The Birth of Tianjiao Chapter 25 Guangsha Ten Thousands
In late spring in the Northeast, the withered fields turned green. New green leaves grew on the dead branches, the sun smiled gently at everyone, and the birds sang happily.
In the fields more than 500 miles southwest of Zhongwei City in Shenyang, more than 300 big men are building houses in full swing. The leader of the big man with leopard-like eyes is Qiao Wanyun, the leader of the Beggar Clan.
"Gang leader, if we don't practice martial arts every day and build houses every day, the beggar gang is going to change its profession?" a young beggar joked.
"Stop talking nonsense, this courtyard will be built within a month! We can't lose to those three old guys!"
"Okay, leader, don't worry, we will definitely be faster than the team of three elders who teach, enforce, and take charge." The young beggar nodded repeatedly.
Qiao Wanyun walked to the hillside and looked at the more than 200 houses rising from the ground. He felt happy. He silently looked to the northwest and said, "Brother, we will build 200,000 houses within a year. Food and seeds will be distributed to the poor people staying here, so don’t worry!”
The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low.
Dugu Xiaotian left Ulan County, bought horses and water bags on the road, put on Mongolian clothes, and headed west. More than ten days later, he came to the Xilin Gol grassland.
The vast prairie stretches to the sky, and as far as the eye can see, there is no one around. Only occasionally, one or two dog barks can be heard from the distance, and the wind lazily and slowly moves across the sea of grass, making no sound.
Coming to the magnificent prairie, Xiaotian's original lonely and depressed mood was greatly improved. He laughed loudly, patted his horse and galloped freely on the grassland.
The free wind blew past my ears, and Xiaotian's heart seemed to be integrated with the world.
Shuntian, South of the Forbidden City, Jinyiwei Headquarters.
Commander Li Hongcheng of the Jin Yiwei frowned deeply and paced back and forth in the hall.
"Have you found out the whereabouts of the 'Laughing Man'?" he asked in a deep voice.
"Your Excellency, five days ago at the border between Mongolia and Han, the leader of the Mongolian horse thieves, Mulichi, known as the "Butcher", was assassinated. The Chinese characters for 'The murderer, the laughing hero!' were also left in his tent." Jin Yiwei Liaodong Commander , Liu Hongsheng reported respectfully.
"Have you checked the handwriting?"
"That's right, it was the same person! The criminal who assassinated King Shen must have fled to Mobei." Liu Hongsheng replied.
"Okay, the Holy Father attaches great importance to this case and gives us three months to solve it." Li Hongcheng gritted his teeth and said. "It concerns the dignity of the royal family. This case cannot be taken to sea to capture official documents. You lead 30 Ouchi masters, the cavalry and guides who surrendered to Mongolia. 50 people, sneak into Wala and capture the criminal!" He paused, "Master Zhang Shouren will go with you!"
"When the general finally obeys the order, he must bring 'Laughing Sky' to justice!" Liu Hongsheng knelt on his knees, kowtowed, and left after receiving the order.
Wudang Mountain, Conference Hall.
Sect leader Song Qingfeng, Zhou Yunbi and Song Shuling were discussing here. Song Qingfeng listened to Zhou Yunbi's detailed account and understood the whole story clearly.
"Dugu Ping, you have a good son!" Song Qingfeng said with tears in his eyes and a look of relief on his face.
He touched Song Shuling's hair and said softly: "The most correct thing that my father did in his life was to teach Dugu Ping Wudang Nine Yang Kung Basics during his voyage to the West."
"Dad, Dugu Xiaotian's martial arts is not inferior to that of a child. How did he practice it?" Song Shuling pouted and muttered, "How could he develop such a powerful martial arts with only the basics of Wudang Nine Yang Gong."
Song Qingfeng burst into laughter, "Dugu Xiaotian is a martial arts prodigy in this world who is rare to see in a thousand years. His martial arts qualifications are still above the 'Five Divine Powers in the World'. What is there not to understand about this?"
"Grandmaster Sanfeng relied solely on self-study, and even defeated the leader of the Kunlun sect when he was young. There are still some martial arts wizards like this." Zhou Yunbi said.
"You guys..." Song Shu stamped her feet spiritually, "I will go into seclusion tomorrow to practice Tai Chi Zhenjin, and I will break through to the ninth level before leaving the seclusion." After saying this, she left the hall angrily.
Song Qingfeng and Zhou Yunbi looked at each other and smiled. Song Qingfeng twisted his beard and smiled and said, "Shu Ling is proud and arrogant, so that's fine. She practices martial arts diligently and will definitely become the pillar of my Wudang in the future."
He changed the subject, "Let's collect more evidence that King Shen framed Zhongliang, persecuted the people, and attempted rebellion! Although Xiaotian's move was reckless, it was also a chivalrous act." "After sufficient evidence has been collected, I plan to go there in person. Go to the capital and beg the Holy One to forgive Xiaotian."
"Brother, do you want to use the death-free gold medal given by the emperor?" Zhou Yunbi was shocked, "This is the treasure that Patriarch Sanfeng saved Taizu three times in exchange for me in Wudang!"
"Junior sister, I am a chivalrous and righteous Wudang man who assists the imperial court in killing traitors and eradicating evil. What is the use of keeping this gold medal for immunity from death?" Song Qingfeng smiled faintly.
"Dugu Xiaotian is not interested in fame and wealth, but he can use his treasures for the poor people. He is truly a great chivalrous man! We use the gold medal to avoid death, but we use it for heroes. This is the true nature of chivalry."
Zhou Yunbi blushed when she heard this. "The chivalrous mind of the leader is far inferior to that of Hong Mian. I will try my best to find evidence of Prince Shen's crime!"
After Zhou Yunbi exited the hall, Song Qingfeng couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears. "If Dugu Ping is like this, I will have no regrets in this life!" he said with emotion.
"Dugu Ping, it was me who harmed you! The Nine Yin Scriptures and Tai Chi manuals are nothing compared to your life!"
"Duguping, you are so stupid, your life is more important!" Song Qingfeng said to himself with tears in his eyes, "I should have sworn brotherhood with you that day and brought you and your wife back to Wudang Mountain. I regret it so much! "
"Why am I so small-minded? The Six Great Masters of Wudang are bullshit!"
Xilingol Grassland, Bogna Banner.
Bogna Banner is located at the junction of Oara and Tatar. At that time, Mongolia had been divided into three, with Tatar in the east and Oara in the west. There were often wars between the two sides.
Dugu Xiaotian lived in the unused tent of herdsman Lao Eji. He purchased some "brick tea" along the way and often gave "brick tea" to the herdsmen when he stayed overnight. Everywhere he went, the herdsmen warmly entertained him.
At night, the stars shine brightly, and the bright moonlight shines on the grassland, and there is silence between heaven and earth. The evening wind blows gently, and the grass waves rise and fall with the wind, making it extremely pleasant.
Dugu Xiaotian sat on the grassland, facing the bright moon, gently stroking the Pingtian Sword, and he began to miss his parents strongly again.
The last time he fought against Zhu Cuixian in Songzhou, his Dantian absorbed a large amount of Ice True Energy and transformed it into Hongmeng True Energy. Although Xiaotian was surprised at the time, he didn't take it seriously afterwards.
After all, both the Nine Yang and Nine Yin True Energy can be absorbed and transformed by one's Chaos Dantian. The Ice True Energy has also been absorbed and transformed, so there is nothing surprising.
The newly transformed Hongmeng True Energy was extremely abundant. It took Xiaotian more than ten days to transfer this Hongmeng True Energy to more than 200 acupuncture points in his body. His Hongmeng True Energy had reached the sixth level of peak.
Xiaotian pulled out the Pingtian Sword and performed the basic sword postures in the military. He made a flat chop with a virtual step, a downward chop with a bow, and a downward cut with his knees raised...
The image of blocking Zhu Cuixian's "Flying Immortal from the Sky" move reappeared in his mind that day. If he hadn't been quick to act out of desperation and used a fist move and moved his sword to block it, he would have been injured!
"I used boxing moves!" A flash of light flashed in Xiaotian's mind, "Tai Chi has a matching Tai Chi sword technique. Why can't I combine boxing techniques with sword techniques?"