Seeing this, Fang Zhixing bowed slightly, looked at the pro-soldier, and ordered: "Go and go back quickly, don't delay" and waved him away. The soldier was slightly stunned, ignored Zhang Hongfan, hurriedly got off a small boat, and rowed into the distance.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Hongfan's pupils shrank, and his heart was even more fearful. That pro-soldier is his own son, so he is naturally trustworthy, but now that he and Fang Zhixing are only meeting for the first time, they obey each other so much, obviously they have fallen for his tricks. Thinking of Fang Zhixing's tragic song that affected hundreds of thousands of troops that day, Zhang Hongfan had a deeper understanding of the strength of this rumored number one master in the world. I'm afraid that if I did something wrong just now, I might be like that pro-soldier at this time, and such a method is really terrifying and terrifying.

"Senior, you can sit in the cabin" After a while, Zhang Hongfan muttered. For the person in front of him, he really can't grasp it in his heart, and he doesn't know what to say. can only pull some homely things and delay time.

When Fang Zhixing heard this, he looked at the battle in front of him, and said without looking back: "No need, Poor Dao will leave in a while, and General Zhang doesn't need to be polite." "Keep looking at the big war that's still going on. At this time, the Mengyuan Navy Division had won a complete victory, and the soldiers and civilians of the Song Dynasty were desperate, and they threw themselves into the sea one after another, but for some reason, Fang Zhixing saw such a tragic scene, but there was no joy or sorrow in his heart. Is it apathy, hopelessness, or foresight of such a scenario, or both? In short, seeing that the last strength of the Song family was wiped out little by little, Fang Zhixing's heart was far less sad than he had thought before, and he was more lamenting the vicissitudes of the world and the impermanence of reincarnation

Hearing that Fang Zhixing was about to leave in a while, Zhang Hongfan also relaxed slightly, knowing that Fang Zhixing would most likely not embarrass himself in the face of the deceased Puzhao Zhenren. He observed carefully, and saw that Fang Zhixing didn't seem to have much going north on his face, but instead looked indifferent. I couldn't help but have a thought in my heart, and said tentatively: "When Hongfan was in Dadu, I often heard His Majesty mention his predecessors. It is said to be a master of the world. After Qiu Shenxian went to the capital. I've been looking forward to the real person for a long time."

"Oh, yes, I'm afraid it's more than that, I want to kill me," Fang Zhixing said lightly when he heard this. Twenty years ago, during the Battle of Xiangyang, Fang Zhixing forced King Jinlun to death, and his disciple Yang Guo was a flying stone that hit the then Mongolian Great Khan Mongolia, so most of the Mongolian magnates hated them to the core, and the reason why the Quanzhen Sect was suppressed later was suppressed. It's also about that.

Zhang Hongfan smiled and said: "The seniors laughed, Your Majesty once said that if the seniors are willing, they will not hesitate to be the national teacher."

When the "National Teacher" Fang Zhixing heard this, he turned his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Then what about your so-called emperor teacher" The position of the national teacher sounds respectful, but the Mongols canonized not one or two, just Fang Zhixing himself. once forced a Mongolian national teacher to death.

"Emperor" Zhang Hongfan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't know whether Fang Zhixing was sincere or tentative. However, the emperor is the emperor's teacher. It has always been determined by the emperor, so he naturally did not dare to answer. What's more, today's emperor is served by Ba Sipa, who leads the world to explain the religion, and is dying of Qinghai-Tibet, and his strength and status are far greater than his own, where does Zhang Hongfan dare to offend. Therefore, when he heard this, he had to snort and excuse himself: "The emperor is determined by His Majesty, not by the courtiers." However, as long as the predecessors can convince His Majesty, it is not impossible to think of the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. He really didn't have much interest in his heart, and he didn't have the strength to mix. It has always been far away.

"Haha, convince Kublai Khan, there will be a day," Fang Zhixing laughed. It seems that Kublai Khan's emperor was not taken into account by him at all.

When Zhang Hongfan saw this, his heart was even more condensed, knowing that this person was really a lawless person, and he didn't dare to say more. As a courtier, the more he talks to the monarch, the easier it is to be disrespectful, Fang Zhixing is not a courtier, so naturally there is nothing, but it is different for him. At the moment, he looked left and right, and did not dare to say much about the affairs of the Mengyuan court.

As he was talking, Fang Zhixing suddenly laughed and said, "Mr. Haha Wenshan is here, please come up." Turned around and went up, saying that he didn't see any movements, it seemed that it was just a slight flash, and there was already one more person on the boat, it was the great Song Xinguo Gong and the right prime minister who were captured some time ago, and Mr. Wenshan Wen Tianxiang is also

Seeing that the pro-soldier returned so quickly with Wen Tianxiang, Zhang Hongfan was shocked again, knowing that this pro-soldier was afraid that he had not done anything else except to bring out Wen Tianxiang. However, when he looked carefully, he saw several Mongolian guards next to the soldiers, but he was sure in his heart, knowing that Li Heng must have discovered an abnormality, and maybe he was responding.

"Sir, the name of the poor road has been famous for a long time, but I am willing to leave this place together" Removing the shackles on Wen Tianxiang's body, Fang Zhixing said. Chivalry and righteousness song, can be said to be his two favorite poems, for the righteousness of Wen Tianxiang, Fang Zhixing is very respectful in his heart, this time, in addition to witnessing the battle of Yashan, the biggest purpose is to meet with this person.

Wen Tianxiang was in the enemy camp, and was suddenly taken to the boat, although he was surprised, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest. He glanced at Fang Zhixing lightly, but ignored what he said, and took a few steps forward. Looking at the Great Song Sailor who was defeated by the Meng Yuan Sailor, as well as the people who kept throwing themselves into the sea to die, he was extremely sad in his heart, and suddenly fell on the deck, howled and cried, and choked up: "

Changping has a pit of 400,000, and the Qin people rejoice and the Zhao people are resentful.

The wind blows the sand and the water does not flow, and the people who are happy for Chu are sorrowful.

The victory and defeat of the soldiers are often different, and they all fight when to finish.

There will be heavenly officials who will be mighty, and they will not be eager to kill people.

I didn't feel guilty at the beginning of my life, but I was born after I was born.

The head of the Jiaojiao and the two states are swept away by righteousness.

As a minister, he deserves to die, and the division alliance under the city is ashamed.

The intermittent return to the country to wash the sun, and Bai Ma did not dare to reproclaim.

After three years of hard work, he couldn't see Chang'an.

It is not a forest of tigers, and it is not a day to be captured.

Thousands of ships went down to the corner of the sky, and the two males fought each other.

In ancient times, there were no wars, and there were no sharp battles.

The rangers come and go day by day, holding each other for a month as a sandpiper clam for a month.

The southerners want to help Kunlun, and the northerners want to swallow the Yellow River.

Once the sky was dark, the wind and rain were evil, and the artillery fire, thunder, and arrows fell.

Who is male and female is divided in an instant, and the corpses are drifting and the blood is muddy.

Yesterday the south ship was full of cliffs, and today only the ship is there.

Last night, the drums sounded on both sides, and today the boats snored and slew.

The northern soldiers went home for 8,000 miles, and everyone liked the wine.

Only the lonely minister was crying, and he didn't dare to cry to others.

The six dragons know where the sea is vast and the smoke is separated.

I want to use the sword to kill the ministers, who is the gold belt? At the end, the crying gradually stopped, and he turned to look at Zhang Hongfan and the others, his eyes ready to breathe fire. To be continued