(Forgive me, readers, before the story of Kunlun Mountain begins, let's take a look at a piece of the past of Goshawk and Li Shuxiu in Yangzhou City, if this matter is not explained clearly, the future chapters, I am afraid it is quite puzzling, just 29 words, and please forgive you in the next word. ）

Chang Haidao: "You are not a goshawk, who are you?

Fly said: "Mongolian Han people, if they have evil thoughts, they can all become demons, whether I am a Mongolian or not, and what is the difference? Now that you and others have lost their humanity, instead of becoming a walking corpse, it is better to return and fall into the Yellow Spring, in order to seek reincarnation." ”

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The day will be twilight.

On the plains, the sad wind is bleak, the sound is like the wailing of wild ghosts, the earth is dyed red with blood, and occasionally the blood mist is filled, as if there are ghosts walking quietly. Every few steps, I saw dense corpses of soldiers, all of them were disemboweled, with broken arms and legs, covered with yellow sand and mud, and many corpses had their eyes wide open, as if they were unwilling to die.

On the Huangquan Road in this world, there are two knights leading horses and walking slowly.

One person was about twenty years old, tall and short, with a tall body, a handsome face, wearing a suit of armor of a Southern Song Dynasty military general, and his eyes swept through the corpse, revealing a sad expression. And walking side by side with him was also a general of the Song Dynasty, but this person was thin and small, and under the wide helmet, a delicate and pretty face was revealed.

It was a young woman of about sixteen years old.

The woman said, "Chang Hai, go back, there will be no living people here." Although she is young, she has a mature bearing when she speaks, and she is far better than women of the same age, and she is not afraid to see such a bloody and terrifying scene.

Maybe she's numb.

Chang Hai sighed and said: "Light shirt, I hate, I hate the Mongolian Tartars, I hate them for exterminating humanity and being so cruel, you say this God, why don't you be merciful to us Han people?

Qingyi said in a low voice: "Invincible? That may not be, when they meet our General Li Tingzhi, they have eaten a few big defeats, and this time they besieged Yangzhou City, weren't they repelled by us?"

As soon as Chang Hai heard the word "Li Tingzhi", the light flashed in his eyes, and he said happily: "Yes, yes, our generals are strategizing, brave and good at fighting, commanding like a god, and using soldiers like gods, they are really the pillars of our Great Song Dynasty." His tone was full of reverence, and he thought that he had great respect for this man.

But he turned his eyes and looked at the battlefield, he couldn't help but be gloomy, and sighed again: "Only this time, if it weren't for the sudden withdrawal of the Mongols, how long do you think we can hold out?"

The farmland around the battlefield was abandoned, either burned by the Mongols or by the fleeing people. As far as the eye can see, it is all charred black land and foggy scenes. Chang Hai's ears moved, and suddenly he heard a sound, he shouted, turned on his horse, and ran in the direction where the sound came.

She asked, "Chang Hai, what's wrong?"

Chang Hai didn't answer, but just circled in front of a collapsed thatched hut, suddenly let out an exclamation, rushed into the house, and ran out again in a blink of an eye, holding a young child in ragged clothes with a muddy face in his arms.

The hut shook a few times, and in the blink of an eye, it completely collapsed, and the wooden beams hit the ground with a loud rumbling sound.

With a sigh of lightness, he hurried to greet him, took the child, looked at it carefully, and found that the child was not injured, nor did he show signs of starvation, he was about four years old, his eyes were calm, and there was no horror in them.

She wondered, "Is this kid scared and stupid? It's the first time I've encountered such a blank face." ”

Chang Hai seemed to feel a little sorry, and he said, "There is still a woman in the house, but it seems that she has lost her breath. The woman was so thin that she thought she had given all her food to her son. ”

Qingshan remembered his life experience, his eyes were red, and he sighed: "Mother of the world, this is the case." ”

Chang Hai touched the young child's cheek and asked, "Can you speak, what's your name?"

The toddler replied, "Flies." ”

The light shirt smiled dumbly, and said, "Poor child, the name is a little strange. Don't worry, we are not bad people, you can live with us from now on. ”

The young boy curled up, seemingly a little reluctant, Chang Hai smiled: "This kid is quite shy! Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, although this sister is fierce, but I am a good person." ”

The light shirt said: "What do you mean by being fierce? Beware of me beating you." ”

Chang Hai laughed a few times and said, "Let's come out this time and find this kid, it's really worth the trip, if the master knows, he will definitely be happy." ”

Qingyi nodded and said, "I just don't know when Master will come to Yangzhou City to meet us again?" With his old man present, we are also fearless even if the Mongols are thousands of troops." ”

Chang Hai remembered his master's skills, nodded sincerely, and said, "Let's go, let's go back, it's dark, if you don't go back to the city soon, I'm afraid that you will be nagged by Weishan." ”

Qingshan moved his lips, and stopped talking, his expression was a little resentful, as if he wanted to stay with Chang Hai for a while. But this man didn't understand the amorous feelings, and with a shake of the reins, the war horse was like the wind, and it was already a few feet away in an instant.

He whispered: "Senior brother, senior brother, you, you, why are you avoiding me? I don't blame you for that incident, it was my own volition." She pondered for a moment, urging her horse to follow quickly.

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In the dark night, in the city of Yangzhou, the lights are bright, there are still soldiers on the city wall to climb the heights to inspect, the Mongols retreated not long ago, everyone did not dare to slack off, for fear that this was the Tartar's plan to lure the enemy.

When the defenders of the city saw the two approaching, they swooped and shot an arrow down, which fell before the two men, and someone shouted, "Who is coming?"

Chang Hai smiled: "Weishan, it's me, I'm back with the light shirt!"

Wei Shan shouted again: "You two went out of the city without permission and disobeyed the military order, but you want to be punished with a cane?"

Chang Hai said: "General Li knows our rules, our five generals of the bronze horse, entrusted by the master, after every big battle, always go out of the city to inspect, don't you do the same yourself?"

Wei Shan said angrily: "If you want to go out of the city, you can go out by yourself, why do you have to pull on the junior sister in a light shirt? If she makes a mistake, can you bear the responsibility?"

Qingyi shouted: "Don't be verbose, let's go into the city, let's find a good boy, you have another junior brother!"

Weishan was silent, and after half a salary, the city gate opened, and the two immediately galloped into the city.

I saw a strong man running down from the city wall, he was about the same age as Chang Hai, tall and strong, his eyebrows were full of surprise, he shouted: "What junior brother? You are looking for a boy?"

Chang Hai was proud in his heart, and said with a smile: "That's your senior brother and my sharp eyes, if it is the eyes of the light shirt, this child will be flattened by the house in vain." ”

The light shirt said angrily: "I am not ashamed to boast about myself!"

At this moment, another person on the city wall fell lightly, and his body was neat and chic, almost no different from falling leaves.

Chang Hai applauded: "Senior Brother Lu Yao, your 'Feiyan Gong' is getting better and better, and in a few years, I'm afraid that I will soon catch up with Master." ”

Lu Yao was tall and thin, looking quite capable, and he scolded with a smile: "Why do you want me to compare myself with Master? In this world, the world is so big, the rivers and lakes are so wide, how many people can compare with Master? Aren't you changing your way to bury me?"

He paused, and then said, "Iron Salt has also returned." ”

Before the words fell, I saw a man and a horse flash through the gap in the city gate, and the person who came was a big man with a stern expression, he turned over and dismounted, and saw the four people gathered in front of the city gate, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Chang Hai was dumbfounded when he saw that he was also holding a young child in his hand, and muttered, "You also rescued one?"

Tie Yan said, "Senior brother, I should ask you this, where did the child in your arms come from?"

The light shirt told Chang Hai about saving people, Tie Yan sighed for a long time, showed a mysterious smile, and said: "The child in my arms is amazing, do you know his name?"

The other four shook their heads, and Chang Hai said: "If we can guess, won't we become immortals?"

Tie Yan said happily: "I heard the master say that outside this Yangzhou city, there is a martial arts family, which is also very famous in the rivers and lakes."

Lu Yao hurriedly said: "Qianyu Villa, there is no forest to force the master?"

Tie Yan twisted the face of the child in his arms, and sighed: "Yes, the grandson of the old man." ”

The boy woke up and faced the crowd, and they saw that the boy was about three years old, with clear eyebrows and bright eyes, and a bright light in his eyes, and a feeling of love in his heart.

The boy's mouth pursed, and suddenly he burst into tears, and he cried out, "Daddy, Grandpa, Mommy, don't die, don't die!"

Qingyi felt pity in his heart, stretched out his hand to take the boy, coaxed softly for a while, and said, "Thousand Words Villa has been"

Tie Yan sighed and shook his head, and said: "The Tartar crimes are heinous, when the real heaven is angry and resentful, when they withdrew their troops, they found the Thousand Words Villa, killed all the men, women and children in the village, and burned the villa again. It was great luck that the child was held in his mother's arms, and that his life was spared. ”

Everyone scolded at the same time, Chang Hai was particularly angry, clenched his fists, and the corners of his mouth were bitten by himself.

Tie Yan tilted his head sideways, looked at the fly in Chang Hai's hand, felt strange in his heart, and asked, "This kid doesn't cry or make trouble, is he scared stupid?"

Chang Hai was tempted to compare, and hurriedly defended: "This kid is naturally amazing, he has great courage, and he will follow us to learn the master's martial arts in the future, and he will definitely be a fierce general who swept thousands of armies." ”

Qingshan smiled: "What do you mean by 'also'? Can you sweep away thousands of armies yourself? ”

Chang Hai scratched the back of his head and asked, "Gongzi, what's your name?"

When the child saw that the flies were not crying, he was angry, wiped away his tears, and said loudly: "My name is Qi Yu, I am not Qi Gongzi." ”

Chang Hai asked, "Why isn't it a forced son?"

Forcing the rain just said: "I'm not forcing the son, I'm forcing the rain, don't call me the forced son, I'm the forced rain." ”

Chang Hai gave a thumbs up and praised: "What a forced rain, at a young age, so sensible." ”

Everyone knew that although this child was born in a martial arts family, he was afraid that he would be pampered, but at this moment, he was hateful and ashamed of his noble life in the past. He was young, and although his words were limited and he could not express clearly, he had an epiphany that as long as he was properly raised, he would become a great man in the future.

Chang Hai groaned and said: "Today, with the blessing of the true demon god, within one day, I actually found two battlefield orphans, and these two children entered my Xiaoyao Palace at the same time, if the master knows, he will be overjoyed." ”

Qingshan said: "It's just that the kid you found is named Fly, which is a little ugly." ”

Chang Hai laughed and said, "Then I will change one word, from now on, you will be called a goshawk, child, do you understand?"

The goshawk nodded slowly, and his immature face still had an empty look.