Volume 2 The Trip to Nanhuai Chapter 123 This is the experience for the sake of helping the common people

At the top of Mount Tai, Mount Tai in early winter is empty. But on the top of the Jade Emperor, there was a tall figure abruptly, standing with his hands in his hands, carrying a broken sword on his back, looking at the north, it was Gu Changkong, the sect leader of the Wanyan Sect.

At this time, there was already a little snow on Mount Tai, but the strange thing was that the snowflakes did not fall on Gu Changkong's body, including his feet, not to mention the snow, not even a single water stain.

A goshawk glides past outside the South Gate of Mount Tai, looking for food.

On the climbing steps, a chubby middle-aged man looked up at the goshawk and complained, "I don't know why this Gu lame man chose such a place, but I'm tired to death." "This person is the head of the Divine Machine Sect, Jin Mingxuan.

Soon, Jin Mingxuan climbed to the top of the Jade Emperor step by step.

"Gu Cripple, are you really lame... You asked your disciple to carry you up, right? Jin Mingxuan asked breathlessly.

Gu Changkong turned around and limped towards Jin Mingxuan, with every step he took fell, the snow at his feet quickly melted, and streams of water flowed down the mountain.

Jin Mingxuan bent down to support his knees, and hurriedly waved his hand: "First... Wait for me to rest for a while, don't make a fool of yourself, save some energy. ”

Gu Changkong stopped: "Okay." As soon as the words fell, the snowflakes fell on Gu Changkong's body one by one, and the fantasy landscape just now was gone.

The two of them stood like this, and the wind and snow on the mountain gradually became stronger, and the shoulders of the two were covered with snowflakes.

I don't know how long I stood before Jin Mingxuan moved, and took out a bamboo tube from his arms, which was full of bamboo slips, many of which were damaged, as if they were some years old.

"Alright, let's get started."

Gu Changkong asked, "Is it really not negotiable?" Your Divine Machine Sect is so loyal to that little emperor? ”

Jin Mingxuan shook his head and said, "Not for Your Majesty, but for the sake of the common people in the world." ”

Gu Changkong snorted coldly: "We are for the common people in the world!" What's so bad about Eternal Dragon's Qi? The world is different, and doing nothing is the way! ”

Jin Mingxuan shook the bamboo tube and said, "Then look at the will of heaven, who will be chosen to decide the direction of the world." ”

Gu Changkong stood still, the broken sword behind his back was unsheathed, hovering over his head, and the blade of the sword pointed at Jin Mingxuan.

Jin Mingxuan was unmoved, his expression was free, and he was still shaking the bamboo tube, and the bamboo slips inside were shaken "bang, bang".

"This hexagram asks the sky." Jin Mingxuan said loudly, throwing the bamboo tube in his hand to the sky, the bamboo tube rotated, but the bamboo slips inside seemed to be fixed, and they didn't move.

At this time, a bamboo slip slipped out of the bamboo tube: "Go down from Shangkun, Ming Yi hexagram, sign in the middle, obscure and bright!" ”

The bamboo slip gradually grew larger, and finally it was three feet long, shining with golden light, and it quickly attacked Gu Changkong.

The broken sword above Gu Changkong's head also moved, and the movement was not large, and it slowly ushered towards the bamboo slip.

"Buzz"

The bamboo slips trembled rapidly, one into two, two into four, four into eight, and in one time, one bamboo slip became innumerable, all of them were more than three feet long, and they shot towards Gu Changkong overwhelmingly.

The broken sword stopped advancing, stood upright on the ground, and grew up in an instant, turning into a giant sword, more than a dozen zhang long. The giant sword slowly fell, and it stood in front of Gu Changkong, stopping all the countless bamboo slips.

The second bamboo slip slipped out of the rotating bamboo tube, Jin Mingxuan looked at the bamboo slip, not happy or sad, and quietly read the sign: "Shang Qian Xia Xun, concubine hexagram, sign, there is wind in the world!" ”

The second bamboo slip shot out quickly, and for a while, it disappeared, and the countless blocked bamboo slips were wrapped in a small whirlwind on the head of the stick, one is like this, and all are like this. Countless bamboo slips were wrapped in countless whirlwinds, and the drills were topped with giant swords.

Gu Changkong slowly took off the scabbard behind his back and threw it towards the giant sword.

The scabbard swayed and floated beside the giant sword, and a powerful suction force seemed to be generated in the sheath, sucking all the whirlwinds into the sheath.

The third bamboo slip slipped out of the bamboo tube again, Jin Mingxuan still had the same expression, and read the signature aloud: "Up and down, Ding hexagram, in..."

Jin Mingxuan's expression finally changed a little, and he hurriedly dodged and looked behind the giant sword, Gu Changkong was still standing behind the giant sword, and even the falling snow on his body remained the same. But Gu Changkong in front of him was attacking more and more urgently, attacking the key points, without the slightest lameness, Jin Mingxuan couldn't dodge, and was kicked in the door.

Jin Mingxuan was kicked out, rolled on the ground a few times, and lay still.

Gu Changkong's deity finally moved, and as soon as he raised his right foot, he stopped on the spot, motionless.

A golden bamboo slip was hovering in his back.

Jin Mingxuan on the ground disappeared in the blink of an eye, and stood behind Gu Changkong.

"Dry up and down, escape the hexagram, escape the world to save the world. You lose. Jin Mingxuan said quietly.

"Heh, hexagram, this is a sign." Gu Changkong sneered.

Jin Mingxuan nodded and said, "I know, what about the sign?" As long as it can stop you, it will be the highest for the people in the world..."

The giant sword kept buzzing, interrupting Jin Mingxuan's words, Jin Mingxuan looked at the giant sword, only to see that the giant sword suddenly shrunk and turned back into the small broken sword. Thousands of bamboo slips blocked by the giant sword were unblocked, and they went on a rampage, knocking the little broken sword in all directions and falling to the ground.

"Whoosh Whoosh"

Thousands of bamboo slips shot towards Gu Changkong, but they all passed through Gu Changkong and shot straight at Jin Mingxuan behind him.

Wan Jian pierces the heart.

Jin Mingxuan was pierced by thousands of bamboo slips, the expression on his face remained the same, and he looked at Gu Changkong's clone who had just kicked at him: "True is false and false?" Obviously, this one who just started is Gu Changkong's deity.

The fifth bamboo slip slipped out of the bamboo tube, Jin Mingxuan looked up, and said with a wry smile: "Thunder on the water... Tun hexagram, the beginning is difficult... Your Majesty, Wechen... Really tried my best..."

Gu Changkong limped over, looked at Zhu Jian and said, "It's also a sign..."

The wind and snow are blowing.

Jin Mingxuan fell in the wind and snow, and the five bamboo slips quickly shot back and drilled into the bamboo tube, and the bamboo tube also stopped rotating, bursting open, and the broken bamboo tube and the signature inside fell to the ground, gradually covered by the wind and snow.

At this time, a young man came from the bottom of the mountain, dressed very similar to Gu Changkong, obviously a disciple of the Wanyan Sect, and knelt down on the ground as soon as he reached the top of the mountain: "Donglu has no dragon energy, and it has been collected by our sect and the Shenji Sect. ”

"Heh, they can't bring it back to the capital when they collect dragon qi, what's the use of collecting it? By the way, what about the casualties in a battle with the Divine Machine Faction? Gu Changkong asked out loud.

"Both our sect and the Divine Machine Sect... Ten save one or two..."The disciple of the Wanyan Sect replied stubbornly.

Gu Changkong shook his head, and said quietly: "To help the common people..."

There was an eagle's cry in the air, and the goshawk seemed to have discovered something just now and swooped down.

……

Jingcheng, the palace of Chuxiang Wang, is full of swords and soldiers.

"Folded my 40,000 soldiers, you still have the face to come back!"

King Chu Xiang was thunderous in the hall, and a cadre of civil and military officials remained silent as usual, the difference was that it was Tang Yiping who knelt in the hall last time, and this time it became Ma Liu.

"Of the four Dharma Protector Elders sent by my Beggar Gang, one was killed and three were injured." Jiang Rong, the leader of the beggar gang, added on the side.

"Father, I heard that the 'little overlord' is dead, and General Ma is also meritorious." A heroic middle-aged man in a brocade hat and mink Qiu strode into the conference hall with his head held high, and it was Ge Cifeng, the son of Ge Wangong, the king of Chuxiang.

"Yes, yes, General Ma has made a lot of contributions."

"General Ma has worked hard!"

"Thanks to General Ma."

The civil and military officials responded in unison.

As soon as King Chu Xiang saw the comer, he immediately changed his face, changed his violent jump just now, and said with a smile: "Feng'er is back, how is the harvest of hunting today?" ”

"The son is in another deer today, and he is willing to exchange a deer and his father for a horse." Ge Cifeng said with a smile.

"Want a horse? Go, my father's horses are all there, pick your own, and ride whichever one you like! "King Chu Xiang is not an old man, but since Ge Cifeng, the rest of the wives and concubines have nothing to do, not even daughters. Seeing that he was getting older, King Chu Xiang also doted on his only son, and he couldn't wait to pick all the stars in the sky for him.

Ge Cifeng grabbed Ma Liu and dragged him up. Everyone was amazed. Ma Liu is delicious, to say the least, there are more than 200 catties, Ge Cifeng moved so fast that Ma Liu didn't have time to react at all. The man of more than 200 catties was pulled up by Ge Cifeng with one hand like a child, and the strength was amazing.

"Good! My son was born with divine powers! In my opinion, it is simply Chu Xiang's little overlord! Ge Wangong took the lead in applauding.

Ge Cifeng shook his head: "Father, personal martial arts are useless, the name of Little Overlord should be given to that Nanhuai Li Yaoyang." Or are you discussing some serious things, is there any reaction from the court? ”

"Back to Shizi, there was no reaction from the imperial court, and I heard from the defeated soldiers who fled back that the imperial court had led a large army to surround the Nanhuai army after our army was defeated and retreated, and then retreated again for some reason." Ma Liu replied from the side.

"Father, be careful." Ge Cifeng glanced at Ge Wangong with deep meaning.

"Little... Be careful of what? "Ge Wangong is a monk of Zhang's second and confused.

Ge Cifeng sighed, he had no way to deal with his father, who was more ambitious than his IQ.

"The next step in sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight is to fall into the well, my Chu Xiang was defeated in this battle, but the imperial court took Nanhuai first, isn't it strange? Of course, it may also be that the old Nanhuai King and the little Nanhuai King are gone, and no one is in charge, so it is naturally the persimmon that picks the soft pinch, but for us Chu Xiang there is no movement at all. Ge Cifeng explained.

Ge Wangong thought about it for a while, but couldn't think of the result, so he simply asked directly: "Feng'er, in your opinion, what does this mean?" ”

"The court is afraid of startling the snake, which means that it has taken precautions against us." Ge Cifeng said.

Ge Wangong slapped his thigh: "What should I do, I have long thought about the opposite, he will be on guard!" ”

Ge Cifeng said: "It can't be reversed! Gotta hold back a little longer. I heard that there has been some situation in Donglu recently, and I have to take advantage of Donglu to attract the attention of the imperial court..."

"Okay, Feng'er has a point!" Ge Wangong didn't think about it, and said directly.

"Father, without further ado, now to send this year's New Year's tribute, it is said that there are a lot of robbers on the road, and it has been delayed for some time." Ge Cifeng urged.

Ge Wangong was stunned: "It's almost winter..."

"The posture should still be done, Jiang Gang Master, please borrow some beggars to help the disciples use..."Ge Cifeng turned to Jiang Rong.

Jiang Rong saw Ge Cifeng talking to him, and hurriedly sat up straight, he dared to contradict the king of Chu Xiang, facing this Chu Xiang prince, I don't know why, even he was a little scared.

"What do you want the beggar to do for the disciple?" Jiang Rong was a little puzzled.

"There are quite a lot of robbers, so naturally we have to let the court see the robbers..."Ge Cifeng smiled gently.