son-in-law

Chapter 924

Chapter 924

In Jindi, the undulating mountains and valleys spread one after another. It was already night, and the sky above the hills was full of stars.Next to the big rocks on the hill, a cluster of bonfires is burning, and the mountain rats on the firewood branches are being roasted by the flames.

In the small iron pot on the side, the broth with some rat meat was already cooked. Two figures, one big and one small, with very different differences, were sitting by the fire, and the small figure smashed a bowl of dried Pour the hard buns into the soup pot.

After a while, the broken steamed buns were released. The small figure cut the rat meat with a knife, poured out two bowls of broth in which the steamed buns had been soaked, and brought the large bowl of broth and a relatively large half of the rat meat to him. A figure as fat as Maitreya.

"Master, it's time to eat."

"Yeah." The mountain-like figure nodded, took the soup bowl, and then put the mouse meat in front of the child, "The old class said, if you are poor and rich in martial arts, you must learn martial arts, and your family must be rich, otherwise Boxing has no strength. When you are growing, eat more meat."

"But... the master also has to be strong, the master is so fat..."

"When the master left, he ate alone."

"Eating alone..."

"I left secretly during the day and ate a lot of things where you couldn't see. You don't know these things."

The fat figure held up the soup bowl and took a sip while talking. The child next to him was obviously confused. He held the bowl: "...Master lied to me?"

"Do you think that Master will not eat behind your back?"

"Uh……"

Although the child is not big, he has been weathered for a long time, and there are many cuts on his face that are cut by the wind and even crusty. At this time, he can't show much blush, and the fat figure patted his head.

"Over the past few days, although you have made progress against the enemy, your heart is still too soft. The children you rescued the day before yesterday were obviously deceiving you to eat, and you are eager to find food for them. Yes, I wanted to recognize you as the leader later, but I just wanted to rely on you to support them. Later, when you said you wanted to leave, they secretly wanted to steal your things. If they didn't come here at midnight for the teacher, maybe they would have hit the stone with a stone. Your head... you are too kind, and you will suffer in the end."

"...But Master is not them."

The child grunted in a low voice.

"How much difference is there between being a teacher and them? Ping An, you see such a fat body as a teacher. Could it be that you can't eat the soil? The world is in chaos, and it will be even more chaos. When you can't stand it, let alone master and disciple , even father and son, may want to eat each other. In the past year, you have seen all kinds of things, but as a teacher, I will not eat you, but from now on, don't be naive when you see anyone, first Treat people's hearts as bad, or you will suffer a big loss."

"Well."

The child blocked his mouth with a bowl of soup and gushed while eating. His face was slightly aggrieved, but in the past one or two years, he has been in purgatory in Jindi, and such grievances are nothing.

After eating, the master and the apprentice walked around the big boulder on the hill, and they started punching as they walked. They seemed soothing at first. Dangerous.The huge figure's hands are like grinding discs, and its feet are like ploughs, and its body is like a dangerous vortex when it is explored. The best kung fu in the world.

Although the children in the rear did not have such power when they were pushing forward, the fists in their hands were like stirring the water of a big river.The foundation of Neijia Gong is to fine-tune the direction of qi and blood in the whole body with the help of exercises. Before the age of ten is the most critical, and the foundation of the child in front of us is actually close to completion. There are not too many problems.

But the big figure named Lin Zongwu's hopes for the child is not just the world. After the boxing routine is finished, there is an actual battle. The child takes a long knife and pounces on the fat master. Under constant correction and provocation, the killing is getting worse and worse.

"Teaching you for so long? It's just this martial art—"

"Think about how the Jiangbei Santu humiliated you in April! Kill the person you want to save, and force you to eat shit! The teacher is right next to you, and the teacher is too lazy to help—"

"Master is not a good person! You really have nothing to eat, you have to be used by me to stuff your teeth, use a knife, a knife, a knife... This knife is not bad, you see, you are coming for the teacher's neck... "

"You're not a good thing either-"

The tricks in the shouting gradually became angry. The child named Ping An has also killed a lot of people in the past two years. Some were forced to kill, some were deliberately killed. When the real fire broke out, his eyes were also red. Filled with anger, he shouted and killed the master in front of him, handing the knife to the opponent.

Lin Zongwu laughed loudly: "That's right! You don't have to keep your hands in the fight between life and death! Think about the anger in your heart! Think about the chops you've seen! As a teacher, I have long told you that the master's kung fu is driven by emotions and desires. , the stronger the desire, the more powerful the kung fu! Come, come, everyone is filthy! Everyone can be killed! Since the fire of the king's karma will burn down the world, then you will get a pure land—"

The wind howled, and the distance between Lin Zongwu and his disciples was too far. Even if Ping An was angry and fierce, he would naturally not be able to harm him.After this pair of moves, the child was out of breath and almost lost his strength. Lin Zongwu asked him to sit down, and he used the Manichaeism "Book of King Ming's Descending the World" to help him stabilize his mind.After a while, the child sat cross-legged and rested, and Lin Zongwu was also beside him, resting cross-legged.

Under the starlight, the night was getting darker. A snake came from the side slowly, was pinched to death by Lin Zongwu, and put it aside. After midnight, the huge figure suddenly stood up, silently. Go far away.

Wang Nanda rode his horse to the agreed halfway up the mountain, and saw Lin Zongwu's figure slowly appearing on the rocky hill, without much movement, he descended like flowing water.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother, long time no see, martial arts have improved again."

Lin Zongwu's eyes swept across Wang Nandao, and then he just smiled: "When you are old, you have an old style of play, and you can't talk about being diligent. But recently, when I teach a child to see that he is young and weak, put yourself in the shoes and think about it. , I have some experience and insights, Junior Brother, you might as well try it."

"I'm getting old too, and picking up some things from scratch is a little dull. That's it." Wang Nanda's long hair is half-white. Since Lin Chong's arm was nearly stabbed to death that night, his martial arts skills have been useless. For the most part, I don't have much thought to pick it up again.Perhaps it was also because of the chaos in the world that he realized that manpower was poor, but he became disheartened.

However, on the bright side, after Lin Zongwu's thoughts were placed on the heirs, the superficial things of the Great Bright Sect in Jin were still carried by Wang Nanda. Every once in a while, the two met and communicated with each other. none.

"The matter of the Wu Dynasty, Senior Brother is already clear?"

"Yes." Lin Zongwu nodded and sighed, "Zhou Yong's abdication is too late, Jiangning is the place of death, I am afraid that the new emperor will also die here, the Wu Dynasty is gone, the Jurchen will send the whole country's army to the southwest, The situation on Ning Motou's side is also difficult to support alone. After all, this military dynasty will lose all of it."

Although he sighed, he seemed calm in his words - some things really happened, although it was difficult to accept, but over the years, many clues have been in front of him. After giving up Manichaeism and focusing on apprenticeship, Lin Zongwu, In fact, I have been waiting for these days to come.

The world has fallen, and after struggling for a long time, everyone is powerless to return to the sky.

"Then Demon Ning was still very tough in responding to Xi Yin's words."

"Ning Liheng...he responded to everyone's words with a very tough attitude. Even those who looked down on him had to admit that he killed the king in the golden palace and was an outstanding man of his generation. It's a pity that the Wu Dynasty died. Back then he was Xiao Canghe, against the world's millions of troops, will eventually have to flee to the southwest, lingering on his last breath. Now that the world has been settled, the Jurchens don't treat the Han people as human beings. There are more than two million standing troops in Jiangnan, plus the Jurchens. Drive and search, fill in millions of people, 300 million people, 500 million people... or even 1000 million people in the southwest, I don't think they have any regrets..."

When he said this, he sighed: "You said, how can Southwest hold up? It's not the Xiao Canghe period now, and if the whole world beats him, he has nowhere to hide."

Wang Nanda was silent for a moment, then sighed: "...However, recently, the surnamed Lou is mobilizing believers to fight back in Gaizhou. She greeted me, and I came to discuss with you, brother."

"The Xuannv of the World..." Lin Zongwu nodded, "Let her go, the Wu Dynasty is almost over, the Jurchen doesn't know when to turn back, and then it will be a disaster. I think she is also anxious... It's useless. Junior Brother, I don't understand military and government affairs, so it's hard for you, you don't have to face her, let her handle it..."

The world was in chaos. Lin Zongwu tried several times to get something, but he finally fell short. At this time, he was disheartened, and Wang Nanda could see it completely.In fact, in the early years, Lin Zongwu wanted to combine the power of Lou Shuwan to get chestnuts out of the fire and come up with a mysterious girl who came to the world. Soon after, the "Xuannv" series and the "King Ming" series in the Daguang Sect showed signs of rivalry. By this time, Lou Shuwan had the name of Xuannv among the congregation, and also had the reputation of female prime minister and virtuous prime minister among the people.

In today's Jindi, Lin Zongwu is not allowed, Lou Shuwan wants to force, and the side with the name of the world's No. [-] master may have nothing to do except forcibly assassinate a wave.And even if Lou Shuwan was to be assassinated, Shi Jin, the Dragon King who followed him, was by no means the one who Lin Zongwu said he could kill.

The brothers walked for a while in the mountains, and Wang Nanda asked, "That Senior Nephew Ping An, how has your teaching been recently?"

"He has talent and perseverance, but his temperament is much worse. Today's world is so dangerous, he believes people too much."

"I'm still a child after all."

"Yeah, it will get better soon." Lin Zongwu smiled, "Besides, he always wanted to go back to find his father."

"Didn't you already go back to Vaud to look for him when you first rescued him?"

"After all, I haven't found it. I recently learned martial arts, and I want to find it all the way back."

"There's chaos over there in Vaud..."

"That's why it's a good thing. God will send a great mission to the people. They must first work their muscles and bones, starve their skin, and empty their bodies... I won't stop him, and I will follow him." Lin Zongwu stood on the mountainside, Taking a breath, "Look now, the sky is full of stars. In a few years, I'm afraid they will all disappear. By then... you and I may not be here anymore. It will be a new world, a new dynasty... only him Will survive in the new chaotic world, live beautifully, as for those who are in front of the general trend of this world, they will be slowly crushed by the general trend... 300 years of light, 300 years of darkness, the world of Wu Dynasty sits too far Soon, it's time for this troubled world to take its place..."

Wang Nanda was speechless with bitterness.

Lin Zongwu sighed.

"In the past, there was the An-Shi Rebellion, and there were Five Husbands and China... This troubled time for the Han people may have just begun..."

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The same night, northwest Fuzhou, the wind is blowing ominously across the field.

Occasionally, the firelight lit up, and there were screams and horses neighing. Under the night sky, the Mongolian army flag and horse team were sweeping the land.

The city of Fuzhou, which is located on the stone mountain ridge on the north bank of the Yellow River, is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

That night, the slaughter has ended, but the slaughter has not stopped.On the Zhefu Square, located at the height of Fuzhou, the soldiers of the Western Army of the Zhe family bleed into a river, and the heads of the people were built into the Jingguan. The blood-stained Zhe Keqiu was tied to the pillar in front of the square. Beside him, the heads of the Zhe family and their children were scattered on the ground one by one.

Someone was laughing in the night wind: "...Zheke please have today too! You betrayed the Wu Dynasty, you betrayed the Northwest! I can't think of it, you also tasted this today-"

The sad cries of the female family members of Zhe Keqiu were still heard not far away. The one who laughed at Zhe Keqiu was a middle-aged man in the square. He grabbed a human head on the ground and kicked Zhe Keqiu's face Kicked up, Zheke was full of blood, grunted and struggled on the pillar, but of course to no avail.

"...Look at your youngest son's head! Very good, haha ​​- my son's head was chopped off like this by the Jurchen! You traitor! Beast! Son of a bitch! Now the Wu Dynasty is dying! You run away! No! You can't escape! You look at me! You want to kill me? You want to kill me? I feel exactly the same as you!

The middle-aged man's roar spread in the wind, and his excitement was almost crazy.

Since the shame of Jingping, all the teachers and teachers died on the way to resist gold. Zhou Yong succeeded to the throne and moved south, abandoning the Central Plains, and the will of the family to resist gold has not been strong.After the battle of Xiaocanghe, the Jurchens came aggressively, and the pseudo-Qi also recruited millions of teachers, and the Zhejia officially dropped the gold.

After the First Battle of the Northwest was over, the Huaxia Army and the remnants of the Northwest Clan took part of the people to leave the Northwest, and the Jurchen became angry and slaughtered the entire Northwest into white ground.

The Jurchen lost two of the founding generals in the northwest. The Zhe family did not dare to touch the bad head. They condensed their power in the original three continents of Lin, Fu, and Feng, just to protect themselves. Even these three states were affected together, and after that, the rest of the people in the northwest belonged to the Zhe family.

Some people are glad that they are still alive in that catastrophe, and naturally there are also people who harbor resentment - and now that the Jurchen and the Huaxia Army have left, this resentment will naturally return to the Zhe family.

The northwest has lived for a few years, and there has always been a secret resistance, but after losing the orthodox name of the Wu Dynasty, and when the northwest suffered a huge tragedy, he shrank back.By the end of June this year, the mighty cavalry jumped out from the direction of Hengshan. Although the Western Army had resisted, the enemy could only dangle outside the city of Sanzhou. However, in September, someone finally contacted the invaders outside. , Cooperating with the opponent's offensive, he launched it once and opened the city gate of Fuzhou.

The leader of the resistance force is the middle-aged man named Chen Shiqun. He was originally an official released by the Wu Dynasty in the northwest. His family was slaughtered when the Jurchen swept the northwest. Following the opponent, lingering, and at this time, the curse finally broke out in front of Zhe Keqiu's eyes.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Zhe Keqiu struggled and shouted loudly, and the sound he made was unknown whether it was a roar or a miserable laugh. The two were still shouting and confronting each other. sound shelling.On the edge of this square, someone ignited the artillery and blasted the cannonball towards the houses in the city.

The wind was raging, and in the sound of the explosion, the conqueror opened his hand at the edge of the square, enjoying the loud noise while laughing.His flag fluttered in the night, and strange Mongolian words came out.

"You lose with such a weapon, you all—damn it!"

Mongolia, Thirteen Wings.

- Jamuka.

(End of this chapter)