Grandmaster Plane [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Thanks to Wang Maozhong's idea of ​​capturing Gu Shengyu alive, thanks to him keeping his plan hidden so as not to be affected, and thanks to his big plan, the premise is that he didn't miss the opportunity.

If Gu Shengyu had just arrived in Datang, maybe he would have succeeded, but unfortunately, he was more than one step late.

From Wang Maozhong, Gu Shengyu deeply felt why the plan could not keep up with the changes.

Then when he returned to Hidden Sword Villa, he also understood how painful it was to apply this "common saying" to himself.

How did Ye Mengqiu know what happened between the two of them?

Taking a peek at Ye Ying with his eyes, the two big eyes that seemed to be talking blinked, Gu Shengyu silently received... well, Ye Ying didn't respond at all.

In front of Ye Mengqiu was furious, Gu Shengyu was distracted the whole time, Ye Ying was calm, and in the end it was Ye Hui who separated the group, what to do.

Going out to the Xinxin Hall, Gu Shengyu said, "You said that?"

Ye Ying nodded.

Gu Shengyu: "...that's your father..." This is really heartbreaking!The old man will be pissed off.

Ye Ying said flatly: "I will handle it."

Gu Shengyu: "I believe you, I just have something to tell you."

Ye Ying: "Yes."

After a brief exchange about blowing up Mr. Ye, the two of them started talking about what Gu Shengyu saw and heard after this trip like no one else.

"Honestly, the outside of the South is pretty bad."

Gu Shengyu added: "Troubled times have begun to affect people's livelihood. Many families have migrated southward. People in the northern part of the Great Wall are extremely rare. There are many ghost villages and few people."

Ye Ying frowned: "But it was already so serious at the beginning of the troubled times?"

Gu Shengyu said: "The chaos has already appeared, and it is no wonder that there will be such a situation, but... for the current Datang, it will be worse."

In the beginning, they were just fugitives, and later they will become refugees. The more refugees there are, the unstable the country's foundation. This may be what the other party wants.

What he could think of, how could Ye Ying not think of it, he sighed softly: "The country mourns and the people suffer."

Gu Shengyu said indifferently: "If the people's livelihood is in chaos, the world will be in chaos. Let all the Tibetan sword disciples who have traveled abroad come back. What is needed now is to recuperate and wait for the time."

"it is good."

Following Ye Ying's words, all sects and sects made the same decision in unison.

Those who are interested will find that countless famous disciples have shrunk rapidly, and the beggar gang disciples who were seen everywhere in the Jianghu have disappeared, and the Qixiu disciples who are as graceful and beautiful as butterflies outside Qixiu Fang have serious faces and rarely go out.

The whole rivers and lakes are permeated with an atmosphere of imminent rain, as if a sleeping dragon is being coveted by vicious eyes, and a pair of hands holding murder weapons has already slapped it with a terrible blow.

The dragon wept blood, and the dragon body was broken. When the Anshi Rebellion broke out, the twelve sects rushed to the battlefield one after another, and An Lushan's original ambition to win was caught off guard.

The wolfish and ambitious Emperor Yan looked at the Great Central Plains faction with a bewildered face. Didn't the spies say that these sects were dirty with each other, and it was impossible to reflect it in time?

What exactly is going on!

Gu Shengyu, who rushed to the frontier, has deep merits and fame.

Ye Ying sticks to the Tibetan sword, and Ye Meng, the unknown master of the Tibetan sword, goes to Tongguan with many disciples of the Tibetan sword.

Due to the turmoil within the imperial court, An Lushan's power expanded rapidly, so that he took Luoyang as the country, established the title of Shengwu Yuan, established Dayan, and claimed to be Emperor Yan. Such unfortunate things happened.

Disciples from several famous families gathered one after another, and the soldiers of Tiance Mansion stationed in Tongguan waited for unprecedented allies. However, Shangfeng's orders were chaotic and difficult to execute, and they couldn't respond in time to the attack of the Spike Army. Hold the checkpoint.

As time went on, Anlu Mountain became more and more confident. The Spike Army was full of foreigners. They plundered all the food in Hebei and other places as military pay, and sent the captured good people as vanguards. Every time they fought, these people were forced to fight. Don't rush to pass, otherwise you will be killed by the "friendly army" in the rear. The scene is extremely tragic, and the people are crying and crying.The officers and soldiers guarding the pass couldn't bear to look directly at it, but they still wanted to shoot and kill those who rushed through the pass.

Half a month later, the flat ground several miles apart between the two armies was covered with bones, black crows were moaning, blood was shining in the sky, and the wailing was endless.

"It can't go on like this!"

Tiance officer Yang Ning punched the tall tree in front of him in anger, causing the tree to shake violently and dropped many branches and leaves. His calm face finally became furious because of the tragedy outside the pass, distorting his originally handsome face.

Seeing this, Qin Yiyan patted him on the shoulder, "The military division will find a solution."

Yang Ning regained his composure a little when he mentioned the "three wise men in the world, the only one inferior to him".

Seeing how his soldiers were forced to act by the people who wanted to protect him, the Chief Coach of Tiance Mansion turned around and walked towards the city gate.

Qin Yiyan yelled, "Where are you going?"

Yang Ning sneered: "Go and see how crazy An Thief is thinking!"

Facts have proved that the saying that people who are not from our tribe will have different hearts is not groundless, and An Lushan can really be so sick!

In order to force Tian Ce to send troops, An Lushan ordered his subordinates to cook the people of Tang Dynasty. Several large pots were boiled hot, and the meat was fragrant after boiling.

Tiance guards, who were short on food and wages, looked over subconsciously, and when they found out what they were up to, some weak ones lay on the wall and retched.

What is boiled in each iron pot is not cattle and sheep, but living people. The skinned and cut meat, bones and internal organs are thrown under the iron pot for burning, but it is indeed a pot of human flesh!

As soon as this happened, the crowd was excited.

Especially the martial arts fighters who are the main fighters, they have always used their swords to eliminate evil, how could they not shrink back when they encountered such inhuman tragedies.

The minds of the people who were originally united suddenly became conflicted because of this incident. After all, they did not send troops for several months, and the idea of ​​wasting money really made this group of Jianghu people unable to understand the routine.

They only saw the arrogance of the bandits and the unforgiving nature of the Spike Army, but they didn't know the deep meaning of the inaction.

What's more, Li Chengen himself knew that Tiance's internal staff might have some complaints about the current situation, and if the Spike Army's instigation was not handled well, it would easily cause the army to mutiny.

"Master, is this okay?"

The only one who can be called a military advisor by the head of Tiance Mansion is the famous Mr. Zhu Jianqiu.

Zhu Jianqiu didn't even move his brows, which made Li Chengen have to wonder whether all the wise men in the world should have the ability to keep a mountain from collapsing without changing their color.

Li Chengen thought of the white meat boiled in the iron pot. Despite his heartache, he still suppressed his anger and asked: "It's too late to send troops to fight, let alone whether the bandits will do more crazy things, just say that our army is prone to setbacks." .”

Zhu Jianqiu paused when he heard the words, easily saw through his thoughts, then raised his eyebrows and said: "Palace Master, can't help it?"

Li Chengen smiled bitterly: "It's not just that I can't help it. If those boys outside obeyed the orders, they might be as excited as those knights. Military division, if you have a good idea, you should come quickly."

Zhu Jianqiu stopped shaking his fan when he heard his words, his face was solemn.

"It's not that I don't like to send troops, but it's not the time yet."

Li Chengen frowned and said, "How long do we have to wait? You told me to be safe and calm, but..."

However, the current situation cannot tolerate continuing to stick to Tongguan.

He dared to say that if the Tiance Mansion did not act again, those heroes from various factions would not be able to help but do it themselves.

Although they are all here for the same purpose, but based on their past experiences, their styles of doing things will vary greatly.

For example, those soldiers in Tiance Mansion who are accustomed to accepting orders from their superiors will continue their duties and not make random guesses even if they have doubts in their hearts, but Jianghu people are not.

So what Li Chengen was worried about was not impossible, and with Zhu Jianqiu's wisdom, it was impossible not to see it.

Li Chengen said in a muffled voice, "Please tell me a thing or two from the military advisor."

Long before, he had seen his military adviser communicate with an anonymous person, and he couldn't tell which person was the key point at the moment.

Zhu Jianqiu opened his mouth, just about to say something, when a report came from outside the tent.

Li Chengen was not annoyed by the interruption of the atmosphere, he let people in with a deep voice, and saw the orderly soldier's expression solemn.

"Mansion Master, His Majesty... asked us to open the city and destroy the traitor An Lushan."

When Li Chengen heard this, his first reaction was to look at Zhu Jianqiu, but the military division's fan stopped slowly.

Hearing this order, for some reason, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

……

The veteran guarding Tongguan, Ge Shuhan, listened to the imperial decree with no expression on his face, and said long live. After receiving it, he turned his head to look at the many soldiers behind him, and sighed deeply. His old face was covered with ditches and weathered.

Li Chengen couldn't bear it and said: "Old General Geshu..." He opened his mouth, but suddenly couldn't continue.

The king wants his ministers to die, and his ministers have to die.

He is also a courtier of Datang, so how can he stop General Geshu's determination?

It's just...extremely sad.

The few people in the tent who went out are all famous, iron-blooded and loyal people... Now their hearts are like ice, and the camp is full of sadness.

"Tear up the imperial decree, it's unnecessary."

At this moment, the voice of the person who opened the curtain and walked in was like a ray of dawn to dispel the tragic despair.

Zhu Jianqiu heaved a sigh of relief when he saw who he was.

"You're here, Mr. Gu."

Zhu Jianqiu can call Mr. Gu in the whole world, who else but Gu Shengyu?

Gu Shengyu, who had traveled thousands of miles away, smiled slightly, and did not explain that he went to Yanmen after looking for Li Longji.

The distance between the two sides can kill dozens of fast horses, and it takes more than half a year to travel back and forth, but he insisted on compressing this distance into ten days.To be able to get there now is already far beyond human effort. If it weren't for the body protection, he would have been dusty and horrifying.

Facing the probing gaze of old General Shang Geshu, Gu Shengyu took out a gold medal from his sleeve.

"You will not accept the order of the king outside, so do as you want."

After finishing speaking, the gold medal for exoneration was thrown into Ge Shuhan's hands.

In this way, Gu Shengyu stepped onto the stage of the Anshi Rebellion as a mysterious visitor.

And his arrival also means the biggest variable in history.