Now that the purpose of his trip had been achieved, he immediately stopped being nostalgic, and he got up, turned around and went down the mountain. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info there is no avenue under the mountain, and he doesn't care. He looked for direction and headed southwest.

He came with the crowd for a long time, and after a little calculation, it was already more than a month before he set out. He didn't want to stop longer on the way, so he used the technique of shrinking the ground and hurried away. The technique of shrinking the earth consumes a lot, and with his current ability, he can only take a few steps and ten feet, and he can't support it for a long time. Every time he used this technique for half a day, he had to rest. He may stop for half a day and cross his knees to pranayama, or in less than half a day, he will stop this technique and use the body method instead, walking slowly and slowly pranayama.

When he came, he walked with the merchants, and in order to avoid the Mongol army, he chose some remote places to go, and along the way he climbed mountains and mountains, crossed streams and streams, or dived or hidden, or avoided or retreated, depending on the situation. He realized that with his own ability, he was surrounded by thousands of armies, and he could retreat calmly, which was really the biggest in the world, and he could get it. It is that although he is alone at the moment, he has no such evasions. There are no mountains and ravines on this road, so he simply pointed to the direction and went straight all the way.

Along the way, he didn't know how many Mongolian soldiers and horses he encountered, and how many tribes and tribes he passed through. He traveled along the way, but when he saw the Mongolian soldiers and horses, he traveled to a certain extent, shouted to kill the heavens, ordered to prohibit, and was brave and fierce, which was really not something that the Song army could resist.

The Mongols only faintly felt that there was a green shadow flashing by, which was unfathomable. Only when he stopped or changed his body method could he get a glimpse of the figure that it was. By the time they were about to pursue, the figure was often gone. Li Changqing only cared about hurrying in his heart, and did not intend to kill or injure people's lives, so he did not embarrass them, although everyone was shocked, they did not make a noise.

On this day, he felt that it was a lot of consumption, so he wanted to stop and rest. He looked around, but saw that this was a place where soldiers and horses gathered. The terrain is relatively flat, with no mountains and valleys in sight, and countless tents are lined up everywhere, densely occupying this area. Although there are many tents, they are arranged in a criss-cross manner, in an orderly manner, and there is no chaos at all. This large tent surrounded the middle one like a moon of stars, and the middle one was slightly larger than the others, and its surroundings were more open, apparently the place where the chief lived. Although it is said that the most taboo between the marches is prominent, firstly, this is a Mongol-occupied area, and secondly, it is not difficult to leave from this battle array of ten thousand troops, but there are really people who can go back and forth and treat it as nothing?

As soon as Li Changqing's body lived, he was discovered. Although all the soldiers were infallible, no one could help but be shocked when they saw how it appeared. In front of the main tent, a man dressed in iron armor pointed at him with a steel knife in his hand and shouted: "Who are you? Prince Kublai Khan, how dare you be presumptuous if you are like this again? The soldiers of all directions obeyed the order and took him down!"

Li Changqing looked at the soldiers, and said with a smile: "It's up to you, you also want to take it down?" He was about to leave, but suddenly his heart moved, he glanced at the handsome tent, and then walked towards that direction. On the way, everyone shouted and shouted, the body was fast, the sword and gun were swinging, although the sword light and sword shadow were like white cloth, stabbing his body, like a hollow out of the body, but they couldn't help him in the slightest, mysterious and unpredictable, very weird. He said to himself, "Although this technique cannot defend against the monk's sword, if you want to break it, you can't. ”

He went to the tent and was about to push the door open, but suddenly it opened, and then he saw several mermaids rushing out. The current one, Ketou Bufu, is a young man. He was handsome in appearance and had a very good manners, not as rough as ordinary Mongolians. Behind him, there was an extremely slender monk, with fine eyes and a dead eye staring at him, it was none other than the Golden Wheel Dharma King. On the side of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, there is a young man. The young man looked at Li Changqing, his face was full of excitement, and said, "Brother Li, why are you here?" Behind the three of them, there stood several people, old or young, fat or thin, tall or short, with long beards and fluttering beards, or full of short hair, with unrestrained manners and strange appearances.

The young man at the head said, "You must not be rude to this brother, and quickly retreat!" The sergeant did not dare to say anything, but answered loudly, and with a wave of his hand, all the soldiers retreated, and each returned to his place, without the slightest confusion. The young man said, "This brother, how about going down to the tent for a drink?" Li Changqing smiled and said, "The prince has a life, how dare he disobey?"

Kublai Khan held the wine glass in his hand and smiled at him: "This brother, am I still used to drinking this wine?" Li Changqing said: "This wine has a mellow taste, not as plain as the Central Plains water wine, spicy and sour, just like a Mongolian man." Kublai Khan was overjoyed, he drank the wine in his hand, and said, "Yes, that's exactly what it is." He said, "If this brother likes it, then drink a few more cups." I don't have anything else, but I can't finish the mare's milk wine. ”

Everyone drank several glasses in a row, and they were all drunk. Kublai Khan said: "What is the name of this brother?" King Jinlun's expression moved slightly, and he said: "Lord Wang, this is Li Changqing." "King Jinlun met Li Changqing at the Heroes Banquet of Dashengguan, and saw him calmly take Guo Huang's two daughters away in the army, knowing that his martial arts were unfathomable, he couldn't help frowning secretly. He always thought that his martial arts were enough to be the best in the world, but when he saw this young man, he was also shocked. He didn't know what he was coming from, and seeing that he had no murderous intent, he couldn't help but wonder secretly. He is also with that Yang Guo to help himself?

Kublai Khan said happily: "Oh, several heroes in this Zhaoxian Pavilion have their own abilities, but they are not as versatile as this little brother Yang. Today, it is a great blessing for the country to have the help of Brother Li. He said: "Listening to what Little Brother Yang said, does Brother Li know him?" Li Changqing said: "I happened to pass by, and it happened to be this meeting, and I came uninvited, which can be regarded as a nuisance." If the prince says to help, he can also be counted. As for this little brother Yang, he has also met a few times. ”

Li Changqing saw that this banquet was full of wine and meat, half of the Han and half of the Han, and said, "The prince is really hospitable. He looked at the people who were fighting openly and secretly, and couldn't help but feel a little bored. The Kublai Khan looked at everyone, smiled secretly, nodded silently, and obviously intended to check their skills. That Yang Guo looked at him, wanting to speak and stopped, obviously wanting to say something to him, but he was afraid of everyone here. Li Changqing drank by himself, regardless of anything else.

Li Changqing was drinking, when he suddenly turned his mind and said loudly to the outside of the tent: "Are you looking for Guo Jing? Guo Jing is here!" Everyone didn't know why, they all stopped, turned their heads to look at him, and their faces were full of surprise. Kublai Khan looked at him and said, "What do you mean by Brother Li?" He looked around, but there was no one in sight, and he wondered: "Are you talking about my Mongolian golden sword and horse?" Li Changqing smiled and did not answer.

Everyone was surprised, and suddenly heard the noise of people outside the tent, but they listened carefully, but they couldn't help but hear "Arrest the assassin!" and then heard another person say loudly: "Really? Brother Guo, are you here?" Everyone was shocked, and they didn't know who was outside the tent. The voice seemed to be a few miles away at first, still far away, and after the words were finished, it seemed to be close by, the speed of the human body and the thickness of the internal force in the voice, it was really shocking.

Everyone was stunned, when suddenly the tent door was raised, the figure flickered, and there was an old man in front of them. The old man's beard was white, but his face was full of red light, and his smile was lovely. He looked around, ignored everyone, and pouted, "Who said that Brother Guo is here just now?" As he was talking, he suddenly saw four more people coming in from outside the tent. The four of them saluted Kublai Khan and said, "Protect the prince!"

The four of them stood in front of Kublai Khan, blocked the old man, and then raised their guns and stabbed at him in unison. The old man stretched out his left hand and grabbed the tips of the four spears, and the four flew backwards. Kublai Khan glanced at the people around him and said to the four people: "When you come, you are guests, go down." The four of them knew that the old man was not something they could resist, so when they heard the words, they immediately stepped back and made arrangements.

Li Changqing looked at the old man and said with a smile: "Are you an old naughty boy? The old man said: "I am an old naughty boy, how do you know?" He stared at him, looked at and looked, shook his head fiercely and said: "I don't recognize you, why do you recognize me?" Li Changqing said: "Such a childlike old man, except for the old naughty boy, there is no one else." ”

The old urchin said with excitement on his face, "Not bad, not bad!" He picked up a plate of beef and grabbed it with his other hand. A piece of beef came to his mouth, and he bit half of it, and the plate of beef was bottomed out in a short time. He stared at the plate of beef in front of him, but he looked at Li Changqing, but his mouth said indistinctly: "You said that my brother Guo is here just now, right?

Li Changqing said: "I don't say so, why did you come? Your brother Guo is in Xiangyang at the moment, but he is no longer here. The old urchin shook his head and said, "Not good! You are young, and you love to lie and deceive people, which is not good at all!" He said: "I see that you are full of evil spirits, and you are a little like Rong'er's girl." He said with regret on his face: "It's a pity that Rong girl has my brother Guo, otherwise, I look at your talented and beautiful women, they are all eccentric, and they are a good match." As he spoke, he picked up a plate of beef from the table, sat down on the carpet on the ground, and chewed it up, still saying, "It's a pity!"

When Li Changqing heard this, he was a little excited, but he still said: "You haven't seen them for more than ten years, and their daughter has grown into a big girl." The old urchin put down the empty plate and swallowed half of the beef in his left hand. He said, "It's been years. He counted with his fingers, counted over and over again, and thought that Li Changqing rolled his eyes and said, "No, it's not ten years, it's more than twenty years." ”

Li Changqing didn't make any moves, he just turned his head to look, and the plate of beef on the table flew towards the old naughty boy Pingping. He said, "Do you still eat?" Kublai Khan thought he was playing a trick and couldn't help but praise, "Good!" The old urchin stroked his belly and said, "I am very hungry, so I have eaten more, and now I am eight or nine points full." He reached out and took the plate, but he didn't eat it, and his eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "What kind of kung fu is this?

Li Changqing said: "My martial arts can't be learned by others!" The old urchin said with a puzzled face: "Why? Is it also like innate skills?" He said with a look of anticipation: "I worship you as a teacher, can you teach me well?" Li Changqing smiled and said: "If you can find a woman who is beautiful and has high martial arts, I will teach you." ”

The old naughty boy shuddered, and said in his heart, who is the person he said but Aunt Ying? He immediately did not dare to say anything, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I won't learn, I won't learn!" He stood up, waved his sleeves, and the room was full of dust. He said, "It's not fun! I'm leaving!"