I Xiaoxiong

Chapter 268 When it comes, let it be

A man in a monk's robe turned back to block him. Looking at his attire and behavior, Fu Jinchuan knew that he must be a master of the Buddhist sect.

After all, the moment he rolled up the arrow he shot with his sleeve just now is enough to show this person's skill, at least he is a second-rank master.

Qingtang people worshiped Buddhism, so they had a very close relationship with the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions. It is not surprising that there are masters of the Buddhist sect by Tuoba Chide's side.

The monk was riding on the horse, but stopped in place, but Fu Jinchuan didn't slow down the speed of the front at all when he saw this scene. He raised his long spear straight and stabbed at the monk who looked a bit overwhelmed
Fu Jinchuan was already good at spears and spears, and this spear took advantage of the momentum of a galloping horse, piercing through the heart like a poisonous dragon, and pierced straight away.

But he saw that the monk avoided directly, and then reached out to hold Fu Jinchuan's big lance.

Fu Jinchuan didn't let go, but the momentum of the galloping horse was extremely powerful, and the pole was strong enough, which made him almost overturned by the galloping horse that stopped suddenly.

Fortunately, his riding skills are superb, and his legs are tightened on the horse's belly, which prevents him from falling off the horse.

The monk was a little surprised when he saw this, it seemed that this kind of thing was very unusual.

But at the next moment, he had to let go of Fu Jinchuan's big lance and bow his head to avoid it, because behind Fu Jinchuan, Chen Xing's famous knife, Pourxue, had arrived.

This knife forced him to let go of the big lance, and directly flew up from the horse with both hands, only to avoid Chen Xing's weird knife.

After falling on the ground, he suddenly became flustered for no reason. He turned his head and saw an old soldier of the Jin army, an old man in old armor, with a gray beard and a horizontal knife in his hand. Know where it came from.

It's just those eyes, full of banter.

"The bald thief over there, relying on his high level and strong skills, bullies the juniors? Come, let me fight against you, Grandpa Huang."

Naturally, this monk could understand Huang Zhengong's Central Plains Mandarin, but he was extremely surprised at the moment.Because he knew the person in front of him, not only knew him, but even fought against him.

Those hands, a knife, and even his lingering nightmare.

"It's you."

"What? Know me?"

"20 years ago, Little Leaf City."

"Oh, you were there more than 20 years ago, but I am too old to remember you"

The monk didn't feel any displeasure because of the old man's forgetfulness.His thoughts drifted back to Xiaoye City more than 20 years ago. There were 18 of them, and they practiced kung fu together since they were young. They cooperated very tacitly.

That knife, very quickly.If they were facing the enemy alone, each of them would not even be able to take a single move in front of this person.

18 people worked together, but still lost.

He is definitely a rare martial arts master in the world.

Now more than 20 years have passed, his skills have improved, and his martial arts attainments are also ranked first in the Buddhist sect.

Apart from a few extremely talented Grandmasters, they are also among the top two among the second-rank Grandmasters.

Therefore, he was also sent by the Buddhist sect to the side of the Lord Qingtang, firstly to preach the scriptures for him, and secondly to protect his safety.

But I never thought that I would see my "old friend" from more than 20 years ago today.

But soon he figured it out. At the beginning, Fozong instigated civil strife in Gaochang, and then the British Duke Fu Xun of the Great Jin Dynasty led 3000 people to surprise Gaochang. The battle of Xiaoye City destroyed the country in one battle.

Wasn't the guy in front of him the one who entered the palace at that time?
And now the coach of the Jin army is the grandson of Fu Xun, so this person in front of him is the Fu family?
The monk who quickly figured out the other party's identity didn't think about it, but turned around and ran away.

Every step he takes is several feet away, so light and light, he is only a few hundred steps away.

Huang Zhengong smiled when he saw it, then rode his horse and chased after him, "Leave him to me."

But after passing the monk, Tuoba Chide ran far away. Fu Jinchuan looked at the place, and he was only three or four miles away from the Qingtang camp. He also knew that it would be dangerous if he was chasing him, so he turned around Matou, "I'm back."

As for Mr. Huang, he is the old cat playing mouse at the moment, so there is no need to worry about the old cat making mistakes.

The monk easily dodged the lance just now, and then the lance that caught him, all of which had a great impact on Fu Jinchuan.

However, he was not depressed at all, only introspection.Is it a little rusty in martial arts recently?Or have you been a little slack recently because of heavy military affairs?
As for the difference in age, experience and skill between him and that monk, this objective fact was used by him as an "excuse" and he ignored it.

After all, life and death are fighting, who cares what level of martial arts you are in, and the depth of your skill?If you can't beat it, you may end up dead.

So Fu Jinchuan never makes "excuses" for himself.

When it comes to the battlefield, only the spear and the sword are the most trustworthy, so just now he refused to let go no matter what.

Even though he knew that Mr. Huang was behind him.

Here Fu Jinchuan turned his horse's head and led more than a dozen riders back, but he bumped into Tuoba Hao who was in a panic.

Moreover, Tuoba Hao's clothes must be of Qingtang nobles at first glance. After seeing it, Fu Jinchuan immediately went up to meet him, and then swept off his horse.

Seeing this, the guards around him hurriedly attacked Fu Jinchuan. At this time, Shiro Fu Weichuan also led the crowd.

After a scuffle, Tuoba Hao was captured alive, and the rest of the crowd broke up.

This sudden encounter naturally ended in a complete victory for the Jin army.

After returning to the camp, Tuoba Chide was still in shock, before throwing a sentence to hand over all matters to the Prime Minister, he hurried back to the Great Buddha House to rest.

As for whether the eldest son is dead or alive, he doesn't care at all now.

Anyway, I have many sons.
On Fu Jinchuan's side, after returning to the camp, it was already getting dark, so he hurriedly ordered someone to cook.

In the big tent, Fu Jinchuan had already taken off his armor and put on a red unicorn suit. He sat in the central seat, looked at Tuobahao in front of him and asked, "Should you speak the Central Plains dialect? Who are you? Tell me!" Give it a name."

"Maharaja's eldest son, Tuobahao."

Fu Jinchuan, who was drinking water from a porcelain bowl, stopped suddenly, glanced at the other party, and then continued to drink water.Then put the bowl on the table.

"Today, I actually caught a big fish."

Shi Wannian, who was sitting on the left and right, Fu Weichuan and others also laughed when they heard the words.

Captured a Prince Qingtang, this can be recorded in the annals of history.And they are all participants.

In the future, historical records will probably write like this today?

".Jin Chuan led Wannian and his younger brother Wei Chuan to patrol hundreds of riders. When they met the enemy, they counterattacked them, beheaded hundreds of levels, and captured the enemy's prince Hao."

Da Jin and Qing Tang fought for a hundred years, and countless generals on both sides died in battle and were captured.

But it was the first time for Fu Jinchuan to capture the other party's prince or prince.

"Tuobahao, you came a little early. If you are caught in a few years, it will be enough for me to be named a Duke, hahahaha."

Fu Jinchuan laughed wantonly, and everyone else laughed in agreement.

Only Tuoba Hao was made a little ashamed and angry by this incomprehensible words.

But there was nothing he could do right now.

Begging to die?He wants to live.

And he also knew that the Jin people would never kill him.His status is too special, the eldest son of Tuoba Chide, a favorable contender for the position of Maharaja.

On the contrary, the people of Jin will feed him well, and may even give him an official position.

"Come on, prepare a meal for him. I will set the table under my hands. From today on, this prince will eat whatever I eat, and I will serve you delicious food."

"Hahahaha." Everyone laughed after hearing this.

Seeing this, Tuoba Hao frowned again, but seeing the arranged seats, Tuoba Hao hesitated for a moment and walked over.

Then he sat down a few steps away from Fu Jinchuan, and the attendants brought out the meals one after another.

There are fish soup, roast leg of lamb, and sesame seed pancakes.

Fu Jinchuan didn't care about him, and started eating directly, and everyone treated him as if he didn't exist, talking and laughing while eating, talking about today's war.

Looking at the food in front of him, Tuoba Hao felt a little hungry, so he grabbed the leg of lamb and gnawed it.

On the other side, Fu Jinchuan was shaving his flesh with a small knife. Seeing that Tuobahao didn't have a knife for slicing flesh, he looked at the attendant on the other side.Then he gestured at the other party.

Seeing Fu Jinchuan making such gestures, the attendant had no choice but to take a flesh-picking dagger and put it on Tuobahao's desk.

Tuobahao was extremely surprised to see this dagger used for carcasses, because he was only a few steps away from Fu Jinchuan at the moment.

He picked up the dagger, and then looked at Fu Jinchuan, but only saw a very indifferent face.

Such a bearing was never seen even in his father.

Maybe only the prime minister of the country and the old military god can compare with it?
Forget it, I don't want to.

How do you say this in the Central Plains?
They come, the security?
(End of this chapter)