"Me," seeing that everyone asked about his killing of the Yi soldiers, he smiled and said, "Next to me, there is a wounded Yi soldier who actually wanted to use the children around him as a threat, and it happened that I saw it." I have such a sense of justice, how can I ignore this. I picked up a knife and rushed at the soldier. When the soldier saw me rushing at him, he raised his sword and slashed at me. At this moment, the hero also saw it, and I don't know what kung fu he used, the soldier suddenly stopped moving before he fell, and at this time my knife also stabbed into the stomach of the soldier. ”

"How do you know it's the hero's hand again?" asked Fifth Brother Wang, puzzled.

"I was blinded. Zhang Laosan said to Fifth Brother Wang: "When I was relieved, I happened to see that hero smiling at me. By the way, he praised me. ”

"What did he say?" asked Zhang Laosan.

"He said, "You're good." Zhang Laosan held his head high like a child when he said this, obviously full of pride in his heart.

"Since the heroes have said that you are good. Then you're really good. This meal, I please the value. When Fifth Brother Wang heard this, he smiled and poured a full wine for Zhang Laosan.

......

"Where did you see that hero?" In an inconspicuous corner, a man and a woman who had been listening to what was being spoken here, after listening to what Zhang Laosan said, stood up and walked over, and asked Zhang Laosan lightly.

Zhang Laosan glanced at the man and woman who were talking, but saw that although these two were wearing hats, both of them had blades on their bodies, and they were also people in the martial arts at a glance, and he couldn't help but feel a total in his heart.

"Why are you two asking this? If you were the enemy of that hero, even if you killed me, I wouldn't tell you. Zhang Laosan bumped his guts and said to the two.

"You don't have to be afraid. The man in the hat smiled and said, "The man you said is my master." I want to find him. ”

"What, Daxia is your master?" everyone in the tavern immediately looked at the man when they heard the man's words.

"The hero you are talking about should be my master, Jin Yan swordsman Shangguan Feixue. The hat man said.

This hat man is none other than Shangguan Feixue's apprentice Tianyou, and the people with him don't need to guess to know that it must be Su Hongsleeve.

"Jin Yan swordsman?" Zhang Laosan repeated, his mind turned, and he asked again: "Then tell me, what does your master look like?

"You're a hell of a ghost. Tianyou smiled and said, "My master, Jin Yan swordsman Shangguan Feixue, is in his twenties, and he is a jade tree in the wind, and he is graceful. ”

"You just blow it! So how can a young person be the hero that Zhang Laosan said. The person with the sword who had been listening to Zhang Laosan next to him heard Tianyou say that Shangguan Feixue was only in his twenties, and he couldn't help shaking his head and said: "Martial arts have reached the kind of realm that Zhang Laosan said, even if he is a genius in martial arts, he can't reach it without forty or fifty years of cultivation." ”

"This brother is not right. Hearing this, Zhang Laosan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "The hero I am talking about is indeed a young man. It should be the Jin Yan hero that this brother said, he is really good-looking, so to speak, I have never seen such a good-looking man!"

"I see!" Hearing Zhang Laosan say this, everyone showed surprised expressions again.

"Now can you tell me where you saw my master?" Tianyou asked Zhang Laosan.

"Since you are a high-ranking disciple of Jin Yan Daxia, I can tell you. Zhang Laosan said with a smile.

.....

After learning the news of Shangguan Feixue, Tianyou and Su Hongsleeve did not delay, and galloped away in the cold wind.

The road was full of refugees fleeing south.

Jianzhou, the closest place to the frontier to be garrisoned. The commander Timur had personally led people to supervise the battle, and had now ordered the gates of the city to be closed and guarded to the death.

"Report to the general. There is a group of refugees from outside the city, can you let them enter the city?"

"Even if I am the people of the Ming Dynasty, let them in Kaicheng. Timur said to the officer.

"General, don't do it at this time. As soon as there are enemy spies in it, when the time comes, they will join forces with the enemy forces outside the city, and our city will not be protected. A military general persuaded beside him.

"That's fine, we can settle the refugees who have entered the city and interrogate them later. Timur said.

"General, coming from the north, most of the paths are occupied by the Yi people, and how these unarmed civilians escaped from the pursuit of the enemy army cannot help but make people wonder here. The generals stubbornly insisted on their opinions.

"Defend the country, defend the country. Aren't we protecting these people? At this time, if we don't protect them, who will protect them? Timur said to the general.

"General......

The general still wanted to say something, but saw Timur wave his hand and said, "Okay." I have made up my mind, and I need no more words. Put the city gates, release the people. ”

......

The gates of the city were opened, and the people poured into the city with the old and the young.

Timur stood on the city wall and watched the large number of refugees pouring into the city, and he could not help but feel emotional.

At this moment, a sturdy young man hurriedly walked over.

"Father, a refugee just said that a few days ago, there was a high-ranking man in the north, who killed dozens of soldiers and saved many fleeing people. ”

The young man who spoke was none other than Nuhaqi, the son who sought medical treatment in the Medicine King Valley back then. Since Shangguan Feixue healed him, his body has become stronger and stronger, and at this time he has become his father Timur's right-hand man, and he is also quite prestigious in the army.

"And such a thing, can one person kill dozens of soldiers?" Timur said to Nuhaqi with a suspicious expression.

"Yes, father!" Nuhaqi nodded to Timur and said, "I heard from the refugees that this person is excellent in martial arts, and he should be the kind of person who can take the head of the enemy chief among thousands of troops." ”

"The kind of person you're talking about is nothing more than a legend. Timur smiled slightly.

In Timur's consciousness, he did not believe that there would be such a superior person in this world.

"Father, such people do exist. Have you forgotten the Shangguan Feixue I mentioned to you? If he is still alive, he will definitely be that kind of person. ”。

As he spoke, Nuhaqi's expression was slightly sad, he didn't know that Shangguan Feixue at this time was not only unhindered, but also changed from what it used to be, and it was a long time coming.

Seeing that Timur did not speak, Nuhaqi said: "I have heard that this righteous man should be not far from our city now, so I would like to take a few people to look for him, if we can get his help, the state can be built, and the people will have no worries." ”