Chapter 49 The Chinese Debate of the Mountain Temple, how can the Hu people have a hundred years of luck
Looking at Xiao Yue's face full of mockery, Shi Quan was even more furious. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He opened his mouth and roared: "Today, see who can save you!" The words fell, and dozens of soldiers rushed from the jungle, surrounding Xiao Yue, and the longbow in his hand was drawn and aimed at the person lying on the ground, so as not to escape from her.
This time, Shi Quan is confident that the person in front of him can be said to be inescapable.
"I can!"
But at this moment, a figure suddenly burst out, and the long arm glanced at a glance and snatched a steel knife from a soldier next to him. Before the surrounding soldiers could react, they rushed into the line, and they rushed directly to Shi Quan with momentum, and the steel knife was even more clear, and then slashed.
Shi Quan was shocked, as soon as he fixed his eyes on the appearance of that person, he immediately felt a pain in his chest, and immediately a large stream of blood came out of his mouth: "How could it be you?" After all, he had beaten this person seriously before, why did this person come back to life at this moment, and he was so brave, even stronger than when he fought with him at that time.
"Why can't it be me?"
Zeng Sheng snorted lightly and said, "God is pitiful, then God sees me pitiful, so he let me live." ”
Seeing that the other party was seriously injured and fell to the ground, he couldn't bear it, and he didn't step forward to mend the knife, but let the surrounding Qingle Society Black Army and others pour out together, grabbing Shi Quan and protecting him behind, in case he was destroyed by the person in front of him. When they saw Zeng Sheng fighting with Shi Quan before, they naturally understood that this guy in front of them was not such an ordinary person, even if his skills were not as good as Shi Quan, but they were far beyond ordinary people, and they were definitely not able to stop them.
"Oh my God, what bullshit are you talking about. ”
After taking a projectile from his subordinate and stuffing it into his mouth, Shi Quan recuperated his body with luck, and only then did he regain a trace of blood on his face. After that, he frowned and swept through the surroundings, and when he heard a footstep next to him, he immediately turned his head and whispered, "Are you the ghost?"
"It's down there. It's a pity that the previous blow didn't kill you, but it's a pity. ”
Bending slightly, Yu Wenwei saluted, but felt sorry for Zeng Sheng for not killing Shi Quan before.
Zeng Sheng immediately showed a little helplessness, bowed his head and said, "Master, I ......" If it weren't for his previous mercy, with Shi Quan's situation at that time, he would never be able to avoid Zeng Sheng's dialysis, so he avoided the edge, and he would not be able to die in a short time.
"I know. You don't kill any living beings, but instead of killing him, it's not bad if you let him seriously injure him. At least it can make him a little jealous. Nodding, Yu Wenwei ordered again: "And you don't have to delay time, hurry up and take Miss Xiao away." Although you knocked down that Shi Quan, but also paralyzed his body and unable to fight, if he asked him to summon that Zhang Hongsheng and the three ghosts of the Yellow River together, we will not be able to leave at that time. ”
"I see, master!"
Extremely respectful, Zeng Sheng immediately abandoned the person in front of him, walked quickly to Xiao Yue's side, put her on his shoulder at a glance, and then took a big step, walked lightly and quickly came to Yu Wenwei's side, and followed him into the mountains and forests.
Shi Quan immediately shouted: "Don't run away, chase quickly!"
Even so, the opponent's movement was extremely fast, but it was an ordinary walk, but each step moved more than a few feet horizontally, and he left the pursuers behind him early, and he couldn't catch up with them at all.
The group could only watch the three of them disappear without a trace.
............
"Senior, you can't escape. ”
Crossing the mountain temple, Zhang Hongsheng said loudly.
By his side, in addition to the three ghosts of the Yellow River, he still followed Yan Zhongji.
In order to find out the culprits who calculated his father and let his father die during the birthday banquet, Yan Zhongji naturally couldn't bear it, and followed Zhang Hongsheng and Wang Quan along the way, tracking all the way up here, the purpose of which was to find out his real murderer.
Turning his head, Jia Shi looked at the four people blocking the door, and said calmly: "Oh? It seems that you already know my identity." And on the Bodhisattva's desk, the three incense sticks have already been lit, and the fireworks are gradually rising, so that there is some Zen in the air.
"In the past, I also heard about you going north to Shandong and subverting the Jin Dynasty, and I heard about it from my father. Think about how majestic you were back then, not only countless good generals under your command, but also our Shandong heroes who admired you, thinking that you were a saint who descended from heaven and could lead us to defeat the Jin army and overthrow the Jin Dynasty. However, the birds are exhausted, the good bow is hidden, the cunning rabbit is dead, the lackeys are cooking, and looking at your scene today, how can you still have the demeanor of the Longtu Pavilion bachelor and Guanglu doctor back then?"
At this time, Jia She's reputation in Shandong has already been notorious in the Shandong generation, and now he is blocking the door of this mountain temple, and the people who follow him on both sides also have a blood feud with this person, which can be said to occupy the right time, place and people. With such an advantage, Zhang Hongsheng was not afraid of being escaped by the other party, but in his heart, he wanted to talk to the person in front of him again, knowing why he was obviously close to the end of his life, but he still came to this northern area.
Don't he know what fate he will have if he comes to this Shandong area?
"Of course I know. ”
With a calm look, Jia Shi replied.
Zhang Hongsheng asked: "In that case, can you tell me why?"
"Of course it's for the world!"
"In that case, why don't you surrender?"
"Surrender, like you, under the barbarians of the state?"
"Then didn't you say that it was for the sake of this world? In that case, why not surrender?"
"The world I am talking about is the world of China, not the world of barbarians. How can I surrender to a person who is just a foreigner, a barbarian?" Full of ridicule, Jia Shi ignored Zhang Hongfan's angry red face in front of him, and continued: "After all, that barbarian, who doesn't know ethics, doesn't know China, and doesn't have my Huaxia article, how can he become my lord of Huaxia?"
"Why not?"
Zhang Hongsheng was immediately extremely angry, and opened his mouth and said: "You must know that I am the Khan's divine power and spread all over the world, how can I not be called the Son of Heaven?"
Jia Shi snorted lightly, although he was surrounded by several people, his expression was still calm and calm, and he replied: "Son of Heaven? Since ancient times, we have always attached great importance to benevolence and virtue. That is the case, how can I be the son of heaven of China with a murderer?"
"Then what if you designed to assassinate my father at my father's birthday banquet?" On the other side, Yan Zhongji saw Jia She's fierce momentum, and immediately remembered his father's tragic death that day, and the flying in the air still had an incredible look, which he still can't forget.
"The confrontation between the two countries should be dominated by conquest and killing. I'll kill him, why not?"
Jia Shi also sneered lightly, with a little disdain: "What's more, this person was good friends with both sides in the past, and he did Lu Bu's actions several times, so that my Song Dynasty spent tens of millions, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers died in battle." The souls of the dead have not yet been buried in the coffin, but he is at ease there, and he is enjoying himself. How can I not kill someone who seems to be two-faced and three-stabbed?"
"But do you know how to protect the peace and harmony of my rule if it were not for my father's protection? Yan Zhongji didn't listen to it at all, thinking about his father's benevolent behavior, he immediately bit his lip and opened his mouth to reprimand: "For the sake of the world, I will definitely kill you today to pay tribute to my father's soul." So saying, he took the spear in his hand and tried to kill the man here.
"Jia's head again, if you want it, you can get it. ”
Although the sharp spear was cold, Jia She's head was slightly raised, just like the person who looked at everything in the world, and he never put it in his eyes.
When Yan Zhongji saw this person like this, although he admired this person's courage in his heart, he was also angry in his abdomen because of this person's behavior, so he wanted to kill this person here. But Zhang Hongsheng stopped him and asked Jia She: "In that case, can you tell me why you came to my Shandong area today?"
"Do you want to know?"
With a roll of his eyes, Jia Shi looked at Zhang Hongsheng with interest and said, "But what if I tell you? And at that time, I think not only you, but even the Mongol khanate had to change. ”
"What do you mean?" his heart trembled, and Zhang Hongsheng asked in a low voice.
After all, he is the same as Yan Zhongji, who has a blood feud, he is easily overwhelmed by anger, on the contrary, because he has been entrusted by his father, he has always paid close attention to the development of things in the Northland, and naturally knows what is happening in the Northland generation.
Because of the uprising of the Red Phoenix Army, the entire northern generation of heroes who were oppressed by the Mongols in the past were ready to move.
The reason why it has not broken out now is because it is afraid of the power of the Mongol army, so it has been suppressed by the princes of the Han family and has not broken out. Moreover, those Han military marquis who surrendered to Mongolia also began to have different intentions, wanting to get a piece of the pie in this troubled world, so they began to stir up the situation in it, and there was no Song Dynasty to help the trouble.
It is precisely because of this that Shi Tianze sent his uncle Wang Quan, and his father Zhang Rou also let him out, the purpose of which was to appease the entire Northern Heroes and ensure the safety behind them, so as not to spoil the plan of the Song Dynasty.
And Jia She's appearance verified his conjecture.
"You don't know, you know that even I know the news of the Red Phoenix Army, you still don't understand?" With a mocking face, Jia Shi already felt that his body was completely filled with that sense of fatigue.
After more than a month of frost and snow, and then being chased and fled, he already felt that his body was about to lose his support.
Perhaps, today should be the day of the soul's return?
Smelling the burning scent of incense and candles behind him, Jia Shi felt a little relieved, at least for the rest of his life, he also did what he should do for the world.
"You mean ****, are you colluding with that red demon?"
Laughing loudly, Yan Zhongji looked at Jia She's appearance that gradually calmed down, but he felt even more tingling in his heart: "That red demon has already been surrounded by my large army now, and it will definitely disappear in one year at most, or half a year at short." You are talking about it, obviously to confuse our army. Zhong Ting, why are you preventing me from killing this person?" Speaking of the back, he looked at Zhang Hongsheng angrily, obviously unhappy that he had blocked his revenge several times.
In this revenge, although he also brought some family soldiers, he had no choice but to be inferior to Zhang Hongsheng in strength, and there were no high-level martial artists around him, so he didn't have the slightest right to speak.
"This person is an important minister of the Southern Dynasty, and he should have lived in the countryside. But it is really suspicious that he suddenly appeared in this Shandong area, if he is allowed to secretly collude with the red demon, and even plant spies under our rule, and spread eyeliner, it will be terrible at that time. It's not hard to kill him, but it's quite difficult to eradicate what he's left behind. What's more, this person is already catching a turtle in an urn now, and if you want to kill him, you can only turn it over. But to get this person to open his mouth and say what we need, that's the most important thing. Grabbing Yan Zhongji's arm, Zhang Hongsheng put away the iron fan and stared at Jia She.
Although he was confident that he had mastered the entire situation, looking at Jia She's calm appearance still made him uneasy.
Jia Shi is so calm now, could it be that there are already Song Dynasty masters in ambush around him?
"Okay! ”
After listening to what Zhang Hongsheng said, Yan Zhongji immediately reprimanded Jia She: "You guy don't say it quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being polite, let your guy also walk in the cage." “
Shaking his head again and again, Jia Shi ignored this person, looked at Zhang Hongsheng again, and laughed loudly: "In the past, the Liao Kingdom was at its peak, but the rise of the Jurchens collapsed after only two years. The same was true of the Jin Dynasty's extermination of the Red Jacket Army back then, but where is the Jin Dynasty now?"
"What do you want to say?"
Lowering his voice, Zhang Hongsheng suddenly felt his eyebrows beating non-stop, as if he was afraid.
"Since ancient times, there is a fixed number of rise and fall, but the world is not the world of one person, only the virtuous can enjoy it. The Hu people don't know my Chinese classics, don't know the difficulties of the people's livelihood, and often rule the world with swords and soldiers, although there are one or two people who are extraordinary in strategy and bravery, but they are not the foundation of my Chinese at all, and they are outsiders. Cultural classics, rules and etiquette are all different, even if you can enter the Central Plains and dominate for a while, how can you last long?"
Murmuring, Jia Shi seemed a little tired, so he sat cross-legged on the futon.
A few people not far away watched him behave like this with a wary face, even if he did not relax after doing it, it seemed as if they were listening to a lecture here, which was really weird.
Kill Hun Tian shouted in a deep voice: "Who understands what you say? I know that it was you who made me break the precepts of Buddhism again." ”
"If so. Then may I ask this hero, who made you fall to such a point? You must know that the Yellow River burst its banks and flooded the Jianghuai River, but Mongolia did it. They are not from Shandong, so how can they pity the Chinese people? Of course, how ruthless they are!" Jia Shi shook his head, and said again and again: "I pity you for your bleak background, but it is a pity that you acted for the tiger and entered the Mongolian tent." ”
Killed Hun Tian was immediately stunned, and his eyes showed a look of struggle, and beside him, Na Jia was uninjured and lifeless, and there was a slight abnormality, which reminded him of the scene when they fell into the rivers and lakes.
"How can this man listen to the words of his heart?"
With a light snort, Zhang Hongsheng was slightly dissatisfied.
In a few words, he was provoked by the other party to sting in his heart, this guy in front of him was really good, no wonder he was able to single-handedly provoke the entire Shandong and subvert the entire Jin Dynasty.
"Haha...... After all, you still haven't seen it clearly. ”
Legs slightly loosened, Jia Shi shook his head helplessly, even at this time he was still as calm as water, his eyes swept past a few people, and looked at the far sky, and suddenly laughed loudly: "That Mongolia is just a barbarian, how can there be a hundred years of national fortune? The old man will take the first step, and wait for you there, so as to tell me where they are." After that, his eyes were closed, but he was motionless. (To be continued.) )