Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Hearing this, the Jiangnan five monsters all showed strange expressions, thinking, big brother is really dark, he saved us, but he still has tricks on others.

The sun sets in the long river, but there is no lonely smoke in the desert. Since the Jurchens repelled the Liao people and occupied the Central Plains, they tore up the alliance with the Song Dynasty and the Mongols. The border shrinks, taking all the good grass. Malicious exploitation and force required the Mongols to pay a large amount of taxes. Such actions have made the living space of the Mongols smaller and smaller. As a last resort, a fierce competition was launched within Mongolia.

Many history books describe that this was a tragic struggle, and the Mongols were forced to stand on guard every day, and there was always the possibility of being annexed by the same race.

The real situation is even more tragic than what is written in the history books. After the Liao Dynasty, the Jurchens still had the Nuer Grassland. After the Jurchens destroyed the Liao Dynasty, Nu Ergan did not give up. Therefore, the living environment of the Mongols is squeezed even more severely, and security is fighting trapped beasts in a very small place.

Several people on the road had already exchanged names with each other, and Jiang Nan found out that the person who saved him was called Fang Lang.

Yes, this person is Fang Lang. He has just completed a mission from Tianlong World and came to the Condor Shooting World. He didn't expect to encounter Mei Chaofeng fighting against the Jiangnan Seven Monsters right after he arrived. He already knew that the beautiful woman was called Han Xiaoying, the blind man was Ke Zhen'e, and the others were Nan Xiren and so on. Han Xiaoying hadn't been so grateful to a man for a long time, so she said a few more words to Fang Lang on the way, and the two became acquainted in a short while, talking and laughing as if they had known each other for a long time.

Fang Lang hangs around the flowers all year round, and his sweet words are naturally not weaker than ordinary men, especially the dull Zhang Asheng has never changed his way to make her laugh like this, and her smiles are enough.

Seeing this scene, Ke Zhen'e's eyes began to warm up, and he thought, this young man doesn't know where he came from, but judging by his actions, he shouldn't be a bad person. Since the death of my brother, the girl has been following our brothers all day long, and has no chance to contact others. If they are in love with each other...

Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled. Nan Xiren was looking at them from behind, and couldn't help but wondered when he saw this: "What's the matter today, brother is not used to laughing, so happy today. And younger sister..." When he saw Han Xiaoying, he felt uneasy It tastes like, the little girl from the General Administration should be worthy of a man better than this Fang Lang.

Before I knew it, a yurt appeared in front of me in the distance, followed by a second and a third. A Mongolian tribe fell into Fang Lang's eyes. Fang Lang stopped joking and looked up. This Mongolian tribe is not very big, nor does it have the snow-white yurts that he remembered in later generations. On the contrary, these yurts are all hey, shiny under the sun. A few people had just arrived nearby, and a few Mongolian knights came on horseback. The first one has a strong figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square and wide forehead, thick and long eyebrows, and bright eyes. Behind him was a fair-looking man who looked very dull and showed a smirk from a long distance away.

"Master!" The white and clean young man shouted from afar, and got off his horse. And the majestic man also laughed and said: "The heroes have finally returned, and my father still wants me to find you."

Ke Zhen'e saw that fair and clean young man's face was still very serious, and when he heard his words, he immediately showed a warm smile and said, "Brother Kublai Khan!"

Fang Lang was surprised when he heard him address him. It turns out that this person is Kublai Khan, the Kublai Khan who will destroy the Song Dynasty in the future? He looked curiously at the future master of the world, with a look of exploration in his eyes. Kublai Khan was also curious about his origin, but when he looked at him like this, he showed a warm smile and said, "Who is this brother?"

Ke Zhen'e quickly introduced it, and when Kublai Khan heard that he was able to beat back the people who were afraid of the masters of the Central Plains with a few moves, he couldn't help showing admiration and said: "This hero is so powerful. , the masters are all first-class masters, I never thought you were even better than them."

If what he said was in the Central Plains, Ke Zhen'e would probably be angry, but when he said it, Ke Zhen'e wasn't angry at all.

Fang Lang also smiled at Kublai Khan and said, "What's the point of a hero coming and going? Do you worship as a god? Why be so polite."

Kublai was stunned for a moment, and then he showed a hearty smile, and there was a little more kindness in his eyes. Facing a few people from the Central Plains who are polite and respectful every day, he prefers Fang Lang's straightforward Chinese characters. At this time, the ever-changing and quiet young man also came over and said with a silly smile: "Master!"

Ke Zhen'e's face turned cold, and he snorted and said, "Have you practiced martial arts today?"

The boy hurriedly said respectfully: "Practice, practiced all morning!"

"Morning?" Ke Zhen'e snorted sternly, and said angrily, "What about the afternoon?"

The boy froze for a moment, looking at the sun that had just risen not long ago, he didn't know how to answer. Only then did Ke Zhen'e realize that it was still morning. But his face didn't change at all, he snorted and said: "Hurry up and let some of your masters teach you martial arts."

The young man nodded quickly and walked towards Nan Xiren, Han Xiaoying stepped forward with a smile, touched his head deeply and said, "Come on, let me see if your martial arts has improved?" He walked, eyes full of maternal warmth.

Fang Lang looked at it coldly, and guessed that it was Guo Jing himself. It was a little funny in my heart, not to mention Guo Jing, if another person was taught martial arts like this by Ke Zhen'e, he would definitely not be able to get much use of martial arts. The few of them themselves are not very good at martial arts, and they are almost the same as other people's apprentices. How can they be other people's teachers?

He was thinking about it, but he heard Kublai Khan say: "Brother Fang, is this the first time to come to the grassland?"

The two of them walked into the tribe side by side just now, at this time Fang Lang

Hearing that, he raised his head and looked around pretending to admire, saying: "Seeing cattle and sheep in the wind blowing grassland, the vast grassland stretches as far as the eye can see, which makes people broaden their minds. No wonder all the men in the grassland are bold and bold. When you look at the sky, you have already It is level with the clouds in the distance. Where can you see the horizon in the Central Plains? Even if you can see it, it won’t follow the grass like this.”

Kublai Khan nodded when he heard the front, and was stunned when he heard the last sentence. He turned his head and followed Fang Lang's gaze. Suddenly his face changed and he blurted out: "That's not the horizon, it's the enemy!"

There was a rumbling sound, and even the ground trembled. Fang Lang was stunned for a moment, watching the distant horizon gradually turn into a thick line, and then into a torrent. ..