Chapter 69

Huainan boundary, on top of a mountain.

A golden man in a golden brocade robe stood on the top of the mountain and looked away. He couldn't help but murmured: "Although Hong Lie understands, it is difficult to restore this declining country. The king was displeased and angry, so he brought you here to attack and avenge that day!"

A golden man behind him reported: "Your Majesty, those people have all gone to Songshan Shaolin. According to our information, Shaolin has already won, and the gate of the mountain has been successfully reopened!"

"Oh?"

The golden prince was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Didn't the Taoist families and the gangsters stop with all their strength?"

According to his guess, there should be an inseparable fierce battle between the Shaolin Temple and the warriors in the world. After all, it is related to the incense believers and has an inseparable relationship with luck.

But in the end, both sides settled it with an old man each. It was really a lot of thunder and little rain.

"Returning to the lord, both of them seem to be maintaining restraint, and have not completely detonated the dispute. According to the spies' report, the Shaolin master has passed away, while Shenxiao Lin Lingsu is in a coma, and his life and death are still unknown." The man replied. .

The golden prince nodded slightly, but smiled nonchalantly: "They didn't do their best. This king has already guessed about this matter, but I didn't expect it to come true. I don't need to worry about the Daomen for the time being. I just need to keep an eye on the group of people passing by. A warrior in the rivers and lakes will do.

As Wanyan Honglie's uncle, this king should avenge him. "

This person is Wanyan Hongxi, uncle of Wanyan Honglie, and one of the powerful princes of the Jin Kingdom. Although there is only one letter difference, they are the younger generation and the elder generation.

"yes!"

The golden man behind him responded, but at the same time he frowned and said, "My lord, I'm afraid there are not many people passing by here."

That group of people may not all pass by here.

"It doesn't matter." Wanyan Hongxi waved his hand and said calmly: "As many as there are, I will wait for them, anyway, we don't bring many people here.

However, this king has heard that Tiju, the Imperial City Secretary of the Man Song Dynasty, is the genius who comprehended sword intent? If the information is correct, he will definitely return to Mansong from here, and this king can take this opportunity to kill him! "

A genius who grows up is called a genius, and a genius who is strangled in the cradle is just an ant, nothing to be afraid of! "My lord is a great talent."

The man praised: "It's a pity that I am only a weak scholar, and the army is so weak that it can't stand the toss, but I don't know if the prince will bring martial arts masters here?"

The Jin man was one of the visitors of Wanyan Hongxi's residence, he studied the existence of the Han people among the Jin people, and he called himself a scholar.

Wanyan Hongxi nodded confidently, and said with a smile: "Sir, there is no need to worry about this matter. This king has already invited three masters to hide here, and they will appear when they fight. This plan is to kill and release a group of weak people." The martial artist escapes and kills another batch of powerful people, do you understand?"

The Jinren scholar was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, but he quickly realized that he couldn't help but stare and said: "My lord, this is a plan that kills two birds with one stone.

One is to avenge the Six Princes, and the other is to deter the Man Song Jianghu, so as to tell them that our Dajin Kingdom is not empty, it is really wonderful! "

The scholar clapped his hands and applauded, with a flattering look on his face.

Wanyan Hongxi didn't doubt that he had him, and said with emotion: "This king thinks he has no intention of doing calculations. Forgive those people who didn't expect such an ending. There is only a narrow valley between the high mountains on both sides of this place for people to pass through. I declare this place It will be renamed in the future: Buried in the Great Valley—even if those people are heroes, they must die here, and they deserve to be buried here!"

After leaving the boundary of Songshan Mountain, each Taoist family went back to the mountain to cultivate. At the same time, they were preparing to compete with the Buddhist sect headed by Shaolin for incense followers.

Those who traveled with Jiang Chi include the current Quanzhen Six Sons, Qiu Qianren, the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River, and Hong Qigong of the Beggar Gang.

He let the group of people walk in front, and he and Huang Rong walked behind the crowd to flirt, talk about love, and talk about ideals. After half a day, Si Wei and Cha Zi came to report, "My lord, there is something strange in the Huainan boundary. There are golden soldiers in ambush!"

"Oh?"

Jiang Chi was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help laughing: "It seems that after the last Dadu tragedy, Wanyan Honglie seems to have improved a little bit, but the border of Huainan is at the border with our Great Song Dynasty, so it should be only a small group of people."

Hundreds of thousands of Chen soldiers in those places will definitely cause panic in the two countries. Maybe a big war will be inevitable. How can a weak person dare to go south to Chen Bing?

"Your Excellency's words are not bad, we only have one thousand gold soldiers in the report, but there should be some people with high martial arts skills." Si Wei smiled and patted Jiang Chi's flattery.

"Tell the brothers to be mentally prepared. This will be a big battle for everyone." After explaining a sentence, Jiang Xiao secretly thought, should he tell those annoying guys in front of him?

"Brother Jiang, it's better to use the group in front as the striker. It just so happens that they don't know and can further weaken their strength." Beside him, Huang Rong whispered to Jiang Xiao.

After hearing the words, Jiang Que was overjoyed, and hurriedly hugged Huang Rong and said, "Rong'er, you are really my lucky star, and you are Zhuge Ye, the female middle school. Once this plan is figured out, the Iron Palm Gang and the Quanzhen Sect will lose part of their strength. Now, the weaker they are, the happier I am."

Anyway, the Kingdom of Jin is just a grasshopper after autumn, and it won't be long to jump around. When the cavalry from the grassland arrives, it can only be turned into ashes.

"Brother Jiang, don't make trouble!" Huang Rong couldn't help but blush as she felt the hands wandering around her body, "There are others here."

Jiang Xiao approached her ear, and suddenly whispered: "So as long as there is no one else, you can...?"

"That's a good idea!" Huang Rong gave Jiang Chi an annoyed look, quickly slapped off those mischievous hands, and then continued on her way.

The closer to the border of Huainan, the more flustered Qiu Qianren and the remaining six Quanzhen sons felt, as if something major had happened. Before that, most of the Quanzhen seven sons lost one person, and they were crippled by Jiang Que at the time of delivery. For Qiu Chuji, there are only five people with combat effectiveness.

The Jiangnan Seven Monsters are quite powerful.

Huainan, buried in Xionggu.

Wanyan Hongxi suddenly asked again: "Is that group of people here?"

The scholar next to him flattered and nodded with a smile, "My lord is really lucky, those gangsters are indeed here, not only that, even the lord of the Imperial City Secretary is also here, hehe!"

The knife is ready for the bait.

Regarding this, the corners of Wanyan Hongxi's mouth rose slightly, and he couldn't help but want to laugh, "So what if you are a hero, facing this king's butcher's knife is still only a dead end!"

You must know that he is not a warrior, and even those golden soldiers are not warriors, so there is no need to worry about anything.

A long-planned ambush is coming!

Ask for collection, ask for reward!