The night is vast, and the firelight and starlight reflect each other.

In the camp of Hanguguan of the Jin Army, in the tent of the Chinese army, Wan Yan Mingcheng was sitting behind the handsome case, with an indifferent expression. Behind the table on the left, Wan Yanqing was holding a wine glass in his hand, looking playful. In front of the handsome case, a scout bowed his body with a solemn expression.

"Returning to the marshal, in the red soil ridge, the two cavalry attacked back and forth, Wanyan Xue'er and his party were already in a desperate situation, who expected, Yanshan, Meng Tian, Dugufeng and Li Ruoxian arrived in time, so that the battle was a failure. ”

The voice fell, and Wan Yanqing couldn't help but ask, "It's just the four of them?"

"Returning to the young marshal, indeed. ”

"Just killed and repelled two thousand cavalry?" Wan Yanqing was incredulous.

The scout muttered, "With just one cup of tea, a cavalry was killed and wounded. Seeing this, the other cavalry had no intention of fighting again, so they retreated. ”

Hearing this, Wan Yanqing couldn't help but be stunned.

Wanyan Mingcheng took a deep breath and groaned, "Has Brother Wanyan Gu ever made a move?"

Scout Zhengse said: "At that time, Wan Yan Xue'er, Yan Ruyu and Li He were all wounded by arrows, and they still haven't seen Wan Yan Guge shoot. ”

"What about after that?" asked Yan Mingcheng again.

The scout replied, "Yan Shan and Meng Tian got into the carriage and continued on their way. The other six went to a nearby creek. ”

Wan Yan Mingcheng waved his hand slightly.

The scout withdrew.

Wan Yanqing asked, "Father, are the four of them really so terrifying?"

Wanyan Mingcheng sighed slightly: "Now it seems that the rumors are true. ”

"So what do we do?"

Wan Yan Mingcheng said: "The arrow is on the string, and I have to send it." Early tomorrow morning, I will lead 7,000 cavalry to Kaifeng. You lead 3,000 cavalry to guard the north side of Songshan, as long as Brother Wanyan does not go to Kaifeng, you must not act rashly. ”

"The last general commands!"

The moon stars are scarce.

A carriage traveled through the wilderness, not very fast, but it never stopped.

Yanshan is catching a car.

Meng Tian stayed beside Zhang Ye, with tears faintly flashing in his eyes.

Suddenly, Zhang Ye coughed lightly.

Meng Tian hurriedly called: "Ye'er!"

Zhang Ye slowly opened his eyes and said softly, "Sister Tian'er." The voice was very weak, but it couldn't hide the surprise in my heart. He breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "Is Brother Yan back?"

"It's back! It's back! Brother Yan is catching the car. Meng Tian hurriedly replied.

"Little man, Brother Yan is back!"

The special title, the kind voice, and an instant warm current poured into the heart.

Zhang Ye smiled slightly, and then closed his eyes. His breath was faint, but tenacious.

"Brother Yan, how long will it take to get to Shaolin Temple?" Meng Tian was anxious.

Yan Shan groaned: "If nothing else, it should be possible before noon tomorrow." ”

"But ......"

Yan Shan interrupted Meng Tian and said lightly: "We have to believe in the little man, he will definitely be able to hold on." ”

Before I knew it, tears were spilling down my cheeks and onto the field. But the gaze remained steadfast.

The night faded and the sun shone across the land.

The carriage was still moving forward, not very fast, but it never stopped.

Unconsciously, the mountain peaks have come into view.

"Brother Yan, Ye'er can't hold it anymore!" the voice was eager and sad.

The next moment, the sound of horses' hooves stopped abruptly.

Yan Shan entered the car, picked up Zhang Ye, and said casually: "Tian'er, keep up." As soon as the words fell, he had already appeared a few feet away.

Meng Tian did not hesitate, unfolded his body, and followed closely.

They galloped on the official roads and ran wildly on the mountain roads, like ghosts.

"Yanshan meets Master Kongwen!" The voice was clear and loud, echoing in the mountains for a long time.

In front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, several Shaolin disciples had not yet come to their senses, and Yan Shan and Meng Tian had already appeared in front of them. Without hesitation, they lined up to meet the battle.

At this time, seven monks walked out side by side from the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and the person in the center was the Shaolin abbot Kongwen.

"I've seen all the monks!" Yan Shan and Meng Tian hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Kongwen clasped his hands together, said a Buddha name, and muttered: "Yan Shaoxia is here to save people?"

"Exactly. ”

"Please!" Kongwen knew in his heart that the young man in Yan Shan's arms was hanging by a thread, and he could not be delayed in the slightest. As he spoke, he moved out of the way.

Yan Shan did not hesitate and walked forward quickly with Zhang Ye in his arms.

Meng Tian followed.

Entering the main hall, Yan Shan gently placed Zhang Ye on the futon.

Kongwen squatted down and took Zhang Ye's pulse. After a moment, he muttered, "Help him sit up." ”

Yan Shan and Meng Tian did so.

Kong Wen put his right palm on Zhang Ye's chest, secretly lucking his true power, and a steady stream of true qi flowed into Zhang Ye's body from his palm. After a long time, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said slowly: "The poor monk has used the true qi of the Yijin Sutra to protect the heart of this benefactor, and he has no worries about his life for the time being. ”

Yan Shan gave a deep salute and said in a deep voice: "I also hope that Master Kongwen will teach Ye'er Yijin Sutra Method!"

Kong Wen sighed lightly and said slowly: "Then this donor needs to be thrown into Shaolin." "Nest of beauties

"Of course. Yan Shan blurted out.

Kong Wen nodded with a smile and said lightly: "Yan Shaoxia can go to rest with peace of mind." ”

"Thank you Master Kongwen!" As he spoke, Yan Shan stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Three days and three nights, without a moment's rest, but as long as Ye'er is fine, what is this?

Three days later, the sun was just right and spring was everywhere.

On the north side of Songshan Mountain, in the camp of the Jin Army, in the tent of the Chinese army, Wan Yanqing and the deputy general sat opposite each other, and the wine and food were fragrant.

Wan Yanqing asked casually: "Shu Cheng, is the big handsome man causing an incident today?"

"Exactly. ”

"What do you think are the odds of winning?"

Shu Cheng said with a smile: "In this battle, there are 7,000 elite cavalry under the command of the marshal, and there are 5,000 defenders in Kaifeng City, while the emperor only has 2,000 personal soldiers. ”

"It's done!"

"It's done!"

Two bowls of wine were drunk in one go.

Wan Yanqing smiled and said, "Shu Cheng, how about going out for a walk?"

"Where does the young marshal want to go?"

"Shaolin Temple. ”

Shu Cheng realized something, and said with a light smile: "Back then, in front of the Shaolin Temple, Brother Wanyan Gu killed two Shaolin monks in a row, shocking the heroes, what a scene? At this time, he was just a wasted person, and he was in the Shaolin Temple. ”

Wan Yanqing nodded with a smile and motioned for the other party to continue.

Shu Cheng said with a smile: "Compared with Brother Wanyan Gu back then, the courage of the young marshal is even better, and there is an ancient god soldier with the sun and moon hammer in his hand......"

"Prepare the horse!" Wan Yanqing interrupted Shu Cheng.

After that, the two of them stood up and strode out of the tent.

Half an hour later, Wan Yanqing led a thousand cavalry to the foot of Shaolin Mountain and called for battle outside the gate of Shaolin Temple.

"This general is Wan Yan Qing, the son of Wan Yan Mingcheng, the generalissimo of the West Road of Jinguo, and came to teach Shaolin stunts!"

"The general of my family is Wan Yan Qing, the son of Wan Yan Mingcheng, the generalissimo of the West Road of Jinguo, and he came to teach Shaolin stunts!"

"The general of my family is Wan Yan Qing, the son of Wan Yan Mingcheng, the generalissimo of the West Road of Jinguo, and he came to teach Shaolin stunts!"

......

The shouts were deafening, echoing in heaven and earth for a long time.

In the face of such a provocation, not only did no Shaolin monks go down the mountain to fight, but even the disciples under the mountain retreated to the mountain.

Seeing this situation, Wan Yanqing laughed and said: "Everyone in the world says that the dragon and the crouching tiger are hidden in the Shaolin Temple. Today, it seems that it is just a waste of fame, and it is smiling and generous!"

"Shaolin Temple is just a waste of fame, smiling and generous!"

"Shaolin Temple is just a waste of fame, smiling and generous!"

......

They were laughing, unscrupulous, and getting carried away.

At this moment, five figures appeared at the end of the steps, from left to right, Meng Tian, Yan Shan, Wanyan Guge, Dugufeng and Li Ruoxian.

One step, two steps, three steps...... Getting closer.

Wan Yanqing only felt a murderous aura coming towards him, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

At some point, the laughter had stopped.

It is a fear that stems from the depths of the soul.

If it weren't for the cavalry pulling the reins tightly, the horses would not be able to help but retreat.

Finally, the five men walked down the last step and stood opposite the thousand cavalry.

Wan Yan Qing forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and asked loudly, "Brother Wan Yan Gu, what are you going to do?"

Brother Wanyan said lightly: "Fight with you." ”

Hearing this, Wan Yanqing was slightly stunned, and asked again, "Are you going to Kaifeng?"

"Not bad. ”

Wan Yanqing sneered: "It's hundreds of miles away from Kaifeng here, you can't have time at all." ”

"If the emperor can't hold on for even a day and a night, what can he do?" Brother Wanyan Gu glanced at the Sun and Moon Twin Hammer on horseback, and said lightly: "Nian You sent the Sun and Moon Twin Hammer, I can answer one more question." ”

Wan Yanqing took a deep breath and groaned, "Haven't you been abolished for cultivation?"

Brother Wanyan sighed lightly and said slowly: "You really don't deserve to have the sun and moon hammer." As the words fell, he continued to move forward, slowly but surely.

Hearing this, Wan Yan Qing was furious, lifted the sun and moon hammer, flew off the horse, and went straight to Wan Yan Guge.

Suddenly, I saw a figure flashing, and Brother Wan Yan Gu had already appeared in front of Wan Yan Qing. It's pure speed, unbelievably fast. He punched out, straight to Yan Qing's chest. It's pure power, unimaginably strong.

The next moment, Wan Yanqing let go of his hands and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Brother Wanyan Gu reached out and grabbed the sun and moon hammer, indifferent.

This battle is over before it has even begun.

Just one punch, instant death.

At the moment when the fist touched his chest, Wan Yanqing understood. Brother Wanyan was indeed abolished and cultivated, and then broken and re-established. Back then, Brother Wanyan Gu forcibly fused the Heavenly Hammer Hammer Method with the Heavenly Hammer Heart Method, but he couldn't do it; He is indeed not as good as Brother Yan Gu......

Everything happened suddenly.

Shu Cheng's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly jumped up and forcibly caught Wan Yanqing's corpse. In mid-air, with the help of recoil, he returned to the horse. At this time, he only felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, and the corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing with blood, and his heart was shocked. He smiled sadly and said in a deep voice, "Retreat!" Perhaps, this will be the last order he will give in this life.

At the sound of the order, a thousand cavalry hurriedly turned their horses and galloped away.

Not long after, Meng Tian, Yan Shan, Wanyan Guge, Dugufeng and Li Ruoxian turned over and galloped away.