Chapter 022: Song Jin Mongol

The fight between Tianxing and the Iron Lion was very fast, and it was over in a few strokes. I saw Tianxing lock the iron lion's life door with one hand, grasp his neck with the other, and slowly walked to the gate of the broken temple.

"Bah, what kind of person is this little monk of you, let go of our Tie Ye!" This little brother obviously can't even see the situation clearly in order to slap the iron lion's fart, doesn't he know that even the "iron master" has been arrested, and a little minion like him is not an opponent.

Tianxing didn't pay attention to him, but the strength in his hand increased a little, and the iron lion screamed in pain, and shouted angrily: "Bastard, you can't die if you want to, quickly apologize to the little master!"

When everyone in the Fulong Dart Bureau saw such a scene, they all looked at each other, not knowing what to do. And the little brother Jia, who was in the temple with the iron lion, walked into the crowd with a frightened face, and whispered to everyone that the iron lion was defeated by Tianxing in two moves, and everyone was terrified.

Tianxingdao: "Iron King Ba, if you release all the people in the Weiyuan Dart Bureau, how about I spare your life?"

Tieshi didn't have any reason, and hurriedly said: "Everything is arranged by the little master." Then he drank to the little brothers: "Didn't you hear what the little master said, why don't you loosen the tie and release the people!"

Weiyuan Dart Bureau planted a heel this time, and it was still a trivial matter to get drenched in the rain, but losing to their old opponent made them lose face, but they didn't expect the little monk who was in the broken temple before to be so brave and easily captured the iron lion. The little monk seemed to have a good impression of their Weiyuan dart game, and let the iron lion release them, which can be said to have turned around.

"Weiyuan Dart Bureau Du Yunfei thank you for the little master's rescue!" As soon as the young dart's head was released, he bowed down in front of Tianxing to thank him, and the rest of the dart masters also followed suit.

"Little master, just now my Lao Zhou couldn't stand you, Lao Zhou can't compensate you, please don't be surprised. It was the middle-aged man who spoke, and he made fun of Tianxing for eating meatloaf as soon as he entered the broken temple, so he apologized to him. Lao Zhou was cut in the stomach by the iron lion and shed a lot of blood, and his face was pale and trembling at the moment, but he still bowed to the end.

Tianxing is not a stingy person, besides, he is dressed as a monk but eats meatloaf, no wonder others misunderstood, and immediately laughed: "If I am strange, I will not save you." No, this pill is not bad for the injury, take one. ”

"Thank you, little master!" Lao Zhou took the pill without hesitation, and swallowed it directly. The pill entered his stomach and turned into a warm medicinal power, and Lao Zhou suddenly felt a little more energetic, and he was even more in awe of Tianxing.

By this time, the rain had stopped, the sun was revealed, and a rainbow was even hung in the sky. Du Yunfei clicked on the iron lion's acupoint, and led everyone to tie up the people of the Fulong Dart Bureau and throw them all into the muddy water. After an hour, the Iron Lion's Cave will unravel on its own, and the dart master of the Fulong Dart Bureau will be able to leave here.

In the meantime, Du Yunfei invited Tianxing to be a guest at Weiyuan Dart Bureau, Tianxing was originally going to defect to the Du family, so naturally they all agreed, and everyone rode to Bianjing together.

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"This Bianjing is really prosperous, a hundred times stronger than Dengfeng City!" Tianxing sat on horseback, looking at the noisy streets and couldn't help but sigh.

"That's natural, this Bianjing is the capital of the Emperor of Jin, and naturally it's no better than other places. After I get to the dart game, can I take the little master around for a few days?" Du Yunfei said.

"Hey, isn't the capital of the Jin Kingdom in Zhongdu (North/Beijing), why did you come to Bianjing?" Tianxing didn't know much about this part of the history of the Song Dynasty, and he only felt that he was in the martial arts world when he practiced on the mountain, and he didn't care much about national affairs.

Du Yunfei explained: "This Bianjing was originally the capital of our Great Song Dynasty, but the difficulty of Jingkang lost this place to the Jin people. The little master should know this. ”

Tianxing nodded, it was difficult for him to think about this matter!

"However, in recent years, the Jin people have declined, and the Mongols have sprung up and beaten the Jin people to the ground! Even Zhongdu has been captured by the Mongols. Three years ago, the Jin people lost to Mongolia again, and Wanyan Xun (Jin Xuanzong) moved the capital to Bianjing. If the Mongols come over again, I don't know where they will move their capital!" Saying this, Du Yunfei's face showed joy, after all, the Jin people suffered and most Song people were willing to see.

"I see, has that young dart ever heard of Yan Honglie?"

"Wanyan Honglie?" Du Yunfei thought for a moment and said: "That's the sixth prince of the Jin Kingdom, the son of Wanyan Jing (Jin Zhangzong), and the nephew of Wanyan Xun, and now it seems that he is in Beibei. ”

Tianxing asked again: "Then did the Great Song Dynasty form an alliance with Mongolia at this time?"

"Of course, why not do it if you can make trouble for Jin Guo?"

"Alas, the Great Song Dynasty was dumbfounded, and it was really confusing to join forces with the Mongols. Tianxing thought of the future in the near future, and couldn't help but feel sad for the mediocre decision of the Song Dynasty.

"What did the little master say? Didn't my Great Song Dynasty join forces with Mongolia to fight against the Jin State to avenge the feud for hundreds of years, what's the confusion?" Du Yunfei frowned slightly, very dissatisfied with Tianxing's remarks.

"Let me ask Shao Dart, if the Jin Kingdom is destroyed, how will the Song get along with Mongolia?"

"Naturally, the heavens are on different sides, and no one can control anyone. ”

"If the Mongols continue to move south, what will happen to the Song?"

"Little master joking, then Mongolia is just a grassland barbarian, but it is delusional to want to invade my Great Song Dynasty!"

Tianxing shook his head, Du Yunfei's thoughts were exactly what most Song people were thinking at this time, they had never faced Mongolia squarely, and they were still fantasizing about the glory of the Celestial Empire, and in the end they could only be destroyed!

"What does the young dart head think of my Song army, can it beat the Jin people? What about the Jin army, can it beat the Mongolia?"

Du Yunfei was speechless, the army of the Song Dynasty was obviously not the opponent of the Jin, otherwise it would not have lost for hundreds of years, but the Mongols were able to defeat the Jinmen in a row, and their combat strength can be imagined.

Tianxing said again: "Can the young dart head know the Liao country?"

"Nature knows. ”

"The Liao State was originally a great disaster for the Song Dynasty, but it was destroyed by the Jin people, and the Jin people at that time were not also grassland barbarians, but now they account for half of our country. Then Mongolia is now in full swing, and it is more brutal than the Jin people, and will it not become a fierce enemy of my Song State in the future?"

Du Yunfei wanted to refute, but he couldn't find a reason. After all, he is a martial artist, and at present, even the senior officials of the DPRK and China can't see it really, how can he understand.

The crowd continued to hurry, but it was much duller than before, only the horses' hooves were on the bluestone pavement, making a clattering sound. After a short time, everyone came to a magnificent mansion, and a flagpole of two feet high was erected in each of the two stone altars on the left and right, and the green flag fluttered on the top of the pole. The yellow silk thread on the right flag is embroidered with a male lion with teeth and claws, and a majestic demeanor, and the flag is waving in the wind, making the male lion more vigorous. The left flag is embroidered with four black characters of "Weiyuan Dart Bureau", with a silver hook and iron stroke, and the strength is extraordinary.

The vermilion lacquer gate of the mansion, the copper nails the size of a teacup on the door are shining, and the plaque on the top of the door reads "Weiyuan Dart Bureau" four big characters in gold lacquer, and the horizontal script below is "General Number" two small characters. At the entrance, there are two rows of benches, and there are eight men who have finished their strong suits, all of whom have straight waists, showing a heroic spirit.

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves, the eight men stood up together, rushed out of the gate, and saw Tianxing and his party coming. Among the eight men, he had his own sharp eyes, and when he saw Du Yunfei among the crowd, he couldn't help but say loudly: "It's the second young master who is back, go and report to the master!"