saints

Waving his hands, Jiang Que said expressionlessly: "The incident with the Yellow River Gang has happened, you can either come with us or die!"

It is inevitable to ransack the house and destroy this branch, don't loot the money, half of it will be kept for the Imperial City Secretary's own use, half will be handed over to the official treasury, and all the martial arts cheats will be kept for Jiang Chi's use.

This is the charter.

Hearing that the sub-helm of the Lin'an Mansion of the Yellow River Gang was about to be dismissed, the face of the person in charge immediately turned livid, "My lord, I, the Yellow River Gang, usually help our neighbors, suppressed by the Dragon King at the top, and controlled by Hou Haitong at the bottom, never dare to offend Law."

Carrying out Sha Tongtian and Hou Haitong was nothing more than wanting to tell Jiang Chi that there were people behind the Yellow River Gang, and they should not move lightly, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

Pushing aside the steward and holding the begging hand, Jiang Chi said coldly: "Then do you know that Sha Tongtian and Hou Haitong have joined the Six Kings of the Kingdom of Jin? They are actually traitors from the Great Song Dynasty. Do you think the Yellow River Gang should be destroyed?"

After the steward heard the words, his old face was already congealed into a ball, facing Jiang Chi's aggressive gaze, he could only nod bitterly, "It should be destroyed."

Huangcheng Secretary is a vicious dog of the government, even the gangster sects don't want to be targeted, who can stand to ransack their homes and destroy their families at every turn?

"My lord, I found six secret books, all of which are common goods like swords, guns and sticks, not treasures." Wang Qi came over with a few simple classics, showing a happy smile.

"Okay, go back and get the money yourself." After receiving the cheat books, Jiang Chi's face was full of smiles, and with the previous cheat books, it was enough for him to integrate and optimize a move and a half, enough to conquer the world.

"Command the brothers below, half and half can be divided among the people involved in this operation. As for how to divide, you can just come up with a charter. The Yellow River will help all the people to abolish their cultivation and send them to the imperial prison." Jiang Chi finished explaining So I took Huang Rong back.

Jiang Mansion, a secret room.

Seeing a few strange rays of light pouring into the vajra bracelet from several cheat books, Jiang Chi had some insight, "Could it be that these rays of light are the essence of the cheat books, equivalent to the original source? They were sucked away by the vajra bracelet." Taking advantage of the opportunity to integrate and optimize, there are those exquisite exercises?"

Although it's just a guess, the more I feel like this, the more I feel.

It didn't take long to integrate the exercises, but his consciousness sank into the vajra bracelet to receive information, and the state of the ancient well was different, mysterious and mysterious.

"Optimizing the fighting method with the ninth-grade Taoist skills can form a technique against the enemy. In this way, I have the means." After calming down lightly, when the consciousness entered the diamond bracelet, I felt a mysterious force wrapped around it Around him is a figure, who is performing a sword technique.

Many methods are combined into one move, but this move is enough for Jiang Xiao to break through the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that there will be few people who can accept this move.

"Sword moves should be coordinated with sword intent to release the greatest power..." Jiang Chi murmured to himself, gradually sinking into deep enlightenment.

Chapter 12

In the rivers and lakes, there are as many people who use swords as a cow's hair, but there are very few people who really understand the true meaning of the way of swordsmanship, almost zero, and there has never been one.

Jiang Chi wanted to comprehend the true meaning of the way of the sword, relying on the integrated and optimized sword move, he realized the way of the way of the sword, as if the sword in his hand was not a sword.

"The sword is the leader of a hundred soldiers, straight forward and straight, the sword intent should be like this." While practicing the sword move, he analyzed the essence of the sword intent.

What is a sword, a soldier with a sharp weapon in his hand is a sword!

"Get rid of the evil, wipe out the injustice, wipe out the enemies and the Kyushu, and return my countless humiliated and suffering Han people. I am promoted for the Imperial City Division, and I am in charge of the entire Imperial City Division. The officials also treat me well. I am a Guard this great river and mountain."

What emerges in my mind is the picture of the Jurchen tribe absorbing the foundation of the Song Dynasty to complete the founding of the country, and then the Mongolian cavalry descended south to the Central Plains, "Since I have come to this era, learning martial arts and seeking the Tao is not everything. Suffering, the ancient times were crueler than imagined, Yizishishi is definitely not just talking, even in the Great Song Dynasty."

People in the rivers and lakes, chivalry and righteousness are mostly based on preferences, which is too narrow.

"So, my sword should be the sword of killing life, and also the sword of common life." Slashing out with the sword, it was like cutting off the evil thoughts and all the messy thoughts.

Guo Jing said that a great chivalrous person is for the country and the people, and Jiang Chi also felt deeply at this moment, how can he cultivate the Dao and lead to a higher level without a heart of great compassion.

The three-foot fine iron sword is about three fingers wide. It feels like spirit and cold. If you don't have the world in your heart, how can you talk about it? Kou to protect the people of one side."

I suddenly realized in my heart, and finally understood the meaning of fusing and optimizing sword moves, my strength skyrocketed in vain, and I used it together with the sword, and an inexplicable force quietly appeared.

At the same time, Jiang Chi's cultivation has also broken through from the early days of Houtian to the middle of Houtian, and everything will come naturally, and the sword intent is the connection between the human mind and the sword spirit.

boom!

In the dark, the majesty of the sword intent broke through the sky, and the turbulent momentum broke through everything.

In the palace, an old eunuch suddenly opened his eyes, "It's amazing sword intent, I have a successor in the Song Dynasty, with this sword intent, even thousands of troops can kill seven in and seven out, what a Jiang Tiju! "

In Mongolia, Temujin stood in front of the khan tent and looked south for a long time, before pondering: "There are many unicorns in the Song Dynasty, and there are really outstanding people and heroes. It's a pity that they are not my race. There is no hope for going south!"

A priest in a patterned gown beside him shook his head, "Khan, it is a happy event that the Han people are strong. They can help Mongolia in the grassland to wipe out Liao and Jin, and dominate the northern grasslands. Why do you sigh?"

"You do not understand!"

Temujin shook his head slightly, and said: "The fall of the Liao Dynasty is just now, and the dead bones in the tomb are not worth mentioning. Although the Jin people are strong and invincible, but it was the era of Wanyan Aguda, the era of Jin Wushu, and the current Jin Kingdom is weak. Unbearable, sooner or later my Mongolian iron cavalry will step into its territory and destroy its clan. Will he stop it when he goes south to herd horses?"

The priest's face changed greatly when he heard the words, "This..."

"Go to Tibet and invite eminent monks of Tantric Buddhism. If they can help, I will allow them to preach freely and rebuild the glory of Tantric Buddhism." Temujin ordered with a firm expression.

Mongolia does not have many martial arts masters like the Han people in the Central Plains. They can only seek help from outside forces. Under the royal power and wealth, even monks can return to vulgarity.

"Yes!"

The priest hurried down to prepare, looking back at the astonishing sword intent, like the king of a hundred soldiers, the sword in the world seems to be out of the control of the master, and the sword intent wants to fly to the sky, "It's a pity that I am not from Mongolia ah."

What can I do?

The southwest boundary is the Dali Kingdom in Yunnan.

In Dali Temple, Master Yideng looked at his descendants kneeling in front of him, and sighed: "Wait and go back, this is a place of pure Buddhist cultivation. Don't disturb it. You must force poor monks into the deep mountains and old forests to cultivate." ?"

"Forgive me, ancestor. It's not that I want to disturb your cultivation. There is really a big change happening. Look at the sky above the Song Dynasty in the south, a shocking sword intent is gathering. If the butcher's knife is aimed at me, I'm afraid there will be no life. I also hope that the ancestors will give pointers."

The emperor of Dali bowed respectfully to Yideng, and he was also very depressed. The disaster at home came from the sky. It is useless to be a good emperor, but the only one Dali can rely on is this ancestor.

Yideng looked to the south, and a sharp sword intent really rose into the sky, stirring up the situation, and he was also moved when he saw it, "After more than ten years of discussion in Huashan, such a genius appeared again in the Song Dynasty, it is really lucky ah."

Thinking that he has devoted himself to cultivating since he became a monk, he only wanted to make more progress in the innate realm, but he never thought that there was a genius born in the Song Dynasty of the Central Plains, how can he compare?

"Old Ancestor, what should I do?" Seeing that his Ancestor muttered to himself and did not reply, Emperor Dali was anxious.

"Old, old."

Yideng shook his head, chanted Amitabha Buddha, and slowly closed his eyes, "Just go back and work hard to keep the people in one side safe. There are few people in the Jianghu who are involved in the change of dynasty, so there is no need to worry."

After finishing speaking, Gao proclaimed the Buddha's name, chanted the scriptures and practiced to understand the Dao, and no longer cared about the sword intent, only thinking about the next Huashan discussion, maybe meeting this person with the sword intent.

Kingdom of Jin, Dadu.

The masters in the palace were also aware of the terrifying sword intent in the Southern Song Dynasty. If they wanted to ask the emperor, they could only ask to see the sixth prince, Wanyan Honglie. My big gold has endless troubles."

Wanyan Honglie nodded, and said: "What the real man said is true, but our Dajin is suffering from poverty and weakness now, and Temujin in the north is eyeing him covetously, and wants to unite with Zhao Song to destroy our Dajin Kingdom, I don't know what to do good?"

He is also at a loss. Although he has the power of soldiers and horses in the Kingdom of Jin, it is impossible to launch a war against the Song Dynasty immediately, otherwise he may be enraged at both ends, and it is not impossible to be besieged by the two sides.

The big gold master sighed slightly, and said: "There are only two plans for now: one is to send killers to the south to kill him, and kill him in the cradle; the other is to lure him into the hub, set up a trap, and let him come Dadu."

If such geniuses are not killed, the Kingdom of Jin will suffer forever.

"I also hope that the prince will put the world's society as the most important thing!" The big gold expert bowed respectfully. The emperor should have asked the big gold emperor to make a plan, but he didn't mention it.

"The real person has broken the king!" Wanyan Honglie said after supporting the big gold master, "It may be difficult to assassinate that person, let alone whether there will be someone to protect him, even if there is no one, who can do it with this sword intent?" close to him?

It is possible to set up a situation to lure him to most of them, but this king still needs to think carefully about this situation. If a real person is needed to take action, I hope the real person will generously help! "

"It's impossible."

The Dajin master nodded, and then retreated, leaving only the sixth prince of Dajin who sighed and remained silent. He is now also recruiting martial arts masters from all over the world to take orders under his command, among them are Sha Tongtian and Hou Haitong, so he naturally knows a The danger of people with high martial arts skills.

"It's a pity that he is not from my Dajin Kingdom, alas!" Otherwise, recruiting him into the mansion can be used by him, why is it so troublesome.

Lin'an, Jiangfu.

Jiang Chi, who had achieved a small degree of sword intent, was completely ignorant of the outside world, so after finishing his work, he took Huang Rong to the restaurant to listen to some interesting stories from those gangsters.

Unexpectedly, during this trip, I met a disgusting Taoist!

Chapter 13 What Way Do You Cultivate?

Lin'an, inside Zuixian Building.

Jiang Chi was dressed in a silver brocade robe, and sat on the second floor with Huang Rong, having a meal, listening to the noisy men around him talking about heroism and righteousness, how comfortable it was, which cottage was destroyed, which hero became famous, all because of these drinking A man who eats meat.

Suddenly, a man in a gray Taoist robe caught Jiang Chi's attention. The Taoist man held a whisk in his hand. He had long eyebrows and beautiful eyes, three sparse black beards under his chin, white socks and gray shoes, and his clothes were as neat as a guest.

The place on the second floor was almost full, the Taoist looked around and had to come forward, "Miss Shaoxia invited, I wonder if we can make a table?"

Huang Rong glanced at Jiang Que, the meaning was obvious, Jiang Que raised his eyes and said, "If Daoist doesn't mind, can we have some together?"

There is a lot of food, this Taoist looks very eye-catching, he has the appearance of a real Taoist cultivator, and he has a bit of a fairy face, Jiang Xiao is willing to make friends, maybe he can get some Taoist cultivation secrets from him. not bad.

"That's why I would like to thank the young hero." The Taoist looked happy, and asked politely: "I don't know the name of the young hero, if there is a chance in the future, I will also thank the old Taoist."

Glancing at the Taoist, he said, "Jiang Chi!"

"Hey, your name is actually the same as that big devil in Huangcheng Division." The Taoist was stunned for a while, then shook his head again, "No, the young hero is full of righteousness, how can that devil compare to it."

Jiang Xiao was thinking about how to extract cheats from the Taoist population, but who knew that he could not help frowning when he heard the Taoist's words, and asked, "Master Daoist, I don't know how this Jiang Chi of the Imperial City Division became a big devil." gone?"

He didn't even know when it happened. Could it be that something big has happened in the Jianghu recently?

"You don't know?" Seeing Jiang Que's question, the Taoist explained, "The thing is, a month ago, the Seven Devils of the South of the Yangtze River, who had always been chivalrous and righteous, were humiliated in every possible way by the big devil.

Afterwards, the Yellow River Four Ghosts of the Yellow River Gang were also slaughtered, and even the sub-rudders in the Great Song Dynasty were all uprooted, and the number of people killed was at least a thousand, not to mention that the fellow actually spread a cheat to exchange gold and silver. The news caused chaos in the world, and everyone was in danger for a while, adding a lot of disputes for no reason, not to mention how many bones were buried in the mountains! "

The Taoist shook his head and sighed, he didn't know if it was because of those who died, or because of Jiang Chi's becoming a devil.

After listening to his explanation, Jiang Xiao suddenly realized that he was already so famous in the arena—although his reputation was not very good, he didn't care about it, only Huang Rong next to him had strange eyes, as if he wanted to see him, the devil What is different from ordinary people.

Picking up the teacup, Jiang Chi asked quietly again: "I don't know the name and taboo, and which fairy mountain did I practice in, so why did I join the world?"

The Taoist didn't doubt him, he said with a smile: "Wang Chuyi, Yuyangzi of the Quanzhen School of the Poor Dao, has met the young hero, but this time he is going down the mountain because he intends to go to Dadu."

Speaking of the Quanzhen sect, Wang Chuyi was all smiles, his master Wang Chongyang was once the number one master in the world, even if he passed away, the martial arts of the Quanzhen seven disciples are not much worse now.

Wang Chuyi, known as the Iron Foot Immortal, has a great reputation for his kung fu on his body and feet, and is quite famous in the world.

"It's actually him!" Jiang Chi thought to himself, but his face was not very good-looking, so he could only perfunctoryly say: "It turns out that he is the head of the Quanzhen sect. He has long admired his name, but he doesn't know where he is. Most of them are going to Zhao Wang's mansion to find the son of Yang Tiexin." To test and teach martial arts?"

"How do you know?" Wang Chuyi immediately looked at Jiang Xiao warily. Someone actually knew his purpose. Could it be possible to pinch him?

One must know that the purpose of his trip was only told to senior brother Qiu Chuji, and no third person knew about it. How did this young man in his twenties know?

"Eighteen years ago, Qiu Chuji, a Quanzhen Taoist, passed by Niujia Village, but caused a disaster for no reason, resulting in the deaths of Yang Tiexin and Guo Xiaotian. Then the Taoist Qiu made a bet with the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River, and each raised Yang and Guo's descendants. , Only after 18 years, we will compare the heights. Who would have thought that the descendants of the Guo family lived outside the Mongolian Great Wall, while the descendants of the Yang family lived in the Prince Zhao’s Mansion, the capital of the Kingdom of Jin? I do not know."

Jiang Chi casually said a word about Jianghu, which caused Wang Chu to stare at him. Has the bet between senior brother Qiu and the seven monsters in the south of the Yangtze River spread? It seems that most of this trip is necessary.

Immediately, Wang Chuyi didn't blame Jiang Chiu's intentions, but sighed: "Young man is kind-hearted, it's okay to talk about this with you, but Brother Pindao Naqiu's character is arrogant and unyielding, it was like that back then, and it's still like this now .

A few years ago, Ma Yu, the teacher in charge of Pindao, couldn't bear to destroy two heroes with a small bet, so he went to Mongolia outside the Great Wall alone to teach the descendants of the Guo family.

And although the descendants of the Yang family have been taught by Senior Brother Qiu for many years, Pindao is still worried, and he intends to go down the mountain to take care of Senior Brother, so that he will not lose face in time. "

To put it bluntly, it was also to give advice to Yang Kang.

Jiang Que was naturally clear about the reason for this, but he still asked indifferently: "Can the Taoist priest enter the Prince Zhao's Mansion? It is said that it is the mansion of Wanyan Honglie, the Sixth Prince of Jin Kingdom."

Wang Chuyi smiled slightly, as if bathing in the spring breeze, and said: "The Kingdom of Jin once pardoned and made me the Quanzhen Sect as the state religion, so this Prince Zhao's mansion can enter."

While speaking, he raised his head involuntarily. Even ferocious foreigners like the Jin Kingdom respect Quanzhen Sect as the state religion, with disciples all over the world, and Wang Chuyi is naturally quite proud of the grandeur of a big sect.

But Jiang Xiao's face turned gloomy, and he said rather coldly: "Since the Taoist priest has entered the palace, can he kill Wanyan Honglie for my son Lang of the Han family, so as to comfort the heroes of our Han family?

At that time, the Jin people went south all the way to burn, kill, plunder and break through Tokyo, causing countless people to be displaced, and it is even more common to change their sons to eat. Kill the golden king to avenge the past? "

At that time, the country was broken, the war was everywhere, countless people were killed and injured, and the sons and daughters of the Han family were slaughtered - if the Imperial City Secretary had not recorded this in detail, Jiang Xiao would not have known about this tragic history.

Wang Chuyi still shook his head, and replied: "Young man thinks too much. Firstly, the royal palace has as many soldiers and guards as a wall of iron. Although the poor martial arts are strong, they are still no match for me. Second, my Quanzhen sect has been pardoned by Da Jin as a state religion. , How can it destroy its foundation?

I teach that all living beings are equal to be educated, and can educate the people of the Central Plains, and can also educate the people of the Jin Kingdom, and all creatures in the world are the same. "

Only by winning the actions of many families can the sect prosper. Wang Chuyi has always adhered to this idea. There is no distinction between nations and countries for all people in the world. In other words, in the eyes of their Quanzhen sect, there are only all people, and there is no country or nation.

Jiang Xiao's face darkened again, with a cold face and cold light, "Why, did the Taoist priest also forget that he was once a Han Chinese?

Or, watching the children of my Han family suffer and suffer, and they have the opportunity to be powerful but do nothing. Is this the Wanmin education promoted by the Quanzhen Sect?

So I would like to ask, what kind of path are you cultivating? "

Is Tao so ruthless and ungrateful? Maybe it is only people who are ruthless and ignorant, not Tao.

"You, who are you?" Wang Chu was furious, with a gloomy old face, "It's not up to you to control how I teach Quanzhen to behave, hum!"

Jiang Que looked at him coldly, and said slowly, "My official, Jiang Que!"