Chapter 482: The Battle of Xiangyang is in flames

Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng couldn't help but laugh when they looked at the appearance of the other three old men, because the two of them had seen the scene of Chen Yunfeng fighting Emperor Shitian;

The Heavenly Dragon Scroll Heavenly Sword Qi and the Heavenly Ice Sword released by the Emperor Shakti, they knew that even if the power of the mortal world was reduced tenfold, it would be terrifying.

They didn't know that because Chen Yunfeng had absorbed the true elements of some extraterritorial masters one after another, his combat power at this time seemed to be no worse than that of the Spirit Martial Realm, and if he used it with all his might, the people present would also be taken aback.

Chen Yunfeng hurriedly sideways invited these old men to sit in the chairman's position, and one of the people here came out casually, it was a master who had to shake the entire rivers and lakes, not to mention the two relatives of Huang Yaoshi and Qiu Qianren;

As half the master here, he could only pretend not to know what the old men were thinking at this time and casually avoided this topic.

The dinner party was all close to Guo Mansion, and he didn't have so many scruples about eating, but Chen Yunfeng looked at the special eyes of those old men who were fine, and his vest couldn't help but stand on end.

Guo Xiang glanced left and right, and when everyone was listening to the stories of those old rivers and lakes, she suddenly whispered:

"Brother Yunfeng, I heard that Grandpa Yideng's granddaughter is very beautiful, Third Brother Zhu They said that she inherited the beauty and wisdom of her great-grandmother Wang Yuyan, although she doesn't like martial arts, she can draw inferences from one case to another and calculate the enemy's tricks;

Why don't you promise Grandpa Yideng to take that sister into Chen's Mansion as well? Maybe I can give you a very smart baby. ”

Chen Yunfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, this Guo Xiang also learned that those sisters were helping him think about things, who doesn't like beautiful women. Especially Chen Yunfeng's nature is not a single-minded person;

Although there is no zĂ i to see one and love one, there will be no strange thoughts. But it can't reach the point where you want to accept it because the other party is a beauty.

Chen Yunfeng said in a low voice:

"That girl's name is Duan Sining, I've heard you say it a few times. No matter how beautiful she is, it's none of my business, you should obediently clean up at home, and soon you will be the daughter-in-law of my Chen family, and you won't be able to find your father and mother to be coquettish in the future. ”

"Got it," Guo Xiang whispered after rolling his eyes slightly.

To be honest, Chen Yunfeng was surprised when he heard that there was such a beauty, not to mention the jade carving beauties in Langhuan's blessed land, he had also seen it, it was indeed so beautiful that it was heart-wrenching, that little girl had the face of an ancestor, it was definitely a gesture of alluring the city and the country;

However, since ancient times, there have been many disasters and waters, according to those people in Dali. Duan Xingzhi, the lord of Dali hidden in the Central Plains, is only eleven or twelve years old, and now he is guarded by the masters of the Dali royal family, and he does not dare to show his face at all, and Duan Sining, as a princess, does not dare to go out.

Chen Yunfeng is now preparing to enter the cultivation realm, although his sister papers have not been seen for more than ten years, but every day when he wakes up, he still remembers Sima Lingxing and a group of sister papers around him.

There is still more than a day before the Xiangyang Martial Arts Conference is about to start, and everyone discussed for a while, this is to resist the siege of the Mongolian army. The original martial arts rules are no longer very practical, Hong Qigong was the nominal leader of the alliance in the past, and everyone can still fully support it with the strength of the beggar gang;

But now a new generation of martial artists is pouring out again, although they have reverence for the masters of the older generations. It is no longer very practical to borrow them to control the martial arts.

Therefore, after discussion, it was decided to elect a new generation of martial arts alliance leaders on October 24 to command the martial arts heroes to unify against the Mongolian army.

The old man supported it with all his might, and they all decided to leave with Chen Yunfeng anyway. They have already reached their peaks and can no longer continue to break through, especially when they see Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng with beautiful hair. The wrinkles on his face were also decreasing, and Huang Yaoshi and the others understood that the only way to do this was to leave the mundane and look for a higher opportunity.

Chen Yunfeng, where is the room still clean. All these old men chose to live in the Chen Mansion, which made the Chen Mansion seem to be full of popularity in the next few days.

With the beginning of the martial arts conference, there are more and more martial arts characters in Xiangyang City, and the streets and alleys are full of warriors with weapons and bragging to each other;

And there is nothing special about Chen Mansion these days, except for the occasional time when everyone is learning martial arts from each other in the martial arts training field, most of the time no one knows what he is busy with.

Because Lu Youjiao is not dead, the beggar gang is still under his command, but now that the three generations of beggar gang leaders are here, it can be regarded as the first time in history, Hong Qigong doesn't ask anything now, and he makes food with a few old men in Chen's mansion every day;

Huang Rong was busy with Xiangyang defense, and almost all the trivial things were put on the honest Lu Youjiao, especially the day before the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance, he was so busy that it made people feel that his legs were about to be broken.

There are two gateways near Xiangyang, one is Xinye, which has been famous since the historical period, and of course that reputation is the place where the big-eared thief Liu Bei fled with the people of Xinye when he was attacked by Cao's army;

The other place is in Dengzhou, and both places are no more than a hundred miles to Xiangyang, and on October 24, in each of these two places there was a group of people on the hillside looking into the distance.

On the official road of Xinye, Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng, Zhou Botong, Huang Yaoshi, Yang Guo and others with hundreds of first-class and super-first-class martial artists are here, Zhou Botong kept looking at the official road in the distance, but kept muttering:

"Why haven't those guys come yet? Brother Chen can say, to kill the 1,000 Mongolian army forwards on this side, you have to bring their war horses back, but why haven't you come after so long. ”

Hong Qigong took two sips of the wine gourd, patted Zhou Botong, who was married but had the same personality, and said with a smile:

"Yun Feng said that there is, then there is, killing people is secondary, and snatching horses is our task, he can calculate this time, and is ready to build enough cavalry around Xiangyang, if the court dares to chirp, he said that the emperor and those big officials are all captured to the front line, and let them fight by themselves. ”

Chen Yunfeng still has four years to leave, otherwise he would not be able to help his father-in-law form such a team in such a panic, he can't make a breakthrough in cultivation for the time being, except for learning alchemy and those small spells that don't really have much effect on him, he has more time learning how to build a powerful field cavalry.

The Mongol troops were good at cavalry shooting, compared with the cavalry, the Central Plains army had a certain advantage before the Han Dynasty, with the so-called Yangwen suppressing the military began, the cavalry of the Central Plains began to decline gradually, otherwise even with the cavalry of the Central Plains at the end of the Han Dynasty, the Tartars could not rush into the Central Plains in such a long way.

Dong Zhongshu and Zhu Xi, as representatives of the two generations of Confucianism to balance other academic and martial arts, although they made the rapid development of literature and culture, and even influenced later generations, they turned the Central Plains, which grew up on war, into a cowardly people who only knew how to protest with their mouths. (To be continued......)