Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. The ancient road is a thin horse with a west wind, the sun is setting, and the broken intestines are at the end of the world.

On the hilly ancient road, the gentle breeze blows the slightly desolate dead trees between the ancient roads, and the dead leaves under the trees sound from time to time.

On the ancient road, there are a line of shallow horseshoe prints, all the way to the west, and the old horse rides an old man with a rickety figure and empty eyes.

The old man's gray hair was gray, his wrinkled face was full of traces of time, his shiny robe reflected in the moonlight was an eerie white, and a slight cough with a slight rattle in his throat.

The old man rode silently, and the thin old horse imprinted a row of shallow horseshoe prints on the hilly ancient road. There was a sad smell in the air, but there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

The fierce cold wind blew slowly, and with the cold wind came sharp arrows, and then the soft sound of horses' hooves sounded behind the old man.

The old man glanced back, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, thinking that my century-old foundation of the Great Song Dynasty was destroyed by the Tartars, how desolate is it?

As he was thinking, an arrow pierced the old man's shoulder. The old man laughed miserably, he didn't want my Xiao family to end up like this.

With a staggering step, the old man slowly put the sleeping baby in his arms under a big locust tree, picked up the wine bag on his waist, took a sip, and slowly walked in the opposite direction.

The momentum changed, and for a while the old man seemed to have become a giant, and the iron cavalry of the golden man couldn't help but stop, and the leading general waved his hand, signaling the archers not to release the arrows, and the old man reprimanded angrily, Jin Dog, you broke my country and slaughtered my city to kill my son, the old man and you have a common hatred, I Xiao Yuan, this white head is here, and those who have the courage will let the horse come.

The old man's father is a general under Grandpa Yue, so I will kill a few of your golden dogs on behalf of my father and my generalissimo. The old man pulled the wooden staff in his hand from the middle and twisted it twice, and the head of the staff struck at the stone, revealing a cold spear head.

General Jin waved his hand at the soldiers around him, and the two Jin soldiers rushed towards the old man with machetes in hand.

The big knife slashed downward, the old man held the gun in both hands and then pushed the gun forward with his left hand, and drew an arc with the spear in his right hand, which was properly pierced into the heart of the golden soldier, and the old man's gloomy voice squeezed out a sentence hoarsely, hehe, this is the rifle in my Yue's marksmanship.

A cool breeze behind the word has not been finished, this is another Jin Bing's big knife waved over, listening to the wind is towards the old man's neck, the old man sneered, the head of the gun was pulled, the tail of the gun was picked up, the head was lowered, just the Jin Bing swept over the big knife up a few points, and then bowed his head, the big knife was attached to the scalp past, and then the old man's gun head with the heavy strength of the big knife to the back, and another shot was properly pierced on the throat of the Jin Bing, this is my Yue's marksmanship.

General Jin was stunned, this old man had superb marksmanship, and he killed two of his own soldiers in just a few breaths, and his eyes suddenly turned red and crazy, old thief, if you dare to kill my own soldiers, then you will eat me with a knife!

General Jin Ren flew off his horse and rushed to the old man in a few steps, a big knife was waved impermeable, and he did not give the old man a chance to change his moves, but after this Xiao Yuan is also a famous general, he has a lot of marksmanship, picking and fighting, and a long spear frequently turns danger into danger, but after all, the old man is unable to use his blood and strength to do so, so he has to use the subtlety of Yue's gun to crack the Jin General's slashing and smashing.

The move is faster than the mouth, in the blink of an eye, more than fifty moves passed, this old man used ingenuity to resolve the brute force of the golden general, Rao is the golden general's strength is fierce, and it is also the end of the strong crossbow, after thirty moves, he will defend more and attack less, and gradually this golden general is slightly defeated.

Ah, Lao Xiao Yuan screamed, the spear was out of his hand, the Jin Ren general waved his knife and was about to knock the old man's spear away, but when he saw the old man's spear out of his hand, the big knife couldn't help but cut off the old man's left arm, and after a closer look, it was his deputy general who saw that the general's knife technique was getting messy, and put a cold arrow in his brain, and this arrow happened to hit Xiao Yuan's left elbow.

General Jin put away the knife, spare your life today, get out. This Jin will be disgraced to win, killing this old man is a loss of face, and he is also not angry that the deputy general injured the opponent with a cold arrow, and he was suspected of cheating, he wanted to let Xiao Yuan live, but he didn't expect the old Xiao Yuan to look at him angrily and smack the Jin general.

Today, there is only Song Chen who is dead, and there is no living golden dog! My old Xiao Yuan hates to kill a few more golden dogs to drink wine for my Marshal Yue, if I Xiao Yuan survives, I will eat the flesh of the golden dog and drink the blood of the golden dog raw. After saying that, he stabbed with a spear with his right arm, General Jin Ren's eyes were angry, he avoided it to the right, and dragged the knife with his right hand to slash diagonally, from the armpit to the shoulder, and grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands and stabbed it again, and the blood spurted out of the old man's chest, spraying the blood of General Jin Bing.

The old man's right hand covered the knife wound that was still bleeding blood, General Jin Bing looked at the old man's gradually dilated pupils and was silent for a while, watching the old man's body slowly fall, General Jin Bing took a sharp breath and slowly spit it out, bury the old man

The breeze blew, General Jin Bing stared at the small mound where the old man was buried and was stunned for a while, muttered a few words in a voice that only he could hear, and angrily rushed to the crown and leaned on the railing, Xiaoxiao Yuxi raised his eyes, and sure enough, there was Yue Fei's demeanor, and the younger generation admired it.

General, what should you do with this little one? The adjutant general walked up to General Jin Bing with the baby in his arms. General Jin Bing stared at the sleeping baby for a moment, how could a martyr's orphan die in infancy? Now you take a few people to secretly send this child to Lin'an City, find a simple peasant family and beg them to raise it, and then gaze at the small mound and tell the family by the way, this child's name is Xiao Huai.

In 1127 A.D., the Jin soldiers broke through Kaifeng, Song Huiqin Erzong was captured, Huizong's ninth son Kang Wang Zhao Gou inherited the throne in Nanjing Yingtian, known as the Southern Song Dynasty in history, the Southern Song Dynasty and Jin clashed several times, although there were Yue Fei, Han Shizhong and other Zhongxing generals during the period, the Jin army was strong, and the two armies had many battles with each other.

When there is no choice but to Song Dynasty, first there is Doctor Zong's ambition and he dies of depression, and then Yue Wumu died unjustly, the Southern Song Dynasty is a horse that is about to be crushed by straw, and it is also in response to that sentence, the country will be tilted, and it will be a world of heroes. It was at this time that martial arts people frequently came forward to organize anti-Jin.

First, there were Shaolin, beggar gang and other famous families and decent people who came forward, and then there were gangs such as the Iron Palm Gang and the Quanzhen Sect to save the country, and the old saying goes: Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes are destined not to be peaceful.

Lin'an is the Southern Song Dynasty Jingshi, only in the Lin'an area there are dozens of gangs, large and small, and the largest of them are the number of apostasy, the ancestor of the martial arts is profound, for a time there is no one in the Lin'an area, although the ancestor has long passed away, but the martial arts passed down by the ancestor is also profound and unfathomable, only the 36 ways of the yin and yang clutch hand created by the ancestor is already comparable to the eighteen palms of the dragon descending from generation to generation of the beggar gang.

Wu apostasy is a river and lake organization that takes saving the country and protecting the people against the Tartars as its own responsibility, but unfortunately it is not rich for three generations of no apostasy since the ancestor and the head of the Zhongxu Dao has no talents, although the current head of the sect is not good at martial arts, but fortunately the character is good, relying on the several elders and protectors left by the head of the Zhongxu Dao can also stand in Lin'an Wulin again.

The current head of the sect is named Li Shangyang Dao No. Void Lonely, although he has learned the thirty-six ways of Yin and Yang clutch hands handed down by the ancestor, and the Kui Niu Sword Intent created by the head of the Zhongxu Dao, but it is a pity that a long time has passed since the period, and the two martial arts have been lost. It can be said that what Li Shangyang has learned is just a remnant. But this Li Shangyang has been in charge of the Wurenjiao for many years, and the only thing is that he is conscientious, that is, since he led the Wujiu Sect, no half of the Golden Soldiers Tartars dared to enter Lin'an City.

The day before yesterday, the beggar brothers came to the news, after saying that Yan Honglie wanted to enter Lin'an to steal my royal treasures, the gold and silver matter is small, my Song Dynasty military secrets, military intelligence matters, this matter must not be ambiguous, the beggar brothers heard that the route to enter Lin'an to enter Lin'an must be to take Yanling Mountain through Huai'an Road, how can I sit idly by and ignore it?

Presumably, at this time, the friends on the rivers and lakes must also be ready to make a move, this Lin'an area is the foundation of my apostasy, this operation must go all out, but this is the end of Yan Honglie recruited guests, I heard that there are countless wicked people and thieves under his command to serve it, so, Ziyu, you take three hundred Shoujing Pavilion sectarians to ambush on the left side of Huai'an Road, Mingque, you take three hundred Shoujing Pavilion sectarians to ambush on the right side of Huai'an Road, and the rest of the gangs, Dharma protectors, elders, follow me tomorrow to meet other Jianghu colleagues.

Okay, let's arrange it like this, let's make preparations, Huai'er, you stay, Li Shangyang stroked his beard and smiled, Huai'er, I have not left the sect, except for me, the three elders and the six Dharma protectors, you have the highest martial arts, this time the martial arts colleagues gathered in Lin'an City, except for the ambush of Yan Honglie and his party, most of the martial arts colleagues came to join forces to fight against Jin. The joint anti-gold is the trend of the times, this right-hearted person does not matter, but there are always those people who are not right-minded, known as the martial arts decency, this time said that the joint anti-gold is intended to be the leader of the joint anti-gold, take the opportunity to plot against the evil, Huai'er, if you see those evil people in Huai'an Dao tomorrow, you will see the opportunity to act.