swordsman in the heavens

It takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones!

Yi Tianheng recovered from his illness after only lying in bed for half a month. The credit was due to the magical internal strength and Jiuhua Jade Dew Pills.

The sky was clear and clear that day, and the thin clouds could not block the warm rising sun. The sun was shining freely in the garden, and the cold wind was slightly weaker than before.

All in all, this is pleasant weather!

Yi Tianheng slowly moved his hands up and down the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, and then remained motionless. It looked strange, but he was carefully comprehending the true meaning of the palm techniques.

The Heroes Conference has passed, and Yi Tianheng spent that time on Lujiazhuang's bed. He didn't feel any pity, nor did he think of wasting time on it.

But an interesting thing happened at that time. Ning Zhongdu, the head of the Ziyang Sect in Huashan, was killed on the way out of Lujiazhuang, along with the disciples of the Ziyang Sect who were accompanying him. This incident has become a joke in the world, and the reputation of the Ziyang Sect has been tarnished.

At that time, Ning Zhongdu made an impassioned speech, and heroes from all walks of life looked at him with admiration. Who knew that this man would tremble in fear after being threatened by a zombie ghost? Later, when he saw Lu Chengfeng and others returning defeated, he was even more frightened and ran away overnight, so that he was

Everyone just sneered and felt embarrassed. Even the people from the Ziyang Sect never had the slightest intention of revenge against him.

It is true that there is little help for those who are unjust!

The sun had been shining on Yi Tianheng's snow-white skin for half an hour, and red blood spots appeared on it. The wind blew his long black hair, fluttering in the air, giving it a very romantic look.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and a burst of masculine energy came out, and the starting hand posture of his palm technique changed accordingly, turning into the first posture "Do not use Hidden Dragon".

call!

Yi Tianheng let out a long breath of turbid air, his body was as straight as a pine tree, his eyes were shining, and his spirit was filled with excitement.

"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are worthy of being the best in the world in external martial arts. They are fierce and fierce, the only ones I have seen in my life."

After the heroes meeting, Yi Tianheng followed Guo Jing and his family to Xiangyang. The heroes gathered at the meeting had formed a surprise force under the leadership of the leader Hong Qigong and began a sneak attack on the Mongolian grain and grass army.

When he heard the news about Hong Qigong, Yi Tianheng was a little surprised and realized that his time travel had changed the plot.

The streets of Xiangyang City have become deserted, and the feeling of death is getting stronger the longer Yi Tian walks there. The warm sunshine cannot make it lively.

In just half a month, the buildings were deserted, and the Mongolian army also launched a fierce attack on Xiangyang City in the past three days.

The situation is very serious, not only in Xiangyang City, but also in the Song Dynasty.

Yi Tianheng was a little disgusted with the deserted atmosphere, which made him feel lonely. He hated loneliness. Three years had not allowed him to fully integrate into the main world, let alone this strange world of the divine eagle, which he had only been in for more than half a month.

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It's just that he has to do something, otherwise he will die!

This street is not big, but very straight. It is paved with bluestone bricks and is smooth and pleasing to the eye. Yi Tianheng knows that this street is called "Suzaku Street" and there is a large ancestral hall at the end, which is the ancestral hall of the Beggar Clan. The head of the Beggar Clan

The rudder is set there.

After walking through most of Zhuque Street, we could gradually see some beggars and charlatans pouring into the ancestral hall. Yi Tianheng followed them and walked in.

This is his first time entering here!

I was immediately shocked by the magnificence of the largest gang in the world!

A large incense burner stood in the center. When Yi Tianheng approached it, it was just level with it. It was made of brass, and its dark yellow color showed its age. It was filled with "sacred incense", and the smoke curled up to the top of the ancestral hall.

With the skylight, you can imagine the scene of the Beggar Clan standing on a table half as tall as a person and placing incense. It must be very shocking.

A few meters further forward, there are the spiritual tablets of the past leaders and elders of the Beggar Clan, which are densely packed and numerous. There are six or seven Beggar Clan disciples kneeling under them. After kneeling, the disciples got up and walked in, and there were also some people who were not from the Beggar Clan.

Yi Tianheng started to look at the top tablet, which included the first generation of gang leaders in the early Tang Dynasty, through the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, to the early Song Dynasty. At this time, Yi Tianheng's eyes stopped on a tablet.

This tablet is engraved with "The spiritual tablet of the main peak of Qiao Gang"!

"The great river goes eastward, the waves are swept away, and the romantic figures of the ages appear."

Yi Tianheng sighed with emotion and began to walk in. There were many people in front of him, but there were very few people as young as him. At this time, Yi Tianheng was wearing a dark plain warrior uniform with a sword on his waist, which highlighted his tall and straight figure.

Shape, long hair tied into a high bun, revealing a slightly angular face, making him look like a romantic young knight.

Although he is different, he is very low-key and follows everyone step by step.

Inside is a square, about thirty meters long and more than ten meters wide, with many people sitting densely packed. Yi Tianheng found an empty seat and sat on the spot.

"Brother, do you know what you are going to do tonight?"

"You don't know yet? Tonight, Mr. Hong's gang will lead us to sneak attack on the Mongolian Army Food Road, which is said to be at Qingfeng Slope a hundred miles away."

"Qingfengpo, I've been there."

"The Mongolian siege has been too fierce in the past three days. We have killed and injured many brothers. This robbery of the grain road is probably to understand the urgent need this time."

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As soon as Yi Tianheng sat down, he heard the people next to him talking about tonight's action.

The bearded old man said it right. This operation was indeed to solve the urgent need of the Mongolian army to attack the city. The Mongolian army was brave and good at fighting. Even in the unfamiliar siege battle, it caused heavy losses to the Xiangyang defenders. This kind of use of human heads

A style of play that evens out the advantage, whoever encounters it will be afraid.

If no measures are taken, the Xiangyang defenders will not be able to bear it at first. When Guo Jing, Hong Qigong, Huang Rong and others were formulating strategies, Yi Tianheng was also present and was asked by his master Guo Jing to participate in the sneak attack on the grain road tonight.

action.

Soon, a large cart was pushed into the center of the square, loaded with cloth bags of even sizes.

Everyone was no longer surprised by this, and they stood up together, approached the cart, and accepted the distribution of military rations from the disciples of the Beggar Clan.

Yi Tian weighed the gray cloth bag in his hand. It weighed about one kilogram and contained yellow-orange dry flour cakes.

People in Xiangyang city were empty. Restaurants, teahouses and restaurants were all closed. Even if they were not short of money, it was difficult to eat and drink. These people had no choice but to accept flour cakes as food.

However, people who have the ambition to protect their country will not care about this.

Yi Tianheng smiled faintly and hung the cloth bag on his waist. There was a lot of food in his ring. Even if he didn't have two kilograms of flour, he wouldn't starve to death.

Then he returned to the original place, closed his eyes, and thought about the true meaning of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon.

About half an hour later, he opened his eyes.

The bearded old man came over. This man's hair was disheveled, and his eyes were half covered by bangs in the front. But when he got closer, a pair of big and bright eyes were surprising.

I didn't expect such a rugged person to have such beautiful eyes!

He said: "Friend, is this your first time to participate in a sneak attack?"

Yi Tianheng nodded politely. He was not an enthusiastic person, but he would not deliberately refuse others' kindness.

The other party added: "As expected, you see, the people around here are all members of the same team, but you are sitting here and have no interaction with them. I can judge from this point."

Then he explained to Yi Tianheng.