At this time, the Mongolian officer led by him drew the scimitar at his waist and pointed the blade in the direction of Long Xiaotian and asked, "Who are you, a southern barbarian?

The mysterious young man introduced himself with a disdainful and indifferent face: "I want to know who I am, right? You can listen well, Lao Tzu Xing does not change his name, he does not change his surname, his surname is Xiaotian, you Mongolian dogs are used to oppressing us Han people on weekdays, why can't we scold you a few words!" Don't think that you usually always pretend to be sanctimonious in front of our Han people, we Han people will be afraid of you, in my eyes you are a bunch of barbarians, a bunch of Tartars, you can't even keep the country now, sooner or later we Han people will be cleaned up, I advise you to obediently roll up and go back to your Mobei hometown!"

As soon as his words fell, a tense atmosphere suddenly swept over his face, causing all the onlookers standing next to him to tremble with fright, tense their nerves, their faces were like earth, and their limbs trembled involuntarily.

Looking at the weak and seemingly weak scholar Long Xiaotian in front of him, the Mongolian officer looked very confident, as if he expected that he must not be his opponent, so he looked at him with contempt and sneered: "Look at your virtue, you look so thin with a sick look, and dare not be ashamed, if I want you to die, I will split your thin monkey in half with a knife, I think you had better kneel down and admit your mistake, call me grandpa three times, and I will spare you from death." ”

However, what he didn't expect was that Long Xiaotian still had an arrogant and arrogant attitude, without any concern for his personal safety and life and death, and still spoke disrespectfully.

"Hahaha, if you have the ability to win me, you can give it a try and see who calls who grandpa when the time comes. ”

At this time, the Mongolian officer had been completely angered by Long Xiaotian's words and deeds, and he had long thought in his heart that the young man named Long Xiaotian in front of him must be a spy of the White Lotus Sect, so he pointed his finger at him and scolded viciously: "Huangkou Xiaoer, you dare to speak out when you die, I think you must be a spy of the White Lotus Sect, today is your death date, look at the knife." ”

After speaking, he raised the scimitar and slashed at Long Xiaotian's head, and at the moment when the scimitar was about to slash at Long Xiaotian's face, many people around couldn't help but tilt their heads over, and they couldn't bear to see the cruel scene that was about to happen.

What they never expected was that Long Xiaotian quickly got up at this time and grabbed the unsheathed Lingyun Sword on the table and blocked it hard, and actually knocked out the Mongolian officer's knife!

This made the Mongolian officers stunned at once, and the surrounding people were stunned and couldn't help but comment: "I can't imagine that although that young man is not amazing, his martial arts are so powerful, we really underestimate him." ”

"I didn't expect that kid's body bones looked so weak, but his strength was amazing, he was really unbelievable!"

When the ten Mongolian soldiers beside him were raising their scimitars and slashing at Long Xiaotian's head, Long Xiaotian immediately pulled out the Lingyun Sword in his hand like lightning.

At the moment when the Lingyun sword just came out of the scabbard, the head of the sword cut the throats of those Mongolian soldiers very sharply like chopping grass, and the Mongolian commander saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly slipped away.

In order to prevent him from reporting to the government, at the moment when he didn't have time to pick up the scimitar, Long Xiaotian immediately threw the Lingyun sword in his hand behind the Mongolian officer.

The thrown sword struck the Mongolian officer in the heart, and the Mongolian officer immediately fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood and dying.

Long Xiaotian looked at the dead Mongolian officer with contempt at this time, smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, I didn't expect the Mongolian dog to fight so much." ”

After seeing this situation, the surrounding people were dumbfounded, which surprised them, who were still worried about Long Xiaotian's fate just now, and felt that they were instantly slapped in the face.

This handsome young man named Long Xiaotian is a disciple adopted by Qing Songzi, the head of the Huashan faction, on Huashan, his martial arts are strong and superb, and his Huashan faction swordsmanship can be called fast and powerful, and can kill people invisibly.

Among all the disciples of the Huashan Sect, he can be called a leader, and it is natural to deal with only a few minions, which is why his master is relieved to appoint him down the mountain to complete important tasks.

In addition, there is a big secret in him, and this secret is the mystery of his personal background.

Although he grew up in Huashan since he was a child, he never knew who his parents were, and even his master never told him, only that his parents had died shortly after he had left him in Huashan.

As for why his parents abandoned him in Huashan in the first place, he himself did not know, and over the years, the master had never thought to tell him about his personal background.

This fan-like life experience has been bothering him for seventeen years, and it is also the most important thing he wants to figure out in his life.

At this time, the storyteller and the people who had just listened to the book immediately gathered around and thanked Long Xiaotian together: "Thank you Shaoxia for saving your life." ”

Long Xiaotian looked at Mr. Storyteller with a smile on his face, and said to him very respectfully: "Sir, your book is so good, I listened to it very attentively, if it weren't for this group of Mongolian dogs coming in to make trouble, I really want to continue listening to your book." However, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so it is better for you to leave here, and when you talk about the history of the Song Dynasty in the future, you must be careful to avoid the eyes of the Mongols, and be careful that the walls have ears. ”

"Thank you Shaoxia for mentioning it, I saw Long Shaoxia killing the Mongolian Tartars just now, I don't know what school and faction I inherited?"

Long Xiaotian held the Lingyun Sword in the palm of his hand, clasped his hands into fists and said: "In Xia Nai Huashan faction head Qing Songzi disciple, this year there are seven out of ten, this time down the mountain is at the order of my master Qing Songzi head to all sects and factions to send heroic posts, inviting all sects and factions heroes and heroes to rush to Huashan to discuss the anti-Yuan plan to form an alliance with the White Lotus Sect. Now that the Mongolian Tatars are exhausted, as long as we martial arts people form an alliance with the White Lotus Sect, he will definitely be able to expel them from the Central Plains one day and revive the country of our Han people. ”

After finishing speaking, Long Xiaotian tied the long sword behind his back and hurriedly said, "There is something important to do next, farewell!"

Mr. Storyteller arched his arms at this time and said: "Shaoxia farewell, I hope he can continue to meet Shaoxia in the future and drink happily." ”

Then, the two parted ways, and after leaving the hotel, Long Xiaotian mounted his mount, the White Whirlwind, and gradually moved away in the direction of the city gate.

Not long after Long Xiaotian left the city, a beautiful woman dressed in Mongolian costume came to the hotel where Long Xiaotian had left, and was carefully examining the bodies of the Mongolian officers and soldiers who had been killed by Long Xiaotian's sword.

The woman's surname is Wu Dan's name and a Min character, she is the most beloved daughter of the current Mongolian emperor Yuan Huizong Princess Mingxia, her real name is Xiao'er Jin Saren, Wu Min is just her Chinese name, she just turned 16 years old this year, although she grew up in the Mongolian court since she was a child, she is keen to learn Han culture, so she speaks fluent Chinese, and he also has a lot of research on the martial arts of the Central Plains, understands all the superior martial arts in the world, and is good at whipping, and is a disciple of the blood-clothed messenger of today's national teacher.

When she examined the corpses of the Mongolian officers and soldiers, she analyzed them for a while and said: "Most of them were injured by sharp swords, and their throats were sealed with a sword, and they were killed on the spot with only one move, while the officers were killed on the spot by the murderer with a sword stabbed in the back, which is very similar to the kung fu of the Huashan faction, it seems that this person's martial arts are so good that he killed them all in only two moves." ”

After listening to Wu Min's careful analysis, one of her subordinates named Zamuhe praised: "The princess is really smart, she can know what sect the murderer came from just by looking at the knife marks, and her subordinates really admire and admire." ”

This subordinate named Zamuhe is the number one master in Mongolia and a disciple of the Bloody Clothes Sect, and he uses a long ghost-headed knife that can take people's heads five steps away. Another Han subordinate named Shangguan Yu praised Princess Mingxia: "Isn't it, the princess is the pearl of today's saint, she is good at observing words and emotions since she was a child, and knows the martial arts and moves of various martial arts factions, isn't it easy to judge that the murderer is a disciple of the Huashan faction?"

This Han general named Shangguan Yu was originally a disciple of the Qingcheng faction, because the master favored the younger brother and left the Qingcheng faction to join the imperial court, in order to enjoy the glory and wealth of the court willing to become a lackey of the court to serve Princess Mingxia, the weapon he used was a Qinglong machete, this knife is the treasure of the Qingcheng faction, but it was stolen by Shangguan Yu before he decided to leave the Qingcheng faction.

In addition to Zamuhe and Shangguan Yu, Princess Mingxia also has two generals around her, namely Mo Heren and Seqisi, who are from the distant Western Regions and are good at using the nine-section whip and the meteor whip, and the martial arts come from the abbot Huiming, the founder of Shaolin Mountain in the Western Regions.

At this time, Wu Min called a guy from the hotel over.

"Man, please come over here. ”

When the fellow walked up to Wu Min, Wu Min asked, "Let me ask you, who was the murderer of them, and what did he say before killing these people?"

Because the guy knew the noble identity of Princess Mingxia, of course he didn't dare to hide anything, so he relied on his memory to tell the truth about the conversation he had just heard about Long Xiaotian and Mr. Storyteller.

"The one who killed them was a young man, about seventeen years old, he said that his name was Long Xiaotian, and he was a disciple of Qing Songzi, the head of the Huashan faction, and he went down the mountain this time to send heroic posts to the martial arts distribution, so that they could gather in Huashan to participate in the hero conference......"

"That's all you heard? Why don't you go on?"

Wu Min asked rhetorically at this time, only to see that the guy was staring at Wu Min in front of him with a frightened face, looking very scared, and didn't dare to say what he wanted to say next.

"It's not that it's small, it's small, and I really don't dare to say it. ”

"Why don't you dare to say it?"

"Because...... Because...... Those are some of the most perverse words. ”

"It's okay, just say it! I promise I won't embarrass you. ”

After hearing Wu Min's words, the guy finally ate this reassuring pill, so he decided to say the next sentence that he didn't finish.

He said...... Their Huashan faction wanted to gather all the martial arts people to gather in Huashan to discuss the plan of forming an alliance with the White Lotus Sect to overthrow the Yuan Dynasty. ”

As soon as the guy's words came out, Mo He, who had always been silent on the side, immediately became angry and said: "The bold southern barbarian, how can he dare to speak wildly. ”

And the guy was scolded by him like this, and suddenly collapsed on the ground, and when Sedges was about to get rid of him at once, Wu Min stopped him.

"Forget it, let's speak first, don't embarrass him. ”

"Thank you princess for not killing, thank you princess for not killing. ”