This sentence, with different accents and tones, passed through the mouths of different people. Every time it was repeated, it had a slightly different flavor, as if the people in the camp once again had a backbone.
Hong Lixiang couldn't see what was happening over there, but his expression was obviously much more relaxed, and his slightly childish face could not hide his thoughts at all.
There were cheers but no roars, indicating that Chen Jinnan took the initiative this time and not only did he not suffer a defeat, he might even return victorious!
Chen Jinnan is still there, and people’s hearts are still there!
Jiang Wen's mind was like mud. He didn't know what kind of magic power this chief rudder had to make everyone so excited.
He climbed up and took a look, and saw dozens of torches and crowds of people outside the valley. Warriors in white clothes with scarlet foreheads were holding swords in their left hands, shields in their right hands, and carrying crossbows, head to tail, heading towards the Kowloon Nest in an orderly manner.
Marching without any hesitation.
Even when this red scarf phalanx of over a hundred people entered the narrow Kowloon Mountain Pass, there was no push and pull and confusion. Instead, they stepped steadily on the spot and shouted loudly behind them.
"Tiandihui Iron-Blooded Youth League, please be the chief helmsman!"
The uniform shouts of hundreds of people shook the earth, making the dark mountains, rocks and trees on both sides tremble. It carried a refreshing breeze and dispersed the gloom on the faces of the martial arts practitioners in the canyon.
Leaves were flying in the valleys on both sides. As the iron-blooded youth group in white saluted on the spot, everyone only heard the sound of sword energy breaking through the air. A handsome and handsome man came through the air under the moonlight with a heavy sword on his back.
This person is none other than the chief rudder of the Tiandihui, Chen Jinnan!
"Fellow martial arts comrades!"
A handsome middle-aged man stood on the rock and said loudly.
"Fortunately, Chen Jinnan lived up to his command and repulsed the invading enemies, beheading a total of twelve people!"
As heads were thrown out of the crowd, the crowd cheered again.
Chen Jinnan was not in the mood to enjoy the process, and continued, "This time the Heaven and Earth Society intercepted and killed Qing Gou, it was thanks to the support of all my martial arts comrades. Our Ming Dynasty fell into a sea of blood, and you all have deep hatred and bloodstains with the Qing court, especially Nan
Everyone from Shaolin, Wei Tuo Sect, and Vajra Sect, this time we, the Heaven and Earth Meeting, will definitely seek justice for the world!"
After saying these words, Chen Jinnan, armed with the majestic power of returning from victory, finally cleared away the haze caused by the nine corpses welcoming guests in the valley, and once again injected strength into this temporarily formed team.
Hong Lixiang had a special status, so he went forward smoothly to report the news of Official Hong Xi's arrival.
"Xiguan, it would be great if you could come!"
Chen Jinnan walked out of the crowd and held Hong Xiguan's hand tightly, "Since Honghua Pavilion presided over the sworn bond for you, we haven't seen each other for nearly ten years!"
Official Hong Xi was slightly moved: "Mr. Chen, if you come to me this time, could it be that you have something important to do to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty?"
Chen Jinnan did not hide it and said directly: "Recently, the Tatars' intention to sweep across the south of the Yangtze River has become more and more obvious. How can the Tiandihui stay away from it? I already know about the tragedy in Southern Shaolin, and I will eradicate all the murderers this time!"
But suddenly a voice sounded from the crowd.
"Chief rudder, there is an invulnerable guy on the opposite side. You have to be more careful..."
Chen Jinnan took off the ancient heavy sword on his back.
"Don't worry, I can sharpen iron like..."
"I got it. It's a giant sword that cuts iron like clay. I want you to be careful about the Batmobile on the other side."
The voice sounded again.
Chen Jinnan asked Hong Lixiang in a low voice: "It seems that I have never seen this person before?"
Hong Lixiang quickly introduced: "Chief rudder, I haven't had time to introduce him yet. This is a righteous man who is proficient in pharmacology, Taoist priest Jiang Wenjiang of Wuyi Mountain! This time he came with the great hero Hong Xiguan!"
Maybe just now, Jiang Wen's special skills were too obvious, and Hong Lixiang didn't dare to treat him as a martial artist, so he used the term "righteous man", saying that everyone was fighting against the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty.
Chen Jinnan suddenly realized and saluted quickly: "It turns out to be Taoist Master Jiang! I have already heard about the Shaolin traitor Ma Ning'er, so I found the Juque Sword in my hand. I must be careful with your reminder!"
Everyone who boarded the pirate ship was one of his own. No matter how rare the famous scene of the chief helmsman was in the street, Jiang Wen could not just sit back and watch the other party lose his life for underestimating the enemy.
After this close encounter, Jiang Wen's stereotype has changed a bit. At first, he had always thought that Mr. Chen, the helmsman who originally appeared in Honghua Pavilion, was too flamboyant in his appearance. He was probably just a hero seeking fame and reputation, so he would release "
If you don’t know Chen Jinnan in your life, it’s useless to call him a hero.”
But looking at it now, it turns out that he himself is a little short-sighted.
On the surface, the Iron-Blooded Youth League is just a group of young knights who admire Chen Jinnan, but if you look closely, you will find that this is a team carefully trained in military methods, and also has the influence of martial arts and battle formations.
On the battlefield are the soldiers who can decide success or failure.
No matter how unreliable they are, they are still more reliable than this group of martial arts people who are always hot-blooded and whose morale fluctuates greatly.
Secondly, Chen Jinnan’s appearance, although a bit exaggerated, just satisfies the people’s admiration for heroes in the world - do you still want to be a hero without anything extraordinary?
Apart from anything else, he is not an ordinary person since he calms down the scene as soon as he appears and can interact with people from all walks of life calmly like the spring breeze blowing on his face.
Jiang Wen concluded that Mr. Chen's approach may be a bit fanciful, but Chen Jinnan is definitely not like the arrogant and reckless man in the original version. Instead, he is more like Chen Yonghua, a man who was capable of both literary and martial arts in history.
Jiang Wen even suspected that Mr. Chen, the helmsman, might be another version of the drama...
"Commander Chen, would it be convenient for me to take a step to speak?" Jiang Wen said with some embarrassment.
Hong Lixiang may have felt that his behavior was a bit offensive and wanted to stop it, but Chen Jinnan stopped him first.
"It doesn't matter. Since Chief Jiang is willing to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty together, he is one of our own, so there is no need to worry!"
He generously followed Jiang Wen for a few steps and said in a low voice: "Director Jiang, do you have any advice for this anti-Qing operation?"
Jiang Wen waved his hand slightly: "Mr. Chen, you are a smart man, and I am also a smart man. We can talk in a smart way. In my opinion, anti-Qing and Fuming are just a slogan, just like Amitabha. I
I just hope that everyone in the world can live a better life and suffer less in the past few hundred years..."
Chen Jinnan seemed to understand what he heard. He frowned slightly at first, and then said with an expression of embarrassment: "Director Jiang, are you from the White Lotus Sect? Although I have never heard of these words, they feel quite reasonable. But to outsiders, they can
Never say that."
As soon as Jiang Wen looked at his expression, he knew that the other party not only understood, but also had already drawn inferences and perfected what he was going to say to Wei Xiaobao in the future.
What are people from the White Lotus Sect?
Smart and well-educated people are often those who are aware of current affairs and have long gone to the Qing court to serve as officials. The White Lotus Sect uses religious means to attract people at the bottom, and uses the slogans of Qingyang to come to the world and Maitreya Pure Land to make them believe that what they are doing is
Yes.
Although this religious method is not popular on the stage, it is a very effective method at this time when superstition is rampant. Otherwise, how could this team be so frightened by the nine corpses with more lively expressions that they dare not move forward?
So much so that he needed Chief Chen to take the heads of the Qing army to boost morale?
Chief Chen understands, but he can't say it; Jiang Wen can say it, but no one believes it.
It's that simple.
"These things are not important. I just want to ask if the giant sword in your hand is the one Nan Xia Zhan Zhao held back then?"
Chen Jinnan's face hesitated, and then he nodded slowly.
Jiang Wen looked at his face and took a breath of air.
"Then... the "One Hundred and Twenty-seven Illustrated Praise of Shukui" that was drawn privately by Zhenzong of the Song Dynasty and was ordered to hold sacrifices and prayers, is also in your hands?"
"how do you know?"
Chen Jinnan's expression changed drastically.
After the incident of the Hat Monster during the Tianxi Year, Emperor Zhenzong of the Song Dynasty could not sleep for months. When he closed his eyes, he saw evil shadows soaring in the sky, dancing wildly. The whole Bianjing capital was as noisy as that night, filled with madness and fear.
Finally, Zhenzong issued an edict to invite real people from Dongfu to offer sacrifices and prayers, and privately drew the "One Hundred and Twenty-seven Pictures of Shukui" for the deceased martial arts people and enshrined them in the palace. On the day when the picture was completed, there were ghosts crying at night, and that night
The palace was destroyed by thunder and fire, and only half of the picture was saved.
Zhenzong thought it was unlucky and hid it in a pavilion. On the lower half of the picture, there was written "Praise Notes for Shukui's One Hundred and Twenty-seven Pictures", which was full of various experiences and experiences on the night when the Hat Demon appeared...
Jiang Wen and Chen Jinnan faced each other, neither of them said a word. Their eyes were extremely quiet and forbearing, as if they could summon something ominous from the pile of old papers with a simple movement.
"The matter of treasures in Wuyi Mountain was actually planned by you..."