Liu Xingyue rode thousands of miles to chase the wind, chasing in the northeast direction outside Yanmen Pass.

Ten days later, one person and one horse arrived in Ningyuan City.

Since the loss of the first line of the Daling River and Guangning, Ningyuan has almost become an isolated city.

The people in the city have grown up in the shadow of the swords and swords in the side plug since they were children, but they are also used to it.

Everyone on the street had a calm expression, war was commonplace for them, and there was no panic on their faces.

The afternoon sun was hot, and Liu Xingyue was bored, the junior sister did not have any whereabouts, and the old monster of the black water seemed to have disappeared.

On the side of the road ahead, the guise of a teahouse floated around, making Liu Xingyue feel even more thirsty.

The old gentleman who was telling the story on the stage was a little familiar, and Liu Xingyue leaned forward to take a closer look, and it turned out to be the old white man he had met in Jinan Mansion.

Old man Bai cleared his throat, greeted the audience with his hands in fists, and began to speak:

"As mentioned in the last book, Marshal Yue broke 100,000 in 800,000, and before I talk about the story today, I will tell you a piece of the past in the rivers and lakes."

The eyes of everyone in the audience widened.

"Thirty years ago, there were five top masters in the world, but there was also a young man's martial arts, which was not inferior to these five masters.

Who are the mentors of young people? We don't know either.

Before the age of thirty, he was almost invincible in the world, and then when he was less than forty years old, he became the leader of the martial arts alliance. ”

People are whispering, and there are also people from the rivers and lakes among the tea guests, and they are listening attentively like Liu Xingyue.

"At that time, there were three most amazing things in the world, do you know which three?"

Everyone shook their heads, thinking that Old Man Bai was making things up, and they all laughed.

Liu Xingyue felt that this white old man was very unusual.

"Whoever owns one of these three things can almost dominate the world."

"The first thing is the flying armor of the gods.

Whoever wears this divine robe and flying armor can travel thousands of miles a day, not to mention, but also crowns the world with light skills, killing people invisibly, so that the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes are caught off guard.

Liu Shenyi, the master of the Shenyi Gate back then, was among the top masters in the world with this Shenyi Flying Armor, but then the Shenyi Flying Armor suddenly disappeared, and Liu Shenyi died within a few years, and Yang Kunlun took over as the second generation of the Shenyi Sect Master! ”

Everyone in the teahouse was shocked when they heard the words.

"The second thing is the Jiangshan Order!

It is said that it was created by a young man whose martial arts are on par with the world's five uniques, and no one knows what is going on, but that person is still in the world today, and I don't dare to call him by his name.

This Jiangshan Order is a token created by a piece of gold and Beihai cold jade, and the martial arts people in the world have no choice but to obey it, whoever has this Jiangshan Order should be able to command the heroes of the world.

Last autumn, this order actually appeared in Jinling.

It's been decades, and the old man was shocked that the Jiangshan Order reappeared, but I knew that the Jiangshan Order was fake, and I didn't know where it really was. ”

Liu Xingyue remembered what the Iron Heavenly King said in the Murong Manor of Tianshou Mountain, they all said that the Jiangshan Order was fake, who is this white old man? Do you know such secrets in the rivers and lakes?

"The third thing is the Bliss Talisman!

The Bliss Charm is the first person in the world to pass on the old man of Bliss, and the descendants of the old man of Bliss have not appeared in the rivers and lakes for ten years.

It is even more unknown who this blissful talisman is, and the martial arts secrets hidden in this blissful talisman are the achievements of the old man of bliss.

It is said that the old man of bliss has ten disciples, but each disciple has learned less than one-tenth of his old man's knowledge, and most of his martial arts secrets are in this blissful talisman. ”

The tea guests were already excited, they were all talking to each other, and there were a few people in the rivers and lakes who had heard these legends more or less, but they had never heard them so carefully, and looked at the old man Bai in amazement.

Liu Xingyue felt more and more that it was not simple, this white old man must be a stranger in the rivers and lakes, Chu Liufeng wanted to step forward to get acquainted with this white old man.

Suddenly, there was a "Da Da!" from outside the teahouse. The sound of crisp hooves.

Such a noisy sound did not cover the sound of hooves.

At this time, the old man Bai on the stage was gone.

Liu Xingyue walked out of the teahouse, wanting to find the white old man, and saw a person and a donkey in the distance, the donkey was thin and small, the Taoist priest on the donkey had white hair, looking at the back was very short, and the sound of the donkey's hooves was shocking all over the city.

Liu Xingyue led the wind for thousands of miles and followed the donkey for a while.

Suddenly, the donkey got up quickly, Chu Liufeng chased after the horse, but he still couldn't catch up, and he couldn't even catch up with the donkey who couldn't catch up with the wind for thousands of miles, who would be the owner of this donkey?

Could the owner of this donkey and the old man be the same person?

It shouldn't be alone.

In front is the north gate of Ningyuan.

"It's strange today, just now a little donkey went out of the city like a wind, and this jujube red horse is also extremely rare, like chasing the donkey."

Liu Xingyue just heard the soldiers defending the city say a word, and the wind had already run far away.

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To the north of Ningyuan City, it is already mostly the territory of the Jin people.

Liu Xingyue chased for a long time, but still didn't see any trace of the little donkey and the old Taoist priest, so she had to give up.

In front of him was a continuous mountain, and there was still some snow on the top of the mountain, Liu Xingyue urged the horse to rush up the hillside, and turned two more mountains to the north, and suddenly saw that at the foot of the mountain in front of him looked like a large group of golden cavalry.

Liu Xingyue frowned, knowing that if she went further north, she would definitely not be able to get by, so she had to take the reins and go west.

There is almost nothing on the mountain except for the tall trees, and the mountain is also black and bare, very desolate, one person and one rider walked in the mountain for a few days, Liu Xingyue did not meet a person.

In the afternoon, the mountains gradually calmed down, and a little smoke and flat grasslands could be seen in the distance.

Liu Xingyue's gloomy mood couldn't help but be a little excited, urging her to chase the wind and run down the hillside.

The endless yellow-green grassland appeared in front of me, just in the north after the valley rain, the freshly sprouted green grass and the withered yellow grass last year were mixed together, and the whole prairie looked yellow, green and green.

A large group of cattle and sheep were eating grass leisurely, and hearing the melodious pastoral songs from a distance, Liu Xingyue was a little intoxicated.

After walking along the river on the grassland for more than two hours, at dusk, Liu Xingyue arrived at a market town.

With wine, no matter how far and tired the road is, it can also relieve fatigue.

Liu Xingyue drank for a while, remembered the past of the old man Bai, and the golden people in the border pass of Ningyuan, and suddenly became arrogant, and couldn't help singing:

"Leaning on the railing, the rain has not stopped, the wine is cold at the border, and the war drums of Yuyang are urging!"

Before he could sing a few words, a middle-aged man walked down from upstairs, smiling and high-fived.

The big man looked extremely proud, and Liu Xingyue couldn't help but stand up as if she had met an old acquaintance in a foreign country.

"I'm lucky enough to get acquainted with Brother Tai in another country, so we might as well have a drink!"

Before Liu Xingyue finished speaking, the big man had already sat down.

After a few bowls of wine, both of them had a sense of sympathy.

"Brother isn't our Ao Han native, right?"

Dahan asked.

"The younger brother Liu Xingyue, a native of Yan'an Mansion in the Ming Dynasty, wandered here in order to find his junior sister."

After Liu Xingyue finished speaking, she was a little gloomy.

"Brother and loyal people, the most affectionate and kind, Changsheng Heaven will bless you to find your junior sister, come, let's drink another bowl."

Liu Xingyue drank it in a big gulp, and the wine seemed to have diluted the sadness in his heart.

"What do you call Big Brother? When you come to southern Mongolia, you will indeed drink this wine happily. ”

"My name is Borkin, there is wine on the grassland, and everyone who comes is a guest, so the wine must be drunk well."

I don't know how much I drank, Liu Xingyue was already drunk, and she fell asleep on the table.

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There was a loud noise, Liu Xingyue was awakened, and when she opened her eyes, she seemed to be sleeping in the tent.

In a daze, he heard Borkin's hearty voice and became a little angry, and shouted loudly:

"Although the Mongols are ruined, they are not groveling slaves, and if you want to threaten me, Borgin can't do it, for the sake of you who are guests from afar, please go back, and I won't send you far."

A sneer was followed by another groan of pain from Borkin.

Liu Xingyue woke up most of the time at once, and the person rushed out of the tent.

In a big tent next door, three men in white stood opposite Borkin, who was covering his ribs, and there were many Mongols with swords around him.

At this time, the knife in the hand of a man in white slashed at Borkin again, Liu Xingyue didn't think much about it, drew out her sword and stabbed at the man in white.

The man in white was caught off guard and kept retreating, and the other two men in white saw that Liu Xingyue's martial arts were very high, and they also let go of the Mongols beside Borgin and besieged Liu Xingyue.

After dozens of moves, the three white-clothed people were forced to retreat again and again, and the tent was crowded, and there were already some people who couldn't use it.

At this time, the three of them made a look, two stopped Liu Xingyue, and one jumped up and cut the tent and rushed out.

Seeing that there were many people in the big tent and were afraid of hurting the others again, Liu Xingyue didn't stop them, and the other two white-clothed people also came out of the tent one after another.

Liu Xingyue and Borkin arrived outside the big tent at this time.

The three white-clothed men looked cold, looked at Liu Xingyue, and said to Borkin:

"No wonder you refuse to cooperate with my Dajin Kingdom, it turns out that you have hooked up with the Han people a long time ago, you have forgotten the hatred of destroying the country so quickly? The day the army of the other day comes, it will be the day when you Borgin will destroy your people. ”

After the three men in white finished speaking, they jumped on their horses, and out of the darkness, a large group of golden cavalry rushed out, followed by the three of them, and headed east like a whirlwind.

Seeing that the white-clothed man and the golden cavalry were gone, a man beside Borgin shouted:

"Lord Wang, let them go, a sword revenge.

Borgin laughed and said: "A sword revenge, Brother Liu has already helped me avenge more than half of it, everything is considered in the long run, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and this small injury is not in the way."

Come on, Brother Liu, please, let's continue to drink at night, I haven't drunk well just now, so you won't accompany me. ”

Borgin wrapped up his wounds, and called for wine and meat to be brought, and the two of them drank again.

After chatting for a while, Liu Xingyue learned that Borgin was the leader of the Mongolian Ao Han tribe.

After the Battle of Sarhu, the Jin lord Nurhachi established the Later Jin Khanate, which has been courting these tribes in southern Mongolia.

The Ao Han tribe, and the Jianzhou Jurchen tribe, were not far apart.

After the Jin Dynasty set the capital of Shengjing, Nurhachi's ambition became bigger and bigger, and he sent envoys many times to persuade Borkin, who has always been lukewarm.

"These three white-clothed men are the masters of the Jinqing Gang, it is said that they are triplet brothers, not just brother You are here, we don't know how many people will have to be killed and injured before we can send them away, you are doing a great favor for your brother, I respect you."

"What is the Jinqing Gang?"

Liu Xingyue put down the wine bowl.

"The Jinqing Gang is the largest martial arts gang outside the Guan, and the leader of the Jinqing Gang, Wanyan Hongjin, is the righteous brother of the Jinzhu Nurhachi, and Wanyan Hongjin's martial arts have reached the peak, and the gang is even more masterful."

When Liu Xingyue heard this, she couldn't help but feel sad.

"Brother, why is that? Do you have any entanglements with the Jinqing Gang? ”

"My junior sister may have been plundered by this Jinqing Gang, outside the Yanmen Pass, there is an old monster in the black water who robbed my junior sister, and there is a gray-clothed man who wields a sword.

I don't know if Brother Borkin knows, how much more clever is Yan Hongjin than this Suo Impermanence? ”

"Suo Wuchang is a wicked person, and his reputation has always been bad outside the customs.

I have also been to Shengjing many times, although I have not seen Wanyan Hongjin, the leader of the Jinqing Gang, but I heard that Suo Wuchang's martial arts are not as good as several deputy gang leaders in the Jinqing Gang, and he is too different from Wanyan Hongjin.

Brother Liu should think long-term, you went to Shengjing alone, and you couldn't do anything. ”

Liu Xingyue poured a lot of wine and drank sullenly, only to go back to Yan'an Mansion to report to his wife first, but when he saw his wife, how could he explain.

Thinking of this, Liu Xingyue had a splitting headache, and the wine in the bowl became more and more bitter the more she drank it.