Chapter 20
After ten years of sharpening a sword, I have never tried the frost blade. Today, the floating clouds will be broken, and all the captives will be ashes.

The curtain of the war is about to open!
In the spring of the 21st year of Ding'an, everything revives.

The Great Zhou army commanded [-] troops, led by Daoist Master Tong Chenguan Xie Zhenren and Prince Zhao Tianming, who directed their troops at Xiangyang City.

Emperor Ding'an earnestly bid farewell, Prime Minister Shi Cunyuan led hundreds of officials to burn incense for ten miles, and the believers in the same dust looked forward to it with tears, and the soldiers and civilians of Dazhou became one.

The Battle of Zhou Jin Dynasty first opened outside Xiangyang City.

The Golden Horde reacted quickly, and the Khan of the Golden Horde, Kulei Tu Khan, who was personally conscripted by the imperial driver, rose up in response, laughed loudly, and said: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time, and I swear that Zhou will be destroyed!"

He personally led a million cavalry from the Golden Account to join forces in Xiangyang.

The armies of Zhou and Jin confronted each other outside the city, and the national fortunes of the two sides fought here.

Heroes of the rivers and lakes ran around to tell each other, Gu Danyang issued the order of the leader of the martial arts alliance, summoning people from the rivers and lakes of the Great Zhou Dynasty to attend a meeting in Xiangyang.

Countless heroes gathered in Xiangyang.Whether they are masters or ordinary martial arts practitioners, they are willing to throw their heads and blood to fight with the Golden Horde Tatars.

Tongchen Temple, Shaolin Temple, Beggar Clan, Zhengyiyi, Xuanjianmen and other first-class sects all came to the scene to fight against the Golden Account.

In April, all the martial arts practitioners summoned by the leader of the martial arts alliance arrived, and more martial arts practitioners were on their way to Xiangyang.

And far away in the Fuzhou area of ​​Dazhou, a teahouse.

"Lin Xiao, Mr. Wang asked you to come out and buy a pot of tea?" The plump landlady stood behind the counter and skillfully greeted a simple and honest young man.

"Well, Aunt Hu, as usual, a pot of Tieguanyin."

After picking up a full pot of tea, the honest young man paid and left.

Several martial arts heroes who hurried on their way passed by him.As they walked, they discussed the order of the leader of the martial arts alliance, Gu Danyang.

"The battle of national destiny, this time is the battle of national destiny. My life will be handed over to our Da Zhou. Killing one Tatar is enough to earn money, killing two Tatars is enough."

"Exactly. The Tartars are brutal. I want to avenge my brothers who died. I don't plan to come back this time."

The words of these martial arts heroes reached the ears of this honest young man named Lin Xiao.He looked at their hurried backs and sighed secretly in his heart.

He had heard a lot of similar words during these days.Looking at these passionate heroes who were about to give up their lives, he slowed down his pace, his face changed repeatedly, and then turned around abruptly and walked back.He wants to pack his luggage and prepare to go to Xiangyang.

"Father, I'm not reconciled to just being a housekeeper forever. I'm not reconciled to only learning humble martial arts all my life, and I'm not reconciled to spending my ordinary life in a small town in Fujian." He secretly made up his mind.

Sure enough, back to the small yard at home.When he told his father, a low-level bodyguard in the bodyguard agency, about his decision, the first thing that greeted him was his father's anger.

"You're crazy!" This low-level bodyguard felt that he had hallucinations. Why did his son go to Xiangyang to fight? It was so tragic that normal people couldn't escape it even if they wanted to.

And his own son, apart from being able to do a few tricks and being physically strong, was no match for the Tartar martial artists at all.

"I'm not crazy. I thought very clearly that I don't want to spend my whole life in the escort agency and stay in this small town."

His father was stunned: "What's wrong with staying in a small town? No matter how cruel the Golden Horde Tartars are, they won't be able to kill them here."

Lin Xiao, a simple and honest young man, shook his head: "No, father, I don't want to be a nurse with low martial arts and live an ordinary life. I'm going to Xiangyang to fight the Tartars."

His father said loudly: "Are you going to die so that our Lin family will have no descendants? I will not allow you to go."

Lin Xiao showed a sad expression: "Father, the advanced martial arts that I have never learned here in my life, I will definitely be able to learn them in the Xiangyang Army. Don't you want me to be famous and honor my ancestors?"

"No, I won't let you go."

"You can't stop me, I've decided to go."

……

A few days later, the boy brought a roll of bedding and faced his father. After saying goodbye to his mother, he turned around resolutely and set foot on the road north.

Along the way, he lived in the wind, slept in the open, and hurried on the road continuously. His clothes were rotten to pieces. Except for a bamboo pole, he was clearly a disciple of the Beggars' Sect.

Although he traveled through mountains and rivers, Lin Xiao's eyes became brighter and brighter.When he passed through Fengyang Mansion, he met a group of uncles in the "Charcoal Gang" who made a living by cutting wood and burning charcoal.They are also martial artists who went north to fight against the Tartars, and their martial arts are also low.

After passing Fengyang and entering Nanyang territory, the team of them was getting bigger and bigger. There were as many as a hundred of them walking on the road. In addition, he also met a good friend.

His good friend is a young monk who came out without telling his master.The same age made them immediately become friends among a group of grown men.

"Oh, Jun Bao, I can't learn how to exhale and take in the breath you said."

"Lin Xiao, you must meditate, and exhale according to the method I taught you while walking. This is an internal skill I have practiced since I was a child, and it is very effective."

"Oh. Really, it must be because my aptitude is too poor, and I can't learn it after studying for so long." Lin Xiao was a little frustrated.

The little monk named Jun Bao also worried: "Then what should I do? I have taught you everything, if you don't do it again, I will have to let my master teach you in person."

"Your master's martial arts must be very high." Lin Xiao was very envious.

Jun Baodao: "No way. My master doesn't know martial arts at all. He is a copywriter in the Sutra Pavilion. He never fights, and he is often bullied by people in the temple. The internal strength I teach you is what my master is doing." The health-preserving skills found in the Lankavatara Sutra can strengthen the body."

"Oh." Lin Xiao responded honestly and continued to practice hard.

Their figures gradually faded away.They will arrive in Xiangyang in another ten days.

Lin Xiao and the young monk named Zhang Junbao are about to enter the most important period of their lives.

Plots similar to this scene are happening in various places in Dazhou at this moment.The upcoming battle between Southern Zhou and Jinzhang has touched the hearts of countless people, and they are looking forward to the victory of Great Zhou.

……

In the city of Xiangyang, the same dust separates views.

This is an important place for Tongchen Temple.Fenguan is located in the downtown area and is not large in area.After entering the Guanmen Gate, I walked around twice and arrived at the Quanzhen Hall. After passing through the hall, there were several rows of living rooms behind it.

Xie Ping'an and Tongchen's five sons sat in the Taoist house. Ten years later, except Fu Qingyi who was still young, the other four had almost all gray hair.

Fu Qingyi's eyes flashed with tenderness, and he looked at Xie Pingan quietly.

Xie Pingan is making a plan: "Brothers and sisters, I plan to destroy the million-dollar army of the Golden Account in a month's time when the two armies are facing each other. At that time, my reputation with Chenguan will reach an unprecedented level. Peak. Just before that, in order to gather the Golden Horde army together, we have to send troops to lure the enemy, and we have to visit each other a few times."

"In this way, I can also train new recruits, and secondly, I can get rid of it once and for all, so that no one left in the golden account will escape. What do you think, brothers and sisters?"

Gu Danyang said: "Senior brother's words are very good! Recently, tens of thousands of teams and forwards from the Golden Horde Tartars have been invited to fight many times, but I can't wait, and my morale has been drained."

Wang Tao said: "Just wait for the next time the Golden Tent comes to the city to invite a battle, so that Tianlong can go to lead the troops and hone it a little bit."

Apart from Xie Pingan's disciple, Zhao Tianlong is also a prince, but at this moment he is leading troops in the army as a general.

Liu Xuanji also nodded and said: "With me waiting to take care of it, it must be safe and sound."

(End of this chapter)

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