Outside the Yanmen Pass, the autumn wind is bleak, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and the geese are shocked and cold.

Surrounded by steep cliffs, a skinny mountain trail stretches into the distance.

Duan Yu looked around, but saw the cliffs beside the mountain road not far away, sometimes many parts were dark red, and his heart sank: "Could it be that the blood of the victims was stained on the rock wall after many years of fighting at the border gates, and after being dried, it showed its color?"

In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the soul returned to the Yellow River and the blue clouds.

A song of mustache breaks the sorrowful intestines, and the turbid wine is hearty and far away.

Beauty tears, wine in the cup. Affectionate, long-lasting.

The wind is Xiao Xiao, and the horse is singing. Sword condensation, thoughts return.

Duan Yu was originally a person of later generations, who used to visit places of interest and historic sites, and was often busy taking pictures, but now, he is looking at this ancient and precipitous Yanmen Pass, which has caused a very distant reverie.

The border pass is a place of fighting, how many war souls are buried in other places?

And in the land of Kyushu, in the hometown of those soldiers, how many resentful women are thinking of returning?

......

Qiao Feng performed swift light skills, making rapid leaps on the rugged mountain roads and cliff sides, but after half an hour, he was spared back.

"Big brother, have you ever seen the so-called cliff left on the cliff thirty years ago?" Duan Yu said.

"I used to suspect that the monk Zhiguang of Tiantai Mountain told a lie, and thought that there was no cliff posthumous words, but I just saw a position about eight zhang high on a mountain peak, and there were many nicks. It must be a person who has profound light and internal skills to do so. Qiao Feng's tone was a little solemn.

"That's good, big brother, take us to see it. Duan Yu said with a smile.

When he followed Qiao Feng and came to a cliff, it was as he said.

However, the words left on the cliff were scratched beyond recognition by the horizontal and vertical knife marks.

There is still moss left in the original handwriting, but the knife marks are brand new, there is no moss, and the color of the rock is fresh.

"Thousands of miles to come, but unexpectedly outside the Yanmen Pass, there is no word left on the cliff! Who did it? Who will sue me for ......?"

Qiao Feng has been wronged by the martial arts these days, and the mysteries are one after another, and now that he has encountered this situation again, it is even worse, and he is extremely angry.

"Whew~"

The eighteen palms of the dragon descended suddenly and burst out, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring.

Qiao Feng slapped dozens of palms in a row, and a large number of cracks like spider webs appeared on the stone wall, and fragments splashed.

Duan Yu and Huang Xu'er both quickly retreated ten zhang away.

After Qiao Feng arrived, he not only used the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, but also swung his fists at will, the majestic internal force was like ten thousand horses galloping, the wind spread, and the momentum was huge.

The rock wall was greatly damaged, and after staying for a while, Qiao Feng vented enough and stopped.

Duan Yu could see that Qiao Feng's hands had been stained red with blood, after all, he was also flesh and blood, not King Kong's incorruptible body. It is normal for a hand to be injured by such a ferocious bombardment of the rock wall.

Qiao Feng faced the rock wall that had been destroyed, gasping, like a lion, his eyes glowing with a little red.

Duan Yu had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and finally decided to stick to his previous thoughts and not tell the truth of the year.

Because Qiao Feng has his own heroic path, although it is very rugged, it is precisely because of this that he can show his true character as a hero.

It is precisely this continuous training that has allowed Qiao Feng to reach the realm of "a great man of chivalry, for the country and the people".

"Big brother doesn't have to be like this, as long as we are bold and careful, there will always be a day when the waterway will come out. Duan Yu walked over, patted Qiao Feng's shoulder, and said very sincerely.

"Good brother, do you believe that I killed my adoptive father and adoptive mother, as well as Master, am I a big villain?" Qiao Feng turned his head to stare at Duan Yu and asked.

Duan Yu didn't think about it, and immediately said: "I said, even if Qianfu pointed out, I also believe you." Big brother, since you are a hero, you should be calm when you encounter such a thing and find a way to solve this conspiracy. ”

"That's right, Brother Fool thought so some time ago. It's just that I was carried away by anger just now, and I lost my temper. Anyway, I'll go back to the Central Plains and try to investigate. I don't believe in fighting, but the wicked person who has been setting up a trap to frame me behind my back. Qiao Feng said.

Duan Yu nodded and said, "I'll go with you, so I can take care of it." ”

"Brother Xian doesn't have to be like this, follow me, but it will affect you. Besides, you should also have your own experience, let's leave it at that!" Qiao Feng said, "When I solve the problem of my life experience and these conspiracies, I will come to you and drink a thousand cups!"

Duan Yu was silent, thought for a while, and agreed to Qiao Feng's suggestion.

"Wait, big brother, I have something to warn you of. Duan Yu said.

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. Qiao Feng said.

"I am the son of Dali, and my father is Duan Zhengchun, the king of Dali Zhennan. He has only just reached the age of forty now, and he is not confused. So thirty years ago, when the Battle of Yanmen Pass took place, how old was he?" Duan Yu said.

"Obviously, it's definitely not the age of the weak crown, just a teenager. Brother Xian, what are you doing here?" Qiao Feng asked with a puzzled frown.

"Presumably, when my father was at this age, he was just having fun all day long, and his martial arts were not very good, and he had no prestige in the martial arts. I'm sure he's not the big brother who took the lead in the battle of Yanmen Pass. Duan Yu said solemnly.

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "Hearing you say this, it's true." ”

Duan Yu said: "At the time of parting, the little brother has another word of persuasion. I hope that big brother, you will not be blinded by hatred and lose your original wisdom. ”

Qiao Feng humbly accepted Duan Yu's parting words.

"The mountains don't turn around, brothers, we will have a period later. Huang Xu'er, don't be lazy when you practice!" Qiao Feng smiled heartily and turned to leave.

Duan Yu and Huang Xu'er looked at Qiao Feng's departing back, but the majesty was a little sluggish, and there was a little loneliness and tiredness.

"Heroes are lonely, and everyone has their own different path. Duan Yu sighed in the wind.

"So, Master, where are we going?" Huang Xu'er scratched his head and asked puzzled.

"Didn't I just say it? Everyone's path is different, you rushed from Dali to Shaolin to learn art before, but it doesn't hurt to go. Duan Yu said.

"Son, are you angry? Huang Xu'er said.

Duan Yu shook his head and said, "You go to Shaolin to practice hard, and you can play a greater role in the future." Unlike me, you are not suitable for continuous training outside, and you need to spend a lot of time and hard training. ”

Huang Xu'er finally understood Duan Yu's good intentions, so he didn't say anything more, and rode his horse to Shaomu Mountain.

After saying goodbye to Huang Xu'er, Duan Yu rode on the road alone.

Walking back more than ten miles from Yanmen Pass, it is a desolate wilderness, and years of war have made the people here miserable.

"Presumably, after the eldest brother remembers my parting words, he will definitely know the lies that Mrs. Ma said, how could my father Duan Zhengchun be the leading eldest brother back then? In this way, the eldest brother will not go to him to take revenge, so Ah Zhu will not die on behalf of his father. ”

Duan Yu thought about this, and said with a smile: "The promise of stuffing cattle and sheep has not been empty. It is estimated that the next time I meet my eldest brother, I will fight in Shaomu Mountain!"

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and it was the twenty or so cavalry officers and soldiers galloping forward.

Duan Yu then dismounted and hid behind a big rock, intending to see the situation.

You can hear the cry of a baby and the shrill cry of a woman. When he got closer, Duan Yu saw clearly that it was the officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty who came.

Duan Yu's eyesight was excellent, and he could see clearly, and almost every woman was taken captive at once, and all the women and children were dressed in Khitan shepherd attire.

Several officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty stretched out their hands to grope and grasp the Khitan woman, obscene and ugly, and unsightly.

Some of the women resisted the support, and they were immediately scolded and beaten by the officers and soldiers.

They passed by the boulder and galloped towards the Yanmen Pass.

Duan Yu said in his heart: "How can the defenders of the Great Song Border Pass be so ridiculous? ”

Suddenly, I heard an officer say: "This time I hit the grass valley, the harvest is not very good, will the marshal lose his temper?"

Another officer said: "Although there are not many cattle and sheep robbed by Liaogou, among the women who have been robbed, there are two or three women who are not bad-looking, and they are happy and happy with the handsome, and his temper is good." ”

The first officer said: "More than thirty women, everyone is not enough, tomorrow has a hard day, go and grab some more." ”

A soldier smiled and said, "When the Liao dog got the news, he would have escaped a long time ago, and if he wants to fight the grass valley again, he will have to wait two or three months." ”

Suddenly, a Khitan woman was crying loudly about the baby she was holding in her arms. The Khitan woman reached out and pushed away the hand of a Great Song officer, and turned her head to soothe the crying child. The officer was furious, grabbed the child and threw him to the ground.

Seeing this, a recent Khitan man immediately pounced and snatched the child, but was pulled out by several other soldiers and slashed several times on his back.

The old man shook a few times, but he didn't fall. All the officers and soldiers gathered around him, either with spears or sabers.

The old man turned to the north, unbuttoned his shirt, straightened up, and suddenly cried out in a desolate voice, like a wolf's howl, and for a moment all the officers had a look of horror on their faces.

Duan Yu's heart suddenly froze, and Qiao Feng had also screamed when he was dying. It was on Juxian Village, he was stabbed several times in succession, and was injured by the sharp bladed steel shield of the You Clan, and his grief and anger could not be suppressed, and he couldn't help but scream like a beast.

Duan Yu didn't hesitate, and jumped out from behind the boulder, and with a sonorous sound, the red long sword was unsheathed.

The sword light flickered, like a white rainbow piercing the sun.

More than a dozen officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty exclaimed, and in a few breaths, they were all killed.

Duan Yu cast Ling Bo micro-steps, flashed past at an extremely fast speed, and caught the baby who had fallen from the hands of the Great Song officer.

The old and weak women and children of the Khitan people present were stunned when they saw him so powerful.

"Take the children with you, and run away. Duan Yu handed the baby to the woman.

Although they couldn't understand Duan Yu's words, they were grateful for the grace of saving their lives, and they all knelt down and kowtowed for a while, and then rode away on the horses left by the officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty.

And the old man who was stabbed several times finally fell, Duan Yu recognized the wolf head tattoo on his body, Qiao Feng also had it, and the Khitan man would get such a wolf head tattoo as soon as he was born.

Seeing today's scene, Duan Yu remembered a Yuan song by Zhang Yanghao: "

The peaks are like gathering, and the waves are like fury.

Mountains and rivers surface Tongguan Road.

Looking at the western capital, he hesitated.

Sad, the Qin and Han dynasties, the palace and thousands of rooms have been made of soil.

Prosperity, the people suffer, death, the people suffer!