Chapter 8 Visitors

Under Liu Wuzhou, the first brave general Song Jingang died at the Yanmen Pass!

This news caused an uproar in the rivers and lakes, although there have been many heroes in the world for a hundred years, but like Qin Mu, those who dare to block the army are definitely not more than double ten, and those who have not died in this way are too many to count with one hand, if there is no accident, such a person will eventually become a grandmaster-level master. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Among the existing masters at the level of great masters, only Lingnan Song Que and Goryeo Fu Cailin had similar experiences, among which Lingnan Song Que led 10,000 people out of Lingnan that year, taking the lead, facing the 100,000 army of Emperor Yang of Sui, ten battles and ten victories, the two emperors of the Sui Dynasty could only appease him with the title of Duke of Zhennan, and there was no intention of committing a crime in the south.

When Fu Cailin was in Yang Guang's expedition to Goryeo, he entered the 100,000 camp alone, although the assassination failed, but he also retreated safely, so frightened that Yang Guang did not dare to take a step out of the account.

Qin Mu was only facing more than 200 people this time, and he was naturally completely incomparable with the 100,000 army, but he was different from Fu Cailin and faced the enemy head-on, and he was different from Song Que and fought alone.

Most importantly, he was young.

On the rivers and lakes, he is now faintly ranked with Nahou Xibai, Yang Yanxu and other young masters who became famous in his early years, and some people even call him the first master of youth.

Qin Mu was still sitting upright at the Yanmen Pass, waiting for a more violent storm to strike.

In the battle a few days ago, Qin Mu seemed to be easy, but in fact, it was already a shot that he combined with the favorable time and place of the day, shaking the enemy's belief through words, first killing the strongest enemy in the opponent's formation to shock the opponent's morale, taking advantage of the thunder and heavy rain to disrupt the enemy's formation, and all kinds of arrangements to achieve this victory.

Although it was a fluke to win, Qin Mu understood the truth from it is true, he has only since the first battle, he has truly established the belief that I am invincible, and it is also the initial integration of the national art and internal skills.

On this day, Qin Mu was sitting and meditating on this hill, in order to seek the unknowable, unobtainable trace of inspiration, only to see that he was bathed in the dazzling light, his whole person seemed to be a pool of clear water, as if it could not be rippled, but there was an undercurrent surging inside, if others stood within a zhang of him, they could still hear the sound of blood gurgling like flowing water in his body, quiet and powerful.

But seeing that his eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were bright and smart, and a simple and unpretentious face suddenly became vivid, Qin Mu looked into the distance, only to see three horsemen coming side by side, in the middle was a twenty-seven or eight-year-old man in gray, with a single crutch on his back, his appearance was mighty but did not lose his temperament, and his appearance was tormentary.

The other two are short and stout men in their forties, and the other is a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian student, each with an extraordinary appearance.

The three of them rushed straight to the hill where Qin Mu lived, pulled the reins of the horse, stopped the horse, turned over and dismounted, and saw the first person clasping his hands into fists, and said: "I finally saw you, brother, doing a good thing, it is really pleasant, and we are gratified to teach us, I am Liu Heimin, and I am the general of the cavalry under the King of Xia." ”

King Xia is Dou Jiande, he is a rare person with great ambition and talent in the peasant rebel army at the end of the Sui Dynasty, after each broken city, the property is distributed to his subordinates, and he is strictly thrifty, after his death, the people of Hebei still miss him, and set up the Dou Wang Temple for him, such a person, although limited by knowledge, can not get the world, but a heroic man, but also deserves.

The Li Tang court that killed him commented on him in later generations: "Only the Xia clan is the country, only righteous and benevolent, loyal and loving, no tyranny and the people, no lewdness and murder to themselves, so the soldiers add and win, and obey wherever they go, which is very different from the husband Shichong, milling, and secret." There is a law in the march, and he is brave and brave, he listens to the advice, and no one refuses, so he is prosperous and hegemonic, and he once expands the territory for thousands of miles!"

It's a pity that because of the situation, he also called himself subordinate to the Turks, which is sad and lamentable.

Liu Heimin then introduced the Confucian on the left and said: "This is Zhuge Dewei, the iron fan of the Jianghu people's case", is Liu's brother. Zhuge Dewei raised his left hand, and there was an extra fan as if magical, and it opened with a "click", shook it twice, and looked extremely chic.

Liu Heimin pointed at the short man and said, "Uncle Dong is called the door god. The double in his hand is as famous as Qin Shubao, who has recently surrendered to Li Mi, and he is brave and invincible. This "door god" was surprisingly humble and said: "Childe, don't put gold on my face, I'm Cui Dong, it's just a small errand under Childe!"

After Liu Heimin finished speaking, he didn't wait for Qin Mu to answer, he stepped up the mountain, untied a big gray sheepskin bag around his waist, took off the cork, and the smell of wine dispersed, it turned out that this person was carrying a big bag of good wine, only to see him squeeze his eyebrows and say to Qin Mu: "This is the best wine in Daxing City, brother, I made a special trip to call for you, it's interesting enough." ”

Qin Mu rarely saw such a familiar person, his heart was full of pride, he turned his hands over, there was an extra stone in his hand, a flick, the stone hit the bottom of the wine bag, Liu Heimin held the wine bag, before he could react, he felt that the sheepskin bag in his hand had a swirl from the bottom up, and he saw a large stream of wine, condensed into a water arrow shot out of the mouth of the bag, Qin Mu opened his lips, and the wine was swallowed by him, he wiped the corners of his mouth, and praised: "Good wine!" looked at Liu Heimin with a smile.

At this time, Liu Heimin looked at the sheepskin bag that was already half empty with a distressed face, turned his head to look at Qin Mu again, opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say, so he held back a few words as if he had a toothache: "Brother, you're too polite, brother, I brought wine to drink with you, but you drank alone?"

After speaking, I saw that as soon as he used his hand, the wine bag shot out another water arrow and flew towards his mouth.

At this moment, a figure jumped out, only to see that he was tall and handsome, although his face was a little narrow, but it was clearly defined, perfect like a marble statue, and his skin was fairer and smoother than that of a girl, but there was no feeling of sissy at all. On the contrary, because of his sharp eyes, he has a deep male domineering charm.

He had a red cloth tied on his forehead, and a tight yellow samurai suit inside his plain blue robe, plus a leather vest, made him look even more broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted, with a sword and a sword hanging on his left and right waists, and he was between twenty-four or five years old, and his form was extremely powerful.

As soon as this person came out, Liu Heimin and the three of them were shocked, looking at the person, this person's face was obviously not from the Central Plains, but he was only discovered by a few people when he appeared, and his skills were obviously unfathomable.

Qin Mu didn't seem to be surprised at all, looked at the person who came, and asked, "Ba Fenghan?"

When Liu Heimin and the three of them heard this, they gasped, the three words Bafenghan are not very famous in the Central Plains, but in the eyes of people like Liu Heimin who care about the Turkic situation, they are famous, killing the disciple of Bi Xuan, one of the three great grandmasters, and being able to escape from him, such a person should be the first person in the younger generation outside the Saiwai.