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A month later, Qian Qingjian returned east from Khorezm, where the flames of war had been extinguished. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Finding the Yijin Sutra is no longer an overnight thing. So Qian Qingjian came to Khorezm first, originally wanting to go further and go to Persia to find someone to decipher the martial arts on the Holy Fire Order.

He promised Murong Yi to help the Ming Sect find the Holy Fire Order, but in fact, this Holy Fire Order was on him, but he couldn't take it out immediately. Because he can know from his memory that the martial arts on the Holy Flame Order are the essence of the lifelong martial arts of the old man "Huo Shan" in the mountains and the first layer of the mental method of "The Great Shift of Qiankun".

According to Murong Yi's oral account, Murong Yi's great-grandfather Murong Qian once went to Persia once, and must have been looking for someone to decipher the text on the Holy Fire Order. However, for some reason, he did not inform his descendants that the text on the Holy Fire Order was Persian martial arts, resulting in the later leaders of the Ming Sect never knowing that there were martial arts on the Holy Fire Order.

Before hearing Murong Yi's dictation, Qian Qingjian didn't think that all the seven-layer mental methods of "The Great Shift of Qiankun" were created by the old man in the mountains, first, because the text of the "Great Shift" of the mind on the parchment scroll, which had been passed down from generation to generation by the Ming Sect, was Chinese characters; second, the old man in the mountains "Huo Shan" was just the head of an assassination organization in Persia, and what kind of amazing and brilliant person should be the characters who were able to create the seven-layer "The Great Shift of Qiankun"? How could a character like Huo Shan reach such a state? If he had this realm, he would not have been the leader of an assassination organization.

In fact, this seven-layer "Qiankun Great Shift" cannot be said to have been created by Murong Qian, because all he did was to integrate the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" with Persian martial arts, and it was Murong Longcheng, the ancestor of the Murong family, who really created the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" martial arts, and that was the real amazing person!

It is said that the actions of the old man "Huo Shan" in the Persian mountains in his life are exactly the same as those of the modern base leaders "Ben and La* Deng", all of whom belong to the heads of terrorist organizations, if such a character can create a seven-layer "Qiankun Great Shift", not to mention that Qian Qingjian does not believe it, even most Chinese will not believe it. Do the Persians know what "Qiankun" is?

But then again, the stones of other mountains can attack jade, and the essence of the martial arts of the old man in the mountain on the Holy Fire Order is still very unique in addition to the first layer of the mental method of "The Great Shift of Qiankun". At least, a hundred years later, the three envoys of the Persian Ming Sect once used this martial arts to beat Zhang Wuji, who was the first in the world, helpless.

Since the Guangming Peak of Kunlun Mountain is close to Western countries, Qian Qingjian always has to decipher this set of martial arts by the way. After the translation was completed, he could return the Holy Flame Order to Murong Han as his first gift to Murong Han.

This time, Qian Qingjian's luck was good, as soon as he arrived in Khorezm, he met many Persians who fled under the iron heel of Mongolia, and there were even those who knew Chinese.

Qian Qingjian did not know that Khorezm was a transportation hub connecting the east and the west, and there were all kinds of ethnic groups from the east and the west trading and living here all the year round. So although his luck was good, it was not extremely rare.

After obtaining the Chinese version of the Holy Fire Order Martial Arts, Qian Qingjian planned to return the same way, first exchange the Holy Fire Order with Guangmingding, and then return to Suzhou Changle Gang to find Tsoman Mamei, and let Tsoman Mamei take him to the Snow Mountain Dalun Temple and Changchun Valley.

These two places are at the junction of Tubo and Dali, Cuoman Mamei was originally a Tubo person, relatively familiar with the geographical environment of Tubo, and the language is smooth, it is much better to have a guide than no guide, the so-called sharpening knife does not mistakenly chop firewood, so Qian Qingjian does not mind going back to Jiangnan first.

At noon on this day, Qian Qingjian was holding a camel and walking in the wind on the Silk Road in the south of the Kizilkum Desert, when he suddenly felt that the ground under his feet shook slightly, and when he looked around, he couldn't see anything unusual, and the ground was still shaking, and he couldn't help but pull the reins of the camel, lay on the ground, and learn the nomadic method to listen to the truth.

After listening for a while, he was able to conclude that the tremors were coming from the west behind him, and when he stood up, he stood on the back of a camel in a vertical leap, and when he looked far to the west, he saw that on the horizon in the sun, there was a red dot jumping, and behind the red dot there seemed to be a sky of wind and sand flying.

After looking at it for a while, he felt that the red dot seemed to be getting closer and closer, and he was finally able to conclude that it was a red horse galloping, and when the red horse finally formed an outline in his eyes, the dust in the western sky rose even higher, and under the dust was a black line from south to north pressing towards the east, and then he heard the sound of horses' hooves like rolling thunder in the distant sky.

Qian Qingjian rubbed his eyes before he saw clearly that this black pressure was actually a horse.

, is this a sheep holding competition? How many people have to participate in this sheep holding competition? It's definitely more than a thousand! It's so spectacular! Qian Qingjian was sighing that the red horse that was the first horse had already approached a lot, and it seemed that he had thrown off the western horses a little more, and at this time he could already see clearly that the knight on the red horse was empty-handed, and did not grab the sheep.

This is not right, Qian Qingjian wondered, the rider on the red horse didn't grab the sheep, what did the knight behind chase?

When the red horse got closer, Qian Qingjian smiled, where is this special sheep holding meeting? This is properly the Mongolian soldiers chasing and killing the knights in front! At this time, he could already see clearly that the horse was a bloody horse, and the man was the hero Guo Jing.

Of course, at this time, Guo Jing was not a hero, not even a small hero, at most he could be evaluated as a good boy with a sense of justice, honesty and kindness, if it comes to identity, at best he was just a military general who helped the Mongols capture Khorezm.

At a distance of less than a hundred paces, Guo Jing also recognized that it was the eldest brother Qian Qingjian standing on the back of the camel, and hurriedly shouted, "Big brother, run! The Mongolian army is chasing me, and they are also looking for you!"

This sentence came from the wind, and it was very clear in Qian Qingjian's ears, indicating that Guo Jing's internal strength had grown considerably, and the chapter on easy tendons and bones was still very effective. As soon as the sentence was finished, the sweaty BMW was already less than thirty steps away from Qian Qingjian.

Qian Qingjian confirmed the number of Mongolian soldiers behind, it turned out to be far more than a thousand, I am afraid that there are not as many as four or five thousand, and the team behind is still obscured by the diffuse sand, well, it is four or five thousand, Lao Tzu's internal strength of two hundred and fifty years is not enough, withdraw!

Qian Qingjian sat in the middle of the hump, patted the camel's head, and the camel immediately spread its hooves and began to run eastward.

Guo Jing controlled the speed of the red horse slightly, and wanted to take care of Qian Qingjian's camel speed, just wanted Qian Qingjian to abandon the camel and escape with him on the red horse, but found that the speed of the camel was not much worse than the red horse! In the blink of an eye, it surpassed the red horse a few feet away.

Guo Jing was surprised, and then slightly accelerated and ran with the camel, and asked, "Big brother, what kind of camel are you, why do you run so fast?"

Qian Qingjian laughed and said: "Brother, you have been mixed in Mongolia for so many years, don't you know that camels run faster than horses? Let's just say that you are a sweaty horse, and the short-distance sprint is only a little faster than my ordinary camel. ”

Guo Jing still didn't believe it: "Big brother, what you said is true?"

Qian Qingjian sighed: "I originally only said that there is only a brother in this world, and you believe in me, but now even you are doubting the eldest brother's words, come on, let's try to test the strength of our feet and see who is faster within a hundred miles!"

"Okay, big brother, if you lose, you can't be unhappy. "Guo Jing is always so kind. When he finished saying this, he found that Qian Qingjian's camel had thrown him off three or five feet again, and then the speed of the sweaty BMW was the fastest, surpassing the past.

A hundred miles, for sweaty BMWs and ordinary camels, is a little more than half an hour's foot.

In the first fifty miles, Guo Jing threw Qian Qingjian off with only a black spot, and in the last fifty miles, Qian Qingjian gradually caught up, but the sweaty BMW was unable to continue to expand the results with the speed of short-distance sprints, and as a result, after half an hour, Qian Qingjian caught up with Guo Jing, and even faintly had a tendency to gradually surpass.

It was only at this time that Guo Jing believed Qian Qingjian's statement: "Big brother, I am convinced." The camel was indeed faster than the horse. ”

Qian Qingjian laughed and said, "How about it?" Do you want to change the two of us, give me your red horse, and give you my camel." ”

Guo Jing said shamefully: "That's not good, I have already given this little red horse to Rong'er, and I can't decide whether to exchange it or not." ”

Thinking of Huang Rong, Guo Jing's face suddenly became depressed, and his eyes turned red. Qian Qingjian asked, "What's the matter?"

"Big brother, Rong'er, she may have been killed by Ouyang Feng. Guo Jing cried.

"Don't cry, tell me what's going on. Qian Qingjian didn't know if Guo Jing's expedition to the west was the same as the one in his memory.

The two slowed down the camel horse, and Guo Jing talked about what happened a few days ago.

Compared with Qian Qingjian's memory, Guo Jing and Huang Rong were both in the Mongolian military camp and did not change; they did not change when they captured and released Ouyang Feng twice; King Mahamat and Wanyan Honglie, who besieged Khorezm under the city of Samarkand, remained unchanged; until Guo Jing and Huang Rong pitted Ouyang Feng on Bald Wood Peak and forced Ouyang Feng to form a quadrangular umbrella and jump off the cliff with his clothes and trousers, and then Guo Jing and Huang Rong were inspired to make Guo Jing make a big kite and fly from the head of Bald Wood Peak into Samarkand City, all of which remained unchanged.

After Guo Jing broke the city and killed Yan Honglie, he petitioned for the people of Li all over the city, and used Genghis Khan's promise to forcibly force Genghis Khan to take back the order to slaughter the city, which made Genghis Khan furious, and these have not changed.

Huang Rong left Samarkand because Guo Jing gave up the only chance to divorce Genghis Khan, and was chased and captured by Ouyang Feng, only her clothes were left in a sandy area, but people seemed to fall into a sand pit and did not see the body, and the process remained the same.

What has changed is that according to Qian Qingjian's memory, Hua Zheng should have come to Samarkand to visit Guo Jing at this time, but in fact, Hua Zheng did not come in this world. Hua Zheng only asked someone to bring a message to her father Khan and Guo Jing, saying that she gave birth to a pair of twin sons to Guo Jing, and the person who carried the message reported to Genghis Khan at the same time, saying that Guo Jing's mother had not taken a single stitch and a thread, and was escorted back to the Great Song Dynasty by the beggars.

Immediately knowing that Guo Jing's mother and son had rebelled against him, he immediately ordered the general to send troops to arrest Guo Jing, but fortunately, Guo Jing's Andatore preemptively reported the news and informed Guo Jing that his father Khan had issued a killing order, and there was no room for recovery, so Guo Jing quickly fled back to the south.

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