Zhan Yu's awe-inspiring and righteous spirit couldn't help but make everyone stunned, and Du Yuan was the first to come to his senses, "Haha, okay, okay, you won." Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info this ...... Commander Zhan, everyone is your own person, you have something to say, don't be nervous. Zong Fang could see clearly in the telescope that day, this person was the Great Song Dynasty officer who took the initiative to take charge of the broken back on the bank of the Tsing Yi River, she glanced at Zhang Liao, Zhang Liao also reacted, stepped forward, and arched his hand, "This military master, do you still recognize me? I am the one who brought down the banner of the Mongolian army and captured the leader of the Mongolian army. ”

This time it was Zhan Yu's turn to be shocked, and he looked up and down at Zhang Liao's Mongolian army light cavalry leather robe, a little suspicious. Zhang Liao smiled calmly, "If you don't wear this, it's difficult to get into Chengdu City." Why, what are you doing here, what are you doing here!" Zhan Yu finally confirmed Zhang Liao's identity, and bowed down on one knee, "Engong is above, and Zhan Yu is worshipped." I thank the Emei soldiers and civilians for their help!" Zhang Liao was never kneeled by others, and immediately panicked, and hurriedly pulled Zhan Yu up, and dusted his knees for him. This simple action warmed the little heart of Commander Zhan.

"Engong is fine! You are alone with thousands of troops, and we are all remnants of the army, retreating to the fortress in the mountains, and we are all worried about you. "Don't you dare to do it, it's not my own work. Zhang Liao pointed to Congxin, Zhizheng and Zong Fang, "Everyone contributes, and I am just one of them." Without them, I wouldn't have escaped. ”

Zhan Yu wanted to thank everyone again, but he was hugged by everyone, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm. Friends of life and death, needless to say. Erpi understood that this person was a friend and not an enemy, and gently climbed on Zhan Yu's shoulder, seeing that he had no resistance, he had to get into the arms of his night clothes inch by inch, and pulled out a black thing from it. Jumping on the ground, he ran to Du Yuan, who had nothing to do, and wanted to come to offer treasure.

Du Yuan stretched out his hand to take the thing, and was taken aback, this thing was about eight inches long, with a pointed belly and a blade, and the weight was surprisingly heavy! It's a bit heavy for its size. He looked along the way he came, and Zhan Yu was also looking at him, and said, "That's a Xuantie spearhead, which belongs to my boss - General Meng Heng, the commander of the capital." Meng Du refers to the blood-stained battlefield and died in the line of duty. After the war, I lurked back to the Tsing Yi River, collected the body of my comrade-in-arms, and recovered his iron spear. This time I came to Chengdu to assassinate the Torre dog thief and stop the pace of the Mongolian army. Everything is light, except for this spear head, ready to sacrifice Meng Duzhi with the blood of the Tartar commander!"

The chivalrous spirit of the ancients infected everyone present, and everyone sighed. Du Yuan picked up the head of the Xuantie spear and offered it with both hands, "Commander Zhan put it away." I can tell you a good news and a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" Zhan Yu took the gun and said strangely, "What's the difference? In such a troubled world, bad news is not surprising, you can talk about it first." Du Yuan's expression straightened, so he folded his hands in a foolish manner, "The good news is that in the future, this land will still be ours after all, and all ethnic groups will live in harmony one day." Zhan Yu was noncommittal, "What about the bad news?" "Ahem, but for Da Song, it is difficult to reverse it." The Mongol Empire would establish a powerful dynasty here for nearly a hundred years. After that, it gradually collapsed and went to extinction. Zhan Yu couldn't believe his ears, looked left and right, except for Yin Zhenren in the distance, everyone had a solemn face and nodded silently.

"How do you know? But this news is simply unloveable......" Zhan Yu was very depressed. "It's not a pity for me to die, the people of the Great Song Dynasty fall under the hooves of the Tartars, and their lives will be ruined. I, Zhan Yu, a martial artist, can't resist the enemy outside the border, and I am ashamed to receive the imperial grain for ten years, what kind of shame do I have!" Speaking of indignation, he turned the head of the gun in his hand and stabbed it straight into his chest!

"Fu-" Zhi Zheng roared, and the sound shook all over the world, and the entire small building fell into a cloud of dust. Everyone had a palpitation, and the head of the gun couldn't hold it, so it came out of his hand and flew into Zhizheng's hand. The trick of punishing the heart, it's really powerful!

Wen Congxin already had a plan in his heart, and said to everyone, "Let's go and stand in the open space outside the door." Zhang Liao, you pull Zhan to lead. Du Yuan, you pull Yin Zhenren. Zhizheng pulled Zong Fang. Erpi follow me. ”

Everyone understood and didn't, but they all knew that this Wen girl had no malicious intentions, so they came to the open space outside the building and stood together. At this moment, Torre, under the protection of a large number of guards, has returned to the golden tent in the front yard and built a defensive ring in case of accidents. Only the people of the outer hall of Qingcheng and the shaman high priest Banza were left to confront the nine lamas led by Pasipa in the same place.

Under the suspicious gaze of both sides, Wen Congxin drew a match, and the faint light suddenly appeared, with a muffled sound, and everyone disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a circular shallow pit on the ground.

In the Dan Garden, Dan Lao had a headache. I heard Aya run back to report that Sister Red Sleeves was at the garbage dump to welcome Brother Du and them back, but there were four more strangers. Dan Lao walked into the courtyard, turned around and looked at the small building, and said to himself, "Here, it's getting more and more insufficient." It's going to have to be expanded...... Well, that's it. ”

The people who returned smoothly had different attitudes. Two people fainted, Zhan Yu was carried by Zhang Liao, and Zong Fang was held by Zhizheng. These two are out of the public family, and they are both first-class worldly masters, but they can't resist the huge stress caused by the transfer of time and space. Zhizheng and Yin Zhiping are fine, although they have not taken Jiedan, their own cultivation is extremely high, and their comprehensive quality is not inferior to that of Danyuanmen, and they even win in some fields. They carried it and did not faint. This also made Zhang Liao and Du Yuan secretly admire.

Dan Lao didn't know where he had gone, leaving Aya to arrange a room for people to rest. Red Sleeves smiled and pulled his hand from the heart, and whispered, "He is an old man and a musician, and he refuses to meet strangers easily." You see, maybe when, he can't resist his curiosity, and he will jump out and continue to command. He smiled reluctantly, a little apprehensively, "This time I took it upon myself to bring the monks and the people from the public gate back, if I left them there, I really couldn't rest assured." I don't know what Elder Dan will think? If not, you can help me take care of it. Red Sleeves pouted, "Don't worry, it's a big deal to get a few more good dishes of wine and food." Completely let go of their hearts, and the two laughed.

For three days, Dan Lao disappeared. Zong Fang and Zhan Yu both woke up, although this Danyuan is small, the scenery is not bad. In particular, the air is incomparably fresh, far from being comparable to the twenty-first century of the Celestial Empire. Zhan Yu of the Great Song Dynasty didn't think that Zong Fang from the imperial capital was simply intoxicated, this place was like a resort for her, there was neither work pressure, nor noise and haze, what is it if it is not paradise?

Seeing Zong Fang wake up, Zhizheng put down his heart for the time being. This girl is a helper assigned by the director of the bureau, and if there is a good one, it is not easy for her to explain. Now, as long as Du Yuan is brought back to Mianyang, he will complete his mission. He remembered the master's behavior, I don't know what happened to his old man's stomach disease, did he come out of the people's hospital, can he continue to fight with himself?

Du Yuan followed the back of the red-sleeved butt all day long, just like Zhang Liao followed Congxin all day long. The difference is that behind his own ass, there is also an Aya. It is very inconvenient for him to say some sensual words, and it is absolutely inappropriate to poison children and teenagers.

Zhan Yu found a green bamboo in the bamboo forest alone, temporarily fixed the head of the black iron gun, and began to exercise every morning. During the few days he was in a coma, he had no memory at all, but his muscles were weak, which made him very unhappy. A big spear makes the dance lively, and it is not blocked by the dense bamboo poles at all, just like the fierce generals who come and go freely in the army of ten thousand horses. This road Emei marksmanship, by the Meng Du finger transmission, and ordinary folk martial arts are different, not to say the posture, not to say footwork, only Zafa eighteen, grid law twelve, to attack the grid, to defend the grid, the move is concise. It is a practical choice when life and death are facing each other on the battlefield.

The black iron spear head occasionally lit on the green bamboo around it, and it was closed at the touch of a button, leaving only a white spot. Strangely, the white dot would slowly expand on its own, emitting a curvy radiation, and when you put it on closer inspection, countless tiny frost flowers loomed. It didn't take long for the green bamboo to freeze for a while, as if it had been hit by frost. The gun wind swept through the air again, and the frozen bamboo broke in response, and there was no resilience at all.

A boy of five or six years old appeared here, curious about the phenomenon. picked up a broken bamboo, looked at it, touched it again, and tried out the cold temperature of the cut-off, and the snack was startled. He said, "This strong man, can you borrow my spear to take a look?" This voice was low and old, and the resonance was very loud, which startled Zhan Yu. He had never seen Dan Lao, and he didn't know that there were such wonderful people in the world, but he was not abrupt, and generously handed the spear to the "boy", and instructed, "Be careful, the spear is very heavy." Dan Lao put the black black iron in the palm of his pink hand, felt the slightest chill in it, and sighed for a long time, "Tyrannical things - how many heavenly treasures are dusty in the world." It's a good piece of cold fall, and it's used to be a killing weapon. Tut-tut......"

Zhan Yu heard his regret and patiently explained, "This ...... Xiantong, this gun is a relic of the deceased, protecting the family and defending the country for decades, and the inheritance time is not short. In my hands, it is already the third generation. It is extremely hard, and ordinary large shields can't stop it from hitting it head-on. If you carry a horse to thrust at speed, it is almost invincible. This is said with great pride, and it is obviously not a nonsense.

Dan Lao nodded, "I believe it." As a weapon, it must be good. I mean, it's overkill. After speaking, he didn't explain much, turned around with his hands behind his back and walked out of the bamboo forest, leaving a sentence, "You, it's almost enough." I hurry back to the house, I want to have a meeting. ”

Outside the bamboo forest, Yin Zhiping was running around the hillside, and with the Quanzhen Tiangang step under his feet, he had already touched the circumference of this space. When I realized that this was also an independent space, I couldn't help but admire the creator. Dan Lao reached out and stopped him, as if he were a taxi. He took out a copy of the [Baoguang Collection] and asked, "Did you write this book?" Yin Zhiping was also startled by his voice, and replied respectfully, "Xiantong, this is indeed a clumsy. "Well, a few sentences once in a while, the idea is not bad. However, most of them are conjecture, and they are far from the truth. Yin Zhiping didn't know how to answer, but Dan Lao beckoned, "Don't run in circles, like a weight loss uncle in the park." Come back to my house for a meeting. ”