai of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Xirong and Miao fought fiercely in Xiangxi. At that time, the great hero Zhong Wuya was teaching in the Northwest Golden Bird Tower, and when he heard that his beloved woman Miao Yueer's hometown was in trouble, he was so anxious for a while that he didn't have time to greet others, so he flew to Xiangxi......"

"There's something interesting about this book!" Yang Xiao, who was drinking tea and listening to a book in the teahouse, listened to the storyteller's narration and praised him.

"Don't talk, listen to books!" Dong Xiaowan on the side said lightly, after all, she was telling the story of her biological mother and the most respected master, and the little girl listened more carefully than anyone else.

Turning his eyes back to the stage, the storyteller who only listened to him said: "If you want to say that there is a distance of four or five thousand miles from the Golden Bird Tower to the Phoenix in Xiangxi, ordinary people are riding a BMW horse, and you don't want to arrive without ten days and half a month." But Zhong Wuya's martial arts in one battle, and his thoughts for his beloved woman in the second battle, along the way, climbed Ping, crossed the water, walked the valley and dipped in cotton, walked on the mountains and rivers like flat land, never sleeped, and ran all the way to Phoenix in less than three days!

Looking at the leisurely Tuojiang River, the great hero Zhong Wuya had no intention of looking back on the three years he had experienced with Miao Yue'er, and there was only one thought in his heart: "I have to hurry up to save her!" Before he arrived at Miao Village, the big hero couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him, only to see that it was less than 20 miles away from Miao Village, the flag covered the sun, the company camp covered the sky, and a small Miao Village was surrounded by a whole 100,000 Xirong army.

How can one fight with a nation? Seeing this situation, Zhong Daxia couldn't help but cry out in his heart, just thinking of his beloved woman, his courage increased, and he only heard him shout: "Zhong Wuya is here, who dares to fight with me!" ”

Xirong is the division of tigers and wolves, and when he heard that someone dared to call out alone, he was like a wolf smelling blood in an instant, and he rushed towards Zhong Daxia frantically! With millions of swords and axes, he is not afraid of danger, using his palm as a knife and as a sword, he takes a knife in one step and kills ten people with one sword. The Xirong army watched him walk in the direction of Miao Village step by step, and everywhere he passed, it was like a broken bamboo and a river of blood!

Seeing this, the monarch of Xirong was shocked, and hurriedly issued an order: 'Mr. Zhong was a heroic man at that time, you can't be an enemy with him, get out of the way quickly, and let Mr. go over!' 'The soldiers of Sijon who have received the will are like being pardoned, and no one wants to be embarrassed by such a god-like figure.

In an instant, Zhong Wuya's front flashed a road fifty steps wide and ten miles long, and he walked on the road surrounded by thousands of troops and horses step by step, his demeanor was calm, and he was not in his eyes as if 100,000 soldiers and armor were not in his eyes! ”

"Your master's heart is big enough, and he is still in the mood to take a walk at this time!" Yang Xiao quipped.

"Shut up! If you hate it, I'll throw you out! Dong Xiaowan didn't look back and said angrily, this guy is sometimes quite annoying.

The sound of the pipa sounded, and Dan could hear the woman next to the storyteller playing and singing: "Three years of knowing and three years of idiocy, three years of Tuojiang acacia, incarnated as a stone bridge for Qing to see, and a peach blossom branch in the river." Cast visible and visible, see the prosperity before hating late, the world will finally see the old, rush to the pass and fall the flowers angrily! ”

The woman's tune is tactful and quiet, and at the end of the song, the entire teahouse was silent for a while, only to hear the storyteller Yuzi sound, and then said: "If you want to say that Miao Yue'er, the beauty of the city and the country, the elegance is peerless, compared to her daughter, Dong Nianxiao, who is now at the top of the beauty list, is not inferior." This made Zhong Wuya, the great genius of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, fall in love with him. It is said that Zhong has never been attracted to any woman in the world before meeting Yue'er, that is really a true gentleman who is clean and self-conscious!

But when he entered Miao Village and saw his beloved woman dying in front of his eyes like this, he couldn't help but be grief-stricken, and scolded the heavens: 'If you forget your lover, I can die!' Then I saw him alone and in Tsing Yi, and then went to the battlefield, fighting 100,000 by himself!

When the lord of Xirong saw the origin of Mr. Zhong, he thought of his previous courtesy, and couldn't help but smile and asked, "Why did Mr. come here?" Can you say that you know the lonely king? ’

Zhong Wuya is not an unreasonable person, and when he heard the other party's question, he replied truthfully: 'My beloved woman died at your hands, and today I, Zhong Someone, will bet on your fortune with my life and body!" Remember the grace of letting me into the village before you go, give you three hours, kill me or escape! As long as I don't die in three hours, then I will never die! So saying, I saw him sitting cross-legged in the midst of the thousands of horses, with his eyes closed.

Hearing Mr. Zhong's words, Xirong Guojun couldn't help but be shocked and killed Zhong Wuya's beloved? Who the hell did this stupidity? It's just that now is not the time to ask for guilt, and since the current situation is difficult to alleviate, he doesn't mind killing a top martial artist in the world and fighting a country by himself? Where is this martial artist, he is obviously a reckless man! 'Kill this man for Lone!' Then he cried out.

The Son of Heaven was angry, millions of corpses were ambushed, blood flowed and the pestle flowed, the princes were angry, the banner was Haori, and the people of Baili were slaughtered, and then the husband was angry, and the blood was splashed in five steps, and the world was vegetarian!

When the king of Xirong ordered the soldiers to shook, the sound of people and horses neighing and shouting to kill was in an instant! I saw three thousand crossbowmen bending their bows and arrows one by one, and the next moment, there were flying locusts like a curtain of rain, shooting straight towards Zhong Wuya. Mr. Zhong is a trustworthy person, and he has already said that he will kill or flee for three hours, so he will definitely not kill at this time. And just when the rain of three thousand arrows was about to increase, I saw that he was still sitting in place, but with a shake of the sleeves of his robe, there were tens of millions of strong winds, and the wind was like a tornado, instantly sweeping three thousand arrows into it, and then obediently fell to the ground, straight in a row, like an army arranged in an orderly manner!

'Shoot the arrows!' To no avail, General Sijon ordered again at this moment. In an instant, there were three thousand arrows raining down, but this time the crossbowmen were changed, and the attack was even more fierce than before!

Seeing that Zhong Wuya was still immovable, with a wave of his sleeves, another gust of wind rose, and this time the three thousand arrows were also lined up after the previous feather arrows.

'Put it again!' At this moment, the general's voice rang out again! This time, the crossbow has been replaced by a bed crossbow instead of a normal bow crossbow. What is a bed crossbow? It was a three-zhang wide crossbow, each crossbow arrow was two zhang long, and it took seven or eight adult men to twist it with a winch to pull the bowstring.

After the general's general, twenty flying arrows shot towards Zhong Wuya like meteors catching the moon, how could such a divine soldier be able to block it with flesh and blood? At this moment, I only heard Zhong Wuya shouting: 'It's good to come! 'Find out what's next, and listen to the next breakdown!' ”

Hearing this, I saw Dong Xiaowan lightly open her lips and say with a smile: "Speak low of my master's martial arts!" ”

"Yes, the old man thinks so too!" Hearing this, Yang Xiao and Dong Xiaowan couldn't help but turn their heads together, only to see an old man in a green shirt standing behind the two, twisting his beard and smiling, which one is this not Zhong Wuya?