The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook.
After passing through the desolate, lonely and vast pure land, we came to the Northern Wilderness Road on the border of Yan Kingdom.
The wind and sand here gradually weakened, but because of the massacres of Hou Jin Dynasty, and the fall of Dongluo Pass, Wang Shiyi retreated to Tianmen Pass, and now Hou Jin's hundreds of thousands of troops are pointing at it. Due to these various reasons, the entire Beihuang Road
The people are migrating to the south.
After all, Hou Jin went south. Although Wang Shiyi killed nearly 200,000 Hou Jin troops, Hou Jin massacred dozens of cities. Under this brilliant military exploit, they were all the bloody corpses of the people.
The official road leading to Source City is full of people fleeing to other places to avoid the coming war.
These common people are all emaciated and emaciated. In this dim world, they are like lonely ghosts walking on the official road.
Those aristocratic families and giants had already evacuated when Wang Shiyi retreated to Tianmen Pass, followed by some wealthy merchants, gentry and powerful people gradually left, and finally the ordinary people fled.
This is the law of survival in the world, and it is also an unchanging truth.
When war or disaster strikes, those at the bottom will always be abandoned first.
They are the cornerstone of the world, they are weeds in the vast world, but they have no right to choose.
On the official road, a monk and a young man in white came.
The hip-hop Buddha calmly said: "If the Buddha appears in this world, he will definitely be able to restore peace to this Lang Lang world."
His words were somewhat firm, because he believed that when the Buddha appeared again, it would be a time of peace and prosperity.
Under the Buddha's light, all the world is a pure land.
“Whose peace is peace?”
An Jing looked at the people in front of him and said, "Is it the Buddha's peace or their peace?"
"Amitabha."
The hip-hop Buddha clasped his hands in front of his chest and said, "The Buddha's peace is their peace."
Why is the Buddha's peace equal to their peace, rather than their peace being the Buddha's peace?
An Jing didn't ask further.
A hip-hop Buddha is a person who has a sincere heart for the Buddha, and only for the Buddha.
The two of them continued walking towards the official road, and there were people everywhere along the way who had prepared their luggage and fled.
Suddenly, there was a bustling sound coming from the front.
Following the sound, I saw a few soldiers checking the people coming and going, ruthlessly searching for the last bit of money from these poor people.
Each of these soldiers is not strong in body and bones. A few months ago, they were just mud-legged men in the village. However, because of their official skin, they have become fierce and fierce.
The people who bully the poor people the most are not actually those high-ranking aristocratic families, but the little devils who also come from the bottom.
"Master, these two taels of silver are a small life-saving money."
"So these two taels of silver saved your life."
"I beg you, officials, to be more considerate. I am kowtowing to you here."
"Tum! Tum! Tum!"
The ground cracked against the bones, making a harsh sound.
A look of ferocity appeared in the eyes of one of the soldiers, and he snatched the silver from his body, then kicked it down hard, and a shrill sound resounded.
"Whoever fucked your grandma will either die after handing over the money or die now."
Many people present heard the wailing and couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
They have seen too many similar scenes.
"Two taels of silver is not enough for grandpa to have a drink."
The soldier weighed the two taels of silver with blood and said to himself.
"presumptuous--!"
At this moment, a cold drink sounded.
All he saw was an icy cold energy coming from a distance and rushing directly towards the soldiers.
This Qi machine is very cold, and it contains majestic internal force. It is nothing compared to a master, but to the soldiers in front of you, it is like a collapse of the sky.
"boom!"
Several soldiers slammed into the trees in the distance, and then fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
Following the sound, I saw a stunningly beautiful woman walking out. The woman's face was so beautiful that she looked like a pearl, and her beauty was as bright as jade.
This person is none other than Dai Ling.
She looked at the soldiers who fell on the ground with cold eyes, "Marquis Wu asked you to be responsible for inspecting Hou Jin's work, but he did not ask you to do evil and harm the common people."
A man in the world!?
Several soldiers looked at each other, with a hint of retreat in their eyes.
They were not fools. They could naturally see that the beautiful woman in front of them was a master of martial arts. With their strength, they could not be their opponents.
"People like them deserve to die!"
Just as a few people were retreating towards the rear, an icy blast of air struck them.
If Dai Ling still had the idea of showing mercy, then the person who took action had an awe-inspiring murderous intent.
"Bang bang bang!"
The few soldiers who were still showing off their power just now turned into a mass of blood mist in an instant.
When the people around him saw this scene, they were frightened and ran away into the distance.
Although they knew that the person who came might be here to help them, they still couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts.
Only An Jing and Hip-Hop Buddha stood in the distance, looking calm and indifferent.
One is an invincible Great Sword Immortal, and the other is a rare Five Qi Master. Naturally, it is impossible for him to be afraid.
At this time, a handsome, elegant, middle-aged man walked out of the blood mist.
"father!"
Dai Ling saw the visitor and said.
Dai Danshu said calmly: "You have to remember that when these people go back, not only will they not restrain themselves, but they will double their efforts to plunder the people's wealth. And they are the source of the trouble. They are more cruel and vicious than the barbarians of the Later Jin Dynasty. If they encounter them, they will be killed."
That’s it.”
Dai Ling nodded and said, "Ling'er has remembered it."
Dai Danshu looked around and saw a familiar figure.
Ghost Swordsman!
After the Battle of Zhongshan, An Jing fought against the sword demons and sword gods of the older generation and became the best swordsman in the world, famous throughout the world.
Some people even say that he is the number one person among the five qi in the world today. His strength is already higher than that of National Master Xiao Qianqiu, and he is truly the number one person in the world of Yan.
However, there are still some people who support Xiao Qianqiu, believing that the national master who defeated Lou Xiangzhen and then became the leader is the number one person in the Yan Jianghu.
Previously, the Five Poison Sect not only had a grudge with the Demon Sect, but also had a personal grudge with the Ghost Swordsman. Although in the end due to various reasons, the previous grudge was cut off, it is somewhat awkward to meet each other now.
An Jing also looked over, and the two looked at each other.
After all, Dai Danshu was an old martial artist. He took a deep breath and clasped his fists, saying: "I didn't expect to see the world's best swordsman here today. It's a pleasure to meet you."
Dai Ling also looked over, with an extremely complicated light in his eyes.
The swordsman in front of her that she wanted to kill before has now become the best master in the world, standing at the top of the world.
Her desire to avenge Zhang Zhixing is constantly extinguishing, especially now that Dayan is surrounded by crises and the world's situation is undercurrent.
What do personal grievances and hatreds mean in the face of the general trend of the world?
An Jing cupped his hands and said, "Is Master Dai going to Yujing City?"
Dai Danshu nodded and said seriously: "Nowadays, crises are everywhere and undercurrents are surging. Hou Jin and Zhao are like wolves and tigers, ready to make moves. Since we are a sect of the Yan State, there will be no unbroken eggs in the nest, so naturally we will
I swear to protect the country of Yan to the death."
In the world of martial arts, Dai Danshu was not only a loyal person, but also a very patriotic person. When Zhao and Yan were at war, Dai Danshu was still young and dared to go to the border of Yan and Zhao to kill him alone.
Soldiers of the State of Zhao.
In fact, Wang Ningshui is not the most famous and powerful master in the world, but Dai Danshu is.
However, Dai Danshu is not active in expanding the Five Lakes and Four Seas Hall. He just likes to be busy doing things and focuses more on managing the Five Poison Sect, while Wang Ningshui is actively expanding the Five Lakes and Four Seas Hall.
When Qi Shu kidnapped Zhao Xuening, although the seven factions of Dayan Jianghu responded one after another, they did not send many experts. Dai Danshu not only sent all the spies from the Five Poison Sect, but also personally took action.
In the battle of Beihuang Dao, both Feng Lingyue and Dai Danshu, the ancestors of the Five Poison Sect, were present, and both of them killed countless Houjin soldiers.
"What Master Dai said is true."
An Jing agreed: "The barbarians of the Later Jin Dynasty were ambitious, cruel and vicious, and the Zhao State also wanted to go north. Not only did they launch wars for decades, but this time the Hou Jin Dynasty and the Zhao State joined forces, it was bound to bring about a disaster that would sweep the world.
"
Whether it was Zongzheng Huachun of the Later Jin Dynasty or Qixuan Dao of Zhao Guobingtai, both of them were men who swallowed mountains and rivers with anger, and besides these two people, they both had irresolvable grievances with Anjing.
One not only destroyed Dongluo Pass, but also killed Jun Qinglin, and the other An Jing killed his only heir.
If the Yan Kingdom were destroyed, it would be difficult for the Demon Sect and Anjing to remain unharmed under these two behemoths.
And Anjing, Zongzheng Huachun, and Heibingtai will also have a battle sooner or later, but it's just a matter of time.
Dai Danshu looked at the young man in front of him and was filled with emotion.
If he had recruited a son-in-law in Wudu Mountain and he could have become his son-in-law with an alchemy book, then everything would be different now. How glorious would Wudu Sect be?
It's just a pity that there are too many things in this world that play tricks on people.
The two of them were polite again, and An Jing said: "I also want to go to Yujing City, why don't we come together?"
Dai Danshu thought for a moment, but still refused: "Forget it, my daughter and I may have to visit an old friend."
Although the grudge had been settled before, he felt somewhat uncomfortable looking at An Jing.
"good."
An Jing didn't say anything more. What he said was just polite words.
The Hip Hop Buddha was right next to him, which was somewhat inconvenient.
Afterwards, Dai Danshu and Dai Ling continued walking towards the direction of Yujing City.
An Jing looked at the two people's backs and said nothing.
At this time, the Buddha looked at the dead soldiers in front of him and said: "If we were in the Pure Land, such a thing would definitely not happen. What is more binding than the legal system is faith."
An Jing was noncommittal, "Some people are born without faith. Besides, people can even abandon their parents, wives and children. Will their inner conscience abandon their faith one day?"
Hip-hop Buddha said: "No one in the world can abandon the universal light of Buddha."
Boom! Boom!
Just as An Jing was about to speak, he suddenly felt the loudest rumble on the ground, and a large cloud of gray smoke appeared not far away.
Hip Hop Buddha also looked in the north direction and whispered: "An army is coming."
Not long after, several elite cavalrymen wearing black armor and holding sabers came quickly.
One look at these cavalry and you can tell they are elite.
And among the smoke and dust there was a large flag fluttering in the wind, with a vigorous and powerful word "king" engraved on it.
In Beihuang Road, there is only one person with such majestic power.
Soon, the black cavalry rushed over. Among them was a veteran wearing armor. He was not tall, even a little short. His eyes were extremely small, but they shone with a faint light.
Wuhou Wang Shiyi.
An Jing didn't recognize the person in front of him, but he recognized the counselor next to him, Li Qirong.
At this time, Li Qirong no longer looked like the beggar from Origin City, but was wearing a white robe, looking more elegant and easy-going.
In the Battle of Beihuang Road, several cities of the Yan Kingdom were massacred, but nearly 200,000 Houjin troops were annihilated. In the Battle of Dongluo Pass, although Dongluo Pass was finally lost, the Yan army invaded the hinterland of Houjin, catastrophically
After plundering Houjin's countless resources and supplies, if it weren't for the shortage of reserve troops, it would be impossible to say that the military front could point to the location of Houjin's royal court.
Li Qirong's strategies are extremely poisonous and ruthless. People in their hearts are afraid, for fear of becoming his next victim, and the enemies are even more afraid. No one knows how courageous he is and what kind of things he can do.
And Li Qirong also looked at the young man in white. Who would have thought that the ghost swordsman who was beside Xiang Zhen in Yuancheng Tower had such a young face under the dark mask, and now he is the best swordsman in the world.
The best swordsman in the world, how important are these six words?
Wang Shiyi tightened the reins, sat on the horse and said, "You are the Ghost Swordsman An Jing, right?"
An Jing said: "Exactly."
Wang Shiyi took a deep breath and said sincerely: "Wang has always been a little ashamed about the Dongluo Pass incident."
Duanmu Xinghua and Li Fuzhou both sent letters to Wang Shiyi asking for help. At that time, Wang Shiyi's reply was that he would support the Demon Sect Dongluo Pass.
But in the end, Wang Shiyi changed his strategy temporarily and wanted to capture Houjin Beiyuan, which ultimately caused the Demon Cult to lose Dongluo Pass. Not only that, but Jun Qinglin died at Sanfengkou.
Looking at it now, maybe his original choice was wrong.
If Dongluo Pass is still there, it will somewhat hinder the Hou Jin army from moving south.
An Jing said calmly: "This matter has passed. I only hope that Mr. Wang and Li Zhuangyuan can focus more on resisting Hou Jin and better protecting the Yan Kingdom."
Li Qirong said solemnly: "Don't worry, this is our unshirkable responsibility and obligation."
"No, Li Zhuangyuanlang did not understand what I meant."
An Jing shook his head and said: "What I mean is to protect the common people in the Yan Kingdom, not the aristocratic families, gentry, emperors and even the superior Yan royal family."
Li Qirong's pupils suddenly shrank.
The Confucian arts he learned were born to serve the emperor.
Loyalty to the emperor and patriotism do not separate family members; patriotism is loyalty to the emperor.
The king is everything. If the king wants his ministers to die, the ministers have to die. If a father wants his son to die, he dare not not die.
Li Qirong was silent for a long time and said: "If the Yan royal family is destroyed, the Yan country will be in trouble. If the Yan country is in trouble, where will the common people and the people of Yan country go?"
An Jing glanced at Li Qirong, then looked at the Hip Hop Buddha, and said coldly: "Those of you who speak high-sounding words are all people who have not experienced the pain of hell. What dynasties, emperors, responsibilities, beliefs,...
They are all lies, they are all too far away, and to the suffering Li Shu people, these are all bullshit, smelly bullshit."
"No matter which country they are from or what they believe in, you must remember that they must be individuals first."
PS: I will start working hard to update tomorrow, and strive to maintain 10,000 words of updates before the end of the month!!!