Chapter Ninety-Nine: Hibiscus Tent Warmth (Three Watches Completed, Ask for Support)

Cooking tea and boiling wine, wandering the world, under the moon before the flower, colored pen thrush, raising the case with eyebrows, Panasonic game, just a dozen moves, the golden wheel retreats step by step, this sword move is fast and ruthless, the move takes people's lives, and the killing machine is everywhere, just like Han Xin stroked the qin in the middle of the night, ambushed on all sides, there is nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The left shoulder, under the ribs, the left arm, the little finger, the placket, the golden wheel is injured everywhere, the blood soaked the monk's robe, the five wheels have long been knocked to the bottom of the water, the deer Qingdu who saw it was distressed for a while, why didn't the river god jump out and ask me, did you drop the gold wheel or the silver wheel or the iron wheel?

There was despair in his eyes, and he heard the screams on the shore, and he saw the Buddha one by one, Jin Lun only felt that he was burning inside, remembering that when he left the Tibetan border not long ago, he was violent, and he swore that he would definitely be able to win the master of the martial arts alliance and disrupt Guo Jing's plan, now that he thinks about it, it is really ridiculous, and he can't even save his life.

The golden wheel is a little exhausted, although the dragon elephant is very powerful, a move and a style, the dragon and the tiger are subdued, but the consumption is very large, in the big victory he and Guo Jing are evenly matched, has consumed a lot of internal force, Fangcai, he and Lu Qingdu chased and fought, the result was not at all, but the consumption was very large.

The footsteps staggered, the golden wheel was a little weak, Lu Qingdu took advantage of the situation to pierce his shoulder with a sword, the latter sat on the ground, desperate, he looked down at the surging river beside the boat, his heart was clear and quiet, the old force was exhausted, seeing that the sword of the little dragon girl was getting closer and closer, he suddenly felt that a new force of vitality gushed out from the dantian qi sea, the golden wheel had no sorrow or joy, his eyes were slightly open, and he suddenly struck out with a palm, and slapped on the sword of the little dragon girl, and his ears heard a click, the long sword fell, and the golden wheel had to attack again, but he was stopped in front of the little dragon girl by Lu Qingdu.

Jin Lun suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted: "The tenth layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, the old man has finally practiced it!" He looked down at Lu Qingdu: "Little Taoist, you helped the old man to practice the tenth layer of the Dragon Elephant Praruo Gong, there is only one old man throughout the ages, you are also a destined person of the old man, retreat at this moment, the past grievances can be turned over, you... Look for death!"

Lu Qingdu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, a little under his feet, the long sword stabbed quickly, Xiaolongnu was stunned, took out the golden bell lock, and hit the hand, the golden wheel's body shook, but he was hit by the Tanzhong acupoint, the golden wheel's eyes were dark, and he almost fell to the ground, but the next moment, he no longer had any worries, because he died.

A sword owl head, the Condor boss Golden Wheel, the Dharma King is dead!

Lu Qingdu sneered, if this was Master Huang's martial arts world, the Tang Dynasty, the rain or something, he might have to weigh whether to turn around and escape, but in Master Jin's martial arts world, martial arts mostly come from the usual accumulation, practice, and perception, of course, some of the open ones can't be counted in this list, but the Golden Wheel and the Dharma King are never among them.

Holding the sword flower in his hand, Lu Qingdu patted the top of the little dragon girl's head as an appreciation, a little under his feet, like a big bird, flew to the shore, a move to divide the flowers and willows, and cut three people in a row, the remaining dozen or so relatives threw weapons, kowtowed like pounding garlic and begged for mercy, Lu Qingdu looked around, Lu Wushuang and the two brothers of the martial arts family were all injured, but everyone was happy and excited, he smiled: "You have done a lot of evil, it is better to reincarnate earlier, and be a good person who abides by the law in the next life." ”

More than a dozen heads rolled to the ground, and a fire burned the Mongol ship, and the martial brothers jumped happily: "Lu Dao Chief, if we are in Xiangyang at this time, these heads will be a great achievement!"

Guo Fu also smiled: "Presumably my father will know about this, and he will definitely praise the martial brother!"

Xiangyang.

Guo Jing was furious: "You two brutes, it's just nonsense, that Golden Wheel, since the Dharma King has escaped, we have to spare people and spare people, that is, why do you still want to kill the killer! Rong'er, look, you also cut off the head! The dead are big, you are good, you don't even leave the whole corpse!"

Huang Rong looked at her three little ones with an appreciative look on the side, she was also ruthless, and she angered her, whether it was Ouyang Ke or Yang Kang, she didn't let it go, and the three little guys who were incompetent and incompetent in ordinary times, I didn't expect to follow this new head of the Quanzhen Sect, but they made a great achievement, which is also a good thing.

She smiled and said: "Brother Jing, that Golden Wheel, the Dharma King's martial arts are slightly weaker than yours, if he makes trouble everywhere in the future, who can cure him in Xiangyang City, at this time, it is also a good thing to take precautions and kill tigers and harm people." ”

Guo Jing's face was a little pale, and he was about to speak, when suddenly a family member said, "Uncle Guo, Vice General Wang asks to see you!"

Wang Deputy General is Wang Jian, the garrison army of Xiangyang City is all deployed by him, earlier he was just a big soldier guarding the city gate, and later because he was not afraid of death in battle, he was appreciated by Guo Jing, recommended to Lu Wenhuan, promoted all the way, hugged Guo Jing's thigh, and achieved the position of deputy general, the reason why Guo Jing did not have an official position, he was still able to command the army in Xiangyang, in addition to his personal conduct and martial arts, and Wang Jian's unsparing support.

Guo Jing hurriedly said: "Hurry up, please!"

Wang Jian came to the living room, and he was not polite, and hurriedly said: "Guo Daxia, according to the report from the spies, the vanguard of the Tartars was found a hundred miles north of the city, and I am afraid that there will be no less than 10,000 people, looking at this situation, I am afraid that the city may be attacked early tomorrow morning!"

Guo Jing was stunned: "The vanguard of 10,000 people, can you see it clearly? If this is the case, the Tartar army is only afraid that it will be more than 150,000!"

Wang Jian lowered his head and said: "The scouts who inquired about the intelligence are all old brothers, so they must not make mistakes." ”

Guo Jing sighed and said, "This time, I don't know how many innocent soldiers and civilians will die in the fierce battle of Xiangyang?" After a pause, he continued to ask, "Where is Lord Lu right now?"

Wang Jian's face was expressionless: "I heard that a banquet is being held to entertain the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect. ”

Garrison House.

Lu Wenhuan had a long white beard and a big belly, and he smiled and said, "Deer Palm Sect, come and see Master Meng!"

Lord Meng is in his fifties, dressed as a Confucian student, but the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, heroic, cold and restrained, it can be seen that this person has broken through in the sword and gun array, Lu Qingdu smiled and said: "It turned out to be the Lord of the Festival, and the poor road was originally seen." ”

This person in front of him is the Buddha and the Taoist festival to make Meng Hui, Lu Wenhuan's benefactor, this person is brave and good at fighting all his life, and strives to protect the Yangtze River line, later generations called him a mobile defense master, but some of the stains that are difficult to wash away in his life, the most enviable, well, spurned is a very famous painting, Meng Hui tasted the picture.

After Meng Heng led his troops and the Mongol Tatars to break through the central capital, he captured countless concubines of the queen of the Jin Kingdom, and the concubines were rewarded to his subordinates, and the court asked to hand over the queen of the Jin Kingdom, but he lied that the woman was dead, and he hid it himself, and played in secret.

There is another thing, Meng Heng does not know anyone, except for Li Tingzhi who is loyal to the country, the rest of the generals he brought eight or nine times out of ten finally defected to the Mongols, and when he was dying, he also recommended to the emperor a fool who surpassed all the traitors before.

Meng Heng was full of majesty: "Well, why don't you and other monks live in the mountains and forests, temples, and ancient Buddhas, but wander the red and earthly world, and practice in vain?"

Lu Qingdu said with a smile: "The country is about to die, there will be demons, the society will fall, and the demons are numerous, and our cultivators, since we have learned the means of subduing demons, we can't turn a blind eye, otherwise the next day Dao Ancestor will blame him, and his lifelong cultivation will be empty, but it is better to have coarse tea and light rice, and this will be the end of his life." ”

Meng Heng shook his head and said nothing, not speculative for more than half a sentence, Lu Qingdu didn't bother to talk to this person anymore, a few polite words, he said goodbye and left, but when he left, Lu Wenhuan chased him out: "Dao Chief, and go slowly." If one day, the Mongols are raging, please save me, the official has nothing else, but the incense treasure is as much as a cow's hair. ”

Before the war started, the dog official was about to flee, Lu Qingdu was disdainful in his heart, but he smiled on his face: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

Taiyi Palace.

Liu Chuxuan, Hao Datong, Sun Buer, and Lu Qingdu sat upright, silent, and for a long time, Sun Buer, who was a little short-tempered, took the lead in asking: "Zhangjiao, it has been rumored in Xiangyang recently, the soldiers are pressing the border, and I am afraid that this place will soon be reduced to a scorched earth, and you urge us to come here at this time, I'm afraid it's not just to go south to preach, right?"

Nonsense, otherwise why did the Taoist master rush to Chongyang Palace from Dadu in a hurry, not to make the established facts, to deceive you Taoist priests who shrank their eggs to Xiangyang to defend the city in advance before the Mongolian army besieged Xiangyang.

The corners of Lu Qingdu's mouth were lightly raised, and he said with a smile: "Since Uncle Sun has seen through the inside story here, why bother to ask?"

Sun Buer was stunned, and then smiled bitterly, Liu Chuxuan sighed and said: "Zhangjiao, we outsiders, occasionally draw our swords and act chivalrous, if we really use all our strength, the next day the Mongols will break through Xiangyang and unify Shenzhou, our Quanzhen Sect will be over!"

Lu Qingdu sneered: "Master Liu, do you think that if you can't fight back and scold back, the Mongols will be able to spare us? ”

Clean room.

After Lu Qingdu finished meditating, his true qi had accumulated a little, and he faintly felt that he might be close to breaking through the sixth layer of the Pure True Heart Method, but in the dark, he was a little unspeakably tired.

Chongyang Palace, Jinan Mansion, Lin'an Palace, Huili Temple, most of the mutinies, one thing, he seems to deal with it calmly and take advantage of it, in fact, he knows his own suffering, before the crossing, he was not an elite politician, just a very ordinary abandoned house.

The door creaked open, the moonlight spilled in, shining on the face of the visitor, she was like a fairy in the Moon Palace, bright and beautiful, Lu Qingdu smiled and said: "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly threw himself into his arms, Lu Qingdu smiled, stroked her cheek, lowered his head, and kissed the corner of her mouth.

(To be continued.) )