Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 755
As a result, the valley became much quieter. The mountain wind blew past, shaking the branches and leaves, and the moon was already in the middle of the sky.Mr. Ximen cared about Fang Jianming's body, and asked him to continue to adjust his energy and recharge his energy.Fang Jianming expected that there would be a big battle soon, and wanted to take advantage of this time to practice, so he started to meditate again.Wen Mufeng sat obediently not far from Fang Jianming holding the Tianchan Dao. Today's experience gave him a little insight.

After Mr. Ximen waited for Fang Jianming to settle down, he quietly said to the mysterious channel: "Master, I don't know what your plan is?"

Xuantong thought for a while, and said: "The poor monk came here for the treasure of this temple. Now that the treasure has been obtained, it is time to return to the temple."

Mr. Ximen was stunned for a moment, and said: "Master returns to the temple, Ximen dare not stop him, but... the Mongolian cavalry is approaching, and the future of your temple is also unpredictable. Could it be that the master..." At this point, he will not continue.

Xuantong seemed to have a great secret, he pondered for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up, he nodded, put his hands together, and said: "Amitabha, the benefactor awakened the dreamer with a word, the poor monk is not very grateful!"

Although he didn't directly say to stay, he has already expressed his attitude.

Seeing that he agreed to stay and help, Mr. Ximen was a little happy, but for some reason, he suddenly felt uneasy.He doesn't know Xuantong's character, is it right or wrong to keep him to help?The battlefield is ruthless. It is not like fighting in the martial arts. If you can't fight, you can escape. Once a person is involved in the battlefield, no matter how high your martial arts are, it is extremely difficult to get out.

Seeing that Mr. Ximen didn't say a word for a long time, Xuantong seemed to understand what the other person was thinking, and said with a faint smile, "Don't worry about the poor monk, the poor monk has lived for so many years, and he should be self-sufficient. It can be regarded as a matter of immeasurable merit to defend the country."

Changmei Toutuo was listening, put his hands together, and said: "The words of the master can be described as pearls of pearls."

Xuan Dao: "The poor monk has just realized it, ashamed, ashamed."

It was late at night, Mr. Ximen saw Wen Mufeng's tired face, so he asked him to find a place sheltered from the wind to sleep, while he talked with Xuantong and Changmei Toutuo in a low voice under the faint moonlight. laughter.

That night, the three of them didn't sleep, and when they chatted until Dongfang turned pale, the three of them meditated for a while, and their faces immediately glowed.At this time, Wen Mufeng also woke up, and soon, Fang Jianming also opened his eyes from the meditation. Although it was only a one-night meditation, for Fang Jianming, it was equivalent to ten times the effect of ordinary people.

"Senior Drunk, haven't they come back yet?" Fang Jianming got up and asked.

Mr. Ximen looked towards the southeast and said casually, "I haven't come back yet."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Jianming suddenly heard footsteps, Yun Gong listened carefully, frowned, and secretly said: "Who is it?" His current skill is higher than Mr. Ximen's three people, and his hearing is so strong that the world It was rare, if the drunken Taoist turned around with three people, it would be the footsteps of three people, but he heard the footsteps of five people.

Soon, the three of Mr. Ximen also heard the sound of footsteps, and the long eyebrows flew out, and disappeared after two or three ups and downs. Soon, the long eyebrows turned back and forth, saying: "They are back."

Suddenly there was a sound of "pa", and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, I saw a Mongolian general-like Wala man being thrown on the ground two feet away, without moving. The voice floated over, and said: "Although we didn't see the little emperor, we gained a lot. You see, with this guy, are you afraid that you won't get the news we want?"

Before he finished his words, his people came to the front like lightning, and then Yu Donghai and Kong Boduan also came to the front. The strange thing is, besides the three of them, there were two ragged and blood-stained men .

Fang Jianming took a closer look, surprised, said "Huh", and said, "Why are you two?"

The two men raised their heads, and when they saw Fang Jianming, they couldn't help shivering, and suddenly their knees gave way, and they knelt down on the ground, kowtowed like garlic, and said in horror: "Fang Shaoxia, spare me, Fang Shaoxia, spare me..."

In this way, not to mention Fang Jianming, everyone else on the field was full of doubts.

"Get up, get up, brothers of the Yan family, although I Fang Jianming hates you brothers, I will not take your lives. When you see me, it is as if you have met the King of Hades."

A one-eyed man said: "When we were in the capital, our brothers didn't know Fang Shaoxia, so we almost offended you. Your boss has a lot of people, so let us go."

The drunken Taoist couldn't see such a person who was afraid of death, and cursed angrily: "You two wretches, your grandfather's face has been completely disgraced by you, let the old Taoist speak up, we still have something to ask you."

Yan Bao raised his head, looked at Fang Jianming, as if he was asking for the other party's opinion, Fang Jianming saw him, he couldn't laugh or cry, could it be that he is now the King of Hades?

"Speak up when you have something to say, don't kneel down."

"Thank you Fang Shaoxia."

Feeling relieved, the two brothers got up from the ground and stood with hands down, waiting for questioning.

Fang Jianming glanced at their brothers, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.Who would have imagined that the fierce and domineering "Yanbei Shuangxie" would become like this now.

Kong Boduan was afraid that the drunken Taoist would "talk too much", so he hurriedly asked, "Yan Bao, let me ask you, what is going on? How did you get chased by the Mongolian soldiers? Where is Your Majesty now?"

Although he is no longer the deputy commander of Jinyiwei, since the brothers of the Yan family have been working in Jinyiwei, although they do not directly take orders from him, they have to curry favor with him when they meet each other, so his prestige is still there.

When Yan Bao heard this, his face was filled with grief, and he suddenly started crying, and Yan Gui also started crying. The combined age of the two of them was almost 80 years old, and they were still crying like children. If word spread, the two of them would never get along. up.

Kong Boduan's face became gloomy, and he shouted: "Why are you crying? Usually, you show off your power in front of the people, but now you have tasted what it's like to be hunted down, and you still have the courage to cry."

Yan Bao said: "No... Deputy Commander Yu, we are not crying because of this, we are crying for..." Speaking of this, his face was full of horror, and he tremblingly said: "It's over, it's over, it's over, our people are all over. , The Mongolian cavalry is too powerful, no matter how hard we try, we can't stop their offensive, I have never seen such a powerful army, our people were all killed by them, all of them..."

Yu Donghai's expression changed drastically, he shook his body, grabbed his chest, and said in a deep voice, "I just want to ask you, where is the Holy One now? Is he alright?"

Yan Bao struggled for a while, how could he break free.

Yan Gui hurriedly said: "My lord, please calm down, Your Majesty is fine."

Yu Donghai said: "Then what are you talking about?" Then he let go of Yan Bao.

Yan Gui thought for a while, and said: "Now that the matter is up to now, the little one can't hide it anymore. The Holy Majesty personally conscripted, and many ministers strongly opposed it. I hate Wang Zhen, a traitor who monopolizes power and refuses to listen to advice. The army finally arrived in Datong. Everyone It's already miserable, but the hateful thing is that we didn't even see a single Mongolian soldier, and we had to return immediately, going around and around. After we arrived at the Xuanfu, there was a sudden spy report that the Mongolian army was like a heavenly soldier. Followed and killed, the Holy Lord ordered Gongshun Hou Wu Kezhong to lead [-] elite soldiers to kill the rear. Unexpectedly, within a day, the battle report came, saying that Gongshun Hou died in battle, and the [-] elite soldiers were almost wiped out. On the same day, the Holy Lord ordered Cheng Guogong Zhu Yong He Yongshun Bo Xue Sui led an army of [-] to fight Yexian, and our brothers also fought with two generals. Unexpectedly, we had just arrived at a place called Yaoerling, and the two generals did not listen to dissuasion. Liao Ye first laid an ambush, and in an instant, countless elite Mongolian soldiers swarmed down from the mountains on both sides, and our side suffered heavy losses in the two flanking attacks. Originally, we had many masters here, either from Jinyiwei or worshipers, but, The number of Oirat masters is far above us. We masters wanted to protect the two generals to escape the encirclement, but after the battle, not only the two generals were beheaded by the Mongols, but we were the only remaining masters. Two brothers. That scene was simply a hell on earth, with rivers of blood flowing and piles of corpses."

After listening to his narration, everyone's expressions were extremely solemn. The martial arts of the Yan family brothers were naturally nothing in front of them, but they were much higher than ordinary martial arts figures, and they could be sent to resist the Mongolian soldiers. Although it can't be said that the martial arts of the big internal masters are better than those of the Yan family brothers, it is certain that there are definitely some "masters" in charge.

Kong Boduan asked coldly, "Who are the masters on our side?"

This time it will be replaced by Yan Bao's reply, saying: "In Jinyiwei, besides our brothers, there are thirteen hundred households and four thousand households (five-rank officials). There are also Xu Gongdu, Chi Shangquan, and Xue Wuming, three enshrined."

Yu Donghai and Kong Boduan were taken aback, Kong Boduan said in a deep voice, "Xue Wuming and Xu Gongdu were really murdered?"

Yan Bao nodded and said: "This is what I saw with my own eyes, and their swords were also taken away by Mongolian soldiers."

Fang Jianming asked: "Xue Wuming has a nickname, called 'Nan Tian Yi Jian'?"

Yan Bao said: "Exactly, exactly."

Fang Jianming was secretly surprised, and thought: "Xue Wuming once had a wine fight with Brother Li and Senior Gao, and his martial arts are extremely high. Unexpectedly, even he could not escape the siege. One can imagine how strong Oirat is."

"Fart, fart, I've heard about Nan Tian Yijian. His sword skills are so powerful that even he didn't escape. How capable are you two that you are still alive and well?" the drunken Taoist said. shouted.

The brothers of the Yan family blushed when they heard this, Yan Gui said: "We...we see that the situation is over, and we know that we can't turn back, so we can only escape the catastrophe by pretending to be dead on the ground."

Kong Boduan said: "Then why were you hunted down by Mongolian soldiers?"

Yangui said: "After we left Yaoerling, we saw Mongolian cavalry everywhere. We couldn't escape for a while. Unfortunately, we met this Mongolian officer last night." As he spoke, he pointed to the Mongolian general on the ground. Then he said: "He led more than 20 Mongolian soldiers and kept chasing him closely. Fortunately, it was late at night, so we were not caught up immediately. As soon as the day dawned, our figures were immediately exposed, and we were about to become prisoners. God is sorry. Let adults and others save my life."

Fang Jianming thought of something and asked, "Didn't you take the road of Zijingguan, how did you get to Xuanfu?"

Yan Gui said: "This is all Wang Zhen's fault. The army is approaching Yuzhou. Wang Zhen said that this is his hometown. He was very happy at the time. Somehow, in the afternoon, the traitor suddenly had a kind heart and said that he was afraid The army trampled on the crops and ordered a diversion, so the army went north, tossing and tossing, and even some of Wang Zhen's men were dissatisfied."

A cold air flashed in Yu Donghai's eyes, and he said sharply: "I will never go back unless I kill the traitor Wang Zhen."

Kong Boduan had never seen him so angry, he said a few words of comfort, and asked Yangui, "You brothers have talked so much, but you haven't said where your majesty is now."

Yan Gui said: "When we set off, the Holy Majesty had already led the army out of the Xuan Mansion, I believe they have already entered the city of Huailai."

After hearing this, both Kong Boduan and Yu Donghai breathed a sigh of relief, and Yu Donghai said, "That's good. As long as we enter Huailai City and defend it against danger, no matter how strong the Mongolian cavalry is, it will be difficult to break through." Wan Dajun was so embarrassed by tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry, he felt very sad.

"Hahaha, what are you dreaming of here? Your emperor has been besieged by my Oala cavalry in Tumubao. Your Ming dynasty is exhausted, so let me go." The Mongolian general who was still motionless before suddenly shouted shouted.

(End of this chapter)