The 50,000-strong army of the barbarians set up a temporary camp near the Mongol tribe of Temujin. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Yang Ming and Wan Yan Kang, Wan Yan Honglie and Wan Yan Hongxi left Wang Han's Kelie Division, they returned to the temporary camp of the Naiban people.

A night when the moon is high!

In the brightly lit temporary tent, Wan Yan Honglie sat on the main seat, looking at Yang Ming and Wan Yan Kang with complicated eyes.

"I really didn't expect that you two young people would be able to raid the tribal camp of the Naibarians, capture their wives and children, and force the two leaders of the Naibarians to surrender to our Dajin Kingdom. ”

Yang Ming said with a smile that didn't care.

"The reason why the two leaders of the Nai Barbarians can be brought to their knees is also because the Jin Kingdom is still prestigious! Otherwise, the Nai Barbarians would not have poured out of the nest just to ask for an official position from the Jin State. ”

"This surprise attack is the success of the barbarians' camp, all thanks to Brother Yang Ming! Moreover, before we entered the desert, we also seized a large area of land from the Western Xia Kingdom. ”

Wan Yan Kang said, and took the letter of state of Li Chunyou, the king of the Western Xia Kingdom, and a map to Wan Yan Honglie.

After Yan Honglie unfolded it, he glanced at it, first his eyes widened in surprise, and then he looked at Yang Ming with a vigilant gaze and said.

"Young Master Yang Ming, the Western Xia Kingdom has always been a subject country of my Jin Kingdom, and you asked Kang'er to invade half of the Western Xia territory with you, do you want my Jin Kingdom to cut off its own arm?"

"Isn't the prince talking about jokes?"

Yang Ming said with a mocking expression.

"A hundred years ago, the Western Xia Kingdom was a vassal to the Liao State and the Song State at the same time! When your Jin Kingdom Jurchen rose, the Western Xia Kingdom immediately sent troops to invade the land of the Liao State and the Song State. ”

In fact, the Jin State also had the ambition to annex the Western Xia, but after Yue Fei's Northern Expedition to the Central Plains, the national strength of the Jin State gradually declined, and the Western Xia and the Song State faintly formed an alliance, so the Jin State gave up the ambition of annexing the Western Xia, lest the Western Xia and the Song State join forces to resist the Jin.

Looking at the earnest letter of the Western Xia king Li Chunyou, Wanyan Honglie couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Xingqing City, the capital of the Western Xia Kingdom, is also considered to be a city with high walls and thick walls, and you only have 10,000 iron horsemen, how did you break the Western Xia capital without any damage?"

"At that time, Brother Yang Ming used a magical heavenly thunder, and it shattered the gate of Xingqing City with just one blow. ”

"Heavenly thunder?"

Looking at Yan Kang with a serious expression, Wan Yan Honglie shook his head.

Although the power of the thunder is great, it can chop people to death or break trees, and it is already incredibly powerful.

If the thunder was strong enough to smash the gates of the capital of a country, there should have been many similar records in the history books.

Yang Ming did not tell Yan Kang about the specific matter of explosives.

It's not that he doesn't trust Wan Yan Kang, it's just that the current Wan Yan Kang doesn't know his true life experience, and Yang Ming doesn't want his explosives to fall into the hands of Wan Yan Honglie or Jin Guo because of Wan Yan Kang.

Of course, he has the intention to support Wan Yankang to become the lord of the world, but the Wenchen generals under Wan Yankang must all be Han.

If explosives, a war artifact in the era of change, fall into the hands of Wanyan Honglie and Jin Guo, with Wanyan Honglie's heroic ability, I am afraid that he will not be able to wait for Wanyan Kang to grow up, and Wanyan Honglie will be able to complete the great cause of unifying the Seven Kingdoms.

If the unification of the world is completed in the hands of Wanyan Honglie, even if Wanyan Kang inherits the throne in the future, he will only get the throne of the Jurchens of the Jin Kingdom, not the throne belonging to the Han people.

Although he knew that Yang Ming must have something to hide from him, Wanyan Honglie did not break the casserole and asked to the end.

"This time, Yang Ming Gongzi has made great contributions to our Dajin country, and after returning to Yanjing, I will ask my father to give you an official knight! It's just that you humiliated Wang Han's grandson Dushi, but you went too far. ”

Wanyan Honglie and Wanyan Hongxi came to the desert to give Temujin and Wang Han official positions, hoping that Temujin's Mongolian tribe and Wang Han's Kereh tribe would be able to maintain a two-legged situation in the desert.

Temujin was so ambitious that anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he would not be willing to submit to the Kingdom of Jin.

Yang Ming can also be regarded as a person from Zhao Wangfu, and his previous humiliation of Du Shi is tantamount to hating the relationship between the Jin State and the Kereh Department.

If Wang Han joined forces with Temujin to fight against Jin in a fit of rage, he was afraid that a new war would start in the northern frontier of Jin.

Temujin is the lord who can dominate the desert steppe, does the prince think that Wang Han's Kereh tribe can really stop Temujin from unifying the desert?"

"Yang Ming Gongzi means ......"

"Now that we have subdued the Nabarbarians, as long as we hold Wang Han's Kereh in our hands again, even if Temujin has great ability, he will not be able to make any waves. ”

After Yang Ming's words were finished, Yan Honglie showed an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Even if the 50,000 troops of the barbarians can be used by me, they may not be able to break through Wang Han's camp! ”

Wan Yankang and Yang Ming glanced at each other and said with a smile.

"Father, you are really worried! The eight thousand iron cavalry that Brother Yang Ming and I brought are all strong soldiers with one enemy and one hundred, and it is only a matter of easy task to break through Wang Han's camp! Tomorrow, I will lead the army to capture Wang Han, Sang Kun, and Du Shi in front of my father. ”

Seeing that Wan Yan Kang was full of confidence and looked like he was winning, Wan Yan Honglie was unwilling to hit him, so he nodded and said.

"Okay! Tomorrow, my father will accompany you to battle! As long as you hold Wang Han's Kereh Department in your hands, Temujin will be a grasshopper after the autumn! In the future, if the northern frontier of my Dajin Kingdom is in trouble, I can also get 100,000 iron horsemen from the desert to conquer the Song Kingdom, Western Xia, and Dali. ”

Now that Yan Honglie had made up his mind, Yang Ming stood up and said.

"Little brother Guo Jing, you've been eavesdropping outside for so long, it's time to come in and meet us!"

Outside the tent, a figure flickered by, and then the sound of footsteps fading away sounded.

Seeing that someone was hiding outside the tent and eavesdropping, Wan Yan Honglie slammed his palm on the table.

"There are thieves hiding outside eavesdropping, what are you doing with the four ghosts of the Yellow River? Go and chase people back to me immediately!"

The four ghosts of the Yellow River hurriedly rushed into the camp tent, knelt on the ground and said.

"Please calm the king's anger, and we will chase people back-"

"Wait!"

As soon as the four ghosts of the Yellow River got together, Yang Ming stretched out his hand to stop them and said.

"The four of you stay here to protect the prince, and I will go after that person personally. ”

Although Guo Jing has only practiced the internal skills of the Quanzhen Sect with Ma Yu for two years, his strength is already almost the same as that of the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River.

If Guo Jing was bent on escaping, it would be impossible for the four ghosts of the Yellow River to catch up with him.

When Guo Jing came to the camp of the barbarians, he was originally entrusted by his mother Li Ping to ask Yang Ming about Yang Tiexin's descendants.

Unexpectedly, he hid outside the camp tent and overheard the important news that the Jin State wanted to annex Wang Han's Kerebu.

At this moment, he took advantage of the night to run with all his might, wanting to return to the camp of the Mongol tribe to inform Temujin, so that Temujin and Wang Han could unite against the Jin Kingdom.

In the past two years, Guo Jing has not only practiced the superior internal skills of the Quanzhen Sect, but also practiced the superior light skills of the Quanzhen Sect [Jin Yan Gong].

If the people chasing him were the four ghosts of the Yellow River, it would naturally be impossible to catch up with him.

It's a pity that the person who chased Guo Jing was Yang Ming, and Yang Ming only took ten minutes to catch up with Guo Jing.

Seeing that the Mongolian tribe had approached Temujin, just as Yang Ming was about to make a move to capture Guo Jing, two middle-aged men rushed out of the grass in front of him and rushed towards Guo Jing.

These two middle-aged men have a sharp-beaked monkey cheek and thief eyebrows, and they look like a thief, wielding an iron-bone paper fan in their hands.

Another man, a woodcutter, was dressed as a sturdy man and carried a handful of pure steel poles in his hand.

The two middle-aged men suddenly jumped out to attack, and Guo Jing was caught off guard and was immediately knocked to the ground.

But the two middle-aged men were obviously merciful, so Guo Jing was not injured.

Guo Jing first lay on the ground for a while, and then knelt down to the two middle-aged men and said.

"Second Master, Fourth Master! What did the disciple do wrong? But the two masters will punish you. ”

At this time, in the grass behind, three men and one woman came out, but the leader was a blind old man with a cane.

Yang Ming glanced at them and recognized that this was the flying bat Ke Zhenevil, the wonderful scholar Zhu Cong, the horse king god Han Baoju, the Nanshan Qiaozi Nan Xiren, the downtown hero Yin Quanquan blonde, and the Yue Nu sword Han Xiaoying.

As for Zhang Asheng, the fifth laughing member of the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, he had died in the hands of Chen Xuanfeng ten years ago, and Mei Chaofeng also died of her husband at that time.

It's a pity that Han Xiaoying, the Yue Nu Sword, because of Zhang Asheng's confession when she was dying, she is still Yun Ying's unmarried body.

Zhu Cong, who was cranking an iron-bone paper fan, looked at Guo Jing coldly and said.

"You secretly practice martial arts with others, why don't you let us know?"

Guo Jing said urgently.

"Only Master Jebe taught me to shoot arrows and spears. ”

Zhu Cong said with a calm face.

"Do you want to lie? So who did you learn from all your internal skills? You rely on the support of the masters, and you don't take the six of us in your eyes, hum!"

Guo Jing said dumbfoundedly.

"Internal strength, the disciple doesn't know at all!"

Zhu Cong snorted, and reached out to poke the [dovetail acupoint] two inches below the top of Guo Jing's sternum.

This is the key point of the human body, and if you hit it, you will immediately faint.

Guo Jing didn't dare to dodge and resist, only Mu Li did not move, how did he know that all the veins around his body had been infused with internal strength, Zhu Cong's finger poked, his muscles naturally gave birth to internal force rebound, although this time it still poked him, but it only made him feel a pain in his chest, and there was no point of acupuncture.

Zhu Cong was furious and shouted.

"Isn't this internal strength?"

Guo Jing hurriedly explained.

"For the past two years, there has been a man who has come every night to teach his disciples to breathe, meditate, and sleep. The disciple has been doing it, and I think it's interesting and fun. But he really didn't pass on any martial arts to me. He told me not to tell anyone. The disciple thought that this was not a bad thing, and he did not abandon the study of martial arts, so he did not tell the teacher. ”

Ke Zhen walked over with a cane and said to Guo Jing.

"Jing'er, is the person who taught you internal skills a man or a woman, what is his name?"

Guo Jing said with an embarrassed face.

He refused to give his name. He said that the martial arts of the six masters were not below him, so he could not pass on my martial arts, not my master. He also swore an oath that he would never tell anyone about his appearance and appearance. ”

The mysterious man taught Guo Jing superior internal skills, and touted the martial arts of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, the Jiangnan Seven Monsters were naturally happy in their hearts, but they were even more suspicious of the identity of the mysterious person.

At this moment, Yang Ming walked over and said.

"Since Guo Jing can't tell the identity of that person, let me tell you! Back then, there was a person who beat you Jiangnan Seven Monsters with one enemy and seven hangings, and it was that person's senior brother who taught Guo Jing martial arts. ”

"Who are you?"

Although Ke Zhenwei is blind, his ear and hearing are far better than ordinary people.

He first asked Yang Ming, and then said with a gloomy face.

"The person who taught Jing'er internal skills is Qiu Chuji's senior brother......? The head of the Quanzhen Sect, Ma Yu Ma Dao Chief?"

Ma Yu came to the desert and taught Guo Jing for two years, so that Guo Jing had the strength of a second-rate master, and a few months later in the Jiaxing Yanyulou competition, Guo Jing could just use the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect to defeat Qiu Chuji's disciples, and you Jiangnan Seven Monsters should really thank Ma Yu for teaching Guo Jing in the past two years. ”

Ke Zhen is blind and blind, how can Yang Ming's cynicism not be heard.

The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan are just scattered people in the rivers and lakes, and there are no rules of the Jianghu sect, and it is not impossible for Guo Jing to learn the martial arts of others.

However, what Guo Jing learned was the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect!

This was originally nothing, but with Yang Ming sneering on the side, it turned out to be very problematic.

"Jing'er! I didn't expect that what you learned was the internal skills of the Quanzhen Sect, and it was really good!"

Ke Zhen nodded viciously and walked in front of Guo Jing.

"Master ......"

As soon as Guo Jing shouted, Ke Zhenwei swung out his left palm and slapped it towards his dantian.

Ke Zhenwei is now nearly sixty years old, and Zhu Cong is also about fifty years old.

Among the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, only Ke Zhenwei and Zhu Cong have reached the realm of first-class masters.

If Guo Jing's dantian was hit by Ke Zhenxi's palm, I was afraid that Guo Jing's internal strength of the Quanzhen Sect, which he had worked hard for two years, would be abolished.