Great Wei Nengchen

October is supposed to be a season of high autumn and fresh fish, but there are countless crows flying and hovering in the sky near the Panlong River, singing happily from time to time, as if celebrating a grand banquet. Feast of human flesh!

After Xiao Yi and the others broke through the encirclement, they gathered all the troops, and there were only 17 riders left, and almost all of them were injured. The fate of hundreds of women and children there has always been on everyone's minds.

In a forest a few miles away from the Panlong River, corpses began to appear in the eyes of everyone, including those of the Huns and some of our own. Looking at the tragic scene after the fight, it was obvious that the blacksmith Niu Hong led the dead The team had sniped the pursuers of the Huns here, and the dead bodies continued from the woods, the wilderness, to the river bank. The wooden bridge has long been burned, leaving only a few charred wooden remains floating on the shore...

Everyone began to rummage, hoping to find individual survivors, no, no, ... still no, not a single survivor, not even the body of the blacksmith Niu Hong was found, and in the end the big cow who looked like a mad tiger Weeping bitterly at the corpses floating down the river, everyone shed tears. The only remaining team used their lives to describe the last staunchness of the Han man...

Although the corpses were strewn across the road and the deaths were tragic, no traces of women and children were found. Obviously, when the fleeing team found that the road ahead was broken and the Huns behind were approaching, they had no choice but to use After learning the golden cicada's plan to escape the shell, the blacksmith Niu Hong led his men to fight all the way, successfully attracting the pursuers to the dead road by the river, and left the hope of life to the women and children.

Cobbler Zhang Ji pulled up the big bull that was kneeling and crying by the river. The Xiongnu cavalry might leave and return at any time. Now is not the time to cry. The place where he was killed was undoubtedly the crouching tiger mountain that stretches for hundreds of miles...

The crowd immediately turned back and ran towards Crouching Tiger Mountain. Sure enough, not far from the foot of the mountain, the corpses of women and children began to appear scattered. It can be imagined that the crowd who had fled for nearly two hours was exhausted when they fled here Some people started to fall behind, but at this time the Huns discovered the traces of the brigade, and followed behind to kill them. Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, Xiao Yi looked up to the sky and screamed. He could imagine those Huns with scimitars, How did he laugh wildly and chase and kill those unarmed women and children in this plain area...

The closer you get to the mountain pass, the more corpses appear on the ground. When you reach the entrance at the foot of Crouching Tiger Mountain, the place is already full of corpses, and there are dead people everywhere, including women and Huns soldiers. The last dangerous part of the mountain, as long as people pass here, people can rely on the complex and changeable terrain in Crouching Tiger Mountain and the cover of lush vegetation to avoid pursuers. Obviously, in this critical place of life and death, those unarmed women After the last resistance broke out, they used their weak bodies to block the impact of the Xiongnu cavalry, and the only ones they wanted to cover were the children...

"If I don't avenge this revenge, I swear I won't be a human being!" Xiao Yi pierced the sky with the gold-plated phoenix wings in his hand, making his oath like the sky. The blood bears witness to this oath.Xiao Yi, who had always been kind to others, found that he had never hated a group of enemies, or a race so much. The seeds of revenge had been planted, and the Huns vowed to pay a heavy price for what they did today.

Finding the survivors has become the only priority now. Finally, in a place where the corpses are piled up the thickest, I found the trace of the old Taoist 'Chuchenzi'; Filled with arrows from the Huns, it is obvious that the old Taoist has been using his aging body to protect the women and children behind him...

Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, Xiao Yi's eyes were red as if he was about to bleed. He knew that with his old skills, if he wanted to break through alone, no amount of Huns soldiers would be able to stop him, but he chose to live and die with these women and children Carefully straightening the old man's body, Xiao Yi was pleasantly surprised to find that the old man's blood-soaked chest was still slightly heaving...

Crouching Tiger Mountain, in the small Taoist temple, hundreds of children gathered here. Under the desperate cover of those women, these children escaped into the mountain by luck. The scene during the day left deep wounds on the hearts of these children. Their faces were pale and they cried softly from time to time. Fortunately, there was enough rice in the small Taoist temple. Xiao Yi and the others While comforting the children, the man distributed food, temporarily stabilizing the situation.

In the bedroom, the old Taoist 'Chuchenzi' lay quietly on the bed, his pale face showed no trace of blood, only the slightly undulating chest proved that the fire of life had not been completely extinguished; his body was covered with thick wounds Cloth, smeared with the best golden sore medicine that the old man usually prepares himself, only three thick arrow clusters are still inserted in the chest, and the arrows are too deep, which has already hurt the heart. die.

Everyone who had been fighting for a day went to heal their wounds. Only Xiao Yi stood beside the old Taoist quietly. He became very peaceful after taking off the 'Chi You Ghost Mask'. A child who guards his most precious thing; recalling the past two years in the Taoist temple:

Disciple, are you homesick?

Immortal Master, I don't want to become a monk!

You are predestined with my Taoism!

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From now on, you will be the 'Worthless Son';

There is no wind and rain and no worries!

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The night of Crouching Tiger Mountain is still so beautiful, but the gusts of mountain wind can't blow away the strong smell of blood. From time to time, the children who have fallen asleep screamed in fear, obviously they are still having nightmares during the day At midnight, the old Taoist who had been in a coma slowly woke up under the action of the medicine. The old Taoist who woke up looked around first, and found himself lying in the bedroom of the Taoist temple, and then looked at the full of flowers in front of the bed. Xiao Yi, who was covered in blood, confirmed that he was not injured, a reassuring smile appeared on that pale face.

"How's the situation?" the old man asked in a weak voice.

"Most of the children were saved!" After a little hesitation, Xiao Yi still told the good news, and then fell silent.

"Doom! Doom!" How could one not understand the behind-the-scenes meaning of this sentence with the wisdom of the old way? Most of the children were saved. In other words, everything else in the Crouching Tiger Pavilion was destroyed except for the children.

"Yes! Calamity! It's not the calamity of one family, but the calamity of the whole world!" The ancient town of hundreds of years, countless originally happy families, were all reduced to dust in a war. Xiao Yi, who is familiar with the process of history You know, this is just the beginning of this troubled world. In the next few decades, today's scene will continue to happen and repeat.

The first time Xiao Yi had many wars, he felt deep hatred, and history has repeatedly told us that the only way to stop wars is to end wars with wars!Use the weapon in your hand to kill a bright universe, a peaceful and prosperous world!

52. Chapter 52 Xiao He's Problem

"Wushouzi! Birth, old age, sickness and death are common things. It's just a skin. Now it's a great fortune to be able to solve the problem and ascend to heaven as a teacher. It's just a pity that I didn't see the day when you became a master. I don't have much time to be a teacher. Some I want to hand over the things to you," said the old man, pointing to his bed with difficulty, "lift up that bluestone slab, and take out the things inside."

Xiao Yi easily removed the four-foot-square bluestone slab, and an antique long black lacquered wooden box appeared. The wooden box was sealed very well and gave off a faint fragrance. It was obvious that there were medicines to prevent rats and ants inside. ; After being opened under the sign of the old Taoist, two things appeared inside, a thick book with four large characters on it, "Xiao's Genealogy", judging by the dark yellow appearance, it should be hundreds of years old The old thing also has a long red wooden gate with simple and simple patterns on it, which is also tightly sealed, but I don't know what it is.

"Teacher, do you know the background of being a teacher?" The old Taoist gently stroked the two things with his old hand, as if he was recalling something, but he looked at the wooden box with deep respect Feelings.

"I don't know!" Xiao Yi never asked about the old Tao's past, just like the old Tao never asked about his origin, this strange pair of master and apprentice is like this, they trust each other without knowing it.

"Hehe! Let me tell you, the ancestor of the teacher is Prime Minister Xiao He, one of the three great men who founded the country!" The old man said proudly.

Xiao He!This name is a household name in Dahan. "I am not as good as Xiao He to control the country, caress the people, give them money, and keep food and roads." This sentence is the highest evaluation of Xiao He by Liu Bang, the founder of the Han Dynasty.

Xiao He is a fellow of Liu Bangpei County, Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, and also the most important adviser. He followed Liu Bang from the beginning of the uprising, and was the most intimate. The laws and books in Tibet have mastered the dangerous mountains and rivers and the household registration of counties and counties in the whole country, which laid a solid material foundation for the victory of the Chu-Han War.

Every time Liu Bang went on an expedition, he would stay in Guanzhong to appease the people and consolidate the rear, so that the people in Guanzhong only knew that there was Xiao He, but not Liu Bang; It's really hard to say who will belong to it. Later, Liu Bang rewarded Xiao He for his meritorious deeds, and named him Marquis of Feng.

Also because of the prestige and great achievements, Liu Bang was deeply suspicious and almost killed himself...

"Disciple, I have never asked you about your origin as a teacher, but I have already regarded you as my relatives, and listed your name on the "Xiao Family Tree"; On the first page, it says "Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty 'Wen Zhonghou' Xiao He", and on the back is the life story of the founding prime minister...

In addition, on the title page of the cover of the genealogy, there are eight small characters written in seal script: "What can I do if I am an extremely human minister?"

Looking at the old-colored handwriting, and the location where it appeared, coupled with the deep helplessness revealed by the strokes, it is most likely that it was written by Prime Minister Xiao He, and only he has reached that location and encountered it. Such a question...

And on the last page of the genealogy, it is impressively written: "The 38th generation grandson of the Xiao family, Xiao Yi, has no worries!"

Holding "Xiao's Genealogy", the old man's good intentions made Xiao Yi burst into tears. Since he came to this world, although he is surrounded by a lot of friends.But he is always lonely in his heart, especially during the Chinese New Year, when others have a home to return to and a home to think about, but where is his hometown?

Now, he has also found his home and his sense of belonging. Just above this genealogy, he is the descendant of Xiao He, the founding prime minister of the Han Dynasty!

It was also from this moment that Xiao Yi bid farewell to the past and integrated into the era of the Eastern Han Dynasty...

"Son, don't cry, from now on you will be a member of the Xiao clan, and also the patriarch of my Xiao clan!"

The aura of the old way became weaker and weaker, and he reluctantly commanded to open the dark red wooden box. A long sword lay quietly inside. The front is much longer than ordinary swords, but it doesn't have the slightest brilliance. Instead, it presents a restrained dark red color. There are no extra decorations on the body of the sword, only a few simple and mysterious patterns to show its extraordinary. The red is the thickest on the blade, and there is even a faint smell of blood. That smell has penetrated the blade, and it seems that there are countless innocent souls circling and crying on it, which makes people shudder...

In the past, there were three famous swords in this world:

The first mouthful is the 'Sword of the Son of Heaven', named - Baihong Zidian, which cannot be wielded by anyone other than the Lord of the World;

The second mouthful is the 'Prime Minister's Sword', which is called Longquan Da'a, and it can only be worn by Wang Zuozhi.

The last bite was this 'Sword of Yuanrong', which is also a sword of killing, the old Taoist touched the slender dark red sword and continued: "Its name is 'Blood Wave Slashing Jiao'!

"It is said that all the princes in the world were transformed by giant pythons in Yunmeng Swamp, with a trace of dragon aura on their bodies, and thus evolved into flood dragons; they conquered and devoured each other, the loser turned into dust, and the winner was harvested. Gather all the dragon energy, and finally turn into a real dragon, and dominate the world!

And this sword is the sword that slays the dragon. Once this sword is unsheathed, it will inevitably lay down millions of corpses and bleed; and its last owner was the famous Marquis of Huaiyin—Marshal Han Xin.

Since Han Xin came to the stage to worship the commander, holding this sword, in a few years, he led the army out of Chencang, settled Sanqin, captured Wei, broke the dynasty, destroyed Zhao, surrendered Yan, and defeated Qi, until Gaixia completely wiped out the Chu army. No defeat, no victory, no defeat, no hero in the world dare to compete with him!

After the war, in order to reward his great achievements, Liu Bang, Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, in addition to being a high-ranking official and generous salary, once promised him five immortality: "I will not die when I see the sky, I will not die when I see the earth, I will not die when I see the light, I will not die when I see the copper, and I will not die when I see the iron!"

It's a pity that when the emperor wanted to kill someone, he could always find a reason. Because of his great achievements, Han Xin, the 'soldier fairy', was finally tricked into the bell chamber of the 'Weiyang Palace' by Empress Lu. I can't see the sky, I can't see the ground, and when I can't see the light outside, I was assassinated by a group of maids with bamboo spears...

"Success is Xiao He, defeat is Xiao He!" Hehe!As a result, the sword fell into the hands of the Xiao family. Prime Minister Xiao He left a last word in the past, "In the future, if the Kyushu is divided and the heroes are everywhere, you can take out this sword and give it to the talented people to calm the troubled times!"

"Nowadays the Great Han Dynasty is in decline, and the chaos in the world is just around the corner. Now, I give you this 'Blood Wave Slashing Jiao' sword as a teacher. I hope you can make good use of this sword, and you will have a bright future!" The most brilliant light, as bright as two lamps, unexpectedly sat up slowly with support, and his arms suddenly became vigorous and powerful.

After personally hanging the Flood Dragon Sword on Xiao Yi's waist, the old Taoist grasped the arrow shaft stuck in his chest, and pulled it out forcefully, blood spattered, and then put the blood-stained arrow cluster in Xiao Yi's hand, He said in a voice that seemed to have some kind of magical power: "As a teacher, you still have a last wish, you must keep it in mind:

The first arrow: Now the world is about to be in chaos, I hope you can come out to assist the famous master, put down the troubled times, and restore peace to the world! "

The second arrow: It is inevitable that there will be wars in all directions to calm the world. I hope you can keep the last sliver of clarity and kill as few creatures as possible.