Chapter 31 Zhou Zhiruo

The black jade intermittent cream is indeed as effective as a god. It has been fully demonstrated for more than two months. It is estimated that it will only take half a year. Yu Daiyan can hold two crutches under his armpits, use a stick instead of his feet, and walk slowly.

Even Yu Daiyan himself saw hope of recovery, and his eyes were full of hope, and his complexion improved a lot.

When Song Ming saw Zhang Cuishan coming back, Song Yuanqiao was in Wudang again, so he went down the mountain to experience it.

On the day of the Song and Ming dynasties, I saw a small fishing boat on the banks of the river, and a father and daughter were fishing on the fishing boat.

The little girl sorted out the fishing nets on the fishing boat with skillful techniques and could tell at a glance that she was doing such a job every day. Song Ming saw that the little girl was well-behaved and sensible, with clear and bright eyes, but her hair was a little yellow, and she was thin and short, and obviously she was malnourished.

"Under the Yuan and Meng rule, the people were living in poverty, forcing the people to survive and had to resist." Song Ming secretly sighed in his heart that in this chaotic world, he had seen too many people who were poor and weak along the way, and they had changed their children to eat.

It is said that two lakes are familiar with each other!

Being in the Han River Plain, Jinghu, which has always had a "land of fish and rice", is like this. It is conceivable that the tyranny of Yuan Meng is no wonder that Yuan Meng has hundreds of thousands of cavalry, destroyed countless countries, and has boundaries span two continents, and ruled countless people. As a result, he enjoyed the national destiny in the Central Plains and was driven back to the grassland by a group of mud legs.

"Boatman, I want to cross the river!" Song Ming shouted, shook his hand.

"Young master, wait a moment, I'll come here now." The boatman shouted, and rowed the boat to the shore with a bamboo pole.

"Board, this is a reward for you." Song Ming took out a tael of silver from his arms and threw it to the boatman. He never lacked silver. He kept killing the rich and helping the poor along the way. Those who dared to surrender to the Yuan court as the minions were all patronized by Song Ming.

The Mongolian nobles were also very tragic by Song Ming. Although they had only been to Wudang Mountain for a month, Song Ming had a wealthy family and had no less than 200,000 taels of money. This money was either handed over to Wudang disciples from all over the country or distributed to the people who could not survive.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" The old man from the boatman thanked him happily. You must know that he could not make so much money in just one month.

As a boatman who relies on the Han River for a living, this boat is all his property. As the saying goes, he relies on the mountains and rivers to make a living. In addition to fishing every day, he occasionally crosses people across the river to earn some money to subsidize his family.

"Young Master, this is the one I picked. I just picked it in the morning. It was very fresh and delicious." The little girl said crisply with a few wild fruits.

"This young master, this is my daughter, named Zhou Zhiruo." The boatman said with a smile.

Zhou Zhiruo?

Song Ming looked at the little girl who was ten years old in front of him in a silence. It was hard to imagine that this yellow-haired girl, who was both short and had a little yellow hair, would be an outstanding disciple of the Emei Sect who would be famous in the future.

"Dad, Dad, look, there are Mongolian Tartars chasing someone." Zhou Zhiruo suddenly pointed to the other side.

Song Ming raised his head and saw two river boats flying towards him. When he was staring at him, he saw a man with a bearded man sitting on the tip of a small boat in front of him, paddling with his hands, and two children were sitting in the cabin. The hull behind him was large, with four monks standing in the boat, and seven or eight other Mongolian military officers. The military officers picked up the boards and helped him row the water. The big man with a beard had a very strong lever. With the two oars, the boat rushed to more than a meter. However, there were many people on the boat behind him, and the two boats were getting closer and closer. After a while, the military officers and monks bent their bows and arrows and shot at the big man. But they heard the feather arrows break through the air and the whimpering sound.

Chang Yuchun?

Song Ming couldn't help but think that in the original work, Zhang Sanfeng took Zhang Wuji to Shaolin, and Emei was rejected for the Nine Yang Gong. He met Zhou Zhiruo in the Han River. Zhou Zhiruo was kind to feed Zhang Wuji, and from then on he bought the seeds of grudges and entanglement in the future. At that time, Zhang Sanfeng saved Chang Yuchun, and only then did Chang Yuchun take Zhang Wuji to Butterfly Valley to seek treatment for Hu Qingniu.

"Hmph!" Song Ming came to this world and personally saw the cruelty of the Yuan and Mongolian rule. He was very dissatisfied with the Mongolian killing of Han people. Now that he was encountered, how could he stand by and watch?

"Mongolian Tartars, don't think of being violent!" Song Ming rose up and used the Wudang Tiyunzong. His body passed by several feet and had already boarded Chang Yuchun's boat. Longquan's sword swung and circled, and shot down all the two arrows shot by the Mongolian military officers, and fell into the river.

"Where did you come from the stinky boy who is still young? Chang Yuchun is a thief. We will arrest the thief. Do you dare to stop it? Is it because you want to be killed by the nine clans?" a military officer shouted.

"Destroy the Nine Clans?" Song Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light burst out from his eyes. His speed soared, and he jumped onto the boat of the Mongolian military officer. A cold light lit up. The two closest Mongolian military officers were killed by him with one sword. They pounced and fell into the river with two pounces, and the river water gushed out bright red.

"Bold!" The other Mongolian Tartars and Lamas were furious. Song Ming actually dared to kill people in front of them, and each of them held weapons and killed Song Ming.

snort!

Song Ming sneered that if these Mongolian Tartars had some combat power on land, they were all soft-legged shrimps on the boat, so they would not have any combat power.

Song Ming used his left foot to shake, and the boat started to shaking. The left and right feet crossed forcefully. The boat started to shake. The Mongolian military officer and the lama shook. They had to hold the east and west before they could barely stand firm. Those who had not caught the thing fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Song Ming felt extremely complicated, and he didn't know how the Han people lost their country back then.

The people in the south are good at boats, while the people in the north are good at horses.

The north is flat, and the Mongolians are a nation on horseback. They grew up on horseback. They are good at riding and shooting. The cavalry is also the king of war in the era of cold weapons. The Mongols have hundreds of thousands of cavalry, and it is acceptable to fall from the north. After all, during the Southern Song Dynasty, the Song people had long lost the northern land, and they had been ruled by the Liao people for hundreds of years.

In the south, water networks are densely populated, water systems are developed, and there are natural dangers of the Yangtze River. The Southern Song Dynasty was said to be advanced shipbuilding technology and developed maritime trade, which could block the Yangtze River, making it impossible for the Mongols to go south.

But in fact, Xiangyang failed in just one or two years, the Southern Song Dynasty was destroyed by the Mongols, and countless Han people became slaves of the country.

Irony, great irony!

Song Ming felt angry in his heart, and his murderous aura rose. He stabbed the Longquan sword in the east and west, and instantly killed all the Mongolian Tatars and Lamas on the boat.

"Chang Yuchun thanks the young hero. If it weren't for the young hero's rescue today, the young master and I would be doomed! It doesn't matter if I am a rough man. The young master is the only child of the lord and the heir to the great cause. If he dies, what will I look like to see all the brothers?" As he said that, Chang Yuchun kowtowed to Song Ming three times, and on the other side, a little boy about ten years old was still a little scared, obviously because he was scared just now.

"Is this Zhou Ziwang's son?" Song Ming looked at the little boy and asked.

"That's right!" Chang Yuchun said.

"Zhou Ziwang is also a figure, but unfortunately the fate of the Yuan court has not yet ended, and manpower is sometimes poor." Song Ming said.

Zhou Ziwang was a disciple of the Ming Cult. He studied under the "Peng Monk Peng Yingyu" of the five scattered Ming Cult. This year, more than 5,000 troops were raised in Yuanzhou and captured Yuanzhou. Zhou Ziwang was called King of Zhou and established the reign title. Unfortunately, the Ming Cult was divided and it was difficult to gather efforts to support Zhou Ziwang, which made Zhou Ziwang face the encirclement and suppression of the Yuan court alone, and eventually ended in failure.

Of course, compared to Zhou Ziwang, Song Ming attached more importance to Chang Yuchun, who was a general. In history, he surrendered to Zhu Yuanzhang, fought fiercely in Quzhou, fought against Jiuhua Mountain, defeated Chen Youliang, and made great achievements. Later, he led a large army to fight against the northern expedition, conquered Dadu, ended the rule of the Yuan and Mongolians, restored the Han world, and continued the glory of China.

It can be said that the first contribution to expelling the Tartars and restoring China undoubtedly belongs to the beggar emperor Zhu Yuanzhang. Secondly, Chang Yuchun is definitely in the fight for strength.

"Chang Yingxiong, I wonder what your plans are next?" Song Ming asked.

Song Ming couldn't help but love money in his heart. If he could take Chang Yuchun under his command and the Wudang power, he would have no choice but to do something in this chaotic world.

Qin lost his deer, and the whole world chased him!

The Yuan court ruled cruelly and imposed heavy taxes, so the people could not survive and the people's minds changed. At this time, everyone in the world had a chance.

Since Wudang established its power, it has become the number one sect in the world. Many people have sent their children to Wudang. Wudang's power has also expanded greatly in the past two years. You are so rude that as long as Wudang is willing, he can easily gather 10,000 or 20,000 people.

"My lord is a monk Peng from the five scattered people of the Ming Cult. I want to take the young master to join Mr. Peng, so that the young master can practice martial arts with Mr. Peng, so that he can avenge the Lord when he grows up." Chang Yuchun said.

Song Ming pondered for a moment and said, "Chang Yingxiong, the Ming Cult is now divided into pieces. Otherwise, Zhou Ziwang would not have been isolated and helpless, and was trapped to death by the Yuan court's soldiers."

"I am the disciple of Wudang, and the disciple of Zhang Zhenren of Wudang, but I need a character like Chang Yingxiong the most. If Chang Yingxiong was willing to go to Wudang, I would definitely not treat Chang Yingxiong badly." Song Ming said: "And if Chang Yingxiong, you go to Wudang, Zhou Ziwang's remaining son can be my disciple and practice Wudang martial arts!"

Chang Yuchun said: "It turns out that it is the Wudang 'Shura Sword'. Chang has no idea about Mount Tai and has never recognized it. Please forgive Young Master Song."

Chang Yuchun was shocked. The "Shura Sword" Song Ming was a very famous existence in the world and regarded by many as a "taboo". Their reputation was as high as that of the Emei Sect's head, "Mijue Master".

He even didn't expect that this famous figure in the world would actually recruit him as a little man. Under Zhou Ziwang's command, he was just a personal soldier. He was trusted by Zhou Ziwang. When the army was defeated, he asked his child to Chang Yuchun.

And now, Song Ming actually wanted to recruit him, and the conditions offered were not low.
Chapter completed!