Among the officials of Guiling City, a group of people led by Duanmu Jingde were discussing a strategy to fight against the Qin army. Zhao Nanyang said worriedly: "It is said that in this battle of Qi, in addition to the four Xiao of the Ghost Valley, the King of Qin invited the veteran Wang Ben to go into battle again. Xin Qujie took over and said, "Having said that, now I have to fight. 」

Xin Qujie glanced at Jing Tianming, who was standing behind Gai Nie, and said with emotion: "It's a pity that Brother Jing Ke failed to assassinate Qin at the beginning, if this fang was destroyed back then, what trouble would there be now?" Gao Shiran nodded and said, "Brother Xin's words are very true. Although I haven't seen the Jing Ke brothers in the next, but I see his son as if he is a person, there is a child like Tianming, and the Jing Ke brothers are sleeping underground, and it is time to look at them. After saying that, he cast an approving glance at Jing Tianming, but Jing Tianming lowered his head deeply.

"The things of life and death are small, but the things of honor are great. Duanmu Jingde didn't notice the strange expression on Jing Tianming's face at all, and continued: "Jing Ke's move will definitely go down in history and be forgotten by future generations. Gai Nie couldn't help but sigh when he heard Duanmu Palm Sect say the same. "But now that the army of the Qin State is assembled in Puyang City, no matter the source of soldiers, food, grass, and equipment, all of them are more than ten times better than ours. Duanmu Jingde coughed, his words turned excited, if he only listened to the voice, who would have thought that this was the words of a man who was close to ancient times, "In my opinion, at this time, only a quick battle can have a chance of winning. 」

"Speaking of which," Zhao Nanyang was silent for a while, and finally asked, "Why didn't the Mo family's Juzi Lu Zhulang and others arrive at the council today?

"What's this...... Alas. I have already talked with Lu Dajuzi, but Mo Jiajun's proposition is still to wait and see. Duanmu Jingde sighed, as if it was all the difficulty, and said, "The details of it, ask Kuanwen to come and ask you. Duanmu Jingde tilted his face slightly to the right and instructed the young disciples accompanying him, "Liu Bi, you call Kuanwen in. Liu Bi replied crisply, "Yes, Master. 」

But Liu Bi hadn't gone out to call Yang Kuanwen yet, and the noise outside the house could already be heard in the hall. Confucianism has always paid attention to self-cultivation and self-cultivation, and hundreds of Confucian disciples gathered in one place on the day of the Heroes Conference, and it was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

Duanmu Jingde's eyebrows were tightly locked, his old face was even more majestic, and he commanded, "Liu Bi, open the door of the flower hall. Liu Bi Yiyan stepped forward and opened the doors of the three flower halls one by one. I saw that in the corridor close to the patio outside, more than a dozen white-clothed Confucian students had their backs to the flower hall, blocking a human wall with their bodies, but they kept retreating. Everyone in the room, except for Duanmu Jingde, stretched their necks to look.

The eldest disciple of Confucianism, Yang Kuanwen, the second disciple Qi Jieyun, and the third disciple Shao Guangqing were all present, and Yang Kuanwen stood at the front of the crowd, shouting in his mouth: "Miss, you better go back." The woman who trespassed into the official mansion was dressed in a green cloth robe, with a wooden hairpin on her head, and a young man with a burden on her back, who was the divine doctor Duanmu Rong. Duanmu Rong didn't care about Yang Kuanwen and Shao Guangqing's persuasion, she insisted on entering the flower hall, "You get out of the way," Duanmu Rong waved her hand and said, "I'll see my father and leave immediately." 」

"Miss, it's not that you don't know that Master has long ago explained that I will never see you again. Yang Kuanwen saw that there was only a little distance left from the flower hall where Duanmu Jingde was, and he was so anxious that he was about to cry, "Why is the eldest lady embarrassed us?" Duanmu Rong said, "I embarrass you? This patio is so big, please move your steps a little, it shouldn't be a bit of a dilemma, right?"

Yang Kuanwen saw that he couldn't stop Duanmu Rong no matter what, so he pounced, knelt on his knees, and said, "Miss. Even if it's not for us, please think about it for his old man, Master, Master...... He's so old, why are you bothering...... Why bother......" said and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Duanmu Rong saw that Yang Kuanwen was moved, stopped, turned to the side, and showed that he was not courteous to Yang Kuanwen, but his words were no longer as forceful as just now, "Brother Wen, please get up." You are seven years older than me, and you have watched me grow up since I was a child. When I was a child, my father went out to give lectures, and it was rare to be at home for a few days out of 100 days. It is you who teach me, love me, and play with me, whether you are the first disciple of Confucianism or not, in my heart you will always be my eldest brother. How can I accept this gift from you?"

"That...... Then you promised not to go in?" Yang Kuanwen raised his head hopefully and looked at Duanmu Rong Dao.

"I have to go in. Duanmu Rong said, "If Brother Wen begged me like this before, I, Duanmu Rong, am a human being, and I can understand it somewhat. But today, no one can guarantee whether there will be tomorrow, today's meeting is goodbye, and I hope that Brother Wen will forgive my little sister. With that, he took a step forward and went to the flower hall again.

Qi Jiexun saw that Yang Kuanwen couldn't stop Duanmu Rong, and immediately had an idea, and shouted: "Brothers, hand in hand to form a wall, block the eldest lady!" Qi Jiexun's voice was originally loud and abnormal, but at this time, it sounded like a lion and a tiger, and more than a dozen Confucian disciples who were originally blocking Duanmu Rong's body immediately obeyed the order and hooked their arms to each other. Those disciples who had just come to support from outside did the same behind Duanmu Rong, and for a while, they actually surrounded Duanmu Rong in front of and behind him. Duanmu Rong was surrounded by dozens of white-clothed Confucian scholars, and it was difficult to move half a step further. Qi Jiexun saw that the plan worked, and said, "Miss, I'm offended. We're going to escort the eldest lady out. 」

Duanmu Rong saw that the human wall was coming towards her, and she was not in a hurry, but said, "Do you think this will stop me Duanmu Rong?" said as he pulled out a sharp dagger from his belt.

Qi Jiexun saw Duanmu Rong take out the dagger, thinking that Duanmu Rong was going to threaten herself, but she didn't dare to let go of her arms and loosen the human wall, and she couldn't think of anything for a while, so she had to shout, "Miss, you must not take your own life!" Duanmu Rong replied coldly: "Second Senior Brother, you have no strengths other than being loud and listening to Master's words since you were a child. I didn't expect that decades later, it would still be the same. With that, he waved the dagger in his hand and cut off a large sleeve on his left arm, revealing an intact snow-white pink arm.

After Duanmu Rong cut his clothes, he threw the dagger to the ground with a bang, raised his left arm slightly, and walked towards the human wall, "If you want to touch it, come up and touch it! If you don't want to touch it, let me get out of the way of the girl!" At this time, seeing Duanmu Rong revealing this hand, some children immediately let go of their arms to cover their eyes, as for those who are more flexible, but who dares to have the slightest skin-to-skin relationship with Duanmu Master's daughter?

When the Confucian scholars saw that Duanmu Rong had already come to the flower hall, they all felt disgraced and had no light on their faces. Yang Kuanwen was even more ashamed and blamed himself. In the flower hall, Zhao Nanyang, Xin Qujie, Yang Falcon and others felt funny in their hearts, but when they saw the looks on the faces of Duanmu Jingde and Duanmu Rong's father and daughter, who could laugh? Jing Tianming and Liu Bi never expected that their Duanmu aunt would be the biological daughter of Duanmu Old Man, and the two looked at Duanmu Rong for a while, and looked at Mao Qiu with a burden behind her for a while, and they were all stunned. Among them, only Gai Nie knew about this more than a year ago, but Gai Nie's thoughts were like a spring in his heart, and he didn't say much. Although Gao Shiran didn't understand the reason, he didn't know why, and he also looked preoccupied.

For a while, the flower hall was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, Duanmu father and daughter, you look at me, I look at you, there is no expression on your face, and the other dozens of people are like wooden trees nailed to the ground and do not move.

After being silent for a long time, Duanmu Ronglian moved lightly, stepped into the flower hall, and bowed on her knees, "Dad, my daughter has come to say goodbye to you. Duanmu Jingde's old face was still cold and abnormal, and he couldn't see any difference from usual, and when he saw Duanmu Rong, he neither shook his head nor nodded, but only said word by word, "I don't have a daughter like you. 」

Although Duanmu Rong was reprimanded, her eyes never left Duanmu Jingde for a moment, as if she could look at a moment more, "Dad, look at your face, you still haven't slept well lately, do you have to get up every hour and a half?" Duanmu Jingde didn't reply, and said, "I don't have a daughter like you. 」

"This is the medicine my daughter made for you. Duanmu Rong took out two medicine bottles from her right sleeve, and didn't hand them to Duanmu Jingde, but just put them on the ground in front of her, "After Dad eats it, the old problem will naturally be cured." 」

"I don't have a daughter like you. 」

"My daughter didn't have any other hopes when she came this time. Duanmu Rong said, "I just want to come and see my father for the last time before leaving Guiling City." Zhao Nanyang, Gai Nie and the others were all taken aback when they heard that Duanmu Rong was leaving. Zhao Nanyang just learned that the divine doctor Duanmu Rong was actually the daughter of Duanmu Jingde, although he was surprised in his heart, he was also slightly comforted, at least when he fought against the Qin army in the future, he could still rely on the Confucian palm to get the help of the divine doctor, at this time, he heard that Duanmu Rong was about to leave immediately, and he really hoped that this old man could say a few words to leave her.

Duanmu Jingde was silent for a long time, and at that moment, Jing Tianming suddenly felt that the person sitting in the center of the hall was not a prominent Confucian master, but just a trembling old man.

It has been more than ten years since I last saw my biological daughter. Duanmu Jingde saw his daughter at this moment, and he could vaguely see that she was naughty and naughty when she was a child, and she was coquettish to herself. But this daughter does not abide by the house rules, does not obey the woman's way, runs away without authorization, let alone being in the same room with a strange man, even the dead dare to do it, her various acts are known to everyone, and the name of the woman is gone, and there is nothing that is equal to nothing. Duanmu Jingde didn't avoid Duanmu Rong's gaze, but what came out of his mouth was still the same sentence, "I don't have a daughter like you. 」

"Today's meeting is goodbye. Duanmu Rong seemed to know that her father was going back and forth with this sentence, knelt on her knees, and said, "The daughter will say goodbye to her father. After saying that, he kowtowed respectfully to Duanmu Jingde, who was sitting in the center, and after kowtowing, he didn't wait for his father to call him up, and he didn't pay attention to the eyes of everyone present, and stood up as soon as he straightened his skirt.

"Senior brother, let's go. Duanmu Rong turned around and called Mao Qiu, walked out of the flower hall in the eyes of everyone, suddenly stopped as if he remembered something, and turned back to Duanmu Jingde and said, "Dad, since my mother's death, it has always been Erniang and Sanniang who have taken care of you," Duanmu Rong pointed to Shao Guangqing, who ranked third among the disciples, and said, "Among the many children, Guangqing is the one that my father likes the most and has always taken with him. Although Guangqing is a concubine, she is gentle and elegant and wins your heart. In order to appear to be the most public, you want Guangqing's surname Sanniang's surname, and it is up to you. But Erniang and Sanniang have taken care of your life for decades, and there is no credit and hard work, and several younger brothers and sisters, some fathers think he is vulgar, some fathers think he is stupid, as for the younger sisters, Dad always thinks that they are born outsiders. What "a woman is virtuous if she is not talented", what "from the father, from the husband, from the son", what a joke!"

Duanmu Rong paused for a moment and continued: "I didn't want to say these words today, but Erniang, Sanniang and those younger brothers and sisters are now in the hands of Bai Qianhong in the Ghost Valley. I know what my father pays attention to, if you don't cultivate yourself, you can't join your family, and if you don't work together, you can't govern the country and level the world. But for the sake of the world and the country, my father would rather have his family ruined! Hey, it's really a spear of the son and a shield for attacking the son. All in all, I remind my father of a word, Erniang, Sanniang and all your younger brothers and sisters, Dad should try his best to bring them back safely, and he can't sacrifice them according to your reasoning. You must know that in the hearts of some people, the family is far more important than the country and the world. When Duanmu Rong said the last two sentences, she looked directly at her father's stern gaze seriously, did not back down at all, and did not look back after speaking, pulled her fur, and went without hurrying.

Duanmu Jingde listened to Duanmu Rong's rebellious words, and his face was red with anger and his facial features were misplaced. He commanded loudly, "Liu Bi, take out the two bottles of medicine on the ground and throw them away. Liu Bi didn't dare to disobey, and hurriedly picked up the medicine bottle on the ground, "Yes." Master. 」

"And Kuanwen. Kuanwen comes in. Duanmu Jingde breathed a sigh of relief, and he spoke without excitement. Yang Kuanwen heard the master's call outside the door and hurriedly entered. "Kuanwen. Duanmu Jingde still said in the tone of a teacher: "A man has gold under his knees, except for the Heaven and Earth Monarch and the Prince, how can he kneel to others at will?

"Master...... Master...... I," Yang Kuanwen wanted to defend, but seeing that the old man's hands were trembling slightly with anger, he quickly knelt down and said, "It's the disciple's mistake. Let the master punish him. 」

"That's good. Duanmu Jingde said, "From now on, I will expel you from the door, and you will no longer be a Confucian disciple. "Master—Father—" Yang Kuanwen wailed, fell to the ground, and kowtowed repeatedly, "Please forgive Master, please forgive Master." Qi Jiexun, Shao Guangqing and other disciples saw that the senior brother was crying miserably, and they all wanted to persuade him, but Shao Guangqing muttered for a long time, and a word of plea could not be said after all.

"Master. Liu Bi took a step forward and knelt down, "Although Senior Brother is kneeling to that Duanmu Rong, he is not kneeling to Duanmu Rong!" "Oh?" Duanmu Jingde heard Liu Bi's words, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "How do you say this?" Liu Bi said sincerely: "Master, the reason why Senior Brother kneels to that Duan Mu Rong is known to everyone is out of admiration and respect for the Master. 」

Jing Tianming stood behind Gai Nie, and heard Liu Bi's left sentence and the right sentence of Mu Rong, as if Liu Bi didn't know that Duanmu aunt since he was a child, but was just describing a strange woman, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart. Duanmu Jingde said "um" and said, "If you don't know things, you can't know, and if you don't know things, you can do it. Liu Bi is right. In this case, it is enough to expel the door from the wall, but it cannot go unpunished. Kuanwen will punish you to stand next to the precept sign outside the official house for three days and three nights. Can you admit the punishment?" Yang Kuanwen was relieved when he heard that he could return to the master's sect, and immediately said, "The disciple receives the punishment. 」

"That's good. Duanmu Jingde stood up and said to everyone in the hall slightly, "I didn't expect to make you laugh. Where did Zhao Nanyang, Gai Nie, Gao Shiran and the others dare to say anything, they just hurriedly got up. "When people are old, they just can't do it. Duanmu Jingde sighed: "The old man is not feeling well, and he can't accompany you for a while, so today's matter has to wait until the next day. I ask for your forgiveness. With that, he turned and left the crowd behind, and staggered into the inner room alone.

After everyone resigned, they all felt in a trance, and they dispersed without saying goodbye to each other. Jing Tianming was hesitating whether he should go with Gai Nie, but Gao Shiran stopped him and said, "Little brother, do you know where the Mo family army is now?" Jing Tianming replied, "I heard that Lu Dajuzi and the others have been in the field these days, but the details are not clear. 」

"In that case," Gao Shiran asked, "Can you ask Brother Jing to lead the way for you?" There are some things in my heart that I can't let go, and I want to go over and take a look. Jing Tianming turned his head to inquire about Gai Nie's opinion, only to see Gai Nie's silent head, Jing Tianming led Gao Shiran all the way to the direction of Shilitun and Huangjiatun outside Guiling City. Jing Tianming and Gao Shiran were just in the official house, and they witnessed the process of Duanmu's father and daughter parting from each other, although they were separated from each other, and they had something to do in their hearts. Along the way, there was more silence and less talk.

At this time, the height of summer has ended, and the farther away from the city, the more abundant the scenery of the countryside. A clump of yellow and clear rice in the east and west of the stretch of rice was waiting to be harvested, and the wind of the phoenix swept the fragrance of the valley to his face, Gao Shiran finally sighed and said, "Little brother, I really envy you. 」

"Huh?" Jing Tianming was a little stunned when he heard Gao Shiran say this for no reason.

"You're young and inexperienced, so you shouldn't have anything to worry about, right?" Gao Shiran said. "This ......" Gao Shiran didn't see the wry smile on Jing Tianming's face, paused, and said, "For example, what do you think of the matter between the divine doctor Duanmu Rong and the old man Duanmu just now?"

"Well......" Jing Tianming hesitated for a moment, but still didn't answer. "You don't have to worry. Say whatever you want. I promise that these words will never be known to anyone but you and me today. Gao Shiran seemed to know Jing Tianming's concerns, and said.

"I don't think it's the old man Duanmu. Jing Tianming simply spit out, "No matter what is wrong with Aunt Duanmu? After all, it is his biological daughter, so what's the harm in letting her meet and say a few words of concern? Why refuse her thousands of miles away?"

"Really, you think so?" asked Gao Shiran.

"Hmm. Jing Tianming stretched out his foot and kicked the pebble on the road, "I've known Aunt Duanmu for a long time, and although she has a strange temper, she is not a bad person. 」

"Is it—?" Gao Shiran sighed again, "I can understand Duanmu's thoughts. My own biological daughter, she ...... When he was three years old, he was taken away by his enemies and has not been heard from since. Although I think she is already dead, Shaohuan insists that her daughter is still alive. I often wonder if she is really alive in the world, but she has become a person of bad morals and who does not distinguish between good and evil and comes back to meet her, then should I recognize her?...... Maybe...... Maybe Old Man Duanmu did the right thing, right?" Jing Tianming listened to Gao Shiran's words from the bottom of his heart, and suddenly understood why he had never seen a smile on Ma Shaohuan's face since he first saw Yingchuan Shuangxia. In the face of Gao Shiran's silence, Jing Tianming could only be silent. As the two walked, Gao Shiran suddenly learned from Jing Tianming to stretch out his foot and kick away the pebbles on the road, and said with a smile, "That's all in the past. Philistine people disturb themselves...... Philistines disturb themselves. 」

But sometimes things are like this, the more things you want to forget, the more lingering they are, and the more things you don't want to forget, the faster they disappear. No one noticed that Wei Zhuang was hiding in the shadows of a private house near the gate of Guiling City, watching Duanmu Rong leave.

"Senior sister," Mao Qiu and Duanmu Rong walked out of the city on a flower donkey, "You haven't said where we're going?" Duanmu Rong said, "I've made up my mind to find someone who can pass on my mantle. "Oh. Mao Qiu was a little puzzled after a moment and asked, "Then why don't you pass it on to Brother Jing?

"It doesn't matter if you like it or not. Duanmu Rong shook her head and replied, "Anyway, I'm not looking for it in Guiling City. "Why?" Mao Qiu asked again, "I see that many powerful people have come to Guiling recently. 」

"These men are here to fight, and nine and a half out of ten will die. If you don't know Duanmu Rong, you will inevitably feel that this woman is a little cold-blooded when she speaks, "The remaining half of them will not die this time, and they will still send them to death next time, and teach him how can I pass on my medical skills to future generations?" Duanmu Rong stretched out her hand and patted the tossed burden on the donkey's back, and said, "My "Su Wen" will be read in a thousand years, no! or even two thousand years later. 」

Wei Zhuang saw that Duanmu Rong's departing back was blocked by the city wall, and subconsciously changed his position, but at a glance, he saw that in addition to himself, there was another person on the city wall who was extremely focused and watching Duanmu Rong leave. The man pressed the sword with one hand, and it was his senior brother Gai Nie. Wei Zhuang sighed lightly, and then moved his gaze back to the woman in Tsing Yi who was getting farther and farther away from the city, until he could no longer see her. In this farewell, Wei Zhuang knew that Gai Nie couldn't see him, but what Wei Zhuang didn't know was that after he left, Gai Nie stood alone on the city wall for a long time, a long time.

As Jing Tianming and Gao Shiran got closer and closer, the figures on the ridges in the distance gradually became clearer. The Mo family's Juzi Lu Zhulang took his disciples Fang Gengxian and Qin Zhao to personally harvest rice with the farmers of Huangjiatun in a sweaty manner. The black shorts on the few people were already ragged, and then they were covered with the soil, rice stalks, and grass residues, and so on, and from a distance, Jing Tianming couldn't tell which of the dozens of people was the real villager? Which one was the Mo family's Juzi Lu Pillow Wave?

"It turned out to be a senior brother. And the little brother also came. However, Lu Zhulang saw Gao and Jing first, stopped his sickle, straightened his waist and said cheerfully. "Mr. Lu, don't come here to be harmed?" Gao Shiran also smiled and gave a thumbs up in admiration, "Once upon a time, Mr. Lu changed his career to become a farmer? 」

"Brother Gao's words have reached the heart of the younger brother. Lu Zhulang laughed and pulled his feet out of the field, but he didn't even wear a pair of shoes, "I want to be a farmer, and when the day is peaceful and there is no war, I will definitely concentrate on farming." Lu Zhulang said so naturally that Jing Tianming couldn't help but look at the open countryside around him.

"Everyone, take a break!" Lu Zhulang waved at the people working in the fields. "Roar!" the crowd shouted in unison, and they all left the field and came to rest under the melon shed at the edge of the field. Qin Zhao was the youngest among Lu Zhulang's disciples, and everyone who came up to rest Qin Zhao handed over the thirst-quenching items with a gourd scoop one by one, and when everyone had drunk it, Qin Zhao also handed a scoop to Lu Zhulang. Jing Tianming fixed his eyes and saw that the spoon was just ordinary white water, but Lu Zhenlang drank sweetly. Looking at Lu Zhenlang's face, Jing Tianming didn't know why, and suddenly remembered the bowl of fragrant tea that the Confucian disciple in the official party had just handed to Gai Nie.

"Brother Gao is looking for me?" Lu Zhulang asked after swallowing the last sip of water in the spoon. Seeing Gao Shiran's silent nod, Lu Zhenlang concisely explained to Fang Gengxian and Qin Zhao: "It's still the same. Millet and rice stalks are separated, millet is not eaten or stalked, and rice stalks are completely dried. After cleaning up, plant the beans early. After that, he invited Gao Shiran and Jing Tianming to go with him to Huangjiatun Village.

"Brother Gao is very worried. Lu Zhulang asked as he walked, playing with the short stick in his hand. "yes. As soon as Gao Shiran entered the village, he carefully observed the reason why the Mo family army stayed here in the past few days. I saw Su Beihai mingling among the elderly women and the elderly, some talking and laughing and chopping a pile of fallen big bamboos to make bamboo nails, while the young and heroic Mo disciples Hua Shengjiang and Du Lingfei threw stones with farmers of their own age. Du Lingfei drew the ground in front of him, and the grid was divided into oblique, middle, front, and right four, and the villagers were in a group of five, listening to the general of Huasheng's command. Hua Sheng shouted "oblique!" and five people stepped forward side by side, throwing stones in their hands, and Du Lingfei taught the villagers how to throw stones, not seeking great strength and speed, but asking the stones in the hands of five people to fall within the "oblique" grid at the same time. If it succeeds, the villagers will cheer and applaud.

Jing Tianming saw at a glance that the person standing behind Hua Shengjiang was his good brother Xiang Yu. There was another person beside Xiang Yu who was extremely familiar, but it was Zi Yu, a beautiful woman who helped her mend her clothes that day. The two were talking as if they were very familiar with each other. Xiang Yu saw Jing Tianming coming, and kept looking at himself and Ziyu, and couldn't help but be a little shy, but he still took Ziyu with him to greet Gao Shiran, who he hadn't seen for a long time. After the three of them chatted for a few words, Gao Shiran looked at Ziyu and said, "This girl, it seems that she is not the one at that time. Jing Tian knew that Gao Shiran was talking about Gao Yue, and hurriedly replied, "No, no, this girl with purple language is...... It's another ...... Friend. Xiang Yu was slightly surprised when he heard that Jing Tianming also knew Ziyu, Ziyu smiled slightly, and did not say anything.

"Is it useful to train Xiangyong?" Gao Shiran waited until the road pillow waves patrolled, and then stood still again, and then spoke. "Why not?" Lu Zhulang looked at the overall situation and said slowly, "Zi Mo Ziyan, there are fourteen conditions for sitting and guarding the besieged city. The city wall is high and thick, the Hao pond is wide, the grain and grass are enough for more than three months, the people are happy, the graves of their parents are in the city, and the mountains and forests are full of grass, which are quite consistent with these points. Gao Shiran looked at the noisy villagers hesitantly, and said, "These people ...... Can you really fight?"

"They weren't asked to fight. that they should defend the city. Lu Zhenlang said: "Brother Gao just came from Old Man Duanmu, right? Old Man Duanmu hasn't figured it out until now, what we want is to defend the city, not to fight. Their own homes must be defended by their own people, and the villagers may be sure of victory if they participate, but if they refuse to defend their own people, they will definitely lose. 」

"Brotherhood has not come today for this. Gao Shiran nodded and said, "I heard that Brother Lu had a hand with Guigu Qiuke Liu Daimei at the hero meeting that day. 」

"Ghost Valley Four. Lu Zhulang's voice sounded a little sluggish for the first time, "It's not easy to match. "Especially that Xia Ji Bai Qianhong, it's terrifying. Gao Shiran paused for a moment and said, "Brother has some festivals with the Chun Lao among the Four Xiao, so I have inquired about the end of some of the Four Xiao. Brother Lu, do you know the origin of that Bai Qianhong?" Lu Zhenlang's eyes lit up when he heard Gao Shiran say this. Jing Tianming, Xiang Yu, and Ziyu also listened to Gao Shiran continue with great concentration.

"Have you ever heard the story of Sun Bin and Pang Juan during the Spring and Autumn Period (actually the Warring States) King Wei Hui?" Gao Shiran asked with a sigh. Xiang Yu has been determined to learn the art of war all these years, how can he not know that these two seniors who use soldiers like gods? nodded and said, "What Gao Daxia is talking about is the story of Pang Juan who was deeply jealous of his junior brother Sun Bin's intelligence, designed to torture his feet, and then forced himself to kill himself in Maling Dao for Sun Bin Wanji?" Gao Shiran said, "Exactly. Xiang Yu asked puzzledly, "This story is very popular, but I don't know what it has to do with that Bai Qianhong?" Gao Shiran continued, "Xia Ji and Bai Qianhong are their descendants. Xiang Yu shouted "ah" and guessed, "Could it be that this Bai Qianhong is a descendant of Sun Bin?"

"No, that Bai Qianhong is Pang Juan's descendant. Gao Shiran said, "I think that Pang Juan killed himself in Maling Road, leaving behind a son and a daughter. Pang was afraid that his son would follow in the footsteps of his husband, and he was reluctant to cut off his family, so he left a will. This is why Bai Qianhong is not surnamed Pang although she is a descendant of Pang Juan. Gao Shiran stared at Xiang Yu and asked, "Little brother, do you know where this Sun Bin and Pang Juan met on the battlefield for the first time?" Xiang Yu thought hard for a while and replied, "It should be in the twenty-sixth year of King Qi Wei, in order to solve the urgent needs of Zhao State, the Qi army sent troops to attack the Wei capital Daliang, which is known as besieging Wei to save Zhao. Gao Shiran continued to ask, "That's right, then does the little brother know where the Qi and Wei armies fought a bloody battle in this battle?"

"It's in Guiling!" Xiang Yu exclaimed as a boxer, "It's here! Guiling City!" "Yes." Gao Shiran sighed again, "Then you understand. Bai Qianhong said that she was working for the Qin State this time, but in fact, she came to be ashamed of her predecessors. What means will she use to fight against her? Everyone looked at each other after hearing Gao Shiran's words, and even the road pillow waves were moved. Everyone remembered that day's hero conference, Qiuke Liu Daimei just conveyed a word for Bai Qianhong, and Lu Zhenlang had to let Liu Daimei leave safely, and they all felt that although they had never seen Bai Qianhong herself, they all felt that every step was in her calculations.

After that, Jing Tianming volunteered to stay with Xiang Yu and Ziyu to jointly carry out the fortifications of the Mojia army. Before leaving, Gao Shiran whispered in Lu Zhulang's ear and said, "In my opinion, the spies sent by Bai Qianhong are by no means the only one Liu Daimei, and now that the disciples of the three sects and the nine streams are gathered in Guiling, Brother Lu should be careful and careful. 」