The first thousand one hundred and eighty-eight chapters
Xiangyang City is located on the banks of the Hanshui River, surrounded by water on three sides and mountains on one side, and its terrain is relatively high. It cannot be attacked by force, and cannot be invaded by water or fire. It has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times. Now it has become the lifeblood of the Song Dynasty. As long as Xiangyang
Once the city was destroyed, the demise of the Song Dynasty was certain. Therefore, Xiangyang City affected the hearts of Han people all over the world and gathered the attention of all forces.
On this day, the sun was at the top of the sky, and the city gate to the north of Xiangyang City was closed, while the small gates on both sides were wide open. There were only a dozen sergeants standing guard nearby, plus a few beggars in rags sitting at the foot of the city wall.
He looked like he was spending his days leisurely, and there was no tense atmosphere at all when troops were approaching the city.
Suddenly, a "pop" sound came from the Hanshui River in front of the North Gate. The beggars jumped up and stood up. The sergeants also drew their swords one after another and prepared for battle. However, looking around, the wind and waves on the river were calm, and half of them were calm.
There are no ghosts either.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, a calm and calm voice sounded, "Are you looking for me?"
Everyone was startled. The voice was still in their ears. They turned around and saw three figures standing in front of the city gate. On the left was a peasant girl with an ordinary face and ordinary clothes. The person on the right was wearing a bamboo hat and looked very well-dressed.
He should be a Taoist, and in the middle is an old man with white beard and hair.
If that's all, it's nothing. The key is that the old man's eyebrows are a foot long, and the white beard under his chin is even more exaggerated, as long as three feet. His figure is very tall and straight, and the skin on his face is as red as a baby's.
Tender, with an aura that is ethereal and dusty, making people have the urge to bow before them.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then one of the beggars stepped forward and said, "Who is your master?"
The old man smoothed his long beard under his chin, "Are you asking me where I'm from, or my name?"
The beggar was stunned for a moment, didn't this mean the same thing? He stammered, "Everyone...asks."
The old man laughed and said, "I'm afraid you don't know it. I temporarily live in the sky outside the sky, in the cave outside the cave. As for the name, I had one when I was young. Please listen carefully, 'The unicorn moves in the sky, and the blue dragon rides on the bottom.
Controlling the Four Directions, the greatest miracle in the world, dominating the world, and killing the God of Evil! One of these two is my granddaughter, and the other is my... uh, bitch."
As soon as he said this, the Taoist wearing a bamboo hat immediately distanced himself from him, as if he was ashamed to be with him. On the other hand, the little girl on the other side held his arm tightly and leaned her face on his shoulder, seeming to be stealing.
laugh.
The surrounding sergeants and beggars were dumbfounded. They had never heard of "the sky is outside the sky, and there is movement outside the cave". Let alone the words "domestic in the world, and the god of death". Such a loud tone, how come it feels like there is something in the sky?
Are cows flying?
Seeing everyone's reaction, the old man's face sank slightly, "What, you don't believe it?"
The beggar looked at the old man again. He seemed to be no different from an ordinary old man, but he did not dare to act rashly. He hesitated and said, "This... I either don't believe it, or I just don't understand. The title of the senior is Xiongba."
In the world, is it still the killing god Juewu?"
The old man's expression was slightly dull, and then he said, "Well, your understanding is indeed lacking. Didn't I tell you that your name is 'Dominating the World, Killing God Jue Wu', or Jue Wu God for short."
"May I ask, Senior Jue Wushen, what are you doing here?" The beggar asked, feeling ashamed.
The old man rolled his eyes, "Of course we are entering the city. I see that your main door is closed and the small door is open. Shouldn't you let people in?"
The beggar nodded, "To be honest, senior, Xiangyang City is now surrounded on three sides. Just because the north gate is not far from the Han River, a special gate is opened to let in many martial arts comrades who are willing to condescend and swim over from the bottom of the water.
Entering the city is nothing but the name of the senior..."
"What's the problem with my name?"
"No, no, no, there is no problem with the name of senior, but please forgive me for being ignorant. I have never heard of it. Please wait a moment, senior. I will send someone to ask the gang leader to come over immediately. I hope you will forgive me."
After saying that, he winked at the beggars around him and said, "Goudan, go and ask the gang leader to come over."
A beggar ran away.
"I said you people are just ignorant. We have come all the way here, and yet you are so negligent and won't let us in. Anyway, the safety of Xiangyang City has nothing to do with us." The little girl next to the old man immediately became confused.
Happy, he said sharply, and then shook the old man's arm, "Grandpa, let's go, it's not fun at all."
The old man patted the back of her hand to comfort her, and then said to the beggar, "My granddaughter is young and can't speak clearly. Don't be offended."
How could a beggar dare? He pretended not to hear anything and even said he didn't dare.
The old man glanced at the situation in front of the north gate and couldn't help but wonder, "You deliberately opened a small door to let people from the martial arts community in. Aren't you afraid that the Mongolian army would take advantage of the situation to attack? Or maybe the opponent's masters would take the opportunity to sneak into the city?"
"Senior, I don't know." The beggar smiled and said pointedly, "There are eight thousand swordsmen and axemen behind this gate. Xiangyang City stands beside the river. As long as the enemy in the north dares to forcefully cross the river, we can
A half-crossed attack will turn him into a drowned dog in an instant. As for the identity of his martial arts comrades, someone will come to identify them, and no one will be allowed to sneak in."
The old man suddenly had a look on his face, but the corners of his mouth slightly curved, as if he was sneering.
Not long after, more than a dozen disciples of the Beggar Clan came hurriedly, surrounded by a farmer in ragged clothes and with a hungry-yellow complexion, "Hahaha, I don't know if the master is here, but Lu will be greeted at a distance, or not at a distance."
The old man glanced at Lu Youjiao and said calmly, "I didn't intend for anyone to greet you from far away. You are just being sentimental."
"Uh..." Lu Youjiao choked, but soon recovered and looked at the three of them up and down. The two people next to him were nothing more. They seemed to be just following the female family members. It didn't matter. But this old man, no matter what he looked at,
I couldn't recognize his origin, his appearance was weird, and he didn't have the slightest trace of internal energy in his body. However, he had a childish face and a fair face. He was obviously not an ordinary old man.
There is also the weird name that makes people laugh. He has never heard of it at all. Of course, he has never heard of it, which does not mean that he does not have it. After pondering for a long time, he said, "I heard that senior comes from Tianwaitian, Dongwaidong.
, where is that place?”
The old man smiled mysteriously, "The fairyland on earth is not enough for mortals. Those who are destined to know it will know it."
Lu Youjiao secretly rolled his eyes, "We are destined to meet each other. If Lu is bold, please give me advice, senior."
The old man's face trembled, "On the bank of the East China Sea, in the sky, there is only so much I can say. Whether you can find it or not depends on your fate."
Lu Youjiao immediately felt the urge to vomit blood, but he still had to bite the bullet and asked, "Senior is said to be 'the one who dominates the world and has no killing gods'. He must be a famous person, but Lu asked himself that he still has some knowledge. In the martial arts world,
Fellow Taoists and even secluded masters, not to mention that they know about 100% but 70% to 80% of them, but they have never heard of this name."
The old man said "Oh" and stroked his long beard, "I can't blame you. That happened when I was young. Up to now, I haven't used the name 'Jue Wushen' for more than three hundred years."
"You are only thirty or forty years old, so of course you have never heard of how much knowledge you have."
"Three...more than three hundred years!" Rao Shilu was used to seeing big winds and waves, but his scalp was numb and stunned by these words.
The old man shook his head calmly, "It's okay not to mention the old things. I now call you 'Wu Ming'."
"Nameless..." Lu Youjiao felt as if he was listening to a fairy tale. It took him a long time to calm down, and a trace of hesitation flashed across his face. At this moment, a Beggar Clan disciple next to him suddenly shouted, "What the hell?"
Wushen, what kind of nameless, more than three hundred years ago, I think you old man is an opera singer, there is everything in the opera."
He said and grabbed the old man's shoulder.
The old man was unmoved at all, but the hand of the Beggar Clan disciple was still a few feet away. An invisible force was born out of thin air. With a soft "pop" sound, it was instantly bounced away and fell to the ground about ten feet away.
Vomiting blood.
Everyone was shocked and furious. Lu Youjiao's mind was racing and he shouted "Don't hurt anyone". He picked up the bamboo stick and pointed it at the old man. His move was ordinary, but it was actually a dog-beating stick technique.
The word "pick" in the formula contains endless changes and covers six or seven major acupoints such as the old man's Tanzhong, Shenting, and Huiyin.
Of course, being honest and honest, he would not hurt the old man rashly. He just listened to his mysterious words and couldn't help but test him.
The old man smiled slightly, but still stood motionless. When the dog-beating stick was in front of him, he suddenly flicked his sleeves and robe, and Lu Youjiao felt a strong force coming towards him. He had no time to use his countless moves and changes, and his body was in a state of shock.
It was so light that it flew backwards.
Seeing this scene, everyone was horrified. The Beggar Clan disciple who was knocked away before was just a second-rate master, and it was understandable that he was thrown away. But their leader, a genuine first-rate master, used extremely powerful weapons again.
His dog-beating stick technique was actually knocked away by the opponent with an understatement. Is this person really a god?
After Lu Youfei landed on the ground, he was overjoyed. He stood up in a hurry and ran back. He said with a slight flattery, "Haha, the unknown senior really has the power to participate in nature and is extraordinary. He is a mortal with human eyes like us. We have eyes and can't recognize the true immortal. How can we hope?"
Senior, don’t be offended."
"It's okay," the old man waved his hand slightly and said a little impatiently, "Can we enter the city now?"
"Of course, of course." Lu Youjiao said quickly.
Regardless of whether what this person said is true or false, the opponent's martial arts cannot be faked. With the help of such an expert, Xiangyang City has another chance of winning. How could he be unhappy? As for whether the opponent was sent by Mongolia
A spy, he thought, was unlikely. Such a master would be sent as a spy. Wouldn't it be a big loss if there was one?
Soon, Lu Youjiao welcomed the three old men into Xiangyang City very respectfully. The little girl snorted, "This should have happened a long time ago."
The Taoist wearing a bamboo hat muttered in a low voice, "It's a waste of time to make these mysteries."
The three of them entered the city gate and discovered that the two sides behind the city gate were really heavily guarded. A rough count showed that there were no less than 10,000 people. Previously, the Beggar Clan said there were only 8,000 people, but they still had some reservations.