Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Shui Xiang was very worried for Na Ning Ye at first. He hasn't seen him for three years. The young boy who was still young is now so beautiful that he can't look directly at him. But his father is not the one who would release water because of his beauty. The peerless boy will become the dead soul under the sword of his father, and Shui Xiang's heart will be caught. But as the followers fell to the ground one by one, and the boy's killing intent became more and more serious, Shui Xiang's object of worry began to change.

Shui Lianqing was inexplicably horrified. This young man was not only capable of killing his life with sharp swordsmanship, but also that deep internal strength was definitely not something a person of sixteen or seventeen could have. Could it be that the secret treasure of the Red Mansions really belonged to the Ling family?

When the fog exploded, even the Hang Xuan standing at the entrance of the temple took a step back, let alone the bald head that fell to the ground behind, the momentum made Kong Xuan's face heavy, and his hands did not feel tight. Took the Buddhist beads in hand.

Shui Lianqing stared out, pointed at Ye Shiyi and made a blue word, and fell to the ground when Ye Shixi drew the long sword from his chest.

"Father!" Shui Xiang just woke up at this time, watching her powerful father fall to the ground in shock, got up from the ground, and threw herself on Shui Lianqing, a pair of beautiful eyes looking at Ye Shiyi with hatred. , Said: "Ning Ye, why are you killing my father!"

"Why?" The blood on the long sword dripped little by little, and a few drops of blood were also splashed on Ye Xi's cheek, making his perfect and flawless face look miserable. He sneered and said. "Then why can you play other people's lives in the palm of your hand? Shui Xiang, the reason why Ning Yu was so targeted at the master back then was your provocation, right?"

Shui Xiang was startled and saw his long sword being raised again. He screamed and crawled towards the hanging at the entrance of the temple, shouting, "Master, help me!"

After climbing a few steps, the voice got stuck in his throat, and then the sky and the earth rolled in his eyes, and finally fixed on his graceful body.

Kong Xuan glanced at the blood drop that was splashing over and just under the steps, and chanted the Buddha's horn, and said: "The donor has just gone through a great battle, do you still have enough energy to fight Brother Kongwu?"

Ye Shixiqiang suppressed the blood surging in his heart. The move just now was a mental technique that he could use by forcibly raising the Bihai Tidal Art to the eighth level. Although he won with one move, he was seriously injured by the backlash.

"Ling Family Ye Po, ask Master Kongwu for advice!" Ye Po stepped forward, clenching his fists and bowing.

"Nothing to do with you!" Ye Shiyi yelled at him, turned around and smiled coldly: "Please come out, Master Kongwu!"

"Amitabha..." With a long Buddha's name, an old monk with white beard and hair and benevolent and kind eyebrows walked out of the temple, his eyes swept over the two and said: "Two little benefactors, come with me."

"Uncle Linghui?!" Looking at the old monk, Kong Xuan was startled at first, and then said: "What is Uncle Master?"

"Ah, young people have the intention to learn from each other. How can we bully others? I will take them to find Kong Wu." The old monk smiled like Maitreya Buddha.

Seeing the old monk dangling and taking the two teenagers into the temple gate to the backyard, Ming Xu stammered: "Abbot, this, isn't this great, right?" The young man had just fought against Shui Lianqing. Ah! If this is to be said, does Shaolin Temple still have to face?

Hey... Kong Xuan sighed for a long time, and then said to those bald heads who were inexplicably excited beside him: "What else to look at? Clean up the front and ask someone to send it to the water house."

Passing through the main hall, the back hall, and even the backyard, until the cliff on the mountain behind, Linghui stopped, patted the door of a stone cave on the mountain wall, and said: "Kong Wu, you three years The former Nieyuan has come to you."

"But Ye Eleven?" The voice that came from inside was old and low, with a hint of vicissitudes, making Ye Eleven startled. The enlightened voice in his memory was very loud and arrogant, with unparalleled domineering, doubts in his heart. , Ye Shiyi still replied: "It's me."

The person inside seemed to be taken aback, and then said: "Have you suffered internal injuries?"

"Hehe, he just had a fight with Shui Lianqing outside, forcibly using the eight layers of the blue sea tides mental method, and was backlashed by internal forces." Linghui laughed.

"So, wait until you get better." The person inside sighed.

"No need!" Ye Shixi said solemnly.

"Ahhhhh! Don't wait so long, you can also use Wendou to compare!" Linghui smiled.

There was silence for a while, and then the door of the stone cave was pushed open, and an old monk who described as thin and old came out. After watching Ye Eleven quietly for a while, he took the lead to walk to the stone table next to the stone cave and sit down.

"Senior Brother Ming Xu, what are they doing?" The monk hiding in the back door of the monastery peeking asked Ming Xu.

"Don't make a noise, be careful to be discovered by Uncle Master!" Ming Xu whispered to the monk who pushed him behind, and then said: "They are using tricks to deduction. They can draw a victory or defeat without actual combat. Look carefully. This is possible. Learn a lot."

Shaolin martial arts are profound and profound. When Kong Wu said his mind and moves, he also included explanations, allowing the two to have a lot of epiphany during the fierce battle, and their understanding of their minds, swords and swords to a higher level.

Two hours later, Kong Wu put down his palm and said, "Three years ago, Yan San benefactor taught Lao Na one thing. The strongest thing in the world is not the deep internal strength and sophisticated moves, but a human heart, Lao Na, I lost three years ago."

Strong because of love, you can stand up even with one breath, because there is someone to protect behind you.

"Brother Eleven, before coming, Brother Thirteen said, the master is still there, don't go to death for nothing." Ye Po looked at Ye Eleven.

Ye Shiyi looked at a bunch of pink roses blooming behind Kong Wu for a while, and said, "I have been taught on 11th. After three years, if I am not dead on 11th, come and ask for advice!"

Kong Wu nodded, with a smile of joy in his eyes. The two teenagers were not only talented but also righteous, and if they were tempered, their future achievements would be immeasurable.

At noon, they didn’t eat any food. The two of them just took the medicine they brought, re-wrapped the wound, and left. Seeing the teenager riding away under the sun, they sighed in the air, "Jiang Hu Dai There are newcomers..."

Linghui glanced at him, then smiled: "Senior nephew, what do you do with the threat of the king?"

Kong Xuan glanced at his gloating look, and said, "Ling family Mengsu has already captured Tongguan, and Gaoliu at Tianjingguan has also raised the Ling family flag. Does the county king have time to supervise us?"

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In May of the Xuanping year, unable to withstand the oppression of the Jiangzhou government and the family, the Liuyun Village of Panyang Lake was lifted up and the anti-flag was erected. After that, the uprising forces in various places sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

The Weinan Plain is blue-yellow. Along the banks of the Weihe River, some of the blue-colored rice fields have occasionally turned yellow, swaying in the early summer wind.

Several old farmers were working on the farmland in the field, chatting casually, hearing the sound of horseshoe thunder, looking up, I saw a large group of cavalry galloping past the official road, the red armor was awe-inspiring, and the flag was big A Ling word.

"It's the Ling family's army." An old farmer looked down and went to make a field.

"No, this is not General Meng's unit. Look, what is the word on the banner behind it!" Another old farmer took a closer look, patted his leg, and said, "This is not the army of General He, commander of Hedong Road and Shaanxi Road. Right?"

"Ah!" The old farmer raised his head and squinted his eyes, and said: "If General He is also attached to Ling's house, then we have hope."

"That's not the case? We are having a hard time now. We are not all relying on the Ling family. The second kid in my family has been clamoring to join the army. The former one went to General Meng with his own baggage, as long as General Meng If we capture Chang'an, we will be safe here."

"I listen to the manager, Mr. Han is coming over."

"That is, when General Meng and the others take down Chang'an, it's not the Ling family's world. I heard that the government will be replaced, and all government orders will be replaced."

"That's true, then I won't stop my kid from joining the army."

"Stop talking, look at this day, I'm afraid it will rain!"

At the turn of the spring and summer in Weinan, thunderstorms come as soon as they say they are, but for a while, the big raindrops smashed down, and the falling of the horseshoe galloping on the official road brought patches of water.

The raindrops banged on the window edge, and with a hum, Ling Qingyu opened his eyes and looked at the rain curtain outside the window, the misty eyes began to slowly clear.

"Are you hungry?" With a husky voice affected by the approaching body, Ling Qingyu blinked, looked at the sky outside, and whispered, "I slept for a day?"

Sitting by the bed, Meng Su shook his head and said, "Two days."

"It's been two days..." Ling Qingyu sighed and crossed the Qinling Mountains directly from Nanyang. They walked in the mountains for more than a month. Although they spent more than a month on Ying Thirteen carrying her on their backs, they were still very sleepy. It was exhausting. After going down to the Qinling Mountains and meeting with Meng Su who came to meet him, he seemed to fall asleep right away? Two days...

Meng Su poured a glass of water, helped her get up and took a few sips with her own hands, and said: "I think Thirteen and Soum are very tired, so let them rest and rest. The kitchen has been making porridge. Can I bring it here?" Seeing her nodding, he put her back on the pillow, got up and walked outside the house.

Going through the rain curtain, Meng Su quickly walked into the kitchen, took out a bowl of porridge that Nasum had been boiled on the stove, blew it again, then took things to cover, and walked quickly back to the room and into the house. Li saw that Ling Qingyu fell asleep again, sighed softly, put the porridge on the table, and walked into the bed to help her get the horns pressed.

It actually came through the Qinling Mountains. In this season, the heavy rains on the mountains are continuous, and the mountains with no roads are even more sinister. The group of them, even the guards who fought on the battlefield, can't stand it, let alone her. Woman, choose to walk from the mountain to avoid the insurgents along the road. Now Ling's family has become synonymous with rebels in the Central Plains, and forces from all over the country are arresting her. In order to prevent her subordinates from taking risks, she chose this path.

Fortunately, fortunately, I had already captured Tongguan, and at the gate, I recognized the Ye Piao who came to explore the way.

Gently holding her hand, Meng Su whispered: "In the future, don't run around anymore, let Meng Su come to protect you, good..."

"General..." A low call came from outside the door, Meng Su hushed, then left the bedside and opened the door. Seeing the messenger standing under the door, he came out and said: "General He has arrived."

"So fast?" Meng Su was startled, and then said, "Lin Xiang prepares the camp."

"No, it was General He who led a thousand cavalry troops to arrive first. The large troops behind are said to be directly camped in Weinan." Chuan Lingbing said busy.

Meng Su raised his eyebrows, is this a letter? So fast?

Seeing the slight change in Meng Su's expression, the soldiers hurriedly finished the most important thing: "General He, coming soon!" Before the words were over, they heard the neighing of horses outside the courtyard, and then the army boots stepped in the puddle. Voice, a tall figure has walked in through the rain curtain.

Seeing Meng Su put his finger on his lips, He Li stopped, then kicked the messenger who was hiding behind him, and said, "Bring me hot water." After speaking, he turned his head and asked in a low voice: "Still sleeping? What's wrong?"

Meng Su walked down the steps, greeted him and went to the side wing first, and said: "They came across the Qinling Mountains. They were exhausted. They were sleeping all the time, so they ate some water and porridge in a daze." When He dissociated his soaked cloak and began to remove his armor, he whispered: "Yingjiu, Xie Saburo, Yanqi are all dead..."

He Lishou paused, then turned around and asked: "Yan Qi?"

"Well," Meng Su nodded and said, "I heard Sum said that Yan Qi's heart pulse has been bad since he was seriously injured in Wolong Peak, and it became even more fragile after several stimulations. Last year, she disappeared for a month and a half, Yan Qi The situation at that time was very bad. After being stimulated again in Guangzhou, it was tantamount to suffering. On their way over, they encountered Cheng Wang’s defeated soldier. Yan Qi moved his internal strength..., and Ying Jiu was dead. When she was out of Beijing, she carried Yingjiu's body and walked the mountain road all night. Later, she was found by Ye Shiyi. On the way to Xiangyang, they didn't discard Yingjiu's body, and brought it to Changsheng. temple."

"Really..." He Li moved his finger and continued to take off his armor, saying: "Eternal Life Palace, I wonder if there are you and me?"

"There must be me!" Meng Su grinned, and the dullness in the room suddenly disappeared. He Li glanced at him, began to remove his leg armor, and smiled: "You have confidence?"

"Chang'an, let me be a pioneer!"

He Li looked at the eagerness on his face, even with some eager look, and said, "Get me a suit!"

Meng Su opened the cabinet and took out a set of clothes, and said, "Lin Xiang is here to guard Tongguan. Now that Duan'an Junwang dare not move, let me go to Chang'an. She said that Chang'an City is history. The ancient capital, there are many delicious and fun things in it. It is best to reduce the damage when we attack, so let me go!"

"Give me a hot bath first," He Li knocked his head and sneered: "You guys who are used to Thunderbolt are ashamed to say to reduce damage?"

"That's not what I said!" Meng Su followed He Li to the bathhouse, and said: "Think about it, who else is better than me? Yin Ting'an? Gu Cheng? Not as good as me, right?"

After entering the bathhouse and looking at the hot water in the wooden barrel, He Li said, "I'll go."

Meng Su's face suddenly fell, and said, "Brother Li, you don't take such credit!" That said, Meng Su knew in his heart that attacking Chang'an is the most suitable. He is best at assaults and raids. , His men are all cavalry, maneuverability is very good, but siege, it is to stress patience, strategy, and strategy. In these points, He Li, who is tolerant and steady, is better than Yang Zhao.

He Li smiled at him, stripped naked and jumped into the bucket, and said: "There will be a battle to be fought in the future. Our master wants not only the two roads in Hedong and Shaanxi, but also in the territory of the party, Liao and Guo. Tubo took it all down."

"After I arrived at Tongguan, more than 10,000 people came to join the army on their own. Leaving my brother, the prestige of the Ling family here is completely beyond my imagination." Meng Su took the hot water bucket from the messenger and let the messenger retreat. Pour hot water into a big wooden barrel, and said in a deep voice: "An old man sent his three sons to join the army, saying that if there were no Ling's family, their family would have died early. Now there are several grandchildren in the family. When you get older, you can enter the free school, and you are not afraid of breaking your blood, so all three sons can go to the battlefield to help the Ling family. It is also said that the Ling family is the same as the Bodhisattva. She must have done nothing wrong. "

"It's not just here," Meng Su poured hot water and took a bucket of cold water and poured it in, saying: "The same is true for our enlistment in Yinzhou."

"Meng Su!"

"Yes, brother Li!"

"Do you want to scald me or freeze me to death?"

Seeing He Li's long legs resting on the edge of the wooden barrel, his entire body hung over the wooden barrel, Meng Su hung up, and hurriedly went to bring hot water to mix the temperature of the water, and said with a smile: "I didn't pay attention. Did not notice."

"Hedong Road has also recruited 200,000 new recruits. They are now being trained by Gucheng. It is estimated that they will be able to use it in half a year. However, there are still some local wealthy people who are not convinced by Ling's family. Now, we must suppress all those places and carry forward the Ling family’s new policy. You have also seen Cheng Jia’s national policy. According to that implementation, it will inevitably infringe on the interests of the wealthy people. Those wealthy people used to dominate and conceal. Taxes are all evil against the people. Now they are required to clean up their fields and bear the same taxes as ordinary people, and they limit their privileges. How can they accept it honestly?" He Li immersed his body in the water and let out a comfortable sigh.

"Then kill them until they accept it!" Meng Su put the soft towel on the edge of the wooden barrel, with a fierce look on his face, said.

He Li smiled and glanced at him, then closed his eyes comfortably.

A few steps ran into the bedroom, and when Ling Qingyu was still asleep, he picked up the thin quilt that had fallen to one side and covered it. Meng Su sat on the side of the bed and looked at her with the dim light coming through the window, the rain outside the window. He lied with each other, and from a distance, He Li could hear the laughter of his subordinates and the neighing of the horses. All of the excitement and anger just disappeared for a while, leaving only the shallow tenderness full of his chest.

It can be used, but there are still some local tycoons who are not convinced by the Ling family. When things are settled here, they must suppress all those places and implement the new policy of the Ling family. You have also read Cheng Jia’s national policy. According to that implementation, it will inevitably infringe on the interests of the rich and powerful people. The rich and powerful people used to conceal taxes from the upper side and do no evil against the lower. Now they are required to clean up their fields and bear the same taxes as ordinary people, and restrict their privileges. How could it be possible? Will you accept it honestly? He Li immersed his body in the water and let out a comfortable sigh.

"Then kill them until they accept it!" Meng Su put the soft towel on the edge of the wooden barrel, with a fierce look on his face, said.

He Li smiled and glanced at him, then closed his eyes comfortably.

A few steps ran into the bedroom, and when Ling Qingyu was still asleep, he picked up the thin quilt that had fallen to one side and covered it. Meng Su sat on the side of the bed and looked at her with the dim light coming through the window, the rain outside the window. He lied with each other, and from a distance, He Li could hear the laughter of his subordinates and the neighing of the horses. All of the excitement and anger just disappeared for a while, leaving only the shallow tenderness full of his chest.