At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, after Yashan, the land of Shenzhou sank, and the land of the Central Plains groaned under the iron hooves of Mongolia.The Chinese people were regarded as pigs and dogs by these barbarians, wantonly humiliated and oppressed.In fact, the people at the bottom don't care who is the emperor, and they don't even care if you are a foreign race.As long as you can keep the people fed and clothed, the people will wholeheartedly support you.Don't you see, isn't the Khan of the first generation also a descendant of a different race?
But for this trivial wish, the rulers of the Mengyuan Dynasty could not satisfy them.Not only can it not ensure that the people are fed and clothed, but it is also impossible to ensure the safety of the people's lives.Some Mongols even hunt the people as prey for fun.Our story starts from the foot of Huashan Mountain, a huge residential gathering area.To say that when the Southern Song Dynasty was not dead, Mongolia treated the people of Jiangbei quite well.However, since the fall of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Mongols did not need them to charge into battle, so they became more and more brutal.Since the people near Huashan discovered the murderous nature of these Mongolians, they began to subconsciously come to the foot of Huashan.Looking forward to the people of Huashan who have blessed them for hundreds of years, they will show their might again.Perhaps it was the Mongolian court's fear of the rivers and lakes and martial arts, so these people who migrated to the foot of Mount Hua were lucky to escape the bullying and killing of the Mongols.Over time, almost all the people of Huayin County have migrated here.After decades of development, it gradually became a small town.The people of an entire county can now form a small town, and who can understand the blood and tears in between.
But these people are not absolutely safe, and occasionally some Mongolian nobles will come here and hunt for fun.But here are all the people, where is the prey?
Why do they come here to hunt?
for these people are their prey.In the face of these hunters, the Huashan faction was up and down, ignoring it.They knew very well that the existence of this town was a compromise reached between Jianghu Wulin and the Mengyuan Imperial Court.In other words, being able to keep this town is already the limit of what the Huashan faction can do.As for the people who were hunted by the Mongols as prey, the Huashan faction chose not to see them.In the evening, as soon as the sun was setting in the west, smoke rose over the town.The simple elements of the brilliant sunset, the quiet town, the curling smoke, and the frolicking children create the most beautiful picture in the world.But with the sound of horses' hooves, these images were completely destroyed.The children, like frightened birds, ran home as fast as they could.The adults also forgot about the danger and rushed to the children in a vain attempt to save their lives.As the sound of horses' hooves got closer and closer, a group of more than ten Mongolian knights appeared in front.The BMW under the crotch of the first person and the armor on his body all show his noble status.As soon as he gave the order, the adults looked at their children in despair, and they shot them to the ground with bows and arrows.The men dragged their wives home with their minds.The Mongol knights were not in the slightest rejoicing, for the most noble young man among them had missed the calf of a young boy of five or six years old.Listening to the little boy's heart-rending howl, the young man's face was extremely embarrassed.Just as he was about to become angry, a Han man dressed as a scribe beside him pointed to the men who had dragged his wife home and whispered a few words in his ear.I don't know what he said, but the young man laughed, and the Mongolian knights laughed too.Pointing at those men, he was probably laughing at them for being incompetent and weak.But their laughter came to an abrupt end, for an old man with gray hair, still steadfast, walked towards the little boy who was crying.And when the little boy saw the old man, he also howled and crawled in the direction of the old man with his hands on the ground.The scribe, with a roll of his eyes, muttered in the young man's ear.The young man drew an arrow and aimed it at the little boy.The little boy's outstretched right hand was immediately pinned to the ground by the arrow.The Mongol knights burst into a loud laugh and praised the young man.The old man listened to the little boy's even more miserable crying, and suddenly his eyes were cracked, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "Beast, ——————" The old man screamed miserably, and ran madly in the direction of the little boy.The two Mongolian knights immediately drew an arrow.Shot the old man in both legs.The old man fell to the ground with a "poof", but when he came back to his senses, he slowly crawled in the direction of the little boy while cursing in his mouth.The knights tried to kill the old man, but were stopped by the young man.He watched with great interest as the old man slowly crawled little by little, his eyes full of curiosity.Like a naughty boy watching a group of ants move, yes, in the eyes of this young man, the Han people are his tools for fun.When the old man finally crawled up to the little boy, and ruthlessly helped the little boy pull out the arrow and insert it in his right hand.Suddenly, the young man shot an arrow at the back of the boy's heart.Looking at the little boy's slowly closed eyes, the old man looked up to the sky and let out a roar that was not like a human voice, then spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell softly.When the young man saw the fallen old man, he pouted dissatisfiedly.He didn't expect this toy to be so careless.Since toys have no value to please their owners, they have no meaning to exist."
Stop——————" Just as the young man slowly drew his arrows and was about to finish off the old man, a roar came from the road.The young man looked intently and saw a young man dressed in a lilac robe rushing from the other side of the town.The young man stopped his men from letting go of their arrows, and he felt a kind of superiority in the young man.It was light, but he was sure he didn't feel wrong.Because he has been dealing with that group of high-ranking people in the court since he was a child, he knows very well that only those who have this kind of bearing can only be in the position of a man of his own words all the year round, but he doesn't know how this young man can have it?
When the young man came to the old man's house, he took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a pill, and fed it to the old man.After the young man pushed the uterus through the blood, the old man slowly opened his eyes."
Who are you??
Do you know the origin of this adult, and don't hurry up to come and see him!!
”The Han man, dressed as a scribe, immediately roared at the boy.His arrogant and domineering tone formed a strong contrast with the flattery he had just treated young people.The young man only cared about comforting the old man in a whisper, and he didn't even have any interest in looking up at this slut.When the scribe saw the boy's contempt, he was furious.The most taboo thing for people like him is the contempt from the Han people.Just as he was about to scold, the young man whipped him directly in the back and scolded him so loudly that he should get out.In the eyes of young people, this teenager is also a person with status.Only you are qualified, ask him.Asking this slut to ask is insulting people, no wonder people don't answer.After the young man tidied up his appearance a little, he asked: "I am the second son of the Timurid family, my name is Batu Timur, and my uncle is the prime minister of the dynasty. ”The young man said without looking back: "I am Lin Bufan, a disciple of the Huashan Sect. ”As soon as Batu Timur heard that this young man was a disciple of the Huashan faction, his face immediately turned red with shame.He thought that this young man was some kind of high-ranking official, but it turned out that he was just a reckless person.However, he didn't get angry immediately, because he knew that these reckless rivers and lakes had some powerful methods, and if they annoyed him, they wouldn't be able to hurt themselves.After the old man heard Lin Bufan's introduction, he grabbed Lin Bufan's sleeve and cried, "Why are you here??"
Do you know how many people we've been killed by these beasts over the years?
We hope that you will come down the mountain to save us every day, but why have you not said a word for decades!!!
”After saying that, the old man cried like a child.When Lin Bufan heard this, he was immediately choked and had nothing to say.This was his first trip down the mountain, and he knew nothing about the miserable life of the people below.Batu Timur saw that Lin Bufan ignored him, so he decided to sneak away."
After killing someone, you want to leave?
You're thinking so well, aren't you!!
”Just when Batu Timur had just turned the horse's head, Lin Bufan's emotionless words came faintly.When Batu Timur heard this, he said with an arrogant face: "People?
No!
Only the Mongols are considered human, and you are nothing more than livestock raised by us Mongols.I only slaughtered two cows and sheep today, do you still want to ask me if I am guilty?
”Lin Bufan chuckled in his heart when he heard this, and then there was a rush of killing intent, rushing out from the bottom of his heart, and instantly drowning his reason.Batu Timur looked at Lin Bufan, slowly stood up, and glared at himself with a pair of scarlet eyes, only to realize that things were out of control.The sky-high killing intent on Lin Bufan's body, even the war horse under his crotch retreated uneasily."
Shoot the arrow——————s," Batu Timur howled in horror.Lin Bufan faced more than a dozen arrows and directly pulled out the long sword at his waist.Perform the "Yangwu Sword Technique" to block them all.Seeing Lin Bufan's miraculous means, they were all terrified.Batu Timur didn't say a word, and was about to run away as soon as he shook the reins.But before he had time to speed up, Lin Bufan took up the light gong and directly took him down.As soon as the knights saw that Batu Timur had been captured, they howled and rushed over.Although they were all elite Mongolian cavalry, they had no power to fight back under Lin Bufan's sword.Lin Bufan was carrying Batu Timur while killing on the other hand.When Lin Bufan's clothes were completely dyed blood-red, this place had become a hell full of stumps and broken arms.Lin Bufan suddenly found that the scribe was still alive, trembling in the haystack, and he didn't care about his head.Lin Bufansen smiled coldly, then left Batu Timur, pulled out the traitor, and directly punched him in the head.Compared with this Batu Timur, Lin Bufan hates this traitor even more.Batu Timur had been frightened by Lin Bufan's murderous killing, especially the white things on the hem of Lin Bufan's clothes, which made him a little disgusted.Lin Bufan picked up the frightened wreck and carried him to the little boy's corpse.Kick him off the crook of his knee with two kicks, and then he knelt straight next to the little boy's corpse.Before he could scream, Lin Bufan grabbed his hair, and then slammed his head down.Batu Timur's whole face was smashed to the ground.This can be regarded as kowtowing to the little boy to apologize.By the time Batu Timur had kowtowed nine times, his whole face was rotten and he was dead.Lin Bufan threw him aside like a rag.He came to the old man's side and sent his true qi into his body without his life.When he saw the little boy die just now, his heart was devastated.Although Lin Bufan desperately tried his best to send true qi into his body in an attempt to save his life, it was all in vain.At the last moment, the old man said to Lin Bufan: "Don't waste any more energy, the old man is no longer saved."
Besides, you just saved me, and you let the old man live like this?
My wife was killed by the Tartars, my three sons and daughters-in-law were also killed by the Tartars, and now, the last grandchild was also killed by the Tartars, what is the meaning of the old man alive.But the old man's legs really hurt, you might as well give the old man a good time. ”Lin Bufan looked at the old man's relieved expression, nodded painfully, and as soon as he vomited the true qi in his hand, the old man went peacefully.When Lin Bufan put the old man's body and the little boy's body together, Lin Bufan was already in tears.Lin Bufan looked at the corpses all over the ground, took a wooden board, and wrote the words "Murderer Huashan Pai Lin Bufan" with the blood of those Mongolians on it.It's not that he likes to show off, it's just that if he doesn't, the Mongols will take their anger out on these ordinary people.Lin Bufan inserted this plank in the center of the Mongolian corpses, and then walked away.After asking those people to bury the bodies of the two ancestors, he couldn't wait to return to the Huashan faction.As for traveling?
He didn't have this mood for a long time, he just wanted to ask the head of the sect why the Huashan faction was so weak and didn't care about the lives of the people under the mountain.