As the saying goes, in the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not yet been returned. But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain.

In late autumn, Duan Yu and Kurokawa Dazang walked side by side and had already come to the outside of Yanmen Pass.

Yanmen Pass is known for its "danger", and there is a saying that "there are nine stops in the world, and Yanmen is the head". It is located in Yanmen Mountain, about 40 miles north of Dai County, Shanxi, and is an important pass on the Great Wall.

It should be known that Yanmen Pass, Ningwu Pass, and Partial Pass are combined into the "Outer Three Passes".

Duan Yu stopped his horse and stopped to watch, but saw that the east and west wings, the mountains were stacked, and its momentum was winding, reaching Youyan.

Such a natural risk, in the late autumn season, is more and more shocking.

Duan Yu suddenly remembered the Tang Dynasty poet Li He's poem, which depicts the majestic and dangerous momentum of Yanmen Pass, reaching an unprecedented height.

So, he said aloud full of pathos and generosity: "The black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it, and the armor light opens to the sun. The sound of horns fills the sky with autumn colors, stuffed with rouge and night purple. Half a roll of red flags is in the water, and the frost is heavy and the cold is silent. repay the king's will on the golden platform, and carry the jade dragon to die for the king. ”

"It is indeed a good poem, I think back then, my father also read this poem many times, sentimental and sad, I didn't expect that now I really came to Yanmen Pass, I never thought there would be such a day. Kurokawa Dazang said suddenly.

Duan Yu glanced at him in surprise and said, "Didn't you say that your father brought you to Dongying to learn the way of the sword there a long time ago, did he also have any attachment to Yanmen Pass?"

Kurokawa hesitated for a moment. looked at Duan Yu deeply, but after all, he didn't hide it, he sighed and said, "Father said it." Thirty years ago, he once followed a group of martial arts masters, set up an ambush outside this Yanmen Pass, and then ambushed a Khitan master and his wife and children.

But they did a very wrong thing, because the information they got in the first place was wrong, at that time. It is rumored that the Liao State is about to send a large number of masters to the Shaolin Temple Hidden Scripture Pavilion to snatch the secrets of martial arts. Then go on the offensive.

Then the tragedy of Yanmen Pass happened, as Brother Duan, you know, Xiao Yuanshan almost killed these ambushed martial arts people at that time. Then he jumped off the cliff with his wife's body, but he didn't die because of a pine tree on the cliff. ”

"Dare to ask Ling Zun's name?" Duan Yu asked curiously.

"Yinling swordsman Xu Wanshan. Later, he was discouraged and regretted what he had done, so he took me to Dongying. Kurokawa Dazang's gaze was quite distant, looking at the sea of clouds above the mountains in front of him, and sighed deeply.

Duan Yu had indeed never heard of the name of the Silver Ridge Swordsman, and he had not even mentioned this person when he had seen Tianlong, but this was no longer important, the past was over.

Next, Duan Yu rode his horse to a cliff. This used to be the place where Xiao Yuanshan left his pen, but it was later cut off, in order to prevent Xiao Feng from finding out the truth of the year. That time, Duan Yu and Xiao Feng came here. He was so indignant that he used the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Palm, and on the cliff, many ravines and cracks were blasted.

The anger of heroes, even the general trend of heaven and earth, cannot be stopped, which is shocking.

"These ruins have always existed. And it is bound to continue to circulate for many years, and the incident of Yanmen Pass back then. The truth has been revealed. Murong Bo, the initiator, has also died, and the leading brother and Xiao Yuanshan and others have also returned to dust. Duan Yu said with great feelings.

At such a pass, the tiger is entrenched here, and I don't know how many traces of swords and soldiers will continue to be engraved on the rock wall.

Kurokawa Dazang sighed: "My father once said, don't look back on these histories, because those past histories will inevitably be very vicissitudes, and if you have to look back, it will only make people empty and melancholy, and lose more and more courage and confidence in facing the future."

Duan Yu smiled heartily and said, "Although this is very reasonable, I don't completely agree with it. Because only by remembering the great events that we once swore can we learn from history and not make the same mistakes. Moreover, the heroes who have spilled their blood here also hope that future generations will come here to pay their respects, and the same is true of nostalgia. Don't you hear it, you don't see the ancients before, and you don't see the comers after? Thinking of the world and the world, I was alone and wept. ”

Fortunately, there are no more Khitan soldiers slaughtering the people of the Great Song Dynasty in Yanmen Pass, this is because of the order issued by Xiao Feng, otherwise every autumn, the Khitan people will "hit the grass valley", which will definitely cause some tragic scenes.

"It's not too early, let's continue on our way, hoping not to be caught by the patrolling Khitan sergeants. Duan Yu smiled casually.

"If someone dares to arrest us, then they are really tired of being crooked, and I just happened to sacrifice my sword with their blood. Kurokawa Dazang said awe-inspiringly.

Duan Yu was a little speechless, isn't it just a joke, this guy Kurokawa Dazang is still so serious, it's really boring, there's no fun at all.

Crossing the steep Yanmen Pass, it is the scenery of the northern country, a vast grassland.

Riding a horse and galloping, quite a bit far-fetched and inexhaustible. On the grassland, the sky is so blue and so open, as if all the pressure in my heart has disappeared. It seems that after coming here, there is no need to worry about any qiē in the world.

It is no wonder that the men of the north are usually heroic and uninhibited, and a very important reason is that such an environment is directed.

When night fell, they could not find a tent to spend the night, so they had to continue their journey on the grassland, and perhaps in the middle of the night, they could find a place where there was no cold wind to rest for a while.

On the grassland, it is still a little hot during the day, but at night, the temperature difference is too great for ordinary people to stand it here. Fortunately, Duan Yu and Kurokawa Dazang's internal strength cultivation is extremely profound, and they only need to operate their internal strength on their limbs and hundreds of remains, so they can withstand these cold winds, and there is no major problem.

The howls of wild wolves came and went on the grassland, and they encountered more than a dozen wolves on the way, but under the bombardment of the six-vein divine sword that Duan Yu casually sent out, they all screamed and fled for their lives, leaving a few wolf corpses behind.

On the way here, you can see some corpses and bones from time to time, there is a lot of killing in such a place, maybe ordinary people are accidentally killed, and the corpses will not be buried here at all, but are covered by grass.

So much so that wild wolves and vultures will come to destroy their corpses, and in the end, only some broken bones will be left behind, and they will continue to disappear among the wild grass.

When you encounter a place where there are more corpses, there is even phosphorus fire rising above the grass, which is very different from the Central Plains martial arts, and Duan Yu and Kurokawa Dazang have gradually become accustomed to it.

Riding his horse and galloping on the endless grassland, Duan Yu no longer looked at the white bones scattered among the grasslands, but looked up at the sky.

But I saw that the night sky was deep and blue, full of stars, and the stars were shining, but it was a pity that there was no bright moon.

Don't you hear that the dew is white from tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming.

In the second half of the night, Duan Yu rested for two hours first, and Kurokawa Dazang was guarding beside him, and then changed positions.

The morning sun is still shining on the grassland, the rising sun is so red, on the grassland, many creatures are chasing freedom, but they don't know that they themselves are quite free, but they are likely to be threatened by their lives at any time. Isn't nature as ruthless as martial arts? Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs, which is also said!

After a day's journey, it can be said that he traveled unimpeded, and finally came to Liao.

Sure enough, they encountered a large group of patrolling Khitan soldiers, and without saying a word, Kurokawa Dazang pulled out his long sword and prepared to step forward to fight hard, but Duan Yu immediately stopped him.

"Take us to the King of the Southern Courtyard. Duan Yu didn't expect these people to understand his original words, just trying. When there is really no way, I will choose to do it.

Unexpectedly, among this group of soldiers, there are still people who can understand the Central Plains, and the reason for this is unknown.

"Hmph, it's okay to take you two barbarians of the Southern Dynasty to see the king, anyway, when the time comes, we will wait for the king's fate. When the time comes, no matter how capable you are, it will be difficult to fly. The Khitan general, who could understand the Central Plains dialect, immediately ordered Duan Yu and Kurokawa Dazang to be surrounded.

"Honestly lead the way, my brother and I will follow. Otherwise, what awaits you will be a tragic death. Duan Yu said in a deep voice.

Several Khitan warriors were very unaccustomed to Duan Yu's attitude, and immediately surrounded them, pulled out the scimitars on their waists and slashed away.

Duan Yu stepped out of Ling Bo's micro steps, dodged in a rather elegant instant, and casually sent out a few "Maha Fingers" and "One Yang Fingers" of energy, and these Khitan warriors who didn't know what to do screamed and died.

Duan Yu understood that he couldn't reason with these barbarians at all, so he had to use this way to deter the remaining Khitan warriors.

Sure enough, these people were quite jealous, after all, it was better to be alive than anything else, and then the leader led the team to lead the way, and Duan Yu and Kurokawa Dazang rode their horses to follow.

Half an hour later, in the sky above a desert, I saw a large number of Khitan soldiers gathered. And there were many eagles circling and dancing in the sky, and the sharp chirp was very terrible, and the sun shone on their sharp claws, glowing with cold light.

"The king is hunting ahead, and after you pass, you two had better be polite, or you will die a terrible death." "The leader of the Khitan warriors said.

Duan Yu nodded indifferently, and soon saw Xiao Feng. He was now dressed in a pitch-black warrior outfit, with a dark red cloak, a purple and gold crown, a longbow in his hand, a pot of arrows on his back, and a tall horse, majestic and majestic.

"Big brother, I've come to see you. Duan Yulang shouted.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard this voice, and then turned his head and saw that it was Duan Yu, and was immediately surprised.

Then he flew off the horse, and Duan Yu did the same, and the two brothers came to a bear hug.

"After more than two months of separation, is my brother okay?" Xiao Feng asked.

"Thanks to the blessing of the eldest brother, one qiē is fine. Duan Yu smiled: "Big brother is hunting here, isn't the target those eagles in the sky?" (to be continued)