In just a few days, Feng Ji had almost emptied the Dao Treasure of the Quanzhen Sect.

Anyway, if you stay in the Quanzhen Sect, these precious Taoist classics will only be burned by the Mongols in the end.

Rather than that, it is better for him to take them all.

In five days, Lin Yu also recovered, and after five days of soft grinding and hard foaming, Li Mochou finally obtained Lin Yu's understanding, and the relationship between the two was greatly eased.

However, for Feng Ji, she still did not pretend and looked indifferent.

Feng Ji didn't care, he didn't care about her attitude.

It is Li Mochou who wants to marry, not her.

Grandma Sun hired a carriage from the foot of the mountain, and several women got into the carriage, but Feng Ji did not take the carriage, but rented another horse.

Daozang was all packed in the box of the carriage, and the group began to move south.

Among the several people, the most excited is the little dragon girl.

She is only seven or eight years old, and she has not deeply cultivated the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, so she has not yet begun to become unapproachable, and still retains the innocence and liveliness of a child.

She was very curious about what was under the mountain, and pulled Lin Yu to ask east and west.

Lin Yu was helpless by her quarrel, and in the end she could only shout Li Mochou and let Li Mochou take care of the little dragon girl.

Li Mochou likes his little sister very much, she looks cute and exquisite, and she is pink.

I fantasized in my heart that I would have such a lovely daughter with Brother Feng in the future.

With such thoughts, she unconsciously coaxed Xiaolongnu as a daughter.

The carriage traveled all the way south along the way, and soon crossed the boundary of the Zhongnan Mountains.

Out of Zhongnan Mountain, everywhere seems a little desolate.

Along the way, we passed through several villages, all of which were dilapidated and empty.

Many houses had been burned by the fire, and there were still some bones on the ground.

Grandma Sun couldn't help cursing: "It's all Mongolian Tartars, these Mongolian beasts, come to our Central Plains to kill people and set fires, and the children don't let go." ”

Li Mochou was also very indignant and said, "Mongolian Tatars are really damned. ”

Although the little dragon girl was young, she also felt the desolation and misery in front of her, and the smile on her little face was much less.

After this village, the official road ahead was stained with blood, and many people on the road were fleeing the famine.

When you see a car or horse, you subconsciously want to dodge.

"Senior sister, they are so pitiful."

The little dragon girl was lying on the window and couldn't help shouting.

Li Mochou followed her gaze, but saw several children digging weeds and gnawing on the bark of trees on the side of the road.

The hungry faces are yellow and thin, and they look very miserable.

Li Mochou sighed, covered her round eyes, and said, "Senior sister, don't go and see." ”

The car went all the way, and in the evening of the second day, I suddenly saw thick smoke billowing in front of me, and there seemed to be a horse's hooves roaring, and a miserable scream came.

Feng Ji and Li Mochou glanced at each other, and Li Mochou hurriedly said, "Brother Feng, let's go over and have a look." ”

Feng Ji nodded, clamped the horse's belly, and immediately rushed over.

Grandma Sun also hurriedly drove the carriage and quickly followed.

Before he could get close to the fireworks, he heard shouts of killing.

But I saw a village along the river in front of me, a group of cavalry dressed as Mongolian officers and soldiers were riding horses in the village, killing people when they saw them.

Many villagers ran desperately, but two legs could not outrun four legs.

In the blink of an eye, he was caught up by the Mongolian soldiers, and with a knife, he slashed directly to the ground.

Not only that, but the Mongolian soldier also took advantage of the situation and directly cut off the villagers' heads, and then pinned them to their waists.

"Help, help!"

"Please, let my daughter go."

"Run, run."

"Auntie! Auntie! ”

……

The screams kept coming, and from a distance, the village was almost a hell.

Li Mochou's eyes were full of anger: "Brutes, these brutes!" ”

She leapt to her feet, like a fairy, and flew into hell.

A palm slapped out, and with a bang, a Mongolian Tartar who hit directly fell off the horse.

Before the man could speak, she slapped the man on the chest with another palm.

With a bang, the armor exploded, and the man's chest was dented, and he vomited blood, killing him instantly.

Seeing this, the other Mongolian Tatars roared angrily.

"Kill her!"

"Where's the? It's beautiful! ”

"Hurry up, she knows martial arts!"

Five or six at least five or six Mongol officers and soldiers rushed up one after another and besieged Li Mochou.

Li Mochou's body was like electricity, and he quickly dodged the spear, and his palm was fierce and angry.

At the same time, in a courtyard in the distance, three Mongolian officers and soldiers rushed in.

There was no one in the courtyard, and the door of the thatched hut was held back from the inside by the owner of the house.

A Mongolian soldier sneered, slammed his gun into a barrel, and with a bang, the wooden door exploded, and a scream came from inside.

saw the Mongolian soldier kick open the wooden door, and a middle-aged man was pierced in the chest by a gun.

But he was not dead, he desperately held the barrel of the gun, and yelled: "Manniang, take Bo'er away!" ”

"San Lang!"

The woman inside the room let out a terrible scream.

A Mongolian soldier quacked and laughed: "I can't imagine that there is such a beautiful woman in such a dilapidated place." ”

"First come, first served, Lao Zhao, I'll come first, hahaha."

Inside, a woman was dragged by several Mongolian soldiers and tore her upper blouse.

A little girl was so frightened that she cried in the corner and shouted: "Mother! Auntie! ”

Seeing that this woman was about to be insulted, at this moment, I only heard a roar outside!

Rumble!

The earthen wall of the thatched hut exploded in an instant, and a terrifying sword aura, with a snort, shot through a Mongolian soldier in an instant.

The whole person of this Mongolian soldier seemed to have been cut by a thousand knives, and the pieces of flesh fell inch by inch.

saw Li Mochou quickly rush into the courtyard, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his face was full of anger.

"You brutes!"

She immediately flew out, slapped her palm, and with a few bangs, several people exploded their chests in an instant.

Feng Ji stood outside, cleaning up the other Mongol soldiers.

But seeing that he didn't move, he just pointed out of thin air, and the sword qi shot out, and in an instant, the head of an officer and soldier exploded, and he was directly poked in the head by the sword qi.

In this way, Mongolian officers and soldiers fell one after another, becoming corpses.

The Mongol officers and soldiers shouted in fright, turned their horses, and fled in a hurry.

Feng Ji's expression remained unchanged, and with a wave of his hand, in an instant, the yin and yang qi of heaven and earth were agitated, turning into a huge yin and yang Taiji circle.

Suddenly, the whole village was enveloped, and everyone could not move.

Even the horses could only fly in the air, unable to move.

Feng Ji rose into the air and lightly, and the sword qi burst out, harvesting the heads of these Mongolian officers and soldiers.

One by one, their heads exploded, and all the Mongolian officers and soldiers were frightened with fear.

Suddenly, a person tried his best and opened his mouth to shout: "Stop, stop, a good man spares his life, I'm not a Mongolian!" ”

Feng Ji paused his arm and looked at this person.

The man was also dressed in the armor of a Mongolian officer and soldier, and his face was white and frightened.

He was also immobile, riding on top of a fruit-bodied woman.

I only heard him crying and shouting to his mother: "Spare your life, hero." ”

Feng Ji stepped forward and took off his helmet, and sure enough, the person in front of him was not a Mongolian Tartar!

He spoke fluent Song dialect, but wore Mongol armor on the outside.

Feng Ji's face sank and asked, "Are you Song Bing?" ”

The man hesitated: "Yes...... Be. ”

Feng Ji narrowed his eyes and immediately turned to look at the other soldiers.

"Daxia spares his life, I am also a Song person, we are all Song people."

"Hero, everyone is a Song person, spare your life."

It turned out that these Mongolian soldiers were all pretended to be Song soldiers!

At this time, Li Mochou walked out with a seven or eight-year-old girl in his arms, his eyes were red, and he shouted: "Brother Feng, her mother killed herself." ”

Feng Ji's expression sank and said, "These people are not Mongolians. ”

Li Mochou was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, and anger surged into his heart: "You are Song people? Why? Why do you kill these innocent people? ”

The man looked frightened and did not dare to speak.

Feng Ji stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and directly pinched the palm of this person's hand, with a click.

Suddenly, this person's palm was directly pinched into meat paste by Feng Jisheng.

"Ah——!h

The man suddenly let out a terrible scream, and was crushed by Feng Ji's hand bones.

"Say!"

Feng Ji shouted coldly.

This person did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly shouted: "Yes...... It was Lord Zhou's idea, Zhang Shuai suffered a defeat on the front line, and he didn't dare to tell the court, but said that it was a great victory. ”

Li Mochou was angry: "If you lose, you will be defeated, why do you put gold on your face and say that it is a great victory?" ”

The man cried: "If you lose the battle, the court will inevitably punish you, and Zhang Shuai will be responsible." ”

"What does this have to do with you killing these people?"

Li Mochou said angrily.

"The great victory is not just a lip service, someone must take the lead. We can't kill the Mongols, so we'll have to find some heads. ”

Feng Ji suddenly understood that these people were going to kill good people and take risks.

Li Mochou also immediately understood, his expression was full of anger and disbelief.

"You...... You brutes, how can you do such a thing, aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder? ”

Her eyes were red, and she really couldn't believe that Song Bing would actually do such a thing.

Feng Ji sighed, he had already said that this Great Song had rotted to the bones.

However, there are many people who still delusionally hope that they can resist Mongolia by relying on the Great Song Dynasty.

He knew very well that if he wanted to destroy Mongolia, he must first get rid of the Song Dynasty!

"I've said it all, woman, this hero, I've already said it, you spare me, and we are also forced."

Li Mo scolded with hatred: "Forced? You are forced to kill people, and you are also forced to commit adultery with women? A bunch of brutes, all damned. ”

Feng Ji patted her on the shoulder and said, "You take this child back to the carriage first, continue to hurry, and leave it to me here." ”

Li Mochou nodded, kicked this Song soldier away, and then left.

Feng Ji glanced around at these people, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

I saw him shake his hand lightly, bangbangbang......

The continuous roar exploded, and suddenly the heads of people, like blood-colored fireworks, exploded with a bang.

Feng Ji grabbed the only remaining live mouth and asked them clearly about the location of Zhang Dashuai.

Immediately carrying this person, he rose against the wind and roared away.

Seeing this, the remaining people immediately knelt on the ground one by one, crying and shouting, and kowtowed in the direction of Feng Jifei's departure.

"The gods have appeared, the gods have appeared!"

"The gods saved everyone, they are immortals."

"Woo woo, fairy master, please save my aunt."

"Master Fairy, please save my child."

……

Feng Ji flew hundreds of miles after half a cup of tea, and rushed to a large camp.

Like an immortal, he descended from the sky and landed directly in the main tent.

Inside the tent, a middle-aged fat general was playing with several women in his arms.

He suddenly heard the movement, hurriedly turned his head, and when he saw Feng Ji, he couldn't help but shout loudly: "What person! ”

Feng Ji walked slowly and said lightly: "You are Zhang Ren?" ”

"Someone, there's an assassin!"

The fat general did not answer, kicked away the woman beside him, and snatched the saber by the bedside, shouting and screaming incessantly.

Feng Ji was not panicked, paced over slowly, and said, "Only a beast like you can do such a thing as killing a good person and risking merit." ”

Zhang Ren's pupils shrank, and he immediately drew his knife and rushed over: "What a bold man, he dares to stab Ben Shuai!" ”

It's just that as soon as he pounced, Feng Ji smiled slightly, lightly!

The finger force instantly breaks through the air, and the volley is shot in the air!

Poof!

A fierce sword aura shot through Zhang Ren's knee in an instant, and with a bang, the entire kneecap exploded.

A calf twisted and flew up in an instant, Zhang Ren roared in pain, and the whole person fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Boom!

His head slammed against the carpet of the tent, and he wailed and cried, "Someone, someone." ”

Suddenly, one foot trampled down heavily!

Boom!

A muffled sound exploded, and Zhang Ren's other leg was directly trampled on!

"Ahh Who are you? I am a disciple of Jia Xiang, who sent you? Do you know that you are plotting to kill the officials of the imperial court, and you are going to be punished by the Nine Clans......"

Feng Ji sneered: "Zhu Jiu Clan? I have always been the only one who has punished the nine clans, and no one has dared to punish my nine clans. ”

With a casual move, the knife on the ground flew into his hand.

The tip of Feng Ji's knife poked at Zhang Ren's back and swiped it gently.

Suddenly, a shallow knife mark was made, and only his skin was cut.

Even so, Zhang Ren let out a chilling scream.

Feng Ji's knife stopped at his crotch.

"In the camp, you still play with women?"

"If you don't have a life, can you still play like this?"

Zhang Ren's face turned pale with fright in an instant, and he begged in horror: "Spare your life, spare your life, what do you want?" What do you want? As long as I can make a condition, I can meet anything, please, spare my life-ah! ”

Feng Ji waved the edge of the knife lightly, and with a snort, a cloud of flesh and blood cut down.

Suddenly, Zhang Ren let out a shocking wail.

At this time, the people outside had already been alarmed, and they were all alarmed, and they hurried to the camp.

"What people!"

"There are assassins, there are people, there are assassins!"

"Save Zhang Shuai!"

As soon as these people rushed into the camp, Feng Ji suddenly smiled and said, "It's okay, let your subordinates see your fate clearly, and make an example of the chickens and monkeys." ”

He waved his hand, and with a bang, the entire camp exploded instantly.

The fastest guards who rushed suddenly were directly exploded in an instant, and they flew out upside down one after another, screaming and wailing, and their muscles and bones were shattered and exploded.

The soldiers behind suddenly showed a look of horror and hurriedly stopped.

saw Feng Ji lift this Zhang Ren with one hand, and his figure slowly floated to the sky.

He held Zhang Ren in his hand and said lightly: "Everyone listens, you, the boss, have killed the good and risked the merits, and lost all the conscience." This seat met today, and punished with his own hands to set an example. ”

"Today, in front of all of you, Ling Chi will be punished!"

Everyone's faces were full of horror, and they had never seen anyone flying in the air without falling.

But when he saw Feng Ji wave his hand, countless sword qi shot out from his palm.

In an instant, Zhang Ren's skin and flesh were split inch by inch, and blood continued to drip down.

The terrible screams kept coming.

The soldiers below were terrified.

"Dashuai!"

"Zhang Shuai!"

The faithful are still calling.

Feng Ji casually shot a wisp of sword qi straight over.

With a pop, those people's heads exploded in an instant, and they died on the spot.

Suddenly, no one dared to call anymore, and they knelt on the ground one after another.

Only Zhang Ren screamed miserably, his voice was sharp and loud at the beginning, and the further he went, the weaker he became.

It wasn't until the whole person became a skeleton that he was completely silent.

Feng Ji threw Zhang Ren's bones down casually, and said lightly: "If there are any more people who kill good and take credit, this will be the end!" ”

At that moment, he carried his hands behind his back, like an immortal, and rose against the wind.

The clouds whistled and gathered at their feet.

That's when the soldiers reacted.

Someone exclaimed, "Immortals! ”

"This ...... It's an immortal! ”

Suddenly, the entire military camp exclaimed, and countless people knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing and crying.

Some people even did something wrong, wailing and begging the immortals for forgiveness.

Since then, the legend of immortals has spread in this area.

The people of Hubei set up an immortal shrine for Feng Ji, and those who have seen Feng Ji have painted a portrait of Feng Ji, and invited skilled craftsmen to cast temples and Taoist temples.

The legend of the immortals punishing corrupt officials spread throughout the north for a time.

The Great Song Dynasty court shook up and down, and countless officials angrily denounced Feng Ji as a demon and tried their best to suppress these rumors.

It's a pity that these things, the more they are suppressed, the more ferocious they become.

……

Feng Ji didn't know these things yet, and he had already returned to the carriage at this time.

Li Mochou coaxed the rescued girl to sleep, and Lin Yu and Grandma Sun also looked at the girl with pity.

Li Mochou looked at Feng Ji and said, "Brother Feng, I want to accept this child." ”

Feng Ji was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay." ”

He took a closer look at the child, although he was an ordinary child, he was born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, good looks, and at a young age, he could also see that he was a beautiful embryo.

Li Mochou said in a low voice: "I didn't hold her mother to commit suicide, I feel very uncomfortable, I want to take her as an apprentice." ”

Feng Ji couldn't help but sigh, touched her head, and said, "Don't blame you, you don't have to feel guilty." ”

"No, I could have stopped it, I ......"

Her eyes were red, tears welling up in her eyes, and she was clearly remorseful.

Feng Ji could only comfort her in a slow voice.

After a long time, she said: "I want to raise Ling Bo, this child, pass on her kung fu, and let her do chivalrous deeds in the future!" ”

Feng Ji nodded, and was about to agree, when suddenly he was stunned and asked, "What do you call her?" ”

"Lingbo, Hong Lingbo, this is her name."

Feng Ji was silent for a moment, and his heart was full of emotion.

It turned out that Hong Lingbo met Mo Chou at this time.

"You do have a mentor-apprentice relationship."

He smiled and said, "She has you as a master, and it is also her blessing." ”

Li Mochou shook his head and said, "If it is possible, she will definitely still want her parents to live." ”

Feng Ji also sighed with emotion: "Yes, today's events, it can be seen that the Great Song Dynasty is really eroded to the bones, and it is not worthy of the support of the people, let alone the countless hot-blooded people who threw their heads and spilled their blood." ”

Li Mochou raised his head and looked at Feng Ji: "Brother Feng, with your ability, can you change the world?" ”

Feng Ji shook his head: "I've already changed it once, and I don't want to do the same thing again." ”

Li Mo was stunned, not knowing why.

Feng Ji took her jade hand and said, "But I don't want to care, but I can train some people to help the world, destroy the Song Dynasty, save the people, and drive out the Tartars." ”

He had already been emperor once, and he had also expelled the Mongol Tartars once.

He didn't want to do the same thing again, the position of the emperor was supreme dignity to others.

But for Feng Ji, it would only become a chorre to distract him from cultivating immortals.

Of course, he will not watch the people of the world suffer, and he will naturally do his part.

(End of chapter)