The Huai River is north and south, with stormy waves. Where can I find my home?

After the fall of the Qinghekou and the conquered Huaiyin, Chuzhou, an important Huaidong town in the Southern Song Dynasty, was also attacked by Heshilie.

The golden swords and iron horses, the country collapsed like a painting, the sea was flowing, and the hero stood up and killed in anger—

Although Baili Sheng's deputy gang leader Jiang Weixin, although he was defeated by Xuanyuan Jiuye's sword at Qinghekou, he still commanded with injuries and retreated and fought. From the afternoon to the next day, he fought to the death to gang the anxious official army defended north of Chuzhou: "The loss of Qinghekou is a shame for our army, and Chuzhou is the gateway of our country. You must not give up your own land and ignore the people behind you. The generals obeyed the orders and demarcated the boundaries here, and no longer took a step back. Even if they died, they should promote the mighty spirit of the great Song Dynasty!" He called out a hundred promises and refused to resist the enemy.

However, a group of soldiers were seriously injured and outnumbered. In the end, they could not defeat He Shilie, nearly 10,000 Jin soldiers, and they were executed on the edge of the position. As the leader of the local rebel army, Jiang Weixin was ordered to be captured alive by the evil man, and he could not die. In the end, the Jin army tied to the city and forced the Chuzhou defenders to surrender. The Jin army's move seemed to use the fighting spirit of the deputy gang leader to defeat all the generals of Baili Sheng, so that the morale of the already unstable official army collapsed along with the rebel army.

"Don't open the city, ah..." Before Jiang Weixin finished speaking, she suddenly screamed, and a chill suddenly appeared on her waist. It turned out that He Shi Liezhizhong slashed him hard behind him. Although it was not a vital point, he also made him feel bloody and painful. He Shi Liezhizhong's always fierce face was completely violent: "I don't want to open it, think about it, every time I think about it, I will stab him like this!"

He Shi Liezhi had no human nature, not to mention before entering Chuzhou, his old subordinate Dongfang Yu dig a divination for him, saying, "The six lines on the Kun hexagram, the dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is mysterious and yellow." It means that it is a bad line and it is not suitable to attack. The man turned around and was killed by Xuanyuan Jiuye, who emphasized that "the soldiers are the most important and the speed of the war" and "the evil words have deceived the crowd for decades, and should have been killed long ago." He Shi Liezhizhi believed in Xuanyuan Jiuye's views on the one hand, but on the other hand, he was also nervous because Xuanyuan Jiuye was exhausted and could not help him for the time being.

He Shilie was not a person who advocated that soldiers were not bloodless. However, when Lin Qian was present at any time and Chuzhou could not be chewed hard, it would be better to take it as soon as possible without fighting Qu Bing. He also knew very well that when Jiang Weixin was the strongest, he was humiliated by this similarly Lingchi. No matter who valued his life or was timid and timid, both types of people had to agree to surrender.

Jiang Weixin's deputy general just hesitated for a moment, and then watched He Shilie stab Jiang Weixin mercilessly. In this way, time did not come to a certain extent, and he did not give anyone any room for consideration. One after another, He Shilie was extremely urgent. As he stabbed faster and faster, the bloodthirsty demon and his gang were all smiling.

"I am impatient and only give you a chance to kill ten swords. If you don't know how to politely, then I will kill Baili Sheng's arm first. After breaking the city, the entire Chuzhou and the people and animals will end up like him!" He Shilie's face was ferocious.

Jiang Weixin, who was half-awake, tried his best to bite his tongue and commit suicide. However, seeing that the deputy general was worried and surrendered, he knew that he could not die immediately at this moment: "Don't listen to him. If he surrendered without a fight, he would also massacre the city! The lord said that he was famous for being tyrannical!"

Dad, Mom, the last words of your two dying are the same: a man should fight for his ideals. Instead of being humiliated and bound, it is better to die happily. Tonight, his heart is not as good as someone's skills, but he dare not die happily. Just because he is bound, he can not be humiliated. Being a hostage can also gather the morale of the army. In any case, Chuzhou cannot even fight for a slight chance...

So I wanted to use my own strength to encourage the young deputy general who had a relatively shallow experience: "The three-foot sword under my waist will be uneasy if I don't kill Loulan!"

The young general suddenly turned jealous, but he clenched the sword in his hand and responded to him and replied to the conversation when he joined the gang: "A man's ambition will not stop even if he dies!"

At this moment, they were on both sides of the enemy and us, but their hearts were unprecedentedly united. This general instantly found the backbone. He remembered that Bi Zaihui was in Xuyi and remembered that the lord had entered the eastern front... "Deputy Gangmaster, everyone listened to you, and I swear to never open the city!"

Before Jiang Weixin lost consciousness after being stabbed into the seventh sword, she suddenly felt relieved. She seemed to hear from the deputy general's response that she was immature nine years ago, and she gradually grew into the steady leader of Baili Gang nine years ago...

He Shiliu suddenly found that Xuanyuan Jiuye was very accurate in his eyes. Jiang Weixin was indeed such a loyal and courageous and arrogant person. So he spoke coldly and asked last: "Don't open the city? I can think about it with my brain? Our army crossed the Huai River to conquer Huaiyin in just one day. Now Xuyi is in chaos, and the destruction of the Southern Song Dynasty is just around the corner..."

"Your glory is really short." In the city of Chuzhou, who made this ridicule, and although it was familiar, the situation was tense for a while and it was still too late to see it.

"I'm still stubborn when I die! Don't you know that most of my thirty-six 'fatal holes' are here!" He Shilie was thinking about whether to stab Jiang Weixin in the vital world...

He ruthlessly inserted his hand into his heart, but in that breath, he was dragged away with the person and the knife. A voice shook his heart and lungs: "Since it is a fatal point, then die."

The strong wind from top to bottom from far to near was really just a moment. The strong wind lifted the flag, and thousands of drums shook together. The roaring waves on the moat were filled with snow, as if the Huai River was boiling and waves were endless.

When He Shilie Zhizhong recovered, Jiang Weixin disappeared from his body. At the same time, the two responded the fastest and came to him to help stop the powerful enemy's "fatal hole". They fell into blood from the moment they put it on the knife...

He was quick, ruthless, even more evil than Heshilie Zhizhong, and even more poisonous than Xuanyuan Jiuye. As soon as Heshilie Zhizhong recalled, his face was pale and he quickly put away all the threats to the Song army. In a moment, the Jin army, from the commander to the soldiers, had a complete expression. He didn't know whether it was a battle or a retreat, but he might be the only one more person in the entire Chuzhou!

At that time, there were only other "fatal points" who had never participated in the Battle of Hedong. They didn't believe in evil. Seeing the coach taking risks, they rushed forward to help without hesitation. However, they saw a knife swallowing and slashing the sky and the earth. Who was that? He was alone in the battle and looked down on thousands of troops. Within a few rounds, the fifteen masters who rushed forward were either damaged by his internal force, cut by his blade, injured by the flying stones around him, or burned by the gradually ignited air. The strong body could still breathe, and the weak body would die immediately, although they were sneering and waiting to see Jiang Wei die.

Who is the master of life and death? The airflow will be destroyed like this, the temperature will be melting stones and gold, and the moves will be like this to warn a hundred.

Everyone had only had time to see the domineering appearance of the sword, but only Jiang Weixin realized the meaning in a daze: Wu Yu returned to Zishang, Xiao Sa and Cangmin... They suddenly woke up, suspected to be in a dream.

Although he was immediately trapped in the army, a large piece of white space between the enemies and the two of them took the initiative to vacate. Jiang Weixin was surprised and happy and believed it was true. At that moment, the man had already let Jiang Weixin lean on his back, and at the same time waved the boundless Xuelang Yuntao in his hand: "Weixin, I'm sorry, I'm late."

"Lord, it's great if you are here..." Jiang Wei said with tears in his heart. It's not too late.

Lin Qian sighed, why isn't it too late?

In July, he had learned that the undercurrents of the Jianghuai River and Huai River were surging in Longshan. Although the four major gangs were divided into strengths and weaknesses, they all knew the truth when they met. No one could truly convince the public. However, he had been possessed by himself before, and after the improvement, he could not save the nearby fire after the improvement. He did not know that the conflict would break out in October, which was white-hot, so he never cared about it in time.

It was difficult to find an opportunity to get close to Jianghuai in Hedong. At that time, he had the idea of ​​going south to integrate people's hearts, but if he had not learned that Pusan ​​Kui's nine routes were attacking Song, he would not have taken action immediately.

It was calculated that even if Heshilie Zhizhong dared to cross the Huai River, he would have setbacks. It was more likely that because the Song army had deployed combat preparations, he did not dare to cross the Huai River. So he felt that he had no time to check and balance the Pusankui first and then turned back to face Heshilie Zhizhong, but he missed the urgent desire to compete for merit. It was too late.

Although he despised He Shilie Zhizhong, in order to be foolproof, he once taught "Zhuanpo" to keep a close eye on Pusankui's every move, in case Pusankui saw that he could still adjust his strategy in time. However, he did not expect that Pusankui, the old fox pretended not to know and quietly sent Xuanyuan Jiuye to help He Shilie Zhizhong, completely swaying past the rising moon's eyes of the sea. This made him slow down no matter how anxious Xuanyuan arrived in Huaibei for most of the day, and was disrupted by a mere son of Huaibei chess game. Even later.

The day before yesterday, I learned about Liu Wujin's death and sighed that the hero's bones were cold and that the tears could not be stopped. Today, I can only kill the enemy, so that the drunkenness and regret are together.

It’s not too late. If you can’t block Kou Rong outside the Huai River, then let them stop in the north of Chuzhou!

"Tonight, Lin Qian used the enemy's blood instead of wine, and drank it with the soldiers who died bravely..." He hated the knife as blood as varnished, "Dry it first and respect it!"

He Shilie cultivated a team of masters in the Wuwei Army in his early years, codenamed six head and neck fatal points, thirty-six ordinary fatal points, also known as fatal points, one hundred and eight vital points, etc., a total of 720 talents, forming a reasonable echelon distribution. However, after encountering Lin Qian, rushing up and submerging after the sword light turned into blood, everyone knows that it is unreasonable and no distribution...

"The last general will report to the Lord Tianjiao..." "What else can I report to? Retreat!" Like the top ten in the north and south, the twelve souls of the priests, and the master hall, they were torn out a large gap by the battle between Lin Qian and his pair of hatred swords!

Retribution, in the tent, Xuanyuan Jiuye rested for a while and sat up before he had time to drink water, but the panicked Heshilie was howled and let go: "Grandmaster! Lin Bandit, here..." The strategists on the side were also in a hurry. Staff A said: "How about transferring the army that attacked Xuyi..." Staff Yi said directly: "Retreat Huaiyin..." Staff C was scared by Xuanyuan Jiuye's eyes before he could even say he wanted to retreat north of the Huaihe River. Even so, their legs were trembling, fearing that they were killed by Lin Qian and by Xuanyuan Jiuye.

"..." Xuanyuan Jiuye heard them say angrily and forced himself to start drinking the glass of water, calmly, "When fewer fight against more, Lin Qian has always been a first-hand tactic to win people's hands, and after being exhausted, he is no longer so strong. At this moment, he is obviously just a stern and timid inside, not afraid." He had stern and timid inside, and got up. After calculating Lin Qian's strength after sweeping these fatal holes, he probably had a clear mind. He thought that after all, he had been resting in the middle of the night... "Wait for me to meet him for a while!"

However, the timing was chosen by him, but the position was not.

As soon as he lifted his sword out of the camp, someone came to tell him: "Sir! The Song army is coming to harass him!"

It turned out that it was to teach the Chuzhou official army to take a frontal stand, and he led the Baili Sheng elites to attack on the flank? Such unexpected and taking advantage of the victory to cover up the killing was really the style of Talin Qian, "taking attack instead of defense."

"Lin Qian, just pretend..." Xuanyuan Jiuye thought to himself that Lin Qian could not be afraid of repeating the mistakes of the Longgan Battle. Although Xuanyuan Jiuye was not as calm as he appeared, and was also afraid that Lin Qian would become a demon and kill him indiscriminately, if we were to take the consequences, wasn't Lin Qian even more afraid?

It is hard to tell who will defeat Xuanyuan Jiuye or Lin Qian. Every time Lin Qian is in a demon, he will be there, and Lin Qian will beat him back half of his skills, but from another perspective, Lin Qian is forced out by him Xuanyuan Jiuye every time he is in a demon! Speaking of which, it is not accidental... Xuanyuan Jiuye himself gradually understood, just like Feng Xiao sings and swings the sword, monk chanting scriptures, and Yan Luoqiu can interfere with Lin Qian. Xuanyuan Jiuye can also use the sword intent to deform Lin Qian, corrode Lin Qian's hatred sword realm, but contrary to the constraints of the three of them, he is a real push!

When we met again in Chuzhou, what was unexpected was that Lin Qian began to feel unstable the first moment she saw him: "Little Man Xuanyuan, is it comfortable to be beaten in Hedong? Lin Qian said it will be the only thing she can do, and she will beat you once every time she sees you!"

"You dare to mention Hedong..." Xuanyuan Jiuye was also led to anger and was immediately unstable. He was unsheathed with a sword and rushed to the bull's doom. "You beat me unreasonably and insult me ​​at will, which is unbearable!"

Although He Shilie Zhizhong was also at the battle, he hid aside. He was shocked when he heard this. Why did he sound so familiar? Isn’t this Feng Han and He Shilie Zhizhong... Lord Tianjiao has always been in front of Mount Tai but his face has not changed, and he will have such an uneasy side.

As soon as he slowly came, Lin Qian had already slashed fiercely. In an instant, thousands of miles of yellow sand were covered with iron cavalry, and the formation was scattered.

Xuanyuan Jiuye fought hard to block it with one sword, like ink dyeing the country, urging the clouds to darken the sky, and the smoke and the Huai land were simple and pure, without any flashyness.

He Shi Liezhi Zhong and others were looking at it in close proximity, but unconsciously developed into a distance... After 20 rounds of drinking this spirit of wine and the strange poison, the one who impressed the most was his strength and defense: Lin Qian's internal strength was unfathomable, but he was afraid that he had reached the level of the Heavenly Lord, and Xuanyuan Jiuye's internal strength was warm and Xianghe, and actually he was chasing Xue Yan, one was strong and the other was pure.

"The sword of Xuanyuan Jiuye is really 'righteous'..." He Shiliezhizhi simply distinguished. With Lin Qian as a comparison, Xuanyuan Jiuye's obviously more like the right way... This mental method is really mellow, and once he merged with his sword technique that "has been in the cage for a long time and has returned to nature" to the extreme, it is actually simple and innocent enough to be indescribable. He Shiliezhizhizhizhizhizhi completely forgot that this sword technique was presented to the hands of the "poisonous snake" Xuanyuan...

Lin Qian's sword with fierce fighting spirit and majestic momentum was once again weakened by this righteous sword technique. The more Xuanyuan Jiuye beat, the better he felt, and he was sure to interfere with and corrode Lin Qian's sword realm. He quickly took advantage of Lin Qian's internal strength not being at its highest, and crazy influenced his communication with the sword knife, which made him perform abnormally. Yes, that's it, Xuanyuan Jiuye, I want to start from the battle in Shandong and he was knocked off the cliff...

"But, if I 'poisoned' his sword technique like this, even if he suppresses and fights, he will definitely become a demon... I should come up with the most perfect killing move, which will not only make him die but also protect the people of the world..." Xuanyuan Jiuye thought and meditated on the way to break the enemy.

While integrating the mind technique with its inherent moves and quietly poisoning Lin Qian's sword realm, Xuanyuan Jiuye recalled the later moves that he had seen in the cave after falling off the cliff and defeating the sound of Yuansheng... In fact, he also pushed them back and started over and accumulated a lot of money for a long time. At this moment, it is time to try it out!

Once, more than one person speculated to him, "Those moves were probably created by Duan Lian, the master's master's hall who was knocked off the cliff by Yuansheng in Shandong decades ago." "It turns out that Duan Lian was not dead at that time... Every move can crack the sound of Yuansheng at that time." "Since he can beat Yuansheng upright, he will not force Yuansheng to become a demon." "But where did Duan Lian go later?"

"It is very likely that he starved to death." Xuanyuan Jiuye replied, but it is not a pity that the sword technique has not been lost, and I, Xuanyuan Jiuye, have inherited it.

Maybe because Duan Lian was originally the prince's confidant, those later-learning moves complemented the inherent moves taught by Xuanyuan Jiuye by the prince. Since he picked up this secret book after falling off the cliff, he was pointed out by Duan Lian from a distance. His original mental method was faster, his artistic conception was deepened, and his moves became more and more refined. If he was in a state of close internal force, such as now, nine of his ten moves could completely poison Lin Qian's artistic conception and completely block the offensive.

Although the "state of close internal force" requires others to weaken Lin Qian first, he did force Lin Qian to be in trouble because he was stronger than Lin Qian because he could not beat him. However, later he imagined that although Duan Lian created several moves to win against Yuan Sheng, if he carefully settled and learned from other things, he could defeat Lin Qian, who was similar to Yuan Sheng.

Then Xuanyuan Jiuye can not only compete with Lin Qian with his inherent moves, but also use these later moves to restrict Lin Qian from becoming a demon! It is not impossible to do a two-pronged approach!

The bold idea was actually real by this test...

Since I can poison you and suppress you, "Okay, Lin Qian, you are going to lose..." Xuanyuan Jiuye smiled. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Who taught you to despise me? As soon as he beat He Shilie, he came to take the initiative to offend me?

There is one more move that cannot completely block Lin Qian's offensive? It doesn't matter. This move can be partially blocked, and it can be solid but weak, so it will lure Lin Qian to strike out the flaw that even if he dies!

He made up his mind and repeatedly shuttled between Lin Qian's "Willing in Zero", "The best is like wine" and "Spiritual Travel". All his efforts were used to induce Lin Qian's flaws and then drive straight in.

Lin Qian originally made the mistake of underestimating the enemy. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan had such great strength since the battle of Shandong. At this moment of danger, he realized that he underestimated his opponent. Retreatment was death, and advancement was faster. At a critical moment, he could resort to demonic nature, but seemed to be suppressed by something... He didn't realize that it was Xuanyuan Jiuye's sword advancement, and just happened to flow into his heart that the compassionate "Heaven and Earth Man" of the Demon Sect was overwhelmed. Yan Pingsheng said to him, "If you have compassion, you will not be devils. If you forget yourself, you will understand your heart."

Being suppressed can never be as good as self-restraint. It is time for him to think of a sword technique that can restrain himself from being possessed and defeat the enemy at the same time!

Unconsciously, when his thoughts became empty, his figures disappeared, turning into thousands of mists on the pillow and clouds, falling into the Taohua Creek to wash away his anger...

"Subduing demons from the heart, controlling the horizontal and calming energy, using me to transform things, and being quiet will make you clear"...

Previously, under such internal force conditions, he could only use "Shenyou" at most, and could not quickly enter the "Mirror Mi" state, let alone "crazy waves"? If you want to defeat the enemy, you can only break out by desperate situations, torture yourself and the enemy to the point of being neither human nor ghost. Somehow, after using Yan Pingsheng's Washing Wanyun's Fighting Method, he suddenly discovered that "Mirror Mi", "Mad Wave" and even "Heroes in the World are Like Lightning" have been washed closer. Entering the devil is indeed not the only way. Although the one who washes out is destined to be a slightly lower-powered heterogeneous move, he can actually fight when his combat power is low and exert enough power he wants.

Yes, too powerful will hurt others and yourself. "Enough", isn't it enough? Sacrifice a little power in exchange for an increase in artistic conception that can be used in the same state, unprecedentedly smooth, switch as you like, refreshing, bright and refreshing...

Cheng Lingxiao once taught him to maintain the longest artistic conception with the least strength, Yuansheng, monk, and prince, and helped him to dig out the greatest damage to each artistic conception without being possessed by the demon. When he was dying, he pushed each artistic conception back, either consolidated or strengthened. Yan's life actually made him realize how to quickly connect and play, all the artistic conceptions he created or possessed during this period... Isn't this the fleeting wonderful hand he got on the way back to the cold coffin that day? It turned out that he was not a specific move, but this method.

However, the current set of sword techniques that are based on mastering the world, humans, clouds, ghosts and gods, and use a framework of twenty-five swords to accommodate all his artistic conceptions. What is the better name, "Ten Thousand Swords Fighting Method"?

There is also a bad thing for both of us to forget about things. He suddenly forgot that this was a moment of life hanging by a thread. He only cared about comprehending, was happy and named, and went to defend a moment later. In an instant, Xuanyuan Jiuye's internal energy had already shook into his heart, and he quickly hit Xuanyuan Jiuye's chest with a backhand.

The black color and snow light surged across from each other, and it lasted for a long time. Everyone was stunned because they had not caught who hit the other first, so they could only look forward to waiting for them to separate and then decide the outcome.

Xuanyuan Jiuye insisted and said, "Lin Qian, you have not made any progress..."

Lin Qian sneered: "If you don't want to be disabled, hurry up and accept the defeat and carry it on treatment."

Xuanyuan Jiuye felt that his whole body began to fall apart from his shoulders, and he was inevitably in pain: I tried my best but I still couldn't defeat him...

Under this anger, he suddenly lost his strength and failed to stand firmly and fell to the ground.

"Who else!" Lin Qian shouted loudly, and He Shilie Zhizhong and others scattered.

Before dawn, more than 10,000 Jin troops were killed and injured and were forced to retreat to Huaiyin.

"Lord..." Deputy General Jiang Weixin was very excited. He came up to celebrate, but saw Lin Qian couldn't help but vomiting two mouthfuls of blood in succession, with a pale face and a bad breath. The deputy general immediately changed his expression, "June..." was about to call the military doctor, but Lin Qian stopped him: "Don't say a word. I won."

"Yes, the lord won!" Deputy General Jiang Weixin suddenly realized and nodded, otherwise the Jin army would have fought back.

But in fact, Lin Qian lost...

"He is so stupid. If I hadn't been defeated, how could he not have killed him..." Lin Qian was secretly shocked. The man named Xuanyuan Jiuye actually caught up.

After barely returning to the Chuzhou military camp, he had no choice but to lie down next to Jiang Weixin because he vomited blood and accepted the diagnosis and treatment of the local doctor who was said to be the best skill in rejuvenating the spring, because the military doctor was like Ye Lanshan, and should be a local citizen, and he could not have the bad attitude towards Fan Jing.

"What a strange pulse..." The doctor frowned when he touched his pulse.

"Oh... the doctors said I was going to die for almost ten years." He sighed.

"No..." The doctor shook his head seriously, "I have never seen such a strong medicine. It seems that I want to prescribe some prescription to reduce the fire for you."
To be continued...