The sound of horse hooves sounded, and a systematic prompt appeared in Ziqin's mind.

Ziqin knew that Tuo Lei Zhebie and his party had probably arrived, and his mission was probably a legendary battlefield mission.

In the white-haired world, Ziqin once evaded a battlefield mission because he was not confident in saving his own life, but now he will not escape.

It's not that Ziqin has the confidence to save his life, but that Ziqin has found his heart in martial arts.

There is no absolute safety in this world, and it is impossible to reach the pinnacle of martial arts if you avoid everything.

"Guo boy, the Jin cavalry should be chasing the Mongolian envoys outside. Go out and help the Mongolian envoys escape from the Jin cavalry."

Ziqin did not check the information in his mind first, but spoke calmly to Guo Jing, who raised his head in surprise.

"Silly boy, listen to him and go."

Hong Qigong looked at Guo Jing's puzzled expression and spoke in a deep voice.

Guo Jing didn't understand, but Hong Qigong understood. According to the power of the Mongolian cavalry as Ziqin said, the Mongols would definitely be able to take over the Jin Kingdom even without the help of the Song Dynasty.

However, if the Song Dynasty did not participate in this war, then the Song Dynasty would really have no hope.

Once the Mongols defeated the Jin Kingdom, they would definitely be unable to resist the Song Dynasty if they sent their troops southward with a huge victory.

Guo Jing didn't understand Ziqin's intention of asking him to go out to help the Mongolian envoys, but Guo Jing would never go against Hong Qigong's words, not only because of Hong Qigong's own reputation, but also because of the high regard of Hong Qigong from the Jiangnan Seven Monsters.

Without thinking much, Guo Jing got up and ran outside.

"Boy, tell me your plan."

After Guo Jing left, Hong Qigong looked at Ziqin. His eyes were extremely deep, and he no longer looked like a knight-errant. Even this generation of knights could no longer maintain their carefreeness due to family and national affairs.

Ziqin sighed slightly, but a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

"The fall of the Jin Kingdom is our opportunity, but we can't accomplish anything by relying solely on the generals of the Song Dynasty. The Song Dynasty does not lack soldiers who are good at fighting, but it lacks famous generals. What I mean is to send martial arts masters to the Song Dynasty

In the army, every general is accompanied by a martial arts master."

When Ziqin said this, a sarcastic smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"People in the martial arts world cannot be as good at using soldiers as gods, but they can make the generals of the Song Dynasty be like military officers who are not afraid of death."

Hong Qigong was stunned for a moment. Then he laughed. If there is a martial arts master behind you who can know your death at any time, maybe you will become a military commander who is not afraid of fighting with the enemy, because at least there is a glimmer of hope for fighting with the enemy.

But if you are afraid and don't fight, you will die.

"Maybe the Beggar Clan is the only one in the world with so many masters."

Hong Qigong looked at Ziqin with a fake smile. The latter nodded naturally and couldn't help laughing.

After a while, Hong Qigong stopped smiling.

"How much time do you estimate we have."

No one could understand what Hong Qigong said, but Ziqin knew that Hong Qigong was asking him how long it would take for Mongolia to destroy the gold.

"About ten years, maybe less. This is still counting the Mongols destroying the Jin Kingdom and then annihilating Dali along the way."

Ziqin said in a deep voice, in fact, regardless of the original work of The Condor Shooting or in history, this is how the Mongols conquered the Song Dynasty. They destroyed the Jin Kingdom first, then Dali, and completely surrounded the Song Dynasty.

"I mind if you mobilize the Beggar Gang disciples to the two cities of Xiangyang and Zhenjiang. Once something happens, the Beggar Gang disciples in Xiangyang will immediately help defend the city, while the Beggar Gang disciples in Zhenjiang will coordinate with the army to go north and directly attack the Sixteenth Prefecture of Yanyun.

"

Xu Yisu Ziqin spoke again, "Of course, this major matter cannot be supported by the Beggar Clan alone. I will then contact the Western Zhejiang Mingjiao to accompany the Beggar Clan, and if possible, I will ask the Western Zhejiang Mingjiao to try to contact the Mingjiao headquarters.

"

"The Great Light Sect is the predecessor of the Ming Sect."

Hong Qigong frowned slightly, as if he accidentally liked Mingjiao.

"The national crisis is facing us, so don't worry about anything else for the time being. Even if the Ming Cult takes over the world, the Han people will still rule the country. And once the Mongolian cavalry goes south, it will be another Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, and the Five Husbands will chaos China."

Ziqin spoke slowly. He knew why Hong Qigong frowned. At this time, the Mingjiao was far from the demonic sect of the Ming Dynasty. Before being demonized by Zhu Yuanzhang, the Mingjiao still belonged to the martial arts lineage. However, the predecessor of the Mingjiao was the Great Light Sect.

, but it does not belong entirely to Wulin. During the Tang Dynasty, the Great Guangming Sect once competed with the Tang Dynasty to conquer the world. Later in history, it also tried to seek dynasty many times. The most recent one was Fang La during the Northern Song Dynasty.

However, Hong Qigong was worried that the Ming Church would take advantage of the situation to rise and snatch this picturesque land from the Song Dynasty.

Hong Qigong's worries may not be unreasonable. In fact, at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, if Zhu Yuanzhang had not been too cunning, it would have been the Mingjiao who took over the world. However, regardless of the Mingjiao, Ziqin ignored it. As he said, even if the Mingjiao was

After taking away the kingdom of the Zhao family, it is still the kingdom of the Han people.

Hong Qigong's expression gradually relaxed. Ziqin understood that Hong Qigong had figured it out, and he finally relaxed slightly in his heart. He didn't say much more about the rest of the matter. The general direction had been set, and the rest of the matter he

I believe Hong Qi Guild's arrangements are much better than his. The Beggar Gang in this era is the strongest in history.

He has participated in wars with enemy countries since the time of Xiao Feng. To put it bluntly, the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Beggar Gang can definitely pull out several armies. If the leaders of the Beggar Gang are not all true heroes, I am afraid that the Beggar Gang may not be able to seize the country.

Sex is much higher than Mingjiao.

After convincing Hong Qigong, Ziqin felt relieved. He was just taking a good look at his mission this time, when suddenly Guo Jing's anxious voice came from outside.

A strong aroma came, with a slight spiciness, and Hong Qigong suddenly jumped up and rushed out.

Ziqin was stunned, then got up and walked out.

Outside the ancestral hall, Guo Jing stood there with a depressed face, but beside him were several men dressed in Mongolian clothes, while Lao Jinghua was standing next to a pile of overturned delicacies with a sigh.

Ziqin looked at the dishes that had been knocked over on the ground, and when he heard the Mongolian men speaking unstandardized Chinese, he immediately understood what was going on.

What these Mongolian men said was actually just one word, Prince Consort with a Golden Sword.

Of course, this word is not unpleasant, but when placed on Guo Jing, this word is definitely the most vicious curse of fashion for Huang Rong, so Huang Yatou, who couldn't stand the curse, smashed the delicious food that Hong Qigong was about to eat and left angrily.

Ziqin looked at Guo Jing's silly look and sighed that this guy was unlucky. If he hadn't appeared, he probably wouldn't have been left behind by Huang Rong. In the original work, they didn't seem to encounter Tuo Lei's group here. Huang Rong himself

Nor would they know the identity of Guo Jing’s consort with the Golden Sword.

Without Huang Rong's company, I really don't know what will happen to Guo Jing after he arrives at Peach Blossom Island.

Seeing Guo Jing's distressed look, Ziqin couldn't help but feel distressed. He was still waiting for Guo Jing to go to Peach Blossom Island to roll up Jiu Yin, and the old naughty boy was still fighting with each other on Peach Blossom Island.

Ziqin was stunned for a moment. Several Mongolian men over there were already talking around Guo Jing, and now they were talking in Mongolian, so fast and urgent that Ziqin couldn't understand a word, so he could only

I saw Guo Jing's face showing expressions of anxiety and hesitation sometimes.

Something is wrong.

Ziqin was suddenly startled. He had a vague feeling that something was wrong. The words spoken by these Mongolian men were not standard. Why did they have to use Chinese to talk about the golden sword prince consort just now? Now they changed to Mongolian flowers when chatting.

After having this idea in his mind, Ziqin looked at the Mongolian men carefully. One of the young men holding Guo Jing's hands was talking to Guo Jing with a smile. There was clearly a hint of undetectable conspiracy in the young man's eyes.

The winning look.

This must be a tow mine.

As expected of the guy who almost became Temujin's successor later on, this plan works.

How could Ziqin not know the whole story at this time? Tuo Lei must have seen Huang Rong next to Guo Jing and was afraid that his brother-in-law would be seduced. So he asked his subordinates to deliberately shout the words "Golden Sword Prince Consort" and leave in anger.

Huang Rong.

It was a very clumsy thing to do, but I have to admit that it was very resourceful.

With a slight smile, Ziqin walked quickly towards Guo Jing. After understanding Tuo Lei's plan, Zi Qin could not let Tuo Lei and the Mongolians talk anymore, otherwise Guo Jing would probably have to head towards Mongolia later.

Once Guo Xiaozi doesn't go to Peach Blossom Island, where will Ziqin's Nine Yin Roll and Hands Fighting be found?

Ziqin took a few steps forward and quickly tapped Tuo Lei and others' acupuncture points, then pulled Guo Jing into the ancestral hall. When Guo Jing was surprised and nervous, Ziqin shook his head pretending to be in pain.

"I've never seen anyone stupider than you."

Zi Qin and Xie Tie Bu Cheng Gang cursed, "In order to prevent his brother-in-law from being abducted by other women, your good brother deliberately let his men shout the words "Golden Sword Prince Consort" and ran away angrily to abduct his brother-in-law.

Woman, it's a good thing that you took the initiative to cooperate with others to stay and teach, don't you want to give up on Huang Rong?"

Zi Qin said angrily. Guo Jing had a look of astonishment on his face. His brain reaction was a bit slow. After Zi Qin finished saying these words, he thought about it for a long time before he finally realized. It seemed that this was really the case.

"How could Tuo Lei do this? Ronger went to nowhere in a fit of anger. How should I find Ronger?"

Guo Jing hit his head with his fist in pain. Outside, the cry-like screams of Lao Jiaohua sounded, and a gust of wind-like Lao Jiaohua rushed into the ancestral hall.

"Boy, please hand over the recipes for those two dishes quickly. Old Beggar has never tasted such delicious dishes in his life."

There was still soup on his lips. Hong Qigong stared at Ziqin with wide eyes. Zi Qin was so confused that he didn't know what to do. The old guy even picked up the soup that had been knocked to the ground and put it in his stomach.

This is a bit unacceptable.

"Look at what, the old beggar is a beggar. Not to mention knocking it to the ground, even if it is eaten by others, it will not be eaten the same."

Hong Qigong was free and easy, and didn't care about Ziqin's eyes at all, and shouted.

"It's useless even if I teach you how to make these two dishes. Although everyone can make these two dishes, the heat and the amount of raw materials can determine the taste. I don't think anyone in the world can make it more delicious than Huang Yatou. You can

I have already eaten two dishes prepared by Huang Yatou, and I am afraid that if I eat the dishes prepared by others, I will find them bland and tasteless."

Ziqin's heart moved, but a wry smile appeared on his face. When these words were spoken, Hong Qigong was stunned.

Hong Qigong admitted that Huang Rong's craftsmanship was indeed rare in the world. Even if others made the two dishes according to the recipes provided by Ziqin, they might not be as delicious as Huang Rong's.

"Then what should we do, you stupid boy? How could you make such a good wife run away in anger?"

Hong Qigong scratched the back of his head depressedly, couldn't help but roared at Guo Jing again, and then looked at Ziqin with pitiful eyes.
To be continued...