Before he reached the door, he suddenly heard: "Senior Brother Yue, wait a minute." Chinese Net┡." Lin Yin turned around, it was 6 Deyuan, and said, "Senior brother, good." 6 Deyuan hurriedly walked up to Lin Yin and said, "Senior Brother Yue, there is a war. ”

"War?" Lin Yin was puzzled.

6 Deyuan nodded, took a breath and said: "An Lushan and Shi Siming rebelled from Fanyang, and they have already conquered Hebei. ”

Lin Yin has no concept of war, only knows that many people will die, he remembered An Lushan, kidnapped his friend Li Zhu'er, and asked: "Isn't An Lushan very popular with the emperor?" Why rebel. ”

6 Deyuan shook his head and said: "We don't know about this, anyway, the rebellion is true, I'm afraid that it will pass by our Huashan in a few days." Lin Yin asked, "Will it hit Huashan?" 6 Deyuan sighed: "I don't know, but many senior brothers are already preparing to go down the mountain to avoid trouble, junior brother, you should also make plans in advance." Lin Yin knew that 6 Deyuan was here to remind himself, so he thanked him: "Senior Brother Xie reminds." 6 Deyuan glanced at Lin Yin, sighed and said, "I will go down the mountain tomorrow, junior brother, be careful yourself." "I didn't invite Lin Yin to join me.

Lin Yin returned to the room, still unable to believe it, this is about to go to war? He knew that fighting a war was a terrible thing, how terrible and cruel it was, but he didn't know how terrible it was, and he didn't have a claim about whether to flee or not. I don't know, where the war will burn, whether the rebels will achieve the final victory, of course, these are not things that Lin Yin considers.

On the ninth day of November in the 14th year of Tianbao in the Tang Dynasty, An Lushan, who was also the envoy of Fanyang, Pinglu and Hedong, took advantage of the emptiness within the Tang Dynasty to unite with the Luo, Xi, Khitan, Murowei, Turkic and other ethnic groups to form a total of 150,000 soldiers, known as 200,000, and raised troops in Fanyang under the pretext of "worrying about the danger of the country" and crusading against Yang Guozhong in a secret edict. At that time, the country had been in Kuma for a long time, and the people were negligent in the war, and the county of Hebei Prefecture immediately collapsed, and the local county orders either fled or surrendered. In a short period of time, most of the counties in Hebei were controlled, and some counties in Henan also surrendered. At this point, the curtain of the Anshi Rebellion opened, and the Tang Dynasty will also turn from prosperity to decline.

The next day, when Lin Yin got up, there were actually more than half of the people on the mountain, and when he went to the canteen, even the cooking guy was no longer there, so Lin Yin had to find some cold and hard steamed buns to fill his stomach. At this time, although he was not panicked, he didn't know what decision to make, he didn't know where to go down the mountain, and he didn't know what to do on the mountain, so he was a little bored.

I didn't bother to go to Chaoyangtai to practice swords this day, so I stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the endless stream of Huashan disciples on the way down the mountain, I was a little at a loss, and said to myself: "Otherwise, let's go down the mountain tomorrow and go to Quanzhou." "I was bored all day, and it was difficult to practice at night, so I lay down early to rest.

Lying in bed, it is even more difficult to sleep, and thoughts are surging like a tide. In the past two years, many things have surfaced one by one, from meeting Ren Cheng, the family was ruined, then Lushan was in distress, Jialing River was attacked, and finally came to Huashan with great hardship. Lin Yin felt that he had gained nothing except the growth of martial arts. "If there is a harvest, it is a piece of late acquaintance." Lin Yin thought so.

The cold wind outside howled, and it seemed that it never stopped for a moment, and the snow flakes were as big as a bucket, and there was even a sound when it landed. Lin Yin listened to the sound outside, very puzzled, why is it so cold and so much snow this year?

The sound was loud, but it was not noisy, but Lin Yin heard some different sounds, and it seemed that someone was gently approaching this side. He was a little uneasy today, and when he heard an unusual sound, he immediately sat up, gently grasped the hilts of the two swords, and waited intently.

Suddenly, the footsteps disappeared again, Lin Yin didn't dare to relax, and listened carefully to the movement outside, and his breathing slowed down a lot. Time passed slowly, and there seemed to be nothing but the sound of wind and snow between heaven and earth. The weather was very cold, but Lin Yin gradually sweated, obviously too nervous.

Lin Yin was almost soaking wet, and finally heard the sound of the door being slammed open, and then, the glimmer of snow penetrated into the dark room, accompanied by the sword light.

Although the sword was in front, Lin Yin felt a lot more relaxed, and finally didn't have to be so nervous anymore. He instantly drew his two swords at the same time, and then waved them without thinking, and he heard the sound of the exchange of swords and weapons in ping-pong. Lin Yin's internal strength already had a certain amount of fire, and he had already heard the sound of the sword, so the first wave of the enemy's attack was blocked by him.

Lin Yin took advantage of the hazy glimmer and saw four people coming into the room, all of whom were dressed in black and masked, and could only vaguely see the tall, short, fat and thin. The martial arts of the four people are not very strong, Lin Yin stood on the wooden bed, leaned against the wall and fought back, and he did not fall behind for a while.

After fighting for a while, no one came here, Lin Yin wanted to shout loudly, but after hearing the angry howl of the wind and snow outside the house, he gave up this idea. Soon, he understood: these four people just want to catch themselves alive, and every move and every move they make is not aimed at themselves, but their hands and feet. While waiting for an opportunity to break through, Lin Yin thought: "This group of people is only afraid that they are with the group that captured Xiaoyue, no matter what, I can't be captured by them." He was trapped in the corner, and although he could still support it, he knew that he would not be able to last long, so he struggled to figure out how to get out.

He didn't know the martial arts of those four people at all (unless he used the Huashan faction's martial arts on the other side, he didn't know either), and he didn't know how to break the enemy in the dark. Although the four people on the opposite side did not have a killer, they cooperated with each other tacitly, and they attacked and defended well, and Lin Yin wanted to hurt one of them, which was impossible.

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration, and the evening sword in his right hand stabbed out in a straight forehand style, and the degree was a little slower than usual. This sword was naturally fruitless, and when it was withdrawn, it was caught left and right by a sword in the middle. A man in black smiled, and the left and right people simultaneously slashed at Lin Yin's legs.

Suddenly, two sneering sounds were heard, and two screams were heard, and the two people in the middle were knocked back a few steps at the same time, and the weapons in their hands also fell to the ground with a clatter. Lin Yin secretly applauded, and two more sword qi shot out, and shot the remaining two at the same time, but it was not very powerful, and the two were only slightly distracted. Despite this, Lin Yin still felt that the opportunity could not be missed, so he shook the double sword dance like a blizzard, and the two of them were each repelled by a step, Lin Yin jumped forward violently and rushed out between the two black-clothed people.

The wind and snow outside the house were still there, and Lin Yin was holding a soft and hard sword, braving the wind and snow in the sky, and rushed forward. The wind and snow were like knives, Lin Yin suddenly realized something, but he didn't have time to think deeply, find a direction, and rush forward.

When Fang was trapped in the house, Lin Yin deliberately asked people to clamp the evening sword, so he used the Xilin sword in his left hand to use a freewheeling sword technique at the same time, running the true qi, shooting out two sword qi, and the two black-clothed people in the middle were hit by the sword qi in their respective arms, although the injuries were not deep, but they also lost the strength to fight back for a while. The latter two sword qi were less powerful, but they also opened a breakthrough for Lin Yin. Using different swordsmanship with both hands, Lin Yin has only learned it in recent months, and he is not very proficient, but it still plays a big role after all.

In the dark, it was inconvenient to go, Lin Yin rushed to the edge of a cliff, stopped in time, and did not fall directly. The top of the mountain is very dark, and you can only vaguely see the pitch black under the cliff, and you can't see whether there are iron chains leading to other peaks, and when you want to turn back, you can already hear the footsteps of the pursuers, and it seems that there are more than four people.

Lin Yin smiled bitterly and said secretly: "Hehe, if my martial arts are more powerful, I won't be afraid of these people." It's just that I don't know if the man with the cross scar is here today, and if he does, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist it. ”

The steepness of Huashan, Lin Yin will not be ignorant, in the dark night, it is wind and snow, if you want to climb down from the cliff, it is not enough to say that you are afraid of nine deaths. Lin Yin thought to herself, it really can't work, so she will fight with them, if she misses, she will jump down, and she can't be captured alive anyway. For some reason, he was so afraid of being caught.

Soon, five men in black came to the edge of the cliff, and one of them took out a leather paper lantern. lit the lantern and walked around the cliff, where was Lin Yin's figure.

A burly man in black said, "That kid must be hiding, let's look for it." So the five of them separated and searched for them under the tree behind the rock. If you look closely, although the five people are scattered, they have a limited distance, and they can take care of each other.

After searching for a while, the five of them still found nothing, and the burly man said again: "The snow seems to be small, you stop first, let me listen." The other four were just about to stop, when they suddenly heard the sound of a long sword breaking through the air, and the black-clothed one closest to the cliff was actually cut in two, and the blood was sprinkled all over the ground, and there was no time to scream.

Before the man's body hit the ground, he saw Lin Yin jump out of the snow and rush straight at the man in black who was holding the lantern. The burly man was obviously led by several people, and shouted: "Good boy, he actually hid under the snow." He stood in front of the man in black with the lantern, and the other two men in black just stood and watched, and did not move. Lin Yin understood that that person's martial arts must not be low, and his subordinates also believed in his martial arts, and he cheered up a little more.

The man in black had no weapons in his hands, and stood still diagonally towards Lin Yin, not seeming to take Lin Yin in his eyes, but Lin Yin was not annoyed. When Lin Yin and the black-clothed man's collar were less than a zhang, the black-clothed man's collar suddenly felt an extremely sharp wind mixed with the wind and snow bursting over, he chuckled, and his palms were discharged together, and a strong force made the wind and snow in front of him suddenly hit Lin Yin, and that sword qi naturally disappeared.

Lin Yin was forced to stop by the palm wind, and the wind and snow poured into him made him very uncomfortable, but he secretly said in his heart: "This person's internal strength is higher than mine, but the sudden palm power did not hurt Lao Tzu, and it is not good." Then he rushed up with his sword again, hoping that the swordsmanship he had learned could hurt the black-clothed man by the collar with one and a half moves.