Hong Jin said goodbye to Jueyuan!

Strode out of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, extinct for three years, and once again stepped into the rivers and lakes, his heart was at a loss, and more was longing.

Wind and snow!

There were few people on the road, but Hong Jin seemed particularly excited.

Along the way, Hong Jin's excitement gradually subsided, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It turned out that in the past three years, the Jin State had destroyed the Khitan and was now at war with the Great Song Dynasty.

The people of the Song Dynasty, who had a slight sense of justice, felt bitter hatred when they mentioned the shame of Jingkang.

However, the Southern Song Dynasty court, Gou settled in the city of Lin'an, only cared about pleasure, and completely forgot the national hatred and family hatred.

Lin'an City!

Hong Jin walked into a restaurant, asked for four side dishes, and was pouring himself a drink.

only to notice a poem written on the wall.

"Outside the mountain, the Qingshan Building, the West Lake, when will the singing and dancing be closed? The warm breeze makes the tourists drunk, and Hangzhou is regarded as Bianzhou. ”

Hong Jin savored it, this poem really contains great anger and endless worries in the spicy irony.

A man in a cloth robe walked upstairs, and as soon as he entered the door, he sighed for a long time.

"Brother Liu Yunsheng, why are you so sad?"

A woodcutter-like man stepped forward and greeted warmly.

"Brother Zhang, haven't you heard that Yue Wumu was recalled by the Twelve Gold Medals and is now imprisoned in Dali Temple, and his life and death are unpredictable?"

Liu Yunsheng sighed, picked up the wine on the table and drank it all, but did not move the dishes.

"This matter is known everywhere, and everyone knows that Yue Wumu was wronged, but what can be done except to privately grieve for him?"

Zhang Qiaofu said in a low voice.

After all, this is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and Zhang Qiaofu does not dare to be presumptuous.

"No, I must go to the court, if I don't let Yue Wumu go, Jin Bing will call, I'm afraid that the people will have no way to live." ”

Liu Yunsheng seemed to have an idea suddenly, and a strange light bloomed in his eyes.

Hong Jin heard that Yue Fei was locked up in Dali Temple, where he could still take care of eating and drinking, so he drank several glasses in a row, and rushed to Dali Temple while he was drunk.

Lin'an Dali Temple, the defense is very strict, but how can it stop Hong Jin.

Hong Jin bypassed the layers of guards and went straight to the interior of Dali Temple, wanting to wait for an opportunity to rescue Yue Fei.

Who expected that Dali Temple was full of doors, and he couldn't find the road, Hong Jin didn't pay attention to it, and was looking for someone to ask.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps.

Hong Jin couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, this was the time to doze off, and someone brought a pillow.

"Lord Wan Qi, Yue Fei has always refused to confess. "The person who walked in front seemed to be a prison officer.

The man walking behind had a big belly and a treacherous appearance, but he was full of majesty.

On either side of the man in the back, there were eight guards, with long knives hanging from their waists, and their eyes were shining, and they didn't seem to be idle.

Hong Jin Zhilu said, this Lord Wan Qi is probably Wan Qiao, and it is rumored that he is one of the four villains who framed Yue Fei.

"Humph!"

Wan Qian snorted coldly, and his appearance of not being angry and threatening made the little official in front of him break out in a cold sweat.

Everyone passed through a secret door, and then immediately locked the secret door, and the precautions were unusually tight.

Hong Jin couldn't follow up, so he had to lie outside and eavesdrop on the movement, but he was secretly anxious in his heart.

In Hong Jin's heart, he has been undecided, he has the intention to start a violent action, but he is afraid of startling the snake, but he can't save Yue Fei.

"Yue Fei, have you ever thought that one day, it will fall into my hands?"

Wan Qiao's words were full of extreme pride.

"Wan Qiao, do you still have the face to come to see me?"

A voice full of anger said, righteous and awe-inspiring, thinking that it was Yue Fei.

The thought of meeting this legendary figure soon, Hong Jin's heart couldn't help but get excited.

"Hehe, Yue Fei, you looked down on me back then, scolded me for being a villain, and now I am the secretary of Dali Temple, supervising the imperial envoy. But you're a prisoner of mine. Don't you understand, if you talk to me well, maybe you will save your little life?"

Wan Qian Yin laughed endlessly.

Yue Fei said impassionedly: "Death and life, what a way! It's a pity that Huanglong didn't make a mess, and his ambition was not rewarded." My desire to welcome back the two saints was ruined in ...... Ruined at the hands of villains like you. ”

"Hehe, Yue Fei, you have committed 13 charges such as supporting the troops and not saving them, abandoning the position, and so on, and you actually deny all of them, and you want to get away with them in vain! I, Dali Temple, enforce the law fairly, but I want to verify your charges one by one......

The more Wan Qiaoyu spoke, the more energetic he became, and his voice became higher and higher.

"Get out, Wan Qiao, don't let me see your villain's face, it's disgusting!"

Yue Fei said hatefully.

Smack!

It was the sound of the whip dancing, and the strong wind sounded heart-palpitating.

Hong Jin heard it outside the door, and there was a chill, but he didn't hear the ** sound, and he couldn't help but admire Yue Fei even more.

"Wan Qiao, what are you doing, kind of coming at me?"

It was the voices of two teenagers, all full of anger.

Originally, Hong Jin was still thinking about taking advantage of Wan Qian to walk away, and then snatch the key from the little official to save people.

As a result, when he heard that Yue Fei was whipped, Hong Jin could still endure it, and with all his strength, he crashed into the two iron gates.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the two large iron doors more than a foot high, as if they were papier-mâché, were slammed out of the air by Hong Jin.

It smashed into the ground and trembled, and the sound was endless!

Hong Jin's heart was full of anger, he didn't feel the slightest pain, he mustered up his strength, and smashed the nine iron gates in a row, only then did he see Yue Fei and the others.

Woo Woo ......

It was the sound of the iron door being knocked over continuously, and the sound was getting louder and louder, and the momentum was terrifying.

Wan Qiyu was stunned, thinking that a monster was coming, but he froze on the spot.

If it weren't for a guard who pulled Wan Qiaoyu out of the road, I was afraid that he would be killed by the big iron door.

Everyone present was stunned, they had never seen a person before, and they would be as strong as a monster.

"Are you...... Who?"

Wan Qiyu was stunned and asked in a daze.

"The one who wants your life!"

Hong Jin grabbed Wan Qiao, bringing a strong wind in the air.

The eight guards brought by Wan Qiao, all of whom were masters he recruited from the rivers and lakes, saw Hong Jin's appearance, and couldn't help but raise the long knives in their hands and stop them all the way.

I heard a chaotic click, and the long knives in the hands of these people were broken in two.

Hong Jin's big hand did not stop, and he caught Wan Qiaoyu at once, like an eagle catching a chicken.

"Don't teach people to let Yue Wumu go. Hong Jin shouted loudly.

Hong Jin looked sideways at Yue Fei, only to see that he had a purple face, heroic spirit, even though he was entangled in chains, he was calm and calm, and his heroic spirit was not reduced.

Yue Fei...... is a traitor who has misled the country, and he can't be released. ”

Wan Qian said tremblingly, his expression full of fear.

Hong Jin was furious, and it was a slap in the face to Wan Qiao, only to make his cheeks bulge high, and several teeth fell out.

This is because Hong Jin didn't use his strength, with his palm power, it is as easy as pinching an ant to death if he wants to kill Wan Qian with one palm.

"Nonsense, you are the traitor who really misled the country, the big traitor. ”

Hong Jin was angry and shouted like thunder.

"This strong man, Yue Fei thanks you for your rescue, but I am a guilty body, and I must not leave without permission. ”

Yue Fei arched his hand towards Hong Jin, and the chains on his body kept ringing.

Hong Jin saw that there were blood stains on Yue Fei's shabby robe, and there were whip marks on his body, and he couldn't help but mourn in his heart.

"Yue Wumu, if you don't take the opportunity to leave, I'm afraid that these traitors won't let you go. ”

Hong Jin sighed deeply and said.

"I know. Yue Fei sighed: "But if I leave like this, I will leave a lifetime of infamy, even if I am broken bones, I can't let my reputation be humiliated." ”

Hong Jin was stunned, he could understand Yue Fei's desolate mood, and he could also understand his helplessness and grief.

However, seeing that the opportunity to save this famous general is just around the corner, how can Hong Jin bear to turn around?

"This brother, you better go. If you really want to get out, you can't lock us up with this iron shackle. But we can't go. ”

Hong Jin looked at the person who spoke with a righteous face, presumably it was Zhang Xian, a white horse and a silver gun, and he was really arrogant.

Looking at the other person, his appearance is somewhat similar to Yue Fei, naturally it is his son Yue Yun.

As he spoke, Hong Jin threw his fists and kicks and threw all eight guards on top of each other on the ground.

Hong Jin heard the footsteps coming continuously, and the guards in the Dali Temple of Zhilu Dao were afraid that they were all alarmed.

Although Hong Jin was not afraid, he was afraid of hurting Yue Fei and the others, but it became his sin.

"Wan Qiao, you thief, if you dare to hurt Yue Wumu, be careful of your dog's life. ”

Hong Jin said domineeringly.

There were guards rushing over, all of them with bright armor and dazzling blades in their hands, but when they saw that Wan Qiaowei was still in Hong Jin's hands, they didn't dare to act rashly.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.

Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing. When the courtiers hate, when will they perish. Driving a long car is broken, and Helan Mountain is lacking. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky. ”

Hong Jin recited his poems to his people, and suddenly understood Yue Fei's broad mind, only to chant that he burst into tears, and he couldn't help himself.

Yue Fei thought of the ambition and pride when he wrote this poem, and then looked at the fact that he was now entangled in chains and became a prisoner of the stairs, and he couldn't help but feel emotional.

"Who is loyal and who is traitor? After a thousand years, the world will have its own public opinion. How can a momentary treacherous trick hide the mouth of the world and the heart of justice in the world?"

Hong Jin said indignantly to the guards of Dali Temple holding sharp blades.

Most of the guards of Dali Temple, who were imposing, bowed their heads.

Yue Fei's grievances, how could they not know, but they were all small people, and they could only follow the orders of the officials.

Originally, with Hong Jin's skills, it was not difficult to fight out, but he didn't want to kill more.

"Wan Qiao, I have to ask you to give me a ride. ”

Hong Jin mentioned the trembling Wan Qiao, bowed to Yue Fei, and walked away.

Those Dali Temple guards leaned their bodies against the wall one after another, making way for a passage.

Hong Jin strode through the crowd, the knives and guns were only half a meter away from him, but he didn't care in the slightest.