The southern city of Jinyang was the only territory of the Northern Han Dynasty that the Great Song Dynasty failed to surrender. Looking at it, the flags were waving on the top of the city, the soldiers were murderous, and the military camps in the city were neat and orderly, as if Liu Jiyuan's departure and surrender had not affected them.

Yang Ye was in the camp at the moment, standing on the point platform with his hands in his hands, and assigned soldiers to adjust the deployment. He saw that the soldiers in the audience were already exhausted, but they still stood straight, and their eyes were full of death, and his expression couldn't help but show relief and perseverance. Even though the emperor had surrendered, he and his soldiers were still unwilling to grovel to the Great Song Dynasty. By this time, Yang Ye had already bet on these soldiers for the last hope of restoring his homeland, and in his heart, as long as he did not fall and these soldiers did not fall, the Northern Han Dynasty would not fall completely.

At this time, a small colonel ran in front of Yang Ye, knelt down on one knee, and reported: "Report to the general, Song Ying sent a white-faced scholar, claiming to be Yun Zixiao, the general judge of Xingzhou, and now he is ordered by Zhao Guangyi to come to recruit General Yang!" ”

Yang Ye stroked his long hair, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and was about to open his mouth to answer, when the three of Zhe Saihua, Yang Yanzhao and Yang Yanbin's mother and son had already entered the barracks. Yang Yanbin's ears were sharp, and he heard the words of the little colonel a few feet away, and shouted: "Fuck! This surnamed Yun is just a general judgment, and he deserves to come to persuade him to surrender? You tell him to roll as far as he can, and if he provokes Lao Tzu, be careful that Lao Tzu whips his dog's head! ”

Yang Yanzhao walked closer and said: "That's right, our Yang family has been loyal to the Northern Han Dynasty for generations, even if we all die in battle, we will never surrender to the Song people!" ”

Zhe Saihua was much calmer than the two, and only said: "My son, this matter is not trivial, don't be brave for a while, everything is up to your father's decision." ”

Yang Yanbin snorted coldly, rolled his eyes, and stood aside without saying a word. Yang Yanzhao nodded slightly, looked at Yang Ye, and waited for his decision. Yang Ye seemed to have made a plan at this time, and said to the little colonel: "Since this Yun Zixiao dares to come alone, he must also have some skills, you will bring him into the camp, this general wants to see with his own eyes how he convinces me!" ”

The colonel responded and hurriedly walked towards the outside of the camp, and the soldiers also consciously divided into two teams to leave a way for Yun Zixiao. After a short time, the little school led Yun Zixiao and returned to Dianjiangtai again.

Yun Zixiao's face was as calm as water, he was not afraid of everyone present, he walked to the front of the general platform without hurrying, gave a deep salute to it, and said: "Yun Zixiao was sentenced in Xia Xingzhou, and I have seen General Yang!" ”

When Yang Ye heard this, he looked down and saw that Yun Zixiao looked extraordinary, and the coldness and elegance of the whole body attracted him deeply. Yang Ye looked at it for a long time before he said: "Yuntong judge, you and I are our own masters, so you don't need to be so polite." ”

Yun Zixiao straightened up as he said and continued: "The old general, he was originally from the rivers and lakes, but he had also heard of the old general's name for a long time. Now that Liu Jiyuan, the emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty, has surrendered to Kaicheng, presumably a famous general like you should know the truth of choosing a good bird to perch on a tree, right? ”

Yang Ye shook his head and sighed slightly, "Yuntong Judgment, although what you said is reasonable, if your lord Zhao Guangyi is forced to surrender one day, will you surrender with him without hesitation?" You remember that the reason why famous generals became famous is not only because of their excellent martial arts and brave combat, but also because they have the courage and determination to be loyal to the monarch and patriotism, and unswerving to the death! ”

Yun Zixiao smiled, "Old general, what you said is wrong!" Your words seem to be loyal to the Northern Han Dynasty, but in fact they are just to protect your reputation! If you really think about the old master, you should go with him, because only in this way can you continue to serve the old master and protect him at all times. If you continue to resist, it will only increase the suspicion of the official family against Liu Jiyuan, and even because the old general is alone, the official family has to execute him. If Liu Jiyuan really died because of the old general, would the old general still be as righteous as he is now? ”

After he finished speaking, everyone present fell into deep thought. At first, they thought in their hearts that if they wanted to be loyal to their old lord and country, they should continue to fight, but now everyone realized that their so-called loyalty may not bring comfort and hope to the old master, but suspicion and even killing, and such a result is never expected to be seen by truly loyal soldiers.

Yang Ye originally defended the city with the determination to die, but this heart of death collapsed in an instant, "Yuntong Judgment, these words of yours made the old man suddenly. It seems that the old man has lived for so long, it is better for you, a young man, to see the world clearly, if you hadn't ventured here today, the old man would have almost made a big mistake! It's just that after the old man descended, what face did he have to see the old master? ”

Yun Zixiao took out Liu Jiyuan's blood book from his arms, opened it in public, and said: "General Yang, you don't have to worry about this, the blood book written by Liu Jiyuan, the emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty, is here, and he repeatedly advises you to return to the Great Song Dynasty, if you insist on resisting, it will sweep his face." ”

Yang Ye took the blood book, looked at it carefully, and saw that it was really Liu Jiyuan's handwriting, so he nodded with reassurance. Then he knelt down in the direction of the palace, kowtowed three times, and said with tears in his eyes: "Official, Yang Ye is loyal to you, since even you persuaded the last general to return to the Song Dynasty, then the last general has no choice but to obey the order!" ”

The blood-red sunset reflected the sky, the ancient Jinyang City, and Yang Ye's pale hair. He slowly stood up and ordered: "Soldiers, all of us are good men who are loyal to the monarch and patriotic, and now although the country is dead, the monarch is still there." Therefore, the Lord wrote a bloody letter to persuade us to surrender to the Song Dynasty, how can we resist and disobey the decree......"

Yang Yanbin didn't wait for Yang Ye to finish speaking, and hurriedly shouted: "Father, don't listen to this kid's gossip to confuse the public, he just wants to trick us into serving the Song people, don't be fooled!" As he spoke, he pulled out his whip from behind his back and glared angrily at Yun Zixiao.

Yun Zixiao was not afraid, and said to Yang Yanbin: "General Yang, the two countries will not fight each other, not to mention that your lord has already surrendered. If you kill me now, I'm afraid you'll only leave me with a lifetime of infamy, right? ”

Yang Yanbin snorted coldly, "No matter what kind of infamy and good name it has!" Lao Tzu only knows that whoever has a hard fist will have the final say! If you can receive Lao Tzu's ten whips today, Lao Tzu will return to the Song Kingdom with you, otherwise your deceitful nonsense will be left to the Yama Palace! ”

Yun Zixiao suddenly pulled out the Liuyun Sword on his waist, and with a dragon groan, Sen Ran's sword light made everyone's hearts chill. Yang Yanbin frowned slightly, a little more vigilant in his heart, and with the sound of whirring wind, his double whips slammed down towards the door of Yunzixiao.

"Good time!" Yun Zixiao's footsteps moved to the side slightly, and the double whips suddenly fell close to his body, but they didn't hurt him a single hair. Yang Yanbin was taken aback, gasped, and swept the whip towards Yun Zixiao's waist.

Yun Zixiao jumped upwards slightly, and the person jumped up more than half a foot, and then his body fell sharply in mid-air, and his feet stepped firmly on the double whip. When everyone present saw this situation, Mo said that those soldiers were already stunned, and even Yang Ye's family was dumbfounded.

Yang Yanbin roared, and the double whips were forcefully separated to both sides, and Yun Zixiao's feet were unstable, so he had to jump off the double whips. Seeing this, Yang Yanbin slammed his whips together, like a huge, thick pair of scissors, cutting straight to Yun Zixiao's chest.

"Dang!" At the moment when the double whip was about to cut to Yun Zixiao, Yun Zixiao disappeared out of thin air. The two whips collided in mid-air, sparks splashed everywhere, Yang Yanbin only felt that his hands were numb, and the two whips almost got off.

He turned around angrily, and his double whips whistled towards the clouds behind him. Yun Zixiao leaned back unhurriedly, and kicked Yang Yanbin's wrist with his right foot. Yang Yanbin was already numb from the tiger just now, and at this moment, his wrist was kicked by Yun Zixiao, and the iron whip in his right hand could no longer be controlled, and flew forward with a strong wind for three or four feet, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Yang Ye hurriedly shouted: "Bin'er, stop fighting!" You are not the opponent of Yuntong's judgment, and if you continue to fight, you will only bring humiliation on yourself! ”

Since Yang Yanbin was born, he has swept thousands of troops and horses many times, and killed countless enemy soldiers. Although he has occasionally suffered a slight defeat, he has never lost so quickly and so badly as he did today.

"Lao Tzu has to beat you flat!" Yang Yanbin roared unwillingly, handed the single whip to his right hand, and rushed towards Yun Zixiao again. Yun Zixiao smiled and asked, "General Yang, do you still want this whip?" ”

Yang Yanbin didn't understand what Yun Zixiao meant, and said without thinking: "What if you want, don't do it, if you have the ability, you can cut it into two pieces with a sword, grandpa will serve you today!" ”

Yun Zixiao shook his head slightly, "If you want to break your iron whip, why do you need a sword, your clothes are enough!" As he spoke, his big sleeves were thrown out, fluttering, as if he had no strength at all, and he was like a thin white cloud heading straight towards Yang Yanbin's iron whip.

Yang Yanbin sneered and whipped at his sleeve, wanting to cut off the big sleeve in the air. But the moment the iron whip and the big sleeve met, the smile on Yang Yanbin's face froze, and then turned into panic and surprise. Because he saw his iron whip with his own eyes, the moment it collided with the sleeve of his coat, he was slapped in two without even making a sound.

"Dang!" The front half of the iron whip fell heavily to the ground, and Yang Yanbin stared at Yun Zixiao as if he had seen a ghost. Everyone present was also dumbfounded, and no one could speak, and they were all completely shocked by Yun Zixiao's miraculous move.

It seems that this is no longer a martial art, but an illusion, or even a spell. This is not at all within the reach of human beings, even if it is an immortal, it may not be able to use such a trick. They all understood that if Yun Zixiao's move was not aimed at the iron whip, but at Yang Yanbin's head, they were afraid that he would already have his brain collapse!

After slowing down for a long time, Yang Yanbin came back to his senses and knelt in front of Yun Zixiao without hesitation. His heart has succumbed, but the object of submission is not the high-ranking Great Song Emperor Zhao Guangyi, but the light year in front of him who is almost like a god - Yun Zixiao.

Yun Zixiao hugged Yang Yanbin with both hands, and said with a smile: "General Yang, I just won by luck, but my internal strength has almost been exhausted, if you and I continue to compare, I am afraid that I will be defeated by General Yang." ”

After he finished speaking, he wiped the sweat oozing from the corners of his forehead, glanced at the people present, and said, "Everyone, who else wants to fight with you?" If you have, please come over to fight, if not, I hope you can all return to the Great Song Dynasty with General Yang! ”

Hearing this, everyone raised their swords in their hands and said in unison: "Yuntong's judgment is amazing, we are happy and convinced, and we are willing to follow General Yang to the Great Song Dynasty!" ”

Yun Zixiao bowed deeply to everyone and said, "Since you are all willing to surrender, it is considered to be worthy of your mission, thank you here!" ”

Yang Ye hurriedly stepped off the platform, hugged Yun Zixiao and said, "Yuntong doesn't have to be polite!" In the future, you and I will work together with the DPRK and seek peace in the world. I'll gather the team, and we'll go to the Song camp together. ”

Yun Zixiao bowed slightly, waiting for the team to assemble and walk side by side with Yang Ye to the outside of the city, behind them were the majestic Yang family generals and the energetic Yang family army. Everyone followed closely behind the two of them with neat steps, facing the sunset on the horizon, bidding farewell to Jinyang City, which had been stationed for many years, and walking towards the once hostile Song Ying.