Rebirth for the good

It has reached an unbelievable level.From this point of view, even if there are five people on his side, they cannot be his opponent.

Once a person enjoys the blessing, how can he take risks and die in vain?Murong Xian has accumulated several million taels of silver in these young years. The elders can go back and reorganize the holy religion. Even if Murong Hierarch is indeed kind to them, but in the current situation, who is willing to give up for a dead person? Great future ahead.

The elders looked at each other, but no one came forward to make a move, instead they unconsciously took a few steps back, why didn't they want to kill Dao Yuan, build up their prestige, so that they could be the next leader, but they couldn't help themselves, no one dared to make a move first .

They were in a stalemate when they heard a sharp sound like fireworks from a distance. Everyone looked up and saw a red light shining in the sky. Someone must be hiding there to release the order.

Those who have seen the rivers and lakes exclaimed: "This... this is the golden soldier!"

He couldn't speak clearly, but everyone understood that the golden dog's army was approaching.

"Is your name Daoyuan?" One of the elders smiled, saw Daoyuan nodded, and said, "You and the Liangzi of the Holy Church are considered to be married. We still have important things to do. Come to take your dog's life!"

Before he finished speaking, he picked up Murong Xian's body and performed lightness kung fu with the other four people, and after a while, he was no longer seen.

"The golden man is coming." Lin Qing sighed, and now these heroes of the rivers and lakes were killed or injured, no different from the fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

"Master Lin, don't worry, our emperor won't give the land to the golden dog for nothing." The person who spoke was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell which sect he was from.

When he said this, everyone cheered up, and someone asked: "Master Ling, what news did you hear from Lin'an City?"

The people present looked at Ling Yaoxian, only to find that her eyes were red and swollen, and her eyes were full of tears. They said that she was worried about the Song and Jin wars, and they couldn't help feeling sorry for her. Some people who cared for the fragrance and cherished the jade comforted: "Master Ling, don't be sad, we will be sure." Will keep you safe."

Ling Yaoxian held back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, and said in a calm voice: "Everyone, I, Ling Yaoxian, am not a person who covets life and fears death. If I can die in battle, it will be my honor."

"Master Ling is really a hero among women!" Everyone praised, "Then I wonder what countermeasures Master Ling has?"

Ling Yao paused for a moment, and said: "My disciple in Lin'an City once reported a letter saying that the Holy Majesty is determined not to cede the land of Dengzhou according to Jingou's wishes, and he has sent troops to support him."

"That would be wonderful."

The hanging hearts fell to the ground, but there was no lack of sighs. When asked by others, he said: "Master Zhang Jun is dead, and General Li Xianzhong has been demoted. No matter how ambitious the Holy Majesty is, who can lead him?" Soldiers coming to fight?"

Someone on the west side replied: "I heard people say that the Holy Majesty wants to worship Tang Si and retire as a general."

After hearing this, Lu Shangming and Daohui couldn't help but looked at each other, and they understood what the other was thinking without saying a word. This Tang Situi was the mastermind who killed Mr. Zhang, so how could he sincerely lead troops to fight the Jinren?It must be that there were no good generals around the emperor, and he had no choice but to send Tang Situi, a literati.

Everyone thought of this, and remained silent for a while, as if they had no hope for Song Bing to rescue them.

Dao Hui couldn't help but said: "I don't know what happened to Xu Zhixuan and Qing He."

Lu Shangming knew what he was thinking. Although he himself was in danger at the moment, he was able to face it with the people around him. This was much better than Qinghe and the others never seeing each other again.

Not knowing how to persuade her, Daohui turned her head, as if thinking of some happy event, said with a smile: "Let's wait for this matter, and join the army like Qinghe."

"People from the Jianghu join the army?" Lu Shangming has never heard of such a strange thing. Helping and joining are two different things. I am used to being free and easy. How can I stand the strict law and discipline in the army? But seeing Daohui's earnest appearance, it is impossible to refuse Unable to say, "Okay, but I don't want any official title."

The people present couldn't help but smile when they heard them coming and going like a young couple, and the tension just now eased a lot.

"Bang——" a loud noise came from the city gate, followed by cries in groups, which exploded and pierced into people's ears.

"Golden dog!" They could only sit where they were, watching the villagers flee in all directions.

However, the gate of the city has long been sealed by the Holy Cult of Liuhe, how can the unarmed people escape?He wanted to speak out to stop him, but the words were covered by crying in an instant.

Countless tiles began to fall from the houses, and the deafening sound of horseshoes came from the street not far away. With the overwhelming momentum, the bustling streets of the past were smashed into pieces. On the human stomach, it is like stepping on a watermelon, making a "puff, puff, puff" sound.

The cavalry of the Jinren still came into the city.

"Junior Brother, hurry up and help!" Dao Hui screamed and jumped up suddenly, the wounded part of her leg felt a tearing pain.

"Fight it!" Lu Shangming gritted his teeth. Although he couldn't move his lower body, his hands were undiminished. He slapped his palm at the ancestral hall suddenly, and then his five fingers bent slightly, forming a strong suction force between his palms. Shengsheng pulled out the pillars that maintained the balance of the ancestral hall from the ground, and shouted: "Quickly get out of the way!"

Those refugees rushed to the alley in a hurry, and the golden cavalry behind them chased after them. Seeing that a knife was about to be cut down, they suddenly felt a huge object flying in the sky, blocking the sunlight.

"Kacha——" Jin Bing, who was walking in front, broke all his bones and was crushed into a pulp.

But the pillar was blocked in the middle of the path, and the gold soldiers who came later couldn't rein in their horses, so they crashed into a ball one after another.

"Look!"

Everyone followed the reputation, and in the dusty depths, there were countless soldiers and horses galloping looming.

金营

In the dust, a large flag was raised high, dancing in the wind together with countless smaller flags, coming straight through like a long dragon.

"Our flag!"

"It's the army of the Song people!" The Jianghu people began to cheer, "It's saved, it's saved, it's our Song army!"

Originally thought he was going to die in Dengzhou, but seeing the Song army rushing in like a tide, as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, and the situation was changing, all the despair disappeared immediately.

From the most sorrowful to the most joyful, everyone was touched for a while, regardless of the disciples of which school or faction they were around, they all hugged each other happily, and couldn't help shouting "Long live the emperor", even if there were rifts between the several masters At this moment, they also held each other's hands tightly. Rao Lin Qing, a pure cultivator, couldn't help but burst into tears, laughed and applauded loudly.

General Song gave an order, and the team immediately divided into three groups and headed towards different directions in the city. The sudden arrival of the Song army immediately confused the Jin people. They obviously did not expect this counterattack, let alone Murong Xian's death. Opportunity at the gate.

After only half a cup of tea, the shouts of killing began to resound everywhere in the city. The people of Song Dynasty simply built a high platform not far away, and the big man with a bare upper body held a drumstick in his hand and slammed the wall in front of him. On the big sheepskin drum, sometimes low, sometimes rapid drum sounds suddenly spread, shaking people's hearts every now and then.

The sky flickered, and countless arrows shot across the heads of the crowd like meteors, piercing through the famous golden man's armor, and blood gushed out immediately, converging underground, like a river.

Every time a golden man fell down, everyone was overjoyed and cheered endlessly.

This battle was like a summer rainstorm. It came and went quickly. The Jin people did not send out their elite, but they were beaten by the Song army and fled. A melodious horn sounded in the distance, and the whole city returned suddenly. Calm, leaving only intermittent crying.

There are corpses all over the ground, those of the Jin soldiers, those of the Song army, and more unarmed civilians. They will never see the result of this battle.

In just three or four hours, Lu Shangming would be able to break through the acupoints and release the shackles of his injuries. Now that the Song army had won a great victory, he no longer had to worry about the golden dog coming to make trouble, so he devoted all his attention to his luck.

The Eight Desolation Heart Sutra is very domineering to others and to himself. He only closed his eyes and practiced for half a cup of tea, but he felt that his whole body was hot and hot at one time, and extremely cold at the other. It was blurry, as if entering another world, but he couldn't stand firmly, there was only chaos in front of him.

"Lu Shangming?"

He clearly heard someone calling his name, but his eyelids seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't lift them up.

Then he heard Dao Hui's voice, "Is that you?"

The man replied: "The current emperor ordered me to be a pioneer, why are you here? Also, who are they?"

This person's voice was very familiar, but Lu Shangming felt as if his brain had been hollowed out by someone, and he couldn't think of a word.

Daohui said: "These leaders brought their disciples to fight against gold together."

The man replied: "Why did you become like this before the fight started?" His tone was obviously full of sarcasm.

Dao Hui didn't understand what it meant, and said, "It's all caused by that Liuhe Sheng... Oh, Murong Xian, he sent people to ambush here and injured us."

The man laughed for a while and said, "Lu Shangming, aren't you a master of martial arts? You can't even beat Murong Xian."

Lu Shangming suddenly burst into anger, but he couldn't speak, his whole body felt as if he was on fire.

"Come on." The man called out, and several people responded. They made the sound of armor rubbing when they walked, which should be the sergeant, "Take these two