Chapter Thirteen: Children of the Jianghu Go to National Disaster (1)
Then the bald body and the dismounted horse also appeared.
There were five to six hundred people.
A big flag is also very eye-catching.
It says: Shaolin!
It turns out that they are all Shaolin monks.
At the front are Longshu, Longzhi, Longkang, Longtu, Miaojian and other Shaolin eminent monks.
Behind them are three hundred sword monks.
Each person holds a sword in one hand and a rein in the other to ride the horse. The snowy light of the three hundred steel swords flashes in the morning mist. After the three hundred sword monks, there are four hundred stick monks.
Shaolin's eight hundred Arhats, except for one hundred who stayed to guard the temple, all came!
Among Lin Yi's eighteen blood letters, the first one was written to Master Nagarjuna, the master of Shaolin.
This blood letter was so important that Taishi Yulang personally sent it to Shaolin.
As the people from Shaolin came leaping over the hillside, another group of people appeared.
There were four to five hundred people.
Several big flags were fluttering, with the words: Sima.
This is the Sima clan in Xingzhou.
The leader is Sima Lin. Behind him are his descendants Sima Ren, Sima Yi, Sima Li and hundreds of disciples of the Sima family.
The Sima family was one of the heroes of the 18th Route.
Although Sima Fengqun and his eldest son Sima Yu participated in the bloody massacre of Beifu, the others were not guilty. Lin Yi and Wang Guihui only punished Sima Fengqun and Sima Yu, and then did not pursue any further charges.
Lin Yi and Wang Guihui also kept the secret of Sima Fengqun's secret collusion with Lin Tianshu.
It is precisely because of this that the Sima clan was preserved.
The Sima clan also managed to survive the conflict between the north and the south without losing its strength.
Lin Yi's fourth blood letter was written to Sima Lin.
As the Sima people jumped over the hillside to beat their horses, a group of Taoist priests appeared behind them. There were hundreds of them, all carrying long swords.
The big flag reads: Wudang.
Lin Yi's second blood letter was written to the head of Wudang.
Ma Peiling personally delivered the letter.
Immediately afterwards, another group of people appeared. There were about a hundred people in total.
The big flag clearly says: Tangmen.
Lin Yi's fifth blood letter was written to Mr. Tang.
Mr. Tang was getting old, so he asked his son Tang Huo to lead the people here.
Behind the Tang family, people and horses came one after another, leaping over the hillside and riding their horses.
There are Nangong Family, Kongtong Sect, Momei, Qingcheng Sect, Taishan Sect, Baihezhuang, Zishanbao, and some small gangs and sects.
The struggle between the North and the South destroyed most of the sects in the Jianghu. The vitality of the Jianghu was greatly damaged, and there were not many sects left. Therefore, some of Lin Yi's eighteen blood letters were written to small gangs. Even these small gangs and sects, come to twenty or thirty
People also add more strength.
But now there are more than 18 people coming.
But Route 26.
Those sects were called by Master Nagarjuna.
The flags of various sects are flying, and the horses’ hooves are galloping!
Thousands of cavalry swept across the hillside, heading towards the enemy with a passion to serve the country and kill the enemy!
With the national crisis at hand, Lin Yi's eighteen bloody letters rang in their ears like an alarm bell. Therefore, all the sects who received the letter came without hesitation.
Coming!
They're all here!
Not only did they come, but along the way, some heroes who had no affiliation but were concerned about the national crisis also joined them. Now the entire team totals more than 9,000 people.
They are almost the power of the entire world right now!
Although they have different sects and different stances, some of them even have prejudices and grudges.
But everyone knows that without a country, there is no home!
Without a home, there would be no them!
So we all put aside our prejudices and grudges and come for the same goal!
Seeing the heroes from various sects rushing towards him, Lin Yi's blood boiled all over and his eyes filled with tears!
Qin Guangmin was the first to rush to Lin Yi. He looked at Lin Yi's torn and bloody shirt, and at Lin Yi's tired but unyielding face.
Lin Yi said: "Okay, we brothers will kill together!"
Then Qin Duoduo, Taishi Yulang and Ma Peiling also arrived.
Qin Duoduo smiled and said: "Second brother, we are all here! Are you happy? Oh, look at your face and eyes, look blue and swollen, have you not slept for a few days? Are you almost unable to survive?"
Lin Yi was in a great mood at this moment, and he said excitedly: "Second brother is happy! Second brother can survive! Second brother knows that you will definitely come!"
Taishi Yulang reported: "Sir! I sent the letter to Shaolin. After reading it, Master Nagarjuna discussed with several eminent monks. The eighteen groups of people are from different regions, different distances, and the number of each faction is also different. If you receive the letter
If the sects act alone, it will be difficult to form a force. If the enemy is strong, one will die, and each sect will be destroyed. Even the city cannot get through. Therefore, the master informed the sects who received the letter to assemble in one place and then come together.
The master also ordered people to notify other sects, so I came late. Although I was very anxious, I had to listen to Master Nagarjuna's arrangements. Young Master, Pei Ling and I also decided that if we were really late, we would kill ourselves...
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Lin Yi said loudly: "Master Nagarjuna thought carefully! He did it right!"
At this time, the Shaolin troops also arrived.
The monks reined in the horses' heads.
Lin Yi sincerely said to Master Nagarjuna: "Master, you are truly worthy of your promise! Lin Yi admires you!"
Master Nagarjuna said: "Amitabha, King Nan..."
Lin Yi interrupted him and said: "Master, just call me Lin Yi. There is no longer a King of the South in the world, so you don't deserve to call me King of the South, Lin Yi."
After listening to his words, Master Nagarjuna and a group of eminent monks showed expressions of appreciation on their faces.
"Amitabha. Mr. Lin, you promised to disband the Southern Alliance after the North-South War. You had no ambition to dominate the world. You also promised a thousand dollars. In fact," Master Nagarjuna said to Lin Yi sternly: "I really didn't expect the situation to be so serious. Now the country can be ready at any time.
They are all in danger of destruction. So even if I don’t promise you, when the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, the Buddhist people will hold the butcher’s knife to protect the country!”
Lin Yi said excitedly: "Shaolin Taishan Beidou is well-deserved!"
At this time, the leaders of each sect came over one after another.
Lin Yi looked excited and clasped his fists at them one by one.
So the gratitude and emotion are all contained in this clasped fist.
Finally, Lin Yi's eyes fell on Sima Lin.
Although Lin Yi was forced to write a bloody letter to Sima Lin, he did not expect the Sima clan to come. After all, Sima Fengqun and Sima Yu were forced to death by him.
Lin Yi said: "Master Sima, thank you for coming!"
Faced with the person who forced her father and brother to death, no matter how generous Sima Lin was, it was difficult to completely balance her heart.
Sima Lin said quietly: "The dispute between the north and the south has nothing to do with us. The king of the south and the king of the north are not our king. But the country is our country. We, the Sima clan, will never sit back and watch the barbarians invade our country! We are here for the country.
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The heads of various sects also generously said that they came for the country and the people!
Of course Lin Yi also knew that these sects were not here for him.
They are all here for the country!
This is exactly what he expected!
Because he wrote in his bloody letter: When a powerful enemy arrives, the country will be destroyed and the family will be destroyed. There will be no unbroken eggs under the overturned nest. He wrote in blood, hoping for help in the face of national disaster. Spread your blood to protect your homeland!