The morning glow breaks and the sun rises in the east. After many days of intermittent wind and snow, the weather finally clears up, but it is still cold.
After another sleepless night, Qi Wensheng pushed away the file and documents that were as tall as a person, stretched out, and felt a little depressed.
In the room, all the disciples from Wanxiang Mountain were sitting or lying down, but they could hardly resist the rising sleepiness.
He ordered people to get blankets to cover all the disciples, and then he went out and walked to the backyard of the state government office.
call!
call!
As soon as he arrived in the backyard, Qi Wensheng heard the sound of airflow and the warm current blowing towards his face.
In the small courtyard, Yang Yu stretched his muscles and bones, practicing a set of boxing techniques slowly and slowly. As his fists and feet moved lightly, the airflow in the entire courtyard was relaxed.
At first glance, this does not seem to be an exquisite boxing technique, but upon closer inspection, you will realize that it is extremely brilliant. There are indescribable subtle changes in the movements of the fists.
This is a divine fist.
According to Gaojia of the Tang Dynasty, the Wanlong Tao Duan Family gained the "Shen Fist", which is ranked as one of the four major boxing techniques in the world.
Qi Wensheng stopped outside the courtyard, lowered his head and stared at his toes. He waited until the sounds in the courtyard fell, then bowed and saluted:
"Uncle Master."
"The people sent by your teacher are almost here?"
Yang Yu slowly regained his momentum.
"It should take a few more days..."
Qi Wensheng walked into the courtyard and handed over the information sent last night:
"Uncle Master, as expected, the two rebel armies from Xing and Lizhou have already arrived near Daocheng in the northwest, and Ma Longtu has also taken action."
"Um?"
Yang Prison received the information.
This information did not come from Wanxiang Mountain, but came from the big boss.
The records are very detailed.
Not only does it contain information about the other two groups of rebels, the Northwest Road, but it also records the whole story of how Malongtu threatened the Northwest King.
He also handed over his contacts in the Chamber of Commerce in Yanzhou.
Of course, what is more important is his understanding and speculation about ‘Sha Po Lang’, ‘Black Mountain Old Demon’ and ‘Ma Long Tu’.
"...The Seven Kills Palace has been passed down from generation to generation, but the 'Slaying the Wolf' is unique to this generation of Black Mountain old demon. With this rank, he has reached the top of the Heavenly Wolf.
Tantai Mie and others had to give way..."
The big boss's handwriting is surprisingly good, and he expresses his guesses in the shortest possible length:
"Ma Longtu wants to take over the Three Great Paths of Seven Kills Palace, Seven Kills, Po Jun, and Greedy Wolf. He will not let it go. You must be careful...
"Kill the wolf.
Yang Yu thought to himself and handed the information to Qi Wensheng: "You can contact these people from the Yanzhou Chamber of Commerce. They can be used, but they cannot be trusted."
"Disciple understands."
Qi Wensheng's attitude was very respectful. He took the information and flipped through it. He frowned as he looked at it:
Seven Kills, Breaking the Army, Greedy Wolf...
After pondering for a moment, his expression became solemn: "Uncle Master, according to this information, any one of the trinity of killing and breaking wolves can increase your gong. If this is the case, you should avoid Ma Long Tuyi and take Greedy Wolf first to indulge yourself.
No need, and must not let it go..."
"I know it well."
Yang Yu nodded and began to explain the matters in the city.
There are really too few people available to him now. Counting Jiang Wu and the people provided by the big boss, there are only a hundred or ten people.
It is naturally too difficult to control a large state.
Once he leaves, it's hard to say that there won't be chaos. After all, the rebels outside the city have not yet been dismissed.
Fortunately, the manpower sent by Wang Muzhi is about to arrive, and he has already sent a message to Jade Dragon Temple to invite the True Word Taoist to come.
In addition, the wind and clouds on the northwest road are gathering together and rebel troops are gathering, so there won't be any trouble in a short time.
Qi Wensheng listened quietly, and finally said:
"Uncle Master, are you going to the northwest Daocheng?"
"good."
Yang Yu did not hide anything:
"Instead of waiting for someone to come knocking on your door, it's better to take the initiative and kill the enemy outside."
this.……
Qi Wensheng's face was slightly tense and his words were hesitant:
"Uncle Master, since we want to gain momentum, we shouldn't advance rashly. If Ma Long intends to be the king of the northwest, why not sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?
After all, if we want to seek the northwest, then the Northwest King..."
Yang Yu naturally understood the meaning of Qi Wensheng's words. The living Northwest King was naturally not as good as the dead Northwest King.
The king of the northwest is still alive and still holds great righteousness. If he is killed by foreigners or the rebel army, then he can use the name of King Qin to segregate the kingdom.
However, if the king of the northwest dies, the Daocheng will be captured by the rebel army. By then, not just one or two will die.
"It's justifiable, but for a wanted criminal, it's really unnecessary..."
As the air flowed up and down, Yang Yu's figure had disappeared into the courtyard, and only his voice flowed down:
"You just need to guard Yanzhou, and leave the rest to me!"
"division…"
Qi Wensheng couldn't stop him, so he could only let out a long sigh:
"Teacher, did you really see the right person?"
While he was smiling bitterly, he was also a little angry.
This young uncle is as strong as he is strong. However, he is clearly an extremely pure martial artist, with no trace of an emperor at all...
Looking at the retreating figure, he couldn't help but wonder, what would it be like if this person really came to Dabao one day?
As he thought about it, he shuddered unconsciously.
Could it be that Minister Ling Chi is in the main hall...
After the snowstorm, the sky became clear.
The Northwest Road, with Yanzhou as the center in the north, has many mountains and mineral deposits, and the south with Daocheng as the center has many grasslands.
Because one of the two largest pastures in the Ming Dynasty is located in the south of the Northwest Road. Here, the pasture is rich and strong, and strong horses can be seen everywhere.
Even, Ryoma.
The so-called dragon horse initially refers to the mythical beast from ancient times, and later, it refers to the most powerful and powerful breed of high-grade war horse in the world.
Ordinary horses are more likely to be six feet tall at the shoulder, and less likely to be eight feet tall. Among dragon horses, there are many who are nine feet tall at the shoulder, and even the king of dragon horses, with a shoulder height of two feet.
For example, the wind-chasing red cloud horse of Zhang Xuanba, the king of Zhao in Xifu, is a top-grade horse with a shoulder height of two feet and can trample tigers and leopards and wrestle with giant elephants.
Otherwise, it would not be able to carry that peerless warrior.
Thirty miles south of the northwest Daocheng, in a horse farm, many soldiers were busy taking advantage of the clear weather.
In addition to clearing the snow and feeding the horses, they also sent the most elite dragons and horses to Daocheng.
The heavy snowstorms in recent days have put the racecourse in a difficult situation. Dragon horses often have violent personalities and are not allowed to be kept in captivity. There have been many incidents of dragon horses hurting people.
"Second brother, the dragon and horse counting has been completed. Three hundred and thirty-two horses have been attacked, which is also the last batch."
A burly captain stepped through the snow to the outside of the racecourse.
"I hope this snowstorm will stop soon. If all the grass seeds are frozen to death, next year, I'm afraid..."
Qin Er looked sad.
Dragon horses are not delicate, and they don’t have to choose between forage and meat. But they are horses after all, and without a horse farm, it would be difficult to feed them...
After all, they don’t raise one or two horses.
"The bloody rebel army"
The captain also gritted his teeth.
Due to the approach of the rebel army, they had no time to take care of ordinary horses other than dragons and horses on the racecourse. In a few months, no less than three thousand people froze to death.
“Xilulu!“
While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a long hissing, and their expressions suddenly changed. However, before the two of them could react, the sound of long hissing could be heard all over the huge snowfield.
"ah!"
Some soldiers fled in panic, and some who could not dodge were trampled to death by a group of horses. Hundreds of dragons and horses rioted, and even tigers and leopards had to flee.
"not good!"
Qin Er's eyelids twitched wildly, and he rushed forward without thinking, making a long neighing sound similar to that of a dragon and horse, trying to appease the horses with the ancestral horse training technique.
He has been raising horses for generations and has his own methods. With his long whip, in a short time, he has suppressed the leading dragons and horses.
But before he could be comforted, he heard a sudden thunderous explosion in the distance.
"what sound?!"
A group of soldiers panicked. At first, they thought it was thunder in the sky, but the continuous thunder was not thunder at all, but more like...
"Horse hoofbeats?!"
Qin Er's expression changed drastically. Before the horses completely rioted, he suddenly pulled away and pulled out several soldiers trapped in the crowd.
He raised his head and looked into the distance, and saw a stream of flames coming closer and closer amidst the howling wind and thunder. Behind it, the snow surged like a dragon in the wind and snow.
"King of Dragons and Horses?!"
Seeing this scene, Qin Er's pupils shrank violently, as if he had been greatly frightened, and the other soldiers were almost stunned.
The King of Dragons and Horses is a rarer existence than a prince among humans.
Many of them have been raising horses for generations, but they have never seen the King of Dragons and Horses with their own eyes. They have only heard that a King of Dragons and Horses was born on this horse farm more than seventy years ago.
That is not even an ordinary horse. In the book of horses, this kind of dragon horse can almost be called a Pegasus!
"Someone, someone is chasing Pegasus!"
Suddenly, a soldier shouted in surprise.
When Qin Er came back to his senses, he saw that there was a person behind the red flame dragon and horse, chasing him at a speed that was not inferior to that of the dragon and horse.
"What a beast!"
The visitor let out a long roar that shook the snowfield. His already extremely fast speed was a little faster. He broke through the air waves and jumped onto the horse's back.
"hold head high!"
The dragon horse was furious and let out a piercing roar. Its body trembled and it suddenly moved sideways while running at a very fast speed to avoid Bai Ying's pursuit.
"well!"
One attack failed, and the visitor became more interested. He restrained his sharp edge, fearing to frighten the dragon and horse, and wrestled with it with both feet.
"He, he wants to tame Pegasus?!"
Qin Er's chest rose and fell, he could no longer care about the rioting dragons and horses, and watched this scene closely.
Dragons and horses are common, but Pegasus is rare.
In the Horse Book, there is no hesitation in praising the Pegasus, and there is even a rumor that the Pegasus is a small unicorn, and non-sages cannot ride it.
To a horse lover, seeing a Pegasus is even more surprising than seeing an emperor.
Can
"This person, this person..."
Suddenly, the captain came back to his senses, and there was fear in his low voice:
"Is it Malone Tu?!"
"Ma Long Tu?!"
Qin Er's heart was shocked, and the first thought that came to his mind was not fear.
Rather,
"Pegasus cannot be taken away by foreigners!"
"Xiao Liuzi, please light up the beacon quickly and tell the city..."
Qin Er's reaction was very fast. He gave an order quickly, stood up suddenly, climbed on the body of a dragon and horse, and made a neighing sound from his mouth.
Under the stunned eyes of the soldiers, hundreds of dragons and horses seemed to understand and rushed towards the Pegasus!