Chapter 239

Tan Xin's face became even more gloomy when he heard this, and he said in a low voice: "Big brother, we are not sent by Emperor Zhao Song." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Isn't it Emperor Zhao and Song?" Yang Wang's face sank: "Isn't the virtuous brother taking refuge in the Tartars?"

"Hey, eldest brother, didn't I tell you to resist the Tartars? How could you defect to the Tartars, didn't you peep into being a younger brother?" Hearing him say this, Yang Wang's face turned calm again, and Tan Xin continued: " The emperor we pursue is also a Han person, but not Zhao Song, but Zhao Song is weak, in fact, the number of qi has been exhausted, the dynasty is disordered, the power falls into the hands of the ministers, the people are in dire straits, and there is a true destiny born at the moment, as long as the Zhao Song Dynasty is overthrown, drive away the Tartars, the people can live and work in peace and contentment, the eldest brother is dedicated to the people, and for the meritorious service, so that it can be for the people, and secondly, with a pair of hands, to create a dynasty, such merits can be entered into the Lingyan Pavilion one day!"

Yang Wang is very hesitant at the moment, for him, just bent on making meritorious contributions and leaving a name in history, which will make the ancestors' archery can be famous in the world, as long as he is not defecting to foreign races, he doesn't care, but he always feels that something is wrong, what is wrong for a while, he can't say clearly, so he has to vaguely say: "What you are pursuing is the emperor?"

"It's a sage from Kunshan in Wu County, who used to be called a true person in everything, and Mao Ziyuan, the founding leader of the Sanyuan Sect!" Tan Xin said very respectfully.

"I've heard of the Trinity, but it doesn't seem to have a very good reputation. "Yang Wangdao.

Tan Xin laughed: "Big brother, it's not that the younger brother laughs at you, you have lived in this deep mountain for a long time, and your knowledge has regressed, you said that when an emperor came out, he was either slandered as an evil demon, or because he was destined to replace him, so the current emperor is always reluctant to slander him everywhere, which is an extremely common thing." ”

"No, Brother Xian's words are wrong. Yang Wang shook his head, he finally knew what the hesitation in his heart was: "The ancestor said, things gather by like, people by groups, I don't know Meng Hui, I don't know Mao Ziyuan, but Meng Heng's people are Lixian corporal, and they are very heroic, and Mao Ziyuan's people are arrogant, indispensable, back then, Liu Xuande wanted to invite Mr. Wolong out of the mountain, but also looked at the thatched house, very humble, virtuous people invite Daxian out of the mountain is not like you. ”

Before Tan Xin could speak, Luo Jian over there had already laughed: "If you have Mr. Wolong's intelligence, or Zhao Zilong's martial arts, of course we treat it with higher etiquette, but just after trying your martial arts, except for the natural brute strength, the others are simply not enough, you don't have it in terms of wisdom, and you are not strong in martial arts, may I ask what kind of treatment you want us to use to invite you out of the mountain, it's a joke." ”

Yang Wang was furious when he heard this, Tan Xin hurriedly said: "Master, in fact, what the eldest brother is familiar with is not the internal martial arts in the martial arts, but the proficiency of soldiers and horses, and his swordsmanship is the first in the world, the emperor wants to achieve great things, he must fight against the Mongols, the Mongols are known for their bows and arrows, so we also need a capable person like the eldest brother." ”

Hearing Tan Xin say this, Luo Jian didn't speak, but just sneered.

"Old man, are you saying that our eldest brother's martial arts are not good?" a drunken man walked up to Luo Jian.

Luo Jian didn't look at him, just looked up at the sky and sneered, "Hey, old man, I'm talking to you!" The man pushed his hand to Luo Jian's shoulder.

"Sixth brother, don't!" Yang Wang shouted, but the sixth brother's hand froze before it touched Luo Jian's shoulder.

Yang Wang hurriedly ran over, and his hand just touched the sixth brother's shoulder, "Bang!" The sixth brother fell on his back to the sky, and he was already out of breath.

"You killed six?" Yang Wang looked at Luo Jian very sad and angry, and immediately made a mess in front of the house, and dozens of young people had already gathered around.

The noisy sound also alarmed Nangong Shaoyou, he just walked into the house, and saw Lin Ziyan vomiting all kinds of meat, very embarrassed, he smiled and massaged her head, Lin Ziyan looked at her and smiled stupidly: "Brother Nangong, I am very happy these days, I slept last night, and finally I didn't have a nightmare, you remember to take me to the Central Plains." ”

"Okay, I'll take you there. Nangong Shaoyou said with a smile.

Suddenly remembered that Lin Ziyan's citrus aurantium picked in the black forest was very effective for hangover, and remembered that she seemed to have half a piece, and she didn't throw it away in the black forest, so she said: "Sister Lin, where is your citrus aurantium?"

"Hmph, I knew you were going to get drunk one day, I took it with me. She chuckled silly as she pulled it out of her arms.

Nangong Shaoyou hurriedly picked it up, gently pressed it, squeezed out the juice inside, and then put it in Lin Ziyan's mouth, Lin Ziyan held half a piece of citrus orange, and did not talk nonsense anymore, and fell asleep very quietly.

Nangong Shaoyou has been thinking about Yang Wang and saying that there is a good brother to introduce to him, and he has been worried about it in his heart, looking forward to the banquet outside not ending so soon, and also looking forward to Lin Ziyan waking up soon.

After a cup of tea, Lin Ziyan finally woke up leisurely, she opened her eyes and looked at Nangong Shaoyou, and smiled: "Brother Nangong, why are you watching me sleep, does I look good when I sleep?"

"Well, it's pretty, but it's better than not the way you vomit. Nangong Shaoyou said with a smile.

Lin Ziyan spit out half a piece of citrus orange from her mouth, and immediately understood, she was drunk just now, and when she saw Nangong Shaoyou making fun of her, she immediately raised her fist to hit him, Nangong Shaoyou hurriedly dodged and said: "There are guests coming, I came in to take care of you, I didn't have time to know it, you still beat me, it's not a good heart." ”

Lin Ziyan looked at Nangong Shaoyou who was in a hurry to go out, and hurriedly said, "Wait for me, I will also go out to have a look." ”

"Are you still drinking?" Nangong Shaoyou said with a smile.

"Drink, of course!" Lin Ziyan had already jumped off the bed, tidied up his clothes a little, and swam out with Nangong Shao.

As soon as I arrived outside, I saw a mess outside, dozens of people surrounded the wine table, and there were even painful voices from women.

The two hurriedly ran over, only to see the sixth brother lying on the ground, his body stiff, still dead, standing next to Yangwang stood a yellow-bearded man, very powerful, and a white-haired old man put his legs on the table, crossed his hands in front of his chest, closed his eyes, and seemed to have no idea what was happening in front of him.

Lin Ziyan was about to rush forward, but Nangong Shaoyou grabbed her and said in a low voice: "Old friend is here, that old man is nicknamed the white-haired god and demon, and he is an elder of the Demon Sect, I don't know if he is friend or foe with Yangwang." ”

Of course, Lin Ziyan heard that the "old friend" he was talking about was not a real friend, but an enemy, so he saw Yang Wang looking at Tan Xin and said coldly: "Brother Xian, today your master killed the sixth brother and killed someone to pay for his life, what should you do?" (To be continued.) )