The Bianhe River is a canal that was dug manually by the Qian Kingdom at a huge cost of manpower and material resources. Of course, it was nominally for the purpose of building a canal. However, considering that the Qian Kingdom was under the most terrifying military pressure from the Yan Kingdom at that time, it was difficult to dig this canal. The purpose of the canal is actually self-evident.
When this canal was first excavated, it caused several embankment breaches and diversions, causing many disasters to nearby people. However, over the years, this canal has become much more regulated, and with the help of The geographical advantage of being adjacent to Shangjing City has also made it a prosperous commercial and transportation hub.
The Bianhe River has tributaries that can go directly into Shangjing City. After Emperor Xiangmian put down the rebellion in the southwest, he entered Shangjing City by boat. Both sides of the river were crowded with people from Shangjing City. Everyone rushed to see the handsome man.
In Qian Kingdom, the roll call at Donghua Gate is the starting point of your glorious life, and being qualified to take an official ship to Beijing is the true pinnacle of your life.
After all, the time when Sima Xianggong was assassinated was quite a long time ago. In the minds of the people in Beijing, the two closest times were five years ago, when Sima Xianggong, who had been writing books at home, received three imperial edicts from the government. Summon, and get the qualification to take a boat to Beijing.
This legendary Sima Xianggong was a child prodigy since he was a child. When he traveled to Chu State, he even killed a black snake in Daze. He left officialdom in his prime to write books.
Even later, there was a saying that was widely circulated, why didn't Sima Gong become like the common people?
The literati, officials, and common people crowded both sides of the river after entering the city, just to get a look at this great talent who ruled the world.
However, when Sima Xianggong came to Beijing again, he was in his fifties after all. He had a dark complexion and a big belly. He looked more like Qiu Bahan than a scholar.
At this point, it is not very in line with the aesthetics of the people in Shangjing City.
You know, Shangjing City is the most prosperous city in the world today, the most prosperous city in the world!
The people here naturally have the highest vision.
What really caused the biggest stir was three years ago when Baili Jian, the sword god of the Qian Kingdom, received an official order and entered the capital to become the prince's martial arts master.
Sword God, Sword Immortal, Swordsman,
A sword and a pot of wine, smiling proudly in the world.
Coupled with Baili Jian’s age, although he is not young, he cannot be called old. On that day, as soon as he entered the capital wearing white clothes and a long sword at his waist, he completely detonated the capital. atmosphere.
People in every era have the need to chase stars, and people will always unconsciously place some of their hopes on another person, imagining that one day they can live like him. .
On that day, the official left the palace in person and went to the Jade Dragon Bridge to personally welcome Baili Jian off the boat.
To this day, the scene on that day is still talked about by the people in Beijing.
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"It's been three years, master. You can get on the boat from here and go all the way to the capital."
Little Sword Boy Holding the dried tea in one handHe asked, putting it aside in his mouth.
In front of the sword boy, sat a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard. The man had greasy long hair and was actually wearing wooden clogs despite the cold weather.
At this time, there was a pot of rice wine in front of the man, and he drank it carefully bit by bit.
Living in Da Da is not easy, and things in Beijing are expensive. Even the rice wine is twice as expensive as in the countryside.
This is not in Shangjing City, but at Laodukou.
"Go, go, let's cool off. Master, I won't smell the heels of his Baili Sword when he walks. He has already been on a boat. Master, I don't care."
"Master, but I want to take a boat." The little sword boy said aggrievedly.
"What kind of boat are you taking? The river is frozen, how can you get on it?"
The man picked up the wine bottle and took another small sip.
When I put down the wine bottle, I glanced around. It stands to reason that in winter, especially when the Bianhe River freezes, the ferries on the Bianhe River will be a lot deserted. However, due to the war in the north recently, It can be said that there are waves of refugees fleeing the war. In the past, even when boats came and went, they would not have been so popular.
It is said that the Yan people had thought of attacking Xifengdu a few days ago, which was only seventy or eighty miles away, but they were repelled by the officers and soldiers.
For this reason, the official family also distributed money from internal funds to reward the three armies.
It’s interesting to think about it. Even the Yan and Dogs were killed in front of the Bian River, and those Qiu Ba who were soldiers actually had the nerve to take the silver reward. Bah, the imperial court raised you bunch of losers for nothing.
You can’t get drunk with rice wine, but the swordsman surnamed Yuan, who is known as the second swordsman in the Qian Kingdom, does not have enough money to buy drunk, so he can only pretend to be drunk. It can be regarded as an indirect addiction.
"Master, I'm not full." The little sword boy had already eaten all the dried tea that his master brought to drink with wine, but this little dried tea was nothing for a half-grown man who could eat me up. How can you fill your stomach with oil and water?
"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat."
Yuan Zhenxing slapped the table unhappily, and then handed out nine coins,
"Boss Son, pay the bill!"
Immediately stood up and walked out of the wine shop, as if he had left a large silver nugget and said there was no need to look for it.
The little sword boy could only pout, stood up, jumped off the bench, and followed his master forward.
On the back of the little sword boy, there are three swords.
Along the way, the little sword boy tried to persuade his master to use it as a sword several times, in exchange for the master and apprentice having a few good meals, but the master refused.
The reason why the master refused was that no matter how hard he said it, he said, what kind of vision do the wealthy people in the countryside have? Selling his own sword to them is like a secret investment.
However, the little sword boy knew the real reason. The master disliked the rich man from the countryside for being too picky and wanted to come to Beijing to do it.This sword sells for a higher price.
"Master, I'm hungry!"
The little sword boy shouted again.
"You are the reincarnation of a starving ghost!"
Yuan Zhenxing cursed.
He was actually hungry too, and he became even hungrier when his sword boy shouted at him.
"Master, the Baili Sword can be the prince's master. Aren't you the second swordsman in the Qian Kingdom? Why can't you find a prince's eldest son to be your master?"
Like this Once we come, we will have enough to eat.
"Go, go, why should I teach the prince's son if he can be the prince's master with Baili Sword? How can I be worse than your master with Baili Sword?"
"It's not bad." The little sword boy said against his will.
"How should I put it, master, I am also one of the five great swordsmen in the world, so I still have to have this card!"
The little sword boy knows that there are actually four great swordsmen in the world.
The reason why his master calls the Five Great Swordsmen is because his master is extremely dissatisfied with the titles of the Four Great Swordsmen.
I think back then, when the martial arts world first came up with the swordsman list, there was one Li Liangshen, the commander-in-chief of the Zhenbei Army, one was the Sword Master of the Jin Kingdom, and one was the Baili Sword of the Qian Kingdom.
His master thought that there was still one left, so he had to give it to himself, right?
But who knew that because of the words of the Jin Sword Master, the sword maker who no one had ever seen actually use a sword would actually become the fourth one!
For this reason, his master was depressed and depressed for several years.
Actually, the little sword boy knew that even though the master and apprentice were in such misery now, his master's reputation back then was really not bad at all. The reason why he was not rated as one of the four great swordsmen was, after all, The reason is that people in the martial arts world like each of the four major countries to have one. Since the Qian Kingdom has the Baili Sword, it is not suitable for a second one.
His master also doesn’t like the title of the second sword of the Qian Kingdom. The sword wielder has his own peak in his heart. Who wants to be the second sword?
What is even more embarrassing is that although he is obviously about the same age as Baili Jian, in terms of the popularity of the martial arts in the Qian Kingdom, his master has gradually begun to be placed in the same generation as those young swordsmen in recent years. Talk about something.
For example, the innocent heart of Chen Daxia, the Wuchuan Drunkard Sword, the Concubine Sword of Xiahang, etc.;
My master often laments that the world is really inferior to every generation. Look at this. The nicknames given to newcomers are really a bunch of stupid things.
Just as the hungry master and apprentice had just walked out of the ferry shop,
The sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the other side of the river!
It can be said that the people here have not experienced war in a hundred years. Even when Emperor Taizong failed in his Northern Expedition, the Yan people failed to reach here.
Just recently, there have been news about the Yan people going south. I thought it was a bit unreal before, but with the West Wind Ferry not far from here being attacked by the Yan people the day before yesterday, everyone is now Only then did he wake up.
You bastard, the Yan people are almost here!
The panic has actually been spreading and brewing. These waves of refugees have brought not only mouths crying for food, but also layers and layers of extremely heavy fear.
Finally, when someone looked curiously towards the other side of the river and discovered the densely packed black-armored cavalry on the other side of the river, the string collapsed!
“Ah ah ah ah ah ah, the Yangou is coming!”
The people and refugees near the ferry cried and screamed together and began to run away.
Originally, there was a Forbidden Army stationed here. The number was not large, only four to five thousand people, but they were transferred away before. At this time, this ferry can be said to be undefended.
The river is still frozen, wouldn’t the Yan people come over with a single charge?
"Master."
The little sword boy looked at his master.
Yuan Zhenxing blew a breath, very hard, but unfortunately he still couldn't blow the bangs on his forehead that had been frozen by oil and water.
"I heard that Baili Jian went to Yan State a while ago, but unfortunately nothing happened."
"Master, don't be impulsive." The little sword boy advised in a mature manner, " Hug me and run away quickly!"
Yuan Zhenxing shook his head and said:
"You have been unhappy following me. I know that you always feel that you have no one else. The sword boy is living a comfortable life."
"No! Master, don't blame me. I don't want to die, and I don't want to see you stupidly blocking Yan Ren. Now, hurry up. Immediately, Ma Liudi hugged her and ran away!"
Yuan Zhenxing said to himself:
" Baili Jian went to Yan State and achieved nothing. Today, I have to do something. What, as long as I do it, it will prove that I am more powerful than Baili Sword."
"Master, there is something wrong with your brain."
Yuan Zhenxing stretched out his hand.
The little sword boy backed away,
"Master, you want to die, but I don't want to die! I'm still young and haven't tasted a woman's body yet!"
"That's what happened."
"Master, you went into the red tent a few days ago and used up the last bit of our money, leaving us hungry for so long. What's going on!"
Yuan Zhenxing's face immediately turned red.
"Master, don't be stupid, let's run away."
"Be good and accompany the master for a while."
Yuan Zhenxing looked at his palm and saw the sword A sword carried on the child's back immediately flew out and fell into his hand.
Immediately,
Yuan Zhenxing began to walk towards the river bank.
The little sword boy followed him crying and yelling, constantly cursing, but never leaving.
Because, the little sword boy's ankle was tied with a silk thread, and the other end of the silk thread was tied between Yuan Zhenxing's fingers.
"Master, you are a beast, you are not a human being!"
"Master, you are a thing that can kill a thousand swords!"
"Master, you bastard!"
"As a master, I have to let you see with your own eyes what is the best sword in the Qian Kingdom!"
Yuan Zhenxing said minding his own business.
On the other side,
The Yan people are already sending people to test the thickness of the ice.
Yuan Zhenxing tiptoed,
for a moment,
whole body jumped up,
and fell into the river.
"Qianguo swordsman Yuan Zhenxing is here!"
.........
"He is a master."
Zheng Fan said to him Liang Cheng said next to him.
Liang Cheng nodded.
One leaf knows autumn,
The other party dares to stand alone in front of a group of iron hooves. It is impossible without some confidence. In addition, the light kung fu just performed by the other party proves that the other party is not a fool at all.
The sloppy image also fits the personality of a master.
Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and patted his forehead helplessly. What was very embarrassing was that because the troops were divided along the way to solve the interception, the entire army was actually in a state of separation.
Unfortunately, Zheng Fan's troops actually became the first troops of the Yan army to reach the Bianhe River.
Although the follow-up troops are constantly arriving, it is now here. You are embarrassed to let others beat you and retreat, right?
Zheng Fan has never seen or heard of warriors in this world who are so powerful that they can move mountains and reclaim seas. However, he has witnessed with his own eyes that warriors as powerful as Shatuo Que Stone have to be surrounded and suppressed by cavalry. Fall.
But Zheng Fan is really worried that the other party is another Shatuo Queshi, and he will have to use his subordinates' lives to kill him, which is heartbreaking.
The sword in Yuan Zhenxing's hand pierced directly into the ice under his feet.
The next moment,
the two swords on the back of the little sword boy on the shore It also flew out and landed beside Yuan Zhenxing.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
Three swords,
all pierced into the ice.
"Get up!"
Yuan Zhenxing let out a low shout,
For a while,
the sword energy was activated,
The ice beneath me began to crack rapidly and spread out,
"Crack...Crack...Crack..."
With With Yuan Zhenxing as the starting point, the ice layer of 100 meters on both sides cracked directly, exposing the ice water inside.
Three swords break the ice,
Thousands of cavalry can stop you!
Yuan Zhenxing's three swords are still suspended in front of him. The sword energy continues to surround the three swords. Although he is breathing a little bit in his chest, his whole body seems to be steaming. Previously, The dirt on the body seemed to have been washed away a lot, and it really had the smell of dust.
On the other side of the river,
Fan Li looked blankly at the river surface torn apart by the sword energy in front of him,
reaching out his hand to touchHe touched the helmet on his head and said:
"How do we cross the river?"
Zheng Fan held his saber at Fan Li knocked on his iron skull,
he said angrily:
"Is he stupid or are you stupid? Wouldn't it be possible to cross the river by walking another two hundred meters to the east?"
As he spoke, Zheng Fan looked at the blind man next to him and said:
"Blind man, do you think all the swordsmen of the Qian Kingdom are mentally ill? Obviously the entire river is It’s frozen but he thinks we can’t cross the river if the ice is broken for a hundred meters?”
The blind man nodded,
Given his IQ,
It is also impossible to analyze the intention of this powerful swordsman from the Qian Kingdom in front of him.
This move is really confusing. Not only does it waste a lot of sword energy, but the effect it plays is almost negligible.
"My Lord, maybe this is the Jianghu."
"The Jianghu?"
"Yes, because only the Jianghu can cultivate so many A powerful and cute...sand sculpture."
"Haha."
Zheng Fan raised his hand with a smile.
Thousands of knights around him raised their bows and drew arrows.
Aiming at Yuan Zhenxing who was stepping on an ice floe on the river.
Yuan Zhenxing stood calmly, with three swords at his side. He was not afraid of the sword formation.
Today,
He will stop the Yan people at the Bianhe River in front of the capital, so that the Qian army can have time to rush to help and arrange the place.
Today,
He feels very chic.
It’s just that,
Zheng Fan did not simply order to shoot him with arrows,
but looked past Yuan Zhenxing and looked at the man kneeling on the ground. The little sword boy on the other side was crying with a grimace on his face.
“Shoot him!”
All the knights under his command were stunned.
Also stunned was Yuan Zhenxing on the ice floe in the middle of the river.
The little sword boy was even dumbfounded.
"Shoot!"
For a moment,
the arrow roared out, heading straight for the little sword boy.
"Yangou, you beast!"
Yuan Zhenxing cursed loudly and did not bother to draw out the other two swords. He could only have time to draw out one from the sword array he had previously arranged. Jian whole body leaped towards the shore.
At this moment, he was effectively free from all the defenses he had deployed previously.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!!!!!!!!"
Dense arrows shot with extremely terrifying potential energy, Yuan Zhenxing shot with a Use your sword to break the arrows.
This scene made Zheng Fan a little speechless, and he secretly thought that he would either have to raise more soldiers and horses in the future, or he would have to find ways to make himself stronger and make the demon kings stronger at the same time. Otherwise, this kind of master really wants to take your life. If you are not careful, you will reallyGotta roll over.
However, when manpower was limited, Yuan Zhenxing, who rushed back to help, had to protect the little sword boy behind him, and he lost the opportunity to move around and take a breath.
"Poof!"
An arrow hit Yuan Zhenxing's arm. Yuan Zhenxing staggered, and then another arrow hit Yuan Zhenxing. Zhenxing's left leg, Yuan Zhenxing knelt down.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
Several more arrows hit Yuan Zhenxing, turning Yuan Zhenxing into a hedgehog.
Finally, the arrows stopped falling, and Yan Chun began to divide his troops to the east and west to prepare to cross the river.
Yuan Zhenxing looked at the little sword boy under him with some dejection, and said weakly:
"Why do I feel...I am a bit stupid..."
< p>The little sword boy hugged Yuan Zhenxing’s waist and cried bitterly,scolded:
“Master, I have told you before, you really have a brain. Question! "
Today, on the shore of this ferry,
Qian Guo's second sword died.
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Thanks to Mo Ran Xingye for becoming the 77th leader of Molin.
After writing this chapter, I found that it seemed to have no effect. He came out and died again. It was inexplicable. But the problem is, when I went to bed last night, this guy appeared in my mind. , it seems that he strongly desires to spend a chapter to die once... Well, let him satisfy him.