Murong Fu Dongfangqing

After a while, tens of thousands of people rushed out from the woods on both sides of the road. Most of them were dressed in different clothes and armed with various weapons. They looked more like ordinary people than soldiers. Jian, if Murong Fu was here, he would surely recognize that the outfits of this army were similar to the ones he saw at the headquarters of the Wolf League back then.

After seeing these troops, the Imam quickly understood, felt a little, and looked in one direction, "Assassin, it's you!"

Wearing a black cloak, Assassin stood out from the crowd, with surprise on his face, "It's me."

It turned out that this army was the Mingjiao army and the Persian army brought by Assassin, who were sent back to the Qinling Mountains by Murong to block Temujin's retreat.

Of course, it’s not necessarily true that Murong Fu is so confident that he will win this battle. He did so casually, because he doesn’t trust Assassin at all. Money must not be used, so it was put on Temujin's back road.

"I didn't expect you to seek refuge with Murong Fu." Imam said in surprise.

Assassin looked calm, "I never thought that you would join Temujin."

The imam's face stagnated slightly, and then he recovered calmly, "You should understand my purpose for doing this."

Assassin nodded, "I understand, but I can't understand, no matter what, he destroyed our homeland and everything about the holy religion, even if you rebuild the holy religion in the future, even if you spread the glory of the holy fire all over the world, it's not The original holy religion."

Imam looked around at the army and shouted coldly, "As the Great Elder of Mingjiao, I also have the right to command the Golden Armored Army. Now I order you to step down!"

The Golden Armored Army immediately looked at each other, from Imam to Assassin, as if they didn't know who to listen to.

Assassin sighed slightly, "You have betrayed the holy religion, what qualifications do you have to command the golden armor, wait and listen, in order to satisfy his own selfish desires, the imam did not hesitate to seek refuge with the biggest enemy of the holy religion, Temujin, since today Since then, he is no longer the Great Elder of the sect."

When the Golden Armored Army heard this, they immediately drew their swords and faced each other, with a little bit of hatred and hatred on their faces.

Anger flashed across the imam's face, "Assassin, you are inferior to me in terms of position, and you are not as good as me in terms of martial arts. What right do you have to deprive me of the status of great elder!"

Assassin shook his head, "The three elders only have different duties, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior. You are in charge of the holy fire, and I am in charge of the holy fire order. Seeing the holy fire order is like seeing a Mingzun. You have violated the taboo of our religion. Do you have the right to deprive you of your identity?"

Imam's complexion changed, and he suddenly remembered something. He asked indifferently, "Then what about the holy fire order? Please bring out the holy fire order for us to see."

Assassin's face was suffocated. Ever since he was tricked by Murong Fu, he had promised to go get it back in person in three months. When Xiangyang City met Murong Fu, he asked for something, so he didn't mention it. Now he is asked to take it out, where will he get it.

The imam let out a grin, opened his hands, and a ball of golden flames condensed on his chest, he laughed and said, "Mingjiao canon, when the holy fire order is not in, you should respect the holy fire, now you know who to listen to? "

The Golden Armored Army immediately hesitated. There is indeed such a rule in the canon, but the people in front of them have turned to the enemy who destroyed the family and the country. If they listen to him, doesn't it mean that they want them to rely on their own enemy?

"What are you talking about with him? If you don't do it now, when will you wait!" Just when everyone was hesitating, a cold voice came, and there was another Taoist nun in gray robes in the field, who was Murong Fupai. Lin Chaoying, who came to monitor the Mingjiao army, finished her sentence, her body surged with true energy, and she stabbed Temujin with a sword.

Imam waved his hands, the golden flame in front of him was in a trance, and rushed towards Lin Chaoying first.

Lin Chaoying felt a wave of heat rushing towards her face, the extreme heat made her cheeks burn a little, and she raised her sword to block it in the blink of an eye.

But what she didn't expect was that the long sword filled with true energy turned into iron juice before holding on for two breaths.

She was still in a daze, and suddenly a strong force from the slanting stab pushed her out. Assassin was covered in blue true energy and stood in front of her, "This is the sacred fire of my teaching. Burning mountains and boiling seas is no problem, Fan Tie can't bear it."

Lin Chaoying was stunned, but she also understood that besides the lack of weapons, another reason was that her skills were not as good as Imam's, otherwise she would definitely be able to hold on for a little longer.

Of course, Assassin's skills are not as good as Imam's, but he possesses both yin and yang energy, and he has the effect of restraining all yin and yang internal energies, and the holy fire is no exception.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged hands, and the crowd could not see their moves clearly. They saw the two shadows split and merge, and the red and blue lights were intertwined, as if they were indistinguishable.

"All the troops listen to the order and wipe out the remnants of the Yuan Dynasty!" Assassin's voice came from the melee.

"How dare you!" The imam did not lag behind, "Khan, you go first, I will hold them back."

Lin Chaoying ignored the confrontation between the two in the air, seeing that the surrounding Mingjiao army had not moved for a long time, she couldn't help cursing, "What are you still doing, have you forgotten who pushed you to this point?"

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd was excited and swarmed up, "Kill, kill, kill!"

The two armies handed over in a short time, and the number of cavalry led by Temujin was about [-] to [-], which was about the same as that of the Mingjiao army. Although they were cavalry, they were exhausted after fighting fiercely all night. It is extremely low, and secondly, the terrain in this mountain is narrow, and the cavalry can't use it at all, so they fall into a disadvantage when the battle starts.

Temujin was already protected by the army, and one of the generals immediately said, "Great Khan, the last general led his army to make a hole from the west, and you lead your bodyguards to flee first!"

"Hmph, Ben Khan gallops across the battlefield, how can he escape before fighting!" Temujin said angrily.

"Big Khan!" The general said anxiously, "Come here, escort Big Khan away!"

A team of guards immediately surrounded Temujin and moved westward.

"What are you doing, you can't resist the decree!" Temujin was furious.

"Great Khan, although these mobs are not your opponents, if the pursuers catch up, you will be in an extremely dangerous situation. Khan, please take Dayuan Jiangshan Sheji as the most important thing, and run away quickly."

How could Temujin not know this truth, but he just couldn't be more angry, these Mingjiao rebels who he never paid attention to in the past, now forced him to the point of fleeing, quite a kind of dragon swimming in the shallows and being caught by shrimps , The feeling of being bullied by a dog.

The Mongolian cavalry attacked the Mingjiao army in the west violently like a frenzy, and a hole was torn open in a short time, and Temujin fled in a panic surrounded by the personal guards.

He didn't know how far he had escaped. When he completely got rid of the Mingjiao army, there were only a few hundred personal guards around him.

Temujin reined in his horse and stood, looking back into the distance, the beacon smoke was billowing in the mountains, and farther away, Xiangyang City had become blurred.

"Father, are you okay?" Huazheng asked worriedly.

Temujin sighed, "I don't understand, the soldiers dared to use their lives, the time and place were right, where did I lose?"

"Father Khan don't have to worry about it, victory or defeat is..."

Before Huazheng finished speaking, Temujin shook his head, "No more, there will be no future after this defeat, I am really old..."

His expression gradually became dull, gloomy, and vicissitudes, as if he had aged several decades all of a sudden.

In other words, he was already very old, but he had just recovered his original appearance. There is nothing like this when a hero is twilight.

Outside Xiangyang City, Murong Fu finally released Jinlun Fawang. After all, this monk had some friendship with him. Now that Dayuan was defeated, Tantric Buddhism will not continue to support Dayuan. The two sides have no difference in position, but they can become friends.

At the same time, it is also considered to give Lianhua a little face, the old monk kept his promise, and if he said that he would not intervene in the war here, he would never intervene again, otherwise he would not need three metamorphosis, as long as two are enough to deal with him.

However, the Fireworker Toutuo he wanted to kill was actually let go by Zhang Sanfeng. This incident made him deeply resentful towards this old Taoist priest, but the old Taoist promised that Wudang disciples would serve him in the future, so he finally dispelled his resentment.

Of course, he also understood that the reason why Zhang Sanfeng made this decision was mainly because he saw Chi Xiao recognize the Lord with his own eyes, so he had other ideas.

When the time came in the evening, all the armies that had been sent out to hunt down the Mongolian army had returned, and the people in the city had received the news of the great victory. They all clapped their hands and cheered, and the whole city celebrated with joy. go.

The armies from all walks of life did not enter the city immediately, until the next morning, Murong Fu ordered a grand victory ceremony to be held. He, Deng Baichuan, Huo Qingtong and others led all the armies into Xiangyang City, and circled the city in the presence of the common people. In a circle, the flags of the Tianshu Army and Tianxuan Army were specially displayed, while the Song Army flag was not at all.

Originally, this was not custom-made, and the victory can only be presented to the emperor. There is no such thing as a victory ceremony, not to mention that he also banned the flag of the Song Dynasty. This is simply a rebellion, but now that Xiangyang City has won a big victory, everyone is very happy , no one cares about these details, even if they do, no one dares to say it, because Xiangyang City has the largest number of them.

In addition, the generals of the several armies are all members of the Murong family. People from various martial arts schools, including Guo Jing, did not show up. Others make wedding dresses.

"This kid still loves showing off so much!" In front of the gate of the General's Mansion, Lin Chaoying was standing among the crowd, looking at Murong Fu who was riding a tall horse and leading an army parade in the street, and could not help muttering in a low voice.

"Cousin doesn't like to show off, he has a deep meaning in doing this." Wang Yuyan smiled sweetly, her face was rosy, it can be seen that the injury has recovered to the original state.

"Oh? What does he mean?"

"Senior Lin wants to know? You might as well ask him yourself."

"Don't say it."

"Hehe, senior Lin, don't be angry, it's not that I didn't tell you, but that I don't understand what my cousin means."

(Book group number, [-])

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