At the eastern foot of Fenghuang Mountain in the south of Hangzhou City, it is the site of the original Southern Song Dynasty Imperial Palace.
After the Yuan Dynasty destroyed the Song Dynasty, in order to eradicate the holy land in the hearts of the southerners and cut off the dragon veins of the southerners, Boyan ordered intense destruction of the imperial city, and the inner palace suffered a tragic disaster.
One year later, in the 14th year of the Yuan Dynasty, the imperial city was again affected by civil fire and was basically burned to the ground.
After the Yuan Dynasty stabilized the world, in order to clean up the culture of the Southern Dynasties and promote his own culture, Emperor Yuan ordered people to convert some remaining palaces into temples. At this point, the imperial cities of the Southern Song Dynasty were basically extinct.
This is how Baoguo Temple came about. It was rebuilt from the Chui Gong Hall, the main hall of the Imperial City of the Southern Song Dynasty.
On the first day of the first lunar month, Li Jiang stood outside the temple, looking at the Buddhist temple with typical Han customs and full of emotions.
This is the center of the Southern Song Dynasty that once accounted for more than half of the world's GDP.
The brackets and cornices that still stand stubbornly here seem to silently recount the glory of the past despite the wind and rain day after day, year after year. It witnessed the prosperity of the Southern Song Dynasty, and eventually perished with the Southern Song Dynasty. There are countless
Talented ministers and traitors come and go, and countless conspiracies are brewing here.
Were they here when Emperor Gaozong and Qin Shi accused Yue Fei of unfounded charges?
Were Shi Miyuan and Empress Yang here when they made the plot to kill Han Zhou?
Was this still the case when the Southern Song Dynasty set the national policy of treating the Jin Kingdom as a nephew?
…
As hundreds of years passed, everything was lost in the dust of history.
When Li Jiang was lamenting, a deep voice echoed inside and outside the temple.
"Now that the flute master has arrived, why are he holding back?"
Li Jiang came back to his senses and controlled the audience with his soft words: "I can come in when I want, and when I want to come in."
"Taoist, are you afraid? Please go back. I have no interest in fighting with timid people!" The rich voice sounded again.
Li Jiang looked back at the onlookers tens of meters away from Baoguo Temple, and sneered in his heart. Shangguan Jinhong was very good at creating scenes. He first established an invincible image in the hearts of everyone, which indirectly also created pressure for himself.
But will Master Dao be afraid?
Li Jiang simply turned around, waved to the back and said: "Yun'er, scald the wine and heat up the dishes. Master, go in and destroy this morning meal!"
Long Xiaoyun didn't have that kind of skill, so he could only shout loudly: "The meaning of this word is not very good, I will never follow it..."
Li Jiang laughed three times and said: "Yun'er, remember, anything you say in the face of absolute strength is bullshit!"
"Okay...Master...I'll give you another mouth..." A strong wind came and blew away the last words of Long Xiaoyun.
Li Jiang twitched the corner of his mouth, cursed secretly: "Traitor", turned back and walked into Baoguo Temple.
There were no monks left in the temple, and they must have been driven away by the Money Gang. Li Jiang stopped looking left and right, looked straight ahead and walked slowly step by step.
Arriving in front of the main hall, his spirit had reached its peak. He flicked his right hand down, and a green steel sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
He pressed the palace door with his left hand and exerted slight force. With a "squeak" sound, the door opened with force.
Li Jiang opened his eyes wide to adjust to the darkness in the hall, and soon, a silent figure appeared in his eyes.
"You came!"
"I am coming!"
"You shouldn't have come!"
"There's so much nonsense. Hurry up and call it a day. Master Dao has to go out for breakfast." Li Jiang said and stepped in.
"Bang", the palace door closed.
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When the onlookers saw Li Jiang entering, they crowded forward to watch the battle at close range. Especially those who had placed heavy bets were even more anxious.
However, the Money Gang has set up a cordon here, with dozens of gang members dressed in yellow, holding knives and swords and watching eagerly.
Although there are only a few of them, the prestigious reputation of the Money Gang still makes people dare not make mistakes.
Long Xiaoyun was concerned about his master's safety. He quickly looked to his side and whispered: "Uncle Fei, Sister Sun... can you..."
Before Sun Xiaohong could say anything, she saw A Fei had already pushed aside the crowd in front of him and walked forward.
Sun Xiaohong led Long Xiaoyun to follow. When they caught up with Ah Fei, he was already facing the man in yellow.
"Although I don't want to kill people, I don't want anyone to block my way." A Fei said to a big man in yellow who was staring at him.
The big man in yellow sneered: "Who are you? What if I block your way?"
A Fei said calmly: "You have to die!"
The big man in yellow laughed: "You can't even kill a dog."
Ah Fei said: "If I don't kill the dog, you are not a dog!"
Black light suddenly appeared.
Before the man finished laughing, his throat had been pierced.
Blood spurted out three feet away, causing the crowd to scream.
Ah Fei had already made a mistake and avoided the blood arrow.
The judge's pen, the double hook, the nine-ring knife, and the five weapons struck Ah Fei with the sound of wind!
Two sharp knives were used to sharpen the sword in his hand.
Sun Xiaohong was a little worried. She knew that A Fei didn't have much experience in fighting with others. Even if he fought with people, it was mostly one-on-one and he was rarely attacked by others.
His sword is fast enough to deal with one person, but what if it deals with so many people?
Sun Xiaohong wanted to rush over to help him. But Long Xiaoyun held her back and whispered: "Sister Sun, Uncle Fei has a way to deal with it."
Long Xiaoyun knew it. Uncle Fei had sparred with his master dozens of times, and he was no longer the rookie who just came out of the world.
Even the master said: "Brother Shen, you have become more powerful now that you have mastered the mutual fighting method. I'm afraid you can only compare with the previous five."
Long Xiaoyun didn't know how to fight each other, but when he saw Uncle Fei smiling shyly, he knew at that time that the master was definitely right.
Sun Xiaohong was stunned for a moment, and when she turned around, she saw three people falling.
She clearly saw that the blade had cut into the iron piece in Ah Fei's hand, but she didn't know why, but it wasn't Ah Fei who fell down!
The reason for this may be known to those who judge the pen.
He was always very accurate in identifying acupoints and his strikes were always very heavy. He felt that he had clearly hit A Fei's acupoints.
But the moment the tip of his pen touched A Fei's clothes, all the strength in his body suddenly disappeared.
Because the iron piece had pierced his throat.
Ah Fei is not much faster than him, only one point faster.
One point is enough.
Sun Xiaohong finally rushed over, because when the other men in yellow saw that A Fei had eaten the Bear Heart Leopard and dared to kill the money gang, they joined the siege with the same hatred and abandoned the onlookers.
Sun Xiaohong's body is like a butterfly wearing flowers.
As a woman, she is limited by her body size and physical strength, so her specialty is light kung fu and hidden weapons, which are relatively small and effortless martial arts.
Her movements with hidden weapons are extremely fast, her body movements are even faster, and her footsteps are even more bizarre and complicated, making her almost unpredictable.
The impression that Ah Fei gave her was just the records collected by her family of the several attacks that Ah Fei had made outside the customs. Therefore, she always believed that although Ah Fei's sword was enough to deal with one person, it was probably not enough to deal with so many people.
According to the intelligence records, A Fei's method of wielding the sword is very strange, and is different from any swordsmanship in any sect.
There is no "cutting" or "cutting" in his swordsmanship, nor is there any "collapsing", "washing" or "blocking", only "stabbing"!
Stab, stab in any direction! He can stab forward, backward, left and right.
Stab any part! He can stab under the ribs, under the crotch, and towards the ear.
Suddenly, a man rolled onto the ground, and knives flew behind A Fei.
Ground knife!
This kind of sword technique is extremely difficult to practice, so once you master it, it is extremely powerful and will make people who have never experienced it feel at a loss.
Sun Xiaohong opened her mouth to scream in horror.
But A Fei seemed to have eyes behind him, and his body remained motionless. His left hand suddenly swung down, and a piece of rusty iron was nailed into the throat of the knifeman.
Uh... when did Ah Fei know how to use hidden weapons? Sun Xiaohong closed her mouth and was stunned for a moment, almost being shot in the hole.
She twisted around to avoid it, temporarily put aside her worries about A Fei, and gritted her silver teeth to deal with the person who sneaked up on her.
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