young master in arms

liqueur.

People who drink alcohol can often become the best in the world.

Believe it or not, when you are drunk, you also feel that you are the pinnacle of the world.

A drunk person often does not believe that he is drunk, but he clearly feels that his feet are too soft to walk, and he stumbles forward, not knowing where he should go, and where there will be someone waiting for him .

Xiao Yushan was drunk.

He was terribly drunk. He had walked all the way from Lijiangpu to Chaozhou, and suddenly remembered that there was a big war in Chaozhou today, and there were corpses all along the road. He has not drunk for thousands of years, as long as there is still a drop, he will definitely not put down the flagon and pour it into his mouth desperately.

Is there something sad about him?

What is his sad thing?

Why is he sad?

Could it be that a person like him who has no one to rely on and both parents died, would have bigger troubles than that?

Once the troubles cannot be solved, they will become sad things. A sad person thinks about sad things, just like a fool who jumps into the water knowing that he can't swim.

Xiao Yushan is just a fool.

He has left Lijiang Pu, he has left Jin Shaoyan.

But he didn't know where he should go, what to do, Wen Tianxiang was captured by Zhang Hongzheng, and Chaozhou was destroyed immediately, although he didn't know how many people died tragically, how many people surrendered to Mongolia, and how many people were still alive in pain , he didn't know anything, because he already felt that there was nothing in this world that could make him think too much.

If a person has experienced pain, he will definitely not think too much about it.

Of course he knew that it was only a matter of time before Chaozhou was destroyed, and everyone in the Song Dynasty also knew that the Mongols were invincible, and capturing the lingering little court was as easy as squeezing an ant to death. Now Zhang Hongfan led troops to Chaozhou to fight His younger brother Zhang Hongzheng joined together and conspired to attack Yashan.

In the imperial court, although Lu Xiufu and Zhang Shijie knew that the demise of the Song Dynasty was imminent, they did not know where the blood came from, but they did not want to take a step back. The original plan to retreat to the difficulty was also stranded. They were all demoted one after another, but most of them were loyal ministers and good generals. They would rather die in battle than surrender to the Great Yuan Dynasty established by the Mongols!

Xiao Yushan couldn't care less about it.

He just wanted to find a place to have a quiet drink.

Just yesterday.

When Jin Shaoyan's knife hit him in front of him, he thought that the young master would never attack him.

***

Master Kong Jue has been away for several days.

His head was covered with sweat, and even his steps were a little sloppy, but he never stopped to rest, he only wished to grow another pair of legs, he wished he had reached Shaoshi Mountain at this moment.

He had already traveled to the west, staying almost out of the frontier, but unexpectedly got the news that the Demon Cult's desire was not good for Shaolin.

Although he was impatient, during the war, the people were displaced, and he had already delayed a lot of journey to help those in need.

When he traveled to Guangzhou today, he saw a dilapidated state. He had heard that when the Mongolian army captured Guangzhou, they massacred the people, burning, killing, and looting.The monk was originally sentimental for the world, but now his eyes are full of scars, and he actually shed tears.

When he arrived in Luoyang, he had already heard the news that there was no one alive in Shaolin Temple overnight, the body of Master Kongyu who was in charge was in a different place, and a group of disciples had been buried in the sea of ​​flames. The fire burned for three days and three nights. Many, after this fire, have become extinct.

The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are gone, and even the Shaolin Temple was destroyed by traitors. Master Kongjue only felt a emptiness. Holy, can not help but have great sorrow.

But he didn't give up yet, he heard that the Wudang sect was also hit hard, but the outer sect disciple Zhang Zichu led the outer disciples to support Wudang, and finally kept the incense of Wudang alive, he thought about it, and he wanted to follow Wudang's example and spread all over the Central Plains The eminent monks of the temple invited back to Shaolin to revive the old scene of Shaolin.

As soon as he made a decision, he stopped going to Shaoshi Mountain. Instead, he took the south road and went to Chaozhou first.

Master Kong Jue was originally an elder of the Kong family in Shaolin Temple, but because he was instigated by Nan Gongyue, the eldest lady of the Nangong family, to avenge his brother Master Kong Wen, he went to Yuzhou City to find the killer "Lone Eagle" to take revenge, so he escaped. This encirclement and suppression by the Demon Cult.

But a living person may not be good, he will definitely suffer more suffering and greater pain.

Before he arrived in Taiyuan, he passed by Luodao, and met a large Qi army. Everyone in the army was serious, and a cross was drawn on the left cheek by a sharp knife. He stepped aside and wanted to let the army go On the way again, unexpectedly, a person suddenly walked up to him, put his palms together and said, "Master is good."

The visitor had a handsome face, even though he was wearing a military uniform, he still couldn't hide his aggressive temperament, so Master Kong Jue had no choice but to return, "Is there something wrong with the benefactor?"

"It just so happens that I have some depression in my heart, and there is no one to solve my worries. The master knows the extraordinary at a glance. I wonder if I can solve it for me?"

"I don't know what the benefactor asked?"

The man pretended to be contemplative, and then said: "Everyone says that the Buddha saves all living beings, but I don't know who can save the Buddha?"

Kong Jue said: "The Buddha saves all living beings, and the living beings save the Buddha. The Buddha is the image of the living beings, and the Buddha saves the living beings. Naturally, he also saves the Buddha himself."

"So the Buddha is not a god?"

Kong Jue said again: "The bright mirror is not a stand, the emptiness is emptiness, and it is not emptiness, the gods are gods, and they are not gods. If a person is devoted to the Tao, his heart is like the Tao, and his behavior is like the Tao, he will naturally be like a god. "

Hearing this, the man seemed to be greatly encouraged, bowed deeply to Kongjue, and said: "Thank you, master, for solving the depression in my heart."

He wanted to say goodbye, but Kong Jue suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Master, why is this?"

"The benefactor has such a murderous aura, did he kill someone just now?"

The man smiled indifferently: "Since joining the army, Fang has been considered murderous, but now what is this murderous intent?"

"Amitabha." Kong Jue said nothing, and continued eastward.

The man looked at Kong Jue's back, and there was a bloodthirsty expression in the corner of his eyes.

He was still thinking about it, but unexpectedly a person rushed to him and knelt down immediately: "General, Marshal Zhu asks the general to take off Li Keyong's head tomorrow."

The man forgot to glance at the back of the master who was drifting away, waved his hand, and said a little tiredly: "Got it."

The man was about to leave when the man suddenly said, "Go back and tell Zhu Wen that although Wang Chongrong, the governor of the river, has tens of thousands of elite soldiers, if he finds one person, he may be captured."

The man knelt down again, clasped his fists and said, "I don't know who the general is talking about?"

"White spoon."

Bai Shao was resting with his eyes closed, but suddenly a person flashed past the window.

He just received a task, a very tricky and difficult task, so he must sleep well and eat well.

He was suspicious, but he didn't move.

The people outside the window waited for a moment, but they didn't feel any movement from the people inside the room, so they took out a hollow bamboo, and a wisp of green smoke slowly blew into the room from the paper window.

After waiting for another moment, the man put away the hollow bamboo, broke the window and entered the room.

This Mixiang is the treasure of Mr. No. [-] poison maker in the world, even a cow should fall down.

So she walked into Baishao's room with confidence.

But she forgot that Bai Shao is not a cow, he is a human being, a cow cannot cover his nose but a human can.

So when the attacker jumped into the window, she had an extra hand around her neck.

A man's hand.The hand of a man who should have been charmed by her.

"You didn't expect that?" Bai Shao suddenly hugged the woman's waist from behind.

The woman was startled, she didn't expect the person she was going to kill to be so skilled in martial arts, and she even didn't expect Bai Shao to be so frivolous.

"It's up to you if you want to kill or kill." She could only put down her harsh words, because she could no longer escape, especially when his thick chest was slowly approaching her soft back.

But Bai Shao didn't want to kill her, he touched her acupuncture points, returned to the bed, raised his head and asked her: "Who sent you to kill me?"

"You think I'll tell you?"

Bai Shao smiled: "You must have heard many rumors about me before you came to assassinate me."

If one wants to kill a famous person, there must be many ways to collect his information. She has already memorized his information by heart. If not, she would not dare to rush to die.

She snorted coldly, feeling no fear in her heart.

"You must know Cui Cheng who is a hot hand and destroys flowers."

Cui Cheng has killed countless people, especially women from good families. Dozens of people have died in his hands.

But when people found his body, they found that his eyes were wide open, as if he had been tortured before his death.

"You killed him?"

"good."

A person who can achieve such fear must be subjected to inhuman torture. Even Cui Chengcheng can't bear such torture, so how can she endure it as a woman?

But she kept her mouth tightly shut, no matter how severe the torture was, she would not open her mouth.

So Bai Shao sighed: "The reason why Cui Cheng died so horribly is because he died at the hands of a woman."

"Didn't you kill Cui Cheng?"

"I am only responsible for abolishing his martial arts. I am not the one who killed him."

The woman has already left, Bai Shao has let her go, even if she is killed, there will be no clues, so instead of wasting time on torture, it is better to investigate and find out the truth.

Although he has no friends in the arena, he has many enemies.

After the Chaozhou War, the Great Song had already existed in name only, no longer alive, and was still no match for the Mongol army after lingering for many years. Looking at the beggars and the gray-haired old man on the street, Bai Shao couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Thinking back to the time when Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin ruled the world, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, everyone was able to survive, and they often talked about happiness, but today in the city, there are frozen bones on the streets and starving men on the roads. The desolate scene makes people cry.

He just wanted to get out of here quickly, but he was blocked by a person.

The person who came was wearing a white shirt and holding a mountain fan. His gentle speech and demeanor revealed the aura of a disciple of the family. After he found Bai Shao, he just smiled and was startled. Bai Shao had never seen such a person before. I had no choice but to speak first: "I don't know what your Excellency means by stopping me?"

The man smiled: "Brother Bai is laughing at me, I'm just here to fulfill the promise made by one person."

"But I don't know what it has to do with me?"

"A little."

"Oh?"

"That man's name is Zhang Hongfan, and he is a general under the banner of Ashu in the Yuan Dynasty."

Bai Shao didn't understand the meaning of the visitor's words, and wanted to ask again, but the young master laughed again: "My lord would like to invite young master to come to the house to explain."