Chapter 2, under the wooden pen tree eighteen times, on the heroes of the victory and the captivity, the battle of the Tartar Gu Yun fired
"It's so dangerous! Wang Baobao won't chase after him for the time being!" The man made outstanding achievements, and his internal strength was extraordinary, although he was two children, but after all, he was two people, and as a result, he went all the way over the mountains and mountains, and the cliffs were not breathing, but he was quite tired from the previous serious injury.
But when he saw that Gu Yun had woken up, he put the two dolls on the big stone and immediately bowed to him, but the big man hurriedly kowtowed and said: "I am begging to help the Dharma Protector Elder Zou Pusheng! Thank you here for the life-saving grace of the two children! In the future, you will be a cow and a horse to repay the great kindness!"
The two dolls saw Zou Pusheng's martial arts, they respected and feared him, and they were willing to accept his great gift, so they immediately jumped off the stone and supported each other: "Brother Zou, what are you doing, torment us!"
Zou Pusheng had to stand up, look at the two children, sighed, and laughed: "Hehe! Okay, the hero is a teenager, and the two children are born at a young age with a chivalrous heart." Xue Niang's little sister took care of Zou for three days and three nights, and it was really hard to work hard! Little brother Gu Yun actually protected each other with his life for the sake of Zou someone, not for money! It hurt this handsome face, which really moved Zou!
The wound on Xiao Gu Yun's face is mostly not painful, and Xue Niang has helped him deal with it, and it is no longer a big problem.
"Brother Zou, what are you afraid of! A manly man, a few scars count! Besides, this scar is more like a man on his face!" Xiao Gu Yun has beautiful eyebrows and beautiful appearance, if he wipes it clean, he is even better than a girl, but now he is more manly after filling this wound.
Zou Pusheng laughed, he respected heroes the most in his life, and today he saw that although this little Gu Yun was not very old, his words and deeds were worthy of the word hero, and he said with joy in his heart: "Hahaha, good boy! But you have to remember that a manly man is not a man who has a few scars or anything! The most important thing is: stand up to the sky and the earth, and be worthy of his heart." These eight words!" This Zou Pusheng said the eight words neatly and loudly! Xiao Gu Yun is young, although he doesn't understand much, but he is deeply imprinted in his heart.
Zou Pusheng is generous and heroic, and everyone chatted and rested for a few hours, Zou Pusheng beat a few rabbits, Xiao Guyun ate a lot, and his strength recovered eight or nine layers. In the blink of an eye, the stars are shifting, and the moon is on the western mountain. I can see the secluded ravines in the forest, and the birds and beasts are passed down from time to time.
Xiao Gu Yun wanders the streets on weekdays, and likes to listen to some rumors and storytellers about the Three Kingdoms of Qin and Han. Xiao Xue Niang is always a girl, listening to the snickering and occasionally answering.
Zou Pusheng asked: "Little brother, let me ask you, you know a lot about the story of the Three Kingdoms of Qin and Han, but what do you know about the two Jin Dynasty and the two Song Dynasty?"
Xiao Gu Yun shook his head and said, "I don't know much about Brother Zou, the storyteller in the street told some stories about Yue Wu Muvajin, and was later killed by the Mongols. ”
"Eh! The Tartars are vicious, and they are most afraid that we Han people will have the integrity they once had, so whenever they talk about the affairs of the Two Jin Dynasty, the Anshi, and the Two Song Dynasties, the imperial court and the yamen deliberately avoid it, and do not let the common people talk about it! For fear of destroying unity, so as to count the ancestors of those Tartars one by one! We Han people are 100 times more than their Mongols, and if all of them are uncovered one day, it will be easy to overthrow the Tartars and recover China when the time comes!" Zou Pusheng said sharply: "Little brother, do you know who the hero my old Zou admires the most in this life?"
Xiao Gu Yun shook her head, and Xue Niang was also secretly thinking.
Zou Pusheng said: "The great heroes of the ages, the great hero Lao Zou, the one I admire the most is Yue Wumu! I think that when the Jin soldiers went south to the Central Plains, the iron hooves were all over the rivers and mountains, and everywhere they went, villages turned into tombs, fertile fields became barren, butcher knives were waved, the people were all cattle and horses, countless Han women were humiliated, and countless Han strong men were forcibly conscripted as "signing the army." Whenever the Jin army was defeated like a mountain, and the army rations, mules, and horses were eaten up, they directly killed the Han people to sign the army for food! The lives of the people were devastated, and finally Grandpa Yue raised troops to the Northern Expedition, which made the Jin people frightened, and even spread the words 'It is easy to shake the mountain, and it is difficult to shake General Yue'! Grandpa Yue not only defeated the Jin soldiers, but also proposed to freeze to death without demolishing the house, starving to death without plundering, he loved the people, and the people all admired him, although he was finally framed to death by the traitorous minister, but General Yue's majesty of my Han people is really the number one hero in my mind!"
Xiao Gu Yun has known Yue Fei's story since he was a child, he has heard a lot in Goolan Washe, and he really admires Yue Fei in his mind, Zou Pusheng's words, he has vividly remembered Yue Fei's stories such as Jiankang, Cao Cheng, Zhanyun City, and Zhuxian Town. nodded again and again: "Grandpa Yue is also a big hero in my heart." You may not know that my family members are all on errands for the Mongols, and they are only singing the praises of Mongolian characters on weekdays, saying how Genghis Khan made great achievements, and how Kublai Khan was, and every time they talk about the rebels in the south, they grit their teeth with hatred! They say that they are some kind of rebellious ministers and thieves, and that they should be wiped out in the world of cholera. I said that Grandpa Yue was just an elm head, and he was innocent of death! No one in the family has ever told me these things you said to me!"
Zou Pusheng heard that it was the matter of Xiao Gu Yun's family, and he raised his hand and said: "Hehe, what bullshit Temujin, Kublai Khan is just a group of thieves and thieves! If the butcher who kills a lot of people is a hero, then the black and white impermanence, the bull head and horse face, and the lord of Hades are all the biggest immortals in the world, so why should we worship the three clear and four royal?"
Xiao Gu Yun nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "Then what is the real hero?"
Zou Pusheng said with a smile: "I'm ashamed to say it, I don't know how to describe it! Gang leader Zhou Dian once said these eight words to me, the great man of chivalry, for the country and the people! I think it's appropriate!"
Xiao Gu Yun nodded thoughtfully, he actually wrote down these sixteen words today, and from now on he will be used more than these sixteen words, he wrote down in his heart: "Standing up to the sky and the earth, worthy of his heart." The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people. ”
"Hahahahaha! Hahaha Gu Yun was startled, shivered, kicked the fire extinguisher, and grabbed Xue Niang's arm: "Shhhh
Xue Niang's body was petite, and she was dragged into her arms by Gu Yun, and she fluttered delicately, softly, slender and thin, Gu Yun was shocked, and her breathing was slightly urgent and she smelled a burst of orchid fragrance.
The moon is like practice, shining between the pines and cypresses, the green forest is moving, but I saw a white figure swishing and flashing, Zou Pusheng was shocked, bang a shock and cold, the white shadow waved his palm and slapped Zou Pusheng's shoulder, Zou Pusheng struck back with his palm, and was using "see the dragon in the field" Arms a frame, a force is forming a strong wall, the white figure is like a ghost, such as wind and electricity, and detour behind Zou Pusheng, whirring is a palm, Zou Pusheng palm a fly out of the dragon in the sky, but with no trace, I can hear a palm wind behind him, hit the general, in the use of Kanglong regret is too late, luck back, both palms pushed horizontally, but listen to a loud bang, I feel that the other party's palm is a burst of hot charcoal fire, the white shadow of a strange force will push over the sharp and domineering like a sharp knife through, Zou Pusheng palms can not reach, was shocked to the ground by a palm, this palm style is still powerful, shocked Zou Pusheng spit out a mouthful of blood。 !
"Hmph, eighteen palms of the dragon descending, but it's ..... so" I saw the moonlight shining on the man's face, and the surrounding forest was gloomy and compassionate, and the man's facial features were visible. It was Wang Baobao.
Zou Pusheng: "Hmph, Wang Baobao is not good at my skills, not your opponent, not the martial arts of the Zhou Gang Master, I have only learned three tricks in the eighteen palms of this dragon descending, and you can't crack it! If you meet him, I guarantee that you will die at his hands in less than twenty rounds!"
Wang Baobao sneered: "Hmph! I, Wang Baobao, am the first in Mongolia, and naturally the first in the world! Hahahaha, what is Zhou Dian? Don't use him to press me, it's what Zhang Dian, Zhao Dian, Wang Dian, and Li Dian are here together, and I will let them all die under my ice and fire palm!"
Xiao Gu Yun saw that Wang Baobao was very arrogant when he knocked down Zou Pusheng, and knew that the three of them must have lived and died together today, he had always been bullied by his family, and he saw Wang Baobao go to beat Zou Pusheng's face, and his brother bullied him the same way, put down Xue Niang, rushed out of a piece of charcoal that had just been extinguished, and threw it straight away, whoosh~
Wang Baobao raised his hand to pick up the unknown object: "Hmph... Dark arrow wounds..."There was a huge heat and blood blisters burned on his hands.
Xiao Gu Yun said: "Phew, you are so shameless! Don't you have ice and fire palms, what about ice, what about fire? How can I see roast pig's trotters!"
"Hahahaha, little brother, don't bury the pig!" Zou Pusheng fell to the ground and spat blood, laughing.
Xue Niang and Gu Yun exchanged glances, and then said: "Eh, General Timur, what do you say that you are the best in the world! I'll name ten people! You really can't beat it!" And this Zou Pusheng has no strength to fight again.
"Oh, little girl, tell me, what else is there in this Central Plains martial arts that I can't beat? Overlord Ran Min Gu can't be examined, Yue Fei is a high favor, and he is Moti! Do you just say that there are still people I can't beat more than 200 years after Jianyan? If you name ten, I will spare your life right now! If you can't say it, hum~~ When I kill the two of them, I'll take you back to make mutton to eat!" Wang Baobao said.
Xue Niang heard the words of making people into mutton, and her heart was even more vicious: "Bah, dog Tartar, you are not ashamed to speak out! Let me ask you, can you defeat Wang Chongyang, the ancestor of Chongyang Palace?"
Wang Baobao said sharply: "Hmph, Wang Chongyang, I think I am invincible, but most of his seven good apprentices are born before Jianyan, no matter who others, if Qiu Chuji is alive, I will not be able to defeat him." That's one person!"
Xue Niang said: "Tartar, you can count!" Wang Baobao was originally a Mongolian, and was called Tartar by Xue Niang, but he was not angry, because at that time, in addition to this word, the name of the thief Hulu, Hu thief, and barbarian was even more ugly. "Tartar, let me ask you, Hu Yanwu, the seventeenth generation gang leader of the beggar gang of the Gaozong Xiaozong Dynasty, can you beat it?
Wang Baobao shook his head: "These two are ancient and modern heroes, Hu Yanwu has the power of nine oxen and two tigers, the power of eighteen palms of the dragon, Yue Zhaoming's light skills are ancient and modern, and he has realized the Heavenly Dao method from the spiritual realm, and also has the sword technique, internal strength, palm technique, hidden weapon, fist technique, and the strange sound of the song, these two people have long been extraordinary, and I am invincible! This is counted as three." ”
Xue Niang said with a smile: "Even if you have self-knowledge, you haven't seen the first master in the world! Zhou Dian Zhou's gang leader has long been famous, you may not be able to win, you can admit it? Liu Futong, the commander of the righteous army, you may not be an opponent! If you want to say that the number one person today, in my opinion, it is still Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Xianren, he is a hundred years old in martial arts, and he already has the momentum of becoming an immortal, I see you, if you want to achieve his skills, your life span is not enough!"
"Hmph, Zhou Dianshi just said, but he is just a stinky beggar, and the eighteen palms of the dragon are not a big deal! Liu Futong I fought with him before the battle, and he was beaten to the ground by me, and he was defeated by me! As for the old man Zhang of Wudang Mountain, hum, he has been extinct in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, I think he has some kind of disease, he is old and dead!" Wang Baobao said
Xue Niang heard Wang Baobao finish speaking, not only was she not a little stunned, but the snickering joy on her face couldn't be suppressed for a long time, but she heard her say: "Hahahaha, you don't brag about it!
Wang Baobao was startled, his robe hung to the ground, and suddenly a wave of heat surged up his body, only to see him spread over the fire, burning his robe sleeves, pants, and underwear bursts of scorched smoke.
Xiao Gu Yun laughed: "Wang Baobao, brag about the leather and burn it into a pile of big black mud!"
Wang Baobao was shocked, he wore the best silk and cotton and linen cloth obtained by the Mongols from the people, the brocade silk and silk satin caught fire when it caught fire, and the flames of Wang Baobao were soaring to the sky, like the spray flowers released during the New Year. Colorful and beautiful to look at. Wang Baobao tossed around, using his skills to dispel the fire, but it was useless several times, which just bought time for the three of them to escape.
Zou Pusheng jumped up suddenly, carrying Xiao Gu Yun in one hand and Xiao Xueniang in the other.