Chapter 236: A Peerless Vision

"Yanzi Spring and Autumn" has a cloud: A wise man has a thousand thoughts, and there must be a mistake. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Even a wise man who plans everything well, there are "one mistake" that cannot be considered, even Zhuge Liang, who is "cautious all his life", can also play the stinky chess of "slashing horses with tears". What's more, Qian Qingjian, who is not a wise man?

Although his mind was full of memories of the people and events of the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, he never thought of going to Lujiazhuang in Jiaxing in advance - directly blocking Lu Zhanyuan from his home.

In fact, it has little to do with whether a person is smart or not. No matter who you are, there will always be one or more ways to ignore when thinking about things.

Therefore, in Qian Qingjian's memory, a smart man like Yang Kang would also leave clues to commit a crime on Peach Blossom Island, and a wise man like Huang Rong could not find ironclad evidence that Ouyang Feng and Yang Kang killed the five monsters of Jiangnan in the initial time.

When Qian Qingjian thought of the method of going to Lujiazhuang in Jiaxing to block Lu Zhanyuan, what followed was the urge to slap himself, how good would it be if he had considered this method earlier? As long as Lu Zhanyuan was blocked from going out, then Li Mochou would go all over the world, and he would not meet this man who had delayed her life.

And today, Li Mochou has been out of Zhanggongdong for more than two months, and it is probably too late to go to Lujiazhuang in Jiaxing at this time.

Just take it as a remedy, thinking of this, Qian Qingjian hated to fly to Jiaxing immediately, so he happily agreed to Hong Qigong's request.

How did Hong Qigong know that his eldest nephew's idea was something else at all, and he happily said thank you to Qian Qingjian several times.

So, on the afternoon of August 14, Qian Qingjian, who was in the dust, had already come to Jiaxing, and he was tired of lying down three fast horses along the way, so he had to walk on foot here. He inquired all the way to Nanhu to find it, and a few miles away from the west shore of Nanhu, he saw that thousands of Song soldiers had closed the road to Nanhu.

From a distance, I saw that several Taoist priests were taken down by the Song army, and they struggled to be sent into a green building on the side of the road. Some of them were still pleading, but they didn't get a few more punches and kicks, and some people in the Song army shouted: "Beat him up a few bull noses who don't know whether he is alive or dead, and anyone who carries weapons will be arrested as anti-thieves." ā€

This must be the third-generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, Qian Qingjian knew that in this battle of Yanyulou, in order to avoid suffering a loss in numbers, Qiu Chuji almost brought over the third-generation disciples of the Quanzhen Sect.

He walked leisurely towards the phalanx of the Song army, thinking: Lao Tzu didn't have a sword on him, if someone dared to arrest Lao Tzu, he would have to kill dozens of soldiers and ruffians, and then capture the official as a hostage, and still be able to break through.

The officers and soldiers also saw that the purple-clothed man was getting closer and closer, and they were very strange how there were still ordinary people who dared to join in the fun under this kind of formation, and they looked at this person who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but they didn't know that their lives were quietly approaching the ghost gate.

"Wu Na thief bird, can't you see that this road is impassable?" A general came out of the crowd, and it was the person who shouted and scolded a few Taoist priests just now.

Qian Qingjian only couldn't hear, and walked straight to an officer behind the speaker, who was shy and belly-folded, as if he was the leader of the occasion. Qian Qingjian made up his mind to take this leader hostage.

Seeing that the officer was ignoring him, the officer was about to beat him, but he suddenly pulled out his palm and slapped it on his face with the back of his hand, which was thrown extremely loudly.

All the officers and soldiers exclaimed: "Deputy Capital Head!" Following this capital head, they saw that half of the face of the deputy capital head had turned into a mess of flesh, and the blurred flesh and blood still showed Sensen's bone stubble, which was very terrifying.

When I looked at the man who beat people again, I saw that this man had already held the head of the soldier in his hand, and was shouting coldly: "If you don't want to die, just give Lao Tzu a way." ā€

The hostage's wrists were pinched in a palm by the comer, and the pain was to the bone marrow, and he cried out: "Get out of the way! Whoever doesn't give way will be killed!"

The soldiers of the brigade dodged a passage one after another, but unexpectedly, four soldiers recklessly killed with their waist knives, Qian Qingjian sneered, clicked the acupoint of the hostage in his hand, slapped his palms continuously, and slapped the four soldiers away. The whole process is done only between breaths, not a word of nonsense. He turned around and grabbed the head again. He said coldly: "It seems that your life is not worth anything." ā€

Seeing Qian Qingjian casually taking someone's life, he was so frightened that he was all out of feces and urine, and his teeth "clucked" and said, "No...... Xiaguan ...... There is a golden ......"

Before this could be clarified, four more soldiers drew their swords and were about to pounce, Qian Qingjian said coldly: "I really don't know whether to live or die, I'll fulfill you all......"

"Stop it! Kneel! How dare you be rude to my eldest brother? Don't you want to live?" Before Qian Qingjian finished speaking, he heard someone shouting from the upstairs window on the side of the road.

The four soldiers who were about to pounce immediately put their swords into their sheaths and knelt down first, and then thousands of soldiers knelt down in unison.

Qian Qingjian was familiar with the sound upstairs, and when he looked up, it was Yang Kang. However, at this time, he should still be called Wanyan Kang, because the name "Yang Kang" is not worthy of the thousands of soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty.

It seems that after Yue Fei's death, the officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty will only bow to the foreign race under the leadership of the emperor and the ministers.

Wan Yankang's side was also standing an official, looking at the official robe exposed in the window seemed to be the prefect of Jiaxing, after shouting this, Wan Yankang's face disappeared from the window, and in a blink of an eye, he had come out of the gate of the Qinglou, two feet away from Qian Qingjian, he bowed deeply and said: "The little brother didn't know that the eldest brother was coming, and he was not welcomed, please Haihan." ā€

Qian Qingjian said with a smile: "Okay, the third brother is not small, when did he become an official of the Great Song Dynasty?"

Wan Yankang came over and grabbed Qian Qingjian's hand, and said, "Brother, where will I be an official of Laoshizi, the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty will do it for me, I still have to consider whether to do it, eldest brother, come in with me, and let me pick up the wind and wash the dust for my eldest brother." ā€

Qian Qingjian thought to himself: In the battle of Yanyulou in his memory, Yang Kang did contact the prefect of Jiaxing in advance, gathered all the Song soldiers in Jiaxing and some of Wanyan Honglie's guards, and prepared to wipe out the anti-gold forces such as the Quanzhen Seven Sons on August 15, but when they launched, the fog suddenly fell from Nanhu, causing Ke Zhenwei to lead everyone to break through, and Ouyang Feng's snake formation and the archers prepared by Yang Kang all failed.

It seems that Yang Kang is planning this matter at this time. didn't break it at the moment, followed Yang Kang to the upstairs, and saw more than 30 girls standing in the hall on the second floor, standing around the hall under the leadership of the old bustard. In the center of the hall there was only one table of wine and wine, but only a pair of cups and chopsticks. The eight chairs at the table were empty.

Seeing that Yan Kang led Qian Qingjian upstairs, the prefect of Jiaxing of the Great Song Dynasty by the window ran over to salute Qian Qingjian, introducing himself as Gui Youde, Yang Kang didn't pay much attention to him, and led Qian Qingjian to sit on the wine table. Arrange for the prefect of Jiaxing to go to Zhang Luo to buy dishes and chopsticks for Qian Qingjian, and then said: "Big brother, this is the best green building in Jiaxing Mansion, bringing together the top talented women and beauties in Jiaxing. ā€

Qian Qingjian said angrily: "Brother, are you looking down on me? How can such a woman who sells herself in Qinglou eat and sleep with me? Your eldest brother and my vision are not so low!"

Wan Yankang couldn't help but be embarrassed, and said with a smile: "I think it's the eldest brother who likes to be clean, and there are also Qingqi people here who have never broken the melon, and the eldest brother can comb it." ā€

Qian Qingjian said disdainfully: "I'm not interested." Brother, the woman I can look at, even if it is a palace beautieth of three thousand in one, it is not comparable. ā€

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