Shouyang Qu Jiangtian Twilight Snow

Yuan Ma Zhiyuan

The sky is about to be twilight, the snow is dancing, half plum blossoms and half floating catkins.

The river came to the painting place at night, and the fishermen returned.

Thousands of miles of deserted villages, uninhabited, heavy snow covers the mountains and sinks for miles, the vast white fog on the riverside, are some lonely and cold scenes, prejudice to an old man in the river, fishing with a pole, a thick layer of snow on the lily hat, making him more and more simple and melancholy; the old man stared at the fishing hook in the river, did not know his expression, a pair of big hands full of thick calluses were very strong, slowly took out a wine gourd from his waist and drank a big gulp, and muttered: "It's time to take the bait" Suddenly they were startled, and their eyes looked at the west like a torch.

But I saw the river in the upper reaches in the distance, two middle-aged chivalrous men came in the wind and snow, one in blue clothes and one in Zhu Yi, the one in blue has thick eyebrows and heavy eyes, and the tiger eyes and beard are mighty and extraordinary; the one in Zhu Yi lies on the silkworm and phoenix eyes, and the sword eyebrows are slender and magnanimous; I see that their beards are dignified, majestic, dozens of zhang away, and they are walking like flying whiskers, and the knight in blue asks: "Old man, dare to ask how far is Lanling?" The voice is loud and the momentum is extraordinary!

"Hahahaha, not far, not far! From here, there is a temple of broken literature five miles to the north, and after arriving, go three miles to the east. "Fishing Weng Road.

The blue-clothed knight said: "Brother Han, you and I set out from Yingzhou, all the way are some deserted villages, or hungry and frozen, and even the only grain in some places has been robbed by the Mongols to fill the army, and the people have the act of changing children and eating!

Zhu Yi Daxia said: "Exactly, presumably the old man must be a famous figure in the rivers and lakes!"

The two knights thanked each other, and each arched his hand, but the angler who listened to it sneered: "Hahaha, it's hard to talk about what kind of fame, it's just that the two of you surprised my fish, how should I care?"

The blue-clothed knight smiled and arched his hand: "Brother has some money here, so I should pay you for it! It's worth ten big fish for you!"

"Hmph! Ten Articles? I think it's better for the old man to take the heads of the two to the court to invite merit!"

The Zhuyi chivalrous guest was suddenly angry, and he could distinguish the old man's eyebrows, thin eyes, high cheeks, wide face, and wide frog lips, and his height would be five feet, and he hurriedly said: "Virtuous brother, be careful that he is a Mongolian!" I can't help but say, this fisherman suddenly hit the blue-clothed knight with a palm, this palm came very fast, the blue-clothed knight intended to dodge, a little while, straight to the heart, busy back to the palm but heard a bang jumped out of the zhangyu, the knight's hand was suddenly shocked, the strength was heavy, the heart of this is a strong opponent dare not slack off, Lao Su is not allowed, the iron palm came instantly, the palm is like a drifting cloud layer upon layer, dense and dense, the blue-clothed knight hurriedly responded, the fists and palms overlapped, and there was a banging sound. This old man has a strange body method, and his tricks are ruthless, either in the lower yin or in the throat, and he is obviously not an idle person with a slight twist in his fists! The Zhuyi hero looked at the hostility of the two sides, but also secretly applauded, and hurriedly said: "Brother Xian, be careful!

The blue-clothed knight did not go all out, but listened to the name of Taishan Feiyun, and said with a dignified body: "I said how can I be so powerful!" That Taishan Feiyun palm was the overlapping of the two Song Dynasty, the unique martial arts of the martial arts alliance leader Geng Jing, Geng Jing with this palm across the north and south for more than 20 years There are few opponents, and many of his descendants are among the best masters on the rivers and lakes, and the general Ran Pu at the end of the Song Dynasty was in Diaoyu City to kill 12 enemy generals alone, but time has passed and such a wonderful palm technique was actually learned by the Mongols! The blue-clothed knight's fist is right, adding twelve points of strength, Fang saw the draw, and secretly admired in his heart, Lao Suo's flying cloud palm is also more and more powerful, ring ring does not let it, the blue knight's fist is exquisite and fearless, his fist is strong and solemn, soft and strong, like glue and paint, a punch seems to stick to the enemy's hand, two phases of wrestling, so that people have no time to pull out their hands, and against the enemy he uses three points of strength, you have to spend a lot of effort to dissolve, if you don't take it instantly, I'm afraid it is the more and more strength will be weakened, but with such a character, where can you quickly solve it, Lao Suo only felt that his arms were heavier, as if he was stuck by something, he couldn't disassemble it, and he kept fighting, and the two fought fiercely only for 20 roundsThe blue-clothed knight got up and kicked out of his life's peerless learning, and the "Twelve Autumn Wind Legs" recognized the flawed move "Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaves" was sweeping on Lao Suo's knees, both of which were broken, and with a click, Lao Suo's body was really swept into the air like a fallen leaf, and the blue-clothed knight slammed his palm, right in the center, and slammed it! Fell to the ground and killed him on the spot! The blue-clothed knight sighed in all kinds of confusion: "Hmph! Unexpectedly, the dignified Taishan Feiyun palm was also learned by the Tartars, although it is not true!" But it's really sad!"

The heavy snow was so heavy that the body was buried in a hurry, but a team of 100 Mongolian cavalry came one after another, all fat and strong, and the spirit of the horse. The man in blue hurriedly said: "It's not good! Brother Han, it's an ambush!"

But listening to the sound of strings, dozens of archers drilled out of the snow, layer upon layer surrounded the two of them, the Mongolians responded in Mongolian, thinking that it was the intention of killing without forgiveness, and in an instant, countless feather arrows came, and the hero in Zhu Yi was willing to Rong, jumped up and tore off the red robe and shook his strength, so that countless bows and arrows were wrapped in the robe.

The red-clothed hero whispered coldly: "Humph! Give it back to you!" The robe shook countless bows and arrows and flew out, rushing horses, Mongolian soldiers with hair and hair, the appearance was different from the Chinese, and the words spoken were not the same, babbling and screaming, seeing that the two light cavalry were killed by flying arrows, saying that it was too late and that was fast, the two rushed into the front of the formation, grabbed the horses and left, each grabbed the bow and arrow, stepped on it, rushed away from the battle, and went away in the snowy area. Where are the Mongolian cavalry willing to let go of the horse chasing, whipping bursts, the two sides gallop in the white vast, the black war horse is very dazzling in the snow, the left rush and suddenly gallop with each other, very wonderful!

The Mongols are known for being good at archery, and most of the archers are those who can shoot eagles on horseback, so the Mongolian iron hooves can fight in the south and the north, and there are almost no opponents, and they are all self-confident archers who can wear through the Yang in a hundred steps! The two of them were also good at it, tossing from side to side on horseback, covering everywhere, and the arrows were all straight to the point, but none of the arrows were shot at the body.

Mongolians grow on horseback, love horses more than lovers, the red-clothed hero is the centurion who throws arrows to kill, and the centurion's crotch under the BMW makes the Hu pity and can't bear to kill it, but when the two of them are farther apart, they will shoot arrows and gallop away with anger! The anger of the Mongols increased, and the hundred horsemen galloped wildly to catch up, but they saw two heroes in the heavy snow and wind, as long as they returned to the arrows, there were Tartars who fell down in response to the strings, drove left and right, the snow sea flew over, and the arrows were not missing. And the Mongols were also in hot pursuit, and in a blink of an eye the quiver was empty.

The two pairs of chasing chase faster and faster, I don't know how far, both of them are good at the rivers and lakes, if it is an ordinary enemy and then a hundred Mongolian soldiers are not opponents, but today one and two people have important things; , slashed the slash of the Zhu Yi hero held his breath and pulled out the soft sword on his waist, the sword light surrounded like a full moon, the sword qi was full of buzzing sound, the long sword waved, there was no gap, and they were cut on Hu Qi's neck, and the surrounding Hu Qi fell off the horse, and the red-clothed hero grabbed a horse and chased the blue-clothed knight away, just in a valley, the two horses galloped away, and the remaining sixty or seventy horses hurriedly chased after them, but the two heroes who saw abandoned the BMW and glared at the Yuan army. The blue-clothed hero said: "Brother Han, you and I are also first-class masters in the world, and it is really fast to kill the enemy side by side with you!

The man in Zhu Yi dismounted and said: "Hahahaha! The old man has this intention, hahahahahaha!" A long laugh, this long laugh is like a bell, like thunder, like a thunderbolt at first glance, it is a long roar made by using extremely strong internal cultivation! The man in blue immediately laughed: "Hahahaha, Brother Han is really good internal strength, Liu is ashamed of himself!Hahahahahaha!!" Immediately after a burst of earth-shaking laughter, like the sound of waves, like the sound of waves, like the sound of the sea, the momentum is monstrous, but the birds in the valley are noisy, one after another abandons the valley, the ape is sad, the cliff wall is roared and shaken, the snow is whirring and shaking, deafening, and for a time there seem to be thousands of troops and horses galloping to the outside of the valley. Bursts of roars repeatedly stirred in the stone wall, but it could be transmitted for miles away, those Mongolian soldiers, where had they heard such thunder, and some even set up the immortal sky, the horses under the crotch panicked, and the soldiers fell directly to death, and in less than a moment, such a huge roar caused the valley to collapse, and the avalanche in the mountains!

The two knights laughed and flew away, and the rest of the Mongol soldiers were crushed to death in the valley by the heavy snow.

The blue-clothed knight surnamed Liu, with the double name Futong, is known as the "copper fist and iron foot" for the famous heroes in northern Anhui, and makes a good gun and stick, and has some power and wealth in Yingzhou. He was quite righteous, and he helped the township on weekdays, and then it was a natural disaster, Yingzhou flood, and the relief sent by the imperial court was pitiful, and it was exploited by the local Mongolians layer by layer, and even a penny of silver did not fall to the disaster area, and the local Mongolian governor was starving everywhere, and increased taxes to fill the treasury, and the result was **, drowning and starving to death hundreds of thousands of people, and the survivors were forced to flee as refugees. Liu Futong did not agree, so Jia Lu repaired the river and diverted it, and the flood directly washed away Liu Futong's township, and the people in the countryside also drowned, which was really miserable! Liu Futong saw the many evil deeds of the Yuan court, and lost all his conscience, fearing that the people would not be exhausted, and he had no sympathy, and he was furious in his heart, and he was about to overthrow the tyrannical Yuan and expel the Tartars to restore the peace of the people, so he joined the Ming Sect to win the allies!

The red-clothed hero is bigger, surnamed Han Shuangming Shantong is the famous leader of the Ming Sect in the Western Regions, the Ming Sect was introduced to Middle-earth in the first year of Wu Zetian in the Tang Dynasty, the doctrine of the Ming Sect is to punish the evil and promote the good, and to transform the world, so if the emperor is mediocre, the official ** However, when Mingjiao first entered the Central Plains, the doctrinal thinking of the believers belonged to the Hu people, and they did not know Chinese etiquette and music, regardless of whether the court was good or bad, and the slightest displeasure instigated the people to rebel blindly, and there were many uprisings in the late Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty, which endangered one party, so the court suppressed it, and the decency was not ashamed to be called the "Demon Sect" for a long time However, China's education has been a long time, and most of the thinking of the people is sinicized, and in the late Southern Song Dynasty, the demon religion was only retained, and the Western Regions doctrine was desirable, but the rest of the doctrines were integrated with the theory of a hundred schools, and began to pay attention to loyalty, pursue filial piety, and take chivalry and righteousness, and help the poor as their own responsibility, and later the Mongolian Tartars invaded the Great Song Dynasty, burning, killing and looting, and doing all kinds of evil, so that the mountains and rivers fell, the universe hung upside down, the people were dead and silent, and the rites collapsed Peng Yingyu's decades of business planning, Mingjiao has become a great faction in the world and Quanzhen Shaolin. Because the Quanzhen faction was canonized by the Yuan court in order to protect more Li people from disasters, and the Shaolin Temple was dedicated to serving the Yuan court, Mingjiao became the only openly anti-Yuan martial arts faction, so after Han Shantong became the leader, he and Peng Yingyu ran around, connecting various anti-Yuan forces. At that time, there was a proverb, and there was a folk proverb: "Mo Dao Shiren has one eye, instigating the Yellow River to rebel in the world", so he found the divination of Liu Bowen, Qingtian, a "living immortal", and said that he should go to Lanling and set up a new Song Dynasty, so Liu Futong and Peng Yingyu hurried to Lanling, thinking that they could find a talented descendant of Song Taizu Song Taizong in Lanling, and assist him to reopen China.

The two walked to the north mountain road, along the way the snow was boundless, and finally saw a ruined wall, withered willow Xiao Sen saw a large hall that had collapsed for a long time from afar, and a plaque of "Wanshi Watch" leaned on the wall in a deserted courtyard, which still had the color of a hundred years ago. I think the Temple of Literature has arrived.

Han Shantong sighed and said: "I want to come to China to establish a country, the emperors and generals of the past dynasties, and the scholars and people respect the religion of Confucius and Mencius the most. ”

But I saw that the side hall was particularly tidy, the door was closed, and there were many items commonly used by the people outside the door, obviously inhabited, and there was a little black donkey tied to the backyard, and under a closer look, there was a chicken shed, among which there was an old hen with unkempt hair.

Liu Futong and Han Shantong ran for a few days, and most of the prefectures and counties along the way were famine, and there were few people, even in the richer towns, there were many sea fishing notices, and they had not eaten any stable meals, and they were hungry all the way, and they were overjoyed when they saw the hen and said: "Eh, hahaha, Brother Han, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, and we can be regarded as seeing a live chicken!"

Han Shantong smiled slightly: "You knock on the door first!"

Liu Futong laughed heartily: "Okay, okay, I'll ask this fellow first, eh, whether this chicken is for sale~" walked the door without waiting for the door to knock, and laughed out loud: "Hey, hey, hey~ Brother, shhh

Han Shantong smiled against the heavy snow, frowned lightly and endured a smile: "You and I have bumped into each other, King Xiang will be a goddess!" Suddenly, there was a burst of sadness: "Eh... What's so ridiculous! I think that now in the Confucian realm, there are men and women doing these filthy things together!" and then stopped listening.

Liu Futong is a martial artist in the township, not afraid of any Confucian legislation, only to hear the house, a pair of men and women ** happy, two love, laughing and lewd, Yingge Yan language, tactful lingering, what to say about the spring heart rippling, talking about what Jinwu pepper room, it sounds like some love; Passers-by spend the night, and hope to take them in!"

After a while, I heard a man in the middle of the room reply: "What are you doing, what are you doing! There are still people in the wilderness!"

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