This answer is too simplistic to say nothing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Xiao Han was a little disappointed, and asked a different question: "If you unify the world, where do you start?" This time Zhao Chengzong said without thinking: "Since it is the north, first the north and then the south, if it wasn't for Shizong who died of illness halfway, the small Han Kingdom would have been included in the territory of the Great Zhou." He said that the Northern Han in the northern part of the Great Song Dynasty, this country is indeed weak, and it only occupies most of the SX, relying on the Great Liao as the backing. Later, Zhou Shizong Chai Rong poured the country's troops to destroy the Northern Han in one fell swoop, but he was seriously ill halfway, and the Great Liao sent troops to help, but he returned in vain.

The policy of first the north and then the south was also agreed with after Zhao Kuangyin ascended the throne, but the prime minister Zhao Pu strongly opposed it, the main reason was that the Great Liao was strong and prosperous, and he would not sit idly by and watch the Northern Han Dynasty perish. Zhao Kuangyin learned the lesson of Chai Rong of Zhou Shizong, corrected it in time, and adopted the method of first south and then north, one by one, to destroy the two states of Jinghu first. He sent troops to the west, destroyed Western Shu, and followed the south to kill the Southern Han, forcing the Southern Tang Dynasty to be cornered, and Li Yu finally surrendered. Following Wu Yue's initiative to surrender his land, Zhangquan Erzhou also took the initiative to surrender his land. Emperor Taizong succeeded Taizu to the throne, waved his troops north, and after several major battles, finally killed the Northern Han Dynasty and completed the unification of the situation.

These things are all in the history books, and Xiao Han naturally knows it. Listening to what Zhao Chengzong said in general, he was very disappointed, and shook his head slightly: "Brother Zhao's words are wrong, Zhou Shizong's generation of male masters, the capture of the Han State has not been successful, not to mention the Great Song Dynasty Xinli, the country is unstable, how can it be easy to send troops? Not to mention that the Han State has the support of the Great Liao, and it depends on the master to beat the dog, it is not a clear strategy to first the north and then the south." ”

Zhao Chengzong frowned slightly, stared at Xiao Han and said: "This statement is similar to my father's point of view, I didn't expect that Brother Xiao, as the head of a faction, could have such insight, which really makes the younger brother admire." Xiao Han was just about to reply, when he saw a man wearing a hat walking towards him, carrying a green cloth bag in his hand, which was more than a foot long, bulging inside, and he didn't know what he was wrapping.

Duan Xiliu was very vigilant, and immediately stood up and stared at the comer. Luo Beihong is not here, he is very uncomfortable to deal with alone, and Xiao Han's martial arts are pitiful, so what he thinks about is how to get out of the two of them when something happens. Xiao Han also saw the person coming, his face tightened at first, then relaxed, slowly got up and arched his hand: "Senior, don't come unharmed, Xiao is polite." ”

The person who came laughed, lifted his hat and said: "Master Xiao has good eyesight, and the old madman admires it." Xiao Hanxin said Bah, you carry a broken bag every day and wrap that pair of golden forks, as long as you are not blind, you can recognize it. Duan Xiliu also recognized the person and turned around in embarrassment.

Xiao Han knew that Sima An and the Emei faction of the Tianshan faction seemed to have a festival, so he pretended not to see it, and said to him: "Are the old-timers also coming to participate in the martial arts conference?" Sima An nodded and said: "Such a grand event, the old madman will naturally not miss it." Xiao Han said: "It's only the eighteenth day of the first month today, what are the old-timers doing so early?"

Sima An's old face flushed, coughed, and said embarrassedly: "This, this." Then he glared at Xiaoyan and said: "Do you care? The old madman can come and go as much as he wants, and Jiangnan is tired of staying, so he comes to Jiangbei to have fun." Xiao Han smiled bitterly: "That's nature, just ask how big the world is, who else can stop Senior Sima from coming and going freely?"

Sima An laughed proudly, followed by a cold face, pulled Xiao Han over, pulled him under the steps outside the pavilion, and whispered: "Do you know that an old devil in the rivers and lakes has come out?" Xiao Han felt a chill in his heart, nodded and said: "But the green evil is back in the rivers and lakes?" Sima An was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "It's not him, it's just a rumor in the rivers and lakes." Xiao Hanqi said: "Who is that?"

Sima An turned his head to look around, and said in a low voice: "For the sake of the little master and you, I will tell you." Xiao Han chirped: "Nonsense, who is getting along with the little nun?" Nonsense, be careful that I play **** Master An, she will unite the Jiuhua Mountain Ninety-nine faction to discuss with you, not to mention that they still have Shaolin Temple as a backing." ”

Sima An coughed, his little eyes rolled twice, and said, "When I didn't say it, I was kind enough to make a donkey's liver and lungs." Xiao Han smiled and said: "The predecessor is high-spirited, so naturally I won't worry about the kid, please tell me one or two, so as not to cause my Wudang faction to suffer a disaster." ”

Sima An said disdainfully: "More than a dozen people, their martial arts are so bad that they dare to open a sect, can they really be a martial arts man?" Xiao Han blushed and retorted: "Do you have to announce the success of the world to open a sect?" Sima An looked at him, as if looking at a monster: "If you don't say that you are young and ignorant, don't think that you can establish a sect by erecting a big banner, what is it called Wudang Sect?" Let me tell you that now the Jianghu martial arts, if you want to start a sect, you have to challenge one of the three sects and three sects of Shaolin and six of the thirty-six sects, and obtain the approval of Shaolin to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes. ”

Xiao Han didn't know that there was such a thing, he used to watch TV, as long as you had someone, you could set up a gang at will, but I didn't expect that now that I am here, I still have to challenge the sect and obtain Shaolin approval. Damn, Shaolin Temple is not the United Nations, so it's too lenient.

Sima An saw that his face was uncertain, and said with a smug smile: "There is no hair on the mouth, and I am not firm in handling things, so I will tell you that the sects of Jiuhua Mountain have already told the Shaolin Temple about the establishment of your sect, because of the preparation of the martial arts conference, Shaolin temporarily put the matter on hold, but just sent someone to send an invitation to you, asking you to come to participate, and there will be a saying at that time." With your martial arts, be careful if you are killed or disabled by the time, according to what I said, it is better to go back now, withdraw the banner, find a place to hide, and live a safe life. ”

Xiao Han listened to him more and more disagreeable, and sneered and said: "I'm not scared, everything in the world can't lift a single word of courtesy, I have no quarrel with others, no grudges with others, just want my brothers and sisters to live in peace, they want to deal with me, and I don't do it with mud and water." Sima An saw that he was awe-inspiring, and he laughed a few times and said: "Good eloquence, but unfortunately the rivers and lakes are not the government, the strong are respected, and the competition relies on skills rather than mouths, so you can do it yourself." As he spoke, he took out a big red invitation from his arms and handed it to him: "This is the invitation they gave you, you are not in the gang, it just so happened that the old madman met the acting head of Wancheng, and he asked me to bring the invitation to you." ”

Xiao Han thanked Sima An, took the invitation, opened it and took a look, only to see that it read: Martial Arts Festival, a grand event in the rivers and lakes. On the second day of February, there was a fierce battle. Invite the gentleman to watch the ceremony, as scheduled. The following is the seal of the master of Shaolin Temple.

The invitation was written very simply and crudely, Xiao Han put away the invitation, looked up and said, "Senior Sima has a heart, thank you." Sima An said with a smile: "Ambitious, knowing that he is still calm and calm when he is going to die, the old madman admires it." Xiao Han chirped: "Who is going to send it to death? Isn't it just to challenge one sect and six factions? Jiuhua Mountain ninety-nine factions, I still have a chance to win if I pick one of the seven or eight factions." ”

Sima An was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, his laughter was piercing, and the people looked at the two of them. Xiao Han was annoyed and said angrily: "What are you laughing at?" Sima An slowly stopped and said: "Say that you are ignorant, you are really true, tell you that the ninety-nine factions of Jiuhua Mountain are only counted as the Jiuhua Mountain faction in the Shaolin register, and if you want to challenge them, they will definitely send monks and nuns from Fawang Temple and Tiantai Temple, Huatian Temple, Tianchi Nunnery, and Tonghui Nunnery to fight, with your martial arts, there is no chance of winning at all." ”

Xiao Han didn't expect this to be the case, and he had no idea for a while. Sima An looked at him with interest and said, "It's better to be like this, you worship the old madman as a teacher, how about the old madman fighting on your behalf?" Xiao Han looked at his sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, described it as obscene, shook his head and said: "The sages have clouds: do your own things." Even if Xiao's martial arts are low, he is not afraid of their strength. What he thought was that there were always some sects in the thirty-six factions with low martial arts, and he might always have fought a few, plus Ye Tianhan would definitely participate, Duan Xiliu and Luo Beihong's masters would definitely come, plus Li Yueying and he were familiar with each other, and when the time came, he would help ask for a favor, maybe things would take a turn for the better.

Who knew that his careful thinking was actually seen through by Sima An, and the dead old man sneered a few times and said: "If you want to count on Li Yueying's girl, forget it, I won't tell you, she fled without permission, not only provoked the anger of the Southern Han Dynasty, but also the lord of Jiangnan was also disgraced, and he had already sent his seventh son Li Congshan to arrest him in the name of celebrating the establishment of the Great Song Dynasty, and it is estimated that he will arrive in Songshan in the near future." ”

Xiao Han was shocked: "How did you know about this?" Sima An laughed and said: "Although the world is big, the old madman comes and goes freely, and it is naturally not difficult to know what to do." Xiao Han's mind changed sharply, and he smiled: "Senior Sima's martial arts are strong, and he is the first in martial arts, so he admires him tightly in his heart." He repeated his words, praising Sima An's old face red, and waving his hand again and again, who knew that Xiao Han didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and a bunch of common sycophant words on TV in later generations all poured out, and Sima An's face was red when he heard it, and he didn't know that he could say it like this.

Over there, Duan Xiliu and Zhao Chengzong sat together, the two talked and laughed, and talked happily, but they glanced at them from time to time. Xiao Han praised him for half a stick of incense, Sima An covered his ears and said, "Shut up, what do you want from me, just say it." Xiao Han immediately stopped talking and said, "Is this true?"

Sima An said vigilantly: "Let's talk about it first, I don't mix with Li Yueying's affairs." Xiao Han sneered and said, "Then how about inviting Senior Sima to join my Wudang faction?" Sima An didn't expect him to make such a request, and looked at him strangely and said, "Are you crazy?

Sima An's expression changed greatly, and he turned to Xiao Han and said, "You are so self-conscious, the old madman has left beforehand." Without waiting for Xiao Han to react, he saw that his feet were a little on the ground, and he jumped on the cliff next to him, and the people on the mountain road shouted, and saw that his figure was slightly on the cliff, and his body twisted a few times, and then disappeared on the cliff.

Xiao Han was wondering, and suddenly heard the wind behind him, and then heard Duan Xiliu shouting angrily: "Don't be rude." Xiao Han walked the rivers and lakes for half a year, several times in distress, his nerves were always in tension, he knew that something was wrong when he heard the sound of the wind, his body was crooked, and his left foot took two steps in a row, and he saw several cold lights brushing his scalp and grabbing it on the cliff, and he actually grabbed the hard cliff into stone chips.