The emperor is not a reckless soldier, nor is he a great achievement, let alone ignoring the suffering of the Li people, he has been to the north, lived there for a year and a half, fought a year and a half of war, seen the bloody slaughter of the village, the corpse that was pierced from the anus to the roof of the palate by a sharpened stake, and the corpse that was brutally insulted by lying in the ice and snow like a white sheep, that is his people, that is also his people, twenty years, nearly 400,000 border soldiers sprinkled their blood in the north, he also saw, those wealthy nobles, those who play in the famous mountains and rivers, beautiful gardens, playing the mountains and flowing water, chanting small bridges and flowing waterThey can turn a blind eye, turn a deaf ear, and tell nonsense with their eyes open, but he can't. His bloodline comes from Emperor Wu, the inheritance of a brave heart.

The parents are not incapable, but in order to have a goal of sharpening their children, the parents are not without courage, but seeing the decline of the national strength, they want to give the country a time to breathe, and they can also leave the problem to the prince, grandson, and their descendants, the stubborn bloodline tells him that they can, but this bloodline also tells him that he must do something for the children.

In order to completely get rid of the great calamity in the north, in order to leave a longer breathing room for his children and grandchildren, this is selfishness, for the sake of Youyun and millions of living beings in the three states, no, for the sake of tens of millions of living beings in the two northern provinces and eleven states, he is even willing to bear the infamy, the emperor has done this part, it is really good.

I have never heard of an emperor who launched a huge war, and he had to secretly do some sneaky actions, and he had to do everything possible to hide the vast majority of courtiers, and the emperor was so aggrieved, and it was really okay.

But why are there so many people who are against themselves, repeatedly provoking their bottom line, he feels that the irascible dragon in his heart begins to roar, and begins to turn over the river and the sea, whenever this time, he will also think of the fat man, if the fat man is by his side, when he is difficult to control his emotions, he does not need to express himself, the fat man will carry a knife, in a certain area, a certain range, turn around, and then come back with a bloody knife and say to himself, okay!

However, this time the dead fat man was not by his side, did he want to carry the knife himself? He was not afraid, at the age of eighteen, he had been baptized in the fire of iron and blood, and in the face of millions of rebels, he shook his hand, and the border army did not have to rush to help, I could do it! He was not afraid of threats, but he hated this feeling, just like Lao Tzu slapped his son, and the son turned his head and ran away, and ran away from home, and when dinner was served, he was used to calling his children to eat, but he had to be alone in the cold night, he was very angry. The angry forgot that he was going to kill this "son", and the angry forgot that this was not his son, but his former brother, unreasonably angry, it was the privilege of a king, he thought that he would not use this privilege, he thought that he could conquer another unruly heart with his personal personality charm, if he could insist, maybe he would win, just like the old prince was to the first emperor, but the inheritance of the bloodline may be weakened, he does not seem to be as bold as the first emperor, although he never refused to admit it.

Who in the southeast wants to take advantage of the alternation of the old and the new in Wudu City, and the foothold is not stable and ready to move, who is in the northwest who secretly woos the shallow foundation of Duoyan Sanwei, Wu Yong's desire to capture the old and long enough to reveal how many suspicious and troubled water chess pieces, the prince's continuous forbearance, how many steps are pressing, the emperor puts one thing after another on his desk, the corners of his mouth gradually pull down, and a cold snort comes out of his nose: I haven't grown up at all, I played the rest of the tricks when I was a child, and you are still having fun, so how dare I leave the country to you, how can I be angry? It turns out that the angry man is only angry because the dead fat man is fighting with me, what is this, it's boring!

"Wu Yong, is this how you led the troops in Northern Xinjiang?" When Wu Yong saw this, he was angry and thundered! Wu Yong, who was thunderous, was afraid that the blade in his hand would be unfavorable.

"Dispatch 10,000 soldiers of the Jingzhou Navy Division to a hundred miles away from the southeast Wudu City. "Yan Yuping can stand this? Strong dragons don't suppress the head snake? He who took over the invincible mantle of Lu Yanchao's martial arts with one hand, I'm afraid he will twitch the corners of his mouth!

The big head of Duoyan Sanwei immediately entered Beijing and was entitled.

Ding Ruoting, the envoy of Shu Daojing, went to Beijing on the same day, took over the command of the black-clothed guard, and sealed the Marquis of Beijing.

Zhu pen walks the dragon and snake, each holy decree is concise and to the point, and the lights in the palace of diligence are shaking together, and the murderous atmosphere is overflowing.

If these holy decrees of the emperor are only bright swords, then the last earth-shattering holy decree is simply a butcher's knife held high, and it has already drawn a snow-bright arc in mid-air.

"Qiao Chunhui, the sixth-grade Fu Baolang of Menxia Province, has meritorious service in presenting "Friends of the Party", and is promoted to the five-grade left to advise the doctor!"

Qiao Chunhui, who was depressed, jumped into the dragon gate overnight.

The world is shocked!

In an eventful autumn, Li Fugui left the Li Mansion in a hurry just after the New Year, even if Pei Xiaohuan splashed and rolled, it was useless, the little monk looked at the slightly bloated back, and chanted: "Amitabha!"

Even if there is no major white disaster in the winter snowfield, it is also difficult, the unobstructed wind and snow deliberately make a terrifying roar, scaring the creatures on the grassland, the head wolf struggles to open up in the snow, the eagle vulture is trying to find in the sky, the snow leopard is ambushed in the place where the prey is most likely to appear, because they have to survive, in the face of survival, the law of the jungle is the criterion, in the worse weather, the more bitter cold environment, we can not blame.

And human beings are not, the reason why human beings are above everything is more that they can control their desires, such as storing food, such as learning, such as human beings can make their emotions constantly change, such as human beings can force themselves to do things they don't like.

The whole grassland became more tense, and Emperor Yelu ordered that the lives of the cattle must be guaranteed to the greatest extent this year, and there will be a war next year. It was a big battle, and everyone understood that more effort was needed this year to turn the territory of the Southern Dynasties into the most fertile pasture in the Northern Cang.

Dacang has never lacked heroic men, and it is much easier for them to fight thousands of miles than to fight in the grassland. In fact, if it weren't for the rise of Great Qin and the unification of Beicang almost simultaneously, even if it was half a year or even three months earlier, with the charging speed of the Beicang Iron Cavalry, it would not take at least a month to reach the Yellow River.

The so-called natural predators, about that.

In the endless snowfield, there is a red dot, coming from north to south, the speed is not very fast, but every time it moves like a precise measurement, slowly approaching, it turned out to be a red-clothed lama, in the white-haired wind like a knife, the big lama with bare forearms is as usual, the ice and snow cross the clothes, the skin, the top of the shiny hair, all the strokes, are just gliding, the big lama's eyes are like stars, the palms are like lights, the leaves do not stick to the body, the dust does not stick to the body, the body is like a glass tower, the heart is like a mirror platform. The snow petals under his feet have never broken, and there is no trace of coming and going.

The Great Lama walked into the north alone, avoiding the city in every city, meeting the village around the village, the high mountains and mountains, the cliffs and deep streams could not be stopped, and he never said anything all the way, even if he met the horse bandits, the Great Qin scouts, it was also silently combined, all evils could not invade, all the murderers could not approach, and no one was injured. Walk all the way to Swordless Villa. Sit quietly at the entrance of the village.

After sitting for three days, Sima Jianshen avoided it, and the great lama whispered the Buddha's name: "Although you have dragon slaying skills, you have compassion." Thank you, Sword Master!"

got up and walked south, still step by step, and the figure gradually disappeared into the snowstorm.

The red-clothed lama chanted sutras in the open space outside the city of Yi for nine days, along the city of Yicheng, Bauhinia Mountain, Yanmen Pass, Dai County, stopped in Taihuai Town, Wutai Mountain, made a lion's roar, spread the martial arts of the Central Plains in the nine heavens and ten directions, and accepted the challenge. Win a person, occupy a foot of soil in front of the body as a dojo to spread the Dharma and promote the Tao, more than a month, the red-clothed lama to immovable the body of the Ming King, by the fist, palm, fingers, claws and flesh attack sixteen, swords, guns, swords, halberds and blades thirty, thirty to expand the ground with six feet, build Rahu Temple.

In front of the white clothes to go south and north, there are red clothes to pass on the martial arts Wutai, and the Buddha Gate crosses to the south, which has become a general trend.

"Little Lizi, what do you think?" Jiang Zifan asked with an uncharacteristically positive face.

"Look down!"

"Can it be normal?"

"Jiang Zifan, are you annoyed, you've asked eighty times, come and tell me, how should I answer?" Li Jinglan was almost crazy by the grinding of this goods.

"Alas, you're a disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain, aren't you worried?"

"No!"

"Why?"

"It's enough to worry about you, I don't want to be so tired!"

“...... Buddhism Nandu, this is to compete with the Central Plains Daomen for luck! Li Jinglan, do you care about the teacher? Could it be that I saw a fake Taoist priest?" Jiang Zifan was anxious to jump to his feet.

"There are babies born every day in the world, and they are competing with you for food and drink, why don't you kill them all?" Li Jinglan teased.

"What's the reasoning?"

"That's your reasoning!"

"You're using strong words!"

"Jiang Zifan, why didn't Sima Sword Master come out without a sword and not make a word? Why didn't Longhu Mountain go down the mountain alone, and there was never the slightest word of indignation? Do you think you are stupid or Sima Old Sword Master is stupid?"

"Me?" Jiang Zifan scratched his head, a little uncertain.

"The East China Sea is far away? Jiang Zifan, if the mountains and rivers of Daqin can't even accommodate Buddhism, how can you annex Beicang and take thousands of miles of pastures to herd horses and eight wildernesses? With such a state of mind, how can you sword up to the sky and rush into the galaxy with anger!" Li Jinglan overshadowed his anger and said that he was angry and rushed to the galaxy, and it was already a thunderclap.

Jiang Zifan retreated step by step, as if struck by lightning, his face was pale.

Li Jinglan caught up with him in one step, slashed his chest and grabbed the placket, "Would you like to break the sword and live a safe life?"

Jiang Zifan was in a trance, and replied angrily: "How can it be like this!"

"Would you like to rust in the sheath and scream night after night on the wall of the box?"

Jiang Zifan's eyes were red, and he shouted: "How can this be reasonable!"

Li Jinglan pushed it away with one palm and said softly: "Ten years of sharpening a sword, the time should be moved." Jiang Zifan, the storm has come, where is the sword?"

"I have a sword to cut the mountains, I have a sword to row the clouds, I have a sword to cover the sky, I have a sword to enter the void!"

On this day, in the west of Bauhinia Mountain, north of Ningwu City, Baihong Chong bullfighting, and the avalanche shook the sky.

Jiang Zifan stepped on the flying sword and soared proudly, and said softly: "I have a sword into the sky!"